This Lord is Too Cruel

"If you use him, he will naturally use it back." Feng Aotian continued, "Maybe you will come to **** the secret technique before you leave."

No wind but lazily leaning in her arms, whispered, "Then you stay with me these few days."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and sighed quietly, "Are you deliberate?"

No wind snorted, "These days, you are always walking among the flowers, where did you miss me?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian twitched the corners of his mouth and looked down at him, "So you are so careless."

No wind just hugged her tightly, "Just sometimes thinking, when will you come back to me? Did you think of me when you were by their side?"

Feng Aotian knew his worries and his inner anxiety, perhaps, this was the fear after falling in love with someone.

She let go of his embrace and looked at him with a smile, "I have been here with you these few days."

"What about them?" Wufeng held her hand.

"All moved here." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

An unhappy flashed across the calm and calm eyes, "Then you should go back."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "You are the one who brought the Lord, and you are the one who urged the Lord to leave. What are you going to do?"

No wind turned around and sat on the soft couch, raised his eyes to look at her, "What do you mean?"

Feng Aotian immediately sat next to him, tilted his head and stared at him for a long while, "You come and go as long as you want, you just have to lie down under him and just let it go."

The corner of Wufeng's mouth hooked, and then put his hand on her arm, "I know Wei Zimo is also following. If you don't accompany him tonight, he will definitely be sad."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "He is not as stingy as you think."

"But it's not as generous as you think." Wufeng retorted.

Feng Aotian leaned to one side, squinting his eyes, "Come here."

No wind looked at her, but did not leave, "What do you do?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then squeezed his hand on her arm, and gently tugged, and he fell into her arms. She rolled over and pressed him under her body, "You said and done what?"

Wufeng looked at her blankly, "You plan to..."

Feng Aotian smiled evilly, "That's natural."

Wufengjing raised her hand to untie her belt, her clothes were scattered, her hands were wrapped around her waist, "That..."

Feng Aotian looked down at the wound on his chest. She really couldn't help it. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "How could you be so cruel to yourself then?"

"Aren't you cruel to yourself?" Wufeng gently stroked her face and whispered, "Aren't you and I good now?"

Feng Aotian nodded, and then kissed his lips, somewhat warm, but exuding a unique aura. The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she broke into his lips and teeth, playing after him.

Windless eyes narrowed slightly, and he responded emotionally. This deep kiss was the first time he felt. His hands couldn't help but stick to her clothes. When the two were intoxicated, Feng Aotian He held his toes and flew down on the bed, folded his clothes, and then heard a noise.

Wufeng raised his eyes to look at the softness that was pressing on him. He raised his head slightly, and gently sucked in. Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the light was overflowing. She whispered, "No Messing around."

Wufengxiao looked at her, where there is still the light and windy appearance, he whispered, "Guess who it is?"

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Ask it knowingly."

There was no wind, but he leaned comfortably in her arms, and then turned sideways, letting her lie on the inside. With a move of his wrist, the hidden compartment on the inside of the bed opened, and Feng Aotian fell down.

No wind closed the switch, and then buckled the belt, covered the quilt, closed his eyes and slumbered, the footsteps got closer and closer, until when he stood beside him, he raised his hand and clicked on his acupoint, and then he Taken away from the bedroom.

Feng Aotian came out of the secret compartment, and then followed that person.

She followed the two black shadows in front to the ground and walked forward, flying over the wall, and then walked to a palace. The two black shadows fell and sank into the palace. Feng Aotian followed the black shadows and fell into the sky of the palace. On the top, hiding in the dark.

"The emperor, people have been brought here." The dark guard threw No Wind to the ground, and said solemnly.

The old emperor waved his hand, "Retreat."

"Yes." The dark guard replied, and then retreated.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the old emperor, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he saw the old emperor stepping forward and squatting in front of him, "Emperor, you forgot to tell your father an important thing."

"I don't know what the father said?" Wufeng looked at the old emperor in a puzzled manner, and then said, "What is the purpose of the father tied the son in the middle of the night?"

The old emperor naturally knew that Wufeng had been in the Wuxiemen over the years, and that he had good medical skills, but he did not know that Wufeng could martial arts. Tell you Brother Great Emperor, have you handed over the secret technique to me?"

No wind whispered, "How does the father know?"

