This Lord is Too Cruel

After another two days, Feng Aotian leaned against Xuanyuanyu's arms, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Will you go back tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded, "If you don't go out again, I'm afraid the whole world will be in chaos."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If the world is in chaos, you will come to my arms."

Xuanyuanyu clasped his arm tightly, lowered his head, and took the initiative to place a light kiss on her forehead, "Isn't it you who came to my arms?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "That will also work."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a low laugh, supported her with one hand and held her with the other. He raised his eyes and looked at the tranquil night, "Good times are always short."

Feng Aotian leaned against his broad chest and listened to his calm heartbeat. He was just lonely for too long and needed someone to accompany her like this, and she appeared in his life like this and brought him another what is it then?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Will you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Xuanyuan Yu lowered his eyes, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.

"I regret that I have moved my mind, but I can't give you all of my heart." Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, playing with the blue silk on his chest.

"No." Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, "Human hearts are uncontrollable. Since I can have affection for you, it is my willingness. I will not regret it. Even if one day, you and I will face each other. Fighting to death and life, I never regret, at least, I once had it, although it is short, it is very beautiful."

It was the first time Feng Aotian heard him say such a long paragraph, but he said so calmly. Then, in his heart, are all the beautiful scenery in the past?

She loves his ruthlessness, and loves his calmness, but this route cannot be used by them. Since it has started, there is no turning back arrow in the bow and she has to do it.

Wei Zimo has been waiting for her these few days, but unfortunately, day after day, it was cold night after night. He stood by the window and looked into the distance. The waiting day was too difficult, he never knew it. , There is a person who can allow him to wait so willingly, even if he is exhausted.

He raised his hands and hugged himself, would he have to spend time in this endless waiting in the future? Can he really do it?

Leng Qianye stayed awake, really rushed to the southernmost border town in Nanhuiguo for two days, this place is remote, already belongs to the southernmost, and he took a large group of men and horses across the shortest mountain road, a five-day journey However, it took him two days to arrive. In the eyes of others, it was impossible, but he did it. He raised his eyes, looked at the quiet town in front of him, and looked at Fu Zhuo beside him. In the two days, the soldiers were obviously exhausted. What he brought with him was a good soldier who had personally trained him with one enemy and one hundred. However, even in the fierce, two days of endless sleep, traveling through mountains and rivers, he was now exhausted.

He whispered, "Set up camp, rest and reorganize the entire army, and you must not let Nan Huiguo notice it."

"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, then turned around and ordered the soldiers to rectify.

Leng Qianye got off his horse, and now they are still in the mountains, sheltered by dense woods, it is dark and difficult to detect.

He received a secret letter from Feng Aotian, asking him to rush to the border town on the southern side of the country within two days. Two days later, he quickly captured the town.

Fu Zhuo stepped forward, stood beside him, and handed him the cowhide water bag, "General Leng, drink some water."

Leng Qianye took the water bag in Fu Zhuo's hand, raised his head and took a few sips. He stood in the middle of the mountain and looked at the tranquility of the small town in the distance, then turned around and spread the topographic map he carried on the ground. Immediately sitting on the ground, he had to think of a way to avoid hurting the people in the city.

Fu Zhuo immediately sat down, lit a torch, looked down at the annotated topographical map, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "General Leng thought that the emperor would start a war on Nanhui?"

Leng Qianye’s indifferent dust-like face was set against the firelight, showing coldness. He bowed his head and pointed to the location in front of him, “This small town is surrounded by mountains and dense forests, and there is a natural danger in front of it. It is small but not easy to break. It is not a battlefield for soldiers. Therefore, Nan Hui Guo did not send heavy soldiers to guard this place. Taking advantage of these two days, we have to understand how many people there are in the city and find a single blow. Only the method in the middle can not harm the people in the city, but can also break through."

