C948 (1/2)
The impostor said nothing more, as if he was not going to keep telling the truth.
At last, he said only a understatement: ”Lord, you should know who to ask.”
After that, no matter how hard Cheng Shan and her subordinates pressed, she was still sitting at the table and looking out of the window quietly. All the remaining looks in her eyes disappeared without trace.
”Don't ask again. When it's over, send her back.” Duan Chengxuan's voice fell, her mouth raised a light smile, which disappeared in a flash, just holding the empty cup and looking out of the window.
When did this long-lasting farce start.
If the stratagem derived from the generation of yunwan and yunqi is more like the sequela left by his father, but is Duan Cong hiding it for the sake of so-called immortality?
Many things are unknown.
At the end of all this, Dongfang xuan'er and the fake were detained in their respective houses, and Ji Shu had already been moved to have a rest. The young doctor said to the crying servant girl, ”it's lucky that madam is still young and can save a life.”
After hearing this, the little servant girl cried even more. Ji Shutou was wrapped with heavy fine cloth. She lay still on the soft bed. Beside the bed, she could see pieces of cloth dyed red by blood.
”Lord.” Cheng Shan turned to salute, without a trace of pity on his face.
”It's not easy to keep one's life after such a serious injury, so I'll stay here for a few more days and take good care of myself.” Duan Chengxuan goes to Ji Shu's bed. The servant girl quickly wipes her tears and moves away. But Duan Chengxuan says, ”although this child is not mine, it is also a life.”
Little servant girl's body is stiff. She looks back at Duan Chengxuan's cold eyes. Her back is cold.
For a long time, I haven't seen King Jing's ferocity. The little servant girl and the servants in the room only feel invisible pressure blocking their throats. Even breathing becomes a luxury. The scalp is numb and sweat seeps from their forehead. But no one dares to look up at him.
The little servant girl plops on the ground, and her forehead hits the ground and makes a straight sound: ”these are all the ideas of Ji adult, and the young lady didn't want to...”
”It seems that people in Tianyan city don't remember what the word Jing Wang stands for.” Duan Chengxuan's nose overflowed with a chuckle. He slowly stood up and looked at the servant girl on the ground and the blood on her head. In a low voice, he said: ”Ji Shu's mother was bullied. Naturally, the king wanted to protect her. But Ji Shu didn't keep the women's way. He was just a disgrace to Ji adults. Can you be clear?”
The little servant girl looked up at him incredulously: ”all this is not the meaning of miss!”
”If she is really filial, she will give up her life and leave it to her mother.” Duan Chengxuan glanced at the person on the bed coldly, and then made a silent gesture to the servant girl: ”but the domestic ugliness can't be publicized. This matter is concealed by Wang. He will revenge Ji Shu and her children, and ask Dongfang family for a statement. OK?”
That pair of cold sword eyes at this time with the smile of Yin compassion.
The little servant girl sat in the same place, waiting until Duan Chengxuan left the house completely, and then she clenched her fingertips and looked at Ji Shu on the bed. After a long time, her eyes were red, and she said to Cheng Shan, ”I will go to the adults of the same season and say that Miss Ji Shu has been killed by the big Miss Dong Fang.”
Cheng Shan looked at the changed servant girl scornfully, and nodded seriously: ”Miss Ji Shu's life will be left to me. If you go downstairs now, I will tell you to prepare horses for you. Remember to be careful.”
”I will.” The little maid hurriedly wiped the blood on her forehead and climbed up and walked straight ahead.
Even the eyes are not left for the bed.