Chapter 1235: Bending Back
Bailian was about to nod in agreement, but he suddenly reacted with a telepathy.
Is the purpose of Ninety-Nine coming here today really just to give him two little dolls and these messages?
If this is the case, if it can be explained simply in a few words, why does Jiujiu give him the awkward feeling of trying to delay time here as much as possible.
She seems to have some real purpose that she has not yet accomplished.
Now that he said he was leaving, it felt more like he had lost his temper.
So... what on earth is she causing trouble?
Bailian followed her cold and wandering eyes and quietly looked at her, and then realized that Jiujiu was not looking at the carpet, but his feet under the hem of the carpet.
Look at his feet for what?
Bailian doesn’t think this doll lady has any special hobbies.
Although she helped put on the clothes after taking a bath tonight.
But he deliberately refused to wear shoes for him, and even kicked aside the shoes Dongyun and the others prepared early in the morning.
Bailian retracted his gaze, glanced slightly, and looked around, and sure enough he found the pair of crushed boots under the low foot of the inconspicuous table.
Bailian: "???"
So why did she have trouble with the shoes Dongyun prepared?
Noticing Bailian's subtle gaze, Jiujiu moved his body to one side and quietly blocked a pair of crumpled boots under the short table.
She raised her eyes and looked directly at Balian, her eyes were dark and cold, without any emotion at all, and there was no hint of guilt or indifference as if nothing had happened.
But for some reason, after getting along with Jiujiu for a long time, Balian was able to capture her true inner thoughts from some of her micro-expressions.
Bailian narrowed his eyes calmly and glanced at the slightly bulging skirt under Jiujiu's chest, which seemed to be carrying something inside.
Ninety-nine folded his clothes with a cold expression, as if to hide something: "Your eyes are very obscene."
Balian asked strangely: "Why are you so nervous?"
Although she looked very distant and cold, just like before, there was absolutely nothing obscene in the way Balian looked at her. Dirty meaning.
With Jiujiu’s sharp eyes that can see through people’s hearts, it is impossible not to see that there is no evil in his eyes at this moment.
It’s not like I’ve never seen her without clothes.
Now that she is dressed meticulously and meticulously, he can still look dirty in his eyes, which is really no different from a hungry ghost in lust.
Jiujiu's face was still cold and cold: "It's ridiculous, I have nothing to be nervous about."
Seeing her look like this, Balian seemed to completely understand why Jiujiu did this. So awkward and temperamental.
He clenched his fist, put it in front of his lips, pretended to cough lightly, and slowly crossed his legs.
It’s just that the leg is not hanging on his body, but on Jiujiu’s knee.
Bailian half-stretched himself on the steps and glanced at her sideways: "Today is different from the past. Now my cultivation is locked and my spiritual veins are sealed. I am no longer as strong as before. A strong corpse demon.
Cough, cough, cough... Without the blessing of spiritual power, my frail body is not much stronger than those sick and weak scholars who study hard in cold windows. "
Looking at Bailian who started to act pretentious for no reason, Jiujiu clenched his fists, looked down at the leg on his knee, and said softly: "I don't want it, you bitch. Already? "
Bailian didn't pull back his legs, but just coughed twice in a fake way, and said: "It's snowy and cold tonight, and Miss Doll came uninvited and threatened to take care of me."
Although I had good intentions, I mercilessly killed the six maids around me.
You dress me without adding boots or socks. Do you really care about me? ”
"As the saying goes, the cold of the people hurts the country, and the cold of the feet hurts the heart. It is so cold, but you kicked my shoes so far. Do you want me to drag my sick body to Kunlun and be imprisoned?"
Ninety Jiu was stunned for a moment, but she immediately realized what Balian meant. She quickly raised her arms and was about to get up and leave.
Unexpectedly, Balian slowly picked off the green jade between his thumbs. As the space array flashed, he took out a pair of boots and laid them out in front of him.
The boots are white boots.
It’s just that the uppers of the boots were stained with mottled blood, like fallen red plum blossoms, as strange as flowers.
The moment she saw those familiar boots, a faint rosiness appeared in Jiujiu's cold and fair face. She said expressionlessly: "What are you doing?"
This pair of boots made her I remember, it was in the Soul Killing Mausoleum that she used her mother-in-law as a threat and asked him to obey her and cooperate with her to explore the secrets of his body for the first time. It was the one he wore under his feet.
