Nagato has such a slim waist

It was a sunny day.

The sun always looks happy in winter, but she was wearing mourning clothes and a white veil. She was as thin as a piece of paper. When the wind blew, her veil fluttered, and she looked gloomy.

"Sister, are you doing well?"

Feng Yun couldn't help laughing when he saw her.

If Feng Ying hadn’t come, she would have almost forgotten about it.

She and Wen Xingsu are brothers from the same mother, both of them came out of Madam Chen's belly.

"Why is Concubine Xian not living a life of luxury in the Qi Palace, but showing off in front of me?"

"Mother is dead." Feng Ying still spoke softly, without any emotion in her voice, but hatred was clearly engraved in her tone, and even her breathing was filled with hatred.

Feng Yun raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Really?"

"Died in the dungeon, committed suicide."

Feng Yun did not expect Xiao San to do this.

But sympathy is naturally gone.

She looked at Feng Ying and smiled, "You get what you ask for."

Feng Ying was not angry, nor did she refute, but there was a hint of resentment in her eyes.

"Father is dead too."

The smile on Feng Yun's face faded slightly.

She looked at Feng Ying, "How did he die?"

Feng Ying took out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to her, "You killed him."

Strictly speaking, Feng Jingting died at the hands of his concubine, Jin Shuangshou.

Before his death, he was still dreaming of becoming the father-in-law of the emperor. He went everywhere to lobby people, old friends from aristocratic families, former colleagues, trying to persuade Wen Xingsu to save Feng Yun...

A villain in troubled times would not be of any use, and Wen Xingsu would not care too much about him.

But the bad thing is that Feng Yun told him... the truth about Wen Xian's death.

That was Wen Xingsu’s father, the father who had the greatest influence on him when he was young and the one he loved the most.

Feng Jingting enjoyed all the benefits because of his handsome appearance.

It was also because of this good appearance that he colluded with Chen and eventually killed Wen Xuan...

Feng Yun was so surprised that he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

It's not because of Feng Jingting's cowardly and sinful life, but because of Jin Shuang and Yin Shuang...

They are all Wen Xingsu’s people?
There is a nameless fire that cannot be extinguished.

She and Feng Ying sat opposite each other for a long time, and were silent for a long time.

Feng Ying said: "I am the only relative left to my elder brother."

Feng Yun looked at her and smiled, "People like this usually die miserably."

Feng Ying sneered, "If you want to die, you will die before me. Sister, I will drag you down with me."

Feng Yun looked at her face with dark eyes beneath the veil.

Don't want to pay attention to her.

Feng Ying pretended to be a lady, pretended to be virtuous, and tried her best to act gentle, kind and humble, but she got nothing in return.

She hated it so much.

"Sister, do you know that I like to see you become a prisoner and fall into the dust..." Feng Ying looked at Feng Yun's haggard face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, full of satisfaction. "Look at you now, are you still noble? Are you still proud? Are you still arrogant? Queen?"

These words sound familiar.

It was as if I was in that dark and gloomy cold palace.

At that time, Feng Ying stood in front of her like this, speaking the most vicious words in the most gentle tone, and every word was like a sharp blade, cutting into her heart.

Fortunately, Feng Yun listened without any emotion.

Yes, only ridicule.

"I thought you were just evil-minded, but I didn't expect you to be stupid and ignorant. What? Do you think your brother will support you?"

He's talking about your brother.

Feng Ying laughed.

Feng Ying was happy to see the rift between her and Wen Xingsu.

"It's painful, isn't it? Being abandoned and betrayed by the one you love. Sister, there is no escape from the cycle of cause and effect in this world... Everyone will pay the price for what they have done."

Her eyes flashed with excited hatred.

Feng Yun agreed with this.

"So, you were abandoned by Xiao San? Oh, he also killed your mother. Tsk tsk, so pitiful."

She is very good at poking Feng Ying's lung tube.

Feng Ying's expression really changed, her breathing became heavy, and she gritted her teeth.

"Xiao San will have his end, and so will you. You will both die a miserable death."

Feng Yun laughed and scolded, "It's just a life. How can it not be death?"

Feng Ying raised her lips in a strange smile, "Sister, death is different from living. Sometimes, living is even worse than dying..."

She smiled happily, "I will sell you to the performers who travel across the states and cities. They will dress you up carefully and put you in a special jar, leaving only your once noble face. Or they will cut off your hands and feet and turn you into a dwarf with a beautiful head. You will be walked around the streets and people will rush to watch and applaud you..."

Feng Yun curled her lips, "Cruel."

Feng Ying: "Are you begging for mercy? If you do, I might be merciful and let you die a quick death..."

Feng Yun curled his lips and smiled coldly.

"Why don't you do it? Don't you want to?"

Threats and intimidation are nothing but fear.

"If you dare to touch me, your good brother will eat you alive, believe it or not?"

Her calmness and sarcasm made Feng Ying inexplicably annoyed.

Because she was right...

