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It took Yun Ting a while to realize what Ji Tingfeng was going to do, and he was shocked, "Ji Tingfeng, you are so brave!"

As soon as the words fell, he directly threw the man on top of him to the ground fiercely, and his thunderous anger seemed to turn into substance and burn to Ji Tingfeng.

Unprepared, Ji Tingfeng fell heavily on the ground, making a loud "bang".

"It's against you!" Yun Ting's expression was as ugly as eating a fly, startled and angry, he grabbed the man's slender and fragile neck, "Ji Tingfeng, you actually want to treat me..."

"Uh..." Ji Tingfeng struggled subconsciously, but Yun Ting's hand was getting tighter and tighter, as if to kill him.

Watching the face that he loved in the past gradually turn from pale to red, and even turned purple, Yun Ting finally regained a sliver of reason in his anger, and let go of his hand abruptly.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ji Tingfeng fell to the ground and coughed violently, panting rapidly, like a fish stranded on the shore that was extremely short of water.

There was a circle of blue-purple pinch marks on his neck, and even Yun Ting's finger prints were clearly reflected, which was a bit shocking to watch.

Yun Ting didn't even look at him, and angrily waved his hands away, which was never happened to Ji Tingfeng.

When the man really left, Ji Tingfeng who was lying on the ground still had lingering fears in his heart. Just for a moment, he felt Yun Ting's cold killing intent.

The feeling of being on the verge of death made him feel fear, and Yun Ting could really kill him.

Ji Tingfeng's intestines are almost regretting now, this time, he really met Yun Ting's Ni Lin.

***

Yunting was furious in his heart.

He liked Ji Tingfeng so much in the past, he never thought of being inferior to others, let alone now.Ji Tingfeng actually dared to offend his subordinates, suppressing the sons and grandsons of the dragon, humiliating the royal family, beheading is not an exaggeration.

He just pinched him, which was already extraordinarily merciful.

On this day, Yun Ting was furious and angered many people. The sky in Prince Yun's Mansion was gloomy, everyone walked on eggshells, and the atmosphere was terribly oppressive.

However, this depression did not spread to Ji Fu's yard.

Yun Ting searched for a doctor to no avail, finally let go of his masculine dignity, and coyly went to Ji Fu for treatment.

"Ji Fu, you have to be responsible to this king!"

Ji Fu ignored him, and he went up to him again, gnashing his teeth and said: "Just, just last time, you kicked me badly! You must cure me, otherwise I will never end with you!"

"Can't be cured."

Ji Fu said silently.

Yun Ting became anxious immediately, "You didn't even look at it, so you said it couldn't be cured?"

Ji Fu glanced at him sideways, "What do you want me to see?"

Yun Ting understood Ji Fu's mouth shape, and thought of something, Jun's face flushed all of a sudden, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing that Ji Fu was about to leave, he just recovered, and hurriedly said: "This king has money! One box of gold, no, ten boxes!"

"Bang!" The answer was Ji Fu's voice closing the door.

"You!" Yun Ting was so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do about this arrogant dumb man, so he could only put down his harsh words, "You have to agree if you don't agree! It's you who made this king like this! Come!"

When it comes to money, Ji Fu thinks of the money he has collected here during this period, and can't help but take it out to have a look, it really is quite a lot.

He randomly picked up a full box, and then asked someone to call Manu back.

Knowing that his master called him, Manu immediately put down what he was doing and rushed back.

Looking at the tall, burly man in front of him, Ji Fuzheng wanted to hand over the box to him, but he saw that the other person took out something from his arms first.

Ji Fu took a closer look, it was a yellow amulet folded into a triangle.

"Master, this is the peace talisman that Manu asked for, and I give it to the master." Manu looked at Ji Fu steadfastly, with sparkling eyes, and held the peace talisman devoutly in front of him.

Ji Fu glanced at the peace talisman, but his eyes fell on Manu's scarred forehead.

Manu noticed his gaze, touched his forehead subconsciously, a guilty conscience flashed quickly in his eyes, and explained: "It was accidentally dropped."

He lied.

This is what he left behind when he went to Lingyin Mountain to ask for a peace talisman. He kowtowed step by step. It is said that only in this way can he be considered sincere, and the peace talisman he obtained is also the most effective.

But these little things don't need to be said to bother the master.

Ji Fu showed no expression, and quickly looked away, took out the body deed and a box of money he had prepared, and pushed them in front of Manu.

Manu froze for a moment, his face was full of astonishment, but soon he understood what Ji Fu meant, and said incredulously, "The master wants to drive the slave away?"

They even bought his body deed and returned him a free body.

Ji Fu couldn't deny it, these things can be regarded as the hard work of Manu serving him by his side during this period of time.

"Manu won't leave." Manu knelt down in an instant, the light in his eyes dimmed, and his lips were tightly pressed together, "Manu wants to be with the master for the rest of his life."

Ji Fu remained unmoved, left his things behind and left.

A panic of being abandoned suddenly surged in Manu's heart, the master really didn't want him anymore...

At this moment, he didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly rushed over and hugged Ji Fu's legs, "Master, please don't abandon Manu! Manu really doesn't know where to go!"

