Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 551 Feeding Ambition
Feng Ya had just arrived as a guest at Pei's house and was very careful in her actions. She had a light sleep at night and took the initiative to serve tea to Feng Yun in the morning.

She arrived early, and Pei Cong and Feng Yun had not yet gotten up.

Xiaoman yawned as he looked at the little girl from the old Feng Mansion. She no longer had the respectfulness and nervousness she had in Taicheng.

How dare anyone covet the king?
Xiaoman felt very disgusted.

One look at him and he wanted to drag him out and beat him up.

"Fifteenth Lady is here..."

Xiaoman's heart was furious, but her face was filled with a polite smile.

This was the girl's explanation. Although no one knew why she did so, the reason why Xiaoman was Xiaoman and could serve Feng Yun day after day for years was because she was obedient.

She does whatever the lady says.

"The lady hasn't gotten up yet. The girl is here too early."

Feng Ya lowered her head, very considerate and gentle, with a curved arc at the corner of her lips, "I am new to your house, and I am afraid I will miss the time, so I came early to wait. When the twelfth sister gets up, I can greet her."

Really submissive?
Xiaoman glanced at her with a smile on his face.

"Then you wait."

Feng Ya bowed and said, "Thank you."

With a cup of hot tea and a mat, Feng Ya sat quietly under the dim light in the outer room.

Pei Jue always gets up earlier than Feng Yun.

He got up early every morning to practice, and he had maintained this habit for many years. Except for the occasional one or two times when he missed the time due to indulgence, he had almost never stopped...

Feng Ya had been sitting for a while when Pei Cong came out holding the Biyong sword.

He did not see Feng Ya waiting for him. He took the water from the tray brought by the maid, rinsed his mouth casually, and turned around and left...

This unintentional scene made Feng Ya blush.

That plump Adam's apple seemed to roll to her heart, like a cat scratching it.

Feng Ya was still unmarried, but she had met men before.

However, Pei Cong was different from the young men from noble families she had met in Taicheng.

There are many handsome men among the noble families, but they are ordinary, frivolous, and talk nonsense. What is missing?

They are far from having the powerful aura that comes from within like Pei Jue.

Her heart beat faster involuntarily.

The Yonghuai King galloping on the battlefield was tall and straight, a tiger, a leopard, a dragon among men, a real man. What he held in his hand was not a sword, but the world, his life, the bearing of controlling the common people, and the power that made people submit to him by the power...

Feng Ya thought that if those noble men were standing in front of Pei Jue at this moment, they probably wouldn't be able to smile, and they wouldn't be able to be calm and romantic...

They would be just like her, nervous and scared.

She was afraid to move forward, but she couldn't help but get excited, so excited that she was shaking...

"Brother-in-law."

Feng Ya lifted her skirt and couldn't help but run over. As soon as she said this, her cheeks flushed and her voice became shy.

She bowed and lowered her head, looking extremely charming.

"Fifteenth Lady pays respects to her brother-in-law."

Pei Cong didn't move.

A handsome and cold face, full of displeasure.

If Feng Ya was familiar with him, she would know that she should get out of the way at this time and not make trouble for herself.

But she is not familiar with...

Ever since Tao instilled in her the thoughts of those little girls, Pei Jue became different in her eyes.

She would become this man's concubine, bear him children, and depend on him for the rest of her life...

Feng Ya wanted to show her her best and most beautiful side, but Pei Jue was tall and had long legs, so she couldn't see his face unless she looked up.

Her cheeks flushed, her palms sweated, she felt more and more guilty and short of breath, and she couldn't relax. The more she wanted to be generous, the more awkward she felt, and she seemed a little petty.

"Brother-in-law gets up at dawn and practices martial arts diligently. He is really diligent..."

Pei Ran was silent.

His eyes passed through her without emotion...

It was a brief moment, but Feng Ya felt it was extremely long.

She didn't know what Pei Jue was thinking at this moment. She only caught a glimpse of a cold-colored corner of clothing from the corner of her eye, passing by and walking away...

She was stunned.

Looking at that tall figure, I felt so embarrassed.

Embarrassing, right? Xiaoman looked at the disappointed expression on her face and couldn't help laughing at her.

Do you still want to be the king's concubine?

The king did not kick her out on the spot, probably because of his wife's order...

"Xiao Man." Feng Ya hesitated, blushing, trying to save her dignity, "Is my brother-in-law always so serious?"

Xiao Man's eyes were full of smiles. "Normally? Normally it's even scarier than this. Fortunately it's Shiwu Niang. If it was a maid, she would have been beaten to death on the spot if she rashly ran over to block the king's way and said this and that like she did just now."

Feng Ya was slightly stunned.

"Is my brother-in-law so fierce?"

Xiaoman pretended to be afraid, "It's more than just dangerous..."

He paused, and then hesitated to speak again, "Fifteenth Lady, you'd better not ask... After all, you are here as a guest, and the king will not embarrass you too much."

Feng Ya looked worried about Feng Yun, frowned and asked Xiao Man, "If my brother-in-law is so temperamental, then my twelfth sister... won't be in a difficult situation?"

Xiaoman's eyes narrowed slightly and she sighed.

"A woman must obey her husband after marriage. What can she do about it?"

Feng Ya: "Then the twelfth sister, is she happy?"

Xiaoman suddenly raised her eyebrows mischievously, "Sometimes we are still happy, for example..."

Feng Ya looked puzzled, "What?"

Xiaoman smiled meaningfully, "You can't tell me that. Wait until Shiwu Niang gets married, and you'll understand."

Feng Ya realized something, her eyelids trembled, and her already blushing cheeks seemed to be suddenly covered with a layer of rouge.

"Xiao Man, you are... so embarrassing."

