CH 3.3
The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman
The crowd exploded at once, as if a drop of water splashed into the oil pan, and the sound of surprises came one after another.
âHiss! Hiss!â
âHiss! Hiss!â
âHiss! Hiss!â
ââ¦â¦â
Wu Guanshan looked blankly: âWhat are you all gasping about? What happened? Who is that man? Why does it make Brother Mingshuang unhappy?â
âBrother Guanshan, you just came to the capital, so you donât know about it yet.â
âHave you seen the woman accompanied by Mingshuang just now?â
Wu Guanshan nodded and was somewhat embarrassed: âI have seen her. She should be Brother Mingshuangâs sister, the Third Miss of the Ji family.â
âThatâs right! The Third Miss is no longer under the porch. Brother Mingshuang came to invite that young master over. That means, the one who wanted to meet with that young master, is the Third Miss.â
âOh! Oh! Oh! This scene seems familiar.â
âI vaguely remember the lotus banquet three years ago. That Second Young Master Yang was also invited away by Seventh Ji.â
âAnd in only a few days after that, the two families got engaged.â
âThat Third Miss Ji is really too much. Her insight when choosing a husband is not veryâ¦â
âThose several elder brothers in the Ji family donât even care about it?â
âYou also know how much those several elder brothers in the Ji family spoil the Third Miss, right?â
âAlas, what my father said is indeed true. One will only do harm by spoiling too much.â
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âThose words of yours, donât say that in front of Brother Mingshuang.â
âI know, I know.â
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Ji After Mingshuang took Wu Weiâan to the side room, he waited outside.
He was sitting in front of the stairs not far away. The cold wind whizzed by and the snow fell all over his shoulders.
Ji Mingshuang sighed softly.
That Yang Weitian, is indeed quite good.
Only when you lose something will you know how to cherish it.
This Wu Weiâan, he certainly canât let this person be the son-in-law of the Ji family.
Otherwise, if he let his younger sister go on such a foolish act.
Ji Mingshuang can almost foresee his younger sisterâs sad and miserable life from now on.
He has to find a way.
Outside the room, Ji Mingshuang is trying to find a way.
In the room, Ji Yunxi is making tea.
There is a stove in the side room, which makes the room full of warmth.
After Ji Yunxi sat down behind the tea table, surrounded by beautiful maid servants, it became a picture of national beauty with heavenly fragrance.
Wu Weiâan lowered his head and shrank by the door, wearing cotton padded clothes with a cloth belt, looking as if on pins and needles.
Neither of them spoke for a moment.
The water used to make tea is the plum snow water collected by the maid servants. It is boiling and gurgling just now.
Ji Yunxi stretched out her hand and poured the boiling water into a fine purple clay pot.
After a while, the fragrance from the tea overflowed.
Ji Yunxi poured the tea well, raised her head to look at the man by the door and said her greetings: âLong time no see.â
Wu Weiâanâs uneasy face showed just the right amount of doubt and confusion.
Ji Yunxi picked up the cup, took a sip and tasted the other partyâs tiny change in expression.
It is indeed good. In modern times, he can be a powerful emperor of the silver screen already.
Ji Yunxi: âNine years have passed, and Young Master Wuâs plays have become better and better.â
Hearing this, Wu Weiâan looked at Ji Yunxi.
Ji Yunxi looked back at him calmly.
After a while, Wu Weiâan smiled.
Then he calmly sat down on the side of the tea table. His tone was very sincere when he said: âWhat a rare thing. Third Miss can still recognize me.â
The author has something to say:
Third Ji: I hate this sincerity so much.