Following Chi Mohan's footsteps, his figure slowly appeared in Jiang Zhimian's sight.

The young man was dressed in white, his hair was tied with a golden ribbon, and under the golden rays of the early sun, he could see the faint cyan veins above his eyelids.

In his eyes, there is a bit of playfulness.

Jiang Zhimian: !!

He's actually wearing clothes!

What about taking a shower?

"Why is your expression so disappointed?" Chi Mohan asked, "Could it be that my appearance disappointed you?" ”

"No," Jiang Zhimian denied, "I'm just drunk and not sober." ”

Chi Mohan didn't say a word, walked to the front of the cabinet, and took out a pill for Jiang Zhimian, "It's a painkiller pill made by the people of Guqi Mountain." ”

"The master would actually make this kind of thing." Jiang Zhimian was shocked.

She thought that the master would only make poison.

I heard Chi Mohan say again, "This medicine was used during interrogation, so that people didn't feel any pain but remained awake, and they saw themselves being tortured in various ways, and in the end there was not even a whole corpse." ”

Jiang Zhimian, "When I didn't say it." ”

She shouldn't have thought too much about what good things the master would have.

But this pain pill is too powerful.

When you go back, you must come over the production process and formula, improve it yourself, and make a pill that can relieve your aunt's pain, which must be very popular with old girls.

Menstrual cramps or something are no different from being tortured.

Thinking about it, Chi Mohan had already divided the pain pill into four parts, and only gave Jiang Zhimian one of them.

She just had a hangover, and there was no need to eat so much, but it was harmful to her body.

Jiang Zhimian obediently took the medicine, relieved herself for a while, and felt that her head was much better.

Only then did he ask Chi Mohan, "Did I vomit on you last night, aren't you angry?" ”

"You're so unconfident in your wine?" Chi Mohan asked.

Jiang Zhimian waved his hand, "It's not that I'm not unconfident, I don't know what happened last night, can you tell me?" ”

"Don't remember anything?" Chi Mohan asked again.

Seeing his serious expression, Jiang Zhimian's heart had already sunk for the most part, "I really vomited on you, didn't I, hey, I didn't expect me to be such a person, and now my image in your mind must be greatly reduced." ”

Her beautiful and sweet image has been maintained for so long.

But seeing that the little fox was remorseful and so angry that his cheeks bulged, Chi Mohan couldn't bear to joke anymore.

He said, "You were very quiet last night, and after I sent you upstairs, you fell asleep after drinking the sobering soup, and you didn't wake up until now." ”

He didn't say anything about the little fox throwing himself into his arms.

I'm afraid that if he says this, the little fox will find a crack in the ground and get in.

But Jiang Zhimian didn't believe it, "Then why are you taking a bath, I must have vomited on you, right?" ”

"I'm dressed and how to take a shower, this water is for you, it's just too hot, I'll stir it to let it cool down." Chi Mo said coldly.

Yes?

Jiang Zhimian's cheeks flushed, and he became more and more embarrassed.

I see.

I looked down at myself, and sure enough, I smelled a strong smell of wine, which stinked very much.

Indeed, it should be washed well.

"I'll wait for you downstairs, wash up and come down." Chi Mo said coldly.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, went to the baggage to find clothes, and then made sure that Chi Mohan had left the room, so he put the door latch and undressed behind the screen.

Chi Mohan is very intimate, and he also sprinkled rose petals in the water, which is very pleasing to the eye just by looking at it.

After taking a comfortable bath, Jiang Zhimian was refreshed.

His hair was half dry, and he wore an ink-colored embroidered silver bamboo skirt, revealing a somewhat cold appearance, coupled with the faint fragrance of roses on his body.

is already a little fox who can seduce people with a smile and a smile.

Chi Mohan was waiting for her downstairs, and when he saw her coming down with wet hair, he took the initiative to take a dry towel and began to wipe her up.

Jiang Zhimian was embarrassed.

There are so many people around, how bad it is.

At this time, Niu Li came in from outside, "Boss Jiang, I saw people from the Jia family coming again." ”

Come so fast?

Jiang Zhimian was a little surprised.

She estimated that Shang Shuci would have to plan a little, but she didn't expect it to be so neat.

Either they had already thought of countermeasures, or they were too anxious to kill her, so they didn't have time to think about it before they did it.

But no matter which of the two situations it is, Jiang Zhimian has a plan to deal with it.

"Don't wipe it, I have to go upstairs and take the hat, and Steward Kong has seen you, so don't show up, don't wear a goof." Jiang Zhimian said.

As soon as the words fell, Chi Mohan stuffed some maltose into her mouth.

The sticky sweetness muzzles the mouth.

Jiang Zhimian was stunned for a while, and didn't know what to say.

Chi Mohan said, "Eat something sweet, so as not to faint suddenly." ”

Sleep, low blood sugar also know?

Jiang Zhimian didn't have time to ask Chi Mohan how he got this experience, so he just obediently went upstairs with maltose in his mouth.

Not long after she entered the house, she heard the sound of the shopkeeper Meng leading people upstairs.

"Eighth Madam, I guess you will come again, it seems that you had a good discussion with our Boss Jiang yesterday, and you can negotiate everything today."

"Then borrow the auspicious words of the shopkeeper Meng." Mei Yu said with a smile.

Meng buried his head deeply, "Where is it, I thank Mrs. Eighth for taking care of the business." ”

Talking all the way, Shopkeeper Meng led Mei Yu to the house.

Jiang Zhimian was making tea with a veil.

The purple sand bronzing teapot flew in her hand, like a butterfly with wings, and the tea fell into the teacup along the perfect arc, steaming out a large white mist.

In the haze, it seems that the girl with slender wrists and ink-colored skirts is white and slender.

Mei Yu secretly wrote it down in her heart.

When she goes back, she also has to learn to make tea like this, and she will definitely be able to coax Master Jia to give her more gold and silver jewelry.

"You two may be seated." Jiang Zhimian pushed the poured two cups of tea to Mei Yu and Steward Kong, and said softly.

Mei Yulai has something to do, so she is too lazy to be polite.

He sat down and swirled his fingernails on the cup.

"Boss Jiang, according to your request, I have already discussed it with my master, we can find a way to deal with this matter of entering the city, but in exchange, you have to give us the secret recipe, and no longer sell Qizibai." Mei Yu said.

Jiang Zhimian nodded, "This is natural." ”

After that, he took out a piece of paper from his arms, "This is the recipe of Qizibai, I will make it in front of you later, make sure that this recipe is true, and then ask the eighth lady to open the city gate." ”

"Okay." Mei Yu was overjoyed and quickly took the secret recipe.

But I couldn't help but be a little puzzled in my heart.

What about the secret recipe worth more than 10,000 taels, just gave it to yourself?

Why do you feel a little too relaxed, as if something is wrong......