This Lord is Too Cruel

"Just look and see." Meteor looked sideways, looked at Father Cat, smiled brightly, then stretched his arms, rolled over on Nuo Da's dragon bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully.

Father Cat looked at him as if the sky was falling, he turned his mouth slightly, turned his back, his eyes open, and his thoughts drifted away.

Feng Aotian flew and fell into the Meixiang Palace. Yi Mu had already rested. The lights in Gu Yefeng's house were still swaying. Through the screen windows, you could see him sitting next to the window, holding a book in hand, and the cold moonlight shattering, reflecting him. The handsome face, the angular features, the thin and moderate lips slightly pursed, and those clear eyes, you can see the magic.

She waved her long sleeves, the screen window was lifted, and a breeze blew in, disrupting his thoughts. He turned his eyes and saw her standing outside the window. His eyes were slightly startled, and he was out of breath when he could not put down the scroll in his hand. He said, "The emperor, come here late at night, don't you need to rest?"

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, took another step, and put her elbow on the window sill, the wind rolled up the scroll in his hand, and the candlestick on one side exuded a dim light. She didn't say a word, just smiled and watched he.

Gu Yefeng was looking directly at her like this, blushing for no reason. When she saw that she was only wearing a thin uniform, her eyes sank, and she said calmly, "Is the emperor wanting the minister to be scolded?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Do you curse?"

"If the emperor stood like this and caught the wind and cold, wouldn't it be the fault of the minister?" Gu Yefeng said coldly, and then he pulled the cloak on one side, put his hands through the window, and hung the cloak on her body.

Feng Aotian laughed, and gathered his cloak, raised his hand on the window sill, hooked his finger, "Come here."

Gu Yefeng looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Feng Aotian Xiemei smiled, "Come over and find out."

Gu Yefeng stared at her incomprehensibly for a long while, seeing the dew in the night, inevitably worrying about her again, and leaning towards her along her fingers.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and lowered his head, taking his lips accurately, still supporting the window sill with one hand, and lingering all his thoughts like a drizzle. He raised his hands uncontrollably and pressed the window sill. , Leaned forward, increasing each other's breathing, he was just led by her, feeling her unique breath, and her lingering kisses.

The evening breeze blows away the blue silk of the two. The green silk moves with the wind, entangled together, the night is mottled, and there is endless love for spring.

Gu Yefeng panted low, his clear eyes were misted by emotion, he hurriedly sat up straight, turned around, and stopped looking at her.

Feng Aotian still stood outside the window, looking at him, "It seems that he is not welcome, so he left."

While sighing, the waist leaning lazily against the window also straightened up slowly, turned around, and left.

A strong arm hurriedly pulled her wrist, "Don't..."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at his slightly drunken face, "Nothing?"

Gu Yefeng stared at her, biting her lips tightly, then raised her other hand, lifted her hand, and leaned slightly, letting her palm rest on his cheek, "Don't go."

A smile wafted from the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth. With a leap, he entered the window from outside, "Bang!" With a sound, the screen window fell, and she had already pressed him under her body.

Gu Yefeng stared at the face that was close at hand. In the past few days, she had been so uncomfortable with him, which made him feel flustered inexplicably. He suddenly used his own strength to roll over and turned her over and hugged him. In his arms, he sighed quietly.

Listening to his sigh, Feng Aotian contained all these longings of time, as well as helplessness and compromise. She got up, picked him up from the soft couch, and walked onto the bed step by step.

Gu Yefeng leaned in her arms and could clearly hear her heartbeat, but his head was leaning against her chest, but he felt very soft. He raised his eyes, blinked, and looked at her beautifully. Her face, the mighty air radiating from her whole body, waved away her own thoughts, she couldn't help feeling awkward, she put herself on the bed, and deceived herself.

Gu Yefeng quickly raised his hand, pressed it against her shoulders, then turned his head, "Chen...Chen is not ready yet."

"What are you ready?" Feng Aotian's warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, and his soft lips brushed his ears.

Gu Yefeng trembled, and quickly closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking at her, "It is recorded in the book that...it hurts."

