Noting that Shen Tuchuan had the same look to kill, Ji Ting didn't give up: "No? What about godfather?"

"Ji Ting," Shen Tuchuan said quietly, "If someone is joking with me at this moment, I'm afraid I don't know how many times I will lose my head."

"So I'm not in your heart, right?" Ji Ting immediately asked, and there was still water in the eyes that had just cried, and at first glance it was brilliant.

Shen Tuchuan knew that only her was bad, and her mark would deepen, so at this time, she only needed to say something to hit her, but then, the light in her eyes must be extinguished. He remained silent for a long time, but eventually said nothing.

Ji Ting wiped the tears in the corner of his eyes and smiled carefully: "I know, I'm still different from others." Even if he is a stone, he often held it in his hands before, how should it be hot? Right.

"It's not early, let's rest first." After Shen Tuchuan said, he got up and left.

When he came to the door, a small voice came behind him: "I don't want to sleep, can you help me?"

She is like a dying animal, even if she is standing in front of a natural enemy who can peel her skin and eat it clean, and she wants to ask for help.

Shen Tuchuan held a finger on the door, then opened the door and left without returning. Ji Ting sat alone in the room for a long time, and finally sighed softly, drank the brown sugar water in his hand, the sugar water was cooked well, the taste was sweet but not strong, and he drank warmth in his stomach, I do n’t know why Her tears fell again.

Because she didn't drink cold water any more, Ji Tingyue's Yuexin soon ended. When the person in the tribute room came to finish the record, her heart was cold. Since begging Shen Tuchuan that time, she has never seen him again. She had no expectations, so she was not particularly sad.

After he was well-rounded, Ji Ting had tormented every day, fearing that the emperor would summon her to pass by every moment, but the amazing thing was that he was not called for three consecutive days. She did not dare to relax her vigilance, and immediately asked her what was going on.

"Mother-in-law is anxious. She just watched the heavens at night, saying that the emperor should not approach women recently. Now even the court ladies are not allowed to come near, and they only serve the eunuchs, let alone the harem. The emperor must be able to think of you. "I thought she had been unable to serve the bed and was so anxious, so she comforted a few words.

When Ji heard that the emperor could not be a woman, she was relieved, and then she heard the words behind her uncle, and her happy mood was immediately discounted. Also, if you can't hide for a while, the emperor will look for her in a few days, even if she doesn't look for her in a few days. If she wants to hide completely, then the emperor can only die.

... but if the emperor died, wouldn't she have to be buried? Ji Ting's eyelids jumped, feeling that no matter what kind of end is very tragic, and the most tragic, is to be buried after serving.

Ji Ting sat in a chair with a sad look, and couldn't see his own way.

That night, she suddenly woke up, opened her eyes and couldn't sleep anymore, staring at the bed veil for a long time, and finally couldn't help getting up and walking outside.

"Mother-in-law, where are you going?" The guarding maid asked.

Ji listened for a moment, and her eyes circulated around her. A bad hunch rose in the heart of the palace girl, and she smiled embarrassingly at Ji listen, Ji listen also laughed, and pulled her directly into the room. in.

A quarter of an hour later, a little girl with water spirits appeared outside the door and bowed her head towards the Li Jianjian. She was unimpeded all the way, and was not stopped until she reached the gate of Si Lijian: "Stop, who are you?"

"Slave to find the Lord Lord has something to discuss." Ji listened and lowered his head.

The **** on duty snorted, "You little maid, what's the matter with Lord Lord?"

Ji Ting untied the red rope around his neck and handed it to him: "Trouble father-in-law gave this thing to the governor, who will understand."

When the **** saw that it was a piece of broken silver, he first dismissed it, but when Ji heard a determined tone, he did not dare to take risks, and turned around after a moment of entanglement.

Ji Ting was relieved, and looked down at the lines on the stone path of Li Jianjian by moonlight. In fact, she didn't know why she had the urge to come to Shen Tuchuan after waking up from a nightmare. At this moment, she was sober-headed that she realized that something was wrong with her.

Or ... let's go.

