This Lord is Too Cruel

Baiguan was shocked, and the **** on the side hurried forward, "The emperor..."

Ye Ziran sat on the dragon chair and looked at the hundreds of civil and military officials under the hall. Before he could even say a word, he closed his eyes and died.

The **** was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and ordered someone to go to the royal doctor, and finally shouted, "The emperor is dead!"

The emperor of Wuyue Kingdom who had just ascended the throne, within half a day, the new emperor died. This was the earliest emperor who died after ascending to the throne in history.

Ye Meixi also got the news at the first time. He had a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and banged his head three times towards the sky. Ye Ziran died. That means that his father and mother are now truly Together, he has no chance to see each other in his life, only to be in the next life.

Chu Xia and Xianghan stood on one side, watching the tears in Ye Meixi's eyes, his handsome face was sentimental, he slowly got up, turned abruptly, "return to the palace."

"Yes." Xiang Han and Chu Xia hurried forward, Wei Ye Meixi put on dark red brocade robe again.

Ye Meixi’s beautiful eyes flowed, with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth, which made him even more vivid. He moved away from Mo Yan Pavilion. Everything in the past has gone with the wind with the concubine Chen and Si Xueyi. Now, There is only one person he cares about, Feng Aotian, and he can do anything for her. This throne and Wu Yueguo are the betrothal gifts he gave her.

When Ye Meixi reappeared in the imperial palace, Baiguan ushered in a new emperor before he walked out of the grief of the new emperor. For them, the country cannot be ruled for a day. With an emperor, they will have Although they are not optimistic about the five princes, they have no other choice if they are to move first.

On that day, Wuyueguo also held the enthronement ceremony at noon, and in the afternoon it was announced to the world that the new emperor died, and the next new emperor was succeeded by the fifth emperor Ye Meixi.

Ye Meixi did not show up like Ye Ziran's extravagance, but stared lightly at the hundred officials in front of him, and then took out the evidence that he had prepared, telling how Ye Ziran murdered the first emperor and how to use it. The crimes of Princess Yuzuki were listed one by one, and the detailed process of the death of the second and third princes was also planned by the new emperor. In a flash, the new emperor’s bones were not cold, and he was detained for killing his brothers and killing his father. The crime has become a sinner who has been stinking for thousands of years.

Ye Ziran, the man who had been sitting on the seat of the prince for ten years, did his best, but at the end, he lost terribly and lost his life, and he was notorious behind him.

He was also the first emperor to be stripped of the throne. After his death, his corpse was punished by Ye Meixi with ten sins and whip corpse. After that, the shapeless corpse was only a hassle and was not buried in the emperor. Instead, he found a desolate place and buried him hastily, without even a tombstone.

Ye Meixi thought of his mother, his sister, Xiyue, and the suffering he had suffered over the years. Ye Ziran's end is already his greatest mercy.

This is also what caused Baiguan to re-examine the five princes. In the deep palace, who is not wearing a mask to live, and Ye Meixi is undoubtedly the one who hides the deepest.

The next day, Ye Meixi carried out the grand ceremony of ascension to the throne. For Ye Ziran, the forbidden area of ​​Wuyue Kingdom had already prevailed, and no one mentioned it. Ye Meixi had just ascended the throne and implemented a series of policies, and even more rectified the Chaogang Over the years, the emperor did not ask about the affairs of the court, and was obsessed with wine all day long, while the prince had been conspiring. Although he was in control of the affairs, he did not make any achievements.

After the issuance of these policies, the Baiguans have a new level of understanding of Ye Meixi. They have been in the officialdom for decades. They are also fully aware of this harem. His understanding is nothing more than the rumors that came from the harem. Su Ri, he was very low-key and had little contact with them, but now, he sits like this, the deterrence in his eyes makes them daunted. , His methods, killing and decisiveness, made them feel terrified. They discovered that the Ye Meixi that they had previously known was so insignificant that, now, watching him become the emperor, The means of driving is also unprepared and unprepared.

At the same time, Ye Meixi also appointed a woman as the prime minister. She was Ling Shuangxue. If it had been in the past, hundreds of officials would definitely oppose it. However, after experiencing Feng Guo’s woman entering the court as an official, now she sees new The emperor’s wrists, they could only open one eye and close one eye.

Ling Shuangxue stood indifferently at the top. Why did she accidentally and Ye Meixi reuse her so much, but she seemed to think that he must have planned something like this. Perhaps, he was giving her information, and he began to trust her. ?

