Han Yun stood up, washed his hands in the basin, and then picked up Xin'er, who was playing with toys, and put her on the bed.

"Take off your clothes and shoes and go to bed by yourself."

"Oh." Xiao Yuxin sat on her small bed, clumsily taking off her thick cotton clothes.

"Sister is here to help you." Qi Xiaoyu, who was a little embarrassed to have nothing to do, stood up and wanted to help her undress.

"No, let her do it herself." Han Yun grabbed her.

"She's so young." Qi Xiaoyu looked at Xin'er distressedly.

"To cultivate her do-it-yourself ability, I don't want her to grow up to be a waste person who doesn't know anything."

"That's your business, I'm here, I'm going to take care of her." Qi Xiaoyu shook off Han Yun's hand and went over to help Xiaoyuxin undress.

"Hehe, Sister Xiaoyu is the best." Xiao Yuxin raised her little face and kissed Sister Xiaoyu on the face mischievously.

Qi Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and suddenly his movements stopped. She suddenly had the illusion that they seemed to be a family of three now.

Isn't this kind of simple and warm picture exactly what she has fantasized about for a long time? She smiled, and then helped Xiao Yuxin undress.

After covering Xin'er's quilt with her, Qi Xiaoyu pinched her little face dotingly. Xin'er smiled and took Qi Xiaoyu's hand,

"Sister Xiaoyu, tell Xin'er a story."

"Storytelling? What's the story? ”

"Just talk about it...... Interesting things in your house. ”

"Okay, let me tell you the story of the battle with the demon beast over there at Yumen Pass, it was five years ago, one day, there was a horn sound from the city wall......" Qi Xiaoyu whispered the story to Xiaoyuxin in the gentlest tone.

Han Yun sat on the chair and looked at them quietly, a smile on the corner of his mouth. That way, it seems to be good.

In Qi Xiaoyu's beautiful story, Xin'er's breathing gradually became longer and fell into a deep sleep. Qi Xiaoyu let go of her little hand, stood up, stretched her waist, and came to Han Yun, fiddling with her fingers with her two little hands, and said,

"That...... It's late, and it's time for you to rest, I'...... I'm going back. ”

"From Chaoxia Peak to Yingke Peak, you have to walk for half a day on weekdays, and the snow road is slippery, and when you get there, it will be tomorrow morning." Han Yun said lightly.

"That'...... Aren't you a third-grade powerhouse, you can fly me there. Qi Xiaoyu lowered his head, his face was slightly red, but he was thinking in his heart, don't promise, don't promise......

"Han Yun is a waste person, and he suddenly flew into the sky for others to see, wouldn't he be frightened?"

"Oh, yes, in this way, all your years of disguise will be in vain." Qi Xiaoyu turned around silently, not letting Han Yun see the shy smile on the corner of his mouth,

"That'...... So what to do? There should be a place to live in the Yunwu Palace......" Before she finished speaking, she felt her waist being hugged by a strong force, and then her knee was picked up by another big hand.

"Ahh Qi Xiaoyu exclaimed, and then hurriedly covered her mouth, afraid of waking Xin'er up. Her whole body was hugged by Han Yun.

"I don't know what's going on in your little brain?" Han Yun's eyes were full of smiles, and his two eyes looked at Qi Xiaoyu brightly.

"No......" Qi Xiaoyu covered his cheeks with both hands, not daring to open his eyes to look at Han Yun, and his voice was pitiful.

Then, Qi Xiaoyu felt that he was being put on the bed, and then felt two big hands taking off his shoes.

"Don't, don't, I...... I'll do it myself. Qi Xiaoyu hurriedly sat up, pulled Han Yun's hand away, and went to untie the lace on the cotton shoes himself.

After taking off his shoes, Qi Xiaoyu raised his head and looked at Han Yun with a blushing face,

"That...... You turn around first, I've got to take off my coat, it's a little hot. ”

"Okay." Han Yun turned around honestly. Qi Xiaoyu's eyes were a little struggling and hesitating, this was the first time she had untied her clothes beside a man, although she had also fantasized that one day she would be able to marry Qing Yu and spend a good night with him at night, but she didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

Moreover, the man in front of him doesn't seem to be Qing Yu, he is Han Yun, the Han Hall Lord who he has always respected the most.

The most important thing is that it came too suddenly, and it really has to be tonight...... To him? Qi Xiaoyu was a deer in her heart, she was still a big girl, she naturally had the reserve of a big girl, and she was still very nervous about this kind of thing at the beginning of the night.

Strangely, she didn't have the thought of resisting in her heart. No, no, no, Brother Qingyu is so good to me, he taught me martial arts, protected me thoroughly, gave me so much silver, and I can't pay it back for my whole life, Xuanyi's predecessor also said that I should sell myself to him as a concubine.

What's more, I like him so much, he ...... He likes me too, that...... Actually...... This thing...... Also...... The more Qi Xiaoyu thought about it, the more panicked he became, the more panicked he became, he took off his cotton clothes and pants outside, and then pulled the quilt and covered himself inside.

"Take it off? Turn me around. Han Yun turned around helplessly, picked up her clothes and hung them on the hanger.

This girl is so shy, he often has a clear sense, and he has seen her body countless times.

But you can't say this, once you say it, this girl is afraid that she will be ashamed to blow herself up on the spot. After hanging up her clothes, Han Yun sat at the end of the bed, reached into the quilt, and grabbed Qi Xiaoyu's ankles.

Qi Xiaoyu, who was in the quilt, stiffened suddenly, and hurriedly covered his little face with the quilt, but he didn't retract his feet forcefully.

Han Yun pulled both of her feet out, and then took off her socks. Then, Han Yun put the two Qianqian jade feet on his legs and gently massaged the soles of his feet.

"Take off your socks when you go to bed at night, otherwise the blood circulation will not be smooth, and you will be comfortable to sleep after pressing your feet." Qi Xiaoyu's cheeks under the quilt were already red to the base of his neck, in this era, women attach great importance to their feet, that is the most private part, let alone touching it for men, even if they look at it.

You don't see that at the wine table of Pan Da Meiren, the Ximen official squatted down to pick up chopsticks......

"Don't press it, stinky ......" came the girl's shy voice from the bed. Hearing this, Han Yun's heart was playful, a wicked smile hung on the corner of his mouth, he picked up the jade foot in his hand, and gently swiped his fingertips on the soles of his feet.

"Ahh Qi Xiaoyu retracted her feet like lightning, it was too itchy. Han Yun laughed, got up and picked up her socks, poured some hot water, washed her, and then dried them next to the charcoal stove, so that she could do it early tomorrow morning.