This Lord is Too Cruel

"If the Lord said, no?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, and asked.

Xue Ke looked at Feng Aotian expectantly. When she heard what she said, she closed her eyes, raised her hand slightly, stroked her lower abdomen, groaned for a moment, lifted her eyes, and her eyes were already clear, "The servant is no longer wanted. ."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at her, "Both men and women, in the future, they will all be with the Lord."

Xue Ke was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at her, "Master...Did you allow the slave to take it?"

"Lord's person, naturally it is going to hurt well." Feng Aotian got up, raised his hand, and squeezed her cheek, "I'm all mothers, and in the future, I can't do it right."

"The slave and maid thanked the master for his grace." Xue Ke respectfully saluted with gratitude.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "In the past few months, you can stay in the palace with peace of mind, and then act after giving birth."

Xue Ke shook her head quickly and said, "Master, slaves are fine."

Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "What does the Lord say?"

Xue Ke looked at Feng Aotian, the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, turned her eyes, and asked for help from Mr.

The cat's gaze fell on Feng Aotian's body and did not pay attention to Xueke.

Xue Ke stomped her feet quickly and gritted her teeth, "Slaves obey orders!"

"You and Peihan leave immediately and go back to the palace. You are also needed there now." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and watched Leng Peihan staring at her in a daze.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "Why look at him like this?"

Leng Peihan looked at Feng Aotian with a slight drowsiness, and then said, "The emperor, what do you want to ask?"

"Let's talk." Feng Aotian said indifferently.

"The emperor, are the ministers counted as the emperor?" Leng Peihan asked in a low voice, looking down.

"The person who does the work for the Lord is naturally the person of the Lord." Feng Aotian said casually, and then leaned forward, looking at her, "If you are doing things for the Lord with all your heart, you are the person of the Lord."

Leng Peihan raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian with firm eyes, "The minister will definitely bow down and die."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, raised his hand, and patted her shoulder, "Okay, step back."

"Yes." Leng Peihan bowed in response.

Xue Ke glanced at Feng Aotian, turned around, and walked out of the camp.

When she stepped out of the camp, she saw Chu Lingtian standing far away. Looking from here, her eyes sank, and then she met his gaze, tapped her toes, and landed in front of him.

Chu Lingtian looked at her close at hand, but his heart was mixed. His temper had always been calm, but why, when he met her, he couldn't control his emotions.

"Are you leaving?" Chu Lingtian suppressed the unhappy emotions in his heart and asked in a low voice.

"Well, this time I leave, you and I will have nothing to do with you, and I will never see each other again." Xue Ke's eyes revealed a rare determination. She raised her hand and took Chu Lingtian's hand gently. Fumbled lightly, then raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised a nice arc, smiled softly, on his tiptoes, put a kiss on the corner of his lips, and whispered, "Take care!"

When he was dazed, she took a step back, slowly released his hand, and then turned and left.

Chu Lingtian stared at her in a daze, and her hand slowly separated from his palm. He suddenly felt that if he let go, then he would lose her forever in this life, and he quickly took a step forward. , Grabbed her hand, pulled her hard, and dragged her into her arms, "Where do you want to go?"

Xue Ke was caught off guard and fell into his firm embrace. She raised her eyes and looked at him with frowning eyebrows, her eyes filled with coldness.

Xue Ke moved her thoughts, raised her hand and stroked his face, "I'm leaving."

Chu Lingtian listened to her short words, but felt that this was eternal separation. He increased his strength to hug her, "I don't allow it."

"I said, I won't see you again in this life." Xue Ke restrained her emotions. At this time, she was more serious and calm than ever.

Her voice was like thorns piercing deeply into his heart. He lowered his head and looked at her, "You provoke me, so you left?"

Xue Ke looked at him, "Are you willing to go with me?"

"Why don't you follow me?" Chu Lingtian said solemnly.

"I will never leave my master when I die." Xue Ke looked at him, "If you don't want to go with me, then let me go. Since then, we have nothing to do with him."

Chu Lingtian stared at her for a long time, and was silent.

