This Lord is Too Cruel

"Who?" Xing Wuyun was stunned, still carrying the hip flask, lying in the carriage and in the bright yellow shirt, with the plackets of the clothes a little messy, revealing the lustrous skin, the corners of his mouth have a wild smile, and a pair of peach eyes Raised slightly charmingly.

"She said, once...on the lake... took your clothes..." the general said awkwardly.

Xing Wuyun just raised his head and took a sip of wine, listening to the general's words, swallowed abruptly, and coughed slightly along the way, "Bring her."

"Yes." The general bowed his head and walked forward.

After a while, I heard footsteps approaching here, Xing Wuyun still sat lazily in the carriage, and then heard the woman’s beautiful voice, "Xing Gongzi, long time no see."

Xing Wuyun opened the curtain and looked at the woman standing outside the carriage. He couldn't help but feel a headache. At this time, he least likes to see people who have something to do with Feng Aotian. Moreover, this woman still...

"I don't know why Princess Qian Ning came here?" Xing Wuyun asked nonchalantly, obviously in a tone that refused to be thousands of miles away.

Feng Qianning didn't care about it, but replied with a smile, "Does Young Master Xing want this princess to stand here and talk to you?"

Xing Wuyun immediately walked out of the carriage and fell in front of her, looking at the stalled team in front, "Keep walking."

"Yes." The general standing not far away responded, and the brigade moved forward vigorously, while Xing Wuyun stepped forward, leaning against the big tree, tilting his head, and a breeze blowing through. , Blowing up his goose-yellow clothes, he drank the wine carelessly, the fragrance of the wine filled, he really is a romantic and suave noble son.

Feng Qianning looked at such Xing Wuyun with a deep smile, and then said, "If the emperor sees you like this, he will definitely eat you."

Listening to her frivolous words, Xing Wuyun spouted a sip of wine and stared at her, "Isn't Princess Qian Ning normal? Why is she still talking nonsense?"

Feng Qianning sighed quietly, then turned around and stood beside another big tree. She raised her eyes, the clouds were light and breezy, without a trace of waves.

"I'm not talking nonsense, if Brother Huang is ruthless to you, when he knows your true identity, he will let you leave?" Feng Qianning said, squinting at him.

"Princess Qian Ning came here, just talking about these things?" Xing Wuyun felt depressed when he heard the three words Feng Aotian, and couldn't help feeling a little bored. He raised his head and took a sip of wine. When he met Feng Aotian, he didn't Free and easy.

Feng Qianning looked at Xing Wuyun’s expression, her eyes turned slightly, and then said, “Brother Emperor asked this princess to come here to ask you, the second lady of the Lu family, now in the palace, if you want it, Brother Emperor I will bring it to you."

When Xing Wuyun heard this, he took a deep breath again. He played so many tricks, didn't he just want to get rid of that woman and send her back, isn't this a clear threat to him?

"No." Xing Wuyun refused decisively.

Feng Qianning tutted twice, "I've seen Lu Yunxiu, a standard lady, her words and deeds are really gentle and virtuous, and she looks good, so why don't you look down on it?"

Xing Wuyun's mouth curled, yeah, why can't he look down on it? If it were in the past, he would definitely be happy, but now, whenever he sees a woman, the shadow of Feng Aotian will appear in her mind, she is like a ghost, and she will never leave.

Seeing his silence, Feng Qianning turned her eyes, and then asked, "Aren't you interested in women now?"

"Nonsense." Xing Wuyun said coldly, "My son lingers in the land of fireworks, and there is never a shortage of women around him. Isn't he just a second lady? Every lady, how can you understand the joy of boudoir, this son naturally doesn't like it. "

Listening to his words, Feng Qianning laughed again, remembering the task the master had given her, and continued jokingly, "Hey, the emperor asked this princess to give you this."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at her. There was a flash of surprise in his eyes, thinking about how Feng Aotian had ever thought of giving him something, remembering that the last time she saw the lotus picture she painted for Ye Meixi, there was that If he missed you so much, he felt unhappy, unhappy, and a little bit jealous for no reason. However, afterwards, he figured it out, but he still remembered the matter fresh.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and saw a brocade box popped up in Feng Qianning's hands and handed it to him. He took it suspiciously, opened it, and saw that inside the brocade box was a person carved with wood, wearing a goose yellow The color of the brocade robe, his eyebrows looked like him, he looked at him, his eyes were dyed with joy, but the corner of his mouth curled, "Isn't this something to coax a woman? Why give it to me?"

Feng Qianning also didn't know why the master wanted to give him this, but when she watched him caressingly despite his ugly words, she sighed again, hey, the master is out of the way, there is nothing wrong with it.

