This Lord is Too Cruel

Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He couldn't help but ask, "Do you know me?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, stepped forward slowly, looking at him, "My name is Feng Aotian."

Yi Mu looked at her suspiciously and whispered, "Feng Aotian..."

"Yes, Feng Aotian." She replied in a low voice.

Yi Mu looked at the soft light in her eyes. For some reason, his thoughts moved, he quickly calmed his mind, and replied faintly, "Since this matter has been resolved, I can't stay and leave."

As he said, he turned around and flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, tapped his toes and followed him closely.

Yi Mu leaned to his side, looking at her who was following her, with some doubts, then fell down and looked at her, "Is there something else?"

"Do you know who I am?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, looked at him, and asked in a low voice.

"Feng Aotian." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian who was approaching him, his heart beating hard inexplicably, but he just stood there, unable to move.

She took a step forward, raised his hands and held them gently, "Are you going back to the Spirit Race?"

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, "I was badly injured a few days ago and I forgot many things. Now, I want to go back to practice."

Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, "Can I find you?"

"Are you the saint clan leader?" Yi Mu looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded in response.

"The Spirit Race and the Saint Race don't have any contact, but if you need help from the Spirit Race, please come to me." Yi Mu doesn't know why, looking at her in front of her, there is always an indescribable warmth, wanting to refuse She was always unbearable, and he couldn't help asking himself, what is going on?

Feng Aotian suddenly stood on tiptoe and gave a light kiss to the corner of his lips, "A word is settled."

Yi Mu was startled again, and quickly stepped back a few steps, raised his eyes and looked at her, "What are you doing?"

"Naturally, it is stamped." Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile.

Yi Mu took a deep look at her, then suddenly turned around and flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at the back of him leaving like this, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, she would definitely bring him back.

Xing Wuyun flew down beside her, looking at the figure that had disappeared in the distance, "Why let him go like this?"

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "He can't stay here now."

"I don't know what happened to Zi Mo." Xing Wuyun deliberately turned off the topic, looked at her, and whispered.

Feng Aotian took his hand, "Go and see."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun let her lead, and the two flew to Furong Pavilion.

At this time, Xia Luoyan and Wei Zimo were still in a stalemate, and a strong smell of blood came from the sky above the inn, lingering, and there were no people in the street.

Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun lightly landed on the roof of Furong Pavilion, looking sideways, looking at the situation in the distance.

The reason why she did not intervene was because she understood that Wei Zimo hoped that he could solve it by himself.

Xing Wuyun hugged her into his arms and asked in a low voice, "How does the emperor know about evil spirits?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's just my master's guess."

"The emperor is really a clever calculation." Xing Wuyun grinned, put his chin on her shoulder and rubbed it gently.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, and said with a smile, "Why is Lu Yunxiu's body contaminated with evil? She is from Leling, and the evil spirit is from Nanyu, guarding Lu Yunxiu and the nine princesses. During that period, evil spirits often appeared, and the evil invasion suffered by Leng Peihan was not actually invaded by the nine princesses, but evil spirits."

Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, "Aren't the nine princesses being used by evil spirits?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "The nine princesses are not bad in nature. However, she is troubled by evil spirits and can't help herself. It's a pity that she went astray, and even more obsessed with Zi Mo, he didn't want to see a threat. "

Xing Wuyun quietly listened to Feng Aotian's words, and whispered, "The emperor, can't you accompany your minister tonight?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Well, Ye Feng's life experience, the master will tell him himself."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and said leisurely, "The emperor, there is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger by your side."

"Yes, not only you, the four princes of Le Qiguo, but also the third princes of Xuanmo, it's better now, and there is one more grandson of Prince Qi from Caiguo." Feng Aotian didn't expect this. Yes, could it be that this was destined in the dark, and they were destined to be by her side.

"Now there is one more spirit clan leader." Xing Wuyun said immediately.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Yes, this place is really full of talents."

Xing Wuyun tilted her head, bit her earlobe lightly, and whispered, "Which is the emperor's favorite?"

