Black-bellied young handsome and sick husband

Chapter 119 No Choice

"It doesn't hurt, hoo hoo." Ji Boyan puffed up his cheeks, walked to his legs, bent down, and blew on his legs.

Looking at him like this, Ji Lingxuan really couldn't laugh or cry. "You're fine, I'm relieved."

Ji Boyan put his hand into his clothes, fiddled with it for a while, and took out a small cloth bag. After opening it, there was a chicken leg inside, which was greasy and looked very attractive. "It's delicious, you eat." He giggled.

"Give it to me." Ji Lingxuan pointed to his nose, as if he couldn't believe it. Everyone knew that Ji Boyan was stupid, but he still missed himself. For some reason, his eyes were red. "I won't eat it, you can eat it."

"Delicious." Ji Boyan didn't take it back, but stuffed the chicken leg into his mouth.

Ji Lingxuan was stunned for a moment, then took the chicken leg with his hand and started to eat.

"Delicious?" Ji Boyan seemed to be confirming something.

"En." Ji Lingxuan nodded.

"Hehe, hehehe." Ji Boyan smirked again.

Ji Boyan looked up at the light coming in from the window, and sighed silently, this day might be about to change.

Rong Di hadn't visited him all day, which made him feel abnormal. Ji Lingxuan didn't know that Rong Di had already summoned old-school forces from various places to attack Han Zian in the name of Ji Boyan's revenge.

With Ji Boyan's support, Rong Di is definitely like a tiger with wings added. For a while, the crowd is excited, but Ji Boyan, who has become a fool, seems to have lost the qualification to inherit, so he has become more justified.

However, Rong Di did all this in secret, and Han Zian didn't realize it. His goal was always on Chen Xuanli, who threatened him the most.

Time passed quickly, more than ten days had passed in the blink of an eye, and Ji Lingxuan had almost recovered, but his legs would never be able to walk again.

Maybe it's because he's tired of playing, or maybe he has a new goal. He hasn't been here these days, only Ji Boyan will come to see him from time to time, and every time he will give him something to eat.

When the weather was warm, Juan would push him out to get some air, even though he knew what would happen in the future, he couldn't do anything about him now, he was just a useless person. "Is the prince doing anything lately?" He looked at Juan beside him.

"The prince seldom comes back recently, and I don't know what he is doing." Juan never hides from him, unless there are some things, even Juan doesn't know.

"Really." Ji Lingxuan lowered his eyes to hide the disappointment in his eyes, snowflakes fell down and hung on his long eyelashes again, looking a little cold, just when he was lost, Juan beside him suddenly He fell to the ground and lost consciousness. He looked behind him and saw a man standing there with a black scarf covering his face.

"Who are you?" Ji Lingxuan looked at him warily.

"Someone asked me to take you out of here." The man said calmly.

"Young Master Lu is bothering you, but I can't leave." Ji Lingxuan slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were indifferent.

"How do you know it's me?" Lu Lingyuan was a little puzzled.

"My legs are disabled, but my ears are not." Ji Lingxuan looked into the distance. "I can't go."

"Why." Lu Lingyuan didn't understand. Now that he had a chance to escape from here, he didn't want to leave.

"I still have something to do." Ji Lingxuan said.

"No matter what, I can help you to do it. Now leaving here is the most important thing." Ji Lingxuan stays here for a moment, it will be more dangerous. Just leave.

"No need, I know what you're worried about, don't worry, I can take care of myself, no matter who asks you to save me, thank him for me." Ji Boyan turned the wheelchair and went into the house after speaking.

Lu Lingyuan sighed, sneaked to the front yard, and saw Ji Boyan playing with the snow with a happy expression like a child's, which had never happened before.He was finally relieved and quietly left the Prince's Mansion.

After Lu Lingyuan left, Ji Boyan put down the snowball in his hand and looked in the direction where he disappeared.

"What are you doing!" A servant came not far away, and his tone was not good.

"Steamed buns." Ji Boyan pointed at the piles of snowballs on the ground and smirked.

"What a fool." The man remarked, and reluctantly took out a paper bag from his arms and threw it to him.

Ji Boyan ran over, picked up the paper bag on the ground and opened it. Inside was a roast chicken, but it was obviously half eaten by someone, and it looked a bit miserable.

"It's delicious, it's delicious." He chuckled and began to gnaw on the half roasted chicken.

"If it weren't for the fact that seeing you is very important to the prince, I would definitely kill you." That person can be said to be quite displeased with him.

"Haha, eat." Ji Boyan pulled half of the messy gnawed chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth unexpectedly.

