Seeing that he was silent, Ji Houye acquiesced. He glared at his son fiercely, then turned to Wen Zhigu and said, "Zhigu, don't be afraid of him. If he dares to bully you, just come to me." Say, I’ll help you teach him a lesson!”
Marquis Ji was lying when he said he was not angry. He finally looked forward to his daughter-in-law coming back with his grandson, but he didn't want Ji Xubai to scare people away again.
But this time Wen nodded knowingly: "I will, Lord Marquis."
Ji Xubai was stunned for a moment to show his innocence: "I will not bully you if I know the truth."
Wen Zhigu calmed down now and was no longer willing to pay attention to him. He took Xiao Jian's hand and went to play with Xiao Qingzhi.
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On the other side, Wen Youyi did not expect that Ruwei could run so well. As expected of a girl who grew up on the prairie, he chased her all the way to her residence. However, with a bang, Ruwei slammed the door back and refused to let him go. Go in.
Wen Youyi's eyes were somewhat sullen, and he shouted: "Ruwei, open the door."
Ru Wei in the yard shouted louder than him: "Get out!"
Wen Youyi: "..."
He pursed his thin lips hard and spoke slowly: "This is my home."
There was a door across the door, and Ruwei, whose body was pressed against the door panel and bulging with anger, remained silent: "..."
After a moment, she continued to shout: "Get out of here anyway!"
Wen Youyi almost felt that he had to use force to control this savage girl, but his personality was not that impulsive. Therefore, Wen Youyi was silent for a while before he calmed down and continued to talk calmly. The person inside said: "Open the door, I won't send you back to Nanrong."
Ru Wei said fiercely: "You lied to me, you just said at the banquet that you would throw me back to Nanrong!"
"... What I'm talking about is sending a message to your brother to pick you up. What do you mean by throwing you back to Nanrong? Can you, a girl, talk to you properly?" Wen Youyi continued to suppress the injustice in her heart and replied calmly. road.
Ruweike didn't care whether he sent her a message or threw her back, "You just want to drive me away anyway!"
"It's impossible for you to stay here in Beicheng all your life, and you're still staying here with me. You're not married yet, do you still want your reputation?"
"What kind of reputation do you need? My brother doesn't love me, so you have to drive me away. You just insist on marrying me to that Ur..."
"You..." Wen Youyi was about to make it clear to her that this matter was not as extreme as she thought, but something came to his mind as soon as he spoke, "You... cried?"
Ruwei bit her lips and squatted by the door, crying with tears all over her face.
She had always been used to freedom, so how could she be willing to let the king dictate her life? What's more, this was not just a simple marriage. It was going to bind her and her brother's fate to the king's hands from now on. How could she be willing to give in? .
Wen Youyi was silent for a moment outside the door, then kicked the door open easily with a bang. Ruwei screamed in fright and fell to the ground, crying even harder.
Those who didn't know thought she was seriously injured. Wen Youyi picked her up and checked her to make sure she wasn't injured. Then he let her go, frowning and watching her cry with snot and tears. Yes, there was no time to lecture her anymore. He just went back to the house and took a handkerchief and handed it to her who was squatting on the ground, "Wipe your tears."
If he didn't take it, he crumpled it into a ball and wiped it on his face.
Wen Youyi: "..."