The wind hit the bamboo curtain, and the moon shadow floated at dusk.

Ji Yixian dipped his pen in ink, and on the dim candlelight on the bookcase, he lit a piece of incense, and wrote out a word very quickly.

Jiang Huan, who was arrested as a maid, fanned him with a fan weakly.

The half-open window, with the night breeze blowing sparsely, also diluted the aroma in the room.

Jiang Huan was drowsy while shaking the fan, feeling that her eyelids couldn't be opened, but she was still forced to work here as a coolie by this person.

I think she has been in her life for half her life, where has she been called like this.

Jiang Huan deliberately increased her strength with a small temperament, and after shaking it a few times, she threw the fan, and the whole person fell on the case: "Ji Yixian, I'm tired." ”

"Then you lie down for a while." Ji Yixian said without raising his head, "I'm still a little worse here." ”

She reached out and gently tugged at his sleeve: "It's uncomfortable to sleep here, can I change places?" ”

"So where do you want to change?" Ji Yixian was finally willing to give her a look, but the eyes were cold and indifferent, and he didn't seem to agree to her request.

Jiang Huan looked at his little eyes, what calculation was he making in his heart, she also had a number in her heart, so she naturally didn't dare to ask too much, so she could only twist her waist slightly and point to the inner room of the study: "Oh, here." ”

Ji Yixian was surprisingly easy to speak, he pointed to the inner room with his chin bowed, but before Jiang Huan jumped up, he heard him say lightly: "There is a soft collapse inside, you pull it out." ”

"Huh?"

Ji Yixian put the pen on the inkstone, and smiled slightly: "I helped you twist your hair for so long just now, can't you let me be a scholar for a while?" ”

"Jiang Huan, you can't be like this."

"What's wrong with me?" Jiang Huan asked with confidence.

Ji Yixian chuckled lightly and hooked the person's jaw: "Cross the river and tear down the bridge." ”

Jiang Huan knocked his hand off with a fan, and got up suddenly, which can be regarded as a compromise with Ji Yixian, if it is soft, it will be soft, it is better than nothing.

She has always been content.

Jiang Huan went around the inner room, and after a while, she saw her bending over, dragging the soft collapse out with a flutter, and placing it not far away, just next to the incense burner on the carpet.

The incense is coming out of the incense burner in circles.

In this way, the palace was quiet for a few days, even if there was a shortage of soldiers in Suzhou City, it did not affect the peaceful days in the palace at all.

It's probably because there hasn't been a little girl named Chaoyu in the pastoral courtyard for a long time, and the broken branch smells a little wrong, and it's also very quiet, to what extent is it quiet?

is that as long as Jiang Huan doesn't think of such a person, she will never take the initiative to get in front of Jiang Huan, basically hide as far as she can.

Regarding this person, Jiang Huan sighed with Ji Yixian more than once, the girl trained by the Lin family is different, and she will look at it much more than the person sent by King Guangling.

Whenever this time, Ji Yixian always has to return a sentence or two: "Are you praising yourself?" ”

"Sort of."

The appearance of the broken branch is really good, plus she will come to things again, and her hands and feet are also sharp, the only thing that is lacking in beauty is that she is a member of the Lin family. But this fly in the ointment is the icing on the cake for Jiang Huan, after all, everyone is from the Lin family on the surface, so before the broken branch disappeared for a few days, Jiang Huan directly transferred people to her side to serve.

Although Qin'er is loyal, her brain is not very bright, and it is naturally not as easy to use as a broken branch.

As for Ji Yixian...... Jiang Huan thinks it's not a big deal, it is rare for men in this world to have three wives and four concubines, even if her father regards her mother as a treasure in his heart, there are still a few beautiful concubines there, not to mention her original fiancé, but also three palaces and six courtyards, and there are countless women around him.

In such a comparison, Ji Yixian is now such a noble and prominent identity, and it is actually quite unreasonable that there are not a few girls in the courtyard.

No wonder King Guangling would reprimand her for being jealous.

Jiang Huan felt that if she wanted to gain a foothold in the mansion, what she needed most was not for the Lin family to stand behind her, but for the support of King Guangling.

Therefore, she reluctantly made it difficult for her to be a well-behaved and sensible princess.

As soon as Ji Yixian raised his head, he saw the broken branch that was hanging his head and obediently shaking a fan for Jiang Huan, and he frowned: "Go down." ”

After breaking the branches and body, there was no sound, and after respectfully blessing the body, he put the fan on Jiang Huan's hand, and then withdrew from the house, and covered the door very intimately.

Waiting for the people to leave, Ji Yixian said, "What are you thinking again?" ”

"It's very easy to use the broken branches, the little girl is well-behaved, good-looking, and the most rare thing is that she has a good temperament." Jiang Huan picked up the fan by herself, fanned it all at once, and covered her mouth and nose with a fan by the way, and yawned.

"Lin people, you dare to use it too?" Ji Yixian sneered.

"What's not to dare to do, this girl who breaks a branch is much more comfortable than looking at Chaoyu." Jiang Huan said, between the words, she made up her mind to keep the people.

