Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 529 Husband and wife quarrel
The house was bought by Feng Yun and served as their residence.

The courtyard is elegant and quiet, with all the supplies available, so it's perfect for a short stay for a few days.

But not long after the couple returned to the yard, they started arguing...

No one knew what they were arguing about, but they could faintly hear Feng Yun crying in the yard.

When the news reached Pei Yuan, she was a little surprised, but did not step forward to persuade them.

"Husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the foot of the bed. Others should stop interfering and rest early."

She ordered the maid to make the bed and prepare a bath, and coaxed the two little ones who wanted to go to their uncle's room to join in the fun to sleep. Just as she returned to the room and was about to go to bed, Feng Yun came over with red eyes.

Pei Yuan quickly put on her clothes and asked Jin Shuang to light the lamp and serve tea.

Her brother's wife came to her to complain, and no matter how reluctant she was to get involved in her brother's family affairs, she had to greet her with a smile.

The curtains were drawn aside, and the cold night wind blew in.

Feng Yun had a gloomy face, and it was obvious that she had been crying.

But she had always been a strong-willed person, and when she saw Pei Yuan she bowed gracefully and smiled politely.

"I'm here to bother you again, elder sister. Is it convenient?"

Pei Yuan smiled as soon as she saw her, "Convenient, convenient. What happened? Did Ah Jue get mad?"

Feng Yun snorted and laughed, "Isn't it? Never mind, I don't want to bother with him. Just let him be. I'm just not going back tonight and will just squeeze in with my elder sister."

Seeing that she didn't bring up the topic, Pei Yuan didn't ask what the couple were arguing about, but just smiled and teased.

"Where's Ah Jue? How about I send someone to call him over so he can help you talk to him?"

Feng Yun's face darkened and he said unhappily:
"Why would elder sister bother with her? On such a cold day, she would not stay in the house but had to go to the waterside pavilion to cook wine around the fire? I guess she has been married for too long and is tired of me, her old wife."

Pei Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled on behalf of her brother.

"I think he is a little worried because of the recent busy official duties and the unrest in Xijing."

The unrest in Western Capital refers to the illness of Won Sang-eul and Queen Dowager Duan, and the power struggle between the old and new parties.

Even though Yecheng had been recovered, if it hadn't been for Pei Cong's Beiyong Army, the feud between the old and new parties would have once again torn the Jin Dynasty apart.

Feng Yun lowered his eyes in dissatisfaction and sighed softly.

"As women, you and I cannot interfere in family and national affairs. But no matter how worried he is, he shouldn't take it out on me!"

Pei Yuan looked at her again.

This is not something her younger sister would say.

And Pei Jue, how dare he vent his anger on his wife?
Unbelievable.

Pei Yuan smiled and said, "It's quite interesting to sit around the fire and drink wine in this weather. Why don't you go and keep him company and talk? As husband and wife, they can talk it out and everything will be fine."

Feng Yun frowned, brushed his sleeves, and sat still, "Who wants to accompany him? Let's wait for him and his guards to have a slow drink."

He took Pei Yuan's arm again and said with a smile, "I might as well stay here with my elder sister and have some fun talking about what we women say."

Pei Yuan had no choice but to comply.

"Okay, okay, we have our say, but we can't let Ah Ji drink alone. Send him some side dishes and cook him a pot of sobering soup, what do you think?"

Feng Yun said lazily, "It's my eldest sister who loves him the most."
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The night is as dark as ink.

The bamboo curtains in the waterside pavilion are half-draped, and the veils are graceful.

Without a lamp, the red glow of the fire was like a flower blooming in the dark night, which was particularly eye-catching.

Pei Cong stood with his back to the waterside pavilion bridge, cup in hand, facing the lake, and occasionally looking up to drink.

Zuo Zhong stood beside him, holding his sword, motionless.

There was no sound of talking, only the gurgling sound of the pot of plum wine on the charcoal fire and the aroma of wine filling the air.

There were footsteps coming from the waterside bridge.

There was a swaying lantern on the covered bridge, illuminating the faces of Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang.

Zuo Zhong glanced sideways.

Seeing them coming over, he frowned slightly.

"Girl, stop."

Jin Shuang bowed slightly to him.

"Brother Zuo, I am here on Madam's orders to bring wine and food to the general."

Zuo Zhong said: "Madam, do you know?"

Yin Shuang smiled and said, "The princess is talking in the Madam's courtyard."

Zuo Zhong nodded, walked a few steps outside, went down the pavilion, and extended his hand to them.

"give it to me."

Jin Shuang was about to present the food box, but he glanced at the lonely figure in the waterside pavilion, then lowered his eyes and said to Zuo Zhong:

"The side dishes are greasy, I'm afraid they will dirty Brother Zuo's hands..."

She has a beautiful face, and her clear eyes seem to contain deep lakes, which can easily fascinate people...

Zuo Zhong's eyes moved slightly.

He got out of the way.

Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang stepped onto the wooden steps and walked onto the waterside pavilion.

Two people, one on the left and one on the right, walked towards Pei Jue's back.

"Your Majesty, I am here to serve you wine on the orders of your Madam..."

Pei Ran didn't speak.

Holding a wine glass in one hand, he laid his other arm on the wooden table, his head slowly drooping, almost buried in his arm.

