This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, with silver hair and white eyebrows, slightly thin lips, and the blue eyes, a pale pink brocade robe, and he looked a little bit weaker and distressed. .

Feng Aotian hugged him horizontally and placed him on the bed. Zihuan carried the porridge into the house, put it on one side, and retreated.

Feng Aotian picked up the porridge and remembered that when she fed Ye Meixi earlier, he stood aside, and he could see that he cared very much.

She picked up the spoon, scooped a spoon, and blew it gently on her lips, then she held it in her mouth, kissed his lips, and fed the porridge into his mouth.

Long Yin opened his mouth dumbly, just like this, looking at her with porridge in his mouth.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Aotian raised his mouth slightly, "Don't eat it yet?"

Long Yin immediately returned to his senses, his face was dyed with a touch of pink, and he looked like a fairy made of powdered jade, his eyes flashed slightly, and he swallowed the porridge.

Feng Aotian took another mouthful and kissed his lips. Long Yin's tongue glided over her lips, feeling that this porridge was the most delicious porridge he had ever eaten.

Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it has passed. A bowl of porridge has been unknowingly, but he still didn't know it. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian.

"Huh?" Feng Aotian put down the bowl, wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk handkerchief, and responded in a low voice.

"Wang Zun, go to his place, Long Yin can do it by himself." Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at her, whispering.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and a kiss was dropped on his forehead, "Really good."

She immediately tucked the quilt for him and turned to leave.

Long Yin lay on the bed, watching her leave with his head sideways, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth. Sometimes when happiness comes, why should he struggle? He suddenly felt that these two thousand years had really been in vain.

Feng Aotian returned to Ye Meixi and saw that he was ready, waiting for her on the reclining and soft couch.

"It seems that you are waiting for the Lord on a special trip." Feng Aotian stepped forward and raised his chin, and put a light kiss on his lips, "Lying on the couch, waiting for the Lord."

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, her delicate lips curled up with an alluring curve, "Then, hurry up."

Feng Aotian smiled, "Master likes to slow down."

"Well, is it good for Meixi to take the bath?" Ye Meixi stared at her shiningly.

Feng Aotian leaned sideways, tilted his head and looked at him, "Don't think that the master doesn't know your careful thoughts."

"Now that I know, how about Meixi's wish?" Ye Meixi got up from the soft couch, stepped forward and hooked her skirt, and said softly.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he turned and walked slowly towards the screen. Ye Meixi followed her slowly. The dark red brocade had faded as he walked, scattered on the ground, and his fingers Jian just pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves and looked at her with a smile.

After the two entered the screen, Feng Aotian faced him, opened his arms, and allowed him to undress her. Within a moment, the two met naked.

Feng Aotian immediately fell into the bathtub, Ye Meixi picked up the bath soup, and the drops of water slid down on her sharpened shoulders. It was very crystal clear. He lifted his slender legs and sat on the side of the bathtub, kneading She held her shoulders with just the right amount of strength.

Feng Aotian squinted her hands slightly, her neck raised in a beautiful arc, her red lips slightly raised, and she looked at him sideways.

Ye Meixi lowered her head with a smile, kissed her lips, pecked slightly...

With a "plop", the calm water on the tub aroused countless splashes of water, Ye Meixi had fallen into the tub, and such a stirring scene made people dream of countless...

After bathing, Feng Aotian panted and leaned against the bath tub, looking sideways at Ye Meixi's still charming charm, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and then got up from the bath tub.

Ye Meixi slowly got up, took her out of the tub, put on her side-feeling coat, stepped on the water drops, stepped out of the screen, put her on the bed, and stroked her wet blue silk.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and raised his eyes to look at him, "Looking at your expression, you look like you are dissatisfied."

Ye Meixi pouted her lips and looked at Feng Aotian, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian turned over, and then lay on his side, "Master is tired."

"Then let Meixi serve the Lord." Ye Meixi bullied herself again as she said.

Feng Aotian raised his finger to his chest, "Repose with him."

