Wu Wei’an: “…?”
He followed and looked down at himself: “What’s wrong?”
Ji Yunxi retracted his gaze and said lightly: “Nothing.”
Wu Wei’an looks at her.
Different from the attire she wears when she goes out, Ji Yunxi dresses plainly at home. The material of the clothes is naturally good, but the style is simple and more comfortable to wear.
She was comfortably nestled in the beauty couch, and a soft blanket was laid down next to her. The melons, fruits, tea, cakes and pastries were all available next to her, making her look lazy and leisurely.
Wu Wei’an suddenly thought about it carefully.
The two have been married for more than a month. At home, he always sees her lying on the beauty couch. Basically, she was rarely seen walking around the courtyard.
Wu Wei’an lowered his eyes and asked calmly: “Yun Niang, I’m going to take a walk. Do you want to join me?”
Ji Yunxi refused without thinking: “No.”
Outsiders can’t tell, but after living with Ji Yunxi for a period of time, one will know that she is a person who doesn’t like to move.
Never sit if you can lie down, never stand if you can sit.
Ji Yunxi is very busy. She has a lot of business in her hands. She often has to run to this shop and walk around that farm.
Today is a rare day where she gives herself a day off. She just wants to shrink and read miscellaneous books.
As for taking a walk? That is absolutely impossible.
Ji Mingshuang learned martial arts when he was still a child. When they were still young, he often wanted to pull Ji Yunxi to practice together with him.
But Ji Mingshuang never succeeded in pulling her, because Ji Yunxi didn’t like to do the pose of ‘pointing the toes and clenching the buttocks’, and she didn’t like to walk too much.
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Even Ji Mingshuang couldn’t pull her, let alone others.
Seeing that she refused so thoroughly, Wu Wei’an gently raised his eyebrows: “Really don’t want to take a walk together?”
Ji Yunxi: “No.”
Wu Wei’an made an ‘Oh’ sound, thought for a moment and then said: “Do you know what happened in the palace today?”
Ji Yunxi nodded.
Wu Wei’an followed suit: “Then do you want to know, what I did in it?”
Ji Yunxi was really curious. She put down the miscellaneous books in her hand and looked up at him quietly: “Oh? What did you do?”
Wu Wei’an smiled, “So, let’s take a walk?”
Ji Yunxi: “……?”
……
The courtyard, which was originally overgrown with weeds, has now taken on a new look.
The courtyard is full of flowers, and a group of fish were added in the lake, swimming happily in it.
Ji Yunxi walked unhurriedly, with an expressionless face.
Wu Wei’an put his hands behind him and accompanied her leisurely on one side.
“Actually, I didn’t do anything.” He said chattingly, “That Feng Guiren already wanted to harm Concubine Tong. I just let someone offer her a small scheme, and then let someone go help the poor Concubine Tong too.”
Ji Yunxi hummed and said: “It’s almost the same as my guess.”
When they reached the granary, Wu Wei’an opened the door with the key and pushed the door in.
This is the first time that Ji Yunxi has come to the granary. She walked in and looked around.
The granary of the Wu family is neither big nor small. She estimated in her mind that only half of the grain is stored in it, and half the space was empty.
But according to the amount they robbed from the escort bureau, it is impossible to have only half of them left. Even if the granary is full, there will still be more extras left.
In the case of robbing the escort, it was Wu Wei’an who contributed from the beginning to the end, and it was to vent the anger for her, so Ji Yunxi didn’t want anything either.
The main thing, of course, is that she doesn’t lack these things at all.
Ji Yunxi asked casually, “Why are there only these that are left?”
Thinking of the proposal she gave him that day, she said again: “Did you give it all away?” Her tone is obviously not quite believing.
Wu Wei’an stood in front, with his back to her, motionless.
His face is pale, his eyes are deep, and his fists are clenched subconsciously.