This Lord is Too Cruel

"Do you want to experience it?" Yi Mu was slightly startled, leaning over, looking at Gu Yefeng.

Gu Yefeng's clear eyes flashed with disgust, "Am I crazy?"

Yi Mu's thin lips twitched slightly. Some things should be kept in mind. They don't need to be mentioned from time to time. Since it is over, why do you need to think again?

"Don't think about it," Yi Mu said lightly.

Gu Yefeng curled his mouth, thinking about what is good about Feng Aotian. He once dismissed her, but now he hates her even more.

On the dragon couch, Lan Jingshu panted low, and he almost couldn't bear this kind of teasing. It was different from the ravages in the Prince Regent's Mansion, but it was full of bone-wrenching tenderness, which made him unable to calm down for a long time.

Feng Aotian propped his head with one hand, looking at his reddish cheeks, his red lips became more and more red because of her bite, his handsome face revealed the bright and beautiful after sex, he has always been silent Those who exist, bury themselves in the dust, do not complain, do not fight, and do their own things quietly, do you say he has no heart? No, he has the heart, do you say he has no thoughts? No, he just sees too clearly, do you say he has no personality? No, he just recognizes himself and others too clearly, so he will be like this, always staying silently in any corner you need him, even if you fall into the dust and hide When he gets up, he will follow suit.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, took him into his arms, and stroked his back, "Go to sleep."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu was slightly startled by such a sudden move, and responded in a dark voice, then leaned on her arm and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt that those two The suffering he has suffered over the years has gradually faded in his heart, replaced by her silent care.

Feng Aotian also closed his eyes. In many cases, there were many things, without saying more, just an unusual movement to explain everything.

Father Cat leaned on the golden pillar outside the Emperor's bedroom, raised his eyes, watching the endless dark night, when a gust of autumn wind passed by, he suddenly felt a coolness sweeping his body, he raised his hand, gathered his official robe, and the corners of his mouth curled up. With an arc of a smile, his thoughts drifted away.

The next day, Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao said goodbye to Mrs. Mu early in the morning and rushed to the palace.

Inside the carriage, Mu Hanyao had already put on the silver armor, and looked at Mu Hanjin to his side, "Are you going to accompany the emperor to the North City?"

"Well, the next target of the Flame Soul Blade may be Beicheng and Lianghuai. The emperor has been to Lianghuai last time. This time he will definitely choose to go to Beicheng, and Lianghuai should send Mr. Cat to go." Mu Hanjin He raised his eyes and said to Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, "Why does the Flame Blade Soul kill the wealthy businessman?"

"One is to make the wealthy businessmen of Feng Country fear, and it is to disturb the people's hearts." Mu Hanjin continued, "I just got news that the true identity of the flame sword soul is the prince of Qiguo, named Dugu. starry night."

"The prince of Qiguo?" Mu Hanyao's eyes fell slightly. Over the years, he had fought against Qiguo. Although he didn't know Qiguo very well, he was the best one. He had never heard of Dugu Xingye.

Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao and said, “It’s hard to imagine in this world. One of the few peerless masters in the world, the Flame Blade Soul turned out to be the prince of Qiguo. The master turned out to be the close **** next to Emperor Feng Guo."

"There are really many unexpected things in this world, just like everyone wearing a mask to live." Mu Hanyao sneered and said.

Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother, today we will say goodbye, I don't know when we can meet each other.

"How can your brotherhood be broken easily? In the future, I will definitely have a chance to see you again." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, his cold eyes revealed unquestionable firmness.

Mu Hanjin smiled gently, "Well, yes, there must be time to meet again."

While they were chatting, they arrived at the palace and walked towards the imperial palace.

Feng Aotian had already gone to the morning dynasty. Seeing the two people waiting for her outside the hall, she smiled at the corners of her mouth, stepped forward, holding one in each hand, and stepped into the imperial palace.

Cat father-in-law stood beside him, feeling that the master now knows his secrets, and he is more and more not taking him seriously. Thinking of this, he feels very wronged.

"The emperor." Mu Hanyao first said, "The minister can set off today."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "There are many variables in the border, and the weapons are ready. Now you take the men and horses and rush to the border as soon as possible. Keep the border with Leng Qianye, and when everything is right, you will step on. At the time of Pingqi Country."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao heard what Feng Aotian said, and knew that that day must not be far away.

