This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian took the decoction and drank it in one sip. He was about to eat the candied fruit. When he heard the soul return, his eyes flashed coldly, "You waited but stared at each step?"

"Master, the subordinates dare not even blink their eyes, but the man died in front of his own eyes. Now, the properties of the eight wealthy merchants in Nancheng are nowhere to be found." The soul replied with a deep voice. For them, it was an unprecedented thing, and it was their shame. They never missed it.

"This person is a master." Feng Aotian's eyes shattered with a cold light. He raised his eyes and looked at Father Mao. "Who has such martial arts in the world?"

Grandpa Cat looked at Feng Aotian, fed the candied fruit into her mouth, then took out the silk kerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, "If the slave has said it, the master must deal with the slave."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat's appearance, and knew that it was not a good thing.

"You can't meet one person and like one." Father Cat said with a pouting mouth.

"The implication is that you know this person, and his looks must be very good." Feng Aotian saw Father Cat's careful thoughts, and then said.

"Master, can't you be a little stupid?" Mr. Mao squinted at Feng Aotian, "There is a person in the world, who can kill and be invisible. He is very light, and the knife is superb, and he has a good skin. It is a pity. Ah, few people have seen his true face. Fortunately, the minion has seen him. If the Emperor Xuan Mo is the number one beautiful man in the world, his appearance is comparable to him."

Feng Aotian was interested when he heard it, "The martial arts are good, and the looks are even better. This person is interested in him."

"Hey! Minions shouldn't talk too much." Mr. Cat sighed faintly, and then said, "He, can be regarded as a top master in the world, and he is also known as the slave, and is called the Flame Soul Sword."

"Well, if that's the case, even if Jing Shu goes forward, it won't help." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jing Shu, his eyes flashed darkly, "Since he is a person in the rivers and lakes, naturally Knowing the rules of the arena, how can you have the courage to kill people?"

"Well..." Mr. Cat dragged his tone for a long time, looking at Feng Aotian, "The minion has secretly followed him. Guess what his true identity is?"

"What?" Feng Aotian asked along.

"He is the prince of Qiguo, his name is Dugu Xingye." Father Mao leaned close to Feng Aotian's ear and whispered.

Feng Aotian's eyes became colder again, and the corner of his mouth evoked an evil charm, "It seems that he is doing his life for Qiguo."

"However, the minion did not understand. Although this Dugu Xingye grew up in the palace since he was a child, he never asked about the court, and it was also very mysterious to the outside. Apart from the royal family, no one had seen his true face, more important The thing is, as a master of the arena, few people know, why is he going to make a move now?" Father Mao asked in a puzzled way.

"Then you mean he was controlled by someone?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"This minion doesn't know it anymore." Father Cat shook his head and replied.

Feng Aotian thought that if the Nancheng incident was really done by this flame sword soul, then, what is his next purpose?

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, let the slave go."

"Nowadays, all the wealthy businessmen in Nancheng have been killed. It will not help you go to Nancheng now." Feng Aotian thought to himself, "After Nancheng, there are many wealthy businessmen in Beicheng and Lianghuai, so he should go next. These two places."

"Now that the land of Lianghuai is recovering, the minister thinks he should go to Beicheng." Lan Jingshu said from one side.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, it's also possible, but you must send someone to stare at both places."

"Then master, what should we do now?" Father Cat couldn't help asking.

"His martial arts is comparable to yours?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, and then asked.

"Exactly." The cat nodded and responded.

"If this is the case, then you will tell him some of his habits, and then, the Lord and you will be divided into two soldiers, you go to Lianghuai, the Lord to the North City, both sides guard." Feng Aotian looked at him and said in a deep voice. .

"Master, why let the slave go to Lianghuai instead of Beicheng?" Mr. Cat asked dissatisfiedly.

"Because I have been to Lianghuai last time." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.

Father Cat couldn't help sighing, then replied, "Yes, the slave obeys!"

Nowadays, it is not when he has a temper. For him, the fiery Soul of the Blade is so powerful that it is of course not to be underestimated. Now, this is also the crisis to Feng Country. Now, he can clearly distinguish what he is going to do. .

