I really am not a freeloader!

"If you have anything to say, just say it."

The man obviously didn't expect Ji Jun to notice his little trick.

She said directly to Ji Jun: "Actually, Master, the young lady likes her uncle quite a lot. Why don't you let him come to visit her? In this way, the young lady's condition may get much better."

"This is just my wish. After all, when she was with her son-in-law, she always had a smile on her face."

The maid's name is Zhang Xin, and she has been in the Ji Mansion for more than 20 years.

She was recruited into the mansion by Ji Jun's wife, so naturally she had seen that gentle and graceful woman before.

Ji Jun's wife was named Cheng Luwei, a name that many old people in the Ji Mansion remembered.

She was a hostess who was very caring towards these servants.

Not only can she manage the internal affairs in an orderly manner, but she can also give a lot of suggestions on the Ji family's external business.

It’s a pity that he passed away after leaving behind his daughter Ji Xueyi.

This also caused many elderly people in the Ji family to shift their concern for the former mistress to the young lady.

The back garden behind the Ji Mansion was also opened up for their young lady by the maids and many servants of the Ji family.

So naturally I knew the source of the young lady's happiness some time ago.

It means becoming the future son-in-law of the eldest lady’s husband.

Zhao Qian.

Ji Jun fell silent.

In fact, he didn't want his affairs to dilute the couple's pre-marital happiness.

But, my daughter here...

"Master, please." Zhang Xin knelt directly on the ground.

She really treated Ji Xueyi as her own daughter.

She had been a wanderer before and had long been prepared to devote her life to it.

In Ji's mansion, only kowtow is accepted, not kneeling.

Ji Jun took a deep look.

He recognized Zhang Xin; her wife had bought her from among the refugees.

Naturally, there would not be too much doubt about her loyalty.

"I understand. I'll tell that kid about it."

Zhang Xin was overjoyed when she got a response.

"Thank you, Patriarch. Thank you, Patriarch!"

"Okay, that's all for today. You guys take good care of Xue Yi. I'll think of other solutions."

My daughter can't die!

Absolutely not!

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"So I don't have to go anymore?"

Zhao Qian looked at the maid in front of him with confusion.

"Yes, the second patriarch said that you should have a good rest during this period of time to consolidate your cultivation."

"Okay, thank you very much. Please go back and inform them for me."

Zhao Qian said to the maid.

Although I can now run five cycles.

The energy consumed during the day is still irresistible.

This means that I can now focus on repairing my body and improving my cultivation during this period of time.

And I always feel that there seems to be something wrong with my magic power.

Zhao Qian opened his palms, and then the magic power in his body surged.

Then a ball of water gradually appeared in his hand.

But the appearance of water balls is not enough.

There was even a faint flash of electric light on the water ball.

This seems to be the benefit of being struck by lightning while practicing Qi.

Moreover, this lightning is not only in the spells he uses.

More of it is constantly being generated in his body.

And after this lightning circulates in the body for a cycle, it will constantly stimulate your muscles.

Zhao Qian rolled up his sleeves, revealing the muscle scales on them.

And the stimulation is constantly increasing.

Maybe I want to become a great emperor in the future.

You know, he had been constantly tempered by thunder, which made him become a strong man.

Before his body was tempered by thunder, the emperor was a handsome young man.

Zhao Qian swallowed his saliva.

The ethereal appearance of the sword immortal in his mind gradually transformed into an image of a seven-foot-tall, broad-shouldered, but handsome man.

Zhao Qian shook his head. This wouldn’t work.

"What are you thinking about, kid?"

While Zhao Qian was constantly getting rid of the strange images in his mind, a familiar voice sounded in front of him.

Zhao Qian opened his eyes and found that it was Ji Jun.

"Why are you here?" Zhao Qian was a little excited.

I tried to find him at night, but couldn't find him.

I actually saw it early this morning.

This means that the flowers planted intentionally do not bloom, but the willows planted unintentionally create shade.

"I wonder what uncle wants to talk to me about?"