Feng Aotian's eyes shot out a cold look, he pulled his hands across him, pressed him against the bed, bowed his head, biting his skin fiercely, every bite, each other's breath was filled with thick blood taste.

Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the bite marks on her body, stained with blood. She gently stroked the bite marks, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Yefeng opened his blurred eyes, still as clear as clear water. He shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Feng Aotian raised her hand, her fingertips drew the sweat on his forehead, and he was covered with a layer of water mist. She sighed quietly, pressed his lips suddenly, and pried his teeth away. Gu Yefeng opened his eyes wide, clasping her fingers tightly, and the unique fragrance of her body filled his nose. He was a little confused and didn't know how to deal with it. Kissing so domineeringly, the empty heart seemed to be filled.

Feng Aotian left his lips when he was about to suffocate and looked at him, "What a fool."

Gu Yefeng panted heavily, looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian who was lying beside him, squeezed her hand, and turned slightly, "The minister is sleepy."

Feng Aotian pulled up the quilt, put it on his body, and kissed his forehead, "Master is not in these few days, please take care of your injury."

Gu Yefeng's closed eyes opened quickly, staring at her, "The emperor is leaving?"

"I'll be back in a few days." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "Why, I can't bear it?"

"Who can't bear it?" Gu Yefeng puffed.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "Dubious words."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, took the initiative to wrap her waist, and sighed helplessly, "The emperor, is the minister very headstrong?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's good to understand by yourself."

Gu Yefeng's eyes sank, "However, the minister is a desperate eye."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "I can see it, and, besides, he is very stubborn, with a bad temper, and he is still straightforward."

"Once the minister looks for it, he will not hesitate. Although, the minister does not understand why the emperor has a feeling beyond... beyond the emperor, but the minister will not regret it." Gu Yefeng has been thinking about himself these days. What's the matter? It was only now that he figured out that his heart was already out of control.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you think it is bothersome? The people around you are one after another, but you still want to hold you firmly and don't want to let go?"

Gu Yefeng's heart was shocked, looking at the sadness in her tone, and whispered, "Since he is sensible, he has known the difference from others, and he has an inferiority complex. In order to cover up my lack of self-confidence, I also tried to grasp what I wanted, but I was struggling desperately..."

Feng Aotian listened to his narration quietly, without replying.

Gu Yefeng looked down and stared at her, "The emperor, the minister understands that perhaps in the eyes of the world, you are invincible, but you always give strength to others and bury your loneliness in your heart. You are afraid of losing all good things. , I’m afraid that people around me will leave suddenly, the ministers understand."

Feng Aotian's eyes were startled, looking at him, a bright smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Then, even so, you will stay by your side?"

Gu Yefeng's eyebrows were stubborn, and he pressed her forehead and embraced her in his arms, "Yes, always will."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, every word he said hit her heart. She thought that no one in this world could see through her mind, but the person in front of her could understand that once, she didn't get it. So, she will ignore all people and things, just want to guard the only light in the depths of her heart, but now, she has gained a lot, so she will be afraid of losing, she is constantly changing that point A little warmth is gathered into my heart, not to let myself have a moment of loneliness.

Gu Yefeng didn't know much, because he did the same.

The two embraced each other without much words, but silence is better than sound. At this moment, someone who understands her can be found, and her heart seems to have found a moment of rest.

The next day, before dawn, Feng Aotian woke up and looked at Gu Yefeng, who was already awake in her arms. She curled her lips and smiled, lifted the quilt, and looked at his impeccable body, radiant. Luster, she lowered her head, dropped a light kiss on the collarbone, raised her hand, carefully put the clothes on for him, and got off the bed, "Wait for the Lord to come back."

Gu Yefeng looked at the figure she was leaving immediately, suddenly raised her hand, grabbed her hand, wrapped her waist around her, and leaned her head in her arms, "When will you come back?"

Feng Aotian had never seen Gu Yefeng so uncomfortable. She stroked his back and whispered, "Soon!"

Gu Yefeng took a deep breath, left her embrace, sat on the bed, bowed his head slightly, "Chen Gong sent the emperor!"

Feng Aotian smiled and turned around and stepped out of the room. Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and stared at the back of her leaving. He bowed his head and touched the remaining temperature with his fingertips. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, feeling that he was really obsessed now.

