Nagato has such a slim waist

asshole!

Feng Yun seemed to have cursed, but seemed to have no words coming out of his mouth. He knew how to make her feel comfortable. He pressed her against her stickyly, rubbing lightly and slowly, and Feng Yun was soon defeated.

She was feeling hot all over, and the remaining bit of sleepiness was gone. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her sleeves were full, and her charming eyes were messy.

"General who doesn't know etiquette, you don't bathe and burn incense as a gift from the imperial court to receive the emperor's favor and plan for the great Jin country and the country, but you are still here..."

Pei Madang hummed, "Being tied to each other will destroy my ambition to be a hero. What does the country have to do with me..."

He kissed her, rubbing gently, burying it slowly and hard, pressing against Feng Yun's most sensitive part, filling her with a tingling sensation.

Feng Yun's back stiffened, and he hugged him tightly while trembling, crying softly.

"Pei Gou, don't push yourself too far..."

Although she usually behaves resolutely and has a heroic appearance, she is actually very delicate on the couch. Her charming voice is as sweet as honey. As her breathing rises and falls, she opens and closes tightly, as if she wants to swallow him whole.

Pei Ran's heart tightened, even if he wanted to spare her, he couldn't.

He raised his head silently, exhaled a comfortable breath, and then held the soft and lovely girl in his arms.

"Save your strength, you can scold me."

His voice was so soft that it was indescribably bewitching, and anyone who heard it would be shocked.

The bloodthirsty King of Hell is actually such a doting master in private.

Hot sweat penetrated his back, and Feng Yun couldn't feel the slightest bit of coldness. In a daze, his little hands were on his shoulders, panting rapidly, and shaking his head at him with red eyes.

A complex light flashed across Pei Manqing's cold brows, but he still restrained himself and did not dare to indulge in all the fun...

The quilt was driven crazy, and the curtains were swaying and singing softly.

When Pei Ran got up and left, Feng Yun thought he was dreaming.

Until Xiaoman listened to his instructions.

"Don't disturb Madam. Let her sleep a little longer."

Her mouth was dry and she wanted to open her eyes and ask him what his plans were, but she was too tired. She had been on her back all night, and her waist almost fell apart in Pei Gou's hands. She was really powerless.

When I woke up again, it was already bright.

A ray of sunlight leaked in through the window, and the sky was clear.

The snow stopped and the sky cleared.

Feng Yun's long eyelashes trembled slightly, "Xiao Man."

Xiao Man opened the curtain very quickly and came in, his voice full of joy, "Madam, are you getting up?"

Feng Yun hummed and found that his throat was dry and hoarse.

Pei Gou was acting very wildly last night. She couldn't control herself. In the continuous spasm-like tide, her rationality flew away, and she didn't realize that she was hoarse from shouting.

Looking at Xiao Man's red face and his shy eyes, not daring to look at her, Feng Yun cursed Pei Ran in his heart, and then said after taking a breath:

"Is the general back?"

Xiaoman said: "The general has not returned, but Weiwei Ji is back. He brought good news. The imperial court offered the general a gift of nine tins, but the general refused to accept it. Unexpectedly, the envoy strongly advised him, thinking that the general's acceptance of the ceremony can only show the prestige of the Jin Dynasty. But He shocked Xiaoxiao from all directions and was praised by the people. After many requests, the general agreed."

"Oh." Feng Yun responded softly.

Seeing her weak look, Xiao Man thought she was unhappy, so he made a point of speaking to Ji You more clearly.

"The general is going to receive a ceremony at Cuiyu and won't be back for a while. I'm afraid that Madam will be worried, so I asked Guard Ji to go and let Madam know."

"I see."

Feng Yun blinked, and Xiao Man came over to help her get up.

She didn't sleep very well, and her eyes were drowsy. She opened the window and looked out. It was quiet outside, and a few sparrows landed under the eaves, chirping something.

The golden sunshine falls, shining on the snow-white tile roof, the air is fresh and clear, the sky is clear after the snow, and the world seems to have changed.

"I ordered you to go down and sweep the inside and outside, add vegetables to the stove, and everyone is happy to express your gratitude to the emperor."

Xiaoman responded happily.
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Cuiyu Palace.

The decree of Emperor Xinghe of the Great Jin Dynasty:

General Pei Kuang was bestowed upon him by the Emperor for his great achievements and great virtues. He was conferred the title of King Yonghuai by imperial edict, and was given the gift of nine tins, so that he could "pay homage without a name, enter the court without a rush, and go to the palace with swords and shoes."

