This Lord is Too Cruel

The concubine Chen was shocked, and quickly pulled up the quilt, covered her head and face, and said softly, "His Royal Highness, the concubine hasn't put on makeup yet, so there is no face to see Your Highness."

Ye Ziran naturally knows that Concubine Chen attaches great importance to her appearance, so she gave up when she thought about it, and said softly, "If this is the case, then Concubine Ai will rest, and the king will come back tomorrow."

"The court concubine sent off to your Royal Highness." The concubine was relieved and said softly.

Ye Ziran glanced at the concubine Chen in the Jinbei, then turned around, stepped out of the palace, and headed to the concubine's place.

Chen Fei lifted the quilt, got off the bed and glared at the chief **** beside her, "Bring another bronze mirror."

"Yes." The **** chief immediately ordered the servant maid beside him to go forward and take one side, kneel on the ground, and present it to her.

Concubine Chen looked at herself in the bronze mirror and backed away in fright. How could her appearance...

"Niang Niang." The **** chief beside him looked at the appearance of the concubine Chen, and was also very frightened.

Concubine Chen's phoenix eyes flashed fiercely, and then said, "Who is it that harmed this palace?"

"Manny, it looks like you are poisoned." The chief **** rolled his eyes shrewdly, and then said.

"My palace's face..." Chen Fei was startled, and then stroked. Although Chen Fei is 36 years old, her appearance is the most famous beauty in Wu Yueguo. She has been in the palace for 20 years and she is not a favorite. The reason is that her appearance is as glamorous as when she entered the palace, and she has never changed a little bit. On the contrary, because she knows the secret technique of the boudoir very well, she is better than other women in the palace. More plump, can be described as a rare stunner.

Nowadays, she can be broken, her beautiful and attractive face, there are wrinkles and freckles, she has her blue silk, and she has a few silver hairs. She cares most about her appearance and absolutely does not allow any She has taken care of her flaws with all her heart. For this reason, I don’t know how many secret medicines have been taken, but now, her face...

She roared and threw out the bronze mirror in the hand of the lady of the palace, "Invite the wizard."

"Yes." Upon seeing this, the chief **** hurried out.

Ye Ziran actually did not leave, but stood not far from the palace, and saw the chief **** come out. He stepped forward and looked at the panic of the chief, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to the concubine Chen? ?"

"Old slave, see His Royal Highness!" The chief **** was blocked and raised his eyes, but when he saw Ye Ziran, he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Say." Ye Ziran said solemnly.

"Chen concubine... the appearance of the concubine empress..." the chief **** whispered, "I was twenty years old overnight."

Ye Ziran listened, his eyes flashed coldly, "What are you going to do now?"

"The concubine Chen asked the old slave to invite the wizard." The chief **** replied in a low voice.

Ye Ziran's eyes dimmed, "She actually colluded with the wizard secretly."

The **** chief had another meal, thinking that His Royal Highness was the most suspicious, and the wizard was the most mysterious person in the Witch Moon Kingdom, and also a symbol of the future national destiny of the Witch Moon Kingdom. However, the wizard never saw anyone, and even the emperor rarely saw it. The wizard will only appear when a large-scale ceremony is held, let alone the prince can see the wizard.

When he thought about it, he knew that he had missed his mouth and remained silent.

Ye Ziran waved his hand, "Go please, remember, you have never seen this king."

"Yes, the old slave retire." The chief **** replied and left quickly.

Ye Ziran stared at the concubine Chen's palace, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, "Let me stare at the concubine Chen."

"Yes." The dark guard behind him replied in a deep voice.

Concubine Chen covered her face with a veil, hid in the bed, and looked around with horror.

Two hours later, I saw a strong wind blowing, and then fell down a man dressed in red and black with large brocade clouds embroidered on his sleeves.

When Concubine Chen saw the man in front of her, she rushed off the bed and said, "Xueyi, you are here."

