Nagato has such a slim waist

Yang Lingxiang was startled.

He took a step back almost subconsciously.

When he regained consciousness, a layer of cold sweat appeared on his back.

Just now, the words "King Yonghuai" were spoken. If Feng Yun hadn't interrupted, she might have said more...

Yang Lingxiang was secretly nervous and bowed deeply to Feng Yun.

"I don't know Princess Yonghuai, so I'm talking nonsense. I hope the princess will forgive me."

"Sister Sanniang is joking." Feng Yun glanced at the old woman and said, neither lightly nor seriously: "Sister Sanniang is the one who has been wronged. It is only right to complain a few words."

Yang Lingxiang did not expect that she would defend herself.

He was stunned for a moment, glanced at the old woman, and then smiled awkwardly.

"I have never complained about my cousin. It was my aunt who took care of me and took pity on me. I hope the princess won't take it to heart..."

When the old woman heard this, her heart trembled with fear.

In fact, she was just talkative and didn't appreciate the kindness of He Qia and his son. She just chatted a few words when she saw Yang Lingxiang.

How can she afford the crime of "fighting against injustice"?

Princess Yonghuai was right in front of her, and the little bitch Yang Lingxiang poured dirty water on her, making her legs weak with fear.

"Look at my mouth, it's just spitting. Princess, this old woman is rude, rude." She looked around with her eyes and wanted to run away.

"The old woman's daughter-in-law is looking for her. Please go first. Princess, let the old woman go first."

Feng Yun didn't have the energy to play tricks with such a housewife. He saw through her panic and nervousness at a glance, smiled lightly, made his attitude clear, and struck directly.

"Both right and wrong are due to the strong will to stand out. The old man is already very old. If he still doesn't know the truth that trouble comes from his mouth, I'm afraid he will bring trouble to the younger ones."

The old woman's face turned pale after hearing her warning.

"The old woman has been taught. She has been taught. The princess has a lot of things. I beg the princess to have a lot of things."

Feng Yun moved his chin and said, "Go."

She looked coldly and didn't give the old woman any good looks, but just slapped her in the face.

The old woman left in disgrace, no matter how much hatred she felt in her heart, it was of no use.

Feng Yun is relying on his power.

With Pei Mang's support, who can she scold?

Yang Lingxiang bit her lower lip secretly, preparing to be humiliated by Feng Yun.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the old woman left, Feng Yun became warm to her and gently pulled her arm.

"Sister, it's hot in the corridor and the banquet is about to start. How about we go to the inner room to talk?"

Yang Lingxiang was flattered.

The arm being pulled by Feng Yun felt like it was on fire, and his whole body was stiff.

"Princess, don't you blame me?"

Feng Yun snarled and smiled.

"What do I blame you for? You are also a pitiful person. How similar are you and me? Although my father is still alive, it is no different from being dead. The family cannot be relied on. How can a weak woman survive without relying on a man? In order to survive , nothing to be ashamed of.”

Smiled again.

"We are not ashamed."

Yang Lingxiang's eyes turned red and she almost cried on the spot.

"Thank you, Princess, for showing mercy." She bit the corner of her lip hard, "I hope Princess will not take what I said just now to heart. It is because I have no knowledge and use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman."

"Don't say these casual words." Feng Yun said with a smile: "Today, Sanniangzi and I hit it off. During the dinner, we would have a few drinks. Sanniangzi has no relatives around, so it is inevitable that people will say "three things" at the banquet today. Daosi, would you like to sit with me?"

Yang Lingxiang was confused.

How could she be qualified to sit with Feng Yun?

Is this Princess Yonghuai trying to promote her, or does she have other motives?
Feng Yun was talking and laughing as he led Yang Lingxiang to the table.

Speaking of excitement, she even took Yang Lingxiang's arm enthusiastically, like a little sister.

That expression and movement seemed so intimate that they attracted the envious eyes of countless female relatives.

Some girls looked at Yang Lingxiang and gradually became hostile.

How honorable and outstanding is it to be appreciated by Princess Yonghuai?
Therefore, Mrs. Yang Sanniang, who was originally planning to make a splash at He Chuandong's wedding, actually made a splash and became an unpopular person in the eyes of the ladies.

No one could see the hidden danger in Feng Yun's smile, except Nagato's own people.

Xiao Man and Huan'er Pei'er followed behind the lady. Listening to her silver bell-like laughter, their hearts beat faster and their whole bodies tensed...

But in order not to leave any loopholes for their wives, they had to pretend no matter how nervous they were.

Pretending to be smiling, the spring breeze blows on my face.

It's like I don't know what Feng Yuncun is thinking.

Feng Yun was undoubtedly the center of attention in the crowd.

From the water pavilion courtyard to the banquet room, countless people's eyes were on her.

Mrs. Xuanpinghou is one of them.