As soon as the thought came up, her feet would turn, and then she heard a cold voice above her head, "You call me in the middle of the night, if you dare to leave suddenly, carefully break my leg."

Ji listened for a moment, looked up suddenly, and saw that he was wearing a blouse and only a coat on his shoulders. He would be so casual if he wanted to come out in a hurry. I have to say, how good-looking people are, even if he is loosely dressed, he looks like a fairy in the moonlight.

Ji listened to his face, and the first reaction was not to look good, but to slap his eyes sorely, with a crying grievance, "I just dreamed about my father and mother ..."

"... Do you really think of me as my second father and mother?"

Shen Tuchuan's words did not fall, Ji Tingran ran two steps forward and hugged him. Shen Tuchuan only felt that a pair of arms suddenly appeared on his waist, and then a face was buried in his heart. He had never had such close contact with anyone, and never thought that anyone would be so bold. She didn't respond, and she gave it away.

"Supervisor, I miss them so much, can you take me to see them?" Ji heard a dull voice.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment: "No."

Ji Ting already knew the answer, just like begging him to say no to sleep, he didn't feel disappointed if he didn't say it. She hid quietly in Shen Tuchuan's arms. After a moment of surprise, the watchkeeper automatically cut off the scene from her mind.

After holding it for a while, she still didn't mean to let go. Shen Tuchuan couldn't bear it: "Can you let it go?"

Ji listened for a moment, reluctantly released him. As soon as she stepped back, Shen Tuchuan's arms were immediately empty, and the cool wind blew into her arms, and he felt an empty feeling of discomfort.

"Then ... I'm leaving." Ji Ting stared at him without blinking.

Shen Tuchuan was expressionless and had no intention of retaining anything.

Ji heard a bitter smile, slowly turned away, and after a few steps, the people behind him suddenly asked: "Are you awake at night for the first time, or have you not slept for a long time?"

Ji Ting didn't expect him to ask this question, and after nagging for a moment, he said, "I'll go first." After that, she lowered her head and moved forward, and didn't dare look back.

It wasn't until she returned to Fengqi Palace that her mood was stable, and she finally noticed the footsteps behind her. She paused and turned around, only to see Shen Tuchuan still following her.

"You ..." Ji listened and opened his mouth, and the rest of the words suddenly couldn't be said.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her quietly, only a moment before he asked: "The emperor is not close to being female, so I will not call you to bed. Do you know this?"

Ji couldn't understand why he said this, and nodded in response: "I know."

"Since you know, why don't you sleep well?" Shen Tuchuan asked.

Ji Ting's lips: "You always have to sleep ..."

The service of sleeping was like a big knife hanging on her head. She didn't know when the rope tied to the big knife would break, but she knew that the big knife would fall down, but she was not sure about the time. The unknown fear tortured her for a moment, leaving her at rest.

Shen Tuchuan stared at her for a long time and finally said lightly: "No."

Ji listened with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Shen Tuchuan walked in front of her unbearably, raised her jaw with her cold fingertips, and forced her to look at herself: "If you insist, I will try to prevent you from sleeping, so you can sleep well. ? "

Knowing that the more she was tortured, the greater her hope of survival was, but he looked at the dark blue under her eyes, but finally made a promise.

Ji Ting looked at him in confusion, what he understood after a long time, his eyes widened suddenly: "Really?"

"If you believe me, go back to bed ..."

Shen Tuchuan didn't finish his words. Ji Tingbian, the little deer, ran toward the palace, and said, "I'll go to sleep" in his mouth, and his back was as lively as when he hadn't entered the palace. Until the back disappeared, Shen Tuchuan returned to his feet, stroked his raised lips, and immediately frowned.

She didn't care about anything at all. She had to call everyone who saw her all the way to the Li Jianjian and warn her well.

After Ji Ting returned to the room, he slept soundly until noon the next day, and the whole person started. The waiter who waited did not know that she had gone out last night, but could not help but praise: "Mother-in-law is really a natural beauty, if the emperor meets ..."

