This Lord is Too Cruel

"Tianlong cicada silk?" Xing Wuyun pretended to be surprised, looking at Feng Aotian in front of him.

Feng Aotian nodded and continued to speak indifferently, "The secret technique of the Tianlong cicada silk is now in the hands of the second prince. The emperor sent me here to find the secret technique with the second prince."

"Since this secret technique is here, why look for it?" Xing Wuyun continued.

"Just because this secret technique is special, the original silk silk was given to the former emperor of Yunguo, but now there is no more. However, the second prince said that he had printed a copy before and placed it in a secret place." Feng Aotian replied unhurriedly.

Xing Wuyun nodded while listening, "So, it's just that the emperor is now resting in the palace, and it bothers the saint to go there?"

"Exactly." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, then turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "I don't know when the second prince will leave?"

"Tomorrow morning." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and said calmly, "If this is the case, then I will not disturb the saint's rest."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and walked out of the house without wind.

Upon seeing this, Xing Wuyun just smiled casually, and then left the room. Feng Aotian looked at the smile in Xing Wuyun's eyes, she continued to pretend to be cold, and turned around and entered the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun walked out of the house with a ghostly smile on his lips, and walked into the palace.

Feng Aotian heard the movement outside, and in a flash, she heard the sound of weapons colliding. She just sat on the soft couch and took a sip of tea.

After a short while, I saw Xing Wuyun returning, returning to the house, leaning against her, took the cup in her hand, raised his head and drank the remaining tea, and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile. , "Then it's time to do business."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, pretending to not know, "What's the business?"

"Of course it's your business." Xing Wuyun approached as he said, slightly tilted his head, facing her cold eyes, the white veil covering her face, she casually leaned on one side, looking like this , He could see the fascinating soft skin under her collarbone, his throat tightened, rubbed it up, and then threw her on the soft couch, his hands moving restlessly over her.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he lay on the soft couch and looked at him with a smile. Seeing her like this, Xing Wuyun lowered his head and kissed her red lips through the veil, completely looking like a wolf like a tiger.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and removed the jade crown on top of his head. The green silks poured down and scattered on his chest, sliding over her chest. She hooked his neck with her hands and raised her head slightly to deepen the kiss. .

Xing Wuyun was obviously a little impatient, and he took her down from the soft couch and looked down at her, "Next time the minister will look at the appearance of the emperor wearing a dragon robe."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Is it a long time next time?"

Xing Wuyun's charming peachy eyes turned slightly and smiled deeply, "Then I will wait for you to wear the dragon robe."

Feng Aotian moved slightly in his arms, and the face under the white veil became more and more attractive. Xing Wuyun had never seen such a sultry Feng Aotian, and his heart melted.

The goose-yellow brocade robe was already easily untied by Feng Aotian when he was holding her to the bed. The brocade robe was scattered on both sides, he leaned over and put her on the bed, the brocade robe concealed her. , He bullied himself up, painted her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, lowered his head and dropped a fine and dense kiss, his lips fell on her ears, he lifted her veil with his teeth, revealing a charming face, let him With a suffocating heart, he smiled uninhibitedly, "If you don't come again, I will be suffocated."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised a bewitching arc, "So hungry?"

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, "It hurts every night what I think about you."

Feng Aotian laughed. Only Xing Wuyun could say such a bold statement, and no one else would say it.

Seeing Feng Aotian's faint smile, Xing Wuyun said in a low voice, "You look more like a woman now."

Feng Aotian turned over while he was stunned, and pressed him under him, "Even if it is a woman, the master must be on top."

"The minister likes it." Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled, and simply put it into a big character, looking at her motionlessly, "Then please taste the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and remembered the scene when he first met him in his mind. At that time, he slowly walked down the stairs of the Furong Pavilion, wearing a goose-yellow brocade robe and black hair. Only tied with a silk ribbon, the whole person looks so handsome and evil, and suave. She thought at the time, this person is really free and easy, and now, lying on the bed, still this lazy picture The corners of her mouth were tilted to one side, her charming peach eyes gleamed with charming light, and her brocade robes were scattered on both sides. She raised her hand to untie the thin straps of his shirt, revealing lustrous and smooth snow Feng Aotian thought, the beautiful man in this world was really met by her alone, all looks are as beautiful as jade, and, skin is like fat, she gave a low laugh, then bowed her head and kissed it. His chest.

