This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi who was leaning on his arms, the green silks entwined with each other, his mouth was faintly smiling, his charming red lips were a little red and swollen, and his arms were as white as jade. On her waist, Jin was slid down to his waist, revealing the moist skin with bit of bite marks. She lifted his chin, dropped another deep kiss on his lips, then got up and put on Get out of the bed in the middle clothes.

The clothes were dragged, she turned around and looked at him with a coquettish smile, and whispered, "Master..."

Feng Aotian's heart gradually melted away at this moment, and then he turned back and sat on the bed, whispering, "Don't take a break?"

Ye Meixi shook her head, but got up and leaned in her arms, "Master..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian replied softly.

Ye Meixi just said softly, "Master..."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he responded in a low voice, "Huh?"

Repeatedly and tirelessly with each other, he called softly, and she answered softly, they only had each other in their hearts, and no others.

Ye Meixi felt very contented for the moment she got together. These days, she stayed by her side like this, only the two of them, no one else bothered.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and watched Ye Meixi sticking to her side obediently, the two of them just lay quietly, enjoying the tranquility of being alone.

"Master, are you leaving tomorrow?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at her. There was no sorrow, no sadness, but some deep reluctance hidden in her heart.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Yeah."

"When will the Lord come again?" Ye Meixi asked softly.

"Master really wants to be with you." Feng Aotian pecked at the corner of his lips.

Ye Meixi chuckled, "Master, there are so many lovely people around him. If Meixi follows along, won't she be compared?"

Feng Aotian's eyes turned slightly, staring at him, "Can you be compared casually?"

Ye Meixi smiled, "In front of the Lord, Meixi is naturally."

Feng Aotian squeezed his chin and looked up at the furnishings of the bedroom in front of him. They were actually the same as the furnishings in the Prince Regent's Mansion. She had noticed earlier, but now, looking at it is more like turning back in time, back there. For a while, Feng Aotian remembered that their best day was at that moment. At that time, her heart was full of use of him, but at that time, Ye Meixi was the happiest. .

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, and she suddenly knew what a feeling is, what a strong and simple term, and the feelings between them have become more and more profound with the passage of time.

"After Grandpa accepts Yun Guo, he will come back." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Ye Meixi nodded, "Okay."

After another two days, Feng Aotian left Wuyue Kingdom and hurried to the capital of Yunguo.

Ye Meixi still leaned under the locust tree, sighed as she watched where she was going.

Chuxia and Xianghan watched Ye Meixi's return to the previous appearance, and shook his head helplessly, wondering when this day would end?

When Feng Aotian rushed back to the country of Yun, Yun Wuxu had been on the throne for more than half a month, and after he became the throne, he still did not forget to pursue the whereabouts of Wufeng, but unfortunately, he did not expect Wufeng to stay in the capital.

When Mr. Cat learned that Feng Aotian would be here tomorrow, he was naturally overjoyed. He was busy all day long inside and out. Meteor looked at Mr. Cat like this, with a look of helplessness.

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, but was thinking of another thing.

In these few days without wind, the body is well and can basically move freely. It is just the wound on the waist. After all, it is not a minor injury. It still needs to be treated well.

Wei Zimo could also sense the approaching breath. He looked down at the sachet and whispered, "If you don't come back, I'll leave."

Feng Aotian felt that it was a good thing to be thought of, but now that so many people thought of it, she could not help but sneeze when she walked along the way.

When he returned to the country of Yun, he had just settled down, but he was cut off at Wei Zimo and brought directly to the attic of the restaurant.

Father Cat looked at the restaurant opposite, stomping his feet in situ with anger, a little angrily, "The master just came back, and after tired these days, he naturally has to take a good break. How could he just openly rob the master? Are you gone? It's too shameful."

Wufeng was holding a tea cup on the side, looking up at the cat's father-in-law who kept pointing at the opposite restaurant and cursing. He just smiled indifferently and looked at the shooting star sideways, "Why are you so happy?"

The meteor smiled, and then said, "I am watching the excitement on the sidelines."

When Mr. Cat heard Meteor's words, he became even more angry, then rolled up his sleeves, flew out, and went to the opposite restaurant angrily.

