Nagato has such a slim waist

Today, Feng Yun wore a gray loose-fitting coat with a tight waist and a belt. She had pretty eyes, bright and spring face, and a charming and carefree look like the century-old peony flower blooming in the General's Mansion in Zhongjing. Every part of her body exuded charm. …

It's a pity that the general doesn't seem to understand the style.

He pointed to the position beside him and motioned for Feng Yun to sit down.

However, all that was left was to sit.

He is over there and Feng Yun is over here.

They are so close, yet they seem so far apart.

There were times in the previous life when the two of them were facing each other in silence, and most of the time it was him who didn't want to say anything, but the atmosphere had never been so weird.

Feng Yun glanced at him.

Men look more handsome when they are serious, but they are really not cute...

She kind of misses Pei Madang's animalistic appearance. At least he was a human being with flesh and blood back then. Now he looks like this... boring, rigid, and a big piece of wood.

So what Qin Dajin saw when he came in were two sculptures.

Sitting in front of the wooden table, one of them was colder than the other, with serious expressions as if they were facing a formidable enemy. He didn't know whether he should wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead from running just now, or whether he should wipe it with his left hand or his right hand.

"General, madam..."

Tan Dajin bowed down and bowed.

"If you have done something wrong, please let me know clearly."

He was beating a drum in his heart. In just a short moment, he had already thought of countless ways to die. Only then did he see Feng Yun curling his lips and smiling, and Pei Madang also relaxed his face, nothing happened.

"Who is responsible for the lumber of the parliament building?"

Tan Daxin almost collapsed from collapse.

God! The appearance of these two people made him think that he had committed some kind of capital crime.

Qin Dajin then raised his sleeves to wipe his sweat and smiled like a Maitreya Buddha. "Reporting to the general, the meeting materials were arranged by Lai Zhong, the head of the treasury. The old boy usually seemed very honest and honest, so he didn't dare to do this after thinking about it. It’s only right to plant hands and feet…”

It would be life-threatening to tamper with the construction materials of the Peace Hall.

Tan Dajin didn't believe Lai Zhong dared to do this.

"Did something go wrong during transportation?"

Pei Ran: "Ask me, who should I ask?"

Tan Dajin began to think about various ways to die again. Thinking that something as big as the parliament hall had gone wrong, he became as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

"I'll go check it out right now, and ask Lai Zhong for an explanation."

Pei Madang's face looked cold and scary, but he didn't hesitate at all. He waved his hand and motioned for him to go down.

Then he turned around and asked Feng Yun:

"Do you know who sent the letter?"

Feng Yun thought for a moment, "Ask me, who should I ask?"

Pei Ran:......

The two people looked at each other for a moment. Feng Yun looked at the man's handsome face, with an imperceptible smile in his eyes, but his expression was serious.

"If the problem lies with the Treasury Department, then someone who has the opportunity to know about it and is willing to tell me..."

She looked at Pei Ran and said every word that was extremely miserable.

"I am helpless in the Jin court. Everywhere I look there are people who want to kill me. Except for the general, no one is familiar with me. I can't think of anyone who has a conscience to find out and warn me."

Pei Ran pursed his lips slightly, looking at her cat-like meek and pitiful appearance, his eyes softened, "If you don't know, you don't know. Why are you aggrieved?"

Then he said: "Is your body feeling better?"

Feng Yun had not expected to get any words of comfort from him just now, but he did not expect that the upright General Pei suddenly became concerned about people.

"With the general's medicine, you will recover very quickly."

She glanced at Pei Madang shyly.

"Did I embarrass the general that night?"

Pei Madang frowned slightly: "You really don't remember?"

Feng Yun looked at him guiltily, "I don't dare to lie to the general. I really... can't remember."

Thinking that she had misunderstood him and went to Li Sangruo, she lowered her eyes lower and her voice became much softer, "I also misunderstood the general. I really made more mistakes. Please punish me..."

She lowered her head, revealing a section of her shiny neck.

With her delicate little face and fair skin, she looks like a seductive vixen.

Where he was receiving punishment, he was clearly leading him to fall.

Pei Madang snorted nonchalantly, without any fluctuation in his tone.

"It's not an example."

After that, he said in a deep voice: "You go back first. When there is news about Qin Dajin, I will send someone to inform you. There is not enough wood. You can buy it yourself. A dozen beams should be enough."

Feng Yun laughed softly.

Pei Ran made her laugh so hard that his eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he looked at her without saying anything.

Feng Yun made an "oh" gesture and saluted him.

"My subordinate understands."

What subordinates are in such a mess? Pei Ran looked at her with a cold face.

Feng Yun sat close to him and opened his arms to hug him.

"sorry."

Pei Ran held her hand and asked, "Why are you apologizing?"

His hands are warm, and it feels comfortable to hold them in his palms in winter.

Feng Yun held him back and clasped his fingers slightly.

It was hard to talk about Pingyang, so she just smiled and apologized, "I will definitely remember it next time, and remember it firmly."

Pei Ran glanced at her.     There is no true feelings in this woman's mouth, only use.

He said: "What do you want again?"

Feng Yun said seriously, "I need an antidote."

The girl glanced at him with charming eyes, her eyes were a little bright, which made people excited, and for a moment, she couldn't help herself.