Feng Aotian is now calculating that the weapons can be completed tomorrow. After Mu Hanyao has counted them, he can set off for the border gate. After five days, it will be the women's scientific examination. This matter is supervised by Lan Jingshu, so naturally he cannot leave Beijing. Yes, Han Jin's body is really not easy to toss, but if you leave him here, what if something happens? Yi Mu's body is too weak, Gu Yefeng's temperament is not stable and needs to be tempered. Thinking about this, she also made a decision.

At Mu Mansion, Mu Hanjin sent Mrs. Mu back to the house to rest, but she went to Mu Hanyao’s courtyard by herself, "Big brother, last night, I accidentally hit Xia Diewu’s soft tendons, which caused the toxins in my body to spread. I get up more and more quickly, I am afraid that time is running out."

Mu Hanyao stared at Mu Hanjin, his heart choked, "You are really important in the emperor's heart."

"Well, I know." Mu Hanjin nodded, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "So, the only thing I can do in these days is to stay by her side and try my best to help her. Even if there is only a slight boost."

Mu Hanyao raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "You."

"Big brother, second brother knows that your mind has always been deep, and you have never been happy or not good at words, but second brother begs you." Mu Hanjin raised her hand and pressed Mu Hanyao to pat her hand on her shoulder. Said.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyao looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"No matter what the former emperor did to you and my brothers, or to Feng Guo, but it has passed. Now the emperor, she will definitely push Feng Guo to the top. Therefore, my second brother, please be careful. Is it okay to keep her?" Mu Hanjin said beggingly.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao's thoughts at this moment are complicated, because he is not sure what he thinks about Feng Aotian, whether his original thoughts have changed, but when he saw Mu Hanjin, his own brother turned out to be like this. Asking him, he knows that the second brother has been arrogant since he was a child, and has never asked anyone for anything, but now, for the sake of Feng Aotian, he asks him for the first time. He is a brother and a phoenix. How can the people of the country not agree?

Mu Hanjin nodded with a smile, "Second brother, thank you elder brother."

"Between you and my brothers, why don't you have to say thanks." Mu Hanyao said, patted his shoulder again.

At this time, the butler's voice in horror came from outside the door, "Eldest son, second son, Miss Biao... Miss Biao..."

"Huh?" Mu Hanjin turned her eyes and looked at the housekeeper with fear. He knew in his heart that Xia Diewu's fate must be very tragic, but this punishment is nothing compared to how she dared to drug herself. .

Mu Hanyao also knew that the fate of offending the emperor must be very tragic, and then stepped forward, "What happened?"

"The minion went to Miss Biao's courtyard, and saw the maid's body lying at the door, and entered the house... Then... he saw Miss Biao actually... lying naked on the ground with six men..." The butler couldn't help but feel the cold when thinking of the scene at that time.

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin, "I always have to explain to her family, let's go and see."

"Alright." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Then the two rushed to the west courtyard with the housekeeper. When they arrived in Xia Diewu's boudoir, they saw the seven corpses entangled on the ground slowly melting until they turned into a pool of blood. What was even more shocking was that , The bones are also turned into ashes.

When the housekeeper saw this, his face paled in fright.

Mu Hanyao said solemnly, "There is really no bones left."

"She took the blame." Mu Hanjin's eyes were cold, with an elegant posture, with a cold air, he almost died, thinking about this, he felt a bit of hatred for this room.

Turning to leave with Mu Hanyao, Mu Hanjin's palms condensed his inner strength, and then he waved to the courtyard. In an instant, the courtyard collapsed and became a ruin. He then took his palms and ordered the housekeeper to say, " Fill in the place, seal it up, no one can enter."

"Yes." The housekeeper saw that the second son actually had such a powerful martial arts, he hadn't recovered from his consternation, and now he was even more shocked.

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's cold figure, this is the real Mu Hanjin, he can only be the elegant Mu Hanjin in front of Feng Aotian.

When the two walked out of the west courtyard, Mu Hanjin received the news from the Feng Clan, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, "Brother, let me go back to the palace first, something happened to the emperor."

Mu Hanyao was startled and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What happened?"

"The wealthy merchants in Nancheng have been killed. Now, I got the news that it was done by the Flame Blade Soul. The person who came was not good. The emperor must have planned a countermeasure. I will go to help her." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao Said, "Brother, you stay with your mother."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao knew that he might not be able to help much in this matter. Now, all he can do is wait.

