Nagato has such a slim waist

Xiao Cheng took the letter and sat down slowly.

The dazzling lights illuminated his handsome face, gradually condensing into ice.

Feng Yun's calligraphy was very silky, exactly the same as what he had seen before, soft and graceful, and extremely smooth, like black butterflies dancing on the paper. When you look at the words, you feel like a person is standing in front of you, with beautiful eyes looking sideways and fragrant cheeks. Reddish, a natural beauty that no artist can describe...

But...

Such words are like sharp arrows at this moment.

Each word was pressed towards Xiao Cheng's throat.

"I have no fate with you in this life, but my sister-in-law is just like me. I am with you as much as my heart."

He added: "My sister-in-law is pitiful. She is also a daughter of the Feng family, but she has become a slave. I hope you will show mercy and grant my wish."

The words seemed affectionate, but in fact they were all cold.

Xiao Cheng laughed, smiling, his eyes red.

Ayun knew him so well, yet didn't know him so well.

I know that under such circumstances, he has to harvest even if he has a full harvest, and he has to harvest even if he doesn't.

I don’t know that he would rather let her control him. It’s not that he’s ignorant or lustful, but that he wants to get her back so much that he easily lets her take advantage of his weaknesses...

Xiao Cheng's knuckles holding the letter gradually turned white and he trembled slightly.

He crumpled the letter into a ball, spread it out reluctantly, and read it again.

This is what Ayun wrote to him.

This is the first time in this life.

So precious.

Even if the knife is the salt of the wound, he must bear it.

Who made him owe her, betray her affection, marry her, and make her beautiful and miserable. As a husband, he failed to protect his wife. This was her hatred and the crime he deserved...

"Your Majesty..." Daman was frightened by his appearance.

Who among the women who grew up in Taicheng would not know about the Third Young Master Xiao? Although Daman is not as bold as Feng Ying in thinking about Xiao Cheng, how can a young girl not like him when she sees such a handsome boy?

Daman has seen Xiao San passing by Yueya Lane countless times, either sitting upright on horseback or riding a chariot calmly, noble and dignified, high above the sky, like a rock in the blue sea, standing firm despite the wind and rain.

But just now...

She vaguely saw Xiao San's tears.

It lingers in the eyes, moist, and cannot flow out.

You are an emperor, but because of a letter, you are so broken that you want to cry.

Like an abandoned child, like a lost dog.

"Ayun, what else can I say?" With a choked voice, Xiao Cheng raised his head, his eyes red.

Daman shook his head and looked at him with mixed emotions.

"The madam said that His Majesty knows her and understands her, and everything is unspoken."

A good one can be said without saying anything.

The understatement destroyed his hopes and left him with a mess that he had to clean up.

This woman...

Cruel and crazy.

He is so cruel that he treats everyone without mercy and only has calculations.

Crazy enough to send a woman to his bed even though she knew it was her he longed for.

Xiao Cheng smiled with ferocious eyes and clenched his fists.

Both of his parents died, and his obsession throughout his life was nothing but power and status. But when he really got it, he realized that the dragon chair was freezing cold. Looking around, his eyes were blank. Without Ayun, there would be no more Yuchu.

His wife, his son, nothing at all...

So how is he any different now that his family has been destroyed?

Did God allow him to be reborn just to suffer in this life?

"Your Majesty." Daman has always been hard-hearted and rarely feels sorry for others. But at this moment, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Feeling sympathy for the emperor in front of him.

Also for myself who is also like a bereaved dog.

"My sister said that fate is always unsatisfactory. But when you are alive, you have to look forward. This servant also told your majesty. I hope your majesty is well."

Xiao Cheng's face turned paler.

There was a bit of coldness in his eyes as he stared at her.

After deliberately dressing up, she has such a similar face...

Ayun knew how to stab him and leave him speechless.

Xiao Cheng asked: "Are you Feng Jingting's daughter?"

Da Man lowered his eyes and said, "I haven't entered the family tree yet, so I can't find this person. I don't even want to recognize him."

Xiao Cheng ignored what she said and only asked his own doubts.

"If your mother is not Lu Sanniang or Mrs. Chen, who is she?"

In the eyes of the world, Feng Jingting is already a rare love saint. When his ex-wife Lu Sanniang was alive, the couple loved each other and never took concubines. After marrying the Chen family, she even dared not take a concubine. He only has two women in his life, which is rare among the nobles of the world.

If it weren't for Da Man's face and Feng Yun's autograph letter, Xiao Cheng wouldn't believe it.

"My mother's name is Ah Ling, she was originally a concubine in the Feng family..."

It is not unusual for a wealthy family to raise kabuki actors for entertainment, but it is rare for them to give birth to children without recognizing them. Daman burst into tears thinking of his poor mother, his knees softened, and he knelt in front of Xiao Cheng.

"Please, brother-in-law... be the master of your servant."

She kowtowed, and the cry of brother-in-law reached Xiao Cheng's heart.

Daman is two months older than Feng Ying.

It's self-evident what the term "brother-in-law" refers to.

She was very smart and knew that what Xiao Cheng wanted was not a beautiful woman, and he had no shortage of her. Even if she looks like Feng Yun, she is not Feng Yun.

