Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

After not being at home for a few days, I looked around and felt a strange feeling in my heart.

Every few steps, you can see an unknown wild flower blooming on the ground. Ji Hualin squatted down and touched it. If someone didn't pay attention to it, he would be trampled by everyone.

Finally, the nutrients of the land are lost and the vitality of growth is lost.

Disappeared without anyone knowing.

Ji Jingyuan stood behind him and watched his movements, and for some reason suddenly said: "If you like it, keep it."

The fingers touching the petals unconsciously bent, and then said: "Me?"

He stood up and noticed that Ji Jingyuan's expression was no different from usual. He didn't know if this sentence was a joke or something.

Then he relaxed his eyebrows, shook his fan and said relaxedly: "I always get tired of playing with it after a while. I have raised a lot of things and finally gave them to others."

Ji Jingyuan looked at him with heavy eyes, and then looked away.

Ji Hualin had been looking at the wild flower just now and didn't notice Ji Jingyuan's movements.

The moment Ji Jingyuan looked away, Ji Hualin turned to look at him and said teasingly: "Besides, I'm not good at growing flowers. Brother Yuan, please don't make me suffer."

Indeed, Ji Hualin really loved collecting all kinds of birds, flowers, and plants in the past. It was okay at the beginning, and he did all the work like moving the flowers and watering them by himself.

But within half a month, I gradually got tired of it, and felt that repeating the same actions every day was very boring.

Whichever servants like it will be moved back to their rooms.

Flowers and plants are okay, but no servant dares to ask for birds.

One is that they are expensive, and the other is that it is inconvenient to raise them.

At that time, Ji Hualin collected several bird cages and went out every day to find out if any of his friends liked raising little things.

After seeing them off one by one intermittently, Ji Hualin felt that his ears were finally clean.

Now that he sees these things, although he likes them very much, he also knows that he will not be raising them for a long time, so he can only try to restrain himself from looking at them.

During the past few days with him, Ji Jingyuan noticed his avoidance method.

I couldn't help but want to laugh.

Then he started to leave the main courtyard, and Ji Hualin quickly followed after seeing this.

He didn't even have time to close the fan and hold it in his hand. He looked back at the main courtyard and whispered into his ear: "Where are we going now?"

After saying that, he took it back and kept beating the fan in the other palm.

"Nanny Xu won't tell us. A Tao should have a share when she comes back. Maybe she will be locked up in her room directly?"

His movements were fully visible to Ji Jingyuan.

Ji Jingyuan remained silent while listening to his conjecture.

He led the people directly to the back.

There is a narrow path at your feet, only suitable for one person to walk.

There are green bamboos planted next to it, standing upright on both sides of the road.

After passing through the Moon Gate, turn right and you can see two people standing lazily at the door of a room, leaning against the wall and falling asleep.

Ji Hualin followed all the way and found that this place felt familiar. After seeing the room, he couldn't recover for a while.

It was Ji Jingyuan who pulled him to a hiding place.

Ji Hualin pointed to that place: "How do you know this is here?"

Ji Jingyuan looked at him indifferently, took off the leaves from the other person's head, and said softly: "You know better."

Ji Jingyuan lived here when he was six years old, and he was very familiar with the Ji family's situation.

In his impression, whenever Ji Huatao made Mrs. Ji or Ji Huayan unhappy, this room would be waiting for Ji Huatao to enter.

Ji Huatao has turned from fear to waiting.

Ji Hualin stared at that place closely, as if he was about to rush out and release the people at the next moment.

But he still turned around and walked back, paused after taking two steps, pulled Ji Jingyuan behind the Moon Gate, and whispered a few words.

The weather was getting cooler day by day, and Ji Huatao felt cold all over while staying there.

There were no windows in the house, and it was pitch black when the door was closed.

She recorded the number of meals delivered to judge how many days she had spent here.

She stayed here for who knows how long. She poked at the rice in the bowl and lost her appetite.

There seemed to be voices outside.

She slowly took a few steps closer and heard someone say: "It seems that Madam didn't notify us to change the guard."

Then there was the sound of something being shot.

Another person seemed to speak very seriously: "Madam is afraid that you will become tired and relax, so she asked the two of us to come and change guard with you."

Then there were footsteps outside the door, and no one spoke anymore.

Ji Huatao focused on listening to the movement outside, and suddenly the sound of a slight collision of chains reached his ears.

Ji Huatao's alarm sounded and he immediately stood up straight and turned around without looking at anyone.

She saw light shining on the table and a figure walking in.

Stopped straight behind her.

Ji Huatao felt something was wrong, and the figure spoke and seemed to sigh: "Ji Huatao, are you dead?"

this sound.

When he turned around, his eyes were suddenly pricked. After he got used to it, he saw Ji Hualin's disgusting face.

She looked at him dumbfounded and then at the door: "How do you know..."

Ji Hualin no longer wanted to look at her and urged: "Okay, don't ask, Brother Yuan is still waiting for you. After you go out, go wherever you like, don't hang around in front of my eyes."

Ji Huatao pushed him from behind and walked directly to a low wall. Ji Jingyuan had been standing here waiting for a while, and was relieved when he saw someone coming.

"How to get out?"

Ji Hualin winked at Ji Jingyuan.

Ji Huatao watched Ji Jingyuan lower his lower body in front of her, and she was already on his shoulders.

Ji Huatao felt that his feet were shaking uncontrollably. When he climbed up the wall with his hands and saw the large distance below, the shaking became even more severe.

I couldn't help but mutter in my mouth: "This, me, how do I get down? Also, what will you do if I run away? How will you explain to my mother?"

When she gets scared, Ji Huatao can't control her words.

"Otherwise, I can stay." She said this without stopping, and put her arms on the wall with all her strength.

But when she glanced down again, she closed her eyes: "Should I dance like this? Will I die? If I die, remember to bury me well. By the way, I don't like Bai Ju, I like... woo!"

Ji Jingyuan's shoulders started to feel sore the moment Ji Huatao stepped on them and shook.

After finally sending the person up, seeing that it had been a long time and he still had to listen to her endless words, his temples suddenly jumped, and he jumped up and sat on the wall.

Looking at the scared look of the person in front of him, he suddenly had a bad idea.

He grabbed the opponent's wrist and threw him down, leaving Ji Huatao hanging on the wall.

She opened her eyes and looked at the person above her, hearing him ask: "What do you like?"

"I don't like it anymore, I don't like anything anymore." She closed her eyes and shook her head violently, "Brother Yuan, please show me the way whether it's life or death."

Ji Jingyuan glanced coldly at the cushion below and said, "I let go."