Mu Hanjin tapped her toes and flew away and left Mu Mansion.

The housekeeper stood on one side and watched Mu Hanjin's leaving figure, stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Eldest son, second son, he..."

"Go and do something." Mu Hanyao obviously didn't want to talk more, and then took a step and left the west courtyard.

Feng Aotian had just left the morning dynasty, and saw that Mu Hanjin was already waiting for her outside the Imperial Palace.

She stepped forward and shook his hand, "You know?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded and squeezed her hand, "The minister will accompany you."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, drew back the silver hair on his chest, stretched out his hand, and embraced him in his arms, "If the Lord doesn't take you there?"

"Chen, go alone." Mu Hanjin said firmly.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, "Fool."

"The emperor, you are playing fun with the minister again." Mu Hanjin's face was slightly awkward, and then said.

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and walked into the Emperor's bedroom. The cat father-in-law stood on one side, staring at Mu Hanjin full of sourness, then stepped up and followed in.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were sitting in the carriage, and they had just left the palace and headed to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"What's the matter with Nancheng?" Yi Mu asked in a low voice, looking at Lan Jingshu's thoughtful appearance.

"The wealthy businessmen are dead." Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu and said bluntly, "The emperor will solve the matter personally, and let me be in charge of government affairs in Beijing."

"Yeah." Yi Mu thought the same, "you and I have no martial arts, if you go, it will definitely be a drag."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded, a little bitter about why he didn't practice martial arts.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "What are you worried about? Anyway, she can't die."

Lan Jingshu looked at him and did not speak.

"Hey, there is nothing we can do about this, so we can do our own thing." Yi Mu looked at Lan Jingshu and comforted.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

When the three of them returned to the palace from the Superintendent's Court and walked to the emperor's bedroom, they saw Mu Hanjin sitting next to Feng Aotian. The two were very close.

Feng Aotian looked at them, and then said, "Five days later, it will be the day of the women's scientific examination, and the Lord will rush back as soon as possible. These days, the affairs of the road will be handled by the three of you."

"The minister obeyed." The three men responded.

Feng Aotian continued, "Go ahead."

"Yes." The three of them responded, then turned around, and went to the Imperial Palace.

Feng Aotian got up, walked to the inner hall, looked at Feng Yinqi, and then said, "Jing Shu, these days when the Lord is away, Wang An will give it to you."

"Yes." Lan Jing said.

Sitting next to the dragon couch, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and stroked Feng Yinqi's face, thinking that now, the antidote to the thousand years has not been found, and Mu Hanjin's love curse is unsolvable, is she really going to stay open Do you watch the people next to you leave?

Mu Hanjin sat beside her, stretched out her hand to embrace her, "The emperor, the antidote for thousands of years will surely be found."

"What about yours?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stroked his increasingly haggard face, and asked in a low voice.

"The minister's destiny has been fixed. Now that it is so far, it is up to fate." Mu Hanjin leaned on Feng Aotian's shoulder, "The minister is very happy now."

Feng Aotian sighed faintly, then his eyes darkened, "Today I will take you to the Feng Clan."

"The emperor, are you really going?" Mu Hanjin was taken aback, looked at her and asked.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanjin lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, "Okay."

Having said that, Feng Aotian got up, took his hand, and stepped out of the Emperor's Chamber.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian and asked quickly, "Master. Where are you going?"

"Go to his site." Feng Aotian replied looking at Mu Hanjin.

The corner of the cat's mouth clicked, "Go, go, the poor slave has a hard time, only waiting here."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, not minding his crying, then took Mu Hanjin's hand and flew away from the palace.

Father Cat looked at the figure where the two were leaving, stomped fiercely in the same place, then turned, shaking and leaving the Emperor's Bedroom.

Mu Hanjin flew out of the capital with Feng Aotian, then walked to a house, and then fell. The two of them entered the house. He took her hand, Mu Hanjin flicked her finger, and she saw that there was a layer all around. The white mist formed a vortex where they stood, and then swept them inside.

After a while, the two of them landed in a beautiful place. Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the scenery in front of her. She looked at Mu Hanjin and said, "This place belongs to the Feng Clan. Habitat?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded and walked forward holding her hand.

