That night, it rained lightly again in the city of Bingzhou.

When Pei Yan entered the door, only Da Man was standing in the room, and Xiao Man saw him behind the curtain, so he quickly retracted his head and reported to Feng Yun.

The house was clean and tidy.

Incense, faintly curling.

The guards around Pei Wei are all sons, there are no women, and the little ones who take care of chores are all filled by guards, and the house is not very messy, but it is completely different from Feng Yun after he moved in......

"General." Daman looked at the tall figure, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look directly, "The girl just came back, and today she poured water on Liu's house and bathed in it." ”

In fact, the water did not directly splash Feng Yun.

Because letting Wen Xingsu block it, it just wet her shoes.

Daman exaggerated, Pei Yan didn't ask much, and walked into the inner room.

The room is even more fragrant, it is the smell of Feng Yun's body, like a faint nectar wafting over, making people greedy......

After the two of them messed around that day, Pei Zhen didn't come back, and when he stopped here, he thought of that day, and he couldn't help but feel like he was upset, and his blood was surging.

He glanced at the books on the table and took them casually.

Unexpectedly, it was a poetry miscellaneous.

Feng Yun reads very miscellaneous, has a wide range of knowledge, has a good memory, and any book is a treasure in her eyes, and she has never got tired of it when she stuffs any knowledge into her brain......

But in Pei Zhen's eyes, it was not like that.

"The brocade quilt is no longer warm, and the garment is gradually wider. Looking at the high platform for a long day, who plays the chords? ”

He thought of the sour poems written by Xiao San.

has been engaged in the camp since he was a child, and these things are unfamiliar to Pei Zhen and not worth mentioning. has no interest in celebrities and celebrities, and never learns the style of the scum of the children of Beijing, and is elegant.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with that.

Until I saw Feng Yun's book.

A girl from a family, Feng Yun, who has been praised as a prodigy by Taifu since she was a child, loves elegance and advocates Sven......

The wind chimes swaying in front of the window make a refreshing sound......

Pei Zhen's eyebrows furrowed, and he threw the book back suddenly, making a snapping sound.

"General?" Feng Yun entered the door and saw the scene of General Pei throwing a book in anger, and he was stunned, so he casually walked to the charcoal stove in front of the window and sat down.

"The book grew out of his legs and walked in front of the general, annoying the general?"

Feng Yun twisted her hair from the servant, her neck tilted back slightly, revealing a large area of smooth porcelain white skin, and her tone was lazy and casual.

She loves books, treats books well, and treats them like a baby, and she can't see people treat them like this.

Pei Yan glanced at her and didn't speak.

Outside the window, there was a faint silhouette cast by the light of the moonlight, and the curtains were gently swinging, and the girl sitting shallow under the window seemed to be glowing.

Feng Yun sighed, and suddenly frowned, "Tap." ”

She raised her eyes and looked at Daman.

Daman is a little innocent, she is already very light......

"Girl forgiveness." Daman swallowed his grievances and put his hand more lightly, but Feng Yun smoothed his wet hair and waved his hand, "That's it, let it dry for a while." Let's go down. ”

There was a charcoal fire in the house, and a tall bamboo cover was fastened to it. Xiao Man moved the charcoal cage towards Feng Yun's side, and then retreated with Da Man.

As soon as the curtain was opened, I heard Feng Yun sneezing, "The weather in Bingzhou is much cooler than Andu." ”

Pei Zhen said: "I'll come." ”

He got up and picked up the scarf, and Feng Yun's charming eyes rolled slightly: "There is General Lao." ”

Da Man and Xiao Man glanced at each other.

She was waiting for the general to help her twist her hair.

Xiaoman stuck out his tongue and whispered: "The girl is so good, how can the girl do anything, and the general has to obediently bow down under the pomegranate skirt......"

When I went out today, those Beiyong Jun's sons and daughters saw the girl, and they all showed admiration, but the girl was like no one, Xiaoman was about to swell when she saw it, and her pride was all written on her face, and she couldn't wait to guard the girl all the time and be her licking dog.

Da Man booed and pulled her away.

Xiao Man said: "What are you doing, I still want to hear it." ”

Two red clouds suddenly appeared on Daman's cheeks, and he reached out to twist Xiaoman's ears.

"Haven't heard enough of that day? Don't be ashamed. ”

Xiao Man rubbed his ears and cried out in pain, and said in a low voice: "I'm afraid that if we leave, the general will bully the girl again, he will be rude, what should I do if I hurt the girl......"

"You still say......" Daman directly covered her mouth.

None of the people in the house heard what the two servants were saying outside.

Feng Yun enjoyed the general's waiting, stretched out his back to Pei Yan boredly, and asked lightly:

"The general has heard about the Liu family, right?"

Pei Yan snorted, without any expression.

Feng Yun raised his eyes to look at him, his lips twitching a little hesitantly.

"I ordered the person to be killed, does the general know?"

Pei Yan still didn't have any emotion, his eyes were focused on rubbing the twisted hair, and his tone didn't fluctuate, "Hmm." ”

Feng Yun turned his head to look at him, "Does the general think I did something wrong?" ”

Pei Yan slowed down at hand, and his eyes met the girl's soft beautiful eyes, "Kill it, kill it." ”

"Did you kill the right one?"

