Nagato has such a slim waist

Chapter 570: Deal with it Calmly

Feng Yun glanced at his emotionless face, shook her head regretfully, and sighed softly.

"She wanted to live. Her face was full of desire to survive, and she asked me to save her. Unfortunately, her lungs were injured and there was nothing we could do to save her."

Pei Jue's eyes were slightly stern, "Can you tell me who did it?"

Feng Yun shook his head, frowning as if he was trying hard to recall something, and there was a hint of coldness in his tone.

"She couldn't speak clearly at that time... She grabbed my hand and vaguely said two words..."

She seemed unsure. She hesitated for a moment, wanted to say something, but swallowed it back. She looked at Pei Cong and said:
"Didn't hear that clearly."

Pei He nodded, "Then don't think about it anymore."

Feng Yun curled her lips and smiled, "I thought you came back tonight to accuse me?"

Pei Cong glanced at her and said, "You are so shallow."

Feng Yun was stunned for a moment, and found it a little funny. Then he thought about the fact that the man's sister had just died, and it seemed inappropriate, so he forced his smile to freeze on his face, "No one in the court is going to embarrass you, right?"

There are some things that she can guess Pei Jue's current situation without anyone telling her.

I'm afraid no one in the court, whether civil or military, would trust her Nagato troops.

What was even more worrying was that Pei Jue only had her as his wife, and after so many years, they still had no children...

The situation in the court is changing rapidly.

The more people who supported Pei Cong in the past, the more they cared about the issue of establishing a queen.

Because their wealth and glory were tied to Pei Cong.

Pei Cong's kingdom is passed down from generation to generation, and only their descendants can enjoy the protection...

Therefore, the merits of following the dragon will often turn into ropes of shackles, and the kind words and kind words will often turn into swords that backfire.

But this time when the knife stabbed down, she was the only one left on the wound.

Seeing Pei Cong was silent, Feng Yun guessed that he was in a low mood, and after thinking about it, he said:

"What's wrong? Are you unhappy, or... don't believe what I said?"

Pei Jue shook his head, "I believe it."

Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and put her arms around his neck, pulled him down, and smacked him, "Go to bed early. Look at your eyes... so haggard and tired. As expected, A Yuan was right. Isn't it hard to be an emperor?"

Pei Jue's eyes swept across her face, "Yun Niang."

He gently hugged Feng Yun to him, hugging her along with the quilt, and said, "Go back to Andu and stay out of the spotlight."

Feng Yun's heart skipped a beat.

She had been preparing to return to Andu for a long time, and Pei Jue had seen it all. This was actually in line with the current situation, but she had a misunderstanding because of Li Sangruo in her previous life, and in this life, she was forced to go back because of Li Sangruo's death, so she felt a little strange.

"Okay." She agreed without hesitation.

"My luggage is ready and I can leave at any time..."

That night, the two did not discuss much about Li Sangruo's death.

Pei Jue did not mention a single word on his own initiative, and Feng Yun was not a pushover. Even though Li Sangruo had passed away, and even though she called her "sister-in-law" before she died, the grudge was still there and had not been eliminated by death.

Who hasn't died?

In her previous life, Li Sangruo beat Xiaoman to death and harmed her.

Dying in front of her and Xiaoman in this life can be considered as karma and retribution.

Feng Yun didn't have any more sympathy.

Yes, just curiosity——

Who stabbed Li Sangruo to death in Cixin Hall?
Meixiang has been brought in for interrogation by the Tiqisi.

Luo Yue's news came quickly. On the afternoon of the next day, she told Feng Yun that the little bitch was in prison. He wrote a suicide note in the name of confession, accusing Feng Yun of murder, and then died for Li Sangruo in the name of a loyal servant.

"Sister, you said this little bitch, it's fine if she hurt you, but why did she commit suicide?"

Luo Yue shuddered, and her teeth itched with hatred when she mentioned Meixiang. "Hearing Wei Zheng talk about this, I wanted to peel off her skin. How miserable my sister must be..."

Feng Yun sighed, looked at her bulging belly, and reached out to stroke it gently.

"Don't say such unpleasant things. If Xiaobao hears them, he will be scared, right? Right, little darling..."

"How could he hear it?" Luo Yue twitched the corners of her mouth, held Feng Yun's hands tightly, and looked at her reluctantly.

"Do you really want to go back to Andu?"

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "Do you want to go back with me?"

Luo Yue sighed regretfully, "I really want to go back, but I'm pregnant again... No matter what, I have to wait until the baby is born."

She has been saying this for years.

After having one child, there is also a second child.

After having the second child, I got pregnant with the third child.

The plan to return to Andu has never materialized.

Feng Yun looked at her with a smile and patted her hands, "Take care of yourself."

Luo Yue's eyes suddenly turned red, "I don't know what the next time we meet, we will meet... His Majesty didn't even say he would keep you..."

At this point, she realized that she had said something wrong, smiled awkwardly at Feng Yun, and then said:
"It's all the fault of those pedantic people who can't tell right from wrong. Why can't a woman be the head of a household and support her own troops? Why can't a woman with her own troops become the queen? It's ridiculous, they are so ridiculous..."

