This Lord is Too Cruel

"Don't you want me to have something?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes, his eyes flashed coldly.

Xing Wuyun curled the corner of his mouth and stopped saying anything. It seemed that he could not ask anything.

Feng Aotian returned to the palace at noon. When he stepped into the palace, he saw that Gong Yimin had already taken off his dragon robe and changed into a normal dress. He raised his eyes and met hers, "Why is it useless early? meal?"

Feng Aotian sat across from him generously, "No appetite."

"I'm not around, you have no appetite for it?" Gong Yimin said for granted. Those eyes were still like a thousand-year-old ice, but they alone gave out a bright brilliance.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely. Where is the person who has spoken to him in the past twenty years? Could it be that you hit your brain while crossing?

Gong Yimin sat straight, looked at her sideways, and put the soup in front of her, "They always serve you like this?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, picked up the bowl ceremoniously, and used it on his own.

Gong Yizheng stared at her for a long while, and whispered, "Then how do you serve them?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him, and saw that he was calm, his face didn't have too much emotion, and he spoke very plainly, as if he was asking about ordinary things.

"Naturally..." Feng Aotian then took a spoonful, swallowed, and licked his tongue, "Serve like this."

Gong Yimin picked up the bowl, drank slowly, and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian didn't know what he was thinking about. After drinking a bowl of soup, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks on the side and used it with the vegetables.

For a while, as if returning to the past, he just ate quietly without speaking.

At the same time, good news has come from Gu Yefeng. The Emperor Caiguo died suddenly last night, and Zuo Xiang took advantage of the trend to tell Gu Yefeng’s life experience this morning, and even joined other veterans and people from the Zuoxiang faction. Supporting Gu Yefeng as the emperor, the Emperor Caiguo was the younger brother of Prince Qi. After Prince Qi was slain, the old emperor died two years later, and then passed the throne to the current emperor. However, this emperor He didn't work hard, and he became obscene. He was addicted to the Jiuchi Meat Forest every day, and later became obsessed with the pill. The dragon body has suffered a loss so far, and he has been unable to recover. And in his harem for more than ten years, he has few children, even if the concubine is lucky Xia Longzi couldn't escape the fate of premature death. Up to now, there is not even a prince. What is the reason behind this, he also left with him.

Although the right-hand opposes, it can't match the current situation where the dragons have no leader. They can only accept it on the surface, and then look for other princes. It is a pity that the princes who can survive in the current Caiguo are also timid and fearful. According to the current situation, if Feng Qiguo thought that he had broken through the South and returned to the country, the first one would be attacking Caiguo. Now it is too late for them to protect themselves. How can they still sit on this Lao Shizi? Wouldn't it be death?

Under such circumstances, Gu Yefeng was promoted to the position of emperor and became the new emperor of Caiguo.

Feng Ao Tianshi was also hungry just now, and now he is in a good mood, so he doesn't care about it with Gong Yimin.

Xin'er stood aside, personally serving Gu Yefeng in a bright yellow dragon robe. His handsome face was filled with cold air, especially those clear eyes. It was not like showing all emotions in the past, but with a look After testing, he put his hands on the wheelchair armrests casually, put on the nine-figure diadem, and Xiner pushed her out of the house.

The official headed by the left minister was already outside the house. Seeing him coming out, he knelt down and called out, "Long live the Emperor Wu!"

Although the grand ceremony of ascending to the throne has not yet been made, it is now an ironclad matter and it is just a cutscene. Gu Yefeng deliberately lowered his voice, "Zhongqing's family is flat."

"Xie Emperor." The ministers stood up respectfully and stood on both sides.

Zuoxiang raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, and hurriedly greeted him, "Please also move up the emperor."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, and surrounded by officials, he left the house here, sitting on the imperial court, and walked toward the palace mightily.

Gu Yefeng sat on the dragon's blade and looked forward without squinting, but he was full of emotion in his heart. Who would have thought that he had such a life experience? Once, he thought that he was just staying in the mansion in this life, and he had lost his life, but he did not expect that now he wants to be the king of God, but unfortunately, this supreme right can't reach the person in his heart.

