After seeing Ji listened, Shen Tuchuan's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction: "Why, so many lives are not as good as a swing in your eyes?"

Ji Ting blinked, and then he understood what he was talking about, and he couldn't help crying or laughing: "What does this have to do with the swing?"

"It's all things that make you happy, and it has a natural relationship." Shen Tuchuan stood up straight, and became the Lord of the Lord like ice.

His breath suddenly turned away, and Ji Ting was even a bit uncomfortable. She coughed and lowered her head. After feeling that his gaze had been on her body, somehow she had some embarrassment: "Dang, of course, can save lives. All right."

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, inadvertently: "This is the only thing I can do."

"So I still have to thank the governor." Ji listened to the trend.

Shen Tuchuan's lip angle floated a little inconspicuously, turning around and heading for the way, Ji Ting hurriedly followed: "They can't go back to live in their homes in the future?"

Shen Tuchuan slightly bowed his head: "Let them change their identities and go elsewhere to live."

"This is also very good, at least to save the lives of the young and old." Ji nodded, feeling as if the big stone pressed on his heart was broken, and when he looked at Shen Tuchuan again, his eyes seemed to have a little broken light. "The governor is so kind-hearted, there will be blessings in the future."

"I don't believe this."

Ji Ting wondered: "Why?"

The pace at Shen Tuchuan's feet was a little slow, and his heavy eyes made people fail to understand: "I only believe in myself."

... then you are really independent. Ji listened for a while and didn't know what to say.

The two returned silently all the way to Fengqi Palace. Ji heard far away and saw a person standing at the gate of the palace. After seeing her returning, he immediately greeted him: "Give me your mother-in-law, and Lord Governor."

When Shen Tuchuan saw him, there was a hint of discomfort in his eyes.

Ji Ting looked at him curiously: "What are you doing at the door?"

"Hui Niangniang, the slave did not see you after returning, and knew that you must have gone out to relax, so I waited here." Lin Lang smiled, although she was very restrained in front of Shen Tuchuan, but she could look at Ji When you listen, your eyes are shining.

Every time Ji Ting saw his smile, he would be in a good mood and couldn't help laughing. The appearances of the two people, almost the same size, were first-rate and outstanding. They should have been a particularly pleasing picture, but they fell into the eyes of Shen Tuchuan but were very dazzling.

So he politely poured a cold water: "I don't know that the errands at Fengqi Palace are so leisurely that you can always keep the door and do nothing."

Lin Lang smiled stiffly on his face, and knelt down in haste: "When the Lord returned to the Lord, the slave had already done all his duties, and then he came to the door ..."

"Okay, you get up, the governor is joking with you," Ji said, looking at Shen Tuchuan stupidly after hearing that, "what did you scare him into?"

Seeing her upholding the little eunuch, Shen Tuchuan frowned slightly: "There are too few people in your palace. Why don't I send some more powerful people over?"

"... I don't need it anymore, I'm fine now." Ji Ting hurriedly refused. As a concubine who has never been to bed, she has enough publicity to eat and dress today. If she gets a bunch of slaves, she will attract the concubine of other concubines.

She meant to be low-key, but it fell into Shen Tuchuan's ears, but it was enough that she had Lin Lang. Shen Tuchuan's rare good mood was completely destroyed, and she left with a sleeve.

"He seems angry?" Ji Ting was a little confused.

Lin Lang on the side was silent for a long time, and after thinking about it, she carefully advised: "The mother-in-law shouldn't refuse the goodwill of the governor."

"I'm also good for him. He's so good with me. If someone is aware of it, maybe he will use it to make an article against him, so avoid it." Ji listened to a serious.

Lin Lang smiled: "Do you know how to avoid taboos ..." Who doesn't know the harem? The master is sheltered by the superintendent, otherwise she would not know how many times she has been framed. So comfortable.

Ji Ting also knew that he had caused a lot of trouble for Shen Tuchuan. When Lin Lang said that, he felt a little embarrassed. Lin Lang was so digressive that she forgot about it.

After this day, life has returned to peace. Shen Tuchuan always seems to have a lot of work to do, and Ji Ting barely saw him again. But as long as she was slightly unwell, he would always come first, and she couldn't help but suspect that he had put eyeliner on her, but she didn't feel annoyed, but had a kind of unhappy little pleasure.

