This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian put his hands around him, her Feng eyes raised slightly, "I won't tell you."

"Humph." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, leaning on her quietly, "Be with me tonight."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "It seems that you can't sleep peacefully without a master now."

"It's fine if you know." Wei Zimo leaned on her and whispered.

Feng Aotian said in a loud voice, "Then I will stay with you."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded in response. At this moment, he felt that his body was warm.

After Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were busy, it was late at night. After bathing, the two lay on the dragon couch.

Gu Yefeng looked sideways and looked at Lan Jingshu, "She must be in the Floating Dream Palace now."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu responded.

"I really envy him." Gu Yefeng whispered.

Lan Jingshu looked sideways and looked at him, "You still can't let go?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head, "It's not that I can't let it go, but I feel that you can stay by her side without any restraints or worries. It's great."

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes faintly, looked at the top of the sky, and said warmly, "The car must have a way to the mountain, and you will be fine."

Gu Yefeng smiled faintly, "I hope so."

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian got up and saw that Wei Zimo had washed up, sitting aside and waiting for her.

She smiled and got down on the soft couch. After washing well, she walked to the table and looked at him, "How can I get up so early?"

"There will be something to be done later." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, a smile flashed between his eyebrows.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, after breakfast, let's go to work."

"Yi Mu's whereabouts?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, knowing that although she didn't have too many worries on the surface, she was afraid that she was full of worries, which she had always been like.

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Wei Zimo nodded lightly, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and shook her hand, "If you are tired, lean against me."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "When did you become so considerate?"

"I've always been considerate." Wei Zimo put his hand away, then got up, "You can use it, I'll go now."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian took his hand when he turned around and gently kissed the back of his hand, "Come back earlier."

Wei Zimo was startled slightly and looked at the smile in her eyes. Such a scene made him feel that he and her were like ordinary couples, with endless warmth.

The corner of his mouth raised an uncontrollable smile, nodded lightly, then turned and left.

Seeing him leave, Feng Aotian took a few mouthfuls and left the Floating Dream Palace. When they returned to the Imperial Palace, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had already eaten breakfast and were about to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Feng Aotian saw Lan Jingshu wearing a high-necked shirt at a glance. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she smiled extremely ambiguously, "Afraid that others will see the joke?"

Lan Jingshu didn't expect it. When she came back, she teased him, and she quickly looked down, her face was stained with crimson, "The minister will leave first."

When Feng Aotian was leaving, his fingertips crossed the back of his hand and took advantage of his waist. Lan Jingshu turned and fell into her arms.

She lowered her head and bit his lip until the kiss became red and swollen before letting go, and then said, "You must not wear this shirt next time."

Lan Jingshu blushed even more, lowered his eyes, and withdrew as if to escape.

Gu Yefeng turned his back to her, "The emperor is really getting more and more rude."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "When did you see your master being serious?"

Seeing Feng Aotian, Gu Yefeng was about to approach, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair out of the Imperial Palace.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Aotian smiled deeply, then sat on the soft couch, tapping the tabletop with his fingertips rhythmically.

Po Shan fell on her side, "Master, this is the dossier of Xingyun Palace."

Feng Aotian took the dossier in his hand, and then flipped through it, with a tick at the corner of his mouth, "Unexpectedly, there is a beautiful person hidden here."

"Master, this secret road has been built for more than two hundred years." Poo replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Two hundred years ago, this palace lived with the sensational concubine, Meifei. I heard that she is unparalleled and has a pair of charming eyes, good at singing and dancing. , But what the Lord is interested in is that she turned out to be the princess of the Yu Country."

"Back then, Emperor Hekang traveled around the world. When he was in Yuguo, he met Concubine Mei. Later, when he returned to China, he handed him a marriage post to Yuguo. Back then, the emperor of Yuguo didn't agree with it. , It should come down." Po said immediately.

"Let's talk about it." Feng Aotian's tone was light, but she was cold and stern. Since someone led her to the Cloud Palace, then she wanted to go and investigate the secret hidden in this secret passage.

Po Chui said, "Back then, Emperor Hekang had a spiritual orb in his hand. This spiritual orb could not only prolong life, but also detoxify and resurrect the dead, and more importantly, it was useful for improving the strength of cultivation."

"You mean, in those days, Emperor Hekang actually gave the Lingzhu to Yu Country in order to charm his concubine?" Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Exactly." Po continued, "Later, the princess of the Yu Kingdom entered the harem and became the most beloved concubine of Emperor Hekang, but the good times did not last long. This concubine was pregnant with a dragon but was giving birth Sometimes the child died due to dystocia, and the dragon son was still in the womb. Emperor Hekang was in grief, so he asked Yuguo for Lingzhu to save Meifei, but the Lingzhu disappeared. ."

"Flies away?" Feng Aotian sneered, "This is a strange thing."

