This Lord is Too Cruel

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the red marks on Feng Aotian's neck, "Who said that yesterday, don't you want to be too tired on the road?"

Father Cat raised his eyes and glanced at the windlessness, then lowered his eyes and said, "The master was in the house yesterday, so naturally you don't have to work hard."

"Really?" Wufeng gave a cold snort, then looked away, "It seems that you were tired yesterday?"

Father Cat raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, and then said, "This is naturally something I will be tired of."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, and then sat beside the windless, "Do you want to make the master tired?"

There was no wind and he glanced at Feng Aotian, then he didn't speak, but got up and sat aside.

Feng Aotian looked at him, then at Long Yin, and saw Long Yin also got up and walked to the side to sit.

Meteor was stunned by Long Yin yesterday, but now he dare not make any trouble, hiding behind Long Yin obediently, and sticking his tongue out at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, and then hugged Father Cat in his arms, "It seems that the Lord will still be exhausted at your place tonight."

When Long Yin heard this, he quickly got up and walked to Feng Aotian's side, "Wang Zun, aren't you coming to Long Yin?"

"No." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Long Yin lowered his head and couldn't help sighing in his heart, and then said, "Sure enough, there is no Long Yin in Wang Zun's heart."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Father Cat, and deliberately rubbed his chin, teasing him, and said quietly, "Who saw the Lord go away just now?"

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian with his eyes sideways, and Bibo circulated, "That's because of Wang Zun..."

"What's the matter with my master? My master was so loud last night, did it bother you?" Feng Aotian deliberately raised his voice, completely without the restraint of a woman, and very confident.

"No." Long Yin wanted to argue, but how could he expect Feng Aotian to say it so bluntly, that he could say the same about this sex?

Even the cat father-in-law, who has always been ridiculous, became a little embarrassed and looked at Feng Aotian blushingly, "Master, this matter..."

"Why? Is there something wrong with the person who loves your master? Why can't you say it? Can't your master hurt you anymore?" Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, then pulled Long Yin over and pushed him down on the table. She released the cat father-in-law, then stood up and pressed on Long Yin's body, lowered her head and kissed his lips, tearing his clothes.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's actions, and couldn't help but smile, "It really doesn't hurt at all."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hmph, I just don't suffer, do you want to make him hurt now?"

No wind shook his head, "No, it will be longer."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, then looked down at Long Yin, who was covered in pink, "What about you now?"

Long Yin lowered his head and didn't know how to reply. He just said in a mosquito, "Wait for the night."

Feng Aotian closed the torn pink brocade robe, then pulled him up from the table, took him into his arms, and sat in a chair casually, raising his eyebrows at Mr. Mao. Fortunately, Mr. Mao was just right. Knead him, otherwise, now, where is the strength to toss like this.

She looked down at Long Yin's blushing face, leaning against her arms, not daring to raise her head, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "That's shy, then wait for more intense things at night, you What should I do?"

Long Yin whispered, "Wang Zun...that... can you come back..."

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Why? Not willing?"

Long Yin shook his head and looked up at Feng Aotian, "I just want to take Wang Zun to a place."

Feng Aotian stared at the smile in Long Yin's eyes, her mouth twitched, "Okay."

Long Yin was leaning in Feng Aotian’s arms. At this moment, he waited too long, and he had spent two thousand years. He wanted to give her the best self and choose the best place, and that place was them. First sighted two thousand years ago.

No wind squinted at the two people in front of him, then looked at the father-in-law Mao, "Sure enough, it's still hard to move in nature."

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "Where do you start?"

"Isn't it?" Wufeng deliberately played a mummy, then got up and left the house, "I'll go see Wei Zimo."

Feng Aotian looked at him and left like this, turning his eyes to look at Long Yin, "What is he doing today?"

"Long Yin doesn't know." Long Yin just wanted to lean in Feng Aotian's arms, and whoever had a convulsion, was it related to him?

Father Cat also left the house, went to prepare things for the road, and watched as Wufeng had stepped into the restaurant opposite.

