Hey, we are not dirty! [gl]

"Princess, please slow down and be careful of the pond."

"You don't have to keep telling me, I'm such a big person, I can protect myself." The girl wore a golden step, lotus earrings on her ears, light makeup, and a refreshing white dress. Between the swaying posture, the end is noble and elegant.

"Princess..." The servants lowered their voices and let out another whisper, their brows and eyes were a little anxious, but the girl turned around and looked at them, but she didn't stop, "Stop screaming, okay?"

"Bang!" When he turned around again, he bumped into someone, and Jin Buyao's pendant slammed into his forehead fiercely. When the girl regained her composure and looked up, the disgust in her eyes flashed past. distinct.

"Weixi has met Concubine Hui."

"Fourth princess, it's because the slave who walked without long eyes bumped into you, but her forehead is okay?" It turned out that there were six or seven slaves surrounded by a gorgeously dressed woman two steps behind the woman who bumped into her.

Ji Weixi sneered in his heart, was he pointing at Sang and scolding Huai, blaming her for not having long eyes when walking?Moreover, her pace just now was not fast, it could be called slow, even if she didn't look at the road, wouldn't the maidservant also look at the road?Or did the servant bump into her on purpose with someone's order?The strength is also deliberately released too much?She didn't feel anything from the sudden bump just now, but now her forehead hurts badly.Needless to say, even if there is no blood, it must be red and swollen.

Ji Weixi squinted his eyes, took a step, and moved his forehead forward: "Look at Concubine Yihui, is Weixi's forehead okay?"

"The lowly maid who bumped into the princess just now, get out of my palace." Concubine Hui lightly raised her hand to look at her nails, and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, the slave who bumped into Ji Weixi rolled out of the crowd in a hurry, knelt on her knees and kowtowed to Concubine Hui, crying loudly: "My lord, please forgive me..."

"If you bumped into me today, I would be sorry for you and would not have the heart to punish you, but now you have bumped into the fourth princess, and everything is decided by the fourth princess, and I can't intervene."

The sound of the sounds of nature came slowly, but it made people feel cold from the heart to the whole body. If you don't pay attention, you will be frozen to death.

"The fourth princess spares my life, the servant does not dare, the fourth princess spares my life...the servant does not want to die..."

Ji Weixi sneered from the bottom of her heart, if she didn't spare this servant today, rumors about her hard heart would spread all over the sky again, and, she dared to say, Concubine Hui would be praised again.

It doesn't matter to her if she is said, but there is absolutely no reason to take advantage of Concubine Hui.She smiled and said softly, "Get up, I know you didn't mean it, so you won't be punished."

"Thank you Princess for being tolerant of you, a lowly servant girl!" Concubine Hui's face was obviously not as rosy as before, and resentment suddenly appeared in her eyes.

"Thank you princess, thank you princess, thank you princess..."

Jumping beam clown.

"Weixi still has something to do, so I'll leave first." Ji Weixi bowed perfunctorily and strode away, bypassing Concubine Hui, and all the court ladies followed after bowing.

Concubine Hui, who was standing there, changed her expression a few times, and whispered to the big palace lady beside her, "Get rid of this useless thing before nightfall."

"Your servant understands." The eldest palace maid nonchalantly glanced at the woman in the crowd who was happy to be pardoned, and smiled lightly at her.

"Have you been bullied again?"

"No way!" Ji Weixi tugged at the corner of his clothes, but his cheeks puffed up unconsciously, and his lips pouted slightly, "It can be said that both losers, well... a little lost. But! I won't give up easily! "

"Hahaha……"

"Father, you are making fun of my son again. I am wronged, my son is wronged."

"Shh!" Ji Weixi stopped her voice obediently. She knew the fish was about to take the bait. Sure enough, when she looked over, the middle-aged man lifted up his pole, and there was a big fat fish hanging on it.

"Xi'er, I made someone stew fish soup for you to drink tonight, there's no need to be angry, huh?"

"Father, I know that you love me the most." Ji Weixi squatted down and put his head on the man's lap, "Father, I dare to say a word."

The man smiled and patted her head: "How old is the girl, she still looks like a child, and the people will laugh when the news spreads. Tell me, let me listen, listen."

"Father, my son... is very aware of the current situation. Is the concubine Hui's family planning to do something? In the past, she was quite secretive about me, but today she wants to humiliate me in front of the maids. My son The minister always feels uneasy."

"Father, you should punish this son-in-law. The son-in-law said something that shouldn't be said." Ji Weixi immediately knelt down next to the man's leg, bowed his head and remained silent.

After a long time, a soft sigh sounded, and the man raised his hand to support her arm: "Xi'er, get up."