Seeing Mu Hanjin, the clansmen hurriedly bowed and said, "Holy Lord!"

Mu Hanjin responded indifferently, and led her to the attic in front of her, "The emperor, this place is the general altar of the Wind Clan."

"Well, where is your master?" Feng Aotian asked bluntly.

Mu Hanjin knew what she wanted to do, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said softly, "Master is wandering away, nowhere to go."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her. In the middle was a monument without a word, followed by a gold scroll made of pure gold. She looked at Mu Hanjin, "What is this?"

"If Wang Zun shows up, this golden scroll will shine and give guidance." Mu Hanjin said lightly.

"Then what is written on this golden scroll?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"It will show where Wang Zun is. As for the future, only Wang Zun can see it." Mu Hanjin replied truthfully.

"You mean, it can predict the future?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, let go of Mu Hanjin's hand, and took the gold scroll down. When her hand touched the gold scroll, the gold scroll shot out a dazzling golden light.

She stared at the golden scroll, then raised her hand, and wrote Mu Hanjin's name on the golden scroll. The golden scroll showed a word, "Death", Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, and then four words appeared. , "Desperate".

Mu Hanjin also saw the four characters on his side, he seemed to know it, and his eyes flashed shallowly and softly, looking at Feng Aotian, his destiny was already doomed.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master will not let you die."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, golden scrolls never lie."

Feng Aotian then saw, and another four words appeared, "We changed our fate against the sky."

A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Well, if it can save you, how about the Lord changing his life against the sky?"

Mu Hanjin trembled and looked at her, "Never."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why not?"

"The emperor, you can't do anything against God's will for the sake of your ministers. If this is the case, then the whole world will be in chaos." Mu Hanjin shook her head.

Feng Aotian held his hand in his hand, "Lord's people, without the permission of the master, who dares to die, regardless of the gods and demons, the master will surely let you die."

Mu Hanjin's eyes were dumbfounded. He saw the **** wind in Feng Aotian's eyes, and saw the pain of the blood-stained mountains and rivers. He shook his head and looked at her, "The emperor, I beg you."

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and embraced him, "He must get what he wants."

In the previous life, her only mission in life was to be a shadow, without any choice, but in this life, she only wanted to grasp what she wanted, even if it was a lot of killings, she would get it.

Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, her body trembling constantly, changing her fate against the sky! Is he destined to be a sinner?

auzw.com Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "Don't forget, the Lord is Wang Zun, and your life is the Lord's."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and stared at her, "Well, even if you go to hell, the minister will stay with the emperor."

Feng Aotian Xiemei smiled, then turned his eyes, looked at the golden scroll in his hand, and then wrote Ye Meixi's name, showing one word, "love", and then another four words, "fate hangs by a thread", Finally, there are four words, "being trapped by love".

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Could something happen to him?"

Looking at Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin naturally knew that Ye Meixi had an irreplaceable position in her heart. He knew the meaning of this, and it seemed that Ye Meixi was also a disaster.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Send someone to stare at Wu Yueguo."

"Yes, the emperor." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

Feng Aotian went on to write down the name of Mr. Cat, and he showed one word, "Soul", then showed, "It's hard to tell the truth from the fake", and finally showed, "Hanging the dream."

Looking at the golden scroll, Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with coldness. Could it be that he was hiding something from her? what is it?

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, thinking that Mr. Cat is the closest person to the emperor. How could these four characters appear? He looked at Feng Aotian's gloomy expression and was silent.

Feng Aotian then wrote down his own name, and it showed a word, "Nie", and then it showed, "Jade and stone are burned" and "Nie's sea is deep."

Feng Aotian was puzzled by these eight characters, and Mu Hanjin didn't understand it. Isn't it the rule of the world? Why does this eight-character proverb appear?

Feng Aotian wanted to write Xing Wuyun's name, but saw that the golden scroll had put away the golden light. Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why is this?"

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Jinjuan can only predict the future of four people every six months. My lord, you have already foreseen four people. If you want to guess other people, you have to wait until after June."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, put the golden scroll back to its place, and then took his hand, "return to the palace."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin knew that her current thoughts were on the proverbs displayed in the golden scroll, but what he was thinking now was the emperor's eight-character proverbs, "the jade is burned, the sinful sea is deep", which implies What does it mean?

