This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian knew the thoughts in his heart. Although Wu Yue Kingdom has now returned to Feng Qi Kingdom, it caused an uproar and made other countries feel jealous. Wu Yue Kingdom still needs Ye Meixi to watch.

"It won't be too long like this." Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly. Such Ye Meixi made her feel more pity.

Ye Meixi sighed in a low voice, all he can do now is wait.

Ye Meixi entangled Feng Aotian all night. Before dawn, she got up and looked at him who was sleeping peacefully beside her. Her eyes were full of petting. For her, Ye Meixi was her. In this world, the first person in this world who wants to feel distressed, she leaned over, kissed his lips, and whispered in his ear, "Be obediently waiting for the Lord to marry you."

Ye Meixi didn't open his eyes, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his emotions at the moment. Feng Aotian didn't break it, but got up and got off the bed.

He held the sleeves tightly, unwilling to loosen them.

Feng Aotian stood beside the bed, looking sideways, looking at him, "Don't give me a gift?"

Ye Meixi slowly let go of her hand, opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes flowed, just staring at her idiotically.

Feng Aotian looked at his pitiful appearance and held his loose hand, "Fool."

Ye Meixi got up from the soft couch, her uniform was just loosely draped over her body, her skin looked like fat, and she stood in front of her with bare feet, like a charming evildoer.

Feng Aotian took him into his arms and could hear his heartbeat clearly, "Why don't you speak?"

Ye Meixi just leaned on her arms obediently and hugged her tightly. He was afraid that he would say something unwilling to himself. In this way, he would leave everything here and leave with her. .

He pressed his face to her neck tightly, feeling the temperature of these days, he could only sigh helplessly, the gushing heat scattered in her ears, let her feel his treatment of her deep feeling.

She let him hold it, but that's good.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Meixi took a deep breath before letting her go, "Master..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian replied softly.

"Master..." Ye Meixi's voice was very soft, but it was full of affection, with a little bewitching.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Huh?"

Ye Meixi's delicate red lips pursed slightly, "No matter where you are, remember to miss Meixi."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded slightly and looked at him, "Do you still remember what the master said?"

"Remember." Ye Meixi said delicately, leaning in her arms, "Meixi's body and mind belong to the Lord, and will always be."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and closed his uniform, "Take care of yourself, you know?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi looked at her with a smile, "Master, take care of yourself too."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile. After he personally served her to wash and change clothes, the two of them stopped breakfast together and watched her leave. He supported the door with one hand and dropped one hand casually on his side, his beautiful eyes full of thick. Reluctant to give up.

Early summer raised her eyes and watched Ye Meixi stand like this for half an hour, she sighed faintly, and then stepped forward to report, "Master, Empress Beili went to Le Qiguo yesterday."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded slightly, "Where are people now?"

"I rushed to Fengqi country overnight." Chuxia replied in a low voice.

Nowadays, although Wuyue Kingdom has announced the return of the world and Fengqi Kingdom, it has not changed the country to a city like when Feihe Kingdom and Lingjiu Kingdom were recovered. Ye Meixi is now the regent of Wuyue Kingdom, and Xia Luoyan The person who was killed was hastily buried in the corner of the tomb.

Even so, the officials did not dare to have any complaints, after all, now, there is no one else but Ye Meixi who can support Wu Yue Kingdom.

Now, the imperial line of Wuyue Kingdom has been completely broken. Ye Meixi raised his eyes and looked at this huge palace. He wanted to pass the 25th in the blink of an eye, so that he would not be so worried about it.

When he returned to China, Nan Yu also received various grievances from Xia Luoyan and Ye Meixi. He raised his voice, "It's really God who helped me."

"The emperor, do you have a way?" the veteran on the side asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Nan Yu smiled, her eyes shot a cold light, and then she sat on the book table, holding a pen and swiping it, after a while, she folded the closet in her hand and threw it to the guard behind her." Give this secret to Empress Bailey."