Xing Wuyun raised his hands and untied the tie between his hair. The white jade hairpin fell down, and her silky silky silk was scattered, and his heart fluttered gently with the silk.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Serve the Lord well tonight, I am happy, so I will be rewarded."

Xing Wuyun smiled evilly, slid his hands into her waist, and untied the thin belt around her waist. The long dress faded away, revealing the round fragrant shoulders. He continued to take off the long skirt on her body, showing a charming and charming figure. , He just stared at her chest, then raised his hand to measure, and then said, "It is indeed much bigger than before."

Feng Aotian lowered his body and looked down at him, "Master thinks too."

If an ordinary woman talked about these explicit remarks, she might have been shyly buried in his arms, but the person in front of her would have discussed with him enthusiastically.

"I heard that by touching it, you can grow up." Xing Wuyun continued to persuade him.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master has also heard of it."

When Xing Wuyun heard it, it was inevitable that he would be wrong, and her inspiration flashed, evoking a strand of blue silk on her chest, entwining her fingertips, "Then you come by yourself? Or someone else?"

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "Are you trying to watch him go to battle by himself?"

Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes, becoming more charming, "It looks like someone else?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked fiercely on his forehead, "Master would do such a thing himself?"

Xing Wuyun shook her hand, "That also counts as a minister."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at his chest, "Then you also try this place?"

When Xing Wuyun heard this, he more and more stirred up his inner desire, and his voice became a little dull, "What about it?"

Feng Aotian smiled and lowered his head and kissed his lips, "Master come first."

Xing Wuyun is now eagerly minded, where he cares about this, just responding to her eagerly kiss...

When Feng Aotian got up early the next morning, Xing Wuyun hugged her tightly, reluctant to get up so early.

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Can't afford it?"

"Let's rest again." Xing Wuyun muttered, "It's been a long time since I had such a comfortable rest."

Feng Aotian smiled and lay back beside him, "It's really clingy."

Xing Wuyun closed his eyes, then leaned close to her arms and rubbed gently, "It's great."

Feng Aotian looked at him amused, then put him in his arms, closed his eyes, "Then take a break."

"Good." Xing Wuyun couldn't ask for it, and responded softly.

Wufeng stood outside the house, looking up at the sky, and gently knocked on the door, "It's time for the saint to leave."

Listening to Wufeng's voice, Feng Aotian slowly opened her eyes, looked down at Xing Wuyun and fell asleep with her eyes closed. She smiled and raised her hand to pinch his nose, "I got up."

"No." Xing Wuyun decided to go to the end.

Feng Aotian couldn't help looking at him amusedly, "There are still serious things to do today."

"The attendant rests, this is also a serious matter." Xing Wuyun continued to say rascally.

Feng Aotian shook his head, "Okay, stop making trouble."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with sleepy eyes, "The minister is not making trouble."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, bowed his head and kissed his lips, "Do you want no wind to come in and throw you out?"

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Look at who kicks who?"

"You don't understand medical skills." Feng Aotian said bluntly.

"Humph." Xing Wuyun reluctantly got up from the bed, the brocade on his body was slid down to his waist, Mo Fa was scattered in front of him, he stared at Feng Aotian, and felt that why he was so lifeless?

Feng Aotian looked at his little child's temper, and laughed, "You are getting more and more naive now."

"Don't like it?" Xing Wuyun quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "The goods have been inspected and will not be returned."

Feng Aotian listened to his words and blinked, "Where did you learn these words?"

"Wei Zimo said it." Xing Wuyun took Wei Zimo out of course.

"Can Wei Zimo say such a thing?" Feng Aotian didn't believe it.

"Why can't he say such a thing?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and obviously didn't believe him, staring at her in a daze.

