This Lord is Too Cruel

Seeing this, the woman's eyes filled with smiles, naturally satisfied, and hurried forward, "The old slave has seen the little son.

Xin'er blushed and hurriedly turned sideways, hiding herself in Gu Yefeng's arms, seeming to be leaning against it, but in fact she did not touch Gu Yefeng at all.

Gu Yefeng said softly, "Xin'er is shy?"

"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Xin'er raised her eyes, her brows were full of spring, and then she got off the bed, wearing only a thin shirt, her skirt hemlines, and said softly, "Xin'er waited for her to change and wash. "

"Okay." Gu Yefeng's eyes were full of pampering colors, and then, supported by Xin'er, he got off the bed and sat in a wheelchair.

The mother-in-law glanced sharply at the messy bed, and the little red on the brocade, with a smile on her face and stepped aside.

After the two were properly dressed, Gu Yefeng pushed to the table, while Xin'er stood on one side respectfully and arranged dishes for him personally, and the maids retired.

Only Gu Yefeng and Xin'er were left in the room. Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief, lifted her eyes, and glanced at Gu Yefeng, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Obviously, this kind of thing is really exhausting.

Gu Yefeng also took a sigh of relief. After a day of tossing, they will believe in it, and it will be better in the future.

Xin'er whispered, "Master Gu, there should be no movement in the past two days. The old fox will definitely send someone to monitor your every move. After a few days, he should take action."

"How is the palace now?" Gu Yefeng put down the dishes and whispered.

Xin'er lowered her eyes and replied respectfully, "The emperor has passed the years of no doubt. In order to consolidate the power in the court, the right minister recruited beauties from various places and offered them to the palace. The emperor has been taking pills for a long time, accumulating it over time. It's about to die."

"How many more days?" Gu Yefeng's eyes dimmed, thinking about the current situation, it seems that the left side had calculated it early in the morning. He came as the emperor said, but just a puppet.

"Left is only one month away." Xin'er continued, "So, this month, Zuo Xiang will definitely test you a lot and take all rights in his own hands."

"The only thing I can do now is to wait until the emperor returns to heaven. After I ascended the throne and proclaimed the emperor, I can deal with him." Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and raised his eyes to Xin'er. "These days, I just pretend to be deaf and dumb. Yes."

"Masters don't worry, once they have any movement, the slave and maid will definitely report it in time." Xin'er whispered from the side.

When Feng Aotian left the capital, he went to the Feng Clan. Wu Feng seemed to expect her to come and was already waiting for her in the medicine room.

She stepped into the medicine room and squatted half beside Mu Hanjin. Compared with yesterday, his complexion was no longer that black and blue, but rather pale.

Wufeng stood beside her, saying nothing, just watching her quietly.

She slowly got up, looked at the windless, and said with a smile, "Master handed Han Jin to you."

No wind answered indifferently, "Okay."

Feng Aotian just nodded slightly, then turned and left the medicine room.

Wu Feng watched her leaving, then turned around, looked at Mu Hanjin who was sitting, and whispered, "She treats you really differently."

Wu Yueguo and Ye Meixi had been counting the days of the wedding. Now, there are only two days left, but he feels that this month has been quite long, letting the Buddha live for so long.

Since Feng Aotian left, Xing Wuyun has stayed by Wei Zimo's side every step of the way, but Wei Zimo's complexion is as usual, nothing unusual.

"Are you planning to keep hiding from me?" Xing Wuyun was lying on the soft couch, obliquely looking at Wei Zimo who was looking through the accounts inside the bead curtain.

Wei Zimo did not lift his eyes, his tone was very cold, "If there is nothing wrong, then go back to the palace."

Xing Wuyun raised his head, his slender neck drew a random arc, "If something happens, don't go back."

Wei Zimo said solemnly, "I am very busy now and I have no time to pay attention to you."

"No problem, I am entertaining myself." Xing Wuyun said, staring at Wei Zimo slyly.

Wei Zimo didn't care about it, but focused on his own business. He had to arrange everything in advance.

