Wen Xuan stood there and read the letter. Chen Yao was too curious and came up to take a look. However, Wen Xuan noticed it and glanced at him. Chen Yao quickly took two steps back and looked around, as if he was about to peek at him.

Chen Yao felt that he had changed.

The cold and cold personality trained in Tianwen Villa was maintained by the Third Young Master for three years, and when she met Miss Ji and her maid, she changed.

As a killer secret guard, he was actually curious about the letter that Miss Ji wrote to his grandfather...

If you want to get thirty whips in Tianwen Villa, just the action just now.

Chen Yao didn't dare to stay any longer and left the door.

Wen Xuan sat down and looked at the letter. Although the handwriting was not very beautiful, it was not ugly. It was very different from Ji Qingning's handwriting he had seen.

But he has never seen Ji Qingning's real handwriting yet. Her wrist was not injured. She could paint and apply needles. He didn't believe that a person with such talented skills would look so ugly.

The letter is placed on the table, and you can see clearly without picking it up with a glance.

The corners of the mouth unconsciously rose, and the mood was unprecedentedly good.

He must have been burned by the pharmacy because he accidentally burned the pharmacy. In order to give Li Xuanjian an explanation, he encouraged Li Xuanjian's secret guard to beat him up. He didn't want to treat him like that. Then after the man left, he gave him a prescription for ointment and wrote him a letter expressing his feelings.

Wen Xuan was making a fool of himself, and Ji Qingning took the little maid to pick up shops. He picked two shops with a normal and moderate size in the area. He paid the money easily and collected the house deeds.

I bought the shop, and the Zhuangzi and Liangtian couldn't find anyone for a while. Ji Qingning thought about it and asked Wen Xuan's secret guard to do this. She prepared two hundred acres of fertile land for Ji Qingyan and bought a four-entry farm. It should be almost the same. After all, the dowry received from the Zhou family is in Ji Qingyan's hands. Added together, the dowry is rich enough.

When it was almost lunch, the little maid would have said she would have eaten outside, but now it is different. First, Ji Qingning is pregnant and is prone to vomiting. She can eat outside. What if she vomits outside, it is better to be careful. Second, it is the craftsmanship of the imperial chef Uncle Li, which is not comparable to that of a restaurant chef. She eats better and saves money when she goes home. She is stupid and eats outside.

Besides, the Prince of Dongping and others came over and saw Ji Qingning taking his little maid through the alley, preparing to say hello and go for a meal, but I thought about it and let it go.

Ji Qingning was already terminally ill and needed to rest. They were always noisy when speaking and doing things. They didn't have to let him add frost to the snow. It would be better to stay away from them. They were self-aware, and several of them went to Hongxing Tower for lunch.

Besides, Ji Qingning returned to the courtyard. When the maid from the courtyard saw it, she said, "Young master is back. Uncle Li has already prepared the food. Should you eat it now, or later?"

The little maid replied, "Take it now."

The girl was pitiful. She vomited all the food in the morning, so she just leaned on some fruits to support her. In addition, she had been walking around for so long and was already hungry.

However, although Mr. Wen San didn't know that the girl was pregnant with his child, his concern for the girl was obvious to all. When the girl came back from the academy, she sent so many fruits. She came up in the morning. The girl couldn't finish her eating, and was afraid of wasting her, so she gave her a lot of them to the maids and servants in the yard, but they were so happy.

This is the fruit of tribute, which can only be eaten by the nobles in the palace. Even the princes and marquis of their family are hard to eat. They were sent to the Ji family and were reluctant to leave, but they didn't expect that they could even eat the fruit of tribute in just a few days. The taste... was enough for them to show off for many years.

Not only fruit, but also the food cooked by the imperial chef, they can also taste it. They eat well, live well, and work very vigorously. The only bad thing is that there is too little work in the courtyard, and you can't do it without robbing it.

Ji Qingning returned to the house. As soon as she sat down, the window moved over there. When she looked over, Wen Xuan came in.

Seeing Wen Xuan coming in directly with the face that was causing trouble, Ji Qingning wondered if he was too anxious to come and forgot to wear a mask.

He turned his face back and poured tea for himself. Wen Xuan sat down opposite Ji Qingning, and had an extra letter in his hand and handed it to Ji Qingning.

Ji Qingning, “…???”

What did this guy do to her for no reason?

To his cousin Fu Tianzhu?

But this envelope doesn't look like the previous one.

Could it be a reply to Fu Tianzhu?

This is too much!

Ji Qingning stretched out his hand and said, "One thousand taels."

Wenxian frowned, "What a thousand taels?"

