This Lord is Too Cruel

The little white snake also saw the people in the hot spring pool, and the snake eyes shot out a cold light.

Feng Aotian stood on the spot with cold eyes, looking at the black shadow wearing a veil in front of him. He was holding a sword and stabbing Mu Hanjin in the chest. When he saw Feng Aotian, his dark eyes were open. The gloomy light like hell, the corner of the mouth is slightly hooked.

Feng Aotian didn't know how he would find Wind Clan, how did he get in.

Little White Snake saw the person in front of him, his face turned pale, how could he be here? Didn't he already die a thousand years ago? Why does it appear?

"What do you want?" Feng Aotian's eyes shattered with a strong killing intent.

"This is just the beginning. I will let you see with your own eyes the people you cherish die in front of you one by one." His voice was as cold as before, without a hint of temperature.

Feng Aotian's heart trembled, she knew that he would do what he said, but she would never let him succeed.

"You saved them once, twice, and there will be one that can't be saved." He still said the cruel facts, yes, she is just a person, even if she has the power to cover the sky with one hand, but she can guarantee that they will be intact Stay by your side without damage? She remembered everything she saw in the holy pond, and she strengthened her mind even more.

The corner of her mouth twitched, "You know, there is a way to save them."

The figure of the man in front of him was shocked, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Dare you?"

"Have you forgotten why I died? Since I have already died once, would I be afraid of the deterrence again?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait and see." The man said, raised his hand, pulled the sword out of Mu Hanjin's chest, and then flew away.

Feng Aotian stood in the same place, looking at his distant figure, tapped on his toes, and landed beside the hot spring pool. The entire Wind Clan was unable to move, so he could only watch his inexplicably break into the Wind Clan wearing The veiled men took the initiative to the clan, but they were powerless.

Mu Hanjin had fainted, her face paled even more, and even her body had been submerged in the pool. He could only breathe now.

Regardless of the wet robe, Feng Aotian raised his hand, took Mu Hanjin out of the hot spring pool, and held it in his arms. His body became colder and colder, the blood on his chest spread out, and the pool water in front of him was dyed red. , The bright red stinged Feng Aotian's eyes. The corners of her eyes were sore, she hugged him tightly, her voice hoarse, "Han Jin..."

The little white snake wrapped Feng Aotian's arm, raised her eyes, and looked at the sore corners of her eyes. He shook his head quickly and rubbed her arm, "Wang Zun, you must not cry!"

Feng Aotian felt the shaking of the little white snake, lowered her head and looked at it begging for herself. She was taken aback for a moment, calmed her emotions, and flew away holding Mu Hanjin.

She strode into the house with meteors, placed Mu Hanjin on the bed, raised her palms, and helped him in. However, she was ejected abruptly. She looked at him incredulously, and Mu Hanjin spit out a sigh The blood made her heart hurt.

She shouted, "Han Jin, you can't leave, you can't..."

The little white snake slid out of Feng Aotian's arms quickly, and a white light appeared on her body, covering Mu Hanjin's body. With the snake eyes closed, she saw Mu Hanjin floating in the air, shrouded in white light.

Feng Aotian stood by the bed, watching the scene in front of her, her eyes flashed with surprise, she just looked at him like this, time slowly passed, until dawn did the little white snake put away the white light and fell weakly on the ground. Without half strength, he passed out.

Mu Hanjin had landed safely on the bed, her expression was peaceful, without any pain, the wound on her chest had obviously stopped bleeding and was slowly healing.

Feng Aotian hurriedly took a few steps forward, hugged the little white snake in her arms, and noticed that its already cold body was getting colder. She turned her eyes, Wei Mu Hanjin took her pulse, and saw that although his pulse was weak, it was better than She felt better. She lowered her head and looked at the unresponsive little white snake. She stayed quietly in her arms. Her eyes sank, and she flew away from the house until she landed in front of the golden scroll. I placed it on the side of the golden scroll, and in an instant, I saw the golden light shoot out from the golden scroll and sucked the little white snake in. When the golden light disappeared, I saw a little white snake printed in the golden scroll.

She raised her hand and stroked the little white snake, "Stay well, Lord will visit you often."

Little White Snake opened its eyes slightly and looked at Feng Aotian. It has not yet told her who the man wearing the veil is, but now, it has no strength, so it can only close its eyes again and sleep deeply. past.

