The woman who has always been indifferent and aloof, now her eyes are red as if dripping blood, her tone is still panting, her voice is sweeter than usual, and it is full of amorous feelings.
He tapped his fingertips between his brows, slightly hot.
For a moment, she was still trembling slightly, feeling uneasy, her eyes blurred.
But now, there is a bit of malicious intent and calculation in his eyes.
No wonder she agreed so lightly when she promised to try it. It turned out that she was waiting for him here.
Wu Weian chuckled lightly, his eyebrows drooped slightly, he leaned over, his lips bit her sweaty chin, his body was close to her, and he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Understood, ma'am, my husband will be very obedient."
He raised his hand and slowly took off the half-covered quilt on her body, then reached out to touch under the bed, took her pajamas and put them on her gently and meticulously with one hand.
This is a pair of hands that can draw the most exquisite masks and are very good at handicraft.
In just one pass, it knows where to paint the best, where it needs to be heavier, and where it needs to be lighter.
Ji Yunxi was dripping with sweat, which had already been calmed down, but made a comeback.
But this time, after he tied the belt for her, he put his hand away, picked her up, and took her to the bathroom.
Wu Weian kicked open the door, looked down at the woman who was breathing up and down under the moon, and asked softly, "What's wrong? Why is Madam uncomfortable?"
Ji Yunxi grabbed the hem of her skirt, the moon in the sky lit up in her eyes, and said coldly, "No, hurry up."
Wu Weian smiled but not smiled: "That's good."
The bath room is always equipped with iron buckets for some masters to take a bath on a whim.
There was hot water in it, and it was still hot even though it was late at night.
Wu Weian mixed the water, tested the water temperature, and put Ji Yunxi in it.
She slid into the tub, the warm water ironing every shivering skin.
Ji Yunxi leaned her head up against the edge of the tub and let out a sigh of relief.
It turned out that this is the gentle village.
In modern times, Ji Yunxi knew several female presidents, who were powerful and powerful, but always fell into the hands of the young wolf dog.
At that time, Ji Yunxi couldn't understand why.
But if those little wolf dogs lived better than Wu Weian, then she might be able to understand a little bit.
Wu Weian came in with a plate of small cakes, he picked up one, and handed it to Ji Yunxi's lips.
Ji Yunxi just wanted to open his mouth, looked at his right hand, suddenly remembered something, avoided it, and asked, "Have you washed your hands?"
He poured hot water for her just now, and he used his left hand to test the temperature of the water. It seemed that his right hand did not touch the water the whole time, so...
Wu Weian thought about it carefully and replied seriously, "No."
Ji Yunxi pursed her lips and did not speak, but she understood the meaning.
Wu Weian chuckled lightly, twisted the delicate and small pastry, looked at his fingertips, sniffed lightly, and put the pastry into his mouth.
Ji Yunxi: "..."
Just when Ji Yunxi's expression was unspeakable, and he was slightly shaken because he couldn't accept it, he bent down, raised her chin with the tip of his right finger, pressed her lips directly, and rolled the cake into it.
He smiled maliciously: "Madam, taste it, it's delicious."
Ji Yunxi's scalp went numb, and he was about to struggle.
But can't struggle.
The kiss deepened until the pastry entered someone's stomach.
…
After bathing, Ji Yunxi walked back to the bedroom by herself, not letting Wu Wei'an hug her.
Wu Weian followed her.
Ji Yunxi asked, "I need you to show me."
Wu Weian was as satisfied as a cat at the moment, still thinking about the smell of his wife, he heard the words and asked, "What?"
Ji Yunxi stepped into the room: "Your, no, my power, do you want to show me personally?"
Job change, shouldn't it be handed over
Wu Weian took a half step, closed the door, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll take a look at Liangzhou in the past few days, so I can spare some time to show you."
Ji Yunxi nodded: "Okay."
Wu Weian looked at her: "When will you use your face?"
Ji Yunxi shook her head: "No."
This power cannot be made public, and naturally her face cannot be made public.
Wu Weian raised his eyebrows gently: "That?"
Ji Yunxi stopped and turned her head: "Don't you still have a mask left?"
Wu Weian took the handkerchief on the table and slowly wiped his half-dry and half-wet fingertips: "There is indeed one left."
"What?" He raised his head, "Does Madam want to use it?"
Ji Yunxi didn't know what he meant: "Well, make a price."
Wu Weian shook his head, leaned back lazily, and smiled lightly: "I'm not short of money now."
He reminded: "Madam still owes me seventy-five thousand taels of gold."
Ji Yunxi stared at him, his eyes beating incessantly.
Wu Weian still leaned against him lazily, wiping his hands with the handkerchief.
After a long while, Ji Yunxi approached him, took the handkerchief from his hand and put it aside, then held his hand, bowed his head, and gently kissed his fingertips.
Like the petals of the branches being swept away by the wind and falling on the grass, and like the thin clouds on the blue sky.
Although light and light, it is amazing enough.
Wu Weian's heart trembled, and the suppressed desire came back again.
But Ji Yunxi had already turned and left with a chuckle. This night, Ji Yunxi slept well, but Wu Weian stayed up all night.
*
In the distant Shangjing, the emperor was also tossing and turning.
