Nagato has such a slim waist

Mrs. Chen was in a fuss for a while, crying until her eyes were red and swollen and her voice became hoarse.

Feng Ying is calmer than her mother.

She has been using Jinguike for the past few days, and she found that her skin is indeed much more delicate, but it seems that the skin has become thinner. It is prone to redness and rashes when exposed to wind and heat. The same is true when she is emotional.

She looked at her face, suppressed her anger, and sat with Chen for a cup of tea. When her mind calmed down, she asked Ningxiu to take the tortoise shell eating utensils and carry them to the palace.

She didn't go to Daman, she just waited outside the door.

From Ping An, she inquired about Xiao Cheng's daily schedule. Sure enough, after waiting for a while, Xiao Cheng came over from the camp and saw her wandering there.

Xiao Cheng paused.

The entourage stopped immediately.

Feng Ying turned her head, bowed slightly and bowed.

"I have met Your Majesty."

Xiao Cheng met her eyes.

"No gift."

His eyes were calm, like a hazy and indifferent smile, no different from the past.

He is the same to everyone.

Feng Ying's worries immediately dissipated.

How could Xiao Sanlang be addicted to vulgar things like Daman? If it were true that Feng Yun was back, she might have to be wary. If she fell out with her third brother over a fake like Daman, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

Feng Ying was in a complicated mood. She forced a smile and motioned for Ningxiu to bring the things over.

"A few days ago, I raised a kitten named Tortoiseshell. It was very happy. Mrs. Huaman fell in love with it when she saw it. She sent her father-in-law to catch it. They left in a hurry, and I didn't have time to pack up Tortoiseshell's things. , I was afraid that it would get used to it, so I brought it here specially."

She is soft-spoken and considerate.

The grievances seem to be exposed but the affection is deep but restrained.

This is the kind of wife Xiao Cheng needs, a necessary condition for the road to becoming a queen. Feng Ying learned it in the boudoir, and she is very familiar with it. There is no trace on her face, and she tells Da Man by the way.

Xiao Cheng looked at her.

Keep your gaze long enough.

After a long time, Feng Ying's heartbeat accelerated, and then he slowly waved his sleeves and said calmly:

"Come in with me."

Daman has been living with Xiao Cheng these days, which is evidence that she is the favorite in the harem.

On days when Daman was around, Feng Ying came to greet her and bring food to her, but Jixiang blocked her from going back.

Since Daman was brought back by Xiao Cheng, this was the first time Feng Ying entered his dormitory.

It looks no different from the past, light and plain, elegant and clean. There are more women, but there is no trace of feminine fragrance.

Feng Ying secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no dove occupying the magpie's nest, no lust that makes one blind.

Xiao Sanlang is still the same Xiao Sanlang, he will not be fascinated by women.

Daman is in the inner courtyard.

Xiao Cheng didn't ask her to serve like a servant, but she knew herself. She was living under someone else's roof and had a low status, so she was used to being a maid. The emperor loved to be clean, so she worked more diligently and quickly, so that she could live in peace and contentment.

Especially since she snatched Feng Ying's cat today, she was afraid of Xiao Cheng's reproach, so she found a hidden room to put the cat down. Just as she was about to clean it, she was passed over by Xiao Cheng.

When he entered the room, he saw Feng Ying following Xiao Cheng.

"His Majesty……"

She stepped forward and saluted, then reached out to take Xiao Cheng's cloak, very naturally and familiarly. She did not salute Feng Ying, or even look at her, let alone what Feng Ying's expression was or what she thought.

None of this was worth her time to think about.

As long as she serves her master well and has someone to support her, no matter what she does?

But she didn't know that in Feng Ying's eyes, she looked like she was pampered and arrogant.

Feng Ying was a little annoyed, but she didn't want to get angry, so she stood quietly to one side.

Xiao Cheng glanced at Daman.

"What did you do today?"

When Daman met Xiao Cheng's smiling eyes, his heart became excited.

When the two get along in private, Xiao Cheng would not be so kind to her.