She had to come to a conclusion.

If nothing else, I just want to know if it is right or wrong to examine her behavior from the perspective of a superior, and if there is anything that needs to be improved, she is very serious, like a studious student to a respected teacher.

It's a pity that Pei Zhen's eyes burned slightly, and his mind didn't seem to be here.

"Everything has been done, there is no sense of right or wrong."

Feng Yun was not satisfied with this answer, and held his wrist, with a little disgust, "Listening to the general's tone, there are quite a few words, I want to hear the general's opinion." ”

Pei Zhen: "Want to hear the truth? ”

Feng Yun nodded seriously, seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, just looking at himself like that, his original confidence became uneasy.

Pei Yan's hand fell on her head, and the towel wrapped all her head in it, and her tone was light.

"It's still a woman's kindness."

"How?" Feng Yun looked back puzzled.

Pei Yan held her head and didn't let her twist.

"Cut the grass and root it, and put all the fault on me."

"......" Feng Yun laughed and glanced at him, "You don't need me to push, this scoop of sewage generals is also decided." In the eyes of others, you and I are one. ”

Pei Yan didn't speak, and his eyes softened.

I changed a clean handkerchief and continued to wipe her.

Feng Yun was very useful, his eyes narrowed, like a little fox being served comfortably, chatting with him about his thoughts.

If you come back from grabbing grain or ask large households to hand it over, it will add more labor costs, and the Beiyong Army has to send someone to be responsible, and it is easy to suffer whether it is good or not.

Therefore, she divided the city into regions, and according to the ability of the big households to bear, let them come forward to distribute porridge, and give praise in the name of the Beiyong army, saving worry and effort, and taking what they need.

Pei Yan had already gotten the news.

After listening, he pinched her ruddy earlobe.

"Well done."

Feng Yun felt a little beautiful in his heart, "Thank you for the appreciation of the lord, my subordinates will definitely do their best to share the worries of the lord." ”

Speaking of this, she seemed to think of something, and glanced sideways at Pei Qi's face again, "I don't know Ao Qi, but there is news?" ”

She doesn't mention Ao Qi much these days, because she doesn't want to touch Pei Qi's moldy head, but Pei Qi has no expression, a face set off by charcoal fire, a high nose and sharp eyes, and a carving-like coldness, which is unpredictable.

"Nope."

Feng Yun's heart sank.

Although war is cruel, dead people are common...... But if the dead person is Ao Qi, emotionally, it is difficult for her to digest it immediately.

"Could it be that he was captured by the Qi army?"

When she caught Xiao Rong, she had thought about it, and even thought about it, if Ao Qi was captured, she would exchange Xiao Rong for it.

But there has been no news these days, and Pei Zhen's reaction was too calm, and when she asked, he just shook his head and didn't say anything.

Feng Yun asked, "Aren't you worried about your nephew?" ”

Pei Zhen: "Life and death are fateful. ”

This is true, but it can be said from the mouth of my uncle, and it is inevitable that it will be a little ruthless. But if the uncle is Pei Zhen, it's normal.

Feng Yun was worried about Ao Qi.

Pei Qi looked down at her, "I asked Ao Qi to follow Zhu Cheng as a striker, what do you think?" ”

Feng Yun was slightly stunned, pinched his hand and turned his head, stared at him and asked, "What do I think?" ”

Pei Zhen snorted, straightened her head, and continued to run her hair, not as good as Da Man and Xiao Man, but Feng Yun enjoyed the service of the general, and he didn't dislike it.

The room was quiet.

Feng Yun pondered for a moment and said seriously: "General Zhu is an experienced veteran on the battlefield, and Ao Qi can get experience by following him." There is nothing wrong with the general cultivating his nephew...... No one would have expected such an accident......"

She talks about things and speaks calmly.

Pei Yan suddenly stopped and squinted slightly.

"What do you think?"

Feng Yun was amused, "What do you think if you don't think like this?" The general is like a brother to his subordinates, can he still have selfish intentions for his nephew? ”

Pei Yan looked at her eyebrows and eyes, gloomy and silent.

Feng Yun glanced at him, "Is it possible...... The Ao family blames you? ”

Pei Zhen: "It's weird." ”

Ao Zheng thought that Pei Zheng was dissatisfied with Ao Qixiao thinking about Feng Twelve Niang, so he deliberately sent him to play the striker, and the words in the letter were very fierce......

"That doesn't make sense." Feng Yun said: "I'm also worried about Ao Qi, but I don't think the general's arrangement is wrong." What's more, Ao Qi said in his last letter that he wanted to charge into battle and make meritorious contributions, which was what he wanted. ”

Pei Zhen didn't interrupt her.

But after she finished speaking, she didn't continue the topic, but asked each other in a rare good-natured manner: "Ji has made a great contribution, what reward do you want?" ”

Feng Yun smiled: "I want it, I'm afraid the general will be reluctant." ”

Pei Zhen: "What do you want?" ”

Feng Yun pouted.

"Will I give anything I want?"

Pei Zhen's hand paused, "It depends on whether I have it or not." ”

"You have it." Feng Yun leaned over and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "The general left halfway that day, causing me to have a spring dream for a night......"