Nagato has a thin waist

"Why is the general here?"

Li Sangruo's heart was beating fast and he asked subconsciously.

Pei Madang only left the table one step earlier than her.

It’s not surprising that Feng Yun was found first, but what’s strange is where Wei Zheng went?

Pei Ran was wearing a green and gray cloak, standing in the dim light of the night lamp, with a solemn expression, and his dark eyes seemed to contain a strong murderous intent.

"My wife was too drunk and went to the wrong room. I just found her."

He wrapped Feng Yun completely in his cloak.

"Why is Your Highness here? Why did you break into the door?"

Li Sangruo pursed his lips and said hesitantly: "I heard that the general's wife is missing, and the Ai family is worried. Come out and help look for it..."

Her heart was pounding, and she didn't know how the sound escaped from her mouth.

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Pei Madang didn't speak, his face was as cold as the ice of the twelfth lunar month, and Feng Yun in his arms seemed to be very drunk, and he couldn't tell where the people from the east, the west, and the west were. His whole body was pressed against Pei Madang's arms, He bent forward sensitively and his breathing became rapid.

"Master Husband..."

She did know who the person she was hugging was.

Pei Man gently squeezed the back of her neck soothingly, as if comforting a small animal.

Feng Yun fluttered his eyelashes a few times, poked his head out of his cloak, and looked at Li Sangruo with drunken eyes, full of grievance at being disturbed.

"Why are there outsiders... Husband... let her go..."

She spoke softly, but held Pei Madang's waist with both hands. She was charming and charming, and looked exactly like the vixen that Li Sangruo hated the most. But Pei Madang didn't seem to think so. With a retraction of his arms, he would The wife was locked in her arms. She was obviously scolding, but she couldn't hear the slightest anger.

"Don't mess around, this is not at home."

"Then let's... go home. Husband, let's go home."

"Um."

Pei Ran responded, almost holding her hips so that Feng Yun, who was unsteady in his arms, would not fall. Feng Yun refused to be honest, clinging to him like a suction cup, his body twisting slightly impatiently, slipping like a loach, losing control and forgetting himself, not caring about anyone around him.

"Master Husband, hold me, hold me..."

Pei Madang tensed her body, and even her breathing was a little heavy in the high tension. She was covered in sweat on her forehead and vest.

Li Sangruo is going crazy.

They actually made out in front of her...

Where would she be placed as the Queen Mother?

The boiling anger condensed into ice in her eyes, as if poison had been tempered, and she stared at Feng Yun...

I can't wait to...

I couldn't wait to pull him out of Pei Ran's arms.

I can't wait to separate them for life...

But there was nothing she could do.

Watching Feng Twelve Niang acting drunkenly in Pei Mad's arms, moaning like a goblin, watching Pei Mad hug her tighter and deeper, pampering her, coaxing her, not only was there no impatience at all, but even It can be called gentle...

These are completely unacceptable to Li Sangruo.

She thought about how her dead husband treated her after drinking...

I was so bored that I didn't have the patience to take another look, so I turned around and went to the other concubine's room.

She was heartbroken.

The man she fell in love with when she was a teenager was cold and conceited in front of her, aloof and inhumane...

How could you do this to another woman? Why can those dark eyes contain such intense affection?

Not for her.

Not for her!

"Your Highness, please forgive me..."

Pei Madang made Feng Yun a little out of breath from the tossing.

"If I want to take my wife home, I have to take the first step."

Li Sangruo's anger appeared on his face, and his eyes glowed.

"The banquet is not over yet. Why don't you let Madam take a nap at Cuiyu to sober up before leaving?"

Pei Ran's eyes met hers, and he quickly moved away, looking down at Feng Yun in his arms.

"No. My wife is too cowardly to accept my bed."

Li Sangruo's eyes were red and he was almost in tears.

Even when she entered the palace as a teenager and was bullied by the emperor, even when she was an orphan and a widowed mother, she faced difficulties from courtiers, and even when her own father pointed her nose in and scolded her, she never shed a tear.

But at this moment, she wanted to cry.

I really wanted to rush up and hug Pei Huanzhi regardless and cry bitterly.

The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

Pei Madang didn't pay attention to Li Sangruo's expression. He carefully arranged Feng Yun's clothes and picked her up.

Li Sangruo was blocking the door and didn't give way when he saw him coming. He narrowed his red eyes and stared straight at Pei Mad.

"General, can you listen to me for a few words..."

Pei Ran stopped and said, "Your Highness, please speak."

The two faced each other like that.

Li Sangruo's eyes were burning, while Pei Madang was holding Feng Yun in his arms, obviously a little absent-minded. He needed to be distracted to take care of Feng Yun's emotions, and he had to stiffen his body to control Feng Yun's disobedient hands.

Otherwise, he was afraid that she would catch him in public.

He even showed it to Li Sangruo in public.

She can do it, this madman can do anything.

Pei Ran had a headache and was even more impatient with Li Sangruo.

"If you have anything important to do, Your Highness, please speak directly. I am in a hurry to deal with family matters."

