Chapter 161: You're Not Chen Ji!
He Pujia was startled, and her face changed: "She escaped? Is Your Highness going to see her?"
Ye Zhaolin crumpled the letter tightly, and his eyes were gloomy: "If you see it, you must see it." Chen Ji dared to threaten this king, this is what she brought on herself!"
put on his clothes and went to the study, and told Sun Er to prepare the silver ticket and another thing.
He Pujia tossed and turned all night and couldn't sleep. She kept thinking about Ye Zhaolin's sentence "This is what she asked for", as well as the look in his eyes when he left.
Didn't he have a murderous intent?
If one day she angered him, would he do the same to her?
The moon sank and the sun rose, and He Pujia fell asleep.
She didn't want to think about anything, she just hoped that Ye Zhaolin would be in a better mood when she came back, and not to spill her anger.
Linxian Residence, Evergreen Pavilion.
Ye Zhaolin, who was dressed in civilian clothes, pushed the door in, his face expressionless.
If you have to say that there is, it is a smile rather than a smile.
Chen Ji, who was dressed in a maid's suit, was already waiting there, looking out the window with a sad expression, not knowing what she was looking at.
"Chen Ji."
Ye Zhaolin shouted lightly, walked directly to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it.
When Chen Ji saw him coming, as if she had met a savior, she knelt down directly in front of him and cried: "Your Highness, the concubine has finally seen you, the concubine's life is worse than death these days, it's terrible!"
Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were blank, which showed that she had been tortured a lot in the Qian Mansion.
Ye Zhaolin looked at her, her originally charming face had lost its previous brilliance in just a few days, and she was very haggard.
Her hair was messy and stained with hay clippings; His lips are dry, and he still has moist red lips that made him want to stop.
And the hands, withered and wounded, are all a fleeing woman.
With such a Chen Ji, Ye Zhaolin not only did not have a trace of sympathy, but doubted how he could share the bed with her for so long before.
Glancing at her in disgust, "I heard from the princess, your arm was injured while chopping wood, are you okay?"
"Thank you for your concern, I've already taken the medicine." Immediately stunned, "How does the princess know?"
"You were bought by Qian Yingying, and the king of Japan saw it, so he sent her to Qianfu. Originally, Qian Yingying would let you come back in the past two days, why did you escape?" The tone was extremely dissatisfied, but he was trying his best to suppress it.
Chen Ji raised his right hand and wiped his eyes, and sniffed: "Your Highness, there are too many lives, and if you can't do it well, you will have to beat or scold." The concubine couldn't stand the torture, so she escaped in a hurry. Your Royal Highness, the concubine knows that she can't go back to the palace, and for the sake of the concubine serving you wholeheartedly, can you give the concubine money and let the concubine leave the capital?"
Ye Zhaolin finished drinking the tea and took out a stack of silver tickets: "The 20,000 taels you want are here."
Chen Ji's eyes were happy, and he was grateful to him.
"Don't rush to thank you just yet. The king asks you, have you ever revealed to outsiders what his plan is?" Ye Zhaolin pinched the silver ticket in his hand and stared at Chen Ji deadly.
This look frightened Chen Ji, and she shook her head vigorously: "No! The concubine never mentioned to anyone that His Royal Highness instructed the concubine to seduce the second prince Xue under the guise of selling herself to bury her father, let alone cutting off Ling Yue's back road."
Ye Zhaolin nodded, "What about the other thing?"
Chen Ji sniffed again, looking dazed: "What's the matter?"
"Huh?"
Chen Ji hurriedly said, "The concubine body remembers. Is His Royal Highness going to design Ling Yue's re-forced marriage? Your Highness rest assured, no one said anything about the concubine. By the way, the love medicine has been prepared, and it is on the makeup mirror table in the concubine's room, and His Royal Highness will use it to get it at any time. Your Highness, you will give the silver ticket to the concubine, the Qian Mansion has already started looking for the concubine, if they are caught, they will definitely kill the concubine, Your Highness, please."
"You know each other! Were you caught buying love pills?"
