Nagato has such a slim waist

That night, it started to rain lightly again in Bingzhou City.

When Pei Man came in, only Daman was standing in the room. Xiaoman saw him behind the curtain, quickly retracted his head and reported to Feng Yun.

The house is clean and tidy.

Smells with fragrance, faintly curling up.

The guards around Pei Madang were all sons and daughters, and there were no girls. The servants who took care of chores were all guards. The house couldn't be said to be too messy, but it was completely different after Feng Yun moved in...

"General." Daman looked at the tall figure, lowered his head, not daring to look directly, "The girl just came back not long ago, and today she was poured water all over her body at Liu's house and took a bath in it."

In fact, the water did not directly hit Feng Yun.

Because Wen Xingsu blocked her, her shoes only got wet.

Daman said it a bit exaggeratedly. Pei Ran walked into the inner room without asking any questions.

The room smells even more fragrant. It's the smell of Feng Yun's body, like a light nectar floating over it, making people greedy...

After the two of them started messing around that day, Pei Madang didn't come back again. Whenever he stopped here, he would think of that day's misfortune, which would inevitably make his heart wander and his blood surge.

He glanced at the books on the table and took them over.

Unexpectedly, it was a collection of poems.

Feng Yun reads a lot of books, covers a wide range of topics, and has a good memory. All books are treasures in her eyes, and she crams all kinds of knowledge into her head. She never gets tired of it...

But that's not the case in Pei Man's eyes.

"The brocade quilt is no longer warm, and the robes are getting wider. Looking at the high platform for a long time, who is playing the strings?"

He thought of the sour poems written by Xiao San.

Having been involved in the camp since he was a child, these things are unfamiliar to Pei Ran and are not worth mentioning.He is not even interested in the anecdotes of famous people, and he never imitates the genteel and scumbag behavior of the children in the capital.

He didn't see anything wrong with it.

Until I saw Feng Yun’s book.

A girl from an aristocratic family, Feng Yun, who has been praised as a child prodigy by his tutor since childhood, loves elegance and advocates elegance...

The wind chimes swinging in front of the window make a clear sound...

Pei Madang frowned and threw the book back with a snap.

"General?" Feng Yun walked in and saw the scene of General Pei throwing a book angrily. He was stunned, then casually walked to the charcoal stove in front of the window and sat down.

"The book grew legs, walked up to the general, and annoyed the general?"

Feng Yun let the maid twist her hair, tilted her neck back slightly, revealing a large area of ​​smooth porcelain white skin, and spoke in a lazy and casual tone.

She loves books, treats them like a treasure, and can't bear to be treated like this.

Pei Ran glanced at her and said nothing.

Outside the window, there is a faint silhouette cast by the moonlight. The curtains are lightly swayed, and the girl sitting under the window seems to be glowing with light.

Feng Yun groaned and suddenly frowned, "Be gentle."

She raised her eyes and looked at Daman.

Daman is a little innocent, she is already very light...

"Girl, forgive me." Daman swallowed his grievance and put his hand down more gently, but Feng Yun smoothed his wet hair and waved his hand, "That's it, let it dry for a while. Go down."

There was a charcoal fire in the room, and a tall bamboo cover was buckled on it.Xiaoman moved the charcoal cage towards Feng Yun, and then retreated with Daman.

As soon as he opened the curtain and went out, he heard Feng Yun sneezing, "The weather in Bingzhou is much cooler than Andu."

Pei Ran said: "I'll do it."

He stood up and picked up the towel. Feng Yun's charming eyes rolled slightly: "Thank you, General."

Daman and Xiaoman looked at each other.

It turned out that she was just waiting for the general to twist her hair.

Xiaoman stuck out his tongue and whispered: "Girls are so good at it. How can girls know everything? The general must obediently bow down under his pomegranate skirt..."

When they went out today, the young men from the Beiyong Army showed their admiration when they saw the girl. However, the girl acted like she was nothing. Xiao Man was almost swollen when he saw her, with pride written all over his face. He wished he could guard her all the time. As her licking dog.

Da Man hissed and pulled her away.

Xiao Man said: "What are you doing? I still want to hear it."

Two clouds of red suddenly appeared on Daman's cheeks, and he reached out to pinch Xiaoman's ears.

"Haven't you heard enough that day? Don't be ashamed."

Xiao Man rubbed his ears and complained, and whispered: "I'm afraid that when we leave, the general will bully the girl again. He has rough hands and feet. What should I do if he hurts the girl..."

"You also said..." Daman covered her mouth directly.

No one in the house heard what the two maids said outside.

Feng Yun enjoyed the general's service. He stretched out his body in boredom and turned his back to Pei Mang. He asked calmly:
"Has the general heard about the Liu family's affairs?"

Pei Ran hummed, showing no expression.

Feng Yun raised his eyes to look at him, his lips moving with hesitation.

"I ordered the killing, does the general know?"

Pei Madang still had no emotion, his eyes were focused on the tangled hair, and his tone did not fluctuate, "Yeah."

Feng Yun turned to look at him, "General, do you think I did something wrong?"