Feng Aotian turned sideways, avoided his small movements, raised his hands, pinched his ears, "becoming more presumptuous."

"The emperor..." Xing Wuyun looked at her with a look of desire and dissatisfaction.

Feng Aotian released his hand, then looked sideways, and saw Wei Zimo pushing Gu Yefeng out, while Xia Luoyan broke the window and fell in front of Wei Zimo.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then he flew forward and landed on Wei Zimo's side. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Luoyan, "Knowing the times is a master, and the empress who is dignified and dignified, don't you know what is meant by knowledge? ?"

Xia Luoyan raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, his eyes sinking, "Feng Aotian, I see how long you can guard him."

She said, and flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at her going away figure, turned around and looked at Wei Zimo, "Go back and change clothes, the smell of blood is everywhere."

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded, then let go of his hand pushing the wheelchair, lifted a step, and walked to the restaurant.

Xing Wuyun watched Wei Zimo leave and hurriedly followed.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Have you hurt?"

"The minister is fine." Gu Yefeng turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian picked him up from the wheelchair and flew away.

After entering the imperial palace, she put him on the soft couch and checked his body, "Where did they touch you?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, "I just touched the clothes."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and tore off his clothes, and said solemnly, "Prepare bath soup."

"Yes." Sixi answered outside the hall and quickly went to prepare.

When he was ready, Feng Aotian hugged Gu Yefeng into the screen, put him in the tub, and bathed him personally.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her intently, with a smile on his mouth.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What are you looking at?"

"The emperor, do you have something to tell the minister?" Gu Yefeng more or less guessed it, but he wanted to hear her tell him in person.

Feng Aotian laughed in a low voice, "I will tell you later."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, and then closed her eyes, allowing her fingertips to slide across his skin.

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian took him out of the tub, put on his normal clothes, and hugged him away from the screen. Seeing Lan Jingshu on the long couch still sleeping, her eyes sank and she took Gu Yefeng away. Inner hall, walk to the main hall.

Wei Zimo went back to the restaurant, and when he ordered people to prepare the bath soup, after taking a bath, he changed into clean clothes, walked out, and saw Xing Wuyun reclining on the soft couch, waiting for him.

He stepped forward, sat at a table not far away, and looked at him, "If you don't return to the palace, what will you do with me?"

"I don't want to see her and others kiss me and me." Xing Wuyun looked at him and said.

"Aren't you always grandiose?" Wei Zimo picked up his teacup, why didn't he? Therefore, hide quietly here.

Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled, "When will I spend it?"

Wei Zimo sneered and looked at him, "How many drinks?"

"Alright." Xing Wuyun responded with a smile, "Anyway, tonight, she has someone by her side."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed with sadness, with a small smile on his lips, he picked up the hip flask, poured a glass of wine, and drank it with his head up.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not hungry." Gu Yefeng shook his head and leaned in her arms. "The emperor has something to say, but it doesn't matter."

Feng Aotian took a deep breath and looked at him, "This matter starts from eighteen years ago. The Emperor Caiguo was suspicious. The prince at that time was diligent and caring for the people, and he was jealous of the emperor. , The prince was ordered to be cut off by the emperor for the crime of conspiracy, because the prince was named, and the people of Caiguo called him Prince Qi in memory of him. Back then, many veterans who supported Prince Qi secretly generalized the grandson of Prince Qi, The three-year-old son was secretly rescued and handed over to the close court maid who had served Prince Qi since childhood. The maid came to Fengguo after several twists and turns and found Gu Mansion, but Madam Gu and the maid were separated. A sister for many years, Mrs. Gu hadn’t come out for many years, and the lady of the palace sent the youngest son to the house of Gu. She fell ill and died of exhaustion. Mrs. Gu thought that the youngest son was born by the lady of the palace, so she regarded herself as herself. After he came out, he became the current son of the Gu family, Gu Yefeng."

Gu Yefeng quietly listened to Feng Aotian's words. She didn't speak for a long time. She looked at him and was silent.

