Chapter 201
Zhao Rong inserted it several times, but failed to insert the jade hairpin.

Standing behind Qingjun, he looked a little clumsy, neither serious nor serious, as if he was doing this for the first time.

In fact, Zhao Rong is quite experienced in bundling women's hair, but no matter how experienced he is, he can't immediately show it in front of Qing Jun.

Zhao Rong has already understood the lady's carefulness, so how dare he show his feet.

At this time, Zhao Rong felt the smoothness of the black hair in his hand, turned his right hand over, turned it clockwise, then inserted the jade hairpin on his right hand horizontally, and put his hands down, finally the hair was coiled and no longer loose.

He took a step back and breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, Qingjun."

Concubine Zhao Ling, who had been sitting quietly with her back on her back, immediately jumped up and ran to the edge of the stream like a little rabbit. She lowered her head and looked sideways at the reflection on the water.

Seeing Concubine Zhao Ling's rare childlike appearance, Zhao Rong walked to her side with a smile, and accompanied her to watch the beauty in the water.

Concubine Zhao Ling reached out her hand to touch the jade hairpin on her head, glanced at the man in the water who was staring at her from the corner of her eye, and suddenly said softly, "Does it look good?"

Zhao Rong nodded, and at the same time sighed softly, "It looks good, how could it be so good-looking."

Concubine Zhao Ling smiled like a flower.

"I mean, Qing Jun, you are really rich if you can find such a good-looking husband." He shook his head.

Concubine Zhao Ling's face was tense, and she puffed her lips and glanced sideways at him beside her, "Brother Rong, don't be ashamed."

However, she didn't expect that Zhao Rong nodded without replying, and then suddenly squatted down and reached out to grab her ankle.

Concubine Zhao Ling was anxious and wanted to kick her foot, but she was afraid that she would kick him too fast, so she knelt down and stretched out her hand to block it.

Zhao Rong took her hand away, raised his head and said softly: "My lady, be good."

Concubine Zhao Ling's heart trembled when she heard the words, and she remembered how he was just now, so she gave her the jade hairpin that she had thought about at night and thought about it, and carefully coiled it for her... The strength in Concubine Zhao Ling's hand couldn't help but weakened, and she was half pushed and half pushed by Zhao Lingfei. Rong grabbed the two slender ankles.

Concubine Zhao Ling's delicate body, which was originally squatting, had to sit back and sat on the ground. Her legs were bent, and her bare hands were still pushing his big hand, with some resistance, but her strength was weak, so it didn't work.

Concubine Zhao Ling bit her lips and looked at Zhao Rong who was taking off her embroidered shoes, she felt her face was hot, and her voice trembled, "Brother Rong, don't do this, it's ugly and dirty."

Zhao Rong kept moving his hands, took off her two embroidered shoes and put them aside, he looked up at Qingjun, winked at her and said, "It's not like I never washed your feet when I was young."

Concubine Zhao Ling pleaded, "Husband, I was wrong, why don't I wash my feet in the water, let me do it myself."

Zhao Rong smiled, "It's late, lady, I'll wash it for you."

After saying that, he grabbed one of her lotus feet with both hands, and she was wearing pure white socks.

Concubine Zhao Ling was ashamed and turned her face away.

Zhao Rong untied the rope on the socks and took off the socks.

Her body trembled, and she wanted to retract her feet, but Zhao Rong, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, firmly held her down. She grabbed her ankle with one hand and the sole of her foot with the other, and fixed it, resting on his lap, and could no longer run away. .

Zhao Rong lowered his head and looked closely at the lotus feet of the lady in his hand. He couldn't help raising his eyebrows. It's not as ugly as Qing Jun said.

Although the size is not as good as the deformed golden lotus produced by some dynasties on the mountain due to bad habits, it is definitely a pair of small feet, and even in Zhao Rong's opinion, the size is just right.

He glanced at it a few more times, and couldn't help but began to play with it carefully.