"Then you don't need to keep it around." Ji Yixian continued to persuade.

Jiang Huan winked playfully: "Lord Shizi, don't you understand this?" If I don't keep the broken branch by my side, do you think the Lin family will send another one? ”

"Actually, the money to raise them is not from us, I don't think it matters, but whether the next one will be as pleasing to the eye and sensible as the broken branches, that is not guaranteed."

In fact, what Jiang Huan said, Ji Yixian didn't think about it, but he didn't think that Jiang Huan was really inappropriate and too risky.

He pondered for a moment: "Even so, I still have to remind you that dogs that bite people don't bark." ”

Jiang Huan pursed her lips with a good temperament: "Maybe." ”

As soon as the words fell, the door of the courtyard was slammed open, Jiang Huan leaned on the window and went out to look, and saw Steward Xia breaking in with a group of people, angry, holding swords in his hands, and blood was still dripping from the blade, and he fell to the ground drop by drop.

"It seems that something happened in Fuchu." Jiang Huan sat up straight and whispered to Ji Yixian, "It was Xia Bo who brought someone here." ”

Ji Yixian also looked away from the scroll spread out in front of him and looked at the courtyard, at this time, Steward Xia had already led someone into the courtyard, and shouted loudly: "Lord Shizi, Princess Shizi, please hurry up and go with your subordinates." ”

"Look, something happened." Jiang Huan turned over and got off the Luohan bed, took the veil that was on the side, tied it to her face, and walked out of the house with Ji Yixian.

"Shabble." Ji Yixian took Jiang Huan's hand and bowed to the visitor, "Is there something happening in the house now?" ”

"Lord Shizi, the guards outside the mansion can't resist the attack of those grass robbers, and now they are about to attack the mansion immediately, and I ask the prince to leave from the secret passage with his subordinates in a hurry."

Ji Yixian quietly squeezed Jiang Huan's hand: "Then it's troublesome Xia Bo." ”

"Shizi, please." Steward Xia put the sword back into its scabbard and gestured to him unhurriedly.

After a few tosses and turns, and after walking through several courtyards, the group finally came to the entrance of King Guangling's study.

Ji Yi glanced at it with envy: "Xia Bo, is the secret passage in my father's study?" ”

"Yes." Steward Xia replied respectfully and quickened his pace, "Please also ask the princess and the prince to hurry up, Mrs. Lin is in the prince's study, waiting for the two of you." ”

But before the two of them could go up, they saw the Lin clan rushing out with their hair scattered, shouting barefoot: "Bao'er, is my Bao'er here?" ”

But when she saw the two of them clearly, a little viciousness and resentment suddenly flashed in her eyes.

I guess I was disappointed to see that it wasn't her daughter. Jiang Huan thought in her heart.

Lin almost pounced on Steward Xia's body, and viciously grabbed Steward Xia's collar: "My Bao'er?" Where did my baby go? ”

"Ma'am." Steward Xia brushed her hand away from his collar with a blull face, "Someone has already gone to save the girl, and please don't be angry." ”

"Why didn't you go and save Bao'er first! Instead, go save these two pieces of waste! Lin's eyes widened like copper bells, and he just wanted to kick the two of them out, and then replaced Ji Bao'er standing here, "Don't you know?" Now that Caokou has entered the mansion, how can my Bao'er be able to defeat it? ”

After shouting the last sentence, Lin sat weakly on the somewhat hot ground scorched by the sun, tears flowed across his face, a beautiful and moving face, but now it showed a little bit of pear blossoms with rain.

"Please calm your anger, Madame." Steward Xia took a step back, "Girl Jiren has her own natural appearance, and she will be fine." ”

Jiang Huan hid behind Ji Yixian for almost half of her body, looking at the farce in front of her with a faint gaze, but while watching it, some doubts suddenly rose in her heart.

According to the temperament of King Guangling, it is impossible not to have any arrangement.

If it weren't for his instructions, this palace should be impregnable, and it would be impossible for anyone to break in, and it was not impossible for him to let those grass robbers in, and if he used one or two people as bait, it was not impossible.

Sure enough, the next moment, just as Jiang Huan guessed, a group of people and robbers pressed a little girl into the academy.

Different from the slightly restrained murderous aura of the palace guards, the group of people on the opposite side was even more unscrupulous, and their laughter hit the sky.

As rumored, lawlessness is rampant.

And Ji Bao'er was in their hands, like carrying a chicken, light and almost weightless.

"Let go of my daughter!" Lin roared, and just as he was about to rush up, he was hugged by the maids who brought behind him, one holding one foot, and another hugging her waist from behind.

At the same time, Ji Bao'er also saw clearly who the woman on the opposite side was who was crazy and wanted to rush over, and immediately cried loudly, crying and shouting: "Mother, mother save me!" I'm afraid! Mother! ”

No longer has the usual calmness and arrogance, and now Ji Bao'er is like many delicate and weak women in the world, except for crying, it seems that she can no longer remember anything.

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