Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 465: Storm in Xijing
The team traveled all the way to Xijing in the severe cold of the twelfth lunar month.

From that night on, Feng Yun paid special attention to Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang, trying to find clues from them to determine who sent them...

But the result is...

Nothing at all.

She and Yin Shuang are very active and cautious in their work.

No matter what he does or how he behaves, it is almost impossible to fault him.

They didn't even deliberately come into contact with their master.

Treat everyone in the team equally, regardless of their position.

They are enthusiastic, kind and responsible. They are afraid that they are not good enough and cannot repay the kindness of taking them in, so they are cautious...

Such a girl is naturally lovable and also makes people feel distressed.

Everyone takes good care of them, and Ji You can't wait to hold Jin Shuang to the top of his heart...

Feng Yun looked at all this and didn't know whether he should be grateful that his kindness was not wrong, or whether he should be disappointed with his unusually sensitive vigilance...

You can’t believe it completely, but you can’t disbelieve it either.

She frowned unconsciously.

Xiaoman handed the stove to Feng Yun's hand.

"Madam, Brother Ji and Jin Shuang are a perfect match."

"Really?" Feng Yun stared at her, "Are you and Zuo Zhong a good match?"

"Miss..."

Xiaoman lowered his head in anger.

Ever since she let go of her worries and agreed to the marriage, she has been extremely shy these past two days. Not only does she avoid Zuo Zhong, but she also looks guilty whenever someone mentions Zuo Zhong.

Feng Yun looked at her, a little funny.

"You should worry about yourself. When the new year starts, I will arrange your wedding for you."

Xiaoman's heart was beating wildly, "Then if Brother Ji asks Madam to give him the golden double fingers, will Madam agree? The maid wants it too... They all have to be happy."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows.

Compared with the guards like Zuo Zhong and Ye Chuang, Ji You is straightforward and enthusiastic, and will say whatever he wants. If Jin Shuang is really a good person, she will naturally be willing to do it...

"Lets see."

Feng Yun will judge a person based on his feelings, but he will not convict people based on his feelings.

Jin Shuang people are born to be attractive, but it is not appropriate to judge people by their appearance.

After all, she has been "convicted" by countless people based on her appearance, and she doesn't want to be someone she hates...
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The day we arrived in Xijing was already the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month.

The New Year is approaching, and the city of Xijing is filled with lanterns and colorful decorations.

The imperial concubine returned to Luan, the government and the public were excited, and the eldest princess and Prince Yonghuai were traveling together, as well as the Princess Yonghuai who lived in people's saliva, making countless people want to see her world-famous appearance...

From the day the news came out, someone had already booked a location along the way, preparing to wait for the royal driver to enter the city and go to watch it.

Even Empress Dowager Duan, who had been ill for many days, got up from her bed, put on her court clothes, and personally led all the civil and military officials out of the city to greet her...

"Come on, come on, your chariot is here."

It was crowded, excited and on tiptoe.

In the distance, a sound of horse hooves, kicking and trampling, accompanied by the creaking of the carriage, gradually approached...

The crowd was quiet for a moment, unusually serious.

It seemed that everyone's eyes were fixed on the group that seemed to emerge from the horizon.

The weather is sunny today and the sun is as warm as fire.

The team returning to the court lined up neatly, moving slowly like a long snake.

Behind the imperial driver, Pei Ran was dressed in black armor, with black hair and a black crown. He was riding on the tall Texue. His expression was astonishingly cold and handsome.

A big flag with the word "Pei" in it, biting in the cold wind, seemed to be more majestic than the square umbrella with the imperial flag...

Feng Yun had been traveling for so many days and was very tired. He lay motionless in the carriage.

Xiao Man curiously lifted a corner of the curtain and whispered excitedly:

"Madam, many people are exaggerating the king's power..."

Feng Yun followed his gaze and looked out the window.

Too many people came and were blocked by the long guns of the Forbidden Army.

Amidst the sound of ritual music, many people were whispering to each other.

Even if the Imperial Guards were blocking the front, they could not stop their whispers.

Pei Madang is certainly majestic.

Especially when riding on horseback, the atmosphere is cool and the whole person seems to be glowing.

But the person who deserves the praise of the people should not be a king with a different surname who has a large number of soldiers.

Feng Yun's heart sank, and a chill ran down his spine.

Has she been too sensitive lately?

Why do they often have delusions and always worry that someone is plotting to harm them?
"Welcome to the Lord and return to the court—"

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

All the ministers paid homage together, and the people also followed the mountain and shouted long live the mountain.

Feng Yun was thinking when the curtains of the carriage moved and a voice came in.

"Yunniang."

Xiaoman opened the curtains and saw Pei Madang's face.

He followed the car on horseback and said calmly: "Get off the car and pay homage to the Queen Mother."

Concubine Duan came to greet him in person. After the ministers saluted the emperor, it was their turn to salute the Queen Mother.

Feng Yun hummed, and with the help of the maid, he bent down and got out of the car——

Pei Ran stretched out his hand.

He stood quietly, his eyes gentle.

Feng Yun glanced at him and silently placed his hand on his palm.

Almost instantly, she noticed countless eyes around her, falling on her and Pei Mang...

The two walked side by side, walked up, and saluted Queen Mother Duan together with everyone else.

Queen Mother Duan looked at the beautiful couple with a smile, and then slowly looked around. "Your Majesty, please excuse me. Your Majesty is tired after a long journey. If you can avoid the courtesy, please do so. Let's all go back and have a rest. Aijia will host a banquet tomorrow and invite all the ministers to come and cleanse His Majesty."

