The cold crow is quiet.

Feng Yun came out, just facing the moonlight in the martial arts training ground.

Pei Wei didn't know how long he had been practicing, his sweat was covered with his red upper body, and the bulging muscle lines seemed to contain huge tenacious strength, exuding an indescribable wildness in the moonlight.

He was precise, swift, and his posture rose like an eagle hunting, and a spear danced vigorously, picking out sparks on the boulder of the training ground......

This moonlight!

It's a blushing heartbeat.

"Hiss......" A low gasp sounded from behind.

Feng Yun turned around and saw Xiao Man and Da Man huddled by the tent, staring at her with wide eyes......

No, past her and staring at Pei Yan on the training ground.

Bad things! Feng Yun was shocked.

Sure enough, seeing that the man's posture suddenly stopped, as if he sensed something, he suddenly turned his head to look this way......

Beads of sweat ran down his brows.

The black eyes are fierce and wild, and there is an indescribable coldness.

Feng Yun was a little glad that there was no light on her side.

She could clearly see Pei Zhen.

Pei Yan couldn't see them.

After a pause, there was a firelight moving on the side of the martial arts training ground, thinking that Puyang Jiu had arrived, Pei Yan inserted his spear into the weapon rack, put on his robe and returned to the camp, leaving only a cold back......

Feng Yun breathed a sigh of relief, glared at Da Man and Xiao Man, covered his heartbeat, and calmed down for a long time before going back to continue dreaming.

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In the Chinese military tent, Pu Yangjiu stared at Pei Yan's red eyes under the lights, and was so frightened that he almost turned around and left.

"Is this a cannibal?"

Pei Yan leaned on the hard table, one leg was tensed, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down from his resolute jaw, and his breath could not be calmed for a long time......

Coarse and low wheezing.

There is murderous intent in his eyes.

Puyang Jiu squatted down to cut his pulse.

"Yang is extremely prosperous, it should be taking the medicine of warm tonics! What's going on? Didn't I tell me again and again that you should not take supplements? You can't save too much, what else do you have to make up? ”

Pei Yan pursed his lips and looked at him for a moment, "I was accidentally fooled by the villain." ”

"Is that so?" Puyang Jiu's face was incredulous, "Who dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head?" Speaking famously, I would like to worship him as a teacher! ”

Pei Zhen's face was cold, and the irritability in his eyes was almost uncontrollable.

Seeing this, Puyang Jiu thought of something, and his eyes were smiling.

"Is that the Feng girl? No wonder ......"

He is a merry medical officer in Zhongjing, and he has played a lot in the Ten Mile Flower Field, and he can't wait to teach him hand in hand.

"If you don't enjoy it, you will be damned. You look like you're not inferior to those grease and powdered ......."

"Puyang Jiu!"

"Offended, offended." Pu Yangjiu shook his head and smiled quietly: "With such a good moonlight, I could have eaten some good ones, but I had to take medicine...... That's it, take a bath first, and then do acupuncture, and you can sleep happily after solving it. ”

Listening to his rambling, Pei Zhen frowned impatiently.

"Get out of here!"

"Huh? Pull the ladder up behind you? Puyang Jiuyi didn't react for a while.

"Do you want to stay and soak together?" Pei asked rhetorically.

"You don't have to, you can do it yourself, you can do it yourself."

Puyang Jiu's face changed as if he saw a ghost.

Then bend down and bow and walk quickly.

The bathing in the camp was not pleasant enough, and Puyang Jiu once crossed the river with Pei Yan without knowing whether he was alive or dead...... That only experience caused him a great shock and injury, and the pride of the Puyang medical officer was nothing in front of General Pei, and he never dared to untie his clothes in front of him again.

—

As soon as the morning dawned, Ao Qi waited outside the tent.

Not far away, sixteen concubines sat on the flatbed truck crying, not knowing where to pull......

Ao Qi saw that she looked good, and stepped forward and arched his hand, "Congratulations girl." ”

Feng Yun returned the favor, "Did the general agree to let me be a strategist?" ”

Ao Qi didn't expect her to be worried about this, and held her waist knife boringly, her expression was not very good-looking, and her voice was lazy, as if she hadn't woken up.

"There are no women left in the camp of the Beiyong Army. In order not to shake the morale of the army, the general ordered the girls to be sent to the Andu County Government, as for them, ......"

After that, he pursed his lips and snorted lightly, "Ask for more blessings." ”

Feng Yun had no surprises.

Pei Yan is very strict in governing the army, but in such a hurry to send them all away, in addition to this reason, it is also because he is preparing for the war in Xinzhou......

Between Pei Cheng and Xiao Cheng, sooner or later there will be a fierce battle.

On the way out of the camp, Feng Yun was once again greeted by the soldiers.

No matter what she and Pei Yan think, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Beiyong Army, it is probably confirmed that she is the general's concubine.

—

The donkey cart landed in the Taishou Mansion of Andu County, Feng Yun opened the curtain, and before she could see the lintel clearly, an old woman with gray hair stumbled over, hugged her and shed tears.

