This Lord is Too Cruel

As the prison wagon drifted away, Xue Ke was climbing the window mullions with one hand and stroking her lower abdomen with the other, watching the person who was going away.

She raised her eyes, just when Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at her, she pursed her lips, lowered her head, and stood still there.

Feng Aotian looked back and looked at Wei Zimo, "If one day, the Lord must leave you, what will happen to you?"

Wei Zimo was taken aback for a moment and looked at her, "No, even if one day, no matter where you go, I will follow wherever you go."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and he squeezed his hand, "How come you don't know, you still say such beautiful things."

Wei Zimo's words echoed in her mind, as if a heavy boulder was pressed down in her heart, making him breathless.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "When can you finish this matter?"

"Two more days," Wei Zimo said while looking at her, "The property Xuanyuanyu snatched away will not be able to get back in the short term."

"It's okay, you will come back sooner or later. You should lend it to him. In the future, you will come back with money and profit." Feng Aotian gave a light kiss to the corner of his lips, "If you are tired, I will accompany you. Break the meeting."

"If you have something to do, go and work." Wei Zimo looked at her, but Qian Qianjie was in his heart.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Okay, wait for the Lord to come back."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "Don't stay with him for too long, otherwise, I will be angry."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master likes to see you angry."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, then pushed her out, "I don't want to leave yet, so I don't have to worry about it."

Feng Aotian saw him turning around and walking into the bead curtain, she flew away from the restaurant with a big smile.

After Xuanyuan Yu went to the morning, he returned to the bedroom, took off his dragon robe, changed into casual clothes, stepped out of the bedroom, and walked out.

I saw a brown figure falling head-on, looking at him with his arms around his chest, "Where to go?"

Xuanyuan Yu passed in front of her and walked forward, ignoring her.

Feng Aotian didn't turn around, she raised her hand, her tail hooked his tail finger, and stood there without saying a word.

Xuanyuan Yu was so dragged by her, he raised his hand and wanted to throw it away.

"If you use force, my finger will be broken." Feng Aotian interrupted his movement in a faint voice.

He lowered his head and looked at his hands with his tail fingers intertwined. He didn't turn around, keeping a posture of walking outwards, "Didn't you leave? What are you doing?"

"Can't you come back after leaving?" Feng Aotian also kept facing the palace, whispering.

The two interlaced, back to back, Xuanyuan Yu wore a purple brocade robe, full of grace, at this moment, pursing his lips, raising his eyes, looking forward, "You come and go freely."

Feng Aotian stepped up and walked forward, but Xuanyuan Yu stood still and didn't move a step. Feng Aotian didn't care. As he continued to walk forward, the two of them were in a stalemate. I don't know how long it has passed, Xuanyuan Yu. Moving slowly, the two entered the bedroom.

Xuanyuan Yu stood in the middle of the main hall door, still facing her back, tilted his head up, and looked pretentious.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea, and drank it, while her tail finger was still hooking him, gently shaking, "Where are you going?"

Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, "ask you knowingly."

"Not allowed to go." Feng Aotian put down his tea cup and lay on the soft couch comfortably, shaking Erlang's legs casually.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes sank, and when he turned around, he saw her lazy appearance. He lowered his head and looked at the hooked fingers. He raised his other hand, broke the fingers apart, and then walked forward.

Feng Aotian flicked his fingertips, and a piece of cloud silk came out of his sleeves, flying straight towards Xuanyuanyu, and then wrapped around his waist, she pulled him gently, and she pulled him over.

"What are you?" Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and then with a fingertip move, Xuanyuan Yu threw herself on her, and she turned over and pressed him under her.

Xuanyuan Yu's handsome face was cold and severe, and she looked at her with a wicked smile at the corner of her mouth, looking directly at him, "Are you really afraid of anything?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you want me to be afraid of?"

"Aren't you afraid that I would kill you." Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were full of murderous air, and in a flash, there was an extra dagger in his hand, reaching her heart.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at the iron-cut dagger in his hand, "Do you really want to kill me?"

