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Chapter 134: Her Wisdom

Qian Diewu slept until noon the next day. If the light wasn't too dazzling, she didn't want to wake up. However, when she woke up, she realized that she had slept on Jimo Wuxuan's arm from last night to now, and the two of them

At this time, I was still naked, so I was honest with myself.

Such a situation made her feel a little embarrassed, and she shyly crawled into his arms, reluctant to leave this warm embrace.

"Are you awake?" Jimo Wuxuan felt movement in the person in his arms and lay still. He didn't want to disturb her too quickly, so he asked in a low voice first to make sure she was awake before speaking.

"Yes." She replied softly, reluctantly leaving his arms, only raising her head slightly, looking at him shyly, and apologized awkwardly, "I'm really sorry for wasting so much of your time."

It was already noon at this time. Logically speaking, he should have gone to the accounting room to look at the account books at this time, instead of accompanying her here...

He put her in his arms again, let her rest on his chest, and said softly: "Fool, it's you who said that everyone should sleep for four hours a day, and I haven't slept for four hours yet.

, where was the time wasted?"

She rested her head on his chest, listened to his heartbeat, and answered him, "Tomorrow is the management meeting. If you haven't read the account book, how will you reward and punish it?"

"I already know who should be rewarded and who should be punished. I'm just looking at the account books to understand more about the details of Mo Castle's business. It doesn't matter if I look at it later. I won't read the account books today to accompany you."

"If that's the case, then why have you stayed up late these past few days to read the account books?" She was very angry, left his chest, and stared at him angrily, angry at his behavior of not caring about her health.

He touched her face with his hand, sighed secretly, smiled coldly, and said with emotion: "Maybe it's because I'm used to it, or maybe only by doing this, I feel that my life is meaningful."

She was even more angry with his pessimistic thoughts and ordered him displeasedly, "I won't allow you to have such thoughts again."

"What's wrong with this idea?"

"If you only feel that life is meaningful when you numb yourself with work, then the implication is that you have no nostalgia for this world. To put it more harshly, it means that you do not cherish your own life. I will not allow you to do this again.

My idea, please cherish your life, do you hear me?"

He smiled evilly, suddenly turned over, pressed her under him, stared at her, and smiled even more evilly, but he just looked at her and said nothing.

Being pressed like this, Qian Diewu felt quite embarrassed because it was daytime. Her face turned red and she asked embarrassedly: "You, what do you want to do?"

Although she was asking, she already had a rough answer in her heart. What happened in this situation was nothing more than that.

Didn't he do enough last night?

Jimo Wuxuan deliberately smiled evilly, picked up her chin with his fingers, and said sinisterly: "You are already mine, why are you so shy?"

"I'm just not used to it yet." When he said this, she became even more embarrassed and turned her face away, too shy to look at him directly.

He turned her face back with his hand, left a light kiss on her lips, and teased her, "It seems I have to work harder to get you used to it quickly."

"You hate it!"

"Do I really hate it?"

"Hate."

"Really annoying?"

"Hate."

"real?"

"Really...not annoying."

"That's about the same." Jimo Wuxuan kept asking until he got a satisfactory answer. Then he turned over and stopped pressing her. He got up and put on his clothes. While putting on his clothes, he said, "It's already noon. Your five internal organs

There are sacrifices in the temple, and the wounds on your hands also need dressing. Get up."

Qian Diewu wrapped her naked body in a quilt, sat up, and looked at Jimo Wuxuan in embarrassment as he put on his clothes. Sometimes he looked away shyly, sometimes he peeked curiously, and finally looked openly and openly, committing a crime.

Got crazy.

I have to say that his majestic figure is really masculine.

After Jimo Wuxuan got dressed, he brought Qian Diewu's clothes to her, and he was still in the mood to joke with her, "Are you satisfied with your husband's mighty body?" Die Zhongyi.

"You are really not ashamed. You are praising yourself." Qian Diewu took the clothes over and did not put them on. Instead, she ordered him, "Turn around, I want to change clothes."

He didn't turn around, looked at her and asked coldly: "Is it necessary?"

"have."

"Is there anything on your body that I haven't touched that is still necessary?"

"I told you, I'm not used to it yet! Turn around, turn around quickly!" She insisted, insisting that he turn around.

He shook his head helplessly, not embarrassing her, turned around, walked to the wheelchair aside, and then sat in the wheelchair.

It's because he didn't touch her too little, so she wasn't used to it. He had to let her get used to the fact that they were husband and wife as soon as possible.

She took advantage of his turning around to quickly put on the clothes underneath, and then slowly put on the rest.

At this time, the maid had already come in with washing water and was doing her own thing seriously and carefully. No one spoke nonsense, even Cuixiang, who usually talked a lot, did not dare to say anything.