Feng Aotian stopped lunch, put down his dishes and looked at him, "What do you want me to do with you?"

Gong Yimin had cleaned his hands, slowly got up, walked out, "follow me."

After Feng Aotian cleans her hands, she got up and followed him unhurriedly. Then she thought again, now that she is already Feng Aotian, why should she follow him? Simply stepped forward, stood by his side, and walked side by side with him.

Gong Yimin saw Feng Aotian's small movements in his eyes. Although there was no emotion on the surface, there was an inexplicable smile in his heart. He took her out of the bedroom and slowly walked to the harem.

Feng Aotian didn't ask where he was going? I was not curious about his harem, but stood by his side and followed him step by step until he reached a remote palace, which had no plaque, but it looked very quiet and elegant. She followed into the palace, and when she saw the layout and furnishings inside, her heart still shook.

She looked at him sideways, "You have a heart."

The outside of this palace looks at the red walls and blue tiles, but the inside of the palace is indeed made of white marble, which is very European style. There is a large umbrella in the courtyard, a white round table under it, and two Wicker chairs, green grass on one side, and a small fountain, this place is simply a reduced version of the villa where he lived in his previous life.

She stood there and didn't move forward, but looked at him, "This is what you asked me to see?"

"Let's take a look at your room?" Gong Yimin looked at Feng Aotian, and continued to move forward to the condensed version of the castle in front of him. Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel a little suspicious that he could build a building of this scale in ancient times. It will take five years at the earliest, so when did he come to this world? If it were the same day as her, what happened at that time? Moreover, it is only one year now, how can he take shape in one year?

Feng Aotian looked at Gong Yimin with incomprehension, and couldn't help being curious.

She looked up at the furnishings and architecture of the hall. They were so familiar. She remembered that every plant and tree in the castle could be counted clearly, but it was really exactly the same here.

She raised her hand and stroked the marble wall and walked slowly forward, looking up at the white jade stairs in front of her. She went up the stairs step by step and walked on the winding stairs, her thoughts drifting away.

Gong Yimin followed her very lightly until she reached the third floor. She looked at the familiar door in front of her. She slowly pushed it open, and saw that the furnishings inside were so familiar. She lifted it. She looked at the portraits of her hanging in the room, and every chapter was so lifelike. Her eyes sank, she turned and left the room.

Gong Yimin stood at the door of the room, leaning aside and looking at her, "You have lived here for half a month."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you think this is interesting?"

Gong Yimin looked at her straight, "Interesting."

Feng Aotian sneered, raised his eyes to look at him, and waved his bare hand, all the paintings in the house were shattered, leaving only fragments.

The corner of her mouth twitched, "It's broken here."

Gong Yimin just stood on the spot, she stepped over his tall body, walked out, tapped her toes, and landed in the hall, raising her palms to destroy this place.

In an instant, Gong Yimin's figure fell, and suddenly took her into his arms, holding her tightly, "Don't destroy it."

Feng Aotian's arms gradually dropped, then pushed him away, sneered, and stepped away from here.

Gong Yi Min raised her eyes and looked at everything in front of her, and she heard the words of her talents, "This place is broken."

Yes, the dream is broken, how can I build it?

Gong Yimin condensed his emotions, turned around and followed her out of the bedroom, standing beside her, seeing her sullen face, without saying a word, he just wanted to keep her by his side, is it wrong? She belongs to him alone.

Feng Aotian didn't pay attention to him, but walked forward with great strides, but didn't know where he was going?

She slowed down until she stopped, turned and looked at him impermanently, "Where are you going now?"

Gong Yimin just looked ahead, "Since you don't want to live there, then go and change the women's clothing."

Feng Aotian was startled first, and then said, "Change to women's clothing?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded, "Aren't you going?"

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "If I don't go, I like this body."

Gong Yimin glanced at her slightly, "Not interested."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly, "As long as my person is interested, if you are not interested, you may not look at it."

