Jiang Yanyi was really angry and avoided Feng Shuo for several days.
The crossbow was given to Jiang Yanyi by Aunt Guo.
Jiang Yan was still angry and said, "Send it back to him, I don't want it!"
Aunt Guo looked embarrassed: "Boss, aren't you making it difficult for me?"
Jiang Yanyi was already arguing with Feng Shuo, and he didn't want to implicate the people below, so he didn't say anything else.
Business after the New Year is even busier than before the New Year. Ruyi Tower is now the undisputed number one building in Xizhou. Every day, it is busy hosting banquets or entertaining individual guests. Many businesses have also settled in Ruyi Tower, and it has gradually taken on the appearance of a later business district.
The accounts that Jiang Yanyi has to look at every day are more complicated than before, and she has less and less free time.
It was already dark when he finally finished reading the account book that day. Seeing the crossbow placed in the room, Jiang Yanyi looked at the jade bracelet on his wrist, and thought of the words of the Grand Empress Dowager, and sighed in his heart.
She was annoyed that Feng Shuo was inconsiderate, but Feng Shuo was an ancient man and was usually very accommodating to her. However, after being in the army for many years, he could not change his way of training soldiers when teaching them martial arts.
He took time out of his busy schedule to develop a crossbow for her, but she got angry with him over the slightest displeasure. Jiang Yanyi felt that she might have really been spoiled by him.
Thinking about these things, the depression I felt that day gradually dissipated.
Jiang Yanyi picked up the crossbow and looked at it carefully.
The crossbow body is made of high-quality Huangyang wood, and the grip is polished very smoothly. It is not difficult to see that the person who made this crossbow put a lot of thought into it.
Along with the crossbow, there were ten short arrows made of fine iron in a quiver. The arrow tips were cold and sharp, and seemed to glow coldly under the candlelight.
Jiang Yanyi picked up an arrow and loaded it onto the crossbow string. Following Feng Shuo's instructions that day, he leveled his wrist and pointed the arrow out the window as if aiming.
The parrot in the bird cage hanging in front of the window suddenly opened its eyes, flapped its wings and shouted, "The bad guy is coming!"
"The big bad guy is coming!"
Jiang Yanyi's hand trembled so much that he almost pressed the switch and shot the arrow.
She stood up and looked around the room with a crossbow, then opened the window and looked out. She gave up when she didn't see any suspicious figures.
Qiu Kui was sleeping in the next room. She was always very sleepy, so the parrot's cry did not wake her up. Instead, Huo Jianjia, who had sharp ears, ran over from the room, knocked on the door and asked, "Boss, are you okay?"
Jiang Yanyi said to the outside: "It's okay, it was A'dai who was yelling."
Adai is the name Jiang Yanyi gave to the parrot. Originally, he wanted to call it "Adai", after all, the parrot did not look very smart. But the parrot protested firmly. Every time Jiang Yanyi called it "Adai", it would shout back several times "Not stupid, not stupid".
Call it Adai, it is as quiet as a chicken
Huo Jianjia was also called an "ugly girl" by the parrot. If she hadn't been concerned about Jiang Yanyi, she would have wanted to eat roasted parrot a long time ago. When she heard the parrot screaming, she went back to her room.
Jiang Yanyi took one last look out the window before closing it.
But when she turned around and found that there was another person in the room, she was so scared that she reflexively took a half step back.
Seeing who it was, Jiang Yanyi breathed a sigh of relief, but his face couldn't help but become stern: "When did you come?"
Feng Shuo sat down on the redwood armchair, holding a parrot with its eyes wide open in fear, and said nonchalantly, "Just now."
His eyes moved down and fell on the crossbow in Jiang Yanyi's hand.
Noticing his gaze, Jiang Yanyi hid the crossbow behind him uncomfortably, "What are you doing here?"
Seeing that he was holding the parrot in his hand, he said again: "Let Adai go."