Pei Ran: "Yunniang..."

He wanted to say something, but Feng Yun covered his mouth first, pressing his soft little hand slightly on his lips, and the other hand tightened more tightly around his waist, and leaned in to place a kiss on the back of his hand.

With one hand across the other, the kiss was so hard that it even made a loud sound.

Then he let go expressionlessly and stood up.

"I never like to force others. If the general doesn't want to, just pretend I didn't say so."

He bowed with a serious look on his face and turned around lightly.

"Goodbye, I'll go get down to business first."

Pei Madang stretched out his hand, only held half of his palm, and slid it over smoothly, like a loach, with a trace of remaining softness. He twisted his fingers lightly, and his blood surged crazily.

Things she can't remember...

It's all engraved in his mind.

She moaned softly, calling her husband "Master", and she wanted to hang him before she could do it. The entanglement drove him crazy, made him unable to control himself, and in the end, he completely forgot about it.
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After Feng Yun returned, he forgot about looking for Pei Madang. Cong Wentian sent a message. They bought more than a dozen logs locally and brought them to the Peace Conference, but they were rejected by the imperial supervisor.

There were not only people from the Jin court but also people from the Qi court supervising the construction of the Peace Conference Hall. They only recognized the timber from the Treasury Department and refused to take over any materials from outside.

If they didn't sign or stamp it, Cong Wentian wouldn't dare use it.

Feng Yun sneered.

He didn't go to Pei Ran, but told Chun Yuyan.

"The Crown Prince was not only a middleman in the Jin-Qi peace talks, but also a major contributor to the matter. Someone who has a problem with your money has bullied the Crown Prince's face. How can you tolerate him?"

Chunyu Yan was happy when he heard this.

"Why don't you find your husband?"

The tone was sour. Feng Yun opened his eyes with a smile and said coolly: "Your Majesty, you can't just share the money and do nothing, right? I'm afraid you will feel guilty."

Of course Chun Yuyan understood Feng Yun's little thoughts.

But the most amazing thing about this girl is...

She always has an irresistible reason.

Chun Yuyan went to Mingquan Town and found the supervisor of the Jin court. He rarely had the good temper to explain the facts and reason, but the other party recognized the rules of the court and refused to sign.

This stubborn temper amused Chunyu Yan.

Prince Yunchuan, who had a gentle tone one moment, made a gesture the next moment, and two guards came forward and grabbed the person, kneeling on the ground with the tip of the knife chopping on his fingers.

"Shall I sign it now, or chop it up and sign it?"

Chun Yuyan's masked face suddenly became eerie and terrifying, with a playful smile that was colder than the knife.

The overseer signed quickly.

Chun Yuyan smiled with satisfaction and asked someone to take it over and take a look.

"If you had been so honest earlier, you wouldn't have suffered."

After saying that, he lazily stood up and said, "Give me a good beating, you bastard who pretends to be powerful."

The wood arrived at the museum and construction continued as usual.

After Feng Yun got the news, he sent two steamed buns to Chun Yuyan as a token of thanks, with the following postscript:

Evil people will be rewarded by their own evildoers, thank you for your hard work.

Chun Yuyan lives next door and returns the favor quickly.

A big chicken drumstick, with the postscript:

If you do too much injustice, you will surely die, so be careful.

Feng Yun looked at it, gave the big chicken drumstick to Ao Zai, and then carried him to Mingquan Town with great joy.

She was anxious to open a few shops outside the parliament building, preparing to make money on both sides during the peace talks. So, I spent the whole day running around, going back and forth to Mingquan Town twice, and when I returned to Chunyuyuan at night, I was so tired that I almost fell down.

She told Xiaoman before taking a bath.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will do morning exercises with Xiaozhou and the others."

Not to fight to kill the enemy, but to keep fit.

At least, my body won’t be so delicate that I’ll fall into a coma after doing it…

After she came out of the shower, she changed her clothes and lay down. Xiaoman knelt down beside the couch and massaged her.

Someone was waiting on him, so Feng Yun closed his eyes comfortably and fell asleep quickly.

It was a very good sleep. When she woke up, the fire in the stove was burned out, the room was deserted, and the person lying next to her was not Xiao Man, but Pei Man.

He was sitting on the side as usual, without taking off his armor, his brows were furrowed, his lips were pursed, and he still held the Piyong Sword in his hand, ready to stand up and kill the enemy at any time.

Feng Yun slowly straightened up and gently touched the iron plate on his shoulder. The coldness that penetrated his fingertips was a heavy strength, flowing straight through his fingertips...

She pulled the quilt to cover him.

Pei Ran didn't wake up.

He slept in a very regular manner. He lay down in the same position and slept in the same position all night. It was as upright as he was.

Feng Yun waited for a moment, leaned against him and closed his eyes.

In the dark night, breathing can be heard.

The perception of two lives emerges while half asleep and half awake.

It seemed like she was back in her previous life when she treated Pei Madang like a god, taking care of him carefully, being gentle, and just wanted to be safe.

Unfortunately, the sky fell later.

Otherwise, she would probably still be the canary raised by Pei Madang in the General's Mansion. She would only be worried and self-pitying, and would never be able to fly out of those courtyards... (End of Chapter)