This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian just glanced at the shopkeeper in front of him faintly, and said in a deep voice, "Make the place where your master lives."

"This..." The shopkeeper was a little embarrassed. Although the master would not come to Yuzhou once in two years, all restaurants would specially arrange a unique room belonging to Wei Zimo.

"Since he has shown my portrait to you, don't you dare to give it?" Feng Aotian said coldly.

The shopkeeper is still hesitating. If it doesn't, Feng Guoxia and the children know the temper of the current emperor. If it annoys her, it is estimated that Yuzhou City can be demolished, but how should the master explain it?

Feng Aotian no longer said much, but with a light wave of his fingers, the shopkeeper flicked his body directly, spitting blood on the wall behind him, and fell to the ground.

"Don't take me there yet?" Feng Aotian's tone became more gloomy, revealing an indisputable threat.

The shopkeeper quickly got up from the ground, ignoring the pain on his body, and quickly bowed and said, "The emperor, please!"

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked forward. The shopkeeper hurriedly followed by his side and guided him to the backyard. After turning around a corridor, he saw that this place was an independent pavilion.

Feng Aotian stepped in slowly, thinking that Wei Zimo would really enjoy it. He looked at the courtyard in front of him. Although it was uninhabited, it was cleaned spotlessly, not even a tiny bit of dust.

It is conceivable that his habit of cleanliness is quite serious. Thinking about it this way, a small smile is raised at the corner of his mouth, and then he lifts his eyes. It is a two-story pavilion, connected by blue water, and water lilies are in full bloom in Qingbo Lake. White fairy.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that this white fairy was a symbol of purity and flawlessness, turning his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "It seems that the scenery here is good."

"Yes, the emperor." Mu Hanjin thought that the border is so desolate, and that such a holy lotus flower is in full bloom in this desolate place. It is really love at first sight.

Feng Aotian smiled without saying a word, and stepped into the attic. The shopkeeper stood outside the door and did not enter.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then Rugui Inn, have any strangers come in these days?"

"This..." The shopkeeper replied, thinking about it, "In recent days, some strangers have appeared in Yuzhou, living in the Rugui Inn. It's just that the Caomin doesn't know who they are."

Feng Aotianfu asked again, "Tell me Yuzhou, the layout of your family's property."

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, then turned around and stepped back.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Dugu Xingye, I must be here in the next few days."

"The emperor, you are not going to Furong Pavilion, is it because they already have doubts about Furong Pavilion?" Mu Hanjin asked Feng Aotian, looking at Feng Aotian.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Furong Pavilion is just a cover."

"The emperor, what should we do next?" Although Mu Hanjin understands the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, she can't figure out her thoughts.

"How?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Of course it is to do something meaningful."

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with a soft light, and she embraced her, "The minister is afraid that it won't work tonight."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Master is going to the border tonight."

Mu Hanjin paused, and the smile at the corner of her mouth was slightly stagnant, "Where is the minister?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and fingers, stroked his nose, rubbed his lips, embraced him, flew out, and landed on the bed in the inner hall, bullied himself up, bowed his head, and gently hooked his fingers. , His crescent robe was untied, revealing his jade-like skin.

"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin was startled first, staring at her with eyes full of light, lifted his slender fingers slightly, and ran across her face.

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and smiled deeper, "You are more beautiful than that water lily."

While speaking, he bowed his head and kissed his lips, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. Now, he can only kiss and touch like this.

The shopkeeper had already drawn up a layout of Yuzhou's industry, and then walked outside the attic. He heard the man's low groan from the inner hall in his ears. He quickly understood it, and then quietly retreated.

Immediately, the situation in the courtyard was sent to Wei Zimo who was far away in Leqiguo.

Feng Aotian got up slightly, lowered his head, and looked at Mu Hanjin's jade-like face, dyed with a faint red, his clothes scattered on both sides, his skin was creamy, white and flawless, with a thick *, elegant temperament. But there is a different kind of charm.

She raised her hand, closed his clothes again, tied the belt for him, and then lay on his side, looking sideways, looking at him, she was waiting for when he vomited blood tonight.

Mu Hanjin had an uneven breath, panting low, and then turned sideways, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, and closed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he was afraid of vomiting blood, fearing that after he vomited blood, he would intensify toxins. spread.