Xue Ke had already seen the result in his eyes, she broke away from his embrace forcefully, turned around abruptly, tapped her toes, and left lightly, "Chu Lingtian, never see each other."

Seeing Xue Ke flying away, Leng Peihan hurriedly followed. Although her merits were not as good as hers, she could still follow.

Chu Lingtian watched the Qianli figure out of his sight, until, he couldn't see it anymore, but his heart seemed to be pressed by a large stone that made him breathless, so she left him like this Up? Shouldn't he be happy? Why are you still so reluctant?

In the camp, Mr. Cat saw that he and Feng Aotian were the only two left in the camp. He couldn't help but grinned, stepping on his happy footsteps, and leaning forward, "Master..."

Feng Aotian gently pulled him into his arms, then took out the Yulu ointment, raised his hand, scooped out the ointment, and gently rubbed his red and swollen fingers.

Cat father-in-law leaned against her arms, staring into her eyes, smiling contentedly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Look, what do you do?"

Father Cat raised his eyes slightly, his red lips were already printed on the corners of Feng Aotian's mouth, and he whispered, "Master, the slave has prepared medicine for you."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Go get it."

Father Cat nodded quickly, walked to one side, brought the soup medicine prepared by the talent, and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian took the medicine, raised his head to drink, and handed him the medicine bowl, "What do you look like?"

The cat's eyebrows were enchanted, and he then raised his hand, took the robe off his body, took the soup bowl, put it on one side, and fell into her arms.

Looking at him in such a proactive manner, Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, lowered his head, and kissed his red lips with great force, seeming to be a punishment for his disobedience.

The cat’s father-in-law is wearing a blouse. The fine brocade outlines his graceful figure. His body is much firmer than Ye Meixi’s softness. However, his waist is also slender, and her hands are around him. With a light hook on his waist, he took off his shirt.

Father Cat raised his head slightly, Feng Aotian lowered his head and bit on his shoulders, his arms hooked her neck unconsciously, and said softly, "Master..."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, with blood stains on the corner of her mouth, and she sealed his delicate lips again with the blood.

Xuanyuan Yu stayed in his camp, but felt very depressed. Then he got up and stepped out of the camp. Seeing that the sky was dark now, he walked slowly on the grass, and he heard the cold wind of late autumn. His beautiful face was so cold that he just walked to a camp, he heard a squeaking sound from inside the camp, he stopped, involuntarily approached the camp, and then opened the camp. When he arrived at the scattered clothes in the camp, and the two people who were hugging and kissing, he suddenly lowered the curtain, with a gloomy face, turned around, and walked away.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, picked up his jacket, carefully dressed the cat, staring at him.

The makeup on Mr. Cat’s face remains the same, but still can’t hide his gorgeous face, his slender eyes are slightly hooked, leaning against Feng Aotian’s arms, "Master...do you want to say something to the slave? of."

Of course Feng Aotian knows how clever Mr. Cat is, how could he not know that she has been in the past two days, she lifted his arm, his skin was crystal clear like jade, but it was printed with a dazzling cinnabar. mole.

She raised her hand, stroked the cinnabar mole carefully, and looked at him, "If one day, you have to leave the master, maybe, you will never find the master again, will you still wait for the master?"

The cat's figure trembled, staring at her, hurriedly stepped forward and hugged her, "Master, no matter what the reason, the slave will not leave. Unless the slave dies, the soul of the slave will follow the master and never separate. "

Listening to the decisiveness in his words, Feng Aotian concealed the strangeness in her eyes. She raised her hand and stroked his face, "Really is the first sweetheart of the Lord."

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian's plain eyes, with doubts, but more fear, he leaned tightly in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, don't leave the slave, the slave can't live without the master."

Feng Aotian stroked his back, "Okay."

The corner of the cat's mouth raised a smile, and his heart trembled constantly because of her talented words, "Master, the servant will wait for you to go to bed."

Feng Aotian replied lightly, "Okay."

Cat father-in-law got up immediately, put his clothes back on, and then walked out of the camp to prepare bath soup.

