Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 494 Never despicable
Hou Zhun was sitting in the living room drinking tea.

Nagato's tea was very fragrant, with a taste that could not be found anywhere else. He couldn't help but grab a cup every time he came here, and sometimes he would take some tea away with him.

He was enjoying himself when he heard the footsteps and subconsciously stood up to greet them respectfully.

"princess."

He was originally a general of the Qi Army. Even if he took refuge with Feng Yun, he did not need to be overly humble.

But he couldn't help himself.

It's not because of Feng Yun's beauty or anything else, but because under her gentle smile, there is always a sharpness, vigor, and confidence that can shine through people's hearts, making him willing to follow her lead.

"General Hou, please wait." Feng Yun was very easygoing most of the time and smiled slightly.

"Shall we set off immediately?"

Hou Zhun raised his hand and said, "Yes."

The two of them went out together.

As soon as Feng Yun got on the carriage, he saw Guan Wei coming in from outside the yard. She was dressed in elegant clothes and had a long sword hanging on her waist. She walked forward and saluted Feng Yun with clasped fists.

"My subordinate happens to be going to Shiguan for business, and I hope to go with my wife."

She no longer calls herself "concubine".

Become a subordinate and don't pity yourself as a daughter.

The women in Changmen, and even the ladies in Huaxi Village, have been imitating Feng Yun intentionally or unintentionally since I don’t know when...

Guan Wei followed suit more thoroughly.

Feng Yun looked out of the carriage and said with a smile, "Then come up."

Guan Wei lowered her eyes and said, "I'll just ride a horse and follow the lady's carriage to protect her."

Feng Yun didn't say much.

Guan Wei skillfully led a yellow gelding horse from the stable. It was fat and healthy. When she got on the horse, she didn't know whether she was careless or distracted. Her foot slipped on the stirrup and she almost fell...

Hou Zhun reached out to help her.

"Be careful."

Guan Wei raised her head, thanked him, held his arm and stepped forward again.

Hou Zhun stabilized her and said nothing.

Guan Wei didn't say much.

But Feng Yun sat in the carriage and looked at the two people quietly, feeling that there was something wrong with the atmosphere between them.

The group picked up Ren Rude and Jin Ge at the entrance of the village, and set off from Huaxi to Shiguan. Ge Guang, Ge Yi, Ye Chuang and several guards followed them the whole time. The team was so vast that it was impossible not to attract attention...

On the road, many people saw Feng Yun's carriage and couldn't help but guess...

This is Princess Yonghuai, going to the battlefield again? -
Upon arriving at Shiguan, Guan Wei came over to say goodbye to Feng Yun.

Feng Yun saw her cheeks were white and rosy, frowned slightly and looked at the sky.

"It's not very hot. You are riding a horse and enjoying the cool breeze. Why are you blushing like this?"

Guan Wei's eyelids twitched and she lowered her eyes.

"...This subordinate is a little hot."

Feng Yun asked Hou Zhun, "General Hou, are you hot?"

Hou Zhun whispered, glanced at Guan Wei, and pursed his lips, "It's hot."

Feng Yun responded with a smile, "It's not even summer yet, and you two are already so hot. When summer comes, how hot will you be?"

Neither of them spoke.

That strange smell and ambiguous atmosphere came again.

Feng Yun looked at it, half-closed his eyes and said to Guan Wei: "I won't go back to Huaxi until tomorrow. You can go back by yourself after finishing your work, or come to the camp to meet me."

Guan Wei responded, "Yes."

She got on her horse, looked at Hou Zhun, and nodded slightly.

Hou Zhun stepped aside and returned the greeting to her.

The motorcade continued to move forward, Feng Yun put down the curtain and asked Xiaoman.

"Have you noticed anything unusual about Guan Ji in the past few days?"

Xiaoman shook his head subconsciously.

When the carriage passed through Shiguan County, she suddenly spoke as if she thought of something.

"Sister Guan never likes needlework, but yesterday I actually saw her embroidering a purse... Madam, is this abnormal?"

Feng Yun: "Forget it."

As soon as her voice fell, there was a sound of horse hooves outside.

After leaving the Shiguan, the further east you go and the closer you get to the front line, the more cautious everyone becomes.

Everyone looked at each other and silently raised their swords.

