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Chapter 55

On the small mountain wave to the north of the courtyard, two beautiful figures stand in the wind.

"Miss, I have found out clearly that Ji Mo lives in the yard in front, but Miss Tang is also here at this time. Do we really want to come to her door?"

The maid Xiaolan said to Wen Xi beside her.

Ever since the treasure "The Inscription on the Humble Room" was destroyed by Ji Mo, Wen Xi has always been worried about it.

And because her family has recently been urging her to find a son-in-law and get married as soon as possible, her resentment towards Ji Mo has been deepening.

So, Wen Xi finally couldn't help it, and asked Xiaolan to investigate Ji Mo's residence, and came to settle the score with Ji Mo in person.

"The master's illness is getting worse. Miss, please stop thinking about the author of "Inscriptions on a Humble Room". The world is so big, who knows where he is. Maybe he is a bad old man, or he is no longer alive."

Xiao Lan advised her sincerely that you should not waste your life for an illusory person.

At the same time, I was also very confused in my heart. Is my young lady crazy? Just because of a poem, she longed for a person she had never met and wanted to marry him.

The literary family of Mingyue City is declining, and there are no men in this generation, only the two sisters Wen Xi and Wen Die.

Now the head of the Wen family, Wen Zhong, was in poor health and wanted to choose an heir, so he forced his two daughters to recruit a son-in-law.

Wen Xi is the eldest sister, so she naturally faces the greatest pressure.

In fact, she has identified a person in her heart and is sure that she will never marry him except him in this life. However, she has never been able to find that person.

"Xiao Lan, you don't understand. My intuition tells me that only the person who wrote "The Inscription on the Humble Room" is my destination."

As a talented woman of a generation, Wen Xi has her own pride and perseverance, and will never sacrifice her life's happiness for the sake of her family.

Ask her to find someone to marry, but she can't do it.

What's more, although there are many men in the world, the only one who can make her heart beat is the elegant man who wrote "Inscription on the Humble Room".

Xiao Lan is very aware of Wen Xi's character. Once she decides something, Jiu Tou Niu will not be able to persuade her. Since it is all about this, no amount of persuasion will be of any use.

I can only pray secretly in my heart, hoping that my lady will get her wish soon.

"It's all my fault for this bastard Ji, who tore up my poems and ruined my thoughts. No matter what happens today, I have to let him give me an explanation."

Wen Xi looked into the distance with a pair of dark eyes, and found that Ji Mo was actually talking and laughing with Tang Xueyi, and she was even more angry.

Why is it that this pair of bitches are showing off their love for each other, but they can only be alone in the shadows?

Moreover, for some reason, when she saw Ji Mo and Tang Xueyi standing together, she would feel an unknown fire in her heart and become very irritable.

"Let's go and settle the score with this bastard."

Wen Xi snorted coldly and walked towards Ji Mo's courtyard.

"Well, love makes people blind."

Xiaolan sighed and had no choice but to follow.

The master and servant soon arrived in front of Ji Mo's courtyard.

Tang Xueyi noticed the two figures immediately, frowned, and went to greet them.

"It's the shrewd young lady from the Wen family. What's she doing here?" Ji Mo whispered.

The eldest lady of the Wen family, who is known as the most talented woman in the southwest, actually spoke harshly to him for no apparent reason last time, which made Ji Mo have a very bad impression of Wen Xi.

Therefore, Ji Mo was too lazy to pay attention to this unruly and willful rich lady and chose to ignore her, not wanting to have any interaction with her.

"Wen Xi, what do you want to do?"

Tang Xueyi stopped Wen Xi, who was full of anger.

"Finding a settlement with him?"

Wen Xi pointed at Ji Mo not far away, her eyebrows raised.

"Still holding grudges for what happened last time? Listen to my advice and forget it. Why bother with Mr. Ji for a mere poem?"

Due to past friendship, Tang Xueyi persuaded him with kind words.

Although Ji Mo has a good temper, he is afraid that Wen Xi will suffer bad consequences if he is annoyed.

"Just a poem? In my heart, "Inscription on a Humble Room" is a priceless treasure. It is related to my lifelong happiness. I can't just forget about it."

Wen Xi gritted his teeth, showing that he would not give up.

Tang Xueyi was helpless. She didn't expect Wen Xi to value a poem so much.

To an angry woman, this is unreasonable and gives her a headache.

But he still stopped him firmly: "As long as I am here, you will never be allowed to harass Mr. Ji."

"Ji Mo, you are a shy little turtle who only hides behind women. Are you still a man?"

Wen Xi yelled at Ji Mo directly, wanting to see what Tang Xueyi could do to her.

"This girl actually called Mr. Ji not a man, I won't agree!"

When the Ginseng King heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Isn't this a great opportunity to show off? He immediately emerged from the soil to teach Wen Xi a lesson.

Xuan Ao pushed the Ginseng King back with one claw and whispered: "It's nothing to do with you. Recognize your identity and be your stick. Mr. Ji, the world of mortals trains your heart. Don't blindly get involved."

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Ji intends to become a mortal man, so I asked him why he deliberately pretends to be a mortal!"

The Ginseng King's face was full of admiration.

Throughout the ages, there have been many talented and beautiful people who have tried to achieve the path of the world of mortals, but no one has ever succeeded.

I didn't expect Ji Mo to have such courage, knowing that he couldn't do anything but doing it, King Ren Ginseng was deeply impressed by him!

Ji Mo originally didn't want to pay attention to Wen Xi, but now that he was pointed at and scolded, he had to step forward.

"Miss Wen, right? We have a grudge?"

Ji Mo stepped forward and faced Wen Xi directly.

He wanted to ask clearly where he had offended the other party.

"You tore up my "Humble Room Inscription", are you trying to cheat?" Wen Xi said angrily.

""The Inscription on the Humble Room"? Yours?"

Ji Mo was confused.

"Inscription on a Humble Room" was clearly a poem he had written casually when he was practicing calligraphy, so why did it become the other person's?

And it’s just a piece of waste paper, right?

"If it's not mine, could it be yours? But I spent one hundred thousand taels of gold to buy it. If you don't compensate, I won't let you go."

Wen Xi said in a cold voice that he had indeed spent a lot of money to buy it, and the black and white receipt was still there.

"One hundred thousand taels of gold to buy a piece of waste paper, are you out of your mind?"

Ji Mo was stunned.

Then I don't plan to argue with Wen Xi anymore. Isn't it stupid to argue with a melon boy?

A piece of paper you write on casually can be sold for 100,000 gold coins. Who are you kidding?

"It doesn't matter, I'll just compensate you. If it's a big deal, just wait."

Ji Mo gave up arguing. There was really no need to waste so much saliva just for a piece of waste paper.

After saying these words, Ji Mo directly pulled Tang Xueyi into the room, not bothering to get entangled with Wen Xi anymore.

Wen Xi was completely angered. The thing she regarded as the most precious was devalued by Ji Mo as a piece of paper, which she couldn't accept at all.

Revenge, must be revenge.

"Xiao Lan, go back and send a letter to your father, saying that I have found a husband." Wen Xi's eyes were full of anger.

"Ah, miss, what do you want to do?"

Xiaolan panicked when she saw the light in Wen Xi's eyes.

Every time Wen Xi shows such an expression, it is definitely a prelude to big trouble.

"Hmph, I want to recruit this bastard as my husband. I want him to come to my house and knock on the door."

Wen Xi showed a look of hatred.


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