This Lord is Too Cruel

"I don't know." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, and then put the blanket on his body, "You rest well, I will definitely check this out."

Lan Jingshu finally couldn't hold it, closed his eyes and rested in peace.

Mu Hanjin stood up and looked up at Si Xi standing tremblingly on one side. His elegant and watery face was faintly cold, "I don't want to reveal anything about tonight."

"Yes." Si Xi replied with his head down.

Mu Hanjin waved his hand, "Get out."

"Yes." Si Xi walked out slowly.

Mu Hanjin looked at the sleeping Lan Jing book sideways, walked slowly into the study, and continued to review the memorials.

Si Xi was standing outside the hall, obviously a little shocked, he couldn't figure out **** him anyway.

Feng Aotian stayed in Leng Qianye for two days, and then left Nanhui Border Pass with Long Yin.

Leng Qianye stood on the tower and watched her leave, feeling melancholy. Could it be that she knew that she was unwell now, and he would definitely do something, but now he can only wait for the next time we meet again.

Wei Zimo was a little impatient in waiting in the restaurant. Now, Caiguo’s situation is basically set. He has been waiting for her, but she is always lingering outside, making him wait here for several months. His cold eyes flashed with sadness, if she didn't come back this time, he would look for her.

Five days later, Feng Aotian finally rushed to Caiguo. Even if she went to the restaurant to see Wei Zimo, she knew his temperament and was able to keep his promise here. Waiting for her for so long is not easy. She understands better. The worries and misses in his heart for her.

Wei Zimo looked at the front faintly. Now that she has been waiting for another day, she still has the future. He couldn't help being a little disappointed, turning around lonely, and walking slowly into the attic.

When he walked into the attic, there was no light in the room. He looked up and saw a figure sitting on the soft couch in the room, against the moonlight. He could recognize her at a glance, but he stood there, just Looked at her blankly, unwilling to take a step forward.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him. The two of them faced each other, and the surroundings were silent, and even the sound of each other's breathing was barely audible. After a long time, she gave a low laugh and opened her lips, "You plan to stand like this. Right?"

Wei Zimo stood there, with a flash of resentment in his cold eyes. He turned sideways and did not look at her. For fear of losing his mind, he looked up into the distance with a cold voice, "Are you willing to come back?"

Feng Aotian smiled deeply, got up from the soft couch, and walked slowly in front of him, "Are you willing to let the master come back?"

Wei Zimo looked at her directly, "I'm not willing, can you come back?"

Feng Aotian took a step forward and lifted his veil. He looked at that beautiful face covered with a layer of cloud and mist, and his red lips were slightly pursed, as if he was telling her the feeling of longing for these days. She leaned close to his lips, sucking gently, tasting his beauty.

Wei Zimo knew that there was no way to take her. As long as she treated him so gently, he would throw away his helmet and abandon his armor. Even if he pretended to be better, he can only give in now.

He raised his arms around her waist and bowed his head to deepen the kiss, adding all the longings, sadness, and worries from these days to the kiss.

Feng Aotian panted low, leaning against his arms, listening to his heartbeat, raising his eyes to look at him, "Hard-mouthed guy."

Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, as if to crush her into his arms, "I won't be allowed to wait so long in the future. I'm afraid that I will go crazy again."

Feng Aotian closed his eyes and leaned in his arms, "These days, you are thin again."

Wei Zimo rubbed his chin and whispered, "I can't eat without you."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master is so important."

"What do you mean?" Wei Zimo's eyes sank, "You didn't hesitate to save your life for Mu Hanjin. Do you know how much I hated you at that time?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pressing his fingertips against his lips, "Don't hate the Lord."

"Then hate myself." Wei Zimo opened her lips, sucked her fingertips into her own mouth, and said solemnly.

Feng Aotian held his waist and slowly rotated in place, until the two fell on the soft couch, she leaned in his arms, "Don't hate yourself."

"Then who should I hate?" Wei Zimo asked weakly, letting her lean in her arms.

Feng Aotian rubbed his chest, "As long as you don't hate you, you don't hate your master, whoever doesn't hate your master, whatever."

Wei Zimo gave a low laugh, and then said, "You."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Huh?"