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, then turned around and hurried into the room, and saw Mu Hanjin still lying quietly.

She stepped forward, sat next to the bed, raised her hand, stroking his haggard face, his already skinny face, and his body was even more skinny. The just right wound was ulcerated again, and she felt distressed. She wanted to hold him in her arms and never let him go. Thinking of Shi Cai, she would lose him. For the first time, she felt scared and heartbroken.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and lightly pecked his bloodless lips, "Master will not let anyone hurt you, not even him."

Mu Hanjin seemed to hear her words, the corners of her eyes slid through the crystal tears, her lips pressed slightly, but after all, she did not open her eyes.

Feng Aotian graciously held his hand, untied the brocade robe on his body, re-applied the medicine to him, took him into his arms, and felt the warmth of each other.

Xing Wuyun waited all night, but did not wait until Feng Aotian came back. This night, he was always half-awake, as if in a dream, he also saw the person who made him a nightmare. He was wearing a black veil and standing on his body. On the side, those eyes condensed a thousand-year-old murderous aura, making him shudder.

When he opened his eyes, his side was not strange, but he could still feel the cold air beside his bed, he held his aching forehead, and then got up.

Father Mao has been studying the decoction that will allow Feng Aotian to come to sunflower water within ten days, staying in the medicated diet, and finally after one night, he made the preparation, and walked in with the decoction, only to see Xing Wuyun alone. Thinking about it, I'm afraid I won't have to go to the morning.

Lan Jingshu didn't sleep all night, and rushed to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall the next morning, and met with Mao Gongyi by chance, and followed in.

Xing Wuyun had washed and dressed properly, slowly walked out of the inner hall, looked at Lan Jing's book, smiled meaningfully, then sat on the soft couch, picked up the teacup that Feng Aotian had used, poured the tea, and tasted it by himself.

"Yesterday, she didn't come back." Xing Wuyun knew that there was a special person in Feng Aotian's heart. This person may not be comparable to the former emperor, but compared to them, she has a heavier weight in her heart. It is Mu Hanjin.

Lan Jingshu knows it, and father cat knows it too, everyone who has experienced it knows it.

Feng Aotian didn't come back, most of them accompanied Mu Hanjin, and they knew nothing about his current situation, they only knew that he needed her, and she hoped that he would come back alive safely.

These days, Mu Hanjin was not by her side, and she was calm on the surface, but they all knew that she always missed him all the time.

The three of them remained silent. Meteor rubbed his eyes and walked in. He raised his eyes and glanced around, but he didn't see Feng Aotian's figure. He knew something in his heart, but he used to sleep with Xiaobai Snake. Now, now that Little White Snake is not here, he is a little uncomfortable, he can't help shaking his head, it's really scary to be used to this thing.

If it were in the past, Mr. Mao would certainly mock Xing Wuyun a few words, but after experiencing these things, he has already understood and perhaps recognized the facts. The master can’t have no one besides him, and he is just one of these people. Anyway, all he can do is to follow her wholeheartedly and let her live without worries.

Lan Jingshu sat beside Xing Wuyun and said warmly, "I don't know when Han Jin will return."

During the days of the regent, he and Mu Hanjin knew each other best. Unexpectedly, one day they would encounter a situation that was more difficult to make a decision than before.

Xing Wuyun said indifferently, "Today, you choose a place to live with me."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, slightly startled, yes, he is coming back now, naturally he is going to live in the palace, nodding slightly, "Okay."

"Wei Zimo got on board first, and he turned out to be the first to marry the emperor. What do you think the emperor will seal him? Noble concubine? Or the queen?" Xing Wuyun casually put down his teacup, talking and watching. The look to the other people.

Lan Jingshu looked down. He admired Wei Zimo. For them, even though he lived in this palace, he was just the emperor’s male favorite. He did not marry her, let alone any position. In the courtyard, they are just concubines.

Mr. Cat also felt sour when he listened, but he felt that the status of himself is the best now. At least, he can stay by his master all the time.

"It depends on the emperor." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and smiled.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, with a pair of peachy eyes that were extremely affectionate, "That's also true. The prince of one of the three great powers, the emperor who married Fengqi, is naturally a distinguished person. He is the first concubine.

