I am a Good Man

The next day.

Ling Yu, who had let go of his knot, was sleeping soundly, and naturally woke up, his face was a little more ruddy, and when he looked to the side, there was no one.

The blankets on that end are cold.

"Nanny." Ling Yu quickly got up, the sky was already bright outside, and the sun was high in the sky.

"Miss is awake?" Mother Xu walked in with a smile, "But are you hungry? The kitchen is ready for breakfast."

"Where is the prince?" Ling Yu asked.

"The prince has gone to the morning court, so let the servants not wake up the lady, and wait until you wake up to have breakfast." Madam Xu responded to her with a wider smile on her face.

The prince is a painful person, and her young lady is blessed.

"Then who will serve the prince?" Ling Yu felt guilty, stretched out her hand, and Madam Xu stepped forward to help her.

"The prince can do it by himself, and the servants can't help it."

"Next time the nurse will wake me up." Ling Yu felt that she was lazy, and Ji Yang didn't even have a waiter by her side. If she doesn't care, who will take care of him?

"Old slave took it down." Mother Xu took the clothes over.

Ling Yu dressed up, walked out of the interior, and brought breakfast from the kitchen. There were twelve dishes in total and a table was set.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, glutinous rice cakes, red bean lotus seeds...

She was so thin that she really couldn't eat much. She raised her head to look at Mother Xu, "Remove some, just keep a few dishes."

"Miss, eat more. If you don't eat, the youngest will eat too." Mother Xu urged her, looking at her small body with a sorrow.

Ling Yu was helpless.

Maybe it's not the youngest son. She has corrected it so many times, but Mother Xu just can't change it.

"Miss, please see Ji Chun." Xia He ran in quickly.

"Let him in." Ling Yu thought that Ji Yang had something to do, and walked to the door, only to see the other party holding a stack of books.

"See the princess for the humble position." Ji Chun knelt down.

"Please, you are..." Ling Yu looked puzzled.

"The prince ordered the humble duty to send the books over. These are the accounts of the Wangfu Zhuangzi and the large and small accounts in the mansion." Ji Chun put several thick books on the table and took out one of them. "This is the list of the prince's private warehouse. , This is the key."

As he said, he put a wooden box on top. After opening it, there was a golden key inside.

Ling Yu looked at the notebooks, paused and said, "Trouble season guards."

"If there is nothing wrong with the princess, retire from the humble position first." Ji Chun bent over and arched his hands and backed down.

After Ji Chun left, Ling Yu walked over, picked up the key, placed it in the palm of his hand, and hit him with a chill.

"Congratulations, Miss." Mother Xu was happier than she.

Ji Yang is willing to hand over the accounts of the palace to Ling Yu, because he recognizes her as the princess, and if he is willing to hand over the private treasury to her.

What does that mean?

It greatly explains the importance of Ling Yu's position in his heart!

"Put these back into the inner room and keep the keys." Although Ling Yu was surprised that Ji Yang could support it so easily, but think about it, isn't his temperament that way?

It may seem difficult to get along with, but in reality it is big-hearted.

Thinking, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, since she trusted him so much, then she was obligated to help him take care of this palace.

"The old slave is going now." Mother Xu held the accounts, her face creases with a smile.

After breakfast, Ling Yu went back to the room.

The clothes sewed for Ji Yang last time were not ready, so she took it out again and started embroidering very carefully.

Ji Yang saw this scene when he came in.

She was sitting in front of the window, holding a thread with her fingertips as white and tender as green onions, lowering her head, passing it through and pulling it out.

The breeze from outside blows in, and the strands of her hanging hair are blown up. Viewed from the side, the bridge of her nose is beautiful and her lips are bright red.

Ji Yang's Adam's apple throbbed twice, and his mouth felt dry again.

As if feeling watching, Ling Yu tilted his head, saw him looking at the door, stood up with a smile on his lips, and said with a smile, "The prince is back?"

"What are you doing?" Ji Yang raised his leg and walked over.

"My concubine made a dress for the prince a few days ago, and I don't know if the prince would like it." Ling Yu grabbed the dress in his hand.

"This king will naturally like what Yu'er does." Ji Yang replied without hesitation.

Ling Yu felt her heart tingling, and she lowered her eyes shyly, "Then the prince put it on and try it? If it doesn't fit, please change the concubine's body."

She walked over with her clothes and put them on for him.

In front of the coat is the python embroidered by her with gold thread. The open paws are four corners, and the eyes are forward, lifelike.

"Is there anything Yuer can't do?" Ji Yang lowered his head and looked at her who was helping him tie his clothes.

"Wang Yehui's Yuer won't." Ling Yu whispered back.

Ji Yang likes to ride a horse and shoot arrows and play with swords, all of which she doesn't know.

