The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 51
It is really hard to explain why Jun Ruoli appeared in Ji's residence at this sensitive time.

Ji Mingwu's heart skipped a beat, but he said, "Boy Jun is Ye Huan's guest, so he's naturally in the mansion. Mu Wu, you misunderstood that kid as a thief just now and almost hurt him, and now you want to attack this kid again?"

He raised his voice as he spoke, and his tone was unambiguous: "You saw a thief enter the old man's house with your own eyes? The old man respected the head of the Mu family and called you Captain Mu, but you put the shit bowl on the old man's head without hesitation." !"

Of course, Mu Wu didn't see with his own eyes where the person who robbed the treasure went, but after seeing Jun Ruoli, his original seven points of suspicion had risen to nine points.

Even if Jun Ruoli is not the thief, it must be related to that person!
"Whether it is true or not, you will know if Mu takes it back and tortures it." Mu Wu sneered, "It's just taking away a pariah from a third-level small country. Doesn't Patriarch Ji plan to give Mu some face?"

Jun Ruoli's face froze, and the fingers placed by his side curled up slightly, bit by bit, slowly tightened.

Ji Mingwu frowned, and before he could speak, the boy's voice sounded again: "Did you invite Mr. Jun?"

"That's really troublesome, and there's no need for Seventeen to make another trip." Ji Yehuan waved his hand outside, "Please come in, Mr. Jun. I'm just looking for him."

The guards of the Feng family who were detaining the people were stunned, and asked Mu Wu with their eyes, "What's going on?"
Mu Wu obviously thought of what Ji Yehuan was looking for Jun Ruoli, and his face turned green.

Of course, he was not a fool, and obviously he would not believe Ji Yehuan's one-sided words so easily.

Ji Mingwu stroked his beard and said, "Ye Huan has something to ask Jun, Mu Wu, you can't take him away."

Seeing that he really wanted to stop him, Mu Wu's face darkened again: "Patriarch Ji, do you really want to fight against the Mu family?"

Ji Yehuan continued quietly: "What does Captain Mu say? Is Mr. Jun a thief, and what is he doing here? Just ask, won't it be clear?"

"If he's a thief, Captain Mu can just take him away, but if it's not..." She smiled, with a bit of evil spirit, "My Ji family will naturally not let Captain Mu arrest innocent people indiscriminately."

Mu Wu turned his head and looked at the boy on the bed from afar.

She was still lying lazily on her side, her expression could not be seen clearly because of the curtain, but it was impossible to ignore.

Mu Wu gritted his teeth. Without Ji Mingwu's consent, he really couldn't take Jun Ruoli away.

The little thief had just disappeared, if he really entered Ji's mansion, he would definitely not have the opportunity to collude with Ji's family to confess.Ji Yehuan would be so sure that if he asked him directly, he wouldn't be afraid that Jun Ruoli would slip up. Could it be that Jun Ruoli was not a thief, but just Ji Yehuan's little pet?

With a flash of thought, Mu Wu finally made up his mind, and asked Jun Ruoli with a calm face: "You are the prince of Yu Kingdom, why did you appear in Ji's mansion at night? As long as you tell the truth, I will not make things difficult for you."

Due to the presence of Ji Mingwu, Mu Wu could not use force, he could only pretend to be polite, but his body did not relax for a moment.

As long as Jun Ruoli gave an answer different from Ji Yehuan's, he would force him to hand over the things without hesitation.

Jun Ruoli didn't answer directly, but looked up into the room.

He didn't have time to speak with Ji Yehuan, and what the boy said just now was obviously a hint.

Ji Yehuan asked Mu Wu to ask him the reason here, what is the meaning of this move?
Could it be that he is not afraid that he will make a mistake?Or are you simply testing yourself through this matter?

Jun Ruoli's steady heart beat faster, and he pinched his palm with his fingernails to calm down.

Even if he is the prince of a third-level country, he has no status in front of the Mu family and Ji family.Even if you say a wrong sentence, you will fall into a place of eternal doom, and this time is the only chance.

What did Ji Yehuan mean by calling him here?
Jun Ruoli's obsidian eyes reflected the scene in the room.

