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123 Chapter 123 The Intention of the Sixth Prince

She was thinking very quickly, and she was about to pass by the carriage, and suddenly she covered her stomach: "Oh, my stomach hurts...? Brother, go first, I'll find a place to facilitate it, and then go later. You want to help me line up..." She shook off Huang Banya's hand and ran to the darkness in the corner of the wall...

"Little rabbit, you really have a lazy donkey, you have a lot of peeing on the laziness. Hurry up, you can't get anything if you go late..." Huang Banya advised him later, and didn't want to wait for her, so he ran away on his own.

He is an old fried dough stick and knows that the government has a lot of money to eat. If he goes late, he is afraid he won't even get the soup...

They just ran forward, and didn't know where a small stone flew over and shot on the leg of a person running in the front.

The man oh, and fell down and ate shit. The person who followed closely could not stand up and tripped by him. This caused a chain reaction and a large area of ​​curses were falling.

The movements of these Hanako naturally alarmed the two guards guarding the carriage. Their eyes swept over there. Seeing that the Hanako were in a mess, they couldn't help laughing and looked at the excitement...

What they didn't notice was that a small black shadow took advantage of this fleeting opportunity to get into the bottom of the carriage and quietly attached to the wooden boards under the carriage.

A moment later, the sixth prince Ji Yunhao was indeed carried out by a soft and soft man, and followed a group of concubines crying behind him. After Ji Yunhao got out of the sedan chair, the concubines surrounded him and cried and expressed their reluctance...

Ji Yunhao had a cold face, ignored their intentions, and got on the carriage with the help of two guards.

"Prince, why must you set off so early? Your injuries have not healed yet, so there is no need to be so anxious. Long lively also told you to let you get a few days later..." A concubine pulled his robe and cried with her bare hands.

"Shut up! What am I saying? I am a commoner now! Not a prince. Are you trying to get me to be punished for resisting the order?" Ji Yunhao's voice was cold and he spoke in reprimanding.

The concubine dared not say anything again, and another concubine said, "Wang... Master calms down, my sister just feels sorry for the master. Don't worry, Master, I will definitely not let the master suffer all the wronged. In the past, the storm will definitely call the master back. Don't worry, my sisters will definitely take care of the affairs of the mansion and wait for the master to return--"

This sentence was quite sensible, Ji Yunhao's face looked a little better, and he said lightly: "It's more sensible, just go back." He turned around and walked into the carriage.

No matter how reluctant the concubines were, they had no choice but to stand at the door and watch the carriage gradually fade away.

Because Ji Yunhao was exiled, the carriage he was riding in was just an ordinary luxury version, not a prince's car.

The servants he brought could not exceed two, otherwise they would not be in line with the royal system.

Fortunately, the two of them who followed him were his most trusted personal guards. They not only had first-class kung fu, but also had strong ability to do things. At this moment, the driver who pretended to be him sat in front.

Ji Yunhao was sitting in the carriage, and the stick injury on his body was not mild. Although the imperial doctor in the palace used the best medicine for him, he could not recover for a while. It was still in pain at this moment, and it hurts like a little movement...

That girl must have added materials to those torture sticks, otherwise it would not have hurt so much.

But after he asked the imperial doctor in the palace to see it, no one could tell that he had been poisoned.
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