This Lord is Too Cruel

On this day, Feng Aotian kept reviewing memorials until late at night.

Looking at Feng Aotian so tired, Lan Jingshu felt really distressed and simply took Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng out of the imperial palace, and did not eat with her.

Feng Aotian naturally knew Lan Jingshu's thoughts, and followed his intentions.

Yi Mu turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and smiled lightly, "You are more considerate now."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "When did you learn to laugh?"

"It's just looking at your temperament now that you are a little warmer than before." Yi Mu said lightly.

Lan Jingshu's gentle and jade face was coated with a faint soft light. Thinking of Feng Aotian, he always couldn't help feeling that he was warm.

Yi Mu looked at him, the melancholy cloud between his eyebrows scattered, and the cloud was light and breezy. He raised his eyes, looked at the moonlight tonight, turned his eyes, and looked at him, "After another month, winter will begin. Got it."

"Yes, it will be the season when plum blossoms are in full bloom." Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, watching Yi Mu's pink robe move with the wind.

Yi Mu grinned slightly and said, "Yes, I can enjoy the plum again."

Gu Yefeng watched these two people say what you said to me. He tilted his head and looked at the sky above, "I don't know when the emperor released the Emperor Xuanmo."

"Almost." Lan Jing said Wen Shu.

Ye Meixi returned to the emperor's bedroom early in the morning, watching Feng Aotian walking out of the study, and greeted him with a smile, "Master, are you tired?"

Feng Aotian watched him open his eyes and smiled, knowing that Huanyi Palace had entered his heart, "When are you going to accompany him?"

"It's only three days left." Ye Meixi thought that Wu Yueguo was not stable now. If he stayed longer, it would be bad for something to happen.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master has been with you these few days."

Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Meixi knows that there is Meixi in his heart, and is already very satisfied."

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

Ye Meixi leaned in her arms and sucked in her unique aura. At this moment, he could truly feel that she was by his side, being able to embrace such a hug, what else could he wish for?

He clearly remembered what his father said when he was dying, don't wait to miss it before he knows how to cherish it. Now he just wants to seize his happiness.

Feng Aotian stroked his back, the two of them just stood in the hall, hugging, feeling each other's warmth.

Xuanyuanyu felt that this day was too difficult. Feng Aotian's actions absolutely rewashed all his worldview. He saw the picture of two men embracing each other, and he could say such tender words. He felt more chills than seeing blood.

Through the bright red piece of the inner hall, he alone saw the bright yellow standing in the main hall. What he wanted to do now was to roar, and then, to kill, to kill all the eyesores in front of him, and more importantly Yes, he wanted to die Feng Aotian.

Of course Feng Aotian could feel the murderous aura shot by Xuanyuan Yu, she ignored it, and she would make him compromise once tomorrow was over, but it depends on whether he can survive tomorrow.

Cat father-in-law stood on one side, looking at the two people in front of him, with a lot of emotion in his heart. He could understand that Ye Meixi had not been easy over the years, but his mind was in the master's body. For other people, he never However, now, the master’s mind is placed on others, and he has never stayed in his place. No matter how clingy or active he shows, he has never seen the master treat him for a moment. Nostalgia.

But what about this? Even if the master doesn't have him in his heart, he will stay by her side wholeheartedly, because he can't live without her. If one day, he finds out that he is not by her side, then he will definitely die.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw that Mr. Mao was already standing on one side with the soup medicine. She smiled and took the soup. She drank it and opened her mouth, and saw that Mr. Mao had already pinched the candied fruit and put it in her mouth.

She turned her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Let's go, dinner."

"Yes." Ye Meixi nodded and walked to the table with Feng Aotian.

Xuanyuanyu closed his eyes, vomiting in a mess at noon, and now he felt a **** smell wafting around him, and this smell made him nauseous.

Father Cat stood quietly on one side to prepare dishes for her, Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "How can you be so quiet today?"

The cat's face was painted with white powder and hung down, "The minion just doesn't want to disturb the master's time with Ye Sifei."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Oh, that's how it is."

The cat nodded, "Naturally."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, held his hand that served her food, and looked at him, "Why are you making trouble again?"

Mr. Cat turned his eyes, his slender eyebrows revealed grievances, he didn't say a word, just lowered his head docilely.

Feng Aotian looked at him like a **** little wife, and smiled deeper, but the coldness in his eyes could even be felt by Xuanyuan Yu who was far away in the inner hall.

Of course Mr. Cat is not stupid. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, with tears in his eyes, "Master, the slave talks a lot, you abandon the slave and make a fuss. Today, the slave simply doesn't speak, and you also dislike the slave and become quiet. What do you want a minion?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Okay, let's prepare food."

