Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Qian Diewu slept until noon the next day. If the light wasn't too glaring, she didn't want to wake up, but when she woke up, she realized that she had slept on Jimo Wuxuan's arm from last night until now, and the two of them At this time, I was still naked, and I was honest with each other.

Such a situation made her feel a little embarrassed, and shyly slipped into his arms, reluctant to leave this warm embrace.

"Are you awake?" Jimo Wuxuan felt the person in his arms move, so he lay still, not wanting to disturb her too quickly, so he asked in a low voice to make sure she was awake before speaking.

"En." She replied softly, reluctantly leaving his embrace, just raised her head slightly, looked at him shyly, and apologized awkwardly, "I'm really sorry for taking up so much of your time."

It was already noon at this time, and it stands to reason that he should have gone to the cashier to check the account book, instead of staying here with her...

He put her in his arms again, let her pillow on his chest, and said softly: "Fool, you said that everyone sleeps four hours a day, and I haven't slept enough for four hours yet." , where was the time wasted?"

She lay her pillow on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and answered him, "Tomorrow is the management meeting. If you haven't read the account book, how can you reward and punish me?"

"Who should be rewarded and who should be punished. I already have an idea in my mind. I just want to know more about the details of Mo Castle's business when I read the account book. It doesn't matter if I read it later. I won't read the account book today, I will accompany you."

"In this case, why have you stayed up late these days to look at the account book?" She was very angry, and she left his chest and stared at him angrily, angry at his behavior of not cherishing his health.

He touched her face with his hands, sighed secretly, smiled coldly, and said with emotion: "Maybe I'm used to it, or maybe only by doing this, I feel that my life is meaningful."

She was even more angry with his pessimistic thoughts, and ordered him displeasedly, "I forbid you to have such thoughts again."

"Is there anything wrong with that idea?"

"If you only use work to numb yourself to feel that life is meaningful, then the implication is that you have no nostalgia for this world, and to put it even worse, you don't cherish your own life. I forbid you to have such a Thoughts, you cherish your life for me, do you hear me?"

He smiled evilly, turned over suddenly, pressed her under him, stared at her, and smiled even more evilly, but just looked at her and didn't speak.

Being pressed down like this, because it was daytime, Qian Diewu felt quite embarrassed, her face was flushed, and she asked embarrassingly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Although she was asking, she already had a general answer in her heart. What happened in this situation was nothing more than that.

Didn't he do enough last night?

Jimo Wuxuan laughed badly on purpose, picked her chin with his fingers, and said sinisterly: "They are already mine, why are you so shy?"

"Hey, I'm just not used to it yet." When he said this, she felt even more embarrassed, turned her face away, and was too shy to look at him directly.

He turned her face back with his hands, and left a light kiss on her lips, teasing her, "It seems that I have to work harder, so that you can get used to it quickly."

"You hate it!"

"Do I really hate it?"

"Hate."

"Really hate it?"

"Hate."

"Really?"

"Really...not annoying."

"That's about the same." Jimo Wuxuan kept asking until he got a satisfactory answer, then he turned over, stopped pressing her, got up and put on his clothes, and said while putting on his clothes: "It's already noon, your five internal organs The temple needs sacrifices, and the wound on the hand also needs to be changed, so get up."

Qian Diewu wrapped her naked body in a quilt, sat up, watched Jimo Wuxuan put on her clothes shyly, sometimes shyly turned her eyes away, sometimes peeked curiously, and finally looked straight and aboveboard, and made a mistake. Became a nympho.

I have to say that his mighty figure is really masculine.

After Jimo Wuxuan got dressed, he brought Qiandiewu's clothes to her, and he was still in the mood to joke with her, "Are you satisfied with your husband's mighty body?"

"You're really not ashamed, you praise yourself." Qian Diewu took the clothes over, didn't put them on, but gave him an order, "Turn around, I want to change."

Without turning around, he looked at her and asked coldly, "Is it necessary?"

"Have."

"Where is there on your body that I haven't touched, is there still a need for this?"

"I said I'm not used to it yet! Turn around, turn around quickly!" She was very insistent, insisting that he turn around.

He shook his head helplessly, not embarrassing her, turned around, walked to the wheelchair beside him, and then sat on the wheelchair.

It's because he touches her too little, so she's not used to it, he has to let her get used to the fact that they are husband and wife as soon as possible.

Taking advantage of his turning around, she quickly put on the inner clothes, and then slowly put on the others.

At this time, the maidservant had already come in with the wash water, doing her own work seriously and carefully, no one spoke nonsense, not even Cuixiang, who was usually talkative, didn't dare to speak.

With the Great Castle Lord present, who dares to speak nonsense?

