Half Martial Immortal, Half Margin Monarch

Chapter 123 The Sixth Prince's Intention
Her thoughts moved quickly, and as soon as she was about to pass the carriage, she suddenly covered her stomach: "Oh, my stomach hurts. Brother, you go first, I'll find a place to make it easier, and I will go later, you think Help me line up..." Shaking off Huang Banya's hand, he ran to the dark corner of the wall...

"Little bunny, it's really a lazy donkey to grind a lot of excrement and urine. Hurry up, you won't get anything if you go late..." Huang Banya ordered from behind, not wanting to wait for her, and ran away on his own.

He is an old fritter, and he knows that the government distributes a lot of porridge and rice, so he might not even be able to get the vegetable soup if he goes late...

They just ran forward, but a small stone flew over from nowhere and hit the leg of the person who was running in front.

The man groaned and fell like a dog eating shit, and the people following him couldn't stand and tripped over him. This triggered a chain reaction, and a large area fell down crackling.Scolding sounds everywhere...

The movements of these Huazi naturally alarmed the two guards guarding the carriage. Their eyes swept over there. Seeing the group of Huazi falling into a panic, they couldn't help laughing, and took a few glances at the excitement...

What they didn't notice was that a small black figure took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to sneak into the bottom of the carriage and silently attached to the wooden boards at the bottom of the carriage.

After a while, the Sixth Lord Ji Yunhao was indeed carried out by a soft top, followed by a group of concubines crying and crying. After Ji Yunhao got off the sedan chair, the group of concubines surrounded him crying and expressing their reluctance...

With a handsome face, Ji Yunhao ignored them and boarded the carriage supported by two guards.

"My lord, why do you have to leave so early? Your injuries are still not healed, so there is no need to be in such a hurry. Lord Long Live also ordered you to wait a few days later..." A concubine Ji cried while holding his robe with her bare hands.

"Shut up! What am I talking about? I'm a commoner now! I'm not a prince, do you want me to commit another crime of resisting the edict?" Ji Yunhao's voice was cold, and his mouth was reprimanded.

The concubine Ji didn't dare to say any more, and the other concubine Ji said: "Wang... the master calm down, my sister just loves the master. Don't worry, the master will definitely not let the master be wronged like this. I will invite the master back again, don't worry, the master, we sisters will definitely take care of the affairs of the house, and wait for the master to return—"

These words were more sensible, Ji Yunhao's face looked a little better, and he said lightly: "That's not a bad idea, let's all go back." Turning around, he walked into the carriage.

No matter how reluctant the concubines were, they had no choice but to stand at the door and watch the carriage gradually go away.

Because Ji Yunhao was exiled, the carriage he rode in was only an ordinary luxury version, not a royal carriage.

The number of servants brought cannot exceed two, otherwise it is not in line with the royal system.

Fortunately, the two people who followed him were his most trusted bodyguards. They were not only first-class in skill, but also extremely capable in doing things. At this moment, the coachman pretending to be him was sitting in front.

Ji Yunhao was sitting in the carriage. The stick wound on his body was not serious. Although the imperial doctor in the palace gave him the best medicine, he couldn't recover for a while. It still hurts at this moment, and it hurts even if he moves a little bit. heartbreaking...

That girl must have added material to him on those torture sticks, otherwise it would not have hurt so much.

But after he was seen by the imperial doctor in the palace, no one could see that he had been poisoned.

(End of this chapter)