"Where is there in this palace that I don't know?" The old emperor continued, "Emperor, you think I don't know that your current thoughts are placed on that Emperor Fengqi, completely ignoring the safety of Yunguo. Regardless of the relationship between the father and the emperor."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the old emperor, "Father, the sons and ministers are only thinking about the feelings of father and son, so they can say this. If the sons don't say this, the big emperor will definitely force them to say the secret technique. , Your throne may not be guaranteed."

Listening to the windless words, the old emperor sneered, "In that case, now the emperor will tell me this secret technique."

No wind looked down and said, "This secret technique is actually..."

"Actually what?" The old emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him sullenly. "Don't the emperor refuse to tell me?"

No wind whispered, "No, this secret technique is..." The technique is..."

"Huh?" Seeing Wufeng hesitate so much, the old emperor said solemnly.

"I don't know this secret technique," Wu Feng said directly.

"It seems that the emperor will not tell his father." The old emperor snorted coldly, then got up and turned around suddenly, "Since the emperor doesn't care about the relationship between father and son, then I don't have to."

The windless voice said, "Father, what are you talking about? The child minister does not know the secret technique, because the child minister has never seen it, but the silk silk of the secret technique is hidden in a hidden place by the child minister."

"Where?" The old emperor asked as he turned around and looked at him.

No wind listened to the sound, and then said, "Earlier, the child minister set up a secret passage in the tomb of the father, and the secret technique is in the tomb."

"In that case, the emperor will tell me where is this secret path?" The eyes of the old emperor flashed.

Wufeng continued, "Only the emperor can open that secret path."

"Then how about I just go with the emperor to get it?" The old emperor couldn't help thinking, if he sends someone to get it now, what if there is an accident midway? It would be better for him to go in person, this is foolproof.

Wufeng looked at the old emperor, and then said, "Father, really want to go with his son?"

"Naturally, I think the emperor will definitely not do anything against me." The old emperor said with a smile.

No wind nodded, "How can a child minister?"

For these years, Wufeng stayed at Wuxiemen until he returned to the palace a few days ago. Outsiders know that he is the most favored prince, but they don't know that this is just an illusion made by the old emperor.

Now that no wind is coming back, the old emperor certainly knows how much of it is related to Feng Aotian. He raised his eyes to look at Wufeng. This secret technique is related to the fortune of the country of Yun, and he must take it back, but, He still had doubts about Wufeng in his heart, after all, how could he tell him where the secret technique was hiding so easily.

He raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, but felt that now he would definitely not do any other actions, not to mention that he was the emperor, the king of a country, and he would bring more people.

Feng Aotian naturally saw the old emperor’s face clearly, and when he looked towards the windlessness, there was nothing strange on his face. Her phoenix eyes were low, and then he heard the old emperor’s order No wind, head to the tomb from the secret road.

Feng Aotian took the lead to leave the palace. Mu Hanjin stayed outside the palace and waited for her. Seeing her falling, she hurriedly greeted her, "The emperor, but there are circumstances."

"Unexpectedly, the old emperor should start in advance." Feng Aotian said solemnly, then raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "There must be many institutions in this tomb, and no wind must introduce his old emperor into the tomb. Lai Yun Wuyu also got the news. You can go to the mausoleum with your master."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and then rushed to the mausoleum with Feng Aotian.

Wufeng mentioned to her the location of the tomb before, but now she arrived earlier, hiding in the dark, waiting for the arrival of the old emperor, but she waited until Yun Wuyu came first with a man and horse.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian sideways, "My lord, Yun Wuyu really got the news."

"Then Lord is going to watch a good show tonight." Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he saw Yun Wuyu hiding with his men.

After a while, I saw the old emperor walking to the mausoleum with no wind and dark guards, and no wind was tapped on the acupuncture path. Two people leaned forward, waiting to walk to the dead tree beside the hill behind the mausoleum. No wind looked at the old emperor, "Father, this is the entrance to the secret road."

The old emperor nodded, then looked towards Wufeng, "How to get in?"

No wind whispered back, "There is a mechanism button three inches below the root of this dead tree."

The dark guard on one side immediately turned on the button, and then he saw the ground under his feet split, and then a secret tunnel appeared. The old emperor looked at the windlessness, "How about the emperor leading the way?"

"Okay." No wind also responded, and then they were helped into the secret path by the two.

