This Lord is Too Cruel

Mu Hanjin also saw the situation in front of her, and was astonished to speak. Maybe this was something he hadn't expected, even more incredible.

I don’t know how long it took, and the smell of blood in the palace became more and more intense. Feng Aotian’s eyes seemed to be dyed red. She suddenly remembered her previous life. When she lived with wolves, that day, she and a group of wolves chased after one. The elk could not be led into the trap set by the tiger. The elk was not caught, and the she-wolf who had brought her up to protect her was torn apart by the tiger alive and dying in front of her, her own eyes at that time She was bloody, and her whole body was covered with blood marks from being scratched by tigers. She was shocked. She wanted to break free, but she was helpless. In addition, she watched the she-wolf in front of her become like this little by little. Bones, her heart seemed to have stopped beating. When she thought she was going to be torn apart by the tiger, he fell from the sky, saved her, and brought him out of the tiger’s mouth. He held her covered in blood, Leaving the forest.

At that time, he was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, without a trace of temperature on his body, but she felt a warm heart under his cold and arrogant appearance.

It was he who gave her a second life and gave her the opportunity to be a human being. After she woke up, the first lesson in life he gave her was to kill the she-wolf and almost eat her. Tiger.

He handed her a gun. She was only ten years old at the time. She never knew that besides sharp teeth and sharp claws that could kill any animal that threatened her, there were guns. Something magical, he wrapped her small body in his arms and put his hands on her hand holding the gun. His voice was too cold, making her feel like she was in a cold pool every time she heard it. After staying all night, the whole body was icy, "I don't want to die, I must be stronger than it."

She was very strange at that time. She obviously could not understand human language, but she could understand what he said. At that time, she felt that he was the **** sent by the heavens to save her. His hands were very white and slender. One finger is well-knotted. He holds her hand that catches the prey all day long. He doesn’t dislike the thick cocoon that accumulates in her hand over the years. He holds her slightly small hand in his palm, and he motions to her. Staring forward, looking at the tiger in the cage where he was, only heard a violent gunshot coming from his ear, "Bang!"

The bullet shot quickly along the muzzle and directly hit the tiger's mouth. After struggling in the cage for a long time, the tiger's eyes widened and died in front of her.

She had never seen anything like this capable of killing anything. She played with the gun in her hand. This was the first time she smiled after waking up. Her smile was pure and without any trace of impurities.

He stared at her blankly, holding her hand tightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. This was also the first time she saw his smile. Since then, she has never seen him again. Half a smile, she thought she had heaven, but since that day, he pushed her into hell. She received devilish training every day until she never smiled again, and he never Laughed in front of her.

He always left her with an indifferent back, leaving her with short words without a trace of warmth, so that for a long time, his smile and his voice had been buried in her heart that day, so that she would never forget it.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian with scarlet eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling, and cautiously called out from the side, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian was immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't take it back. At this time, she was like returning to the situation of the day. In the previous life, her heart for him buried deeper and deeper with the precipitation of time, until later, it became She lost a hard stone and couldn't turn her head back, but when the memories came up, she would still feel the blunt pain of the knife.

"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin called again.

Feng Aotian retracted her thoughts, turned her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin in a dazed manner, slowly condensed the excess emotions, and then walked forward until she reached the dragon bed, and she looked at the two on the dragon bed. Human, the cat just buried his head and bit Gong Yi Min’s wrist, while Gong Yi Min sat cross-legged, and forced his own blood into his body.

It's just that his face didn't turn into **** white, but turned into dazzling red, as if the whole person was pulled away. Feng Aotian didn't understand. Didn't he wish to kill everyone around her? ? Why do you want to save Father Cat? Isn't she going to do this thing?

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stood beside her, watching the situation in front of her. At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated, because he couldn't believe that Gong Yimin would save Father Cat.

"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian until he looked at Gong Yizheng, and he suddenly felt scared.

Feng Aotian stared at Gong Yimin until a low roar sounded, and she watched him as the black mist dissipated, and he fell weakly on the dragon couch.

Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and raised his hand to support him, taking his pulse, "Do you know what you have lost?"

"Are you feeling distressed for me?" Gong Yimin wanted to raise his hand to caress her face, but now that half of his strength can't be used, what he consumes is all his internal strength.

Cat father-in-law is now lying on the side in a coma, his whole person seems to be completely new, but unfortunately, he is now pulling away.

Feng Aotian sneered while listening to Gong Yimin's words, "You think too much."

Gong Yimin gave a low laugh and slowly closed her eyes. It was all worthwhile to get her looking back and get her half of distress.

Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Feng Aotian carefully laid him flat on the dragon couch, turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "take father cat away."

"The emperor." Mu Hanjin looked at the firmness in her eyes, calling out in fear.

Feng Aotian looked at him, and forced a smile, "Go."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin saw the sadness in her eyes, and he responded softly, and then took Mr. Cat away from the bedroom.

Feng Aotian looked at the drowsy Gong Yimin, raised his hand to caress his face, put his palm against his heart, and lost his internal strength to him.

Mu Hanjin took her father-in-law to leave the palace and went to Furong Pavilion, where she had already received news and prepared everything.

He placed Mr. Cat on the bed carefully and sighed deeply, "You are back now, the emperor must be very happy, but what is Gong Yimin thinking?"

Mu Hanjin slowly got up, stood in front of the window, raised her eyes and looked into the distance, thoughtfully.

The night was extremely long, and the sky was faintly bright, but Gong Yimin did not wake up. Feng Aotian retracted his inner strength, leaned weakly to one side, closed his eyes, as if thinking about the past.

Until noon, when Feng Aotian opened her eyes, she met a pair of cold eyes, she paused slightly, and then sat up, "Wake up?"

Gong Yimin thought she had left, but when he woke up, he saw her beside him. He endured the urge to hold her in his arms, just wanting to look at her quietly like this.

Feng Aotian saw that he just looked at herself without saying a word. She raised her hand to cover his forehead and did not have a fever. She asked again, "Why don't you reply."

Gong Yimin moved his eyes slightly, "I'm afraid you will leave if I agree."

Feng Aotian was taken aback again, she sneered, "This doesn't seem to be said in your mouth."

"Yes." Gong Yimin said quietly, "Will you stay with me?"

"How long to stay with you?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "One day? Two days? Or three days?"

Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Forever."

Feng Aotian laughed and then got up, "I don't know why you saved Father Cat. If you want to use this method to keep me by your side, I think you made the wrong idea."

Gong Yi Min raised his eyes and looked at her, "Then why are you still here?"

"Yeah, why am I staying here?" Feng Aotian laughed loudly, then withdrew his smile, turned and left.

Gong Yimin lay on the dragon couch and watched her leave like this. He sneered and then closed his eyes. Is this what he wanted?

Feng Aotian was angry for some reason, but felt that he shouldn't be like that, shouldn't be lying on the couch like a puppet with his soul lost, he should be the king sitting on the high hall.

She lost her reason again, and she left the palace with a touch of her toes. When she returned to the Furong Pavilion, she saw Mu Hanjin still standing by the window, staring in a daze.

She walked lightly beside him, leaning in his arms, "What are you thinking?"

"The minister is waiting for the emperor to return." Mu Hanjin turned to look at Feng Aotian who was leaning against him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and Wen Sheng replied.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, took his hand and walked to the bed. She sat down slowly and stroked his face. This face was always engraved in her heart, and now it is more and more clear. He finally returned, back to her alive.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's eyes a little moist, he held her hand, "The emperor, it will take two days for the cat to wake up."

Feng Aotian nodded, lowered his head and put a light kiss on the lips of Father Cat, and then took off his shoes, lying next to him, leaning in his arms, feeling his breath, that day, when she hugged With his cold body, it was a kind of heartache that she had never felt before. She would rather him live well than let him save her life with his own life. He has been watching her since childhood. When he grows up, whether it is this body or her who has changed a soul, he loves her with no regrets and wholeheartedly, until he finally gives her everything he has, he still shows a satisfied smile .

Mu Hanjin stood by the bed and watched Feng Aotian leaning against her father-in-law like a child. His heart was sour, without any jealousy, just happy for Feng Aotian and father-in-law.

He slowly turned and left, but he didn't want to disturb them both.

Two days later, Mr. Cat finally woke up.

With a smile on the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth, he watched him staring at her in a daze. She held his hand and whispered, "Do you still recognize the Lord?"

"Master?" The cat's eyes showed surprise, he wanted to get up, but was gently pressed by Feng Aotian.

"Never leave the lord again in the future." Feng Aotian clutched his hand tightly and whispered.

"The slave will never leave the master." The handsome face of the cat father finally burst into a coquettish smile, and he looked at her with a brilliant smile.

Gong Yimin had been lying on the dragon couch for the past two days unable to move. He did not eat or drink, but was just waiting for her. However, after she left that day, she passed by, and his heart gradually froze.

