Ji Wanrong moved his butt back and hurriedly summoned the scalpel from the space.
She held the scalpel in both hands and looked at Mo Jiecheng with sharp eyes.
Mo Jiecheng just paused slightly, looked at the scalpel in Ji Wanrong's hand with disdain, and continued to walk forward majestically.
Ji Wanrong gritted his teeth and remembered that he had easily snatched the scalpel from his hand last night and used the scalpel to open his underwear, so he knew that he was not afraid of this.
So she was quick to think and summoned a hemp rope from the space.
Ji Wanrong looked at Mo Jiecheng fiercely, and then shook the hemp rope in his hand: "You tell Chongzhou not to react no matter what sound he hears. You should weigh the consequences yourself."
The tigress is roaring again in Hedong!
Mo Jiecheng looked at the thick and long hemp rope in front of him, his eyes shrank reflexively, his whole body shivered, and his legs trembled.
When he lifted his legs again, he felt that his legs were extremely heavy.
Yes, he told Chongzhou not to react no matter what sound he heard.
If you hear Ji Wanrong's voice, the heavy boat will just drive away, but if you hear your own cry for help...
If you can't keep the heavy boat together, you will feel that you are just having sex as a couple and continue to drive regardless.
Thinking of this, Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth and then changed the smile on his face.
He walked to Ji Wanrong's side, stretched out two fingers and pinched it, then lifted the hemp rope from Ji Wanrong's hand, "Yanhe, let's make peace!"
Mo Jiecheng still had a doggy smile on his face.
"Oh?" Ji Wanrong looked up at him and slightly loosened the rope in his hand. Mo Jiecheng made a quick decision and threw the rope out of the window.
Then he sat down next to Ji Wanrong.
Ji Wanrong felt the couch beside him slowly sinking in, and then heard Mo Jiecheng's deep voice ringing in his ears.
"I know that what you did today is to please me. I have forgiven you and am very satisfied with your performance."
Ji Wanrong suddenly turned his head and looked at him with a frown: "What are you satisfied with?"
"You got up early today and fought tirelessly with Nurse Wu in order to treat Virgin. Didn't you just think of what I said last night and wanted to get a promise from the eldest princess to ask her to come forward and refuse Gu Mingyue's marriage? To me?"
As Mo Jiecheng spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Wanrong's face, then slowly stretched out his hand, pinched the hair hanging down Ji Wanrong's cheek, and repeated in an extremely evil voice: "My understanding of you, very satisfied."
The corner of Ji Wanrong's mouth twitched suddenly, and he moved his butt in disgust, moving further away from Mojie City.
Mo Jiecheng's beauty trick was a good one. She wanted to tell him the cruel truth right away and ruin his good mood.
Ji Wanrong thought to himself, slowly turned his head and twitched his lips: "What a smart prince!"
Listening to Ji Wanrong's praise, Mo Jiecheng raised his chin and smiled like a flower.
After staying in Prince Han's Mansion for a day, Fu Tingxue used a crow to send a message.
He said that the house that Ji Wanrong wanted has now been cleaned and the servants and maids have been purchased, so it is ready for people to live in.
That was the best house Ji Wanrong picked out from the land deed given by Mrs. Ji. It was left by the original owner's mother.
The house was even more spacious than the Nanyang Marquis Mansion. It was located in the center of the south of the city where land was at a premium. It was also the house that Ji Chengde had longed for but could not get.
Once upon a time, when Lin Wenrui was Ji Chengde's aunt, Ji Chengde asked Mrs. Ji for the title deed of this house, intending to hide her daughter in a golden house, but Mrs. Ji didn't give it.
When Lin Wenrui became the wife of the Hou Mansion, she proposed to move the Hou Mansion to that house, but Mrs. Ji did not agree.
This made the couple worry about it for a long time, and they sent people to repair and clean the room from time to time.
The house left by the original owner's mother was also close to the house she bought.
But the house she bought needed extensive renovations, and it would take some time to complete.