Yi Mu walked in slowly, looking at his desperate appearance, his eyes dimmed, and then he hung a faint smile, "Reluctant?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu. He quickly condensed his emotions, bowed his head, fastened his untied belt, and pretended to reply indifferently, "How come?"

Yi Mu chuckled, but there was an incapable sadness between his brows, and no one could capture the uncontrollable sadness he revealed.

The waiter outside Hou hurriedly entered, lifted him from the bed into the wheelchair, and waited for him to wash and change clothes, while Yi Mu was sitting on one side and sipping tea.

After he was properly dressed, he walked over and raised his head. The bite marks on his neck were clearly visible. Yi Mu's eyes flashed dimly, and he smiled slightly, "It really is a duplicity."

"Why do you look at me like this?" Gu Yefeng looked at him and asked inexplicably.

Yi Mu looked at the attendant beside him, "Bring a bronze mirror to your son."

"Yes." The attendant on one side blushed and brought the bronze mirror over. His son always didn't like to look in the mirror and dress up, so he didn't find the clue, but the attendant who served him could see clearly.

Gu Yefeng took the bronze mirror suspiciously, and when he saw the bite mark on the inner neck of the bronze mirror, he pulled up the front of his shirt, his cheeks were also covered with a layer of crimson, and said stiffly, "I'm not going anywhere today. ."

Yi Mu chuckled, "Hey, it was really..."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "Didn't he have done this to you?"

Yi Mu picked up the tea cup, looked down, covered the sadness in his eyes, took a sip, and put the tea cup down at will, "No, she never kissed anyone before, and she never felt sorry for us."

Gu Yefeng knew how cruel Feng Aotian was at the beginning. Later, he knew why she was so cruel, and then saw how gentle and considerate she treated the people around her. He had forgotten that she was once a tyrant that everyone was punishable by.

Yi Mu condensed his thoughts and looked at him, "Okay, I'm just here to take a look, you will have a good rest these few days."

Gu Yefeng returned to his senses, looking at the melancholy in Yi Mu's eyebrows, his understanding of Yi Mu, from the year he was taken into captivity in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and now the same dynasty officials, he knew that Yi Mu had concerns, and, That thought is his trouble.

"You can see through others' things, why can't you see through yourself alone?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help but said.

Yi Mu's figure walked out faintly, and then chuckled, "Yes, why can't I see myself alone?"

He raised his head, looked at the yellowing leaves falling in the courtyard, and raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight shining at him, "Maybe the sunlight is too dazzling."

He turned his eyes, smiled at Gu Yefeng, and walked away.

Looking at Yi Mu's thoughtful appearance, Gu Yefeng couldn't help sighing. Then he picked up the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at the bite marks on his neck again, remembering the scene of last night, and quickly threw the bronze mirror aside. Then he said coldly, "I will stay in the house these few days."

"Yes, son." The attendant on the side didn't dare to say much, but did he need to tell the master about this?

Gu Yefeng seemed to have guessed the mind of the attendant, "I am not allowed to tell the mansion about my affairs."

"Yes, son." The attendant hurriedly responded, and then retired.

Pushing the wheelchair, Gu Yefeng walked to the book table, raised his hand, rubbed the ink, and looked at the rice paper spread out in front of him. He lifted the pen, and the situation of her leaning against the window last night appeared in his mind, and his hands moved.

Feng Aotian walked to the emperor's bedroom and changed into a bluestone brocade robe, looking at the jade tree in the wind, extraordinary, she lifted up, walked out of the inner hall, and saw that Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were already outside the hall, "Come in. Right."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu dropped their heads inside and bowed in salute, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Be flat." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Master is going to travel far away in the past few days."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, knowing that she had gone to Gu Yefeng's place yesterday. In the past few days, she has been with him for a short while, and now she is leaving again.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and motioned for him to come, Lan Jingshu walked forward slowly, sat in her arms obediently, and looked down at her, "The emperor, the minister will wait for the emperor to come back."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, and he clasped his hand tightly, "Okay."

The group stopped breakfast, and Feng Aotian left the palace with the meteor.