Another day, she was greedy and had a bad stomach. She vomited and diarrhea weakly lay in bed to cure her illness. That night, Shen Tuchuan came: "Can't you just have a good time?"

"... It's not something I can control." Ji heard muttered in a low voice.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes were cold: "Just talk back?"

Ji listened and shook his head, lying in bed dare not speak. Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, set everyone back, and took the medicine to her. Ji Ting stood up and drank, and asked with a bitter face, "Is the two of us in the house, isn't it a little bad?"

"Why, remember to avoid suspicion with me?" Shen Tuchuan raised an eyebrow.

Ji listened for a moment: "I'm afraid that someone will use the subject to make trouble for you."

"Qi people worry about the sky." Shen Tuchuan was very disdainful.

Ji Ting twitched his lips: "Then you are amazing."

Shen Tuchuan gave her a cold look and didn't answer her. After listening to the medicine, Ji continued to lie down and looked at his handsome face by candlelight. His complexion was originally cold and white. At the moment, he was illuminated by candlelight, and was stained with a warm color. Ji Ting quietly watched him pick up a piece of candied fruit with his long fingers, and sent it to his lips. It seems that the father is taking care of his daughter, and it is like the husband ...

"What's going on, eat." As soon as Shen Tuchuan said, the cold voice broke the illusion of warm colors.

Ji Ting silently shrank into the quilt, and then ate the candied fruit in his hand. For a moment, he expelled the bitterness from sweetness. She was always uncomfortable.

"Are you busy lately?" She couldn't help asking when she saw the dark blue under his eyes.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her and asked, "Which day will I be busy?"

...... She cares for him clearly, why should he just want to say something to him? Ji Ting muttered, but he didn't dare to complain.

Fortunately, Shen Tuchuan also realized that his tone was inappropriate, and after a moment of silence, he put a candied fruit in her mouth, and when she accidentally rubbed her soft lips with her fingertips, it was as warm as a sharp sword, straight from the fingertip Thrust into his heart. Shen Tuchuan paused for a moment, and then said slowly: "The emperor's body is not very good, so we must prepare before everyone knows."

It should have been a great secret, but he told her casually.

Ji Ting was startled: "Why do you tell me this?"

"Did you not ask me?" Shen Tuchuan frowned, feeling that the woman was too repetitive.

Ji listened for a second, too. She asked if she was busy, but—

"The emperor is going to die like this, how can you tell me a little concubine at will ?!" Ji Ting was still shocked.

Shen Tu Chuanton gave her a piece of candied fruit and gave her a meaningful look at her for a while: "It seems that it is right for me to send the palace people out, otherwise they will be heard by them and passed on, even if you Ten heads are not enough for the emperor to cut. I just said that the emperor was not very well. Who said he was going to die? "

Ji listened for a moment before realizing that he had said something wrong, and could not help but yell: "I heard it for a while ... But the emperor has been very ill, I have never heard you say something bad before, now that It must be not far from driving down. "

Shen Tuchuan did not deny this time, Ji could not help but laughed secretly.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes narrowed slightly: "Do you want him to die?"

Ji Ting suddenly slumped his face: "What do you say, why would I want him to die?" It's okay to die, you don't need to harm the little girl when you die.

"Let me remind you that if he is dead, the concubine who has no children will be buried." Shen Tuchuan Liangliang said.

Ji listening to silence for a long time, silently stretched out his small hand from the quilt, grabbed his hand seriously. Shen Tuchuan had previously returned from riding a horse outside the palace. He hadn't warmed up for a long time, and his hands were cold and cold. At this moment, Ji Ting suddenly grasped it, as if a piece of hard ice had a tendency to merge.

He knew it was dangerous, but he didn't push her hand away.

"I believe in you, you won't let me be ill." Ji Tingyan's eyes were brilliant.

Shen Tuchuan's throat suddenly became a little dry. He pulled out his hand and covered her eyes.

"What do you do?" Ji was dissatisfied.

As soon as she was about to open his hand, she heard his voice husky and asked, "Why do you trust me so much?"

"If you believe, you believe, how can there be so many reasons?" Ji heard that, and leaned back to reveal his eyes, then grabbed his hand again and asked, "Yes, I have never asked you before How did you keep the emperor from calling me to bed? "

"Want to know?" Shen Tuchuan looked at the little girl with a frown.

