Nagato has such a slim waist

Feng Jingting was ignored for as many days as he came to Huaxi.

He actually wanted to reconcile with Feng Yun, which was also the order from the emperor. But Chen went to Changmen and made a scene that day, tearing apart the last bit of warmth between them, and Feng Yun never paid any attention to her again.

When Feng Jingting heard that Feng Yun invited him to Andu and gave him generous gifts, he was overjoyed.

Before leaving, he asked Chen to prepare a generous gift.

"My sister-in-law is at home, I can't face her empty-handed."

Chen was extremely dissatisfied.

She didn't want them to spend time together as father and daughter and enjoy family time.

But Feng Jingting didn't let her go. She had such a big fight with Feng Yun last time, and it would be best if they never had anything to do with each other again. She didn't have the face to go.
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Feng Jingting walked into Pei's house with a smile on his face. When the servants saw him, they all greeted him respectfully.

He felt a little unsteady on his feet.

After all, she is my biological daughter.

How can a daughter be honored without her father?

Twelve Niang was a weak person to begin with, and she longed for her father's love and care. She was very angry with Chen before, so she treated him coldly.

Now, I am no longer angry and I am here to show my filial piety...

Feng Jingting was invited into the flower hall and sat down.

No one came to greet him, and no one paid any attention. Only a servant smiled and said:

"Please sit down, my lord. The princess is still taking a nap, so I won't disturb her. When the princess wakes up, she will come to see you."

"It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter."

Feng Jingting's face was all smiles.

Even if he was a servant in Pei's house, he couldn't be rude.

The servant withdrew.

Only then did Feng Jingting realize that there was no tea or fruit.

It would have been fine if Feng Yun didn't come out to greet his biological father, but no one from the Pei family showed up.

What was even worse was that there wasn’t even a stove. The hall was freezing cold, and the windows were wide open. It was freezing cold in the twelfth lunar month.

This wait is two hours.

Feng Jingting has never been on the bench for so long.

He closed the window, walked back and forth in the hall, blowing on his hands. He was almost frozen into an icicle. Finally, Feng Yun's footsteps were heard outside.

Feng Jingting quickly straightened his collar.

I don't know when it started, but he has to be cautious when meeting his own daughter...

"Twelve Lady, you are finally here."

Feng Yun stepped over the threshold, wearing a thick fur coat, holding a hot water bottle in her hand, and said calmly:

"I was tired in the winter and slept a little longer. My father has been waiting for a long time."

Feng Jingting looked at her face.

"Twelve Lady said she has prepared a great gift for father. What is it?"

He was already impatient, his body was cold, and he didn't turn around, but went straight to the point when they met.

Feng Yun curled her lips and said, "A great gift worth twenty thousand taels of gold."

She smiled mysteriously and looked behind her.

"Bring it with you."

Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang were brought up by servants.

They had been locked in the woodshed last night until dusk today, and they had not eaten anything. Their eyes were swollen from crying, and they looked extremely haggard...

But the beauty's appearance is still eye-catching.

Feng Jingting asked in surprise: "Twelve Lady, what do you mean?"

Feng Yun smiled, "A beautiful woman in a prosperous age is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Ten thousand taels for each one, isn't this giving my father twenty thousand taels of gold as a filial gift?"

Feng Jingting felt a slight sweat on his back.

"This is inappropriate."

He has to keep his dignity in front of his daughter.

What's more, there is that tigress Chen at home, how could he dare to accept it?
"I appreciate Twelve Lady's filial piety. But...I am old now and don't have the energy to think about it. I am afraid that I will disappoint you."

Feng Yun glanced at him.

In his early forties, Feng Jingting was used to a life of luxury. He not only looked young, but also had a handsome face. Even in middle age, he was still elegant and graceful...

She couldn't help but wonder, was it because of this good-looking appearance that her mother went blind?

"Father." Feng Yun stopped smiling, stared at him coldly, and said in an unusually cold voice, "These two beauties are living in troubled times, with no relatives to rely on. If father is unwilling to take them in, they will not be able to survive..."