"Don't believe it?" Xuanyuan Yu's dagger slid slightly, and the brocade robe on her chest was cut.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then lowered his head, despising him. The pointed end of the dagger had penetrated the brocade robe, and it was in line with her heart. As long as she moved down a few minutes, the dagger would pierce in.

Xuanyuanyu didn't care about her face. He was a little puzzled. He was clearly angry at her and annoyed her. He thought of various ways to treat her and tear her to pieces by himself. But now she is in front of her. I can't do it either.

When Feng Aotian lowered her body, she heard the sound of a sharp blade penetrating her skin, but she smiled and looked at him, "Do you want to continue?"

Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and looked at the redness of her chest. As soon as her wrist was loosened, the dagger slipped out of his hand. He looked at her, "You go."

Feng Aotian leaned on his chest and whispered, "I can't walk, I have no strength."

Xuanyuan Yu felt the weight on his body. He wanted to push her away, but he felt that she was so soft on his body. He turned his head, not looking at her, and not talking.

Feng Aotian didn't make any movement, but quietly leaned in his arms and slowly closed his eyes.

The hall was silent, Xuanyuan Yu felt the even breathing sound of the people in his arms, he finally couldn't help but pushed her away from his arms, and saw that the brocade robe on her chest was dyed red.

He got up angrily, walked to the inner hall, then walked out, sat beside her, raised his hand, and wanted to untie her brocade robe, but Feng Aotian's hand on his waist was clenched.

"If you untie it, don't regret it." Feng Aotian curled his eyebrows slightly, looking at him, the words were meaningful.

Xuanyuan Yu watched her let go. He put his hand on her waist and was silent for a long time. He finally took it back and threw the golden sore medicine to her, "I really thought I would be happy to do this kind of thing."

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled. She naturally knew that when he was wandering about her now, he would never do anything to her until he had no clear thoughts on his own.

She played with the golden sore medicine in her hand, raised her eyes and looked at him, "No peeking."

"Huh." Xuanyuan Yu stepped up and walked out.

Feng Aotian slowly got up, stepped up, and entered the inner hall. After reaching the screen, she untied her clothes and looked at the wound on her chest. It was not deep. She took the medicine by herself, put it on properly, and walked out.

Xuanyuan Yu always stood outside the hall and took a deep breath. He was absolutely crazy, so that she would be rude to herself over and over again, and how could he have no way to take her? How was he hot in the past? What about his bloodthirsty and ruthlessness? How could he be no longer him in front of her.

Feng Aotian stepped up, stepped out of the bedroom, and stood beside him, "I'm done."

Xuanyuan Yu looked sideways and saw that she was still wearing the **** brocade robe. Only then did he remember that he was afraid of seeing blood, but when he saw her bleeding, why didn't he respond?

He quickly turned around, stepped into the palace, and said solemnly, "You stay away from me."

Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the blood on her body, and smiled deeply. She had already discovered that he had only seen the **** reaction of herself.

She stepped up and followed him back into the bedroom, Xuanyuan Yu threw a purple brocade robe of the same color to her, "Put this on."

Feng Aotian looked at the brocade robe in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "It doesn't fit."

Xuanyuan Yu looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, tall but shorter than him, and he whispered, "Nothing else."

Feng Aotian stepped forward, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Are you sure you want me to wear this one?"

Xuanyuanyu looked at her, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian took the clothes into the screen and put on the brocade robe, which did not fit well, but it was not bad to completely conceal her feminine characteristics.

She stepped out. This was the first time she wore a purple dress. She was as beautiful as a bright moon, with a faint smile, and there was a little more leisurely air between her gestures, like a beautiful young man. Compared with Xuanyuan Yu's beautiful appearance, she was a bit more elegant.

