Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 550 Worthy of Congratulations
As soon as Feng Jingyao and his wife left, Feng Yun sent someone to follow them.

They lived in the inn arranged by the Jin court for envoys. During their stay in Xijing, they were not idle. They openly and secretly entertained many Jin officials, both from the new party and the old party, and had exchanges with them.

The next day, Feng Yun went to Wei's house under the pretext of visiting Luo Yue's youngest son Dabao.

Wei Zheng is on vacation at home today.

He did not hide anything about Feng Jingyao.

"Mr. Feng invited me to have a drink at Yuxiangfang. We talked about some romantic things, but nothing else..."

The two of them each serve their own master and would not rashly talk about other things.

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "Given the character of my uncle, since he is inviting us, he will definitely not come empty-handed, right?"

Wei Zheng glanced at Luo Yue, looking slightly embarrassed.

"He brought a girl of seventeen or eighteen, I confiscated her."

Luo Yue smiled without changing her expression.

Feng Yun also laughed.

They still believe this.

No matter how lustful Wei Zheng was, he didn't dare to easily accept all the beauties sent by the envoys.

He's not that stupid yet.

At noon, Feng Yun had lunch in Luo Yue's yard, and Wei Zheng accompanied him.

After three rounds of drinks, Wei Zheng told Feng Yun that the Imperial Guards had found out that Feng Jingyao had bought land and houses in Xijing in the name of his son Feng Xun three years ago, and also bought a brothel - the Yuxiangfang where Wei Zheng was invited to the banquet.

The two countries were allies, Yuxiangfang was doing legitimate business, and the Tiqisi could not find any fault with it, but Feng Yun did not believe that Feng Jingyao was doing it just to make money.

"Yuxiangfang is just a cover for his activities in Xijing."

Feng Yun said to Wei Zheng, "If there is any other news, please let Master Wei know."

"Of course." Wei Zheng was very polite to Feng Yun. He took Luo Yue's hand and said to her, "I will always stand with you."

Luo Yue felt relieved.

These days, she was afraid that Wei Zheng would become depressed and do something that would scare her and affect her and Dabao.

This sentence was a disguised expression of loyalty to King Yonghuai.

Feng Yun was filled with emotion and thanked him repeatedly, but she was very clear in her heart...

Some words are better just to be listened to.

People in the court only care about profit.
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When Feng Yun returned home from Wei's house, he already had something in mind.

only……

In order to deal with Feng Jingyao in Xijing, Pei Cong’s cooperation is needed.

He hasn't come back yet.

The day before yesterday, the two had a quarrel over Li Sangruo's matter, and Feng Yun didn't want to give in easily.

After dinner, she read for a while, took a bath, changed into clean clothes, and then lay down on the couch.

Xiaoman fumigated her pajamas with scent, which smelled elegant and comfortable, and she felt a little sleepy.

I forced myself to keep my eyes open and was half asleep and half awake until midnight, when I heard the door creak open.

A light breeze blew through the curtains, causing them to sway gently.

Aozai sat up, his eyes wide open in alertness.

Feng Yun slept with his back to the bed, not moving at all.

Pei Jue slowly approached, bent down and stroked Aozai's head, "Go to sleep."

Aozai is usually most afraid of him and will get out of the way without waiting for him to come over.

But today it sat on the edge of the couch and refused to give in, with its head slightly lowered and its eyes staring, looking very fierce and fierce. The "smart hair" on its ears was moving, looking both fierce and cute.

Pei Jue snorted.

He didn't force it anymore, but sat beside the couch instead of Aozai, looking at the "sleeping" Feng Yun.

silent.

I watched it for a long time.

Feng Yun's back gradually stiffened.

I was about to not be able to pretend anymore, when suddenly a hand fell on my shoulder, pulled the quilt higher, and a low voice came out.

"You can sleep."

The breath floated over my body, warm and tormenting.

Feng Yun slowly lifted her eyelids and looked sideways.

"I haven't done anything wrong, why can't I sleep?"

Talking when you are awake is different.

