Chapter 115

That day, Ji Lin refused to reveal what had happened that year. Xu Yinluo didn't want to force him again.

Before Xu Yinluo left, she said to Ji Lin, "if you don't want to say, I can't ask. Anyway, in the end, I'll find out the things of that year one by one. But what about you? What's your face to see her in a hundred years?"

Ji Lin looked at the woman in the picture on the wall and muttered, "yes, I'm dead. Will she want to see me?"

Aunt Yu found that Ji Lin was getting more and more impatient with herself recently. She knew that the day she had been worried about came.

This won't work. Aunt Yu thought it over and decided to go to the prince's house to discuss with Ji Qingling.

After returning from Qiushan hunting, Nangong LAN arranged Ji Qingling to live in the prince's house, while he himself lived in the east palace.

Ji Qingling was very dissatisfied with this arrangement, but it was just plain ugly to him.

Since Nangong Lan was defeated by Ji Qingxue, she was very unwilling. She found several masters in the east palace to learn martial arts diligently. He thought that one day, he must step on the arrogant woman under his feet.

I heard that Aunt Yu came to the prince's house. Ji Qingling hurriedly came out to meet her. She said, "Mom, why are you here?"

Aunt Yu just smiled: "I miss you, so I'll come and see you. Let's talk about it in your room."

……

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Ji Qingling looked at the man in front of him incredulously. "Mom, are you crazy?"

Because not long ago, aunt Yu told her that she planned to put her father under house arrest.

"Mom, why did you do that? He's my father!"

Aunt Yu glared at her: "keep your voice down for fear that others don't know, don't you? I didn't say to kill him. I just wanted to take the power of the prime minister's house from him."

Ji Qingling still can't accept it. After all, he is his own father.

Aunt Yu was extremely disappointed with Ji Qingling. It was a waste of her careful cultivation. Ji Qingling was so timid that she couldn't make a big deal at a glance.

Aunt Yu grabbed Ji Qingling's hand and said fiercely, "all men in the world look the same. You depend on being your mother today. I'm in the prime minister's house, but now your father is getting tired of me. Who do you think he will leave his family property to on that day?"

Who else but Ji Qingxue, that little bitch?

Aunt Yu hummed coldly, "do you know that your father went to Prince Rui's house a few days ago."

"Prince Rui's residence? Where does he go and what does he do?"

Aunt Yu hated and said, "what else can I do except to see Ji Qingxue's bitch?"

At the thought of this, aunt Yu was unwilling: "so you should cheer me up, get the crown prince as soon as possible, let him seal you as the empress of the palace, and when he ascends the throne in the future, you will be the queen of justice and enjoy endless glory, wealth and honor."

Now as soon as Ji Qingxue's name is mentioned, Ji Qingling hates his teeth and dares to poison himself. He would rather die than beg her!

"If one day your father is really dead, Ji Qingxue, that woman, don't want to get a share of her family property!"

Speaking of this, aunt Yu looked at Ji Qingling and said, "linger, Niang, it's called preparing for a rainy day. No matter what Niang did, it was for you."

Ji Qingling's expression is a little loose. I'm afraid the only one who really treats her in this world is her mother.

Ji Qingling bit her teeth, as if she had made up her mind. She said, "Mom, what do you need me to do?"

"Listen to me and I'll tell you the plan."

Ji Qingling gathered together and aunt Yu whispered a few words. Ji Qingling nodded and said, "Mom, I know. I'll let someone prepare now."

Aunt Yu stayed in the prince's house for about half an hour and left for home.

Prince Rui's residence.

Ji Qingxue sat on the bench in the Lake Pavilion and looked at the lake in a daze. Someone standing not far away couldn't see it, so he threw a stone into the lake and splashed a small spray. Ji Qingxue just recovered.

Nangong Yan approached her, put his hands on her shoulders and asked softly, "what's the matter with ah Xuedi? I've been standing there for a long time, but you haven't found it, but what's on your mind?"

She has always been very alert, but today he has been standing for so long, but Ji Qingxue has no reaction at all. Nangong is also a little worried about her.

Ji Qingxue turned back and gently hugged Nangong Yan. She just shook her head and didn't speak.

Nangong Yan sighed and said, "since you came out of the prime minister's house, you've been like this. What's the matter?"

Ji Qingxue was stunned and looked up at Nangong Yan: "do you know I went to the prime minister's house?"

Nangong couldn't help holding out his hand and pinching her nose: "don't I know if my people leave the palace? What's the matter? Tell me, I'm listening!"

Ji Qingxue moved aside and motioned Nangong Yan to sit down.

"Nangongyan, I don't know why. Recently, I'm always restless. I always feel that something is going to happen."

Nangong Yan patted her hand: "what are you thinking all day? Don't worry, even if something happens, isn't there still me?"

Hearing this, Ji Qingxue could not help bending her mouth. Yes, now she is not alone. She still has Nangong Yan.