Wu Feng remembered the situation where the three people were in the same room in Wei Zimo the night before. He couldn't help but sighed, then stepped into the attic, and saw Wei Zimo sitting busy on the book table.

"You haven't slept all night?" No wind stepped forward and sat on a chair ten steps away from him.

Wei Zimo's all the furnishings here are specially customized for him. As long as you see these furnishings, you can know that they belong to him, and the only thing that does not belong to him is Feng Aotian.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the windlessness, and then said, "I haven't slept all night."

"Why are you doing this?" Wufeng said calmly.

"I slept too much the day before yesterday," Wei Zimo said coldly, and then put down the Zhubi in his hand, "Why did you come to me with interest?"

"I was forced by her the night before." Wufeng felt it necessary to say something.

Wei Zimo chuckled, "I think it's something."

"Aren't you not used to other people falling asleep with you?" Wufeng couldn't help asking.

"Isn't she there?" Wei Zimo replied with a smile, then got up, walked slowly to a table and sat down, then held up the tea cup and looked at him, "As long as she is by her side, the others It doesn't matter."

No wind laughed, "You weren't like this before, it turns out that you have also changed."

"Has it changed?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "I just want to live the life I want."

No wind chuckled, "What life do you want?"

"She, only her." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng. "Aren't you?"

No wind looked down, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "You, me, and Xing Wuyun, I never thought that one day, I would meet such a woman, I never thought that I would like a woman together."

Wei Zimo chuckled, "A person who yearns for an unfettered life, a day that likes idle clouds and wild cranes, and a person who wants to keep all the money in this world in his own hands. He has never had a sincere heart, and has never known what it is. , All wearing masks live day after day."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "You really have changed."

Wei Zimo put down the tea cup, "I may not have talked with you for a long time."

"It's not for a long time, but you've never chatted with me like this." Wufeng said with a smile. He has always spoken little, and Wei Zimo has always been cold, so they sat with each other and they were just chatting. Just a few words, they have never talked so deeply, and now they can sit down and say such things because of one person.

Wei Zimo looked at the windlessness and chuckled again, "It seems that I really have changed."

"Senior brother, if you know you and I still have such a mood to chat, you will definitely sigh." Wufeng said with a smile, "It seems that the three of you and I have not been drinking in a long time."

"Isn't it better to go this time?" Wei Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at the windless neck, and then said, "What about the snuff bottle she gave you yesterday in front of many people in Beijing?"

Wufeng smiled indifferently, thinking of the snuff bottle, a thick soft light flashed from the corner of his eyes, and then took it out of his arms and gently rubbed it, "This is the first gift she gave me."

Wei Zimo looked at the snuff bottle, and he could see the words and patterns engraved on it at a glance. A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "It's quite enviable."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you also having her lanugo?"

Wei Zimo chuckled, "She didn't give it to me personally."

"Are you jealous?" Wufeng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

Wei Zimo looked down, then got up, "Since we've talked, let's go back, I still have important things to do."

"It's really fast to turn your face." Wufeng smiled and got up, and then left the attic.

Wei Zimo sits beside the bookcase by himself, and the gentleness of No Wind Shih just looking at the snuff bottle lowered in his mind, a touch of sadness flashed in his eyes, and he whispered, "I don't want to give me one."

Feng Aotian was eating breakfast now, and suddenly sneezed, then raised his eyes to look at the cat and Wufeng, "Hey, I was worried about him early in the morning."

The soul immediately fell, looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, General Leng just returned to Qicheng yesterday."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Is it all right now in Nanhuicheng?"

"It has subsided." The soul replied with his head.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Soul, and then said, "Where is Ah Jiu?"

"Jin Yao returned to Qicheng the day before. General Mu is still guarding at the border of Qicheng. Ah Jiu and Meng Chu are in Lingjiu City." The soul replied.

"Why is Meng Chu still in Lingjiu City? Isn't it time to return to Leqi?" Feng Aotian asked with a smile.

"Master, Meng Chu and Ah Jiu have privately decided for life." Soul said embarrassedly.

