Tianshu's army is composed of all grown men, each with a strong temperament. They are stationed all year round without freedom. They even rarely see women. Where have they seen such unrestrained beauties?
Even though half of Shi Feifei's cheek was ruined, her proud figure and charming voice still make people's bones feel soft.
"You..." The soldier looked at Shi Feifei and swallowed hard: "Are you also from the Yusi Yamen of Kuizhou Prefecture?"
"How can the slave family be so lucky?"
Shi Feifei pouted, and her almond-shaped eyes were full of joy: "The servant girl is just a servant girl who boils water and cooks. Because of her beauty, the mistress was jealous, so she ruined the slave family's appearance. Fortunately, she was rescued by Master Yu Si and was taken into the house.
Do some chores around me. Little brother, the slave family’s life is very hard.”
After saying this, she suddenly took one of the man's hands and pressed it on the scar at the corner of her eye. Crystal teardrops rolled down from the corner of her eye and slid across the back of the man's hand, which made the man almost scream.
The man wanted to pull his hand away, but he didn't know whether it was because of Shi Feifei's strength or the soft touch on her fingertips. For a moment, he couldn't break free.
"You touch it and see." Shi Feifei's eyes were filled with tears and she said, "It hurts so much."
The woman's skin is smooth and tender, with an enchanting fragrance. Although the scar under the corner of her eye is as sinuous and terrifying as a centipede, being touched in this situation only makes her feel distressed.
The soldiers lamented the unfairness of the world, and then became angry at the destruction of beautiful things, and then developed great pride.
"Don't cry, don't cry."
The soldiers' mental defenses were completely shattered by the charming methods of Beijing's top courtesan.
He touched Shi Feifei's cheek and felt at a loss: "Tell me, how can I help you?"
"Look."
Shi Feifei stretched out her finger and pointed tremblingly towards Lin Chu behind her: "That is my benefactor. With her, I can have three meals of food and clothing. Now you have to go to the camp to deliver food. If you miss the time, you will inevitably be punished."
Punishment. If she makes a mistake, I will...have to..."
Shi Feifei suddenly stopped talking and cried.
She covered half of her face with a handkerchief, and crystal tears flowed down her charming cheeks like rain.
The soldiers took a breath as they watched, their hearts trembling.
"Don't cry, we didn't let you in on purpose." The man's voice was different from the one he had just scolded Zhong Si. It was low and soft, for fear of accidentally frightening the delicate beauty.
"The commander-in-chief has ordered that no one is allowed to enter at this moment. Just don't worry, anything delayed due to the commander-in-chief's order will be fine."
Shi Feifei blinked, crystal clear as a gem: "Really?"
"certainly."
"Why block the road?"
"The commander-in-chief has been feeling unwell for the past few days. He has posted notices all over Liangjiang Province, asking for talented people to diagnose and treat him. As long as someone is revealed, the commander-in-chief will put everything on hold and let him go after the consultation is over."
Shi Feifei said: "That's it. Thank you very much."
She turned her tears into a smile and walked away. However, she accidentally left out a silk handkerchief. The silk handkerchief was as white as a fluttering butterfly and slipped out from her skirt and fell to the ground.
The soldier picked up the silk handkerchief and looked at Shi Feifei: "Hey, you..."
Shi Feifei turned around and winked at him from afar: "My little brother is such a good person, I will never forget you."
The soldier stood in a daze, the woman's tears on the back of his hands were not yet dry, but had turned cold when blown by the spring breeze.
He suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and subconsciously clenched the silk handkerchief tightly. The silk handkerchief in his hand seemed to still have the residual warmth of that person. He lowered his head and smelled it, and it was fragrant.