Nagato has such a slim waist

It would be great if Feng Ying was happy. The imperial brother would not force them to return to Beijing, and their faces would look much better. Moreover, if Feng Ying was happy, she would be the confirmed queen, no longer the awkward "Mrs. Feng".

Xiao Rong was very satisfied and planned for Feng Ying.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cheng said nonchalantly: "She won't be happy."

Feng Ying turned pale and lowered her head.

Xiao Rong was confused, "Brother, what are you talking about? You are not a woman, how did you know..."

Seeing Feng Ying bit her lip and lowered her head, full of grievances, she stared with realization.

"Brother Imperial, you bullied A Ying again, didn't you?"

Xiao Cheng frowned, "This is not your business."

Xiao Rong snorted willfully, "Are you really planning to get that little goblin back, make her your queen, and make Aying your concubine?"

"Arong."

Xiao Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face became extremely sharp.

"Go down!"

Feng Ying turned pale and nervously pulled Xiao Rong, but Xiao Rong stubbornly refused to leave. She stared at Xiao Cheng anxiously, "Brother, are you obsessed with something? Then Feng Twelfth Mother is no longer your legitimate wife." , she is Pei Ran's concubine, and she sleeps with Pei Ran on the same bed every day. Just lie to others, don't even lie to yourself..."

"Shut up!" Xiao Cheng said, "Take the eldest princess down."

When he put away his gentle smile, his calm tone was enough to show the majesty of an emperor.

Feng Ying saw his sullenness, grabbed Xiao Rong hard, and persuaded him weakly.

When Xiao Rong saw that her brother was really angry, she shut up aggrievedly, stomped her feet and walked away with a groan.

Xiao Cheng was left alone to sit back silently, motionless as if he was alone in the imperial robe, as if his strength had been drained away.

"She is Pei Ran's concubine, and she sleeps with him on the same bed every day..."

Even though he never thought about it deliberately, the scene of her being bullied by Pei Man always appeared in his mind, over and over again...
-
After leaving the tent, Xiao Rong was still angry. Looking at Feng Ying's pale and pitiful look, she was even more dissatisfied: "How could the emperor be like this? He was not like this before. A Ying, have you noticed? Brother Emperor, he has changed..."

Feng Ying looked sad and sighed softly.

"Maybe His Majesty is too worried about my sister."

Xiao Rong gritted his teeth, "It's that troublemaker again. She's already with someone else. Why doesn't the emperor want to let her go?"

Feng Ying lowered her head and remained silent, almost crying because of her grievance, but Xiao Rong hummed again.

"A Ying, don't be sad. The imperial brother has just ascended to the throne and is facing war again... The whole government and the public are staring at him, and even a tough man can't stand it. Please allow him to take a breath, and he will wake up when the government affairs are sorted out... I have Now, the queen of Daqi can only be you."

Feng Ying smiled bitterly, "I have never thought about this, I am just worried about your majesty's health. If my sister can return safely, your majesty will be relieved. Doesn't it matter whether I, Feng Ying, am the queen or not?"

Xiao Rong said: "You are good at everything, but you are too gentle and kind, and you are too considerate of others. People who are kind can be bullied, Ah Ying."

Speaking of this, Xiao Rong seemed to have thought of something and gritted his teeth angrily.

"No, I have to think of a way to stop Brother Huang. He must not be allowed to bring that little vixen back to Daqi, causing harm to the country and the people..."
-
Feng Yun met Wen Xingsu in Xinzhou.

This was his former residence when he was stationed in Xinzhou, so Feng Yun was not surprised to arrange for him to live here.Surprisingly, there were not a large number of soldiers guarding the house, which meant that the eldest brother was free.

Pei Madang did not imprison him, nor did he restrain him too much.

The two of them hadn't seen each other for a long time since their last separation. Wen Xingshu's injury had not fully recovered and his legs and feet were still inconvenient. However, when he saw Feng Yun come in, he stood up holding on to the table.

"Waist waist..."

The two looked at each other.

One showed surprise, the other half-smiled.

"Brother didn't expect me to come, did he?"

Wen Xingsu sighed, his smile full of helplessness.

"You."

Xinzhou is not as safe as Andu County, and Feng Yun should not have come. This is what Wen Xingsu wants to say, but he is already so close in front of him, so what can he do?
"Come sit down and talk."

Wen Xingsu waved to her, but did not move. Feng Yun knew that he was inconvenienced, so he approached with a smile and sat down in front of him obediently. He looked very much like the old days, and his expression was particularly lively.

"With so many snacks to eat, my eldest brother is living a happy life."

There was warm tea in the teapot, and Wen Xingsu poured a cup for her.

"The general treated me very well."

Feng Yun smiled and took a sip of tea, put a candied date into his mouth, and narrowed his eyes with satisfaction.

"good to eat."

Wen Xingsu looked at her fondly and raised his hand to give her a high five.

Two servants came from outside the house and looked at Feng Yun with moist eyes.

"Twelve mothers."

Feng Yun looked up when he heard a familiar voice.

"You are watching chess and reading books..."

She looked at the two of them in surprise, and then at the few old acquaintances who came in one after another after them. She couldn't contain her excitement at all.

"Playing piano and painting? Brother Shentu, Brother Yang, are you all okay? That's great, that's great."

These people included Wen Xingsu's personal servants, as well as two generals who were as close as brothers to Wen Xingsu, Shentu Jiong and Yang Qi.

After the battle in Shinshu, Feng Yun never thought about seeing these old friends again.

This was completely beyond her expectations.

She remembered asking Pei Ran that day how his eldest brother was doing.

He just said: "It's okay."

He never told her that he had handed over all of Wen Xingsu's cronies into his hands, just like he had done to her before.