She had just argued with Wei Zheng about this last night, and she was still gritting her teeth when she talked about it, and her words were all about defending Feng Yun. Feng Yun smiled slightly.

"They have their stand, and rightly so."

Luo Yue didn't expect that she would speak for those people in the court. She was stunned for a moment, but then felt sorry for her.

"Your Majesty, you don't even try to stop them. You just let them talk nonsense. If it were me, I would definitely give them a slap in the face!"

Feng Yun chuckled, "Your Majesty has your own difficulties..."

"Your Majesty is already the emperor, what difficulties can there be?"

"Luo Yue." Feng Yun held her tightly with his backhand. "In a man's heart, besides women, there is also the country. You and I should not talk too much about the way to govern a country. Even if you feel unfair for me, you must be careful and be careful of what you say."

Luo Yue was stunned. She looked back and asked in a low voice, "Sister...you don't trust him anymore?"

Feng Yun looked at her serious expression and burst out laughing: "He and I have our own way of trusting each other."

After hearing this, Luo Yue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, sister, you can go back and hide for a while. I am afraid for you after hearing what Wei Zheng said. Those people in the court are really bored and want to peel off a layer of your skin..."

Seeing her gritting her teeth in hatred, Feng Yun couldn't stop laughing and glanced at her belly to comfort her.

"Don't disturb the fetus."

Seeing that she kept smiling and looked calm, Luo Yue couldn't help feeling sad.

Twelve Lady has always been strong and flexible, and seems to be omnipotent, as if no one in the world can hurt her, and no difficulty can crush her...

But aren’t these shoulders thin and weak?
After all, she is just a woman.

Luo Yue's eyes were filled with tears. "When you leave, I will come to see you off. Bring Dabao with me."

Feng Yun handed her the handkerchief and said with a gentle smile, "Okay."
-
The Queen Mother's death was widely reported.

Just when the government and the public were in a mess over this, Feng Yun and his group quietly left the capital.

It was a fine day, and Doctor Yao looked up the imperial calendar, which said that it was most auspicious to set out at 3:30 pm, so she got up early on purpose.

At this time of day, Pei Jue would have gone to court, but he did not leave today. He changed into an ordinary long robe, personally escorted her out of the city, and instructed the imperial guards to accompany her and protect her.

All that needs to be said has been said.

At the end of the long wind, looking at the distant official road, the two exchanged glances and just said take care.
-
In mid-June, Feng Yun arrived at Andu and returned to Changmen. At the intersection of Huaxi, hundreds of people lined the road to greet him, all with eager faces, and joy filled the air...

Fate is so magical.

When Feng Yun returned to Huaxi from Xijing again, his identity had changed again.

Not the daughter of the Feng family, not the Princess of Yonghuai, but... the future Queen.

No matter what others think, it does not prevent the people of Andu from spontaneously regarding Feng Yun as the current queen. The governor of Andu County had the streets swept and personally went to Huaxi to pay his respects. Officials from Xinyi County, Yupu County, Wanning County... and other nearby counties and counties were waiting in Huaxi early.

In Huaxi, Feng Yun felt like a fish in water.

This is her "kingdom".

Xiaoman opened the curtains, half-lying on the carriage, and occasionally greeting people on the roadside. This aunt, that uncle, so happy.

The carriage stopped outside Changmen Manor.

A group of people bowed.

"Your Highness is welcome to return home."

Niangniang?

Feng Yun curled his lips.

She was not canonized, but as Pei Jue's legal wife, she deserved the title and it was not an overstep.

She raised her hand, "No need to be polite."

Everyone thanked her for her grace, and then heard her laugh:

"To celebrate your majesty's ascension to the throne, a buffet will be held tomorrow at Nagato. I hope you will all be honored."

As soon as they heard about the buffet, the originally tense atmosphere relaxed.

Everyone was laughing, making noises, and congratulating each other continuously.

Feng Yun pursed her lips, took Xiaoman's hand and got off the carriage.

As soon as I entered the gate, I saw a person sitting lazily under the flower tree in the courtyard.

When he saw her, he didn't greet her or say hello, and his slightly curled lips showed his dissatisfaction which was visible to the naked eye.

"Long time no see, Madam, you look a lot fatter now? Your waist is thicker too, um, plumper!"

Feng Yun frowned and watched him slowly stand up and walk towards her. Suddenly, she covered her mouth with a handkerchief, made a "vomit" sound, and showed disgust on her face.

"Don't mess with me."

After saying that, he turned his head and said, "Xiao Man."

Xiaoman understood, glanced at Chunyu Yan who was confused, and helped Feng Yun walk into the inner room.

"Feng Twelve!" Chun Yu Yan looked at her determined departure, and a surge of turbid air suddenly rose up in his chest. He was so angry that his chest heaved and his breathing quickened, but he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Feng Twelve actually hated him so much?
We haven't seen each other for such a long time, and it's fine if you don't even say hello, but you actually feel sick just by seeing him?
How unreasonable! (End of chapter)

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