This Lord is Too Cruel

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her, "Cousin, this cup should be my respect. Thank you for taking care of your mother in the past few years. Look at the latest novel -_-!-_-! Baidu search"

Xia Diewu smiled with tears in her eyes, then raised her glass, raised her head to drink, and then put down the wine glass, "Auntie, eldest cousin, Diewu is unwell, so she went back to the house and rested."

"Well, let's go." Madam Mu looked at her and nodded with a sense of melancholy.

Mu Hanjin then sat down, did not speak, but looked at Mu Hanyao with a smile from the corner of her mouth, Xia Diewu left the seat with the help of the maid, and walked forward slowly. Suddenly, her body tilted and she fainted. .

"Miss Biao." The maid hurriedly helped Xia Diewu, calling out worriedly.

Mrs. Mu hurriedly got up, and Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin also stepped forward, helping the old lady to walk forward, waiting for Xia Diewu's side, "What's wrong with Diewu?"

Mu Hanjin took a step forward, and then took her pulse, "I've caught the wind and cold, and it's not good yet."

"As long as there is no problem." Mrs. Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the maid beside her, "I won't send the watch girl back to the house to rest."

"Yes." The maid beside her quickly responded.

Mu Hanjin suddenly felt a tingling pain coming from his wrist. The light in his eyes dimmed and it was fleeting. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Diewu who was being helped away, with a bad premonition in his heart.

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin blankly, and keenly noticed something, "What happened?"

"It's okay, but I have thought about it a lot." Mu Hanjin didn't feel any strangeness, then turned her eyes to look at Mrs. Mu and Mu Hanyao, "Brother, let's continue to drink a few more glasses with my mother."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao still has a trace of doubt and vigilance in his heart, which is also a habit he has cultivated in the border for many years.

In the palace, Feng Aotian continued to review the memorials. After all the memorials were reviewed, she raised her eyes and looked at everyone, "Master will not leave you to wait for dinner tonight."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, are you going to leave the palace?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Master, go and fight flies."

When Lan Jingshu listened to her, he seemed to understand, but he knew that someone was afraid that they would suffer again, so he stopped talking, but said, "The emperor, the minister will leave first."

Feng Ao landed on the soft couch and looked at the three of them, "Okay, let's go back earlier."

After that, he stepped out of the Emperor's Bedroom.

Father Cat leaned outside the main hall, looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, the slave is with you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that he was indispensable everywhere, and then lifted up a step, tapped on his toes, and left the palace.

The cat's father followed closely and disappeared outside the emperor's bedroom in a flash.

Lan Jingshu came down from the soft couch, and Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also got on the soft couch. Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu left the imperial palace.

"Go to my palace for dinner." Lan Jingshu suggested.

"That's fine." Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng nodded, and then the three of them went to Jinxuan Palace.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, turned his eyes, and looked at the Lan Jingshu who was pushing him, "I was really shocked when Shi Cai saw the cold face of the emperor."

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Now the emperor has slumped a lot. The reason why he is angry today is because the emperor has made statistics on the wealthy businessmen across the country before, and then all of them have been disbanded to the barren land. Now, the rich businessmen in Nancheng have died. For the most part, this matter may have something to do with Qiguo."

Gu Yefeng also had such thoughts, but unfortunately, he couldn't do this now, and he couldn't help but hate his body a little bit.

Yi Mu also noticed Gu Yefeng’s sudden emotions and said quickly, “Don’t forget to promise the emperor. Now, if Jing Shu goes to Nancheng, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will rely on you and me. This is also the emperor. Is testing you."

Listening to Yi Mu's words, Gu Yefeng obviously lowered the anger in his heart, raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, and nodded, "I see."

Yi Mu watched Gu Yefeng's temper coming and going quickly. He couldn't help but shook his head, turned his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu. Seeing that he was worried, he smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Lan Jingshu looked back and looked at Yi Mu, "I was thinking about Nancheng."

"Well, the emperor has sent someone to investigate. Waiting for Han Jin to return in two days, you will go to Nancheng yourself." Yi Mu looked at him and said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded and replied. He was thinking in his heart that the emperor should have gone to Mu Mansion when he left the palace. Could something happen to Mu Mansion?

Feng Aotian flew on her own and entered the Mu Mansion without knowing it. He saw Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin drinking with Mrs. Mu. The mother and son were very happy.