Feng Aotian then got off the bed, dressed in a shirt and long clothes, and turned to look at him, "If you can't live anymore, your master will go with Wufeng."

Xing Wuyun slowly got down on the bed, then leaned on one side, looking at Feng Aotian with a grieving expression, "Is that good yesterday?"

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Very good."

"Is there no nostalgia for the emperor?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Naturally."

"Really?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, why didn't he feel tired? In the past, she couldn't help but look at him dissatisfied for a few days the next day, but today, she looked at him and said, "It seems that the minister is still not working hard enough."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master, this is to be dressed well, let the windless wait for the master to rub it well."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tianshi’s smiling face, and immediately became gloomy. He felt that he had worked hard last night, and then stepped forward and hugged her back into his arms, “Why let him rub, The minister will come."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Your strength, I'm afraid that you will break it up."

Xing Wuyun lowered his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "I must learn."

"Wait until you learn." Feng Aotian said lightly, "No wind, come in."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian faintly, "It's really ruthless."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How many days do you want to stay in Furong Pavilion?"

Xing Wuyun quickly turned around, stopped talking, changed clothes obediently, and opened the door without wind, looking at Feng Aotian wearing only a long coat, and the coat inside could hardly hide the love marks left on her body. , His eyes darkened, and then stepped forward to look at Feng Aotian, "The complexion is really good."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and shook the windless hand, "Master is now aching all over, you rub it."

Wu Feng looked at the hickey between Feng Aotian's neck and stretched down. He turned around calmly, "Let the one rub it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Really not rubbing him?"

Windless looked at Feng Aotian, "What do you think?"

Feng Aotian knew that he was talking angry, and then said, "If you don't rub your father, he will train you."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "Then how do you plan to practice me?"

Feng Aotian took his hand and said, "Knead it first."

He sighed helplessly, his handsome and indifferent face flashed with a touch of pity and jealousy, holding Feng Aotian's hand to the soft couch, letting her lean in her arms, and raising her hand to rub her gently Press.

When she pressed her waist down, Feng Aotian couldn't help but screamed, "Sour."

Wufeng raised his eyes and glared at Xing Wuyun, "I don't know how to control, you don't know her current body."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, although he was a little unconvinced, but thinking of the ups and downs last night, he whispered, "Pay attention next time."

Feng Aotian leaned in Wufeng's arms and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Learn a little later."

"What to learn?" Xing Wuyun muttered as he looked at Feng Aotian with a smile.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "What do you mean?"

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly and went to wash up obediently. After he was properly dressed, he walked to Feng Aotian's side, looked down at her appearance, and then looked towards Wufeng and pressed her acupuncture points, he whispered, " You should study hard."

Feng Aotian squinted his eyes slightly, raised his eyes to look at the windless, "Well, it's better."

Wu Feng then put her hands away, put her on the soft couch, then got up and walked to the side. Feng Aotian looked at his figure and then at Xing Wuyun, "He is still angry."

Xing Wuyun doesn't care if Wufeng is angry or not, he is now thinking about how to learn the technique of pressing the acupuncture points of Fengfeng.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun and looked at the windlessness, and a calculation flashed in her eyes. She smiled and got up from the soft couch, stretched her arms, and then said, "I feel comfortable at last."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Really comfortable?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "was that person going back to the country last night?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun suppressed a cynical smile and held Feng Aotian forward. Wufeng had already taken the soaked cotton handkerchief and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, "Yun Wuxu will definitely send someone again. This time, we must be alert and let him jump in slowly."

"Don't worry." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you think you don't know about the Seventh Prince?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng and took another set of white long skirts and handed them to Feng Aotian. She took them into the screen. After changing them, she walked out and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Tell me."

Xing Wuyun knew that Feng Aotian couldn't hide it, "I'm waiting for the person behind the scenes to take action."

Feng Aotian nodded, "The person behind the scenes must be familiar with you."

Xing Wuyun agreed with the answer, "Yes, I am really familiar with it, otherwise, I have played against the Seventh Prince twice with little success."