I don’t know how long it took, Gu Yefeng looked at her, “Actually, the minister had expected that he was not a child of Gu’s family early in the morning. Although the minister did not remember what happened three years ago, sometimes, he always had a nightmare. Standing in a large sea of ​​blood, one can still hear a gentle woman calling the minister."

"The emperor of Caiguo doesn't think about political affairs, but only knows how to enjoy. The minister of the year remembered the little son who was quietly sent away, and wanted to ask him to go back and preside over the overall situation." Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and continued.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The minister is willing to go back."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you willing?"

"The minister has been thinking about what he can do for the emperor. Now that the minister can do it, he has asked the emperor to let the minister go." Gu Yefeng looked at her, his eyes full of determination.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master can't let you take risks."

"This is what the minister must face." Gu Yefeng looked at her, "These legs have been bothering the minister for these years. Now, since the minister knows the cause and effect, the minister has to find out who gave the minister back then. Gu poison."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you really want to go?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded and looked at her. "Although the minister is not willing to be the emperor, this should be done. If the minister goes this time, he will be able to help the emperor without a single soldier and take Caiguo away. , Wouldn’t that be a good thing."

Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly, "Even without you, the master can accept it."

"The minister understands." Gu Yefeng replied, "but if the minister goes, some unnecessary killings can be reduced."

Feng Aotian sighed deeply, "He just wants you to stay with him. As for the **** things, leave it to him."

"However, the minister wants to do something for the emperor." Gu Yefeng had his own considerations.

Feng Aotian knew that he had a stubborn temper, and it would be difficult to change what he identified. Perhaps, this visit may not be a good thing.

"Ye will send someone to accompany you." Feng Aotian looked at him and said solemnly.

"Thank you, the emperor for perfection." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her. Compared to other people, he really has nothing special. Moreover, he suffers from a disability. Such him, standing next to her, always feels Inferiority, perhaps, leaving, can make him mature as soon as possible.

Feng Aotian knew Gu Yefeng's thoughts, but she was somewhat unwilling to give up.

Feng Aotian was by Gu Yefeng's side that night, and within a few days, he was about to leave.

Le Qiguo, Le Ling was not half surprised or disappointed when he learned that Xia Luoyan had missed. For him, if he could kill the grandson of Prince Qi, he could control Caiguo. If not, he would also let Caiguo. The way to surrender.

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian got up early, and saw Gu Yefeng quietly leaning against her arms, looking at her innocently.

She smiled, "When did you wake up?"

"Suitable." Gu Yefeng responded with a smile, and then sat up in her arms.

Feng Aotian got up, got off the soft couch, put him on the wheelchair, pushed him into the inner hall, and saw that Lan Jingshu had just woke up.

She took a step forward and sat beside the dragon couch, looking at Lan Jingshu's complexion, "I have lie down well these few days."

Lan Jingshu responded warmly, "The emperor, the minister heard what you said last night."

Feng Aotian was not surprised, but looked at him, "These days, you can spend time with him."

Lan Jingshu nodded in response, raised his eyes, and looked at Gu Yefeng. Things are impermanent. He had never thought that Gu Yefeng had such a tortuous past.

Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo drank wine all night, and there was no half of sleepiness. Xing Wuyun slowly got up from the soft couch, stretched his arms casually, and then lifted a step before leaving the house.

Wei Zimo watched him leave, did not stop him, but went to the inner hall to wash himself.

Xing Wuyun stood in the courtyard, raised his eyes, and looked at the colder weather. At this moment, he only wanted to hug Feng Aotian in his arms to feel warm. It is a pity that now she has someone with him by her side.

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After washing, Wei Zimo stepped forward and walked out, watching him standing all the time, and said coldly, "I'll go back to the palace."

"I'll go back too." Xing Wuyun said, and walked out with a meteor.

Wei Zimo looked at the figure he was leaving quickly, snorted, and then flew away.