Ye Meixi sighed quietly, "Master, is this torturing Meixi on purpose?"

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, "Naturally I feel sorry for your body, this indulgence hurts you."

Ye Meixi leaned in her arms ill-tempered, "I don't know when the next time I see you, so you can bear to let Meixi worry about it in the future?"

Feng Aotian leaned to his side and stroked his face, "You mean, if the master agrees to you, you won't be thinking about your master in the future?"

Ye Meixi hurriedly hugged her tightly and said softly, "Master will misinterpret the meaning of Meixi."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Go to sleep, be good."

Ye Meixi knew that she was really tired these few days. He hadn't taken a good rest when he just came back. He suddenly felt that he didn't know how to cherish it, so he quickly covered Jin Jin on her body and let her find one in his arms Comfortable location, "Mei Xi rests with him."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, the sleepiness struck, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply. These days of tossing, plus the body has not yet recovered, is indeed a little tired.

Ye Meixi lowered her head to stare at Feng Aotian's sleeping face. If she could watch her fall asleep peacefully in her arms every day in the future, it would be great. This is just his extravagant hope.

Before dawn the next day, Feng Aotian woke up faintly, and looked up at Ye Meixi’s mouth with a small smile, hugging her before she woke up, she smiled brilliantly, and slowly approached his lips, gently Kissed.

Ye Meixi slowly opened her eyes, staring at Feng Aotian's face, and whispered, "Master."

Feng Aotian got up from his arms and took his hand down the bed, "Master will stay with you for a few more days."

"Ye Meixi." Ye Meixi knows that everything Feng Aotian does is purposeful and planned. If she can tell how many days she spends with him, that means what she is waiting for, or she is busy. I took time out, wanting to be with him well to compensate her.

The people around her are dragons and phoenixes among people. They all have their own persistence and intelligence. They all love and guard her in their own different ways, but she can see through everyone around her and give They have the same love, a woman who can have a stronger heart and a fierce wrist than a man in such an environment, and a step-by-step plan for strategy. This is what he felt incredible after knowing her true identity, but after another thought, There is only one woman in this world, and there can be no other person who can compare with her, and he loves her not because she has such an identity, but because he really loves her and can’t wait to give her everything he has. , Just want to exchange her peace.

Caiguo, since that day, Gu Yefeng has suddenly contracted the wind and cold, and the dragon body is embarrassed, so he stayed at Xiner's place for a long time, but the prime ministers on the left and right are still in a stalemate. , The danger is approaching day by day, they are really helpless.

Xin'er stood beside Gu Yefeng. He can walk like a normal person now. What he looks forward to most now is to let Feng Aotian see with his own eyes that he can walk like a normal person and be able to stand and hug her in his arms. , So he can wait no matter how long he waits.

"My lord, the master has been at the border of Wuyue Kingdom these few days, and I must leave in these few days." Xin'er looked at Gu Yefeng's expression on the side and said in a low voice.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked out the window, and smiled indifferently, "She cares too much, so it is very hard. I just have to wait patiently."

These days, Xin'er has been by Gu Yefeng's side, watching him transform from a reckless teenager to a deeply unpleasant emperor. The hardships in this are unimaginable by anyone, but he did it. Can tolerate, can do more than ordinary people can not do.

"Princess Qian Ning has captured three cities in a row." Xin'er said from the side.

"It's okay." Gu Yefeng whispered, "Sometimes they can't help it."

"I'm afraid Zuoxiang will come again later." Xiner said immediately.

"Block it back." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked forward in a daze. Everything has to wait until she comes back.

Xiner knew that Gu Yefeng was waiting, the master was waiting, and other countries watching the show were waiting, and they were all waiting.

Five days later, Feng Aotian left Wuyue Kingdom with Wei Zimo and Long Yin and went to Caiguo. Before leaving, Ye Meixi used her own blood to draw a picture of a beauty and gave it to her.

Feng Aotian looked at his appearance in the painting, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a small smile, "You are letting the Lord always hold you in his heart."

