Nagato has such a slim waist

On the way back to the camp, Feng Yun's steps became much brisker.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected this ancient city, which made her feel so open that she felt as if she had given birth to wings and could fly freely without restraint. This emotion was very encouraging, and she couldn't wait to reward herself.

A chicken sent by Qin Dajin had yellow skin and yellow feet and looked delicious.

Feng Yun couldn't wait for a big wedding, so she asked the cook on the stove to chop the chicken into small pieces, find some dried mushrooms, simmer them with old wine, throw in two slices of ginger and add some salt to the pot to stew. The aroma wafted out, and she started to salivate before it was even out of the pot.

So delicious.

Just smelling it, the gravy and broth seem to explode on the tip of your tongue...

Lack of fuel and water in his stomach, Feng Yun thought it would be a good idea to hold a happy event, which would satisfy his craving for at least half a month.

Having meat makes you feel good. After the chicken soup was stewed, Feng Yun sent someone to bring a bowl to Wen Xingsu. He used some of it himself, and kept the rest on the stove waiting for Pei Madang to come back.

It will be night by this time.

She asked Xiaoman to mix some warm water, wash herself and then went to bed.

There was a faint fragrance in the air. When Feng Yun lay down, he noticed that it was not the fragrance of laughing lotus, but the fragrance of plum blossoms on the snow. He was silent for a moment and asked:
"Who lit the incense?"

Daman said outside the tent: "Girl, it's me."

Feng Yun asked: "Where did it come from?"

Daman said: "I found this when I was packing the incense table. It looked like a good thing at first glance, and it smelled very comfortable. The girl couldn't sleep well, so the maid wanted to try some..."

After not hearing Feng Yun speak for a long time, she asked tentatively:

"Young lady, don't you like it? Do you want the maid to change it?"

"No need." Feng Yun said, "I like it."

There has been no sun these past few days, and she always feels that the quilt is damp, and the quilt is not as comfortable as the ones she set in Nagato. She has really not slept well these past two days.

The weather was getting colder, and there was a charcoal stove burning, but I still felt cold on the soles of my feet. I huddled up under the quilt, thinking about Ao Zai, and smelling the plum blossoms on the snow. My consciousness drifted away in a daze, as if I was in a dream, and I returned to the past. …

In the General Mansion in Zhongjing, the weather is bright and warm on a day when peonies are in bloom.

The maid said that the general was back, so she hurriedly packed up and went out to greet him.

Unexpectedly, he was in vain. The guard said that the Queen Mother was here, and the general took her to the garden to see the flowers.

Feng Yun walked over thoughtfully and saw two silhouettes - Pei Madang was beside Li Sangruo, and the guards and maids were far away and did not dare to get close.

The two of them didn't know what they were talking about. Li Sangruo looked up at Pei Madang, his cheeks flushed, and the peonies embroidered on the skirt seemed to come to life, a bit more delicate than the flowers bloomed by the centuries-old Peony King.

Feng Yun did not dare to go over and saluted from a distance.

"I've met Her Majesty the Queen Mother, and I've met the General."

Li Sangruo turned around and saw Feng Yun. The humble concubine did not even dare to get close.

She raised her chin slightly, her smile arrogant and full of satisfaction.

Feng Yun stared at Pei Ran.

Pei Madang was also looking at her, his eyes were dark and deep, like the ancient well in the house, and it was impossible to see through them.

The man was too tall. Li Sangruo was half a head shorter than Feng Yun. In comparison, Pei Man was taller than her. He was tall and petite, and looked surprisingly harmonious.

"Xiao Tao, cut off the most beautiful one for the Aijia."

The most beautiful peony blooms at the top, dominating the other flowers. At first glance, it is the most noble and beautiful.Li Sangruo must have felt that this peony was worthy of her honorable position, so she started to pick the flowers.

But the peonies were raised by Feng Yun.

How can I bear to visit three times in one day?

She didn't dare to say anything, just looking at Pei Madang, her heart felt like needles pricking her heart.

That is not a flower, but her dignity that can be trampled on at will.But Concubine Ji has no dignity. She can't even open her mouth to stop Queen Mother Li from asking for the most beautiful flower in her garden.

Finally she couldn't bear to look any further and turned around and left.

Passed by the maid holding scissors...

Later, the peony was not cut.

After the Queen Mother left, Feng Yun learned about this and was very considerate and gentle towards Pei Madang. He was so grateful that he didn't know what to say. He even hinted that he could do it twice more at night. Unexpectedly, Pei Madang said with a cold face. .

"It has nothing to do with Ji. Even the King of Heaven, I cannot take the things in my house if I want them."

Those words made Feng Yun blush with embarrassment.

He was not defending her or supporting her.

It was just because that peony belonged to his house and was the King of Flowers that he loved very much, or maybe he and Li Sangruo had a disagreement and he didn't want her to get her way.

No matter why, it's their business and she can't get involved.

Later, Feng Yun poured the peony to death.

She didn't know why she dreamed about this, and even saw what happened after she left the garden.

When the maid came to cut flowers, Pei Ran made a sound.

