The general's wife is sick

"Yes, Boss, it's better for you to admit your mistakes than to let Liu Shuangshao take the initiative to ask you to ask your teacher." Xie Kun nodded, thinking that Ma Menxi's idea was good.

Xiong Jinghai twitched the corner of his mouth, the development of the matter exceeded his expectations, who would have expected that he would meet Ji Liu on the street.

"Stop talking, go back home!"

When Ji Liu returned to the mansion, Cheng Cheng cautiously followed behind him, upset by this sudden change, the snacks in his hand were no longer fragrant.

"Master, you rest first and I'll cook you a bowl of sweet soup." Looking at Ji Liu's expression, Cheng Cheng ran away impatiently.

Sister Chun stopped Cheng at the door, "You were kicked out by a dog, you ran so fast!"

"It's more terrifying than a dog. Let me advise you, go to the old lady quickly, otherwise the young master will start a fire, and we will have no good fruit to eat!"

"What's going on, tell me clearly!" Sister Chun knew that Ji Liu's marriage had been cancelled, which is supposed to be a good thing, why did she come back like this after going to the street.

In a few words, Cheng Cheng talked about Xiong Jinghai molesting Shuang'er in the street with the captain, and finally provoked, "If you think you have a big face, you can go up to it, anyway, I dare not."

Sister Chun was smart, she immediately rolled her eyes at him, "I'm not going to be fooled by you, I'll go find the old lady."

The two quickly left the scene of the volcanic eruption, and Ji Liu stayed in the house alone.

"Ah."

With a cold snort, Ji Liu's eyes burst into flames.

It was a waste of his worrying about his marriage with Xiong Zhengli these days. Now that the marriage has finally been dissolved, he thought that there was no obstacle between the two of them, but he didn't expect the biggest obstacle to appear here from Xiong Jinghai.

Furious, Ji Liu opened his medicine box, and the poisons he had developed were neatly arranged inside.

Picking up a bottle casually, Ji Liu's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, her delicate face covered with icy frost, "If you dare to forgive me, you will have to pay the price!"

Once upon a time, Mrs. Ji asked him if he could accept Xiong Jinghai as someone else after he made the decision to be with Xiong Jinghai. scattered.

But now, when this kind of thing really happens, Ji Liu is full of thoughts on how to chemically block and physically castrate Xiong Jinghai.

How about a man's heart needle!

Sister Chun told the old lady about Ji Liu, the old lady was very calm, she kept holding the pastry, "It's okay, you should be careful when serving Liu'er recently, don't touch the mold, you need someone who tied the bell to untie it." .”

Sister Chun's originally restless heart calmed down with the old lady's indifference. The old lady knew Ji Liu best, and if she said it was okay, then it was okay.

"Yes, old matriarch, you should also eat less. Now that you eat too much and can't eat at night, the young master should miss you again."

"The last piece, I'll go out and slip after eating, so don't tell Liu'er." The old lady Ji is obviously very familiar with doing this kind of thing, and even arranged the exercise after eating the pastry.

The ingredients made a sweet soup, but I didn't dare to give it away, so I turned around and gave the soup to Sister Chun, "You go, you go and give it away."

"Look at how promising you are!" He said contemptuously, but if the old lady hadn't reassured her, she might also want to escape at this time.

"Young master, the servant has brought you soup."

Knock on the door, and Sister Chun enters the room.

As soon as she stepped in, she saw the poison bottle in Ji Liu's hand, she shook suddenly, such Ji Liu looked a little scary.

"Sister Chun, do you think I have a face that allows others to bully me?"

Is this problem fatal?

Sister Chun blinked her eyes, "Young master, what did you say? Your appearance is not only one of the best in the capital, but also rare in the entire Chang'an Dynasty. How can you be easy to bully!"

Ji Liu had a grin on his face, "Yes, I have always been the one who bullies others, and no one has ever been able to bully me!"

Seeing Ji Liu seriously put the bottles of medicine into the small box next to the bed, Sister Chun's heart trembled again.

