This Lord is Too Cruel

He took a pill into Mu Hanjin’s mouth, then raised his eyes to look at the members of the Feng Clan under the Cloud Altar, and then helped Mu Hanjin fly down the Cloud Altar and handed him to Feng Qing and Feng Yun, "Jiang Your family leader carefully carried it back into the house."

"Genius doctor, when will my family leader wake up?" Feng Qing asked in a low voice while looking at Mu Hanjin who was still unconscious.

"Maybe soon, maybe never wake up." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his voice seemed to be entangled in clouds and mist, although it was illusory, it seemed to be tightly entangled in their hearts.

"Why is this?" Feng Yun asked inexplicably.

"God's will be like this." No wind said, and he moved forward.

Long Yin had already left the Wind Clan with Feng Aotian. He looked down at her unconscious in his arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms until he landed in the Emperor's Bedroom, and he saw Lan standing outside the hall. Jing Shu and Yi Mu, he just glanced lightly, and then he held her into the hall, walked forward quickly, and put her on the bed.

Feng Aotian was not awake. Long Yin sat on one side, raising his hand to grasp her pulse. The pulse was steady and her breath was weak. He pressed his lips tightly, wondering when she would wake up.

He raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, depicting her face. At this moment, his heart seemed to have been crushed countless times. It seemed that there was no pain, and some were just hope. Hope, looking forward to her waking up sooner.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu also walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch, looking at Long Yin, and then towards Feng Aotian. For the first time, a flash of fear flashed in Lan Jingshu's heart. He trembled slightly, and his body kept moving. It began to tremble, "How is she the emperor?"

Long Yin just looked at Feng Aotian quietly, "She is just too tired."

Lan Jingshu's gentle face moved slightly, "Yes, she is really tired."

Yi Mu took a step forward and probed her breath, his eyes dimmed, "She hurt the root, you should know that she is now afraid that she will wake up for a while."

"She will wake up." Long Yin replied firmly.

Lan Jingshu couldn't help looking up at Yi Mu, "What do you mean by this?"

"She..." Yi Mu's eyes flashed with pain and whispered, "I don't know when I will wake up."

"What?" Lan Jingshu looked at him with eyes wide open, and fell backwards, "No, it's impossible."

For the first time, he let go of all his calmness, all his restraint, and all his restraint. He then sat next to the dragon couch and stared at her blankly, "She will definitely wake up."

No wind has returned. Looking at the dark cloud in the hall, this matter cannot be publicized. If someone outside knows her situation, it will cause an uproar.

Feng Aotian was like a deep sleep, and it made them feel terrible quietly. They sat beside her, and her gentle smile appeared in their minds. She felt sorry for them under that handsome face. Supported a piece of sky, but now, it made them feel the feeling of the sky collapsed.

Lan Jingshu turned around and looked at Wufeng, "The emperor..."

Wufeng saw him look like this, and then looked at Yi Mu, and knew that he already knew about it, "She and Mu Hanjin's lives are linked together, they live and die together."

"What?" Lan Jingshu was surprised.

"At the last moment, she gave herself a Gu. If Mu Hanjin is dead, then she will die too, if she wakes up, Mu Hanjin can live." Wufeng wonders if she can actually serve Mu Hanjin. Do it this way.

Lan Jingshu collapsed completely to one side. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian. The corners of his eyes had already slipped through a few lines of clear tears. He resisted not letting himself feel sad, he slowly got up, Go outside.

No wind followed him out of the Imperial Palace, watching him stand outside the hall, his pale blue figure dancing against snowflakes, but his thin body gave birth to a stubbornness.

"Can't mess now." Wufeng whispered.

"I know." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I will wait for her to wake up. I will guard it well before then. If she can't wake up, if she...I will follow her."

Wufeng pressed her lips slightly, "Don't you hate her selfishness at all?"