Suddenly, Wan Lai was silent. There was no sound. He leaned tightly in Feng Aotian's arms, and his heart began to beat slowly.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, stretched out his hand, stroked his back, and kissed his forehead. Sometimes, the predicted death was more fearful than the unknown, because he knew he would die, but even more Suffering from the pain and struggle time and time again, and the loss and fear time and time again, he really gave her all and everything for her.

Half an hour has passed, an hour has passed, Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and fell asleep peacefully. She couldn't help but wonder, if she could hold a person like this all the time, it would be her who could hold a person in this way. , This feeling is also good.

Mu Hanjin had a short dream. The dream was wonderful. It can be seen that no matter how beautiful dreams are, when he wakes up, he finally ushered in a feeling of distress, and quickly left Feng Aotian’s arms, spitting out blood. To the ground.

Feng Aotian got up, took him into her arms, let him lean on her arm, she lowered her head, and added the blood from the corner of his mouth to her mouth little by little, covering his heart with her palm, for him Crossing the internal force.

Mu Hanjin felt the softness of Feng Aotian's lips. For some reason, he felt weak. He closed his eyes slightly, tears falling from the corners of his eyes and dripping onto her clothes.

Feng Aotian always smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his eyes and stared at him, "If you have a master, you will change your fate against the sky, and the master will definitely keep you by his side."

Mu Hanjin opened her eyes, tears rippling, he once looked at her with a smile, and said softly, he was fine, but he was vomiting blood. He still had time to accompany her, but these days of mutual affection. Her concern for him these days has made him completely afraid. He was afraid that after he vomited blood the next time, he left like this and left her. He was afraid that if he really died, then, in the next life, he Can you still meet her?

At this moment, he wanted to live well, to be quietly by her side, and to use everything he had in exchange for the love of her life.

They looked at each other, the moonlight outside the window fell on them, the light in the room was not turned on, but there was a shallow warmth in this room.

In Lianghuai, Mr. Mao waited for a day without waiting for any news. Then, he received the news from Cuihong, his slender eyes flashed a vicious look, then he flew away and left Lianghuai for Yuzhou. .

After another hour, Feng Aotian closed his palms, stretched out his hands, stroked his thinner and thinner face, lowered his head, and dropped another kiss on the corner of his lips, "I didn't faint this time."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin didn't get up from her arms, but turned sideways and hugged her. He knew that the more she was like this, the more reluctant to leave and the more he wanted to take her as his own. , More and more want to stay by her side, unwilling to be separated for a lifetime.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "How can I get more clingy."

Mu Hanjin sighed softly, then got up from her arms, adjusted her internal strength, got off the bed, holding her hand, "The emperor, after dinner, we will leave."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, knowing that he was fine.

After the news came out, the shopkeeper stayed outside the attic, and when he heard the noise inside, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "The emperor, the Caomin has prepared dinner."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied lightly, "let's put a meal."

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and ordered people to quickly bring in various delicate dishes.

Feng Aotian looked at these specifications, no less than the imperial meal in her palace, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, thinking in his heart, is it because the emperor doesn't like it, and hastily said, "If the emperor doesn't like it, Cao Min hastened to redo it."

"No need." Feng Aotian waved his hand, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "These dishes fit your taste very well and are light."

"Yes, I can't think that the taste of the three princes is very similar to that of the minister." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly. He knew why the emperor came to Wei Zimo's restaurant, naturally he wanted to be angry with Wei Zimo.

After the two of them quietly finished their dinner, Feng Aotian looked at the shopkeeper standing outside the attic and said, "You can go all the way down, I will call you if I have something to do."

"Yes." The shopkeeper bowed and replied, then retreated.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand, the soldiers didn't let him use any internal force, but just like this, took him into his arms, and the two rode Aoxue to the border.

At the border, Leng Qianye raised his eyes and watched an eagle hovering in the air, then slowly flew towards him and landed on his shoulder.

He looked sideways, raised his hand, and stroked the eagle's head. This was the gift Feng Aotian gave to Mu Hanyao last time. These days, if Mu Hanyao is not there, he will take care of it.

Le Qiguo, Wei Zimo thoughtfully fiddled with the strings when he received news from Yuzhou. This came from thousands of miles away, but for Wei Zimo, it was only two or three hours. .

