After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ji Ruoqing is very uncomfortable, why can't she have so many good things at the same time, but she can only choose one...

She bought a lot of good things on both sides, and she likes them very much...

Ji Ruoqing sighed slightly, alas, I knew I had bought the exact same, so at least it wouldn't be like it is now...heart is like a knife.

Ji Ruoqing gritted her teeth and found that Ye Qianchen and Ji Ruoyu both had their eyes faint as an abyss, staring at her silently, waiting for her answer.

The abyss's eyes were full of warnings, as if she would drive her into the abyss as long as she made a mistake, and she would never turn over.

"..." Ji Ruoqing had a cold back. For some reason, Ye Qianchen should be more terrifying, but her body seemed to be more instinctively afraid of Ji Ruoyu.

The countless cold oozing out of her body seemed to soak the bone marrow, and every cell clamored to remind her that she must not make Ji Ruoyu unhappy...

Think about it again, it seems that when she and Ye Qianchen were parading, they were afraid of buying too rampantly, so they were a little bit restrained, but when He Ji Ruoyu was shopping in the market, he tried to buy with her, so it seemed like he had spent money. Some more.

In comparison, Ji Ruoqing made a difficult choice.

She moved her body, hid behind Ji Ruoyu, and said cautiously: "I...I want brother..."

Because Ye Qianchen's gaze was too terrifying, as if she was about to peel her skin and bones, it was chilly, so after she said this, she only glanced at Ye Qianchen's expression, and quickly shrank her whole body. Behind Ji Ruoyu, he looked like an ostrich.

Ji Ruoyu pursed his lips and looked at Ye Qianchen's livid face, and moved his body slightly to block Ji Ruoqing better. His clear eyes couldn't hide the slightly meaningful expression in it.

He gestured to the little eunuchs who were holding the red wooden box not far away. The clear voice was still calm and unhappy: "Since Qingqing likes it, then carry it in."

And Ye Qianchen stood in the same place, exuding a bitter murderous intent and chill, staring at the corner of the white skirt of the moon behind Ji Ruoyu, and his bloodstained face covering his face that was already hard to see extreme.

…

The next day, Ji Ruoqing woke up from a nightmare, her face pale with fright.

Because the appearance of Ye Qianchen when she left last night was so terrible, it left a thick shadow in her heart, so that she actually had a nightmare at night.

In the dream, Ye Qianchen turned into a ghost and came to her for his life.

Ye Zhen Fu Qian Chen had red eyes, **** face pinched her neck, shook her desperately, and asked her sharply: "Why didn't you choose me!! Why didn't you choose me!!"

She was pinched so she couldn't breathe out, and her neck was red and she said with difficulty: "You... listen to my explanation...!"

Ye Qianchen desperately shook her, while desperately shaking her head: "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

He shook and shook all the time, completely ignoring her explanation. In the end, her neck was actually broken by him.

…And then she woke up.

Ji Ruoqing sat in the Yunsijin quilt, thinking about the terrible scene with lingering fears. Although she was brave, this kind of nightmare experience was too real for her to escape for a while.

Grape came over with fine salt and hot water, and when he saw Ji Ruoqing like this, his eyes were shocked: "What is the beauty of this beauty? Why is the face so pale?"

"It's nothing... It's just nightmare..." Ji Ruoqing opened the quilt under the cover, got out of the bed, recovered for a while, her face still not very good.

Grape picked up dried flowers and fine salt from the white jade cup and sprinkled it on the bamboo branches, waiting for Ji Ruoqing to rinse her mouth, and softly persuaded: "The beauty must have been scared yesterday... The slave girl also had a nightmare last night..."

"..." Ji Ruoqing nodded in agreement. It seems that everyone was very scared last night. It is estimated that eight of the ten people in this Silky Cloud Palace had nightmares last night.

The psychological shadow caused by Ye Qianchen is so huge...

When Ji Ruoqing finished washing her face with abhorrence, Putao glanced at Ji Ruoqing tentatively, and said cautiously: "Beauty... I will send you a message from Qianchen Hall early this morning, and let Beauty prepare something for you tonight. Waiter..."

