Thinking of what Xia Li said on the way back today, she raised her head and looked at her steadily, "The person hiding near Zhou Minghao's house is your person?" ”

Han Qingmo didn't answer yes or no, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of hot water, picked it up, and wanted to drink it, but found that it was too hot, so he put it down again, and then he stared at her, "In the future, before my wings are plump enough to support your wantonness, I will restrain some of my temper." In the capital, this relationship between light and darkness is enough to destroy you invisible. ”

In this way, those who hide in the shadows are really his.

Thinking about it, although Han Qingmo is a little bit of a chicken woman, he always despises her IQ, but since he appeared, both bright and dark, he has been helping Yu Wangfu and helping her.

"Are you really because King Yu is your good friend, that's why you are so dedicated to helping King Yu's mansion?" Thinking of Chu Weirui's matter, she asked tentatively.

The water in the cup slowly cooled, Han Qingmo lowered his head and took a few sips, raised his head, and stared at her, "Otherwise, what do you think?" ”

……

He looked like that, as if Ji Baiyu had asked an idiotic question.

"Huh." Chi Baiyu was so angry by his attitude that she smiled coldly, "That's the best, don't cause me some trouble!" ”

What is the problem here?

Han Qingmo naturally knew that he snorted with his nose, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious - don't be sentimental.

Inexplicably, a cold war began.

The two of them didn't pay attention to anyone, so they sat separately, busy with their own things.

Han Qingmo took out something from his sleeve pocket that he didn't know what it was, so he sat quietly and looked like this, as if he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with a guest reading like this in the hostess's room late at night, and he was very comfortable and enjoying it.

Ji Baiyu turned her back to him, bending over to sort out her medicine box.

Oh yes, her medicine box was ready, and when Gonggong Li pushed the medicine box in front of her, Ji Baiyu was simply ecstatic, she always thought that in this era, the material scarcity made must be very bulky.

Unexpectedly, Gonggong Li didn't know which carpenter he was looking for, but he had the ability to make her rod box light and flexible, with a special shrinkage layer, and a special flexibility, compared to modern makeup boxes, her medicine box was not inferior at all.

It's just that the carpenter who makes the medicine box seems to be a tempered person?

Seeing that he could make his medicine box so to his liking, Chi Baiyu wanted him to make a few more things, but Gonggong Li was embarrassed and said that he had to ask the carpenter before he knew if he was willing to take another order.

Masters with craftsmanship are temperamental, and this is true.

"Is this box easy to use?" Han Qingmo's gaze, I don't know when, had already moved from the book to Chi Baiyu's medicine box.

Chi Baiyu, who had already moved out all the medicines that might be used in the near future from the space, squatting on the ground, busy sorting out the medicine box, had forgotten that the two of them were still in the cold war, and when they heard someone ask about their medicine box, their eyebrows suddenly danced, "Handy, my little medicine box, it's not too easy to use!" ”

Seeing that she liked it like this, Han Qingmo's cold and hard lips were slightly hooked, "Listen to Gonggong Li, you still want to make a rotating bookshelf?" ”

"Well, it's the kind of little one that you can put in front of the bed...... "Huh? No, how did he know he wanted to make a revolving bookshelf?

Chi Baiyu, who reacted, "rubbed", straightened up, turned around, and looked at him in surprise, his brain was like a roller coaster, flipping up and down, and then Daigo was enlightened, "Could it be that this is my medicine box that you did?" ”

Han Qingmo was a little arrogant, "Your drawings, although they are well drawn, can be taken outside, and few carpenters can understand them." ”

Gonggong Li also found one or twenty carpenters in a row, the old and the young, he had all passed, and the drawings were too complicated to understand, so he couldn't do them.

That day, Gonggong Li took Chi Baiyu's drawings again and came back from outside dejectedly, thinking in his heart whether to tell the truth to his princess, saying that no one could understand this drawing, so no one dared to take this order.

His dejected appearance happened to be seen by Zhou Daming, as a "spy", he naturally reported this matter to Han Qingmo.

Father-in-law Li's ability, Han Qingmo is still clear, otherwise it would be impossible to take Father-in-law Li out of the palace to be the chief housekeeper after he has his own mansion.

can make Gonggong Li frown and hang his head, it must be a big deal.

Han Qingmo sent Zhou Daming to understand the situation, and finally learned that it was Chi Baiyu who drew a drawing of the medicine box by himself, but the carpenter outside was stunned and couldn't understand it.

Zhou Daming also brought back the drawing, and when Han Qingmo saw the medicine box diagram on the drawing, he was so surprised that he asked Zhou Daming again and again, is this drawing sure that it was drawn by Chi Baiyu?

This question, Zhou Daming has already asked Gonggong Li again and again, "My subordinates have repeatedly confirmed that it was painted by Princess Yu herself." ”

Han Qingmo's dark eyes flashed, how many things did he not know about that little girl?

From the outside, this small medicine box looks ordinary, but when the anatomy drawings are made, he found that this seemingly ordinary small medicine box has its own inside, which is a small box with a very drawer and a three-layer integrated cabinet and barrel.

This kind of design, Han Qingmo had never seen it before, he thought, even if it was a well-known divine machine, I was afraid that he might not be able to design this kind of box.

Han Qingmo accepted the drawings, summoned his exclusive messenger, and asked him to quickly send the drawings to Marvel Village.

Sure enough, ten days later, he received a very nice little medicine box and a letter from the person who wanted to get to know the drawing.

Han Qingmo picked up his pen and wrote down four words as a reply, "The time has not come." ”

"I can't see it, I thought it was your kind of sick seedling who couldn't lift it with his hands and couldn't pick it on his shoulders, but I didn't expect you to be a carpenter?" Chi Baiyu was very surprised.

If this guy still has this craft......

Chi Baiyu's dark eyes were rolling around, and at a glance, she knew what she was thinking.

However, just as her wishful thinking was crackling, Han Qingmo came over with a cold and indifferent sentence, "As you think, I really can't lift my hands and shoulders, so how can I do this kind of hard work?" ”

……

If you didn't do it, you just said it earlier, why was you silent for so long, so she thought that he was the default attitude, and she secretly calculated in her heart that she had to take advantage of this free labor while he was in the capital.

"Humph! I can't do hard work, and the daimyo ...... that week."