"When did it happen?" Feng Aotian asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Just when Ah Jiu was injured last time." The soul replied immediately.

Feng Aotian laughed, and then said, "Now that Hun, Xueke, and Ajiu have their destinations, you and Jinyao are the only ones left. I think Jinyao's girl is also good. how are you?"

The soul sullenly said in a low voice, "Master, the subordinates have no intention of marrying a wife, and I hope that the master will take his life back."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you have anyone you like?"

"No." The soul replied firmly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Really don't?"

"I still hope that the master will complete it." The soul replied in a deep voice, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian looked at the soul and left like this, raising his eyes to look at the cat father-in-law, "Who is he with this temper?"

"Look at the slave, it looks a lot like the master." Father Cat joked with a smile.

"Really?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Don't say it, it's really a bit like it."

Long Yin glanced at Father Cat, then the two of them seemed to see something, and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian watched Wufeng walk in, "Hurry back?"

No wind lowered his head, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "What is he doing?"

"Be busy." Wufeng replied faintly, then sat down, picked up the dishes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian looked a little strange at Wufeng, but now she was unwilling to ask more. After breakfast, Feng Aotian took Wufeng out for a walk, and the two of them still walked down the street, something they didn’t see yesterday. The common people, now that the whole street has already been surrounded by water, want to see the person who was said yesterday that there is no underground.

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "Look at the charm of the Lord."

Wufeng looked at her, knowing she was talking and laughing, so he didn't say much, just smiled and replied, "Well, it's quite big. If you let them know your true identity, how would you say they would react?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It's nothing more than fainting happily."

Wufeng couldn't help but smiled indifferently, "Not fainted happily, but frightened."

"Okay, dare you to make fun of him, and see how he cleans you up." Feng Aotian quickly put away the folding fan in his hand, then dragged him into his arms and kissed him in front of everyone.

No wind opened his eyes wide, and obviously did not expect Feng Aotian to do this to himself in the public. Although he knew her identity, but now, it would inevitably make him feel a little embarrassed.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and took his hand, "You are not allowed to tease Master in the future."

The people on the sidelines were also stunned by Feng Aotian's courageous behavior, all staring at Shi Cai's beautiful moment unsuccessfully, unable to return to their senses for a long time.

Feng Aotian didn't care at all, and still took the windless hand openly and circled the capital until night fell.

Long Yin waited for Feng Aotian to return. Seeing Wufeng lowered his head and did not speak, he felt that something was strange. Then he looked at Feng Aotian and entered the room with a smile. He leaned forward, "Wang Zun, he What's wrong?"

"I'm okay." Wufeng's lowered head quickly raised it, and said in a gloomy tone for the first time, and then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, turned and left, and returned to his room. He jumped wildly. After a day's heart, inhaling deeply, will it die if you jump like this?

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng's first time such a gaffe, and he embraced Long Yin's waist in a very good mood, and then leaned against his arms, "It's really soft."

Long Yin chuckled, "Wang Zun, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Aotian sighed deeply, "Are you available for dinner?"

"Knowing that you have used it outside, Long Yin shared it with Cat Cat early in the morning." Long Yin said with a smile, and then helped her. The two slowly sat on the soft couch, and she fell directly on him. In his arms, he went on to say, "How good have you been in the past few days?"

"Well, it's better." Long Yin replied in a low voice, at least it could last a little longer.

auzw.com Feng Aotian nodded, "Master doesn't want you to go, because he is worried about your body, and Mr. Cat can't run back and forth, just so you can be a company."

Long Yin listened to Feng Aotian's words, how could he listen and be awkward, be a companion? He looked down at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, Long Yin understands your intentions."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms. After tossing for a night yesterday, he went out for a day trip today. Now he is a little sleepy. Now he is leaning in such a gentle embrace and he naturally falls asleep peacefully.

Long Yin lowered his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his long silver hair fell on her body, his slightly white lips pressed slightly, and the smile between his eyebrows was even more beautiful.