Ji Ruoqing:...

It's over, her mental shadow area is now bigger.

Qianchen left with such a sulking breath last night, I'm afraid that this night's attendant...the person who came is not good.

I don’t know what Ye Qianchen called her to do so soon, maybe how to toss her...

Ji Ruoqing took the cold from the cold in her heart, and had never been so longing for time to pass slower, slower...

Since knowing the news, her day started in a gloomy morning, and she couldn't lift her energy in anything, even the little **** stopped making fun of her, and her lunch was not fragrant anymore.

Even during a nap, I had a nightmare again. This time, it was not Ye·Ligui·Qianchen's death, but it became...

Some indescribable scenes in the sleeping chamber and Ye Qianchen...

Ye Qianchen in the dream suddenly became not rough at all, and his movements were extremely gentle.

Slowly and slowly twist and pick, there are many new and novel tricks, and she knows more than she has read three thousand pieces of Huang.

She finally realized the profound meaning of this idiom.

Then she woke up.

At the moment she woke up, she felt a little stunned, and she felt a little bit wet after touching her pants.

Ji Ruoqing: ...want to die.jpg

This dream is a thousand times more terrifying than the one I had in the morning...!

She was so damn... still a little aftertaste...?

Before she wore the book, Ji Ruoqing had been soloing with her mother for more than 20 years. From the beginning, she had an extremely painful experience with Ye Qianchen. This was the first time she had such a special experience...Although it was in a dream...

I really have everything in my dream...

Ji Ruoqing sat in the silk brocade, with a complex mood and a blank brain.

Fortunately, at this time, Grape picked up the curtain and came in, interrupting her nonsense, although it is not a good thing: "Beauty, Lanmei is here, waiting for you outside."

"..." Ji Ruoqing really wants to help Bai Yinglan change this bad problem that likes to come to her.

She and Bai Yinglan clearly didn't deal with each other, and Bai Yinglan always seemed to have some inexplicable hostility towards her. She could feel that the hostility was very deep, and it was not an exaggeration to call it "hate to the bone".

In the original novel, Ji Ruoqing is looking for the white cherries everywhere, wanting to put the white cherries to death, but the white cherries are always "kind and generous" to intercede with the original Ji Ruoqing.

Or maybe... there are too many hidden plots in the original novel that she didn't find.

Ji Ruoqing sighed deeply, changed clothes, combed her hair in a bun, and did not dress up, so she went to the small flower hall outside to see Bai Yinglan.

After all, she is not much better than Bai Yinglan, even if she doesn't use her powder, she can suppress her head a lot. On the contrary, Bai Yinglan always dresses up when she comes back to see her.

The high value of the face can be so capricious.

…

Little Flower Hall.

Bai Yinglan has been drinking half a cup of tea here, her face is not very good.

She didn't expect that Ji Ruoqing and Ye Qianchen had a trip to the palace, and they just set off like this, dare to let her wait here for such a long time...?

After Ji Ruoqing came over, Bai Yinglan's face became even worse.

Especially after seeing Ji Ruoqing's face that does not give her a pink girl but is like a morning glow in the snow, Bai Yinglan quietly grasped the veil in her hand, and a burst of indescribable shame came to her heart, which made her hate Ji Ruoqing even more intense. obvious.

Obviously they have the same eyebrows, why is there such a huge difference...

What's more, because of these similar eyebrows, she was...

Thinking of those painful memories, Bai Yinglan's hands hidden under the table clenched into a fist, her fingertips pressed so hard that she pinched out the crescent marks of her nails in her slender palms, and only these physical pains can be pressed. Over the pain in her heart.

No one knows all the struggles and despair she has suffered.

…

Of course Ji Ruoqing didn't know this, nor did she see Bai Yinglan's hand under the table.

She could only see Bai Yinglan's face seemed not very good, a little pale, and her eyes a little vain.