"She did this just to give Han Jinsheng a chance. She knew that Han Jin felt sorry for her. She couldn't bear to see her hurt, and she couldn't bear to see any mistakes in her. Therefore, she would give up at the last minute, so she would So." Lan Jingshu clearly understands what position Mu Hanjin occupies in Feng Aotian's heart. He also knows very well that since she is in Feng Aotian's heart, she is not a person who favors one another, she just Use your own way to guard the people around you.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I envy you for your thoroughness."

Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "I just gave myself a reason to stick to it."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "I knew she would do this early in the morning, but she didn't stop it. At that time, I felt uncomfortable in my heart."

Lan Jingshu looked sideways at Wufeng, "With you by her side, she will definitely wake up. When she wakes up, Han Jin will be fine."

"She was injured too badly this time. This is also a catastrophe for her. Do you still remember the'Phoenix Weeping Blood'?" Wu Feng continued.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

"Phoenix weeping blood must be blood flowing into rivers, not the rivers of blood flowing into rivers, but her." Wufeng said quietly, "She is unconscious now. It's not something you and I can hide. You can hide it. For a while, they can’t hide their lives. If they know, then how can they live alone?"

Lan Jingshu knew what he was talking about. Now it is the eventful season. Le Qiguo is fighting, Feng Qiguo is fighting Caiguo. All of this is because of her. Without her, what is the point of their efforts?

Yi Mu walked out and looked at the two of them, "Can I live here these days?"

"This is your home." Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Yi Mu, "Your bedroom has been kept."

"Mine?" Yi Mu couldn't help asking, he just wanted to find the memories of the past, especially the memories of him and Feng Aotian.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then looked towards Wufeng, "I went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and I will leave this to you."

"Good." Wufeng nodded in response.

Long Yin kept guarding Feng Aotian. He looked at her and remembered how long he had been by her side. He watched her gradually leave him, and felt her body gradually become cold. Have experienced it twice, should he experience it again this time?

Wufeng came over and patted Long Yin on the shoulder, "I believe she will wake up."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at him, "I will guard whenever she wakes up."

Wufeng knows Long Yin's stubbornness, and their pain is no less than his, but now they can only wait.

The fact that Feng Aotian was unconscious and unconscious had spread throughout the entire continent in less than three days. This news was undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Several people were happy and others were sad.

The soldiers at the frontier who fought bravely to kill the enemy came even more lamented. After Leng Qianye heard the news, he instinctively vomited blood, but he was holding on to his body because he was getting the news. At that time, I just received a secret letter written by Feng Aotian before he became unconscious, with only two words written on it, "Wait for the Lord."

He clenched the secret letter, endured the throbbing and pain in his heart, and the heart-piercing pain, and ordered the rectification of the entire army. He will definitely wait for her, he will wait for her to wake up, After waking up, he must guard this territory well.

Mu Hanyao stood on the tower for several days and nights, without sleep, but received such news, the same secret letter, and the same two words, just like this icy meteorite falling from the sky, hitting him, making him I thought I had already walked back from hell, he was strong, but also fragile. God knows how hard he is tolerating at this moment, but he still has to hold on, his stern face reveals an indisputable coldness. Cold air.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and looked at the direction of the capital. The hand holding the sabre was so cold that his bones made a crackling sound, his eyes were like torches, and his whole body exuded a breath of intoxication. Hoarse, looking at Li Su beside him, "This tower is guarded by the general. If you dare to put in an enemy, come and see you."

"Yes." Li Su's thoughts moved. At this time, Mu Hanyao can still be so calm. He has followed Mu Hanyao for many years, naturally knowing his temper, and hastily responded, and then sent the order.

After Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi heard the news that Feng Aotian was unconscious, her whole body seemed to have lost her soul, and it took a long time to relax. He thought of looking for her and wanted to be by her side, but, He was afraid to go by himself, but got another news. He could only endure the intense yearning and despair, and converge his mind. He knew clearly that there should be no chaos at this time, and no one can take advantage of this time. , He must guard here well, this is his only hope.