Feng Aotian then stepped up and entered the inner hall. The father-in-law cat naturally followed inextricably, and quickly undressed Feng Aotian. Then, he took one side of the brown brocade robe that had been worn for a long time, and changed her clothes. After tying her hair, the two walked out of the inner hall.

Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin always stood in place. Feng Aotian looked at them and smiled and said, "Okay, your men and horses are now on the road, and the master has ordered people to prepare their weapons. Forget it, it's already here. At the sidewalk, you can go with you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, holding Feng Aotian's hand, and the three of them walked out.

Father Cat followed behind Feng Aotian, staring at her with a grudge.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Go and prepare. You will leave for Lianghuai later."

"Master." The cat father looked at Feng Aotian without a trace of nostalgia for him, and his wounded heart has now shattered into powder. He pressed his lips tightly and stood still.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at his appearance, with a touch of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, if this matter is done, come back and give you a good reward."

"But, master, you can't stop your decoction." Mr. Cat felt that this matter was the top priority.

"Stop for a few days and stop for a few days, don't worry for a while." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

Mr. Mao slandered in his heart, how could this matter not be anxious, it must be anxious.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't think that your master doesn't know what is in your mind. If you dare to think wildly, your master will throw you out."

Father Cat twisted his waist and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are too cruel to the slave."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, I'll talk later."

"Yes." Father Cat replied unwillingly, watching Feng Aotian and the three of them leave.

Feng Aotian flew out with Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin. In less than half a cup of tea, he walked to the hallway and saw a carriage made of twelve black iron placed inside the hallway. They are all weapons.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao’s hand and said with an ear in his ear, “These carriages are equipped with hidden weapons. Remember, if an assassin appears, you will activate the hidden weapons in the carriage, this pill, You let the soldiers obey, this is the button position of the hidden weapon."

Mu Hanyao took the two porcelain vases in Feng Aotian's hands, as well as a kit, thinking that the hidden weapon on this must be smoked, so he responded, "Thank you, the emperor."

"Well, it should not be too late. You should leave early, so as not to have many nights and dreams." Feng Aotian said, and looked at him, "The jade pendant that the master gives you should always be worn on your body, and the master will send someone to protect you secretly along the way, but , You have to be very careful."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao knew how important these weapons are to Border Pass. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to leave her.

Thinking of this, his heart jumped involuntarily. He stepped forward, opened his arms, and suddenly took Feng Aotian into his arms and hugged him tightly.

A look of surprise flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes, and he stretched out his hand to embrace him.

The other soldiers have become accustomed to them, so they look pretentious.

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, watching the picture of them embracing each other, and a gratified smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Hanyao let go of her reluctantly, then looked down and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister retires."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded. The moment he turned, she stretched out her hand, pulled him into her arms, kissed his lips, bit gently, and then took a step back, stunned. When she was stunned, she pushed gently, and he followed her strength and flew on the horse.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Take care all the way."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed with gloom, and he replied, riding his horse, and said in a deep voice, "Go."

Following Mu Hanyao, the brigade slowly left the canal and drifted away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Go back to the palace with the master, ready to go to Beicheng."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, buckled her fingers, and flew back to the palace.

After Feng Aotian left, and after he was ready, he got up and left and hurried to Lianghuai.

When Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin returned to the imperial dormitory, they saw that Lan Jingshu had not gone to the court.

She stepped forward and looked at him with his head hanging down, but with an imperceptible shy color on her cheeks, a small smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and she stepped forward and took him into her arms, "Reluctantly? "

Lan Jingshu leaned in her arms. After the early morning, he had already walked to the gate of the palace, but he still turned around and arrived at the Imperial Palace. He just wanted to send her away.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, sat next to her, and looked at the Lan Jingshu in her arms, "The emperor, the minister has never seen him take such initiative."

When Lan Jingshu listened to Mu Hanjin's words, his head dropped lower. He regretted why he couldn't help himself, so he ran over, but now he was treated as a joke.

Feng Aotian lifted Lan Jingshu's chin, bowed his head, pecked his lips, "Wait for the Lord to come back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes slightly and responded softly.

Feng Aotian then got up and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Maybe your body can stand it?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "as long as he can stay by the emperor's side."

Feng Aotian smiled softly and looked at Lan Jingshu, "I will leave the matter in Beijing to you. If anyone dared to rebel, kill him. You must not be merciless."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu answered down his head.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand, left the Imperial Palace, and rode "Aoxue" to Beicheng.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian's leaving figure. He raised his hand and touched the place where she had kissed with his fingertips. A faint glow flashed in his eyes, and then he lifted his steps and left the Imperial Palace.

