This Lord is Too Cruel

"Master, what should I do now?" Soul couldn't help asking from the side.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "No matter who he is or what his true identity is, don't let Xia Luoyan hurt her a little. The Lord will tell him about this."

"Yes." Soul responded, "Master, Xia Luoyan has secretly arrived in the capital."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Send someone to stare at her, and she is not allowed to step into the palace for half a step."

"Subordinates understand." The soul replied in a low voice, and then flew away.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is the emperor going back to Beijing?"

Feng Aotian shook his hand and said with a small smile, "Han Yao, do you still remember the first time I saw him?"

When Mu Hanyao's dark eyes heard Feng Aotian's words, he remembered the situation that day. At that time, he didn't feel anything, but now he thought about it, but a shyness flashed.

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao whispered.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "What were you thinking?"

Mu Hanyao looked straight at her, "What does the emperor want to do?"

She stepped forward and put her hand on his chest, "What do you mean?"

Mu Hanyao looked at her, and felt that the place where her chest was pressed by her exudes a scorching air. He is a bad word. It is not easy to say what she thinks about her. Now, should he tell her that he Want to eat her?

Feng Aotian didn't think so, shouldn't it be that she was going to eat him?

Mu Hanyao turned his face slowly, didn't look at her, and didn't want to answer.

Feng Aotian stepped closer, stepping on his brown brocade boots with his toes, nodding his feet slightly, and staring at him. The stern face and the cold eyes revealed emotions that she couldn't see clearly.

She raised a sly arc at the corner of her mouth, hooked his slender neck with her hands, and looked at the perfect and straight figure in front of her. Like a stone sculpture, it stands still and stands still.

Feng Aotian’s fingertips had already resisted the top of his chest, and through the armor, she could feel the mark that belonged to her on her piercing under the armor. She whispered, “What’s piercing here? word?"

"Heaven" Mu Hanyao opened his lips slightly and stared at the delicate face close at hand. For a moment, he couldn't wait to rectify her on the spot, but he always remembered in his heart that she was his king and the king of a country.

In fact, Feng Aotian wanted to pounce him directly, and then eat and wipe him out before leaving, but now, if he really eats him, it will definitely distract him. After all, at this critical moment, she doesn’t want to Any more accidents.

It's not that she doesn't believe him, but that she believes too much that she is not willing to distract him.

"Then what Shicai asked you, why didn't you answer?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao knew that he couldn't hide, he pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "The emperor still has such a hobby now?"

"Natural." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Take it off tonight."

Mu Hanyao's eyes sank, "Isn't the emperor going back?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you willing to go back?"

"No." Mu Hanyao replied without thinking.

Feng Aotian touched his broad forehead, "Do you want to take it off or not?"

Mu Hanyao had another meal, opened his arms, and embraced her in his arms, "Whatever the emperor says."

"What did you say?" Feng Aotian leaned in his firm embrace and asked in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao put his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "Chen Tuo."

Feng Aotian laughed, leaving his embrace and squeezing his hand, "Master will be with you these two days."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao knew that this kind of gathering and separation did not dissipate his miss of her. On the contrary, he became more and more obsessed with her. Now that she is by his side, he feels very satisfied.

Inside the palace, Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu woke up early. After they were dressed properly, when they stepped out of the inner hall, they saw Meteor sitting at the table waiting for them.

The two were puzzled. Although they rarely get along with meteors, they naturally know his habits. What happened today? Why do you get up early suddenly?

Meteor looked at them both disapprovingly, "Hurry up and eat breakfast."

"Yeah." Although Lan Jingshu had doubts in his heart, he responded softly.

Gu Yefeng was a straight man, and couldn't help asking, "Why do you get up so early today?"

"It's boring to stay in the palace anyway, so I will accompany you to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Meteor looked at the two of them and responded, then picked up his chopsticks and started breakfast.

