Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 18 Plum makeup on the snow
The looted grain has to be transported into the mansion. Even if it escapes the eyes of the Northern Yong Army, it cannot avoid Ao Qi.

Therefore, when Feng Yun went to Huayue Stream, he had already thought of a way to "wash food".

The small boat transporting grain circled behind Huayue Stream. When Ao Qi came over in anger and saw it, the grain he snatched was replaced by a legitimate source. This merit fell to Chun Yuyan, the prince of Yunchuan. On the body.

"I had a great conversation with the owner of Huayue Stream that day. He took pity on the lack of food in my house and gave me a generous gift..."

Feng Yun said it calmly, with the words "we had a great time chatting", even showing a hint of affection.Ao Qi's mind was instantly brought back to the scene where he saw her disheveled clothes and flushed face in Yaxie that night...

What is a pleasant conversation?No need to think about what they did.

Seeing her indifference, the young man was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Feng Yun smiled and calmly ordered Mei Lingwei to transport food back home.

He added: "I will celebrate with you all at the banquet tomorrow! Guard Ao must come."

Ao Qi saw her being surrounded by a group of young men, smiling so brightly that her teeth almost broke.

In this era, wars broke out frequently, but the folk customs were unprecedentedly open. The continuous wars led to informal etiquette and disordered order. Men and women could associate freely, meet secretly when they saw each other, and there were many people who indulged their desires.

Ao Qi didn't expect that she was such a girl.

I am very angry, but I don’t know why I am angry.

Isn’t it a good thing to have food and meat?He no longer had to dive into such a dirty pond to catch fish and make himself smelly.

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At dawn the next day, as the sun rose, the sound of pig slaughtering came from the kitchen, barrels were knocked on the floor, knives were sharpened, and the whole house was filled with joy.

Feng Yun got up very early and sent Xing Bing out to inquire about it.

Wang Dalangjun came home at noon. The Wang family considered themselves unlucky about what happened last night, and no news came out. However, the concubine named Shan was carried out of the palace before dawn and disappeared.

Xing Bing walked around the street. The market was not open and he couldn't buy anything, but he heard a lot of gossip.It's nothing more than talking about the romantic affair between Governor Feng's Twelfth Mother and General Pei after she surrendered to the enemy.There are some people who are not stingy and are good at eating, drinking, prostitution and gambling, but now they become noble and almost make Xing Bing angry to death...

"I don't know the whole story and just talk nonsense. I really want to kill them with one knife."

Feng Yun was watching the flying swallows under the eaves. After hearing Xing Bing's report, he didn't seem to take it seriously. He smiled and asked him.

"Is your bride literate?"

Xing Bing was stunned for a moment before he reacted and chuckled.

"My wife comes from a farmer's background and is blind."

Feng Yun was thoughtful, walked up the steps and suddenly turned back.

"There is a banquet in the mansion today. Let your bride and children come with her. From now on, there will be many places to employ people inside and outside the mansion. I still trust my own people more."

Xing Bing responded, deeply moved.

Although the government pays him working wages, he has three children.As a half-grown boy, I am living in poverty, and my family is almost in trouble.His wife mentioned several times that she would go to the house to do some chores and make a living, but Xing Bing was too shy to talk.

The little girl's eyes were sharp and she seemed to be able to see through everything.

Xing Bing was so impressed by his calmness and courage.

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This was the first family banquet held by Feng Yun since he took charge of the family. He specially ordered a few big dishes to be prepared on the stove, braised and steamed, and cooked in a large cauldron. The cheerful atmosphere continued until the evening.

A good banquet cannot be complete without good wine.

Feng Yun asked people to take out the wine stored in the cellar, carry it to the eaves, and arrange more than twenty jars full of it. He also went to the stove to teach the cook how to marinate pig skin, pork and pork bones, and then brought it to the table to serve the wine. Floating out of the house, I am so greedy that my mouth is watering...

To add to the fun, Wenhui played with silk and bamboo on the banquet and drank wine with music. On a whim, the two dancers swayed lightly on the banquet to congratulate the girl.

Feng Yun was in a good mood, and felt that the beauty and the delicious food were extremely intoxicating.

It was the first time she experienced a man's happiness, and she drank wine to the heavens while she was drunk.

"If I were a man and my beauty was at the forefront, would I be calm and self-possessed?"

Ao Qi frowned when he saw her losing her composure.

I had planned not to care about her anymore, but I couldn't help but intervene. I asked the maid to take the wine bottle away, "The girl is drunk."

Feng Yun hummed and smiled, looking at the crescent moon in the sky with a charming smile.

"Fool, how could I get drunk? I won't get drunk after a thousand cups!"

People who say they are not drunk are usually very drunk.Ao Qi saw her talking with a big tongue, her cheeks were stained with clouds, her eyes were like peach blossoms, her breathing was inexplicably tight, and her mood that had finally calmed down felt like she had been burned by high temperature, and she felt like she could not breathe.

He remembered what Ye Chuang said about being in heat, and couldn't help but clench his palms and scold impatiently.

"Hurry and help him down to rest."

Daman and Xiaoman are a little afraid of Ao Qi, because he is the general's confidant.

The two of them supported Feng Yun on the left and the right, and walked out like a meat pie. She still had the strength to grab Ao Qi's arm as she passed by, sneering and snorting.

"General Ao? It is indeed you."

