Chapter 217 Brother, Give Her Back to Me
Ji Wenyi pinned a phoenix hairpin in her hair: "We should consummate our marriage sooner so that you can know that the feeling I give you is completely different."
Then you have to pull Ji Weiming over so that I can taste which one is better.
Ye Xiaoman just thought about it in her mind but didn't say it out loud.
Afraid that Ji Wenyi would explode.
Ji Wenyi helped Ye Xiaoman change into the new dress he bought.
He was just as obsessed with helping her change her clothes as before.
I like to take care of her myself and enjoy the feeling of being relied upon by her wholeheartedly.
Ye Xiaoman complained in her heart that if he traveled to the modern era, he would probably be a hardcore gamer of Dress Up Nikki.
No matter how much people complain, she cooperates obediently.
She had to create some ambiguous scenes, otherwise when Ji Weiming came later, he would think that she and Ji Wenyi were just friends.
However, Ji Weiming's movements were a bit slow.
She was only wearing the last piece of clothing, and he still hadn't seen anyone.
Ji Wenyi bit the bra strap on her back and pulled it gently.
The last of the fabric left her...
Ye Xiaoman covered her chest with the cloth that would not fall off, and Ji Wenyi turned her around.
She played the forehead-touching game with him once, and he also liked it.
He first pressed his forehead against hers, then rubbed her face tenderly.
Finally, ask her for a kiss.
She smiled and hid.
He kissed her soft hair.
"My love."
Give a kiss and say a word.
"I love you."
"Only love you."
"I only love you in this world."
…
Ji Weiming used the invisibility technique to hide his voice and walked directly into Ji Wenyi's bedroom.
He lifted the gauze curtain, walked around the screen, and saw this scene.
Under the brocade quilt on the bed, Ye Xiaoman's crystal white leg protruded from the edge of the quilt.
The black silk quilt was smooth, and the legs slid down the edge of the boat like snow against the dark night background, creating a strong visual contrast.
Soon, a big man's hand, one shade darker than Ye Xiaoman's skin color, grabbed her ankle and pulled her leg back.
Ye Xiaoman was lying face down with a quilt covering her back, on top of Ji Wenyi.
Ji Weiming lifted his spell, and the transparent shadow regained its solid form from top to bottom.
She saw Ji Weiming coming from the corner of her eye.
She calmly withdrew her gaze and pretended to be like Ji Wenyi, not noticing his arrival.
She began to lead Ji Wenyi to talk.
There is no emotion, it's all a trap.
She said sadly: "I still want to meet Ji Weiming..."
Ji Wenyi stroked her back: "Everything was fine, why are you talking about him again?"
Ye Xiaoman wiped the corner of her eye that was facing Ji Weiming with the back of her hand, looking like she was wiping away tears. "No matter what, I don't want to hurt him."
"I'll give him some beauties as compensation someday," Ji Wenyi said lightly, "I mentioned giving him beauties the other day, and he didn't seem to object."
Ye Xiaoman was surprised: "He is such a reckless person?"
Ji Weiming stood by the bed and listened quietly.
Listening to Ji Wenyi slandering him in every possible way in front of Ye Xiaoman.
When the truth came to him, he found his emotions unexpectedly calm.
Perhaps it’s because I’ve imagined related scenarios countless times.
Everything that happened yesterday replayed in my mind.
Ji Wenyi concealed the truth from him and secretly harassed Ye Xiaoman countless times, which annoyed Ye Xiaoman. Her maids took the risk of hinting the truth to him to relieve her worries, but he was ignorant of it.
Ji Wenyi humiliated him. He took Ye Xiaoman to participate in the hunting. Ye Xiaoman showed resistance, but he was still unaware. Ji Wenyi teased Ye Xiaoman in front of him with indecent words and actions, without any scruples.
Ji Wenyi fooled him, holding Ye Xiaoman and asking him to call her "Emperor's sister-in-law" through the curtain. Ji Wenyi laughed sarcastically. Now when he thought about it, it hurt him.
It's a pity that he was kept in the dark.
The guards knew, Prince Teng knew, most people in Kyoto knew, but he was the only one who knew nothing.
He also wanted to improve the relationship between Ji Wenyi and Ye Xiaoman.
I fantasize that my brother can live in peace with his future wife and be as close as family.
Scene after scene, thing after thing.
Ji Weiming felt that he was just a clown, hopelessly stupid.
He couldn't face Ye Xiaoman.
She asked him for help in a subtle way countless times.
He could imagine how heartbroken Ye Xiaoman felt when she heard him calling her "sister-in-law" through the curtain. No wonder, no wonder, he didn't hear any response that day.
She was afraid that if she answered even one word, her voice would choke.
Her recent indifference to him turned out to be due to her deep disappointment in him.
The figures of the heartbroken Ye Xiaoman that day and the tearful Ye Xiaoman at this moment overlapped.
Even though she was humiliated by Ji Wenyi in dishevel, her soul was wailing all the time.
——Save me.
"I'm sorry I'm late."
I will take you away at all costs.
Towards the future we promised.
Ji Weiming's heart was broken.
The fragments of the heart turned into countless sharp arrows, igniting bottomless hatred and shooting towards Ji Wenyi!
"Ji Wenyi, get up."
Only then did Ji Wenyi realize that Ji Weiming had secretly entered his bedroom.
Whenever he was alone with Ye Xiaoman, he would cut off all communication with the outside world in order to accompany her well. In addition, this time Ji Weiming used a top-level invisibility magic weapon, which caught him off guard.
Ji Wenyi wrapped Ye Xiaoman's robe tightly around him, frowned, and ordered, "Get out!"
Ji Weiming's voice rose, "Draw your sword!"
With Ji Weiming as the center, a powerful north wind gathered.
The ornaments and floor tiles in the palace were blown away by the strong wind, the porcelain shattered, the gauze curtains were torn into strips, and the ground and walls cracked inch by inch.
Eventually, even the roof was blown off.
Ji Weiming was so emotionally unstable that the hibiscus jade crown that held his hair fell off, and his long, inky hair danced wildly in the wind.
He had lost his composure, and a magic sword emitting a faint indigo glow appeared in his palm.
He held the magic sword in his hand, walked quickly over, raised the sword and slashed down at Ji Wenyi.
Ji Wenyi held Ye Xiaoman in his arms and dodged Ji Weiming's fatal sword.
He put Ye Xiaoman down and told her, "Find a place to hide."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Xiaoman had already slipped away.
He ran out of the bedroom.
Run to a safe place and look back, boom!
The palace collapsed.
In the ruins, Ji Wenyi and Ji Weiming stood opposite each other.
“Give it back to me!”
Ji Weiming roared and rushed towards Ji Wenyi with his sword again.
All his resentment and hatred erupted today!
Ji Wenyi, after listening to his words and observing his appearance, he did not feel the slightest remorse for the evil deeds committed by his own brother.
From childhood to adulthood, my brother has always been given priority in everything.
He gave up the throne, the power, and the inheritance of martial arts. Now, even Ji Wenyi wants to snatch his woman.
Ji Wenyi was just born a little earlier than him.
Why!
"Give her back to me!"
Ji Wenyi fastened his belt, wearing only a white undershirt and a dark purple outer robe. He looked at Ji Weiming who had fallen into madness, frowned, and summoned his life sword.
He usually just conjured up a chessboard and chess pieces to fight with, just for the sake of elegance.
He rarely used his sword except in life-or-death situations.
As the crown prince, he rarely encountered a moment when he had to risk his life. This was the first time he was forced to draw his sword.
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