Even though he did this in order to repay the favor and make Wen Xingsu surrender and surrender, Pei Madang dared to do this and had such magnanimity, which was admirable and broad-minded.

Wen Xingsu sighed lightly as he saw her expression change.

"General Pei is a rare hero with great talent and great strategy. He can reach the sky with his sword. But we are generals of the Qi State. We work on our own affairs. We cannot bow our heads and become traitors." The two generals also lowered their heads.

Feng Yun couldn't help laughing, and threw the candied dates back into the box, with a chill on his lips.

"So, I am a traitor."

Wen Xingsu was shocked and lost his words. Looking at her tired little face, he was full of annoyance.

"You are different."

He spoke very quickly, and saw that Feng Yun's smile was even brighter, and his snow-white and delicate little face was blooming like a flower under the scorching sun. It was so bright and dazzling that he didn't dare to look at it for a long time.

"In this world, family is the most important thing, and loyalty to the emperor is the most important thing. If the master of the family abandons me, I will make a living on my own. If the master abandons me, I will join a good master. There is nothing wrong with a good bird choosing a tree to roost in."

He stared at Feng Yun carefully.

"Yao Yao, brother, I'm not talking about you."

Feng Yun smiled and naturally didn't take it seriously. He just lowered his head and sipped the tea, thinking about the war in Bingzhou and the smoke and flames of war for decades...

Suddenly he raised his head and looked at Wen Xingsu playfully.

"In my mind, what does a good country look like?"

Wen Xingsu thought about it.

"Officials govern the Qingming Festival and the people live in peace."

Feng Yun nodded slowly and asked, "Is Qi considered a good country where officials govern the country and the people live in peace and quiet?"

Since the founding of the Qi Kingdom, from the death of the first founding monarch, Emperor Tianding, to the Xiao family's fratricidal fight for the throne several times, to the Yanping Emperor Xiao Jue, the government has been shaken by storms, and the government has been extremely corrupt...

Wen Xingsu wanted to protect him, but he couldn't tell lies against his will.

"Not counting."

Before Feng Yun could speak, he said again:
"Zi Chen is different. He is wise and decisive, and he obeys advice easily. He will definitely be a benevolent king in the future..."

"Not necessarily." Feng Yun blinked, moved his lips several times, closed them again, and considered his words:
"Is the eldest brother so optimistic about him because he is his best friend, or does he really care about the people of Daqi? Or does the eldest brother think that Xiao Cheng will have the same mind as Pei Ran and treat enemy prisoners with the courtesy he does today?"

Wen Xingsu sighed.

"The General's magnanimity is something few can compare to."

Feng Yun looked at the two generals beside him and said calmly: "Brother also said that it is a good deed for good birds to choose trees to roost in. Then if there is a way, it can stabilize the north and the south, unify the world, and return to the dominance of the heroes. Brother, are you willing to enjoy the stable and prosperous age ahead?"

Wen Xingsu kept silent.

The two generals were also speechless.

For a long while, Feng Yun looked at them.

"I don't care whether it's north or south. I only choose the good master and the right road. I don't care whether the road is rough or not, and whether it will be despised by the world. If possible, I want to be Wu Zixu of this era..."

Wen Xingsu was surprised.

The two generals also looked at her in astonishment.

In their eyes, in order to survive in troubled times, even if a girl seeks refuge with an enemy general, it is an act of helplessness and is not worthy of criticism, let alone a traitor.

Pei Ran, regardless of his identity as an enemy or friend, can be regarded as a wise leader. It is understandable that she would seek refuge with Pei Ran.

But in the final analysis, they thought that what Feng Yun wanted was to live peacefully, and their grudges against Feng, who treated her weakly, and Xiao Sanlang, who married another man, were just the grudges of some of their younger daughters.

Unexpectedly, she thought so deeply.

She even thought that Pei Man would be the one who could straddle the North and the South and compete in the world...

These are completely outside the scope of personal relationships between children.

The two generals looked sideways, and Wen Xingsu was also shocked.

In this troubled world where anyone can raise his own troops and become king, as a man or a general on the battlefield, which one has not dreamed of galloping on the battlefield and making achievements, and which one has not dreamed of a dream that will go down in history?
"Brother, don't worry."

Feng Yun frowned slightly and looked at his silent expression.

"You have your choice, and I have my pursuit. Whether to be bound by the world, or to assist the Lord, everyone must always go where they want to go. However, if the eldest brother returns to Qi in the future, he will meet us on the battlefield... …”

She stopped smiling slightly, pulled back her sleeves, and raised her hands towards Wen Xingsu.

"You and I are enemies on the battlefield, but we can still talk about brother and sister off the battlefield. When you come to my house, I like wine and meat. When you go into battle with a gun, I will greet you with a sword."

Wen Xingsu felt suffocated in his heart and felt pain like a knife being twisted.

What she said was exactly the same as what Pei Ran said that day.

He had just called Shen Tujiong and several others, with the purpose of persuading Feng Yun to follow him back to Qi.

I didn't expect it, and I haven't had time to say what I wanted to say...

The waist has blocked all his persuasion.

No reason can override her reasons.

Commentator?She doesn't have it anymore.

About the country?The country never came to her aid.

On sentiment?She cares about Pei Madang.

Wen Xingsu smiled bitterly.

"Then from now on...are you going to follow the Jin Kingdom wholeheartedly?"

Feng Yun felt that maybe he didn't speak clearly enough, causing his eldest brother to misunderstand.

So she looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Brother is confused. Jin is Jin, Changmen is Changmen. Pei Mad is Pei Mad, I am me."

This statement sounds very profound at first glance, but it makes perfect sense if you think about it carefully.

Wen Xingsu saw a ray of light in her eyes.

Extraordinarily bright…