Feng Aotian was also meditating. What is the truth of Mr. Mao? What is the way to change one's fate? And why is her jade and stone burned?

The two were speechless all the way, and when they returned to the palace, it was dark.

Father Cat hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are back."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat, and then said, "Come with me."

"Yes." Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian with a gloomy face, and he hurried to follow as if something had happened.

Feng Aotian walked to the inner hall on his own. When Father Cat entered, she waved her sleeves and the curtain of the inner hall fell. She turned her back to him, "If you have anything to hide from the Lord, it's best to recruit from the truth."

"Master, why do you say that?" The cat's mind trembled. He was hiding very well. She would question it like this, presumably she had noticed something.

Feng Aotian turned abruptly and stared at him coldly, "I won't leave a person by my side who is dishonest to my master. If you hide anything from your master, if you don't recruit from the truth, you will immediately disappear from your master."

Father Cat trembled and looked at Feng Aotian, then stepped forward and knelt in front of her, "Master, the slave has served you at the age of ten, and has served you meticulously for sixteen years. Isn't it true that the mind of a slave is not for you? Understand?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Then why are you hiding from the Lord?"

"That's because the master has never had the status of a slave in his heart. Can you not see what a slave has done over the years?" Grandpa Cat then stepped forward, holding Feng Aotian's legs, his eyes filled Tears, said sadly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at the expression of Mr. Cat, and his memories filled his heart. Over the years, he has been by his side, until he left her two years ago. He has been loyal to her over the years. However, what was written on the golden scroll made her doubt.

"You only tell the master, you have something to hide from the master." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"If you know, will you let the minions stay by your side?" Mr. Cat originally thought. After her Kui Shui came, he dedicated his body to her. If so, she truly became her person. , Even if she didn't have a spot for him in her heart, as long as she could stay by her side, it was enough.

"It depends on what it is." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Father Cat slowly got up, untied his official robes of the eunuch, his clothes faded, and stood naked in front of her, "Master, you can see clearly."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stared at his jade-like skin, and then looked down. When he saw under him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "It turns out that you are hiding this ."

Grandpa Cat rarely showed a shy color, then looked down, nodded helplessly, "Well, back then, the slave was picked up by Grandpa Feng from the pile of dead people. Since then, he has suffered a serious illness. I have forgotten everything ten years ago. Later, the slave was taken to the mountains to practice martial arts, and then he has been serving his master."

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat like this, "Then why do you want to become father-in-law?"

"This is also a deception. Father Feng knows what the slave thinks about his master, so he sent the slave to the mountain two years ago." Mao Gong Gong said softly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, raised his hand, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, put it on his body, raised his chin, and said with a small smile, "You mean, you have been secretly in love with him all these years?"

"Yeah." A shyness flashed across Cat's slender eyes, he bit his lip and nodded.

Feng Aotian laughed. It turned out that the truth is indistinguishable because of this, so the lingering dreams are his thoughts about herself. She stepped forward, patted Father Cat on the shoulder, and looked at his now white face. Said, "If you don't ask, when do you plan to tell him?"

"Minion... Minion..." Father Cat slightly lowered his head and shook his body, "When the minion planned to dedicate his body to the master."

Feng Aotian listened and laughed happily, "Why didn't you notice that you have such a small cat by your side."

The cat's face was even redder, and he stretched out his hand and pulled Feng Aotian's arm, "Master, the minion is now telling the truth, then you can't drive the minion away, otherwise, the minion will die for you to see."

Feng Aotian was in a rare good mood, and said with a smile, "Well, you will still be a cat in the future."

"Master, slave... slave..." Father Cat blinked, looking at Feng Aotian, "Can the slave serve the master?"

Feng Aotian looked at his **** look, "How do you want to serve?"

"It's the same as before." Father Cat replied quickly.

"I know, you can." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

Father Cat hurriedly dressed, then stepped forward, put his hand on Feng Aotian's chest, quickly closed his hand, and then said, "Master, do you feel a little bigger?"

Feng Aotian calmly looked at him coldly, "Get out."

Mr. Cat looked at Feng Aotian aggrievedly, "Master, you just promised that you can serve the master as before."

Feng Aotian took a deep breath, and then said, "Don't go away, believe it or not you will really become an eunuch."

