rich little concubine

The other party's hands and feet were heavy, and his hands were not light, his cheeks were pinched so painfully, the soup that was poured in suddenly spilled into Ji Ziyang's mouth, and the liquid slid down the corners of his lips and dripped onto his chest.

This bowl of unknown food was not bitter, and even had a hint of sweetness. He wanted to ask what it was, but he was caught off guard and gulped it down a lot. As soon as he made a sound, he started coughing again and again.

Before he could recover, he poured down the second bowl.

In the past, he was completely able to resist, but after being starved for several days, his hands and feet became weak, and he couldn't use any strength at all. Coupled with the strange poison of the red glazed flower, even if he had strength, he would be exhausted due to excessive force. The arm lost feeling for a moment.

In the end, they are all little Mianyang who are at the mercy of others.

At the beginning, he was never afraid of being whipped like Princess Jiarou, the worst would be his life, but now for some reason, his mood is completely different.

Feeling aggrieved and scared, I don't know where I am, and who is the person who arrested him?However, did Mo Feng know that he was arrested?What is it pouring now?

All the unknowns made him afraid, and he wanted to struggle, but he couldn't. The other two held him firmly, and they didn't let go until the medicine was finished.

There was a faint pain in the lower abdomen. I hadn't eaten for a few days, and I was suddenly full. I couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable. I wanted to rub my stomach with my hands, but I couldn't pull my hands out because I was tied up.

"Cough...cough.....what are you giving me to drink!" Ji Ziyang's voice was a little weak.

No one answered him, but he knew that those people just now were by his side, but they just didn't speak. This kind of atmosphere was suddenly creepy, his heart was chilling, and the uneasiness and fear in his heart were expanding uncontrollably. .

"Why tie me up! Are you people sent by the emperor?" After repeated questioning, no one made a sound.

Ji Ziyang's thoughts were a little confused. If the emperor had tied him up, why dragged him to the time when rumors spread in the imperial city and border disturbances arose, if he was to be arrested, he would have been arrested a long time ago.

Sometimes my mind was blank, sometimes confused, my breathing became slightly disordered, my head started to hurt gradually, and I couldn't help but tremble when I said the words: "So... who the hell..."

"Speak!" He yelled suddenly, exhausting all the strength in his body, his chest heaved even more, a burst of dizziness came from his mind, his body moved under the rage just now, and the restraints on his wrists were tightened even more It hurts.

Finally, someone's footsteps moved, and she spoke softly. The woman's voice was soft and sweet.

"Master, I am Luan'er."

The body curled up on the ground trembled and became stiff all over, Luan'er?How could it be Luan'er?Ji Ziyang felt that he must have heard wrong.

The black cloth that covered his eyes was slowly removed, and he opened them a little bit after adapting to the light. The person standing in front of him was indeed a woman, and that face was indeed exactly the same as Luan'er.

"You're not Luan'er!" Ji Ziyang denied it.

"Young Master, please see clearly that I am indeed Luan'er, for real." The woman squatted down in front of Ji Ziyang, bringing her face very close, no different from Luan'er's usual smiling face.

The denial just now was just a little consolation Ji Ziyang gave himself. Luan'er has been with him for so long, not to mention his face, but just listening to his voice, he has already concluded that the person in front of him is indeed Luan'er.

Luan'er looked into his eyes, there was no sense of master and servant in his eyes, it was so cold that it made people feel very chilling.

"Why? I don't think I can do anything wrong to you." Although Luan'er is only his maid, he treats each other sincerely on weekdays. That day she was poisoned by the snake, and he did not hesitate to offend Ran Mo Feng to intercede for her Diagnosis and treatment, and never beat or scold her harshly, how could she be like this?

Luan'er's sneer sounded, Ji Ziyang turned his eyes slightly, seeing the indifferent expression on Luan'er's face made him very uncomfortable.

"Yes, young master, you treated me kindly, and you didn't feel sorry for me, but I can't forgive you for my sister's death. Although my sister was not killed by you, she was also killed by you. If she didn't want to help you , how could he die, and die so lonely and helpless." Luan'er's expression became ferocious, with a sorrowful expression, and his every sentence was full of endless condemnation.

Ji Ziyang was taken aback, so it turned out that he had always felt guilty about Ji Yun's death, and for Ji Yun's sake, it made sense for Luan'er to do so.

Because of the guilt towards Ji Yun, he is already doing his best to compensate Luan'er. He knows that their sisters love each other deeply. He let Luan'er leave the mansion and let her take over Qinglou.

Although Qinglou's business is not serious, she does not sell her body to make money as in the past, and she can earn much more money than a maid as a manager, and she doesn't have to do things to serve people anymore. Naturally, there will be other maids in the building The servants serve her.

He also made a plan. Originally, when everything was settled, he would find a good marriage for her and live a peaceful life.