The young man in red was lazily lying on his side on the bed, frowning, and was watching tenderly beside him...

Male favorite?

Male favorite!

Is it a male favorite?

"Don't say? Are you guilty?" After not hearing an answer for a long time, Mu Wu shouted angrily, his momentum suddenly increased, and the invisible oppression enveloped Jun Ruoli's whole body.

Jun Ruoli felt sweetness in his throat, closed his eyes forcefully, and swallowed the blood in his mouth, feeling a sharp pain in his heart.

Although he is a healer from a lowly small country, he is extremely talented and has no less arrogance than others.It is more painful than cutting his flesh with a knife for him to admit with his own mouth who he is.

but……

Thinking of the contemptuous gazes and mocking tone of those people every time he went to several second-level countries, it seemed that he was really branded as an 'untouchable', and he would always be inferior to others in front of them.

Even ordinary spiritual masters can insult him at will, even if they buy a few cakes, it is very difficult.

Bitterness and helplessness filled his entire chest. Out of the corner of his eyes, the young man in red on the bed sat up, with his elbows on his knees, his fingers in his hair, and his head turned sideways, looking at him with a half-smile.

Ji Yehuan was waiting for his answer.

If he told Mu Wu the truth, would he be able to get out of Ji's mansion?
How to choose?

After struggling for a long time, Jun Ruoli lowered his eyes, suppressing the turbulent and unyielding stubbornness in his eyes, and his straight back bent deeply, as if his pride had been broken.

"The boy is here to serve Young Master Ji."

Just one sentence, almost used up all of Jun Ruoli's strength.

In my heart, there was the sound of something breaking, and pieces fell to the ground, and I couldn't pick them up again.

The young man narrowed his brows and eyes slightly, as if he was a little satisfied, "Mr. Jun, you have delayed long enough."

Jun Ruoli responded in a low voice, and walked into the room.

Mu Wu immediately reached out to stop her, but was blocked by Ji Mingwu, "My kid has a bit of a temper. If I get angry, I can't coax her. Captain Mu, don't 'disturb' her good deeds again."

Jun Ruoli didn't seem to hear Ji Mingwu's words, and walked over the crowd, step by step, slowly and heavily, to the big bed in the room.

With a wild smile on the corner of Ji Yehuan's mouth, he said slowly, "Take off your clothes."

Before seeing Jun Ruoli doing anything, Ji Mingwu gave the guard a wink, and the guard quickly closed the door.

Mu Wu stared at the man's back for a moment, and as the door was closed, something familiar gradually formed in his mind.

Before Mu Wu realized where this feeling came from, there was a slight sound of a wheelchair outside the courtyard.

A tall black-clothed guard walked in pushing a wheelchair, on which sat a young man with a pale face.

Under the moonlight, the man's face was as beautiful as a distant mountain, his eyebrows and eyes were as light as mist, and his skin was as white as transparent, exuding a pitiful fragility, as if it would turn into stars at any time, drifting away with the night wind.

Even in autumn, the night breeze was only slightly cool, and his legs were covered with a blanket and a big fur with a fur collar.The thick clothes made his skin whiter and translucent.

"Fourth, why are you here?" Ji Mingwu quickly greeted him, straightened the cloak on his shoulders like an old woman, and raised his head to the guard in black, "How can you let him do whatever he wants?"

Ji Qianye looked down at the man, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ji Mingwu had a headache. These children are all the same, and they can't make a sound after half a stroke.

Ji Qinglan coughed lightly, and said: "I heard that there are guests coming, so I came to have a look."

The voice is like pearls and jade, melodious and beautiful.

Mu Wu had heard of Ji Mingwu, the youngest son who never showed his face, but had never seen him. He stood on the steps and looked at the man in the wheelchair calmly.

It was rumored that the fourth son of the Ji family was a skinny and sick man, who was haggard and haggard like a ghost, and looked extremely scary, so he stayed in the mansion all the time and dared not go out.

Seeing it now, I feel that those who don't understand the truth are talking nonsense.

The four sons of the Ji family clearly have an elegant temperament like the breeze and the moon. They are rare and beautiful men. How can they be as ugly as the outside world say?

(End of this chapter)