"It's good if you know it." Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, showing deep perseverance. After a short period of tenderness, the parting faced by him always hurt him for a long time, but it was also helpless.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Wait for the Lord obediently."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, then reluctantly released her and watched her leave.

Wei Zimo lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at Ye Meixi. They both love one person, and this person surpasses their lives, and all their cares have become insignificant compared to her.

Feng Aotian was sitting in the carriage, Long Yin was leaning against her. He has become a lot more obedient these days, and she looked at him sideways, "The body is much better than before."

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is fine."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

Long Yin closed his eyes and leaned in her arms with peace of mind. He thought about it for two thousand years to be able to lean in her arms like this.

The soul's voice suddenly sounded at this moment, "Master, there is an abnormal movement in the capital."

"Say." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Xing Xiang has started." Soul whispered.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, playing with Long Yin's fingers, "Let Fu Zhuo and Peihan lie in ambush in secret, and don't startle the snake."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then said, "Princess Mu is awake today."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, he woke up, but she did not go back, this last death...

"Does he remember everything?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"This... your subordinates don't know." The soul handed her the letter paper in his arms, "This is the genius doctor who asked his subordinates to give it to you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian sighed quietly after taking the letter and reading it, "Tell him, everything is waiting for the Lord to go back."

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth, "What happened to Xing Wuyun?"

"No news yet." The soul replied with his eyes down.

"Let Meteor stay in Le Qiguo. If there is no news from Xing Wuyun for a day, he will not be able to come back for a day." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." The soul replied in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin sideways, and then said, "Can you find the fourth of the four heavenly kings?"

"No." Soul was very strange about this.

"So secretive, it seems that this person is hiding well." Feng Aotian's mouth raised a sly smile, "Let Hanyao and Ah Jiu start the main attack."

"Subordinates obey orders." The soul quickly responded, and then flew away.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Wang Zun, Long Yin should be able to sense the whereabouts of Xing Wuyun."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian whispered, "It's not the time yet."

"Long Yin understands." Long Yin replied with his eyes locked.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "What do you understand?"

"I understand everything." Long Yin turned his eyes and responded with a light smile.

Feng Aotian pinched his chin and slowly approached her, "It's getting more naughty now."

Long Yin stepped forward and kissed her lips, "Does Wang Zun like Long Yin like this?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "If you take the initiative, I will like it more."

Long Yin smiled and leaned against her arms, hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, feeling each other's temperature.

Feng Aotian got off the carriage and got into Wei Zimo's luxurious carriage. Seeing him leaning on one side for a nap, she quickly got into his arms and hugged him, "It's really warm."

Wei Zimo didn't open his eyes, but raised his arms to encircle her in his arms, "Isn't his arms warm?"

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "It's all warm."

"Poor mouth." Wei Zimo let out a low laugh, opened his cold eyes, and looked at her, "It will take half a month to get to Caiguo, what are your plans?"

"Be with you." Feng Aotian nuzzled in his arms.

Wei Zimo smiled softly, "How to accompany me?"

"You say how to accompany, how do you accompany him." Feng Aotian slightly raised his head and stared at him.

Wei Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Then be with me like this."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and then he said, "Not today."

"Huh?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with a deep gaze.

"Master Kui Shui is here." Feng Aotian replied very calmly.

Wei Zimo bit her lip, looked at her for a long while, then took her into his arms, "You are torturing me on purpose."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth curled, "The Lord did it on purpose."

Wei Zimo held her gently, "It seems that I will remember the day when you came to Kuishui in the future."

"It's not easy. The day you married your grandpa is when the grandpa came to Kuishui." Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Do you still remember that your bed was replaced with a new one." ."

"Remember." Wei Zimo was still thinking about why he would change one, but now he understands it.

Feng Aotian suddenly thought of Father Cat coming, with a faint smile on her mouth, "Master wants to drink **** brown sugar."

Wei Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "What's that?"

"It was specially prepared by Mr. Mao when he came to Kwaishui." Feng Aotian thought about this world. There is no brown sugar. She didn't know how Mr. Mao made brown sugar.

