Chapter Twenty-Three: Designed by Him

A burst of warmth came to her face, Ye Ziyi comfortably rubbed the soft and slippery ground under her, stretched her waist with satisfaction, picked up the soft object on the ground and smacked her lips, wiped her saliva on the slightly rough object, she turned over and let out a long breath.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood wafting in the warm air, Ye Ziyi wrinkled her nose and sniffed, her little brows condensed, she closed her eyes and stretched out her nose to smell the fresh smell in the air carefully, she suddenly stopped, opened her eyes suddenly, looked at the strange scene in front of her, and was stunned for a moment.

In front of him was a spacious and empty wooden hall, with a dark brown wooden floor, dark brown wooden pillars, on which were tents with gold patterns on a black background, and six bronze crane lamps on both sides of the wall were lined up, and the lights flickered and reflected on the huge bronze lion incense burner in the center of the room, reflecting a little golden light.

Looking at the plush "floor" in his hand, Ye Ziyi was so frightened that he hurriedly threw it aside, where is the floor, it is clearly a black and yellow tiger skin!

W-What kind of situation is this? Could it be that you have crossed over again?!

Ye Ziyi shrank back, looking at the empty hall in front of her, she felt a wave of fear for no reason, this place, wouldn't she be alone, could it...... She's frozen to death? Is this what the underworld looks like?

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, Ye Ziyi couldn't help curling herself up, hugging her knees, looking at the light smoke spit out of the mouth of the shiny bronze lion incense burner, and was stunned.

After carefully thinking about the beginning and end of the incident, Ye Ziyi couldn't figure out why she died, she shouldn't have been, but what is going on now?

After thinking about it, the more she thought about it, the more she didn't fall, Ye Ziyi simply turned her heart sideways, rolled up her sleeves, closed her eyes, and bit down on the little arm painted black and yellow.

"Woo......"

It hurts!

Ye Ziyi was relieved, looking at the deep tooth marks on her forearms, as well as the few light red blood beads on the tooth marks, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

If it hurts, it's still alive, it's okay, it's okay to be alive.

Half of the hanging heart was put down, Ye Ziyi patted her heart, subconsciously leaned back, and with a 'bang', her head hit the floor, and she fell to the ground all of a sudden.

Stroking her sore head, Ye Ziyi raised her eyes and saw an upside-down figure, she hurriedly got up and took a look, but there was a huge bed not far behind her, and the couch was staring at her with a bamboo slip, who was not Gongzicheng?

Seeing Gongzicheng at this moment, Ye Ziyi actually felt a little kind, and almost wanted to run out to set off firecrackers, sitting on the floor and looking at that handsome and perfect face, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and even the cold eyes, she felt comfortable to be seen, and couldn't help grinning at Gongzicheng unconsciously.

With a silly smile on her face, Ye Ziyi waved her hand to Gongzi Cheng, who was sitting on the couch, and said with a smile. "Hi. ”

Gongzicheng frowned slightly, and glanced at Ye Ziyi. "Have you always been so rude?"

"Huh?" Ye Ziyi suddenly came back to her senses, hurriedly stood up, straightened her clothes, straightened her hairstyle, and said deeply to her son. "Ah Ye has seen Childe. ”

"Are you Ah Ye?" Gongzi Cheng looked down at her condescendingly, and the cold sound echoed in the hall, indescribably beautiful.

"Yes. Ye Ziyi regretted letting go of her nerves, and in order to survive, she answered very seriously.

"Well, let's go back. Gongzicheng said, raised the bamboo slip in his hand, and ignored her, as if he was fascinated.

"Ahh

Gongzi Cheng, who was sitting on the couch, raised his eyes and glanced at her, his brows furrowed deeper, he slowly put down the book, his dark eyes flashed slightly, looked up at the curtain that was still shaking, and said lightly.

"Come on!" As soon as Gongzi Cheng's words fell, a swordsman in Tsing Yi walked into the tent, and the swordsman hugged his fist at Gongzi Cheng and bowed his head to obey the order. "Tell me to go down and send that little boy back to Gongzijiao's mansion in my carriage, and you will personally take someone to tell Jiao that his people have saved my life, and I like this person very much." ”

"Yes. The swordsman answered, bowed and withdrew.

Looking at the golden-veined curtain and squinting his eyes, Gongzicheng picked up the bamboo slip again and read it slowly.

As soon as he walked out of the main hall, Ye Ziyi didn't have time to catch his breath when he heard a deep voice behind him. "Mr. go slowly, the son has a life, drive the carriage to send the gentleman home. ”

"What, the carriage, I don't have to bother, I'll just walk back. Ye Ziyi hurriedly waved his hand, but he didn't want to be grabbed by the swordsman in Tsing Yi by his arm, and went straight to the bluestone road outside the main hall.

