Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Yun said calmly: "Get up."

Daman shook his head and knelt sincerely and persistently.

Feng Yun glanced at her, sat down, and poured tea calmly.

Dama hurriedly knelt over and took the tea from her hand very skillfully, just like he had done countless times before, and placed the teacup upright in front of Feng Yun.

The sound of flowing water is audible.

Feng Yun looked at her without saying a word.

There was no blame, no questioning, just a watery gaze that poured down quietly, and Daman felt as if he was soaked from head to toe.

"Madam." She placed her hands on her knees and lowered her brows.

"I am ashamed of myself, my lady. Please punish me."

As he said this, he kowtowed again and lowered his head to the ground.

Feng Yun sneered, "What have you done wrong?"

Daman said, "I haven't contacted my wife in two years... Is my wife blaming me?"

Two years.

It turns out it’s been two years.

Feng Yun raised his hand, touched the teacup, and said lightly:

"Everyone has their own aspirations. If you go to Taicheng, you will no longer be my maid, and I cannot control you. Stand up and speak. You are the favorite concubine of the King of Qi. How can you kneel before me?..."

Her tone was calm.

From the day she sent Daman away, she had already prepared for the worst, so there was nothing to be angry about.

"My lady, you are ambitious, but not greedy. You are not the favorite concubine of the King of Qi as others think..."

Dama stared at Feng Yun intently, his brows slightly furrowed.

"For two years, Lord Qi has not favored me. I have not forgotten my wife's instructions, and it's not that I don't want to contact my wife, but I don't have the opportunity, and I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, I will end up making things worse..."

Feng Yun smiled.

He lowered his head and fiddled with the tea set.

I don’t know whether I believed it or not.

Daman was very nervous and his palms were sweaty.

"It's not enough that the Feng family keeps a close watch on me, but there's also Qi Jun... Everyone says that he favors me, but in fact, I'm surrounded by his spies, and he has never truly trusted me..."

Feng Yun raised his eyebrows.

She knew that Xiao Cheng was suspicious.

But Xiao Cheng knew very well how Dama came to be with him.

"Do you think if you don't contact me, he won't suspect that you are mine?"

"He suspected it, but he had no evidence. Besides, he kept me around because he wanted to use me to find out about my wife's situation. I didn't want to fulfill his wish, so I simply cut off contact."

Daman bit his lower lip and whispered, "It's meaningless to pass on unimportant news. If I'm caught with important news, I won't be able to save my life for now. The meaning of my wife placing Daman in the Qi Palace will be ruined."

Feng Yun glanced at her.

"So, you found out some important information?"

Daman looked at her and nodded.

Then, under Feng Yun's gaze, he picked up a pair of scissors, neatly cut open the lining of his cuffs, and took out a note from inside.

The note had traces of being burned, and eight words were vaguely left on it:

"I have entered Pei's residence, waiting for the opportunity."

Daman said, "I secretly picked this up from the stove."

Feng Yun narrowed his eyes and was secretly shocked.

Already entered Pei Mansion, who has entered Pei Mansion?
Daman said: "After the King of Qi ascended the throne, he always valued peace. However, in the past two years, he has sent many spies to Dajin under various pretexts..."

She dropped her eyes again.

"It's a pity that the Great Man is incompetent. After trying many methods, he still couldn't get the list of those secret agents. He only knew that from the court to the common people, there were people under the command of the King of Qi..."

Feng Yun's tone relaxed a little.

"Xiao San is a cautious person. Apart from him, I'm afraid no more than three people would know about this kind of thing. How could he let you find out the details so easily?"

She gently stroked the piece of paper that was burned to only a corner.

"You have done a great deed by getting this."

Only then did Daman breathe a sigh of relief.

"Miss..."

"Eldest sister." Feng Yun corrected her with a slight smile, "I heard that Feng Jingting named you Feng Hui? Since we are blood relatives, we should address each other as sisters."

Daman's tears suddenly fell.

"Eldest sister..."

She hesitated, "Others only see that I am the most favored in the harem, but they don't know that in the past two years, in order to avoid being framed by Madam Chen and her daughter, I have not been able to sleep well. I am often awakened by nightmares in the middle of the night, fearing that I will die one day..."

Feng Yun laughed.

"Xiao San just let them run rampant?"

Daman lowered his eyes.

"My brother-in-law protects me..."

"Brother-in-law?" Feng Yun's eyes darkened. Daman realized that he had said something wrong and quickly changed his words, "King Qi wanted to protect me, but he was involved in the affairs of the country and the people of the world. How could he have so much energy to take care of the harem all day long? Sister, you don't know that their methods are really hard to guard against..."

