Chapter 667: Something Happened

Jing Mingchou turned around in surprise and looked at Jing Mingzhu.

Mingzhu is a very measured person, he has joked before, but he has never said anything, why is it today......

"You're talking nonsense again, I'm ......"

"Second brother." Jing Mingzhu interrupted him, her face was rarely serious, "Forget it, you and her have no results." ”

Jing Ming's handsome face changed slightly, his eyes flickered, and he looked at Yajitu again.

"If you don't try, you won't work."

"Of course I do. Because she ......"

Jing Mingzhu hesitated again and again, but still couldn't make up her mind.

It was ridiculous, she didn't know how to speak.

If you really want to say it, can the second brother bear it?

There is also an impact on Ji Yu......

"Because of her?"

Jing Ming's eyes were aggressive, and his handsome face sank.

"Mingzhu, you should treat your friends with sincerity, and talk about right and wrong behind your back, but it is not the style of the Jing family."

"I ......"

Only then did Jing Mingzhu know that the second brother was trapped deeper than she thought.

Can't hesitate any longer.

She took a deep breath and looked directly at Jing Ming.

"What if this is related to the second brother?"

Ji Yu, who returned to the Marquis of Hanchang's mansion, went to Fuxi Hall to greet Mrs. Wei.

Old Madame Wei had already learned of her performance in the Miao Garden today, and her tone was a little kinder, and her eyes faintly revealed the love of the villager's bumper harvest.

The better Ji Yu is, the more she can "weigh the scales" when she marries, and the higher the bargaining chips of the Hou Mansion, of course she is happy.

Hate only hates that the Wei family gave birth to Ji Yu outside, if she grew up in the mansion since she was a child, such a look, and then raised by her own hands, it is not impossible to say that it is a noble family, or a royal family - obviously, she has completely forgotten how she obstructed the Marquis of Han Chang and the Wei family in the first place.

Ji Yu didn't interrupt her good dreams, I hope that on the day the dream is broken, her heart will be able to use some of it.

Coming out of Fuxi Hall, Ji Yu turned around and went to Changhong Courtyard again.

"I haven't seen your wife for many days, and I heard that she hasn't been well, so I should come and see it, otherwise I really don't want to go."

Since the banquet in the Hou Mansion, Ji Yu has never seen Wei again, and I heard that Wei Shi went to Ti Qinzhai that night and had a big quarrel with the Hou of Hanchang.

Ji Yu estimated that it should be Han Changhou who asked her something, such as the poisoning of Rue.

In order to avoid suspicion, Webster closed the door and locked the courtyard to clear up the relationship.

Sure enough, after the next person went to report, it took a long time for the big maid in the house to come out and reply-Webster didn't see any guests, no one.

Ji Yu put on a look that she was so worried that she couldn't eat or sleep, and she only attracted the black-faced door god Mama Xing, and finally failed to set foot in Changhong Courtyard.

This was the case for many days.

It seems that Webster has made up his mind not to see her.

If you couldn't ask for it before, now you have a reason to see it.

Ji Yu quietly inquired, and no one in the house had Webster's Mobao. There is no Fuxi Hall, there is no Qixia Temple, and there is no tired and diligent fasting. Even the account books and the like are ghostwritten by the maids or Wei Jiayan around Webster.

This is so unconscionable - a person who is good at calligraphy should be so stingy with his handwriting?

But I can't say for sure. Whoever calls everyone either likes to boast about the smelly beauty, or likes to appreciate themselves.

As far as Webster's personality is concerned, he should be more inclined to the latter, probably because he thinks that ordinary people can't match her words.

Ji Yucai doesn't care if she is arrogant or not, and no matter how Wei avoids her, anyway, she is settled in Changhong Academy.

The next day, Ji Yu suddenly went to Tired Fasting, which is a very rare thing.

Han Changhou was overjoyed, and after being overjoyed, he saw that she looked depressed and hurriedly asked the reason.

Ji Yu asked and sighed, but just shook her head and didn't say.

