After more than twenty miles, Qining arrived at Fenghuangji at almost noon.
Along the way, the two people often bickered. Qining took advantage of this section of the road to naturally take advantage of Ximen Zhanying. He just kept calm and occasionally used force to deliberately push Ximen Zhanying up. In this way, You can let Ximen Zhanying's plump buttocks bounce in your hands and feel the soft yet strong elasticity. You can also let her plump breasts squeeze on your back. They are full of elasticity, which is quite enjoyable.
Ximen Zhanying didn't notice it at first, but after dozens of bumps along the way, she gradually knew Qining's intentions. She was very embarrassed and annoyed, but she couldn't say it outright. She just gritted her teeth in her heart.
Phoenix Market is just a very ordinary small market. In the cold winter, there are not many people and it is deserted. However, it is very easy to hire a carriage in Phoenix Market.
The snow was quite deep, and the driver was an old man who was less than fifty years old. His driving ability was quite famous in Phoenix. However, in this snowy weather, most people were not willing to drive, so Qining paid double the price. The little old man He immediately agreed.
While the little old man was putting on the car, Qining bought two sets of cotton-padded jackets at Fenghuangji. Although this place is only a hundred miles away from the capital, it is not the capital after all. You can't find fox fur cloaks or better-made brocade warm jackets. I couldn't find it, just the most ordinary coarse cotton-padded jacket.
It was cold and freezing, so Qining didn't choose. He bought two pieces, and he and Ximen Zhanying put on one. Once put on like this, at first glance, the two of them looked no different from ordinary villagers.
The little old man's carriage is very ordinary, but the interior of the carriage is very spacious. Not to mention two people, even three or four people will not feel crowded.
The little old man got double the carriage fare, so he was considerate and built a small charcoal stove in the carriage, which also made the interior of the carriage much warmer.
The little old man often goes to the capital, so he is very familiar with the roads to the capital. However, the snow is quite deep, so he is a little slow when driving and does not dare to go too fast.
After leaving Fenghuangji and heading east, we only walked about ten miles, and there was actually a fine snow falling.
The snow was falling, the wind kept blowing, and the rolling wheels made a creaking sound on the snow, shaking a few times from time to time, but fortunately it was not too violent.
Ximen Zhanying's physical strength recovered slightly, but his body was still limp. He was leaning in the carriage. When he saw Qi Ning crossing his legs and humming a tune, he couldn't help but curl his lips with a look of disgust on his face. She didn't look at him, and occasionally opened the cotton cloth to do it. Take a look outside through the completed car curtain.
"It's windy outside. If you open the curtains, won't the cold wind come in?" Qi Ning glanced at him and said, "You are so old, why are you so ignorant?"
"I'll freeze you to death." Ximen Zhanying glared at Qining fiercely. The more Qining said this, the more she seemed to be competing with Qining. Instead of closing the curtain, she simply opened a gap and stared at Outside.
Qi Ning shook his head, as if talking to himself, and said: "Some women are destined not to get married because of their bad temper. If they marry someone with the same bad temper, they will have to be beaten eight times a day and they will not be able to survive." Already? This man really needs to keep his eyes open when marrying a wife."
"Who are you talking about?" Ximen Zhanying immediately stared at him and clenched his pink fists.
Qi Ning smiled and said: "Don't blame yourself. Did I name you? I just feel emotional in my heart. Isn't it okay to express my emotions?"
Ximen Zhanying sneered and said, "Some men are self-righteous, careless, and... frivolous and lustful. If such a man has a woman to marry him, he really has no eyes."
"Oh?" Qi Ning said with a smile: "Where is this kind of man? Zhan Ying, please introduce me to him. I admire such a man very much."
"Shameless." Ximen Zhanying cursed and refused to argue with him. He tilted his body slightly, approached the window, and looked outside.
Qi Ning saw a few locks of hair hanging down softly on her temples, her soft white cheeks were glowing with a faint red color, maybe because of the cold wind, and her skin had a warm fragrance. Although she was wearing a coarse cotton-padded jacket, because of this, she was... Her skin is like cream, making you want to give it a squeeze, then bring your fingertips back to the tip of your nose and savor it carefully.
Her delicate body was reclining, and her tight and elastic waist was twisted into an alluring curve like a carved arc, revealing the elasticity and softness that a young woman should have.
Qi Ning had nothing to do, and couldn't help thinking dirtyly in his heart. If Ximen Zhanying bent his long legs and twisted his waist on the bed, this healthy body could be bent into all kinds of unimaginable and amazing angles, twisting and twisting. Twisting, twisting, and coiling, it brings an incredible sense of novelty to men.
Ximen Zhanying is not as tender as many girls, or even as delicate and graceful as ordinary women. She has practiced kung fu since she was a child, and lost some flexibility during the hard training, but because of this, her body lines are more beautiful. , the curves are slowly carved out like a knife.
Qi Ning was appreciating the curves of Ximen Zhanying's body when he suddenly saw Ximen Zhanying straighten up slightly and let out a soft "Huh".