The man in front of him took a step back slightly, his indifferent face, showing a somewhat isolated indifference, and his looks very handsome, he said in a calm tone, "Please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Concubine Chen looked at the man in front of her, her phoenix eyes filled with heartbreaking hatred, she stood there and lifted the veil on her face, "Haha, Si Xueyi, you are still so unfeeling. "

Si Xueyi looked sideways and looked at the face of Concubine Chen, raised his hand, and a silver thread popped out of his palm, which was looped around Concubine Chen's wrist. After a short while, he saw it back.

He said lightly, "You are caught in a drunken soul, the poison has entered the internal organs, and there is no cure."

"Drunk Soul?" Chen Fei opened her eyes wide, staring at him, and shook her head incredulously, "How can I get drunk soul? No, no!"

Si Xueyi turned around indifferently, and then flew away.

Concubine Chen raised her eyes, staring blankly at his leaving figure, her eyes shattered with a deep hatred, and she couldn't help raising her voice and laughing.

Feng Guo, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin are still in the palace of the regent.

She took him into the bedroom, Mu Hanjin leaned weakly in her arms, "The emperor, the minister wants to sleep."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, staring at him, "Don't sleep."

Mu Hanjin smiled and stroked her face, "The minister is just too tired and wants to sleep for a while."

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Okay, but not for too long."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly.

Feng Aotian embraced him and lay on the bed, letting him lean in his arms.

Mu Hanjin closed her eyes, the bedroom was too quiet, she could clearly hear Mu Hanjin's faint breathing, she was afraid that she could not hear his voice in the blink of an eye.

After half an hour, Feng Aotian stroked his wrist lightly and whispered, "Han Jin..."

"Huh?" A ray of sunlight hit his face, showing colorless white.

"No snooze." Feng Aotian looked at him like this, her heart tensed, she seemed to have thought that if he couldn't survive these two vomiting blood, then the next nine deaths would be useless.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied weakly. He held his eyes open slowly and met Feng Aotian's handsome face. He quietly leaned in her arms, and he could hold on. .

Feng Aotian lowered his head, pressed his cheek against his cheek, and rubbed it gently, "Don't forget what you promised him."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Now, he is no longer able to vomit blood.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and hugged him, "You must hold on, and the Lord will take you back to the Feng Clan the day after."

"Well, Chen... Chen... will hold on." Mu Hanjin nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

Grandpa Cat was worried about her. Hou was outside the bedroom for a long time. Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, he rushed in, "Master..."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Father Cat. His eyes flashed with sadness. In her previous life, she had never encountered such a situation. Now, she understands that the popularity that she cared about was lying on her own. In her arms, but she was helpless and uncomfortable.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, stepped forward distressedly, probed Mu Hanjin's breath, and then put his internal strength into his body, "Master, don't worry, he will survive."

Feng Aotian nodded, hugged him tightly in his arms, looked down at his drowsy face, at the beginning, she looked at Feng Yinqi because of her, and was willing to drink the poison from her mother. She was angry at the time. Yes, but now, looking at Mu Hanjin, there was a slight pain in her heart.

She bowed her head, kissed the corners of his lips, constricted the sadness in her eyes, and then looked at the cat father-in-law, the two of them worked together to give him the internal force.

An hour later, the two clapped their hands, but Mu Hanjin did not wake up, Feng Aotian looked at Father Mao, "Go back to the palace."

"Yes." Father Cat got up, "Master, let the minions come."

"Master, come by yourself." Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into his arms, and she was much thinner than when she first saw him.

She bowed her head and looked at him. She had never thought that when she came to this world, someone would be able to live hard because of her, and willingly sacrifice themselves because of her.

Father Cat got up and looked at Feng Aotian’s cherishment for Mu Hanjin. He already understood in his heart that for the master, Mu Hanjin had an insurmountable position in her heart, and he followed her quietly. Side, Feishen left the Regent Palace.

