Reborn to be without his father but with his son, the prince shouted, "I'm not dead!"

Chapter 105: What can't you say after I leave the toilet?
"Your Highness, I am willing to be your concubine." Ji Qinqin looked at Chen Yuxian with charming eyes.

Ji Yunchu is in control of the Duke's Mansion. She does not have the protection of the Crown Prince, so Ji Yunchu will definitely catch her and torture her.

She urgently needed an identity to protect herself.

Shen Yuxian hoped that Ji Qinqin would help him, as long as she didn't force him to marry her, so he readily agreed.

It's just taking a concubine, so I don't need the consent of my father, the emperor, and my mother, the queen.

Ji Qinqin happily bowed and thanked the prince. She came out of the rockery first and left after the prince.

"Finally they left. My legs are so numb." Ji Anyu waited until they were far away, stood up with difficulty, bent over and pounded his calves.

"Miss, Ji Qinqin is the daughter of the Duke's Mansion after all. She has degraded herself to become a concubine. Such a waste of her identity." Qing Wu shook his head with a look of regret.

"She's eager to go. Let her do as she pleases."

Ji Anyu pinched his chin and thought about it. If Ji Qinqin insisted on entering the East Palace, she would definitely go against Ji Yunchu.

Coincidentally, Ji Qinqin also knew about the affair between Ji Yunchu and Wei Luoyan, and their lives would definitely be more exciting from now on.

"It seems that Ji Yunchu doesn't know that Ji Qinqin is hanging out with the prince. Qingwu, secretly send the news to Ji Yunchu."

"Yes."

Ji Anyu hummed a little tune as she went to find Ji Chengting and take him home. At this time, the prince was already chatting with Ji Chengting.

"You really don't want to consider becoming the Duke again? The emperor does not agree with the hereditary rule of the Duke's Mansion. Now only if you come forward, the emperor might agree." Shen Yuxian advised with hidden thoughts.

Ji Chengting shook his head. The emperor's meaning was very clear. He clearly wanted to take back the power of the Duke's Mansion. If that was the case, wouldn't he be scolded if he still went to report to the emperor?
"I'm old and can't do it anymore."

Shen Yuxian glanced at Ji Anyu meaningfully and whispered.

"If I am willing to marry Ji Anyu, can you return to the Duke's Mansion to take charge?"

Ji Chengting was speechless and wanted to roll his eyes at Shen Yuxian. He concealed the dissatisfaction on his face.

"Your Highness, things are different now. The Emperor has made up his mind. How dare I return to the Duke's Mansion to take charge?"

Shen Yuxian's heart sank, knowing that there was no hope, and secretly decided to get rid of Ji Yunchu.

"Grandfather, let's go home." Ji Anyu looked at Shen Yuxian apologetically, "Your Highness, my grandfather has been worried too much recently, so I won't stay to disturb you and the Duke."

Chen Yuxian's eyebrows jumped, and he remembered the Duke who was still lying on the hospital bed. The reason he came to the Duke's Mansion these days was to visit the Duke, so he smiled.

"Okay, I'll go see the Duke."

"Ah."

Ji Anyu watched Shen Yuxian leave with a smile, and when Shen Yuxian disappeared, he pulled Ji Chengting out of the house.

"Grandfather, we have finally gotten away from all that mess. You can't go back and take care of it yourself, or we will lose our peaceful days."

Let Ji Yunchu and Ji Qinqin fight in the Duke's Mansion. When they are tired, she will go and kick them a few times.

Ji Chengting said helplessly, "I know. You stayed overnight at Prince Zhong's mansion before, but your grandfather hasn't asked you about it yet. Although you and the prince are engaged, you will be gossiped about if you do this."

Ji Anyu lowered her head shyly, "Isn't it enough that people gossip about my granddaughter behind her back? They have the tongues in their mouths, and I can't stop them. Besides, didn't the prince send someone to tell you? That... was all an accident."

Ji Chengting stroked his beard seriously.

