Chapter 736: Your Love Is Abnormal

Imperial Prefecture.

Sikong Jianzheng was enjoying a twelve-course breakfast alone.

He eats only one chopstick of each dish and enjoys the freshest ingredients cooked with the most authentic cooking skills.

While he was eating, from the corner of his eye, he saw Sun Jiang walking in with a staggering man with bruises and bloodstains on his face. He guessed that it was another servant in the house who had committed an offense, and he didn't even want to look at him.

He asked displeasedly: "Who committed another crime and provoked you to execute him so early in the morning?"

Sun Jiang's expression was stunned, and he turned around to look at the person behind him. Let's just say he was a human being. After all, he had two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, although they were somewhat deformed.

"Sir." Sun Jiang swallowed, took a step back, exposed the person next to him, and then said with difficulty: "The servants in the mansion have been following the rules recently, and no one has made any mistakes."

Sikong Jian didn't even raise his head, "Then why did you bring people here?"

Sun Jiang: "Mr. Liu has something to tell you personally."

"he?"

Sikong Jian snorted and said sarcastically: "What kind of trouble does this man want to make? He asked you to take the message. Are you planning to ask me to go see him in person?"

Picking up some green vegetables blanched in water with chopsticks, he said elegantly: "You asked him to come over and say it himself. Do you really think of my Imperial Master's Mansion as your own? If I want my Imperial Master to go see him, who is he?"

Sun Jiang finally found a way to interject, "Not sir."

Before he finished speaking, Sikong Jian impatiently said: "It's not what it's not? Let him get over here!"

Sun Jiang looked embarrassed and did not act.

Sikong Jian's displeased eyes met his, and he seemed to feel something. He turned around and looked at the 'servant' with a bruised nose and swollen face.

Liu Ji tried his best to open his horribly swollen eyes and nodded to him, "Yes, I am Liu Ji."

Sikong Jian: "." The jade chopsticks in his hand fell onto the table.

The air suddenly became quiet for a second.

"Are you, aren't you Liu Ji?" Sikong Jian's heart surged violently and he could not calm down.

Who will tell him why Liu Ji looked like he was surrounded and beaten?

Liu Ji wanted to smile and comfort someone's obviously frightened soul, but his mouth hurt when he smiled, so he could only open his mouth a little and said in a hoarse voice:

"Sir, I had an accident before going out this morning, so I became like this."

"For the sake of friendly exchanges between our Sheng Kingdom and the Northern Barbarians, I feel that continuing to receive King Chan like this would damage the face of our Sheng Kingdom, so the master from the other courtyard should send another student there. Bar."

As he spoke, he turned his neck stiffly, looked at the sky outside, and sincerely reminded:

"It's getting late, so King Chan and Princess will have to wait for a long time. Please select the substitute student now and send him over as soon as possible."

Sikong Jian watched helplessly as Liu Ji spoke, with blood flowing out of the crack in the corner of his mouth, winding down and dripping down his chin. He quickly picked up the spare handkerchief on the table for wiping his mouth and handed it to him.

"Quickly wipe it." Don't make his floor dirty.

Liu Ji tried his best to open his eyes, and nodded slowly to him gratefully. He stretched out his trembling hand to take the handkerchief, and put it weakly to the corner of his mouth. He looked like he was breathing too much out, and he could fall to the ground if the wind blew. Lying dead like a corpse.

Sikong Jian stared blankly, unable to react for a moment.

Until Sun Jiang asked for instructions, "Sir, do you want to find someone to replace Xianggong Liu?"

Sikong Jian finally came back to his senses, glanced at Liu Ji who was on the verge of collapse, then glanced at Sun Jiang, and shouted: "Nonsense! Go pick out someone with a stable temperament and send him over quickly."

"Wait!" Seeing that Liu Ji's brain, which had been shut down after being shocked by Liu Ji, finally started functioning again, Sikong hurriedly explained:

"Bring a generous gift with you, and say that I already know that my junior brother was disrespectful to King Chan yesterday. I have already taught him a lesson and feel deeply guilty, so I have sent someone sensible and steady to accompany him."

Sun Jiang took the order, "If my subordinates know, we will do it now."

Sikong Jian still felt uneasy, so he stood up and walked out of the door and told Sun Jiang again:

"If they ask about Liu Ji, they will say that he is sick and needs to recuperate."

Looking back at Liu Ji, who was no longer human in the room, Sikong Jian still felt that the world was unreal.

He walked back into the house, looked at Liu Ji who was barely standing, and told him that he didn't need to go to another hospital anymore. The Imperial Master's Office couldn't afford to lose this person!

Sikong Jian pointed to the stool, "Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Liu Ji shook his head, "No, I just came to tell the adults that the teacher is waiting for me to cook, so I'll go right now."

Just as he was about to turn around, his body suddenly stiffened. He quickly covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed violently.

The white handkerchief was soon stained with the blush of blood.

"You can still cook like this?" Sikong Jian wanted to step forward, but he honestly stepped back, fearing that Liu Ji would splash the blood on him.

Liu Ji waited for a long time before saying with a pale face: "It's okay, I'll go cook for the teacher right now, but I might not be able to wake up tomorrow. I'll have to ask you to ask Anzi to remember to cook for the teacher."

Sikong Jian frowned deeply. Although he knew he was being offended, he still couldn't help but ask:

"How did you get this injury? Hasn't your wife always been very protective of you? How could she actually watch you being beaten and injured like this?"

Liu Ji looked at him sadly, "Unfortunately, it was my wife who beat me."

Sikong Jian choked and was really shocked, "Why did she hit you?"

"It's nothing." Liu Ji shook his head. "It's my fault. I disturbed her sweet dream early in the morning. It's my own fault. Don't blame my wife. She has always loved me very much. It's just that she got angry when she got up and didn't see clearly that it was me for a while, so she accidentally hurt me."

"But!" Liu Ji raised his head slightly and said proudly: "My wife hit me because she loves me. I have no regrets!"

Si Kongjian: ".Your love is deformed."

So he felt that Liu Ji and Qin Yao were really not suitable to be together, and Liu Ji should consciously give up his position.

"If it were me, I would not make such a low-level mistake as you and get beaten for nothing." Si Kongjian was confident, but he didn't forget to pull Liu Ji down.

But watching Liu Ji limping away from behind, he suddenly felt a little pain in his body.

Curiosity got the better of him, and he couldn't help it. He led the doctor in the mansion to Puyuan to treat Liu Ji.

According to Sikongjian's idea, Liu Ji's visit to Puyuan in this state would definitely scare the teacher, and he had already drafted a message to comfort the teacher.

But what Sikongjian didn't expect was that when he led the doctor into Puyuan, there was no difference here from usual.

Liu Ji was directing Anzi to cook, and Gong Liangliao was sitting in a wheelchair, reading a book in front of the door, as if he had long been accustomed to this.

What's more, seeing Liu Ji's injuries, the old man actually felt strangely at ease.