The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

A mask in the shape of flying glaze covered the entire face, leaving only a pair of midnight-like eyes reflecting the thousands of lights on the street...

"Madam, do you want to buy a lantern?" the man asked.

The sound was as clear and crisp as jade stones touching each other, making people's minds wander.

Yun Wei didn't reply, staring blankly at his mask.

The style of this mask is actually similar to the one on the erotic painting at the bottom of the box...

Somehow, thinking of that painting and seeing the mask, she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Madam, do you want to buy a mask?" the man asked patiently.

Yunwei finally came back to her senses and found that behind the man was a lantern stall with various lanterns and masks hanging.

There are many types of masks, among which he wears the promotional colored glaze flying flower style.

After staring at the person for a long time, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "I-I'll buy a lantern."

"Which one do you want?"

There are not many styles of lanterns, but many of them have paintings.

Other lanterns are all about Lantern Festival reunions, or praying for success in the new year.

His lanterns are all paintings of lovers.

There are double shadows under the moon, boating on the lake, or figures side by side at sunset, etc.

Yunwei thought to herself that this person was smart. He knew that there were many young couples going on dates during the Lantern Festival, so he would send lanterns as a hint.

She looked around the lantern shop curiously, and her eyes suddenly stopped on the lantern that Jun tied his wife's hair with.

The dream from last night passed through my mind again...

In the sea of ​​swaying lights in the dream, there seems to be a lantern for you to tie your wife's hair...

"I want this."

The man took it off for her and said, "Buy two and get [-]% off. Does this lady want to buy another one?"

He picked off a lantern casually and said, "This is the best seller today. Can you take a look?"

This lantern has a picture of childhood sweethearts, which is quite joyful.

I guess many childhood sweethearts will buy this.

Yun Wei hesitated, "No, I just want one."

The man smiled and said, "Okay, thirty cents each."

Ordinary lanterns cost seventy or eight cents each. It is estimated that the paintings on them added some cost, and thirty cents a piece was not too much. Ruhua took out his money bag, gave the money, and then persuaded the princess to go back early.

Yunwei snorted and glanced at the mask on the man, really curious about what he looked like.

But letting others pick them seems abrupt.

But leaving like this, she always felt regretful.

Just as he was hesitating, he suddenly saw a group of big men approaching in a menacing manner, and without saying a word, they smashed up the boss's stall.

"Who asked you to set up a stall here? Did you pay the market capital?" A man with a scar said arrogantly.

Yunwei saw the sadness in the stall owner's eyes.

"Young Master Hu, please allow me some grace. I'm really strapped for money..."

"Stop talking nonsense to me. If you don't have money, get out and free up your seat!"

The man seemed extremely helpless, "Okay, I'm leaving, but don't touch my lantern."

The scarred man insisted on touching them, "A few broken lanterns are still like treasures, brothers, smash them for me!"

"stop!"

Seeing the lantern falling on the ground and being stepped on by several big men, Yun Wei was in a bad mood for no reason.

"Why haven't I heard that there is a closing fee for setting up a stall now?"

When he saw that she was a beautiful woman, the scarred man smiled obscenely, "If I say accept it, then I will accept it."

A standard bully, Yun Wei is too lazy to waste time and puts on a bloody show to save the scholar.

With a wave of his hand, Duan Ren appeared.

1 minute, knocking everyone down.

The scarred man begged for mercy, saying that he would never dare to charge excessive fees again, and apologized to the boss.

Yunwei threw two words, "compensate."

The man selling lanterns was dressed so plainly, and he was probably from a poor family, so he apologized for not giving him any money.

The scarred man hurriedly threw his money bag to the Qingyi boss, covered his head, and ran away with his brothers.

The man looked at the money bag and said, "Hey, there are too many."

Yun Wei said: "Just keep it if there is too much, otherwise you will have to return it to this bully?"

She knew that scholars in ancient times were arrogant, so she added: "If you feel uneasy, just buy some steamed buns and give them to the poor, just to accumulate some moral virtue for him."

The man smiled and said, "That makes sense."

He accepted the money bag readily and bowed, "Thank you madam for your help. I'm very grateful. I have no choice but to..."

Yun Wei didn't know if she had read too many bloody romances, but she always felt that he might risk his next sentence and promise her life.

Fortunately, I am the only one who is stupid and I am very sober.

"I have no choice but to use these masks as a thank you gift. I just saw Madam looking at the masks for a long time and she seems to like them. If Madam doesn't mind, these masks haven't touched the ground yet and are still clean. Madam can choose as she pleases."

Yunwei didn't pretend to be pretentious, she really went to choose, and even asked Ruyu Ruhua to choose together.

At the end, I didn’t forget to ask Duan Ren, “You choose one too.”

Duan Ren: "...I still don't need it anymore, my subordinate."

He is a grown man, how can he look decent wearing these fancy masks?

Yunwei just ignored him and made her own choice.

No matter how steady the two maids are, they still have a girlish heart. They are really provocative.

Yunwei originally wanted to pick up a flying flower-style mask, but when she saw the twin shadows under the moon falling on the dusty lantern, she couldn't help but pick it up.

The man said: "This painting is dirty. If Madam likes it, I will paint a more exquisite one later and send it to my house as a gift of thanks."

Yun Wei: "You painted all these?"

"Exactly."

Yunwei thinks his painting is good.

"Young master's painting skills are very good. You can send your paintings to bookstores to sell them."

The man smiled, saying that Yantan Bookstore only accepts works by famous people. His paintings are not yet famous, and neither the painting boat nor the bookstore accepts them.

Yun Wei felt it was a pity. He was good at painting and could try more different styles, so she couldn't help but hold a lantern and discuss it with him.

The man seemed to have never thought that she also knew how to draw, and the conversation became tight for a while.

In the street that was coming and going, the man stood next to Yun Wei, and the two started discussing in front of a lantern.

The other party has a high level of understanding, and he can understand many ideas or painting techniques after just a few words from her.

It's like a roundworm in her belly.

Yunwei felt that he was a malleable talent and Gu Xiu also needed to imitate, so she thought of recruiting him.

During the conversation, Yun Wei unconsciously smiled when listening to his thoughts.

That smile was shallow and gentle, like a soft cloud passing by...

The man froze.

Until Yun Wei asked aloud for the second time: "Master, what's your surname? If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."

The man replied: "Gu Ze."

The same last name as her deceased husband...

Gu Ze was very polite and didn't ask her name or anything. He only discussed her painting skills and didn't touch her privacy.

The appropriate advance and retreat made Yunwei take another high look and decide to recruit.

When she said she wanted to hire him to paint at Xiuzhuang, Gu Ze said she needed to go back and think about it.

It is common sense that work should be inspected. Once he knows the reputation of his embroidery village, he will agree.

So Yunwei agreed to meet him again in three days.

After watching her back disappear into the sea of ​​people, Gu Ze took off his mask for a long time.

An unnoticeable and lingering friendship flowed out of the cold eyes...

Weiwei, you finally smiled at me.

It's not worth my trouble to get to you.

Even if it is just this kind of ordinary conversation, he is content...