Mo Jiecheng didn't notice Ji Wanrong's mood at all, and asked, "Do you want to know what it is?"
He looked like shit.
What kind of bad taste is this?
Do you want to share this with her?
Ji Wanrong crossed his arms, walked around him, and walked out: "Your matter has nothing to do with me, I don't want to know at all!"
Mo Jiecheng looked at Ji Wanrong's cold back, feeling a little innocent for a moment. He didn't even know why she was angry.
When the two of them arrived on the carriage, Ji Wanrong did not take the initiative to speak, but closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Only Mo Jiecheng's proud voice lingered in her ears.
"I used to think that I was very annoying, but I discovered last night that I am quite charming. With the title of Prince Han's Palace, everyone is very polite to me. Only I can do things that others cannot do. The king can do it.”
His previous positioning of himself was quite accurate.
Ji Wanrong remained expressionless and said nothing.
Mo Jiecheng said narcissistically, and then turned his gaze to Ji Wanrong, who had his eyes closed.
"Ji Wanrong, I suddenly appreciate you a little bit. You have very good taste and a sharp eye for pearls. You have always liked me so much. I understand you a little bit."
Ji Wanrong couldn't stand it anymore and opened his eyes suddenly.
"I used to have poor judgment, but it has changed now. Mo Jiecheng, I think you'd better not be too happy, be careful of extreme happiness leading to sadness!"
Mo Jiecheng didn't listen at all. He waved his hand proudly: "Impossible. This matter is already certain. I know it well."
Ji Wanrong snorted coldly.
Mo Jiecheng talked proudly all the way.
Ji Wanrong was really unbearable and even suspected that he was hinting to her to give up the position of princess to Gu Mingyue.
It seems that reconciliation is still on the agenda.
When the carriage stopped at the entrance of Nanyang Marquis Mansion, Ji Wanrong hurriedly got out of the carriage.
Mo Jiecheng didn't come down, so he opened the curtain and waved to Ji Wanrong.
"I will send you here. Next is the moment to show my popularity and charm. I am going to do my big things!"
When he said this, his brows were filled with joy and his chin was slightly raised.
Now he doesn't like Ji Yunyao that much, and Gu Mingyue has become his favorite, right?
Ji Wanrong ignored him and left alone.
When Ji Wanrong walked to the door of Wutong Garden, he saw a large group of people crowded in the house, including many eight-foot-tall men.
Apparently, people from Duke Zhou's mansion have arrived, and they have brought a large group of people to visit Mrs. Ji.
When Mrs. Ji woke up last night, it was already very late. Ji Lingxiao probably delivered the news in the morning, but Wutong Garden was already so bustling in the afternoon.
It seems that the people in Duke Zhou's mansion have a very good relationship with Mrs. Ji.
This time, I came to support the old lady.
When Ji Wanrong entered the room, the lively chatter and laughter stopped, and they all turned their heads and looked at Ji Wanrong.
This was the first time Ji Wanrong met the legendary cousin.
The cousin of Zhou Guogong's house is called Zhou Zhiruo.
She has an oval face and a pair of bright red and phoenix eyes under her eyebrows.
When he was not speaking, his full red lips seemed to be smiling, but when his face was serious, he looked calm and calm.
When she saw Ji Wanrong, her eyes lit up, and she said coquettishly to Mrs. Ji: "Old ancestor, you see that Cao Cao has arrived, and now your love for her surpasses even mine."
Hearing his voice before hearing his person is what he looks like.
Ji Wanrong suddenly remembered that when she first met Lin Wenrui, she also wanted to pretend to be such a neat and tidy mistress.
But it's just an imitation of something from the east, and it pales in comparison.
Ji Wanrong smiled and nodded towards her.
Zhou Zhiruo stood up in a hurry, took Ji Wanrong's hand, passed through the eight-foot tall man and Ji Lingxiao in the wheelchair, and led her to Mrs. Ji's bedside.
But he gave up his position.
When Ji Wanrong walked to the bed, he discovered that there was a beautiful woman standing next to Zhou Zhiruo.
The woman was wearing aqua blue clothes, with her hair tied loosely in a bun. She was gentle and gentle, but her appearance was extremely outstanding. She had a pair of affectionate eyes, soft and delicate.
No matter what he looks at, he is as tender as water, and his eyes seem to be able to draw away people's soul.
Simply a fairy.
Her appearance makes people unable to take their eyes away when they see her.
However, she looked quite old, as if she was in her thirties, with a plump figure, and she looked like she had given birth. She didn't look like an ordinary maid, but she didn't look like a grandmother either.
Ji Wanrong was a little surprised and a little curious.
Zhou Zhiruo saw Ji Wanrong looking at the woman curiously and curled his red lips.
"Is she beautiful?"
Ji Wanrong nodded: "I feel pity for you."
"As long as it's beautiful, it's enough." She glanced at Mrs. Ji on the bed and said it meaningfully.
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows with interest after listening to her words.
If you have a good figure and just want beauty, then you are here to seduce people.
Who else in the Nanyang Hou Mansion needs this thirty-year-old woman to seduce him with all his heart?
I'm afraid it goes without saying.
Zhou Zhiruo brought this outstanding-looking woman to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, probably on the orders of the old lady. It looked like the person who came was not a good person.
The smile on Ji Wanrong's face gradually widened.
If so, she wouldn't mind adding another fire at the critical moment.
She moved her gaze back to Mrs. Ji again, feeling Mrs. Ji's calm and loving gaze, and felt her pulse with peace of mind.
After a moment, he nodded towards her.
"Grandma, your pulse is stronger than yesterday, and it's getting better as it recovers. The reason why you can't speak is because I took strong medicine to save you last night, and your body can't bear it."
"After I have finished acupuncture for you today, you will be able to speak. But it is best to save some energy first and don't talk too much."
After hearing this, Mrs. Ji nodded with relief, patted the back of Ji Wanrong's hand and made a gesture.
Ji Lingxiao in the distance translated: "Grandma said she would hold back and say nothing. Fortunately, I have you. I didn't expect you to have grown so big after not seeing each other for a long time. You were the one she worried about most in the past."
Ji Wanrong smiled, feeling warm in her heart as she thought of her modern grandmother.
"I was ignorant before, grandma, but I won't be anymore."
After saying this, he took out the silver needle from his purse and started acupuncture for Mrs. Ji.
Half a stick of incense passed, and everyone watched Ji Wanrong's movements carefully, recalling the rumored news, and all admired her medical skills.
Until there was a sound of footsteps outside.
Immediately afterwards, Ji Chengde shouted anxiously: "If you are a good and filial boy, and come so early, I will really miss you from a distance, and miss you from a distance!"
When Ji Chengde arrived at the door, he saw Lin Wenrui and Ji Yunyao following him.
When Zhou Zhiruo heard the voice, a big smile appeared on his face. He took the woman beside him and walked a few steps in a hurry to meet Ji Chengde.
"My niece came to visit unexpectedly. She only met my ancestors but didn't come to see you. My niece is rude and I apologize for that."
As she spoke, she leaned slightly towards Ji Chengde.
The woman next to Zhou Zhiruo followed her and bowed weakly.
As soon as Ji Chengde raised his head, he looked into the woman's gentle eyes.
He looked directly at the delicate and beautiful woman in front of him and slowly stopped.
Ji Chengde swallowed unconsciously and forgot to say anything.
