The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

After taking the eldest princess' pulse, Song Yunxi thought to himself: It is true!

It is impossible for the remnants of the Wei family to miss the eldest princess, the emperor's legitimate sister, and this time it is obvious that they are targeting the second brother.

Song Yunxi searched every corner of the hall and finally found a clue in a corner outside the hall.

He released the ferret from his sleeve: "Diao'er, take me to find my second brother."

Song Yunxi once again admired Qin Xubai's foresight. If he had not insisted on letting her bring the ferret into the palace, she would have been helpless this time.

The snow ferret gave a low cry and ran forward to lead the way for Song Yunxi.

The Neon Moon Palace of the seventh princess Ye Wenshan.

Ye Wenshan was wearing a thin gauze dress, and the ugly scars left on her body were clearly visible through the dress.

"Second cousin, you dislike my ugly body, right?"

Ye Wenshan was almost twisted and crazy: "This is all thanks to Song Yunxi!"

Ye Wenshan sat down next to Ji Ziche: "It's Song Yunxi, the one you like and love. She beat me up like this. Why is my second cousin still so nice to her?"

Ji Ziche tried his luck, but found that his internal energy was still blocked and he was unable to open up his meridians.

Ye Wenshan's cartilage powder is indeed powerful.

He was indeed careless. If he had not let his guard down when he was with her in the Mother Hall, even if this cartilage powder was colorless and odorless, he would never have been tricked so easily.

He tried his best to leave clues, and Xiao Si, who was very meticulous, would definitely see them. All he could do now was to delay time as much as possible.

"She is my junior sister."

"I'm still your cousin!"

Ye Wenshan screamed madly: "Why are you never willing to be gentle to me? Why are you never willing to look me in the eye?"

Thinking about how Ji Ziche had always been cold to her since she was a child and that it was useless to try to please him, Ye Wenshan's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife.

Seeing the uncontrolled madness in her eyes, Ji Ziche had a bad feeling in his heart: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?"

Ye Wenshan suddenly calmed down and reached out to touch his angular cheek: "I want to be my second cousin's woman, your wife!"

"From the first time I saw you, I vowed to marry you and never let anyone take you away from me!"

They were still young when they first met, but after only meeting a few times, he disappeared from the capital and went to Shengyun Mountain. He only came back to the capital for two or three days every year. She tried every means but could only see him once from afar.

I finally waited for him to return to the capital, but I never expected that there would be Song Yunxi by his side.

At the Spring Banquet, he defended Song Yunxi everywhere and wanted to hold that bitch in the palm of his hand. How could she not hate him?

That's why he used Ye Youran to make trouble when he met her in the palace that day. However, he didn't expect that not only did he fail to teach Song Yunxi a lesson, but he was also beaten half to death by her and left with ugly scars.

"You're crazy." Ji Ziche just felt that she was unreasonable.

"I'm crazy. You and Song Yunxi drove me crazy! I love you so much, why do you want to like that lowly bastard?"

Although Ye Wenshan's voice was calm, Ji Ziche could clearly sense her hysteria.

But shouldn't he be the one who's going crazy?

He did know that there was such a person as Ye Wenshan, but that was only because she was the daughter of Concubine Shen and the twin sister of Ye Xuanrong.

If Ye Youran had not plotted to bring him here today, he would never have been able to associate the name Ye Wenshan with the person in front of him.

So, why on earth should he be responsible for the inexplicable feelings of a strange woman?

Ji Ziche felt that his previous idea of ​​dealing with her and delaying time was wrong, and he shouldn't have paid any attention to her at all.

This is what he thought and did in his heart. He closed his eyes and ignored Ye Wenshan.

But this time, Ye Wenshan did not go crazy again, but stood up and took off her gauze skirt: "Second cousin, from today on, I am yours, and no one can separate us anymore!"

Seeing that Ye Wenshan was about to offer herself, Ji Ziche sighed helplessly: "Why don't you come in quickly?"

Ye Wenshan was stunned, not knowing what was going on.

The next moment, the door was kicked open from the outside, and Song Yunxi, whom she hated to the core, appeared in front of her.

"How will you be here?"

It's impossible. Song Muxue clearly told her that the medicine was colorless and odorless and would not leave any traces. She also confirmed again and again that Song Yunxi was resting in a side hall of Fengluan Palace. How could she find her here?

Song Yunxi ignored her and teased Ji Ziche jokingly: "Aren't I just afraid of ruining Second Brother's good fortune?"

The fear of bad things happening is fake, the intentional desire to watch the fun is real.

This girl's bad taste sometimes really makes him at a loss for words.

"Miao'er!"

Song Yunxi called out, and the snow-white ball jumped into her arms: "Fortunately, big brother had foresight, otherwise you, second brother, would have been raped by someone this time."

Ji Ziche: “…”

He had a premonition that this would be a big stain on his life.

"Song Yunxi, I'm going to fight you!"

Looking at Ye Wenshan who was rushing towards him madly, Song Yunxi sighed helplessly and tripped her easily.

Looking at Ye Wenshan lying on the ground in a mess, Song Yunxi's voice turned cold: "I didn't count you in, but you plotted against my second brother to get yourself killed. Tell me, how should I deal with you?"

The fear that was dominated by Song Yunxi was instantly awakened, and Ye Wenshan begged for mercy tremblingly: "You...you let me go, it's not...it's not me, it's Song Muxue...Yes, it was Song Muxue who asked me to do this!"

Song Muxue?

Hearing this long-lost name again, Song Yunxi frowned.

The last time I heard about Song Muxue was when Qinghe and Sizhu went to Wenyuanhou Mansion to watch the fun and said that she was not going to survive.

Sizhu took Song Yunxi's pulse, and she believed in Sizhu's judgment. How could a dying man actually pass through the gates of hell?

As if afraid that Song Yunxi would not believe it, Ye Wenshan pointed to the medicine bottle on the table and said, "Those two medicines were given to me by Song Muxue. She said... that if I use those medicines, my second cousin will let me do whatever I want."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, for fear that Song Yunxi would settle accounts with her again.

Ji Ziche felt unprecedented humiliation. If he could move, he would have poured both bottles of medicine into Ye Wenshan's mouth.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Song Yunxi pinched Ye Wenshan's jaw and forced her to open her mouth, then poured both bottles of medicine into her mouth regardless of her struggle.

Ignoring Ye Wenshan who was struggling in pain on the ground, Song Yunxi helped Ji Ziche up and said, "Second brother, I will take you to Fengluan Palace first."

Ji Ziche understood what she meant. She didn't dare to use the medicine rashly. The key point was that she didn't trust her mother.

In fact, so does he.

As the two were about to leave, the footsteps outside were getting closer.

"Are you sure there's someone inside?"

Song Yunxi recognized it as Shen Qiaoping's voice.

"Don't worry, I saw him being taken in with my own eyes."

Song Yunxi was very sure that she did not know the owner of this voice, but Ji Ziche's face turned very ugly when he heard this voice.