He Mucheng's rising anger was slowly suppressed by Ji Yunyuan's palm. She asked curiously, "Have you seen it? Is it the scapegoat arranged by Mr. Wen, or is it because Mr. Shen is afraid of offending the prince and wants to settle the matter?"
"I didn't have time to go to Tingwei's Mansion. I just had a quick glance and was blocked by Wang Xuan's staff. Then I came to Nanhu to wait for you."
He Musheng clenched his pink fist and hammered him on the chest, hating how hard it was to make steel, "Why don't you look at it clearly? Don't worry about me. If you don't look at it, who can take advantage of me...
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Ji Yunyuan chuckled and held the little girl's catkins. Feeling a little cold, he naturally wrapped them in his palms and placed them on his knees. "I sent someone to investigate. Your uncle was indispensable for catching that woman."
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"Nan Zhi?" He Mucheng forgot to resist for a moment and let Ji Yunyuan hold her hands, frowning, "When did this villain hook up with the Tingwei Mansion?"
As she was talking, she heard the sound of a carriage following behind her. He Mucheng withdrew his hands and quietly leaned on the corner of the window to look out. She was dumbfounded by this look.
I saw Nan Yu's carriage on the left and right, guarding the Shen family's servants impressively!
"How grateful are you that Nan Zhi caught that poor woman? Even Nan Zhi's concubine is so protective?" At this point, He Mucheng turned back to Ji Yunyuan and joked, "The Shen family doesn't believe it.
You, Ji Jiajun, knowing that you are escorting her back to her home, yet you do nothing extra, is this considered a disguised provocation?"
Seeing that she was dishonest, Ji Yunyuan gritted his teeth and put his arms around her, pulling her into his arms and saying, "We'll know tomorrow, why are you so curious? My Lord Attendant is gentle, and your eldest brother Nan Ting is also elegant. You say you are so impatient."
Who did you follow?"
"Ji Yunyuan, let me go!"
"Stop shouting, Nanfu is coming. Do you want to attract outsiders so that others can see the innocence between you and me?"
Huh? Why did this guy suddenly become so mean-spirited?
He Mucheng finally stopped struggling when he heard someone coming out of the house to greet him.
The profile of his face was close to Ji Yunyuan's heart, and she could feel the iron-blooded general's heart beating like a drum. When she raised her head, it turned out that this guy had been pretending to be calm! The blush on his handsome profile was as sharp as a knife.
shy?
He Mucheng calmed down and revealed a wicked smile on his lips.
She quietly stretched out her fingers, struck with precision, and scratched his strong waist.
Ji Yunyuan didn't expect that she would retaliate in kind. His original solemn face was shattered in an instant. When his arms relaxed, the little girl was out of control and stood at the car curtain with a grin on her face, looking at him with a proud look on her face.
"You've already told me that I'm not easy to mess with, but you still don't have a long memory, huh!" He Musheng pinched his waist with both hands, made a face at Ji Yunyuan, and then ran out of the carriage in a hurry.
"You are just a bully, you don't look like a daughter at all!"
Ji Yunyuan's accusation did not offend the little girl at all. With a cry of "Look after me!", when the curtain was lifted, the person had already disappeared through the gate of Nanfu and disappeared.
He originally thought that the little girl would be waiting for news from him in Nanyuan, but when Ji Yunyuan went out early in the morning, he saw He Mucheng, dressed in men's clothes, waiting at the door of his house with a comfortable look on his face.
Seeing Ji Yunyuan approaching, she patted the cake remnants in her hands, leaned forward with her hands behind her hands, and said mischievously, "General, are you going to Tingwei's Mansion? Take me with you."
Ji Yunyuan glanced at her lightly and raised his lips without any trace.
agreed?
He Mucheng was overjoyed and followed him respectfully to the imperial palace.
Behind her, Nan Yu also followed her pace in disguise. He Mucheng didn't pay attention, just rolled his eyes and ignored him.
When they arrived at Tingwei Mansion, Sima Shao was already sitting on the high platform. Ting Weiqing and Shen Chong were on the left and right, while Nan Zhi was standing behind Shen Chong, looking like a dog's leg.