After another five days, the cat's body was much better and he was able to walk around. He leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and smiled very beautifully. "Master, the slave thought he would never see you again. "

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you remember the past?"

Father Cat reduced his smile and nodded, "I remember it all."

"You were saved by the Demon King?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded, "It's just that he has drawn out the magical nature of a slave, so he will lose his constancy."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "No wonder you were so indifferent to your master that day."

Grandpa Cat shook her hand, "Master, the slave sometimes wakes up, sometimes becomes like that, but why does the Yuluo Emperor save the slave?"

Feng Aotian looked down. She has been with Mr. Cat all these days. After that, she didn't go to see Gong Yimin again, and I don't know how he is now?

"Lord I don't know." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice.

Grandpa Cat continued, "Master, the Yuluo Emperor is too simple, he seems to know the Demon King."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian also guessed, "He said that the demon king is just an illusion."

"Yes, he is an illusion. The minion is a member of the demons. The demons were destroyed thousands of years ago, but they still survived the tribe. These years, the demons have been living in Centrifugal City, isolated from the world until the slave was ten years old. That year, a man in black suddenly appeared. He killed all the members of the demons, but the minion escaped, but because of his injuries, he lost his memory. Later, he was rescued by Duke Jiu, and then he stayed with you. By your side." The cat's father remembered the situation at that time, and the Buddha was still vividly remembered.

Feng Aotian couldn't help asking, "Since there is an illusion of the devil, how can the man in black be the opponent of the devil?"

"The illusion of the demon king has been kept in the palace of Chengji City. Once he leaves the palace, the illusion is gone." The cat father replied in a low voice.

"Then why didn't you go to the palace?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"The clansmen of the demon clan are not allowed to enter the palace without the demon king’s orders, and there are no walls in the palace where the aliens recuperate. The man in black has advanced martial arts, and he broke in without warning. The clansmen simply cannot resist." Father Cat said with his eyes closed.

Feng Aotian couldn't help thinking about who this man in black is?

Father Cat sighed quietly, "Although the minion now thinks of it, he still cannot avenge him."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Master will definitely give you revenge."

"Now the minion doesn't want to think about anything, just want to guard his master for the rest of his life, and serve him well." Grandpa Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile.

Feng Aotian pinched the tip of his nose, "How are you going to serve the Lord?"

"How the master wants the slave to serve, so the slave will serve it." Father Mao responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "Now that you return to your father, your father will feel at ease."

Mr. Cat said in a low voice, "I don't know where Mr. Jiu is now."

"You don't know where is Duke Jiu?" Feng Aotian looked at Duke Mao, thinking about how he was taken to Chengfu City that day? Could this matter have something to do with the wine father?

Father Cat nodded, "The minion is thinking about this too."

Feng Aotian lowered his head on his chest, "You don't have to think about anything these days, you just need to stay at your side with peace of mind."

"Yes." The cat nodded. "The slave obeys."

When Mu Hanjin stepped into the house, she saw two people lying on the bed embracing each other. With a small smile on his mouth, he stepped forward slowly, "My lord, when will you get up?"

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "A few days later."

"The minister will return to the capital first." Mu Hanjin continued.

Feng Aotian knew Mu Hanjin's intentions, she raised her hand to hold his hand, "In a few days."

auzw.com Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed a faint smile, "Okay."

Father Cat looked at Mu Hanjin's current expression, and then at Feng Aotian's kindness to him, the corner of his mouth twitched, "It seems that the days when the slave is not by the master's side, the master still has a very good life."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw that he was just a little bit more jealous now. She couldn't help but shook her head, "You will live better by your father's side."

Father Mao didn’t expect Feng Aotian to say this, and obviously he didn’t react. When he recollected, he knew what Feng Aotian said. Then he didn’t speak, but just leaned back lazily like a cat. In her arms, she still didn't forget to hand Mu Hanjin a provocative look.

Mu Hanjin chuckled. It seemed that the father-in-law Cat was still the same as before, still like being jealous.

Feng Aotian looked at the cat's father-in-law who had almost recovered, and suddenly thought of the situation where Gong Yimin rescued him that day, the hot red, her eyes darkened, and she didn't know how he was injured now?

Seeing Feng Aotian’s unusual expression, Mu Hanjin knew it clearly. He squeezed Feng Aotian’s hand. He knew what Gong Yimin did for doing this, but the price he paid was the internal strength of his life, but, He didn't want Feng Aotian to see Gongyimin. He always had the illusion that there seemed to be something he didn't know between Feng Aotian and Gongyimin.

And the stronger this feeling, the more scared he will become.

