I dressed as a witch doll

Chang Xiaosui has been here several times.

One is to tell him that the laboratory outside the palace has been completed, but the trouble of staffing is still not resolved.

The most important thing for their experimenters is that they need to be literate and have basic logical thinking skills.

But such a person was at least a scholar in the Feng Dynasty, and what a scholar had been thinking about all his life was the imperial examination. Even if he wanted to find a job, he would either teach or be a teacher, accountant, etc., and continue to study while earning money.

How could they come to a place with no "future" like them?

Wen Chi had thought of a way in his mind.

In fact, he thought he could find a girl from a scholar's family.

There are many wealthy families in Beijing, and there are even two girls' schools, and many girls have studied.

Most of these girls are kept at home, preparing for marriage all day long.

If these people can be used by him, then even if the girl's scientific research youth is short-maybe she will marry after two or three years.

But these two or three years are enough for him to personally train a group of children with literacy skills.

But the problem here is that he needs a leader—preferably a woman with noble status and prestige who can drive girls to be self-reliant and self-improving.

Among all the women in the Feng Dynasty that Wen Chi can think of, most of the eligible ones are the wives or mothers of high-ranking officials, and it is very difficult to capture them.

"Shang Kui said he could think of a way." Chang Xiaosui said so.

The second news that Chang Xiaosui brought was, "The youngest of the Yin family refused to be a marquis, but he gave a speech to remonstrate that the imperial court and doctors from all over the country did not have enough information and methods to deal with the epidemic, and the treatment methods were also very confusing. It is beneficial to patients, but the loss of doctors themselves is also huge. It is suggested that Your Majesty should train doctors to deal with epidemic diseases.

"His Majesty asked Yin to be a temporary discipline trainer, and appointed Yin to be the teacher of the world's doctors—"

"He took it?" Wen Chi turned his head and asked.

"Yes, he took it." Chang Xiaosui said with a smile.

Wen Chi closed his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.

After a while, Chang Xiaosui asked in a low voice: "Master, what shall we do next?"

Wen Chi thought for a while and said, "Then you don't come here again."

Chang Xiaosui was taken aback, "Why?"

"I've had enough of staying here, it's time to find a way out." Wen Chi said with a smile.

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This day, Qian Chengdi will return to Yonggan Hall at noon.

He had come back early recently, and after the two of them had finished talking, Wen Chi played a trick of his temper, and Emperor Gan Cheng tried his best to coax him back.

Although all face was lost in the process, Emperor Qian Cheng was still satisfied with the current result.

And today he also got good news.

"Wu Liesi sent a material, and I'm having someone test it. If it's okay, it might be able to repair your current body." Emperor Gan Cheng pushed Wen Chi to the side of the couch, picked him up and put him on the couch to sit on. good.

"What kind of material?" Wen Chi asked curiously.

"Like a piece of meat cheese, it is said to come from places other than the East China Sea. It is very miraculous and can mend flesh and blood." Emperor Gan Cheng sat in front of Wen Chi and looked at his face carefully while speaking.

During this period of time, the restoration of Wen Chi's face has also reached a critical period.

The previous liquid medicine had replenished the flesh and blood on his face, and the last step was to carve out the facial features on his face.

This step is very painful for two people.

Wen Chi endured the pain of cutting flesh and blood like Ling Chi, while Qian Chengdi, the knife holder, needed a lot of courage every time he cut a knife.

Seeing the pain that each of his cuts brought to Wen Chi, Qian Chengdi was under a lot of pressure, and lost several catties in a row.

Several times in his sleep and dreams, he was constantly thinking about how to cut the knife so that it could be precise enough and crisp enough so as not to cause more unnecessary pain.

"I think my face is fine," Wen Chi looked at Qian Chengdi's serious look, and said with a smile, "I always feel that the right lip is a bit thick."

Emperor Qian Cheng stepped back a foot when he heard the words, looked carefully, then nodded and said: "It seems to be a little bit."

Then he looked up and down at Wenchi's left lip back and forth, and kept making gestures with the handle of the knife.

Wen Chi looked at him like a student of sketching.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't laugh!" Qian Chengdi shouted seriously.

Wen Chi quickly held back, but the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up.

Emperor Qian Cheng estimated the curvature of the corner of Wen Chi's mouth in his heart, and watched the corner of that mouth twitch upwards. He endured it for a while, and the veins on his forehead jumped up.

Wen Chi saw the very active blue vein all at once, and immediately couldn't help laughing and fell down on the couch.

Emperor Gan Cheng helplessly covered his forehead.

Then he put down the knife, looked up at Wen Chi who was about to laugh, and for some reason also lowered his head and laughed.

After laughing, he stepped forward to straighten Wen Chi's fallen body, looked at Wen Chi with a serious face and began to make gestures again.

Seeing the corners of Wen Chi's mouth curled up again, Emperor Gan Cheng looked up and gave Wen Chi a look, but then he couldn't help but curled up his mouth and continued to do business.

On this day, Emperor Gan Cheng spent the whole afternoon trimming Wen Chi's right lip, but he cut it three times in total.

When he made the first cut, Wen Chi stopped smiling.

But after cutting the last knife, he retracted the knife and was examining carefully, but saw that the corners of the lips that were born under his knife were slightly raised, forming an arc that he thought was almost perfect.

After a while, he raised his eyes, and saw the man in front of him smiling gently at him. There was no haze from those cruel experiences in his clear eyes.

Such a smile must be very sweet.