These days, she has been waiting for his appearance, and when she learned of his past, she felt more pity for him in her heart.

After the morning dynasty, Ye Meixi walked out of Qinzheng Hall, Ling Shuangxue stood on one side, waiting for him.

He walked towards her slowly and looked at her, "After some time, I will go out, and you will take care of the court affairs first."

"Is the emperor going to Feng Country?" Ling Shuangxue looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"This has nothing to do with you." Ye Meixi said lightly, "If you want to stay by my side, you have to recognize your identity."

"Yes, the minister understands." Ling Shuangxue knew it in her heart and was already prepared.

Ye Meixi turned around, he must have known the matter of his proclaiming emperor. In these days, when he manages everything, he will go to her side.

At the border, the father-in-law cat hides and sees, watching Feng Aotian linger between the two men, his affection and sweetness makes him very tasteful, and he can’t wait to rush forward immediately, then take her into his arms and let them Don't want to touch her again.

He twisted the silk handkerchief and looked at Feng Aotian's figure with a grieving sigh.

Not to mention Ye Meixi ascended the throne. That day, after Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian worshipped the church, late at night, at the night of the bridal chamber, she looked at Chu Lingtian, who was lying on the top of Xitai with his five-flowered flowers, tilted her head, "Tonight's I have the final say in the bridal chamber."

Chu Lingtian was not covered with a silk kerchief. He was able to speak and look at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in a bright red wedding gown with a phoenix crown on her head, but it was hard to hide the heroic spirit exuding from her. It was obviously childish. His face, however, had a mystery that he could not see clearly.

He said in a deep voice, "You know, once we get married, you and I will become a husband and wife. As the saying goes, marrying a chicken and a dog and a dog, you will follow me in your life."

Xue Ke turned her eyes, "Yes, but it's a woman who sings with her husband."

"Joke, my dignified general of the Profound Mo State, if you round off with me, you are my person. If I return to the Profound Mo State, you must go back with me." Chu Ling's eyes were deep and he stared. Holding her.

Xue Ke raised her hand, untied the rope tied to his limbs, slowly got up, wrapped her hands around her chest, "The person who saved you is now preparing, you should go."

Chu Lingtian was wearing a red wedding gown and was a little puzzled. Didn't he just let him go like this? He didn't say that he was happy. Then, after beating this woman fiercely, he took what she had done to him. Have you done it on her again?

He thought about it, and got up and walked to her side, "You really want to let me go?"

"That's right." Xue Ke said quietly, "I have never been overwhelmed by others, I don't want you to have too much blood when I get married."

When Chu Lingtian listened to her, what would she be herself? Is it really something? Use it for fun when you want it, discard it when you don't?

He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, lowered his head, kissed her lips, and tore her clothes, "How can I leave the bridal chamber before it enters."

Xue Ke looked at him like this, as if she knew it, then raised her hands and put them around his neck, "Okay."

Chu Lingtian lowered his head and stared at her face. He was startled. He felt a sense of being calculated. When he was startled, Xue Ke had stretched out his hand and moved on to his Xi robe.

Chu Lingtian hugged her horizontally, turned around, and walked to the bed, flattened her on the bed, and whispered, "You provoke me."

Xue Ke smiled lightly, "I captured you."

This night, * the tent was warm, until dawn, Xue Ke leaned in his arms, playing with the blue silk on his chest. Some things were already destined, maybe, he and her had this disaster, or Have this fate.

Chu Lingtian woke up quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Follow me back to Xuanmo Country."

Xue Ke looked at him, "I won't go with you."

Chu Lingtian's eyes dimmed, and then got up from the bed, dressed in a shirt, looked at her, "I want to go."

"I'll let you go." Xue Ke wrapped her body with brocade and said in a light tone.

"You woman...too ruthless." Chu Lingtian had never seen such a woman before, so after she wiped herself away, she pushed her away without reluctance?

Xue Ke chuckled, "Let's go, otherwise, there will be no chance."

Chu Lingtian looked at her deeply, put on his clothes, turned around, and stepped out of the bedroom.

Xue Ke smiled slightly until his figure completely left. The smile at the corner of her mouth slowly reduced, and she slowly got up, watching the gorgeous red on the bed. After she was properly dressed, she stepped out of the bedroom.

Soul stood on one side, looking at her appearance, "Can't bear it?"

"Why can't you bear it?" Xue Ke pouted, then walked forward and left the palace.

The soul stared at Xue Ke's back and sighed helplessly. He was really a fan of the authorities and the observer.