Gong Yimin raised her hand and embraced her in his arms. Her figure flashed. After a while, she was taken to the bedroom by Gong Yimin, and then pushed her behind the screen, and then said, "Get out."

"No change." Feng Aotian insisted, "you force me to try again?"

Gong Yimin looked down at her, her eyes condensed, "Either change it, or go live there and choose one."

Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Neither choose either."

Gong Yimin took a step forward and looked down and forced her to one side, "If you change, I can consider telling you what happened to Wei Zimo."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed, "Are you making a deal with me?"

"Naturally." Gong Yimin said coldly.

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, picked up the long skirt beside him, and whispered, "Okay, I'll change it."

Gongyi Min Junmei moved slightly, then turned and exited the screen.

Feng Aotian took off her brocade robe, unfastened the belt on her chest, and put on a woman's bellyband, which was a silver bellyband embroidered with peony patterns. She drew up the plain white embroidered with large peonies beside her. Put on the full-chested skirt, and then put on a white-snow-sleeved shirt, holding the clouds, draped with blue silk, and slowly walked out.

Gong Yimin stood outside the screen. When she came out, he turned his body slightly, and looked at her like this. The three thousand green silks that were not dressed casually draped in front of him, and his exquisite figure was wrapped in Jinxiuhua. In the clothes, the eyebrows are picturesque, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the skin is fat, but there is a little more heroic energy between the eyebrows. With this outfit, it is really a national beauty.

He stepped forward, holding her hand and walking forward slowly. Feng Aotian was a little unnatural. She was already accustomed to wearing men's clothing. Obviously she was not used to women's clothing. She felt restrained no matter how she walked. More importantly, , Was still holding his hand, and she took her hand out of his without a trace.

Gong Yimin stood in front of the dressing table and looked at her, "Sit down."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Will you pull my hair out for me?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded. He remembered that he taught her the first time she combed her hair. The first time she ate with chopsticks, he taught her. It was also his first time she came to the menstrual affairs.

Feng Aotian hurriedly waved his hand, "I did it myself."

Gong Yimin didn't allow her to refute, pressing her shoulder with one hand, holding the jade comb with the other, combing her blue silk gently.

Looking at the mirror and dressing, she saw through the bronze mirror that he was standing next to her, with the gentleness between her brows and eyes. She couldn't help but startled, but when she was shocked, time slowly passed by until he put down the jade comb, but She simply rolled up a flowing cloud bun and inserted a white jade hairpin. Looking at it this way, she was even more beautiful and refined.

Gong Yimin looked at her through the bronze mirror, "beautiful."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, met his cold eyes, his words echoed in his ears, and the corners of his mouth twitched untimely, "You have changed."

Gong Yimin's eyes sank, he lifted her up from the chair and looked at her, "Do you still care if I change or not?"

Feng Aotian calmed his mind and said nonchalantly, "I just think you wouldn't have said such nasty things before."

Gong Yimin wanted to take her into his arms, but he didn't dare. He just looked at her quietly, and he was dreaming just by looking at her like this.

Feng Aotian shook the Yun Wan in his hand, then stepped forward, slowly stepped out of the side hall, and then walked out, "Now that the clothes are changed, what else do you need me to do?"

After Gong Yimin stepped into the screen, he changed into casual clothes and a brown brocade robe. The whole person looked much more handsome and handsome. He took her hand and said, "Go for a walk."

auzw.com Feng Aotian wanted to get rid of his hand, but he was holding it tightly. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Even if the Yuluo Emperor takes me to admire the Yuluo Kingdom With the beautiful scenery, I also know what it means to give or not to kiss."

As she spoke, Gong Yimin had already wrapped her arm around her waist, pressing her firmly on her chest, holding her and flying away from the palace.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, thinking how could he have changed? Still as aggressive and barbaric as before.

