After waking up from a nap, Ji Yunxi found that she had come to Guishui.
Five days earlier than last month.
With the right time and place, Ji Yunxi began to make arrangements.
Sitting in front of the dresser, she put on the immortal dress that the cloth house had just delivered.
The style of the skirt is simple, but the color is very special. The skirt is a gradient of garnet red, and the belt is tied with a white gauze, which complements the figure very gracefully.
Ji Yunxi asked the maid to light a feather gauze between her eyebrows, and finally smeared the fragrance from the Western Regions.
The fragrance of the Western Regions is much bolder and richer than that of Dayu, and some are closer to modern fragrances.
As for this one she wiped, the top notes are a bit of magnolia and orange blossom, the middle note is a touch of couscous amber, and the base note is musk, with a rose fragrance.
When Ji Yunxi painted before, she liked it very much.
It turns out that Wu Weian also likes it very much.
She wiped it a little before going to bed that night, and Wu Weian lost his usual gentleness and meticulousness, and became a little scary.
But after that night, Ji Yunxi never used this fragrance again. Even if Wu Weian grinded her back a few times, she never used it again.
until today.
Ji Yunxi got up, put the open letter on the table back into the envelope, took the sandalwood box that the shopkeeper of Kaitai Zhuang in Liangzhou personally brought over a few days ago, and curled her red lips in front of the mirror, her eyes flashed. Feeling a little cold, I went to the Liangzhou government office.
When Wu Weian heard that Ji Yunxi was coming, he was very surprised.
It has been almost half a year since they arrived in Liangzhou, but Ji Yunxi never went to the government office to look for him.
If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Wu Weian crossed his legs, leaned on the back of the chair, tapped the table with his fingertips, pondered for a moment, and said, "Let Madam come in."
The door was opened and closed, and before Wu Weian looked up at her, a scent filled the room.
He took a slight sniff, and the faint musk mixed with roses instantly lingered on the tip of his nose, bringing back memories of the wonderful night in his mind.
Wu Weian's throat slipped slightly, but his face remained calm, and he smiled lightly: "Madam came to the government office to find me, but what's the matter?"
Ji Yunxi put down the sandalwood box and passed the letter in his hand.
Wu Weian took it, and on the letter paper, the fragrance of women overflowed.
It was the letter handed over by the three guardians. Now everything is in Ji Yunxi's hands. Naturally, these letters arrived at Ji Yunxi first.
Wu Weian looked at it with one eye and ten lines, kneaded the paper into a ball, and then grinded it into powder in the palm of his hand: "It's done."
Ji Yunxi: "Yes."
Wu Weian: "The emperor is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. If it wasn't for the wife's proposal to change the location of the assassination to the Queen's Palace, the result would be difficult to say."
Ji Yunxi smiled slightly, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes: "It's also thanks to Master Wu's last sword."
Wu Weian looked up at her: "Did the madam know for a long time that the prince is not the emperor's biological son?"
Ji Yunxi: "Just guessing, I'm not sure. The queen and the emperor have been fighting for many years, and the person who knows the emperor's weaknesses best is the empress. With her here, I will be relieved."
"Yes, Madam is far-sighted." Wu Weian looked at the sandalwood box she brought, and asked calmly, "This is?"
Ji Yunxi walked to Wu Weian, sat down gently in his arms, then wrapped his arms around his neck and said softly, "Gift."
Wu Weixin jumped sharply, his breathing gradually panting: "Oh?"
Ji Yunxi: "It has been planned for many years, it seems that it is time to celebrate, what does Master Wu think?"
Wu Weian once kissed the woman's hair, which was also dyed with fragrance: "I think it's very good."
The sleeves slid down, and the white belt was still tied around the waist.
Ji Yunxi leaned back, holding Wu Weian's head with one hand, touched the sandalwood box on the table behind with the other hand, and took out a bundle of moon-white threads with gold threads embedded in it.
Little by little, she wrapped the thread around the man.
Wu Weian clasped her wrist with one hand, raised his head, his thin lips were red, and his voice was hoarse: "I know that if there is nothing to be courteous, it is either a traitor or a thief."
Ji Yunxi exhaled like silk: "Why, Master Wu is afraid?"
Wu Weian chuckled: "How could I be afraid."
His fingertips landed on her delicate wrist, and it went down a little bit, crossing the moon-white gold thread in her hand, and when he touched it lightly, he knew that it was the best ten thousand finger softness.
Ten thousand fingers are soft, a well-known weapon in the arena.
Jianghu people like to use it as a weapon. As long as the hands or legs are softly wrapped around the fingers and pulled tightly, the hands and feet are immediately separated from the body.
Wu Weian pressed against the woman's lips and muttered to himself, "Does Madam want to slash me with a thousand swords?"
Ji Yunxi brushed his hand away: "I will tie it loosely, as long as Master Wu doesn't struggle, it won't hurt you."
Wu Weian wanted to say something, but Ji Yunxi directly kissed his lips.
The moon-white thread, while walking, loosely tied Wu Weian to the chair.
In the end, Ji Yunxi tied a dead knot behind him very carefully and patiently.
Ji Yunxi withdrew his hand and retreated from his arms little by little.
She stood two steps away from him, looked at him with a chuckle, and slowly pulled up the placket and fastened her belt.
Wu Weian was tied to a chair, panting for breath, his eyes dark red.
But he was already prepared, and he was able to restrain himself.
"Ma'am, I was wrong," he said.
