Ji Wanrong's whole body shivered, and his brain was spinning rapidly. Just as he was about to turn around and look at him, he suddenly felt a pain in his wrist.
She gasped loudly and looked down at Yuan Yizhi.
Yuan Yizhi also raised his head to look at her, and what Ji Wanrong saw were her dark eyes.
"Child! Don't snatch my child!!"
Her frightened screams were heard in his ears, and Ji Wanrong immediately understood what she meant.
Yuan Yizhi then used all his strength to push her out.
Ji Wanrong staggered a few steps and bumped into Jing Zhaoyin's fat body.
"Hey! Princess, what's going on?" Jing Zhaoyin didn't take two steps when he saw Ji Wanrong staggering to the ground.
He hurriedly helped.
Only then did Ji Wanrong stand firm. She slowly raised her wrist and saw a moderately deep tooth mark on her slender wrist.
At this moment, the skin has been broken, and there is still some blood oozing out.
Jing Zhaoyin looked at it, his eyelids twitching, but he heard Ji Wanrong say: "Chu Yang was making a lot of noise outside, which frightened the lady. I closed the door and wanted to say a few words of comfort to her. .”
"It turned out that the handkerchief and pillow on her hand were dirty and disgraceful, so I thought of taking them away and asking the maid to clean them."
"Who knew she went crazy and thought that the princess was going to snatch her child away. While fighting for the pillow, she bit me and pushed me out."
When Jing Zhaoyin heard this, he looked at the bed and saw that it was empty. There was nothing else except a pillow held by the crazy Yuan Yizhi.
He suddenly realized that the things the two of them had just shoved back and forth in their arms turned out to be the pillow and dirty handkerchief.
He looked at the wound on Ji Wanrong's hand, apologetic on the surface, but still a little nervous in his heart, fearing that Ji Wanrong would never come again because of being asked for a bite this time.
"The princess atones! The princess atones! It's the fault of the official! It's the official who didn't take good notice of her. Please don't blame her. She doesn't know anything and has always been lonely. There is no one around her to talk to..."
Jingzhao Yin Xiaozhi was affectionate, his face was full of sadness, and he really looked like a peerless good husband.
Ji Wanrong also sighed, with a helpless face: "Of course, I won't blame her. Seeing how pitiful she is, I will definitely come and spend more time with her!"
Jing Zhaoyin breathed a sigh of relief and asked hurriedly: "That's great! If you can come here a few more times and give Yizhi some prescriptions and acupuncture, Yizhi's illness will definitely be cured." "
"I just asked the doctor of the government. It turns out that I was busy with official duties and forgot about Ye Ling, so the doctor did not give her food. The doctor said that his medical skills are crude and I need you to treat her."
Ji Wanrong listened to his words and naturally knew what he had in mind.
She wanted to sneer in her heart, but the expression on her face was still normal: "The princess will write a prescription for Madam now. When she comes next time, we will see if the prescription is effective and give her a few more acupunctures."
When Jing Zhaoyin heard Ji Wanrong agreed, the stone in his heart fell to the ground, and he said angrily: "Okay! With the princess, I don't have to worry about Yi Zhi's illness!"
"Three days, three days later at night, how about you come back to see Yi Zhi again?"
Ji Wanrong agreed, and Lu Zhongfeng was very happy and was still mumbling something.
"Thank you, Princess Han! Madam's illness is finally cured!" As he said this, he stretched out his sleeves to wipe away his tears.
When Ji Wanrong finished writing the prescription and left, he turned to look at Yuan Yizhi one last time.
She was still sitting crazily on the bed, hugging the pillow in her arms tightly, and babbling and singing to the pillow.
Lin Wenrui got the news from Lu Zhongfeng that night and knew that the matter had been completed.
Three days later, it was Ji Wanrong's death. All she had to do was wait peacefully, so she was very happy.
Although he felt that Ji Chengde was useless, Lin Wenrui's attitude towards him was better than usual, because Ji Chengde always liked to cling to her.