Wei Zimo looked down at her, knowing that Grandpa Cat was something they didn't want to mention, and when she talked about it now, seeing the nostalgia flashing in her eyes, he suddenly envied Grandpa Cat, which was firmly held by her. Those who keep it in their hearts have more weight than those who are alive. He said coldly, "I'll go for you."

Feng Aotian put his palm on his lower abdomen, "knead him."

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Wei Zimo's hand paused slightly, and then he realized, his face turned red, and then he rubbed it gently, "This is my first time..."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "You gave it to the master for the first time."

The corner of Wei Zimo's mouth lightly raised, "Yeah, you are the Jie I hit."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "The number of disasters is pretty good."

Feng Aotian has been away from Beijing for two months, Lan Jingshu looked at the snow falling outside the palace, his gentle and jade face flashed a light smile, I don't know how she is now?

No wind slowly entered the bedroom, standing in front of him, "I have boiled the wine, do you want to taste it?"

"Okay." Lan Jingshu replied softly. These days, when the wind is not at his place, he is more diligent. He will go to see Mu Hanjin during the day and return to the palace at night, sometimes drinking and chatting with him. Sometimes they go back to the hospital to study medicine.

The two sat on the soft couch by the window, and looked at him with no wind and full of wine, "Han Jin woke up today."

"What happened to him?" Lan Jingshu looked at Wufeng with a calm expression, not sad or happy.

No wind whispered, "Still."

Lan Jingshu's hand moved slightly, "He is waiting for her to come back."

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded and replied, "There is no one in this world who can have so much perseverance and endure so many hardships. It is her who is always worried about."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, "Whenever I think of him, I feel that I am not doing well enough."

"You did a good job." Wufeng raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Because of you, she will leave without worries and do what she wants to do."

"Really?" Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Actually, I envy you. You either have a prominent background, or have the supreme rights, or have the ability to help her, and I am the most ordinary. "

"I envy you on the contrary." Wufeng smiled at Lan Jingshu, "Ordinary is a blessing."

Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "Then we will envy each other."

No wind bowed his head in response, still a snow-white brocade robe, set off against the white snow outside the window, smiled lightly, wins countless people.

Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan have been in the capital for the past two months. Seeing that the others have already led the army, Leng Peihan is impatient and wants to fight all day long.

On this day, she couldn't sit still again, and kept turning around in the room. She turned her eyes to see Fu Zhuo, but she was calmly looking at Bing Shu. She immediately sat beside him, "You said, what does the emperor think? ?"

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Leng Peihan's anxious appearance, and said with a smile, "The emperor has her own arrangements, so there is no need to worry."

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Leng Peihan naturally received the news from Leng Qianye, "My eldest brother is in a tight war, and I can't go to help. I am really anxious to death."

Fu Zhuo shook her hand and said calmly, "You have to change your temper. You are always so violent, how can you lead soldiers to fight?"

Leng Peihan looked at Fu Zhuo and listened to his words before calming down, "But, I'm just anxious, it's been two months."

Fu Zhuo raised his hand to caress her Qingsi, "Can you come here this month?"

Leng Peihan was startled slightly, then counted the days, "It seems a few days late."

"Then ask the doctor to come and see." Fu Zhuo whispered.

Leng Peihan was stunned again. Obviously, she knew very little about this kind of thing. She stared at Fu Zhuo stupidly, "It's okay, it will be a few days later."

Looking at her like this, Fu Zhuo chuckled, "Ming'er see, if you really want to go to the expedition, you can't get lost in your body."

Leng Peihan was startled again, looking at him, "What does this have to do with the expedition? I am in good shape these days."

Fu Zhuo took her into his arms, "That should be a little nervous, after all, your body is the most important."

"It's nice to have you." Leng Peihan listened to Fu Zhuo's words, thinking he was distressing her, and responded with a smile.

The next day, Fu Zhuo called in a doctor, took the pulse, and then rejoiced, prescribed anti-fetal medicine, and left.

