The killer concubine of the sick prince

His answer made Feng Zhiyan laugh, "I didn't expect the Jiang family to have such courage."

Jiuyi stood silently in the distance and let Feng Zhiyan look at him, without any sign of embarrassment, just listening to Feng Zhiyan continue: "I just don't know whether you are a treasure or a disaster to Zhao Si'er .”

As soon as the voice fell, Feng Zhiyan suddenly got into trouble. Jiu dodged subconsciously but was still cut off a lock of hair by the fierce force. He raised his hand to touch his cheek and found a deep red, and behind him was a silvery silver knife shining with cold light. The needle pierced straight into the wall.

"Ms. Jiang Jiuyi, the concubine of the Jiang family, can you explain where this skill comes from?" Feng Zhiyan put on a lot of politeness on his face, but his actions were not polite at all.

Jiuyi didn't know how to explain it, he was a soul who had seized the house, and he didn't even have time to straighten out the child's memory, so he could only say a lot of mistakes.

But his silent attitude hit Feng Zhiyan's appetite by mistake, and he sat down with a smile, "It's like a wolf cub. In Xiafeng Zhiyan, a member of the Jiangnan Feng clan, belonged to the fourth prince Zhao Ruixi." My friend, unfortunately, is a doctor."

A dog that bites doesn't bark, and a person who loves to laugh is the most vicious, Jiu Yi secretly slanders, sits cautiously opposite Feng Zhiyan, waiting for the next sentence.

Seeing that Jiang Jiuyi was still silent, Feng Zhiyan seemed a little frustrated, and asked, "How old are you?"

This is not a very strange question, Jiuyi chose to answer, "Fourteen."

"Zhao Si'er was crowned king just now. He is six years older than you. In a few years, he will leave the capital and go to Liuyang to become a vassal. The Jiang family is so cruel that they push a little girl like you to die."

Although Jiang Jiuyi didn't speak, her eyes revealed brightly that you were restless when you left, which made Feng Zhiyan, who was very popular no matter where he went, very frustrated.

He thought for a moment, recalling the scene where Jiang Jiuyi desperately protected Zhao Ruixi just now, and felt that he had come up with an amazing answer, "You don't—you really married Miss Jiang because you like Zhao Si'er?"

"Shut up." Jiu Yi felt that his dignity as a man had been insulted. Although he was now disguised as a woman, he obviously didn't want to have any messy emotional entanglements.

Jiuyi's attitude made Feng Zhiyan feel that he had guessed the truth, so he didn't sit still, and was going to take this truth to harass Zhao Ruixi who had just woken up.

In the middle of the night, Jiuyi lay down with his clothes on, thinking about what happened today, he couldn't tell whether he was Jiuyi or Jiang Jiuyi. This was just a name, but it also represented his 25 years of life experience.

Jiuyi is a killer who has no feelings and no future and only belongs to darkness and evil, but Jiang Jiuyi is a child who can walk in the sun. He is only 14 years old, and he can have a future with infinite possibilities.

"Are you still alive?"

The September [-]st question is doomed to remain unanswered.

……

Before dawn on the second day, someone knocked on the door, and Jiu Yi—maybe Jiang Jiuyi should be asked to get up from the bed immediately, as agile as a leaping leopard.

"Ma'am, my lord please go over."

lady?

Jiang Jiuyi's skin was aroused by this name, but she had to bow her head under the eaves and could only follow the maid.

Through the long corridor, Jiang Jiuyi came to a new place, where the courtyard was deep, clear and quiet, and there was still running water flowing in such a winter day.

"Ma'am, please."

Then Jiang Jiuyi saw the long-lived guard from last night, that strange quack Mr. Zhongfeng, and—that sick man, Prince Xi.

This is indeed a sick man, his face is pale, but thanks to his strong facial features, otherwise he really looks like a ghost with a green face.

"You are Jiang Jiuyi from the Jiang family?"

The voice is nice, but there is no emotion, and the expression on the face is very careless. Jiang Jiuyi thought for a while and replied: "Yes."

"Who is Jiang Jiuning to you?"

"According to her seniority, she is my older sister." Jiang Jiuyi said carefully, hoping that this unpredictable prince would let him leave for the sake of saving his life last night.

"You saved me." This is a declarative sentence. The prince who was sitting on the chair stood up and walked lightly to Jiang Jiuyi's side, "What do you want?"

"Let me go."

Zhao Ruixi chuckled lightly, as if trying to numb Jiang Jiuyi's ears, "But you can't leave now, everyone's eyes are on you and this king, letting you go will only cause trouble for this king."

"Feng Zhiyan said that you like this king."

Jiang Jiuyi couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, why both of them still have narcissistic problems, and said without hesitation: "He talks nonsense."

"Then raise your head and look at me."

Jiang Jiuyi raised her head as she said, and stared blankly at Zhao Ruixi's enchanting and sentimental eyes.

But these bright black eyes were clear, like two pieces of clear glass, they could see the bottom at a glance but seemed to be unable to see the edge, so Zhao Ruixi was at a loss for a while.He raised his hand to cover up a light cough, then slowly walked back to his imperial concubine's couch, curled up on it as if he had no bones.

"Let's stay for a few days, it's not too late to leave after helping this king solve this wave of trouble."

Seeing Jiang Jiuyi standing there looking at him, not moving and not speaking, Zhao Ruixi sighed helplessly and tolerantly, "I will let you go after the matter is done, and I promise you some silver and two houses to live a peaceful life."

After getting the answer she wanted, Jiang Jiuyi turned around and left with peace of mind, but just two steps away, she heard a voice behind her again, "Today is the first day of marriage between you and me, so we should go to the palace to offer tea. Changsheng, bring Someone go clean up this little guy, don't lose the facade of my Prince Xi's mansion."

Then, Jiang Jiuyi was directly taken away and thrown into a room full of beautiful dresses, and those maids even tried to help him undress!

Escaped to the left and the right, Jiang Jiuyi was almost stripped naked by these maids, and managed to protect the last layer of underwear, "I will change it myself!"

Only then did she bring a light pink skirt embroidered with a pattern of butterflies wearing flowers to change it into.

Jiang Jiuyi's eyes couldn't stop the disgust. It's hard to explain why such a big Prince Xi's mansion is so beautiful. Thinking of him as a majestic killer, a hunk in the dark should wear such pink and tender things. It's a shame and a shame!

Jiang Jiuyi put the pink skirt on with trembling hands, but she didn't understand the layers of cumbersomeness, so she put it on in a mess.

After a long time, he walked out of the screen with a disheveled body, and said to the maids in the room with a little humiliation in his eyes: "...help me, thank you."

Not to mention it’s a good thing, this opening really aroused the maternal love of these maids, and the leading maid, Chuntao, used her whole life skills to dress up Jiang Jiuyi. After a while, the little girl who was still rustic actually turned into a girl. A delicate young lady.

It's just that the hair is combed in a bun to look like a woman, and she looks a little mature, which looks extremely cute.

Jiang Jiuyi looked at herself in the bronze mirror with a straight face, dressed up like a doll in a New Year painting, and suddenly had the illusion that she would never go back.

This tossing took a lot of effort, Jiang Jiuyi was directly taken by Chang Sheng to the carriage outside the palace.

Opening the door curtain, Zhao Ruixi, who was holding Mrs. Tang to keep warm, saw a lovely girl wrapped in auspicious clouds and red light coming. The deserted winter day was quite lively.

"...Jiang Jiuyi?"

[The author has something to say: Feng Zhiyan is not one of the most gossip doctors in the world

Chuntao: Princess, you are so cute, mom loves you!

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