The light was not too bright, shining on the girl's face, adding a layer of blurry light.

The so-called "beauty under the lamp", the more you look at it, the more exciting it becomes, probably like this.

Pei Yan opened his mouth again, and his throat was a little tight.

"Send back to Zhongjing. Or, kill it. ”

His tone was calm, like killing a chicken.

Feng Yun understood that Pei Zheng could indeed make Wei Zheng disappear unconsciously, but no matter how Wei Zheng died, as long as he died in Huaxi Village and Andu County, Pei Zheng would be suspected of murdering important ministers of the imperial court and be criticized.

Reputation is sometimes more important than human life.

Pei Yun didn't care, but Feng Yun was a grasshopper tied to his rope at the moment, and he still hoped that this rope would be stronger and could be hung for a longer time, so that it wouldn't break halfway.

Her foundation is unstable now, where can she find such a thick and durable rope?

Save on it.

Feng Yun smiled when he thought about it.

"I don't think I have to make such a big fuss—"

Pei Zhen looked at her with frowns.

Feng Yun felt that it was very inconvenient for the two of them to discuss important matters from such a distance, and they were not like generals and strategists.

So she put down the book in her hand, stepped on the clogs from the dense light, walked to the opposite side of Pei Zhen, knelt down, and straightened her shoulders.

"It is better to settle the grievance, General Wei is the queen mother's favorite minister, there is nothing good to offend him, it is better to turn the war into a jade silk."

Pei Yan raised his head again, and looked at her with extremely deep eyes.

The four eyes were relative for a long time, Feng Yun couldn't grasp what emotions were hidden in his eyes, so he simply gave up his guess and spoke lightly.

"I am willing to provoke a gentleman, not to offend a villain. The general is not afraid in the camp, but I am afraid. ”

A scared word, she lowered her head, and deliberately said uneasy, for fear that Pei Zhen would see that she had other plans.

But Pei Zhen seemed to listen.

He said, "It's up to you." ”

Feng Yun took off his guard and bowed slightly, "Thank you, General." ”

Pei Zhen's eyes swept lightly, looking at her clear and colorful face, and there was no speech.

Feng Yun leaned over slightly and poured him a cup of tea, "I didn't expect the beginning of autumn, I thought the general wouldn't believe me anymore......"

She lifted her eyelids and looked at him and smiled.

"I even thought that the general would be suspicious, I was an undercover agent left by Nanqi."

"Aren't you?" Pei Yan's dark eyes drooped slightly, he didn't look at Feng Yun's face, picked up the teacup, and drank it all.

Feng Yun stared at the straight Adam's apple when he drank tea, thought of the words that Xiaoman said during the day, and sighed softly, "Of course not." ”

Pei Zhen: "You'd better not." ”

It's a meaningless conversation.

With Pei Zhen's depressed and ruthless face, it fits for no reason.

Feng Yun was in a good mood.

"If I had done it carefully, the general would not have sat here tonight and gossiped with me. The general should know that my heart is for you. From the day I was abandoned by my family, it was ......"

Pei Yan looked at her silently.

Suddenly, he said, "Do you want to take revenge on the Feng family?" Revenge on Xiao Cheng? ”

There was a bit of temptation in this.

The corners of Feng Yun's lips curled slightly, "Where do you start with this?" ”

Pei Yan said: "King Jingling got married and married your stepsister Feng Ying." ”

Feng Yun's hand holding the cup shook, almost losing his temper.

Knowing it early and hearing it with your own ears are two different things, and the numb nerves were instantly torn apart by unknown pain.

She has obviously quit and is ruthless, but the pain seems to have grown from her bones and is not under her control.

Almost suddenly, the dead Feng Yun swayed her emotions, reminded her of her defeat, and dragged her to collapse.

"Sister, the day I married him, I wore a wedding dress embroidered by you......"

"On the night of the cave room, he praised me for my gentleness and beauty, said that I was his first woman, and said that if I could...... May this life be the only one, year after year. But God has no eyes...... Xiao Lang and I love each other like that, but we can't have a child with our common blood......"

"If it weren't for the purpose of borrowing your belly, do you think Xiao Lang would endure nausea and have sex with you?"

Pain surged into the internal organs, and Feng Yun was also very disgusted.

Disgusting night after night, the happiness I thought I had obtained was all deception. Disgusting Xiao Cheng can pretend to be so good that she completely believes in his pity and his love......

She hunched over, her hands covered her stomach, sinking in the agony before she died, her forehead was sweaty, her face was pale, she opened her mouth, she really "vomited", and almost vomited......

"He's married to a flat wife." Pei Yan's voice sounded mercilessly.

He could see Feng Yun's pain, and he didn't have the slightest intention of letting her go, and calmly and without the slightest wave, he inserted a knife into her wound.

"Two wives and two concubines, respect you. Rejoice? ”

Feng Yun looked up sharply.

His eyes were fixed on him incredulously.

Pei Zhen's face was expressionless and motionless.

From scholars to commoners, there are equal wives. Due to frequent wars, it is not uncommon for couples to remarry after separation. It is already a custom to have two wives and concubines.

However, those who marry ordinary wives are those who already have a wife, so they are called "flat".

The two wives are together, and there is generally no distinction between the inferior and the inferior, and there is no saying about who is respected.

