This Lord is Too Cruel

The soul is silent, just because he doesn't know why.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, his eyes sinking and sinking, and he said in a deep voice, "Wait then."

"Yes." The soul replied respectfully, and then retreated.

Seeing the sadness in Feng Aotian's eyes, Wei Zimo whispered, "Are you thinking of others in front of me?"

Feng Aotian calmed his mind, stared at him for a long while, then leaned in his arms, "Lord, you can think of whoever you like."

"Don't be by my side, thinking about others." Wei Zimo hugged her tightly. He hated to see her look like Shijia, which meant that she was also sad, and he didn't want to see her sad.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, now I like to think of you."

Wei Zimo looked down at her expression and said coldly, "You only remember to think of me when you want to let others go."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared at him, "Who said that?"

Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "I said."

"Let's see how he punishes you." Feng Aotian deliberately calmed his face, then tore his clothes.

Wei Zimo grabbed her hand, "How do you plan to punish me?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Of course I ate bit by bite."

Wei Zimo's jade-long fingers slid over her warm hands, "I don't want to be today."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian's hand was pressed to his waist, she raised the other hand and stroked his face, "Really?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, then got up and wanted to leave.

Feng Aotian was reclining on the soft couch, with a pleasant expression, "Then the master looked for flowers and asked Liu. Anyway, the Furong Pavilion here has not yet gone. When the time comes, let Zihuan find a beautiful little acting officer for the master. The skin is good, the skill is excellent, and the body is soft..."

Before Wei Zimo took a few steps forward, he heard her saying these silly words, and quickly turned his eyes to look at her coldly, "Are you really going?"

"You won't let your master eat it, now Long Yin isn't there, so the master is naturally going to find someone." Feng Aotian lay on the soft couch in his spare time, with Erlang's legs leaning up, and learning Xing Wuyun's frivolous tone, just like one. The appearance of an experienced benefactor.

Wei Zimo stared straight at her, and then walked back again, leaning slightly, her fingertips twitched the blue silk on her chest, even though she is now dressed as a man, it is hard to hide the charm that exudes from her. His glamorous eyes turned slightly, not like the high coldness of the past, but with a bit of charm and enchantment. His voice was also lowered a lot, "Don't I have a bad appearance? Okay? Isn't your body soft?"

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian pushed him into his arms along the way, brushed his beautiful face with his fingertips, brushed his clothes, and gently pinched his waist, "Well, skin is extremely Okay, the body is soft, this skill... also excellent."

Wei Zimo looked at her helplessly, knowing that she was talking angry, but still willingly fell into her trap. Could it be that this is love to the point of selflessness.

Unknowingly, his clothes had been scattered, revealing her skin, her fingertips wandering on his lustrous skin, dyed with brilliant powder, making him shiver uncontrollably, I have to say, she She is a very good **** master. Compared with him, she is more able to take him into the hopeless state, and let him gradually fall into the gentle lingering, unable to extricate himself, but willing to linger.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes to look at his emotional appearance, the charming look between her brows and eyes was not inferior to Ye Meixi, she was slightly startled, thinking that she hadn't seen him for a long time, and waited for Caiguo's affairs to be resolved. , Must be going, otherwise, he should complain.

Thinking of this, the corner of her mouth raised, and she kissed the delicate lips, with a somewhat aggressive taste, and bit her teeth with force.

For several days, there was no news of Gu Yefeng, but there was movement in Caiguo. It was because the emperor had been missing for a long time, the ministers of the DPRK and China were even more talking about it, and Feng Qiguo just stayed still. Under such circumstances, they were bothered. There is no doubt whether the emperor is Feng Qiguo's meticulous work, and whether the emperor was captured by Le Qiguo.

These two possibilities both show that Caiguo is bound to lose. If the emperor was captured by Le Qiguo, even if Fengqiguo retires, the Caiguo now has no ability to resist and will definitely be happy. If Qi Kingdom is annexed, if the emperor is Fengqi Kingdom’s fine work, now, once the emperor is captured by Fengqi Kingdom, then Caiguo must be flattened by Fengqi Kingdom. If you think about it this way, the officials are even more so. Anxious, fearful.