"Yes." The secret guard behind him responded, holding the secret letter and flying away.

Feng Qiguo, in the imperial palace, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also received news from Wu Yueguo. The two raised their eyes and glanced at each other. Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, "Where is the origin of Witch Yuehuang?"

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "He was the most favored concubine in the Regent's Palace back then."

Gu Yefeng was startled slightly, and then said, "Ye Meixi?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded. "The emperor is getting married again."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng also sighed, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "However, according to the current situation, Bei Liguo will definitely not give up, because he is afraid that he will attack the emperor."

"I'm also worried about this." Lan Jing said in a warm voice, "Now, 70% of the country's troops are used to attack Nanhuiguo. If Bei Liguo suddenly strikes, that's all. It is inevitable that Wu Yueguo will return It will arouse the anger of Emperor Le Qi. If the two countries conspire, the consequences would be disastrous."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng sighed faintly, "Qianye and Hanyao are returning home from the south. The emperor is now in Wuyue Kingdom. Father Cat and Yi Mu are no longer there. Xing Wuyun disappeared without the wind, and left in Beijing. , And Wei Zimo."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Maybe the emperor has made arrangements, but you and I should be careful, after all, you and I don't know how to martial arts."

"Don't you need to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate these days?" Gu Yefeng felt that it should be very safe in Kyoto.

However, Lan Jingshu knew that Jingzhong was afraid that it would not be too peaceful for too long. When Xing Wuyun left the palace, he told him to be on guard. Now, there is no one in Jingzhong, which gives that person an opportunity.

"Why did we forget Princess Qianning?" Gu Yefeng thought that since Princess Qianning returned to the palace, there would be no news.

Meteor didn’t know when, she was already standing next to Gu Yefeng, leaning forward, “You’re right, the whereabouts of that Princess Qianning is very mysterious. These days, so many things have happened, and she’s never been seen. A bedroom."

Gu Yefeng heard the sound of the meteor and looked sideways, "I'm afraid she is not in the palace."

"Princess Qianning has been in the Xishan military camp these days." Lan Jingshu replied faintly.

"Oh, I understand." Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, as if thinking of something, he suddenly understood.

"What do you understand?" Gu Yefeng looked at Meteor. He and Meteor can count everything they can say over the years.

Meteor approached Gu Yefeng, sniffed slightly, and then asked, "You have a strange breath."

"What?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking when seeing Meteor Gu talking to him.

"How do you feel these days?" Meteor asked, blinking his eyes, staring at him.

Gu Yefeng was startled slightly, as if he knew what he was talking about, and then replied, "The same as before."

"Oh." Meteor nodded, and then patted his legs. "Don't worry, when the little white snake comes out, you will know how to detoxify you."

Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, "Well, I know."

Meteor continued to stare at him, only to realize that although his handsome face did not look very stunning, his eyes were extremely clear, otherwise a trace of dust could penetrate his heart at a glance, and he also thought of vegetarianism. Hearing about his deeds in Japan, he was addicted to books and said with a smile, "You really get more interesting the more you look."

Gu Yefeng was a little confused by the shooting star. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "Interesting?"

"Yeah." Meteor stepped forward again, staring into his eyes, and then asked, "Don't you feel it at all?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head, "No."

Meteor then got up and sighed faintly, "You can stay with me in the Imperial Palace these few days."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, glanced at the meteor, then looked at Lan Jingshu, and directly refused, "No, I'm going to Jinxuan Palace."

Meteor raised his head and looked at him, "No, you have to stay with me."

"I don't have the superb chess skills of Xing Wuyun, the cooking skills of Mr. Mao, nor the windless medical skills. I don't know how to chat or tell jokes. Wouldn't you feel dull when I stay with you?" Gu Yefeng Said.

Meteor nodded, "It's really dull."

"Then I'll go back to Jinxuan Palace." Gu Yefeng responded quickly. He was really puzzled. Why was he suddenly entangled by a meteor?

