Chun Yuyan sat in the tea room for a while, and Jiang Yin entered with restraint and restlessness, stood still in front of him, and bowed.

"Madame said that the prince has something to say when looking for a concubine."

The small white face, the soft red lips, and the brightness are soft and squeamish.

Chun Yuyan lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, feeling that his mouth was extremely spicy.

It was like eating a cannonball, and there was a fire that couldn't come out, not to the person in front of him, but to Feng Twelve.

The sun was setting on the branch window, and the tea room was a little cold.

The two looked at each other, and Jiang Yin quickly lowered his head, very scared.

Chun Yuyan said: "Did Xiang Zhong find you and let you follow me?" ”

Jiang Yin's face was flushed, revealing a trace of embarrassment and shyness, his fingers wringed the handkerchief uneasily, and he lowered his head and hummed.

Chun Yuyan asked, "What do you think?" ”

Jiang Yin bit his lower lip and thought, "I wonder if the prince can take off his mask......"

Chun Yuyan's heart suddenly fluttered, and he sneered, "I can't." ”

Jiang Yin was a little frightened, and laughed wryly, "That concubine can't follow the will of the prince......

She said aggrievedly, Chun Yuyan pursed the corners of her mouth, and suddenly got up and walked towards her.

He was extremely tall, and standing in front of him like this, Jiang Yin looked even more slender, and he couldn't help but take two steps back and pull away.

Chun Yuyan lowered his head, and his beautiful eyes flashed with a complex and cold light.

"You want to see me?"

Jiang Yin: "Hmm. ”

Chun Yuyan sneered, "Feng Twelve taught you? ”

Jiang Yin frowned.

He hesitated for a moment, then looked up.

"If the prince and the concubine are old acquaintances, why don't you let the concubine take a look?"

Chun Yuyan asked: "When I was young, I didn't know how to swim in the water, and I was panicked and helpless when I fell into the water...... Are you afraid of a mask now? ”

Jiang Yin was slightly stunned, and just looked at him intently.

Mei Ji is delicate, her eyebrows are lightly swept, her light eyes are slightly charming, her forehead is full and round, how do you look beautiful......

Chun Yuyan stared at her intently, one step closer, one step closer, so close that Jiang Yin was a little scared, and his body was tense, he stopped, and suddenly sneered.

What's so good about Feng Twelve?

Jiang Yin is also very beautiful, her posture is a little worse than hers, and her posture is not as graceful as hers, but this is not a reason why men can't get up......

"Renhime." Thinking of Feng Yun, Chun Yuyan's delicate lips twitched slightly, "You can't remember what happened back then." I didn't mean to offend you, but now ......"

The emotion in his eye sockets was deep, as if he had made up some kind of determination, and suddenly grabbed Jiang Yin's arm, took her into his arms, and hugged her.

Jiang Yin's whole body froze, and his screams almost overflowed from his throat......

Chun Yuyan suddenly let go and pushed her away.

Jiang Yin stepped back unexpectedly, stumbling two steps before standing firm.

Chun Yuyan didn't look at her, he still turned his head and sat down, his breathing was inexplicably chaotic.

It's not that he has any feelings, but his terrifying discovery, even if he holds Lianji in his arms, he ......

The heart is like stopping water.

No way.

Other women can't.

Neither can Renhime.

What kind of demon method did Feng Twelve use?

Not only did he have no desire for Jiang Yin, but he even wanted to immediately scoop Feng Twelve over and beat him.

"There you go. I'll sit a little longer. His voice was hoarse, with a certain reluctance.

Jiang Yin's eyes widened, and the words stuck in her throat were swallowed raw, but she was free but not relaxed, the refreshing Meilan fragrance on the man's body seemed to hit her heart, and this hug made her a little distracted.

"The ...... of the Prince"

Chun Yuyan thought that she was going to investigate Fang Cai's behavior, looked at her, didn't apologize, didn't say anything, got up and turned his head, and left by himself.

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Feng Yun, Pei Zhen, and Ao Qi were eating and drinking outside.

It is a kind of soup boiled with sake and glutinous rice balls, glutinous rice and sweet wine in the cage, sprinkled with dried osmanthus, plus a little sugar, put on the stove to warm up, fragrant and sweet, soft and sweet in the mouth.

Ao Qi liked it very much, and ate it in one go, without using a spoon.

Feng Yun looked at it and laughed, "Slow down, why are you like a cub?" ”

Ao Qi grinned, his eyes shining brightly.

"I got up early today, and I haven't eaten yet, and I'm hungry."

Feng Yun listened, "Then I'll have someone boil two eggs for you in it?" Wine-stuffed meatballs and boiled eggs, Jiangnan flavor, delicious. ”

At the mention of eggs, Ao Qi thought of Feng Yun's last time he was stunned.

He stared at Feng Yun, his eyes were a little red.

"Jiangnan food is exquisite, unlike our Pingcheng ......"

The words are slow to move, and the complex emotions are all in the unfinished words.