Ji Yunxi stretched out his hand and slid over his cheek and collarbone bit by bit: "What's wrong?"
These days, Ji Yunxi has figured out how to make Wu Weian go crazy.
Wu Weian raised his head, and in the slightly open placket, the good figure of practicing martial arts was looming.
Muscles throbbing all over his body, he subconsciously tense, and Wanzhirou's loose fingers are a little tight to the naked eye.
"That day, I shouldn't have used Piao Piao Pills for you."
Ji Yunxi hooked her lips: "No, I don't really mind."
Wu Weian tried hard to think about it, except for the Piao Piao Pill incident, he didn't find out how he offended her these days. Ji Yunxi whispered in his ear, "You shouldn't have taken my Night Pearl without my permission, understand?"
Those luminous pearls are sitting in Wu Weian's treasury at this moment, illuminating ten thousand taels of gold.
Wu Weian didn't speak again.
The room was quiet, except for the sound of the man's increasingly rapid breathing.
"Oh, that's right." Ji Yunxi seemed to remember something and raised her head, "I remember, I still have something to do and need to go out."
She smiled and simply turned around and left.
Wu Weian looked at his back, his body was slightly charged, and his inner strength seemed to be about to burst.
This ten thousand fingers are soft and useful to others, but he used ten percent of his inner strength, and he could not solve it.
Ji Yunxi seemed to have eyes on the back of her head, she said word by word, "Such long fingers are soft and worth a thousand dollars."
And the broken fingers are soft and worthless.
Wu Weian paused, and in the next instant, all his strength disappeared without a trace.
*
Colleagues in Liangzhou Prefecture are very strange.
Since his wife left, Mr. Wu has closed the door to thank guests. Anyone who wants to enter will be reprimanded by him.
Could it be that Madam and Lord Wu quarreled
And what's even more strange is that Mr. Wu, who always left at the appointed time, didn't come home today.
He didn't need dinner, so he stuffed himself in the room and didn't open the door until the middle of the night and came out.
After Wu Weian put Wan Zhirou into the treasure house, he returned to the room.
Ji Yunxi had already fallen asleep.
Moreover, she came to Guishui.
In desperation, Wu Weian had to take a cold shower.
But Yu Wang, who was not full during the day, was stagnant like this, and it was extremely uncomfortable.
Wu Weian didn't sleep well all night.
At dawn, he fell asleep dimly.
But not long after, he was awakened.
Ji Yunxi knelt down beside him, leaned over and kissed his lips gently.
Wu Weian opened his eyes and looked at her quietly.
Ji Yunxi smiled slightly, she was not at all embarrassed to be bumped into, she did it on purpose.
Ji Yunxi got up and got out of bed: "How did you untie it?"
Wu Weian took a deep breath: "I wrapped your dead knot to the front, bit by bit with my teeth."
Ji Yunxi: "Not bad."
She walked between the hangers, took off her bedclothes, and put on a dress for going out. She didn't shy away from the whole process.
But there is a screen on the side. Before this, she also changed it after the screen.
Wu Weian gritted his teeth: "Madam."
Ji Yunxi was in a good mood: "Huh?"
Wu Weian pursed his lips and said nothing in the end.
He couldn't sleep either, he quietly lifted the quilt and got up, took his clothes and left the room.
After he left, Ji Yunxi laughed.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
This dog man.
*
For the next seven days, the entire Liangzhou government's people were not doing well, because their adults had been moody these days.
Everyone in the government office was in danger, and even when they were walking, their footsteps were a little lighter.
Seven days later, Ji Yunxi's Gui water was clean.
At night, after she washed up and went back to her room, Wu Weian, who had returned every night for the past seven days, was already there.
Leaning on the couch, he flipped through the booklet.
Ji Yunxi walked over, glanced at it, and asked casually, "What book is this?"
Wu Weian turned the pages unhurriedly and slowly: "Spring... Palace map."
Ji Yunxi: "??"
She was speechless for a moment, and then went to bed ready to go to sleep.
Wu Weian turned a booklet from beginning to end,
After closing the booklet, he threw it aside, walked to the bed without a word, and directly pressed Ji Yunxi down, with a desperate kiss on the head.
For these seven days, he endured so much that he was about to explode.
Ji Yunxi stretched out her hand and pushed him hard, she said, "I don't want to tonight."
Wu Weian's breathing became heavier, like the roar of a beast before it was dying.
He hugged the person under him tightly, wishing to smash the person into pieces, smash the corpse into ten thousand pieces, and embed it in his own body.
But he took a deep breath, eased his breath, softened his voice, rubbed his head in front of her neck, and said softly, "Madam, please. I'm really uncomfortable. Madam~"
Ji Yunxi was slightly taken aback.
She had a cat before.
Sometimes she didn't want to get up early, she would sleep in late, and the hungry cat would come and rub her neck, meowing for food.
Ji Yunxi loosened a bit, and she said softly, "That's fine."
As soon as these words fell, Ji Yunxi was dragged into a place of doom.
When dawn broke the next day, Wu Weian returned from the bath room with Ji Yunxi, who was so weak that he couldn't lift his strength.
Ji Yunxi fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow.
There were still some tears on her face, the tears she had just poured out when she finally couldn't bear it in the bathroom.
Ji Yunxi has always been reluctant to move, and her physique is not bad, but it is definitely not good.
Wu Weian used almost the entire booklet.
She kept it for three days.
Every day she regrets it, she should not agree.
This man, pretending to be weak has always been a good hand.
He's not a cat at all, he's a leopard wolf.