In his previous life, Xiao Cheng did not marry Feng Ying as his wife, and her later wife was her.

Now that Xiao Cheng has not yet married a wife, he has given Feng Ying the status of a flat wife, how can the Feng family agree? Where did Xiao Cheng come from, thinking that a fiancée who had been sent to the enemy camp by them was still his wife?

Feng Yun's eyes were hot, as if there was a fire burning.

She couldn't see how angry she looked.

I only saw Pei Yan get up and open half of the window, letting the cool breeze blow in through the window.

With the sound of frogs in the field, Feng Yun was instantly woken up.

This is not the dark cold palace in Taicheng, it is the grange of Andu.

The person in front of her is not Xiao Cheng, it is Pei Zhen, who is also ruthless and unrighteous.

Feng Yun's eyes moistened with laughter, and there seemed to be a whimper in his throat.

"The general came today to tell me this?"

Pei Yan didn't speak, looked back at her for a moment, walked to her side and sat down, held her shoulder with his palm, and slowly went down, gently hugging the person to his chest like a soothing.

"Do you want to take a bath?"

Feng Yun's eyelashes fluttered a few times, and he looked at him puzzled.

Pei Yan said: "The clothes are soaked. ”

Feng Yun found that he was in a cold sweat, as if he had returned from a walk in the Netherworld, and his body was as weak as collapse.

She shook her head and leaned on Pei Zhen's shoulder.

Pei Zhen's body is very hard, hard everywhere, but very safe.

She allowed herself to be weak at this moment, in front of Pei Zhen.

"Let the general see the joke."

Pei Yan looked down at her, his dark eyes flashing, and his expression was unpredictable.

"Jingling Wangfu did not hold a wedding ceremony on a large scale."

Feng Yun let out a chuckle and chuckled.

Without Pei Zhen's words, Feng Yun could guess what Xiao Cheng would say.

When the two countries go to war and lives are devastated, it is not appropriate to marry a wife extravagantly, and everything should be simple.

"He's a hypocrite." Feng Yun said: "What the general should think about is, why did Xiao Cheng marry a wife at this juncture? ”

Pei Zhen looked at her sweaty forehead, "Why?" ”

Feng Yun said: "If Xiao Cheng doesn't marry the daughter of the Feng family, Feng Jingyao won't deal with him in the court." Without the support of important ministers, even if he had 500,000 heavy troops to force Xiao Jue to abdicate, he would be just a chaotic minister and thief who killed his brother and seized the throne. Misplaced and spurned by all generations, this is not what he wants......"

The son of Nanqi, the only Saburo.

Abundant and noble, clear as a god.

This is Xiao Sanlang in the eyes of Qi people.

Feng Yun smiled coldly, as if two poisonous snakes were about to emerge from his eyes.

Pei Zhen snorted, "I want a position, and I want a name." ”

Feng Yun's eyes were blurred, staring at his face, "He's not as good as a general." ”

There was a hint of darkness surging in Pei Yan's half-closed eyes, "Where is it?" ”

Feng Yun felt suffocated in his heart.

What does he want her to say?

"The general is not a good person, but the general does not want to be a 'good person'. Burdened with infamy, he doesn't care much. With such a mind, he can't compare. ”

Pei Yan didn't respond, rolled up her smoky purple bedclothes, flicked the sliding belt inside, and tied it tightly.

He was as calm as a listener, like an ignorant little girl.

Feng Yun's mentality has long been old, dead, and she is not a little girl anymore, but she is very useful.

At least for Feng Yun at this moment, the silent appeasement smoothed her emotions, and the grievances and hatreds between her and Xiao Cheng, which had long been dead and burned, were slowly blown away by the night breeze and gradually subsided.

She just leaned on Pei Zhen's shoulder like that, and didn't move for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, the sweat on her body seemed to be dried by the wind, and she got up and bowed to Pei Zhen.

No thanks, no words, just a smile.

Pei Yan silently tidied up the clothes on her body, leaned over to pour tea, and drank by herself, not mentioning her gaffe or the warmth of this moment.

The two men were silent for a moment.

Pei Zhen broke the silence.

"Xiao Cheng is gathering heavy troops on the south bank, what do you think?"

In Feng Yun's letter, he said that "Xiao Cheng will rebel" and will not cross the river to attack the city.

And what's happening right in front of you. It was completely different from her "prophecy".

Feng Yun smiled, "It's just a trick." ”

Pei Zhen's teacup fell, and her deep black eyes looked at her.

"Why do you think that Xiao Cheng will definitely rebel?"

No rebel will talk about rebellion.

On the contrary, they act in a very covert manner.

Feng Yun, a backhouse girl, how did she know Xiao Cheng's movements?

Therefore, Pei Yan has been guarding against her, just because he is suspicious of her, right?

If she, Feng Jingting, and Xiao Cheng had colluded with all this a long time ago, it would be a beauty plan in the name of offering a daughter. If Pei Zhen listened to her, the 500,000 army would be a big urn that was set up, just waiting for the Beiyong army, which was not good at water, to drill into it......

From Pei Yun's point of view, Feng Yun also felt that he was suspicious-

Of course, Pei Zhen is indeed suspicious of her.

There is no doubt about that.