It was obvious that he was a little drunk——

Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang looked at each other and slowly approached.

Yinshuang put the food box on the table and bent down to bring out the side dishes.

Jin Shuang bowed slightly, "Your Majesty, I have brought a hangover soup to serve you on the orders of your Majesty. Would you like to drink a bowl first?"

The fragrant breeze blew gently, her voice was soft and charming, her figure was like a blooming peony, she came closer with a faint fragrance, bent over to serve the soup, her skirt swayed slightly, and her full breasts pressed against his arms...

Soft and tender, full of ambiguity. The man stiffened for a moment and raised his head suddenly.

"You... are so brave!"

The porcelain bowl in Jinshou's hands slipped and his face turned pale with fright.

The man at the table is not Pei Jue.

But it was Ji You who was wearing Pei Jue’s clothes…

He just stared at Jin Shuang like that, with an indescribable worry in his disappointed eyes.

"So you really are that kind of woman."

Jin Shuang took a step back, his face pale.

Yin Shuang also widened his eyes and looked at Ji You in disbelief.

"Brother Ji..."

Jin Shuang's lips trembled, and his words were obviously flustered.

"You, how could you...Brother Ji is here?"

Jiyou smiled coldly.

He slowly stood up, took off his cloak, and stared at Jin Shuang coldly.

"If it's not me, then who is it? Who are you waiting for?"

Jiyou's voice trembled as he suppressed the heart-wrenching pain.

He likes Jin Shuang too much.

I like her so much that she is all I can think of.

I like her so much that I can't stand others saying anything bad about her.

When he was in Xijing, he liked the day when the king returned to Pei Mansion the most.

In this way, he can see his sweetheart. And Jin Shuang is very considerate to him. Although the two of them didn't say anything clearly, Ji You felt that she also had feelings for him.

The two of them were in love, but Jin Shuang was too pure and beautiful, and Ji You felt that he had not done enough. These days, he had been desperately saving money, and this time when he went to Yecheng, he followed Pei Cong and fought bravely.

He wanted to make a contribution and marry Jin Shuang.

Tonight, he knelt before Pei Jue and Feng Yun and asked the king and princess to arrange a marriage for him...

Zuo Zhong is already married and has a daughter named Xiaoman.

He was two years younger than Zuo Zhong, and had reached the age of marriage. He thought that he was tall and handsome, and would not bring disgrace to Jin Shuang...

He was just afraid that the king and the princess would not agree.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, the princess started laughing.

The princess said, "I'll give you a chance."

So he sat here, quietly waiting for his chance.

If Jin Shuang hadn't come up to the waterside pavilion and handed the food box to Zuo Zhong, or if she and Yin Shuang had come up but hadn't used the soup as an excuse to seduce him, then tonight would have been his golden hour...

The princess would approve their marriage and personally hold a grand wedding for them, just like Zuo Zhong and Xiao Man.

Just now, when he was drinking alone and waiting, Ji You's mind was full of thoughts about whether Jin Shuang would be unhappy and how much betrothal gift he would need to give to be worthy of that beautiful face.

He even started to get excited about his wedding night...

Who knows,

She came up.

If he had not sat here himself and felt the warmth and softness of her flesh pressing against his arm, he would not have believed it no matter who told him that Jin Shuang had the heart to flatter her master.

Jiyou looked at her with disappointment in his eyes.

"Why do this?"

Jin Shuang had calmed down from the shock of discovering that Pei Jue was actually Ji You in disguise. Her soft body trembled and she looked at Ji You with innocent eyes.

"Brother Ji, Jin Shuang doesn't understand what you said."

Ji You's face turned pale, "What are you still pretending for?"

Jin Shuang shook his head. "I really don't know what I did wrong. Why did I make Brother Ji so angry?"

As he spoke, his eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

"Brother Ji, you don't treat me like this usually. If Jin Shuang did something wrong, you can just tell me... Don't be so harsh."

Yin Shuang also stood in front of Jin Shuang indignantly and looked at Ji You.

"Yes, Brother Ji, what did my sister do wrong? What do you mean by these words?"

Ji You's cheeks turned red and white.

In front of them, Ji You couldn't tell them the details of the ambiguity just now. He just blushed and gritted his teeth and scolded:
"Anyone who tries to seduce her shall be punished..."

He is sitting here.

Both sisters thought he was Pei Cong.

The purpose of seduction is self-evident.

Jin Shuang's face changed, he slowly knelt down and took two steps, looking up at Ji You with infinite sorrow.

"My sister and I were saved by the princess. We were lucky enough to serve Madam Pei... and Brother Zuo and Brother Ji treated us like their own brothers. Such a good life is hard to come by, so how dare I act recklessly and seduce the master? Brother Ji, you misunderstood me..."

She stroked her hair gently, tears streaming down her face.

The stove reflected the fair and translucent face, which looked aggrieved, but also had a hint of charm.

Ji You's lips trembled slightly, and he wanted to use the most unpleasant words in the world to scold her for being shameless, but facing this face, he couldn't say it.

Zuo Zhong walked over slowly and glanced at Ji You.

"No need to say more, take her to see the princess."

Ji You's ears felt hot and his whole body felt like it was on fire when he saw Zuo Zhong's look.

I felt ashamed and angry.

How did he let himself fall into this gentle trap, without knowing it...