This Lord is Too Cruel

"General Mu." Fu Zhuo arched his hands.

Mu Hanyao looked at Fu Zhuo and nodded slightly, "Can General Fu find meticulous work?"

"People have been found." Fu Zhuo responded with a serious face, and when he lowered his head and saw the meteor, he nodded slightly.

Meteor raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhuo, and he smiled, "Look at your radiant face, is something good is coming?"

Fu Zhuo was startled slightly, looked at the meteor and asked in a low voice, "Where did you start?"

"I smell Leng Peihan's breath on you." Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, and said with a smile.

When Fu Zhuo heard that, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but blush now, and then said, "Meteor is going to bluff me."

Meteor sighed faintly, shrugged, "Don't believe it."

The dog stood beside Meteor and looked at him, "God stick."

Meteor didn't take it seriously, anyway, he guessed it right.

Mu Hanyao stepped forward, Fu Zhuoxiao watched Meteor and followed him, and when he reached the chamber, he sat in the main seat, raised his eyes and scanned the lieutenants, and said in a deep voice. "Bring me in."

"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, and then motioned to bring the meticulous in.

Meteor stood beside Mu Hanyao, and after a while, he saw a man in a deputy general's robe being escorted in.

The other soldiers who had just returned from the battlefield were unavoidably surprised when they saw the incoming person. After all, this man had been in the army for many years. Although his appearance was not good, he did not make any contributions, but he has been dedicated to his duties without any surpassing. .

How could he be careful?

Li Su also stared at the person in front of him in surprise, "How could it be you?"

Mu Hanyao looked at the lieutenant in front of him, his name was quite ordinary, Su Yuan.

Su Yuan looked down, did not answer, his face was calm, just waiting to die.

Mu Hanyao knew that he was like this, so there was no need to say more. The reason why he suspected that there were fine works in the army was that he knew that Tsing Yi had died not long ago, and that Tsing Yi was actually a fine work sent by Nan Huiguo. He remembered that there must be someone in those days. They colluded with Tsing Yi. Now they are attacking Nanhui. The person who colluded with Tsing Yi has not shown up for a long time. He felt that something was wrong. Therefore, he wrote a letter and asked Li Su to take it personally. As expected, something happened today. .

His eyes were cold, but he said in a deep voice, "Pull it out and chop it."

"Yes." Two soldiers threw him out.

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, and said in a low voice, "Since the meticulous work has been found, I don't have to stay for long."

"Okay, when things are done, you and I will drink a few more glasses." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, knowing that Leng Qianye also needs people.

Meteor looked at Fu Zhuo and turned and left like this. He looked sideways at Mu Hanyao, but he was silly and happy.

Fu Zhuo left the barracks with the troops. Li Su thought of Su Yuan and cursed in a low voice, "It's in vain to treat him as a brother all these years, but I didn't expect that I was raising a jackal by my side."

Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, "Okay, this matter will come to an end."

Li Su was just so angry, he responded quickly, and then left the camp.

In the camp, only Mu Hanyao and Meteor remained, as well as a **** dog who had nothing to do with him.

"Unexpectedly, the good show would end so soon." Meteor shook his head, seemingly unfinished.

Mu Hanyao glanced at him, then got up and left the chamber.

The meteor hurriedly followed and looked up at him with a smile, "If you count now, the Holy Lord will be able to arrive in Yuluo Kingdom tomorrow."

Hearing this, Mu Hanyao paused, turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "Why did the emperor go to the Yuluo Kingdom?"

Meteor said faintly, "I know that as long as it is about the Holy Lord, you will show the look that a normal person should have."

Three days after Feng Aotian arrived in Yuluo Kingdom, she did not take a moment to rest, and went straight into the Yuluo Kingdom Palace. Gong Yimin seemed to expect her to come. The journey was unimpeded and there was nothing. The dark guard stopped her.

She had seen the deployment plan inside the Yuluo Palace earlier, and naturally found Gong Yimin’s bedroom in a familiar way. She landed outside the hall, and the **** chief on the side leaned forward and saluted respectfully, "Feng Qi Please!"

