Qiu Weiwan's eyes narrowed, and he hurriedly came to King Ji, pulled King Ji's wrist, and began to call for King Ji.

King Ji's vain and weak, if there is no pulse, Qiu Weiwan's face is white, it is so poisonous, if it is found out a while later, King Ji may really die.

However, how could King Ji get infected with this thing? Does Princess Ji know about this? No matter how aggrieved Princess Ji is, Princess Ji is attached to King Ji, and the emperor also remembered King Ji's father-son relationship, so he didn't move King Ji's mansion.

Therefore, even if Princess Ji hates it, she will not joke with King Ji's life.

King Ji has become what he is now, he can't set foot in the court, and the military power in his hands has long been handed over.

There is no threat to such a king, and theoretically there will be no assassination.

So, will the person who wants to kill King Ji have something to do with the truth of King Li's rebellion? The matter of King Li's rebellion, the emperor has been completely disappointed in King Li, although he did not execute King Li, but he was also thrown to the Zongren Mansion and left him to fend for himself, the Qiu family was executed all over the house, and now the only one who can rehabilitate King Li at all costs is King Ji.

Therefore, this also has a motive for killing, and it also makes Qiu Weiwan confirm that the rebellion of King Li, the Qiu family, King Li, and King Ji's mansion were all wronged.

Qiu Weiwan's eyes were shining and shiny looked at King Ji, and said happily with a smile: "Your Highness, don't worry, it's just that you are a little infected with wind and cold, it's not a big deal, go back and boil a little medicine, and you will be fine after drinking it for a while." ”

King Ji stared at Qiu Weiwan's hand for his pulse, and asked meaningfully, "Do you know how to heal?" Today's Ji Wangfu, I'm afraid I can't afford a handmaid like you who knows how to heal and is beautiful, right? Even if you buy it, you won't arrange for me to kill and play, let's say, what is the purpose of you approaching me? ”

Qiu Weiwan was stunned, the purpose? Naturally, there are purposes, but they are all good purposes for us, but I can't say it now, I don't dare to say my identity until I'm sure that there is no one to monitor around you, and I'm the only one left in the Qiu family, and I don't dare to joke with my life.

But King Ji is not a fool, if he doesn't tell a reason, King Ji won't trust him.

Qiu Weiwan bit her lower lip slightly, instantly counted it in her heart, and said shyly: "Between men and women, what other purpose can there be?" ”

"It's not too late to be humble, but I think I still have a bit of beauty, and I know how many pounds and taels I have, so I want to seek an identity by the side of the prince, not to be rich and noble, just to be in this mansion, and no one dares to bully it."

After speaking, Qiu opened his sleeves before it was too late, revealing the scars of being beaten by Mama Cang.

Pitifully knelt in front of King Ji and said: "Lord Wang, it's not too late to hate, I hate them for not even giving me a chance to explain, I hate them for being arbitrary, and I hate them for leaving no room for anything." ”

"But, compared with these hatreds, it is not too late to want to live, to live well, because only by living, can there be hope of turning the tables, and it is not too late to offend people, if even the prince is not too late, then it will really be a dead end."

"It's better to be forced to be helpless than to approach the prince late and say that it is bad intentions, but it is not too late to harm the prince's mind, and I hope the prince will investigate clearly."

After speaking, Qiu Wei was too late to kneel, hoping that through what he had just said, King Ji would be reminded of the encounter when King Ji was wronged but no one believed him and cried to no avail.

I hope to arouse King Ji's pity, so as to let her go.

King Ji looked at Qiu Weiwan, who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a trance: "You are very smart." ”

After speaking, King Ji left the house without looking back, staring at a scenery in the courtyard in a daze.

Qiu Weiwan got up from the ground, rubbed his knees that were a little painful, looked at the food on the table, hesitated, silently put it away, and did not eat.

Looking at King Ji, who was standing under the tree a little confused, Qiu Weiwan mustered up his courage and said, "The prince has something on his mind? If the prince doesn't dislike it, maybe it's too late to talk about it? ”

"It's not too late to have the ability to share the worries of the prince, but it's still okay to be a quiet listener."

