Nagato has such a slim waist

Chun Yuyan sneered.

The air around him became cold and solemn.

"How do you make amends?"

Feng Yun looked at the servants around him in embarrassment.

"Can you ask the prince to step aside?"

"Go down." Chunyu Yan secretly said cruelly.

This girl is so disgusting, she has done so many shameful things, and yet she still looks like a noble person from a famous family...

With this gentle and pretty face, no matter who sees her, they cannot believe that she is a person who would point a dagger at a man and threaten him and still remain indifferent...

Chunyu Yan hated her in his heart.

The scene of that day was like a poisonous insect entering his brain. It had been replayed in his mind countless times. Every time he thought about it, the unbearable longing spread in his body like a disease and grew crazily.

No matter what I do, I can't relieve it...

How ridiculous!

Chunyu Yan sat back with a cold face, not giving Feng Yun any color.

The servants retreated one after another.

All of them felt a little grateful to Feng Twelve Niang for coming at just the right time. Otherwise, in this hot day, I wonder what the crazy prince would have done to them...

—

Feng Yunjiao always had a smile on her beautiful face.

When there was no one else in the yard, he bent down and picked up the soft whip. He seemed to like it very much and was full of admiration.

"Is this something the prince doesn't want? I have never seen such an exquisite long whip..."

He raised his eyes again and asked Chunyu Yan seriously:
"It's a pity to throw away a good thing, why don't you give it to me as a gift?"

Chun Yuyan sneered repeatedly.

How could she think so beautiful?

This whip is called "Wu Shao", and it is a leather whip polished by water workers. Its tenacity and strength can be called a magical tool for martial arts practitioners, and it took a lot of effort to get it.

So, of course Chun Yuyan didn't throw it away.

It was the one he threw out in anger when he hit someone just now.

But Chunyu Yan forgot to refuse——

He looked at Feng Yun's knotty white fingers holding the dark round-headed whip handle. He was so happy that he rubbed it back and forth for a moment, then held it tightly and shook it twice. His mouth was dry for a moment, and he had the illusion that he was being pulled by her. Tailbone numbness...

Feng Yun: "Your Majesty, did you agree?"

Chunyu Yan's dark eyes flickered slightly.

This black shoot must be worthy of such small hands.

"Take it." He finished in a low voice, almost biting his tongue.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Feng Yun saw that his jaw was tense and his beautiful eyes under the mountain eagle mask were cold and strange, so he thanked him.

"They say that everything in Yunchuan is prosperous and the people are prosperous. I didn't believe it before, but today it's finally an eye-opener..."

Feng Yun had nothing to say, but now he was so happy with a whip that he couldn't put it down. He coiled up the whip and couldn't control the fun of playing with it, and gave it a new name in front of Chun Yuyan.

"Let's call her Qiu Tong. She is a perfect match for Jian Shui."

As if she was afraid that Chun Yuyan wouldn't understand, she explained thoughtfully.

"Jian Shui is the curved dagger that the prince has seen..."

Chunyu Yan's throat tightened.

very eloquent.

I really wanted to strangle her to death on the spot.

Feng Yun saw him staring at him coldly and smiled again.

"A vessel from the Hantian Temple of the Bone-Chong Shen, with a pair of eyes like autumn water. This name should commemorate his original owner."

This is taking advantage and acting nice.

Fortunately, she knew how to praise his beautiful eyes in a roundabout way, as good as autumn pupils...

"The name is acceptable." Chun Yuyan sneered, and coupled with the bruise on his jaw, it seemed a bit strange, "Tell me, how do you want to apologize?"

Feng Yun said: "The most sincere thing is to use the other person's method to treat the other person's body. As long as Chunyu Shizi is willing..."

Does this make him treat her the way she treats him?

Chun Yuyan sneered, "You have a beautiful idea."

Feng Yun:......

She hadn't finished speaking yet.

"Okay, may I ask how the prince wants me to apologize?"

Chunyu Yan glanced sideways and brushed his robe with his fingertips.

"Peel your skin and make a drum. Get up and listen to it every day."

"Pull your muscles to make oil, light a lamp at night, and let the light shine..."

"Hiss... It all sounds good, but you can only die once. Once you die, you have no more fun. It's a pity..."

He spoke in a very frightening tone.

Waiting to see Feng Yun's expression change with fear.

However, the smell of blood spread into the air, but Feng Yun stood calmly and gracefully, still playing with his whip and speaking calmly.

"Okay. The prince will choose."

Chun Yuyan wondered what she was doing here.provocative?

chat?

It doesn't even look like...

Could it be possible that he was fascinated by his beauty?
In terms of appearance, Prince Chunyu is quite confident.

According to his mother, there is no one who can't look at his face and not be eclipsed by it, be shocked by it, and fall in love with it...

What's more, he was still young at that time, but now he has grown up and is even better than before...