Xing Wuyun looked at another piece of paper in the brocade box, opened it, and said, "Carve one in the same way as the master."

After Xing Wuyun looked at it, he murmured again, "My son has forgotten what you look like."

Feng Qianning saw that his stiff mouth was completely inconsistent with Su Ri's free and unassuming temperament, and then put his hands around his chest and looked at him without saying a word.

Xing Wuyun felt Feng Qianning's gaze, raised his eyes and stared at her, "What am I doing?"

"You have a time when you are not free and easy." Feng Qianning shook his head, then turned around, "Anyway, it's still a long time, so I'll carve slowly, don't worry."

As he said, he flashed away and left.

Seeing her leaving, Xing Wuyun was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Who said this son is not free and easy, this son is very free and easy."

While talking, throwing away the hip flask in his hand, looking at the puppet in his hand, the corner of his mouth raised a cheerful smile, and then he quickly converged, then tapped his toes and shuttled through the woods on the side, and then looked When he arrived at a southern pine tree, he waved his arm and a strong wind blew by. Then he saw the southern pine tree fall down. He picked the best piece of it, looked around, and flew to catch up with the people in front of him, and then fell. Into the carriage.

Then, he placed the wooden doll beside him, took out the dagger, closed his eyes, the figure of Feng Aotian appeared in his mind, and he opened his eyes irritably and looked at his side. Sighed again, then carved it quietly.

Standing on the big tree on one side, Feng Qianning could see Xing Wuyun Shicai's behavior clearly, and the corners of his mouth curled, "Dubious words."

The flag of Le Qiguo moved with the wind, and the brigade continued to drive forward slowly. Xing Wuyun stared at the wood in front of him very intently, carving it carefully, even he didn't know how serious his expression was.

Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi returned to the palace, there was no meteor chirping beside them, on the contrary, there was a bit more tranquility and ease.

Feng Qiguo, Feng Qianning had already returned to Qicheng, it was getting late, and when she fell, she saw Jin Yao waiting for her.

She took a step forward and looked at her, "Not resting yet?"

"Waiting for the princess." Jin Yao looked at Feng Qianning and continued.

"Oh." Feng Qianning nodded and looked at her, "I went out."

After listening to her, Jin Yao knew that it must be the master's arrangement, and then he stopped asking more, then turned around and walked into the house.

Xue Ke just finished vomiting and leaned weakly on the bed. Chu Lingtian looked at her with a terrible expression, and distressedly wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, "How can it be done like this?"

Xue Ke looked at him with a worried look, her heart was warm, she shook his hand, "It's okay, it's the same if you are happy."

Chu Lingtian knew that she was comforting himself, but he understood better in his heart that what Mr. Cat said must be true. He held her hand and embraced her in his arms, "I will be with you."

Xue Ke nodded with warmth in her heart, "Okay."

In the past few days, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have had trouble sleeping and eating. After all, the affairs of Le Qiguo are always hanging in their hearts.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "Why haven't you said that the emperor hasn't moved yet?"

"Now that many days have passed, according to the schedule, in half a month, the people of Le Qiguo will come, but they are not here." Leng Qianye was worried.

The two looked at each other, but it didn't help, because they didn't receive Feng Aotian's order.

Feng Qianning walked in, looked at the two, and then thought of Xing Wuyun, and then said, "The two generals haven't rested yet?"

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao met the visitor and saluted respectfully, "See the princess!"

"This princess is going to rest first." Feng Qianning nodded slightly and walked to the West Courtyard.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Qianning's leaving figure, "Today, I didn't see her."

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye suspiciously and whispered.

"She must be hiding something." Leng Qianye is still suspicious of Feng Qianning. After all, the village in the desert is a descendant of Feng Qiguo, and the emperor has restored her title as a princess, and let her stay Here, she is not here today, it should be related to the emperor.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Let's wait patiently for this matter."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "You said, what is the emperor doing now?"

A soft light flashed across Mu Hanyao's stern face, "No matter where she is, there must be someone by her side."

"Yes." Leng Qianye replied quietly, "How happy it is to be able to be with her at all times."

Mu Hanyao responded slightly, and the two raised their eyes, looking at the distant starry sky, their thoughts drifting away.

In the imperial palace of Fengqi State, Mr. Mao, who was lonely and could not sleep, simply came to Mr. Jiu's courtyard, nestled on a recliner, and stared at the sky in a daze.

The cat father-in-law sat beside him without saying a word, just quietly busy with his own affairs.

"Old drunkard, what do you think the master is hiding from me?" Father Cat couldn't help but asked.

