I kicked the male lead away

After receiving Chu Qingshu's letter, Fang Zhilan tossed and turned and couldn't sleep all night, and got up early the next morning to see how Sima Chen was doing.

I saw him still in a coma, lying on the bed.

According to the doctor, it was because I was locked up for too long during this period, I was a little weak, and I received too much stimulation, and the lung fire stagnated in my heart, which led to confusion and unconsciousness.

As the perpetrator, Fang Zhilan lowered her head in shame, and after she was ashamed, she calmly thought of a countermeasure.

Sima Chen couldn't die, but there were too many people who wanted his life.

In the world, there is probably no other person who hopes that he can live a good life like himself.

Wait... Fang Zhilan's mind flashed, and she suddenly thought of another person.

It's really dark under the lights, why did she miss Ji Yucheng?

Moreover, Ji Yucheng was close in front of his eyes, standing on the top of Canglongzhai, he could even see his small courtyard in the town.

What's more, as the successor of the national teacher, he must have some means to keep Sima Chen safe.

Without further ado, Fang Zhilan asked Huitaro to borrow an ox cart that day to go to town.

Huitaro was a little embarrassed and scratched his head: "Miss Alan, it's not that I don't want to lend you, but the eldest lady said when she left that you can't just go out by yourself."

Fang Zhilan didn't expect that even if Chu Qingshu was no longer here, Yu Wei would still be there, and he could see her to death.

It's a pity that there are policies and there are countermeasures, Fang Zhilan half-truth, told Hui Taro that she found a good way to send Prince Chen away.

As the saying goes, inviting God is easier than sending God away, Hui Taro was overjoyed when he heard it, and tied up the bullock cart for her himself: "Then I will trouble you, remember to send it far away, but please don't find us at the head of Canglong Village."

So early in the morning, Fang Zhilan got on the bullock cart and rushed to the town after eating and drinking.

The bullock cart walked to the end of the street and turned right. Through the fence, you could see the courtyard from the bamboo forest to the gate of Ji Yusheng's house.

The gatekeeper was still the little boy, his eyes lit up when he saw Fang Zhilan get off the carriage.

"Excuse me..." Fang Zhilan pointed to the ox cart, "Which door does this get in from?"

Beauty is always treated more leniently, Xiao Tong just asked roughly, and brought Fang Zhilan to a back door.

The bullock cart drove in, and it was a spacious yard.

"Thank you." Fang Zhilan smiled at him, revealing her white teeth.

Seeing the little boy's heart fluttering, his ears turned red: "Girl, you don't have to be so polite, I'll take you to find Mr. Ji."

"Eh?" Fang Zhilan shook her head, "Can I trouble you to bring Mr. Ji here?"

"This..." Xiao Tong was a little embarrassed, it was unreasonable.

"It's okay." Fang Zhilan handed him a piece of suet-like white jade, "Mr. Ji will definitely come after seeing this."

Her face was so sincere that the doorman couldn't help but be convinced, her fair cheeks were flushed red: "Then... please wait a moment, miss."

The little boy took Sima Chen's close-fitting jade pendant to see Ji Yucheng went, and Fang Zhilan happily wandered around in the yard.

The door boy certainly couldn't recognize the importance of this jade pendant, but Ji Yucheng had assisted Sima Chen for so long in his previous life, so he must have recognized at a glance that it was the jade pendant of the current King Chen, and he was not afraid that he would not come.

Sure enough, after a while, footsteps sounded behind him.

Fang Zhilan turned her head, with a smile on her face, changing from the bad face she had when they met last time.

After all, if you want to ask for something, you should naturally have a better attitude, right?

Ji Yucheng glanced at the ox cart full of hay, then at her, and said concisely, "What's the matter?"

Fang Zhilan didn't speak, and approached the ox cart, gently pushed aside the hay on it, revealing Sima Chen lying in it.

In the haystack, he was dressed in white, lying flat and sleeping with a calm face.

If it weren't for the ups and downs of breathing, it would look like a dummy.

"..." Ji Yucheng's usually calm face seemed to be a little cracked, and his clear voice trembled a little, "What do you mean?"

"Didn't Mr. Ji ask me to let him go last time?" Fang Zhilan spread her hands innocently, "I went back and thought about it for a while, and thought what you said was very reasonable, so I put him in front of you."

Reasonable ghost!

Even though Ji Yucheng has always been good-tempered, he couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

But for the sake of being a gentleman, I still held back.

Ji Yucheng stretched out his right index finger and put it under Sima Chen's nose.

Well, there is still breathing.

Seeing his small movements, Fang Zhilan smiled: "Mr. Ji, don't worry, I, like you, hope that he can live well."

Ji Yucheng didn't say a word, obviously he didn't believe it.

