Chapter 366 Kneel down! It scared her.

When Ji Qingrong saw the people in the room, she cried out, and was about to bow to the worried-looking Prince Yong and the holding-your-breath Princess Qingyun with her big belly.

Ji Qingwu coughed.

Prince Yong immediately stood up and said, "I have something else to do, so I won't stay any longer." He stared at Ji Qingwu and said, "If the princess needs to see me, just send someone to look for me."

Qingyun also stood up and walked over to support Ji Qingrong affectionately.

"Cousin, do you and I need these empty formalities? Come and sit down. Looking at the month, you should be giving birth soon."

Ji Qingrong had never received such a warm reception from Princess Qingyun before. She suppressed her surprise and responded with a smile.

"It will take more than a month."

Ji Qingwu sat next to his eldest sister with a faint smile on his face, looking at Ji Qingrong with shining eyes, as if he couldn't see enough.

If Qingyun and outsiders hadn't been present, Ji Qingrong would really want to touch her face.

Ji Qingwu asked, "Big sister, what do you want to talk to me about?"

She lowered her eyes to look at her stomach, her eyes slightly widened: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ji Qingrong said, "I'm not feeling unwell. I'm fine." She whispered, "Something happened at home. Come home with me."

When Ji Qingwu heard that there was something going on at home, his eyes widened and he became nervous.

Since the last time she returned home, Mrs. Qiao drove her out and the mother and daughter have not had any contact since then.

"Did something happen to mom?"

Otherwise, how could he have alarmed his pregnant elder sister and even went to the Wei family to look for her.

Ji Qingrong said: "Let's talk about it on the way back."

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Ji family.

Ji Qingwu followed Ji Qingrong into the mansion one after the other, but they were not heading towards Qiao's Anjuyuan.

Instead, it is Madam Ji’s Shou’an Hall.

When she reached the door, Ji Qingrong came back to her senses and saw her fifth sister stopped at the bottom of the stairs. She stopped and waved to Ji Qingwu.

"take it easy."

Ji Qingwu took a deep breath and nodded.

There was a harmonious scene in Shou'an Hall.

Before I even entered the door, I heard Madam Ji's happy laughter from the bottom of her heart.

Mrs. Wu from the second house and Ji Qingyuan were both there, but this time Ji Qingyuan sat at the last seat in compliance and did not sit next to the old lady.

There was someone else sitting next to Madam Ji.

Even the usually serious Qiao had a smile on his face when he looked at the person at the top.

At this time, the servants came to report that the eldest girl had returned.

Qiao smiled and looked towards the door: "Master, Qingrong is back."

Ji Bolian nodded, his eyes fixed not far away.

Chun Xing helped Ji Qingrong into the house first. The Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery had already received the news that her father was going to return home.

Ji Qingrong dressed up in a brocade dress embroidered with colorful flowers and butterflies, which made her look extremely good and her face looked round and rosy. At first glance, one could tell that she was living a good life after her marriage.

Ji Bolian saw that behind the eldest daughter, there was a girl in simple blue clothes. Judging from her clothes, she was not as bright and beautiful as the servants in the marquis's mansion.

Ji Qingrong bowed first and greeted her grandmother. Then she looked at Ji Bolian and said with tears in her eyes, "Father."

Ji Bolian said with a straight face, "Why are you crying? You don't look like the wife of a prince at all."

Qiao retracted her gaze from the person behind Ji Qingrong and said, "Qingrong, you are pregnant, and your father is worried that you will hurt yourself by crying."

Ji Bolian said calmly: "Sit down and talk."

Ji Qingwu was the only one standing in the room. With no one blocking her sight, she raised her eyes and looked directly at the middle-aged man sitting upright on the throne.

Even though he had a beard, one could tell that he must have had a delicate face when he was young. His facial features were not particularly handsome, but his eyes did not have the turbidity of older people; they were still clear and bright.

This is her father.

Ji Qingwu was observing intently, and it was different from what she expected in her heart...

The old man who is conservative, loyal to the emperor and patriotic, and who is willing to spend all his wealth and sacrifice his life for the country is quite different.

At the same time, Ji Bolian was also looking at her, his brows furrowed and the corners of his mouth visibly drooped.

Mrs. Qiao retracted the smile on her face. Although the couple had not been together for a long time, she knew that Ji Bolin's expression at this moment showed dissatisfaction.

She said, "Master, this is Qingwu."

Then he winked at Ji Qingwu and said, "Qingwu, go sit next to your sister. Don't stand."

But Ji Qingwu didn't move at all, standing there like a wooden stake.

Ji Bolian was not so kind to Ji Qingrong. Even though the person in front of him was his youngest daughter, he started to scold her.

"Is this the attitude that children should have when meeting their parents and elders?"

Qiao explained: "Xiaowu may not have reacted yet. She has been away for so many years——"

Ji Bolian said, "You've been away for so many years, and now you're back, right? Is this how you teach her the rules?"

After a few words, Qiao lowered his head.

Ji Qingyuan advised: "Uncle, please don't be angry. Fifth sister has always been like this, even..."

As she spoke, she covered her lips with a handkerchief and lowered her head, as if she had said something she shouldn't have.

"Lian what? Tell me." Ji Bolian's face darkened.

Ji Qingyuan said in embarrassment: "Even my grandmother was once made sick by her."

Madam Ji didn't say anything, but Nanny Feng beside her sighed deeply, confirming that what Ji Qingyuan said was true.

Ji Qingwu did not argue, nor did he look at the people who were putting on a show. He just looked at him.

Ji Bolian could not tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. He could not suppress his anger when he thought about the time when he was away from home and his elderly mother had even become sick because of her anger.

“Kneel down!”

Ji Qingwu's eyebrows twitched.

Unexpectedly, after waiting for so long, the first words her father said to her were these two words.

Ask her to kneel down.

Ji Qingwu's lips curved slightly.

Qiao said anxiously, "Master."

Ji Qingrong also said, "Dad, Fifth Sister came back specially to see you, you will scare her like this."

Ji Bolian slapped the armrest of the chair vigorously and said, "Where did she come from? Did she come back from Wei's family?"

"The fifth young lady of the Ji family has not only attracted a lot of attention in Lin'an, but has become famous all over the world. I dare not recognize such a daughter."

Ji Qingwu lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Even if Ji Qingyuan hadn't said that, Ji Bolian wouldn't have had a good impression of her.

Qiao said: "This is all in the past, Xiaowu has already realized his mistake."

Ji Bolian also directed his anger at Qiao, saying, "A loving mother often spoils her child. She is like this because you spoiled her!"

Madam Ji came out to administer justice and said, "Bolian, your wife has worked hard at home for so many years, so you can feel at ease outside. Don't let Ruying feel disappointed."

The old lady brought the conflict back to Ji Qingwu: "This child has a stubborn temper and no one can control him."

Hearing his old mother's words, Ji Bolian turned his head and took a sip of tea to clear his mind.

Ji Qingwu, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke.