trade
Trading with Jing Yi is the same as trading with a jackal.
Ji Yunshu looked at him coldly and said nothing!
Jing Yi curled his lips and asked, "Don't Miss Ji want to know what deal this king is going to do with you?"
She still doesn't answer!
"Now, Prince Rong is a lion trapped in a prison, his hands and feet are tied, there is no threat to this prince at all, but in the end, this is not what this prince wants, so let him die like this, It's too simple." Jing Yi looked sad!
can not!
I can't let Jing Rong die like this.
He will never give up until he is tortured.
"What are you trying to say?" Ji Yunshu asked aloud.
Jing Yi's gloomy eyebrows raised: "As long as this king is willing, Jing Rong can get out safely."
"Will you be so kind?"
"After all, he is my brother, the brotherhood, this king will still take into account."
Nonsence!
What a hypocritical saint.
Just like Lei Feng's guise, doing animal things is the same thing.
And these days, if you bend over to pick up fifty cents, you have to be punished, not to mention such a big pie
Certainly not to be believed!
Ji Yunshu said, "Since King Yi said it was a deal, what are the conditions?"
"you!"
"I?"
"That's right!" Jing Yi took two steps forward, a sneer appeared on his sinister face, stretched out his hand, pinched Ji Yunshu's slender jaw again, raised it, and said, "What this king wants is very simple, as long as Miss Ji promised me one thing, I promise that Jing Rong will leave the prison safely, and the murder of the king will have nothing to do with him!"
"Promise you what?"
"Leave Jingrong and follow this king." Jing Yi said solemnly.
For Jing Yi, Ji Yunshu was not only a weakness for Jing Rong, but also a bomb that was so clever that he, the prince, was afraid.
Therefore, he needs Ji Yunshu, and he needs to tie this bomb, which will explode at any time, by his side, so that no one else can take it and use it to blow him up!
But these words brought a cold smile from Ji Yunshu.
"Why does King Yi think that I will promise you?"
Jing Yi was not in a hurry, and calmly said to her: "Just rely on Jing Rong, if you agree, I will ensure that he is safe and sound, otherwise, maybe today, he will die in prison."
"mean!"
"What about despicableness? If I can achieve my goal, this king would rather be despicable once. Even if he is reviled by the world in the future, at least this king will be famous in history."
This idea is really intoxicating, but it is undeniable that what he said is quite reasonable.
Ji Yunshu wanted to give him a like for a moment!
She gritted her teeth, with a stubborn look in her eyes, and said, "King Rong didn't kill the monarch at all, and he can't be charged with a false charge. Sin, King Yi, you want to be notorious for ten thousand years, but I don't want it."
"you… "
Jing Yi was enraged again, his fingertips squeezed so hard that Ji Yunshu's jaw hurt.
He said, "You'd better agree to my conditions, because this king's patience is not good, and he treats Jing Rong the same with you, as long as your words can decide his life and death, but if you are still stubborn, This king can also assure you that when you do not find evidence to prove his innocence, I will let you watch him die in a moment, listen carefully, this is not a notification, but a threat."
Uh!
"If you kill him, the emperor will not let you go!"
"My father is seriously ill now, and I will hand over this matter to this king. Miss Ji think about it, if Jingrong commits suicide, is it possible?"
have!
These words basically dispelled Ji Yunshu's sanity at the moment. At this time, nothing is as important as Jing Rong's safety.
Her eyes flickered, and there was a hint of hesitation in her heart.
Jing Yi continued to strike while the iron was hot: "Miss Ji is a wise person, this king's conditions will not harm you and Jing Rong in the slightest, you have followed this king and become a disciple of the king's mansion. He will treat you badly, and Jing Rong will leave Da Inner Heaven Prison safely. He is still the king of Da Lin, and if this king takes the throne in the future, if he wants to be a free king, this king will make him a free king. "
"… "
"Are you agreeing? Or not agreeing?"
Ji Yunshu lowered his eyes, his heart was like ten thousand ants biting recklessly. On the one hand, it was his own principle, and on the other hand, it was Jing Rong's safety.
How to choose
…
After leaving the palace, Ji Yunshu returned to Prince Rong's mansion.
Moruo didn't return to Yuhua Pavilion, but waited for her in Prince Rong's mansion.
"Has King Yi embarrassed you?" Moruo asked worriedly.
She shook her head!
What did he tell you
Shake your head!
Nothing was said.
Mo Ruoyi patted his forehead: "Aren't you going to check the batch of burnt iron wires? I'm going to the palace now to find Kong Yu."
Just as he lifted his foot, Ji Yunshu stopped him.
Said, "No need to go!"
"Why? Aren't you looking for evidence?"
"It's useless, it's useless for nothing, I have my own plans for this matter." Her voice was soft, and her eyes were a little stunned.
Moruo saw that there was a problem, squinted his eyes, measured her carefully, pulled her back, and asked seriously, "What did King Yi tell you?"
She turned sideways, pulled her arms back from Moruo's hands, and hugged her arms.
He replied: "I didn't say anything, and Mr. Mo don't ask anything. In short, Jing Rong will be fine, Mr. Mo will hurry back to Yuhua Pavilion, I think Wei Yi is still waiting for you, and this matter , also ask Young Master Mo to keep it secret from Wei Yi."
After finishing speaking, Ji Yunshu turned around and left Prince Rong's mansion, heading in the direction of Zhuxi Garden.
Moruo just looked at her like this, without chasing after her to ask.
On the way back to Zhuxi Garden!
There was a drizzle under the sky, and Ji Yunshu's head, shoulders, and face were all wet with the drizzle.
She still kept walking forward, and the pair of sackcloth flats with raised corners were also dripping in the water...
until-
A cyan oil-paper umbrella fell on her head.
Her footsteps still didn't stop, and her eyes looked at the slightly glowing light in front of her.
Shi Zijin, who was beside her, held an umbrella and walked slowly forward following her steps.
Ji Yunshu suddenly called out "Zijin."
"exist!"
"Am I right? Or wrong?"
Shi Zijin didn't answer.
She glanced sideways at Shi Zijin and asked, "If it were you, what would you do?"
To Shi Zijin, this kind of question is too difficult to answer.
Shaking his head: "I don't know, but, I can understand."
"Understand?" Ji Yunshu smiled bitterly: "You won't understand."
Shi Zijin didn't quite understand what he heard, so he could only follow her steps closely.
As Qingming approached, the rain also increased.
The black sky seemed to have blown a hole, the rain was getting heavier and the thunder was getting louder...