Wei Zimo lowered his eyes to look at her, eyes full of pets, pecked her lips softly, and said softly, "When will you leave?"

Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly, "Waiting for news."

"Bring me." Wei Zimo said firmly.

"Okay." Feng Aotian knew that if he stayed, he would definitely get angry.

Wei Zimo took advantage of the situation and untied her clothes. After he untied all the restraints on her body, he looked at the wound on her chest. He raised his hand and touched it gently, and said in a low voice, "You really are so willing?"

Feng Aotian knew that Wei Zimo was feeling sorry for her now, and she pressed his hand to her heart, "If it was you one day, the master would not hesitate to get a knife."

Wei Zimo quickly raised his hand to her lips, "I don't want you to be like this."

Feng Aotian held his hand, her palm was a bit cold, but her tentacles were smooth and tender. She kissed his palm and placed his palm on her cheek, "I don't want to do it again. That means that one of you has something wrong again."

Wei Zimo knows the helplessness in Feng Aotian’s words. For two months in a row, she has experienced two catastrophes. Her body has already suffered a certain amount of damage. He embraced her paternally, "You are the Lantern Festival. I spent time with Leng Chiba?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Wei Zimo continued to ask, "How did you live?"

"Let's put the lotus lantern together." Feng Aotian leaned against Wei Zimo's arms and replied faithfully.

"I really envy others." Wei Zimo said quietly.

Feng Aotian hooked his neck, "Then how do you want Master to compensate you?"

"Next year's Lantern Festival, you have to accompany me." Wei Zimo said slowly, her cold eyes showing deterrence.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he groaned for a moment, then smiled and responded, "Okay."

Wei Zimo hugged her, and then he felt at ease. God knows how hard he has been through these days.

"I won't bother you tonight, you rest well." Wei Zimo picked her up from the soft couch, turned and walked towards the inner hall.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, leaning against his arms, the corners of his mouth smile deeper, and the two of them lay on the bed, just cuddling each other, and then fell asleep slowly.

Long Yin is now standing lonely in the house he used to live in Furong Pavilion, looking at the restaurant opposite, in a daze.

Feng Aotian naturally knew that the cat's father-in-law attacked the Emperor's Bedroom, and also knew that Lan Jingshu was injured, but now she hasn't checked everything out yet, and she doesn't want to be horrified.

Mu Hanjin sent her a letter specifically, telling her that everything is fine, don't read it, she understands that Mu Hanjin will do everything well, and there is a letter from him and Lan Jing in the capital, she is very relieved.

Leng Qianning and Fu Han have already taken over half of Caiguo’s cities, and now there are only five cities left. In Caiguo’s capital, Gu Yefeng has been staying at Xin'er for a long time, saying that he is not ill in the early morning. The prime minister is still vying for each other, but seeing Caiguo's situation is not guaranteed, they can only figure out their own solutions.

The leftist advocates offensive and defensive, but Caiguo’s forces are inherently weak. Therefore, there are very few soldiers and horses that can be used in this way. The rightist has secretly reached an agreement with Leling, but unfortunately now, Leling has not sent it. People came, which made him worried.

Gu Yefeng stayed in the palace calmly, practicing walking every day. Now, he can run a few steps, and his whole person is like a reborn.

"My lord, the master has arrived in Caiguo today, and he will definitely come in a few days." Xin'er watched Gu Yefeng work so hard, she whispered.

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng wiped the sweat on his forehead, turning his eyes to look at Xin'er, "As long as the emperor comes up, I can follow her back."

"If you go back, who should preside over the overall situation in Caiguo?" Xin'er couldn't help asking.

Gu Yefeng's hand paused slightly. He hadn't thought about it, but after all, he couldn't bear her. The corner of his mouth was slightly bent, "Someone should replace me."

Xin'er's eyes narrowed slightly, now he is the most suitable.

Gu Yefeng knew in his heart that a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "If there is no one, then I will stay."

Xin'er raised her eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, knowing that what he said was just a joke, in fact, he had thought about it early in the morning, staying here, and guarding the country for her.

After two days of this, Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo did not go out, but stayed in the attic, just like they used to be in the mountains to the west of the South China Sea. He played the piano while she was lying on one side. , Listen quietly.