After the old emperor followed Wufeng into the secret road, Yun Wuyu's people also quietly followed, and Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin also flew in quickly.

Under the night, only the desolate sound of old trees and faint crows was heard. The whole mausoleum looked majestic, but it was full of gloom and terror.

Wufeng was helped to walk forward, and then passed through the secret tunnel in front of him. Then he saw a secret room in front of him. Inside was an underground palace. In the center of the palace was a coffin. The old emperor looked at the coffin in front of him and turned. Looking at Wufeng, "Why did the emperor move your father's coffin here?"

Wufeng looked at him and said, "The secret technique has always been carried by the father, and the emperor will naturally move the coffin of the father."

The old emperor looked at the windlessly shrewdly, and then said, "The secret technique is in the coffin?"

"Exactly." Wufeng nodded, and then said, "In the center of the coffin there are organs arranged by the ministers. Others can't approach it. Only the ministers can get it.

The old emperor looked at him warily, "It's okay, the two of them will accompany you over."

"Father, look at the underground." Wufeng looked down at the underground, he said, "The lines on this can only pretend to be the footsteps of a person. Doesn't the father believe in the children?"

After the old emperor heard about it, he then raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "If this is the case, the emperor will bring the secret technique over."

"The father can solve the acupuncture points of the children." Wufeng continued.

"Yeah." The old emperor motioned to the dark guard beside him, and then saw a dark guard wrapped a coiled dragon silk around the windless waist, while he held the other end, and the other dark guard untied immediately. His acupuncture points.

Wufeng looked down at the coil of dragon silk, a sneer flashed under his eyes, and then he stepped forward.

He walked extremely carefully. It seemed that every step was normal, but there was a hidden secret. The old emperor looked at his footsteps unsatisfactorily, and then motioned to the guard to follow, but the guard just stepped forward. After going, he was shot by the agency and killed on the spot. The old emperor's eyes shot cold light, and then he looked up at the windlessness. He felt that he had been underestimated in the past. Fortunately, the dragon silk was so tough that he could not be cut. A tick at the corner of his mouth, and then he waited in place.

No wind then walked to the coffin, looking down at the coffin, a cold light flashed in his eyes, tonight, he wanted to let the old emperor be buried here, to bury his father, king and mother.

Wufeng took out a box with a dragon pattern from the secret compartment, then turned around and walked over with both hands. When he walked to the outside, the old emperor looked at the box with excitement and raised his eyes to Wufeng, "Emperor, Give this to me."

"Okay." Wufeng smiled and handed him the box.

The old emperor took it with a smile on his face, but thought of something, and then sent it back into the windless arms, "Open the emperor and let me take a look."

Wu Feng always smiled faintly, then opened the box, opened the silk silk by himself, and suddenly a golden light flashed out of the silk silk, turned and disappeared.

The old emperor raised his eyes to look at the silk, smiling very strangely, and then took it over and looked up at Wufeng, "Haha, this secret technique has finally arrived in my hands."

He raised his voice and laughed, then turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Since the secret technique has been given to me, the emperor will be here to speak with your father."

As he said, he motioned to the guard on the side to do it, and gave a low smile without wind, then tapped his toes and landed on the center of the coffin again, then looked at him, "Father, this is crossing the river and tearing down the bridge."

The dark guard pulled the plate of dragon silk hard, but there was no wind, but he did not move, until his waist was strangled with blood stains, blood was soaked from his waist, he looked down at the plate of dragon silk, just smiled faintly.

At this moment, I heard the sound of heavy footsteps, and then I saw Yun Wuyu leading people in, and I saw the silk silk in the hands of the old emperor, and said with a smile, "My son, see the father. "

The old emperor looked at him with cold eyes, "Is the emperor coming for the secret technique?"

Yun Wuyu did not shy away from it, "Exactly, my father is very old, why not abdicate and let him be a virtuous person?"

The old emperor gave a cold snort, then looked at Yun Wuyu, "Is the emperor going to usurp the throne?"

"The enthronement of the son is a matter of course, so how can we usurp the throne?" Yun Wuyu said with a smile, "Is the father going to swallow this secret technique?"

The old emperor laughed, then looked at Yun Wuyu coldly, "Kill."

Listening to the words of the old emperor, Yun Wuyu immediately shattered a cold light in his eyes, "Since my father insists on doing this, the officials there are bold."

