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The round man bent his elbows, and pushed the cotton stuffed into his nose through the mask.

There was absolutely no movement outside the yard.

After Xuezhu swept his head, he moved the corpse with everyone and dragged the blood in the courtyard.

More than a dozen men in black were very sad, they all dragged the ground, and they were all stared at by Xuezhu.

Difficult.

They were all emotional.

It's harder to run things around.

The young master was so happy that he had to pick these people to the well in the yard, pour them bucket after bucket, and then return the Yexiang bucket to others.

And Wu Weian, when passing the yard, saw the crowd of jīs.

Not to mention, this family is well-raised, and all of them are very fat.

Wu Weian picked a male and a female, stuffed them in the night clothes, and returned to Wu's house.

The male and the female did not dare to move, so they shrank their wings and stayed in his night clothes.

At this point, there is still an hour and a half before dawn.

Wu Er had already fallen into a dreamland.

These days, Wu Er also became a small official.

He has always been a down-to-earth person, doing things meticulously and living a busy and fulfilling life.

Someone knocked on his window several times, he was woken up, got up from the bed and saw that it was his eldest brother.

Wu Er hurriedly took a long gown and put it on, then opened the door and went out.

Brother, but what happened? Wu Er said worriedly.

As a result, in the next instant, a male and a female were stuffed into his arms.

The male is fat and strong, and the female is plump and round. It just smells like a toilet.

Two jī you squeeze me and I squeeze you into his arms, staring at him with big eyes.

Gongji: Oh oh oh.

Mother jī: Giggle da.

Wu Er: ???

He looked up and looked at his brother.

The elder brother's face was light: Didn't your mother raise a group of jīs?

Wu Er's tone was difficult: Yes.

How could he understand that his brother woke him up in the middle of the night just to give him a gift?

Wu Weian nodded, taking it for granted: Let's raise it together.

He can't keep it in his yard, the hair will fall off, and the snow bamboo can't help plucking the hair when he sweeps.

Wu Er's expression was difficult: Yes.

Wu Weian left.

He returned to the courtyard, took a bath first, and then returned to his room.

With less than an hour and a half before dawn, Ji Yunxi should have fallen asleep.

But she didn't.

Wu Weian stepped into the room, and from the sound of her breathing, she could tell that she had not slept yet.

But she didn't speak, and Wu Weian didn't speak either.

It was dark in the room, Wu Weian walked to the room with a calm expression, and then sat down beside the room.

Ji Yunxi suddenly asked, How did you get to this point?

Wu Weian replied: There are a lot of people.

Ji Yunxi: Did nothing happen?

Wu Weian: No.

Ji Yunxi finally felt relieved: Sleep.

Wu Weian snorted, lay down beside the room, thought about it, and asked, Why haven't you slept yet?

It seemed that no matter what happened, she could hold on. When what happened to Fang Yuan, she was able to fall asleep quickly.

But tonight, why didn't she sleep?

Ji Yunxi was silent.

She opened her eyes and looked at the top.

She was also asking herself this question before he came back.

She actually lay down two hours ago.

However, Ji Yunxi just couldn't fall asleep.

She even counted sheep.

A faint smell came from the tip of her nose, interrupting her thoughts.

Ji Yunxi sniffed lightly, then sniffed again, frowning more and more tightly.

This taste, this is not...

Ji Yunxi ignored his question and asked him, Why do you smell like a toilet?

Wu Weian was silent.

He raised his hand and reached out to the tip of his nose to smell: Is there?

He just washed it carefully.

Yes. Ji Yunxi was certain, So what did you do?

Wu Weian snorted: Pour fertilizer.

Ji Yunxi: ...

Wu Weian looked at her inside and asked seriously, Forbearance?

Ji Yunxi replied ruthlessly, I can't.

Wu Weian sighed: What should we do then?

Ji Yunxi said coldly, Go wash.

Wu Weian: I just washed it and used a lot of your petals.

Ji Yunxi: Wash it again.

Wu Weian could only get up and go back to the bathroom.

Ji Yunxi still had half a basket of petals left for bathing, and he just grabbed two.

This time, Wu Weian simply poured down half of the basket of petals and immersed himself in the sea of ​​red flowers.

He closed his eyes, placed his hands on the edge of the tub, and tapped his fingertips lightly.

In the bedroom next to him, Ji Yunxi lay on the bed for a while, and got up not long after he left.

She lit the lamp, picked up a bottle of incense in front of the dressing table, smeared a little bit on the bed

between.

In this dynasty of Dayu, most of the incense was still incense.

However, Ji Yunxi was not used to it, so he found someone to make a perfume similar to modern times.

Of course, without a nozzle, it can only be used like air oil.

After Ji Yunxi wiped the incense, she went to open the window.

As soon as the window was opened, the light was on in the bathroom next to it.

The petals probably couldn't suppress the smell on his body.

I don't know how much fat he poured, but the taste goes hand in hand with him.