On the way back to the camp, Feng Yun's steps were much brisker.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on this quaint city, which made her feel as if she had given birth to wings and could fly freely and unrestrained, which was very encouraging and made her eager to treat herself.

A chicken sent by Qin Dajin has yellow skin and yellow feet.

Feng Yun couldn't wait for a big wedding, she asked the cook on the stove to chop the chicken, cut it into small pieces, find some dried mushrooms, soak it with old wine, throw two ginger slices and add a little salt to the pot and stew, the fragrance wafted out, and she began to secrete saliva before she got out of the pot.

It's so fragrant.

Just smelling it, the gravy broth seems to explode on the tip of the tongue......

There is a lack of oil and water in the stomach, Feng Yun thinks that it is good to have a happy event, at least half a month's hunger.

If you have meat to eat, you are in a good mood, and when the chicken soup is stewed, Feng Yun sent someone to bring a bowl to Wen Xingsu, and used some for herself, and the rest of Wen was on the stove waiting for Pei Xingsu to come back.

And so it was night.

She asked Xiaoman to mix warm water, washed up and went to bed.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, Feng Yun lay down and noticed that it was not a laughing lotus fragrance, but a plum makeup on the snow, he was silent for a while, and asked:

"Who lit the incense?"

Daman said outside the tent: "Girl, it's me." ”

Feng Yun asked, "Where did it come from?" ”

Daman said: "I found it when I cleaned up the incense, it was a good thing at first glance, and it was pleasant to smell, the girl didn't sleep well, so the servant girl wanted to try it......"

After not hearing Feng Yun speak for a long time, she asked tentatively:

"Don't the girl like it? Do you want the maid to replace it? ”

"No, you don't." Feng Yun said: "I like it. ”

There has been no sun these days, she always feels that the quilt is damp, and the bedding is not as comfortable as the one she put in Nagato, and the sleep in these two days is really not good.

The weather is also cold, there is a charcoal stove roasting, I still feel that the soles of my feet are cold, I am curled up in the quilt, thinking about the cubs, smelling the plum makeup on the snow, and my consciousness is wandering in a daze, as if I am in a dream, I have returned to the past......

In the General's Mansion in Zhongjing, on the day when the peony flowers bloom, the weather is bright and warm.

The servant said that the general had returned, so she hurriedly packed up and went out to meet him.

Unexpectedly, the guards said that Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother had come down, and the general took her to the garden to see the flowers.

Feng Yun walked over with a heavy heart, and saw two silhouettes - Pei Yan was by Li Sangruo's side, and the guards and servants were far away and didn't dare to approach.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, Li Sangruo looked up at Pei Zhen, his cheeks were flushed, and the peony flowers embroidered on his skirt seemed to come to life, which was a little more delicate than the flowers of the hundred-year-old peony king.

Feng Yun didn't dare to go over and saluted from afar.

"I've seen Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother, I've seen the general."

Li Sangruo looked back and saw Feng Yun, and the humble concubine didn't even dare to get close.

She raised her chin slightly, and smiled haughtily.

Feng Yun's eyes were fixed on Pei Zhen.

Pei Yan was also looking at her, his eyes were dark and deep, just like the ancient well in the house, he couldn't see through his eyes.

The man is too tall, Li Sangruo is half a head shorter than Feng Yun, so compared to her, Pei Yan is a cut taller than her, tall and petite, looking unexpectedly harmonious.

"Little Peach, cut the most beautiful one for the mourners."

The most beautiful peony blooms at the top, proud of other flowers, and is the most noble and beautiful at a glance. Li Sang Ruoding felt that this peony was worthy of her honor, and he wanted to pick the flowers when he opened his mouth.

But the peony was raised by Feng Yun.

Come and see it three times a day, where can you give it?

She didn't dare to make a sound, just looked at Pei Yan like that, her heart was as sour as a needle prick.

It wasn't a flower, but her dignity that could be trampled on at will. But the concubine has no dignity, and she can't even open her mouth to stop the Empress Dowager Li from asking for the most beautiful flower in her garden.

She finally couldn't bear to look at it anymore and turned away.

Staggered with the servant girl with scissors......

Later, the peony was not cut.

After the Queen Mother left, Feng Yun learned about it, and was very cautious and warm to Pei Zhen, so grateful that he didn't know what to say, and even hinted that he could do it twice more at night, but Pei Zheng had a cold face and only one sentence.

"It has nothing to do with Ji. The things in my house are the king of heaven, and you can't want it. ”

That words made Feng Yun blush because of his own affection.

He didn't defend her and support her.

It's just that the peony is something in his house, the Kao he also loves very much, or he has a falling out with Li Sangruo, he doesn't want her to agree.

Whatever it was, it was their business, and she couldn't get involved.

Later, Feng Yun watered the peony to death.

She dreamed about it for some reason, and even saw what happened after she left the garden.

When the servant girl came to cut the flowers, Pei Zhen spoke up.

"Good flowers are unbearable, Your Highness is cautious."

Li Sangruo was obviously unhappy, and his eyes showed a little coquettishness.