The scene at that time was that she wanted to be strong and did not want to be a dwarf, so she stepped on his shoes to conduct a great exploration.
At that time, Balian had no ability to hurt her, but the bloodstained red plum on the white boots was reserved for her.
Ninety-nine thought that she was the only one who remembered this. As a man, Balian, especially a man who has experienced women, must not have such a delicate and long-term mind.
But he never thought that after going through several hard battles, he would still have the thought to put away the red-stained boots and hide them.
Could it be that the achievement was hidden just to tease her like this today?
Ninety-nine knew that Balian would not have such evil intentions, but today, by some strange combination of circumstances, he saw through his intentions and actually made a real joke to him. Back.
Bailian smiled and said: "I'm cold, I have to wear shoes."
Ninety-nine said coldly: "You are going to bed soon, what shoes should you wear? ”
Balian said matter-of-factly: "But I am a corpse demon. I don't need to sleep. I only need to meditate. You don't need to cover yourself with a quilt when meditating. Naturally, you have to wear shoes."
Seeing that Balian was about to Put on those bloody boots, ninety-nine lips He sipped again and again, his eyelids twitching, and his voice was cold: "You are not allowed to wear these shoes."
"Okay."
I thought I would continue to struggle with her. Balian, who pulled the strings, unexpectedly readily agreed.
He stood up and leaned over, smiling happily: "Then I won't wear these shoes. How about you help me put them on?"
Jiujiu was silent for a moment, and she looked at Bailian quietly for a while.
Finally... she sighed silently as if she had compromised. Her cold face was slightly dizzy. The doll lady, who had never wavered in her pursuit of pleasure, actually had a slight blush on her cheeks at this moment.
Like the most beautiful rouge in the world.
She took out a pair of white silk shoes from her arms. They were very different from the boots that Balian wore in the past. The texture looked extremely fine and soft, with fine stitching and delicate dark silver patterns on the shoes. The cloud looks spotless, looking extremely clean and brand new.
It is wrapped in silk cloth.
The beauty has a cold face and her fingertips are white. Jiujiu didn't say anything. She sat on the thick carpet on the steps and bent slightly, holding up Bailian's ankle with her slender palms.
It was obviously the first time for someone to bend down and put on shoes and socks, but her movements were not unfamiliar or clumsy at all.
Even the delicate and cold fingertips convey a hint of seriousness and tenderness.
The soft and clean snow socks and the spotless and exquisite silk shoes fit perfectly and softly.
After putting on his shoes and socks, Jiujiu put his feet on the carpet and straightened the hem of Bailian's clothes.
The emotion on her face was very light: "Keep your promise. Since I said I will give you a pair of shoes, I will not break my promise."
What is worn on the feet is just an ordinary thing. It's just a pair of silk shoes. Compared with the two small dolls at the beginning, it's really not a precious thing.
But when she gave the little doll, it was clear that she gave it openly and without any psychological burden.
Why is it so coy and reserved to give you a pair of shoes that you have already promised?
Jiujiu didn't look like someone who would suddenly wake up and realize that she had had physical contact with him and then be shy afterwards.
A very sentimental thought suddenly arose in Bailian's mind. He tapped his toes and pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Fu Huo, where did you buy these shoes? It’s very comfortable to wear, I like it a lot.”
When I heard the words "It's very comfortable to wear, I like it very much", Ninety-Nine's face was as indifferent as smoke, his eyes were noble and cold, but the corners of his lips were slightly raised. There was a small arc, and the smile was hidden in the emotionless eyes.
Even the toes hidden under the skirt unconsciously tapped the ground back and forth.
Her face was still dull, and she said casually: "On this long trip, I passed through the capital of Qin State, and I bought it at a roadside stall. It was not a valuable thing, but it was just what happened. You can wear whatever you choose.”
Bailian stood up and took two steps back and forth. The soles of the shoes were very soft, as if he were stepping on clouds, but he walked very smoothly. They weighed nothing on his feet and were very light.
He lowered his eyes and smiled: "This is a thousand-layer sole."
Thousand-layer sole shoes are generally very durable, but they are often not too light, but this pair of shoes is no the same.
Ninety-nine fingers gently plucked the blanket on the stairs. A flick of the fingertips revealed a pattern, and then the backhand brushed it back, and the pattern returned to its original color.