Duke Jiu just said in a light tone, "The master did this, naturally she had her plan."

The cat turned his eyes and looked at him, "However, I am worried that something will happen to the master."

Jiu Gong Gong looked at the distance indifferently, "Time is also fate, and the time that should come will always come. Even if you know it, it will only increase your troubles."

The father-in-law Cat listened and didn't think about it. However, without these doubts, he missed her even more, thinking that she was not by his side, and felt cold all over.

Duke Jiu raised his eyes and stared at him, "The more I care, the more afraid I will be to lose. Sometimes, I will get it if I let go."

Father Cat listened quietly, but even more upset, got up from the recliner and flew away.

Gu Yefeng didn't know why in the past few days, and was a little lost. Since Feng Aotian left, he felt as if there was something lacking in his life, dull and tasteless.

Yi Mu just finished his work and walked in and saw him staring in a daze by the window. He stepped forward and stood where Feng Aotian stood that night, looking at him, "How do I know that you like to be in a daze lately?"

Gu Yefeng returned to his senses, withdrew his thoughts, and sighed quietly, "It wasn't someone who did the harm."

Yi Mu naturally knew who he was talking about, and smiled softly, "It's not great to have someone you miss."

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Gu Yefeng grabbed his hair irritably, and threw the unturned book in his hand to one side, holding the window sill with both hands, "What do you think I should do?"

Yi Mu leaned against the window, stroked the place she had touched that night, and whispered, "Do whatever you want, not very good."

Gu Yefeng sighed heavily again, "You said, why should I...how...to her..."

"What are you talking about?" Lan Jingshu's voice sounded at this moment, and he was seen walking forward slowly, with a slight smile on his mouth.

Yi Mu looked sideways and glanced at Gu Yefeng who was full of sadness, "Someone is hurting Acacia."

Gu Yefeng hurriedly got up and retorted, "Don't talk nonsense, who hurt Acacia, how can the thoughts that are only in my daughter's family be placed on me."

"You don’t have lovesickness in your life, you will love love, you will hurt lovesickness. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flock, the breath is like a gossamer, and a scent of fragrance is here. I hope that the golden wandering child will be. When the syndrome comes, exactly when When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright." Yi Mu's low and soft voice sounded, raising his eyes, looking at the willow on the moon, a wisp of breeze blowing, and his hair moving with the wind, his face was sad and sentimental. Whispered.

Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu as if something was on his mind these few days, then stepped forward and looked at him, "You have become more and more sad these days."

Yi Mu looked back and looked at Lan Jingshu, "I don't always do this."

Gu Yefeng also saw the clue, and then said, "Yi Mu, are you on your mind?"

Yi Mu turned his eyes and chuckled, "Well, it does, but I can't say it."

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Well, since we all can't sleep, we sit down and talk about the wine?"

Gu Yefeng also felt that he was waiting for himself, so he would think about it, thinking about why he had been so bored, and quickly responded, "Okay, I haven't drunk for a long time. Tonight, I won't be drunk or return."

Yi Mu still smiled softly, "Just what I want."

The three seemed to be tacitly aware, just drinking and talking about poetry, and did not say anything else.

In the palace of the South Returning Kingdom, a small figure was shuttled in the various palaces of the harem without stopping for a moment.

Wu Yueguo, Feng Aotian embraced Ye Meixi, sitting on a soft couch, leaning against the window, and the cold moon breeze blowing on the two beautiful faces, Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms, but she felt incomparable Peace of mind.

"Master, I really want to live like this forever." Ye Meixi couldn't help but whispered.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on his neck, "Yes."

Ye Meixi nodded, looked sideways, raised her hand, and stroked her face, "Master, is Meixi too greedy?"

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Master likes your greed."

Ye Meixi raised his hand, put the ring in his hand, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Master, this is the treasure of the town when returning to China."

Feng Aotian covered his hand and stroked the ring, "Do you know the origin of this ring?"

Ye Meixi nodded and said, "I know that my father stole this for the mother's condition."

"Then you know, this treasure of the town, if it weren't for the imperial family to return to the country, wouldn't it be possible to unlock the aura in this ring?" Feng Aotian said immediately.

Ye Meixi was taken aback for a moment, before looking at Feng Aotian, "My father meant that his father was a member of the royal family who returned to China?"

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Yes."

"That Meixi..." Ye Meixi said quietly.

"It should be." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's just that whether the wizard Si Xueyi really returned to China's royal family has yet to be verified."

"What if it is?" Ye Meixi thought, the wizards of the past dynasties of Wuyue Kingdom were all from Wuyue Kingdom, how could his father be a returnee from the South?

