Chapter Seventy-Five: Buying and Selling Lobsters and Crabs

This girl doesn't eat hard and soft, and the plan that Qin Feng came up with with a buckle on his heel is all invalid. I had no choice but to gamble!

The moment Xie Yun'er raised the whip, Qin Feng was a dead horse and shouted, "I really didn't say that you have a mole on your waist. ”

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yun'er's movements froze directly, and her angry little face was first pale, and then red dripping blood.

A man's head and a woman's waist rested on Qin Feng's time, all of which were important parts that could not be easily touched by outsiders. In this feudal era, it was even more taboo. Touching a man's head at will is a great shame, and when you encounter a stunned head, you really dare to fight for it. This is also why, every time Qin Feng encounters a hard stubble, he has to mess up the other party's hairstyle and test the other party's bottom line.

If the other party is annoyed and angry, Qin Feng can stop it. If the other party was only angry, but did not resist, Qin Feng would immediately gain an inch.

After all, as a gentleman, seeing people serve dishes is a basic literacy.

The clothing of this era has not yet been affected by Hufu, and women are covered by long robes, and almost all parts are tightly wrapped except for the face and hands. Although it is not as exaggerated as 'showing your wrist is out of line', but for a woman's life, only Ruyi Langjun can see her waist.

Although Xie Yun'er's mole has caused a storm in the city, after all, it is a shameful thing, Xie Yun'er tried his best to avoid talking about it, even if it was a threat to Qin Feng, he avoided the important and trivialized, bypassing the reason and going straight to the topic.

Now that these words came out of the mouth of a big man in Qin Feng, Xie Yun'er couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the vicinity, Xie Yun'er was annoyed and angry: "You are still quibbling when you are dying!" Miss Ben has already interrogated the servants in the house, and on the day of my father's birthday banquet, many people saw you trespassing in the backyard. ”

"I will give you back what you said before. You and I have no grievances, why do you slander my innocence? Now, the scoundrels in Beijing are all talking about Miss Ben, are you satisfied?"

Facing the angry Xie Yun'er, Qin Feng already knew in his heart: "I did break into the backyard by mistake that day, but it was definitely not an intentional move, and the first time I entered the Xie Mansion, how do I know where your boudoir is? Even if I know, so many maids and servants see me, even if I have the heart to peep, I don't have a chance, right?"

"It is clear that someone planted the blame and killed people with a knife. ”

Xie Yun'er frowned, and her eyes were still indignant: "Hugh has to quibble! The backyard maids are all loyal servants of my family, and they will not betray the master's family." In all of Kyoto, you are the only one who has ever set foot in Miss Ben's private house, who else but you?"

Xie Yun'er never believed Qin Feng's nonsense, he had heard that he had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, and he was clever and eloquent, and he really lived up to his reputation when he saw it today.

At this moment, Xie Yun'er felt a strange look in his ankles, looked down, and found that Qin Feng's two thief hands were groping around his ankles, where was the dying struggle?

Xie Yun'er's little face was like fire, ashamed and angry: "You damn it, you dare to have such dirty thoughts when you are dying, Miss Ben believes in you, it is better to believe that the sow will go to the tree." ”

Qin Feng looked aggrieved, can she blame herself? It was obvious that she took the initiative to stretch her foot over.