Marriage of the Di Daughter

"Xue Fangfei."

He paused slightly while pouring tea, and looked at Jiang Li. Jiang Li responded calmly, and she answered so frankly because she had no other excuses to perfunctory. How else to explain that Princess Yongning called "Xue Fangfei" to her in the prison?

Jiang Li thought, in fact, Ji Heng also had the answer in his heart. She paid too much attention to the Xue family and was familiar with Xiangyang Tongxiang. There are also all the unreasonable things that happened to Miss Jiang Er, but if she is Xue Fangfei, everything becomes reasonable. It is impossible for Ji Heng not to have thought of this, and it is also irrational to deceive Ji Heng, because he is sober and will not be deceived by anyone.

So she didn't waste her time.

Ji Heng continued to pour tea, and the clear tea was filled in a snow-white teacup, showing a spring color. He asked, "Where is Second Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Li said: "I am Miss Jiang Er."

This time, Ji Heng smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

"I'm Xue Fangfei, and I'm also Miss Jiang Er. After I was strangled to death by Princess Yongning's servant in Shen's house, the first thing I saw when I woke up was already in Mount Qingcheng. People around me told me that I was Miss Jiang Er, so I Only then did I find out that I am the daughter of Yanjing’s chief assistant, and I was sent to Qingcheng Mountain to think about my past because of killing my mother and brother.”

Ji Heng raised his eyebrows: "So, you haven't changed your appearance?"

Jiang Li smiled slightly: "It's probably difficult. If you don't believe me, the Duke can have someone come to check it, and Miss Jiuyue can prove it."

Under the lamplight, her face was white and lovely, and her skin was so fragile that it didn't look like she was pretending. If it was such a face, it would be unbearable and pity to be pinched by people's hands.

"You want to say that this is a story of strange powers and gods?"

Jiang Li lowered her head and said softly: "I have already reminded the Duke, if I tell you, the Duke probably won't believe it and think I'm lying."

After a moment of silence, Ji Heng's voice sounded, and he said noncommittally, "I don't think you're lying."

Jiang Li raised his head, he was still smiling, Jiang Li couldn't help but said: "Master Guo is sad, don't you think what I said is ridiculous?"

The matter of her rebirth, even Jiang Li herself, when she was in Qingcheng Mountain, always asked herself whether this was an illusion. The so-called Xue Fangfei's life was just her too real dream. If she hadn't returned to Yanjing City later and confirmed that there were indeed Shen Yurong and Xue Fangfei in Yanjing City, she might have fallen into the confusion of doubting herself from time to time. Who can believe that a dead person will wake up one day and become another person?

She didn't even dare to think, even if she told Xue Huaiyuan that she was Xue Fangfei, whether Xue Huaiyuan would believe her, or thought she was talking nonsense.

"Absurd is absurd, but many truths in the world are inherently absurd." Ji Heng said casually.

He was not surprised by this, nor did he look at Jiang Li with strange eyes. His attitude towards Jiangli is almost the same as before.

"So after you became Jiangli, you just pointed at Shen Yurong and Princess Yongning, revenge, and never die?"

Jiang Li smiled wryly: "What else can I do? What happened in the past has already happened, and I can't let the people of the Xue family suffer in vain. Since the sky has drawn a curtain and given me a way out, I naturally want to take revenge."

Ji Heng nodded: "It makes sense."

"Then what about the Duke?" Jiang Li couldn't help asking, "After knowing this, won't you think I'm an ominous person, terrible?"

"An ominous person?" Ji Heng raised his eyebrows, as if he thought what she said was very interesting, he said: "You have died once, but you can still come back to life, this is called a blessed person. There's no chance."

Jiang Li was taken aback when she heard the words, and she always felt that what Ji Heng said seemed to be talking about someone else. She was silent for a while, and said: "The Duke already knows the truth. I did all this because I am Xue Fangfei. I have to do this. If the Duke thinks that I am telling the truth, Can you stop pursuing it, the agreement I made with you?"

Ji Heng glanced at her with a smile that was not a smile: "You want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and you don't want to repay your kindness?"

Jiang Li was embarrassed, she really didn't do it properly. Ji Heng has helped her too many times, but she only told the truth, and she wanted to return to the bridge, as if she was an ungrateful person.

"If there is anything I can do to help, I will definitely do my best to repay it." Jiang Li said seriously.

"You've said this many times," Ji Heng waved his hand, "but it's useless."

"Not necessarily." Jiang Li smiled, "If King Xia returns to Beijing, maybe the Jiang family can also contribute to the Duke's plan."

Ji Heng's smile gradually faded, and he turned to look at Jiang Li, "Little guy, do you know what you're talking about?"

"King Cheng will make trouble soon. The second general of Yanjing is now guarding the frontier, and the army is not connected. General Zhaode will definitely return to Beijing to rescue the troubled." Jiang Li said: "Master, isn't this moment the reason?"

After thinking about it, she always felt that Ji Heng did all this, including the previous stable situation, and then took the initiative to break it, forcing King Cheng to act in advance, just to attract this Xia County King. However, General Ji's secretiveness towards King Xia made Jiang Li think that there must be something wrong with it.

Ji Heng laughed softly, and he looked at Jiang Li: "I heard that Xue Fangfei has a beautiful heart and is very smart. I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that it is true."

There was undisguised admiration in his eyes, Jiang Li smiled, "I know, the Duke of the State used to think that I was a wooden beauty."