Ji Ting nodded immediately.

The corner of Shen Tuchuan's lips floated up, "Please."

Ji listened for a moment, then stared, "Why?"

"Just don't want to know." Shen Tuchuan said as he got up and left.

Ji Ting hurriedly clenched his hand, and after he sat down again, he half-faced and reluctantly said, "Please ..."

There was a smile in the eyes of Shen Tuchuan, and he did not intend to tease her any more, but directly told her the reason: "The more people who are afraid of death, the more they believe in strange things, so I called Qin Tianjian to come See him and say that you do n’t agree with him. It ’s best not to meet him. After he believes, he removes your sign. "

Ji listened for a moment, and suddenly there was a sense of ignorance: "That's it?"

"That's it?" Three words with the same question were also spoken out of Shen Tuchuankou, adding a bit of sarcasm. "You know that this seems to be easy, but there is no other thing in the whole country except I can do it. Can anyone? "

"That ’s why Tian Qin is yours," Ji heard hesitating for a moment. "Before I begged you, they said that the emperor is not close to women."

"It's getting late, you have a rest, I'll go back first." Shen Tuchuan immediately interrupted her to leave.

Ji Ting sat up straight, because he didn't let go of his hand, and he got up sharply again, so he was taken down to him for a while, and when Shen Tuchuan was holding him, she had already run into it. In his arms.

The time was quiet for a second. Ji Ting suddenly didn't want to get up anymore, so he lay on him and smelled his clear breath like pine and cypress in the snow. He asked in a small voice: "So at that time, were you actually helping me?"

"It's just going into a palace. You're taking a cold bath and tossing yourself while eating ice during the Yuexin period. If I don't help you, you're going to hang yourself?" Shen Tuchuan's voice was still ironic, But only he knew that his ears were astonishingly hot at the moment.

Ji Ting heard these in his arms, and his lips rose secretly: "Thank you, Shen Tuchuan."

"Bold, increasingly lawless." Shen Tuchuan frowned.

Ji listened for a moment and raised his face in his arms: "Brother Shen Tu ..."

The words didn't fall, Shen Tuchuan suddenly stood up, Ji heard the onion planted on the bed, and she cried out. When she looked up, the figure was no longer visible, and only the wide-open door whistled into the room, blowing the breeze. Tell her that everything just now is not a dream.

She laughed softly, lay down contentedly, and soon entered the dark sweet dream.

Shen Tuchuan returned to Secretary Li Jian in the cold wind. He originally heard a little warmness there and had dispersed all along the road, but he had only one heart but he was inexplicably hot until he returned to his unpopular room. Failed to cool down for half a minute.

He looked at the corner of his lips raised in the mirror and deliberately healed several times before failing. He stood in front of the mirror for a moment, and suddenly thought of something. He immediately took off his belt and took off his coat, exposing the mark.

Sure enough, it was a little shallower than before.

If it is for the sake of security, she must not be so indulgent. Shen Tuchuan's eyes darkened for a moment, and her "Shen Tu brother" appeared in her head. He was silent for a moment, finally finishing his clothes with a cold face, and turned to wash.

It's just a little bit shallow, it won't affect anything, there is no need to keep embarrassing her.

...

After learning that Shen Tuchuan had been helping her avoid pets that night, Ji Tingbian laughed from time to time. Lin Lang found it several times, and finally asked with a smile: "My mother is in a good mood recently?"

Because Ji listens informally and deals with everything generously, the atmosphere in Fengqi Palace is good. Lin Lang has been here for a long time and can talk to Ji listen as usual.

"Yes." Ji Ting generously admitted.

Lin Lang was curious: "But what's the good thing?"

"It's nothing good, just happy." Ji heard it and couldn't help but smile.

Lin Lang couldn't help but laughed. Ji listened for a moment: "What are you laughing at?"

"The slaves couldn't help seeing their mothers happy." Lin Lang smirked, apparently raising a young master's face, but always made a stern expression.

Ji listened to him with a cry and a smile, and glanced around him again: "Why is it so cold in the palace today, where have you been playing?"

