Chapter 3: Ji Qingkite

"The slave hasn't heard from me yet."

"Why, he came for the night and gave me advance notice to prepare, or let me shower, change clothes, wash up, and wait for him in bed?" Ji Qingyuan rolled her eyes.

"Miss, stop talking." Qingzhu looked out of the house, fortunately Ji Qingyuan was not favored, and no one would come to listen to the corner. Otherwise, her remarks would have to be tossed for a few days if she was listened to by someone with a heart.

"Why can't you say, I'm curious what's wrong, is your city lord similar to the emperor?" She hadn't seen anyone mention that there was an emperor or anything, and what was the position of the city lord.

"Emperor? What is that? โ€

"Well, if you don't know, forget it, you may not understand it." Ji Qingyuan reluctantly opened the topic, and sure enough, if she talked too much, she was easy to show her face, and her emotional intelligence was not very high.

"Then do you want to prepare first? Qingzhu went to inform the next person. โ€

"Didn't you say that he wouldn't necessarily come, don't mess with those who don't have it, why don't you tell me about my family, what if my father comes one day and I don't know him."

"Miss is the eldest lady of the Ji family, a big merchant in Lancheng, and the lord and lady are just your daughter."

"I don't understand, the conditions of Baili refining are so good, why did I ignore him before?" Under normal circumstances, the lady of the big family who has never seen much of the world should not worship the lord of Lancheng City, and she would like to marry him.

"It's because of Young Master Lu Ziqian, who is a childhood sweetheart with Miss, originally I thought that Miss would marry Young Master Cousin."

"That's normal, I said, how can I not be tempted. Even if it's a marriage on the belly, I don't resist at all, go on a hunger strike and force each other to die or something? "Ji Qingyuan won't be a soft persimmon, but if a soft persimmon is a soft one, he won't commit suicide.

"It was the young lady who promised the lord herself, and it is not clear why she promised Qingzhu. But since the young lady came here, the whole person has changed, although she didn't like to laugh in the past, she would say a few words, but she hadn't said a word in those months, and the same was true for the young city lord. โ€

"This direction is very confusing, I promised that there is nothing to kill myself, I don't understand, I don't understand. However, I jumped into the river or hanged myself, and I always felt very empty. โ€

"Miss committed suicide by poisoning. That day was scared to death of Qingzhu, if the old man knew that he would have picked the skin of Qingzhu, simply God forbid, Miss did not die. โ€

Ji Qingyuan took Qingzhu's hand and said, "Qingzhu, didn't we have a good relationship before?"

Qingzhu withdrew her hand and didn't draw it, she was a young lady, she was a subordinate, and the two were deadlocked: "There is no good or bad, in the past, Miss would only stay with Young Master Cousin, and I was only responsible for taking care of Miss's diet and daily life, and I wouldn't ask anything else." โ€

"Well, aren't you boring by yourself?" What kind of character is Ji Qingyuan, is she just the opposite?

"What's boring about being a subordinate, it's not boring."

"Qingzhu," Ji Qingyuan cupped Qingzhu's little face: "From today onwards, you will definitely not be as boring as before." โ€

"Miss, you are really two people from before." Qingzhu looked at Ji Qingyuan suspiciously, she began to be unable to tell whether Ji Qingyuan was really acting or really having amnesia, but the Ji Qingyuan in front of her must be easier to control than before.

"Well, I've probably died once, and I've seen everything." Ji Qingyuan let go of his hand.

"That young city lord ยทยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"He? Let me think about it, since I'm married to him. Anyway, there is no one in my heart, so it's not bad, at least I don't hate him for being good-looking, and I still have endless money to spend. "And the endless food.

"But the young city lord doesn't necessarily really love Miss." Being too simple is not necessarily a good thing, she has to remind her that if she is really in love, it will be difficult for the master to explain it.

"I didn't expect him to love me, feelings can be cultivated."

"Young City Lord, he will order someone to bring a bowl of medicine every night after spending the night here." Qingzhu looked embarrassed and resentful, the young city lord was really not a good choice as a husband.

"Medicine? You mean the abortion pill? That's amazing. However, it is good that they do not interfere with each other except for lonely nights. โ€

"Miss, what you said." It seems that he has really lost his memory, and he has forgotten all the etiquette of the tutor.

"Am I not right?"

"The eldest lady of the Ji family is knowledgeable, has the young lady forgotten?"

"I forgot, I forgot." She can't learn the crepe stuff and doesn't want to learn it.