Feng Aotian then put on the veil and looked up at the two of them, "I'm afraid there is another conspiracy in this."

"Did the emperor find out something?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian immediately sat down and looked at both of them. "You and your father know Le Fei's temperament. Why does he have the courage to confront you? And the person behind him gave him What's the advantage? Is it to control him? Or is there something threatening him, or Le Fei has opened up his mind, what is it for himself?"

Xing Wuyun whispered, "The minister has someone arranged by him."

"This person is your so-called secret guard, why would you betray you? It can only mean that he has already taken refuge in others before then." Feng Aotian said lightly, then looked at Xing Wuyun, "Now it's just one At the beginning, don't start to stun the snake, and stop with silence. The Lord will see who it is and dare you to fight."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is very confident in his ministers."

"That's natural." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Your ability to show is only a few percent, and the rest can't be wasted like this."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "The emperor Shi just said that I am naive."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, curled his lips and smiled, and leaned close to him and said, "You are very fond of your childish behavior towards him."

Xing Wuyun smiled and turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Listen."

Wufeng knows that Xing Wuyun is a grudge. Since the above said he is very naive, he has always kept it in his heart, and now it can be regarded as a sigh.

Feng Aotian blinked at Wufeng, suddenly pulled him into his arms, lowered his head and kissed his lips, biting gently.

Wufeng leaned in her arms, thinking that she was really strong enough to hold a man in her arms, and, every time, she never let herself suffer.

Feng Aotian left his lips, and then said, "Master likes to hold."

No wind said calmly, but because of the kiss from the right talent, the corners of his lips were shiny, "You don't have any pain?"

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Then go." As Wu Feng said, he got up from her arms, turned to look at Xing Wuyun, and walked out.

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng's indifferent expression and looked at Feng Aotian, "What's wrong with him?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Nothing."

Xing Wuyun immediately got up and left the house with Feng Aotian, and the three of them left the Qi Palace with their toes.

"Where are you going now?" Wu Feng looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know if you will rush out first." Feng Aotian said coldly while looking at the windlessness.

"Then I'll go back." Wufeng said and turned back.

Feng Aotian knew he was awkward, "Go to Xishan."

"Why go there because it's off the beaten track?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and asked suspiciously.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I was going because it was rare, and I prepared the pieces of silk and silk there early in the morning."

"The minister understands, the emperor is playing a game of hide and seek for Yun Wuxu." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "That's natural, otherwise, how could he let him put aside the affairs of the court and search for the secret technique all his heart?"

"But can he believe it?" Wu Feng felt that Yun Wuxu was more cunning than Yun Wuyu.

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "He is a very cautious person. Naturally, he won't be fooled once, but how many times?"

No wind nodded, "I understand what you mean."

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"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at the lack of wind, and the three of them flew forward to Xishan.

A few people in black closely followed in the dark not far from them.

The three of them landed at the foot of Xishan Mountain in a short while, and then entered a stone wall. No wind followed Feng Aotian’s eyes and walked forward slowly. Then they took out a brocade box in the stone wall of the mountain stream and placed it inside. Wearing a piece of silk.

Feng Aotian looked at the silk silk in the brocade box, then looked towards the windless, "The second prince is really careful. In order to prevent someone from stealing the secret technique, he even divided the silk into eight pieces and hid them in hidden places in various countries. "

"So the safest." Wufengxin replied indifferently.

Xing Wuyun looked at the brocade box in front of him, and then said, "Where is the second piece?"

"The next piece can't be said yet." Wufeng said embarrassedly.

"Why?" Feng Aotian then asked.

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "Only not in Leqi."

"Then let's go back and talk later." Feng Aotian suggested.

The two nodded, and then the three left Xishan and returned to Prince Qi's Mansion.

Feng Aotian took the brocade box and entered the room, looking at the windlessness, "Second prince, you can talk now."

"The second piece..." When Wu Feng was about to say it, he suddenly heard Xing Wuyun yell.

"Who is outside?" Xing Wuyun said, then turned and rushed out of the house.

Feng Aotian and Wufeng glanced at each other, then stepped out of the house, and saw a man in black disappearing in a flash.