Ji Ruoqing walked over and blessed her body slightly towards Bai Yinglan, and then sat down on Bai Yinglan's head, and asked with a gentle smile, "Is sister Lan better?"

"Naturally it's all well." Bai Yinglan smiled back and took a sip of tea, "I missed sister Ji, so I came to see you specially today."

"I have something worthy of Sister Lan..." Ji Ruoqing laughed mockingly, lowered her head and played with the white plum blossom embroidered on the veil.

"Remember that Sister Ji went out to play in the palace yesterday, but what's interesting? My sister couldn't go out of the palace because of her body ailment, so she was so envious." Bai Yinglan looked straight at Ji Ruoqing, the envy in her eyes was genuine.

When mentioning this, Ji Ruoqing was heartbroken.

Heartache, those big bags, her beautiful clothes, her jewelry...

After Bai Yinglan observed Ji Ruoqing’s look, Xing’s eyes inevitably became more proud. She cleared her throat and continued to add fuel and jealousy: “Sister Ji, Wang must have bought a lot of things for you? There are some rare things, can you give it to me? Check it out?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing said with a stern face, "no..."

Although I bought a lot of them, they were all taken away.

Bai Yinglan curled her lips and smiled more and more proudly: "Sister Ji, don't laugh, I don't believe that the king didn't buy you anything. After all...the king bought me a lot of things..."

"Look, the hairpin on my head, the bracelet, the earrings, and the jade pendant were all brought back by the king!" Bai Yinglan sighed and rubbed her eyebrows helplessly, "The king is true too. After bringing so many things back, it took me a long time to get things organized."

Ji Ruoqing took a closer look and discovered that the silver dots and sapphire hairpins were inserted on the head of Bai Yinglan, the earrings Ganan fragrant wood inlaid gold bracelets on the hands, the gold inlaid east beads on the ears, and the waist ring. The amber monkey peach pattern she was wearing was found yesterday in the street market.

It's all her...her...!

Ji Ruoqing is very angry. Although these are not as valuable as the jewelry in the palace, they are also antique treasures brought back to the modern era, and they can be sold for a lot of money!

When I lost it yesterday, I lost hundreds of millions!

As for Bai Yinglan, it was obvious that she brought these things to show off here.

Bai Yinglan wore all these not particularly expensive jewelry on her body to show how much she is loved by Ye Qianchen. Even if Ye Qianchen was out of the palace, she still thought about her so much and bought her so many things.

It's a pity that Ji Ruoqing is not jealous at all, because she originally bought these, not Ye Qianchen bought them specifically for Bai Yinglan. What's more, even if Ye Qianchen bought them specifically, Ji Ruoqing doesn't think she has anything to do with her.

What she cares about is that these are the treasures that could have belonged to her...!

Ji Ruoqing bit her lip, immersed herself in a sip of tea, and took a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into her mouth, turning her grief into appetite.

Bai Yinglan glanced casually at Ji Ruoqing's expression of heartache to the point that she couldn't add to it, and her eyes became more triumphant.

Did she finally make Ji Ruoqing jealous...?

At this moment, Grandpa Su came again, raising the whisk, smiling peacefully.

Bai Yinglan rushed ahead of Ji Ruoqing again and said, "Why did Grandpa Su come here? But because the king is going to Fangya Hall for dinner later? Grandpa Su is not in a hurry, so the palace will go back and order the small kitchen to be some kings. Favorite meal."

"..." Grandpa Su looked at Ji Ruoqing, who was still eating out and was immersed in grief, and then looked at the white cherry orchid, who was sitting with a dignified look and looking forward to him, and weighed it a few times before testing. Said sexually.

"Please peace from Lanmei. The minion is here to inform Ji Mei that Wang will come to the Xianyun Temple for dinner... Please prepare Ji Mei in advance so as not to delay the time..."

Ji Ruoqing:...

Bai Yinglan:...

Ji Ruoqing's paw stretched towards the sweet-scented osmanthus cake stopped in the air.

Bai Yinglan's slightly meaningful smile also solidified on the spot.