CH 38.6
The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman
Ji Yunxi narrowed her eyes: âFeng Qishiâs Brother-in-law has an escort bureau in the capital, which is quite big and makes a lot of money.â
She paused, sat up from the bed and crossed her knees. Then she faced him and said sternly: âI want to rob the escort.â
Wu Weiâan turned his head to look over.
The room was dark but Ji Yunxiâs eyes were surprisingly bright in the hazy night, and they seemed to be on fire.
He couldnât hold back, the laugh rippled up from his heart, and his chest vibrated.
Ji Yunxi frowned inexplicably and said: âWhat are you laughing at?â
Wu Weiâan pulled away the laugh: âItâs nothing.â
Ji Yunxi repeated again: âI want to rob the escort.â
Wu Weiâan seems to be really sleepy.
He let out a low hum, and his voice was stained with fatigue. Then he said again with a bit of laziness and casualness: âThen just rob it.â
The night outside was quiet and the moon hung high.
From the other side of the artificial lake came the sound of frogs croaking.
Half of the windows in the room were left open, and the night wind passed by, flicking the window grilles with the word âåâ pasted on the windows.
Ji Yunxi sat cross-legged on the bed with her head slightly tilted and began to plan how to rob the escort. She said: âAll the people I have are in the open. They canât be used.â
She opened pawnshops and auction houses, and naturally hired Jianghu people with excellent martial arts.
But these people, she is afraid that they are already being targeted by the palace since long ago, so she must act cautiously.
Wu Weiâan closed his eyes and his voice became more and more low: âI know, I will arrange it.â
Ji Yunxi was satisfied: âI heard that the escort bureau received several big businesses a few years ago. I guess they will go outside the capital in a few days. I will ask Wan Xiang to confirm it again tomorrow, and I will tell you after the confirmation.â
âAlright.â Wu Weiâan replied.
Although her tone was still uneven, he could still hear a bit of interest in it.
A slight helplessness appeared on Wu Weiâanâs face, but unfortunately Ji Yunxi didnât see it in the dark.
The corners of his lips curled slightly: âCan Madam fall asleep now?â
Ji Yunxi felt relieved this time. She lay down again and said lightly: âYes.â
Wu Weiâan hummed in a low voice: âGo to sleep then.â
Ji Yunxi said alright, turned her body towards the inner side, closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep.
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As long as she is in a calm mood, she will fall asleep quickly.
On the other hand, Wu Weiâan was half asleep and half awake all night.
He is a martial artist with strong five senses. He could hear Ji Yunxiâs shallow breathing clearly and he could also smell the faint fragrance drifting from her body.
It was just dawn, and Compiler Wu, who had to go to the Imperial Academy, got up.
He moved very lightly and didnât wake the sleeping person on the bed.
The stable is in the backyard, and Wu Weiâan went to lead the horse himself.
Originally, there was only one horse in the family, but because Ji Yunxi came, the Ferghana horse that pulled the carriage for Ji Yunxi also came.
When the Ferghana horse and the Wu familyâs thin horse stood together, the contrast was really tragic.
One has a head that is powerful and magnificent, and its hair color is extremely bright.
The other has a bony head, and its hair color is so dull.
Seeing someone coming, the Ferghana horse gave Wu Weiâan a condescending look with the big copper bell eyes, and ignored him. The Wu familyâs thin horse didnât respond and seemed to be still sleeping.
Without much hesitation, Wu Weiâan went to lead the Ferghana horse.
There should be no problem for him to use his wifeâs carriage, right?
Unfortunately, he failed to pull it. The horse didnât listen to his command, and its hooves seemed to be nailed to the ground, motionless.
Wu Weiâan raised his eyebrows, and just as he was about to exert force on his hands, Baofu came over in person with a large pile of grass in her arms, and rolled her eyes so high towards the sky: âCough, cough. Good morning, Guye.â
The author has something to say:
Third Ji: wcnm!
Eldest Wu: dare not speak.jpg
TN: wcnm=f*ck you.
å: double happiness, a Chinese traditional ornament design, commonly used as a decoration symbol of marriage.