Sun Zhiyi raised his head and saw a huge carpet with colorful patterns on the hall. On the brocade cushion at the end of the carpet sat a beautiful girl, it was Wu Yi.

She was barefoot, stepping on the carpet. As soon as Sun Zhiyi saw her pair of snow-white and crystal feet, it was really as smooth as jade, as soft as satin, and a heart jumped violently, and his eyes firmly nailed her pair of feet, and when he saw the flesh of her instep, it was like transparent, faintly reflecting a few green tendons, and he really wanted to reach out and touch it a few times.

The two soldiers outside the gate let him go. Sun Zhiyi shook a few times, and finally reluctantly stood still. He never took his eyes off Wu Yi's feet, and saw that the toenails of her ten toes were pale red, like ten small petals.

Wu Yi saw in his eyes that he was an ugly young man covered in blood, his face and flesh were distorted, his jaw was stretched forward, but greedy flames were spewing out of his eyes.

She remembered a wounded, hungry wolf. While watching the mountains and seas, she went out hunting with her two senior brothers, and she shot a hungry wolf with an arrow, but failed to shoot the wolf to death.

The wolf was seriously injured, glaring at himself viciously, his eyes were like Sun Zhiyi, the wolf just wanted to pounce on himself and bite himself, although he couldn't jump, he still showed Bai Sensen's fangs, whining angrily.

Wu Yi likes to look at this wild look, and loves to listen to the wolf's fierce and helpless howl, but Sun Zhiyi is too weak and does not resist at all, it is really too tasteless.

Yesterday he threw a lime bag at Lu Qian, refused to bow down, spoke very stubbornly, and refused to ask for Lu Qian's money, Wu Yi was very happy, thinking that this was a fierce and powerful beast.

She wanted to torture him, stabbing him all over his body, and asking him to bite hard at every wound on his body, and of course, this bite must not be allowed to be hit.

But when he was captured and released into the "human kite", the beast did not resist, and it was too bad to be alive. She frowned slightly, thinking, "What kind of new way to torture him is fun?"

Suddenly, Sun Zhiyi's throat made two "lotus lotus" sounds, and he didn't know where the force came from, like a leopard, he quickly and abnormally pounced towards Wu Yi, hugged her calves, and lowered his head to touch the instep of her feet.

Wu Yi was taken aback and screamed. The two soldiers outside the gate and the four maidservants serving beside Wu Yi shouted in unison, and rushed forward to pull away.

But he held his hands firmly and refused to let go. As soon as the soldiers outside the gate pulled down, they tore Wu Yi off the brocade mat and sat on the carpet. The two soldiers outside the gate were so shocked and angry that they didn't dare to pull again, one hit him hard in the vest, and the other hit him on the right cheek.

Sun Zhiyi's wound was swollen, his high fever had not subsided, he was unconscious, he was like crazy, and he was at a loss for the scene in front of him. He hugged Wu Yi's calf tightly and couldn't stop touching her feet.

Wu Yi felt that his hot and dry lips were touching his feet, and he was scared in his heart, but he also had a strange feeling of tingling and itching, and suddenly screamed: "Ahh ”

Hurriedly said to the two soldiers outside the gate: "You guys go away, this man is crazy, ah, don't let him bite off my toes." ”

Sun Zhiyi bit her toe gently, although Wu Yi didn't hurt, he was afraid that he would bite down suddenly, and in a panic, he knew that he couldn't use force, for fear that if the soldiers outside the gate beat him again, he would bite indiscriminately regardless of his life.

The two soldiers outside the customs had nothing to do, so they had to let go. Wu Yi shouted: "Don't bite, I'll spare you from death, hey, let you go." ”

Sun Zhiyi's mind was frantic at this time, so what did he pay attention to her? A soldier outside the gate held down the knife on his waist, and just wanted to suddenly pull the knife out of the sheath, and a knife slashed off the back of his neck and cut off his head, but he was holding Wu Yi's calf, and this knife was chopping down, only for fear of hurting Wu Yi, so he hesitated.

Wu Yi said again: "Hey, you're not a beast, what are you biting people for? Quickly open your mouth, I'll ask someone to treat your injuries and let you go back to the Central Plains." ”

Sun Zhiyi still ignored it, but his teeth were not strong, and he didn't bite her, a pair of hands gently caressed her on the instep of her feet, and his heart fluttered, as if he had become a human kite again, and rose into the clouds.

A soldier outside the gate had an idea and grabbed Sun Zhiyi's throat. Sun Zhiyi's throat was choked, and he opened his mouth involuntarily.

Wu Yi hurriedly retracted his legs, pulled his toes out of his mouth, and stood up, for fear that he would go crazy and bite again, and retracted his feet behind the brocade pad. Two soldiers outside the gate grabbed Sun Zhiyi and punched him in the chest.

When he hit a dozen punches, he spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood, staining a brightly colored carpet.

Wu Yi said: "Stop, don't fight!" After this thrilling scene, I felt that this kid was also weird and interesting, and I didn't want to kill him in a moment. The soldiers outside the gate stopped fighting. Wu Yi sat cross-legged on the brocade mat, sat a pair of bare feet under his buttocks, and thought in his heart: "What can I think of to torture him?"

As soon as Wu Yi raised his head, he saw Sun Zhiyi looking at him without a moment's notice, so he asked, "What are you looking at me for?" Sun Zhiyi had already put life and death aside, so he said: "You are good-looking, I will look at you!"

Wu Yi's face turned red, and he said in his heart: "This kid is so bold, he dares to say such light words to me." ”

But in her life, no young man ever praised her for being good-looking. When he was studying art in the mountains and seas, all the senior brothers regarded her as a naughty little girl, and when he was with Lu Qian, he was either afraid that she would mischievous, or that she would die suddenly, and he never paid attention to her beauty, which was still ugly.

Sun Zhiyi praised him so bluntly, obviously sincerely, she couldn't help but secretly rejoice in her heart, thinking: "It's good for me to keep him by my side and use him for pastime." But my brother-in-law said that he would let him go, and if he knew that I had arrested him again, he would be angry. ”

"If you can hide it from him today, you can't hide it from tomorrow. Don't let anyone tell him that it can be done, but what if your brother-in-law suddenly comes in and sees him?"

She pondered for a moment, and suddenly thought: "Sister Wu Shuang is the best at dressing up, and if she plays my father, her brother-in-law won't recognize her." I changed this boy's face, and my brother-in-law didn't recognize him.

But if he is not willing, and after I put on a disguise with him, he immediately washes off his disguise and returns to his original appearance, isn't it useless?"

Her brows were curled towards the center of her eyebrows, and she had an idea, clapping her hands and laughing, "Good idea, good idea!" said to the two soldiers for a while.

There was something that the two soldiers did not understand. Ask for instructions again. Wu Yi explained in detail and ordered the maid to take out fifty taels of silver and give it to them. The two soldiers outside the gate took it, bowed and saluted, and let Sun Zhiyi exit the hall.

Sun Zhiyi shouted: "I want to see her, I want to see this ruthless beautiful little girl." "The soldiers and the maids don't know Chinese, and I don't know what he is shouting.

Wu Yi looked at him with a smile, thinking about his clever idea, and the more he thought about it, the more proud he became.

Sun Zhiyi was carried back to the dungeon and thrown on a haystack. In the evening, someone brought a bowl of mutton and a few pieces of bread. Sun Zhiyi had a high fever and did not go away, and he was talking nonsense loudly, and the man was so frightened that he put down the food and immediately retreated. Sun Zhiyi didn't even know that he was hungry, so he never went to eat mutton bread.