This Lord is Too Cruel

"You don't need to follow the master." Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin and blinked, and walked away from the camp.

Mr. Cat originally wanted to make something delicious with the meteor, but then he remembered that when Shi Cai Feng Aotian received Xing Wuyun’s secret letter, the ghost that appeared from the corner of his eye, he quickly turned back with the meteor, and saw that he was walking out of the camp. Feng Aotian.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, his mouth curled slightly, "Where is the master going?"

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows. Seeing his tone of displeasure, she chuckled, "Go for a walk."

"It just so happens that the minion wants to walk." Father Mao said, he took the opportunity to put down the meteor, and walked forward with Feng Aotian's hand.

Feng Aotian shook his hand instead, "Master wants to walk by himself."

"Is the master disgusting that the slave is getting in the way?" The cat's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he looked at her groaningly.

Feng Aotian helped his forehead and looked at the sky, then looked back at him, "Master is going out to do errands."

"The master will go if he wants to do something. Why do you want to lie to the slave?" Mr. Cat asked nonchalantly.

Feng Aotian groaned speechlessly, she didn't know his jealous temperament, if he told him the truth, he would definitely not let her go alone.

Meteor raised her head and looked at Feng Aotian when she was deflated. He couldn't help but smiled, covering the corners of her mouth. This smile didn't matter, it just made Feng Aotian catch him, her arms around her chest, now she became angry. On him.

Seeing that the big event was not good, the meteor hurriedly hid behind the cat’s father and poked a head out, "Holy Lord, you should let the cat accompany you, you think, with the cat on the side, you don’t worry. less."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Are you in good shape?"

Father Cat rolled his eyes slightly, "Whether the slave is good or not, the master is not the most clear."

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth twitched, feeling that he was talking nonsense again. He turned to look at Long Yin and motioned to him to come and help. However, Long Yin seemed to have guessed what Feng Aotian was going to do, so he pretended not to see it. Turning his eyes to look into the distance.

Feng Aotian set his gaze on Mu Hanyao again, but he didn't know that they walked directly past her.

She suddenly felt that she was becoming more and more deprived. So Ri they saw that she was not obedient, and they all turned the other way.

When Mr. Cat saw that she seemed a little angry, he coughed a few times, and squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "If the master goes, just take the minion, and take the meteor."

When Meteor heard it, he felt like being demolished by Mr. Cat. He raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Cat. He knew that the Lord was also a vengeful person. His gloating appearance must have been remembered by the Lord. If he followed, he would have to be stripped of his skin. He bowed his head dejectedly and muttered, "I would not tell you if I knew it."

The dog looked at Meteor's hopeless appearance, and then stepped forward, rubbing against Feng Aotian's clothes, meaning that he would not go alone.

Feng Aotian squatted halfway, touching the head of the dog, "You are also very tired these days, so rest well."

Seeing Feng Aotian talking to it with such kindness and thoughtfulness, the **** dog quickly nodded happily, then threw the meteor behind his head, turned around, and walked away.

Seeing that the dog was gone, Meteor could only recognize it, and then came out from behind the cat's father-in-law and stood in front of Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor will go with you."

Seeing his unwilling appearance, Feng Aotian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand to lift him up, and slapped him fiercely at his ass.

Meteor gritted his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound. He just shed tears in grievance. His pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed. Feng Aotian then put him down, "Go and rest, don't follow the Lord."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, this is disgusting Meteor."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Everyone is getting more courageous, don't even listen to what the master said?"

When Meteor heard the coldness in Feng Aotian's words, the voice he was about to howl was immediately held back, and then lowered his head, "Meteor knows what's wrong."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at father-in-law Cat, "You also rest for the father."

Father Cat knew that Feng Aotian didn't plan to take him, but he had an idea for a while, and then he obediently responded.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood in front of him, raising his hand to tidy up his clothes, and said in a low voice, "If the master knows that you are following the master secretly, let's see how the master cleans up you."

Father Cat raised his eyes and stared at her bitterly, "Master, is this going to meet a newcomer?"

Feng Aotian heard this, and then said, "I don't want your kitten to feed a fox's mouth."

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, that stinky fox is after you, but now they are waiting for you eagerly."