"If this small town is breached, you can follow this road and hit Huanglong." Fu Zhuo pointed to the route on the map and discussed with Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye nodded, "Exactly, now Hanyao has led his troops to rendezvous with Ye Meixi and returned to the northern border of the country. That place is heavily guarded. Two days later, both the south and the north will raise troops at the same time, waiting for you and I to take this. After he arrived, he waited for the news to reach Nan Yu's ears. Five days later, within these five days, he naturally focused all his energy on the confrontation with Hanyao in the north. After five days, we will be able to break through. Under the three cities, in this way, you can completely control the south. In this way, you will be overwhelmed when you return to the country. Even if you send troops to the country, it will not help."

"Then our troops cannot be supplied without supplies." Fu Zhuo couldn't help but worry.

"The emperor is ready." Leng Qianye looked at him, "naturally someone will take care of the aftermath."

"If that's the case, in less than two months, can you go back to China?" Fu Zhuo thought, he felt excited, really happy.

Leng Qianye nodded, "Well, now, my only concern is, how can I break the town?"

Fu Zhuo lowered his head, looked at the topographic map, and then said, "Tomorrow, I will disguise and go to the city to take a look."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Zhuo. The reason why he brought Fu Zhuo here was because Fu Zhuo was young and energetic, but he was responsive, and he also had his own insights into leading soldiers. , Is a rare good general. Compared with Fu Zhuo, Yi Wu has a bit less courage to move forward, and he is somewhat worried.

After receiving Feng Aotian's secret letter, Ye Meixi rushed to the border gate of Wuyue Kingdom overnight. After a day's journey from this place, crossing the grassland in front, he was able to rush to the border gate to the north of the country.

Standing on the top of the tower, he was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, and his handsome and enchanting face was somber. Looking from a distance, he saw Mu Hanyao taking the lead, sitting on the horse and slowly coming.

When she reached the front of the tower, Ye Meixi flew down and looked at him, "General Mu, don't come here without problems."

"Wu Yuehuang, don't come here unharmed." Mu Hanyao stood up and got off his horse, standing in front of him, his cold face still without any emotion.

Ye Meixi leaned sideways, "General Mu, I'm tired all the way, I have prepared a booze, please!"

"Thank you Wu Yuehuang for the hospitality." Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, then lifted up, and the two walked into the city.

The two walked to the attic above the city. Mu Hanyao and Ye Meixi sat down. He filled Mu Hanyao personally with a toast and said, "This glass of wine, I admire the general's last time for relief."

Mu Hanyao raised his glasses with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Emperor Wu Yue doesn't need to be polite, he is also following orders."

Ye Meixi chuckled her lips and smiled, and the two raised their heads and drank them all.

He put down the wine glass, raised his hand and said, "General Mu, please."

Mu Hanyao grabbed his chopsticks and ate slowly while holding the vegetables. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Emperor Wu Yue, I will offer you a cup. Two days later is the key battle."

Ye Meixi raised his glass and looked at him, "General Mu, don't worry, I'm ready here. I only wait for General Mu's order."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao is a refreshing person. He never whispers around. Ye Meixi said so, and it also relieved his worries in his heart. He even raised his glass altogether, raised his head and drank.

Ye Meixi smiled lightly, and then drank it.

The two of them talked about the war while they were eating, and throughout the whole process, Feng Aotian was not mentioned. They did so, but they selfishly regarded Feng Aotian as their own.

When Nan Yu returned to the country, Nan Yu had just received the news that Mu Hanyao rushed to Wuyue Country with his team.

He looked at the secret letter in his hand and sneered, "It's time to come. This time, I will take Feng Qiguo."

At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian got up and saw that there was no one in the room. She got off the bed and walked out, and she saw Xuanyuanyu walking in with breakfast.

She smiled and looked at him, "How can I get up so early?"

"If you don't go back, I'm afraid someone will be anxious." Xuanyuanyu put the breakfast on the table, stepped forward, stood in front of her, and looked at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian hugged him, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Xuanyuan Yu took her hand, "Go wash."

"Good." Feng Aotian smiled and walked forward.

Xuanyuanyu looked at her back with a deep smile. He turned around and sat at the table, waiting for her.

After Feng Aotian washed properly, he walked up to him and sat down in front of him and looked at him, "Is this a farewell banquet?"

Xuanyuan Yu grabbed the chopsticks, put the vegetables in her bowl, "eat more."

