This Lord is Too Cruel

"Any kind of love begins with curiosity." Meteor raised his head, looked at the bright sky, and spoke slowly, then sighed deeply, raised his wine bowl, and drank wild fruit wine.

No wind was startled slightly, and looked at the meteor, "Do you still have a deep understanding of the relationship between men and women?"

"Don't those people around the Holy Master all start from curiosity?" Meteor raised his eyes, looked at the windlessness, then held the wine jar, lowered his head, and looked at the very happy **** dog after drinking the wild fruit wine. "Think about it for yourself, I'm leaving now."

No wind watched him leave the courtyard with the wine jar in this way, a flash of surprise flashed through his indifferent eyes, then turned around and entered the room.

The dog was walking along with the meteor.

Meteor holding the wine jar and walking to the Emperor's bedroom, he saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng's expressions solemn.

"What's wrong?" Meteor asked while holding the wine jar, sitting on the soft couch, looking at Lan Jingshu.

"Yi Mu is missing." Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor with a worried expression in his eyes.

Meteor paused slightly and looked at the two of them, "How could he disappear? Didn't he stay with you every day?"

"Just last night." Lan Jing thought that after reviewing the memorial yesterday, he returned to Jinxuan Palace, and Yi Mu made it easy for Gu Yefeng to return to Meixiang Palace.

Gu Yefeng continued, "Last night I watched Yi Mu return to the house with my own eyes. After a while, I took a break. However, this morning, the attendant entered the dormitory without seeing him. I thought he had left early in the morning. When I came to ask me, I thought he was the first to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so there was no doubt. After I went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate with Jing Shu, we did not see him. Soon after, I sent someone to inspect the entire palace without any results. He disappeared like this."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that a big living person would not disappear out of thin air. So, what happened last night?

"What is abnormal in his palace?" Meteor asked next.

"No." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "The furnishings inside are the same as Su Ri, without any traces of struggle. If he hadn't left by himself, it would be impossible to take people away without any noise inside."

Meteor nodded slightly, and then said, "You mean he left by himself?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, judging from the clues at the scene, so.

Meteor shook his head, "If it were I, I could take people away without knowing it."

"I understand." Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, "But now, the most urgent thing is to find his whereabouts."

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jing's book and then at Meteor, "If someone really took him away, then what was it for? He has no martial arts, and his body is not good."

"I don't know this either." Meteor said, shaking his head, "I'll go to Meixiang Palace to see."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, then pushed Gu Yefeng and left the emperor's bedroom.

The meteor lowered his eyes and looked at the dog, "Go and call the windless."

"Yeah." The dog was still thinking about wild fruit wine, staring eagerly at the wine jar in Meteor's hand.

Meteor looked at it, "I will divide you in half later."

The dog turned around and left the emperor's bedroom.

Meteor got up, shook his body, disappeared, and landed directly in the bedroom of Meixiang Palace. The furnishings inside did not show any signs of movement. The bed was very flat. Then, last night, Yi Mu should not have gone to bed yet, behind the screen The bath soup is cold, even the watermark is already dry.

He closed his eyes, folded his hands together on his chest, and a white light condensed all over his body, but he couldn't sense any strange breath. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled. It seems that some people know that he can follow the smell to track whereabouts. Therefore, Hid this breath.

When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng walked into the bedroom, they saw that the meteor had arrived, and the two looked at each other and stood aside.

Meteor stepped forward and looked at Lan Jing's book, "This scene is indeed as you said, without any clues."

Lan Jingshu nodded, "There are attendants guarding outside the palace. If he goes out by himself, the attendants will surely be alarmed. However, the attendants did not see him leave. When Ye Feng went to bed last night, he happened to see Yi Muxian fall asleep. So, when was he taken away?"

"He didn't go to bed last night." Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "The bed is very neat. If the person is taken away this morning, the bed shouldn't be so flat. It can only show that the figure that Gu Yefeng saw last night is not Not Yi Mu."

"What?" Gu Yefeng listened to Meteor's words, somewhat inexplicably, "I have known him for more than ten years, how can I admit it?"