Feng Aotian stepped into the dormitory without squinting his eyes. Unlike her imperial dormitory, the layout here is very familiar. Although it is carved mahogany and is antique, the location of these decorations is exactly the same as that of the person in the previous life.

There was a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and she stood in the middle of the hall, holding her hands.

"Why don't you come in?" A low voice sounded, with a thousand years of silence, which made people shudder, but there was a little bit of tenderness in this voice.

Feng Aotian turned around abruptly, followed the voice slowly, stepped into the side hall, the yellow veil in front of her, moving with the wind, beside the incense burner, the sandalwood incense curled up, and a familiar scent filled the whole hall, her thoughts were tense , Stepped forward slowly, with a curtain in front of him, but a thin shirt, floating gently, inside a person lying reclining on a soft couch, vaguely felt the oozing air around him, his fingertips stuck Buddha beads, but they were wearing brown dragon robes.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, and is he a Buddha or a demon?

Feng Aotian looked directly at him through the curtain, like the cycle of time. She remembered seeing him for the first time among the wolves. He was wearing a tailored silver-gray suit, and those eyes were like this moment. The temperature is half a minute, the face with a sword and axe, the piercing eyebrows, and the thin lips are very cool, handsome, but cold.

His voice is very low, but with the magnetism of thousand years of profound iron breaking ice, he stands in front of her condescendingly, like a king of the world, he looks at her, his thin lips lightly open, "You will call Li Ying, I have been my shadow all my life."

She was defensive and at a loss, but could not bear his cold eyes, followed him away from the wolves. Later, she was trained to be a cold-blooded and ruthless person like him, except year after year, day after day Standing behind him day after day, as his shadow...

The memory of the past life is like a river that opens the door to my heart, slowly flowing out, but it is already a dusty past. She is still her, but she has long lost the melancholy and gratefulness. Some are just the current identity and what she is. People who care.

Gong Yimin did not speak, but stared straight at her. Such a stare seemed to be Qianfan's reunion after the end, but it was a pity that her heart had never been on him.

In fact, he didn't know that he could be willing to stay by his side for twenty years. When he was his shadow, how could he use his heart and love, but it's a pity... This kind of heart has already disappeared with Li Ying, she is now Give your heart to others.

Feng Aotian stood quietly, not taking a step forward, not speaking, just waiting, waiting for his initiative to speak.

I don’t know how long it took, a blast of cold wind suddenly rose, rustling the curtains, he flashed away, and he had fallen in front of her, those eyes that had been silent for a thousand years flashed a glacier-like flow, and he slightly lifted both Arm, he wanted to hug her into his arms, but saw that her face was indifferent and there was no trace of expression. His heart ached for a moment, put his hands down, then crossed her, and walked forward slowly.

Feng Aotian slowly turned around, flashed, and stood in front of him, raising his eyes to look at him.

Gong Yimin looked up at her and whispered, "Are you hungry?"

Feng Aotian knew that his mind was so deep that she couldn't even see through, how could he make a quick decision, so he had to answer, "Yes."

Seeing her return to him, Gong Yimin slightly raised her lips inexplicably, lifted a step, and left the palace in person.

Feng Aotian seemed to be relieved when he took the step out of the bedroom. Perhaps, there is always such a person in this world. He was born to be her nemesis, and he could not hide.

She was trained by him alone, he knew all his weaknesses, he understood his ambition, but her heart was no longer the same as before, he couldn't guess her heart, and she never saw through him. They stood at both ends of the river like this, and no one would take a step forward.

She once tried to take this step, but she lost her life. Everything about him was buried along with her previous life. Now she definitely won't be like this again, because she cares too much. .

She stood alone in the hall meditating. After a while, she saw Gong Yimin coming in, holding a tray in her hand. She had a handsome figure, arrogance and the world's domineering, that stunning appearance, his beauty. From the evil spirit of that body, now holding the tray in his hand, it seems so out of place.

She didn't expect that he would bring the food in person. She was stunned for a moment, then no longer frustrated, stepped forward and sat on the low couch.