The father-in-law Mao shook Feng Aotian's hand, and then arranged vegetables for her, and then sat down and immersed himself in dinner.

Feng Aotian looked at his tantrum, and realized that this was the original father-in-law Cat, and she was not used to this quietness today.

Ye Meixi looked sideways and put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "Master, do you smell the vinegar smell that is so good in this hall?"

"Well, more than one altar." Feng Aotian nodded looking at Ye Meixi.

Ye Meixi smiled sweetly, "Master, your nose is really sensitive."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked sideways, and looked at Grandpa Cat with a very wronged look, raised his foot and kicked him on his lap, "Master punished you to drink two jars of vinegar."

Father Mao gave a hum, continued to eat, and made up his mind, not talking to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian put down the dishes and stared at him, "Drink now."

Grandpa Cat put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up, rushed out of the Emperor's bedroom, and in a flash, he walked in with four jars of vinegar, put the two jars in front of Ye Meixi, "drink together."

Ye Meixi looked at him, "Why do I want to drink, but the Lord didn't let me drink."

Father Cat gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, don't you smell the vinegar of two jars?"

"Yes, so, let you drink two jars." Feng Aotian said as expected.

"But, how can a slave smell the four jars?" The cat's father stared at Ye Meixi. Today, he was on the bar with Ye Meixi. The meaning is obvious. He drinks, Ye Meixi will drink too.

Feng Aotian looked at the firmness in his eyes, turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "If you fight, whoever loses will drink."

"Yes." Mr. Mao wanted to teach Ye Meixi a long time ago, and now he just moves his muscles and bones.

Ye Meixi also looked at the cat's father-in-law not pleasing to the eye, thinking of an eunuch, and even dared to **** him from him. This time, she must teach him a good lesson. Without a word, the two figures flew out.

Feng Aotian sat at the table with interest, looking at the two people entangled in the hall diplomacy.

Kneeling outside the soldiers of Xuan Mo State watched the two figures fly out. This posture and this martial arts are absolutely unpredictable. They raised their eyes and looked dumbfounded, thinking, relying on their martial arts to deal with the people at the gate of the palace. The dark guard is okay, if it is, dealing with these two people is for death.

Feng Aotian turned around and stepped into the inner hall, and saw that Xuanyuan Yu kept her eyes closed. She walked to the dragon couch, "Would you like something to eat?"

"Humph!" Xuanyuan Yu let out a cold snort, ignoring her.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and then said, "It seems that these reds are not bright enough. If so, I will bring in the soldiers kneeling outside and kill them one by one in front of you, let you see the real blood, you Would you feel more comfortable?"

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, "Feng Aotian, you'd better weigh your own weight, whether you can afford the consequences of doing this."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget, now, you are in my hands."

She leaned over, looked at him, raised her hand, Jiang Jin was lifted up, revealing his charming skin, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Would it be better if you let your soldiers see you like this?"

Xuanyuan Yu's thin lips pressed tightly and looked at her, "You think so, can you force me?"

"Why don't you try?" Feng Aotian said, and when he sucked his palm, he heard a "touch", and a black shadow broke through the window and fell under her feet.

The black-clothed man raised his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Yu lying on the dragon couch, and by the way he also saw his naked skin, and he quickly lowered his head, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian then lowered her head and leaned forward, looking at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground, it was as if Feng Aotian was bullying her body, and the corner of her mouth crossed Xuanyuanyu's trembling lips with anger.

She ran her fingers across the smooth skin on his chest, and then said, "Since he sees what he shouldn't see, he doesn't have to stay."

Feng Aotian whispered, and with a flick of his finger, the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground vomited blood and fell to the ground. He didn't know why he died before he died.

When she got up, Xuanyuan Yu saw the man who fell on the ground. The dazzling red color was very dazzling.

He closed his eyes quickly, not daring to look.

Feng Aotian looked at Xuanyuan Yu with such an expression, and chuckled, "I heard that Emperor Xuan Mo is the most bloodthirsty, how can I not even dare to look at a dead body?"

Xuanyuan Yu opened his eyes abruptly, with cold light in them, and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are trying to follow your example, I will not be fooled."

Feng Aotian laughed, then put the brocade on his body, took his waist, flew out, and landed outside the emperor's bedroom.

The man in black kneeling not far away looked at Xuanyuan Yu in Feng Aotian's arms, looked at each other, and quickly bowed his head and shouted in unison, "The emperor..."