Two days later, Mr. Cat could move freely. Although he has not healed yet, his skill has only recovered a few percent, but his complexion is excellent.

Feng Aotian counted the days and couldn't stay here for too long. These days, she seemed to understand why Gong Yimin wanted to save Father Cat, but the past was like wind, and they could not go back to the past.

Before she knew it, she came to the palace, stood outside the palace in a daze for a moment, and stepped into the palace. When he saw Gong Yi Min lying on the dragon couch, his complexion did not change, but instead became pale. Red, this made her a little puzzled.

Gong Yimin turned his eyes and saw that she was walking towards him. He just watched quietly without saying a word. At this moment, all the words were so pale and weak.

She stood beside the dragon couch and looked at him, "Is your body better?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded and replied, these injuries are nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

Feng Aotian wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it, and the two fell into silence for a moment, endless silence.

She then remembered that after rebirth, when she saw him for the first time, it seemed that they were all spent in a quarrel. They had never been so quiet as they are today. In the past life, she once hated this silence. She always stayed in the dark, looking at his figure, but he never said too much to her, and kept silent between each other. This kind of silence was terrible.

She suddenly discovered that when she faced him now, all that was left was his unscrupulous means and memories of the past.

Gong Yimin wanted to keep her, but now he didn't have any strength to keep her, but he was still unwilling to let her leave like this, so he could only look at her like this.

She wanted to break this silence, but she didn't know what to say?

In the end, he said, "Since I have seen it now, let's go back."

Feng Aotian gave a slight meal, unexpectedly he would let her go back, "Then you?"

"Do you want to stay?" Gong Yimin suddenly smiled softly, this kind of smile, like the smile she saw for the first time, and the only one.

Her heart trembled for no reason, but it didn't show up, just turned around and left the bedroom.

Gong Yimin watched her leave. In the previous life, she looked at his back and watched him leave. In this life, let him follow her and watch her leave.

As soon as Feng Aotian stepped out of the bedroom, he turned back. Why did he say to let her go back, and she would go back obediently?

Seeing Feng Aotian's return, Gong Yimin's eyes flashed with astonishment, but it was fleeting. He still lay quietly on the dragon bed and watched her walk in front of him, Stretch out."

Gong Yiming stretched out his hand calmly. He was dressed in a dark brown brocade robe, and his whole person still looked cold, without a trace of temperature.

Feng Aotian raised his hand to roll up his sleeves, and saw that the wound was not bandaged, but was scabs, and no medicine was applied, but his arm was covered with dense black spots, watching Very scared of people.

"What's going on?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

Gong Yimin just replied faintly, "The martial arts that I have learned are poisonous, and now my internal strength has been lost, and the poison on my body cannot be suppressed, so it appears."

Feng Aotian looked at the daggers, and then pierced the black spot. The black spot burst into black blood, but the blood flow continued.

Feng Aotian quickly took out the silk handkerchief and put it on, raising his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter?"

"Each black spot represents a dead spot. If you click on one, all the poisonous blood will flow out until the blood is drained." Gong Yimin said patiently.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and couldn't help asking, "Then how to stop the bleeding?"

Gong Yimin suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you have not changed at all, and you always believe in my words."

Feng Aotian was startled again when he saw him smiling so happily, he quickly let go, and said coldly, "You lied to me?"

Seeing her angry, Gong Yimin quickly reduced her smile, "Ying'er, is it so difficult to come back to me?"

Hearing his call, Feng Aotian was shocked. This is the third time he called her Yinger. The first time he named her Li Ying, he said, "Li Ying, Yinger, inseparable from each other. ."

The second time, she died for him. When he fell into a cliff, he showed pain for the first time, calling her loudly, "Ying'er..."

Today, it was the third time he called her Yinger, but why did she feel that the call came so far away? She stared at him, "I am not Yinger, I am Feng Aotian."

"All I want is for you to return to my side." Gong Yimin said quietly, but did not say the latter sentence, no matter how much it paid.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then got up, "I'm no longer Li Ying, how can I go back?"

Gong Yimin closed his eyes and just waved his hand, "You go."

Feng Aotian sneered again, "Gong Yimin, you really haven't changed at all. I am not your shadow, so why are you talking about it?"

"Are you going to stay by my side?" Gong Yimin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Feng Aotian snorted and turned around abruptly, "No, never."

She said indifferently, and left the palace completely without looking back.

After Gong Yimin waited for her to leave, he untied the handkerchief that had been dyed red, and watched the black spots and the bleeding continued. He had never lied to her.

