The news was simply too shocking.
Tang Si didn't return to his senses for a while.
Moruo reminded her, "You have to keep this matter a secret for the time being. You are not allowed to tell it, let alone tell Jingrong. During this time, I will try my best to find a way."
"I know."
Tang Si shut up.
Killing her won't even say.
And that night, after Jing Rong changed Ji Yunshu's clothes, she also groomed herself, and sat by the bed to guard Ji Yunshu, never leaving.
the next day.
A letter was sent from the imperial palace.
It was sent by Uncle Fu of the Wei family.
"This is for Mr. Ji, and it was delivered directly to the imperial residence, but Zuo Yao knew that we were moving, so he immediately sent someone to deliver the letter."
Jing Rong took the letter, glanced at Ji Yunshu who was unconscious on the bed, and opened the letter after leaving the door.
As written in the letter, Wei Yi is gone.
One by one details what happened that night!
Wei Yi is gone
There was blood on the windowsill.
A letter in his hand was kneaded into a ball by him in a moment, his fist clenched, and he slammed it on the table.
"Wei Yi is gone."
Lang Bo was startled, "Young Master Wei is gone? What's going on?"
Jing Rong handed him the letter in his hand.
He took it over to take a look, and flattened the crumpled letter, only to realize that Uncle Fu wrote that Wei Yi was gone, and he also said in the letter all the scenes he saw when he entered the room that night.
carefully.
Lang Bo's heart trembled and he said worriedly, "Your Highness, Master Wei, will he be okay?"
"He'll be fine."
Be sure.
"Does the lord know that Young Master Wei was taken away?"
"Who else could there be?" Jing Rong's eyes deepened, "The emperor has issued an imperial decree that this king will enter the capital, and Jing Yi knows that the current situation is not right, and he will do everything possible to prevent this king from returning to Beijing, otherwise, he will not come last night. So many killers."
Oh!
Lang Bo understood and suddenly said, "Your Highness means that Young Master Wei was captured by King Yi."
He nodded.
Definitely is!
Don't even think about it.
In this world, there is probably nothing that Jing Yi can't do.
In order to achieve the goal, Jing Yi can do whatever it takes, so what if...
Lang Bo hurriedly said, "If it was really captured by King Yi, wouldn't Young Master Wei be more fortunate? King Yi's methods are cruel, Young Master Wei is not good at martial arts, and his brain is not very bright. This..."
Anyway, he and Wei Yi have also slept twice. They have no feelings, and they are a little friendly. When I heard that Wei Yi was arrested, how could I not be nervous
That kid is actually quite cute.
He loves it too!
Compared with his worries, Jing Rong was calm and maintained a different opinion.
He said, "Wei Yi will be fine! Because he is temporarily a pawn of Jing Yi. Only by keeping him can he threaten the king. This is Jing Yi's last move."
Take the next step!
That's right, blackmailing Wei Yi to stop him from entering Beijing is indeed a last resort, and it will not be used as a last resort.
"My lord, why don't your subordinates send someone back to the capital first, or notify Lu Jiang and let him go to rescue Young Master Wei. You can also buy time. If the person is not in the hands of King Yi, you can quickly change direction."
It's a good idea!
Jing Rong also agreed and nodded, "Go ahead, no matter what, we must find Wei Yi and bring him back safely."
"Yes."
"However, this matter cannot let Mr. Ji."
"Yes."
"Go."
Lang Bo quickly went to work.
Jing Rong turned back into the house, just as Ji Yunshu woke up, her mind was dizzy, and her pale face still did not see any bloodshot.
He coughed several times.
"Wake up?" Jing Rong was pleasantly surprised, rushed to the bed and held his hand tightly, "Are there any discomforts? Is your back still hurting? Tell this king."
She raised her eyelids weakly and looked at the man in front of her, feeling that she had walked through the gate of hell and was dragged back again.
Dry and white lips uttered, "I'm fine."
"Do you know how worried this king is?" Tears filled his eyes.
She reached out and touched Jing Rong's vicissitudes and beard-covered face.
With a slight smile, "You said that you would take me to the prairie, to the snow-capped mountains. I haven't gone yet. Even if I want to die, I will wait until I finish visiting these places."
"Don't say things like that." He held her hand tightly, "Yun Shu, this king will never let go of your hand again, and I won't let you get hurt again."
She smiled gently, "You know, I had a dream just now."
"What dream."
"I dreamed that I was in a very dark and dark place, and there was nothing around me. Suddenly, I saw a beam of light. All around, there were bulls, ghosts and snakes. King Yama was sitting on the hall, and I was pulled step by step. I walked towards the gate of the underworld, but someone took my hand. I looked back and saw you. He pulled me and wouldn't let me go. He almost knocked down the entire Yama Temple. So in the end, King Yama Just let me go, worried that you would really destroy the underworld, and said that you would never accept me again."
"fool."
He brushed a few strands of hair down from her forehead for her.
"No matter what happens, this king will hold your hand tightly and will never let go."
She smiled and nodded slightly.
Afterwards, Mo Ruolai took her pulse and said, "It's okay, just rest a lot. Let's stay at this inn for the past few days."
She hurriedly said, "No, I am aware of my injury. You don't have to delay the trip for me, I can hurry."
Jing Rong objected, "No, no matter how important things are than you, you don't need to think so much, rest here in peace, and we will set off when you are well."
She knew that she couldn't beat him, and she felt a little guilty.
Because of my injury, it dragged down everyone's schedule, and I am really sorry.
So, everyone stayed here for a few days.
Ji Yunshu's condition is getting better and better, because Moruo's medicine is really good, and the wound is gradually healing.
Hey-
It is also pitiful to think about, every time it is the back that suffers.
On this day, Tang Si jumped into her room.
"A Ji." She called out as if she had discovered a new continent, leaned up, and smiled, "A Ji, I want to ask you something."
"what?"
"I want to see your boobs."
puff-
Ji Yunshu almost didn't vomit blood, so he put the back of his hand on her forehead and said, "You're not sick!"
Tang Si leaned back, pursed his lips, stared at those very round eyes, and said, "Don't hide it from me, I saw it when you were injured that day."
"See what?"
"Your chest!" She also pointed with her finger, "I saw it with my own eyes."
Ji Yunshu's expression froze.
Tang Si continued to lean forward, squinting and smiling strangely, "I didn't expect you to be a woman."
It was as if he had discovered some great secret!
Creeply laughing.
She endured it for several days before asking.