Chapter 15
Ao Qi's shouts pierced the night sky, and the messy footsteps got closer and closer.

Inside the curtain, Chun Yuyan chuckled.

"Good come!"

His laughter turned from low to high, and gradually became wild.

"Bring me my broken jade sword! Today, I will use some human heads to make wine cups."

"Your Majesty Chunyu." Feng Yun slowly picked up the scattered loose clothes on the ground and said calmly: "Your Majesty knows how many troops are stationed in Andu County. Why should you use an egg to hit a rock? At this moment, I advise Your Majesty to stay away from the limelight for the time being."

Chunyu Yan chuckled, "Are you afraid that I can't defeat them?"

"The Crown Prince may be able to defeat Ao Qi, Ye Chuang, and all the attendants of the Northern Yong Army here, but can the Crown Prince defeat Pei Madang and the Andu garrison? He can capture a thousand miles of territory, so he may not be unable to capture it. Just a Huayue Stream?"

Feng Yun has a beautiful appearance, and the way she dresses is dignified and beautiful. Even if she says mean words, she doesn't look indecent.

But hearing her talk about Pei Mad's achievements, Chun Yuyan got angry for no reason.

"You are indeed not Lian Ji."

"I'm not." Feng Yun answered simply.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Afraid. But I am more concerned about the future of the prince. The personal relationship between children and the stability of the family and country, which is more important, the prince's heart is like a mirror. Once Dajin and Yunchuan fall out, King Yunchuan will blame it, and the prince's two concubine brothers, I’m afraid I just have to… buy two firecrackers and listen to them.”

Her concern turned out to be hypocritical upon hearing it, and it was clearly meant to be a well-intentioned persuasion, but it was actually murderous.

But the erratic restlessness deep in Chun Yuyan's heart was finally soothed by her sharp viciousness.

"Very good." The curtains were raised lightly, and the handsome and slender Prince Yunchuan walked out from behind the curtain. He wore a mountain eagle mask made of ice and iron on his face, revealing only a pair of beautiful star eyes and two bright red patches. Soft lips...

He walked up to Feng Yun, looked down at her for a moment, and suddenly laughed softly, wantonly and cheerfully.

"For your sake, I am willing to avoid the limelight."

Feng Yun didn't seem surprised about the choice he would make.

Among men, which one does not put the future first?
Feng Yunruo didn't seem to blink, and his voice was cold and smiling, "Your Majesty is wise."

Chun Yuyan sneered, "Let Pei Wanzhi give you 20 stones in exchange. I can help you with twenty stones. Lingshan Temple will pick it up in five days."

A chuckle was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, but in an instant, Chun Yuyan showed his devilish nature, grabbed the belt around Feng Yun's waist, tied her firmly to the pillar in a few clicks, and then walked briskly from The window jumped out.

The moonlight shone down from the eaves, and his light robe spread out and floated in the wind...

"The prince will definitely give you 20 stones with both hands."

Feng Yun smiled slightly, and the wooden door was slammed open at this moment.

boom!The young man outside the door was holding a ring-shaped sword in his hand, his face covered with sweat, and he rushed in panting. He looked Feng Yun up and down, his black pupils shining with a cold light like a wolf.

The girl in front of her was wearing a loose dress that was tied tightly to her body, revealing an alluring and exquisite figure...

Ao Qi's eyes turned red and he almost held his breath before he was able to successfully untie himself, almost suffocating himself to death.

"What did he do to the girl?"

"I didn't do anything." Feng Yun looked down at himself and nonchalantly arranged the coat he had just taken off.She knew that Chun Yuyan was deliberately causing trouble, but she was not prepared to explain anything. She picked up the wrinkled sleeves, turned around and asked with a smile:
"Why did Guard Ao come here late at night?"

Ao Qi gritted his teeth: "It's my turn to ask the girl. Why did you leave the house late at night?"

As a guard, he should have asked this question, but Ao Qi was so angry that his tone seemed strange, especially those beautiful eyes that seemed to spit out fire, like a jealous husband who caught him in bed.

"What else can you do in Huayue Stream?" Feng Yun looked at him with a half-smile, "Don't you know, Guard Ao, where Huayue Stream is? Have you never been to Hualou before?"

Ao Qi breathed heavily, looking at her bright and moving face, her clear and beautiful eyes, it seemed like something was stuck in her throat.

Why can such a beautiful and dignified girl say such things?

Feng Yun was close and noticed Ao Qi's anger, so he immediately shut up and smiled.

Ao Qi comes from a very good family. He is a young man who grew up in a honeypot. How could he know how a woman would do crazy things after experiencing destruction, and how fearless she would be?

"Girl..." Ao Qi took a deep breath, as if he wanted to prove something, "Someone is bullying you, right?"

Feng Yun looked at him apologetically and shook his head.

"No. I did it myself."

Then he asked with a smile: "Do you have an explanation from the general that I am not allowed to leave the house?"

Ao Qi saw her unconcerned look, which was very annoying.

