The actor who wears it is a loyal dog

From Feng Xing's narration, Feng Jing gradually learned that Feng Xing also came from a famous family in ancient times. He practiced martial arts since he was a child. Later, he joined the army and was selected as the emperor's personal guard.Later, because of the important position of the prime minister, Qin Mu, he was assigned to be the commander of his secret guards, not only to protect the prime minister's safety, but also to monitor the prime minister's movements.

"Then how did the prime minister get killed?" Feng Xing still asked this question.

"The Prime Minister's position is high..." Feng Xing did not continue.

Feng Jing understood that Feng Xing was probably a victim in the vortex of power and was eventually abandoned by the emperor.There is never a shortage of such drama in his scripts.

"Then what are your plans for the future?" Feng Jing asked.

"Naturally, he is by the master's side." Feng Xing was shocked, he didn't know why Feng Jing would ask such a question, and he quickly called the master.

"You used to be in a high position in the original world, and you didn't have my 'master' by your side during the three months outside. You should understand that in today's society, you don't need to bow down to anyone. You can live for yourself, you can Live on your own terms."

Feng Jing's words were sincere, he originally thought that Feng Xing was a tool person who was squeezed out in the feudal society, and he was used to prostrate at other people's feet.

But in fact, Fengxing is a vested interest in feudal society.He came from a noble family. He was a swordsman since he was a child. After joining the army, he was valued by the emperor and followed the prime minister. Although he became a victim of politics, he was not swallowed directly. Instead, he was demoted to a slave and saved his life.Logically speaking, Feng Xing shouldn't be so humble.

"Master, I don't dare." Looking at the man who was so frightened by his words that he knelt on the ground again, Feng Jing felt that what he just said was in vain.

"How can you let me take you out without worry?" Feng Jing sighed.

"Master, don't worry, this slave understands. During these three months, this slave understands how other people live outside." Feng Xing's forehead lightly touched Feng Jing's feet, expressing his piety.

Feng Jing helped him up, a little helpless, "Why are you bothering? Since you understand that the world is different, you should also understand that I am not your master." Seeing his appearance, Feng Jing felt pity in his heart.Inexplicably coming to a completely strange era, it is natural to feel anxious and want to find someone to rely on.

"The morals of the world have nothing to do with the slave, the slave only knows that you are the master of the slave." Feng Xing said it slowly in a calm tone, but Feng Jing felt that it contained the trust and promise of completely entrusting himself to another person.

Feng Jing felt that the burden on his shoulders suddenly became heavier. Will this person's life be tied to his own after all?

"I told you not to call yourself a slave. It's up to you what you think now, and you'll probably change your mind in the future. Don't call me Mr. Feng anymore. You said you're 27 this year, and I'm only 23. Call me Ah Jing. I’m afraid you won’t dare to call you Brother Xing, so I’ll call you by your name directly.” Feng Jing tried his best to calm down his mood. After growing up, Feng Xing will naturally realize that everyone is only born for themselves.

"This..." Feng Xing's eyes were wide open, filled with doubt and uneasiness, but he didn't say it out.

"That's it, we still have to go out."

Feng Xing clapped his hands, and once again made a unilateral decision.

Feng Jing first drove Feng Xing to a nearby business district, found a men's clothing store selling autumn and winter clothing, and walked in.

Feng Jing himself doesn't pay much attention to what he wears on weekdays, and sometimes he directly buys the best-selling Taobao models online, but now that there are more people around him, naturally he can't be as perfunctory as he is - of course, it's also because Feng Xing is too tall. Yingwu made him feel that Taobao hits were not worthy of such a handsome guy.

However, Feng Jing really couldn't patiently choose clothes suitable for Feng Xing, so he directly handed Feng Xing to the shop assistant who came up to him.

"From thin to thick, find him a few sets of clothes that suit him." After confirming that the price of the clothes in this store is within his acceptable range, Feng Jing commanded the clerk generously.

Although the clerk felt that the combination of the two was a bit strange, her professionalism allowed her to maintain an elegant and decent smile and began to match Feng Xing's clothes.

Feng Jing watched Feng Xing obediently took the clothes into the fitting room, and when he came out, Feng Jing was very surprised.

This man is too handsome.Feng Jing was thinking in his heart, looking at Feng Xing's model-like figure, he looked good in whatever he wore, but he was not only about ten centimeters shorter than him, but also skinny like a weak chicken.Feng Jing secretly made up his mind to go to the gym after returning home.

When Feng Xing came out, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his attire. He seemed to have noticed that Feng Jing's eyes staring at him were a bit "unfriendly", "I'd better change it back." Feng Xing said.

"Well, this set is pretty good, let's replace it and pack it." Feng Jing didn't think there was any problem.

Next, I tried a few more sets of clothes, except for a purple dress that Feng Jing didn't seem to fit Feng Xing's temperament, the others were packed.

Feng Xing wanted to carry it by himself, but Feng Jing didn't argue with him, but there was a sense of dislocation in his heart that a hard-working boyfriend accompanied his girlfriend to go shopping, and this feeling became particularly strong when the two came to the underwear store .

If Feng Jing played Zhihu, he would probably ask this question: How to determine the underwear size of a male friend who has only met twice?

Feng Jing hesitated for a moment, looked Feng Xing up and down, compared the figures of the two of them again, and unwillingly reported that he was two sizes larger than himself.

Feng Xing knew that Feng Jing was buying him close-fitting clothes, the blush on his face never faded.

The lady in the lingerie store had strange eyes, and the corners of her mouth tried to maintain a polite curve, but Feng Jing felt that her expression was very distorted, what's so funny!Feng Jing roared in his heart.

With a dozen underwear, Feng Jing pulled Feng Xing and ran away.

After sweeping through the men's clothing layer, after making sure that Feng Xing would not encounter the dilemma of not having any clothes to wear, Feng Jing threw the clothes into the car and planned to go to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities.

After the two of them left, the young lady in the underwear shop started bombarding her girlfriends frantically.

"My God! Do you know what I just saw? Two handsome guys came to buy underwear together, and one of them even quoted the other's size! Could they be a pair, blah blah."

The author has something to say: Loud: Size doesn't matter!Feng Xiaojing is attacking!