Chapter 328

He was afraid that he would cause trouble, but he didn't expect that no one would trouble him at all.

Some people even paid money and changed his book into a drama.

The opera continued to become popular, and the empress dowager in the palace loved it very much.

This book has been passed down from generation to generation, and everyone who has heard it and read it can't help but curse.

Knowing that the Bai Shan inside was based on Emperor Youchang, he dragged the emperor out from time to time to whip the corpse.

Chapter 105 He's not a cat, he's a leopard

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 veil 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 scarier.

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, hooked her red lips in front of the mirror, and her eyes flashed. A little cold, I went to the Liangzhou government office.

When Wu Weian heard that Ji Yunxi was coming, he was very surprised.

It had been almost half a year since they arrived in Liangzhou, but Ji Yunxi had never come 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. The one 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 diligent about, it will be stolen."

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 moved 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 fingers soft.

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 wrapped around the fingers softly 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 very 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.