The abandoned queen is reborn: she makes the prince cry and seizes the throne!

"Your injuries are not fully healed yet, so sit still." Ji Mengshu lifted the veil, revealing a pair of clear almond-shaped eyes without any impurities.

The young lady from a wealthy family had never seen the dirty side of the world. She was so clean that people were afraid to look directly at her.

After saying so much, this person just nodded indifferently, as if he didn't like to talk.

"I don't know yet, what's your name?"

The man seemed to finally react and looked up and said, "Number 37."

Qing Zhu was puzzled, "What kind of name is this? No first name or last name, just number 37?"

"In the Colosseum, I am number thirty-seven."

According to the rules of the Colosseum, people who are there are never considered human beings. They are not even lowly slaves. They are just tools for fighting beasts to attract the attention of wealthy people.

If you survive the Colosseum and are lucky enough to be bought by some family, you may be used to guard the house, or you may die a violent death.

Ji Mengshu took a sip of tea, the corners of his lips slightly curved, "This place is not the Colosseum, and there is no need to use the name of the Colosseum. Why not change it?"

The man cupped his hands, his large hands covered with fine scars, "I'll do whatever you say, young lady."

"Then let's call him Ji Yan. After all, you will be working for your father in the future, so you must be strict with yourself."

Hongye briefly explained the situation in the Ji Mansion. Ji Yan's future identity would be Ji's father's secret guard, responsible for protecting Ji Kang's safety.

Ji Yan knelt on one knee and performed the etiquette of a Jianghu person, "Ji Yan understands."

This courtyard on the outskirts of the city has three entrances and exits, and is a spacious place. It can be used to train more secret guards in the future. After all, if she stirs up a bloody storm in the capital in the future, these people will be the shield to protect the Ji Mansion.

Ji Mengshu left some money and told him to go to Ji's house to find her after he recovered from his injury.

Qingzhu followed her out and asked, "Miss, the master has many guards around him, why does he still need..."

"The guards of the Ji Mansion are only guards in public. They are no match for professional assassins. The secret guards are different. No matter where we are, they can always be with my father. This way, I can feel more at ease."

After leaving the suburban village, the three of them strolled around the street for a while. Seeing that Xijiang Rouge was still popular in the city, they were even more happy. Suddenly, they thought of Ning Rongzhang again. They wondered if he had left Beijing at this time.

Ji Mansion, Zelan Pavilion.

"Really?" Ji Ningqiu smiled and gloated, "I heard before that she kept a man in the manor, but I didn't believe it before. I didn't expect that this man was actually kept in the manor? How can I say that she was so anxious to leave the palace, it turns out that she wanted to meet a wild man."

Xiao Cui said again, "Miss, should we tell the Second Madam and make a big fuss about this?"

Ji Mengshu was going to a farm on the outskirts of the city when she was spotted by Xiao Cui on the way. She followed him all the way to the farm and saw that there was a man kept in the farm.

Ji Ningqiu waved his hand, "If you want to do something this big, you have to do it unexpectedly. Don't alert the snake, but instead lure it out of its hole."

The candlelight in Zelanxuan burned until midnight. After listening to Ji Ningqiu's words, the Second Madam's eyes were filled with horror. In her opinion, the eldest daughter of the first house had always been high and mighty, inviolable, dignified and polite. When had she ever done such an overstepping act?

Meeting with a man from outside her family... Is this something that a noble lady in the capital, the future queen, can do? If someone were to expose her and catch her red-handed, she, Ji Mengshu, would never be able to hold the position of queen again. At that time, wouldn't Ning Qiu be the queen?

"Oh my, I knew that God would not treat us mother and daughter unfairly. Ningqiu, we must plan this matter carefully and make sure Ji Mengshu is ruined!" Second Madam Liu held Ji Ningqiu's hand tightly, as if the opportunity to turn the tide had come.

The steps were a little slippery after the autumn rain. Hongye took out a thick fleece coat from the house and said, "Girl, every autumn rain brings a chill. Don't catch a cold."

"Has the letter been sent?" Ji Mengshu took the sweater and put it on obediently.

"Don't worry, the letter has been sent out early in the morning. The young general is in the border county, and he will be very happy to know that the girl in the capital cares so much about him." Hongye stood beside Ji Mengshu, watching the autumn rain wet the maple leaves in the courtyard.

Finish the worldly affairs and have no worries in your heart.

I only hope that my family will be happy and safe in this life.

After an autumn rain, Ning Er delivered a letter. The letter sent from Ning Er could only be from that prince.

"What's up with him?"

"The master said that he wanted to ask the girl to leave and apologize to her."

Qingzhu was cleaning the artifacts on the antique shelf with a feather blanket. Hearing this, he said, "Last time, the girl fell into the water and caught a cold. Do you still want our girl to go out now? Don't even think about it..."

Ning Er was speechless. After all, Qingzhu was telling the truth, but he couldn't disobey his master's orders. Otherwise, what was the point of keeping him next to Miss Ji?

"I heard that there is a new teahouse in the city. Miss, you love drinking tea, so why don't you go there and have a seat?" The teahouse is in the city, so there won't be any accidents there.

"Well, since we have nothing to do, we might as well go out for a walk. Hongye, you come with me, and Qingzhu, you can stay in the mansion." Ji Mengshu waved his hand and took Hongye and Ning Er out.

Qingzhu was left alone, wiping the antique shelf with a wronged look. The girl really doesn't like me anymore.

Teahouse in the city.

Upstairs, Ning Rongzhang propped up one leg and fiddled with the various tea sets on the table. The tea looked good, but it was a pity that he didn't know where it was produced.

Ning San followed Ning Rongzhang and watched him fumble with the tea utensils. He couldn't help but joked, "Your Majesty, do you know how to use these?"

"Get lost! Do you know how to do that?" Ning Rongzhang scolded him, but his hands did not stop.

Ning San shook his head honestly, "I don't know how to do that either."

The tea sets used by people in the capital are too complicated. It's not like them in Xinjiang. If they really want to drink tea, they can go to the street and buy a few coins of large-leaf tea, put it in the teapot and brew it. Wouldn't it still taste like tea?

Hearing someone talking at the door, the voice was soft and weak, and it was a girl. Ning Rongzhang quickly put back the tea set in his hand, and hurriedly arranged the big and small bowls, neatly arranged like a row of soldiers.

The door opens.

Ji Mengshu brought the two of them in.

When Ning Er saw Ning Rongzhang and Ning San, it was as if he had reunited with his long-lost family members. Tears of joy were about to fall. Ning Rongzhang gave a look, and Ning San quickly pulled the still moved Ning Er out of the door. At the end, he did not forget to close the door considerately.

"You haven't left Beijing yet?"

Ning Rongzhang has been busy these days in the capital secretly investigating those killers and some spies in Western Xinjiang, so he is still quite busy.