This Lord is Too Cruel

Wei Zimo leaned on his side, her bright red brocade robe shining in the warm sun, the spring breeze blowing, her veil covering her peerless face, those cold eyes just glanced at Feng Qianning faintly, and then looked far away , The place where he was standing was on the open grass of the barracks. From a distance, he was alive and independent.

Feng Qianning sighed secretly in her heart, she was truly a beautiful man, but a man with such an appearance was willing to be one of Feng Aotian's many men. She had to admire Feng Aotian's ability.

"What happened to Xing Wuyun?" Wei Zimo asked directly without being too polite.

Feng Qianning raised her eyebrows slightly, "Did Brother Huang never talk to Xiaoyaohou?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo just responded coldly.

"Why did the princess tell Xiaoyaohou?" Feng Qianning said unhurriedly.

Wei Zimo looked up at the distance, "Fu Han shouldn't know your other identity, right."

Feng Qianning listened to his threat, but smiled indifferently, "So what?"

"If I tell him..." Wei Zimo whispered.

Feng Qianning smiled deeper, "Xing Wuyun drank the poison that Leling didn't give him every day. Now the poison is deep and he is unconscious."

After she said, she turned around and left, thinking that the people around the emperor brother were really not easy.

Hearing her words, Wei Zimo paused for a while, and a clear smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He turned slowly and walked into the camp.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and watched Wei Zimo come in. He hadn't come in for a long time. She probably guessed one or two, "You are worried about Xing Wuyun."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, walked in front of her, raised his eyes and saw Long Yin leaning against her. He then walked to the side, sat on the side, and looked up at her.

Feng Aotian played with the silver hair on Long Yin's chest, raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, and saw that he was staring at her meaningfully. She gave a low laugh, and then hugged Long Yin quietly. More tightly, then he said, "Then what can you do?"

"No." Wei Zimo replied coldly, and then raised his arm, Yunxiu slid in a graceful arc following his movements, and then he also languidly leaned on the soft couch on the other side, looking directly Holding her.

Feng Aotian looked at him in this posture, obviously, if you didn't let Long Yin leave from your arms, you would just walk and watch.

She moved her eyes slightly, and then continued to play with the silver hair on Long Yin's chest, and then said, "Then think about it."

Wei Zimo turned his glamorous eyes again, then closed them, and said in a low voice, "Then think about it."

Feng Aotian saw that he was a little tired, thinking about these days of rushing, he was indeed a little bit afraid, no longer talking, but holding Long Yin, closing his eyes, and slowly falling asleep.

In the palace of Fengqi State, Mu Hanjin is now a national teacher, so naturally it is not suitable for him to enter or leave the Imperial Court, so he stayed in the palace of the emperor.

Lan Jingshu's injuries were almost the same these days, and now he is sitting on the soft couch and reading the memorial with Mu Hanjin.

He raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "You said Xing Xiang is hiding evil intentions?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded looking at Lan Jingshu.

Lan Jingshu pondered for a moment, thinking about what happened before, and then said, "But, why did he rebel?"

"I don't know this yet." Mu Hanjin shook her head, "Now that Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan are here, don't worry."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Does Xing Wuyun know about this?"

"You should know." Mu Hanjin nodded and said.

Lan Jingshu sighed quietly, "I don't know how he is now."

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed indifferently, "He should have his own plan."

"The cat father." Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

Mu Hanjin put down the imperial pen in his hand and raised his eyes to look into the distance, "Mother Cat has not been whereabouts yet, but Gu Yefeng was robbed and it is related to him.

"Why did he rob Ye Feng?" Lan Jingshu also put down his royal brush, feeling that things are becoming more and more complicated now.

Mu Hanjin's elegant eyes moved slightly, and then said, "I'm afraid that even the emperor doesn't know why."

Lan Jingshu had another meal, "I am afraid that the emperor is the most uncomfortable now."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied, "The emperor has been running around these days, and her body is not much better. Whether Ye Feng can win Caiguo's most important move, now he is missing. This matter is a bit difficult."

