Xiao Cheng stared at Feng Yun deeply with his eyes for a long time, and raised his sleeves to salute.

"Farewell."

Feng Yun hooked her lips, and her beautiful eyes flashed with mockery.

This is Xiao Cheng, who seems to want to redeem himself, and knows very well what he wants, and makes the most appropriate and beneficial choice. He won't offend Chun Yuyan, and he won't turn his face with Chun Yuyan for her.

Xiao Cheng got up and left.

Walk very slowly.

But he didn't look back at Feng Yun.

The curtains moved slightly, and the cold blew in, a little cold.

For a long time, Feng Yun sat still and did not speak, and the smile on his face did not change, as if it was frozen there......

A moment later, the curtain was lifted again.

The man who came in was Sanggio.

Holding a warm-textured sandalwood box, he walked in front of Feng Yun and hung his head slightly, "Qi Jun asked me to hand it over to the girl." ”

Feng Yun motioned for him to put it on the wooden table.

When the lid of the box is opened, a faint fragrance spreads out, burrowing into the nose, which is the kind of soft and long-lasting, as if precipitating some kind of history with elegance and dignified incense, not rich, shallow and faint......

Inside is a pen slot, and inside the slot is a brush.

"Le Zhengzi system", four words engraved in the box.

Feng Yun's eyes sank slightly.

Le Zhengzi is an old craftsman who makes pens in Huzhou, about 90 years old, and the pen he makes is respected by the literati. He was old and dizzy when he got older, and he rarely worked from then on.

Most of the pens in Le Zhengzi's workshop come from his apprentices, and only those engraved with the seal of this "Le Zhengzi system" are the works of his old man, and it is difficult to buy them.

The pen is new.

But the mood is old.

Feng Yun was twelve years old that year, and she was still combing her sister-in-law's double bun, and she had not yet completed the slim "No. 1 Beauty in the Eight Counties of Xuzhou......

On the 60th birthday of the head of the Feng family, Xiao Cheng sent a congratulatory gift and brought an extra pen from Le Zhengzi.

The two families have a marriage contract, and Feng Yun has known since she was a child that it is her future husband, so when Xiao Cheng's servant sent the pen to the backyard and said that it was a gift from Xiao Sangongzi to the girl, she naturally thought it was for her......

At that time, she even thought that when she and Kong Yun'e went to Qingfeng Garden to enjoy the flowers in the middle of the month, she accidentally ran into him, and she was telling Kong Yun'e that she was practicing "Pingfu Post", and she couldn't write it well, she just hated not having a good pen.

also mentioned Le Zhengzi's pen, which is her dream.

Lang Jun took her words to heart and specially sent the pen......

You can imagine how ecstatic she was at that time.

She didn't have time to think about it at all, so she picked up the pencil case on the desk in public, her face flushed with shame, and her heart beat like thunder.

"Put it down!" Before Feng Jingting's voice fell, Chen snatched the pencil case from her hand first.

"How can there be such no rules? The congratulatory gifts sent by the guests are to be arranged by the hostess, has no one taught you? ”

"But Brother Xiao San said ......"

"Is that for you? You may not be the only girl in this house? How have you never seen the world, and your eyelids are so shallow? Shame on you! ”

There is more than one girl in the Feng family.

But Xiao San's fiancée is only her.

Feng Yun made her embarrassed, aggrieved and self-pitying, and couldn't help but return the favor and said a few offensive words.

Chen immediately took out the style of being a housewife and trained her to be a good student, but when she went out, she cried everywhere, saying that her stepdaughter was difficult to manage, she couldn't speak, she couldn't scold, and she couldn't teach the rules.

Feng Jingting naturally protected his stepwife.

If it weren't for the birthday celebration for the uncle that day, it would be a day of great joy, but I am afraid that she would be punished for being grounded against the wall.

The house was full of Chen's people, and there was a small word that spread out that day, saying that the eldest daughter of the house secretly took away a pen of Le Zhengzi, which was too small, and this kind of shallow-eyed girl was not a good match for Xiao Sanlang.

The noble ladies and ladies in Taicheng are the most idle, and getting together is to talk about long and short, at that time, Xiao Sangongzi was the favorite Langjun of the nobles, Feng Yun was the target of the public, the more this matter spread, the more embarrassing it became, and it was said that Feng Yun stole the property in the house, and did not listen to the reprimand of the master's mother.

Everyone was in gold, Feng Yun had no way to wash away his grievances, and he didn't get a pen......

Later, the pen was placed on Feng Ying's small table near the window, and she used it to write those bullshit poems, and then asked people to give it to Xiao Cheng and let him comment on it.

And Feng Yun's stinking reputation was all slowly piled up by Mrs. Chen with such trivial things one by one, and the dirt that stuck to her body was never washed off in her life.

If it was at that time, Xiao Cheng stood up and told everyone in public that the pen was originally given to her, and it was only natural that his things were given to his fiancée, then Feng Yun would be grateful to him for the rest of his life.