"I will take care of the peace and prosperity of the country. If you live well, I will be happy if you live happily." The man laughed. Although he did not have the courage to be reckless and frivolous of young people, he had the bitterness washed away by the cup of bitter wine over the years. Mature and charming, "Those brothers of yours are a bit stupid after all, and they insisted on going into their trap. Look at me—" the man stood up from the chair, with a slender figure, "fishing in my spare time to make soup for my precious daughter, How clever."

Ji Weixi laughed out loud: "Father, how can I praise myself."

"Other people have praised me for half my life, and my ears are tired of hearing it. I praise myself for a change of taste, which is fresh and fresh." The man turned his head and looked at Ji Weixi, "By the way, Xi'er, in a few days, I will accompany you to go on the swing, for a long time My precious daughter who wasn’t with me had a good time.”

"My son thanked the father, long live the father." Ji Weixi was very happy in his heart. The last time the father accompanied her on the swing, but before the mother left, he counted his fingers and unknowingly three years had passed up.

Time went round and round, and in the dark night, there was a bright light, and there were bright lights everywhere, and a court lady stepped forward to touch the sleeping woman: "My lord, Your Royal Highness, wake up... wake up..."

"what happened?"

"Just now, just now... His Majesty collapsed..."

Ji Weixi didn't know how she ran out of the bedroom without wearing shoes and ignored the maid's call, she only knew that she wanted to see her father.

I saw a lot of people along the way, all of them looked nervous and hurried, Ji Weixi raised his skirt and ran towards the Tai Chi Palace without caring about etiquette.

The palace was brightly lit, and there were several princes standing at the entrance of the palace. Ji Weixi ran over, panting: "Big Brother, Second Brother, Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, Ninth Brother, what are you doing standing here? Aren't you going in?"

Just as he was talking, a loud voice came from the palace: "Come in, everyone."

Ji Weixi's heart twitched instantly, this is the imperial father's bedroom, why didn't the imperial father tell them to go in?She didn't believe that her father had left, and her father even said that he would take her to play on the swing.

Ji Weixi rushed in first, and the situation inside made her complexion pale and her breathing difficult.

On the imperial couch, the third prince was sitting upright, with several maids kneeling beside him, some were beating their legs, some were serving tea, and some were making fun.

A few meters away from the imperial couch, a man was lying flat on the ground with his eyes wide open, his posture was exaggerated.

"Father!" Ji Weixi rushed over and knelt on the ground, "Father, father, wake up, father! Father!"

"Father has died, and tomorrow I will succeed as the new emperor, fourth sister, be good."

"You rebellious son who murdered his own father! Shameless and immoral! Die badly!"

The man kicked away a court lady next to his leg, and said angrily, "Come on! Take the fourth princess down!"

"No need!" In the blink of an eye, Ji Weixi pulled out the knife of the nearest guard and tore it on his neck, blood spattered, and Ji Weixi closed his eyes under the gazes of the people who were afraid, scared, happy or indifferent Lost consciousness.

"Little Gongju! Little Gongju! Wake up!" Seeing that the person on the bed finally opened his eyes, Jing Muyao breathed a sigh of relief, "Did you have a nightmare? Huh?"

Dreaming...how could it be a dream.

Ji Weixi's eyes were sour, and she pulled Jing Muyao and hugged her tightly. Jing Muyao wanted to move to relieve the weight she was pressing on Ji Weixi, but Ji Weixi refused to let go, and his head was huddled under her neck and refused to come out. .

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Jing Muyao reached out and stroked the top of her hair with a gentle voice, "Dreams are always reversed, don't be afraid."

Ji Weixi wanted to tell her that it was not a dream, but she couldn't say it out. She never wanted to tell the second person about such a thing or situation. Telling it would only add to the pain, and her heartache would be torn again.

"Ayao."

"Ok?"

"Will you sleep with me?"

It was rare that when Ji Weixi had such soft words from Wu Nong to act like a baby to her, Jing Muyao reached out and hugged her: "Okay, but let me get off of you first, you will be tired in such a posture."

"Don't let it go, I won't let it go." Ji Weixi moaned in a muffled voice, "This way I will be at ease."

"I weigh..."

"I'm not afraid."

"Hey, I'll lie beside you and hold you, huh? If I press you down like this, you won't be able to sleep."

"Okay." Ji Weixi loosened the strength in his hand but did not take away the hand holding Jing Muyao. Jing Muyao felt distressed. It seemed that Ji Weixi was really afraid. What bad things did she dream about? well.

"In the previous night we sat quietly / our knees were like trees / we pricked up our ears / we could hear the water and poetry on the plain / this is our own plain, night and poetry..." Jing Muyao Humming softly, he patted Ji Weixi's back rhythmically with his right hand.

Ignoring the numbness of her left arm being pillowed by Ji Weixi, Jing Muyao looked at Ji Weixi's sleeping face and pressed a soft kiss on her lips: "Xiao Gongju, good night."