Returning to the bedroom, Feng Aotian stepped into the emperor's bedroom, placed him on the dragon couch, looked sideways, looking at Feng Yinqi, who was also awake, her eyes dimmed and dark, then she got up and walked out.

Father Cat stepped forward and pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master..."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, his eyes faint, and he looked at him, "What do you want to do?"

Father Cat stretched out his hand and embraced her in his arms, "Master, if you are tired, remember to look back. The slave is always waiting for you by your side."

Feng Aotian raised his hands and wrapped his arms around his waist. In that world, no one has ever cared about her life or death, and no one has ever cared about her happiness, anger, sorrow or joy. She is like a ghost in the night, always following a person's The figure acted as his shadow until his death, but now, she suddenly wanted to thank God and give her a chance to be born again. Because of the light around her, her lonely people felt a little warmth.

She raised her eyes, stared at Father Cat's face with a ghostly symbol, stood on her toes, and kissed his lips.

The long and slender eyes of the cat father-in-law were full of radiance, his eyebrows were slightly bent, and his head lowered, deepening the kiss. This is the first time the master kissed him actively? Thinking of this, he was extremely excited, like his inconspicuous grass, finally getting sunshine.

After a kiss, Feng Aotian took the hand of Father Cat and walked out.

Father Cat's face was painted with white powder, and was stained with a layer of red glow. He shyly followed Feng Aotian out, and occasionally glanced at Feng Aotian's bright red lips.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at his shy appearance, "Master is hungry."

Father Cat twisted his waist, then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, turned and walked out, and when he stepped out of the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, he took out the silk kerchief in his hand, covered his cheeks, and fled away.

Si Xi stared at the peculiar expression of Father Cat with a little puzzled expression, and sighed helplessly.

When Feng Aotian stepped into the study, she saw Gu Yefeng staring at her with a weird expression. She then remembered that the scene between Shi Cai and Mr. Cat must have been seen by him.

She turned her eyes and saw Yi Mu also sitting on one side, her eyes dimmed, "Don't you let you rest?"

"The emperor, the minister is fine." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, and saw that Lan Jingshu's expression was unnatural. She shook her head helplessly. Hey, indeed, in their eyes, Grandpa Cat is still an eunuch, and the emperor and eunuch...

She then sat beside Lan Jingshu, looking sideways, watching him, "See?"

Lan Jingshu nodded. He didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable when he saw such a scene.

Feng Aotian didn't say anything anymore. Now, she was still worried about Mu Hanjin, and she had no other interest. Then she picked up the pen and took the memorial he had read before Lan Jing wrote it.

Gu Yefeng's behavior towards Feng Aotian had surpassed all the moral bottom lines he had known since he was a child. He did not understand that there are such unscrupulous people in this world.

However, he has learned to be smart now, but he complained in his heart and continued to lower his head, reviewing the memorial.

Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, saw a touch of sorrow between her eyebrows, looked at Mu Hanjin lying in the inner hall, his heart was clear, for the emperor and Mu Hanjin. The robbery is also a test.

He remembered what Mr. Jiu had said to him, with a deep sadness between his brows, then he held up his pen and continued to review the memorial.

After receiving the news from Wu Yueguo, the soul reported in a low voice, "Master, the drunken soul has worked, and the concubine Chen has invited a wizard. However, this also caused Ye Ziran's suspicion of her."

"Sorcerer?" Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, "Concubine Chen is actually related to a wizard?"

"Yes." The soul also felt strange, "Master, the whereabouts of Concubine Ye, the subordinates have found it."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "How is he now?"

"It's okay, it was hidden by Ling Shuangxue in a secret room." The soul continued to speak.

"Can you find out the details of Ling Shuangxue?" Feng Aotian continued.

"She had a very good relationship with Princess Xiyue in her early years. Later, she went to the border with her father and met by chance. She followed a Taoist with a high level of medical skills to study medicine. Nothing else was strange." The soul is still heart to Ling Shuangxue. Doubt.

