There are always sick girls with ill intentions towards me

The next moment, she suddenly exerted force with her hand holding the chopsticks, and the joints were clearly visible.

Because one of her shoes had been taken off.

Although he tried his best to suppress the emotional fluctuations in his heart, his lowered eyes were already panicked.

She raised her head and looked at Li Lingge for mercy.

Li Lingge seemed to have just noticed her gaze and asked directly.

"what happened?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the room immediately focused their attention on Di Ying.

At this time, any slight movement of hers would be magnified.

It was at this time that Li Lingge untied the laces of her stockings and held the delicate jade feet.

His arms could be extended freely, so there didn't seem to be anything abnormal on the surface.

Instead, it was Di Ying whose cheeks flushed red and whose delicate toes were curled up tightly.

Li Lingge seemed to be in a playful mood, and his fingers were fiddling with those pearl-like toes.

Then it moved gently downwards, as if it was playing with a precious jade artifact.

After being teased like this, Di Ying couldn't help but let out a low hum.

Her originally clear eyes became moist, and she bit her lower lip with her silver teeth, as if she was trying hard to endure something.

The next moment, her red lips suddenly opened and she exhaled a breath of hot air, and she was so anxious that she was almost able to speak.

Di Ying raised his hand and just gestured repeatedly: Don’t, don’t, don’t…

Yun Yourong also noticed something unusual, and her beautiful eyes narrowed involuntarily.

She could see that Di Ying was a little anxious, but she couldn't understand the sign language.

"Lingge, translate, translate."

"She said this braised lion's head is delicious." Li Lingge picked up another one with his right hand and put it into Di Ying's bowl, "If it's delicious, eat more."

At the same time, his other hand was still playing with the warm and soft jade, with no intention of letting go.

Di Ying could only nod with tears in her eyes, fearing that she would behave strangely and attract attention.

The next moment, she seemed to be choked and her face turned even redder.

Because she felt as if the sole of her foot stepped on something.

One of her feet was held tightly, and she had no choice but to stretch out the other foot.

However, Yun Yourong, who was about to drink the soup, trembled suddenly, and her pretty cheeks were instantly flushed.

She looked at Li Lingge with a red face, her beautiful eyes full of anger.

Just now, her leg was clearly rubbed by someone's foot.

Looking at the people present here, who else would be like this except Li Lingge.

"Lingge, this won't work."

Ok?

Yun Yourong's voice transmission sounded in his mind, and Li Lingge was stunned for a moment.

The next moment his knee was kicked again, and he instantly realized that Di Ying had kicked his sister-in-law.

but--

'It doesn't work here' means: will it work somewhere else?

Qinghuan didn't notice anything wrong with the atmosphere at the table, and picked up another serving of braised bamboo shoots in chicken sauce with chopsticks.

As if she had thought of something, her tone suddenly became a little subdued.

"I heard that there is a famine in Xizhou and Nanyue recently, especially in Nanyue, where many people have starved to death."

Li Lingge nodded but said nothing.

The seeds planted in South Vietnam have now come to be harvested.

At this time, Qiu Yuebai spoke with a little curiosity.

"Big Brother spared Youmingdeng's life. Is there something you want him to do?"

Today, she clearly saw the Nether Lamp in the carriage.

But at Li Lingge's instruction, it was not made public.

But she was still a little curious.

Hearing this, Li Lingge flipped his palm and a red porcelain bottle appeared in it.

"I do have something for him to do, and I also need the help of two junior sisters."

Upon hearing this, Qinghuan immediately pricked up his ears.

"Can I help you, Big Brother?"

pat!

Perhaps because she was too excited, Qinghuan dropped the chopsticks in her hand to the ground.

Qinghuan subconsciously bent down to pick it up, and Di Ying, who was sitting next to her, immediately became nervous because her feet were still in someone else's hands!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 127 As a disciple, you must be magnanimous

Li Lingge loosened his hand at the right time, and Di Ying suddenly pulled back his foot.

But her shoes and stockings were still in Li Lingge's hands, and she was still barefoot.

Qinghuan had already bent down at this time, and Di Ying could only try his best to keep his feet under his clothes, hoping not to be discovered.

Qing Huan only saw the tablecloth shaking in front of her, but she didn't pay too much attention to it.

While everyone's eyes were on Qinghuan, Di Ying gestured in front of his chest: Give me back my shoes!