He flies away and hides in the dark. Now Xuanyuan Yu has not left the capital. Before the master has returned, he must be alert for 120,000 points.

In the past two days, the border has been very quiet. Feng Aotian has been waiting for Doluo Xingye to move. Leng Qianye has been by her side, inseparable. For some reason, he is afraid. Once she let go of her hand, he will Lose her forever.

Feng Aotian saw his cautiousness, she couldn't help being dumb, his sensitivity always showed such caution, especially for people she cared about.

Leng Qianye held her hand and let her lean in his arms. He held a military book in one hand and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth. For him, this expression of laughter seemed to have nothing to do with him. He and Mu Han Like Yao, they are all indifferent people, so they never smile.

However, now, as long as she is there, he will feel at ease in his heart and will always smile unconsciously.

Feng Aotian looked at him with this domineering appearance, and because of his temperament, Mu Hanyao was still busy deploying for the past two days, although it looked the same as Su Ri, in fact, they had been secretly deploying.

Mu Hanyao stepped up, entered the camp, and saw the scene of Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian leaning against each other. His eyes flashed with a gloomy, gloomy face in front of him, and then he sat beside Feng Aotian and lifted up. The hand, from Leng Qianye's arms, dragged her into his arms.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and thought, it turns out that ice cubes can also feel jealous when they are jealous. Then he coughed lightly and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"The emperor, the minister is a bit tired." Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian's eyes, and said in a low voice.

"When I'm tired, go and rest." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said while looking at him.

"The emperor accompanied the minister." Mu Hanyao said, got up, took her hand and walked out of Leng Qianye's camp.

Leng Qianye looked at the leaving figure of Mu Hanyao and Feng Aotian, his indifferent eyes filled with faint sadness, and then lowered his head, looking at the military book in his hand, as long as she could be by his side, why should he care too much?

Thinking of this, Leng Qianye chuckled. When did he become so hopeless?

Feng Aotian was led by Mu Hanyao into his camp. Before she could react, she was pulled into his arms, bowed her head, and kissed her lips domineeringly.

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and smiled across his mouth. This kiss expressed all his dissatisfaction.

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and looked directly at her, "The emperor, is the minister too selfish."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "I like it."

Mu Hanyao had a small smile at the corner of his mouth, and his cold face was faintly soft. He hugged her into his arms and sighed in a low voice, "The emperor, the minister really can't help it."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, raised his hand, dropped his chin, and said with a smile, "I like it."

Mu Hanyao stared at her closely, smiled deeper, and then said, "The minister will try to restrain and correct as much as possible."

"Okay." Feng Aotian knew that for them, they all have their own pride in their hearts, and she is now their master, whoever she wants, must not escape her palm, but what she needs now is theirs Sincerely, because the future is a long and long journey, and there are many crises, she needs someone to accompany her on the way.

Father Cat snorted coldly, the master was really partial, and he didn't think of him these days.

Feng Aotian naturally knew the father-in-law who was secretly watching. He is afraid that he is already jealous now, but she just ignored him. At this time, besides him staring, there is another person. No, it should be two people who have been staring. she was.

"Master, after Chu Lingtian left the palace, he was sent back to Xuanmo Country by Xuanyuan Yu." The voice of the soul suddenly came.

Feng Aotian whispered, "Well, I'm afraid I will go back to face the wall and think about it."

"Concubine Ye has taken the throne, and he appointed Ling Shuangxue as the prime minister." Po is a little confused, the purpose of Concubine Ye's doing so.

"That woman is not easy." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "When he comes back, the master will clean him up."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Po knew that the master was definitely going to make Ye Shifei look good.

Mu Hanyao listened to Poo's reply that in Beijing, there is nothing wrong with each other now, but the more so, Feng Aotian knew that as long as Xuanyuanyu did not leave the capital for a day, the capital would be in danger.

In Qiguo’s military camp, Meiji had recovered almost the same in the past few days, and she knew that Feng Aotian had come to the border, and she also saved Leng Qianye. Thinking of Leng Qianye, her beautiful eyes flashed coldly. , She has never lost, for Leng Qianye, she is bound to win, even if he can't get his heart, she will let him be her person.

Dugu Xingye was still covered with a veil, his eyes were cold and staring at the border of Feng Country, his expression indistinguishable.

Standing on one side, Fu Han said in a low voice, "Second Your Highness, Emperor Feng is now sitting in person. Is the plan going on as usual?"

"Yeah." Dugu Xingye nodded slightly.

