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Chapter twenty-six step by step lotus

Thank you for the rewards from the two classmates Xuanyuan Er and Ati Fazun. In fact, I am so sorry. There are too many things to be busy with before the New Year! The third update is really beyond the scope of ability! Even if there is a recommendation, there is nothing we can do!

At first, Qingqing's body was still trembling slightly, like a bird in the wind, or a puppy who was very afraid of seeing a stranger. But then Wen Fei's tongue broke in and found that Qingqing's body suddenly became stiff.

Let Wen Fei's big tongue stir inside, Yun sucked the sweetness. Gradually, his green body became soft like noodles.

Wen Fei then let go of Qingqing, leaned into her ear and smiled, "Has Qingqing just eaten candy?"

Qingqing asked in confusion: "No, does your father Shang want to eat candy? I'll send some osmanthus cakes..."

Wen Fei smiled strangely: "If you don't eat candy, then how sweet you are in your mouth!"

Qingqing, who had not yet dissipated, blushed even more and twisted her body uneasyly. Wen Fei suddenly said "Oh", his little body was twisted and the excitement was too intense. He almost caused Master Wen to get out of fire and had to surrender before he even went to the battlefield. This is the shame of a man!

Looking at Qingqing's big eyes, which were clearly distinguished by black and white, and looked at Wen Fei in confusion. Master Wen's appetite suddenly became widespread. He had never touched Qingqing after he brought Qingqing back from the Alum Tower.

Mainly, although he said something about the best loli, and his voice and body were soft and easy to push down. However, when he held such a young girl, Wen Fei really felt that he couldn't do it...

But at this time, Qingqing's innocent appearance was simply impossible to bear. Well, I remember that Zhang Yu had been with a teenage girl. At first, he said that getting to such a young girl was a beast. But then, he got the person and said that being a beast was just a beast! It's not as good as a beast...

Master Wen had a hard time between being worse than animals and being worse than animals. Finally, he decided that he would be worse than animals...

I was tired of being alone with Qingqing for two days, and I didn’t even take a step forward in the door. I felt sorry for this girl. I was with me. I didn’t enjoy the blessing of a few days, and I was kidnapped for so many days and suffered a lot.

After all, it was actually all my fault. Otherwise, I would have raised two spies in my mansion, or I would not have been like this. Thinking of this, Wen Fei hated Grandma Hu so much that he became itchy.

"Hey, Qingqing. What are you doing?" Wen Fei looked at Qingqing curiously with two bamboo boards and wrapped it with a cloth strip, and became curious for a moment.

I just got up and hadn't washed up yet, my long hair was dripping, but it was covered with black and shiny hair on the thin shoulders that looked a little thin, and it was clearly black and white. That kind of visual impact made people enjoy it.

"Shang Father likes the poems of Mr. Dongpo, but he has never heard of Tu Xiang Moxi Lian Chengbu. Long sadness goes to the waves." Qingqing's eyes were filled with water and said shyly: "This is the most popular in Tokyo now. The thin willows are facing the wind, and the lotus is produced step by step. Only women can wrap such beautiful little feet since they were young!"

Is this a little foot binding? Wen Fei didn't admit it at first. No wonder he couldn't recognize it. You should know that the little foot in Wen Fei's impression was not like this, but a long strip of cloth broke the four toes outside the toes and the soles of the feet towards the soles, forming a bamboo shoot-shaped "three-inch golden lotus".

It was very different from the way Qingqing clamped it with a bamboo board, so she couldn't help but smile and said, "Come on, let me see!"

Qingqing bit her lower lip with a hint of shyness and stretched her slender feet in front of Wen Fei. She suddenly saw her slender feet, slender and symmetrical, and looked extremely beautiful. She saw her foot shape in later pictures, which was very different from the deformity that was like an animal's hooves.

Wen Fei took away his slender feet and played with them. Qingqing immediately continued to soften her whole body. Wen Fei's palm was hot and pressed against her smooth but very sensitive skin. For a moment, a thin layer of blush appeared on her neck, which was as thin as goosebumps.

Just as the soul was shaking, Wen Fei asked, "Are all the women in Tokyo so wrapped around their feet?"

Although I complained that Wen Fei was so disgusted and asked this question at this time, Qingqing still said obediently: "Yes, such foot wraps can make the feet look thin and beautiful. Most of the women in the palace and brothels have their feet wrapped. But this kind of thing is rare among ordinary people!"

Wen Fei suddenly became serious. Although he didn't know how the thin-skinned method of wrapping his feet became so perverted in later generations. But it can be said that Wen Fei hated the way to wrap his feet in later generations!

You should know that such a foot-wrap method is to break and bend the four toes other than the big toes and the soles of the feet towards the soles of the feet. This is obviously artificially created deformities.

This is just to talk about it in the small way, and to the big way. Later China was called the sick man of East Asia, which is inseparable from this behavior!

