Emperor Jinchen, who had no intention of protecting Ji Qingling, had no choice but to put Yan Xiyun on the soft couch with an apologetic look in his eyes at this time. Whispered, "Wait for me, Xiyun." ”

The corners of Yan Xiyun's lips curled up with a warm smile, "Go ahead." ”

Di Jinchen stood up, stretched out his hand to brush the hem of his clothes, and walked straight to Di Jinxuan with cold eyebrows. Pointing to Di Jinxuan's right foot that stepped on Ji Qingling's face, he ordered:

"Let her go."

"Don't think about it."

Di Jinxuan replied resolutely. The cold gaze revealed a murderous aura that was difficult to hide, and it slashed at Di Jinchen's distorted and terrifying face.

Thought that if he handed over the Tiger Talisman, he would be limited for life?

He can wronged himself to be a good prince, and he can also be a good courtier. But in his lifetime, no one was allowed to hurt his beloved concubine Ji Qingge in the slightest.

Ji Qingling dared to come to Ji Mansion to provoke, undoubtedly relying on Emperor Jinchen to support them. Then he wants to see, who dares to run rampant in front of his eyes?

Seeing that Di Jinxuan had no intention of backing down, Di Jinchen smiled coldly, pulled out the sword at his waist, and said angrily: "The woman who dares to hurt this king, Ling'er? ”

"Hmph."

Di Jinxuan let out a cold snort in his nose, and asked with a disdainful expression: "Because she hurt my woman." ”

King Yan can fight with Ji Qingling for the sake of Ji Qingling, who he doesn't love at all. If not, what can it be?

Seeing that King Yan had drawn out his sword, Ji Qingge, who was standing behind Di Jinxuan, stepped forward and dragged Ji Qingling away from under him. He then dragged Ji Qingling fiercely and pulled it in front of King Yan.

Sarcastically:

"Cousin-in-law, you deliberately accepted this woman as a concubine, but you didn't say that I should call you cousin-in-law. Now you only have one sentence, saying that she is your woman, and you will move her to tears.

If you come to Ji Mansion today as a cousin-in-law, then I welcome you.

If I came to make trouble as a cousin-in-law, then I would have to go to the yamen today to beat the drum and voice my grievances. Although Taiwei Yu's mansion was raided, Taiwei Yu was dismissed and investigated.

But Lord Yu, who has always been called Yu Qingtian by the people of Jing'an, is still loved by the people of the Imperial City. ”

The narrow phoenix eyes burst out with a bloodthirsty cold light, Ji Qingge took out his right hand and threw it at Ji Qingling's already swollen and red face.

"Smack."

As soon as the palm of his hand was removed, blood oozed from the corners of Ji Qingling's lips.

"You ......" Ji Qingling didn't care about the blood flowing from the corners of his lips, so he raised his hand and hit Ji Qingge in the face.

Ji Qingge clenched Ji Qingling's wrist and said sarcastically: "With you, you want to beat me too?" ”

I saw Yan Xiyun get up from the soft couch and step forward, smiling kindly. said: "Two sisters, it's rare for everyone to get together, so don't spoil your interest." ”

"If you really come to gather, you won't face each other with swords."

As he spoke, Ji Qingge's gaze fell on the cold and shining sword that Di Jinchen held in his hand.

Yan Xiyun's charming and clear peach blossom eyes showed a trace of apology. stepped forward and grabbed Di Jinchen's sword hand, and said softly:

"Ah Chen, forget it."

"Xi Yun ......"

The strong desire to maintain the authority of the emperor's eldest son was completely softened by the gentle words of his beloved concubine. Di Jinchen obediently withdrew his sword and picked up the pale Yan Xiyun.

"Let's go home."

The gentle male voice in his ears was spoken by King Yan to Yan Xiyun who was holding him in his arms. But after it reached Ji Qingling's ears, she suddenly felt her heart sink.

also made Ji Qingling faintly hear the sound of his own heartbreak.

Ji Qingling's lonely eyes looked at King Yan, hoping that the woman he was holding in his arms would be her own. After being stunned for a long time, she couldn't soothe her wounded heart.