Mu Hanyao left the capital with the men and horses, and hurried to the border.

At the border, Leng Qianye counted the time, and Mu Hanyao had left for more than half a month, counting the days, it was time to return.

Standing with his hand in the camp, he looked at the sky in the distance. These days, he would think of a person inexplicably, always disturbing his mind.

"General, there seems to be movement on the side of Qiguo." The young general reported.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He was a lieutenant in the army, named Bai Xuan. He was calm and alert and had followed Leng Qianye for many years.

"What's going on?" Leng Qianye turned his eyes, looked at Bai Xuan, and asked.

"They seem to be destroying the fortifications set up by the generals." Bai Xuan replied in a low voice.

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed coldly, then got up, walked towards the tower, and when he reached the tower, he saw the soldiers of Qiguo moving forward slowly three miles away.

His eyes dimmed, and his dusty face was stained with coldness, and then he ordered, "Prepare rockets."

"Yes." Bai Xuan replied, and ordered the soldiers to pull up a rain of arrows with fire.

Leng Qianye solemnly ordered, "Let it go!"

In an instant, hundreds of arrows rained out all at once, and then fell into the wine-filled pit. The flames burst into the sky, completely blocking the soldiers of the country.

In the distance, Fu Han had never understood what the fortification was for. Now, when he saw it, his eyes flashed with surprise. Unexpectedly, this writing pit had such a big effect.

Leng Qianye naturally knew Fu Han's intentions, so he ordered the arrows to be released and let him see clearly that he had to think more about countermeasures if he wanted to break through the gates of Feng Kingdom.

Father Mao was very light, and he rushed to Lianghuai overnight, saw Furong Pavilion at a glance, and then flew down into the fourth floor of Furong Pavilion.

When the old bustard heard the noise, he rushed up. When he saw Mr. Cat, his eyes showed a touch of surprise, and he hurriedly stepped forward, "Papa Cat, why did you come here?"

The cat turned his eyes, and when he saw the plump woman in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, "How did you little girl get here to start a skin business."

The old bustard in front of him smiled and showed his grievances, "Who makes the servants have low qualifications."

"You have low qualifications?" Mr. Cat twisted his waist and sat on the recliner. "The master didn't easily send people to run Furong Pavilion."

"Mrs. Cat, why did you come to Lianghuai?" The old bustard in front of him, named Cuihong, and Cuiyun in the Beijing Furong Pavilion are sisters.

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at her, "In the past few days, have wealthy merchants killed in Lianghuai?"

"The slave servant has been secretly sent someone to stare at it, not yet." Cui Hong poured a cup of tea and handed it to the cat.

Father Cat took the tea and sniffed it lightly. He liked it so much, so he took a sip, "Prepare a quiet house for the Sa's family."

"Yes." Cuihong replied.

Father Cat raised his eyes, looked at the restaurant opposite, then closed his eyes and took a break.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin rode "Aoxue" to Beicheng before dark, and they also headed to Furong Pavilion.

"The slave servant has seen the master." The woman in front of her looks good and smiles, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Is it comfortable in Furong Pavilion?"

"Master, what do you say?" The woman in front of her looked at her with aggrieved expression.

Feng Aotian thought that they were all trained by Mrs. Mao, who even cried and complained in this aggrieved appearance, then stepped forward and pointed her finger on her forehead, "Lord looks good."

"The master said yes, it's all right." The woman in front of her was named Zilan, who was trained by Mr. Cat to take care of Feng Aotian's close handmaid.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Can any suspicious people enter the city these few days?"

"The person the master said, didn't find the whereabouts." Zi Lan then replied.

Feng Aotian said lightly, "Go and prepare some food for the Lord."

"The slave and maid will go here." Zi Lan responded quickly, then turned and left.

Mu Hanjin sat beside Feng Aotian, "The emperor, if he comes here with the intention, he will definitely avoid it."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "watch the changes."

Mu Hanjin raised his hand, hooked up the blue silk in front of Feng Aotian's forehead, and stroked it behind his ears. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, sitting together and taking a nap.

At this time, I heard the soul's report, "Master, something has happened to Wu Yueguo."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian opened her eyes quickly, remembering that she saw Ye Meixi's motto yesterday, her life hanging by a thread?

