The Reborn Girl Wants to Kill Me

Chapter 142 I Marry You to Kill You 4

The door of the secret room was slammed shut, covering up the sound of Song Zhishu crying and kowtowing for mercy.

Ji Yanli put on Prince Jing's mask again. He had taken off his wedding gown and was wearing a women's undergarment that he had prepared long ago. Prince Jing was tall, which made it easier for Ji Yanli to act.

"Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty."

People saluted him along the way, but Ji Yanli didn't even nod. As a member of the royal family, he should have been accustomed to such scenes and would not respond at all.

He did not return to the bridal chamber, which was just a temporary setup to fool others. Prince Jing's real residence was not there at all.

He waved away the servants who were coming to serve him, washed himself, changed into clean clothes, and went to the study.

He flipped through the bookshelf and found only books on how to govern a country and maintain peace, as well as the history of the development of the Luan Dynasty, but there was not a single book that actually described immortals.

He lowered his eyes quietly, thinking.

According to common sense, for a person to develop spiritual roots, there must be spiritual energy in this world, even if it is rare, it is impossible that there is none at all.

If there were, it would be impossible that there wouldn't be any serious books on cultivating immortals, even popular science books.

But the spiritual bone that was peeled out from Prince Jing's body does exist.

Why is it?

There is also a feudal and oppressive system in this world that is so perverted that men are not allowed to go out.

...He insisted on going out to take a look!

After Ji Yanli had breakfast, he took his men out of the house.

Officials of the Luan Dynasty were given three days of rest when they got married, and princes were no exception.

Moreover, there is no rule in this country for men to return home the next day. After all, men are not allowed to go out, so how can they return home?

He walked leisurely on the street.

The street vendors, the little girl shouting for candied haws, the female farmer in cloth pushing a cart, and the busy streets all looked normal.

"Second sister."

Ji Yanli felt a pat on the shoulder. He turned around and saw the woman with peach blossom eyes winking at him with an ambiguous smile: "You had your wedding yesterday, why are you out so early today? It seems that the Ji family's spiritual rooted young master didn't satisfy my second sister."

Ji Yanli put away his folding fan and hit her hand on his shoulder, scolding her lightly: "You have no respect for your elders."

Ouyang Qian chuckled, "Second sister, in that case, I'll take you to a place that I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

Ji Yanli didn't know her identity and didn't want to stay with her any longer. He refused and said, "I got married yesterday, and I'm following you around today. If the Queen Mother knew, she would definitely scold me. Okay, go by yourself. I'll be back soon after I've had a little stroll."

Ouyang Qian nodded: "So, getting married is inconvenient. Fortunately, I still have my third sister ahead of me, so the Queen Mother can't push me to get married."

The case is solved, this is the fourth brother.

Ji Yanli thought about it and decided not to speak rashly. There were many people in the royal family, and if there was a secret or something, it would be fatal if he said it wrong.

She waved her hand and prepared to go back.

Ouyang Qian took a few steps and said, "Second sister, let's go together for the Royal Festival in a few days. I'll go to your house to find you."

On the way back, Ji Yanli kept thinking about the royal sacrifice.

Unfortunately, the original body knew nothing about the outside world except for the Ji family's affairs.

He frowned and began to hate the world once again.

Not to mention that men cannot go out, even if a man runs away, I am afraid he won’t even know how to live in the outside world, and he will die if he gets out.

After returning home, he went straight to the bridal chamber and planned to store the dowry in the space.

The dowry servant was standing at the door with an anxious look on his face. When he saw him, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

Ji Yanli paused and said, "You will stay here from now on. As for the princess, you don't need to ask any more questions."

The dowry servant's face turned pale instantly.

Ji Yanli came to the room where the dowry was kept, waved his hand, and prepared to put the things into the space.

One second, two seconds.

The dowry remained untouched.

Ji Yanli frowned, opened the box, and grabbed a piece of green jade.

After a while, the jade was still in his hand.

"Sigh~"

Ji Yanli suspected that there was something wrong with the space.

He flashed into the space to check. Except for the things that could be absorbed by the space, the other things that were collected before were still piled together neatly. The well water was normal, and the branches with red fruits were also normal.

So what went wrong?

He thought of Prince Jing's spiritual root that he had collected in the morning, and looked for it here and there, but found that it was gone.

Is the problem caused by the spiritual root?

He was puzzled and left the space again. He took a last look at the dowry boxes and returned to the study.

The next morning, he left the house again. This time, he planned to go to Ji's house and ask Ji Huizhen about the royal sacrifice.

Instead of taking a carriage, he chose to walk.

The same bustling streets, hawkers hawking their wares, little girls pestering their mothers for candied haws...

Ji Yanli stopped.

"Mom, I want to eat, I want to eat."

"No, you are in the period of changing your teeth. You can't eat too much sweets. Go home quickly."

Listening to the conversation between the girl and her mother, Ji Yanli frowned.

How could he remember that the girl and her mother had said the same thing yesterday?

He looked at the two of them, and the more he looked, the more turbulent the waves in his heart became.

Not only was his speech the same as yesterday, but his clothes, his speaking posture, and his standing position were all exactly the same.

He suddenly turned his head and his eyes wandered around the street. Except for Ouyang Qian who suddenly appeared, everything else was exactly the same as yesterday.

He rubbed his arms and goosebumps appeared.

An incredible guess came to his mind. He did not go looking for Ji Huizhen, but quickly returned to Prince Jing's Mansion to verify his idea.

After closing the door of the room and telling no one to come in, he took out all the food and items he had collected in the space in his previous life.

Then, with a thought, the thing that just appeared disappeared in an instant.

The space is normal.

That's abnormal, that's...

Ji Yanli looked around and walked towards a Guan Er bottle.

After a few seconds, the Guan'er bottle remained motionless.

He did the same thing again and put away everything in the room, and found that except for the books, the other spaces were not tidy at all.

This is interesting.

The candied haws he bought in his previous life are still well kept in the space. It’s impossible that the space collects things based on its preferences, right?

That's another possibility -

These things are all fake.

Does not exist.

Naturally, illusory things cannot be taken into space.

Ji Yanli recalled the streets and pedestrians that were exactly the same as yesterday, as well as his original body's pitifully poor memories, and felt more and more that this guess was true.

He boldly extended his thinking...

Perhaps, even this world is fake.

Thinking of this, Ji Yanli suddenly felt dizzy and fainted.

Before he fell to the ground, a black and white cow cat appeared and cushioned his body.

"Meow~"

It’s so heavy, Miaomiao is going to vomit blood.