Chapter 1304: The cool mushroom of Minglian officer (15)
However, Ling Wuyi's persuasion still played a role in Sikong Yunmo. Even though he was still not very happy, he didn't say anything about taking Ling Wuwe to work together.
But Sikong Yunmo said: "Not tomorrow, tomorrow is the ninth."
Si Kongyuan was stunned for a moment, and seemed to remember something, nodded in agreement: "The day after tomorrow."
Ling Wuzhi on the side is guessing, what day is the ninth? Could it be that Sikong Yunmo would have a headache every month?
This kind of guess is quite reasonable, the favorability is so difficult to increase, which means that Xi Ziqiu's brain waves are not many.
"Okay, let's have dinner." Sikong Yuan got up from the sofa and walked to the restaurant.
Sikong Yunmo took Ling Wuzhi's hand and took her to the restaurant for dinner——
After dinner, Sikong Yunmo told Ling Wuzhi that he was going to sleep in the mansion tonight.
Ling Wuzhi sighed in his heart, worried that Sikong Yunmo would find out that the wax figures had changed from living bodies to corpses.
"Why?" Ling Wuzhi asked Sikong Yunmo with a puzzled look.
Sikong Yunmo didn't answer Ling Wuzhi, but said, "I can't accompany you tomorrow, I'll accompany you the day after tomorrow."
Does that mean that Sikong Yunmo has to stay in the mansion all day?
Ling Wuyi was very sensible and didn't ask questions, nodded: "Well then"
Sikong Yunmo was very satisfied with Ling Wuwei's performance, and the result of his satisfaction was that he increased his favorability to 75 points.
Rubbing Ling Wuzhang's soft and smooth cheeks, Sikong Yunmo said, "Then you go to bed early, I'm leaving."
"OK, good night."
As soon as Sikong Yunmo left, Ling Wuzhi called Xia Lun.
Let him look at Sikong Yunmo to see if he will find out that those living wax figures are dead, and to see if he will have a headache tomorrow.
——
The first thing Sikong Yunmo did after returning to the mansion was, of course, injecting medicine into his wax figure.
If they are not injected regularly, they will collapse and die due to lack of nutrition.
But when he came closer, he found that the pupils of his wax figures were dilated, and there was no anger at all.
He studied medicine, of course he knows why!
couldn't hide his surprise on his face, it was fine when he watched it two days ago, how could this be?
Sikong Yunmo quickly went to see the other wax figures, all of which have the same characteristics!
They...they died...
Sikong Yunmo had a hard time accepting the fact that his treasure was broken, of course it was very sad.
He took out one of the wax figures and planned to check the cause of death...
"Ow Xiao 55 Sikong Yunmo is going to have an autopsy. Do you think he can know that they were killed by you?"
Xiaron's words made Ling Wuzhi's heart pound.
I was a little nervous at first, but after thinking about it, even if Sikong Yunmo knew the cause of death of those wax figures, he would not think of her!
So, what is there to be nervous about?
Over there, Sikong Yunmo put the wax figure on his operating table. He was about to take off his clothes for examination, but his hand stopped.
If you check it, your body must be destroyed.
Although there is no breathing, it would be a pity to destroy the body.
Tsk... Forget it, they're all dead anyway.
Sikong Yunmo gave up checking the cause of death of the wax figure, and put the wax figure back.
He was not worried that the wax figure would rot inside, because he had done preservative work long before the wax figure was made.
"Little 55, your luck is against the sky! Sikong Yunmo didn't do an autopsy."
Ling Wuyi also breathed a sigh of relief, but she could also think of why Sikong Yunmo gave up the autopsy.
An autopsy requires an autopsy, which means destroying the wax figure.
Once dissected, it is impossible to restore the wax figure. Sikong Yunmo may not be willing to destroy his treasures.
Knowing that her actions will never be discovered, Ling Wuyi can finally sleep peacefully——
When Ling Wuzhi woke up the next day, Sharon told her that the ninth of every month was indeed the day when Sikong Yunmo would have a headache.
Although he kept giving himself painkillers and taking painkillers, he still looked very painful, and his image was particularly embarrassing.
Sharon said: "No wonder he didn't tell you, it's like a madman."
Ling Wuyi pursed her lips, thinking about giving Sikong Yunmo painkillers tomorrow.
Today is impossible, after all, she can't go to see him.
Eh? She can't go there, but there should be servants there, right? The servant has to go over and deliver food to Sikong Yunmo!
She can go to the kitchen and put painkillers into the soup that Sikong Yunmo wants to drink.
In this way, Sikong Yunmo might even think that his own medicine cured him!
Ling Wuyi got up from the bed, washed and changed into clothes, simply dressed up and went to the kitchen on the first floor.
"Cook, have you brought food to Yun Mo?" Ling Wuzhi asked the chef.
"Miss Su, good morning! On the ninth of every month, the young master does not eat." The chef said.
Ling Wuwei's eyes widened, and he made no secret of his surprise: "Don't eat?!" Is it because he couldn't eat because of the pain, or did he want no one to see his embarrassed appearance?
The head chef nodded and didn't say anything more about Sikong Yunmo, but just asked Ling Wuzhi what breakfast he would like to have.
Ling Wuzhi casually asked for lean meat porridge and xiaolongbao, and then went to the restaurant to sit and wait for the servant to bring breakfast.
After breakfast, Ling Wuzhi went to the garden alone, stood under the mansion for a while, and then left.
At noon, she also eats alone, and at night she eats with Sikong Yuan.
Because Sikong Yunmo was away, Sikong Yuan took the initiative to ask Ling Wuzhi if he would like to be Sikong Yunmo's concubine.
Auntie? ! Just kidding!
She is a concubine, who is the real wife?
"Commander-in-chief, I don't want to be Yunmo's concubine, nor do I intend to be anyone's concubine." Ling Wuyi's attitude was very firm.
Sikong Yuan sneered: "Oh? Then you are coveting the position of my Sikong family's young grandma?"
Ling Wuzhi still shook his head: "No." I just covet Sikong Yunmo.
Ling Wuyi said that she did not covet the position of Sikong's young grandmother, but Sikong Yuan didn't believe it at all.
In the past, no matter how many women Sikong Yunmo brought back, Sikong Yuan always kept one eye closed. Because he knew that those women ended up being made into wax figures.
But for Ling Wuzhu, Sikong Yuan felt that he could not ignore her existence.
Sikong Yunmo is so special to her!
"I've already made arrangements, and someone will send Miss Su back to Su's house in Jiangcheng later." Sikong Yuan's tone was not to ask her permission, but to inform her directly.
Ling Wuzhi was stunned, she never expected that Sikong Yuan would take advantage of Sikong Yunmo's absence and send her back to Jiangcheng!
It takes four days to travel from Beijing to Jiangcheng by train.
This is enough to show how far apart the two places are.