This Lord is Too Cruel

When Feng Aotian landed on Xing Wuyun's side, she raised her eyes to look at the nine princesses, the corner of her mouth raised a wicked sneer, and her palm lifted, dispelling Xing Wuyun’s internal strength, while Xing Wuyun followed the golden light in her hand. fall.

He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with an unspeakable emotion, while Feng Aotian saw that the black mist had trapped her round and round. Her phoenix eyes sank slightly, her eyes closed, the world suddenly changed, and she was enveloped. The golden light is getting stronger and stronger.

No wind helped Wei Zimo to lie down, then got up, rushed out of the bedroom, and stood beside Xing Wuyun, "Where did these nine princesses practice such powerful sorcery?"

Xing Wuyun always looked at Feng Aotian hanging in the air, "She is not the Ninth Princess."

"No?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun and couldn't help asking, "That's not who the nine princesses are?"

"You'll know later." Xing Wuyun didn't want to mention this person. Now, it is Feng Aotian that he is worried about.

No wind also looked at the sky, until there was a loud noise in the sky, the black mist that enveloped Feng Aotian's body was getting bigger and bigger, and the golden light of Feng Aotian's body was also trying to break through the black mist.

"Her body used to be glowing with white light, how could it be golden light now?" Wufeng couldn't help but wonder.

"She has too many secrets." Xing Wuyun knew early on that Feng Aotian didn't seem to be the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom. Meteor called her Holy Lord, Long Yin called her Wang Zun, and Mu Hanjin belonged to the Feng Clan. People, all of these have some kind of connection.

What he is really worried about is Gong Yimin, why is he so persistent to Feng Aotian? Over the years, Gong Yimin has been planning and deploying. It took him time to realize that it was all for her.

Wufeng also felt that Feng Aotian was not simple, and she did not deliberately conceal it, but put everything in front of them, but she didn't say much.

Feng Aotian felt that the grievances in the hearts of these nine princesses were too heavy. The deeper the hatred, the more evil the evil, and she ingested the essence of the fetus in Leng Peihan's belly, which caused the resentment in the whole body, and she was only suitable for defense. Zi Mo is healing, and now her internal strength is somewhat depleted, she must adjust her internal strength as soon as possible before the nine princesses' grievances get heavier.

Xing Wuyun watched that the golden light gradually dimmed, his eyes flashed with worry, "What's wrong with her?"

No wind whispered, "Suitable has given Wei Zimo Yungong to heal her injuries, she has lost her internal strength, and now, she..."

When Xing Wuyun heard this, he wanted to stand in front of him, but Wu Feng caught him. When Feng Aotian rushed out, Shi Cai told him, "If Xing Wuyun tries to rush forward, stop him."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "She is in danger now."

"She said she wouldn't let you rush up." Wufeng said calmly, "you have to believe that she can do it."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, a pair of peach eyes condensed this anger and helplessness, he vigorously threw Wufeng away from his arm, and then looked forward, "I don't want her to work too hard."

"It won't help you rushing up now, but you can see that the evil spirit of the nine princesses is getting worse and worse." Wufeng whispered, "You rushing up now, not only can't help her, but also distract her."

Xing Wuyun was startled slightly, "When did I become so disoriented."

No wind patted him on the shoulder, "Caring is chaotic."

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, and had to watch quietly. Time passed extremely long. Wei Zimo, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes, pushed his body onto the bed, and walked out of the bedroom slowly.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes to look at Wei Zimo's current look. Although his face was covered with a veil, he could see the worry in Wei Zimo's eyes at a glance. He then stepped forward to hold him, but was caught by Wei Zimo. Block it, "I can."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "They are still doing their best at this time."

"It's time to be strong," Wei Zimo said lightly.

Xing Wuyun looked at him like this, "Although you are worried, but if you come out like this, you are not afraid to worry her."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes always looked at the sky above, and said in a low voice, "I just want to be with her at this time."

"The woman above is not the nine princesses." Xing Wuyun continued.

"I know." Wei Zimo nodded.

"When did you know?" Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, and he is still standing three steps away from Wei Zimo.

"When she hurt me." Wei Zimo said coldly, and then saw that the golden light gathered around Feng Aotian's body became weaker, his eyes flashed with worry, "What's wrong with her?"

