Chapter 119

The round-faced steward said, "How's the Young Master's Golden Toad Gu?"

The poisonous lady didn't lift her head, and fondly touched the fresh pork and beef: "That's it, she can't die anyway."

The round-faced steward said, "Let me ask you, does the Golden Toad Gu affect your hearing?"

The poisonous lady realized that something was wrong and turned around: "What's wrong? Young master, he can't hear it?"

The round-faced steward frowned: "It seems to be, especially the right ear of the young master. I feel something is wrong."

The poisonous lady touched her chin: "No way, after so many years, the young master has been fine. The golden toad has long been integrated with him, but no one can tell exactly what the golden toad will be like. This poison has always been Strange, hard to say."

The round-faced steward was a little worried: "If the son really can't hear..."

The poisonous lady frowned: "Are you sure the son can't hear you?"

The round-faced steward showed hesitation: "I just reported my official business to the son, and he had to be loud before he could respond. And I saw that his right ear was very red, I don't know if it was for this reason."

The poisonous lady thought for a while and said, "You will know after a try."

After speaking, she ran back to the house and climbed into the bottom of the room, and took out a box from the bottom of the room. The outside of the box is covered with poisonous powders of red, orange, green, blue, blue and purple, guaranteeing that whoever dares to touch the box will not be able to eat it and walk around.

The poisonous lady opened the box and took out the money she had saved over the years.

The poisonous lady went out with the bag of silver coins in her hand, wrapped her cat around Wu Weian's back, and shook it gently.

The broken silver inside squeaked softly.

Very subtle, hidden in the night wind, almost indiscernible.

But the person sitting on the roof turned his head instantly and looked straight at Madam Poison.

The poisonous lady hurriedly put the bag of money in her pocket and shook her head at the round-faced steward not far away.

It's okay, my son, his ears are very good.

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Ji Yunxi's sleep quality has always been good, but every day when Wu Weian wakes up, she still vaguely feels it, even if he moves very lightly.

The same is true today.

When the sky was bright, Wu Weian got up.

Ten days have passed since the palace feast.

On the night of the palace banquet, Wu Weian was fast. But these ten days, his editing days have become more and more difficult.

Feng Wu asked him to compile more and more ancient books. And Wu Weian couldn't refuse.

Sometimes, he even felt a little remorse, why did he choose not to be an arrogant and domineering Wu Bianxiu, but to be a submissive Wu Bianxiu?

But I have no regrets. In the past ten days, the editor Wu has worked really hard.

In the entire Hanlin Academy, he and Ji Mingshuang were the first to arrive and the last to leave.

Therefore, Ji Mingshuang's attitude towards him became better and better, and the two even began to sympathize with each other.

I don't know, is this a blessing in disguise?

Wu Weian, who was washing with his eyes closed, thought in confusion.

He lightly changed his clothes and shoes and went out the door.

Just as he was about to step out of the courtyard door, the round-faced butler hurried over and whispered a few words in his ear: "Young Master, this morning, the palace was done."

"Oh?" Wu Weian, with a sleepy face, woke up instantly, "Then today, I'm afraid I will see Feng Bianxiu for the last time?"

The round face is in charge of things and bows: "Congratulations, son."

With a smile on his face, Wu Weian walked out refreshed, but after taking a step, he looked down subconsciously.

He was still wearing his own worn-out shoes, and his clothes were old clothes.

After all, he only has two good clothes.

One is to wear it on the big day, and I am afraid that there will be no occasions to wear it again in the future. This piece has been locked in the box by him and kept properly. It is also good to leave it for your son or son-in-law to wear it on the wedding day.

Second, it was prepared for him by Baofu at the palace banquet last time. After he wore it that day, he specially sent it over to stare at the master of the house and washed it for him. After washing, he hung it up properly and shared Ji Yunxi's gorgeous clothes. Skirts hang together.

The second piece can also be worn every day, but Wu Weian is reluctant. After all, this Hanlin Academy is not worthy of him wearing this good suit.

But if today-

Wu Weian suddenly understood why Ji Yunxi had to dress up to go to see the darts that day.

Thinking like this, Wu Weian turned around and went back to the room: "I'm going to change clothes, you get the carriage ready first."

Round face in charge: "???"

He squinted his old eyes and looked at Wu Weian's back, feeling that he couldn't understand his son more and more.

Of course, he hadn't understood it before. But the former son, at least there are traces to follow. But now, he couldn't understand it at all.

It turns out that after a man gets married, can there be such a change?

Wu Weian pushed open the door, and Ji Yunxi in his sleep felt it.

But she didn't open her eyes, thinking that he just forgot something and came back to fetch it and left soon.

But after a while, no one left, instead there was a rustling movement from time to time. It's really disturbing.

And the direction from which the voice came, seems to be her - wardrobe?

Ji Yunxi opened her eyes and sat up directly from the chair: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Weian, who was halfway through his clothes, said, "..."

In front of Ji Yunxi's eyes, the hazy became clear.

I saw the man standing with his back to her, with smooth shoulder blades, winding down all the way, and his slender and good-looking muscles with amazing strength.

Ji Yunxi was silent

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Wu Weian was also silent.