Episode 43: I won't get married

The sudden change stunned everyone, the three kings got up together, and the guards around them swarmed to protect the three kings, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed and pointed at Luo Yao.

Luo Yao pulled Ji Xiamo, the dagger in his hand was pressed against Ji Xiamo's neck, and his face was distorted and he looked at the people around him frantically.

Looking down at the cold dagger on his neck, Ji Xiamo looked up at the sky, wondering if he should shout at the right moment, 'Comrades, face the enemy and fire at me!' ’。

After thinking about it, Ji Xiamo regretted giving up this great decision, not everyone can do a great man, he is actually quite afraid of pain.

Qin Yan stared at his not too big eyes, and slammed his arms menacingly. "Dead woman! Let go of my brother! Believe it or not, Lao Tzu pinched and pinched it for you! ”

Jin Wuji looked at the crazy Luo Yao coldly, anger churning in his chest, and an uncontrollable coldness surging in his black eyes. The 'click' of the broken stain in his hand sounded, and his face, which had always been cold and indifferent, now looked a little distorted. It's like a cat that was originally asleep, but suddenly becomes an enraged lion.

"Hahaha......" Luo Yao raised his head and laughed, his hair was scattered, and his face was hideous, like a fool and crazy. Why should I atone for my sins! The one who wants to atone for his sins should be the one surnamed Pan. Back then, Ah Zhi and I fell in love with each other, it was him! It was he who coveted my beauty and forcibly possessed me, and it was he who ruined me!! ”

"I returned to my hometown unmarried and pregnant, and I was tortured with all the suffering, why is he still so free? I hate him! I hate everyone in Pan Mansion and I want them to die!! ”

"Mother......

"Don't come here!" The dagger in Luo Yao's hand pointed at the little pheasant who wanted to come over, his face was full of hatred, and he gritted his teeth, "Wild seed!" ”

The little pheasant looked at Luo Yao blankly, as if he couldn't believe that these two words came out of the mouth of his gentle and kind mother who had always relied on faith.

Pan Zilong quickly stepped forward to protect the little pheasant in his arms, and looked at Luo Yao with a frown, with disgust in his eyes.

"Wild seeds! You shouldn't have come into this world at all! Every time I see you, it makes me feel sick, and your storage is always reminding me of that nightmare!! Luo Yao hissed and roared, almost out of reason.

Ji Xia Mo frowned, "Sister, take it easy, master, I have fine skin and tender meat, don't hurt me again." ”

The tattered dye was against Li Zhi's neck, and Jin Wuji looked at Luo Yao coldly, his cold voice suppressing the anger of the limit. "Let him go, or I'll cut off his head!"

Luo Yao looked at Ji Xiamo frantically and laughed. "Let's die together, let's die together!!"

Luo Yao raised the dagger in his hand and slashed it towards Ji Xiamo's face, exclamations erupted, mixed with Ji Xiamo's familiar or unfamiliar exclamations.

Seeing the dagger falling, Ji Xiamo grabbed Luo Yao's wrist with his backhand, broke away from the control, and let out a terrible scream, Luo Yao's wrist changed shape.

Ji Xiamo kicked Luo Yao in the stomach, knocking the person down, and he also fell into a cold embrace.

Luo Yao fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, he was stopped by a group of guards. Luo Yao took a deep look at Li Zhi, who was suppressed, a faint smile rose at the corner of his mouth, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spit out from his mouth.

A guard checked it, turned around and reported to Feng Shaojin, "Lord Wang, this person bit his tongue and committed suicide." ”

"Brother Jin, it's okay." Ji Xia Mo patted the hand on his waist comfortingly, and whispered comfort.

Jin Wuji hugged Ji Xiamo tightly, eager to melt the person in his arms into his flesh and blood. The moment the dagger fell, Jin Wouji's breathing almost stopped. If the boy is gone, he ......

Qin Yan walked over quickly, "Ji Xiamo, how is it?" Are there any injuries? ”

"Nope." Ji Xiamo motioned to Jin Wuji to let go of himself, smiled and greeted the approaching Feng Shaojin, and bowed his hands. "The grass people live up to the trust of the prince, and the case of Panfu is over."

Feng Shaojin came to Ji Xiamo's side, frowned, and carefully checked Ji Xiamo up and down. "Hurt?"