Lan Jingshu held the cup, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, just smiled faintly. If it weren't for Xing Wuyun, he had never thought about it, just because they are the same, no matter it is him, Mu Hanjin, Yi Mu, Gu Yefeng, and even Mr. Mao, they have always been treated the same, but now, Xing Wuyun’s words have broken the current pattern of equality. After all, being in a royal family and having no status is a bad name. The matter, this will also explain who the emperor really values ​​in his heart.

Xing Wuyun went on to say, "If it is the position of the queen, the emperor's favorite is Mu Hanjin, if he comes back, then the position of the queen is none other than him."

As he said, he took a sip of tea and laughed, "Male queen? This is unprecedented since the beginning of the world. Mu Hanjin will be passed down through the ages."

Lan Jingshu and Father Mao were unavoidably stabbed by Xing Wuyun's words. After all, he told a fact that they did not want to face.

At this time, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also arrived at the Imperial Palace, naturally listening to Xing Wuyun's words, and the two looked at each other, and then entered the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun smiled and looked at the two of them, "Since they are all here, let's talk together, I'm really bored."

"No, since the emperor is not there, I will go to work on official business." Lan Jingshu got up from the soft couch and looked at Xing Wuyun, "After the work is over, I will chat with you again."

"Good." Xing Wuyun answered readily.

Gu Yefeng looked at Xing Wuyun, still curious, and then said, "I have this intention."

Looking at Gu Yefeng, Xing Wuyun knew that he was straightforward, and nodded slightly, "Okay, we will get together tonight."

Yi Mu also looked at Xing Wuyun, nodded slightly, did not speak, and pushed Gu Yefeng around to leave.

Xing Wuyun looked at Yi Mu, but felt that some parts seemed to have changed. He raised his eyes and looked at Meteor, who was holding his chin with his hands, and looked at him with a smile.

"Look at what I do?" Xing Wuyun thought. He has been looking at him like this for the past few days when he met Meteor.

Meteor shook his head, "You are infected with a murderous aura that does not belong to you."

"What did you see?" Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor, remembering the scene in his sleep last night, then put down his tea cup and asked.

"My sense of smell is first-rate." Meteor sniffed forward again, and then said, "The same smell as your dagger."

Xing Wuyun was stunned, then took out the dagger in his arms, slid his fingertips, his eyes sinking slightly, it seems that he was not a dream last night, but that he really came.

Meteor saw Xing Wuyun's uncomfortable look, and then said, "Don't think about it."

Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and came back to his senses, "Do you know what I think?"

"I don't know." Meteor shook his head, "However, I know that something must have happened to the Holy Lord last night."

"It seems that the first caring position of Mr. Cat will be replaced by you." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

When Mr. Mao saw that Xing Wuyun was really glib, and he was uncomfortable listening to everything, he then looked at him, "Isn’t it tired to say so much in the morning?"

Xing Wuyun's eyebrows were slightly bent, "a little tired."

Father Cat gave a cold snort, then looked at the meteor, "Don't you go to wash, aren't you hungry?"

Meteor listened to the words of the father-in-law, and jumped out of the soft bed obediently, and then went to wash.

Xing Wuyun watched Meteor listen to what the father-in-law said, laughing without saying a word, lying on the soft couch, closing his eyes slightly, and a breeze blowing on his face, very refreshing.

When Mr. Cat saw his pleasant appearance, he felt that he was a casual and easy-going person. Such a person should not be trapped in the palace, but should be arrogant.

Feng Aotian deliberately went to the hot spring pool, hit the spring water, stroked his silver hair, rubbed lightly, she still remembered him sitting in the study room, wearing a crescent robe, elegant body, ink-like green silk, focused The situation of memorials was reviewed locally.

The corner of her mouth couldn’t hide the faint smile, she dried his wet hair internally, tied it up with his usual silk tape, and then she hugged him into her arms, “In these few days, the Lord will come and see you."

Mu Hanjin listened to her, with a tearing pain in his heart. He tried to open his eyes, the corners of his eyes were moist, until he finally opened his eyes, and the girl in front of his eyes rushed into his heart like that.

Feng Aotian met his crystal clear eyes, the corner of her mouth smiled deeper, and said softly, "Does my chest still hurt?"

He blinked, trying to speak, but finally didn't have the strength to speak.

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "In twenty days, the first death will pass, you know?"

