Concubine Jinghua

Chapter 47 A Chicken Can Never Be a Phoenix

Ji Chenxi's words were like a ticking time bomb that exploded in the front hall quickly. The second generation of officials did not expect that the seemingly impoverished Prince Ji's Mansion actually had gold, silver and jewels worth [-] yuan.

"You...you unfilial daughter. How dare you have such greed, you...are you planning to piss me off?"

Ji Mingliang trembled angrily, unable to control the anger in his heart, he directly picked up the cup in his hand, and slammed it on Ji Chenxi's body.

If it was Ji Chenxi in the past, she would never dare to resist. She could dodge, but the cowardly she would choose to bear it silently.

But now Ji Chenxi has never been a character who will suffer.

Her body was like a nimble snake, and she quickly avoided the teacup that Ji Mingliang threw down. She had a sneer at the corner of her mouth, which made people shudder.

"My dowry must not be less. Even if it means emptying out the entire Prince Ji's Palace."

"You... are a big treason." Ji Mingliang wished he could kill Ji Chenxi.

Ji Chenxi shrugged.

"I'm just taking back what belongs to me." Ji Chenxi walked in front of Ji Mingliang, and a ghostly Satanic voice rang clearly in Ji Mingliang's ears.

Although everyone didn't hear Ji Chenxi's words, the smile on her face, which seemed to come from hell, made everyone shudder.

"You..." Ji Mingliang's old face turned livid with anger.

"No, I will absolutely not allow you to take away a single cent of the Ji Mansion." Ling Mei, who had finally settled her daughter, did not expect to hear Ji Chenxi's words just after returning to the front hall, and thought of the few things that Ji Mansion had. The property will also be taken away by Ji Chenxi, she rushed into the front hall angrily, shouting loudly.

"Do you think a chicken that can never be a phoenix has the qualifications?"

Ji Chenxi said lightly, her charming clear pupils always carried a hint of sarcasm.

"You...you dare to scold me?" Being ridiculed by Ji Chenxi in front of everyone, Ling Mei couldn't hold back, she rushed directly in front of Ji Chenxi, raised her right hand, and slapped Ji Chenxi's cheek fiercely pump up.

"silly"

The faint words overflowed from Ji Chenxi's delicate red lips, before she could dodge, a gust of cold wind had already blown towards Ling Mei.

Looking at Ling Mei who was knocked down by internal force and lying on the ground in a panic, Ji Chenxi almost applauded.

"You... you little bitch."

Ling Mei got up and yelled at Ji Chenxi.

"A dog still has the ability to guard the house for its master, but you—" Ji Chenxi shook his head. "Not even a dog."

He was clearly speaking vicious words, but Ji Chenxi always had an elegant smile on his pink cheeks, that smile was as sacred and noble as the snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain.

"You..." Ling Mei was so angry that she almost choked to death on her own saliva.

"Daddy, three days. My daughter will give you three days. I hope that after three days, my daughter's dowry will be placed at the door of the boudoir. My daughter is a little tired, so excuse me."

After saying this, Ji Chenxi left the front hall without looking back, and came to her original boudoir according to her memory.

When Ji Chenxi pushed open the door and saw that her room was full of sundries and there was not even a place to stay, her clear eyes instantly turned cold.

"Where are the yards of the Second Madam and the Second Miss?" Ji Chenxi asked the maid behind him in a cold voice, her voice as clear as a quiet spring carried a forceful majesty.

"In...the Lingxuan Pavilion in front."

Ji Chenxi nodded, followed the maid's guidance, and quickly came to the courtyard where Ling Mei's mother and daughter lived.

"Brother Yang, I knew you would come to see me."

As soon as he entered the yard, Ji Chenxi heard Ji Meixi's soft voice that could drip water.

Ji Meixi, even if it's a man I don't want, I'm not interested in giving him to you.

(End of this chapter)