rich little concubine

Ji Ziyang began to tremble all over.

The man threw the dagger aside, and with the other hand, he patted Ji Ziyang's back lightly, just like coaxing a child who has lost his temper, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." .”

He is not afraid, he is angry!Ji Ziyang cursed in his heart!

The man patted softly, and opened his mouth slowly, actually answering the question Ji Ziyang asked before: "My name is Yijing, and I was a staff member of the palace three years ago. A mistake before the battle also caused the prince to be deeply poisoned, so he was also implicated and imprisoned here by the prince's poison."

"My lord treats you like this, why don't you run away?" Ji Ziyang asked curiously when he heard about King Zhenbei's deeds, forgetting his own environment and the awkward posture of being held in his arms.

"My martial arts are useless, I can't escape, and the poison on my body is even more fearful of light, even if I leave the palace, it will be difficult to survive." 'Yijing' said slowly, with helplessness and sorrow in his mouth.

At this time, the corners of the eyes and brows of the shadow guard hiding on the roof were twitching violently. Their prince was really black-bellied, he lied a lot, and he didn't draft the nonsense with his eyes open, so he couldn't help but wiped a cold sweat for himself.

The prince was injured back then, fortunately they swore to defend each other to the death, if they defected from the palace, with such an opponent, I really don't know what will happen.

"Then tell me, why did I fall victim to Mixiang, but you never did?" Ji Ziyang was half-believing in his words, since his martial arts were useless, why was there Mixiang in the room, but this man was safe and sound.

"There is a mist in the house, but I have lived here for many years, and this mist has no effect on me." 'Yijing' said nothing.

Ji Ziyang rolled his eyes and said, "Since you are the abandoned son of the King of Zhenbei, you don't need to help him anymore. Why don't you let me go. I will repay the kindness you have today."

"Oh?" In the darkness, 'Yijing' raised his eyebrows: "This is...how do you repay it?"

"I can't do anything about the poison in your body, but I can help you leave the palace. Even if you can't see the light, there's no need to live in such a dark place. It's better to wait for death outside than to be trapped here."

A person who has been imprisoned all year round, he doesn't believe that he doesn't want to go out.

"Then are you willing to tell me who you are, and how can you rescue me?" After a moment of silence, a deep voice sounded slowly.

Ji Ziyang was overjoyed. When the other party asked such a question, there was something interesting, so he followed the temptation: "The ancients said, I would rather believe what is there or not. Let me just tell you, I will be the princess of this palace soon. Do you have the ability?"

There was a silence in the air, and after a while, 'Yijing' gently pinched Ji Ziyang's chin, with a charming smile on his sexy thin lips: "You are... the prince's concubine..."

"Yes... What's the problem... I can save you in the future, you don't care who I am!" He felt a little drummed in his heart, obviously the atmosphere before could convince this person.

Why does it feel wrong again.

"My lord has caused me so far, but his concubine has climbed into my bed. What do you think of me?"

Ji Ziyang's scalp numb, and he heard the other party say quietly: "Why don't you give me your body, it can be regarded as venting my hatred for the prince."

what? !

This style is wrong!