You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Jing Feiyuan lowered his eyes.

Between lying to deceive Li Mo and telling the truth, she chose to tell the truth.

"What Ji Wushang means is that if Yao'er can abdicate obediently, then he will not expose Yao'er's life experience, he will preserve the dignity that an innocent child like Yao'er deserves, and let Yao'er live a happy life. king."

"But if the Queen Mother Qin insists on being our enemy, then we have no choice but to announce Yao'er's life experience and let Yao'er be removed from the royal family——"

Jing Feiyuan's voice was solemn.

"Master, you should be very aware of the cruelty of the law. If we publicize the crime of Empress Dowager Qin's stealing a child to confuse the royal bloodline, then Empress Dowager Qin and Yao'er will be sent to the execution ground and hanged. Even your sons A Lan and Zheng Zhien will also be convicted of a crime and be wanted again. I am afraid that your relatives and friends will also not be able to escape the disaster that has implicated the nine clans..."

Li Mo suddenly opened his eyes.

He knew how bad the situation was.

Jing Feiyuan and Ji Wushang already know all their secrets. If they insist on going against Ji Wushang and his wife, then what awaits them is indeed the death of the nine clans implicated in ruins.

There are no nine clans to kill on his side, but the Qin family still has them.

Qin Muxue's father is the old prime minister of Qin. Although the old man has died of illness for more than ten years, and the relatives of the Qin family have long accompanied the old man's bones to the countryside, but with the emperor's order, these people can easily be arrested and executed... …

Nine tribes...

What a huge amount that is...

A river of blood is just that.

He, Li Mo, is indeed a cold-hearted and cruel person. He can sacrifice anyone to achieve his goals, but now that he has no chance to stand up, there is no need to implicate so many innocent people to die. …

Li Mo sighed deeply, "After decades of careful planning, I was defeated so unexpectedly. My mind is very confused now. I'll take a nap and you allow me to think about it again."

Jing Feiyuan agreed.

This man's son is now the emperor. It is really not easy for him to give up just like that.

Ugh.

After she left the secret room, she had to go to Zhou Sangning and ask about Ji Mingyao in her previous life.

If Ji Mingyao was not happy on the throne in his previous life, then Li Mo might be able to let it all go more easily after hearing this ending.

Jing Feiyuan yawned.

She should also take a nap.

She estimated that Ji Wushang would not act impulsively and rashly fall out with Butler Zhao. He would wait until dawn tomorrow and still see Butler Zhao go out before leading someone to break into Butler Zhao's room to look for her.

So no need to wait tonight, no one will come.

Jing Feiyuan hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

She didn't know how long she had slept, but she vaguely heard the sound of chaotic footsteps above her head.

She seemed to see the light of fire...

Under the light of the fire, it seemed that someone came to her side, with red eyes, he dug her out of the quilt that had been wet by the cold mist, and hugged her tightly.

Her head was swollen and painful, and she looked at the man again and again. There was a familiar cold fragrance between her nostrils. She recognized that this was her husband Ji Wushang, so she was completely relieved and fell into a drowsy sleep again.

When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.

She opened her eyes and saw two little cubs lying next to her——

One is a little whale cub, and the other is a little white wolf cub.

The little whale clung to her clothes and slept soundly in her arms. The little white wolf lay directly next to her cheek and clung to her, its little tail lying across her neck like a fur scarf.

She was made uncomfortable by the little white wolf's fur and couldn't help but sneeze.

The next moment, someone broke into the door——

"Yu'er!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jing Feiyuan suddenly looked outside the bed tent.

Through the gauze curtain, she saw her husband in white striding to the bedside, lifting the bed curtain and sitting on the bedside.

"You finally woke up, Yuan'er."

Jing Feiyuan hummed and smiled at the man beside the bed.

She found that her voice was a little hoarse, raised her hand to rub her throat and said, "Am I sick?"

Ji Wushang clenched her fingers and looked at her tenderly, "Yes, the ice cellar is too cold. The doctor said you are infected with wind-chill, but you are fine. It's not serious. You will be fine if you drink some medicine. I'll have someone bring the medicine in." ?"

Jing Feiyuan shook his head, "If you don't want to drink it, I can prepare the medicine myself, not theirs."

Ji Wushang laughed and said, "Okay, then don't use their medicine. Our miracle doctor can prescribe medicine for himself, and the medicine is much better than theirs."

Jing Feiyuan laughed out loud.

She stared tenderly at the man in front of her.

She had only been missing for a day and a night, and the man seemed haggard, and his eyes were red from sleep. He must have never slept.

She suddenly wanted to hug this man.

But there was a troublesome little Zaizai lying in her arms, and she couldn't even take out her hand from the quilt.

Ji Wushang saw her lowering her head frequently and asked her softly, "What's wrong? Do you want to be convenient? I'll hold you up -"

Jing Feiyuan shook his head, "No, I want to hug you, but Yu'er is pressing my hand, so I can't hug you."

Ji Wushang was stunned.

After reacting, an indescribable joy rushed into my mind.

He thought he was the only one missing Yuan'er after the separation, but it turned out that his Yuan'er also missed him so much.

If you want to hug him, then go ahead and let Yuan'er hug him despite all the difficulties!

He smiled and lifted the quilt, ruthlessly picked up the little whale and put it on the bed, then sent the little white wolf over, and then bent down and hugged Jing Feiyuan into his arms.

He hugged his wife who had been missing for a day tightly, and the empty space in his heart was finally filled.

He said softly, "Yuan'er, you know, I've been so scared all day and night? I know who the person who kidnapped you is, and I know where you are, but I don't dare to act rashly or look for you right away. I still have to make excuses with him, watching him act in front of me, this feeling is really terrible, I am going crazy..."

Jing Feiyuan patted his back gently, "Don't be afraid, you have rescued me. Look, I am safe now."

Ji Wushang was silent for a few moments, then suddenly asked, "Yuan'er, do you blame me? Do you blame me for leaving too slowly?"

Jing Feiyuan said in surprise, "Is it slow? Why is it so slow? According to my expectation, you should wait until you don't see Butler Zhao go out in the morning before leading people to break in. Who knew you would go there in the middle of the night? You are already very tired." Ji Wushang was moved. You have a curse from him in your body. If you fall out with him so rashly, you may die——"

She gently stroked Ji Wushang's cheek, "Don't blame yourself, don't think wildly, and don't have any psychological burden. You are already impulsively risking your life in exchange for my safety. How could I dislike you for going so slowly?" ?”

Ji Wushang stared at Jing Feiyuan, and his heart felt unspeakably hot.

His Yuan'er is always so reasonable and considerate.

He was really afraid that Yuan'er would blame him and hate him...

He didn't want to lose his wife or his children at all.

He hugged Jing Feiyuan tightly and kept mumbling Jing Feiyuan's nickname.