Feng Aotian said with a deep laugh, "She can save Meixi from Ye Ziran's hands, knowing her ability will definitely not be so simple."

"Yes, the subordinates have sent someone to follow up secretly." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Where is the border?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"The second prince is still at the border, and there is no action." Soul continued, "General Leng and General Mu are also watching the changes."

"It's too calm, there is a conspiracy." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Dugu Xingye's ability is more than this, he must be brewing a bigger conspiracy, so Qianye and Hanyao's best to take precautions."

"Yes." The soul nodded in response.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng were listening. For such a secret matter, according to common sense, as the emperor, he would not let them know. However, Feng Aotian did not avoid it. It can be seen that Feng How much trust Aotian has in them.

Mr. Mao came in with the soup medicine with a smile, "Master, do you eat now or later?"

Feng Aotian took the soup medicine from Father Mao, drank it in one sip, and looked at them, "Let’s eat first."

"Yes." the other three responded.

Sitting at the table, Feng Aotian saw Father Cat standing beside her, peeping at her from time to time.

Lan Jingshu also saw that there was something wrong with Mr. Cat. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, picking up the vegetables and putting them in her bowl.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and said softly, "You should eat more too."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded, then bowed his head to eat.

Gu Yefeng looked at the current atmosphere, really weird, he was picking up his food while raising his eyes, looking at Mr. Cat.

Father Cat always kept his eyes on Feng Aotian, and then sat beside her, arranging vegetables for her.

The meal was very awkward, Feng Aotian allowed him to do so, then got up and went back to the study.

Until late at night, after Feng Aotian reviewed the memorial and looked at them, "Let’s go back to rest earlier today."

"Yes." The three of them replied, got up and quit, and left the emperor's bedroom.

Lan Jingshu was carried back to Jinxuan Palace, while Yi Mu pushed Gu Yefeng towards Meixiang Palace.

Gu Yefeng held back for a day, and finally he could vomit quickly, "You said that the emperor really has a unique taste. There is Wang An on the dragon bed. He is only nine years old, and even the **** is not letting go."

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "What do you care about so much?"

"By the way, what drunk Shi Cai they said...what does the drunk soul do?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu and asked inexplicably.

"I'm not in the rivers and lakes, how do I know?" Yi Mu said looking at Gu Yefeng.

Gu Yefeng sighed deeply, "Tomorrow, you will be able to go to court, or else, I will leave that big trouble to you."

"She is the emperor who personally delivered the edict and you are responsible for it. I can't go beyond it. When that happens, isn't it a violation of the Holy Order." Yi Mu said softly, wearing a pink dress, blowing in the wind, thin and handsome. His face was slightly sad.

Gu Yefeng's mouth curled, "I can't figure out how can a woman be an official? Although, Leng Peihan's girl is more clever, but let me take her, wouldn't it make others laugh."

"Anyway, she left it to you, you can take care of it yourself." Yi Mu looked helpless.

"Hey, I feel uncomfortable when I think of seeing the woman sitting on the same level as you in the court tomorrow." Gu Yefeng frowned when he thought of this.

Feng Aotian walked to the dragon couch, staring at Mu Hanjin lying quietly, with a jade-like face, with a faint soft light, a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, a gust of wind blew, she stepped forward and stroked His silver hair, "If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

Father Cat knelt beside Feng Aotian, "Master..."

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Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Father Cat, "The Lord will not be sad, nor will he be sad. If he is not up to date and is willing to leave him, the Lord will not think of him."

Grandpa Cat took Feng Aotian into his arms distressedly, "Master, the slave will always guard you and will never leave you."

Feng Aotian leaned in the arms of Father Cat. No matter when, she would not allow herself to be vulnerable.

For two days in a row, the capital remained as usual, no major incidents occurred, and the borders were also extremely quiet.

