The two of them followed Concubine Li out of Kunning Palace.
Concubine Li has a special soft sedan for traveling in the palace, and it is already waiting at the entrance of Kunning Palace.
She didn't know what she was planning in her heart. She glanced at the two of them with a smile, and then got on the soft sedan first.
"It's time for dinner now. I'll go back to the palace to prepare. You guys can come back slowly~~"
Neither of them spoke, watching Concubine Li's cheerful figure leave first.
Seeing Concubine Li leave, Mo Jiecheng happened to turn his head and saw Ji Wanrong's cold expression. When he thought of what just happened, he felt an inexplicable irritation in his heart.
"In the palace from now on, don't say what you just said in front of your mother. Do you have the words "be cautious in your words and deeds" in your eyes? "
Ji Wanrong thought about her words, which were obviously very tactful, but she was still ridiculed because of her so-called "disaster star" status. Even Mo Jiecheng was eager to silence her.
She has seen more stupid people in this month than in her entire life combined.
She looked at him expressionlessly: "You said you should be cautious in your words and deeds. Do you mean not to fight back when hit or scolded? You allow yourself to be manipulated by others. You realize that your grandmother may be in danger, but you don't say anything?"
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he suddenly became angry: "The imperial grandmother has many people waiting for her in the palace, and there are countless miracle doctors around her. What kind of danger can she encounter? How could you see the annihilation of her nine clans in Xing Su? This is simply nonsense!”
"Your medical skills are superb. If you want to cure the imperial grandmother, just find an opportunity to visit tomorrow. Why are you making these alarmist remarks today, in front of the Queen Mother and Concubine Hua, to make people laugh?"
"Then the bloody disaster you and Zhong Jinge suffered in the past were all nonsense and alarmism?"
Ji Wanrong crossed his arms across his chest and stopped to look at him, "If the person who said this to you was Ji Yunyao, the little lucky star in everyone's eyes, and her words would be regarded as a standard by everyone, then you would tell me to shut up. Are you being ridiculed by everyone?"
"The only one you have ever believed in is Ji Yunyao. Today I saw her entering the queen's palace with your brother. It is obvious that Prince Xiang has no intention, and the goddess has a dream."
"You don't think that on the wedding night, I really ruined your relationship by marrying Ji Yunyao without telling you, and Ji Yunyao didn't know anything about it, right?"
Ji Wanrong's voice was cold, and his words were so straightforward that they directly hit Mo Jiecheng's lungs.
It also pricked a trace of doubt in his heart.
When Ji Yunyao was mentioned again, Mo Jiecheng froze, and then said coldly: "Don't mention her about our affairs! What happened today was not what she wanted at all."
"And I am doing this for your own good. In the past, you predicted my bloody disaster in my palace. No matter what happens, I will not take your life."
"But if your prophecy at this moment is inaccurate, endangering the emperor's grandmother and making my father angry, how can I protect you? I'm afraid you will be the one who will be implicated in the nine tribes!"
"In the final analysis, you just don't believe me. I don't need what you do for my own good." Ji Wanrong left these words and walked forward without hesitation.
Ji Wanrong knew that Ji Yunyao was very good at acting, and it was very possible that while flirting with Mo Junfeng, he was fishing for Mo Jiecheng with the help of saving his life.
The life-saving grace he received when he was young was something he would never forget. He wanted to believe it or not, but he had to believe it because of the beautiful memories of the past.
Ji Yunyao was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Seeing her like this, Mo Jiecheng felt a raging fire in his heart, and he suddenly became confused when he spoke: "Yes, I don't believe it. You can tell by looking at her face that nine clans have been wiped out."
He sneered and said wildly: "If the result is as you said, I will cut off my own head and play it as a ball for you!"
When Ji Wanrong heard this, she suddenly stopped. She slowly turned her head, the anger on her face was gone, replaced by smiling eyes.
Looks like a cunning little fox.
"I'm afraid you'll get your feet dirty if you kick your head like a ball. If you want to bet, that's okay..."
Ji Wanrong's face changed at every turn, making Mo Jiecheng squint his eyes: "What else do you want to bet on?"
"Just bet half a month on the foot-washing water. If I lose, I will wash your feet. If you lose, you will wash my feet, and you must agree to one condition."
This woman wanted to wash his feet, so she just said so, and there was no need to find such a tactful way.
Mo Jiecheng even laughed out loud: "If you could really take a look, you would see that the nine Xingsu clans were being executed, and the imperial grandmother's body would soon have urgent problems. Let alone washing your feet, I will wait for you to wash your feet. , I can also drink your foot-washing water, but if you lose, you must listen to me and let me do whatever I want!"
When Ji Wanrong heard his harsh words, the corner of his mouth twitched for a moment: "There's no need for this later bet, it's so disgusting."
Listening to this, Mo Jiecheng thought that she was timid before fighting and wanted to go back on her word, so she refused to agree to anything: "No regrets, just do what we just said. The bet is valid until midnight tonight."
Because of this agreement, when the two of them walked to Concubine Li's Cining Palace, their mood had improved a lot, and both of them were very happy.
It was getting dark, and at dusk, the setting sun illuminated Concubine Li's Cining Palace in a majestic atmosphere, and the furnishings inside seemed to sparkle.
The little beasts at the corners of the cornices are made of colored glaze, and the water tanks in the courtyard are made of pure gold. There are many people waiting inside.
As soon as Ji Wanrong entered the hall, he could smell the aroma of food coming from inside. There was a round table in the hall filled with food.
As soon as Concubine Li saw the two of them, before they could salute, she hurriedly raised her hand and called them in: "Come on, come on, I have ordered the kitchen to prepare the food, and the house has been tidied up for you. .”
Ji Wanrong looked at the bright smile on Concubine Li's face and suddenly felt a sense of home.
This Cining Palace is still a lot different from the Queen's Kunning Palace. There are not so many rules. Not only Ji Wanrong, but also Mo Jiecheng feels a lot more comfortable.
Seeing the two people eating in silence, Concubine Li put the braised eggplant in front of her into Ji Wanrong's bowl: "You should have understood what the queen just said. What are you going to do?"
What about getting pregnant within a month?
Ji Wanrong ate honestly without saying a word, almost burying his head in the bowl.
Concubine Li turned her gaze to Mo Jiecheng's face again, and Mo Jiecheng snorted coldly: "I didn't say anything in front of my mother just now, but aunt, this is absolutely impossible."
"If you want me to have a child with this woman, it will be worse than killing me. If you force me to do the same to my aunt, I might as well become a monk."
Concubine Li raised her eyebrows after hearing this, but still had a meaningful smile on her face: "Since you said so, my aunt will definitely not force you."
She waved excitedly, and a palace maid slowly came forward holding a tray. On the tray was a large bowl with a lid on it.
The palace maid walked to Concubine Li and slowly opened the lid.
"Jiecheng, my aunt knows that you were assassinated in the past and shed a lot of blood. My aunt cooked this for you and cooked it herself. It is full of my aunt's heart. Drink it quickly!"
The smile on Concubine Li's face was wicked.
When the lid was opened, a strong medicinal smell wafted out, and Ji Wanrong also smelled a faint smell of blood inside.
Mo Jiecheng looked at the strange hot soup in front of him with a confused look on his face.
