rich little concubine

Chapter 92 The Truth About the Past

When Ji Ziyang returned to the mansion, the little guy was squatting at the door of the main courtyard, sobbing and crying again, just like a little crying bag, all the servants and maids in the courtyard were helpless with Man Xiaojue stand aside.

Waking up in the middle of the night to find that Ji Ziyang was gone, everyone in the courtyard woke up from crying, so they all accompanied him to wait for someone at the gate of the main courtyard.

"You're back, your son is desperately refusing to go in and sleep." Man Xiaojue leaned aside and yawned: "It's the middle of the night, so I'm not afraid of catching a cold."

When Xiao Luo saw the person coming, she finally wiped her nose and threw herself into the other person's arms. Her pink and tender face was even redder by the blow, and it felt cold to the touch.

"Okay, haven't I come back now? You all go down." After sending the servants back to the house, Ji Ziyang took Xiao Luo's hand and walked inside, telling him, "Don't do this again in the future."

Xiao Luo nodded: "I see."

"Wait a minute," Man Xiaojue called out to Ji Ziyang, frowned and looked at him: "Your expression is wrong, why did you go out for a while? What's wrong?"

Ji Ziyang covered his stomach: "I just got kicked, I don't know why, it seems to hurt more and more."

"Look at you precious one, you didn't frown when you were shot in the arm before, I'll help you and call Mr. Luo to come and have a look," Man Xiaojue despised him, but he was worried in his heart, Ji Ziyang was not that kind A person who can't stand after a little flesh injury.

Ah Wu and Ah Liu also noticed something was wrong. They didn't pay much attention to it when it was dark before, but now under the light of the yard, Ji Ziyang's face was pale and pale.

"No need, it's the middle of the night, don't disturb his rest, maybe he'll be fine tomorrow morning." He didn't touch the drinks at all, so there wouldn't be any major problems in his mind.

"Princess, let the genius doctor come and take a look." Ah Wu and Ah Liu were also a little worried.

"No, you all go back to rest, I'll go in and lie down for a while."

Ji Ziyang made an ugly smile. If he insisted on insisting, no one else could hold him back, so he had to give up.

"That's fine, I'm going to sleep, pay attention to yourself," Man Xiaojue was really sleepy, and when he left, he patted Xiao Luo on the head: "Your mother is not feeling well, take good care of him."

Xiao Luo pouted and refuted him: "This is my father, but Mo Feng is my mother."

The steps of the three people outside faltered for a while.

When they arrived in the house, Xiao Luo obediently climbed into the bed, and Ji Ziyang also lay down with his clothes closed. As soon as his body relaxed, it seemed as if his strength had been drained.

Xiao Luo has become more and more sensible recently, she pulled the quilt over to cover Ji Ziyang, and leaned her small body on Ji Ziyang's trembling arm.

"Will Daddy still see you in the future?" Nuo Nuo's voice sounded in the house.

"will not."

"I thought you wouldn't come back like grandpa."

Ji Ziyang smiled helplessly. A child's innocent thoughts can always touch the softest part of the heart. He resisted the discomfort and comforted him, "Don't worry, Xiao Luo. I'll just let you know when I go out."

"Yeah, Dad means what he says!"

"Analog..." Ji Ziyang couldn't keep his eyes open.

The little guy was still nagging in his ear: "Then what if Dad disappears in the future?"

"What a fool, I am such a big person, how could I disappear... If it really disappeared... then it would be..."

"What is it..." Didn't hear the last sentence clearly, Xiao Luo shook Ji Ziyang's arm and found that Ji Ziyang had fallen asleep.

Qiu Huan sneaked back while Shen Shi Wangfu was inspecting the changing of the guards, but just as he jumped off the wall, the guards of the Wangfu who had been waiting for a long time had already put the knife on his neck.

Xuehe appeared from the shadows: "Take it away, and wait for the concubine's fate tomorrow morning."

"You guys..." Qiu Huan turned pale with shock, and wanted to argue a few words, Xuehe stepped forward, touched his chin neatly, and tore off a human skin mask.

What was revealed was a completely different face from that of Xiaomu.

Qiu Huan is not stupid, it is useless to talk more, no matter how much he hides his martial arts proficiency, even if he beats these guards, he still cannot escape the knife in Xue He's hand, so he obediently shut his mouth and was taken to the execution room by the guards .

Early the next morning, just after dawn, a few maidservants waited outside the house with washbasins and towels, waiting for the princess to get up, only to hear a loud cry from Xiao Luo inside, who was so scared that she almost knocked over the thing.

The maid pushed the door open and opened the curtain, and saw Ji Ziyang sleeping beside the bed with sweat stains all over his face and black hair sticking to his cheeks, and he couldn't wake up no matter how much he screamed.

When Ah Wu heard the movement, he immediately called for the genius doctor.

"Genius doctor, how is the princess?" The princess suddenly fell into a coma, and everyone in the palace became worried.

Luo Lao frowned, and withdrew his hand to feel the pulse: "The wind and cold, the injury and the disease are mixed together, it is inevitable that the body will be tired, but... you will not be in a coma." What is the crux of the problem? It was found out, but he has been practicing medicine for so many years, so these minor injuries and illnesses are naturally nothing to worry about: "The old man first prescribed a prescription for the concubine to take care of it, and after that, he will be diagnosed every day to make sure there is no danger."

