Chapter 11 It’s okay to be a widow

Style: Girl Author: Qiu YiWords: 2075Update Time: 24/02/21 00:37:51
Mo Jiecheng's sharp words made Ji Wanrong's chest rise and fall suddenly.

She didn't expect that just speaking truthfully would make Mo Jiecheng think of so many messy things.

As long as they have the brains to distinguish, they should know that she has no intention of framing Ji Yunyao at this moment!

Ji Wanrong frowned tightly: "I just expressed my hunch. If you value your life and the life of this prince, you just drive out an empty carriage and walk around on the original road. It’s enough to try and see if you encounter any accidents.”

Mo Jiecheng sneered, obviously not believing what she said: "If I believe you and don't go to the appointment, then this is your ultimate goal."

"If you can still coax me to bring you back, and you can show off your power in Yao'er, then you will kill two birds with one stone. Ji Wanrong, you really have a lot on your mind! It's so boring to me!"

Ji Wanrong's face turned cold when she heard this. She was very confident in her intuition. She had never made any mistakes in her intuition in her previous life.

"If you don't believe it, just wait. I study traditional Chinese medicine, and I pay attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. I can see that you have a black eye and you will be seriously injured during this trip."

Halfway through Ji Wanrong's words, he turned his attention to Zhong Jinge, who was watching the show on the side, staring at him with clear black and white eyes.

That calm look in his eyes made people feel a bit weird for no reason.

"And you, during this trip to Mojie City, you will suffer a bloody disaster——"

"Shut up! Ji Wanrong!"

When Mo Jiecheng saw that Ji Wanrong not only cursed himself, but also acted like a ghost to Zhong Jinge, he suddenly became anxious and yelled angrily at Ji Wanrong.

Ji Wanrong didn't know where Mo Jiecheng's muscles suddenly cramped.

When she talked about himself, Mo Jiecheng didn't react that much, but when she talked about Zhong Jinge, Mo Jiecheng's reaction was as if he wanted to eat people.

But Ji Wanrong was not afraid. The angrier she felt inside, the calmer she appeared on the outside.

She calmly said what she had just interrupted: "Prince Zhong will lose too much blood on the carriage and die directly."

"Shut up!"

Mo Jiecheng rushed to Ji Wanrong's side and grabbed Ji Wanrong's upper arm tightly. The sudden force made Ji Wanrong stumble a step, trying to interrupt Ji Wanrong's speech.

But Ji Wanrong still said these words.

Zhong Jinge's hand waving the fan paused, and his expression changed slightly.

However, seeing the tense atmosphere between the two of them, he was too embarrassed to watch the show, so he stood up: "She has never blocked her mouth since she was a child, otherwise she would not have been called a disaster star. I don't care about her words, and neither do you, Jie Cheng." do not be angry."

Mo Jiecheng's force was so strong that Ji Wanrong felt like her bones were about to break. She gasped and just looked at him coldly without saying a word.

Mo Jiecheng felt even more angry when he saw Ji Wanrong's unrepentant expression.

"Come here! Ji Wanrong was jealous and framed Ji Yunyao. He spoke harsh words and deliberately cursed me and Prince Zhong. He confined Ji Wanrong in Chuyun Garden and halved his food. Apart from treating Dong Bicheng, there was no order from me. I can’t step out of the yard!”

When Ji Wanrong heard this, he almost laughed out of anger.

"You're going to ground me in the courtyard just because you said a few words? You want to ground me, and I have no choice but to accept it. But if you are seriously injured tonight and are carried back to the house, you won't ask me to do anything for you then. Heal with Him!”

Mo Jiecheng also laughed angrily, stared into her eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "I will never let anything happen to him! And if anything happens to me, I will never ask you to blame me. Don’t worry.”

"Where is she! Take her away quickly! I don't want to see Ji Wanrong's face at night after I come back from a trip!"

Mo Jiecheng's repeated urging forced Chongzhou, who was hiding outside the door, to enter the study room, and then escorted Ji Wanrong out with a frown on his face.

"I can leave by myself!" Ji Wanrong was unhappy with everyone at the moment, gritted his teeth and glared at Chongzhou.

Chongzhou felt that he was very unlucky, so he could only shrink his head in frustration, let go of Ji Wanrong's hand, and said nothing.

The night was dark, Chongzhou lit lanterns all the way, and Ji Wanrong followed her.

Ji Wanrong comforted herself all the way, it would be better to be a widow.

No need to reconcile, no need to divorce her husband, no need to see Mo Jiecheng's stupid face, as long as she wears sackcloth and wears mourning for a few days, all the property in Prince Han's palace will be hers.

After Mo Jie has passed the first seven days of the city, she can come and go as she pleases and return to Nanyang Hou Mansion by herself.

Ji Wanrong thought, her mood calmed down a lot, and she felt a little happy.

Imagining the scene of Mo Jiecheng wearing sackcloth and mourning while pretending to cry in front of the coffin, Ji Wanrong felt a little funny in her heart and accidentally laughed out loud.

Ji Wanrong looked at that face, and her sudden laughter seemed even weirder in the dark night.

Chongzhou was trembling all over.

She stepped into the threshold of Chuyun Garden. Chongzhou bit his lip and swallowed. Looking at Ji Wanrong's dark face, he mustered up the courage to announce to the servants in the yard.

"Your Majesty has ordered that from now on, Chuyun Garden will close its gates, the princess will be grounded indefinitely, and the food for everyone in the courtyard will be halved."

After he said this, he didn't dare to look at Ji Wanrong's face. He closed the door in a panic and sent two guards to guard the door day and night.

The servants who were already lazy in the yard immediately dropped their work when they heard this.

They had different expressions, and some even looked down at Ji Wanrong without any concealment.

Jian Qing, who was in the yard, heard the noise outside and ran out in a panic, with a face full of urgency: "Princess, princess! What's going on? Why are you grounded again for no reason?"

Before Ji Wanrong could speak, a boy dropped his broom viciously and even pouted at Ji Wanrong.

"Hey, our first-class maid has become young, and she is still following this ugly girl to show her loyalty? What did you just say? The princess can cure the disease of the prince's savior, and we can also follow the popular people and drink spicy food? "

"What now? Not even half a day into Chuyun Garden, this ugly girl has been grounded! She even caused us to eat half the food! I think she is a born evil star! A disaster star! She was born to harm people. !”

As soon as he said this, the people in the courtyard suddenly became excited.

"That's right! This ugly girl is here to cause harm to people! She was just showing off to us! And saving people? Look at her ugly face, she can't even heal it! How can she have medical skills?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone rushed up to Ji Wanrong with the things in their hands, looking as if they wanted to eat Ji Wanrong alive.