Caiguo, Gu Yefeng did not go to the morning court, but stayed in his own bedroom alone, which inevitably caused the suspicion of the prime ministers, and Xin'er stayed by his side.

There were tears in the corners of her eyes. In any case, she did not believe that the master who existed like the sky would have a coma one day, but she could not make a sound. She knew that Gu Yefeng was more painful than she was now.

Gu Yefeng stood by the window. Now he can walk, does she know? Now he can stand side by side with her, does she know? Now that he can hold her in his arms, does she know? Now he can accompany her to travel around the mountains and rivers, does she know?

He has been waiting here all the time, waiting for her return, holding him in his arms and telling her that he will be by her side in the future, does she know?

Gu Yefeng's clear eyes were covered with a layer of frost, but it was fleeting, he turned his eyes to look at Xin'er, "After she wakes up, I must give her a big gift."

"Yeah." Xiner nodded.

"Can there be movement in the left side?" Gu Yefeng walked slowly to the soft couch, sat down, and took a sip of the already cold tea, his mouth full of bitterness.

Xin'er raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng like this, knowing that he was holding on, but now, the motivation to support them is to guard well before she wakes up.

She suppressed her sadness, and then said, "He has always advocated war. Fortunately, when he was in a panic, he took the emperor to make the princes, and then forced the adults to abdicate and enthrone himself."

"Where is the right phase?" Gu Yefeng asked immediately.

"Secretly wooing the people on the left side, and even going to Le Qiguo secretly, seems to have reached some kind of agreement with Leling." Xin'er whispered.

"Let them continue fighting." Gu Yefeng's mouth raised slightly, and then looked at Xin'er, "Where did Princess Qianning attack?"

"I learned about the master yesterday, but I haven't sent troops." Xin'er replied, lowering her head.

"Princess Qian Ning must have an opinion, don't worry, we will wait for their army to suppress the situation." Gu Yefeng's mouth was filled with a cold smile, "Release all the people we prepared in advance, now it's time to act."

"Yes." Xin'er whispered.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes were out of focus. This is his only hope for life. If she is still not awake, then he will be with him.

Wei Zimo has been waiting, but he has received such bad news as if he had been pulled away, and her words before leaving, echoed in his ears, "Be obediently waiting for the Lord."

He waited for so long, but what he waited for was such a result. With a sad smile on his mouth, he finally crawled out of the darkness and freed himself. Why did God treat him this way?

"Feng Aotian, you are good." Wei Zimo clutched his heart, "I will listen to you and wait for you."

Xing Wuyun played with the extremely sharp dagger in his hand, his fingertips were cut, bleeding came, dripping on his goose-yellow brocade robe, his mouth just wore an unruly smile, he just stood up from the soft couch, He closed his eyes tightly and whispered, "Feng Aotian, if you dare not wake up, I will run in front of you, and I will insert this dagger into my chest again, watching my blood drain."

Xuanyuan Yu was in a daze. He had never thought that Feng Aotian would have an accident one day. He blamed himself a little, but more of it was heartache and sadness, like a big stone pressing on his heart, making him no matter what. Can't breathe.

Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and remembered the past, but he didn't know how to take the future...

Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian are guarding Qicheng. Their children have not yet passed the full moon, and Xue Ke is still thinking about a few more days, so she asks the master to come and hug their children in person, but now...

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She looked at the baby in the swaddle, leaning against Chu Lingtian's arms, "I still can't believe it, the master will..."

Chu Lingtian hugged her, knowing that she is sad now, "She will wake up."

"Yeah." Xue Ke nodded, yes, she would wake up and stand in front of her well.

Bei Liguo, Xia Luoyan has not received the order of Gong Yimin now, but she is secretly planning, seeing Feng Aotian's power like a broken bamboo, take the South back to the country, now Caiguo looks precarious, although Leling is deep , But, she understood that he was not Feng Aotian's opponent, so would it be her next?