Wearing that thick gown, Ye Ziyi was dragged out of the courtyard gate of the dormitory by the swordsman like a hairball, and she finally caught up with the swordsman's footsteps, but was grabbed by him and thrown into a carriage.

After rolling twice in the car, Ye Ziyi fell into the cushion, and before she could react, the carriage moved, and she hurriedly went to the window to take a look, and saw several swordsmen riding tall horses outside to protect her, and went straight to the door of the house.

Seeing that she could only take the car and leave, although Ye Ziyi had no bottom in her heart, she couldn't jump out of the car in the end, so she had to nest into the pile of brocade sewn cushions, holding a small horn of the satin cloth and worrying.

It is true that she saved Gongzicheng, but now he is sending her in such a gorgeous carriage, and he is also escorted by seven or eight swordsmen in front and back, this feeling is really indescribably weird, and she didn't do anything, Gongzicheng is so polite? He sent her out with such fanfare, to be honest, as if he was afraid that she would run away halfway.

The more she thought about it, the more wrong it became, Ye Ziyi couldn't help but lean to the window and stick out her head to call the coachman. "Uncle who is driving the car, stop for a while, I want to get out of the car!"

The driver ignored her, but the man in Tsing Yi who was riding on the horse and carried her into the car. "Childe has an order, to send Mr. to the 'home', we are also obedient to the order, as long as it is sent to the house, I will turn back, Xiaolang is at ease in the car to sit in the car. ”

This person said so, and Ye Ziyi couldn't fight anymore, so she had to shrink into the car, leaning on the cushion to recall what happened from last night to today.

The person who ambushed Gongzicheng planned very well, if she didn't happen to be there, thinking that Gongzicheng wouldn't be so easy to get out, it stands to reason that Gongzicheng should thank her, as for the rest, after meeting, she didn't mention the past, he shouldn't have found out that she was Jing Ji back then, it seems that he has to arrange to leave Jiankang as soon as possible when he goes back, the sooner the better.

After making up her mind, Ye Ziyi was also sleepy by the carriage, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and she was dozing.

I don't know how long I slept, someone suddenly knocked on the wall of the car outside, Ye Ziyi woke up in a daze, and heard the voice of the man in Tsing Yi sounding outside.

"Xiaolang, it's here, get out of the car. ”

As soon as she heard the Yue Ren Mansion, Ye Ziyi immediately sat up and climbed out of the car, and clumsily climbed Xuanyuan out of the car.

Seeing that the carriage was gone, Ye Ziyi exhaled lightly, turned her eyes to look, but was immediately dumbfounded.

Where is this? Gongzi became this guy, where did you send her? This is not the garden of the Yue family!

Looking at the big courtyard in front of her, Ye Ziyi was a little confused, this place is definitely not the back garden of the Yue people, in this Jiankang City, there can be such a big garden, either rich or expensive, this one who suffered a thousand knives, she saved his life, where did he send her?

Standing in the courtyard, Ye Ziyi didn't dare to move around easily, looking at the pine and plum red in the garden, she was afraid of being crowned with trespassing, and she was afraid that the owner would be in a bad mood and slaughtered her, so she struggled for a while, and broke out in a cold sweat.

Ye Ziyi was at a loss, and a middle-aged man in a brocade robe came out of nowhere.

This person first looked Ye Ziyi up and down, and arched his hand slightly. "Gao Ru was just sent back by Cheng Gongzi?"

"This ...... Sort of, may I ask, where is this? Gongzicheng seems to have sent me to the wrong place......" Ye Ziyi saluted this person, and was about to explain the matter to him, but he interrupted him.

"Hey, Gao Ru doesn't need to say much, since he came from the Cheng Gongzi Mansion, it will be easy to do. ”

This person didn't listen to Ye Ziyi's explanation, just beckoned, and four maidservants in colorful clothes came out from behind him, and these four maids surrounded Ye Ziyi without saying a word.

Before Ye Ziyi could speak, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and a carriage decorated with brocade drove over, and the four maidservants were neat, and Ye Ziyi, who was wearing new clothes, immediately pushed the carriage.

"What are you doing! Stop! Stop!" Ye Ziyi was angry and angry, her eyes wide open, and she pushed the four maids to the ground with a stroke, panting and glaring at the middle-aged man angrily. "You're sick! I don't know you, I'm not here, what do you want to do, why do you change my clothes!

"Bold! A little Confucian scholar dares to spread wild in the mansion of the young man? You are just a guest of the prince, what kind of shelf are you putting up? Cheng Gongzi has taken a fancy to you, it is your blessing, you really don't pick up the lift, come here, stop his mouth! Tie him up for me!"

The middle-aged man was annoyed by Ye Ziyi's roar, and when he said hello, two strong men stepped forward with a piece of red satin, and held Ye Ziyi like a hairy crab tied it firmly, and then, a maid took a pink towel and stuffed it into Ye Ziyi's mouth, so choked that she almost lost her breath.