The lovely wife is a vicious female supporting role?

She opened the object that the maid brought her.

There were two letters.

She opened one of them directly.

The handwriting on it made her feel familiar, and the writing style was only used by the guy she had been communicating with.

There was also 0 who took a quick look and it was still the familiar greeting.

At the end, there are some puzzles left by the guy as usual. And a mean expression:???

"This guy." Han Yueling smiled and shook her head, but it was the first time that someone asked her for help with something.

This is quite rare. I chatted with the person on the other side before and got a lot of interesting things from him.

Especially these inexplicable numbers, Han Yueling knew that they must contain profound truths.

Now I have the answer to why I was attracted to those inexplicable numbers before.

Because the heart of Tao was awakened and because the principle of promotion was felt.

That's why I keep looking there.

When it comes to my own spiritual heart, no matter what, I owe him a favor.

Although the other party never said anything, I had given him several implicit reminders in the letter.

But the guy on the other side seemed to understand nothing.

Today he still took the initiative to ask for my help.

A smile appeared on Han Yueling's lips.

"It has to be done beautifully..."

Chapter 235 Ji Huanglian: I feel like I can’t do it anymore

"Miss, are you just going to agree to their terms?"

Han Yueling's maid was a little confused.

In her opinion, a small marginal town was not worthy of opening her family's external library.

You should know that many of these are things that the old patriarch was obsessed with collecting.

In the past, even if you accidentally stepped in while cleaning, you might get a scolding if you were caught.

Not to mention letting a foreigner in.

Is it really worth it just to believe in that person over there?

Especially when you don’t know the other person’s character.

The maid didn't understand.

"It's a small problem. Anyway, those books have been there for dozens of years. Dad might as well do something with them just because they are there."

Han Yueling looked indifferent.

To her, none of this touched her heart. Rather, she felt a little surprised that the other party just wanted to take a look in the library.

Because the library he was about to enter was not the important place where the family stored secret books, but the various martial arts techniques that his father had collected from all over the continent.

Most of those skills are not up to par, and they can’t even reach the golden elixir level.

The other party actually wanted to go in and comprehend it, which made him feel a little strange.

The exchange between the two is relatively equal.

It is highly likely that the other side does not take a small border town seriously, or perhaps entering it to gain insights is just an excuse.

But who knows whether it is true or not?

The communication between the big families is so scheming. When you say something to the other party, the other party will want to interpret five meanings from your words.

Even if the original intention was just to invite my good friends over for a meal.

Thinking of this, Han Yueling sighed.

Memories of the past emerge and disappear at this moment.

Everything is just a thing of the past. Compared to this, I might as well chat more with that pen pal.

Pen pals, pen pals.

What a nice name.

They made friends through writing, and the two of them only exchanged lyrics and music and discussed mathematics.

There are many things in life that you don’t need to worry about.

That's all the two of them need, helping out a little and chatting.

Think about it this way...

That nasty expression appeared in front of Han Yueling again.

???.

"Pfft."

Han Yueling smiled slightly, filling the air around them with a bright color.

"Miss, what good thing have you thought of?"

The maid looked at her lady who suddenly laughed and was a little confused.

Is it a good thing to suffer a loss?

The lady is really strange.

"Nothing, don't worry about it."

Han Yueling waved her hand, and letter paper and a pen appeared in front of her.

"It's time to write him back."

-

Ji Huanglian suddenly felt that she was not able to continue again.

She is summarizing the reasons for her failure.

It was not because of anything else, but just one thing, that is, after some days, under Ji Huanglian's careful care, a certain guy recovered quickly.

It's almost too much, even.

This made her feel more stressed, and finally last night she fell into her previous state again.

Which meant she failed again.

Ji Huanglian refused to believe it and challenged twice on the second and third day.

I thought victory would follow.

But now it seems that the first test coming is the relationship between the couple.

The relationship between the two of them may be challenged again.

Ji Huanglian was in deep thought.

Just after waking up from bed in the early morning, she had already imagined everything that happened last night.

I couldn't even hold on for half the time last night. If I continue like this, An Xinran will inevitably find my flaw.

The crisis filled her mind again, but now that it had come to this, what should she do?

Continue exercising?

But my own exercise didn't seem to have any effect. I passed out, so how could I realize what I did afterwards?

Otherwise...

Ji Huanglian was still thinking.

An idea came to my mind.

Or take a concubine for your husband?

Ji Huanglian was thinking.

But at this moment, Zhao Qian sent her a message, asking her to come over quickly.

The reply from my pen pal came.

-

"It's so fast? I thought I would have to wait for a few days." Ji Huanglian was also a little surprised after arriving.

As for the relationship between husband and wife, the two can talk about it slowly in bed after returning home. This is what is happening now.

"Maybe the condolences I gave him last time were pretty good, so he brought some local specialties this time."

Zhao Qian looked at the Qiankun bag in his hand.

I can only say that they are worthy of being a wealthy family and they are so generous and domineering.

Such a small Qiankun bag was actually delivered directly to me.

Zhao Qian made a simple comparison and found that the space capacity was obviously much smaller than his own.

But this is also a Qiankun bag.

Even if the difference is greater, the meaning of this thing itself is different.

But Zhao Qian didn't think of not taking this thing down. After all, it was something he must have, so he would bring it to her next time he delivered a letter.

He just accepted whatever was given to him with a smile.

Zhao Qian took out many of the things.

There is a small seal and many rare treasures.

Ji Huanglian looked at the small seal with only the two words "Bai Lu" on it.

It seems that this is the seal of Bailu City controlled by the Jiang family.

"What is this thing for? Is it the first version of movable type printing?"

Zhao Qian was a little confused when he looked at this thing, but who cares? It was obvious that this thing was not good.

There are more gifts sent over here.

"Oh, I told you not to spend so much money. I really hope you can get something when you send it back."

Zhao Qian looked at the pile of rare treasures in front of him, many of which he recognized to be very valuable.

But this put him in a dilemma, because when it comes to gift-giving, the most important thing is to have a reason and something in return.

Do you have anything you can show off now?

Zhao Qian shook his head. It seemed that the only thing he could show off now was the novel in his mind.

Zhao Qian could clearly sense that the other party was indeed very concerned about these things.

It would be better to say that the other party is very interested in many of the things you say.

How about I write a few novels for her in the next few days?

I don’t know which one the other person likes?

"Agan, you..." Ji Huanglian was determined to tell her entire plan.

After all, she had done everything without telling her husband, and she always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Ah? You like this? If you like it, take it. It doesn't seem that valuable to me."

"How about erasing the two words above and changing them to your name? I know a font that will look good when printed."

Zhao Qian looked at the seal with the mark of Bailu.

In his opinion, this thing is just an eighth-grade spiritual treasure?