Thank you Xuanyuan Er and Atifazun for the reward, in fact, I'm so sorry, there are too many things to be busy with before the New Year!

At the beginning, Qingqing's body was still trembling slightly, like a bird in the wind. Or a very scared puppy when you see a living person. But then Wen Fei's tongue broke in, and he found that Qingqing's body suddenly became stiff.

Let Wen Fei's big tongue churn inside, allowing him to suck the sweetness. Gradually, Qingqing's body became as soft as noodles.

Wen Fei let go of Qingqing at this time, leaned into her ear and smiled: "Did Qingqing just eat sugar?"

Qingqing asked suspiciously: "No, does Father Shang want to eat candy?" I asked someone to send some osmanthus cake ......."

Wen Fei giggled strangely: "If you didn't eat sugar, then how sweet would it be in your mouth!"

Qingqing, who was already flushed, made a big red face, and her body writhed a few times uneasily. Wen Fei suddenly let out an "oh", this small figure was twisted, and the stimulation was too intense. almost made Master Wen miss his gun, and he had to surrender before he went to the battlefield. This is the shame of men!

Looking at Qingqing's big black and white eyes, he looked at Wen Fei suspiciously. Wenda Heavenly Master suddenly had a great appetite, and after he originally brought Qingqing back from Alum Tower, he really hadn't touched Qingqing.

Mainly although the mouth says what Lori is the best, the soft voice is easy to push the clouds. But holding such a small girl, Wen Fei really felt a little overwhelmed......

But at this time. Qingqing's innocent appearance made Master Wen unable to bear it anymore. Well, remember the original Changyu goods. a teenage girl. To begin to say, such a small girl is simply a beast. But then, when they gave them up, they said that beasts should be beasts......!

The Great Celestial Master of Wen struggled for ten seconds between the beast and the beast. In the end, I finally decided that I might as well be a beast......

I was tired of being alone with Qingqing for two days, and I didn't even take half a step out of the door. Pity this girl. Follow yourself. I didn't enjoy a few days of happiness, but I was kidnapped for so many days and suffered a lot.

Let's talk about it. In fact, I blame myself. Otherwise, he raised two of Grandma Hu's spies in his house, otherwise he wouldn't be like this. Thinking of this, Wen Fei's teeth itched with hatred for Grandma Hu.

"Hey, Qingqing. What are you doing here?" Wen Fei looked at Qingqing curiously, sandwiching her snow-white slender feet between two bamboo boards. Wrapped in strips of cloth again, I became curious for a while.

I just got up, and I haven't washed yet, and my long hair is scattered, but the black and shiny ones are draped over the shoulders that look a little thin, black and white. That kind of visual impact makes people enjoy watching everyone.

"Father Shang likes the words of Dongpo monks so much, but he has never heard Tu Xiang Mo Xilian Chengbu. Long sorrowful Luo socks Ling Bo went. Qingqing's eyes were full of water, and she said shyly: "This is the most popular mile in Tokyo City now." The fine willow is in the wind, and the lotus is born step by step. Only a woman can wrap such a pair of beautiful little feet from an early age!"

Is this a little foot? Wen Fei didn't admit his mistake at first. It's no wonder he can't recognize it, you must know that the little feet in Wen Fei's impression are not wrapped like this at all, but a long strip of cloth that breaks the four toes other than the big toe and bends the soles of the feet to the center of the foot, forming a bamboo shoot-shaped "three-inch golden lotus".

It is very different from the wrapping method of this Qingqing sandwiched with a bamboo board, and he couldn't help laughing: "Come, I'll take a look!"

Qingqing bit her lower lip lightly, and with a hint of shyness, stretched out her slender feet in front of Wen Fei. Suddenly, I saw slender feet, slender and well-proportioned, and looked very beautiful. It was very different from the deformity he had seen in the pictures of later generations, which resembled the hooves of animals.

The slender foot was taken away by Wen Fei and played with it, and Qingqing suddenly became more than half soft. Wen Fei's palms were hot, sticking to her smooth but very sensitive skin. For a moment, a thin layer of goosebumps appeared on her neck.

Just when his soul was shaking, he heard Wen Fei ask, "Are the women in Tokyo City so bound like this?"

Although Fang Xin complained a little about Wen Fei's bad feelings, and asked this kind of thing at this time, Qingqing still said obediently: "Yes, this kind of foot wrapping can make the foot shape slender and beautiful, and most of the women in the palace and the Qinglou are bound to their feet." But among ordinary people, this kind of thing is still rare!"

Wen Fei suddenly became stern, although he didn't know how this slender method of wrapping his feet had become so perverted in later generations. But it can be said that Wen Fei can be said to hate the method of foot binding in later generations!

You must know that the method of foot binding is to break the four toes other than the big toe and bend the soles of the feet to the center of the foot, which is obviously artificially created deformity.