"Stop it for me," someone stood by, and Ji listened with confidence, "I'm always upset by your words these days, and I won't be able to say such words in the future."

"... Yes." He didn't know where he had caused her, but he nodded quickly.

Ji Ting changed his clothes in a good mood, and took a chair to the courtyard to bask in the sun. In fact, Shen Tuchuan said just last night that she didn't swear or make a statement, but she was willing to believe him. As long as he promised, he would be able to stop sleeping.

When thinking of Shen Tuchuan, her lips were always raised, and there was even an urge to run to find him, but she was restrained in the end, but she just took two palace ladies towards the Royal Garden. Since entering the palace, she has hardly ever gone out. Now a big rock in her heart is laid down, and she finally has the spirit to go out.

When I arrived at the Royal Garden, I saw two concubines chatting in the distance. Ji, who was too lazy to mingle with the harem, turned away and walked around in the grand palace.

"This is the first time that Niangniang has been out of Fengqi Palace. I didn't expect to know the road in the palace quite well."

Ji Ting replied: "I visited the palace several times with my mother when I was young, so I am familiar with it."

"It turned out to be this way. No wonder the mother-in-law seems to know everything, it should be that she didn't come here when she was a child." Xiao Gongnu concurred.

Ji Tingxiao smiled and did not answer her. In fact, she didn't come many times, but there was always an idea in her heart, as if there was someone waiting for her help, so she searched every time she came, but unfortunately nothing was found, but she was familiar with the route some.

When she grew up, the idea of ​​saving people was lightened, but it still came up from time to time, but she had learned to stop doing things with a single thought.

My thoughts diverged, and I unknowingly went to a remote place. I happened to see a line of guards holding dozens of people into the palace. There were men and women, old and young. Look at their burlap clothes and their cocoons. His hand is not like the birth of any rich man.

Ji Ting stopped, watching the guards take people away, and keenly noticed that the little court ladies behind were depressed. She paused and turned to ask, "Do you know those arrested?"

"Hui Niangniang's words ... probably guess their identity." A little palace girl whispered.

Ji Ting was curious: "Who are they?"

"Yes, it should be Cui's family ..." Xiao Gong's son-in-law began to explain.

After listening to her, Ji probably understood that this Cui'e was a self-proclaimed palace maid who didn't want to sleep for a while. Because of self-proclaimed sin, she was involved in her family. Shen Tuchuan set the execution location in the palace. Her family was arrested from outside the country and three days later they would be killed in front of all the people in the palace.

Ji heard the indifferent eyes of Shen Tuchuan, and she felt dull pain. Now that she is a concubine, her situation is no different from that of a maid named Cui'e. If she really succumbed to death one day, Shen Tu Will Chuan also kill her parents to scare the palace?

The answer was too cruel, and she really didn't want to delve into it.

Seeing Ji's bad mood when seeing Ji, the little palace girl hurriedly changed the subject: "Mother, there isn't much care here, the scenery is not good at all, let's go elsewhere."

These palace ladies have been following themselves in the palace, and now they are finally able to walk out. Ji Ting doesn't want to disturb their interest, so she renews her spirit and continues to hang out with them.

Walking aimlessly, I don't know when to reach the toffee's residence, looking at the closed door, Ji Ting flashed a little confusion in his eyes.

The little palace girl explained in a timely manner: "I don't know yet, the mother-in-law here is the residence of the toffee. In the past few years, the toffee suddenly suffered a strange disease and died of festering. The only people who are waiting for the toffee live here. Now. "

"How can you die ..." Ji listened and muttered softly.

The little palace girl didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"Nothing ..." Ji Ting shook his head, afraid of being treated as a neurosis. In fact, this is not her first time. Just as she always felt that Shen Tuchuan should not be so beautiful and decent, she also felt that the toffee should not have died. This strange idea always appeared, as if she was meditation. She already knew something in the underworld, but everything that happened was not what she thought.

I ca n’t think about it, my head hurts a bit when I think about it ... Ji Ting frowned, and when she was about to press the temple, the door in front of her suddenly opened, and a little-dressed **** stumbled and ran out. After seeing Ji Ting Plopped to his knees: "Save me, save me!"