Isn't this a clear attempt to embarrass Feng Ying?

She raised her lips and glanced at Feng Ying casually, "I saw a kitten this morning. I liked it very much, so I had someone catch it. I wanted to keep it in the yard. When His Majesty is away, I can keep him with him." Accompany my concubine..."

Xiao Cheng asked: "Did you know it was Mrs. Feng's cat?"

Daman looked at him in surprise, covered his mouth in astonishment, and shook his head.

"I don't know, I saw its dirty fur and thought it was an unwanted wild cat. What should I do..."

She had a coquettish tone and only spoke to Xiao Cheng, her eyes staring at him from beginning to end. She didn't care about the "sufferer" Feng Ying. Her pretentious look made Feng Ying feel embarrassed for her, and she didn't believe that Xiao Cheng would be obsessed with such a thing. .

Unexpectedly, Xiao Cheng just sighed.

"It won't happen again."

After saying that, he turned his head under Feng Ying's expectant eyes.

"If you don't want to take it, it's already taken. Let her keep it. If you like it, you can get another one later."

One sentence stabbed Feng Ying in the heart like a knife.

Feng Ying's eyes turned red.

Doesn't this show partiality?

Her chest was filled with anger, and she could hardly control it, and her voice was trembling.

"Your Majesty... Daman is favored by you because she looks like Ajie?"

She made up her mind that even if the estrangement was useless, she would still disgust Daman and let her know that she was just Feng Yun's substitute.

Unexpectedly, Damanhun turned his head indifferently, smiled happily and said to Xiao Cheng:

"Your Majesty, she also thinks that I look like my sister..."

Xiao Cheng smiled faintly, "Yes."

The heart of a king is unpredictable.

Xiao Cheng didn't have the patience to dwell on this matter. He waved his hand to signal Feng Ying to step back, then looked sideways at Da Man, his dark eyes deepening a little.

"Come with me and wait for me to take a bath."

Da Man glanced sideways at Feng Ying, smiled, and followed Xiao Cheng in, as if Feng Ying was not there, with a voice like an oriole.

"I brought you a laughing lotus fragrance from Huaxi Village. It is very elegant and is most suitable for Your Majesty to take a bath and drink tea..."

The figures of the two people walked around the curtain, and the sound of their footsteps gradually disappeared. Feng Ying looked through the gauze, feeling as if she couldn't breathe.

The servants who were standing all lowered their heads.

They pretended not to see her embarrassment, but Feng Ying felt ashamed...

On the wooden table next to the window, there are several small porcelain bottles, covered with velvet cloth, with a corner exposed and the words "Golden Girl Guest" stuck on them.

She asked the chambermaid, "What is that?"

The chamberlain took a look, lowered his head and said, "The flowers are full of Madam's grease. I put them here, and I haven't had time to collect them yet."

Feng Ying was slightly startled.

Could it be that Daman was favored by Xiao Cheng because of Jin Guike? In addition to the face, it also needs to be used on the body...

The clean room was filled with hot air, and the white gauze curtain fell. Daman walked in politely, placed Xiao Cheng's bath towel and scented pancreas, etc., then lowered his head and slowly retreated.

"Daman." Xiao Cheng suddenly called her.

Daman's heart skipped a beat.

Xiao Cheng hadn't touched her for so many days, so she certainly wouldn't think that he was in a mood and wanted her to sleep with him.

So, a little nervous.

"His Majesty……"

She lowered her head and was very submissive.

Xiao Cheng's eyes fell on her forehead and his voice was low.

"Don't be too smart."

Daman raised his head and looked at his expressionless face, wondering for a moment what Xiao Cheng was thinking.

Xiao Cheng and Pei Madang were two completely different people. Pei Madang had words written all over his face: "Keep strangers away." You could feel the cold air on his body from ten feet away, but Xiao Cheng kept it hidden, showing no signs of sullenness or indifference. He is also gentle and can even be called easy-going, but the sense of distance he brings makes people feel ashamed, as if it is innately engraved in their bones...

"The servant is wrong."