Gong Yimin looked at her without struggling, and relaxed in his heart. He must let her change her mind within half a month and let her stay by his side forever. She can only belong to him. No one can think about it. Take her away from him.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked down from his arms. The capital of Yuluo Kingdom is very prosperous, not like the prosperity of Fengqi Kingdom, but the prosperity after a century of precipitation.

She raised her eyes and looked at Gong Yimin and couldn't help thinking, if he had traveled at the same time as her, then, what happened at that time? And how can he adapt to the life here? She remembered that the first time he appeared, he was wearing a ghost mask to assassinate Han Jin? Did he recognize himself at that time? She didn't understand what was hidden in it? So what about the real Gongyi Min? Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun have been controlled by the real Gong Yimin since they were young, so what did he do when he crossed over?

Gong Yimin saw her staring ahead with a thoughtful look, but he was silent. He shuttled through a bamboo forest and then landed on a cliff.

"Here." Gong Yimin turned to the ground, letting go of Feng Aotian, and then took a step forward, standing on the edge of the cliff, facing the wind.

It was late autumn, and the wind was very strong and the cold wind was piercing. She stood beside him, looking at the sky, letting the cold wind roll up her sleeves, she whispered, "You take me here. Want me to jump from here?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded, "You jumped off the cliff that day."

Feng Aotian sneered, "Do you want me to dance again and live again?"

Gong Yimin looked at her sideways, "I want you to go back to the world where only you and me belong."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Gong Yimin, I never knew you were so naive."

Gong Yimin also looked at her, pursing her thin lips, "How about I dance with you?"

Feng Aotian leaned on his side and looked at him one step forward, "If you want to die, I won't stop you, but before you die, don't forget to promise me."

Gong Yimin backed his hand, then turned around, facing the cliff, opened his arms, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "It feels good to jump down with you like this."

As he spoke, he leaned forward, making a gesture to jump down.

Feng Aotian's mind sank, looking at him as if he understood something, "Did you dance with me?"

"Do you want to try again?" He raised his head, with a relieved smile on his lips, and jumped in front of her eyes.

Feng Aotian stared blankly at him and jumped down like this. She quickly raised her hand to grab him, but only grabbed the hem of his clothes and watched him disappear into her own hands.

She stood there blankly, but did not accompany him to jump down. She just raised her eyes to look at the dazzling sunlight in front of her, feeling the cold wind. She suddenly thought of something, then turned around, and jumped off the cliff with her feet. With a quick mention, the body quickly fell down, and she saw the brown figure in the layers of clouds and mist. She raised her hand and threw the cloud out of her hand, wrapped it around his waist, and then used a force. Pulling, he followed the cloud and approached her.

Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked at her, with an unprecedented smile on his handsome face. He leaned in her arms and said, "You can't bear it seriously."

Feng Aotian knows his temperament. If she doesn't jump down, he will definitely die. She said coldly, "I said, you haven't told me what I want to know. After you tell me, you want to die. I won't stop you either."

Gong Yimin listened to her cold words, her eyes dimmed, but she didn't say anything, no matter how she thought, but now, he knew that she still had him in her heart, didn't he?

Feng Aotian touched her toes, her internal strength lifted upwards, leading him to fly and land on the edge of the cliff. She put away Yunwan, ignored him, turned and left.

Gong Yimin stood on the edge of the cliff and watched her leaving, her eyes filled with bloodthirsty coldness.

Feng Aotian thought that he was really crazy, why did he agree to his request? Is there no other way?

She did not return to the Furong Pavilion, knowing that if she returned to the Furong Pavilion wearing this look, would it not scare them to death, but the soul guarding in the dark naturally did not know that Feng Aotian was a woman. Today, the two are still there. Hidden in the dark of the palace, Feng Aotian did not see Feng Aotian leaving, Shicai watched Gong Yimin leave with a woman, and did not care.

Feng Aotian just walked a few steps, felt that something was wrong, and then stood there, watching Gong Yimin not planning to leave, she let out a low growl, although she was dressed in women's clothing, she still looked like a man, she immediately He shouted at Gong Yimin, "Don't go back?"

