Fortunately, Muxiyuan was not far from her courtyard, and the servants were all waiting in the main hall, and they didn't meet anyone along the way, otherwise they would have caused trouble at that time.

Kicking the closed door open, Jiang Wu carefully put Feng Luo on the bed, and was about to take off Feng Luo's shoes.

Feng Luo leaned into the man's movements and hurriedly tried to stop it, but before he touched his feet, the man had already quickly taken off her wet shoes.

Her shoes were wet with frost and dew when she was picking osmanthus flowers, but she had been busy folding osmanthus flowers and didn't pay much attention to it at all, but she didn't expect him to notice it.

Taking off her shoes, Jiang Wu's eyes sank, and she took off her socks three times and five by two.

In this way, Feng Luo's fair-skinned and lovely little feet were exposed in front of the man's eyes without covering, and without the cover of socks, a few playful toes bowed together shyly.

Being stared at by a man like this, Feng Luotian felt a little ashamed, and just wanted to retract his feet, but Jiang Wu had expected it and held her ankles first.

The plan failed, Feng Luo stared at him with shame and anger, and scolded silently in his heart, "Stinky Jiangwu, you don't want to be ashamed, I still want to be embarrassed." ”

But Jiang Wu's face at this time was extremely serious, not like he was joking at all.

Grabbing her ankles, he sat on the edge of the bed, glanced at the shy and angry woman, he lowered his head and gently put the woman's feet on his thighs.

Feng Luotian's heels were very cold, even through his robe, he could feel the piercing coolness that came through.

His brow furrowed a little more, and he raised his broad palm to attach to the woman's instep.

Not just her heels, but both of her feet were cold, like lifeless objects, not much better than frost. Thinking about it, Jiang Wu held her feet tightly with both hands and gave her temperature to the woman.

After living for such a long time, Feng Luo has let others hold her feet like this, although she has done things that are intimate with men, but she is still so shy that her cheeks are hot.

Jiang Wu's hands were very warm, covering her instep, and a steady stream of heat was transmitted into her feet, and the interweaving of ice and fire made her so comfortable that every toe was stretched.

Was he warming her feet? Feng Luo's heart was already as turbulent as the sea that had set off a stormy sea, and she subconsciously wanted to retract her feet. But Jiang Wu's hand has been imprisoning her, and she can't shrink her feet.

The man raised his eyes, looked at her heavily, and whispered as if warning her, "Don't make trouble. ”

“………”

A row of ellipses reluctantly popped up in her mind, and she was so embarrassed that she pulled out a whole set of princess mansions with her toes.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Luotian only felt that his feet were about to be covered by him and sweat, so the man withdrew his hand.

Feng Luo tilted her brows and slowly bloomed, she thought that the embarrassment was finally gone.

But later, Jiang Wu's series of actions made her feel that she once again looked down on this man.

I saw Jiang Wu gently put her feet on the bed, and then raised his eyes to look at her, and that look seemed to warn her not to shrink her feet.

Then he took off his boots again and went to bed with grace.

Sitting at the end of the bed, he lifted Feng Luo's foot again, let her foot against his lower abdomen, and pulled the robe on both sides inward, her foot wrapped tightly by his clothes.

Feng Luotian was like a fish on someone's cutting board, he didn't dare to stretch out his feet to see the man finish all the movements, the man's body temperature was very high, Feng Luotian's feet were covered by him, as if he had reached into a stove.

In particular, the position of her feet on the man's body is a little special, not that her thoughts are lewd, but as long as she stays alone with this man, she has not been eaten clean by him once.

She kept raising her legs slightly, she was afraid that she would run into the man's place.

The two didn't speak, the atmosphere was a little awkward, Feng Luotian peeked at the man, and said tentatively, "You don't have to be so troublesome, my feet are not so cold because the osmanthus flower enters the water, but my nature is like this, when it comes to cold weather, my feet will be very cold, is it possible, do you want to warm my feet for a lifetime?" Feng Luo said jokingly, she wanted to ease the atmosphere, when she said this, she knew in her heart, how could someone be so patient and warm someone's feet for a lifetime?

Feng Luotian's original intention was to relieve the embarrassment, but when she finished saying this, the atmosphere seemed to become more subtle. The man did not show his usual interested expression, or hooked his lips to look at her, but frowned slightly, and his dark phoenix eyes stared at her for a long time, like a beast waiting for an opportunity to move.

The corners of his mouth sank, and he said in a questioning tone, "You don't want me to warm your feet for a lifetime, so who do you want to warm your feet for you?" ”

"......" Feng Luo was speechless for a moment, did she say the wrong thing? Why do men have this expression?

But what could he think?

"That's not what I meant." Feng Luo opened her mouth to explain, because of the man's words, she felt slightly hurt in her heart.

The man stared into her somewhat aggrieved eyes, as if to declare his sovereignty, and said to her in a heartfelt voice, "If anyone dares to touch your feet but me, I will cut off his hands." The man's phoenix eyes burst out with a seeping fire, not at all like he was intimidating her, Feng Luo swallowed, his tone seemed to warn her, not cutting off his hands, but chopping off her feet.