Feng Yun was about to ask when he heard Ye Chuang shout in surprise.

"It's General Long Xiang. It's General Long Xiang here."

Feng Yun opened the curtain and saw at a glance the tall and outstanding Wen Xingsu among the people rushing by.

He galloped on his horse at a very fast speed, leaving a group of followers far behind.

After not seeing him for a few days, he seemed to have changed a lot. He was dressed in battle armor, his expression was cold, and his dark eyes looked over at him, warm and silent.

For a blink of an eye, Feng Yun almost thought he saw Pei Mad...

Brother, you seem to be very different today?
The Southern Qi general who could compete with Pei Ran in his previous life is back again...

Instead of being gentle and elegant, he has added some coldness and murderousness that can only be experienced in the battlefield. The eldest brother is no longer the cautious Shinshu guard general, but the independent General Long Xiang.

It is war that can temper people...

Big brother has really changed.

Feng Yun didn't know what he had been through these days.

For a moment, I didn't know whether I should be happy for him or sad for the transformation brought about by the war.

"Waist waist——"

Wen Xingsu slowly reined in his horse and approached, his voice audible with joy.

Ye Chuang and other guards were waiting on one side without moving or making a sound to stop him.

This is Wen Xingsu's special treatment.

Although Pei Madang had told him not to let anyone get close to Feng Yun, Wen Xingsu could...

Even if the king is here, he can't change it.

He is the person the princess wants to be close to the most.

Even his name for the princess is unique...

"Brother." Feng Yun was also very happy when he saw Wen Xingsu, "Why did you come to pick me up in person? It's not too troublesome even though it's so far away."

Wen Xingsu smiled and said, "You are here, no matter how far away I am, I will pick you up."

Feng Yun smiled.

In an instant, the world became warm and the wind became gentle.

She asked: "Isn't the camp busy today?"

Wen Xingsu hummed, "It's not bad."

With that said, Feng Yun understood.

He was still busy, but he found time to pick himself up.

This is the eldest brother's cherishment of her and the irreplaceable bond between them.

On the way to the camp, Feng Yun was able to learn about the latest battle situation.

During this expedition, the Yecheng army was uncharacteristically tenacious, and their marching formations were also extremely thorough. After several attacks failed, they withdrew the pontoon bridge and began to repair fortifications on the other side of the river, as if they were going to fight a long war. The weather is sunny today.

After entering the camp, Wen Xing led Feng Yun up the riverside slope. Looking over, he could even see the flags of the Yecheng Army and the numerous camps.

Feng Yun asked: "Is King Zhuang Xian okay?"

Wen Xingsu was unwilling to talk more about this timid prince.

"Fortunately."

Feng Yun looked at him and smiled.

She could always detect the true meaning of Wen Xingsu's words from his expression.

"It seems that he has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

Wen Xingsu chuckled, "There is trouble, but I don't have to pay attention to him."

A prince who does not have the power to mobilize troops is just a decoration and has only a position of honor.

Wen Xingsu asked, "Are you going to see him?"

Feng Yun shook his head, "No need, I came here specifically to see you."

He is the prince, and she is the regent.

As Feng Yun said, there is really no need to make a special trip to visit.

But Wen Xingsu still had some doubts about her words.

After being in Andu for so long, except when he was under house arrest in the Beiyong Army camp, had she ever made a special trip to visit him in the camp?

Wen Xingsu stared into her eyes.

"Is there something wrong with your waist?"

Feng Yun pursed his lips and smiled, "Yes. I'm here to help you solve the big trouble in front of you."

Wen Xingsu was slightly startled, "You mean waist and waist?"

Feng Yun said: "Any warrior relies on perfect combination to win by surprise. I'm going to meet Zheng Shoushan tomorrow."

Ren Rude was already angry with Zheng Shoushan.

Therefore, when Wen Xing sent an envoy across the river and said that he would negotiate with the other party to find a solution to the current crisis, the other party readily agreed.

The general commanding the army on the other side of the river was Li Zongxun's cousin-in-law Ge Pei, but since he was on the border of Chuzhou, Zheng Shoushan still had the right to speak as he offered his fortune and devoted himself to help...

The two parties met on the Tonghui River at dusk the next day.

