This Lord is Too Cruel

"Where is it?" Feng Aotian looked sideways, and saw Poo handing her a letter.

Feng Aotian, you raised your hand, Xing Wuyun hugged her, bowed his head, and the two of them watched together. He raised his eyes, "Why didn't the minister think of this good place?"

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "I have asked Zi Mo to handle Xia Luoyan's place, and you will also go to collect the net with you."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun looked at her and said softly, "whatever the emperor says."

Feng Aotian tapped his forehead, "Greasy mouth is smooth."

"The minister has always been like this." Xing Wuyun leaned on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Isn't the emperor likes the glib of the minister the most?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, holding his hand, and walking out, and the two of them walked to the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian changed their dragon robes, and went to the morning.

While Xing Wuyun leaned on the soft couch, his fingertips moved across the place where she usually reclined, smiling hard to hide.

Meteor sat on one side, tutted twice, looked at him, "Really..."

"What do you want to say?" Xing Wuyun squinted at the shooting star, laughing openly.

Meteor cleared his throat, and chanted in an unbelievable manner, "There are beautiful people, but you will never forget them. If you don't see them for a day, you will think like crazy."

Xing Wuyun picked up the tea cup on his side, his slender fingers turned slightly, the goose-yellow brocade robe was scattered randomly, one leg was slightly bent, his arm rested casually on the knee of the knee, and the other leg was laid flat at random. The superb face is full of spring light, red lips are slightly raised, and those peach eyes are full of spring water, just like a charming, handsome son.

He personally poured a cup of tea and pushed it in front of Meteor, "This is very good."

Meteor raised his eyebrows triumphantly, took up the tea he poured himself, and drank it, and said with a smile, "What are your plans?"

"What do you mean?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice, tilting his head, very romantic.

Seeing him like this, Meteor couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly shrank back, "Don't give me a look at me."

Xing Wuyun retracted his gaze slightly, and took a sip of tea slowly, "What are you asking me?"

Meteor patted his little chest. He always felt that the people around the Lord were alive wearing different masks. Now, after tearing off the masks, one by one is more enchanting, and also weird.

He raised his eyebrows, "I'm asking you, when do you plan to have **** with the Lord?"

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Who else have you asked this question?"

The meteor touched his chin, thought for a while, and then replied, "I asked Mu Hanjin, but he has been successfully taken by the Holy Master."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looking at him, his eyes shot out a hint of light, "I need to think about this."

Meteor looked at the light that burst out of his eyes, swallowed abruptly, and then got down on the soft couch, suddenly feeling very dangerous.

Xing Wuyun put away his gaze and watched the meteor disappear in a hurry. He seemed to be calculating something.

Feng Ao returned to the imperial dormitory after leaving the morning, and immediately saw Xing Wuyun's reclining and sultry posture on the soft couch, as well as the rippling waves in her eyes. The corner of her mouth twitched and she stepped forward. , Standing with his hands, leaning over, looking at him, "Do you plan to do this in the future?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Isn't the minister always like this?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand, raised his chin, smiled deeply, "Who are you planning to seduce?"

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and dragged her into his arms, "Naturally the emperor."

Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, gave a light kiss on the corner of his lips, then got up, but was held tightly by Xing Wuyun.

"Work." Feng Aotian touched his forehead and said softly.

Xing Wuyun looked at the face that was close at hand, his mind was shaken, suppressing the thoughts surging in his heart, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Okay."

Feng Aotian got up from his arms and then entered the inner hall. Xing Wuyun followed closely behind her and followed her in. From behind her, he looped her waist, with fingertips across the jade buckle on her waist, gently It was solved as soon as it moved.

Then he took a step back, and took off the dragon robe from her very familiarly, turned sideways, took the ready-made casual clothes and put them on for her.

Feng Aotian let him do this, smiling, looking at him.

Xing Wuyun looked at her and smiled. After she was dressed, she took off the jade crown she was wearing, put on a jade crown, and took her by the hand, and the two left the palace.

