Chapter 407: Flower Yi Scars Are Fierce and Unlucky

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Thinking like this, Ji Xingzhi has already made a decision in her heart, raising her eyes to look at Zhang Yuan in a pink Luo skirt, Ji Xingzhi nodded thoughtfully, Zhang Yuan has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, and she is also beautiful like a flower, gentle like water, and it makes people's hearts ripple when they look at it.

Ji Xingzhi plans to take people into the harem, anyway, she can't ruin the innocence of other people, and she sent Liu Yang out to find the pit father and the queen mother for a while, I believe that there will be news back soon, at that time, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, she must disclose her identity! She didn't want to be a fake man for the rest of her life.

After secretly deciding, Ji Xingzhi pretended to be confused and exempted Zhang Yushi's father and daughter, her eyes fell on Zhang Yuan, and she said with a surprised face: "Zhang Yushi has such a daughter who looks like a fairy, I don't know if I can get married?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yuanqiao blushed and buried her head deeply.

Zhang Yushi paused slightly, and looked at Xiao Moyan with some embarrassment.

Ji Xingzhi made a "I understand" expression to Zhang Yushi, then turned her eyes to Xiao Moyan, who seemed to have nothing to do with herself, and said with a smile on her face: "Uncle Huang, my nephew fell in love with Miss Zhang at first sight, if Uncle Huang has no intention of Miss Zhang, can you give her to my nephew?" ”

Xiao Moyan glanced at Ji Xingzhi lightly and said, "The emperor is free." ”

So, Ji Xingzhi easily hugged the beauty.

The third day was the daughter of Lord Liu's family.

On the fourth day, she was the daughter of the king's family.

This day was also the day of Su Ju's burial, and it was drizzling in the sky, and the gloomy weather was as heavy as Ji Xingzhi's mood when she watched the coffin being covered by mud little by little.

Ji Xingzhi put a pillar of incense on Su Ju, and took another pillar of incense to the boy next to her and said, "Fanfan, put a pillar of incense on your sister, let her go with peace of mind." ”

The boy standing next to Ji Xingzhi is Su Fan, who Su Ju misses in her heart.

Su Fan stood in front of the tombstone, held back her tears and kowtowed to Su Ju, and then said to Ji Xingzhi with a small face: "Brother Xue, my sister said that men can't cry, but I can't help but do something?" ”

Su Fan's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of crying.

Ji Xingzhi's heart was stagnant, and she touched Su Fan's head comfortingly and said, "Today is an exception." In the future, Brother Xue will protect you and never let you shed another tear, this is Brother Xue's promise. ”

The promise to Su Ju, the promise to Su Fan, and the promise to Ji Xingzhi to herself.

As expected, Sufan is still a child after all, and the stronger he usually is, the more fragile he is now.

Su Fan hugged Ji Xingzhi's waist and cried for a long time, and only stopped sobbing until Ji Xingzhi stood numb on the soles of her feet, and originally planned to send Su Fan back to Wuzhou Gate in person, but seeing Wu Fang's serious face, Ji Xingzhi had no choice but to let the hidden guard who took Su Fan out bring people back again.

Ji Xingzhi walked towards the city and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Wu Fang frowned and said, "My subordinates just got the news that King Huazhou was hunted down and killed, and now he is missing. The emperor of Huazhou ordered people to surround the Xunwang Mansion, saying that the Xunwang was plotting against him and wanted to raid the palace, and the people of the Xunwangfu were resisting, and many people had died. ”

Hearing this, Ji Xingzhi's heart suddenly tightened, and her face was slightly gloomy: "Impossible, he can't die so easily." Where did he meet the assassination? ”

Wu Fang shook his head slightly: "My subordinates don't know." ”

Ji Xingzhi paused, closed her eyes slightly, and the bits and pieces of getting along with Hua Yiji appeared in her mind, and those pictures were as clear as if they were just yesterday.

After a while, Ji Xingzhi opened her eyes, and a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes: "Quick check." ”

Wu Fang: "Yes." ”

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