As soon as the holy decree came out, everyone in the room gasped, especially Ji Lesi, who wanted to be angry, but was stopped by Zhang Xinchun in time.

"Ji Qing'an, take the order." The old eunuch's shrill tone reminded Ji Qing, who was still stunned, and Ji Hejun hurriedly reached out and bumped into Ji Qing.

This collision, the force used was a bit big, Ji Tian'an tilted her body, she came to her senses, but she didn't dare to look up, "The courtier takes the order." ”

There was no fluctuation in her tone, but the sadness on her face became more and more obvious, it seemed that she and her second sister were destined not to get along peacefully, and I was afraid that life would be even more difficult in the future.

When the old eunuch left, Ji Lesi, who had been suppressed for a long time, broke out instantly, she pointed at Ji Tian'an's nose and scolded angrily: "Ji Qing'an, you shameless slut, actually hooked up with the fourth prince and ordered the emperor to marry you, you say, what kind of lowly means did you use?"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent.

Everyone knows that the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion and the eldest lady have always had a discordant relationship, and this eldest lady also does not like to cause trouble, every time she is humiliated by the second lady, she never fights back, and the prime minister never pays attention to it, just let the second lady do nothing, only treat her as if she is a little more important, as if this eldest lady does not exist.

Over time, except for the personal maid Xiaojun next to the eldest lady, no one was Ji Qing'an as the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

That's right, who cares about a person with a humble status in the province?

The second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion admired His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince not on a whim, but unexpectedly, this marriage gift pointed to the eldest lady who did not leave the second door.

Therefore, when these two young ladies are angry, everyone should only think that it is normal.

And Ji Qian'an's insult to Ji Lesi, she didn't know how to justify, she just kept shaking her head and repeating: "I don't have it, I don't have it."

And so it goes, and so on, and so on.

As he spoke, tears fell like beads of broken threads, as if he didn't want money.

There was no one around her who spoke for her, and no one dared to speak for her.

This world has always been warm and cold.

Therefore, Ji Qian'an didn't care, but she always knew that this sister admired the four princes, and she never wanted to fight for a point, she knew that the emperor's relatives were unattainable for her, and besides, she already had her heart.

Seeing Ji Tian'an's appearance, Ji Lesi's face changed dramatically, and his temper exploded: "He looks so aggrieved, heh, isn't it just that he relied on this hypocritical face to confuse the eyes of His Royal Highness, otherwise, with you, how could he possibly look at it?"

"I don't want to fight, second sister, you believe me." She remained in a kneeling position, tugging at the hem of Ji Lesi's clothes, with a begging on her face.

Ji Lesi lowered her eyes, only to see Ji Lean's sad and weak appearance, which aroused Ji Lesi's anger, she threw away Ji Lean, and kicked it mercilessly, and continued to scold.

"Don't touch me, it's disgusting."

After speaking, she patted the hem of her clothes that was grabbed by Ji Tian'an, and her disgust was undoubtedly revealed.

Ji Tian'an was kicked and hit the leg of the table, and a bag swollen between his foreheads.

Before he had time to come to his senses, Ji Lesi ran over again, picked up the broom that the maid was about to sweep the floor on, and slapped Ji Tian'an with his head and face.

Seeing this, Zhang Xinchun hurriedly ordered the rest of the room to leave, and some things still had to be hidden, and they couldn't be shown openly.

"Si'er, be careful, don't hurt yourself." Zhang Xinchun instructed the maid to close the door, and then whispered to Ji Lesi.

Ji Tian'an curled up, her hands covering her face, pain filled her body, and she bared her teeth and sobbed.

I don't know how long I fought, but I was a little tired, and Ji Lesi finally stopped.

"Tired, aren't you?" A kind voice fell into Ji Qian'an's ears, the source of the sound came from his most respected father, but this loving inquiry was not for her.

She opened her eyes and took in the worry on Ji Hejun's face when she looked at Ji Lesi.

Ji Lesi's face turned pale and shook his head, "Don't be tired, Si'er...... Si'er is just ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he began to cry.

Ji Hejun stretched out his hand to wipe away Ji Lesi's tears, and his movements were extremely gentle, "Silly boy, Daddy knows that you are bitter in your heart, but this is a holy decree, and Daddy can't do anything about it." ”

The voice was full of weakness, but it was mixed with obvious pampering.

"Yes, Si'er, don't cry, it's not good to cry too much." Zhang Xinchun also touched Ji Lesi's head very gently.

Ji Lesi nodded meekly with tears in his eyes, but it made Ji Hejun even more pitiful.

Ji Tianan didn't know how long he had been beaten, and in this punch and kick, Ji Tianan's last bit of expectation for his father was finally exhausted.

The scene of father and daughter filial piety in front of her was too dazzling, and she burst into tears instantly.

She really wished she would never wake up again, and being bullied like this every day was like an ordeal.

Is it true that everything can only pass if you die?

Why is it so simple that she can't get what she asks for?

Ji Tian'an collapsed to the ground, there was no light in her eyebrows and eyes, she couldn't move, her body was scarred, and the exposed arm was an old injury that had not healed and a new injury.

The three of them were pure for a long time, and they seemed to have forgotten Ji Tian who was lying on the ground.

She struggled to get up, only to feel that her whole body was like falling apart, the pain that penetrated into her bones, her tears had dried up, except for her red eyes that she could make out that she had just cried, there was no other fluctuation, and there was only endless dead silence in her eyes.

Ji Lesi, who was originally performing the filial piety of her father and son, saw Ji Tian'an stand up, and kicked it with a cold face, this time, she knocked on the foot of the table, and the swollen place between her foreheads was bleeding.

She staggered to her feet and glared at Ji Lesi with cold eyes: "Second sister, how can you let me go?"

This one, she said it very much, it took all her strength, she had always spoken softly, and this time, after all, she broke the vows.

Ji Lesi was slightly stunned for her roar, and then quickly came back to her senses, only to hear her gritted her teeth and say, "I want you to die."

Ji Tian'an glanced at Ji Hejun, he still had some expectations, but he just got it, but after all, he still watched coldly.

She lowered her eyes slowly, the last bit of hope in her eyes shattered, and along with the will to survive.

And Ji Lesi has intensified his efforts because of this incident.

As a result, there was the snow punishment kneeling back to the sky.

At night, Xiao Jue prepared a hot water bath for Ji Tilt, and Ji Tiltan soaked in the warm wooden basin, only to feel that his eyebrows were becoming clearer.

She squinted slightly, enjoying the moment of tranquility.

When she opened her eyes again, the memory of the original owner Ji Tian'an had been completely sorted out, it was the memory of the original owner, but it was perfectly combined with her memory, and she also felt the same humiliation that the original owner had suffered.

She got up from the wooden basin, because she was not used to being served and bathed, Xiao Jue waited outside the door, just waiting for Ji Tian'an to send.

After Ji Tian'an wiped off the water, she stood naked in front of the bronze mirror, her body was staggered, the old and the new overlapped, she stretched out her hand and gently stroked it, pressed it slightly, and felt a sudden pain.

She sighed, Ji Ting'an, Ji Ting'an, how could your concubine have such a miserable life?

She is only a twenty-year-old girl in modern times, and young girls always cherish beauty.

This injury, even if it is good, I am afraid that it will end up with a scar, right?

It would be great if you could restore your skin to a clear skin right away.

She thought about it like this, but saw that the skin on her body was healing and scabbing off at a speed visible to the naked eye, the bruises and scars disappeared, and the original old scars slowly faded away.