Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2394: Could Ji Lingfeng Be Protecting You?

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

She remembered that when she climbed over the wall that day, she heard someone calling out to the ones who wanted to chase after her. She was very familiar with that voice. At least, she had heard it before.

Now that he mentioned Ji Lingfeng, Qiao Nian remembered that the voice seemed to be his!

“That’s strange… He stood on Ji Ziyin’s side and was very unfriendly towards you in the past.”

Ye Wangchuan’s eyes flashed as he told her the bold guess he thought of in the past few days. “Nian Nian, have you ever thought that he might be doing this to… protect you?”

Even Gu San found this unbelievable. “Master Wang, you’re thinking too much. Why would Emperor Ji…

Ye Wangchuan leaned against the cabinet beside and calmly asked him, “Why not? Don’t you understand the situation in the independent continent?”

felt that it was a little

unfriendly to Miss Qiao. Why would Ji Lingfeng protect Qiao

direct line of descent has declined, and the branch family has risen. It’s not peaceful internally. If she goes back at this time, she’ll only be roasted on the fire.” Ye Wangchuan clicked his tongue and laughed as if he had guessed Ji Lingfeng’s thoughts. “The colder he is to Qiao Nian, the more those talents in the Ji family like Ji Xiao don’t dare to act rashly. Only then can Qiao Nian do what she wants in the independent continent. This is the simplest and most effective way to

chose to distance himself

Ziyin?” Gu San still did not

eyes were filled with disdain. “Her? Of course, she’s

substitute for

a pity that this substitute, including some self-righteous ambitious people in the

not believe that Ji Lingfeng could not tell that Ji Ziyin was not as capable

about it…” Qiao Nian’s head hurt. Coincidentally,

a message from Feng Yu: [Someone from the

Nian suddenly sat up straight and narrowed her eyes,

What a coincidence.

just found Ji Qing’s belongings, and the

this moment, at Martin’s

old man with white hair and a white beard until his face was red. He clenched his fists. “How many times have I told you