Chapter 727: Beating up his younger brother (for the "take a shit and don't forget to pass the paper man" extra chapter)



Chapter 727: Beating up his younger brother (for the "take a shit and don't forget to pass the paper man" extra chapter)

The muscles on the face of the God Clan man twitched. He had just had a drink with his guard brothers recently. This matter was not a big secret to Ji Wenyi's attendants.

The latest news about Queen Abao, I heard she is local...

The God Clan member agreed immediately, "Yes."

Xiao Chujing said, "After you find her, please send a letter for me."

Xiao Chujing gave a brocade bag to the people of the God Clan. Inside was a photo stone, which intercepted Ji Wenyi's nonsense about coveting Ye Xiaoman last night.

He wanted to disrupt Ji Wenyi's marriage.

When Xiao Chujing sent this letter, he was actually a little hesitant. The old lady that Ji Wenyi admired was over 70 years old and her heart could not stand the stimulation. Ji Wenyi's fickleness might anger his beloved.

He had tactfully enclosed a few fast-acting heart pills with the letter, hoping they wouldn't cause too much harm to the old man.

It was dawn. Ji Weiming had been awake all night, planning how to break free from Ji Wenyi's control. The door was kicked open. Ji Weiming, sitting on the futon, raised his head and saw Ji Wenyi striding in.

Ji Weiming was surprised. It was the first time since he was a child that he saw Ji Wenyi's face look so angry.

Ji Wenyi's cheeks were bruised and there was a black mark under his eyes. He walked up to Ji Weiming, who was pulled up from the mat by his collar.

In the next breath, Ji Weiming was grabbed by the throat and pressed against the wall by him.

The back of his head and back hit the hard wall, and Ji Weiming frowned.

Ji Wenyi's eyes were filled with murderous intent. "Did you know that Abao and Jiaying were having an affair?"

When Ji Weiming heard this, he was furious. He pulled Ji Wenyi's hand away and the two brothers confronted each other.

"Ji Wenyi, be careful with your words. What do you mean by an affair? It was Jiaying who was harassing her unilaterally."

"One-sided entanglement?" Ji Wenyi was stunned for a moment, then immediately flew into a rage, "You actually hid it from me?"

Ji Weiming touched his bruised neck, coughed, and smiled gleefully: "Jiaying found out about you? He came up to you and showed off, didn't he?"

Ji Wenyi said: "I have issued an order for the arrest of Jiaying. He will be killed sooner or later."

Ji Weiming said sarcastically, "Your Majesty, you are so courageous. If I had known this, I would not have tolerated Jiaying for so long."

Ji Wenyi felt more and more angry when he looked at Ji Weiming, the idiot. Ji Weiming probably didn't know how Ye Xiaoman had deceived him.

"madness."

With a sullen face, he kicked Ji Weiming in the abdomen. Ji Weiming groaned and bent down, blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. The wall collapsed and Ji Weiming fell among the rubble in the garden. The guards stayed away and no one dared to stop them.

Ji Weiming removed the stone that was pressing on his body and sat up. He was wearing a loose Taoist robe, and his Taoist bun was scattered after being hit by Ji Wenyi. He looked at Ji Wenyi with a mocking smile, and there was blood between his teeth.

Ji Wenyi stood in the corridor and looked down at Ji Weiming.

"Prince Rui is in a good mood? I think you will cry soon after hearing the news I bring you."

Ji Wenyi didn't beat around the bush and told Ji Weiming directly.

"My Xiangla Ji Tuibao, your Ye..." Ji Wenyi got angry again when he said this. The name Ye Xiaoman made up for Ji Weiming, at least the surname was real.

He took a slow, deep breath.

"She deceived you and me. Her true identity is Ye Xiaoman from the Qing Dynasty."

Ji Weiming gradually became silent.

Ji Wenyi asked, "Did you already know her when you visited Emperor Zhengzong of Qing on my behalf?"

Ji Weiming lowered his head and said, "Yes."

Ji Wenyi said, "I remember Jiaying went with you?"

Ji Weiming sneered, "Indeed, the prince and Jiaying knew her long before you did. If we were to sort by first come, first served, where would you rank, brother?"

Ji Wenyi said, "...Since you've already met 'Ye Xiaoman', why do you think she's 'Ye Zhishui'?"

Ji Weiming: "Zhishui said that she and Ye Xiaoman are master and apprentice, and because they have some blood relationship, they look alike."

Ji Wenyi almost wanted to pour out the water in Ji Weiming's brain, "You also believe such a clumsy lie?"

