After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

Ji Ruoqing calmly drank the tea in the bowl, took out the veil in his arms and wiped the corners of his mouth, and asked quietly: "When will Master Ji be back?"

Xiao Lian's round eyes lit up suddenly, as if smelling some pink scent, and winking his eyes, said, "Young Master Ji usually comes back after you have passed... Girl Qin'er, do you miss him...?"

"..." Ji Ruoqing gave Xiao Lian an angry look, really wanting to open her little head to see how much Fenghuaxueyue had been instilled by the storyteller.

Ji Ruoqing said solemnly: "Xiaolian, Master Ji and I have only the affection between master and servant, and no other affection. You can talk nonsense, especially in front of Master Ji, so that he will not think that I am not clean. Maid, kick me out."

Xiao Lian frowned inexplicably, "But I feel that if Young Master Ji heard it, he might be secretive in his heart!"

"..." Ji Ruoqing only felt a headache. She waved her hand, knowing that Xiaolian and Xiaolian couldn't explain it clearly, and just said, "Xiaolian, I'm a little dizzy, let me lie down for a while."

"Um..." Xiao Lian nodded with a serious note, "Then I'll prepare dinner for Master Ji and you. You just woke up today, and you have to eat something light-flavored."

"Okay, trouble you." Ji Ruoqing sent Xiao Lian away as if she was going to sleep, her head hurting more and more.

I don’t know if it was a sequelae of waking up from a coma for too long, or it was caused by the current situation and such nonsense as Xiaolian...

Ji Ruoqing rubbed her eyebrows, sighed, and fell asleep again on the bed.

…

Ji Ruoqing only woke up and turned around until she felt that someone was tucking her quilt while she was half-dreaming and half-awake.

As soon as she half-opened her eyes, she looked at Shang Ji Ruoyu's cold eyes, a handsome face that looked like a bright moon, but she had no expression.

Seeing her awake, Ji Ruoyu stopped Ye Beijiao's movements, and said in a clear voice, "I'm awake."

"Um..." Ji Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at Ji Ruoyu.

I saw a sense of tranquility and peace in his dark eyes. After standing straight, he held his hand behind him, which was quite a sense of independence.

"...Are you... still my brother?" Ji Ruoqing asked cautiously.

Ji Ruoyu's eyes shone, and a little deep light burst out: "You don't want to be my sister anymore?"

Ji Ruoqing felt the danger instinctively, she shrank into the bed, and subconsciously pleased him: "Why? I like my brother the most, my brother is so kind to me..."

Ji Ruoyu's faint eyes glanced over her body, which was obviously a little scared to shrink, which obviously did not match what she said.

But he just curled his lips and stretched out his palm in front of Ji Ruoqing: "Are you hungry? My brother will take you to dinner."

"..." Ji Ruoqing looked at his hand close at hand, his sleeves slid up a little as he stretched his arms, and he could see his cold white and thin wrists, and his muscles and bones became more and more clear with the light. I feel more palpitations.

Ji Ruoqing shrank into the bed again, only revealing a small pink face, draped like waterfall green silk snaking behind her, and cautiously asked: "Brother, you haven't told me yet, how did this happen? thing…"

Ji Ruoyu's hands froze in the air, and the smile on the corners of his lips seemed to freeze, but there was a turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, and a deep light circulated: "What does Qingqing want to know?"

"I... Why didn't I die..." Ji Ruoqing bit her lip, seeming extremely disappointed.

Ji Ruoyu squinted her eyes, her dark pupils shrank slightly: "Does Qingqing really want to die? When she drank that bowl of poisonous porridge, she was too fast to stop her..."

"No..." Ji Ruoqing felt her scalp tingling more and more, of course she didn't dare to admit it, so she lowered her eyes with a guilty conscience.

"There is no best." Ji Ruoyu leaned over, and originally stretched out the palm that she wanted to hold Ji Ruoqing but was ignored on top of her head, rubbed her head dozingly, "Qingqing rest assured, my brother won't let you dead."

When they were young, they hooked their fingers and swore that they would stay with each other until they were grey and old, so...

How could he let his beloved sister die so early?

Of course, to keep her by his side all the time.

It's the best now. Everyone thinks that Ji Ruoqing is dead.

Now she has a new identity, and finally belongs to him alone.

…

Night country.

Inside the Qianchen Temple.

Today's Ye Qianchen, still not thinking about tea and rice, brought a table full of dinner, and only drank two sips of Laoyashan Bamboo Soup, and they were all taken away.

Su Quan looked worriedly at Ye Qianchen's thinner cheeks, as well as the dull eyes that were falling day by day, and he sighed in his heart.

