Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Jingting left Zhuhe Ferry overnight and returned to Bingzhou.

In fact, all the followers could tell that he wanted to stay in Xinzhou, and also hoped that Feng Yun and Pei Madang could stay with him.

But the couple had no intention of entertaining their father. One of them was darker than the other, and they were businesslike. After Feng Jingting signed the acceptance document and signed the deposit, he was sent away.

Back at Chunyuyuan, Feng Yun originally wanted to call Ge Guang and listen carefully to the conversation between Jiang Da and Da Man, but Pei Ran stayed and had no intention of leaving.

She could only order the stove to prepare dinner for the night.

Unexpectedly, Pei Mang took things even further.

"I haven't eaten anything cooked by Yun Niang for a long time."

Feng Yun glanced at him, "When have you ever eaten something I cooked?"

Pei Ran: "I have eaten duck soup because of General Wen. I only have soup, but I don't know what duck meat tastes like."

If he didn't say anything, Feng Yun would have forgotten about it.

As soon as I said it, I remembered that in my previous life, I worked hard to prepare food and clothing for him, but in the end I only got a cold face and aggrieved...

Of course, in this life too, my face has never looked better...

He doesn't seem to be able to smile.

In Feng Yun's memory, there was never any memory of Pei Madang's smile.

She said in a calm tone, "There is a cook, why should I work hard? You married your wife and came home just to serve you, feed and clothe you?"

Pei Ran said: "How can the cook's food be as delicious as the wife's?"

He pulled her into his arms again, lowered his head and nuzzled the tip of her nose, "You don't have to do it often. I can only do it occasionally, okay?"

This gentle and considerate gesture made Feng Yun blush.

She always felt that she and Pei Ran were not a serious couple. Although they had a half-baked wedding in Bingzhou, it was no different from a casual marriage. Pei Madang's thoughts were probably the same as hers, and he had never expressed them.

But after a while, the tiger was as gentle as a grown-up cub acting coquettishly towards her, and it was hard to refuse.

She responded expressionlessly, "I'm cooking, and the general wants to help me light the fire."

The so-called gentleman is far away from the kitchen, and the scholar-bureaucrats may not be willing to hold a knife to their necks. Pei Ran didn't even hesitate, "Okay."

Feng Yun was stunned.

She was trying to dodge it, forcing him to do it.

Doesn't this person hesitate?

Pei Madang called Zuo Zhong to explain, leaving only Xiao Man and Da Man to prepare ingredients for Feng Yun, while the others were sent outside the kitchen.

Feng Yun couldn't help but sneer when he saw how prepared he was.

"So you are still afraid of being seen? The general wants to save face, so why should he accept it?"

Pei Ran glanced at her with no expression on his face.

"Not for the sake of face, but for fear of damaging the momentum of the three armies."

The general is lighting a fire in the kitchen. If word gets out, the soldiers will laugh to death, right?

Feng Yun thought about that scene and laughed.

I wasn't very reluctant at first, but when I washed my hands and put them on the stove, Da Man and Xiao Man were given instructions on how to prepare the ingredients, my mood suddenly became better for no reason.

She has a playful temperament, is naturally capable of doing things, and also loves cooking.

She wrapped her hair in a towel, put on her apron, and got busy.

People's livelihood in Shinshu recovered quickly after the war, and they were considered to be the upper class. There was food in Chunbo Courtyard, and there was no shortage of meat, but it was still not abundant. They came and went the same way every day. In fact, Feng Yun also ate some. Tired of it.

She was determined to let General Pei gain experience and satisfy her stomach. She thought of some new tricks, found Wen Xingsu's tea powder, boiled a few tea eggs, and drank the ones Xiao Man fished out. I soaked pickled radish and cooked a duck soup that was completely different from last time...

Duck meat is a food commonly eaten by the people nowadays, and stewing it into soup is even more common.

But she is the first person to cook soup like this.

The water in the pot has just boiled, and the aroma wafts out, which is a bit unbearable.

Pei Madang sat in front of the stove, his face reflected in the bright red flames. His face was tall and handsome. His eyes seemed to have hooks, and they fell on Feng Yun without turning around for a long time.

"Does it smell good?" Feng Yun noticed his gaze and couldn't help but swallowed.

"Fragrant." Pei Ran replied.

"I'm almost crying with greed." Feng Yun said enthusiastically: "The meat will be more flavorful after stewing it for a while longer."

After saying that, when Pei Ran didn't answer, he asked Xiaoman to find a bowl, scoop out half a bowl of soup from the boiling pot, and handed it to him.

"Quiet your greed."

Pei Ran:......

In fact, he is not that greedy.

Or maybe what he's craving for isn't just a bowl of soup.

He took it and tasted it, his eyes brightening slightly.

"Yunniang is good at her craftsmanship."

"Does it taste good?" Every chef doesn't want to be praised by diners, and Feng Yun is also a little happy.

She was lazy and didn't want to cook too much, so she kept the dumplings for later use, sent Da Man and Xiao Man away, and waited for the soup to be cooked. Then she went to the fire and sat side by side with Pei Man.

In the fire chamber, tongues of fire licked the bottom of the pot, making their faces glow red.