Ji Qingning looked at him and said, "Your cousin asked me to send you a letter, and I gave me a hard work fee of 1,000 taels. If you asked me to give your cousin, wouldn't you have to pay me a hard work fee of 1,000 taels?"

His cousin couldn't find anyone else, so he had to find her for help.

Is it difficult for him to find his cousin?

It would be fine if I didn't go there myself. There were so many secret guards who didn't go there and had to come and let her send them. Ji Qingning felt that such an obvious behavior of beating was too little for him to be charged one thousand taels, and he should be charged two thousand taels.

Ji Qingning thought so in her heart, a man opposite her turned into a century-old pot, "Is that letter written by my cousin?!"

These words were almost squeezed out from his teeth.

When it hit Ji Qingning's ears, Ji Qingning was stunned, "What about that?"

If it wasn't written by his cousin, who could have written it?

Ji Qingning looked at the letter in front of him. This guy... wouldn't think that the letter was written to him by her...

Please, doesn’t he read the signature even if he reads the letter?

But she was really curious about what Winhyun wrote to her after misunderstanding.

Ji Qingning reached out to get the letter, but she was one step late. As soon as she touched the letter, she reached out to take it away with a big hand.

Thinking of how he had read the letter for so long, Wen Xuan wanted to strangle Ji Qingning to death. Ji Qingning said innocently, "I'll send you a letter for you."

“No need!”

Ji Qingning smiled and said, "Although I don't know what your cousin wrote in your letter, since you are giving me this letter, I'll take a look at what's wrong with me?"

Wen Xuan had a dark face, so he couldn't control his hands and wanted to pinch Ji Qingning's neck. He was so leisurely that he actually sent a letter to his cousin. No, he did this because of the hard work!

He really dared to collect the hard work of one thousand taels. It would be fine if he delivered the letter. He didn't explain it clearly, so he misunderstood!

The more angry Wen Xuan was and the darker he was, the more interested Ji Qingning was in the letter. He had to get the letter before the maid's meal was delivered.

Ji Qingning went over to grab the letter, could Wen Xuan tell her to succeed? With a long arm, Ji Qingning came into his arms and couldn't even get rid of it.

Ji Qingning's cheeks flushed, and the little maid ran away with her face covering her face. Fortunately, she went out in time, otherwise the maid who delivered the food would have gone in and seen it.

Ji Qingning struggled and said, "Let me go!"

Wenxian gritted his teeth, "Let you go? I want to strangle you to death!"

Ji Qingning said angrily, "You don't know how difficult your cousin is? Even if you don't know that the letter was written by her, you should have seen that it was not my handwriting."

Although she didn't want to admit it, her handwriting was ugly and unique. He could not recognize it even if he could not remember it?

Wen Xuan knew he was in the wrong, but he still didn't believe that Ji Qingning's handwriting was so ugly.

Ji Qingning didn't like being held on his lap, but the more she struggled, the more distracted Wen Xuan became. He could have restrained it, but the letter made him think Ji Qingning was the same as him, but he had been reluctant to let go of his feelings after a long time. It was too difficult to take them back now.

He asked for it himself!

Wen Xuan wanted to bite Ji Qingning's neck, but Ji Qingning took him one step ahead, grabbed his hand and bit it.

Wen Xuan was in pain, Ji Qingning quickly got up, and when she turned around, she saw the letter falling from Wen Xuan's arms to the ground. She quickly walked over and kicked the letter under the table.

Wen Xuan looked at the tooth marks on his hand and didn't notice it at all.

Ji Qingning was afraid that he would touch him, so he quickly asked the maid to bring the food in. There was a little maid and maid staying in the room, and Wen Xuan didn't dare to do anything.

For a meal, neither of them spoke.

One secretly laughed, the other was so angry.

After eating, Winhyun left.

Ji Qingning bent down and pulled out the letter under the table.

After taking the letter apart, she couldn't wait to open it. After glanced at it, Ji Qingning's mouth twitched wildly.

I saw that the letter said-

Sorry, I still prefer women.

Ji Qingning, “….”

I thought I had written something, but I didn't show it to her, but I was so lucky that she even went to grab it!

It’s better not to grab it!

Ji Qingning angrily slapped the letter on the table. The little maid glanced at it and her stomach didn't almost make her cramps laugh.

Besides, Wen Xuan went back to the next door, took out three letters from his arms, and threw them on the table. He touched them again and found that one was missing, and there was nothing on the ground. He tied his eyebrows. Could it be that he had thrown them in Ji Qingning's house?

Wen Xuan thought about how to reply to Ji Qingning for a long time, and the reply he wrote was also different.

He quickly sat down and saw which letter he had lost.

The first letter—

If you dare to covet me, don’t you want to live?

The second letter—

Um.

The third letter—

I like you.
Chapter completed!