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Chapter 9 I'm Your Aunt

Ji Mingyao rolled her eyes behind the mask and spun around in front of everyone.

At first, everyone didn't react. They looked at her movements in a daze, then they were surprised, and then their eyes almost dropped in surprise.

The holy vessel is not one, but a whole body.

I'm afraid that even the clothes that don't look like much are also sacred objects.

Everyone: Since when has the holy weapon become a cabbage?

They, a small family, could spend all their money to get a holy weapon, but this ghost-faced girl actually had one.

And she went out of her way to show it to them!

It’s too much!

Ji Mingyao showed off for a while before speaking slowly, "I am Aunt Ji's family."

Ji family, aunt?

Everyone looked at Ji Weihan, when did the Ji family have such a rich aunt?

Recalling that the child just said that he was here to give a gift, everyone was envious for a moment.

The aunt who is equipped with holy weapons must be generous in her actions.

This Ji family is about to make a fortune!

The happiest thing is that the imperial capital is already here.

Originally, he was very reluctant to marry. After all, they were the royal family and the Ji family was just a small family. If it weren't for the Gongsun family who was behind it, they would have looked down upon the Ji family.

But it would be different if the Ji family had such a big backer.

With the support of such a wealthy Ji family, there is no need to worry about the instability of the throne and the prosperity of the country.

Ji Mingyao saw their thoughts in his eyes and pretended to be sad and said: "The head of the family didn't even tell the family about such a big event as the descendants of the family getting married.

I got the news from outsiders and came right away with gifts."

She emphasized the word 'outsider', which made people think a lot.

Ji Weihan knew that Ji Mingyao's visitor was not a good person, so he could not do anything openly on the big day, so he could only lure the person away and trap him first.

"I'm very happy today. Since you're back, go home first. I'll see you again when things here are over."

Ji Mingyao: "Why are you so anxious? I haven't given my gifts to the two newlyweds yet."

"No need. You are the elder. Fufu and the others don't need anything, so don't worry."

Ji Weihan refused too quickly, making it clear that he would not give Ji Mingyao a chance to give gifts.

Ji Fufu could probably guess something. She looked at Ji Mingyao nervously. Only the royal family was quite unhappy.

An elder wearing a sacred weapon wanted to give him a gift, but my father-in-law refused.

What if the gift is a sacred weapon? Isn’t that a loss of blood?

Although he sensed that the atmosphere between the two was not right, Huangdu did not want to give up this rare opportunity.

He winked at his fourth uncle, Huangdumo, who was beside him.

The emperor was confused and stepped forward and said: "My father-in-law, since the person here is an elder, there is no reason to leave now. Naturally, I want to go with him to watch the ceremony and have a glass of wine."

Ji Mingyao laughed, his voice hoarse and a little sharp.

"That's right, Ji Weihan, what are you afraid of?"

She didn't argue with Ji Weihan, she pulled the rope in her hand and threw Gongsun Han behind her into the middle.

"This is my gift to the newlyweds."

Gongsun Han, who had been tortured for several days, had disheveled hair and ragged clothes. Everyone thought he was a slave or something like that, but they didn't expect that he was actually a gift for the newlyweds.

Ji Fufu felt that the person in front of her looked familiar, and when she took a closer look, her expression changed instantly.

She glanced at Ji Weihan in a panic, but hesitated to speak, not daring to speak in public.

Ji Mingyao chuckled and said, "I finally rescued this man. He claims to be Ji Fufu's uncle."

Everyone's astonished gazes instantly locked on Ji Fufu, and Huang Dusi grabbed her wrist angrily and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"


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