Immediately, she sat on the roof, raised her eyes, and looked at the night sky, waiting for the show to take place.

Father Cat was also sitting beside Feng Aotian, tilting his head and staring at her.

"Do you see what the Lord does?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, always feeling that he was getting stranger now.

"Master, you are sincere to Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao, which one?" Father Cat couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and set his eyes on the two brothers. Really? Maybe they've used them all, maybe they've never used them, maybe they haven't reached the level of careful measurement, maybe they've already gotten into it, but she doesn't know it.

When Mr. Cat saw that she was thinking, but he didn't answer, he didn't ask any more. At this moment, just stay with her like this.

The autumn night was a bit calm and cold, and Feng Aotian suddenly remembered the appearance of her previous life. How many nights, she had been alone in this way, sitting silently, looking up at the starry sky.

Mu Hanjin seemed to feel something. She suddenly got up and walked out. Just about to look up, she heard a rush of footsteps. From a distance, she saw Shi Cai's maid who was supporting Xia Diewu running over.

Madam Mu and Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's abnormal expressions, looked at each other, got up, and walked out afterwards.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Mu Hanyao asked from one side.

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes, and saw that the maid had walked over, and said pantingly, "Second Young Master, go and see Miss Watch, she just vomited blood."

"Spitting up blood?" Mrs. Mu was shocked quickly, and stepped forward, looking at the maid in front of her, "How could she suddenly vomit blood?"

"The slave and the maid did not know, Shi Cai, the slave and the maid helped her back to the house. She had been in a coma, and the slave was worried, so she kept guarding. Shi Shi, the maid woke up and was about to get up, so she vomited blood." Report truthfully on the side.

Mu Hanjin looked at the maid in front of her, why did she vomit blood? When Shi Cai took the pulse, it didn't matter.

Mrs. Mu hurried forward, "I'll go and see."

Mu Hanyao then stepped forward, supporting Mrs. Mu, "I will accompany you."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, and then stepped forward, "Brother, you can chat with your mother more, I'll just go and see."

"Well then." Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin, thinking that he now has martial arts, even if Xia Diewu tricked him, he would not suffer.

"Jin'er, go take a look, that kid, his eyes are too dead, he is thinking of you and thinking of you." Mrs. Mu said quietly.

Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "Mother, you and the eldest brother will talk first, and the child will come back after seeing it."

"Yeah, good." Mrs. Mu nodded, and Mu Hanyao turned her back into the hall while supporting her.

Mu Hanjin then walked forward, seeming to notice something, turned around, looked at the distance, but did not notice.

Feng Aotian watched Mu Hanjin leave, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then Fei body followed Mu Hanjin.

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, and he flew forward.

Under the guidance of the maidservant, Mu Hanjin walked slowly to the wing room of the West Yard, "Second Young Master, Miss Biao lives here."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, and stepped into the room. The furnishings in the room are very elegant. At first glance, it is the women's incense pavilion. The room is burning with incense and exudes a delicate fragrance.

Mu Hanjin hesitated a step, remembering how her mother cared about Xia Diewu, then walked forward, stepped into the inner hall, and saw Xia Diewu lying peacefully across the curtain.

He stepped forward slowly, then took out a silk kerchief, put it on her wrist, took the pulse, but did not find any abnormality, he immediately got up, felt a little dizzy, even the slightest strength can not make it. .

"Second cousin." A gentle voice sounded, and she saw the light veil lift up, and Xia Diewu got up from the bed, looking tenderly at him.

His eyes darkened, "You actually drugged me?"

"Second cousin, you forced me." Xia Diewu slowly approached him, then half-kneeled on the ground, reaching out, trying to touch his hand.

Mu Hanjin waved away with all his strength, "You are so, do you know the consequences?"

"I only know that if I can't get you, I won't be reconciled even if I die." Xia Diewu saw that he was so repulsive to herself, a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she turned into coldness.

"If you dare to move me, I will kill you." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed fiercely, staring at her coldly.

Xia Diewu smiled, "Now, you don't have any strength, how can you kill me?"

Mu Hanjin thought about it carefully. He had been very careful about why he was still caught in her trap. Suddenly he remembered the tingling in his wrist when Shi Cai took her pulse, and then looked at the burning incense inside the room, his eyes sank. "You better think clearly, lest you regret it later."