The day before yesterday, in the sweltering heat of June, the emperor wanted to take the young concubines who are now favored to the palace to escape the summer heat, but he encountered an ambush halfway.
The three of them, the three guardians of the Xuanbing Palace, after killing more than a dozen imperial guards, left quietly without entanglement.
The emperor lost the idea of escaping the summer heat, and turned back to the palace, but at the royal meal that night, the eunuch used a silver needle to test the poison and found nothing, but when he took it, the eunuch died instantly.
Assassination on the road at noon, poisoning at night, the emperor is still stable.
But the night before yesterday, the emperor was sleeping peacefully in the palace of the favored concubine, and a palace maid who favored the concubine suddenly rose up. Although she died under his sword in the end, it still made the emperor upset.
Yesterday, the imperial meal brought by the imperial study room was poisoned again.
After the royal meal went wrong that day, the emperor had already taken the life of the royal chef's dog, but the meal was still poisoned.
The emperor's body was nursed back to that year by Concubine Zhen, which was basically invulnerable to all poisons. But today is different from the past, there are always new poisons born out of nowhere, not to mention the Ji family Ji Mingyan is even better at this, the emperor had to guard against it.
Today, the emperor did not go to the harem again, but when he went to relax in the imperial garden at night, a eunuch who was in charge of taking care of the flowers suddenly flew out of the flowers and stabbed a knife straight at the emperor's heart.
These are all small tricks, not enough to kill the emperor, but make the emperor more and more uneasy.
He asked people to check these royal chefs, eunuchs, and palace maids, but they couldn't find anything.
The emperor suspected that it was the queen's person, but the queen went to the temple half a month ago, saying that she was praying for the prince, and has not returned yet.
This is his palace, his harem, but it is full of murderous intentions, and even going to the imperial garden becomes anxious.
I can't eat well, I can't sleep well, I can always dream of some old memories in my dreams.
The emperor got up from the bed and called, "Black Wind."
But the name was called out, but no one came back for a long time. The emperor only remembered that Hei Feng had been killed by his own hands on that day, because he concealed the fact that the body of the three guardians had not been found more than ten years ago.
Now the head of the dark guard is someone else.
"Dark charm."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man in black walked out quietly and knelt in front of the emperor: "Lord."
The emperor looked at the dark charm in front of him. The dark charm came to him six years ago. He has been loyal and loyal over the years. He has taken risks several times, and his skills are also very good.
Therefore, as soon as Heifeng died, the emperor let Anmei take the throne.
The emperor suddenly said solemnly: "How many years have you been with me?"
An Mei respectfully replied, "My lord, six years."
Emperor: "How did you get to me?"
An Mei: "Slave is not talented. Six years ago, the Beishan inner disciple won the first place in the competition, so he came to serve the Lord."
The emperor asked again, "How are your wives and daughters?"
An Mei was stunned for a moment: "My lord, the slave is not married, and there is only one mother and one brother in the family."
The emperor rubbed his eyebrows, and then suppressed his doubts: "Now the thieves are in the dark, you have to be careful, and the secret guards accompanying me, you must also investigate carefully, if there is anything wrong, you will be executed!"
As soon as these words came out, murderous intentions were everywhere, and the tea cups on the table on the side were buzzing.
The emperor's blushing eyes were full of sinister colors.
It is better to kill by mistake than to misplace!
An Mei's heart froze, and she said respectfully, "Yes, my lord!"
*
Now that the rainy season has passed, the area of Liangzhou has returned to its former calm.
In the next few days, Wu Weian settled the matter at hand, called Wen Zhaomo and the three of them, saying: "In the next few days, I will take my wife to the nearby mountains to escape the summer heat, and Liangzhou affairs will be left to the three of you for the time being. Write a letter to report."
The three said respectfully, "Yes, my lord."
After explaining the matter, Wu Weian returned to the room.
He handed Ji Yunxi the mask he had made with his own hands in the past few days: "Try it, Madam."
The mask is extremely light, with a light layer, which is thinner than modern masks, so I can't tell what it looks like for the time being.
Ji Yunxi sat in front of the dressing mirror and tried it on for a long time without success. She looked at the person standing behind her and raised her eyebrows, "How to wear it?"
Wu Weian stepped forward, bent over, took the mask in her hand, and helped her put it on little by little.
The key to the mask was two places behind the ears. I don't know what coating was used. With a slight force on his hand, Ji Yunxi's ears suddenly became hot, and the mask was firmly put on.
She raised her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror.
The originally delicate and gorgeous facial features were concealed, revealing slightly ordinary facial features.
Not ugly, a little delicate, not very conspicuous in the crowd.
Ji Yunxi turned her head slightly and looked at Wu Weian behind her, smiling but not smiling.
This man really has a very small stomach.
The man smiled lightly: "Look, isn't it a good match?"
Ji Yunxi snorted lightly.
The next moment, Wu Weian took out his own mask from his arms and put it on himself.
In the residence of Lord Zhizhou of Liangzhou, a man with charming phoenix eyes and bewitching features left quietly with a woman with a slightly ordinary face.
The night wind blew, and there was a low voice of conversation between the two of them.
"Madam, are you satisfied with this mask?"
"Change your name."
"Madam is cautious. What does Madam want me to call you?"
"master."