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Chapter 42 I promise I won't be a casual husband

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In the warm and affectionate Qiǎnquǎn, Ji Zhan seemed to remember something, and said, "Have you heard about Lian Ji, the granddaughter of Mr. Chen, Shen Yingying?"

Wei Lianji was puzzled and asked for his thoughts with his eyes

Yuehu Villa is located in the western suburbs of Chang'an, a hundred miles away from Chang'an urban area. She came to escape the summer heat and relax. In addition to some court officials who had been promoted, her staff would occasionally send messages to report on the recent situation in the court.

As for the interesting news about Chang'an City, Wei Lianji did not order anyone to inquire. She has a bad temper and the servants dare not talk too much in front of her.

Ji Zhan slowly said: It has spread all over Chang'an City. Madam Chen had a crush on a scholar named Zhou. Because she was opposed by her family, she ran away at night.

Mrs. Chen left her daughter's body and went to the street to sell wine. Zhou Shusheng also gave up the literati's airs and became a hall in a small winery. He did some miscellaneous tasks such as washing dishes and washing dishes. The two lived in poverty but their love was deep. It was a beautiful story in Chang'an for a while.

Wei Lianji was surprised, but still asked without saying a word: What do you think about this?

Ji Zhan thought: The Shen family is also a well-known family in Chang'an. Madam Chen acted impulsively and slapped the Shen family in the face. The Shen family would never sit idly by. He would definitely give an explanation to the two of them.

Wei Lianji nodded in agreement: The wood has been done, how can I explain it? It’s so popular that the Shen family can still break up the couple.

She frowned and sighed: Yingying is so reckless

Ji Zhan thought for a moment and guessed: Mrs. Chen was simple and straightforward, I am afraid that Shusheng Zhou had ulterior motives.

Thinking of this, Wei Lianji became angry: Such sour literati do not devote their attention to the academic qualifications and reputations, but instead think of ways to climb up the branches and bewitch the powerful and noble.

She laughed sarcastically, and the bright color between her eyebrows was also overwhelming, revealing the dignity and arrogance that the superiors were used to.

Don't think about how long will it be better for those who serve with sex?

Hearing this, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes. He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, and he had no expression and stopped talking.

I'm afraid that her words made him think too much

Wei Lianji: Ji Zhan, I didn't say anything to you

Ji Zhan tried his best to suppress the surging emotions in his heart and said in a simple way: The princess is right, I am no exception to how good can a person who serves you with sex? Apart from being able to serve you with this appearance, as for the rest, you don’t want it, and you don’t like it.

At the end, the lower the voice and tone, Wei Lianji even heard a hint of grievance.

She took his hand and explained softly: Ji Zhan, I really didn't say you, you are different, you were forced by me

She thought about it and finally expressed her thoughts to him: Ji Zhan, I know what you are thinking now, but don’t force me, don’t force me so tightly, okay?

Seeing his clear eyes turn, she promised with confidence: I can promise you that I will not just leave my husband.

Ji Zhan had no choice but to compromise, held her hand tightly, and sighed with a smile: I really can't do anything to you

Wei Lianji got up from the couch, hugged his neck, hid in his arms and smiled: I just like it, you can't stand it, but you can't stand it, but you can't do anything to me.

The soft and sweet breath filled the nose. Ji Zhan kissed her black hair and said softly: I lost to you, whatever you say is what you say, as long as you don't ruin your body.

After a pause, he said seriously: I will feel sorry for you

Wei Lianji, kissed his Adam's apple, his eyes swayed in spring water, and acted coquettishly: Ji Zhan, you are so good