"Second cousin, I won't regret it. Even if I die, I will die with you." Xia Diewu took a step forward, aroused the silver hair on his chest, and gently stroked, "All these years, I It's you that is thinking of you, but why would you rather be a cute man, but not love me?"

Mu Hanjin wanted to avoid, but now she didn't even have a trace of strength, and let her slowly approach, "I won't love you."

Xia Diewu sneered again, "You said it last time, do you know how I was feeling?"

She slowly got up, took off her outer shirt, put on her scented shoulders, and then took off her long skirt, revealing a woman's graceful figure, wearing only a pink cloth pocket and obscene pants, she smiled and looked at it. Xiang Mu Hanjin then squatted down and stretched out his hand to remove Mu Hanjin's robe.

She moved her hand slowly to Mu Hanjin's waist, untied his belt, and then pulled his robe.

"You..." Mu Hanjin's eyes were cold and cold, even if he was dead, he would not let her touch him. He closed his eyes when he thought about this, and wanted to bite his tongue to commit suicide, but he felt a cold wind blowing and fell. Into a warm embrace.

He raised his eyes, staring at the face in front of him in a dazed manner, and a slight smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, then raised his hand, shattered his outer robe, hooked his fingertips, and the silver hair that Xia Diewu touched was also cut.

She lowered her head, drank lightly on the corner of his lips, and then said, "Go back and settle accounts with you."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was here.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, and a cold light shot on Xia Diewu, who was still squatting in the distance. With a movement of her wrist, the curtain beside her turned into a soft whip. She raised her hand and hit her fiercely.

However, Xia Diewu was tapped on the acupuncture points, so she could only let the soft whip made of the drapery hit her body, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Didn't you vomit blood? My father made you really vomit blood." Feng Aotian said, before beating her.

The cat father-in-law stood on one side, looking at Feng Aotian holding Mu Hanjin, and playing Xia Diewu. He curled his mouth and stood in one place as a spectator.

After a while, Xia Diewu was beaten to lie on the ground, unable to move, Feng Aotian's palm moved, and the curtain in her hand shattered to powder, she said solemnly, "Your cousin is so hungry and thirsty. You can’t be better than her wish, your body, even if you look at it, feels weak, how can you withstand her toss, but the master has prepared six cousins ​​who will serve you well, what do you think?"

Mu Hanjin's eyes always fell on Feng Aotian. Seeing her looking at him, he blinked his eyes and smiled, "Very good."

Xia Diewu was now vomiting blood and couldn't speak. She lay on the ground, staring at the person in front of her with teary eyes, and shook her head as she listened to her words.

Feng Aotian then said in a deep voice, "Don't bring anyone yet, take care of her."

"Yes." The voice of the soul sounded, and immediately, six men sent in.

Father Cat glanced intently. Isn't this the six unappetizing men Shi Cai went to Furong Pavilion with his master? There was a gleam of light in his eyes. It turned out that the master had expected it a long time ago, so he found these people and was going to give her.

Xia Diewu raised her eyes and blinked desperately before she could see the man in front of her. His appearance was chilling. She wanted to break free, a panic of fear swept through her body. She shook her head desperately and called hoarsely. "Second cousin, save me."

Mu Hanjin never looked at her from beginning to end. There was no one else in his eyes except Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian flicked her finger and a pill fell into Xia Diewu's mouth. She swallowed before she could speak. She stared at Feng Aotian in panic, "What is this?"

Feng Aotian ignored her, and when the six strange-looking men slowly approached her, and her acupuncture points were unlocked, she hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, but she was caught by two big and full-bodied men. With a stubble face, the wicked man grabbed his arms, and another man with saliva and slanted eyes stepped forward, sticking out his tongue and putting saliva on her face. The other two men with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks She lifted her legs, and another man, with a pockmarked face and an extremely wretched expression, stretched out his hand and tore off her apron and trousers, revealing her exquisite figure.

"No, don't." Xia Diewu shook her head desperately, raised her eyes, and saw the two vicious men biting her arm fiercely, and there was pain in her legs, she felt her own The whole body was being torn apart. At this moment, she suddenly felt that a fire swept all of her sanity, and she still had a reaction. The corners of her mouth overflowed and murmured, "Um..."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and stared at Mu Hanjin, "Is it here to admire the **** pictures, or go back with him?"

