The cold soles of the Snow Maiden's feet were wrapped in the lukewarm silk fabric, and then the slender calves were cut down to the edge of the lace that was strangled on the thighs.

The Snow Girl, who has been dancing all year round, has tighter leg muscles, and after wrapping the white tulle socks, she outlines a more perfect line.

"The flesh and bones are evenly stopped, and it's perfect."

Zhang Ji's fingers gently ran over the slender and slender calf, and his fingers made a rustling sound across the tulle socks.

Fingers ran over the lace stockings of the thighs, gradually swiped to the light blue waistless snowflake dress, skimmed the exposed belly button and blue bandeau breast, and stopped on the snow-white slender gooseneck for a moment before dotting on the flesh-colored red lips that were shining brightly.

Snow Girl's fair skin also turned slightly red as Zhang Ji's fingers swiped it, and the chill on her delicate face gradually melted away with Zhang Ji's movements.

In the final analysis, the Snow Girl at this moment is still a young little girl, she has not seen too much sinister in the world, and she does not have such a strong sense of vigilance, Zhang Ji's methods are trained by the wives and concubines themselves, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a knife to kill chickens on the Snow Girl's body, where can the Snow Girl carry it?

Moreover, people are inherently different.

If an ordinary man is like this, he will only be killed by the Snow Girl as an idiot.

And if he is a little handsome and can also do some martial arts, at least the man who can enter the eyes of the snow girl is just enjoying a set of Lingbo Feiyan, and the blood is splashed in seven steps.

But Zhang Ji is different from these people.

The Snow Girl has seen a lot of men who come to the Concubine Snow Pavilion, and their eyes are full of hope for the red fruit fruit, but thanks to the many wives and concubines, Zhang Ji has been just a pure sage, and because he has been eating big fish and meat for a long time, he is still a gentleman who tries to be elegant and elegant.

Combined with Zhang Ji's handsome face and temperament that makes people feel like a spring breeze, as well as the identity bonus brought by his own fame, Zhang Ji's image in the eyes of the Snow Girl is more and more perfect.

Ordinary people are vassals and elegant, but people of Zhang Ji's status are vassals and elegant, and they will be considered to have a noble temperament and be elegant.

Therefore, although Zhang Ji's behavior is a little Meng Lang for the Snow Girl, he does not lose his concern, which makes the fledgling young Snow Girl feel difficult to deal with.

Seeing this, Zhang Ji smiled softly, struck while the iron was hot, stroked the snow girl's smooth and white cheeks, his eyes were soft, and he said softly: "There is a beauty, I will never forget it." I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy. The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world. Helpless beauty, not ...... on the east wall"

The Snow Girl's delicate body trembled slightly, not only because of Zhang Ji's intimate demeanor, but also because of these two poems.

Every girl has a good couple in her heart, and the Snow Girl naturally has it.

She used to be very disgusted with love, her father was a general of Zhao State, and her mother was a dancing girl of Zhao State.

Her mother thought that her father would be the love of her life, the savior who ransomed her from the cabaret, and the two got married and gave birth to Snow Girl.

However, the good times did not last long, and Snow Maiden's father soon began to like the new and dislike the old, and became bored with Snow Maiden's mother, and began to become infatuated with other dancing girls and singers.

In addition, Snow Maiden's father was addicted to gambling and soon lost all his fortune, and her mother had to sew and mend clothes for others and do some menial work to earn enough food for the family.

But Snow Girl's father didn't care about these at all, but continued to use the money for gambling and drinking, losing nine out of ten bets, drinking again after losing, and fighting her and her mother after drinking.

In the end, her mother was beaten to death by her father and died on the couch. And she was sold by her father to the song and dance troupe of Feixue Pavilion who happened to come to Zhao Di to perform at that time, and finally followed the people of Feixue Pavilion to Yan Kingdom.

Later, she heard that her father had died in the war with the Yan Kingdom.

It was also because of her father that the Snow Girl really couldn't believe in such a thing as love, especially in the eyes of the men who were used to seeing the concubine Xue Pavilion, who tried his best to suppress but was still exposed to them.

Therefore, if she wants to get married, then the future good couple must be a strange man who knows how to appreciate art, and does not care about the world's eyes and is willing to marry her openly.

Although Zhang Ji did not show a talent for art, nor did he see the ability to appreciate art, but this literary brilliance alone made the Snow Girl feel bright.

As the top brand held up by Fei Xue Pavilion, Snow Girl has learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in Fei Xue Pavilion since she was a child, and poetry and song are naturally within her learning range.

Zhang Ji's small half of the poem is only a few sentences enough to show his outstanding literary brilliance.

The Snow Maiden had never heard of this poem before, and such a poem that was only half an amazing poem could never have been so obscure, and it was clear that this poem had never been circulated in the world before.

In this case, it can only be that the poem was not made long ago, but was improvised.

No one will refuse the temptation to become famous with poetry, and if there is such a work, it will never be buried.

Zhang Ji is not the kind of person who will plagiarize other people's poetry works, and he has also pursued the Yin and Yang family Dongjun with a song "Luo Shen Fu", which is longed for by the boudoir women in the world.

Such a young talent who not only has great military achievements, but is also good at writing poems and songs, but also deliberately writes poems and courtships for his beloved woman, and has almost become the dream lover of the women in the boudoir.

The Snow Girl actually longed for it once upon a time, but she knew that with her humble identity, it was impossible for her to have an intersection with Zhang Ji, and even if there was an intersection, it was categorically impossible for the Snow Girl to have the situation that the Snow Girl longed for.

"The phoenix is soaring, and the four seas are seeking the phoenix. Helpless beauty, not on the east wall. The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt. When to see Xu Xi, comfort me hesitating. I am willing to match virtue and join hands. I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed. ”

Zhang Ji slowly approached the cold cheek of the Snow Girl, and continued to read softly beside the Snow Girl's pink earlobe, and the hot breath hit the tip of the ear, dyeing the already blushing complexion more and more red.

"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix.

When I haven't met anything, I don't know what to do!

There are beautiful ladies in the boudoir, and the room is poisonous to my intestines.

What is the fate of the neck for the mandarin ducks, and the beards and cheeks soar together!

The phoenix and the phoenix are from me, and they have to be entrusted with the tail as a concubine.

Friendship and harmony, who knows each other in the middle and night?

The wings are flying high, and I don't feel that I think about the remaining sorrow. ”

The Snow Girl turned her head, with a little bit of crystal tears next to the gray-blue eyeshadow, and a little red in her eyes, and she no longer dared to look at Zhang Ji.

She never thought that one day she would also get a poem courtship from a dream lover like Zhang Ji, a woman in her boudoir

(2040 words)

(End of chapter)