I am a Good Man

"Get up." Ling Yu looked at the maid behind her, who was holding a plate.

"I heard that the prince has been busy with official affairs these days, so I made some tonic soup and sent it to the prince." Li Chanchan explained.

Ling Yu pursed her lips, covering up the emotions in her heart and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Are you concerned about Ji Yang, or have you heard that their relationship is tense?

She suddenly realized something more: she didn't need to push, as long as she stepped back slightly, or if there was any conflict between the two, countless people would rush up and replace her.

How stupid must she have been to make the decision she did that day?

What made her collapse was yet to come.

Li Chanchan also brought the tonic soup forward and asked the guards to pass on the message.

The guard went in and left the door open for Li Chanchan when he came out, "The prince said you can go in."

Ling Yu and Xia He were stunned.

Even Li Chanchan couldn't believe it and pointed at herself, "Shall I take it in?"

"Yes." The guard nodded.

Ling Yu's heart valves felt stabbing pain, and water mist suddenly rose from her eyes.

He refused to see her for two days, but let a concubine in.

Li Chanchan walked in with a smile on her face, the joy in her eyes could not be concealed, and she was still looking forward to it.

In comparison, Ling Yu's face turned quite pale.

For a moment, the jealousy and sorrow in her heart overflowed, sweeping through her whole body, and she was screaming everywhere.

Very sour.

She had previously thought of pushing him to someone else's woman and asking him to go to Wushan with someone else. At this time, it was just a separate meeting. Ling Yu found that she couldn't bear this.

"Miss, let's go back." Xia He was afraid that she couldn't stand the excitement.

"I won't leave." Ling Yu was rarely so stubborn.

She won't leave and wants to wait for Ji Yang to see her.

Ling Yu stood outside the study, staring at the closed door, trying her best to suppress her emotions that were about to lose control.

She entered this study frequently.

Ji Yang always hugged her when she wasn't paying attention. She had read many memorials. She liked to sit in his arms and listen to him complain about the "old naughties" in the court.

what about now?

Li Chanchan is also in the same room with him. Will Ji Yang do what he did with her again with Li Chanchan?

Thinking about it, my heart suffocated, and I couldn't help but take a few steps forward.

"Princess, please don't embarrass your humble position." The guard stretched out his hand to stop her and sighed in his heart.

They couldn't figure out the prince's mood.

"Your Majesty, I have something to tell you." Ling Yu said into the room, her tone having to be raised.

There was no movement inside.

"If you don't want to see me, I'll be here waiting for you when you want to see me." Ling Yu couldn't help it anymore, she wanted to see him.

Must see.

This sentence is a bit semi-threatening. Although she will not joke about her body, but she is pregnant now, he doesn't care about her at all, doesn't he care about the child?

After a while, Ji Yang's deep voice came from inside, "Send the princess back. If anything happens to the princess and the fetus, you will all die to apologize!"

Hearing this, everyone outside knelt down.

"I humble my duty and obey my orders."

"Slave, I obey."

…

Ling Yu stared blankly, feeling a burning pain in her chest, but the door in front of her remained motionless.

"Princess, I humbly take you back." The guard had already walked up, bent down, and spoke respectfully to her.

Ji Yang entrusted everyone's life to her.

At this time, does she still have a choice?

"My servant will take you back." Xia He's eyes showed worry, he stepped forward to help her, and the two of them walked out.

Ling Yu seemed to have been drained of all her strength. She was a little exhausted and couldn't cry even if she wanted to.

She doesn't want Ji Yang to be with someone else.

inside the room.

Li Chanchan was happy at the beginning, but now she stood aside without daring to express her anger. From the corner of her eye, she looked at Ji Yang, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed to relax.

The other party remained motionless. Apart from saying a word to the door, he never opened his eyes the rest of the time.

Originally she was still secretly proud, but although Ling Yu was no longer welcome, half of the pastries she brought in were eaten, but the soup she brought was not at all passive.

After standing until her legs became sore, Li Chanchan mustered up the courage to step forward and said softly, "Your Majesty, do you need a shoulder rub? Chanchan can do it."

"No need." Ji Yang did not open his eyes, his face was calm.

Li Chanchan was embarrassed again. She stopped walking forward and smiled so hard that the corners of her mouth froze, "Okay."

Continue to stand again.

She looked at Ji Yang's face, extravagant hopes still quietly rising in her heart.

Compared with the "guest" she laughed at before, Ji Yang was more powerful, rich and beautiful, and she was willing to be a concubine.

Thinking of what the man said last night, Li Chanchan looked at the incense burner in the distance and quietly put her hand into her sleeve.

Suddenly, Ji Yang opened his eyes, and his dark eyes as deep as the sea swept over him, "Okay, you can go out too."

"Then take your soup back. It's cold."

Li Chanchan was stunned, twitching her lips unnaturally, and then said after a pause, "Okay, please don't work too hard, Your Majesty."

"Chanchan will come back tomorrow."

"Um."

Ji Yang responded, but she was extremely happy.

As soon as Li Chanchan left the study, Ling Yu got the news. Xia He walked in, "Miss Li has left the study."

Ling Yu was doing embroidery, and she was holding a gray coat, which was tribute silk and satin.

She is sewing clothes for Ji Yang.

They had been there for many hours, what had the two of them done?

Her eyes became darker, "Then did the prince say where to have dinner?"

"Your Majesty didn't say anything." Xia He shook his head.

"Prepare a share for the prince." Ling Yu still had extravagant hopes in her heart.

"yes."

As soon as Xia He agreed, Qiu Yu came in from outside and gasped, "Miss, the prince has gone to Nanyuan."