1434: Take It Easy (1)

[Book Title: Empress Live Streaming Strategy 1434: Take it easy (1) Author: Fried Mushrooms in Oil]

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Wei Ci was also a young man, looking slender and frail, but he was a man after all, so the situation was naturally not bad.

The two quarreled nonsense all night, until the sky turned pale, and the movement in the bedroom gradually stopped.

"It's still a rest during the day. I want to sleep until I wake up naturally. Don't call me."

Jiang Ji wrapped her hands around Wei Ci's neck, let out a sleepy breath, and two drops of physiological tears came out of the corners of her eyes.

"How about... kindly ask someone to buy hot water and wash it?"

Jiang Ji muttered, "We'll talk when we wake up, and go to sleep now."

Confining him in his arms like an octopus, he closed his eyes and leaned on his shoulders, finding a comfortable position.

Wei Ci tilted his head slightly, and managed to see her appearance clearly through the slight morning light coming in through the window paper.

When he saw that the other party's lips were slightly red and swollen, and the shoulders exposed outside the brocade quilt were dotted with hickey marks and finger marks, he blushed suddenly.

Wei Ci raised his hand and pulled the brocade quilt up, covering the imaginative traces, and fell asleep facing each other, and soon fell asleep.

When Jiang Ji woke up, it was almost three quarters, one forty-five in the afternoon.

Wei Ci was still in a deep sleep, Jiang Ji didn't disturb him, she reached out and grabbed the clothes scattered beside the bed, and casually draped them over her shoulders.

Maybe it was because of the commotion, Wei Ci woke up not long after, and saw Jiang Ji sitting beside the bed and getting dressed.

"Aren't you going to sleep a little longer?" Jiang Ji asked.

Wei Ci coughed and said, "I should call someone to get things ready. If my lord goes out like this, I'm afraid all the servants in the mansion will know about it."

He is not a person who likes to treat himself harshly. There are not only bathtubs but also special bathrooms in the mansion. To put it bluntly, it is a relatively large hot spring pool. In winter, you can have a drink or two while soaking in the hot spring, and look at the scenery of the courtyard outside the window, which is relaxing and enjoyable.

Jiang Ji lay lazily by the bathtub, her eyes half closed, the steaming water vapor made her skin rosy and white, and her blood pulsed.

Wei Ci wanted to wash up in the tub behind the screen, and just moved half a step when he opened his eyes to the convenience, and there was a bit of threat in the eyes.

Seeing that Wei Ci withdrew his steps, Jiang Ji murmured lazily with her eyes closed, "Hair is wet and uncomfortable."

After a while, she found that Wei Ci brought a wooden basin, filled it with clean hot water, and picked up her loose long hair from the water.

Jiang Ji trims her hair regularly, but her hair is still very long, and it takes time and effort to wash it. When she woke up in a daze, she found that she was leaning on Wei Ci's lap, her long hair was washed clean, and a pair of slender and slender hands were wiping the damp hair with a dry cloth.

Seeing her wake up, Wei Ci coiled up her long hair and fixed it with a hairpin.

Jiang Ji smiled and stretched out her hand, sliding it from his shoulder to his neck, with her fingertips hooking her Adam's apple.

"You've already washed my hair, why don't you take a bath too? Shouldn't this be considered an offense?"

Wei Ci: "..."

When the two of them finished their nonsense, half an hour passed.

Jiang Ji took off the clothes hanging from the hanger, after some gestures, she found that the clothes were determined according to her body shape.

"Zixiao is really a typical example of duplicity."

Jiang Ji lay on the screen and "sneaked" at Wei Ci putting on the clothes one by one, her eyes were full of undisguised admiration.

"What happened to Ci?"

"How come there are bellyband obscene trousers suitable for me in your house? There are no female relatives in your house, so you didn't prepare them for me, so you bought them for yourself?" Jiang Ji smiled and narrowed her eyes. "If this is not Duplicity, so what is duplicity?"

"Ci is also a man, facing a woman who admires,

How not to be moved? "Wei Ci was silent for a while before opening his mouth, "Furthermore, my lord often stays at the mansion, so I have to prepare a few sets of clothes in case of emergencies. If this can amuse the lord to show off his face, this preparation will not be in vain. "

Jiang Ji complained, "I always feel that Zixiao has untied a great seal."

The whole person is much bolder than before, and he doesn't look so restrained, is he ready to let himself go?

Facts have proved that Jiang Ji is the only one who let herself go, and Wei Ci is still the same Wei Ci.

The dwarf pine in the courtyard was covered with a thick layer of snow, and Jiang Ji was half-nested by the window, and there was a fire next to it, so she didn't feel cold.

Wei Ci asked the kitchen to prepare rich meals and warm wine.

After eating and drinking enough, Jiang Ji half-closed her eyes, clasped her hands behind her head, and her jet-black hair spread out like a waterfall.

"It's been a long time since I've been so free. I'm not used to being entangled with official documents and vulgar things for a while. Before Zixiao became an official, how did you usually pass the time?" Jiang Ji said, "If you have nothing to do, how boring is it to sit around? Yes or no?"

Wei Ci said, "You can pass the time with tea and wine, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or you can go out to visit friends for a banquet."

Jiang Ji said, "It sounds quite rich. I don't think I've ever heard Zixiao play the piano."

Wei Ci fetched a qin, burned incense and cleaned his hands, sat upright and said, "What do you want to hear, my lord?"

"Can you still order music?" Jiang Ji asked with interest, "How about Feng Qiuhuang?"

Wei Ci's cheeks were slightly red, but he didn't object.

The qin music is lingering and charming, but also sober and lively. Even if Jiang Ji doesn't know the rhythm of the qin, she can also feel the fiery emotions conveyed by the sound of the qin.

"There is a beauty that I will never forget when I see her. If I don't see her for a day, I will miss her like crazy... If there is such a beauty in the world, it must be Zixiao." Jiang Ji can't play piano music, but she has an unforgettable memory. She can endorse, not only can she endorse, but she can also flirt with Wei Ci.

Wei Ci couldn't help laughing, and chose a few ancient songs with fresh and lively rhythms.

Jiang Ji squinted her eyes for a while, and suddenly remembered something was wrong.

She forgot to open the live broadcast room today!

“Wish there were no fryers over there”

She murmured with a smile, and opened the live broadcast room casually.

Don't have a fryer?

it's out of the question! Jiang Ji skipped work, and the popular platforms were paralyzed again. Programmers sacrificed their bosses and colleagues to the sky one after another, but they still failed to restore the crashed server. It is said that many programmers have secretly started to worship Jiang Ji, asking for nothing but her hardworking daily live broadcast, and saying hello in advance even if it takes a few days. They come and go every three to five times, they really can't bear it.

Five million salted fish poured in quickly, and there was no room in a second, and all kinds of bullet screens flooded towards Jiang Ji.

Through these bullet screens, Jiang Ji could also feel the worries, fears, and pitiful emotions of the salted fish.

Until a certain salted fish found out that it was tricky.

[You Zitong]: Anchor, has your neck... been bitten by bugs? Biting the handkerchief and crying, tell the baby, this is not a hickey, right?

Jiang Ji took out a bronze mirror to take a picture, her brows were raised slightly, but she didn't hide it.

We are all grown-ups, and wise people don't speak secretly.

At this time, the salted fish discovered that Jiang Ji was dressed casually, with a deep laziness between her brows, and an "after-event" style of painting. 2k novel reading network