Xing Wuyun tapped his toes, and then chased after him. Feng Aotian turned around and hung in the air. She saw a man in black hiding under the eaves. She then raised her hand and turned to the black clothes. The man was beaten, and the man in black was knocked to the ground.

When Feng Aotian fell, he saw a man in black who had fallen behind Windless, with the knife in his hand resting on his neck. Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "Let him go."

The man in black showed a fierce look, and said solemnly, "Let me go."

"Okay." Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, and then her figure flashed. When she said that she was okay, she had already landed on the side of the windless body, and slapped the man in black on the face.

Wufeng stood still looking at Feng Aotian, motionless.

Feng Aotian looked at the wind and whispered, "Is the second prince injured?"

Wufeng shook his head, and then raised his finger to the distance. The dark guard in the palace had already appeared, chasing after the remaining black-clothed men, Feng Aotian entered the house with Wufeng and quickly stepped forward to look at him. She was slightly scratched by the knife on her neck, and she looked at him, "Don't hide."

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian's nervous look, but just hugged her into his arms, "I will be fine with you."

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "You have to know how to protect yourself."

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "but you also want to be by my side."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Master has always been by your side."

No wind let go of her, and then he saw Xing Wuyun stepping in. After seeing the picture of the two embracing each other, his mouth twitched, "Would you like to avoid the minister?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where are people?"

"Seriously injured and escaped." Xing Wuyun immediately sat down, poured a cup and drank with his head up.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "No one left."

"Dead." Xing Wuyun continued.

Feng Aotian also sat down immediately, "Now, you can rest for a few more days."

"What do you do next?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and continued to ask.

"Be with you for a few days, and I will go to Caiguo with Wei Zimo with Wufeng." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"How many days can you stay with me?" Xing Wuyun continued to ask.

"Five or six days." Feng Aotian continued, "give Yun Wuxu time to think carefully."

"Hey, it's only five or six days." Xing Wuyun said quietly, looking at her listlessly.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Xing Wuyun, and said in a low voice, "After this matter is resolved, I will stay with you for a while."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun responded with a smile, but his eyes were full of sadness.

Feng Aotian knew the bitterness in his heart. She didn’t want to go around like this, but, in reality, she couldn’t stop. Once she stopped, then what happened next was not that she took the initiative, but became passive.

Feng Aotian stayed in Leqi for five days, and Wufeng went to the restaurant to stay with wit, leaving the Qi Palace to Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun.

Wei Zimo looked at the windless person who was looking at the medical book not far away, and said coldly, "You have a heart."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "each other each other."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "I am different from you."

"Then you can go to Prince Qi's Mansion to **** her back." Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo amusedly and whispered.

"No time." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at the windlessness, then said coolly, then lowered his head and continued to look through the account books, ignoring him.

In Yunguo, Mr. Mao counted the time. It has been nearly a month. He sighed and looked out the window, wondering when Feng Aotian would return.

Long Yin looked at Father Cat like this, and then said, "Wang Zun has to go to Caiguo."

"Hey, it's probably going to be a long time." Father Cat turned and looked at Long Yin, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Long Yin smiled and said, "I know she will come back."

Father Cat looked at the drowsy meteor again, "How about you go to Leqi?"

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Don't go, the Holy Lord said let me protect you here."

"You protect me?" Mr. Cat laughed loudly, then stepped forward and twisted Meteor's ears, "I protect you pretty much."

Meteor looked at Mr. Cat so underestimate him, clapped his hands and knocked his hands on his hips, "I tell you, I'm great."

Long Yin looked at the bulging appearance of the meteor, then looked at the cat father, "How powerful is it?"

Meteor turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, groaned, and then lay back on the soft couch, yawning, "I'll talk about it when I wake up."

Meteor looked at Long Yin, "When will the master come back?"

"When Wang Zun came back, he was basically not far away from Yun Guo being collected." Long Yin said lightly.

Father Cat looked at Long Yin, and then said, "Is there any news about Xuanyuan Yu in your place?"