Wufeng watched Feng Aotian almost being enveloped in black mist, his heart beating faster and faster, then looked at Xing Wuyun, "I don't know."

Wei Zimo stepped forward and walked slowly forward, standing beside him without wind, "You'd better not come close."

"But she..." Wei Zimo looked up, feeling pain in his heart as if being stabbed by a needle.

No wind whispered, "Wait."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes and glanced at No Wind, and then said, "Then wait."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "When did you listen to him like this?"

"Just now." Wei Zimo just gave herself a reason for her.

After a long time like this, the golden light around Feng Aotian's body was getting weaker and weaker. In the end, the black mist had completely swept through, and the nine princesses laughed wildly in the sky, which made people shudder.

Wei Zimo finally couldn't help flying forward, but was caught by Wufeng, "Let me go."

When the wind said that he tapped his toes, he flew up, but when he was in the air, he suddenly heard a loud noise. The black mist covering Feng Aotian's body was broken through, golden light appeared, and Feng Aotian whirled. Body, raised his palm, and waved straight to the nine princesses.

The nine princesses were shocked by the powerful spiritual power and backed back again and again, then raised their eyes to look at Feng Aotian, unbelievably condensing the evil spirit in her hand, and greeted her with the wind, but she took Feng Aotian's palm again, and then she went hard Fell to the ground.

Feng Aotian fell down immediately, Wei Zimo stepped forward with her chest clutched and stood beside her. Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Just in time, I ran out and didn't take care of myself."

Wei Zimo looked at her safe and sound, and whispered, "It's fine if you are fine."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "You are deliberately scaring me."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Xing Wuyun, then turned to look at the nine princesses who were vomiting blood and lying on the ground. She then raised her hand, and with a wave of Yun's sleeve, the nine princesses were picked up by the strong wind and then knocked to the ground. .

Feng Aotian stepped forward and stared at the nine princesses, "Lv Yunxiu, you forcibly sit on the nine princesses, do you think you can cross the sea without hiding?"

The Ninth Princess raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Haha, how did you know that I forced it?"

Feng Aotian continued, "If the Ninth Princess is willing, then the Lord will throw you into **** with her."

The Ninth Princess slowly stood up from the ground and looked at her directly, "Feng Aotian, I won't let you succeed."

She said, then raised her palm and hit Feng Aotian, she didn't believe she couldn't fight her.

Feng Aotian stood on the spot, watching that palm hit her, she then lifted her foot and kicked her abdomen, with her fingertips resting on her palm, and then rotating vigorously, the black mist around her instantly Disperse.

The nine princesses raised their heads and cried out in pain, widening her eyes and looking at her incredulously, "Why? This is impossible."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes were condensed, "There is nothing impossible in this world. You think your evil spirit is very powerful, but in fact it is just your demon."

The evil spirit of the nine princesses has been turned away by Feng Aotian. Now she has no power to fight back. Feng Aotian stared at her coldly, as if looking at an ant, "Nine princesses, the Lord used to spare your life, but , If you don't live your way, you just go to the dead, don't blame the master for being cruel."

The Ninth Princess looked at Feng Aotian, "No, how could I lose, this is impossible."

Feng Aotian laughed out loud, "When you lost to the Lord last time, you were saying that it was impossible. It is still the case now. It seems that you still haven't made any progress."

The Ninth Princess looked up at Wei Zimo beside Feng Aotian, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "I really lost, and I lost thoroughly."

"You shouldn't have wishful thinking from the beginning." Wei Zimo said coldly.

The nine princesses looked at him with a sneer, "Yes, but I am not reconciled. I know you first, but why do you only have him in your heart and not me?"

"I only love her in my life, and I won't fall in love with anyone except her." Wei Zimo said mercilessly, and then looked at the nine princesses, "you lost from the beginning."

The nine princesses supported the cold ground with both hands, laughed loudly, and spit out a mouthful of blood from the corner of her mouth, then her eyes became scarlet, and she looked up at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun glanced at her indifferently, and then leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "When will it be solved, I am tired."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, then at the nine princesses, and then raised his palm, a fire suddenly condensed in the palm of the palm, until she rushed towards the nine princesses, she wanted to make the nine princesses ashes.