"Who ?!" The little palace girls hurriedly stood in front of Ji Ting.

Looking at this scene, Ji Tingyi always felt too familiar, and suddenly there was a word in his head, intermittently saying, ‘Run away ... One leg was interrupted by the emperor ... Tortured for seven days and seven nights and died ...’

"Please help me!"

Ji heard a shudder, and the words in her head disappeared instantly. She stared at the little **** who was kneeling on the ground and begging hard. After a pause, she asked, "What happened?"

"Please help me, those old wives ... she, them ..." The eunuch's eyes were full of tears, and a few 50-something women rushed out of the door behind him, seeing Ji Ting Houyi hesitated for a moment, wondering who she was for a while.

The little **** ran up and down to Ji Ting and hid behind his eyes. The pleading and despair in his eyes were so clear.

There seemed to be tens of thousands of words tumbling in Ji Ting's mind, but she couldn't catch one. She raised her face and looked at these women: "What are you doing?"

"Return to this nobleman, this little hoof dares to steal something, we are here to catch him." A woman busy said, they have stayed in the high wall for too long, and they don't know the master in the palace now, and they have a look Ji Ting's clothes are not like ordinary concubines, which is so polite.

Another woman with a fierce face immediately answered: "Yeah noble, he stole our golden eagle, and we came to arrest him."

Ji listened for a moment, frowned and turned to look at it, looking at the eunuch's dirty face, his voice softened: "Can you steal it?"

"The slaves didn't ... they, they wanted to arrest me for that kind of thing!" The **** flushed with humiliation.

"You're bullshit!" A woman interrupted fiercely.

Ji listened coldly to her: "What kind of thing did he say? You started to talk nonsense."

"I ..." The woman was speechless for a moment.

In the stillness, the older woman said, "In the final analysis, this is a matter between the minions. Why is this noble man involved? In case of a mess, I am afraid it is not too All right."

Ji Ting narrowed her eyes and looked at her: "Are you threatening this palace?"

"Don't dare." The woman looked down.

Ji listened with a chuckle: "You said the same thing, but it's too late to remind, this palace has been incorporated," she said, taking a step forward, staring at the woman's eyes, "in order not to mess with , How do you say this palace killed you all? So that no one knows what happened today? "

The woman finally expressed her fear: "We are the people who have served the princess, you can't ..."

"You also know that you have only been serving the toffee, not the toffee herself!" Ji Tingleng said, interrupting her. ?! "

"Don't dare!" The woman finally panicked, and fell to her knees, and several other women followed.

Ji Ting looked at them in disgust: "In the future, let the palace be alert, if you let the palace know that when you make these pickles, this palace must dispose of you!"

"Yes, yes ..." Several women hurriedly went back, and did not forget to close the door to death after entering, as if they were afraid that Ji Ting would change her mind.

As soon as they left, there were only a few of them on the long and narrow road. Ji listened and looked down at the **** and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"The slaves and slaves are called Lin Lang. Thank you for your life-saving help, thank you for your mother-in-law ..." The eunuch's fear finally began to unleash, and he cried and listened to the **** in the first quarter, and his forehead was full of blood.

Ji Ting was so frightened that he asked someone to help him, looking at his overly thin body, and suddenly asked, "You are seventeen years old this year?"

"How does Niangniang know?" Lin Lang froze for a moment.

Right, when she ran out from the toffee, she should be seventeen. Ji didn't know why this idea appeared. After a pause, he looked at the **** and thought: "You go back and rest. I don't have to be on duty in the past few days. I will ask someone to change the job for you in the future. You stay away from this place. "

Although there seems to be a sense of being able to match in any meditation, Ji Ting still feels wrong, so he didn't want to take him back to Fengqi Palace the first time, but told him to go back to recuperate.

"Thank you Niangniang!" Lin Lang thanked.

Ji nodded and told someone to send him away, and he left with a group of maids. When I went back, I met the guards who were escorted from the daughter-in-law's family. Her mood suddenly deteriorated, and she was not comfortable until she returned to the palace.

