When he said this, Wei Ci's eyes shone with a little smile, like a galaxy scattered with stars.
Jiang Pengji clicked his tongue and raised his hand to lift the little thing.
The other party was obediently cowardly, his big face was drooping, his semi-circular ears moved, and he winked pitifully at Jiang Pengji.
"It's been a while since I raised it, why is it still so big?"
After weighing it, the weight is a little heavier than before, but according to the growth law of iron-eating beasts, it is obviously unreasonable.
Wei Ci said, "Ci let an experienced animal officer look at it, and it is very healthy."
"Healthy?" Jiang Pengji said, "Tsk - small things of unknown origin, it's normal for them to grow up, and it's convenient for you to keep them."
An adult iron-eating beast stands almost as tall as a human being, is heavy, and has an extremely fierce temperament. It is not safe for Wei Ci to keep it.
If this guy doesn't grow up, it's okay to keep it like this all the time.
Jiang Pengji put it in the basket, and the little guy was lying on the edge of the basket, sticking out half of his head to observe secretly.
Wei Ci took the initiative to help Jiang Pengji classify the documents so that she could handle the official documents.
With this kind of cooperation, the documents that originally needed to be completed in the middle of the night were completed in an hour.
Jiang Pengji put down her pen and shook her sore wrist.
After working for so long, the eyes are sore and the stomach is hungry, if there is a delicious food at this time, it would be wonderful.
Just thinking about it, a burst of egg fragrance drifted into the nostrils.
"When did Zixiao go out?" Jiang Pengji looked up and saw Wei Ci holding a lighted lantern in one hand and egg custard in the other. Smelling the fragrance of the food, her mouth secreted eager saliva, "It's still Zixiao who understands me, but I'm starving."
Wei Ci put down the food tray, "I just saw that the lord's work is too absorbed, so Ci was not disturbed, and borrowed the small kitchen in the courtyard to make some evening meals."
Under the eager eyes of the iron-eating beast, Jiang Pengji ate the bowl of egg custard completely.
"Zixiao's craftsmanship is so good, I really want to marry you back soon."
Jiang Pengji muttered in her mouth, licking her lips incessantly.
Wei Ci ignored this sentence and said, "It's getting late, and it's time for the lord to go back."
Jiang Pengji wiped her mouth with a handkerchief, and rolled onto Weici's bed like a rogue. The iron-eating beast squatting in the basket also clumsily crawled out, twisting her plump buttocks, and rubbing it little by little, Jiang Pengji raised her hand and took it Hug a full. With his left hand, he will hold the iron-eating beast in his arms, and with his right hand, he will lift a corner of the quilt and pat Wei Ci on the other side of the bed. His eyes were black and watery, and Wei Ci's ears felt hot.
Wei Ci sighed, tightened her bedclothes, slowly moved to the bed, and lay down with her limbs stiff.
"Zixiao's body is much better. I used to feel like a popsicle came when I was scalded under the bed. Now it's finally warm."
Jiang Pengji rubbed Wei Ci's calf with her foot.
If Wei Ci is a mobile refrigerator, she is a stove that bounces everywhere.
For Wei Ci, the quilt was not warm for a long time, but she would be warm when she lay down for a while.
When Jiang Pengji's bare feet touched his little retreat, the temperature seemed to burn him.
"Master—"
Jiang Pengji said, "Hey, Zixiao, you are really a gentleman. The sage also said that food, sex, sex, no matter how old a man or woman is, it's normal to desire the opposite sex. I don't think Zixiao's backyard has wives, concubines or male pets. If you have one. If you feel it, do you still need to be self-reliant?"
Wei Ci looked at the nose with his eyes and the heart with his nose, with the posture of an old monk in meditation, lying flat on the side of the bed in a standard posture, motionless.
Jiang Pengji sighed inwardly.
Sometimes, she couldn't help but want to doubt her own judgment.
Which man can remain calm in the face of a woman's provocation
Liu Xiahui
nonexistent!
Jiang Pengji couldn't help groping down with her hand, so scared that Wei Ci's face was so red that blood was dripping.
"Lord!"
Jiang Pengji said innocently, "Isn't this worried about your body?"
Wei Ci: "..."
There are two children in the previous life, there is nothing to worry about!
Even though Wei Ci was very relaxed, it actually took a lot of perseverance to restrain her.
He said, "Tomorrow morning there will be Shen Ke's government affairs, so the lord should take a rest early to nourish his spirit."
Jiang Pengji rolled her eyes secretly.
At some point, she wished that she was not some kind of corps commander who didn't have to abide by tens of thousands of federal rules and regulations.
Delicious and delicious food is already close at hand, you can put it in your mouth when you open your mouth, and chew it to a pulp.
"Well, sleep!"
She feels-
Maybe Wei Ci didn't hold back, she was about to break her principles.
After a night of no dreams until dawn, Jiang Pengji secretly carried a bag of documents back to the backyard of the mansion, pretending to have just woken up and calling the maid to come in to wash and dress. While eating breakfast, Jiang Pengji opened the live broadcast room on time, and the barrage on the screen was all "Good morning".
Jiang Pengji opened the door, and the golden sunlight splashed on the earth, shining on people, making people feel comfortable.
"Very good, keep busy and try to get the annual leave earlier!"
Jiang Pengji cheered herself up, and the tent showed a lack of interest in the martial arts, but Han Yu, Xie Ze and Qin Gong solemnly answered "yes".
Ha ha-
annual leave
nonexistent!
Feng Zhen and Yang Si, the old fritters, drooped their faces, looked like they were not sleeping enough and used their kidneys too much, and yawned from time to time.
Qi Guanrang also had heavy dark circles under his eyes, but he was holding a fan, and when he wanted to yawn, he raised it to cover half of his face.
Feng Jin and Xu Ke also complained.
As members of the left behind, their task is not light, not only to maintain the logistics supply of the battlefield, but also to worry about the development and construction of each area. After finally getting everything on the right track, unexpectedly, the master class teacher came back, and they were buried alive by government affairs.
Say-
Can't the lord stay outside for the New Year, and have to run back
Xu Ke's eyes were deadly. He had been with the lord for almost ten years. Since the year of the Dongqing Earthquake, he hadn't enjoyed the New Year's holiday. The family was reunited, eating New Year's Eve dinner, and the family was watching the New Year's Eve. He could only hurriedly grab two bites of rice and continue to work.
Big **** son!
Annual leave does not exist at all!
Unaware Han Yu was gearing up, Xie Ze and Qin Gong were also eager to try.
The other vassals chose the spring and autumn to train their troops, but Jiang Pengji's side was different. Most of the training was concentrated in the winter and summer.
In winter and summer, there is no rest up and down the barracks, and military training will also enter a high-intensity state.
Xie Ze and Qin Gong, the two newly recruited generals, could take this opportunity to learn more about the unfamiliar barracks system, so that they could take command of the army in the future.
Qin Gong will take his troops to Zhe County in Wanzhou for a year, and will be stationed here for a long time to train troops.
According to the current situation, when Jiang Pengji fought against Huang Song, he would have to dispatch the troops of Zhejiang and Shanghai counties nearby.
Qin Gong's mission here is arduous, so he worked harder to prepare.
As the days of New Year's Eve approached, Maruzhou and other places gradually became more New Year's Eve, and red silk and red lights were hung in front of each house.
The lively atmosphere makes the whole winter warm.
The students of Jinlin Academy wore blue and white school uniforms with red and bright warm jackets, and their faces were red from the cold wind.
"Father, why are you here?"
Although he is very thickly dressed, Fengyi, who has gradually grown in size, already has the charm of a noble son, and he is not bloated and ugly.