At this time, the sunlight fell from among the forest leaves, passed through the diffuse mist, and shone on her skin as smooth as satin.

Zhao Rong's hand caressed together with the sun.

Qingjun's ankles are so slender and beautiful, the feet are small and soft, white and plump, and because of her shyness at this time, her outstretched thighs are straight and slender, and her lotus feet are tightly arched, thus becoming a kind of The shape of "moon" has a feminine beauty.

Zhao Rong was short of breath, and his eyes didn't blink. He had never tried this before when he was with Xiao Xiao, and now it was the first time he tasted feet. He didn't expect it to be so captivatingly beautiful.

Zhao Rong used to wonder why so many people like this one, thinking that the taste is unique, but now seeing Qingjun's delicate "moon" shaped lotus feet, he discovered that there is another kind of beauty of women hidden here, which makes people ecstasy Well, if it is said that there are many men in this world who are willing to be trampled to death by these two moon feet, no one will doubt it.

Who can stand this?

The strength in Zhao Rong's hands was getting stronger and stronger, and he couldn't help rubbing, but at a certain moment, it seemed that rubbing hurt Qingjun, she shrank back a little bit with force, Zhao Rong suddenly came back to his senses, and became more sober, he With a light cough, he glanced at the lady.

I saw Qingjun was sitting on the ground with her hands propped back, one of her slender legs resting straight on his lap.

Qingjun turned her head away, closed her eyes tightly, bit her teeth, and didn't look at Zhao Rong, but her face was already flushed, her eyelashes were trembling, and on the side face facing him, the tears and moles seemed to be about to melt. She trembled slightly, as if tears were falling.

Zhao Rong remembered what he was going to do, so he held Qing Jun's feet and began to wash her feet with water.

The movements were gentle, no longer as rude as before.

It was unknown whether it was the warmth of the stream or Zhao Rong's rubbing. The skin on her lotus feet was covered with flushes, and Zhao Rong felt that the temperature of Qingjun's skin seemed to be a little higher than that of the stream and the sun.

Zhao Rong carefully cleaned Qingjun's feet several times, took out a clean white cloth, and wiped off the lotus feet bit by bit, and was about to put on the foot clothes again, but he couldn't help but look at it a few times, reluctant to part .

He glanced at Qingjun, and found that she was still with her eyes closed.

Zhao Rong suddenly leaned over and touched the lotus feet with his lips.

Concubine Zhao Ling was holding back her embarrassment and accommodating Brother Rong'er, and her feet are sensitive and private to women. At this moment, she suddenly felt some strange sensations on her feet, and when she closed her eyes, Concubine Zhao Ling felt a twitch in her heart. , suddenly realized something, and was startled.

She opened her eyes and looked.

really.

He was bullying her again by "getting ahead".

Concubine Zhao Ling became ashamed and anxious, she leaned forward suddenly, staring at Zhao Rong with wide eyes, "Brother Rong, you, you..."

She gritted her silver teeth, raised her hand for the first time, and hammered a powder fist on Zhao Rong's chest.

Concubine Zhao Ling wanted to cry, she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself immediately, how could she kiss with her mouth in such a shameful place, isn't it dirty?
Thinking of this, she shook her shoulders. She didn't care to be angry with Zhao Rong, and quickly took out her handkerchief, and wiped his mouth eagerly, "It's so dirty, why are you so stupid, my feet are so dirty..."

Zhao Rong stared blankly at Qing Jun's worried expression, but didn't speak.

Seeing his expressionless expression, Concubine Zhao Ling felt panic and blamed herself immediately. She stretched out her hand to touch the place she lightly hammered just now, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Rong, I'm sorry, did it hurt? I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was too anxious just now, I didn't think too much, Brother Rong..."

Seeing this, Zhao Rong pursed his lips. He shook his head, expressing that it was all right, and then gently pushed her hand away.

The corner of Zhao Rong's mouth raised, and he lowered his head and continued to put Qing Jun on his socks, holding her feet gently.