Feng Aotian slowly got up, stepped out of the camp, raised his eyes, and looked at the scenery of Tianshui in the distance. Her phoenix eyes were cold and harsh like never before.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't know why, when he saw the scene of Shi Cai, he was very angry and turned around angrily. Now, he is standing outside the camp with a gloomy face and panting.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him not far away, "Why haven't you fallen asleep?"

Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold snort, did not look at her, then turned around and walked towards his camp.

Feng Aotian didn't care, turned around, and saw that Mr. Cat had prepared the bath soup and walked towards her.

She stepped forward, and when she stepped into the camp, she took his hand and walked behind the screen.

Wu Yueguo, since Ye Meixi returned to the country, she missed Feng Aotian more and more. On the day of Ling Shuangxue, she rushed to the Southwest to calm the chaos. Now, three days have passed, but there is still no progress.

Chu Xia and Xiang Hanhou were beside him, and they could only sigh secretly as they watched him being out of spirits these days.

Ye Meixi raised his eyes, looked at the moonlight in the direction of Feng Guo, and gently stroked the Nuan Yu in his hand. He was now thinking about not only Feng Aotian, but now that Wu Yue State could be guarded.

"Has all the people in this palace changed?" Ye Meixi whispered.

Xiang Han immediately replied, "I have changed it these few days."

"Is there news from Ling Shuangxue?" Ye Meixi asked immediately.

"There is no news yet." Chuxia replied again.

Ye Meixi's eyes were cold and stern, "Mo Yan Pavilion is now well known by Ling Shuangxue, you will secretly cultivate your power after you wait, and you can't show up unless you have a last resort."

"Yes." Xianghan replied with Early Summer.

Ye Meixi was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, a bit more majestic in the coquettish, he turned around and entered the bedroom.

Chuxia and Xianghan immediately followed him into the bedroom.

"The emperor, the servant has something to report." Xianghan struggled for a long time before he decided to speak out.

Ye Meixi curled her mouth slightly, looking at her, who could make her so unspeakable, besides the master's business?

"Let's talk." Ye Meixi said indifferently.

Xiang Han was silent for a moment, then opened his lips and replied, "Emperor Feng Guo is now with Emperor Xuan Mo."

"Xuanyuanyu?" Ye Meixi suddenly got up, looking at Xiang Han and asked.

"Yes." Xiang Han nodded quickly.

Ye Meixi sat down slowly, wondering why he was with Xuanyuanyu? Hasn't he already left Feng Country? Is there something he doesn't know about?

"Who else is there?" Ye Meixi asked immediately.

"There is also the cat father-in-law, Xue Ke is also here, but Bai Feng is not here." Xiang Han replied truthfully.

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, and then leaned on the soft couch, "If there is any other news, report it immediately."

"Yes." Xiang Han Chui replied.

Ye Meixi slandered in secret, it seemed that Xuanyuanyu had turned back.

The news that Le Qiguo and Wei Zimo received was naturally not that Ye Meixi was so simple. After all, the power in his hands was stronger than Ye Meixi’s. What's more, now, Ye Meixi’s concern is not Feng. Whether there were any new people around Aotian, what he cared more about was how to properly guard Wuyue Kingdom.

Xing Wuyun has been a little sad these few days. The reason is that the queen mother’s birthday banquet has given him a decree that he must attend. But he has not many days in the palace and rarely shows up. Isn’t it exposing if he goes now? Lost his identity?

He raised the hip flask, raised his head and took a sip, feeling the cold breath coming from the bead curtain, tilted his head and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Wei Zimo took a deep breath, "Feng Aotian is really good at it."

"She has always been capable." Of course Xing Wuyun believed that Feng Aotian was capable.

Wei Zimo continued, "She moved Xuanyuan Yu."

"Puff..." The wine that Xing Wuyun had just poured in spurted out, his eyes widened, "Haha, Xuanyuanyu was taken by her?"

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at his careless appearance, and then said, "Feihe country just issued an edict and returned to Fengguo. In a blink of an eye, she moved Xuanyuanyu. Now, she is with Xuanyuanyu. one place."