Feng Aotian arrived at Wuyue Kingdom Kyoto in the evening of the second day, and entered the palace late at night.

Ye Meixi was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, leaning against the locust tree, waiting foolishly.

When the cold figure fell, Ye Meixi's body was slightly straightened, her brows and eyes were full of charming and enchanting, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her evil smile was indescribably bright and charming.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, stood in front of him, raised his hand, and then pressed his forehead, "Why don't you wait in the hall if the night is heavy?"

Ye Meixi just smiled, opened her arms, and threw herself into her arms, and said softly, "It's really not like seeing each other in a day."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he embraced his waist, which was slenderer than a woman, and whispered in a low voice, "So, have you passed a lifetime?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi responded softly, "Don't you think you don't want Meixi?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, her phoenix eyes drooping slightly, and he said with a smile, "It looks like you can't wait to surprise him."

"That is natural. Ordinarily, as the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom, you can only have one big marriage in your life. Unfortunately, your big marriage was given to Wei Zimo, and Meixi can only manage the big marriage by herself."

Feng Aotian hugged him in a spin, and then pushed him against the trunk behind him, drew his fingertips across his lips, bowed his head, and kissed softly.

Ye Meixi hooked her neck along the way, eye-catching like a silk, revealing a thousand charms, tilted her head slightly to cater to this pretentious tenderness.

The night was quiet and the bright moonlight stretched the two embracing figures extremely long. Ye Meixi panted and leaned in her arms, "Master, do you know that Meixi has been waiting for this day?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, now that it has been nearly a year since she was reborn, she has gone from being a cold-blooded and ruthless person to being flesh and blood. She has caring, hope, and desire in her heart. Caring person.

She hugged him tightly. At this time, as long as she could snuggle together like this, she felt satisfied. At the very least, he was always by her side, right?

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what are you thinking about?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "Master, wait for the wedding day with peace of mind."

"That is of course." Ye Meixi responded with a smile, "Master, do you want to try Jifu?"

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, took his hand, and slowly entered the bedroom, raised her eyes, and saw that there was no arrangement inside. Her eyebrows were slightly bent, "Isn't the wedding place here?"

"According to the clan system, I must go to Kunxi Palace." Ye Meixi raised her eyes and said with a smile as she watched her.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, thinking that when he married Wei Zimo that day, he did not follow the clan system, and put the place of the wedding in the Floating Dream Palace. Suddenly, he felt that the wedding was a bit abrupt and did not give Wei All the status of Zi Mo, the big marriage is well known, it is the grand ceremony of the post-acceptance. If you really want to obey the etiquette system, it must follow the rules, a series of red tape, such as the sacrifice to the heaven and the earth, the Linxuan mission, and the Rituals such as gathering, asking for names, Najib, accepting levy, confession, confessing to the temple, enrollment, welcoming of orders, tongja and comradeship, etc., but she avoided all of these. Therefore, she felt that that time could not be regarded as real The wedding was just an explanation to Wei Zimo.

Seeing Feng Aotian thoughtful, Ye Meixi pressed his body close to her and said softly, "Who is he thinking of?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Naturally I want to get married."

Ye Meixi smiled enchantingly, and drew the jade belt around her waist, gently rubbing it, "Meixi served the master and undressed."

Feng Aotian opened his arms and allowed him to take off her robes dyed with wind and dust. Early Summer had already walked over with auspicious clothes, Ye Meixi unfolded it herself, and put it on her gently, like a tailor-made Generally, fat and thin are just right.

Ye Meixi looked up at her, her eyes flashing with excitement, "Master is so beautiful."

Listening to his heartfelt admiration, Feng Aotian smiled, "Isn't it handsome?"

Ye Meixi chuckled, her beautiful eyes drifting, and reluctantly took Jifu away for her, holding her hand and walking inward slowly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked up with the clenched arm. He put down the green silk and tied it loosely with the silk tape she loved so far. His posture was enchanting, and every step he took seemed to carry infinity. The ripples are lighter than women. He sideways his eyes slightly and the corners of his mouth are smiling, but it is coquettish like fire.

