This Lord is Too Cruel

"Wait for the Lord to come back obediently." Feng Aotian said, got up, and hurriedly left the camp.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "You have a good heart."

Gu Yefeng turned his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, but smiled indifferently, "If Mr. Cat did not appear in time that day, I have now fallen into Le Qiguo's hands. Wouldn't it be a burden to the emperor."

Wei Zimo sneered, "He really appeared in time, so how do you spend these days?"

"These days I have been placed in a house, and Mr. Cat has not been there since that day, and only brought me here until today." Gu Yefeng told the truth.

Wei Zimo couldn't help feeling weird, but he didn't say anything. He and Gu Yefeng are not familiar with each other. Except for those close to him, he is cold and indifferent to others. Today, I can say something to Gu Yefeng. It is beyond the scope of his speech.

Standing on one side, Long Yin also felt that there seemed to be something wrong with it. He immediately lifted his steps and left the camp.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at Long Yin who had left, then looked at Gu Yefeng, Fu Fu picked up the Zhubi and continued to do his own affairs.

Gu Yefeng was able to walk now. He got up from the soft couch and then walked around in the camp. However, he glanced at Wei Zimo, who was always cold, and he knew Wei Zimo's temperament, so he didn't bother him.

Feng Aotian flew forward and walked forward, she could sense the familiar aura, and even when she saw the figure standing in the distance, she quickly turned and fell behind him, opened her arms, and hugged herself tightly. he.

The figure was startled slightly, but did not turn around, but stood motionless. Feng Aotian took a deep breath. With such familiar breath, she whispered, "Why don't you come back?"

The figure in front of her didn't respond at all, still letting her hold it motionless.

Feng Aotian noticed something was wrong, then walked around behind him, stood in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the face hidden under the veil, the moonlight was cold, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were natural. I remember, she raised her hand and stroked his eyebrows. At this moment, she couldn't believe it. This was the first time in so long that there was an unbelievable tremor that seemed like a world away. She knew he would come back alive. , However, the heart-piercing pain that day has been etched in her heart to this day. Now, when he sees him again, why is he so indifferent?

Feng Aotian whispered, "Why don't you reply to what the Lord said?"

The person in front of her just looked at her coldly, with a distant voice, "You have admitted the wrong person."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, and he raised her hand to cover his veil. How could she forget that familiar face, she raised her hand to pinch his cheek, and then raised his arm and rolled it up His sleeves and the cinnabar moles on his arms are striking. How could she admit it wrong?

Feng Aotian said coldly, "You say it again?"

"Please be respectful." The person in front of him did not expect Feng Aotian to be so rude. He was vaguely unhappy, and then took a step back.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, stood in front of him, stood on tiptoe, kissed his lips, biting fiercely, and the person in front of him raised his hand to push her away, but he was still a step late. His lips were bitten by her, and he stared at her angrily, "If you continue to do this, I will be very kind to you."

Feng Aotian curled the tip of his tongue, tasting the smell of blood, and said in a deep voice, "Even the smell of blood is exactly the same, how could the Lord admit it?"

"When I said I had admitted my mistake, I had admitted it." The person in front of me replied unhappily, and then passed her and flew away.

Feng Aotian grabbed him by the arm and took him into his arms, "Don't leave."

The gaze in front of her was slightly sinking, and he lifted his palm to attack her, but Feng Aotian didn't move. He just hugged him tightly in his arms, and his palm was a bit murderous, and he struck straight towards her. Feng Aotian's face was about to hit as soon as he saw that palm, but he stopped at the last moment.

He faced Shang Feng Aotian's eyes, and the indifferent eyes of Shicai seemed to flash complicated emotions, then he covered his heart, frowned in pain, and let out a low growl, "Ah!"

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian quickly released him, and saw that he was covering his head with one hand and pressing his heart with the other, screaming in pain. For the first time, she felt helpless. She could only stand in place, wanting to hold on. His arm was swayed vigorously by him. She raised her hand, pressed her palm to his heart-covered hand, and whispered, "Tell the Lord, what happened to you?"