It's a small thing to talk about, and a big picture. In later generations, China was called the sick man of East Asia, and it was inseparable from this kind of behavior!

It may sound like an exaggeration, but it's actually a real thing. You must know that almost all the women who have wrapped their feet are disabled. It's difficult to even walk a few steps, so what's the good physique?

Generations of women have such physique, can they give birth to strong and strong offspring? After such accumulation from generation to generation, how much will the physique of the entire nation regress over the course of thousands of years?

"Father Shang seems to be a little unhappy......" Qingqing looked a little timid, watching Wen Fei's face become cloudy, and couldn't help but ask cautiously.

Wen Fei smiled reluctantly: "There is no such thing!" He had already made up his mind in his heart to prevent the slightest slight. Although this method of foot binding in the Northern Song Dynasty is not perverted. But who knows if it will evolve into the kind of foot-binding method that will be used in later generations?

Therefore, in Wen Fei's heart, there was already a thought of killing the wrong person and not letting it go.

He said to Qingqing: "Be good, don't wrap your feet in the future!"

Qingqing obediently said "oh", but her eyes were red unconsciously, and a tear hung on her cheek. Wen Fei gently flicked away the tear and said with a smile: "Silly girl, you don't want to think nonsense." ”

He didn't say it or didn't care, as soon as he said it, Qingqing's tears rolled down one by one like beads with broken threads, and then he sobbed lowly.

Wen Fei hurriedly coaxed her, grabbed her slender feet, and kissed her on the tender and greasy instep.

provoked Qingqing to snort, but heard Wen Fei laugh and said, "Silly girl, I'm just afraid that your feet will hurt." In two days, I'll bring you something called high heels, and make sure you wear them and walk like willows in the wind. ”

Although this kind of thing is used by modern women to abuse themselves, it is still much less harmful than foot wrapping!

Qingqing, who said such a love story, suddenly felt hot in her heart, and then felt that her face was also a little feverish. But Wen Fei gently bit his ear and smiled: "It's like a child, it's so easy to cry!"

Qingqing was embarrassed when she said this, although in modern time and space, a girl of her size was still in junior high school. But in this Northern Song Dynasty, they were all allowed to marry and have children.

Embarrassed by Wen Fei's words, she reddened her eyes slightly, buried her face in Wen Fei's chest, and said in a low and shy voice: "Where did I cry, it was obviously sand in my eyes just now......"

Wen Fei laughed and said, "What my family Qingqing said is good, I wasn't crying just now, but my eyes got into the sand......"

finally coaxed Qingqing away, and the two got tired of being together for a long time. Wen Fei went out at this time, asked people to call his palms, and said sternly: "Add a canon to me, all my Taoist believers." Don't wrap your feet, it's a life-threatening act!"

Wen Fei's Shang Father's Mansion has now almost become the highest authority in the Daomen, especially after Lin Lingsu left Tokyo City.

Each major sect sent its elite disciples to the mansion. It's like the Langguan system of the Western Han Dynasty.

This disciple is an elite disciple of the Lingbao Sect, and he is now in charge of sorting out the various classics, rituals, and laws in the Dao Sect. Originally, I thought that Wen Fei called him so solemnly, because he had something important to explain.

But he didn't expect that Wen Fei was just explaining such insignificant things. Suddenly showed a little disapproval.

At this time, the custom of foot-binding had not yet spread on a large scale. Only in the fashion industry of the Great Song Dynasty, that is, the court and the Qinglou. And it's not the kind of foot-binding method that puts people in disability in later generations, so it's no wonder that this Taoist priest is unimpressed!

But after he honestly recorded Wen Fei's words, it would soon spread all over the world and become a Taoist precept.

But I heard a light shock in the air, and a rainbow actually crossed the sky and landed on Wen Fei's head.

The Taoist priest was suddenly shocked in his heart, revealing a look of horror!

The intermittent rain rained for another two or three days before finally stopping. The flood had already been sucked into the spiritual realm, and most of it had receded. At this time, the rest began to recede.

With the drainage, the stagnant water in the city was slowly drained out. The sun was fine, but in a few days, the water in the city was clear......

Wen Fei has been a little worried about it these days, or for the sake of the last time. Think that you may become a traitor on the same level as Cai Jing, and record it in the history books of this time and space.

turned the six thieves at the end of the Northern Song Dynasty into seven thieves at once. When Wen Fei thought of this, he panicked in his heart. It has to be said that history is written by the victors.

For example, the history of the Song Dynasty was written by the Mongols haphazardly, and the Mongols were sloppy and the history was made up in a mess. This is quite passable, don't be like a braid, when I was compiling the history book for Daming, I don't know how many private goods were planted into it, and I was a mess of Daming......

For example, if the Northern Song Dynasty does not lose the country, this product may not be able to enter the legend of traitorous ministers. Even if you enter the legend of the traitorous minister, you won't be stinking for 10,000 years, and women and children will know it! (To be continued......