Feng Aotian turned sideways, looking at Xing Wuyun, "Did you find something wrong early in the morning?"

Xing Wuyun leaned on her shoulder, "Well, but it's a bit later than the emperor came up."

Feng Aotian smiled slightly, "Do you know where is the Lord going now?"

"Where the emperor goes, the minister will go." Xing Wuyun now feels that he has completely let go of himself, as long as he is with her, he doesn't care wherever he goes.

Feng Aotian held his waist, "You are becoming more clingy now, be careful, Wei Zimo will ask you to settle the account."

"Not afraid." Xing Wuyun whispered, "The emperor is willing to be injured?"

Feng Aotian chuckled his lips and smiled, looking at his unconvincing appearance, and said with a smile, "I am willing."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "That official can't let Wei Zimo bully."

"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed, and the two fell into the Furong Pavilion.

In the restaurant opposite, she didn't see the bright red figure. She was standing on the roof, Cui Yun was already standing aside with her head down, "Slaves see master."

Feng Aotian glanced sideways, looking at her, "But everything is ready."

"According to the master's instructions, the servants have been prepared." Cuiyun responded in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, everything is going according to plan."

"Yes." Cuiyun replied, bowing his head, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian saw that Xing Wuyun was already lying on the recliner, playing with the jade pendant on Feng Aotian's waist standing on one side.

Looking at his clingy appearance, Feng Aotian reluctantly helped his forehead to look at the sky, and couldn't help but wonder, if other people knew her true identity, would they be like Xing Wuyun?

Xing Wuyun seemed to see Feng Aotian's mind, and said in a low voice, "The emperor doesn't need to think about it, they will definitely be more clingy than the ministers, so the ministers should stick to the emperor for a while before they know it."

Feng Aotian sat on the bamboo stool, propped his chin, looked at him, "You have foresight."

"That's natural." Xing Wuyun smiled and looked at her, "The emperor, when will Mu Hanjin come back?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why ask him?"

"Learning from experience." Xing Wuyun asked unhurriedly.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he heard what he meant, "Don't you know these things early in the morning, do you need to learn from him?"

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "Who makes him and the emperor already have a relationship with the emperor."

Feng Aotian heard the sourness in his words and said with a smile, "If he comes back, it will take some days, at least three months."

The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth froze, and then he said, "The minister should be self-taught. For too long, the minister can't wait."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and raised the blue silk on his chest, "Don't be anxious."

"It's about the minister's future happy life, how can we not be in a hurry?" Xing Wuyun stood up slightly and looked at her, "Don't the emperor want to be with the minister?"

Feng Aotian watched a faint resentment flash in his eyes, and laughed in a low voice, "Fool."

Xing Wuyun clearly saw the pampering in her eyes, he raised a smile that turned all beings upside down, then got up from the couch, took her into his arms, and possessed her, he felt that he had everything by himself.

Meteor and God Dog stayed in the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, obviously a bit boring, he lowered his head and looked at the God Dog, "The Emperor's Sleeping Hall has never been so empty."

The **** dog was struck by sleepiness, letting him talk to himself, it was too imaginary.

Meteor didn't mind that the dog ignored him, but chattered, but the dark and bright eyes were rolling around, seeming to be watching something.

Gu Yefeng was tapped on the acupuncture points, sitting in a wheelchair, unable to move, even if he did not tap the acupuncture points, he could not escape, raised his eyes and looked at the woman with her back to him, standing in front of the window, thoughtfully, he is now After staying here for two days, the woman also stood like this for two days.

What he wanted to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

However, he could catch the cruelty in the eyes of the woman before him, and she seemed to be waiting for something.

In the end, he couldn't help it, and asked in a deep voice, "If you want to kill or cut, please have a good time."

Xia Luoyan pressed the corner of her mouth, did not turn around, but said lightly, "Are you willing to die?"

"Not willing." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "but had to die."