Xuanyuan Yu watched Feng Aotian slowly approaching him, and remembered what she had just asked. Only then did he remember that he also wore exactly the same brocade robe. Wouldn't it be...

Thinking about this, he stepped forward, passed her, and walked towards the inner hall.

Feng Aotian grabbed his sleeve gown, "Don't change it."

Xuanyuan Yu wanted to shake her hand away, "What am I going to change, and what is it to you?"

"If you shake it again, my wound will open, and I need to change another one." Feng Aotian clenched his sleeves and whispered.

Xuanyuanyu stopped moving, turned her eyes, and watched her beautiful eyebrows bend slightly, the corners of her mouth bent to one side, she looked like an extraordinary noble man, she didn't know how many men she would provoke when she went out.

"If it cracks, just change it to another one." Xuanyuan Yu said, and wanted to shake her hand away.

Feng Aotian fell into his arms and wrapped his waist around him, "You really bear the heart."

"Why can't you bear it? You are not mine." Xuanyuan Yu was hit by Feng Aotian, feeling the tenderness in his arms, he suddenly lost his temper, but he still said nonsense.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then who do you want me to be yours?"

"No one." Xuanyuan Yu pushed Feng Aotian away, stepped forward, and started to walk outside.

Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and shook his hand, "What are you going to do with those Yingying Yanyan in your harem?"

"This is my business, it has nothing to do with you?" Xuanyuan Yu looked sideways and looked at her, obviously unhappy.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand and shook it gently. The two walked outwards in unison, "It's really none of my business."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold snort, but did not let go of her hand, and the two flew away from the palace and headed toward the decapitation platform.

Xue Ke stayed quietly in the house and did not leave. She was waiting for the final result, either dead or alive.

Zihui walked in and watched Xue Ke lying on the bed without saying a word. She stepped forward and sat beside her, "He will be fine."

Xue Ke looked sideways, looked at her, and smiled, "He will be fine."

Feng Aotian and Xuanyuanyu landed on the eaves not far from the decapitation platform. Xuanyuanyu's handsome figure was cold and cold. She looked sideways and smiled at him, "If you do this, you won't be afraid of his success in the future. Who killed me?"

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes darkened slightly, "He is no longer mine."

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand and slowly leaned on his shoulder, "Thank you!"

Xuanyuan Yu paused slightly, "Feng Aotian, you know that it is impossible for you and me to coexist."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you want, you can."

"Within three years, I will not send troops, but I will wait for you and me to meet each other, when the time comes, there will be a decisive victory." Xuanyuan Yu turned his eyes and looked at her. These words are what he has been thinking about. I have to say, as the king of the kingdom of Xuanmo, he has gone through a lot of hardships. How can he be trampled on by people in this hard-won country, even if Feng Aotian has successfully occupied his Thought, but his heart still couldn't pass this barrier.

Feng Aotian knew his temperament, and his ability to make such a decision was already the biggest concession. She wrapped her waist around him, "If you lose, you will obediently listen to me."

Xuanyuan Yu lowered his eyes and looked at her, "How did you know you would win?"

Feng Aotian didn't laugh, just because everything was destined for a long time, and the destiny cannot be violated, but now she is doing things that go against the destiny repeatedly.

On the supervisory stage, Chu Lingtian was wearing a prison uniform. The ink was scattered and hit his face. He couldn't see his appearance. The supervisor looked at the time. As soon as three noon arrived, he raised his hand and threw out Lingjian. cut!"

The executioner was already ready, raised his broad knife, gave a loud shout, then swung the knife down, and in a blink of an eye saw a head rolling down the ground.

The people who watched the beheading turned pale with fright, and quickly closed their eyes, turning their heads to not look.

Chu Lingtian traded his life for the peace of the Chu family.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, "Go back."

Xuanyuanyu looked at her, "How about taking you to a place?"

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Are you saying goodbye to me?"

