This Lord is Too Cruel

After eating the meteor, it was too late to wipe the corner of his mouth, lift his eyes, and stare at Feng Aotian with tears.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "I have eaten it, but still uncomfortable?"

Meteor bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah."

"Is it safe to come back?" Feng Aotian said softly.

The meteor nest was in Feng Aotian's arms and began to sob again, "Holy Lord, I was almost burned by the fire, but I really turned into a meteor and flew away."

The corner of Ye Meixi's mouth twitched, staring at the little devil's head in front of her, and she knew it was not easy to dismiss, and now she is pretending to be pathetic.

Of course Feng Aotian knew that Meteor was crying to himself, but looking at his current appearance, I really felt pityful, so I didn't care about him, "Master, wash you up?"

"Okay." Meteor curled the corners of his mouth, looking like he wanted to cry but not crying, his eyes dripped on his face, his tender face, black and gray, his two little hands held on Feng Aotian's placket, alive and well. Pets abandoned by the owner.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and touched the scorched hair on the top of his head, "Good..."

Meteor blinked and nodded, still looking aggrieved.

Ye Meixi sighed helplessly, although in her heart she wished to throw this little guy out, she still endured it. He didn't want to be shaved himself.

"Go and prepare the bath soup." Ye Meixi ordered toward the outside of the hall.

Xianghan outside the door hurriedly responded to early summer, and went to prepare himself.

Meteor shook his shoulders, leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, sucked his nose, raised his eyes, and stared at her, "Holy Lord, the emperor who returned to the country looks quite beautiful."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Really?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, collected some tears, and then said, "I shaved my head, it's a bit more elegant."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Well, let me see it."

Meteor hurriedly stretched out his little arm and drew a circle into the air, then closed his eyes, a golden light flashed, and he saw the figure of a man with his head shaved and an angular face. Angrily, glaring at the bald-headed concubines kneeling in the hall, without saying a word, obviously, very angry.

Ye Meixi looked at the true face of the Emperor Nanhuiguo in front of him, with a tick at the corner of her mouth, gently waving her sleeves, a casual movement, which was already charming and sultry, let alone deliberately enchanting, that should be What kind of elegance.

"But so, is there any beauty?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, her eyes were silky, her beautiful eyes flowed, her lips pressed slightly, she looked like a stunner in the world.

Meteor looked at Ye Meixi in front of him, and then at the appearance of the Emperor Nan Huiguo. Then, when he gathered it, the golden light disappeared, and he leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms without speaking.

Feng Aotian coughed a few times and laughed, "Naturally it is the most beautiful person of the Lord."

Ye Meixi listened to Feng Aotian's words and deliberately asked critically, "Then what if he also becomes the master?"

Feng Aotian shook his head quickly and said, "Master doesn't like dirty things."

Ye Meiqi blinked her eyes and smiled in a coquettish manner. She slowly got up, stepping into the early summer, and whispered, "The emperor, the bath is ready."

"Okay." Ye Meixi looked at the meteor, "Go and wash."

The meteor hooked Feng Aotian's neck, "Holy Lord, the meteor is afraid."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Su Ri, why are you not afraid?"

Meteor squeezed the corners of his mouth quickly and aggrievedly, raised his head and started crying, "Meteor was originally afraid."

Feng Aotian had a headache for a while, thinking that this little devil's head is firm today, want her to bathe him?

Ye Meixi quickly raised her hand and brought Meteor over from Feng Aotian's arms, but Meteor pulled her clothes tightly, not letting go.

"Meteor, I'll wash it for you." Ye Meixi said, looking at him.

"My body cannot be seen by others, except for the Holy Lord, otherwise, I will die." Meteor shook his head and said.

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched, "Why died?"

Feng Aotian raised his forehead, rubbed his eyebrows, and then said, "Okay, I will wash it for you."

Meteor stopped crying instantly, staring at Feng Aotian, silly.

Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth, "Master..."

Feng Aotian patted his hand, "Do you want to let the master wash you too?"

Ye Meixi's face was stained with blush, and his lips were even more delicate and beautiful. They looked like delicious cherries. He wanted to take a bite. He twisted his waist and stared at Feng Aotian. Meixi couldn't ask for it."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, your request, the Lord will naturally respond."

Ye Meixi turned around quickly, and then smiled at her, but Bai Meisheng really leaned forward on the soft couch and looked at her, "Master, you go."

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, bowed her head, stared at the little devil's head in her arms, and then looked at Ye Meixi who was leaning on the soft couch, turned around and stepped into the screen.

Meteor looked at her grinningly. When she let go, she threw him directly into the tub. With a "puff", the water splashed all over, Meteor waved his hands and feet. Because the tub was too big, he was too small and struggling. It didn't come out for a long time.

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, raised his hand, and lifted him out of the tub. When Meteor was in shock, he pulled off his clothes in one hand, and Meteor stood in the tub, raising his eyes. Looking at Feng Aotian, he patted his chest, "Holy Lord, Meteor found a treasure when he returned to China this time."

Feng Aotian scrubbed him, while looking at him condescendingly, "Huh?"

"Let's show it to the Lord later." Meteor stared at Feng Aotian and smiled brilliantly.

Feng Aotian thought, can be picked up by Meteor, and, as a treasure, it should be a rare thing. He raised his hand and took off his silk ribbon to clean his blue silk. Meteor was not smooth. Staring at her, she seemed to be able to see a flower on her face.

Feng Aotian glanced sideways, staring at him, "What are you looking at Master?"

Meteor propped his chin with his little hand, pretending to be old-fashioned, "Holy Lord, if one day, the meteor leaves the Holy Lord, would you want the meteor?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted his head, "No."

Meteor lowered his head slightly disappointed, "Forget it, don't want it if you don't want it."

Feng Aotian twisted his ears, "What do you know?"

Meteor raised her eyes and looked at her, "Holy Lord, don’t forget, Meteor and you are telepathic. Although you can’t see through your mind, Meteor doesn’t know what you’re thinking, but every time you meet When it is dangerous, or when it feels a crisis, the meteor can sense it."

"What does it have to do with your absence?" Feng Aotian stared at him with a torch.

Meteor hurriedly shrank his head and said in a low voice, "Just thinking, Meteor can have a bit of weight in the heart of the Holy Master."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him out of the tub, "What do you think?"

Meteor lifted his eyes and restored his previous light, "Haha, Holy Lord, Meteor is joking."

Feng Aotian knew that his mind was naturally much more mature than his body, but his talented words were placed on her heart.

Ye Meixi stood outside the screen holding her clothes, and then put it down, "Master, clothes for the little devil."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked out of the screen, took the clothes in his hand, then turned around, and handed it to Meteor, "wear it yourself?"

"No." Meteor said, shaking his head, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, then put on him and led him out.

Meteor came out vividly, raised his head and looked at Ye Meixi's displeased expression. He smiled even more proudly. Then, with a light leap, he sat in front of the dressing table, "Holy Lord, Meteor’s hair is burned A lot."

Feng Aotian stepped up to his side, picked up the jade comb, and tied his hair. It was indeed much shorter than the previous one. Fortunately, there was no disfigurement.

Meteor shook his calf, jumped off the chair, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor will show you that baby."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and wanted to leave with the meteor.

Ye Meixi quickly grabbed her hand, "Master, Meixi will change your clothes for you."

Feng Aotian lowered her head and saw that her brocade robe was covered with meteoric nose and tears. Her eyes became cold and staring at the meteor.

The meteor slid and hid by the door outside the main hall, poking his head, smiling, "Haha, holy lord, the meteor is waiting outside."

Feng Aotian looked at his noisy appearance, and suddenly remembered Feng Yinqi. If so, that little guy is still awake, and the two stay together, and they won't be upset.

Ye Meixi raised her hand, personally took off her outer robe for Feng Aotian, picked up the new brocade robe, and put it on for her. Feng Aotian swept him into her arms and sucked him. With a faint scent and a nice floral fragrance, she dropped a light and deep kiss on his neck, "Jealous?"

Ye Meixi snorted and leaned quietly in her arms, letting her hold it, not being jealous, he put his hands around her slender waist and whispered, "Master, you are also thinner. "

Feng Aotian listened to him turning away from the subject, and stopped asking, but loosened his arms and scraped lightly on the tip of his nose, "Let's go."

Ye Meixi responded with a smile, squeezed her hand, and the two of them stepped out of the palace.

Meteor looked at the hands held by the two of them, and smiled again, before flying away from the palace.

Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi are also flying, closely behind.