What Xiao Cheng wants is someone to give him emotional comfort. After losing Feng Yun, even a little bit of comfort can give him some relief.

Whoever wins the emperor's heart will take the initiative.

Daman knew Feng Yun's purpose of sending her to Xiao Cheng.

Fulfilling her is only one aspect.

What they really want to do is to disgust Feng Ying and her daughter and plant their own people around Xiao Cheng.

After taking this step from Daman, she was destined to stand on the opposite side of Feng Ying's mother and daughter. She could only be tightly tied to Feng Yun, and she could only rely on the emperor in front of her...

Xiao Cheng will not fall in love with her.

If there is a third favorite, it will only be for Feng Yun.

Daman has learned nothing in vain these days by Feng Yun's side.

She understands many principles between men and women, and she also knows exactly what she wants...

At this moment, she looked at Xiao Cheng with firm eyes.

There is no desire for love between men and women, let alone those infatuated women who seduce with sex.

This was Feng Yun's warning and her epiphany.

It just happened to suit Xiao Cheng's heart.

"Get up." Xiao Cheng looked sideways, his handsome silhouette against the dim light of the fire, his expression looking cold and lonely.

"I agree to whatever she says."

"Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty." Daman bowed to the ground heavily, and his tense heart was completely relaxed at this moment.

Feng Yun didn't lie to her, he didn't ask her to die, he really gave her glory and wealth, and fulfilled her and her mother's wishes.

The lifelong longing of mother and daughter came to an end at this moment. They were so full of emotion that they couldn't control themselves. Suppressed cries escaped from their throats, disappearing in and out, and their whole bodies were shaking violently.

Xiao Cheng didn't help her, he just glanced at the sobbing woman on her knees, then slowly walked over and pulled down the curtain.

He calmly ordered the outside guards.

"Don't disturb each other."

Ping An and Ji Xiang looked at each other and agreed, walking a little further.

Xiao Cheng came back and stared at Daman condescendingly.

"When you call me brother-in-law, you will remember your identity."

Daman touched his forehead to the ground and said, "Servant, take orders."
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On the official ship, Feng Ying looked at the lights in the curtain of the official ship and fell to the ground.

The two ships are not too far apart to see clearly, but enough to make people imagine...

The woman's sobs came out just once or twice, which made her heartbroken.

He has never been willing to give her a favor, but he can't wait for Feng Yun. Is this a cold gentleman who doesn't like women?

She was shaking, laughing and crying, her shoulders shaking.

After a while, Feng Jingting came over, shuffling his steps and shaking his head at Mrs. Feng who was full of expectations.

"Your Majesty, please take a rest and report again tomorrow."

After resting at this point, they moved the entourage away again. Why? No need for Feng Jingting to say more. Chen and Feng Ying were able to come up with countless ideas on their own.

"This naughty fox..." Mrs. Chen gritted her teeth, ignoring the two little ones nearby and insulting her in a low voice.

"You come here to attract your husband regardless of the occasion. Can't you wait to return to the palace?"

Feng Jingting sighed and sat down.

"In any case, His Majesty has taken her in, so we should make some preparations..."

Mrs. Chen sneered, "How are you going to prepare? Tell the world that your good daughter no longer wants to be the wife of the general of the Jin Kingdom, but has eloped back with Qi Jun, so you are going to make a big deal and let her enter the palace and become the queen?"

With a sigh, Mrs. Chen spat:

"You are shameless, but I still want shame."

Feng Jingting's face was pale and uneven, which made Chen get angry with curses, but the tit-for-tat words were in his throat and he couldn't spit them out, so he could only sigh.

"What a mess... Sigh! Let's see how your Majesty will end this. Jin State also needs to give an explanation."

Mrs. Chen squinted and snorted: "No wonder the fortune tellers say she is a monster who has brought disaster to the country. You just wait and see. Sooner or later, Pei Madang will find her. If war breaks out between the two countries again, you, Feng Jingting, gave birth to this monster, and you are also guilty... …”

Feng Jingting lowered his eyes and remained silent.

On the royal boat, the tent was hung low, and Xiao Cheng sat beside the wooden desk, quietly watching the scenery and lights reflected in the water, swinging around in circles...

The Imperial Guards on the shore are leading the horses to the boat, preparing to leave the shore...

Daman sat on his knees and warmed the wine, telling him in detail about Feng Yun's daily routine. He liked to listen, and occasionally he would smile a little, making people dizzy with his handsomeness.

"His Majesty!"

The voice of the guard chief Xu Chi sounded outside, a little anxious.

Xiao Cheng had ordered not to disturb each other, but he did not dare to retaliate unless he had to.

Xiao Cheng opened the curtain and took a look.

There are torches burning on the shore and the sound of horse hooves.

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Is Pei Ran here?"

Xu Chi stood outside the door and tensed up when he heard the emperor's calm voice.

Xu Zhi held up his hands and said, "Back to Your Majesty, Pei Madang has brought three thousand soldiers and horses. And...General Wen is also here."

Xiao Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Well done."

Finally got the chance to let Pei Madang feel the pain of heartache.

The eagles under the arrows, pecking each other like this, is what Ayun wants, right? (End of chapter)