Chapter 200 Disaster

Xiao Chujing bought the fruit wine drink that Ye Xiaoman liked and returned to the tea room.

Empty.

He waited for a long time, but Ye Xiaoman and Ji Wenyi still didn't come back.

He felt something in his heart, so he climbed out of the window, stepped on the beam, and flipped over to the eaves.

Zuixiaolou is high enough to overlook the surrounding street scenes.

He saw from afar that Ji Wenyi's magnificent carriage disappeared around the corner of the street.

With Ye Xiaoman.

Xiao Chujing did not chase after him.

He raised his palm, and a jade pendant appeared out of thin air in his palm.

This was taken from Ji Wenyi's waist when he and Ji Wenyi were fighting.

No matter how sophisticated the Tian family's magic array was, it could not withstand Xiao Chujing's mastery of the secret methods of cracking it from ancient times to the present.

The pattern on the jade pendant was hollowly carved with two dragons playing with a pearl. He took off the pearl that the two dragons were staring at, and the jade pendant automatically disintegrated and folded, and finally turned into a prince's seal.

With the prince's seal in hand, he could forge many incredible documents - such as documents of rebellion, and he could also mobilize troops from all over the world.

It’s just a small matter to cause some trouble to Ji Wenyi.

Xiao Chujing was playing with the seal.

I can’t kill Ji Wenyi for the time being, but I can give him a surprise.

At this time, Xiao Chujing didn't know that he was indirectly doing Ye Xiaoman a big favor and helping her complete the task smoothly.

Ye Xiaoman was taken back to the Prince's Mansion by Ji Wenyi.

She thought that today's play activity was over and she could go back to the palace.

【Jiaying: I woke up and found you were not there. Where did you go?】

【Jiaying: Ji Weiming is looking for you?】

She hurried back to find Jiaying and eat the second leaf of the marrow-cleansing grass.

Unexpectedly, Ji Wenyi refused to let him go.

He simply canceled all his plans, kicked open the door, and carried her into his dormitory.

"Let's pick up where we left off."

Ye Xiaoman pretended not to understand, "Your Highness, I'm tired."

These days, there aren't many sea kings who work as hard as she does for three hours every day.

Ji Wenyi put her on the couch, and she ran downstairs while he was coming up.

There was a whisk on the bedside table, which Ji Wenyi had taken from Ji Weiming. He picked it up, wrapped the whisk around Ye Xiaoman's waist, and brought her back.

He lay on his side on the couch, holding her in his arms.

He put his hand on her heart, grabbed an invitation card that Su Lingzhen had given her, pulled it out, threw it on the floor outside, and rubbed her.

He pushed his finger into her mouth and touched the small fangs on one side of her mouth.

Ye Xiaoman was not polite at all. She bit down hard like a small animal that was being held and looked very impatient.

Ji Wenyi didn't care. He learned to match the movements and pushed his long fingers forward several times.

She took out her finger, which was moist, and left several deep teeth marks on it.

"Sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

He held her face and turned it around, looking into her clear eyes.

Let's settle the score with her later: "How dare you agree to such an excessive request? You're asking for your own death."

Ye Xiaoman was unhappy. "It was you who first suggested we play games together. I didn't want to ruin your and Xiao Xianchang's fun, so I joined you. Why are you taking your anger out on me now?"

"Xiao Xianchang, you're calling me so affectionately," Ji Wenyi asked, "is it love at first sight?"

Ye Xiaoman's face was gripped by him so hard that the flesh on her face was pushed to the center of her facial features, making her look very funny. Despite this, she was still able to pout and squeeze out words with difficulty to make him angry.

"Yes, why don't you give me to him as a reward?"

Ji Wenyi was so angry that he laughed, "Xiao Chujing could have left his body intact, but after what you said, not a single bone remains of him."

"Tsk," Ye Xiaoman said, "I heard it with my own ears. You ordered people to grind his bones and scatter his ashes."

Seeing that she didn't even plead for Xiao Chujing, Ji Wenyi felt happy: "You little evildoer, you are so heartless and ungrateful. You were the one who killed Xiao Xianchang."

Ye Xiaoman pried his hands apart and said, "I won't take the blame for this."

The couch was spacious, so Ji Wenyi changed to lying flat.

"Come up."

Ye Xiaoman sat cross-legged beside him, frowning: "What are you doing?"

Ji Wenyi saw that she was heartless and thoughtless, open and clean.

I was secretly angry again.

She killed people and set fires, burned down other people's houses, and pushed others into the flames with her own hands, but she acted as if nothing had happened.

He couldn't forgive her.

"You don't understand anything."

"How to serve my father well in the future."

"...with Prince Rui."

He lied to her, "I will teach you."

Ye Xiaoman's expression became more honest, "Really?"

The whisk was still wrapped around Ye Xiaoman's waist. Ji Wenyi grabbed the handle and pulled it hard.

Ye Xiaoman sat on his waist.

Ji Wenyi has narrow and long starry eyes, which are moist and warm.

"Among the nobles, there is no one who is not good at riding a society."

"I will teach you how to ride a horse first."

Do you want to listen to the key words you said? I dare not separate those two words.

Ye Xiaoman's little face turned orange again.

Ji Wenyi hooked the jade bracelet on her wrist and threw down the bait, "If you learn it, I'll give you the bracelet as a reward."

Ye Xiaoman hesitated for less than a second and said, "I'll learn."

Ji Wenyi smiled, a gentle smile that matched his venomous nature, making him a genuine gentleman.

He liked to teach her personally, shape her into the way he liked, and make her always under his control.

From now on, everything she does is about him, and all her memories are about him.

He wanted to teach her well, but she just learned perfunctorily.

At the critical moment, he pretended to be innocent and played around, refused to cooperate, and knocked his hands away, saying that the senior sisters had taught him that this was a place where he could not move, and he waited for the opportunity to escape.

If you can't run away, just pretend to cry.

The bad girl knows how to advance and retreat in this kind of matter, and it only takes a few minutes to control him.

Ji Wenyi was completely helpless because of her. He liked to see her about to cry, but he couldn't bear to force her, and he was kept in suspense by her.

It's very uncomfortable.

Ye Xiaoman took off the whisk from her waist and threw it at Ji Wenyi.

She wanted to escape again, but saw Ji Wenyi using it to bring her back again, holding her calf and dragging her back. He treated her like a sandbag every time. She also had dignity, so she got angry and snatched it away.

When Ji Wenyi wanted to take it back, she hit his hand with the whisk.

Then another battle for the whisk broke out.

In the end, Ye Xiaoman was at a disadvantage due to her weak power and was pinned down by Ji Wenyi, the bastard, and was used as a drawing paper.

Painting with a whisk.

The two are playing around.

Suddenly a voice came from the sky, "Royal brother."

Ye Xiaoman seemed to have been hit in the acupoint.

She looked down at Ji Wenyi below.

Then will she continue to pursue Ji Wenyi?

The strategy is over.

Those who come with bad intentions will lose their lives at the very least, and their bones will be crushed to ashes at the worst. The life of this scumbag girl is also a life, so find a place to hide quickly!

She reasonably suspected that this was most likely arranged deliberately by Ji Wenyi.

He gave me a bracelet and an introductory course. When he was so generous, I knew he had bad intentions!

Poor people are easily deceived by small favors, and these men specifically targeted her shortcomings.

And she knew she would be fooled again next time, damn it.

Ji Wenyi was dressed in tatters, with his clothes untidy. He rarely behaved in such an improper manner.

He supported himself on the long couch and sat up.