When everyone landed on the shore of the Bibo Lake, Meteor put his hands around his chest, held his head high, turned and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, the baby is in this lake."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him, "Take it out and have a look."

The meteor nodded, then raised his hand, and waved his hands, the lake was cut with a golden light, and then, I saw a white snake flying out of the lake, and then landed on the ground.

Meteor lowered his head, touched the little white snake's head, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, this is the baby that Meteor found."

Ye Meixi looked at the little white snake in front of him. It was white all over, but the eyes of the snake were filled with gloomy light. She was coated with Xinzi, staring at him, as if to bite his throat.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at the little white snake in front of him. The little white snake looked up. When he saw Feng Aotian, the green light in his blue eyes disappeared and he became very obedient.

She was obviously a little surprised at this, and then slightly raised her hand, the little white snake flew quickly, wrapped her body around her arm, spit out a letter, and looked at her as if she was acting like a baby.

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Where did it come from? How could it return to China in the south?"

Meteor offering a treasure from Feng Aotian’s lap, a smoke crawled into her arms, put her head on her shoulder, and said with a smile, “It’s called Xiaobailong. It’s a **** for thousands of years, follow suit. Like the clan, they all obey the orders of the king."

Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, "Oh, that's how it is."

The meteor touched the head of the little white snake, "It can be transformed into a human form, but unfortunately, it was seriously injured and trapped in the South and returned to China. Now, it can only become like this."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Seriously injured?"

The little white snake on her wrist nodded quickly, with tears in her eyes, staring at her, expressing her grievance.

Feng Aotian looked at it, "Do you recognize the Lord?"

The little white snake nodded again and looked at the meteor. Now, only the meteor can understand it.

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "When Meteor discovered it, it was pressed under the golden bottle. After the death of the last Wang Zun, it was coveted by the ambitious at that time, the founding emperor who returned to China. Later, he was seriously injured and sealed under the golden bottle."

Little White Snake looked at the meteor and nodded quickly, expressing his misery for hundreds of years.

Feng Aotian stared at the little white snake, "How can it take shape?"

"Wind clan's golden scroll." Meteor then replied.

"Golden scroll?" Feng Aotian thought of the golden scroll that could know the future destiny, and then looked at it, "The golden scroll will only be opened once half a year."

The little white snake rubbed his tongue against the back of Feng Aotian's hand, raised his eyes, and stared at the meteor.

Meteor looked at her, "Her aura is connected to the golden scroll. Place it next to the golden scroll and enshrine it for several months. The next time the golden scroll is opened, it will return to its human form."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Oh, that's how it is."

The little white snake raised her eyes, stared at her eagerly, and vomited a letter, seemingly groaning.

Feng Aotian nodded, and then touched its snake head, "In the past few days, you will follow the little ghost head, and after the master handles this matter, he will take you back to the Feng Clan."

Listening, the little white snake shed tears of moving, leaning on Feng Aotian's body, constantly wagging the snake's tail.

Meteor looked at it, "Well, follow me these few days."

Little White Snake looked at the meteor, then slid off Feng Aotian's wrist, slipped into the arms of the meteor.

Ye Meixi looked at the little white snake in front of him, then at the meteor, thinking, these two are in one place, then it must be invincible in the world, if so, who dares to provoke them, then it is looking for death. The other bit you to death. Thinking about this, he quickly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and held her hand.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi's expression amusedly, and then turned around and Feisheng reentered the palace.

Meteor looked at the little white snake on his wrist, "I tell you, there are many beauties around the Holy Lord, although you are extremely beautiful, but you are always a snake, and the Holy Lord can't see it. , Then you will be content with yourself, don’t move your mind that you don’t have."

Little White Snake glared at the meteor, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, and seemed to sigh.

The shooting star rolled his eyes round and round and looked at the little white snake, "You are a thousand-year old demon, don't think about it."

The little white snake shook its tail and stared at the meteor, as if refuting something.

Meteor snorted coldly, "No matter how beautiful you are, you are not a human being."

The little white snake suddenly wilted, and simply leaned in the arms of the meteor, closing his eyes and not thinking about it.

Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi entered the bedroom immediately. He leaned weakly and bonelessly in her arms, and the two lay on the soft couch. Ye Meixi raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, you said that little Will the white snake really take shape?"

Ye Meixi felt that in this world, how could there be such a strange thing, really there are monsters?