Long Yin stood by Feng Aotian's side, watching her squinting his eyes slightly, and the warm spring sun hitting her, looking so cozy and lazy, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly. It would be nice if he could live like this.

Feng Aotian slowly opened his eyes and saw that the soul had fallen beside her.

"Master, Princess Qian Ning captured another city yesterday." The soul reported in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Where are the two old things?"

"The subordinates have secretly cut off the connection between the right phase and Le Qiguo, and the left phase seems to be ready to die." Soul continued.

"I want to see how he fights?" Feng Aotian sneered, then slowly opened his eyes, the sound of the piano gradually stopped, and Wei Zimo slowly got up and walked to her side.

Feng Aotian held his hand and turned his eyes to look at the soul, "What happened to Ah Jiu?"

"Now I have lost five cities in a row." The soul said immediately.

"Okay." Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he said slowly, "Where is Hanyao?"

"It's still deadlocked now." Soul continued.

"Let Hanyao stop spending time with him, it's time to take a shot and teach those things that don't live or die." Feng Aotian played with Wei Zimo's fingers and whispered.

"Yes." The soul replied with his eyes down.

Feng Aotian continued, "Can there be any movement in Gong Yimin?"

"No." Soul raised his eyes and said with a careful look at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a flash of condensation, "Then keep staring."

"Yes." The soul replied with his hands.

Feng Aotian glanced sideways at Wei Zimo, "I will leave after today."

The soul had already flashed back and Long Yin looked down as if thoughtful.

Wei Zimo smiled and looked at her, "I will go wherever you go."

Feng Aotian held his waist, "Really good."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes moved slightly, "That's natural."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth rose, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Long Yin keep his head down, seeming to be thinking about something.

With a smile at the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand to hold his always cool hand in her palm, "What are you thinking?"

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a faint smile on his lips, "Nothing."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at her, knowing that he was hiding something from her, but she did not want to go into it, because he would naturally know when he should.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at Long Yin. He felt that he was different from the appearance he had just seen at the beginning. Perhaps, this was his nature.

Feng Aotian took the hands of Wei Zimo and Long Yin into the palace. Now only three of the four heavenly kings sent by Leling have come out, and one has not yet appeared, and Leling seems to be staying calmly in Leqi The country did not care about Caiguo's safety at all. Such a move made her really doubtful.

Wei Zimo has not been idle for these days, he also has his own source of information, and the current situation seems very impressive, but it is very uncertain.

He turned his eyes to look at the gloomy light in Feng Aotian's eyes, and he knew that there were many variables in it. It seemed that it was not easy for Le Qiguo to win. After all, how could he easily win one of the three great powers in the past century. How about taking it down?

Sure enough, when Feng Aotian was about to rush to the capital of Caiguo the next day, he got news that Gu Yefeng was missing.

auzw.com Wei Zimo looked at her with cold eyes. He stood beside her and said in a low voice, "Gu Yefeng has been in the palace all these days, how could he suddenly disappear? "

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "Le Ling really has a way."

Listening to the meaning of Feng Aotian’s words, Wei Zimo knew that there was another mystery in this matter. Le Ling could not have watched Caiguo being breached, but sitting idly by, he must have been observing for a long time and knew that Gu Yefeng had gone to Caiguo. Feng Aotian’s true purpose, these days, Feng Aotian was injured twice in a row, relying on his cleverness, how could he not know the reason for this, everyone said that the Emperor Fengqi, Feng Aotian was cold-blooded and cruel, but, this It's just appearance. It was possible to hurt her own life for the man next to her. Gu Yefeng was also her person. He had already calculated it and won Gu Yefeng, and Cai Guo was safe.

They had thought about this serious relationship, but Feng Aotian had already sent a master to hide in Caiguo's palace, and there was Xiner by his side. How could he disappear?

"Where is Xin'er?" Feng Aotian said coldly.

The soul lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "I was severely injured, and now I am unconscious."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes condensed, "Can you find out what kind of martial arts?"

"Qin Yin." The soul continued.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Qin Yin? Haha."

After Wei Zimo listened, his cold eyes narrowed slightly. Who else can kill people with the sound of the piano in the world today?

"Master, the subordinates don't believe it was done by Mr. Cat." The soul finally couldn't help it, bowing his head.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, she did not believe it again, but why did he take Gu Yefeng away? Where is Gu Yefeng now?