Xia Luoyan smiled, "What is so good about Feng Aotian? Why would you rather share a man together than turn your eyes to see other people?"

Gu Yefeng looked at her and said in a low voice, "Even so, I am willing to, rather than bear the pain of leaving her, it is better to stay by her side quietly."

"If so, if you knew your identity, would you still be like this?" Xia Luoyan looked sideways and looked at him, "If you were to make a choice between the hatred of the country and her, how would you choose?"

"From beginning to end, my mind will not change." Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan firmly, "I know your feelings for Ye Meixi, but falling in love with someone is beyond your control, why can't you? Take a step back? To truly love someone is to see her happiness and feel happy for yourself. You impose your own obsession on him. In the end, it is yourself that suffers."

"I'm just not reconciled." Xia Luoyan looked at him and said in a low voice, "You know, I knew him earlier than Feng Aotian, and liked him earlier, but why can't he just look at me?"

"He doesn't love you, no matter what you do, he will never love you." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at her, and said coldly.

"I will make him fall in love with me." Xia Luoyan still said unwillingly.

"If you can fall in love, why are you so painful now? Sometimes letting go is also true love for him." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Are you sure you really love him?"

Xia Luoyan was silent. Since she was a child, she had suffered pain that ordinary people could not bear. Ye Meixi was the only thing she wanted, but why did he not give her a chance from beginning to end?

She slowly turned around and looked at Gu Yefeng. These years of obsessions could not be solved by a word of him. Thinking of his humiliation to her, the hatred in her eyes was deep.

Gu Yefeng knew that she could not listen to his persuasion, so she stopped saying more, "Where are you taking me?"

"Dead." Xia Luoyan looked at Gu Yefeng, and when he heard this word, he was not half surprised or afraid, but his face was calm, and his clear eyes were very calm.

She stepped forward and stood in front of him, "Aren't you afraid that you will never see Feng Aotian again if you die?"

"As long as my heart is not dead, she will always live in my heart." Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan and said in a low voice.

Xia Luoyan stared at him blankly, "Do you really love her to this point?"

"I don't want to say more, love or not, only I know it in my heart. I only know that even if one day I die, my soul will follow her and stay by her side. I have done it a long time ago. Prepared for death." Gu Yefeng looked calm, looking at her, very calm.

Xia Luoyan looked at him in a puzzled manner, then turned around and left the house.

Suddenly, a bright red figure fell and stood beside him.

Gu Yefeng's acupuncture points were unlocked. He turned around and saw Wei Zimo standing not far away. He smiled and said, "I finally waited for you."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes looked at him. He naturally heard what he said to Xia Luoyan. Perhaps, before then, he had never looked at this ordinary to no more ordinary Gu Yefeng before his eyes. Here, but, now, there is a trace of respect for him in his heart. It is not that anyone has the courage to be so calm when facing life and death. If so, before meeting Feng Aotian, In the face of death, he would feel that it was relief, but now, if he were to die like this, he was also unwilling, because he was reluctant to leave her.

With a light wave, he heard the sound of weapons interlacing outside the house, and then saw Xia Luoyan walking in. When she saw Wei Zimo, her mouth twitched, "I knew you were coming early in the morning. "

Wei Zimo looked at her with a calm look, "You go."

"He, I must take it away." Xia Luoyan looked at Wei Zimo, "It looks like you already know his identity."

"There is no impervious wall in the world." Wei Zimo responded briefly.

Xia Luoyan chuckled, "What a happy man."

Wei Zimo ignored her. With a wave of his sleeve, a row of men in blood-red brocades had fallen behind him, all blocking Gu Yefeng.

Xia Luoyan smiled, "For Feng Aotian, you even used Moyun Pavilion."

Wei Zimo turned around, pushed Gu Yefeng's wheelchair, and was about to leave.

Xia Luoyan said solemnly, "It's not that easy to go."

With that, she waved her bare hand, and the small room was now full of people, all of whom were the secret guards brought by Xia Luoyan.