"So what?" Xing Wuyun chuckled, took another sip of wine, and then said, "Xuanyuan Yu didn't know what promise he made with Feng Aotian, and left Feng Country quietly, but was walking out of Feng Country. After the border, he secretly ordered Bai Feng to take a hundred thousand horses to Qiguo. According to Feng Aotian's temper, it was natural to find him to settle accounts."

Wei Zimo snorted, "You know her."

Xing Wuyun raised her eyebrows, "I don't understand, her thoughts are too deep, I thought my thoughts were deep enough, but I didn't expect her to be even worse than mine."

Wei Zimo turned around and stared at him, "Yu County has been surprisingly calm these days."

"It seems calm on the surface, who knows what she is thinking about." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "You, let's give her Yuxian obediently, don't let the time come, lose her wife again Get in, and once you get stuck by her, you will never escape in your life."

Wei Zimo sneered, "I won't lose, she wants to seize my property, it's harder than climbing to the sky, isn't it a Yuxian, I can afford it."

Xing Wuyun smiled openly, "She has no time to take care of you now, so wait. After she settles the matter of the country, it will be your turn."

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "Hey, why are you not nervous at all? Don't forget, there is half of yours in this industry. If so, let her take half of it, won't you take away even yours? ?"

The corners of Xing Wuyun’s mouth twitched slightly, and a pair of peachy eyes were very attractive, “Externally to my lord, in your lord, I kill people, you collect money, I am just trying to have fun, and you are taking this industry as your life. The industry is yours, not mine."

"If the emperor's brother hears this, you will be reprimanded." Wei Zimo said coolly.

"Just reprimand it, I'm always useful now, and he still doesn't want to kill me." Wei Zimo is still a bohemian.

"I don't know when I can grasp this industry?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looking at the distant scenery, and said leisurely.

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "You are too strong, but I know that there is someone who can hold you down, wait and see."

Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes sank slightly, and then said, "I have never been influenced by others, even if it is him, I can't."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "But, you are still under his control now, do you think you can really get rid of it?"

"One day I will get rid of it." Wei Zimo replied firmly, the cinnabar on his forehead was facing the bright moonlight, shining brightly.

Xing Wuyun stared at the peerless and independent gorgeous figure under the bead curtain, raised his voice and laughed, then raised the hip flask and drank wine.

Now, it was late at night, and Mu Hanyao had already crossed the three cities that he had captured with his horses. Now, he is riding a steed, standing under the tower, with a torch hitting his stern face, and the whole body exudes shock The chill of the heart.

This is the most important pass of Qiguo, and it is naturally difficult to crack. He has attacked for a day and night, but has not yet broken it.

Li Su took the troops to attack again, but it still didn't help, and hurriedly rode to Mu Hanyao's side, "General, if you can't attack again tonight, it will be difficult to do it later."

Mu Hanyao stared at the tower blankly with a cold face, watching his soldiers climb up the tower one by one, and then fall down from it, his heart hurt.

His hand holding the rein was bleeding, showing how hard he was strangling the rein, he said coldly, "Go on."

"Yes." Li Su raised his eyes and watched Mu Hanyao's coldness. He naturally knew that now, it is him who is more sad.

He rode a horse, and then led the men and horses to continue rushing forward.

At the same time, Bai Feng took a short cut across the two second-class countries that connected Qiguo, rushing to Qiguo, calculating the time, if he rushed forward, he would be able to arrive the next day.

In the desert, Leng Qianye's handsome and dusty face was set against the moonlight, his mouth was dry and cracked, and the silver armor was pierced with cold light. His eyes were cold, and he led the horses and horses to move forward.

Looking at the endless desert in front of him, the only conviction in his heart is to get out of the desert within the prescribed time.

In the night of war, the sound of fighting resounded across the sky, and the mist enveloped Mu Hanyao. His eyes were cold and cold until dawn. He looked at the fallen soldiers in front of him and the wreckage everywhere. He rode forward. Walking, this pass was finally breached when the first rays of sunlight fell in the morning.

He was sitting on the war horse, which was specially selected by Feng Aotian to give him. He stroked the mane of the horse's head and slowly entered the city gate.

There were obviously a few scars on Li Su's body, but he was very excited, with a simple smile on the corner of his mouth, rushed over and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General, finally got it."