Feng Shuo raised his eyebrows and answered irrelevantly: "You taught this stupid bird to say that."
Being stared at by his pair of deep and dark eyes, Jiang Yanyi felt guilty for no reason, "No."
She was just very annoyed a few days ago, and when she was looking at the accounts alone and was overwhelmed, she cursed him to herself, but she didn't expect that this stupid parrot would imitate her words.
Feng Shuo didn't ask her any more questions and asked, "Do you like this crossbow?"
Jiang Yanyi also felt that she was being a bit hypocritical and was trying to save face. She was obviously not angry anymore, but he asked her these questions as if nothing had happened. She felt uncomfortable and deliberately said, "It's okay."
Feng Shuo frowned slightly, stood up, and put the parrot, which shrank its neck and dared not say a word, back into the cage.
Obviously he didn't do anything, but just the posture of standing up made Jiang Yanyi feel a sense of oppression for no reason, and she subconsciously took two steps back.
Feng Shuo turned his head to look at her, with a hint of mischief and sneering in his eyes.
Jiang Yanyi felt inexplicably scared, but he couldn't show weakness on his face, so he stiffened his neck and glared back.
The sneer in Feng Shuo's eyes became more obvious, and he took two steps forward slowly.
When he came in, Jiang Yanyi retreated, leaning his waist against the desk. Jiang Yanyi felt as if his heart was hit by something, and it was pounding, and at the same time, he also felt a little annoyed.
"What are you doing?" She looked fierce but was actually weak.
Feng Shuo didn't say anything, but the sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth was a little glaring.
He leaned over and stopped when he was only an inch away from Jiang Yanyi's cheek. Under the candlelight, her rosy red lips were like peach blossoms in March, tender and fatally attractive.
He seemed to be getting closer, but Jiang Yanyi didn't want to kiss him in this situation, so she turned her head away.
His purpose was not this. He reached behind her and snatched the crossbow. He held it with both hands, and the muscles in his arms tensed, containing explosive power. "Since it's just a makeshift thing, it doesn't matter if you don't want it."
Seeing that he was about to break the crossbow, Jiang Yanyi quickly stepped forward and snatched it away, staring at him and saying, "This is mine!"
"Don't you like it?"
"It's mine even if I don't like it!"
Knowing that she said one thing and meant another, Feng Shuo's unhappiness about her deliberately not seeing him for several days in a row also dissipated a little. He seemed to like pinching her face very much. He raised his hand and pinched it. The smooth, soft and tight touch under his fingertips made him love it. "Jiang Yanyi, you are the one who is stubborn, right?"
His fingertips were rough, while the skin on Jiang Yanyi's face was delicate. He felt comfortable rubbing it, but Jiang Yanyi felt uncomfortable and quickly turned his head away: "It hurts! You are the duck!"
In this era, the young prostitutes in Nanfeng Pavilion were not considered ducks, and Feng Shuo didn't notice anything wrong with her retort.
Not letting her face be pinched, he took her hand and kneaded it patiently, "Are your hands still sore?"
Jiang Yanyi glared at him and raised his foot to stomp hard on his shoe.
Feng Shuo felt pain and put his hands under her armpits and picked her up like a child.
Jiang Yanyi was already tall, but she usually only reached the height of his shoulders when she stood. She was ready to go to bed when she went to see the crossbow. Because the charcoal pot had been burning in the room for a long time, the room was warm, so she didn't wear thick clothes. At this moment, she was only wearing a single layer of clothes, which made her look even smaller than Feng Shuo, who was wearing a cotton and silk robe.
Jiang Yan was so angry that he wanted to scratch him, but when Feng Shuo pressed his back into his arms with his big hand, he started to bite his neck.
Feng Shuo jokingly asked, "Are you sure you want to leave a mark on your neck?"
He still has to discuss matters with his generals and staff tomorrow. If someone saw the bite marks on his neck, Jiang Yanyi would not be afraid. But if Chu Changping saw it, Jiang Yanyi would feel a headache just thinking about it.