Double entendre.

Feng Jingting heard the threat in her words.

The same is true for the gold and silver pairs.

Feng Jingting thought that Twelve Niang sent two maids to disgust Chen.

If he refused to accept it, there would be nothing left for father and daughter to do.

What Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang heard was that if they didn't follow Feng Jingting, they would die.

Feng Yun will kill them.

Will.

"Please take me in, my lord." Jin Shuang knelt down first.

The beauty knelt straight in front of Feng Jingting, slightly raised her head, tears in her eyes, and her extraordinary expression of sorrow and grievance, like a flower in the mist, was revealed in front of Feng Jingting.

Yin Shuang also knelt down immediately.

"I beg you to accept my sister and me. We will serve you well..."

Feng Jingting's head was pounding.

Heaven and man are in harmony.

He had seen countless beauties in his life, but he still couldn't help being moved by the twin sisters' tearful looks.

"This this……"

He was at a loss.

I knew it was wrong, but I didn't have the energy to refute it.

Feng Yun pushed the issue and said, "Then let's settle it. To avoid any more trouble, I will take charge and hold a wedding banquet for my father and the two concubines."

This night is long and dreams are many, of course, referring to Chen. Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang were shocked and their faces changed.

Feng Jingting smiled awkwardly, his cheeks slightly hot.
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In the courtyard, Ji You turned his back to the flower hall, his eyes as red as a rabbit's.

Zuo Zhong approached him silently, "You saw it all. Do you feel... pity? Do you want the princess to give her to you?"

Jiyou shook his head, "I just hate myself... for being blind."

He didn't look back at Zuo Zhong and fled in panic.

Zuo Zhong sighed.
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It was indeed a ridiculous thing for a daughter to hold a wedding banquet for her father, but Feng Yun held it very seriously. He asked Wen Hui to prepare several tables of banquets in Yutangchun, and asked Ying Rong to prepare wedding dresses for Feng Jingting, Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang. After everything was done, he sent people to invite Wen Xingsui, Puyang Yi, and the Feng family to attend the banquet.

Mrs. Chen felt very strange when she received the news.

What kind of wedding banquet would Feng Yun invite her to?

"I'm not going." She thought for a moment and refused flatly.

"Unless Feng Shier Niang kowtows before me and apologizes, I will never treat her well again in this life. She will definitely bear the reputation of an unfilial daughter."

The person who came to deliver the message was Ge Guang.

Hearing the sound, the muscles in his cheek twitched.

"Our princess said that others don't have to attend the wedding banquet, but Madam must go."

Mrs. Chen glanced at him sideways.

"Why, if I don't go, they won't do it anyway?"

Ge Guang said: "If Madam doesn't go, she won't be able to drink the mistress' tea."

Madam tea?
Mrs. Chen was stunned for a moment and was still a little confused.

"What nonsense are you talking about, little boy?"

Ge Guang decided to make her understand better.

"The Lord has found a good match in Andu, and he and the two beauties are in love with each other. He has decided to bring them back to the palace to be concubines, so that they can serve the Madam..."

"What?!" Mrs. Chen took a breath.

On the carriage to Andu, Mrs. Chen cried bitterly in front of Feng Ying, crying that she had put her trust in the wrong person, that Feng Jingting was a good-for-nothing, and that Feng Yun was too bullying.

"I won't let them succeed. Not until I die!"

Mrs. Chen would come to Yu Tangchun to make trouble, and Feng Yun was prepared.

At the gate of Yu Tangchun, there were at least twenty or thirty strong and powerful Mei Ling's followers lined up in a row. When they saw Madam Chen and Feng Ying coming over, they shouted in unison.

"Ma'am, please come in!"

Mrs. Chen shuddered.

How could this be considered hospitality? It was clearly a threat.

But she was determined to risk her life and not let Feng Yun be proud...

"I, Chen, have never been humiliated like this before."

