When Ji Lingxiao heard this question, he was silent for a rare moment.
Ji Wanrong lowered his head and saw that his lips were tightly pursed and the tips of his ears were still a little red.
"Brother?" She called out somewhat strangely.
"Rong'er, it's because of you. In fact, it's because of you that I took care of my grandmother."
"Although I am also worried about her health, I am more worried about you. You are called a evil star, and I don't believe it at all. But I am willing to do my best and do what I can to accumulate blessings for you. .”
When Ji Lingxiao said this, he paused for a moment, maybe because he thought his idea was a bit ridiculous.
But Ji Wanrong was stunned, and a warmth surged in his heart.
She thought of countless reasons, but she never thought it was because of this.
She slowly knelt down, looked level with Ji Lingxiao with her reddish eyes, and then held his hands with a gentle voice.
"Brother, you did it. It's because of the things you did with all your strength that I accumulated blessings, so my grandma can wake up, and our lives are getting better day by day, and those bad people will eventually get their comeuppance."
"I inquired about the price of a house in the capital. When I save enough money to buy a house, I will reconcile with Mo Jie and move out with my brother and grandmother, okay?"
"Okay, brother also has money, we can move out soon." Ji Lingxiao said in a deep voice and held Ji Wanrong's hand.
…
After Ji Wanrong finished giving Ji Lingxiao acupuncture and checked his recovery, it was already dark after he left.
She stepped out of the gate of Nanyang Marquis' Mansion and saw the carriage of Prince Han's Mansion. Chongzhou was squatting beside the carriage with a frown on his face, his originally handsome face wrinkled into a plum blossom.
It looked like he had been waiting for a long time.
Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows in surprise.
She thought it would take a long time for Mo Jie to pick her up after he went out for a night out, but she didn't expect it to be so fast.
This physical quality seems a bit difficult to describe...
If I had known earlier, instead of giving away all the incense, I would have given some to Mojie City.
Ji Wanrong thought and climbed into the carriage with her skirt in hand.
As soon as she boarded the carriage, she felt the low and depressed emotions lingering around Mo Jiecheng. Mo Jiecheng's eyes were dim and he was sitting upright on the couch.
Ji Wanrong became more curious and said with a hint of smile in her voice: "What's wrong? The charm you are so proud of no longer exists?"
Mo Jiecheng turned to look at her expressionlessly, with a faint light of expectation in his eyes: "Ji Wanrong, do you think my charm and popularity are really bad?"
Ji Wanrong pinched out the faint light in Mo Jiecheng's eyes without hesitation.
She said in a crisp voice: "Of course, your popularity and charm - it couldn't be worse!"
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Mo Jiecheng's eyes immediately lost their light.
Ji Wanrong felt a little relieved, but she saw him looking at her without saying a word, lowering his head again, and slowly moving closer to her.
In her eyes was Mo Jiecheng's enlarged handsome face.
His nose was straight and his eye sockets were deep, and there seemed to be her reflection in his dark pupils.
There was a tall Mo Jiecheng sitting in the carriage, and the remaining space was originally small and cramped. Now the two of them were so close that they were almost touching each other.
Ji Wanrong could feel the faint fragrance of fir on the tip of his nose, and Mo Jiecheng's strong body from years of training caused his whole body to exude a hormone that was unique to him.
A picture of his majestic lower body appeared in her mind strangely when she was performing acupuncture on him.
There seemed to be an undercurrent surging in the dark and cramped carriage.
Ji Wanrong felt that his heartbeat was slowly speeding up, his breathing was uncontrollable, his cheeks were a little hot, and even the hairs on his arms stood up.
Her situation can be explained from a scientific perspective as a mature woman who has not touched the beautiful body of a man for too long.
But no matter how lonely she is, she still has a choice. She will only find a clean body, not a dirty and smelly piece of meat.
So Ji Wanrong suddenly felt disgusted. She came back to her senses, put her hands on Mo Jiecheng's chest, and pushed him hard: "Mo Jiecheng, what are you doing!?"