"Okay, I'm going to trouble the genius doctor." Ah Wu sent the genius doctor back to the yard.

Man Xiaojue called two girls over to help Ji Ziyang change his clothes, and wiped the sweat off his face. Xiao Luo watched but refused to go out to play by himself for a while.

"You really have a heart." Man Xiaojue looked at the cheap kid he picked up and praised him.

"When will Daddy wake up?" A pair of round eyes were full of worry.

"Woo...it should be soon." Man Xiaojue thought for a while, but the genius doctor didn't say anything serious, and he would probably wake up after drinking the medicine later.

The two were talking, and the person lying on the bed had slowly opened his eyes. Ji Ziyang rubbed his aching head, and his raised hand was weak.

"Daddy is awake!" Xiao Luo jumped up happily and lay down beside the bed.

"what happened to me?"

"I've been in a coma for a while, and your two subordinates may have written to you to tell you that the man has gone." Man Xiaojue immediately relaxed when he saw him wake up, and he couldn't help teasing him.

Having said that, his pale face became more flushed, and Ji Ziyang coughed awkwardly. Apart from his lack of physical strength, he didn't feel any discomfort. Maybe he was too tired these days.

"Caught him?" Naturally, it was Qiu Huan who was pretending to be Xiaomu.

"He was sent to the execution room last night. It won't be too late to deal with him when you recover," Man Xiaojue sighed, "It's really hard work for you to be a princess."

The two girls came in with medicine bowls, drank the medicine and ate some light porridge. In the afternoon, they felt better. The coma came suddenly, and the health was even more sudden.

Ji Ziyang didn't have time to pay attention to these things now. As soon as his health recovered, he took Ah Wu and Ah Liu to the execution room. When the people in the execution room saw the arrival of the princess, they were naturally flattering, and immediately moved the chairs up.

Qiu Huan was dragged out of a small cubicle by the interrogators. To prevent him from escaping, he was shackled on his hands and feet. His body was covered with scars. The color of the cloth appears darker.

Under such circumstances, he looked calm.

Ji Ziyang raised his eyebrows, couldn't help giving him a high look, and said, "Do you have anything to say?"

"I have nothing to say, just ask the princess, when did I find out my identity, so that I can understand." As a subordinate, no matter who he worked for, he would eventually be killed by others, so After being arrested, he didn't have any resentment, but he just couldn't figure out when Ji Ziyang discovered him. He thought he did everything right.

"You really did a good job of pretending to be stupid." Ji Ziyang sat in the chair and said slowly: "When I entered the palace, you bought the wrong medicine to let me know how stupid you are, and let me know how stupid you are. I really let go of my guard and think that you are just an ordinary servant."

"Yes." The kneeling man nodded, and he admitted.

"Originally, I would never have doubted you, but that day the painter came to my room suddenly. This matter was strange, and that note, before the painter died, he kept saying that I wrote it, but I never did it. , then there is a third person, afterward, the prince only punished Ah Liu, but never punished you, so I felt that there was something I hadn't guessed."

"The princess's thoughts are really delicate."

"It wasn't until I learned of Ji Yun's death that I connected everything together. The prince didn't punish you at the beginning, because he had already guessed that you were a flag planted by others, and he also planned to use you to deliver false news. You are really a little wood, according to the prince's temperament, you should die that day.

As for Ji Yun's death, she discovered a secret in Ji's mansion and wanted to tell me, but unexpectedly, she waited for a few days until the day Luan'er left the mansion, it was you who accompanied her. If you are bold, you panicked when you saw you and didn't say anything. You must have guessed that Ji Yun knew that you were not a real little wood if you were so cautious. "

"Indeed, it's only her fault that she knows something she shouldn't know."

Ji Ziyang's expression was a little gloomy, and he still felt guilty towards Ji Yun in his heart. If Ji Yun hadn't helped him, maybe he wouldn't have been killed. When he learned of her death that day, he asked Ah Liu to go to Ji's mansion to investigate.

At the beginning, Ji Ziqing failed to harm him, but instead he was blamed by Princess Jiarou. He was so angry that he asked someone to destroy Ji Ziyang's original courtyard to vent his hatred.

Ji Yun is also kind, and often goes to Ji Ziyang's yard to clean up when no one is paying attention, only to find some remnants of clothes and fabrics that have been tossed out in a remote corner of the yard, and also find that the real small wood has long been died, the body was later reburied, and the Jifu blocked the news.

Thinking about it, the Ji Mansion had already reached a consensus with the emperor, otherwise Ji Ziqing took advantage of Princess Jiarou, how could he possibly survive.

But to kill Ji Yun, Qiu Huan only needs to send a message to Ji's mansion, and the person he wants to kill will surely die.

"You are thoughtful enough, but I also have something to tell you, if you want people not to know, you have to do nothing." Ji Ziyang looked at him as if he was looking at a dead person.

Qiu Huan understood it, and suddenly thought of something, and looked at Ji Ziyang in horror: "The matter of the eldest prince...is he using me...that enchanting order..."

"fake."

"So... so, I didn't expect that you even dared to play with the emperor in applause, so... what a Zhenbei princess..."

Ji Ziyang came out of the torture room, and Ah Wu came out after a while, his clothes were still stained with blood: "It's the princess who made him die so happily."

"Anyway, it's a master-servant match." He closed his eyes, covering up those disappointed looks.

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