The Prime Minister’s Wife Is The Richest Woman

That rose was planted by Baofu himself, and Baofu loved roses the most.

Ji Yunxi sat for a while, then closed the door and left.

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The prince left, and no one helped Wu Weian with the Liangzhou government affairs, so he was a little busy these days.

But he was in a good mood, and when he returned to the bedroom, there was a smile on his lips.

When he saw the large boxes neatly arranged in the room, his footsteps stopped instantly, and he asked the person curled up lazily on the beauty's couch: This, what are these?

Well, the first one. Ji Yunxi casually flipped through a page of miscellaneous books, You click.

In modern times, money is transferred by transfer, and the amount is clear at a glance.

In ancient times, it was a little more troublesome, but there are also silver and gold tickets, which can be exchanged at the bank.

But Wu Weian said that he didn't want either silver or gold tickets, he wanted ready-made ones, bright and bright, bright and golden.

Ji Yunxi satisfied him.

Although he didn't know, when he returned to the capital, how he was going to bring the gold back.

But that has nothing to do with her.

As soon as Ji Yunxi finished speaking, Wu Weian locked the bedroom door with his backhand, then rolled up his sleeves and started ordering gold in boxes.

Ji Yunxi just said casually: Are you serious?

Wu Weian: Isn't it?

Ji Yunxi's mouth twitched slightly: ...

She was too lazy to care about him, she felt sleepy after reading a few pages of miscellaneous books, so she went back to the classroom and fell asleep.

But the sound of the box being moved, and the sound of gold colliding with gold came from time to time, making Ji Yunxi very helpless.

After a while, the sound finally stopped, and the contented Wu Weian went to wash up.

Ji Yunxi couldn't sleep.

She pulled the quilt down a bit, turned her head to look at the pile of boxes, her eyes were heavy, and she seemed to be thinking about something.

After washing, Wu Weian, whose hair was still half-wet, saw this scene.

He walked over calmly, blocking Ji Yunxi's sight of his private property: Aren't you sleepy? Why haven't you slept yet.

Ji Yunxi looked at him: I always feel that it is a bit of a loss.

One hundred thousand taels of gold is not a small amount.

Moreover, his power owes a lot of money.

But it's not just 100,000 taels of gold.

Wu Weian walked over, sat down beside the room, and said softly, What's your loss?

Ji Yunxi raised her eyes and looked at him.

Wu Weian leaned over, a strand of long hair fell, and it just fell on Ji Yunxi's neck, slightly wet and itchy: I'm all my wife's, what's the loss of my wife?

He met her gaze directly, his pupils were extremely black, as if he could devour everything.

Ji Yunxi's eyelashes couldn't help but blink, and then blinked again.

The neck was so itchy, she reached out and tried to brush his hair away.

Wu Weian gently grabbed her fingertips.

With his well-knotted hand.

Ji Yunxi's heart skipped a beat.

Wu Weian approached her a little bit: Madam thinks it's a loss, maybe you haven't tried it yet. Madam, do you want to try it tonight?

Those five fingers held her hand and put her hand back on her waist, slipping over her silky bedclothes in the process.

Ji Yunxi bent her legs subconsciously. She raised her neck, narrowed her eyes slightly, and parted her lips lightly: That night in Qingzhou, you pretended.

He was a little jerky that night, but now, it's completely different.

And he said that he first stayed in the small shop for a while.

How can people who have stayed in a small shop do not understand.

I have never eaten meat, and I have seen pigs run away.

This guy learns everything fast.

Fortunately, she thought that Qingzhou was the one who had the upper hand that night.

And all of this was just his own accord.

Wu Weian chuckled lightly and did not explain, it was a default.

dog man.

Ji Yunxi sneered in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face.

Dress up with her? Okay.

Ji Yunxi stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and then exerted force. With this strength, he lifted his upper body slightly, and said softly beside his ear, Okay, try it.

Everyone has emotions and desires, Ji Yunxi never denied it, she also has it.

She really wanted to know what was the difference between people and tools.

As soon as these words came out, Wu Weian's eyes darkened.

The night pearl in the room is as bright as day, and when the slender five fingers brush the long hair and untie the ribbon, it is pleasing to the eye.

The fingertips were trembling, Wu Weian kissed gently.

He used full patience and gentleness, trying a little bit and adding a little bit.

I used half of what he learned from peeking in the small herdsman.

A woman who has always had a calm and indifferent face, when she is emotional, her eyes are red, and her red lips are slightly open.

Wu Weian looked at that face, as if being pulled into the abyss by her.

His breathing was chaotic, and something collided in his body, as if sleepy.

Wu Weian withdrew his hand, feeling that it was almost the same.

Just when he wanted to go down to the main topic, the person whose egg was peeled below grabbed the quilt and covered it at will.

Ji Yunxi sat up with one hand supporting her, her face was still chūn, and her breathing was chaotic, but she faced the same disordered breathing and felt uncomfortable all over her body.

He said, Hold me to wash.

Wu Wei'an was terribly uncomfortable, he endured it, and detained her on the bed: What do you mean?

Ji Yunxi stretched out his hand, tapped his eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly: You bought it from me, so you have to be obedient and do whatever you want, understand?