"Twelve mothers, the twelve mothers of the old servant......"

"Grandma......" Feng Yun patted her back, very slowly, her voice was very soft, but her heart was rushing like a tide.

Grandma Han is the nurse of Feng Yun's biological mother Lu Sanniang.

She has milk in one hand, Da Lu Sanniang, and Da Feng Yun in the other, and she is an old man who Feng Yun sees as a relative.

In her last life, Grandma Han died in the prison of Andu City. Although Feng Yun begged Pei Huan to let her live, Pei Huan was so ruthless that they didn't even see each other for the last time......

Now that Grandma is alive in front of her again, how can she not be excited?

"Don't cry, Grandma don't cry, aren't I coming back?"

Grandma Han didn't expect to see her own girl alive one day, looking Feng Yun up and down, tears flowing like beads.

"It's good to come back, just come back with all the mustaches and tails. Your father is not a man, push his own daughter into the fire pit......"

She glanced at Ao Qi and a few guards standing with a knife, and lowered her voice slightly.

"The girl is over there...... Didn't suffer hardship, did you? ”

Feng Yun shook her head slightly, "Grandma, let's go back to the house and talk." ”

The master and servant entered the house hand in hand.

Feng Yun found that except for the storeroom, study and public room in the front hall that were burned by Feng Jingting, the rest of the Taishou Mansion remained the same.

Especially in her boudoir, there is no difference from when she left, the clothes and ornaments are placed in their original positions, as they should be, and the years are quiet, as if there has never been an accident of enemy troops entering the city.

Feng Yun and Grandma Han sat down to catch up, and couldn't help but sigh when she talked about what happened in the chaotic days when the Beiyong army entered the city.

"Grandma, why are you waiting for me in the house?"

"It was sent back by the prison to send the old servant back, and the old servant guess......ed it at that time," Grandma Han stared at her, her tears suddenly flowed even more, she wiped and wiped the handkerchief, but she still couldn't stop it, and sobbed and said: "Twelve Niang is beautiful and can save Grandma, but I'm afraid that it is, I'm afraid that it has fallen into the clutches of the king of Hades." ”

Claws? Feng Yun blinked her eyes and smoothed Grandma Han's messy hair with her fingers to hold back a smile.

"It's okay, it's all over, Grandma and I are still alive, and there is hope if we live."

Grandma Han listened to her lightly, so she carefully observed the girl in front of her and found those strange things that she ignored-

Something has changed in the girl.

But the person is still the same person, except that his eyes are darker and brighter, and his expression is more calm, and he can't say what the difference is.

It is not uncommon for a person to go through such a big thing, and there are changes.

Grandma Han persuaded herself, Xizizi was immersed in the joy of reunion, and asked Feng Yun to rest and make tea by herself.

Ao Qi came over at this time.

He seemed to be still thinking about Feng Yun's previous teasing of him, and handed a roster to Feng Yun with a dissatisfied face.

"The general said that the old people of the Taishou Mansion should be handed over to the girl to dispose of."

Feng Yun took it and looked at it, his eyes showing a hint of surprise.

On the list are the subordinates and subordinates of the Taishou Mansion who did not have time to flee south with Feng Jingting. They are not Feng Jingting's henchmen, and they can be regarded as people abandoned by Feng Jingting and Mrs. Chen.

In the previous life, these people, like Grandma Han, were sent to the Andu County Prison after Feng Jingting fled south, and they were all killed.

All of the dead are still alive.

What didn't happen in the previous life, is happening now.

Obviously, the current Pei Yan looked at her higher.

Feng Yun was silent for a moment, rolled up his sleeves and sharpened his ink, and wrote a letter to Ao Qi.

"I'm tired of presenting it to the general. Secret! ”

Whether it is said that she is repaying the favor or being famous, she clearly told Pei Zhen of a shocking conspiracy in the letter.

Xiao Cheng wants to be opposed!

Gathering 500,000 soldiers and horses of the Southern Qi to resist the Northern Yong army was only a prelude to his plan.

The loss of Andu, taking the opportunity to raise troops, and joining forces with her uncle Feng Jingyao, who was still the secretary of Shang, to force the incompetent Emperor Xiao Jue to abdicate is Xiao Sanlang's real purpose, and it is also the biggest benefit of Feng Xiao's marriage......

On that day, it was the day of the beginning of autumn.

After Ao Qi left, Feng Yun knelt on the pu mat in front of the window and drank tea, watched the sycamore in the courtyard sway in the breeze, and listened to Grandma Han count Feng Jingting and her stepmother Chen, and her thoughts were unconsciously taken to the other side of Huaishui......

"Xiao Lang, I'm here to block ...... Ling"

You must sit firmly on the throne of the Ninety-Five Emperor like in your previous life.

She thought that it would be much happier to take away his country and kick his dragon chair with her own hands than to see him lose at the hands of Xiao Jue, a drunken faint monarch, right?