Seeing this, the meteor jumped off the soft couch, "Haha, I have a good show, I'll take a look."

No wind looked at him, "If you go, you won't be able to come back."

Meteor's body was about to jump out. Hearing what Wufeng said, he quickly dropped his head and sat back on the soft couch, "Hey, I would rather have the smallest person than offend the cat."

No wind nodded, "That's natural."

Meteor supported his jaw and looked at him, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

No wind smiled indifferently, "Is it useful to be anxious?"

"You can understand." Meteor continued, "There is only one Holy Master, and it is not a good thing that there are more men around. Look, there are two over there, and two here. I don't know how to divide it. The rest of the day."

Wufeng listened to Meteor's words, and said with a smile, "You are quite considerate of her."

"Hehe, I'm thinking about you." Meteor smiled, seeming to see the different winks in Wufeng's eyes, got up quickly, and hid behind Long Yin.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you afraid of me?"

Meteor waved his hands and muttered in his heart, "Can you not be afraid, you are more terrifying than Father Cat."

Wufeng naturally understood the meaning of Meteor’s eyes, then looked down, looked at the tea cup on the table, and whispered, “Are you saying I’m scarier than the cat?”

Meteor paused and waved his hand quickly, "How come, how can you be more terrifying than Father Cat?"

"What?" As soon as Meteor's voice fell, Mr. Cat's figure fell down and rushed to Meteor in a daze. He raised his hand and pinched his ears, "You say I'm scary?"

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, then looked towards Wufeng, and sighed inwardly. It really was calculated.

"No, why did you come back?" Meteor quickly turned off the subject, and then rescued his ear from the cat's hands.

"I'm not coming back, do you stay there?" Mr. Cat snorted coldly, then turned and sat on the soft couch, "The master is also true, the body is not yet well, and I am not afraid of excessive indulgence."

When Meteor heard it, he knew what was being done over there. He covered his poor ears and looked at Father Cat sympathetically, "This is a day of the day, shouldn't it?"

"What do you know as a kid?" The cat was lying weakly on the table, obviously bored.

Now even the expressions of Long Yin and Wufeng turned gloomy.

Meteor looked at the three people in front of him, sighed faintly, and lay down on the soft couch again, "Feelings are really troublesome."

The cat turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "What do kids know?"

Meteor stuck his tongue out, "I don't want to understand."

Mr. Cat immediately got up, and then left the house.

Shicai Mao's father ran angrily, and saw Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo kissing passionately. He naturally thought that the next thing must be a matter of course, so he turned away sadly.

Feng Aotian saw the lost figure of Father Cat, and she raised her eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "Are you intentional?"

Wei Zimo just held Feng Aotian in his arms, "Do you still think of others in front of me?"

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Master, this is what you did."

Wei Zimo said coldly, "You mean I don't go, you wouldn't want to come to me first?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Look at the man who has not been bathed in the dust for several days, don't you dislike it?"

Wei Zimo listened to her grand-sounding reason, and said angrily, "I hated you?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hehe, don't dislike it."

Wei Zimo took her into his arms domineeringly, "I just miss you too much, I just want to see you sooner, who makes you run around and doesn't care about your body at all."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "How can you not care about your Lord? Only by raising your body can you fall down."

Wei Zimo looked down at her and said with a low smile, "Glib tongue."

Feng Aotian opened his arms around his waist, and put all his weight on him, "Master, go back and have a look."

"You just came here for a while." Wei Zimo said dissatisfiedly, "Just thinking about leaving so soon?"

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Master cannot favor one another."

Wei Zimo suddenly released Feng Aotian, and then pushed her out, "Let's go."

Feng Aotian turned around and watched him play his temper again, then stepped forward and pulled his sleeves, "Master is worried about the windless injury."

Wei Zimo turned to look at her, "Don't you worry about how well I sleep these days? How good is the food?"

Feng Aotian surrounded him behind himself, "How could the Lord not care? You are all Lord's treasure."

Wei Zimo couldn't help but laughed out loud, "When did you become so numb? Still a treasure?"

Wei Zimo’s attic is very comfortable, all the styles are full of luxury, there is no dust in the room, Feng Aotian looked down at the dust on his feet stepping on the white blanket, and his clothes were placed It was also stained with dust, but he didn't care at all. If it was before, he would have pushed her away, and then went to change clothes.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo. She knew that he was changing for her. He could be indifferent to everyone and resist a thousand miles, but, alone, he became more and more indulgent.