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and the people behind him rushed in. After a while, the two hands began to fight, and the wind raised his eyes to look at the situation in front of him, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw Panlongsi on Windless waist. Her eyes flashed coldly, then flew out and landed on the side of the coffin.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at her, and whispered, "You finally came."

Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, "Don't come over to the Lord yet."

Wufeng smiled and tapped his toes, then walked to her and fell into her arms, "It hurts."

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "You still know it hurts."

The appearance of Feng Aotian made the entire underground palace quiet down instantly. She raised her eyes to look at Yun Wuyu and the old emperor, her eyes sank, "Today, no one is allowed to go out alive."

"You are..." Yun Wuyu raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and saw that she was exuding murderous air all over her body, and she hugged Wufeng into his arms, and he quickly reacted, "Feng Aotian?"

Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, and then shattered the dark guard holding Panlongsi with a palm, pulled out the dagger around his waist and cut the Panlongsi around his waist, holding him and flying away.

Yun Wuyu glanced at the old emperor and wanted to chase him out, but when Feng Aotian flew out, the gate of the underground palace closed, and Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the underground palace while holding Wufeng. Shaking instantly.

Feng Aotian looked at No Wind, "Did you turn on the mechanism?"

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "Get out of here."

"Okay, I'm going home to clean up you." Feng Aotian said coldly, and Mu Hanjin hurriedly came over, lowered her head and saw a blood red on Feng Aotian's waist, and the blood penetrated Feng Aotian's clothes.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Go."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and the two quickly left the mausoleum with no wind. When they first stood on the ground, they heard the rumbling sound, and the entire underground palace had collapsed.

Feng Aotian looked down at Wufeng and her face was pale and bloodless. She said coldly, "If you can't make it past, what are you going to do?"

"You will definitely be there." Wufeng replied firmly, and then fainted in her arms.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "My master has been calculating, never thought, but now she is calculating."

Mu Hanjin said warmly, "This time Yunguo was able to take it without a single soldier, and the biggest credit is him."

Feng Aotian whispered, "Yes, it is good to be able to reduce losses, after all, Yunguo is not so easy to deal with."

Mu Hanjin watched Feng Aotian leave with Windless Flying Body, he immediately followed and hurried to Furong Pavilion.

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Father Cat looked down at the blood on the windless waist, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, how did he do this."

"Panlongsi." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Huh?" Father Cat couldn't help yelling, and then saw Feng Aotian laying him flat on the bed. She immediately untied his clothes. The blood was soaked, and the bed was dyed red in a blink of an eye. Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Cat, "Go and prepare hot water, and bring medicinal sore medicine."

"The minion will go here." Father Cat said and went to prepare.

Long Yin first took the golden sore medicine, and then another porcelain bottle, "Holy Lord, give him the Yulu Pill."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then took two of them everywhere, put them into the windless mouth, and forced him to take them internally. Seeing him swallowing them, she quickly turned around and handed them out and wringed them out. Cottonkerchief took it, wiped the blood on the edge of his wound, and then applied medicine. This stopped the bleeding. She bandaged the wound, turned and looked at Father Cat, "Go and prepare clean clothes."

"The minion is ready." Father Cat said as he took over the snow-white brocade robe that Windless Sun liked to wear, Feng Aotian took it, and Father Cat hurried forward and lifted him up carefully, Feng Aotian. Dressed him personally, then picked him up from the bed, "Master took him to another room."

"The master is going, the minion is going to give him medicine." Seeing Feng Aotian's gloomy face, the cat father raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Why is this no wind hurt again?"

Mu Hanjin said warmly, "If it weren't for his injury, it would be impossible to solve the old emperor and Yun Wuyu at the same time."

"Both are resolved?" Mr. Cat asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "now buried in the mausoleum."

"That said, this Yunguo was taken like this?" Father Cat couldn't help being happy.

"If there is no accident, yes." Mu Hanjin continued, "If there is no windlessness, I am afraid it will take some time."

Father Cat responded with a smile, "Yes, if that's the case, it's great."

Mu Hanjin nodded, "Indeed, but the emperor is still very angry."

Father Cat reduced his smile and nodded, "If you don't get angry, you won't be the master. However, the master looks cold and ruthless. In fact, she is very soft. She should be angry, but more distressed."

Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, and then said, "Now it's a catastrophe. I'll take someone to the palace to see. The old emperor and the elder prince are gone at the same time. The palace will be in chaos tomorrow morning."