And here, the Zuo Xiang is even secretly planning to enthrone the throne. Today, the royal family is thin, and the only one who can ascend to the throne and claim the emperor is the first son of a feudal king who is less than three years old. What can this three-year-old child do?

What's more, this prince must be unwilling to let his only son die. Even the prince has ambitions, but he cares more about his life.

They would naturally understand the reason that they would not worry about not having firewood in the green mountains. Even if Cai Nation was destroyed one day, at least they would still retain their blood.

Of course, the left side is not willing to let this son ascend to the throne. The right side can contend with the left side. However, the right side is still a step too late. After all the left side is ready, that night, he ordered people to directly break into the right side. In the Prime Minister’s Mansion, the Right Phase was killed and the whole family was punishable. Although the Rightists had long been guarded, they were still killed one after another. However, within five days, the Left Phase took control of the entire Cai Nation. There is a secret guard hidden, which was given to him by the first emperor for pleasure and pleasure. He secretly trained this secret guard and turned it into his own guard. Therefore, even if the right person has a guard in him , And can't compete with him.

Now, half a month after Gu Yefeng's disappearance, Zuo Xiang finally succeeded in removing all the obstacles that blocked him, and then announced to the world, three days later he became the emperor.

As soon as this news came out, it didn't cause much sensation, because now Caiguo is nothing more than a turtle in the urn. Even after he ascended the throne, he was only a short-lived emperor, and he might be killed at any time.

After Feng Aotian heard the news, he just sneered, then raised his eyes to look at Soul, "How is Xin'er's injury now?"

"It's okay." Soul replied in a low voice.

"Let her stay steadily, I want to see how long this left-hand emperor can be." Feng Aotian sneered.

"Yes." The soul replied, and then retreated.

Long Yin had left for a long time, and finally hurried back, and saw Feng Aotian eating dinner.

She raised her eyes and watched Long Yin Fengchen walking towards her, her mouth raised a faint smile, "Tired?"

"Fortunately." Long Yin immediately sat beside Feng Aotian and took the tea cup that Feng Aotian handed him. He raised his head and took a sip, and then took out a porcelain bottle, "This is developed by no wind The antidote."

"Development?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then looked at Long Yin, picked up the porcelain bottle in Long Yin's hand, and turned it in his hand.

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "He went to Longyun Mountain deliberately and picked Long Cui Grass to test poison."

"Master won't let you try the poison, he tried it on his own." Feng Aotian pressed the corner of his mouth slightly, very cold.

Long Yin looked down, "Wang Zun, when Long Yin went, he had already begun to develop an antidote."

When Feng Aotian heard this, she knew that something she didn't know must be hidden in this, "Xing Wuyun must have passed the news to him."

"Yes." Long Yin nodded.

Feng Aotian squeezed the porcelain bottle, "How is he now?"

"Although Long Cui's poison has been solved, it hurts vitality, and these days are conditioning." Long Yin whispered.

"I'm afraid it's more than that." Feng Aotian said coldly.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, knowing that nothing was hidden from her, so he could only lower his eyes and whisper, "He won't let Long Yin tell you."

"Let's talk." Feng Aotian knew that things would not be so simple.

"When Long Yin left, he had taken Long Cui Cao, his whole body was unable to move, his whole body turned black, fortunately he was protecting his heart, otherwise, the antidote had not yet been formulated, and he would have died of poison. "Long Yin thought of the scene at that time, and couldn't help but admire Wufeng.

"What about then?" Feng Aotian squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly. Could it be that the antidote in the porcelain bottle is very important, she has already crushed the porcelain bottle to pieces now.