Burning a fire in winter is a different kind of enjoyment.

Feng Yun put his hands in front of the stove and squinted his eyes comfortably.

Pei Ran looked at her sideways and suddenly said, "Mother Yun, please help me find a servant."

Feng Yun looked back, a little surprised.

"Don't you have the right person by your side?"

Pei Madang said: "They are all guys who fight with knives and don't know how to do those chores."

Don’t know how to do it? Feng Yun felt that people like Zuo Zhong Jiyou were very clever and usually took good care of him, so why couldn't they?

It was probably because Pei Madang didn't want his subordinates to do these chores. She thought for a while and said, "Okay. I'll turn around and let the general keep an eye on him."

Pei rang hummed and stopped talking.

Feng Yun asked: "Why did the general suddenly think of finding a servant?"

Pei Madang was silent for a moment, "It needs someone to take care of it on a daily basis."

Hasn't he been here for so many years?

In his previous life, he had never seen a servant around him to take care of him.

Are you becoming squeamish now?

Feng Yun felt that this was not the real reason.

Xing Bing brought a dozen Buqu from Nagato to her, and he was regarded as her confidant, but Ge Guang and Ge Yi were definitely not good enough. Xing Dalang was smart, loyal, and hard-working, but he was a bit young and thin. Standing next to Pei Madang like a chicken, he looked pitiful...

"Qian San Niu, what do you think of San Niu?"

Pei Madang only met Qian Sanniu once.

And it's just dazzling.

Feng Yun thought that these humble servants would not leave any impression on General Pei.

Unwilling to think about it, Pei Ran nodded and said:

"He looks good, is gentle and honest, and must be reliable in his actions. Let him be the one."

Feng Yun was startled.

Do you know this?

Sure enough, Pei Ran was not so trusting of her, and he was very aware of her and the people around her.

"Okay. That's it."

After thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't suffer a loss. After all, Sanniu was really capable. He looked like an honest person and didn't talk much, but he actually worked very neatly.

"Then the general has to pay."

Pei Ran stood up and said, "It's all yours."

Watching him use a spoon to stir the bottom of the pot, Feng Yun sniffed and smelled a little burnt smell.

"Oops. My tea eggs."

The dinner was quite enjoyable. Feng Yun found a bottle of sweet-scented osmanthus wine brought from Wen Xingsu’s wine cellar and filled it for Pei Ran. The two sat opposite each other, drinking soup and wine. They didn’t say much, but the picture Very harmonious.

It wasn't until after three rounds of drinking that Pei Madang looked at her and said:

"The Jin envoy will come to Xinzhou tomorrow. I have to go out early."

Feng Yun raised his eyes and said, "That's right."

She smiled calmly, not at all like she was trying to stop her from going to Andu today.

Pei Ran frowned slightly, "You have nothing to say?"

"No." Feng Yun looked at him strangely, "General, what do you want to hear from me?"

Pei Ran was silent.

Feng Yun laughed and handed the soup to him.

"Drink more. It's still fresh."

How could Pei Madang know what she had gone through? The other courtyard in Andu County was her nightmare in her previous life. She stopped him from going there because she didn't want the past to happen again. There is also her consistent insistence on driving a wedge between them and preventing him from having a close relationship with the Li family.

But the Jin delegation arrived in Xinzhou, and Pei Ran couldn't escape what he had to do.

Everyone in the world is staring at him, but he still needs to be decent.

Otherwise, how can we convince the three armies?

So even if she didn't let him go to Andu, she still invited Feng Jingting to be her backer.

In this way, others would only say that he was entangled by the unreasonable Qi Shi, instead of being obsessed with beauty and being confused by her.

Pei Madang did not stay the night in Chunyuyuan. After taking a bath, he grabbed Feng Yun and pestered him for a while, then left.

During the day, the two of them had a ridiculous time in the camp, and his emotions were soothed, but the fire in his heart for her was never extinguished. It was not because he didn't want to, but because he felt sorry for her body and couldn't bear it. Before leaving, he specially brought "Tamahu". He applied the ointment on her with his own hands and saw that she was not injured, so he left with the guards at ease.

By the way, I took away Qian Sanniu.

Ji You looked at the extra boy and was a little unconvinced.

Especially when he thought that Qian Sanniu would follow the general every step of the way in the future, and he was closer than him and Zuo Zhong, it was even more delicious.

"The general doesn't know what he's thinking about asking for such a person to find his wife."

Zuo Zhong didn't answer, he hummed again.

"Do you think we are rough and don't know how to serve?"

Zuo Zhong frowned as he saw the more outrageous he said.

"General, it's to reassure Madam."

Ji You raised his eyebrows in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Zuo Zhong lowered his voice: "Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother has come to Xinzhou. It is said that she has been engaged to the general. Madam will inevitably be suspicious..."

Ji You suddenly realized.

"In order to avoid Madam's suspicions, why don't you let her send a servant by your side? Let Madam control your schedule and daily life?"

Zuo Zhong nodded.

"Other than this, there is no other explanation."

Ji You was stunned for a moment, his eyes straightened, and he shook his head.

"I never expected that the general would be such a person..."

Zuo Zhong remained silent.

Who would have thought? Neither can he.