This may sound a little exaggerated, but it is actually a real thing. You know, women who have been trapped in their feet are almost disabled. It is difficult to walk a few steps, so what good physique is there?

Generations of women have such a physical constitution, and can they give birth to strong offspring? After generations of generations accumulate, how much will the entire nation's physical constitution regress over thousands of years?

"My father Shang seemed a little unhappy..." Qingqing looked at Wen Fei's face becoming gloomy and calm, and couldn't help but ask carefully.

Wen Fei reluctantly smiled and said, "It's nothing!" He had already made up his mind to prevent the problem from getting worse. Although this method of foot-packing in the Northern Song Dynasty was not a pervert. But who knows whether it would evolve into the method of foot-packing in later generations?

Therefore, in Wen Fei's mind, he had the idea of ​​killing him wrongly and not letting go.

He said to Qingqing: "Be good, don't be able to get enough in the future!"

Qingqing obediently said "Oh", but her eyes turned red without realizing it. A tear hanged on her cheeks. Wen Fei gently flicked the tears and smiled and said, "Silly girl, you don't want to think about it."

It wasn't even more important that he didn't say it. As soon as he spoke, Qingqing's tears rolled down one by one like beads with broken threads, and then he sobbed softly.

Wen Fei saw that this is more than good? He quickly coaxed her, grabbed her slender feet, and kissed her tender and smooth instep.

Qingqing let out a low voice, but Wen Fei laughed and said, "Silly girl, I'm just afraid that your feet will hurt. In two days, I'll bring you something called high heels to ensure that you wear it and walk like a willow in the wind."

I think that although things like high heels are used by modern women, they are much less harmful than foot binding!

Qingqing felt hot and hot in her heart, and then her face became a little feverish. However, Wen Fei bit her ear gently and smiled, "Like a child, she's so easy to cry!"

Qingqing immediately said this and became embarrassed. Although in modern time and space, a girl of her size was still in junior high school. However, in the Northern Song Dynasty, she could get married and have children.

Wen Fei was embarrassed when she said that, she red her eyes slightly, buried her face in Wen Fei's chest, and said shyly: "Where did I cry? It was obvious that sand was in my eyes just now..."

Wen Fei laughed and said, "My Qingqing said something right. She wasn't crying just now, but her eyes were getting into the sand..."

After finally coaxing Qingqing, the two of them were tired of being together for a long time. Wen Fei then went out and asked someone to call his palms and said seriously: "Add a canon for me to enter. Any Taoist believer who cannot keep his feet is a harm to his body and life!"

Wen Fei's Shangfu's mansion has almost become the supreme authority of the Taoist sect, especially after Lin Lingsu left Tokyo City, which is even more so.

All major sects sent elite disciples from their sects to the mansion, just like the system of the men and officials in the Western Han Dynasty.

This disciple is an elite disciple of the Lingbao Sect, and is now in charge of sorting out various classics, rituals and laws in the Taoist sect. I originally thought that Wen Fei called him here so seriously, and there was something important to explain.

But he never expected that Wen Fei would just explain such insignificant trivial matters, and immediately showed a little disapproval.

At this time, the custom of foot-wrapped has not yet been widely popularized. It was only in the fashion world of the Song Dynasty, that is, the palaces and brothels. Moreover, it was not the method of foot-wrapped in later generations to put people on disabilities. No wonder this Taoist priest disagreed!

But after he honestly recorded Wen Fei's words, it would soon spread all over the world and become a Taoist precept.

But I heard a slight tremor in the air, and a rainbow actually crossed the sky and rested on Wen Fei's head.

The Taoist priest was shocked and showed a look of horror!

The intermittent heavy rain fell for another two or three days, and finally stopped. The flood was already sucked into the spiritual realm and retreated most of the time. At this time, the rest began to retreat.

With the drainage, the water in the city was slowly drained out. The sun was getting better, but in just a few days, the water in the city was cleaned...

Wen Fei has been a little worried these days, but it is because of the last incident. Thinking about the possibility that he might become a treacherous minister who is as famous as Cai Jing, and recorded it in the history books of this time and space.

The six thieves in the late Northern Song Dynasty suddenly turned into seven thieves. When Wen Fei thought of these, he felt a little confused. It has to be said that history was written by the winner.

For example, the history of the Song Dynasty was written randomly by the Mongols, and the Mongols were rough and messy. This is quite reasonable. Don’t be like a braid. When I compiled historical books for the Ming Dynasty, I don’t know how many private goods I framed in, which made my Ming Dynasty so messed up...

For example, Cai Jing? If the Northern Song Dynasty did not destroy the country, this guy might not have been able to enter the biography of treacherous ministers. Even if he entered the biography of treacherous ministers, he would not have been infamous for thousands of years, and everyone knows it! (To be continued...)
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