After Wang Xiaodie came to the city lord's mansion, she always called herself Ye Lingyue's servant. Ye Lingyue stopped it a few times. She said in fear that her life was saved by Ye Lingyue, and she was willing to do it for Ye Lingyue. Do anything.

She also deliberately learned from Feng Xin what Ye Lingyue liked to eat, sewed clothes for Ye Lingyue and cleaned the room, just like a loyal servant girl.

Seeing that the persuasion was ineffective, Ye Lingyue let her go.

"Ling Yue, that Wang Xiaodie seems to be looking for Feng Xin a lot lately, why don't you just keep an eye on it?"

Lan Cai'er was the first to realize that something was wrong.

"Really? I don't think so." Ye Lingyue's Qiankun Zijinzhu in Hongmengtian has matured a lot. She has been busy making a batch of Qiankun bags with dragon bags these days.

Hearing what Lan Cai'er said, Ye Lingyue said nonchalantly.

"You are stupid, when you find out, it will be too late." Lan Cai'er looked like the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

Just at this moment, Feng Xin and Wang Xiaodie came in.

"I was talking about the two of you, Feng Xin, my sister said that Xiaodie likes you. If you like it, I will give her to you as a maid." Ye Lingyue smiled.

When Wang Xiaodie heard this, she was overjoyed, but she knelt down with fear on her face.

"Miss, Xiaodie is yours for life and your ghost for death. I don't think I dare to covet Young Master Feng."

Having said that, she still looked forward to it, and glanced at Feng Xin secretly.

"I don't need a maid, but I do need a lady. You can do it." Feng Xin said with a good temper, clearly not taking Ye Lingyue's words to heart. In which pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, there is doting.

Ye Lingyue was sullen by him, her face was a little red, she said angrily, and asked casually.

"Go and go, you know that you are poor here. If you have time to coax me here, it is better to coax your stubborn father more." For a while, Feng Lan lives in the City Lord's Mansion and is still in a cold war with Di Zun. Feng Xin's relationship is a little more harmonious, but it is still impossible for him to change his mind and agree to Ye Lingyue and Feng Xin's marriage.

Feng Xin was driven out of the door by Ye Lingyue, and Wang Xiaodie also came out with her hind feet.

Seeing the tall and handsome man in front, Wang Xiaodie quickly ran after him.

"Young Master Feng, it's getting cold, and this servant has prepared a pair of boots for you. Do you try to see if they fit?" She took out a pair of well-sewn boots from her bosom.

The boots are made of high-quality animal hides, and the needlework is very good, and it is obvious that a lot of effort has been spent.

Ye Lingyue can refine weapons and alchemy, but because of her martial arts practice since childhood, she is not good at this kind of needlework.

After Feng Xin ran away from Feng Mansion, she was still wearing the old clothes and shoes that Bei Qing brought.

Wang Xiaodie saw it, and secretly remembered it in her heart. It took two days to make these boots.

Wang Xiaodie has been a person for more than ten years. She knows that men like this kind of careful women the most.

A pair of beautiful hands stretched out, and Feng Xin took the boots.

He opened it up.

"Xiaodie, you really are ingenious."

Xiaodie was praised like this, and then raised her eyes to look at Feng Xin, only to see a gentle luster flashing in his eyes, a pair of eyes that were like pools of water, and her heart sank.

"It's a pity, I used it in the wrong place. If I put on the new shoes you made and Ling Yue sees it, she will not be happy. She is not happy, and I am not happy either. So I can't have these boots." After Feng Xin finished speaking, she casually returned the boots to her.

"Master Feng!"

Wang Xiaodie said aggrieved.

"In the future, don't come to me again. Otherwise, don't blame me for driving you out of the City Lord's Mansion."

After Feng Xin finished speaking, she turned and left without mercy.

Wang Xiaodie was holding those boots, her beautiful face twisted up.

She is Diemei, she claims to be outstanding in appearance, and her intelligence is extraordinary, which is not comparable to that woman named Ye Lingyue.

This man, who was blind, dared to reject her.

"I don't believe it. An ordinary human man can't handle it with the methods of my Diemei monarch."

Angrily, she threw her boots into the flower bed aside, and left angrily.

Not long after Die Mei left, she walked to the flower bed alone.

After seeing the boots, the man picked them up.

"That guy Feng Xin really doesn't know how to pity fragrance and cherish jade." There was a big smile on the face of the person who came, it wasn't Ye Lingyue or anyone else. "But after being rejected by him like this, the fish should be hooked soon, and it's time to close the line."

Ye Lingyue looked at the boots and felt a little annoying.

Wang Xiaodie's thoughtfulness made her extremely inconsiderate.

She looked at her boots, thought about it, put them away, and walked back to the refining room with a leisurely look on her face.

In the middle of the night, in the city lord's mansion, it was quiet.

In Feng Xin's room, during the day, Feng Xin, who had been busy all day, was already a bit tired.

A gust of cold wind blew, and the closed window was blown open, hitting the wall with a bang.

Feng Xin got up and closed the window when a butterfly staggered and fell in.

Feng Xin caught the butterfly with her hands.

In January, even in a southern city like Mercenary City, the weather was already extremely cold.

Even most of the spirit beasts in the mountains and forests have already hid in caves and refuse to go out.

This butterfly is gorgeous in color, but its wings have been covered with a layer of white dew, and it seems that it is frozen.

"Poor little thing." The corner of Feng Xin's mouth raised a warm smile.

He closed the doors and windows, added some coals to the stove in the room, and placed the butterfly on the warm table.

The butterfly quickly regained its intuition, and it danced gracefully around the phoenix.

When the butterfly flaps its wings, some fine scale powder that is difficult to detect with the naked eye falls down on its wings, and is unknowingly inhaled by Fengxin.

Slowly, Feng Xin felt that her eyelids were heavy, and she fell asleep.

Not long after Feng Xin fell asleep, the butterfly turned into a human shape, it was Wang Xiaodie.

"Feng Xin, you are still mine after all."

Wang Xiaodie used her fingers to trace the outline of Fengxin.

This man, she just fell in love with it at first glance.

His facial features are exquisitely crafted, and his smile is warmer than the sun in winter. Even Die Charm, who has been an earth demon for many years and has no human emotions, can't help but fall for it.

In order to get Feng Xin, Die Mei even temporarily gave up the plan to take Ye Lingyue's life.

"Ye Lingyue, just let you be proud for a few more days, until I get this man, it won't be too late to kill you."

Die Mei smiled and hugged Feng Xin. After looking at Feng Xin almost obsessively, she saw that her figure had turned into countless butterflies and disappeared instantly.

The room was empty, except for the open door, and the cold wind kept blowing in.

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