Chapter 230

The water was full of petals, and it was hard to see.

The exposed shoulders are as white as jade.

The woman raised her head and closed her eyes slightly.

Crystal clear water droplets slid from the neck and fell to the surface of the water, causing small ripples.

Hearing the movement, Ji Yunxi opened her eyes and didn't speak, but she asked, "?"

Wu Weian's face was flat, and he didn't mean to avoid it at all: "Why, can't I come in? Between husband and wife, I can't watch?"

Ji Yunxi didn't mean to cover up, she just bent her lips: "As you wish."

The gu poison is still unsolved, and it is useless to look at it.

Besides, you can't really see anything.

Wu Weian retracted his gaze, picked up the stack of books in front of the closet, and turned away.

But Ji Yunxi stopped him: "Wait."

Wu Weian stopped subconsciously and turned to look.

The sound of water crashed, and the petals soaked in water followed the person out of the water, and then fell back.

Ji Yunxi stood up, and she was like a witch in the hazy heat.

"Hold me a hand."

she says.

Wu Weian missed a beat of his breath, the tips of his ears suddenly turned red, and the book in his hand almost fell.

Chapter 71 Your heart is darker than mine

Ji Yunxi washed her hair outside before taking a shower in the room.

Afraid that her hair would get wet, she took a rope and simply tied a high ponytail at the back, and then used a hosta to twist the ponytail into a ball head.

Originally, the ball head had only been wiped for a half, and it was slightly damp, and a little water stain slid down her forehead. It meandered playfully past her beautiful cheeks, and went down along her neat neck line. A beautiful picture of desert wilderness.

Wu Weian's vision was dark, and his throat was slightly hoarse.

He looked at it for a moment, then raised his eyes and landed on the woman's face.

Under the steam, her always fair face was slightly rosy, but this redness did not catch her clear eyes.

Wu Weian tapped his fingertips, suppressed the heat in his heart, raised his lips slightly, and said slowly, "But I have a book in my hand."

Ji Yunxi: "???"

He tightened the stack of books in his arms, and looked at her up and down with a half-smile: "Let's go, come out slowly, you are worried about slipping your feet."

Ji Yunxi: "..."

She fixedly watched the man walk around the screen leisurely, her expression cracked for a moment, and she subconsciously gritted her teeth.

he's good.

very nice.

Ji Yunxi closed her eyes, and when she regained her calm, she reached out and rubbed her jerky arm, and shook her legs dipped in the water lightly.

After she recovered, she got out of the tub, put on her pajamas, and went around the screen while tying her belt.

Wu Weian's book finally made sense. Hearing the movement, he turned back subconsciously.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and then moved away from each other.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

Wu Weian looked at the night outside the window, and suddenly said: "You can sleep by yourself tonight, I will go to the front yamen to handle some business."

Ji Yunxi untied the hosta and her long hair fell. She breathed a sigh of relief, "Yes."

She looked at the back of him leaving, suddenly a little regretful.

Ji Yunxi has basically never regretted it in her life, but now, she has.

She should have talked about love and practice in her last life.

*

Zhizhou Yamen's sub-prefectural hall, the experience department, the tertiary office and the prison department are located in the front yard.

It's just that it's getting late, and there's no one in the front yard except the guards who guard the gate.

Seeing Wu Weian coming out, the two sleepy guards at the door hurriedly saluted him: "Master Wu!"

Wu Weian put his hands behind his back, hummed, and instructed: "Go and call the three of experience, Zhaomo, and prison."

The guards were stunned for a while, you two look at me, and I look at you.

One of them said boldly: "Sir, at this point, they are probably already asleep. And tonight..."

Tonight at the Xie Family Full Moon Banquet, the three of them were also there, and they all drank a lot of wine.

Wu Weian frowned, with a faint anger on his face: "Why, I can't call you?"

The two guards hurriedly said that they did not dare, bowed to Wu Weian, and went to call for people in two ways.

There were not many officials in the prefecture of Liangzhou. There was one person from experience, one for Zhaomo, one for prison, and four for Dianshi. The rest were all the guards waiting to be dispatched. There were sixty people in total. In addition, there are a thousand Liangzhou army stationed in the Beichengmen area, under the jurisdiction of the military commander Qian Zong.

As a civil official, Wu Weian had no command over the Liangzhou army. If there is a place to use the army, he has to find Qian Zong, who will then weigh the situation and dispatch the army.

After nearly an hour, the three officials arrived late.

They all just got up from the bed and drank in the evening, and they were still a little dizzy at the moment.

Qian Shichen, Wen Zhaomo, and Xing Siyu were all old fritters in their 40s and 50s. They were called by adults in the middle of the night. No one would be happy, but they still saluted flatteringly on their faces: "Sir, it's so late, what's the matter?"

Wu Weian sat in the main seat, holding a glass of cold water in his hand, drinking it one by one, and looked at the three people in the hall.

The three of them have worked together in the government office for decades, and they have a deep love for each other. They spend more time with each other than they have with their family members. They really look like brothers, and the smiles on their faces are always the same.

Carved out of a mold.