Now that Feng Aotian is not awake, maybe Ye Meixi is sad, but she laughed. This is the happiest day for her in these years. She is looking forward to Feng Aotian's sleeplessness. Fortunately, she died like this. In this case, she could personally take down Feng Qiguo, and then imprison Ye Meixi in her own prison, making him worse than death.

Ah Jiu lost two cities one after another, but she didn't have any anxiety, she was still guarding it calmly, but now she couldn't bear it.

Jin Yao stood beside her, and saw her a little depressed and sad, sitting in front of her, "Do you think the master will sleep like this forever?"

"No." Ah Jiu replied with certainty.

"Then you should know what you should do most now." Jin Yao said immediately.

"I know." Ah Jiu continued, looking at Jin Yao, "Don't worry, I won't mess with Fang Cun, but I am still sad.

Jin Yao shook her hand, "I am also sad, but I also know that even if the master is in a coma, she will wake up. When she wakes up, we will kill Le Qiguo and stand in front of her. "

Jiu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Meteor has been in the Furong Pavilion in the capital of Leqi State. He can sense that Feng Aotian's breath is very weak, but now he can't do anything. He knows very well that this is the master’s catastrophe, and he stares down. God Dog, "Sometimes it's really not a good thing to know too much."

The palace of Fengqi State was very quiet, even more quiet than before, but everything was still going on in an orderly manner, even though the officials in the court were worried, but they still saw Lan Jingshu. Every day, they went to the Procuratorate step by step. There was nothing unusual. They admired that Lan Jingshu could be so calm under such circumstances. Most of them were with Lan Jingshu. It seemed that their uneasy hearts were calmed down. Come down.

Although there was no good news from the border, the war was still at a stalemate. Fortunately, only after Ah Jiu lost two cities, Leng Qianye lost one, and Mu Hanyao was still guarding this place, and there was nothing more. News.

After Feng Qianning got the news, she was only calm for a day. There were many things she could not say, but she understood that everyone went to Feng Aotian to be cold-blooded and cruel, but who knew that she wanted to be by her side. She dares to love and hate, she strategizes, she is smart and wise, she can see through everyone’s hearts, she can understand everything, she has her own reluctance, she has her own person to protect, She has obvious ambitions. She lives vigorously. In Feng Qianning's heart, she is such a person who stands proudly between heaven and earth. In this world, I am afraid that such a person will never be found again, who can be powerful and domineering. , Can play with everyone between applause, facing the danger of the people around her, she always stands up and protects them all behind her, she does not depend on anyone, but, But giving them the same respect, tenderness and love. Such a person would rather spend her own life in exchange for another chance to live. She raised her eyes and looked at the sky. In this world, a few people can do hers. So?

Fu Han just stayed quietly by her side. There was someone who loved and hated her, but he didn't want her to be hurt at all.

Feng Qianning leaned in Fu Han's arms, "I only care about two people in my life, one is you and the other is her."

"You will care about another person in the future." Fu Han whispered.

"Who?" Feng Qianning couldn't help asking.

"Our boy," Fu Han said immediately.

"Yeah." Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian would wake up one day, and she knew better that this battle must be fought beautifully and beautifully.

In a blink of an eye, half a month's time passed, and there was no wind between the Feng Clan and the imperial palace. He watched Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin tirelessly every day. These days were simply like years for them.

Long Yin guarded her without eating or drinking. No wind did not stop him. Every time Lan Jingshu came back, he would eat with Yi Mu, Wufeng, and Long Yin. Looking at the food at the table, he was just warm. The voice said, "The emperor likes us to eat around her like this."

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at him, only then could he barely eat something. He knew he was too capricious and knew he could be more free and easy, but he was still so persistent, waiting for her to wake up.