"Check the whereabouts of Gu Yefeng as soon as possible." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Yes." Soul raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, then turned and left.

Wei Zimo knew that now Feng Aotian must be frustrated with anger, and everything is within her plan, but now she kills someone halfway through, and that person is still the deepest person in her heart. Unwilling to believe.

Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes, but said coldly, "I believe him."

Listening to her, Wei Zimo felt a faint sadness in her heart for some reason, what kind of person she was, and now, even if she became like this, she believed in him so deeply.

Feng Aotian knew that the things involved in this must not be so simple, but at the moment, she must look back at Ye Feng, Caiguo can slowly accept it, but there is only one person, and she won't make fun of their lives. .

"Do you want to go to Kyoto?" Wei Zimo asked from the side.

"Go," Feng Aotian said solemnly, "I will leave now."

"Okay." Wei Zimo shook her hand and responded in a low voice.

Long Yin stood on one side and looked at Feng Aotian, a sadness flashed across his eyes, and followed her to Kyoto.

In the Caiguo imperial palace, the left and right prime ministers stood in the chamber of discussion, and the important officials in the court sat on one side. Everyone was worried.

The right hand glanced at the left hand, calmly put down the tea cup in his hand, and then said, "The emperor is missing now, Feng Qiguo has already hit the door of the house, what good strategy does the left hand have?"

The left side raised his eyes and glanced at the right side. He felt that the matter was very strange. He squinted at the right side. Seeing that he didn't have a half-anxious color, he was a little more confident. His eyes squinted slightly, and his attention was lost. Shan, "Looking at the right-hand look, there must be a good plan."

"Where is the Zuo Xiang, I knew from the very beginning that although the emperor was the grandson of Prince Qi of Caiguo, he grew up in Fengqi after all, and he was Fengqi's favorite minister before, so how could it be easy? Where is Dihui Caiguo? Now that the emperor has just disappeared, Feng Qiguo has stopped his soldiers and horses. Is this a coincidence?" The ministers inevitably became confused as soon as the right minister said.

Naturally, I guessed something from the words of the left and right, "According to the words of the right, the emperor is actually a meticulous work sent by Feng Qiguo? And now the emperor is missing, who is the most beneficial?

The right side raised his voice and smiled, "Naturally it is Caiguo's advantage."

"I don't think it's necessarily." The leftist sneered. "The right side and the emperor Leqi secretly communicated very closely. Does the emperor's disappearance have nothing to do with Le Qiguo? Is it possible that the rightist has fornicated Le Qiguo and kidnapped the emperor."

The right phase paused, and then the smile from the corner of his mouth was suppressed, "Cai Guo was originally attached to Le Qiguo, and now, Le Qiguo is willing to take action to prevent Caiguo from being destroyed. What the left phase says is to reverse black and white, if the emperor It is not a meticulous work sent by Feng Qiguo. Now that the emperor is missing, Feng Qiguo has ceased the war. How can this be explained?"

Zuo Xiang's eyes sank, then turned to look at the different expressions of the ministers, and said slowly, "The country cannot be without a monarch for a day. Since the emperor is missing now, Caiguo is in danger, if Le Qiguo is willing to come to help, and Why is it necessary to cover up and kidnap the emperor? Just as the emperor disappeared, Feng Qiguo ceased the war. Isn't it Feng Qiguo kidnapped? How can the right minister be so sure that it was kidnapped by Le Qiguo?"

After hearing this, he pondered for a moment. He did not receive any news from Emperor Le Qiguo saying that he was kidnapped by the emperor. If it were really kidnapped by Le Qiguo, how can there be no hint?

The Secretary-General sneered, "The most urgent task now is to establish a new emperor. Now it can stabilize the people's hearts and prevent Fengqi from threatening the foundation of the country with the emperor."

Upon hearing this, he quickly said, "The emperor has just disappeared, and now I don’t know whether it is in the hands of Le Qiguo or Feng Qiguo. You have to establish a new emperor. Isn’t that wrong? In Qiguo’s hands, Feng Qiguo’s truce can show that the emperor is a meticulous work sent by Fengqiguo. In this case, you can use the emperor to make Fengqiguo retreat. If a new king is now established, then the emperor Isn't it useless?"