When Ji Jun heard this name, he didn't react for a moment. Then he said to Zhao Qian with a smile: "You changed your words very quickly."

"Hehe, Uncle San reminded me yesterday that any overly unfamiliar address doesn't seem to be suitable for our current relationship."

"Well, there's nothing else I can ask you for."

This made Zhao Qian look confused.

"Xue Yi..." Ji Jun didn't know how to start: "Xue Yi has been wanting to see you recently. You just go see her when you have nothing to do in the mansion."

Zhao Qian stood there in a daze.

Well, it’s not a good idea to be with my sister-in-law every day.

However, when he thought of Ji Xueyi's age, Zhao Qian felt relieved.

They are just young children (7 to 9 years old), what do they understand?

Chapter 109 Ning Xiaolin and Ji Xueyi

Since today's work was contracted by someone else, Zhao Qian walked out of his room early.

In the sunny weather, he came to Ji Xueyi's yard.

But at this moment he felt slightly that something was not right.

After all, the yard was so quiet that there were few birds singing and even few insects chirping.

You know, the weather is getting warmer now, so there should be some insects or birds singing.

Instead, when the maid saw him coming, a subtle fluctuation flashed across her face.

Then a man came and asked him why he came.

Zhao Qian only said that it was Ji Jun who asked him to come and take care of it.

The maid nodded, and soon carried him into the room.

Zhao Qian couldn't help but sigh that Ji Xueyi's yard was really big.

My own foodie’s yard is only about 2/3 the size of this one.

This also indirectly confirms Ji Xueyi's status in the Ji family.

Walking into the room, Zhao Qian even felt a sense of cleanliness that was very rare.

The floor in the room was paved with bluestone, and the entire table was cleaned spotlessly.

While he was still looking around the room, with a few rustling sounds, a small figure appeared in front of him.

Ji Xueyi was wrapped in a thick cotton coat and looked at Zhao Qian who was coming towards her with a pale face.

"Brother-in-law, you are here."

Ji Xueyi coughed lightly from time to time and came to him weakly.

Zhao Qian felt puzzled. How come things became like this after just a few days of not seeing each other?

He bent down and looked at the girl in front of him with some heartache.

"How are you okay?"

Zhao Qian sat in a wheelchair and gently brushed away the loose hair on the girl's forehead.

When I touched the broken hair, I even felt a slight dampness.

The girl's body was still sweating, but her body temperature was very cold.

"I'm fine. My brother-in-law has been very busy recently, so Xue Yi didn't dare to disturb him too much."

"Silly girl, just tell me what's the matter. What's the use of a brother-in-law if he can't be needed by you?"

Zhao Qian touched the girl's head and said, "As an adult, if I can't meet the needs of a child, I will feel very hurt."

This sentence made Ji Xueyi stunned for a moment, and then she said cautiously: "Is it true?"

Because of her illness, she didn't want to cause her father and uncles to worry too much.

So I behaved very well all the time, just to prevent them from worrying too much.

But after hearing what my brother-in-law said, is this statement wrong?

"Of course, silly girl, your father probably thinks you are too sensible."

Zhao Qian placed it on his lap.

When I picked her up, I felt that Ji Xueyi's weight had decreased a little.

"But the more sensible you are, the more severe the torment of the elders will be, silly girl."

Ji Xueyi fell silent.

"Think about it, if something happened to Ji Jun and he was unwilling to tell you, would you feel good about it?"

"It must be uncomfortable..."

"That's right. If you have something, just ask your father directly. This way, your father will feel more in need. He will feel less guilty."

"But will Xue Yi really not cause trouble for others?"

"Humph, you're just causing more trouble. Believe it or not, your father is so happy that he can't wait to see you."

According to his previous understanding of Ji Jun, if his sister-in-law really said something, Ji Jun would not have looked so sad.

In the morning, when Ji Jun talked to himself, he looked so sad again.

Maybe he felt that as a father, he actually wanted his brother-in-law to come and accompany his daughter.

However, Zhao Qian did not deny this point. After all, it was because he was loved by everyone and flowers bloomed wherever he went.