Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 520 Whoever you love bullies whom

Chapter 520 Whoever you love bullies whom
"I've met Master Tu."

Feng Yun smiled and saluted Tu Boshan first, then turned to look at Chun Yuyan, who was standing proudly in the night wind, and bowed lightly.

"Long time no see, Your Majesty, how are you?"

"I'm sick." Chun Yuyan's tone was calm, and it was obvious to the naked eye that his anger had not subsided, "Feng Twelve, I have been sick. Do you have any medicine?"

Feng Yun:......

This person has always ignored the occasion.

In front of Tu Boxan, Feng Yun did not want to be accused of "flirting", so he stood upright and said with a smile:
"How come you two are traveling together?"

Tu Boshan took one look at Chun Yuyan, how could he not understand what he was thinking?
When the two of them stayed at Tujiawu Fort, Mrs. Tu wanted to bring them together because she saw that he was interested in Feng Yun.

Unfortunately……

A famous grass has no wife, but a famous flower has its owner.

Tu Boshan coughed and said, "The prince came from Yunchuan and stopped at Tujiawu Fort last night. We happened to be traveling together."

Feng Yun knew that their relationship was extraordinary, so he smiled and nodded.

"Aunt Rong is waiting for the Lord in the village. Please come back soon..."

Tu Boshan smiled and nodded without saying much.

But Chun Yuyan refused to let her go, approaching her with the faint fragrance.

"You haven't said yet, what are you doing here?"

It was almost dark, and she brought the maid out alone, with a frown on her face. There must be something urgent.

Chun Yuyan felt cheap.

Feng Twelve couldn't help him. When they first met, he subconsciously wanted to care about her.

However, when Feng Yun finished speaking, Chun Yuyan felt even more humble.

It's all good, why do we need to get to the bottom of it?

"I'm waiting for my husband to come home."

Feng Yun smiled slightly and stabbed him with a few concise words like a knife.

Feng Twelve is still such a dog.

We haven’t seen each other for so long, and we don’t care about old feelings at all.

Chun Yuyan's breath tightened, "What's wrong with your mouth?"

Feng Yun noticed Tu Boxan's joking smile and chuckled.

"It doesn't leak air, it doesn't leak money. Your Majesty, please come back quickly. There will be a lot of excitement in Huaxi. If you go late, you will miss it."

Chun Yuyan: "You won't come back?"

Feng Yun: "I don't like excitement."

A smile broke out at the corner of Chun Yuyan's mouth, and his mind wandered.

It was very strange that when he saw Feng Twelve in front of him, he didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't even give him a good look. He felt wonderful for no reason...

My heart skipped a beat.

It's like spring water ripples, and it's crisp.

Chun Yuyan chuckled softly, and the tone was very pleasant: "Aren't you waiting for your husband? I'll wait with you. It just so happens that I haven't seen my brother for a long time, and I miss him very much."

He was thick-skinned, and after saying this, he bowed his hands to Tu Boshan.

"Master Tu will go to meet your wife first. Later in the evening, I will serve wine in the humble residence and invite the worthy couple to spend the night."

Tu Boshan smiled and was about to speak when he interrupted with a smile.

"Master, there is no need to be polite. When you come to our Huaxi, you don't have to treat yourself as a guest. It's better to be more comfortable."

Tu Boshan actually wanted to persuade Chun Yuyan to leave with him, but his temper was weird and surly, blocking his words, so it was inconvenient for him to speak.

Tu Boshan smiled and returned the courtesy, "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

Chun Yuyan smiled lazily, his eyes unclear.

"Yin You. Take Lord Tu Fort to Changmen."

Yin Youyou glanced at his master, sighed secretly, lowered his head and cupped his hands, "Here."

Tu Boshan took the people away.

The attendants around Chun Yuyan all stepped aside three feet away with their heads downcast.

Quiet, slanderous.

They couldn't figure it out anyway.

A well-behaved prince, he returned to normal after leaving Huaxi, but became crazy when he returned to Huaxi.

As long as he meets Feng Twelve Niang, people will go crazy.