Feng Aotian disagreed, and looked at him, "Should be."

The corner of Ye Meixi's mouth twitched, "So what if you become a more beautiful person than Meixi after taking shape?"

Feng Aotian lowered his head and drank lightly at the corner of his mouth, "Master only likes men."

Ye Meixi was stunned again, looking at her, "Master meant that the little white snake is female?"

Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "Master doesn't know."

"Hey." Ye Meixi sighed faintly, "If it is a snake demon, or a beautiful snake demon, then Meixi will wash her face in tears in the future."

Feng Aotian listened to his sad words and let out a low laugh, "Do you think you see a person who loves someone?"

Ye Meixi lowered her eyes and leaned in her arms, "It's just that the master can easily grasp the hearts of others."

Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian raised his voice and laughed again, "Master only likes to grasp the heart that should be grasped."

Ye Meixi opened her eyes and stared at her, "As long as the master doesn't forget Meixi."

Feng Aotian lifted the blue silk on his chest and stared at his bright red brocade robe, half open, revealing charming skin, he held her hand and carefully rubbed it.

She lowered her head and put on his delicate lips, as if she was tasting the finest cakes, sucking them carefully.

Ye Meixi raised her head slightly to cater to her tenderness. He wrapped her waist and stroked...

When the meteor came back, he saw the red ears inside the palace. He quickly turned around and saw the weak white snake in Shicai. At this moment, he poked his head and looked inward.

Meteor shook his head, "It's good to get used to it. This is just one of the most inadequate problems in many pictures."

The little white snake listened to Meteor's words, and then buried the snake's head in Meteor's arms, expressing its frustration at the moment.

Feng Aotian stroked Ye Meixi's delicate red lips and chuckled, "Master, be with you for the past few days."

Ye Meixi turned sideways slightly, buried her head in her arms, sucked in the unique fragrance of her body, and responded in a low voice, "Okay."

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"Ling Shuangxue set off?" Feng Aotian hugged him quietly, and then asked.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes, got up from her arms, and then leaned on her shoulders, "Well, let's go, Le Qiguo's people have arrived."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Send someone to stare at Ling Shuangxue in secret."

"We have sent someone to stare at." Ye Meixi whispered.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Go and approve the memorial."

Ye Mei looked at her reluctantly, and then ordered someone to bring the memorial over, while he leaned in Feng Aotian's arms and read the memorial with peace of mind.

After returning to China overnight, the concubine in the harem became bald, and so did the emperor of the South Returning Kingdom. In less than a day, the matter spread throughout the streets and alleys of the mainland of China.

Xing Wuyun stayed up all night, caring puppets with extreme concentration. Now, a silhouette has emerged. When he heard the news of returning to the country, he couldn't help laughing out loud. Of course he knew who did this, except Feng. Aotian, who else could be so bold.

Even after Wei Zimo on the road back to Yuluo State heard the news, he showed a faint smile.

The country of Xuan Mo and Xuan Yu had always had a gloomy face these few days. He took the secret letter from his men. When he saw the incident of returning to the country, he also showed a rare smile. Then, he quickly converged and looked. He started, and said in a deep voice, "How did the emperor who returned to China look like?"

The subordinates quickly bowed their heads, and then said, "Not one ten thousandth of the emperor."

Xuanyuan Yu listened to his words, smiled again and waved, "Go down."

"Yes." The dark master didn't know why his master was so overcast these few days, but it wasn't something he could ask about, so he quietly retreated.

Xuanyuan Yu immediately stepped up and entered the inner hall, lying on the dragon couch, with his eyes open, thoughtful.

On this day, two major incidents occurred during the return of Nanhui, one was the shave of the head, and the other was the destruction of Jinzun and the disappearance of the dragon under the Jinzun. , The Emperor Nanhuiguo was even more furious, beheading many people in the palace, and even the concubines.

The border gate of Wuyue Kingdom was full of gunpowder and wars. The soldiers who came back to the south were all excellent soldiers. The weapons used were excellent weapons sent by Le Qiguo himself. However, they did not expect that they would lose out. After Wu Yueguo's men, the first battle was defeated. This news spread to Nanhuiguo, and the emperor of Nanhuiguo was so angry that he gave a death order and must flatten Wuyueguo. Otherwise, come and see you.

