Thinking of this, Ji Xingzhi had already made a decision in her heart. She looked up at Zhang Yuan in a pink silk dress and nodded thoughtfully. Zhang Yuan had been raised in seclusion. She was as beautiful as a flower and as gentle as water. Just looking at her made people feel amorous.
Ji Xingzhi planned to take him into the harem. After all, she, a woman, couldn't destroy his innocence. She had been sending Liu Yang out to find his treacherous father and mother for a while. She believed that news would come back soon. When that happened, no matter what, she would reveal her identity! She didn't want to be a fake man forever.
After secretly deciding, Ji Xingzhi feigned ignorance and excused the two of them from greeting. Her gaze fell on Zhang Yuan, and she said in amazement, "Is it possible that Zhang Yushi has such a beautiful daughter? I wonder if they can be married?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yuan's pretty face turned red and she buried her head deeply.
Censor Zhang paused slightly and looked at Xiao Moyan with some embarrassment.
Ji Xingzhi gave Censor Zhang an "I understand" expression, then turned her gaze to Xiao Moyan, who seemed to be indifferent, and said with a smile: "Uncle, I fell in love with Miss Zhang at first sight. If you are not interested in Miss Zhang, can you give her to me?"
Xiao Moyan glanced at Ji Xingzhi calmly and said, "Your Majesty, please do as you please."
So, Ji Xingzhi easily won the beauty.
The third is Mr. Liu’s daughter.
The fourth is the daughter of Lord Wang.
This was also the day when Su Ju was buried. A drizzle began to fall at the right time, and the gloomy atmosphere was as heavy as Ji Xingzhi's mood as he watched the coffin being covered by soil bit by bit.
Ji Xingzhi lit a stick of incense for Su Ju, then took another stick of incense and handed it to the boy next to her, saying, "Fanfan, light some incense for your sister so she can pass away peacefully."
The boy standing next to Ji Xingzhi was Su Fan, whom Su Ju was worried about.
Su Fan stood in front of the tombstone, holding back tears as she kowtowed to Su Ju and burned incense. Then, with a stern face, she said to Ji Xingzhi, "Brother Xue, a man shouldn't cry, but what can I do if I can't help it?"
Su Fan's voice trembled slightly, with a hint of crying.
Ji Xingzhi's heart stagnated. She touched Su Fan's head comfortingly and said, "Today is an exception. From now on, Brother Xue will protect you and will never let you shed a single tear. This is Brother Xue's promise."
The promise to Su Ju and the promise to Su Fan are also Ji Xingzhi's promise to himself.
As expected, Su Fan is still a child after all. The stronger he is usually, the more fragile he is now.
Su Fan hugged Ji Xingzhi's waist and cried for a long time, until Ji Xingzhi's feet became numb from standing, and then she stopped sobbing. She had planned to send Su Fan back to Wuzhoumen in person, but seeing Wu Fang's serious face, Ji Xingzhi had to let the secret guard who brought Su Fan out take her back.
As Ji Xingzhi walked towards the city, he asked, "What happened?"
Wu Fang frowned and said, "I just received news that Prince Xun of Huazhou is being hunted and has disappeared. The Emperor of Huazhou has ordered his men to surround Prince Xun's mansion. Prince Xun is plotting something bad, and they want to confiscate the mansion. The people in Prince Xun's mansion are resisting, and many have died. It seems that Prince Xun is in great danger."
Hearing this, Ji Xingzhi's heart suddenly tightened, and his face darkened slightly: "Impossible, he can't die so easily. Where was he stabbed?"
Wu Fang shook his head slightly: "I don't know."
Ji Xingzhi paused, closed her eyes slightly, and every moment she spent with Hua Yihen emerged in her mind. Those scenes were so clear that they seemed to have happened just yesterday.
After a while, Ji Xingzhi opened his eyes, a cold look flashing in his eyes: "Check quickly."
Wu Fang: "Yes."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