During lunch, she looked at the various dishes on the table, thinking of the family with thin skin and thin skin, and then thinking that the seventeen-year-old Lin Lang was so thin that she had only a bone, and she had no appetite.

"How much do you want to eat, you have a better head today. How can you do it if you don't eat?" Wu worried.

Ji Ting shook his head shyly and turned back to the room to rest. Until the evening, he barely ate two porridges, and the rest of the dishes remained untouched.

I persuaded several times, but I had to take things off. I thought she should have eaten the next day, but Ji Ting still had no appetite. Seeing this going on, she was going to starve herself, gnawed her teeth, and went to Shen Tuchuan again.

At lunch, Ji Ting had no appetite again. As soon as he lowered his chopsticks to get up, he heard the voice of an outsider saluting: "Master Lord."

Ji listened for a moment and looked at the door. Shen Tuchuan came in coldly the next second.

"Why are you here?" Ji listened confused.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at the hardly moving food on the table and asked with a stretched face: "If I don't come, do you want to starve yourself?"

Ji Tingji touched his nose: "I'm really not hungry."

Shen Tuchuan didn't talk nonsense with her either. She took the bowl and chopsticks and gave her cloth dishes. Ji heard no appetite, but in his cold eyes, he could only eat bite by bite. Two people didn't speak, one meal each, and half a bowl of rice was eaten in a blink of an eye.

Obviously, Ji Tuchuan's speed slowed down, and Shen Tuchuan put down his chopsticks: "But just seeing a few prisoners who will be executed, will you be unable to eat for a few days?"

"... You know everything, it won't be to insert eyeliner with me." Ji listened and muttered softly.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her indifferently: "Is there any thing in the palace that I don't know?"

"Then tell me, who did I meet after seeing those people?" Ji was not convinced.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "A little **** who was almost insulted."

"... I really know everything," Ji heard a little voice. "Since you know everything, why don't you care about the group of people who control the Tai Fei Temple?"

"There are so many pickles in the palace. I want to take care of them?"

"You are the governor." Ji Ting frowned.

There was a hint of irony in Shen Tuchuan's eyes: "So what? I can save him for a while, and save him for the rest of my life? Instead of counting on others, I'd better find a way to save myself."

"But he is a little **** who has no power or power." Ji Ting disagreed.

Shen Tuchuan looked at her: "Who didn't come from that step?"

Ji listened and opened her mouth, and suddenly couldn't argue, because she found out that she didn't understand Shen Tuchuan's past, as if he had been infinitely illustrious from the beginning, and never had a difficult time.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and Shen Tuchuan stepped forward without saying a word: "I still have something, let's go first."

When he had finished speaking, he stood up, and felt like he was holding his hand just before leaving. He paused and looked down at Ji.

"Will you not kill that maiden's family?" Ji listened carefully.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a moment: "Don't kill, then? Let all the people in the palace feel lucky that their family members may be alive if they die. You know what the consequences will be?"

Ji Ting bit his lip.

"I tell you what the consequences will be. The consequence is that a large number of palace people will boast, as much as I can't control. When Tianzi becomes angry and blood sheds, it is likely that hundreds of people will die. In such a scene, then I will do whatever you want, not killing them, "Shen Tuchuan stared at her with deep eyes." Now, tell me, kill or not kill? "

Ji Yan's throat was dry: "Maybe it's not that bad ..." She couldn't say half of it, because she knew clearly that she was still willing to live because she didn't want to involve her parents. Without this concern, she committed suicide as early as the day she entered the palace.

There was a silence in the room, Ji Ting's eyes were slightly wet, she held Shen Tuchuan's hand weakly, and she lowered her head after a long time, "I know."

Shen Tuchuan stared at the top of her head, said nothing for a while, then turned and left.

Ji Ting became more depressed because of Shen Tuchuan's trip, but he couldn't pick out his mistakes. After all, from his perspective, it seemed to make sense. That night, he came again, staring at Ji Ting before leaving for dinner.

