Chapter 9

Ji Mingshuang had to watch from the side, always making his eldest brother stand firm.

Otherwise it's all over.

Ji Yunxi nodded.

Ji Mingshuang said on her behalf: "You wait for me under the porch for a while. I will tell your brother Li and we will come back first."

Ji Yunxi would be very good at this meeting: "Okay."

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Down the corridor, Wanxiang and Baofu followed.

Everyone in the courtyard glanced at Ji Yunxi, who was waiting, from time to time, and they couldn't hide the gossip in their eyes.

Ji Yunxi looked indifferent.

She looked at Wu Weian generously.

Wu Weian was still following his second brother's side, and the whole person looked a little more cowardly, and he didn't dare to look back at Ji Yunxi.

He still held his ugly and bulky stove in his hand.

Ji Yunxi thought for a while, then lifted her legs and stepped out of the corridor.

Wanxiang followed her with an umbrella like a phantom, holding the umbrella securely and without shaking at all.

Baofu was blessed, and his posture was not as flexible as Wanxiang's, and followed half a step slowly.

The young masters and young ladies in the courtyard seemed to be chatting about their own destiny, but their eyes were always chasing after Ji Yunxi's figure.

This girl Ji San has been very famous since she was a child in Shangjing.

It's not because of her appearance. Although Ji San is beautiful, she is too vulgar, and her temperament is much more outstanding than her.

But because of her behavior.

To put it bluntly, what she did was very strange and incredible in the eyes of these young ladies.

If it was them, they would not dare to do it, for fear of being laughed at.

But Ji San is not afraid of people laughing.

She doesn't care.

Ji Sanyue doesn't care, everyone pays more attention to her.

Baofu was very sensitive to his eyes, he followed his young lady all the way, staring back fiercely all the way.

She couldn't get used to these young masters and young ladies. They didn't do business all day long, panicked when they were busy, and chatted around and commented on her young lady.

Baofu naturally protested with the young lady, and asked the young lady if there was any way to make everyone shut up.

After all, Miss is smart and has many ways.

But the lady asked her inexplicably, why do you want everyone to shut up?

What kind of traffic are you talking about, maybe in the future what else can you do?

Baofu didn't understand anyway.

The lady in front stopped, and Baofu followed, trying to block Ji Yunxi's back with her lucky figure.

The snow seemed to be heavier, and one flower fell from the sky one after another, and when it touched the umbrella surface, it condensed together and formed frost.

Under the umbrella, the daughter of the noble family, Hua Yan, is luxurious from head to toe.

The second child of the Wu family looked at the pomp in front of him, and then felt the big brother hiding behind him.

It was dark in front of me, and I wanted to faint on the spot.

He is afraid of Mercury retrograde today.

The second child of the Wu family pinched his thigh, and Lingtai became a little clearer.

He bowed, and to avoid suspicion, his eyes fell on the plum blossoms behind Ji Yunxi: "Hello, Miss Ji San, what's the matter with Miss Ji San?"

Ji Yunxi loved Wu Jiwu and thought he looked at him affectionately: "I'm looking for your brother, can you let me go?"

Chapter 5 Are Your Thighs Cold?

The wind whistled past, and the sprinkling snowflakes swayed with the wind, bypassed the canopy, floated into the umbrella, and landed on the man's shoddy cloak.

The man held the umbrella handle that his younger brother Jiāo took over in one hand, and the cumbersome stove in the other.

He lowered his head, not daring to look at Ji Yunxi at all.

The whole person trembled slightly.

It was freezing cold today, Ji Yunxi closed the cloak and asked with concern, "Young Master, do you feel cold?"

Wu Weian turned his head, glanced at Wu Er next to him very quickly, and lowered his head quickly.

Wu Er's cheeks were flushed from the cold, and upon seeing this, he bowed to Ji Yunxi again: "My brother was not good at talking to people since he was a child, and please don't blame the three girls."

"Oh." Ji Yunxi nodded, expressing understanding, and asked Wu Er politely, "Then your brother is cold?"

Wu Er wanted to cry, but still respectfully helped back: "My brother is not in good health and has been afraid of the cold since he was a child."

"That's it." Ji Yunxi understood, and handed the beautifully decorated stove in his hand to Baofu who was beside him.

Baofu took the heater, strode forward, and stopped in front of Wu Weian.

Wu Weian took a look, hurriedly bowed his head, and shrank back to his younger brother.

Baofu's face was sullen, and he took Wu Weian's ugly heater away without a word.

Wu Weian's empty hand remained in a five-finger grasping posture, dazed.

Baofu looked at it and stuffed Ji Yunxi's heater inside.

The touch is as warm as chūn, with a hint of feminine fragrance.

Of course, the most exciting thing is that there are several emeralds on it.

Wu Weian subconsciously grasped.

Ji Yunxi's eyes were clear and bright, and she said to him, "I am warmer."

Wu Weian looked as if he was being forced, did not dare to refuse, and his voice was weak: "Thank you, Xie San, San girl."

"You're welcome, sir." Ji Yunxi just came over to give a gift, and planned to leave after giving it.

It's really cold after all.

This group of children from aristocratic families, who are used to living a good life on weekdays, can't stay in a warm room like chūn, so they like to come out and sing poems against the cold wind.

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Behind him, a thin female voice came from behind: "Yes, is it Miss Ji San?"

The tone is similar to Wu Weian's.

Ji Yunxi turned to look.

The person who came was a slender woman, wearing a turquoise dress in the winter snow, which made a delicate face soft and moving.