"After the death of Concubine Mei, Emperor Hekang was depressed all day long, and finally died of depression, and this Xingyun Palace has been sealed up to this day. The cinnabar osmanthus in the courtyard was also the favorite thing of Concubine Mei." Po stood on one side, Whispered back.

"In that case, this secret room was built by Concubine Mei?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Then, why did she build this secret road at that time? Why did this spiritual orb fly away? What does it matter?"

Po immediately replied, "Master, his subordinates have sent someone to the Yu Country to investigate the matter of Lingzhu that year."

"Well, after finding it, please reply as soon as possible." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Po, "In a few days, it will be the day of Bei Liguo and Wu Yueguo's wedding, and the master must settle this matter before the wedding. "

"Yes." Po responded quickly, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the sky outside the hall, then got up and left the emperor's bedroom.

Meteor spent the past two days staying in the courtyard without **** clothes, watching the windlessness.

Wufeng woke up earlier today, got out of the bed by himself, and saw Meteor drooling, lying on the soft couch beside him, sleepy.

A faint smile curled up at the corner of his mouth and walked out slowly, holding the copper basin to fetch water.

Feng Aotian stepped in and saw him come out. She took a step forward and naturally took the copper basin in his hand, "Why don't you take a break?"

Slowly sitting on the stone bench beside the wind without wind, he saw Feng Aotian had rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen beside him.

Feng Aotian flicked hot water, then brought it out and put it on the stone table beside Wufeng, then stepped up into the room, and took the washing utensils.

Because of this part of the courtyard, Su Ri is the residence of the Jiu Duke, and no one is disturbed. Therefore, the objects of the correspondence are all the Duke Duke’s own hands, and Wufeng grew up in the mountains since childhood, and is used to such a life. Everything was done personally, and no one came to prepare.

Feng Aotian wet the Jinpa, wringed it out, and handed it to him, then said in a deep voice, "Go and get breakfast."

"Yes." Si Xi, who had just arrived outside the courtyard, quickly responded, and then ordered people to prepare.

Wufeng took the cotton pad in Feng Aotian's hand, and after washing himself, he slowly got up, his eyes fell on her, "Can the emperor think of a countermeasure?"

Feng Aotian immediately sat down, Si Xi personally entered, set up breakfast, and then retired.

"Let's eat breakfast first." Feng Aotian did not answer directly, but scooped a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.

No wind did not refuse, but calmly carried the porridge, just use it.

Meteor rubbed his wistful eyes and walked out. When he saw breakfast on the table, he quickly complained, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Feng Aotian looked at the corner of his mouth with saliva, "I don't want to wash it yet."

Meteor said "Oh", then turned around to wash.

The dog has slowly reached Feng Aotian's feet, rubbing her leg with her head.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, touched the furry head of the **** dog, and said with a smile, "These few days have been hard."

The dog shook his head and was inexplicably happy when he watched Feng Aotian finally take care of it.

After the meteor washed quickly, he rushed out and sat beside Feng Aotian without saying a word. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and ate.

Feng Aotian looked at his unchangeable look of hungry wolves rushing for food, and gently shook his head, but there was a soft light in his eyes.

No wind had a full view of her expression, and used breakfast silently.

After breakfast, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go in, it's windy outside."

No wind slowly got up, and walked forward slowly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, supported his arm, and entered the house with him.

Leaning on the soft couch without wind, Feng Aotian took the blanket over and put it on his body, and then took the medicine box and sat beside him.

Wufeng watched her so cleanly and moved, lifted his wrist, unwrapped the Kampa that had been bandaged for her the day before, then reapplied the medicine, and then wrapped it up with a white cloth. This movement was very skillful.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windlessness, "My complexion is much better today."

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded and looked at her, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Does the Lord need to answer you?"

No wind chuckled, "Then there is no need to go back."

Meteor touched his swollen belly and walked in, and sat unceremoniously on the side with his hands on his chin, looking at him, "Have you never lost your internal strength like this?"

No wind nodded slightly, "First time."

"You are really a weird person." Meteor thought that Wufeng, although Xing Wuyun's junior, could not be guilty of working hard for the Holy Master according to his temperament.

No wind naturally knows the meaning of Meteor's words. In fact, he doesn't know why he did it, but he did it and he never regretted it.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and chuckled, "Just rest well, I will take care of the rest."

"Good." Wufeng responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian then got up and left the courtyard.

Seeing Feng Aotian leaving, Meteor looked towards Wufeng again, "Did you get caught?"

"What is the trick?" Wufeng asked quietly.

auzw.com "Play silly." Meteor glared at him, "Hey, the charm of the Holy Lord is really unstoppable."

Windless smiled, then closed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

Seeing him like this, Meteor didn't say much, then jumped off the soft couch and walked out of the house.

Returning to the south of the country, Leng Qianye Dang experienced a night of fierce battle even though he was attacked by the black wind.

