Chapter 117

Ji Wujin got the chance to talk to her immediately? You just said that the master has been in Xiaoxiang building every day for half a year? "

The girl in green looked at Ji Wujin like a fool. She turned her eyes and yelled at Xiaohong: "I said Xiaohong, are these two Ya sick again today?"

Xiao Hong nodded and replied in a pretentious way,

"in the morning, I saw my eyes numb, mostly. On the way over, she asked the prime minister if there was anything wrong with her. Oh, what can the prime minister do this day? Alas... "

"Oh, this fool, I still know how to think about the master when I am so stupid..." Qingyi sneered.

The atmosphere of resentment around him immediately turned into a snitch to see a joke.

"No, Er Ya is infatuated with the master. At the beginning, she wanted to climb into the master's bed when she was drunk every day when the master went back to the house, relying on her beauty. As a result, he was blown out of the clothes without covering his body. He was a servant girl before, but now he can only be reduced to burning fire... "

"Well, it's called self sin and can't live, ha ha..."

The women laugh more happily, Ji Wujin laughs stupidly. She is not interested in how the madness of the fire maid comes from. She only knew that since they thought she was a fool, it would be better. She asked, "do you want to worry about anything?

" is it in Xiaoxiang building every day? " She asked again.

"Ha ha, this fool, still holding on to it..."

The girl in green simply squatted in front of her, looked at her funny and said, "Er Ya, are you sad? I tell you, since the master came back from northern Xinjiang half a year ago, in addition to drinking at home for half a month, he lived in the Xiaoxiang building every day. He has been intoxicated with gold all day long. He has been obsessed with Xiao Panpan for half a year. You should die that heart. "

Ji Wujin pressed down the feeling in his heart and continued with a dry voice: "when he came back from northern Xinjiang, did he get well? Is he hurt? "

The girl in green nodded suspiciously, "injured? Oh, I heard there was a skin wound on the chest, but how do you ask that? "

"Just skin trauma?" Ji Wujin asked after him.

"Yes..."

"What about Lin Yun?"

"Lin Yun? What Lin Yun? " Qingyi said, some uneasily looked up at Xiaohong, "Hello, Xiaohong, how strange these two Ya are today..."

"What's the matter?" Xiaohong also cast a glance at Ji Wujin.

"I don't know. Her eyes are penetrating..." Qing Yi closed her collar and stepped back, as if it was really cold.

Ji Wujin blinked his eyes blankly, but the first five flavors in his heart were not clear.

Gu Ye came back from northern Xinjiang, indicating that Qin Xilan didn't succeed at the beginning? But at that time, he was seriously injured, how did he survive? And how did you finally understand what happened? After Gu Ye came back, why would he get drunk every day, and still soak in Xiaoxiang building? And why was Pan Pan Pan there? Did she not stay in the palace to be the emperor's woman?

Lingering doubt in Ji Wujin's brain kept circling, things have been hard for a long time also fruitless, think of the end, she even bored. The small fire on my stomach could not be suppressed. It suddenly occurred to her that she had died in order to block the blade of Gu Ye at that time! How can Gu ye not care about her, and should not come back to drink every day, indulge in voice and color?

Thinking of these, Ji Wujin's lung is going to explode. The more she thinks about it, the more she regrets it. At first, her brain is squeezed by the door, so she can block the knife for Gu Ye!

Now she just wants to catch Gu Ye, step on her feet, and then point to his nose and ask him, "if Hua Wujiao dies, does he have no guilt, doesn't he have his mother's guilt? What about human nature?"

It seems that God let her reincarnation is reasonable, must be to let her come back to see Gu Ye this fierce heart, let her see how worthless her death is. No, since she got the chance to be reborn again, she was born in vain without looking for Gu Ye to calculate the account!

Thinking of this, Ji Wujin madly adds a lot of firewood to the stove. While adding firewood, she yells with dissatisfaction,

"good or bad, does a breakfast take so long?" She is as noisy as she likes. Anyway, she doesn't mind being a fool in other people's eyes.

"Tut Tut, quick Erya, it's urgent for you..."

"Hum!" Ji Wujin hummed angrily. Only she knew what kind of anger it was.

After burning the fire in the morning, Ji Wujin rushes to listen to the way out. Xiaohong thinks that she is really crazy and pushes Ji Wujin to the house without saying a word.

"Er Ya, don't make trouble, just stay in the room and be good." Little red "pa" lock the door, will Ji Wujin locked in the room.

Then Xiaohong locked the door with her backhand. Several maid like girls happened to pass by the door. They began to talk about Ji Wujin's serious illness and talked back and forth, but the topic quickly moved back to Gu Ye,"Oh, have you heard that several important officials in the imperial court are looking for our master these two days."

"Yes, yes, I've heard about it. In the morning, I saw the third prince's sedan chair on the main street, which was clearly in the direction of Xiaoxiang building and."

It's true that the two steamed buns are not enough for the imperial court

"Yes, it's a pity that the master is in low spirits now, and his whole mind is on Xiao Panpan..."

"Well, you say that Xiao Panpan won't really make it, and finally become the hostess of our house, just like what is said outside?"

"No way My God, I hope not... "

"Why? I hear she's very nice, isn't she? "

"Cut, how many good women are there in the brothel?"

"I don't think so. Isn't that xiaoxianglou changed into an art manager? It's said that Xiao Panpan is also a performer but not a person."

"You believe that..."

As the women talked and walked away, their voices gradually faded away. Until they were too far away to hear, Ji Wujin opened the window and quickly climbed out. Mother, still really think of the intelligence quotient of the fool as zero, no door, she can walk through the window, silly little red!

He crept out of the yard and turned back several times. Ji Wujin found that Gu's house was the same as before, almost unchanged. With the memory of the past, she quickly found the dog hole where she had sneaked into Gu's house. Seeing that the black dog guarding there is as big as ever, Ji Wujin's heart is filled with emotion. She throws out the steamed stuffed buns left in the morning, and sees that the dog is immediately led away. Ji Wujin is in a hurry to act.

Quickly out of the wall, outside is a secluded lane, turning a few alleys, she finally found the memory to walk to the main street.

It's been a year since she returned to Fengcheng. At the beginning, she was implicated because of the white moon. She thought it would be difficult to return to this place in this life. However, when she saw it again today, every scenery in front of her was filled with emotion.

She looked up at the blue sky above her head and breathed a sigh of relief. Where is she going now? Xiaoxiang building, of course!