"Long Yin saw all the red spots pierced by silver needles on his arm. The overflowing poison made Long Yin a little shocked when he saw it. He couldn't move until he couldn't move, and he was still a little short of being able to develop the poison. Long Yin had no choice but to slid blood stains on his arm. He tasted it himself, and finally after three days and nights, he developed an antidote, and he also fell into a coma. Long Yin had to take the developed one first. The antidote was given to him, but the time was delayed, his body was a little weak, and his legs were unable to move. It would take several months to recuperate before he could stand up again." Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and said truthfully," He didn't want Wang Zun to worry about you. Before Long Yin left, he asked Long Yin to tell you that he was just hurting his vitality and there was nothing serious about it."

Feng Aotian knew Wufeng's temper was very stubborn, and he had always been like this, and he would always take everything lightly and lightly. In this world, there are very few people or things that can affect his emotions.

Wei Zimo was listening. He knew Wufeng earlier than Feng Aotian. He naturally knew that he was a more stubborn temper than himself. He sighed helplessly, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "He thinks he will be fine. Take care of your own body."

Feng Aotian put away the porcelain bottle, "Yes."

Some people want to savor it carefully in their hearts. He seems to be light and windy, but he has an elegant taste like a breeze. She understands his intentions, and she also knows that he will take good care of himself.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and said, "Wang Zun, it's Long Yin who is late."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm tired, eat with your father, and rest well later."

"Yeah." Seeing that Feng Aotian didn't have any mood swings, Long Yin felt a little sad.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "It is enough for the Lord to understand his heart."

Long Yin nodded lightly, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks, eating dinner quietly.

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, his cold eyes flashed with a gleam of light, maybe after spending a long time with her, she can truly understand her, she is strong enough to support the people around her, but , She is also fragile enough to need others to support her.

The three of them quietly finished their dinner, Long Yin went to take a bath, while Feng Aotian walked out of the camp and stood on a small hill looking up at the night sky.

Now it is warm spring, Feng Aotian changed into heavy winter clothes and wore spring clothes woven from spring silkworms. The spring breeze was blowing, and the robe moved with the wind. The beautiful face, like a bright moon, was compared to those hanging in the sky. The full moon is more chilly.

Wei Zimo stood beside her, looking at her thoughtfully and silently. He raised his arms and put her in his arms, admiring the moonlight with her.

Feng Aotian thought of all the past and the hardship they had paid for her along the way. She looked sideways at Wei Zimo, "The moonlight is so beautiful."

"If you like it, I will accompany you to enjoy the moon every day." Wei Zimo whispered.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "Okay."

Wei Zimo knew that he could not be with her all the time. There were still many attachments around her. He could not occupy her alone, but he was able to cherish every moment when he had her alone. .

Feng Aotian closed her eyes slightly, moonlight whirling, hitting her cheek with a faint halo.

Wei Zimo looked at her in his arms, lost in a daze and lost his heart. There was a slight smile on his lips. It was the happiest thing to hug him like this.

After a while, Feng Aotian left Zi Mo in self-defense, holding his hand, "Go back."

"Okay." Wei Zimo smiled and nodded. He knew that after returning home, he was afraid that he would suffer from insomnia tonight.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "Master is not by your side tonight, so you must not rest well."

Wei Zimo paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Yes."

When Feng Aotian saw his answer so simply, he was startled, and then squeezed his hand, "Really sensible."

Wei Zimo didn't return to her, but walked forward slowly. If this road can be walked like this for a lifetime, it would be great if there is no end.

Feng Aotian knew that his heart was uncomfortable, but she was holding back, she smiled deeply, he would rather be wronged than make her embarrassed.

When the two walked to the camp, Wei Zimo turned and walked to the other camp. Feng Aotian saw that he had left like this. She stood there and watched him enter the camp before entering the camp with a smile, Wei Zimo Looking at the camp that was unfamiliar and chilling before him, he then left the camp again, and saw that Feng Aotian had already submerged in the familiar camp.

