The most powerful minister in the world

Just when Jing Lixiao touched Laner's head and praised him, Jing Xi's voice came from a distance: "You old man, what are you doing?!"

Jing Lixiao smiled and patted the curtain and murmured: "Look, your master has come to protect you. You have to put in a good word for me later, hahaha."

Jingxi came over and helped Lan'er up, protected her behind her, and said with curled lips, "What did Lan'er do to make her kneel on the ground in the cold weather?"

Jing Lixiao was a little displeased at Jing Xi's question. He laughed when he saw Lan'er pulling his collar behind him: "Can't I even train your maid now?"

"Of course not!"

Jingxi patted the snow mud on Yan'er's lap and said, "If you are really wrong, I will punish you. We won't tell you, and we won't stay here to avoid disturbing your eyes. From now on, we will stay in our own house during the holidays." Just come back and have a meal."

Upon hearing this, Jing Lixiao fluttered his sleeves and left and said angrily: "Whether you come back or not, you will earn the money from your house by yourself, and I will not give you another penny in the future!"

Jingxi jumped up and shouted behind him: "If you don't give it, I won't give it. I have my own hands and feet, and I can earn it myself!"

Seeing this, Lian'er anxiously pulled Jingxi's sleeve and said, "Sir, you have misunderstood the handsome master. The handsome master did not lecture me."

"You're still protecting him," Jingxi gasped in distress as she rubbed the curtain with her little hands. "I'm not blind. How can you kneel on the ground when you're so good? I'm not lecturing you. What do you want me to do?"

"Ah..." Lian'er twisted her fingers nervously. How could she possibly say that the handsome master planned to let her be his concubine?

"You see you can't speak out, right?"

Lan'er raised her little face and stamped her feet anxiously: "Anyway, I'm not training Lan'er! I'm angry and ignore the young master, huh~"

Jingxi was amused when he saw Lian'er leaning on her cheeks and tilting her face angrily. He sat next to her and patted her head and said, "You said you, I'm protecting you, why did you make a mistake? "

Lian'er shook her head and shook Jingxi's hand aside. Jingxi refused to obey her and gently scratched her belly. Lian'er was the most ticklish, so she couldn't bear the scratch and immediately shrank up and begged for mercy. He said: "Sir, the curtain is wrong, please stop scratching it."

"That won't work. If you don't tell me why today, you're going to be ready to accept the clutches of the young master, ah~"

Lian'er was so itchy that she shed tears, but Jingxi asked her to tell her what had just happened. Now she was in a dilemma. In the end, she couldn't stand Jingxi's torture anymore, so she threw herself into Jingxi's arms and said nice things.

"No amount of good words can make up for the young master's hurt heart, unless..."

Lan'er wished she could escape from the clutches right away, so she raised her face and asked, "Master, please tell me quickly. Lan'er agrees. Please spare Lan'er, Master."

Jingxi chuckled and said, "Unless Lian'er lets the young master hold her to sleep at night."

"Hmph~ Young Master is trying to do something bad again, and Lan'er will never obey, please~" After saying that, Lan'er darted out from under the long table and trotted all the way to the outside of the shed, saying, "Sir, Lan'er will go back first~"

Lian'er was afraid that Jingxi would come after her, so she held up an umbrella and ran like crazy. It was snowing outside and her eyes were squinting. Her body was already light, but now she was eager to escape and had to fall down.

Jingxi watched her fall into the snow nest. First he held his stomach and laughed. After a while, he didn't see her getting up and suddenly felt something bad. He rushed out and saw Liang'er covering her ankles and sitting in the snow nest wiping her tears. Whining non-stop.

"Look at you, you're doing well now, you must have fallen."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu It's all thanks to the young master, the curtain has never fallen even when it's grown so big, uuuuuu~"

When Jingxi heard this, he looked at the snowflakes all over Lian'er's body, feeling aggrieved and wiping his tears angrily. He felt angry and funny at the same time.

"Young master is still making fun of Lian'er, wuwu, you are bad!"

Jingxi couldn't help but squatted down and tried her ankle first. She groaned in pain.

"It seems I can't leave by myself."

Jingxi picked up the oil-paper umbrella that had fallen on the ground and put it in her hand. He took off his fur coat and put it on her body, hooking her gooseneck and hugging her knees.

"Master, what are you doing?"

Jingxi directly hugged Princess Lian'er in his arms: "Take your fur coat and hold the umbrella for the young master, and the young master will take you home."

"Master, please quickly lower the curtain, there are many people watching."

Jingxi held the curtain and turned around. The group of people waiting outside the door quickly avoided Jingxi's glance.

"You can watch it if you like, my own maid, I hurt myself. If anyone dares to say more, I will knock out his front teeth! Let's go~"

Jingxi held the curtain and hummed a tune while walking on the road. When the officials on the way to Jing's Mansion saw this scene, they all opened the sedan curtain to watch.

Lan'er shyly buried her face in her fur coat, and Jing Xi smiled and said, "Lian'er, although you are as light as a swallow, you are so tense all the time. Master, you are very tired."

"Oh~ Young Master, why don't you just keep the curtain behind your back?"

"Hey~ You are quite picky. No, the young master will hold you."

Lan'er secretly exposed her face and looked at Jingxi's angular profile. I wonder if her red face was red from the wind and snow, or was it due to shyness?

"Sir, you are so kind to me~"

Jingxi looked down at her and smiled: "How do you know how good the young master is? Then why don't you let the young master hold you to sleep tonight?"