Mu Hanjin fell asleep for two days. Feng Aotian counted the time. After the morning court, he took him away from the palace and looked at Lan Jing's book. "The order goes on. If you don’t go to the morning court tomorrow, the affairs of the court will be handed over. You and Yi Mu."

"The minister obeyed." Lan Jingshu stood quietly beside her, looking at Mu Hanjin in her arms, he was so haggard, but he couldn't show the slightest sadness, this time between life and death, He has seen through many things.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, sighed faintly, then turned around and looked at the few people in Lan Jingshu. He was even more upset and simply went to the courtyard.

Duke Jiu looked at his gloomy appearance, and immediately threw a jar of wine to him, "A drunk will relieve a thousand sorrows."

"Old drunkard, the master nowadays is getting more and more painful. Look at how many people there are around her." Father Cat felt uncomfortable thinking about it, then looked up and took a sip of wine.

Duke Jiu looked at him, "Drunken souls are not insoluble."

Father Cat was startled and looked at Father Jiu, "How can you do this?"

"I don't know if that woman has that kind of blessing, but it's also an evil fate." Although Mr. Jiu was in the courtyard, he understood the affairs of the world very clearly.

"This has nothing to do with the Sajia." Mr. Cat thought that the master was a beauty who helped him. What does it have to do with him?

"Hard-mouthed and soft-hearted." Duke Jiu said lightly looking at Daddy Mao.

"Humph." Father Cat snorted coldly, then continued to drink the sullen wine.

Le Qiguo and Xing Wuyun have been very happy these few days. On the contrary, Wei Zimo has been a little bored. Because of the many major events that have happened in Fengguo these few days, one of them has a lot to do with him. , That was when he learned that Feng Aotian was going to attack Lingjiu Kingdom.

The spirit eagle country is rich in black beads, and every year the black beads that come out of the spirit eagle country are monopolized by him. If Feng Aotian really destroys the spirit eagle country, then he will lose the spirit eagle country. The industry, as well as the rare black beads, is a big loss.

Naturally, Xing Wuyun also knew, and said quietly, "You can now withdraw the industry of the Lingjiu Nation, and you can still recover the loss."

"Hmph, if you withdraw it, wouldn't it be exactly what Feng Aotian wanted?" Wei Zimo snorted coldly.

"If you don't withdraw, then if the Lingjiu country is really destroyed by her, then you will be empty out of the bamboo basket." Xing Wuyun looked gloating.

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and stared at Xing Wuyun coldly, "This industry has your share, you don't care at all, and you still talk cold words here."

"If you are the master, I'll be a hand-off shopkeeper." Xing Wuyun didn't seem to worry at all.

"Feng Aotian actually sent two women to fight the Lingjiu Nation, which is really courageous." Wei Zimo changed his mind, "I don't want her, this black pearl of the Lingjiu Nation is mine. Why should she take it away?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo's expression and shook his head helplessly, "Her cunning and cunning, you haven't experienced it before. If you don't want to suffer a loss, you should withdraw, so as not to get the time, the wife will lose the soldiers.

"You mean, the dignified three princes of Yuluo are not as good as an emperor of a fourth-class country?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "You are really fascinated by her now."

Xing Wuyun curled his lips, "I am a brilliant person who knows the current affairs."

"Now she has completely revealed her ambition, think about it, if she really destroys the Lingjiu country, can Xuanmo country let her do this?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and said.

"Didn't you say that Xuanyuanyu went to Fengguo secretly? Counting the days, it will be only two days from the left." Xing Wuyun looked like a good show, "I want to see what Feng Aotian can do. Xuanyuan Yu suffered a loss."

"Huh, she is now facing the enemy, and she has been in a stalemate with Qiguo, and has provoked the great plague **** Xuanyuanyu, waiting for her to become a subjugated slave." Wei Zimo thought of this, not as happy as he had expected, but instead treated her. There is a bit of worry.

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "I bet she will definitely not become a slave to the country."

