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Chapter 161 You Are Not Chen Ji!

Chapter 161 You are not Chen Ji!

He Jianjia was startled and her expression changed: "She escaped? Does Your Highness want to see her?"

Ye Zhaolin clenched the letter and crushed it into pieces, with a sinister look in his eyes: "I will definitely see it. Chen Ji dares to threaten me, she asked for it!"

After putting on his clothes, he went to the study and told Sun Er to prepare the banknotes and one other thing.

He Jianjia tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep. She kept thinking about Ye Zhaolin's words "she asked for it" and the look in his eyes when he left.

Could it be that he had murderous intentions?

If she angers him one day, will he do the same to her?

When the moon sets and the sun rises, He Jianjia falls into a drowsy sleep.

She didn't want to think about anything, she just hoped that Ye Zhaolin would be in a better mood when he came back and not vent his anger on her.

Linxianju, Changqing Pavilion.

Ye Zhaolin, dressed in civilian clothes, pushed open the door and entered with an expressionless face.

If you have to say that there is, it is like a smile but not a smile.

Chen Ji, dressed in a maid's uniform, was already waiting there, looking out the window sadly, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Chen Ji."

Ye Zhaolin shouted lightly, walked directly to the table, sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

When Chen Ji saw him coming, she felt as if she had met a savior. She knelt down in front of him and cried: "Your Highness, I finally see you. These days, my life is worse than death. It's so terrible!"

Her voice was hoarse and her eyes were dull, which showed that she had suffered a lot in the Qian Mansion.

Ye Zhaolin looked at her. His originally charming face had lost its luster in just a few days and was very haggard.

Her hair was messy and stained with hay clippings; her lips were dry, but they still had the moist red lips that made him want to stop.

And those hands, withered and bruised, looked like a refugee woman.

Not only did Ye Zhaolin have no sympathy for Chen Ji like this, he actually wondered how he could have slept with her for so long before.

He glanced at her with disgust: "I heard from the princess that your arm was injured while chopping firewood. Is it okay?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I have already taken the medicine." Then he was stunned and asked, "How did the princess know?"

"The King of Japan saw you being bought by Qian Yingying, so he sent her to Qian's Mansion. Qian Yingying was supposed to let you back in the next two days, why did you escape?" The tone was extremely dissatisfied, but he tried his best to suppress it.

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Chen Ji raised her right hand to wipe her eyes and sniffed: "Your Highness, there is too much work to do. If you don't do well, you will be beaten or scolded. I really couldn't bear the torture, so I escaped. Your Highness

, I know I can’t return to the palace, but for the sake of serving you wholeheartedly, would you please give me some money so that I can leave the capital?”

Ye Zhaolin finished the tea and took out a stack of banknotes: "The 20,000 taels you want are here."

Chen Ji's eyes were filled with joy, and she was naturally grateful to him.

"Don't thank me in a hurry. I ask you, have you ever revealed my plan to outsiders?" Ye Zhaolin held the banknote in his hand and stared at Chen Ji.

This look frightened Chen Ji, and she shook her head vigorously: "No! I never mentioned to anyone that His Highness ordered me to seduce the Second Young Master Xue under the guise of selling my body to bury my father, let alone that I broke up with him.

Ling Yue’s escape route.”

Ye Zhaolin nodded, "What about the other thing?"

Chen Ji sniffed again, looking confused: "What's the matter?"

"Um?"

Chen Ji hurriedly said: "I have remembered it. Is Your Highness planning to force Ling Yue to marry again? Don't worry, Your Highness, I haven't told anyone. By the way, the love potion has been prepared and is in my room."

makeup mirror

On the stage, Your Highness needs to pick it up at any time. Your Highness, please give the banknote to me. The Qian Mansion has already begun to look for me. If they catch me, I will definitely be beaten to death. Your Highness, please

.”

"You know the truth! Were you discovered when you were buying love potions?"

"No, I did it very carefully."

