Reborn female queen, spoiled and crazy husband

Seeing him shyly leaving, Yun Weiwei smiled before knocking on the door in front of him.

"Please come in." Amo responded.

Only then did Yun Weiwei open the door.

Amo was sitting on the bed, with a few books placed on the small table and a book in his hand.

He changed into clean clothes, pure white, which made him look even more handsome.

Those eyes seemed to be dyed with luster, as clear as glass.

Yun Weiwei's heart moved slightly when she saw him like this. This feeling was a little strange to her.

Amo saw that it was Yun Weiwei and put down the book in his hand.

"You, are you back?" He tugged on his clothes uncomfortably: "I'm not used to clothes like this..."

Yun Weiwei paused, his eyes did not leave Amo, he just responded: "It's quite suitable, it looks good."

Yes, white clothes can best reflect a person’s temperament and appearance.

He looks so handsome, and wearing this white clothes, I don't know how many points he has increased.

This, this, this, if she had seen such a handsome person in the 21st century, her heart might have already taken flight.

Feeling that Yun Weiwei's gaze was a little fiery, Amo's cheeks turned red inexplicably, and at the same time he didn't know what to say.

"Well, I, I just came to see how your injuries are?"

"much better."

"That's good." Yun Weiwei said,

The two of them just exchanged awkward words between you and me. As they spoke, the awkward atmosphere in the air rose again.

When he first faced Yu Shen, Yun Weiwei showed such an expression. This was the first time he showed embarrassment to another man.

Neither of them knew what to say, and in the end they couldn't stand the atmosphere anymore. Yun Weiwei said something like "take a good rest" and left.

night.

After the two men fought for two more rounds, they finally stopped.

Yun Weiwei hugged Yu Sheng tightly. The weather had slowly returned, but Yun Weiwei was used to sleeping with Yu Sheng in his arms.

In the days that followed, Yun Yiwei worked hard to make fragrant porcelain.

In half a month, she made all the hundreds of sets of scented porcelain.

However, she only made a yellow vase, and the other vases were all made of red pictures.

Except that it has no fragrance, it is exactly the same as the scented porcelain of those tea sets, and it looks very beautiful in appearance.

"Oh my God, this, this is exactly the same as red scented porcelain..."

"This one seems to be more noble."

"I didn't expect that Boss Yun's skills are getting better and better. Look at the yellow and red plum blossoms, it's so beautiful..."

"Youyi, what's the name of this vase you made?" Zhang Nianzhen saw different color porcelain for the third time.

The key is that the third color of porcelain looks very noble.

Do ordinary people dare to use it?

“I don’t know, let’s put it in the store as a sample.

If someone likes it, we will make it. "Yun Weiwei is also very confused.

Anyone who looks at this kind of porcelain will look very expensive, and they can also imagine that it should be something for the royal family.

It may be difficult to sell it at a good price...

After hearing this, Zhang Nianzhen could only do this.

After completing hundreds of pieces of scented porcelain, Yun Yiwei could finally take a break.

When she returned home in the evening, she bought some wine on the street and cut a large piece of meat. Passing by a small stall, her footsteps stopped.

Looking at the shoes, Yun Weiwei paused, and finally stepped forward: "Boss, do you have any large size shoes?"

When the boss saw it was Yun Weiwei, he looked at her feet and said, "Your feet are not big either. Why do you need big shoes?"

"You have, right?"

"Yes, do you want it? Please tell me in advance. If you buy it, you cannot return it."

Yun Weiyi couldn't help but smile when she saw the woman in front of her looking so alert.

"Don't worry, I haven't returned anything I bought. If you have it, take it out and let me take a look."

The woman then took out several pairs of large-sized shoes and placed them in front of her.

"This is the biggest."

Yun Weiwei took those in his hands and looked at them over and over again, and decisively took two pairs.

A pair of light blue ones with embroidery on them.There is also a pair of black ones with gold trim.

After buying these two pairs of shoes, she was extremely happy. Then she thought of something and picked two more pairs.

The woman looked much better when she saw that she had bought so many pairs at once.

After paying the money, Yun Weiwei left happily, first going to the store.

Yu Shen was still busy with his head down, and Yun Weiwei's arrival could not make him stop his actions.

"Yuchong, it's time to go home."

"Yiyi, wait a little longer, I have one more thing to finish."

Looking at the cloth and silk thread in his hand, Yun Weiwei felt a little troubled.

Ever since he gave him the fine silk threads, he had been so happy that he studied how to embroider some beautiful patterns on the cloth every day.

No, she began to wonder if she was not as good as those threads in his mind?

"Xiao Yushuo, I've been in here for a while, but you haven't raised your head to look at me. Which one is more important, me or the thread and cloth?"

"Well~, the only important thing is, but I almost finished the research..." Yu Shen hurriedly raised his head and took a look at the weather outside. It was still early.

"Only, you should go home first. Here, give these sets of clothes to Amo. He has too few clothes, and he doesn't like light-colored clothes, so I made a few more black clothes."

As Yu Shen spoke, she put the clothes she had made into a small package and stuffed it into her arms.

"Okay, Xiaoyu Sheng, don't come back too late. It's not safe."

"Okay, I understand." After Yu Shen said a few words, he quickly lowered his head and got busy.

Yun Weiwei had no choice but to take his things and go back in a hurry.

A Xin went to the vegetable field. A Mo's physical injuries after half a month of recuperation have already healed completely. At this moment, he was holding the sword in his hand and waving it in the yard.

When Yun Weiwei came back, he saw that strong figure, swinging the sword very neatly.

Moreover, there is a layer of wind and frost on the sword.

Yun Weiwei was stunned. Not only were his moves crisp and clear, but his movements were also pleasing to the eye.

After Amo waved back and forth, he finally stopped and put away the sword in his hand.

Yun Weiwei walked out with something in his hand.

"That's awesome." She grinned.

When Amo heard this, his eyes fell on her.

"Amo, you are so powerful. People say that with advanced skills, you can fly over walls and fly over walls. Is this true?"

"Well, it's true." Amo said.

"Great, when can you teach me martial arts?"

Amo hesitated: "Do you really want to learn?"