He seemed to feel the familiarity conveyed by the palm of his palm, which made him startled, and it seemed that the pain had gradually disappeared. He raised his eyes to look at her, and he couldn't help murmured, "Master."

Feng Aotian's hands trembled slightly, and then stepped forward to caress his face, tears filled the corners of his eyes, "Well, it's the Lord, here's the Lord."

He paused for a while, then slowly put down the hand holding the head, raised his hand to caress her face, just watched quietly, there was no pain and incomprehension of the talent in his eyes, even indifference, some just Deeply affectionate, he whispered, "Master, the slave finally saw you."

Feng Aotian nodded lightly and raised his eyes to look at the person who was deeply buried in his heart. He finally stood in front of her alive, she slowly leaned against his chest and pressed her cheek to his arms. Go back with your master."

"Okay." He nodded desperately, held her hand, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms. The thoughts of these days, as well as the guilt and love in her heart, seemed to burst out like a flood. For the first time, she felt what was lost and recovered, and she held tight. Leaning in his arms, he whispered, "You are not allowed to leave the Lord in the future, and you are not allowed to take a single step."

"Okay." He answered softly, "A slave will never leave his master for a lifetime."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded heavily, raised her eyes with a faint smile, and kissed him on his lips. She squeezed his hand, turned and led him forward.

He had just walked two steps, but her hand was thrown away mercilessly. The affection in his eyes was absent, replaced by apathy and mercilessness. He glanced at Feng Aotian and then turned and flew away.

Feng Aotian was obviously dumbfounded. When she tried to catch up, the figure had already disappeared into the night sky. She stood in a daze, looking at the disappearing figure, she felt like she had done something. A dream, dreaming of him coming back, but when he woke up from the dream, he left.

The wind was blowing, blowing her brocade robe, she just stayed there, motionless.

Long Yin was hiding and looking in the dark for a long while, his eyes flashed with sadness, Shicai chased the figure away, but was thrown away by him halfway, Long Yin carried her to Feng Aotian’s side and walked her In his arms, "Wang Zun, he is gone, Long Yin did not catch up."

Feng Aotian looked back at Long Yin, "He really came?"

"Yeah." Long Yin had never seen Feng Aotian look so desolate, his heart was cut open by a knife at this moment, with pain.

Feng Aotian suddenly laughed, then reduced his smile, holding Long Yin's hand and turning away.

She held the temperature of her palm tightly, she must find out exactly what happened.

Long Yin quietly followed her back to the barracks. She walked into the camp with a sullen face and looked up and saw Gu Yefeng standing in the middle of the camp waiting for her.

She took a deep breath, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, sweeping Shicai's melancholy and haze, and then stepped forward to hold his hand, "Are you tired?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head and said, "The emperor, you will be enthroned tomorrow, and the minister will go back."

Feng Aotian knew what he was going to do, and nodded, "Master, go with you."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded. He squeezed Feng Aotian's hand. Seeing her coming back alone, he could feel the cold air radiating from her body when she entered the camp. He didn't dare to ask her what happened. He was afraid of making her sad again, he just looked at her with a smile, "The emperor, it turns out that the minister is standing taller than the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked directly at Gu Yefeng and saw him standing and talking to her for the first time, instead of looking down at her. She found a trace of relief, which proved that her painstaking efforts were not in vain. He finally stood up. She looked at him as before, but his temperament was much calmer than before. More importantly, he seemed to be reborn, not as crazy as he used to be, but a bit more of a king's bearing. .

Feng Aotian raised his hand and tapped on his forehead, "You said the master is shorter than you?"

Gu Yefeng hurriedly stepped forward to pluck her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's a short minister."

Feng Aotian was taken aback again, thinking about when Gu Yefeng had spoken to her in such a flattering tone. She was really a big eighteen man. She raised her eyes and stared at him for a long while, then raised her hand to take his pulse. , Whispered, "Not sick."