"Of course it is the treasure of my heart." Feng Aotian smiled and stepped on the fine snow fox carpet, "Your carpet is going to be replaced."

Wei Zimo didn't feel displeased. Instead, he said lightly, "Change it, you just trampled this place dirty, I'm also happy."

When Feng Aotian heard it, he rubbed his clothes against his clothes with his own dust-stained clothes, "Master is gone, you are going to tidy up."

Wei Zimo looked at her and ran away after tossing like this. Looking at her disappearing back, he couldn't help but smile, but he felt sweet in his heart.

When Feng Aotian returned to the house, he saw Father Cat greeted him with a smile, "Master, are you tired?"

Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Yes."

Father Cat quickly raised his hand to untie Feng Aotian's robe, and then said, "Master, the minion has prepared the fragrant soup, can the minion serve you in the bath?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay."

Father Mao responded with a smile, and then led Feng Aotian into the screen. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng and Longyin, and then entered the screen.

Meteor hurried over, "Look at the happy look of Mr. Cat."

The windless side looked at the meteor, "I am also happy."

Meteor's mouth twitched, "You are happy, I guess Wei Zimo will be sad."

Long Yin stood up and took Meteor's hand, "I'm in a good mood today, I'll show you some hands."

The meteor immediately became interested when he heard it, and rushed forward, dragging Long Yin's hand and leaving the house.

There was the sound of running water in the windless ear, and then got up, walked behind the screen, leaned on one side, and saw Feng Aotian lying in the bathing bath with his eyes closed comfortably.

Qingsi was gently groomed by father-in-law, the petals in the tub covered her beautiful body, the rounded shoulders showed a seductive luster, and the charming collarbone made his indifferent eyes flash with a gloom. He was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, like a snow-capped snow-capped mountain coming from him, with a touch of freshness and elegance on his body, but his whole body exuded an unpredictable glow.

Feng Aotian squinted his eyes halfway and looked up at him, "Don't you know the Lord?"

No wind said indifferently, "Just haven't seen it for a long time, let's see if you have changed."

Feng Aotian gave a low smile, and the arms on both sides of the bath tub slowly sank into the bath tub. She picked up the clear water, and the petals splashed in all directions. She raised her slender jade-like legs, and the snow-white jade feet lit him. , "Squeeze for the Lord."

Wufeng smiled and said, "Isn't Mr. Cat serving well?"

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, then raised his arm, went around behind him, and hooked Mr. Cat to his lips, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Naturally serve well."

Grandpa Cat lowered his head shyly, "Master..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Huh?"

Feng Aotian was determined to look at her, then he rolled up his sleeves, stepped forward slowly, and walked to her side, he was about to bend over, but Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and held his hand, "The wound may be Healed?"

"Do you want to see?" Wufeng looked at her and asked directly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Take it off and show him."

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and couldn't help but smile, "Since you like it, why don't I take it off."

He smiled indifferently, really raised his hand unhurriedly to attach to the belt, then took off his outer robe, threw it aside, and then unbuttoned his shirt. The white cloth was still wrapped around his waist, but it looked much better.

"Do you want to untie the white cloth?" Wufeng asked to untie it.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and hooked his finger, "Come here."

No wind stopped, and then leaned forward slowly, Feng Aotian suddenly stood up from the bathtub, closed his shirt, followed by dropping a text on his lips, then put on his normal clothes and turned around. Looking at Father Cat, "What are you doing?"

Father Cat blinked his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He suddenly felt that such Feng Aotian made him feel very familiar and unfamiliar. He quickly walked forward to Feng Aotian's side and helped her out of the screen. On the soft couch, Mr. Cat hurriedly stroked her green silk to dry her.

Feng Aotian was wearing only one uniform, because after taking a bath, the whole body exuded a faint fragrance, the uniform naturally opened slightly, revealing the snow-white skin, which made people look at it.

Father Cat stared at her with a charming look between her eyebrows and eyes. His cold eyes were slightly squinted, and there was a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth. He quickly retracted his gaze and lowered his head, "Master, the servant will tie you up." ?"

