Ji San knew very well that the status of a servant was low and his life was like a piece of grass.
He had sensed his destiny long before he was sold into Prince Qi's Mansion, but he didn't expect to encounter it so soon.
Even though he was framed, Keren had no choice but to grit his teeth and endure.
But when he was beaten to death, a cold voice came into his ears——
"Stop."
A long time later, whenever he thought of that day, he couldn't help but kiss those cold eyes, the eyes that only looked at him with joy.
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Rumor has it that the wealth and prosperity of the Mo Zhouwang couple was built on the flesh and blood of General Ji.
I didn't know this was not a rumor.
It should have been Mo Mingwu inside who died on the battlefield with no bones left, not Ji San, who had repeatedly turned the tide at a young age.
In order to repay Mo Mingwang's wife for saving her life, Ji San replaced Mo Mingwang on the battlefield at her request.
Time and time again, Mo Xuandu and his wife were rewarded for Ji San's victory in escaping death, but the hero never came back from the critical border.
Finally, on a snowy winter day, the capital learned of Ji San's death.
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That winter was the most difficult time for Qi Lingyan.
It wasn't until he died of illness and was reborn that he suddenly remembered that Ji San had worked as a handyman and was in his house.
Without hesitation, he saved the dying Ji San.
From then on, the first priority in Ji San's eyes was Qi Lingyan.
Such pure and sincere emotions cannot be deserved by couples.
Cold outside and hot inside attack the respected × Reborn as a cold, sick and weak prince
Concept: a short story