"There were two arrows in the body of Concubine Ye, now she is missing." The soul replied in a low voice.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes, and then he got up from the chair, "How can I miss it? How did I get the arrow?"

"Prince Wu Yueguo took advantage of the new emperor of Leqiguo to take the opportunity to disperse the night servant concubine and head to Leqiguo. Within two days, news came that the Wuyue kingdom emperor was unconscious. Today, the night servant concubine just returned to the palace. He was besieged by the prince and in the palace. The reason why Ye Shifei got the arrow was because he was stabbed with a sword by the concubine Chen, and then, without avoiding the rain of arrows shot at him, he was hit by two arrows. Then, suddenly A flash of smoke flashed through, and the night servant concubine disappeared." The soul replied.

"He should be still alive." Feng Aotian thought calmly, and then said, "Send someone to find his whereabouts before the Prince Wuyue Kingdom can find him."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then walked away.

Mu Hanjin always held Feng Aotian's hand, and could feel the cold air emanating from her fingertips. He took her into his arms and whispered, "My lord, Ye Meixi will be fine."

Feng Aotian nodded, "His life is the Lord's, and his body is the Lord's, so he dared to be stabbed by someone. See how he comes back and how the Lord punishes him."

"It looks like he should have been rescued." Mu Hanjin continued, "It's just that the minister doesn't understand that Ye Meixi is the concubine Chen's parent and child. Why did she hurt herself repeatedly for the prince? Where are the parents?"

When Feng Aotian heard that, a cold light shattered from his eyes, "Huh, I will peel her skin and bones."

"Master, dinner is here." Zilan personally carried the meal to one side, put it on the table, raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's cold eyes, and quickly stood aside.

Feng Aotian feels distressed for Ye Meixi. Everything he encountered before, the pain buried in his heart, she saw in his eyes, this time, he went back for himself and more for her. What he said before leaving when he was in Lianghuai, "Jiangshan is a hire, it is good for you to marry me."

Her eyes flashed coldly, she would never allow her people to be bullied, she remembered this hatred, and one day, she will surely crush the body of the person who hurt him.

Mu Hanjin filled the soup and held it in front of her, "The emperor..."

auzw.com Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, condensed the coldness in his eyes, took the soup bowl, drank, then sat down, and said, "Let’s eat. "

"Yes." Mu Hanjin sat down and arranged dishes for her personally.

This night, Lianghuai and Beicheng were in peace, and nothing happened.

This night, Feng Aotian just closed his eyes and took a nap, still worrying about Ye Meixi in his heart, wondering who he was rescued by now? Who is that person? Is there another plan for him? And is he well now?

Mu Hanjin encircled Feng Aotian into her arms from her back. He knew that Feng Aotian was thinking of another person in her heart, and that person's status in her heart far exceeded his imagination. The degree of gain.

He was suddenly a little scared, worried that his weight in her heart was less than Ye Meixi, worried that one day, he would pass from her heart.

In Wuyue Country, in the East Palace, the concubine Chen wore a **** and enchanting tulle, covering her plump figure, especially the proud place, which was looming, revealing infinite charm.

She tenderly leaned against Ye Ziran's arms and whispered in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, now the entire Wuyue Kingdom is yours."

"This is all due to the beauty." Ye Ziran looked down, lifted the tulle on her body, and stroked her soft skin.

"His Royal Highness..." The enchanting eyes of the concubine Chen were full of charm, and the soft voice that came out was even more enchanting. She lifted Ye Ziran's shirt with her fingertips, and gently painted on his tight chest. In a circle.

The coquettish red lips are slightly hooked, and the tip of the tongue depicts the shape of his lips, slowly lowering his head, close to his chest, licking...

Ye Ziran also took a breath, kneading her tender skin, the evil spirit smiled, "You fairy."

In the East Palace, a good show with passion is being performed, and in another place, there is a mysterious moon in the sky, with a faint silver light, a gust of wind blowing, strange sounds from time to time, this is a cemetery. .

A figure appeared in this cemetery, and then stepped forward, and saw the cemetery in front of him slowly moving away, the dark shadow immediately jumped in, and the cemetery was closed.

The black shadow entered the cemetery, raised his hand, lit the torch beside him, and then walked forward slowly until she reached a secret room. She then went in and saw a dark red figure lying on the stone bed.