Feng Aotian heard this and then said, "Why would he look at him? Even if he did, he didn't look at him."

Father Cat quickly leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "If you didn't like it, why did you rush away?"

Feng Aotian stroked his back, knowing that he shouldn't be too tired or have too much mood swings, and said softly, "Master has a sense of measure."

Father Cat knew that she must have a plan, and that she was only jealous, so she was so. Now seeing her saying this, he felt relieved, and then left from her arms, "The master came back earlier, the slave Waiting for you."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his hand to scrape her nose, and walked forward.

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian and left like this, then looked at Father Cat, and snorted coldly, "I miss you because of my heart, and you are so to me."

Father Cat hurriedly took the meteor into his arms, "I'll make good food for you."

Meteor raised his head and snorted again, "Then do more."

Looking at Meteor being bought in this way, Long Yin said coldly, "Not promising."

Meteor turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, his tears broke into a smile, "You also do something for me."

Long Yin turned around, "Don't do it."

Meteor sniffed, hugged father-in-law cat quickly, "It's better that you treat me well."

The cat's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked away holding the meteor.

Long Yin listened to Meteor's sentence, "You are still good to me." He almost fell over. He was sold by someone just now. Now, with a bit of sweetness, he regards them as a benefactor, so he really has no ambition.

Feng Aotian had already left the barracks at this time and dashed towards the opposite barracks. Within a moment, she fell outside the camp tent, and then heard a faint voice from inside the tent, "Emperor Feng Qi, please!"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, thinking how he would know that she would be coming today, she opened the curtain, walked in, and saw the blue fox dressed in a blue brocade robe, lightly robe The belt is leaning on the soft couch, the blue silk is scattered on the sides, not tied up, as if just after taking a shower, he holds a book in his hand, and his sly fox eyes just look up at her. At a glance, there is a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, tea is being brewed on the side, the furnishings in the camp are very elegant, from a distance, he is also so quiet, without the slightest hostility, it is also very beautiful Picture.

She was also welcome, and then sat on the soft couch on one side, filled herself with tea, and took a sip, "It tastes good."

The blue fox slowly put the book down, swiping his fingertips over the teacup on one side, and took a sip, then put it down, "What's the matter with Emperor Fengqi here?"

Feng Aotian also leaned on one side, and then said, "There is nothing else, just chatting."

Blue Fox did not continue to ask, but responded, "What does Emperor Feng Qi want to talk about?"

Feng Aotian leaned over and stared at him, "Do you have someone you like?"

The blue fox didn't seem to be surprised that Feng Aotian would ask him about such a secret thing, holding the teacup in both hands gracefully, taking another sip, then put it down, picked up the teapot on one side, poured a cup for her, and then handed it to her .

Feng Aotian took it, turning the teacup gently, then raised his head to drink, then put it down again, with his hands resting behind his head, very pleasant.

Blue Fox looked at her like this, smiled deeper at the corners of her mouth, and whispered, "Yes."

"Oh." Feng Aotian deliberately lengthened his voice, "How about that person?"

The blue fox leaned down again, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I don't know."

Feng Aotian wondered what it meant? Is it because you don't know the mind of Le Ling?

She looked at him sideways, "If you like it, why don't you know what his temperament is?"

"If you like it, you must know it?" Blue Fox couldn't help but smile and asked.

"If you don't know, how can you like it?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.

"Does Emperor Feng Qi have someone he likes?" Blue Fox couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Feng Aotian said, "It's not like it but love."

"Love?" The blue fox raised his voice and laughed, "Everyone is the most ruthless emperor, and I didn't expect Emperor Fengqi to be a passionate species."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, but did not refute, "Then do you have someone you love?"

The Blue Fox pondered for a moment, "It should be regarded as."

Feng Aotian felt that the blue fox was not easy to express his thoughts. There was a mysterious aura shrouded in the whole person. Probably this was due to the environment in which he was a child. She stopped asking more questions but said, " That person misunderstood you."

Blue Fox listened to Feng Aotian's words and knew who the person in her words was, but he lowered his head and took a sip of tea, and said with a smile, "He is not the one I like."

Feng Aotian was startled again, and said quickly, "Then you like me?"

Blue Fox looked at her sideways, "You can remove the "people" behind me."

