After Being Dedicated To the Tyrant By My Brother

it hurts……

Ji Ruoqing slowly opened her eyes with a splitting headache, her mind went blank, and she immediately closed her eyes subconsciously because of the dazzling white light.

After a long time, Ji Ruoqing slowed down, but still felt that she was ignorant and had been in a muddled state for a long time.

When she finally could open her eyes, the goal was a veil of stone-blue tangled lotus.

Before Ji Ruoqing could react, a gentle and smiling voice rang from far and near: "Miss Qin'er, you finally wake up. You are unconscious these days, but you don't worry Young Master Ji less. "

"...!!!" Ji Ruoqing heard these words, her whole body erected, trying to sit up **** the bed, but she couldn't use her strength.

She did not return to modern times! ! !

The system lied to her! ! !

Ji Ruoqing’s futile struggle was seen by the round-faced girl in the red jacket who came in. She quickly lay down on the bed under Ji Ruoqing, with a little anger in her tone: "Miss Qin'er, this body is not good yet, why are you? Can you move? If you let Master Ji know, I must be blamed."

Ji Ruoqing couldn't hear what she was saying in her ears, she just felt a buzzing in her ears, she desperately shouted the system in her mind, hoarse.

But there was no response, as if no system had appeared in her mind, like a stone into the vast sea, and there was silence.

Ji Ruoqing's heart is getting colder, and her mind is getting more and more chaotic.

She didn't know what the situation was and why the system disappeared.

Was she cheated by the system or something went wrong with the teleportation back to modern...

Is it possible for her to return to modern times now?

Ji Ruoqing still tried the shouting system in her mind. Although there was no response, she was still struggling unwillingly.

In the eyes of the round-faced girl, Ji Ruoqing was just in a daze, nothing strange.

The round-faced girl brought a bowl of black soup medicine, and the familiar bitterness made Ji Ruoqing frown.

The round-faced little girl still smiled amiably, and said warmly: "Miss Qin'er, this decoction is the decoction that Master Ji told me to keep warm this morning, saying that it will make you drink it when you wake up, so that you can get better. "

"Speaking of which, Mr. Ji is really fascinating, as if I knew you would wake up today..." The round-faced girl liked to talk to herself very much, seeing Ji Ruoqing lying on the bed dumbfounded without any reaction. She didn't care, and she was very enthusiastic to talk to herself.

"..." Ji Ruoqing repeatedly called the system in her mind to no avail, and she finally accepted this fact slowly.

Now that the system is gone, she doesn't know if there is any possibility of returning to the modern era. The treasures that have been bound are gone, and she can only take one step and look one step at a time.

Ji Ruoqing glanced at the round-faced girl who was still muttering to herself, sighed slightly, and asked, "What's your name?"

The round-faced girl looks like Zhou Zheng, and her small face is white. When she smiles, there are two small dimples at the corners of her mouth, like small apples: "Girl Qin'er, my name is Zhou Xiaolian, and girl Qin'er calls me Xiaolian."

"Yeah." Ji Ruoqing replied and corrected casually, "My name is Qing'er, not Qin'er."

Xiao Lian frowned extremely incomprehensibly: "It's Girl Qin'er, yes..."

Ji Ruoqing shook her head and carefully taught the difference between the two words Xiaolian: "It's Qing, not Qin. Read it with me, Qing Qing."

Xiaolian studied hard: "qinqin."

"..." Ji Ruoqing chose to give up, maybe she was born not good at distinguishing front and back nasal sounds.

After reading the word "Qin" earnestly, Xiao Lian continued to hold the bowl of black soup medicine and handed it to Ji Ruoqing: "Miss Qin'er, you should drink this medicine soon. If you don't drink it, you will get cold. This is Ji Ruoqing. You don’t have to go to bed all night, so you can’t give up Master Ji’s painstaking efforts."

After that, Xiao Lian began to mutter to herself again: "I have never seen a master as good as Master Ji, who treats a maid like you with such care, and would rather give you medicine if she doesn't sleep."

"But you are the big maid who has been waiting next to Mr. Ji, and you are so good-looking, so Mr. Ji takes you so seriously..." Xiao Lian suddenly blushed and smiled, her round face changed. It's more like a red apple.

She snickered to Ji Ruoqing's ear and asked in a low voice: "Miss Qin'er, I heard...The close-kids of your big family are all sleeping with you at night. Are you and Master Ji..."

Ji Ruoqing hadn't said a word, she was already irritated by Xiaolian's words, and her brain went blank.

The amount of information is too much.

She hurriedly took the bowl of soup medicine in Xiao Lian's hand, which looked like she was drinking medicine, but in fact she quickly extracted information from Xiao Lian's words in her mind.

After eating a bowl of soup medicine that was so bitter and scumming, the chaotic thoughts in her mind became sober.

Xiaolian handed over a piece of zongzi candy, winked and smiled: "Master Ji specially ordered me to prepare it, just because you are afraid that you will have a bitter taste after drinking the medicine! Master Ji is really concerned about you~!"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Ji Ruoqing wanted to stifle Xiaolian's wild thoughts in the cradle, but she was a little strange. How could she become Ji Ruoyu's personal maid?

