Futile Calculations

Chapter 60

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Qin Sang was also there in a daze.

In the Qianmi Palace with the doors and windows tightly closed, there was a faint fragrance unique to the blood of the Qianmi tribe. Qin Sang came back to his senses, looked around, exclaimed "Mother!", knelt down at the Empress Dowager Duanmi's feet, she broke Opening the tightly clenched fist of the Empress Dowager, I saw that the long golden armor was embedded in the flesh of the palm.

The Empress Dowager Duanmi's face was terribly frightening, and she said word by word: "How dare she tease Aijia!"

"Your Majesty, calm down," Qin Sang carefully pulled out the armor from his palm, and persuaded in a low voice, "Although your Majesty has smelled the strange fragrance of thousands of blood on Ji Xiaoli's body, she has black hair and black eyes. Presumably she is not of my race. Besides, she is so ignorant that it is expected that she will not be able to withstand this great task."

"She's clearly mocking Aijia!" The Empress Dowager Duanmi was furious, her beautiful face was distorted, she tightly held the white silk with the turtle painted on it and tore it, and said in a hateful voice: "Kill her! Qin Sang! Kill her!"

"Your Majesty, think twice." Qin Sang lowered her eyes, and said in an unhurried tone: "After all, she is the wife of the national teacher."

"So what! Aren't you afraid of Chen Yubai!" Duan Mi sneered again and again: "When my people return to the Holy Land and regain their divine power, the whole world will belong to my Qianmi clan! Chen, Yu, Bai! I think How long will he be happy and happy!"

She blurted out in a rage, and after a while, she felt that she had slipped her words, and quickly looked at Qin Sang.

But Qin Sang's expression remained the same, he raised his face and smiled very calmly: "Your Majesty said so. I immediately think of a way to get the totem on the Xuanwu Order as soon as possible."

"Sang Sang..." The hand that lost the golden armor slowly caressed Qin Sang's stunning and gorgeous face. The Empress Dowager Duanmi's tone was very disappointed, and there was a hint of crazy hope: "You are the most trusted by the Ai family. , you can no longer disappoint Aijia..."

"Yes." Qin Sang lowered her head and answered softly.

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In fact, the Empress Dowager Duanmi really wronged Ji Xiaoli's sincerity.

She painted so hard that night, from the middle of the night until the eastern sky turned pale, she barely finished painting, hurriedly tidied up the things on the table, climbed onto the bed on tiptoe, and rolled into the arms of her husband who had slept so well all night inside.

Not long after, Master Guoshi moved and slowly woke up.

It's dangerous! Ji Xiaoli closed his eyes tightly, feeling grateful in his heart.

The national teacher who woke up in the morning did not get up immediately, but hugged the person in his arms tighter, and rubbed his chin against her forehead.

Xiaoli was lying at his desk in the middle of the night, her whole body was chilly, and as soon as she was tightened by the warm embrace, she couldn't help shrinking her shoulders and shivering.

The person holding her was snickering again, and she felt a slight tremor in his chest, but it was a pity that she was "asleep" at this time, otherwise she must have raised her head and asked him what he was laughing at

The maid from the outside walked in lightly, and stopped behind the curtain closest to the bed, but there was still no movement in the inner room. The maid thought about Xiaotian's entrustment when she came in, so she boldly lifted the curtain Shallow one.

She looked in from the middle, and saw that Master Guoshi was already awake, leaning against the head of the bed with his back to her, and his wife was sleeping on the inside, covered by him so he couldn't see.

When Xu Shi heard the movement, the Master of the State Teacher turned his head and shook his head lightly at her, signaling her to keep quiet.

The maid hurriedly lowered the curtain and retreated.

Outside, Xiaotian was waiting in the corridor, and when she saw her coming out, she hurried forward and asked, "Sister! Are we grown-ups?"

"… No."

"Ah?" Xiaotian was surprised.

At this time, Master Guoshi should have woken up early. After washing up, he will practice swords in the courtyard for half an hour, and then he should go to court after breakfast—he has served Master Guoshi since he was a child. There has never been an exception to the routine.

"Is our lord sick?" The boy wondered.

But even if he was sick, Master Guoshi never got up late. A few years ago, he came back from the outside and was seriously injured. Except for the day when he was unconscious, he also got up early the next day!

"Probably not, it doesn't look like it." The servant girl recalled the smile in her black eyes just now, "My lord looks... very happy!"

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There was speculation and suspicion outside, but the inner room was quiet and there was no sound at all. Chen Yubai put his arms around the person in his arms, and gently stroked her back, warming her cold body.

It didn't take long for her to warm up. The person who had worked hard at the desk for most of the night was soon breathed evenly by his caress, and fell asleep firmly in his arms.

This time, I fell asleep until noon.

Ji Xiaoli woke up from a dream, turned over to touch the person around him, rolled into his arms when he touched him, closed his eyes and moaned: "... what time is it?"

"It's still early." The person leaning on the bed reading a book replied lightly.

"Is it still early? Then why am I so hungry?" Mrs. Guoshi opened her eyes in confusion.

She only realized it was so late when she called the maidservant to come in to take care of freshening up!

When I went out, I asked him confidently: "Didn't you just say it was too early?!"

"Well, it's getting late now." The national teacher has just finished washing.

Xiao Li looked at him suspiciously: "You always get up very early!" She questioned him: "Did you not sleep last night?"

"Who didn't sleep last night?" The National Teacher looked at her and asked.

"Uh... no!" Xiao Li almost bit off his tongue in remorse, and then denied it with a very serious expression: "Who wouldn't sleep at night?!"

