Dressed as cannon fodder for a good death, but the prince insisted on marrying me

Chapter 161 You Are Not Chen Ji!
He Jianjia was startled, and his face changed: "She escaped? Is Your Highness going to see her?"

Ye Zhaolin squeezed the letter tightly and crushed it, his eyes darkened: "I definitely want to see you. Chen Ji dared to threaten this king, she asked for it!"

Putting on the clothes and going to the study room, he told Sun Er to prepare the bank notes and one other thing.

He Jianjia tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep.She kept thinking about Ye Zhaolin's words "she asked for it", and the look in his eyes when he was leaving.

Could it be that he was murderous?
If one day she angered him, would he treat her like that?

When the moon was sinking and the sun was rising, He Jianjia fell into a drowsy sleep.

She didn't want to think about anything, she just hoped that Ye Zhaolin would be in a better mood when he came back, and don't take his anger on her.

Linxianju, Evergreen Pavilion.

Ye Zhaolin, who was dressed in civilian clothes, pushed the door and entered with a blank expression on his face.

If you have to say yes, it's half a smile but not a smile.

Chen Ji, who was dressed in a maid's attire, was already waiting there, looking out of the window sadly, not knowing what she was looking at.

"Chen Ji."

Ye Zhaolin shouted lightly, walked directly to the table and sat down, poured a cup of tea and drank it.

Seeing him coming, Chen Ji knelt down in front of him as if she had met a savior, crying, "Your Highness, I finally saw you. These days, my life would be worse than death, it's too scary!"

Her voice is hoarse and her eyes are dull, it can be seen that she has been tortured a lot in Qian's residence.

Ye Zhaolin looked at her, the original charming face had lost its previous brilliance in just a few days, and she was very haggard.

Her hair was disheveled, stained with hay clippings; her lips were dry, not the moist red lips that made him want to stop at the beginning.

And those hands, withered and wounded, look like a refugee woman.

Not only did Ye Zhaolin not have any sympathy for such a Chen Ji, but he wondered how he could have slept with her for so long before.

She glanced at her in disgust: "I heard from the princess that your arm was hurt when chopping wood. Are you okay?"

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern. The medicine has already been prescribed." Then he was taken aback, "How does the princess know?"

"The king saw you on the day Qian Yingying bought you, so he sent her to Qian's mansion. Originally, Qian Yingying would let you back in these two days, why did you escape?" His tone was extremely dissatisfied, but he tried his best to suppress it. .

Chen Ji raised her right hand, wiped her eyes, and sniffed: "Your Highness, there is too much work, and one who can't do well will be beaten or scolded. The concubine can't stand the torture, so I escaped. Your Highness , I know that I can't go back to the palace, because I will do my best to serve you, can you give me some money to let me leave the capital?"

Ye Zhaolin finished his tea and took out a stack of bank notes: "Here is the 2 taels you want."

There was joy in Chen Ji's eyes, and she was grateful to him.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me. I'm asking you, have you ever revealed my plan to outsiders?" Ye Zhaolin held the bank note in his hand and stared at Chen Ji.

This look made Chen Ji terrified, and she shook her head vigorously: "No! I never mentioned to anyone that His Highness ordered me to seduce Second Young Master Xue under the guise of selling myself to bury my father, let alone to break up with him. Ling Yue's retreat."

Ye Zhaolin nodded, "What about the other thing?"

Chen Ji sniffed again, with a blank face: "What's the matter?"

"Ok?"

Chen Ji hurriedly said: "I remember now. Is your highness planning to force Ling Yue to marry again? Don't worry, your highness, no one has said anything about this concubine. By the way, the love medicine is ready, and it is in my concubine's room Your Highness wants to get it at any time. Your Highness, please give the bank note to me. The Qian family has already started looking for me. If they catch me, I will definitely beat you to death. Your Highness, please you."

"You're smart! Did you get caught when you bought the love potion?"

"No, the concubine was very careful."

Ye Zhaolin heaved a sigh of relief, and handed her the bank note, and Chen Ji hurriedly kowtowed to thank her.

