rich little concubine

Ah Yi called two guards and took Ji Ziyang to the prison.

There are many young men of his age in the prison. Although their faces are a little dirty, it is not difficult to see that they are all outstanding.

These people were gifted to the emperor after being scouted by powerful ministers, and it would be fine for them to live in the palace where they should live.

Who told them to think of a way to climb the bed, so they were all thrown in.

Ji Ziyang was at a loss, thinking that these young people are now popular in committing crimes.

But what surprised him the most was that he actually saw Ah Wu in this prison.

Ah Wu looked a bit haggard, his face was covered with a layer of depression, he looked unhappy, he was wearing the same clothes as ordinary jailers, he sat outside the cell, and didn't talk to other jailers.

Why did Ah Wu become a little jailer here?

After thinking about it, Ji Ziyang understood that it must be Ah Wu who helped him that time and angered Mo Feng, so he was sent to do such a small errand.

Ji Ziyang stretched his hands out of the prison cell. Ah Wu followed him for a while, and he would definitely recognize him, but he couldn't speak, and at most he slapped him a few times. Someone behind him patted him on the shoulder.

"Why is a mute shouting? He won't pay attention to you." A man said.

Ji Ziyang thought for a while, pointed to the man, and then pointed to Ah Wu outside the cell, meaning to ask the man to help him call him over. He had to find a way to make Ah Wu recognize him. He shouldn't have been reborn after all. come to suffer.

However, if Mo Feng could give him a short while to explain, he would have more ways to make the other party recognize him, but unfortunately the man didn't even look at him, Ah Yi moved so fast.

Really angry chest tightness.

"Forget it, the one you are referring to is the most ignorant of these jailers. The other guards are so boring that they can talk to us a few words. Don't count on him!"

What the man said was straightforward, Ji Ziyang looked at Ah Wu, it was true, Gao Leng's appearance was comparable to that of Ah Liu, why did he suddenly change his temper?

In fact, it wasn't sudden, but five years had passed, and he didn't know it.

The man stood beside him, presumably in a fluster of idleness, looked Ji Ziyang up and down, and said to himself: "I said you...you look familiar, it's Mrs. Lin's family. Young Master Lin Miao?"

What the other party said, Ji Ziyang knew without guessing, it was referring to his current body.

Before he could respond, he suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, his eyes turned black, and a voice in his head was roaring and questioning him. can't speak.

After listening to God for a long time, he realized that he was asking why he occupied this body, and Ji Ziyang was stunned.

One body two souls?

Do you want to be so fantasy?

"What kind of evildoer are you! Get out, get out... If you don't get out, I'll let the Taoist priests catch you!" The voice in his head became irritable again.

Ji Ziyang sighed, speechless.

What should I do, this time I'm wearing too outrageous!This made him see Mo Feng in the future. Doesn't sharing one body mean that he will be replaced by another soul at any time.

This makes him how can he see the ink seal in the future, if he wants to have sex and have sex, suddenly his soul changes, wouldn't he cuckold himself!

When Ji Ziyang thought about it, his brain hurt so badly!There was a roar in my mind, and the other voice was stunned, crying and chirping down, until there was no more sound.

When he opened his eyes, Ah Wu happened to be standing at the door of the cell and looking at him.

The man who talked to him before also stared in horror, saw Ji Ziyang open, swallowed, and said, "Are you okay, you looked like you were bewitched just now, standing still, your lips turned white , saying something in the mouth without making a sound, it looks scary."

Ah Wu also saw him like this, so he came over to take a look, so as not to die when he came in, and saw that the other party had returned to his original appearance, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

As a result, the clothes were pulled.

Ji Ziyang was looking at him with blinking eyes, gesturing something in his hand.

"Let go, or don't blame me for torturing you." Ah Wu got angry and scolded.

Ji Ziyang let go, squatted down immediately, and wrote one, two, three, four, five, six numbers on the ground. Ah Wu's expression changed slightly. He used to be the shadow guard of the current emperor, and there were six shadow guards in total. The people who used to be in the palace knew it, but the people outside didn't know it at all.

In a daze, I saw the other party get up six times and write another word "Li" on the ground.

Ah Wu's pupils shrank, and he looked at the man squatting on the ground in horror. The smile that looked at him was so familiar, but how could such a thing be possible?

Ji Ziyang knew that the other party had already guessed his identity, but due to a person's usual routine, he believed and didn't believe it, so he drew a villain on the ground, drew a circle on the villain's stomach, and drew a line in the circle. vertical line.

This was Ji Ziyang's plan at that time to only tell Ah Wu and Luo Lao. He knew that Ah Wu would definitely be able to understand it. After writing and drawing so much, he should believe it if he didn't believe it.

This is more convincing than directly telling the other party that he is Ji Ziyang.

After Ah Wu was shocked, his eyes were flushed, and he knelt down in front of Ji Ziyang with a plop: "This subordinate has seen the princess!" Whether it was the jailer or the prisoner, their jaws dropped in shock.

This style of painting has changed too fast!

"I'm just telling the emperor!" Ah Wu burst into tears, remembering more important things.

Ji Ziyang immediately grabbed his sleeve and waved his hand.

"Why?" Ah Wu was puzzled.

Ji Ziyang pointed to his face, then to his throat, then motioned for the other person to extend his palm, and wrote a few words in his palm: I'll tell him after I clean up.

"Your subordinate understands!" Ah Wu turned around and ordered someone to clean the cell, and then called someone to wash his face and bring towels and clean clothes: "I have wronged the princess, why did the princess suddenly become... like this?" Even if he believed it, he still felt unbelievable: "And who did you offend? Which bastard threw you in? When I tell the emperor, I have to skin him!"

Five years ago, he felt ashamed of the prince and concubine, so he asked himself to be a little jailer in this bloody cell and listened to others. It was self-punishment, so he seldom asked about outside affairs.

Ji Ziyang laughed and gave him a thumbs up, so Ah Wu swept away his previous depressed look, became alive, and scolded him even more vigorously.

The people around were dumbfounded.

After a while, Ji Ziyang took advantage of his breathing time to write and draw on the ground and asked some questions. It turned out that he had been gone for five years.

It turns out that his children can make soy sauce.

The name he casually chose for the child, which he flatly rejected at the beginning, was actually used in the end.

And the man's black hair, which turned out to be gray at the moment he left.

Ji Ziyang raised his head so that nothing would fall from his eye sockets. After calming down, he pointed at Ah Wu's throat and gestured.

Ah Wu understood, this is to ask him to go to the genius doctor to prepare some antidote.

"Princess, don't worry, I'll go into the palace right away." Ah Wuxing saluted, turned around and ran out.