Nagato has such a slim waist

Pei Madang sent Feng Yun three hundred miles out of Xijing, then returned with Zuo Zhong and Ji You...

When he left, Feng Yun was still sleeping.

Last night, they stayed at a large inn called Anding, but it was not very peaceful.

Before leaving, King Yonghuai was so thirsty that he tried all kinds of tricks. Feng Yun almost melted into him. When he woke up the next day, his whole body still felt wet and hot, and he couldn't calm down for a long time...

Pei Ran left at night.

After Feng Yun fell asleep, he rode off into the night...

Feng Yun woke up and looked at the empty room. Only Ao Zai was lying next to the couch looking at her, with a look of aggrievedness in his eyes that made him laugh.

"The bad guys are gone, aren't you happy?"

Ao Zai got up, got closer to her, fell down again, and rubbed his head against her.

This is a big cat who understands human nature.

As soon as Pei Mang came, it didn't know where to hide. It came out only after Pei Mang left.

"You two are enemies. He is there without you, and you are without him."

Ao Zai gently licked the back of her hand.

Feng Yun laughed, lay there and touched Ao Zai's head for a long time, then forced himself to stand up and ordered him to go down.

"Get ready to go."
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On the road again, Feng Yun did not stay in the hotel except to eat and drink. He rushed back to Andu day and night.

She arrived at nightfall.

As expected, at this hour, everyone would be asleep and the village would be very quiet.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they entered the official road of Huaxi, they saw the light of a torch, swinging in the night wind...

Feng Yun opened the curtain and looked out.

"What's going on ahead?"

As soon as her voice fell, there was a sound from the other side.

"Miss-"

"The lady is here!"

Then there were shouts one after another, full of surprise and excitement, and the crowd pushed forward like a tide, swarming towards the carriage.

This is a familiar look in my memory, like a relative reunited after a long separation.

Xiaoman said in surprise:

"Madam, Ah Lou and Uncle Xing are here to pick you up... Grandma is here too, and Awan, Guan Ji, Jiang Ji, Madam Ying and Madam Kong are also here... Ah, and Yang Shichang and the others... …So many people, so many people…”

There are so many familiar faces that Xiaoman can’t even count them.

She was so excited that she stretched out half of her body from the car window, raised her arms and shouted to the crowd.

"We're back! How are you?"

"it is good."

"We're all fine!"

Someone on the other end responded with a smile.

Some people also lamented.

"I told you a long time ago that my wife will not leave us alone..."

"It's those lousy bitches who want me to hear their nonsense and tear her mouth apart."

Xiaoman said with a smile: "Our Awan is getting more and more powerful. Whose mouth are we trying to tear into pieces?"

Awan responded: "Tear your mouth off. I secretly got into a good relationship with the left guard. I didn't even invite us to the wedding banquet. I will deal with you later..."

The crowd started cheering.

Xiaoman blushed immediately, shrank her head, and dared not challenge Awan again.

Feng Yun rolled up the curtain, waved to everyone, and said with a smile:
"Everyone, please go back. It's tonight. We'll see you tomorrow."

Everyone said yes, but still followed the carriage all the way.

Feng Yun was caught in the middle, like stars holding the moon, and finally stopped at the door of Zhuangzi.

I left years ago and it was still winter.

When I return, it is already April in the world.

It's like a world away.

Food and tea have been prepared in the village for a long time. They are steaming hot and you can smell the fragrance from all the way.

The crowd shouted in front and supported Feng Yun inside.

Feng Yun walked and talked to people. When he stepped into the living room, he saw a familiar person sitting inside.

Under the indifferent mountain eagle mask, there is a pair of unruly and wild eyes, sparkling, high bridge of nose, delicate jawline, and a handsome and beautiful profile...

Chunyu Yan?
Feng Yun stopped.

Chun Yuyan raised his head with side eyes.

Their eyes collided in the air.

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows without saying a word.

Chun Yuyan stood up and gave her a slight salute.

"Princess Yonghuai, long time no see."

It's indeed a long time.

Feng Yun looked at the mask that kept strangers away.

"It's so late, why hasn't the prince returned home yet?"

Chun Yuyan raised his eyes slightly, and felt a smile on his lips when he spoke.

"Am I not being obvious enough, or are you, Feng Twelve, stupid?"

Feng Yun: "Did you come to our door late at night to cause trouble?"

Chunyu Yan curled his lips and walked over slowly, half teasingly and half seriously.

"When the princess returns, I haven't come far to welcome her, so I naturally have to wait at your residence to see if she has any orders?"

We haven't seen each other for a few months, is this bad talk even more annoying?
Feng Yun was tired, exhausted, and hungry. He didn't have the energy to argue with Chun Yuyan.

She smiled faintly, walked past Chun Yuyan, and sat on the prepared table.

"Then I won't let the prince eat. The prince will go back early and sort out the account books. We will reconcile the accounts tomorrow."

snort!
Not talking about the account books, Chun Yuyan was not that angry yet.

As soon as he said it, he remembered it.

Let Secret Li Feng Twelve give her so many benefits, this heartless thing, even if he didn't even mention a word of thanks after reading the account books, he didn't even mention it.

All the good intentions were fed to the dog.

"Okay." Chun Yuyan's clothes were elegant and his laughter was extremely pleasant. No one could tell the expression on his face under the mask.

"Then Feng Twelve, you have to wait patiently."

Feng Yun hummed, "Please take your leave." Chunyu Yan was angry.

Where is the rationale for driving away guests like this?

snort!
Chunyu Yan raised his hand slightly and arched it, "Farewell."

Feng Yun: "I won't send it away."

Chunyu Yan's teeth were itching, he flicked his sleeves, turned around and left.

