There is a big fire pit in the southwest. It can be seen that the left assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice would rather break one leg than care about it.

The little maid was worried about Ji Huaishan.

The emperor issued an imperial edict, but it would not work if he didn't go. Even if he delayed, he would have to set off for at least three or five days. He couldn't break his legs just to avoid leaving, right?

The left assistant minister of the Ministry of Justice may be pretending, but the master should not even think about it. Last time his arm was injured, Duke Yu came to visit him. If he was found to be pretending to be broken, it would be a crime of deceiving the emperor. The entire Ji family would suffer as a result.

If you really have broken legs and can't even get out of bed, it's better to go to the southwest to take a risk. At most, you'll die. If you'll be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life, you'll be worse than death.

The little maid sat in front of the door waiting for Ji Qingning, and I wonder how many words he said to Wen Xuan in his heart.

Ji Qingning also felt that Ji Huaishan was sent to the southwest to investigate the case because Duke Yu had planned to do it early in the morning, and that her father had two ribs broken...

It was clearly blocking the emperor's mouth, so that the emperor had no chance to speak and let him go to the southwest, and then he also created momentum for his father. Old Mrs. Zhang accepted her as a student, and it was hard to guarantee that it was not part of the plan.

Duke Yu, Old Master Zhang and King Zhao, three powerful people joined forces to hold a seventh-rank official to the sky in a way that they were forced to take him to die in the southwest.

When Wen Xuan entered the room, he received Ji Qingning's look like he wanted to sing his lingchi. His face was cold, "Do you dare to look at me like this, aren't you afraid that I will dig out your eyes?"

Ji Qingning was never afraid of him and said, "With the power and status of Duke Yu's Mansion, it's easy to kill my father and I, why bother to turn such a big bend?!"

Wenhyun didn't know what she was saying, "Just say it if you have something."

Ji Qingning took a deep breath, "What happened in the southwest? Do you know?"

Wen Xuan frowned, "There is a problem with the disaster relief in the southwest, and 30,000 people were starved to death. I know this."

Just know.

"Your father recommended my father to go to the southwest to investigate this case!"

"Do you think my father can investigate this case?"

"Your father doesn't make it clear that he will let my father die!"

These words were almost squeezed out from Ji Qingning's teeth.

Wen Xuan's eyebrows were twisted into the character "Sichuan".

I had never understood why his father pretended to be sick and said that he had two ribs broken by Mr. Ji, but it turned out to be for the case of Southwest.

But if you want to send Mr. Ji to die-

Wenxian doesn't believe that his father is such a person.

But this move is indeed a bit abnormal.

Wen Xuan couldn't guess why his father did this, and he intuition told him that there was something inside. He didn't know anything, so he naturally couldn't explain it to Ji Qingning.

He didn't bother to explain.

As Ji Qingning said, it is easy for Duke Yu’s mansion to kill them.

Not to mention Duke Yu’s Mansion, it’s him. It’s not much more effort to pinch him to death than to step on an ant to death.

Wen Xuan didn't have a word to explain, and Ji Qingning was even more worthy of the original owner and kindly helped him. As a result, it was not enough to lose his life, and even his father would suffer.

Wen Xuan turned around and wanted to leave, Ji Qingning wanted to argue with him, but was grabbed by the little maid.

Ji Qingning looked at the little maid and said, "Let go!"

The little maid said, "My dad is afraid that when you know about it, you will settle the score with Young Master Wen San and tell me to stop you."

"If we can't afford to offend them, just hide."

Ji Qingning was so angry that she was weak all over, "Where to hide? Southwest?"

Little maid, “….”

Anyway, she can't let the girl and Master Wen San move. Even if she has martial arts, she can't beat others. What's more, she will be beaten to death if she loses all her martial arts.

The little maid pulled Ji Qingning down. It was useless for Ji Qingning to resist. The maid was so powerful.

The little maid said, "My father asked me to take you back to the house. Then we will go to the southwest together. Even if we die, we will die together."

Ji Qingning, “….”

He is ready to go to the southwest to die?

She didn't plan to die.