Gu Yefeng could hear Feng Aotian's jokes. In these days, he completely faded away from his future self and became a true self. There is no inferiority, no sensitivity, and some are just the grace that a man should have.

"The emperor, do you need a minister to read all the contents of that ancient book to the emperor?" Gu Yefeng said immediately, "see if the minister is ill."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and she was amused by Gu Yefeng's words, and she prolonged her voice, "Then read it to the Lord tonight."

Gu Yefeng was directly turned back by Feng Aotian's words. In the past, he would definitely become angry, but now, he does smile heartily, "Okay."

Wei Zimo put down the Zhubi, closed the account book, got up and walked out.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you going to rest?"

Wei Zimo said coldly, "Yes."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Then rest earlier and go to Kyoto with your master tomorrow."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo still responded indifferently, and then stepped away from the camp.

Long Yinshi only saw the look Wei Zimo gave him, and he also walked out silently.

The two stood not far away from the camp, keeping a distance from each other. Wei Zimo looked at Long Yin, "What did you see when you chase out?"

"He didn't know Wang Zun, but later he did, and then he didn't." Long Yin replied simply.

Wei Zimo gave a slight pause, "Don't recognize it?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded.

"How is this possible?" Wei Zimo said incredulously, "How can he not recognize her as his life, and how can he recognize it?"

"I don't understand this, but Wang Zun seemed very sad. When he left, I caught up with him, but he was thrown away." Long Yin said with doubt.

Wei Zimo was silent for a moment, and then said, "This matter is very strange, we must find out."

"I will investigate secretly." Long Yin continued, "I felt that Grandpa Cat was too weird at the beginning. That night God entered the emperor's bedroom without knowing it, could it be him, and Wang Zun would not wake up so quickly. Then, he rescued Black Panther, and then went to the Emperor's bedroom to attack Mu Hanjin, injured Lan Jingshu, and then rescued Gu Yefeng, and now he was released back safely, but again, Wang Zun was detached. what is the problem?"

Listening to Long Yin’s narration, Wei Zimo felt strange, “I’m afraid she will check it out. Now, you and I can only look it up in secret. If you can find out the reason, then you can understand why the cat became so weird. ."

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, then raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, and then said, "Then go back and rest earlier."

"Good." Wei Zimo responded lightly, then turned and walked forward.

Long Yin stood there watching him leave, turned and looked into the distance, as if thinking about something.

Only Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng are left in the camp. These days, Gu Yefeng has been thinking about one thing, that is to practice walking as soon as possible, and then stand in front of her, able to walk side by side with her, and be able to hold With her hands, travel around the world together.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that Gu Yefeng's eyes were full of smiles. She held his hand, and the two of them walked slowly in the camp, "Go out with you."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng replied in a low voice. This is what he wants to do.

Feng Aotian took his hand out of the camp, and saw Wei Zimo returning to her camp. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What did you do?"

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, "walking around."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Then go back and rest earlier."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of her, staring at him in a daze, and in front of Gu Yefeng, kissing her lips gently through the veil, "Don't carry anything by yourself. "

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, with a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, nodding his head lightly, Wei Zimo walked past her.

Gu Yefeng watched Wei Zimo leave so coldly and arrogantly. He turned his eyes to look at the inevitable tenderness in Feng Aotian's eyes. He suddenly squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "Xiaoyaohou is really kind to the emperor."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Aren't you treating you badly?"

"What do you think of the emperor?" Gu Yefeng stepped forward.

Feng Aotian walked side by side on the grass with him, and the moonlight shone on them, revealing a faint soft light.

auzw.com "The minister feels like he is in a dream." Gu Yefeng looked down at his feet walking forward, and through the ground, he could see the reflection of the elongated legs of the two , He turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a low laugh.

Feng Aotian smiled and kicked his leg up, "Does it hurt?"

Although Feng Aotian didn't use much effort, it was not small for a person with martial arts to kick someone without martial arts. Gu Yefeng couldn't help but bend his legs and fell to her side.