He just stared blankly at the black blood flowing slowly, soaking his entire arm until it dripped on the dragon couch, he condensed all his heartache, then sat cross-legged, sealing the black spot by himself His acupuncture point, the whole body is enveloped by a layer of black mist, which envelops him and is airtight.

Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion, and then saw Mao Gong just enter the house with his own dessert.

"Master, you are back." The cat father said with a smile. Now, he is dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, his handsome face is very enchanting and charming, his footsteps are light, and he still walks like that.

She was still a little unhappy in her heart. Now she saw Mr. Cat, she swept away the haze before, and then sat on the soft couch, pulling him into her arms, "You are just right, why are you so disobedient."

Father Cat leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, then pinched the cake on the plate and handed it to her, "This cake is the most irritating thing. The slave thinks that the master must have not tasted the craftsmanship of the slave for a long time, for fear that the master will forget.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin who was also sitting aside. She smiled and wanted to pinch a piece and hand it to Mu Hanjin. When she remembered that she hadn't cleaned her hands when she came back, she stretched out her hand, "Master wants to clean her hands."

Father Cat left from Feng Aotian's arms, and soon came over with a golden basin. After Feng Aotian cleans his hands, he pinched a piece of pastry into Mu Hanjin's mouth, and said with a smile, "How does it taste?" "

"Very good." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, raised his hand, pinched the bitten pastry in his hand, and replied softly.

The cat again leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, the slave has worked hard for a long time, and is also hungry."

Seeing that he really didn't suffer at all, Feng Aotian smiled and squeezed a piece in his mouth, "The taste is good."

Father Cat bit the cake he made, and then put half of it into Feng Aotian's mouth, "What about the taste of a minion?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. He almost didn't choke on the pastry. He rolled his eyes, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "Taste your taste for the Lord."

Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes, knowing that Feng Aotian was deliberately angry with Father Mao. He gave a low laugh, and then handed over half of the pastry to Feng Aotian. When Father Mao saw this, he hooked Feng Aotian's neck. , "It seems that the master doesn't like the taste of minions."

Feng Aotian looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Who said he didn't like it?"

"If the master likes it, why should I still taste him?" Father Cat glanced at Mu Hanjin and asked reluctantly.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Naturally I like it."

"Then who tastes good?" The cat's father hurriedly approached Feng Aotian, and the whole post was on Feng Aotian's body.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, hugging his waist, and whispered, "It's all fine."

"The master is really bad." Father Cat gave a wink, and then got up from Feng Aotian's arms, "The slave is going to prepare dinner."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then watched him leave the house.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Is the emperor going to the border gate of Qicheng with Father Cat?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said with a finger, "Come here."

Mu Hanjin got up and walked slowly in front of her, sitting beside her, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms immediately, "Master really wants to stay with you."

"The emperor, Japan will be long." Mu Hanjin knew that they would have a long time together in the future.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, stroking his cheek, "Go back and tell Jing Shu, Master has always been thinking about him."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied softly.

"When are you going to leave?" Feng Aotian asked softly, hooking the jade belt around his waist.

"Tomorrow morning." Mu Hanjin whispered while hugging her.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "That...not as good as..."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes just to see the cat father-in-law who walked in with the food, staring at him, and he chuckled, "The minister is waiting for the emperor in the capital."

Feng Aotian got up from his arms, and saw that Mr. Cat had already set aside his meal quietly. After he was ready, he stepped forward, "Master, the servant made some favorite dishes specially."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, then got up and took Mu Hanjin and his hands and sat at the table.

Father Cat glanced at Mu Hanjin, then put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "Master eat more."

Feng Aotian smiled and watched Father Cat staring at Mu Hanjin with a watchful face, she smiled, "Okay."

Early the next morning, Mu Hanjin left Yuluo State and returned to Fengqi State.

However, Feng Aotian stayed with Mr. Cat for two more days, and then left when Mr. Cat’s body recovered more than half.

At the border gate of Qicheng, Mu Hanyao and Long Yin also got the news, knowing that Mr. Cat is safe and sound, and Feng Aotian will come soon, but Long Yin is worried.

Feng Aotian took Mr. Mao and returned to the border gate of Qicheng ten days later, while Long Yin stood on the tower in the morning waiting for her. When he saw that familiar figure gradually became clear, he couldn't help raising a faint smile. , And then flew down the tower and greeted forward.

Father Cat looked at Long Yin who had suddenly fallen, looked at Feng Aotian, and asked unhappily, "Master, who is that strange-looking guy?"

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