Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 262 Bragging to death

Since they met, even if they fight, they have never been as cold and awkward as this moment.

The atmosphere dropped to freezing point, and the low temperature in Feng Yun's heart all faded away, and his face turned cold.

"Tell me what you want, maybe I can help you?"

"You help me?" Chun Yuyan curled his lips slightly and snorted coldly, "What kind of heart do you, Feng Twelve, have? You have never had me in your heart, why have you ever cared about my life or death?"

"I'm not your mother, I don't care whether you live or die..."

"If you want, I can. Mom!"

"you……"

Halfway through his words, Feng Yun suddenly realized that there was something wrong with what he just said.

"What kind of heart am I?"

"What do you think?" Chun Yuyan walked towards her, lowered his head, and said in a very low voice: "If you are cruel and poison yourself, what will you do to others?"

Feng Yun suddenly raised his head and his eyes changed slightly.

She didn't expect that Chun Yuyan would have known about this for a long time.

"The Crown Prince is really a good man, and the Feng family is ashamed of himself. Speaking of this now, what does the Crown Prince want to do?"

Chun Yuyan looked at her coldly.

Almost pissed off.

"Do you think this prince will use this to blackmail you?"

Feng Yun neither admits nor denies it.

Just looking at him like that, the corners of his eyes were cold.

Chunyu Yan said sarcastically, "You are so angry. Could it be that you are still thinking about your old lover and want to get back together with Xiao San?"

As if she was afraid that she wouldn't understand, he spoke coldly.

"If Jin wins, Xiao San will definitely ask for you. Do you think Queen Mother Li will agree?"

It turns out that anyone with a discerning eye can see it?

The three-question test is extremely cunning.

"These are things that the Crown Prince should not consider at all." Feng Yun was not in the mood to fight with him, and said in a cold tone, "The Crown Prince has his own choices, and I have no right to blame him. But please don't put self-interest in my head. Not being favored by the prince..."

His voice was not loud, but he drew clear lines every word.

People came and went in the corridor from time to time, so she didn't have time to pester them, so she turned around and left.

"Feng Twelve." Chun Yuyan gritted his teeth and looked at the slender figure, "Can we still do the partnership business?"

Feng Yun's back was slightly stiff.

Pause for a moment, slowly turn your head and stare at him.

"No more."

She walked very quickly, and Sang Jiao and Yin You quickly stepped aside and lowered their heads to wait for her to walk by. Then they looked helplessly at their master,

The eyes are red, the corners of the mouth are pursed...

If it weren't for the mask covering him, I don't know how furious he looked.

The Crown Prince has a naughty personality, and he never expected to meet someone even more naughty.

If the business is not done, it will not be done...

Moreover, people give up very freely, and only those who can't let go will clenched their fists, angry to death, and powerless...
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At first, the Jin envoys did not realize the risks.

Li Sangruo even expressed his stance in public.

"Prince Yunchuan is my biological cousin, so naturally he is attracted to me."

The person in charge of the restoration on the Jin side was Dahonglu Shao Cheng. His family has been scholarly for generations. His grandfather is the famous calligraphy and painting master Shao Shiquan. His family owns two ancient painting shops and is very famous in Zhongjing.

Generally, such a large family will have its own inheritance and uniqueness in the restoration of calligraphy and painting. Shao Cheng himself is also good at calligraphy and painting. Restoring a painting is a piece of cake when he has the materials...

It can be said that this question asked by Chun Yuyan is very subtle...

After all, Xiao Cheng's "Records of Broken Things" would not come out until the fifth year of the first year of the lunar calendar.

Today, very few people know that Xiao Cheng’s restoration skills are so exquisite.

Not only did he not offend the Jin Dynasty, but he also made both parties feel that he was defending himself.

With such ingenuity, how can it not be unfavorable in the business world?

Li Sangruo lazily leaned on the soft couch, "My dear friends, just put your hearts in your stomach. As long as you win this game, you can win two out of three games. It's no problem. This Xinzhou City will be returned to the Jin Dynasty."

The envoys were happy to say complimentary words about "the Queen Mother is wise".

Pei Ran left silently.

Feng Yun did not wait in the wing and went back to her small restaurant.

Wen Xingsu and Ao Qi were also here. The three of them were drinking tea and talking around a small red stove.

"Uncle..." Ao Qi saw Pei Mang coming and quickly put down the tea cup and stood up.

Wen Xingsu also saluted, but Feng Yun sat there a little lazily, as if he was competing with himself whether to stand up and "greet the husband respectfully".

"Sit down." Pei Ran saw through her and pressed his hand.

"Thank you, General." Feng Yun's expression was gloomy, and he didn't look good.

Pei Madang sat down, straightened the corner of his robe, and asked casually, "Do you think who will win between Jin and Qi?"

There was silence on the table.

The outcome has not yet been determined, this is a very sensitive statement.

Pei Madang lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, slowly taking a sip of tea.

"But it doesn't matter."

Wen Xingsu was silent for a moment and said, "Qi Fang."

This is a completely different answer from the Jin mission.

There was a discussion in the meeting hall just now, but Wen Xingsu didn't say a word, so it was only here that he dared to say more.

Pei Ran didn't react at all and looked sideways at Feng Yun.

"Where are you watching, Yun Niang?"

