Chapter 334: Divorce is necessary, identity verification

Chapter 334: Divorce is necessary, identity verification

When it comes to military intelligence, she immediately thinks of Wei Ting.

He asked in a cold voice: "Miss him?"

Ji Qingwu shook her head vigorously. She didn't mean that. "I want to wait for him to come back and explain it to him as soon as possible."

After getting this answer, Zhao Mingyan nodded slightly with satisfaction.

"And what are you going to do?"

Ji Qingwu took a small step back and said, "I haven't thought about it yet."

Sometimes, Zhao Mingyan really wanted to pry open her head and take a look.

He said coldly: "Then start thinking about it clearly from now on, otherwise you are not allowed to leave."

Ji Qingwu lowered his head and thought hard for a while.

He said slowly: "It's useless to think about it now. If Wei Ting doesn't agree, it's useless to think more."

You can only take one step forward and then see what happens.

But Emperor Wu Su obviously didn't want to cross the river by feeling the stones. He walked and looked, and said: "Wei Ting must agree."

Ji Qingwu said: "But what if..."

When Zhao Mingyan thought of Wei Ting taking advantage of his coma and taking advantage of this opportunity, his face was gloomy and he said, "There will be no more accidents in this matter. You must divorce."

By saying "must" twice in a row, Ji Qingwu tested the emperor's tough attitude.

She didn't say anything else because she also wanted to use his help to leave the Wei family.

But after that, Ji Qingwu had other plans in mind.

Seeing that she remained silent, Zhao Mingyan thought she agreed, so he put his palm on the back of her head and gave her some instructions before leaving.

"I will return to the palace first. If there is anything, please let the secret guards send a letter in. Don't act rashly and take care of yourself."

After Emperor Wu Su left, Ji Qingwu walked towards the elegant residence in the southeast corner of the backyard.

However, just a few steps out of the front yard, I heard a noise at the fork in the road, as if a fight was going on.

One black and one white, two shadows were entangled in fighting.

Ji Qingwu stood there and watched with narrowed eyes. The two men's sword moves were very fast. They were both masters.

She looked for a while before she recognized who the two men were.

"Master Duan." Ji Qingwu called out first, interrupting the man's attack.

Sure enough, the black shadow stopped first. He blocked it a few times, and Wei Tongyou in white also stopped.

Duan Mingfeng heard a familiar voice, turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.

Look at this girl dressed as a maid, she is coming from the direction of the front hall with a look of surprise.

He hid the soft sword on his waist and asked, "Who are you?"

Ji Qingwu and Wei Tongyou were still in disguise, so it was normal that Duan Mingfeng couldn't recognize them.

But Duan Mingfeng is not as easy to fool as Prince Yong. If they want to leave the house smoothly, they need his nod. After all, he was Emperor Wu Su's confidant and there was nothing to hide.

Wei Tongyou also heard Ji Qingwu's voice. He threw the sword he had picked up on the road to the ground and said angrily, "Your last name is Duan?!"

Duan Mingfeng ignored her.

Ji Qingwu took a step closer and whispered, "Master Duan, I am Ji Wu, and that person is the one I brought with me."

Duan Mingfeng asked: "How do you verify that you are Miss Ji?"

Ji Qingwu had never encountered such a situation where his identity needed to be verified.

She waved her hand and called him to the shadow of a tree on the side.

Duan Mingfeng followed her and scanned her body with sharp eyes, as if trying to find some flaws in her.

Ji Qingwu held his chin, thought for a moment, and said, "The secret technique of your Duan family is tracking."

Duan Mingfeng's expression did not change. In Lin'an, this was no secret.

Ji Qingwu continued: "You saved Mo Lingling's life."

Duan Mingfeng, who was folding his arms, twitched his eyelids slightly when he heard the name, and then he suppressed them.

But Ji Qingwu was not the only one who knew about this.

Ji Qingwu thought for a moment and said, "Lingling told me a few days ago that when she was discussing something with Shopkeeper Mi, she saw a flower thief in her room."

Duan Mingfeng's arms could no longer hold her and his eyes were fixed on her.

Ji Qingwu smiled and said, "Lingling also slapped the flower thief. The one who was mistaken for a thief by Lingling should be Lord Duan who came here on the orders of the emperor."

Duan Mingfeng's left cheek twitched, and he cupped his hands and said, "Miss Ji, please go ahead."

Ji Qingwu nodded and pointed at the person who was looking at her furtively not far away.

"I'll take that one with me."

"Of course." Duan Mingfeng had no objection.

Ji Qingwu walked out from under the tree, and as soon as her shadow appeared, Wei Tongyou waved at her eagerly.

"Come here quickly. That guard with a dead face doesn't look like a good person, and he's not bad at martial arts. If he attacks you, I'm not sure I can save you."

Wei Tongyou had just exchanged a few moves with him and was actually at a disadvantage. If Ji Qingwu had appeared later, she might have been stabbed by the soft sword in his hand.

Ji Qingwu said: "He is Lord Duan from the Imperial City Envoy, not a guard."

Wei Tongyou’s eyes suddenly widened, and he looked in his direction several times in succession.

His mouth was ashen with shock: "He is Duan Mingfeng?"

Ji Qingwu asked, "Have you heard of him?"

Wei Tongyou shook his head decisively and lied with his eyes open: "No, I have never heard of it."

The little girl was at an age where she couldn't hide her thoughts anymore, and she didn't even need to look closely to know there was something fishy going on just by the tone of voice.

But Ji Qingwu was not interested in other people's private affairs. If the other party didn't say anything, she wouldn't make herself embarrassed by asking.

The two of them walked for half a cup of tea and arrived at the second to last room in the elegant backyard.

This should be the most desolate place in the entire mansion.

The sky was still calm, and even the loud noise in the front hall did not alarm this side.

Ji Qingwu stood in front of the door, but before he could knock, the door was opened from the inside.

The person who came to open the door was holding a candlestick. The warm candlelight shone on her face, making her look peaceful and not at all crazy.

But her hair was almost completely white and was tied up with a yellow ribbon.

When he saw this woman's appearance, Ji Qingwu understood why Su Daiyue's concubine was the most favored one in the palace. She looked very much like the mother of the fourth prince Xi Jin in the portrait, except for her eyes.

Perhaps it was because they looked so similar that she suffered misfortune.

When the woman saw Ji Qingwu's face, she initially shrank back in fear, but she soon recognized it.

"You are not that slutty slave of Han Zhang."

The woman's feigned fear began to fade and she began to laugh.

"I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a light in the front yard. Was the old beast caught? Is he going to die?!"

She said excitedly, "I have lived until now just waiting for this day! Have you been to the dark room in the woodshed? There are many, many of his secrets in there!"

The woman's hands were waving wildly, her sleeves hanging down to her elbows, revealing the long knife scars on her arms, which at a glance numbered more than twenty.

The cut surface and angle of the wound don't look like self-inflicted.

Ji Qingwu frowned and said nothing. He took out the silver hairpin from his arms and put it in her hand.

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