Chapter 207.1 - Unexpected Relationship (1) (1/2)
Chapter 207 Unexpected Relationship (1)
Feng Yi Xuan carried Lan You Nian to his personal tent, which Lan You Nian meticulously observed.
The entire tent wasn’t overly luxurious, seemingly rather ordinary. The only thing that can be considered luxurious was the night pearl that furnished the tent. In the tent was an ordinary bed. The quilts on the bed were stacked neatly. On the table was a white candle that had a dragon carved on it. The entirety of the tent appeared organized and simple, filled with coldness.
Feng Yi Xuan carried Lan You Nian over to the plain bed and under Lan You Nian’s surprised gaze, he took over Lan You Nian’s white embroidered shoes. Because she’s been walking so long on the snow-covered ground, Lan You Nian’s embroidered shoes were already soaked. The white socks she wore inside were also soaked by the snow water. As she was walking, Lan You Nian didn’t notice the difference but now she noticed her feet were icy cold.
Feng Yi Xuan’s brows furrowed, wanting to reprimand Lan You Nian but couldn’t bear to. So with a stone face, he didn’t say a word to Lan you Nian but he gently stuffed Lan You Nian’s ice-cold little feet into his warm chest.
Lan You Nian didn’t expect Feng Yi Xuan to put her icy feet into his clothes, especially as he opened his robes so there wasn’t any clothing separating her feet from his chest. Lan You Nian’s heart ached and wanted to pull her feet out.
“Your feet are so cold. Don’t move!” Feng Yi Xuan helplessly held Lan You Nian.
“You’re stupid!” Lan You Nian said distressfully. “Aren’t you afraid of getting sick!”
Only after warming up Lan You Nian’s feet did Feng Yi Xuan take her feet out, even lowering his head to kiss Lan You Nian’s petite, white and tender feet, his attitude devout as if holding a precious treasure.
Lan You Nian felt her feet were about to burn up as bashfulness engulfed her entire body, stammering as she shouted at Feng Yi Xuan, “You, you, you don’t think it’s dirty?”
Feng Yi Xuan walked out of the tent to take the new socks and shoes from An San and put it on Lan You Nian, and then very sincerely said, “As long as its Nian Nian, it’s not dirty.” No matter what his Nian Nian was like, in his eyes, she was ways the cleanest existence. Even her little feet, to Feng Yi Xuan, were more lovely than any pearls. He couldn’t help himself from kissing them.
Lan You Nian looked at Feng Yi Xuan, whose honeyed words were becoming more and more skilled and knew she couldn’t outargue him. Lan You Nian didn’t know why for clearly the skin on her face was thicker than anyone but when facing Feng Yi Xuan, she easily became shy.