"Bring me a bellyband." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

"Huh?" Father Cat did not react, looking at Feng Aotian and blinking.

Feng Aotian continued, "Huh?"

Father Cat asked carefully again, "Master, are you sure you want to take your bellyband?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Father Cat quickly got up, "Master, how did you know that the slave was ready?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "You are the first sweetheart of the Lord. Even if you don't have it now, you will try to get it for the Lord."

Cat father-in-law listened to the call with enthusiasm, and hurriedly twisted his waist to fetch it with a smile.

Wu Feng had re-dressed and walked out, and then sat beside Feng Aotian, looking up at her, "Do you want to change to women's clothing?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's just that the master wears very little, so if I want to wear it now, I will change back to women's clothing in the future."

Wufeng listened to her, his eyes flashed with a faint soft light, and then he stepped forward and hugged her into his arms, "I have never seen you in women's clothing."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Well, let me show you this one time?"

"Okay." Wufeng replied softly, his voice clearly trembling.

Grandpa Cat carefully walked over with a set of women's clothing and apron, and then knelt in front of Feng Aotian, "Master, are you a slave serving you?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at the windless, "You want to watch?"

"Can't you see it?" Wufeng couldn't help asking.

Father Cat whispered, "That..."

Wufeng went on to say, "I've seen it before naked anyway, so why not?"

Father Cat looked at the windless and saw that he was so blunt, but he made himself embarrassed and coughed a few times before taking off half of Feng Aotian's uniform in front of the windless face, and then embroidered the dragon and phoenix together. Unfolded her golden bellyband and put it on for her personally. Father Cat put it on for Feng Aotian one by one. This is a bright yellow women’s robe with large golden sleeves. The golden silk embroidered the dragon, and Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, and then sat down in front of the dressing table. Father Mao personally pulled Feng Aotian's hair, and the bun was not a phoenix crown, but a golden step. Shake, the whole person seems to have the grace of a woman and the majesty of the emperor.

Feng Aotian looked at the appearance in front of him through the bronze mirror, and raised his eyes to look at Father Cat, "If he goes out like this, wouldn't it be exposed?"

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Father Cat said with a smile, "The minion just wants to see what the master looks like in the female dragon robe."

Feng Aotian spread his arms, and then turned around in a circle. The skirt was flying, the look was the same, the beauty was breathtaking, and he couldn't be anything.

Wufeng stood aside and looked at her blankly. Suddenly she felt that she should be like this, she should be sitting on the world, overlooking the country.

His heart has never been turbulent at this moment, as if every time it beats, he feels that the sky is spinning.

Feng Aotian stood still and turned to look at Father Mao, "Does it look good?"

Father Cat nodded, "Well, there is no match in the world."

Feng Aotian glanced back and smiled, really no one can compare, she smiled slightly at Wufeng, "Do you like it?"

"Like it." Wufeng nodded.

Feng Aotian then returned to his senses, looking at Father Cat, "Give me a new suit, I will go out for a walk."

"Master, you..." Father Cat couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Isn't it good to go out and walk in women's clothing?"

Father Cat was slightly taken aback, "What color does the master like?"

Feng Aotian went on to say, "It's simpler and more elegant, just white in the moonlight."

Father Cat nodded, and then he took another set of moon-white women's clothing and walked over, re-dressed Feng Aotian, and then changed the headdress, the blue silk simply rolled up the bun and inserted a white jade hairpin. A long white tube top dress, draped in a white gauze and big-sleeved shirt, the whole person does not seem to have the domineering golden color of the talent, but a bit more of the gentleness of a woman. She looked at the bronze mirror with great satisfaction, "This Good body."

Father Cat responded with a smile, "The master looks good in everything he wears."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Master thinks so."

No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "Why did you suddenly change into women's clothing?"

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "What?"

Wufeng held her hand in her palm, and then said, "I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "I know I can't hide it from you."

At this time the door was opened, and Long Yin walked in with the meteor with a few cakes he had made. When he looked up at Feng Aotian's dress up, his hand slipped and the tray fell to the ground. Fortunately, the Meteor's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly lay on the ground to catch the pastry, he was relieved immediately, and then he saw Long Yin staring at Feng Aotian in a daze, with tears in his eyes, looking at her incredulously.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin with a look of excitement, and walked slowly in front of him, "Amazing by the master's dress?"