The nine princesses looked at Feng Aotian and laughed loudly, "Feng Aotian, my fate today will be your fate in the future, do you think I don't know who you are?"

Feng Aotian sneered, while Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo looked at the nine princesses in front of them, then looked at Feng Aotian, "They are still so arrogant when they are dying."

Xing Wuyun said coldly, and then took out a pill from his arms, flicked his fingertips, and fell into the yelling mouth of the nine princesses, and the nine princesses opened their eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, their eyes overflowing. In spite of their hatred and unwillingness, they watched the nine princesses turn into ashes, and a gust of wind struck up the dust on the ground. She said that the nine princesses must be turned into ashes.

Feng Aotian took a deep breath. The words of the Ninth Princess Shicai made her heart tremble. Could it be that she will be like this one day? Isn't the real Feng Aotian in her dead? No, this is impossible?

She slowly put her hands away, looked forward in a daze, without saying a word.

Xing Wuyun stared at Feng Aotian, "What's wrong?"

Feng Aotian turned and looked at Xing Wuyun, shaking his head, "It's okay, I'm a little tired."

Xing Wuyun hurriedly helped her, "Go back and take a break."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian took a deep breath, then leaned against Xing Wuyun's arms, his thoughts complicated.

Wufeng glanced at Wei Zimo, and the words of the Ninth Princess Shicai lingered in their minds. They looked at Feng Aotian, and they would never let the things of today happen to her.

Xing Wuyun returned to the bedroom with Feng Aotian, and then lay on the soft couch. She slowly closed her eyes and fell asleep like this.

Wei Zimo stepped forward and looked at her, "No wind, let's see if there is too much loss of internal strength."

Wufeng stepped forward to look at Feng Aotian, then turned to look at Wei Zimo, "It's too tired. She has been running back and forth along the way, and she didn't stop for a moment. She is just an ordinary woman."

Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun glanced at each other, yes, she is the one they love, Wei Zimo slowly leaned against her, holding her hand, and whispered, "I will always be with her , Even if one day I lose my bones and become ashes, I will let my soul follow her."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "She will be fine. You are probably injured too badly, so you should take a break."

"Yeah." He would feel at ease only when she was by his side, Wei Zimo responded in a low voice, closed his eyes, leaned against her, and fell asleep slowly.

Wufeng took the brocade and covered them on both of them, raising his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, "I'm afraid I will wake up for a while."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded and responded. Although he didn't know why Lu Yunxiu appeared in the body of the Ninth Princess, but now, he felt angry at the thought that she would be entangled with Feng Aotian when she died, and then stepped out. In the bedroom, coldly instructed the waiting servant, "Sweep the ashes clean, and don't let them float here."

"Yes." The minion on the side took the order and quickly ordered someone to clean it.

Wufeng stood beside him, "What are you worried about?"

"It's nothing, I just think she's lingering?" Xing Wuyun said coldly, "Before she died, I had clearly told her that she was still so entangled."

Wufeng said with a smile, "It's just that the resentment is too heavy."

Xing Wuyun continued, "What do you mean by that sentence she said when she was dying?"

"No matter what it means, she is with me, she is dead and I am dead." Wufeng whispered, "With us by her side, she will be fine."

Xing Wuyun nodded and replied, "I know, but I am worried that something will happen later."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "What is there, even if I am worried now, what should happen is still going to happen."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "When did you become so open-minded?"

No wind looked at him funny, "I have always been like this."

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, then turned around and looked at Feng Aotian who was lying in the hall, "I hope that all this catastrophe will end soon."

"How good is Le Qi these days?" Wufeng asked.

"You've been here, don't you know?" Xing Wuyun asked with a smile looking at the windless.

No wind whispered, "What I see may not be everything."

Xing Wuyun smiled evilly, "What else do you want to see?"

"You don't let me see, I naturally can't see it." Wufeng turned and walked into the bedroom, and then said, "I'll boil some medicine."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, then walked to the soft couch, lying beside Feng Aotian, looking at her with a faint smile on his mouth, "You finally came back."

Feng Aotian slept neatly for three days and three nights. This was something they hadn't expected. If it wasn't for the absence of wind, Xing Wuyun would definitely be frightened. For these three days, he had been a little bit overwhelmed.