"Of course Xue Fangfei is not a wooden beauty, but it was Shen Yurong who made her into a wooden beauty." Ji Heng said with a faint smile: "So Shen Yurong's ability stops here, he has no vision."

"I don't think so. He just took a long-term view and stumbled." When Jiang Li talked about Shen Yurong now, there was no trace of entanglement or unwillingness. Strangely, unconsciously, the relationship between her and Shen Yurong, after she became Jiangli, slowly faded away on the road of revenge. To her, Shen Yurong was just an unnecessary passer-by in her life, she left as soon as she left, and it was best never to come back.

"You don't hate him anymore?" Ji Heng asked.

"What about hate? What about love? The most he owes me can only be paid back here, and he will lose his life. No matter how much, there will be nothing more." Jiang Li said.

Ji Heng said: "It makes sense." He held the teacup in his hand, "Have a drink?"

Jiang Li smiled, and she also raised the teacup, using tea instead of wine, the rain outside kept falling, the spring rain was like wine, the love was like wine, the two teacups collided in the air, making a crisp sound.

She raised her head and drank the tea in one gulp, as if she wanted to drink up all the bitterness that belonged to Xue Fangfei. Ji Heng drank it slowly, with an elegant posture, as if he was really pretending to be fine nectar and jade dew.

"The previous agreement is void." Ji Heng's voice was lazy and light, like the intoxicated spring breeze at night, reaching Jiang Li's ears, and he said, "From now on, Miss Jiang Er, you are free."

Jiang Li knew what he meant. The Xue family's case was over. From then on, Xue Fangfei's past was really over. She will become the real Second Miss Jiang and continue to live in this world. And the play came to an end completely. As a spectator, Ji Heng would naturally not stay where he was when the show ended. The previous relationship between the two of them may end here and end.

In Jiang Li's heart, a very slight sense of loss flashed across. Although she was cautious and suspicious of Ji Heng at the beginning, and cautiously got along with or dealt with, but in fact, she put a certain amount of trust in Ji Heng. In some respects, after she came to Yanjing City, her trust in the members of the Jiang family seemed to be inferior to that in Ji Heng. This is based on her recognition of Ji Heng's strength and her recognition of his character.

When people are strong to a certain level, they disdain to use tricks. Ji Heng doesn't need to use these for her.

It's like being a friend, going through the stormy part of the boat together, and when we part halfway, there is always some inexplicable sentimentality.

Jiang Li looked at him: "During these days, the Duke has taken good care of me, thank you very much."

Ji Heng smiled: "You're welcome, your play is not bad."

Jiang Li also smiled.

When she left Ji Heng's study, Ji Heng didn't get up to see her off. Jiang Li walked to the door, the rain had not stopped yet, Bai Xue put up the umbrella, Jiang Li looked back at the room, Ji Heng was sitting in front of the desk, his back was under the light, showing a kind of amazing loneliness .

She turned her head and walked into the rain.

Zhao Ke sent them away. Before leaving, Jiang Li saw Situ Jiuyue hurriedly passing by the yard. She was probably very busy, so she didn't see Jiang Li and the others. Jiang Li asked Zhao Ke: "What is Miss Jiuyue doing?"

"Recently a patient came to the mansion," Zhao Ke said, "Miss Situ is treating his wounds."

The patients who can be treated by Situ Jiuyue are definitely not ordinary patients. The Duke's Mansion has many secrets, and Jiang Li is inconvenient to ask more. So she didn't look back and left.

Situ Jiuyue hurried back to the house, and told Azhao the young man to lie on the bed. He couldn't get out of bed yet, and Situ Jiuyue had to come to give acupuncture every day. Situ Jiuyue is the only person he sees every day, except for the servants who come to bring him meals and take care of him.

If things go on like this, he and Situ Jiuyue can be regarded as getting to know each other, and Situ Jiuyue is willing to have a few words with this young man. The young man's voice gradually lost its hoarseness, revealing its original timbre, which was as sunny as his appearance.

"Doctor Situ," Ah Zhao asked, "I heard someone talking outside just now, who is it?"

"Is there?" Situ Jiuyue frowned, and said, "I didn't pay attention, maybe it's Jiheng's guest. Don't move, I'll give you the needle."

On the other end, Wen Ji walked into the study. Ji Heng was still sitting and looking out of the window, the window had already been opened, the wind blew the lights totteringly, and the shadow was tumbled and tumbled. Thin raindrops floated onto the table, and some splashed into the teacup, causing thin ripples, like a flower blooming.

"My lord, Second Miss Jiang has already left," Wen Ji said.

Ji Heng let out a "hmm" before looking away.

He lowered his eyes and looked towards the opposite side. On the stool opposite, there was no longer a gentle girl, only her teacup left, reminding that there used to be someone here.

From Xue Fangfei to Miss Jiang Er, an incredible experience, but it seems that only this can explain everything. What is rare is that I have died once, still have such clear eyes, and can trust a person almost innocently and sincerely.

Should I say stupid, or precious?

And when he pressed the handle of the fan against her throat, in the instant his heart softened, a trace of reluctance and pity grew. This made him horrified, made him look at himself, made him have to draw a line with the girl, and never communicate with her again.

Those who watch the theater are not allowed to enter the theater. Once they enter the theater, they will lose their sense of proportion, lose their sobriety, and fall into the joys and sorrows of the play. That is the most terrible thing.

He can't have any weaknesses.