She hummed lightly: "Although it's just a worthless little thing, since I picked it, I can't pick it too badly. Thousand-layer sole shoes are durable and you can wear them for a few more years. Throw it away again.”
Balian doesn't pay much attention to his clothes. On weekdays, the clothes he stores in Qiankun Bag are just simple plain-colored clothes, and his shoes are uniform white boots and black boots.
This was the first time in his life that he had worn silk shoes with such restrained and exquisite embroidery.
He had an unexpected surprise. He walked back and forth for several steps and couldn't help but chuckle: "I won't throw them away. Even if the shoes you made by yourself are worn out, you won't throw them away."
The slender fingers poking at the downy hair on the carpet on the steps suddenly stopped, then curled up fully and clenched into a small white fist.
Ninety-Nine's eyes were rare for a moment, and her dark pupils were dizzy with a faint light. Her expression at the moment looked like she wanted to punch someone in the head.
But she soon realized that this behavior looked more like an act of anger and embarrassment, which completely undermined her noble and cool persona.
Ninety-nine had no choice but to silently hide her little fists under her buttocks, and looked up at Balian with bleak eyes:
"What are you talking about? How could I make shoes for you with my own hands?
Or are you saying that your cultivation has been sealed and your bones are locked, and you can’t even use your ears?
What I just said is that I bought these shoes on the streets of the capital of Qin. If it were not to fulfill the agreement, I would I wouldn't even pay for such a thing.
Why do you think that I will waste my precious time and energy, leaving this great mountain and river without reward, to sew shoes that can be bought for a few pennies, stitch by stitch? "
Bailian looked at Jiujiu meaningfully and said with a smile: "Miss Doll, couldn't you check your furnace heart knowledge before you lie?
The people of Qin are martial, respect black, and the religion of the country is Sword Sect. The Tianxi Sword Sect is not Taoism, so that it is not a Taoist religion. In fact, it is rare to see silk shoes being sold in Qin's street stalls. More The ones are long boots and clogs.
Silk shoes with such fine texture and pure white color rarely appear on the market in Qin.
You just said that you bought it casually in the capital city market, so you really bought a rare item with this casual purchase. ”
Jiujiu was completely embarrassed, but this was really nothing to be angry about. If someone revealed his hidden thoughts, it would be even more childish.
Ninety-nine times, after much thought, she, who was always best at debating with others, didn’t know how to deal with rebuttals.
She had no choice but to take out the little fist stuffed under her buttocks. After all, she couldn't hold it back. With a cold face, she grabbed the hem of Balian's clothes and pulled him down.
She raised her little fist and gave him two gentle blows on the head without any expression.
Then she didn't say a word, crossed her arms across her chest, turned her back, and didn't want to pay attention to Balian anymore.
Facts have proved that women, regardless of breed, will unreasonably hug their chests and turn away when they are angry and cannot speak to the other person.
Even the doll lady is not exempt from vulgarity.
Which way she turned, Balian followed her like a piece of candy, sitting side by side with her on the steps, spreading her legs on the long sloping steps. On the ground, the two toes tapped each other, not hiding their joyful mood.
He didn't say anything, just hummed a cheerful ditty, and his expression was bright and cheerful.
Ninety-nine finally couldn't stand his silly energy.
It's just a pair of simple and ordinary shoes, but why are you so happy that they look so worthless?
She couldn't help but turned back, with an indifferent expression on her face and pursed her thin lips tightly: "Are you so happy?"
This made it look good for her to be given the shoes as well. So childish.
When Balian saw her turning around, he raised his feet high in a show-off manner, as childishly as if he was showing off to his little friends. Said:
“Of course I’m happy, this is the first time someone has made shoes for me with their own hands.”
Jiujiu was just about to ask, how could your mother-in-law, who loves you so much, not make shoes for you, just talk nonsense.
But then I thought about it, he died in his youngest year, which can be said to be a premature death.
When she was still young and could not walk steadily, the relationship between the Empress Zhongyou and the Tianxi Sword Sect was broken and it was difficult to repair, and she was driven back to the Zhongyou Dynasty.
How can I have the opportunity to make shoes for him? What's more, Ying Ji loves her children, but she is not an ordinary mortal woman after all.
How could she do such meticulous work as a female queen if she is the empress?
He said this was the first time someone had made shoes for him.
This statement should be true.
(End of this chapter)