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Chapter 808

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Marry You

Sin!

She looked at the drizzling rain outside with an envious smile. She turned to look at Ji Yunshu and said, "Sometimes, I really envy you."

"Me?"

"Although I'm a princess, with golden branches and jade leaves, the so-called golden branches and jade leaves are nothing but a cage that imprisons people. I'm destined to never be able to escape. Happy? Unhappy? It has nothing to do with me, but you're different. The world is big, and you can go anywhere you want. It's better than being trapped in a cage. "

Jing Xuan's smile became more and more bitter.

How pitiful!

Ji Yunshu held her cold hand and said, "Live well."

Live well!

These four words were like a rope tied around Jing Xuan's waist, trying to pull her back from the edge of the cliff. Ji Yunshu seemed to know what Jing Xuan was thinking, so she said these words.

At that moment, Jing Xuan's eyes turned red and she said, "Thank you."

This "thank you" was very precious.

"Princess, it's getting late. It's time to go." The palace maid outside reminded her.

She took a breath and said to Ji Yunshu, "Yunshu, if there's a chance in the future, I hope we can meet again."

"Definitely."

"Then take care."

"You too. Take good care of yourself when you go to Huyi."

"Mn."

Jing Xuan slowly withdrew her hand from Ji Yunshu's fingers and turned to leave.

The palace maid came forward to support her and held an umbrella for her.

Behind her —

"Jing Xuan." Ji Yunshu suddenly called out to her, "Although Wei Yi was imprisoned in the palace by your Imperial Mother for a long time, I don't blame her. Your Imperial Brother hurt me, but I don't hate him. So, please let go of the guilt in your heart. No matter what, live well."

Jing Xuan's back was facing her. Although the rain was pattering on the umbrella, and although Ji Yunshu's voice was soft and gentle, Jing Xuan could still hear it clearly.

She smiled.

In the end, she didn't say anything. She went down the hill, got on the luan, and left.

Ji Yunshu stood in the pavilion and watched as the group gradually disappeared into the distance.

Inside the carriage, Jing Xuan's eyes were unfocused. After an unknown amount of time, she took out a delicate dagger from her sleeve. This dagger was engraved with a very smooth and translucent jade. She held the hilt of the dagger and pulled it out. The sharp edge of the dagger flashed with a cold light, shining through her face and the red wedding dress she was wearing.

Before this, she had intended to end her life with this dagger!

But now, after seeing Ji Yunshu and hearing the words' live well ', she changed her mind. In the end, she closed the dagger and threw it out of the carriage.

He smiled in relief.

The wind slowly rolled up the gauze curtains on the luan's back, lifting it up and down slightly.

There seemed to be a voice reverberating in the mountains …

That year, I had a dream. I dreamed that I was gently lifting my thin shirt and running through a forest full of peach blossoms. I couldn't see the road in front of me, and I just wanted to run forward with all my might. The soft pink petals gently caressed my face, my shoulders, my palms, my eyes...

Everything around him was getting more and more blurry.



After that day, the capital and the imperial palace became quiet, but the Rong Estate was unusually lively. Sometimes, Wei Yi would be provoked by Tang Si, and sometimes, Jing Rong would tease Wei Yi about being his son, causing many 'problems' in the estate.

Wen Xian and Zhao Huai became frequent visitors of the Rong Estate. From time to time, they would sit on the roof and look at Wei Yi, who was reading.

Several times, Wei Yi would stand in the courtyard and ask who they were.

The two of them were like thieves, slipping away like a wisp of smoke.

The next day, the same thing happened.

Soon, an imperial edict arrived at the Rong Estate. The Emperor decreed that Ji Yunshu, as a woman, would continue to hold the position of a prison official.

This was unprecedented in the history of the Great Lin!

The news of a woman becoming an official caused a stir in the capital. Everyone was talking about it.

This time, she was officially Magistrate Ji.

Jing Rong held her hand, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised as he looked at the woman in front of him. He proudly said, "It seems that this Prince's estate should have a new mistress."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" She appeared somewhat bashful.

"What? You don't want to? "

"I …"

"All the women in the capital are lining up to marry this Prince. Even in their dreams, they want to wear the hat of Princess Rong."

"Then give it to someone else."

Jing Rong was displeased. "This Prince is already your woman. How can I give it to someone else?"

'Oh my, you're such a joker.'

Ji Yunshu felt awkward and didn't want to answer him.

Jing Rong suddenly grabbed her delicate hand and gently called out to her, "Yunshu."

"Hmm?"

"Do you know that this Prince has already made all the preparations to marry you?"

'All the preparations!'

What a scorching sentence.

Their eyes met.

Their love was intense!

Ji Yunshu pursed her lips, unable to say a word. Her heart was crying like a river. What kind of heart was this?

Only then would he be able to say, "I've made all the preparations!"

Jing Rong said, "In a few days, when the situation in the imperial court has stabilized, I will bring it up to Imperial Father. He won't stop me."

Ji Yunshu's teary eyes trembled.

In the end, she nodded.

As if his proposal was a success, he laughed in excitement for a long time. Then, filled with joy, he pulled her into his embrace and hugged her tightly.

Just then, Vice-Chancellor Yu happened to bump into him. No, he should be called Yu Dali.

The previous Supreme Court Chancellor had been demoted for conspiring with Prince Yi. Thus, the meritorious Vice-Chancellor Yu became the current Yu Dali.

Jing Rong had no choice but to release the woman in his arms, but his expression was unhappy.

Lang Po usually appeared at the right time, but now, he didn't come. Instead, it was Yu Dali.

Damn it!

Seeing this scene, Yu Dali was embarrassed, but he could only thicken his skin and bow. "Greetings, Prince Rong." He then bowed to Ji Yunshu. "Greetings, Lord Ji."

Ji Yunshu returned the greeting. "Greetings, Yu Dali. May I know what brings you here?"

"It's like this. I came here today to congratulate Lord Ji. Secondly, I wanted to ask about the 'Lin Capital Case'."

"Don't worry. I've already packed my things and will go to Bamboo Creek Garden later."

"That's good, that's good."

Jing Rong tilted his head to look at her, slightly surprised. When did this woman secretly pack her things to go to Bamboo Creek Garden?

Yu Dali said, "Your Highness, this lowly official has something to report."

"Speak."

"But …" He glanced at Ji Yunshu.

Ji Yunshu immediately understood and said, "I'll go pack my things. I won't disturb Your Highness and Yu Dali's discussion."

She left after saying that.

After she left, Jing Rong asked with a serious expression, "What's the matter?"

Yu Dali was worried. He paused for a moment. "Today, His Majesty summoned several ministers from the cabinet and six ministers to discuss the Crown Prince's position."

Ah!

Jing Rong frowned.

"And then?"

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