C152 Charity

Name:Imperial Plot Author:nian chan
Zhong Miao Yi had roughly guessed it. In this mansion, other than Su Zeyi, the only person who could have a relationship with Zhou Ji was Yun Mengqi.

This sentence sounded familiar. It was as if someone had said it to her often in the past. It was just that her memory was bad and she didn't want to remember it so clearly.

In the eyes of the onlookers, Yun Mengqi seemed to be an eternally childish person.

She used to think that way too, but now, the Zhong Miao Yi didn't think that way. If she really was a child and wanted to teach them a lesson, she could change it after she was beaten a few times.

However, Yun Mengqi was different, she would blame the road if she tripped and fell, regardless if it was because she was too focused on the scenery in the distance and ignored the bumps beneath her feet, she would not crawl up and tell herself to be careful the next time, she would only ruthlessly destroy the road beneath her.

Therefore, she had already given up on the question of forgiving Yun Mengqi. Between her and Yun Mengqi, there was only endless caution.

"Why should I agree?" Zhong Miao Yi raised his eyebrows, "I have had enough of the taste of being bullied for being kind."

The relationship between Zhou Ji and the empress dowager, as well as the relationship between the empress dowager and Yun Mengqi, had directly led Zhou Ji to defend Yun Mengqi.

Whether it was willingly or reluctantly, Zhou Ji had to choose.

He didn't want this matter to cause the empress dowager to lose face, and he also didn't want to cause Yun Mengqi to be unable to stay in the mansion because of the miasma.

Seeing Su Zeyi just started to accept the fact that he shamelessly tried to stop his, if Su Zeyi were to find out about this matter, he was afraid that it would implicate him.

The empress dowager had personally instructed him to take care of Yun Mengqi, and he felt that sitting here right now was already giving his best performance.

"I really don't have the qualification or the right to speak on this matter. The person sitting here right now should also be me." He didn't know if he could convince the Zhong Miao Yi, but luckily, he was not completely empty-handed. At the very least, he still had some decent qualifications.

He just did not know if this kind of capital could attract the interest of the Zhong Miao Yi.

From his understanding, the Zhong Miao Yi was indeed not that kind of person, so he himself did not have much confidence.

"So?" Zhong Miao Yi moved her body and changed into a more comfortable position, "She won't come, right?"

Zhou Ji didn't know how to answer this question, so he didn't think it was worth it. "If you agree, then I owe you a favor."

If these words were said outside, no matter who it was, they would be weighed down by it. However, when it came to Zhong Miao Yi, she did not care at all.

Even Su Zeyi didn't really care much, what kind of thing was the favor Zhou Ji owed?

"What do I need the favor that the Lord Zhou owes me for?" The Zhong Miao Yi did not look at him anymore. He had originally wanted to see Zhou Ji, but he felt that he was somewhat different.

"Perhaps one day, I will be able to help you." Behind Zhong Miao Yi was Su Zeyi, the Emperor, and even if you counted him up, there was still Ban Qiu.

He could help her, but so could Su Zeyi.

But just as he said that, the Zhong Miao Yi heard him in his heart.

Although Zhou Ji had just returned to the capital and they didn't really know each other well, Zhong Miao Yi still believed that she had the ability to look at others when she was in the Qingge.

Zhou Ji may seem unreliable, but he's not a man of his words. Was there really a day when he could help her?

Not telling Su Zeyi was not a big deal, and she did not want to say anything in the first place. Now that he had picked up a favor, he only needed to give an order, and Zhong Miao Yi felt that this was a reasonable transaction.

Her habitual silence caused Zhou Ji to panic. Honestly speaking, he didn't know what he was panicking about, and even if the Zhong Miao Yi had rejected him, if things had really gotten out of hand, the empress dowager would be unhappy, and the emperor would be unhappy as well. It wouldn't have much of an impact on him.

But he couldn't explain it clearly, he just wanted to be bound by Zhong Miao Yi, anything was fine.

Zhong Miao Yi did not know Zhou Ji's thoughts. In her heart, she was more concerned about Zhou Ji's favor.

Although he did not seem to think that he really wanted it, Zhong Miao Yi knew that there were some things that he could not let go of easily.

Even after thinking for so long, he didn't want Zhou Ji to feel his true thoughts. The Zhong Miao Yi let out a sigh and said softly, "Since you've already said so, I don't have to tell Su Zeyi about this matter. It's just that this palace needs to have a deep heart.

Zhou Ji let out a long sigh of relief when he heard Zhong Miao Yi agree. He naturally had his eyes on Yun Mengqi, she would always make things difficult for the Zhong Miao Yi and cause trouble for the empress dowager, the empress dowager would always protect her, but the emperor still had his own thoughts.

Receiving the confirmation from the Zhong Miao Yi, Zhou Ji laughed lightly: "Of course, she has no children, so her heart is still in pain. If she does things a little too excessively, I will tell her about it properly."

The Zhong Miao Yi still didn't look at him. In such a short period of time, Zhou Ji had grasped and knew a lot of things, including the name Su Yi. After knowing the relationship between the bell and the Qingge later on, the Zhong Miao Yi was not too worried for Su Zeyi.

"It's hard to avoid grief without a child, I can understand." She touched her belly and felt a little better.

Everything she did, everything she did, was for this child in her womb. What she had lost, what she did not possess, she hoped that her child would be able to obtain the most complete of things, the things that should have been his.

When this matter was buried, the Zhong Miao Yi would not verify her guess, nor would she go in front of Yun Mengqi to provoke her.

To her, Yun Mengqi wasn't that important anymore. She had chosen a dead end and forced her to make a choice.

In these few days that he was not around, Zhong Miao Yi instead felt even heavier. She didn't know what Su Zeyi was going to do, nor did she know when an unforeseen event would occur. She didn't even know what would happen in the next moment.

Actually, how could she have the qualifications to mock Yun Mengqi? Thirty years, flowing in the east and flowing in the west, it was just a change in the wind.