Abduct a scholar to farm together

Almost as soon as Ji Haitang and the others saw that the matter was completed, they found a reason to leave the palace to prevent Nangong Zheng from suspecting them.

"Miss Ji, now that villain has been killed by me personally, I have no wish anymore, I'm leaving, and I won't be a robber anymore, I can just find a village and make do with it for the rest of my life."

Fusang finally felt the taste of freedom, looking at the unfamiliar things in front of him, he smiled freely, but there was a touch of sadness.

Ji Haitang brought Chu Qiaoyue to the servants of the princess mansion, and he was relieved to see that the other party was carefully helped into the carriage by the servants.

Hearing this, Ji Haitang gave him a deep look, knowing that he couldn't keep the other party: "Okay, you go, remember, don't harm others anymore, and... don't pick up children anymore."

The corners of Fusang's eyes were moist, and he waved his hands: "I don't want to pick it up anymore. Picking up a bell moon will put the old man in prison for most of my life. How dare I pick it up?"

As he said that, he threw himself, left the spot, and disappeared without a trace.

All of a sudden, the senses that were still lively and exciting just now became lonely. Ji Haitang glanced around. At this time, the night was still dark, all the lights in the houses were turned off, and she was the only one left, alone.

"Huh!" Exhaling lightly, Ji Haitang stretched his waist and walked quickly towards the direction of his memory home.

Suddenly, the originally quiet alley was cleared, and there was the sound of horseshoes of a carriage moving at a constant speed.

Ji Haitang was not interested in watching the carriage that appeared at a strange time, and rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion eagerly, returning home like an arrow.

"Begonia."

Suddenly, an extremely familiar, doting and helpless male voice came.

Ji Haitang stopped, looked back in surprise, and saw that the strange carriage had already driven behind him, and the person above the carriage was not Shen Muqi, who was it?

"It's so late..." Ji Haitang stuttered rarely.

"Yeah, you came out so late, and you didn't say which day you will be able to succeed. These days and nights, the coachman is unwilling to guard, so my husband is here."

Shen Muqi got out of the carriage, stretched out his hand to Ji Haitang, and smiled slightly: "Let's go, Haitang, let's go back."

Ji Haitang was slightly stunned, and didn't ask how long the other party had guarded him outside the palace gate, but just held the dry and warm palm, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a happy arc: "Yeah."

The unhurried sound of horseshoes sounded in the silent night, like a quiet movement.

Suddenly, the woman's slightly dissatisfied voice suddenly sounded, breaking the silence.

"It's so slow, Shen Muqi, Commander Shen, the future Prime Minister Shen, will you drive a carriage? I think it will be dawn when we go back."

"I learned to drive a car temporarily, what do you think? My mother has been arranging dust-cleaning banquets for you, just waiting for you to go back."

"Ah, really? Liu Niangqin really worked hard, and I have to sew a few robes for her and mother when I go back later." The woman's voice was filled with gratitude and a smile.

"Haitang, have you forgotten that there is another person?" The man's originally calm voice was suddenly filled with dissatisfaction and a subtle sour taste.

"Who? Mother, Liu Niangqin, Hai'an, Haihai... oh, yes, there is also Prime Minister Shen, and then there is no one else?" The woman narrowed her eyes.

Shen Muqi only felt that there were blue veins throbbing on his forehead, although he knew that Ji Haitang was joking, but... he couldn't help feeling depressed, what should I do?

"Hey, Shen Muqi, your face is so weird, did you have a big vat of vinegar just now?" Ji Haitang moved closer to Shen Muqi, wanting to see it more clearly.

"To shut up!"

As if the secret in his heart had been seen through, the man was extremely embarrassed.

The next day.

Ji Haitang's dust-cleaning banquet was still not completed, because Ji Haihai's auspicious time to get married is today, and Liu's proposal to combine the two into one, which will be more lively, was unanimously approved by everyone.

Seeing Ji Haihai wearing a fiery red wedding dress being picked up by Nan Gonglin, Ji Haitang and Ji Haian's eyes were a little wet.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, she decided to eat a lot of treasures that she married to Ji Haihai at the dinner, and feast on them.

As soon as Bai Zijing came over, he saw Ji Haitang eating happily, with a helpless wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he came over with relief, "Ji Haitang, I'm going to travel."

No longer the intimate Haitang, but the serious Ji Haitang.

Ji Haitang was taken aback, looked at him in surprise, and after a while, showed a bright smile like sunshine: "Okay, then I wish you a pleasant journey, and hope that you can meet a beautiful wife."

"Well, I hope so." Bai Zijing also laughed, and suddenly noticed a cold gaze locking on him not far away, he didn't look at it, but he knew it belonged to Shen Muqi.

Thinking of that man, Bai Zijing couldn't help showing a wry smile.

A few days ago, he was complacently preparing to take action to rectify the Qi family, so as to prove his ability to Ji Haitang.

Unexpectedly, before he was fully prepared, Shen Muqi had already simply cleaned up the Qi family with the momentum of a thunderbolt, shocking the government and the public, and finally made the courtiers start to face up to this colleague who was too young to be too young.

It brought him down, and it made him figure it out.

Looking at Ji Haitang who was smiling friendly towards him, Bai Zijing sighed softly in his heart, turned around and left.

That's it, she already has the most suitable person by her side, so how can she tolerate her wishful thinking?

Seeing Bai Zijing's back leaving like this, seeing Ji Haitang who is used to parting doesn't feel much.

Left and right, Bai Zijing's home is in the capital, he will come back, and they will have a chance to meet each other. Maybe at that time, the other party will already be a beautiful wife in his arms, and it is not a parting of life or death.

She lowered her head and continued to eat the banquet. After happily eating the fifth crab, Ji Haitang felt that something was wrong with her stomach, and she frowned slightly.

Shen Muqi's concern came from beside his ear: "Haitang, what's wrong?"

"I... suddenly feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." Ji Haitang covered his stomach, some cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and his face turned pale.

"Haitang!" Shen Muqi changed his face, and quickly supported Ji Haitang, seeing that Ji Haitang was too painful to speak, he hugged Ji Haitang horizontally, ignoring the surprised eyes of the guests, and strode into the room.

Wang Anxu followed with winking eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with Commander's wife?"

"Go get the doctor."

Shen Muqi clenched his fists and roared in a low voice.

It was rare to see such an out-of-control emotion from him, Wang Anxu was taken aback, and looked at Shen Muqi in surprise.

"Go, invite all the doctors in the capital! Then contact Concubine Bai, and let the imperial doctors who are free also come over, hurry up."

Looking at Ji Haitang who suddenly turned pale on the bed and lost his previous vitality, Shen Muqi was in a violent mood!

"Okay, I'll go right away." Wang Anxu also turned serious and ran out the door.