The princess's little white-faced concubine

"Consort? Consort!!!"

Outside was Yi Qiu's knocking on the door, Jiang Zhichu was forced to wake up from his dream, and shouted in a hoarse voice with great reluctance: "I know, I know!"

There was no movement outside the door. She closed her eyes for a moment and suddenly felt a cramping pain in her abdomen, and a warm current gushed out of her lower body. She woke up suddenly and couldn't sleep anymore.

She rolled over and got out of bed and slowly lifted a corner of the quilt, and then a piece of dark red blood appeared in front of her eyes, her pupils constricted immediately, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

There was Yi Qiu's urging voice from outside again, and the man threatened to come in, but fortunately Jiang Zhichu sent her away with a three-inch tongue, and went to the toilet to change the blood-stained clothes quietly and put them on the mat. She made a rough version of the aunt's towel by herself, rolled up the dirty mattress and clothes and threw them in the corner after returning to the house. After doing all this, she washed and dressed and hurried to the front hall.

Damn aunt, it's early again...

When she arrived at the main hall, Wei Zhaojin had already had her breakfast and sat reading a book. The weak sunlight hit her face like a beautiful picture scroll, and the soft opening of the man's mouth was as pleasant as gurgling water flowing through her ears.

"Is the son-in-law tired of watching the stars yesterday? You got up so late." Wei Zhaojin teased, taking a sip of tea.

Jiang Zhichu twitched the corners of his mouth, and said in disbelief: This woman is so pretty when she doesn't speak.

She sat down and served a bowl of porridge, picked up a little side dish and swallowed it whole with the porridge, Wei Zhaojin caught a glimpse of her eating and couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at!"

"Laughing at you."

"Do not laugh."

"I just laughed when I laughed, what does it have to do with you!"

"You!" Jiang Zhichu stood up suddenly, but his eyes went dark because of the sudden movement, and when he was about to fall, he held on to the corner of the table. Fortunately, he didn't fall, but he got close to Wei Zhaojin because of it.

The distance was so close that they almost kissed Wei Zhaojin's lips, both of them were stunned. When Jiang Zhichu's face gradually enlarged and approached, her heart beat a little faster, and her face turned red uncontrollably.

"you..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" Yi Qiu rushed over in a hurry, and her tone was quite anxious.

The two bounced away quickly, each with unnatural flushes on their faces.

Yiqiu: What's wrong?Didn't I come at the right time?Afraid to watch the love between young couples?

"What happened to Yiqiu?" Wei Zhaojin coughed twice, pretending that nothing happened.

"Ah..." Yiqiu suddenly remembered the purpose of coming here, looked at Jiang Zhichu suspiciously, and then leaned into Wei Zhaojin's ear and said loudly, that's right...that's right.

"The servant just cleaned the side room where the son-in-law lived, and found blood-stained clothes and mattresses!"

Jiang Zhichu bounced up immediately, her legs trembling uncontrollably, she endured the abdominal pain and said angrily, "You, you, you, don't talk nonsense."

She wanted to tell herself to be calm, don't panic, but the violent shaking of her legs made her unable to calm down, so she could only swallow uncontrollably.

"Oh?" Wei Zhaojin looked at her frivolously with Liu Mei: "Could it be that the son-in-law came to sunflower water like a woman?"

Originally, I just wanted to tease her, but I didn't expect that person to tremble...

"you will not..."

"This is hemorrhoids!"

......

The air became silent, even the talkative Yiqiu stopped talking, staring at her with round eyes, without blinking, the maids sweeping the floor outside also stopped.

Wei Zhaojin asked tentatively: "Well... I will send an imperial physician to see?"

"No need!" Immediately, she sat down on the stool with a plop, but thinking that she had "hemorrhoids" now, she pretended to be in pain and cried out.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, don't eat, don't eat, let's enter the palace."

Wei Zhaojin frowned and said nothing, waved his hand and someone came and removed the food.

Jiang Zhichu's lie was so big that she even squatted in the carriage on the way to the palace, and when she got down, she fell "dog gnawing mud" because of numbness in her legs.

