Chapter 137

This miscellaneous book belongs to Ji Yunxi, and it is really good to relieve boredom.

Ji Yunxi also got off the couch of the beauty, she pulled her embroidered shoes, and walked to the end of the room.

Wu Weian is tall and has long legs, and he shrunk his feet very consciously.

Ji Yunxi climbed into the room from the end of the room and sat on her site.

This marriage ceremony is very big, and it is no problem to sleep four or five people.

These days, Ji Yunxi slept the innermost and he slept the outermost, as if there was a galaxy in between.

Ji Yunxi knelt down on the other side of the Milky Way, while adjusting the quilt, she suddenly said, "You said you touched human skin?"

Wu Weian turned over a page of miscellaneous books: "Did I say so?"

Ji Yunxi looked at him: "You said it."

Wu Weian raised his head, looked back at her eyes, and suddenly became a little interested. He was blank: "Oh? Is it? I don't remember."

"When I gave you the wedding dress, you said that the brocade silk is several times smoother than the fair skin of a woman. I asked you if you had touched it, but you said no, and asked me if human skin counted." Ji Yun Shio originally repeated it to him.

Seeing her serious retelling, Wu Weian suddenly laughed: "It's rare that Mother Yun remembers it so clearly, I remember it. I did touch it, what?"

Ji Yunxi nodded and asked again, "Then can you be a human skin mask?"

Wu Weian raised his eyebrows: "You want me to be the skin of that Fang Yuan?"

Ji Yunxi: "Yes."

Wu Weian retracted his gaze and flipped through the miscellaneous books again: "I do too, and there are indeed a few human skins that are idle."

Ji Yunxi went straight to the point: "Then you make a price."

Wu Weian closed the miscellaneous books with a bang, and said loudly, "Eight thousand taels!"

Ji Yunxi did not blink: "Okay. How long do you want?"

Wu Weian threw the miscellaneous books back to the place: "The fastest three days, but you have to give me a portrait."

Ji Yunxi lifted the quilt and lay down: "I will give it to you when I come back from the farm tomorrow morning."

Wu Weian: "No problem."

The two reached an agreement and both lay down to sleep.

But Wu Weian couldn't sleep.

He loves the matter of human skin masks, but he doesn't want to waste human skins. But the price he offered was much higher than that of Jianghu, and no one would look for him. But it is absolutely impossible for him to reduce the price, even if the human skin is put into mold, he will not reduce the price.

As a result, he can do some handicrafts he likes and make a lot of money, which is beautiful.

Ji Yunxi couldn't sleep well either. She was thinking about how to rescue her housekeeper recently.

She opened her eyes, watched in the dark for a while, and then said softly, "Are you asleep?"

Wu Weian also replied gently: "No."

Ji Yunxi returned to her normal volume: "Will your mask be easily lifted?"

Wu Weian put one hand behind his head: "I have a special method, which is very firm and is no different from my own face. If you don't believe me, you can let someone lift the poisonous lady, and if you can lift it, I will give you eight thousand taels."

Ji Yunxi was slightly surprised, but after the surprise, she felt that it was indeed reasonable: "No wonder I see her eyes are clear, not at this age."

Wu Weian snorted and avoided the topic, the two chatted a few more casually, and then fell asleep.

*

A few hours later, before dawn, Ji Yunxi woke up.

She is going to the Grange today, but it is impossible to go straight to that Grange. She wants the pawnshops in the city to go around first, and then to each Grange.

So she got up early.

The five senses of martial arts practitioners are extremely strong, and Wu Weian climbed up from the room with his eyes closed.

He pulled the quilt and sat on the bed, woke up for a while, looked at the sky outside before dawn, and sighed, "It's a little early."

Ji Yunxi came in after washing her face from the outside, glanced at the person on the bed, and asked casually, "Are you still on leave today?"

Wu Weian lay down again, very sleepy: "Sorry, I haven't found my horse yet."

Ji Yunxi was used to it, and when she heard the words, her brows did not move.

She wiped her hands with a towel, but remembered something: "You said you need three days, then you need three days off?"

"Well, I'll ask the steward to come to the Hanlin Academy for me in a while, saying that I'm still in a bad mood. I struggled to get up in the morning, but I passed out." Wu Weian closed his eyes and had already figured out the reason for his leave. He told Ji Yun Xi said, "But I won't be here for three days. Don't let people come into our room to find me."

Ji Yunxi put down the towel, stood on the spot and thought for a while, looked at the person who was lying on the bed, and calmly said, "If that's the case, just do the whole set for the show."

Wu Weian opened his eyes and turned his head: "What?"

Baofu happened to come in with the dressing maid.

Ji Yunxi said, "Baofu, my lord is unwell, and passed out when I got up. Send my order quickly and ask Dr. Cheng from Qifangtang to come and take a look."

Baofu: "Huh?"

She looked at her young lady, and then at the uncle on the chat.

In the early morning of summer, after the night has passed, all the ice in the room has melted, but there is still a little coolness.

Her uncle was covered with a light and soft summer quilt, raised his upper body slightly, rested one elbow on the bed, and was looking at her with his eyes open.

As a result, in the next instant, as soon as her young lady's voice fell, her uncle closed his eyes, his body softened, and he fell back on the bed, without life.

Baofu: "???"

Ji Yunxi looked at Baofu who was shocked, and urged: "Baofu, go quickly."