Mu Hanyao nodded, and then asked, "How many people are left?"

"Ten thousand lost." Li Su's smile froze and whispered.

Mu Hanyao's eyes were cold and cold, then turned around, looked at the blood-stained tower in front of him, and said, "Rectify the soldiers and move on."

"Yes." Li Su replied in a low voice, and then went to convey the order.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and sighed faintly. Finally, he truly stepped into the land of Qiguo. He raised his hand and pressed the jade pendant on his heart, but his brows and eyes were filled with deep responsibility.

At the same time, Mu Hanyao heard the sound of horses hoofs coming from outside the city tower. He turned around and saw someone riding a horse rushing into the city gate and approaching him.

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He looked at the person kneeling in front of him and whispered, "You are..."

"General, the humble job is Yi Wu." The boy in front of him raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao and said.

Mu Hanyao was startled slightly and looked at him, "Are you the adopted son of Marshal Yi, Yi Wu?"

"Exactly, the humble position was ordered by the emperor, with 80,000 horses as a backing, and the soldiers hiding and hiding in the country have been cleared." Yi Wu raised his eyes, showing a slightly delicate face, revealing the depth of experience.

Mu Hanyao quickly got off his horse, stepped forward, lifted Yi Wu up, and patted his shoulder, "Okay, how many people do you have now?"

"Now, there are still 60,000 horses under the humble men." Yi Wu continued.

"Well, where is the remaining twenty thousand?" Mu Hanyao whispered.

"Ten thousand horses were lost, and the remaining ten thousand were placed in the city behind." Yi Wu said truthfully.

"Well, immediately rectify the people and horses, and continue to move forward." Mu Hanyao was no longer much, then turned on his horse and rode forward.

Yi Wu immediately mounted his horse, waved his hand, and followed Mu Hanyao with the people behind him.

When Feng Aotian woke up, the sky was not yet bright, but she looked sideways and looked at the cat father-in-law lying peacefully beside her, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth. She did not expect that she was still carrying such a responsibility. She had never expected that her rebirth was destined, but, what about this, no one could stop her, even if it was her destiny, she had to hold onto everyone she wanted to hold.

She raised her hand, stroked the face of Father Cat, kissed lightly under the corner of his mouth, and then got up.

Father Cat slowly opened his eyes, a warm smile filled the corners of his mouth, and then leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, the servant will wait for you to wash and change your clothes."

Feng Aotian looked at him with this shy appearance, and raised the blue silk on his chest, "Now he is more obedient."

Father Cat groaned, then left from her arms, got off the bed, put on clothes, and went to prepare washing utensils.

Feng Aotian also got off the bed, "Where is Bai Feng now?"

"You can reach the border of Qiguo tonight," said the soul sinkingly.

"Did he directly pass through Caiyun Two Kingdoms?" Feng Aotian whispered.

"Exactly." The soul quickly replied, "The Two Kingdoms of Caiyun also opened the gate and let them go without any hindrance."

"The Two Kingdoms of Caiyun is a subsidiary country of Le Qi State, and they dared to release the people of Xuan Mo State. It can be seen that this was the permission of Emperor Le Qi." Feng Ao Tian got on the bed and walked to the table.

Father Mao came in with the golden basin, put it on one side, dampened the face towel, and handed it to Feng Aotian. After she took the clean face, she immediately sat in front of the dressing table.

"Master, it seems that Emperor Le Qi did this to prevent Qiguo from being recovered." Soul continued.

Feng Aotian took the mouthwash cup and rinsed her mouth, while Mr. Mao tied her hair.

The corner of her mouth twitched, "Le Ling had long thought of bringing Qiguo back to him. Unfortunately, Emperor Qi is not a stupid person. On the surface, he treats Le Qiguo with respect and respect, but he has not taken the initiative to submit. In addition to Princess Huayue, he took the opportunity to suppress Qiguo. Unfortunately, he didn't expect to break out of Xuanyuanyu halfway. He even came in and agreed to help Qiguo. He could not clearly oppose Qiguo. Waiting for the time, now, this is the opportunity."