"Feng Twelve." Chunyu Yan glanced at Feng Yun's cold face, was silent for a moment, and laughed softly, "Did you miss me?"

Feng Yun gave him a cold look.

She gave him a look that said, "I'll figure it out for myself." The corners of his mouth tightened, and he didn't even bother to say a word.

Chunyu Yan gently teased the tail of his eyes, his tone was playful and cool.

"It doesn't matter. If you don't miss me, I think you don't miss me either."

"Your Majesty." Feng Yun said in a light tone and with great sincerity: "I am waiting for my husband."

"I know." Chun Yuyan smiled tiredly, "I'm also waiting for your husband."

Feng Yun: "..."

Chun Yuyan came closer and stood side by side with her on the wind vent, looking at the dots of firelight in the distance. He gently caressed the jade ring on his hand with his long fingers and stood leisurely.

He doesn't speak.

Feng Yun didn't speak either.

After a long moment of silence, Chun Yuyan lowered his hand.

His fingertips brushed against Feng Yun's sleeves intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing that she didn't react, he pushed further and slowly, like a snake, he got closer to her hand.

"Your Majesty." Feng Yun took a step back.

He didn't say anything, just stared at him coldly.

The gaze was not harsh, but it made Chunyu Yan feel cold in his heart.

It's like he did something extremely sinful...

And he was just teasing her.

It pales in comparison to what she did to him back then.

He sneered, "So stingy! Feng Twelve, can't you give me, this adulterer, some face?"

Feng Yun still stared at him and said nothing.

Chun Yuyan's aura gradually softened, and his tone became resentful.

"Are you really not afraid of offending me? Feng Twelve, if you offend me, the consequences will be serious."

Feng Yun said calmly: "I never wanted to offend the Crown Prince. It has always been the Crown Prince who bullied others too much."

Chunyu Yan lowered his eyes, "When will I bully you?"

"What do you think?" Feng Yun said calmly: "In the beginning, they plotted against me in the name of looking for Lady Lian. After it became clear that I was not Lady Lian, and the real Lady Lian was found, they would continue to pester me endlessly..."

Chun Yuyan laughed, "You think I love to pester you, if you hadn't taken away my innocence..." Halfway through the words, he thought that the attendant was not far away, so he swallowed it again.

If he wants to let others know that he can't do anything except Feng Twelve, he can't lose face.

He lowered his head, approached Feng Yun, and asked with a smile: "I've grown up, don't you want to see it?"

It has grown well, what has grown well?

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, and then he saw from his teasing eyes what this nonsense guy was talking about.

Fortunately, she was a married woman. If she was just a young lady, wouldn't he be ashamed to death?

She raised her head and said, "If I had known this, I should have been more ruthless with my penis and castrated you."

In Chun Yuyan's handsome eyes, the light flickered slightly, then dimmed in a flash.

"If that's the case, I'd like to thank you. It's much better to remove the mortal roots with one knife than to have ripples in your life but not be used."

Feng Yun: "..."

Standing in the middle of the official road, why are you talking to this madman?
She was silent.

The corners of Chun Yuyan's mouth curved down, and he glanced at her face, "Feng Twelve, you started in chaos but gave up, won't your conscience hurt?"

Feng Yun looks at his nose with his eyes, and his nose looks at his heart.

A sudden sentence came out to divert his attention.

"Xiao San is here. Are you serious about not going back to see the excitement?"

Chunyu Yan was startled, then laughed softly.

"Look at the evil you have done. Another debt collector is here. Tell me, besides Xiao San, who else can I bear?"

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows, "I'm not kidding you."

Seeing her serious appearance, Chun Yuyan had a smile on his lips.

"Xiao San and our eldest brother are sworn brothers. Isn't it normal for him to come to congratulate the eldest brother on his wedding? What's the point of this... Oh, not only is he here, the Feng family is also here? Feng Twelve, do you have a headache?"

Feng Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "The soldiers will block it, and the water will cover it. Why do I have a headache?"

Chun Yuyan chuckled and said in a low voice: "I can be your soldier and your soil. As long as you open your mouth..."