He stood there in a daze and looked at it for a while, only to feel that his body became cold before he returned again. He looked at the camp tent and was deserted, without a trace of luminosity, no trace of temperature. With a move of his finger, the camp tent lit up. The bath soup was prepared behind the screen, he lifted his restraint, slowly submerged in the bath tub, raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze, until the bath bath became cold, he stepped out of the tub and clothed it cleanly. He slowly stepped out of the screen and looked at the strange bed. He raised his eyebrows slightly, then lay down, leaning on his side, fingertips across the bed beside him, but it was cold, he was faint Said, "Really a ruthless person, I don't know how to warm this place before I hug Xinhuan."

"What are you talking about?" A cold voice sounded, and he saw that a figure had fallen beside him. He was only wearing a thin coat, his hair was slightly dry, and his body was stained with a scent.

Wei Zimo had another meal. Through the moonlight, he looked at the person lying beside him. With the familiar breath and familiar eyebrows, he raised his hand to embrace her in his arms, which made him fall in love with him to death.

He sighed faintly, "Are you willing?"

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms. He knew that he would be like this early in the morning, so he rushed over after taking a bath. She leaned in his arms, "I'm afraid you are freezing, the Lord made a special trip to warm your bed."

Wei Zimo curled his lips and smiled, deeply sucking in the unique fragrance of her body, slowly closing her eyes, and slowly falling asleep.

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Feng Aotian listened to his even breathing, until he felt warmth on his body, she put the brocade on his body, and looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. She raised her hand. Caressing her peaceful face, she couldn't help but smile softly, and she got up and left after he fell asleep.

Wei Zimo was asleep, even though her breath still remained beside him, but that kind of embrace had disappeared and became cold. He opened his eyes, wrapped the brocade tightly, trying to keep the last temperature. He sighed again. He was really poisoned. Once he had the temperature that could warm his soul, he would never be alone again.

Feng Aotian returned to the camp and saw Long Yin lying quietly on the bed waiting for her to come back. She smiled and went on the bed. Long Yin leaned back in her arms and whispered, "Wang Zun, Long I miss you so much."

Feng Aotian looked down at his handsome face. He was wearing a pale pink brocade robe. His body was still so cold. He just leaned in her arms and greedily enjoyed the warmth in her arms. He felt Then he will be content.

"How much do you think?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, painted his eyebrows, and said softly.

"I really want to." Long Yin replied in a low voice, with his hands around her waist, pressing his body tightly against her, "Wang Zun misses Long Yin?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian replied without hesitation.

Long Yin smiled contentedly, "As long as Wang Zun has Long Yin in his heart."

Feng Aotian kissed his brows and eyes, and kissed his lips, "He not only has you, but also wants to eat you."

Long Yin encircled her waist, raised her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "These days will not work."

"Why?" Feng Aotian paused slightly, looking at him, obviously unexpected that he would dare to refuse her.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and whispered in a low voice, "Wang Zun has forgotten, you will be here in a few days."

Feng Aotian paused slightly before he remembered. Counting days are coming, Xing Wuyun would remind her in the past that these days were running back and forth. The first two months were a bit late, but he did not expect it but remembered.

She smiled lightly, "After waiting for my grandfather, I will eat you."

Long Yin sullenly, nodded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian lifted the quilt and put it on the two of them, hugging him to sleep slowly.

Le Qiguo, Le Ling's eyes were filled with anger, staring coldly at the hidden guard who was kneeling at his feet, "I haven't found it for so long?"

"Subordinates are incompetent." The dark guard whispered.

"It's incompetence." Le Ling raised his hand and chopped the guard in front of him to death with a palm, "Continue searching."

"Yes." The remaining dark guard responded, and then retreated.

"The emperor, the Tiger has already breached five cities. If the last one is to be breached, it must be the Fengqi Border Pass." The chief **** on the side reported in a low voice.

"Yeah." Le Ling nodded, "How come there is no progress between the black panther and the blue fox?"

"Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are too difficult to deal with." The **** chief said in a low voice, "The strange thing is that the Panther was shot by Leng Qianye last time, how could he get better so quickly?"

Le Ling's eyes were cold, and he whispered, "Are you suspicious of him?"

