Xie Xun heard her voice and turned around. Feng Yu had crashed into his arms. Xie Xun was tall and tall and had practiced martial arts since he was a child. Feng Yu hugged her steadily when he bumped into her, not moving at all. Xinxiang Nephrite
With his arms full, he was about to tease Feng Yu when he suddenly felt something soft and cold coming between his lips. Xie Xun was so cold that he pursed his lips and took her soft and cold ear into his mouth.
The young man's hot tongue touched it lightly, feeling a world of ice and fire. He was dizzy for a moment, and actually bit it lightly.
"It hurts!" Feng Yu's ear was like exploding, hot and dripping with blood. Feng Yu screamed in pain, shuddered all over, and let out a meaningless moan. Xie Xun was slightly startled and hurriedly let go of her ear.
What is he doing!!!
In the dim corridor, her vision was unclear and her senses were infinitely amplified. She clearly felt the young man's hot tongue and wet kiss. Her heart was like a drum, anxious and ashamed. Feng Yu grabbed Xie Xun's shirt with all her hands and stepped on it.
Stand firm on the stairs.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw the hot and deep eyes of the young man standing against the wall. He was leaning against the wall, and the oil lamp above flickered on and off in the wind and snow. Feng Yu almost didn't dare to look into his eyes, but she was trapped inside.
The corridor was so narrow that we could only feel each other's hot breathing.
The air became thicker, like the humidity after the rain, hazy and ambiguous. Feng Yu nervously grabbed the skirt of his clothes and wrinkled the young marquis's official robe.
"I...I..." Feng Yu rarely stuttered and tried to escape in a hurry, but missed the target. Xie Xun quickly hooked her waist with his hands, and they hit the wall together.
Feng Yu held his belt with one hand, her fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, and she raised her head to meet his dim eyes. The noise of the dragon boat tour on the lake outside the Star Observation Tower seemed to come from a very far away place.
Xie Xun's embrace and breath enveloped her, and Feng Yu also heard the boy's fast and disorderly heartbeat, and then heard the hoarse voice of the young Marquis, "Is my waist easy to touch?"
Feng Yu let go of her hand as if she was electrocuted. She rubbed her hand unconsciously due to nervousness, and a rush of blood rushed to her scalp. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to jump off the Star Observation Tower.
"I...I didn't mean it." Feng Yu didn't expect that it would cause such ambiguity, but she had no way to retreat. In this narrow space, the aura of the young marquis was too aggressive and she couldn't escape at all.
Xie Xun lowered his eyes and his eyes fell on the ear he had just bitten. The ear was red and bleeding under the dim light of the oil lamp. Xie Xun suddenly felt a bloodthirsty impulse, like a wild animal encountering sweet prey.
He pressed it against the tip of his teeth, wanting to take another bite.
As soon as he thought of this, the frightened little rabbit in the third girl's arms was so nervous that Xie Xun looked away, turned his back to her and bent slightly, "Come up, I will carry you down."
Feng Yu stood awkwardly, not wanting Xie Xun to carry her downstairs. The young marquis grabbed her wrist without any explanation and directly carried her on his back. Feng Yu exclaimed and hugged his neck.
The stairs were narrow, but Xie Xun walked very steadily while carrying her on his back. It was indeed more comfortable than walking alone. Feng Yu lay on his shoulder and couldn't help but touch the ear that had just been bitten by Xie Xun. Her ear felt hot.
The two of them were silent all the way, no one took the initiative to speak, only the sounds of each other's breathing intertwined. The sound of the dragon boat trip on the lake became louder and louder. The people were very excited to see the holy face for a rare time.
Feng Yu thought to herself that the Crown Princess would give birth to a legitimate grandson, and the Zhenbei Hou Mansion would have some breathing space, so his situation wouldn't be that difficult.
Qiuxiang and Chunlu were slightly startled when they saw Xie Xun carrying Feng Yu downstairs. They both came up to meet her. Xie Xun put her down. Feng Yu took a few steps back uncomfortably and distanced herself. Xie Xun stared at the hairpin above her head.