"No need." Feng Yun raised his eyes, "Your Majesty, I would like to thank you if you don't trouble me."

As she spoke, she gave Chunyu Yan a long bow, straightened up and said:
"Xiaoman, let's go."

Chun Yuyan looked at her back with determination and flicked his sleeves, "Don't you wait for us to act recklessly?"

Feng Yun walked away without looking back.
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Today's Huaxi is a gathering of celebrities and aristocrats from all walks of life. The streets from the east of the village to the west of the village and then to the pier are even busier than during the Chinese New Year.

Feng Yun walked very slowly.

Chunyu Yan rode on horseback and followed him silently.

Xiao Man looked back and said, "Madam..."

"Don't look back, ignore him."

"Oh." Xiaoman looked at Feng Yun's face, "Madam, can Xiaoman help you in any way?"

Feng Yun said expressionlessly, "Leave me alone."

Xiao Man pouted his lips and became speechless.

Whenever the lady is worried, she will be alone, and the only one who can stay with her is Ao Zai.

At this time, Xiao Man hated his own incompetence.

It would be great if the king was here. The king always has a way. She can also talk to Brother Zuo about her inner feelings...

But why hasn’t the king come back yet?

Xiaoman gradually became a little anxious and silently accompanied Feng Yun. Before he reached Nagato, he was blocked by Awan who was striding towards him.

"Miss."

On such a cold day, Awan had sweat on his forehead and his breathing was rapid.

"There are guests in Zhuangzi..."

Feng Yun raised his eyes but did not move.

Awan said: "Daman, I should say Mrs. Huaman. She came to Zhuangzi to visit Madam, and Madam's father and stepmother, with her younger siblings, also came... Mrs. Chen was so aggressive that she asked for her as soon as she entered the door. The trouble of finding a concubine... Fortunately, General Wen came in a hurry and took Mrs. Chen away, so there was no quarrel on the spot..."

He lowered his head again and said, "General Wen is overjoyed. I was wrong just now. I shouldn't have said anything to anger her."

"It's none of your business." Feng Yun said, "If you don't provoke her, she will be angry."

"Oh." Awan breathed a sigh of relief, "Lady, what should you do?"

Like Xiaoman, she was also worried about Feng Yun.

Baishan filial piety comes first. The lady can hit Mrs. Chen once, but it is impossible to hit her again. What's more, her biological father is here this time...

It's hard to deal with these big shots alone, let alone a group of them?
"It's okay, just keep everything in order."

Feng Yun smiled lightly and quickened his pace.

When she returned to Zhuangzi, it turned out that only Daman and Feng Jingting, as well as her two children Feng Zhen and Feng Liang were waiting for her.

"Eldest sister—" Daman stood up subconsciously when he saw her, his fingers trembling with excitement and he almost knocked over the tea cup.

Feng Jingting also had a smile in his eyes, looking like a loving father.

"Twelfth Mother, you are finally back."

Feng Yun smiled and gave a hasty salute to Feng Jingting.

"It's getting late, please go back, my lord."

Feng Jingting frowned, "Ayun, my father came all the way from Bingzhou..."

Feng Yun: "So go back and rest early. Tomorrow is my eldest brother's wedding, and I have to drink my wife's tea. Don't lose my eldest brother's face."

Feng Jingting was speechless by her.

"Ayun, how can you forgive your father?"

Feng Yun stared slightly, staring into a pair of compromising eyes, and lightly lifted his lips, "If you let the water of the long river flow back, Andu City will not be destroyed, and my mother will come back to life... I will forgive you."

Feng Jingting sighed and took Feng Zhen and Feng Liang away.

Daman stayed.

"Eldest sister..."

As soon as she spoke, Feng Yun stopped her coldly.

"You go down first."

There were seven or eight servants in the house, including the palace servants brought by Daman.

Hearing the sound, Xiaoman, although he had a lot to say, still obeyed and silently retreated.

The servants of Qi Palace did not move.

Until Daman said, "Stay back."

Everyone left and the room became quiet.

Daman walked to the window and pulled the curtain in hard, then turned around and knelt down in front of Feng Yun.

"Madam, Daman is back."