The next day, Uchida Magoza sent over a brocade banner and a bunch of very bright flowers.

  "On the banner is written: 'Uplift the majestic and righteous spirit. Thank you to the most lovable person. Gao Yan.'"

  At that time, Hu Lai was in the ward, either sitting or standing. Many young and talented people looked at her with one hand holding a brocade flag and the other holding flowers coming in.

  He bent down and put it on a small tea table. The official had both hands in the pockets of his outer garment, standing at the foot of his bed.

  "These may be ordinary things, but they can't compare to the precious gifts others give you. However, they are more able to express true feelings and show genuine intentions. I hope you take good care of your injuries, recover soon, and return home safely. Protect your family and country, achieve great things."

  Finished speaking, turned head and left.

  The official is very corrupt.

  There's something improper about this.

  To be honest, this mental illness is a bit different from the normal person's thinking. If it were a sentimental woman, being forgotten by someone would definitely make her heartbroken and sad, self-pitying. But she's not like that. She got angry instead.

  Want to forget all forgotten. How can you just forget me? Still bully me, addicted bird.

  There's more. It's just that the "breakup theory" is at work. Previously, she avoided him, forgot about him, and ignored him, which put her in a superior position; now he has forgotten about her, isn't it equivalent to... him dumping her?

  Gao Yan was getting more and more upset as he thought about it on his way home last night. So, today I must "teach" him a lesson.

  You said. This woman is not good at hospitality. The one who is self-abased is also her. The one who doesn't want to take responsibility is also her. Now, the one who suffers the consequences is also her. So, it's best if no one pays attention to her.

  But how is that possible?

  Wei Xiaobai just likes this neurosis. She doesn't know how good it is for her.

  No. 44, Taipei Road. Top floor of Weixing Building.

  A few good drops of sunshine.

  Yanei Guang wore only the top half of his clothes and lay on the imperial concubine's couch. Next to his arm was a Taiwan 77 edition of "The Old Book of Tang: Bai Minzhong Biography". There was also a cup with bubbles overflowing, dripping with Sprite.

  Wei Xiaobai's sleeves were rolled up. She was pouring oil onto her hands to apply it to her back. The two of them had been together for the past few days, playing around in the government office.

  "It's itchy here." Scratched with a backhand on his back.

  Wei Xiaobai leaned over. "Where's itchy."

  "Here. Here." The hands stretched up. Can't reach.

  Wei Xiaobai had one hand still holding oil in her palm, and the other hand pried open hers to apply it. "Here." Her hand was still moving upwards. Xiaobai moved further up. "Here." She was satisfied now. She let out a long sigh of relief.

  Wei Xiaobai rubbed her hands together. One knee slightly bent at the edge of the noble chair. She leaned down to start pushing oil for her. First from her slender yet plump waist, she pushed upwards. A soft hum, a cat's cry escaped.

  "You know, Bai Minzhong and Zheng Hui have a grudge against each other."

  She slightly moved her head. Her face was stuck to the satin-covered bed board. Red spots dripped down. She stared at Wei Xiaobai.

  "Of course, I know. Zheng Huan is the only imperial son-in-law who was also a zhuangyuan (top scorer in the imperial examination) in Chinese history. But this kid wasn't happy at all. He had liked a girl with the surname Lu since he was young, and they were both preparing to get married. On the way to the wedding, he was forcibly taken back by Bai Minzhong to marry Princess Wan Shou instead. Zheng Huan didn't get along with the princess and resented Bai Minzhong. He would often impeach the matchmaker for no reason and wrote a large box of impeachment letters."

  Wei Xiaobai smiled and nodded while slowly pushing her. When she felt comfortable, her buttocks would still twitch slightly.

  "It's all because of him. Actually, Bai Minzhong had no choice but to scatter. Xuanzong took a liking to Little Zheng's daughter. He wanted others to come and mess with his own girl. Old White only knew how to drive away the mandarin ducks. Old White also owed Xuanzong a favor. Originally, it should have been his older brother Bai Juyi who became the prime minister. When his brother died, he took over."

  "Hmph, this old white guy didn't even get the facts straight. The Zheng Huan family is a renowned and respected clan. They don't care about the identity of the son-in-law at all. Although he doesn't like the princess, he eventually accepted it. He often goes to his father-in-law's house to chat and socialize. His relationship with his father-in-law Xuan Zong is actually good. Xuan Zong is only seven years older than him. The two of them are like brothers, often drinking together when they have nothing better to do."

  This is why I love to hang out with Wei Xiaobai. In this world, there are only a few people who can keep up with her in "wild history". Wei Xiaobai is a treasure.

  Wei Xiaobai pinched her waist. She laughed even more wildly and innocently, yet wantonly.

  Wei Xiaobai crawled into the gap between the satin quilt and her body, wanting to bite her plump buttocks. She dodged. The more he crawled, the louder she shouted. The two of them tangled together in a heap.

  It's going crazy.

  Suddenly someone knocked on the big door over there.

  Rosy cheeks puffed out as she stared at Xiao Bai and exclaimed, "Someone's here!"

  Wei Xiaobai lazily got up, pulled down the curtains on the balcony, sat back down and continued to give her a massage.

  "Come in." He shouted towards the door.

  She heard several people's footsteps coming from outside.

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