"Huh, isn't it just a small country of Feng? No matter how strong it is, can it withstand Xuanyuanyu's millions of army?" Wei Zimo said with a sneer.

"She can always play with unexpected surprises." Xing Wuyun remembered Feng Aotian's abilities, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "Aren't you also eating her losses, and being touched and seized by her again?"

"Xing Wuyun!" Wei Zimo yelled, then flew out and waved at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun turned away and looked at Wei Zimo, thinking that he was going to suffer. He accidentally provoke Wei Zimo's violent temper. His violent temper will not easily erupt, if it does. If it is, it is difficult to calm down.

Wei Zimo was veiled and dressed in enchanting red clothes, but he was violent like a volcanic eruption. He waved his palm at Xing Wuyun. Every move was an effort to destroy the world. In a blink of an eye, his restaurant It was half destroyed. Xing Wuyun was hurting the innocent, and he hurriedly flew out, Wei Zimo followed closely. In this way, one run, one chase, five days and five nights, this is something later.

Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin and successfully entered the Wind Clan along the secret road he took her to the Wind Clan last time. Seeing that it was Feng Aotian, the tribe hurried forward and said, "The Wind Clan Left Feng Qing see Wang Zun."

Feng Aotian looked at the person beside him and asked in a low voice, "Where is the hot spring?"

Feng Qing raised his eyes and saw Mu Hanjin's sleeping face. Earlier, he had calculated that the patriarch had suffered, and hurried forward with Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, please come with your subordinates."

Feng Aotian lowered her head and stared at Mu Hanjin in her arms. Following Fengqing, she went to the hot spring pool. Then she took off Mu Hanjin's clothes and hugged him into the hot spring pool before placing him in the pool.

Then he sat cross-legged, putting his internal strength into his body, leaving Fengqing on the left and Fengyun on the right standing ten feet away from the hot spring pool, guarding quietly.

On this day, Mr. Cat drank in the side courtyard until late at night, and then dangling away.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng, with a handsome woman beside them, were staring curiously at the three men in front of them.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, his expression gloomy, "Look at what we do? Don't hurry up and work."

Leng Peihan lowered her head and looked at the memorials. She had never dabbled in these. Before, she had mostly read military books, and she really didn't know anything about them.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Leng Peihan, "You just read it one by one."

"Yes." Leng Peihan nodded, then turned his eyes, glared at Gu Yefeng fiercely, and said with a smile, "It's better to be Big Brother Lan, which is like some people, with a stinky face all day, very vicious. "

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, already holding back his anger, and now he was even more angry, and then said, "You said that you are a woman, and you don't want to embroider in your boudoir. Why should you run into the court to make trouble?"

Listening to Gu Yefeng's words, Leng Peihan was also agitated and shouted, "I am the emperor's pro-appointed champion. If you have any opinions, go to the emperor."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "You just have the ability to hold the emperor to press me, and see what you can do. Even if the emperor is here, I can say it."

Leng Peihan gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Yefeng, and said in a low voice, "I won't let you look down upon it."

As he said, he bowed his head and flipped through the memorial.

Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other and stopped talking. They could only be silent about this kind of thing.

This day, just like this, Feng Aotian spent a day and night for Mu Hanjin's internal strength, and it was not until dawn the next day that she regained her internal strength, and Mu Hanjin was still unconscious.

Feng Qing stood on one side, looking at the patriarch, his eyes dimmed, "Wang Zun, the patriarch will hold on."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked towards Fengqing, whirled out from the hot spring pool and fell in front of him, "How can he tell you how he experienced the nine deaths?"

"That's it." Feng Qing raised her eyes, just to meet Shang Feng Aotian's cold eyes, suddenly startled, and quickly bowed his head and replied.

Feng Aotian nodded, "These eighty-one days, you will wait and watch. After the eighty-one days, I will come by myself."

"Yes." Feng Qing responded.