Wen Xingsu would not allow her to touch Feng Yun.

She hated it, hated it so much.

One, two...

Why do all men side with Feng Yun and go crazy for her?
Feng Ying was so embarrassed and angry that she saw the smile on Feng Yun's face. She was obviously thinner and more haggard, but she still looked like a fairy, charming and seductive...

It was this face that could captivate men... Feng Ying thought of Xiao Cheng, Wen Xingsu, and all the love she had lost. She suddenly stretched out her nails and pounced on Feng Yun's face to scratch it.

Feng Yun had been staring at her just now.

Seeing this, he nimbly moved aside and gave her a push.

Feng Ying slammed heavily against the wall.

boom!
Ah!
Crash, scream.

Puyang Yi heard it at the door.

She thought Feng Yun had suffered a loss and her expression changed immediately.

"Step aside!"

The guard refused to let her in and asked her to show her token.

Puyang Yi was so angry that he started cursing.

"You blind bastards, look at who I am? I will report to my husband and have your heads taken away."

She threw the token in the guard's face, strode in with two maids, cursing.

Feng Yun stood in the corridor and looked at her.

I heard her cursing but didn't move.

He didn't move when he saw her coming.

Puyang Yi rushed over and supported her, "Are you okay?"

Feng Yun glanced at her, then looked at Feng Ying, "What day is it today? Did you come together?"

Puyang Yi then turned his head and glared at Feng Ying.

"What are you doing here? Who gave you permission to come?"

Feng Ying smiled coldly and said, "If my sister-in-law can come, why can't I? I am my brother's sister, my biological sister. What about you? Haha!"

A chuckle is very meaningful.

Puyang Yi was furious.

"Who do you think you are? Teach me a lesson?"

Feng Ying was not angry. She curled her lips and showed a tolerant and open-minded expression, "Sister-in-law, if I were you, I would not come to such an unlucky place. Maybe it would affect pregnancy?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

Puyang Yi's cheeks turned pale with anger, but she could do nothing.

Feng Ying spared no effort to encourage her, "I heard that sister-in-law has been making soup and tea recently, and has been going into my brother's room every day. Is this... not pregnant yet? I think you should stop trying. If you want to expand the Wen family, you might as well find a few more concubines for your brother..."

"Get out! Get out of here!" Puyang Yi was furious.

Just as Feng Yun could accurately make Feng Ying angry to death.

In front of Feng Ying, Puyang Yi's impatience is nothing.

Just a few words made her so furious that she lost all her composure.

Feng Yun stopped Puyang Yi and said with a half-smile, "Why should the county lady be angry? It is beneath your dignity to argue with an abandoned woman who has been married for many years but is still a virgin."

Feng Ying was speechless.

Feng Yun: "She is just a daughter born out of adultery, something not presentable enough."

Feng Ying was so angry that she left.

Puyang Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Feng Yun with red eyes.

"Yunniang, you've suffered. He asked me to come and see you and talk to you."

Feng Yun understood.

It was her dying look that scared Wen Xingsu.

He was afraid that she would die of depression, so he showed great compassion.

Feng Yun smiled slightly, "Now that you've seen it, you can go."

"Yunniang..."

Puyang Yi looked at her nonchalant expression and shed tears for no apparent reason, "I didn't know it before, otherwise I would have come a long time ago..."

Feng Yun looked at her calmly, "What can you do if you come? You can't change anything."

Puyang Yi pursed her lips, her loose clothes swaying in the wind...

She also lost a lot of weight.

"At first I thought he loved you, the way a brother loves his sister, just like my brother loves me..."

Puyang Yi suddenly laughed as she spoke, "I didn't expect he had such a heart and wanted to take you for himself. Yunniang, I'm sorry, I'm late..."

Feng Yun looked at the tears in her eyes, silent.

Puyang Yi held her hand, looked her up and down, eyes blazing with anger, "That beast...he, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Feng Yun knew what she was worried about.

She thought that since she was locked up here by Wen Xingsu, some affairs between men and women would happen.

Feng Yun shook his head, "No."

The tension between Puyang Yi's brows relaxed visibly.

The women in the harem always care about these things. In their opinion, whether a man has sex with others is the most important thing...

Feng Yun looked at the originally domineering and pampered girl in front of him, who was being trained by Wen Xingsuo like a house cat, and sighed.

"Pingyuan, do you regret it?"

Puyang Yi did not answer.

He glanced at the guard over there, pulled Feng Yun into the house, and turned to signal the two maids.

"Close the door!"

She was born noble and was once notoriously unruly. The guards looked at each other, then silently retreated to the door without saying a word.

The two maids closed the door and stood aside.

There was no one else in the room, Puyang Yi asked in a low voice:

"Yun Niang, what are your plans?"

Feng Yun smiled, "It's hard for me to even leave the yard, what can I plan?"

Puyang Yi pursed her lips tightly and said, "My brother and I are going to rescue you." (End of this chapter)