Qi Jue lowered his voice and said: "Bring the fox fur."
They went out in a hurry, and in order to save time, they all traveled lightly. It was inevitable to eat and sleep in the open air, so Qi Jue only brought a thicker fox fur to keep out the cold.
He is a big man with rough skin and thick flesh, so he is naturally not afraid of the cold, but he cannot freeze his little girl.
Ji Jingxue quickly took out the fox fur, Qi Jue shook it slightly, and gently covered Yan Mingzhu's body, wrapping her tightly, leaving only her head exposed, so that she could vent her anger easily.
Although the little girl felt soft and fragrant in his arms, Qi Jue felt for the first time that she had lost some weight.
She must have been on the road to Beiliang. She had eaten and slept in the open and had suffered a lot. After everything happened here, he would have to raise her to be fat and white again.
Seeing that the person was already asleep, Ji Jingxue turned around and whispered: "Your Highness, I shouldn't say this because of my humble position, but Miss Yan will definitely become your princess in the future. With your special status, should you be more careful?"
Be more cautious?
As a girl in a boudoir, Miss Yan is not only highly skilled in medicine, she can even easily undo poisons that no one in the Jianghu sect can undo. In fact, her martial arts skills are far superior to her humble position. This is really unlike what a girl raised in a boudoir can do.
,should you..."
Before Ji Jingxue finished speaking, Qi Jue's eyes were still on Yan Mingzhu, and he only opened his lips lightly: "I know that she has many secrets hidden in her body. In comparison, I also have quite a few secrets.
I haven’t told you all,
But this has nothing to do with her marrying me. She likes me, and I love her. We will never do anything to hurt each other. This is enough. Everyone has secrets, so why be poor?
If she wants to dig it out, she can just say it. If she doesn't want to say it, then she won't say it. I respect all her decisions."
Ji Jingxue opened her mouth, but in the end nothing came out.
Qi Jue added: "Whether she is married to me or not, she is the only mistress of the palace. You should treat her as you treat me, without any slack."
Only when you truly care about someone and regard them as more important than your own life can you say such words.
At this moment, Ji Jingxue deeply realized that the importance of Yan Mingzhu to Qi Jue was above everything else.
"Yes, Your Highness."
Jokhang Palace, Kunning Palace.
Pei Duqin was explaining the reason for the incident to Queen Pei. Queen Pei went over personally and helped Pei Duqin up, with a friendly smile on her face.
"Qin'er, you have worked really hard these past few days. Tomorrow is the seven-day period. There is no sound from Qi Jue's side. It must be the end of the road. When the seven-day period comes, Qi Jue and
When that little bitch Yan Mingzhu dies, no one will be able to threaten Xi'er's position!"
Pei Duqin lowered his head and answered yes without saying anything more or interceding for Yan Mingzhu. This made Queen Pei very satisfied and felt that he should have let go.
Thinking about it, Yan Mingzhu is just an abandoned woman. Her nephew is talented and his future will be limitless. The abandoned woman must have temporarily bewitched her mind, so she did some irrational things.
Now that the abandoned wife is about to die, we have solved all the problems together, and we can sit back and relax from now on!
At this time, a palace official walked in hurriedly and handed over a secret letter.
Aunt Lu took the secret letter and handed it to Queen Pei respectfully.
After Queen Pei opened it and took a look, her expression suddenly changed, and she slapped the table with a loud bang, "What happened? Yan Mingzhu actually ran away from Dali Temple secretly?"
Hearing this, Pei Duqin's heart skipped a beat, "Running away? How is this possible? My nephew has been keeping a close eye on Yan Mingzhu, but he has never seen her come out. Is the news wrong?"
"The news spread by the people lurking in Dali Temple must be correct. No wonder people all over the world say that one can die under peonies and become a ghost. Qi Jue actually dares to hide people.
This is a blatant disobedience to the imperial edict. Let’s go and arrest people. You don’t have to wait until seven days. Today is the day Qi Jue and that little bitch die!”
Although Pei Duqin didn't know whether the news from Dali Temple was true or false, out of instinct, he stood in front and blocked Queen Pei's way.
"Auntie Huang, you are so valuable, why don't you go to Dali Temple yourself? Should you leave it to your nephew?"
But Queen Pei had no intention of stopping, and only said: "If we can knock Qi Jue down in advance, success or failure will depend on it. I must go there in person. Besides, there are two people from the Ming family in Dali Temple who are stopping you.
Can one person handle it?"
Two days ago, Pei Duqin walked into Dali Temple by himself, but later he smelled of alcohol and was carried out, looking very embarrassed.
Queen Pei gave him face, so she didn't ask too many questions, and because of Pei Duqin's thoughts about Yan Mingzhu, Queen Pei was still not at ease.
This is the most critical step. Only if she does it personally can she feel at ease. This time, nothing will go wrong again!
Without giving Pei Duqin a chance to speak again, Queen Pei ordered someone to leave the palace and go to Dali Temple.
At this moment, in the heavenly prison of Dali Temple, Ming Xingjian came with a food box to deliver food as usual.
After opening the cell door and sending everyone away, Ming Xingjian walked in.
"Put your legs down, Miss Yan won't do such a vulgar move, don't let anyone find out."
Yes, it is Ming Zizhan who is being imprisoned in the prison instead of Yan Mingzhu at this moment.
Ming Zizhan was sitting on the haystack, wearing Yan Mingzhu's clothes, which were a bit too small for him. Fortunately, Ming Zizhan was still an eighteen-year-old boy, and his body bones were not fully grown, so he could wear it.
Go in.
But right now, he was sitting on the haystack, his thighs raised on the wooden table, completely devoid of image at all.
Smelling the aroma of the food, Ming Zizhan immediately put his legs down obediently and sat down on the table. "Brother, you are here to bring me food. I am almost starving to death."
"You've been in jail all day and haven't exercised. Why are you hungry?"
Ming Zizhan took a big mouthful of meat and said, "Brother, you don't understand. We young people are growing up, and we eat more and digest it faster. In less than two years, I will definitely be taller than you. By the way, Yan
When will the girl come back?"
To give back to their young people, it seems that he, the eldest brother, has entered old age by saying this.
Ming Xingjian gave him a slap on the back of his head and replied: "Tomorrow at the latest, tomorrow is the deadline. Miss Yan and the others will definitely be able to come back. You just need to stay here peacefully and don't let anyone find out."
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"I'm very dedicated. I turn around immediately when someone comes. Brother, please don't tell me. For the first time, I feel that I have a good figure. Take a look at my back. Isn't it quite graceful?"