After rebirth, I kidnapped the sickly Dugong

Si Jiu handed the teacup to Ping An and said, "What a strange girl! I thought she would cry and make a scene after being ignored like this. It's a pity that I made such a plan. I thought I would take the opportunity to send her back after she cried and made a scene."

Ping An said: "Not only that, it is said that Miss Wen is now asleep. She is smart enough to leave a maid outside to watch over her."

Si Jiu straightened his clothes in front of him and pretended to stand up. Ping An hurried forward to support him.

"I have underestimated Miss Wen. There is no need to interrogate this person. He must have been sent by the palace."

Ping An waited for Si Jiu to stand up straight and immediately distanced himself from him, saying, "In recent days, many people have been sent from the palace to spy on the news, and they want to interfere in the Duke Du's wedding today."

Si Jiu's voice was a little hoarse: "He is worried about me, so he must have someone to keep an eye on me all the time."

Ping An asked again: "According to the custom of the palace, it is impossible to send only this one person."

Si Jiu's eyes were a little tired: "I know, otherwise why do you think I only arrested this one and not the others? We have to let them have news to pass back so that the palace can rest assured."

Ping An Fu Zhi Xin Ling: "So, Du Gong is going to meet Miss Wen?"

Si Jiu frowned. He hadn't had a good rest for the whole day and night, let alone a single bite of food. At this moment, he felt a familiar pain in his stomach.

Ping An saw this and asked hurriedly, "Does the governor have a stomach ailment again?"

Si Jiu waved his hand to indicate that it was nothing. "They are all the people sent here. She is also a victim. It is unfair for a grown girl to marry a eunuch like me. Well, even if it is to reassure the palace, I have to go through this."

Ping An bowed his head and said, "The governor has foresight."

The two men walked out of the prison and it was already pitch dark outside.

The sky was terribly dark, without even a single star.

Ping An said, "Please go slowly, Lord Governor. I will go find a lamp."

Si Jiu hid the fear that was about to show and said, "It's okay. It's not far from where she is. We can just walk over there."

Ping An said no more, and the two of them walked quietly.

Outside Wen Baizhi's room, Cuizhi had already dozed off leaning against the pillar.

Si Jiu looked at Ping An and winked at Cui Zhi, and Ping An understood.

Ping An stepped forward and patted Cuizhi's shoulder gently: "Girl, wake up."

Cuizhi was startled and fell to the ground after waking up.

Ping'an quickly helped her up.

Cuizhi was now completely sober.

With the help of the lantern in the corridor, she saw two strange men standing in front of her.

But one can tell with one's feet that it must be Si Jiu who appears here at this moment.

Although she didn't know which of the two was Si Jiu, Cuizhi immediately knelt down and said:

"Please forgive me, my Lord. Please forgive me, my Lord."

As she spoke, she kowtowed to the ground several times.

She tried to use the loud noise to alert Wen Baizhi who was in the house.

Si Jiu stepped forward and walked up the stairs: "Get up."

Cuizhi was frightened and still dared not look up.

Si Jiu said again: "I'm here to see your young lady, please go in and help pass the message on for me."

Cuizhi was a little stunned, and it was only after Ping'an reminded her that she stood up hesitantly.

Ping An said, "Our governor wants to see your young lady. Please go in and tell her."

Cuizhi finally woke up from her dream: "Okay, okay, I'll go in right away."

After saying that, he pushed the door open and went into the room.

On the bed in the room, Wen Baizhi was sleeping without knowing what day or night was.

Cuizhi hurried forward and shook her arm: "Miss, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, the governor is here."

Wen Baizhi was dreaming that she got a box of gold coins, but she was woken up before she could put the coins away.

"If the governor comes, just ask him to come in. Why are you being so polite?"

Cuizhi was glad that Sijiu didn't hear her words: "My lady, please get up quickly. It's already this late and you're still talking nonsense."

Wen Baizhi stood up irritably, and Cuizhi frantically tidied up her messy hair.

Finally, he put the veil on her and stuffed the round fan into her hand before leaving.

Outside the door, Si Jiu was still standing straight, waiting.

The autumn wind was chilly, blowing into his body in gusts.

The knee that was previously punished to kneel had not yet fully healed, and now the wind was blowing on it, causing unbearable pain.

If it weren't for his strong pain tolerance, someone else would have fallen to the ground in pain by now.

Fortunately, Cuizhi came out quickly.

"Master, our young lady is ready. Please come in."

Si Jiu nodded slightly and raised his leg. He pushed open the door and left Ping An outside.

There was a bed in the northeast corner of the room, and sitting beside the bed was Miss Wen, the woman he was going to marry.

He walked forward step by step, thinking of that dashing figure in his mind.

The pain in my knees has gone a little numb, and so has the pain in my stomach.

By the time Si Jiu walked in front of Wen Baizhi, he was already sweating from the pain.

Under the candlelight, a woman in a wedding dress sat in front of him.

Her face was covered with a veil, and she was holding a round fan in her hand to hide her shyness.

Si Jiu looked Wen Baizhi up and down.

His gaze finally stopped on her face.

Then he inevitably saw the round fan in Wen Baizhi's hand.

Si Jiu knew that Dacheng's daughters had to embroider their own round fans when they got married. He suddenly became curious about what kind of pattern Miss Wen, who was always famous in Kyoto for her female craftsmanship, would embroider for herself when she married a eunuch like him.

He looked carefully, but unexpectedly, what he saw was a mandarin duck without eyes lying in the middle of the fan.

There are also some green grasses embroidered around the mandarin ducks.

Si Jiu's heart trembled, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly to try to take the round fan in Wen Baizhi's hand.

Wen Baizhi felt someone approaching her, and she knew it must be Si Jiu.

She thought Si Jiu was going to follow the procedure and take off her veil, but unexpectedly he tried to snatch her round fan.

Si Jiu easily took the round fan into his hands.

He carefully observed the patterns on the fan.

The same.

It was exactly the same as the purse that person had once embroidered.

As I recall, the person explained that he wanted to be different from others and only embroidered a mandarin duck.

If she couldn't embroider the eyes well, she would not embroider them. The green grass was to prevent the mandarin ducks from getting hungry.

Only one person can embroider in such a unique way.

Si Jiu held the round fan tightly in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand tremblingly to uncover Miss Wen's veil.

Wen Baizhi was inexplicably nervous, although she kept comforting herself that this was just a combination of interests and everyone shouldn't take it too seriously.

But this was the first time she got married in her three lifetimes.

Si Jiu's breathing stagnated and he felt his heart beating violently.

When my heart was about to jump out, Si Jiu finally lifted the veil.

The girl under the veil has a beautiful face and a pair of bright eyes.

But this face is not her, not that person.

Si Jiu took two steps back in disbelief, a strong taste of blood filling his throat.

For a moment, the pain of this broken body came to him from all directions.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and he covered his chest and vomited blood.

Under Wen Baizhi's astonished eyes, he could no longer hold on, closed his eyes, and fainted.

Before fainting, he seemed to be lying in a warm embrace.

I vaguely heard someone calling his former name again.

"Zijin!"