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She deliberately chose the opposite direction to Qiaohong to leave, and at the same time, she also avoided General Ji who was passing by the garden.

General Ji looked at everything that was happening in front of him, and he couldn't come back to his senses.

Why did he feel that he didn't know his two daughters anymore?

Seeing Qiao Hong on the side, he frowned and asked, "What happened just now?" ”

Qiaohong is a clever and heartfelt maidservant, and she has long seen that Ji Wushuang is not pleasing to her eyes, so she opened her mouth and said.

"Miss missed the martial arts training ground a little today, so she came to relax, who knew that the second miss was accidentally startled when practicing the gun, and then ......"

And then there's what you see.

She hasn't talked to the young lady yet, and it's wrong to say more.

I don't know what thoughts went through General Ji's head, he actually turned around and left.

Yan Ruyu didn't come to dinner that day, and the reason for using it was that the wind and cold had not healed.

Miss Yan didn't come, no one cared about the table, and she didn't even care about it, and General Ji didn't find out that he seemed to be too indifferent to his daughter over the years.

A few days later, His Majesty held a banquet, and he originally wanted to take Wushuang there......

The ladies noticed that the general was unusually silent during the meal today.

The general is a military attaché, so when their family eats, unlike those civil officials, there is no rule of eating without saying a word, and every time it is lively.

Could it be that the general has something to worry about?

The concubines who thought they had guessed it immediately began to do their best to be the flower of understanding.

The atmosphere improved again, until Ji Wushuang, who was late to the scene, appeared in front of everyone, wearing a veil and saying that her face was a little injured.

The aunts immediately shushed her and warmed up, this scene was very unpleasant in Ji Wuxi's eyes.

The concubine was unwell and no one cared about her, but the concubine was ......

It's not good to wear a veil when eating, Ji Wushuang took it off with red eyes.

The five finger prints on her white and tender face instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"What's going on?"

Ji Wushuang was full of grievances, but he didn't want to say anything, and he was asked in a hurry, so he pretended to be helpless to explain, "Sister, she is probably in a bad mood......"

Oh, that means that these two bright red slap prints were made by the eldest lady?

This is not surprising.

Everyone exchanged strange glances with each other, and I don't know who suddenly said, "It's time to change the perverse temperament of the eldest lady, otherwise, which serious person will dare to come to the door to propose marriage in the future?" ”

Ji Wuxian frowned.

Ji Wushuang, who had been paying attention to him, saw this reflection and immediately "hissed" while drinking the soup.

"Ouch, poor thing!" Liang Yingying immediately shed tears, "Miss, what's going on?" You let her do everything on weekdays, and that's how she treats you? ”

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Ji Wuxi.

It's strange, it's all said and done, why hasn't the general expressed his position yet?

She deliberately asked aloud, "What is it that makes such a heavy hand?" ”

Ji Wushuang waited for a long time before he said, "I don't know, I just saw that my sister was in a bad mood, and I wanted to comfort her a few words, but my sister suddenly ......"

Ji Wuxian's brows frowned even tighter, and the others obviously misunderstood what he meant, and they all blamed Ji Hongluan with every word.

This one said she was ignorant, the other said she was too arrogant, and while she was talking, someone mentioned that the eldest lady was missing a housewife......

No matter how high Liang Yingying's status in the family is, she is still just a concubine.

Ji Wuxi slapped his palm on the table.

A shocking crack could be faintly visible on the tabletop.

Ji Wuxian turned his head and asked Ji Wushuang, "I'll only ask this once, why did Hongluan hit you?" ”