She rushed to the academy but didn't want to leave. She wanted to leave in the end, so why bother? Isn't it just that she was taken back to Taiping Town if she pretended to die?

But if it was really planned by Duke Yu, then her fake death would either fail or make it true.

The little maid went to help Ji Qingning pack up his bags, and Ji Qingning said, "I won't go back to my house."

The little maid looked at Ji Qingning blankly.

Ji Qingning didn't say anything, but her face was unquestionable.

She wouldn't go to Southwest.

As for her father, she had some ways to get the emperor to take back the imperial edict instead of using extreme methods such as breaking her legs.

Ji Qingning used to be stubborn, but after losing her memory, she became even more stubborn, and became a little more decisive. The little maid persuaded her a few words, but she gave up if she couldn't persuade her.

In the afternoon class, Wen Xuan didn't attend, and Ji Qingning couldn't find anyone to attack.

At night, she had already had a loose dress and went to bed. Wen Xuan came back. Ji Qingning was so sleepy that she had a fight with her eyelids. She didn't even have the strength to stare at others, so she naturally left it alone.

The next day, she woke up and Wenxian had long disappeared.

Goodbye him, it's night again.

Ji Qingning, “….”

There are no people during the day, but they appear at night when they go to bed.

Oh my god, this is the kind of person who treats the academy as an inn, or does not sleep in beds, but only sleeps in small beds.

What kind of quirk is this?

On that day, Ji Qingning woke up in the morning and sat sleepyly on the bed stretching. Halfway through, she found Wen Xuan was still there. She was stunned and didn't take her arm back for a while.

Wen Xuan sat up and looked at Ji Qingning.

Wen Xuan glanced over and said, "Isn't it too early to look at me with the eyes of the enemy who killed his father?"

In one sentence, Ji Qingning's anger surged up several levels.

This is cursing her father!

"I won't let your Duke Yu's mansion get what you want!" Ji Qingning clenched his fists and said.

Wenxian was too lazy to pay attention to her.

He got off the couch and put on his shoes to wash.

Ji Qingning watched him walk past the bed and go to the washing rack to get the bamboo tube and bamboo salt. However, when he was holding it, he accidentally fell off the willow branches, and by chance fell into the wooden barrel next to the washing rack.

The wooden barrel contains the clothes that Ji Qingning changed, and the little maid will take them back to wash tomorrow.

Wen Xuan frowned in disgust, then bent down to pick up the willow branches.

Sometimes there is such a coincidence that Wen Xuan picked up the willow branch, but the willow branch hooked the clothes and brought Ji Qingning's bellyband out.

Ji Qingning, “…!!!”

It was a dark bellyband with no patterns on it.

But it was indeed a bellyband.

Winhyun was stunned.

His eyes moved from his bellyband to Ji Qingning's face.

Ji Qingning's face turned red and her neck was thick. Before Wen Xuan could speak, she took action first, "What are you looking at? Isn't it just a bellyband? Don't you wear a bellyband?"

Winhyun, “….”

Such a justified question made Wen Xuan confused.

Originally, he suspected that Ji Qingning was abnormal, but he suspected that he was abnormal with such unscrupulous questions.

Should I wear a bellyband?

Ji Qingning saw him frowning, the window was open, the wind blew in, and the bellyband swayed.

Ji Qingning felt that he could drill into the cracks in the ground and dig it out to four bedrooms and two living rooms underneath.

She quickly got off the bed and wanted to grab her bellyband, but she got up too fast and took the quilt off the bed, hooked her feet to the quilt, and fell forward.

She rushed towards Wenxian in a daze.

Wen Xuan's head was dominated by Ji Qingning's question. Ji Qingning rushed over. He was beaten a little slower and was rushed over by Ji Qingning. It was too late to react. Ji Qingning had already knocked him to the ground, and fortunately kissed him by chance.

Winhyun, “…!!!”

Ji Qingning, “…!!!”

To be shocked, it's not the two of them.

When Ji Qingning threw down Wen Xuan, the door was pushed open. The Prince of Dongping, who had just returned from Beijing for a long time, pushed the door open and entered.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he happened to see Ji Qingning reach Wen Xuan intimate.

That kind of impact is imaginable.
Chapter completed!