Feng Yun smiled.

Is there anything you don’t know?
She knew too well the methods used by Feng Ying and her daughter.

And Xiao Cheng...

If you sincerely want to protect someone, how can you not be able to protect him?
Dama didn't notice the strange expression on Feng Yun's face. She slowly lifted her dress and let Feng Yun see the marks on her body.

"They may have discovered the problem with Jin Guike. I don't know when they secretly mixed the powder into the ointment given by the emperor. Fortunately, I only used the ointment to rub my body. I paid special attention to my face and always made it myself according to the recipe given by my wife. Otherwise, my face would be ruined..."

"Luckily I found it early and stopped using it right away. But even so, I still can't get back to the way I was before... I got nervous just now and now I have another rash."

Feng Yun frowned.

"What about Feng Ying?"

Daman was delighted when he heard this.

"Her face is even worse than mine. It's totally shameful to be seen. When it's cold, hot, or windy, it flushes and is covered with rashes. It's also extremely itchy..."

After a pause, he glanced at her with a gloating look and chuckled.

"Because of Feng Ying's face, she has not been allowed to sleep with me for two years. Sister, you don't know that Madam Chen is almost dying of anxiety. The Feng family is still waiting to have a little prince to consolidate their status."

"Feng Ying loves beauty very much, but now she can only cover her face with a veil. She has almost become a strange sight in the Qi Palace. The concubines in the palace dare not say anything, but in private, they all laugh at her."

What the palace lacks the least is people who try to gain power and bully others.

Feng Yun said: "You have worked hard."

Daman was comforted and changed his decadent state. He immediately sat down and told Feng Yun about the events in the Qi Palace in the past two years...

Feng Yun listened.

Some are so familiar that you know the ending just by listening to the beginning.

That's what she went through.

Some are quite novel, such as the tortoiseshell cat.

Daman was able to use a cat to make Mrs. Chen and her daughter so angry that they jumped up and down, and Daman really got rid of his anger. And such things have been happening one after another in the past two years. Daman really did a lot of tricks and embarrassed Feng Ying a lot.

But so what?
As long as the Feng family survives, Feng Ying will always be at the top.

Therefore, what they wanted to do most right now was to heal Feng Ying's face and let her serve the emperor.

Only after serving in the emperor's bedchamber and truly becoming Xiao Cheng's lover, could Feng Ying legitimately ascend to the throne...

Otherwise, with her current appearance, not only would the Feng family be embarrassed to mention the matter of establishing a queen, but the entire court would also have objections...

The Queen is the mother of the country, how can she show herself with such a rotten face?
That would undermine the dignity of Da Qi.

The two of them talked in the room for a long time until Daman's servant reminded her, and then she reluctantly said goodbye and left.

Feng Yun sat alone for a while, reading the torn note brought by Daman over and over again, as if every word was engraved in his mind. Then he put it in a small empty box on the bookshelf.

After everything was packed up, she called Ge Guang to ask.

"Is the king back?"

Ge Guang was slightly surprised.

If the king comes back, he will definitely come to see my wife.

He shook his head.

Feng Yun was uneasy and waved his hand, "Xiao Man, accompany me to Madam Tu's room..."

She wanted to talk to Mrs. Tu to ease her anxiety.

But when Ge Guang heard this, he said, "Fort Master Tu and Madam Tu went to Yun Manor. The prince personally sent someone to invite them."

Feng Yun remembered this matter.

She glanced at the account book on the desk, stood up and asked Xiaoman to bring her a cloak and put it on.

"I'll go have a drink too."

It was night time, but Huaxi was still awake.

In the village, many people came and went, preparing for tomorrow's wedding banquet.

People were passing by on the road outside the village from time to time. The sky was dotted with stars, the moonlight was like water, and the lights were shining brightly. They were all immersed in busyness and joy.

Feng Yun turned along the path towards Yunzhuang.

The night lights were dim, and at the entrance of Yunzhuang, someone stood quietly, as if blending into the night, with a blurred face and fluttering clothes, making this quiet place mysterious for no reason, bringing a familiar pressure...

It is the gaze from the king.

It’s also traumatic stress from a previous life…

Feng Yun subconsciously slowed down his pace.

After two years, Xiao Cheng and she have changed a lot...

But at this moment, in the dim light, they still easily recognized each other.

Feng Yun was slightly startled.

This drinking party suddenly lost its appeal.

She turned around calmly.

A clear and powerful voice came from behind, like a clear spring in a stream, full of stories and vicissitudes, reaching straight into the heart.

"Ayun, please stay..." (End of this chapter)