When he walked to the inner hall, he pushed her into the screen, then stepped aside, "Master has been exposed to the dust all the way, so let's take a shower first."

Feng Aotian looked at the fragrant soup that had been prepared in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc. With his eyes sideways, he saw Ye Meixi had walked to the bed, gently fading her clothes.

She took off her coat, untied her chest, and went into the bath.

Ye Meixi looked sideways, looked at the figure through the reflection of the screen, smiled, and then put on a light bright red uniform, lay on the bed, waiting for her quietly.

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian walked out of the bath, dressed in silver-gray uniform, stepped forward, and walked out.

She raised her eyes and saw the person lying on the bed in front of her, supporting the bed with one hand, and lifting the blue silk on her chest with the other hand, and running her fingertips along the blue silk across the skin of his half-open chest, she couldn't tell. Sultry.

She chuckled softly, "It's really a grinning fairy."

Ye Meixi's slender legs slid out along the normal clothes, revealing icy muscles and bones of the calf, knees slightly bent, and her enchanting figure is very attractive.

He said softly, "Don't you like it?"

Feng Aotian was already sitting on the bed, slowly lying on his legs, raising his eyes, his eyes facing each other, but they were indescribably lingering.

Ye Meixi put her fresh green silk in her palm, and gently dried it with her internal force. She stroked the green silk with her fingertips, leaving a hint of tenderness.

Feng Aotian just closed his eyes slowly, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Meixi looked at her in such a foolish manner, and her smile became deeper and deeper, without half covering up, and some of them were infinitely pampering her.

At this moment, Nan Hui Guo is already facing embarrassment on all sides. The remaining four cities, including Kyoto, are the last barriers to Nan Hui. If the remaining cities are also breached...

Nan Yu stood on the side of the window lattice, his slender fingers hit the book case forcefully, raised his eyes, and watched the pouring rain outside, the thunder and the violent wind, like a roaring wild dragon, wanting to return to China thoroughly. To swallow.

His handsome face was ruthless, and the corner of his mouth twitched. If Nan Hui Guo was defeated, then he would let the people of Nan Hui Guo be buried with him and go underground with him. Of course, those of Feng Qi Guo were no exception. .

Mu Hanjin sat in the camp tent, looking directly at the pouring rain outside the camp tent. He was dressed in a brown brocade robe, but he was thinking about something else. Earlier, he received a secret letter from the emperor and told them not to Too hastily, wait until she comes back to talk about everything.

He sighed faintly, "The day after tomorrow should be her wedding to Ye Meixi."

The stern face flashed with sadness, it seemed envy, and sentimental...

Leng Peihan had just done the aftermath, and came to accompany Leng Qianye a few days ago. Now, the two brothers and sisters are sitting and chatting in the camp.

Leng Peihan smiled heartily and looked at Leng Qianye and said, "Brother, what day do you remember the day after tomorrow?"

"What do you want to say?" Leng Qianye raised his eyes and asked faintly.

Leng Peihan let out a low laugh again, "No, just thinking about when the emperor will marry his eldest brother."

"It's silly again." Leng Qianye's indifferent face, with a faint sneer, "The emperor's wedding is the queen, not to mention, she has already been married once. According to the clan system, the emperor only Can get married once."

Leng Peihan sighed quietly, "It's really a pity."

"You are an official in the court, and you have learned a lot. How can your xinxing have not changed?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking, seeing her showing her straightforward temperament again.

"In front of Big Brother, naturally you don't have to pretend it." Leng Peihan poured the tea and handed it to him, "Big Brother, you and the emperor have not yet completed the room?"

Leng Qianye was taking a sip. Hearing Leng Peihan’s words, he was almost choked by the tea. The heartstrings were also gently moved, but he still showed indifference. He slowly raised his eyes, put the tea cup down, and watched. She said, "It seems that my brother is looking for a good family to marry you."

"Big brother, younger sister will not marry." Leng Peihan waved his hand quickly, looked at Leng Qianye, and complained, "Big brother is getting deeper and deeper now."