On the contrary, women need to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and calligraphy, and the female celebrity. Looking at the accounts, she started learning as a child.

"This king can teach you." After Ji Yang finished speaking, he wrinkled his brows and shook his head. "You are inconvenience right now. When you give birth to a baby, this king can teach you."

"Okay." Ling Yu smiled, unwilling to dispel his interest, and replied, "Don't forget the prince."

"Naturally, this king will never forget." When questioned, Ji Yang's expression was extremely serious.

"That……"

"Lord."

Before Ling Yu spoke, Ji Chun's voice came from outside, anxious and serious.

"Come in."

Ji Chun walked in and said towards Ji Yang, "Master, Li Chanchan, who was sent to the dungeon yesterday, died violently."

Hearing this, Ling Yu's hands were stiff, and the eyes were stained unbelievably.

She hadn't suffered any human life from her hands, and she was also anxious at the time, but she was only thirty-five, so why did she die suddenly?

Although she could not understand Li Chanchan, she never wanted to beat her to death with a stick.

"Dead?" Ji Yang didn't react as much as she did. "Did you die after hitting dozens of big boards? Didn't it get better last night?"

"When the jailer found out, he was out of breath." Ji Chun also wondered.

"Is it a concubine..."

Before Ling Yu finished speaking, Ji Yang raised his hand to stop, with a cold face, "Check! Check it out for this king! See who is so bold and blatantly provocative on this king's territory."

"What the prince meant..." Ji Chun squinted his eyes and sank, "Someone deliberately killed someone?"

"Li Chanchan died inexplicably before this king was interrogated. Besides this reason, what else?"

"Let's go for the humble job." Ji Chun hurried away again.

Ling Yu hadn't been relieved from the shock.

Li Chanchan is dead.

Or was it murdered to death?

"The king should listen to the princess yesterday, send someone to guard Li Chanchan, and find out the black hand behind the scenes." Ji Yang looked at her, "the princess still wants to be thoughtful."

Ling Yu looked at him and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect my concubine to be so serious."

She thought that the other party's purpose was to win Ji Yang's favor, and the people behind the scenes might have come up with ideas.

She blatantly killed people in prison, and she had never been in contact with these things in the backyard.

"Then the other party's purpose is not only seen on the surface." Ji Yang took her hand to the table, "The princess is pregnant now, so be careful about everything."

Ling Yu's heart stunned, his eyes widened suddenly, and his hands attached to his belly.

Is there anyone who wants to kill her child?

"I will protect you, and you must protect yourself." Ji Yang put her hands on her cheeks and said like this.

Ling Yu nodded, "I understand."

Ji Yang still has a lot to do. She is concerned about the affairs of the country. She should take care of herself and not worry him.

With in-depth investigation, things are far from that simple.

Li Chanchan is still in prison, who will drug her?

The man was quickly found out, he was a little jailer, or a newcomer.

Just as Ji Chun was about to start the interrogation, the other party suddenly fell, foaming at the mouth, and convulsing all over.

Immediately afterwards, her eyeballs protruded, her lips turned purple, and she was motionless on the ground.

It seems that he has made a determination to die. The drug is highly poisonous, and there is almost no cure. The person who takes it will undoubtedly die.

The clue is broken again here.

People in Xian's Palace were panic, Ling Yu was also anxious and didn't sleep well for several nights. She was not worried about herself, but worried about Ji Yang and her children.

Who is it, so rampant.

What is the purpose?

At night, Ling Yu quietly rolled over again, and Ji Yang took her into his arms, "Not asleep yet? What are you thinking about?"

"The concubine slept a lot during the day and couldn't sleep at night, but did it make the prince noisy?" Ling Yu lowered his voice.

"No." Ji Yang denied, "Go to sleep. Sleeping late is not good for the fetus. Recently, there are many rumors in Fuzhong. You don't have to listen to it. This king will naturally deal with it."

"What did the prince find out?" Ling Yu refreshed.

"The fox will always show its feet, don't be anxious." Ji Yang said, curling the corners of his lips, with disdain in his eyes, "Let’s wait and see if this is a white fox or a black fox, male. , Still mother."

Ling Yu: "..."

The prince of her family became more and more arrogant.

"What is the prince going to do?" Ling Yu looked at him, "what can the concubine help the prince?"

"You." Ji Yang's gaze fell on her face, and after a while he leaned to her ears, Ling Yu's face became more and more flushed, and his face was struggling.

In the end, it is not to follow her prince.

After that day, Ji Yang issued an order to punish some people who spread rumors and caused panic. The hearts of the people in the mansion were stabilized. When Ling Yu saw that nothing happened, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was always hanging. , Dare not relax.