Nagato has such a slim waist

The people in Huaxi Village did not know that King Yonghuai was back. Before dawn the next day, people were inspecting the crops in the fields and starting the day's work.

On the roofs of every house, smoke rises, children cry, cocks crow and dogs bark, a new day begins.

The people in Changmen Village were all silent and whispering, and they walked cautiously.

The king came back late last night and had not yet gotten up, so no one dared to disturb him.

Yuan Shangyi came here after breakfast.

The little emperor's daily life was the same as in the palace. He got up very early, half-closed his eyes and had people waiting to wash him, then read and ate.

Except for when I was sick, it was like this every day.

Feng Yun always goes to the mines these days and is very busy. Yuan Shangyi hasn't seen her for two or three days. Last night he wrote extra homework and gave it to his husband, so he was able to find her after breakfast today.

Zhuangzi was heavily guarded, which seemed a little different from usual.

Yuan Shangyi asked Ah Lou.

"Madam, have you gotten up?"

Xiaoman came out with dark circles under his eyes, yawned and saw the emperor, and answered with a smile before Alou could.

"Your Majesty, I have to sleep a little longer. How about the maid take you to see lotus flowers or see the turtle in the stone trough?"

Yuan Shangyi was a little disappointed and shook his head.

"I only have half an hour before I go back to study."

Xiaoman said oh.

The king came back quickly with Zuo Zhong last night without bringing anyone else with him. Xiaoman didn't know if their whereabouts could be revealed, so he hesitated and coaxed Yuan Shangyi.

"Then your Majesty will sit in the study for a while, and the maid will go and inform the lady..."

"No need." Yuan Shangyi didn't want to disturb his wife's sleep because of himself, so he said: "I will go to the study to read and wait for my wife to wake up before talking to her."

Xiaoman followed Feng Yun all day long and was familiar with Yuan Shangyi. He liked this sensible and decent little emperor very much. After hearing this, he led him into the study, brought him some snacks, offered him some drinks, and then went to see Feng Yun.

The king is back, but she doesn't have the guts to call him.

He looked outside and asked Huan'er on night duty in a low voice.

"Is the lady awake?"

Huan'er shook his head, his face flushed.

"I asked for water twice last night. I went to bed late. I thought it would be noon..."

Xiaoman's heart moved.

"When did the left guard leave?"

Huan'er said: "After the king and his wife go to bed."

He really does his duty, for fear that the king might call him for something.

Zuo Zhong's serious face under the moonlight clearly appeared in Xiaoman's mind. In fact, he is not a very handsome man, but he has thick eyebrows, big eyes, good facial features, and is tall and straight. Every time he sees him, Xiaoman feels at ease...

"Sister Xiaoman." Huan'er asked, "Do you want to call me Niangzi?"

Xiao Man came to his senses and said, "No, no, no, just wait a little longer."

She didn't want the little emperor to wait for a long time, but she didn't dare to touch Pei Madang's bad luck. She was in a dilemma...

"Xiaoman, what's the matter?"

Feng Yun vaguely heard Xiao Man's voice and raised his head to ask. Just as he was about to get up, he fell down again.

My body was so sore that my waist felt like it was about to break.

Xiaoman said outside: "His Majesty is here to play with my wife. The maid asked him to read in the study, and wait for my wife to get up..."

"Well, here we go."

As he spoke, Feng Yun tilted his head and looked at Pei Ran, who was lying quietly beside him.

The ruthless man who destroyed flowers with ruthless hands was still asleep.

Pei Madang usually got up very early. In her two lifetimes, she rarely opened her eyes in the morning and saw Pei Madang's sleeping face.

He was probably too tired from the journey. He slept very deeply today and was not as upright as usual. He put an arm sideways and put it around her waist. His face was full of fatigue, and there was a faint green stubble on his chin. , it seems like it hasn’t been repaired in many days...

After eating and sleeping outside, I'm afraid I've never had a full night's sleep. However, Feng Yun is very particular about his life. The items on the couch should be exquisite, luxurious, soft and comfortable. If a man lies down on it, he might not be able to wake up for most of the day... …

Feng Yun gently pulled his arm, trying to move him away.

Unexpectedly, the man was very alert. As soon as she moved, he retracted his arms and crossed them with his legs, trapping her tightly in his arms.

Just as Feng Yun was about to say something, Pei Man lowered his head and kissed her. His breathing was rapid and he was not satisfied. He was not at all like the person who had been released crazily just last night.

"Pei Gou!" Feng Yun gritted his teeth.

Her body was so sore that she couldn't help but talk. She grabbed the back of the man's neck and pulled him hard.

"You are going to torture me to death."

She spoke with complaints, but to the man's ears, she sounded coquettish.

