Chapter 145 Uncover
"I heard that you are sick?" Li Jiong sat down at the table and assumed the posture of a long conversation. Wang Ziqin's eyes protruded from the sight, and he scolded Wang Zhi'er, why didn't he even tell such an important situation beforehand? He made it clear?
Now, he is trapped in the tent by Li Jiong, what's going on?

"Hmm." Wang Ziqin didn't dare to say too much, and said vaguely.

"Take a good rest when you are sick." After Li Jiong said this, he was speechless.

Wang Ziqin didn't know how to answer him, thinking that I was just taking a good rest, but you came to climb the attic?
He desperately hoped that Li Jiong would finish speaking and leave quickly.

This prince, with a high position and authority, has a scary temper on weekdays, but now he comes to my sister's residence to gossip?
It's too scary to think about it!
This is too out of character for Li Jiong!

But Li Jiong didn't leave. He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it.

Wang Ziqin was so anxious that he almost cried. He scolded Wang Zhi'er ten or eight times, gritted his teeth and forced out some female voices, "Your Highness Nine, you, don't you want to rest?"

This sentence is very normal!It's the normal way to see off guests!

But Li Jiong was abnormal. He put down the cup in his hand, walked to the bed, opened the curtain, and sat on the edge of the bed.

Wang Ziqin almost took off the quilt and jumped up and called his mother, but fortunately he clenched his teeth tightly and finally did not reveal his secrets.

A surprising thing happened. Li Jiong, known as the cold-faced devil prince, stretched out his hand and touched Wang Ziqin's forehead, "Well, it's okay, I don't have a fever."

Wang Ziqin froze under the quilt in a daze, holding back his breath, what's going on?
What's with his doting eyes?What happened to the hand touching his forehead?

When did he and his sister become so familiar?
"I, this lord, can't control myself anymore..." Li Jiong stammered, "You, you... you still have to help me... like last time..."

Li Jiong, the cold-faced prince who always only showed people with a cold expression, actually blushed?

Wang Ziqin's eyeballs almost popped out, but he ignored what he said.

"Help, help the prince, help the prince what?"

Fortunately, under such circumstances, Wang Ziqin's reason was still clear, and he remembered to speak with a tight voice.

Li Jiong was tormented by desire, and his feeling was not as sharp as usual, but he didn't notice what was wrong with Wang Ziqin, so he couldn't help but say: "Like last time..."

He stretched out his hand to pull Wang Ziqin's hand out of the quilt.

Wang Ziqin was so frightened that his three souls disappeared and his two souls disappeared. He shrank under the quilt desperately, "My lord, you..."

It's broken, I was in a hurry, and forgot to hold my voice.

When Li Jiong heard this voice that was different from the past, his mind jumped, "Your voice..."

Wang Ziqin hurriedly held back, "I have a cold and a cold, and my voice is a little hoarse."

He shrank further to the inside of the bed, avoiding Li Jiong's outstretched hand.

His face was carefully dressed up by Wang Zhi'er, and it was exactly the same as Wang Zhi'er in the dark, but those hands were still his own, and he didn't dare to let Li Jiong touch them...

He shrank directly under the quilt.

Li Jiong said softly, "Have you asked the doctor to look at it?"

Wang Ziqin was aroused by Li Jiong's gentle voice, hey, my god, the time when the Nine Kings are gentle is more frightening than when they beat and teach others with a cold face!
Wang Ziqin's teeth were trembling.

Hearing the knocking sound, Li Jiong frowned, feeling that Wang Zhi'er today was a bit different from the past, entered her room, smelled the fragrance in the room, and couldn't suppress the spring tide in her body.

He was very upset when he saw the figure curled up in a ball under the quilt. Is he so scary?

"Zhi'er, this king said, this king will marry you."

Wang Ziqin trembled again, the devil prince wants to marry his own sister?

When did the two talk about marriage?

He trembled even more under the covers.

The two were in a stalemate, but they heard a voice from outside the house, "Sister, sister, are you feeling better? I'm coming to see you!"

Wang Ziqin wanted to thank heaven and earth, Wang Zhier finally came back?
Li Jiong frowned, looking at the huddled figure under the quilt, thinking that she still had to avoid her elder brother.

He whispered: "Zhi'er, I will come to see you after he leaves."

Wang Ziqin was startled by his gentle voice and trembled again, before he finished trembling, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and Li Jiong disappeared.

Wang Ziqin just breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, and saw Wang Zhi'er walking in from the screen, her face was full of joy and vitality.

She poured herself a cup of tea, poured it into her mouth, looked up, Wang Ziqin sat up from the bed pitifully wearing her headdress, and couldn't help laughing, "Brother, I stayed on the bed for the past two days. I'm sorry for you."

Wang Ziqin heaved a long sigh, looked her up and down first, and saw that she was intact, he was relieved, and said: "Sister, it's not a matter of luck, it's just that I was frightened."

