Crossing town house man and wife

"Back tomorrow? Can't it be a few days later?" Wu Ming was a little confused.

Of course, the sooner you start the medicinal bath, the better, but there are too many eyes in the county guard's mansion, and the level of spiritual energy is not as strong as that of the military camp near the mountains and rivers. You can only use the opportunity of bathing to practice quietly every day.

In addition, if he left, the paper and soap business could easily come to an abrupt end and be abandoned halfway.

It's okay to make paper, anyway, the raw materials have to be dried first, and it's enough to come and sort it out every ten and a half months.The key is the soap. It doesn't take much time to make it. The plant ash has already been selected. As long as the quantity is sufficient, it can start working within a day or two of preparation.Huangdou and the others have done their best in the past few days. He always has to let them learn something so that they can go back to face the other auxiliary soldiers with their heads held high—especially the corporal leader who was driven away by him, saying that he has no In vain with him.

"You don't want to go?" Yan Heng was slightly taken aback.

"I have something to finish." Wu Ming said, "How about a few more days? Two days... no, three days?"

Yan Heng thought for a while, "Forget it, why don't you stay for a few more days, and I'll take you back after the old lady's first seven rituals are done."

"Okay." Wu Ming nodded.

After dinner, Yan Heng went to Luo Daozi's side again.

Wu Ming seized the time to practice the exercises for a week, then picked up the clothes he wore during the day and went to the clean room to wash them.

He didn't want to be so diligent, but he only made one set of clothes, and it was impossible to replace them.If it is handed over to the tortoise to wash, firstly, he can't bear to abuse child labor, and secondly, it is more important that the tortoise may not be able to guarantee that he will wear clean clothes the next day.

It is considered a luxury, because Wu Ming uses magic to wash clothes.But this kind of spell is not from Wu Ming himself like the memory spell. The real inventor is the old ghost of Xia Dynasty who taught him the spell.According to Xia Laogui, using more of this set of spells can enhance the caster's control over spiritual power, and the effect is similar to how monks in Shaolin Temple practice martial arts by carrying water.

To be honest, the cleaning effect of this set of spells is actually very general, and the actual effect is basically the same as that of a washing machine without washing powder.However, it has achieved remarkable results in strengthening the control of spiritual power and increasing the casting speed of the caster.

Unfortunately, since the founding of the Republic of China, the aura on the land of China has become thinner and thinner, and Wu Ming has never used this spell again. When he picked it up and used it again two days ago, it was a bit difficult to control, and he tried several times to get it. It was successfully completed.

After Wu Ming finished washing and drying his clothes, Yan Heng also turned back from the outside and was undressing in the inner room, ready to go to bed and rest.

The two have been honest with each other many times, and they have also done more intimate things, so Wu Ming stopped being pretentious, took off his clothes directly, and slept naked as usual.

But with the lessons learned before dinner, Wu Ming didn't want to waste his energy to "pacify" Yan Heng, so he wrapped himself in a thin quilt honestly after going to bed, and kept a wide enough distance from Yan Heng.

Yan Heng frowned immediately, stretched out his hand and pulled Wu Ming back into his arms, and asked, "What happened tonight?"

"Too tired, I don't want to toss with you." Wu Ming pushed Yan Heng, but failed to push away.

"I never tormented you." Yan Heng cursed in his heart, it was you who tormented me!

"If you don't have it, you don't have it. Anyway, don't worry about it tonight, and sleep peacefully." Wu Ming yawned and asked casually, "Do you want to go back tomorrow or stay here?"

"Leave in the afternoon, and I have to deal with some things in the morning." Yan Heng tore off the thin quilt on Wu Ming's body, and squeezed his body in, "By the way, did the cook sent by Luo Daozi steal something?"

"Well, I stole a piece of waste cloth." Wu Ming replied with his eyes closed, "Why, hasn't he disposed of it yet?"

"He can only deal with the crime of stealing, not spies." Yan Heng said while passing his arm under Wu Ming's neck so that he could completely lean on his chest.

Wu Ming's heart moved, thinking of the news Tortoise had inquired about, he blurted out and asked, "He didn't mean to plead for that woman, did he?"

Yan Heng was slightly taken aback, then looked down at Wu Ming in his arms, "How did you guess that?"

"I heard that the cook's man has a lot of face in front of him." Wu Ming relayed what Tortoise had heard, "Although I don't think that woman is a spy, she still needs to be tried and punished. You have to be punished, otherwise, why make rules?"

The reason why Qin Dynasty II died in history was that on the one hand, the gentry clan took the opportunity to rebel, but on the other hand, it had a lot to do with Qin II's failure to enforce orders and prohibitions.Since the death of the first emperor, the laws of the Qin Dynasty have become a decoration. Qin II himself did not abide by it, and the people below naturally followed suit.In less than a year, or to be exact, in a few months, the law that was originally used to govern the country has become a tyranny that exploits the people, and the entire country has changed from prosperity to complaints.

Although Wu Ming himself is not a good citizen who abides by the law, he can't see the so-called superiors breaking the law and disobedience, using tricks such as legal principles that are nothing more than human feelings to play with the law in their hands.

In fact, Wu Ming also hated the word "humanity" extremely.

Yan Heng could hear the displeasure in Wu Ming's tone, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I know the seriousness."

"I hope so." Wu Ming was not interested in the punishment of the couple, and only put the debt on Luo Daozi again.

But when mentioning the cook, Wu Ming thought of Osmanthus fragrans, and immediately opened his eyes and said, "By the way, when I go back to the Sheriff's Mansion, can I take this cook back with me?"