The two knew that when Meteor was eating, they were unhappy and disturbed. Gu Yefeng wanted to speak. Why did he go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate? But when the words came to his lips, watching that he had concentrated all his energy on the meal, he also stopped.

Lan Jingshu took his chopsticks, turned his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng, but smiled faintly. He could feel that Meteor must have something to hide from him. Meteor is not a nosy person. If it is, it can attract his attention. It seems that this matter is not simple.

Gu Yefeng couldn't help but sighed, and then started to eat. The three of them finished their meals, and Meteor was ready, leaped gently, jumped off the chair, looked at them two, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu still responded gently.

Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and looked at the meteor, "Aren't you afraid of being bored?"

"With you, it won't be boring." Meteor waved his hands and swaggered out of the emperor's bedroom.

The sacred dog followed him slowly, and one person and one dog walked forward first.

Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's go, otherwise the hour will pass."

"Don't you think it's weird?" Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and said from the doubt in his heart.

"He doesn't want to say, it's useless if you ask more questions, then you will know." Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng and left the Emperor's Bedroom.

In the restaurant, Wei Zimo fell asleep last night, got up early in the morning, and received a message from the pavilion that Empress Bei Liguo Xia Luoyan arrived in Beijing early this morning.

His eyes sank, raised his eyes, and walked into his own private room, sitting in the bead curtain, why did Xia Luoyan come here?

At this time, Xing Wuyun's figure fell, lying on the soft couch casually, looking at him through the bead curtain, "Xia Luoyan's purpose for coming this time is definitely not simple."

"What do you know?" Wei Zimo felt that Xing Wuyun's whereabouts were strange these days, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled, poured a glass of wine on his own, and drank it with his head up, "I just found out that she is from Gong Yimin."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Is she sent by Gong Yimin?"

"It is 80%." Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "However, I don't know the purpose of her coming. However, before she came to Fengqi, she went to see Leling. Today, she received another letter from Nan Yu. , There must be some connection."

Wei Zimo looked at him, "What are you doing these days?"

Xing Wuyun smiled openly, "Waiting for someone."

"You have something to hide from me." Wei Zimo looked at him with cold eyes.

Xing Wuyun played with the wine glass in his hand, "She can be affectionate with Mu Hanyao now, are you not angry at all?"

Wei Zimo looked at his bohemian appearance and whispered, "What about you?"

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "It's a done deal. Even if I get angry, it will only increase my troubles."

"Are you here to persuade me?" Wei Zimo listened to Wei Zimo's words and said coldly, "If you think so, can you divert the topic?"

"I'm leaving now." Xing Wuyun gave a low laugh, then moved away.

Wei Zimo didn't stop him. He just asked casually, lest he keep asking questions he didn't want to answer. Of course he knew that she had been away with Ye Meixi for a few days, and now, She had a sincere relationship with Mu Hanyao, but he was left here by her and suffered.

Just as he was thinking to himself, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and then he saw the shopkeeper walking in, standing in the distance, and whispered, "Your Highness, someone is visiting."

"Who?" Wei Zimo asked with a cold flash in his eyes.

"She calls herself Xia Luoyan." The shopkeeper answered truthfully.

Wei Zimo's hidden face under the veil was cold, and he whispered, "Let her come in."

"Yes." The shopkeeper retreated.

After a while, I saw a figure of Qianli walking in.

Wei Zi sat inside the bead curtain, but just glanced at the woman standing outside the bead curtain, waiting for her to speak.

Xia Luoyan wore a long crimson dress with a dignified appearance, and her gestures were full of luxury. However, those eyes were a bit more vicious, and she chuckled, "How are the three princes?"

Wei Zimo looked down, flipping through the secret letter in his hand, in a cold tone, "I am not the third prince."