He lowered his head and kissed Feng Aotian's lips cautiously, then hugged her and looked at it with a smile.

That day passed. Feng Aotian slept until the next day before dawn, and then woke up quietly. She slept heavily last night. When she woke up, she saw herself in normal clothes lying on the bed while Long Yin He was leaning on his side with one hand, staring at her blankly.

She slowly sat up and took him into her arms, "While looking at the Lord like this last night?"

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "As long as I look at it like this, I feel very satisfied."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his forehead, "Really an easily satisfied person."

Long Yin whispered, "Yes, Long Yin is easy to be satisfied, as long as he can look at it like this, he will feel dead without regret."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Why are you talking nonsense again?"

Long Yin chuckled, "Long Yin is just an analogy."

Feng Aotian narrowed his dissatisfied eyes, and then stroked his face, "Take care of yourself these days when your master is away. When everything calms down, you will stay by your side all day and let you watch every day. Enough."

"Good." Long Yin responded with a smile.

When Feng Aotian took Long Yin’s hand and walked out of the house, she saw Wufeng was ready to wait for her. With a smile on her mouth, after breakfast, she left Furong Pavilion and went with Wei Zimo for three. People go to Leqi.

Xing Wuyun heard the news of Feng Aotian's arrival early in the morning, and he counted the days of her arrival every day, and the whole day's soul was not at home, and the corners of his mouth smile more and more.

Feng Aotian was riding Aoxue, knowing that Wei Zimo didn't like being close to others, so he let him lean in her arms, while Wufeng sat behind her. Although Aoxue could bear the weight of the three However, the speed was much slower. It took eight days to arrive after the five-day journey.

During this period, everything in Feng Qiguo's capital was well, and Mu Hanjin reported to Feng Aotian about adding one more imperial examination. She readily agreed and ordered them to proceed.

Mu Hanjin has been busy with Lan Jingshu these days, Leng Peihan is obviously in a much better mood these days than before. Although he is holding his stomach every day, he is still preparing carefully.

Fu Zhuo looked at her in a much better mood than Su Ri, and he stopped obstructing her. Such days seemed very peaceful.

In the emperor's bedroom, Mu Hanjin walked out of the study, stretched his arms, and saw Lan Jingshu that also came out, "What's wrong?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin, "How many days has the emperor gone?"

"It's almost two months." Mu Hanjin replied lightly, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know when I will be back." Lan Jingshu said quietly, "I don't know what's going on, I have missed her especially these few days."

Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at Lan Jingshu, "I think you are so busy."

Lan Jingshu looked up at him, "Every time I miss her, something bad always happens."

Mu Hanjin lowered her arm. These were several stretches he followed Feng Aotian learned. He turned to look at Lan Jingshu, dressed in a light blue brocade, with a handsome and gentle face full of sadness, and he whispered Said, "There is nothing important in Beijing."

Lan Jingshu shook his head, "I don't know, I just feel flustered."

Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian were naturally in touch, and they received news from various countries every day. These days were very peaceful and nothing unusual happened. Although the court was vacant, they were still in peace. What will happen, "The emperor has gone to Xing Wuyun's place now, and nothing will happen there."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Is it because I'm worried about the world?"

Mu Hanjin smiled and patted his shoulder, "Why don't I accompany you out to relax?"

Lan Jingshu nodded, "Also."

Mu Hanjin looked at the sky now, then looked at him, "Have you not returned to the house for a long time?"

"Some days." Lan Jingshu replied Wen Sheng, counting the time.

"Then I will accompany you back to the mansion." Mu Hanjin continued.

"That's fine." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin, "A few days ago, my mother sent someone to talk, saying that my father is not as good as before."

Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu and comforted, "It just so happened that I was going to see Weilanxiang this time."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu's mind broadened a bit, and Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanjin left the palace for the Lan Mansion after wearing casual clothes.

When I arrived at Lan Mansion, I saw a carriage outside the gate of the mansion, and a woman in a Chinese dress got down from the carriage. Lan Jingshu recognized it at first sight and hurried forward, "Baby Have seen my mother."

