Chapter 866: The Prince of the Duke's Mansion vs. the Black Lotus Daughter 8
Ji Shiting kicked Ji Yunhuan who was kneeling on the ground and said arrogantly: "You only know how to make Daddy angry, it's useless! Thanks to me for making Daddy happy, otherwise you would have been whipped!"
"Listen carefully, Brother Wenyuan is my fiancé, you are not allowed to marry him! Look at you, you are so coquettish, who are you pretending to be weak for? You are also not allowed to flirt with Brother Wenyuan, if I find out, I will punish you!"
Ji Yunhuan wanted it more than she could ask for, and immediately said, "I will never snatch anything my sister likes. Even if my sister doesn't want someone she likes anymore, it's not my turn."
"It's only right for a sister to give way to a younger sister. Of course I will listen to you and stay away from Mr. Zhao!"
Ji Shiting stared at Ji Yunhuan for a while, but couldn't see any flaws in him. He still looked like a coward who was easy to bully.
She snorted coldly and was finally satisfied.
Ji Yunhuan should not have been reborn. It turns out that she is the one and only chosen one!
In the last century, Yun Huan married Zhao Wenyuan and was held in the palm of Zhao Wenyuan's hand. Later, Zhao Wenyuan held a high position. He not only asked for a royal decree for Ji Yunhuan, but even made an exception and granted a royal decree to Ji Yunhuan's mother who had no name or status, and rebuilt her tomb. This shows Zhao Wenyuan's deep affection for Ji Yunhuan.
In this life, this deep affection belongs to her!
She can also bring glory to her mother and make the Ji family prosper!
Ji Shiting left surrounded by her maids. Ji Changmao waved his hand impatiently, "You should go down too. Stay at home and prepare for your wedding. Don't have any unnecessary thoughts!"
Ji Yunhuan's legs were numb and no one came to support her. She pushed herself up against the floor, which affected the wound on her back. Before she could do anything, Daxian was already crying out in pain.
Mi Xue rushed in and quickly helped the young lady out.
In this main courtyard, every time the young lady comes, she is tortured and cannot rest in peace even if she is injured.
The master and servant supported each other and returned to their own courtyard. Mi Xue stayed up late in the courtyard and said angrily, "The Second Miss deliberately ruined your marriage. She definitely has no good intentions!"
"Mr. Zhao's family is a little poor, but if you marry him, you will at least be his wife. The Ji family is of higher status, so he won't dare to treat you harshly. It can be considered a good marriage, which is better than being tortured in the Ji family."
"This time it's ruined, the master is angry and doesn't care, from now on I can only be randomly promised by the lady as a concubine! Oh! It would be great if Mr. Shen could marry Miss, Mr. Shen has Miss in his heart, he eagerly sent someone to deliver medicine, he will definitely treat Miss well in the future."
Ji Yunhuan was sitting by the window. There were a few handwritten books on the old desk, which covered up the mottled marks on the table. It looked elegant.
The windows are covered with old cloth. Although it is simple, the various colors put together are harmonious. Adding a few touches of green makes it quite interesting.
The window was lightless, so Ji Yunhuan opened it and washed his hands carefully before opening the envelope and looking at it carefully.
The corners of her mouth involuntarily curled up into a smile, her eyes were full of joy, the shadows of the trees were rustling outside the window, the spring was in full bloom, and the beauty was like a painting!
Yun Ye was stunned!
He obviously despised the Ji family's shabby appearance, and Ji Yunhuan's small courtyard was even more dilapidated, but he thought everything was good, even the broken wood that supported the table legs was carved with patterns, which looked very beautiful!
Ji Yunhuan should smile like this, gently and tenderly, making people happy just by looking at her!
"Mr. Shen also gave me a copybook of calligraphy, but unfortunately I don't have a good pen or ink, so I wasted his good intentions."
Ji Yunhuan put the calligraphy copybook at the bottom. She didn't have the leisure to practice calligraphy, and the pens and ink were expensive. With that time, she might as well embroider more things and sell them for money.
Yun Ye floated above Ji Yunhuan's head and read the letter together, feeling extremely disgusted.
[He has the nerve to comment on your handwriting. I think his handwriting is not very good. He just copied others. It is very boring. He has no style or characteristics of his own. It is just the same as others! ]
Ji Yunhuan carefully folded the letter and put it in a small box.
[Shen Shen studied under a great scholar, and his handwriting is upright and righteous, so he can't be that bad, right? I can only write, but I can't say I have any calligraphy attainments. Master Shen is qualified to teach me.]
A cool breeze came over her, and Ji Yunhuan felt all the hairs on her body stand up. She felt something entering her body.
She picked up the pen on the table, dipped it in ink, and wrote a poem on the paper.
This was her masterpiece that she was going to present at the banquet and make a splash, but in the end it was locked in a drawer and never saw the light of day.
[How do you know my poems? No, what did you do? This is not my handwriting! What did you do to my body? Are you going to take my body?]
[Please spare my life, Immortal! I know I live a miserable life and get bullied every day. Immortal has suffered with me, but I still don’t want to die! I will buy meat every day so that Immortal will not starve or suffer. Immortal, please don’t kill me…]
Ji Yunhuan's face was filled with fear. He huddled in the chair with his arms folded. He looked pitiful, with tears in his eyes. He still looked like someone who was easy to bully.
Yun Ye came out of Ji Yunhuan's body, scratched his head, and felt a little embarrassed.
[I just want to show you my handwriting. Is it much better than that of the person surnamed Shen? ]
[Don’t be afraid, I just borrowed your body. When you were asleep, I borrowed your body to move around. Don’t cry. I didn’t do anything. I was just reading a book when I was bored. I saw the poem in the book. I think it’s well written.]
[Aiya, I am an immortal, not a demon. I won’t bully you. I am not hiding it from you on purpose. I am just afraid of scaring you.]
Ji Yunhuan finally smiled and whispered, "I know that the immortal is a good person, and the immortal's calligraphy is also good. I will collect it well."
Mi Xue brought in the medicine, and Ji Yunhuan drank it all up. It was very bitter, but there was no candied fruit, so he could only drink more water and rinse his mouth.
Yun Ye's face wrinkled. He hated taking medicine the most in his life!
After finding snow and grinding ink, Ji Yunhuan picked up his pen to write a reply to Chen Shen.
She wrote very carefully, first greeting Censor Shen, then thanking Master Shen for helping her repair her mother's tomb, without a single lingering word, even if it fell into the hands of outsiders, it would be fine.
[Your handwriting is round and cute, quite childish]
Ji Yunhuan almost laughed out loud and had a conversation with the immortal in his heart.
[My mother asked a teacher to teach my sister, and I hid under the wall to listen. The teacher knew that there was a concubine's daughter in the mansion, and my mother couldn't bear it, so in order to pretend to be virtuous, he let me study and practice calligraphy with her]
[I can only rely on my brain to remember, and use branches to scratch on the ground. I have very little ink, paper, and inkstone, so naturally it cannot compare to the calligraphy of the immortals.]
The letter was written, with a few ink spots and traces of erasures on the paper. Ji Yunhuan copied it carefully again, let it dry, and stuffed it into an envelope.
"Mi Xue, find a way to send it to Young Master Zhao, even if it costs a little silver."
Mi Xue whispered, "It's not easy to deliver a letter. Miss, is this all you wrote? Most of it is greetings to Censor Shen. Miss has been forced to this point. Don't you want to ask for Mr. Shen's help?"
Ji Yunhuan rinsed the brush and said calmly, "If he is interested, he will find out and come to ask for marriage by all means. If he is not interested, what is the point of writing more? It will only give people something to talk about."
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