Female supporting style is wrong

Shuangning City is a secular imperial city, a city-state for mortals, trapped in a mirage that keeps repeating.

Ji Ge groped around in the red skirt for a while and found a wooden sign.

The writing on it is clear.

The eldest lady of the Yue family is the Yue Qianlan.

This is who she is in this mirage.

Jige didn't know Yuejia well, nor did she know much about Shuangning City. She was a little confused about the cause of the mirage. The maid knocked on the door and carefully asked the master if he wanted to wash up.

Ji Ge didn't quite know what to do next, so he simply cleared his throat and let them in.

The maids carried basins, handkerchiefs, facial soap and other toiletries to help Ji Ge wash up.

Ji Ge, who had never enjoyed such treatment, felt a little uncomfortable, but half an hour later, she had already fallen in front of the corruption of money, almost forgetting that she still had tasks to do.

Fortunately someone warned her.

"Miss."

Someone ran in furiously, panting slightly.

"Slower."

Ji Ge quickly stepped aside and asked lazily with his chin in his hand.

"Did something urgent happen?"

"The general will return to the court soon."

Chunli calmed her breathing and said seriously.

She thought she would see the happy expression of her young lady, but the girl in the bright red dress in front of her paused, then curved her lips and said calmly.

"Oh, is that so?"

The lady today seems a little strange.

This thought passed through Chunli's mind, and she continued without thinking about it, "Also, the young master is coughing up blood again." She looked at Jige, her voice getting lower and lower, "Do you want to go see him."

Young Master, is he Yue Qianlan's younger brother?

She stood up and smiled slightly. "good."

The eldest daughter of the Yue family was much loved. She loved to sleep and play, and had a pampered and lazy personality. Mrs. Yue felt sorry for her and deliberately spared her from getting up early to say hello. Ji Ge had nothing to do and decided to step on the spot first.

Surrounded by her maids, she walked toward her brother's yard.

The attendant taking care of the young master of the Yue family stopped Ji Ge at the entrance of the courtyard, saying that the young master was weak and so many people were afraid of bumping into him when they entered.

Ji Ge was easy to talk to, and the attendants originally thought that the indulgent and willful young lady would definitely cause trouble, but she did not expect that the other party agreed easily, and all the maids were left at the door by her. She stepped into the courtyard.

In the quiet and elegant courtyard, the air is filled with the bitter and slightly astringent medicinal fragrance.

It seems that the breath left by the passage of time, every brick and tile is imbued with the aroma of herbs that cannot be dissipated.

"Brother, I'm here to see you."

The fake eldest lady is smiling and affable.

In the residence, the younger brother, who was leaning on the tatami, had an expressionless face and refused to cooperate with this drama of deep brother-brother love.

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Di Xi had a slight headache.

He passed through this plane and did not plan to stay for a long time. When he left, he accidentally bumped into this mirage and was sucked into this mirage. Gods cannot use their divine power indiscriminately, and it is difficult for him to guarantee that he will destroy this mirage when he uses his divine power. So the mirage Monks staying in the realm will receive damage.

The young man's lips were pale. He was using his own body, but his behavior was the same as Yue Qianli's. The sickly and thick-looking young man was lazily leaning on the pillow, with a thin blanket on his knees, and his thick black hair was as smooth as running water. The wind spreads out, the skin is white and the face is beautiful.

The pair of golden eyes that were different from ordinary people and extraordinary at first sight also lazily changed their colors. They were quiet and dark, and only occasionally showed a faint golden glow when the light was refracted.

He looked indifferent, without raising his head, and was very perfunctory about the arrival of his nominal sister.

Ji Ge didn't care, the girl walked over with brisk steps and a smile.

Di Xi suddenly raised his head and looked at her steadily.

What a strong scent of luck.

Is this the son of fate from this plane?

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