After finishing the meal, the slaves of the slave owner's castle were packing up the dishes. Ji Yujie also walked in downstairs after lunch, and in half an hour, the inauguration ceremony of the new prosecutor began, and the noble lady and the soldiers would ride handsome horses to kill. Ji Yujie is naturally no exception.

Ji Yujie sat on the young hair, buckled his wrist, because of the unbuttoned clothes he had unbuttoned during the meal just now.

There was a 'squeak' and the door opened. He frowned, who was so rude? Enter the house without knocking.

Han Qian also looked towards the gate, and saw that a girl in white clothes walked in without a way. The door was slammed shut by the guards behind him.

Han Qian saw Ji Yujie stand up with an expression like dust, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at the girl who was walking towards her.

"What a beautiful girl." She said to herself in her heart, like a carefree flower.

Ji Lisha walked up to Ji Yujie and grabbed Ji Yujie's hands delicately. "I haven't seen you in six years, have you forgotten me?" She said with a mischievous look on her face.

"He's finally willing to let you come to me?" Ji Yujie looked at her coldly.

Ji Lisha pressed Ji Yujie to the sofa and sat down, and then kissed him lightly on the forehead. "The way you ride a horse and swing a sword must look good." She turned the subject away, not wanting to mention people she didn't want to mention.

Lisha said, sitting down on Ji Yujie's side and resting her head on Ji Yujie's shoulder. Perhaps she was too happy, but she noticed that there was a woman in her son's house, and she was still a very beautiful woman.

Lisha retracted her ** and stood up lightly. "Are you??" She looked at Han Qian as she approached her, with an unconcealed smile on her face.

Han Qian nodded at her, squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm her junior sister." She didn't think there was anything out of place in that statement.

Ji Lisha suddenly turned around, biting her lip and walking mysteriously towards Ji Yujie. Then stood in front of Ji Yujie, puffed out his cheeks, and looked at Ji Yujie curiously and cutely, "You, don't you tell me, who is she?" ”

"How long before you get caught?" Ji Yujie poured a basin of cold water on her.

"Why do you keep mentioning him? You owe me an apology. Ji Lisha was angry, and finally saw his son, was he sincerely against himself? I have to mention the man who spoiled the scenery.

Ji Yujie looked at Ji Lisha, and his face became serious, "Lisha, since he doesn't want you to come." You shouldn't have come. ”

Han Qian suspected that his ears had heard it wrong; Lisha?? Isn't that Ji Yujie's mother? The girl-like appearance is not surprising, after all, the people of Condor City, even slaves, can reach close to 200 years old. is like a grandma, who is in her 100s, but her appearance is only in her 40s.

Ji Lisha should be just a woman in her 30s, with a girlish appearance, which is normal in common sense. However, the relationship between mother and son and Ji Lisha's character...

Ji Lisha's personality is too much like a naïve girl, I heard that she never smiles in front of Ji Sute...

However, Han Qian suddenly discovered why Ji Yujie liked Yin Xixi so much. Yin Xixi's personality is too similar to Ji Lisha.

Ji Lisha was so sad that tears rolled in her eyes, and suddenly, in her blurred eyes, she saw the 'giant beast' lying quietly on the table, and she walked towards the 'giant beast' with curiosity.

She picked up her sword and pulled it out of its scabbard. Looking at this beautiful sword, he thought for a while, then turned to look at Han Qian, "It's yours now?" ”

Han Qian nodded.

Ji Lisha looked at Ji Yujie for a long time, and said with a somewhat naughty expression, "She's your lover, right?" It's not your junior sister. "But, as far as I know, doesn't Ji Yujie like Yin Xixi?

Ji Yujie looked at Han Qian, pondered for a moment, and then looked at Ji Lisha not far away and said, "She is your daughter-in-law..."

In the name of Dionysus... Nowadays, the word husband and wife is well deserved between the two.

Lisha's eyes suddenly looked like stars in the night sky, she put her sword down, and then walked briskly in front of Hanqian. Holding Han Qian with both hands, "Daughter-in-law... Hehe, you don't mind, I didn't bring you a greeting gift, did I? She has bright eyes and looks innocent.

Han Qian shook his head with a relaxed face. Then he nodded, "Ma'am." ”

Lisha pulled up Han Qian's left hand and looked at it curiously, smiling like a peach blossom.

Then he walked to Ji Yujie's side, took his son's hand, and there was also a red line, "Bah." Lisha looked at her son evilly, and scratched her cheeks twice with two fingers, "Shame..."

Ji Yujie couldn't help Ji Lisha's teasing, her brows furrowed, and her face turned red in an instant.

Han Qian almost laughed on the side, Ji Yujie had to carry this pot...

"Someone." Ji Yujie shouted outside, his voice piercing to the bone.

The people outside pushed open the door and came in, nodding selflessly with an iron face, "Second son." ”

Ji Yujie looked at Ji Lisha and said ruthlessly. "Send her back."

Ji Lisha's tears slipped down instantly, and melancholy enveloped her face. She bit her lip and glanced affectionately at her son in front of her. Covering his tears, he turned around and ran out sadly...

Han Qian smiled helplessly. Ji Yujie is a man who will give up even his beloved. It can be seen from this abandonment that the target he dealt with was not only Ji Yunjing. And the father who deprived himself of his rightful identity. Such a treatment of Ji Lisha, it was within her expectations.

It's just that Ji Lisha's deep love is always this son. It can be seen that she loves Wu and Wu, and she also loves her son's 'love'.

******

"Put on a cloak and you can blend in with the crowd." Ji Yujie said to Han Qian, today's weather is a little cold. It's not strange to put on a cape.

After Ji Yujie finished speaking, he also walked out coldly and quickly.

Han Qian put on the black cloak, and then smeared a little red rouge in the rouge box in the room and wiped it on his face. I walked out of the castle.

It's almost twelve o'clock at noon,

"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

Seven large drums are played at the same time, and the drummers are the most elite soldiers selected from among the soldiers, and the muscles of the whole body are strong and powerful. The drums resounded throughout the sky, this is a report to the sky, the new prosecutor of Condor City, starting today, officially took office. The drums beat into the sky.

More than 500 slaves were escorted by soldiers and walked barefoot into the gladiatorial arena.

The Colosseum began to sit around, and the tall and mighty lord Jisut walked across a bridge between the castle and the colosseum with Joga, dressed in dark blue, and dressed in gold. Then take a seat in the best position in the gladiatorial arena.

High Priest Luo Yu led the priest's workshop, men and women dressed in red, wearing fierce golden-red masks, to the special sacrificial stage of the gladiatorial arena.

The drumming stopped suddenly.

Immediately, the drums sounded again, and the priests and dancers began to dance gently to the sound of the drums.