They have thin and high heels, and they squeeze their feet in front of them. But women in this era don't bind their feet. She really doesn't know how they can stand such shoes.

Solitary figure squatted down, opened her skirt, a pair of small snow-white feet, a few green toes have been magic broken skin, there are places bleeding.

She heartache tunnel: "young grandmother, how can you not say that your foot hurts, this all hurt to be like this."

"I want to be patient. I didn't know that a pair of shoes could be so lethal."

Night to look at their poor little foot Yazi, is also very innocent, early know will be so serious, she can't bear.

Yan Yu followed and walked in: "what's going on?"

Gu Ying stood up and said to herself, "grandma, the shoes don't fit. I didn't find it..."

"It's none of my business. I can't get used to high-heeled shoes. I can't fit any pair of high-heeled shoes." The night falls and the road is busy.

You can't look up and look at her feet

Night fall some innocent: "I said I can't get used to high-heeled shoes, but the stylist said that this body must wear high-heeled shoes to wear temperament..."

She also wants to be a little bit amazing when she comes out. She has enough air to hold people down. After all, she is Yan Shaoren's grandmother.

So I gritted my teeth and put on my high-heeled shoes. Who knew it would be so serious.

Yan Yu frowned tightly: "call in today's stylist for me."

Night down pulled his sleeve: "forget it, people are also for my good, can only say I am too delicate."

The high-heeled shoes that everyone else wore didn't look good.

She was injured as soon as she was trampled on. It was a bit humiliating.

Yan Yu took hold of her ankle, took the medicine box that Gu Ying brought to her and put the bandage on her: "since it's hard, why didn't you say it earlier, all broken into such a way that I came in to have a rest?"

"Isn't there a group of commander's wives chatting, can't..."

Yan Yu angrily exclaimed, "what are they, more important than your feet? Do you know who you are at night

"I know, because I know, I can't mess around."

"You know a fart to know." Yan Yu couldn't help cursing: "no one is as important as you, including me. After that, you don't have to look at the face."

"But I'm Mrs. Yan Shao. I have to have his sense of propriety..."

"Damn it. It's me that makes you hurt so much." Although Yan Yu's mouth was angry, his action was still very gentle. After dealing with the wound, he picked up the night drop and said, "hold you up to rest."

"But the party is not over. Shall I go like this?" Night fall really do not know whether they can be so wayward.

There was no such lack of propriety in the instruction given to her by Lord Kang's mansion.

"I said yes."

How can a stupid woman be arrogant and arrogant? He loves her. What's the pain like? Why doesn't she get any salt and oil.

The night falls to hook his neck to say with a smile: "then listen to the husband."

Yan Yuchao bit her lip: "try again next time."

Night fell to shake his head: "dare not, dare not."

She's not a masochist. She doesn't hurt herself. She just doesn't know that a shoe can grind so badly.

"Be obedient and don't worry me."

"Husband, if I don't obey, what will happen to you?"

"What else? I'll serve you harder at night."

The night fell

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