Ji Xia Mo turned his face sideways and pulled his blood-stained shoulder absently. "It is estimated that the wound has been torn open, and it will be done by going back to change the dressing and re-dressing!"

"Escort Jin, you can take Xiao Mo back to the house, and the imperial doctor will be there later."

"The Fifth Prince." Before leaving, Ji Xiamo glanced at the little pheasant who was squatting next to Luo Yao's corpse and wept silently, touched his nose and said. "The murderer in the Pan Mansion case has been arrested, Pan Zikai was killed by an accident, Pan Zilong and Xiao Pheasant are not guilty of death."

Feng Shaojin looked at Ji Xiamo for a long time, shook his head and smiled, if it weren't for Ji Xiamo's injury, he would have smashed it with a punch. "Pan Zikai drank poisonous wine before he was killed, and Pan Zilong mistakenly killed Pan Zikai by mistake, what do you think of such a sentence?"

Ji Xiamo thought about it, smiled and patted the dust on Feng Shaojin's shoulder, and said clatteringly. "The grass people are only responsible for solving the case, and the verdict will naturally be handed over to the criminal department. But no matter what the reason, killing is killing someone, and the punishment still has to be dropped. ”

"You!" Feng Shaojin nodded Ji Xia Mo's forehead, angry and funny. "This king looks where you are the son of the prime minister's mansion, a ruffian scoundrel, a monkey spirit, a monkey spirit."

"Grass people, thank you for the compliment!" Ji Xia Mo bowed his hand and leaned down half of his body with a big grin.

"That's it! Let's go back and take care of the wound! ”

"Yes~~~" Ji Xiamo turned around and left with a smile, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly turned back with a sharp turn. "Lord Wang, what the grass people promised has been done, but don't forget what the prince promised, let's keep it in black and white."

Ji Xiamo said that he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped quickly, Feng Shaojin came back to his senses for a long time, looking at Ji Xiamo's back, he couldn't help laughing and scolding. "This guy!"

Feng Yufei came over and lay on Feng Shaojin's shoulder, with a hint of fun on his face. "This eldest son Ji is interesting!"

Feng Shaojin shook off Feng Yufei and turned around and walked towards Feng Yelan. "What does the third brother think?"

Feng Yelan picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of cold tea, and spoke halfway. "It's clumsy and clever."

After thinking about it, he said, "Flamboyant tongue, full of lies, not a peaceful person." ”

Feng Shaojin laughed. "The third brother deserves to be the third brother, and he can see through the bottom of this little guy at a glance."

Feng Yelan glanced at Feng Shaojin, the cup in his hand fell, and he spoke silently. "As a prince, you are cautious in everything, don't lose your identity."

"Yes, yes!" Seeing that Feng Yelan was about to preach again, Feng Shaojin began to wander with interest. "I'll take notice."

Seeing that the wind was less and less concerned, Feng Yelan didn't say much, called back Feng Yufei, who was running away, and got up and ordered someone to go home.

Ji Xiamo returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and it didn't take long for the imperial doctor in the palace to arrive, help Ji Xiamo reapply the medicine, bandage it, and Ji Xiamo lazily lay on the bed and didn't get up.

Qin Yan made sure that Ji Xiamo was fine, gave a few orders, and got up to go back to the general's mansion.

Ji Xiamo leaned on the head of the bed and ate the palace pastries brought by Feng Shao's order, the case of Panfu was solved, and the stone that Ji Xiamo had been holding in his heart was also put down, and he was light, and the whole person was much more energetic.

Catching a glimpse of Jin Wuji, who was holding a sword on the side and standing on the side of the bed with a tense body, Ji Xiamo was a little helpless, this wood, everything is good, but it is too serious.

Who is he, Ji Xia Mo? Since his ancestors, he has been fighting the world with guns, how can he not have some self-defense skills?

Besides, he was raised by Old Man Long when he was a child, and he grew up with the old man in the special brigade. Special Brigade: What is that? A bunch of ruffians, which one of them comes out of it is not a pervert among perverts.

I have been tossed since I was a child, and I have never seen anything. Don't dare to say anything else, with his skills, it's a bit condescending to be a squad leader in the special brigade.