"It's nothing important, just trivial matters."

Li Sangruo looked at Pei Madang like this, his throat felt fishy, ​​and his clenched fingertips kept trembling.

She actually had a lot to say to him.

Many, many, many...

It's all stuck in my heart, with no opportunity and no position. Even though the suppressed emotions had surged out like wild waves, she still needed great courage to tear herself apart and struggle repeatedly before she could shout that sound.

"Pei Lang..."

"Have you really forgotten everything?"

The woman in Pei Madang's arms became quiet.

She was listening carefully, and Pei Ran's ears felt a little burning.

"Your Highness, be careful what you say."

Li Sangruo couldn't help but take a step forward, staring at that manly handsome face as if he were salivating.

"That winter solstice, if I had not gone to the royal hunting grounds with my father and met the late emperor, would we have been husband and wife? Would we have had our children?"

The more you care, the more you despise yourself.

She wished she could humble herself into the dust, but Pei Madang was extremely calm.

"Your Highness, please respect yourself."

Li Sangruo's eyes were as red as rabbits, and he seemed to be risking his life, "After so many years, there is not a day that goes by that I don't regret it..."

"Your Highness." Pei Ran interrupted her, looking at Feng Yun subconsciously, obviously not wanting to mention the past.

"I have resigned."

"Master Husband..." Feng Yun raised his head and stared at her, as if he was just watching the fun and not taking it too seriously, "...you haven't answered yet?"

Pei Ran frowned.

The little hand on his waist was about to tear off his flesh.

He had long forgotten all these messy old things.

If Li Sangruo didn't mention it, he couldn't remember any winter solstice hunting at all.

"No." Pei Ran was not so much answering Li Sangruo as responding to Feng Yun's tossing.

"I was young and didn't want to get a wife."

"Pei Lang..."

Li Sangruo looked at him in shock.

He actually denied to her face that he had ever thought about marrying her?

Is it because the bitch in my arms is there and I'm afraid that she'll taste it after hearing it?

Li Sangruo didn't want to cause too much trouble, but jealousy and unwillingness took over.

"Pei Lang likes me, doesn't he?"

"No." Pei Ran's indifferent expression did not change at all.

"You and I have different paths. I am already married. Your Highness's words are inappropriate."

"You liked it. Why don't you admit it?" Li Sangruo suddenly raised his voice.

She longed for Pei Madan so much that she became crazy.

When all the material and power desires in the world can no longer satisfy her, then all her happiness will only come from the man in front of her.

Get, possess, go beyond the rules, forget each other's identities...

She approached Pei Man step by step, stepping on taboos and challenging ethics. The excitement made her tremble all over. She stared closely at the man holding the woman, and feelings grew crazily in her heart...

"Isn't this nanmu bracelet made by you?"

On Li Sangruo's white wrist is a nanmu bracelet, which does not look very delicate. The nanmu beads are only well-proportioned and rough in polishing. It is not worthy of the status of the Queen Mother, but she never leaves her body.

"Back then, when your family and I were planning to get married, the middle-aged man brought this nanmu bracelet and said it was made by Pei Lang himself as a tribute to the girl of the Li family."

Li Sang Ruozhen cherished it and kept it with her for many years.

Pei Madang said: "No."

Seeing her excited expression, Pei Ran didn't want any misunderstanding and added:

"I am a martial artist who doesn't like to be arty, how can I carve bracelets myself?"

"Bracelet...what bracelet?" Feng Yun opened his eyes slightly, and his finally comforted mood revived again. He struggled and twisted his head and stared at Li Sangruo's hand.

The beads on the bracelet are almost swollen to the touch, and the color is quite beautiful.

Empress Dowager Li's face was as pale as the autumn moon setting over a cliff, looking sad and a bit scary.

"I also want……"

Feng Yun was very good at pretending to be crazy while drinking. As if he was afraid that Li Sangruo wouldn't hear him, he put his arms around Pei Man's neck and looked at him with bright eyes.

"Master Husband, you also make one for me..."

Pei Ran: "I won't..."

Feng Yun: "Just give it a try. How will you know if you don't try?"

Nanmu bracelets, Lezhengzi pens, and Pingfu posts are just some of the things she loves.

"Okay." Pei Ran looked at her ambiguous eyes under the light, "I'll learn."

Only then did Feng Yun feel satisfied. He didn't care that Li Sangruo was nearby, and pressed against his chin, kissing him softly with his soft lips.

"My husband treats my concubine very well."

The bad roots in her body grew crazier and crazier, constantly testing his bottom line.

Pei Ran saw it in his eyes and didn't point it out.

The soft and attractive girl in her arms looked calm.

"My wife's wine is not good, and it's a joke to Your Highness. Please allow me to leave, Your Highness."

Li Sangruo was still blocking the door.

But I didn't see their jokes.

I only saw my own jokes.

"General, think twice."

For a moment, Li Sangruo felt a little discouraged.

"Do you really want to break up with the Ai family over a woman?" (End of Chapter)