Yao Xing felt the pain on his head before he could struggle, and fell into a coma in the bed after a few strokes.

Zhao Ji was furious and glared at Lao Ai: "What are you doing?"

Lao Ai hugged Zhao Ji and coaxed: "We can only do this, otherwise the matter of the child will be spread and the king will not let us go!"

"But she has injuries on her head, and Zheng'er will not give up when she comes back. When she wakes up, tell Zheng'er that you knocked her out, and you are also a death sentence!" Zhao Ji disagreed with Lao Ai's use of this method.

But Lao Ai said: "At that time, you can push everything on me. I deserve to die. You can stay out of it and your children can grow up safely."

Lao Ai was very good at grasping Zhao Ji's psychology. These two light words moved Zhao Ji to tears. He knew that Zhao Ji was a woman who loves first, but such a woman also controlled a lot of power in the court. The King of Qin was filial. As long as he grasped Zhao Ji's heart, nothing would happen in the Qin State.

Now that Yaoxing is knocked out and sent to Mi Lu's bed, it sounds scary, but he is not afraid at all. Zhao Ji had said before that he would send his son to the Mi family and be the child of the Mi family. In the future, he would be appointed as a marquis and minister in the court. This was his son's best future. Now that he sold the Mi family, the Mi family would have to give his son the noblest status and even form an alliance with him.

As for himself, Zhao Ji was reluctant to let him die. This woman could no longer live without him.

"Let's send her over quickly. The court will be over later." Lao Ai wrapped Yao Xing with a quilt, carried it on his shoulder and was about to go out.

Zhao Ji quickly stopped him: "You can't go out like this, it's too conspicuous."

Lao Ai hurriedly said, "What should I do?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhao Ji said, "Put her in a box and let the palace maids wear her clothes and follow me. She said she was in a bad mood, so I took her out of the palace to play. After leaving the palace gate, someone would carry the box directly to the Mi family and we would go out of the city."

"In this way, Zheng'er won't look for her too quickly. Even if she finds it, the wound on her head will heal." Zhao Ji looked flustered and her plan was not perfect. She didn't even care about how to deal with Yaoxing when she woke up and wanted to take revenge on her.

The palace maids were the most obedient. After a group of people packed up in a hurry, they carried the boxes onto the carriage. With Zhao Ji's token, they naturally walked all the way. Before the morning court had passed, Zhao Ji and his party had already left the palace gate.

Yaoxing was placed in a box and sent to Mi's house. When he left, a child who was also sleepy was placed in the box.

The box was sent to the city gate and got on Zhao Ji's carriage. Then he rushed all the way to the palace where Zhao Ji lived when she gave birth.

Along the way, Zhao Ji held the child and cried: "My poor Yaoxing, what should she do if she is really crazy! I shouldn't have promised Empress Dowager Huayang, otherwise Yaoxing wouldn't have this day."

Lao Ai comforted her: "If you hadn't saved her back then, she would have starved to death. Even if she was alive, she would have been sold to a brothel to a brothel. Now you are forced to helplessly. If she had some conscience, she should have listened to you. But she was ungrateful and thought that if she had hooked up with the king, she would not take you seriously, so she should have taught her some lessons!"

"A woman like her, even if she marrys the king, will not respect you in the future. Maybe she will provoke your mother and son's relationship!"
Chapter completed!