Before, when he was around King Lucheng, Nan Zhi seemed to still have some ambition, but for some reason, when he came to Jiankang, his remaining ambition seemed to be wasted by the huge Jiankang. Even his usually straight back was gone. It seems to be bending towards power in an arc visible to the naked eye.
Sima Shao nodded slightly to Ji Yunyuan who had just entered the hall.
Looking from a distance, Sima Shao's lips were pale and did not look like he was pretending. He Mucheng lowered his head and smiled, thinking that she had left a bottle of foundation for Sima Shao just in case, and it seemed that he was using it.
Not long after, a woman wearing prison uniform was dragged into the temple.
The woman's figure was somewhat similar to Bei Zhi's, both were slim and graceful, but when she raised her chin, He Mucheng took a breath of air in his heart.
This look is exactly the same as Beizhi!
The only difference is that the tear mole on this woman's left face is very eye-catching, and it doesn't look like it was specially painted on.
He Mucheng subconsciously looked at Sima Shao's expression and saw that his expression was calm, not as dazed as when he saw Bei Zhi last time.
She began to think secretly in her heart. She felt that everyone in this small and large palace seemed to have their own thoughts. Under the surging undercurrent, various interests and plans were intertwined. Even she, a prophet, could not figure it out for a while. .
Who found this woman? If he could find a woman so similar to Bei Zhi in such a short period of time, He Mucheng would not believe it if it was not planned in advance.
It's just that the other party didn't calculate that the tear mole on Bei Zhi's face was fake.
There was silence in the hall. Before Sima Shao could ask, he heard a wave of curses coming from far and near, "You are the one who hurt me? Bitch, I look better than you!"
Before anyone could react, they saw a tall figure covering the light of the palace door.
The visitor is none other than Shen Han!
He stretched out his hand to grab the woman's dark hair and pulled her back. Between the lightning and flint, the woman's original gentle expression was suddenly replaced by a touch of coldness!
She used the force to lean back, put force on her toes, turned back, and her fingertips suddenly touched Shen Han's throat.
She actually... knows martial arts?
The sound of swords being drawn rang out all around, but it was already too late.
Shen Han was choked, and the arrogance he had just now disappeared, leaving only fear on his face. He stammered, "You... what are you going to do? This is Tingwei's Mansion!"
The woman sneered, "So what? I won't survive anyway."
Seeing this, Xie Song hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, girl. The girls in Jiankang City have avenged you yesterday. Right now, the jury is still out on who is right and what is wrong. If you kill him, there will be no room for maneuver." !”
Perhaps seeing that this woman looked like Bei Zhi, Xie Song had a hint of pity in his eyes. After saying this, he turned to look at Sima Shao on the high platform, but Xie Song was immediately stunned by Sima Shao's calm face. .
The woman laughed at herself and asked lightly, "Can I make the decision to let my concubine go?"
Xie Song was speechless.
He looked at Sima Shao and saw that his expression was still calm, and the anger he had suppressed for days finally broke out!
"Sima Shao, you are the proud son of heaven. Everything you want is at your fingertips. You want my fiancée. As a subject, I have nothing to say, but you can be so indifferent to a girl who looks exactly like her. How can I believe that Ah Zhi can live a comfortable life after entering the Prince's Mansion?"
Great acting!
He Mucheng seemed to be infected too. He stretched out his hand and tugged on Ji Yunyuan's sleeve, and looked at him in silence.
However, Sima Shao was still indifferent to what Xie Song said, and just said coldly, "Who ordered you?"
Just as the woman was about to speak, Shen Chong raised his arm.
Several dark black silver needles pierced the woman's eyebrows with lightning speed. In just an instant, the woman fell to the ground and died!
As for Shen Han, he was already so frightened that he was sweating. The moment the woman fell to the ground, his legs were trembling, and he knelt down in the direction of Sima Shao, then collapsed to the ground.
Sima Shao never glanced at Xie Song from beginning to end, but turned to look at Nan Zhi who was behind Shen Chong and raised his eyebrows.
"Sir, he captured prisoners for the Shen family. Yesterday I explained this matter to my father. Mr. Nian came from Lucheng. My father intends to make you the governor of Yanzhou and guard Lucheng. What do you think?"