He immediately sat opposite her, put the food on the table one by one, and looked up at her, "These are your favorite foods every day."

Feng Aotian lowered her eyes and looked at the food in front of her. Although she was not picky about eating, she still had a few favorite foods. Now she looked at the food she was familiar with for a while, she was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Try it." Gong Yimin whispered while looking at her.

Feng Aotian condensed her mind, picked up the jade chopsticks, put it in her mouth, the familiar taste slipped into her mouth, causing her mind to tremble, and she swallowed silently. She lowered her eyes without making a sound.

Gong Yimin did not ask her if it was delicious, but just sat opposite and watched her use it without saying a word. Thinking of that time, a small smile appeared on his mouth, like the glorious light after breaking the ice, very dazzling.

Feng Aotian seemed to have a huge wave in her heart. She almost couldn't restrain herself. After waiting, she put down the dishes and chopsticks. Gong Yimin ordered the people to take away the food. She rinsed her mouth and cleaned her hands. He, "There are any conditions, but it doesn't matter."

Gong Yimin tapped a few cases lightly with his fingertips, raised his eyes and looked outside the hall, "Are you going to return to the South, or for them?"

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Both."

"Which is more important?" The breeze blew towards his face, rolling up his sleeves, his thin lips pressed slightly, no emotions could be seen.

"They." Feng Aotian replied truthfully, "What did you do to Wei Zimo?"

Gong Yimin gave a low laugh, "I thought you would ask why I am here? You would ask how I am doing well?"

Feng Aotian's eyes sinked slightly. How could he be here? She had never been curious about it. She just felt that this was fate and she wanted to get rid of his threat.

Gong Yimin looked at her sideways, "Or do you never want to see me again?"

Feng Aotian looked at the coldness in his eyes, condensed his thoughts, and whispered, "I don't want to make a mistake with you."

Gong Yimin sneered, then got up, suddenly turned around, put his hands on her sides, leaned over to look at her, "You have love for them, but you are ruthless to me alone?"

Feng Aotian ran into his secretive eyes, her thoughts moved, how about feeling? What about ruthless? The relationship between her and him is over.

Her eyes were indifferent, without a half move, she asked again, "Open the conditions."

A grinning smile appeared at the corner of Gong Yicong's mouth, and his eyes filled with hell-like coldness, "Are you sure you can protect them?"

"You asked before, and I also answered." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Back to me, I will give you everything in this world." Gong Yimin looked straight at her and whispered.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "I will naturally win this world. I said, I don't want to be anyone's shadow again."

Gong Yimin's eyes became cold, and he leaned forward. With the face that was close at hand, he stared at her phoenix eyes, and the corner of his mouth was already on her lips.

Feng Aotian smiled evilly, raised his hand to hook his neck, approached him, exhaled like a blue, "Is this what you want?"

The arms that Gong Yimin placed on both sides of her arms suddenly pressed her against the soft couch, roared, and kissed her lips domineeringly, without any pity, just biting fiercely.

Feng Aotian kept his eyes open, his eyes shattered with a cold light, and he bit down his lips fiercely, but Gong Yimin didn't feel any pain, and continued to kiss strongly, mixed with blood.

Feng Aotian knew his cruelty and poison, and was even more cruel than her. Perhaps she had already regarded herself as the real Feng Aotian, and her arrogance in her bones would not allow him to succumb to her. Holding his chest, he turned over and pressed him onto the soft couch.

She followed his talented posture and looked down at him, with an indifferent smile on the corner of her mouth, "If you want this, then it is a condition for me."

auzw.com She lowered her head slowly and kissed his lips again, licking the blood on the corners of his mouth, and running her fingertips across his tight chest, extending to his waist.

Gong Yi Min’s eyes shattered with a cold light, and he pushed her away abruptly, got up from the soft couch, turned his back to her, "Go away!"

Feng Aotian lay comfortably on the soft couch, looking at his sullen back, and Shi Cai's low roar that was almost shouting, and the whole body exuded a breath of intrigue.

She whispered, "You did everything possible to calculate me here, isn't it for this?"

Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, not knowing what he was thinking about. After he calmed down, he turned around and saw her smiling triumphantly. He narrowed his eyes, strode forward, and picked her up from the soft couch. , Then walked to the Peidian.

Feng Aotian allowed him to hold it in this way. Obviously she couldn't figure out his thoughts. She couldn't act rashly before that. After all, she came for Gu Yefeng and Wei Zimo, and there must be something she didn't know. Hidden.

The nose was filled with his unique fragrance, she leaned against his arms, and she leaned against his sharpened jaw, and the strong and powerful arms. Such a familiar embrace seemed to have been for a long time. What happened before, she remembered that when he held her for the first time, she had a serious illness and almost died. He held her and walked forward like this.

She suddenly felt that she had to be hypocritical, why did she suddenly remember things that she had clearly forgotten, and it was so clear?

She closed her eyes, no longer looked at or thought about it, and completely withdrew all the thoughts about him. When she opened her eyes again, after he had already held her to the screen, she was defenseless, He threw her and clothes into the tub.

Feng Aotian wanted to dodge and avoid, but he used a lot of strength, so he fell into the tub so unexpectedly. The clothes were soaked, the ink was sticking to the clothes, and the cheeks were dripping with water and splashing everywhere. , And there is no trace of water on his body.

Feng Aotian was a little puzzled, wondering when his temper became like this? Can you do such a thing?

With cold eyes and a gloomy face, she stood up from the tub, ignored her wet clothes and stared at him coldly, "What are you doing?"

"It's all the smell of other men." He said, turning away coldly.

Standing in the bathtub, Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, and then he tore off the clothes that had stuck to him, and then lay in the bathtub. What happened to the other men? It's all hers, she likes it.

Gongyi Min went back and returned, holding the brocade robe that she had prepared in her hand, which was exactly the same as what she was wearing. She raised her eyes and looked at him without any obstruction. Anyway, he hadn't seen it before.

Gong Yimin put the brocade robe on one side, then turned and left.

Feng Aotian has been on the road for several days, and now he is a little tired. After taking a bath, he picked up the brocade robe and put it on again. Then he walked out of the screen and saw him sitting upright on the soft couch, looking at him with a fold .

She stroked her unfinished Qingsi and walked forward slowly, thinking that she might not be able to talk about it tonight, "If you don't want to talk to me, I will go back first and come back tomorrow."

Gong Yimin put down the folds in his hand, suddenly grabbed her wrist and pulled her hard, and she fell into his arms. He circled him with one arm, and stroked her green silk with the other hand. , The intensity is just right.

Feng Aotian was obviously not used to him being so gentle to her. She would rather see his indifference to herself, so that she would also have tricks to deal with him, but such a soft knife made her a little more vigilant.

She cleverly got up from his arms, tied her loose green silk with a silk band, and then said, "Tomorrow you better tell me the conditions."

Gong Yi Min looked up at her, "If you want to know the conditions, keep it tonight."

Feng Aotian squinted her eyes and stared at him for a long while. It is indeed not a good thing to be held back by others, especially because of the person in front of her. She pondered for a moment and whispered, "Where am I sleeping?"

The meaning of the words is self-evident, that is, she does not want to fall asleep with him. Obviously, how could Gong Yimin easily let her go, raised her hand, and pointed to the spacious dragon couch, "Naturally it is there. ."

Feng Aotian wanted to help Wangtian, but she still endured it. If she couldn't bear it, she would make big plans. When she met such a villain, she would be younger than him.

"Okay, then where I sleep, you can find another place." Feng Aotian said the rogue, turning around and striding to the side of the dragon couch, taking off his shoes, and lying down, really a little uncomfortable.

She lay upright, while Gong Yimin continued to look at Zhezi, but did not follow. She was thinking what he was thinking about, and how could she get the method to remove the poison? And what did he do to Wei Zimo?

Thinking about this, she couldn't fall asleep even more. Although she hadn't rested for several days, she still didn't feel sleepy.

She then got up, put on her shoes and walked to his side. Seeing a mountain of memorials, she suddenly thought that all the memorials now belonged to Lan Jingshu alone. I don't know when he can finish it tonight?