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Wei Zimo's face wore a veil, with a bitter coldness. Seeing the dark guard attacking him, the people of Mo Yunge had already blocked the front.

Wei Zimo pushed Gu Yefeng and stood in place. If it weren't for an emergency, he would definitely not be so close to Gu Yefeng. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Luoyan across the dark guard and Mo Yunge.

The sound of fighting outside the house became smaller and smaller. Obviously, it was almost done. Xia Luoyan's eyes shattered coldly, and then with another wave, he heard the sound of fighting outside.

Wei Zimo knew that she was waiting for him to come in to catch a turtle in an urn, but Wei Zimo could not easily catch him.

After a while, the sound of fighting disappeared again. With a flick of his finger, Wei Zimo saw that countless red clothes had already blocked the entire house.

Xia Luoyan stood with her hand in her hand, without any panic, looking at Wei Zimo, "Today, I want to see Xiaoyaohou's ability."

Wei Zimo sneered, but did not respond.

Gu Yefeng looked at Xia Luoyan with a flat face. Wei Zimo appeared at this time. The emperor must have a plan. He just needs to wait in peace.

Xia Luoyan raised an evil smile at the corner of her mouth, then patted her hands, and saw that the entire inn had been surrounded by groups. The current situation is not optimistic.

In the Furong Pavilion, Feng Aotian stood solemnly on the rooftop. From a distance, she saw that the inn had been surrounded by black shadows. The corner of her mouth twitched, and she looked at Xing Wuyun beside her, "Xia Luoyan is really not giving up."

"The emperor is afraid of ministers, of course there is no good show to watch?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and said.

"Smart." Feng Aotian nodded, "According to your temperament, Xia Luoyan will definitely be killed, but the Lord doesn't want her to die now. It would be better to play with her."

"The emperor wants her to be completely defeated." Xing Wuyun smiled deeply and took her into his arms, looking into the distance.

At this time, there was also a storm in the palace, and the meteor could sense a black wind coming, and then saw a person standing solemnly at the gate of the emperor's bedroom.

He raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, smiled brightly, "Are you here to find me?"

"Yeah." The person in front of him just stood outside the hall and did not step in.

Si Xi stood in front of him, hurriedly blocking him, "Boldly, is the Imperial Palace where you came from?"

His eyes were cold, then he raised his hand, and looked at Si Xi to fight, a black shadow fell, blocking the front of Si Xi, and weathering his attacking palm.

"Tsing Yi, I have been waiting for you for a long time." The soul's voice fell, looking at him and said.

Meteor stepped forward slowly, leaning against the entrance of the main hall, looking at the man in front of him, with delicate eyes, but not as delicate as in the past, but a bit more calm and determined. This is his nature, hidden. It's deep enough.

Tsing Yi raised his eyes, his eyes pierced coldly, staring at the soul, and said in a deep voice, "Go away!"

"Presumably you are the real spirit race possessing evil spirits, and the nine princesses are just a chess piece in your hand." Meteor said unhurriedly.

"So what?" Tsing Yi's eyes narrowed.

"You are not the real Tsing Yi." Meteor looked at him, "Who are you?"

Tsing Yi stepped forward, the soul blocked him, his eyes shot a red light, and with a wave of palm wind, the soul escaped his contemplation, but received a palm.

The dog was standing beside Meteor, looking at the man in front of him, his dark eyes were vigilant.

Meteor immediately said, "After Qing Yi came to the palace, you were killed."

Tsing Yi took a step forward and was already standing in front of the meteor, with black energy condensed in his palm, shrouded in the surroundings of the meteor. The dog quickly flew and rushed towards Tsing Yi.

Upon seeing the meteor, his figure flashed and attacked Tsing Yi with the dog from side to side.

At this time, Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun were still in the emperor's sleeping hall, and Po came down quickly, whispering, "Master, Qing Yi has appeared."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, looked sideways, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "accompany him to pick up Jingshu and come back."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded in response, and then flew away with her.

