Nagato has such a slim waist

In the years when Xiao Cheng and Feng Yun got along, they had never seen such smiles.

As a girl, Feng Twelve was shy and innocent, and would not look at men in that way.

When she returned to Qi from the Jin Kingdom, she experienced the hardships of life, and her eyes lacked light. Even if she smiled, it was like a veil covering her face, and it never seemed to come from the heart.

In front of Pei Madang, her smile was charming, warm, and mature, like a ripe berry that would drip out honey with just a slight touch. It was extremely tempting...

Xiao Cheng's understanding of the relationship between men and women is actually very shallow. He has never thought deeply about what kind of emotion is love and what kind of love is love.

But in the scene just now, Feng Yun looked at Pei Madang, and Pei Madang looked at Feng Yun. The atmosphere where no one else could intervene instantly hit his weak spot.

There was silence around him, and Xiao Cheng's body seemed to be cooling down.

He didn't speak or move.

Look at the two people walking slowly.

Pei Ran was silent, and almost no one caught the flash of coldness in his eyes. Feng Yun was even more generous. When he saw the two elders Xiao Cheng and the Feng family, they smiled and saluted.

"I've met Mr. Qi, I've met my uncle, my father."

His expression was gentle, as if he had no grudges at all.

It's like taking your husband back to your parents' home to visit relatives.

They bowed to each other, but Pei Ran said nothing.

Feng Jingting said, "Why is Twelve Mother here?"

Feng Yun smiled lightly: "My daughter is here with the general."

Feng Jingting wanted to say something, but swallowed it back.

He knew that his eldest brother didn't like Feng Yun, and he wanted to scold her, saying that she shouldn't come to such an occasion, but she was not under his control at the moment. When a woman gets married and obeys her husband, and her husband is by his side, it is not his turn to learn the lesson of being a father...

"What a coincidence! Are you all here?" A chuckle came in, with an inexplicable air of frivolousness, which immediately broke the ice in this stiff scene.

Chunyu Yan's clothes and shoes are elegant, his steps are brisk, and his laughter is melodious and joyful. A mask half-covers the face, adding to the mystery.

"Why is the cold wind blowing here?"

After asking, he seemed to have just seen Feng Yun and suddenly smiled.

Facing the Feng family and the envoys who were looking here, he flicked his fox fur cloak and introduced her with an extremely graceful gesture:

"As you see, this majestic and elegant meeting hall was created by Feng Twelve."

He doesn't call the general's wife.

His tone was extremely close to Feng Yun,

She even did not shy away from the presence of Pei Madang and Xiao Cheng. Their narrow peach blossom eyes were full of smiles and they approached her without any shyness.

"Of course, this prince is also her partner."

Feng Yun saluted politely, "Don't dare, I'll make you laugh."

Chun Yuyan raised the corner of his mouth and said, "There is no need to be humble. Once you are humble, others will really not take you seriously."

No one else would say such a thing about carrying a gun and a stick in a formal setting, but Prince Yunchuan was not a normal person. He just had to tell others directly that no one should take Feng Twelve Mother seriously.

Even though Yunchuan Kingdom is a dependent country, it is rich, prosperous and has good relations with all parties. Compared with his father, King Yunchuan, this prince of Yunchuan seems to be more capable of turning things around. Even if King Yunchuan doesn't like the crown prince, he has nothing to do with him. Many people in Yunchuan once thought that based on the nature of the prince, he would definitely kill his father and seize the throne, and even waited for that day.

However, a few years passed and nothing happened.

Chun Yuyan traveled around various countries all year round and rarely returned to Yunchuan, thus virtually avoiding conflicts with King Yunchuan. He seemed to be patiently waiting for his father's death before succeeding him...

In short, the special existence of Yunchuan Kingdom and the special crown prince Yunchuan led this special peace meeting.

But such a rebellious Crown Prince Yunchuan actually supported Feng Twelfth Mother openly and secretly.

The reputation of beauty as a disaster has probably become deeply rooted in people's hearts.

Feng Yun leaned next to Pei Ran and smiled at Chun Yuyan.

There were praises all around, saying that the Feng family in Xuzhou was a good tutor and had raised such an outstanding girl. Feng Jingyao had a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold, and Feng Jingting was even more embarrassed and wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

The news of Andu's visit to Xianmei has been spread for a long time.

These people didn't show anything on their lips, but every word seemed to be slapping him in the face.

During the pleasantries between Xu and Weishe, Xiao Cheng raised his eyes slightly and said, "The time is coming."

He was the emperor and had a noble status. He didn't need to wait for anyone to greet him. He glanced at Feng Yun casually and walked over expressionlessly.

Pei Ran glanced inside, then looked down at Feng Yun, "Mother Yun is waiting for me in the wing."

Feng Yun smiled lightly and said, "Master, please go."

She would call him "Master Husband" in front of others. She was gentle and modest. She had the manners of a woman from a wealthy family, dignified and elegant, with thorough etiquette. She never made any mistakes, which also gave Pei Madang enough face.

Pei Ran glanced at her and twitched the corners of his mouth.

Without saying much, he turned back to look for Ao Qi.