At this time, Ji Qingxue seemed to think of something. She suddenly said, "by the way, I have another thing to forget."

"What's the matter?" the girl is always so surprised.

Ji Qingxue said proudly, "when I was in the hunting ground, I poisoned Ji Qingling and beat Nangong LAN. Anyway, I don't like him."

Ji Qingxue turned his head, but saw Nangong Yan looking at himself very seriously: "ah Xue, why do you do this?"

Nangong Yan asked this question inexplicably. There is no reason why.

Xu's expression was too serious. Ji Qingxue thought he was angry, so he explained, "are you angry? I was just angry at that time, so I treated them like that."

Nangong Yan said with a complicated look, "is it for me?"

Ji Qingxue waved his fist and said confidently, "who makes them dare to bully my people, who can bully you and beat them all over the ground looking for teeth!"

Nangong Yan suddenly hugged Ji Qingxue tightly: "fool, what am I angry with? It's too late for me to be happy. Someone is willing to work hard for me and treat me as important. I'm happy, you know?"

Ji Qingxue patted him on the back and said proudly, "Ann, you are my sister's person. My sister will cover you!"

Nangongyan can't tell the inner feelings at the moment. Ji Qingxue's "my man" makes nangongyan enjoy it very much. He didn't dare to expect it before, but now he has it.

Yun'er stood not far from the Lake Pavilion and looked at them quietly. Miss, you're just happy.

After a while, yun'er's tears came out: "MuQing, are you okay?"

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Nangong Yanji Qingxue rarely had a peaceful day for half a month. Nangong Qi didn't see anyone. Even simayue, the nominal princess, didn't know where to go?

Nangong Qi's whereabouts are always uncertain, and Nangong Yan is too lazy to find him. As for Sima Yue, Nangong Yan has already prepared the divorce, and his wife has only Ji Qingxue.

At noon that day, the housekeeper came to Nangong Yan and said, "Lord, someone outside the house wants to see you."

Nangong Yan took a cup of tea and tasted it gently. Ah Xue's craftsmanship is really improving.

"Who is it?"

"Lord, it's the person sent from the prime minister's house. Judging from her appearance, maybe she really has something to do. Do you need me to invite the princess?"

Nangong Yan thought for a moment, and then said, "don't need to bring people in for the time being."

"Yes."

The housekeeper brought people in. She was a little servant girl. When she saw Nangong Yan, she knelt down without saying "puff".

"Lord, please let the second lady go back to the prime minister's house!"

The servant girl was crying. Nangong Yan looked at her with a headache: "what's the matter with you? Get up and talk!"

The servant girl cried and said, "the servant girl is the servant girl of the prime minister's house. The master is ill, so the servant girl came to beg the Lord for kindness and let the second young lady go back to the house to have a look."

Suddenly there was a voice outside the door asking, "who did you say was ill?"

As soon as Ji Qingxue came, she heard someone say who was ill. When she came to the front, she saw clearly that the maid kneeling in the hall was Xiao Yan from the prime minister's house.

Seeing Ji Qingxue coming, Xiao Yan immediately grabbed Ji Qingxue's skirt: "Miss, please go back to the prime minister's house and have a look, sir... He's dying!"

Ji Qingxue gave a "click" in her heart. Is Ji Lin dying? How did this happen?

But she returned with a cold face: "he's dying. What's the matter with me?"

Xiaoyan was stunned. She didn't think Ji Qingxue would say so. She said blankly, "don't you want to... Don't you want to go back and see the master?"

Ji Qingxue spit out two words with a sneer: "no!"

I don't think about what the old man did to her when she was in the prime minister's house. Besides, I saw him well half a month ago. Now I come here to pretend to be dead.

What else did Xiao Yan want to say? Ji Qingxue turned away and didn't want to see her again: "don't say any more. I won't go back to the prime minister's house. The housekeeper sees off the guests!"

Xiaoyan was invited out by the housekeeper. Ji Qingxue sat in a chair and was distracted. Seeing this, Nangong Yan shook his head helplessly.

Suddenly, a white hand appeared in front of Ji Qingxue. Her face was confused: "what is this?"

"Let's go." Nangong Yan said faintly.

"Where are you going?"

The corner of Nangong Yan's mouth was tickled, and Ji Qingxue was almost bewitched by his smile: "of course, it's back to the prime minister's house. I'll go with you."

"I'm not going!" Ji Qingxue leaned over and looked like an awkward child in Nangong Yan's eyes.

Of course, Nangong Yan knew Ji Qingxue's hard hearted nature. He advised: "he's your father anyway. Go back and have a look. It's better to take a look."

Ji Qingxue bit her lips and refused to answer.

Seeing her wavering, Nangong Yan continued to increase his firepower: "if he really dies, it will waste your kindness to send him injury medicine for nothing, and your medical signboard will be smashed!"

Smashing signboards is something my uncle can bear, but my aunt can't!

Ji Qingxue patted the table and angrily said, "go!"