Wei Zimo is recovering very well, and now he is much better. He watched Xing Wuyun guarding Feng Aotian and staying on his feet. He said coldly, "She is too tired."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Too tired."

Wei Zimo continued, "You plan to keep watching like this."

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, then raised his hand to stroke the green silk in front of Feng Aotian's forehead.

Wei Zimo went on to say, "Have you finished Le Qi's business?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun still looked at Feng Aotian unsuccessfully, without speaking.

Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun like this, raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "He misses her too much, these days, we can be by her side, and he can only think, now that people are here, he It became a little abnormal."

"Why am I not normal?" Xing Wuyun wanted to praise the same windlessness, or he knew himself, but in the last sentence, he knew that Wufeng was teasing himself.

Wufeng smiled indifferently, then handed the medicine to Wei Zimo, "Drink it while it's hot."

"Yeah." Wufeng put the medicine bowl on the table, Wei Zimo then raised his hand and took it, raising his head to drink.

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo and snorted coldly, "In this world, only she can get close to you. We can only keep you away."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at them, "That's natural."

Xing Wuyun continued to lie on the soft couch, looking at Feng Aotian carefully, with a smile on her mouth, "She is so beautiful in such a quiet manner."

Wei Zimo watched Xing Wuyun from Feng's Aotian Sleeper for three days and kept guarding like this. Moreover, from time to time he said something strange, he said coldly, "When is she not beautiful?"

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "It's beautiful anytime."

Wu Feng looked at Xing Wuyun, inevitably he couldn't bear it, "I remember you are a romantic boy, don't pretend to look like this infatuation, you can't stand it since you look at it."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at him, "Who said that, I've been in good health a long time ago, and now I am only happy with her."

"Really?" A lazy voice sounded, breaking the atmosphere in the palace.

Wei Zimo put down the Zhubi, then walked over, Wu Feng also walked forward, and saw that Feng Aotian had opened his eyes and was looking at Xing Wuyun with a smile.

Xing Wuyun watched Feng Aotian wake up, and said happily, "You finally wake up."

Feng Aotian suddenly raised his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Tell him what I said just now."

Xing Wuyun put his hands on both sides of her, his face close at hand, with a hazy state of just waking up, but with a unique charm, his heart beat suddenly, and then he lowered his head and kissed him. Her lips.

Wei Zimo and Wufeng glanced at each other, but did not leave. He just stood there, admiring the dazzling picture in front of him, and wished to kick Xing Wuyun out.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, obviously a little unhappy. Didn't you see him doing business? Why do you stick here like wood?

Feng Aotian sat up halfway from the soft couch, then leaned against Xing Wuyun's arms, raised his eyes to look at Wufeng and Wei Zimo, and then stretched his arms casually, "How long have you slept?"

"Three days." Xing Wuyun hurriedly replied.

Feng Aotian nodded, then looked towards Wufeng, "What happened to Yunguo?"

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, smiled indifferently, and then handed her a cup, "Everything is fine, Yun Wuxu has always thought you are in Leqi, these days are secretly deployed, for fear that you will take any action."

Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Well, just to give him this illusion, Ming'er will go around Leqi in women's clothing."

"Follow me?" Xing Wuyun hurriedly joined the conversation.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Well, you claim to the outside that the grandfather is the saint of the holy race."

auzw.com "Holy Woman?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but wonder.

Feng Aotian continued, "The Holy Lord is in Leqi, and Wufeng is also in Leqi, so Yun Wuxu will naturally worry that the secret of Tianlong Cicada has fallen into the hands of the saint."

"I understand." Xing Wuyun continued, "You don't want to fight, so you want to use the emperor to win the world, let Yun Wuxu take advantage of it, and then get rid of him."

"Smart." Feng Aotian pinched Xing Wuyun's chin, leaned forward and kissed lightly on the corner of his lips.

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, "Now that I have an old love, I forgot the other one."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "Is your body better?"

Wei Zimo's cold eyes looked straight at her, "Do you still remember caring about my body?"

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Master has always cared."

Wei Zimo immediately sat on the side of the soft couch, holding her hand, "A few days ago are you here to stay with him?"

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "Well, it's not only to accompany him, but also to do business."

Wei Zimo gave a cold snort, then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, "Then I'm going back to the restaurant."

Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Master will go with you later."