The Marquis of Hanchang Mansion calmly walked out of the tired and diligent fast, and went straight to Changhong Courtyard.

When Ji Yu went to Changhong Courtyard again the next day, she finally entered the door smoothly.

Thinking that it was because of the quarrel between the husband and wife yesterday, Webster's face was ugly, but it really showed a bit of a sick look.

Ji Yu sent sincere condolences and care, while looking at the interior layout without a trace.

It's a pity that everything with words has a provenance, and it doesn't look like an imitation from the paper.

She was a little disappointed when Webster changed her posture and accidentally dropped a scroll of scriptures from the Luohan couch.

Ji Yu picked it up in one step, flipped it over casually, and saw that the gesture was beautiful and beautiful, with muscles and bones, and said "Really good words".

Webster stretched out his hand to take it, not denying that she had copied the sutra.

The two talked insincerely for a while, and Webster revealed the meaning of sending off the guest.

Mama Xing sent Ji Yu out of the house, and when she passed the side hall, Ji Yu suddenly stopped.

On one side of the north wall, there is a picture of Spring Mountain, on it, the Spring Mountain Towering Show occupies 80 percent of the space, in addition, there are countless streams and bridges, bamboo fence cottages, there are few blank spaces, and the tone is dark, and it is easy to miss the words of those few lines of small mosquitoes and flies if you are not careful.

Ji Yu originally had an expression of admiration, but after getting closer and taking a closer look, she couldn't help but shake her head.

Mama Xing couldn't get used to her appearance, and said coldly: "If Miss can't understand it, don't force it." ”

"Although I don't have much knowledge, I also know that this picture of Spring Mountain is a masterpiece of Ju Rangong. Any idea why I know? Ji Yu smiled and said, "The authenticity of this painting is collected in the Jingguo Mansion, I went to Miaoyuan a few days ago, and I was fortunate to see it once, I never thought that our house would have the same ...... Fake. ”

The word fake, revealing a thick mockery.

Mama Xing frowned and retorted: "Although this is not genuine, it is not comparable to ordinary fakes. ”

"A fake is a fake, what can't be compared? It's not all about imitating other people's achievements, and only the ninth-rate people can do such things. Your lady came from a family, but I didn't expect that she couldn't afford to buy the real thing, but she would have to go along with the lower nine streams, it's really ......"

Ji Yu shook her head, looking disagreeing.

Mama Xing's face turned blue, and she bit her head and said, "What do you know!" There are some things that you can't buy even if they are gold and silver. The picture of Chunshan is the love of Mrs., and she can't let others cut her love, so she has to draw it by herself. ”

Ji Yu expressed disbelief.

"With your wife, can you imitate it to the point of being fake? If it is a painting, it is barely enough, but I don't believe in the words, I have just seen your wife's font. ”

Mama Xing snorted, her expression extremely arrogant.

"My wife has the ability to never forget, everything she sweeps, no matter what font it is, can be reproduced exactly as it is."

"Are you sure?"

Mama Xing didn't bother to answer her words anymore.

"Madame, sure enough...... It's versatile. ”

Ji Yu sighed, turned around, her smile disappeared, and her eyes were cold.

Coming out of Changhong Courtyard, Ji Yu's face was so cold that it couldn't be colder anymore.

Just as she was about to go to Ti Qinzhai, the messenger hurriedly came and said that Xiaozhou was waiting for her in Qinghui Garden.

Ji Yu looked up, it was not the middle of the day, why did Xiaozhou come at this time?

There must be something important.

Ji Yu weighed it, suppressed the anger in her heart, and turned back to Qinghui Garden.

In the ear room, Xiaozhou was sweating profusely and sitting uncomfortably, not at all like the little adults in the past.

Ji Yu opened the curtain, and when she saw this situation, her eyelids couldn't help jumping.

Xiaozhou hurriedly got up, and when she saw that there was no one behind her, she blurted out the words.

"Boss—something happened!"