In his arms was his soft and fragrant wife, whom he had thought about day and night for several months, and found her again. Pei Man's mouth was dry, and the fire in his belly made him thirsty and unbearable.

"Give you the antidote."

Feng Yun's cheeks felt hot when he thought about what happened last night.

After the first time, she was actually exhausted.

After a long day in the mines, my body was exhausted. How could I withstand such intensity?
But Pei Madang kept rushing back day and night, how could he be satisfied just once? Tasting the sweetness, he lost control. He pinched her wrist tightly, looked at her intently, and poured a lot of antidote into her mouth, almost causing her to suffocate...

Her body reacted faster than her thoughts. When she heard this, Feng Yun trembled almost subconsciously and wanted to hide out.

Pei Ran chuckled suspiciously and stared at her.

"I mean, give you medicine..."

Feng Yun looked at the joking in the man's eyes and found that Pei Gou had become even more hateful.

He asked: "Do you still have Zhumei Yuhu? Let Puyang Jiu make more."

Feng Yun asked: "Aren't you going back to Xijing?"

This means that you have to leave anyway, so you don’t need to go twice, so there’s no need to bother.

Pei Ran glanced at her lightly.

"You seem happy that I'm leaving?"

Feng Yun suppressed his laughter and said, "No."

Pei Ran said: "You come with me."

"Ah?" Feng Yun was stunned and subconsciously refused, "Did the governor tell the king about the locust plague? What will happen to the crops if locusts come after I leave?"

Pei Ran asked with a stern face: word by word:

"What? Do you know how to eat locusts?"

Feng Yun laughed.

"Your Majesty is so witty and funny."

Pei Madang lowered his eyes and looked at her.

Before her wedding, she had said that if she did not enter the back house, she would not have any children.

The Prince Yonghuai's Mansion in Xijing was newly gifted by Emperor Tianshou. Nowadays, apart from Pei Chong, Pei Yuan lives there with Ao Zhenghe and A Zuo and A You.

She refused to go.

She said a lot with a smile and soft words, all of which were reasons.

Pei Madang knew that she just didn't want to be the mistress of his house.

"Yeah. Whatever you want."

He had always been serious in speech, and Feng Yun couldn't hear any emotion or anger. His heart relaxed, and he pushed himself up to get up. Unexpectedly, Pei Ran had no intention of ending, and gently brushed her hanging messy hair, and slid his fingers down her collarbone. He strangled her and immediately leaned over her.

Feng Yun's heart tightened, "I'm not coming."

Pei Madang didn't speak, he easily restrained her, and silently peeled off her clothes.

Feng Yun moaned lowly, his voice broken.

"Your Majesty is waiting for me..."

"Let him wait." Pei Ran said lightly.

Obviously, the little emperor did not have any weight in his eyes.

If there is an imbalance of power between powerful ministers and emperors, their status will be tilted.

Feng Yun looked at Pei Ran's stern eyebrows and thought of Yuan Shangyi's obedient and docile appearance, and his heart suddenly felt heavy...

"What are you thinking about?" Pei Ran asked.

Feng Yun met his eyes, shook his head and chuckled.

"It's okay." "I'll leave later." Pei Madang lowered his head and looked at the light red on the cold white skin. The cold light in his eyes became intense again, "Let me do it again."

The army returned to the court, but the coach ran away midway. In the past, Pei Madang would not only have been unable to do this, but also would not have believed that he would do it.

He is actually a rigid and conservative person. All his bad reputation is due to the fact that he is too strict with rules and is not tactful and sophisticated in the officialdom. This is why he became a person with a bad reputation under the pen and spit of scholars.

Right now he...

Not much to say.

He has done such ridiculous things, so he doesn’t blame others for saying that he has great achievements and is so arrogant and domineering...

The hand on her waist was doing evil without stopping.

Feng Yun looked at his handsome side face, not in a very good mood, his heart moved slightly, and he reached out to untie his clothes.

The tall body is majestic and slender, with fine texture and slight bulges, filled with indescribable male tension, strong and sexy...

It's a pity that such an attractive body has gained a lot of new injuries.

Some of them have not even fully healed and look particularly hideous.

Feng Yun couldn't see it last night, but now he was shocked when he saw it.

She quickly retracted her fingers and asked softly:

"Why didn't you say you were hurt?"

Pei Madang took a look and said, "It's a small injury, but it doesn't matter."

Feng Yun didn't know what to say.

Gently, touch it.

"Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

He downplayed it, fearing that Feng Yun wouldn't believe it, so he pinched her hand and poked the wound. Feng Yun screamed in fright, and then he hugged her tightly and kissed her hard.