Up in the air, Ye Meixi and Mao Dadong still used this trick, and fought.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, "These people have seen your embarrassment, should they die?"

Xuanyuan Yu coldly swept across the black-clothed man who was kneeling on the ground, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Even if they are all dead, I won't agree."

Feng Aotian laughed, "Can you hear clearly when you wait?"

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Xuan Mo who were kneeling on the ground raised their eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu in front of them. Of course they knew the emperor's temperament, and his words resounded throughout the palace.

After a while, I saw countless bright lights flashing by, and the black figure kneeling in front of the hall pulled out the sword in his hand, and pierced it in his heart. A total of 20,000 people died in such an orderly and orderly manner. In front of Xuanyuan Yu.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu. He was even colder than she thought. She looked sideways, looking at Xuanyuan Yu's wide eyes, and looking at his men who fell in front of her.

Suddenly, a thunder and lightning sounded, and there was a heavy rain in an instant. The rain fell on the body of the man in black. The blood and water mixed together, dyeing the whole land red, and then it was washed clean.

"The Emperor Xuan Mo deserves to be Emperor Xuan Mo." Feng Aotian said in a loud voice.

Xuanyuan Yu looked straight ahead. Now, besides the large patches of blood, his eyes were bright red. He resisted the vomiting and slowly closed his eyes.

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Feng Aotian expected Xuanyuanyu's temperament to be determined and would do so. He didn't expect that he would be so ruthless, and his subordinates were so loyal.

She turned Xuanyuanyu into the bedroom with Xuanyuan Yu, put him on the dragon couch, and saw that he was unconscious.

"Send these corpses back to Bai Feng." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice, thinking that the master is the master, and 20,000 people were solved without a single soldier.

He quickly turned around and ordered the dark guard to condense the corpses of the 20,000 people and leave the palace.

Outside the main hall, it was pouring rain and pouring rain. Ye Meixi and Mao Gong's clothes were soaked, and the two were still fighting hard to separate.

Feng Aotian didn't stop him, letting them both alone.

Xuanyuanyu fell into a coma. Feng Aotian took his pulse for him, feeling that his heartbeat was very fast, and her forehead was sweating, her eyes sank, thinking, he must have thought of something now, or had suffered before. What excitement.

"No, don't..." Xuanyuan Yu murmured.

Feng Aotian sat on the side of the dragon couch, looked at him, took out the silk kerchief in his arms, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

While Xuanyuanyu kept murmuring these two words, Feng Aotian looked at him. This person has his pride and persistence. He never compromises with anyone, even if the jade and stone are burned, he will not. defeat.

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, narrowed his eyes, then got up and left the inner hall.

Father Mao and Ye Meixi walked in wet clothes, covered in rain.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Not going to bathe yet."

"Yes." Ye Meixi replied with the cat, and then turned to take a bath.

After half an hour, the two changed into clean clothes and walked out.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes, and when she saw Father Cat, she was startled at first, apparently she couldn't believe it. It turned out that the real appearance of Father Cat was so beautiful.

Compared to Xuanyuanyu who was lying in the inner hall, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he sat beside Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi lost."

Feng Aotian looked at him with a clear look, "You can lose to Mr. Cat, don't be sad."

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you knew that Meixi's martial arts is not as good as Mao Gonggong."

"Master just wants to try your martial arts recovery." Feng Aotian looked at him, "At most, how about master drinking two jars of vinegar?"

Ye Meixi gave up, turned his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Master, Meixi didn't expect that there is such a beautiful father-in-law beside you."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "He is not easy to slander with such a scourge."

Cat father-in-law listened to Feng Aotian's words and quickly sat down, "Master, the slave only harms the master."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Okay, I will recover tomorrow."

"Master..." Mr. Cat said with some dissatisfaction.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then he opened the vinegar jar. A pungent sour smell was very strong. She raised her eyes and looked at Father Mao, "You are bringing old vinegar here."

"The old vinegar is fragrant. This shows how strong the slave is for the master." Father Mao smiled and took the vinegar jar in Feng Aotian's hands. "How can the slave be willing to let the master drink the vinegar."

Then he looked at Ye Meixi, "One person, two jars."

"Okay." After a fight, Ye Meixi took a lot of fun, looked at Mr. Cat, and was pleasing to his eyes a lot, then raised the jar of vinegar, touched Mr. Mao, the two raised their heads and drank.

Feng Aotian sat in the middle, smelling the vinegar, and suddenly felt that his teeth could be sore. Seeing that the two of them hadn't even blinked their brows, they drank and smiled.

