"Okay, now that we've talked about husband and wife, do you have anything else you want to talk about?" Li Si sat at the table and stretched out tiredly.

"It's gone. Su Hongluo came back to his senses, put the teacup on the table, let out a sigh of relief, and glanced at Li Si with a light smile and said.

"You've got it all right, do I have anything else to say. I'll think about things between husband and wife, and for now, you can take a break. ”

As he spoke, Su Hongluo stuffed another fruit into his mouth and snuggled his chin at the bed next to the table.

"Rest?" Li Si was stunned, and then said with a wry smile.

"You paid me to come here just so that I could say something brainless and rest?"

"I have the final say on how to use my own money. Su Hongluo looked at Li Si with his eyes crossed, and after a while, his tone should have softened a little, and he continued.

"During this time, you should be tired enough to pick up people from all over the world, so take a break. ”

Listening to Su Hongluo's words, Li Si was silent for a while, half a sound, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Then I'd be respectful and obey. ”

He was a little tired, though not physically.

Walked to the side of the bed and lay down, Li Si let out a sigh of relief, put his hands behind his head, and said to Su Hongluo.

"So, I'll sleep for a while, you feel free. ”

With that, he slowly closed his eyes.

It didn't take long for the sound of even breathing to come from the room, and Li Si should have fallen asleep.

Su Hongluo was still sitting at the table, silently looking at Li Si, and put her right hand on the side of her face.

I have to admit that Li Si and his wife have indeed experienced many things.

This made her suddenly feel that the words she had said to Li Si earlier were really offensive and rude, even if she was just expressing her thoughts.

It was getting late outside the window, Su Hongluo looked at Li Si on the bed without saying a word, and suddenly said lightly.

"I'm sorry. ”

Then, there was no more sound in the room.

By the time Li Si woke up, Su Hongluo had already left.

On the table was a note with a sentence written on it:

I'll go first, or I'm afraid I'll be forced to tie you back too."

Li Si looked at the note with a dark face, he really didn't know why this girl always spoke so strangely.

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After a period of time, Su Hongluo never came to Wenlai Villa again, as if he had let go of this matter.

Li Si regained his composure and continued his business, running back and forth between Chang'an City and several nearby small cities.

At the same time, Cheng'an County, where Mr. Wan Jin lived.

A rickety old man with one eye stood in front of the door of the small courtyard, and he touched his beard and stood for a while, until he seemed to be ready for something, and raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Branch. With a slightly harsh sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.

A little boy in brocade stood in the door, looking at the old man outside the door with a pair of eyes that did not look like a child.

"Uncle, what are you here for?"

The boy asked, his brocade robe was out of place in the dilapidated courtyard, like a jewel set on a wooden bracelet.

The rickety old man squinted his eyes and smiled, looked at the little boy and said.

"I'm here to get something from your husband. ”

The little boy listened to the old man's words, looked the old man up and down, and only after half a sound did he pretend to be suddenly enlightened and said.

"Oh, I remember, you were here the other day. ”

But looking at his calm eyes, he should have recognized this old man early in the morning, and the reason why he stopped him until now is probably just teasing the other party.

"Squeak. The wooden door was completely opened, and the boy stepped aside and said.

"Come in, my husband is waiting for you. ”

Although he saw that he was being teased, Lao Suo was not angry, nodded with a smile, and followed the little boy into the courtyard.

The courtyard is filled with shelves for drying herbs, which makes the whole courtyard fill the house with a strong smell of herbs.

In front of a small dilapidated house, the boy stopped at the door, saluted respectfully, and shouted into the door.

"Sir, Mr. Yang Zhi is here. ”

There was silence in the broken room for a while, and then a clear voice answered.

"Oh, you let him in. ”

"Yes. The boy bowed in reply, then turned around and said to the old man beside him, whom he called Mr. Yangzhi.

"Then Mr. Yangzhi, you go in by yourself, I won't accompany you. ”

"Well, thank you. The wrinkled face of the old man pulled an ugly smile again, and then pushed the door and walked into the dilapidated house.

The dilapidated house was littered with clutter, messy books were scattered everywhere, and there were too many tools such as hoes and grinders to be counted, either left in the corner or in the middle of the room, with the remnants of unwashed medicine residue.

There were bookshelves on all sides of the room, but there were not many books properly placed on them. A wooden counter halved the small place, presumably sensing someone walking in, and a middle-aged man raised his head from the embarrassing counter.

Seeing Yang Zhi Laosuo, he first tilted his head, as if thinking about something, and then smiled and said.

"Mr. Yangzhi, you're here to fetch something secondary. ”

"Yes. The rickety old man smiled modestly and hugged his hand and said.

"I hope you haven't forgotten, Mr. Wanjin. ”

"I haven't forgotten, but I won't forget anything related to business. Looking at the smile of the old man, Mr. Wan Jin waved his hand.

To be honest, the old man's smile was indeed very deceptive, but Wan Jin would not be easily deceived by the other party's appearance.

He knew very well that this old man called Gongsun Yangzhi should be more crazy than anyone else when he became crazy, and what the other party was going to do now was probably a crazy thing.

But what does this have to do with him, he just needs to do his own business, and he doesn't bother to bother with other things.

Under the gaze of Gongsun Yangzhi, Mr. Wan Jin leaned over and rummaged through the counter again, probably turning the already messy room into a mess, he just took out two palm-sized jars from a pile of miscellaneous items, put them on the counter and said.

"The golden prescription medicine, combined with the use of internal qi, has the effect of connecting bones and continuing the veins, restoring menstruation and nourishing pills. There is a treasure of heaven and earth in it, and if you take it for seven days, you can raise it back even if you are a waste person. According to what you said, it is ten people. ”

"Good. When he took the two medicine jars with satisfaction, Gongsun Yangzhi touched his beard and said.

"I'll send you the rest of the money tomorrow. ”

"Yes. As he spoke, Mr. Wan Jin took up his pen and wrote down an account on a wooden sign beside him. He is not afraid that Gongsun Yang will not give money, after all, his rules here are not so casual and can be broken.

Gongsun Yangzhi was about to leave, but before he left, Mr. Wanjin suddenly stopped him and said.

"Excuse me, what are you going to do here?"

"Oh?" Gongsun Yang smiled and looked at Mr. Wan Jin and said, "Are you interested?"

"I'm just asking. Mr. Wankin drooped his eyes.

"I'm dying. Gongsun Yangzhi said with a smile on his mouth, and then he restrained the smile on his face, as if squinting his eyes affectionately.

"So before I die, I want to do something that will make the world remember me. ”

With that, he turned and walked slowly out of the broken house.

Mr. Wan Jin looked at his back, and didn't know if he understood what he meant, but just shook his head and scolded in a low voice.

"Maniac. ”