Xuanyuan Yu curled his lips and smiled, "On that day, I was too arrogant. I went to Fengguo to find you. You let me understand that there are still flying people in this world who dare not put me in my eyes. Today, I designed you Come to find me, just to make you understand that I Xuanyuan Yu also has my persistence."

Feng Aotian understood his frank intention and was telling her that no matter what the future was, he hoped that they would have a good memory.

Since ancient times, emperors have been lonely and widowed, but who can know the truth of being too cold, and who can understand their loneliness and fear? This high position is destined to cut off all love. How difficult is it to make the heart stop water?

She knew the hardship Xuanyuan Yu had made to get to this point. He couldn't let go of everything he had so hard to have over the years. If he lost these, then he would have no meaning in life.

Xuanyuanyu took her to a quiet house, which was very quiet. Only one old man was guarding him. Seeing that he was coming, the old man quickly stepped forward and respectfully said, "His Royal Highness, you are here."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu looked at the old man in front of him, with a peaceful smile on his lips, Feng Aotian stood beside him, the **** clasped tightly.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him. He lowered his head and watched the intimate movements of the two. He smiled and stepped back.

Feng Aotian followed Xuanyuanyu into the house and walked on the bluestone platform. He tilted his head slightly, his handsome and innocent face, which was not as gloomy as the past, but gentle and gentle.

She followed him until she reached a clean courtyard. He stepped in, turned his eyes and looked at her, "This is where I lived for ten years."

"It's the place where I have been imprisoned for ten years." Feng Aotian whispered.

"But it was the most comfortable ten years I have ever had." Xuanyuan Yu lifted his clothes, then sat on the stone bench beside him, raised his hand, stroked the stone table in front of him, and looked at the scene in front of him. Whenever I am upset, I will come here."

"You regard this place as your safe haven." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked around. There was no luxurious sight, only An Ran's tranquility.

Xuanyuan Yu looked sideways and looked at her, "How many days will you stay here with me?"

"Good." Feng Aotian nodded, looked at him, and responded softly.

A bright smile rose from the corner of Xuanyuan Yu's mouth, and the breeze rose slightly, blowing away his green silk, which was indescribably bright and moving.

He got up and looked at her, "You have been with me these few days, are you afraid that the one in the restaurant will be jealous?"

Feng Aotian shook his hand, and the two walked into the room. She was lying on the soft couch while Xuanyuan Yu put her head on her legs, closing her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were filled with an incapable smile.

She raised her hand and stroked his face. "Are you not curious about me?"

Xuanyuan Yu did not open his eyes, but just let out a low laugh, "What are you willing to tell me?"

Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his lips, and gently sucked in, "No matter what happens in the future, you are my person, forever."

Xuanyuan Yu opened his eyes and looked at her, "What else?"

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "The other thing is...I won't let you die."

Xuanyuan Yu was taken aback and looked at her, "How can I die?"

Feng Aotian bent over and hugged him, "Xuanyuanyu, you are really ruthless."

Xuanyuan Yu leaned on her side, wrapped her hands around her waist, gently sucking the fragrance from her, and whispered, "I have always been merciless."

"I like your ruthlessness." Feng Aotian smiled coldly, "If you are not ruthless, how do I know that you have compassion for me."

Xuanyuan Yu laughed. How many years hasn't he laughed so openly?

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "In the future, you are not allowed to smile like this to other people."

Xuanyuan Yu pursed his lips and smiled, "Maybe only you will make me laugh."

His words were heavy for Feng Aotian. She had expected early in the morning that she had an inevitable entanglement with Xuanyuanyu, and she also knew the number of calamities he had hit, but even if she had expected everything, she would have missed that. It is his heart.

In the Furong Pavilion, Zihui stayed with Xue Ke until news came that Chu Lingtian had been slashed and the corpse was brought back to the mansion by the old general Chu. Xue Ke looked down and smiled brightly.

Zihui looked at Xue Ke like this, and quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Xue Ke, don't scare me."

Xue Ke raised her eyes and looked at her, "I'm fine, go ahead, I'll stay alone."