Father Cat stepped forward thick-skinned, holding Feng Aotian's arm, "That would have to wait for the slave to serve the master."

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, then he threw him away and walked out of the inner hall.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately followed him.

Mu Hanjin watched Feng Aotian walk out with a sullen face, while Mr. Cat, with a bright spring look, stepped forward in confusion and looked at her, "The emperor, what's wrong with you?"

"I was caught by a cat." Feng Aotian said coldly, then stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You won't go back and accompany the old lady."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is here?"

"Go, go back to the palace with your eldest brother tomorrow." Feng Aotian said, holding his hand.

"The official retire first." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, then stepped forward, dropped a kiss on Feng Aotian's forehead, and then turned and left.

Gu Yefeng was raising his eyes, seeing Mu Hanjin's behavior, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he made a few chuckles.

Yi Mu raised his eyes and glared at him, sure enough.

Lan Jing turned his back to the book, so he didn't see it, but when he saw Gu Yefeng's appearance, he also knew what was going on, and still quietly reviewed the memorial.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the servant will prepare dinner for you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Father Cat, thinking that he turned out to be a fake eunuch, still feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and then responded lightly.

Father Cat was not in a hurry, he felt that it was a good thing to say it earlier, and then turned his eyes and walked out.

Feng Aotian walked into the study on his own and looked at Gu Yefeng, "What are you geeing?"

Gu Yefeng quickly looked down, "The minister just didn't expect Mu Hanjin to make such a bold move."

"Why, do you want to try too?" Feng Aotian then sat beside Lan Jingshu, "You can recite a few sentences from the ancient book to the master."

Gu Yefeng's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you have no other way except to use this to disgust the minister?"

Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Or, I will find you a beauty, and let you practice it on the spot."

Gu Yefeng hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, "The emperor, you can just give the minister a death penalty."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Want to die?"

"Anyway, the minister can't do that kind of thing." Gu Yefeng said with a curled mouth.

"But, I don’t kill people easily. I usually torture slowly." Feng Aotian said slowly, looking sideways and looking at Lan Jingshu, "You tell him how the assassin who appeared in Lianghuai died. ?"

"Cut off the arm, stabbed to death alive, and died in the sun." Lan Jingshu said briefly.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian tapped his finger and looked at Gu Yefeng, "How do you want to die?"

Gu Yefeng listened, suddenly cold, and then said, "The minister should choose to live."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "You will ask the master to give you death for a while, and then choose not to die. Are you doing business with you as your master?"

Gu Yefeng's handsome face and dark eyes were clear, and he looked at Feng Aotian with sullen anger, "What does the emperor want?"

"I'm not reviewing the memorial yet." Feng Aotian went on to write and read the memorial that Lan Jing had already reviewed.

Gu Yefeng was stunned, and then he realized that he had been tricked with a black face, and then picked up the pen and looked at the memorial in front of him. He swore that he would be dumb and deaf when he entered the emperor's bedroom.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then handed her the memorial in his hand. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and met his eyes. A sly light flashed in his eyes, and then he held him in his arms. Remember today you haven’t answered how to thank you."

Lan Jing's writing was reddish, then she looked down, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then stared at Lan Jingshu.

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian like this, thinking that he couldn't let him review the memorial quietly? I remembered that Shi Cai was teased by Feng Aotian, so he lowered his head and cursed Feng Aotian thousands of times in his heart.

Yi Mu's handsome face flashed a touch of sadness, some things he saw too thoroughly, so that mediocrity was disturbed, and the eyebrows were still full of melancholy.

Lan Jingshu couldn't match Feng Aotian's gaze. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The minister is at the disposal of the emperor."

"Take good care of the Lord tonight." Feng Aotian whispered in his ear. The voice was very small, but it made Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng in front of him hear the ambiguity.

Lan Jingshu suddenly felt a touch of warmth in her ears, her gentle face was stained with a touch of red, she bowed her head, reviewing the memorial.

Feng Aotian felt amused, bowed her head, reviewing the memorial, but suddenly thought of Ye Meixi's proverbs, her eyes flashed coldly, and she didn't know that he was now in Wuyue Kingdom.