Ao Qi:......

Drunk girls are really crazy.

Even the anger was inexplicable, but it made people feel happy, and they couldn't bear to let her go...

"Ha!" Feng Yun stared at him, unaware that he had lost his composure. He just wanted to ravage him and bully him in repayment for General Ao's hatred and mischief in his previous life.

"Why don't you like me? Why do you look down on me? You hate me, don't you...Then I will...show you some color..." Ao Qi's cheeks turned red and he stared at her unable to say anything. talk.

Don't like her?Look down on her, hate her?Where to start…

Ao Qi's expression was a little awkward, "I didn't..."

However, Feng Yun was not serious about getting the answer, and she didn't hear clearly what Ao Qi said. After the experiences of the two lives were confused in her mind, she couldn't tell the truth from the truth at all, and she was helped to Nagato while mumbling. hospital.

Ao Qi stood under the bright moon and clear breeze, his heart feeling like he was struggling in purgatory. The undue teenage thoughts made a faint sadness slip through his heart.

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Feng Yun was very different from usual after drinking. He was very dishonest. He spent a long time in the bath, flopping in the water like a little duck, rubbing and sneering.

"The plum grove outside was cut down... and planted with... green vegetables and side dishes..."

"What's the use of flowers? They're pretty...not useful...beauties are destined to die!"

Several maids coaxed her, saying "yes, yes, yes" and "cut them all". They finally coaxed her to sleep on the couch like an ancestor, and then they closed the curtain and took out the wine and food that the master had rewarded. Go outside for a midnight snack.

While enjoying the delicious food, I felt sad thinking about the miserable days of waiting to die in prison.

"Who would have thought that we would live to this day? Not only would we have enough to eat, but we would also have meat to eat?"

"These days, anyone who survives will be rewarded by God."

"It's obviously the meal rewarded by Twelve Mothers..."

"Uh! I still have ten big coins in my pocket. Ten bucks. I earn two stones a month for work and food. The girl will remember it..."

"I have one too. The house manager rewarded me with two more. He said that the handkerchiefs I embroidered are good and the girl likes them."

The market was closed and money couldn't buy anything, but the few maids felt the joy of working for wages and food. Their little faces turned red from drinking, and they all rushed to express their loyalty.

"I want to serve my master well."

"The girl's life... is my life... I want to protect her."

"Uh...my head...is so dizzy!"

Feng Yun didn't sleep well after drinking. In the middle of the night, he was very thirsty and called Daman and Xiaoman in a hoarse voice for a drink of water...

After calling several times, there was a sound of the door opening.

Someone walked over slowly, and their footsteps were much heavier than usual...

If Feng Yun was not drunk, he could tell that it was a man's footsteps.

But she was drunk.

When the celadon cup was handed to her lips, she was too lazy to even raise her eyelids, just took the other person's hand and drank happily.

"I need to... use the toilet."

Feng Yun was dizzy. Seeing that the maid was not moving, she stood up and stumbled towards the toilet. Suddenly, she bumped into someone and grabbed his arm hard.

So strong!
She was drunk but not stupid, so she immediately took a step back, alert: "Who is - um -"

The person who came over covered her mouth and held her half in his arms to stabilize her.

"Don't make a sound."

The arm holding the waist is very strong, and the refreshing fragrance of "Snow Plum Blossoms" faintly enters the nose, and the familiarity engraved in the bones is revived in the dark fragrance...

For an indifferent general who has been on the battlefield and braved mountains of corpses and seas of blood, the smell of plum makeup on the snow is too elegant and does not match well, but it can just cover up the violence on his body...

Feng Yun liked this kind of fragrance very much in his previous life.

The first thing I smelled from Pei Man was that he felt like he was seeing something from heaven, and he was crazy in love.

Later I realized that this fragrance was hard to come by.

Not to mention the preciousness of old agarwood and white sandalwood and cloves, but the bit of snow on the tips of the plum blossoms used to make incense requires countless people to endure the cold and freezing in the heavy snow just to pick the snow spots in the flowers...

Therefore, she concluded that it was not the incense that Pei Ran would collect.

He doesn't like this, and he doesn't like arty things.

It wasn't until I smelled such a fragrance on Li Sangruo that I realized that they were the only two people in the world who used plum makeup on the snow...

At that time, Feng Yun was too willful. He sprinkled precious fragrant powder on the couch, laughed and stepped on it with his toes, printing out scattered patterns. Then he rolled up and giggled in protest, waiting for Pei Madang to get angry. …

Unexpectedly, he didn't say anything. He took her out of the incense dust, washed her clean, and tortured her for a night, and never used the incense again.

Later, every time Feng Yun thought about it, he felt regretful and regretful. He also tried to make incense but failed, so he regretted it.

Now she smelled the long-lost plum blossoms on the snow again. She was so drunk that she couldn't help but lose her composure. She didn't know where she was for a moment. She clung to the man in front of her with her memory and sniffed lightly in his arms like a puppy. She felt aggrieved. Sad.

"You came to pick me up?"

"You don't want it anymore, why come again?"

One question separated two lifetimes of sadness.

Suddenly he smiled again, "I was dreaming..."

　Feng Yun: Although there is only one chapter, the number of words in my author’s chapter is quite a lot...

　　Ao Qi: So, is my uncle here?
　　Feng Yun: I don’t know, no matter who he is, he will be executed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)