Feng Aotian did not pick up the chopsticks, but opened his mouth and looked at him, "Feed me."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a low laugh, picked up the vegetables and fed her. Feng Aotian was eating the vegetables with a smile on his mouth. He picked up the chopsticks and also picked up the vegetables and fed him.

The two were very happy. After breakfast, they held hands and stepped out of the house. They raised their eyes and looked at the plants and trees, brick and tile here. She looked sideways and looked at his beautiful face. Kiss him.

Xuanyuan Yu hugged her tightly, deepened this kiss, let all the good and extravagant hopes stay here, when they leave, he is still Emperor Xuan Mo, and she is Emperor Feng Qi, not Xuanyuan Yu and Feng Aotian .

Feng Aotian was not sad, nor sad, just reluctant to give up, just because he gave her all his tenderness, and left endless thoughts. When they meet again, they will turn into lovesickness. She will Take him back completely.

They clasped their hands and left the house. The moment he stepped out of the house, he let go of her hand and flew away without leaving a word.

Feng Aotian looked at the purple figure disappearing before her eyes, her eyes sank, then turned around and left.

Xuanyuanyu returned to the imperial palace, entered the inner hall with expressionless face, took off his purple brocade robe, and replaced him with a bright yellow dragon robe. He stroked the brocade robe, feeling her remaining breath. A pair of glamorous eyes showed endless depth, he put the brocade robe in the gold box, turned around, and stepped out of the inner hall.

Feng Aotian returned to the restaurant and looked at the bright red figure standing by the window all the time. She stepped forward and hugged him from behind him, "Waiting for the Lord?"

Wei Zimo did not turn around, but raised his eyes and looked into the distance without saying a word. He was afraid that if he waited like this, he would go crazy, but when she came, he was filled with anger, but was She extinguished so easily.

He raised his head, he was just an ordinary person, "In your heart, what am I?"

Feng Aotian wrapped his hand for a moment. She knew his sensitivity. She felt the biting cold from him, and hugged him hard, "What do you mean?"

Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "I don't know."

Feng Aotian squeezed his body over and stared at him, "You say it again."

Wei Zimo looked at the coldness in her eyes, and he laughed, "I am afraid of such endless waiting."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, stroked his cheek, and squeezed his hand, "It's the fault of the master, you shouldn't be so scared."

Wei Zimo finally leaned weakly in her arms. In the few days she left, he stubbornly waited for her, neither eating nor drinking, nor sleeping, but standing by the window like this, waiting foolishly. Now , He finally waited for her, heard her voice, felt her tenderness, he didn't have much strength to get angry and pushed her away.

Feng Aotian hugged him, carried him, left this guest room, walked into the attic, put him on the bed, turned around, looked at the shopkeeper standing outside the attic, "What has he been doing these days?"

"His Royal Highness... has been standing by the window since you left that day. He doesn't sleep, eats or drinks, and he can't hold it even if he is iron-struck." The shopkeeper said distressedly.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed distressedly, and shook his hand, "Go and prepare some light meals."

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied and retreated.

Feng Aotian stroked the cinnabar on his forehead, "Really a stubborn fool."

She leaned forward, lowered her head, kissed his lips, and took a nap while hugging him and his clothes.

Until late at night, Wei Zimo woke up quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian beside him. He was slightly startled, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he still waited for her.

Feng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at him, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, raised his hands and hugged her tightly, "You are not allowed to leave me in the future."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed on his forehead, "Okay."

Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go, "I am crazy to be so persistent to you."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, bullied himself up, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and gently biting through the veil, "In the future, you are not allowed to eat or drink."

Wei Zimo didn't have much strength at first, and now he panted, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "As long as you don't leave me."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, "Are you talking about conditions with the Lord?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "I'm hungry."

Feng Aotian smiled and got up, and said in a deep voice, "Bring in the meal."

"Yes." The shopkeeper had been guarding outside the attic. When he heard Feng Aotian's voice, he quickly walked in with the prepared meal, put it on the table, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian got off the bed, came over with the meal, put it on one side, and personally fed him, "Are you done with things here?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "Where are you going?"