Qian Chengdi thought to himself.

Then he leaned over and tasted—

--

That kiss scared Wen Chi.

Perhaps because the relationship between the two of them was too deformed at the beginning, Wen Chi subconsciously positioned himself more as a pet.

He only wanted to use this kind of ambiguous relationship in the eyes of others to hit Gu Ningzhi, but he never thought about what would happen to Qian Chengdi.

Thinking of this, he felt that he really had the potential to be a scumbag.

But even so, he didn't intend to stop.

After the kiss in the afternoon ended, Emperor Gan Cheng put away his things as if nothing had happened, and then left in a hurry.

He didn't even say hello to Wen Chi.

In the evening, Wen Chi called him over again.

Wen Chi waited for a long time before Qian Chengdi came over.

When he came, Wen Chi was already on the bed.

"Where have you been?" Wen Chi asked naturally.

Wen Chi now lives in the side hall of Yongqian Hall, which is similar to the East Wing.So if Emperor Qiancheng was in the main hall before, he would be there in a few steps.

Emperor Gan Cheng paused when he heard the words.

Wen Chi pursed his lips and smiled, "Are you looking for Concubine Mi?"

"No." Qian Chengdi replied very quickly.

Wen Chi smiled, but stopped entangled in this issue, and only said: "My face needs to be sealed again before it's over, otherwise cracks will appear soon."

As he spoke, he handed a key to Xiaochun and said, "Xiaochun, bring the things in."

"Yes." Xiao Chun went to get the things and was about to come over when she suddenly let out a small exclamation.

Emperor Qian Cheng stepped forward quickly, and saw that Chang Ming had already supported Xiao Chun who was about to fall, and Xiao Chun was still holding the things in his hand steadily.

"What's going on?" Qian Chengdi asked with a sullen face.

"Okay, there seems to be a mouse—" Xiaochun replied in horror.

Emperor Gan Cheng frowned, then took the things and took them in.

Wen Chi didn't ask about the one outside, and pointed to the bedside to let Qian Chengdi sit down, then took out a small bottle of different medicinal liquid from the bedside cabinet, and dropped it into the medicine cup brought in. .

"It's similar to the method of applying the liquid medicine before, but this time you need to apply the whole face." Wen Chi said while sitting on the head of the bed.

Qian Chengdi nodded, and took a brush to mix the two liquid medicines evenly.

Seeing his serious look with his head bowed, Wen Chi suddenly asked again: "What's the feeling?"

Qian Chengdi didn't know why, so he raised his head and asked, "What does it feel like?"

But he saw the person on the opposite side looking at him with a smile on his face. The curvature of the lips that had just been repaired today looked extremely attractive.

He suddenly understood what the other party was asking.

Qian Chengdi lowered his eyes immediately, but didn't know what to say.

Wen Chi approached him all of a sudden, and whispered in front of him with a pair of clear eyes: "It's too fast, I didn't feel it all at once."

Qian Chengdi looked up at him.

Found him still laughing.

He suddenly reacted.

But it was too late.

Wen Chi kissed him.

This time it was much longer than last time.

Qian Chengdi almost forgot to breathe.

When it was over, his face was flushed, and he felt like his heart was about to explode.

But Wen Chi only gave him a moment to breathe, but kissed him again.

Emperor Gan Cheng could only rely on his extraordinary will to forcefully put the things in his hands aside, and finally he was free to hug Wen Chi tightly.

The two had been lingering on the bed for a while, and Wen Chi felt that Emperor Qian Cheng was about to get serious, so he stopped.

The two were lying sideways on the bed at this time, head to head, breathing intertwined, but looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

After rubbing their ears together for a while, the two got up to get down to business.

Wen Chi didn't make trouble this time, and Emperor Qian Cheng quickly completed the last step - surprisingly fast.

Then he refused to go back at night.

Wen Chi generously shared half of the bed with him, and Qian Chengdi was like a boy in love all night, pestering Wen Chi and kissing him over and over again.

It wasn't until the middle of the moon that he fell asleep with Wen Chi in his arms.

But in the early hours of the morning, he was awakened by the cock in his arms.

When he opened his eyes, he found that Wen Chi had woken up and was looking at him blankly.

"What's the matter?" Qian Chengdi asked, just as he was about to get up and ask someone to light the lamp, he suddenly paused.

Looking at the moonlight outside the window, he found that Wen Chi's face was cracking.

"What's wrong?" Wen Chi asked in a vague voice.

But as soon as the words fell, the ointment on his face began to fall off in large pieces, and his entire face collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Emperor Gan Cheng subconsciously picked up the fallen ointment and put it on Wen Chi's face, while nervously saying: "It's okay, it's okay, it's going to be okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and shouted: "Come on! Come on! Pass on Fu Hong, Lu Yicheng, and Yuju!"

Chang Ming, who was guarding outside, immediately spread the message.

But at this moment, Emperor Qian Cheng felt that the face in his hands was getting softer and softer, like a ball of snow that he was holding tightly in his hands, the more he wanted to keep it, the more he couldn't keep it.

When he turned around, that face had already melted in his hands, deformed, and completely distorted——

Emperor Gan Cheng immediately let go of his hand like a hot hand, and the man who was no longer in human form couldn't believe it. After a while, he murmured, "Ah Chi——Ah Chi, what's wrong with you——"

After shouting twice, he suddenly came to his senses, and shouted again: "Call Wei Ji!"

But when Wei Ji arrived, Wen Chi had already turned into a puddle of water.