But he didn't.

Xiao Sanlang of the Jiji camp always thinks about the overall situation.

Even if he knew, how could he offend Chen in public for her?

Now......

He resent her youthful dreams.

But I still haven't figured it out.

She never asked for a pen.

"Lang Jun is like jade, deep in the heart of the pen, twelve, this is moved?" Chun Yuyan's faint laughter, with a little unclear vinegar, cheap.

Feng Yun closed the box, turned his face away with an indifferent expression, and looked at him.

"Shizi can say, what benefits did Xiao Cheng give you to let you do such a stealing thing for him?"

"I'm going to say no good, do you believe it?" Chun Yuyan hooked his lips, his fingers lightly propped up on the iron edge of the mask, and asked with a half-truthful smile:

"Don't you think that's relieving?"

Let Xiao Cheng hear Feng Yun's refusal with her own ears, so that her words that are sharper than knives hurt but she can't complain......

"Twelve, I'm all for you, so that Xiao San will die from now on and no longer pester you, isn't everyone happy?"

"Don't be kind." Feng Yun sneered unceremoniously and replied, "The prince of the world will not do things that are not beneficial. And I'm not a person who just lets people take advantage of me. If you don't give me benefits, I'll go to Pei Zhen to complain, saying that I disappeared from Shinshu, and you kidnapped me and plotted against me......"

Chun Yuyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"You reminded me."

He waved the servant girl away, approached Feng Yun, looked at her without blinking, and smiled lowly, "Finally, if I have such an opportunity, I should leave you unnoticed." Cast an iron cage, lock you inside, and prevent people from finding you, and from then on, you will only have one for me? ”

What a pervert!

Feng Yun looked at his expression that seemed to be smiling, there seemed to be a cold glint flashing in his eyes, his back stiffened slightly, and a layer of goosebumps subconsciously surfaced.

"Maniac. Don't be so nasty. ”

"Why not? You know, I want you, I want ...... in my dreams."

"I'm afraid that your Yunchuan's iron cage is not enough for me to build." Feng Yun looked at him and shook his head, "You also reminded me." In the future, I have to guard against you. ”

Her voice turned cold, her face was smiling, and she couldn't tell the truth or falsehood.

The same is true of Chun Yuyan, the two of them look at each other, there is a brush-like emotion in their eyes, and you come and go in the sound of rain......

"Shizi!" Yin You's voice came suddenly, with anxiety, interrupting the tense staring in the room.

"The prince is not good, Pei Zhen is here with troops......"

At this time, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves outside Zhuangzi, faintly heard through the thick sound of rain, and the speed was extremely fast.

Chun Yuyan chuckled, "So fast? ”

looked at Feng Yun meaningfully, "It seems that you are very important in Pei Yuzhi's heart." Isn't it fun? ”

Feng Yun was a little surprised.

She calculated that even if Pei Wei got the news and gave up taking the queen mother's drive and returned to Xinzhou, he would not arrive until tomorrow.

At that time, she had already been "wronged" and was rescued by the tribe.

No one will know where she is hiding, and will only put the responsibility for her disappearance on Song Shou'an's head......

Who knew that Pei Yan not only returned to Xinzhou so quickly, but also found Chun Yuyan's Zhuangzi.

Blunder!

Sure enough, you can't use Xiao Rong's method.

This trick naturally carries the curse of failure.

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Dark clouds piled up, torrential rain poured down, the sound of the wind howling like the roar of a wild beast, the earth was pitch black, and the blades reflected cold light in the silent night, as if bloodthirsty.

"General, it seems that there is a Qi army in front—"

Zuo Zhong's shout had not yet fallen, and Pei Zhen was already riding on the snow, and lightning swept by his side.

Chun Yuyan's Zhuangzi is very ingeniously chosen, the front of the village is near the river, this end of the river is Jin Zhan Xinzhou, and the other end of the river is Qi Zhan Chunning. With the river as the boundary, it was divided into two, and at the moment of peace talks, the two armies were usually far away from each other, and there was no conflict.

"What do you want when the Qi army crosses the Zhuye River late at night?"

No one answered him.

Pei Zhen's speed is frighteningly fast.

It's as if it's an invading enemy......

He rushed in front of the horse, the dense raindrops fell on him like a pour, his face was like frost, stepping on the snow to sense the master's emotions, a long neigh, cutting through the silent rainy night, but also let Xiao Cheng, who stopped at the ferry and was about to leave, look back.

"Your Majesty, get on board." Jixiang saw the crowd in the rain curtain, and his voice was nervous, "It's the Jin army coming......

Peace is imminent, but the two sides are still in a state of war, the emperor crossed the Zhuye River at night and was already risky, the guards were already nervous, and Leng Buding saw that the Jin army rushed over, so he was ready to urge the emperor to get on the boat.

Xiao Cheng didn't move, took the umbrella from Jixiang's hand and held it above his head.

"I'll wait for him." (End of chapter)