Ah Jiu captured the first city, and was not in a hurry to lead his troops, but took the men and horses to rest in the first city.

Meng Chu was imprisoned, while Le Qiguo's soldiers were agreed to be detained in a military camp not far away.

Le Ling naturally got the news that the 200,000 horses who went there were 100,000 left, and he couldn't help being a little angry. Could it be that there is really no good general in his own hands? This is the second time, defeated by Feng Qiguo.

However, what Le Ling is good at is forbearance. After careful consideration, he immediately gave the order to return the 100,000 army to his country.

It is a pity that Meng Chu will be detained in Feng Qiguo's hands and cannot return.

So, another day later, Feng Aotian still failed to find Yi Mu's whereabouts.

And Ah Jiu also got the will from Emperor Le Qi, and then gave the secret letter to Meng Chu. After he read it, he just sighed, then turned around and ignored her.

Ah Jiu is not in a hurry. Now, even though he is here, it is only an expedient measure. What Ah Jiu wants is for him to surrender completely, rather than being forced to be unwilling to be here.

On that day, Ah Jiu released Le Qiguo's 100,000 troops to return home, while Meng Chu was left behind.

On this day, Li Su couldn't wait any longer. He went to ask for a fight. Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at the sky in front of him.

Li Su was ready to go, and he rushed to the bottom of the tower with his men and horses. The siege began again, and within a moment, there was a shout of killing over the tower.

Mu Hanyao did not go to supervise the battle, but stood in the barracks, looking into the distance, his stern face showed an incomprehensible look.

Ye Meixi stood on the tower, watching the haze floating in the sky not far away, his fingertips ran across the edge of the city wall, wearing a dark red brocade robe, letting the cold wind blow, his seductive face, carrying It is the coldness that others cannot see through.

Feng Aotian sat in the emperor's bedroom, standing aside, and whispered, "Master, that Lingzhu disappeared at the time of Meifei's dystocia."

"How did it disappear, can you find out?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"After a hundred years, there is really no way to verify it." Poo replied truthfully, "That Lingzhu has been placed in the emperor's dormitory of the Yu Kingdom, no one has ever moved, but that day, a red light suddenly flashed in the dormitory, and then The Lingzhu disappeared."

Feng Aotian sneered, "It's amazing."

"My subordinates don't know, what does this have to do with Yi Shifei's disappearance?" Po was puzzled and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "Master also wants to know, it seems that we are going to the secret room again."

"Master, your subordinates accompany you." Po said immediately.

Feng Aotian got up, "It's okay, it's just a secret room."

Po couldn't help but feel a little worried, but when he knew Feng Aotian's temper, he just stepped back.

Feng Aotian tapped his toes lightly, and Fei body landed in Xingyun Palace. Lifting his eyes, he saw a white figure standing quietly in the hall.

Feng Aotian stepped inside and looked at him, "Why don't you rest well, what are you doing here?"

"I will do what you want." Wufeng turned around, looked at Feng Aotian, and said calmly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You haven't healed yet. Even if you go in, you won't be able to help."

"I have been resting for two days, and my body has improved a lot." Wufeng looked at her, "I know my own body."

Feng Aotian listened to him and knew his temperament, so he got up and entered the secret room with him.

After reaching the secret room, Feng Aotian shielded him on one side, holding his wrist, and walking forward.

No wind lowered his eyes, looking at the hand holding his wrist, his eyes flashed with a faint light, then he raised his eyes and looked forward.

The night before, they were walking forward along the road. This time, Feng Aotian was observing the sides of the secret road, and the situation on both sides of the night appeared in his mind, walking forward step by step, very smoothly.

Seeing that she was so focused, Wufeng immediately looked at both sides of her. The two did not speak a word, but walked quietly.

When he was halfway there, Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slightly, and then he stepped back a few steps and saw that the lamp here seemed to be no different from the others, but it was different.

No wind also saw the difference, and then raised his hand to touch the lamp.

Feng Aotian took the lead, pressing his hand back, and pulling his wrist lightly, pulling him behind him, then raised his hand and touched the lamp.

Wufeng was obviously a little surprised at Feng Aotian's behavior. After all, how can anyone in this world carry the burden of danger on his own? Especially the emperor in a high position, who does not want to live forever, who is not hiding behind him when facing dangerous things, how can he stand in front of him like her?

The more so, the more curious he became of her.

Feng Aotian pressed the recessed place under the lamp base, and quickly took a step back, taking the windless into his arms and protecting it tightly.

Wufeng was forced to lean in her arms, feeling the faint aura radiating from her body. His mind was in a trance. If he could be more sensible, he might find the difference in Feng Aotian's body, but unfortunately, he It was the first time that he was hugged so domineeringly in his arms by a person, and the closed passage in front of him was even more weird, which made him lose his original judgment and for a while ignored the vigilance he should have.

