After a field trip to the local cloth and cotton, Ai Wen was pleasantly surprised to find that the cotton yield here is extremely high, and the quality is also the best, no wonder the cloth made is slippery and soft, after all, the ancient cloth dyeing technology is not mature, so the color of the cloth is mostly old-fashioned and average, and there is no feature, Ai Wen decided to import cotton from Da Zhou, so that he can solve his own cloth problem and also bring income to the people of the Apocalypse.

"Boss, the farmers on the side are willing to sell us cotton, as long as they come to harvest it in October every year, and the 100 taels of deposit they asked for are also given according to your instructions, and the subordinates have inquired in many ways, and no one has made linen cloth at all."

Ai Ming ran for a few days in a row, and finally got this matter done, the relationship between the four countries is now tense, and there is no explicit provision that there can be no trade between countries, but it is not said that it is okay, she knows the concerns of the farmers, once the fight starts, maybe she will be charged with collaborating with the enemy, this is a big crime of the Nine Clans, and now, the four countries are peaceful, and they dare to do so. As for the problem of linen, there is no wind and no waves, and I still have to start preparing.

The only thing she remembers in this city is the blue clear sky, once upon a time she also looked forward to being in her courtyard, lying on the chaise longue and counting the white clouds slowly drifting in front of her, but whether it was the past or the present life, it was a dream。。。。。。。

Took Ai Ming around this Great Zhou City for a few days, enjoyed the beautiful scenery, tasted the food, and left the door for more than a month, I don't know if my home is okay, it's time to go back。。。。。

night

"Master, Mr. Tilt has been walking around the city and outside the city for several days."

Uncle Wang motioned for the guards to retreat, looked at the master who was lying on the desk, and stepped forward and said: "Master, according to the report from the spies, the prince lives with Tianqiwen in Jincheng, and I heard that the relationship is very delicate, could it be... ”

"No, he has been passing books with me for so long, and this king doesn't believe he doesn't know."

"But he's an apocalypse, and if it's all a trap, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Zhou Zheng didn't think about it, but his body has never had a seizure since that time, and the imperial doctor also said that this medicine is very sophisticated, and there will be no problem.

"Master, the spies who went to the apocalypse are back." The Dark Guard returned

"See the master, there is no such person as Aiwen in the Apocalypse Capital, only a woman with this name, and her reputation is extremely bad, and she is still a straw bale."

"Woman? Such a coincidence, is it a woman dressed as a man? How old is she and how is her conduct? Can you know how to heal? Zhou Zheng looked anxious, he didn't even notice it, maybe he was faintly looking forward to something...

"Back to the master, she is 25 years old this year, I heard that some time ago she forced a son of a family to take herself as a concubine, and she committed suicide before the persecution failed, as for medical skills, I have never heard of it."

"Alright, you go down." Uncle Wang looked at his master worriedly.

If this is the case, the situation is not optimistic, whether it is not clear or the other party is lying, look at the character of the dumping boy will never be the dumping Aiwen who disguises himself as a man, if it is a woman disguised as a man, why should he ruin his reputation to approach him, what went wrong?

What the hell is like to try tomorrow to know...

In Zhou Zheng's courtyard, Ai Wen was lying on the chaise longue with a happy face, looking up at the sky, holding the lotus root, the wide arm sleeves could not cover the slenderness, the joints were distinct, the fingers were slender, the skin was like snow, and the afterglow of the lazy sun sprinkled on the body was even more gentle and lovely, making people want to get closer, so boring to count the white clouds of various shapes, one, two, three... Emin stood behind and looked around at everything, as if he had long been surprised by her behavior...

Zhou Zheng's feet when he stepped into the door just stopped there, looking at the scenery in front of him, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva deeply, this situation said that he was a man and even he didn't want to believe it, and even envied the guard behind him.

Ai Wen heard the footsteps, lazily turned back, it is said that this is the third prince of the Great Zhou, the favorite son of the Emperor of the Great Zhou, maybe he will be the master of this country in the future, but he can't be offended, as for the disease, it is better to be cured as soon as possible, she doesn't want to get into trouble.

"You're here." The familiar words made Zhou Zheng's mood suddenly better, and he replied lightly

"Hmm"

There seemed to be a moment of silence for everyone, and finally it was Evan who spoke first

"I've been enjoying the beautiful scenery everywhere recently, and I suddenly had an idea, your illness can be cured in less than a year, this is a new medicine that I have been making day and night these days, I thought it would be given to you later, but you are not here." Saying that, Ai Wen took out a medicine bottle from his arms, Zhou Zheng opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, it seemed that the taste was really different, Ai Wen kept smiling, reined in the edge of the past, and seemed to be more attractive than before, sure enough, men like to be gentle like water.

Zhou Zheng has been smiling lightly, but he looked at Ai Wen creepy, he wouldn't know that I lied to him, Ai Wen secretly beat the drum in his heart, but he still decided that the enemy would not move and I would not move

"When Brother Tilt leaves, another day will be set for Brother Tilt to practice."

Ai Wen didn't expect Zhou Zheng to say something that didn't hurt, "I'll leave tomorrow, I've been out for a long time, and my relatives at home will be worried, thank you for your hospitality for a few days, and you don't have to practice it." With that, he got up and left.

Looking at the fleeing figure, Zhou Zheng smiled silently, she clearly saw the ear piercings that only women have, the fragrance of women, and the shyness that women can only appear...

"Master. Why didn't you just ask anything? Uncle Wang asked inexplicably

"Ask what, she's just Evan Aiwen, just a girl."

"Could it be that she is..."

It was unspeakably strange for Evan to walk all the way, and that's when Emin stepped forward

"Boss, just now my subordinates have been observing this third prince, and he seems to have become suspicious of you, and may already know that you are a woman disguised as a man." Emin reminded.

No wonder I kept staring at myself, just say no, I thought I was 。。。。。。

But he didn't ask what he meant by saying a word, was he doubting himself, the brain storage of the ancients was big, and thinking blindly all day long was pure nonsense.