Mu Hanjin wanted to make it through, but when he thought of the second death, he felt heartbroken. He worried about his dirty body, even if he was alive, how would he face her?

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and pressed the tip of his nose against him, "Don't think about it, I want you to live well and be by my side."

Mu Hanjin nodded and leaned quietly in her arms, feeling the warmth on her body, and let him lean on her like this. Maybe, after the second death, he would no longer have the courage to lean on her. In her arms, let her touch herself.

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, lowered his head, and kissed his lips very softly, for fear of hurting him, for fear that he would become short of breath due to his own kiss.

Tears were dripping from the corners of Mu Hanjin's eyes. Such a kiss would never belong to him anymore.

Feng Aotian kissed his eyebrows and looked at him distressedly, "After you are well, I will support him."

Mu Hanjin blinked his eyes. He knew how ugly he looked now. He wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't bear it. He didn't want to fall asleep, he just wanted to look at her like this.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, Ruyu's fingertips ran across his crystal tears, and he felt a chill. The right talent still appeared in her mind. The moment the long sword pierced his chest, her heart was also deepened. Sting deeply.

She lowered her head, rubbing his pale cheek, "Master is really afraid of losing you."

Listening to her whisper, Mu Hanjin loosened the tense string in his heart. He never knew that he had such a weight in her heart. He suddenly felt that if he died now, he would die without regret. .

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't leave the master, okay?"

Mu Hanjin saw the begging in her eyes. His heart was broken at this moment. In his eyes, she had never put anyone in her heart. She seemed like the bright moon in the sky, far away. However, now, she actually has such a nostalgia for herself, and he has to survive, even if the remaining eight deaths are so painful, he has to survive.

He twitched the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Okay."

Feng Aotian made a bright smile. Now that he can find it, he can easily kill Mu Hanjin, but why didn't he kill him? Is he warning her? Next time, will he definitely not be soft?

Mu Hanjin saw the coldness of Feng Aotian's eyes flashing by, and he knew that she was definitely under pressure that he couldn't feel when she was away from her.

He raised his hand slightly, his fingers trembling, and slowly stroked her face, the temperature of his palm melted his heart.

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, raised his hand, and covered his cold fingers, "Are you tired?"

Mu Hanjin blinked her eyes, just staring at her quietly until she couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Aotian hugged him, and after a long time, she held him reluctantly, flew away and landed beside the hot spring pool, carefully placed him in the hot spring pool, and turned away.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng came out of the court, and then rushed to the palace.

Yi Mu stroked his forehead a little tiredly, while Gu Yefeng was looking at the scroll in his hand intently, Lan Jing sitting on his side, thoughtful.

The three were speechless until they entered the palace.

Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom. It was noon, she stepped inside and saw Xing Wuyun leaning on the soft couch leisurely, sipping tea.

Meteor and Mr. Cat are talking about something.

When they saw her, the three of them set their eyes on her.

"Master, you are back." Mr. Cat stepped forward, seeing her sullen face, he knew that Meteor was right.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian stepped forward and sat beside Xing Wuyun.

Father Cat quickly poured the tea and handed it to her, "Master, something happened last night?"

Feng Aotian knew that Meteor must tell him, and was not surprised, but nodded, "Yes."

"Where is the little white snake?" Meteor hurriedly stepped forward, leaned on Feng Aotian's thigh, raised his head, and asked.

Feng Aotian said slowly, "It's in the golden scroll, but it's seriously injured, I'm afraid it will have to raise it for some time."

"How can I get hurt?" Meteor was startled, it seems that something big happened last night.

"In order to save Hanjin." Feng Aotian put down his tea cup and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You look better."

Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "It's no better than Mu Hanjin's suffering."

Feng Aotian paused slightly and stared at him, "What do you mean, can you think you are jealous?"

Xing Wuyun curled his eyebrows slightly and shrugged, "The emperor has become more passionate about himself."

Feng Aotian leaned forward, "Master has always been passionate."

Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "The emperor has been tired all night, isn't it lacking?"

Feng Aotian then slowly stepped forward, staring at him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded undeniably.

"Because I'm not here?" Feng Aotian asked again.

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded again. Xu was with her these few days. Last night, she was absent. Later, he dreamed of that person again and slept extremely restlessly.

Feng Aotian caught the worry that flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "What happened last night?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's just that I slept restlessly last night."

auzw.com Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at the meteor and asked, "What do you know?"