Thanks to the careful care of the house by Ji Chengde and his wife, Ji Lingxiao was able to move in as quickly as possible. After receiving the letter, she hurriedly sent someone to deliver the news to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion.
And she herself hurriedly took Jian Qing and Siqin on the carriage to Nanyang Marquis Mansion.
When Ji Wanrong arrived at Nanyang Hou's Mansion, he discovered that there were firecrackers set off at the door of Nanyang Hou's Mansion.
The explosion of firecrackers made the eardrums bulge, and the world was filled with red, causing the people passing by to stop and watch.
Ji Wanrong heard the noise and hurriedly got out of the carriage.
However, he saw that Ji Lingxiao had already asked the boy to pack his bags and was sitting in a wheelchair, waiting for Ji Wanrong's arrival, with a rare smile on his face.
Zhou Zhiruo, wearing bright red clothes, stood aside and watched, with a smile on his face.
After sending Meiniang away, Mrs. Ji gradually recovered, and Zhou Zhiruo returned to Duke Zhou's Mansion a few days ago.
She heard the news today from the boy next to Ji Lingxiao, and hurriedly rushed to the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, wondering if there was anything she could do to help today.
The sun was shining brightly, shining on Zhou Zhiruoming's red clothes, reflecting the firecrackers flying all over the sky, as if they were a couple made for each other.
Ji Wanrong was slightly startled.
After coming back to his senses, he immediately covered his ears and stepped forward.
"Ji Chengde asked someone to set off these firecrackers? How dare he humiliate people like this in front of my grandmother?"
Ji Wanrong's eyebrows almost stood up in anger, and his tone was a little angry.
But after Zhou Zhiruo heard this, he covered his mouth and smiled: "This is not him, your brother asked people to let him go. He said that he was leaving, so he wanted to leave all the bad luck behind him."
"The person you mentioned knew what was going on at the door, and now he might be hiding somewhere to cry."
It is humiliating, but it is not humiliating Ji Lingxiao, but humiliating Ji Chengde.
After hearing this, Ji Wanrong smiled in a dignified manner, "Okay, let's get on the carriage now. Let's go take a look at the new house. If the house is too spacious for my brother to live in, we'll change it immediately. between."
What she said was so heroic that Ji Lingxiao couldn't help but smile.
But as soon as she finished speaking, a roar suddenly came from the Hou Mansion.
"What to set off? Who set off firecrackers in front of the Marquis's house? Who gave permission to set off firecrackers in front of my house?"
Ji Chengde strode across the door with swift strides, buttoning his collar in the wrong place.
He was just angry at first, but when he saw Ji Lingxiao carrying large and small bags, his pupils shrank suddenly.
"Why do you, a cripple, stay outside? Do you like to laugh at others?" Ji Chengde blushed with anger.
Ji Lingxiao frowned and put away the smile on his face: "Xie has already submitted the documents to the government to separate the family, change the surname, and sever ties with the Nanyang Marquis Mansion Ji Hou. Even if I am embarrassed today, I am still embarrassed. Not from Lord Ji."
As soon as Ji Lingxiao's voice came out, the people at the scene were in an uproar.
Unexpectedly, the most promising young general in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion would cut off relations with Nanyang Marquis and hand the documents to the government?
I used to say that Mr. Ji was elegant, gentle and had a first-class temperament. What was the reason for such a commotion?
Ji Chengde always loved his face the most. Listening to everyone talking about him, his eyes widened in anger, his face turned red, and he snorted and breathed heavily.
"Severing ties with me? This is ridiculous. I want to see how well you can live without Nanyang Marquis Mansion?"
"You are just a cripple who relies on others for food, clothing, housing and transportation! If you leave the gate of Nanyang Marquis Mansion, hum! You will either go to the ruined temple to freeze, or you will move to the slums of Xicheng?!"
"Oh, I forgot. With your good looks, you can go to the Nanfeng Pavilion to sell your butt. If you can't make ends meet, you don't have to live in a slum with bare walls?"