Feng Aotian recalled what he said, and then understood, it seemed that the father-in-law had really guessed it, but she was a little puzzled, "I don't socialize much with you."

Blue Fox was not surprised when she saw her. He even said a question so calmly, but he felt that it was really comfortable to be able to talk to her so quietly.

He picked up the book that he put down again, "It happened, why are there so many reasons? Like it is like it."

It is rare for Feng Aotian to see him being so straightforward, and he smiled and said, "Now that you have changed your heart, aren't you afraid that Le Ling will do it on you?"

Lan Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "He has always been wishful thinking. If he really wants to start, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

Feng Aotian admired the blue fox a little, and vowed to ask how many people could face life and death so calmly. She nodded, "Unfortunately, you like the wrong person."

Blue Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "It is my business that I like you, and it is your business that you don't like me. I won't force you, so why bother."

Feng Aotian had another meal. There are still such remarks in this world. She couldn't help but sit up and said with a smile, "You have thought about it, you and I don't have to fight each other."

Blue Fox smiled and said, "I can't betray Le Qiguo. I was born to protect Le Qiguo."

Feng Aotian knew his thoughts and admired him even more. She suddenly raised her cup, "Although I can't like you, I can make you a friend."

The blue fox curled his lips and smiled, then raised his cup, "Okay, friend."

The two of them drank in one fell swoop, she put down the tea cups, and then looked at the scroll in his hand. It was not a military art, but a biography. She couldn't help bringing it over. When she saw the content, she couldn't help laughing, "You actually read this ."

Blue Fox said with a smile, "It's just to pass the time."

"Stop the time?" Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Then when are you going to fight me?"

Blue Fox said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Feng Aotian knew his intention from Blue Fox's words and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Blue Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "You and I have become friends, so why should you thank me?"

Feng Aotian laughed, then returned the book to him, and slowly got up, "Then I won't bother my friends to pass the time."

Seeing Feng Aotian's informality, the blue fox smiled and got up and stood in front of her, "No."

Feng Aotian smiled and turned around and left the camp.

The blue fox watched her leaving, with a deep smile at the corner of her mouth. They all had their own way of choice.

When Feng Aotian returned to the barracks, he saw Father Mao and Meteor sitting on the soft couch chatting, Meteor kept squeezing the pastry into his mouth, raising his eyes and looking at him with a smile.

Looking at such a scene, Feng Aotian seemed to have the illusion of going back in time. It was the same in the Imperial Palace in the past.

Father Cat raised his eyes and watched her just come in. There was a flash of doubt in his eyes. He didn't expect that she would come back so soon. He couldn't help but step forward, "Master."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and hugged him full of arms. It felt so good to be able to hold him in his arms. It was like every day when she returned to the Imperial Palace, she could always see him greet her with a smile. She takes care of everything.

Long Yin stood not far away, looking at the happy scene in front of him, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, suddenly turned around, and left the camp.

Not far away, Mu Hanyao stood upright with his hand and raised his eyes to look into the distance. He stepped forward slowly and stood beside him, "Why not go in?"

Mu Hanyao didn't turn his eyes, but looked straight ahead, "The scenery outside is better."

Long Yin responded with a smile, "Yes."

Feng Aotian just saw Long Yin leaving sadly. She raised her eyes to look at Meteor’s reincarnation of the starving ghost, and couldn’t help laughing, “Master, are you hungry?”

Meteor took a sip of tea, swallowed the last piece of pastry, and said with a smile, "The craftsmanship of Mr. Cat is unmatched."

The cat turned his eyes to look at him, "It's still your sweet mouth."

Meteor smiled, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you came back so early."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "The matter here has been handled almost, and Blue Fox will not stop taking action for the time being."

Father Cat could not help looking at Feng Aotian suspiciously, and then leaned forward to sniff the breath on her body. He could vaguely smell the unusual smell. He frowned, "Master, did you make any deal with him? ?"

"It's just making a friend." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction between her eyebrows and eyes, the cat father was rather calm, and he said dubiously, "Isn't he after the master?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian shook the hand of Father Cat, "However, he said that it is his business that he likes him, and it has nothing to do with him."

Father Cat was startled again, and he couldn't help feeling that the blue fox had a bit of temper, "Then he meant that he was not ready to do something to the master?"