Ji Ting sat in the room for a while and felt that he couldn't think like this anymore, so he got up and walked outside. A person walked around aimlessly, and suddenly heard a voice: "Madam?"

She looked over and saw a little **** with red lips and white teeth standing in the flower bed, looking at her with a surprised look. Ji heard a moment of contemplation and determined that he didn't know him.

"Niangniang, I'm Lin Lang!" The **** came over in surprise.

Ji Tingran: "Lin Lang, I didn't recognize it." The little eunuch's face was dirty and his eyes were swollen yesterday. There is nothing similar to this bright-eyed guy.

She glanced at the shovel in his hand and frowned. "Isn't it saying that you have a few more days of rest? Why are you still working?"

The **** smiled awkwardly and hid the shovel behind him. Ji Ting couldn't help but ask a few more words. As a result, he saw that his eyes were getting redder and finally fell to his knees.

Ji Ting was startled: "The injury on your forehead is not good yet! Don't scratch your head."

Lin Lang, who was about to scratch his head, was afraid to move. Ji listened and watched him make a silly look with such a beautiful face, and couldn't help laughing: "If you ask me, just say it. I will allow it."

"Really?" Lin Lang couldn't believe it.

Ji listened and nodded: "Say, what's the matter."

"The minions and minions want to go to work in the maiden's palace," Lin Lang said nervously after finishing. "The minion had no other meaning, just to repay the kindness of the maiden, and ask the maiden to allow the minion!"

Ji Ting stared at his face for a moment, and felt that if his face remained outside, even if the old wives were gone, I am afraid that there would be other people insulting him, it would be better to be in the palace: "If you want to come, then follow Let me go. "

"Really?" Lin Lang asked in surprise.

Ji Tingxiao smiled: "I agreed, are you saying it is true or false?"

Lin Lang thanked again and again, Ji heard that he talked too much, and after looking around for a moment, his eyes fell on the swing frame not far away: "Since you want to thank me, you might as well push the swing for me."

"Yes!"

Two people of the same age went to the swing frame together. As soon as Ji Ting sat on, Lin Lang pushed hard. Although he was thin, he could do hard work all the time, so he had a lot of energy. Ji was caught off guard and was pushed to a high place. After exclaiming, he felt fun and couldn't help laughing.

Seeing this, Lin Lang pushed harder and happily, until sweating, Ji Ting told him to stop. Ji Ting sat on the swing, Lin Lang sat on the ground casually. After a short rest, Ji Ting's smile on his face faded: "I have been bored for the past few days. Thanks to you, you can smile."

"Why is Niangni annoying?" Lin Lang wondered.

Ji heard it for a while, and then told the family girl's affairs. Lin Lang smiled bitterly after listening to the silence for a long time: "Master Lord is right. If not severely punished, I am afraid that more palace people will choose to commit suicide. After all, Living in this house is not as good as death most of the time. "

"Do you have this idea?" Ji Ting couldn't help asking.

Lin Langton paused and looked at Ji Tian with a smile. His eyes were full of tenacity: "I won't. I want to be alive. Only alive can have hope. When I die, there is nothing."

Ji Ting looked at the corner of his eyes, and there was a sudden touch. It seemed that he had such a pair of eyes firmly looking at himself, even if he was in the dark, even if he was never lost, he never thought of giving up.

"Mother, mother ..."

Ji listened abruptly, and with anxious eyes on Shang Lin Lang, she bowed her head, as if she was avoiding something: "You have enough rest, then push me two more swings."

"Okay!" Lin Lang's eyes brightened, and he immediately stood up.

When Shen Tuchuan passed the trail across the wall, he heard Ji Qing's crisp laughter. He stepped at his feet and changed direction the next second.

As he walked around the wall, he saw a good-looking **** pushing a swing for Ji Ting, and the unconstrained smile on the two faces stabbed his eyes.

Ji Tingyan found him sharply and immediately told Lin Lang to stop and trot towards him. Seeing that she could see herself for the first time no matter where she was, and then ran towards her without any worries, Shen Tuchuan's look gradually eased.

