When Xie Chengzu opened the curtain, what he saw was a pair of tender snow and tender jade feet like newborn mice hanging down the edge of the gray-blue kang, the jade toes were full and moist, like jade carving, with a faint layer of pink, so delicate and beautiful that he just wanted to put it in his hand to play, and he was reluctant to let go.

When Tan Wanqing was rummaging on the quilt, her eyes were unintentionally aimed at the door, the curtain was lifted in the air, and she was held into the hand by a slender man, but her eyes were staring at her bare feet.

Rui Zhu finally found the snow-white Luo socks pressed on the bottom of the quilt, took them in his hand and hurriedly turned back, shouting to let the young lady put them on, no one at home is good, but now there are outsiders here, but when he turned around, he saw the man at the door slowly lowering the curtain and walking in.

There was one more person, there was a moment of condensation in the room, Ruizhu looked at Miss a little cramped, but Miss gathered her clothes and sat there, not planning to wear shoes, and then looked up to see Master Xie also standing at the door, looking at her own Miss without any concealment.

Ruizhu looked left and right, secretly stuffed the socks into the young lady's hand, and said, "It's a little cold in the house, I'll go get some charcoal." After speaking, without waiting for Tan Wanqing to speak, he went down to the ground and lifted the curtain and walked out of the house.

If it was before, she would not leave Miss alone in the house, but the things in the mountains and forests that day, coupled with the events of these days, always have some wavering in her heart, but it is not that her eyelids are shallow, and she feels how good the other party is when she gives some things, but she can see some of her intentions, although they are all things for eating, but everything is good for Miss, if he sends a bunch of yellow and white things today, Ruizhu will not feel so sincere, and he always owes Miss an explanation.

After the front foot went out, Xie Chengzu walked to the edge of the warm kang, lifted his robe and sat down.

"Is the injury better?" He broke the silence and asked

Under the haze of the flickering candlelight, no matter how angular the face is, it is also a little soft.

"Much better." Tan Wanqing saw that his eyes had been staring at the thin quilt on his lap, and subconsciously pulled it.

Master Xie, who was sitting at another table, suddenly stood up and turned around and sat down beside her

was so close, the cold aura on her body came to her face, and before Tan Wanqing could react, a dumb voice came from her ear: "I'll take a look." ”