"You just saw a shadow, you didn't see a real person." Meteor looked at Gu Yefeng, "Even if you are familiar with it, it is impossible to see a shadow through two screen windows and at such an original distance. he."

Gu Yefeng listened to Meteor's words and felt that he was preconceived. He shook his head, "What should I do now?"

Lan Jingshu's gentle face was full of worry. After all, Yi Mu's body was not good. Now, I don't know who took him away and what will happen next.

No wind walked in slowly, looking at Meteor looking thoughtful, while Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were clouded.

The atmosphere in the bedroom was very gloomy. He raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "What happened?"

"Yi Mu is missing." Meteor looked towards Wufeng, then said, "I guess he was taken away last night."

"Let me see." Wufeng said, he stepped up to the inner hall and looked around.

Meteor lowered his eyes, watching the dog standing beside him, seeming to smell something, then lifted up his steps and walked out with a sway.

The meteor's eyes lit up, and he quickly followed it away. When Lan Jingshu saw the meteor and the dog leaving, he also followed out.

After Wufeng finished watching, he turned and walked out, only to see Gu Yefeng looking outside the hall. He stepped forward and stood in front of him, "What are you looking at?"

"The **** dog seems to have found something." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and met the windless and indifferent eyes. His body exuded a different air of scrolls, and more of it was a transcendent and ethereal air.

Wufeng just smiled, then stepped out of the bedroom, walked to the side of Lan Jingshu, and saw the dog standing in a corner, desperately sniffing the wall.

No wind looked down, looking at the meteor, "Does it find the smell?"

"It should be." Meteor raised his eyes and replied looking at the windless.

After a while, the dog turned around slowly, looked up, and looked at the meteor, "He should be still in the palace."

"In the palace?" Meteor lowered his eyes and looked at the dog, "You sensed his breath?"

"Well, but very weak." The dog nodded, "I smell blood."

"His?" Meteor asked in shock.

"Yeah." The dog nodded, "However, I can't find where he is. Someone deliberately hid his breath."

"Who is it?" Meteor can't help worrying. After all, Yi Mu's body is no bigger than the others, and if he is in the palace, the palace is so big, it will take time if he is to find one by one. He was really dead.

Lan Jingshu naturally did not understand the conversation between the dog and the meteor, and then stepped forward and asked, "Did you find it?"

"No." Meteor looked at Lan Jingshu, "However, he is still in the palace, but the dog can smell the blood on his body."

"Is he injured?" Lan Jingshu was shocked.

"Yeah." Meteor nodded.

No wind raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "Even the dog can't sense the position of his breath. It seems that this person must be very familiar with you."

Listening to Wufeng's words, Lan Jingshu suddenly remembered something, raised her eyes and looked at Wufeng, "I should know who did it?"

"Who is it?" Wufeng looked at Lan Jingshu, and then asked.

Lan Jingshu took a step forward and looked at Wufeng, "Wuyun told me to be careful of this person before leaving, but I don't know if Yi Mu's disappearance is related to him."

"This is also a clue." Road.

He raised his hand, and then wrote gestures on it, looked down, and then at him, "You can send someone to follow him in secret."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "However, I still have to find other clues. I am even worried about Yi Mu's body."

"There is another way to find it." No wind turned his eyes, looked at the dog, and then at the meteor on the side.

Meteor looked at the cunning flashing in Wufeng's eyes, as if suddenly realized, he quickly clutched his arm, "I don't want it."

Seeing the meteor like this, Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking, "What is the method?"

"Bloodthirsty chasing the soul." Wufeng said lightly.

The meteor bounced and quickly hid behind the dog, and then kicked the dog to the windless face, "Let it go, I don't want it."

The dog was kicked fiercely by the meteor, looked up, and stared at him fiercely.

Meteor quickly made a corner, "I don't want it anyway."

Wufeng looked at the meteor and said, "Then there is no way. If you really can't find Yi Mu, how should you explain to the Lord of your family when he comes back?"

