The killer concubine of the sick prince

But Jiang Jiuyi didn't expect that the person who flew the kite was Wang Hengqi.

When Wang Hengqi saw this familiar face, he froze in place, "You—"

Jiang Jiuyi smiled, not being embarrassed at all, "Jiang Jiuyi, Jiang Yi."

Wang Hengqi didn't expect that the young master he admired would be a woman. Thinking of the absurd behavior of wanting to invite him that day, his ears turned red.

"Long time no see, Mr. Wang Qi." Zhao Ruixi came to Jiang Jiuyi's side almost at the moment Wang Hengqi appeared.

If they were a group of people, they would cause riots if they moved around, and Zhao Ruixi didn't want to cause trouble here, "Speak here."

Jiang Jiuyi pushed Zhao Ruixi's wheelchair quite consciously. After all, other girls couldn't push it on the grass, and Changsheng and Laidong had to be on guard.

This made Princess Jiu stand next to Wang Hengqi, she was at a loss with the Chunyan kite in her hand.

"It was the girl who was flying the kite just now?" Wang Hengqi asked.

Princess Jiu wanted to nod, but in the end she shook her head and pointed to Jiang Jiuyi who was pushing the wheelchair.

Jiang Jiuning didn't seem to see Princess Jiu's hesitation, and greeted Wang Hengqi.

The two met at the Wenlan meeting, so they were considered acquaintances.

"Sister Yi, who is this?" Ninth Princess tugged at Jiang Jiuning's sleeve and asked.

Wang Hengqi is a very personable person, so he introduced himself: "I'm Wang Hengqi, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Princess Jiu's complexion turned red, and she said softly, "Zhao...Zhao Wensheng."

Zhao Ruixi didn't bother to pay attention to the movement of the people behind her, and asked Jiang Jiuyi what she planned to eat next. Jiang Jiuyi originally wanted to go to Xianglin Ke, but thinking that Chuntao had packed so many things for them and even brought a stove, it seemed a bit unwise not to have a picnic.

"Just have a picnic."

Zhao Ruixi nodded, and asked Changsheng to prepare, and Zhao Ruiyi's guard Laidong also went to help, but the two of them didn't know how to tinker with the stove, and they were disgraced.

After Chuntao washed the ingredients, she announced that the two of them had messed up what she had prepared, so she immediately rolled up her sleeves to teach these two mess-making guys a lesson.

They are all of the same age, and the quarrels will never end, and Zhao Ruixi doesn't feel troubled. He is naturally quiet and always likes to watch other people's commotion, which makes him feel like he is still alive.

Although Jiang Jiuyi can cook, but he is very lazy, he does not help like Jiang Jiuning and Princess Jiu, but sits on the grass drowsy.

After a while, he fell asleep leaning on Zhao Ruixi's leg.

But no one would say that he was not polite, no one would say that he was uneducated, or even think that he should be so lively and vivid.

The nine princesses' help slowed down, and Jiang Jiuyi calmly won the victory when he was flying the kite in his mind. He didn't look like a rich lady at all, but he easily won everyone's attention just like that.

It would be great if such eyes could fall on her——

Ninth Princess lowered her head in panic, but the vegetable leaves in her hand had been torn out of shape by her.

Chuntao smiled, "Princess Ninth can go to rest, it's better to leave these to the slaves."

But she can't get into the topic between men, how can she understand the scriptures and martial arts, Zhao Ruixi and the others can easily describe a sufficiently gorgeous outside world, different mountains, different waters, nine princesses who have grown up in the deep palace since childhood. Xidu never left.

Probably because the voices of this group of people were noisy, Jiang Jiuyi rubbed her eyes and joined their discussion.

"Bravo……"

Even with these princes and sons, Jiang Jiuyi can make herself not inferior. He rarely speaks, and occasionally says a few words on the main points.It made the nine princesses feel even more sour.

On the way back to the palace, Princess Jiu asked her brother, "Brother, why can we leave the palace again?"

The Seventh Prince gently straightened the Bu Yao on her head, "There will be no next time."

But the prince is really going to Beijing soon, where is there any chance to go out?

The elder brother's gentleness frightened the ninth princess, she nodded and turned back to her residence.

Wang Hengqi...

The Seventh Prince's voice was cruel, and he still had the low-key and inconspicuous appearance of the past.

Although this outing is already avoiding people's eyes and ears, how can we stop the news?That night, the news that the fourth, fifth and seventh princes took the ninth princess and the two daughters of the Jiang family to go for an outing spread all over Xidu, even Wang Hengqi, a noble son from other places, was not spared.

Hearing the news from the secret guard, Emperor Meng Qing's expression was uncertain, and he laughed for a long time, "Then let Si'er enjoy what is the blessing of all people."

On the second day, the summons to enter the palace was sent to Prince Xi's mansion. Originally, only the fourth prince was announced to enter the palace alone, but he insisted on bringing the concubine with him. In the end, concubine Xi pushed the fourth prince's wheelchair into the palace.

It is said that the emperor was so angry that day that he beat the already frail fourth prince thirty times, and even sent Princess Xi to the ancestral hall. It was not until the second day that the empress pleaded for mercy that the pair of fateful mandarin ducks were released back to the mansion.

All of a sudden, there was an uproar in the court.

No one knew what happened in the palace that day, why the fourth prince, who was held in the palm of Emperor Meng Qing, would inflict such a severe punishment, and no one knew why Princess Xi suffered.

In the Jiang Mansion, Jiang Bingyu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, but in the end, at dawn, he went to court as if nothing had happened.

In the court hall, Emperor Meng Qing's expression did not change, and the courtiers had no choice but to ignore the matter.

But those who want to spy on Prince Xi's mansion have already stepped through the threshold.

Zhao Ruixi was lying on the bed with a gloomy expression, "No see!"

Jiang Jiuyi was forced by Zhao Ruixi to stay in the house and was not allowed to leave him, so she was curled up reading a book on the small couch opposite the bed, and was annoyed when she heard Zhao Ruixi's voice, so she ate a berry and continued to read her book.

Yes, they were grounded again by Emperor Meng Qing, which made Jiang Jiuyi want to strangle Zhao Ruixi to death.

He was imprisoned twice in three days, two days after the end of the last confinement, he hadn't had a good release, and now he was imprisoned again, and this time Emperor Meng Qing was even more angry and wanted to imprison them for two months.

Jiang Jiuyi is a person who can go with the situation. Since the current situation cannot be changed, it is not a problem to accept it.

Thinking of this, he said to Zhao Ruixi: "It just so happens that you have been recuperating at the house honestly for the past two months, and it won't be too late to go out when you recover in the future."

Two months—how many months does Zhao Ruixi have to wait?

His birthday is in June, and he will leave the capital in a blink of an eye. If the affairs of the Western Capital cannot be properly arranged, many years of planning will come to naught.

"I'm running out of time."

Jiang Jiuyi blinked, subconsciously thinking that what Zhao Ruixi said meant that his life was not long.Immediately, he got up from the couch and ran to Zhao Ruixi's window.

He has followed Feng Zhiyan these days, although he doesn't have much medical skills, he can still get a pulse.

Zhao Ruixi's pulse was stable and beating strongly, why was there not enough time?

Could it be that his blood was not fed enough?

Immediately, he was about to cut his palms to feed blood, and Zhao Ruixi grabbed him in shock, "What are you going to do?"

"Let you live longer."