"Return to Niangniang, these days are the pro-ministerial days of the minions. It is estimated that they are busy going out to visit relatives. These trivial matters have always been taken care of, so it is also possible that Niangniang does not know." Lin Lang answered.

Ji heard the word “visiting relatives”, and the smile on his face faded, and there was a smudge in his eyes. Lin Lang knew what she was thinking, and annoyed her for a moment: "It's all the slaves who talk strangely, don't go into your heart."

"I'm okay," Ji Ting reluctantly smiled. "Yes, they have all gone to save the kiss, why didn't you go?"

"I have no father and mother. I can't live until I come to the palace to be on a business trip. There are no relatives visible." Lin Lang's words revealed the bitterness.

Ji heard a sigh and looked at the rare potted plants in the yard: "I have relatives, but I can't even see each other, and I don't know who is more pitiful for you or me."

"My mother doesn't have to think too much, three years passed quickly ..." Lin Lang whispered comfortably.

Ji listened helplessly and turned his head to do something else. But although this matter was not mentioned, she always kept in mind that, until it was dark, she finally couldn't help running to Si Lijian.

Summoned by the broken silver again, Shen Tuchuan looked coldly at the 'Little Palace Girl' in front of her: "Last time I shouldn't have returned the broken silver to you. I ran to the eunuch's place every day. System. "

"I've only been here twice." After Ji heard that, Jiyan quickly grabbed the red rope from his hand, and the baby hung on his neck.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her and took her back to her house. This is the first time Ji-ting has come to his room. When he entered the door, he couldn't help looking around. Until she was going to the place where he usually bathed, Shen Tuchuan couldn't bear it.

"Honestly sit." Shen Tuchuan frowned.

Ji heard seeing his inexhaustible exhaustion, and his voice was quiet for a while: "Did I disturb you for a rest?"

"What do you say?" Shen Tuchuan glanced at her, and her forefinger knuckle pressed gently on the temple.

Ji Tingyan swallowed: "I didn't do it on purpose. I really came to you to see you when I had something to do with you."

"You said."

Ji Ting's face came together, Shen Tuchuan's eyes narrowed for a moment, and when she almost closed her eyes, she stopped at an inch away from herself.

"Can I see father and mother?"

Shen Tuchuan's fingertips, don't even think about knowing: "But everyone else went to see the family, anxious?"

"Um." Ji Ting nodded honestly.

Shen Tuchuan glanced at her: "No."

"Why?" Ji Ting frowned. "Are you bad to help me? I promise I'll just meet them."

Shen Tuchuan still refused: "No."

"Then give me a reason." Ji Ting pursed his lips.

Shen Tuchuanton gave a moment: "Professional concubine once every three years. This is the rule in the palace. What reason should I use?"

Ji couldn't listen, and stood up half-heartedly. When Shen Tuchuan thought she was leaving, she suddenly stood behind him. Shen Tuchuan raised his lips: "Why, I don't promise you to sneak attack ..."

Before he finished speaking, a pair of warm little hands rested on his head, gently massaged him, and Shen Tuchuan gave a stun, but he never recovered.

"I knew you had a headache at first glance. My dad always does this every time he comes back. He likes me to press it like this. It feels more comfortable, do you think?" Ji listened to Xiaozui and said, He kept massaging him.

Shen Tuchuan was silent for a long time, and suddenly said: "Recent turmoil in the past, all the princes have secretly inquired about the emperor, and a lot of eyeliners have been sent to the harem. Now it is for your good not to let you out."

"Well." Ji listened and understood.

Shen Tuchuan pursed her lips and wanted to talk about taking her out a few days, but after thinking about it, she said nothing in the end.

Sandalwood in the house, Shen Tuchuan unknowingly felt sleepy, Ji Hen felt that he released his hand at the appropriate time, and whispered, "Go to sleep, I'll go back first."

Shen Tuchuan stood up for a moment in silence: "I'll send you."

"No need, you can rest, I won't bother." Ji heard that when he saw that he took the cloak, he was anxious for a while, "I said no need to send you ..."

The words did not fall, the cloak fell on her first, and Shen Tuchuan's long fingers flexed a knot, covering her whole body under the cloak. Ji Ting realized that he would be wrong, and his face became red immediately.

"I asked someone to take you back." There was a smile in the eyes of Shen Tuchuan.

