Chapter 162 Special Chapter She Is Mine (3600 words)
If you want to talk about the changes in the relationship between them after falling off the cliff, it is probably...

Relying on her liking, he bullied her even more.

Xuanwuhou Mansion.

"Thank you Brother Ji, I'm fine." She pointed to the tightly wrapped lotus feet and smiled, "The doctor said, try not to touch the ground with your feet, and lay them flat, and you will recover faster."

"Then you will be stuck for at least half a month. With your temper, how can you stay?" Ji Yu sighed, "A few days ago, the Criminal Department took over a big case, the second young master was busy, and the third young lady seemed to be ill. Lord Nie has just asked for leave from the Imperial Academy, how about this, I will come to accompany you every day when I go to court."

She quickly refused: "No need..."

"Jiuqing." His expression was gloomy, "Can't even be friends?"

"No, no." She hurriedly explained, "Because I..."

"Because she's not available."

The handsome man in Chinese clothes swaggered in.

Even though he changed his identity, the image of the old young master has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and the servants of the Hou Mansion never thought of reporting it.

As a subject, Ji Yu had no choice but to stand up and salute: "I have met King Huai."

"She felt sorry for the severe injury to the king's right hand, which made everything inconvenient, so she offered to go to the mansion to take care of her at the time of day every day until she recovered."

The tone was light and calm, as if stating a fact.

Ji Yu is not stupid, he can hear the meaning of showing off.

She was helpless at his straightforwardness, blushed, and protested softly: "It's not time yet..."

Displeased eyes swept over him, he approached leisurely, leaned over and smiled: "Why, don't you want to see me sooner?"

His voice was deep, like a chime ringing in his heart.

The phoenix eyes are deep, reflecting her figure alone.

Involuntarily pinching the armrest of the armchair with ten fingers, she shrank her neck and stepped back, swallowing quietly.

In the end, who is pleasing whom?
Why does she feel that she is passive...

"Uh, think, think... huh?"

Thin and powerful arms reached out, and easily hugged the person horizontally, as if he hadn't noticed the stunned room.

"What are you doing!" It would be terrible for my father to see it.

Frowning: "You touched my hand."

"Ah, are you okay?" The struggle suddenly turned into worry, "Put me down quickly and let Dong'er help..."

When I was nervous, I completely forgot that this was the gate master of the Lone Star Tower, and a mere trauma was nothing.

"So, don't move."

With a hidden smile in his phoenix eyes, he strode out with long legs.

Ji Yu suddenly thought of something, hurriedly chased out of the main room, and said loudly: "As far as I know, the prince's marriage is decided by the Holy Majesty. Your behavior like this is inappropriate for both yourself and her!"

Emperor Yuan Shuo was suspicious by nature, and Chu Chun had a heavy army and an unstable heir, so he should avoid suspicion and stay away, so as not to become a target of public criticism.

In other words, Miss Fourth can marry the son of any powerful or high-ranking official, but she cannot become the new prince's helper.

This person is dedicated to power, and I believe that as long as a little mention is made, he will wake up and make a choice.

Unexpectedly, when he heard the words, his expression did not change, and he said in a low voice: "Master Ji, you are too idle. In the early court, several scholars were discussing the candidates for the chronicle, and this king specially recommended you. Presumably, in the next few months, you will be in the future." The case is too busy, as for the attack yesterday, recall your subordinates, the people in Duke Huai's residence have always been rude in their work, I'm afraid they may be hurt by mistake."

"His Royal Highness—"

The other party obviously didn't intend to listen anymore, so he just hugged the petite girl and left.

Ji Yu was independent from the courtyard, full of worries.

The cool wind was bleak, blowing the navy blue official robes.

Even if there is no fate in this life, I don't want to see the one I love covered in bruises.

That dangerous man with a hidden knife in his smile is definitely not a good match for her.

Prince Huai's Mansion.

She was "thrown" to the couch.

The movement seems random, but it doesn't hurt.

After throwing away, a certain person put down the hem of his clothes, sat on the other side, and silently put his right hand on the small table.

I saw that the gauze was printed with dots of bright red, and there was a tendency to smudge continuously.

She was taken aback, ignored the lingering emotions, and said anxiously: "Is there a doctor in the mansion?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, just change the medicine." A man in Tsing Yi muttered, approaching with a wooden pallet.

At the age of 50 or [-], he has a beardless chin, a smooth face, a very friendly appearance, and a smiling face.

"Miss Wanfu, the old slave's surname is Xu, the head of the palace."

Those who come out of the palace all have exquisite hearts, let alone an old eunuch like Xu Gonggong who has been around for half his life.

Turning his sharp eyes, he guessed the situation thoroughly.