"Go back." Mu Hanjin answered with one last breath, and then vomited blood.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then he remembered that he was vomiting blood today, and he hurriedly embraced him, flew away, and commanded the cat father, "Look at him."

"Master..." The cat justice wanted to follow, but when he heard Feng Aotian's order, he drooped his face, turned his eyes, and looked at the chaotic picture of the inner hall. He suddenly felt sick, and then turned around. Covering his ears, covering the corners of his mouth with a silk kerchief, he walked out of the house with disgust.

The maid outside had been beaten to death by Feng Aotian. Father Cat looked at the blood stains on the ground and was disgusted again, so he had to fly on the roof, and the extravagant voice echoed in his ears from time to time.

Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu waited for a long time, but did not see Mu Hanjin come back.

"Could Die Wu really have an accident?" Madam Mu couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Mother, don't worry, the child will go and see." Mu Hanyao looked at Mrs. Mu and continued.

"I will go with you." Mrs. Mu said worriedly.

"Okay." As soon as Mu Hanyao helped Mrs. Mu step out of the hall, he saw two figures falling.

Mu Hanyao glanced intently, and quickly knelt on the ground, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Mrs. Mu glanced at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with astonishment, then she knelt down and said, "Old lady see the emperor!"

"Get up all." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, who was unconscious, leaning weakly in her arms.

Mu Hanyao helped the old lady get up and looked at Mu Hanjin in Feng Aotian's arms.

"What's wrong with the second brother?" Mu Hanyao stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"I was drugged by your good cousin." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, otherwise, it would not cause vomiting of blood and coma.

Mrs. Mu was startled, "Die Wu is confused."

Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister will take you to the courtyard of the second brother."

"Okay." Feng Aotian looked at him, and then walked forward.

Mrs. Mu can't care about anything now, and is walking along.

Waiting to walk to Mu Hanjin's courtyard, Feng Aotian hurriedly hugged Mu Hanjin to the inner hall, put it on the bed, and then sat cross-legged to heal his injuries.

Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu were in the hall, waiting anxiously.

"Jin'er won't have an accident, right?" Mrs. Mu looked at the bed. Mu Hanjin lowered her head, pale, and squeezed Mu Hanyao's hand worriedly. She was afraid that she might faint at any time.

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mu, "Don't worry, mother, the emperor is healing his second brother and will wake up later."

"That's good." Madam Mu raised her eyes, and then looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions.

About an hour later, Feng Aotian slowly regained his strength, then got off the bed, laid him flat, covered with a brocade, took out the silk kerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, then got up, walked to the hall, and then took it. I got up on the side of the paper and pen, quickly wrote, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, "Hurry up and send someone to boil the medicine. It must be cooked in half an hour."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao took it, and then handed it to the housekeeper beside him, "Go."

"Yes, Grand Prince." The butler took it with both hands and hurriedly withdrew from the hall.

Mu Hanyao stepped forward and looked at the thin sweat on Feng Aotian's forehead. He pulled out the black Jinpa from his sleeve and handed it to her, "The emperor, what happened to the second brother?"

"I can't die for the time being." Feng Aotian thought about where Xia Diewu had found such a powerful slack, and he could even move the curse in his body.

She raised her hand, took the Jinpa in Mu Hanyao's hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Mrs. Mu who was on her side, "Old lady, if it is too late today, he is fine, you should go back and rest. ."

Mrs. Mu was taken aback, looking at Feng Aotian in front of her, and quickly responded, "The old woman is not tired, please let the emperor let the old woman stay here."

auzw.com Seeing that she insisted on doing this, Feng Aotian stopped saying anything. He turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Xiyuan, send someone over tomorrow."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao already knew the fate of Xia Diewu. For the emperor, anyone who dared to interfere with her would have a terrifying fate.

Feng Aotian then turned around, stepped into the inner hall, sat beside Mu Hanjin, and held his hand in his own. Compared to the last time, he was even colder. He is now being motivated by the poison and poison. The spread will be faster and faster, his life is running out, no, she must rush to find a way to break the love spell.

Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian with frowning eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, he knew that the second brother's injury must be very serious, he turned his eyes and looked at the old lady, "Mother, child help you sit down."

"Okay." Mrs. Mu also observed Feng Aotian's expression. In addition to her delicate behavior towards Mu Hanjin by Shicai, she couldn't help sighing. This is really fate.