"What does the master mean?" Hun Simou asked Feng Aotian.

Father Cat said from the side, "He wants to take advantage of the fisherman's profit."

Suddenly, he continued, "This Emperor Le Qi will have a wishful thinking."

"However, no matter how good he calculates, it is nothing but a joy." After the cat father changed Feng Aotian's clothes, he brought the warm soup medicine over.

Feng Aotian took a sip, turned his eyes, and looked at him, "How can I be happy."

"Master, he deliberately put Bai Feng in. If Bai Feng helped Qiguo, he would repulse the master and your troops back. In this way, Fengguo would be badly injured, and he knew that Xuanyuanyu would definitely be against it. Feng Guo does it. If this is the case, he can take the opportunity to do it against Qiguo. Then, Qiguo will become his." Mao Gonggong continued.

"How did you know that Xuanyuan Yu wouldn't gather Qiguo first, and then attack Fengguo?" Feng Aotian said slowly.

"What a proud person Xuanyuanyu is. He has never looked at Qiguo and Fengguo. Naturally, he will not put Qiguo in his eyes. And he has helped Qiguo so much. Naturally, Qiguo will submit to him. He, he won't take it to heart. As for Fengguo, he must be angry with you before attacking Fengguo." Father Mao poured the tea and handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then Le Ling can gain Qiguo, so how can he be happy?"

"He didn't expect that it was the master who attacked Qiguo." Father Cat took the cup that Feng Aotian had drunk, poured another one, and drank it himself.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "How do you know you will win?"

"If Bai Feng could really enter Jiguo safely, Master, would you still sit here so calmly?" Grandpa Cat then got up and looked at her, "Master, the servant will prepare breakfast for you."

"No, Lord, go to Xuanyuanyu's place." Feng Aotian waved his hand, then got up and walked out of the camp.

Father Cat tugged Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master, you really have a new person, so you abandon the old minion."

Feng Aotian raised his foot and kicked him, "If you don't want to be thrown out tonight, you just shut up for the Lord."

Father Cat quickly stopped and looked at her sadly.

Feng Aotian walked to Xuanyuanyu's camp on his own. The attendants outside the door quickly blocked her, and then someone entered the report.

"Please!" The attendant got the order and let go.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "You stay outside."

"Yes..." Father Cat deliberately prolonged the tone, staring at her dissatisfiedly.

Feng Aotian stepped up and entered the camp, and saw Xuanyuan Yu was eating breakfast. She immediately sat opposite him, grabbed the jade chopsticks in his hand, and used it with the meal.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her so clearly, with a cold face, remembering what he saw last night, and whispered, "Give me another pair."

"Yes." The attendant beside him had brought a new one and placed it in front of him.

Xuanyuan Yu picked up the new bowls and chopsticks, silently, using them quietly.

Feng Aotian stopped breakfast, raised his eyes and watched him put down his bowl and chopsticks, "Come on."

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Yu said coldly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian then got up, leaning forward, "Of course I went to the bed."

Xuanyuan Yu's expression darkened, "Go away!"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the attendants behind him, "All retreat."

The attendant was about to refute, but faced Shang Feng Aotian's cold eyes, the coldness in those eyes made him tremble all over, standing on one side, not daring to move.

She whispered in his ear, "Give you medicine."

Xuanyuan Yu was startled slightly, "Retreat all."

"Yes." The attendant obeyed, and then left the camp.

Feng Aotian then straightened up and went to the bed on his own, watching him still standing still, tilting his head, "Hurry up."

Xuanyuan Yu stepped forward reluctantly, sat beside the bed, untied his brocade robe, and watched her take out the jade dew ointment. When he remembered what he saw last night, he felt disgusted and said quickly, "Myself Come."

"It has faded a lot." Feng Aotian ignored Xuanyuan Yu's objection, but raised his hand, touched the wound on his body, then scooped out the ointment and applied it gently.

Xuanyuan Yu backed away, "I'll do it myself."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you asking me to use tough methods against you?"

Xuanyuanyu snorted coldly, "Don't forget, whose site is here."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, "I am here, it is my territory."