Ji listened with a careful look at him, and left with a flushed face.

Because Shen Tuchuan refused her request to meet her parents, although Ji Ting still cared about her parents, she never thought about it again. Although I was restless, I was still stunned by the fact that someone else could see my father and mother. When I met a palace person who came back from the outside, I couldn't help asking a few words.

One or two, Lin Lang couldn't help it: "Madam, do you really feel homesick?"

"Why do you ask that suddenly?" Ji heard puzzled.

Lin Lang struggled for a moment, finally summoning the courage: "I can go out of the palace, if you really miss home, it is better to repair a home letter, I will send you a letter."

"Really?" Ji Tian's eyes brightened.

Lin Lang nodded immediately: "Really, if you want to write a letter, I'll go and ask for leave today."

"Well, you wait, I'll write." Ji Ting hurriedly ran into the room, but raised the pen but didn't know what to write. After thinking about it for a long time, he wrote about thirty pages from the day he entered the palace. Half of the paper is about Shen Tuchuan's goodness to himself, and the other half is to report good news and not worry.

When she finished writing, it was already afternoon, and Lin Lang quickly took the letter and hurried out. As soon as he left, Ji Ting moved his chair and sat at the door. He waited until the sky was getting dark before he returned.

"Are my father and mother okay?" Ji heard he asked quickly.

Lin Lang wiped the sweat from his journey: "The old lady and his wife are all very good. They also wrote back to you, and you can see." He said and took out the letter.

Ji listened to the letter and did not read it immediately, but urged him to eat: "Hurry up and use something, you don't have to do anything today, take a break."

"Well, thank you, Niangniang." Lin Lang turned and walked away.

Ji Ting ran into the house with a letter all the way, closed the door solemnly and opened the envelope, and in her eyes was her mother's handwriting. Before she saw what was written, her eyes became red.

She looked at the letter seriously, and took the words of her mother in her heart, word by word, and continued reading the following father's words after reading it several times. The father ’s letter is a lot shorter than the mother ’s relatives. It is nothing more than to know that she is in the palace, so that she can stay in the palace with peace of mind, and after a while, there will be a turn for the better, but nothing else is said. .

Turning around ... He wrote vaguely, Ji heard uneasy, and went to Shen Tuchuan with the letter, but suddenly stopped after taking a few steps. After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't go out, but he hid his parents' letter carefully. stand up.

What is the turning point that my father said? She didn't sleep much that night, and her mind was full of these two words. She wanted to ask her father to find out, but it was also impossible.

Just as she turned around every day, Shen Tuchuan suddenly rushed to her palace, and drove out all the palace people in her palace.

At that time, she was having a meal and was shocked when she saw the cold face of Shen Tuchuan: "What's wrong?"

"This is yours?" Shen Tuchuan dropped the letter on the table.

Ji Ting looked intently, it was the letter she wrote, her heart suddenly suspended. Shen Tuchuan looked at her expression, and still didn't understand anything. She asked her followers coldly: "Catch Lin Lang, stick it."

"Yes!"

Ji Ting was startled: "No!"

However, no one listened to her. Seeing those people going out, Ji Ting hurried to chase him, but was forcibly pressed by two eunuchs on the chair, unable to move at all.

Ji Ting stared: "What are you doing ?!"

"Ji Ting! How dare you be, you dare to leak the news in the palace!" Shen Tuchuan was furious.

There was a hint of blankness in Ji Pan's panic: "When did I ... did you mean this letter? I didn't ..."

"You still said no! Now the emperor's body is uncomfortable. Only you know what I know, why would the second emperor know?" Shen Tuchuan's eyes were full of betrayed anger, so he trusted her so that he would be defenseless in front of her, but She'd better, and in a blink of an eye passed the news to others.

Lin Lang's scream came from the outside, and Ji listened completely panicked, struggling to get up: "I just wrote a family letter to my father. There is nothing about the emperor in the family letter. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it. Besides, the second prince knew what it was about me ... "

"Hasn't it written in the letter, does it mean that Lin Lang hasn't been allowed to preach ?! You don't know yet, your father and the second prince colluded to seek the throne. The second prince intends to rebel after learning the news of the emperor's serious illness. Now my people Being arrested, as long as they are caught, your father and the second prince, do not want to live one! "Shen Tuchuan Nu Ji, grabbed her collar, the anger in her eyes almost melted her.