"Just take it away if you like it." Yan Heng replied without thinking.

"That's what you said." Wu Ming said immediately.

"Hmm... wait." Yan Heng suddenly felt that something was wrong, and then remembered that this is a military camp, not the courtyard of the Sheriff's Mansion, and hurriedly corrected, "You mean the cook who made dinner today?"

"Yes." Wu Ming said, "I didn't like the cook before, and he committed a crime again. Luo Daozi sent this cook here. It is said that she is the daughter-in-law who is in charge of the big kitchen."

"Then you have to let her sign the deed of sale first." Yan Heng said, "In the county guard's mansion, only servants who signed the deed of death are used. If she refuses to become a slave, then I won't let her enter the house either."

Wu Ming frowned suddenly, thought for a while, shook his head and said, "Forget it then."

Turning a good freeman into a slave for a few meals, he really can't do such a crazy thing.

Seeing Wu Ming voluntarily giving up, Yan Heng secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

If Wu Ming was looking for a girl with a yellow flower, he would directly ask her to come over.But this cook is already married, and she might have children, so he can't buy her by force, and then pay her a wife and a mother.

"I'll ask you to find more skilled cooks for you." Yan Heng reassured, "Although the cook can't work in the mansion, she can go in and teach a few apprentices."

"Let's talk about it, it's not a big deal." Wu Ming waved his hands and closed his eyes again.

But not long after, Wu Ming was still in a hazy state, and the abnormal heat and pressure on his body woke him up from the sleepy hypnosis.

Sensing the state of the people around him, Wu Ming opened his eyes depressedly, "Hey, didn't you say sleep well tonight?"

"You continue to sleep and that's what you want." Yan Heng continued to move on his own, while putting his lips next to Wu Ming's ear, forcing him to listen and feel his fiery breath.

You're all like this, can I fucking still sleep? !

Wu Ming rolled his eyes depressedly, and began to consider whether he should kick Yan Heng out of bed.

And just when Wu Ming was hesitating, Yan Heng had already made an inch, and poked his finger behind him.

The next morning, the first thing Wu Ming did when he opened his eyes was to cover his face with a quilt, and began to think about whether he should dig a hole to bury himself.

It's really a wife...it's too embarrassing!

Why didn't he kick Yan Heng out of bed the first time he was woken up?If he did this, he wouldn't let Yan Heng take advantage of the loopholes and poke him with his fingers to react!

However, he hadn't tasted the taste of Yizhu Qingtian for too long, and he panicked after the incident, which made the little tadpoles who hadn't moved for a long time lose their heads, and in the end he was... just...

Well, after all, he came back to his senses and stopped the loss in time, but some inevitable things still happened. Although Yan Heng failed to succeed this time, in the future, he would no longer be able to use "no" as an excuse to She rejected Yan Heng's courtship.

Damn it, he thought that Yan Heng was just a baby when it comes to masculinity, but he never thought that this guy was so experienced and rich in skills that he almost couldn't stop and fell into it!

While it's just as inevitable and natural as the knee jerk, there's less shame in the knee jerk!

I really want to die!

Wu Mingzheng was sulking while hiding under the quilt, but a chuckle came from beside him.

Obviously, Yan Heng woke up too.

"Why are you laughing, don't get cheap and act like a good boy!" Wu Ming lifted the quilt depressed, and met Yan Heng's eyes.

"How dare you." Yan Heng was complacent about what happened last night.Although it is still not possible to go to the end, it is only short of the last step. To express it in a sentence that the late emperor once said, that is, winter has come, can spring be far behind?What's more, he has already crossed the spring now, and the next summer is waiting for it!

"What else are you afraid of? You dare to violate the rules during the observance of filial piety!" Wu Ming is actually the most annoyed by the rules such as the Three Cardinal Guidelines and the Five Constant Rules, but at this time, he can only use these rules to show off his tongue.

"Are you still going to sue me?" Yan Heng turned over and pressed Wu Ming under him, "Don't forget, the whole Liaodong must listen to my orders. If you want to punish me, you have to go to Xianyang to find me The emperor's cousin."

There's no need to go to Xianyang to sue you, just spread the word about your masculinity, and you will lose your reputation and bow down!

Wu Mingxin slandered, but doing so was really hurting others and not benefiting himself. It would be more satisfying to punch Yan Heng a few times. He immediately rolled his eyes and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, get up quickly, I want to get up and eat."

"You, just remember to eat." Yan Heng raised his hand and pinched Wu Ming's nose with a doting look on his face.

Wu Ming was startled with goosebumps all over his body, he quickly pushed Yan Heng off his body, and took the opportunity to slip out of bed.

Yan Heng didn't get up in a hurry, and lay sideways on the bed, watching Wu Mingguang looking for clothes beside the bed with a smile.

Wu Ming searched for a long time before he realized, raised his head, stared and asked, "Where are my clothes?"

"Here." Yan Heng reached out and pulled out the clothes under the pillow, and threw them into Wu Ming's hands, "Every time you take off your clothes, you throw them everywhere."

got used to.

Wu Ming curled his lips and muttered something in his heart.

As a single otaku, he can naturally throw away the things at home, no matter how messy it is, no one will nudge him, even if he can’t find anything, he just needs to buy it again, and hit the keyboard a few times , place an order online, and the courier will deliver it to your door.

That is the life of man!I don't know when I can wear it back to enjoy the blessing!

Wu Ming sighed, and began to miss the posterity again.