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Wu Weian was extremely surprised when he heard that Ji Yunxi was coming.
It has been almost half a year since they arrived in Liangzhou, but Ji Yunxi has never come to the government office to see him.
Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary. Wu Wei'an leaned back in his chair with his legs crossed, tapping the table with his fingertips. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "Let the Madam come in."
The door was opened and closed again. Before Wu Weian raised his head to look at her, a fragrance filled the room.
He took a light sniff, and the faint scent of musk mixed with roses instantly lingered around his nose, bringing back memories of the beautiful night in his mind.
Wu Wei'an's throat slipped slightly, but he remained calm and said with a faint smile: "Madam, you came to the government office specifically to see me, but what's the matter?"
Ji Yunxi put down the sandalwood box and handed over the letter.
Wu Weian took it, and the letter was filled with a woman's fragrance.
These were letters handed over by the three Dharma protectors. Now everything was in Ji Yunxi's hands, so these letters would naturally reach Ji Yunxi first.
Wu Wei'an read it quickly, crumpled the paper into a ball, and then ground it into powder in his palm: "It's done."
Ji Yunxi: "Yeah."
Wu Wei'an: "The Emperor is indeed a tough guy. If it weren't for Madam's suggestion to change the assassination location to the Empress's palace, the outcome would be hard to predict."
Ji Yunxi smiled slightly, but the smile did not reach her eyes: "It is also thanks to Master Wu's last sword."
Wu Wei'an looked up at her and asked, "Madam, have you known for a long time that the Crown Prince is not the Emperor's biological son?"
Ji Yunxi: "It's just a guess, not sure. The Empress and the Emperor have been fighting for many years, and the person who knows the Emperor's weaknesses best is none other than the Empress. I feel more at ease with her around."
"Indeed, Madam, you have great foresight." Wu Wei'an looked at the sandalwood box she brought and asked calmly, "What is this?"
Ji Yunxi walked up to Wu Weian, sat down gently in his arms, then put her arms around his neck and whispered, "A gift."
Wu Weian's heart skipped a beat, and his breathing became increasingly heavy: "Oh?"
Ji Yunxi: "After years of planning, it seems like we should celebrate. What do you think, Lord Wu?"
Wu Wei'an kissed the woman's fragrant hair from time to time: "I think it's good."
The sleeves slid down, and the white belt was still tied around the waist.
Ji Yunxi leaned back, holding Wu Weian's head with one hand, and with the other hand she groped for the sandalwood box on the table behind her and took out a bundle of moon-white thread inlaid with gold threads.
She wrapped the thread around the man little by little.
Wu Wei'an clasped her wrist with one hand, raised his head, and said in a hoarse voice, "I knew it. If someone shows affection for no reason, he's either a traitor or a thief."
Ji Yunxi exhaled softly: "Why, is Master Wu scared?"
Wu Wei'an chuckled: "Why would I be afraid?"
His fingertips landed on her delicate wrist, moving down little by little, swishing across the moon-white gold thread in her hand. With a light touch, he knew that this was the finest Wanzhirou.
Wanzhirou is a famous weapon in the martial arts world.
People in the martial arts world like to use it as a weapon. As long as the hands or legs are wrapped by Wanzhirou and pulled tightly, the hands or feet will immediately be separated from the body.
Wu Weian pressed his lips against the woman's and murmured to himself, "Madam, do you want to cut me into pieces?"
Ji Yunxi brushed his hand away: "I will tie it loosely. As long as Master Wu doesn't struggle, I won't hurt you."
Before Wu Weian could say anything, Ji Yunxi kissed him directly on the lips and tongue.
The moon-white thread, as it moved, loosely tied Wu Weian to the chair.
Finally, Ji Yunxi tied a knot behind his back very carefully and patiently.
Ji Yunxi withdrew her hand and moved away from his arms little by little.
She stood two steps away from him, looking at him with a chuckle, slowly and methodically pulling up her collar and tightening her belt.
Wu Weian was tied to a chair, breathing heavily, his eyes dark red.
But he was well prepared and was able to control himself.
"Ma'am, I was wrong," he said.
Ji Yunxi stretched out her hand and slid it across his cheek and collarbone: "What's wrong?"
These days, Ji Yunxi has already figured out how to make Wu Weian crazy.
Wu Weian tilted his head back, and his good figure from practicing martial arts was faintly visible through his slightly opened collar.
His muscles were twitching and he subconsciously tensed up, making his loose fingers visibly tighter.
"I shouldn't have given you the Piaopiao Pills that day."
Ji Yunxi curled her lips: "No, I don't mind it very much."
Wu Weian thought hard, and apart from the matter of Piaopiao Pills, he couldn't find out how he had offended her these days.
Ji Yunxi whispered in his ear, "You shouldn't take my Night Pearl without my permission, understand?"
Those night pearls are now placed in Wu Weian's treasure house, shining like thousands of taels of gold.
Wu Weian didn't say anything else.
The room was quiet, and the only sound was the man's increasingly rapid breathing.
"Oh, right." Ji Yunxi seemed to remember something and looked up, "I remember that I have something else to do and need to go out."
She smiled, turned around and left.
Wu Weian looked at his back, gathering strength in his body, and his internal energy seemed to be about to explode.
This Wanzhirou may be useful to others, but even if he uses all his internal strength, he can still break it.
Ji Yunxi seemed to have eyes on the back of her head. She said word by word, "Such a long and soft finger is worth a thousand gold."
And the broken Wanzhirou is worthless.
Wu Weian paused, and the next moment, all the strength in his body disappeared without a trace.
*
The colleagues in the Liangzhou government office were all very surprised.
Ever since his wife left, Lord Wu has closed the door to visitors and will scold anyone who wants to go in.
Could it be that Madam and Lord Wu had a quarrel?
What's even more strange is that Lord Wu, who always leaves on time, did not go home that day.
He didn't have dinner and locked himself in his room until late at night, then he opened the door and came out.
After Wu Weian put Wan Zhirou into the treasure house, he returned to his room.
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