He stared at his big eyes and sneered in a rough voice: "A girl goes to a brothel to have fun...is she worthy of the general? How do you want me to explain to the general?"

Feng Yun frowned and approached him, sniffing lightly.

"How much wine did Guard Ao drink? It smells so strong."

Ao Qi tilted his neck back as if he was being burned by fire, his heart beat faster, but his brain slowed down.It was clearly her fault, but he himself felt guilty for no reason. He didn't dare to look at her or question her. There was only an unknown fire surging in his chest that he couldn't hold back.

"How much wine I drink has nothing to do with the girl. The girl should still think about how to explain to the general. I will report what happened tonight truthfully."

"Well..." Feng Yun frowned slightly, with a smile in his eyes, but his tone was very serious, "I had no intention of hiding it from the general. Don't worry, Guard Ao, when the general knows about this, not only will he not blame him, but he will also Praise me greatly."

After saying that, she glanced at Ao Qi and walked out.

A faint fragrance circled the tip of his nose, and Ao Qi lost consciousness for a moment. He looked at Shi Shiran's retreating back and said, "You are simply willing to accept yourself... You are willing to be humble... Stop, I haven't finished speaking yet!"

Feng Yun did not look back, raised his long sleeves, raised his arms in a small waving motion, and gracefully walked down the wooden stairs.

She looked very happy, very happy.

The happier she felt, the angrier Ao Qi became.

He wanted to follow her and let out the turbid air in his chest, but he felt that there was no need to be angry.

Feng Twelve Niang was his uncle's concubine, not his.

If the guards were not effective enough, they would be punished with twenty military sticks at most, but they would not be able to kill anyone.

But he felt like there was a fire burning in his heart.

The curtains were flying in the Yaxie, and it was deserted. Ao Qi stood there, disappointed, confused, and lost, which made his internal organs seem to hurt.

Finally, he gave me a helpless slap on the face.

"I told you to drink and cause trouble!"

The owner of Huayuejian was nowhere to be seen. Ao Qi didn't catch anyone, so he took A Lou out of the woodshed, who was covered with injuries, and also took out two stewards, several servants and waiters.

They are making a legitimate living, and I can’t figure out why.The reputation of the Beiyong Army was not good, so Ao Qi could not care about his uncle's reputation and beat him up and vented his anger.

But he couldn't get excited and found it boring.

All he could think about was the way he saw Feng Yun's clothes untied on the pillar when he broke into Yaxie, and the way Feng Yun talked about it in such a plain tone that it was not worth mentioning, it was like a huge stone weighing on his heart. , sour and uncomfortable...



Ah Lou was carried back to the house by two soldiers.

The servant's room was dark and cold, and he was covered in wounds, grinning in pain.

After becoming a steward, his best clothes were ruined. Seeing those tattered fabrics made him feel more uncomfortable than looking at the bloody wounds.

He was too embarrassed to see the girl, so he buried his face in the mattress on the straw mat, feeling ashamed.

"The girl is here." Chang Dacai's voice was full of surprise.

Ah Lou was injured more seriously than Chang Dacai. He couldn't even get up to salute. His face was red and his ears were red, and he was very embarrassed.

"Lie down." Feng Yun showed no expression. He took one look at Alou's aggrieved look and frowned. He turned around and called Xiaoman to bring the food to the hut.

Xiaoman responded with a smile, put down the food, and offered the medicine he had brought.

Feng Yun opened the porcelain bottle and seriously told Alou and Chang Dacai how to apply medicine to each other.

Ah Lou was ashamed, "I didn't do my errand well, so I shouldn't have eaten."

Feng Yun looked at his skinny appearance and laughed, "How can you maintain your body and do things for me if you don't eat?"

Listening to the girl's gentle talk and laughter, Alou was so ashamed that he couldn't even lift his head.

The servant's room should not be a place for a noble lady to set foot, but the lady came to see him and brought him food and healing supplies.

He felt useless and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Feng Yun saw through his mind and said calmly: "You did a good job on this errand. You were beaten, but you got twenty stones of food in exchange. Do you think it was worth it?"

Chang Dacai smiled stupidly, touched the wound and shouted that it was worth it.

Ah Lou was still wilted and his head was drooped.

At the age of eighteen or nineteen, his temperament is the most fragile. Feng Yun said patiently: "You are no longer the boy who did errands in the prefect's mansion. You are the steward of my building, Feng Yun. You need to see more of the world and practice your courage." , make yourself stronger. If you cry over such a trivial matter, I will betray you later."

Ah Lou raised his eyes and felt that his girl's body seemed to be shining.

"I didn't cry..."

Feng Yun laughed, nodded, and prepared to leave.

"Okay, you guys have a couple of days off. I have something important for you to do."

Ah Lou and Chang Da just looked at each other, and both saw the light of excitement in each other's eyes.

My body was injured, but I didn't feel any pain. It was like a fire was burning in my heart, with endless energy.

If you live a promising life with a girl, if you get hurt a little and suffer a little, what does it matter?
(End of this chapter)

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