Fang Zhilan didn't care whether he believed it or not, but just pointed out the key points: "Mr. Ji asked me to let him go before, and now I have fulfilled your wish, but I don't know what your reward will be?"

Ji Yucheng stared at her with lacquer-like pupils, as if he had expected it: "Tell me, what do you want?"

Talking to a smart person is straightforward, Fang Zhilan nodded: "Sima Chen's subordinate has rebelled, first, I want you to keep him safe and his life safe."

Ji Yucheng was slightly surprised, but she didn't expect her request to be this: "What else?"

Where there is first, there is second, this is natural, Fang Zhilan is not polite: "Second, just don't let outsiders know that he is with you, and don't let him find opportunities to escape."

The implication is that Ji Yucheng should put Sima Chen under house arrest.

Knowing that he would definitely not agree directly, Fang Zhilan added: "At least until General Chu is rehabilitated, he cannot regain power."

Now, no matter what Fang Zhilan said or what she did, Ji Yucheng would not find it strange.

He didn't answer directly, but his eyes swept over Fang Zhilan's body lightly.

She has a slender figure, skin as white as snow, and a palm-sized face with exquisite facial features.

The only difference from the previous life is the pair of eyes.

The person Ji Yucheng knew in her previous life was the imperial concubine, and her pair of water-cut autumn pupils were filled with worries all the time.

But now the little girl has bright and round pupils, her almond eyes are rolling around, and it seems that she is thinking of some terrible idea.

Although the front edge has already dissipated like smoke, Ji Yucheng still nodded subtly: "I promise you."

Think of it as a complete end to a bad relationship in the previous life.

Fang Zhilan's eyes bent into crescents in an instant, and their pupils shone brighter than the stars.

Ji Yucheng is a gentleman, and a gentleman can't chase after a word.

The big stone that had been pressing on her heart for a long time finally disappeared, and Fang Zhilan breathed a sigh of relief, she could go back to Canglongzhai to have a full meal and sleep well.

So he hurriedly unloaded the "goods" on the ox cart, and drove the ox cart back to the stockade with ease~

Riding on the bullock cart, she was in a good mood, sitting on the shaft of the cart, dangling her calves, and sang alone on the mountain road: "Sunset and Xishan Hongxiafei~ Soldiers shoot targets and return to camp~~"

For dinner, Fang Zhilan specially made a good meal for herself to reward herself, which was a genius-like plan.

The wild pork is finely chopped to make simmered meat, beaten with an egg, and kneaded into a ball.

The mushrooms picked under the pine trees in the mountains in the morning are washed and shredded, cooked with meatballs, and finally garnished with chopped green onions, which is full of fragrance.

People are in good spirits on happy occasions, and Fang Zhilan ate two bowls of white rice with this bowl of fresh mushroom ball soup.

Finally, he lay contentedly on the chair in the yard, hiccupped, and squinted at the crimson sunset.

He also slept extremely peacefully at night, making up for all the sleep he hadn't had in these days.

It's just that on the second day, when I was woken up by Xiaowu's knock on the door, my mood was not so beautiful.

According to Xiaowu, it was the same person who came back to look for her.

Does Ji Gongsheng have so much free time this day?Fang Zhilan was annoyed and walked down the mountain.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, a man dressed in white looks like an exiled immortal, and the hem of his pure white clothes flutters gently in the breeze.

"Is there something wrong, Mr. Ji?" Fang Zhilan suppressed the anger of getting up, and couldn't open her eyes.

Ji Yucheng's expression froze: "Sima Chen has woken up."

"Yeah." Fang Zhilan nodded, it wasn't a serious illness for him, it was only natural that he should wake up.

"He wrote a letter." Ji Yucheng seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and a bit of embarrassment appeared on the face of the usually calm fairy. He took out a letter from his sleeve, "Tell me to bring it for you."

Fang Zhilan thought about it, but still took it.

Early in the morning, everyone is here.

After delivering the letter, Ji Yucheng seemed to let out a long sigh of relief, and left the scene after being polite.

Fang Zhilan unhurriedly opened the envelope and read out absently: "Ah Lan, seeing the letter is like face to face. Ever since I was attacked by a wolf that day, I knew you were sincere to me. I tossed and turned, couldn't sleep at night, and recalled the first time I met you... , your wedding dress is red..."

The whole long article is full of nonsense piled up with Sima Chen's incomprehensible old sayings, it looks like Fang Zhilan expresses his heart.

hetui!

Fang Zhilan had goosebumps all over her body.

Could it be that something is wrong with Sima Chen's mind?

Hey, she crumpled the letter paper in her hand. She wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, she still held it in her hand.

It is everyone's responsibility to protect the mountain and forest environment, and this crap is just right to be thrown into the cooking fire.