The meteor rolled his eyes, tearfully watching the windless, "But, I'm afraid of pain."

No wind looked at him, "What are you afraid of, anyway, there is a dog to accompany you."

Listening to the windless words, the dog can't help but growl. Why should it suffer? Is it made of stone and is not afraid of pain?

It stared fiercely at the windless, then turned around, leaped forward, threw the meteor down, opened its mouth, and took a bite toward the meteor's ass.

"Ah!" The meteor cried out in pain, tears flowing, but the dog was too heavy, he remembered the last time, it rolled on himself like this, and almost didn't crush him to death, this time, it came again, and it Also bit his ass.

The screams of meteors resounded across the sky, and Gu Yefeng quickly turned his head and couldn't bear to look straight.

And Lan Jing took a step forward, bent over, and pulled the meteor up, but he weighed it against the cold eyes of the **** dog Sen, before he withdrew his hand.

The dog was relieved, and then stepped on his small body and walked down, and saw the meteor lying on the ground, turning his eyes, staring at the dog in grievance, crying miserably.

The dog turned his head and ignored him. For this kind of guy who doesn't talk about loyalty at this critical moment, he should be punished severely.

A touch of cunning flashed in the calm and indifferent eyes, looking at the dog, and then at the meteor, "It should not be too late, and Yi Mu can be saved."

The meteor cried bitterly and didn't want to stop. He looked at the windless, "You...you old fox."

The windless eyebrows were faint, and he said lightly, "If you don't get up again, I don't want to shake my hands and take your arms off when the blood is cut."

The meteor listened, and quickly stopped crying, and got up from the ground with a whistle, looking at the dog, "Why do you bite something bad?"

The dog ignored him, gave a cold snort, and walked past him calmly.

Meteor pointed at the dog, his fingers trembling and speechless, raised his eyes and looked at the windless, "But, there is no Yi Mu's blood now."

"Has he vomited blood before?" Wufeng raised his eyes and asked Lan Jingshu.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

"The blood pa is still there?" Wufeng asked immediately.

"I'll ask." Lan Jingshu said, he stepped away and went to ask the attendant who had been serving Yi Mu.

Gu Yefeng looked at the windless, unavoidably curious, "What is the bloodthirsty soul chaser you mentioned?"

"Use the blood from the dog and the meteor, and mix it with Yi Mu's blood, and then put a soul chasing formation, maybe you can find Yi Mu's whereabouts." Wufeng replied unhurriedly.

Gu Yefeng nodded and said, "Then who is looking for?"

"I." Wufeng replied lightly.

Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, raised his eyes, and saw Lan Jingshu walking over with a **** veil in his hand.

No wind turned his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Go to the Emperor's Bedroom."

"Good." Lan Jing said.

The meteor looked at the windless, "Did you calculate it in the morning."

No wind looked at him, "What is the calculation?"

"You just came out of the bedroom, and you have already figured out how to do it." Meteor is not stupid. He naturally knows that Wufeng has made an idea. It is only because he is too bored that he will deliberately irritate the dog while he is watching a good show. .

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded undeniably.

Meteor bit his lip and looked at him, "You are so happy when you see me being bullied by it?"

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded again.

Meteor stomped on the ground fiercely, and pulled the wound on his **** with too much force. He grinned with pain, watched the windlessness, and shed tears in grievance.

Wufeng looked at him with this pitiful appearance, but for some reason, he laughed, and then said, "I'll give you some medicine later. It's not good if you get tetanus."

Meteor pumped tears, raised his eyes, looked at the windless, turned his head to ignore him, then looked at Lan Jingshu, tugged his sleeve, "I want to hug."

Lan Jingshu stiffened slightly, lowered his eyes and watched the tears on his face full of meteors, with teardrops still hung in the corners of his eyes. When he felt soft, he raised his hand and hugged him in his arms.

Meteor leaned against Lan Jingshu's arms, lowered his eyes, looked at the dog, and became even more sad, and then began to cry and cry, snot and tears, all rubbing against Lan Jingshu's clothes.