Without waiting for the master's instructions, he said cleverly: "Qi Ye doesn't like maidservants getting close. There is no maidservant in this back garden. The old servant is clumsy. Why don't you ask the young lady to do it for you."

"Okay, okay, I'll try..."

It's actually not that difficult.

Cut off the gauze, wipe off the blood with clean water, and then sprinkle the powder evenly.

She held up his slender and broad hands, and was carefully wrapping them around, a question came to her ears suddenly:

"What are you thinking about?"

He raised his head suddenly and met the calm phoenix eyes, his heart skipped a beat for no reason.

Xingyan blinked, and said in a low voice:
"I was thinking... You said that you would have a chance to be the Seventh Imperial Concubine... Does that count?"

Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly: "Trust me, it's still Ji Yu."

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

He laughed angrily: "Yun Jiuqing, is this what you like? If it's just a child's game, go back to the house earlier to find your brothers, get out!"

As he said that, he was about to withdraw his palm.

"Hey, I haven't finished bandaging yet!" She quickly suppressed it and shouted repeatedly, "Believe you, believe you! The hand holding the pen and holding the sword is really useless, and I can't afford it!"

He snorted coldly and turned his eyes away.

"It's so fierce, it's really difficult to serve." Xiao Xiao whispered, "Oh, it feels like there is no end to success."

The girl wrinkled the tip of her small nose and complained, but if she raised her eyes, she would find that the person opposite was quietly peeping.

In the phoenix eyes, there was a soft light she had never seen before.

It was already noon when the processing was completed.

Eunuch Xu bowed and said, "My lord, according to your instructions, the meals are prepared."

I am very happy to have something to eat.

Sitting at the square table, the servants thoughtfully moved another soft stool.

She moved her calf stiffly and crossed it up.

Although the posture is a bit weird, it doesn't prevent him from scanning the table full of delicacies.

Golden Shrimp Ball, Eight Treasure Duck, Vinegar Fish Fillet...

Wow, it's all her favorite food.

It's not that I haven't thought about it, I have to learn from those noble ladies of the official family, and be dignified and graceful in front of the man I like, and eat half a mouthful with a chopstick.

After thinking about it, according to their familiarity, it seems pointless to put on a show now.

Thinking in this way, there is no psychological burden, and he simply eats the meal generously.

Chewing the crispy shrimp balls, my cheeks are bulging, and I am silently admiring, woo, it's so delicious.

Picked up another piece of duck meat, but felt that there was no movement from the people beside him, and said strangely:

"Why don't you eat?"

He raised his right hand and condemned, "What do you say?"

"Then... I'll feed you?" Half joking and half tentative.

He cast a "natural" glance: "Not yet."

Well, the master I like, I have to make an offering even on my knees.

So, the girl turned into a little maidservant, and with a little shyness, she began to serve her seriously.

But someone is very picky, humming dissatisfied:
"It's so far away, the food is cold when it reaches my mouth."

He shook his slender arms that hung sorely, and his temper also came up: "Your Highness, please be reasonable, I am a wounded patient, the doctor told you..."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, I don't feel your thoughtfulness and intentions."

She stared at the proud man, and she couldn't help laughing while being depressed.

Usually he is decisive and ruthless in dealing with things, why... he suddenly looks like a child who is playing tricks.

Biting his lip, a thought popped up.

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, she pushed away the soft stool, supported the table with one hand, tapped the ground with her uninjured foot, and turned around.

Under the suspicious gaze, he lifted his legs off the ground, sat firmly on his lap, and asked with a smile:

"Is it close enough?"

"..."

Eunuch Xu looked at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, and quietly retreated outside the door.

In the house, there were intermittent conversations:
"Shut up your saliva, it's almost dripping on my fish fillet."

"...how can there be?"

"Eat what you want, I'm not that harsh."

"No, it's so troublesome to change the chopsticks back and forth. After you finish eating, I'll..."

"Why change chopsticks?"

"Uh?"

"I've kissed you before, so it's too late to dislike you?"

"..."

Being ashamed of this kind of thing, being ashamed and ashamed, maybe I got used to it.

After a few days, she belatedly remembered that this person practiced calligraphy in private and used his left hand.

So it means that any inconvenience is an excuse.

Naturally, she didn't ask questions stupidly, but during the half month of recuperation, from time to time, she secretly looked at the indifferent handsome face, and always thought to herself, maybe his feelings for her are more than "don't hate" ?

"My lord, the chief envoy is Zhao Jing. He used to be the general of Huaihua Zhonglang. He has always held a grudge because of Xuanwuhou's impeachment and demotion. It has been dealt with cleanly."