"The old slave didn't dare, but he was a little confused." The chief **** replied.

Le Ling snorted coldly, "The four of them are naturally loyal to me. As for why he can heal so quickly, he should have found some genius doctor."

The chief **** suppressed the light in his eyes, and then replied, "It should be."

But even though Le Ling said so, the **** chief's words naturally planted a thorn in his heart.

Feng Qiguo, Mu Hanjin had just learned about the current frontier and Caiguo's movements. He raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "The day after tomorrow will be the grand ceremony of the new emperor of Caiguo, and Ye Feng has not yet had any whereabouts. "

"Why did Mr. Cat take him away?" Lan Jingshu asked puzzledly.

"Now that he disappears without a trace, there must be something secret in this." Mu Hanjin couldn't figure it out, but the cat father came to hurt him that day and then took Ye Feng away. What does it mean?

"However, if Ye Feng has not yet been whereabouts, the emperor will definitely not go to war against Caiguo." Lan Jingshu continued, "It's not a solution to this consumption. More importantly, the people sent by Le Qiguo followed It’s different in the past. Ah Jiu has already lost five cities. If he captures the sixth one, Fengqi Border City will be in danger."

Mu Hanjin said warmly, "There is no need to worry about this. Although Ah Jiu is a woman, his strategy is not inferior to a man, not to mention Jin Yao assisting, it will definitely not be too miserable."

Lan Jingshu listened to Mu Hanjin's words, "I heard that Xing Wuyun was poisoned, and now..."

"The emperor has found the antidote and sent the soul, and the meteor is also in Le Qiguo. I'm afraid you and I can't intervene in this matter." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "As long as you and I guard the capital , The emperor will have no worries."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin's indifferent appearance and smiled lightly, "If there were no you, I would have no bottom in my heart."

Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at him, "Although there are many people around the emperor, but now they are scattered around, there are only one or two people who can accompany her. She is still raising her body. There are some things that you and I can take care of. We must do well, she is our hope for life."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded in agreement, "Now that what should be cleaned up in Beijing has been eliminated, only the old officials are left. As long as they are not disagreeable, they can be safe."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "It's okay, if they have any wrong intentions, it's a dead end."

Lan Jingshu nodded, and then sighed faintly, "When I was feeding An Wang yesterday, his eyelids moved."

Mu Hanjin paused slightly, and then said, "Why don't I know?"

"What happened last night, you went back to Qinghui Palace." Lan Jingshu continued.

Mu Hanjin immediately got off the soft couch, stepped out of the study, and walked to the inner hall, looking at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, checking his pulse for him, looking at him, but there was no response, he turned his eyes to look towards Lan Jingshu who followed, "Really moved?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "I will take care of him all these days, and he must not be mistaken."

Mu Hanjin replied softly, "If he moved, now it is counted as life, and it has been a year. On that day, he was only nine years old when he was in a coma. Unconsciously, it has been a year and eight months, nearly two years. He was almost eleven years old, and it took only one year to take Lingyu, and two years to wake up. At that time he was also thirteen years old, with fifteen hairdos and twenty weak crowns. Now, he can only lie here. ."

While Mu Hanjin was talking, remembering that when Feng Aotian was the regent, Feng Yinqi came to the regent’s mansion and reviewed the memorials with him and Feng Aotian. At that time, he seemed to have left the emperor. In front of Feng Aotian, he will always be so innocent and cute, rich and innocent. Now, when he looks at Feng Yinqi, his eyebrows have opened, and his body has grown a lot. After he wakes up, he is afraid that he will be a graceful Young.

Lan Jingshu sat on the side of the dragon couch, looked at Feng Yinqi, and whispered, "Thinking about it this way, time flies really fast."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "I really want to see what he will look like when he wakes up."

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Then wait for him to wake up."

Le Qiguo, Meteor stayed in Furong Pavilion and waited for the antidote. After the soul fell, he ran over quickly and looked up at the soul, "Can the antidote be found?"

