The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

The poisonous lady looked at her son in a strange way.

Her son, with his hands behind his back, walked slowly past her without waiting for her to answer.

In other words, that question did not seem to be asked of her.

The poisonous lady began to doubt herself: Yuan Guanshi, how come I can't understand the son and the madam? The madam asked me just now that my son's poisonous attack was painful. I thought the madam was concerned about the son, but the madam said it was very good, so she Immediately turned around and left. And the son-

The poisonous lady pointed to Wu Weian's back. He looked leisurely and seemed to be in a good mood: I told him that Madam was angry, but why does he look happy instead??

Yuan Guanshi shook his head, indicating that he didn't understand either.

After all, Yuan Guanshi has never married and has no experience in this area.

And these two are not like other couples.

The poisonous lady, who has always been big-hearted, couldn't help but start to worry about her beautiful life: Yuan Steward, do you think the son and his wife will break up?

After the trouble, will the days return to the past? When you can't even eat meat?

No way! She is no longer used to the miserable life she used to live!

If these two people break up, can she choose to follow the lady?

This round manager is still very confident: It should not be.

His son is greedy for money.

Outside the courtyard, Xuezhu was sweeping the floor.

One night passed, and many fallen leaves were piled on the ground.

Wu Weian passed Xuezhu and came to the bedroom.

The door was ajar, and there was no light inside.

It was half daylight, and there was some light in the room, not as dark as the night, and a hazy figure in front of the dressing mirror could be seen.

Wu Weian stood at the door, stood for a while, then carefully pushed open the door and walked in, and then closed the door lightly.

Why don't you light the lamp? Wu Weian said softly, and spontaneously walked to the side and lit the candle.

The room lit up, and when it was just lit, Ji Yunxi grabbed something and threw it at him without looking at it.

Wu Weian came in and was ready, he didn't want to hide, he planned to let her calm down.

But after seeing what was in the air, Wu Weian's eyelids jumped.

He moved on his feet, and his figure was like a phantom running through the period.

Xuezhu outside the courtyard subconsciously paused and glanced inside the room.

There was a faint envy in Xuezhu's eyes, when did the light function on his feet be as fast as that of the young master?

In the room, Wu Weian held several small jade bottles containing perfume in his left hand, and a powder box and eyebrow pencil in his right hand. His feet were hanging in the air, and he looked at Ji Yunxi in front of the dressing mirror, Are you sick? A friendly smile.

Wu Weian explained: These are not cheap to buy, if you don't want to smash them- He glanced around, not knowing when, the decorations in the room were no longer ordinary, he finally looked at Chuáng and sincerely suggested, Pillow?

Ji Yunxi closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then let it out.

She opened her eyes and looked at him quietly.

He knew she didn't like moving.

She also knew that he loved money.

That being the case.

Ji Yunxi suddenly hooked her lips.

She got up from the dressing mirror and walked towards Wu Weian step by step.

Wu Weian retreated subconsciously, until the person retreated to the front of the cabinet, and there was no way to retreat.

Ji Yunxi stretched out his hand, palm facing up, and said coldly, Give it to me.

Wu Weian subconsciously held the thing in his hand and hid it back: Do you really want to smash it?

Ji Yunxi looked at him quietly and sneered: What do you think?

Wu Weian said softly: Actually, there are other ways, so you don't have to smash it.

Yeah. Ji Yunxi said quietly, Actually, there are other ways, you don't have to visit the entire Shangjing.

Wu Weian: ...

He still wouldn't give it.

Although strictly speaking, these are not his things.

But he still felt a little distressed.

Wu Weian didn't give it, and Ji Yunxi didn't insist.

She directly picked up the Ambilight Revolving Heart Bottle on the back cabinet.

This heart-turning bottle is a relic of the previous dynasty, and it is very valuable.

But Ji Yunxi didn't blink an eye, and fell straight back, making it a snap.

Wu Weian's eyes narrowed, and he wanted to fly away!

But Ji Yunxi grabbed his arm.

Although he can easily get rid of it, but.

In short, with a crisp snap, the turning bottle was broken.

Wu Weian lowered his head, his eyes fell on the fragments.

Ji Yunxi let go of him, clapped her hands, and smashed some things around, and finally walked out of the bedroom in a dashing manner, walked away, and returned to Ji's house.

In the room, Wu Weian was motionless.

After a while, he walked over and picked up the pieces one by one.

On this day, Wu Bianxiu took leave and did not go to the Hanlin Academy.

On this day, Ji Yunxi rushed back to her parents' house in anger.

The two parted ways.

*

In the middle of the night, the fifth prince went to the Xing family.

Because Xing Shuyue was ill.

Thinking that it was because of the cold weather recently, Xing Shuyue caught the cold.

She was lying on the bed, the corners of her eyes were slightly red, and when she spoke, the urn sounded with a strong nasal tone, and her face

pale.

The fifth prince's eyes were full of distress, and he sat in front of the room, reaching out to close the quilt for her: Why are you so careless, so the doctor has seen it?

Xing Shuyue smiled at him: Don't worry, Your Highness, cough, it will be fine in a few days.