Not long after, Xiaozhou led a man in purple into the inner courtyard.

Before entering the house, Ji Yu felt that this color was a little familiar, and when she got closer, Ji Yu squinted.

"It's you."

Yesterday, the peacock on the second floor of the teahouse.

His gaze slowly moved from the gold-sprinkled folding fan in the other party's hand to the face with red lips and white teeth.

Looking at his personable and dignified appearance, why Ji Yu's first impression of him was not very good, which led to the direct inversion of the impression score.

The point is, she doesn't seem to know each other.

But the other party seemed to have forgotten yesterday's stubble, and reported to his home as soon as he sat down.

"Wen Rushu again, I have been famous for Miss Ji for a long time, and I finally see it today, and I will fulfill my long-cherished wish."

Since she has been famous for a long time, how can she not know that she is married, then this girl is intriguing.

Ji Yu didn't move: "Oh? This is the first time I've heard of your name. ”

The implication is that I don't know you well.

Wen Rushu disagreed: "It's okay." People, there must be a process from unfamiliar to familiar, as long as Ji Dongjia is willing to give Wen this opportunity, maybe there will be a feeling of hating each other. ”

Ji Yu hugged her arms and sneered, her expression and tone were indifferent: "Why should I give you this opportunity?" What's the difference between you? ”

"Where the same is, where the difference is, you have to get along to know."

With hooks in his eyes, and his words are more subtle, he is really a merry boy.

Ji Yu snorted coldly, she laughed at the window yesterday, and today she came to the door, right?

"Listen to Childe's accent, and then look at Childe's style, I think it should be a non-local person."

"The girl has good eyesight, Wen is from the capital."

Ji Yu made a look of not knowing Mount Tai, and her attitude was a lot warmer.

"I don't know if my son's parents can do it, what kind of business do they do at home?"

Xiaozhou made tea and sent it, said a slow word and retreated.

Wen Rushu picked up one of them, lowered her eyes and looked at the swirling young leaves in the cup, and the color of contempt flashed from the bottom of her eyes.

When I raised my eyes again, I looked dignified again.

"My father is just a small official in Beijing, although it is not worth mentioning, but he also has little family resources, even if Wen travels all day long, he does not worry about food and clothing."

Ji Yu let out a long "oh", no wonder she had such an expression.

"It turns out that the son actually has parents."

Wen Rushu was slightly displeased, but did not show it.

"What does Miss Ji mean by this?"

"I see that the son is extraordinary, well-dressed, but he doesn't want to be idle, idle, and frivolous in words and deeds, and quite sultry between his eyebrows and eyes, and I think it's due to inertia...... Inertia, a professional habit, you know? ”

Wen Rushu didn't understand it at first glance; After a while, I understood-Ji Yu clearly compared him to the land of wind and moon!

Ji Yu saw that his face was slightly stiff, obviously having come back to his senses, and mocked: "It's a pity, Son, this is not my dish, so don't throw it away anymore, Diaphragm." ”

The corners of Wen Rushu's eyes twitched.

"And-" Ji Yu pointed to her half-pulled bun, "I'm married, please call me Ji Niangzi, thank you." ”

Wen Rushu's hand holding the handle of the fan tightened, sighed secretly, and slowly let go.

After this short conversation, he was very sure that Bo Zhao and this woman were definitely married to repay their kindness. With such a temperament, he is very different from Bo Zhao, how can he really like it?

If you don't really like it, that's much easier.

"Ji Dongjia." He cleared his throat, "I should call you sister-in-law, but you're ...... your age."

When Ji Yu heard this, her first reaction was - another one to recognize her relatives.

"If Gongzi Wen lacks a sister-in-law, go out of our store, or turn left or right, if you are not afraid of being beaten, you can pick it on the street."

Wen Rushu smiled and paused: "Ji Dongjia is very good at joking. ”

"I'm just a big joke, and I only laugh at acquaintances, Wen Gongzi has something to say, and I won't send it if it's okay."

Ji Yu said as she picked up the teacup, this is to send off guests.

Wen Rushu no longer detours.

"Ji Dongjia doesn't need to be angry, Wen took the liberty to come to the door, and he is also anxious about you."

Ji Yu raised her eyebrows: "What do I have to hurry?" ”

"Isn't Ji Dongjia looking for someone?"

Ji Yu put down the teacup, and her eyebrows fell little by little.

"Did Guan Shan ask you to report the news?"

Wen Rushu shook his head: "Exactly." ”

Ji Yu blinked: "Do you think I believe it or not?" ”

Wen Rushu took out a letter sealed with a wax seal from his sleeve and handed it over: "Whether it's true or not, you can see it at a glance." ”

Ji Yu's eyes fell on the letter, paused for a moment, and reached out to take it.

The envelope was clean and not a word was left behind.

After opening it, he took out the letter paper, and it was indeed Guanshan font.

Ji Yu's heart was raised high, as if she had predicted something.

By the time I read the ten lines at a glance, the fingers holding the letter had become cold.

Seeing that she was stunned, Wen Rushu smiled.

"The regeneration grace of the Ji Dong family, my brother is inscribed with five feelings, and he also repaid it in his own way, although it is far from enough............ However, loyalty and righteousness are difficult to achieve, he has a family and a business in Beijing, and there are elders to be filial piety, so he can only ......"

"What about others?" Ji Yu interrupted him.

"I returned to Beijing last night."

Ji Yu pinched the pieces of paper and raised it: "Let him stand in front of me and tell me in person, otherwise, I don't believe it." ”

Wen Rushu shook her head: "Why are you doing this?" People always have to face reality, don't you know his handwriting? ”

Ji Yu took a deep breath and smiled: "Handwriting is not difficult to imitate, especially for those who have a heart." ”

"The letter is easy to imitate, but the difficulty is to have someone to cooperate, what do you say?"

Ji Yu didn't follow his words, but said thoughtfully: "Before you came, I was still guessing what happened to him and who it was related to, but now I know." ”

"Do you suspect it's me ......?"

Wen Rushu was a little surprised, and after a while, the surprise turned into wrong.

"If he hadn't nodded and said to leave, I wouldn't have been able to kidnap him with ten masters. You've been married to him for a while, so you should know something about that. ”

"Two fists are hard to beat four hands, if someone plots behind his back-" Ji Yu stared at him tightly.

Wen Rushu folded the folding fan and smiled slightly.

"Not to mention that he is such an easy person to be plotted upon, even if it is my hand, why should I bother to tell you? You and I don't know each other, if I left unnoticed last night, you're afraid you won't be able to find me for the rest of your life. By the way, Wen arrived in Yeyang half a month ago. ”

Half a month ago......

This means that Guan Shan did not leave suddenly, but premeditated.

He had planned it a long time ago, but he didn't let her know, and only when the time was ripe did he ask someone to present this ominous letter.

Seeing that Ji Yu was silent, she neither wept and mourned herself as expected, nor scolded the negative man.

Wen Rushu was a little uncertain in her heart.

"Ji Dongjia doesn't have to be sad, you are still young, and you have been injured for a while, and then find another lover who knows cold and warmth, Guan Shan is also happy to see you start a new life, and this-"

He took out a stack of silver tickets, placed them on the table, and slowly pushed them over.

"This is a thousand taels, Guan Shan asked me to transfer it to you, with this money, you don't have to run for a living, you just need to live in peace......"

Ji Yu picked up the stack of silver tickets, looked at it carefully, and counted it again.

Finish counting, look up.

"That's what his life is worth?"