Mo Jiecheng's whole body shook, and she pushed him back to his original position, and his head almost hit the wall of the carriage.
He reached out to cover the back of his head and answered honestly: "I want to test my charm."
The corner of Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched. When he thought of the injustice he had suffered from Gu Mingyue, he came to find a sense of presence in himself, and a ball of anger grew in his heart.
Before she could say the curse, she saw Mo Jiecheng closing his eyes and leaning slightly on the soft couch.
"I was rejected by an old man."
Rejected by the elderly?
Ji Wanrong was stunned.
Outside the carriage, Chongzhou's angry voice also came in: "What old man! Master, don't be too polite when you speak, you are an old bad guy!"
Chongzhou was angry and drove the horse much faster. Ji Wanrong felt that the carriage was bumpy and uneven, and the wheels almost wore out sparks.
"That old immortal failed to live up to the expectations of the master and me. He refused to save his life and killed a human life in vain. I'm going to be pissed to death!"
When Chongzhou said this, his tone was heavily nasal, sounding extremely aggrieved.
Of course he died of grievance.
Running up and down these days, I have to bear the wrath of the uncertain Mo Jie City, and at the same time, I have to endure the gloomy and terrifying aura emanating from the master of Miaoshou Hall.
He sent baskets of jewelry to Miaoshou Hall, but who knew that in the end he would get nothing in the basket!
He cursed a few more times in his mind.
Ji Wanrong suddenly felt his nose was itchy and couldn't help but sneeze.
It turns out it's not Gu Mingyue's business.
When she heard Zhong Zhou's tone of voice that she was about to cry, she thought that it was her misunderstanding that had caused Zhong Zhou to look down on her recently, so she lowered her voice and gave some conscientious words of comfort.
"Chongzhou, don't cry, it's that old fool who has no eyesight. He actually failed to live up to our expectations, Chongzhou, and wasted a life in vain!"
Her tone was like coaxing a child.
After saying this, Chongzhou barely felt better, and Ji Wanrong sneezed several times in a row.
What's wrong? Is it because she has been overworked recently and has a cold?
When Ji Wanrong arrived at Prince Han's Mansion, he hurried back to Chuyun Garden to take a hot bath.
Mo Jiecheng was sitting in the study. The master and servant thought for a long time before he broke the silence and spoke slowly: "Chongzhou, do you remember that there are three boxes of jewelry from other countries in the warehouse?"
Chongzhou was stunned, and his eyes gradually became sharper: "Master, those jewels are unique in the world! You alone got three boxes, which are priceless! This is your victory, and it is the first time that His Majesty has rewarded me with such a good thing. You! You don’t want to give it to the old immortal, do you?”
Mo Jiecheng was silent for a moment: "Chongzhou, you have to be polite. We are asking for something from him. Don't just call him an old man. We still have to give him some respect."
Mo Jiecheng's eyes moved slightly when he thought of Ji Wanrong's very patient comfort to him in the carriage just now.
"Send one box to Ji Wanrong, two boxes to Miaoshou Hall, one box to the master of Miaoshou Hall, and one box to the Miracle Doctor Ghost Hands."
These gems are extremely valuable. Take one out at random and exchange it in a jewelry store. The price is far higher than that of gold. It is a solid currency.
"But we don't have any good things in Prince Han's Mansion! This is His Majesty's love for you!" Chongzhou replied, holding his neck.
"What do you mean there is nothing left? The things given to the princess become the princess's. And the princess will always belong to Prince Han's Mansion, so don't these thoughts given by the father still remain in Prince Han's Mansion?"
Chongzhou reluctantly accepted this explanation. He didn't know what he thought of, but his eyes lit up, and a raging fire of gossip ignited inside.
"Giving it to Miaoshou Tang, it can be said that it is because I asked for something from someone, but it can be given to the princess... My lord, you must have fallen in love with the princess, right?"
There was a bit of complacency in his eyes that could see through everything.
