Chapter 33: Conspiracy
The door that had been closed was pushed open with a creak.
Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this, and turned her head to look at the young man who was standing outside the threshold with a medicine bag with a stunned expression.
Ji Jiashu was standing at the door in a daze with a medicine bag.
The emotions of the two people in the room were too focused on the past, and they didn't notice the approach of the person for a while, plus there was a heavenly step outside the door, and the powerful aura belonging to the heavenly order covered the existence of the Divine Dance Realm for a while.
Looking at Li Ji's hand on Ji Jiashu's shoulder, Ying Baoyue knew that Li Ji should have stopped Ji Jiashu.
But obviously, I don't know if Li Ji didn't stop him or Ji Jiashu rushed too fast, and the originally closed door was pushed open.
Looking at the girls and men who were very close to the house, the eyes of the teenagers and girls outside the house widened, and Ji Jiashu didn't know what kind of mood he was in.
Ji Qingyuan was slower than him, and he came from behind him one step later, and his pupils shrank when he looked at the scene in the house, and the next moment his eyes were filled with complicated emotions, and he reached out to hold his younger brother's shoulder and did not speak.
In a trance before, she seemed to hear Li Ji asking them to find some medicinal materials, and when she saw Ji Qingyuan appear, Ying Baoyue knew that these two people had found the medicine and came back, but the speed at which these two people came back was faster than she expected.
I'm afraid it's faster than Ji Mo expected.
Ying Baoyue felt a gaze fall on her. She looked sideways, only to see that the young man's eyes outside the threshold were fixed on her unbuttoned neck.
Ying Baoyue didn't raise her hand to buckle it, otherwise the misunderstanding caused by this would be deeper. However, she didn't expect that after the initial shock, Ji Jiashu's expression quickly calmed down.
The young man standing outside the threshold looked at Ji Mo standing in front of her and asked.
"Father, what are you doing here?"
What Ying Baoyue didn't expect was the thickness of Ji Mo's skin.
"Where am I going, do I need to report to you?" Ji Mo glanced at Ji Jiashu and said coldly.
Hearing the response of the man in the house, Ji Jiashu clenched the medicine rope in his hand.
And at this moment, he didn't expect the brother behind him to suddenly take a step forward.
"Father, the former princess Qin is injured, can you get out quickly?" Ji Qingyuan said lightly, and glanced back at Ji Ange behind him, "Also, did you just do something to Ange?" ”
Ji Mo's eyes were cold, and he looked like an eldest son who was not surprised by everything, "She disobeyed her father, what about what to do?" ”
"I said, if you dare to move Ange, I will fight with you," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, "But the timing is not good today, so don't let other people see jokes." ”
"Others?" Ji Mo swept Li Ji and Zhao Guangzheng outside the door with cold eyes, and wanted to sneer, but saw Ji Qingyuan looking at the medicine bag in Ji Jiashu's hand.
"The stepson of the Middle Tang Dynasty is waiting outside," Ji Qingyuan said lightly, "The National Teacher won't know the consequences of letting the people of the Middle Tang Dynasty know the rumors, right?" ”
Ying Baoyue was stunned when she heard this.
Zhongtang?
Because most of the people in the Tang Dynasty are businessmen who travel from south to north, the people of the Tang Dynasty also have a characteristic of loving to spread rumors.
"The Tang Dynasty?" Hearing Ji Qingyuan's words, the man in the room also had a slight light in his eyes and said coldly, "What are the people of the Tang Dynasty doing here?" ”
"Zhongtang stepson heard that the princess was injured and came to visit and send medicine," Ji Qingyuan looked at Ying Baoyue's neck with a slight deep eye, and then spoke quietly.
"Father, if you can't do anything today without leaving a trace, it will spread throughout the city. Although it doesn't have much impact on you, but for the Qingyu Society of the National Teacher's Mansion, please go back to practice as soon as possible. ”
The child has really grown up.
Ying Baoyue looked at Ji Qingyuan outside the house and felt a little relieved, but she also knew that this was probably Ji Qingyuan's experience in years of struggle with her father.
But no matter what, it is indeed unlikely that Ji Mo will quietly strangle her in the mansion now.
The timing on Zihua Mountain was the best, but it has been lost.
And that's enough for her today.
"Nanchu National Master, what I want to say has been finished," Ying Baoyue looked at the person in front of him and said lightly, "Please take care of yourself." ”
With that, she turned and walked to the bed.
Looking at the teenagers outside the house, and hearing the unique voice of the Tang carriage outside the courtyard, Ji Mo's eyes became colder, and the next moment he turned his back to the girl and said lightly, "You are so self-conscious." ”
After saying that, he walked out of the house, and just as he passed the threshold, his eyes flashed over the faces of his two sons, and the two bowed their heads in salute, he did not see their eyes, and finally only mixed emotions appeared in the man's eyes.
The Southern Chu National Division finally left.
"Scared, scared me to death!"
Seeing Ji Mo's figure disappear, Zhao Guang suddenly fell back with weak legs and sat on the threshold.
"Are you alright?" Ji Qingyuan also took a deep breath and reached out to help Zhao Guang and Ji Ange, who had weak legs. Zhao Guang grabbed the corner of Li Ji's clothes and stood up, patting the ashes on his body.
"It's okay, it's okay, fortunately you came back quickly, otherwise I really don't know what to do," Zhao Guang glanced at the girl who was sitting down on the bed with all hands and feet, and patted his chest with palpitations, "Anyway, why did you come back so quickly?" ”
Even with the strength of a cultivator's feet, it would take at least an hour to go to the Southern Chu Palace and turn back, let alone ask for medicine, but at this time, it was less than half an hour before Ji Jiashu and the others left.
"Thanks to the Zhongtang stepson,"
Ji Jiashu lifted the medicine bag in his hand, "Soon after we went out, we bumped into Zhongtang's stepson, and it turned out that he was coming to the National Teacher's Mansion. ”
"He said that he heard that the former Qin princess was sick and came to deliver medicine, and we mentioned that he was out to look for medicine, but the one said that they happened to have tendon grass in the car."
A strange look appeared in the boy's eyes.
"So coincidentally?" Zhao Guang was also a little surprised when he heard this.
But it's so coincidental, so clever that it makes people think that God helped me. Ji Qingyuan watched from the side, took the paper bag in Ji Jiashu's hand and handed it to Ji, "Li Gongzi, do you see if this is the smell?" ”
Li Ji took it and opened it, sniffed and nodded, "Exactly." ”
The teenagers and girls on one side were even more surprised when they heard this.
Li Ji glanced at the girl in the room who had climbed back into the bed and covered the quilt and knew how to protect herself, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miss Ji, is there any place where I can boil medicine?" He looked at Ji Ange.
"I'll take you," Ji Ange said.
"Then I'll go in and watch her," Ji Jiashu said as he looked at the masked man in front of him, and everyone decided on the division of labor once again.
The courtyard was about to return to calm, but at this moment, a teenager's exclamation suddenly came from outside the courtyard.
"Bright Moon!"
"Sister, save Uncle Lou!"
With the voices of these two people, there was a thick bloody atmosphere!
Ying Baoyue, who was about to close her eyes in the house, opened her eyes Huo Ran, and the next moment she suddenly lifted the quilt and ran out of bed barefoot.
Everyone was stunned and looked at the gate of the courtyard, only to see Gui Li running in front with tears on his face, and Gui Chen behind her was covered in blood and stumbled into the courtyard, but he was not his blood.
On his shoulder, there was a bloody man.