In half a month, Feng Qianning and Fu Han had already captured most of Caiguo’s city, but Ah Jiu had lost another city. Leng Qianye’s arrow wound healed a lot, so he personally went to battle and he just grabbed the lost city. When he came back, he hit the black panther's chest with the arrow shot by the black panther that day.

The Panther was seriously injured, and Le Qiguo's soldiers hurriedly withdrew their troops. There was no movement in the following days.

Leng Qianye’s indifferent eyes flashed with faint coldness. He pressed his chest. If he and her were not protected by the knot that day, I am afraid that now he has died of Jiuquan. He learned about Feng from Po Aotian knew how he reacted after being injured. He was always smiling when he heard it, but now he remembered that he had known so long ago. He might as well have been shot to death with an arrow at the beginning, so as not to worry about life as death.

But after another half month, Feng Aotian still showed no signs of waking up, and Mu Hanjin was still asleep. For a whole month, they were suffering. At first, they could still stick to the beliefs of the Central Committee. They thought she would wake up soon, but now, what remained in their hearts was despair.

Long Yin's blue eyes were filled with silence, and the corners of his mouth were pressed tightly. What can he do to wake her up?

There is no wind and some powerlessness. He feels exhausted these days, but he still has to stick to it and can't let himself fall. For the first time, he felt helpless and helpless.

However, Lan Jingshu went to the Imperial Court as always, and then returned to the Imperial Palace, reviewing the memorials. There was no half of sorrow or sorrow. In it, only he was very plain.

Yi Mu has been staying in Meixiang Palace these days, and will come and stay for a few hours every day. For the rest of the time, he will be in his own bedroom, watching the familiar furnishings and smelling the familiar breath, but He doesn't remember anything.

After Lan Jing finished reviewing the memorial, it was late at night and Long Yin leaned on one side. He had been guarding this way for a month. No matter how strong he was, he would fall, and he kept guarding so endlessly. Now it's just a short nap.

Lan Jingshu was sitting next to the dragon couch, his eyes fixed on Feng Aotian, and a faint smile flashed across his warm and moist eyes, as if he was thinking of the past. He raised her hand and placed his palm against his. As long as there is such a temperature on his cheeks, he feels at ease.

When Wufeng came back from the Feng Clan, he saw Lan Jingshu looking at Feng Aotian with a smile from the corner of his eyes. A gloom flashed across his indifferent eyes. Only then did he realize how weak he was.

He walked to the inner hall and stood beside Lan Jingshu. Lan Jingshu carefully put down Feng Aotian's hand, got up slowly, and walked out of the inner hall with no wind.

"It looks like Han Jin hasn't woken up yet." Lan Jingshu said immediately.

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded.

"I remember that when Mr. Cat left, she would stay in the dormitory all night by herself, but she didn't show any emotions in front of everyone. The next day, she stayed with me like an okay person. We, as if Father Cat never left, Han Jin paid too much for her. She always understands everyone's heart so much. I like her domineering very much." Lan Jingshu said warmly, and then He took a deep breath, "I have never seen her sleepy face so quietly. Every time she looks at me, and I always leaned in her arms with peace of mind, enjoying her giving My warmth and tenderness, now, I can look at her like this, I think I can do something to protect her, although she hasn't woken up yet, but I will wait, no matter how long, even for a lifetime, I will Wait."

No wind is also listening quietly. He suddenly felt that what she did was not enough and not good enough. However, she seemed to be domineering, but she still endured his temper, thinking of those days, his entanglement and pain, She knew everything she could see. She used her own way to make his heart no longer sad and let him know that she had him in her heart.

He raised his hand, the white cloud sleeves covering his eyes, he raised his head, letting the wind and snow blow on his cheek, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "She will wake up."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at the windless, "Now, the emperor and Han Jin rely on you."

No wind nodded, he understood the meaning of Lan Jing's words, he gave himself a support to persevere.

Long Yin seemed to have had a nightmare. He was awakened from his sleep. He raised his eyes and saw Feng Aotian who was still asleep. He breathed a sigh of relief and then leaned against her, "Wang Zun, no matter how long, Long Yin will be waiting for you."