Time flickered, half an hour later, the butler walked in with the decoction, Mu Hanyao took it with his own hands, and then walked into the inner hall.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Give it to the Lord."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao handed her the decoction.

She took it, scooped a spoon, and blew it lightly, then lifted Mu Hanjin up, let her lean in her arms, and feed him and drink it herself.

Mu Hanyao stood aside and watched without saying a word. He saw her gentleness, nervousness, and care for Mu Hanjin, he saw it, for some reason, at this moment, a little bit of jealousy suddenly appeared in his heart. There is envy.

Feng Aotian finished feeding the medicine, then put the bowl on one side, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "One night's sleep will be fine."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian seemed to have something on his mind, then got up, took his hand, "Go out with him for a walk."

"Good." Mu Hanyao nodded again, let her lead, turned around, and left the inner hall.

Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Mu in front of him, "Old lady, you can go in with him."

"Old woman, thank you, the emperor." Mrs. Mu responded movedly, and then she stepped into the inner hall with the help of the maid.

Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand and left the house. The two walked in Mu Hanjin's courtyard, raising their eyes and looking at him, "Where is your yard?"

"Next door." Mu Hanyao said, pointing to the right.

"Go to your yard and check it out" Feng Aotian looked at the direction he was pointing, stepped out of Mu Hanjin's courtyard and walked toward his courtyard.

The cold wind hits and blows away his hair. Now he has removed his silver armor, dressed in an ordinary brown brocade robe, with a stern face, revealing indescribable coldness, he looked sideways and stared at Feng Aotian At this moment, his heart is rare and quiet.

Feng Aotian stepped into the hospital, and there was a century-old green pine with Go chess underneath and various weapons on the other side. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What do you do when you have nothing to do?"

"Practicing, playing chess." Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian and asked when he knew her clearly, but he answered honestly.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "How about the next game with the Lord?"

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanyao replied without a smile.

"If the master wins, you will laugh to the master." Feng Aotian said with a heart-felt smile when she saw an iceberg.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao was startled, then nodded in response.

"If the master loses, the master will do one thing for you." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Good." Mu Hanyao nodded again.

Moon shadow whirling, under the green pine tree, the two immediately sat down, Mu Hanjin holding the black piece in his hand, and Feng Aotian holding the white piece in his hand, playing chess quietly.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun, since seeing Feng Aotian's painting for Ye Meixi that day, has become extremely upset in the past few days, thinking about the **** painting all day long.

He lifted the hip flask, raised his head and took a sip, his bright yellow shirt was fluttering with the wind. He did not go to Furong Pavilion today, but in the restaurant opposite the Furong Pavilion, lying on his side and on a soft couch, with a handsome face. Peach Blossom's eyes glowed with fascinating light, red lips hooked slightly, and a happy smile.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's hopeless look, his eyes flashed coldly, "If you do this again, don't show up in front of me in the future."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes slightly, looked at Wei Zimo in the bead curtain, took another sip of wine, then got up from the soft couch, and walked towards him swayingly, "What's wrong with me? Isn't it just drinking, I'm not always in this way?"

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Did you like Feng Aotian?"

"Talking nonsense." Xing Wuyun raised the hand holding the hip flask, pointed at Wei Zimo, waved his hand, "I Xing Wuyun, suave, and unrestrained, surrounded by beautiful women, how can I look at a man?"

"Then why are you like this?" Wei Zimo's lips under the veil slightly hooked, then raised his hand, popped the cup in his hand, and hit his wrist.

Xing Wuyun flew away and looked at him, "Drinking, what's weird."

"Really?" Wei Zimo said quietly, "The fifth prince of Wuyue Kingdom has just left these few days, but he is holding a box in his hand, very precious, and inside is a picture of acacia flowers painted by Feng Aotian himself. Do you know what the albizia flower means?"

"What does it matter to me?" Xing Wuyun interrupted Wei Zimo irritably, then opened the window, raised his eyes, looked at the Furong Pavilion opposite, then turned around and left.

Wei Zimo looked at the figure of Xing Wuyun leaving, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows seemed to faintly halo. He shook his head and said, "See when you can escape."

Ye Meixi was sitting on the carriage and stroking the box in her arms, feeling very good.