Meteor grabbed Gu Yefeng's sleeves and looked at him, "Anyway, you have to accompany me before the Holy Lord returns."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, winking.

Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor and said warmly, "Presumably, Meteor doesn't want to stay in the Imperial Palace alone, so I will stay with him in the Imperial Palace. How about staying with you?"

"Okay." Meteor responded quickly, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and said with a smile, "You are still considerate, no wonder the Lord loves you."

Lan Jingshu never expected Meteor to praise him. He couldn't help but blushed and coughed slightly, "I'm just doing what I should do."

Meteor nodded slightly, raised his eyes, looked outside the hall, and then said, "Then these days, you can stay with me in the Imperial Palace."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, he felt that Meteor must conceal something.

Gu Yefeng's temperament was honest and straightforward. Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the sudden change of the meteor. He just felt that it would be inconvenient to stay in the Imperial Palace.

Lan Jingshu patted Gu Yefeng on the shoulder, turned around, and walked to the dragon couch. These days, although he was busy, he would take care of Feng Yinqi on time every day. He watched Feng Yinqi in front of him more open than before. , He was very pleased.

Meteor stood beside him, and looked at Feng Yinqi with his head, turning his eyes to look at him, "He looks much better now, isn't it only three years? He can wake up after all."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied softly, then turned around and looked at him, "It's getting late, let's rest earlier."

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, then turned around and left the inner hall.

The divine kennel was aside, looking at the meteor, and then asked, "Did you feel something from Gu Yefeng?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, "He has a suffocation."

"When was it discovered?" The dog asked immediately.

"Not before, just these two days." Meteor blinked his eyes and stared at the dog. The two did not speak, but communicated with their eyes.

The dog has been getting along with the meteor for a long time now, and he knows something about him. Sometimes, with just one look, he can know what he wants to say. The relationship between the two is very harmonious now.

Meteor lay on the soft couch, his eyes sank, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

After Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu took a bath, they lay on the dragon couch. For some reason, he has been feeling restless in the past few days, as if something big is about to happen.

Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looking at him, "Have something on my mind?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I don't know why, these people always feel that something is going to happen."

"What's supposed to happen will happen." Lan Jingshu said warmly, "rest and nurture enough energy to deal with it."

"That's what I said." Gu Yefeng nodded and then closed his eyes, forcing himself to fall asleep.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at the Zenith. After thinking for a while, he slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

Wei Zimo stood by the window of the restaurant, raised his eyes and looked at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side. He remembered the situation when he first saw her and heard the news of her wedding. He seemed to have been cut open in his heart, even if he was done. Accepting the psychological preparation of everyone around her, but the heart will still bleed. He knows very well that he shouldn't be so selfish, but he still can't help himself.

Suddenly, the opposite Cuilan fell in front of him, and bowed slightly, "Master Hou, slaves and maidservants are here to pass on the order of the emperor."

"What?" Wei Zimo condensed his mind, did not look at Cuilan in front of him, but instead set his gaze in one place.

Cuilan stood ten steps away from him and whispered, "The emperor said, let Master Hou remember to eat on time and go to bed on time every day. If Master Hou forgets, the slave servant will remind him."

auzw.com Wei Zimo's mouth raised a slight smile. It turned out that she was still caring about herself. He thought that if she left, he would forget him. Could this be After falling in love with someone, do you have troubles?

"Okay, I see." Wei Zimo whispered, then turned around, stepped out of the private room, and headed to his attic.

Cuilan followed him, standing outside the attic, waiting quietly, until Wei Zimo lay on the bed, closed her eyes and went to sleep, and then she left with confidence.

On this day, there was another good news from the border. Ah Jiu captured the fourth city today, and Leng Qianye also captured the third city. Mu Hanyao did not show weakness either. Conquered the third city.