"He has his insistence, but he won't at the moment." Feng Aotian continued, "If he doesn't move troops, he will definitely not send troops."

Father Cat nodded gently, "Is the master going to Leng Qianye's place?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "It's really a roundworm in my grandpa's belly."

The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth curled, "That's because there are two people who have his master's memory, not one, but two."

Feng Aotian laughed, then let go of his hand, turned and walked out of the camp.

Father Cat naturally knew who Feng Aotian was going to see, and then turned to look at the meteor, "You will go back to Le Qiguo tomorrow."

Meteor touched his bulging belly, obviously a little unwilling, but he was not relieved to let Xing Wuyun stay in Leqiguo alone, so he nodded sullenly, "Then when I go, you can make more delicious foods. Am I taking it?"

Father Cat raised his hand and patted his belly, "Okay."

Meteor smiled contentedly, then half-sitting, he threw himself into the arms of Father Cat again, "It's great that you are back now, you don't know, at that time, after you were gone, the Holy Lord shut himself in the Imperial Palace. For a long time, all of us have been sad."

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Father Cat looked down at the shooting star with a smile of affection, "I know, that's why I will hold on to it, and now I am finally back."

Meteor’s nose was sour, and he started to cry, but he choked back abruptly by the words of the father-in-law, "If you dare to get a nasal mucus on my clothes, you don’t want to cook it for you in the future."

Meteor raised his eyes and glared at Father Cat, then released him, lay back on the soft couch, and sighed comfortably.

Father Cat gave a low laugh and cleared the table.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao and Long Yin standing side by side in the distance. He smiled and squeezed into the middle of the two of them. He put one hand on Mu Hanyao's shoulder, and the other held Long Yin. Waist, glanced left and right, "When did you two get better?"

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and smiled faintly, "Is the emperor getting results?"

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Your place is temporarily safe."

"It seems that the emperor is going to leave." Mu Hanyao couldn't help saying.

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "I will leave in two days."

Mu Hanyao responded coldly, "That's fine."

Feng Aotian knew that he had a lot of reluctance in his heart, but according to his temperament, she would definitely not show it. She smiled and held his thick hand, and whispered, "Master will come back."

Mu Hanyao responded with a smile, "Okay."

Long Yin looked at the two people in front of him without saying a word. In many cases, parting is always sad.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, "Now that you and Mr. Cat are with you, this journey must be very interesting."

Long Yin lowered his eyes, how long can such days be?

Feng Aotian saw him becoming more and more unhappy these days, and seemed to have something on her mind, she took him into her arms, "Don't worry, everything has a master."

Long Yin nodded and leaned in her arms, as long as she stayed beside her like this.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, smiled brilliantly, and squeezed his hand. She felt that she was really happy to have their love and their hearts now.

The next day, Meteor reluctantly reluctantly left with the dog, taking the cakes made by the cat father-in-law for him.

Feng Aotian went to see Blue Fox before leaving. She felt that it was a blessing to have such a friend, beyond his identity. Although they didn’t have much time for communication, although, they always met each other. See you in battle.

Blue Fox prepared wine specially, knowing that Feng Aotian was leaving, he specially toasted her a glass and whispered, "This is a farewell wine."

Feng Aotian raised his glass happily, drank it, and then poured another one, "Although you and I have known each other very shortly, I am very fortunate to be able to meet you as a friend."

Blue Fox smiled and nodded, "Me too."

The two were drunk happily. Blue Fox did not say a word of ambiguous words to her during the whole process, but only drank one cup after another. He wanted to keep this situation in his heart, without the most lingering tenderness. There is no enthusiasm for the heat, but only the affection of friends.

Although they got along for a short time, although he didn't know enough about her, but fate was a very strange thing. If he had the intention, why bother to take it back? He liked her and it had nothing to do with her.

The two chatted all night, and they were just talking about fun things. Feng Aotian knew that the blue fox was not a talkative person. Although he looked cunning, he lived a free and easy life. Arranged to train in the magic land, the first sentence learned is not mother or father, but "loyalty". Even if his heart betrayed Le Ling, his people are still loyal to Le Qiguo.

Feng Aotian felt that she seemed to have found the shadow of her previous life in him. Such a person is indeed worthy of deep friendship.

