Marriage of the Di Daughter

At the gate of the Duke's Mansion, the lanterns were also wet. Zhao Ke parked the carriage, Tong'er opened the oil-paper umbrella, helped Jiangli get off the carriage, and walked to the Duke's mansion together.

In the colorful Duke's Mansion, the flowers in the flower garden became more and more beautiful due to the continuous drizzle. It seems that the layer of hoarfrost in winter has also been drenched, showing its original gorgeous appearance. Walking in it, it seems that you are not in the world.

In the birdcage at the door, Xiaohong was standing on a branch, squinting her eyes, her head hidden in the feathers, sleeping soundly, and because of this, she didn't start screaming when she saw Jiangli.

Wen Ji stood outside Ji Heng's study, saw Zhao Ke bringing Jiang Li, and said to Jiang Li, "Your Excellency is in the study."

Jiang Li nodded, Bai Xue and Tong'er stayed outside, Jiang Li pushed the door and walked in.

The window was closed in the study room, and the lights were turned on. There was the sound of pattering rain outside, and flickering lights in the room. Jiang Li closed the door, and the last trace of cool breeze disappeared from the house.

Ji Heng sat in front of the table, he sat lazily, his red robe reached the floor, revealing a corner embroidered with complicated patterns, under the light, it looked like flowing jewels, and his eyes were more moving than gems, and his long eyes narrowed slightly , is the sparkling passion.

After Jiang Li walked into the room, he glanced at Jiang Li and was slightly taken aback.

Today's Jiangli is dressed very differently from the past. She used to be a pure and pure girl, but now she looks at her with bright and delicate colors, strange attire, and strange makeup. She has also become a strange girl. woman.

It's not like the snow-white pear blossoms that bloomed in March, with a touch of sweetness, but like the peach color hidden in the deep mountains in April, with a charming style.

But the clarity and stubbornness in those eyes seemed to have remained the same from beginning to end.

He stood up, raised his eyebrows and said, "You are dressed very differently today."

Jiang Li smiled: "Really?"

She dressed like that on purpose. She went to see Princess Yongning to settle this grievance. She couldn't use the identity of Miss Jiang Er, she had to become Xue Fangfei. The mistake made back then was done by Xue Fangfei, so to make up for this mistake, Xue Fangfei should naturally end it. She used Xue Fangfei's soul to talk to Princess Yongning. As for Princess Yongning's shock, fear, and nightmare-like entanglement after she left, it had nothing to do with Jiang Li.

"The Duke asked Zhao Ke to let me come, but what's the matter?" Jiang Li asked.

Ji Heng asked her to go so late, perhaps to fulfill the agreement, but Jiang Li felt faintly that Ji Heng was not such a anxious person. At least wait until Princess Yongning and Shen Yurong are executed before they take the initiative to raise this matter.

Ji Heng approached her. He was tall, and the shadow cast by his figure covered Jiang Li's body. Judging from the shadow on the window, it seemed that two people were in an intimate gesture.

He asked: "You just came out of the prison of the Ministry of Justice and went to see Princess Yongning?"

Jiang Li said: "Yes." Since Zhao Ke was waiting for him outside, he must have known about this a long time ago and came to wait for her specially, so Ji Heng knew about this, Jiang Li was not surprised.

Ji Heng nodded. His hands are slender and white with well-defined joints, playing with the folding fan in his hand, and looking down at Jiang Li, his eyes are shining and moving, there is a seductive chuckle on the corner of his lips, but his voice is very clear.

He asked, "Why did she call you 'Xue Fangfei'?"

Jiang Li was shocked and raised his head suddenly, he heard it all!

Did Ji Heng's people hide in the sky prison and heard the conversation between Princess Yongning and her?

The girl's eyes are slightly open, her eyes are too clear, so that the momentary panic and bewilderment inside can't be hidden, the young man is as beautiful as the charm in the drama, and even his demeanor has a deceptive elegance , he gently pressed the fan against her chin, causing her to raise her head and look directly at those amber eyes that could penetrate people's hearts.

He looked at Jiangli, smiled, and sighed in a low voice, his tone was intoxicating and creepy.

Ji Heng said: "You really are not Jiang Li."

You really are not Jiangli.

As the end of this sentence disappeared into the air, he pressed on step by step, and Jiang Li slowly backed away until his back touched the desk behind him, and he couldn't avoid it. She leaned back unconsciously, and was supported by Ji Heng's extended hand to prevent her from falling backwards.

He still knew that even though he indulged and helped her during this period of time, he was as caring and considerate as a friend, but his doubts about her never stopped for a moment. Others thought he was in the scene, maybe he was in for a moment, but he was able to withdraw at any time, calm, sharp and shrewd.

Maybe he never trusted anyone from beginning to end, and never gave others trust.