"Well, let's go." Father Cat nodded, then turned around, and saw Long Yin cleaning the bed.

Feng Aotian hugged Wufeng to another room and put him on the bed. She looked down at him, "This is the second time I see you lying down."

No wind frowned slightly, and murmured, "Father...Father..."

Feng Aotian shook his hand, then lay down beside him in his clothes, "Master is beside you."

Wufeng opened his eyes slightly, raised them to look at Feng Aotian, and then fell asleep deeply.

Feng Aotian drew out the silk kerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He looked down and saw that his wound had not cracked. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at him blankly.

Wei Zimo waited anxiously in the restaurant. Mu Hanjin knew that he could not wait for her news, so naturally she would not rest, so she went to his place first and told him the current situation. Wei Zimo stood by the window , Looked at Mu Hanjin, "Now Yunguo still has a threat."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at him, "Who?"

Wei Zimo continued, "The struggle in this harem is inevitable. There is more than one prince in Yunguo. Now the old emperor and the elder prince are dead, and the two threats have been removed at once. Who benefits most?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Hanjin looked at Wei Zimo, "I don't know how many eyeliners have been inserted in this palace. The emperor has left the palace. Who doesn't know? Now that I haven't returned all night, how many eyes are there? Now, I am afraid that before tomorrow, today's palace will be in chaos."

"I thought so too, but fortunately, if there is wind, he is the second prince. Now that the eldest prince is not there, he is also useful." Mu Hanjin continued.

"No wind has no real power, not to mention that half of the people who control the government are the people of the eldest prince, and the other half are the people of the third prince, and the mother and concubine of the third prince are also the queen. This status is naturally different." Wei Zi Mo continued, "This matter of silk and satin seems to be the eldest prince, but the third prince is actually the third prince. He is the one who will take advantage of it.

"It seems that this matter is not over yet." Mu Hanjin continued.

"However, now you can do everything you want." Wei Zimo continued, "No Wind sent someone to give it to me."

"He?" Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at him, raised his hand to take the letter paper in his hand, and after reading the letter, "He has calculated everything."

"He knew that he was afraid that he would not wake up for a while, and that someone would take the opportunity to seize power, so he would hand this secret letter to me and let me give it to her." Wei Zimo looked at Mu Hanjin, "Maybe, this She knew the scheme early in the morning, but let it go without wind, and wanted him to do it according to his own ideas."

Mu Hanjin nodded, "It seems that the emperor already has an idea."

It was because he raised his eyes just to see that the palace in the distance was blazing into the sky, and then said, "Everything is going according to Wufeng and her plan."

Wei Zimo curled his lips and smiled, "On strategies and calculations, I now know that there are people who are better than me."

Mu Hanjin replied softly, "In that case, I'll be an errand runner now, and go and see."

"Alright." Wei Zimo replied lightly, and then saw Mu Hanjin flying away. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, smiling lightly.

The capital of Yunguo was very lively that night. The emperor and the eldest prince disappeared suddenly, the second prince also disappeared, and the palace was also walking in the water. The hundred officials were awakened overnight and rushed to the palace. The Golden Temple was burned down. Fortunately, other palaces were rescued in time, but now they are only damaged and can be remedied.

In the main hall, hundreds of officials whispered and talked a lot, wondering where the emperor and the prince were?

A man in a crimson brocade robe walked in, wearing a purple jade beaded crown and a heavy complexion. He stepped forward. The hundred officials seemed to see the backbone of the master, and quickly knelt down, "For ministers, see His Royal Highness the Three Princes."

The man in front of him was the third prince Yun Wuxu. He stepped forward, walked to the center of the hall, and swept over the hundred officials who saluted respectfully, and then said, "Get up all the time."

"Yes." Baiguan answered.

Cheng Lian on the side hurriedly reported, "His Royal Highness, can you find the whereabouts of the emperor and the prince?"

The third prince sighed, and then said, "I just found a clue."

"This... how can the emperor, the first prince, and the second prince disappear overnight?" Another minister couldn't help but wonder.

Baiguan fell into silence immediately, and Yun Wuxu raised his eyes to look at them, and then said, "His Royal Highness also feels strange about this matter."

"But what about the court now?" The ministers couldn't help worrying.