Gong Yimin listened to the voice coming from a distance, and then flew down in front of her, "It seems that your subordinates still don't know who you are."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly. What's the matter, it just made them a little unable to adapt. She didn't intend to hide it from them forever.

Gong Yimin saw that she didn't care, but he didn't want others to see her in women's clothing. Such beauty could only be seen by him alone. He then took her into his arms and left the cliff.

Feng Aotian felt that Gong Yimin was really crazy now. Why did she bring her to this place? Not only did she build the villa in the palace, but also asked her to change back to women's clothing, and even brought her to the edge of the cliff to say that. Then, based on these, will she give up everything she has finally gotten now? Give up those who have given everything for her? Thinking of Father Cat, of Mu Hanjin, of Ye Meixi, thinking of them, how could she give up, and for Gong Yimin, she had already lost her original affection.

Gong Yimin took Feng Aotian back to the bedroom, she still had a dark face, sitting on one side, playing with the Yunwan in her hand. Now it is just one day, and it will be so difficult for the next fourteen days. , How to survive it?

However, she remembered that Mu Hanjin was still experiencing the fifth death, what was she compared to her? Gu Yefeng will hold the enthronement ceremony three days later. She must get the method of relieving poison, and then go to see him, and what is going on with Wei Zimo? She suddenly felt that these things seemed to have nothing to do with them, but they all seemed to be connected, and moreover, it was related to Gong Yi Min.

She turned around and watched Gong Yimin walk to the side of the book case, sitting awkwardly, flipping through the memorial.

She thought that he was calm, and that he was still going to die, and now she could do her own thing as if nothing had happened, but then she thought, wasn't he always so cold-blooded and ruthless?

So, three days later, since Gong Yimin took her off the cliff on the first day, there was nothing wrong with him. Every day, he went to the morning morning step by step, and then went back to the bedroom and stayed with her. There were not too many words, as in the previous life, she stayed quietly in the dark, while he was busy with his own affairs.

The ceremony for Gu Yefeng's ascension to the throne was very grand, and since he entered the palace on that day, he was arranged to the Qinghe Palace. Reading quickly, when the first emperor was reigning, the redemption was given to the prime ministers on the left and right. Now, when the first emperor died, he just came, and the left minister returned the red award to him.

He knows that this is the Zuoxiang tempting him. If he really takes back the real power, then the Zuoxiang will doubt him, or find another prince, and then replace him. If, he criticizes him. After one or two days, the real power was handed over to him, then Zuo Xiang felt that he was just a puppet.

Xin'er stood respectfully on one side, watching Gu Yefeng looking at the memorial intently, but did not start writing, she whispered, "The emperor, are you?"

"Are you here?" Gu Yefeng asked immediately.

"Well, I am afraid that I have already arrived outside the hall." Gu Yefeng said in a deep voice.

Gu Yefeng nodded, then looked at Xin'er, "When he comes in later, you will accompany me in the scene."

"The slave girl understands." Xin'er seemed to know what Gu Yefeng was going to do, and responded with a smile.

After a while, I heard the **** report a report, "The emperor, the left minister has something to report."

"Xuan." Gu Yefeng said solemnly.

When he heard the curtain sound, Gu Yefeng raised his hands and pushed all the memorials on the table to the ground, rubbing his eyebrows, "What are these?"

The Zuoxiang stood at the threshold and looked up and saw Xin'er tremblingly standing on one side with the tea quickly, while Gu Yefeng had taken the tea cup, seemingly uncomfortable, and threw the tea cup out, Xin. Er was also pushed to the ground. She knelt on the ground and said, "The emperor is forgiving!"

Zuo Xiang's light flashed, and he hurried forward, kneeling on the ground respectfully, "Old officials see the emperor."

"It turned out to be Zuo Xiang." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and saw Zuo Xiang, and Shi Cai's gloomy expression quickly burst into a smile. "Ai Qing came just right. This memorial is really a headache for me. In the future, if there is nothing important, this issue is red. Then return it to Ai Qing."

"This..." Zuo Xiang hesitated.

