I'm Really Not A Hidden World Expert

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

"Miss, I found out clearly, then Ji Mo lives in the front yard, but Miss Tang is also here at this time, are we really going to find him?"

Maid Xiaolan said to Wen Xi beside her.

Ever since Jim Mo destroyed the treasured "Humble Room Inscription", Wen Xi has always been brooding in her heart.

And because her family has been urging her to find a husband and get married as soon as possible, her resentment towards Ji Mo has been deepened.

Therefore, Wen Xi couldn't bear it after all, and asked Xiao Lan to investigate Ji Mo's residence, and came to find Ji Mo personally to settle the accounts.

"Master's illness is getting worse and worse. Miss, don't worry about the author of the "Humble Room Inscription". The world is so big, who knows where he is. Maybe the other party is a bad old man, or he is no longer alive."

Xiaolan persuaded her earnestly, she couldn't waste her life for a illusory person.

At the same time, I was also very puzzled, whether my young lady was in a daze, just because of a poem, she was thinking of a person she had never met, and wanted to marry him.

The literary family in Mingyue City is dying, and this generation has no males, only Wen Xi and Wen Die.

Now Wen Zhong, the patriarch of the Wen family, is in deteriorating health and wants to choose an heir, so he forces his two daughters to recruit a son-in-law.

Wen Xi is a big sister, so she is naturally under the greatest pressure.

In fact, she has already identified a person in her heart, and she is sure that he will not marry in this life, but she has been unable to find that person.

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

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

Let her find anyone to marry, she can't do it.

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

Xiao Lan is very aware of Wen Xi's character. Once she decides on something, Nine Bulls won't come. Now that the talk is on this point, it's useless to persuade her.

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

"It's all because of this bastard surnamed Ji. He tore up my poems and ruined my thoughts. No matter what, I have to ask him to give me an explanation."

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

Why is it that this couple of dogs and men are so affectionate, but I can only be alone?

And, for some reason, when seeing Ji Mo and Tang Xueyi standing together, she felt an unknown fire in her heart, and she was very irritable.

"Go, settle accounts with this bastard."

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

"Ah, love blinds."

Xiaolan sighed and had no choice but to follow.

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

Tang Xueyi immediately spotted the figures of the two, frowned, and greeted them.

"It's that pungent lady from the Wen family, what is she doing here?" Ji Mo whispered.

This Miss Wen family, who is known as the most talented woman in Southwest China, unexpectedly slandered him for no reason last time, which made Ji Mo have a very bad impression of Wen Xi.

Therefore, Ji Mo didn't bother to pay attention to this unruly and willful rich lady, and chose to ignore it, 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.

"Look for him to settle accounts?"

Wen Xi pointed to Ji Mo who was not far away, her brows were bristling.

"Still holding grudges about what happened last time? Listen to my advice, forget it, why bother to turn against Mr. Ji for a mere poem."

Out of past friendship, Tang Xueyi persuaded her with kind words.

Although Ji Mo has a good temper, if he is irritated, Wen Xi may not be able to bear fruit.

"A mere poem? In my heart, "Humble Room Inscription" is a priceless treasure. It is related to my lifelong happiness, so I must not just forget it."

Wen Xi gritted her teeth, indicating that she would not let it go.

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

It doesn't make sense to an angry woman, and it gives her a headache.

But he still firmly blocked "With me here, you will never be allowed to harass Mr. Ji."

"Ji Mo, you shrink your head, you only hide behind women, are you still a man?"

Wen Xi yelled at Ji Mo directly, but it depends on what Tang Xueyi can do to her.

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

Ginseng King's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Isn't this a great opportunity to perform, and immediately emerged from the mud to teach Wen Xi a lesson.

Xuan Ao pushed the ginseng king back with one paw, and whispered, "It's nothing to do with you, recognize your own identity, and be your stick. Mr. Ji is a mortal man who cultivates his heart, so don't join in blindly."

"Ah, it turns out that Mr. Ji intends to preach in the world of mortals, so I said why he deliberately pretended to be a mortal!"

The ginseng king was full of admiration.

Throughout the ages, many amazing, talented and beautiful people have tried to prove the way of the world of mortals, but no one has ever succeeded.

Unexpectedly, Ji Mo has such courage, he knows that he can't do it, and Shen Wang is deeply impressed!

Ji Mo didn't want to pay attention to Wen Xi at first, but now that he was pointed at his nose and scolded, he had no choice but to come forward.

"Miss Wen, isn't it, we have a grudge?"

Ji Mo stepped forward and faced Wen Xi directly.

He wanted to ask clearly what offended the other party.

"You tore up my "Humble Room Inscription", do you want to play tricks?" Wen Xi said angrily.

""Humble Room Inscription"? Yours?"

Ji Mo was confused.

"Humble Room Inscription" is obviously a poem I wrote casually when I was practicing calligraphy before, so how could it become the other party's.

And it's just a piece of waste paper, as for it?

"It's not mine, so could it be yours? But I bought it with one hundred thousand taels of gold. If you don't pay compensation, I won't let you go."

Wen Xi said coldly, it was indeed purchased with a lot of money at the beginning, and the receipt in black and white is still there.

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

Ji Mo was dumbfounded.

Then I don't plan to argue with Wen Xi anymore, arguing with a melon, isn't it stupid.

A piece of paper that I wrote casually can be sold for 100,000 gold coins, who am I kidding?

"Forget it, I'll just compensate you, what's the big deal, just wait."

Ji Mo gave up arguing, wasting so much saliva just for a piece of paper, really unnecessary.

After saying this, Ji Mo directly pulled Tang Xueyi into the room, too lazy to entangle with Wen Xi.

Wen Xi was completely irritated, what she regarded as the most precious thing was reduced to waste paper by Ji Mo, which she couldn't accept at all.

Revenge, must be revenge.

"Xiao Lan, go back and pass the letter to your father, saying that I have found a husband-in-law." Wen Xi's eyes were blazing with anger.

"Oh, miss, what do you want?"

Seeing the light in Wen Xi's eyes, Xiaolan panicked.

Every time Wen Xi showed such an expression, it was definitely a prelude to a catastrophe.

"Hmph, I want to recruit this bastard as my husband, and I want him to come to my house and bark in."

Wen Xi showed a look of hatred.