Feng Aotian turned her eyes, the fog in the hot spring pool was heavy, covering his body, she took a deep look at him, turned around, and left the Feng Clan.

Feng Qing looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, then looked at the patriarch, and couldn't help sighing, "These eighty-one days are just the beginning, and it will be even more difficult in the future."

"Hey, it's better than the patriarch's death." Feng Yun replied from the side.

"Well, order to go down, the people in the clan will not get out of the mountain without orders these days." Feng Qing continued.

"But, didn't the patriarch ordered to protect Wang Zun secretly?" Feng Yun said from the side.

"No, this hot spring pool gathers the aura of everyone in the clan. If someone leaves, the aura will dissipate, and the patriarch will die." Feng Qing said firmly.

"Okay." Fengyun nodded after weighing the balance, and then ordered.

Feng Aotian left the Feng Clan and went back to the palace.

Because of this, this day was also the day when Xue Ke and Jin Yao led the troops on the expedition. Feng Aotian sat on Long Nian and personally sent them away from the capital.

Xue Ke and Jin Yao knelt in front of Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the ministers are determined to step down on the Lingjiu country and return triumphantly."

"Okay, I am waiting for the good news from you." Feng Aotian replied.

Since three days ago, Feng Aotian appointed Xue Ke and Jin Yao as admiral of the left and right, and led the troops on the expedition. The two of them went to the barracks to order soldiers. Naturally, the soldiers in the army were not convinced. For thousands of years, have there ever been women leading soldiers to fight? Yes, and they are all reckless men. In their eyes, women are weak, and they need their protection. They are vulnerable. It is a fantasy to let women lead them to war.

However, after three days of training by Xueke and Jinyao, the soldiers in the army did not dare to have any dissatisfaction with the two of them, and they only obeyed their orders, because they had just entered the barracks and they were reorganized. Military discipline even gave them a deterrent. In the past three days, they fought wits and wars with the soldiers in the army. Until yesterday, no one in the army refused to accept it.

Xue Ke and Jin Yao left the capital with a hundred thousand Ma Hao, Feng Aotian stood on the tower, watching them leave, a wicked smile evoked at the corners of their mouths, the war has just begun, the Lingjiu country , It's just a little test.

Father-in-law and Lan Jingshu stood beside Feng Aotian, watching her stand with their hands in their hands, the frightening cold light burst out from Feng's eyes, and they both chose to be silent.

Not far away, a man stared at Feng Aotian on the tower with his beautiful eyes shining brightly, his thin pink lips hooked slightly, playing with the dagger in his hand, "She is Feng Aotian. Aotian?"

"Yes, the emperor." The attendant on his side replied carefully.

"It seems that I have come to the right." Inside the carriage, the man's face was hidden, looming, but the dignity of the body still couldn't be concealed.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was working on his own to heal his injuries, and when he heard the secret room door open, he put away his skills and walked off the stone bed.

Ling Shuangxue walked in unhurriedly, looked at Ye Meixi, and brought the soup medicine and food.

Ye Meixi did not speak, but simply sat down, drank the medicine, and then used the food.

Ling Shuangxue had become accustomed to his indifference to himself, so he poured a cup of tea and said, "Something happened to the concubine Chen."

Ye Meixi paused slightly, "Dead?"

"It's more painful than death." Ling Shuangxue said immediately, "She was caught by a drunk soul."

"For her, it is indeed worse than death." Ye Meixi did not look sad or worried. The person who placed the Buddha had nothing to do with her, he just said lightly.

Looking at him with such an expression, Ling Shuangxue knew that he had completely lost his heart to the concubine Chen, but seeing him like this, her heart was full of distress.

"The drunken soul, her appearance will be old for ten years every day, until she becomes an old man with white hair and wrinkles, and then her skin and flesh will slowly rot and stink, and She can't die, she can only watch her become withered bones and die." Ling Shuangxue said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, who poisoned it?"