The two of them stepped up and entered the emperor's bedroom. They saw Feng Aotian just washing up. They raised their eyes and looked at them. It was obvious that they could smell a scent of wine. She stepped forward and stood in front of Xing Wuyun. Still not asleep?"

"Not sleepy." Xing Wuyun responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Wei Zimo, "What did the master say?"

Wei Zimo responded in a low voice, "Eat well and sleep well."

"Then go to bed after breakfast." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"No, I'll go back to the palace to use it." Wei Zimo raised his eyes, glanced at Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu, turned around, and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun did not leave, but leaned directly in Feng Aotian's arms, "The minister is hungry."

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and sat at the table. Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu had already sat down. The three of them were picking up vegetables at the same time and putting them in Feng Aotian's bowl at the same time.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at them, then took the dishes and put them in their bowls, and whispered, "Dinner."

Meteor quickly ran in, sat at the table quickly, raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian with a grin, then picked up the dishes and began to sweep through.

After the group had eaten breakfast, Feng Aotian let Meteor watch Xing Wuyun take a nap, while she took Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng to the morning court.

Meteor sat beside Xing Wuyun and sighed, "Hey, I have to go another one."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "Reluctant?"

"Yes." Meteor replied, "There is one missing next to the Holy Master, and I don't know when we can get it together."

"What to get together?" Xing Wuyun asked while listening to Meteor.

"Come up the number of people." Meteor said smoothly, seeming to think of something, and then quickly said, "Do you think about it, how many times have you gathered around the Holy Lord?"

Xing Wuyun naturally knew that Meteor had changed the subject, so he didn't ask much, and then replied, "It is indeed."

Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "The Holy Lord said, let you rest."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun felt sleepy while lying on the soft couch. He hugged Feng Aotian's brocade robe, sucked in the familiar breath, and fell asleep peacefully.

Meteor bowed his head and looked at the lazy dog ​​beside him. He didn't feel sleepy, and he fell asleep on the table.

When he returned to the country, Nan Yu learned that the evil spirit had been killed, and was even more angry. The evil spirit was his last trump card. Now, it has also been destroyed. The successive battle reports are all a defeat. No one available? Isn't Nan Yu really inferior to Feng Aotian? No, he is not reconciled, his country must not be taken away by others.

On this day, the capital was in peace, and Feng Aotian was with Gu Yefeng, just like before.

Xing Wuyun was lying on one side, looking at her quietly, already thinking about something in his heart.

Ah Jiu's sixth city could not be captured for a long time. If the sixth city was captured, then only one city would be left, and he would be able to approach the city.

Mu Hanyao had already breached the fourth city, while Leng Qianye had rested for two days before attacking the fifth city.

At such a speed, taking the south back home is just around the corner.

After two days of this, Feng Aotian also got the news. Caiguo leftist sent someone to invite him. Now, he is in Gu Mansion.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and followed him to the Gu Mansion.

Master Gu sat on the main seat, and beside him was a close friend of Caiguo's left. The two were chatting about something.

Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and walked in, raised his eyes, glanced at the cronies beside him, then looked at Master Gu, and said in a deep voice, "Father, what are you calling the child to come?"

Master Gu looked at Gu Yefeng, unavoidably a little sad, and then handed him a piece of bright yellow silk cloth, "Feng'er, you can tell at a glance."

Gu Yefeng took the silk cloth, and it smelled of wine. Obviously, the handwriting on this silk cloth was written with special pigments. Sprinkle wine on the silk cloth to show the words.

After seeing Gu Yefeng, he was obviously a little surprised. He raised his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng, and whispered, "Father, is this true?"

"Yeah." Master Gu nodded. He should have expected today, but he didn't expect this day to come so fast. Now, people come to ask for someone, but he naturally knows that Gu Yefeng is already the emperor. He raised his eyes, looked at the cronies next to him, and then said, "I'm afraid I don't know. Now, Feng'er is the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and has a great friendship with the emperor. If you want to take him away, I'm afraid it will not be easy."