The two went back to the palace, landed in Xingyun Palace, entered the secret path before, and walked into the secret room on their own. They saw a dazzling red light covering the blue Jingshu, and he He closed his eyes quietly.

Feng Aotian remembered the situation when Yi Mu was here that day, her eyes sank, then raised her hand, drawing a circle with both hands on her chest, the palms were condensed with golden light, and then broke through the red light in front of her, she stepped up and walked Go and hold Lan Jingshu in his arms.

Lan Jingshu slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw Feng Aotian, there was a slight smile on his lips, and he said warmly, "The emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at him and whispered, "Thank you."

"Tsing Yi is in the ice jade coffin." Lan Jingshu said, pointing to the jade coffin beside him.

Feng Aotian lifted him up, walked slowly into the ice jade coffin, and saw that Tsing Yi had turned into a pool of blood.

She closed her eyes slightly, and then walked forward holding Lan Jingshu.

Xing Wuyun stepped forward, took Lan Jingshu from Feng Aotian's arms along the way, and whispered, "The emperor, the meteor is in danger now, you go first, the minister will arrive later with Lan Jingshu. "

"Alright." Feng Aotian nodded softly, looked at the two of them, and stepped away first.

After Feng Aotian left, Xing Wuyun helped Lan Jingshu who was weak and left the secret room without asking anything.

Lan Jingshu was also silent. At this time, he didn't have much energy to speak.

Feng Aotian immediately landed in the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and saw the meteor and the **** dog continue to entangle the fake Tsing Yi. Obviously, fake Tsing Yi's evil arts had the upper hand.

Feng Aotian was about to fly forward, and saw a pale pink figure descending from the sky, hanging in the air. She looked at his back, her Feng eyes narrowed slightly, and she stayed on the spot.

A powerful white light pushed toward the fake Tsing Yi with the push of his palm, and the black weather that enveloped the meteor and the dog was removed.

The fake Tsing Yi immediately flew out, and when he saw the person in front of him, his eyes became cold, "With your current skill, you can't fight me at all. If you know you, get out of here!"

"Evil spirit, let's catch it with your hands." A cold voice sounded, not as soft as before.

The meteor and the dog fell, and when he saw the pale pink figure in front of him, he jumped and fell into Feng Aotian's arms, "Holy Lord, isn't he Yi Mu?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, still in that noble posture, his favorite pale pink brocade robe with plum blossoms, handsome face, but there is no sadness between his brows, but a light pink The plum blossoms are very eye-catching.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, he was Yi Mu, but he was not.

Meteor also understands that today's Yi Mu is no longer the original Yi Mu. Just looking at this body, he knows that it contains profound spiritual skills. How can it be compared with the weak and sick beauty at the beginning?

When Xing Wuyun took the Lan Jing book and landed next to Feng Aotian, he raised his eyes and saw the man hanging in the air. He turned his eyes and watched Feng Aotian looking at the figure unsuccessfully. Her eyes darkened, then she stepped forward and pushed Lan Jingshu into her arms, "My lord, did you expect him to come?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

"Actually, your intention was to lead him to appear?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice, looking at her sideways.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian continued.

Xing Wuyun sneered, "It's a good plan."

Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at him, "I just want to know how well he is now?"

Xing Wuyun heard Feng Aotian's helplessness, his mind trembled, feeling a little impulsive, and even ignoring her feelings, stepped forward and brought the meteor from Feng Aotian's arms.

Meteor felt that he was superfluous now, and slid down Xing Wuyun's damage, and stood silently beside the dog.

Feng Aotian supported Lan Jingshu and leaned him in his arms, while Xing Wuyun held his other hand.

The fake Tsing Yi in front of him was called an evil spirit, and he was a person with evil spirits in the spirit race. He raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu in front of him, his eyes flashed with disdain, a wave of his arms, a black wind swept towards Yi Mu. go with.

Yi Mu's eyes were faint, and when he raised his hand, a white light gathered in his palm, enveloping the black wind.