She stepped forward slowly, stretched out her hand, trying to check his pulse, but was caught by her wrist, only to hear him whisper, "Master, don't go, Meixi miss you so much, don't go."

Through the swaying candlelight in the secret room, one could see that the dark shadow sitting on the stone bed was a woman. She was Ling Shuangxue. She looked at Ye Meixi, who was holding her wrist tightly, and a pair of apricot eyes flashed darkly. , And then drew his wrist from his hand to get his pulse.

His body has been bandaged, and the blood on his shirt merges with the dark red shirt. It is even more red, pale, without a trace of blood, just whispering, "Master, don't go, don't leave Meixi... …"

After a while, I heard the secret room open and saw a man wearing a ghost mask come in.

Ling Shuangxue hurriedly got up, looked at the man in front of him, and said, "Master."

"Yeah." The ghostly man glanced at Ye Meixi who was lying on the stone bed, his eyes shattered with a cold light, "How many days can I wake up?"

"The two arrows in his body are harmless, but the sword is too cruel and hurts his heart. I'm afraid it will take half a month of cultivation to wake up." Ling Shuangxue continued.

"Yeah." The ghostly man said solemnly, then turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Ling Shuangxue turned her eyes to look at Ye Meixi, her eyes flashed complicatedly, and then took out the porcelain bottle, poured out the pills, and fed them into his mouth.

The next day, Feng Aotian woke up early and got the list of wealthy businessmen in Beicheng, and took Mu Hanjin to stroll around the streets of Beicheng.

So far, there is no news of Ye Meixi.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the blazing soul of the sword has not yet started, and the minister is afraid that this is a plan to move the tiger away from the mountain."

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and then asked.

"The minister just got the news that the last time the Witch Clan happened was done by Dugu Xingye." Mu Hanjin continued, "Last time, he used the strategy of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain. This time, it is impossible to guarantee that he will not repeat the trick."

"So, what is his purpose this time?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "Now, the wealth of the Nancheng businessman is in his hands. What does he want to do?"

"On the surface, it is to cause the economic crisis of Feng's country and disturb the people's hearts, but what if he has other plans?" Mu Hanjin analyzed in a low voice.

Feng Aotian thought about it earlier, but now he needs to know where he is.

At this time, Feng Aotian also received the news from the soul, "Master, Flame Blade Soul and the future Beicheng and Lianghuai seem to have gone to the border."

"Border Pass?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Now there is Leng Qianye in Border Pass, and Hanyao will arrive as soon as possible with weapons. What is he going to do in Border Pass?"

"The subordinate feels that he intends to let the subordinate wait to find out his trace." The soul replied from one side.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, "What is his purpose for doing this?"

Mu Hanjin was also standing on one side, thinking, he neither came to Beicheng nor Lianghuai, but deliberately revealed his traces and went to the border?

"What happened to Yuzhou now?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"There is no movement in Yuzhou." The soul quickly replied.

Feng Aotian then asked, "Where is King Xuan? Is there any movement in his place?"

"There is no movement." The soul replied truthfully.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked an evil charm, "Also a plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain."

"The emperor, did he really go to the border?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's appearance, and then asked.

"He has gone to Yuzhou now." Feng Aotian continued.

"The emperor, are you going to Yuzhou now?" Mu Hanjin thought. He was going to Yuzhou. Then King Xuan should have also rushed to Yuzhou. If so, if he is in harmony with the fine work in the barracks, then, border customs. Hard to defend.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Find someone who looks like a master and walks in this northern city every day."

"Yes." The soul should whispered.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin had already returned to Furong Pavilion at this time. She raised her eyes and looked at the restaurant on the opposite side. Then, a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she flew into the restaurant.

The shopkeeper in front of him naturally recognizes Feng Aotian’s appearance, because since Wei Zimo was molested by Feng Aotian last time, he has sent Feng Aotian’s portrait to all of Feng Guo’s properties, and he has a hand in hand. Now, the shopkeeper hastily stepped forward, "Caomin see the emperor."

Feng Aotian continued, "What are your industries in Yuzhou?"

"This..." The shopkeeper is only responsible for taking over the North City. Naturally, he is not clear about Yuzhou, and then replied, "The Caomin doesn't know this matter."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Who knows?"