Feng Yun didn't react, young people are always susceptible.

Pei Yan's face was slightly condensed, and he was about to speak, when he saw Chun Yuyan hurriedly come out of the tea room, his eyes fell on the food table in front of them, snorted, and went out without looking back.

Ao Qi let this break down, came back to his senses, glanced at Pei Zhen's cold gaze, and said to Feng Yun: "Uncle don't bother, the time is coming, I will go to the council hall soon." ”

"I'll make a mouth out if I'm in trouble." Feng Yun smiled and got up, "You wait." ”

She went to the stove and gave a few orders, and then turned out some pickled goose and duck marinade, let people cut it, and then cleaned her hands and walked back.

As soon as I lifted the curtain and went out, I saw a man walking in, about thirty or so, tall, with a thin face, deep eye sockets, and a nose like a hanging gallbladder......

Feng Yun's body froze slightly and stopped.

Watching the man walk in front of Pei Zhen, bow down and salute, his blood seemed to be cold.

It's like going back to a previous life.

The first time I saw Tang Shaogong was in Li Sangruo's annex.

Passed by, glanced hurriedly, and did not speak. But Feng Yun remembered very well, and even recognized him at a glance when he saw him for the second time.

It was a nightmare that Feng Yun could not forget.

After Xiaoman was beaten to death by Li Sangruo in Jiafu Palace, she was depressed all day long, often waking up in the middle of the night with convulsions, and then hugged the quilt and cried silently. She didn't dare to cry out for fear of waking Pei Zhen, so in those cold long nights, the tears were consumed by the horns, and it became extraordinarily long......

Pei Zhen was casual at first, pretending not to know, but the food and clothing used every day were sent to her house in a different way. Later, I saw that she was still depressed, and often cried until dawn, thinking that she was so annoyed by her, that one day she got up in the middle of the night, put on her clothes and asked her with red eyes.

"What the hell do you want?"

She still remembers Pei Zhen's cannibalistic appearance.

But at that time, what could she want?

As long as I close my eyes, I think of the abandonment of the family, the death of Xiaoman, the hatred of Li Sangruo, the indifference of Pei Zhen, and the betrayal of Xiao Cheng.

Not only for Pei Zhen, but at that time, she was not interested in anything in life, she didn't want to move, she didn't want to eat, she lay down all day long, and she wanted to die to be more comfortable.

Later, I recalled that at that time, she was in an abnormal condition, and even her brain seemed to be dull.

If you don't want to live anymore, how can you be interested in the things around you? Where did the spirit come from waiting for Pei Zhen?

At that time, whenever Pei Yan had a need, she was sluggish, and she couldn't help crying if she dealt with it hastily.

Pei Yan didn't say anything, just more dull than usual.

After that, he didn't touch her, she didn't take the initiative, the two lay on the same couch every day, and they didn't have the same room for a long time, like strangers. Until that day, he got up in the middle of the night and turned on the lamp, sat on the edge of the bed, held her face, and asked her viciously what she wanted.

She broke down to the extreme, crying and saying that she wanted to be quiet, quiet, and no longer disturbed by anyone.

That night, Pei Zhen tossed her over and over again, and the next day, he removed several maids arranged in Feng Yun's courtyard, leaving only one Da Man and four servants in charge of daily life.

Pei Zhen left in the middle of the night, put on his clothes after the incident, and didn't look back.

Didn't come back since.

Feng Yun knew that he had annoyed him, after all, he was a powerful general, and there was no other woman in the house, and he was snubbed by her like this, and no one could stand it.

At that time, Feng Yun didn't blame him, and even some guilt didn't satisfy him, but she was so low that she felt difficult to say a word, immersed in her own pain, and couldn't extricate herself.

If Pei Yun didn't come, Feng Yun's courtyard was completely quiet.

The servants may have been instructed not to say a word except food, clothing, shelter, and transportation. And after Da Man's death, he also became silent and cried, often facing Feng Yun for a day, and he was speechless.

It was Tang Shaogong who changed all this.

"Feng Twelve Niang." His voice was cold when he called her name.

It has been more than two years since the last time we met, and Feng Yun at that time was put in a sealed vat, with only one head exposed, and his body was not straight, so embarrassed that pigs and dogs were not as good as ......

She had been abducted in her sleep, and she didn't know where she came from or where she was, but she saw all kinds of torture instruments in that closed room.

Tang Shaogong asked her, had she heard Mrs. Qi's story.

Mrs. Qi, who was cut off by Empress Lu, shaved off her hair, and became an adult, was an unbearable page in the books Feng Yun had read, how could she not know?

Tang Shaogong looked at her fear, and there was actually a smile on his face.

"Sure enough, it's a red face."

He calmly uttered terrifying words.

"No hair, no limbs, no eyes, no tongue, no nose, I don't know if the general still recognizes you as a beautiful flower, will he still embrace you in his arms and love you wantonly?" (End of chapter)