"Watch your aunt."

Ao Qi was in a good mood.

In my uncle's heart, he is someone who can be trusted...

So he walked a few steps quickly, stepped forward and held his hands, "My nephew understands." Pei Man looked at him, pursed his lips tightly, and walked inside.

"Feng Twelve." Chunyu Yan did not leave, but looked at Feng Yun and smiled indifferently, "You have hurt me."

Feng Yun was puzzled, "I wonder what the prince means?"

Chunyu Yan's eyes flickered over, as if he was hiding something on his mind, and as he looked at her, his eyes seemed to be lost in thought.

Ao Qi reminded, "Your Majesty, the time has come."

Chun Yuyan slowly withdrew his eyes and hummed, "I'll settle the score with you later."

As arrogant as him, did he feel dissatisfied because he suffered a loss from Jiang Yin? Feng Yun raised his eyebrows with complicated eyes, "I haven't settled the accounts with the Crown Prince yet? Why did the Crown Prince fall in love with Jiang Ji? When I went out just now, I saw that she was unconscious. Is it the Crown Prince..."

"I didn't do anything." Chun Yuyan felt a little guilty thinking about the hug just now. He couldn't wait for Feng Yun to finish what he said, so he flicked his cloak and went to the meeting hall without looking back.

Feng Yun stared at his back and asked Ao Qi.

"Look at him, does he have a guilty conscience?"

Ao Qi: "Have no good intentions."

Feng Yun didn't hear clearly, "What?"

Ao Qi pursed his lips, "Auntie, be careful about this person."

The seventeen-year-old brother is also a man. The natural sense of smell of male creatures allows them to quickly distinguish who is the enemy when courting. This is exactly what Ao Qi is doing to Chun Yuyan at this moment, with clear barriers.

Except for my uncle, they are all enemies.

"Auntie will come with me to sit in the ear room."

Only envoys could enter the main meeting hall, but both sides were accompanied by officials and escorts, and they were assigned to rest and guard in their respective side rooms.

There is one room on the left and one on the right, corresponding to the door for the two missions to enter the main hall. Each side room has a window to facilitate the delivery of documents.

Feng Yun's drawings were drawn by his own hands, and he knew the structure better than anyone else.

She asked Ao Qi, "Will you go in with me?"

"I'll accompany you." Ao Qi was very happy, with a refreshing smile on his face, and took Feng Yun in to find a seat near the window. "You sit down, and I'll get you something to eat."

"...What did you say?" Feng Yun doubted his ears.

Shouldn't words like "Taking Xiangxiang" be said to a child or Ao Zai? Why did it come from Ao Qi's mouth, and still use such a doting voice to her?

Fortunately there was no one else around.

Feng Yun's eyebrows moved slightly, "Speak carefully."

Ao Qifang couldn't help but laughed when he heard the sound.

"I also treat you like a kid."

She said he looked like a big cat.

He used this sentence to block her.

As expected, he is still a young man and refuses to suffer at all.

After that, he went out and brought two packages of cakes and dried fruits as if by magic. These snacks are not suitable for such an occasion. Everyone else in the ear room looked straight. Ao Qi pretended not to see them and stuffed them into Feng Yun's hand as if coaxing a child. Princess.

"Tell me what you want."

Feng Yun said: "No need, General Ao, there is no need to be polite."

Hearing her unfamiliar name, Ao Qi looked over with dissatisfaction. His round eyes looked like he was dissatisfied after being fucked by her for a long time. Feng Yun couldn't help but raise his lips.

Ao Qi saw her smiling and laughed too.

"Is it delicious? My father brought it from home and my mother made it by hand."

Feng Yun was startled.

Mrs. Ao knew that such a loving cake entered her stomach, so she couldn't be angry to death?

"It's delicious." She was very considerate.

The pastry was sweet, glutinous and soft, very similar to the yellow rice cake she had eaten as a child. If you bite it down, it will be sticky. If you bite it and pull it, it will pull the thread. When she was a child, her grandmother would make it for her. She was naughty and deliberately stretched the pastry strings, and finally fell on her clothes, which made her mother scold her. Then she bent down and wiped her gently, and warned her not to let it go. When people see her, they want to teach her that she has no rules.

As Feng Yun ate, he tasted some of the taste of his childhood.

The smell of grandma.

She lowered her eyes, a trace of mist appearing in her eyes.

Ao Qi lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Feng Yun didn't want to say more and smiled slightly, "The cakes are delicious, I'm very touched."

Ao Qi's chest tightened, as if there were countless little people cheering in his heart. He felt his cheeks were hot and his ears were burning.

The young man's love is pure and passionate, and a simple word can affect all the emotions.

"If it's delicious, eat more. After you finish eating, I'll let my mother cook it again."

Because of his happiness, his voice was filled with laughter, and his eyes were as sticky as honey.

Li Sangruo arrived late specially, walked out of the small meeting hall of Jin Fang, glanced at Feng Yun, and there was a bang in his mind. The emotions that he had finally suppressed were like a flood bursting a bank, and he stopped with a cold face.

"Why is she here?" (End of chapter)