The cat's eyes overflowed with reluctance, and when he saw the figure leave, he turned and entered the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu stared blankly, as if thinking about something, then raised his hand and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Yi Mu silently walked beside him and raised his eyes. Today, the clouds are calm, but he feels dizzy.

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, looked at Yi Mu's somewhat swaying body, and quickly helped him, "Is not feeling well?"

"It's okay." Yi Mu calmed his mind, looked at him, and smiled lightly.

Lan Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him, "If you feel unwell, go back to the palace and rest."

"It doesn't get in the way." Yi Mu shook his head with a smile, and walked forward slowly, pale pink official robe, face like a lotus, without taking a step, all with a faint mist.

Looking at Yi Mu like this, Lan Jingshu couldn't help but think of Mu Hanjin. He didn't know how he was now? Thinking of the days when they were together in the regent, unexpectedly, now, this situation has become like this.

He couldn't help showing a faint smile, leaving the palace with Yi Mu and heading to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Wu Yueguo and Ye Meixi were a little uneasy these few days, not returning to the country for Nan, but the person who was thinking of them.

After the morning session, Ye Meixi went back to the palace and looked at the memorial on the book case. He picked up the pen but didn't move, just stared blankly.

Early summer and Xianghan looked at each other, wondering why the emperor was always in such a daze these few days.

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, and he sighed faintly. The ink dripped on the memorial and exaggerated. He then put down the imperial pen, then took out the ring, and stroked it carefully, "You can find this ring. Where did you come from?"

"The emperor, the servant is still investigating." Early Xia hurriedly replied, now it is just some clues, I only know that this ring is related to the wizard Si Xueyi, and no one knows further down.

Ye Meixi's eyes were dim, and then she stood up lightly, dark red brocade robe, cuffs embroidered with golden silk dragons, he walked leisurely, and every step he took showed a different style.

So, until he reviewed the memorial, it was dark.

"The emperor, Prime Minister Ling wants to see you." Xiang Han reported from one side.

Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and her sentimental emotions were converged, but her former majesty was restored, and then she sat down in a precarious manner, "Xuan!"

After a while, I saw Ling Shuangxue walking in wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with a calm face, slowly stepping forward, and bowing, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Ling Aiqing came here, what's the matter?" Ye Meixi asked bluntly without circumstance.

"My Majesty Qi, the minister has just received the news from the southern border, the 200,000 army returning from the south is gradually approaching, and the north is the army that discovered Le Qiguo." Ling Shuangxue replied with his head down.

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Ye Meixi's mouth twitched slightly, without a trace of panic. Instead, she spoke unhurriedly, "What can Ling Aiqing do?"

"The minister believes that this time when the South came back to China, it was clear that it was to find the treasure of the country, but in fact it has another plan." Ling Shuangxue also replied neither humble nor arrogant.

"What's the plan?" Ye Meixi continued to ask.

"In fact, it was based on the treasure of the town country to raise troops against Wuyue Country." Ling Shuangxue replied truthfully.

"Continue." Ye Meixi wiggled her cloud sleeves slightly, her red lips raised slightly, revealing a charming charm.

Ling Shuangxue lowered her eyes, she could feel the cold air emanating from Ye Meixi's body, and she whispered, "Yichen looked at it, Nan Huiguo did this, it was Le Qiguo's favor, in order to Wu Yueguo swallowed it."

Ye Meixi chuckled, "What can Ling Aiqing do?"

"The army returning from the south will arrive at the border in less than two days, while the troops of Le Qiguo will arrive in less than three days. So, it is a two-sided attack. Wu Yueguo has just experienced the riots in the south. Now, if you resist alone, It's a bit difficult." Ling Shuangxue said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"According to what Ling Aiqing said, I want me to open the gate of the city, and join the road to welcome the army returning to China and Le Qiguo?" Ye Meixi narrowed her eyes and said sharply.

Ling Shuangxue hurriedly responded, "The minister thinks he can find reinforcements."

"Reinforcement?" Ye Meixi whispered, far away from the near fire, even if the reinforcement arrives, it will not help, "Is there no reinforcement, no fight?"