It was night, Meteor sat beside Feng Aotian, eating dinner.

And he put the little white dragon on one side, and the little white dragon looked at a loss of interest.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at the little white snake lying weakly on the chair. He leaned over slightly and touched its snake head, "What's wrong?"

Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at Feng Aotian for a long while, sighed, and then limp again.

Meteor now only pays attention to food, naturally, it will not care about the little white snake, nor will it express its inner distress.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, glanced at Ye Meixi, and stopped talking. Instead, he raised his hand and stroked its snake head while eating dinner.

After eating dinner, Meteor grabbed the little white snake into his arms and ran out.

Feng Aotian looked at the disappearing little figure, then at Ye Meixi, smiled at each other, and then stood up, "Go for a walk."

"Okay." Ye Meixi couldn't ask for it, holding Feng Aotian's hand, the two flew away and left the palace, looking for a beautiful place, facing the breeze, they strolled leisurely.

"Master, can Meixi ask you a question?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Say."

Ye Meixi raised her hand and embraced her in her arms, "Master, will you feel tired?"

Listening to his heartbeat, Feng Aotian walked forward slowly in unison, his words were like this calm lake, a stone suddenly fell, sparking sparkles, and her heart beating. After a while, no one has ever asked her if she is tired.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Ye Meixi hugged her tightly, "If you are tired, lean on Meixi's shoulder for as long as you want."

Feng Aotian felt warm and leaned quietly in her arms. At this moment, she knew that someone really cared about her. She squeezed his hand, and the two figures reflected on the lake on one side. With a faint soft light.

Meteor sat on the high number on one side, turned his eyes, looked at the little white snake, "Look, the men next to the Lord are not easy, you should die this heart, I don't understand it, before Wang Zun, why are you not tempted?"

The little white snake's eyes glowed with green light, and the letter was spit out.

Meteor sighed faintly, "You mean, the Holy Lord is a woman, right?"

The little white snake shook its head and tail.

Meteor repeated, "You mean, hundreds of years ago, you knew that the next Wang Zun was a female."

The little white snake nodded again and rubbed the back of Meteor's hand.

"You mean, within your fate, she is your robbery?" Meteor continued.

Little White Snake shook his head and leaned weakly on Meteor's arm.

"Oh, I see, but you are not a human being." Meteor said faintly, "just like I am a spiritual creature, you and I are the same."

The little white snake did not utter a breath, but closed his eyes and leaned against the arm of the meteor.

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi in the distance, shaking his head helplessly.

Fengqi Kingdom, Qicheng, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao also got the news of Wuyue Kingdom’s defeat and returned to the country. They also knew about the harem of Nan’s return. They naturally knew who did it and couldn’t help but laugh at each other. , I don't know why, these few days, they miss her more and more.

"If so, how good would it be to be with her now?" Leng Qianye was standing on the tower at the moment, looking up at the starry sky, and said in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao stood beside him, "Yes, but she has someone by her side now."

Leng Qianye smiled bitterly, "Fate is really helpless. I couldn't think of it anyway. In the end, I actually gave her my heart."

Mu Hanyao also chuckled, "Isn't it? I've never thought about it."

The two took a look at each other, and then said, "You said, how will Feng Qi country become in the future?"

"No matter what, she is enough." Mu Hanyao held the wall with one hand and looked into the distance.

Leng Qianye agreed, "Yes, without her, no matter how strong it is, it has nothing to do with me."

At this moment, a black shadow fell and stood in front of the two.

Mu Hanyao turned around, looked at the black shadow in front of him, and saw that he was holding a secret letter with both hands, his stern face flashed with joy, and then took it, the black shadow flashed away and left.

Leng Qianye stepped forward, and Mu Hanyao opened the secret letter. After reading the above message, the two looked at each other, "The emperor asked me to welcome the team of the four princes of Le Qiguo."

Mu Hanyao closed the secret letter, "The emperor asked me to help Wu Yueguo."

"It shouldn't be too late, you and I act separately." Leng Qianye's eyes condensed, and his indifferent face, through a touch of joy, was the happiest thing for them to send troops to fight.

Mu Hanyao nodded, "Let's go."

The two immediately went down the tower and sent orders to rectify the troops. Leng Qianye and Yi Wu took 50,000 horses to the east border, while Mu Hanyao took 50,000 horses to the north of Wuyue State, and Le Qiguo army pressed in. Border.