Zuo Xiang is now in a high position and obviously does not want any possibility to happen. Although Caiguo now has only a few cities left, he still has to take this opportunity to enjoy the feeling of the Ninth Five-Year Lord.

The right minister also has his own calculations. However, nowadays, the left and right prime ministers are constrained. Even if the left minister wants to do what he wants, there used to be the emperor to support him, but now, there is no king, who can support it?

There was a successful smile at the corner of his mouth. He must be trying to keep Caiguo. He also understood what it means to be both prosperous and ruined. The country is gone, and his supremacy will naturally follow. flow.

There is no news from Le Qiguo, and he thinks this matter is a bit weird, but now he wants to prevent Feng Qiguo from attacking the city again, if Gu Yefeng is taken away by Le Qiguo, then things will be easier. .

Le Qiguo, Le Ling looked at the hidden guard who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were cold, "Where are people?"

"The emperor, the subordinates damn, the man was snatched by a man in black." The dark guard knelt on the ground and said solemnly.

"Who?" Le Ling's mouth was slightly pursed, full of murderous intent.

"This person is very good at martial arts, and he kills with the sound of the piano." The guard continued.

"Qin Yin?" Le Ling seemed to be thinking about it, and snorted coldly, "There is only one person in this world who can use the piano to kill."

"Exactly." The dark guard whispered, "It's the Nine Lives Cat, one of the masters on the rivers and lakes."

Le Ling's eyes were cold, "Why did he shoot?"

"This subordinate has not found out yet." The dark guard quickly replied.

"Find the person, otherwise..." Le Ling twisted his hand with the Buddha beads, and said coldly.

"Subordinates understand." The dark guard took the order and then retreated.

The chief **** on one side quickly whispered, "The emperor, the fourth prince is unconscious."

Le Ling raised his eyes and looked at him, "Unconscious?"

"Exactly." The chief **** replied.

The corner of Le Ling's mouth clicked, "According to the amount of medicine, now he should be poisoned and died. How can he be unconscious?"

"This minion doesn't know." The chief **** replied.

Le Ling got up and left the bedroom and walked into the secret room. Then he saw Xing Wuyun, who was lying on the bed, who seemed to be sleeping. Seeing that his face turned blue, he was already poisoned, and the corners of his mouth sneered, "Then let him Lie down like this for the rest of my life, I want him to see how I leveled Fengqi Country."

After he said that, he turned and left the secret room, but Xing Wuyun, who was lying on the bed, had a faint smile at the corner of his mouth. Even though he was poisoned now, he could not hide his grace.

When Feng Aotian walked to Feng Qianning's place, it was already two days later. In these two days, there was a lot of suspicion in Kyoto, and there were constant fights and secret fights. For two days, there was no news of Gu Yefeng. The emperor’s dream, and the right has also received the news, thinking that the left is quite confident.

Seeing Feng Aotian's expression gloomy, Feng Qianning stood on one side and said, "Brother Emperor, this Gu Yefeng is missing, and is Caiguo attacking or not attacking?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and then looked at Feng Qianning, "Stop the soldier."

"Yes." Feng Qianning took the command, then looked at Feng Aotian, and whispered, "Sister Huang is in Xing Wuyun's current situation."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "What happened to him?"

"Le Ling had poisoned in his wine glass. He seemed to know it early in the morning, but he still took it on time every day. Now he is unconscious." Feng Qianning leaned close to Feng Aotian's ear and whispered.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, but he didn't know what Xing Wuyun was making, but he really didn't care about his body?

She took a deep breath, almost overturned the table and chairs in front of her without lifting her palm, and then looked at Feng Qianning, "Maybe he can get close?"

"No." Feng Qianning shook his head, "He was locked in a secret room, but now he is very poisonous, and I don't know when he will wake up."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the front, "If he is desperate for the Lord, the Lord will whip his body."

Feng Qianning's mouth twitched, whip the corpse? She raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help thinking that the emperor's thoughts were really cruel. She stood on one side, and now she was concerned about whether Gu Yefeng was kidnapped by Leling.

Feng Aotian was also concerned about this, and then looked at Feng Qianning, "There is no movement in Leling?"