"The minister is willing to ask Ying to go out." Ling Shuangxue knelt on the ground quickly, and said firmly.

Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and he waved his hand, "We will discuss this matter tomorrow."

Ling Shuangxue was startled, naturally knowing that he couldn't believe her, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and then stood up, "The minister retire!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and when Ling Shuangxue was alert, an icy figure fell, and took advantage of the situation, sat beside Ye Meixi, raised his hand, and took him into his arms.

Ye Meixi was taken aback for a while, and when she was able to absorb the familiar breath, her brows and eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of her mouth raised with a charming smile. Then she leaned in her arms and let her caress his back. , He said softly, "Master..."

Ling Shuangxue's body froze in place, and when she heard Ye Meixi's soft voice, her mind appeared, his mumbling when he was injured, she lowered her eyes slightly, then turned around, raised her eyes, and faced each other. A cold light from the high platform.

Ling Shuangxue felt the cruelty in the cold light, with a strong provocation and unquestionable domineering, compared to the Lord, she was no less inferior, she hurriedly bowed her head without saying a word.

Feng Aotian looked at the woman in an official gown in front of him. She was beautiful, with a calm and indifferent appearance between her eyebrows. Looking at her, there was no sign of fear. If you want to come, this person must have received special training, but unfortunately, she can't do it for her. Used.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and watched Ling Shuangxue still standing there, her tone was cold, and she waved her hand, "Get back."

"Chen retire!" Ling Shuangxue replied, and then retreated. The moment she left the palace, she suddenly felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and Chu Xia and Xiang Han walked out wittily. Meteor looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he quickly sat on one side, looking at him curiously.

Seeing him staring at Ye Meixi constantly, Feng Aotian raised her hand and patted his head, "What is the person looking at the Lord?"

Meteor stared at Ye Meixi for a long while, and then said, "Holy Lord, he..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The meteor rolled his eyes steadily, shook his head quickly, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian looked at him hesitating to speak and then stopped, then raised his hand, holding his shirt, "Why didn't you say it?"

Meteor hurriedly laughed and said, "Haha, Holy Lord, Meteor just thinks that he is really good-looking."

Feng Aotian immediately let go, and gently pushed him, "Don't think that you don't know what you think."

Meteor touched his head, pouted and walked out. This is a secret, he can't say.

Ye Meixi looked at the leaving meteor, then at Feng Aotian, pouting the corners of her mouth, "Master, who is that little ghost?"

"He, it's the little devil's head." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi's beautiful face and ran his fingertips across his delicate lips, "I'm thin."

Ye Meixi quickly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and said softly, "Meixi is sick."

"Lord look." Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand, holding his pulse condition, and seeing that his pulse condition was stable, there was nothing wrong with him, raising his hand and covering his forehead, there was nothing unusual.

She quickly picked him up, and the two walked to the bed. She tore off his brocade robe and pressed her cheek to his heart, "I'm really sick."

Ye Meixi hurriedly pulled Feng Aotian into his arms, "Master, Meixi has lovesickness."

Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian smiled, "Well, it is."

Ye Meixi lowered her head, kissed Feng Aotian's forehead, and then traced her eyebrows and eyes until she kissed her lips, gently sucking, his lips and teeth entangled, his thoughts of these days melted in this deep In the kiss.

Feng Aotian touched his blue silk with a finger, and with a light hook, he lifted the jade crown on his head. The ink-like blue silk was scattered, setting off his gorgeous face even more bright and moving. He leaned against her. , Calling out over and over again, "Master... Meixi misses you so much."

Feng Aotian listened to him softly calling, knowing his worries and misses over the years, she hugged him tightly, "Master is always there."

Ye Meixi smiled lightly, raised her eyes, stared at her, loves her to the bone, but made him even more nostalgic. He painted her face over and over again, but he wanted to engrave all her tenderness in his heart.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and stroked his condensed skin. The dazzling cinnabar mole on his lower abdomen was very eye-catching. She gently stroked, "When, when is there a cinnabar mole here?"

Ye Meixi lowered her eyes, looked at the cinnabar mole on her abdomen, and whispered, "It's always there."