"Le Ling secretly stationed soldiers on the west side of returning home from the south, so I'm naturally going to take a look." Feng Aotian said while looking at Wei Zimo.

"You want to deal with Le Qiguo?" Wei Zimo looked at her and said in a low voice.

"Le Ling has already acted on his master secretly, and he will naturally take preemptive actions." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Returning south to China is just the beginning."

Wei Zimo shook her hand, "What can I do?"

"Stay by your side." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where you go, you go."

Wei Zimo smiled and nodded, "Okay, but where is Xing Wuyun now?"

"Cut off the wings of returning to the country." Feng Aotian said with a cold light in his eyes.

Wei Zimo knew what the wing she was talking about. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Xiguo is different from Nan Huiguo. You attacked Qiguo because of the entanglement between the two countries for a hundred years. But if you attack Nan If you return to China, you will challenge Le Qiguo and even threaten other countries. Are you not afraid of becoming a target of public criticism?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "That's what the Lord wants, they don't have the courage to deal with the Lord yet."

Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "Returning south is just your first step to dominate the world, right?"

auzw.com "Yeah." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "He wants to be stained with blood."

Wei Zimo sighed, "You don't need to worry about food and grass, I will do everything I can."

Feng Aotian wanted to get this sentence, which proved that he handed over himself to her completely. She hugged him tightly and said, "Go forward and retreat with the Lord."

Wei Zimo leaned on her, "I have no other way out, don't I? This life is destined to be entangled with you endlessly."

Feng Aotian hugged him, "Have you not taken a shower these few days?"

"How come?" Wei Zimo is a person who loves cleanliness very much. He doesn't sleep, he doesn't eat or drink, but he definitely has to take a shower.

Feng Aotian said helplessly, "You really are..."

"What is it?" Now that Wei Zimo has the strength, he got up from her arms and looked at her with warnings in his cold eyes.

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and got off the bed. The two walked outside the attic and looked at the pond in the courtyard, "There are no water lilies to see now."

"Isn't it enough to have me?" Wei Zimo stood in front of her, looking at her.

Feng Aotian hooked up the blue silk draped around his chest, "Really careful."

Wei Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I have always been careful."

Feng Aotian just smiled, holding his hand, and the two of them walked forward, watching the moonlight today. After tomorrow, the sky over the south return home must be covered with clouds and blood.

Fu Zhuo left the town before the city gate closed, and then returned to the mountains.

Leng Qianye looked at him wearing a uniform, but he was very delicate, like a white-faced scholar, he took a step forward, "What happened?"

"There are two thousand people in the town." Fu Zhuo continued, "However, I heard that there is a military camp ten miles away from this town."

"How many people are there in the barracks?" Leng Qianye immediately sat down and looked at the topographic map in his hands, "Where is the barracks?"

Fu Zhuo raised his head and drank the water, then pointed to the location, "Behind this barracks is the second city."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "Since there are only two thousand people, it's easy to handle. Before alarming the people in that military camp, we must first take the town."

"I don't know the specific people, but the people in the city say that there are at least fifty thousand." Fu Zhuo replied.

"Five thousand horses?" Leng Qianye's eyes sank, wondering how could there be a military camp in this place? I hadn't heard of it when I checked it before. Could it be that I just arrived?

"Do you know who is guarding?" Leng Qianye continued to ask.

"I don't know." Fu Zhuo shook his head, "I just said that these 50,000 horses were stationed here only half a month ago."

"Has Nan Yu been prepared?" Leng Qianye asked in surprise.

"If you are prepared, you should also be stationed in the town." Fu Zhuo thought it should not be.

Leng Qianye shook his head and said, "If you are really prepared, it is better to be stationed in the current location than in this small town. One can lead us to come, and second, you can defend the second city so that we can't break it. ."

"Then what should we do now?" Fu Zhuo thought that he would attack the city in the future, and now he must come up with countermeasures.

Leng Qianye was silent for a moment, and then said, "We must first find out who the generals of this group of people are? Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we survive the battle."