All ministers and workers promised.
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The royal driver entered through Dongyang Gate and left at Yu Street.

Feng Yun wants to turn left and follow the Pei family back to the Pei Mansion...

Yuan Shangyi will naturally follow Empress Dowager Duan back to the palace...

I don't know if he had a natural fear of that palace, but when Yuan Shangyi saw Feng Yun's carriage turning, he suddenly stuck his head out.

"princess……"

The driver stopped his horse immediately.

Feng Yun's heart skipped a beat, he raised the curtain and looked over, saying warmly:

"What other orders does your Majesty have?"

She said it politely and unfamiliarly, just to remind Yuan Shangyi to be careful in front of others.

Yuan Shangyi is sensible,
But after all, he is still a child...

He couldn't bear to part with Feng Yun, and he also knew that after returning to the palace, there would be fewer opportunities to meet Feng Yun. He could no longer take Dong Bai from Yangxinzhai to Changmen like he did in Huaxi when he was happy, even if Lin Nvshi didn't He is happy and cannot stop him...

With Empress Dowager Duan in the palace, he could no longer do whatever he wanted.

"Princess..." Yuan Shangyi called Feng Yun with red tears and cried again, like a child about to be separated from his mother, reluctant to let go and attached to her in every possible way.

"You want to come to the palace to see me..."

Feng Yun smiled slightly.

Realizing that Queen Mother Duan was looking over her, she raised her hands and bowed politely to Yuan Shangyi.

"My wife accepts the order."

What else did Yuan Shangyi want to say.

But seeing Feng Yun lowering his head and maintaining the respectful posture of saluting for a long time, he curled his lips and swallowed all the words.

"Let's go." He lowered the curtain and shed tears silently as the carriage drove by.

Dong Bai was so frightened that he kept comforting him with a handkerchief.

"Your Majesty, please don't cry. This big day is so ugly."

Everyone is celebrating the return of the Holy Emperor, which is of course a happy event.

But Yuan Shangyi didn't feel happy.

He even felt that all his happiness would be deprived from him the moment he entered the imperial city.

No one defends him anymore...

No one would listen to him patiently like Feng Yun, and understand the innocent wish of a child of a few years old not to be an emperor...

Everyone in the palace, including Queen Mother Duan, is the same.

They would only put pressure on him, put the entire world's burden on his immature body, and use moral and ethical sticks to force him to be the most obedient and obedient little emperor in their eyes...

"Only my wife really cares for me."

Yuan Shangyi's low voice was filled with sobs, which made Dong Bai's hair stand on end.

"My little ancestor, stop talking."

He opened the curtain to take a look, then wiped Yuan Shangyi's tears and coaxed him with a gentle voice.

"Tomorrow night for the banquet, the lady will come to the palace, and your majesty can see her again."

"What's the use of that?" Yuan Shangyi curled his mouth and controlled his tears, "She sits on the other side and I sit on this side. She calls me your majesty and I call her princess. I can't say a single word of personal affection to her. , I can’t sleep on her, I can’t let her hug me...I can’t smell the fragrance of my wife anymore..."

Yuan Shangyi felt sad as he spoke.

Like a child who lost his mother, tears flowed down his face.

"It would be great if she were my mother..."

Dong Bai was almost scared out of his wits.

He is not old, but he has been in the palace for a long time, and he knows very well how many eyes will be staring at them in that cannibal palace...

The emperor is the emperor, no matter what he says is wrong, he can still save his life.

He is different. If he fails even one step, he will lose his head.

Dong Bai was worried and said, "Your Majesty, please take pity on me, please stop saying these words... If they fall into the ears of caring people, I don't know how many troubles will arise..."

Won Sang Yi looked at him with tears in his eyes.

"That's it, that's what you are like now. You all have various reasons, and you want me to listen to you and rely on you... I am not the master of the Nine-Five, I am just a puppet..."

Dong Bai took a deep breath and almost covered the little emperor's mouth in anxiety.

But Yuan Shangyi is not a completely unreasonable person.

It was because he couldn't bear to be separated from Feng Yun that he spoke rudely.

After a brief moment of venting, he said no more, lowered his head and rested it softly on his knees, lost in thought...
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Feng Yun was also thinking about Yuan Shangyi, and the way Empress Dowager Duan looked at her...

His heart was impetuous, and his eyes were getting colder.

"We're home." Pei Madang opened the curtain of the carriage and waited for Feng Yun to get off as he did just now.

Feng Yun bent down and lowered his head. Pei Ran stretched out his hand, took her in his arms and hugged her down.

There were so many people at the door of Pei's house, Feng Yun didn't expect him to be so embarrassed.

Pei Ran said nothing, held her hand, and strode inside.

He couldn't wait to take her home. Although it was no longer the home in Zhongjing, nor the General's Mansion where they had lived together for two years, his eagerness was still reflected in his hurried steps...

Feng Yun was a little absent-minded.

She asked: "A-Yuan just called me that, wouldn't Queen Mother Duan be unhappy?"

Pei Ran turned around and asked, "Why?"

Feng Yun frowned, "Emotions in the world are all filled with the desire to be exclusive... Empress Dowager Duan will not be happy if A Yuan relies on me."

Pei Ran didn't think about this.

Don't care either.

"So what if you're unhappy?" Pei Madang put his arm around her waist and pulled her closer.

"You are my wife. No matter how unhappy she is, she has to endure it."

Feng Yun: I suggest that this book be renamed "The Temptation of the Overlord"...

Pei Madang: Mr. Ba, who is Mr. Ba? Let him come out and challenge me!