Feng Aotian was stunned. She had touched this body countless times, but she hadn't noticed the cinnabar mole on her abdomen. She lowered her eyes, and once again drank his delicate lips, the destiny involved, let There was coldness all over her.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian's thoughtful expression and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

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

Ye Meixi hurriedly hugged her, "Then rest, and Meixi guards her."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Yes."

Ye Meixi caressed her back, feeling that she closed her eyes slightly in her arms, but her hand was always on her abdomen, covering the cinnabar mole, a rare sight appeared between his eyebrows and eyes. Seeing the tenderness, Jin was pulled up and covered the two of them, leaning against her neck, with a satisfying smile on the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Meteor stood outside the palace, raised his eyes, looked at the starry sky, and couldn't help sighing, "What should come is coming after all."

Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood on one side, looking at the meteor in front of him. At a small age, but pretending to be deep, the two smiled at each other, and then sat beside him.

Meteor looked sideways, looking at the two people in front of him, with his hands on his chin, "Watch the stars with me."

Chuxia and Xianghan nodded slightly, and the two sat quietly on either side of him. The three looked up and stared at the starry sky in a daze.

Jin Yao, who was far away in Qicheng, also received the news that Wuyue Kingdom was pressing in from the north and south. Her eyes sank, thinking how the master hadn't given her an order?

Xue Ke was still lying on the bed, and Chu Lingtian guarded her every step of the way. Before the two of them, it was rare to have no breath and quarrel, but they hugged each other and dreamed about their future life.

Feng Qianning stood beside Jin Yao, "The emperor has gone to Wuyue Country."

Jin Yao was taken aback, turned his eyes and looked at her, "How does the princess know?"

"I am a princess, I know it naturally." Feng Qianning looked at Jin Yao and said casually, "Do you know about Wu Yue Kingdom?"

"Just got the news." Jin Yao was puzzled about Feng Qianning. After all, she had left the imperial palace for a while, and later, she was still in the village of the people of Fengqi State. To trust her, there must be something she doesn't know about, but she also has to pretend that she doesn't know it. She understands that the master has her own arrangements for doing this.

Feng Qianning's appearance was naturally clear to the subordinates who followed Feng Aotian, but she would not explain more, because she was of great use and was not a last resort. Feng Aotian would never let her move.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye had just finished their work, and walked into the mansion. Watching Jin Yao and Feng Qianning talking in the hall, the two looked at each other and walked in.

Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao. It is natural to let them know about this.

"General Leng, General Mu, there is one thing that the humble post feels should tell the two generals." Jin Yao looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao and said.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyao took the lead. For him, Jin Yao is the person next to Feng Aotian. It must be a big deal for Jin Yao to speak in person.

Leng Qianye also felt something wrong and asked from one side.

Jin Yao went on to say, "This matter is about Wuyue Kingdom. The humble post just got news, and the army returning to the country and Le Qiguo soon pressed into the border of Wuyue Kingdom."

"Where is the emperor?" Leng Qianye asked quickly with his eyes sinking slightly.

"The emperor has received the news and has already gone to Wuyue Country." Jin Yao replied in a low voice, "This time, returning to the South and Le Qiguo came here prepared. Wu Yueguo has just resolved the riots in the south, and its military strength is not comparable. If you return to China, if you add Le Qiguo, I’m afraid..."

"What order does the emperor have?" Mu Hanyao thought about Wu Yueguo, and the emperor would not sit idly by.

"The emperor did not give an order." Jin Yao continued, "After half a month, the three princes of Yuluo Kingdom will come and marry him, but now, the four princes of Leqi Kingdom have brought troops to come, I don't know what the emperor has planned."

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye were silent after listening.

"You and I do your part. Since the emperor knows, there must be calculations. Let's just wait for the news." Leng Qianye broke the silence of the hall and said in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, "Qianye was right. Now, Qiguo has just regained. If we are in a mess, it happens to give the imperial hiding in secret a chance to rebel."

Jin Yao nodded in agreement, "So it seems that the emperor does not plan to use the troops here."

"Since the emperor has gone to Wuyue Country, she wants to come, she has to do it herself." Mu Hanyao's stern face inevitably overflowed with worry. After all, returning to China is easy to deal with, and Le Qiguo is a strong country.