"Isn't Mr. Cat dead? Why did he come back from the dead, and become so weird." Lan Jingshu asked suspiciously.

Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu and said with a small smile, "Now these things are not in your control and I must have plans for the emperor. You and I just keep the capital well."

Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin and sighed deeply, "Now that I have you, I have a lot of free time."

Mu Hanjin smiled, "Yes, you are free."

"I miss the days when I was with you, Ye Feng, and Yi Mu." Lan Jingshu said warmly.

Mu Hanjin picked up the imperial pen again, flipping through the memorial, "It won't be too far away like that."

Lan Jingshu also insisted on the imperial pen, and then said, "The emperor doesn't know when he will come back."

"If you miss her, go to the border gate to check it out." Mu Hanjin said jokingly.

"Are you not thinking about her?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking, but there was not a trace of shyness. It seemed that missing her had become a normal thing, something he had to do every day.

Mu Hanjin chuckled, "Yes, I really want to."

Lan Jingshu smiled and said, "She is the only one in this world who can touch the hearts of so many people, and can stay by her side willingly, without complaint or regret."

Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice, "She is worth it."

Lan Jingshu agreed and responded, "I see her kindness to you, her care for everyone, her thoughtfulness, and gentleness. I never thought that one day, we will fall in love with the same person."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Why do you sigh."

"It's just that these days, I've been alone with me, and now I'm with you. I think someone understands my heart, so I can express my feelings." Lan Jingshu let out a low laugh, he was like Mu Hanjinnai It's a friend, because they have experienced the regent's palace to the palace together. It's really not easy to walk this way.

Mu Hanjin knew Lan Jingshu's thoughts and remembered that he rushed to Lianghuai all the way back then and threatened Lan Jingshu, "If you dare to be moved by her, I will kill you."

Thinking of what he said that day, and after experiencing hardships, he is now indifferent. He feels that things are really impermanent. He never thought of being burdened with a mission since childhood, hiding himself, and living in a mask. He was treated mercilessly by the destined person, and then saw her lonely heart and her tenderness and consideration for herself. He was moved and sad, but he still has no complaints and no regrets. Until now, He lifted the curse, and he could love her carefree. He thought that he was in love with a man, and he would bear this unethical love in this life, but when she appeared to him as a woman In front of him, he used her to survive his second death. He knew better that he loved her more than his own life. Once, she was his life, and now, she is his hope of living. And courage.

Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin as if he was thinking, he laughed, and then said, "You have always been good at hiding your thoughts, but now you still can't fix this problem."

Mu Hanjin returned to her senses and looked at Lan Jing's book and said, "Are you finished now?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "I went home that day, and my father looked at me and couldn't help feeling worried."

"Why?" Mu Hanjin asked lightly.

"The emperor is a man, and she is so masculine, what about future offspring?" Lan Jingshu thought about this, and showed a touch of sadness.

The pen in Mu Hanjin's hand paused slightly, and the vermilion ink dripped on the memorial. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, remembering what Feng Aotian had said to him at that time, that he would give birth to a child of their own in the future. , He felt that his heart was extremely warm.

Lan Jingshu saw him smirk blankly, "What are you thinking about again?"

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Have you ever thought that the emperor actually has heirs."

"Do you want the emperor to be the queen?" Lan Jingshu's eyes dimmed. He had thought about it before, but later he denied it. He imagined that the beautiful queen standing beside her, not them, he She felt that she couldn't breathe, which made him feel suffocated more than the many men around her.

Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Is there no other way?"

"I heard my father say that in the south of this continent, there is a small fairyland island. There is a kind of herbal medicine on that island. If a man takes it, he can give birth to a child." Lan Jingshu whispered, blushing.

Mu Hanjin looked at him ignorantly and wanted to tell him. However, he thought it was better for the emperor to tell him personally at this time, so he endured it. However, after listening to what he said, he felt that Lan Jing The book really loves her so much. In this world where men are inferior to women for thousands of years, if this man does not love another person so much, how can he willingly abandon the dignity of a man, endure inhuman pain, and give birth to another man? What?

He raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, and then said, "The island is just a legend, who has actually found it?"

"If you really reach that point, always try." Lan Jingshu seems to have made up his mind.

Mu Hanjin paused, then said, "Don't be so troublesome."

"Do you have a good way?" Lan Jingshu quickly raised his eyes and looked at him, with hope flashing in his eyes.

Mu Hanjin nodded slowly, "Yes."

"What is that way?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking curiously.

"The emperor also knows that after the emperor returns, you should ask her." Mu Hanjin gathered her mind and replied warmly.

Lan Jingshu's face suddenly turned red again, "How can you ask the emperor about this kind of thing, it's better than you tell me."

"The emperor said that he would tell you in person." Mu Hanjin couldn't, but could only say so.

Lan Jingshu lowered his head shyly, "The emperor really wants to tell me himself?"

"Naturally." Seeing Lan Jing's book, Mu Hanjin suddenly wondered how he would react if he knew the truth, and couldn't help being a little curious.

Lan Jingshu seemed to have expectations, and whispered, "Hey, it's okay if you didn't say it. Now that you said it, I miss her even more."

Listening to his self-talk, Mu Hanjin chuckled, "It seems that someone is thinking of spring."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and glared at Mu Hanjin, "Do you think I am a woman?"

Mu Hanjin curled her lips and smiled again, then put her mind away, and continued to review the memorials, "Look at your shy appearance now, isn't it Sichun?"

Lan Jingshu quickly looked down, then flipped through the memorials, not paying attention to Mu Hanjin.

In Leng Qianye's place, the Black Panther has not sent troops to attack the city since Feng Aotian left. This puzzled Leng Qianye. He stood on the tower and looked at the military camp in the distance. Yi Wu stood beside him. General, what do you mean by the Black Panthers?"

Leng Qianye's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said, "Keep your eyes on the surroundings of the city, and don't let anyone get closer."

Yi Wu whispered, "Yes."

Leng Qianye's indifferent eyes shot a cold light, turned abruptly, and went down the tower.

According to the black panther's temperament, he will definitely not give up. His calm performance can only show that he is hiding a greater conspiracy. What is it? Now he can only be careful, and don't let him take advantage of the loopholes.

Now Ah Jiu has lost five cities one after another, the momentum in the army has greatly reduced, and her face is even more gloomy. Now the Tigers are even more chasing after the victory, without giving A Jiu a chance to breathe.

Jin Yao still stood calmly beside her, and the two looked at the deployment plan, thinking about strategies.

Meng Chu stood beside Ah Jiu without saying a word, as usual.

Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Ah Jiu, and then said, "This is the third time they have stormed."

"Yeah." Ah Jiu was a little depressed, thinking about what to do now.

Jin Yao looked at the defense plan, and then said, "Now, the three cities of Lingjiu City have been captured by them. If this city is captured again, it will hit Fengqi Border Pass."

Ah Jiu nodded, and then said, "Fortunately, Feihe City is separated from Lingjiu Nation, and it hasn't been opened yet."

Jin Yao nodded, "That place is not easy to capture. The altar is there, and the saint is sitting, and they can't move."

"This place must be guarded, otherwise, I will really faceless to see the master." A Jiu said coldly.

Jin Yao patted Ah Jiu on the shoulder, and then said, "There is still me."

The two nodded, cheered each other up, and turned their eyes to see Meng Chu still watching calmly.

Ah Jiu felt that Meng Chu was too dull, so she raised her eyes and glanced at him, and then discussed countermeasures.

Meteor has been staying in Le Qiguo, and now he finally sensed the breath of Xing Wuyun. He watched that the **** dog had now recovered some spiritual power, and he couldn't wait to rush to the palace.

The dog was unwilling to move, "Aren't you going now to start the grass and startle the snake?"

Meteor continued, "It shouldn't."

"How sure are you?" the **** dog asked slowly.