Feng Aotian lazily took him into his arms and whispered, "It doesn't seem to be a dream."

Gu Yefeng leaned against her arms. This feeling really only appeared in a dream. Now, he is really standing and leaning against her arms. This feeling is too unreal, but on his legs. His pain let him know that this is not a dream, but something that is actually happening.

"It's not a dream." Gu Yefeng smiled honestly. Such a smile hasn't appeared on his face for a long time, and hasn't appeared since he went to Caiguo.

Feng Aotian looked at him with such a hearty smile, those clear eyes were not stained with a trace of dust, just like the first time she saw him in Gu Mansion, with the arrogance of an unruly scholar, and There was a nerdy air, so she couldn't help but want to ravage him.

Gu Yefeng was startled slightly, he quickly reduced his smile, and then stood up from her arms, holding her hand and continuing to walk forward.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, watching him become so indifferent again, and then said, "Do you still remember what it was like when you first saw him?"

"Remember." Gu Yefeng nodded.

"Then do you know what the Lord was thinking when I first saw you?" Feng Aotian continued.

"I must feel that the minister is stupid." Gu Yefeng continued.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It's very silly, silly and cute."

Gu Yefeng paused slightly, then nodded, "Yes, I didn't want to contact anyone at that time, but blindly shut himself in the study room, flipping through various strange books, just to seek the truth."

"That kind of vigor makes my lord really like it." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Really?" Gu Yefeng turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help asking, do you really like it?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master likes it very much."

Gu Yefeng smiled brightly, and then said, "Does the emperor like the way the minister is now?"

"Master understands that I am afraid that you will never go back to the past. No matter what you want to do or how you want to do, the master will not stop you, as long as it is you, the master likes it." Feng Aotian knows that Gu Yefeng is already He wasn't the silly person who didn't have any ideas.

Gu Yefeng nodded. What he wants to do now is to be able to be a person who can stand by her shoulders, to be someone who has a pair of powerful arms to protect her, even if Caiguo is regained, he still needs someone to watch. .

Feng Aotian understands Gu Yefeng's thoughts. The situation is indeed like this. She turned her eyes to look at him and was grateful. She felt that she didn't choose the wrong person at the beginning and felt that she could get their sincere treatment. She was very lucky. .

The two did not have too many words. It seemed that all the words seemed pale at this moment. They just cuddled together, strolling in the moonlight, feeling the hard-won peace. This is the longest walk since Gu Yefeng stood up. Once, and it was the first time that he walked with Feng Aotian for a walk, this state of mind, I am afraid that no one can understand.

Long Yin prepared the bath soup and kept waiting in the camp for Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng to return, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see him coming back. He couldn't help it. Then he stepped out of the camp and saw two things in the distance. The figure was walking forward slowly, a faint smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and then he entered the camp again.

Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng returned to the camp. After bathing and washing, they wore Chinese clothes. They lay on the bed. Gu Yefeng leaned on his side, with his legs resting on Feng Aotian’s legs, feeling her temperature and remembering the past. He is lying in her arms like this, but he has never been like this side. He can turn over when he wants to, and move when he wants to move. This makes him feel that he is also a complete person, but he has Defective people.

She raised her eyes and looked at him with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. She felt that such Gu Yefeng was like a child. She stroked the blue silk on his sideburns, lowered her head and dropped a kiss on his forehead, "I have a master with you, good Rest."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng leaned in her arms with peace of mind, and the faint fragrance from her was filled between the wings of his nose. It seemed that the effect of concentration made him fall asleep without knowing it.

Feng Aotian lowered her eyes and just looked at him quietly, and various things appeared in her mind. She turned around and saw Long Yin lying quietly on the soft couch in the dark. With her fingertips, a strong wind hit Long Yin. On the sleeves.

Long Yin leaned forward slightly, facing the cold eyes shot from Shangfeng Aotian, he whispered, "Wang Zun has any instructions?"

Feng Aotian got off the bed carefully, covered the brocade by Wei Yefeng, and walked to his side, hugging him and stroking his back, "You also rest well."