The spring is cold and cold, and the chill is overwhelming!

Less than half an hour after Ji Liu returned home, Yan Bao came to visit.

"Sweet soup?" Yan Bao sat in front of the table, saw a cup of soup on the table, smelled sweet and greasy, and took a sip with a spoon that was set aside without notice.

The soup was already cold.

"If you want to drink, ask Sister Chun to heat it up again. What are you going to do with this cold drink?"

Taking his spoon away, Ji Liu asked Sister Chun to heat up the soup, "Why are you here?"

Yan Bao studied his expression, "I'll come and see you."

Ji Liu's complexion was extremely bad, and Xiong Jinghai was furious, but Yan Bao obviously misunderstood.

"Hmm..." Yan Bao began to think about his words, "Don't be sad, it's fine if the marriage is divorced, Xiong Zhengli's body can die anytime anyway."

"I'm never sad." Ji Liu said.

Yan Bao didn't believe it, and comforted him on his own, "I told you at the beginning that Xiong Zhengli is not your beloved, and besides, the emperor promised to marry you in the future, your status is higher than other nobles in the capital. So much, don’t worry.”

When these words came out, Ji Liu understood that Yan Bao was worried that his resignation would harm his reputation, and his heart warmed a little.

"You worry too much, I never worried about this."

Looking carefully at Ji Liu's face, Yan Bao was still a little worried, "Don't feel depressed, tell me what's going on."

Ji Liu laughed, "Okay, I know you miss me, if I have any troubles, I will talk to you. Your clothes are very nice today."

"Isn't it beautiful! It's from Xianyi Pavilion!" Yan Bao's attention was instantly diverted by Ji Liu, "The boss there is really a hand of genius. After seeing the pictures, I wanted to buy them all, this set of clothes plus jewelry, all the monthly money I saved before was used to buy clothes."

After lamenting the moon silver that he spent like water, Yan Bao's eyes sparkled again, "I went out to attend the banquet these days, and those ladies and ladies were wearing clothes and jewelry from Xianyi Pavilion. , now every day there is a long line of boys waiting at the entrance of Xianyi Pavilion to open a shop. No matter what your status is in Xianyi Pavilion, the shop only depends on the time when people come. If so, no one dares to make trouble there , I heard that there is a deep background behind this."

Ji Liu was a little ashamed, he didn't know if Yan Bao would turn against him if one day he found out that the Immortal Clothes Pavilion was his property, so he gently persuaded, "No matter how beautiful this dress is, it's just a dress. To compete with others for the moment."

"Liu brother, you have been in Zhucheng for many years and you don't know the customs here, the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, singing and dancing skills, all of which are compulsory courses for nobles to raise their daughters and twins. It is really difficult to stand out from these few. But the clothes and jewelry are different. The clothes in Xianyi Pavilion are of good style. Let me tell you, I used to see that the lady from Cheng Shilang's family was pretty, but she had a big butt, and she wobbled when she walked. But after putting on the clothes of Xianyi Pavilion, she immediately changed her appearance, her waist was so thin that it seemed that she could wrap her hands around her, and her buttocks looked smaller and bigger." Speaking of this, Yan Bao became even more excited, " And Miss Fan, her breasts are so big and heavy, it's extremely indecent, every time I hear that she wants to wrap her breasts at a banquet, it's also a crime."

Ji Liu looked embarrassed, why did he discuss with Yan Bao here whether the lady's butt is big or her chest is heavy?

His Xianyi Pavilion sells clothes, not body shaping underwear.

Wait!

A spark flashed in my mind. Since a well-formed dress can cover up the shortcomings of the body, there is another kind of clothes that can also visually adjust the human body. That is...

Body lingerie!

As Yan Bao said, no one is perfect, good-looking people may have big buttocks, and good-looking people have big breasts. Here, too good a figure may be the reason for the inferiority of Xungui women and Shuang'er. After all, even in modern society, Women bother about the same thing.