"You forgot that I can be invisible." Meteor said, patting his chest.

"If you alarm the people in the palace, the consequences will be even more unimaginable." The dog said immediately, "You should report the matter to the king before you decide."

Meteor nodded, knowing that the dog has always been cautious in doing things, and then he sent a message to Feng Aotian.

In less than a day, he received an order from Feng Aotian to sneak into the palace and see what Xing Wuyun is doing now.

He smiled and looked at the dog, "I will sneak into the palace tonight, are you going?"

The dog rolled his eyes, and then lay on the ground again, "Do you think I can't go?"

Meteor squatted in front of the dog, raised his hand to touch its head, "You are still the best to me."

"Isn't it the snake?" The dog said grimly.

"Hehe." Meteor smiled, and then said, "You are the best to me now."

The dog snorted coldly at the words of the meteor, and continued to close his eyes to rest.

In the dead of night, he entered the palace with the dog, avoiding eyes and ears, following the breath, and finally found the secret room. Meteor stood in front of the secret room, looking around, and then turned to look at the dog, "This The mechanism is very delicate, I haven't found the mechanism yet."

auzw.com The dog raised his head, slowly stepped forward, stood in front of the wall, then twisted his body, and entered the secret room like this. Meteor stared with wide eyes, obviously unbelievable .

He stared blankly, and then he heard the sound of the door of the secret room opening, and then saw the **** dog wagging its tail proudly, standing before him.

The meteor hurriedly entered the secret room, and then looked at the dog, "You can penetrate the wall."

The dog just nodded indifferently, then turned around and saw Xing Wuyun lying quietly on the bed.

The meteor rushed forward as soon as the smoke slipped, stood by the bed, easily climbed onto the bed, knelt on one side, staring at Xing Wuyun for a long while, his face turned blue, it was a sign of poisoning, and he couldn't help sighing. In a tone, "I'm not here, how can you make yourself like this?"

The dog was standing next to the bed, staring at Xing Wuyun for a while, then bit the sleeve of Meteor with his teeth.

Meteor turned his eyes to look at the dog, "Huh?"

The dog looked at Xing Wuyun again, and then said, "He used the breath-holding method."

"Huh?" Meteor was a little flustered, then looked at Xing Wuyun, turning his eyes to look at him, "But he is indeed poisoned."

"He used his inner strength to protect his heart, and now it looks like the poison is very deep, in fact, he is just asleep, as long as he finds the antidote, he can save him." The dog said calmly.

Meteor nodded, "Then what poison is he?"

The dog sniffed the breath of Xing Wuyun's body, and then said, "Unheard of."

"You don't know?" Meteor listened to the words of the dog, and was a little discouraged. When he looked at Xing Wuyun, he took out a sachet from his arms, then pulled out a silver needle from the sachet, and plunged it into Xing Wuyun's. On his arm, the silver needle instantly turned black, "I will take this silver needle and show it to Wufeng."

"No wind is not in Fengqi Country." The dog continued.

"I'll go to Wuxiemen to find him." Meteor said immediately.

"He's not in the innocent door either." The dog replied indifferently.

"How did you know he was not there?" Meteor couldn't help but wonder, "I didn't even sense it."

"Humph." The dog snorted coldly, then turned and walked out.

Meteor quickly closed the silver needle, glanced at Xing Wuyun, shook his head and sighed, "If the Holy Lord sees him in this way, he will definitely be sad."

The dog did not pay attention to him, but walked forward, and the two left the secret room and returned to the Furong Pavilion.

The soul watched the meteor walk in dejectedly, and then asked, "What results can be seen?"

"Poisoned, but he used his own internal strength to protect his heart, and now he has to find an antidote. Neither the **** dog nor I know what poison he was poisoned." Meteor took out the sachet and handed it to the soul. Originally wanted to find Wufeng, but he is not in Wuxiemen, then you can give this to the Holy Lord."

Soul took the sachet, glanced at the meteor, then turned and left.

Meteor lay on the soft couch, tilted his head, glum.