Leng Qianye still kept a straight face and looked at her, "If someone disciplined you, wouldn't you be more presumptuous in the future?"

Leng Peihan knew that he obviously didn't like her asking about the matter between him and the emperor. However, she felt that the eldest brother's appearance was also outstanding, and his strategy was not inferior to others.

She suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly approached, and then said, "Big brother, how can my master be the youngest son of Caiguo? Besides, I don't believe that he can betray the emperor for the sake of prosperity and wealth."

Leng Qianye played with the tea cup in his hand and smiled coldly, “There are some things that you shouldn’t be curious about, so don’t think too much about it. The main thing for you now is to do well in the aftermath, and don’t go wrong.”

"Yeah." Leng Peihan hurriedly spit out his tongue, and then said, "What secrets are hidden in these three cities? Why doesn't the emperor allow you to act rashly?"

"The emperor's doing this, naturally has her reason." Leng Qianye raised his eyes, looked at Leng Peihan, and said in a deep voice, "The first thing to do to be an official is to be cautious in your words and deeds. Are you even now? Haven't learned this yet? Curiosity kills people. Don't be so nonchalant in the future."

Leng Peihan nodded, tilted her head, and looked at Leng Qianye. She knew that he seemed to be innocent, but in fact he still missed the emperor and the future marriage. After all, this night Meixi was not ordinary His role in the emperor’s heart is also different.

Fu Zhuo walked into the camp in the burial suit, then took off the burial suit and hung it on one side. He stepped forward and looked at Leng Peihan. The two of them smiled at each other. Obviously, the two of them got together a lot in these days. .

Leng Peihan poured a cup of tea naturally, and handed it to Fu Zhuo who had just sat down, "Drink a cup of tea and warm up."

"Okay." Fu Zhuo was not polite with Leng Peihan, took it with a smile, and bowed his head.

Leng Qianye looked at the two people in front of him, thoughtfully, seemingly thinking.

Leng Peihan looked at Fu Zhuo with a smile, and saw that his body was still inevitably stained with rain, so he drew out the silk handkerchief and handed it to him, "wipe."

Fu Zhuo put down the tea cup, took it naturally, bowed his head, and quietly wiped the rain on his armor.

Leng Qianye's eyes flowed back and forth on the two of them, and her eyes flashed like cold jade, and then asked, "How is the situation?"

"The rain fell suddenly, and the roads on both sides were blocked by big rocks. I am afraid that it will not be possible to attack the city for a while." Fu Zhuo put away the silk mask, raised his eyes, watching Leng Qianye say unhurriedly.

Leng Qianye nodded slightly and looked at Leng Peihan, "It's getting late, let's go to rest earlier."

"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, then got up.

Leng Peihan quickly got up and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm going to rest too."

"Well, go ahead." Leng Qianye replied lightly.

Fu Zhuo walked to the side, took Leng Peihan's clothing and handed it to her. Leng Peihan smiled and took it and put it on. Fu Zhuo was also properly dressed, and the two stepped out of the camp under an umbrella.

Leng Qianye immediately got up and walked to the gate of the camp, watching the two leaving in the night rain, a smile of relief evoked his mouth.

Fu Zhuo held the umbrella and hit her head, looking sideways at her with a smile, "How many days do you plan to stay here?"

"There should be some days." Leng Peihan responded with a smile, raising his eyes to look forward, "The rain tonight is really heavy."

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo nodded and replied, thinking of something suddenly, and stopped talking.

Leng Peihan watched him silently and didn't say anything anymore. The rain was heavy and the cold wind whistling in her ears made her shudder.

When Fu Zhuo saw this, he slowly approached her for a half step, blocked his chest beside her, and raised his clothes to block the cold wind beside him.

Leng Peihan looked at him so attentively, with a smile on his mouth, and the two walked quietly until he sent her to the camp, "Here, rest earlier."

"Okay." Leng Peihan responded with a smile, entered the camp, turned around, and saw that Fu Zhuo had turned and left under the umbrella.