Ji Weiming said: "I believe everything she says. Isn't trust the foundation of love?"

Ji Wenyi laughed out of anger, "Does she trust you then?"

Ji Wenyi cruelly wanted to drag everyone into hell, "Ji Weiming, she didn't even tell you her true identity. She doesn't have you in her heart at all."

Ji Weiming was speechless.

His royal brother is used to being high and mighty. In life, he only asks for and commands things, and the whole world does its best to satisfy his desires. It must be difficult for him to consider things from the perspective of others.

Ji Weiming simply didn't get up. He sat down in the ruins of the broken wall and reasoned with his arrogant brother.

Ji Weiming said softly, "I think she has her own reasons."

Ji Wenyi looked at him disdainfully without replying. Ji Weiming felt that Ji Wenyi was both looking at him to make fun of him and, at the same time, straining every nerve in his hearing to catch his words, like a drowning man trying to grab something as driftwood.

Why didn’t he think Ji Wenyi’s breakdown was so funny before? It really made him laugh to death.

"At that time, she was just a marginalized cultivator in the Qingzheng Sect, a fake five-spiritual root cultivator. No one was optimistic about her and she was someone that anyone in the sect could exploit."

"She's working as a spiritual herb restorer. If she doesn't use a pseudonym, her talent could easily be exploited by the sect as a public resource. For this reason, I'm not angry that she used a pseudonym to deceive me."

Ji Weiming only felt that Ye Xiaoman was lovable. She had worked so hard to survive. Her dantian with the pseudo five spiritual roots could only store very little spiritual energy. She had to empty her dantian over and over again every day to save a spiritual herb and earn a little money.

"When I first met her, I was just a stranger to her. She had no need or obligation to open up to me and tell me everything about herself."

Ji Wenyi was silent for a moment, then continued, "She later became familiar with you, but she never told you her real name. She had always used her fake name to deceive you."

She used several aliases and made up as many names as she could.

Ji Weiming said: "Is it necessary? What I care about is her as a person. Is her identity and name important to me?"

Ji Wenyi asked incredulously, "Why is it not important?"

Deliberately concealing one's identity, deceiving, and inducing. A married woman who deliberately conceals her marriage status and falls in love with an unmarried young man, no matter how genuine the feelings are, cannot escape the suspicion of malicious fraud.

"Royal brother, you..."

Ji Weiming shook his head, his figure elegant and his smile gentle as the wind.

The Taoist's pointed eyes curved slightly, and the jade hairpin in his hair reflected the sunlight, casting a faint shadow on the bridge of his nose. Although he was wearing the simplest Taoist robe and plain crown, he gave people the impression of being as gentle and graceful as jade.

"You're obsessed."

"I only love her for who she is. No matter how you slander her today, I only believe in the woman I see."

Ji Wenyi was somewhat convinced by Ji Weiming.

By the same token, Ye Xiaoman offended him at the beginning, and later when she came to the Divine Realm as an undercover agent, she also had her own reasons for having to use a fake identity to deceive him.

Whether she loved him or hated him, even if she had no feelings for him at all, those days when they faced each other morning and night, embracing each other on the same pillow, and walking together, were real events...

Stop.

He must not be infected by Ji Weiming's love brain.

Ji Wenyi tried not to be distracted by Ji Weiming and mentioned his biggest concern: "She has someone outside, Xiao Chujing."

Ji Weiming looked at the scars on the face of his brother, who always paid the most attention to his image, and guessed about what Ji Wenyi had experienced last night. It was probably that Xiao Chujing said some hurtful words in front of Ji Wenyi.

Ji Weiming was different from Ji Wenyi. Even if Xiao Chu danced in front of him, he would remain indifferent.

He has his own way of sticking to.

"My Royal Brother has been shut away in his own seclusion for too long. Hasn't he been exposed to any gossip from the outside world?"

Ji Weiming used to do dirty work for Ji Wenyi. Ji Weiming and the secret guards would check the identities of everyone Ji Wenyi came into contact with, so the information he had was broader and more diverse than that of ordinary people.

"I'm so busy, I'm just looking at the intelligence you guys submit."

Ji Weiming said: "Xiao Chujing is nothing to be feared. Everyone knows that Emperor Sword is just a lapdog in front of Nameless Sword."

After Ji Weiming mentioned this, Ji Wenyi finally remembered the rumors about Xiao Chujing in the world. The perspective of a bootlicker is different from that of ordinary people. If you throw him a bone, he will treat it as a treasure and show it off to others.

His anger subsided quickly.

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