When she lost her mind, Gong Yimin had already put down the memorial, just to meet her free eyes, his eyes burst with cold light, "Who are you thinking about? Is the person waiting for you in the palace to go back?"

Feng Aotian only returned to his senses. Seeing his eyes filled with murderous intent, she also became cold, "This should have nothing to do with you."

"Really?" Gong Yimin raised his voice, looking up at her, "Now you are not by his side, I have to see how old his life is."

Feng Aotian stepped forward, his eyes shattered with cold light, "Do you dare to move him a try?"

"Why don't I dare?" Gong Yimin got up, grabbed her by the arm, and pushed her against the golden pillar on one side, her eyes filled with bloodthirsty murderous aura, "I can't wait to thwart them one by one. As long as you have been contaminated by you, I will not keep any of them."

"Then I will kill you myself." Feng Aotian said word by word.

"Okay, then we will die together. Then I will find a coffin, so that we will be together forever, having different births and deaths in the same hole." Gong Yizheng raised his hand and pinched her wrist, wishing She crushed it.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Even if I die, I won't be with you."

Gong Yimin's thin lips raised slightly, and his eyes were cold, "I have installed a mechanism in this palace. As long as I press it lightly, you and I will be buried in this place forever."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes shot cold light, and she stared at him for a long while, "Gong Yi Min, are you really going to burn the jade?"

"Since you can't get you, it's better to bury it in the ground with me, so that you and I can live in one place forever." Gong Yimin's voice was full of cruelty, and his gloomy eyes shot cold light, and his palm moved. It seems to start the agency.

Feng Aotian moved his palm, hitting his chest with a palm, and then flew out. She didn't want to die, even if she died, she had to be by their side.

Gong Yimin took Feng Aotian's palm firmly, blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't feel any pain. He watched the figure leave, lifted his palm, and shattered the book case on one side. , And then jumped up and flew out, following her closely.

Feng Aotian felt the icy air getting closer and closer behind her, and she whirled up and landed on a tall tree, waiting for him.

Gong Yimin saw her standing in awe-inspiring form, fluttering down beside her, raising his hand around her waist and flying away.

Feng Aotian lifted his palm and wanted to hit him, but he tightly hugged her waist, allowing her to slash at him without giving in half.

When her palm was splitting half an inch towards his face, she moved her wrist, and the wind brushed his cheeks, blowing his blue silk, hitting the big tree on the side, and she heard the sound of the tree destroying.

She stared at him indifferently, but she didn't know why he obsessed so much. Could it be that she was his shadow, and she could only be his possession for every lifetime? She is not a thing, but a living person, she is not the shadow of anyone, she just wants to be herself.

In an instant, Gong Yimin led her into the bedroom, he hugged her and put her on the dragon couch, turned and left suddenly.

Feng Aotian lay on the dragon couch, staring blankly at the top of the sky, what exactly was this?

Gong Yi Min stepped out of the bedroom with his chest, standing outside the hall looking up at the sky, but he was alone in the painful struggle in the vast sky.

Feng Aotian sighed deeply, then got off the dragon couch, stepped out of the bedroom slowly, and saw the standing figure, revealing a thousand years of loneliness.

She had watched this kind of back for twenty years, and now when she saw it again, she felt as if she had passed away. Is she really letting go?

She walked forward step by step with very light steps. Every step she took, she looked back at the past until she stood beside him and looked at his godless eyes, but she was still so handsome. He whispered, "What the **** will you tell me the way to detoxify?"

Gong Yimin turned his eyes to look at her, concealing the sneer in his eyes, and then said, "Don't you want to stay by my side for a moment?"

"It's been twenty years, haven't you?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, and whispered.

"Yeah, for twenty years." Gong Yimin smiled slightly, "Be with me for half a month, and I will tell you the method of detoxification."

"Okay." Feng Aotian knew that maybe this was his heart knot, maybe after half a month, he would be relieved.