It’s a pity that Xiao Lian’s imagination is rich. She stared at Ji Ruoqing with big round eyes, as if many pink bubbles popped up: "Girl Qin'er, I think Mr. Ji is both talented and good-looking. A couple! Anyway, Mr. Ji’s family has fallen, and now only you two depend on each other. No one knows that he was the young master and you were the maid. Why don’t you marry him and be an ordinary couple, I’ll go I heard storytellers in the teahouse ahead, and there are so many stories like this!"

"..." Ji Ruoqing helped his forehead. It turned out that there was also a generation poisoned by "novels" in ancient times.

Seeing that Xiao Lian was still talking non-stop, thinking about the story of the gifted and beautiful women being alone and helpless in troubled times, they could only rely on each other for their lives and wander the world, Ji Ruoqing couldn't help interrupting her: "That...Xiao Lian, I just woke up. , Can you tell me how long I have been in a coma, and where is this place?"

Xiaolian gave a self-confident expression, patted her chest and said happily: "Okay, I really plan to talk to you!"

Ji Ruoqing looked at Xiaolian's excitement beyond words, and felt that her dream might be to become a storyteller.

After Xiao Lian occasionally exaggerated expressions and moved frequently and added a lot of explanations of her strong personal emotions, Ji Ruoqing finally figured out what happened.

It turned out that the place where she is now is King Hao, and the old but clean and warm house she is now in is the courtyard of a certain household in an alley in the king's capital.

This small yard has been unoccupied for a long time, so Ji Ruoyu bought it.

And Xiaolian’s house is the yard next door. Ji Ruoyu spent some money and asked her to take care of Ji Ruoqing every day, wipe Ji Ruoqing's face and body, comb her hair, change a set of clean clothes every day, and after Ji Ruoyu goes out. Stay by Ji Ruoqing's side.

Xiao Lian only knows that Ji Ruoqing is Ji Ruoyu's personal servant, because Ji Ruoyu fell into the family and was victimized by thieves. Only the two of them escaped from the clutches and fled from the night country to the Hao country. They bought it with the last remaining bit. This yard will be used as a residence in the future.

As for Ji Ruoqing's coma, it was because she encountered bandits on the road. She accidentally fell from the mountain, but she was fatally destined and did not die, but fell unconscious and did not wake up for a long time.

Xiao Lian didn't know how long Ji Ruoqing had been in a coma before coming here, but only knew that Ji Ruoqing had been in a coma for more than five days after she came to this yard.

Speaking of this, Xiao Lian sighed again and again: "Girl Qin'er, look at such a difficult situation. Young Master Ji has not abandoned you, and still takes you to the royal capital without abandoning it. Let me see, Young Master Ji treats you. Feeling and intentional. Don’t you know, every morning when I came over, I found that Mr. Ji was lying next to your bed and woke up. Tsk tsk, don’t you know the way he looked at you by the bed, he told Mr. Storyteller It’s so "a little bit deep in love", I felt soft when I saw it. Why don’t you just go to Master Ji and give him a pair of fat dolls, and then I will help you take care of the milk doll..."

"Cough cough cough..." Ji Ruoqing was so embarrassed that she could only pretend to be cough, her face flushed with choking.

She didn't know why Ji Ruoyu wanted to fabricate her identity, but orthopedics...this is absolutely impossible...!

Xiao Lian brought a bowl of tea, rubbed her back and followed her breath for Ji Ruoqing: "Miss Qin'er, don't be so excited. It will be a matter of time for you to marry Master Ji! Don't be excited, don't be excited..."

"￥%#￥%..." Ji Ruoqing wasn't excited at first, but she was completely excited when she saw the clear tea noodles reflecting her face in the big bowl of tea.

The person reflected in the bowl has frowned eyebrows, his apricot eyes are like water, but the bright, **** cinnabar mole is missing.

There is also this nose, this mouth, this face...Although it is also exquisite and bright, it is a lot worse than Ji Ruoqing's face of amazing sentient beings and national beauty before. It can be said that it is completely different from two people, and it is not of the same level at all.

Except for her slightly similar apricot eyes, Ji Ruoqing can no longer find any similarities between the face in front of her and the face she sees when she looks in the bronze mirror.

"..." Ji Ruoqing suddenly panicked.

Could it be that Xiaolian couldn't distinguish the front and back nasal sounds, but she really... changed her body again?

Ji Ruoyu's younger sister Ji Ruoqing is dead, she doesn't know where Ji Ruoyu came from, girl Qin'er...?

...

Night country.

Inside the Qianchen Temple.

Su Quan holding a red sandalwood plate, said in a low voice: "Wang, you can eat something...you only eat one or two chopsticks a day, how can you survive?"

Ye Qianchen sat on the dragon chair, his eyes were covered with red blood, his eyelids were blue, and his voice was silent: "I have no appetite."

Ye Qianchen didn't know how many such days had passed since Ji Ruoqing was gone.

The food is tasteless, and I can't sleep soundly.

"Su Quan, Gu told the people who followed Ji Ruoyu secretly, can you send a letter back?"

"Return to the King, it is spread every day, everything is as usual, there is no difference."