Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

"Well." Muyun nodded and didn't urge him any more.

After waiting for a moment, the scholar seemed to have made a decision, took two steps forward, reached out and touched the white paper man... In an instant, the scholar disappeared without a trace!

The little paper man in Muyun's hand, originally empty eye position, suddenly flashed two extremely weak green lights, which passed away in a twinkling of an eye. The next second, I saw the strange blood beads on my forehead suddenly move, as if they were alive. A drop of blood differentiated into four thin red silk threads, two along the paper man's arms and arms, and finally to the palm, while the other two passed through the body, thighs and legs, and finally to the soles of the feet.

The white paper man is lined with red silk thread, which is not real silk thread. If you look carefully, you will find that the thin red silk thread is still flowing

Mu yunyun carefully took the paper man into her arms. When she turned her head, her eyes were black and her brain was dizzy. She immediately supported the nearby workbench with one hand until the sound of the rooster began, and mu yunyun's dizziness eased.

From the gap between the fingers holding his forehead, Mu Yun understood that all the poems had been printed. The rest is bound into a book.

After taking a deep breath and holding back her extreme discomfort, Mu Yunlu walked over and looked at the printing table. Suddenly she was a little angry... She had only planned to print one, but the thickness of the paper built here didn't look like there was only one.

At least... Ten copies!!

How could it be so much!!

Muyun looked at the two printing servants and found that one of them was still printing until there was no more paper in his right hand.

It seems that she only taught these two people to print. She didn't say how much, so they kept printing

"So many......" naturally, it is impossible for mu Yunlu to take only one book and leave the rest here, so she must take so many, but

She sighed powerlessly. It's unknown whether she can walk back now. She still has to take such ten or twenty kilograms of things... Hehe, I'm afraid she's killing herself.

But even if you play with your life, you can only play hard

He took a few pages of book covers and wrapped all the printed paper. Muyun looked at the thick bundle and couldn't help shaking his legs, "take it out for me."

Muyun took a step, then stopped and commanded the other two servants, "come on, No. 1 and No. 2, and carry me out."

There is ready-made labor. She's stupid!! Even if it's only 20 or 30 meters away from the house to the root of the wall, it's going to take dozens of steps.

Mu Yun sat on the sedan chair made of No. 1 and No. 2 hands and put one hand on one's shoulder. Like an old Buddha, she enjoyed being carried to the corner of the wall.

He took the rope for binding and printing and tied it to his body. As soon as he let go of No. 3 holding the printed book, Mu Yun almost fell to the ground by the weight on his back.

"Shit!" should it be so heavy!!

It's just 20 kg. How does it feel like carrying 200 kg!! This NIMA's... Is going to vomit blood!

Mu Yun almost had to hold her breath to stand straight. Finally, she had to bend down and carry the bundle of things with the strength of her back.