Blood marriage, the gentleness of the mysterious evil monarch

Tonight, those in charge of Mo Castle were so busy that they couldn’t fall asleep no matter how tired they were. Those who wrote self-criticisms wrote self-criticisms, and those who wrote jokes wrote jokes.

Summary: Miserable Miserable!

However, Jimo Wuxuan, who was punished twice, enjoyed it very much at this moment. Not only did he take a hot bath and eat a sumptuous dinner, but what was more rare was that he was served and accompanied by a beautiful woman.

"Then you told me to go to rest just now?"

"Wuming, what are you writing?" Shi Qingyun secretly glanced at it, trying to imitate it.

"Let me see." Gui Haifeng stretched out his hand, wanting to read what Tiangang wrote.

Tiangang really couldn't write so many jokes, so he came to Gui Haifeng and planned to think with him, "Haifeng, how much have you written? If you haven't finished writing, why don't you come together?"

Tiangang was only a bit bigger, but his brain was not very flexible, so he agreed when he thought it made some sense, "Okay, let's think together, think about forty. In the future, I would rather upset the Lord of the Castle than make the Lady unhappy." , otherwise, it will be very miserable."

Lin Miaozhu didn't even think about it, and replied directly, "It's five hundred characters, just five hundred characters less."

"Are you full?" Qian Diewu sat next to him and watched Jimo Wuxuan eat, and when he saw him put down the chopsticks in his hand, she asked, and served him a bowl of soup, "How about Have some more soup, this is your favorite soup."

The more Gui Haifeng thought about it, the more he felt that his hair was getting worse. He who was always calm when things happened, now began to have the urge to go crazy.

"Hey, do you two think I don't exist?" Shi Qingyun couldn't take it anymore and shouted frantically, but he had to admit that he was very envious of Jimo Wuming.

Shi Qingyun couldn't sleep tonight, he couldn't figure out what the "review letter" was after thinking about it, so he came to Jimo Wuming to discuss it, but he didn't know that Jimo Wuming was not in the room, so he went to Lin Miaozhu's room I looked for it, and I found it.

"Then double it as I said before."

"Okay, I'll drink." He couldn't live up to his wife's kindness, "Well, I'm full."

"Lady, let's have a discussion, okay?" Jimo Wuxuan hugged Qian Diewu into his arms, coaxing her well, hoping that she would soften her heart and let him go.

"How about this, let's think together, think forty, you want twenty, I want twenty." Gui Haifeng made a suggestion, but in fact he wanted to take advantage of Tiangang.

Just like that, Gui Haifeng and Tiangang squeezed together, and they struggled together.One thing they don't know is that many subtle changes are happening unconsciously, and they are changing everyone.

Jimo Wuming felt baffled. He didn't know what Shi Qingyun was laughing at. When he was crazy, he ignored him and continued to write his "review book". He asked while writing, "Xiao Miaomiao, how many words have I written?"

"Each each other."

"Can't I write these things tomorrow? Anyway, there is still a whole day tomorrow!"

"En." Lin Miaozhu responded, only to realize that Jimo Wuming's face was stained with ink, so he took out a handkerchief to help him wipe, "Wuming, your face is dirty, I'll wipe it for you."

"Oh, don't be so stingy. After all, we have been good brothers for more than ten years. We almost wear the same pair of pants. What's the point of showing me?"

He seldom smiles, even a few people never show a smile, how do they know what kind of jokes are there?The eldest lady made it clear that she wanted to embarrass him.

"Okay." Jimo Wuming raised his head and asked Lin Miaozhu to wipe his face, enjoying the considerate treatment.Although it is a very painful thing to be punished to write a "review letter", but with someone I like by my side, no matter what I do, I feel good.

Jimo Wuming made preparations early in the morning, and took away the self-criticism written by himself, so that Shi Qingyun would not snatch it, "You write yours, I write mine, why should I show it to you?"

Qian Diewu's tenderness disappeared in an instant, she stared at him with white eyes, and said angrily: "I want to be beautiful. There is no way to cancel the double punishment. You should hand in the [-]-word self-criticism and forty jokes before dinner tomorrow."

However, other people's minds are not as flexible as Jimo Wuxuan's. Even Gui Haifeng, who used to be smart and wise, is acting stupid and stupid at this time. , want to find some from the book.

"Ah! Haha...haha..." Seeing Jimo Wuming's cat face, Shi Qingyun burst into laughter, "You...you are so funny, haha..."

"I used to work in the laundry room. When I was washing clothes, I found that your clothes were torn, so I just patched them up for you. Is it because I didn't mend it well?"

"Truth." Gui Haifeng agreed, and then began to search for books to see if he could find some.

"It's already five hundred words, and there are still five hundred words left. I will continue to work hard."

"Who wears the same pair of trousers as you? Your trousers stink to death, and you often don't even know there are holes in them. That's why I'm too lazy to wear them, and I don't want you to wear my trousers through holes."

