Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

Caiwei put the basket in the car, told Uncle Zhang, and left with Luoxue.

In the tea house, Nangong Yi was sitting at the table, holding an object she called a 'gun' in his hand and studying it. When he heard the familiar footsteps approaching, his heart beat faster for no reason...

As soon as Caiwei entered this elegant room, she sharply saw the gun in the man's hand. Her eyes suddenly lit up. She forgot about the unhappiness between the two of them before, stepped up her steps and walked to the man, reached out and snatched the gun from the man's hand. He came over and said, "Show me quickly."

The man smiled, with both sourness and helplessness in his eyes. This girl was so focused on the gun that she didn't even look at him, but she didn't know that what he had been thinking about day and night these past few days was hers. She looks cute, angry, and naughty. Every expression of hers seems to be engraved in his heart, making him care about her all the time!

And she didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist at all, this little heartless...

When Luoxue saw that Caiwei behaved rudely and spoke abruptly. She couldn't even say the basic greetings when meeting, and she just went straight into her master's hands and grabbed things without even a bit of education. She couldn't help feeling contemptuous and frustrated at the same time.

What she despised was Caiwei's rude behavior, and what she was upset about was her master's pampering and tolerance.

The master always attaches great importance to etiquette. When his subordinates are in front of him, he does not dare to do anything wrong, but he is tolerant of her to the point of no lower limit. Not only does he turn a blind eye to her rudeness, but he looks at her gentle and caring smile, as if he is watching her. It was like the most beautiful scene in the world, her eyes were full of doting, and that scene was particularly dazzling in her eyes.

If this girl Mu was a well-educated and well-known girl, she would recognize her. Who makes her origin inferior to others? But how could she, an uncultured country girl, win the favor of her master? Apart from being more beautiful than other women, how could she be better than her?

Sure enough, men value beauty. In the past, the master was unwilling to see the noble girls in the capital and refused to let women get close to her. It turned out that it was because they were not beautiful enough to meet his eyes.

Thinking of this, she looked at Caiwei's pretty face and became even more disgusted. The witch relied on her beauty to confuse her master. She must tell the queen and punish her severely!

Caiwei carefully checked the gun front and back, and after seeing that the installation was accurate, she couldn't help but admire the man's ingenuity: "Haha, I didn't expect that you are quite capable and can assemble them. It’s really hard for you!”

After hearing her compliments, Nangong Yi's smile became even brighter and he said lazily, "I don't dare to take it seriously. It's rare that Wei'er has such a skill that makes me so impressed. I'm really flattered!"

Caiwei didn't have time to pay attention to his joke. She looked over and over for a while, compared it, and felt that it fit her hand very well. Then, as if thinking of something, she stretched out her hand and said, "Where's the bullet?"

Nangong Yi smiled and lowered his head. He took off a bag from his waist and handed it over. Caiwei took it in her hand and felt that the bag was heavy. After weighing it, there was a jingling sound inside. She untied the bag and took out the bag inside. Things poured out one after another.

With a "crash", a bunch of bullets the size of peanuts were scattered on the tea table. Caiwei was overjoyed and hurriedly loaded a bullet into the gun, raised the gun sideways and took aim——

"boom----"

After the sound, the birds on the screen turned into blind phoenixes.

"It fits perfectly!"

She smiled and said: "It would be better if you could find me some black medicine."