Nagato has a thin waist

Chapter 302: About to turn the table over (Happy New Year)

On a snowy night, a carriage was moving slowly.

Ao Qi sat on the shaft of the carriage. The dim light of the lantern in the snowy night made his figure under the green cloak look handsome and cold. His brows were furrowed, and his face was rarely serious, which made people vaguely aware of the unusual situation.

"Xiao Qi." Madam Ao pulled the curtain to look outside, "How long will it take?"

Ao Qi looked back, "We are almost at the ferry, is mother cold?"

Madam Ao was wrapped in a long fur coat, and she hugged the child in her arms tighter when she heard the sound.

"Not cold. Go faster, the two little ones are asleep, I'm afraid they will wake up and toss in a while."

Ao Qi nodded, "Go!"

In the wind and snow, the young man held the reins in his hand, his eyebrows were clear, and his voice was wrapped in the wind and snow, which sounded particularly heavy in the night.

"Mother, I will take you to the Huai River ferry and return at night. You will have to take care of Zuo and You."

Mrs. Ao looked at the boy's stubborn back through the curtain, her eyes slightly moist, "Mother is fine, there are so many guards and servants to protect you. I am just worried about you and uncle... If we can't succeed immediately this time, we can only meet in the underworld in this life."

Ao Qi felt heavy in his heart, as if a thousand-pound stone fell.

"Son will be very careful, with uncle here, mother can rest assured."

"Well, discuss everything with uncle, don't act on impulse."

"Son understands."

Mrs. Ao had no more words, but Ao Qi's throat was a little choked.

Mother was stronger than he thought. When she learned of her uncle's decision, she didn't even show panic from beginning to end. She arranged everything properly and casually, which surprised him.

For a moment, Ao Qi felt that he had never understood his mother.

"Mother."

Ao Qi's eyes were gentle and reluctant.

"Why don't you worry about father?"

Mrs. Ao pursed her lips slightly, her lips were very upturned, and she looked stubborn. In this respect, Ao Qi was very similar to her.

"I don't need to worry about him."

Ao Qi frowned: "Mother..."

Mrs. Ao hugged the child in her arms tightly, and her eyes were inexplicably hot.

"I have already written the divorce letter. If something goes wrong, he is surnamed Ao and I am surnamed Pei. He has nothing to do with me. The Ao family has room for maneuver."

The Ao family is a great Jin family with prestige, wealth and prominent status. They have severed their marriage relationship with the Pei family. Even if the Pei family rebelled, Li Zongxun would not dare to make trouble.

Since he is willing to let his granddaughter Cui Zhi marry Ao Qi and marry into the Ao family, the Ao family is the object that the Li family wants to win over. How can they turn against each other unless it is absolutely necessary?

Mrs. Ao has thought about the joints, but Ao Qi feels a little sad.

"Does father agree?"

"I don't care whether he agrees or not."

Mrs. Ao thought of Ao Zheng's grief-stricken look when she threw the divorce letter in front of him. A cruel word came to her lips, but she swallowed it back and asked softly:

"You won't blame mother because of the situation?"

Ao Qi lowered his eyelids, as if blinded by the wind and snow. After a long time, he said:

"Has mother wanted to do this a long time ago?"

Mrs. Ao was silent.

Ao Qi said: "In fact, father cares about you very much."

Mrs. Ao said: "There are too many people he has to care about. From now on, I am Pei Yuan, not Mrs. Ao, so he can care less and feel much more relaxed."

The conflict between parents has been going on for a long time. Ao Qi is used to being caught in the middle and is also tired. This time, she was just asked to take the child to avoid the disaster first, and Ao Zheng also agreed. No one expected that Mrs. Ao would take the opportunity to propose a divorce on the grounds of preserving the Ao family.

Ao Qi was unwilling, but thought it was not a bad thing to let them separate for a while, so he stopped persuading and just said:

"If someone asks, I will tell everyone that mother and father had a quarrel and left with Zuo and You in anger. But mother must not return to Zhongjing's home now, and stay in Tujiabao for a few days as uncle said. When things are clear, my father and I will come to pick you up."

Mrs. Ao wanted to say that Ao Zheng didn't need to come to pick you up, but her son was thoughtful and she didn't want to embarrass him too much, so she hummed and changed the subject.

"If your aunt is willing to go with me, your uncle will have no worries."

Ao Qi frowned.

"She can't leave, and she won't leave."

At this juncture, everyone's eyes were on Chunchung Pavilion. If Feng Yun left, it would inevitably lead to speculation. Of course, even if there was no such relationship, she would not ignore them for her own safety.

In fact, Pei Yuan was the same.

If Zuo and You were not too young, how could she leave?

The wind and snow were getting stronger and stronger, making it almost impossible to open one's eyes.

After a long silence, the sound of snow whistled and Mrs. Ao's low voice came.