"What? Is Zuo Xiang unwilling?" Gu Yefeng immediately asked with a gloomy face.

Zuo Lianlian hurriedly knelt down and said, "To share the worries and solve problems for the emperor is what the old officials should do. The officials thank the Lord Longen.

"Well, tomorrow is the ceremony of enthronment. After some days, I will designate Xin'er as a noble concubine. In this way, Zuoxiang will be my father-in-law. In the future, I can feel at ease." Gu Yefeng whispered.

When he heard the image from the left, he was overjoyed again, and quickly responded with a smile, "The little girl is the blessing of the little girl to win the holy favor."

Gu Yefeng looked sideways, watching Xin'er knelt on the ground, and then said softly, "I scared you?"

"It's that Xin'er didn't do well." Xin'er Lihua responded with rain.

Gu Yefeng quickly showed a distressed look, then waved his hand, "Get up."

"Thank you, the emperor." Xin'er got up obediently and stood on one side.

Seeing this, Zuo Xiang retired.

After Zuoxiang left, Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Xin'er, and said with a small smile, "You little girl, you really can get through."

Xiner responded with a smile, "The emperor, your acting skills are not bad."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked out the window, and said in a low voice, "Now is just the beginning. I have to think about how to draw the right side."

"The emperor doesn't have to worry, now the left side can be said to be in power, the right side naturally can't bear it, and will definitely come to test and cheat the emperor." Xin'er whispered from the side.

"Well, then I will wait." Gu Yefeng said quietly, and then looked at Xin'er, "The daily memorials, I still have to show me secretly, but these memorials are nothing but flattering words of praise. The court, what's the use?"

Listening to Gu Yefeng's words, Xin'er smiled and said, "Yes, how can it be compared to Feng Qiguo's officials."

Gu Yefeng nodded and said, Fengqi country back then was the color country now. Fortunately, the emperor can finally wake up. However, now, he has to think carefully about how to make it intact in the shortest time without a single soldier and a single clan. Caiguo gave it to her.

After the enthronement ceremony the next day, Gu Yefeng returned the right to approve the red to the prime minister. The next day, the prime minister proposed the draft of the new emperor, and Gu Yefeng also readily agreed. In this way, the entire Caiguo had forgotten the death of the emperor. For one thing, all my thoughts are on how to use my daughter to consolidate my position.

Feng Aotian counted the time. She had been by Gong Yimin's side for ten days. After another five days, she could leave. Thinking about this, she understood what life is like years.

Xing Wuyun has been running back and forth between Wufeng and Wei Zimo these days. Fortunately, he has been idle all day, and everything in the palace is normal and there is nothing unusual. At this time, he is lying on the soft couch, drinking With wine.

Looking sideways, she looked at Wei Zimo and sighed quietly, "She has been to Yuluo Country for some time, but there has been no news. You said, will she be banned by Gong Yimin?"

Wei Zimo put down the accounts in his hand, got up, opened the bead curtain and walked out. The face hidden under the veil showed a peerless coldness. He raised his eyes and looked at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side through the window sill. Travel to Yuluo Country."

"Puff..." Xing Wuyun just said casually. He sprayed out the wine he had just swallowed, then straightened up and looked at him, "If you go, can you come back?"

"She's there, I don't worry about it." Wei Zimo didn't know why, and he was always flustered these days. He was afraid of her accident and what Gong Yimin would do to her.

Xing Wuyun looked at him for a long while, and then said, "I can't get out of my body now, otherwise, how can I stay here leisurely."

The words have shown that his heart now has already flown to Yuluo Kingdom and Feng Aotian.

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I will go to see her, only if she is safe, I will come back."

"Okay, you go." Xing Wuyun knew that he was hiding something from him, and now he wants to go out, presumably he has made a decision, why should he stop him, but when he thinks of Gong Yi Min, he still exhorts, "You have to beware of Gong Yi Min."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded lightly, "I just want to see her now. She has been away for too long. I'm afraid I won't see her by myself."

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