"Qingzhu Alternate Heaven Sect ......"

"No, I don't learn."

"The young city lord will attend King Jiang's birthday banquet next month, and the young lady is going to go if there is no accident, and when the time comes, I am afraid that it will affect the young city lord."

"Huh? It's over, do you still have a talent show? I don't know anything. Ji Qingyuan put down the pastry in his hand, for the sake of the banquet, it is better to lose weight.

"Since the young lady has forgotten everything, she will talk less at the banquet to avoid giving people the truth."

"Hmm...... "The city lord's wife is not so easy to be.

In the study room of the City Lord's Mansion, the subordinates arranged by Ji Qingyuan's side reported on the situation of the surveillance for a day, and Baili Lian walked around the desk casually.

"The young lady is getting more and more interesting." Feng Yu couldn't help but laugh.

"What else did she say?" Baili Lian stopped and glanced at Feng Yu.

"The young lady also said that the city lord's medicine is well given, and they do not interfere with each other except for lonely nights." The subordinate cautiously raised his eyes from time to time to pay attention to Baili Lian's facial expression, and the young lady really dared to say.

"Hahaha...... Well...... Ahem...... "Feng Yu forcibly stopped her laughter under Baili Lian's cannibalistic gaze.

"Feng Yu, deduct a month's money."

The young city lord ...... "I was wrong.

Ji Qingkite.

He naturally knew the purpose of Ji Xiang sending Ji Qingyuan, and the reason why he accepted it was to consolidate the relationship between the two families, and secondly, he really needed a wife from a big family. As for Ji Qingyuan and Lu Ziqian, he also investigated thoroughly, a clean woman who doesn't love him is really good. The fly in the ointment is that after Ji Qingyuan got married, he put on a dead face every day, which really made him feel bored, except for the occasional desire to vent, he would not take the initiative to see her until Ji Qingyuan's suicide.

I have endured it for several months, and I haven't seen her emotionally unstable, and it is not uncommon for her to suddenly commit suicide. What's even more strange is that Ji Qingyuan woke up after waking up, obviously with the same face, but it was much more vivid.

"I want to see the Fence Girl." Ji Qingyuan took out a few silver tickets and dangled them in front of the old bustard, and Qingzhu followed behind him to observe whether there were any acquaintances.

"This son, it's really unfortunate that the fence girl has been decided." The old bustard looked apologetic, but his eyes were fixed on the silver ticket in Ji Qingyuan's hand.

"Condemned? As much as the man makes, I give five times as much. "Isn't it just money, who can have more money than a hundred miles of refinement, she doesn't believe it.

"Childe, it's not a matter of money," the old bustard looked embarrassed, didn't she want to make money, "The person who decided to make her was our boss." โ€

"Aren't you the boss here?" Ji Qingyuan wondered.

The old bustard sighed lightly: "The son doesn't know, how can the old man have so many silver taels to run this Yingyu Building." โ€

"Mom, I came all the way here to see the fence girl, I have to go home tomorrow, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see her again in this life, I beg my mother to let me see her for the sake of my infatuation, just a look, just a look." Ji Qingyuan grabbed the old bustard's sleeve and burst into tears, saying that he was as sad as he was.

Qingzhu looked at his young lady's clumsy acting skills with amusement on the side.

"Well, okay, don't mess around." Not only to make money, but it will not affect the way of meeting customers on the fence, how could she be stumped by being in Vanity Fair for many years.

"Don't worry, Mom." Ji Qingyuan nodded sincerely.

"You'll wait at the top of the stairs, and the hedge-girl will walk by in a moment."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm Ji Qingyuan is also an understanding person, and stuffed the silver ticket into the arms of the old bustard.

"Hey, you're really generous, I'll let you see you next time, and I'll leave first if I still have something to do."

"Mommy walks slowly."

"Miss, why do you have to see the fence girl?" Qingzhu really didn't understand Ji Qingyuan's thoughts, but Fang Cai's attitude was quite like that.

"Oiran, it's rare to see, I just want to see how beautiful she is."

"What's the use of being pretty, it's not trapped in the Qinglou."

"Qingzhu," Ji Qingyuan looked at Qingzhu when she heard this, "You want to save her?" โ€

"Save her? What if she is saved, where can she go, how can she live? That's it, Miss, Qingzhu wants to say let's go quickly, in case something goes wrong, Qingzhu doesn't know martial arts, and can't protect Miss. โ€

"Don't worry, it's fine."