Although everyone said so, they still couldn't help but worry, this night was another sleepless night.

The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms and did not wake up.

She lifted the quilt and stood up, Ye Meixi quickly leaned in her arms, "Master, take a break."

Feng Aotian lifted his chin, lowered his head, and kissed his delicate lips, "You are all coming down, you can still sleep."

"With a master, Meixi is not afraid, even if the army presses in, Meixi is not worried." Ye Meixi got up from her arms reluctantly, looked at her, and said softly.

Feng Aotian shook his head and smiled. After getting off the bed, Ye Meixi wore regular clothes and walked down, still sticking to her body, not daring to give up.

She looked at him with a deep smile, "Did you expect the Lord to come?"

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, aroused the blue silk on her chest, and whispered, "Of course, I can't bear the charm."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pinching the flesh of his waist and abdomen, "What if the Lord does not come?"

"Master won't come." Ye Meixi replied confidently, "Meixi believes that Master will come."

Feng Aotian shook his head, took his hand, and walked forward.

Chuxia and Xianghan had already walked in with the washing utensils. There were clothes specially prepared for Feng Aotian in the tray. Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Ye Meixi, "You were prepared long ago."

"Mei Xi prepared it early in the morning." Ye Meixi took the clothes from the tray and put them on for Feng Aotian personally, and then tied her hair personally, his eyebrows were smiling, his delicate red lips were slightly hooked, and he was all dressed up. The red brocade robe set off him more and more charming.

In front of others, he is a ruthless emperor, and in front of Feng Aotian, he is the charming and enchanting darling, the person next to her pillow, the person she wants to protect, and only in front of her, Ye Meixi would show such a tender side, and only in front of her would he wear that red robe.

Feng Aotian just got up. She was dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe, which was exactly what she had done when she went to Lianghuai. She then got up, took his hand, and the two stepped out of the inner hall.

Sitting at the table, Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at her with a smile all the time.

Meteor leaped slightly and sat beside Feng Aotian, staring at Ye Meixi face to face, constantly watching.

Ye Meixi turned her eyes, looked at the meteor, and smiled low, "Little devil head, what are you looking at me for?"

Meteor smiled and quickly said, "Do you think you look like Father Cat?"

"Why do you see it?" Ye Meixi's eyebrows twitched when he thought of Father Cat.

Meteor looked at the dishes in front of him, quickly picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, stuffed it in his mouth, and looked at Ye Meixi, "Same sticky person, same sour and jealous, same evildoer."

Feng Aotian gave Meteor a look of approval with great approval. He raised his eyes and watched Ye Meixi's mouth curled slightly, "I am different from him."

"Well, there are also differences." Meteor nodded.

Ye Meixi thought this little devil was very unlovable, and then said, "What's the difference?"

"Daddy Cat is more clingy than you, and you know how to please the Lord better than Father Cat." Meteor said without evasiveness.

Ye Meixi listened to his words and nodded hurriedly, "He stays by his side day and night, how can he not know how to please him?"

"Because of the company day and night, there is no freshness. Moreover, the cat father does not know how to grasp the heart of the Holy Lord, but he blindly wants to be nice to the Holy Lord. On the contrary, the Holy Lord feels disgusted." Meteor seems to see through. Said everything.

"Really?" Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes filled with jealousy.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the shooting star, thinking that what the little devil said did make sense, and then looked at Ye Meixi. Maybe, in her heart, she had some pity for Ye Meixi.

Seeing Feng Aotian's noncommittal, Ye Meixi suddenly remembered Mr. Cat, the man who was fighting for facts. However, looking at Feng Aotian, his beautiful eyes turned, "Master, that Mr. Cat is really an eunuch?"

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, raised his hand, and handed him the bowl in his hand, "Master wants to drink soup."

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched slightly, and then looked at Meteor. Seeing that he was eating the food, he ignored him completely. He took the bowl, filled the soup, and then personally picked up the spoon, scooped a spoon, and handed it to She, "Master, drink soup."

At this moment, Zheng Hou Ling Shuangxue outside the palace saw the scene in front of him, her eyes flickered...

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