"Oh, I forgot, you are now the Xiaoyaohou of Fengqi Country, and even Feng Aotian's male favorite." Xia Luoyan looked at Wei Zimo, and she didn't understand why, all of this was obviously from heaven. The proud man, why does he have to look at Feng Aotian? But he actually broke the heart of the nine princesses for Feng Aotian and almost killed her.

Wei Zimo could hear the ridicule in her words, he just sneered, "Who I am, it has nothing to do with you, if you have nothing to do, you will leave by yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."

"Haha, Wei Zimo, do you think that the Lord will easily let you go and send you to Fengqi Country? Don't be paranoid, you and I are all pawns in his hand, a discarded chess, what is he going to do? , I came, just because you and I are both pawns, I advise you, if you get closer to Feng Aotian, it must be a dead end." Xia Luoyan's eyes flashed a fierce look and looked at Wei Zi Mo, "The nine princesses are infatuated with you, but you abandon it like a shoe, but you have a soft spot for a notorious tyrant. I want to see, how long can you go with Feng Aotian?"

Hearing her words, Wei Zimo hit his heart every word. Of course he knew that Gong Yimin would not let him go easily, so what? Even if he died next moment, he would not regret it, just because , He felt the warmth he had never felt before, that's enough, isn't it?

"Get out!" He said coldly with red lips slightly opened.

Xia Luoyan snorted coldly, turned around, and left the restaurant.

After Xia Luoyan left, Wei Zimo looked down, doing nothing but saying nothing.

When Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao walked into the Yamen, they saw that Cuihuan had sent a new county magistrate to take over the previous affairs, and all the aftermath was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have rested in these two days. Let Li Su take care of the military affairs. Just stay with your master."

Mu Hanyao looked at her, remembered Mu Hanyao, and asked in a low voice, "The emperor, how is the second brother?"

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and returned to Furong Pavilion. The two were reclining on the recliner on the roof. She lifted the blue silk on his chest, "He is fine."

She knew that under the thousand-year cold pool, he was definitely better than death. However, she still told herself that he was very good. In this way, she had the strength not to think about him and she had hope.

Mu Hanyao listened to her, and saw a touch of sadness flashed between her eyebrows. He understood that what happened in this was not something he could understand, but he knew better that his second brother would definitely survive.

It was late at night, and Feng Aotian was half leaning on the soft couch, waiting for Mu Hanyao to come out after taking a bath.

The sound of water was heard in the ear, and after a while, after seeing the screen, the tall and handsome figure slowly walked out, but did not wear normal clothes, but walked towards her naked.

She darkened her eyes, curled her lips and smiled, remembering how he walked to her fearlessly the first time she saw him, and then knelt before her without being humble.

Mu Hanyao felt that he was about to suffocate at this moment. At that time, he was unprepared. For Feng Aotian, he only hated and hated. Therefore, he would not have any fear. But now, he treats her. He has changed his emotions. To her is the deep affection that cannot be dissipated, different moods, and the same situation. Every step he takes, he feels that his steps are heavy, and he feels that he is too profligate?

Until he walked in front of her, she tilted her head and looked at her vigorous body after the bath, her blood-swelling tight figure, and more importantly, she jumped up like she saw it for the first time. of……

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, then replied, "Well, it hasn't become smaller."

Listening to the implicit meaning of her words, Mu Hanyao's expression was a little unnatural, he hurriedly turned to his side, picked up the ordinary clothes on the side, and put them on his body.

Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, pulled the robe of his normal clothes, and walked forward barefoot, while Mu Hanyao quietly followed behind him, looking at the long back, straight but soft.

Until he reached the bed, Feng Aotian sat down slowly, looked at him, pointed his finger at the bed, "Come here."

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes, slowly sat beside her, and the dress immediately fell down, he lay down, and the picture of her acupuncture on him appeared in his mind. At that time, he was full of shame. , But, now, it is completely different, all he has is full of expectations.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and swiped his fingertips over the word "天" that she had personally pierced up. After the catalysis of time, the word had been engraved in his flesh and could never fade away.