Fu Han looked at Dugu Starry Night, his mind went deep into the sea, and he had never seen him smile these days when he traveled to the border, and he was always fascinating, very mysterious.

He didn't know what Dugu Xingye was thinking about, but he understood that this battle was related to the fate of Qiguo.

Mei Ji Fei left the camp, and within a moment, she fell into Feng Guo's military camp.

Feng Aotian was listening to Po's report, and when she heard the noise from the outside, her mouth twitched. Now, she is idle and bored. Someone wants to come and relieve her boredom. She is naturally happy to see.

Leng Qianye walked out of the camp, and when he saw Mei Ji, his indifferent face was dusty, and his eyes were cold. Looking at Mei Ji in front of him, he did not speak.

Mei Ji put on an enchanting posture, staring at Leng Qianye charmingly, "The general is really cruel. At first, the general said I was yours. Now, how can you bear to abandon me?"

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Listening to her, Leng Qianye remained silent. He was worried in his heart. If Feng Aotian heard her, what should he do if he gets angry? Thinking of this, he flew out and slapped Mei Ji with a palm.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand and walked out, watching Leng Qianye hit Meiji, she whirled around, blocking Leng Qianye's palm wind, holding his waist, and landing on Meiji's Opposite, smiled at him, "still thinking about touching her?"

"No, Chen..." Leng Qianye looked at her nervously and shook his head. He just didn't want her to mention the events of those days.

Feng Aotian hooked his neck, for the first time, covering the face of the soldier in the military camp, kissing his lips, and then said, "No, just stand by his side obediently. Who dares to touch him?"

Her voice was not hurried or slow, but it was full of indisputable deterrence. Only then did the soldiers understand that it turned out that General Leng was also subdued by the emperor.

Leng Qianye was not unnatural at all, listening to her words, all worries had been forgotten, and now he was full of her in his eyes, and he held her hand tightly without saying a word.

Mu Hanyao stood on one side, looking at the woman in front of him, who was still dressed as exposed, then looked at the soldier standing on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead."

"Yes." The soldiers responded quickly, and then dispersed.

The corner of Meiji's mouth twitched slightly, and she looked at Feng Aotian in front of her. She had an indefinable androgynous face, but she was also very handsome. She was full of emperor's air and held Leng Qianye's hand casually. Declaring sovereignty to herself, warning herself that Leng Qianye is her person.

"It turned out to be the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom." Mei Ji didn't share the courtesy of seeing the emperor, she still looked like an ecstasy, staring at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then turned around, "This woman, the Lord has rewarded you."

"Yes." The corner of Po's mouth twitched, and he didn't like this kind of woman. However, the master said, naturally he wanted them to teach her well.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, turned around, and walked towards the camp.

Leng Qianye followed her and walked into the camp step by step. Mu Hanyao stood there and did not follow. At this time, he knew that if he followed in, he would be unable to control himself.

Leng Qianye stepped into the camp and took her into his arms with some fear, "The emperor, the minister is afraid."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian suddenly felt helpless. For him, she was so important to him that she couldn't help herself.

She patted him on the back, "You are always like this, so that he can't do anything to you."

Leng Qianye let go of her and looked at her, "The emperor, has the minister become less like himself?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, I still like the cold and indifferent you."

Leng Qianye listened to her, then looked down, "Maybe the minister will never change back."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the tip of his nose, "I like you more now."

Leng Qianye's handsome and dusty face was dyed with a touch of brilliance, raised his hand, and embraced her in his arms. Although she was the emperor, but for some reason, he always felt that he was holding her in such a way and more comfortable.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she didn't know what happened to Han Jin now?

"Hey, the patriarch vomited blood just now." Feng Qing said from the side.

Feng Yun looked at him sadly, "Yes, he hasn't vomited blood for half a month, and now he vomits blood... I'm afraid..."

Feng Qing thought about this, and shook his head, "Now, there are sixty-six days before the 81st, if the clan leader vomits blood again, then it will not be the first death."

"Hey, the face of the clan leader nowadays is much paler than that of a few days ago." Fengyun kept shaking his head.

When Feng Aotian left from Leng Qianye's arms, he felt choked in his heart, her eyebrows were frowned, and her eyes were cold and severe, "Damn, he actually vomited blood."

Leng Qianye listened to her, looked at her expression, and asked anxiously, "The emperor, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Aotian restrained his emotions, "Master tells you, in the future, if you let your master see you cruelly deal with yourself, your master will lose you."

Leng Qianye heard her sudden change of tone, he was a little puzzled, and nodded gently, "The minister understands."

