Wen Zhigu didn't have much of a reaction. He said "hmm" and said lightly, "I moved out of Ji Mansion a few days ago."
Hearing this, Shu Nuan was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Wen Zhigu to move out so soon, "Then... have you found a place to live?"
Shu Nuan thought that if Wen Zhigu hadn't been found yet, she would help her look for it.
But Wen Zhigu nodded and said, "I found it. It's quite close to the military camp."
Shu Nuan responded, but stopped talking.
Wen Zhigu seemed to have noticed Shu Nuan's problem, "I don't know if he is okay now or not. He hasn't been back since he moved out, but there are so many people in Ji Mansion who won't leave him alone."
Therefore, no matter what, Ji Xubai is definitely still alive. There is no doubt about this. But whether he is alive and well, Wen Zhiguo cannot tell.
When we came out of Sheng Palace, it was still snowing outside. This was the first snow in Beicheng this year.
really beautiful.
The sky is white, and the falling snowflakes spread their sight little by little.
The people in Ji Mansion probably knew the time of Wen Jian's classes and holidays very well. When she took Xiao Jian back, the housekeeper of Ji Mansion was already waiting outside the residence and parked a carriage there. When she saw them coming back, she went there They saluted and said that Lord Ji wanted to take Wen Jian back for a meal.
Wen Zhigu was silent for a while, but didn't think much about it. After all, it was Lord Ji who wanted his grandson to accompany him to have a meal, which was understandable.
So, Wen Zhihu asked Wen Jian to go with the housekeeper.
Wen Jian nodded and said that he would go back to the house to get something first and then follow the housekeeper later.
Knowing this, Wen Jian opened the door to let the little guy in. Unexpectedly, Wen Jian went into the house to get the gloves she made.
Seeing Wen Jian take out the gloves, Wen Zhigu didn't know what happened. Maybe he thought of something, his cheeks warmed slightly, but he soon calmed down.
Until Wen Jian followed the housekeeper and left, Wen Zhigu was still a little confused.
Unspeakably nervous.
What would Wen Jian tell Ji Xubai...
What would Ji Xubai think of her...
Wen Zhiyu felt that he could not think about this problem calmly. Although it was just a trivial matter, since what happened last time, Wen Zhiyu could no longer face Ji Xubai like before...
The next day, Wen Zhigu received an order to go to the Ministry of War. When he came back, he passed by the market. Remembering the things Qi Yue asked her to help buy, he entered a bookstore. When he came out after buying things, he didn't expect to see a familiar person. Wen Zhigu's footsteps paused slightly, and his brows also wrinkled -
Ji Xubai was wearing a fur coat as white as snow and was sitting in a wheelchair. His two slender hands were casually placed on his legs, without gloves.
After not seeing each other for a few days, Wen Zhigu felt that Ji Xubai had lost a lot of weight, his chin was pointed, and his face had no color.
The person pushing him behind him was the Miss Li he saw last time.
Li Fangfei would lower her head and ask questions in his ear from time to time. Ji Xubai also talked to her, and the two of them looked very close.
Wen Zhigu paused for a moment, then turned around and left.
But after walking a few steps, he stopped again. Wen Zhiyu squinted and stared ahead for a long time, took a slow breath, turned around and walked in the direction of Ji Xubai...
"Taifu, how do you think I should deal with the Master of the Ministry of Etiquette?"