"Okay." Zihui looked at Xue Ke's complexion and became more worried. However, knowing Xue Ke's temper, she got up and left the house.

Xue Ke got up from the bed and walked to the dressing table, looking at her face in the bronze mirror, she dressed up carefully.

Until she changed into a new dress and stood by the window with a smile on her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

The door was pushed open, and a tall figure walked in. He walked steadily towards Xue Ke step by step until he stood beside her and took her into his arms, "I'm back."

Xue Ke smiled, leaning against his arms, "You are back, but you can't go back again."

Chu Lingtian hugged her tightly, "I still have you."

Xue Ke turned around, raised her eyes, looked at him, and blinked playfully, "From now on, you will be my person, and you will go wherever I go."

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Chu Lingtian nodded and hugged her, "Okay."

Xue Ke smiled brightly and put her waist around him, "You are thinner."

"So are you." Chu Lingtian looked at her, hugged her horizontally with a smile, walked to the side of the bed, and put her down carefully, while he lied up, kissed her lips, and the curtain moved. This night was very intoxicating.

In the restaurant, Wei Zimo looked like it was dark today, and did not see Feng Aotian's figure. He stood by the window, raised his eyes, and looked at the scenery in the distance. He was dressed in a bright red brocade robe, but he couldn't hide it. He is lonely at the moment.

"His Royal Highness, all the details have been picked up." The shopkeeper walked in and stood not far away to report.

"Don't leave one." Wei Zimo's cold eyes shattered with cold light, "Kill!"

"Yes." The shopkeeper answered, and then asked, "Your Highness, can you prepare dinner?"

"No, go on." Wei Zimo whispered.

"Yes." The shopkeeper responded, and then retreated.

Wei Zimo stood so solemnly, without moving for a moment, like a sculpture, standing all night.

Feng Aotian and Xuanyuanyu were just sitting in the courtyard, drinking and admiring the moon, and occasionally said some jokes, until dawn, she looked at Xuanyuanyu, who was sleeping peacefully in her arms, with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

When Xuanyuanyu woke up, it was already midday. He raised his eyes and watched Feng Aotian leaning on the locust tree behind the stone bench, closing his eyes and taking a nap. He left her arms, then stood up, and picked her up. Take a step and walk into the house.

When he reached the bed, he put her down, covered the quilt, and left the house.

Feng Aotian was already awake when he was holding her, but seeing him being so careful with her, his brows and eyes were slightly bent, and the wine was up, he fell asleep peacefully.

After washing, Xuanyuanyu changed into a fresh and refreshing normal clothes, just like a young master at home. He rolled up his long sleeves and walked into the kitchen, and saw that the old man was already busy.

He stepped forward, took the kitchen knife in the old man's hand, and said with a smile, "Uncle Ming, let me come."

"His Royal Highness, you haven't cooked for a long time." Uncle Ming was obviously a little surprised. When he saw Xuanyuan Yu's eyebrows and eyes filled with a smile, he was deeply moved. He hadn't seen such a smile for many years.

Xuanyuan Yu smiled lightly, "Yes, it is inevitable that it is a little strange."

Uncle Ming stood on one side, hitting Xuanyuan Yu, "Your Royal Highness, who is that son?"

"A person who can make me laugh." Xuanyuan Yu replied with a gentle smile.

"Then your Highness treats him?" Uncle Ming couldn't help but care.

"I should like it." Xuanyuan Yu chopping vegetables skillfully, doing it methodically, and whispered back.

Uncle Ming pondered for a moment. He didn't mind whether the person his Highness liked was a man or a woman. It was just that the hostility exuding from that young man really made people afraid to approach him. He was probably not a simple character. He was worried that his Highness would get hurt.

"What about the prince to your Highness?" Uncle Ming then asked.

"Then ask her." Xuanyuan Yu responded with a light smile, maybe he likes it, maybe it's something else.

