After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ji Ruoqing didn't expect that, Ji Ruoyu said that he would buy her all the things Ye Qianchen bought for her again, not just talking.

Ji Ruoyu took her back along the same road she came, and actually bought all the things she had bought previously along the street again.

Of course, Ji Ruoyu didn't know what Ji Ruoqing had bought before, so she casually ridiculed and bought some other different things, which was also full of rewards.

Ji Ruoqing even wondered happily whether Su Quan would order the little eunuchs to bring back the things she had left there.

If this is the case with double gains, then she really made a lot of money during this trip out of the palace...!

Before Ji Ruoyu brought the little **** out to pick up things, he ordered the boss of each shop to send these things outside the palace later, and he took the little **** from the Xianyun Temple to get it.

After the big purchase, Ji Ruoqing happily returned to the palace with Ji Ruoyu.

With the bright moon bright, Ji Ruoqing and Ji Ruoyu walked side by side on the road of Yangchang Palace. They did not bring out the lanterns, only the frosty moonlight shining on the path under their feet.

Xianyun Temple is a relatively remote palace in the palace. The palace road is darker than the middle of the palace. In addition, many of the palace staff in the palace today have gotten fakes, and they all go to the night festival outside. Going to lively, so the palace tonight is particularly quiet.

I only heard the night breeze whimpering through the sheep intestine palace, and then there was no sound, and it was a bit weird, only accompanied by the shadow under my feet.

Ji Ruoqing couldn't help but leaned against Ji Ruoyu, feeling the warmth on his body, and her heart became calmer.

Ji Ruoyu noticed her small movements, her thin lips twitched slightly, her voice was clearer than the moonlight: "Qingqing had fun today?"

"Well, I'm very happy. Thank you, brother!" Ji Ruoqing's sweet tone rose slightly, trying to brush up Ji Ruoyu's favorability value.

The corners of Ji Ruoyu’s lips were slightly curved, and he chuckled and said, “If you like it, I will take you out often when my brother is free in the future.”

"...When will brother be free?" Ji Ruoqing tilted his head and looked at Ji Ruoyu.

His clean side face seemed to be slightly shining in the moonlight, healing the ethereal and beautiful.

He pursed his lips, his eyes were more moving than the moonlight, and he said firmly and solemnly: "Wait for my brother to return to the country..."

Ji Ruoqing: ...then she is afraid she can't wait.

She remembered that in the original novel, Ji Ruoyu had not succeeded in returning to the country, and seemed to...he died in the hands of Ye Qianchen.

Ji Ruoqing sighed slightly, and said in a dazed tone: "Brother probably regards the restoration of the country as the most important thing...that's why he dedicated me to..."

When she said this, her voice choked up and did not go on. She just sniffed and continued: "Brother, it's okay. Brother wants to restore the country, I will definitely support you... It's just..."

She raised her eyes and looked at Ji Ruoyu, her apricot eyes like autumn water were filled with the soft moonlight tonight, and she also asked aggrievedly and cautiously: "Brother, can you...don't leave me alone..."

Ji Ruoyu lowered his head slightly to look at her, Qingyue's eyes suddenly became a little dazed...

Tonight, why does he always have such an illusion... I always feel that she is back when she was a child, and is no longer the same Ji Ruoqing who antagonizes him everywhere and keeps him far away...

His Qingqing...

If she was his Qingqing, how could he leave her alone...

But... can his Qingqing really come back?

Ji Ruoyu spoke, his voice became a little dumb, and he said in a low mood, "Okay, I promise you..."

Ji Ruoqing observed Ji Ruoyu's somewhat strange look, but pretended not to notice, and only smiled and said, "Then brother can't lie to me..."

She knew that Ji Ruoyu had too many secrets, and if she wanted to know these secrets, it was the most stupid way to ask him directly.

Therefore, she didn't ask anything, and pretended not to know anything, she could only observe slowly through clues...

...

After returning to the Xianyun Temple, Ji Ruoqing finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and then moved the soft stool to look at the stars under the corridor.