As soon as Mrs. Lan got out of the carriage, she raised her eyes and saw Lan Jingshu, she quickly opened her face, her eyes filled with kindness, "How did she get the book today?"

Lan Jingshu quickly and carefully supported Madam Lan, "Mother, the child is free today, so come and see you and father."

"Oh, you came just right, your father..." Madam Lan said, a sadness flashed across her eyes.

Lan Jingshu looked at Mrs. Lan like this, and couldn't help asking, "Mother, what happened to father?"

"Hey, I caught the wind and cold a few days ago and I haven't seen any better. These days I am bedridden and I have just returned from the monastery." Madam Lan raised her eyes to see Mu Hanjin not far away and whispered, " For women of the country, see Master of National Normal University.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward slowly, "Madam, why do you need to be polite."

Mrs. Lan smiled and said, "Master of the National Normal University is here, so naturally you can't lose courtesy."

Mu Hanjin knew that Madam Lan was well-known and well-versed, and she paid more attention to etiquette, and she couldn't avoid it. She just said, "Lan Xiang is unwell. Han Jin knows a little about medicine. Can you go and see?

"There is Master Lao." Madam Lan said with a smile, and quickly bowed to invite him in.

Mu Hanjin didn't refuse, but just stepped forward. Lan Jingshu helped Madam Lan into the mansion. When he walked to the main house of the east courtyard, he saw the sickly blue phase. From a distance, the majesty of the important minister of the person who was once in the court is just an elderly old man.

Mu Hanjin couldn't help sighing in her heart, then walked to the bed, Lan Xiang opened her eyes, coughed a few times, and then sat up slightly, "It turns out to be the Master of the National Normal University."

Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, "I heard that you are unwell, so I came here to have a look. How is your body better now?"

Lan Xiang looked at Mu Hanjin, he was no longer as young and frivolous as he was back then, but a little more indifferent and calm. He felt a little more comforting in his heart, and then said, "The old man is okay."

Mu Hanjin then raised her hand to grasp the pulse, then raised her eyes to look at him, "Lan Xiang doesn't look like she's caught the wind and cold."

"What do you say?" Lan Xiang paused slightly and asked Mu Hanjin in a low voice.

"Who has Lan Xiang seen in the past few days? Or is there any discomfort in your body?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice.

"I haven't seen anyone, but when I wake up in the middle of the night, I always feel a pair of eyes staring." Lan Xiang replied truthfully.

Mu Hanjin's eyes sank, then turned to look at Lan Jingshu, and then got up, "Lan Xiang, don't worry, you are caught by evil spirits. I went to prescribe a prescription. Just follow this prescription and take it on time. It's good."

"Then there will be Master Lao." Lan Xiangkan'er Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.

Mu Hanjin got up, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "We will live in Lan Mansion today."

"Alright." Looking at Mu Hanjin's expression, Lan Jingshu knew what was going to happen, and nodded slightly.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu left the east courtyard, and then walked to the courtyard where Lan Jingshu lived. Although this courtyard has been living for a long time, the furnishings in it are still brand new, and people come to clean it every day. Is clean.

Lan Jingshu sat on the low couch, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "How can my father be caught in evil?"

"I don't know this either." Mu Hanjin continued, "The princess of the Yu Kingdom is now being held in the palace. There is nothing unusual, so who would it be?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin, lost in thought, and then said, "Why don't you send someone to see the nine princesses."

"Alright." Mu Hanjin nodded in response, and then whispered to the secret guard to go forward.

After a while, I saw the secret guard coming to report, "Report to concubine Mu, the nine princesses are not in the dungeon."

"This..." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin, "Every day someone is watching, why aren't they here?"

"The martial arts of the nine princesses have been abandoned, how can she leave the dungeon?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but wonder.

"What did you notice?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

Mu Hanjin's eyes dimmed, and then suddenly remembering something, she quickly got up, "I'll go to Fu Zhuo. You can send someone to look after this place."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu nodded, then raised his eyes to look at the hidden guard, "Send someone to protect the east courtyard in secret."