Cat father-in-law stayed all night, but did not see her coming back. Long Yin raised his eyes to look at him in a hurry, and then said, "Wang Zun will not let you follow him secretly, but I will not be allowed to go. Now I will go and see, Wang Zun and What is that fox doing?"

Father Cat raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, his mouth twitched, his hands on his hips, "What did you go to do? Can you stop it?"

Long Yin grinned, then patted his eyes, "If you can't stop it, you can also wait on the sidelines."

When the cat father heard this, he suddenly became angry, and then went forward to stare at Long Yin, "Serve? How do you want to be served?"

Long Yin was just joking. Seeing that he was so anxious, he deliberately stimulated him so that he could relax. Unexpectedly, now the cat is getting more and more annoyed. He went on to say, "You care how I serve, but I'm afraid But now Wang Zun does not need me to serve."

Father Cat suddenly became angry and raised his hand to fight Long Yin. Long Yin took advantage of the situation and held his wrist. "If you are angry, this headache is about to be committed, and Wang Zun will definitely feel distressed when he comes back."

Cat father-in-law listened to Long Yin's words, and only then calmed down a bit. He glanced at Long Yin, then turned and ignored him, "Go if you want."

Seeing him like this, Long Yin couldn't help but smile, thinking that he almost died of anger when he met for the first time. This is a reversal, and then he turned and left the camp.

Father Cat sat on the soft couch and looked at the empty tent in the camp. He couldn't help feeling a little stunned. He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about how his temper grew stronger since he came back now.

Long Yin walked out of the camp. Mu Hanyao is now sitting in the camp, reading the military book, thinking about the strategy to control the enemy. Although the blue fox will not send troops for the time being, he will send troops someday. This battle is inevitable. You have to plan early.

Long Yin sat alone on the grass, looking up at the moonlight, but a faint smile filled the corner of his mouth.

Feng Aotian was a little bit drunk, and also Yaxing, then picked up the chopsticks on the table, looked at the plate in front of him, raised his eyes and looked at him, remembering what he had just said, since childhood, there has been nothing Fun facts about having fun, whenever I feel bored, I will quietly listen to people playing piano.

"Can you play high mountains and flowing water?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

The blue fox put down the wine glass, got up with a smile, took the piano from the side, and sat cross-legged opposite her, then put the piano on his legs, plucked the strings, tilted his head slightly, and closed His eyes flicked.

Feng Aotian also squinted his eyes, tapping the dishes with his chopsticks, and echoing him. In the silent night, the Buddha heard the sound of gurgling water flowing down the mountain. They didn’t need to speak too much, and they said nothing. Blended into each other's piano sound.

Until dawn, Feng Aotian put away his chopsticks, slowly got up, stretched his arms, and saw the blue fox put the piano on one side carefully, following her up.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "I'm afraid that it's you and me that will be heard in the ears of Emperor Le Qi soon."

Blue Fox responded disapprovingly, "What's the problem?"

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, took a step forward, but gave him a hug among friends, "Take care."

Blue Fox responded with a smile, but saw that she had let go, turned around and left the camp.

He looked down at the dishes on the table and the piano, and slowly squatted down, carefully put away the piano, and put away the dishes she used one by one, they could only stop there.

As soon as Mu Hanyao walked out of the camp, he saw Feng Aotian approaching oncomingly. She looked at him with a faint drowsy cheek, and he stepped forward and stood in front of her, Feng Aotian leaned forward. In his arms, "Master is really reluctant to leave you."

Mu Hanyao gently hugged her into his arms, turned around and reentered the camp. He helped her to lie on the bed. He brought hot water and wiped her cheeks. His movements were a bit awkward, but his movements were Without losing tenderness, obviously rarely do such things.

Feng Aotian kept looking at him with his eyes open, and couldn't help but remember that on the first day of her rebirth, she saw Tsing Yi first, and then he saw him. At that time, he looked the same as he is today, but his state of mind. But it was already different. She raised her hand to hold his hand, put his palm on her cheek, and she whispered, "Let the Lord rely on it."

Mu Hanyao nodded in response, then took off her boots and lay beside her. She slowly leaned against his broad embrace, sniffing the breath on his body. It was still so faint and sweet, she Rubbing his chest with his cheeks, and holding his waist with both hands, just leaning quietly in his arms like this makes him feel at ease.