He opened the letterhead and looked at the content on it. When he saw Feng Aotian went to his courtyard to rest, he dared to enter his room and slept with other men on his bed, his glamorous eyes shot out. Light, a good word burst out from the corner of his mouth, and with a move of his palm, the letter paper in his hand turned into powder. Now, he wished to clean all the places she touched in the courtyard thoroughly, thinking about it, and so he ordered. .

Xing Wuyun still wore that bright yellow shirt, but with a rare look. Then, sitting outside the bead curtain, he could feel Wei Zimo's current anger.

With a pair of peach blossom eyes, he slightly hooked, with one hand supporting his chin, he poured a glass of wine, then poured another cup of tea, and then took a sip of tea, mouth full of bitterness, and quickly threw the tea cup out, picked up the wine glass, and took a sip. The eyebrows are slightly bent, very satisfied.

Wei Zimo looked at his enjoyment, with a cold light from the bottom of his eyes, "You are very leisurely and elegant."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, his eyelids flicked slightly, "Hey, I found you have something abnormal recently."

"Me?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "Who is it that is abnormal?"

Xing Wuyun drank another glass of wine, and then said, "You have always looked like a tall, stranger, and you have always been calm and gentle. I have never seen you still be so angry. Who do you breathe with?"

Listening to Xing Wuyun's words, Wei Zimo was slightly startled, yes, why is he angry? Then he fell silent, thinking about why he was not angry. No one had ever dared to approach him, no one had ever dared to live in his house, and she, not only touched him, but also dared to run wild in his place, he Should be angry, blame is not angry.

Seeing that he was not speaking, Xing Wuyun said slowly, "I said Wei Zimo, there is nothing in this world that makes you angry? Anyone who makes you look unpleasant, you just cut him off. , Now, what is going on?"

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. Yes, what happened to him? Sure enough, he shouldn't pay too much attention to Feng Aotian's affairs. Suddenly he felt a little inexplicable irritability, his snow-white fingers hooked the strings, closed his eyes, and plucked the strings.

Xing Wuyun stood up, holding a wine glass in one hand and a hip flask in the other. He walked to the soft couch casually and recklessly. He relied on the soft couch and turned his head up to drink a glass of wine, listening to the music of the piano quietly.

Mao Gongyi wanted to leave Lianghuai, but on the way to Yuzhou, he received an order from Feng Aotian to rush to the capital to prevent collusion between inside and outside.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he immediately felt like he was a pet in her captivity.

However, just think about it. He naturally wanted to listen to her instructions. He didn't dare to mess around now, for fear that he would really not be able to climb into her bed by then, but it would be miserable.

With full of grievances, Mr. Cat turned back and rushed to the capital.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin with him, and an hour later, he rushed to the border, flew off and got off the horse. Before the guarding soldiers could clearly see the incoming person, she had fallen into Leng Qianye's camp.

And Leng Qianye was about to take a bath. He just untied his clothes and took off. He sensitively heard a familiar breath. Before he could turn his head back, he was tapped on the acupuncture points and set in the distance. A cold wind blew him naked. There was a bit of coldness on his body.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and appeared in front of him. Leng Qianye's cold eyes stared at Feng Aotian, thinking of what she looked like now. She was really looking at her, and her eyes rolled, and she saw Mu Hanjin was even more embarrassed, her eyes darkened a bit.

Feng Aotian held Mu Hanjin with one hand, and with one hand against his chin, and looked at Leng Qianye*'s body. These days, it has become much stronger, a bit less tough than Mu Hanyao's tall and straight, compared to Mu Hanjin's thin and thin, a little more compact, wide on top and narrow on the bottom, is also a perfect golden ratio figure, she lowered her head, looked at the bird poking her head slightly, tutted a few times, raised her eyes and watched With a handsome face, he looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Last time the master touched your eldest brother, can you guess it is yours or hiss?"

Mu Hanjin listened to Feng Aotian's words, Ruyu's face was covered with crimson, her eyes flickered, she looked to one side and remained silent.

She leaned closer, "Then you saw him, do you think it's his or yours?"

Mu Hanjin finally couldn't pretend, and coughed a few times, "The emperor, the wind is strong at night, if you don't let Brother Leng wear clothes, he should catch a cold."