"Only the four envoys under your Royal Highness know." The shopkeeper replied truthfully, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "If the emperor wants to know, he can go to Yuzhou, a restaurant with the same logo, to know. "

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. She just came to ask questions deliberately, thinking about Wei Zimo going to Le Qiguo. Now, staying there all the time, it is too boring. Now, she just glanced at the shopkeeper. Recognizing her, we knew that Wei Zimo had actually done something more boring.

Feng Aotian turned and landed in the Furong Pavilion, and then rode Aoxue to Yuzhou with Mu Hanjin.

At the border, Leng Qianye was coming back from patrol, and he saw a group of people walking toward the barracks in the distance, dressed in strong black clothes, his eyes flashed with doubt, then he stepped forward and waited.

The man in black in front of him flew quickly and landed in front of Leng Qianye, and then handed the secret letter in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, the emperor asked his subordinates to give it to you."

Leng Qianye received the secret letter. After reading it, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then said, "Let them in."

The soldiers guarding the barracks responded quickly and quickly gave way. Then, they saw ten carriages entering the barracks.

The black shadow continued, "General Leng, the emperor said, these are part of it, and the remaining part is escorted back by General Mu himself. It has already set off yesterday."

"Good." Leng Qianye nodded.

The black shadow bowed to Leng Qianye and flew away with the other men in black.

Bai Xuan next to him moved forward, looking at Leng Qianye, and asked curiously, "General, what is this?"

"Weapon." Leng Qianye said, with a flash of excitement in her eyes. The secret letter said that this was a new type of weapon she had personally developed. He did not open it, but ordered the people to park the carriage in the army depot.

Bai Xuan asked in a puzzled manner, "General, why not open it and take a look?"

"It's not the time yet. You have to wait until Hanyao returns." Leng Qianye said lightly, then turned around and stepped into the camp.

Then open the other sealed letter under the secret letter, "The button of the carriage mechanism is attached, which can lead to the details in the barracks. Beware of fraud, remember, and do not act rashly."

Leng Qianye gently squeezed the secret letter in his hand and it was broken into powder. He then picked up the scroll and continued to read it.

Mu Hanyao counted the days to return to the border, but for some reason, after leaving Beijing, he felt distressed, and a voice kept reminding him to return to the border as soon as possible.

The soldiers were taking a short rest. Li Su stood on one side, looking at Mu Hanyao with a gloomy face, "General, do you have a premonition?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, "Since Jibai was killed, I have been worried that something will happen at the border."

"In the end, I must find out that detailed work and smash him into thousands of pieces." Li Su couldn't help but flushed his eyes and became angry when he thought of Jibai's tragic death.

Mu Hanyao is also heartbroken. For Jibai, they have experienced many teenage births and deaths, but now they are so dead.

He was silent for a long time, watching the time almost, "Order to go down, hurry up, and be sure to rush to the border as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Li Su saw the dignity in Mu Hanyao's eyes, which he had never seen before, and he also understood in his heart that a major event seemed to be happening at the border.

Xing Wuyun has been lazily lying on the recliner for a long time, looking at the restaurant opposite, sipping tea. He didn't know when he started drinking tea. God knows, since he was a child, what he hates the most is Drink tea.

However, now, he turned the teacup in his hand and sighed faintly. Is this tea also poison?

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at him, and motioned for him to come.

Knowing that something must have happened, he flew forward and landed in the restaurant.

"What news did you get?" Xing Wuyun asked casually, playing with the cup in his hand.

"I just got the news that Feng Aotian has gone to Beicheng." Wei Zimo said unhurriedly.

Xing Wuyun raised her eyebrows slightly, "What is she going to do in Beicheng?"

"Now, I am rushing to Yuzhou." Wei Zimo said immediately.

"Oh, so what?" Xing Wuyun thought in his heart, what does her matter have to do with him, why should he care?

Wei Zimo said again, "I heard that Ye Meixi was assassinated by Ye Ziran when she returned to the palace last night. Now her whereabouts are unknown, her life and death are uncertain."

"What are you doing with me, Ye Meixi has something to do, what should be worried about is Feng Aotian, where does Feng Aotian go, does it have anything to do with me?" Xing Wuyun yelled at Wei Zimo irritably, and said coldly He said, "boring." Then he got up and landed in Furong Pavilion, and then lay on the rocking chair, closing his eyes to rest.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's appearance, his beautiful eyes flashed with a cold light, and the beautiful red lips hidden under the veil evoked a meaningful smile.

In Wuyueguo, in the newly reorganized Moyan Pavilion, Xiang Han and Chu Xia were seriously injured and unconscious.