There are so many stars tonight, and the evening breeze is also gentle. It is especially comfortable to blow on the face and body. If there is a bowl of supper, it would be even more pleasant.

Ji Ruoqing was about to ask what could be eaten in the small grape kitchen at the moment, but was attracted by a loud noise at the courtyard door.

I saw Ye Qianchen standing at the door all covered in blood, and the red lacquered door of the courtyard was kicked in half by him.

Ji Ruoqing had never seen him look so terrible, with a pair of red eyes embedded in the blood on his face, his eyes were surging with storms, as if he had just crawled back from the Asura hell, seeking her life.

He stared at her tightly, step by step, slowly approaching, the steady and powerful footsteps seemed to be stepping on the tip of her heart.

Ji Ruoqing is not afraid of death, but when facing Ye Qianchen, she always feels terrified. It is probably because the blood on his hands is too much and the evil spirit is too heavy, which unconsciously affects her.

But Ji Ruoqing discovered that Ye Qianchen's appearance at this time was countless times more terrifying than when he tossed her on the bed.

Ye Qianchen walked in front of Ji Ruoqing, his eyes were red, and the smell of blood on his body was extremely heavy. It was floating on the tip of his nose and Ji Ruoqing was nauseous and nauseous.

The violent color in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and he directly reached out and clamped Ji Ruoqing's thin jaw, with force that seemed to crush her, showing no mercy.

"Pain!" Ji Ruoqing's tender jade fingers touched the back of his hand, and the white fingertips were instantly stained with blood.

But at this moment, no one can take care of this. Ji Ruoqing just cried out for pain, pale and weakly using his little hand to poke away his iron-like fingers.

The palace people nearby were all scared and dumbfounded, but they didn't dare to come up and persuade them. Ye Qianchen was used to killing people, so what about the beauties who had served?

The palace people all knelt on the ground trembling, lest they lose their lives.

Ji Ruoqing has a pale face, and her apricot eyes are full of surging water mist. As long as the black eyelashes are fluttered, teardrops with broken threads will slide down.

Just when she couldn't help crying, Ye Qianchen suddenly let go of her hand, staring at the blood stains left on his palm on her pointed chin, and laughed coldly: "Ji Ruoqing, do you also know the pain? "

"..." Ji Ruoqing didn't dare to speak, and didn't understand what she had done wrong, looking at Ye Qianchen rather innocently.

Ye Qianchen saw her wet eyes, clear, innocent and innocent, so he didn't get angry. Even if he was angry, it was like a ball of iron hitting a cotton ball, but it made him feel uncomfortable.

The anger in his eyes can burst out, and he gritted his teeth and asked: "Gu let you wait there, where did you go?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing lowered her head with a sense of reason, and said with a guilty conscience, "Concubine...the concubine's elder brother is here, so the concubine returned to the palace with him..."

Oh, what an understatement to return to the palace! Put it so lightly.

She knew that they almost turned the whole king over to look for her, and he hurried back when the news came from the palace that she was returning to the palace!

Ye Qianchen's anger burned in his chest, looking at her thin white neck, he couldn't help but raised his hand and squeezed it up, gathered her white and soft neck, wishing to twist her head slightly hard to kick the ball.

Looking away slightly, Ye Qianchen realized that she had taken a bath and changed her clothes. She had changed into a white dress like a veil. The exquisite and curvilinear curves were looming in the moonlight, accompanied by the scent of her body, which aroused people. Blood spurts.

He discarded the fascinating fantasy in his mind, and the anger in his dark eyes became more intense. She still had the mind to bathe and change clothes...?

With her neck clamped, Ji Ruoqing was facing the broken red lacquer gate in the courtyard, just in time to see Ji Ruoyu leading a few eunuchs to bring back all the things she bought from outside the palace.

The big-hearted Ji Ruoqing couldn't help but think of a lot of things that had been left behind: "Wang, I don't know if Su Gonggong brought back the things you bought for your concubine...?"

Ye Qianchen was furious and almost didn't lose his breath.

He looked for her outside without stopping for more than an hour. What kind of things this unscrupulous woman cared about...?