"I'll check it out tonight." Fu Zhuo nodded, then got up and wanted to leave.

Leng Qianye said solemnly, "You don't need to go, you will take a break."

Fu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then sat down, "Who will the general send?"

"Go and find out the origin of the military camp ten miles away." Leng Qianye said solemnly into the night.

"Yes." A cold voice replied, and then a dark figure flashed away.

Fu Zhuo looked at the black figure in front of him, his martial arts was very high, he seemed to understand, then he sat down, looked at the topographic map, and continued to discuss countermeasures with Leng Qianye.

Mu Hanyao was standing on the tower this day, looking at the direction of returning home fifty miles away, while Ye Meixi stood aside and looked at him, "It seems that Nan Yu is well prepared."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Almost all the people were dispatched."

"It seems that this battle is very dangerous." Ye Meixi continued.

"Since you want to fight, even if the front is a dead end, then you have to find a way to survive." Mu Hanyao replied coldly.

Ye Meixi smiled and said, "General Mu is really mighty."

Mu Hanyao looked at the distance blankly. This was his mission and responsibility. Even if the Ma Ge was still in the shroud, he would open up a **** path for her.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked into the distance, "General Mu, rest assured, I will definitely help General Mu capture the South and return home."

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi, and nodded, "Thank you."

Ye Meixi didn't laugh, but her enchanting face showed a faint soft light, because they had the same person in their hearts.

At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo got up, they stopped breakfast, and Feng Aotian went to the Furong Pavilion.

"Master, all the Furong Pavilions in the southern part of the country are now surrounded." Zi Hui replied with her head down.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Everything is going as planned."

"Yes." Zi Hui replied, and then asked, "Master, are you leaving today?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "You should be careful here."

"Subordinates understand." Zi Hui replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian left Furong Pavilion, Wei Zimo was already standing downstairs waiting for her, she took a step forward and flew away with his hand.

On the tower of the imperial palace, Xuanyuan Yu stood solemnly, looking into the distance, his eyes filled with darkness.

He turned around abruptly, and there were some things that should exist in his heart, never forgotten, but never mentioned.

Leng Qianye only took a nap for two hours, then woke up early, a black shadow fell, and gave him the letter paper in his hand.

Leng Qianye took the letter, and the shadow disappeared.

Fu Zhuo opened his eyes and saw Leng Qianye unfolding his letter and looking at it. He walked over quickly, "General Leng, who is he?"

"Black Wind?" Fu Zhuo looked surprised and looked at him, "Nan Yu is really willing."

"It seems that he expected us to come here early in the morning." Leng Qianye's eyes sank, "Heifeng is the most elite army in Nanhuiguo. It is invincible. Now, Nan Yu sends Heifeng to this battle. hit."

Fu Zhuo has naturally heard of the origin of Black Wind. Black Wind is the soul of the army returning to China. It has been passed down to the present since returning to the South and founding the country. Naturally, it should not be underestimated.

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed deep, "That's also going to be hit."

"How to fight?" Fu Zhuo stopped his mind and asked.

"Even copper walls and iron walls have loopholes." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at him, "As long as you know their weaknesses, it will be easy to handle."

"However, none of us have seen the power of the black wind, how do we know?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help asking.

Leng Qianye then sat down and looked at the topographic map, "It seems that tomorrow's battle will be very dangerous."

"Even if the small town is captured, but there is a black wind, it will be even more difficult to win another city." Fu Zhuo couldn't help but worry.

At this moment, a black shadow fell and handed him the secret letter in his hand. Leng Qianye took the secret letter, looked at the two words on it, and suddenly realized, and then said, "With such a strong opponent, it is a good fight. ."

Fu Zhuo looked at the secret letter in Leng Qianye's hand, and only two words were written on it, "conceit."

He raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, pondered for a moment, and had some epiphany, "Heifeng has not fought a war in these years, and he was born with the most supreme trump card title. Naturally, he is very conceited. This is a weakness."

"Yeah." Looking at Fu Zhuo, Leng Qianye was very pleased with his understanding.

Fu Zhuo looked at Leng Qianye, "The emperor really knows everything."