"There is no need to discuss. Give me a good rest tonight, and write a self-criticism for me tomorrow." Qian Diewu resolutely refused to back down on the punishment, left Jimo Wuxuan's arms, and let the bed go.

"Wow, you are not enough friends."

Qian Diewu covered her mouth and nose with her hands, and pushed the soup away, "This soup has a fishy smell, and I feel like throwing up when I smell that fishy smell, you should drink it, and this soup is specially made for you. prepare."

At this moment, Di Sha also came, holding a small piece of cloth and an embroidery needle and thread in his hand, and said as soon as he entered the door: "Miao Zhu, I heard that your embroidery is very good, please teach me."

"What about you, how much have you written?" Gui Haifeng asked back, his whole person is no longer as indifferent as before, and he will react a little normal when encountering people and troubles.

"No, no, you made it up very well, it's really my kindness. Come on, let's continue writing the 'review', remember to memorize the numbers for me!"

If so, that would be great.

If you want to tell a joke, Tiangang will definitely know more than him.

He has asked this question hundreds of times tonight, so she counts for him all the time, as long as he asks, she can answer immediately.

"Xiao Miaomiao, did you embroider the embroidery on my clothes before?" Jimo Wuming was very moved when he suddenly thought of this, and insisted on asking at this time.

Those punishments can be doubled if they are doubled. Anyway, it doesn't matter if they can be delayed for a lifetime.

"Just take a look, I promise not to copy yours." Gui Haifeng knew what Tiangang was worried about, so he simply said it clearly, but after he finished speaking, he felt that the taste was not right.

God!I'm afraid that the scholars who obtained fame did not work as hard as him, right?

It would be great if there was a woman who loved and cared for him by his side at this time.

"I just wrote two or three, which I heard on the street." Tian Gang held a few dry sheets of paper in his hand, and smiled foolishly.

"I'm already full, you drink." Jimo Wuxuan brought the soup, and then fed it to Qian Diewu.

After tossing all night, she is already very tired and needs to rest.

"it is good."

It's not enough to rely on his and Tiangang's heads alone, we must borrow the wisdom of the ancients.

"Then let me see yours first." Tiangang turned his head to the side, wanting to take a look at what Gui Haifeng had written, but found that there was a blank sheet of paper in front of him without a single word, and he hesitated whether to give his own. He read it.

"Then go to bed early, you are tired enough tonight." Qian Diewu was extremely gentle, her face was full of concern for her husband.

Jimo Wuxuan was a little puzzled, but he was very happy in his heart. He made a little joke and asked, "Didn't you punish me twice? What, did you cancel the punishment? I don't need to write a [-]-word self-criticism, plus Forty jokes?"

"What are you doing here?" Jimo Wuming held a brush in his hand and was writing very seriously. When he heard Shi Qingyun's voice, he raised his head to look at it. Displeasure was written between his brows, but he didn't notice it himself. , his face has been painted into a cat with ink.

Jimo Wuming picked up the book on the table and threw it at him, "No peeking, go back to your own room and write by yourself."

Strange, since when did they play such childish tricks?

"Haha, I guessed you were here."

Night city people are busy.That's not what he should have done.

But women are troublesome, especially women like Da Furen, if he is pestered by this kind of woman, he will just hit the wall and forget it.

It was specially prepared for him—what a touching experience!

If you copied mine, wouldn't I have written it in vain?

"Okay, just write this 'I won't contradict my sister-in-law in the future, I will trust my sister-in-law in everything'."

These people can't do without punishment. Let's see if they dare to do things behind her back in the future?

He can be sure that these punishments are harder for them than going out to kill people.

"I never thought you existed." Jimo Wuming replied indifferently, continued to think hard, and whispered in his mouth: "I will not contradict my sister-in-law in the future, and trust my sister-in-law in everything. This is good. I believe my sister-in-law will be able to see it after reading it." happy."

Shi Qingyun originally wanted to continue laughing, but when he heard that Jimo Wuming had written five hundred characters, he immediately stopped laughing and rushed forward, wanting to grab the 'review book' written by Jimo Wuming to read, "Wuming, Let me see how you write it?"

Tiangang refused to give it, but received it behind his back, "No."

So annoying, annoying!

She just has the ability to kill people alive. 13acv.

"What if I can't finish writing?"

"Wu Ming, I have repaired the torn clothes of yours yesterday, and there are no holes." Lin Miaozhu said suddenly.

Jimo Wuxuan could see that Qiandiewu was tired, so he didn't say any more, put the punishment aside, and walked to the bed, "Take a rest, you must be exhausted."

But he just likes her, loves her to the bottom of his heart.

"Ah!" Lin Miaozhu's head was in a mess.

What's going on today, people who usually do big things are doing small things?

But for the first time, she felt that she was a very useful person. She could help Wuming sharpen ink, memorize numbers, even help him think of things, and teach Disha embroidery. It turned out that she was also very useful.