Jin Yao also got the news and rectified the remaining people. At this time, the people of the Qiguo royal family who were hiding and hiding in the dark were ready to move and plot a rebellion.

It takes half a month for Leng Qianye to go to the east of Fengqi Country. Now, Xing Wuyun's men and horses are also just in time.

And Mu Hanyao went to the south to return to the country, much closer than Leng Qianye, if you can get there in ten days, Feng Aotian mentioned a person's name in the letter, called Ling Shuangxue, let him be careful .

He took Li Su, separated from Leng Qianye, and left Qicheng overnight.

In the imperial palace of Fengqi State, the father-in-law Mao had been awake at night for several days, and he had forgotten to eat and sleep, thinking of Feng Aotian in his mind.

Lan Jingshu was busy until late at night before sending off Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu, dragging a somewhat tired body, but still reluctant to rest.

In their hearts, there is a person who is better than their lives, so that they are worried and missed.

The next day, after Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi got up, they stopped breakfast and Ye Meixi went to the morning court. The war between Wuyueguo and Nanhuiguo was even more looming. Ling Shuangxue has not arrived yet, and Le Qiguo’s The centaurs have already begun to attack, and they have been fighting for a long time.

Above the court, the hundreds of officials were even more worried, but looking at Ye Meixi still calm and relaxed, they seemed to have a backbone, and they no longer panic, but they still have some concerns.

After the morning dynasty, Ye Meixi returned to the bedroom. Meteor raised his head and saw him rushing inside. Then he looked at the little white snake and stared at Ye Meixi, wishing to rush over and kill him.

Meteor was a violent spirit, and quickly stroked the head of the little white snake, soothing, "Goodbye, don't think about it."

Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake narrowed his gloomy gaze, then raised his head to look at Feng Aotian.

Ye Meixi smiled, stepped into the inner hall, changed into a bright red brocade, sat next to Feng Aotian, holding her hand, "Master, Nan returned to the country and sent people."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, keep your breath, even if you let the horse come here, the more people the better."

Ye Meixi seemed to guess Feng Aotian's intentions, and said with a smile, "The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind, Lord, you are so cunning."

"Who makes your bait so attractive?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed lightly on the corner of his lips, and said with a smile.

Ye Meixi leaned against her arms and closed his eyes. When he was just entering the palace, he clearly saw the cold light that the little white snake shot at him.

Little White Snake stared at Ye Meixi who was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, then raised her head and looked at Feng Aotian, spitting out letters.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at the little white snake, raised his hand, and touched its head, "What's wrong?"

Meteor held his forehead with a headache, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, it wants you to hug."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at it, "Come here."

Little white snake's eyes were glowing with green light, and when she flashed around, she wrapped around Feng Aotian's wrist, squinted her eyes, and rubbed the back of Feng Aotian's hand.

Ye Meixi stared at the little white snake on Feng Aotian’s wrist. With his instinct, he was sure that this little white snake was probably the master, thinking of this, he quickly squeezed Feng Aotian’s other hand. Lord, Meixi is so scared."

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, thinking about the astonishment he had seen when he saw this little white snake yesterday, her eyes flashed slightly, and then she took him into her arms, "If you have more contact with it, you won't be afraid. "

Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth, staring at the little white snake in front of her, and the little white snake was also looking at it, her eyes were full of cold light, Ye Meixi couldn't help but shrink back, hugging Feng Aotian. tight.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw Xiaobai Snake looking at Ye Meixi full of hostility. She couldn't help being stunned, raising her eyes and looking at the meteor, "Little devil head, what's wrong with it?"

"It's protecting you." Meteor can only talk nonsense. If so, let the Holy Lord know that there is a snake coveting her, and the little white snake is probably going to be thrown out.

Feng Aotian looked at the cold light that the little white snake quickly reduced, raised her eyes and stared at her pitifully. She hooked the corner of her mouth, raised her hand, touched its snake head, and then looked at the meteor, "Really?"

Meteor nodded hurriedly, "That's natural." Then, he grabbed the little white snake from Feng Aotian's hand and touched its head, "I told you, you have a small body, why? Maybe protect the Holy Lord, you can’t wait."

Little White Snake leaned wronged in Meteor's arms, obviously very sad.

