Chapter 281 Physical Signs
Under the illumination of the red candle, the two of them kissed each other, their breath blending together.
Feng Qingsui gradually became out of breath, but Ji Changqing kept pestering her like a hungry wolf that had finally gotten its fill of meat.
She couldn't help but push his shoulder.
No push.
The man's shoulders were like iron, and she pushed with all her might, but they didn't budge at all.
Ji Changqing noticed her movements and reluctantly let go of the person in his arms.
With a "bang", something fell to the ground.
Ji Changqing looked down and saw a vivid erotic picture.
He bent down and picked up the album.
"Don't look at this ugly thing."
The painting is so disgusting, but it doesn't mind polluting the eyes.
Feng Qingsui's beautiful eyes widened slightly. "How is it ugly? It's vivid, detailed, and colorful. Such painting skills are rare in fire avoidance paintings."
Rarely seen...
How many fire avoidance charts has this person looked at?
Ji Changqing threw the album on the table with a dark face and replied, "I'm not talking about painting skills."
Feng Qingsui: (ω)
If it’s not painting skills, what is it?
Picture?
Love between men and women is human nature, what's ugly about it?
Could it be that this person... hates love affairs?
Seeing her puzzled expression, Ji Changqing sat down beside her and raised his hand to help her untie her bun.
"Haven't you seen mine?"
Feng Qingsui: (′_`)
"Your what?"
"Unique signs."
Feng Qingsui: “???”
"What are the unique symptoms?"
Ji Changqing: “…”
"You mentioned these unique physical characteristics when you first came to the Ji Mansion and pretended to be my eldest brother's widow."
Feng Qingsui suddenly understood.
So that's it.
But she still didn't understand.
"What does your suture scar have to do with the fire avoidance diagram?"
Ji Changqing: “???”
"The unique physical sign you're referring to is the scar on my waist and abdomen?"
Feng Qingsui nodded: "The scar left by the wound I sutured with my own hands can certainly be called unique."
Ji Changqing: “…”
Feng Qingsui asked him in return, "What are these unique physical signs you're talking about?"
Ji Changqing's eyes flickered slightly.
"That scar I'm talking about."
Feng Qingsui narrowed his eyes.
"Tell the truth."
What this person said was obviously different from what she said.
Ji Changqing's ears felt hot.
"It's getting late, let's get settled early."
"Bang!"
Feng Qingsui pushed the man down on the couch.
"Wait until I finish the test."
Ji Changqing: “…”
He lay motionless while someone stripped him naked.
Feng Qingsui found the answer: (●′ω｀●)
"Pink is certainly more pleasing to the eye, but I'm not sure if it's just for show but not for practicality..."
This sentence cost her blood.
At dawn, Ji Changqing, who had proved with his actions that he was not a piece of cake, carried someone back to the bed from the bathroom, and then cut a tuft of hair from the top of his head and the side of someone else's temples.
After tying the two strands of hair together with a red string and placing them in the dragon and phoenix brocade bag, he lay down on the couch and fell asleep holding someone in his arms.
Marquis Cheng'en did not sleep all night.
When he and his son rushed back to the Cheng'en Marquis Mansion, they saw flames rising from the direction of the ancestral hall, and the servants in the mansion were rushing to the ancestral hall with basins of water.
The more people who know the secret, the less secure it is.
Just as he was about to order everyone to stop, the Royal Guards filed in.
He was horrified.
"Commander Yan, what are you doing..."
Yan Chi smiled slightly: "The prince learned that there was a fire in your mansion and sent us to help put out the fire."
Extinguish the fire?
It’s almost like wiping out the whole family!
Marquis Cheng'en opened his hand to intercept.
"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness. It's just a small fire. We can put it out by ourselves. There's no need to mobilize a large force."
Just as he finished speaking, a loud explosion was heard from the direction of the ancestral hall.
Yan Chi's expression turned stern.
"My Lord, I'm afraid there's more to the fire than just the beginning. I'm afraid someone deliberately set off fireworks."
After saying this, he pushed Marquis Cheng'en away and rushed towards the ancestral hall with the royal guards.
Marquis Cheng'en was panicked and chased after him quickly.
When we arrived at the ancestral hall, we found that the fire had been completely put out, but there were two large piles of things under the eaves.
He just took a glance at the two piles of things and almost lost his soul.
This... isn't this the explosives he ordered people to transport to Ruyi Bridge?
How did you appear in his house?
Before he could come up with a suitable reason to explain to Yan Chi, a Royal Guard shouted, "Commander, there is a secret passage here with explosives hidden underneath."
Marquis Cheng’en: “!!!”
He stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Yan Chi supported him and said with a half-smile, "My Lord, I'm afraid you'll have to go to the Dali Temple with me to explain the source of the explosives in the mansion."
Marquis Cheng'en's face turned pale in an instant.
Luo Rongkai, who arrived at the ancestral hall a step later than him, saw that the situation was not good and turned around to escape.
After running a few steps, I felt a sharp pain in my knee.
He fell to the ground and was tied up by the royal guards who caught up with him.
Yan Chi ordered the Imperial Guards to surround the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion, and then took the father and son to the Dali Temple.
Marquis Cheng'en sat in the prison of the Dali Temple all night and finally figured something out.
"Ji Changqing must have been keeping an eye on our Marquis' Mansion since early morning."
He said to Luo Rongkai.
"All our calculations fell into his sight."
Luo Rongkai has also figured it out.
Unfortunately, they all realized it too late and could only hope that the Empress Dowager would help them.
Feng Qingsui slept until noon and was so hungry that he felt he could eat a whole cow.
"Are you awake? Get up and have dinner."
Ji Changqing's gentle voice sounded.
Feng Qingsui responded with a hoarse "Okay," which scared herself.
"I stewed some rock sugar pears."
Ji Changqing said earnestly.
Feng Qingsui glared at him.
If he hadn't been so unkind last night, would she have shouted herself hoarse?
"I want to drink lily and white fungus, not rock sugar and snow pear."
Ji Changqing smiled and said, "Okay."
Then he asked someone to bring up the lily and white fungus.
Feng Qingsui: “?!”
Did this person even predict her temper?
"There's also water with horseshoe, sedge root, bamboo sugarcane and monk fruit tea," Ji Changqing said docilely, "whichever you want."
Feng Qingsui: “…”
She doesn't want to drink anything now.
Want to beat someone up.
Unfortunately, my stomach didn't cooperate.
After washing up, she smelled the sweet syrup and sat down to drink a bowl of lily and white fungus.
Then he ate the lunch brought by Ji Changqing.
After finishing the meal, Ji Changqing asked, "I also made red bean and fermented rice balls. Would you like to try some?"
Feng Qingsui touched his bloated stomach and glared at him.
“Are you raising pigs?”
Ji Changqing: "I just want you to have a good rest."
Feng Qingsui threw a apple over.
"It's a great tonic for you to stay away from me."
Ji Changqing stretched out his arm, caught the fruit, and said with a gentle smile, "I can't do it."
Feng Qingsui didn't get enough sleep, and fell asleep again not long after he came back from serving tea to Qi.
Ji Changqing sat beside the couch and looked at her sleeping face for a while. Just as he was about to think about what to make for dinner, a peregrine falcon flew in from the window.
"Ga—"
The peregrine falcon had just opened its mouth when Ji Changqing pinched its sharp beak.
It glared at Ji Changqing and raised its right paw - I'm here to deliver a letter!
Ji Changqing took the letter tube and took a look. It was from Yan Chi, saying that the Empress Dowager wanted to see him.
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