Feng Aotian saw that the lamp in front of her was shaking, and then moved slowly. After her eyes were completely removed, she released the windlessness, then lifted a step and walked inward.

No wind followed behind her, looking at her upright back again, but there was an illusion.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the layout in front of her, which was exactly the same as the layout of the secret room on the previous night. She looked around, looking for an exit.

Wufeng looked at her indifferently, his eyes sank, his thoughts were condensed, and his previous expression was restored. They also looked around, and the two of them coincidentally cast their eyes on their respective reflections.

Feng Aotian walked forward, and when there was no wind, she walked in different directions. The two of them walked slowly following the figure until they stood on opposite sides and stepped on the blue stone in front of them, and they saw The bronze mirror in front of him rose slowly.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "This secret room is really sophisticated."

"It seems that the person who established this secret path is proficient in the five elements and gossip." Wu Feng continued.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly and walked into the secret room in front. The two continued to look for an exit. It seemed that they had formed a tacit understanding in the morning. The two cooperated again and successfully entered the other secret room.

Feng Aotian felt that the secret room in front of her was like a Rubik's Cube that she had played in her previous life. She sneered, and then looked towards Wufeng, "Do you remember how many secret rooms you walked? The bluestone that each secret room opens position?"

"Remember." Wufeng nodded in response.

"If you put these together, what word can you get?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

No wind closed his eyes, the bluestone that Shi Cai had always walked echoed in his mind, and opened his eyes lightly. Although he was very surprised in his heart, his expression remained unchanged, "Death."

"This is a dead end." Feng Aotian continued, "How can I break the deadlock?"

"Live." Wufeng replied again.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "What's the living position?"

Wufeng seemed to have found the trick, then he lowered his head and looked at the secret room in front of him, looking for a breakthrough. Then he walked to the bluestone in front of him, gently set his foot, and the stone door in front of him was opened. Then he followed the method of suitable talents and continued walking With.

Feng Aotian was by his side, she was remembering all the differences.

So, after half a day, the two were still trapped in the secret room and could not get out.

When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng came back from the police station, they saw that Feng Aotian had not yet returned.

He then asked, "Where did the emperor go?"

Po's figure fell and reported in a low voice, "The master has gone to Xingyun Palace."

At this time, Meteor walked in, looked at the absence of Feng Aotian and Wufeng in the hall, and touched his head, "Weird, Wufeng is not well, so why don't you rest, where did you go?"

Peri looked at the meteor, "He went to Xingyun Palace."

"Oh." Meteor nodded, thinking about Shicai, he just took a nap, and when he woke up, he disappeared.

"There is a secret room in Xingyun Palace with a mechanism. The master and Wufeng have been in for a long time, and they haven't seen it." Po said worriedly.

Meteor sat on the soft couch and looked at Po, "Holy Lord is fine, I don't feel danger."

Po looked at him, and then remembered, how could I forget that there are meteors? He nodded slightly, then stepped away.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "I don't know when the emperor will return."

"Don't worry, the Holy Master has his own way, not to mention, there is still no wind. Although he is injured, but this secret path, it can not be difficult for him." Meteor said vowedly.

Lan Jingshu looked at the meteor, "So, I'm relieved."

Gu Yefeng looked at him, "Go ahead, maybe the emperor will come back when the work is over."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, and went to the study with Gu Yefeng.

Meteor lay on the soft couch, with Erlang's legs tilted, thinking, when is there a secret path in Xingyun Palace? Now, even the Holy Lord has not come out for half a day, which must be very interesting.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the secret room in front of him, and went around, they walked the secret room that Shi Cai had walked again three times, but they still could not find the exit.

The windless expression is still indifferent, without a trace of panic, just bowing his head, counting his steps.

Feng Aotian saw that he was so focused and didn't bother, but just walked with him. The two walked back and forth twice again, still to no avail.

No wind raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Is it because I miscalculated somewhere?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, pulled him to sit cross-legged, "rest the meeting."

No wind sat down with her, then raised his eyes and looked at the pattern mapped on the sky. He smiled gently, "That's it."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Have you found a way?"

"Yeah." No wind nodded, "We have been following our feet, but ignoring the zenith."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the pattern on it, and then smiled, "Well, that's right."

No wind raised his eyes, observed the pattern, and then stepped on his footsteps, and saw that the secret room in front of him opened slowly. The secret room inside was different from the one they had walked before.

Feng Aotian followed him in, and so on, the two walked through ten secret rooms.

"If you walk out of this secret room, it will be a life." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian and said.

"Yeah. I want to see what mystery is here." Feng Aotian said with interest, but he didn't panic.

Wufeng followed the pattern of the zenith, and then stepped on the bluestone under his feet, and saw the secret room in front of them slowly open, and what appeared in front of them turned out to be...

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