She was just joking, but Long Yin suddenly took a step back and shook her head, "No, no..."

Feng Aotian looked at him with an expression of pain in his eyes, and then stepped forward and pulled his wrist, "What's the matter?"

Long Yin shook her hand abruptly, quickly turned around and grabbed the door.

Feng Aotian hurriedly chased him out.

Meteor hugged the pastry from the ground and looked up at the two who were leaving, then turned around and looked at Wufeng and Mr. Mao, "What's wrong with Long Yin?"

Father Cat also felt strange, turning his eyes to look at the windless, "Why is he so excited when he sees the master wearing women's clothing?"

There is no wind, but he can't understand, but he can see the painful color in Long Yin's eyes, he said calmly, "Long Yin's matter, I am afraid we can't solve it."

Meteor stuffed a piece of pastry and looked up at the two of them, "The Lord is okay, why do you change to women's clothing?"

Father Cat looked at the meteor, then snatched the pastry from his arms, "Isn't it good for the master to change into women's clothing?"

"It's so beautiful, it's so beautiful." Meteor said hurriedly, staring at the cakes stolen by the cat.

Father Cat snorted coldly, "Duplicity."

"I'm telling the truth." Meteor hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Father Cat, "It's just that the white suit really has the style of the Holy Lord, you know, the people on the altar are all dressed in white."

Father Cat nodded, then looked at the windlessness, "Why did the master suddenly switch to women's clothing?"

"For Yun Wuxu." Wufeng continued.

"What do you mean?" Father Cat said, looking up at Wufeng.

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "Yun Wuxu is a very cautious person. Now I have to come forward, but she is worried about me, so she has to use her identity as a holy lord to protect me. You can also get Yun Wuxu's newcomer."

Father Cat nodded, "Then wait until the master comes back."

"Yeah." Wufeng replied lightly, keeping his eyes on the door.

Feng Aotian chased Long Yin and rushed forward, and then he saw Long Yin falling on a cliff and looking into the distance, then shouted loudly, seeming to be calling for something.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood beside him, "Did you think of the past?"

Long Yin turned to look at Feng Aotian, that white dress, fluttering robes, that face engraved in his bones, that smile, this is the person he has loved for two thousand years, and he will give up everything to wait After two thousand years of people, he suddenly took her into his arms, "I finally waited for you, finally waited."

Feng Aotian was held firmly by him, as if he was about to be embedded in her own body. She leaned against his arms and whispered, "I have been there all the time."

Long Yin nodded excitedly. At this moment, his heart was trembling. He thought he was dreaming. He thought that everything that happened before was just a dream. But now, she is truly standing on her own. In front of him, feeling such warmth, he whispered, "You are really there."

Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "I have always been there."

He just kept repeating that sentence, and she agreed with the trouble. She knew how painful he was, that's why he became so excited.

Not far from the edge of the cliff, a black shadow stood still and watched, his eyes flashed with deep cold light, he jumped and landed in front of them, and then raised his palm to hit Long Yin.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to see the person in front of him, then turned around, avoiding the palm of his hand, but the two of them fell from the cliff at the same time.

Long Yin hugged Feng Aotian in shock, and then he was about to fly up, but Feng Aotian pushed **** his waist and pushed him to the edge of the cliff.

Long Yin hadn't reacted yet, and then he saw that the dark shadow had fallen, he stood in a daze, this was the second time he experienced such a scene.

His body suddenly stiffened in place, letting the wind blow on his cheeks, he wanted to jump off, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to move, he squatted on the ground in pain, "Why?"

Of course Feng Aotian was sure to be able to go up, but when he saw the black shadow fall, he took her into his arms and lowered his head to meet her eyes.

"Gong Yimin, do you think this is fun? Is it fun?" Feng Aotian said coldly.

Gong Yimin hugged her but did not go up like it, but kept falling down, "Shall we go to **** together?"

Feng Aotian sneered, "If you die, die by yourself."

