Chapter Forty-Eight: Cowhide

The dark guard looked at Qi Moyuan and begged him to change his mind.

Qi Mo was far from unmoved.

But he moved, got up from his chair, and said, "You can write in the study." ”

Dark Guard, "....... ”

What did he write?

I can't remember how long ago I last picked up a pen.

But Qi Mo left without looking back.

The dark guard has been following Qi Moyuan for two years, and knowing Qi Moyuan's temper, he is not joking.

No matter how bad the writing is, he has to write a mess.

The dark guard sat down at the desk and dipped his pen in ink, ink, ink......

Besides, Qi Moyuan, when he left the study, the breeze blew, and he was much happier.

Walking back to the house, standing outside the bead curtain, I saw Jiang Juan sitting on the small couch, as if he was painting something.

Jin Er tilted her head and looked at the side, "Girl, is this size too big?" ”

"It's going to be so big," Jiang Wan said.

"Are you sure, girl, do you want to ask your uncle first?" Jin Er said.

Jiang Juan ignored her.

Qi Moyuan opened the bead curtain and said, "It's better to use cowhide." ”

Jiang Xuan, "......??? ”

Kim, "......??? ”

Both looked at him in unison.

Qi Moyuan frowned, "What are you doing looking at me like this?" ”

Jiang Juan looked at him, "You know what I want donkey skin for, so I think cowhide is better?" ”

"Aren't you making shoes?" Qi Mo walked afar.

“……。”

The corners of Jiang Wan's mouth twitched wildly.

Jin Er couldn't hold back her laughter.

Her girl buys donkey skins to make shoes?

To be honest, it is not certain whether the girl can distinguish between donkey skin and cowhide.

Although she didn't know what the girl was doing when she bought donkey skins, she definitely didn't think about making shoes.

Qi Mo took two steps forward and saw the drawings drawn by Jiang Juan.

A cauldron.

Qi Moyuan, "......." ”

He was embarrassed for a moment, and said, "What are you doing when you buy donkey skins and pots, don't you want to cook donkey skins and eat them?" ”

"That's half right," Jiang Wan said with a smile.

"When it's ready, I'll give you a little bit of it."

“……。”

Qi Moyuan looked at Jiang Xuan, and seeing that she wasn't joking, he said, "The taste of arsenic may be a little better." ”

Jiang Wan's face froze, and he suddenly smiled again, "Then I'll buy some arsenic for you to taste another day." ”

Jin Er sat on the sidelines, trembling with fright.

Uncle dare to say, uncle really dares to take it.

Can you taste this arsenic casually?

"Girl, you draw the size quickly, and you have to give it to the dark guard to buy it back," Jin Er changed the subject.

Jiang Juan buried his head and continued to draw.

Only one last point remained, and it was quickly finished.

Jin Er took the drawings to the window, looked east and west, and looked east, but there was no shadow of the secret guard.

Where did the people go?

The girl asked him to buy donkey skins, but she didn't let him go out at night to buy them.

Jiang Juan looked at Qi Moyuan, "Where's your secret guard?" ”

"Under punishment," Qi Moyuan replied.

“……。”

"Why punish him?" Jiang Juan said curiously.

"It's not pleasing to the eye," Qi Moyuan grinded his teeth.

“……。”

Jiang Juan couldn't take it.

After all, it's someone's secret guard, and no one can control it if they want to punish it.

If you make a mistake, you can still help ask for a favor, but it's just that it's not pleasing to the eye, and you can't help ask for it.

Jiang Wan silently sympathized with the secret guard.

Jin Er really couldn't find the secret guard, so he looked back at Jiang Juan with the drawings.

Jiang Juan said, "The drawings will be given to him tomorrow." ”

After a tired day, Jiang Juan was really tired.

Yawn.

Jin Er went out and asked the maid to bring hot water.

Jiang Juan took a hot bath and sent Jin Er out.

Jin Er was also sleepy and was about to go back to the house to rest, but she found that the study was brightly lit, and she didn't feel comfortable going over to take a look.

