Chapter 35 I...I'm Not Good Enough of You
Di Ran held Ji Yunxie's slightly cold hand, looked at Ji Yunxie, and raised a sincere smile.
"I like a little wine."
She had it once, but she never figured it out.
It was not until I lost something that I realized that time... waits for no one.
Unfortunately, it's all too late.
Ji Yunxie stared at Di Ran in a daze, and suddenly pulled back the hand that Di Ran was holding.
He said nervously and sadly: "I...I am not worthy of you."
He is so ugly and a disabled person who can't walk.
She is a favored daughter of heaven and a rare talent among men. She should find a man who is both talented and handsome, dignified and virtuous.
Instead of him, the ugly useless guy that everyone laughs at.
"No! Only you are worthy of me!"
Di Ran shook her head, stroked his face and said with a smile.
"I don't care what others think, I just decided on you."
"you……"
Ji Yunxie looked at her and saw that her expression was serious and not fake. He felt complicated and didn't know what to say.
"I'm tired~"
Di Ran knew that he couldn’t accept it for the time being, but it didn’t matter, she would give him time to think about it.
"You're not feeling well, go back to your room and rest."
As he spoke, he leaned over and picked the person up.
Ji Yunxie was startled and put his arms around Di Ran's neck with his face slightly red.
"Put me down. I can do it myself."
Di Ran's red lips curled slightly: "Hold it like this, it will be faster."
Ji Yunxie's resistance was futile and he had to be carried back to his room by Di Ran.
in a few days
Courtyard corridor, under the plum tree
"Mo Yan, you haven't figured it out yet? Is it that serious? If the master can find someone he likes, we should bless him. Don't make a sad face and make the master unhappy." The speaker was Bai Qi, who sat carelessly on a chair and ate snacks on the table.
Bai Qi did not agree with Mo Yan's idea. He thought that she was the one from the Eastern Zhou Kingdom.
She didn't even dislike Master Ji's appearance, so why did these two have objections? Aren't they from the capital city where men are the most important?
We shouldn't make a fuss about some minor injuries on the man's face, right?
Besides, Young Master Ji just has a small birthmark on his forehead, which cannot be seen when his hair is covered. He is still handsome. What are they complaining about?
Could it be that you dislike the fact that he can't walk?
That is a problem.
But it seems the master doesn't mind, right?
They are not the ones living with the master, and the master doesn't mind, so why should they worry?
"Oh, I say you two should stop worrying. As long as the master likes it, it's fine. Why are you worrying about it?"
"That Mr. Ji has nothing serious except a small blemish on his forehead and injuries to his legs that prevent him from walking."
"Besides, his life story is quite pitiful. He is the eldest son of the Zhan Wang Mansion, but his father died early. The Zhan Wang is a heartless and romantic man, and he made his concubine the prince. Except for an old housekeeper who treats him well, everyone in the mansion is a jackal, tiger or leopard, and they have deducted Master Ji's food and clothing."
"Master Ji is lucky to be alive. Now he finally meets such a good person like our master. It must be God's arrangement. Master Ji is so pitiful, why don't you have any sympathy? You are still not happy."
Mo Yan glared at her and said, "What do you know? You are just a kindhearted person! You mean we are evil people if we oppose you?"
Bai Qi stared back, unwilling to be outdone: "Isn't it?"
Mo Yan was angry: "You know nothing!"
Bai Qi snorted: "You just judge people by appearance! You despise the poor and love the rich!"
Mo Yan: "Who are you saying is judging people by appearance and despising the poor and loving the rich?!"
Bai Qi: “I’m talking about you!”
Mo Yan: "You!"
"Okay, both of you stop arguing!"
Qing Yi was so annoyed by their quarreling that she spoke up to stop them.
Mo Yan and Bai Qi glared at each other and turned their heads away.
"Humph~"
(End of this chapter)
