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Chapter 208: Heartbeat


Ji Ling was indeed a person with a conscience, so even though he had a grudge against Zhu Qizhen's bastard deeds on the way to the north, he still couldn't ignore his humble request.

Therefore, two days before returning to Datong, Ji Ling went to the Yiwang Mansion outside the palace, and he knew in his heart that Zhu Qizhen was afraid that his son would be assassinated after being demoted to Queen Yi, so he entrusted himself with such a thing.

The Yiwang Mansion is not built very well, it is a bit cold to say that it is a palace, and there are not many people serving in it, and the most important thing is that Zhu Jianjun's parents are locked up in the South Palace, so he has been taken care of by a palace maid named Wan Zhen'er on weekdays.

When Ji Ling came to King Yi's Mansion and passed his name, the palace maids and eunuchs in the palace were a little surprised, after all, most of the officials were avoiding suspicion now, and they would not have anything to do with King Yi at all, let alone someone like Ji Ling who was favored by the saint.

Ji Ling also understood the joints, so before coming to the Yi Palace, he specially greeted Zhu Qiyu, saying that Zhu Qizhen, the acting emperor, went to visit once, and he was named as a saint.

Zhu Qiyu was already guilty about replacing the crown prince, so he also felt that Ji Ling's words were reasonable, so he agreed to his request, and at the same time specially asked Ji Ling to bring a gift to Zhu Jianjun.

It was the height of summer, and there was hot wind blowing all the way, so Ji Ling had a lot of fine sweat stuck to his body, and he was a little tired of being a little tired of sticking to his thin silk shirt.

Zhu Jianjun may be taking a nap, so Ji Ling sat on the stool in the courtyard for a while, drank two bowls of herbal tea, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old palace maid ran towards him with a skirt, this is Zhu Jianjun's personal palace maid Wan Zhen'er.

Wan Zhen'er was born slightly fat, and she is not tall, and her appearance is quite standard when you look closely, but a mole on her left cheek affects her appearance a little.

Ji Ling saw that her steps were in a hurry and panicked, so he stood up, smiled at her and nodded, "Move slowly, be careful not to fall." ” As soon as Ji Ling reminded him like this, Wan Zhen'er took a closer look at him: he saw that this man was standing under the tree at this time, and the sunlight was shining on his face through the dense branches and leaves, making it even more distinct.

Tall and handsome, curved and slender eyebrows, straight and high nose bridge, beautiful mouth and eyes......

Everything is what a girl should look like in her dream, Wan Zhen'er couldn't help but be stunned......

"Girl, be careful......"

Ji Ling was about to step forward to greet her, but saw Wan Zhen'er suddenly stumble under her feet and almost fell to the ground, so Ji Ling hurriedly rushed over with an arrow and reached out to support her.

Wan Zhen'er was violently held in Ji Ling's arms, and her body couldn't help but tremble, and her face immediately turned red at a clearly visible speed.

"Are you alright?"

Ji Ling saw that Wan Zhen'er was stunned and didn't speak, so he had to ask again, "Ji Ling, the loyal and brave Marquis of Xia, came to visit His Royal Highness King Yi at the behest of the emperor." ” "Oh......"

Wan Zhen'er was dizzy and didn't know what she was thinking, and at this time, she heard Ji Ling report her identity, so she came back to her senses, and quickly stood up and saluted, "Slave......

The slave Wan Zhen'er has seen the loyal and brave marquis. ” "Huh?

Your name is Wan Zhen'er?

Ji Ling frowned and looked at Wan Zhen'er twice, "Then do you know a little palace maid named Wan Hong'er?"

” "Wan Hong'er......"

Wan Zhen'er blinked her long eyelashes, as if she remembered something, she subconsciously covered her mouth, and at the same time there was a layer of fog in front of her, "She is the righteous sister of the slave, does the Marquis of Zhongyong know?"

” "During the Northern Expedition the year before last, Hong'er served in front of the emperor, and I became acquainted with her, but it's a pity that ......

