The reason why he didn't want Li Qianyue to change his surname to Ji was not because he was sincere to the Li family and her, but because he didn't care about Li Qianyue's son at all.

This son he had born to the daughter of his enemy.

Tears welled up. Wet. The pillow, although it was in the dark, Li Ziyue clearly felt the wet lines of the pair of lotus flowers on the pillow, which was the pillow used on their wedding day.

Take the best red silk, on the top of the mandarin duck playing in the water, and a series of patterns such as lotus flowers to wish the two good together, jubilant.

Now only the cold remains.

She still remembered that she had doubted Ji Yushen's indifference again and again, and in order to make her happy, Jing'er always said: "Uncle is that kind of character, he is cold to everyone, but I see that he is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and he is concerned about the young lady!" ”

Jing'er ......

Thinking of Jing'er, Li Ziyue shuddered.

That night, after she heard the conversation between Ji Yushen and Su Youyi, she hurriedly left the palace and returned home, and her brain was like being stuck in porridge along the way, and she couldn't think at all.

Jing'er was a little calmer than her, and persuaded her, "Miss, this matter is very important, you must tell the master!" If you don't let the master know, who knows what the uncle will do? ”

Let her father know?

Li Ziyue looked at Jing'er in a daze, Jing'er frowned and looked at her with a serious expression.

No, she can't let her father know.

Once Elder Li Ge knew about this, Ji Yushen would have no way to live.

He has already killed Ji Yushen Manmen, do you want to kill him again?

He's his husband!

Li Ziyue was stunned, Jing'er only thought that she couldn't react for a while, so she said: "If the young lady is too sad to speak, the slave will go to tell the master in a while." Miss, rest assured, the slave will never let her uncle hurt Miss! ”

Jing'er said, opened the curtain of the car and looked out, urging the coachman, "Hurry, hurry up, you must go back home before your uncle!" ”

Because no one saw it at night, Jing'er's movements were very bold, and almost half of her body leaned out of the carriage.

Li Ziyue looked at her figure, and there was a firm voice in her heart-

No, no one can hurt my husband, no one can hurt my child's father!

What she heard tonight Jing'er also heard it completely, she couldn't let Jing'er go back to the house and tell Li Ge Lao, otherwise Ji Yushen would be dead!

With her mind in mind, she watched Jing'er leaning out of the back of the carriage, suddenly bit her lip and made up her mind, raised her hand and pushed Jing'er fiercely!

"Ahh

In the night, Jing'er's mournful cry was particularly terrifying.

Because of the unstable situation after the outbreak of the epidemic in the city, there were often thieves who killed people and set fires at night to rob property, so the people who heard this terrible shout did not dare to go out to check.

"Phew—"

The coachman immediately got out of the car to check, only to see Jing'er rolling into the roadside haystack, with blood on her forehead, and she had passed out.

"Miss, Miss Jing'er fainted, alas, why are you so careless?"

The coachman thought that Jing'er leaned out of the carriage and fell, but he didn't know that Li Ziyue pushed it, and when he was about to pick up Jing'er and send her back to the carriage, Li Ziyue suddenly opened the curtain of the carriage.

In a cold tone that she had never felt before, she pointed to the coachman and said, "Put her down." ”

"Huh?"

The coachman was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she meant.

Li Ziyue repeated again, "Put her down." When I got home, I told the others that Jing'er had asked me to visit her relatives in the city, and I had allowed her to leave, understand? ”

After all, the coachman is a subordinate of the Li Mansion, and he has also seen the world, and he immediately understood what Li Ziyue meant when he heard this.

He just couldn't figure it out, Jing'er was the big girl next to Li Ziyue, what did provoke Li Ziyue and let such a bodhisattva-hearted young lady want to kill her?

The coachman didn't dare to say more, so he hurriedly put Jing'er back on the edge of the haystack, and returned to drive in fear.

In the carriage, Li Ziyue's voice carried the coolness of an autumn night, "You have done a good job, I will tell the housekeeper in the house in a few days and promote you to be the steward of the carriage and horses." ”

The coachman was overjoyed, "Thank you, Miss, thank you, Miss, don't worry, I won't say a word about tonight!" ”

"Hmm."

Li Ziyue responded tremblingly.

She killed someone, killing Jing'er, who she grew up with......

Li Ziyue wrapped the brocade quilt on her body tightly.

She bent her body into a shrimp shape, curled up in the quilt and shivered, and she didn't dare to close her eyes when she thought of Jing'er being pushed out of the carriage that night.

As soon as she closes her eyes, Jing'er's figure will come from the darkness.

But she doesn't regret it.

For Ji Yushen, she must kill people and kill her mouth.

For the sake of Ji Yushen, she would rather be the enemy of the world, let alone Jing'er, even if it is her father Li Gelao......

She took a deep breath and wiped tears from her eyes tremblingly.

Suddenly a white shadow passed outside the window!

Li Ziyue was excited, wondering if her eyes were wrong.

The white shadow flew back suddenly!

"Someone!"

Li Ziyue broke out in a cold sweat and shouted people.

But Jing'er and An'er, who have always been serving closely, one is dead, and the other was kicked out by her, who else can hear her faint voice in the middle of the night?

There is only the rumor of the rumors.

The shadow slowly formed in front of her window, Li Ziyue sat up from the bed, moved to the inside of the bed in horror, and watched with wide eyes as the shadow slowly condensed and cast onto her window.

The shadow was very familiar, as if it had been seen somewhere, and the more I looked at it, the more it looked like ......

Li Ziyue's face changed greatly when she boarded!

"Jing'er, is that you? Are you Jing'er? ”

Her voice trembled, and the black shadow nodded slightly, in a hoarse voice, "Miss, you have made me so miserable......"

Sure enough, it was Jing'er's voice!

Li Ziyue suddenly burst into tears, "Jing'er, don't blame me, don't blame me." I grew up with you since I was a child, and every time my eldest sister bullied me when I was a child, only you would comfort me, and only you would know my grievances. I don't want you to die, I really don't want you to die! ”

"Now, I've become a ghost, what is the lady still talking about?"

Jing'er's ghost said quietly, crawling towards the window, as if she was going to crawl in through the window to find Li Ziyue for her life.

Li Ziyue was not so scared, she let go of the brocade quilt she was holding tightly, "If you want to come and ask for your life, just ask for my life!" I shouldn't have pushed you out of the carriage, and I shouldn't have died without help. But I can't help but kill people, and I can't allow anything that harms my husband to exist! It's okay if I'm dead, I've wanted to die for a long time, and if I die, no one will know my husband's secret, so he will be safer......"

She closed her eyes and looked like she was waiting to die.

The ghost of the quiet outside the window waved its arms, but it did not enter the house after all, but gradually receded, and the shadow became longer and longer, more and more blurred.

Finally disappeared into the window.