Leng Qianye looked at him, "It seems that the emperor knew that Nan Yu was waiting for her early in the morning."

"That's it." When Fu Zhuo heard it, he couldn't help but admire Feng Aotian.

Leng Qianye then sat down with a faint smile between his eyebrows, "Tomorrow, take the town first."

"Black Wind is too conceited, so naturally he will not put the town in his eyes. Even if he knows that we are going to attack the city, he will not help. That is to give us time to take the town." Fu Zhuo said quickly.

"You're right." Leng Qianye nodded, "Then we will gather all the horses to attack the city tomorrow, and then guard the town, wait for reinforcements, and then fight the black wind."

"Good." Fu Zhuo responded with a smile, looking forward to the battle tomorrow.

Returning to China, Lu Yunxiu has stayed in the house for the past few days, naturally aware of Nan Yu's deployment, and she has to see with her own eyes how Feng Aotian was defeated.

The same woman in a pink dress stood beside her, "Door master, something went wrong in the door."

"Huh?" Lu Yunxiu said in a deep voice, condensing her mind.

"Someone attacked the Nishang Gate." The woman whispered back.

She looked sideways, took the letter paper in her hand, her eyes sank, "When did Xing Wuyun go to the neon clothes gate?"

"The subordinates don't know either." The woman replied, "These days, the subordinates have been sending people to observe his every move in secret, but have not seen him leave the capital."

"A bunch of rubbish." Lu Yunxiu shouted sharply, then stepped up and left the house.

And Nan Yu just came, watching her sullen face, angrily about to leave, he stood in front of her, "Where is Master Lu Meng going?"

"Xing Wuyun took the people from the Innocent Sect to attack the Nishang Gate, and I want to rush over immediately." Lu Yunxiu looked at Nan Yu, and remembered that night, which was a shame she could never erase.

Nan Yu nodded, and then said, "Unexpectedly, Feng Aotian's movements are really fast."

Lu Yunxiu stopped talking to him, turned on his feet, and left Nan to return to China.

Nan Yu looked at the back of her leaving, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, cold light shattered from her eyes, then turned around and returned to the palace.

At this time, Xing Wuyun was standing at the foot of the Nishang Gate, with Feng Qianning standing beside him. The two raised their eyes and looked at the scene of the fight above. He shook the folding fan in his hand, showing a romantic mood.

Feng Qianning looked at him with a calm and relaxed look, "The Wuxie Gate has eliminated the Nishang Gate, so you are not afraid that the Wuxie Gate will have a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"

Xing Wuyun curled his eyebrows and smiled freely and unrestrainedly. "The Innocent Sect has been passed down for thousands of years, and no one in the world is jealous. Even if the master of the gate destroys the whole arena, they dare not say anything.

Feng Qianning chuckled, "The Nishang Gate has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has always been very good with the Innocent Door. Now, for your own personal interests, you have destroyed the Nishang Gate. Don’t you fear being cast aside? After all, the owner of the Nishang Gate was once yours. fiancée."

"Are you deliberately answering me?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning, his eyes sank, and said.

Seeing that he was annoyed, Feng Qianning laughed quickly, "Yes, this princess was deliberate."

Xing Wuyun immediately raised a casual smile, "You said, if I want to give you a secret crush, tell him..."

Feng Qianning hurriedly reduced her smile and looked at him, "How did you know?"

"I accidentally heard that day." Xing Wuyun continued shaking the folding fan and said with a smile.

Feng Qianning gritted her teeth and stared at him, "Dare you."

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Why don't you dare."

Feng Qianning raised his foot and wanted to kick him, Xing Wuyun quickly stepped aside, "Hey, you are so savage, Fu Han will definitely not like it."

Feng Qianning looked at Xing Wuyun's triumphant expression, and then coldly snorted, "You can go ahead and say it."

Seeing Feng Qianning really annoyed, Xing Wuyun said indifferently, "Then I will tell him when I return to Beijing."

Feng Qianning turned his back to him and stopped talking. The sound of killing came from her ears, but the two turned a deaf ear.

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