Ye Meixi chuckled, "Except for her, no one in this world would have thought of such a way of life is better than death."

Ling Shuangxue's eyes flashed with gloom, "She has fallen out of favor and was beaten into the cold palace by the prince."

"That was her own responsibility." Ye Meixi said indifferently.

"She said to see you." Ling Shuangxue looked at him and said.

"See me, what do you want to kill me again?" Ye Meixi sneered.

Ling Shuangxue looked at him, yes, as his mother, the cruel things Chen Fei did to him, he personally watched his own sister, who was devastated to death by his mother, and he was beaten by his mother. In the end almost died, such a vicious woman, no one would ever see her again.

Ling Shuangxue did not want to mention this matter again, "His Royal Highness, there is still a way to solve the drunken soul."

"What way?" Ye Meixi asked lightly.

"With the blood of the beloved, life is exchanged for life." Ling Shuangxue continued.

"What's the matter with me? I'm not the one she loves most." Ye Meixi sneered. Now he has completely given up on his mother. What he wants to do now is to ascend to the throne of Wuyue Kingdom, and then , Go find her.

Seeing this, Ling Shuangxue continued, "Actually, there are other reasons why the Concubine Chen treats His Royal Highness like this."

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Ling Shuangxue, "Why do you always speak for her? What do you know?"

"His Royal Highness, do you want to listen?" Ling Shuangxue asked in a low voice.

Ye Meixi put down the chopsticks in her hand, and then got up, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen to everything about her."

Ling Shuangxue watched Ye Meixi's back suddenly turned, she was silent, maybe it was God's will, she put away the dishes, turned and left.

Ye Meixi raised his eyes and stared at the top of the sky. He gave a low laugh, stroked the warm jade in his hand, and said in a low voice, "Master, Meixi now only has you, only you."

Ling Shuangxue leaned against the wall outside the secret room with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. In his heart, she was nothing but a trivial person. She turned around slowly and left the secret room.

At the border gate of Feng Country, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao received Feng Aotian's order, and did not act, but waited patiently.

"What's abnormal in these few days?" Leng Qianye asked Mu Hanyao in a deep voice.

"I have sent someone to stare at it, but I didn't find anything wrong." Mu Hanyao also felt strange, Qiguo didn't seem to have any thoughts to fight back.

Leng Qianye continued, "It's too abnormal."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "We are all our people now in Yuzhou, and here in the border, what will Dugu Xingye think?"

"If you wait like this, it's no way." Leng Qianye pondered for a moment and looked at Mu Hanyao, "They don't send troops, and we are so stalemate. If they do, they will give us something secretly. One was caught off guard."

"Well, let's take the initiative." Mu Hanyao said immediately.

"I think we can't wait any longer, let's send troops first." Li Su suggested from one side.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at each other, and then said, "First send troops to try?"

"Good." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Give them a surprise?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "After half an hour, send troops."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Li Su, "The order goes on and we will leave in half an hour."

"Yes." Li Su has been struggling for the past few days. Now, after receiving the order, he quickly turned around to rectify the crowd.

At the border gate of Qiguo, Dugu Xingye stood on the tower, looking at the military camp in the distance, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, turning his eyes to look at Fu Han, "They will send troops later."

"Yes, Second Highness, the minister will not let them break the tower." Fu Han said solemnly.

"You have fun with them." Dugu Xingye whispered, "It won't be long before they will die in the hands of my Highness."

"Yes." Fu Han replied, and immediately reorganized the team and guarded the tower.

In the capital, Feng Aotian did not return to the palace, but went to Furong Pavilion. Mr. Mao was standing beside him, looking at her, and quickly leaning in her arms, "Master, yesterday, the slave listened to Drunk Soul But there is a solution."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and then said, "Who can save her?"

"This minion doesn't know." The cat father suddenly felt that he was a little talkative, so why didn't it matter to mention another person the master cares about.

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