At this moment, a guard rushed into the hall and quickly knelt on the ground, "His Royal Highness, I found the emperor and the prince."

"Where is it?" Yun Wuxu asked quickly.

"In...in the Western Suburb Mausoleum." The guard quickly replied.

"What?" Yun Wuxu said in surprise.

The other hundred officials also felt strange, "How can the emperor and the prince go to the western suburbs tomb?"

"Where is the second prince?" Yun Wuxu continued to ask.

"I haven't seen your Highness." The guard replied in a low voice.

"What happened to the emperor and the prince?" Yun Wuxu asked quickly.

"The emperor and his highness... have funeral." The guard said solemnly.

"What?" After the guard reported the report, the whole court was in an uproar, and the officials looked at him incredulously.

Yun Wuxu whispered, "The father and the big brother..."

"When the low-ranking class rushed away, the tomb had collapsed. Only the emperor and the great high-ranking servant were crushed under the boulder. The low-ranking class sent someone to bring the dragon body back, but the tomb had all collapsed and could not be taken out. "The guard whispered back.

Yun Wuxu took a trembling step back, "Is what you see is true?"

"Don't dare to say false about your humble position. In addition to the humble position, Jingzhong Fu Yin also rushed to the tomb, and is still waiting in the tomb." The guard continued.

Yun Wuxu's body was planted backward, and the hundred officials on the side hurriedly supported him, "His Royal Highness, you must take care of your body."

Yun Wuxu showed grief and raised his eyes to look at Baiguan, "Zhongqing's family will go to the mausoleum with his Highness."

"Yes." Baiguan already knew in his heart, and quickly bowed his head to answer.

In the Furong Pavilion, Feng Aotian always guarded the windlessness. Mr. Mao walked in with the medicated soup. He couldn't help but feel distressed when he watched Feng Aotian not close his eyes all night, "Master, you are just right, you are tossing carefully. "

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's okay for you, you haven't slept all night."

"The minion is in good health." The cat father smiled and handed her the medicine bowl. "Master, he won't be able to wake up for a while, this place is watched by the minion. You go to the meeting."

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "It's okay, it's not the time to rest now."

"Master, do you think they suspected that no wind killed the old emperor, a big prince?" The cat father asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian shook his head, "No, because in their eyes, no wind does not have that ability."

"Then what do they think?" Mr. Cat asked immediately.

Feng Aotian continued, "The master deliberately left a clue. Yun Wuxu in the mausoleum will naturally verify it himself, and he will see the exposed half of the silk, and then it is not difficult to imagine that the big prince and the old emperor appeared at the same time. The mausoleum must be for the secret technique. This is the drama where Izumo Wuyu fights against the old emperor to fight for the secret technique."

Father Cat nodded, "But where did these three princes come out?"

"Yun Wuxu is even more sinister than Yun Wuyu, and the power behind him is not worse than Yun Wuyu. He knew Yun Wuyu's ambitions early in the morning, and he knew the old emperor's temperament even more. Wufeng will take the opportunity to take revenge, so he will not move and hide in the dark waiting for the opportunity." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Master didn't take Yun Wuyu to heart in the first place. Since the matter of silk and silk, the master sent someone to go secretly. After investigating, I saw this trick. Now, the three princes have come forward. The old emperor, the eldest prince, died, and the second prince is missing. Now he is the only one who can inherit the throne. Worry about facing brothers' struggle for power after enthroned, don’t worry about the dissent among the officials after enthroned.”

"This person is really more sinister than Yun Wuyu." Father Cat nodded and looked up at Feng Aotian, "Does the master have a plan?"

Feng Aotian smiled and replied, "He has only obtained half of this secret technique, and the second prince is missing, he will definitely send someone to find him, and the master will let him ascend to the throne, and then use the Tianlong cicada silk to kill him."

Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "Is this Yun Wuxu also interested in Tianlong Cicada Silk?"

"No, he is not interested. He knows very well that this Tianlong Chansi will kill him, but if he knows, this Tianlong Chansi will not only know the future, but also be able to live forever and let the nation of Yun prosper, you say Will he take risks?" Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "He set this game early in the morning, waiting for Yun Wuxu to drill."

"Oh, the minion understands." Father Cat took a look at Wufeng, and then said, "Is there a mystery on the half-secret technique that was revealed?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "It really makes sense."