Too bad...Yiqiu, you bloody girl...

Today, the eldest princess returned to the palace. According to the folk saying, it is called Guining. The emperor threw a big banquet, which can be regarded as a family banquet. Wei Zhaojin looked around and did not see the shadow of the eldest grandson's family.

It seems that Brother Huang still cares about this surname very much, Wei Zhaojin thought to himself.

Jiang Zhichu saw that Wei Zhaojin seemed unhappy, so he thought of ways to make her happy.

"Oh my god, Ah Jin, what is this! It looks so weird, with so many legs! Huh~" Jiang Zhichu played with the crabs on the plate with his chopsticks, pretending to be surprised.

Wei Zhaojin smiled without saying a word and flicked that person's forehead. She knew that this person was trying to make her happy. Last time at the state banquet, Jiang Zhichu not only ate chicken legs, but even the crabs were wiped out. How could she not recognize him? this?

It's just that this man's funny appearance just to make her happy made her feel warm in her heart.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair, looked at the people below, and said with a smile, "Why does the son-in-law eat on his knees?"

Immediately, everyone's eyes were on Jiang Zhichu.

"This...Report to Your Majesty, kneeling is comfortable." She stood up and bowed.

"What kind of talk does this sound like? If it spreads out, you still think I bullied you?"

"Your Majesty...I..."

She also wants to sit, but won't she just wear clothes if she sits?

"Brother Huang, the son-in-law has a hidden illness, so it is inconvenient for me to sit down. My sister-in-law said sorry to brother-in-law on behalf of the son-in-law." Wei Zhaojin got up and bowed slightly.

The emperor was stunned after hearing this, and then waved his hands: "Then kneel down."

Jiang Zhichu:......

Royal relatives:  …

Hemorrhoids: You can read my ID card directly!

Wei Zhaojin watched Jiang Zhichu pouted his mouth higher than the sky, knowingly asked, "Is the son-in-law unhappy?"

"no!"

"Oh."

Jiang Zhichu: What kind of straight girl...

Lin Wan'er got up and didn't see Qing Ning coming out for a long time, she was a little worried and opened the door of her room, but there was no one inside, only the girl smelled of medicine.

"Going out so early? This kid..." Lin Wan'er was puzzled but didn't worry too much, and continued to go downstairs to work on the tavern business.

In the carriage, Jiang Zhichu couldn't sit still and could only kneel there. The cramping pain in her lower abdomen from time to time made her gasp, and she was listless.

"Is the son-in-law playing a little temper with me?" Wei Zhaojin raised his eyes tenderly.

She knew that what she said at the banquet just now hurt her self-esteem, but how could she say an apology, being gentle to Jiang Zhichu is already the best apology.

Jiang Zhichu sighed and said, "How dare you."

This is what she said in her heart, she really didn't dare and she wasn't angry, it's just that she was a little weak because of the stomachache.

Wei Zhaojin bent down slightly, tapped his chin with his slender fingers, and said with a smile, "I will take you to see Han Shijun."

"Really!" Jiang Zhichu stood up suddenly and hit the roof of the carriage. The carriage shook violently, and the horse also neighed.

She rubbed her head in embarrassment, there seemed to be starlight in her amber eyes, "Really?!"

"Why did I lie to you?"

"Thank you, Jin." She grinned more innocently.

It's really a child's temper.

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"Speak or not!"

The leather whip lashed his body, his skin was ripped apart, and the whip soaked in salt water hit Han Shijun like a knife blade again and again. New wounds covered old wounds. The heart-piercing pain made him breathless, but there was always a smile on his lips. , in the dark and dark prison like a god of death, he seemed to be as ferocious as a ghost.

"Stop." Wei Zhaojin arrived in a hurry, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

Jiang Zhichu looked at the mangled Han Shijun, and felt sick in his stomach. It turned out that the walking dead really existed... in front of her eyes.

"My son-in-law, hurry up and ask if you have any questions, I don't think Mr. Han can make it through."