Because of her worry, a trace of laughter broke out in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter if I do it ten more times."

dying!
Feng Yun blushed and asked in a low voice:

"I want to tell His Majesty, have you been here?"

Pei Ran paused slightly, "No need."

Once you say it, there are a lot of etiquette.

He came back just to see her. He didn't like restraint or trouble.

"But……"

Feng Yun frowned and noticed that he lifted up the hem of his skirt, caressing it with his rough palm, and his body trembled slightly.

"But there is no airtight wall, and people will always know."

Pei Ran: "It doesn't matter."

So what if you know?
As long as you don't show it to the public.

Pei Ran said: "You don't need to pay attention."

Feng Yun guessed his concerns and hummed. He didn't have the energy to pay attention to them.

In the charming room, the clothes have long been unraveled, and while the man is talking, a giant dragon is exploring the canal, grinding gently and slowly...

"Slow down, slow down..." She collapsed there, almost breathless.

It was so difficult every time, how could he dare to rush around? He immediately stopped and sighed, tasted it for a moment, and then slowly entered the Tao.

"Hmm." Feng Yun snorted, his body itching like an insect bite.

He always has a way to make her unable to control her emotions and make her forget everything...

"Yunniang..." In fact, he felt uncomfortable too.

Such a beautiful enchantress, so tender and entangled, it seems that when he closes his eyes, he can recall the unreserved blending of the two of them in the past life. What a heavenly bliss. Just thinking about it is enough to make his blood boil and make him lose his mind.

But now, he had to restrain himself, for fear of hurting her, fearing that she would be in pain, so he hastily retreated every time, never fully entering that heavenly realm...

"General, general."

She became squeamish again and couldn't bear it several times in a row.

She dug her nails into him, "Hurry up, come out quickly."

Sometimes faster, sometimes slower.

Pei Man lowered his head and gently rubbed her ear, slowly reached his hand to the connecting point, massaged her little by little, and said in a low voice: "Look, they match so well..."

How could Feng Yun have the nerve to see it?

She tilted her neck, almost driven crazy by him.

"The antidote." She looked at him with gleaming eyes, wrapped her arms around his waist and twisted slightly, "Give me the antidote."

Pei Ran couldn't help but groan.

This woman was about to be drained of her soul.

I wish I could turn it into ashes on her body.

He picked up Feng Yun's sweaty body and gave her dozens of blows, leaving only a firework of lust in her mind.

"Bear it."

The young and brave body was full of strength, and the impulse was as strong as a wolf and a tiger, so strong that it could not be dissipated. The fire was blazing, and he attacked the city without hesitation, giving everything he had to savor her as if he were on the battlefield. The ecstasy brought by it also gave her the top of the endless wave...
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It was half an hour after Yuan Shangyi saw Feng Yun.

He was about to leave the study and return to Yangxinzhai, when he saw Feng Yun rushing over.

Seeing the little emperor, Feng Yun looked slightly apologetic.

"I overslept, Your Majesty, please forgive me."

Yuan Shangyi's eyes were gentle, "Did you sleep well, madam?"

Feng Yun's cheeks felt inexplicably hot, and he hummed, "Your Majesty, come here, otherwise I would get up earlier..."

Yuan Shangyi frowned, "Madam, you don't usually call me Your Majesty. There are no outsiders here."

What he likes is the closeness with Feng Yun.

It's not Princess Yonghuai and Emperor Tianshou, it's the lady and A Yuan.

Feng Yun chuckled and rubbed his head hard.

"Okay. Ah Yuan, go back to study. I will come to you later and bring you something delicious."

Only then did Yuan Shangyi become happy.

"It's a word."

"It's a word."

"Pull the hook."

The little emperor stretched out his fingers and looked up at her.

This is what Feng Yun taught.

Feng Yun was stunned, then smiled and hooked his fingers.

Yuan Shangyi was brought back to Yangxinzhai by Dong Bai and two attendants. Feng Yun took a look at the books he put on the wooden table. She had picked them out for the little emperor to read.

What a good kid.

When Feng Yun returned, Pei Madang had already stood up and was getting dressed. He didn't ask anyone to come in to wait on him. He found an old piece of clothes from the house, and his expression was much softer than before.

He has nothing personal here.

But Feng Yun washed his clothes and put them away properly.

This is the treatment of the male host.

"Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Pei Ran usually didn't like maids to be close to him, so Feng Yun walked over and helped him straighten his clothes naturally.

"Didn't you say we would leave later?"

Pei Ran hummed, hugged her whole body, lowered his head and said:
"I'll go to the camp later and see He Qia."

Feng Yun said "Oh" without saying much.

He said: "You come with me."

Feng Yun was startled and raised his head in surprise.

After thinking for a moment, he slowly smiled and said, "Take orders." (End of Chapter)