Pei Mang slowed down his hand, and his eyes met the girl's soft beautiful eyes, "Kill him, kill him."

"Isn't it right to kill?"

She had to come to a conclusion.For no other reason than to know whether her behavior is right or wrong from the perspective of a superior, and whether there is any room for improvement. She is very serious, like a studious student facing a respected teacher.

It's a pity that Pei Ran's eyes were slightly bright, and his thoughts didn't seem to be here.

"Everything has been done, there is no right or wrong."

Feng Yun was not satisfied with this answer. He held his wrist and said with a bit of anger, "The general's tone is quite criticizing. I want to hear the general's opinion."

Pei Ran: "Want to hear the truth?"

Feng Yun nodded seriously. Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time and just looked at himself like that, his original confidence became uneasy.

Pei Man's hand fell on her head, the scarf wrapped her head in it, and his tone was calm.

"It's still a woman's kindness."

"How do you say that?" Feng Yun turned around in confusion.

Pei Man held her head down to prevent her from twisting.

"Cut the grass and roots and put all the blame on me."

"..." Feng Yun laughed and glanced at him, "I don't need to push him, this general is going to suffer. In the eyes of others, you and I are one."

Pei Ran didn't speak, his eyes softened.

He changed into a clean handkerchief and continued to wipe her.

Feng Yun was very pleased. He narrowed his eyes and chatted with him about his thoughts like a little fox being cared for.

If the grain is snatched back or large households are asked to hand it over, more labor costs will be added. Moreover, the Beiyong Army will have to send special personnel to take charge. Whether it is done well or not, it will be easy to suffer.

Therefore, she divided Bingzhou City into areas, and asked the big households to come forward to distribute porridge according to their affordability, and rewarded them in the name of the Northern Yong Army, so that everyone could get what they needed with less worry and effort.

Pei Ran got the news early.

After listening, he pinched her rosy earlobe.

"well done."

Feng Yun felt a little happy, "Thank you for your appreciation, my lord. I will definitely do my best to share my lord's worries."

At this point, she seemed to have thought of something, and turned to look at Pei Madang's face, "I wonder, Ao Qi, is there any news?"

She didn't mention Ao Qi much these days, just because she didn't want to offend Pei Madang. However, Pei Madang had no expression, and his face set against the charcoal fire, with a high nose and sharp eyes, was as cold as a sculpture, which made people unpredictable.

"No."

Feng Yun's heart sank.

Although war is cruel, death is common... But if the person who died was Ao Qi, it would be difficult for her to digest it immediately emotionally.

"Could he be captured by the Qi army?"

She had thought about this when she captured Xiao Rong, and had even thought about it. If Ao Qi was captured, she would exchange it for Xiao Rong.

But there was no news these days, and Pei Ran's reaction was too calm. When she asked, he just shook his head and remained silent.

Feng Yun asked: "Aren't you worried about your nephew?"

Pei Ran: "Life and death are determined by destiny."

This is true, but coming from my uncle's mouth, it is inevitably a bit cruel.But if the uncle is Pei Ran, it's normal.

Feng Yun was worried about Ao Qi.

Pei Ran lowered his head and looked at her, "I asked Ao Qi to play forward with Zhu Cheng. What do you think?"

Feng Yun was slightly startled, squeezed his hand, turned his head, stared at him and asked, "What do I think?"

Pei Ran hummed, straightened her head, and continued to trim her hair. He was not as good as Da Man and Xiao Man, but Feng Yun enjoyed the service of the general and did not dislike it.

The house was quiet.

Feng Yun thought for a moment and said seriously: "General Zhu is a veteran with rich battlefield experience. Ao Qi can gain experience by following him. The general is not wrong in nurturing his nephew... No one would have expected such an accident..."

She talks about things and speaks frankly.

Pei Madang suddenly stopped and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"You think so?"

Feng Yun was amused, "What do you think if you don't think so? The general is as close to his subordinates as brothers, how could he still have selfish motives for his nephew?"

Pei Ran looked at her eyebrows and said nothing.

Feng Yun glanced at him, "Could it be that... the Ao family blames you?"

Pei Ran: "It's weird."

Ao Zheng believed that Pei Madang was dissatisfied with Ao Qixiao's desire for Feng Twelve Niang and deliberately sent him as a forward. The words in the letter were very fierce...

"That makes no sense." Feng Yun said: "I am also worried about Ao Qi, but I don't think the general's arrangement is wrong. What's more, Ao Qi said in his last letter that he wanted to charge into the battle and make contributions. This book That’s what he asked for.”

Pei Ran did not interrupt her.

But after she finished speaking, she did not continue the topic. Instead, she asked with a rare good temper: "Ji has made great achievements, what reward do you want?"

Feng Yun smiled: "I want it, but I'm afraid the general won't be able to part with it."

Pei Ran: "What do you want?"

Feng Yun curled his lips.

"Will the general give me whatever I want?"

Pei Ran's hand paused, "It depends on whether I have it or not."

"You have it." Feng Yun leaned over and said, half jokingly and half seriously: "The general left halfway that day, causing me to have an erotic dream all night long..."