Chapter 164

There was wind blowing in at the door, mixed with ice and snow, and it was bone-chillingly cold. Mu Changfeng leaned on the broken door frame, watching the woman swinging a rusty ax in the wind and snow to chop dead branches, he couldn't help but gradually became obsessed.

Her strength is not great, but she is very skillful, just like many things she has done, she only exerts her strength in secret, without showing her sharpness.If she had married Feng Yuanxi as a maidservant back then, would she still be as radiant as she is now?Does she still love her husband wholeheartedly?Just like she chose to marry the idiot Feng Jiu, treating him wholeheartedly?
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, she wouldn't choose Feng Yuanxi, Feng Yuanxi was too cold, she almost saw through all the dark sides of the world, so that she was so cold that she didn't have any human touch left, and couldn't leave any trace of human innocence, so she always The marriage was rejected from the start.And Feng Jiu covered it up so well that she didn't set up any precautions, so she got hurt.

In the wind and snow, she was alone, but she was very strong, and her weak body exuded an invisible heat.So he understood that she was a person who made people feel warm. Her mouth was often vicious, but her heart was already soft.Just like she was with Feng Jiu, she was obviously scolding him that night, but that day she desperately chased him and jumped into the icy lake.

People like her were born to be leaned upon by emotionally flawed men.

Bu Jingyan entered the house with a pile of dry firewood in her arms, closed the door with a "bang", and said dissatisfiedly: "Feng Jiu is running a fever, how can we let him blow the air?"

For the first time, Mu Changfeng didn't contradict her, and sat back on the haystack silently, watching her fetch water from the iron pot on the fire to wipe Feng Jiu's body.

Feng Jiu has been burning for two days and has not woken up. The chicken soup boiled on the fire has always been prepared for him. Bu Jingyan has never drank a sip, but only takes the dry food in the package and boiled snow water to satisfy his hunger How could there be such a strange woman in the world?

"You have worked so hard to leave Daxia Capital, where will you go in the future?"

Mu Changfeng's voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Bu Jingyan stuffed Feng Jiu into the thick fur, and then patted his forehead. The heat seemed to have subsided a lot. She was slightly relieved, looking at Feng Jiu's face which was getting better, and said softly: " I longed for freedom, the sky is big and the earth is big, and I have my own place to settle down."

She paused, rubbed her shoulders, sat down and raised her eyebrows with a smile: "Maybe I want to aspire to be the richest man in the world, gather all the profitable businesses from all over the world under my banner, and then count the money every day until my hands cramp. Maybe I want to I am determined to build a male prostitute shop that men all over the world will scold, so that all women who are dissatisfied with sex can taste the real joy of sex between men and women. My idea is evil."

Mu Changfeng's waist flashed, and he almost choked on a mouthful of saliva, "Open a male prostitute shop? Your ideas are really eclectic."

Bu Jingyan disdained his expression, and touched a comb from his bosom, "You are so rare and strange, when I am in the mood to make this shop bigger, everyone who wants to make money will stare at him."

As she spoke, she walked to Mu Changfeng's side, seeing his messy hair that hadn't been combed for a few days, she ordered him to turn around, then helped him break it up, and combed it gently.

"Didn't you see those concubines in the palace, who are haunted by loneliness all day long, that's why they like to provoke wars among women. In the end, one of them is more vicious than the other, and the world has no idea how many souls there are because of it. And those who are so rich The number of concubines in the family is innumerable. As a result, new ones are taken in and the old ones are forgotten. How many women live alone and cannot get the happiness that women should have. If I open such a shop, I will We must find a way to send men to their beds in the middle of the night without anyone noticing, so that they will never feel lonely again in the dead of night."

Mu Changfeng closed his eyes to feel the tenderness of the hair flowing from her hands, and said slowly, "Are you helping people do good or bad things?"

"Naturally, it's a good thing. Don't you see those women in the palace look sad when they see a man?"

"Are they hungry?"

Bu Jingyan laughed dryly, "Hungry or not, you'll know if you try it."

Mu Changfeng finally couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh, "Your idea is really unique, so... what do you think of me?"

Bu Jingyan was startled, and stopped her hands, "How about what?"

Mu Changfeng turned his head and gave her a charming smile, "If you are going to open a male prostitute shop, how about I fill it up for you?"

Bu Jingyan got goosebumps all over the floor, looked him up and down, "You? Barely."

Mu Changfeng habitually raised the corner of his mouth, brought his face closer, and said in a low voice: "Okay, then we'll make an agreement, and when Feng Jiu gets better, we will leave quietly, and then, Mu Changfeng in this world Feng and Bu Jingyan no longer exist, only a pair of big and small male prostitute shop owners who are ready to fight for women's welfare, how about it?"

Bu Jingyan was surprised, and sat down on the ground, and dropped the comb in his hand, "You are the prince of Liyue, don't you even be a prince?"

Mu Changfeng blinked, and said sarcastically, "Prince, whoever you like should go, I don't care."

Bu was stunned, and murmured: "You really know how to joke."

When Feng Jiu woke up, Bu Jingyan was sitting by the fire, propping her chin with her hand, smiling at the corner of her mouth, looking at Mu Changfeng sitting opposite her with spirit.

At this time, Mu Changfeng held a small block of wood between his knees, holding a knife in his left hand, and carved something finely on the block.

He looked very solemn, and carefully captured every expression on her face, including the eyes, and then he cut the wood with the knife, and the wood chips flew, and the technique was extremely fast.

Bu Jingyan really wanted to rub the back of her neck, and said impatiently, "How long will it take to finish carving?"

Mu Changfeng acted calmly, "What's the hurry, it will be over when it's time to finish."

"Why don't you rush, my neck is almost stiff, hurry up, or let me rest for a while and come back later?"

"Don't move, don't move, it will be fine soon... You turn your head a little to the left... No, after that, turn it to the right... Oh, it's still wrong, it should be like this..." Mu Changfeng said, holding the knife He turned his head around, hooked her chin with his fingers, and seriously helped her straighten it to an angle he thought he was satisfied with, "Your face is too big, like a biscuit, you only look more delicate if you turn it sideways, since you let me If I move my hand, I will carve you into a decent shape..."

Before he finished speaking, a cold voice behind him said, "Let her go!"

Bu Jingyan turned her head immediately, and she saw Feng Jiu woke up, her face was livid, she didn't know whether it was because of anger or poor health, she looked at her with cold eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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