Feng Yao asked: "What else did you take last night?"
Su Che pushed the nanmu box at hand and said, "Here, there is this box."
Feng Yao picked up the box and looked at it. The box was made of golden nanmu and was very valuable. When she opened the box, there was only a warm jade hairpin inside. There was no extra decoration, it was very ordinary.
"Does this box have any mechanism?" Feng Yao remembered that many TV dramas played like this. Don't all these boxes have a mechanism?
Su Che shook his head, "I almost opened the box and found nothing different. This is just an ordinary box, and so is the hairpin."
Feng Yao frowned, the blame was here. The box and hairpin looked ordinary, but the materials were very expensive, which didn't make sense.
These are all things that have a price but no market, but to make them look so ordinary is too weird.
Feng Yao played the drum for a while but didn't notice anything different, so he finally gave up.
"Keep this box, and the rest will be considered your wages!" Feng Yao put the hairpin away, glanced at Su Che, and said with a smile.
This was what Su Che was waiting for, so he immediately packed up the things and took them away without any courtesy.
After yawning, Feng Yao went into the inner room, fell on the bed and went to sleep.
Yu Liu has become busy again in the past few days, so Feng Yao is alone during the day, and when there is nothing to do, Feng Yao starts practicing.
Since arriving in Licheng, she has not practiced as diligently as before. Although the last level is difficult, Feng Yao has the confidence to succeed.
Anyway, there was no rush, she just took her time.
Su Che was busy working in the store and couldn't see anyone all day long.
Needless to say about the couple Song Yuan and Xi'er, Feng Yao didn't see them since that day, and Xi'er didn't show up at all. She was completely focused on Song Yuan.
Feng Yao thought for a long time and decided to hold a wedding for these two people. Otherwise, they would all live together without names or status. After all, they were all maids who had been with her for so long.
After making the decision, he asked the housekeeper to go buy it, and also asked Su Che to prepare some dowry for Xi'er.
Just after practicing the exercises, Feng Yao felt a little uncomfortable because of the sweat on his body, so he ordered him to go down to fetch water and take a bath.
After soaking in the water for a long time, Feng Yao came out after feeling comfortable, changed into clean clothes, and took a dry handkerchief to twist her hair.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, are you there?" It was Lu Wu's voice.
Feng Yao responded and said, "Come in."
She could have used internal force to dry her hair, but the weather was so hot, so Feng Yao thought about it and decided not to do so, as it would cool down a bit.
Sitting at the table and pouring a glass of water for himself, Lu Wu opened the door and walked in, holding a plate of snacks in his hand.
Seeing Feng Yao's appearance, he was slightly startled, with a slight blush appearing on his face.
Feng Yao turned around and glanced at Lu Wu, then asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Lu Wu came back to his senses and said: "Oh, I just made some snacks, bring them over for you to try."
He walked to the table and placed the snacks in front of Feng Yao. He glanced at her and said softly: "Let me wipe your hair."
The hair has not been wrung dry yet, and some water droplets are dripping from the ends of the hair to the ground.
There seemed to be some fragrance left in the air, and Lu Wu looked at Feng Yao with extremely gentle eyes.
Feng Yao's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were slightly cold. She said, "Lu Wu, you don't need to do these things."
Pain flashed through Lu Wu's eyes, he lowered his head sadly and did not answer.
"Go down." Feng Yao said lightly. Feng Yao asked, "What else did you take last night?"
Su Che pushed the nanmu box at hand and said, "Here, there is this box."
Feng Yao picked up the box and looked at it. The box was made of golden nanmu and was very valuable. When she opened the box, there was only a warm jade hairpin inside. There was no extra decoration, it was very ordinary.
"Does this box have any mechanism?" Feng Yao remembered that many TV dramas played like this. Don't all these boxes have a mechanism?
Su Che shook his head, "I almost opened the box and found nothing different. This is just an ordinary box, and so is the hairpin."
Feng Yao frowned, the blame was here. The box and hairpin looked ordinary, but the materials were very expensive, which didn't make sense.
These are all things that have a price but no market, but to make them look so ordinary is too weird.
Feng Yao played the drum for a while but didn't notice anything different, so he finally gave up.
"Keep this box, and the rest will be considered your wages!" Feng Yao put the hairpin away, glanced at Su Che, and said with a smile.
This was what Su Che was waiting for, so he immediately packed up the things and took them away without any courtesy.
After yawning, Feng Yao went into the inner room, fell on the bed and went to sleep.
Yu Liu has become busy again in the past few days, so Feng Yao is alone during the day, and when there is nothing to do, Feng Yao starts practicing.
Since arriving in Licheng, she has not practiced as diligently as before. Although the last level is difficult, Feng Yao has the confidence to succeed.
Anyway, there was no rush, she just took her time.
Su Che was busy working in the store and couldn't see anyone all day long.
Needless to say about the couple Song Yuan and Xi'er, Feng Yao didn't see them since that day, and Xi'er didn't show up at all. She was completely focused on Song Yuan.
Feng Yao thought for a long time and decided to hold a wedding for these two people. Otherwise, they would all live together without names or status. After all, they were all maids who had been with her for so long.
After making the decision, he asked the housekeeper to go buy it, and also asked Su Che to prepare some dowry for Xi'er.
Just after practicing the exercises, Feng Yao felt a little uncomfortable because of the sweat on his body, so he ordered him to go down to fetch water and take a bath.
After soaking in the water for a long time, Feng Yao came out after feeling comfortable, changed into clean clothes, and took a dry handkerchief to twist her hair.
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Sir, are you there?" It was Lu Wu's voice.
Feng Yao responded and said, "Come in."
She could have used internal force to dry her hair, but the weather was so hot, so Feng Yao thought about it and decided not to do so, as it would cool down a bit.
Sitting at the table and pouring a glass of water for himself, Lu Wu opened the door and walked in, holding a plate of snacks in his hand.
Seeing Feng Yao's appearance, he was slightly startled, with a slight blush appearing on his face.
Feng Yao turned around and glanced at Lu Wu, then asked calmly: "Is something wrong?"
Lu Wu came back to his senses and said: "Oh, I just made some snacks, bring them over for you to try."
He walked to the table and placed the snacks in front of Feng Yao. He glanced at her and said softly: "Let me wipe your hair."
The hair has not been wrung dry yet, and some water droplets are dripping from the ends of the hair to the ground.
There seemed to be some fragrance left in the air, and Lu Wu looked at Feng Yao with extremely gentle eyes.
Feng Yao's expression remained unchanged, but her eyes were slightly cold. She said, "Lu Wu, you don't need to do these things."
Pain flashed through Lu Wu's eyes, he lowered his head sadly and did not answer.