"No, the concubine is very careful."
Ye Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief and handed her the silver ticket, and Chen Ji was busy kowtowing to thank her.
"That's it?" Ye Zhaolin said coldly to her back.
Chen Ji was stunned: "Your Highness
Is there anything else I command?"
Ye Zhaolin slowly took out something from his sleeve, and Chen Ji fixed his eyes on it, it was a knife with a cold light.
"Chen Ji, don't blame this king for being ruthless, you know too many things. Keep you, this king will not be able to sleep well!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Ji's face did not have the fear she imagined, she smiled instead.
Yes, laughed!
When she smiled, Ye Zhaolin panicked.
His eyes lit up: "What are you laughing at?" You. You just lied to this king?"
He grabbed Chen Ji by the collar and said viciously, "Who did you tell me?"
Chen Ji smiled slightly, and said slowly, "There are few people, mainly my father and your father."
Ye Zhaolin's eyes were confused, what crazy thing did this woman say?
"What do you mean? Didn't your father die early? And, my father?"
Chen Ji took his hand away in disgust and pointed to the curtain on the side with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense, my two fathers are alive and well, right in there! Your father is also here, don't you believe you?"
Ye Zhaolin didn't know why, and the letter was suspicious and opened the curtain.
This pull, and suddenly turned pale.
The Emperor was looking at him angrily.
The blue tendons on his forehead protruded, and if he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he would have had an early seizure.
Next to him, there was an old man with strong spirits and sharp eyes who was drinking tea slowly.
Ling Lie, Xue Zhi, Xue Tian and Ah Yun stood on either side of them, although their expressions were different, they were all full of contempt without exception.
Ye Zhaolin knelt down like a ghost: "Father, father, that *** is all nonsense, don't believe it, Erchen is innocent!"
Suddenly thinking of the two fathers that Chen Ji said, his heart was shocked, and then his eyes became resentful, pointing at her and yelling, "You are not Chen Ji!"
"Of course not, Chen Ji is not available, and she is still washing clothes in the Qian Mansion!"
Ling Yue unmasked and took a deep breath, "Suffocate me!"
stepped forward and knelt down for the emperor: "Your Majesty, have you heard everything? His Royal Highness has a dirty mind, and he actually wants to use subordinate means to force the marriage of his courtiers, and ask the emperor to call the shots!"
Ye Zhaolin gritted his teeth and said, "You designed this king!"
"Your Highness, you are a pure wicked person who sued first. The facts are clear, and the emperor's heart is clear and he can see it clearly."
He beckoned to Ah Yun again, "What about Chen Ji's confession?"
"Here!"
Ah Yun presented the confession to the emperor: "Your Majesty, the confession is here."
The old man took it first, squinted his eyes and glanced at it, and then handed it to the emperor.
"Your Majesty, this king didn't lie to you, did he? said that there was a good show, and there must be a good show. Yue'er, what are you still doing kneeling? Get up!"
Ling Yue said in a low voice, "Grandpa, the emperor hasn't spoken yet!"
Han Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, the granddaughter of this king is still kneeling!"
The emperor put down the confession and raised his hand, "Miss Ling, get up." I have already made the matter clear, and I will give you and Xue Tian an explanation."
Ye Zhaolin was terrified, he was not happy, no one should think about it!
He clenched the knife and suddenly stabbed Ling Yue hard as she got up.
Ling Yue was shocked, and just wanted to dodge, but was already protected in his arms by a person.
followed by a forbearant pain, only to find out that Ah Yun helped her block the knife.
The little wolf cub's face was pale, but he still smiled at her: "Miss, don't worry, I'm fine."
Ling Yue's heart moved, and tears rolled down.
There was a touch of cruelty in her eyes, she supported Ah Yun with one hand, pulled off the hairpin on her head with the other hand, and stabbed Ye Zhaolin's chest hard.
Ye Zhaolin didn't react at all, he only felt a stinging pain in his chest at first, as if he was about to faint. Then a hand grabbed his neck, tighter and tighter.
The fear of death came over him, but he had no strength to call for help.
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