Meteor only told Feng Aotian this morning. Seeing that Feng Aotian's face became more gloomy, he quickly said, "Holy Lord, this person's martial arts is so serious that he can escape the eyes of the dark guard. Going silently, even the cat did not sense it."

Feng Aotian did not expect that he came out of the Feng Clan and actually came to the palace. It can be seen how profound his martial arts is. She looked down and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What on earth does he want to do?"

"The emperor knows him?" Xing Wuyun could feel that the person was targeting her.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, in the future, you have to be careful."

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Okay, everyone is here, the emperor, should it be time for lunch?"

Listening to Xing Wuyun's words, Feng Aotian turned her eyes and saw that Lan Jingshu had slowly stepped into the bedroom. She condensed her emotions and nodded and said, "Master tossed all night and was hungry."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at her, "Did he act on Mu Hanjin last night?"

Feng Aotian replied, "I don't know if he will act on Wei Zimo."

"It seems that by staying with you, you must always worry about your own life." How clever Xing Wuyun is, he naturally guessed the implications of this. Although, I don't know why that person would act on Feng Aotian, but it is certain that , As long as the man who is close to Feng Aotian is the target of that person's hands.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Then you dare to stay."

"There is no way, who let the emperor save the minister." Xing Wuyun looked helpless, then got up and walked forward slowly.

Feng Aotian looked at his casual posture and knew what he was thinking. He couldn't help laughing. Then he turned around and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng. Seeing that Yi Mu's expression was dim, his complexion was a little bleak, he stepped forward, raised his hand, and held it. The pulse condition, his eyes sank, "What did you do in the past few days?"

Yi Mu retracted his hand naturally, bowed his head and said, "The minister is fine."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Si Xi, "Send him back to the dormitory to rest, and let Father Jiu give him a good look."

Si Xi answered, and stepped forward, leaning on his side, "Easy concubine, the servant will send you back to the bedroom."

Yi Mu no longer spoke, but bowed his head to answer, "The minister abides by the edict!"

After that, he turned and left. When he stepped out of the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, he raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling light, a bitterness flashed between his brows.

Feng Aotian retracted his gaze from Yi Mu's back and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Did you miss your master in the past few days?"

Gu Yefeng was a little helpless about Feng Aotian's straightforward questioning, then raised his eyes and looked at her, "The minister has been busy with official duties these days and has no time to think."

Feng Aotian was retorted by Gu Yefeng mercilessly, but she didn't show any irritation or sadness. She just raised her hand and hooked his Qingsi, "Master will let you think about it."

Gu Yefeng was silent, then lowered his eyes, not looking at her anymore.

Feng Aotian got up and took Lan Jingshu's hand, "I haven't seen him for a few days, so I became more silent."

Lan Jingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "The emperor, it is very hard to do outside, and the minister does not want the emperor to worry about it."

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, bowed his head, and drank lightly on the corner of his lips, "It's still you who let the Lord worry the most."

Lan Jing's writing was reddish, thinking that she was in front of everyone, and she was a bit shy about him like this.

Feng Aotian liked Lan Jingshu's unprepared shyness, which made her feel a little relaxed, and then took his hand and sat at the table.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, smiling without saying a word.

Father Mao handed her the medicine, "Master, drink it while it's hot."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wu Qing at the corner of his eye, "Did you sleep last night?"

"Yeah." Mr. Cat nodded, "It has been redeployed."

Feng Aotian nodded, raised his head and drank, and he felt several times more bitter than before. He couldn't help but frowned. Mao Gonggong squeezed the candied fruit in distress and put it in her mouth, "Master, it is very bitter, but the good medicine is bitter. You can bear it again."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and watched Feng Aotian drinking the black medicine. He could smell the bitterness. She couldn't help thinking of asking her yesterday, but she didn't answer.

"Emperor, when will I drink this medicine?" Xing Wuyun asked directly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "No more than ten days left."

"Oh." Xing Wuyun thought that ten days later, when Wei Zimo entered the palace, he hurriedly approached her and laughed evilly, "The emperor, can you drink it to help you have sex?"

Feng Aotian coughed lightly and stared at him, "Why, do you want to try?"

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, "It's not a minister who married the emperor. What does the minister want?"

Feng Aotian heard what Xing Wuyun meant in his words, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "That's it."