I don't know when, Feng Aotian has leaned against the door and looked at him, "Naturally like it."

Xuanyuanyu put down the knife in his hand and looked at her, "Why don't you sleep more?"

"I'll help you." Feng Aotian rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward, and stood on the other side of him. Who would have thought that the majestic Emperor Xuan Mo would cook.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yu responded with a smile, looked sideways, and looked at her, "What do you want to eat?"

"What will you do?" Feng Aotian asked instead.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Then what do I do and what do you eat?"

"Good." Feng Aotian responded readily.

The two looked at each other and laughed, and the morning sun hit them both, very warm.

Uncle Ming walked out silently, raised his eyes, and looked at the sky, wondering whether he should be happy or sad.

Feng Aotian slapped on the side, while Xuanyuan Yu was concentrating on breakfast. She raised her eyes and looked at his handsome face. Such a man is pleasing to the eye even when cooking.

An hour later, Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of him, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Well, the color is good, but I don't know how it tastes?"

"Just taste it." Xuanyuan Yu answered confidently, and the two of them walked out with their trays. There was not much speech along the way. When they walked into the house, the two arranged the food, Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "It's much better than you use it in the palace."

Xuanyuanyu smiled and put the vegetables in her bowl, "If you don't taste it, you will say it is delicious."

Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks, tasted the food, looked at him, and nodded, "Well, the color and fragrance are good, unexpectedly, you still have this hand."

Xuanyuanyu looked at her, "Mother concubine has always been weak and can’t eat all day long. Those cooks’ craftsmanship doesn’t suit the mother concubine’s taste, so I have to cook myself. Fortunately, the mother concubine likes it. For ten years."

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Then I am the second person to let you cook by yourself?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded and looked at her, "All my good memories are here, so I want to put the beauty of being with you here."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Then forget me, wait for three years, and fight me for life and death?"

Xuanyuan Yu was pierced by Feng Aotian, he looked at her, "What if you can't forget it?"

"Then don't forget." Feng Aotian did not hesitate for a moment, and replied in a deep voice, "Even if you can't avoid a fight with me, remember it."

Xuanyuan Yu curled his lips and smiled, "You are really domineering."

"I've always been domineering." Feng Aotian looked at him, "If you dare to forget, I don't care about the three-year agreement and will immediately take you to my side."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her, not like a joke, then reduced his smile, "It depends on whether you have that ability."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Look if I have this ability."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled sharply, "Okay, I'll wait."

After the two of them had breakfast, Xuanyuanyu took Feng Aotian to the backyard, where there were large peach trees. Now, it is not the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom. Feng Aotian walked along the path and looked at him. "Do you like peach blossoms?"

"I don't know where to go, Taohua still smiles at the spring breeze." Xuanyuan Yu looked sideways and looked at her, "Mother concubine loves Taohua."

Feng Aotian said "Oh" and walked forward holding his hand, "I have to cut off all the peach blossoms around you."

"If that's the case, do I want to cut off the peach blossoms around you?" Xuanyuanyu looked at Feng Aotian and chuckled.

"This peach blossom is not the other peach blossom." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, no peach blossoms around you are allowed."

Xuanyuan Yu shook his head helplessly, "Treat them, can you really be fair?"

Feng Aotian listened to Xuanyuanyu's words, as an emperor, he would never allow anyone to have the same person as him. He couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart. What's more, there was still a gap between them that could never be crossed. It was a confrontation between the two countries. In the end, only one could survive.

Xuanyuan Yu has always been a calm person, but there was one person who exceeded his expectations. He had to re-examine it. However, in the process of examination, even his own heart was examined in it. That made him make such a decision.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "They have the same weight in my heart."

"What about me?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"Same." Feng Aotian looked at him, "No matter what decision you make, I will follow you. That's because you are in my heart."

Xuanyuan Yu opened his arms, took her into his arms, and sighed softly, "But I can't do it."