Hearing this, Lan'er buried her face in her fur coat again and remained silent for a long time. After a while, she whispered like a butterfly flapping its wings: "For this night, Lan'er will let you sleep in your arms."

Jingxi was overjoyed and excitedly bumped Yan'er, who closed her eyes in fear and held on to his collar tightly.

Lian'er secretly sniffed the strong masculine scent of the young master, and felt extremely warm from the close contact between his body. He could not feel the slightest chill in the wind and snow.

Lian'er silently and unconsciously touched Jingxi's strong chest, and then pressed her face against her left breast, listening to his sonorous and powerful heartbeat, like a warm hand caressing her face again and again. .

"Son~"

Jingxi lowered his head when he heard the sound, and saw that the curtain was still hidden in the fur coat, with only a pair of cute and sultry almond eyes looking at him, and grinned: "What's wrong?"

"Sir, will the handsome man's words come true one day?"

"You girl, what did my old man say to you that made you nagging?"

"Hehe, Lian'er won't tell the young master, the young master can guess by himself, Luo Luo~"

Jingxi rolled his eyes, lowered his head slightly and stared into Lian'er's eyes: "Hey, I won't let you be the master's concubine, right?"

Lan'er's heart trembled and she quickly covered it up: "Humph~ Master is talking nonsense again. Lan'er is sleeping and ignores Master."

After saying that, the curtain pulled the fur up, blocking Jingxi's handsome face, but you could still vaguely feel his hot breath.

However, Jingxi did not raise his head, but stared at the shape of the red lips covered under the fur coat, and then slowly lowered his head. The curtain only felt that the heat was getting closer and closer, until Jingxi His lips touched hers through the fur coat.

This girl didn't resist this time. Quan Dang couldn't guess what was going on, but she still couldn't stop her gasping for breath and her heart was so confused.

Xiao Pingting, the windy and snowy road, the cold fragrance, and the hidden charm of frozen plum blossoms. Their eyebrows are furrowed, their clothes are full of spring, and they are silent and close to their faces, as if they are afraid of being together in a dream.

Jingxi held the curtain and walked through the wind and snow until he opened the door of Jingzhai and went straight to the east courtyard. By coincidence, Manager Lan was dancing his sword in the snow. Seeing that he couldn't avoid it, Jingxi smiled generously and said: " Hey~ Lao Lan, you are practicing swordsmanship, you are so handsome, I will practice with you another day."

Lan Tianying stood with his long sword behind him and narrowed his eyes at the person in Jing Xi's arms. A pair of embroidered shoes stood out in the white snow.

"Sir, who are you holding in your arms?"

Jingxi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "My personal maid, Lian'er, fell down and I picked her up. It shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Lan Tianying said seriously: "Master, why do you ask me? I am the housekeeper of the master's house and have no right to interfere with his affairs. The wind and snow are heavy. Please return to your room as soon as possible."

"Come on, your sword skills are very good. Can you teach me someday?"

Lan Tianying cupped his hands and said, "Young master, you are joking. You have learned from Mr. Yan, how can I dare to teach you?"

"Hey~ Old Man Yan and I are just talking, it doesn't count, it's settled, you have to teach me how to process the money for you." After Jingxi said this, he ran into his courtyard and rushed into the wing to close the curtains. Put it on the bed and lock the door first.

"Sir, what are you doing? Why are you barging in?"

Jingxi secretly looked at the blue sky outside the courtyard through the crack of the door. A trace of cold sweat actually flowed from his temples. He was secretly shocked: He was so murderous. If he came in with another woman in his arms, he would probably die on the spot. What the hell is this guy? What state?

"Master, Master~"

Jingxi came to his senses at Lian'er's call, turned around with a smile and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed, so he walked over and sat next to her.

As soon as he sat down, he grabbed her little feet and put them on his thighs. He took off her small embroidered shoes and stockings, and exposed her exquisite little feet in front of Jingxi's eyes.

Lian'er shrank back shyly. He knew that the young master wanted to rub her feet, but he still blushed in embarrassment.

"Don't move around. I'll rub it away with my inner strength and it'll be fine. Just bear with the pain."

Jingxi mobilized her inner strength to touch Lan'er's ankle, which is where women are most sensitive, and with Jingxi's teasing intentionally or unintentionally, the room was filled with a delicate aura.

"Son...you are drooling..."

"Ahem," Jingxi wiped it quickly and said with a smile, "It's cold, it's cold."

Lian'er pouted and tried to use the hem of her skirt to cover her feet, but Jingxi opened them: "What are you doing? How many times have you looked at your feet, and you are still shy?"

"Hmph, the young master is indiscreet. If you touch someone's feet, you should cover them."

Hearing this, Jingxi scratched the soles of his feet and teased, "How about tonight, Master, just watch it?"

"Don't~"

"If you don't want it, you just want it. Lian'er means what he says, and you all know it."

Lian'er was so ashamed that she simply buried her face and let Jingxi rub it. After a while, Lian'er felt her little feet being put down, and heard the sound of the door opening. When she opened her eyes, Jingxi had disappeared.

When Lan'er was wondering where the young master had gone, Jingxi suddenly came in with a basin of hot water and placed it beside the bed. He wanted to take off Lan'er's other shoe but met with fierce opposition from Lan'er.

"Master, what are you doing? How can a master wash the feet of a maid? This is absolutely not allowed. If this spreads out, the reputation of the master will be ruined, and Lian'er will also be punished."