She gnashed her teeth in anger, but Feng Jingting was treated like a distinguished guest at Yutangchun, and with a beautiful woman by his side, he had long since given up his initial concerns...

Mrs. Chen started crying as soon as she entered the room, and then she pulled him away.

"If you come back with me, I will pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, our relationship as husband and wife will have come to an end."

Feng Jingting felt a little guilty at first and tried to comfort her weakly.

"They are just two concubines. It's not worth your anger. You are the mistress, so you should be more generous. Look, which noble family in Taicheng doesn't have concubines?"

"No!" Madam Chen gritted her teeth, "Others are others, you are you!"

Feng Jingting looked at her arrogantly and frowned, "Ms. Chen, why are you so unreasonable? This is Ah Yun showing respect to me as her biological father. If I offend her, will we still be father and daughter?"

"Well, Feng Jingting, you are so shameless. A daughter giving a concubine to her own father is really a case of turning a stick upside down, a strange story in the world... You can afford to lose this person, but I can't. Come on, come back with me!"

As she said this, she started to throw a tantrum and tried to drag Feng Jingting away.

After a while of tugging and pulling, Feng Jingting ran out of patience and suddenly pushed her away with a flick of his sleeves.

"Have you forgotten the two concubines you gave my brother? It's not shameful for a sister-in-law to give a woman to her eldest uncle, but how can it be shameful for a daughter to honor her own father?"

Mrs. Chen was stunned.

She looked at Feng Jingting's cold face, and was so shocked that she didn't say anything for a long time.

Feng Jingting has changed.

With Feng Yun as his daughter's backing and Pei Jue as his son-in-law, did he feel confident enough to say such things to her?

"Great..." Mrs. Chen's face turned pale, "So you still hold a grudge about this. Who am I giving a woman to my elder uncle for? It's for you. I want him to help you, a loser!"

The word "coward" finally stripped Feng Jingting of his self-esteem.

What he hated most was that others called him a loser, saying that he got his job because of his brother's protection...

"Ms. Chen, he is my biological brother. We are from the same mother. He would have supported me regardless of you. But you, a younger brother's wife, ran to my eldest uncle's house. People who know you would say you did it for the harmony between the two families, while people who don't would think you were just flirting..."

"You!" Mrs. Chen's eyes widened, looking at Feng Jingting in disbelief, "Are you crazy? Feng Jingting, are you crazy?"

Feng Jingting had been frustrated in his life and had suffered a lot of humiliation in the Feng family. At this point, he decided to let it go and glared at Madam Chen with cold eyes.

"If you are willing to give me a way out today and drink the mistress's tea obediently, then we can continue to be a loving couple. If you don't want to, and offend me and my daughter, I will... divorce you!"

Mrs. Chen took a step back, her face pale.

Feng Ying rushed forward to support her, only to see her mother crying bitterly.

"Father..." Feng Ying finally spoke after watching for so long, "As a daughter, I shouldn't interfere in my parents' affairs, but father... this is too ridiculous. What should I say if His Majesty asks about it later?"

When Feng Jingting saw her, he was also furious.

"Your Majesty may not care about the affairs of the ministers' inner chambers? Don't use Your Majesty to scare me. Hurry up and help your mother wipe her face and tidy up her clothes."

He said this and turned around.

Jin Shuang was standing next to the door.

Feng Yun sent her here, holding some fruit in her hand.

Feng Jingting saw her and smiled, "Why are you here?"

Jin Shuang hangs his head.

She knew Feng Yun was sitting behind the screen, watching her.

"Master..." Jin Shuang lowered her eyes and said softly, "I heard the noise and wanted to come and apologize to Madam..."

"Don't be afraid." Feng Jingting said softly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Jin lowered his eyes slightly, "Fortunately, the Lord has shown his love for me."

Seeing the two of them walk away side by side, Mrs. Chen felt her blood boiling. She grabbed Feng Ying's hand, her eyes went dark, and she slowly fell down. (End of this chapter)