The killer concubine of the sick prince

It was already afternoon when Jiang Jiuyi returned to the palace from Jiang’s house. Jiang Jiuyi reckoned the time, and it was about three or four in the afternoon. I ran to two places this day, and I don’t know how many miles I walked. If there is a WeChat step ranking list, He is afraid that he will not be able to climb to the top with tens of thousands of steps today.

I thought I would be able to rest after returning, but I didn't expect that there would be no peace after returning.

Less than two quarters of an hour after they stepped into the palace, the first wave of killers ushered in.

Zhao Ruixi seemed to be used to it, and handed over the chaotic battle behind him to the guard Changsheng, and then let Jiang Jiuyi help him to the study.

As Jiang Jiuyi walked, she wondered if she should be a little bit scared. After all, he was pretending to be a 14-year-old girl, so cold-blooded, it seemed inappropriate. The scene of being stabbed more than a dozen times is still vivid in my memory. If I really pretended, it would be troublesome to be seen by that quack.

The lights were on in the study, and although the wind and snow were raging, faint noises could still be heard from the room.

Jiang Jiuyi glanced at the weak Zhao Ruixi, and she was ready to make a move in her heart.But as soon as he opened the door, he saw Feng Zhiyan, a quack doctor, sitting in the room drinking tea in a personable manner, and there were two silent men in black lying under his feet.

He secretly looked at Feng Zhiyan, couldn't help but compare the skills of the two, and then found sadly that with his current body, he might be punished by the neck if he couldn't get out of three rounds.

The invincible killer Jiang Jiuyi suddenly felt grief and indignation. He decided that starting tomorrow, he will practice hard and strive to return to his peak state as soon as possible!

"Why did you bring her to the study?" Feng Zhiyan looked at the little girl in red over there with disapproval and even suspicion.

Jiang Jiuyi wanted to roll her eyes, but he didn't want to come either. It was Zhao Ruixi, a psychopath, who insisted on dragging him to come.

"I sent her here."

Jiang Jiuyi raised her eyebrows, and found that Zhao Ruixi, a narcissistic and arrogant guy, would not put on his princely airs when talking to Feng Zhiyan.

Thinking of the familiar attitude between the two of them, it was difficult for him not to think that there might be something tricky between the two of them.

When he was on a mission, he had seen people with special hobbies, and some of them played tricks even very big. His eyes swept over Zhao Ruixi who was curled up on the soft bed in the study room, and Feng Zhiyan who was sitting in the grand teacher's chair , couldn't help but start thinking about the ups and downs of these two people.

Feng Zhiyan was drinking tea, but Zhao Ruixi was keenly aware of his eyes, and immediately roared angrily like a firecracker: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Jiuyi felt that her guess had been confirmed, so she couldn't even take a few more glances.

He glanced at Feng Zhiyan who didn't respond, and suddenly realized that Zhao Ruixi might still be unrequited love.

Think about it, too, my life is dying, and there is someone who can save me every time, it seems really difficult not to be moved.

If you disturb other people's relationship, you will be kicked by a donkey. If you think about it, you will know how difficult it is for two men to fall in love.

Jiang Jiuyi considers herself to be a witty person, so she decisively decides to let the couple go to find some freedom.

"Don't go!"

But as soon as he moved, Zhao Ruixi's sharp eyes were thrown over like knives, making Jiang Jiuyi baffled.

"why?"

"The king hasn't let you go yet."

These words are very unreasonable, but considering that the sick prince may have taken too much medicine and his brain is not working well, Jiang Jiuyi decided not to bother with him, so she bowed her hands in a rather perfunctory manner, "The concubine is exhausted today. take a break."

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left without looking at Zhao Ruixi's livid face.

When Jiang Jiuyi went out, she ran into Chang Sheng who came back to life with blood on her body. When Chang Sheng saw him, he greeted him with "Princess" and went straight to the study.

It seems that he, Princess Xi, is not too concerned about him.

After walking and asking questions all the way, I finally returned to the place where I rested last night.

Although the design of this bed is not as pleasing to the eye as the modern style, but fortunately, the materials and workmanship are exquisite, so it is comfortable to sleep on.

With all the accessories on her head removed, Jiang Jiuyi was about to take a bath and sleep, and then get up early the next day to start exercising, when she heard hurried footsteps outside.

"princess!"

