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Too embarrassing.

Wei Lian smiled so hard that he fell on the chair. If he hadn't had any injuries on his hand, he might have to pound the table.

Ji Yue's expression was already dry.

"Poor Ji Xiaoyue." Wei Lian tried his best to stop laughing, but still couldn't help it. He leaned on the table and his shoulders were twitching.

Ji Yue warned: "I'm angry!"

Gu Chao is angry!

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Wei Lian came up to coax him, put his chin on his shoulder, and said with a smile, "When my hand is ready, I will make one for you."

How could there be such a cute person in the world without changing clothes for three consecutive days for a patch he made with his own hands?

Ji Yue said angrily: "I want two."

"good."

Ji Yue became more and more arrogant: "I need a pair of shoes."

"OK."

Ji Yue's eyebrows and eyes moved: "I still need a wallet."

"Can."

Ji Yue's eyes lit up: "I still have to—"

"If you want it again, get out." He didn't have the patience to do needlework every day.

Ji Yue: “…Oh.”

He looked back at Wei Lian: "Why do you know even the girl's red one?"

He thought the biggest treasure in the palace was the female official Tongshi.

Now I discovered that the biggest treasure is by his side.

Wei Lian is simply omnipotent.

In addition to cooking skills.

The harshly burned carbon black fish impressed Ji Yue.

"Ah, that was an accident."

It was a real surprise to Wei Lian learn about the girl’s red.

The girl is originally something that only girls need to learn, but he has no chance to get involved.

But once he was practicing acupuncture in the house, Wei Yan broke into his room and moved around and was stabbed by silver needles. Concubine Yan asked him why there were silver needles in the house and wanted to confiscate them. Wei Lian replied that it was an embroidery needle, and he was going to make a dress for his father as a birthday gift.

Since he celebrated the birthday of the King of Chu, Concubine Yan of course could not say anything else.

In order not to expose the lies, Wei Lian had to stay in the embroidery workshop in the palace for a day, and after he came back, he learned the female red skills.

Ji Yue expressed his conscience after hearing this.

He felt that there were only Wei Lian in the world that he didn't want to learn, and there was no Wei Lian who couldn't learn.

In addition to cooking skills.

Wei Lian looked at him: "Sometimes I really envy you."

Ji Yue curled his lips and said, "What are you envious of loneliness?"

"I envy you for having such a great person."

Ji Yue raised his hand and knocked Wei Lian on the head, turned around and left, his back was cold and ruthless.

Wei Lian chased after a few steps, but before he caught up, he stopped and yelled in a low voice: "...it hurts."

Ji Yue immediately turned around and asked nervously: "Where?"

Wei Lian stood up straight, knocked Ji Yue's forehead without hesitation, and raised a smile of success: "It hurts here."

Ji Yue's head buzzed.

And helpless.

Wei Lian, just do it and continue to do it.

I will keep a note for now. When your injury heals, I will ask you to return it at one time on the couch.

Wei Lian didn't know that he had owed a huge debt, so he would be extremely miserable when paying off his debts in the future.

Now that he finished his fight, he immediately returned to work. He sat on the chair and drank a sip of tea to moisten his throat. Fang said, "I saw Wen Heng on the road just now."

The next sentence is amazing.
Chapter completed!
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