Feng Aotian hugged him, "It's not that there are three years left, I will wait for you."

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at her, "What if I can't do it by then?"

"Then I will always wait for you." Feng Aotian clenched his hand and solemnly promised.

Xuanyuan Yu just smiled and walked forward holding her hand.

Feng Qiguo and Xing Wuyun woke up from the recliner and played against Meteor for the past two days. Fortunately, Meteor's chess skills are superb, otherwise, it would be really boring.

He raised his eyes and saw that Wufeng had washed and dressed properly and started to be busy. He slowly got up, moved his arms, and then stepped into the house, and saw the meteor lying soundly asleep on the bed.

The kennel of the gods was on one side, tilting his head, looking at Xing Wuyun, it saw murderous intent from him.

Meteor rolled over, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, opened his wistful eyes, and sat up from the bed, looking at Xing Wuyun, "Are you going out today?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor, "You are very quick to respond."

"You have played against me these past two days. The moves are dead ends. Every step is fatal. The so-called chess is born from your heart. You must be planning something these days." Meteor is not stupid, but sometimes he likes to play stupid.

After washing, Xing Wuyun walked to the bed and touched Meteor's messy hair, "I will leave it to you in the palace for two days."

"I wanted to join in the fun." Meteor sighed regretfully.

Xing Wuyun smiled and looked at him, "Okay, there will be more lively in the future."

"Yeah." Meteor nodded and got off the bed.

Xing Wuyun had already walked out of the house, looking at the windless, "Don't join in the fun?"

"These days, I eat fast, and I can't see the blood." No wind lowered his head, bask in the medicine, and smiled lightly.

Xing Wuyun gave a low laugh, and then left the courtyard.

Meteor lowered his head and looked at the dog in a daze, he leaned over, "What are you thinking?"

"I'm afraid this world is going to be upset," said the dog looking at the meteor faintly.

"When has the world been peaceful?" Meteor looked at the divine dog with a worried look and rolled his eyes, "Do you know something?"

"I feel a murderous aura, a strong murderous aura." The dog continued.

"The Phoenix is ​​crying blood, and the blood is flowing into a river." Meteor couldn't help sighing. It seems that in a few days, the world is going to be in chaos.

No wind came in, watching the sadness flashing in the meteor's eyes, he smiled lightly, "I'm not going to wash, I'm hurting the spring and sad autumn here."

Meteor looked at Wufeng, "Don't you follow Xing Wuyun to see?"

"No." Wufeng shook his head and looked at him, "I am not interested in fighting and killing."

"Ghost believes." Meteor curled his mouth, then turned around and washed himself.

Wufengxiao looked at the small figure of the meteor, smiled lightly, and then stepped out of the house.

Xing Wuyun hasn't found much health these days, but only recovered 50% of his skill. He stepped up and entered the emperor's bedroom, and saw Feng Qianning already standing in the middle of the hall waiting for him.

"Princess Qian Ning came really early." Xing Wuyun stepped forward, sitting on the soft couch, looking at her, with a wild smile at the corner of his mouth.

Feng Qianning looked at him, "The emperor asks this princess to help you."

"It seems that Princess Qian Ning is really hidden." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

"Compared to you, this princess is far behind." Feng Qianning said, sitting opposite him, and then said, "My people have been arranged, when will Commander Xing leave?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "After half an hour."

"Okay." Feng Qianning replied, then got up and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.

Lan Jingshu stepped into the emperor's bedroom, raised his eyes, and watched Feng Qianning leave, while Xing Wuyun's eyebrows showed killing intent. He stepped forward and sat beside him, "Something is going to happen?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, dipped his fingertips in water, and wrote two words on the low table, "Beware of this person."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu nodded, "You take care."

"Well, I will leave the affairs of the palace to you." Xing Wuyun got up and patted Lan Jingshu's shoulder, "If there is any change, go to find no wind."

"Good." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, "waiting for you to come back."