Ji Tingyi looked at him. After another scream came from the door, she didn't know where to generate a force. She even broke into the **** who was holding her, and rushed out the door without looking back.

When she saw the **** Lin Lang in the courtyard, she rushed to him without thinking, and the executioner confiscated his strength for a moment and hit her directly. Ji Ting only felt that her eyes were dark. When she could see things clearly, there was a broken pain in her back. Only a moment of cold sweat soaked her clothes.

The rushed Shen Tuchuan's pupils shrank, and he stopped sharply: "Stop!"

The executioner stopped and stood by, afraid to move. Shen Tuchuan strode forward and grabbed her arm: "How are you, are you hurt?"

Lin Lang was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and looked at Ji Ting dying. Ji Ting and him looked at each other, barely showing a consoling smile, then picked up the ground and got up, kneeling in the direction of Shen Tuchuan.

"I didn't let Lin Lang spread the word ..." Every time Ji heard a word, a severe pain came from her abdomen. Her face was as white as a ghost, and the corners of her lips continued to overflow with red blood. "He just replaced I sent the family letter, and that's it ... this is my season, and I asked the Lord to spare his life ... "

Thinking of the turnaround that Dad mentioned in the letter at that time, Ji Ting's body shook, and he closed his eyes in despair. Since Shen Tuchuan can find out that Dad is collaborating with the second prince, it doesn't matter whether she passed on the news or not. In the past, the end of the five princes and the same party seemed to be in sight. She no longer expected to save her life, just hope not to harm her. Innocent people.

"At this moment, you still have to save his life?" Shen Tuchuan let go of her, his voice indifferent to emotions.

Ji Ting weakly opened his eyes and endured the great pain slowly: "I just don't want to oversee the Lord and betray the good guy."

Lin Lang's eyelids were gradually getting heavy, and he heard what Ji heard was still holding up: "Master Lord ... sinners should be sinned, and sin should be dead. Please ask Lord Lord to forgive his mother ..."

He didn't know what happened yet, only knowing that he had sent a letter, and the governor sent someone to block the Fengqi Palace, so his end now should be related to the letter.

Shen Tuchuan looked at the pair of masters and servants expressionlessly, and after a long time a flash of ironic smile flashed on the corners of his lips: "Okay, okay ... come! Looking at Fengqi Palace, no one fly can be released today! Get the evidence and deal with it! "

After turning, he turned and walked away. The people in the courtyard whistled and walked a large group. Only Ji Ting and Lin Lang were still on the ground. Lin Lang almost fainted several times, but supported by one breath: "Niangniang ... should not offend the governor. "

Ji heard a bitter smile, and fell to the ground completely, only a moment before he said lightly: "Lin Lang, my Ji family may not be able to survive this time. If I die, you can help me and bury me and my parents in one place. ?"

"The governor will not let you die." Lin Lang comforted.

Ji didn't talk anymore. The small body didn't know if it hurt or how, he kept trembling, and soon there was a large water mark on the bluestone floor.

After Shen Tuchuan left here, he received the news of seizing the second prince. He immediately went to interrogate until the sky was bright, and then came out of the prison with a cold face.

"The second prince this time, even the big Luo immortal can't protect him." Ligong sighed.

Shen Tuchuan took all the testimonies in his hands and tore them up after a long silence. Gong Li was startled: "The governor ..."

"Redo a testimony and take out Ji Ming before, as for the others ..." Shen Tuchuan's eyes were dark. "The two princes and one party knew that their sins were serious, and after taking the confession, they took all the poison and committed suicide to protect their families."

"The governor is absolutely indispensable. If so, the emperor must blame the governor for his inadequacy, and even a few prisoners can't stand it ..."

"That's it." Shen Tuchuan couldn't tolerate his beak.

Li Gonggong looked at him for a while, and after a long time he whispered, and then turned back to the prison.

"Wait." Shen Tuchuan said suddenly.

Gong Li stopped, "Please tell the Lord."

"Check who passed the news of the Emperor to the second prince."

Last night, Li Gonggong heard about Shen Tuchuan's invasion of Fengqi Palace, so he was a little puzzled: "Isn't it passed on to Ji Xun's mother?"