The master is the light in his life, without the master, what is the difference between him and death?

Thinking of this, Manu, a mighty and majestic man, hugged Ji Fu's leg, his eyes were red, like a big abandoned dog.

Ji Fu: "..."

He looked down at the poor stupid bear under his feet, smiled for a moment, and dropped his hand to slowly grab his hair.

"Are you sure?" Ji Fu's lips opened and closed slowly.

Manu rubbed his palm and said firmly, "Manu will always be with the master."

Ji Fu's hand slowly tightened, Manu's face remained unchanged, looking at him hopefully, like the most devout believer.

"it is good."

That being the case, don't regret it.

What he hated the most in his life was betrayal.

The light in Manu's eyes was rekindled, brighter than ever, and his chest heaved rapidly.

There are thousands of words in his heart that he wants to say, but he can't utter a single word, he can only let them boil and boil in his chest, scorching hot.

***

Yun Ting did what he said, and actually came to harass Ji Fu every day, asking him to heal himself.

Ji Tingfeng didn't know the inside story, he just thought that he had annoyed Yun Ting that day, so the other party purposely went to find Ji Fu every day.

The pinch mark on his neck was still painful, Ji Tingfeng had a psychological shadow on Yun Ting that day, but he also clearly understood that the only person he can rely on now is Yun Ting.

The Ji family not only gave up on him, but also cut off his way out. Thinking of the hard work I have put in for the Ji family over the years, enduring nausea and being ambiguous with Yun Ting, but in the end I got such a result!

Ji Tingfeng was unwilling and resentful.

One day, he will make them regret it!

The most urgent task now is how to restore Yun Ting.

When Ji Tingfeng was racking his brains, an opportunity came to his door - a servant in the palace had contracted the plague from nowhere and was dying.

The palace immediately started isolation and disinfection work, but unfortunately, Yun Ting was still very unlucky to be infected and fell ill immediately.

The medicine to treat the plague in this dynasty has not yet been developed, only preventive medicine, and if it is really infected, the patient can only survive by himself.

If you make it through, you will naturally save your life. If you can't make it through, it can only be said that it is a blessing.

Everyone in the palace also cherished their lives. No one wanted to take care of Yun Ting, but they had to go. Every day, the sickness was terrified, for fear that they would be infected if they were not careful.

Yun Ting was still conscious at this time, how could he endure people's attitude, and immediately killed a few who showed a little obvious behavior, and everyone's fear of him immediately surpassed the plague.

But at this time, Ji Tingfeng who offered to take care of Yun Ting himself was particularly eye-catching.

Even Yun Ting was surprised for a moment, and then refused: "No need."

But his illness developed rapidly, and soon he didn't have the strength to refuse Ji Tingfeng anymore, Ji Tingfeng took care of him personally and did everything by himself, even the servants in the palace were very moved.

"It seems that the eldest son Ji is also sincere to the prince, and he even takes care of the prince personally regardless of the risk of infection."

"Yes! If the prince knows, he will be very touched!"

"Speaking of which, since the prince fell ill, the second son of Ji, as a righteous concubine, has never visited the prince once. Isn't that a bit unreasonable?"

"That's right, isn't Young Master Ji a doctor? Why don't you come over and think of a way?"

In a daze, Yun Ting heard the words "Second Young Master Ji", and subconsciously called out Ji Fu's name.

It's just that the voice was too weak, and Ji Tingfeng, who was taking care of him, had to move over to listen.

"Ji Fu..."

Ji Tingfeng's face froze, and he said word by word: "My lord, open your eyes and see clearly, I am not Ji Fu, I am Ji Tingfeng."

How could Yun Ting understand his words at this time, he just kept repeating, "Ji Fu, I want Ji Fu..."

In his heart, he has a kind of almost natural trust and dependence on Ji Fu's medical skills. At this moment, his whole body feels uncomfortable everywhere, and the first thing he thinks of is Ji Fu, wanting him to relieve this uncomfortable feeling for himself.

Ji Tingfeng suddenly felt that the hard work of the past few days was in vain, as if he had fed a dog, his handsome face had an indescribably ugly expression.

When the servants at the side heard what their lord said, they immediately went to look for Ji Fu, but Ji Tingfeng couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.

Damn it, at this time he absolutely cannot let Ji Fu share or even take away his credit!

However, no one expected that the servant would bring back an incredible piece of news not long after.

"My lord, Second Young Master Ji is gone!"

"What!" Yun Ting sat up startled in the dying state, his eyes were bloodshot, staring at the servant, his sharp gaze was about to cut him into pieces, "Say it again!"

Facing his terrifying gaze, the servant stammered and repeated, "Master Ji and the Second Master Ji are gone! All the valuables in the room are gone too... Well, it seems that he packed his bags and ran away!"

"He actually! How dare!" The anger in Yun Ting's heart was like hot magma in a volcano, and the anger couldn't go up and down, and his throat was burning, his blood surged up wildly, and he spit out a mouthful blood!

"Chase! Catch him back!"

The author has something to say: the prince vomited blood and died, the end of this article (bushi).