The dog did not pay attention to him, but lay on one side and continued to sleep.

It was three days after Feng Aotian received the sachet from Meteor. She looked at the silver needle in the sachet, and then turned to look at Long Yin, "What poison may be found?"

Long Yin took the silver needle and looked at it for a while, then moved away.

Wei Zimo competed with Feng Aotian these days. Obviously, his mind was still not so broad, and he was dissatisfied with Feng Aotian and Long Yin all day long.

Feng Aotian knew that Wei Zimo had a temperament. She watched him sitting aside and flipping through the ledger. She took a step forward and hugged him behind her, "Are you angry?"

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "What do you think?"

"I knew you would be like this." Feng Aotian bit his earlobe lightly, and his voice was somewhat charming, "Still angry?"

Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at her, then raised his hand, and hugged her into his arms. He stroked her face and said in a low voice, "If I am really angry, you have a way to calm me down."

Feng Aotian laughed, knowing he would be like this, "You said Xing Wuyun did this, what do you want to do?"

Wei Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, and whispered, "Can't you see the person in front of you now?"

Feng Aotian gave a low smile, raised his neck, gave a kiss of his own, and sucked his lips through the veil. He was always so sensitive and fragile, yet he showed his strength and indifference.

Standing outside the camp, Long Yin placed the silver needle on the sun and looked at it. A dazzling light flashed, and a gloom flashed in his blue eyes.

It happened that Feng Qianning came over, raised her eyes to look at the silver needle, and then looked at Long Yin, "What is this?"

"The poison in Xing Wuyun." Long Yin continued.

"Can you find out what poison is it?" Feng Qianning couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, put away the silver needle, rolled his eyes and glanced at Feng Qianning, then turned and entered the camp.

Feng Qianning saw that Long Yin was so indifferent to her, she seemed to have taken it for granted, and then watched him enter the camp, she just smiled lightly, turned and walked to another camp.

When Long Yin entered the camp, he saw Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo kissing each other, his eyes flickered, then he turned around and stepped out of the camp again.

As soon as Feng Qianning entered the camp, she saw him come out again, she seemed to know it, and then stepped into the camp.

Fu Han was sitting on one side looking at the layout plan, raised his eyes, and saw Feng Qianning smiling very strangely. He whispered, "What's so good about you?"

Feng Qianning took a step forward, put his hands on Fu Han's shoulders, hung herself in his arms, and stared at him with his head up, "If you see me making out with another man, what will you do?"

"Kill you." Fu Han said without hesitation.

"Oh." Feng Qianning nodded quietly, "It seems that to be able to be the man next to the emperor brother, what a strong heart is needed."

Seeing Feng Qianning sincerely sighed, Fu Han shook her hand and hugged her tightly into his arms, "Is what you say is true?"

"You are the only person in my heart." Feng Qianning smiled so coquettishly, "You still don't know?"

Fu Han gave a low laugh, his handsome face was warm, and he lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently sucking in.

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and after a while, he reentered the camp, and saw Feng Aotian still nestled in Wei Zimo's arms, raising his eyes to watch Long Yin slowly walking towards When she came, she smiled deeply.

"Can you find out what poison is it?" Feng Aotian asked softly.

"Long Cui." Long Yin whispered back.

"What poison is this?" Feng Aotian seemed strange to this name.

"This poison grows on the cliffs of Longyun Mountain, and there is no cure for it so far," Long Yin whispered.

"Isn't Long Yunshan in Le Qiguo?" Feng Aotian recalled, raising his eyes to look at Long Yin, "Is there really no cure?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "Unless you find Long Cui Grass, you can taste it yourself."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "You are not allowed to try medicine."

Long Yin paused slightly, looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Now there is no dragon and green grass."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, "No such thoughts are allowed."

"Long Yin understands." Long Yin knew that Feng Aotian was worried that if he had another attack, what would happen to him to fight back to his original form, but is there any other way now?