"No." Long Yin continued, "Are you not there?"

"It's weird. After Zi Zi left Yun Guo, he has no news." Father Cat felt strange.

Long Yin looked at the chessboard in front of him, and then said, "Is he deploying something?"

"I don't know." Father Cat shook his head.

Long Yin remembered what Feng Aotian had said, and then said, "He has been thinking about having a real duel with Wang Zun, and now he is afraid that he has already taken the troops to the border of Xuanmo country."

"But, it doesn't have to be such a lack of news." Father Cat could not help but wonder.

"Maybe he has other deployments?" Long Yin said unhurriedly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

Cat father-in-law looked at Long Yin's indifferent appearance, and couldn't help being a little angry, "You are not worried at all."

Long Yin looked at Father Mao, "Xuanyuanyu's temperament, even if he secretly deploys something, the master will not take it to heart."

Cat father-in-law paused slightly, looking at Long Yin, for the first time he felt that he was far from being as inactive as he imagined.

Long Yin continued to play chess, entertaining himself, while Mr. Cat turned around and continued to think, he felt it was necessary to find out the whereabouts of Xuanyuan Yu.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are both in Qicheng now, and Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian are now on Chu An's body. The children grow up day by day and become more and more lovely.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao would also come to see from time to time. The two of them are staying at the border, and Qicheng is basically peaceful. The people are living and working in peace and contentment, and they are just facing the desolation of the border. The cold wind, standing on the tower looking at the direction of the capital, full of loneliness.

"I heard that the emperor is in Leqi now?" Leng Qianye's handsome face revealed the isolation of indifference. He is now wearing silver armor, and his cold jade-like eyes are full of longing.

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed with deepness. At this moment, he didn't know how to answer, but said lightly, "When did you know her true identity?"

These days, he has not asked about this, but he still wants to know.

Leng Qianye smiled at the corner of his mouth, "You finally asked me."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded.

There was darkness everywhere in the tower, except for the torch burning at the gate, and the light above the tower, which illuminated the entire lonely side.

"Last time I returned to Beijing, she took me back to the dungeon of the Regent Palace." Leng Qianye said indifferently, "At that time, I was aware of it, but I was afraid that if I told her, I knew her identity, she would Won't you want me?"

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "You said, who did we fall in love with her first?"

"You." Leng Qianye replied affirmatively, "In fact, since the moment she brought you back from the quarry, your thoughts about her have slowly changed."

Mu Hanyao smiled and looked at him, "Yeah, I didn't realize until now that it was destined to like someone."

Leng Qianye took a deep breath, opened his arms, and greeted the cold wind that hit him, "I really miss her."

Mu Hanyao said solemnly, "Is it right?"

Leng Qianye couldn't help laughing, "If our father was still alive and knew what happened in Feng Country now, what would they think?"

Mu Hanyao whispered, "I will feel gratified that Feng Qi and Qi Guo are united. Today, Feng Qi is one of the three powerful countries. Even if we are underground, we still have the face to meet them."

Leng Qianye said with a smile, "Yes, we were born to defend our family and our country."

Mu Hanyao gave a low laugh, then raised his eyes to look at the distant scenery, and said in a low voice, "I know that now I want her to have a peaceful place."

Leng Qianye smiled softly, "As long as we protect the territory, it is the best gift for her."

"We haven't had a drink together for a long time." Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye, "How about a few drinks."

"Good." Leng Qianye responded readily.

As soon as Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye got off the tower, they saw Li Su hurriedly approaching.

The two glanced at each other, Li Su stood still and bowed and said, "Two generals, the enemy is found thirty miles away from the border."

"Enemy situation?" Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, "It can't be the people of Yunguo."

"Yun Guo doesn't have such courage." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, then looked at Li Su, "Who can see?"

"They are all wearing uniform black armors, they don't have any flags, only two thousand men and horses, but that posture is very frightening." Li Su whispered.

"Send someone to investigate again." Leng Qianye said coldly.

"Yes." Li Su replied, then turned and walked away quickly.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "This wine is waiting to be drunk later."