Xuanyuan Yu stared at her coldly, just about to speak, when he saw Feng Aotian had gotten up, "Okay."

Xuanyuan Yu felt a little angry, and put on the brocade robe with a gloomy face, then got up, crossed her side, and walked out.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and as he stepped out of the camp together, Mr. Cat had already walked to her side and looked at her bitterly.

She took his hand and said, "Wander around with him."

"Yes." Mr. Cat answered with a smile.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at the man in front of him, an eunuch, with an affectionate appearance, and he was a bit nauseous. He simply turned around, seeing nothing.

Feng Aotian ignored Xuanyuanyu's emotions, but took the hand of Mrs. Cat and walked out.

When Xuanyuan Yu saw Feng Aotian leaving, the attendant hurried forward, "The emperor, General Bai Feng has now crossed the two kingdoms of Caiyun, and will be able to reach the kingdom of Qi tonight."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded, with confidence in his eyes. Turning his eyes, he looked at Feng Aotian's back figure, which has been fading away, "Huh, I want to level Feng Country myself."

In Feng Guo’s capital, Lan Jingshu hasn’t slept well in the past few days. He always misses Feng Aotian in his heart, thinking that she can be well now?

When he left the bedroom, he saw Yi Mu walking towards him, and Gu Yefeng frowned and frowned.

With a faint smile on his mouth, when the two walked in front of him, he whispered, "Leng Peihan is back."

"Can you not mention that annoying spirit?" Gu Yefeng didn't think he raised his voice.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu looked at each other, they laughed at each other, then turned around and walked to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Since Xue Ke walked into the palace last night, she assumed the responsibility of the soul, patrolled the palace, and went to the courtyard specially.

She leaned on the recliner without any image, looking sideways, looking at the still calm and calm Duke Jiu, "Duke Jiu, the master and the cat said that the slave and maid are happy. Would you like to show the slave and maid also?"

Duke Jiu raised his hand, and a silver thread was wrapped around her wrist, and she put it away in a flash, "Well, I'm happy."

Xue Ke hurriedly got up and carefully stroked her lower abdomen, "The master let the slave maid be at ease to raise the fetus, but now, at this time, how can the slave maid be at ease?"

Mr. Jiu said indifferently, "Do whatever the master asks you to do."

"I don't know what Jin Yao is up to now?" Xue Ke said quietly.

"Within half a month, you should be able to move freely." Jiu Gonggong continued.

Xue Ke's eyes lit up, she hurriedly got up, stepped forward, threw herself into Father Jiu's arms, grabbed his silver hair, "Thank you, Father Jiu."

After speaking, she turned around and left the courtyard. Now she has to guard the capital before the master returns.

Leng Peihan went to the prefectural court early in the morning, remembering what Feng Aotian had said, she was the emperor, and her heart was full of joy and enthusiasm. She worked hard and made up her mind. So, no matter how the uncle Gu Yefeng criticized her, she would endure it.

As soon as Gu Yefeng stepped into the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he saw Leng Peihan looking at him with a smile, he snorted coldly and raised his hand to support his forehead, apparently as if he had been hit.

Leng Peihan hurriedly stepped forward, pushing his wheelchair extremely diligently, "Haha, Master, that..."

"Wait, who is your master?" Gu Yefeng interrupted quickly and asked sharply.

"The disciple was brought by the master from the day he entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate. As the saying goes, one day as a teacher and a lifelong father, the emperor should let the disciple serve Master for one month. If you are instructed, please tell the disciple." Leng Peihan said incessantly, Gu Yefeng interrupted or roared. After she finished speaking, she quickly handed him the tea she prepared.

Gu Yefeng looked at Leng Peihan, and suddenly felt that this girl had gone a long way. How could she become so articulate, dare to refute him?

With one hand, he pushed the tea she handed over, and then said, "Work."

Leng Peihan quickly put the tea cup to one side, pushed him to his position, and then prepared his pen and ink, "Master, the ink has been researched, and your favorite tea is ready for the student."

Gu Yefeng looked at the tea cup and the pen and ink in front of him, and he was angry again, his face was black, and he ignored her.