"It's so nice to meet you, so I don't have to make a special trip to find you." Ji Ting smiled happily, and the sweat beads on the tip of his nose were crystal clear.

Shen Tuchuan pulled out a parchment and wiped her sweat: "What do you want me to do?"

"I want Lin Lang to go to work in my palace, and you can arrange it for me," Ji heard.

Shen Tuchuanton paused: "Who is Lin Lang?"

Ji Ting beckoned immediately to Lin Lang. Lin Lang's eyes showed fear, but he came forward: "Master Lord."

Shen Tuchuan finally gave him a glance, but he did not say to him, "What is good about him?"

"He ..." Ji was embarrassed, because she just didn't know where he was good, and for a long time she said, "He can make me happy."

Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened for a moment: "Will you push a swing to make you happy? Superficial."

"... Are there any particularly profound ways to make people happy?" Ji Ting thought he was a little strange.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, turned away with a cold face, Ji Ting touched his nose, and realized afterwards that he seemed angry.

"Madam, will the governor not let me go?" Lin Lang was worried.

Ji Tingxiao smiled: "No, rest assured."

Sure enough, that night, Lin Lang came to Fengqi Palace on a business trip.

In the blink of an eye, it was the execution day. Shen Tuchuan was asked to go to watch the sentence, so Ji Ting woke up early in the morning, and she was alone in the room. Knowing what day it is, Ji listened to her waking up and felt dull. When walking around the huge Fengqi Palace, he found that he had done nothing for a long time.

Uneasy until noon, Shen Tuchuan suddenly came, Ji heard a hesitation and said, "Did you finish your sentence?"

"Ok."

"... Oh." Ji didn't know what to say for a moment.

Shen Tuchuan stared at her for a moment, and asked gently: "What about your little eunuch?"

"Who?" Ji Ting was confused for a moment when he asked.

Shen Tuchuan was pleased by her expression, and after a cold hum, she turned and left: "Follow me."

Ji Ting immediately followed. After the two had walked for a while, she was stunned: "You mean Lin Lang, didn't he go and watch the sentence with other people, do you have something to do with him?"

Shen Tuchuan ignored her, and Ji listened to the questioning questioning. Unconsciously, the two went to a remote place. As soon as she looked up, she saw that a group of guards were lifting the body onto the trolley. Realizing that these were just the people who had just been killed, Ji Ting twitched in his stomach and asked with a stern face: "What are you taking me for?"

"Follow me." Shen Tuchuan looked at her and continued to move forward. After taking two steps, she realized that she hadn't followed, and turned back to hold her hand.

Half-tugged and half-tugged dragged the person to the front of the scooter, Ji Ting's face turned pale, and he was about to spit it out. Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "Don't be busy vomiting first." She said, holding her hand, forcibly pulling her hand to reach one of the corpses.

When Ji Ting felt uncomfortable in her heart, she suddenly found out the other person's breath, and she looked at Shen Tuchuan after stunning for a moment.

"I originally wanted to kill directly, but I was afraid that the ground in the palace was dirty and it was not easy to clean up, so I changed the alcohol." Shen Tuchuan said indifferently. "The final purpose is to deter the palace people anyway, no matter what way it is, the ending is the same it is good."

Ji Ting didn't respond yet: "But they ..."

Shen Tuchuan looked at her, half a moment suddenly leaned over, Ji Tingjian thought that he was going to kiss himself, his hands clenched into fists. However, his lip passed an inch from her cheek, and came to her ear: "If you wish, keep it secret."

Ji Ting dullly blinked his eyes and suddenly felt his eyes warm. No matter what she thought, she never expected that Shen Tuchuan would spare the family's life for her. How much effort it would take for so many people to change their lives and live a new life, she could hardly imagine, but he still did it for himself.

Ji Tingyun looked at his side face, and Shen Tuchuan turned his head in time. The lips of the two people were only one finger wide in a moment. Shen Tuchuan raised his mouth, "Are you happy?"

"... Um." Ji Ting's throat was itchy.

Shen Tuchuan looked into her eyes: "Compared to a swing, which one is happy?"

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