"The flowers are too good to be broken. Your Highness, please be careful."

Li Sangruo was obviously unhappy, and his eyes showed a bit of coquettishness.

"The Ai family made a special trip to the General's Mansion just for this purpose. Could it be that the general wants the Ai family to return empty-handed?" Pei Madang cupped his hands and said, "I don't dare."

He glanced at the direction Feng Yun was leaving, as if he had no intention of adjusting his clothes. After bowing and straightening up, he accidentally revealed the two paw prints hidden on his neck - he was going to be very cruel last night, and was accidentally caught by Feng Yun. scratched.

Pei Ran's face was expressionless, "Aiji is delicate and loves this peony very much. If the queen mother cuts off the flower king, it will be difficult for the minister to explain it later and he will be punished again."

Li Sangruo left in anger that day, and the cat-scratch marks on his neck were clearly made by a woman, which showed the madness between them on the couch. Pei Mant also tried his best to defend Feng Yun in his words, and even did not hesitate to demean himself. Make small.

That was the first time he supported Feng Yun in front of Li Sangruo.

Pei Ran never mentioned this, but after Feng Yun watered the peonies to death, he often felt guilty about the flowers.

Just for her selfishness, she let the Peony King be buried with her. She felt that she was incompetent and hateful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the dream changed, she dreamed of the Peony Fairy coming to claim her life. Her skinny claws caressed her face crookedly, and her black hair fell down from her face. Her facial features were not visible, but the eerie aura seemed to grab her heart. …

"Give me a drop of nectar, so that you can enjoy the fish and water together. From now on, you can't hurt my flower essence again..." Before the Peony Fairy finished her voice, Feng Yun felt like something was pressing on her body. It was so heavy that she couldn't breathe. The fire started almost instantly, and she was entangled in the fire like torment, one side was cold and the other was hot, and when the sweet rain came over, she became greasy...

"No...I'm not sincere..."

Feng Yun sobbed as if struggling.

"I was forced. It was the Queen Mother... who forced me."

She wanted to explain to the Peony Fairy, but she couldn't speak clearly and spoke intermittently. The Peony Fairy smiled sinisterly, suddenly raised her hand, and sprinkled a bottle full of willow tree rain, all over her head and body...

Feng Yun let out a low cry, rolled over, and regained consciousness...

Only then did she realize that the stove was too close to her, making her hot and sweaty.

"Are you awake?" Pei Ran's voice.

Feng Yun opened his eyes and found Pei Ran sitting next to him, his eyes staring deeply at her.

Feng Yun was not sure if he had shouted out in his dream just now, so he nodded anxiously, "When was it?"

"It's past time."

"Oh." Feng Yun thought of the weird and absurd dream and sat up in a daze to ask him.

"Has the general eaten?"

Pei Ran hummed and looked at her, "Are you hungry?"

"No."

"I heard."

His stomach growled in time, responding to him.Feng Yun's ears felt a little hot. During dinner, she deliberately waited for Pei Madang to come back and took a few bites. She woke up from a nightmare in the middle of the night and was indeed a little hungry.

But the two of them were talking like an ordinary couple, and she wanted to laugh.

"Aren't you hungry, General?"

"hungry."

"There's chicken soup left on the stove, so why don't we use some..."

Before she finished speaking, Pei Ran lowered his head and blocked her mouth. The light came from the side and shone on him like a cheetah hunting prey. It came menacingly and without warning, making Feng Yun gasp for breath.

"..."

She remembered that Pei Ran didn't like being so close before, and rarely took the initiative to kiss. Most of the time he came to her just to vent his anger, at least in her opinion.

But maybe it was her initiative that led to his transformation and some benefits. The general learned about the taste and liked this kind of tenderness.

She didn't resist, she was hugged tightly and airtight, she closed her eyes and let him take it.

After a long while, she stopped, met his eyes, and said breathlessly:

"General, I'm hungry."

"Where are you hungry?" Pei Ran's hand fell along her spine, held her buttocks and pressed against him.

"..." Feng Yun laughed angrily.

It's not right for her to say she's hungry, nor is it right for her not to be hungry?
There is always ambiguity in Pei Ran for the same sentence.

Of course she won't give in.It's enough to lose the chess game. If you let him take the limelight again, what will happen next?
With the residual resentment from the dream and smelling the elegant fragrance of plum blossoms on the snow, she smiled slightly, leaned into Pei Man's ear and blew out her warm breath, "Belly."

Pei Ran's eyes were heavy, "I'll have chicken soup brought to the room."

Feng Yun groaned, "I'm very hungry. I'm afraid that chicken soup won't fill me up..."

She does know how to commit suicide.Before she could finish her words, the man grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely and fiercely. She was so shocked that she quickly held on and shouted no.

Pei Man's throat felt hard, "Aren't you hungry?"

"Hmm..." The gasp fell on the nape of her neck. She shuddered and stretched out her hand to pinch him hard.

"General, don't be like this. There's a war going on. My damn husband is still outside the city... waiting for the siege to come in and take me back..."

Pei Ran:......

She knows how to have fun.

This crazy woman.