Pei Jue pursed his lips slightly, turned her around and looked at her eye to eye.

"You really don't want to serve me?"

This is a bit baffling.

Feng Yun frowned as she listened.

"Are you so unhappy?"

"..."

One word of dissatisfaction ruined him badly.

Pei Cong sighed, "Can I take back what I said?"

Feng Yun: “I can’t take it back.”

Pei Jue: "This temper..."

He shook his head, his eyes darkened, "Is this why you want to take a concubine for me?"

Take a concubine for him?

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, then realized something and sneered through his nose.

"Really? How could I be so generous? How come I didn't know about it?"

Pei Jue said in a calm voice: "Yun Niang has always been generous."

Feng Yun met his gaze and was speechless.

She had said that before.

If she doesn't give birth, she won't be allowed to enter the harem, so he can take a concubine...

"Then I won't share a husband with anyone." Feng Yun said calmly, and then her eyes turned cold and indifferent, "Feng Jingyao is looking for you?"

Pei Cong responded, "Yeah."

Feng Yun said: "I didn't agree. They made their own decision."

She glanced at him again, stroked her sleeves, and looked lazy and drowsy.

"But what I said before still counts. I will not restrict you, Your Majesty. If you want, I will give up my throne."

"So generous indeed."

Pei Jue lifted her hair, placed his warm palm against her cheek, and suddenly grabbed her and pulled her hard.

Feng Yun just crashed heavily into his arms.

The hard body made her feel a little dizzy.

Pei Jue forced her to look up and meet his gaze.

"Do you really think so?"

Feng Yun's smile was scattered at the corners of her mouth.

"Does it matter what I think?"

"Feng Yun." Pei Jue stared into her eyes and, for once, called her by her full name. "I'll say it again, remember it..."

Feng Yun opened her eyes wide and listened attentively. But she heard him say, "It's my fault for speaking inappropriately. Please forgive me, my lady."

Feng Yun: “…What?”

Pei Jue held her lower back and gently held her against his chest, "Give me some more time."

Needless to say, it was referring to Li Sangruo's matter.

Tang Shaogong's words were still ringing in his ears. It was hard for him not to consider the possibility that Li Sangruo was his biological sister...

Unless there is absolute evidence to prove that Li Sangruo is not the one, it would be difficult for Pei Jue to kill her.

Feng Yun listened to his heartbeat in his chest and her lips curled up slightly.

In fact, she is not in a hurry.

And understand his thoughts.

They just have different positions.

Feng Yun took the opportunity to make a request, "Your Majesty has apologized, so I will naturally forgive you. But...Your Majesty must do me a small favor."

Pei Cong breathed a sigh of relief, "You go ahead."

Feng Yun blinked, "Don't interfere with what I do next. Even if you don't like it, please keep silent."

Pei Jue hesitated slightly.

But at this moment, there was a strange tenderness on Feng Yun's face, her eyes were dark and full of expectation, as if if he said "no", disappointment would take away her smile...

Pei Jue frowned slightly.

There is a kind of helplessness as if you are on a pirate ship.

"what ever."
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The Feng family really didn't give up.

After hitting a snag with Pei Jue, he actually brought Feng Shiwu Niang to Pei Mansion, ostensibly to visit his elder sister, but in fact he wanted to stuff the tender young lady into Pei Jue's room.

Pei Jue rarely had a day off, so Tao came to visit him with her daughter.

I have to say, it took a lot of effort.

"Aya, come and meet your sister and brother-in-law."

Tao was like a pimp, supporting Feng Ya and going to greet Pei Cong.

Pei Jue didn't say anything.

Feng Yun, however, looked relaxed, with a smile on his face.

"Shiwu Niang has grown up so much. Look at her, she looks like a fairy from heaven."

Feng Ya was wearing a wide-sleeved skirt of bright colors. She was sixteen years old, just like a budding flower. She had a beautiful face and walked forward with a graceful manner. It can be said that most men would find it difficult to refuse her...

"Twelfth sister."

She raised her chin slightly and bowed.