Mu Hanyao stood on the tower of the third city, looking into the distance. Today, the sky is getting colder and colder. The cold wind blows through, but he doesn't move. The armor is stained with blood and his eyes are deep. At this moment, he is thinking about it. Holding her.

A silver-gray figure fell down, slowly walking to his side, standing side by side with him, Mu Hanyao seemed to feel the familiar breath, turning his eyes slightly, he saw the face he missed day and night, he was solemn Li Li, the hand holding the sabre tightly, just stood still and looked at her without saying a word.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and smiled, facing him, "Do you miss your master?"

After staring at Mu Hanyao for a long time, he nodded gently and made a cold voice, "Yes."

Feng Aotian smiled faintly, then turned his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, because he had just breached the city, and the soldiers below were still sorting out the bodies of soldiers from the two countries.

The blood was permeated, and before it disappeared, she faced the cold wind, letting the cold wind rustle, blowing away her blue silk, she just watched quietly.

Mu Hanyao also retracted her gaze, and as she watched together, every time she captured a city, it meant countless deaths and injuries, countless bones, and achieved her hegemony.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly turned around, opened her arms, and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Hanyao paused slightly, taking heavy steps, his cold face evoked a rare gentle smile, opened his strong and powerful arms, and took her into his arms. At this moment, his heart was full. Because she is by her side.

The two embraced each other like this, he felt her temperature, she felt his strong heartbeat, and she knew that they were her most precious treasures.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Have you rested for a few days?"

"Does the emperor miss a minister?" Mu Hanyao asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian laughed. This was the first time she heard him ask her actively if she missed him.

She encircled his firm and tight waist, and his broad chest seemed to be able to contain all of her strength. She liked this kind of embrace and made her feel at ease.

Mu Hanyao only heard a low laugh from Feng Aotian, so he asked again, "Does the emperor miss a minister?"

"If you don't want to, why would you come here?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and kissed his lips.

Mu Hanyao's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with joy. He naturally knew about the Wu Yue Kingdom. At that time, he was inexplicably empty in his heart, but when he wanted to be sentimental, she stood alone. By his side, he had no time to sigh, just because all the sadness was insignificant at the moment she appeared.

Feng Aotian sucked his lips, opened his lips and teeth, lingering with him, under the tower, Li Su led the soldiers to reorganize, raised his eyes, but saw the scene in front of him, thinking that he was stunned. After blinking fiercely, when they could see clearly, the two had already finished their deep kiss and stood on the tower, hugging each other.

The other soldiers followed Li Su's gaze and saw the majestic figure above the tower through the torch. Even though the soldiers are now scarred and exhausted, but seeing Feng Aotian, this one they have grown from disgust to admiration When the emperor was the emperor, they knelt on the ground together, shouting, "Long live my emperor!"

Feng Aotian listened to the high voices of the officers, looked sideways, and looked at Mu Hanyao with a small smile on the corner of his mouth. He never smiled, but he smiled with such gentleness, which seemed to melt all the glaciers. , Refreshing.

He held her hand tightly, "The emperor, the minister missed you."

"Lord misses you too." Feng Aotian held his waist, and the two turned around and left the tower.

The soldiers' morale increased greatly because they saw the emperor's presence in person, and all of their exhaustion immediately vanished, tidying up the battlefield with interest.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao and landed in the Furong Pavilion, Cuihuan had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, are you here?" Cui Huan lowered her head and whispered.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, get some food for the Lord."

"Yes." Cui Huan replied, and then stepped back.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand and walked into the room. She raised her eyes and saw that the armor on his body was stained with blood. She raised her hand and personally took off the armor from him, taking the brown uniform that had been prepared. "Go bath."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice, took the normal clothes from her hand, and stepped into the screen.

He took off the jersey that hadn't been changed for many days, revealing his sturdy body, he stepped up, stepped into the tub, and closed his eyes. At this moment, he felt that he could completely relax.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch, Cui Huan walked in and stood beside her, "Master, the meal is ready."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Can there be any movement in Nan Yu?"