Li Lingge knew Yun Yourong's ability, and he didn't know if the other party could eavesdrop on his voice transmission, so he responded directly with sign language - Stretch out your feet, I will help you put them on.

The naive Di Ying blinked his eyes, but finally believed it.

The next moment, the delicate jade feet fell into the devil's clutches again and could not escape.

Image: (へ╬)

Qing Huan quickly stood up and asked.

"Big Brother, what do you want me to do?"

Li Lingge picked up the porcelain bottle on the table and explained.

"Once your skin touches this substance, you will become aroused, and you will fall in love with the person you are with at first sight."

After these words were spoken, everyone at the table looked a little embarrassed.

Di Ying's breathing became even more rapid. He stared at the red porcelain bottle and thought to himself: He wouldn't want to drip it on my feet.

Yun Yourong was knowledgeable and experienced, and he directly explained the origin.

"Could this be the secret medicine of the Hehuan Sect, Peony Drops?"

“That’s right.” Li Lingge nodded and couldn’t help but sighed. After all, he was in the Saint Realm and had a lot of experience. “If you want to deal with Chu Feng, you have to make him lose the protection of the teacher first. So, please ask Second Junior Sister to go tomorrow…”

half an hour.

After listening to the entire plan, Qing Huan whispered.

"Isn't this a bit too hurtful to her?"

However, Qiu Yuebai directly took the porcelain bottle from Li Lingge's hand with a firm tone.

"I go."

She will never forget the ruthless finger from her teacher. Even if it means making the whole world her enemy, she only wants her senior brother.

Yun Yourong raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said excitedly.

"If you don't go, then I will."

"No!" Provoked by Yun Yourong, Qing Huan immediately stood up and said, "I'll go!"

At the same time, she could only silently say in her heart: Master's Wife, (＞人＜；) I'm sorry

Yun Yourong curled her lips slightly in dissatisfaction, turned to look at Li Lingge and asked.

"They all have things to do, what about me?"

"Since my sister-in-law said there's an old turtle in the academy, someone has to lead him away." Li Lingge raised his glass, "I wish you success tomorrow."

Yun Yourong was already looking forward to tomorrow's arrival and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

After the meal, Di Ying barely moved his chopsticks, and could only endure the strange feeling coming from the soles of his feet.

Fortunately, Li Lingge finally put the shoes back on her feet.

However, after the banquet, there was an extra silk stocking in Li Lingge's sleeve.

……

into the night.

Di Ying sat on the bed, staring blankly at her feet that had been touched all night.

Tears dripped down my cheeks unknowingly and fell on the smooth arch of my feet.

As she cried, she laughed again.

'He also likes my feet, that's great...'

……

After returning to Jiange, Qiuyuebai took out the red porcelain bottle that he had been holding in his hand.

Boo!

She gently pulled out the cork, slowly tilted the bottle mouth towards the back of her hand, and watched the peony dew inside flow out.

dong dong dong-

Just as the peony drops were about to flow out of the bottle, there was a knock on the door.

Qiu Yuebai put away the porcelain bottle and said coldly.

"Who?"

"Yuebai, it's me."

Hearing the familiar voice outside the door, Qiuyuebai put away the porcelain bottle and opened the door.

Standing at the door was a beautiful woman wearing a golden hairpin on her head and a flowing shirt with wide sleeves. A beauty mole at the corner of her eye made her look even more charming.

"Master's Wife." Qiu Yuebai immediately bowed, then raised his hand to invite her in. "Master's Wife, please come in."

Pei Xueji gently waved a round fan and walked into the room slowly.

As soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, her expression gradually became a little stiff, and then she glanced around the room in disbelief.

On the walls of the house, there were portraits of people hung neatly.

Although the poses are different, it can be seen that they are all of the same person.

The picture of the eldest brother’s literary initiation, the picture of the eldest brother borrowing a sword, the picture of the eldest brother looking back suddenly...

Oh, it’s not all the same person, there’s also a boy and a girl painted in the middle of the room.

In the painting, the boy is holding a piece of rice cake and handing it to the girl.

Wait!

That boy, why does he look so much like Li Lingge when he was a child.

Pei Xueji lowered her eyes slightly, and the round fan in her hand froze in mid-air.

Because there are jade carvings placed on the table in the house.