If she, Ayun of the Feng family, was so beautiful that she could captivate an entire country, then it would not be a problem for him, Chun Yuyan, to captivate an entire country.

This girl was the only person besides Chunyu's family who had seen his appearance when he was an adult, so it made sense to be fascinated by him.

But one moment she drugged Pei Madang to seduce him, and the next moment she came to tangle with him. I'm afraid she didn't have any good intentions——

This woman is vicious!

If she gets ruthless, she would even dare to kill herself.

Chun Yuyan flicked his sleeves to cover the bruises on his cheeks, picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip casually.

"Qingqing came to Huayuejian to borrow grain that day and said that he would exchange it for "Farming Essentials". Now, 20 stones of grain have been taken away. Where is the farming essentials?"

Yunchuan is at the junction of the Three Kingdoms, surrounded by steep mountains, barren land, and poor farming. This is the reason why Chun Yuyan travels around to buy food.

The last time Feng Yun said that farming requires skills, it wasn't that Chun Yuyan was unmoved, it was because he simply didn't believe that a little girl had any real abilities.

This question happened to be about Feng Yun's idea.

"Just wait for the prince to speak." Feng Yun was already prepared and held up a pamphlet with both hands. "Everything in the pamphlet applies to Yunchuan Kingdom. But..."

Chunyu Yan raised his eyebrows, "But what?"

Feng Yun smiled, "Skills are dead, people are alive. Most of the recorded agricultural skills are obscure and difficult to understand..."

After a pause, she said kindly: "When the war is over, I will go to Yunchuan Kingdom with the prince to teach him face to face. I will never break my promise..."

She is putting money on her face and looking for a place to survive.

But Chunyu Yan felt his ears itching.

After talking so much in a roundabout way, do you want to go back to Yunchuan with him?

Chunyu Yan looked at her with a dark look.

"That's fine. I'm not afraid of you cheating. If the harvest doesn't meet your promise, I will take your head."

"It's a deal." Feng Yun bowed and secretly observed his expression.

Chunyu Yan hated her so openly. If the Ge brothers were in his hands, how could he not react at all?
Feng Yun looked around in the yard and said with a smile: "The last time I came to Huayue Stream, it was already late at night, and I didn't have the time to enjoy the scenery in the garden. It's a pity... If you don't mind, the prince, can you allow me to walk around?"

The name of Huayue Stream is very beautiful, and the garden is also beautiful.

Seeing the appreciation and desire in her eyes, Chun Yuyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her for a moment, then stood up slowly.

"Then I'll give you a lot of insights."

—

The two of them had their own secrets and wandered around the Huayue Stream for more than half an hour.

In Chunyu Yan's eyes, Feng's daughter was very gentle and careless today, and her attitude towards him was completely different from the previous two times.

She talked a lot, talking about the situation in the Southern Qi and Northern Jin Dynasties, the people's livelihood and trade routes in Andu, and of course the farming work she boasted about, and she felt a bit like a confidante...

Her insights surprised Chun Yuyan.

Unfortunately, what happened that day was like planting a demonic seed in his heart, growing wantonly. He could no longer look at this vicious woman who had played with her in a normal way.

When he met her eyes, his waist and eyes felt numb and itchy.Her mouth was careless, but her eyes couldn't stop looking at her hand holding the handle of the whip...

"Prince?" Feng Yun saw him staring at the whip in his hand and asked with a smile:

"You won't be reluctant to part with this whip, right?"

She held the soft whip in her hand like a treasure, as if she was afraid that Chun Yuyan would snatch it away.Her hands were white and slippery, her nails were neat, and the handle of the whip was tightly held in her hand, with only the round head showing, just like a cat scratching people's hearts...

Chun Yuyan's throat felt dry and itchy, "I gave it to you, and it's yours."

Seeing that he couldn't get any news from him, Feng Yun gradually lost patience.

"That's good. By the way, Lian Ji, who doesn't know the prince, have you found her?"

Chun Yuyan's eyes narrowed strangely.

"What do you have to do with me?"

"Oh..." Of course it's irrelevant.

Feng Yun just wanted him to think about something sad and make his life unhappy.

She bowed slightly and saluted politely.

"Then that's all for today. Thank you for the hospitality, Your Majesty. We can discuss it after the war is over?"

Without waiting for Chun Yuyan's reply, she Shi Shiran withdrew.

"My lord, farewell."

Chun Yuyan just looked at the whip and was absent-minded. Now when he saw her, he turned away and left without any regret, as if he had been slapped in the face.

"Walk slowly without sending."

His emotions were not exposed, but the slightly protruding veins on the back of his clenched fist revealed his master's overwhelming anger.

"Feng Shi Ayun, sooner or later I will tear you apart."

Tear it into pieces, chew it up, and don’t spit out the bones.

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