Leng Peihan smiled and looked at the back of him leaving, then turned around, took off the clothes on his body, and when he reached the screen, he took off his armor and put on a light uniform. When he walked out slowly, he saw Fu Zhuo. Go and come back.

She was startled at first, and saw him standing motionless at the entrance of the camp. She stepped forward and stood in front of him. Suddenly, she pulled him in, "The rain outside is so heavy, why should you stand at the door?"

Fu Zhuo lowered his head and stared at her hand holding his wrist, startled again.

Leng Peihan quickly released his hand and looked up at him, obviously a little embarrassed, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Zhuo took out the silk from his arms and handed it to her, "Your silk handkerchief."

Leng Peihan looked at him, "That's why you came back again?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo replied, and then said, "rest early."

"Oh." Leng Peihan looked down at the silk kerchief in her hand, and there was still the remaining warmth on his body. She raised her eyes, but met Fu Zhuo's cold eyes, looking at her unsatisfactorily.

She whispered, "What's the matter?"

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Fu Zhuo followed her face and looked down, then turned around and left.

Leng Peihan lowered her head and saw that she had come out, and forgot to close the placket. Now that large areas of skin were exposed, she blushed immediately, quickly closed the placket, and saw that Fu Zhuo had already rushed out of the camp. .

She watched him rush out like this without holding the umbrella. When her forehead was hot, she rushed out under the umbrella.

But seeing that Fu Zhuo didn't go far, but stood not far away and let the rain wet his brocade robe, he raised his eyes and gasped for breath.

Leng Peihan stepped on the rain to walk next to him, raised the umbrella and put it over his head, and looked up at him, "Why not use the umbrella?"

Fu Zhuo turned his eyes to look at her face, and now she only took an umbrella, but let herself get caught in the rain. He was startled again, and quickly took off his clothes and wrapped it around her. He grabbed the umbrella in his hand, grabbed her into his arms with a strong arm, and turned her around and walked into the camp.

Leng Peihan was a little startled. He raised his eyes and watched the raindrops falling on his cheeks falling on his armor. Her handsome face was so cold that her heart could not help beating.

Fu Zhuo sent her to the camp, watching her soaked and sticking to her body, and seeing the pattern on her belly, he quickly turned around, "Go and change your clothes, beware of catching cold."

Leng Peihan lowered his head and saw that his clothes were soaked. He quickly handed him the clothes in his hand, turned and hid behind the screen.

However, she didn't hear the sound of his leaving. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed her clothes. When she came out, Fu Zhuo had already left.

She leaned weakly to one side, and took a deep breath, remembering that when his powerful arm was around her shoulders, she was so generous and warm that her heart could not help beating, she Can't help but startled, what happened to her?

Leng Qianye was standing at the gate of the camp, watching the rain outside, letting the squally wind roll up the rain and hit him on his clothes, he just stared at the distance wanderingly, thoughtfully.

Suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter, and then saw someone coming in. He raised his eyes and was startled when he saw the person, "How did you get here?"

"The final general, see General Leng." The visitor was Li Su. Just as he passed by, he just happened to see the scene where Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan entered the camp together, and couldn't help but become happy.

Leng Qianye looked at him, "Come in."

Li Su smiled and walked in. There was no other carelessness. He took off his clothes and walked forward. He sat at the table, poured a cup of tea and drank it, turned around and looked at Leng Qian. Ye still stood there motionless.

He went on to say, "General Leng, congratulations are coming to you at the end."

Leng Qianye smiled faintly, "What happy event do I have?" Isn't she the one who has the happy event now? He could imagine that she was hugging Ye Meixi now, under the tent of Furong, she was so tired and lingering.

Li Su didn't notice that Leng Qianye was wrong. He seemed to have been accustomed to his indifferent attitude. He went on to say, "I saw General Fu and Sister Peihan in a humble position, not to mention how intimate his behavior is."

Leng Qianye turned slightly and looked at Li Su, "It is indeed a happy event."

Li Su responded with a smile, "Yes."