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng ate their lunch without saying a word.

Meteor kept stuffing food while looking at Feng Aotian.

After lunch, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the study to review the memorials. Feng Aotian was also sitting on one side. There were indeed a lot of books accumulated in the past few days.

Xing Wuyun was very bored. He looked at the meteor and asked simply, "Can you play chess?"

"Yes." Meteor nodded and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Or, you and I will play chess."

"That's what I meant." Xing Wuyun nodded, and the two set the chessboard, one big and one small, tasting tea while facing each other.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun in a goose-yellow brocade robe, reclining on the soft couch, and she was very romantic. The corner of her mouth was hooked, and she looked at the meteor again. The small figure was very focused.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also took a look, did not speak, but intently commented on the memorial.

"Where is Leng Peihan?" Feng Aotian wondered how he didn't see that girl today.

"She has disappeared since she came out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate these few days. It is very mysterious." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and watched Feng Aotian replied.

"Why don't you even pay attention to your master?" Feng Aotian asked, looking at Gu Yefeng.

"Who is her master?" Gu Yefeng has never admitted.

"Check it out." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The soul's voice responded, "Yes."

Lan Jingshu also felt that Leng Peihan was a little weird these few days, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, there is still a stalemate in Qicheng."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Can something big happen in Beijing these few days?"

"It's nothing big, but one thing is weird." Lan Jingshu put down his imperial pen and said warmly.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian thought, what big things can happen in Beijing these few days?

"In the past few days in Beijing, several baby girls have disappeared, and the missing is very bizarre. So far, no clue has been found." Lan Jingshu truthfully replied. He went to the government office to read the file and check it At the scene, but still clueless.

Feng Aotian continued, "In the past few days, has any suspicious person appeared in Beijing?"

"The minister has sent Jing Zhaoyin to investigate on an account-by-household basis, and there has been news in the past two days." Lan Jingshu continued.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Beijing Zhaofu must have insufficient manpower, and there will definitely be missing baby girls in these two days. Send someone to secretly gather all the baby girls in Beijing. In this way, the scope can be reduced."

Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "Yes, the minister ordered Jing Zhaoyin to do it."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "I'm afraid this will not be so simple."

"The emperor, are there other hidden things in this?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking of Leng Peihan's strange whereabouts in the past few days, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Does Leng Peihan know about this?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and asked Lan Jingshu.

"Well, she took this matter." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

Feng Aotian looked at him, his eyes sank, and then said, "Well, let Leng Peihan come to see me."

Standing outside the temple, Si Xi heard Feng Aotian's voice and quickly responded, "Yes."

Lan Jingshu seemed to be aware of something, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, should this be related to Leng Peihan?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You will know when you ask."

Gu Yefeng was also slightly startled, thinking that she was very mysterious these few days, as if she had become very strange since she knew that the baby girl was missing.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng glanced at each other, stopped talking, continued to review the memorial, and sometimes discussed with Feng Aotian.

Xing Wuyun and Meteor played intently against each other, while Mr. Mao brought tea and snacks and stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It just happens that you are idle, so leave it to you."

Father Cat's slender eyes narrowed slightly, his eyebrows raised lightly, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what do you want a slave to do?"

"Go to investigate the case of the baby girl." Feng Aotian told Mr. Cat the details of the matter.

Father Cat nodded and said, "Master, leave this to the minion."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Be careful."

"Yes." Grandpa Cat nodded, then turned around and left the Imperial Palace.

In less than a moment, the cat rushed to Jing Zhaoyin with his secret guards. The first thing was to scold Jing Zhaoyin a **** head, and then sent someone to gather all the baby girls in the city. At one point, the speed was so amazing that Jing Zhaoyin was utterly speechless, thinking, if he could have such courage as the father-in-law, this Jingzhong would have been all right.

Until late at night, Father Mao rushed back from Jingzhao Mansion, prepared dinner and soup, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "Master, when do you use dinner?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "How are things going?"

"If you are a slave, don't worry, the master is fine." Father Mao responded with a smile, and handed her the medicine.

Feng Aotian turned out to be a decoction. For the first time, some people were reluctant to take the medicine because the medicine was too bitter.

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, naturally aware of the joys and sorrows of this, "Master, if it is too bitter, then..."