"Brother Bao is right. It seems that it is really necessary to have a good dress."

"So, you too. I see that you only have two pieces of clothes from Xianyi Pavilion. If you have nothing to do, let the ingredients queue up and make a few more. Otherwise, they might say something about you when you attend a banquet next time."

"I'm not in a hurry, you drink the soup first."

Sister Chun sent sweet soup at the right time, and Yan Bao's chattering mouth finally had its place.

After drinking the sweet soup, Yan Bao followed Ji Liu to visit the old lady Ji. Yan Bao was cute and was rescued by Ji Liu. Seeing the old lady Ji was closer than seeing his own grandmother. Two or three words made the old lady Ji laugh Without stopping, he specially picked some interesting stories in the capital to tell the old lady, and the atmosphere in the room was very good.

The old lady Ji also liked him and asked Ji Liu to make some pastries for him to try.

Yan Bao's eyes widened, and he stared at the box of exquisite pastries in disbelief, "Brother Liu still has such skills!"

The smile on Mrs. Ji's face was still there, "He's just lazy, and he won't do it when I'm not around."

"The old lady is so lucky!"

After chatting gossip in front of Mrs. Ji, Yan Bao went back to Earl Ziyang's mansion with some pastries in good spirits.

After seeing off Yan Bao, Ji Liu sat down in the old lady's room, "Grandmother, I remember that there is a kind of cotton velvet born in Zhucheng Mountain, which is very long and very resilient, right?"

The old lady drank tea and answered him, "There is indeed a kind of cotton that grows behind the mountain, but the cotton core is too big, the cotton yield is too small, and no one grows it. How did you think of asking this?"

Ji Liu nodded, "It's nothing, I just remembered it all of a sudden."

Many modern crops are excellent varieties bred through generations of people's hybridization experiments. The Chang'an Dynasty has not yet produced such professional talents, so it is normal for cotton to be inferior varieties or the cotton yield is not high.

Now he doesn't have time to spend time improving this cotton variety. He wants to make body-shaping underwear. The material must be elastic, and because it is underwear, so the fabric does not need a lot. This cotton is very suitable for him.

But cotton alone would definitely not be able to solve this problem, so there was no rush for this matter, and he would consider designing this kind of private clothing when Xianyi Pavilion really established itself in the capital.

At night, owls occasionally flew over the mansion, making bursts of hooting.

Jumping into Ji Liu's room and closing the window carefully, Xiong Jinghai found that two curtains were added to the separation between the inner room and the outer room, and the light blue curtains were lit by candles.

Using the Mo Dao to open the curtain lightly, Ji Liu sat at the table and waited for him.

Xiong Jinghai suffocated for breath. Normally, he wanted to see Ji Liu like that wild cat thinking about the dried salted fish hanging on the outside wall of the kitchen, every moment, deep into the bone marrow.But now when he sees Ji Liu, he just feels his heart tremble at the same time, for no other reason than the rows of terrifying small medicine bottles in front of Ji Liu's desk.

"Hey." With an embarrassed smile, Xiong Jinghai put away Qi Mo Dao and looked into the inner room.

Sitting down opposite Ji Liu, Ji Liu stared at him coldly.

After being quiet for a while, just as Xiong Jinghai was scratching his heart and lungs, when he was at a loss, Ji Liu raised his chin lightly and signaled with his eyes, "Choose one yourself or should I do it?"

"What?" Xiong Jinghai pretended to be stupid, hoping for a chance.

"If you choose one of these medicines yourself, you may die more happily. If I choose it, I guarantee that the taste will be more painful than going down to the eighteenth level of hell."

"I don't choose, you are jealous, I like to see you now."

Ji Liu sneered, "I think I like you better after taking the medicine!"

Seeing Ji Liu reaching for the bottle, Xiong Jinghai quickly pulled him into his arms and locked him tightly, "Don't be angry, listen to me."

The nephrite jade was warm and fragrant in his bosom, before he could enjoy it, a very thin silver needle suddenly appeared in Ji Liu's hand.