Faintly, Feng Xiaoyu smelled the smell of gunsmoke on the man's collar.

Not heavy.

The thin eyebrows were slightly raised, she was obviously about to say something, and the next moment, she was interrupted by the panicked sound of Zhizhi pouring a basin of water on the ground.

Zhizhi called: "Xiao, Sister Xiao Yu......"

After this call, Feng Xiaoyu's panic has disappeared a lot, and only a little calmness remains.

She looked at Zhizhi disapprovingly, shook her head slightly, didn't say anything, but said everything, she asked Zhizhi to retreat and close the door.

Zhizhi pursed her lips for a while, exited the door, and brought the latch.

Silence reigned in the room.

But the man's hand was still restlessly downward, rubbing her waist and hips, and pulling open the edge of her cheongsam, looking inside. In his deep eyes, she and his fiery breath intertwined.

The surrounding skylight, the small goose-yellow lamps, turned into the shadow of a heavy brocade tent, enveloping this side of the hut.

Feng Xiao Yu's lips rubbed together, as if the previous vigilance and ridicule were all delusions of Wei Heyu.

"Admiral, when you come, you don't want me to find out something, do you?"

Yu and Yu just laughed.

But this smile, without entering the bottom of her eyes, is purely a hint that denies Feng Xiaoyu's guess, but makes her continue to guess.

She said, "That's loneliness, I want to find a woman in Fengyue Field to solve my lovesickness." ”

Wei Heyu raised his eyebrows, "Keep guessing." ”

“…… Or, what new ideas does Admiral Lieutenant have? ”

"Yes," Wei Heyu smiled wickedly and rebelliously on his lips, deliberately biting the tip of her ear, "You are indeed very smart, Feng Xiaoyu." ”

Feng Xiaoyu opened her eyes, looked over, and smiled again.

She didn't reply.

At this juncture, it doesn't matter what she says, and it doesn't matter if she refuses.

Because the man doesn't care, even if she refuses, he will definitely force it.

The ambition in his eyes is too obvious, and he is determined to succeed.

……

Wei Heyu's toss was the day Xiao Yu was in bed.

Whenever she lay on the bed and thought of each other, she scolded another pervert.

finally got out of bed, and saw Zhizhi's hesitant eyes.

Feng Xiaoyu asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhizhi handed over the Zhao family's post.

Lowering his eyes, Feng Xiaoyu found that the person who posted it was Zhao Huai from the last time, and the name he used was to ask her to sing.

With a lazy smile on her lips, she pushed the post back into Zhizhi's hand, and her tone was leisurely: "Refuse." ”

Zhizhi didn't know why, "Why, Sister Xiao Yu." ”

Feng Xiao Yu rolled her eyes, pinched her hand with her fingertips, and said, "Can you Sister Xiao Yu sing?" According to their routine, I can't sing well, fragrant and filthy words, and I won't be the one who will be troubled when the time comes. ”

The little girl nodded as if she understood whether she understood or not, and immediately went down to refuse.

Feng Xiaoyu stared at himself in front of the bronze mirror and sighed.

He got up, put on another long coat, and went downstairs.

The day of the sea moon is very quiet, but it is not completely quiet, and the three or two regular customers sit by the door, peeling melon seeds, listening to the sound of the foreign thing.

Feng Xiaoyu listened to it for a while, but felt strange.

It didn't take long for Zhizhi to return, but unlike before, she was flanked by a man in an old suit in a dark gray robe.

Zhizhi reluctantly looked back, and whispered again: "Sister Xiao Yu, Mr. Zhao helped me once, so I brought him in." ”

Silly girl. Feng Xiaoyu thought, his face was polite, and he bent his lips and smiled: "Who is this?" ”

Zhizhi introduced that it was the little guy next to Zhao Huai, and this time he deliberately came to invite Xiao Yu, if he didn't want to go on stage, he could also go and take a look at the excitement.

Feng Xiaoyu squinted, and didn't say whether she agreed or not.

It's just that I found a moonlit night on the sea and couldn't do without people's words.

The little guy smiled kindly, raised his feet and left.

As soon as he left, a deputy official entered behind him, and Feng Xiaoyu felt a little familiar, but he also pursed his lips and didn't ask carefully.

Instead, the adjutant reported his identity: "Miss Feng, what happened last time, the Governor of Zongdu asked me to compensate you." Immediately after, he hurriedly changed his words: "The governor invites you to go to the mansion for a while." ”

Feng Xiaoyu: "......"

She frowned and thought for a moment, and then asked Zhizhi to take a look outside the door to see if the Zhao family's little servant had left.

After receiving an affirmative reply, Feng Xiao Yu walked out of the door of the sea moon.

When I went out, I saw Zhao Huai at another street, he was smiling elegantly and listening to what the little guy said.

It was clear that he saw the adjutant behind her.