It was the voice of the eldest maid, Chuntao. Although she was called the eldest maid, she looked three or two years older than him. She had a round face that looked very pleasing, but she was very stable when she did things and spoke.

Now in such a panic——

Jiang Jiuyi re-tied the clothes that were half untied, and opened the door of the inner room, "What's wrong?"

"Princess," Chuntao looked a little embarrassed.

"What happened?" Jiang Jiuyi was willing to say a few more words to the lovely young lady, so she asked again.

"Princess, this is just a temporary room, not your and the prince's sleeping quarters." Chuntao's expression was very perplexed, how could she imagine that as a maid, she would have to worry about the prince's family affairs.

It was only the first day of the wedding that the prince and concubine were going to sleep in separate rooms, if it got out, the Liuyang Palace might become a joke in the market.

Jiang Jiuyi thought for a while, but he didn't know which play Zhao Ruixi was planning to play. He thought for a moment and asked, "Did Zhao... Wang Ye ask you to come?"

Chuntao nodded hastily, it was naturally the prince who asked her to come.

God knows how angry the prince was when he saw the empty room after returning from the study, it was even more angry than losing face in court.

"What did he say?" Jiang Jiuyi didn't want to make things difficult for the lovely young lady, not to mention that Chuntao gave him a lot of reassurance before leaving for the palace today.

Although the killer doesn't have any moral integrity, he still needs to show gratitude and repay his kindness.

How could Chun Tao dare to repeat the words of the prince casually, but hesitantly said: "The princess should go with the servants, I have been tired for a long time today, the princess should rest early after passing."

Jiang Jiuyi wrapped her cloak again, and was about to put on the hairpin accessories on the dressing table, when Chuntao stepped forward to stop him, "Princess, let the slaves come."

Jiang Jiuyi nodded. The materials of these jewelry are good, and they can be exchanged for a lot of money if they are pawned. They have to be carefully watched, and they will be used for running around in the future.

The heavy snow hadn't stopped, but it had become much smaller. It had accumulated a thick layer on the ground, and even the traces of the previous fight could not be covered up.

When Jiang Jiuyi walked to the bedroom, Zhao Ruixi had been waiting for a long time.

Originally, he was upset because Jiang Jiuyi paid too much attention to Feng Zhiyan, how could he expect his little princess to go out to sleep alone after returning.

What if it gets out?

Does Zhao Ruixi lose face when he is him?

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and the furious Zhao Ruixi suddenly turned around, about to explode——

Unexpectedly, she met a face like a lotus in clear water.

His long hair was swaying behind him, and the cumbersome makeup was gone, probably because the road was too cold, the tip of his nose was a little red from the cold, and the fiery red cloak reflected his fair skin.

It wasn't until a gust of cold wind blew that Zhao Ruixi shivered, only then did he realize that Jiang Jiuyi had actually walked in front of him.

The distance between the two was only half an arm's length away, and Jiang Jiuyi was about to get closer. Zhao Ruixi suddenly felt enthusiasm on his face, and felt that it was too embarrassing to retreat, so he just stood there abruptly, watching Jiang Jiuyi raise his head, Said to him word for word:

"What exactly are you looking for me for?"

He was the only one reflected in these bright black eyes, like a pool of deep water that belonged only to him.

The anger just now seemed to disappear quietly. Zhao Ruixi stretched out his hand to smooth Jiang Jiuyi's hair behind his ear, but his voice was surprisingly gentle: "You are my concubine, so you should sleep in the same room."

Jiang Jiuyi took a half step back vigilantly, and stopped his subconscious movements again. He resisted the awkwardness and let Zhao Ruixi cut his hair, rather wishing to shave his head bald.

"So what does the prince plan to do to a 14-year-old child?"

Zhao Ruixi withdrew his hand suddenly, and the charming atmosphere between the two of them suddenly disappeared. He turned his back and said in a cold voice: "You sleep in this room for the time being. If you live in a separate room on the second day of the wedding, it is said Do you still want to do it when I go out?"

Jiang Jiuyi spread her hands, thinking that this was really a child's temper, but she didn't object.

It's just a pity that it will be inconvenient to take a shower in the future.

But he is not a person who will wrong himself, "My lord, I want to take a bath."

Then—he saw a figure rushing out in a hurry.

Jiang Jiuyi, "...?"

[The author has something to say: 91: I think I hit it

Zhao Si: I think your brain has been hit]