Ye Zhaolin breathed a sigh of relief and handed her the banknote. Chen Ji hurriedly kowtowed and thanked her.

"Leaving now?" Ye Zhaolin said coldly towards her back.

Chen Ji was stunned: "Does Your Highness have any other instructions?"

Ye Zhaolin slowly took out something from his sleeve. Chen Ji took a closer look and saw that it was a knife with a cold light.

"Chen Ji, don't blame me for being cruel, you know too many things. If I keep you, I will have trouble sleeping and eating!"

Unexpectedly, there was no fear on Chen Ji's face as she had imagined. Instead, she smiled.

Yes, laughed!

When she smiled, Ye Zhaolin panicked.

His eyes were sharp: "Why are you laughing? You...did you just lie to me?"

He grabbed Chen Ji's collar and said viciously: "Who have you told?"

Chen Ji smiled slightly and said slowly: "There are not many people, mainly my father and your father."

Ye Zhaolin's eyes were confused. What crazy thing was this woman saying?

"What do you mean? Didn't your father die long ago? And, my father?"

Chen Ji took his hand away in disgust and pointed to the curtain aside with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense. Both my fathers are alive and well. They are inside! Your father is also here. If you don't believe me, take a look."

Ye Zhaolin didn't know why, so he opened the curtain doubtfully.

With this pull, his face suddenly turned pale.

The emperor was looking at him angrily.

A blue vein popped out on his forehead. If he hadn't suppressed it with all his strength, it would have happened long ago.

Next to him, there was an energetic old man with sharp eyes who was drinking tea slowly.

Ling Lie, Xue Zhi, Xue Tian and Ayun stood on either side of the two of them. Although their expressions were different, they were all full of contempt without exception.

Ye Zhaolin plopped down on his knees as if he had seen a ghost: "Father, father, that bitch is talking nonsense. Don't believe it. I am innocent!"

Suddenly, she thought of the two fathers Chen Ji mentioned, and her heart was shocked. Then her eyes turned vicious, and she pointed at her and shouted, "You are not Chen Ji!"

"Of course not, Chen Ji is not free, she is still doing laundry at the Qian Mansion!"

Ling Yue took off her mask and took a deep breath, "It suffocates me to death!"

He stepped forward and knelt down in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, have you heard this? His Highness has a dirty mind and actually wants to use despicable means to force his daughter into marriage. Please make the decision, Your Majesty!"

Ye Zhaolin gritted his teeth and said, "You set up this king!"

"Your Highness, you are a pure evil person who complained first. The facts are obvious. The Emperor has a clear mind and can see clearly."

He waved to Ayun again, "Where's Chen Ji's confession?"

"Here it is!"

Ayun presented the confession to the emperor: "Your Majesty, here is the confession."

The old man took it first, glanced at it with squinted eyes, and then handed it to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you, did I? If there is a good show, there must be a good show. Yue'er, why are you still kneeling? Get up!"

Ling Yue whispered: "Grandpa, the emperor hasn't spoken yet!"

Han Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, my granddaughter is still kneeling!"

The emperor put down the confession and raised his hand: "Miss Ling, please get up. I have made the matter clear and will give you and Xue Tian an explanation."

Ye Zhaolin was terrified. He was not going to have a good time, and no one else would have a good time!

He tightened his grip on the knife and suddenly stabbed Ling Yue hard as she stood up.

Ling Yue was shocked. Just as she was about to dodge, someone was already protecting her in her arms.

Then there was a suppressed sound of pain, and then she realized that it was Ayun who 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 she burst into tears.

There was a hint of viciousness in her eyes. She supported Ayun with one hand, pulled out the hairpin on her head with the other hand, and stabbed Ye Zhaolin's chest hard.

Ye Zhaolin didn't react at all. At first, he only felt a stinging pain in his chest, as if he was about to faint. Then a hand tightly strangled his neck, getting tighter and tighter.

The fear of death came over him, but he no longer had the strength to call for help.

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