Chapter 737

After Wang Xiaodie came to the city Lord's mansion, she always claimed to be ye Lingyue's servant. Ye Lingyue stopped several times. She said in fear that ye Lingyue saved her life and she was willing to do anything for ye Lingyue.

She also deliberately and modestly learned some of the things ye Lingyue likes to eat from Fengxin. She sewed clothes and cleaned the room for ye Lingyue, just like a loyal maid.

Ye Lingyue sees persuasion invalid, also let her go.

"Lingyue, that Wang Xiaodie seems to often go to Fengxin recently. Don't you stare at it?"

Blue color first realized something was wrong.

"Yes? I don't think so Ye Lingyue has matured a large number of purple bamboo of heaven and earth in the sky. At this time, she is busy with the Dragon bag and refining a batch of heaven and earth bags.

Listen to blue color son say so, leaf Lingyue as if nothing happened.

"You are stupid. When you find out, it will be late." Blue color son one face emperor is not anxious to die eunuch appearance.

Just at this time, Feng Xin and Wang Xiaodie come in.

"You two, Fengxin, my sister said that Xiaodie likes you. If you like, I'll give her to you as a maid." Ye Lingyue smiles.

Hearing this, Wang Xiaodie was pleased, but she was frightened and knelt down.

"Miss, xiaodiesheng is your man and death is your ghost. I dare not covet master Feng."

Although she said so, she still looked forward to it in her heart and secretly looked at Feng Xin.

"I don't need a maid. I need a lady. You can do it." Fengxin good temper said, clearly did not put ye Lingyue's words in the heart, which pair of beautiful Phoenix eyes, with doting.

Ye Lingyue was a poor mouth by him, some red on the face, angry, casually asked.

"If you go there, you'll know that you are garrulous here. If you have time to coax me here, you'd better go and coax your stubborn father." At this time, Fenglan lived in the city Lord's mansion, and he dizun were still in a cold war state. However, his relationship with Fengshen was a little more harmonious. However, it was still impossible for him to change his words and promise ye Lingyue's marriage to Fengshen.

Feng Xin is driven out of the door by Ye Lingyue, and Wang Xiaodie comes out with her back feet.

Seeing the tall and handsome man in front of him, Wang Xiaodie stepped quickly and ran after him.

"Young master Feng, it's cold. I've prepared a pair of boots for you. Would you like to try it?" She took out a pair of well sewn boots from her arms.

The boots are made of high-quality animal skins, and the needlework is very good. It can be seen that it took a lot of effort.

Ye Lingyue can refine weapons and alchemy, but as a result of practicing martial arts since childhood, she can't do this kind of needlework at all.

After leaving Fengfu, Fengxin still wore old clothes and shoes brought by Beiqing.

Wang Xiaodie saw it and secretly recorded it in her heart. She spent two days to make the boots.

Wang Xiaodie has been a person for more than ten years. She knows that men like this kind of careful woman best.

A pair of good-looking hands extended over, Fengxin took over the boots.

He opened it.

"Xiaodie, you are really clever."

Xiaodie was so praised, and then looked up at Fengxin, only to see his eyes flashing with gentle luster, a pair of eyes, like the pool, her heart a ripple.

"It's a pity that it was used in the wrong place. If I put on your new shoes, Ling Yue saw it, she would not be happy. She's not happy, and I'm not. So I can't take these boots Fengxin said, and returned the boots to her.

"Young master Feng!"

Wang Xiaodie said wrongly.

"Don't come to me again. Otherwise, don't blame me for driving you out of the city hall. "

Feng Xin said, mercilessly turned away.

Wang Xiaodie held the boots and twisted her beautiful face.

She is a butterfly, boasting that she is outstanding in appearance and brilliant in intelligence. What can't compare with the woman named ye Lingyue.

The man, who was so blind, dared to refuse her.

"I don't believe that an ordinary man of human race can't be determined by my means of enchanting the monarch."

She angrily threw her boots into the flower bed on one side and left angrily.

Not long after diemei left, a person walked to the flower bed.

When he saw the boots, the man picked them up.

"Fengxin, that guy, really doesn't know how to be kind to women and cherish jade." Come on the person's face, burst out a big smile, not ye Lingyue or who. "But he refused, the fish should soon be on the hook, and it's time to take in the line."

Ye Lingyue looks at that pair of boots and feels that it is a bit of an eyesore.

Wang Xiaodie's thoughtfulness, on the contrary, makes her extremely thoughtless.

She looked at the boots, thought for a moment, then put them away and walked back to the refining room.

Late at night, the city Lord's house, quiet.

In Fengxin's room, during the day, Fengxin, who had been busy for a day, was a little tired.A gust of cold wind blew open the window that had been closed and banged against the wall.

Fengxin got up and closed the window when a butterfly staggered and fell in.

Fengxin caught the butterfly with her hand.

In January, even in the southern cities like Bingcheng, the weather has been extremely cold.

Even most of the spirits and beasts in the mountain forest have been hiding in caves and refuse to go out.

This butterfly is gorgeous in color, but its wings have been covered with a layer of White Dew. I think it is frozen stiff.

"Poor little thing." Fengxin mouth, raised a warm smile.

He closed the doors and windows, put some charcoal on the stove, and put the butterfly on the warm table.

The butterfly soon regained its intuition. It was dancing and flying around Fengxin.

When the butterfly flapping its wings, there are some subtle scales on its wings that are hard to detect by the naked eye, and they are unconsciously inhaled into the body by Fengxin.

Slowly, Fengxin felt her eyelids heavy up and fell asleep in the past.

Not long after Fengxin fell asleep, the butterfly turned into a human figure. It was Wang Xiaodie.

"Fengxin, you are still mine after all."

Wang Xiaodie used her fingers to draw the outline of Fengxin.

This man, she just looked at it for the first time and fell in love with it.

His facial features are extremely exquisite, and his smile is warmer than the sunshine in winter. Even the butterfly spirit, who has been a ghost for many years and has lost human's passion and six desires, can't help but fall for it.

In order to get Fengshen, diemei even temporarily gave up the plan to take ye Lingyue's life.

"Ye Lingyue, let you be proud for a few more days. When I get this man, I will kill you."

With a smile, diemei picked up Fengxin. After a few eyes of Fengxin, she could see that her figure turned into countless butterflies and disappeared in an instant.

The room was empty, only the open door, whirring in the cold wind.

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