The Lord of the Castle is here, who dares to speak nonsense?

"I'll help you comb your hair." After Qian Diewu finished dressing and grooming, she found that Jimo Wuxuan's hair was a little messy, so she picked up the comb and combed his hair herself. She was quite envious of his black and smooth hair, but who knew that Jimo Wuxuan's hair was a little messy?

Zhi was combing his hair, but he found some white hair inside, and he was shocked.

These white hairs don't seem to be natural. What is the reason why he has gray hairs at the age of thirty? Is it because of overwork?

Jimo Wuxuan could see Qian Diewu's surprise from the bronze mirror, and he also knew what she was surprised about. She didn't ask, so he answered her proactively, "My hair is getting whiter again. It seems you are right. I am indeed."

I don’t know how to take good care of my health.”

"You are not allowed to stay up late and read the account books anymore."

"Who will accompany me when it's lonely and cold at night?" He said with a smirk on his face, clearly saying that he wanted her to accompany him.

She had no intention of joking with him now. For the sake of his health, she said seriously: "I don't care. Anyway, you are not allowed to overwork yourself in the future. If you only work without rest, I will go to Jiang Xuan to get some poison and kill you."

I'm dizzy, I wonder if you can take a rest?"

"I'm going to have a rest today and won't look at the accounts."

"Okay, after lunch, we will go to the garden for a walk."

"Listen to you."

Cuixiang and Cuizhu looked at Jimo Wuxuan in shock, and found that he smiled a lot today, and he smiled very happily, completely unlike the sneer he had before, which they couldn't believe.

The Lord of the Castle seemed to be a different person, and completely changed. Was it because they were dazzled, or had the Lord of the Castle really changed?

No matter what it is, it is only right that the castle master is in a good mood. If the castle master is in a good mood, the possibility of them making mistakes and being punished is low.

"Okay, let's go eat." Qian Diewu helped Jimo Wuxuan comb his hair, then pushed his wheelchair to the dining table.

Suddenly, Jimo Wuming walked in angrily. Before anyone arrived, the curse came first, "It's disgusting, it's really abominable, it's so abominable. This is simply a robber and a bandit."

Jimo Wuxuan was not angry at Jimo Wuming's behavior and severely reprimanded him, "Don't you know how to knock before entering? You came in so recklessly, what kind of place do you think this place is?"

"I came in directly when I saw the door open. If the door hadn't been opened, I wouldn't have done this." Jimo Wuming explained confidently. After explaining, he cursed again, "It's so disgusting. It's really annoying."

"Wu Ming, you scolded me as soon as you came in. Who are you scolding?" Qian Diewu continued to push the wheelchair and sent Jimo Wuxuan to the dining table, then sat next to him and ate with him.

Jimo Wuxuan said nothing and started eating, his expression returning to his usual indifference. 13acv.

Jimo Wuming didn't care so much, he sat down and said angrily: "Sister-in-law, the court asks Mo Castle for silver taels every month. Last month it was 1.8 million taels, and this month it actually asks for two million taels."

, are you angry? We pay our monthly taxes on time, but we still have to pay an extra two million taels. This is just the current amount, and it may be more in the future."

"Two million taels, wow, that's a lot!" She didn't understand. The imperial court was so rich, and taxes were put into the treasury every month, why would they do such banditry?

"Of course it's a lot. This is the equivalent of one treasury in Mo Castle. Sister-in-law, you are quite smart. Do you have a way to solve this problem so that the court will no longer ask for silver from us?"

"This..." What should she say?

"You can say whatever comes to your mind, it doesn't matter."

"What if it doesn't sound good?"

"It doesn't matter?"

"Really?" Qian Diewu looked at Jimo Wuxuan and asked for his consent.

Jimo Wuxuan knew what she meant and responded, "Say."

After getting permission, she dared to say boldly: "The relationship in the shopping mall is very complicated. On the surface, it has nothing to do with the court, but in fact it has a lot to do with it. I don't know that two million taels is a burden to Mo Castle.

How heavy is it, so put aside this factor first, if you have established political connections, then you will be like a fish in water in the business, and the two million taels is the money to establish connections. With the imperial government as your backer, no matter what business you do

, are much easier to do than others, so I can’t save money on building relationships.”

After hearing Qian Diewu's words, Jimo Wuming's anger disappeared and he said with admiration: "Sister-in-law, you are really amazing. You can wake up the dreamer with just one word!"

My sister-in-law is right, if you have the imperial government as your backer, no matter what business you do, it will be much easier than others, so you cannot save this little money.

Jimo Wuxuan also admired Qian Diewu in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud, let alone doubt her. He seemed to be used to her wisdom.
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