Xing Wuyun laughed, and then stepped away from the Imperial Palace.

Lan Jingshu watched his leaving figure, with a gentle and gloomy breath, he immediately took a step and left the emperor's bedroom.

Xing Wuyun left the palace and saw Feng Qianning was already waiting for him at the gate of the palace. He flew on his horse, and the two rode away.

In Qicheng, Leng Qianye was training soldiers on the school grounds. He saw Jin Yao approaching and said with an ear, "General Leng, the emperor has a secret letter for you."

Leng Qianye's handsome and dusty face was full of coldness, and he walked forward calmly, and when he reached the camp, he saw Po personally come.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Po, "Is there anything important to the emperor?"

"This matter is very important, and I hope that General Leng can arrive in two days." Po continued.

"Good." Leng Qianye answered in a deep voice without reading the secret letter.

Po immediately presented the secret letter to him, he took it, and after reading it, there was a flash of surprise, and then it became clear, and then said, "Please rest assured, the emperor, we will arrive within two days."

"The subordinates retire." Po saluted, and then stepped away.

Jin Yao saw Po left, and then came in, "General Leng, take care!"

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, "Well, I will leave this to you. This time, I will take Fu Zhuo and let Yi Wu help you here."

"Yes." Jin Yao answered, then turned sideways.

Leng Qianye stepped away from the barracks, raised his eyes, and looked at the cloudless sky, with a slight smile at the corners of his mouth. The time to come is coming.

Leng Qianye took the man and horse, and an hour later, he left Qicheng.

Xuan Moguo, when Xue Ke woke up, it was almost noon, and the bed beside her was already cold. She held her aching waist, raised her eyes, and saw the door opened. Chu Lingtian was dressed in a stone cyan brocade robe, handsome His face is full of smiles.

"Why did you get up so early?" Chu Lingtian put down the meal in his hand, stepped forward, sat next to her, looked at her complexion, and made a soft voice.

Xue Ke leaned in his arms, "I'm afraid I was dreaming yesterday."

Chu Lingtian laughed blankly, "I remember that the Xueke I knew was a wild girl who was not afraid of anything."

Xue Ke raised her hand and twisted his waist fiercely, "Who do you think is the wild girl?"

Chu Lingtian held her hand, bowed his head, and kissed softly, "Since I'm up, let's eat."

Xue Ke chuckled and nodded, then got off the bed and went to wash.

Zihui knocked on the door and walked in, looking at Xue Ke's ruddy face, and then looking at Chu Lingtian with a deep smile, and then said, "The master sends a message, let you leave immediately and rush to Qicheng."

Xue Ke was taken aback, looking at her, "Something happened to Qicheng?"

"I don't know." Zi Hui shook her head, "However, it looks like a big move is required."

"What do you know?" Xue Ke has been worried about Chu Lingtian these days, but ignored the others.

Chu Lingtian stepped forward to support Xue Ke to sit down, raised his eyes, and looked at Zi Hui. Now, he is no longer Chu Lingtian from Xuanmo Country, but Chu Lingtian who belongs only to Xue Ke.

Although he could not abandon Xuan Mo State and help Feng Qi State, he could do nothing but stay quietly by her side.

"I don't know the specifics, but the master asked you to leave immediately. There must be something important, so you should take a break and leave as soon as possible." Zi Hui said while looking at Xue Ke.

Xue Ke was silent for a moment, her eyes filled with coldness, "Okay, I will leave immediately."

She then turned around and looked at Chu Lingtian, "After lunch, we will leave."

"Good." Chu Lingtian nodded in response.

The two left the Furong Pavilion after lunch and headed to Qicheng.

Feng Aotian and Xuanyuanyu have been staying in the house for the past two days. They are indifferent to outside affairs. Everything seems normal, but in fact, the dark tide has already been raging.

Xuanyuan Yu naturally knew about this, but he pretended not to know it, and just wanted to get along with her for a few days.

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