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Lord's person, only the master has the final say."

"The emperor, are you worried about Han Jin?" Leng Qianye seemed to notice something.

"Huh, he is no exception." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then pulled him onto the soft couch, and then leaned in his arms, "For such a long time, even a woman can't take care of him, the Lord wants you What's the use."

Poo replied in a low voice, "Subordinates know their mistakes."

He also wanted to subdue this woman earlier. The witch is also a fierce figure who is well-known. Her martial arts is naturally not weak, and compared with them, it is even more comparable.

Po motioned to hurry up, and then did it himself, entangled with Mei Ji.

It was naturally easy for Mei Ji to deal with these dark guards, but when she saw the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky, her eyes dimmed, and then she met his palm.

However, she has just resumed martial arts, and now she has been tossing for a long time. In addition, poo's martial arts are mainly fast and accurate, and naturally light work. It is a bit more ruthless with Meiji's cotton softness.

Mei Ji was unsure, and in an instant, she took a firm palm. She was unstable and fell down. Then, she saw the sword in Po's hand stab her straight.

She then flew, avoiding his sword, but hit him in the foot and fell heavily to the ground.

Listening to the noise outside, Feng Aotian hooked the blue silk on Leng Qianye's chest, raised his eyes, and watched him stare at his face. He smiled and asked, "But remember, when the Lord gave you blood, you That stubborn look?"

Leng Qianye listened to her words, and recalled that at that time, he hated her and was disgusted. A small smile was drawn from the corner of his mouth. He would never forget that she had entered his mouth with blood in it. There is no trace of blood, but sweetness.

He lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his lips against her soft lips, and whispered, "The emperor, do you still remember the promised ministers that he said before. If the ministers stepped down in Fengguo, you would be free for the first time?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Lord speaks and counts."

"Then, the minister will definitely step down on Qiguo, and then the minister will have freedom." Leng Qianye put his head on her shoulder and said softly.

"Have you figured it out? Are you leaving the Lord?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed and asked in a deep voice.

"The emperor is the freedom of the minister, and if you have the emperor, you have the freedom." Listening to the tasteful tone of her words, Leng Qianye finally relieved the worries of these days. He knew that she would When he was brought out of the dungeon, he had already left his heart on her.

Feng Aotian was amused again when he listened to his words. This kind of nasty words can come from Leng Qianye's mouth. It is really amazing. She looked sideways and stared at him, "When did you think of this?" "

"I can't tell." Leng Qianye smiled slightly, that otherworldly face, like a snow lotus blooming, revealing a refreshing charm.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, and he said with a serious face, "In the future, you are only allowed to laugh in front of your master, not to others, you know?"

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister remembers that you gave Hanyao a piece of jade pendant. The minister has nothing here."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "The book of war is not for you."

"The minister wants the emperor's personal belongings." Leng Qianye looked at her. They always stayed together for a short time. After this battle is over, I am afraid that there will be a long time, they will not Seeing each other again, he just wanted to have something she carried with her, to wear on her body, and to take it out when thinking about her.

"Then what do you want?" Feng Aotian looked at her, slandering in his heart, she never knew that he would still care about it like this.

Leng Qianye took out the dagger in his arms, then cut off the blue silk on his chest, and then handed it to her, "The minister wants this."

Feng Aotian knew it, thinking that she really didn’t see it. He still had a mind no less than that of the cat. It was known that this hair had the meaning of knotting. His meaning was very clear. He could only belong to her.

She took his dagger, then cut off one of her strands of blue silk and divided it into two parts, and then twisted them together, took out two kits, and placed the two strands of blue silk in one of the two kits. In, one handed it to him, and one she stayed by her side.

Leng Qianye took the kit from her hand and raised a warm smile at the corner of her mouth. Feng Aotian only felt that his smile was pure and not stained with a trace of dust. She raised her hand and held his hand tightly. "You really know how to calculate."

Leng Qianye looked at her, "The minister's mother used to cut off her own green silk and took them separately from the minister's father. However, afterwards, his father stayed at the border until he passed away and never returned, and neither did his mother. See him for the last time."

Feng Aotian listened to his words with a touch of sadness. She patted his shoulder gently, "Now, if the Lord gives you this, the Lord is by your side. Remember, no matter how much danger you encounter in the future, You have to live well for the Lord."

"Okay." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her. He understood that his wandering heart had finally found the other side. Now he is no longer a lonely soul wandering around, but he has concerns and misses. A man of flesh and blood.

He carefully placed the kit in his arms, close to his chest, here is the person he cherishes and cares about most.

