The Prime Minister's Wife Is The Richest Woman

But when nobody is around, it’s natural to just do what’s convenient for oneself.

Wu Wei’an was rushing to the Imperial Academy recently, and when he got up early every day, Ji Yunxi didn’t wake up at all. So he regarded the room as empty and just changed the clothes casually.

The past few days have been peaceful, but she accidentally saw it this morning.

Wu Wei’an coughed softly, his face became more calm, and his voice became more normal: “Did I wake you up?”

Ji Yunxi lies down again, turns her back to him and closes her eyes. Her tone was also very light when she said: “It’s fine. Why are you back again?”

Wu Wei’an fastened his belt and said in a more indifferent tone: “I am back to change my clothes.”

“？” Ji Yunxi felt a little strange.

She opened her eyes and turned her head to look, only to find that Wu Wei’an was wearing the clothes that he wore for the palace banquet.

Ji Yunxi had already seen that clothes in her wardrobe.

It was hung aside, flat and neat enough to see the owner’s love for it.

As for his other clothes, Wu Wei’an just stacked them up in a corner.

Why did he change into such a precious clothes today? And he even came back again after going out, just to especially change into it?

Ji Yunxi asked: “Did something happen?”

“Yeah.” After changing his clothes, Wu Wei’an turned around and said with some meaning, “I have to send Compiler Feng.”

As soon as he said this, Ji Yunxi immediately understood.

She subconsciously raised her hands and got up from the bed, with the quilt still wrapped around her slender waist, and said: “What have you done to the Feng family?”

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Wu Wei’an curved his lips towards her and said: “I gave the Feng family a small gift to help Feng Guiren.”

“I am almost late. I will go first then.” Wu Wei’an paused, then coughed unnaturally. “You can go back to sleep.”

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In the Imperial Academy, Wu Wei’an’s table was stacked with a pile of ancient books.

He turned the pages with one hand and wrote with a brush and paper in the other.

Ji Mingyan came to deliver lunch again today.

He put the lunch aside: “Brother-in-law, come quickly! Let’s eat first!”

Wu Wei’an responded and put down the brush and paper. Just as he was about to get up, he saw Fifth Feng coming towards him with a stack of books in his arms.

Fifth Feng had a polite smile on his face, but he handed Wu Wei’an the books without mercy, piling it up into a mountain and said: “Brother Wei’an, the scholar said that these ancient books should be sorted out within three days. I will have to trouble you again.”

Wu Wei’an and Ji Mingyan looked at the stack of books at the same time.

Originally, the books were already piled as high as their heads, but now it is much higher than their heads.

Both of them were sitting, and Fifth Feng was standing.

Fifth Feng’s face was just above the stack of books.

Ji Mingyan looked from the bottom part of the stack of books to the top part of the stack of books, and exclaimed: “Brother-in-law, can you finish it in three days?”

In his opinion, it can’t even be finished in thirty days, right?

Wu Wei’an’s face was pale and his voice was trembling, “I’m afraid, I’m afraid I can’t.”

Fifth Feng patted his sleeve and said: “Don’t worry, Brother Wei’an. After I finish the work in my hand, I’ll take care of it with you.”

Wu Wei’an pursed his lips and wanted to say something, but he didn’t say it at last and only showed the look of being forced to keep his resentment to himself.

When Ji Mingyan saw this, he immediately stood up for his Brother-in-law. He slapped the table and stood up: “Fifth Feng, you are going too far!”

Fifth Feng sneered: “Brother Mingyan, this is the internal affairs of the Imperial Academy, so you don’t need to worry about it.”

Ji Mingyan wants to say something else but Wu Wei’an hurriedly gets up and pulls him back. He said with the appearance like a good old man: “Sixth Brother, it’s alright. I can handle it. This is what I should do. Don’t misunderstand Brother Feng.”

“In this case, I will trouble Brother Wei’an.” Fifth Feng smiled, but when he saw Wu Wei’an’s clothes today, his eyes became fierce.