Self-reported home!
The halo of the daughter of the Ji family is really bright!
It has always been synonymous with Ji Muqing's self-improvement.
Jing Yi glanced at her up and down, and looked at her slightly.
I have to say, this woman is really a rich man, and the clothes she wears are all golden and silver!
Even the concubines of the royal family are not as exaggerated as she is.
Jing Yi frowned inadvertently, actually disgusted in his heart.
But-
For his own rights and status, he can only endure the taste and swallow this shit.
A false and gentle smile: "It turned out to be the young lady of the Ji family, but this king has heard a few words."
"My lord knows me?"
Eyes lit up!
"Well, it is said that Miss Ji, you are generous and decent, and you are a model of a lady. When I see you today, it is as expected."
She bowed her head shyly!
Jing Yi said again: "Jing Xuan's temper is a bit tricky, Miss Ji didn't care about her, it's your generosity, please don't put your heart down, this king will teach her a good lesson."
Hearing this, Ji Muqing immediately showed a kind-hearted look and said, "It was I who accidentally picked the princess' flowers, which made the princess angry. It should be my apology. It's understandable for hitting me."
You should be!
"Miss Ji is really the most generous woman this king has ever seen."
She owed herself: "Your Highness is serious."
There was always a faint smile on the corner of Jing Yi's lips.
He also took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and put it in Ji Muqing's hand. He said with concern, "Miss Ji should hurry back to Chuxiu Palace and put medicine on her face."
She squeezed the splendid gray handkerchief in her hand, her heart tightened suddenly, and she used the handkerchief to gently stick it on her hot face.
"Xie Yiwang!"
"No, this king has something to do, so I won't send Miss Ji away."
After speaking, Jing Yi brushed his sleeves and left!
Looking at the figure, Ji Muqing's eyes suddenly filled with admiration, and he had long forgotten the prince who was going to be his husband.
After returning to Chuxiu Palace, she locked herself in the room. The maid wanted to put medicine on her face, but she didn't respond. She just stared coldly at the handkerchief Jing Yi gave her.
God!
Like a nympho!
Probably, this is what people call love at first sight.
Of course, what happened just now in the Imperial Garden has also spread in Chuxiu Palace.
The girls gathered around, talking about her being slapped by the princess.
"Deserved!"
"Yes, it should be!"
Everyone covered their mouths and laughed happily.
He stared at the closed door with great vigilance, for fear that Ji Muqing would suddenly rush out from inside!
And if it was before, Ji Muqing would definitely rush out to fight this group of people, but now, she just doesn't have time.
Looking at the veil, he was fascinated, and his mind was full of Jing Yi's appearance.
The palace maid on the side whispered in her ear, "Miss, why don't you take some medicine? Otherwise, this face will swell up."
Should not!
That's all, the palace maid stepped aside.
Without her commotion, the entire Chuxiu Palace was much quieter!
Like a moment of tranquility before a storm.
At this time, outside the palace, it was like the tranquility before the storm.
After these days, Ji Yunshu had already drawn two portraits of skeletons, and after removing the corresponding list from the booklet, he let people carry the two coffins for burial.
Now, there are only 11 left!
According to this progress, one step closer to the truth of the case.
Twisting her pantothenic neck, she looked out a few times and felt a little lost.
These days, Jingrong didn't bother her, but asked Lu Jiang to send a message saying that she was busy with the emperor's birthday, and often ran inside and outside the palace, so she couldn't come, let her paint portraits with peace of mind!
I have to say that without Jing Rong making a fuss about herself, I really feel uncomfortable.
Just as she was looking back, a figure flashed in from outside, like a gust of wind, and landed two meters away in front of her.
It turned out that it was Zijin who came back.
Ji Yunshu also quickly asked: "How? Mr. Su has returned to Qu Jiang?"
She shook her head!
"Didn't go back?"
Shaking again!
This confused Ji Yunshu.
He bypassed the table in front of him, walked to Shi Zijin, and said nervously, "Did he go back safely? Or what?"
Shi Zijin did not rush to answer, but took out something from his waist and handed it to Ji Yunshu.
It's Ji Pei's hanging spike!
Ji Yunshu paused for a while before taking it.
Shi Zijin also explained: "I picked it up on the road, and I chased Qu Jiang all the way, but I still didn't catch up with Mr. Su's team, but I inquired about Qu Jiang and said that Mr. Su had already When I go back, I don't know anything else."
"So, has he returned to Qu Jiang safely?"
"should be."
That-
Why was this hanging spike thrown away
Ji Yunshu thought for a moment, then said, "I tied the knot on him, and he taught me to tie it back then. No one can untie it except himself."
Shi Zijin took her words: "Did he lose it himself?"
"Apart from this reason, I can't think of anything else." After speaking, he felt strange again and looked at the hanging spike in his hand: "However, this hanging spike was left to him by his father, and he couldn't throw it away." He asked Shi Zijin again. : "Are you sure that he has really returned to Qu Jiang safely?"
"That's what Qu Jiangren said, I should have already gone back, so I turned back."
Ji Yunshu then nodded in relief.
As long as he goes back safely, that's enough.
She held Kasho in her palm, and the worry in her heart sank.
The tip of her nose twitched slightly, as if she had smelled something, she looked at Shi Zijin and noticed a stain on her sleeve. With the movement of her arm, there was a faint smell of sulfur and paper paste.
Even, there is a smell of rust!
Ji Yunshu asked her strangely, "Are you going to set off firecrackers?"
"No! I never play."
"Where did the stain on your sleeve come from?"
Shi Zijin picked up his sleeve in confusion and looked at it, and thought for a while: "It should have been when I entered the city gate."
"Did it hit?"
"Well, several carriages entered Beijing today, and they should be carrying fireworks and firecrackers." Shi Zijin explained.
No wonder it smells like sulphur!
Ji Yunshu didn't ask any more questions, so he asked her to wash up and have a good night's rest.
After Shi Zijin left, Ji Yunshu put the hanging ear in his hand in a brocade box.
Close up!
She thought, maybe Su Ziluo really let go, everything in the past will become a memory, so she will leave this hanging spike.
Taking a deep breath, a relieved smile gradually appeared on the corner of her mouth.