Just like his ambiguous and intimate posture at the moment, the corners of his lips are smiling and gentle, but his eyes are so cold.

Jiang Li closed her eyes, and she heard her calm and gentle voice resounding in the room: "Master Guo once made an agreement with me, and now that matter is completed, you can come to fulfill the agreement, this life, yes It's time to return it to the Duke."

Instead of answering Ji Heng's question, she was asking Ji Heng to fulfill the agreement, so at this time, it sounded like a provocation, or something undisguised.

Ji Heng's eyes dimmed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more seductive, and the handle of the fan in his hand moved from Jiang Li's chin to Jiang Li's throat.

She was born slender and weak, even her throat was thin, like a white crane being strangled by the neck, there was a kind of poignant fragility for a moment. But she is fearless, her expression is peaceful, and there is no trace of panic, and she is determined to die.

Ji Heng is not a person who likes to ask "why". He has already figured out the answer to many things at the beginning, and he doesn't like accidents that are out of control. If this matter has not been clarified in the end, he will not be attached to it, but will give up this matter.

The so-called if there is no solution to the problem, solve the problem.

So the hand holding the handle of the fan, that white and slender hand, seemed to hold the chess pieces and the teacup, slowly tightened.

Jiang Li felt the coldness of her neck and seemed to smell the breath of death. The breath of death was about the same as the smell on Ji Heng's body, with a cool fragrance, astringent.

Ji Heng's eyes fell on the fan handle, which was hanging down.

The fan is as bright red as blood, and the butterfly spreads its wings to fly. There is an inexplicable fit between the red butterfly and the fair skin. Ji Heng looked at it, his eyes moved slightly.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Li felt that the cold fan handle was still pressed against her throat, but a deep and hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "I don't want your life."

There was a slightly itchy touch in his ears, and he could hear his breathing. Jiang Li hurriedly opened his eyes in surprise, and what he saw was his face turned slightly sideways.

This man's side face, also can't find any flaws, every time I look at it, I feel the beauty is thrilling. After he finished speaking, he didn't distance himself from Jiang Li, but still smiled and looked down at her from the side. It only takes a little bit, about a millimetre, for Jiang Li's mouth to touch his. face, perhaps his lips.

She was shocked and did not dare to move, but this appearance was like a deer in the deep mountains that was startled by a hunter, standing there in shock, dazed and tense, all the alertness of the past was gone.

"In exchange," he said with great interest, "tell the truth and don't lie, how about it, huh?"

He stared at Jiangli closely, and Jiangli was almost overwhelmed. Under such eyes, even a hard-hearted person can't help but be tempted. Knowing that danger radiates from his whole body, but still be bewildered by his gentleness for a moment, like a moth in a flame, rushing headlong into the ashes recklessly.

"I……"

"I'll take it as your consent." He smiled and retracted the handle of the fan, and stretched out his hand by the way, pinning behind Jiang Li's strands of hair hanging in front of his eyes.

Jiang Li was extremely uncomfortable, her cheeks were hot. She could only stare intently at the gold button on Ji Heng's robe. The edges of the button were engraved with complicated patterns, which were gorgeous and cold.

"I can tell the Duke everything he wants to know, but I'm afraid the Duke won't believe what I say, and think I'm lying instead." Jiang Li looked up at him.

He used a serious, almost naive, gentle, affectionate look as if he would believe everything she said without hesitation, and said slowly: "No. Everything you say, I believe you."

Jiang Li was slightly taken aback.

His eyes were so serious, and the distance was so close, she could see his long eyelashes and the small red mole at the corner of his eyes, she even had an urge to touch him. However, she quickly restrained herself. She didn't know that the heartbeat at this moment was because Ji Heng was so beautiful and so gentle that she was confused for a moment, but she understood that when she left this room, the only thing in her heart The deer will stop flopping, become rational and calm again.

"If you believe it, I'll tell you." She tried hard not to hear any difference in her tone.

Ji Heng looked at her for a while, then slowly let go of her hand, Jiang Li was able to breathe a sigh of relief and stood up straight. Ji Heng pointed at the desk with his fan. There was a pot of tea and two teacups on it. He said, "Sit."

He was back to the same carefree calm as before.

He always gets away very quickly.

Jiang Li collected herself, walked to the table with her head buried, and sat down. Probably due to some nervousness, this time before Ji Heng could make a move, she poured herself a cup of tea first. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

On a rainy night, the hot tea quickly soothed her flustered, uncomfortable, excited and hesitant mood since Fangcai entered the house, and made her calm again.

Ji Heng looked at her with a smile, and sat down opposite her. Jiang Li stared at his bright red robe, her eyes were almost dazzled by the golden silk thread on it.

He asked, "What's your name?"

Jiang Li: "Xue Fangfei."