She raised her palm to Gong Yimin's chest, but he did not dodge, just letting the palm hit, blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Aotian stared at him coldly, and then wanted to break free of his restraint and fly up, but was tightly confined by Gong Yimin. She looked down at him, "Gong Yimin, do you still think Reapplying the old technique?"

Gong Yimin whispered, "I promised you that I didn't hurt any of them, but I didn't promise you that I can't hurt myself."

Feng Aotian closed his eyes and sighed deeply, then raised his eyes to look at him, "Didn't you promise to wait for me in Yuluo Kingdom?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded, "but I can't do it."

Looking at him like this, Feng Aotian couldn't help flashing a sense of sadness. Their bodies were falling in a straight line. If they fell like this again, without any support, they would definitely be broken to pieces.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have already died for you once, and I don't want to die for you again."

As she spoke, she smashed Gong Yimin’s arms with both hands, then jumped and flew upwards, but when she turned her head, she saw Gong Yimin did not catch up, but was alone. One person fell down. She raised her eyes and watched Long Yin kneeling on the cliff in despair, her heart slammed, and then she landed on the edge of the cliff, looking at Long Yin, "Go down, you go back."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and quickly leaned in her arms, "No, Long Yin will stay by your side even if he is dead."

Feng Aotian hugged him, "He knows that he might be deliberate, but he can't just let him die like this."

Long Yin listened to her, then let go of her, took her hand and jumped, "Then Long Yin will accompany you to find him."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, "What if you die like this?"

"That Long Yin has no regrets and no regrets." Long Yin had a smile on his mouth. As long as he could be with her, even if he died like this, he could be by her side.

Feng Aotian and Long Yin jumped down, and then they saw a black shadow lying on the ground with his eyes closed, and there was an empty flat ground below.

Feng Aotian and Long Yin descended steadily. Then they stepped forward and saw Gong Yimin was in a coma. She lifted him up, and felt blood stained on his hands. She called out in a deep voice, "Gong Yimin, you give I wake up."

Gong Yimin slowly opened his eyes, his cold eyes filled with a faint smile, "You still jumped down."

Feng Aotian squeezed the corner of her mouth, and then saw him fainting again, she turned her eyes to look at Long Yin, then looked around, "Go."

"Wang Zun, there is no exit on all sides," Long Yin whispered.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the endless clouds, "The only way is to fly up from here."

"However, he is seriously injured now. If he flies up, it will be difficult to bring one more person." Long Yin continued.

Feng Aotian looked at Gong Yimin, then probed his breath, raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, "If he doesn't go up, he would rather stay here with his master until he died."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Long Yin narrowed his eyes, and then said, "Then Long Yin will work with you to bring him up? You can try."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and then he and Long Yin flew up on the cliff with Gongyi Min and Long Yin. When he was tired, he took a short rest, and then continued, so, also It took two hours to bring Gong Yimin up from the cliff.

When Feng Aotian and Long Yin landed on the edge of the cliff, they were finally exhausted. They sat on the ground and panted for breath. Gong Yimin was still not awake. Feng Aotian stepped forward to probe his pulse, which was a bit disordered. She looked up. Long Yin, "Go back."

"Long Yin is all to blame." Long Yin said with his head lowered, "If Long Yin hadn't run out, Wang Zun would not have met him."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and shook Long Yin's hand, "Even if he is not here, I will meet him."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and then the two helped Gong Yimin to leave.

Father-in-law and Wufeng have been waiting for Feng Aotian to come back, but it has been so long, such as the color is dark today, and it hasn't been waiting.

"Where did the master go? Didn't you catch up with Long Yin?" The cat turned around anxiously.

Meteor looked at him, "I just sensed that the Holy Lord's breath was a little weak, but it's okay now."

When Mr. Cat heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward, "Why do you only say it now."

"It's just short-lived." Meteor continued, "Maybe the Holy Lord and Long Yin are doing business?"

"How to deal with this day-to-day... business." Father Cat patted Meteor's head and said coldly.

The Meteor thief smiled, "Why can't you do business in the daytime? Find a secluded and empty forest, and then feel more."

"You little devil, your words are getting more and more boundless." Cat father-in-law felt blushing and heartbeat when he listened, and he tried to hit him again when he raised his hand.