She leaned on him, pulled Jin up, covered them, and hugged him, "Go to sleep."

Mu Hanyao took a deep breath, let her hold it, and slowly closed his eyes.

After two days of this, Meteor stayed beside Gu Yefeng without leaving.

Wei Zimo still stayed in the restaurant and did not enter the palace. He was afraid that if he stepped into the floating dream palace without her, he would lose his mind and feel inexplicably lonely, as if he was beaten back to the past.

In the past two days, Xia Luoyan did not move, but moved into an inn not far from Wei Zimo Restaurant.

auzw.com Leng Chiba took a rest for a day, then began to attack the next city.

Ah Jiu was also full of energy, without a half-minute break, but he did not break the fifth city, and Meng Chu had a new understanding of her and even the soldiers of Fengqi State during these days following Ah Jiu. A different view.

On the third day, Mu Hanyao stood at the city gate, looking at Feng Aotian who was sitting on Ao Xue, his eyes flashed with deep reluctance, but he knew that she must leave.

Feng Aotian looked at the reluctance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Master is waiting for your good news. When you return to the country, your master will definitely be by your side."

"Chen Gong sent the emperor." Mu Hanyao replied respectfully.

Feng Aotian always smiled, riding "Aoxue" and turned and left.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and stood there, watching the figure leave. He raised his hand and clutched his chest. Here, there was a touch of bitterness.

When he saw the figure gradually disappear, he suddenly turned around, entered the city gate, and took the men and horses to the fourth city.

Feng Aotian did not return to Beijing, but went to the south to the south of the country.

Wu Yueguo and Ye Meixi also got the news that Xia Luoyan was in Fengqiguo. These days, he has been counting the days, and after today, there are still 20 days left.

Chu Xia stood beside him, and saw his mouth with a smile that couldn't help but shook his head. In the past few days, her pavilion owner has kept such a smile. It has never changed. If he smiles like this again, She was really afraid of becoming stupid, but she just thought about it.

"Pavilion Master, Xia Luoyan hasn't heard anything in these days, and the slave servant hasn't found out the purpose of her going." Chu Xia replied with her head down.

Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at her, "It's okay, she must have an idea, just look at it."

"Yes." Chuxia replied from the side.

Ye Meixi then got up, stepped out of the palace, looked at the moonlight in front of her, and sighed faintly, "It's still twenty days, two hundred and forty hours, and the days are really hard."

Xiang Han looked sideways, glanced at Chu Xia, the two shook their heads helplessly.

He sighed for a long while, then turned his eyes and looked at Chu Xia, "Is the wedding dress ready?"

"According to the requirements of the pavilion master, we are already preparing." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Ye Meixi seemed to look forward to it. "When you're ready, show it to me."

"Yes." Xiang Han replied. The reason they didn't call him the prince, they just felt that he was better off calling the pavilion master now.

Ye Meixi leaned against the locust tree on one side, grabbed her own cloud sleeve, raised her eyes, looked at the bright moonlight, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked like Sichun, a boudoir girl about to get married.

Feng Aotian hurried to Leng Qianye's place. It was already noon of the second day. After two days of fierce battle, this place had not been breached.

Leng Qianye stood on the hill with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes, and looked at the battle in the distance. The soldier on the side held the torch high, while he stared straight ahead.

With such concentration, he hadn't even noticed Feng Aotian walking beside him.

Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand. Before he could react, he had already pinched his throat, and then said in a deep voice, "If you were someone else, you would be dead now."

Leng Qianye suddenly returned to his senses, not caring that she was almost suffocating, with those cold jade eyes, just staring at her blankly.

Feng Aotian released her hand and lowered her head. Seeing that he was still holding a topographic map, she whispered, "How is the battle?"

"Stalemate." Leng Qianye unfolded the topographic map, raised his eyes, and watched her reply. At this time, her appearance surprised him, but it was more of a surprise.

