This Lord is Too Cruel

"Yes." Li Su gritted his teeth, then turned around and continued to lead the storm.

Mu Han looked into the distance. Now, he hasn't found the best opportunity yet. He counted the time. If it goes well, if the moon city is broken tonight, he will be able to reach the capital of the kingdom tomorrow.

Walking on the desert, Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the tired and hungry soldier now. She looked at Leng Qianye again. Although he has internal strength, she can also see fatigue, not to mention the soldiers behind, she turned over. Dismount, "Send the order to rest on the spot."

Leng Qianye immediately dismounted and looked at her, "The emperor, what's the matter?"

Feng Aotian took his hand, held the torch, and walked forward without a word.

Leng Qianye followed her and walked forward slowly, because he would follow her no matter where she was.

Feng Aotian then walked forward, and a faint fragrance came from between her nose. She held the torch and looked at the distant direction until after walking forward for half an hour, she finally saw a piece of wood in front of her.

Leng Qianye followed her forward and saw that there was a small oasis in front of him. There were green trees here. He watched Feng Aotian lift up his palms, and then a gust of wind swept the entire forest. Then, he saw her holding it. The clothes line caught the small things resembling red dates that fell from the tree. He then illuminated them with a torch and saw that those dates were not red but yellow. He looked at Feng Ao. Heaven, "My lord, what is this?"

"Shazao." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Try it."

Leng Qianye took one from her hand and put it in her mouth, and felt a faint sweet intrusion. Although it was a bit dry, it was the most precious to find such food in this inaccessible desert. Nevertheless.

He quickly picked up one, took out the silk kerchief, wiped it, and placed it in her mouth. Feng Aotian bit it lightly, looked at him, and motioned for him to raise the hem.

Leng Qianye quickly raised the hem of his clothes, Feng Aotian put his clothes full of jujubes in his dress, and then, with internal force, knocked down the jujube on the tree. After a while, they both Turning and leaving with two full bags of jujube.

When they returned, the soldiers were so tired to rest. The lieutenant who had been guarding hurriedly greeted him and looked at Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye, "The emperor, general!"

"Send these to the soldiers." Leng Qianye whispered.

The lieutenant looked at the contents of Leng Qianye's unfolded clothes, and then asked, "What is this?"

"Shazao." Leng Qianye said lightly, "You try one."

The lieutenant took one next, put it in his mouth, and looked at Leng Qianye in surprise, "This...this..."

"Send it on." Leng Qianye continued.

"Yes." The lieutenant hurriedly ordered someone to take the jujubes in Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye's clothes and began to distribute them.

Feng Aotian divided the jujube in his hand in half and placed it in Leng Qianye's hands. "When you step out of the desert tomorrow and take the Qiguo, I will have a few drinks with you."

"Okay." Leng Qianye carefully wiped clean the palms one by one, then put them in Feng Aotian's other hand, then picked up the palms in her hand and wiped them one by one.

Feng Aotian looked at him, smiled and picked up one and put it in his mouth. Then, he put one in his own mouth as well, and the two of them ate while looking at the night.

When the soldiers behind them bit the jujube in their hands, some of them shed tears with excitement, because at this time, being able to eat such sweet food is already a gift from heaven.

The desert here is filled with a touch of tenderness, as soft as the yellow sand, while Qiguo Yuecheng is filled with bloodthirsty cold, like the sky filled with mist.

Mu Hanyao has been waiting for the opportunity. He knew that Shi Yi was born with arrogance. Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, he would be complacent and would relax his guard.

Yi Wu took a team of troops to attack the West City Gate. It was also a little difficult. Fortunately, the troops here were relatively weak, and Shi Yi put most of the troops in Mu Hanyao's place. He only had to insist on this place. , It will break through.

At this moment, Fu Han, who was trapped in the carriage, raised the curtain, looked at the tower in front, and looked at Shi Yi, and couldn't help but shook his head, "It's really young and frivolous."

He has almost recovered from his injuries now. He doesn't understand why Mu Hanyao should take him to the battlefield. However, now that he sees that Qiguo is about to be breached, he cannot remain indifferent.