"I didn't see Gu Yefeng in Leqi Palace." Feng Qianning replied immediately.

"Then where did they go?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking, and they made Feng Qianning a little puzzled.

"Brother Huang, don't wait for Xin'er to speak again." Feng Qianning continued.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Well, there is no need to intervene in Caiguo, let them fight inside now."

Feng Qianning nodded and said, "The left is now taking the opportunity to claim the emperor, but the right will naturally not agree. The imperial sister really doesn't understand. Now that the country is going to be destroyed and the family is destroyed, how can they completely ignore it and still plan this. Wait for things."

"Once a person stays in a high position for too long, the **** will swell more and more. These days, Gu Yefeng has been acting as a puppet, and all the real power has fallen in the hands of the left. He must be unwilling to subdue to others. , Even at the step of ruining the country and destroying the family, he at least ascended to the throne and fulfilled his wish. Even if he died, he would have no regrets." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"What about the right?" Feng Qianning couldn't help asking.

"The right minister is just to consolidate his own rights. The country is dead. Can his prime minister's seat be kept?" Feng Aotian continued, "So, now, just wait for a good show."

"Brother Huang is probably not just for this," Feng Qianning said with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at her, "Well, there is one more thing. Now I don’t know where Gu Yefeng is. I just think it is in Leling’s hands. Then, when Leling sees the Lord standing still, he will naturally think so. Yeah, he wants to see what he should do next. Now, what he wants most is to know the whereabouts of Gu Yefeng. As for other things, they are just secondary."

"Brother Huang is really passionate." Feng Qianning couldn't help sighing.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, "You are more bold now."

Feng Qianning curled her lips and smiled, then looked at her in kindness, "Even if the emperor sister is bolder, she can't escape the palm of the emperor brother's Tathagata."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, what kind of metaphor is this, she glanced at Feng Qianning coldly, and then waved her hand, "Take advantage of these days, take a good break."

"Yes, that emperor girl resigned." Feng Qianning responded with a smile, and then retreated.

When she walked out of the camp, she saw Wei Zimo standing alone not far away, and then looked at Long Yin who had always been outside the camp. She glanced at Long Yin with a smile, and then took Fu Han's hand and left.

Long Yin stepped slowly into the camp, and saw Feng Aotian rubbing his eyebrows, a little tired.

He stepped forward quickly, walked to her side, raised his hands, pressed her fingertips against her acupuncture points, and said softly, "Wang Zun should take a good rest."

Feng Aotian put down her hand with a smile, found a comfortable position, leaned on the soft couch, squinted her eyes and looked at Long Yin. Such an expression reminded her of another person. She could always Seeing the shadows of many people in Long Yin's body, she became a little dazed, and suddenly felt that the person in front of her existed?

Long Yin just rubbed her temples lightly. Seeing her staring at him in a daze, he said softly, "Wang Zun is in a daze?"

Feng Aotian retracted her thoughts, then shook his hand, pulled him into her arms, and held him tightly. She still had such a cold body. She took a deep breath and whispered, "You can Don't leave the Lord."

Long Yin leaned in her arms, he was greedy for such tenderness, greedy for her love for himself, this was the moment he had been looking forward to for two thousand years. The corners of his mouth raised slightly, just leaning quietly. In her arms, even if the ashes were wiped out, he would follow her and would not leave her.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes to see Feng Qianning coming out. He stepped forward slowly, standing ten steps away from Feng Qianning, and said coldly, "What happened to Xing Wuyun?"

Feng Qianning paused slightly, and raised her eyes to meet the cold eyes of Shang Wei Zimo. There was indifference in those eyes, but she could see through her hidden emotions at a glance. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she turned her eyes to see Fu Han a little unhappy. She kept staring at Wei Zimo, her smile deeper, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "Xiaoyaohou take a step to speak."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded slightly, still raised his head proudly, and walked in the other direction.

Fu Han looked at Wei Zimo's alienated and arrogant appearance. He then looked at Feng Qianning and stared at Wei Zimo with a constant smile. He held Feng Qianning's hand and said, "I'm waiting for you here."

Feng Qianning nodded slightly, then stepped forward and stood not far from Wei Zimo. She knew that Wei Zimo was keeping a distance from anyone except Feng Aotian who was able to approach him.

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