"Yeah." Long Yin leaned in Feng Aotian's arms and slept peacefully.

Feng Aotian was thinking about going to Wei Zimo's camp, but looking at Long Yin in her arms, and then at Gu Yefeng on the bed, she suddenly felt that she had become a warm bed after tossing back and forth all night. Yes, the corners of her mouth twitched, and then she covered Long Yin with a quilt, and returned to the bed, holding Gu Yefeng to sleep slowly.

Wei Zimo waited for a long time before Feng Aotian, he lay dissatisfied on the bed, tossing and turning, and cursing in a low voice, "Really a person who likes the new and hates the old."

Before dawn the next day, Gu Yefeng woke up faintly and raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian’s sleeping face. Only then did he realize that what happened last night was true. He slowly got up, and Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled him again. In his arms, "What do you do when you wake up so early?"

"The emperor, there are two more hours, it will be the enthronement ceremony of the left." Gu Yefeng couldn't help reminding.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "So what? Now you just have to rest with your master."

Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and seeing her still closed his eyes, he smiled helplessly, then leaned in her arms and fell asleep again.

An hour later, Wei Zimo stepped into the camp and saw the two who were still lying down. He couldn't help but snorted coldly. Turning his eyes, he saw that Long Yin was ready.

He then sat at the table and looked at the breakfast in front of him, "You and I should use it first, she, now it is a soft pillow with a high bed and soft soft jade, how can I be willing to get up."

Although his words were very plain, they were very venomous. Long Yin listened and nodded, then sat down and had breakfast with Wei Zimo.

Gu Yefeng naturally heard Wei Zimo's dissatisfaction and cynicism. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and saw a smile on her mouth. It was obviously not a matter of course. He seemed to be used to Wei Zimo's poisonous tongue. He curled his eyebrows, since she didn't mind, he naturally didn't need to mind, so he leaned in her arms and waited quietly for her to wake up.

Feng Aotian was still not awake when Wei Zimo and Long Yin had eaten breakfast unhurriedly. He stood up, looked at the time, and then said, "It seems that I don't need to go anywhere today."

Seeing Wei Zimo staring at the two lying on the bed, Long Yin couldn't help laughing for some reason.

Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, "Do you think my words are funny?"

Long Yin smiled and shook his head, "I just think you are cute."

"Puff..." Gu Yefeng, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help laughing as soon as he said this.

Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed with anger, he glanced at Long Yin, then turned around, and stepped out of the camp.

Long Yin raised his eyes and saw that Feng Aotian had already sat up. He stepped forward and lifted the curtain, and saw Feng Aotian staring at him with a smile, "Wang Zun, you are deliberately **** him off."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "It's not bad to get angry occasionally."

Long Yin sighed helplessly, then turned around and saw Wei Zimo had gone and returned, staring coldly at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at him calmly, and then got off the bed. Long Yin waited for her to change and wash, while Gu Yefeng also washed herself.

Wei Zimo stepped forward and stood in front of her, holding her wrist, "make me happy?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward, approached him, raised his head, and nodded very honestly, "Happy."

Wei Zimo took her arm, put the other hand around her waist, despised her, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and through the veil, the teeth just bit her lips. In a flash, between her nose He smelled the smell of blood, then he let go and looked at her coldly, "Don't think I dare not bite you."

Feng Aotian licked his own blood, but was not annoyed, but asked, "How does it taste like?"

Wei Zimo took a deep breath for her frivolous appearance, then leaned forward again, "Bite again, and you will know what it is like."

Feng Aotian hurriedly moved her lips forward, "Bite it then."

Wei Zimo immediately printed her lips, opened her teeth, but did not bite down, but gently sucked her red lips through the veil, licked the blood that Shi Cai had bitten out, and then released her. , He pushed her back into Long Yin's arms, "I'm not washing yet."

Feng Aotian laughed, and then washed up with joy, while Long Yin and Gu Yefeng were dumbfounded. The two glanced at each other, and then they were busy with their own affairs in silence.