Seeing her like this, Mu Hanyao thought that she must have drunk too much, so he hugged her like this, and the sound of her breathing softly came from his ear, and then he raised a slight smile, so that he could hold her. Seeing her sleeping so peacefully in his arms, his heart was overflowing with warmth.

When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already night, and she was holding on to her aching forehead. Maybe a cool breeze was blowing yesterday, but she thought that the blue fox should not feel well.

Father Cat had already walked in with the hangover soup, and Mu Hanyao left at noon and went to inspect, but he has not yet returned.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Father Cat, and then got off the bed, "Master is resting here today."

"The slave knows." Grandpa Cat replied deliberately, dragging a long tone.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and sat aside, and the father-in-law Mao handed her the hangover soup, and she drank it mouthful.

Mr. Cat was sitting opposite her, staring at her blankly.

Feng Aotian put down the bowl, raised his eyes to meet his dazed look, and said with a smile, "What's so good about Lord?"

"Master, you are not allowed to be so drunk in the future," Mr. Cat said worriedly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Yesterday it was just a cold wind, which didn't get in the way."

"That's not true." Father Cat said hastily, "You haven't healed, so how can you drink alcohol, and your sunflower water this month is still in the future."

As soon as Mr. Mao's voice fell, he saw Feng Aotian raising his eyes and looking outside the camp. He looked at it and saw Mu Hanyao standing coldly.

The cat turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, as if he expected that he had said something wrong, and hurriedly moved in, "Master, you haven't told him yet?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then stood up and stood there, facing Mu Hanyao, he just stared at her in a daze, without saying a word.

For Mu Hanyao, he had never thought that he would fall in love with a man in his entire life. Moreover, this man was still a superior emperor, the one he could only look up to. Therefore, he struggled and suffered. But later, he still couldn't resist the inner suffering and touch. He admitted that he liked a man. Until later, he was used to this way of getting along with her, and even recognized his heart. But, just now What did Mr. Cat say? Kwaishui? How can a man come to Kwaishui?

His brain is blank, even if he is calm, no matter how hard he encounters, he has not been at a loss as he is now, let alone he is like now, he feels like a fool, why didn't he find any clues? ? He closed his eyes, then turned indifferently, and left the camp.

Seeing that he turned around and left, Feng Aotian turned to look at Father Cat, "He was scared."

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded.

Feng Aotian rubbed his eyebrows, "Originally, I wanted to tell him in person today."

Grandpa Cat got up and embraced Feng Aotian in his arms, "The slave knows that he is sincere to his master, but he is sincere and sincere, and his nature is very dull for men and women, how can he think of you What about his true identity? I just feel a little surprised now, let him think about it."

Feng Aotian listened to father-in-law's counsel, she of course understood that it was normal for Mu Hanyao to have such a reaction, but he persuaded her so carefully, which made her feel warm.

Feng Aotian left his embrace, "Go and see."

"Okay." Father Cat nodded, then turned around and left with her. Feng Aotian watched that Mu Hanyao was not in the barracks.

Seeing her looking around, Long Yin walked over, "Wang Zun, are you looking for Mu Hanyao?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

"Long Yinshi saw him riding a horse to the west." Long Yin continued.

Feng Aotian paused slightly, then flew away with a light tiptoe.

Long Yin turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "What's wrong with Wang Zun?"

Father Cat turned his eyes and said, "What's wrong with Mu Hanyao."

"What happened to Namu Hanyao?" Long Yin continued to ask.

"I know the identity of the master." Father Cat said, and walked forward.

When Long Yin heard it, it was clear, so he looked at the direction Feng Aotian was leaving, and laughed in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao ran wildly on a horse, always thinking of her as she was dressed in women's clothing when she was in Lianghuai that day, why didn't he notice it? He should have thought of it long ago?

He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, wondering why he was so stupid? He still remembered that when Xing Wuyun was peeping at her in the bath, she was scattered with blue silks, and she was only wearing a coat. Her slender legs were fairer than women's. The past is vivid, and all the signs will be kept in mind if you are careful. Doubt, but why is he convinced?