Feng Aotian knows that Leng Qianye has never said so much to others, and never talked about the loneliness in his heart to others, and now he can put his heart to her, that is, he has let her in. To his heart.

She suddenly remembered her past life, the person she always looked at. Now, she has changed from a cold person to a person who knows how to cherish. Should she try to let go of her heart?

Outside the camp, Po has already taken Mei Ji down, and then said in a deep voice, "This woman is handed over to you."

The dark guards looked at each other. They didn't like this kind of woman. What's more, as dark guards, how could they move women?

Po also knows, but the master has life, they only have to obey the orders, staring at Mei Ji lying on the ground with disgust, hey, what good is a good skin, it's not useful.

Feng Aotian heard that there had been no movement outside for a long time, and naturally knew that Po had taken the person down, and she did not leave the camp, "Why? I don't like it?"

Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, he knew there was hope, and hurriedly replied, "Master, you know that dark guards can't move women, and it's hard for her... subordinates to speak up."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to Po's words, thinking, this woman's figure and appearance are also impeccable, so why can't it get into their eyes?

She turned her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "That woman is so beautiful that she can't get into your eyes?"

Leng Qianye immediately lowered his face and said, "The minister doesn't like it."

Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian returned to the past, and quickly smiled, "Oh, who likes it?"

Her voice is not loud, but it can be heard by the soldiers in the entire military camp. The soldiers are naturally coveted for such beauty, but thinking of her viciousness, they still stay away. After all, they are women living in the country. , You still have to think twice before you act.

Mei Ji lay on the ground, feeling when she had fallen to this point. With her appearance, no one answered. This was an insult to her, and it felt cruel than killing her.

Feng Aotian couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and couldn't help sighing faintly, "You can't go back to Xuanmo Country, that stinky boy Xing Wuyun, now living in Leqi Country, is very happy, abandoning her martial arts. Bring her to Furong Pavilion, with her appearance and the name of a witch, she will naturally become the top brand of Furong Pavilion."

"Yes." Po suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't let him do it, and quickly raised his palm to abolish Meiji's martial arts.

Suddenly a dark purple figure fell, slashed the wind of Poo's palm, stretched out his hand, and pulled Mei Ji up, turned around, and left the camp.

Po looked at the distant figure, then stepped into the camp, "Damn it, subordinate."

"I have never failed to get what I want." Feng Aotian's eyes were condensed, she just wanted to show Xuanyuan Yu some color, frustrating his spirit.

Leng Qianye raised his hand and embraced Feng Aotian in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, thinking about how many men there are beside her. He couldn't imagine how many days he could be with her in the future. how many.

Feng Aotian felt that since Leng Qianye had expressed her thoughts to her, she had become a little abnormal. She had to admit that sometimes, taking the initiative is still more effective.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun was once again tired by Wei Zimo and fell to the ground. In the past few days, Furong Pavilion has become a piece of ashes, every part is intact, and Wei Zimo also smashed the last brick of Furong Pavilion. It stopped when it was on the ground.

His body was not only scented with powdery powder, but also with a strong fragrance of flowers. His eyes dimmed, then he turned to look at Ziyun standing peacefully beside him, "Why do you have a dark fragrance here?"

"His Royal Highness really has a good sense of smell." Ziyun didn't expect that he would find out so quickly, and then truthfully replied, "This is what the master asked the slave and maidservant to sprinkle specially, saying that the third prince likes this fragrance."

"Who likes it?" Wei Zimo let out a low growl. He hated the fragrance most. He suddenly felt a bit of cold, and quickly flew out, but was stopped by Ziyun.

"His Royal Highness, you wait first." Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and handed the ledger to Wei Zimo, "This is Furong Pavilion's losses in the past few days, totaling 20 million taels."

Wei Zimo looked at the account in her hand, which marked the price of each item here in detail, and the profit in the Furong Pavilion these few days, his eyes dimmed, and then he looked at Ziyun, "Take Twenty million taels of silver bills come."

"Yes." Hearing Wei Zimo's voice, the shopkeeper at the opposite restaurant quickly took out 20 million taels of silver bills, then walked to the Lord Furong and handed them to Ziyun.

Wei Zimo tapped his toes and went back to the restaurant, flew into the hot spring pool, with his clothes, roared, Feng Aotian, how dare you count me.

Xing Wuyun collapsed on the ground, but he was full of laughter, and he couldn't help laughing uncontrollably. This voice was enough for Wei Zimo to hear, and it was harsh.

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