Ye Meixi waited for a whole month, but there was no news that she was sober. His heart seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss, and he didn't know what to do.

Chuxia and Hanxiang stood on one side and looked at him in a trance like this for a month, but they had nothing to do.

Ye Meixi leaned against the door and looked up at the night sky without saying a word, just in a daze.

Wei Zimo stood in the attic with cold eyes, "Three hundred and sixty hours have passed, why don't you come?"

In Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun was still locked in the secret room. He did not make any movements. On this day, he saw that the knife marks on his fingertips were scabs, but it was the first time Le Ling came.

In a bright yellow dragon robe, the whole person still looks as usual. He looked at Xing Wuyun, but he sighed, "You are always my brother, why do you want to sell your life for Feng Aotian?"

Xing Wuyun just raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you really your brother?"

The corner of Le Ling's mouth ticked, "Don't you worry about Feng Aotian at all?"

"Even if you are worried, you will let me go?" Xing Wuyun has not drunk for a long time, just playing with the dagger in his hand.

Le Ling saw that he knew that he could not persuade him. He came this time just to warn him not to intervene, "You are the fourth prince of Le Qiguo for a day, and this is a lifetime."

"The fourth prince is dead, I am Xing Wuyun now, not Le Yun." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Le Ling, and sneered.

Le Ling's eyes sank, "Le Qiguo, a great country, do you really think that Feng Aotian alone can destroy Le Qiguo? Not to mention that she has no such opportunity now."

Xing Wuyun's eyes were cold, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "It's up to you whether or not she is."

Le Ling looked at him so persistent, a cold light shattered in his eyes, "Then you can stay here till death."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Le Ling, "I'm dead? Don't forget, why did you sit on the throne."

Le Ling's eyes were cold and severe, "If you are restless, I will definitely not remember the affection of the past."

Xing Wuyun just talked casually, more irritating Le Ling. Now, Feng Aotian is not awake, and he has the opportunity to take Feng Qiguo. He has this ability, but unfortunately, he forgot. , The people around Feng Aotian are not so easy to deal with.

Le Ling flicked his sleeves and left angrily. When he left the secret room, his eyes were full of murderous air.

Xing Wuyun squinted and looked at the wine beside him. He just whispered, "You said he poisons the wine every day. I drink it every day. How long do you think I can hold on?"

Le Ling returned to her bedroom with a gloomy face along the way. Although Feng Aotian is not awake in the situation today, she has a chance to turn around, but who would have expected that even if she has not yet woken up, the people under her There is such an ability to resist the four heavenly kings.

"The emperor, the black panther was shot by Leng Qianye and is now unconscious." The dark guard on the side reported in a low voice.

"Trash." Le Ling said solemnly, and then hesitated, "When can I wake up?"

"It will take a few more days." The dark guard continued.

"Let the tiger continue to attack the city and take Qiguo back for me." Le Ling said sharply.

"Yes." The dark guard took his orders, and then retreated.

After Le Ling waited for everyone to retreat, he just got up and took out a sachet from his arms, his eyes flashed cold and violently, Xing Wuyun couldn't keep it.

In the next half month, Ah Jiu retreated steadily, but Mu Hanyao was still invincible. Leng Qianye closed the city gate and only defended, but he was waiting for the opportunity to give the Panther a head-on. Beat, now, only in this way can I forget the pain of missing her.

This night, Long Yin was summoned by No Wind to discuss matters, while Lan Jingshu was bathing behind the screen. Just after Yi Mu left, Feng Aotian was still asleep on the dragon couch. A cold wind blew by and a figure suddenly fell. Entering the hall, slowly walked to the dragon couch, looking down at the face on the dragon couch, he was covered with a veil, but his narrow eyes were full of love, and he slowly sat on her Next to him, carefully hugged her into his arms, bowed his head and pecked at her lips...

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