"She denied it." Shen Tuchuan looked up.

Li Gong pursed his lips: "Since it has been determined that the news has leaked, the governor has to keep Ji's wife, why bother asking it again." Soon after Ji Ting had just sent his home letter, the second prince colluding with her father began to rebel, and the world How can there be such a coincidence.

"Should ask," Shen Tuchuan's eyes were indifferent, "I want to know if she is lying."

"With or without, is there any difference?"

"Yes, it means that she has failed my trust. She doesn't deserve everything I did for her before, if not," Shen Tuchuan's eyes showed a wave of fluctuations, and finally there was nothing like a pool of standing water. "If not, she would definitely I'm mad at me, I should give a big gift, just coax. "

Li Gonggong was silent for a moment, and worked hard for a long time before he could not say the words "You are afraid that you are not crazy". He didn't understand. Even if she didn't pass on the news, wouldn't her father rebel? Now that she has taken out Ji's family, she has taken a huge risk. How can she coax?

Seeing that the Lord Lord, who has always been decisive and decisive, suddenly turned into this, Grandpa Li has only one sentence to say: You are so nervous, I can hardly help you.

However, seeing that Shen Tuchuan's heart had been decided, Gong Li didn't dare to say anything and had to go back to interrogate again. Shen Tuchuan stood quietly at the gate of the jail. The rising sun could not dispel the cold from his body. His mind was full of yesterday's look of disregard for being a baffle for others.

She shouldn't ... Shen Tuchuan's hand fisted into a fist. She is his lover, and she should not be so desperate for others.

I didn't know how long he stood, until his legs were numb, and Gong Li came out of the cell. His hands were still stained with blood, and at a glance, he knew what he had just done. He handed the new testimony to Shen Tuchuan's hand, and then said in a silent voice: "Ask him, the message to the second prince is a doctor named Huang Huang ..."

Shen Tuchuan listened to his narrative calmly, his eyes were quietly looking at the sky, and he closed his eyes slowly until the sun turned white.

After half a month of chaos, the second prince's affairs finally settled. The emperor was furious when he learned that the second prince committed suicide. Sure enough, he blame the incident on Shen Tuchuan and asked him to hit him thirty boards. Soon after, the emperor fell into a coma. At the same time, the news that his body was scorned by the stone spread throughout the chapel, and the matter of Li Chu was brought up again.

Ji listened for half a month and didn't know what was going on outside. Only the little **** who came from time to time told her that Ji Shangshu was out of prison, Ji Shangshu went home, and Ji Shangshu was fine ... Every news came to her Said, all are beautiful and unreal, and her lingering days are supported by these news that do not know the truth.

Another day, she had lost some weight and was out of phase. She sat in a daze in the courtyard. The door closed for a long time suddenly opened, and a pair of pure gold embroidery boots came in. Ji Tingyi looked at him for a while, she didn't know How to react.

Shen Tuchuan walked in front of her, looked down at her eyes condescendingly, and said quietly for a long time, "Your father is fine."

Ji Tingyi looked at him, tears suddenly fell.

Shen Tuchuan wiped away her tears, but there was a steady stream of tears falling down. He pulled up his white lips and said unhappyly, "What are you crying for?"

For half a month, he dealt with court affairs with injuries, and his body was stretched to the limit. When he was free, he came to see her. Who knows that the sun shook him for a while.

Ji couldn't say anything, just crying silently, Shen Tuchuan stared at her for a moment, his eyes faded: "I don't believe you, I hurt you, but it also saved the life of your Ji family. Can you even this time? "

Ji Ting cried for a long time, then nodded gently.

Shen Tuchuan's eyes turned black for a while, and his body couldn't stop shaking. The breath he took was finally relieved. The whole person fell down and planted on the ground. Ji Ting was shocked and rushed to hug him. Shen Tuchuan noticed that she was being held by her, and her dizzy brain was no longer under control.

Being held by her and entrusting her weight to her seemed like a long time.

He didn't even really smile: "Ji Ting ... If I can have a life that is not imprinted, if I am healthy, if I can ... be an ordinary couple with you, how good ..."

The author has something to say: He Chuaner's inner words have been spoken, and he must also be aware of their feelings, you! You bunch of incense (what a weird name)! Wait for me! 2k novel reading network