"There are a few pairs of new shoes in the boxes in my room, made for you and your father. After I leave, remember to take them out and give him two pairs."

A happy look appeared on Ao Qi's face, "Okay."

Husband and wife, no matter how much they hate each other, mother still cares about father, just as father also cares about mother in his heart.

But mother's heart is still unsatisfied.

-

That night, Pei Jue did not come back.

Feng Yun lay in the gauze curtains, barely closed her eyes and slept for a while. When she opened her eyes and woke up, she found that the side of the bed was empty, and she had an indescribable taste in her heart.

Waiting is a long torture...

She stroked the soft brocade quilt and squinted her eyes.

The fragrance of the lotus lit by Xiaoman filled the room, quiet and sweet, but her mind was in a mess...

At dawn, the snow had not stopped yet, and Cuiyu sent another decree, still to visit the sick and give rewards, and ginseng supplements were sent to Chunchung Pavilion in different ways.

Several more envoys came to see General Pei, hoping to mediate.

Feng Yun couldn't leave the house and refused.

I thought that the stalemate could last for another two days, but I never expected that Li Sangruo, despite being weak due to miscarriage and getting sick, would come to Chunyu Pavilion to visit the patient in person, wearing plain clothes.

Feng Yun was shocked when he got the news.

She wondered if Li Sangruo got the news and knew that Pei Madang was not in the Chunyu Pavilion, so he came here to find out the truth.

Otherwise, with such a physical condition, why take risks?

"Madam, what should we do?" Ge Guang said: "It's snowing heavily, and the concierge doesn't dare to keep the Queen Mother out of the door. He's very anxious."

Feng Yun thought for a moment and said slowly:

"Then please come in."

Everyone looked at her hesitantly. Feng Yun's voice was calm and his expression was extremely calm.

"Xiaoman, change my clothes to welcome the Queen Mother."

Li Sangruo was welcomed into the front hall of the Chunyu Pavilion. Wen Xingsu, as the owner of the house, went to receive him in person. Probably because of his modest and gentlemanly demeanor, Empress Dowager Li could not blame her. Until Feng Yun came over, Empress Dowager Li, who was ill, was in an extremely emotional state. He was stable, smiling, and his expression was gentle, not aggressive at all. The servant also brought a bunch of gifts, and he looked like he was really here to visit the patient.

"My wife has met Her Royal Highness the Queen Mother, Her Royal Highness Jin An."

Feng Yun saluted solemnly, and before Li Sangruo could tell him to stand down, he covered his mouth with a handkerchief and coughed softly.

Under Yao Ru's care, Pei Man watched her drink the medicine. In fact, her body was much better, but without makeup or makeup, she still looked pale.

Li Sangruo glanced at her and smiled.

"Madam, you have lost weight. Please take a seat quickly."

Feng Yun said: "Your Highness doesn't look too good. By the way, I happened to have two old hens. I'll have them caught later, and Your Highness will take them back to mend them."

After thinking for a moment, he ordered the maid.

"Hurry up and close the north window, Her Majesty the Queen Mother cannot bear the wind."

This was simply a roundabout way of mocking her for having a miscarriage, and she was running around.

Li Sangruo suppressed the anger in his heart, smiled, and looked around, "Why don't you see the general?"

Feng Yun lowered his head and coughed twice, "My husband is ill and cannot come out to pick me up. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Li Sangruo raised his eyebrows, "Are you sick?"

The doubt in her tone was visible to the naked eye.

"Have you ever had the imperial doctor come to see you?"

"I've seen it." Feng Yun said lightly: "It's not a big problem, it's just that my wife was not in good health the past two days, and my husband was too worried and kept watch over me day and night. I was just a little bit better, and I knocked him down again. "

Is this showing off?

Li Sangruo stared at her, his hands and feet were cold, and he was furious.

After a deathly silence, he suddenly lifted his lips.

"Some people say that the general is not in Shinshu. Is this possible?"

"Who is talking nonsense?" Feng Yun coughed, his expression unchanged, "My husband is recuperating behind closed doors and has not gone anywhere. Someone must be spreading rumors to cause trouble. Your Highness must not believe it..."

Li Sangruo chuckled and stood up slowly. The makeup on his pale face looked a little weird because of the layer of rouge, and his eyes were a little colder.

"In that case, why don't the Ai family pay a visit in person? To avoid any suspicion."

Feng Yun smiled: "Your Majesty, I will send someone to inform you later and ask your husband to get up and change his clothes."

After saying that, she winked at Xiaoman.

"Going to wait on the general, he got up to pick him up. He looked indecently and bumped into the Queen Mother."

Xiaoman was so frightened that cold sweat almost broke out on his forehead.

How could she be notified when the general was not in the Chunyu Pavilion? (End of chapter)

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