I didn't protect her......"

Ji Ling lowered her head and rolled up her sleeves and sighed, "She mentioned you to me, and the silk handkerchief when you bowed to her......

He bandaged my wound at the time, and it's still in my house. ” Wan Zhen'er was touched by Ji Ling's old days, and couldn't help but feel sad, and at the same time felt that her fate was so wonderful, her silk handkerchief was once hidden in Ji Ling's body......

"Staying by my side all the time can be regarded as a thought for Hong'er, but if it's yours, I'll send it over in person when I find an opportunity......"

"No need to ......"

Wan Zhen'er heard Ji Ling say this, and hurriedly waved her hand, "It's also fate to stay by the side of Marquis Zhongyong." ” "Huh......

All right.

Ji Ling laughed twice, and was about to say something, but suddenly heard the sound of children crying in the hall.

"His Royal Highness King Xu Shiyi has woken up!

He lost his temper just now and refused to get up, but when he opened his eyes and couldn't see me, he was afraid that he would cry again. ” Wan Zhen'er said, then turned around and hurriedly ran towards the house, and when Ji Ling saw this, he followed in small steps: It seems that King Yi is very dependent on this Wan Zhen'er!

Entering the house, Ji Lingguo saw a little boy of four or five years old sitting on the couch crying, and pulled the quilt to the ground without complimenting, muttering in his mouth, "Sister......

Sister......

Hug ......"

"Oh......

Your Royal Highness doesn't cry, my sister hugs ......"

Wan Zhen'er said, and carefully hugged Zhu Jianjun in her arms, and at the same time walked and coaxed, "Your Highness is the most well-behaved......"

Ji Ling saw that Zhu Jianjun gradually stopped crying in Wan Zhen'er's arms, so he stepped forward, took out a small golden lock from his sleeve and said with a smile, "His Royal Highness King Yi, this is a ...... given to you by the emperor."

"You......

You......

No!

Zhu Jianjun turned his head, hugged Wan Zhen'er's neck and didn't let go, "No......

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No......

Don't want to......

Want!

” "When His Royal Highness King Yi was kicked out of the palace, people were frightened and fell into a stuttering problem."

Wan Zhen'er saw Ji Ling's stunned expression, so she explained two sentences embarrassedly, who knew that Zhu Jianjun actually took the opportunity to stretch out his little fat hand and pick up his chest.

"Your Highness, don't make trouble, someone is here!"

Wan Zhen'er blushed and turned around in an instant, but Zhu Jianjun became more and more happy the more she touched it, and she actually giggled, "Eat......

Eating grandma'......"

"Zhen'er, I am here to send something to His Royal Highness King Yi on the order of the emperor......"

Ji Ling said, and put the golden lock in his hand on the table next to him, "In addition, the emperor also asked me to bring a message, saying that I miss His Royal Highness King Yi very much, and let you take good care of him." ” "Well, the slave and maid know, and the slave and maid thanked the emperor on behalf of His Royal Highness."

Wan Zhen'er nodded and hugged Zhu Jianjun tighter, but he gnawed on his face, and there was some saliva on his hair.

Seeing this, Ji Ling was embarrassed to stay any longer, so he smiled at Wan Zhen'er reluctantly, and then left without looking back.

Wan Zhen'er looked at Ji Ling's departing back, and suddenly had a feeling of loss in her heart, and at the same time, the scene when she first saw Ji Ling unconsciously appeared in her mind: the handsome and dazzling man in the sun, he was smiling at himself......

"I'm going to ......

I want to eat grandma......"

Zhu Jianjun twisted his upper body, then opened Wan Zhen'er's bust, and sucked it with a satisfied look......

Note: Wan Zhen'er should be in her early twenties this year, and Shi Zai is seventeen years older than Zhu Jianjun, but for the sake of dramatic effect, the author can only change her age to a younger one, which is too big to be suitable and embarrassing here......