Listening to his answer, Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Go and take a look with you."

"Yes." Leng Qianye is now at war. She is suddenly by his side now, making him feel more at ease. He took her hand along the way, and the two flew away from the barracks and rushed to the battlefield.

Feng Aotian knew his temper. On the battlefield, he was always so focused and would not care about his children's love first.

The two fell beside Fu Zhuo. At this moment, Fu Zhuo was directing the soldiers to attack the city. He turned around. When he saw someone coming, he was surprised. He quickly turned over and got off his horse.

Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, "General Fu has worked hard."

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "The emperor, this is where the minister's duty lies."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "How is the battle now?"

"After two days of attack, there has been no progress." Fu Zhuo raised his eyes and watched the flames soaring in front of him.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the tower in front of him, and then at Leng Qianye, "Who is guarding the city?"

"It's Lin Xiao's brother, Lin Yun." Leng Qianye replied in a low voice.

"What are the shortcomings of this person?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"I am very happy, but he is a rare talent. This fourth city is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by mountains and rivers. However, he took advantage of this advantage and built two canals in front of the city gate, marking the watermark. Coming over, a water wall is formed, and beside the water wall, many institutions are set up." Leng Qianye replied unhurriedly.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then looked at the water wall that was illuminated by the fire in front of him, his eyes sinking slightly, and then raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you know the reason why soldiers are here to block the water?"

Leng Qianye nodded and said, "The minister has ordered people to go to dig the soil, but the mechanism next to this water wall is too powerful, if you get close, you will be shot to death."

Feng Aotian whispered in his ear, "Do you still remember how to use a slingshot to eject the stone?"

Leng Qianye was startled slightly, and said with a smile, "How did the minister forget this."

"Well, let's do it." Feng Aotian replied softly, "This place is to the south, and there should be bamboo forests around it. Wouldn't it be better to use it as a slingshot?"

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian with a smile. In these days, he had never smiled so softly, even if he had laughed, it was just a cold smile.

Fu Zhuo stood by, listening to Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye's words, a little puzzled.

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, whispered in his ears, and then Fu Zhuo suddenly realized that he personally took people to prepare. Here, the soldiers were exhausted after beating the city for two days. When the horns were heard, the soldiers Then he withdrew his troops.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Often the day of great rejoicing, he will definitely make a small achievement, so he will make a big announcement. Now that he withdraws his troops, he will definitely ask Nan Yu for his credit. Tomorrow, you will send someone to attack the city and pretend There was a stalemate, and then withdraw the troops for three days, and then ordered to retreat five miles. In this case, Lin Yun would relax his vigilance and become more arrogant. In these few days, the slingshot will be ready, and you will send troops to go. He will definitely underestimate the enemy. As for what happens next, you can figure it out."

Leng Qianye took her hand, "My lord, you came in time."

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, "You mean, if it's not so timely, the Lord wouldn't use it?"

Leng Qianye smiled softly, with an indifferent face and a magnificent smile, holding her in his arms, "The emperor understands the thoughts of the minister best."

"Master doesn't understand." Feng Aotian pushed him away, then turned around and left.

Leng Qianye quickly grabbed her and looked at her, "The emperor, are you angry?"

Feng Aotian looked at him so nervous and smiled, "Why is the Lord angry?"

"It's the minister who said the wrong thing." Leng Qianye looked down and wanted to let go of her hand.

Feng Aotian held his hand and held on, "Now I can't help but tease."

Leng Qianye naturally knew that she was teasing him. He was just following her mind. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, are you tired?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Leng Qianye suddenly stepped forward, walked in front of her, turned her back to her, bent over, "The minister was carried on your back."

Feng Aotian looked at the bent back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with warmth in his heart, he leaned gently, and leaned on his back. Leng Qianye carried her on his back and walked slowly forward. The breeze month by month, at this moment, there is nothing more happy than when she is by her side.