The soldiers guarding him by his side are now anxiously waiting to go to the battlefield. He can see that the soldiers of Feng Country, under the training of Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, are indeed a bit more than the soldiers of Qiguo. Courage.

Before that, he had already figured out the way to leave. He slowly retreated to the back of the carriage, and then lifted the back board. This was a hidden grid that he had cut out with the spikes of the carriage little by little. He quickly hid under the carriage in the secret compartment, watched the surrounding movement, and then slowly stepped forward and inserted the spike into the tail of the horse. The soldier driving the carriage was thrown to the ground by the tail of the horse, and he rushed out. Riding on the horse, rushing forward.

Seeing this, the soldiers guarding the carriage hurriedly stepped forward to block it. However, due to the pain of the horse, now, they have lost their minds and ran forward desperately. The carriage behind was also broken and even trampled on. Many soldiers, Mu Hanyao also heard the noise, turned around and saw Fu Han rushing over on horseback. He then flew up and waved towards Fu Han, but Fu Han avoided him, and then broke through Feng Feng. The soldiers of the country headed towards the tower of Yuecheng.

Shi Yi looked at the person who rushed out, and after seeing his appearance, he snorted coldly, "It turns out he is still alive."

"Master Hou, it is General Fu, do you want to let him in?" The guard on the side said quickly.

"What? Once the city gate is opened, doesn't it mean that it opens the door and let the enemy in." Shi Yi said solemnly, "He is now captured by the enemy. Who knows if he has betrayed the enemy."

The guard stood on one side, and the people of Qiguo had a far stronger respect for Fu Han than Shi Yi. After all, it was Fu Han who guarded the border over the years. However, now, the guards naturally dare not have a word from the master. What happened.

Fu Han rode a horse, crossed the soldiers of Feng Country, and rushed straight to the tower, but he did not see the trace of the tower opening. He raised his eyes, looked at Shi Yi, and stood under the tower, "I am Fu Han. Open the gate!"

"The defeated general, what face is there for Lord Benhou to open the city gate?" Shi Yi snorted coldly.

Fu Han was shocked. He sat on the horse and looked at Shi Yi. He didn't expect that he would end up like this in his military life. There was no door to enter. He laughed up to the sky, spit out blood, and then immediately fell off. .

Mu Hanyao looked at Fu Han, knowing that he was chilled, and then ordered Li Su, "Bring Fu Han."

"General, don't go for a humble job." Li Su looked at Fu Han, thinking that he served him deliciously and deliciously. Now, he actually did such an ungrateful thing.

Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, "If it were you and captured by Qiguo, would you do that?"

Li Su pondered for a moment, seeming to understand, and then rode his horse straight to the tower, then picked Fu Han from the ground, put it on the horse's back, turned around, and returned.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, stared at Shi Yi, and said solemnly, "There is such an arrogant and arrogant person in Yuguo that he can't be defeated."

Li Su brought Fu Han over, "General, he seems to have only one breath left."

"Give this to him." Mu Hanyao took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to him.

"What is this?" Li Su couldn't help asking.

"It's a life-saving pill left by the emperor." Mu Hanyao said lightly.

"The emperor knew he would be like this?" Li Su couldn't help but be surprised.

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded. "The emperor said, if he doesn't escape, I will kill him."

Li Su was startled again, seeming to understand, then poured the pill out, put it into Fu Han's mouth, took out the water bag, fed the water in, and then looked at the soldier behind him, "carry him into the carriage. "

"Yes." The soldier responded quickly, and then he carried him back.

At this time, Yi Wu had successfully breached the west tower, he rushed in with his troops and sent someone to report.

Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, "Continue to attack the city!"

"Yes." Li Su replied, and continued to rush up with the troops.

Mu Hanyao turned around with another group of people and rushed to the west gate, and from a distance he saw the wide open gate and the corpses piled up on both sides of the gate.

He rode a horse and rushed into the city first, then looked at Yi Wu, "Don't disturb the people, as long as they are willing to disarm, let them not die."

"Yes." Yi Wu knew Mu Hanyao's purpose for doing this, and he would urge like this every time he broke through the city.