Listening to his cry, Lan Jingshu always felt that he was a child, so he could only hold on and hold him to move forward.

Wufeng looked at the appearance of Meteor, then looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled more happily, and then said, "If you cry any more, your **** pain will not stop, your eyes and throat will also hurt."

auzw.com Meteor turned his eyes and stared fiercely at No Wind, "It hurts."

"Then when the blood is cut, it will be more painful." No wind said slowly.

When the meteor heard it, he stopped crying and stared at him, "I will ignore you again."

"It just so happens that my newly brewed wild fruit wine can only be tasted slowly by myself." Wufeng replied casually.

Meteor snorted coldly and looked at him, "You... this old fox."

"This is the second time you call me old fox, if I hear it for the third time..." Windless looked at him, his tone still calm, but the warning in his eyes was self-evident .

Meteor turned his head and buried his cheeks in Lan Jingshu's neck. At this time, he missed the cat father-in-law very much.

No wind of course knew that Meteor was upset, and didn't care, but kept on moving forward.

The dog raised his head and looked at the meteor being subdued by the windless cure, and couldn't help but exclaimed, really, one thing falls one thing.

Lan Jingshu held the meteor in one hand and pushed Gu Yefeng with the other. Without martial arts, it was naturally a bit difficult. Looking at him without wind, he was somewhat stubborn and patient. Then he raised his hand and pushed Gu Yefeng, "You hold him. "

"Thank you." Lan Jing Shuwen thanked him.

"It's okay." Wu Fengyun replied lightly.

Looking at the windlessness, Lan Jingshu's previous impression of him was nothing more than a genius doctor who did not eat the fireworks. Only after contacting today did he know that he is really not simple, and his thoughts are even more unfathomable.

The group of people walked to the emperor’s sleeping hall, Wufeng ordered Sixi to guard outside the hall, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood aside, and he took out a silk ribbon from his arms with some phosphor powder inside. He was in the hall. Use phosphorous powder to form a circle, and then start to make a formation, then let the dog and the meteor brother stand on one side, put Yi Mu's Jinpa in a big bowl, and then walk to the meteor and take out the dagger.

Meteor looked at the dagger, then looked towards No Wind, "Can you lighten it?"

"Okay." Wufeng looked at the meteor, and while speaking, the dagger had already been drawn across his wrist, and then he saw bright red blood dripping into the bowl.

"It hurts." Meteor frowned with pain, lowered his head, looked at the blood in the bowl, almost fainted, he suddenly remembered that when he saw Xuanyuan Yu's pale appearance afraid of blood, at that time, he still laughed at Xuanyuan Yu, and now he really cuts. With his own blood, he knew how painful it was.

When there was no wind, the blood was almost dripping. As soon as the wrist moved, Meteor's wrist was wrapped in a white cloth, and he tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.

As soon as the meteor was about to say something, he saw Wufeng had got up and walked in front of the dog.

The dog has never had blood cut. Just talented, he saw the painful appearance of a shooting star. Now, looking at the blood in the windless bowl and the dagger in his hand, he couldn't help but step back.

Meteor saw the scared look of the **** dog, and he was in a great mood. He chuckled, "Are you also afraid of pain?"

Hearing the sneer of the meteor, the dog stared at him fiercely, "Who is afraid?"

Meteor said playfully, "Don't be afraid, let him cut his blood."

The dog was lying on the ground, slowly stretched out his front paw, raised his eyes, looked at the windless, and wailed, meaning, let him be lighter.

There was a light smile on the corner of the windless mouth, and when the dagger was swiped towards its paws, he saw hot blood flow out, dripping into the bowl, and the **** dog watched his blood flow like this, and couldn't help but close. He closed his eyes, but soon opened them again, looking provocatively at the meteor, it couldn't make him laugh.

Seeing the painful look of the **** dog Shicai, the meteor had already blossomed with joy, and couldn't help rolling on the ground laughing loudly.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at the overwhelmingly happy appearance of Meteor. They glanced at each other, thinking, gloating, and not so blatant.