Wang Zhi'er looked at his face carefully, and sure enough, seeing his lips and face were blue, she said, "Have you been seen through?"

"I didn't see it through, but I was frightened by a man who broke into the women's boudoir in the middle of the night?" Wang Ziqin had a serious face, carefully observing Wang Zhi'er's expression.

Wang Zhier's heart skipped a beat, her eyes widened and she pretended to be innocent, "What's the matter, what's the matter, a thief came in this attic, did it hurt you?"

Wang Ziqin snorted, "Sister, stop pretending, tell me, since when did you and Ninth Prince Li Jiong become so familiar? He actually came to see you in the middle of the night?"

Wang Zhier knew that she couldn't hide it from Wang Ziqin, she blinked and said, "He, what did he say?"

It's broken, it's all over, forget about Li Jiong's time bomb, don't say anything inappropriate!
"Hmph, I didn't say anything, just looked weird, what do you want me to help him with?" Wang Ziqin was full of doubts, "Zhi'er, what exactly does the lord want you to help him with?"

Wang Zhi'er's ears were burning hot, and she cursed at the beasts in her heart, but she didn't dare to show her face, she straightened her face and said, "What can I help him with? Help him look at Chu Chu, don't let the eldest princess take Chu Chu I was eaten! Chu Chu was sent into the house by him, did you forget?"

Wang Ziqin always felt that this reason was far-fetched, and said in confusion: "Why did the Ninth Prince hold my hand? No...your hand...you said you were poisoned or something?"

Thinking of what happened that night, Wang Zhi'er felt flustered and asked all eight generations of Li Jiong's ancestors, then turned around and pretended to pour tea, "Brother, how do I know, I just came back, anyway, just ignore him It's gone...you don't have to pay attention to him, we have to change it back!"

The prince said earnestly, "Sister, you know the status of the prince. If he marries in the future, even if he is a side concubine, he will also be a noble daughter-in-law. You are a concubine, so don't think about it lest you suffer. Wouldn't it be good for you to find a good marriage for you, someone with a clean net worth, and get married well, without having to fight each other in the mansion like our mother?"

Wang Zhier was grateful from the bottom of her heart, "Brother, I understand, don't worry!"

Wang Ziqin said: "That's good... By the way, nothing happened in the palace, right? Why did you come back so early?"

It seems that Wang Qikai kept the matter of the crown prince a secret. Wang Ziqin stayed in bed all day and didn't know the news, so he didn't know about it?

Wang Zhier straightened her face with a stern expression, "Brother, I have good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

Wang Ziqin was very anxious, "Sister, don't be like this, you are more frightening than the Ninth Prince's gentle tone just now with your face held up like this! Sister... don't cause me any trouble and come back?"

Wang Zhi'er showed a smile, "Then let me tell you the good news first, brother, your sister and I have earned you a fourth-rank official in the punishment department, are you happy?"

Wang Ziqin was so frightened that he leaned back and almost slipped from the chair. He widened his eyes and said, "What? Sister, rank four? I have been promoted to three levels in a row? Sister, what did you do? Someone put me His official position has been raised three levels all of a sudden?"

Seeing Wang Ziqin's handsome face twisted into a ball, Wang Zhier smiled and said: "Next, I'm going to tell you the bad news."

The prince stared at her while rubbing his chest and panting.

"As the saying goes, you don't get paid for nothing, so whether this official is stable or not depends on how the case is going..." Wang Zhi'er said slowly.

Wang Ziqin muttered, "I knew it, I knew it..."

"A big case happened in the palace..." Wang Zhi'er told him in detail about the death of the prince, and then ordered herself to be in danger. .

When she finished speaking, Wang Ziqin's expression became stiff, as if it was the end of the world, "Sister, you mean, I want to assist Ninth Prince Li Jiong in investigating the case of the prince's death?"

Wang Zhi'er patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother, don't be afraid, there is me, the Ninth Prince said, let me also enter the palace, I am a woman, it is convenient to enter and leave the inner court, you are only in the outer court."

Wang Ziqin said: "Sister, you know that my legs tremble when I see Li Jiong, why did you accept such an errand for me?"

Wang Zhi'er said casually: "Brother, the official position of the fourth rank has been promoted to three ranks at once. How happy is mother to know? Also, if this case is handled well, the title you inherit will be rich. Title, think about it, which child will have such glory?"

There was a trace of excitement in Wang Ziqin's eyes, and the excitement disappeared in an instant, "Sister, sister, don't think about it, should you lose your head or get promoted? I know my own abilities. If it weren't for you, I don't even know if I can hold on to the official position in the Ministry of Punishment, and the death of the crown prince involves a lot of things! I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I might lose my life!"

Wang Zhi'er hurriedly comforted, "Brother, don't be afraid, the sky is falling, and there is a tall man standing on top of it. You forgot that the Ninth Prince is the tall one. If anything happens, he can't get away! We just need to follow He'll be fine with his food."

(End of this chapter)

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