Daman rushed to apologize and correct his identity.

"Tomorrow I'm going to Xinzhou to see my sister. I thought she always likes these things. The tortoiseshell turtle is smart and very beautiful, so I want to take it to her..."

Xiao Cheng didn't know whether he believed it or not, so he walked towards her.

The two of them were closer.

He looked into big eyes.

Daman was flustered by his stare, but when it came to bullying Feng Ying and Chen, she was very calm, nervous but not afraid.

"Don't test my mind."

Xiao Cheng's eyes were slightly lowered, with a somewhat lazy expression, and the crisp aura around him seemed to be covered with a layer of casual coldness.

He said: "You are not Ayun. I will not find her presence in you. I only manipulate you because this is what Ayun wants and nothing else."

Daman was stunned and nodded.

"I understand and never dare to dream."

Xiao Cheng's eyes were dark and he signaled to her.

"Go out."

"Well." Daman slowly stepped back and listened to him add, "In the future, when no one is around, I allow you to call me brother-in-law."

Daman looked back at him, seeming to understand.

Xiao Cheng said slowly: "When you see Ayun, do you know what to say?"

Daman hesitated and said, "Yes, brother-in-law."
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Going to the banquet from Bingzhou Camp, the Feng family took the water route. When they landed at the dock, they could see in the surging river that there were frequent ships, loaded with goods, many of which were bound for Mingquan Town.

Mrs. Chen felt even more heartbroken when she thought of the hundreds of acres of land Feng Yun bought.

She looked at the gifts brought on board and whispered to Feng Jingting: "If you find an opportunity later, remember to ask Twelve Niang to spit out Andu's family property."

Feng Jingting had some unpleasantness with her yesterday, but he had a soft ear. When he learned that his sister-in-law had already revealed that she had taken Ah Ling as his concubine, he could not be cruel to Mrs. Chen.

"It's not convenient for me to come forward in this matter, why not let Daman talk about it?"

From the moment she boarded the ship, Daman acted like an emperor's beloved concubine. She was accompanied by more than a dozen palace attendants, dressed in rich and luxurious clothes. She was sitting alone on one side. She did not pay greetings to Mrs. Chen, but just watched. When it came to Feng Jingting, he was given a little good face.

Chen gets angry when he talks about her.

"You count on her? Huh, I told you, she is the craftsman sent by Twelve Mothers. If you don't believe it, just wait and see. Sometimes you will suffer a loss."

Feng Jingting sighed and shook his head.

"A woman's perspective."

"you……"

When Mrs. Chen was about to have an attack, someone from outside reported it.

"Master Fu, the ship has docked. Princess Yonghuai and General Wen are waiting for you at the dock."

Chen swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

His eyes followed the crowd as they looked outside.

Seeing this, anger burned in my heart.

That bitch of Daman was just showing off in front of her, and Feng Yun on the dock was even more so...

In the silence, the river breeze blows slowly.

A group of Beiyong Army soldiers wearing iron armor and holding sharp weapons stood neatly at the dock. There seemed to be hundreds of them.

The war horses are silent and the chariots are gorgeous. Feng Yun stood in front of people, with a gentle and gentle smile on his face, and his whole person exuded an indescribable sense of nobility and grace.

This noble and unparalleled man has married the right man.

Chen's heart sank, and Feng Ying's eyes grew slightly hot.

Daman, on the other hand, was so surprised that he waved and shouted when he saw Feng Yun and Xiaoman.

Feng Yun: They all think I married the right man, but they don’t know the suffering I have suffered, suffering every day, and being wronged every night...

Pei Madang: ...Which day is suffering, which night is wronged?

Chunyu Yan: I've heard it so many times, and it's true. If you don't marry the right person, just marry into Lao Chunyu's family next door.

Wen Xingsu: Next door is a man named Wen.

Ao Qi: The person next door is also named Ao.

Xiao Cheng: Ah Yun, come back to the shore, come to your husband's arms, bathe and burn incense, wait for each other on an empty pillow...

Feng Yun:? ? ?