"The slave servant learned that he learned that Xia Luoyan had gone to the capital of Fengqi State, so he sent a secret guard to send a secret letter to Xia Luoyan." Cui Huan whispered a report from the side.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Why did Xia Luoyan go to Fengqi Country?"

"This servant doesn't know." The news that Cui Huan received was limited to returning to China with Nan. As for the others, she naturally didn't know.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at her, "These days have been hard work, so go back."

"The slave servant retire." Cui Huan bowed his head and bowed, then retreated.

"Where is Xia Luoyan now?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The figure of the soul immediately fell, and then replied, "Master, Xia Luoyan left since Le Qiguo, and rushed to the capital. The subordinates had sent someone to follow her secretly, but she was aware of it. Now, they can only let the dark lines along the way stare. , If it’s not bad, it will be there tomorrow."

"Nan Yu's secret notes, can she receive it?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Tomorrow too." The soul bowed his head and replied.

Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, "But what did she say to Le Ling? Why did she go to Fengqi Country?"

"On that day, when Xia Luoyan was talking with Emperor Le Qi, no one else was there, but the spies inserted in seemed to have heard some." The soul replied truthfully, "This matter seems to be related to Caiguo, Xia Luoyan. The grandson of Prince Qi was also mentioned."

Feng Aotian's eyes fell slightly, "Can you find out the connection?"

"The subordinates have sent someone to investigate, and they will know tomorrow." The soul replied immediately.

"Can there be any changes in Beijing?" Feng Aotian thought. These days, Beijing has not moved yet, so he is really calm.

"There is no change." The soul replied quickly.

"Retreat." Feng Aotian waved his hand slightly, then raised his eyes, and saw that Mu Hanyao had come out from behind the screen.

When Mu Hanyao came out, the soul had already flashed away.

Feng Aotian got up and saw him walking slowly towards her, she smiled, "Let’s eat."

"The emperor, if you have important matters, you don't need to accompany your ministers." Mu Hanyao heard the dialogue between Shi Cai Feng Aotian and the soul clearly, and knew that it was not easy for her, even if they were fighting bravely on the battlefield. The enemy, however, is less than one-tenth of her strategy.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Master came here specially to accompany you, and accompany you to eat."

Mu Hanyao nodded, and sat at the table with her. The two of them had nothing to say any more, and they ate dinner quietly.

Now, having just captured the city, according to the usual practice, Mu Hanyao should now preside over the overall situation, but at this moment, he took her into his arms, and the two lay on the bed, listening to each other's breathing.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Of course someone will do the aftermath."

Mu Hanyao replied slightly, "The emperor, how are you doing these days?"

Feng Aotian knew the meaning of his words, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "If you want your master to have a good life, take good care of yourself and don't let yourself be troubled."

Mu Hanyao's stern face moved slightly, his deep eyes shot a soft light, he lowered his head, and kissed her lips. He couldn't guarantee whether he could accompany her to the end. The battlefield is changing rapidly, and who would have expected it to be in the future. What happened, he could think of is, with his best efforts, he could accompany her for a long way.

Feng Aotian pressed his fingertips across his tight skin, not as smooth as Ye Meixi, nor as soft as Wei Zimo, but strong, powerful and elastic.

Mu Hanyao suddenly turned over and pressed her into his arms, his powerful arms tightly confined her, and he kissed her lips domineeringly. After many intimacy, he had already become perfect.

Feng Aotian was a little dizzy when he kissed him, thinking that one day she would still be at a disadvantage. She was very competitive. When Mu Hanyao was lost and lost, she took advantage of the situation and seized the dominant position. She pressed his arms with both hands. , Bullied himself up, with an evil smile at the corner of his mouth, "I'm getting more disobedient."

Mu Hanyao's deep eyes were filled with a trace of confusion. He panted low and looked straight at her, then raised his head to seal her lips.