"Aren't you going to accompany him?" Wei Zimo asked in a low voice, looking sideways at Feng Aotian.

"The Lord will go to the restaurant with you, and then return to the Prince Qi's Mansion as a saint from the restaurant, but others cannot see the true identity of the Lord." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Wufeng saw that Feng Aotian had already deployed everything, so he didn't think about it anymore, and now he just needs to accompany her to make sure she is safe and sound.

Wei Zimo nodded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian got off the soft couch, and then looked at the windlessness, "You have to be with you too."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "You are not afraid of Yun Wuxu's suspicion. After all, I have a soft spot for Feng Aotian."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Don’t forget, Lingjiu is now the Lord’s, and that saint came naturally because of the Lord, so Yun Wuxu thinks that the secret technique of this Tianlong Cicada Silk Saints are related."

"What you think is really comprehensive." Wufeng continued, "But, I think it's still almost."

"What?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"That is to let Yun Wuxu's people see with their own eyes that I handed over my secret technique silk to the saint." Wufeng continued.

"Yes." Feng Aotian replied with a smile, "This is foolproof, and the master is waiting for Yun Wuxu to jump in obediently."

"I thought you came to see me, it turned out not to be." Xing Wuyun lay on the soft couch and couldn't help but with an injured expression.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a twitch at the corner of his mouth, then raised his foot to lift his outstretched leg, "I can't come down yet."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, but walked down obediently, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "When shall I pick you up?"

"After the Lord returned to the restaurant, almost an hour later, the momentum was huge." Feng Aotian continued.

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded, and then said, "Why not just kill Yun Wuxu directly? It takes so much trouble?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Killing is certainly the most effective way to solve the problem, but, after all, Yunguo has been carrying it for hundreds of years. Even if you kill Yun Wuxu, someone will still inherit the throne. If you return in the future, you will surely cause troubles. The Lord used Yun Wuxu's hand to kill all the people who can ascend to the throne of Yunguo, which made him lose the hearts of the people. Then, wouldn't it be better if the Lord left the fisherman's profit? ?"

"I understand." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Unfortunately, Leling is not Yun Wuxu, otherwise, I don't have to stay at Leqi now, I can't go anywhere."

How could Xing Wuyun not know the conspiracy involved, but just want to ask, in order to express his inner depression, Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "becoming more and more cunning."

"I also learned it from you." Xing Wuyun snorted, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at his rogue appearance and knew that he was holding his breath after all. No wonder, he knew in his heart that he had been wronging himself since he started attacking Le Qiguo.

After Feng Aotian briefly ate a meal, he and Wei Zimo left Prince Qi's Mansion together, and returned to the restaurant without knowing it. After entering the attic, Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "You Bring that burden here."

"Okay." Wei Zimo looked at the burden placed aside, then took it and handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian opened the bag. Inside, there was a set of women's clothing, a white tube top skirt, and a white gauze double-breasted long dress outside. After reaching the screen, Feng Aotian removed the man's attire, put on a woman's dress, and walked out. , Her blue silk was casually draped on her chest. This snow-white dress set off her whole body freedom, a natural arrogance and a peerless beauty between the sky, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "But Will it turn a bun?"

Wei Zimo stepped forward slowly, holding her hand and sitting in front of the dressing table. Feng Aotian just handed her a snow-white silk ribbon and a white jade hairpin. There was no other decoration, because she had been since childhood. It's a man, so she doesn't have earrings. Fortunately, she asked Father Cat to create a pair of earrings with ear buckles. Now she wears it like a look.

She then put on the earrings with white jade droplets. Wei Zimo fastened her blue silk with a silk tape, and inserted the white jade hairpin on one side. The whole person looked like a goddess descending from the earth, making him want one. Pro Fangze.

There was a sharp contrast between one white and one red. Feng Aotian just curled his lips and smiled, but there was a clear and refined air. He took a deep breath, "You plan to go out like this?"

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "That's not good."

"No." Wei Zimo said coldly, "If you go out like this, how many souls will be taken away."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he took out a white veil from his arms, and said with a smile, "Master was prepared."

Wei Zimo watched her put on the veil, and she looked a little more mysterious, making her more beautiful and moving. He suddenly wanted to hide her from anyone's eyes.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Master comes to accompany you every day."