Qi Ning asked hurriedly: "What's wrong?"
Ximen Zhanying glanced at him and said, "You can't see it yourself?"
Qi Ning came close to the window and wanted to squeeze in next to her. Ximen Zhanying frowned and hid aside. Qi Ning simply sat by the window and looked outside. The sky and the earth were vast and white, and nothing could be seen. Something strange happened. I just thought Ximen Zhanying was teasing him. Before he said anything, Ximen Zhanying seemed to know what he was thinking and reminded him: "I don't know, look at the ground."
Qining looked down and discovered that there was actually a line of footprints beside the wheel, extending forward.
The footprints were not very deep, and it was still snowing in the sky. Looking at the footprints, it was obvious that a person was walking forward alone, and the time was not long, otherwise the footprints would have been covered by the drifting snow.
"It seems that someone is walking alone." Qining murmured: "Is it possible that he is also going to the capital?"
Ximen Zhanying leaned in the carriage and said, "He is not far ahead and will be seen soon. If you are so concerned, you can go and ask."
Qi Ning smiled and said: "The footprints are not big and very shallow. It makes me guess that it is a woman and her body is very light." His eyes couldn't help but look at Ximen Zhanying's feet.
Ximen Zhanying immediately shrank his feet, his face turned red, but he said coldly: "What are you looking at?"
Qining laughed, turned around and opened the curtain in front of the car. The little old man driving the car looked back and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, the snow is too thick and it's still snowing in the sky, but we will definitely arrive tonight." He took a bag and handed it over, "There are a few cakes in it. If you are hungry, fill your stomach first. There are also two wine shops on this road. If you don't like eating cakes, I will stop at the wine shop. Come on, go get some food."
But Qining was not seen taking the bag. When he looked up, he saw Qining staring ahead.
The little old man followed his gaze and looked over, only to find a figure appearing in front of him. The figure was unusually lonely, appearing alone between heaven and earth.
The man walked very slowly. He was wearing a white cloak, as white as snow, and seemed to blend in with the surrounding snow. If you didn't look carefully, it would be easy to miss him.
The carriage moved forward, and it didn't take long before it caught up with the man. Qining sat by the window again and looked over. The carriage did not stop. He passed by the man without raising his head. , letting the carriage pass by, just keeping his light pace and moving forward slowly.
"Stop the car!" Qining shouted.
The little old man in front reined in his horse and stopped. Qining looked back. Soon the man had followed. Qining was startled when he saw the man's face.
The man's skin was as white as snow, and his facial features were as exquisite as a portrait. His black hair was neatly braided into a bun on his head, with two long strands hanging down on the left and right, making him look elegant and refined.
The man walked very slowly, but with every step he took, he seemed to be stepping out of the portrait.
Elegant and elegant, she has a snow-white fox fur covering her body and a white brocade dress underneath. She looks like she comes from a wealthy family, and her whole person gives people an unearthly atmosphere.
The man saw the carriage stop and finally took a glance. Qining only saw his eyes, which were as clear as spring water and glowing like stars in the dark night.
Seeing Qining sticking his head out of the window and looking at him, the man showed a smile and nodded slightly, as if to say hello.
This man was dressed in men's clothing, but his delicate and perfect face was like that of a woman. His elegant footwork and otherworldly temperament made it even more difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
The other party smiled, bright as spring, clean and clear, as if the coldness of winter disappeared in this smile.
"Brother, it's freezing cold. Do you want to come up and I'll give you a ride?" Qining came back to his senses and greeted, "Are you going to the capital?"
The man was calm and composed, smiled slightly, and shook his head.
Qi Ning didn't know whether his shaking his head meant that he didn't need to take the bus or that he didn't want to go to the capital. He hurriedly said: "Aren't you going to the capital?"
The Baiqiu man nodded.
"Then do you want to come up and take a ride?" Qining asked: "The carriage is very empty, and I can just take you for a ride. If you want to get off somewhere, just say hello."
Baiqiu Ren smiled lightly, seemed to think for a moment, then nodded slightly and said nothing.
For some reason, Qining felt a little happy when he saw the man in white fur agreeing to get on the carriage. He walked around to the curtain of the carriage. The man in white fur had already walked to the side of the carriage and jumped onto the carriage. Qining had already opened the curtain. The Baiqiu man nodded slightly to Qining again, as if to express his gratitude, but did not say anything as he walked into the carriage.
When he saw Ximen Zhanying sitting in the carriage, he also smiled and sat down on the edge without untying his fox fur.
Qi Ning lowered the car curtain and sat down opposite Bai Qiu Ren. The distance was very close now. Looking at Bai Qiu Ren's face, he felt more and more that his skin was fairer and softer than Ximen Zhanying's, and his facial features were so delicate that they seemed not to have any... There was a slight flaw, and the more I looked at it, the more I felt like a woman. I secretly wondered if this white-furred man was actually a woman disguised as a man, but he asked with a smile: "Brother, where are you going? How can you walk on foot in such weather?" "