After receiving the blood without wind, he quickly stopped the bleeding of the dog. Then he placed a bowl of three blood samples of meteor, dog and Yi Mu in the center of the soul chaser. Then he sat cross-legged with his palms on his chest. rip.

Seeing the meteor, he stopped laughing, got up from the ground and sat on the ground, but his **** was bitten by the dog, and he had not been given medicine yet. Now he just sat down halfway.

He frowned slightly, learning the appearance of no wind, abandoning distracting thoughts, gathering spiritual power, and integrating himself in the formation.

The same is true for the Divine Dog, but it was lying motionless, with its eyes closed, and saw a white light shining from its body, and then converging with the white light on Wufeng's body and the white light on the meteor. In the hall, it was very Bright.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood aside, watching unsuccessfully, but the two were envious. At critical moments, they were always unable to help.

The bowl in the windless arms suddenly flashed a **** light, and then burst through the entire hall.

No wind suddenly opened his eyes, and then the white figure flew out.

The meteor and the **** dog remained motionless, and the formation was spinning instantly.

When Feng Aotian received the news of Yi Mu's disappearance, it was already late at night. She looked at the soul beside her and said in a deep voice, "No wind can be found?"

"Not yet." The soul continued, "Wufeng placed the bloodthirsty soul chasing formation, but I haven't found it yet."

"Bloodthirsty soul chasing formation?" Feng Aotian thought Wufeng would have such a formation, but this formation does not belong to the Innocent Sect, but belongs to...

"Isn't the bloodthirsty chasing the soul formation the formation of the magic sect thousands of years ago?" Wei Zimo naturally has some understanding of the magic sect, thinking how can such formations come from no wind?

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "The most urgent thing is to find Yi Mu. As for why he has such a formation, it is his own business. If he wants to keep it secret, he will not use this formation. ."

"You know him." Wei Zimo turned his eyes, looked at her, and whispered.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Not too understanding."

"It's just, why would anyone do something to Yi Mu? He has no power to bind the chicken, and his body is not good." Wei Zimo was puzzled.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Are there other unusual behaviors in the palace?"

"Except for the fact that Concubine Yi was taken away last night, nothing else." Soul continued.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's okay, if there is wind, there should be nothing wrong."

Wei Zimo sneered again, "You don't worry about him."

"Then Lord, go back to the palace now?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Wei Zimo got up from her arms, "Go if you want, who can stop you?"

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, then stood up and looked at the soul, "What happened to Leng Qianye?"

"For these few days, I have not moved." The soul then replied.

"Where is Mu Hanyao?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.

"The same goes for the soldiers." The soul replied truthfully.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It's okay, they have their own way."

"Master, ten days later, it will be the wedding day of Wu Yueguo and Bei Liguo, this matter..." The soul could not help but reminded.

Feng Aotian always remembered this, "Is Ye Meixi still at the border?"

"Have never left." The soul then replied, "However, Concubine Ye was very calm."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "He wants to see what method he uses."

"Subordinates retire." Soul whispered, and then retreated.

Wei Zimo looked at her, "It looks like you are going to Wuyue Kingdom?"

"Naturally, I'm going, Lord's people, you can't be bullied." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Are you going to accompany him?"

"Don't go." Wei Zimo shook his head, "I'm afraid I will want to kill him if I see him."

Feng Aotian embraced him, bowed his head, and kissed his forehead, "Then where are you going?"

"Go back to the palace." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "At least Xing Wuyun is still there. I won't think about it."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master thought you would stick to him."

"I just don't want to distract you. What's more, I also have my selfishness." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "If I always stick to you, what do you think about me in the future?"

Feng Aotian turned over, pressed him under his body, and ran his fingertips across his cheek, "It turns out that you are worried that your master is bored with you."

"Emperors have been lucky since ancient times, and there will still be new people around you. At that time, how can you still remember me?" Wei Zimo couldn't help feeling sentimental.

Feng Aotian listened to his words, "Is that true in your heart?"

Wei Zimo raised her eyes, saw her eyes sinking slightly, his heart shook, and he hugged her tightly, "Did I say the wrong thing again?"