Father Cat smiled with joy, "Master, if Yun Guo recovers, will we have to wait some time?"

"It's not in a hurry anyway," Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "Lord just wait for Yun Wuxu to destroy himself."

Father Mao smiled, "Since the master and Wufeng have already set the stage, and Wufeng hasn't awakened now, who will go to Xuanmo?"

"Who is going?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "He's not going, Lord."

"Master, are you going to see Xuanyuanyu?" Mr. Cat felt that he was talking too much, and quickly looked at Feng Aotian dissatisfied.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat on his side, "Naturally, I am going. He and I must have a battle."

Father Cat sighed quietly, "I don't know what Xuanyuan Yu is insisting on?"

"The Kingdom of Xuan Mo is his all, it is his life. Without the Kingdom of Xuan Mo, he would be nothing at Xuanyuan Yu. All his hopes and hard work have been poured there, and it also carries the fond memories of his childhood. Although I have a heart for my master, I still can't let it go." Feng Aotian whispered.

"Hey." Father Cat sighed again, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Then master, when will you leave?"

Feng Aotian leaned in the arms of Father Cat, "Don't be anxious, wait until no wind wakes up, I will stay with him for a few days."

Father Cat looked down at her, "Master, there are minions by your side, and there are other people with you."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "It's best to be by your side."

Father Mao grinned, "Master, there will be that day."

Feng Aotian leaned against Father Cat's arms and slowly closed his eyes, "Master will take a break."

Cat father-in-law immediately sat on a chair on one side, letting Feng Aotian lean comfortably in his arms, and he gently hugged her, "The master should have rested long ago. There is a slave, and nothing will happen without the wind. "

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, and then slowly fell asleep.

Meteor probed his head and walked in, and he saw Mr. Cat looking at Feng Aotian with a faint smile. He smiled, and then he leaned over, "Mao Mao, if you look at it again, the saliva will flow out. "

Father Cat raised his eyes and glared at the meteor, "Be quiet, don't disturb the master to rest."

Meteor covered his mouth and smiled, then glanced at the windless lying on the bed, "When will he wake up?"

"The fastest tomorrow," Mr. Cat said in a low voice.

Meteor nodded, and then saw that Mr. Cat didn't care about him now, he turned angrily and left the house.

Long Yin and Mu Hanjin were playing against each other in another house, Meteor came over again and looked at them, "Little White Snake, I didn't expect you to be an all-rounder."

Long Yin glanced at the shooting star faintly, "watching the game without talking."

Meteor sticks out his tongue, turning his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "How harmonious these people get along, I am sincerely happy as a holy lord's spiritual creature."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at the meteor, "If you speak again, I will throw you out."

Meteor widened his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, his mouth curled, "When did you become so fierce?"

Mu Hanjin settled down, then glanced at Meteor, "This is called Zhuzhe Chi."

Meteor snorted coldly, and then watched the two of them play against each other with his chin, and said no more.

When No Wind woke up, it was already the second afternoon. The first thing he saw when he raised his eyes was Feng Aotian, a soft light flashed in his heart, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and he saw her eyes full of fire.

He wanted to get up, but Feng Aotian pressed his hand, "You are hurting your waist now, can you still get up?"

No wind was taken aback for a moment, "I just lie down for too long, so I can move a little bit and it won't get in the way."

Feng Aotian then sat next to him, letting him lean in his arms, "Does it hurt?"

"Yeah." Wufeng whispered, "but I am very happy in my heart."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It's all hurt like this, are you still happy?"

There is no wind but leaning in her arms with peace of mind, "If you get revenge, I am naturally happy, and I am more happy to have you by my side."

Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, "Master is not happy."

Mr. Mao came in with the soup medicine. Meteor heard the movement and rushed in. Mu Hanjin and Long Yin also entered the house. A group of people surrounded him, which made Wufeng feel the warmth never before. , Putting the Buddha and them as if they were a family, he raised his eyes to look at them, "Is this all coming to see me?"

Meteor hurriedly climbed onto the bed and stared at the windless for a while, and said with a smile, "You are awake, next time you do such a thrilling thing, remember to call me."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted his head, "and next time?"

Meteor turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, pursing the corners of his mouth, "Holy Lord, you can't lighten it, Meteor is just talking."

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Dear friends, I thought that the second update was coming today, but the aunt's visit was really helpless, so I can only change it, o(n_n)o~

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