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin with a low laugh, then turned his eyes to look at Leng Qianye. With a light wave of his finger, he heard a "puff" sound. Leng Qianye fell into the tub, and The acupuncture points have also been unlocked.

He hurriedly protected his front with both hands, raised his eyes, staring at Feng Aotian coldly, and said nothing.

Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian said with a serious face, "Master was serious just now."

Leng Qianye listened, his eyes shattered with a touch of disdain and cold light, still not speaking.

Feng Aotian knew that he was angry, but she just liked to see him angry, a small smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth, she stepped up, walked in front of him, leaned over, ran her fingers across the warm bath, slowly His body moves.

Leng Qianye lowered his voice, "The emperor."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian's fingers had already touched his fingers around his chest.

Leng Qianye took a deep breath, then flew out, and fell barefoot on the ground, with water dripping on his body. He stretched out his hand, put the shirt hanging on one side on his body, stepped up, and walked out.

Looking at his disappearing back, Feng Aotian smiled deeper at the corner of his mouth, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have a good temper."

Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "The emperor, he is not angry, but shy."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and hooked his chin, "How do you know?"

"The emperor, if Big Brother Leng is really angry, he will definitely do it against you." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and said the truth.

"Yeah only now knows that he turned out to be this shy." Feng Aotian laughed again, and then looked at Leng Qianye, who had walked out of the camp, wearing only a thin coat and standing barefoot.

She stepped out of the camp, stood beside him, put her cloak on him, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "If you are sick, who will fight the next battle?"

Leng Qianye turned her eyes, and a doubt flashed through her cold eyes. She stepped forward, gathered the straps of the cloak, pulled his wrist, and returned to the camp.

Leng Qianye pulled out his hand unnaturally, then stepped into the screen, dressed it again, walked out, bowed and said, "The minister sees the emperor."

Feng Aotian always smiled with evil charm, and then said, "Where are the weapons now?"

"Arsenal." Leng Qianye replied truthfully.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "In the past few days, the new weapons have been placed, and no one can touch them."

"Yes." Leng Qianye didn't know why Feng Aotian suddenly appeared at the border. He raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin beside her. The light in his eyes was dark and dark. His hair was full of silver, so time is running out. ?

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye's reaction, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "It seems you have known that he was poisoned."

"Yes." Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Leng Qianye knew that she also knew about Mu Hanjin's situation.

"It's okay for him, the Lord's person, only the Lord can decide life and death." Feng Aotian said in a cold tone, no longer seeing Shi Cai's smile.

Leng Qianye was startled slightly, she was still so domineering, so she stopped talking.

Mu Hanjin always held Feng Aotian's hand, her words were like thorns inserted into his heart.

"In the past few days, the Lord is resting here. When Lord Shicai came, no one noticed. Just went out to the camp, and there were only a few people who saw the Lord. Please order that you are not allowed to be in the barracks. Leaked out." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied, and then walked out, summoned several soldiers guarding outside, ordered, and then returned to the camp.

Feng Aotian stared at Leng Qianye's bed, and the three of them were a little squeezed asleep.

Leng Qianye stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister goes out to sleep."

"If you go out, wouldn't it be suspected?" Feng Aotian leaned on the bed and looked at him, "Don't forget, the work in the barracks has not been found yet, Jibai can't die in vain."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Leng Qianye's face flashed darkly, and the tragic death of Japak was now a thorn in his heart.

Knowing Leng Qianye's temperament, Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "You can rest."

Mu Hanjin was also holding on. Now, looking at Feng Aotian, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, she knew that she was afraid that she would not sleep tonight, so she went to bed, closed her eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

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Looking at his tired face, Feng Aotian gave birth to a touch of distress, remembering that Ye Meixi is still not there yet, and the border gate is now facing a catastrophe, she raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Since I don't want to be with the Lord Sleep together and chat with your master."

Leng Qianye was taken aback for a moment, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the ministers can't talk."

Feng Aotian just sat down, then took the water glass, poured a glass of clear water, drank it, then looked at him, picked up the military book on the table, "How about chatting with this?"

Leng Qianye nodded, "Yes."

He stepped forward, sat beside her, looked at the military book in her hand, and was silent.