She was unwilling to give in.
Feng Shuo said, "You can bite my shoulder."
It didn't make sense for her to be polite when someone asked her to bite her. Jiang Yanyi opened his collar and when she saw his muscular body, she started to worry about her teeth again.
The clothes he wears on a normal day make people feel that he is thin, but when he takes off his robe, he looks very well-dressed.
It was his eight-pack abs that drove her crazy that night.
Feng Shuo glared at her with amusement: "Are you going to bite it or not?"
Being provoked again and again, Jiang Yanyi glared at him angrily: "Don't cry out in pain."
She bit it really hard.
A moment later, Jiang Yanyi looked at her front teeth in the mirror under the candlelight with tears in her eyes - her teeth were hurt.
Feng Shuo looked at the bloody tooth mark on his shoulder, with an expression in his eyes that Jiang Yanyi couldn't understand. When he turned his head to look at Jiang Yanyi, there was only doting in his eyes: "What a shame, my shoulder doesn't even hurt, but your tooth hurts."
Jiang Yanyi didn't want to pay attention to him. He raised the mirror higher and continued to check if his teeth were damaged.
Feng Shuo walked over and hugged her, and a man's face appeared in the mirror. He was handsome and heroic. On the contrary, Jiang Yanyi was a beauty, but because of her miserable expression, she looked a little more naive.
Jiang Yanyi was only wearing her inner garment, and Feng Shuo's clothes were ruffled by her bite, with only a part of his collar showing in the mirror. The two of them snuggled up to each other, as if they were an old couple.
Jiang Yanyi turned around and accused him: "It's all your fault."
She had taken off her outer robe for too long, and her hands were a little cold. Feng Shuo wrapped her in his outer robe and saw a tear hanging on her eyelashes, which looked so pitiful. Besides feeling distressed, he had more evil thoughts of bullying her.
He suppressed those misconceptions and said with a smile, "I'll help you check your teeth."
Jiang Yanyi touched his front teeth with his tongue and said bitterly, "I always feel like my teeth are loose."
Feng Shuo said: "Open your mouth."
She opened her mouth obediently. Her teeth were very well-shaped. At first glance, they looked like neatly arranged scallops. Feng Shuo gently touched her front teeth with his index finger and said, "Not loose."
Jiang Yanyi finally felt relieved.
But Feng Shuo didn't take his fingers out. He half-narrowed his eyes and stared at her scarlet and lustful tongue. When his fingertips extended over it, his breathing became heavier.
A muffled groan was soon heard in the room.
Feng Shuo looked at the distinct teeth marks on his fingers with a changeable look.
Jiang Yanyi's rash bite was much more painful than the bite on the shoulder.
Seeing that his hand was bleeding from the bite he had done, Jiang Yanyi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed: "You asked for it."
It was a reflex, she couldn't control it.
Feng Shuo said: "Fortunately it was a hand."
Soon, Jiang Yanyi's door opened and then slammed shut. After a moment, it opened again, and the outer robe he had draped over Jiang Yanyi was thrown out.
When Huo Jianjia heard the noise, she rushed out of her room carrying a big knife. Fortunately, Feng Shuo was very good at martial arts and left the yard before she left.
Qiu Kui was awakened by the sound of the door closing. He got up wrapped in a quilt with a confused look on his face and asked, "What happened?"
Jiang Yanyi evaded the question by saying, "I'm catching mice!"
Finally, a few people helped her chase mice around the room. After working for nearly half an hour and finding nothing, they went back to their rooms to rest.
The next day, Jiang Yanyi went to the warehouse to get a hammer, nails and wooden boards, and returned to his room to nail the windows tightly.
Aunt Guo passed by and asked in confusion: "What is the boss doing?"
Huo Jianjia, who participated in the rat-catching operation last night, said as she ate a chicken drumstick: "The boss said a rat ran into the room, so he nailed the windows shut to keep it out."
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