Feng Aotian's hands wandered on his elastic skin, watching him go from being wild at the beginning to obediently behind, she raised his jaw, "This is obedient."

Mu Hanyao opened his arms, hugged her firmly, turned sideways slightly, leaned on her shoulders, closed his eyes, and said, "The minister is exhausted."

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching his handsome and cold face overflowing with exhaustion, she raised her hand, depicting his eyebrows, slanted brows, sharp face, and some chapped lips. Now she was shining and moist. Slowly approached, staring at him for a long time.

Mu Hanyao hadn't slept with such peace of mind for a long time, and now, leaning on her arms, he really fell asleep, and after a while, a uniform breathing sound came from her ear.

She pulled up the quilt and covered him with one hand on her head and the other on his waist, lost in thought.

That night, Nan returned to the country once again lost three cities, which made Nan Yu unrevealed and furious, and what he can do now is to stick to the other cities. If so, if Feng Qiguo succeeds, then he I really want to be a slave to the country.

Early the next morning, Mu Hanyao woke up habitually. He raised his eyes and saw the handsome face in front of him. He felt that his heart was warm. He moved very lightly to get up, turn around, and slowly get off the bed. With his arms wrapped around his waist, he looked sideways and saw the cheeks leaning on his wide back, "The emperor, the minister has important things to do."

Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "Master will go with you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao raised an uncontrollable smile. After washing and putting on the clothes, he stopped breakfast. The two left Furong Pavilion with their fingers clasped and headed for the county office.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, and the two of them walked swayingly on the street. It is a pity that the people in the city have experienced the baptism of blood last night. Now that the city is captured, they are even more frightened, and their houses are closed. , Too scared to go out.

When Feng Aotian saw such a cold street, there were no other people except Feng Qiguo's patrolling soldiers, but she was not worried at all, because she knew that within a few days, this place would definitely return to its former prosperity.

When the two walked to the county office, Cui Huan had already brought people over, "Master, the servant and maidservant who succeeded the county magistrate has already been brought."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Take them to work."

"Yes." Cui Huan replied, and then led people into the county office.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "You don't have to worry about the county government affairs. The two cities you captured, the Lord has sent people to support them, and now they are all on the right track."

"The minister knows." Mu Hanyao looked at her, knowing that she had already set everything up, and he was willing to be a chess piece. He held her hand and felt very at ease. Walking this way, he experienced too much The wind and rain, but as long as he holds her hand like this, he feels satisfied.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's a good thing to rest here for two days and then attack the city. Although it is a good thing to work hard, the spirit of the soldiers is the most important."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao bowed his head and responded. Following Feng Aotian's pace, the two had already left the county office and headed to the tower.

When Feng Aotian stood on the tower again, the smell of blood from last night had dissipated a lot. Bloodstains were clearly visible on the empty ground. The corpses of the soldiers of the two countries had been carried away, but now they look very depressed. .

Mu Hanyao always stood by her side. Although the two did not speak too much, but at this moment, they were connected. She whispered, "What are you thinking?"

"Think of this land." After all, Mu Hanyao is a battle-tested general. Although he can watch his soldiers die in front of his eyes, he cannot forget the tragic situation. The city was dyed with their blood.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "It's a hard work to accompany him to kill everywhere."

Mu Hanyao stared ahead, and smiled faintly, "It is an honor for the minister to share the worries for the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Mu Hanyao, do you know the heart of the Lord?"

"Does the emperor know the minister's heart?" Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at his cold eyes with firmness, everything was silent, she understood his heart.

The soul fell at this moment, and then handed her the letter paper in her hand, "Master, this is the origin of Caiguo regarding the grandson of Prince Qi."

Feng Aotian took the letter paper, opened the letter and read it, his eyes sank, and he sneered, "Master thought about his difference, but unexpectedly, he had such an experience. I don't know how he should endure it after he learned the truth. ?"

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