Wei Zimo looked down at her blankly, "You accompany me now."

Feng Aotian smiled and embraced him, "Okay."

Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, feeling that these days were like experiencing a long wait. Every moment she was not around was a torment. Only then did he realize that he had relied on her too much, so that he had already Lost self.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Master knows what you are thinking."

Wei Zimo whispered, "Then what do you think I am thinking?"

"I want to stay by your side all the time, and never lose sight of my master." Feng Aotian said softly.

"You really understand me, but it's a pity that you are not mine alone." Wei Zimo was helpless.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "I haven't figured it out yet?"

Wei Zimo sucked and allowed her to exude a refreshing fragrance, "It is too late to figure it out now."

Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, knowing that his mind was very sensitive and fragile, and once he identified her, it would be a lifetime event.

A report came from outside the attic, "Master, King Qi is here."

"I know." Wei Zimo said solemnly, then looked at Feng Aotian, "I'm going to your place tonight."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "The three of you are with you?"

Wei Zimo's mouth twitched, "You did it on purpose."

Feng Aotian kissed his lips through the veil, "Is the master Zi Mo acting like a baby?"

Wei Zimo's face turned red, and she was reluctant to let go, "Hey, I'm going to lose sleep again tonight."

"Don't you always carry your lanugo?" Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"Speaking of this, I remember, you and Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were cooking together. What's the matter?" Wei Zimo began to turn over the old accounts.

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes turned slightly, "Then you want your master to cook with you?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Really careful."

"It's not a matter of a day or two for me to be careful." Wei Zimo said naturally.

Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have been staying here in Xing Wuyun these few days. This rogue temperament has learned something."

Wei Zimo hugged her, "That also got your true biography."

"It seems that the master has a lot of special skills." Feng Aotian took his hand, and the two slowly turned around and left the attic. Then they saw Xing Wuyun already standing outside the attic, looking at her with a smile, when he saw Her costume, Bai Xuemo hair, the enchanting body of the woman, and the peerless aura exuding all over her made him unavoidably stunned for a moment, but in order to avoid arousing suspicion from others, he could only suppress himself. The beating heart whispered, "The saint is here, and this king specially came to meet her."

Feng Aotian has released Wei Zimo's hand, and then stepped forward, standing in front of Xing Wuyun, looking up at the windless next to Xing Wuyun, nodding slightly, his voice was indifferent, "There is King Lao Qi."

"Holy woman, please!" King Qi responded kindly with a smile.

Feng Aotian slowly lifted his steps, looked straight ahead, and followed Xing Wuyun and Wufeng to leave the restaurant.

Seeing her leaving, Wei Zimo turned around and went into the attic, "It seems that I will have insomnia again tonight."

Feng Aotian walked to the outside of the restaurant, and there was a huge display outside. Feng Aotian was dressed in a white dress and a veil. His eyebrows were slightly plain, and the whole person looked really ethereal and immortal. Whoever looked at it would stop. a long time.

Xing Wuyun suppressed his beating heart. Seeing Feng Aotian sitting in the sedan chair, he immediately stepped into the sedan chair, and then slowly walked to Prince Qi's Mansion. This way, he relied on it mightily and caused quite a stir. The people are all talking about who is sitting in this sedan chair.

When he returned to Prince Qi's Mansion, Feng Aotian entered the palace, and then he saw Xing Wuyun turning around and looking at her, "Oh, fortunately, I have concentration, otherwise, Shicai really can't hold it."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, then raised his hand and knocked on his head, "I can't speak more now."

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Did I see you wearing women's clothing?"

Feng Aotian thought carefully, as if not, and then said, "Isn't I seeing it now?"

Xing Wuyun lifted Feng Aotian's veil, looking at that beautiful face, his mind moved, "beautiful."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Nothing?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, "It's really beautiful."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the top of the sky, "It's really simple."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the only one in this world who can let me say a beautiful word."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master agreed."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng standing on one side, but was not as surprised as he was. He couldn't help asking, "Don't you think it's beautiful?"

Wufeng said lightly, "She wears the dragon robe the most beautiful."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "You know what to stimulate him."

When Xing Wuyun heard this, he whispered, "What dragon robe?"

"It's the women's dragon robe specially sewed by Mr. Cat. It's really beautiful in the world." Wufeng said calmly.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "I want to watch too."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "What do you care about now?"