Jiang Zhichu glanced at Wei Zhaojin, who looked normal, swallowed, and bravely walked to his side. She was playing a zombie blockbuster on a loop in her mind, for fear that Han Shijun would come and bite her neck...

"I know you are not the murderer, or you are not the only murderer. I have all the evidence, so you should recruit quickly."

Wei Zhaojin raised the corners of his lips in the back. This person is a little smart, but the interrogation of the prisoner is not strong enough, and he has no strategy.

Han Shijun giggled, his voice was hoarse, and he could hardly speak.

"A Jin, I'm afraid his voice is broken..."

Wei Zhaojin frowned and began to look at it, frost was hanging on his fair and handsome face: "I can't say it, but I can write it, give him the paper."

"I'll go." Jiang Zhichu took the initiative to invite Ying, after all Dali Temple was her territory, and she had pens and ink on her desk.

After Jiang Zhichu left, Han Shijun laughed sinisterly again, his voice was hoarse and it was difficult to hear what he said.

"Didn't I already tell you? Kang Wang...is Kang Wang."

Wei Zhaojin could only vaguely hear the word Kang Wang clearly, his eyes were as cold as a knife's edge: "Master Han doesn't have to keep secrets for the dead anymore."

What's the meaning! !who is dead! !

Han Shijun screamed and wanted to break free from the shackles, but the piercing pain from the wound on his body forced him to stop.

"What do you mean?" The hoarse voice could hardly be heard.

"Your mother and younger brother? Ben Gong is right, who threatened you?"

"Cough, cough, cough." He wanted to speak but spit out a mouthful of blood.

"The person you worked for killed the person you desperately wanted to protect. Remember that severed finger? They were already out of breath when I found out. The old man is fine. Your brother... oh, but you still remember Master Zhang's death. ?”

Han Shijun struggled harder, the wound on his body was torn open, blood oozes, his eyes are scarlet, tears are filled with resentment and hatred.

He suspected that his family was already in Wei Zhaojin's hands, but that person was far more dangerous than Wei Zhaojin, but he never thought that the family he protected with his life would be separated from him long ago.

He whimpered and cried like a beast howling.

Wei Zhaojin frowned obviously couldn't bear it anymore, Jiang Zhichu was coming back with a pen and paper at this time, seeing Han Shijun screaming, he couldn't help shaking.

Is it possible to become a zombie?

"Leave the paper to him and let Mr. Han think about it carefully." After finishing speaking, Wei Zhaojin turned and left.

Jiang Zhichu looked left and right, looked at him and at Wei Zhaojin's back, finally dropped the pen and paper and followed.

"Don't ask?"

Wei Zhaojin took a deep breath, but there was still disgust on his face, "He will talk, give him some time, I have already ordered no one to approach."

Jiang Zhichu nodded, seeing Wei Zhaojin's chest rising and falling, she raised her hand hesitantly and finally landed on Wei Zhaojin's back, stroking him twice.

"Let's go back."

When the man's hand fell, her slender body trembled and her eyes were covered with mist.

She didn't tell, she didn't ask, Wei Zhaojin suddenly felt that without him, maybe he would really fall in love with this person in front of him.

As night fell, a young girl walked slowly to the dungeon of Dali Temple with a medicine box on her back. The eerie air enveloped the girl, and even her face was filled with sorrow that did not belong to her age.

"Let me in."

"The dungeon is heavy, leave quickly." The jailer guarding the door said fiercely.

They rotate the night watchman every day, so today's prison guards don't know Qing Ning.

"I'm a doctor! I'm a doctor! You won't let me in? Did the prisoner die yesterday?" Qing Ning said nonchalantly, then turned around and pretended to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Another jailer stopped her, and then went to whisper to the Qingning man who just stopped her.

"I heard from Xiao Wang that there was indeed a girl who came to see the doctor yesterday. Let her in. If that person dies, the Eldest Princess will definitely kill us both."

The man hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why did you come again today after you came here yesterday?"

