The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

When she helps the poor and does good deeds?

Ji Qi: Ji San, I also sent a horse to Yang Weitian, do you remember this?

Ji Yunxi: ? You didn't tell me, when did you send it?

Ji Qixian said leisurely, Last year.

Ji Yunxi wondered: Don't you hate him very much?

Ji Qi: It's right to hate, then who made you blind, I really think you're going to get married, then isn't he still my brother-in-law?

Ji Yunxi narrowed his eyes: Remember.

Ji Qi was excited and laughed twice: I'll ask the housekeeper to come.

Ji Yunxi thought about the big hands of his brothers in the family, and then asked, Did you give anything away?

No. Ji Qi said, I really hate him.

Okay. Ji Yunxi looked at Ji Mingxi, Big brother, how about you?

Ji Mingxi didn't want to embarrass others: Forget it.

Brother. Ji Yunxi said softly.

Ji Mingxi collapsed in an instant: I sent a few paintings to my collection...

Ji Yunxi: Remember.

Ji Mingxi: But...

Ji Yunxi: Brother, I remember you told us before that you shouldn't take what you shouldn't take, and it's easy to cause trouble. So, I'm helping the Yang family.

It's all absurd, but there is some truth to it when you think about it.

Ji Mingxi: Yes, then I also sent some good characters to Yang Shilang.

Ji Qi and the housekeeper jiāo who came in said a few words, and then said: By the way, that guy from Lao Liu also gave a lot of good wine. The others also gave a lot.

Ji Yunxi picked up the teacup and took a sip: Well, remember it all.

The little servant who came to help with the housekeeper heard the words, and asked boldly: Master, the seventh master, the third girl, before I was young, I sent something to the Yang residence, and also sent a few strings of candied haws to their steward, do you want to remember? ?

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Three days later, on the seventh day of November in the 21st year of Prosperity, it snowed heavily.

The Li family held a banquet at the Jingya Courtyard in the other courtyard, and invited all the young masters and young ladies in the capital to come.

Snowflakes silently fell on the branches and grass, stretching out a gleaming white.

In the yard, the plum blossoms are blooming prosperously, and the competition for beauty is not lost on the beautiful chūn day.

Ji Yunxi wore a hundred butterflies wearing a flower cloud satin dress, and a large cloak of the same color made of fine fox fur on the outside.

The jewelry he wore all over his body was very elegant, and the fine rouge shrouded the face of a rich flower, which overwhelmed the countless plum blossoms in this courtyard.

Ji Family Qilang Ji Mingshuang accompanied him.

Different from his younger sister, he always thought that Chinese clothes were too complicated, he only wore a plain white shirt, and people who practiced martial arts were not afraid of cold, he didn't even wear a big cloak.

But that face was too protruding, and the young ladies gathered in twos and threes looked away shyly.

In the entire Dayu Dynasty, no man could compete with Ji Mingshuang on the matter of appearance.

Neither can women.

Everyone agreed that although Ji Yunxi was beautiful, she was too luxurious and too vulgar, and she lost the lotus appearance of her brother.

Ji Yunxi also recognized this.

She is a vulgar.

The good looks given by the parents for nothing, but also rendered the copper stench of a few cents of money.

It was freezing cold, and a fireplace was built in the main hall of Jingya Courtyard, which was pleasantly warm.

But most young ladies still prefer to walk around the yard with an umbrella.

Appreciate the plums, look at the snow, and chat.

Ji Yunxi clutched the small heater, stood under the porch, and went straight in: Which one is Wu Guanshan?

Ji Qi: ...

He hates that iron cannot become steel: Ji San, the snow scene in Jingya Court is rare, can't you appreciate it first?

Ji Yunxi: Oh.

Ji Qi continued with his sister: Why are you in such a hurry to get married? A few of us who are older brothers have wronged you at home?

Ji Yunxi: No, you all treat me very well.

While dealing with her brother casually, she slowly glanced over the boys and buddies in the yard.

Suddenly, her eyes narrowed.

Ji Yunxi saw a pair of hands.

Those hands were also holding a heater, but the heater was very rough, not small, and looked very bulky.

But the hand was too good-looking, with slender fingers and well-defined joints.

If you live in modern times, this person can rely on these hands and touch them, and he will not worry about the RV, and will have no worries about food and clothing.

But the most important thing is that there is a thin scar between the ring finger and the little finger of this person's right hand, the shape is a bit like a waning moon.

Ji Yunxi was very sure that she had seen it before.

At the age of six, Ji Yunxi was kidnapped by traffickers.

There are many children in the same boat.

If you don't obey, you will be beaten badly.

Ji Yunxi naturally behaved very obediently, but she would shed a few tears along with the children to ease the hearts of thieves.

She found that the tallest boy among the children looked cowardly and frightened. Tears fell as soon as she said it, and she could cry very much.

Bai Chang is so tall.

Later, when the boat arrived, the thieves loaded the children into a car and sent them to an unknown place.

Just on the way, at midnight, when people were drowsy, the boy suddenly shot and killed a few thieves accompanying him in the form of thunder.

The mentality is very stable, the shot is extremely accurate, and the attack is ruthless.

It is obviously a martial art figure from elementary school, and his temperament is also very

people can.

Ji Yunxi thought that he was finally saved.

As a result, the boy killed someone, but he didn't plan to take care of the remaining children, and he didn't even untie them, so he wanted to leave.