Feng Aotian waved his hand, then raised his head and drank, the thick bitterness from his mouth reached his throat, and the cat father hurriedly delivered the candied fruit into her mouth.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at her. They had never seen her feel so uncomfortable after drinking. They were distressed, thinking how bitter this medicine should be.

Feng Aotian felt a hint of sweetness while holding the candied fruit, and then looked at him, "Let’s have dinner."

"Yes." Mr. Cat responded, and then left the study to prepare.

After Feng Aotian reviewed the last memorial, he looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Do you feel bad for me?"

Lan Jingshu raised his hand and held her finger, "The emperor, the minister would rather let the minister suffer this hardship."

"As long as you stay safe and sound by your father's side, it's fine." Feng Aotian patted the back of his hand, then got down on the soft couch, "Let’s have dinner."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and went to bed with her.

Feng Aotian stood in front of Gu Yefeng, opened his arms and looked at him, "Come into the arms of the master."

Gu Yefeng looked at her, instinctively leaning forward, leaning against his arms, Feng Aotian hugged him, put him on the soft couch in the wheelchair, and pushed him out of the study.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't talk about it.

Lan Jingshu stood beside Feng Aotian, pushing Gu Yefeng with her.

Xing Wuyun and Meteor are still playing against each other. She stepped forward, stood in the middle, looked at the chess game in front of her, her eyes were slightly picky. This chess game is unpredictable, changing rapidly, and if she is careless, she will lose all the games. Knowing that Xing Wuyun hides his clumsiness, but unexpectedly, his strategizing and resourcefulness are not inferior to the king of a country.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also stood and watched. For a while, the hall was silent, only the voice of Laozi was very clear. After a long time, the game ended with the exclamation of Meteor.

Meteor lifted his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. He thought he was good at chess, but he didn't expect that Xing Wuyun could break his Zhenlong chess game. He raised his eyes and stared at Xing Wuyun with beaming eyes, "I said you are different. Unexpectedly, the chess skill is so exquisite."

Xing Wuyun randomly tossed the chess piece, "It's just playing chess."

He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then stood up, "The emperor can enjoy watching?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Come here."

Xing Wuyun stepped forward and stood in front of her, still acting so casually, with a smile on his mouth, looking at her, "What does the emperor want to do to the minister?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward, holding his hand, "eat."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Very good."

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, still looking at the chess game. Depending on their chess skills, it should be difficult if they want to crack. It is conceivable that Xing Wuyun's mind is so careful, and he has always been informal. , Why, now, he wants Feng Aotian to see his hidden strength?

Meteor then got down on the soft couch, raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Another day, another game?"

"Nature is good." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Unexpectedly, you have such a skill in chess at a young age."

Meteor hurriedly pursed his lips, "I'm so young."

Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Aotian, and saw that Mr. Mao had already prepared dinner and was standing on his side.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, sat at the table, looked at Father Mao, "I will go out after dinner later?"

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded.

"Master go out with you." Feng Aotian said while looking at him.

"Okay." Naturally, Mr. Cat can't ask for it, so he can be alone with his master.

Of course, Feng Aotian knew of Father Cat’s careful thoughts, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, “It’s okay to get together later, don’t drink, and go see your master.”

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Really nothing can escape the emperor's eyes, the minister obeys!"

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl. Looking at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, they also picked up the vegetables and put them in their bowls separately, "These days, I have worked hard for you. Eat more. "

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng responded, and then they ate dinner quietly.

Meteor quickly handed the bowl to Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor also wants your food."

Looking at the greasy corners of his mouth, Feng Aotian nodded with a smile, and put his favorite trotters in his bowl.

Meteor smiled and placed it in front of him, eating with relish.

After dinner, Feng Aotian was about to leave with Father Cat, and saw that the soul had fallen in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian asked lightly.

The soul took a step forward and bowed back and said, "Master, the subordinates have searched the entire capital, but have not found Leng Peihan, she is missing.

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Hey...pro-naid guys, happy Children's Day! There will be two updates today! In addition to this chapter, there are two more changes, hehe...Also, friends, please skip the order, because every chapter will have foreshadowing and surprises. If you skip the order, there must be some omissions, but watch There will also be chaos, and there are Wenwen’s benefits and wonderful tidbits, and there are some important content in the follow-up of Wenwen, lemons will be placed in the group, we understand, hehe...