Xiaoman pursed her lips and smiled, glancing at her. "Girl, take a rest. Xiaoman is going to work."

She left with a smile, and her words left Feng Ya with endless reverie.

Feng Ya twisted her handkerchief and recalled Pei Jue's appearance just now, her heart pounding...

She had just bumped into Pei Jue, but Pei Jue did not blame her.

But, he treated her differently?
Not talking to her is just to avoid suspicion, right?
He is not the kind of idle young man from aristocratic family who talks a lot...

Feng Ya really liked the way he kept silent and kept people at a distance. His indifference and aloofness were like the cold pine trees on the top of a mountain, unique and special.

This was the man she was going to marry.

Don't be like those young men from aristocratic families. When they see a pretty girl, they act like peacocks seeking a mate and can't wait to show their affection. They are shallow and impetuous...

For some reason Feng Ya couldn't wait any longer.

"Xiao Man, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to bring the purse for my twelfth sister. I'll go back first and come back later."

Without waiting for Xiaoman's response, she ran away in a hurry.
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"Mother, in my opinion, Sister Twelve is not as favored as the rumors say. If there is a chance, I should do something."

Feng Ya bent over the desk, wrote down what she saw and heard in Pei Mansion on a piece of letter, and handed it to her maid.

"Take it to the post house and give it to my lady."

The maid responded and went downstairs.

Feng Ya slowly walked out of the courtyard.

The morning light is dim.

The sky was covered with a layer of white color, neither too hot nor too cold, with a gentle breeze, it was just the right time.

She followed the sound and unknowingly walked to the martial arts training ground in the backyard.

Pei Jue is not alone.

He also had Zuo Zhong and Ji You as his sparring partners.

Three men, tall and strong.

But in Feng Ya's eyes, all she could see was that agile figure, and the collision of sweat pouring down her face during the fight...

She hid behind the bushes, clenching her palms nervously, and her whole body seemed to be melting, covered in sweat.

Before coming to Xijing, she was indeed somewhat reluctant.

She never expected that the legendary King of Hell, who was known for his ruthless and murderous behavior, would make her heart so confused.
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When Feng Ya's letter fell into Feng Yun's hands, she read it twice and couldn't help laughing.

"Incredible. How did you know that?"

Not only Feng Ya, in fact many people feel that the relationship between her and Pei Jue is very cold, and Pei Jue is not very fond of her.

They were too bland.

The conversation is bland and the emotions are bland.

On weekdays, everyone does their own thing, respects each other, has boundaries, is not too enthusiastic, and doesn't quarrel.

Putting aside the passionate atmosphere in the room, they are certainly not a loving couple in the traditional sense.

Feng Yun folded the letter, sealed it, and handed it to the maid.

"You have been serving in the Feng Mansion for more than a day or two. I don't need to tell you who they are."

She stroked Aozai's back fur gently.

The maid's face turned pale with fright when she saw the ferocious-looking big cat.

Feng Yun: "Do you need me to teach you how to do it?"

The maid made a bitter face and shook her head repeatedly, "The maid has not seen Twelve Lady, and Twelve Lady has not read Fifteen Lady's letter. Nothing happened today."

"Very good." Feng Yun had a smile on his calm face, his eyes were cold, "Go ahead."

"Thank you for not killing me, thank you very much."

The maid knew very well that the Feng family's way to survive was to keep their mouths shut.

If Tao and Feng Jingyao knew about this, she would be dead regardless of whether she was forced by Feng Shi'er Niang or not.

The maid left.

Xiaoman asked Feng Yun in confusion, "Madam, why don't you just send her away? Why are you wasting time dealing with her..."

It can be seen that Xiaoman doesn't like Feng Ya very much.

Feng Yun smiled and hummed, "To catch a big fish, you have to cast a long line."

No one understands Xiao Cheng's ambition better than Feng Yun.

The land of Dajin must have been included in his planned territory. So, since he sent Feng Jingyao to Xijing, how could he give up without doing something?

Wei Zheng kept his promise and passed the news to Feng Yun through Luo Yue as soon as he had it.

Feng Jingyao's activities in Xijing are still frequent.

Wei Zheng said that he was engaged in normal diplomatic exchanges, but Feng Yun was very clear that Feng Jingyao came in person not for normal diplomatic relations.

There must be something shameful going on behind the scenes.

She assigned more people to keep a close eye on Feng Jingyao.

To Feng Ya, he was hesitant and conflicted, sometimes cold and sometimes confused...

So Feng Ya gradually discovered that this twelfth sister was just a paper tiger who looked powerful on the outside but was weak on the inside.

No matter how beautiful and talented you are, what good does it matter?

If she can't give birth to a child, she can't hold her head up and has to rely on her parents' family.

Feng Ya felt more and more comfortable in Pei Mansion.

Although no one mentioned asking Pei Cong to take her as a concubine, Feng Yun allowed her to live in his house, and Pei Cong did not ask to chase her away. Wasn't that obvious?

Of course, she would never have thought that at most, Pei Jue had 20 concubines living in his house. Feng Yun and Pei Jue didn't take it seriously. They just thought that they were special and were chosen by the Feng family to help Pei Jue have children...

Feng Yun's attitude is almost one of acquiescence.

Just waiting for Pei Cong to take her as his wife.

Once she becomes pregnant and gives birth to a son, what will Feng Yun have to do with her?

A wife who cannot give birth to a child will sooner or later be abandoned by her husband. At that time, she will be the mistress of this mansion and the most beloved woman of King Yonghuai.

Once a young girl starts to have a sweet dream, even God cannot stop her.

Feng Ya's impatience and anxiety were visible to the naked eye, and her correspondence with Tao became more and more frequent...