However, the ceremony of Jiuxi was very complicated and required a lot of ritual utensils. The emperor was in Zhongjing and the general was in Xinzhou, so the etiquette could not be comprehensive. The Queen Mother Li of Jin issued the edict on behalf of the emperor, bestowing crowns, clothes, seals and ribbons, and other rituals. I will make up for it in Zhongjing.

Li Sangruo stood in the middle of the palace hall, wearing a solemn crown robe. His body was exhausted and his eyes were red. He looked at Pei Madang walking from among the ministers, his eyes sparkling, and he was not sick at all. Thinking of the urgent report he received in the early morning, his heart She felt anxious, holding back the tears that were about to roll down, and just looked at him like that.

The ceremony officer sang: "The general receives the ceremony."

Pei Ran: "Thank you, Queen Mother." Li Sangruo heard his voice was calm and without any warmth, and his spine became even colder.

Those eyebrows and eyes were obviously so familiar, but she felt that he was so strange and distant, as if the monster attacking her in the snow would place a cold blade on her neck at any time.

They said that Kuang'er's strange illness must be related to the general.

Li Sangruo refused to believe it.

This man once knelt down on one knee before the late Emperor's bedside and swore an oath:

"The emperor and the sky are above, and the soil is below. I swear that I will be loyal to your majesty, protect the prince, protect the country, revive the Jin Dynasty, and make the country prosperous. I will never disobey you. If you violate this oath, you will be destroyed by heaven and earth."

This man once defied all opinions and helped her Kuang'er to the upper position. With his strong and strong arms, he held her Kuang'er and gently placed her on the dragon chair.

In front of all the ministers, he said:

"Your Majesty, please sit tight."

Kuang'er was young and unconscious. He was frightened by the solemn atmosphere in the Jinluan Palace and cried loudly. He looked around for his mother with his eyes wide open.

It was this man who gently wiped away Kuang'er's tears and comforted her with a warm voice.

"Your Majesty has no need to be afraid as your ministers are by your side."

He was also the first to walk into the palace and the first to bow down.

"Your Majesty, Pei Madang, comes to see the new king."

Then all the ministers kowtowed and sang congratulations to the little emperor.

"I congratulate the new king, long live the new king."

At that moment, Li Sangruo truly recovered from the war and chaos that followed the death of the late emperor.

The transition of the old and new regimes, the Queen Mother's assertion of power, countless difficulties, and countless turmoils, all should have been by Pei Madang's side, so that she could be so stable.

The scenes of the past three years are all before my eyes at this moment.

The words are still in my ears.

She is no longer the weak and helpless little widow she was before.

He is no longer the Pei Lang in his heart.

She thought to herself that it never changed.

She had guarded against all her courtiers, but never against him.

Even though Li Zongxun told her time and time again that Pei Madang was bound to rebel, she kept hearing it from one ear and out from the other, refusing to believe that the man who swore to protect her mother and son would start a rebellion.

The world is impermanent.

Her favorite husband finally became her biggest enemy.

"Your Highness." Tang Shaogong reminded her.

Li Sangruo came back to his senses and his eyes fell on Pei Ran.

"Flat body."

She wanted to say General, but then she thought of the imperial edict that had just been issued.

From then on, Pei Madang was not only a general, but also King Yonghuai, who had great power in both the government and the public and was ordered by Jiuxi.

She could stand in front of him at this moment and issue decrees from a high position, just because she was the mother of the emperor, the queen mother who came to court and granted seals on behalf of the emperor.

So he suppressed his chaotic thoughts and added with a smile.

"His Royal Highness King Yonghuai, please forgive me."

Pei Ran: "I thank the Lord for your kindness."

He raised his head, raised his hands flat, and his eyes were as cold as autumn frost.

For a moment, Li Sangruo almost caught some emotion in his eyes, but when she took a closer look, it seemed as if the clouds had drifted away, leaving only a cold silence.

She slowly stepped forward and handed over the seal ribbon in the tray.

Pei Ran took it.

The chamberlain came forward holding the crown.

Li Sangruo smiled slightly and motioned for Pei Madang to bow his head.

"King Yonghuai receives the gift."

It is a ritual for the emperor to tie the crown and ribbon on the head of his ministers to show the emperor's favor.

Li Sangruo gave gifts on behalf of the emperor and wanted to personally crown Pei Ran as king. (End of chapter)