He suddenly tightened his horse's rein, then turned over and dismounted, lying flat on the grass, the evening breeze blowing on his face, how could he think of it? She is an emperor, and she was born a prince. Who would have thought that the prince was actually an emperor?

He slapped the grass on the side a little irritably, but saw a figure fall, and then lay on his side, looking at him sideways, he was startled, and quickly sat up, then got up to leave.

Feng Aotian was still lying, and said coldly, "Are you running away?"

Mu Hanyao stood with his back to her, Yueying shone on his upright body, pulling up a long shadow, he took a deep breath, then turned around, and lay beside her, "If Chen Shi is not By chance, when did the emperor intend to hide from his ministers?"

Feng Aotian listened to his cold tone. It turned out that he was angry about this. She leaned on her side and leaned in his arms, "I originally wanted to tell you tonight."

Mu Hanyao paused slightly, feeling the tenderness in his arms, but he didn't have any room to resist, he just hugged her tightly in his arms, "Did they know it early?"

"They?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, lay on his chest, and looked at him with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"I just wondered if the minister was the last one to know." Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes to look at her and asked softly.

"No." Feng Aotian pressed against the tip of his nose and said in a low voice, "but it's almost the same."

"Qianye and the second brother knew about it early in the morning?" Mu Hanyao continued to ask.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanyao couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the minister is still dull."

Feng Aotian leaned close to him and kissed his lips, gently sucking in, "Knowing what will happen sooner or later, as long as you have a master in your heart, you are in your heart."

Mu Hanyao turned over, pressed her into his arms, lowered his head and sealed her lips, biting domineeringly. Even so, his heart was always a little uncomfortable.

The two stayed warm for a while, and Mu Hanyao returned to the barracks with Feng Aotian in his arms. Father Mao stood outside the camp and looked at them, and then said, "Master, you are not easy to have **** these days."

Feng Aotian looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, he was waiting here to say this.

She raised her eyes to see an unnatural blush on Mu Hanyao's face. She gave a low smile, then put her arms around his neck and looked at Mrs. Cat, "Then you will be waiting for sex."

Mu Hanyao coughed a few times before holding her into the camp.

The corner of Cat's mouth curled, and then he left the camp.

On the bed, the two cuddled each other, and she raised her eyes to look at him, "When you come back next time, you must be wiped out."

Mu Hanyao looked at her sideways, "The official is waiting."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms with a low smile, this kind of uncomfortable feeling of not being able to eat it was really uncomfortable, I blamed Father Cat for talking too much, and this one seems to be holding it like this.

Father Cat is in a very good mood. These days, his body is still recuperating, and Feng Aotian's body has not healed. Kuishui hasn't arrived yet, so he can't help but worry about whether she will be happy.

Therefore, he deliberately took the pulse yesterday. Fortunately, he was relieved, because her current body loss is too great, and she is not suitable, and she will talk about it when she gets better in the future.

Before dawn, Mu Hanyao got up. He was used to getting up early, but Feng Aotian was lying lazily on the long bed, raising his eyes to look at him, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today, stay with your father. "

However, Mu Hanyao gently kissed the corner of her lips. If in the past, he would definitely agree to it. However, now he has a heavier responsibility in his heart, thinking that as a woman, she is a man. The identity is alive, her courage and strategy, and her wisdom and wisdom, and more importantly, she is holding all his hopes now, he can't make her too tired, he wants to guard her well.

Seeing that he had gotten off the bed, Feng Aotian then got up, watched him wash and dress by himself, then turned and left. She couldn't help feeling that Mu Hanyao was a little strange today.

The cat father-in-law guarded him early in the morning. Seeing Mu Hanyao coming out, he greeted him, but nodded with him with a smile, and then entered the camp.

"Master, the slave waits for you to wash." Father Cat said and walked over with hot water.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, and asked with a smile, "Where is Long Yin?"

"I didn't see anyone in the morning, and I don't know what to do." Father Cat replied in a low voice, and then he held a cotton pad and handed it to her.

Le Qiguo, Meteor just returned to Furong Pavilion, and he took Mr. Mao’s pastries to the secret room, but Xing Wuyun was nowhere to be seen. He was a little panicked, and rushed out, looking at the dog, "He is not in the secret room. ?"

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