The soldiers following behind looked at the situation in front of them with a kind of silent joy. Perhaps, once, they would be disgusted. The two men, under the public, did such an unreasonable thing and completely broke them. The original concept, but now, they feel it is extraordinary, because the two in front of them, one is their emperor, and the other is their respected general.

Feng Aotian leaned on Leng Qianye’s back. Although his back was not as broad and strong as Mu Hanyao’s, it was as tough as a bamboo. She hooked his neck with her hands and pressed her face against his cheek. Go up, whisper, "What does it feel like to carry the Lord?"

"Very soft." Leng Qianye has always felt that a man should be very tall, even if she is thin and weak, but why is she on her back so soft?

Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, she raised her hand and pinched his ear, "Say it again?"

Leng Qianye chuckled, "The emperor, what are you doing?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Say what you have just said again?"

"Very soft." Leng Qianye repeated Shicai's words, which was already very soft.

"Now I'm getting bolder." Feng Aotian thought that he hadn't changed at all.

Leng Qianye looked sideways, and his red lips ran across her lips unexpectedly, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "The emperor, you forgot, the minister has always been very courageous."

"I'm not afraid of the Lord now." Feng Aotian muttered reluctantly.

"The emperor, you forgot again, the minister has never been afraid of you." Leng Qianye grinned again.

Feng Aotian raised his hand again, pinching his ear, "Then what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of losing the emperor, afraid that the emperor will forget his officials." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked into the distance. If he could carry her like this for a lifetime, that would be great.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "When did you become glib?"

Leng Qianye learned from Leng Peihan yesterday that Yi Mu's departure was impermanent. He didn't want to wait until he left to say these things.

"Is this bad?" He smiled lightly and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master likes the way you were before."

"What was the minister like before?" Leng Qianye couldn't help but ask. He wanted to know how much weight he could occupy in her heart. He wanted to ask her how much precious to her. What?

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Let master think about it."

"Does the emperor still think about it?" Leng Qianye said with a slight disappointment. "Didn't he say it right away?"

Feng Aotian burst into laughter, "Master only remembers that when he saw you in the dungeon for the first time, he looked like he was ignoring him, and he didn't bother to say a word to him. That appearance that would rather bend and not bend really gave him interest."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Leng Qianye said quietly, "Oh, so the emperor likes his ministers to ignore you?"

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Dare you try to ignore it now?"

Leng Qianye chuckled, "Doesn't the emperor like the minister like that?"

"Master prefers the way you look under him." Feng Aotian sprayed heat in his ears.

Leng Qianye's ears heard a tingling sensation, that beautiful face, like a snow lotus, was dyed with the air of the world and exuded a delicate fragrance.

A faint light flashed through his jade-like eyes, and then he said, "Is the emperor still wanting to bite the minister?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

Leng Qianye sighed faintly, "Does the emperor have no other way except biting?"

"Then what method do you want?" Feng Aotian asked following his words.

"Dear dear." Leng Qianye said with a blushing face.

Feng Aotian was startled at first, and couldn't help but raise his voice and laughed, "Really dare to say such presumptuous things to the Lord."

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly and whispered, "Doesn't the emperor like it?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Tell me, what are you thinking about these days?"

Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her, "The emperor wants to know?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "What makes you show up?"

Leng Qianye smiled and groaned slightly. In fact, he seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he has been used to hiding his original nature over the years and fighting on the battlefield. Now, he feels that she should let her see all of her. Not the superficial him.

"The emperor goes back with his ministers, and you can see it at a glance." Leng Qianye said mysteriously.

Feng Aotian nodded, leaned in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the military camp not far away.

The soldiers behind followed, although they couldn't hear what the two were talking about, but they could vaguely feel a different breath.

Leng Qianye returned to the barracks with Feng Aotian on his back in front of all the soldiers and went to his camp.

Feng Aotian got down from his back and looked at him, "What do you want to see?"

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