Outside the carriage, Xiang Han whispered back, "His Royal Highness, the emperor... the emperor... now unconscious."

"Huh?" Ye Meixi narrowed a smile, her seductive face flashed with a dullness.

Xiang Han immediately said, "Last night, the emperor became unconscious. It seems that the prince wants to ascend the throne before his highness returns."

Chu Xia said from the side, "Now that Wu Yue State has changed, the prince will also take this to eradicate dissidents, and will definitely take the second prince."

"Um." Ye Meixi responded slightly, "and first find out why the emperor is unconscious."

"Yes." Xiang Han replied.

"Is there news from the third prince?" Ye Meixi asked lightly.

"The three princes are in an alliance with the second princes secretly." Chu Xia then replied, "the prince also smelled the aura of their unity, before setting up this round."

"Secretly help the second prince. Before my highness returns, you must not let the prince succeed." Ye Meixi lowered her head and stroked the box in her arms, her tone was extremely weak.

"Yes." Xianghan replied with Chuxia.

It has been half a month since Jibai died, and the entire military camp is still in grief. It is because Jibai's position in the hearts of the soldiers, only with Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye's status, has now died tragically, and it is still unclear. To any murderer, does this make them so relieved?

Leng Qianye also received a secret letter from Feng Aotian, and also solved the doubts in the book of war. He looked at the familiar handwriting and thought. He didn't know how Han Yao was in Beijing now?

Since the last Wu Clan incident, Qiguo has never raised troops, and he has also set up defenses according to Feng Aotian’s orders, and the food and grass are abundant. Now, only weapons and the details in this barracks are who?

The next day before dawn, Feng Aotian looked at the chess game in front of him, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Tie."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao replied, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Aotian. In today's world, there are very few people who can make a tie with him.

Feng Aotian stood up, stretched his arms and stared at him, "Since it's a tie, it doesn't count as a win or a loss for you. If you give him a laugh, how about he responds to your request?"

Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes dimmed, this was obviously shameless, he did not respond.

Feng Aotian immediately said, "If you don't speak, you agree. If you don't speak today, your master won't let you laugh, and you will laugh at your master another day."

Mu Hanyao was startled again, when did he agree?

"The emperor..." Mu Hanyao said, wanting to refute.

"What do you want your master to do with you?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, looked at him, and asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Mu Hanyao replied following Feng Aotian's words.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Then tell him after you think it through."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly felt a sense of being calculated by her.

Feng Aotian then took his hand and left the courtyard and walked to Mu Hanjin's courtyard.

Father Cat endured his nausea. After hearing the cry of the whole night, he felt as if he had collapsed. Then he flew down and opened the door. A **** and extravagant smell came to his nose. He finally endured it. Don't stop, turn around, vomiting.

After I had vomited up in my stomach, and there was no vomiting, I could give it up. Then I turned around, covered my mouth and nose with a silk kerchief, walked in, and saw a picture of the chaos in the inner hall.

Cat father-in-law had another nausea. The seven female bodies were intertwined. Xia Diewu's face was red and swollen, and her body was printed with various shades of blue and purple. Her hair was messy and her body was covered with filth. The blood on the beach, how spectacular this scene is, her eyes widened and she was dead.

The other six men are no exception, all lying on her body, no breath.

Father Cat rushed out of the house, then flew away, and returned to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. He ordered people to prepare bath soup, got in quickly, and kept washing, but he still felt that the disgusting smell could not get away.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao entered the house, and saw Madam Mu holding Mu Hanjin's hand and resting on one side.

She stepped inside and walked to the bed, Mrs. Mu seemed to have a reaction, then opened her eyes and stood up.

"Old woman see the emperor!"

"Get up." Feng Aotian said lightly, then sat down and covered Mu Hanjin's forehead.

When Mu Hanjin woke up quietly, she saw Feng Aotian looking at him, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The emperor!"

"Is your body better?" Feng Aotian asked softly.

"It's much better." Mu Hanjin answered, then stood up, raised her eyes, and saw Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu are also there, whispering, "Big brother and mother are worried."

"Jin'er, mother didn't expect Die Wu to do such things to you." Madam Mu said distressedly, looking at Mu Hanjin.

"Mother." Mu Hanjin got off the bed, stepped forward, holding Mrs. Mu's hand, "Mother, my child will help you go back to the house and rest."