"You came here without fear of wind and rain, I'm afraid you didn't come here to see the happy event?" Seeing that Li Su was only happy about what Li Su saw, Leng Qianye forgot about business.

Li Su quickly took out a secret note from his arms and handed it to him, "General Mu asked the humble post to bring it to you. He said it was an emergency, for fear of a mistake."

Looking at Li Su, Leng Qianye couldn't help but wonder, why not let the dark guard send him?

He immediately took the secret letter and opened it. After reading it, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Su, "Go down and rest."

"We will retire at last." Li Su got up with a grin, and then left the camp.

Leng Qianye looked at the secret letter in his hand, thoughtfully, this really couldn't be sent by the guards, but he felt that there were some things they could solve by themselves, so she didn't need to worry too much.

He turned around, put the secret letter in the candlelight and burned it, and then said in a deep voice, "Pass Fu Zhuo."

"Yes." The soldier on the side replied in a deep voice, turning to leave.

As soon as Fu Zhuo returned to the camp, he was changing his armor. He sighed quietly when he remembered the picture of Shi Cai, for fear that Leng Peihan would treat him as a prodigal.

A soldier hurried over, "General Fu, General Leng invites you to pass."

Fu Zhuo's mind sank, thinking of Shicai, he ignored the gazes of others, and even embraced her... Does General Leng know that he wants to ask the teacher?

He narrowed his mind and whispered, "I see."

Fu Zhuo put on his armor again, turned around, and stepped out of the camp. When he saw Li Suzheng rushing over, he couldn't help but wondered, wondering how he would come. Could something happen to General Mu?

Li Su greeted him with a smile, looked at Fu Zhuo, and a meaningful smile flashed, "General Fu, how good are these days?"

"Why did Vice Admiral Li come here?" Fu Zhuo asked in a low voice, never whispering.

"It's just a messenger," Li Su said jokingly.

"It seems that this letter is very important to allow Lieutenant General Li to be the messenger himself." Fu Zhuo said with a smile.

"Don't hide from General Fu, what exactly is this, I don't know what the humble job is." Li Su said with a smile.

"Lieutenant General Li worked hard all the way, and he rested earlier." Fu Zhuo also responded kindly, and then stepped forward.

Li Su just smiled happily, then stepped away.

After Fu Zhuo entered the camp, he saw Leng Qianye standing with his hands upright. He bowed his head and stood on one side. "What can I do with General Leng?"

"I won't circumspect, do you have any thoughts about your sister?" Leng Qianye turned around and looked at Fu Zhuo and asked.

"Yes." Fu Zhuo moved his mind. Instead of denying it, he would simply admit it, and he responded in a low voice.

Leng Qianye stepped forward, stood in front of Fu Zhuo, patted his shoulder, then patted the back of his hand, and handed him a note.

Fu Zhuo understood it, and then he held it in his hand, and then took a step back, "It's just that Fu Zhuo doesn't know what Miss Leng meant."

Leng Qianye said with a low smile, "My girl is straight-tempered, and she has no intentions. You have a sincere heart. If you really like her, you should treat her well in the future."

"Then General Leng agreed?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.

"Fu Zhuo thank you General Leng for your accomplishment." Fu Zhuo hurriedly said.

"But she needs to agree to this matter." Leng Qianye continued, "If it's not early today, I will ask tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Zhuo gave an overjoyed smile, and then stepped back.

Leng Qianye watched Fu Zhuo leave, a gleam of light flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Fu Zhuo went back to his camp, then took off his armor, walked carelessly to the screen, and the moment he turned around to take the shirt, he looked at the note in his hand. It was just a matter of moments, and then he disappeared. Bath barrel.

Early the next morning, Fu Zhuo went to drill the soldiers as usual, and Leng Peihan felt a little awkward when seeing Fu Zhuo after the incident last night.

She walked into Leng Qianye’s camp a little unsettled, and saw Li Su was there. She quickly smiled and asked, "How did Brother Li get here?"