Feng Aotian regained his smile when he first entered the camp, and then stuffed the book of war into his hand, "Let's talk, where I see it, what do I not understand?"

Leng Qianye picked up the military book, turned to that page, and said, "Here."

Feng Aotian approached him slightly, then looked at the place he said, then raised his eyes, looked at him, pointed at that place and said, "It should be so..."

That night, Mu Hanjin lay on the bed and slept very peacefully, while Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had read the military books all night.

Early the next morning, the voice of the soul broke the silence in the camp.

"Is there any news?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.

"Nothing." The soul also whispered back.

"Where is Mo Yan Pavilion?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"There is no movement in Mo Yan Pavilion, but someone from the Pavilion is staring at someone." The soul said immediately.

"Who is it?" Feng Aotian's eyes shattered coldly.

"It's a woman named Ling Shuangxue, and she is the daughter of General Wuyue Kingdom Zhenguo. I heard she is proficient in medicine." The soul reported truthfully.

"If this is the case, he should be in Ling Shuangxue's hands." Feng Aotian wondered where a woman ran? Her eyes were dim, "Send someone to stare at her to find out her true details."

"Yes." The soul responded quickly.

"Where is that old woman?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Now in the East Palace, I will be singing with the prince every night for the past two days." When the soul thought of this woman, he felt cold.

Feng Aotian sneered, "Send someone to drop the drunk soul into her body."

"Yes." The soul was startled, this is a secret technique.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian right after she got off the bed, "My lord, why didn't you just kill the prince?"

"At this time, Meixi will naturally do it, and the master will not intervene. However, if someone dares to hurt him, the master will let this person survive and die." Feng Aotian said harshly, then turned his eyes and looked. Xiang Mu Hanjin, "If you dare to die for your father, then your father will use the Feng Clan to bury you."

Mu Hanjin was startled and looked at Feng Aotian. At this moment, he understood more clearly that his position in her heart was filled with tears in his eyes. Now, even if the curse is unsolvable, he Also find a solution.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked his face, "Go wash."

"Yes." Feng Aotian nodded in response.

Leng Qianye always looked at Feng Aotian. Her words of suitable talent made his mind tremble. He didn't understand what made her cultivate such a cruel and domineering disposition, but he obviously hated her, but, Even if she is so cruel, she can't hate her.

He turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin's figure walking into the screen, thoughtfully.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Have you checked Jibai's body?"

Leng Qianye immediately returned to his senses, and then said, "Well, after checking, the minister found this."

Feng Aotian took the piece of jade that Leng Qianye took out of her arms, but it was only half of it. She looked at it carefully, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "There are other discoveries, for example, the person who killed him used it like this. Knife?"

Leng Qianye thought carefully, "His arm was broken, his eyes were dug out, and his heart was stabbed three times."

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, and Mu Hanjin had already walked to her side and took the jade pendant in her hand, "The emperor, the minister can find out the source of this jade pendant."

"Well, let's check it." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin then waved the jade pendant lightly and whispered, "Check it out."

Leng Qianye looked at the two people in front of him, but stood on one side and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Go ahead."

"Yes." Leng Qianye leaned forward, then retreated, raised his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, condensed his somewhat turbulent thoughts, turned and walked to the school training ground.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Take a trip to the border of Qiguo with your master."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin replied, and then the two were flying away, no one noticed.

Father Cat rushed all night and finally rushed to the capital at noon, walked into the imperial palace, walked into the imperial palace, and then lay on his side and soft couch, with a gloomy face.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng did not go to the emperor's bedroom to review the memorials, but were in Lan Jingshu's bedroom.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, "You said that after the emperor left, why should I feel that something is going to happen?"

Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu raised their eyes, stared at Gu Yefeng, and said in unison, "Shut up."

"Why should I shut up, this is not the Emperor's Sleeping Hall." Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the two of them.

Yi Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him, and read the memorials to himself, thinking that they do not have martial arts now. If things like the last time happen again in the palace, they can't stand it.

In the past two days, not only Gu Yefeng, but also with him was restless.

Lan Jingshu has been worried since the day Feng Aotian left. Now, listening to Gu Yefeng's words, he is even more worried.

Jingxi walked into the dormitory with her head down and reported in a low voice, "Master, Father Cat is back to Beijing."