"Okay." Mrs. Mu now knows that he is okay, she really relieved her heart, and let him help to walk outside the hall.

"The emperor, the old woman retire first." Mrs. Mu saluted Feng Aotian.

"Old lady, it's good to rest." Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Mu and said.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, and helped Mrs. Mu to leave.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Master has returned to the palace, and I will leave the matter to you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao responded, and then followed Feng Aotian out of the house, watching her leave.

Feng Aotian returned to the imperial palace, and heard the sound of water coming from behind the screen. She walked in, and after stepping into the screen, she saw the cat lying in the tub just bathing.

He did not sense Feng Aotian's breath, so now he seemed caught off guard, hurriedly covering his body with his hands, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you..."

Feng Aotian stepped forward again and stared at him. The makeup on his face has been removed, revealing a beautiful face. A pair of beautiful eyes are covered with a layer of mist, like the truth, and the water drops slowly from his face. It was dripping down, and it looked really sweet.

Feng Aotian cursed secretly in his heart, with such a good skin, why didn't he want to cut himself off, then turned his eyes and walked out of the screen.

Cat father-in-law watched Feng Aotian leave, he was relieved immediately, lowered his head, looked at the water, and patted his chest. Fortunately, she must not be seen before she climbed onto the bed.

Si Xi was already waiting outside the hall. Seeing Feng Aotian coming out, he hurriedly walked in, "The emperor, the servant is waiting for you to wash."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied. After she was properly dressed, she immediately walked out of the inner hall.

Father Cat came out from behind the screen and dressed himself, but without makeup, he quickly covered his face with a silk kerchief, walked out of the inner hall, and walked to Feng Aotian's side, "Master, if you are a slave, Don't let the minion do the same thing last night next time."

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "I don't want to paint your face yet."

"Minion, go now." Father Cat responded quickly, then turned and left.

Lan Jingshu would report to the Imperial Palace every day. This seemed to have become his habit. Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were having breakfast in the Palace at this time.

Feng Aotian saw that Lan Jingshu seemed to be up all night, and then asked, "What did you do last night?"

Lan Jingshu stood beside her, for a moment, then said, "The minister has been in the bedroom."

"Really?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him into his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows, "What is the explanation of Wu Qing right now?"

"The minister is not worried about Nancheng. I have been thinking about it last night, but I didn't sleep well." Lan Jingshu replied with his head down.

Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his hand, but saw a scratch on the palm of her palm, her eyes flashed coldly, "What's wrong?"

Lan Jingshu looked at the scratches in his hands and was also startled, "The minister didn't know." It was strange, how could he not find it, and there was no pain at all?

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Did you push Gu Yefeng in a wheelchair yesterday?"

"Exactly." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

"It seems that his wheelchair should be changed." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, then entered the room, drew a sketch, and then threw it to the father-in-law who had just entered the bedroom, "According to this, use the best black iron Make one."

"Yes." Father Cat stared at the sketch in his hand, which was a wheelchair. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian sourly. "Master, you are too kind to that Er Dengzi."

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "The Lord loves his hand."

Father Cat curled his mouth and said, "Why don't you feel bad about the minion? Yesterday, the minion was nauseous all night, and he vomited so much that his stomach came out this morning."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If you don't go anymore, I will throw you into the Furong Pavilion."

Cat father-in-law listened, showing a faint look in his eyes, flicking the whisk, and walked out.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. When he heard what Shicai said, a warm current flashed in his heart.

Feng Aotian got up, took the golden sore medicine and gauze, bandaged him, and then said, "Breakfast."

"Thank you, the emperor." Lan Jingshu always lowered his head and responded gently.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then joked, "How do you want to thank him?"

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, met her evil smile, and quickly bowed her head, his face was reddish, "Chen...Chen..."

Feng Aotian lifted his jaw and pecked the corner of his lips, "Let's go."

Lan Jing stared at her blankly and sat down with her.

Mr. Mao came in with the soup medicine, looked at the Lan Jingshu beside Feng Aotian, and then handed the soup medicine to her, "Master, you didn't drink it yesterday."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then asked, "Then make it up today."

"The minion has already cooked it for you." Father Cat continued, "I can't do it next time, otherwise, the master's previous drink will be wasted."

"Master, the remaining wealthy merchants in Nancheng were all killed last night." The soul's voice sounded deep.

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