Chapter 118

Feng Wu smiled faintly, and he looked at Wu Weian.

Now he and Wu Weian are both in the Hanlin Academy, but he has a familiar bachelor in the Hanlin Academy. Although he is also an editor, he is now responsible for allocating the work at hand for the editor.

When Wu Weian saw this, he knew that this man was going to send him another life.

Under the control of the emperor, the Hanlin Academy had many eyeliners. Therefore, Wu Weian was very careful in his work in the Hanlin Academy and fulfilled his duty, so he has always been obedient to Feng Wu.

He wanted to count on Ji Mingshuang to realize that his brother-in-law was being squeezed out and to help out, but Ji Mingshuang was exhausted himself, much more than him, and couldn't even take care of eating.

Wu Weian then endured it, and he didn't need to endure it for too long anyway.

But Wu Weian is still not too fast, after all, he has a lot of life, and his salary is not much.

Wu Weian thought so, and suddenly stretched out his arms around Ji Yunxi's waist, but his movements were very light, although he seemed intimate, he was extremely polite.

Feng Wu, who wanted to speak, suddenly suffocated, and his eyes instantly fell on Wu Weian's hand.

Ji Yunxi raised her head and glanced at the person beside her: "?"

Wu Weian lowered his head and said lightly and quickly: "Help me, I'm mad at him. It's all because of him that I've been back lately."

Ji Yunxi felt that he was naive.

Feng Wu has always regarded her as his property, and she knows it.

At a banquet where the two of them are together on weekdays, sometimes Ji Yunxi and other men get closer, and Feng Wu's mood is not right.

Over the years, Ji Yunxi felt that Feng Wu was annoying.

Later, she gradually didn't attend the gatherings of young masters and young ladies in Shangjing, because she was disgusting with Feng Wu.

But Wu Weian's approach was too naive.

What's the difference between showing yourself having candy in front of kids who don't have sugar on purpose?

But Ji Yunxi didn't struggle, and let Wu Weian hug her waist.

Feng Wu gritted his teeth: "Brother Wei An, can you sort out those ancient books tonight? I'm afraid the scholar will use them tomorrow."

Wu Weian hesitated, and his eyes swept hard at Ji Yunxi.

After all, he is outside, not a person who dares to reject people.

Ji Yunxi was silent for a while.

Wu Weian sighed, thinking that he would have to stay overnight, just when he was about to agree.

Ji Yunxi said, "I'm afraid I can't."

Feng Wu frowned: "Three girls—"

Ji Yunxi didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and interrupted directly: "It's getting late to go back, I want to rest. An Lang has to accompany me, I'm afraid alone."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head, raised her chin slightly to look at him, and whispered, "An Lang, what do you think?"

Wu Weian happened to lower his head.

The two were very close, and when Ji Yunxi spoke, his breath sprayed in his ear.

Half of his body was numb.

Chapter 43

The moon stars are rare, Ji Yunxi is taking a bath in the house, and Wu Weian is sitting on the roof admiring the moon.

It had been more than half an hour after returning from the palace, but Wu Weian's right ear was still red and dripping with blood, and it was hot.

He covered his right ear with one hand and looked at the moonlight, a little dazed.

The round-faced steward suddenly appeared aside and saluted him: "Young Master."

Wu Weian didn't answer, he didn't seem to hear it.

Seeing this, the round-faced manager said in a slightly louder voice, "Young Master!"

Wu Weian finally regained his senses, turned his head and glanced lightly: "Is something wrong?"

The round-faced steward nodded: "Young master, the palace has made arrangements. Our staff is on the line with Feng Gui and Tong Meiren."

Wu Weian continued to cover his ears to admire the moon, and gave a low hum.

The round-faced manager, Wu Weian, had already listened to it, and said: "Elder Qin wrote that the young master from Yuzhou has been cured. If there is nothing wrong, he will go back to Nanchen Valley. Master, can you let Elder Qin go back? "

Wu Weian let out a low hum.

Round face in charge: "???"

The round-faced butler frowned, and looked carefully at the young man who was sitting with his knees tucked, his right elbow resting on his right knee, and his slender five fingers covered his ears.

After thinking about it, he switched sides, from Wu Weian's right to the left, and then repeated the matter of Mr. Qin: "Master, what do you think?"

Wu Weian: "Yeah"

Round face in charge: "???"

The round-faced steward was quiet for a while, then suddenly loudly said, "Young Master! Old Qin wrote a letter! Said he wanted to go back to Nanchen Valley! See if you can let him go back!"

Wu Weian, who was in a daze, was frightened by the sudden voice and almost fell down.

He quickly stabilized his body, turned his head, and said angrily, "Why are you so loud?"

The round-faced steward put on a dead face, and explained in a deep voice, "I don't think the young master can hear you. I'm afraid my voice is too soft."

Wu Weian coughed lightly and waved his hand: "Let him go back."

The round-faced steward gave a bow: "Yes, son."

He stood there, staring at Wu Weian's red right ear, lost in thought.

Wu Weian glanced at him, saw that he was still not leaving, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

The round-faced manager shook his head: "No more."

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you staying here?"

The round-faced steward went down the roof.

After getting off the roof, he knocked on the kitchen door of the poisonous lady.

The voice of the poisonous lady came: "Who is it?"

Round face in charge: "It's me."

Poisonous Lady: "Come in."

The round-faced butler pushed the door and went in.

The poisonous lady is counting the ingredients she will use tomorrow.