"Why did he come back so soon? It seems that Lianghuai doesn't have that killer." Gu Yefeng said quickly.

Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu, thinking the same way, but when he thought of Father Mao's martial arts, he was relieved a lot. At least, the palace was safe.

"But, there is father-in-law, I feel relieved a lot." Gu Yefeng said again to himself.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were still speechless. Gu Yefeng saw that the two of them didn't reply and felt bored, so he bowed his head and continued to review the memorial.

Father Cat rested for a while, then said in a deep voice, "What happened to the master?"

"Grandpa Cat, the subordinates just got news, the master went to the border." Po hurriedly replied.

"Yeah." Mr. Mao answered lightly, "It seems that Dugu Xingye is at the border."

He thought so, raised his eyes and looked at the Emperor's Bedroom, feeling boring for a while, then got up, walked to the courtyard, and saw that the wine father was still making wine.

"Old drunkard, I was abandoned by the master." Mr. Cat said sadly as soon as he entered the courtyard.

The wine father didn't even lift his eyelids, and said indifferently, "Then come and make wine for me."

"Why don't you comfort me." Mr. Cat listened to Mr. Jiu's words and sighed quietly, "My secret is known by the master."

"Sooner or later you have to know." Duke Jiu replied very calmly.

Father Cat lay weakly on the recliner, and then said, "Why can't I remember things before ten?"

"If you are happy, you will surely think of it, if you don't want to remember, you must be unhappy." Duke Jiu said slowly.

"It should be, forget it, I don't want that much anymore." Father Cat waved his hand, then looked at Father Jiu, "Old drunkard, the curse is over a thousand years, I can't do it, and you can't do it there?"

"This is all fate, I can't crack it." Duke Jiu looked helpless.

"You are more nagging than the old immortal." The corner of the cat's mouth curled slightly, then he lay back in the rocking chair, closing his eyes and rested.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin and flew into the military camp at the border gate of Qiguo. Feng Aotian recognized the man standing on the highest platform in the center of the military camp at a glance. She tickled her mouth and looked at Mu Hanjin, "This is the habitat. God of War of the country."

Mu Hanjin also looked at the man in front of him, handsome in appearance, extraordinary in appearance, and majesty between his eyebrows. He looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, and also learned the jealousy of father-in-law Mao, "The emperor, you are fancy Him."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master cherishes talent very much."

"Then you are going to get him to the dragon bed?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Jealous?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded undeniably.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master isn't something anyone wants. There are many beauties, but you only need to like it yourself."

"The emperor doesn't like him?" Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flickered.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Fool."

The two leaned against the imperceptible camp tent and watched Fu Han's order. The corner of her mouth twitched, "If this person can be used by the Lord, then in the future, the battlefield will be able to give him a lot of help."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Fu Han. This person is indeed a rare general. There are only a handful of generals who can equal Leng Qianye.

He knew that Feng Aotian was not a lover, otherwise, he would not have been in love with someone for more than ten years, but now, in her heart, he is far away from the person she has loved for so many years. far away.

After Fu Han had finished speaking, the soldiers dispersed separately, he got off the platform and returned to his camp.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin turned around and followed them. They flew around and landed on the bed. They saw Fu Han stepping into the camp. He slowly stepped forward, waiting to see the veiled man coming out from behind the screen. The man hurriedly bowed and said, "The minister sees His Royal Highness."

"Well, get up." The voice of the man in front of him was very low, with a terrifying heroic spirit between his eyebrows, and his gestures were even more murderous.

Feng Aotian looked at his figure across the bed, dressed in a dark purple brocade robe, standing with his hands behind, but the hands in the hidden sleeves pointed towards the bed, and then he heard his low voice. "Emperor Feng is here, so why hide in the dark?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth pursed slightly, he stepped out, walked slowly in front of the man, and looked at him, "Are you Dugu Xingye?"

"Exactly." The man in front of him already knew Feng Aotian's appearance, looked at her, and whispered back.

Feng Aotian raised his voice and laughed, "The famous flame sword soul on the rivers and lakes turned out to be the second prince of Qiguo. The second prince's strategy is really powerful, and I almost got it."

"Emperor Feng is so powerful, how can he put his highness's vulture skills in his eyes." Dugu Xingye said unhurriedly.

