The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman

Martial arts practitioners in fancy clothes, dignitaries who usually never appear but now are sitting in luxury carriages, a plain-clothed scholar who looked impoverished, and the nearby commoners who open their eyes wide and poke their heads out, all blocked the front door of Kaitaizhuang.

“That carriage seems to be from the General’s mansion?”

“Wow, people from Shaolin Temple seem to have come too!”

“Isn’t that swordsman, Young Master Zhuying?”

“……”

The commoner exclaimed one after another, almost unable to believe what was in front of them.

“There are a lot more people coming to Kaitaizhuang this year than last year!”

“I heard there seems to be a lot of good things this year.”

“This Ji family is really powerful. Where did they find so many treasures from?”

“Third Miss Ji is really an amazing woman!”

“Do you really believe that Kaitaizhuang is getting better and better because of theThird Miss? It’s all her older brothers who are amazing.”

“That’s right. I heard that Third Miss is really engaged to the son of Wu family now. Tell me, what does this young master of the Wu family look like?”

The people watching outside the door can’t see it, so they can only make wild guesses.

But the guests who entered were a feast for the eyes.

Next to Ji Yunxi in a red dress, is a very tall young master.

That young master wore a plain white cotton padded coat.

The cotton padded coat should have been washed many times, and it can be seen that some of the threads had even come off.

He kept his head down and didn’t dare to look at the crowd.

But when he raised his face occasionally, they found it was indeed as they had heard in the rumor, that the young master had an ordinary appearance. His facial features were not amazing, and he was as plain as boiled water.

But he is tall and if he has a good temperament, it can be said that he is also a good man.

But his temperament is not good. He is just like a little wife who had suffered wrong. Whenever Ji Yunxi goes, he just follows behind her like a shadow.

In the past few days, Wu Wei’an came to Kaitaizhuang every day, and Ji Yunxi was used to it already.

Of course, he certainly didn’t come to do nothing, but for that Danzhi.

But Ji Yunxi doesn’t care either.

The implication of Wu Wei’an’s words that day was very obvious. He planned to rob it after a generous foolish person who won the auction left this place.

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It has nothing to do with her.

Ji Yunxi stopped her footsteps, and Wu Wei’an who followed behind seemed to have not stopped in time and stepped on the hem of her skirt.

Ji Yunxi turned back, slightly raised her chin to look at him, and stated the facts expressionlessly: “It’s the sixth time.”

Wu Wei’an said innocently: “What sixth time?”

“You, stepped on my skirt, for the sixth time.”

Wu Wei’an’s face was full of apologies and he hurriedly said: “I am sorry, Yun Niang. I didn’t mean to. I just wanted to follow you but you walked too fast after that and I was afraid that I would be left behind so I also quickened my pace…I am sorry, Yun Niang. What about you take it off and I will bring it home and wash it for you…”

Ji Yunxi was annoyed: “Be quiet, then roll away.”

Wu Wei’an said aggrievedly: “But I want to follow you and help you…”

Ji Yunxi was too lazy to act with him: “What about I cut off your family’s money and charcoal?”

Wu Wei’an immediately behaved: “Then, just continue your work, Yun Niang. I won’t bother you anymore.”

Ji Yunxi watched him walk away while turning back repeatedly at every step and planned to continue arranging the affairs at her hands.

Unexpectedly, Xuezhu, who was holding a broom, inadvertently swept to her side. With that unlovable face, he whispered quickly: “Young Master stepped on it on purpose because you gave me the cake.”

After speaking, he slipped away immediately.

The author has something to say:

Eldest Wu: Little friend, do you have any manners??