"This is so unfair —"
The first snow had already fallen, and the intensity of the snow seemed to be increasing. Feng Zhen was so cold that he wanted to shiver. He couldn't help but search his hands for warmth.
Because he had consumed too much Hanshi powder in his early years, his fingernails were an unhealthy greenish-white color, his fingertips exuding a frightening chill.
Jiang Pengji rode on Little White. She turned her head and asked him, "What's unfair?"
Feng Zhen's eyes turned to the side. His hands clutched the reins awkwardly, and he also had to prevent the drifting snow from entering his collar.
"Why is it that Zixiao can stay in the carriage, but I have to ride a horse? Is it called tempering the body?"
We're all sickly, so please don't treat us differently!
Thinking about the "unfair" treatment he had received after leaving the city, Feng Zhen felt very wronged.
Feng Zhen had already slowly gotten rid of the Hanshi powder, and now he would not relapse even once in half a month. Even if he were to relapse, he would be able to slowly get over it with his own willpower. It was just that his damaged body still needed to be nursed back to health, so his daily alcohol intake was restricted.
He had thought that he would be free once he came out and could have a good time. Who knew that his lord would be so biased.
Wei Ci was a treasure, and he was a blade of grass.
This was reflected in the fact that he could sit in a carriage, drink hot water, enjoy snacks … These benefits had nothing to do with him.
Jiang Pengji smiled. Her phoenix eyes squinted in enjoyment.
She steered her horse closer to Feng Zhen and said meaningfully, "Zi Shi, have you ever heard of this saying – your honey is another's frost?"
Feng Zhen was also a clever person, and his comprehension ability was not bad.
There was some doubt and confusion on his face. "You said that Zixiao also wants to exchange with me? Why? "
Riding a horse in the middle of winter was simply a kind of torture. The wind and snow were still blowing outside, and no matter how many layers of clothes one wore, one would still feel bone-chilling cold.
Wei Ci's physique was not as good as his, how could he be crazy enough to want to ride a horse?
Jiang Pengji smiled faintly. "About that, I can't say."
Feng Zhen thought about it, but he still didn't understand. In the end, he just gave up.
He said, "I don't care anymore. I want to enjoy life in the carriage, and he wants to suffer outside. Why don't we swap places and have the best of both worlds …"
Jiang Pengji added, "I won't allow it. He won't exchange with you."
Feng Zhen, who was about to retreat, paused. He asked her in a lazy and direct manner, "Why?"
"He's better looking than you. If Zixiao's lips turn purple from the cold wind, my heart will ache." Jiang Pengji teased him with a smile. She did not hide the fact that she was obsessed with good looks. "If Zishi shivers in the cold, not only will I not feel sorry for him, I can even laugh at you."
As long as it was something that Jiang Pengji was unwilling to do, even if Wei Ci was against it in his heart, he would still be obedient verbally.
Feng Zhen wanted to switch places with Wei Ci. If Jiang Pengji didn't agree, Wei Ci would never leave the carriage.
Feng Zhen almost couldn't maintain the expression on his face. He hadn't expected that his lord was not only shameless but also had a foul mouth. Her ability to play dirty was even deeper than his.
He was not as good-looking as Wei Ci, but did a man need to be so good-looking?
Was there a need?
The answer was necessary, because this was a world where appearances mattered, and he still had a Lord who mattered.
The audience in the streaming room praised Jiang Pengji's straightforwardness. They also felt sorry for Feng Zhen.
Jintian Dazi Geng: "Hahaha — I love such an honest streamer. She says whatever she wants to say."
Talent Junhuan Da: "System — your good friend Feng Zhen's favorability towards you has dropped by 233 points. You are currently in a state of hatred."
Sanpai Shudaozhao: "My lord, my heart hurts." This world where appearances mattered is cold and heartless.
Chun Zui Xia Wu Qiu Wu Li: "With the streamer's honest mouth, will it really not anger your strategist and drive him away?"
Can't Wake Up Dong Sanyue: "I watch the streamer dissing people every day. Those who can scold her can't beat her, and those who can beat her … haven't been born yet? "
Reality proved that Feng Zhen was a joker.
He often "provoked" Jiang Pengji, but she was not allowed to retaliate?
A thought flashed through Feng Zhen's mind. He whispered to her, raising his eyebrows. He seemed to have some hidden meaning.
He joked, "Could it be … that my lord is also interested in that? That's not easy. Zixiao still has to get married and have children to carry on the family line. "
Jiang Pengji looked at him with disdain. "What's in your head? Can't I simply admire other people's beauty? "
Feng Zhen couldn't continue.
He thought about Wei Ci's face. It was very stunning when he first saw it, but after getting familiar with it, he didn't feel anything.
Jiang Pengji added, "This is human nature. If it were you, would you bear to let a beauty suffer in the cold wind?"
Beauty = Wei Ci?
Feng Zhen seemed to have thought of something. He examined Jiang Pengji seriously and said sternly, "Zixiao is a real man. He is serious and has a sensitive personality. My lord, please tell me these jokes. I'm just a wanderer. I don't mind meat and vegetables, because I won't take it seriously. It's not worth the taboo of a conversation. But if Zixiao hears it, he won't say anything on the surface, but his thoughts will definitely run wild … "
If Jiang Pengji was as muddle-headed as Wei Ci, she would definitely be courting death.
Seeing this, Jiang Pengji replied, "I know what I'm doing, I won't go overboard. I've experienced Zixiao's temper a few years ago. How would I dare to purposely be muddle-headed and make him angry? I'm just joking with you in private. You won't tell him about this, will you? "
Wei Ci was a little princess. Jiang Pengji would crack a little joke, but she would never go overboard. She had been pinching the right size.
Seeing that Jiang Pengji was serious, Feng Zhen heaved a sigh of relief.
If it was just a joke, he naturally wouldn't be worried.
The alarm was lifted.
Feng Zhen teased, "My lord, you are very knowledgeable. Zixiao's looks are rare in this world. If he is the standard, how many people in the world will be overshadowed? "
Jiang Pengji secretly despised Feng Zhen.
Just now, he was seriously advising her not to cause a ruckus. Now, he turned around and teased Wei Ci's appearance. Indeed, he had no integrity.
When Jiang Pengji heard Feng Fengzhen call himself a wanderer, she pouted.
"Sleeping with women all year round? You call yourself a wastrel, but you're flattering yourself. "
When he was reckless, he was even more of a hooligan than a prodigal son.
Feng Zhen had an expression that said, "You're just a kid and you don't understand." "Kids don't understand. This is called maturity. When the Lord grew older and understood the matters between men and women, she wouldn't say that. Living in this world, one's first needs were clothing, food, shelter, and transportation, followed by eating, drinking, and playing. The Sage also said that food and lust were natural. When men reach an age, they like women, and women like men. How normal is that? "
Jiang Pengji ridiculed him coldly. "According to what you said, are those men who like men considered normal?"
Feng Zhen clicked his tongue and said in disdain, "I'm not attracted to men, but men are also lustful. Naturally, it's normal."
Jiang Pengji was speechless. This person was so thick-skinned that he could block an energy cannon.
She frowned and thought of something. "Tell me, if you have a conflict with someone, how should you coax them back?"
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