"His Royal Highness!" Xiang Han woke up quietly, raised his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him, and his dark voice sounded, "Great Elder."

"Yeah." The silver-haired old man in front of him looked at Xiang Han, "You have been seriously injured. You have to rest for a few more days."

"Where is your Royal Highness?" Xiang Han asked quickly.

"Hey, I haven't found it yet, I don't know if it is life or death." The Great Elder sighed quietly, and Ye Meixi could not help shaking his head.

Xiang Han's heart sank, "I'm going to look for His Royal Highness."

"You are like this now, let alone leave, you can't get out even if you crawl." The elder said in a calm voice.

"But, Your Highness..." Xiang Han thought, and couldn't help crying.

"Now, what we are doing is waiting." The elder looked at Xiang Han, "You have to heal your injury as soon as possible, and think about it, who is most likely to be rescued by your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness..." Early Summer's voice also sounded faintly.

Xiang Han turned his eyes and looked at Chu Xia, "Chox Xia, you woke up."

"Where's your Royal Highness?" Chuxia asked, holding her chest barely.

"His Royal Highness was rescued," Xiang Han continued, "However, today, his whereabouts are still unknown."

"I know who rescued His Highness." Chu Xia vaguely saw the figure.

"Who is it?" Xiang Han and the Great Elder quickly looked towards Chu Xia.

"Ling Shuangxue." Early summer blurted out these three words.

"But, why did he save His Royal Highness?" Xiang Han asked puzzledly.

"She is a good friend of Princess Xiyue. Do you remember what she said to His Royal Highness?" Chu Xia looked at Xiang Han and continued.

"Well, now it seems that if she really saved His Highness, then His Highness should be able to come back alive." Xiang Han seemed to see hope.

"Well, Great Elder, you can send someone to follow Ling Shuangxue, hoping to find the trace of His Highness." Chu Xia raised her eyes and said to the Great Elder.

"Okay, okay." The elder replied again and again, and then turned to order.

"Why did your Highness do this?" Xiang Han looked towards Chu Xia, thinking, knowing that there was an ambush in the palace, but His Highness still fell into the trap.

"What happened to the second prince?" Chu Xia pondered for a moment, thinking, now, although His Royal Highness is missing, they still have to do what they should do.

Xianghan naturally understood Chu Xia's thoughts, and then said, "You and I have a good rest these two days, and leave the rest to the Great Elder."

"Yeah." Chuxia nodded weakly, really holding a sigh of relief, and now he was exhausted and fell asleep again.

Xiang Han was barely able to hold it, and then saw that the elder had returned, she asked, "Elder, can there be movement in the second prince?"

"The prince has put the second prince under house arrest." The elder said in a low voice.

"What about the concubine Chen?" Xiang Han gritted his teeth with hatred when thinking of the concubine Chen.

"She and the prince have had an affair for a long time, and it is really disgusting that the two of them did something unethical." The elder wondered how they could be such an unbearable person?

Xianghan listened, and he hated the concubine Chen even more. It was only that his heart was too soft at the beginning. He knew that Concubine Chen had no affection for him, but his biological mother when he was still thinking of her took it. Her plan, when the concubine Chen pierced the sword into the heart of His Royal Highness without hesitation, Xiang Han seemed to have seen how she tortured Princess Yuyue to death a year and a half ago, and his Royal Highness was abolished by her own mother. , And then dropped off the cliff.

Thinking of this, she felt very distressed for her Highness, and then raised her eyes and looked at the Great Elder, "The Great Elder, absolutely cannot let the prince succeed."

"I have sent someone to help the second prince secretly." The elder nodded, watching Xiang Hanqiang take a breath, "You rest, we have to wait for the pavilion master to return."

"Yeah." Xiang Han finally closed his eyes weakly and fell asleep one after another.

The Great Elder looked at Xiang Han and Chu Xia, sighed distressedly, then covered the two of them with a quilt, and left the house.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin rushed on the road overnight, and arrived at Yuzhou the next day. Because Yuzhou is a fortress, she deliberately arranged secret piles other than Furong Pavilion.

Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian got off their horses. Instead of going to Furong Pavilion, they walked to the restaurant opened by Wei Zimo, and the restaurant was two corners away from the inn where the weapons were hidden.

When the shopkeeper in the restaurant saw the visitor, it seemed that he had already received the news, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Caomin see the emperor!"

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