Gong Yimin suddenly turned sideways and leaned her head on her shoulder, "Let me rely on it."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at his profile on his shoulders. The sealed memories seemed to have grown wings this night and flew out completely.

She remembered that she used to stay behind him, and whenever she saw him tired, she would approach the shadow, wait for the shadow to slowly lean against, and see through the double shadow, just like him Now she was leaning on her shoulder like this, she didn't know that he could clearly see through the mirror on one side.

The two stood in this majestic palace, looking up at the cold night, Feng Aotian was thinking, if he could be like this in his previous life, he is now afraid of a different situation, but unfortunately, there is no such thing in this world...

After standing for a long time, Gong Yimin stood up straight, took her by the hand, turned and entered the palace, "Go and rest."

Feng Aotian did not respond, but stepped up to the dragon couch and lay down slowly. Xu was sleepy, and she gradually fell asleep, but this night was a lot of dreams, most of which were memories of previous lives.

Before dawn, she was accustomed to waking up, but saw Gong Yimin still reviewing the memorials. She got off the dragon bed. The **** chief outside the temple had already prepared the washing utensils and quickly ordered someone to bring them in.

After Feng Aotian was washed and dressed, Gong Yimin also just got up and looked up at her, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Just like an ordinary person, he didn't have too much emotion, but his tone was a little softer, Feng Aotian nodded slightly, she is no longer the original Li Ying, she will not stand behind him and wait silently Looking back at him.

Gong Yimin also walked forward wearing his dragon robe after washing himself, "You can eat breakfast."

"Okay." Feng Aotian knows his abilities, and he has always done it by himself and can understand everything, and she learned her plan from there. She can't help thinking, Leling and Xuanyuan Yu, she is confident that she can Victory, but Gong Yimin has to carefully consider it, otherwise he will be restrained by him when the time comes, and it will fall short.

Seeing him leaving, Feng Aotian did not eat breakfast, but flew away from the palace.

She landed in the Furong Pavilion, her soul immediately fell, and respectfully said, "Master, General Mu has already pulled out the meticulous work."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian had already expected it. He raised his eyes and looked at the soul, remembering Gong Yixun's words, and then said, "There must be more manpower in the palace, especially the Jingshu place. People protect him. If he makes any mistakes, he will be punished severely."

"Yes." The soul replied, thinking why the master was suddenly so cautious, did the Jade Emperor have a new calculation?

Feng Qiguo, Xing Wuyun got up early in the morning and went to see Wufeng first. Seeing that his expression was much better than the day before, he felt relieved, then rushed to the restaurant and stayed beside Wei Zimo.

Wei Zimo is busy with the restaurant affairs as always, but today, it is rare to have a conversation with him, "This restaurant is more than me alone. Why are you so leisurely?"

"I'm just a decoration." Xing Wuyun said indifferently, and then lay on the soft couch and looked at him with a smile, "Are you going to assign something to me?"

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and only glanced at him faintly, then raised his hand, the ledger in his hand passed through the bead curtain, and fell firmly beside Xing Wuyun, "Read all of these ledger."

Xing Wuyun lowered his head and flipped it roughly, and then said, "You know, I never like to keep accounts."

"These industries are not all run by you, I'm just a errand, and I can't push them on me." Xing Wuyun said lazily.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, his eyes gleaming coldly, "If you want to give up these industry players to Gong Yimin, then you just let it go."

Xing Wuyun hurriedly looked at him sideways, "What you said sounds strange. Are you willing to watch the hard-built industry robbed by Gong Yimin?"

When he asked, he was actually probing his tone.

Wei Zimo said coldly, "Naturally, I won't watch it. Even if one day is gone, you have to guard this industry well."

"Where do you start?" Xing Wuyun's peachy eyes flashed a little incomprehensibly, but there was a cold light from the bottom of his eyes, which seemed casual, but it was cold.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at him, then flipped through the ledger, his tone was very cold, "I'm just talking casually, why are you nervous?"

"I'm really talking about it?" Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes grew sharper as he looked at him while playing with the wine glass in his hand, as if he was about to find out what happened. He wanted to see. Wei Zimo was hiding something from him.