When Mo Ruo returned to Yuhua Pavillion, Wei Yi was sitting on the doorframe, waiting for him. His elbows were on his knees, and his chin was resting on his hands. His eyes were staring forward.
When he saw Mo Ruo's silhouette, he jumped up from the ground and ran towards Mo Ruo like a startled bird.
Just as the silhouette ran towards him …
Mo Ruo was dumbfounded.
Did he see a ghost today?
When did Wei Yi wait for him at the door? He even had a pleasantly surprised smile on his face.
Who would have thought that Wei Yi would grab his sleeve and shake it with all his might. "Brother Mo Ruo, why didn't you bring me along when you went to find Shu 'er? Why? Why … "
A series of questions bombarded Mo Ruo's head.
Mo Ruo was sweating profusely.
He lifted his sleeve to wipe his forehead, then shook off Wei Yi and entered the pavilion.
Unfortunately, Wei Yi was like a piece of sticky candy. He followed behind him and kept asking, "Why?"
"Brother Mo Ruo, tell me. Did you go to find Shu 'er? Did something happen to Shu 'er? "
Finally, Mo Ruo was annoyed and pushed Wei Yi away. The wine cup in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.
It was smashed to pieces.
"She's dead, she's dead!"
What?
Ji Yunshu died?
Wei Yi was scared out of his wits when he heard that. His face turned green, and his body fell to the ground.
He knocked over a child behind him, knocking over all the medicinal ingredients in his hands.
"Aiya, Young Master Wei, do you not have eyes on the back of your head?"
The child cried out.
Come on, your eyes are on the back of your head.
Unless you're a monster!
Wei Yi lay sprawled on the ground, staring at the ceiling in a daze. His face was ashen, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
Mo Ruo's eyes widened as he stared at Wei Yi, who was lying on the ground.
His mouth twitched for a long time before he asked, "Big Brother, what are you doing?"
Wei Yi burst into tears. He threw his hands on the ground and shouted, "You said Shu 'er is dead. My Shu' er, my Shu 'er is dead!"
"Aiya, when did I say your Shu 'er is dead?"
"You said it! You said it! You just said it!"
"I didn't!"
"You said it!"
The two of them began to argue with each other.
The onlookers were all stunned by the scene!
Mo Ruo smacked his head as he finally understood what Wei Yi was talking about. He pointed at the broken cup on the ground and said, "I was talking about the broken cup on the ground."
Wei Yi immediately stopped crying. He looked at the tattered quilt on the floor, then looked at Mo Ru with a pitiful expression.
"I thought Shu 'er was dead. What should I do?"
Mo Ruo rolled his eyes at him. "If she dies, won't I lose out?"
"Why? Does Shu 'er owe you money? "
"She owes me a condition, so she cannot die."
"Of course I can't die. I want to live to a hundred years old." Wei Yi was extremely serious.
Two people, one standing, the other sitting.
Talking to each other was extremely adorable!
Mo Ruo was too lazy to pay attention to him. He dozed off and felt tipsy again. He clasped his hands behind his back and went upstairs.
At that moment, the two attendants helped him up from the ground.
Suddenly, a voice came from the attic. "Little Wei, hurry up and warm a jug of wine for me."
Wei Yi lifted his sleeve to wipe his tears, then —
He eagerly went to warm the wine for Mo Ruo. After about half an hour, Wei Yi carried five jugs of wine to the attic and saw Mo Ruo sleeping on the bamboo chair.
Thud —
Wei Yi smashed the jug of wine in his hand in front of Mo Ruo.
"I'll drink you to death!"
Wei Yi cursed.
Mo Ruo flipped his upper body over. Without even looking, he reached for a jar of wine and poured it into his mouth in a daze.
Seeing Mo Ruo's decadent behavior, Wei Yi pursed his lips and turned to go downstairs.
Who knew —
"Little Wei."
Wei Yi stopped and turned to him.
"I've warmed five jugs of wine. It's enough, I won't …"
"Do you want to leave the capital?" Mo Ruo interrupted him.
Wei Yi nodded without thinking. "Of course I want to leave, but I want to leave with Shu 'er."
"Good, then leave with your Shu 'er."
"Really?"
Wei Yi's eyes widened.
Mo Ruo took another gulp of wine and mumbled, "Really, let's leave the capital together, go to Yufu, and go sightseeing."
His voice became fainter and fainter, then —
There was no response.
No matter how Wei Yi called out to him, he did not respond.
Wei Yi was overjoyed. When he returned to his room, he began to tidy up his things. He put away all his belongings and waited for them to leave the capital and go sightseeing …
At the General's Mansion.
Ji Wanxin had just returned from the Rong Estate when she ran into something.
The Shen family had come!
The Shen family had come to visit her with gifts.
"Miss, where have you been? Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master have been looking for you. The Shen family has arrived, saying they want to see you. "
Ji Wanxin was in a bad mood.
"I'm going back to my room. If they ask, tell them I'm not feeling well."
"Miss, this …"
The lass was in a difficult position.
Ji Muqing's voice suddenly turned towards her, "Are you really not feeling well? Or are you trying to escape? "
Ji Wanxin deliberately took a step back, wanting to put some distance between them. However, Ji Muqing insisted on rubbing herself in front of her.
After staying in her room for a few days, this woman had become much fairer.
She was afraid that others would not know her fair skin, so she insisted on rubbing herself in front of them.
"Ji Wanxin, Ji Wanxin, I didn't care about you for the past few days, but you've been enjoying yourself. Why, did you go to the Rong Estate today? Did you see Prince Rong? Didn't you just come back with someone from the Rong Estate? How come I didn't know you were so close to Prince Rong? "
"I don't understand Second Sister!" She lowered her head.
"Don't understand?"
Ji Muqing sneered.
She continued, "Do you think I'm a fool? You pretended to look for that slut, but you're actually looking for Prince Rong. You think you can board Prince Rong's ship? In your dreams! "
Extremely ruthless!
Ji Wanxin's eyes immediately reddened.
She lowered her head and pursed her lips, "Big Sister, you misunderstood."
"Misunderstood? Did I misunderstand?"
"I only went to the Rong Estate to see Yunshu. Yunshu hasn't been feeling well recently, so I …"
Before she could finish, Ji Muqing covered her mouth and said, "Enough, don't pretend in front of me. Do you think I don't know what you're thinking? You and I grew up together, so I know what you're thinking when you narrow your eyes. "
She blushed with shame!
Ji Wanxin didn't want to talk to her anymore, so she could only walk around her and said, "Big Sister, I'm not feeling well, so I'll go back first."
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