The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

Ji Yunxi: The New Year is coming soon, this is the day of reunion.

Ji Mingshuang: Big brother said that as long as everyone's heart is together, it will be the same everywhere.

Ji Yunxi said nothing.

It was Hai Shi outside, and the night was quiet, except for the cold wind howling in the winter night.

The wind passed, and the curtains were turned like white sails on the sea, as if they would fall down in the next instant.

She peered through the veil into the boundless darkness outside.

After a while, the carriage stopped.

Ji Yunxi got off the carriage first, and Ji Mingshuang followed.

Just as soon as his feet landed, he realized that something was wrong: Why did you bring me here!

Chapter 12 Meeting Ceremony

The place where the carriage stopped was Wu's house in Xinchangfang.

On winter nights, there is no one on the street, only the cold wind is lingering.

Lanterns hung in front of every nearby door, dimly lit, illuminating everything around them slightly.

In front of Wu's house, the door was closed, and there were no lanterns, falling into complete darkness.

A gust of cold wind swept through again, causing Ji Yunxi's long hair to flutter.

She wrapped her clothes tightly, covered the heater, and when she spoke, the white mist steamed up in the dim light.

Ji Yunxi lied casually: The eldest son fell into the water two days ago, and I can't rest assured. This meeting just happened to pass, so I want to take a look first, and then go to work after seeing it.

Ji Mingshuang glanced at Ji Yunxi's face.

Her beautiful face was expressionless, very calm, and her tone was the same as usual.

She didn't see any concern at all.

But she said that she was very worried.

There is a strange contradiction.

Ji Mingshuang: Sometimes I really don't understand, do you really like that Wu Weian? Do you like that Yang Weitian?

Ji Yunxi nodded: Recently, I really like Young Master Wu.

As for that Yang Weitian, from the moment he broke off the engagement, who he was has nothing to do with her.

The door was locked, and the two could not get in.

After knocking on the door for a while, no one came to open it.

Ji Ming leaned his arms around his chest and leaned on the side, the old god was there: What do you see me doing?

Seventh brother. Ji Yunxi said helplessly, Help me.

No. Ji Mingshuang held a leaf that he didn't know where it came from, You come to see your lover, and you expect your brother to help break the door?

Ji Yunxi didn't speak any more, just looked at Ji Mingshuang with those eyes without blinking.

Ji Mingshuang ignored it.

But after a while, he surrendered: It's alright, can I pry it?

Ji Yunxi smiled and raised her eyebrows: Xie Qixiong.

Ji Mingshuang walked over, raised and pushed his hand slightly, and the heavy door was opened with a creak.

Some small movements that were originally isolated by the door and the night came instantly.

It was the sound of swords colliding.

Ji Ming, who had a nonchalant expression on his face, looked at Ji Yunxi with a condensed expression.

Without any hesitation, the two walked towards the direction of the voice together.

As soon as he arrived at the side courtyard, he found seven or eight men in black with swords surrounding Wu Weian's door.

At the door, Wanxiang stood guarding, her face was as cold as ice, and she would not retreat.

Behind, Wu Weian shrank there with a pale face, and the whole person shivered.

Seeing the two people who suddenly appeared in the courtyard, the men in black looked at each other and accelerated their offensive.

Wanxiang took the tricks, but it was already a little difficult.

Ji Mingshuang subconsciously put his sister behind him and asked, Why is Wanxiang here?

Ji Yunxi didn't seem to have expected to see this scene, her face paled slightly: I was afraid that the children of the noble family would come to embarrass him, so I asked Wanxiang to protect him. I didn't expect, seventh brother, what are these people thinking?

Ji Mingshuang didn't come forward immediately, but carefully observed the moves of those people: It's a killer. Ji San, you should be careful to hide.

I know, seventh brother, don't worry. Ji Yunxi took a few steps back and found a bush to cover herself.

When Ji Mingshuang saw this, he pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and the frost-like silver flashed in the night, and he appeared behind the man in black, in harmony with Wanxiang.

Ji Mingshuang has traveled all over the world since he was a child, fighting alone, and encountered many opportunities along the way, and he has cultivated a good martial arts.

And Wanxiang is not bad. On weekdays, Ji Mingshuang will even discuss with Wanxiang and give some tips to Wanxiang.

For a while, the two had the upper hand, and the men in black were losing ground.

People in black are even more ruthless, and every move will kill people.

When Ji Mingshuang saw this, he no longer cared too much, and there was murder in his sword.

The sword has no eyes, and it didn't take long for several corpses to fall in the courtyard.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two men in black flashed and fled.

Ji Mingshuang let Wanxiang stay, and immediately chased after him.

He really couldn't think of how a small Wu family could provoke so many killers.

Unless they do something with the Wu family, it has something to do with his Ji family.

Then he, Ji Mingshuang, can't ignore it!

As soon as Ji Mingshuang left, Ji Yunxi walked out.

Wanxiang immediately came forward to confirm her safety: Miss.

Ji Yunxi shook her head: I'm fine.

She looked at the direction in which the seventh brother was leaving. Although she knew that the problem was not big, she still had to worry about it.

Heart, you go and have a look.

But— Wanxiang hesitated for a moment, then immediately clasped her fists at Shang Ji Yunxi's eyes and followed.