He stood in front of the window and looked at the swaying trees in the courtyard. After a long time, he said in a deep voice:

"It's not that simple, keep checking."

Lin Fu was taken aback: "What do you mean, there is someone behind Zhao Jing?"

"Well, something is wrong with Chu Chun."

At this time, a young servant came in a hurry and bowed to report: "My lord, Marquis Xuanwu is here to visit."

Lin Fu was surprised: "What a coincidence, a rare visitor."

As soon as it was mentioned, people arrived.

He was not surprised, and ordered: "Please come to Lingxu Pavilion, I will treat you well!"

The Marquis of Chu held up the jade cup, the tea was clear and emerald green, with a mellow fragrance.

Judging from the tender shoots sinking at the bottom of the cup, we can know that these are the "eight trees in front of the imperial court", and one tael is worth a thousand gold.

His brows were frowned into Sichuan characters, and he became more and more vigilant in his heart after contacting what he had heard recently.

"My lord." A respectful voice came from the door.

According to the rules, he was supposed to stand up to greet him, but Chu Chun obviously had no such intention, he sipped at the Dragon Well and remained motionless like a mountain.

Seeing this situation, the man who stepped into the threshold was not annoyed, he flicked his wide sleeves and said:

"Go back."

"Yes." The well-trained servants filed out.

He raised a smile, walked a few steps closer, stretched his arms over his forehead, and saluted deeply:
"Father."

Xuanwuhou was shocked and said sharply:
"What does Prince Huai mean by this!"

He didn't take a seat, but stood alone in the hall, his chin slightly retracted, showing an obvious humble posture.

"I mean, you understand."

"I don't understand!" The tiger's eyes glared angrily, and he said straight to the point, "Jun Huaimu, no matter what conspiracy you have, you should not touch the bottom line of this Marquis, and you should not touch Jiuqing! You are so despicable, you have been planning for many years, trying to use her... ..."

"That's right." He readily admitted, "I was despicable and scheming, and spent more than five years to lure her into sinking, making her unable to leave me. Not only that, I also wanted her to devote the rest of her life to her wholeheartedly."

"she is mine."

Lord Chu was slightly stunned, he never thought he would hear such words, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"However, she is just an adopted daughter, and she can't shake your decision at all. Why are you so irritable?" He suddenly lowered his voice, "In fact, you have always been very tolerant towards her since you were a child. Could it be that..."

The majestic face froze, and a little crack appeared in the tense expression.

However, before the other party could speak, he said leisurely: "Actually, no matter what her status is, no matter whether she... is your biological daughter or not, to me, she is her."

"You think I'll believe it?" Chu Chun sneered.

"Believe it or not, whatever you want." He shrugged indifferently, "I'm just telling you out of etiquette. Do you still remember the favor you promised a few years ago? It's time to honor it."

"Based on this alone, you want to marry my Marquis Mansion? It's just a dream..."

"Of course not. How can we settle it hastily with a favor." He interrupted lightly, "Until the situation stabilizes, I won't touch her. You only need to promise 'not to stop'."

The man is thoughtful and far-sighted. He is obviously not a glamorous person, but his gestures reveal calmness and wisdom.

Chu Chun watched with complicated emotions.

Putting aside all personal factors, among the princes, this person is the most like the late emperor, but...

The wavering was only for a moment, after calming down, thinking about the obstacles brought up by the Nine Kings, he had some calculations, and decided to use his strength to make use of it.

Anyway, he is the one who asks for something, and it is not in vain.

Deliberately put on airs and said: "You can fulfill your promise, but before that, you have to see your sincerity."

He knew very well that even with great abilities, Chu Hou couldn't pass this test, and that girl would not be at ease in the end, so he nodded without hesitation:

"it is good."

 I feel like I'm writing more and more, try to finish all the famous scenes during the National Day, and then finish.

  I don't know if everyone can understand the skipping and writing like this. I can't write more about the hidden plot, and the sub-CP will not appear, just mention it in one stroke.

  Chu Chun’s attitude towards Jiuqing was very strange, yes, she was actually his own daughter, and it was another tragedy, because of drunkenness and grief, he slept with his subordinate’s wife by mistake, and then... Chu Hou thought he was upright all his life, but he was sorry This subordinate is also ashamed of Jiuqing.

  Therefore, this article is also called "On what to do if a father becomes a father-in-law?" ", "Father-in-law always wants to murder me".

  Thank you for your support. It is really because of the readers who have been following up on various platforms that I came back to write. I received a comment from a person today.

  Preview of the next chapter:

  Chu Mu will let Jiuqing know that things like "opportunities" are not given casually, so you have to work harder, be more attentive, and love him
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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