"You're shy!" Feng Yu hooked his chin, rubbed his cheek with her thumb, and deliberately lowered her voice, sexy and low, "I know why you like to tease me, it's so fun."
Xie Xun, "..."
Now he is being teased!!!
If it weren't for the body swap, he would be happy to enjoy it, but now looking at this overly familiar face, Xie Xunruo was sitting on pins and needles. Just as he was begging for mercy, Feng Yu suddenly lowered her head and kissed him heavily on the lips!
Xie Xun's heartbeat became uncontrollable because of the closeness of the person he loved, but because of this face, he became at a loss. For a moment, he didn't know whether to kiss her hard or to push him away uneasily.
This was the most complicated kiss between him and Feng Yu.
Feng Yu found it interesting, and even licked his lips, "You look like you're about to cry, as if... you're easier to bully."
Xie Xun's hair stood on end, mixed with shame and anger. He was actually teased by Feng Yu until his face turned red. Xie Xun took a deep breath to suppress the discomfort in his heart, "Ayu, if I slap you now, will you be angry?"
"I won't be angry, but... you might be divorced." Feng Yu looked at him being so angry and trying to hold back, and she just thought it was so funny. There was no time when she was not forced to be shy by Xie Xun on the bed.
Embarrassingly, things have finally changed.
Of course, she doesn't feel the same way as he does.
She was really shy, and he was more embarrassed.
Feng Yu kissed him again. She quite liked the feeling of such a sweet kiss, and asked jokingly, "Are you still in a hurry?"
"Urgent, very urgent!" Xie Xun pushed Feng Yu away decisively, unable to adapt to this sense of dislocation, "I sent people to find Master Miaoyun, we will find a way, and we will definitely change it back!"
Xie Xun glanced down suddenly and coughed slightly, "You...don't you feel any discomfort?"
"No, it's fun."
Xie Xun's face instantly became extremely beautiful. He didn't know whether he was angry, lucky, or embarrassed, if Ayu had a reaction when she kissed him.
Is it possible that he still has to give her relief?
When he thought of that scene, Xie Xun felt thunderous and lucky. But then he thought about it, how could she not have any evil thoughts when she was so intimate with him in his body?
Although the body is hers, the person is still his!
"What the hell am I thinking!!!" Xie Xun had never thought that exchanging body and soul would make him so... uncomfortable. Even when his leg was trampled by Dugu Jing, he never felt this entangled and uncomfortable.
"Why are you angry?" Feng Yu was confused. She felt that Xie Xun was making a fuss out of a molehill. Wasn't it just that he was teased and still got angry?
"Ah Yu, please stand in my face and stop doing weird things." Xie Xun couldn't condone her extravagance, "Where are you putting your hands?"
Feng Yu's hands were still touching his ears. Both of his ears were red. Feng Yu was confused, "Don't you like touching them very much?"
She just wanted to see why Xie Xun liked him.
Xie Xun, "..."
"When the change comes back, you will be dead!" Xie Xun threatened fiercely, but Feng Yu was not afraid at all. He could still eat her!!
Feng Yu is in poor health, so her injuries are slow to heal. Zhang Lingzheng has not been here in the past few days, and no news has come. The courtyard is like a paradise. Fei Ying went out to buy food in disguise, and Ying Si has been protecting them secretly.
, Nuanyang and Xie Xun are both patients and need to take good care of their injuries. They rely on Feng Yu for their daily life.
Feng Yu was not good at taking care of people. Fortunately, Xie Xun was not too picky about food. After raising him like this for three days, he was finally able to get out of bed and walk. Feng Yu supported him to bask in the sun in the courtyard. Xie Xun was really afraid of lying down.
I would rather lie down somewhere else. The weather in Kyoto is very good in early summer and the sun is shining brightly.
But a hazy shadow has been covering everyone's heads.
It is now the end of May.
The sixth day of June is getting closer and closer, which is the anniversary of the death of Zhenbei Hou, Xie Zhang, Xie Junhua, and their wives. Every year when the death anniversary comes, when they are in Ningzhou, even if it is urgent military affairs, the generals do not dare to bother Xie Xun.
Feng Yu also knew that the sixth day of June was taboo, so she tried not to mention it during the period of recuperation, trying to make Xie Xun happy as much as possible, hoping that Xie Xun would feel more relaxed. In the past years, things were going well in Ningzhou, with Xie Jue by her side.
, Zhenbei Hou, Xie Zhang and others were all buried in Ningzhou. On every death anniversary, Xie Jue and Xie Xun would go back to Ningzhou to visit their graves and pay homage, no matter where they were.
Not to mention death anniversaries, on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, Xie Xun would go to the cemetery to sit and occasionally play music on the mountain to relieve stress.
On his death anniversary this year, I'm afraid I won't be able to return to Ningzhou.
No matter Xie Xun or Xie Jue, they are both very busy.
There was still a turmoil in the capital, and the Jin Yiwei's inspection of the city gate became more and more strict. The Peony Building was burned down by a fire and was suspected by the Jin Yiwei, so it was closed for several days. Even though King Qi was protecting Thirteenth Niang, he was a little afraid of the Jin Yiwei.
Sanniang and the girls were not implicated. The King of Qi had already mediated in the middle and tried his best to protect them.
Under such strict interrogation by Chen Mo and the Jinyi Guards, the dead soldiers of the Zhenbei Hou Mansion also stood on the spot, waiting for orders. Everyone was silent.
Feng Yu thought that Yu Wenjing also had an informant in Ningzhou. Knowing that Xie Xun was not recuperating in Ningzhou or going to the battlefield in Jiangnan, she would definitely suspect that Xie Xun had come to Kyoto.
The more reclusive they are, the safer they are.
Fei Ying copied the letter and sent it to the cabinet officials. As expected, the government and the public were shocked. The news soon spread in the capital. The letters between Yu Wenjing and Dugu Jing were posted at the entrance of the Nancheng market. The people were furious and talked about it.
The young scholar asked the emperor to prove his innocence.
Although the copied letters were not enough to prove Yu Wenjing's guilt, Dugujing's testimony had already spread from Ningzhou to Kyoto. Yu Wenjing could not control the public opinion in the capital, nor the public opinion in the world.
Several uncles from the Yuwen royal family who were indifferent to worldly affairs also came out to question Yuwen Jing whether he had colluded with the Northern Barbarians, ruined Zhongliang, and whether he planned to cede land to compensate the city and lure the Northern Barbarians into the city.
Yu Wenjing was speechless and overwhelmed, and the court situation became treacherous. No matter how hard Lin Heli and Zhang Boju tried, the people's hearts became farther and farther away from Yu Wenjing.
On this day, Feng Yu accompanied Xie Xun to bask in the sun under the peach blossom tree. There was a small table under the peach blossoms and a tea set, which Feng Yu found from the house.
When she was basking in the sun with Xie Xun, she liked to make tea when she had nothing to do. Xie Xun chuckled and said, "Your hobby is exactly the same as that of my second brother."
"My craftsmanship is not as good as that of my second brother, so I can only fool you." Feng Yu chuckled and said, Xie Xun is not that particular about tea. For him, it is just to quench his thirst.
Xie Xun laughed, and Feng Yu couldn't help but ask curiously, "You grew up in Kyoto, why are you not interested in the things that the clan children like? You are not good at making tea, playing chess and playing the piano."