"It's just that I don't know who brought the people and horses here so quietly?" Mu Hanyao couldn't help but wonder.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, and then said, "Did you receive the news from Father Cat yesterday?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Hanyao's deep eyes flashed with surprise, watching Leng Qianye replied.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "It seems I want to see it myself."

"That's fine." Mu Hanyao nodded, after all, Leng Qianye's martial arts was still above him.

Leng Qianye immediately turned around, then left the tower and hurried thirty miles away.

Mu Hanyao returned to the top of the tower and looked up at the dark night in the distance. If it was that person, it seemed that the real war had just begun.

Xing Wuyun felt that these five days passed in a flash, and he was even more reluctant to leave Feng Aotian, but he knew very well that she had to leave.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun with a smile, "After things settle down here, you can also come to find the Lord."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "The minister thinks it's better for the emperor to come up."

Feng Aotian chuckled and nodded slowly, "Then I will come to see you after I deal with it as soon as possible?"

Xing Wuyun nodded, "Yes."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him with a faint smile at the corner of his mouth, "Master Minger will leave. If he stays for a long time, depending on Yun Wuxu's temperament, what will he feel?"

"Then you are wearing women's clothing?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian shook his head, "No need, the Lord will let the true saint go to Yunguo."

"I still don't understand." Xing Wuyun felt that this matter became more and more incomprehensible.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "You can't figure it out, what would Yun Wuxu think?"

"The emperor meant that Yun Wuxu was suspicious of this matter, and the saint went to the country of Yun, which means that a piece of silk must be in the country of Yun, and the time of father-in-law and Long Yin must have caused it. Pay attention to Yun Wuxu, if this is the case, you are going to Caiguo with Wufeng, so that Yun Wuxu will want to pass the saint and know where the silk of Yunguo is. After all, Yunguo is his territory. , And then, he planned to take Long Yin and Mao Gongpao abducted, forcing the emperor to surrender the other silk?" Xing Wuyun continued.

"Smart." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then said, "However, not all."

"Then what are your plans?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.

"I will tell you in the future." Feng Aotian pinched Xing Wuyun's nose, "You should be careful about the Seventh Prince. The people behind this scene are really not easy."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded and replied, and then took her into his arms, "This time you leave, I don't know when you can meet again."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "When have you become so infatuated with this vagrancy?"

"After meeting the emperor." Xing Wuyun replied in a low voice.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then turned to look at him, "You have to take care of yourself these days when you are away. However, depending on the situation, I am afraid that this world is about to set off another turbulent wave."

"Who is the emperor referring to?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice.

"You know it in your heart." Feng Aotian replied with a smile.

Xing Wuyun pondered for a moment, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "Did he start to act?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "What do you think you should prepare for?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian without a trace of panic. Instead, he looked at her very leisurely. He roughly understood the hidden meaning of this. He hugged Feng Aotian and just said lightly, "You are not ready. Up?"

"Master didn't prepare anything." Feng Aotian chuckled, not preparing is the best preparation.

Xing Wuyun stopped talking, just holding her, there are some things you can't avoid if you want to.

After another day, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the Prince Qi Mansion in front of her, and then looked at Xing Wuyun who was standing in front of her. She suddenly sighed. She always came and went like this, after every brief meeting with them. , Is the difference that is difficult to give up.

Wei Zimo stood not far away, while Wufeng stood beside Feng Aotian, raising his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, "I am waiting for your good news."

Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng and said with a smile, "I have worked hard for so long, but I didn't expect you to take the lead."

No wind smiled indifferently, "As I said, everything comes from behind."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, holding Feng Aotian's hand, and couldn't bear to let go. When he had always been free and easy, when did he become so innocent?

Feng Aotian tugged lightly and brought him into his arms, "Master will definitely let you stay by his side forever, waiting for him."

"Good." Xing Wuyun responded with a smile, and kissed her gently.

When Leng Qianye rushed thirty miles away that night, there was no one there...

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Dear friends, this chapter is still more than 400 words short. Lemon has been updated first, and I will write it later. You can read it again tomorrow...

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