Three Kingdoms: Madam, I am a decent person
Chapter 134 Cai Wenji's Painting
Chapter 134 Cai Wenji's Painting
Zhang Sui held the sheepskin filled with water and watched Cai Wenji run away. She disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye, feeling a little dazed.
This sheepskin feels like a hot water bottle.
The people of this land have been very smart since ancient times.
Everyone can think of this way to keep warm.
But he didn't need it at all.
His body remained warm.
He would soon be warm under the covers.
Sometimes, I would feel hot and stick my feet out of the quilt.
Just say that I was lying in the same bed with my wife this morning.
He always clamped his wife's feet between his thighs.
The image of his wife hugging his neck with a sweet look on her face emerged in his mind, and Zhang Sui became a little distracted.
Tsk tsk.
It really is a woman's scent.
I look forward to your visit next time.
Then, you won’t have to be sneaky like you were doing in the store.
He must try all kinds of positions with his wife.
Although Zhang Sui didn't need it, it was Cai Wenji's love after all.
Zhang then took the sheepskin to his room, stuffed it into his quilt, and then continued practicing.
And Cai Wenji returned to her room.
The house she chose for herself was the first room on the east side of the third floor of the second house.
There is a window here, facing the third house.
Through the window, she could also hear the sound of Zhang Suiwu wielding his spear.
Cai Wenji stood at the window, looking towards the direction of the sound.
Although the lights were on in the room, they were dim and could not illuminate the outside at all, so it was impossible to see Zhang Sui outside.
Cai Wenji did not leave.
She just looked in that direction quietly.
The scene of Zhang Sui with his upper body naked and sweat pouring down his body emerged in her mind.
Cai Wenji bit her red lips.
So, this is what a man is?
It's really different from women.
Even in such a cold day, I am not afraid of the cold.
After watching for a long time, until the sound of the spears stopped, Cai Wenji closed the window and returned to the desk.
There were some blank bamboo slips and some ordinary blank papers on the desk.
Cai Wenji hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the inkstone and began to grind ink.
The scene just now lingers in my mind.
After grinding the ink, Cai Wenji picked up the paper and spread it flat on the desk.
Twisting the sleeve of her right hand with the thumb and middle finger of her left hand, Cai Wenji held the brush in her right hand and began to trace on the paper.
After a while, a scene of a man practicing martial arts with his upper body naked appeared on the paper.
Sweat flowed down the man's muscles.
However, Cai Wenji shook her head, put the brush on the inkstone, and then crumpled the drawing she had just drawn into a ball.
Not like.
There is no such scene at all.
Cai Wenji put the paper ball under the lamp and lit it. She watched it burn out, then quickly returned to the desk and picked up her brush to continue painting.
The next moment, she put down her pen and bit her red lips tightly with her pearly teeth.
After a long while, she said to herself, "Shame on you!"
After taking off her outer clothes, revealing her underwear, she blew out the lights, huddled in the quilt, and said quietly, "Stop daydreaming."
"Why would anyone fall for a woman like you who is unlucky for your husband?"
The next day everyone woke up very late.
I had some drinks last night.
When she woke up, Cai Wenji had already instructed the maid to prepare meal for everyone.
After everyone finished eating, Zhang Sui asked the maid to pack up the leftover chicken, duck and cooked meat from last night and take them with them to eat.
Zhen’s shop doesn’t sell luxury goods.
Besides, we will all gather tomorrow.
Everyone took it and thanked them. Only one person did not take it.
It’s Huang Han.
That guy who's good at shooting.
Zhang Sui asked suspiciously: "What's going on? What's going on?"
Huang Han's face turned pale and he said, "I don't like duck legs."
Zhang Sui looked at the duck leg suspiciously and said, "I remember you were chewing it very enthusiastically when you set out from Wuji County?"
Huang Han forced a laugh and said, "After that, I stopped eating."
"When I saw the duck legs, I thought of my mother's voice calling me."
"I haven't seen my mother for a long time."
"It's so cold this year, I don't know if she can make it."
"When I think about the possibility that she might have died of cold or hunger, I think about that day, and I wish I had seen her one more time."
After saying this, Huang Han's tears rolled down.
After hearing what Huang Han said, everyone's smiling faces turned dim.
Zhang Sui felt a little uncomfortable when he thought of the scene of the expedition that day.
Handing the duck leg to a maid, Zhang Sui ruffled Huang Han's hair and said, "I will write a letter back to Wuji County and ask the housekeeper to send someone to inquire about your mother's news. If possible, ask him to send someone to send your mother here to live here."
Huang Han lowered his head, not daring to look up, but just nodded vigorously.
Zhang then asked the maid to replace the duck legs with other cooked meat, and then sent everyone away.
Everyone had to go back to Zhen's shop first to pack up their things.
After that, they had to rush to the camp first.
Although the agreement is to report to the camp tomorrow.
However, they are all newcomers and can only arrive early and dare not delay.
Zhang Sui had moved all his belongings to his new residence, so he could stay there for a while.
After seeing everyone off, Zhang Sui did not sit idle at home.
He took the Mo Dao diagram he had drawn at Wuji Zhen's house and searched for a blacksmith shop and a Taoist priest in Yecheng.
The colored glass he had asked Fifth Miss Zhen Rong for before had to make four items: a prism, a magnifying glass, a monocular telescope and a glass mirror.
Now only the glass mirror is left.
The glass mirror is not only polished, but also silvered on the back.
This thing, ordinary people can't find silver-plated potion at all.
Only if the alchemists tinker with these things can they find them.
As for the Mo Dao, ordinary people cannot forge it.
Zhang Sui hopes to use the thousand-refined steel.
This thing existed in the late Han Dynasty.
However, production is extremely rare.
Ordinary blacksmith shops may not have it.
After all, Yecheng is the seat of Jizhou, and it is so prosperous.
It is possible to find it!
It was not until the afternoon that Zhang Sui searched more than a dozen blacksmith shops and finally found one that produced thousand-grade steel.
The old blacksmith in the shop was also willing to give it a try.
However, five rolls of silk are required as a deposit, and it will take at least a month to pick it up.
Zhang Sui had no choice but to go back to his residence to get the silk.
Unexpectedly, I saw the third lady Yuan Mi at her residence!
Zhang Sui was a little puzzled.
What is she doing here?
Cai Wenji is currently accompanying the third young lady Yuan Mi.
It seems that the two know each other!
At this moment, Cai Wenji was holding her zither and playing it.
The end of the guitar was burnt.
The piano sounds very melodious.
The third young lady, Yuan Mi, could also hear the slender fingers tapping lightly on the table.
Seeing Zhang Sui coming back, the third lady Yuan Mi stopped Cai Wenji from going down, trotted up, and said with a smile: "Give me the blueprint of the suit you drew on the ground yesterday, and I'll take it to find someone to finish it urgently."
"Hehehe, I've already talked to Liu."
"Let her try it on first."
"If it looks good, I'll make a few sets myself!"
(End of this chapter)
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