Xiang Zhong hurriedly followed, looking at the new clothes and shoes that the Crown Prince had put on today, he couldn't help but sigh...

At least he had to show the princess what he had done for her before leaving.

Chun Yuyan's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Xiang Zhong didn't pay attention and bumped into him directly.

"Ouch!"

He bumped into Chun Yuyan's back, his nose felt sore, his eyes were filled with stars, and his tears almost fell.

"Your Majesty...does it hurt to be hit by a villain?"

Chun Yuyan glanced at him, said nothing, and turned back towards Feng Yun with a cold face.

"Well, Feng Twelve, you've been away for so long and you don't have anything else to say to me?"

Feng Yun frowned slightly and shook his head.

Seeing that Chun Yuyan was acting like a debt collector, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Does the prince still have something to say?"

"Yes." Chun Yuyan didn't wait for her voice to fall, and spoke loudly. Then, he glanced at Zhong Envoy at a very fast speed, and said in a clear and authentic voice:
"On the New Year Festival, I prepared fireworks, but no one accompanied me to watch them. On the Lantern Festival, I made lanterns, but no one showed them. On the Lantern Festival, I made kites, but no one accompanied me to fly them..."

After saying that, he stared at Feng Yun with cold eyes.

Feng Yun shuddered.

"So, do you have anyone to accompany you on Qingming Festival to burn paper money?"

Chunyu Yan was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that she was teasing.

"No. I never worship my ancestors."

Feng Yun smiled, "I was shocked. I thought the prince was dissatisfied and was going to sacrifice me..."

"Feng Twelve!"

Chun Yuyan's blood and anger were rising, and the familiar feeling that made her so angry that she couldn't lose her temper and couldn't suppress her anger came back.

He stared at Feng Yun angrily, his eyes almost bursting with fire...

Feng Yun curled his lips and said, "I'm hungry. The prince wants to quarrel, please make an appointment for another time."

Chun Yuyan looked at her slightly haggard face, and the grievances and dissatisfaction in his heart disappeared.

"You take it easy. I'm leaving first."

Xiang Zhong squinted his eyes and looked at his master's worthless look, with an inexplicable shame on his face.

Chun Yuyan left.

When Feng Yun came out after dinner, he saw Xiang Zhong waiting outside with two servants and a bunch of things...

Fireworks, lanterns, kites.

It was a close call. Fortunately, there was no paper thread.

Xiang Zhong is very good at talking. "The prince said that they are all home-made gadgets. They are not worth anything. They are given to the princess to play with."

The prince gave it to me, so I can’t say goodbye.

Feng Yun nodded slightly and asked for it to be accepted. Then he picked a set of the Four Treasures of the Study from the warehouse and returned the gift in front of him.

In her mind, it's just what comes and goes.

Xiang Zhong was so happy that he held something in his hands as if he had obtained some unique treasure, and trotted back home.

"My son, my son..."

Then outside Chun Yuyan's room door, he kicked the threshold and fell into pieces.

Mo broke.

The inkstone also broke into two halves.

Xiang Zhong's eyes widened in astonishment.

Chunyu Yan gritted his teeth, "Xiang Zhong, you are dead!"
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Feng Yun didn't know that there were so many dramas in Yunzhuang next door.

After eating, she spent the night in the yard. She took a look at the rose flower wall and the wild roses growing lushly outside the wall. She felt sleepy for a while, and then summoned Xing Bing and Alou to the study to ask about the current situation.

What Ah Lou reported was the internal affairs of Zhuangzi.

Xing Bing reported foreign affairs and hidden matters.

"We didn't expect my wife to come back at this time. As soon as the war started, many people fled Andu with their families and went south. People in Andu are panicked right now."

Feng Yun raised his eyes.

"Are they all going to Nanqi?"

Xing Bing nodded: "The road to Yunchuan is difficult and inconvenient... And in Southern Qi, everything has been renewed since Xiao Cheng came to the throne."

Although Xiao Cheng was weak in the war and chose to form an alliance to beg for peace, he was very good at governing the country.

When he came to the throne, he killed a large number of old ministers, then reduced taxes, improved farming, developed water conservancy, benefited people's livelihood, accepted good advice, and valued wise men. Such drastic rectifications made Southern Qi flourish in less than two years. Despite the internal and external troubles, he has received unprecedented praise from the people, and the government and the public are also very united.

This was something Feng Yun didn't expect.

In his previous life, Xiao Cheng, although he had made a lot of efforts since he ascended the throne, he was far from as far-reaching and far-reaching in governing the country as he is now——

Feng Yun stared at the flickering lights.

A strange thought suddenly jumped out of my heart.

The changes in Xiao Cheng's life and Pei Madang's rebirth gave Feng Yun a sudden and creepy delusion.

Could it be that... Xiao Cheng also has past life memories?
Otherwise, why did he find Hu, Chu and Han in advance and successfully instigate rebellion without her help?
Why did he favor her so much, changing from the indifference and ruthlessness of his previous life, and exhorting him to return home while being gentle and gentle at the same time. If she hadn't been reborn, she might have mistakenly thought that Xiao Cheng was deeply in love with her.

very scary.

If he is also reborn...

Then his pretentious concern is even more disgusting. It also made her even more suspicious that all his good deeds were out of evil intentions and had some agenda.

"Alou——"

Feng Yun thought for a moment, then looked sideways and ordered.

"Go and invite Mr. Ren early tomorrow morning. Just tell him that I have something to discuss with him."

Ah Lou held his hand and said, "Young man, take your orders."

Feng Yun looked at Xing Bing again.

"Brother Xing, please go to Xiaojie Qiu again. I want to see Hou Zhun."

Xing Bing's heart trembled slightly as he looked at Feng Yun's cold face and said, "I understand." (End of this chapter)