Feng Aotian looked at him under the veil, and couldn't help being curious, and then raised his hand, "I want to see the martial arts of the Flame Blade Soul."

Dugu Xingye showed a cold face, then raised his hand, and fought Feng Aotian.

Fu Han stood on one side, looking at Mu Hanjin, and then at Feng Aotian, slandering in his heart, it turned out that she was the emperor of Feng Kingdom, but he was even more curious. She suddenly appeared last time, but All your Highness's schemes have been broken. Isn't the Emperor of Feng Kingdom brutal and unkind? Why is there such a strategy?

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, looked at Fu Han, and then said warmly, "Han Jin has long heard of General Fu's reputation."

"Are you Mu Hanyao's younger brother?" Fu Han looked at Mu Hanjin and couldn't help asking.

"Exactly." Mu Hanjin answered politely.

Feng Aotian and Dugu Xingye flew out, and then they entangled in the sky, immediately causing restlessness in the barracks. The soldiers all raised their eyes and looked at these two people who had come out from nowhere. Fighting in mid-air, it looks like they are martial arts powerful people.

Feng Aotian waved his hand, and a cold wind swept towards Dugu Xingye, and Dugu Xingye also raised his hand and waved at her.

Mu Hanjin and Fu Han immediately followed out, raised their eyes, and watched the fight between the two in the sky.

Mu Hanjin thought, why didn't this blazing sword soul use a knife?

Feng Aotian turned around and flew across his side, then stretched out his hand to lift his veil.

Dugu Xingye quickly raised his palm, blocking Feng Aotian's hand, and then pushed, and the two passed by.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a touch of evil charm, and then both palms gathered internal strength and slapped him together.

Dugu Xingye even raised her hand and took her cold palm, her eyes full of cruelty.

Fu Han looked at the soldiers in the army looking around, and said in a deep voice, "What are they doing here?"

Only then did the soldiers return to their senses, and quickly dispersed, performing their duties.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Fu Han. For Feng Aotian's eyes, he certainly knew that Fu Han's prestige in the army must be extremely high. If it is, it will be a good thing for Feng Guo if he surrenders in the future.

Fu Han glanced at Mu Hanjin, then raised his eyes and watched the situation above, thinking that the second majesty had just rushed to the border, and the Emperor Feng Guo chased after him. Could it be that he didn't even know about it. Conspiracy?

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed darkly, and she was forcing him to take the knife. However, he has not taken the knife. The corner of her mouth raised slightly, and then he flew up again, trying to lift his veil.

Mu Hanjin's eyes off the field were filled with a faint cold light, watching the fight between Feng Aotian and Dugu Xingye unsatisfactorily. Suddenly there was a clan report in his ears, and his eyes flashed coldly, and then Flying up, a palm hit the Dugu Xingye.

Feng Aotian watched him suddenly make a move, and then fluttered down, standing beside Fu Han, watching Mu Hanjin fight Dugu Xingye.

Standing on one side, Fu Han stared at Feng Aotian, neither humble nor arrogant, "Emperor Feng is really resourceful."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "They are no more than these two princes."

Fu Han was startled slightly, "The second prince is the national treasure of Qiguo. The **** in the soldiers' hearts is naturally incomparable to the position of the Emperor Feng in the hearts of the people of Fengguo."

Of course Feng Aotian could hear that he was taunting her. Her mouth twitched and she laughed, "Well, that is, I always like to kill people for fun. Now, when I walk to this barracks, General Fu talks about it, I can How many people were killed?"

Fu Han listened to Feng Aotian's words, and relied on her martial arts. Now, Mu Hanjin is holding the second majesty, and his martial arts must be no better than her. If she is serious about killing...

"Let me see, there should be 200,000 horses in the military camp. If I start a hand, blood will flow into a river. Do you think you can stop it with your strength?" Feng Aotian squinted at the soldier patrolling beside him. , Shen said.

Fu Han had naturally heard of Feng Aotian Suri's behavior. If she really wanted to kill, she would definitely go to war. Now, he can't destroy the second prince's plan.

But at this moment, Mu Hanjin was waving a palm to Dugu Starry Night, but seeing a cold light shining out, a short knife came out of his hand, and it struck Mu Hanjin's snow-white neck.

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