The eldest princess' sudden question caught Ji Wanrong off guard.
She had prepared her words long ago, but when she saw the haggard and dim eyes of the eldest princess, Ji Wanrong opened her mouth, but found that she could not speak.
Although the eldest princess had presided over a reconciliation in the past, it was when the eldest princess had a very good reputation. She devoted herself to worshiping Buddha and was deeply loved by the people.
Although he presided over this reconciliation, it was surprising and even caused people in the capital to talk about it. There were many criticisms behind it.
But this criticism will not shake the status of the eldest princess, and the eldest princess will not care what others say.
But now...the eldest princess is at the forefront of the storm. Because of her affair with Master Jiuyun, she has been accused of "disobedience to women" and "shameless".
If Ji Wanrong were at this moment, he would ask her to reconcile for him.
The people in the capital would think that the eldest princess had ruined the atmosphere of the capital, and that she was more guilty. They would even drown her if they spit on Xingzi.
In ancient times, people's words were so terrifying that even the supreme eldest princess had to be trapped in them.
Ji Wanrong thought and took a long breath.
The eldest princess's urging was still ringing in her ears.
She looked at Ji Wanrong's troubled expression and frowned slightly, as if thinking: "Rong'er, tell me, no matter what it is, I will satisfy you."
"And you said that if I can do it, I will definitely do it for you."
She stretched out her hand and squeezed Ji Wanrong's hand.
Ji Wanrong opened his eyes, smiled at her, and then shook his head.
"No, it's not an important matter. You can talk about it anytime. It's better to wait until I cure Princess Virgin before mentioning it."
The eldest princess looked at the smile on Ji Wanrong's face. She did not answer, but slowly lowered her eyes, covering the expression in her eyes.
The two little maids who were waiting beside Ji Wanrong looked at each other after hearing what Ji Wanrong said, with deep sorrow in their eyes.
After Ji Wanrong said this, he chatted with the eldest princess for a while.
The eldest princess obviously noticed that Ji Wanrong's expression was a little sad and she was also a little absent-minded.
She didn't say anything, but changed the topic.
"Rong'er, I've also heard about the time when you and your brother shed blood to identify themselves in the hospital. I heard that your brother's legs have recovered."
"He - he used to be a young man in bright clothes and angry horses. Now that his legs have healed, his martial arts cannot be wasted. This princess has already thought about it. Now the resistance to return to the military camp is too great. If it is the same as before, from now on If you start as the lowest soldier, I'm afraid it will also hurt your brother."
"I know that you don't want to trouble Mo Jie City, so why don't you leave this matter to me. I will put him next to your majesty as a second-class imperial guard, so that your majesty can see his abilities." , whether he is promoted or transferred to the military camp in the future, it will be justifiable."
The military camp was in charge of Mojie City, so it was naturally impossible for Ji Wanrong to speak to him.
Ji Wanrong's eyes lit up slightly.
The second-class imperial guard is an official position of the fourth rank.
Before his elder brother's legs were disabled, he worked as a third-rank officer. He broke with Ji Chengde and rose up the ranks little by little without family connections.
Now it's no longer possible to let him follow the previous path. The eldest princess's method is the best idea.
Not to mention...brother and Zhou Zhiruo.
If the elder brother doesn't hurry up, they may have no room to turn around when Zhou Zhiruo marries Mo Junfeng.
When Ji Wanrong thought of this, he was naturally very grateful to the eldest princess. This was obviously the result of the eldest princess's careful consideration.
She stood up slowly and blessed her body towards the eldest princess: "Wan Rong knows the eldest princess's good intentions. Both Wan Rong and her brother are very grateful to the princess."
The eldest princess tried her best to smile at Ji Wanrong: "Rong'er, I know you. This is just a favor from me, no need to be polite. But this is not the condition for you to treat Virgin."
Ji Wanrong looked at the eldest princess and knew that she was very tired.
So she said a few words to the eldest princess, then found an excuse to leave and went to see the Virgin Princess.
As for the condition mentioned by the eldest princess, Ji Wanrong can only wait until everything is over and the time is right.
But she really didn't want to wait any longer.
The Virgin Princess is recovering well. Under the supervision of the eldest princess, she strictly followed Ji Wanrong's medical instructions. All indicators have returned to normal levels, and she can undergo surgery.
After Ji Wanrong completed the inspection, he left the eldest princess's residence.
After she returned, she planned to use the bone whistle to contact Fu Tingxue and agree on a time for the first operation.
And took this opportunity to have a good meeting with Aunt Suoyun.
When Aunt Suo Yun was treating Ji Wanrong, Ji Wanrong was in a coma. She had never seen Aunt Suo Yun's appearance, but she felt that the name was kind of familiar.
Jian Qing and Siqin once secretly told her that when Aunt Suoyun saw her for the first time, she blurted out "Miss".
She is the only disciple of the Miracle Doctor, and also the former personal maid of the Miracle Doctor.
Ji Wanrong felt that she must know a lot of things.
She thought and looked back at the eldest princess' mansion.
Dusk was closing in, the sky was dim, and the eldest princess's mansion was as groggy as her heavy heart.
Ji Wanrong sighed and slowly turned his head. What he saw was Mo Jiecheng's dark face.
He was not wearing the black robe in the morning, but a pitch-black armor, as if he had just come from the military camp.
The horse's hooves and legs were still covered with mud from the mountain, and the heavy black armor glowed with golden light in the golden sunset.
Mo Jiecheng was sitting high on the horse, with several followers in iron clothes behind him. The atmosphere was solemn, as if they had come just to capture her.
"The king asked you to stay in the mansion, why did you come to the princess's mansion?"
Mo Jiecheng's brows furrowed, and his tone of voice was as gentle as water, but the meaning behind his words was not that.
"I came here when I wanted to. I am the princess, not a prisoner in your Prince Han's Mansion."
Ji Wanrong stood in front of the eldest princess's mansion, her tone was calm, her skirt blew with authority, and she seemed like a butterfly flying in the wind.
Will fly away soon.
Looking at her appearance, Mo Jiecheng felt a little uneasy. His slender hands clenched the sword in his hands, and his face gradually turned cold.
He knew why Ji Wanrong came to the eldest princess's mansion.
Of course it’s because of Heli!
She racked her brains and tried her best just to leave him!
So Mo Jiecheng put the tip of his tongue against his back molars and smiled coldly: "You are my king's princess and the treasure in my heart, so naturally you are not a prisoner."
"But the two maids serving you are dragging your injured body out of the house wantonly. The capital is dangerous. You have just been assassinated, but they have no idea in their hearts. I want to punish them."
What Mo Jiecheng said in anger actually made Ji Wanrong laugh out loud.
Ji Wanrong stood still and looked at him calmly: "Who do you think you are?"
Mo Jiecheng's chest rose and fell suddenly, he took a deep breath, got off his horse, and walked to Ji Wanrong.
"Come, come home with me. If you go home, I won't punish them."
He softened his tone slightly.
Ji Wanrong felt his approach and thought of the situation of the eldest princess and everything that had just happened in the eldest princess's house.
She took a step back suddenly: "Don't touch me!"
Mo Jiecheng frowned and wanted to pick her up without hesitation.
But Ji Wanrong gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and slapped him hard.
There was a "pop" sound.
A crisp sound.