"Leave now?" Ye Zhaolin said coldly towards her back.

Chen Ji was taken aback: "Does Your Highness have any other orders?"

Ye Zhaolin slowly took out something from his sleeve, and Chen Ji took a closer look, it was a knife with a cold light.

"Chen Ji, don't blame me for being cruel, you know too much. Keeping you, I can't sleep or eat!"

Unexpectedly, Chen Ji didn't have the fright she imagined on her face, instead she smiled.

Yes, laugh!
With her smile, Ye Zhaolin panicked.

His eyes froze: "What are you laughing at? You...you lied to me just now?"

He grabbed Chen Ji's collar and said viciously, "Who did you tell?"

Chen Ji smiled slightly, and said slowly: "Not many people, mainly my father and your father."

Ye Zhaolin's eyes were confused, what crazy things did this woman say?
"What do you mean? Didn't your father die early? Also, my father?"

Chen Ji took his hand away in disgust, and pointed to the curtain beside her with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, both of my fathers are alive and well, it's inside! Your father is also there, don't you believe me?"

Ye Zhaolin didn't know why, so he opened the curtain suspiciously.

With this pull, his complexion turned pale.

The emperor was looking at him angrily.

The veins on his forehead burst out violently, if he hadn't tried his best to suppress it, he would have had an attack early.

Beside him was a hale and hearty old man with sharp eyes who was drinking tea slowly.

Ling Lie, Xue Zhi, Xue Tian and A Yun were standing on both sides of the two. Although their expressions were different, they were all full of contempt without exception.

Ye Zhaolin fell to his knees with a plop like a ghost: "Father, father, that bitch is talking nonsense, don't believe it, my son is innocent!"

Suddenly thinking of the two fathers that Chen Ji mentioned, my heart was shocked, and then my eyes became venomous, pointing at her and shouting: "You are not Chen Ji!"

"Of course not, Chen Ji is not free, and she is still washing clothes in Qianfu!"

Ling Yue took off the mask, took a deep breath, "I'm suffocating!"

He went forward and knelt down to the emperor: "Your Majesty, did you hear that? The Second Highness has a dirty mind, and actually wants to use dirty tricks to force a courtier's daughter into marriage. Please make the decision, Your Majesty!"

Ye Zhaolin gritted his teeth and said, "You designed me!"

"Your Highness, you are a pure wicked person who filed a complaint first. The facts are obvious. The Emperor has a clear eye and can see clearly."

He waved to Ah Yun again, "Where is Chen Ji's confession?"

"It's here!"

A Yun presented the confession to the emperor: "Your Majesty, here is the confession."

The old man took it first, glanced at it with squinted eyes, and then handed it to the emperor.

"Your Majesty, I didn't lie to you, did I? If you say there is a good show, there must be a good show. Yue'er, why are you still kneeling? Get up!"

Ling Yue whispered: "Grandpa, the emperor hasn't spoken yet!"

Han Qihuai raised his eyebrows: "Your Majesty, my granddaughter is still kneeling!"

The emperor put down the confession and raised his hand: "Miss Ling, get up. I have made things clear, and I will give you and Xue Tian an explanation."

Ye Zhaolin was terrified, he was having a hard time, and no one should think about it!
He clenched the knife tightly, and suddenly stabbed Ling Yue hard when she got up.

Ling Yue was shocked, and just about to dodge, she was already protected by someone in her arms.

Immediately afterwards, she let out a painful pain, only to realize that it was Ah Yun who blocked the knife for her.

The little wolf cub was pale, but he still smiled at her: "Miss, don't worry, I'm fine."

Ling Yue's heart moved and she burst into tears.

A look of viciousness flashed across her eyes, she supported Ah Yun with one hand, pulled out the hairpin from her head with the other hand, and stabbed Ye Zhaolin hard in the chest.

Ye Zhaolin didn't react at all, at first he only felt a stabbing pain in his chest, as if he was going to faint.Immediately afterwards, a hand tightly strangled his neck, getting tighter and tighter.

The fear of death seized him, but he had no strength left to cry for help.

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