Chapter 131

"Of course it's not troublesome, as long as the two girls don't mind getting off without a carriage, they can only walk back together." Ji Bumeng said embarrassingly.

Mo Ran laughed out loud when he heard this, and couldn't help asking Fu Ling secretly: "Junior Sister, are you sure that Ji Bumeng is the son of a rich family? Which family's son doesn't even have a carriage to go out, so shabby."

"If he is not the son of a rich family, he is the head of a rich family. If the family is not rich, they can't afford to wear his silk and satin suit." Fu Ling said with certainty.

Mo Ran: "..." Junior Sister Fu Ling is really well-informed, and she can even think of face.

Fu Ling and Mo Ran followed Ji Bumeng for a long distance, almost from the west side of the city to the east side, before arriving in front of a mansion.

On the plaque of the mansion, the three characters "Prefect's Mansion" are written brightly.

Mo Ran couldn't figure out these official positions among the people, and didn't know whether the prefect's mansion was considered a big family, so he secretly asked Fu Ling: "Master, how does Mr. Ji's family compare with yours before?"

Fuling's life experience had already spread to the ears of many people in the Zixiao Sect on the day Fuling was accepted by Xuanwei, among them, the Suwen Peak female cultivators knew the most.

That day when Fuling was brought to Suwen Peak by her elder brother, her master Chanyue Zhenren also lamented that Fuling was very polite and well-educated at a young age.

"There is still some gap with my family, but it should be the largest family in this city. If this city is only painted in the picture scroll, then the prefect here is the biggest official in the whole picture scroll world." Fu Ling said truthfully.

"I hope that there is only this city in this picture scroll world. As Junior Sister Fuling said, it will be easy to ask Mr. Ji to help find someone."

Mo Ran also subconsciously compared Fuling and Ji Bumeng, but no matter whether it was Fuling or Ji Bumeng, they were not the same as the mortal young lady in her impression, and there was nothing similar between the two.

As Fu Ling expected, the surname of the prefect's mansion is Ji, and Ji Bumeng himself is the grandson of the prefect, and the only grandson of a single lineage, very precious.

Different from the miserable treatment Ji Bumeng received at the gate of the Zhou Mansion, in Ji Mansion he is the master, and everyone in the mansion revolves around him. Ji Bumeng wants to take a bath, and a dozen servants rush to prepare for it. Hot water, the maids quickly prepared a change of clothes for him, the battle was so big that Fu Ling and Mo Ran were squeezed outside, and it was difficult to get close to Ji Bumeng.

"Wait - take the two girls to the flower hall to rest for a while." Ji Bumeng was surrounded by the maids and servants, and Fu Ling and Mo Ran were almost gone.

"Junior Sister Fu Ling, was it the same when you were at home..." Mo Ran asked.

Although the status of mortals is noble, immortal cultivators don't pay attention to them, but even the sons and daughters of the cultivation family don't have such an exaggerated life at home...

"No... this is the kind of treatment that only three generations can get." Fu Ling was also amazed.

Their Yifu is also full of servants, and she can be regarded as a well-known young lady, but she is really different from Ji Bumeng...

Fu Ling and Mo Ran waited in the flower hall for a while, and after bathing and changing, Ji Bumeng was surrounded by a group of servants and entered the flower hall.

"You all go down, don't follow me." Apparently Ji Bumeng was also troubled, and drove all the servants away after entering the flower hall.

"Ji Bumeng, I haven't asked the names of the two girls yet." Ji Bumeng walked to the main seat in the flower hall and sat down, and said.

"Fu Ling, a man of the world, is a famous swordsman." Fu Ling replied.

Mo Ran looked at Fu Ling with a strange expression on her face. The younger sister's reaction speed was not unreasonable, and she established a decent identity for herself in minutes.

"Mo Ran is a doctor." Mo Ran also concealed his origin.

Not disclosing his identity would not only make Ji Bumeng wary, but also disrespect him.He brought both of them to the prefect's mansion, and completely exposed his identity to them, but if they didn't want to mention their identities, Ji Bumeng might be upset.

"Miss Fu Ling is a young swordsman, she is really a person who cannot be judged by appearances." Ji Bumeng said.

Not only Ji Bumeng was surprised, but Mo Ran was also surprised... Isn't it very strange for a 13-year-old girl to say that she is a Jianghu swordsman?

"Young Master Ji, the two of us came to bother you this time, and we actually asked for something. I wonder if Young Master Ji can listen to you?" Fuling didn't talk nonsense with Ji Bumeng, and went straight to the point.

Mo Ran shook her head at Fuling, she was a little worried that telling Ji Bumeng directly would make Ji Bumeng dissatisfied.Ben still wanted to hang out with Ji Bumeng for a few more days, and it wouldn't be too late when he got to know him well.

Now that I just mentioned it when I first met, it feels a bit like repaying the kindness, not to mention that their kindness to Ji Bumeng is really not a big kindness.

"Miss Fuling, please tell me, if I can help you, I won't refuse." Ji Bumeng replied in a very gentlemanly manner without any displeasure on her face.

"How could he not be unhappy at all? Could it be pretending?" Mo Ran quietly asked Fu Ling.

Could it be that Fu Ling had already seen that Ji Bumeng was a good and helpful person, so she dared to make a request on the spot?Mo Ran thought.

Unexpectedly, Fu Ling said: "I don't know either. But whether he likes it or not, as long as he agrees to find someone for us, that's enough."

"Then what should I do if I make him unhappy and have a bad relationship with him?" Mo Ran felt that this seemed a little unreliable.

"If you have a bad relationship, you should have a bad relationship. Didn't Senior Sister Mo Ran also say that the people in this city are all people in the painting, they are the ink drawn by the painter and not real people. Why do you have to worry about Ji Bumeng's thoughts? "Poria asked back.

Mo Ran choked on Fu Ling's question.That's right, she was the one who insisted on watching coldly at the beginning, why is she still worrying about Ji Bumeng now?

"Even if it is the ink drawn by the painter, but Ji Bumeng appeared in front of me alive, I can't bear it anymore, and I can't help but treat him as a human being..." Mo Ran said, she had changed her initial thinking .

"Miss Fuling?" When Fuling and Mo Ran were whispering, Ji Bumeng called Fuling several times, "What do you mean I need my help?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Ji to help find someone. A man who was blind but recovered later." Fu Ling replied.

"Okay, I'll let the steward of the mansion order me to go down and look for it in the city. But I dare not promise the two girls whether I can find it."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ji. I don't know if there is a guest room in your residence, which can allow Senior Sister Mo Ran and me to stay for a few days. To be honest, the two of us have no place to stay in this city."

After Fuling made the first request, she didn't feel a bit embarrassed to make the second request.On the other hand, Mo Ran has a thin skin and dare not say such things.

"It's a bit inconvenient..." Who knew that this second request was rejected by Ji Bumeng.

(End of this chapter)

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