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Shuangcheng stood by the screen between the inner room and the outer room, lowered his eyes and waited.

Inside, Ming Ciyi was taking Ji Changshu to look for the little magic stick. He lifted the quilt and saw the little magic stick sleeping in the bed. Li Mingciyi's robe.

Ming Ciyi picked up the little stick and showed it to Ji Changshu: "This little guy likes to get into my bed."

The little magic stick was raised well by Ming Ciyi, and now he is not so afraid of people, and the whole cat is in good spirits.

Ji Changshu glanced down at the little magic stick, and responded lightly.

Although he has never raised a cat, he also knows that no one will let a cat into his lair, which shows that Ming Ciyi really likes cats.

Ming Ciyi looked at Ji Changshu with sparkling eyes, which was exactly the same as the little magic stick's eyes when he looked at Ji Changshu: "My lord, do you want to touch it?"

Hearing this, Ji Changshu curled his fingers unconsciously, and the silent emotion spread in the air for a moment, then Ji Changshu's eyes fell, and Ming Ciyi's eyes were staggered: "No need."

Ming Ciyi tilted his head slightly, but didn't think much, but was a little surprised why he had to think about such a thing for so long.

He didn't ask much, just put the little stick on the ground, turned around and took a box to open it.

It was full of dried meat, and when the little magic stick smelled it, he immediately grabbed Ming Ciyi's leg and stood up, meowing non-stop.

The smile in Ming Ciyi's eyes immediately spread, he knelt down and looked up at Ji Changshu: "My lord, look."

After finishing speaking, Ming Ciyi took out a piece of dried meat to tease the little magic stick. The little magic stick smelled it and was about to bite, but he didn't want Ming Ciyi to take it away directly. Then Ming Ciyi stretched out his hand and put the little magic stick before.

Ji Changshu didn't know what he was going to do, just looked at him, and saw the little magic stick put the soft meat pad into Ming Ciyi's hand without hesitation, and then licked his nose.

Ming Ciyi was amused by the gluttonous appearance of the little magic stick, he smiled and looked back at Ji Changshu, his words were tinged with laughter and joy: "My lord, do you want to shake hands with the little magic stick?"

The way he smiles is really pretty, especially this side is so real, unlike his fake smile before, this smile miraculously infected Ji Changshu.

Ji Changshu stared at him for a long time, then squatted down, Ming Ciyi picked up a piece of dried meat and put it in Ji Changshu's hand, the little magic stick turned his gaze to Ji Changshu.

This little guy is completely friendly with whoever has food in his hand. As soon as the food is in Ji Changshu's hands, he immediately picks up Ji Changshu, and he is also cute. turn.

Ji Changshu didn't move while holding the jerky, Ming Ciyi thought he couldn't do it, so he naturally took Ji Changshu's hand: "My lord, I'll teach you."

Ji Changshu lowered his eyes and glanced at Ming Ciyi's hand holding him. Ming Ciyi's hand was also beautiful, slender and fair, without any blemishes. It didn't look like a man's hand, but a sculpture.

Ming Ciyi grabbed Ji Changshu's hand and directed Ji Changshu to play with the little stick. When Ji Changshu stretched out his other hand, the little stick stepped on Ji Changshu's palm without hesitation. Changshu's eyes finally set on the little magic stick.

The little magic stick looked at him with bright eyes, those blue cat eyes were too similar to Ming Ciyi's eyes.

It even gave Ji Changshu the illusion that Ming Ciyi was looking at him.

Ji Changshu gave the jerky to the little god stick.

A scene that made Ming Ciyi dumbfounded appeared. The little magic stick left Ji Changshu with the jerky in its mouth, and walked to Ming Ciyi's side before eating.

The point is that this little guy rubbed Ming Ciyi's legs, as if he was grateful for Ming Ciyi.

Ji Changshu glanced lightly, and said in a flat tone, "Little white-eyed wolf."

Ming Ciyi resolutely seconded: "Yes! How can you do this, little magic stick!"

His words meant to reprimand, but his tone was full of smiles and pampering, almost overflowing.

Ji Changshu got up: "I'm leaving."

"Ah?" Ming Ciyi was stunned, and subconsciously got up: "My lord... what's wrong with you?"

Ji Changshu raised his foot and walked out: "There is something wrong."

He paused: "The cat may have bugs, it's better to be in a separate room."

Mingciyi blinked slowly, and then realized that Ji Changshu was concerned about him, and he smiled lightly: "My lord, I know, I have a way to deworm the little magic stick, so you can rest assured."

Ji Changshu didn't care too much, he just responded lightly.

So Ming Ciyi accompanied him out of the room, and Shuangcheng followed behind them. As soon as the three of them stepped out, they bumped into Jiang Zi head-on.

Jiang Zi bowed to them in a calm and unhurried way: "My lord, master."

She smiled, and raised the tray in her hand: "Yuebai cooked some double skin milk..."

She didn't finish her sentence, and no one interrupted her, but Ji Changshu's cold gaze was like a death stare, which successfully made Jiangzi swallow the words she hadn't spoken yet, and she lowered her head and dared not speak out.

Ji Changshu is indeed very oppressive.

His gaze seems to weigh a thousand pounds, and it seems to be able to penetrate people's hearts and see through them.

