Ji Yuqi suddenly bit his lip.
His eyes subconsciously swept across the fingerprint lock.
If I remember correctly, every time the Pei residence’s housekeeper helped her open the master bedroom door, he would use a magnetic card to swipe it.
And this first-class maid was able to use her own fingerprint to open Pei Yucheng's bedroom.
I don’t know why, but Ji Yuqi immediately felt wronged and depressed.
Bubbles kept coming out.
At noon, Ji Yuqi accompanied Ji Niancheng back from the sniper range. When they returned to their room to change clothes, the Pei residence’s housekeeper saw that she was always locked outside, so he said respectfully: "Madam, according to the rules of the Pei residence, the bedroom unlocking fingerprint requires the consent of the head of the family. I will ask the young master for your permission later, and then send someone to collect your fingerprint information immediately."
Although Ji Yuqi said that he didn't need it at that time, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of anticipation in his heart.
After all, she lives in it.
It would be really inconvenient if I couldn't open the door.
However, it was almost four in the afternoon and still no movement.
Ji Yuqi wasn't sure whether the housekeeper of Pei's residence forgot to ask Pei Yucheng, or whether that bastard simply didn't agree to have her fingerprints recorded.
"Madam, are you coming in?!" The maid saw Ji Yuqi standing at the door of the master bedroom for a long time without any intention of going in, so she reminded him, "I just ironed the young master's clothes in the laundry room. I have to hang them up as soon as possible, otherwise they will wrinkle again."
Ji Yuqi turned around and went downstairs.
With a sense of anger.
Every servant has a fingerprint code, but she doesn't.
What the hell.
Ji Yuqi was on the second and third floors, and met Pei Yucheng and Pei Quyan at the corner of the stairs who were going upstairs together.
The two were discussing the guests for tomorrow's sacrificial ceremony.
Seeing Ji Yuqi coming down the stairs angrily with red eyes, Pei Quyan was stunned for a moment, then asked in a gentle tone: "Xiaoqi, what's wrong with you?!"
Ji Yuqi didn't even dare to raise his eyes.
Afraid that I would cry.
She lowered her eyebrows, responded casually to Pei Quyan, and went downstairs directly.
Looking at her somewhat flustered back, Pei Quyan raised his eyebrows towards Pei Yucheng and gestured with his chin, "Aren't you going to go and comfort her quickly?! Next time we play chess, remember to give in more often. Look, you've made people so angry that they're about to cry."
"..." Pei Yucheng stood at the corner, not moving. He just raised his eyelids coldly and glanced downstairs...
…
Ji Niancheng only slept for half an hour before he was awakened by Nanny Wang.
Ji Niancheng was naturally unhappy because he didn't get enough sleep.
Although he didn't cry, his little mouth was pouted and he lay in bed, looking pitiful.
Nanny Wang patiently coaxed Ji Niancheng for a long time, but Ji Niancheng showed no intention of getting out of bed.
"Young Prince, a servant just passed on a message asking you to try on your formal attire immediately," Nanny Wang said. "Once the sacrificial festival is over tomorrow, you will have the most legitimate status in the Pei family. You will be the crown prince of the six great families of Jingcheng, ranking first. Therefore, even the most formal attire must be done according to the rules, and there cannot be any mistakes."
"Just because I have an official identity in the Pei family, can I protect my mother?!"
"..." Nanny Wang was stunned for a moment, seemingly unable to understand what Ji Niancheng meant by this sudden remark. She simply agreed, "Of course, in the Pei family, the most prestigious status besides the head of the family is the orthodox direct descendant. As long as you hold the position of Crown Prince, you will naturally be able to protect Madam."
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