Master Guoshi glanced at her, nodded calmly and said: "Yes, only fools don't sleep at night."

Xiao Li stared, his cheeks bulged, and he endured the humiliation and remained silent.

Chen Yubai twitched his lips when he turned around.

"Tell them to cook. It's rare to be so late. I'm hungry too."

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Ji Xiaoli's "thrilling" "crossing the sea", consciously did the most clever and secret thing in her life, but it was a pity that she was proud of it for half a day, and in the evening, her arm suddenly swelled.

After all, it is the young lady who grew up in the palace, stretching out her hands to eat and opening her mouth. Although she was naughty since she was a child, her body was delicate after all, and she didn't study hard since she was a child. How could she suddenly concentrate on painting all night? Not to mention sleepy all day, his arms were sore and swollen, and he couldn't use his strength. In the evening, he found that his entire arm was swollen.

At first she thought she had been poisoned, and yelled for help from her husband, the Master of the State Council was preparing the memorial for the morning court, so she immediately put down her pen and came over.

Lifting up her sleeves to take a closer look, he frowned slightly: "It's not a big deal, did you have—well, carry heavy things yesterday?"

Ji Xiaoli shook his head: "I didn't!"

"Did you hold your hand up for a long time?"

"I'm not a fool!"

Master Guoshi smiled faintly and glanced at the angry person.

"So... can you write and draw?" He asked slowly.

"Oh!" Ji Xiaoli remembered, but she immediately denied it: "No, no! I didn't even pick up a pen yesterday!"

Chen Yubai had already picked up the anti-swelling ointment. It can be seen that she acted so realistically. He couldn't help cooperating, put down the ointment, and said with a heavy face and heavy eyebrows: "That's too bad. There are none of these. It’s swollen for no reason—Xiao Tian, hurry up and get my silver needle, I’ll do acupuncture for Madam.”

Xiao Li's ears perked up when he heard that he was about to be needled: "No acupuncture! No need for acupuncture! I got a pen! I got a pen!"

Master Guoshi wondered: "What did you do with the pen?"

"I... I read the storybook!" I actually learned to speak plausibly.

"Look at the storybook - what do you do with the pen?" The National Teacher asked very puzzled.

Xiaoli stayed away from "I, I, I" for a long time, and said in a hurry: "Excerpt!"

Upon hearing this, Master Guoshi was relieved and gave her a meaningful look.

With slender fingers with well-defined knuckles, the fingertips pressed into the snow-white fat, gently twisted, and picked up a smear of ointment on the fingertips—he made this simple action very... seductive.

"Madam is so attentive, I am very comforted by my husband." He said with a smile.

Looking at the provocative movements of his fingers, Xiao Li felt a little hot all over her body for some reason, and her earlobes were red, "Hehe..." She laughed dryly.

"Then tonight, it depends on Madam's performance." He smiled more happily.

Xiao Li stared at him blankly, and then there was a scream—he warmed up the ointment and rubbed it on her hand, rubbing it as hard as a muscle and bone, it hurt so much!

Xiao Li cried with runny nose all over his face.

Master Guo Shi couldn't bear it any longer, and laughed out loud looking at her.

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It took two full days for Ji Xiaoli's poor arm to heal.

In fact, the ointment was very effective after applying it, and the arm was no longer swollen at night. She asked to remove the ice silk wrapped around her hand, but the national teacher "felt sorry" for her and refused to remove it.

"Madam studies hard, and I am very comforting to my husband's heart. I will take care of my wife until she recovers." He said to her affectionately.

Xiao Li cried and asked: "Then why do you still press me? How can I recover if you press me?"

Chen Yubai sucked the tender and delicious food in his mouth, reluctantly let go of his lips and teeth, and then blew lightly on the top, satisfied to see the tenderness like the first snow trembling involuntarily, he raised his head and explained to her in a good mood: " Madame only injured her hand, this matter is not delayed."

What's more, he tied her arms wrapped in ice silk to the head of the bed, no matter how violent it was, he wouldn't press her down.

Ji Xiaoli cried. With her hands tied, she could only let him bully her. Occasionally, she could only twist her naked body to protest when she was bullied hard by him, but as long as she twisted, the ups and downs on her body would become more energetic. He lifted her leg and carried it on his shoulders, bending her like a frog and bullying her fiercely...

"Ma'am... did you get to this passage?!" He pushed heavily to the innermost place, against the heavy grind, which made her tremble all over, unable to utter a word, but he still wanted to ask earnestly: "So Is that so? Is there? Is there no? Which paragraphs did the lady copy? Ordinarily, the lady’s arm is swollen, so it should be very detailed and careful—is it not detailed enough for the husband?”

"Enough... enough... ah!" Xiaoli's heart was sore from being tortured by him, and he finally managed to speak tremblingly, and the next moment he gave him an even worse blow - she screamed, arched her body and froze. There, trembling all over...

Chen Yubai enjoyed the trembling and sucking of the tight package under his body, lowered his head to eat the delicious food delivered to his mouth, and regretted incomparably in his heart: If I had known today, I should have bought a few more dollars for the Dark Night Order.

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On the second day, although Xiao Li didn't paint the night before, he slept until noon.

However, the Master of the National Teacher got up on time that day, and practiced swordsmanship in the courtyard for half an hour in a trembling state. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he sat by the bed in the inner room for a while, quietly watching the sleeping people for a long time, before he was satisfied. Went out early in the morning.

Xiaoli was coaxed up by the maids, after washing and washing, she was lying on the window and bickering with Shaoyao Jing in the courtyard, a purple dress flashed by, she cried happily: "Sister Qin Sang!"

It was Qin Sang who landed under the window smiling.

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