"Yeah." The soul nodded and replied, and then handed him the porcelain bottle. "The master said, let you be careful, don't let Leling find out."

"Okay." Meteor nodded, holding it in his arms like a baby, then turned to look at the dog, "Xing Wuyun is saved now."

The soul looked at his happy appearance, then turned around and flew away.

It was night, Meteor and the dog sneaked into the palace again, and entered the secret room familiarly. They saw Xing Wuyun lying on the bed, his complexion darker than the last time I saw, Meteor sighed , Then looked at the dog, "Go and guard."

The dog looked at the meteor lazily, then turned around and left the secret room, hiding in the dark outside the secret room.

Meteor took out the antidote, and then fed it into Xing Wuyun's mouth, but he couldn't swallow now. Meteor's palm was condensed with spiritual energy, and then he pressed against his throat, forcing him to take it.

Meteor sat on the side of the bed, staring at Xing Wuyun intently, until he saw him slowly opening his eyes, he was relieved, and then said, "You finally wake up."

Xing Wuyun was not surprised when he saw Meteor, he just laughed. He doesn't have any strength now, and his voice is hoarse, "Here."

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "Did you take poison on purpose?"

Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes as a promise, then raised his hand and wrote a word in Meteor's palm. Meteor looked at him, "Wait?"

Xing Wuyun nodded, smiled brilliantly at him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Meteor quickly stretched out his fingers to probe his breath, patted his little chest, and then got off the bed. Xing Wuyun meant to let him wait. In that case, he waited.

He quickly walked out of the secret room, and then left the imperial palace of Le Qiguo with the dog, and also passed the news of this place to Feng Aotian.

Tomorrow is the day when Zuo Xiang ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Feng Aotian was watching the news from Meteor, and watching Long Yinzheng gently pinching her shoulders with her side eyes. She had a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Xing Wuyun let Meteor wait , She wanted to see what he could make.

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian's ghostly smile, he was busy with his own affairs, "Caiguo's economy has been fully closed, even if that person ascends the position of emperor, it is just a shell. "

"You want to ask, why did you let him ascend to the throne?" Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded in response.

Feng Aotian played with the silver hair that had fallen from Long Yin's chest, and said slowly, "Even if it is finished, Ye Feng will personally collect it, and he can't let his efforts in vain."

Wei Zimo listened to her, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The person he loved was like that. He was obviously selfish and domineering, but he always gave everything that the people around her could give. For Gu Yefeng, Caiguo was him. The place where he can stand up again is also his hope of getting rid of his inferiority complex. Even if she wants to take it back, Gu Yefeng must give it to her personally.

At this moment, the camp suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked in. Feng Aotian raised her eyes. After seeing the figure slowly approaching, she quickly sat up from the soft couch.

The figure in front of him walked forward step by step, taking every step seriously, his clear eyes were filled with tears, and he pulled up a smile. This was the first time he could walk in front of her.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch without moving, just waiting for him to approach step by step.

Wei Zimo stared at the figure in front of him, then put down the Zhubi in his hand and watched quietly.

Long Yin folded his hands and stood on one side, also looking at the person in front of him.

After a long time, the figure stood in front of her, then knelt on one knee, "The minister sees the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his hand to help him up, raised his eyes to see him safe and sound, just a little haggard. She pulled him into her arms and hugged him tightly, "Really able to go."

Gu Yefeng leaned in her arms, thinking about these days and nights, today he can finally walk upright in front of her, calling her softly, his heart trembled, and he responded softly, "Chen Neng gone."

Feng Aotian nodded, and then asked, "I have suffered these days."

"As long as I can see the emperor, the minister is not bitter at all." Gu Yefeng shook his head, staring at Feng Aotian in a daze, with a smile.

Feng Aotian nodded, and hugged him tightly again, "Just come back."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded vigorously, yes, he finally came back.

"He sent you back?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Papa Cat hasn't gone far yet, so let the emperor go up and chase him." Gu Yefeng left Feng Aotian's embrace and whispered.

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