"Come and take a look." Li Su said with a smile, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and accepted the secret letter in his hand, "General Leng, the final general will leave."

"Okay, be careful all the way." Leng Qianye said in a deep voice.

Li Su immediately withdrew from the camp, and then saw Fu Zhuogang returning from training. He smiled and said, "General Fu, the general will leave first. Next time we meet, I will definitely drink a few swigs with you."

"A word is settled." Fu Zhuo responded with a smile.

Li Su drove his horse and left the barracks with his team.

Fu Zhuo turned around and walked slowly into the camp, and saw Leng Peihan lowering his head. When he saw him, he quickly avoided his eyes.

He was startled at first, thinking of what happened last night, he couldn't help being a little uncomfortable, but he behaved normally, as if it had never happened before, then stepped forward and said, "General Leng."

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, then at Leng Peihan, "This general asks you, can you be serious about what you said last night?"

"Nature is true, it is Fu Zhuo's wish." Fu Zhuo knew what Leng Qianye had said and replied extremely seriously.

Leng Qianye glanced sideways at Leng Peihan, "If this is the case, the eldest brother is like a father, then I will marry my sister to you. After the return to the country, I will go to the court and choose one. Good day and good day, let you two get married."

"Big Brother!" Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye with a look of astonishment.

"What my brother said last night is not a joke." Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, and then said, "Whether you agree or not, this is the case."

"Big brother!" Leng Peihan raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianye, then turned and ran out with a cold snort.

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, "Aren't you chasing it?"

Fu Zhuo nodded quickly, turned around, and ran after him.

Now, the rain has stopped, and the ground outside the camp tent is inevitably muddy. Leng Peihan rushed out of the camp tent with anger, standing next to a piece of grass, bowed his head and raised his feet to lift the mud fiercely.

Fu Zhuo slowly walked to her side and looked at her sideways, "If you don't want to, I will let General Leng take it back."

Leng Peihan turned his eyes to look at Fu Zhuo, "What did you say to my big brother last night?"

"I have love for you." Fu Zhuo whispered.

Leng Peihan's heart throbbed while listening to his words, and he turned his head quickly and said, "Why don't you tell me?"

"Is it not obvious enough? Or do you already have someone else in your heart?" Fu Zhuo looked at her directly and asked in a low voice.

"How could I have someone else?" Leng Peihan said quickly.

"What about Li Yuan? I can see that he has a heart for you." Fu Zhuo asked softly with a touch of sadness on his face.

"I and him are just friends who can talk to each other." Leng Peihan continued, "not to mention how do I know you are treating me?"

"Then what about you?" Fu Zhuo pulled her body over, and the eyes staring at her were very hot.

Leng Peihan met his inquiring eyes, her heart beating harder and harder, she quickly looked down, "Yeah."

Fu Zhuo was overjoyed again, and quickly took her into his arms and held her tightly, "Peihan, I love you."

Leng Peihan leaned against his broad embrace, and her heart seemed to be filled with honey, very sweet. When she heard that someone like him could say such beautiful words, she couldn't help but respond, "Yeah."

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He seemed to perceive something wrong, but he still hugged her nonchalantly. At this time, nothing is more important than staying with his beloved.

Leng Peihan looked up at him, "Is there anyone around you?"

Fu Zhuo was startled slightly, suddenly lowered his head, and kissed her lips, "I am the only one in my heart, and there will be no others in this life."

Leng Peihan leaned in his arms embarrassedly, and a tingling sensation came from the lips of her lips, which made her feel turbulent, but she didn't know how to deal with herself. When encountering such things, she had lost her former heartiness.

Fu Zhuo held her hand, "If it's still early today, beware of colds."

Leng Peihan nodded in response, lowered her head, and looked at the hands held by the two. For the first time, she felt so happy to be cared for.

Leng Qianye stood outside the camp, looking at the two people in front of him, with relief flashing in his eyes, then turned around and entered the camp.

When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already midday. Ye Meixi let her lean in this way without any movement. When she turned over, she threw him down on the bed and kissed his charming lips with her head down. , Suck gently.