, said calmly, "I am leaving."
"Xie Xun, may the Lantern Festival be peaceful and joyful." Feng Yu blurted out her blessings.
Xie Xun smiled half-heartedly and said, "I am more suitable for congratulations on getting rich."
Feng Yu, "..."
He laughed and walked away. Nuanyang and Feiying followed him to guard the guards with their guards. Nuanyang turned around and waved to them as he walked.
"Girl, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Your face is so red, are you feeling hot?" Qiuxiang rubbed her palms and reached out to touch Feng Yu's forehead.
Feng Yu has returned to her calm and composed appearance, "I'm fine, don't be so nervous, let's go find Junjun and Xuelan."
Chunlu and Qiuxiang helped her out of the Star Observation Tower, and they went on a dragon boat tour on the lake. There were huge crowds of people on both sides of the river. It was even more difficult for Feng Yu to find Fang Lingjun and Princess Xuelan. When passing by the Peony Tower, Feng Yu saw Lin Sheng with a few people.
The Imperial Guards were in front of the Peony Tower. Feng Yu frowned slightly, what was Lin Sheng doing?
Lin Sheng also saw Feng Yu in the crowd, but didn't take it seriously. After a while, Wen Shisanniang led several girls out of the Peony Building. Feng Yu's heart beat wildly. Could it be that she and Wen Shisanniang killed Uncle Lu?
Has the matter of hurting Duke Ning been discovered? Wen Shisanniang also saw Feng Yu, but turned a blind eye.
Wen Shisanniang and the four girls left with Lin Sheng and the imperial army, but others enviously praised her as a girl from Peony House.
"The girl from Peony House is famous all over the world. She was selected by the emperor to perform. It is a blessing that has been cultivated for three generations."
"If you can be favored by a noble person, then you can fly up a branch and become a phoenix."
Feng Yu frowned and looked at their departing figures with worried expressions on her face. Why did the emperor suddenly ask the girls from the Peony House to perform?
The girls were taken away to perform, and what Fengyu could do was very limited. She could only wait for news at the lantern festival near the Peony Building. They should be able to come back after the dragon boat tour on the lake.
"Ah Yu, Ah Yu..." Fang Lingjun waved to her excitedly. Feng Yu saw that Fang Lingjun, Princess Xuelan and several young men were actually Lin Xiao, Zhou Liyu, Zhang Boxing and Cai Wensen.
Feng Yu came over to greet them. Zhang Boxing, Zhou Liyu, Cai Wensen and others did not wear the official robes of the Kyoto Guards. Young men from aristocratic families all like to dress plain and low-key. They wear jade crowns on their heads and jade sachets on their waists. Their young and handsome faces stand out among the crowd.
, Feng Yu has met them several times, but she is not very familiar with them.
"Feng Yu, you really like to wear red and gold. You can be seen in the crowd at a glance." Zhou Liyu is lively and smart, and can't help but complain, "You wear so many jewelry and hairpins to show off in the market, aren't you afraid of thieves?"
Everyone laughed, and this laughter was different from the laughter when they made things difficult for her in the Imperial College. Feng Yu also smiled and said, "He can steal it, so that's his ability."
"Ayu looks so beautiful and rich in her dress, but you don't know how to appreciate it."
Zhang Boxing said flatly, "Feng Yu, this is your handkerchief. She dresses herself neatly and elegantly. She says you look good in red and gold. That's hypocritical. Stop being friends with her."
Fang Lingjun put her hands on her hips and kicked her, "I see you're looking for a beating!"
Everyone laughed and agreed to enjoy the lanterns together. For the sake of Xue Lan and Fang Lingjun, Feng Yu happily went with them, and they soon became familiar with each other. Lin Xiao walked quietly behind Feng Yu, like a patron saint, and would interject a few words from time to time.
Talk. Several of them are young people from aristocratic families and have studied in the Imperial College. There are many topics to talk about.