Hearing their conversation, Qing Ning taunted: "What an idiot, his poison can't be cleared up in a day, if you don't believe me, just leave, you can go home and have a good sleep, but don't blame me if he is going to die. "

"Wait a minute, go in."

"You're sensible." Qing Ning glared at him and walked in. The moment she turned around, she no longer had that playful smile on her face.

"This……"

She was really startled when she saw Han Shijun, it was only a day, he was like a dead fish with no vitality, his body smelled of blood and blood, and he was still muttering to himself.

"Han Shijun, hold on, I'll save you, hold on for me, I still have something to ask you!"

She took out gauze from the medicine box in a panic to stop his bleeding, but this man held her down with strength from nowhere, maybe this was the flash of light.

"It's my fault...I'm a sinner." His hoarse voice gave goosebumps.

"Yes, you are wrong, but you have to live, and you have to tell me the real murderer!" Qing Ning was crying, and she was trying to control her voice not to shout out.

Han Shijun can't die, absolutely can't die!

She tried her best to save him, but he didn't have the desire to live at all. He raised his arm with difficulty and pointed to the crumpled and muddy paper next to him.

At first, ink was used on the white paper, but later the handwriting gradually became blurred, as if the writer couldn't pick up the brush and simply threw it away, and continued to write with his own blood.

"Take...go away...don't let him...find out, leave it to...Wei Zhaojin."

He believed that Wei Zhaojin didn't need to kill her relatives, so it must be that person.

Regret, regret...

At the end of the day, I still want to be a good person again.

Qing Ning wanted to say something, but Han Shijun kept urging her to leave with wet eyes.

With the blood book in hand, she looked at Han Shijun hesitantly, and finally walked away.

Damn Han Shijun, she told herself over and over again.

After Qing Ning left, a black shadow flashed in, and Han Shijun didn't make much trouble when he saw him, as if he was waiting to die.

"You recruited?" the voice of the man in black sounded without any emotion.

"Oh." He just sneered, ready to die.

The man in black didn't say much, and raised his arm to seal his throat with a blade.

After Qing Ning left the Dali Temple, she ran away all the way, and stopped in the small alley next to the tavern, and opened the blood book.

"I was a nomad who was lucky to be helped by brother Zhang. I failed to repay the favor I owed in this life. The crime is very serious. I will be a slave, a pig, or a dog in the next life to repay it."

This passage was written bit by bit with a brush, and the writing below became a bit scribbled or even distorted.

"In the year of the corruption case, my good brothers Zhang Dong and Mr. Mu discovered the problem of the salt village. We conducted in-depth picketing, and through the silenced pair of brothers, we found that every link from the salt refinery to the Beijing Salt Bureau to the salt villages in various places was involved. Being tampered with, I was greedy for life and afraid of death and dared not pursue it. Brother Zhang and Mr. Mu were not the same. Brother Zhang seemed to have known the truth that day. He left the Yamen excitedly and never came back. He died outside the next day. , I know, it must be that the people behind this incident want to kill people to silence them.

I was scared, I knew that I would be found in the end, but this man came faster than I thought, he threatened me with my mother and brother, if I didn't do what he said, I would kill them, I hurriedly covered me Dossier, hid my mother and brother, but I know that no matter where I hide, he will find it...

I did as I did, I killed the whole family of Mu's house, I am a sinner, and I deserve death!It's just that he didn't keep his promise!He killed my mother!kill my brother! "

The bloody characters gradually distorted, and Qing Ning couldn't help shaking her body as a gust of wind blew by.

Is summer... over?

She flattened the paper and read on.

"It's not Kang Wang! It's not Kang Wang! They want to frame him, they have a conspiracy!"

Just when she was about to look down, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice sounded behind her.

The hairs immediately stood up.

"Qing Ning, long time no see, give me something..."

The author has something to say: Sprinkle sugar, sprinkle sugar~

ps：没有确凿的证据魏昭瑾还是会相信小江的。感谢在2021-03-0409:06:02~2021-03-0512:05:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 rabbit in my house;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 454231755 bottles;

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