At that time, representatives of the two armies arrived at the center of the river by boat.

As expected, Zheng Shoushan will come in person.

However, Wen Xingsu was extremely opposed to Feng Yun going to negotiate.

"It's not like we have no troops, how can we risk our waist?"

Feng Yun knew that he was worried about him, so he smiled with crooked eyebrows.

"I'll take my guards with me, it'll be fine."

"No." Wen Xingsu said firmly, "I'll go and talk. You stay in the camp and wait for news."

"You can't do this unless you go." Feng Yun narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled and said, "I have to talk to him personally."

"But……"

"Brother." Feng Yun stared at him and smiled slightly, "You are the coach. Compared to me, you can't take risks easily. You have to believe me and you can come back with everything you need."

Wen Xingsu was not convinced.

But he understood Feng Yun and knew that it would be useless to talk any more, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

With the messages conveyed by the envoys from both sides, the atmosphere on both sides of the Tonghui River rarely calmed down.

After fighting for so long, the soldiers on both sides were a little tired, and it was time to sit down and have a good talk.

No one doubted that there was anything wrong with the negotiations.

Everyone is looking forward to the outcome of the meeting between the two armies tomorrow...
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Ao Qi came from the Red Armor Army camp in a dusty state. He did not stop him like Wen Xingsu did, but asked Wen Xingsu for instructions.

"Coach, I would like to go with the princess."

Wen Xingsu looked at him.

After getting married, Ao Qi lost a lot of his boyishness. He became more like a real man, brave, resourceful, and responsible, but his high-spirited energy remained unchanged.

For Feng Yun, nothing has changed.

When I see Feng Yun, there will be light in my eyes...

It's even difficult to define his feelings in terms of love between men and women, it's like pure, unabashed appreciation.

"Okay." If Feng Yun must have someone to protect him, there is no one more suitable than Ao Qi.

Wen Xing traced back: "When negotiating in front of the battle, talking too much will lead to mistakes. General Ao must not lose his sense of proportion."

Ao Qi raised his head and glanced at Feng Yun.

"Don't worry, coach. I won't say much. I will just pretend to be the princess's bodyguard and accompany you."

Feng Yun felt suffocated.

She looked over.

Ao Qi's eyes were fixed on her face, and the corners of his lips curved into a big smile, just like before.

"Ye Chuang and I have a tacit understanding of each other. Others can't tell the difference and won't ruin the princess's affairs."

Wen Xingsu's narrowed eyes were filled with inexplicable depth, "Okay."

Feng Yun's lips moved and he smiled, but said nothing.

She always knew that Ao Qi was obsessed with her, but that was before.

After getting married, the youth of the past will eventually grow up, leave the past behind, and embrace the next spring.

But the moment Ao Qi proposed to disguise herself as one of her guards, she suddenly felt a little uneasy.

Before nightfall, the camp started to light a fire for cooking.

There is no fighting tonight, and it is a rare moment of relaxation. The soldiers are discussing enthusiastically outside, feasting, and laughing from time to time...

Feng Yun looked out of the tent.

These fresh faces are friendly and familiar.

They should not die on the battlefield...

Therefore, as long as what she wants to do can reduce casualties, it will never be despicable.

Several people had a night meal in the camp, and Wen Xingsu went to the Chinese army's account because of something.

It was getting dark, and under the inky sky, clusters of torches were swimming, and the smell of gunpowder smoke came in the wind.

Feng Yun found an opportunity, sent the others away, and asked Ao Qi.

"Where's Amir?"

She speaks softly and has a smile on her face.

Much like an elder.

Ao Qi smiled and said, "I was just about to talk to my aunt about this."

He frowned inadvertently, "I'm out on the march and it's inconvenient to take my wife with me. I want her to stay in Huaxi for a while, but I'm afraid I'll bother my aunt again..."

Feng Yun smiled, "What's the point? Of course I welcome it, I'm just afraid she won't."

Ao Qi's eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness.

"My aunt was right. She was indeed not very willing, otherwise, it wouldn't have been delayed until today..."

Speaking of his bride Amir, Ao Qi's sharp brows were drawn together, looking very embarrassed.

"But I think my aunt will find a way to convince her."

Feng Yun smiled and said, "Okay, I'll give it a try."