Wei Zimo turned around without anyone else, sat on one side, staring straight at Feng Aotian, washing and dressing leisurely, only then did he realize that Shi had been molested by Feng Aotian.

Although he was angry, he still sighed helplessly, raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, he couldn't help feeling that he was getting more and more headless now.

Feng Aotian was in a very good mood when he saw his annoyed appearance. Only in front of her could Wei Zimo have such excitement.

Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng stopped breakfast, and then they took Wei Zimo and Long Yin with a group of four to Kyoto. Feng Qianning and Fu Han stood outside the camp and waited for dispatch.

"After today, you will swagger into Kyoto with your horses." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning and said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Feng Qianning knew that Gu Yefeng was back last night. As for how to get back, she didn't need to care about it. She just knew that Caiguo was about to win.

Feng Aotian took Gu Yefeng with him, while Wei Zimo and Long Yin followed her and flew away from the barracks.

Caiguo has now completed the ceremony of ascending the throne. It is just a ritual. It is not as spectacular as when Gu Yefeng ascended the throne, but it still has a certain etiquette.

Now Zuoxiang, sitting high on the dragon chair, looked at the Baiguan under the hall. He felt like he had the world. He finally waited for this day, and the history of Caiguo had to be rewritten from today.

Most of the hundred officials in the hall were his people. Although they knew that the situation was over, they still had to bend their knees, kneel on the ground together, shouting long live.

Zuo Xiang listened to the sound of long live, he suddenly aroused a fight of wits, as an emperor, he must keep Caiguo, he re-assembled the people and horses, on the first day of ascending the throne, he issued an edict, and he was bound to win The co-existence and death of the country makes the only remaining people defend Kyoto.

Feng Aotian rushed to the capital of Caiguo's Kyoto is not yet the time, but the sun is the most poisonous, and Zuo Xiang has just completed the ceremony of enthroning the throne, sitting on the dragon chair talking and talking, but saw two figures fall immediately. , Outside the Jinluan Temple, the Yulin Army quickly surrounded Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng. When they saw Gu Yefeng standing in front of them, the Yulin Army still couldn't help but froze for a while. What they were surprised now was not why Gu Yefeng appeared here. , But how can the emperor walk?

The Zuoxiang sat on the dragon chair, raised his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng outside the hall. He narrowed his eyes and shot out a murderous air, "Who is it that dares to break into the Golden Temple without permission."

Gu Yefeng stepped forward, standing in front of Feng Aotian, the emperor's aura was full, his eyes were like torches, and his handsome face was cold and cold, "Zuo Xiang has not been seen for many days, even I don't recognize it?"

Zuo Xiang raised his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, and said loudly, "I? I am the emperor now."

"Really?" Gu Yefeng laughed, and then he saw Xin'er rushing over with people and horses. He walked forward step by step, always blocking Feng Aotian behind him, holding her hand, Cai He can solve the country's affairs by himself.

Xin'er rushed to the outside of the hall with the people and horses, and fought with the Yulin army, making a **** path for Gu Yefeng and Feng Aotian.

Gu Yefeng took Feng Aotian's hand and stepped into the Golden Luang Temple. The officials looked at him in astonishment. When they met his deterrent eyes, they quickly bowed their heads, kneeling on the ground, obviously a little at a loss.

After all, Zuoxiang's ascension to the throne was not righteous, and now the real emperor returns, they are somewhat jealous.

Gu Yefeng stood in the center of the Jinluan Temple, raised his eyes to look at Zuoxiang, and a cold light shattered in his eyes, "Zhuoxiang, what crime should you do if you are seeking a position of codification!"

Zuo Xiang raised his voice and smiled, "I am the emperor, come here, take this person down."

The hidden guard in the hidden and dark place has flown out and landed in front of Gu Yefeng, drew out the sword from his waist, and stabbed at Gu Yefeng.

Feng Aotian did not make a move, and Gu Yefeng did not move, and then saw a pale pink figure and a bright red figure falling in front of the two...

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