Leng Peihan retreated with a smile, sat in his seat, and began to work seriously.

Looking at the proactive Leng Peihan, Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu really felt strange, and then looked at Gu Yefeng's face like a vegetable, they found it very interesting, they laughed low and stopped talking.

Mu Hanyao rushed to the next city with his men and horses.

In the capital of Qiguo, Emperor Qiguo Xingchen showed a gloomy face, sitting on the dragon chair, sweeping the hundreds of officials under the court, and sternly, "Couldn't you have a good countermeasure?"

The hundreds of officials kept silent, thinking, Fu Han was arrested, and all the generals are now distributed, but they are still attacked by Mu Hanyao one by one. What can they do?

Dugu Xingchen suddenly patted the armrest of the dragon chair, then got up and left the Jinluan Temple.

Baiguan wiped the big beads of sweat on his forehead, retreated, and began to whisper.

"The emperor, the soldiers of the Feng Kingdom have already breached Licheng this morning without stopping. Now they have attacked Huicheng." The guard on the side quickly reported.

Dugu Xingchen's eyes were even colder, and he roared, "Where are the people from the kingdom of Xuanmo now?"

"Enjoy the emperor, I can arrive tonight." The guard replied.

Dugu Xingchen waved his hand, "All retreat."

"Yes." In the huge bedroom, Dugu Xingchen was left alone. He raised his eyes, looked at the empty bedroom in front of him, and finally sat down weakly.

A figure fell, he raised his eyes, and when he saw someone coming, he quickly knelt down, "Holy Lord!"

"It's not yet the last moment." Dugu Xingye said solemnly, looking at the Dugu stars in front of him.

"The people hidden and hidden in the subordinates have been wiped out." Dugu Xingchen thought, could it be that heaven is about to perish the country? Over the past hundred years, Qiguo’s mission has been to recover Fengguo, but now,...

Dugu Xingye narrowed his eyes slightly, did not look at Dugu Xingchen, but said in a deep voice, "If you lose, you will perish with the kingdom."

As soon as his words fell, he flew away.

Listening to the resolute words, Dugu Xingchen was even more cold, sitting down and sighing weakly. After a while, he quickly got up, "No, he can't lose."

He quickly walked out of the bedroom, "passing cold feelings."

"Yes." The **** outside the door quickly responded.

After a while, he saw a man walk in and knelt on the ground.

"Now that Qiguo is at stake, it's time for you to go out of the mountain." Dugu Xingchen said, looking at the man in front of him.

"Yes." The man in front of him, in a black suit, his face was cold, and he knelt down on one knee.

Dugu Xingchen looked at him, "Xiguo's success or failure is in your hands."

"Subordinates swear to defend Qiguo." He said coldly and sternly, then got up and withdrew from the bedroom.

Dugu Xingchen sighed quietly, hating Feng Aotian even more in his heart.

Feng Aotian and Father Mao came back from a stroll and walked to the camp.

Xuanyuan Yu still stayed in his camp, and now, he is also waiting quietly.

Feng Aotian entered the camp, "What happened?"

"Master, General Mu is in trouble." The soul quickly reported.

"What's wrong?" Feng Aotian's eyes were cold and cold, thinking about who else Dugu Xingchen could send to resist Mu Hanyao?

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"Pull the Lord to Farm" Nangong Siye [One-to-One Pet Article]\\(^o^)/~

[Fact 1]

A woman: Sister's family doesn't support idlers, who wants to stay? Go round and round to my sister to pull the grass!

Passerby: The abandoned wife of the Yin family gave her eyes to the dog. How could such a beautiful man bear such abuse!

Passerby: Let go of the grass, come here, aunt!

Passerby C: You are sorry, good son, go home with this lady, there are fish, meat and ondol...

Gossip male favorite one: =. =! Lady, this king will go to wash the dishes first! We will talk about weeding at night!

A certain woman immediately vomited blood for three liters: Bah, who is your wife? !

The second gossip male favorite: No one of you need to go, Feier, I will remove all the grass in the yard for you!

A certain woman immediately looked at the courtyard, but she saw that the green vegetable field was bare, and she fell into a coma.