Prince Abandoned Concubine: Broth Ji Jiu'er
Chapter 661 Finale
Chapter 661 Finale (8)
Now that she really had to leave, she left him to live the rest of her life, so he couldn't take it anymore, it was that simple, and Young Master Ce realized that he was useless to this point.
In the eighth month after Ji Jiu'er left, the prince supervised the country, the prime minister Sima served as an assistant to supervise the country, and the emperor's son planned to leave the palace.
Shangyang City.
The two narrow thatched huts have been rebuilt into a large brick house with four rooms. There are two memorial tablets in the main room.
This year's spring came very late, and the weather was still very cold after the new year, and there was still light snow every two days.
Wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, Jiu'er came out of the house and sat on a low stool beside him. He stood upright and put a rough log in place. He slowly put his right hand on the left hand holding the axe and chopped down vigorously. Just rolling to the side, Jiu'er stared angrily, and was about to pick up a rough log with a slender hand and put it right, picked up the ax and split the rough log into four without any error.
Jiu'er raised his eyes and saw a handsome face. He knelt in front of her on one knee. A little sawdust was stained on his white robe. The familiar eyebrows, the familiar bridge of the nose, the familiar thin lips, even his breathing He couldn't be more familiar with it.
Jiu'er was stunned, biting his lower lip with his teeth, suddenly grabbed the freshly split wood and threw it at the person who came, and then greeted him one by one with the thick wood on the side.
Probably because she didn't expect her to be violent, the visitor was suddenly thrown to the ground by the wood, a little embarrassed.
"Sister-in-law of the Ji family, I brought you back the pound of beef you asked for." A young voice came through the fenced yard.
Hearing the sound, Jiu'er stood up from the low stool, patted the dust on his body and gave the person sitting on the ground a gouged look, then went outside to greet him, and said heartily, "Thank you, Zhang Chun, this is money."
(End of this chapter)
Now that she really had to leave, she left him to live the rest of her life, so he couldn't take it anymore, it was that simple, and Young Master Ce realized that he was useless to this point.
In the eighth month after Ji Jiu'er left, the prince supervised the country, the prime minister Sima served as an assistant to supervise the country, and the emperor's son planned to leave the palace.
Shangyang City.
The two narrow thatched huts have been rebuilt into a large brick house with four rooms. There are two memorial tablets in the main room.
This year's spring came very late, and the weather was still very cold after the new year, and there was still light snow every two days.
Wrapped in a thick cotton-padded jacket, Jiu'er came out of the house and sat on a low stool beside him. He stood upright and put a rough log in place. He slowly put his right hand on the left hand holding the axe and chopped down vigorously. Just rolling to the side, Jiu'er stared angrily, and was about to pick up a rough log with a slender hand and put it right, picked up the ax and split the rough log into four without any error.
Jiu'er raised his eyes and saw a handsome face. He knelt in front of her on one knee. A little sawdust was stained on his white robe. The familiar eyebrows, the familiar bridge of the nose, the familiar thin lips, even his breathing He couldn't be more familiar with it.
Jiu'er was stunned, biting his lower lip with his teeth, suddenly grabbed the freshly split wood and threw it at the person who came, and then greeted him one by one with the thick wood on the side.
Probably because she didn't expect her to be violent, the visitor was suddenly thrown to the ground by the wood, a little embarrassed.
"Sister-in-law of the Ji family, I brought you back the pound of beef you asked for." A young voice came through the fenced yard.
Hearing the sound, Jiu'er stood up from the low stool, patted the dust on his body and gave the person sitting on the ground a gouged look, then went outside to greet him, and said heartily, "Thank you, Zhang Chun, this is money."
(End of this chapter)
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