Forget it, this stubborn man couldn't understand him, Feng Luo was silent and let Jiang Wu grab her feet.

……

It was late at night, and the guests who had come to the birthday banquet had left one after another.

After a glass of spirits, Mo Beiqi got up, and Su Wenjin on the side saw this and quickly lowered his head. In the next second, the man stepped out of his slender legs, left his seat, and walked into the night.

As soon as the man left, Su Wenjin immediately stood up, and hurriedly called the maidservant to take Duxue, who was already asleep, to the guest room, and Su Wenjin followed Mo Beiqi out of the house.

In the quiet night, Su Wenjin was separated from him for a long time. But she underestimated the man, and he noticed her from the moment she was at the banquet.

"General, she's still behind, do you want to ......?" Xiao Cheng said calmly, looking at the man without a smile.

Mo Beiqi's footsteps did not stop, his complexion did not change, and even his eyelids were not too much.

Xiao Cheng understood, and the two walked into the dark corner, Su Wenjin hurriedly followed, but it was only a moment, and when her vision was clear again, there was still the shadow of a man.

"What about people?" Su Wenjin's eyes were stunned, and she walked forward quickly, with the faint light and thick moonlight on the street, she looked for Mo Beiqi's figure, and her heart was sudden, she pursed her lips angrily, blaming herself for losing the man.

On the riverside embankment in the middle of the night, the woman in the cloak had been standing in place for a long time, and the wind was strong by the river, and the cold wind with a slight mist blew her face a little white.

Nie Qiancheng's eyes were bright, as if with a hint of water, and she couldn't take her eyes off the river lantern that was wet with water and no longer formed.

Right here, on the other side of the causeway, a figure braved the cold wind and walked towards her.

Mo Beiqi walked to Nie Qiancheng's side, glanced at the woman with deep eyes, turned around and looked at the river like her, at this time, they were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years, the two of them swam hand in hand, standing on the riverside, recalling the bits and pieces of the past.

"How are you doing?" Mo Beiqi's voice was very soft, and before it reached Nie Qiancheng's ears, it was already torn apart by the wind in his ears.

The loneliness in her eyes slowly dispersed, she pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a slightly bitter smile, calmed down her emotions slightly, and said pretending to be relaxed, "It's okay, Feng Jingxuan knows that I am your person, and he didn't embarrass me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Beiqi's eyes deepened, but there was no expression on his face, he just replied shallowly, "That's good." ”

That's it?

Listening to the man's tone and attitude, Nie Qiancheng felt faintly strange in his heart, since she became Feng Jingxuan's concubine, he seemed to be a different person to her, and became a little indifferent, not only the way he looked at her, but also the tone of his tone when he talked to her, this kind of sign made her guess in her heart, whether it was when she showed her flaws and made him doubt her.

"Beiqi?" Nie Qiancheng spoke.

"How long has it been since we've seen each other?"

How long? Mo Beiqi raised his eyebrows and was silent.

"It's been a long time..."Mo Beiqi opened his mouth lightly, as if he was saying something inconsequential, until he was silent again, his eyes suddenly became deeper, and the scenery in his eyes gradually became blurred, and when she opened her eyes again, as far as his eyes could see, there was a gorgeous peach forest. In that summer, he met the girl for the first time, her little one, dressed in a pale blue fairy dress, sitting under the peach tree, but she was so far away from him that he could only see his arms waving at her, but not her face.

"Do you remember the first time we met?" Mo Beiqi suddenly opened his mouth in a deep voice.

First encounter? Nie Qiancheng's heart slowly raised? Why did he suddenly say this, could it be true that she guessed? Her eyes darkened, and she said softly, "Of course I remember, I lived in the countryside with Master at that time, and you just fainted at the door of my house, it was I who found you and begged Master to heal your eyes." ”

"Yes, I often think back to me now, what would have been my fate if you hadn't saved me then?"

"How can you think that? Since it has happened, it will not change, it is all predestined. Nie Qiancheng chuckled, and she turned her eyes to look at the man.

"It's already happening, and it won't change ......?" Mo Beiqi kept thinking about Nie Qiancheng's words in his heart, until his eyes changed suddenly, and his words stopped instantly.

The phoenix's eyes returned to normal in an instant, Mo Beiqi pursed his thin lips that were as sharp as a knife, and spoke, "Do you have anything to do with me today?" ”

Hearing this, Nie Qiancheng was shocked again, what happened to the man? In the past, if she was out of his sight for half a day, he would go crazy looking for her, but now not only did he not look for her, but he also had a cold expression, and even when she took the initiative to look for him, he actually asked her what was the matter with him. On that day, at the execution ground, she watched the man being whipped for Feng Luo, in addition to being unexpected and sad, she was vaguely uneasy in her heart, she didn't expect Feng Luotian to be so important to him, and let him give up his own life for her.