Feng Aotian continued, "Wait a second, I will find out."

"Okay." Ye Meixi leaned in her arms. He was the only support he lived in this world. He could not have the Wu Yue Kingdom, but he could not live without her.

Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms, raised her eyes, and looked at her, "Master, Meixi will never be willing to leave you."

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, can she hold up the sky?

"If one day, you discover that the Lord is not as strong as you imagined, what should you do?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, stroking his face.

"Mei Xi will stand in front of my master and help him hold it up." Ye Meixi played with the blue silk on her chest.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay."

This night, the two hugged and slept. The next morning, Ye Meixi got up and went to the morning court, while Feng Aotian stayed in the palace alone, waiting for the meteor.

Ye Meixi left the morning dynasty, and just stepped into the bedroom, he learned that the returnees from the South had reached the border. When he saw the body of the envoy sent, he began to clamor.

Ye Meixi stepped into the palace, took off the dragon robe on her body, put on a brilliant red brocade robe, and then leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Nan returned to the country and started."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "Well, it's so good. You pass the order and let the people at the border give Nan Huiguo a head-on blow, and then retreat into the city gate, just defending and not attacking."

"Okay." Ye Meixi knew that she already had a plan.

Until midday, I saw a small figure falling down at Feng Aotian's feet, and there was a black green under his eyes, tears in his eyes, rubbing against Feng Aotian's thighs, crying.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, "What's wrong?"

"Woo..." Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, Meteor hurriedly raised his head and began to cry.

Ye Meixi cried when he watched the meteor come in, and then looked at the tattered clothes on his body, the blue silk on top of his head had been burned, and he could smell a burnt smell, and his face was even more dusty. This look, coupled with that cry, is really pitiful.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Done?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, lowered his head, and wiped his nose and tears on Feng Aotian's brocade robe, raising his eyes, his eyes were already swollen with tears, and he was extremely aggrieved.

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and stared at him, "It's done, why are you crying?"

"Meteor thought that I would never see the Holy Lord again." Meteor thought about last night, and was almost treated as a monster and burned alive. Fortunately, he ran fast. Thinking like this, he cried more and more uncomfortably, holding Feng Aotian. Don't let go of your thigh.

Feng Aotian listened to his cry, then raised his hand and touched his hair, "has been found?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded. "The last one was found."

"At a glance, it was discovered by the Emperor Nanhui." Feng Aotian took out the silk kerchief and wiped the black gray on his face.

Meteor opened his round eyes with tears in his eyes, sobbing silently, and nodded, "Um..."

"Why did you shave his hair?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he whispered.

"Shaved, all his body is shaved, even with that place." Meteor said with a pouting mouth.

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched as he listened to him, and then said, "You are really ruthless."

"Huh, who told him to burn me alive." Meteor raised his eyes, grunted at Ye Meixi, then looked at Feng Aotian, and shed tears again aggrieved.

Feng Aotian chuckled and said righteously, "Yes, if you shave well, you dare to burn you. It's light if you don't castrate him."

Meteor nodded, and cried again holding Feng Aotian.

Ye Meixi looked at him, unavoidably a little headache, thinking, provoke anyone, can't provoke him, if one is not careful, he lowered his head, looked at himself, hastily done it in time, showing a splendid look at the meteor An incomparable smile, "Are you hungry?"

"Yeah." Meteor bit his lip, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, rubbing his nose while nodding.

"Chuanshan." Ye Meixi hurriedly said.

Chuxia and Xianghan, who were standing outside the hall, naturally heard the conversation inside, and felt that this little devil looked harmless. He didn't expect it to be so cruel, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly went to prepare meals.

Feng Aotian saw that she was wrinkled by him, her brows frowned, but when she thought about his escape from the dead, she was naturally wronged, so she didn't care about him, but hugged him. "Go to dinner."

"Yeah." Meteor struck, replied, holding Feng Aotian's neck, not letting go for a moment.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and remembered that the Emperor Nanhui must be so angry at this moment that Qiqiao was full of smoke, and his heart was relieved a lot.

Meteor bowed his head, looked at Feng Aotian's mouth with a small smile, turned his head quickly, ignored her, but still hugged her neck. When he saw the food on the table, he immediately showed a smile, but still Holding on to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian sat down holding him, looked at him, "eat."

Meteor sucked his nose, then took the bowls and chopsticks and feasted, regardless of Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi.

Ye Meixi looked at him, then at Feng Aotian, "Father, do you think the Nanhui Emperor would suspect that Meixi sent someone there?"

Feng Aotian looked at the shooting star, "Who can believe that a little devil can have such a great ability."

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