Although the emperor was using the topic as an excuse, he had long wanted to take back the title of Nanyang Marquis Mansion.
And because Ji Liangxing could not live without his mother, Ji Chengde used the iron book of alchemy to save Lin Wenrui's life.
But somehow, Ji Chengde's deeds that day spread out, and it turned out that Ji Chengde was demoted because of his love. He loved beauty but not the country, and was willing to sacrifice the centuries-old foundation of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion for Lin Wenrui.
To love your wife and to be willing to give up your power to save her is a first in the world.
The love story between Lin Wenrui and Ji Chengde is also the envy of many people in Beijing.
There is even a rumor circulating in Beijing: "When you marry, you should marry Ji Chengde, and when you marry, you should marry Lin Wenrui."
Although Ji Chengde was demoted, he was not ignored or looked down upon when he went out. Many people thought highly of him because of his courage and courage.
It was because of this that Ji Chengde became so excited that he stopped running to Mei Niang's house and followed Lin Wenrui every day, pretending to be a good husband.
Finally, three days after Lin Wenrui's longing for it, she finished dinner, went to the house to change clothes, and planned to make an appointment with some ladies she knew well to go to the Lu Mansion.
If Ji Wanrong had cured Mrs. Jing Zhaoyin to death, the more people who witnessed it, the harder it would be for Ji Wanrong to escape the blame.
As long as Lin Wenrui thinks of this, she can't help but smile.
Ji Chengde looked at Lin Wenrui's hurried appearance and felt a little confused. He stopped Lin Wenrui before she got on the carriage.
"Wen Rui, why are you so late and where are you going? You work hard all day long, so you should pay attention to your rest." At the door of Ji Mansion, he spoke very considerately and loudly.
The people passing by looked at the scene of this loving couple and stopped one after another, their eyes filled with admiration.
Lin Wenrui's body stiffened, and she slowly turned to look at him: "Sir, Jing Zhaoyin's wife has been ill for a long time, and recently she was seriously ill. Several acquaintances asked me to come with them to visit. Now we are going... …He’s going to the Lu Mansion.”
When she mentioned Lu Mansion, her eyes flickered and her expression was a little unnatural.
But Ji Chengde didn't notice anything strange about Lin Wenrui. When he heard that Lin Wenrui was going with several familiar ladies, his eyes lit up.
"Since we are going to visit the Lu Mansion, I should go too. It just so happens that several ladies you are familiar with are very envious of our relationship. Seeing is better than hearing. Only when we go will they know that we are so affectionate. How good is our relationship!"
As Ji Chengde spoke, he patted Lin Wenrui's hand with lingering eyes.
The corners of Lin Wenrui's mouth twitched and then tightened quickly.
Ji Chengde's words were funny. She was going to do something big tonight. Did she dare to let Ji Chengde go to Lu Mansion at night and meet Lu Zhongfeng?
If he discovered something, wouldn't her life be in danger?
She also looked at Ji Chengde shyly, and then shook her head at him.
"No, sir, it's too late today. There are only a few ladies here to meet, and you, a grown man, are gone, and many things will be difficult to handle. Mrs. Lu is usually crazy, and Jing Zhaoyin must not want outsiders to see her. "
"If you want to meet some of my sisters who are playing well, you might as well invite them out in a few days and ask them to bring their husbands with them, so that you can see if there is anything that can be done in the officialdom. .”
After hearing this, Ji Chengde felt that it made sense, so he agreed.
Lin Wenrui looked at him looking so talkative, thinking that nothing could go wrong.
So she breathed a sigh of relief, said goodbye to Ji Chengde, turned around and got into the carriage.
But who would have expected that not long after Lin Wenrui's carriage had left, Prince Han's carriage arrived at the gate of Ji's Mansion.
Ji Wanrong looked at Ji Chengde at the door with a smile on his face.
That smile seemed a bit sinister at first glance.