"Brother-in-law."

Pei Cong frowned and looked at Feng Yun.

Before Feng Yun could speak, Tao interrupted him.

"Fifteenth Niang used to like running into Twelve Niang's room. Everyone in the family said that she looked most like Twelve Niang. By comparison, she really does look like her elder sister."

Feng Yun laughed.

"Yes, they only have one father and one mother. How can they not look alike?"

Pei Jue curled the corners of his lips slightly, lowered his head to drink tea to suppress the smile.

Tao looked embarrassed.

"Our Twelve Lady knows how to joke..."

She said this and suddenly sighed.

"To be honest, I don't come here for no reason. I'm here to ask for help."

Feng Yun glanced at her, smiled, picked up the teacup and drank slowly.

Tao said: "Little Fifteen arrived in Xijing. I think he is not used to the climate there. He is not doing well. He has been ill for two days. Look at how pale his face is..."

No one paid attention to her.

Feng Ya lowered her head, looking embarrassed.

Tao had come here sincerely, and continued shamelessly, "The posthouse is a place with a lot of people coming and going, which is not conducive to recuperation. Twelve Madam, can you let your fifteenth sister stay at your house for a few days to recuperate?"

There is no reason to chase away ordinary relatives when they say such things.

Neither did Feng Yun.

She glanced at Feng Ya and spoke in a less serious manner.

"What's wrong with that? As long as Shiwu Niang gets used to living here, it won't be that hard even if she lives here for the rest of her life."

lifetime……

Feng Ya lowered her head even lower, her ears blushing with shame.

Tao was overjoyed and gave her a hand.

"Silly girl, you are so lucky. Why don't you thank your sister and brother-in-law?"

Feng Ya naturally understood what she meant. Her cheeks flushed and she thanked her shyly in a soft voice, not daring to raise her head to look at Pei Jue.

Tao did not stay long. After saying some meaningful words, she left with her servants, feeling satisfied.

As long as Shiwu Niang can stay, it will be fine.

It’s not that Feng Ya’s beauty can outshine Feng Yun…

But Tao knows the virtues of men.

No matter how beautiful and charming Feng Twelve Niang was, she was still seven years older than Fifteen Niang, and they had been married for many years, so no matter how pretty she was, people would get tired of her.

What man doesn’t like a fresh bite?

The tender and beautiful sister-in-law has come to her doorstep. As long as she is willing to seduce her, she doesn't believe that Pei Cong can restrain himself.

As long as Pei Jue had contact with Shiwu Niang's body, what would it matter even if Feng Yun refused to let her in?

Humph! How can we let her do this?
Feng Yun didn't know how many beautiful dreams Tao had in her head. She seemed to be completely defenseless, and asked Feng Ya about many living habits in a friendly manner, and then let Xiaoman take her downstairs to settle down and ask the doctor for consultation.

Pei Jue watched her do this without saying a word.

After there was no one else in the hall, Feng Yun smiled and bowed to him.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty."

Pei Jue's stern face was as solemn as the sky before a storm, covered with dark clouds.

"Yun Niang, give me an explanation."

Feng Yun suppressed the smile on her face, stood up, walked over and held his hand.

Pei Jue moved away resolutely and slowly.

The black pupils were cold, staring at her.

Feng Yun pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes curved like crescent moons.

"You won't even hold hands?"

She went to hold Pei Cong's hand again.

Pei Ze avoided him again, with a cold expression, "Explain."

Feng Yun chuckled, suddenly put her arms around his neck, lowered her head and gave him a quick kiss on the forehead.

"Don't you want to find out how General Xie Xian was framed by the Feng family? My king, our chance has come. Isn't it worth congratulating?"

Pei Cong narrowed his eyes and looked at the pretty face in front of him, examining her carefully.

Feng Yun hugged his neck tightly, smiled softly, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

"I love nothing more than feeding their ambitions and then tearing them apart with my own hands."

Pei Jue: Yunniang, please don't see my ambition...

Feng Yun: Tear it into pieces.