rich little concubine

Then Mo Feng picked him up and walked out the door of the study. The eyelids of the man in his arms had already drooped, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly.

This day was too tiring, Ji Ziyang just leaned on his strong chest with peace of mind, fell asleep peacefully, unknowingly let go of all his defenses.

In the darkness, a shadow guard held his sword and shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity, the second princess has left like this..." Suddenly there was a ouch, and a big lump immediately swelled up on his head.

Another person said: "Look clearly! It's the princess who is asleep! She's not dead! What look in your eyes!"

"Ah? No way!!" The shadow guard rubbed his eyes, only to see that the person held by their ruthless prince was indeed chest heaving and still breathing. It's not their royal style!

This is more terrifying than making him think that the prince killed someone!I can't believe it!

After returning to the room, Luan'er and Xiao Mumu were screened away, Ah Liu fetched water and brought it in, then Mo Feng gently put him on the bed and took off his shoes and socks.

Ah Liu's eyes widened, and he lowered his head deeply under the prince's sharp gaze, but he didn't see anything.

However, Mo Feng twisted a piece of handkerchief, and wiped Ji Ziyang's face and hands before finishing the work, saying: "Go out."

"Yes." Ah Liu couldn't stand up for a long time, fearing that he would die if he watched too much, so he moved faster than he said.

Ji Ziyang muttered and turned over, a quilt fell on him, kicked his foot, and kicked back, then the ink seal covered him again, turned over again, and most of his body was exposed again.

However, Mo Feng's face sank, and he sat on the edge of the bed, and he wanted to tap acupuncture points directly if he moved again.

Before wiping his face and hands and covering the quilt again, Ji Ziyang woke up a little bit, opened his sleepy eyes a little, and murmured: "I fell asleep?" After realizing what, he immediately squeezed against the edge of the bed, but it was too late. After taking a step, the other party had already half-lyed down, occupying half of his bed.

But Mo Feng glanced at him, covered him with the quilt again, and without any other actions, asked solemnly: "Can you use the jade power that this king gave you every day?"

Ji Ziyang's chrysanthemum tightened immediately, and he blushed in embarrassment. He had already stuffed that thing into a corner of the room.

If you are really with a man, it means that he has to... be taken aback by his own thoughts, how long have you been together?Have you broken your sleeves yourself?Could it be that she really fell in love with him?

Ji Ziyang didn't dare to think about it, his heart was pounding, and he quickly changed the subject: "It is rumored that the prince is not going out of the house, is it because of the deep poison?"

"Indeed." This is something that everyone in the imperial city knows.

"But the lord doesn't look like it... On the contrary, he looks very good."

"There is still residual poison." Ran Mofeng said lightly, and a bloodthirsty chill flashed in his eyes, which was fleeting. In fact, it was not as easy as he said. It was not as simple as residual poison, otherwise how could It has been more than three years to keep a low profile.

"Is there a solution?" Ji Ziyang was curious.

Suddenly, that deep gaze pierced directly at him, the temperature in the eyes suddenly changed, there was suspicion and vigilance, this was a manifestation of distrust towards his side.

Ji Ziyang was taken aback. How could the famous God of War King Zhenbei completely trust him as a little male concubine, and it was rumored that his temperament had changed drastically over the years. How could he easily tell others about such a life-threatening issue.

Asking more is a capital offense!

Ji Ziyang turned his head, turned his back to someone, and said in a blunt tone: "Excuse me, I'm sleepy, please come back, my lord."

However, Mo Feng frowned and looked away. He was just a conditional reaction just now. No matter who sent the person next to him, he would be determined. If he really betrayed him one day, he would break his legs. Also tied to the side every day.

After a long time, Ran Mofeng got up and answered the question before leaving: "It's just a medicine, the red glass flower."

In the darkness, the person with his eyes closed trembled his eyelashes before falling asleep peacefully.

The next day, Luan'er went out to the mansion, and was ordered by Ji Ziyang to meet Zhang Zhiyuan at the teahouse.

Zhang Zhiyuan's manpower has been found, and he is waiting for Ji Ziyang to deliver the goods to his door.

Luan'er went out of the tea house, bought some snacks that the young master likes to eat, and then returned to the palace. Not far from the palace, she accidentally saw a familiar person, so she hurried over: "Sister?"

Ji Yun looked anxious, she was relieved when she saw Luan'er coming, and pulled her into an alley. She had something to tell Ji Ziyang but she couldn't let the people in Ji's mansion know, so she didn't dare to come to the palace in a fair manner. He only sneaked out and wandered outside the palace for a while when he had a chance, to see if he could meet Ji Ziyang to leave the palace.

Luan'er returned to the palace and told Ji Ziyang about Zhang Zhiyuan.

Ji Ziyang nodded, for the rest, he just needs to inform the prince to help deliver the things, and then waited for Zhang Zhiyuan to send money to the door, but Luan'er seemed a little unhappy.

"What's the matter? After leaving the mansion, why did your face change?"

"Outside the house, I met my sister."

"Oh? Is she in trouble?"

Luan'er pursed her lips, with a look of hatred on her face, she leaned close to Ji Ziyang's ear, and told the whole story.

Ji Ziyang's brows gradually furrowed, his expression complicated and tangled, and he just remained silent after listening.

"Young master, at least say something and think of a way." Luan'er was worried for him.

"It has nothing to do with me, there's nothing I can do!" Standing up irritably, he kicked a flower table beside him. The precious vase on it shook and fell, and the pieces scattered all over the floor.

Luan'er was taken aback, usually the young master is not strict, and often jokes with the servants, he has never been so angry, even Ah Liu who was standing outside noticed that the atmosphere inside the house was different from usual.

However, within an hour, he returned to normal, he should eat and drink.

Five days later, Zhang Zhiyuan sent the first batch of silver, which was a total of 1000 taels. Ji Ziyang was in a good mood, smiling every day, set aside some silver, and sent someone to Lin Xiaomao, asking him to follow the previous instructions. Purchase the agreed quantity, and renovate the two shops by the way. Except for him as the shopkeeper, each shop recruits two assistants.

Then let Xiaomu take the silver and renovate the Zhuangzi in his dowry. The bricks and tiles should be repaired, the facade should be tidied up, and the Zhuangzi must be completely new.

The location of that Zhuangzi is good, and the surrounding environment is pleasant and secluded. After renovating it, it is not because he wants to live in it himself, but because he wants to sell it for a good price. For the matter, ask Zhang Zhiyuan for information, and he will naturally find a buyer.

His wishful thinking is very effective.

So in the past few days, he was busy with the business of the shop every day, and the housekeeper Li shook his head and sighed: other people's princesses don't go out of the door, and his princesses go out all day long. The family rules of the palace~