Shi Yi stood on the top of the tower and looked at the Fengguo soldiers who were still struggling to attack the city under the tower. He laughed wildly. A lieutenant rushed over in a panic and quickly knelt on the ground, "Hou Ye, Xi Mian City The door was breached, and Feng Guo's brigade slew in."

Shi Yi's face was surprised, and then turned his eyes, only to realize that Mu Hanyao's figure had already disappeared, and he hurried to the west tower with his troops.

The number of people here is obviously much smaller than that of Shicai. Li Su and his soldiers forcefully broke the gate of the city and rushed in with them. When Shi Yi and his horses rushed to the west tower, it was already too late, because , The entire Yuecheng has been taken by Mu Hanyao.

In less than half an hour, the entire Moon City was stained red with blood, and Mu Hanyao looked at Shi Yi who was besieged. He rode forward slowly on a tall horse, watching from a high level.

Shi Yi looked at Feng Guo's soldiers in front of him, and said solemnly, "If you put Fu Han in the tower, maybe you can still win."

When Shi Yi listened to his words, his eyes flashed, and then he laughed out loud, "Since ancient times, the winner is the king and the loser is Kou, since the defeat is in your hands, there is no need to say more."

As he spoke, he drew out the saber around his waist, suffocated himself in front of his guards, and in front of the soldiers of Feng Kingdom.

Mu Hanyao didn't stop him, he said solemnly, "A hundred years ago, Feng Kingdom and Qi Kingdom were one family. Later, King Qi deceived the world and established himself as king, which led to today's war. Now it is time to go home. It's time."

He said in a cold voice, then turned around and left.

Yi Wu and Li Su hurriedly cleared the battlefield. After the arrangement was completed, they led the team with Mu Hanyao to continue to the next city.

Bai Feng, who was far away from the border between Yun Country and Qi Country, stayed in his camp all day and never came out.

Although Jin Yao has set up a camp here, he is still working on the affairs of the Lingjiu Nation. After all, if he can regain a country, he has to make plans for future security.

She sent a thousand dark guards to hide in the dark place of the Lingjiu Kingdom, and then changed the Lingjiu country to Lingjiu City, reappointed officials, and restored the entire Lingjiu City to normal life. The massacre of China is still fresh in memory, but the dead are gone, and the living must continue to live. The heaviness of the past will eventually be slowly forgotten over time.

In the dead of night, Jin Yao stepped out of the camp, moving his muscles and bones, and saw Bai Feng standing in the distance, watching the night.

Jin Yao slowly stepped forward and stood beside him, "General Bai."

Bai Feng turned his eyes and looked at Jin Yao, "A purple star appears in the north. It seems that your emperor's wish is about to be fulfilled."

Jin Yao looked at him, "This is what my master expected. It's just a move. It doesn't matter what you want."

Bai Feng listened to Jin Yao's unsatisfactory words, and felt that the person in front of him was calmer than he thought, and he continued, "How about a game of chess with me?"

"Alright." Jin Yao nodded, and the two of them walked into the camp and sat on the soft couch. Jin Yao held the white child in his hand, and Bai Feng held the black child in his hand. On one side of the table, there was sandalwood. There is very quiet.

Because of the meteor breaking through the secret, Chu Lingtian stayed silly on the spot without moving.

After the meteor showered, he reclined on the soft couch and looked sideways, looking at Father Cat, "The Holy Lord is now very close to stepping out of the desert."

"Yeah." Father Cat replied lightly, then turned his eyes and looked at Xuanyuanyu on the bed, "He will wake up tomorrow, should you hide?"

Meteor pouted, "Don't hide."

Father Cat approached him, "Really don't hide?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, "I'm sleepy, I'm asleep."

Father Cat looked at him, then lay down, but the words of meteors constantly appeared in his mind, and he was really upset, he couldn't let his master cry.

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. For Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye who are far away in the desert, for Mu Hanyao who has just breached Moon City, and for Father Cat who knows the sky, it is happy to know Xueke. For Chu Lingtian of the truth, and even for Bai Feng and Jin Yao who are facing Yi now, the sky is getting brighter without knowing it.

Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye continued to walk on the desert, looking at the yellow sand in front of her, she took out the compass in her hand, then looked sideways, and looked at him, "Not far away, there is a village, you can go to rest. Eat something."

"Yes." Leng Qianye knew that the state of the soldiers nowadays, even if they walked out of the desert, they did not have any power to kill the enemy.

The two continued to walk slowly.

In the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom, Dugu Xingchen had just received the news from Yuecheng. Shi Yi was defeated and died of suicide. He held Baili in a hurry, and fell on the dragon chair with trembling hands. He raised his eyes and looked, thinking of Dugu Xingye. , He was even more desperate, and he really didn't give him any way to survive.

Fu Zhuo also got the news. Now, he has rushed to Yucheng, the next city of Yuecheng with his troops. He stood on the tower and looked at the Feng Nation army that was slowly pressing in under the tower. His eyes sank. , Junxiu's face is full of cold.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and saw Fu Zhuo on the tower, then looked at Yi Wu and Li Su on the side, "Who is he?"

"I don't know, it looks like he's only fifteen or sixteen years old." Li Su looked around, then said.

Yi Wu looked at Fu Zhuo, the same age as him, "General, hand him over to the humble position."

"Good." Mu Hanyao nodded in response.

Yi Wu took his men and horses to the downstairs of the city, clamoring.

Fu Zhuo lowered his head and looked at the person in front of him, "Who are you, report your name!"

Yi Wu whispered, "I am Yi Wu."

When Fu Zhuo heard it, he sneered, "It's just a nameless pawn, asking Mu Hanyao to come out."

Yi Wu listened to Fu Zhuo's sneer, and hurriedly shouted, "Who are you? Don't sign up yet!"

"I am Fu Zhuo!" Fu Zhuo replied loudly.

"Fu Han is you?" Yi Wu was startled first, then asked.

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"He is my brother." Fu Zhuo replied in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao also heard Fu Zhuo's response, then turned around and looked at Li Su, "Since he is Fu Han's brother, then I have to try his abilities."

"Yes." Li Su whispered.

Yi Wu didn't get Mu Hanyao's order to return, so he continued, "I am the son of Yi Yang, can you dare to fight with me?"

After all, Fu Zhuo was young and vigorous. Now, after hearing that Yi Wu is the son of Yi Yang, he hurriedly responded in a deep voice, then went down the tower and rode out of the tower.

The gate opened, Fu Zhuo holding a spear in one hand, riding a brown steed, standing at the gate, looking at Yi Wu, "My brother is in your hands. If I win, you will let my brother go. "

Yi Wu listened to his words and turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao nodded at him slightly, and also agreed.

Yi Wu quickly came to his strength, and immediately responded, "Okay, look at the move."

After that, he rushed to Fu Zhuo.

Fu Zhuo also stepped forward. The two of them, one holding a broadsword and the other holding a long spear, the sound of weapons colliding across the sky, the soldiers of the two countries will watch with breathlessness.

Li Su looked at Mu Hanyao who was unusually quiet beside him, and then asked, "This Fu Zhuo's martial arts is not weak."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao replied, "Yi Wu's is not bad."

"That is." Li Su answered proudly.

Mu Hanyao looked at the situation in front of him, motionless, inside the carriage, Fu Han heard Fu Zhuo's voice outside, because of the anger that attacked his heart last night, now, although he took the life-saving pills, he was still in a coma, but he was tight. Frowning, two lines of tears slipped down the corner of his eyes.

In the palace, Xue Ke has acted as the leader of the imperial guard in the past few days, patrolling regularly every day, and then went to the place of Lord Jiu.

Duke Jiu was also quite silent, letting her lie on the rocking chair, basking in the sun, while he was doing his own thing.

When Lan Jingshu returned from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, he went to Yi Yang's bedroom. Seeing that his face was haggard and the cold had not healed, he kept coughing.

However, he was still restless, sitting upright, reviewing the memorial.

He stepped forward and took the pen from Yi Yang's hand, "You are like this, and you are still so worried."

"It's just a cold, it's okay." Yi Yang raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, his face pale, and the melancholy between his brows and eyes was full of morbidity.