"That's natural." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "I know you first. We are veritable relatives with skin, shouldn't we watch it?"

Xing Wuyun said without blushing or panting, Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, his indifferent eyes flashed with gloom, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "What's the matter of skin relatives?"

Feng Aotian coughed dryly, then looked towards Wufeng, "Master can't live in this palace, can you arrange a room?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun answered with a smile, and then said, "I specially arranged your room in the wing of the east yard, and the windless one is in the backyard."

"Excellent." Feng Aotian responded with a smile.

"It's convenient for you to move." Xing Wuyun said, "but it's not in the middle of the night."

Feng Aotian removed the woman's dignified air and stared at him, "You care about the Lord?"

Xing Wuyun leaned forward, "Isn't it right?"

Feng Aotian felt that Xing Wuyun is now more and more cautious, and she continued, "Tell me, what do you want to care about him?"

Xing Wuyun blinked his peachy eyes, "Don't you know?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he lowered his head and kissed him on his lips, "Lord can't stay in the palace. The spies sent by Yun Wuxu must be more careful tonight. They can't let them find the news easily. It's better to kill. several."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun responded, and then squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "Then tonight..."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master has something to do with Wufeng tonight."

"What about me?" Xing Wuyun looked at her dissatisfied.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Of course you have to follow."

"It's almost the same." Xing Wuyun is now competing with Wufeng, thinking that he is a senior, and everything should be ahead of him.

Wufeng saw that Xing Wuyun was obviously making a child's temper. He felt that he was becoming more naive. Why didn't he feel it before?

Feng Aotian felt the same way, but he felt that such Xing Wuyun lived a very real life. The darkness brought to him by Le Ling and Gong Yimin over the years has gradually faded away. He has now completely let go of the past. , Try to live with your true temperament.

Feng Aotian and Wufeng left the bedroom, and then entered the wing of the east courtyard, while Feng Aotian sat cross-legged on the soft couch, resting his eyes closed.

No wind entered the wing, and he was doing some trivial chores without any fault.

Xing Wuyun stayed in the palace, dealing with the backlog of the past few days. When he saw a secret note, his cynical eyes instantly became cold, he raised his eyes to look at the dark guard of Leqi beside him, and said in a deep voice. "Are they moving?"

"Yes." The dark guard whispered.

"It seems that they haven't been taught to behave last time." Xing Wuyun twitched his mouth and smiled uninhibitedly, and a cold light broke out in his eyes. "It seems that there must be someone behind this point, to dig out the person behind."

"Master, do you mean that the master behind this scene is not the seventh prince?" The dark guard asked in a low voice from the side.

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Lefei has always stayed in the borderland of Leqi, and has always been in peace, and he is content with pleasure and has never had the heart to seize his protagonist. Now, he has suddenly rebelled secretly, if not someone Secretly pointed out how could there be such a careful plan."

"Subordinates will send someone to investigate immediately." The dark guard whispered back.

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "It's okay, this king can design that person out."

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

Xing Wuyun watched the dark guard leave, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his smile was weird. He coughed slightly, and then fell down from the Moyun Pavilion. Xing Wuyun said coldly, "Send someone to stare at him secretly."

"Yes." Mo Yunge's men responded.

Xing Wuyun went on to say, "Let the spies from the country of Yun tonight, encircle and wipe them out, but one can be let go, but this person must not live too long."

"Subordinates understand." Replied with hands hanging down.

Xing Wuyun waved his hand, "Retreat."

"Yes."

Xing Wuyun continued to read the secret letter, then looked up at the sky, "There will be a good show soon."

As the night darkened, after Xing Wuyun reviewed the secret notes in his hand one by one, then he got up and took a few minions to Feng Aotian's wing. He entered quietly and saw Feng Aotian and Wufeng. Sitting at the table and saying something, he stepped forward and said with a smile, "Saint, I wonder what the emperor has sent you to?"

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, nodded briefly, raised her eyes and saw the slight reflection in the window, she replied indifferently, "The emperor sent me here for the sake of Tianlong cicadas."

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Dear friends, Lemon has written too hard these past few days, and my wrist hurts. Today, I can only change it. ╮(╯▽╰)╭, when your wrist gets better, W continues, roar...

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