The cronies in front of him seemed to have made psychological preparations, got up quickly, knelt in front of Gu Yefeng, "The minister sees the youngest son."

Gu Yefeng looked at the cronies in front of him, and couldn't help saying, "I won't go back."

"Little Shizi, now Caiguo needs you. Don't you want to find out who caused the destruction of Xiao Shizi's family back then?" The cronies raised their eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng with tears in their eyes.

Gu Yefeng vaguely remembered that dream. This was also his heart knot over the years. Yes, he was going to find out the truth of the year, and even more so, to find out who made him sit in a wheelchair for more than ten years, and it was painful.

Feng Aotian hid in the dark, listening to the conversation in the hall, her eyes were cold. She wanted to know who did it back then, and she knew better that this was Gu Yefeng's nightmare for many years.

Gu Yefeng's eyes sank, and then he said, "Now that I am the emperor, even if I want to leave, I am afraid it will not be easy."

"Don't worry, Xiao Shizi, the minister is ready. As long as Xiao Shizi is willing to leave, the minister will fight to death and will bring Xiao Shizi back." The cronies said immediately.

"Well, tomorrow I will go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and then return to the palace from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. During this time, you can prepare.” Gu Yefeng said immediately.

When the cronies learned that Gu Yefeng was about to leave, he was happy on his face, and hurriedly responded, "You can rest assured, the minister must be prepared."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Master Gu, and whispered, "Father, I have something to tell you."

"Okay." Master Gu replied, looking at the cronies on the side, "Little brother, just rest here."

"Thank you Brother Gu," the cronies replied, and then retreated.

Gu Yefeng looked at Master Gu and whispered, "Father, it's a child who is not filial."

Master Gu raised his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng, and sighed, "Everything is fate. For the father, I just hope you can be safe and sound. When you arrive in Caiguo, everything depends on you."

"Kid remember." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Master Gu, with tears in his eyes and a smile.

After the father and son exchanged greetings for a while, Gu Yefeng returned to the palace in a carriage.

Inside the carriage, Gu Yefeng leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "My lord, tomorrow you will never be merciful."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Okay."

The two entered the palace, Lan Jingshu stood outside the emperor's bedroom, waiting quietly.

Xing Wuyun has been staying with Wei Zimo these days. He suddenly felt that when he seemed redundant, there was only Wei Zimo in this quiet place.

Feng Aotian pushed Gu Yefeng into the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jingshu was really a little bit disappointed, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "I don't know when we can meet again this time."

Gu Yefeng smiled and looked at him, "I'm not here, you have to take care of the emperor. I am afraid that you will be responsible for this matter in the court."

Lan Jingshu answered quietly, "Yes, first Han Jin, then Yi Mu, now even you..."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and shook the hands of the two of them, "Today's parting is for the purpose of being together forever in the future, I believe the time will not be too short."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Please rest assured, the emperor, the minister will not let you down."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "If you go this time, I am afraid it is not as simple as you imagined. In order to avoid being suspected by them, you must not go to Furong Pavilion, and Wei Zimo’s restaurant is the same. When necessary, you must Suppress it at the right time. This is the roster of all the officials of Caiguo. You must remember it by heart. Remember, don't trust anyone. If you go to the center, someone will naturally respond to you at that time. Although you went for Caiguo, in fact, it was also for his ambitions. Today's Caiguo emperor trusts the right phase most. The left and right prime ministers have always been incompatible with each other since ancient times. The right phase naturally suppresses the left. Now you go. , Must have suffered some setbacks. If it is, if it succeeds in replacing it, you must remain calm and obey the left clearly, but in fact connect with the right in secret, so as to balance the forces of the two sides. When the time is right, bring them together. solve."

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian and chuckled in a low voice, "Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't leave the house and knew so much about the affairs of Cai Guochao."

"The most important thing is that you have to beware of the right aspect. He has a secret relationship with Leling, and he did not fall into Leling's plan." Feng Aotian looked at him, "You have a hot temper, but you use it all on the surface. Go, but think twice in secret."