Feng Aotian closed his eyes slightly and looked at Long Yin, "Let's go and find no wind, and see what he can do."

Long Yin nodded, "That Long Yin will leave now."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Go early and return early."

"Yes." Long Yin replied, then turned and left.

Wei Zimo could feel the chill radiating from Feng Aotian, and he could also understand Feng Aotian's fear when he spoke to Long Yin. He hugged her tightly and whispered, "I can definitely think of a way."

Feng Aotian leaned in Wei Zimo's arms, "Sometimes the master thinks if the master is too greedy."

Wei Zimo paused slightly, leaning on her shoulder, "You also know that you are greedy, so you still show mercy everywhere."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Master likes to show mercy everywhere."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Then how much love do you have? Do you know that the debt is hard to pay?"

Feng Aotian encircled his waist, "Not much, make up a double word."

Wei Zimo chuckled, "Double words? There are many too."

Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "Compared with the time when the Lord was the regent, that was a lot less than three thousand beautiful men."

"Really?" Wei Zimo said loudly, "Then have you ever been lucky?"

"Thinking about it." Feng Aotian said deliberately following him.

"Then you will go back and be fortunate now, and I will wait here." Wei Zimo said and pushed her away. He wanted to comfort her, but he didn't think about it, but now he feels unhappy.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, then said, "Master, this is not being pampered."

"I am not one of the three thousand in your harem." Wei Zimo turned his head to ignore her, but let her lean in his arms.

When Feng Aotian saw that he was playing tricks again, he smiled and said, "Then you will be a beautiful flower outside the palace."

Wei Zimo sneered again, "So I'm just a wild flower."

Seeing that he was really angry, Feng Aotian smiled deeply, and then said, "Then you don't want to be in the palace or outside the palace, then what do you want to do?"

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at her blankly, his cold eyes filled with tenderness, "I just want to be what you have in your heart."

Feng Aotian laughed, raised his hand and pressed it to his heart, "Aren't you always here?"

"But, I'm not the only one here." Wei Zimo leaned weakly in her arms, "I've worked very hard to correct this cautious problem, but I still can't control it."

Feng Aotian stroked his cheek, "Then don't control it."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "I still have to control it."

Feng Aotian hooked his chin, "Is it all over?"

"No." Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at the account book on the book case, and then said, "Due to the turbulence in these days, Caiguo has lost 30% of its profits compared with previous years."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Master supplies you."

"Robust compensation." Wei Zimo said without a lower limit.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Who gave you this?"

"You." Wei Zimo replied without blushing and heartbeat.

"Really?" Feng Aotian didn't believe it, when did she say it.

"Here." Wei Zimo looked at the handwriting on one side, then pulled out one and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian took the handwritten note, and then read it. After reading it, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "You wrote down everything that the master said?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "are there these two words?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian responded very honestly. However, seeing him being so careful, the corner of her mouth smiled deeper, "Then the Lord will pay for it tonight."

Wei Zimo responded with a smile, "Okay."

The figure of the soul suddenly fell, and then stood not far away, "Master, Xin'er is awake."

"Where is the person?" Feng Aotian asked, raising his eyes to look at the soul.

"In the palace," the soul whispered, "the leftist sent people to watch, and she was not allowed to leave for half a step."

Feng Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Can you ask what happened that day?"

"Xin'er said that at that time, Le Qiguo's secret guard suddenly broke into the dormitory and wanted to take Master Gu away. Xin'er tried desperately to protect her, but she was still seriously injured." The soul replied truthfully.

"What then?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"Later, Xin'er heard the piano sound for a while, and then she was hurt by the piano sound and fell asleep." The soul raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian and whispered back.

"What else?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Xin'er said she vaguely saw that the man in black was the father-in-law." The soul replied truthfully.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "It seems that he took Ye Feng away."

"Yes." The soul replied with a deep voice, "Master, now Master Gu is not in Le Qiguo's hands. So, Mr. Mao is not from Le Qiguo."

"Then why did he steal Ye Feng?" Feng Aotian asked in confusion.

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