After speaking, Qiu Weiwan put the cloak that he had just taken out of the house and draped it on King Ji's body.

"More deeply, the prince must take care of his body, as long as he is healthy, the future will have infinite possibilities."

King Ji squinted at the cloak on his body, how long had he not been served like this? It should be said that for a long time, no one was willing to serve him like this.

With a sarcastic face, he tore off the cloak on his body, and then turned the cloak in his hand, forming a thick whip, and slammed it into the body of Qiu Weiwan, who was unsuspecting.

Qiu Weiwan was directly pumped to the ground, the original wound on his body was directly cracked under the whipping of the cloak, his face also hit the ground, his forehead was red a lot, and the corners of his mouth were blue.

Qiu Weiwan was a little confused, King Ji, what's wrong? Did she just say something wrong? Looking at Qiu Weiwan's confused eyes, King Ji snorted coldly, directly threw the cloak in his hand on Qiu Weiwan's body, and said a little irritably: "This king, I don't need you to be pitiful as a servant." ”

Qiu Weiwan bit his lower lip deadly, and suddenly said loudly: "Lord, it's not too late to pity the prince, it's not too late, it's just that this person pities himself." ”

"Wei Wan is now the person of the prince, if the prince has three long and two short, Wei Wan will definitely not live, Wei Wan just wants to live, from beginning to end, Wei Wan just wants to live."

As he spoke, Qiu Weiwan cried sadly.

King Ji looked at Qiu Weiwan thoughtfully, and then said expressionlessly: "Since you came to this courtyard, your end has been doomed. ”

After speaking, King Ji strode back to his room, closed the door tightly, and there was no more sound.

It's not too late to autumn, I just feel that I'm cold, and the ending is doomed? Does this mean that you will die in seven days? No! She doesn't want it, she's here to live, not to die.

The fists clenched slightly, King Ji, after all, still didn't believe her.

But think about it, why does King Ji believe in her, a subordinate who has just come to him.

However, I will make you trust me, and I believe that as long as you trust me, you will definitely take care of each other.

Seven days, it must be urgent.

King Ji doesn't care about the autumn is not too late, and the autumn is not too late to take care of himself, and there is a lack of people to clean the courtyard of King Ji, except for King Ji's own house, other places are dirty.

Autumn is not too late to clean up, but it is only the tip of the iceberg.

Ah Rao only appeared once when Qiu Weiwan first came here, and then never appeared again, and at night, Qiu Weiwan carefully slipped out of the courtyard by night, standing alone at the door of the thatched house in the mansion.

In the past, she and Valle were the servants of the same room, Valle had the habit of getting up at night, and at about this hour, Valle would get up to go to the toilet, she wanted to see Valve, but she didn't want to alarm others, so she could only block people here.

The clothes of the autumn are very thin, the weather at night is very cold, the autumn is not late and a person is frozen for warmth, and it has long passed the time when the petal gets up at night, and there is still no figure of the petal.

Just when Qiu Weiwan was about to go back and come back tomorrow, a small lantern finally appeared in the distance.

The eyes are lit up in autumn, will it be a petal? Carefully hiding behind the toilet, quietly waiting for the approacher to approach, until he saw the face of the visitor clearly, Qiu Weiwei breathed a sigh of relief.

hurriedly rushed to the front of Valve'er and said happily: "Valve'er, I finally waited for you." ”

Valle was startled by Qiu Weiwan who suddenly rushed out, but when she saw Qiu Weiwan's face clearly, Valve'er hurriedly covered her mouth, looked at Qiu Weiwan's injured forehead and the corners of her mouth with a distressed face, and muttered, "You were beaten by His Royal Highness King Ji?" ”

"Sure enough, no one will live for seven days with King Ji, it's not too late, you run quickly, there is still hope of living if you run well, stay here, there is really only one way to die, you just went, you were beaten like this, and in a few days, you won't be killed directly, it's not too late, you run, I can't help, but I can give you a little bit of my private money, so that after you leave the house, you won't have both hands."