The evil spirit looked at Yi Mu in front of him, and gave a cold smile, then saw the black wind in his palm getting bigger and bigger, breaking through Yi Mu's white light and hitting him straight.

Feng Aotian hurriedly put Lan Jingshu into Xing Wuyun's arms, and then flew up. With a wave of Yun's sleeve, a golden light enveloped the black wind, and he forced the black wind down.

The evil spirit looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian who had suddenly shot, and laughed, "Haha, you came just right, today, I will solve both of you."

Feng Aotian's eyes shattered a cold light, and when she looked sideways, she saw that Yi Mu just glanced at her indifferently. Her eyes sank, and then she used her palms to gather greater spiritual power to suppress the black wind.

Yi Mu also moved his palms. Unexpectedly, the white light and the golden light melted into each other. The two looked at each other and worked together, only to hear a "bang" in the air. The evil spirit was hit by their spiritual power. The body backed away.

The evil spirit’s eyes sank, obviously a little unbelievable. After all, his evil spirit technique is now one step closer to the highest level. It is more than enough to deal with Yi Mu, who has just returned to one soul, even if Yi Mu and Feng Ao are in harmony. Get up, it is impossible to defeat him.

Feng Aotian and Yi Mu descended gracefully at the same time, looking at the evil spirits that fell on the ground, she took a step forward, "Back then, the evil spirits were destroyed by the spirit race, but the blood was left behind. Both you and the nine princesses are evil. The heir to the spirit, but the evil spirit of the Ninth Princess is not as deep as you, your half-brothers and sisters of the Ninth Princess."

"As expected to be the Holy Lord of the Holy Clan." The evil spirit laughed. "When did you suspect that I was not Tsing Yi?"

"Back then, the first princess returned to the country was talented and beautiful, and she was a rare beauty. Later, she married the emperor of the Yu Kingdom. After giving birth to the nine princesses, five years later, she suddenly died suddenly." Feng Aotian didn't worry. He said slowly, "The world only knows one, but does not know the other. The princess Nanhuiguo was not finished before she got married. Back then, she was the blood of the evil spirit that was destroyed. At that time, in order to cultivate the spirit of the evil spirit, It must be combined with a pure Yin Qi and a man who opposes her birthday, and this man is the prime minister who returned to China today and is also your father. Later, your mother gave birth to nine princesses, but five When she was eight years old, she died because she couldn't resist the evil in her body and was sucked by the evil."

The evil spirit looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes sank, "No one knows about this matter at all, how did you learn about it?"

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes, and then said, "The nine princesses were saved by Gong Yimin because of the evil spirits of cultivation. Therefore, they took refuge in him, and you are the most advantageous sword in Nan Yu's hands. "

The evil spirit raised his eyes and looked at her, "Yes."

Feng Aotian then said, "Tsing Yi is also your pawn. At first, I always had doubts about Tsing Yi. However, I also knew his temperament. Back then, the Tsing Yi family was destroyed, and you were Tsing Yi’s lifesaver. Benefactor, and Tsing Yi’s family is not one person, but two people."

Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu stood on one side and listened. Obviously they didn't know the reasons for this.

Feng Aotian continued, "Actually, you knew I was the head of the saint clan early in the morning, so you sent Tsing Yi to come here to poison me and draw the meteor out. Unfortunately, I didn't do what you wanted. , Next, you let Tsing Yi continue to stay by my side, and then, you have been waiting for the opportunity, until Qiguo was destroyed by me, I brought Tsing Yi back to the capital, you will make another livelihood, secretly with Qiguo The remnants of the royal family colluded, but unfortunately, they still did not succeed, and Tsing Yi's mind was shaken at that time."

