Chapter 204: Madam, wash your feet

Su Biluo walked through the major firms of Yanjing City in a row, and after checking the accounts including the semicolon of the entire Beimo in the main firm, she stood up, dizzy, backache, she stumbled, almost Fall.
Behind him, a man's hand supported her waist.
She was stunned.
The familiar big hand, the familiar breath, who is not Mo Zichen?
She turned back suddenly, looking up at his deep ice eyes, glared at him suddenly, and turned away.
Mo Zichen did not speak, and silently followed.
Su Biluo "Dong DongDong" ran out of the Dechang No. store and came to the street. It was already Hai time. There were few pedestrians on the road and few stars. The streetlight projected the figure against the ground for a long time.
She was suddenly at a loss and paused, not knowing which way to go.
After thinking about it, I walked to the General Mansion and planned to accompany Tumi in the Tumi room tonight. I have to talk to her about this marriage, and I always feel uneasy.
Just after thinking about it, Mo Zichen behind him followed, and couldn't help but tell her to hug her sideways.
"Eh, eh, what are you doing? Let me down--" Su Biluo kicked his feet up and down, punching his chest with two hands, and Mo Zichen let her fight, just don't let go!
"I'm wrong, can I?" Mo Zichen stared straight ahead and apologized calmly, "Tu girl said me a meal, I already knew where I was wrong, can you forgive me, can you?"
Su Bi fell into a daze for a moment, forgot to kick, and forgot to play.
Such a sincere confession seems to be ... okay.
"Then, do you know what's wrong with you?" Su Biluo's sharp eyes seemed to poke him in his heart.
Mo Zichen hugged her and walked forward slowly toward the moonlight.
"It's wrong to know that I love you, so ... I'll take you home. You must be tired after working for a day. I'll take you home, and then give you a foot massage. Does your wife think this is good?"
Mo Zichen's voice is magnetic and gentle, like this cool moonlight.
Su Biluo couldn't help but squeeze the little ｜ smiled sweetly, but did not reluctantly ask: "What else? What's wrong?"
"It's wrong to put pressure on you and let you have children." Mo Zichen stood up suddenly, staring down at Su Biluo. "Trust me, I didn't treat you as a childbirth tool. I just hope we can have a child It belongs to her own children. However, Tu girl is right. In the past few years of marrying into the General House, you have not enjoyed the blessings. Now, finally, you can take a breath and should not oppress you by giving birth to children. "
Su Biluo let out a sigh of relief and wrapped his arm around Mo Zichen's neck with a sweet smile, and his head shrank toward the position of his heart: "Unexpectedly, the girl was so magical, and finally moved your iceberg. "
"Tu girl is an empathetic and good girl, but it is a pity that she insists on being in danger alone, and wants to marry you to Xixia in exchange for Acacia. This is indeed very risky. I do n’t know if Tuoba Xiao will be killed in anger and shame. She? "Mo Zichen said.
"Eh," Su Biluo was also sad. "I am also troubled by this matter. If there is something unexpected about the girl because of this matter, I will be uneasy in my life. To get the Acacia, it is our Northern Desert thing after all."
"Tomorrow, you will persuade her again." Mo Zichen said, he had reached the gate of the General's Mansion.
Xiaogu opened the door for them, and they couldn't help laughing when they saw that the couple was so intimate.
Mo Zichen turned a blind eye, holding Su Biluo and went straight into the mansion, through the courtyard, through the garden, through the corridor, to the west courtyard, into the west courtyard arch, along the ring corridor all the way back to the room.
This unhurried pace directly tests a person's physical strength.
However, Mo Zichen didn't blush and pant when she came back along the way. It must be not only because of the extraordinary physical strength, but also that she must use her true energy.
"Xiang Gong, if you want me to forgive you, you have to see how you wash your feet tonight and how you massaged." When Su Bi fell into the room, she looked at Mo Zichen and raised her small chin proudly.
Yingyue and Ruhua see that they are back together, and they have to smile and make themselves happy.
Mo Zichen placed Su Biluo on the couch and sat down. He turned back to Yingyue and entered the painting: "Go and get your feet washed."
Yingyue hurried away.
When I came back, I brought a basin of foot wash and put it before Su Bi's feet.
Mo Zichen squatted down, took off Su Biluo's embroidered shoes, and put her little feet in the footbath.
"Is it hot?" He asked carefully.
Su Biluo smiled: "It's a little hot, but the foot bath is like this, so it's comfortable. The already tired spirit should be rejuvenated. So, you just wash it, Xiang Gong."
Mo Zichen didn't answer any more, just dedicated to wash Su Biluo's feet.
He not only washed his feet, but also helped Su Biluo to press various acupuncture points on the sole of his foot, so that Su Biluo was sore and comfortable.
Unexpectedly, this prestigious general would actually press his foot so much, and it is no less than any foot massager in the 21st century foot bath.
"Xiang Gong, you are skilled and very well in place, because you often press?" Su Biluo speculated.
Mo Zichen slightly hooked his lips and smiled bitterly: "In battle and marching, sometimes you have to walk a long distance, and it is common for soldiers to blisters on their feet. Once you rest, you will naturally need to soak your feet when conditions permit. As a general, I sometimes pressed Hou while Ziqian and Zian could not move. Especially when they were small, I pressed more. When we counted, we all grew up on horseback. . "
"It turns out that--" Su Biluo's heart was astringent, his nose sore, and he suddenly felt distressed. For all these years, he must have suffered a lot and suffered many injuries during the march to war. She could not say that there was any pain in her body that she did not know.
Hey, Tumi was right. She married Mo Zichen all these years. She was devoted to business and court affairs. She was still not concerned enough about her family.
Mo Zichen felt nothing, and continued to press the foot for Su Biluo. After finishing the press, she wiped the foot for Su Biluo again, and then asked her to lie on the couch.
Mo Zichen ordered Yingyue and Ruhua to take down the footbath and exchange two buckets of hot water for bathing.
Yingyue and entering the painting went down to prepare.
Mo Zichen began to massage Su Biluo's shoulders and necks, pressing and still asking: "Is it sore here? Is this ok? Is it enough?"
God, this sound is much like the question of the shampoo brother when he went to the hair salon to wash his hair.
Su Biluo replied casually, "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," he closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep.
"Ah!" Su Biluo uttered a "scream" after a sting.
Yingyue and Ruhua had just brought the bath tub in, and were scared and quickly asked: "What's wrong, ma'am? Where's the pain? What's wrong? General, please raise your hand high and lightly!"
"What do you know? Get out! Close the door!" Mo Zi shouted sternly.
Yingyue and Ruhua quickly put down the bath tub and retreated.