"Later... I got the exact information from Ji Tong. After confirming that he had not colluded with the court at that time, he was sent to the capital by the organization to enter the palace for the so-called selection of female officials. After ten years in the palace, we never saw each other again.
, we only exchange letters." Ji Zirou closed her eyes, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes across her ferocious face, which looked sad and lamentable.
"I know I'm using him, but there's no way... I'm sorry for him. I'd rather he never know what I've done in his life. As long as he's here, he's still the master I respect the most and the person I love the most.
…”
"I beg you, don't tell him...just let him think that the Ji Zirou in his heart is dead..."
Ji Zirou looked at Wen Ranran pleadingly.
What Wen Ranran couldn't stand the most was girls' tears, and she didn't know what to say at the moment.
Of course she knew that Ji Zirou loved Ji Yuanxu deeply.
You must know that as long as Xia Lihong was the guarantor, with Ji Zirou's appearance at that time and a little dressing up, it was not difficult to enter the harem and become a concubine. Even if she was lucky, she might be lucky enough.
But...she chose to start as a palace maid and gradually climbed up to the position of a harem official.
In this, there is actually a hint of Xu Zhenzhen for Ji Yuan. This woman has concerns in her heart and will not hand herself over easily.
When Wen Ranran was selected, she also read the other party's answer sheet. To be honest, except for the conservative policies, everything else was excellent.
She cherished her talent back then and even thought that if this girl was willing to join them, she might become the same being as Yuan Surong.
But things in Northern Xinjiang were too anxious, and later on, there was no news from Ji Zirou.
"What happened in Northern Xinjiang when you followed His Majesty?"
Wen Ranran asked.
Ji Zirou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously squeezed the hem of her clothes tighter.
"At that time... I had long wanted to leave the organization. Before Xia Lihong went to Northern Xinjiang, he exchanged letters and told me that he would let me go as long as this big deal was completed... But later, that year
The Zhenbei Army's living space was gradually compressed, and finally reached the point of being isolated and helpless. Xia Lihong wanted to borrow troops, so he could only deal with it from the Black Tiger Tribe. He jumped over the wall... He wanted to give me to Koda
That patriarch!".
"He claimed that I faked my death, but on the way to the wedding... I changed my identity with the maid who was accompanying me, disfigured myself, and fled here!"
Ji Zirou said it in an understatement, but Wen Ranran could feel the sinister meaning in it.
At that time, the Zhenbei Army led by Xia Lihong actually did not have strict internal discipline, and within the Yan Kingdom, women's chastity was not valued as much as in the Central Plains.
On the way to get married... anything could happen. Those soldiers did not rule out the possibility that they had sexual motives.
In a situation where she was really helpless, the woman finally escaped by relying on her half-assed martial arts and self-disfigurement.
Later, Xia Lihong failed and no one paid attention to the Zhenbei Army. Ji Zirou's whereabouts naturally became a mystery.
Wen Ranran opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say.
Ji Zirou shook her head and showed a smile.
"But fortunately... although it is like this now, at least... the woman's so-called chastity has been preserved. It was just a desperate attempt to protect herself at the time, and after escaping all the way, the wound became inflamed, and now these scars
...It can’t go away anymore, I don’t dare to see him.”
Wen Ranran was silent for a while, and then looked at Ji Zirou.
"What about you now? Now that we've met each other, even though he didn't recognize you, he still met you. What are your plans in the future?"
Ji Zirou was stunned, looking at the queen in front of her, and felt that there was something wrong with her brain.
She used to be a meticulous craftsman, but now...she can actually chat with herself and ask herself what her plans are?