What can a powerless woman do with him? If he can really be abused, not to mention that Old Man Long and that group of perverts will abuse him to death, he himself feels ashamed.

Swallowing the last bite of snack in his mouth, Ji Xiamo wiped his mouth with his sleeve and patted the bed with a smile. "Brother Jin, sit."

"......" Jin Wouji

Seeing that Jin Wuji didn't move, and didn't even look at himself, Ji Xiamo was aggrieved, his mouth was pouted, his face was drooping, and he looked like he wanted to cry or not. "Brother Jin, you don't love me anymore~~"

"......" Jin Wouji

Ji Xia Mo secretly rolled his eyes, his face suddenly changed, and he covered the wound on his shoulder. "Brother Jin, I hurt~~"

Jin Wuji's eyebrows tightened, and he quickly half-squatted down on the side of the bed, holding Ji Xiamo's shoulders with both hands, and nervousness flashed in his eyes. "Where does it hurt?"

Ji Xia Mo grinned, and hugged Jin Wuji's neck tightly with a flying pounce, and the whole person hung on Jin Wuji's body. Jin Wuji didn't expect Ji Xiamo to make a surprise attack, so he didn't notice it for a while, and the whole person leaned back.

Jin Wuji lay heavily on the ground, but his two hands still held Ji Xiamo's shoulders steadily, so as not to open his wound again.

Ji Xia Mo sat on Jin Wuji's body, holding Jin Wuji with his two arms and not letting go, staring at Jin Wuji condescendingly. "I'm distressed, you ignore me, I'm so sad."

Jin Wuji lay on the ground, looking at a certain one riding triumphantly on his body, frowning slightly. "Get up, don't make a fuss, the wound will crack."

"I don't!" Ji Xiamo lay down, hugged Jin Wuji's neck affectionately, and smiled like a fishy little wild cat, and Jin Wuji suddenly felt a little itchy in his heart.

"Brother Jin~~" Ji Xiamo hugged Jin Wuji tightly, softly and coquettishly. "I'll take care of my injuries, before the injuries are healed, I'll listen to you obediently, and I will never mess around anymore, don't you ignore me, okay?"

After being silent for a long time, Jin Wuji stretched out a hand and hesitantly placed it on Ji Xiamo's back.

“…… Kindness. ”

Ji Xiamo raised his head, and his two beautiful glass eyes stared at Jin Wuji's eyes carefully, as if he wanted to find something, "Brother Jin, will you treat me well for the rest of your life?" ”

"I will." There is no hesitation, not a promise, not obedience, but as a matter of course.

Ji Xia Mo was happy, "Silly wood, don't you marry a daughter-in-law?" If you marry a daughter-in-law, will she make you so good to me? Go straight home and kneel on the washboard! ”

"I'm not going to take a wife." Jin Wuji stared at Ji Xiamo, seriously making Ji Xiamo suddenly a little flustered.

"Tsk! Silly wood! Ji Xia Mo muttered and looked away, and got up from Jin Wuji's body in a little panic.

Jin Wuji stood up, picked up Ji Xiamo, and carefully put him on the bed. "I've been busy these days, so let's take a break."

"Yes." Hearing Jin Wuji say this, Ji Xiamo also felt a little sleepy, rubbed his eyes and lifted the quilt on one side. "Brother Jin, you should come along!"

"I'm watching over you."

"I can't sleep when you're not with me." Ji Xiamo didn't believe that Jin Wuji was not tired, he had been with him all night after night in the past few days, and he didn't sleep all night last night.

Jin Wuji watched Ji Xiamo stubbornly lift the quilt without moving, so he had to put down his sword, walked to the side of the bed and lay down in his clothes.

Ji Xia Mo bared a mouthful of small white teeth, the corners of his eyebrows curled when he smiled, and he hugged Jin Wuji's arm and stuck it.

"Brother Jin, I'm actually quite powerful." Before falling asleep, as if thinking of something, Ji Xiamo squinted his eyes and muttered quietly.

"Well, don't think about it, sleep."

Looking at the young man curled up in his arms, Jin Wuji carefully hugged the person, rested his chin on the top of the young man's head, sniffing the unique smell of the young man, and his heart was calm like never before.

Being by this child's side makes him feel satisfied.

He didn't want much, but he never got it.