rich little concubine

The eldest lady had already felt resentment towards Ji Ziyang, but she couldn't do anything to him. She looked at the fat body in the blood and said, "Since Ziyang has already dealt with it, this is the end of the matter."

The cold eyes swept over Luan'er who was standing with her head bowed again: "But this girl has to stay." After speaking, the people around him understood, and a servant came up to arrest her.

Luan'er's face turned pale, and the hand hidden in the sleeve clenched into a fist.

"Auntie, I think this girl is clever, and she is exactly what I want. Auntie won't mind if I take her back to my yard."

The eldest lady suppressed her anger, wishing she could secretly find someone to tear him apart, and challenged her limit again and again, but she couldn't show her face: "There is a shortage of people in Ziyang's yard, just let auntie know, Minger I'll just add a few well-trained girls to you, as for this...it's better to teach the rules of the mansion first and then send them to you."

Although it sounds good on the lips, once the person is in her hands, there is no way out.

Ji Ziyang naturally understood, if he couldn't handle it, he could only blame Luan'er.

But how could he make the eldest lady happy, otherwise he would have sung tonight's scene for nothing, so he smiled and said: "Auntie, even if the mother who has been in the house for more than ten years knows a lot of rules, she may not necessarily respect the Lord." , this person really has to suit his own wishes when using it, don’t you think so?”

What he said was alluding to Mrs. Lin, who was so disrespectful to him, didn't the eldest lady still use it for so many years?

Seeing her mother being deflated again and again, Ji Ziqing angrily reprimanded, "Ji Ziyang, mother has good intentions, don't be ignorant..."

She still wanted to say something, but was stopped by the eldest lady: "Okay, Ziyang has really grown up."

There is no deep meaning in one sentence.

"I'd also like to thank my aunt for taking care of my nephew all these years. It's fine. My nephew will go back first."

Ji Ziyang saluted the eldest lady again, making it impossible for anyone to make a mistake. He led Luan'er back and walked to his yard.

Little Wood followed tremblingly behind him, everything tonight seemed like a dream to him.

The old woman's body was wrapped in a straw mat and disposed of, and the excitement ended like this.

On the way back, Mrs. Erfang watched her daughter lower her head and bite her lip, wringing her handkerchief, and warned: "Now he is no different than in the past, put away your thoughts, your future future, mother will naturally give you Earn it."

They can see everything tonight.

Ji Xin'er stomped her feet aggrieved: "If mother doesn't help me, I'll find a way myself!"

As soon as Ji Ziyang returned to his yard, Luan'er knelt down on the ground with a plop, and smacked his head three times in a row at Ji Ziyang: "Thank you, young master, for saving your life."

"I am also entrusted by others."

Luan'er knew who Ji Ziyang was receiving, so naturally she didn't ask any more questions, but said: "I will swear to follow the young master to the death from now on! I have no second thoughts!"

She helped the fifth young master to kill someone, and it was also the choice the young master asked her to make, peace for a while and peace for the rest of her life.

She naturally chose the latter.

Ji Ziyang nodded, finally he didn't save her in vain, he ordered Xiaomu to give her a room, and went back to the house by himself.

As soon as the door was closed, he revealed his true colors. He threw off his shoes and jumped onto the bed, lying sprawled and rolling a few times: "It's still comfortable on the bed. This ancient man is so tired when he acts."

After a while, his eyelids started to fight, and he fell into a deep sleep, which was faster and deeper than before.

Usually he sleeps lightly, even a little movement can wake him up when he is fast asleep, but now there is someone standing in front of his bed, but he doesn't notice it at all.

Ran Mofeng was dressed in a black brocade dress trimmed with dark golden threads, and sat leisurely in front of Ji Ziyang's bed, his whole body restrained, even though he was so casual, he could still be seen to be tall.

If the two of them stood together, Ji Ziyang might only be described as small and exquisite.

Ran Mo Feng looked at the shapeless man who had never undressed and slept on the bed, frowned slightly, and with his slender fingers picked up his belt, the coat fell apart, revealing the thin white undershirt.

Ji Ziyang seemed to have sensed something, and changed his posture, but it was still indecent, because of his body movements, a corner of his coat was wrinkled up.

There are some traces of blue on the fair skin.

But when Mo Feng lifted the clothes, the whole lower abdomen was exposed in front of his eyes, and there was a large black cyan on the originally white and tender stomach.

It was hit by that reckless child during the day.

However, Mo Feng's expression was a little cold, he took out a small medicine bottle from his sleeve, poured some into his hand, and rubbed it gently on Ji Ziyang's stomach.

Ji Ziyang felt a little itchy in his sleep, so he pursed his lips and turned over, waved his hand unconsciously, and muttered softly in his mouth.

"Don't think I'm easy to bully, I'm not that weak and bully Ji Ziyang."

Although the voice was very soft and almost inaudible, but with Mo Feng's ear strength, he could hear it clearly.

"If you're not Ji Ziyang, then who are you?" Mo Feng narrowed his eyes, with a layer of coldness in his eyebrows, pinched Ji Ziyang's chin with his fingers, and moved closer, that handsome little face Because of the pain, he frowned.

"I....I'm your uncle!" Ji Ziyang was still in his sleep, completely unaware of what had happened, the words that came out of his mouth hadn't passed through his brain at all, and he giggled after he finished speaking, his messy hair covered his cheeks , There is actually a kind of beauty that still holds the pipa half-hidden.

It's no wonder that he can't wake up, but he can't prevent the ink seal, the colorless and odorless An Ranxiang in this room can make it sleep into a docile kitten even if it is a violent wild boar.

Ran Mo Feng was taken aback for a moment, then he smiled with his lips curled up: "This king's concubine is indeed very special."

The shadow guard outside the house looked up at the sky, isn't it special?It was unprecedented for the prince to come out of the mansion to have a look.

next day

Ji Ziyang was woken up by the shaking of the little wood, and when he opened his eyes, his eyelids were still heavy.

Luan'er took the washbasin and waited aside, changed into clean clothes and combed a girl's bun. She looked much fresher than before, when she saw Ji Ziyang get up, she blushed and lowered her head.

Ji Ziyang was only wearing an undershirt, and the clothes on his chest were wide open without realizing it, rubbing his sleepy eyes, a little annoyed: "It's so early in the morning, what are you arguing about!"

"Master! It's getting late, it's already high in the sun!" Little Wood shouted anxiously.

"Then there's no need to yell so much! It's giving me a headache!"

"Master! It's not that I have to quarrel with you, it's... that someone from the palace is here!"

Ji Ziyang rubbed his head, feeling sleepy, yawned, and asked, "Wangfu? Which Wangfu?"

"Zhenbei Palace!"

Ji Ziyang finally regained his composure.