Lan Jingshu turned around and looked at the attendant beside him, "Is the medicine ready?"

"It's been fried long ago, but the master always said that he would drink it again, so he delayed." The attendant on the side quickly replied.

"Hurry up and get it." Lan Jingshu's gentle expression is now a bit more majestic.

"The slave, go get it," the waiter quickly responded, and then hurried out.

Yi Yang looked at him, "I'm really fine."

"If the emperor returns to the palace, I will be annoyed to see you." Lan Jingshu stepped forward, took a pillow, placed it behind his waist, and said with a brocade covering his body.

"How could the emperor be willing to annoy you?" Yi Yang said with a soft smile.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him sternly, "I will definitely be willing."

Yi Yang chuckled, "Stop bluffing me."

"Don't you know the emperor's temper. Although he is on the surface indifferent to you, but he is very rare in his heart. Otherwise, why, every time he eats, he will specially prepare a decoction for you to maintain your body?" Lan Jing Shu took the memorial in front of him and said.

"That's right, the emperor is rare for anyone, but it is a torment to me." Gu Yefeng also pushed the dragon chair with a haggard face and slowly came over.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "The emperor treats you very well, otherwise, how can you arrange someone to serve you?"

"This is simply a double torture of spirit and sex." Gu Yefeng raised his hands, grabbed his hair, then raised his eyes, staring at Lan Jingshu desperately, "When will this nightmare end?"

"That girl Peihan is very **** you, how can you just not appreciate it?" Yi Yang looked at him, sighing helplessly.

"I'm not blessed to accept her kindness, or I'll give it to you." Gu Yefeng was lifted onto the soft couch by the attendant, and looked at Yi Yang, "Look at you, it looks like this, and I am still thinking about national affairs."

"If I don't do it, it will fall on you. How can I go." Yi Yang looked at Gu Yefeng and said softly.

"Now that I have been tempered, I and Jing Shu can bear your share." Gu Yefeng continued.

While the three were talking, the attendant had already brought in the medicine, Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Yang, "Drink it while it's hot."

Yi Yang smiled helplessly, brought the medicine bowl over, raised his head and drank it, coughing violently as he drank eagerly.

Lan Jingshu looked at him, hurriedly stepped forward, patted his back, followed his breath for him, "You, you really can't leave the body."

Yi Yang held back his cough and whispered, "This is the case in this life."

Lan Jingshu listened to his words, and there was a sense of vicissitudes in his words, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Gu Yefeng also heard the meaning, and then coldly snorted, "What about my life?"

Yi Yang looked at him, "You still have a good apprentice."

"Don't make fun of me." Gu Yefeng said coldly, "I am in deep water, living like years, life is better than death."

Lan Jingshu and Yi Yang looked at Gu Yefeng's painful expression and smiled at each other.

"Master!" At this time, a clear voice sounded, immediately making Gu Yefeng's whole nerves tense.

He stared straight at the entrance of the study, and saw Leng Peihan come in with a specially boiled soup for clearing the heart and lungs. Looking at Gu Yefeng, he quickly put down the soup cup, "Master, I specially boiled the soup for you. Take a bowl."

Gu Yefeng gritted his teeth and looked at Leng Peihan, "I...not...drink..."

"My throat is a bit dry and hoarse, I just want to drink some." Yi Yang said quickly.

Leng Peihan quickly responded with a grin, "I'll be prosperous immediately."

As he said, I quickly filled three bowls and placed them in front of Yi Yang, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng. "Everyone, drink while it's hot, see if it's okay?"

Gu Yefeng snorted, then pushed the soup bowl aside, picked up the memorial, and turned it over.

Yi Yang and Lan Jingshu picked up the soup bowl, scooped a spoon, drank, and nodded, be sure.

Leng Peihan sat opposite Gu Yefeng happily and looked at him, "Master, drink a little too."

Gu Yefeng didn't look at her, "I don't want to drink now."

"Then, when Master wants to drink, I will serve you again." Leng Peihan immediately took the soup bowl in front of him and drank it on his own.