Just a moment ago, Ji Qingling was moved to tears by King Yan's sentence, "The woman who dares to hurt this king, Ling'er".

King Yan can openly admit her identity in front of her parents and relatives, and in front of her enemies. This made her ecstatic even more than the precious jewelry she got in Chengxiang Palace.

At that moment, Ji Qingling even thought that even if she was trampled to death by His Royal Highness King Xiao, she would die without regrets.

However, King Yan, who made her taste the sweetness, made her heart fall to the bottom in an instant.

King Yan only took Yan Xiyun away, also in front of her relatives and enemies. Even the perfunctory words that asked her to go home with them were reluctant to listen to her.

"Ling'er, get in the car and go home."

After King Yan carried Yan Xiyun into the carriage, he stood by the gorgeous carriage. said to Ji Qingling, who was still standing in the hall of the Ji Mansion, stunned.

Yan Shuyao raised her eyes to look at the noble figure like a god standing by the carriage, and soon collided with King Yan's slightly gentle gaze.

This collision made Yan Shuyao's feet a little disobedient to her, and she took a step forward.

"Little sister, go, go home."

Ji Qingge and Yan Fengxing looked at each other. Yan Shuyao, who ran to him excitedly as soon as she heard King Yan's gentle voice, couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

Di Jinxuan gave Yan Fengxing a look and motioned for Yan Fengxing to go out to see off the guests.

And he was in front of Ji Mochu, who wanted to turn around and leave. Yin Owl's eyes fell on Ji Mochu's slightly flushed face, and asked:

"You're leaving?"

This season is not like they can come and go if they want to.

"Thank you, Your Royal Highness King Xiao...... With hospitality, his subordinates retired first. Ji Mochu clenched his hands into fists and said in a trembling voice.

It's just that when Ji Mo first hugged his fists, Ji Qingge suddenly caught a glimpse of the oil stain on his cuffs. And Jun Xinlan, who was standing next to Ji Mochu, was stained with oil on the cuffs and placket.

The beef hidden in Jun Xinlan's sleeves, as well as the oil oozing from fish and other dishes, all dripped on the crimson carpet of the Jifu Hall.

It's just a matter of spoiling the good dishes on the table, and she also has to stain the carpet in her Ji Mansion hall, which makes Ji Qingge intolerable.

The corners of her lips drew a faint smile, and she said to Jun Xinlan: "Auntie, you and your uncle have forcibly occupied the Ji Mansion for more than six years, is it not enough?"

Now he is running to fight the autumn wind again. ”

"Qingge," Jun Xinlan smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice, "You can't misunderstand your aunt." Your uncle and I came to see you, just...... Look at you. ”

"Look at me?"

Raise your shoulders and put a mouth, and come with your hands empty?

In the first month of the New Year, do you have Ji Mochu who sees people like this? It's just enough to come over and fight the autumn wind, and bring the guests from his side to her General Ji's mansion, who owes them?

Although she is now, it is no problem to entertain people to eat. But if she doesn't care about Jun Xinlan, then she will definitely not be able to do it.

Fortunately, though, she was prescient. Before leaving the private room, he made the wine in the cup.

Although the poison powder hidden in the nails is very limited, it is enough to make Jun Xinlan, who is greedy for food and wine, taste the bitterness.

In her heart, how much she hoped that her uncle Ji Mochu would also taste the wine. In this way, it is enough for them to taste vomiting and diarrhea after two hours.

Taking advantage of the fact that the effect of the medicine had not yet fully revealed, a trace of cunning flashed in Ji Qingge's eyes, pointed to the oil and water on the carpet, and told Jun Xinlan:

"Auntie, you have to take a closer look. Don't step on the oil and fall in the face. ”

"You ......"

Jun Xinlan gritted her teeth angrily, but she didn't dare to be angry, so she had to let Ji Mochu drag her and walk towards the door of the hall.

"This dirty carpet, I will settle accounts with Ji Qingling after returning to the palace."