Ji Wanrong didn't feel that she wanted to live in Prince Han's Mansion for a long time, so she never cared about what others thought of her.
Last night, Chongzhou's punch caused the wall of her cold courtyard to collapse, causing her to run all night and move directly into the new courtyard.
The new courtyard is called Chuyun Garden. Although the courtyard is not big, it is clean and tidy. The key is that it is still some distance from the main courtyard of Mojie City, which makes Ji Wanrong very satisfied.
The exhaustion all over her body made her wet the bedclothes and fall asleep directly, and she slept until the next day.
The next day, Ji Wanrong was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.
The knock on the door was impatient and rude. The disturbing dream early in the morning made Ji Wanrong frown and feel a little bad.
I thought it was Mo Jiecheng who sent someone impatiently to take her to treat Dong Bicheng.
But when she opened the door, what she saw was an arrogant face.
"Here, this is the maid serving you. As for breakfast - you got up too late and there is no room for you in the kitchen. You should wait for the next meal."
When she saw Ji Wanrong's face corroded by venom, she took a step back in disgust, and the disdain on her face became even heavier.
The woman standing at the door was wearing a white uniform, also dressed as a maid, but the material on her body was expensive, and the skirt was carefully embroidered.
She looks much better than the timid little maid behind her.
As she spoke arrogantly, she pointed at the maid behind her with the corner of her eyes, as if she was the master of the palace.
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows and said in a faint tone, "She is my maid, so who are you? Aren't you also a maid?"
Unexpectedly, the woman listened and stamped her feet angrily, "I am Caiyue, the lady official!"
"Isn't she still a maid serving people?" Ji Wanrong looked at her innocently.
Caiyue gritted her teeth angrily, "Don't think that just because you have the status of a princess, you are so great, you are so ugly! Aren't you going to be rejected by the prince? Lady Gu is the real person in power in the backyard of the palace! You are the most Be careful."
Lady Gu?
Ji Wanrong had never heard of this person, and was too lazy to vent his anger with a maid, so he went straight to the point, "I don't have the food I want, so where is the dowry that originally belonged to me? Where is it?"
When Caiyue heard this, she looked a little proud, "Of course the female official will not take your dowry. But when you first come to the palace, you must visit the female official. When she is happy, she will naturally give you the dowry!"
See you?
In any case, Ji Wanrong is still the princess of Mojiecheng at the moment, and she has a high rank. This maid is too pretentious about being a female official.
"Is Miss Gu the prince's nanny? With such a big arrogance and being in charge of the palace's backyard, do you still need me to visit you on the second day of the wedding night?" Ji Wanrong narrowed his eyes.
"You!" Caiyue said angrily, "My lord is still in the boudoir! How can you tarnish my reputation!"
As she spoke, her voice became colder and colder, "If you don't want your dowry, then of course you don't need to go see me!"
Ji Wanrong didn't know what he was thinking of and blinked, "Of course I want the dowry, so when do you want me to meet you?"
"If you have time, just wait outside the courtyard. When the lady officer is in a good mood, she will naturally summon you!"
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he actually laughed out loud, "Okay, I understand. When I go, your lady official had better not dare to come out to see me."
When Na Caiyue heard this, she rolled her eyes, turned around and left.
Ji Wanrong looked at her domineering back, lowered his eyes, and landed on the trembling little maid.
When the gods fight, the little devil suffers. The little maid buried her head firmly in her chest and didn't dare to lift it up.
Looking at her appearance, Ji Wanrong could guess some of her previous experiences and brought her into the house.
"You must have suffered a lot of grievances in that female officer's yard, right? But don't be afraid, I don't have any rules here. What's your name? Where did you work in the past?" Her voice was as gentle as if she could speak. Out of water.
When the little maid heard Ji Wanrong's gentle voice, she trembled slightly again. She raised her head timidly and looked at her, "When I was young, I used to stay in Gu's yard and work as a fire maid."
She raised her head and saw Ji Wanrong's corroded face. Her eyes shrank subconsciously, but she controlled herself not to show fear.
She looked normal and gave Ji Wanrong the respect he deserved.
"Your name is very nice!" Ji Wanrong praised sincerely, "You used to work in the yard of the female official there. Do you know her origins?"
From Jian Qing's narration, Ji Wanrong realized the arrogance of Gu Guanrong.
Gu Nuguan's name is Gu Mingyue. She is the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Rites in Beijing and a distant relative of the current queen.
Gu Mingyue fell in love with Mo Jiecheng at first sight at a banquet, but Mo Jiecheng didn't understand the amorous feelings and didn't even look at her.
Unlike the original owner, Gu Mingyue could use all her means to climb into bed, and could not even touch the corners of Mo Jiecheng's clothes. In desperation, she begged the queen, thinking that those who were near the water and the towers would get the moon first, so she came to Prince Han's Mansion to become a female official.
The queen thought that Mo Jiecheng had never had a woman to serve her, and there was a need for someone to take care of the backyard, so she agreed.
When Ji Wanrong heard this, he couldn't help but sigh. Although Mo Jiecheng couldn't recognize people well, his face was still considered to be of extraordinary splendor. He used to be the original owner, but now he is Gu Mingyue.
But he was single-minded and affectionate, and did not want to accept a concubine. He only liked Ji Yunyao, which allowed the situation to develop into the current situation.
Mo Jiecheng has a noble status, great military exploits, and good looks. I don't know why Ji Yunyao can't think of it and wants to give her an idea to marry her?
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows playfully. Regardless of the facts, Mo Jiecheng could still be considered a good man.
When the two of them were talking about this, the knock on the door sounded again.
Speaking of Cao Cao, when Cao Cao arrived, this time it was really Mojiecheng who sent someone to invite her over.
But when Ji Wanrong arrived in the yard where Dong Bicheng was, she saw the back of Mo Jiecheng standing at the door.
The atmosphere in the room seemed to be anxious. Two imperial doctors were busy treating Dong Bicheng, who was lying on the bed and had fallen into a coma.
It seems that there are already enough doctors here, so we don’t need her?
Ji Wanrong looked at the scene in front of him, his eyebrows slightly raised, his hands folded across his chest, and his steps slowed down.
When Ji Wanrong slowly walked into the house, he passed by Mo Jiecheng and smelled the strong smell of blood on his body.
She looked at his pale lips and knew that he had gone to be punished overnight in order to give her a long memory. Although the wound was bandaged, blood still seeped out from his back.
Ji Wanrong estimated that he had been beaten with a military stick for about thirty times, which was hard enough and painful enough.
Ancient surgical treatment methods were crude. He suffered such a serious injury and was already walking on the ground. It should be very painful and may even be life-threatening.
Ji Wanrong knew that there was ibuprofen for pain relief and iodophor for disinfection in his space, but he had no intention of taking it out.
Since this bitch asked for punishment, he should suffer the pain!
Ji Wanrong was thinking about it, and as soon as he stepped into the inner bedroom, a white porcelain tea cup flew towards him.
She flashed quickly, but heard an irritated and distressed voice coming from inside, as if she was helpless and had no clue about the condition in front of her.
"Who is here to join in the fun again? Get out! I am treating a disease, and no one else is allowed in!!"