"The minister understands." Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Gu Yefeng knew in his heart that it must be dangerous to go this time, but he was not half afraid.

"Put, bring people." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." Po replied, and then saw a woman come in, with a pretty look and a touch of coquettishness between her brows.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Her name is Xin'er, and she is the third lady who is hidden in Zuoxiang's mansion. After you go to Zuoxiang's mansion, in order to make Zuoxiang trust you more, you will find a chance to take her To come to you."

"The emperor, this..." Gu Yefeng was a little embarrassed, knowing that she was the only one in his heart.

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "Her martial arts is not weak, and she is best at disguising, if there is no credible person by your side, how can you let you go?"

Gu Yefeng hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes, glanced at Xin'er on the side, and nodded in response, "The minister understands."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly and shook his hand. "Lord's people, but you have to pay more attention. Instead of letting those who have bad intentions force some inexplicable women to you, it is better to put a place by your side. Eyeliner."

Knowing Feng Aotian's intentions, Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her with a smile, "It turns out that the emperor is afraid that his minister will be abducted."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "That's natural. In two months, the little white snake will be able to come out. At that time, the master will definitely find a way to relieve the poison."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng replied, "The emperor can rest assured, if the minister is in any danger, he will definitely seek the emperor."

"Well, be careful about everything." Feng Aotian nodded.

"Master, please rest assured, with Xin'er here, you will definitely not let those flies stare at Master Gu." Xin'er on the side said with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, "You just came back from the mountain, and you can see Father Jiu?"

Xin'er smiled and said in a low voice, "After the retreat, Mr. Jiu never came out."

"Did you see Mr. Cat?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"The slave and maid don't know." Xin'er shook her head. "When Duke Jiu returned to the mountain, he did not alarm the slave and the other sisters. When the slave knew the news, the cat had already entered the customs."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, as if she wanted something, but then she narrowed the glare again. She had hope in her heart that he would definitely come back.

Seeing this, Xiner quickly retreated.

Po stood beside Xin'er, looking at her, "Do you really know?"

Xiner raised her eyes, looked at Po, and sighed, "I really don't know."

Po's eyes fell cold and looked at her, "You go back first, be careful about everything."

"Yeah." Xin'er nodded, and then flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Okay, it's getting late, take a rest earlier, I will definitely visit you."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng responded with a smile, and Feng Aotian hugged him and lay on the dragon couch.

Lan Jingshu turned around and left the emperor's bedroom.

At dawn the next day, as usual, the morning session was stopped. Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu sat in the carriage and left the palace for the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Be careful about everything."

"You too, take care." Gu Yefeng smiled and looked at Lan Jingshu. After a while, the carriage stopped, and then saw someone suddenly fall into the carriage, raised his hand, knocked Lan Jingshu stunned, and took Gu Yefeng with him. Walked outside the city.

Gu Yefeng was sitting in the new carriage, with his cronies sitting beside him, "Little son, the minister has already sent someone to respond in the city."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng replied with a gloomy face.

The carriage smoothly left the capital, but it was surrounded by groups. Gu Yefeng opened the curtain, raised his eyes, and saw the figure standing proudly above the tower. His eyes were filled with soft light, but, The corners of his mouth were pressed tightly, showing coldness.

"Where are you going?" Feng Aotian's voice sounded, chilling.

"The emperor, I am the son of Caiguo, please let the emperor let me go." Gu Yefeng sat in the carriage, raised his eyes, looked at her, and said coldly.

"You know, the end of the betrayal!" Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and said coldly.

"Even if I die, I will return to Caiguo." Gu Yefeng replied.

When the cronies next to him saw this, he was obviously moved, and he quickly vowed to the side, "Don't worry, the young man, the minister will definitely protect the young man."

Feng Aotian laughed, her eyes filled with bloodthirsty and brutality, then raised her hand, and saw that there were already countless archers on the tower. She said solemnly, "Then you go to die!"

With a slight wave of her hand, she saw countless rain of arrows shooting towards Gu Yefeng...

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