1695 first-born daughter 37

Was it an illusion Xia Ling and JI yuan felt that his behavior was getting more and more... ...

A peach and a plum did not speak, but they formed their own foundation.

"fourth brother, the capital is getting more and more chaotic. " Xia Ling sighed softly.

Ji Yuan: "Let's not talk about this. You are a daughter of a concubine, and we are on top of you. When will we need you to think so much? "

"Big Brother must be controlling your actions because he is afraid that you will act recklessly. Don't think so much and hurt your feelings. "

Since Ji Yuan said so, Ji Xingchen must also think so. Therefore, she could not do anything right now.

It would be best if she didn't cause any trouble.

"How can I hurt my relationship with him? Brother and sister? " Xia Ling rested her Chin on her hand.

She was dressed like a woman and looked a little more comfortable than a young girl. She was dressed in apricot-colored clothes and looked soft and gentle. Her crescent-like face looked extremely beautiful.

It wasn't that Ji Yuan had never seen a woman before. This young girl was still a woman, so he could tell at a glance.

"A girl who doesn't mean what she says. " Ji Yuan glanced at her again.

If she really didn't like Ji Xingchen, how did JI Luoqing end up with Ji Xingchen as husband and wife?

Big Brother was dark-bellied, and the girl was quite cute.

He had never thought that they would be quite a good match together.

Thinking of them and thinking of himself, Ji Yuan actually felt a little envious.

The three-month period was over, and Gu Wuwei had accomplished his task. He was leaving the capital today, and he was also going to end his womanly clothes and return to the Gu residence.

He had finally obtained a good friend, and in the future... ...

It would probably be very difficult to see him again.

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Xia Ling returned from Ji Yuan's place.

As soon as she entered the star courtyard, she felt that the atmosphere in the star courtyard was not quite right.

She looked up and saw the man in black robes sitting alone on the bed with a scroll in his hand, as if he was flipping through something.

Xia Ling paused and noticed the books Ji Xingchen was reading. Her face heated up and she immediately quickened her pace.

These books were not proper books. Sometimes, those scholars would like to do what she liked, and they would also write some romantic jokes.

In this day and age, there was no one to sweep away pornography, and the books were directly for her to read, so Xia Ling also liked to read these exciting little plots, so there was no explicit prohibition.

However..

She could read them, but it was not good for Ji Xingchen to see them.

"Big Brother, why are you back so early today? " Xia Ling quickly walked up and snatched the books away from Ji Xingchen's hands.

Her gaze swept over the maids who were silent as cicadas in winter.

The maids were bold enough to finally come up and take the book that Xia Ling handed over. They put it into the box together with the ones beside them and placed them in the corner of the room.

"If you don't come back, how would you know that all the books you've been reading these days are these kinds of books? " Ji Xingchen frowned and said slowly.

His tone was very normal, but Xia Ling could hear the reproach in it.

"Oh? If I don't read these kinds of books, what kind do I read? 'Girl Ring' or 'girl rule' . Big Brother, do you expect me to stay at home all my life to look after my husband and raise my children? " Xia Ling raised her eyebrows and spoke quickly.

She was not a person without a temper. Just because she did not usually provoke him did not mean that she was afraid of him.

Other than meeting him, she did not care about him. In the past few days, the number of times he had shown his face could be counted on one hand.

Why did he have to disturb her every time they met She was also pampered and spoiled. If she did not go out to beat people or cause trouble, Ji Xingchen should have kowtowed to this sky full of Gods and Buddhas long ago.

She had restrained herself for too long. Even Ji Xingchen had forgotten how arrogant and unruly the original owner's personality was?

Xia Ling's heart was filled with resentment.

Ji Xingchen did not touch her at night. When she went over to hug him, he was as holy as a Buddha. He would rather take a shower of cold water than be close to her.

In any case, he had lost face. What was there to be afraid of if they quarreled She still had the entire JI family behind her.