"Does Wei Songlin have a grudge against you? He took you to a mass grave that night. Although you were rescued by Shen Jing, Wei Songlin is still alive and well. Aunt Wei Songlin is a noble concubine, so it's really troublesome to deal with him."

"I have no grudge against him, he's just mentally ill. The way he treated me made it seem like I had no grudge against him." Ji Anyu clenched her teeth, but it was strange that Wei Songlin hadn't come to bother her since that night.

Ji Chengting repeatedly warned, "Anyu, be careful of him. This person is very scheming and has many tricks. He acts without any rules. Bring more guards with you when you go out in the future."

"At worst, we can borrow some manpower from Prince Zhong's Mansion. Prince Zhong has had a lot of assassins in the past, and there must be more now than before."

The assassins raised by the royal family are much more powerful than those raised by the Duke's Mansion.

Ji Anyu nodded heavily, "Well, I have borrowed a few guards from the prince." Shen Jing also gave her a few.

She got into the carriage and recalled the incident at the mass grave, still feeling frightened.

Ji Anyu rubbed his palms and still remembered the feeling of the corpse water on his hands. He used a lot of soapberry water to wash them, but his hands still felt sticky.

She exhaled quietly, opened the car curtains, and let the wind blow away the boredom in her heart.

Unexpectedly seeing Wei Songlin's cold face with a smile on his face, Ji Anyu pulled down the car curtain in disgust.

"It's really haunting!"

It turns out that you can't talk about the people you hate, they will appear as soon as you think about them.

After Ji Anyu and Ji Chengting returned home, the two had lunch together. Ji Anyu returned to Chaoyang Courtyard and suddenly wanted to relieve himself.

Qing Wu had already been called to have dinner, so she took Han Yan with her to help her change clothes.

Just as Ji An took off her coat and put her hands on her belt, Han Yan suddenly fell down.

"Han Yan!" Ji Anyu's pupils trembled, and he quickly squatted down and stroked Han Yan's nose.

As long as the person is still alive, he is not dead.

"Miss Ji, how have you been lately?" Wei Songlin suddenly stood in front of Ji Anyu.

Ji Anyu nervously put on his coat and stared at Wei Songlin vigilantly.

"Wei Songlin, are you sick? This is a toilet! Toilet, what on earth do you want to do? Can't you wait until I get out of the toilet before you talk?"

"Miss Ji Er, you haven't even become the Crown Prince's Consort yet, but you've already become forgetful. Last time you promised me to kill Shen Jing, why haven't you done it yet?"

Wei Songlin glanced at Ji Anyu, "You went back on your word, so I will naturally use unusual means against you. There are secret guards patrolling other places, but they dare not come here."

Ji Anyu's heartbeat continued to quicken, and she forced herself to calm down.

If she had known this earlier, she would have asked Shen Jing for more female secret guards, but she never expected that someone of Wei Songlin's status would actually run to the toilet.

After all, my aunt is a royal concubine, what a scoundrel she is.

She tried to suppress her trembling voice.

"Sir Wei, it's not that I don't want to kill Shen Jing. You have been trying to kill Shen Jing for so many years and have not succeeded in killing him. You can imagine how difficult it is to kill Shen Jing! I am a weak little girl, so I naturally have to find the right time to take action."

Ji Anyu forced a smile, "Otherwise, if I'm caught by Shen Jing, how can I serve you in the future, right?"

"How do you know that I have been sending people to kill Shen Jing all these years?" Wei Songlin raised the corner of his mouth evilly.

Ji Anyu pretended to be relaxed and said, "Oh, this is easy to guess. You are more capable than me, and you hate Shen Jing to the core. You must have started to assassinate him a long time ago. If you can kill him, will you still set your sights on a weak woman like me?"

Seeing Ji Anyu smiling at him ingratiatingly, Wei Songlin narrowed his eyes and walked towards Ji Anyu, lifting Ji Anyu's chin with his cold hand.

(End of this chapter)