Ye Meixi and Mr. Cat both finished a jar of vinegar at the same time, and then looked at each other. At this time, their cheeks were flushed, and they had lost their sense of sourness. However, they still resolutely put down the empty jar, and then took the first place. Two jars.

Looking at these two people, Feng Aotian couldn't bear to look straight.

The two raised their heads and drank the vinegar from the second jar. After a while, the two put them down at the same time.

Feng Aotian looked at them two, "Have you had enough?"

"No." The two of them are now softened when they drink, and even speak around.

Feng Aotian listened to the rain outside the hall, then looked at these two people, and laughed, "Okay, let's rest."

The cat turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the servant will bring you the soup."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then saw Father Cat walking out crookedly, she couldn't help thinking, this jealousy wouldn't be intoxicating.

Ye Meixi turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi is waiting for you to return to Huanyi Palace."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and saw Ye Meixi collapse in her arms, unconscious.

Feng Aotian looked at him in his arms and let out a low smile, "I know I can do it."

Embracing his waist, placing him on the soft couch and covering the quilt, he saw the cat father-in-law walking in with his head down and handing the soup medicine to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took the decoction and drank it in one sip. The father-in-law Mao handed the candied fruit into her mouth, and then turned to leave.

Feng Aotian looked at him not always reluctant to give up before, how could he run faster than a rabbit today, and quickly took his hand, "What's wrong?"

Cat father-in-law lowered his head, "It's nothing, the minion puts on makeup."

Feng Aotian yanked hard, and the father-in-law cat fell into her arms and lifted the placket of her chest to cover her face.

She tore open the skirt, and when she saw the dense red spots on the cat's face, her eyes dimmed, leading him to fly to the courtyard.

Father Cat hurriedly covered Feng Aotian with his sleeves, "Master, beware of the rain."

"This little rain can't hurt him." Feng Aotian said solemnly, looking at him, "Are you allergic to vinegar?"

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded.

"I am allergic to vinegar, and I also like to be jealous." Feng Aotian couldn't help feeling funny.

Father Cat leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, slaves only eat the master's jealousy."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, and the two had already fallen into the courtyard.

Then I walked into the house and saw the Jiu Gong just boiled the soup and turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master."

"Duke Jiu, you knew he was allergic early in the morning." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"The smell of his jealousy floats in the entire palace, how can the old slave not smell it." Duke Jiu stepped aside and stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian smiled deeper, looked sideways, and looked at Daddy Mao, "Duke Jiu still loves you."

"Yes." Father Cat glanced at Father Jiu, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Does the master feel sorry for the minion?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian stared at the red spots on Father Cat's face and smiled.

Cat father felt a warm current in his heart, and he was about to speak, so he leaned down.

Feng Aotian hurriedly helped him, "What's the matter?"

"I have drunk too much vinegar, and my stomach hurts." Father Jiu replied coldly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You."

Cat father-in-law leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "The blogger loves the minion, and the minion would rather be jealous every day."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, bowed his head, and pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, you will raise it with Father Jiu."

"Master, don't you accompany the minion?" Father Cat stared at her pitifully.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is it good for you to sleep with you?"

"Okay." Father Cat quickly smiled.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Jiu, "He will be fine tomorrow, right?"

"Master, don't worry, there are old slaves. It will be fine tomorrow morning." Duke Jiu said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded, and lay down with the help of Mr. Cat, Mr. Jiu brought the soup.

"The master feeds the minions." The cat father said softly.

Feng Aotian smiled, personally fed him sips of the decoction, holding his hand, watching him slowly close his eyes.

Duke Jiu stood on one side, looking at Daddy Mao, and then at Feng Aotian, his eyes sinking slightly. I am afraid that such a beautiful day would be too short.

Feng Aotian didn't see the emotion in Father Jiu's eyes, but stared at Father Cat.

The soul sent the body to Bai Feng's barracks.

Bai Feng walked out of the camp and looked at the corpses in one place, his eyes flashing dimly.

"They all committed suicide." Chu Lingtian held back his grief and anger, inspecting the body, looking at Bai Feng incredulously.

"Why did they commit suicide?" Bai Feng was puzzled.

"It seems that the emperor must be in trouble." Chu Lingtian thought about this, and looked at Bai Feng, "Now, what are we waiting for, just go in and rescue the emperor."

"Don't act rashly. If so, the 20,000 people committed suicide. If they did not have the emperor's order, they would not do such a move. Presumably, there must be some reason we don't know about it, and we will wait another day." Bai Feng raised his hand to stop Chu Lingtian, and said in a deep voice.

"One more day, look at the 50,000 horses sent here, but now, only 20,000 corpses came back..."

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