It is windy at night, and the lights and candles are not extinguished, what if the wind blows down?

She pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw the dark guard sitting there biting the tip of the pen.

A pile of paper on the ground.

Jin Er looked at him and said, "I was looking for you just now, why are you sitting in my uncle's place?" ”

The dark guard was bitter.

I'm still looking for him.

After only looking for it once, he couldn't resist it.

I don't know what the princess is looking for him to do this time?

The dark guard couldn't help but ask, "What is the princess looking for me?" ”

Jin Er took out the drawings from his arms and handed them to the dark guard, "This is also what the girl needs, let you buy things when you buy things tomorrow." ”

The Dark Guard nodded.

Jin Er looked at him and said, "What are you doing here?" ”

The dark guard's head hurts, "Master asked me to write a notebook." ”

A look of adoration flashed in Jin'er's eyes, "You still write a notebook?" ”

Dark Guard, "....... ”

If he could write a notebook, he wouldn't have to have such a headache.

Jin Er loves to read books, she was bought into the house to serve the girl since she was a child, and the girl reads and learns to read, and she is with her.

She was a little maid, and she never thought about writing, until Jiang Juan read the book and read it with relish.

This maid was very happy to see her girl for a while, and she snorted for a while, and her conversation book was very novel.

It's just that Miss Jiang Qi is not a patient person and will teach her to read, so this maid took the book and went to the maid in the house who can read and write to teach her.

It's hard to learn, but in order to read the book, no matter how difficult it is, I gritted my teeth and persevered.

The love of the dialogue book,It's evident.。

Now the secret guard will write a book, Jin Er is a heartfelt worship, she never doubted it, after all, the maid and the woman often embroider purses and sell them for money, and it is normal for the secret guard to write a book to make money.

"Can I read the book you have written?" Kim asked cautiously.

Dark Guard, "....... ”

The dark guard didn't speak, and Jin Er hurriedly said, "Then I won't bother you to write a notebook." ”

She turned to leave.

After taking two steps, he suddenly frowned.

She remembered.

Didn't my uncle punish him when he saw that the dark guard was not pleasing to his eyes?

Why are you writing a notebook?

Jin Er turned around and looked back, only to see the dark guard looking at her with a pair of eyes looking at the savior, "Do you know how to write a notebook?" ”

Inside the house.

After Jiang Juan saw Jin'er go out, he went over and bolted the door.

When I came back, I spread the quilt on the ground.

Qi Moyuan drank tea, she almost spread the ground, his brows tightened, and he reminded, "What you said in the morning, you forgot?" ”

"I haven't forgotten," Jiang Wan continued to make the bed.

In the morning, she refused to get up, forcing her to promise not to let him lay on the floor again.

How could she have forgotten this?

Jiang Juan sat on the bed and looked at him, "I slept on my own." ”

He doesn't sleep on the floor, she can sleep.

Qi Moyuan's face turned black into the background color of the pot, no wonder she was so cheerful in the morning, it turned out that this was the idea.

She's not just talking about it!

Qi Moyuan's eyes flickered with small flames, "Are you planning to sleep on the floor for the rest of your life?" ”

Jiang Juan was depressed.

It's not a problem to sleep on the floor for a few days, but the cold on the ground is heavy, and the iron body can't stand it after years of laying on the floor.

Besides, she doesn't want to work on the floor for the rest of her life.

It is necessary to completely solve this problem, but it is obviously unlikely, at least not in the short term.

"This is really a problem," Jiang Wan was melancholy.

Qi Moyuan's mood improved by two points, knowing that it was a problem, and he died of his heart sleeping on the floor as soon as possible.

As soon as he thought about it, he saw Jiang Juan looking at him and said, "If you move out early, won't I be able to sleep in bed?" ”

Qi Mo was far from having a myocardial infarction.

A breath of anger welled up in his chest, and he blurted out, "Do you know how you married me?!" ”