No wind could not help blushing, but thinking of Feng Aotian's temperament, what she couldn't do, made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Father Cat sighed quietly, "No matter what, he should be back."

"Is it too intense?" Meteor interrupted again.

"You just can't shut up." Father Cat glared at the meteor, "I don't like to hear anything, what you just say."

Meteor hurriedly covered his mouth, for fear that the cat would be angry, and the consequences would be disastrous. He opened his innocent eyes and looked towards the windlessness, seeming to sense something, and then said, "How do I feel a strong breath around the Holy Lord? ?"

"Strong breath?" Mr. Cat looked at the meteor, "What's that?"

"It seems to be the aura of Gong Yimin." Meteor said, he was shocked and jumped off the soft couch.

When Mr. Cat listened to Wufeng, he became nervous, and then looked at the meteor, "The Holy Lord is not very dangerous."

Then the meteor rushed out, "I'll go and see."

The dog watched him rush out like this, and then shook his body and followed it out. Within a moment, Meteor walked in sullenly.

The cat father-in-law saw him coming back so soon, and hurriedly greeted him.

"No." Meteor shook his head, "The Holy Lord is back."

"Where?" Mr. Cat asked quickly.

"Behind." Meteor dropped his head and lay on the soft couch.

Wufeng looked at him, then stepped forward, "What's wrong with you?"

"You'll know it later." Meteor said as he raised his eyes and looked at the windless, he sighed deeply.

Father Cat raised his eyes and saw Feng Aotian and Long Yin walking in. However, there was still one of them among the two of them. When Father Cat saw that, Shi Cai’s pile of smiling faces immediately pulled off, "Master, he is ..."

Seeing the look in Father Mao's eyes, Feng Aotian continued, "Go in and talk."

Wufeng watched as Feng Aotian helped Gong Yimin to put him on the bed, and he stepped forward and stood beside her, "I'll come."

Feng Aotian nodded, and then stood up and gave him his seat. No wind immediately sat down, looked at Gong Yimin, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "He suffered a serious head injury, as well as other places. It broke in a few places, but fortunately, there is no danger to life."

Feng Aotian glanced at Gong Yimin, and then said, "When will I wake up?"

"Tomorrow should be able to wake up." No wind then got up and left the house.

Feng Aotian knew that he was going to make medicine, and then looked at Mao Gongzheng and looked at her with a calm face. Feng Aotian was about to speak when he saw a bright red figure falling.

Wei Zimo stepped forward to her, and when she saw her in a plain and elegant dress, her eyes flashed with stunning colors, and then said, "What are you doing?"

Feng Aotian looked at her dress, and then said, "I will give you a surprise."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes but saw Gong Yimin on the bed, he couldn't help but sneered, "Not a surprise, but a fright."

As he said, he turned and left the house. Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel a headache. He looked at Mr. Cat, "Master will be back later."

Father Cat pouted, "The minion is also angry."

Feng Aotian shook his hand and said, "I will endure my anger."

"Master, can you be more eccentric?" Father Cat stared at her bitterly.

Feng Aotian hurriedly dragged him into his arms and kissed him on the lips, "Observe, Lord, come back and compensate you."

Father Cat suddenly lost his temper, and then turned to look at the Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed. Feng Aotian had already left the house and went to the opposite restaurant.

"You ran out, why did you bring him back?" Father Cat raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, and asked angrily.

"I don't know how he would appear." Long Yin sighed quietly, looked at Gong Yi Min, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The cat father-in-law is naturally swearing about Gong Yixun. After all, when he used to save himself, he actually poisoned himself for a thousand years, and his current life is closely related to him. No wonder he felt unwell. It was him who had an accident, and Mr. Cat could not help having a headache, then turned around and stepped out of the house.

Meteor looked at Long Yin, "Little White Snake, he is very dangerous."

Long Yin nodded, "I know."

"So, to avoid what he would do to you when he suddenly wakes up, I'll stay with you." Meteor said with a very loyal pat on his chest.

Long Yin touched Meteor's head, "In fact, he is also very pitiful."

"Poor people must be hateful." Meteor looked at Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed. "He can't put his own happiness on others' pain."

Feng Aotian chased into the attic, but the door was closed tightly. She kicked the door open, and then saw Wei Zimo picking up the dagger and facing herself...

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