"I'll help you comb your hair." After Qian Diewu finished dressing and washing, she found that Jimo Wuxuan's hair was a bit messy, so she picked up the comb and helped him comb his hair. She was quite envious of his black and smooth hair. Zhi combed it, but found that there were strands of white hair in it, and his heart was shocked.

These gray hairs do not seem to be natural. What is the reason that caused him to have gray hair at the age of 30? Is it because of overwork?

Jimo Wuxuan could see Qiandiewu's surprise from the bronze mirror, and knew why she was surprised. She didn't ask, but he took the initiative to answer her, "Hair is a little grayer, it seems that you are right, I am indeed They don’t know how to take care of their own health.”

"In the future, you are not allowed to stay up late to read the account book."

"When the night is lonely and cold, who will accompany me?" With a smirk on his face, he clearly said that he wanted her to accompany him.

She is not in the mood to joke with him now, but for the sake of his health, she said seriously: "I don't care, in short, you are not allowed to overwork in the future. If you only work and don't rest, I will go to Jiang Xuan to get the magic drug and put you I'm dizzy, let me see if you take a rest?"

"I'm going to rest today, and I won't look at the books."

"Okay, after lunch, let's go to the garden."

"Listen to you."

Cuixiang and Cuizhu looked at Jimo Wuxuan in shock, and found that he smiled a lot today, and he smiled happily, not at all like the sneer before, which made them unbelievable.

The castle master seems to have changed, and it has changed completely. Is it because they are blindsided, or the castle master has really changed?

No matter what it is, it is right for the castle master to be in a good mood. If the castle master is in a good mood, the possibility of them making mistakes and being punished is low.

"Okay, let's go eat." Qian Diewu helped Jimo Wuxuan comb his hair, then pushed his wheelchair and walked to the dining table.

Suddenly, Jimo Wuming walked in angrily, before he arrived, the curse came first, "Damn it, it's really abominable, it's so abominable, it's just a robber, a bandit."

Jimo Wuxuan was not angry with Jimo Wuming's behavior, and reprimanded him severely, "Don't you knock on the door before you enter? You came in so recklessly, what kind of place do you take this place?"

"I came in directly when I saw the door was open. If the door hadn't been opened, I wouldn't have done this." Jimo Wuming explained straightforwardly, and then cursed after explaining, "It's disgusting, it's really annoying."

"Wuming, you scolded hard as soon as you came in, who are you scolding?" Qian Diewu continued to push the wheelchair, brought Jimo Wuxuan to the dining table, then sat next to him, and dined with him.

Jimo Wuxuan didn't speak, and started to eat, the expression on his face changed back to the usual indifference. 13acv.

Jimo Wuming didn't care about the amount, so he sat down and said indignantly: "Sister-in-law, the imperial court asks Mo Castle for silver taels every month. Last month it was 180 million taels, but this month it's asking for 200 million taels. Are you angry?" Not angry? We pay taxes on time every month, but we still have to pay 200 million taels more. This is only the current amount, and there may be more in the future."

"Two million taels, wow, that's a lot!" She was a little puzzled, the imperial court was so rich and taxed into the treasury every month, why would they do such robber things?

"Of course it's a lot. This is the money of a treasury in Mo Castle. Sister-in-law, you are quite smart. Do you have a way to solve this problem so that the imperial court will no longer ask us for taels of silver?"

"This..." What should she say?

"It's okay to say whatever comes to your mind."

"What if it sounds bad?"

"does not matter?"

"Really?" Qian Diewu looked at Jimo Wuxuan, asking for his approval.

Jimo Wuxuan knew what she meant, and replied, "Say."

After getting permission, she dared to say: "The relationship in the mall is very complicated. On the surface, it has nothing to do with the imperial court. In fact, it has a lot to do with it. I don't know if 200 million taels is a burden for Mo Castle. Multiple, so let’s put aside this factor first, if you have opened up political connections, then you will be like a fish in water in the mall, and the 200 million taels is the money to open up connections. With the imperial government as the backer, no matter what business you do, you can It is much better than others, so the money for opening up relationships cannot be saved."

After listening to Qian Diewu's words, Jimo Wuming's anger just disappeared, and he said in admiration: "Sister-in-law, you are really amazing, you can wake up the dreamer with just one word!"

My sister-in-law is right, if you have the backing of the imperial government, no matter what business you do, you can do it much better than others, so this little money can't be saved.

Jimo Wuxuan also admired Qiandiewu in his heart, but he didn't say it out, let alone doubt her, he seemed to be used to her wisdom.

It's not the first time I've heard such a great truth from her, why should I be surprised, why should I doubt it?