It was cold outside the car, and the dripping water turned into ice. ●⌒,.The soft jade in the car is warm and fragrant, warm.
Wu Chen and Murong Yan fell to rest together through a gorgeous low table.
The beauty lies horizontally, half exposed. The exposed silk stockings wrapped around the toes under the skirt reminded Wu Chen of the famous sayings of Li Houzhu taking the socks and carrying gold-stretched shoes in his hand.
Speaking of which, our history of wearing socks has been around for at least thousands of years.
In Han Feizi’s book, there is a record of “Wang Wang Wen attacked Chong, and when he arrived at Fenghuangxu, his socks were untied, and he was knotted by himself”, which describes the plot of King Wen of Zhou’s socks being scattered and his hand tied the garters. It can be seen that during this period, socks have appeared among the upper class and have become a symbol of identity.
During the two weeks, the socks were made of cooked leather and cloth, and wealthy families could wear silk socks. The socks are generally more than one foot high, and there is a belt at the upper end. When you wear them, use the belt to tighten the upper mouth. The color is mostly white, but the stockings worn during sacrifices are red. The most exquisite socks are made of silk yarn and embroidered with patterns.
During the Qin and Han Dynasties, there was a custom of taking off shoes and socks. Walk barefoot on the mat.
The ancient socks were not like the current socks, but were made of special machines, but were hand-sewn with fabrics such as cloth, silk or silk. The socks have straps, which are always maintained from the Xia Dynasty to the Western Han Dynasty.
Two pairs of silk-clad socks unearthed from the Western Han tomb No. 1, Mawangdui, Changsha are all made of hand-tailed silk. The seam opening is on the foot and the back side, seamless on the bottom. The silk used for socks is thinner, and the silk used for socks is thicker. And, the sock tube is 21 high, the head is 108 wide, and the mouth is 12 wide, and the only disadvantage is that it is thick, not transparent, and is loose and not tight.
In 2000, he missed the ancients who invented stockings. So much so that the silkworm breeding technique was stolen by two foreign monks in the 6th century. They hid their silkworm eggs in knotted sticks and transported them to Europe for thousands of miles. The Spanish first made stockings and since then they bid farewell to the era of hairy legs.
Want to come now. The reason why the ancients did not invent stockings was that they were beautiful women. The relationship between hairless legs.
So it’s a pity that Murong Yan, who was wearing cloud clothes and sky clothes, was wearing a pair of silk gauze socks. Nothing fun at all.
Seeing Wu Chen shook his head and sighed, he kept rushing in his heart since he got in the car. Murong Yan, who was waiting for something to come, asked in a complicated mood: “Why did the master sigh?”
“Nothing.” Wu Chen smiled and shook his head: “Some trivial matters.”
“Oh.”
Seeing that Murong Yan stopped asking, Wu Chen said again: “When Jin Niang and the others came in, I will dress you up forever.”
“Who is Jin Niang?”
“Jin Yi Niang. My woman.” Since he had already poked himself, there was nothing to hide.
“So that’s it.” Murong Yan asked in a scammer: “Is she beautiful?”
“It’s very beautiful.” Wu Chen seemed to remember something happy, and even his smile became much more relaxed.
“What about me?” Murong Yan asked softly with his beautiful eyes lowered.
“It’s also beautiful. Everyone has their own charm.” Wu Chen replied with a smile.
He said the truth. In terms of appearance, Murong Yan is naturally better, but the reason why he prefers his own woman from the bottom of his heart is that he has no such thing as love. This is the same as asking his wife, “Who is more than Xu Gongmei in the north of the city.”
Hunting did not enter the city, but returned to the hunting house. The door was closed when I left, and now it has been opened. Wu Chen and the old hunter lifted the curtain and entered. Several masters in fur outfits rose sharply.
“When I left, my doors and windows were closed. How did you come in?” The old hunter held the hunting bow in his hand. Asked at the beginning.
“”Several masters look at me, I look at you, a middle-aged man with a leader smiled and clasped his fists: “I dare to ask, it’s the store owner.”
“If you don’t change your name or your surname, I’m Morey.” But the old hunter didn’t give him a good look. A masterful attitude.
“Boss Mo calmed down. We brothers were ordered to go deep into the snow. The cold weather was cold and there was nowhere to stay. We could only linger in the store for several days. It would be not too late to rush the road after the wind and snow stopped.” The more arrogant the old hunter was, the more the middle-aged man smiled. The days of licking blood from the knife are gone. They have long regarded personal honor and disgrace indifferently. Saving life is the first priority, and mission is the second priority. As for the others. It doesn’t matter at all.
“You are under the command of Lord Lord” the old hunter was skeptical.
“That’s right.” The middle-aged man smiled and showed off his waist card.
The old hunter naturally won’t admit his mistake with his pair of fire eyes. So his voice slowed down: “Since that’s the case, I have nothing to say. But I can’t lose a penny of money.”
“I should pay a lot of money.” The middle-aged man smiled.
The old hunter and Wu Chen were busy with themselves. Remove the hunting pry. Pull the big horned deer back to the stable. Wu Chen and Murong Yan, who was wearing a rabbit-haired cloak, walked into the front hall together.
The old hunter and grandson lived in the snow field for a long time. Recently, there was another Wu Chen, and the guards of Songwu Town knew about it, let alone these powerful hawks and dogs with Han Baili. However, many of them only heard of their names but did not see them. The experts present didn’t know what Lolan looked like.
So from the perspective of number and gender alone, it is both good.
“Boss Mo, where are you going to come back?” asked the middle-aged man.
“Go back after hunting.” The old hunter carried a wild boar into the lobby without raising his head. Wu Chen helped roll the wood into the slightly dim fire pond one by one. The fragrance of pine wood quickly spread.