Yi Yang and Lan Jingshu looked at the outspoken Leng Peihan, and then at the overcast Gu Yefeng, the two smiled deeply.

In Qiguo Jade City, the autumn wind was bleak, rolling up the sand and rocks on the empty ground, and the wind and sand filled the sky. The soldiers of the two countries still stood motionless.

Fu Zhuo and Yi Wu are in a stalemate and are constantly in a contest.

Li Su looked anxious, "General, if you keep fighting like this, won't you fight until dark?"

Mu Hanyao's face was cold, "Don't worry about this moment."

"Yes." Li Su replied in a low voice, and then continued to watch.

In the desert, Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye walked slowly with a team of people and horses, and finally saw a large oasis not far away. More importantly, there is a village here. From a distance, the cattle and sheep Dangling by the lake, there was occasional children's joyous laughter, and a flying eagle hovered in the air.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the flying eagle, and then raised his hand, the flying eagle landed on her arm.

She smiled lightly, "You are smart."

Feiying seemed to understand Feng Aotian's words, and quickly rubbed the eagle's head against her shoulder.

Leng Qianye looked at her, "The emperor, is this village a native of Qiguo?"

"No, it's from Feng Qiguo." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and his lips curled and smiled.

Leng Qianye thought, being able to survive in this desert is definitely not an easy task, and the village in front of him is between Feng Country and Qi Country. It seems that they have been cultivating in this place for a hundred years.

"Then do they welcome Feng Guo?" Leng Qianye couldn't help but worry.

"I am the new emperor of Fengqi Country, and they naturally welcome it." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"The minister understands." Leng Qianye looked at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Let's go, take a good rest, after all, Hanyao is almost here."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye responded in a low voice.

When the two of them entered the village with a large group of people, they were stopped by the villagers. The people in front of them, dressed in the service left by Feng Qiguo, stared at Feng Aotian warily, "Who are you?"

Feng Aotian took out a token from his arms, and then said, "You won't kneel down yet!"

The people in front of them saw the token in Feng Aotian's hand. They were shocked and looked at each other. Then they knelt down and said, "See the emperor!"

Leng Qianye looked at the token in Feng Aotian's hand, which represented Feng Qiguo's gold medal. He turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, and then he realized that everything was within her calculations. She knew that there was a village in this place early in the morning, and even more so, that the people living in this village were the people of Fengqi Kingdom.

"Brother Emperor!" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded, dissipating the majesty in front of him.

Feng Aotian followed the voice and saw a woman slowly approaching her in a brocade suit.

"Emperor sister, don't come here unharmed." Feng Aotian whispered after seeing the woman in front of him clearly.

The woman in front of her was Feng Qianning, who left the palace that day. She stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, saying, "Qianning see the emperor brother!"

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Emperor Sister, I didn't expect you to find leisure here."

Feng Qianning pursed her lips and smiled, "Yeah, I was just trying to find a place to be isolated from the world. By mistake, I got here."

"This place can be regarded as a paradise without any controversy." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and then looked at the people left behind by Feng Qiguo who was kneeling on the ground, "All are flat."

"Xie Emperor!" The people hurriedly got up, and then gave up a spacious road. Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and led the people into the village.

"Emperor sister, how good is it to live here?" Feng Aotian thought about Feng Qianning's insistence on leaving the palace at the time, and she was also a martial artist. I don't know what secret she has, but now, she didn't expect to be here. Is there no coincidence in meeting her?

Feng Qianning walked forward with Feng Aotian, "Brother Huang, why are you here?"

"I will go to Qiguo." Feng Aotian said frankly.

Feng Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and then said, "Along the east, keep moving forward, about two hours before you reach the border of Qiguo."

"Well, but I am a little tired now, and I want to rest here." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning and said.

"Then go to the imperial sister's house and rest." Feng Qianning hurriedly greeted her.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Also."

Holding Leng Qianye’s hand, she followed Feng Qianning to where she lived. It was just a simple earthen-walled house with a few cacti in the courtyard. She stepped forward slowly, and then entered the house with the layout inside. It's also elegant.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Yu, who had been lying on the bed for three days, was slowly waking up...

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