On the contrary, the servants who beat people were said to have died miserably, with not even their bodies left.

After staying in Liancheng for a few days, Hua Yihen took Ji Xingzhi away. On the day of departure, all the people in the city came to see them off.

What made Ji Xingzhi speechless was that those people actually wished her and Hua Yihen to live together forever. Ji Xingzhi was so shocked that she almost vomited blood.

After returning to Prince Xun's Mansion, Ji Xingzhi was kept by Hua Yihen's side every day, never leaving his side.

Look, it has been five days since Ji Xingzhi returned home and she hasn't even seen Xiao Xun and Su Yang. I'm afraid Su Yang still thinks that Ji Xingzhi has already escaped.

"Your Highness, I am a spy. You are so confident in keeping me by your side. Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Being stared at by Hua Yihen, Ji Xingzhi had no chance of escape at all.

Hua Yihen glanced at Ji Xingzhi coldly and said, "You don't have that ability."

Ji Xingzhi choked, he really didn't have that ability.

Although Hua Yihen did not take care of trivial matters in the court, he seemed to be very busy. There were still many memorials on his desk, probably from the military.

Hua Yihen looked at the memorial, sometimes frowning, sometimes relaxing; sometimes indifferent, sometimes calm.

Ji Xingzhi stood aside and watched. This scene was very familiar, which made her think of Xiao Moyan. She sighed softly and thought to herself: Alas, I haven't seen the emperor's uncle for a long time...

"Boring?" Hua Yihen put down the memorial in his hand and asked after hearing Ji Xingzhi sigh.

Ji Xingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this. If she had known that sighing would be useful, she would have sighed long ago.

Ji Xingzhi nodded vigorously: "Super boring."

Hua Yihen slowly stood up and walked out of the room, and Ji Xingzhi followed him out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, Hua Yihen bent down and picked up Ji Xingzhi. Before Ji Xingzhi could struggle, Hua Yihen had already jumped up with Ji Xingzhi in his arms. After a few jumps in the air, he landed on the roof of a house.

Hua Yihen sat on the roof and placed Ji Xingzhi beside him.

Ji Xingzhi stood on the roof and looked into the distance. To be honest, in broad daylight, one could only see a few scattered houses on the roof, and there were few people living there...

It's quiet here, but the view is not that great.

"The year-end will be here in a few days." Hua Yihen said casually.

Ji Xingzhi sat next to Hua Yihen and nodded: "Yes."

It seems that I won’t be able to celebrate the New Year with my uncle again this year.

"After the New Year, you will be eight years old?" Hua Yihen suddenly said thoughtfully.

Ji Xingzhi felt that Hua Yihen's thoughts jumped extremely fast when he spoke, and she could hardly keep up.

"Not really. I won't be eight until July." Ji Xingzhi shook his head.

In order to appear younger, she always said her actual age, although she is young.

"Yeah." Hua Yihen nodded and said no more. He looked into the distance with a normal expression, but his eyes were deep and long.

Ji Xingzhi looked at Hua Yihen's cold and resolute profile, and felt that Hua Yihen must have many stories in his life, and those stories must be very tragic, otherwise, he would not be such a mature and indifferent person.

His coldness was not deliberate, but seemed natural, cold to the bone.

Suddenly Hua Yihen's face darkened: "Stay here and don't make any noise."

Ji Xingzhi's heart tightened when he heard this. Hua Yihen's face was very serious. Ji Xingzhi knew that something must be happening soon: "Okay."

Hua Yihen glanced at Ji Xingzhi and jumped off the roof.

Hua Yihen walked out as if nothing had happened, while Ji Xingzhi lay on the roof, not daring to make a sound, trying to keep his presence as low as possible.

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