"The mourning family made a special trip to the general's mansion, just for it, could it be that the general wants to let the mourning family return empty-handed?"

Pei Zhen arched his hand and said, "Don't dare." ”

He glanced in the direction of Feng Yun's departure, as if he had no intention of tidying up his clothes, and after saluting, he straightened up and accidentally revealed the two paw prints hidden on his neck—he was going to be ruthless last night, and was accidentally scratched by Feng Yun.

Pei Zhen's face was expressionless, "I love Ji squeamish, I love this peony very much." If the Queen Mother cuts off the King of Flowers, Weichen will not be able to explain it when she turns back, and she will be punished again. ”

Li Sangruo walked away angrily that day, and the cat-like marks on his neck came from the woman's hand at a glance, which showed the madness of the two of them on the couch, and Pei Zhen also tried his best to defend Feng Yun between his words, and even did not hesitate to depreciate himself.

That was the first time he helped Feng Yun in front of Li Sangruo.

Pei Yun never mentioned this, but after Feng Yun watered the peony to death, he often felt guilty about the flowers.

Just because of her selfishness, she let the Peony King accompany her to the funeral, she felt that she was incompetent and hateful.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the dream turned, she dreamed that the peony fairy came to ask for her life, the thin claws trembled and caressed her face, the black hair fell from her face, and she couldn't see her facial features, but the eerie aura seemed to grab her heart......

"Give a drop of nectar, for the fish and water to enjoy, and don't hurt my flower essence again......" Before the peony fairy's voice fell, Feng Yun felt as if something was pressing up on her body, heavy, and she couldn't breathe, the raging fire rose almost instantly, she was entangled in the fire like torment, one side was cold and the other was hot, and the gan rain came over, and it was slippery and greasy......

"Don't ...... I'm not sincere......"

Feng Yun whimpered like a struggle.

"I was forced, and they were all queen mothers...... Force me. ”

She wanted to explain to the peony fairy, but her mouth was not good, and her words were intermittent, and the peony fairy smiled gloomily, and suddenly raised her hand, and sprinkled the bottle full of poplar branches and ganlin, splashing her head all over her body......

Feng Yun let out a low scream, rolled over, and regained consciousness......

Only then did she realize that the stove was too close to her, and she was sweating profusely.

"Awake?" Pei Zhen's voice.

Feng Yun opened her eyes and found Pei Wei sitting beside her, her eyes staring deeply at her.

Feng Yun wasn't sure if Fang had just dreamed out of his voice, and nodded wistfully, "What time is it?" ”

"The hour has passed."

"Oh." Feng Yun thought of the strange and absurd dream, and sat up in a trance and asked him.

"Has the general eaten it?"

Pei Zhen hummed and glanced at her, "Are you hungry?" ”

"Nope."

"I hear you."

The stomach grumbled at the right time and responded to him. Feng Yun's ears were a little hot, and during the evening meal, she had the heart to wait for Pei Yan to come back, and she kept her stomach and tasted a few bites, which would wake up from a nightmare in the middle of the night, and she was indeed a little hungry.

But the two talked like this, like an ordinary couple, and she wanted to laugh a little.

"Isn't the general hungry?"

"I'm hungry."

"There's chicken soup on the stove, so let's use some ......"

Before the words were finished, Pei Wei lowered his head and blocked her mouth, and the light came from the side, shining on his body like the cheetah predatoring, menacing, without warning, and made Feng Yun panting.

“……”

She remembered that Pei Zhen didn't like to be so close before, and rarely took the initiative to kiss, and more often he came to her purely to vent, at least in her opinion.

But it may be her initiative that led to his transformation, and after getting some benefits, the general ate the marrow and liked this kind of warmth.

She didn't resist, she was hugged tightly and impermeable, closed her eyes and let him take it.

It took a long time before he stopped, met his eyes, and said breathlessly:

"General, I'm hungry."

"Where are you hungry?" Pei Yan's hand fell down her spine, held her buttocks and pressed it against herself.

"......" Feng Yun smiled angrily.

It's not right for her to say you're hungry, isn't it right not to be hungry?

In the same sentence, there is always ambiguity in Pei Zhen.

She certainly won't give in. It's enough to lose chess, and then let him suppress the limelight, how to get it in the future?

With the resentment left over from the dream, smelling the elegant fragrance of plum makeup on the snow, she smiled slightly, leaned into Pei Zhen's ear and exhaled a warm breath, "Belly." ”

Pei Yan's eyes were gloomy, "I'll ask someone to bring the chicken soup to the room." ”

Feng Yun sighed, "I'm very hungry, I'm afraid that little chicken soup can't fill up......"

She really knows how to die. Before the words fell, the man grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely and fiercely, so startled that she hurriedly held it up and shouted loudly.

Pei Qi's throat was hard, "Aren't you hungry?" ”

"Uh-huh......" The gasp fell on her neck, and she shivered, and reached out to pinch him hard.

"Don't be like this, general, you're at war. My dead husband is still out of town...... Wait for the siege to come in and capture me......"

Pei: ......

She knows how to play.

This female madwoman.