Feng Aotian stared at the meteor, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, "Little Guitou, if you dare to lie to the Lord, you know the consequences."

Meteor raised his head, stared at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, when did Meteor fool you?"

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Be careful with a snake."

Ye Meixi pouted the corners of his mouth. He clearly saw that the snake was full of hostility to himself. He quickly threw himself into Feng Aotian's arms and said softly, "Master, you know that Meixi is always careful. ."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, caressed his back, and then looked at the meteor, "Prepare, go out with the master later."

Meteor opened his eyes wide, his eyes gleamed, "Where to go?"

"Master, let you vent your anger." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Meteor rolled her eyes round and round, hugged Little White Snake, jumped off the soft couch, moved to look at Feng Aotian, holding her thigh, "It's better for the Holy Lord to treat Meteor."

Feng Aotian looked at him with a deep smile, and then looked at the little white snake looking at her unsuccessfully. She raised her hand and stroked its snake head.

The little white snake's snow-white body was glowing pink for an instant. The meteor bowed his head and looked at the little white snake. He quickly patted its head and whispered, what spring is happening at this time.

Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at the meteor in dissatisfaction, and quickly regained his whiteness.

This move and change did not escape the eyes of Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi, they just kept silent, and then got up from the soft couch.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, are you going to the border gate to the north?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master Nan Mian has already let Han Yao go, there shouldn't be a problem."

Ye Meixi nodded, holding Feng Aotian's hand, "Master, when will we leave?"

"Get ready, then go." Feng Aotian embraced Ye Meixi, he leaned weakly in her arms.

Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood outside the bedroom, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking if the emperor left the capital, what if something happened in the capital?

Ye Meixi looked at Chuxia and Xianghan, "You two stay in the palace."

The two of them knew that there would be such a result a long time ago, and they responded in unison.

After lunch, Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi left the palace and hurried to the border.

Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms and sighed helplessly, "I said, don't show it so obviously. Look, how smart the Holy Lord is, you are just... ."

Little White Snake didn't take it seriously, thinking about looking at Feng Aotian in front, drooping his head in the arms of the meteor, yearning.

Ye Meixi leaned close to Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Meixi is right, that snake is a big deal for him."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master now only has you in his heart."

Ye Meixi gave a low laugh, thinking that there are very few days to be with her, and she will leave after all.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It won't be long before you will be able to return to your father's side, and then, your father will love you well."

Ye Meixi smiled and squeezed her hand, "As long as everything is at ease, Meixi will be fine."

Feng Aotian embraced him in his arms and traveled through the jungle. There was a whistling wind in his ears. Feng Aotian bowed his head and kissed his delicate lips, just like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stared at him, and said with a small smile, "If you are by his side, he will be well."

At this moment, Ye Meixi's heart was overflowing with sweetness. He felt that even if he died immediately, there was no regret, because it was enough to have her with him and her heart.

Feng Aotian held his waist tightly, and said solemnly, "Don't think about it."

Ye Meixi condensed her mind, raised her eyes, and stared at her handsome face, and then said, "Master, have you ever thought that if you are a woman, you must be a country and city."

Feng Aotian was startled slightly and stared at him, "If the Lord is a woman, what should you do?"

Ye Meixi had a pause and stared at her. The innate dominance between her eyebrows, and the kingly spirit exuding all over her body, he saw her always doing whatever he wanted. How could she be like this? Is it a woman? So, what about a woman?

He can't imagine, but what is certain is, "Meixi loves his master, whether he is a man or a woman."

Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, "It's getting more and more nonsense."

"What Meixi said is the truth, whether the master is a man or a woman, Meixi loves the master, not others." Ye Meixi looked at her sincerely and said with a serious face.

Feng Aotian looked at him, bowed his head, and kissed lightly on the corner of his lips, "If you are a woman, you don't want it."

Ye Meixi listened to Feng Aotian's words with a peach-faced face, and then said, "Master, Meixi is fortunate to be a man. Only in this way can he be in the eyes of the master.

Meteor listened to the words of the two, his voice was raised in his heart, thinking that the Holy Master revealed his identity? I didn't expect it to be a false alarm, but thinking about Ye Meixi's reply, I felt that he was very good. At least, he passed the test.

Listening to the conversation between Ye Meixi and Feng Aotian, Little White Snake was weak again, leaning against Meteor's arms, stupefied that he never lifted the snake's head.

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