Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 21
"I...Of course I am your mother! You were born after ten months of my pregnancy through untold hardships... You are my own flesh and blood! You are my only relative in this world..." Concubine Yun opened her eyes wide Eyes, explained to Meng Jing in a panic.

He looked at him unblinkingly, cautiously and full of hope.As if he didn't believe it.

After Meng Jing calmed down, she didn't continue to entangle with this issue.

He just looked at her coldly, and said seriously, "If you really treat me as your own son, please treat Ah Ci better in the future."

After finishing speaking, he glanced sideways at Yun Hui who was supporting Concubine Yun, and said in a cold voice, "Concubine Fu, go back and rest!"

"Yes, my lord!" Yun Hui replied hesitantly, looking at Concubine Yun weakly.

Concubine Yun was already guilty, and she didn't want to stay any longer. After giving Meng Jing a complicated look, she held Yunhui's hand, turned and left.

Meng Jing watched Concubine Yun go away.

After a long time, the guard guarding the gate stepped forward tremblingly, brushing over the wound on Meng Jing's face, "Your Majesty, do you want to ask the servant to apply the medicine for you?"

Meng Jing glanced sideways, and glanced at the guard coldly.

The guard's heart trembled, and he hurriedly retreated out.

That night, the lights in the study were on all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Han Zhe wore a well-dressed bodyguard outfit, and after presenting the gift list to Meng Jing respectfully, he asked in a subtle tone, "My lord, do you still want to go to the Huichun Hall to deliver the engagement gift in person today?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing raised her head and glanced at Han Zhe, "Why don't you go?"

"Then the wound on your face..."

"Help me get the power fence!"

"...Yes, my lord!" Han Zhe understood Meng Jing's meaning, agreed, and retreated neatly.

A quarter of an hour later, Meng Jing was wearing black clothes and a black gauze fence, and went to the Huichun Pavilion with the imperial decree of marriage and 48's engagement ceremony...

In the Rejuvenation Hall, Chu Ci was still sitting in the hall, diagnosing the pulse and prescribing prescriptions in one go.

Suddenly, there was a burst of joy in her ears, she frowned, raised her face, and asked Si'er, "Is there someone getting married nearby?"

Si'er scratched his head, "Isn't it? I'm going to inquire about it?" Then he ran out quickly.

Chu Ci continued to see the doctor.

After a cup of tea, Si'er blushed, stumbled in from the outside, and fell on the medicine case in front of Chu Ci, out of breath, "Sister, sister is not good!"

"What's going on?" Chu Ci smiled and handed the prescription to the patient, then turned to look at him and asked suspiciously.

Si'er blushed and had a thick neck, extremely angry, "The Prince Regent is engaged! This bastard has moved on, don't hug Pipa, I don't want you sister..."

When Chu Ci heard the word "Regent", his pupils constricted immediately.After a while, he lowered his eyebrows and restrained his expression.No one knew what she was thinking.

"Sister!" Seeing that she didn't respond, Si'er yelled again, "Did you hear what I said?!"

Chu Ci finally raised his head, laughed, and said calmly, "This is a good thing."

The four words, like a cloud of flowing clouds, spit out from her mouth indifferently.

Si'er's face and neck became redder and thicker, "What a good thing, both he and sister, and sister..."

"Shut up!" People were coming and going in the main hall of Huichun Pavilion, Chu Ci was afraid that he would say something inappropriate, so he hurriedly shouted.The picturesque eyebrows, like ice skates, looked at him sharply, and said sternly, "No matter what happens to him, this is my business and has nothing to do with you. You go to the back and do your own thing!"

Si'er was scolded by Chu Ci, and his eyes immediately turned red because of his grievance.He looked straight at Chu Ci, sad and stubborn, and after a long time, he walked slowly towards the back of the medicine hall.

What he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Meng Jing rode a snow-white lion horse and stopped at the main entrance of the Rejuvenation Hall.

He got off his horse, followed by Han Zhe and the others, striding towards the Huichun Pavilion.

"Next!" Chu Ci looked at another patient and called out without raising his head.

"It's my king." Meng Jing stood still in front of her, coughed, and spoke with restraint.

Chu Ci suddenly heard that familiar voice, and the string in his heart snapped with a "clank".She raised her head, looked at Meng Jing in astonishment, opened her mouth for a long while, and finally found her voice, pulled back her clothes, and asked calmly, "My lord is seeing a doctor?"

Hearing this, Meng Jing took a deep look at her.

Suppressing a smile, he took out the imperial decree of marriage from his wide sleeve, and handed it to her, "The eight palanquins you want, and you are marrying a Ming matchmaker, this king asked for it for you."

"This is the imperial decree of marriage written by the emperor himself, and this is the engagement list."

After hearing what he said, Chu Ci opened his eyes wide, almost petrified on the spot.

At the same time, outside, Han Zhe was holding the engagement ceremony slip, and he was already reading it in a rhythmic tone... One spread to ten, ten to hundreds, and finally spread to every corner of the capital.

"Meng Jing, you... are you serious?" Holding the bright yellow scroll, Chu Ci's voice almost trembled.

Meng Jing looked at her with deep eyes and full of affection, "In this life, I must be you."

Chu Ci heard the determination in his tone.

Close your eyes in despair.

After a long time, it opened.

She tried her best not to shake her hands, and calmly took the imperial decree and gift list——

The promise I made, I have to bear it to the end on my knees.

……

"When is the wedding date?"

In the boudoir on the second floor, Chu Ci poured a cup of tea for Meng Jing and asked in a rather businesslike manner.

Meng Jing looked into her eyes, "Three days later."

Chu Ci nodded, paused, looked at the black veil covering his face, and asked, "It's broad daylight, and it's not like he's here to treat you, why are you wearing a fence?"

Meng Jing was taken aback when he heard this.

After a long while, he sighed faintly, and then removed the fence.

Almost instantly, Chu Ci saw three scars on his face.

After a half-moment pause, she felt blessed in her heart and asked without any surprise, "Did the concubine beat you?"

Meng Jing did not speak.

Chu Ci sighed, got up, and walked to the dressing table.When he returned, he had an extra green bottle in his hand.

"Quhen Ointment, I made it myself." She pushed the medicine bottle in front of him, "Your little injury, it will be healed within three days."

Meng Jing took it and thanked her.

Chu Ci looked at his suddenly depressed appearance, and suddenly felt a little pity in his heart.

After thinking about it, I looked at him and asked with a serious face——

"My lord, if the concubine hits me like this after I pass the door... that, can I resist?"

In fact, what she wanted to say was—can I call back?

(End of this chapter)