Chapter 657
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Uncle Fu's Letter
This news was simply too shocking.
Tang Si was in a daze.
Mo Ruo reminded her, "You have to keep this a secret for now. Don't tell anyone, especially not Jing Rong. I'll try my best to think of a way."
"I know."
Tang Si kept quiet.
She would never tell anyone even if she was beaten to death.
That night, Jing Rong helped Ji Yunshu change her clothes and freshened himself up. Afterwards, he sat by her bedside and watched over her, not taking a single step away.
The next day.
A letter was sent from Yufu.
It was from Uncle Fu of the Wei family.
"This is for Teacher Ji. It was sent directly to Yufu, but Zuo Yao knew that we were on the move and immediately sent someone to deliver it."
Jing Rong took the letter and glanced at the unconscious Ji Yunshu on the bed. Then, he left the room and opened the letter.
The letter stated that Wei Yi was missing.
It detailed everything that happened that night.
Wei Yi was missing?
There were bloodstains on the windowsill.
The letter in his hand was crumpled into a ball in an instant. He clenched his fist and slammed it on the table.
"Wei Yi is missing."
Lang Po was shocked, "Young Master Wei is missing? What's going on? "
Jing Rong handed the letter over to him.
He took it and flattened the crumpled letter. It was Uncle Fu who wrote about Wei Yi's disappearance. He also described what he saw when he entered the room that night.
He read it in detail.
Lang Po's heart trembled. He asked worriedly, "Your Highness, will Young Master Wei be alright?"
"He will be fine."
He was certain.
"Does Your Highness know that Young Master Wei was taken away?"
"Who else could it be?" Jing Rong's eyes darkened, "Imperial Father has issued an imperial edict to summon this prince to the capital. Jing Yi knows that the situation is not right and will do anything to stop this prince from returning. Otherwise, there wouldn't have been so many assassins last night."
Oh!
Lang Po understood. "Your Highness means that Young Master Wei was captured by Prince Yi."
He nodded.
It must be!
There was no doubt about it.
There was probably nothing in this world that Jing Yi wouldn't do.
Jing Yi would do anything to achieve his goals. What if …
"If he was really captured by Prince Yi, doesn't that mean that Young Master Wei is doomed? Prince Yi's methods are cruel, and Young Master Wei doesn't know any martial arts and isn't very bright either. This … "
In any case, he had slept with Wei Yi twice. Even if they had no feelings for each other, they could still be considered friends. How could he not be nervous when he heard that Wei Yi had been arrested?
That kid was actually quite cute.
He also liked it very much!
Compared to his worries, Jing Rong was very calm. Moreover, he had a different opinion.
He said, "Wei Yi will be fine! Because he is currently Jing Yi's chess piece. Only by keeping him alive can he threaten this Prince. This is Jing Yi's last resort. "
What a terrible plan!
That's right, using Wei Yi as a hostage to prevent him from entering the capital was a bad idea. He would not use it unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Your Highness, why don't you allow this subordinate to send someone back to the capital first, or inform Lu Jiang to rescue Young Master Wei. This will also buy us some time. If Young Master Wei is not in Prince Yi's hands, we can quickly change our direction."
It was indeed a good idea!
Jing Rong agreed and nodded. "Go ahead. No matter what, you must find Wei Yi and bring him back safe and sound."
"Yes."
"However, we cannot let Teacher Ji know about this."
"Yes."
"Go."
Lang Po hurried off to carry out his task.
Jing Rong returned to the room just as Ji Yunshu woke up. She was groggy and her pale face was still devoid of any trace of blood.
She coughed a few times.
"You're awake?" Jing Rong was pleasantly surprised. He rushed to the bedside and held her hand tightly. "Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere? Does your back still hurt? Tell this Prince. "
She weakly raised her eyelids to look at the man in front of her. She felt as if she had taken a trip to the gates of hell, only to be dragged back again.
Her dry and pale lips pouted. "I'm fine."
"Do you know how worried this Prince was?" Her eyes were glistening with tears.
She reached out and caressed Jing Rong's face, which was covered with beard stubble.
She smiled faintly. "You said that you would take me to the prairie and the snowy mountains. I haven't been there yet. Even if I have to die, I will die after visiting those places."
"Don't say such things." Jing Rong tightened his grip on her hand. "Yunshu, this Prince will never let go of your hand again. I won't let you get hurt again."
She smiled tenderly. "Do you know, I had a dream just now?"
"What dream?"
"I dreamt that I was in a very, very dark place. There was nothing around me. Suddenly, I saw a beam of light. I was surrounded by all kinds of evil spirits. King Yanluo was sitting in the main hall and I was being pulled towards the gates of hell. But someone grabbed my hand. I turned around and saw you. He pulled me back and didn't let me go. He almost destroyed the entire Yan Luo palace hall. In the end, King Yanluo let me go. He was worried that you would really destroy hell, so he said that he wouldn't take me in anymore."
"Silly."
He brushed away a few stray hairs that had fallen from her forehead.
"No matter what happens, this Prince will hold your hand tightly and will never let go."
She smiled and nodded gently.
After that, Mo Ruo took her pulse. "You're fine now. You just need to rest. Let's stay in this inn for the next few days."
She hurriedly said, "No, I know my injuries well. You don't have to delay the journey because of me. I can hurry."
Jing Rong objected. "No, no matter how important the matter is, it can't be compared to you. You don't have to think so much. Rest here peacefully. We'll set off when you're better."
She knew that she couldn't persuade him and felt a little guilty.
Because of her injuries, she had delayed everyone's journey. She felt really bad.
Thus, everyone stayed here for a few days.
Ji Yunshu's condition was getting better. Mo Ruo's medicine was really good, and her wounds were gradually healing.
Sigh …
It was really pitiful to think about it. It was always her back that suffered.
One day, Tang Si bounced into her room.
"Ah Ji." She called out as if she had discovered a new continent. She leaned forward and giggled. "Ah Ji, let me ask you something."
"What is it?"
"I want to see your chest."
Pfft!
Ji Yunshu almost vomited blood. She touched her forehead with the back of her hand and said, "You're not sick!"
Tang Si leaned back and pouted. She stared at her round eyes and said, "Don't hide it from me. I saw it when you were injured that day."
"What did you see?"
"Your chest!" She pointed at it. "I saw it with my own eyes."
Ji Yunshu's expression froze.
Tang Si continued to lean forward. She squinted her eyes and smiled strangely. "I didn't expect you to be a woman."
It was as if she had discovered a great secret!
She giggled.
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