Concubine Zhao Ling breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this scene, and she no longer worried too much. She calmed down, staring at Zhao Rong's focused side face when she was serving her seriously, and gradually, she became a little dazed.

Soon, Zhao Rong meticulously helped Concubine Zhao Ling put on her shoes again, put her feet on the ground lightly, and was about to get up, but suddenly saw that her skirt was too long, dragging the floor, and he frowned slightly, not tired of taking the trouble He squatted down at Concubine Zhao Ling's feet again, tried a few times, and successfully tied the corner of her skirt into a knot, so that it no longer hindered her from walking.

After Zhao Rong finished his busy work, he breathed a sigh of relief and stood up. Suddenly, he noticed Concubine Zhao Ling was looking at him with shining eyes.

Zhao Rong opened his mouth slightly, wanting to say something.

However, in the next second, Concubine Zhao Ling took a step forward.

She stood on tiptoe in front of him.

The lips of the two touched and then parted again.

The woman lowered her head shyly.

Zhao Rong was slightly taken aback, and then smiled brightly.

At this time, he didn't have any dirty thoughts in his heart to take the opportunity to bully her. Although he was sure that he could kiss Fangze half-heartedly as long as he hugged her and coaxed her now, or even go one step further, but Zhao Rong didn't want to do that, at least at this moment In no mood.

He thought, just like now, it would be good to simply be with her and experience her existence.

Zhao Rong reached out, grabbed her who was shy, turned around, and continued to search.

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At the entrance of the Nuanxi Bamboo Garden, the students of the government and the scholars of the Academy left one after another.

Because of some two people, after they left, the atmosphere of the gathering seemed to have undergone some inexplicable changes, Ye Ruoxi had no choice but to announce the end of the meeting in advance.

Some things that happened at the Gathering are being carried to various parts of the mansion by the scattered people, presumably they will spread widely in the near future, and changes are brewing and fermenting.

Ji Gan walked back to the Taiyi Mansion without saying a word, Yun Zi followed behind him with a slightly pale face, and he didn't speak a word along the way.

At a certain moment, Ji Ganyi suddenly stopped, paused on the spot, he turned his head back, and took a last serious look at the deep forest in Nuanxi Bamboo Garden.

Concubine Zhao Ling, I have already reminded you with the utmost kindness, but I am still obsessed with it. I thought you were a person like me, born to climb the mountain and look down on all living beings. She's just a vulgar woman who can't pass even a test of love in the world of mortals.

This young master has already glimpsed the brand-new scenery of Tianzhi Realm, and he will be able to find an opportunity to break through it soon. As for you, ah, the problem will be serious, so just continue to fall in love with your son-in-law...

Ji Gan shook his head, didn't take another look, turned his head, took Yunzi with him, and strode away.

The sun is gradually setting to the west, and there are very few people outside the Nuanxi Bamboo Garden.

However, there is a graceful figure, lingering and waiting not far from the door.

Liu Kongyi looked down at the thin flower-and-bird teacup she had been holding in her hand for a long time, the tea in it had gone cold.

And she has actually changed eight or nine cups before.

Liu Kongyi looked at the exit of Nuanxi Bamboo Garden rather speechlessly, but there was still no sign of a certain man.

She gritted her teeth, took a deep breath, then hummed softly, put away the cup of tea she was about to hand to Master One Word, and turned away.

When the sun sets on the western mountain, night falls, and the moon climbs up the branches quietly.

Inside the gate of the bamboo garden, a pair of Bi people came out hand in hand.

Return to the moon.

 It's over, I found that my writing is getting more and more wrong, Xiao Rong is really not that kind of control, I have been indifferent before, but now I am writing. . .Cough cough, brothers, are you full of dog food, we will leave when we are full.

  I’m going to start a new line these days, so I’m stuck, and the status is a little bit bad. I’m uncomfortable writing. Sorry guys, there’s only one update today, and I’ll start two updates in a few days...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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