Leng Peihan obviously couldn't react, she looked at Fu Zhuo, "Am I really happy?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo nodded, and then helped her to lie down on the soft couch. "What you have to do now is to have a fetus. You can't move around at will. I immediately told my mother about this. Her old man would be happy after hearing this. of."

Leng Peihan watched Fu Zhuo's care for her, her eyes were a little wet, she was actually happy, she stroked her belly, "You are going to be a father."

Fu Zhuo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "You can't cry if you are happy, it hurts your body."

Leng Peihan suffocated his tears and said in a low voice, "Well, I want to be happy."

Fu Zhuo shook her hand, "You can raise your baby with peace of mind."

Leng Peihan nodded, suddenly remembering something, "But about the expedition?"

"I will naturally tell the emperor about this matter. You only care about raising a fetus now." Fu Zhuo pressed her body and said in a deep voice.

"But, I want to be by your side." Leng Peihan realized that he was more and more inseparable from him, and just wanted to be by his side all the time.

Fu Zhuo feels that he is very happy now. He has his own home and their children.

"I just got the news right now. Neither you nor I will leave Beijing in a short time. There is civil unrest in Beijing and we need us." Fu Zhuo whispered.

"Okay." Leng Peihan quickly responded with a smile when he heard that there was something important to do.

Leng Peihan's happy event soon came to Feng Aotian's ears. Leng Qianye also learned the news from thousands of miles away, and the old lady Leng cried with joy when she learned about it.

Feng Aotian is still in the carriage now, leaning against Wei Zimo's arms, "Xue Ke just gave birth to a big fat boy, Pei Han is not showing weakness, and now she is happy."

Wei Zimo stroked her lower abdomen lightly, "I'm afraid you can't do it now."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "The time is short, there will be some in the future."

Wei Zimo nodded, "I also hope you can give birth to a child like me."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "There will be."

Wei Zimo had a small smile at the corner of his mouth. He had never expected that one day he would have his own offspring, but now, he looks at her in his arms with a small smile at the corner of his mouth. He finally understands what happiness is. .

Sitting in the carriage alone, Long Yin lifted the driving curtain, looked at the snow outside the window, supported his chin with both hands, as if thinking about something.

After half a month, Feng Aotian finally arrived at Caiguo.

Feng Qianning and Fu Han came to greet them in person, and now they have captured half of Caiguo's city.

Feng Aotian got out of the carriage, and Feng Qianning hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his lips, "Brother Huang, you are here."

"Looking at what you look like, it looks like you're having a good time." Feng Aotian looked at her and said with a smile.

Feng Qianning could hear the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, her face was inevitably stained with red clouds, she rolled her eyes and glanced at Fu Han, and then said, "Brother Emperor is teasing the Emperor Sister."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, it's windy and snowy outside, let's go inside."

"Yes." Feng Qianning replied obediently.

The group of people entered the camp, Feng Aotian led Wei Zimo and sat on the main seat, while Long Yin stood with his head down.

Feng Aotian glanced at Fu Han, "That girl Peihan is already happy, how about you two?"

Feng Qianning blushed even more when she heard it, and then said, "The emperor is not alone in the matter."

Fu Han couldn't help but coughed a few times, "This matter is in a hurry."

Seeing that Fu Han still has such a shameful side, Feng Aotian couldn't help but laughed, "I can't help but feel like Lord Suo Xing is here now, so you two should hurry up."

Feng Qianning raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Brother Emperor..."

Feng Aotian looked at him and asked calmly, "It's useless to call Huang brother."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes to look at Fu Han's appearance, and looked at Feng Aotian sideways, and couldn't help squeezing her hand. In fact, he was suddenly a little anxious, he wanted to see her appearance after pregnancy.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, blinked, and then looked at Feng Qianning again, "Nothing happened in Caiguo?"

"Caiguo had always worshipped culture and abandoning martial arts, but over the years, he has relied on Le Qiguo. Now Le Qiguo has no skills. The Caiguo court is fighting for power and profit. The soldiers defending the city can't be defeated." Feng Qianning joked. Said in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Continue to attack the city."

