After sending Bai Xueyin and Zhao Xueying back to the post house, Lan Qiao returned to Jintai East House.

The East House has already been decorated in a festive atmosphere for the New Year. Although it is not as luxurious as the palace, it still makes people feel the warmth of harmony and beauty as soon as they enter the door.

Lan Qiao greeted the servants, extended New Year blessings and greetings to them, and gave each of them a big red envelope.

Feng Yeling was waiting for him in front of the third main room. She was still dressed up as she had just gone to the banquet. When she saw him coming, she took off the cloak for him and smiled softly: "When tomorrow comes,

All the people in Beiping will know that you and Sister Jingshu are no longer a master and servant, but an unmarried couple. By then, even if it is just a small matter like waiting for your husband to change clothes, I will have to compete with her to do it.

.Sigh, does this count as trapping myself in a cocoon?"

Lan Qiao heard the sadness in her words and comforted her: "Don't worry, I will never neglect you just because I have her. No matter when, you will always be the true love in my heart."

"Even if my husband really likes us equally, the time of the day is limited after all. Compete with her for her favor. It will appear stingy and lose the status and dignity of the main wife. Don't compete. I am afraid that you will think that I don't care about my relationship with you. It will take too long."

You really alienated me." Feng Yeling smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, just think of this as a special treatment for our heroes who help the world. When the world is calm, I will spend my whole life to reward and treat him well.

Reward you."

"Ling'er." Lan Qiao felt moved in his heart, hugged her tightly and said, "I've wronged you."

"Yo yo yo..." Hua Yuxi's voice came from the side, "My teeth are going to be sore. Let me tell you, Xiaoye, do you two usually talk like this?"

When Feng Yeling saw Hua Yuxi standing on the wall that separated the east and west courtyards, he gave her a glance and said, "You feel uncomfortable all over if you don't go to your room for a day, right? You just came down from the corridor of the palace, and you're still uneasy when you get home.

Break up, climb the wall again, be careful that your husband thinks you are not virtuous enough, and go to him to cancel your marriage before the king announces it tomorrow."

"Is he willing to let a pretty girl like me come to marry him? Unless she is a lunatic, I won't accept it." Hua Yuxi flipped up her hair and cast a wink at Lan Qiao and said, "The slave family is for the father-in-law...

…Oh no, I have prepared plum tea for Brother Qiao, would you like Brother Qiao to come to the Nu family to try it?"

Feng Yeling made a retching expression: "What, let him learn from you, a female monkey, and climb over the wall?"

"I didn't climb the wall. I walked up upright. If you don't believe it, look at it." Hua Yuxi said and bent down, then actually picked up a large wine vat weighing several dozen kilograms with one hand and pointed it toward Lanqiao Zefeng.

Ye Ling shook his head, smiled proudly and said, "Do you understand?"

Lan Qiao recognized the style of the wine jar and remembered that it was one of the twenty jars of wine that he and Zhu Gaoxu and others had bought in the street the day they first moved into Jintai East House.

"So you used the wine jar to tiptoe, and then walked up one level at a time like a staircase." Lan Qiao suddenly said, "This is a good method."

After that, he called Dahai and asked him to find a few more people and place ten wine jars on this side of the wall, building them up layer by layer in the order of four, three, two and one, so that he could climb up the stairs without using Qinggong.

You can also easily walk up the wall.

Feng Yeling sighed: "Well, even the magpie bridge has been built. It seems that I can't stop you from having a private tryst. It's just a pity that there are so many jars of wine. I don't know if I will smell like your feet when I drink it in the future.

.”

Lanqiao held Hua Yuxi's hand and walked from the west side of the wall to the ground. Feng Yeling's voice came from behind the wall again: "Come back soon. Don't spend the night there and make people talk about Hua and we are not married yet."

I'm so anxious to hang out with you, it won't sound good if word spreads. Don't forget, we will set off fireworks at Zizheng."

"I know." Lan Qiao responded casually and followed Hua Yuxi into Xishe's main room.

Hua Yuxi asked Xiaolu to bring the tea set and said with a smile: "Xiaoye is always like this. On the surface, she pretends to be a royal wife who doesn't care about anything. But in fact, which woman is really not jealous?"

Lan Qiao thought of Bai Xueyin who was unhappy when he returned to the post house with him. He was silent for a moment and said, "My junior sister... tell me the truth. Is it possible for her martial arts to recover?"

Hua Yuxi waited for Xiaolu to retreat and brewed the plum tea in Lanqiao's cup. When the dried plum blossom buds in the cup bloomed one after another and the fragrance lingered in the room, she slowly said: "That day in Xiaogu, I also

I once asked her if she wanted to resume martial arts in a short time, but she rejected me."

"How could she be like this?" Lan Qiao asked doubtfully, "You mean, she has a chance to recover her martial arts, but she doesn't want to?"

"She doesn't want to do it herself, what can I do?" Hua Yuxi sighed softly, "That method does require her to pay some price. After weighing it, she decided not to continue for the time being, and she must have considered it."

Lan Qiao asked in astonishment: "What price? To make her willing to give up her martial arts?"

"Why do you ask so many questions about girls?" Hua Yuxi said in an understatement.

Lan Qiao choked on her words and was speechless.

"Drink quickly, it will get cold later." Hua Yuxi smiled sweetly again, "Do you want to see the slave family dance? Or you want to listen to the slave family sing songs. Now the slave family will be yours, what do you want?

It will be all right."

Lan Qiao took a sip of the freshly brewed plum tea, and couldn't help but think of the scene when he and Hua Yuxi were drinking tea and discussing poetry in Jinan. He felt even more affection for the beautiful woman in front of him: "Are your feet feeling better today? Take off your shoes.

show me."

"Then what's there to see?" Hua Yuxi smiled and shook her head, "It's already fine. I'm a little fairy doctor."

"The more you say that, the more it proves that it's not healed yet. Your feet are still hurting, so just dance for me. You're just trying to show off." Lan Qiao said, pretending to catch her feet, and Hua Yuxi quickly jumped away.

"Even if I'm trying to show off, I learned from you." Hua Yuxi saw Lan Qiao approaching step by step, and said alertly: "What are you doing, don't mess around... Please don't, hey, don't... I haven't washed my house yet.

Let’s get through it…”

She let out a final breath, and her acupuncture points were tapped by Lan Qiao.

Lan Qiao carried Hua Yuxi to the couch and sat down, lifted one of her feet and took off her shoes and socks.

Hua Yuxi's face turned red with embarrassment, but she couldn't move. She could only bite her lips tightly and let Lan Qiao do what she wanted.

At the same time, she secretly regretted it. When Xiaolu left, she had told her not to make a fuss no matter what noise came from the room. She only let her go when Xiaolu smiled knowingly.

Her current arrangement is tantamount to trapping herself in a cocoon.

Lan Qiao looked carefully at the blisters on Hua Yuxi's feet. Each one seemed to grow on his heart, making him blame himself and suffer. He couldn't help but ask Hua Yuxi: "Do you have any medicine that can make your feet faster?"
Chapter completed!