Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 1113 Help Little Linger Wash Her Feet
Feng Yuqing looked at the footbath that was forced over, and snorted coldly: "Wang Yumiao, you are really hopeless."

The little sparrow followed Wang Yumiao and gently tugged at Wang Yumiao's sleeve, telling her not to offend Feng Yuqing.

After all, now Xiao Ling'er is a popular person beside the River God, and Xiao Ling'er regards Feng Yuqing as "sister". If Wang Yumiao has done too much and angered Feng Yuqing, she will go to Xiao Ling'er to complain. If it reaches the River God's ears, both Wang Yumiao and her will die.

Wang Yumiao frowned unhappily, and shook off the little sparrow's hand: "Why are you pulling my sleeve?"

Seeing Feng Yuqing walk into the room, the little sparrow said in a low voice: "A Miao, be patient and stop conflicting with Feng Yuqing. If she files a complaint, we will die."

Wang Yumiao saw that the little sparrow was so afraid of death, she felt scornful in her heart, and laughed, "Since you are so afraid of death, why didn't you just take the footbath for Feng Yuqing to wash Xiao Ling'er's feet?"

The little sparrow was embarrassed, and said aggrievedly: "A Miao, didn't I just remind you for your own good? Why are you mocking me instead?"

Wang Yumiao didn't take the little sparrow seriously at all: "Am I wrong?"

After Wang Yumiao finished speaking, she turned around and walked away arrogantly. She knew better than anyone else that even if she offended and bullied Feng Yuqing, Feng Yuqing would not file a complaint. Two days will not seem to save her and the little sparrow's life in front of the river god.

But she wouldn't be grateful to Feng Yuqing. Feng Yuqing did this only because she wanted to let her and the little sparrow be punished by the law after she got out.

It's a pity that Feng Yuqing is whimsical and dreaming. After she gets out, her village chief's father is the biggest one here, so her father will not punish her!
in the room.

"Miss sister, Xiao Ling'er can wash her feet by herself, so I don't need you to wait on me." Xiao Ling'er's white and tender feet were bare, and her trouser legs were rolled up, revealing a section of white and tender skin.

"Xiao Ling'er, just put your feet down! If the God of the River knows that you wash your feet, I will be in trouble! Xiao Ling'er doesn't want to see Miss Sister get in trouble, does she?" Feng Yuqing squatted on Xiao Ling'er Looking at Xiao Ling'er's delicate face, she liked this little girl from the bottom of her heart.

What's more, this little girl is Xuanyuan Lingfeng's younger sister.

Xiao Ling'er couldn't say no to Feng Yuqing, so she had to put her little feet into the basin. The warm water wrapped her little jade feet, and Xiao Ling'er narrowed her eyes comfortably.

Feng Yuqing also rolled up her sleeves, took the foot-washing towel, and was about to put it into the water, when she was helping Xiao Ling'er wash her feet, the door was pushed open.

The River God in a crimson robe came in and saw Xiao Ling'er sitting on a small chair with a pair of small jade feet soaking in the water, a flash of light flashed in his dark eyes, and he waved to Feng Yuqing.

"You go down!"

Feng Yuqing wanted to say that she hadn't washed Xiao Ling'er's feet yet, but seeing the impatient eyes of the River God, she didn't dare to spit out the words, so she put down the towel and walked out.

Feng Yuqing wasn't worried that the River God would hurt Xiao Ling'er. In the past two days, the River God had spoiled Xiao Ling'er. No matter how domineering Xiao Linger was in front of him, he was always used to Xiao Linger Son.

Used to?

Feng Yuqing has some envy in her eyes. Once upon a time, she was also the apple of her parents' eyes, and was spoiled by her father and mother. But later, after leaving her parents, she became Xiaocao. Except for the care and love of her uncle, she can be anyone. trampled grass.

Feng Yuqing walked out of the room and sighed, she was really envious of Xiao Linger...

"Uncle River God, you let Miss Sister go out, do you want to wash Xiao Ling'er's feet?"

Xiao Ling'er's little feet were swinging in the warm water, and she looked at the river god with a smile on her delicate face, and the voice of "uncle" was waxy and sweet, and a little irritating, but it didn't make her angry.

"Do you want me to help you wash your feet?" If it was someone else, I'm afraid they would become a corpse lying on the ground right now.

But she is Xiaolinger, a different existence.

Xiao Ling'er nodded innocently, if it wasn't for the order of Uncle River God, why would the young lady insist on washing her feet?In this case, she also wanted Uncle River God to experience what it was like to wash someone else's feet.

If Uncle River God refuses, then she can open her mouth to propose that no one will serve and wash her feet in the future.

Although Xiao Ling'er is young, she is very open-minded. Who can say that she is not a little child who understands?
The River God stood in front of Xiao Ling'er, looked at her for a moment, lifted his robe, squatted down, stretched his slender fingers into the water, and gently grabbed Xiao Ling'er's tender little feet.

"Hehehe... Uncle River God, it's so itchy!"

Xiao Ling'er was touched by the river god's finger on the sole of her foot, she giggled itchyly, and her little feet moved wildly.

The splashed water splashed on the face of the river god. This is the little girl's footwashing water!The river god's face darkened, but Xiao Ling'er was still smiling.

"Xiao Ling'er, you are moving around like this, how can I wash your feet for you?"

The River God realized that he really couldn't get angry when facing this little girl, so he raised his sleeve and wiped the water droplets on his face.

"Xiao Ling'er doesn't want Uncle River God to wash his feet anymore, it's so itchy, so itchy, Uncle River God, go away!"

The God of the River sighed impatiently, pressed her wobbly feet into the water, picked up the towel, and slowly wiped her jade-like insteps.

Xiao Ling'er looked at the river god who was washing her feet very seriously, and blinked her eyes, those bright water eyes seemed to be able to speak.

moment.

Xiao Ling'er asked curiously: "Uncle River God, others say you are bad, a monster that eats people, why are you so kind to Xiao Ling'er? You even wash Xiao Ling'er's feet?"

The River God paused for a while, then picked up her washed little feet, wrung out the towel, and wiped her dripping little feet.

"Others will be afraid when they see this seat, and some people will even faint when they see this seat's face. You are so young, why are you not afraid of this seat?"

The River God didn't answer Xiao Ling'er, but asked rhetorically.

Xiao Ling'er tilted her head, looked at the face of the River God over and over again, and said softly, "Uncle River God's face is nothing to be afraid of, why should I be afraid?"

The God of the River wiped her little feet, and gently stroked her white jade feet with his rough fingertips, making her laugh like a silver bell.

The River God hugged Xiao Ling'er in his arms, approaching her with a terrifying face on purpose, the tip of his nose almost touched her jade-like nose, and said slowly: "They are all afraid of me, saying that I am a bad person, a man-eater Monsters, only Xiao Ling'er is not afraid of me, and even says I am good. Therefore, I am willing to treat you well."

Being nice to a person is often as simple as that.

Xiao Ling'er blinked, felt the warmth of his nose, and asked softly: "Uncle River God, do you really eat people?"

(End of this chapter)