Su Quan never expected that Wang was still a lover...

Ye Qianchen didn't know how he became like this, obviously... he just regarded Ji Ruoqing as a plaything of some interest, and wanted to keep her by his side, but never thought that he would be like this after she was gone. despair.

It was as if a piece of the heart had been hollowed out, and there were only three colors of black, white and gray left in this world, lonely, bleak and empty.

I had known that he shouldn't have kept her, at least if he didn't keep her, she would still be alive.

Even if he could never see her again, he at least knew that she was still smiling brazenly somewhere in this world.

Unlike now, where heaven and man are forever separated, he is still enjoying the splendid clothes and food in this magnificent hall, but she is lying alone in the dark and claustrophobic grave...

Thinking of this, Ye Qianchen suddenly raised his eyes and asked: "Su Quan, the secret whistle sent by the lonely person, can you see Ji Ruoyu burying Ji Ruoqing's body in the tomb of Ji Kingdom?"

Although Ji was destroyed, the tomb of Ji was not destroyed. Even the guards who had guarded the tomb were taken over by Hao Guo and continued to guard here.

This is the consensus reached by Ye Guo and Hao Guo. After all, they have wiped out their entire country, and they will not dig out their ancestral graves.

To be a man, we still have to talk about conscience.

Su Quan had already remembered these things thoroughly, so as to deal with the questions Ye Qianchen would raise from time to time about Ji Ruoqing.

"Return to the king, the secret whistle saw Ji Ruoyu bury the corpse of Miss Ji in the royal tomb. Although it is wrapped in white satin, the secret whistle can see clearly. It is indeed Miss Ji."

Seeing Ye Qianchen's expression a little hesitant, Su Quan asked in a low voice, "If the king doesn't believe it, do you want a servant to send someone..."

Dig and confirm again?

Ye Qianchen's face was stunned. Although he always felt that Ji Ruoqing couldn't be so easily gone, but he also understood the truth of peace.

If she rushed to dig up her grave again, and confirmed that it was Ji Ruoqing lying in the coffin, I am afraid it would disturb her underground peace...

Ye Qianchen, who was not too frantic enough to lay the grave of his ancestors, shook his head slightly, and said with a tired face: "I heard the news that Ji Ruoyu buried Ji...After burying people, he went to Haoguo again?"

"Yeah..." Su Quan replied, frowning and thinking, "It seems that he saved a **** the way to Haoguo and took that girl to Haoguo."

Ye Qianchen leaned forward and asked quietly: "That girl, will she..."

"..." Su Quan only felt that his Majesty was really caught on fire, and he didn't know why he always felt that Miss Ji was not dead, so he had to find an answer from Ji Ruoyu.

Maybe you are deceiving yourself and others.

Su Quan shook his head slightly, and said quietly: "That girl is a girl from the border town where Haoguo and our night country meet. She has a name, a surname, a father and a mother, but a mother and father who was run around by bandits. As a result, the girl was almost killed, and happened to be rescued by Ji Ruoyu who was passing by..."

"It is said that the girl was badly injured by the bandits. She has been recuperating in Ji Ruoyu's carriage and has not appeared. It is estimated that they have arrived at King Hao's capital four or five days ago."

Ye Guo and Hao Guo are far apart, so it will take some time for the news to come back, and the news that Ye Qianchen receives is always a bit slower.

Ye Qianchen twisted his eyebrows, and still asked unwillingly: "That girl...is there a cinnabar mole at the end of the eyebrow?"

"No." Su Quan shook his head, thinking for a moment and continued, "Wang Ruo still doesn't worry, the slave will send a painter over and copy the girl's appearance back for you to see."

"...Okay." Ye Qianchen said in a deep voice, unwilling to let go of this tiny hope in his heart.

He felt that with Ji Ruoyu's temperament, he knew the news of Ji Ruoqing's death, he should have worked hard with him, but he couldn't wait to leave with Ji Ruoqing's body.

In addition, Ji Ruoqing died so fast, which was very strange, so he always felt that there must be fraud in this.

Ye Qianchen regretted it very much. He was shocked by the sudden bad news at the time. He was completely devoid of reason. He forgot to observe Ji Ruoyu's expression carefully and to examine Ji Ruoqing's body.

But... the imperial doctor came to confirm, and they all said that Ji Ruoqing couldn't save it...

Ye Qianchen, who was never superstitious, put his hands together and silently looked at the starry sky like chess.

This was the first wish he had ever made since he was a child. Hope...I hope Ji Ruoqing is still alive.