Feng Aotian felt his sudden caution, and sighed faintly, "You always let the Lord have nothing to do with you."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is there really no way?"

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and bit his lip lightly. His sensitivity, his fragility, his fear, his troubles and gains were all because of her, such a proud person, but he became so timid for her. She should be thankful that his heart was given to her, not to others.

Wei Zimo spends time with her day and night, and her ears and ears. Her tolerance, gentleness, and carefulness to him have completely softened his cold heart. The more so, the more he wants more, and the more often he wants her. Staying beside him momentarily, wanting her to belong to him alone, the more so, he feels that he becomes more selfish and annoying. He does not want to let himself become an unreasonable person in the end. Become a person she hates, so he has to withdraw in moderation, let himself calm down, and let each other maintain the original goodness.

The imperial palace of Fengqi Kingdom at night was quiet and cold, and there was no lamp in the emperor's bedroom, but it was as bright as day.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng didn't dare to blink, they just watched the formation in front of them like a huge vortex, spinning constantly, and they could only wait here.

Now, four hours have passed, but they can't help but worry about not seeing the return without wind.

"It looks like I haven't found it yet." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice from the side.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied, "I don't know when he will be back."

"Yeah, it's three watch now." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Yi Mu must not have an accident."

"Hey." Lan Jingshu couldn't help sighing.

Time passed slowly, so, after another hour, I saw a white light flashing in, and then I saw no wind sitting cross-legged in the array, lowering the bowl in my hand with both hands, waving both palms, the white light slowly dissipated Go, the whirlpool also slowly stopped.

Until everything was still, Meteor slowly opened his eyes, and his whole body was covered with cold sweat. He slowly got up, twisted one side of his butt, and walked to the windless front, "Can you find it?"

"Almost." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him. "The man is very smart. Before I found it, he moved him."

"Who is so amazing?" Meteor frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"If I guessed correctly, it should be the Spirit Race of the Rain Country." Wu Feng immediately got up, looked down, and looked at the red line faintly appearing on his wrist, he whispered.

The meteor followed his gaze, then whispered, "Are you hurt?"

"It's okay, it's just a small injury." Wufeng replied calmly, then looked at him, "I'll give you some medicine."

Meteor looked at him, "Are you a small injury?"

He raised his windless wrist, apparently seriously injured.

No wind looked at him, "Don't forget, I am a genius doctor."

Meteor snorted coldly, "Okay, see, give me medicine."

Meteor said irritably, and then dragged him towards the inner hall. He has pain in his buttocks now standing up. Thinking of the culprit beside him, he saw that the dog was so tired that he was lying on the ground and went to sleep.

He gritted his teeth and stared at the dog, then limped into the inner hall and lay on the dragon couch.

No wind sat on one side, opened his pants, and saw that the teeth marks on them were very deep, and couldn't help but smile, "It's really bad."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "It wasn't you who caused it."

No wind slightly nodded, then gave him medicine, slowly got up, and felt dizzy. He raised his hand and supported his forehead.

Meteor quickly got down from the dragon couch and helped him, "It's okay to say, look, your face is really ugly now."

No wind smiled calmly, and then walked out.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng watched the two come out, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, just go back and rest for a while." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Yi Mu is still in the palace, but he should be in a coma after losing his blood."

"It seems that the clues are now broken again." Gu Yefeng said solemnly from the side.

Lan Jingshu looked at the windless, "You go to rest first, and then think about it tomorrow."

"Okay." Wufeng replied lightly, and Meteor helped him to leave the emperor's bedroom.

Lan Jing's bibliography escorted him away, then looked at Gu Yefeng, "You will go and rest too."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I'm worried that Yi Mu will be taken away. Will there be anyone missing next?"

"Then tonight, you and I will be resting in the Imperial Sleeping Hall." Lan Jingshu thought, and said after a moment indulged.

"I mean it." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly. He didn't want other things to happen in the palace. After all, the emperor was busy fighting Nan Huiguo now, and they couldn't let her be distracted.

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