Her son Qu Gong died in the mouth of a lynx raised by Princess Yonghuai. The pain of losing her son made her feel hatred. The way she looked at Feng Yun, no matter how hateful or hostile, was normal, it was normal. But Feng Yun glanced at her and found that Mrs. Xuanpinghou's gaze fell on her. Although she was filled with hatred, she was also afraid. When it fell on Yang Lingxiang, something was wrong.

Even more cruel and hateful than he was to her.

It seems that the lynx that killed Qu Feng was Yang Sanniang.

Feng Yun smiled faintly, pretended not to notice, and personally helped Yang Lingxiang lift the door curtain.

"Sister-in-law, come this way."
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Women have women's interactions, and men have men's interactions.

In the front hall, Marquis Xuanping and a few idle clan members went to visit the master's family and had tea and talked with He Qia in the flower hall.

Silk bamboo Er Er at the wedding banquet.

Unlike Mrs. Hou who couldn't hide her emotions, Marquis Xuanping had a smile on his face and could not see the slightest trace of sadness at the loss of his son.

During the conversation, it was difficult to avoid mentioning Pei Mad.

"I wonder if the king's health has improved?"

He Qia hosted a banquet and treated him cordially, but after hearing this, he suppressed his smile and sighed slightly, "Your Majesty did not attend the wedding banquet, so he has not recovered."

Marquis Xuanping also sighed.

"The king worked hard for the country, but Xiao Xiao was injured. I wonder how the bandits in Xiufeng Mountain were suppressed?"

He Qia can talk about this matter.

"As far as I know, the bandits are the remnants of Wanning's general Guan Ping, and they are extremely powerful. Now they are defending in a dangerous position. There is plenty of food and water in the mountains. It is very difficult to wipe them out easily."

Marquis Xuanping chuckled, took a sip of tea, shook his head slowly and said:
"It's actually not difficult."

He Qia's eyes lit up, he stared at him, and asked seriously:

"What do you think the prince has to say? I'd like to hear the details."

Marquis Xuanping lowered his eyes, glanced left and right, and smiled, "Burn Xiufeng Mountain."

Everyone was stunned.

Marquis Xuanping asked again: "It hasn't rained for a long time. The trees are dry, the fire is a little light, and the mountain wind is spreading. Can people still hide in the mountains?"

He Qia's face suddenly sank.

This kind of damaging move is of course effective.

But it wasn't that Pei Ran hadn't thought of it, and it wasn't that Shen Tujiong had no brains, it was just that he was too ruthless.

He Qia said: "This plan will only harm others, but it will not benefit oneself."

If the fire cannot be controlled, something big will happen.

What's more, the men and horses in Xiufeng Mountain are not bound to die.

He Qia glanced at Marquis Xuanping and said, "The people here today are all distinguished families. The princes and princes must be careful in their words and deeds. If anyone listens, it may harm their reputation."

"I made a joke, Governor, you don't need to take it seriously." Marquis Xuanping quickly smiled and apologized, and then bowed his hand to He Qia, "Prince, Governor, I am rude."

He Qia then relaxed his tense face and returned the greeting with a smile on his face.

"On my son's wedding day, it would be better for the prince not to scare me."

The two looked at each other, laughing and joking, as if they had nothing to say.

Several people around him also awkwardly said some stupid words and got distracted.

After a while, someone was singing a salute outside.

"Prince Yunchuan has arrived!"

Prince Yunchuan lives in Andu County, and He Qia has invited everyone. No matter what, he has to hand over an invitation to Yunzhuang.

However, Chun Yuyan had an eccentric personality. Whoever he wanted to interact with depended on his pleasure. He did not reply to the He family in advance whether he would come or not.

He Qia was actually a little surprised.

He was stunned for a moment, then took He Chuandong to greet him.

Chun Yuyan's reputation as a wealthy man was well known all over the world, and the gifts he sent were naturally of great value. The long gift list reflected the pomp and splendor of the richest man in the world.

Not to mention anything else, just a pair of bowls and chopsticks named "Feihuang Tengda", made of pure gold, is enough to make everyone present feel stunned.

He Chuandong was excited, and He Qia also saluted repeatedly.

"It's too precious, it's just too precious."

He added: "I'm going to hold a small banquet in my humble residence, and I'd like to invite the prince to appreciate it."

He Chuandong also bowed to invite me, "Your Majesty, please come in."

Chunyu Yan returned the gift indifferently, waved his wide sleeves lightly in front of everyone, and said loudly:
"When someone from Nagato gets married, this prince should give him this dignity."

The audience was surprised.

Is he so close to Feng Twelve Niang?

Everyone looked over.

Eguan Bodai, the crown prince of Yunchuan, half of his face was covered by a mask, so his face could not be seen clearly, but the slightly raised corners of his lips showed at a glance that he was smiling in front of the old god.

"After all, we are partners, and we still have to rely on Feng Twelve to sell briquettes."

Everyone:... (End of chapter)