"Me?" Feng Yun and Wen Xingsu looked at each other. “I believe in the elder brother.”

Ao Qisheng was afraid that his uncle would be unhappy, so he smiled awkwardly, "I think there is a chance of winning or losing five points, what does uncle say?"

What an uncle’s little puppy.

Feng Yun glanced at this guy who had no position.

What about the one who said Jin would lose earlier?

Pei Ran didn't speak.

After a moment of hesitation, he said to Ao Qi:

"You don't have to stay in the council hall in the afternoon. You can go to the camp."

Ao Qi's throat tightened and she felt that the tea in front of her was no longer fragrant. She cupped her hands and said, "Yes..."

Then he asked: "Uncle, please give me your instructions."

Pei Madang raised his eyes, seemed to glance at Wen Xingsu, and said with a calm expression:

"Tell Helianqian and the generals of the six armies of orange, yellow, green, blue and purple to prepare for war."

Ao Qi immediately became excited and said, "General, I will understand! General, we will set off now."

The meaning of the words is obvious.

Shinshu cannot be lost.

Even if Jin lost, Pei Madang would not give up to Xinzhou.

Ao Qi took two pastries from the food table, stuffed them into her arms, and left.

Wen Xingsu responded silently.

Feng Yun didn't say anything, and just looked at Pei Ran with a pair of gentle eyes, his expression calm.

"Is the general confident about Jin's problem?"

She remembered Ao Qi saying that no one could get past his uncle.

Pei Ran hummed lightly.

That means losing one question and winning one question.

The key to victory or defeat lies in Qi Fang's questions.

And since Xiao Cheng was fully prepared, how could he come up with questions that were beneficial to Jin?

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Let's take care of your stomach first. Otherwise, you won't be too sad and unable to eat."

Pei Madang lowered his eyes and looked at him, his heart suddenly changing.

Wen Xingsu looked at the interaction between the two of them and felt that it was very uneasy to sit here, so he stood up and left.

Xiaoman was sensible and walked out, closing the door.

The surroundings became quiet.

Only then did Pei Ran ask her, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Feng Yun didn't think much at first. He was focused on the competition and guessing what questions the Qi Congress would ask. Suddenly, when he heard his words, his ears started to heat up, and he thought of what happened last night.

On the surface, dog men are inaccessible to humans and animals, cold and self-possessed, but privately they are terrible.

When he was on the carriage, he felt a little moved, but he managed to hold it back and did not do such ridiculous things in public. After returning to the house, he stepped back and grabbed her hand once before she could take a shower. The thing was so strong and huge that she couldn't hold it firmly, and the palm of her hand was swollen. She thought that he would be temporarily relieved and things would be over after he went to camp. Unexpectedly, when she came out of the bath in the evening, she saw him sitting on the couch waiting, with Yuhu ointment beside him, and she wanted to help him apply the medicine herself.

How could Feng Yun bear this...

Before the medicine was finished, her whole body was trembling in his hand.

She finally coaxed him to use the cloth strips, and it was difficult to do it. She was so tired that her back ached, but he was still not satisfied. He didn't know where the mania came from, so he picked her up with his head depressed and tossed her until the fourth watch. rest.

Feng Yun's bones were almost falling apart, and she was in a state of confusion. When he took her to wash her, she was unconscious and limp. She only knew that he was taking care of her, applying medicine, dressing, and tucking into the quilt...

Then I had a strange dream all night long, all about that...

"I won't do this next time." Pei Madang is not a person who can't control himself, but he wanted her several times last night, which was a bit cruel and a bit ridiculous.

He sat next to Feng Yun, took her hand, and shook it. His face was calm and there was no emotion at all, but his voice and attitude were low and careless.

"Are you angry?"

"Nonsense." Feng Yun freed his hand, picked up a piece of pastry, ate it slowly, chewed carefully, and said in a lazy voice, "The general has served me well, and the job is even better. I like it very much."

Pei Madang left her speechless.

Feng Yun felt that she looked like a scumbag now. Is this considered revenge for this person in his previous life? It also made him feel worried about gains and losses, and a feeling of loss.

Pei Man saw that she was eating like a little mouse, so he ignored himself and picked a piece of cake to feed her.

Feng Yun glanced at him, took his hand, and bit it slowly.

The two of them were silent for a long time.

One feeds and the other eats.

Perhaps he was sitting too close and could hear his breath. Feng Yun kept thinking of Pei Madang's appearance last night, breathing heavily and fiercely. And the way she looked up and squinted and gasped heavily when she held her waist and erupted, so sexy...

"General."

The shout outside the door startled Feng Yun.

What was she thinking?

Quickly swallowing the cake in her mouth, she coughed and sat up straight.

Pei Ran stroked her back and turned back displeased.

"What's the matter?"

It was Zuo Zhong who came to report.

"Qi Fang has completed the restoration of "Autumn Colors of Jiangshan".

Feng Yun: I’m not your mother, so why should I be responsible for you?

Chunyu Yan: Everyone commented that Feng Twelve wanted to be my mother.

Feng Yun: I mean, the general served you very well. Don’t wait next time.

Pei Ran: Everyone heard it. She liked it very much. It will be okay next time.

Feng Yun: Ao Zai likes his brother’s dried fish very much.

Ao Qi: Everyone knows that the girl likes me...