Have You Written Your Will Today?

  At dusk, the sky is sprinkled with a layer of smudged glow, red as fire. Most of the pedestrians on the street were gone. The hustle and bustle of fireworks also followed.

  Wei Yingying didn't want to go back home, she was wandering around, but her heart was in a mess.

   "Miss, it's time to go back." The servant girl who served beside her advised softly.

   "Back to what?"

   Wei Yingying's tone was very aggressive.

"That little **** saw each other today, and said that the one from the Zhao family is the one who is close to him. Now that the Imperial College is in the position of secretary, although he is only a sixth-rank official, his father is the general secretary. It’s not bad, she is a concubine, I am afraid that she will really turn around, she must be very unhappy!"

  Where is Wei Zhuzhu still a concubine's daughter? Right now, she has already remembered Aniang's name, and she is also a concubine's daughter when she goes out. Minister Wei Ce of the Ministry of Industry is willing to spend all her money on Wei Zhuzhu. She can't be more beautiful than her serious daughter.

  When Wei Yingying thought of this, her heart broke. Unexpectedly, he did not give up and wanted to overwhelm the other party.

   "I don't want to go back and see her smug face."

   "Once this marriage is done, believe it or not, she might be waiting in my courtyard right now. Mostly to humiliate me."

  When Wei Yingying thought of this scene, she became even more annoyed.

   "Then where is my home? The whole mansion, people inside and out, only my aunt is the one who misses me."

  However, A Niang is the mother, but she has no choice but to come forward and propose marriage to that little **** as a mother. Give the latter a ladder to the sky, and let him completely trample Wei Yingying under her feet.

  But how could she blame A Niang.

  She is also thinking about it now.

   "Marrying Ji Tran is actually quite good."

   "Poor means poorer, no power means less powerful, and I don't expect him to be successful. As long as he treats me well."

"In the future, when I enter the Third Prince's Mansion, I will be able to see that little **** less, and I will avoid it in the future, so as not to be angry, but if she provokes me again and again, I will not have no one to support her of."

  The secret guards who sent to deliver the money heard Wei Yingying's cheerful tone.

   "I have Shen Hua, what am I afraid of!"

   "When the time comes, I will seek her blessing! Wei Zhuzhu can only cry."

  The corner guards are silent.

   "I can't count on Ji Zhuan. Although he is a prince, he can bully anyone. I can't let him offend others for me. I can't rely on the person next to me in this life!"

  The dark guard remained silent with a blank face.

   Wei Yingying suddenly thought of something.

"But it's not a big deal. If it doesn't work, I'll just beg Ji Huo. He is the most loyal person. Maybe when he comes up, he slaps the table and puts his words back to cover Ji Chuan and me." .In this way, we also have something to rely on and hope for.”

  The corner of the dark guard's mouth twitched violently.

  Wei Yingying sighed, touched her empty purse: "It's just that the most embarrassing thing for me now is that I don't have any money on me. A batch of balm just released recently is expensive, and I really want to buy it."

"That little **** came to my room yesterday to show off. She pretended to be generous and said to give me a try. She said in a sly way that a small bottle would cost one hundred taels. Picked up half a bottle and smeared it on my face."

   Wei Zhuzhu's face darkened.

   But she couldn't be happy either.

   Balm really works.

   want to buy.

  She wants to have it too.

  Wei Yingying clasped her hands together: "If you can make a fortune, believers would rather live ten years less!"

   She was talking, and soon stepped on something.

  Wei Yingying's feet were in a panic:? ? ?

   She looked down.

  ! !

  Gold! !

  She looked around, squatted down quickly like a thief, took it in her hand, weighed it, and even took it to the corner of her mouth and took a bite.

   is gold! !

   "Where did this... come from?" The maid stared wide-eyed.

  Wei Yingying turned her head: "...What did I say earlier?"

   Maidservant: …

  The two stared with wide eyes.

   Wei Yingying didn't know whether to hide the gold for a while, and was struggling, when a gust of wind blew up, and all the silver bills of one hundred taels fell on her face.

  Wei Yingying: …

   Soon, she had gold in one hand and a stack of thick banknotes in the other, her expression was a little messy, and then she saw the shopkeeper selling rouge coming towards her with a smile on the corner in front.

  The shopkeeper blessed Fushenzi: "The lady is very happy. This is a freshly released balm. I see that you are destined, so I will give this bottle to you. You must accept it for face."

   Wei Yingying was confused and had another bottle of balm in her hand.

  She looked at the darkening sky. Think about it. Made another wish.

   "I also want to..."

  The hidden guard in the corner listened very seriously.

   Wei Yingying pointed to the sky: "A thunderbolt struck Wei Zhuzhu to death!"

  Dark Guard: ...This is a little difficult.

  Wei Yingying waited, but the sky changed drastically and there was no thunder. She didn't want to go back to the house before, and she didn't want to go back now, she rolled her eyes and hurriedly walked in another direction.

  ——

  Third Prince's Mansion.

   Not long after Ji Tran sent Cui Yun away.

  He pondered for a while, and was about to write a secret letter when he heard footsteps outside.

   "Ji Tran!"

   is a familiar voice.

  He looked up, and Wei Yingying broke in.

  She approached and put the things in her arms on the table: "I really saw a ghost."

   "You've seen rain, but have you ever seen people throwing banknotes, and they all smashed me in the face like crazy! It hurts!"

  Ji Zhuan looked at her worried, and then at the thick and terrible stack of banknotes. When Wei Yingying wasn't paying attention, he took a deep look at the hidden guard who came back from the corner.

  The dark guard, who wanted to claim credit, felt his back inexplicably.

"Why are not you talking!"

  Ji Tran lowered his head, looking reserved in the past. He whispered: "It should be Mrs. Wei's luck."

   "Since it has fallen into your hands, why not keep it for now."

  Wei Yingying said: "At first I was worried that this was stolen money, and I was afraid of getting into trouble, so I went to the door of Yangling Hou's Mansion to look for Shen Wei. Fortunately, she gave me the answer, which made me understand."

  She anxiously walked back and forth in front of Ji Tran.

   "Do you want to listen?"

  Ji Zhuan asked: "In case of trouble, did you look for Mrs. Shen first?"

   "It's natural, she's the kind of person, people are afraid of her and ghosts are also afraid of her."

   "Shen Wei must be a wealthy young master who has taken a fancy to me. Although my appearance is not enough, it is more than enough. This time is not unusual."

   "Deliberately doing this, just to please me, intentionally let me go out of the wall behind your back."

   Ji Tran asked softly, "Do you believe it?"

"I believe!"

   Ji Chuan held back his temper and did not attack. But he pretended to be stunned and remained silent for a long time.

   This appearance is strange and distressing.

  Wei Yingying stepped forward and patted him on the back.

   "Don't panic!"

  She thought again and again: "It's a fact that you and I are short of money."

"I thought about it on the way when I came here. If the man continues to send it back, I will continue to keep it. I have to deal with it a little bit, but don't worry, I can't do anything wrong for you. I just treat him as a Take advantage of. How do you feel?"

  Ji Tran, who has been taken advantage of:...

how?

   Could it be that he loves himself?