The man felt nauseous, and quickly spit the chicken leg onto the ground, raised his hand and slapped him, Ji Boyan immediately had five red fingerprints on his face, as if he was still angry, he kicked him again, and kicked him on the ground on the ground.

He still seemed to want to do something, but suddenly remembered that the prince said that he must not be hurt, so he withdrew his hand, did not continue to hit him, just spat on his body, turned around and planned to leave.

Ji Boyan seemed terrified of being beaten, hugged his head and curled up into a ball, lying there trembling. "Don't hit me, don't hit me."

"What are you doing?" Rong Di's voice suddenly appeared, the man turned his head and saw Rong Di walking towards him, followed by a few followers.

"My lord, my lord." His expression was a little unnatural.

"What's wrong?" Rong Di walked over and helped Ji Boyan up, and suddenly saw five red fingerprints on his face. "I remember I said, don't let him get hurt, especially his face, you should remember." He looked at that person lightly.

"Remember...remember." The man's heart trembled for a while, and Rong Di's eyes made him feel cold all over.

"Since this is the case, why do you still disobey my order?" Rong Di looked at him fixedly, as if he couldn't figure it out.

"I didn't mean it, my lord, I was wrong, I was really wrong." The man knelt on the ground with a plop, begging for mercy.

"You are wrong, but you have disobeyed my order, what do you think... what should I do?" Rong Di's eyes were always cold, he didn't care what happened to Ji Boyan, what he cared about was Lu Lingyuan, if With Lu Lingyuan handing him over like this, I'm afraid his plan will not go well.

"My lord, you don't count the faults of villains, so please forgive me this time." He kowtowed again and again.

"I never forgive those who disobey me." Rongdi raised his hand, and immediately a follower came over, took out the knife in his waist, covered his mouth with one hand, and cut his throat with the other.

The man fell into the snow and twitched a few times before he stopped moving, bleeding all over the ground, looking shocking.

"Blood, blood!" Ji Boyan backed back again and again with fear on his face, until he retreated to the corner, looking timidly at the person holding the knife.

Ji Boyan walked over slowly, leaned over and pinched his chin. "Ji Boyan, Ji Boyan, it's time for you to say you're stupid. Now that you're stupid, Feng Dingyuan has no bargaining chips. Now everything is really ready, and the only thing he owes is Dongfeng." Rong Di has never been so happy, After waiting for so many years, I finally got my wish. "Good brother, don't worry, I will never let anyone bully you." Rong Di patted his face, then stood up straight. "You all go down."

"Yes." The person behind replied, and a group of followers walked down.

After Rong Di glanced at Ji Boyan lightly, he walked towards Ji Lingxuan's room.

Juan had already woken up, with a big bump on the back of his head. Ji Lingxuan forbade him to tell this matter. He felt uncomfortable, but he also knew the seriousness of this matter, so he could only keep silent. Rubbing the back of his head there, he wondered if that person really tried his best, would he be dead by this time.

"What's the matter with you?" Rong Di came over from a distance, saw him rubbing the back of his head, and asked casually.

"Ah?" Rong An was taken aback for a moment, then regained his composure. "I have a headache from sleeping." He replied unnaturally.

"It seems that you are still too busy." Rong Di glanced at him expressionlessly, pushed the door open and entered the room.

Ji Lingxuan was taking a nap in the house, and when he heard someone coming in, he raised his head, and happened to see Rong Di entering the house, bringing a gust of snow.

"Didn't sleep." Rong Di's tone was very gentle, and he was like a different person inside and outside the room.

"Your Majesty is concerned." Ji Lingxuan's words were full of alienation.

"You're still blaming me." Rong Di clenched his fists, his face still expressionless.

"How dare I." Ji Lingxuan felt that this was a big joke. Could it be that he broke his own legs and still expected himself to be grateful to Dade?

"I know, you blame me in your heart, wishing that I would die like this." Rong Di walked towards him slowly.

"Since you are very clear, why come to ask me." Ji Lingxuan didn't even look at him more.

"Think about it as you want, as long as you stay by my side honestly, I won't hurt you again." Rong Di sat by the bed, looking at his legs, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, God knows what happened between them. How did the time come to this point.

"Do I have any other choice?" Ji Lingxuan laughed at himself, a useless person, what else do you expect.

"Does it still hurt?" Rong Di carefully touched his legs.

"It doesn't matter anymore." Ji Lingxuan's eyes were extremely calm.

"What's the smell?" Rong Di lifted his quilt and found that the mattress under him was wet to a large extent. "I'll change it for you." He picked up Ji Lingxuan and put it next to the bed, and stretched out his hand to withdraw the mattress he threw under him just now.

"Enough." Ji Lingxuan spit out two words, and it's not hard to hear the forbearance inside.