"Yes." Feng Qianning replied, and then said, "Where is Le Qiguo?"

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Let's go out with the master later."

"Yes." Feng Qianning's mouth made a slight smile.

Wei Zimo looked at her sideways, "I want to go too."

"Obviously, waiting for the Lord here." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and said with a smile.

Wei Zimo stared at her for a long while, thinking that she must be hiding something from him, but he didn't delve into it, but said coldly, "I'm going to the restaurant."

"Alright." Feng Aotian kissed the corners of his lips in front of everyone, then turned and looked at Long Yin, "You let him go."

Long Yin raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zimo, then whispered, "Yes."

Feng Aotian looked at the two awkward people in front of him, couldn't help but smile, raised his eyes, and saw Fu Han and Feng Qianning staring at her blankly.

"Look at what the Lord does?" Feng Aotian said disapprovingly.

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, "Brother Emperor, don't pay attention to this blue sky and white sun."

"Pay attention to what?" Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo into his arms, "Master likes Qingtian doing this kind of thing."

As she said, she didn't forget to turn her eyes and kissed Wei Zimo on the cheek, then pulled Long Yin along with it, and took advantage of the situation and took a bite on his lips.

Where did Fu Han have seen Feng Aotian like this, and he turned his head quickly and didn't look at it.

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian bitterly, "Brother Emperor, you terrified the imperial sister's husband."

Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, and then said, "Scared?"

Fu Han lowered his head quickly, and said no more.

Feng Aotian got up and left the barracks with Feng Qianning, while Wei Zimo lifted up and sat back in his carriage to the restaurant.

Looking at him so noble and glamorous, Long Yin just twitched the corner of his mouth, and followed him in a carriage.

Fu Han looked at the people who were leaving in front of him. He felt that his back was chilly, and these people were not good.

Feng Qianning followed Feng Aotian to the stronghold of Qiguo's dark guard, Feng Qianning changed her name and stood respectfully on one side.

"Can there be news from Xing Wuyun?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"As soon as I entered the capital, I was put under house arrest by Leling." Feng Qianning replied in a low voice.

"It's okay, he has his own way to deal with it." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Is there any other news from Leling?"

"He seems to have noticed the meticulous work placed beside him, so he deliberately avoided it. There has been no news in the past few days." Feng Qianning continued.

"Le Qiguo must be taken quickly, otherwise there will be endless troubles." Feng Aotian's eyes sank and looked up at Feng Qianning, "Caiguo will be handed over to you and Fu Han, how long will it take to capture this place?"

"According to the current process, it will definitely be won within two months." Feng Qianning continued.

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and said in a low voice, "You don't need to worry about the aftermath, you just have to take the horses to attack the city."

"Yes." Feng Qianning replied.

Feng Aotian looked at her, and then said, "It's not that the master said you, so why did you slow Peihan a step? This is actually a sister-in-law who is slower than my sister-in-law.

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian and turned her eyes, "Brother Huang is here to make fun of Sister Huang again, you know, these days are all siege the city, there is no time to think about that kind of thing."

"I don't want to, or..." Feng Aotian looked sideways, and a sly gaze flashed, "Should I change someone for you?"

Feng Qianning blushed immediately, "Brother Emperor, you really are."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, Lord knows that you don't have any thoughts now. Even if you do, there is danger in this day and night."

Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian was really good for her. She smiled and said, "Brother Huang, don't worry, Sister Huang will work **** this matter."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Is there any movement in Yi Mu?"

Feng Qianning suppressed a smile, and then replied, "Since that day, he has stayed in the Spirit Race and has never come out."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he heard Feng Qianning say again, "However, one thing is very strange. The other day, Gong Yimin went to the Spirit Race."

"Gong Yi Min?" Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, what did he do to the Spirit Race?

"It was only two hours before he went in, and then left." Feng Qianning said immediately.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "There must be nothing good for him to go."

"The subordinate has sent someone to stare at it, but it's a pity that his martial arts is too high, and he lost half of it after following." Feng Qianning couldn't help sighing.

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