Ye Meixi lay on her own in the carriage, holding the box tightly. After tonight, she will reach Wuyue Kingdom tomorrow. Xianghan has just received the news and hastened to report, "Your Highness, the prince has already started to do it."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at the moonlight through the sky, "Where is the second prince?"

"The second prince is also prepared, tonight, will fight." Xiang Han then replied.

"It should not be today." Ye Meixi said lightly, "I'm afraid it will be the day I return to the palace."

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?" Xiang Han seemed to have expected something, and then asked.

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink." Ye Meixi's red lips raised a seductive smile, "The prince wants to kill me."

"However, the biggest threat to the prince today is the second prince." Xiang Han asked puzzledly.

"Really?" Ye Meixi sneered, "Last time in Qiuwei, he saw that there must be someone behind the second prince, and he was suspicious by nature, and he would definitely think it was me."

"His highness meant that the prince was clearly dealing with the second prince, but in fact he wanted to except you." Xiang Han's heart sank and continued.

"Exactly." Ye Meixi nodded, "Now that the emperor is unconscious, he can take the opportunity to get rid of all those who threaten him."

"His Royal Highness, are you still going back to the palace?" Xiang Han thought if the prince had been prepared, then, if they returned to the palace, wouldn't they be sent to death?

"Naturally I want to go back." Ye Meixi's eyes shattered with a cold light, "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger."

He bowed his head and stroked the box. He had promised her that he would win the country and even if he died, he would give her Wu Yueguo.

Xianghan and Chuxia looked at each other when they heard Ye Meixi's words. For them, His Royal Highness was the first.

After Feng Aotian reviewed the memorial, Mr. Mao had already prepared dinner. Since then, Gu Yefeng, without saying a word, everyone has eaten dinner and left the Imperial Palace.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Come here."

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian and Lan Jing's book, humming dissatisfiedly, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu walked slowly to Feng Aotian's body, and she took his hand into the inner hall.

Lan Jingshu stood beside the dragon couch, then took out his hand from Feng Aotian's hand and began to undress.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Did you think about it?"

"Yes." Lan Jingshu had already taken off his robe, and moved on to the gown.

Feng Aotian lay reclining on the dragon couch, watching his clothes fade, and then slowly stepped forward and knelt in front of Feng Aotian.

"The emperor, minister..." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and called out warmly.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms, stretched out his hand, stroking his skin, bowed his head, kissed his lips, sucking hard, Lan Jingshu slightly raised his head, hands consciously wrapping her Waist, should be with her.

It is rare for Feng Aotian to see him being so active, with a touch of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, and a playful heart. Then he put him on the bed, bullied himself up, bowed his head, biting his lips, fingers on his smooth and tender The skin moved up until she stroked the scar on her chest. She looked at him directly, "Does my chest still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lan Jingshu blushed, her voice became dull, and she responded in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian said, and kissed his lips again, biting his lips, sliding the tip of his tongue over his lubricated jaw, biting his collarbone, and his hands had already slipped over his waist and abdomen. , All the way down.

Lan Jingshu curled up unconsciously. This was the first time that he felt such caress so deeply. The corners of his mouth overflowed with a shallow moan. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only slightly raise his head, tightly. Holding tightly.

Feng Aotian felt his affection and response, she curled her lips and smiled, then stretched out her hand, stroking his face, looking at his blurred eyes, and then lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Lan Jingshu felt like he was floating in the clouds, with clouds and mist everywhere, all he could do was feel the low groan that he wanted to make.

Yi Mu pushed Gu Yefeng along the corridor.

Gu Yefeng turned his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "What the **** is going on with this emperor?"

Yi Mu looked at him, "You should shut up in the future."

"I think too, but..." Gu Yefeng said with gritted teeth, remembering how Feng Aotian played with him every time, "But she always does things in front of me that I have to sigh."

"It's good if you get used to it in the future." Yi Mu knew that Gu Yefeng's temperament was like this, and he could only adapt slowly.

"Hey, it's really a companion to the emperor like a tiger." Gu Yefeng couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Yi Mu, curiously asked, "How did you serve the emperor back then?"

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Aoao... hug, hug, hug, lemon has caught a cold a few days ago, but it hasn't gotten better, but it got worse today, ~(_)~, it's late, there are two more changes, I must make up in the future, hug!

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