Ji Ziyang sighed, feeling helpless and guilty in his heart. Facing Luan'er, he couldn't hate him at all, but said: "What are you going to do with me? Kill me to pay for your sister's life?"

Luan'er stood up, looked condescendingly at the person lying on the ground, and said, "Young master, you are the eldest son of the third household of the Ji family, even if the mistress doesn't want to see you, you will only eat and eat in private, and will not beat and scold you in person. And after entering the palace, the prince doted on you even more. You have enjoyed the glory and wealth, and you will not have any regrets even if you die today, but my sister has never gained anything. If you die, don’t you feel sorry for my sister.”

"What exactly do you want?" He didn't know that Luan'er's resentment would be so deep.

Luan'er smiled, with a gentle and strange smile, pointing at the door of the darkroom with plain white fingertips: "Master, look at who is standing at the door, no matter how much Luan'er hates you, there is no I was able to bring you here, the young master can only ask for blessings, Princess Jiarou is looking at you."

Ji Ziyang looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that the woman at the door had a slim figure, her black hair and emerald jewels set off her brightly and charmingly, and her palace attire was even more graceful and luxurious.

There was a cold look on her delicate and glamorous face.

It turned out to be... Princess Jiarou!

"Didn't you die!" Ji Ziyang blurted out in surprise, he didn't feel guilty about Jiarou's death, everything was due to her own resentment, even if a ghost came, he was not afraid.

Princess Jiarou approached slowly, her arrogant and contemptuous expression was exactly the same as before, and she smiled coldly: "You are not dead yet, how can I die, brother Ran tortured me like this, it was you who caused it, you are the culprit The culprit, if you don’t die, I won’t even be able to survive as a ghost.”

Ji Ziyang laughed suddenly, he didn't really think that he would fall to this point, one or two would kill him, what did he do wrong, then another uneasy thought popped up in his mind, and his hands and feet felt cold instantly .

Why didn't Princess Jiarou die?

Falling into the hands of Mo Feng, how could he be safe and sound?Did Mo Feng let her go in the end, or...

"You guessed right, Brother Ran didn't kill me, tormenting me is just an illusion for you to see, have you forgotten...I was once married to Brother Ran by my father on purpose, we have long been in love with each other in private .”

The other party spoke in a soft voice, but every word was a sharp knife that pierced Ji Ziyang's heart fiercely, every word had a blood hole, and just one or two sentences had already left him covered in bruises.

"Impossible, you lied!" But why Ji Ziyang couldn't convince himself that Princess Jiarou was not dead, but Mo Feng really lied to him?For a moment, he couldn't restrain the panic on his face.

The man he entrusted with all his heart is as important to him as his own life.

How could she... lie to him?

The ruthless voice continued: "I am alive, which is the best proof. You are a smart person, why don't you think about it."

Once the seeds of doubt take root, they will grow faster and faster, and many doubts will follow one after another, and the things that could not be figured out before will be figured out.

That's right, why was he so unscrupulous when he entered the palace, Mo Feng never punished him, but he was punished only once when he was wronged for having an affair with someone, and then he showed so much care for him very suddenly.

Furthermore, the reason why Ji Ziyang was safe and sound after the death of the former concubine was because Mo Feng's plan of rebellion was coming, and he, the concubine, was of great use to him.

He made the people in the imperial city and the emperor in the imperial palace think that the king of Zhenbei loves him so much that he is a male concubine, and the two cannot be separated for a moment, so it is logical to make the emperor think that as long as Ji Ziyang is in the imperial city, Mo Feng will naturally fall in love with him. In the imperial city, under such a misunderstanding, he could let this male concubine stay in the imperial city as a bait, and he escaped from his shell and went to the border to arrange everything.

It's just that Ji Ziyang ran out from the palace later, causing him to fall off a cliff, which was beyond his plan, but it didn't deviate much from his original plan.

Ji Ziyang was still left in the imperial city, and he still loved this man with all his heart, planning for the Zhenbei Palace, and planning for him to attack the city in the future.

However, Mo Feng's scheming was so deep that Ji Ziyang didn't expect it.

With these things being so coherent by him, the pain in his chest spread to his limbs even more uncontrollably, the pain piercing his heart and lungs, penetrating into his bone marrow.

Why do you do this to him?why!

Ji Ziyang firmly grasped the position of the heart, this place hurts too much!The pain was so bad that he couldn't breathe, and the pain was so bad that he was dying!The curled body was pressed against the cold ground, and the cheeks were buried under the knees, covering the red eye sockets, but the tears flowing down from the knees hit the ground drop by drop.

It seems like it will never stop.

Being so weak and helpless is like the moment when he was abandoned by his relatives. At this moment, the sobbing sound of his unusually small body is a cry of grief.

"Ji Ziyang, but my brother has always liked me, and you are just a pawn..."

A used pawn...

So all the people in the palace withdrew, but he was left alone again.