"Yes, Consort Lan." The dark guard whispered back.

Lan Jingshu then got up and walked to the east courtyard. When he entered the main house, he saw that Lan Xiang hadn't rested. He looked at Lan Jingshu sideways, "But something important happened?"

"I'm not sure yet." Lan Jingshu walked up to the side of the bed and sat on a chair on the side, looking at Lan Xiang. "Father, do you remember whether those eyes staring at you in the middle of the night are male or female? "

"Woman." Lan Xiang replied affirmatively.

"Then how do you feel?" Lan Jingshu continued to ask.

"It's just that I feel weak." Lan Xiang looked at Lan Jing's book, "What is this evil? The old man heard that there was a case of missing a baby girl before. It was caused by this evil. Is it this time?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Yes."

"The national teacher?" Lan Xiang continued to ask.

Lan Jingshu truthfully replied, "He went to see Leng Peihan. Last time the Ninth Princess used her to steal a baby girl."

"Then why is she staring at the old man?" Lan Xiang couldn't help asking, suddenly remembering something, "Wait, you mean the evil person is the Ninth Princess?"

"Exactly." Lan Jingshu Wen Sheng replied.

"It seems that this matter is a bit complicated." Lan Xiang looked at Lan Jingshu, "How are you in the palace?"

Lan Jingshu nodded, "Everything is fine."

"How good is the emperor to you?" Lan Xiang asked immediately.

"Very good." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile.

"I'm afraid my Lan family is about to cut the incense." Lan Xiang couldn't help but sighed.

Lan Jingshu smiled and said, "Father, you don't need to worry."

Lan Xiang looked at Lan Jingshu as if he didn't care about it, and he replied helplessly, "Yes, I'm not the only son."

Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes, flicked the corner of his eyes gently, and said in a low voice, "Father, the emperor doesn't want to have any successors."

Lan Xiang looked at Lan Jing's book, "Could the emperor want to take the concubine?"

Lan Jingshu shook his head, "The emperor will not accept a concubine."

"Then I want to seal the concubine for you?" Lan Xiang continued to ask.

Lan Jingshu said warmly, "I don't even know about this. The emperor said that he treats the children the same as them, and will not follow suit."

When Lan Xiang heard this, he suddenly laughed, "The emperor's ideas are maverick."

Lan Jingshu looked at Lan Xiang, "Father, everything is fine with the child in the palace. The emperor has been running around these days. This child from the capital must guard for the emperor."

Lan Xiang nodded, "How come I don't know that my son is still stubborn."

Lan Jingshu lowered his head, "My boy didn't know it before, but now..."

"Hey, that's fine." Lan Xiang sighed quietly, "Before the old man was unable to rescue you from the Prince Regent's mansion, and watched you suffer the suffering of those years, but now, you have to go to Jumping in the sea of ​​bitterness, the old man can do nothing."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Lan Xiang firmly, "Father, the child understands your intentions, but if you rescued the child from the Regent Palace back then, how can the life of the child and Lan Mansion live? But, The child is very fortunate to be able to stay with the emperor. All this is the child's willingness."

Lan Xiang looked at the firmness in Lan Jingshu’s eyes that he had never seen before. He suddenly realized that this child he had been proud of since he was a child has really grown up and can stand alone. He couldn't help but nodded his own thoughts, "Because the father knows your mind, I won't mention it again in the future."

Lan Jingshu got up from the chair, and then knelt in front of him, "Father, I thank you for your high hopes for your child over the years. Now that the child has grown up, he will surely protect Lan Mansion and will assist the emperor wholeheartedly."

Lan Xiang nodded, "Okay, okay, now Fengqi country is no longer what it used to be. It is the elder, and the future of Fengqi country belongs to you."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Lan Xiang, "Father, the emperor's ambition is more than that."

Lan Xiang knows that Feng Aotian is no longer the cruel, licentious and unruly monarch at the beginning. She now has great ambitions, has a loyal minister to her, and she has the ambition to dominate the world, but he doesn’t know. Can you wait until that day?

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