It seems that no matter who is in front of him, there is no way to escape, even like a person who has taken off his clothes and is naked, there is no secret to hide.

Ming Ciyi frowned slightly, did not speak for Jiang Zi, but turned his head to Ji Changshu and said: "My lord, shall I send you out of the mansion?"

Ji Changshu gave Jiang Zi a cold look, and responded indifferently.

Ming Ciyi also took a look at Jiang Zi when he passed by, and saw that the girl had a layer of cold sweat on her forehead, and the hand holding the plate was tightly clenched, and she could see her nervousness and fear.

Ming Ciyi sighed in his heart, but didn't say anything to comfort him, he just went out with Ji Changshu.

Ji Changshu's character is like this, not just anyone can act presumptuously in front of him.

The words Ai Wu and Wu...do not exist in Ji Changshu's dictionary at all.

Ming Ciyi sent Ji Changshu into the carriage. He was about to salute and leave, but he didn't want Ji Changshu's voice to come out slowly through the curtain of the carriage: "Come in."

Ming Ciyi was slightly startled, without any hesitation, and got into the carriage with Shuang Cheng's support.

"Pay attention to that maidservant of yours." Ji Changshu poured a cup of tea, and said in a cold tone, "Remember that there is a ghost by your side."

Ming Ciyi opened his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally sighed: "I see, thank you, my lord."

It was rare that he didn't respond with a smile, which caused Ji Changshu to look up at him: "Unhappy?"

Mingciyi smiled helplessly, but there was not much smile in his eyes, he said slowly: "My lord, you said that if one day you find out that Shuangcheng is a pawn arranged by the queen mother, you will be happy ?"

Shuangcheng lying innocently with guns outside: "..."

Although I know I am giving an example, can I not use him as an example?

Ji Changshu showed no expression: "I will hand him over to Shuangmu."

Ming Ciyi: "..."

A little ruthless.

Shuangcheng: "..."

You don't have to.

Shuangmu is also a character with a name in the original book, mainly because his style and means of doing things are quite like Ji Changshu's. Although he has not been seen for many years, he is indeed one of Ji Changshu's right-hand men.

As long as it passes through his hands, there is nothing that cannot be extracted.

It's just because the original work "Zuosha" was written just in time for the promotion of positive energy, so the cruel Shuangmu's final ending was not very good.

Ming Ciyi and Ji Changshu are completely two people in terms of how they behave in the world, and Ming Ciyi didn't expect Ji Changshu to feel the same way, so he just said: "My lord, I only ask you for one thing."

Ji Changshu raised his eyes slightly, motioning for him to continue, and Ming Ciyi said: "If one day the prince finds out who is wrong with the people around me, please let me handle it."

Ji Changshu originally wanted to ask "Can you do it?" but he didn't want to bump into Ming Ciyi's serious and solemn eyes.

The pair of blue gemstones shimmered under the sunlight, and they were so beautiful.

Ji Changshu gave an "hmm" by accident.

Ming Ciyi didn't know whether Ji Changshu's "um" meant good or bad, but after all Ji Changshu didn't say anything against him, he accepted it as Ji Changshu.

So Ming Ciyi got out of the carriage with satisfaction and watched Ji Changshu leave.

After Ming Ciyi returned to the mansion, he saw Jiang Zi kneeling on the porch, Song Bai and Yue Bai standing beside her, looking at him helplessly.

Ming Ciyi walked over, reaching out his hand to help Jiang Zi up, but he didn't want Jiang Zi to bow down directly: "Master, Jiang Zi is reckless."

Ming Ciyi sighed, knelt down and helped her up, and then he looked at the three of them: "I know you all know that King Yuan has a good relationship with me, but the other party is the prince after all...he is the only one in this dynasty. Prince Jiuzhu will not ease you because of me as a friend."

He paused: "I never restrained you, because I don't like those heavy rules, but it doesn't mean that you don't need to abide by them in front of others."

All three of them bowed their hands.

Ming Ciyi smiled at them: "Let's all go."

After Ji Changshu returned to the palace, he locked himself in the room again.

Shuangcheng thought that he was sick and was very worried, but he didn't want Ji Changshu to tell him something: "Go and check that maid."

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Ji Changshu's voice, Shuangcheng heaved a sigh of relief and hurriedly retreated.

Ji Changshu stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his eyes sank, those deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, quieter than the night, without any ripples or ripples.

In fact, Ji Changshu is already on the verge of sinking.

His hands tightened, inexplicably thinking of the moment when the little god stick put the meat pad on his hand, and Ming Ciyi's eyes.

Those eyes are like jewels.

Ji Changshu's hands were clenched into fists, and crazy and paranoid thoughts arose wantonly in his heart.

Then he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and next to his ears was Ming Ciyi's words "I don't want you to be unhappy for any reason".

It was like bumping into an empty room, infinitely floating in his ears.

Ji Changshu's cold face gradually softened.

The author has something to say: Every time Yi Zai provokes the prince, he will always have to pay a certain price in an indescribable place (funny

感谢在2020-03-1008:25:03~2020-03-1109:57:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the mine: 3 in the morning;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles at the end of winter; 5 bottles at sunset; 1 bottle of white goose;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!