Ye Meixi's fan-like eyelashes were shining brightly, and he unconsciously wrapped his hands around her slender waist, deepening the kiss.

The two lingered for a while, then got up, Ye Meixi took her by the hand and personally served her to wash and change her clothes. After breakfast, Feng Aotian leaned lazily on the soft couch. Although, tomorrow will be On the day of the wedding, Ye Meixi took care of everything, and she didn't have to worry about it, just as it was ready-made.

Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms, thinking that happy days are always short and unforgettable. Now she is by her side, but when she thinks of her wedding, she wants to leave, already in her heart. Give birth to a thick reluctance.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, saw his thoughts, and said with a smile, "Wait for the Lord to handle everything, then I can be with you."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded and said, "but Meixi is afraid that she will fall ill with lovesickness."

Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, drew his fingertips across his slightly pursed lips and rubbed it with love.

Ye Meixi licked her lips and smiled, her tongue slipped over her fingertips, her hands wrapped around her waist, and she said softly, "Master is really bad."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, who is it?

"How many days do you plan to stay this time?" Ye Meixi couldn't help asking.

"Only four or five days from the left, the Lord has to go to Yuluo Kingdom." Feng Aotian thought of Gong Yimin, his eyes flashed with gloom.

Ye Meixi was stunned slightly, "Is it difficult for the Lord?"

"An Xin, Lord has his own right." Feng Aotian drew back the blue silk on his chest, looked at his handsome and enchanting face, full of worries, bowed his head and kissed lightly on his forehead.

Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms, "It seems that Meixi can't help her."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "If you stay by your father's side now, if everything is well, you are helping him."

Ye Meixi answered in a low voice, "Meixi understands."

Feng Aotian hugged him and said softly, "Master will not let you wait too long."

Ye Meixi opened a unique smile, and hugged her tightly. Only then did she feel that she could really feel her, this feeling is really good.

The day passed smoothly, and until the fourth clock, Ye Meixi stood up and put on auspicious clothes for Feng Aotian personally, while he went to the side hall and left Feng Aotian alone on his side.

Meteor cat walked in with her waist down and looked at Feng Aotian in a bright red lucky suit, which was different from the one she wore when Wei Zimo was married last time. This was carefully made by Ye Meixi. Meteor followed Feng Aotian back. So he hid secretly, but today is the day of great rejoicing for the Holy Lord, and he has to show up.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where did you come back from the fight?"

The meteor smiled, then said, "Go back to the altar."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Did you go with the dog?"

"Last time to subdue the nine princesses, the saint lost a lot of spiritual power. I was just worried about her. Go and see." Meteor supported her chin with one hand and wrapped her chest with one hand. He raised his head and looked at Feng Aotian. Two times, "Really Fengshen is handsome."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Actually, I want to wear another one."

Meteor knew what Feng Aotian was talking about, and said with a smile, "There will definitely be a chance in the future. At that time, the Holy Lord will not be able to dress upright and take the beautiful men beside you, all around you."

Listening to Meteor's words, Feng Aotian couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is it necessary for you to linger?"

Meteor knew that he had said something wrong, and smiled, "It's Meteor."

The dog was lying beside Meteor, groaning unhappily, then closed his eyes and closed his eyes for self-consciousness. In the past two days, he was tossed to death. However, it is also very good to be able to go to the altar. There are gains.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly. Today is the day of her great joy, so she doesn't have to worry about him, then turned around and sat on one side, waiting for Ye Meixi.

In early summer, he bowed his head, stood on one side, and said in a low voice, "The emperor, the prince said that according to the clan system, you cannot meet with you before the ceremony."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Then, go to the hall first."

"Yes." Chuxia replied, and then turned her sideways and led her to go.

Meteor also changed into a dress, and by the way, he dressed up the dog with a kind heart. He deliberately hung a red silk around its neck and did not forget to put a happy crown on its head. The dog was naturally unhappy. , However, under Meteor's endless lobbying, he could only hold on, and everything was for Wang Zun's wedding.