"How did you know?" The evil spirit looked at Feng Aotian, a little surprised.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It is also your strategy to send a special envoy to Wuyue State to ask for Zhenguo jade pendant. That special envoy is Tsing Yi's brother. Tsing Yi later learned that his brother was dead, and he gave up on you. , And I used my plan to attack Nanhui. Later, the nine princesses came to look for the spiritual things, and you secretly signaled to cover up your identity, making me think that there is only one evil spirit, but unfortunately, cleverness is mistaken by cleverness, you It’s still a bad move. You are suspicious and ask Xia Luoyan to take Gu Yefeng away, and you take Lan Jingshu away. First, you threaten me, and second, you take the opportunity to lead me away. Meteor won."

"Not bad." The evil spirit looked at her and laughed. "But how do you know where he is?"

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "How can I be easily kidnapped by you? Long before you kidnapped him, I put a soul-chasing curse on him, but you are very clever and use blood to cover up his body. Breath, it's a pity that you are clever, but you didn't expect that I'm just scheming."

"You still didn't answer me. When did you doubt me?" the evil spirit asked unconvincedly.

"Special Envoy of Wuyue Country." Feng Aotian whispered.

"Impossible, how could you guess it so early." The evil spirit was obviously unbelievable.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You **** the essence of Tsing Yi every day, turning him into a pool of blood, but you are using this to restrain the evil in your body. For these few days, if you don't **** the meteor If you don’t, you will die like your mother, and you will take the risk in disregard of Nan Yu’s original plan. If not, I might not have caught you so early."

The evil spirit widened his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Feng Aotian raised his hand and tore off the mask on his face. Then he said, "Look, there are more and more bleus on your face nowadays. It exudes a musty smell. Although you are a good cover, you still leaked your identity. At that time, I inadvertently felt the different breath on Tsing Yi, and then I was suspicious. This is the middle game."

The evil spirit's eyes were ruthless, "Haha, I've lost my clever life to you."

Feng Aotian's eyes moved and looked at him, "My people, even if they betray me, they will be dealt with by me. If you take advantage of my people, you dare to kill them, I will definitely not spare you lightly. ."

As she said, raising her palms, the sky and the earth surging, a golden light shining directly on the evil spirit's head, the evil spirit wanted to stop it, but it was too late. He felt that he didn't have any strength on his body, so Not getting angry, he widened his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are deceiving."

"I just gave you back a hundred times the poison you gave me back then." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice. With a strong movement of her palms, the golden light seemed to have tens of thousands of suction power, and the evil spirit in front of her The black Qi gradually smoked until the evil spirit in front of him turned into a black smoke and the smoke disappeared.

Meteor watched the evil spirits in front of him be resolved, patted his little chest, stepped forward, and stood in front of Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, next time you do such a dangerous thing, don’t ask Meteor to do it, do you know? I know, if you are a step late, the meteor will really be eaten by him."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Only you can get close to his body. Naturally, this poisoning matter must be entrusted to you."

Meteor pointed at the dog on the side, "Why not give it?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on the head of Meteor, "Can it?"

Meteor clutched his head and looked at Feng Aotian grievously. Thinking of the unwilling eyes of the evil spirits of Shicai, he felt that his life was the most important thing. Now, the nine princesses were left.

Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu stepped forward, Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu into her arms. The reason why she said it was hard work was because Lan Jingshu was still unwilling to let her down when she learned that she was in danger. The Soul Chaser, even if he was facing danger and might die, he did not hesitate at all.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at him pale, and helped him into the imperial dormitory, put him on the dragon couch, covered the quilt, and said, "rest well, and I will come to accompany you later."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, eventually falling asleep due to exhaustion.

Feng Aotian got up, lifted his steps, and left the emperor's sleeping hall. When he walked outside the hall, he saw that Yi Mu had not left, but stood still, raised his eyes and looked at her.

Xing Wuyun has already stepped forward, standing beside her, looking at her, "You didn't say just now, in fact, your real purpose is to use evil spirits to attract him, isn't it?"

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, gently shook his hand, then let go, took a step, and walked slowly towards Yi Mu.

When she was standing one step away from him, she smiled faintly, just asked softly, "How are you doing recently?"