The passers-by are vicious

Jiang Wanwan was sitting on the couch, thinking about something, when she suddenly heard a slight sound coming from outside the window.

After Jiang Wanwan was attracted by the sound outside the window and looked over, he opened the window from the outside.

Ji Xian was still wearing the same purple clothes as when they first met. When he saw Jiang Wanwan looking at him, his originally sharp eyebrows immediately broke into a smile, with a bit of the rebelliousness that was unique to teenagers.

Without hesitation, he climbed into the house through the window.

Ji Xian originally wanted to give Jiang Wanwan a surprise. On his way to the Marquis' Mansion, he heard that Jiang Wanwan had woken up. He thought that she was sick and must be in a depressed mood, so he thought of teasing her.

However, when he entered the room and stood up straight, he noticed that Jiang Wanwan looked extremely pale and weak, and his heart trembled slightly. He hurried forward and asked with concern, "Your illness is so serious, and you haven't recovered yet."

After saying that, he took out a box from his sleeve and opened it, revealing a small piece of ginseng.

"This is the ginseng that the late emperor gave to my father. It is said to have the effect of prolonging life. Since there was only one piece given to me, I secretly cut a little and brought it here."

After saying this, he blinked slightly at Jiang Wanwan with embarrassment, but he felt heavy in his heart. When he got closer, he found that Jiang Wanwan's illness was very serious.

Jiang Wanwan looked at the small piece of ginseng. Her frail face smiled as she coughed and said, "You are so thoughtful."

Ji Xian immediately took her hand, with a teasing look on his handsome face, "Who made me your puppy?" After saying that, he rubbed his face against hers, with a well-behaved look on his handsome face.

Jiang Wanwan was amused and chuckled, then tapped his forehead with her finger.

Ji Xian buried his head in her arms like a big dog. Knowing that she was still sick and weak, he rubbed her gently and muttered, "Wanwan is the best~."

Jiang Wanwan patted his head helplessly and said softly, "Okay, get up quickly."

Although still as weak as before, he is in much better spirits.

Ji Xian raised his head, his almond-shaped eyes sparkled, a satisfied smile hung on the corners of his mouth, and he took out another tube-like object from his sleeve.

"This is a kaleidoscope. It's said that you can see different patterns as you turn it. Try it."

Jiang Wanwan perked up for once. She curiously took the kaleidoscope he handed over and, at Ji Xian's suggestion, moved her eyes closer. As it turned, she saw various colorful patterns.

After sensing that Jiang Wanwan's mood had improved, Ji Xian's smile became more genuine and the tension in his heart gradually relaxed. As long as she was happy, he was happy.

Ji Xian immediately put his chin slightly against the side of Jiang Wanwan's face, and taught her softly while his eyes were looking at her focused profile, the emotions in his eyes could not be concealed.

"There's something even more fun..."

Outside Yaoguang Garden, after Song Qiyuan finished handling government affairs, he could not wait to walk into the courtyard. However, when he reached the door, a faint sound made him stop his hand as he was about to push the door open.

He stood quietly at the door, the sunlight blocked by his tall figure, causing his handsome face to be shrouded in shadow, making it difficult to see his expression, with only the clear jaw line exposed.

After a long time, Song Qiyuan turned around, but did not leave. Instead, he stood in the yard, looking up at the pear tree whose petals were falling.

The expression on Jun's face was hard to discern, but his distant and cold features remained the same as always.

Song Qiyuan specially had this tree transplanted into Jiang Wanwan's yard, not only because Jiang Wanwan liked pear blossoms, but also as a testimony to the relationship between the two of them.

Song Qiyuan put his hands behind his back and stretched out his palms to catch the falling white petals. He felt the softness in his hands, as if it was not just pear blossoms. His distant and indifferent eyebrows softened.

After a long time, he clenched his hands tightly, and from then on he only loved pear blossoms.

Ji Xian in the room was still staring at Jiang Wanwan who had fallen asleep exhausted. His eyes were drawn to her delicate and sickly features. He stared at her for a long time before looking out the window.

He had noticed Song Qiyuan when he stopped at the door, but when he saw that he didn't come in, he pretended not to notice.

He reached out and gently grasped Jiang Wanwan's scallion-white fingers, and after a long while, he quietly left the room.

Ji Xian stood at the door, looking at Song Qiyuan who was standing under the tree with his hands behind his back. The expression on his face returned to his previous arrogance, and he took a few steps forward without any fear.

"How come the Marquis is standing outside and in the mood to admire the pear blossoms? He is really generous."

Lose the situation but not the person, lose the person but not the battle.

Ji Xian didn't think that he should be inferior to Song Qiyuan just because he did something wrong. After all, he and Jiang Wanwan were the ones with true love.

I dare not say how much Jiang Wanwan loves Ji Xian, but I dare say that Ji Xian definitely has more feelings for her than Song Qiyuan.

So the advantage is his.

Song Qiyuan obviously did not expect Ji Xian to be so shameless. He frowned slightly, turned around, looked at Ji Xian with cold eyes, and said in a cold tone: "General Ji did not practice martial arts in his own mansion, but came to my mansion to get in touch with my wife. He is really a good family education."

Ji Xian didn't care about Song Qiyuan's sarcasm at all. He sneered and responded, "Of course it's better than the Marquis' Mansion." After saying that, he looked at Song Qiyuan provocatively.

Unfortunately, Song Qiyuan was not as furious as Ji Xian had expected. Instead, he glanced at him coldly and said, "You'd better hide and don't be discovered."

After saying this, Song Qiyuan frowned. He also wanted to kill Liu Benchu ​​and Ji Xian who were involved with his wife.

But the identities of both of them were not simple. He had been wondering why neither family had objected. It turned out that they were waiting for him here.

What's more, the emperor of Daqing is too young and relies on a few families for support. If anything goes wrong, Daqing will collapse.

Then, Song Qiyuan pursed his lips and looked towards the house, as if he could see the weak Jiang Wanwan through the wall.

If this matter became too serious, then Madam Song was afraid that she would have another dispute with Song Qiyuan because of it.

It would be fine if it was a normal time, but Jiang Wanwan was feeling weak right now, and if they really started quarreling, it would probably disturb her rest.

Song Qiyuan was still strong enough to barely accept this fact.

But this is only because Jiang Wanwan is in poor health at the moment. If it were to happen in the future...

Thinking of this, a hint of murderous intent quickly flashed across Song Qiyuan's eyes, which were hidden behind his thick eyelashes, making his already cold face appear even more cruel and ruthless.

Ji Xian didn't react at first, his handsome face raised a slight eyebrow, Song Qiyuan accepted it so quickly.

However, it didn't take long for him to understand the reason, and he was afraid that the revenge would come later.

Especially after feeling the murderous intent inadvertently revealed by Song Qiyuan, he was not surprised.

After all, if he had no intention to kill, he would instead laugh at whether Song Qiyuan was a Ninja Turtle.

After all, if Ji Xian’s wife was contaminated by someone, he would probably shoot them like a candied haws.