This Lord is Too Cruel

The two were obviously startled, but they didn't show their sensuality. Father Feng hurriedly entered the hall to report, and then he looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing with a smile, "Two concubines, the prince is waiting for you."

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, then entered the bedroom and stood in the hall, but they all looked sideways, looking towards the inner hall, gold curtains, a bright red gown scattered by the bed, and on the bed , Ye Meixi’s body was close to Feng Aotian, her arms exposed Jinbei's arms around her neck, a pair of glamorous red lips were slightly hooked, her beautiful eyes were slightly squinted, and her lips crossed Feng Aotian’s mouth, panting. Again and again.

Feng Aotian kissed his lips softly with great cooperation. The petals of the lips were still red and swollen, and his face was like a peach blossom. I felt pity, very beautiful.

Looking at the scene like this, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu knew what was happening in the inner hall. It was just that, where they were disgusted in the past, why, but now they have the urge to rush in?

Feng Aotian's robe hung on his shoulders, with a lazy appearance, he got off the bed and whispered in his ear, "Let me stay there, and come back later."

Ye Meixi smiled and groaned as she watched Feng Aotian walk out of the inner hall, her eyes flashed with invisible sadness, and then she pulled up the brocade blanket and covered her head. The night had not yet arrived, but he had something rare. look forward to……

Feng Aotian walked out of the inner hall, looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, and took out the tokens he had prepared for going out, "take it."

Lan Jingshu bowed his head and took the token. This token to leave the house was extremely heavy in his opinion. He could really get out of this cage and do what he wanted to do. Thinking of this, his heart His ecstasy is beyond words.

Feng Aotian snapped his fingers, "Send Al Asai secretly to protect Concubine Lan and wait for his dispatch at any time."

"Yes." The soul replied coldly.

Lan Jingshu knelt down to the ground, "Weichen thank you the regent, he will fulfill his mission and do his errands well."

"Well, it's done, I'll take care of you, I will do what I say, I will wait for you to return triumphantly." Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, and took Lan Jingshu with him and placed another token. In his hand, "the soldiers and horses within the two Huaihe Rivers will be mobilized with you."

Lan Jingshu clenched the token in his hand and felt heavier. This is a kind of trust, but this kind of trust is something he never thought of, let alone hope, why would he trust himself so much?

Mu Hanjin stood on one side obediently. What happened in the past few days made him unable to figure out. He didn't know which one the regent was singing now, but he was so silently involved in her. In the trap she set up, now, wanting to get out, I am afraid it is very difficult, but why is there still such a hope in my heart?

Lan Jingshu withdrew from the bedroom and raised his eyes. Now the sun is shining and the sky is so good. He took a deep breath. He never felt this depression. The desperate Regent Palace still has such free and free air. A gentle smile, like a spring breeze, stepped forward and briskly walked towards the gate of the palace.

Father Feng watched Lan Jingshu's happy footsteps. He thought about the man who entered the palace in the past two years, who is not full of sadness? When has there been such a rush of footsteps? He couldn't help but sigh secretly, his master is really mighty.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Come here."

Mu Hanjin moved forward step by step, but her heart trembled slightly, even her fingers trembled. He didn't know what he was nervous about. Once, when he saw her, he would always be silent and indifferent, but, this Time, but it was nervous from the heart for no reason.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled him into her arms. He lowered his eyes and sat in her arms obediently, "What do you do with your head down?" There was a touch of tenderness in the cold voice, but it sounded rare. soft.

auzw.com Mu Hanjin sighed, what happened to him? What are you nervous about? She is not the original one, why is he so afraid?

Thinking of this, he raised his eyes and hit his deep pupils that were exploring her. He paused, and raised his eyebrows, "Weichen...Weichen..."

Seeing his shy appearance, Feng Aotian couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, "Leng Qianye now lives in your courtyard. Before his injury healed, you moved here."

Mu Hanjin couldn't help but shake her body and mind, live here? Thinking of this, the image of the past can't help but appear in my mind, and the corners of his mouth appear pale.

Feng Aotian raised his jaw, "Are you afraid of the Lord?"

Mu Hanjin looked at her unsuspectingly, but bumped into a cold-like pupil, he shook his head quickly, "Weichen...not..."

"Afraid or not?" Feng Aotian said solemnly, with a frightening spirit in his tone, which made people shudder.

"Fear." Mu Hanjin replied truthfully, how could he not be afraid of her? However, he never meant to please her. He used to be with her, but it was only pleasing to the eye, so he never said it.

Feng Aotian lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth, not as sweet as Ye Meixi, but with a refreshing mint, very comfortable, she whispered, "Master likes to tell the truth."

Mu Hanjin was a little overwhelmed by Feng Aotian's uncertain expression, she could only sit rigidly in her arms and let her do whatever she wanted.

Feng Aotian took his hand, and the two of them walked into the study. Early this morning, the memorials she put down were already covered with the newly repaired table case. She raised her hand slightly, "You will endorse these books in the future, and then show them to the Lord Look."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin lowered her head slightly and responded in a low voice.

"Available for lunch?" Feng Aotian looked at the sky, she was a little hungry now.

"Not yet." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and faced Feng Aotian's eyes. Her bottomless eyes were as keen as they could perceive everything, completely different from the previous regents. Could it be that she suddenly Have you turned your temper, or are you hiding too deeply? He has never dared to use his power for fear of harming the innocent, but now he is curious, should he check if she went to the border, and what happened?

Mu Hanjin was still suspicious at this moment, but she did not dare to disobey, after all, she was holding his deadly handle in her hand.

"Feng Gonggong, set the meal." Feng Aotian commanded in a cold voice, and immediately took Mu Hanjin's hand out of the study, walked to the lobby, and looked at Ye Meixi who was lying on the bed in the inner hall, "Not yet staying." Come over to dine with Grandpa, don’t you think Grandpa feeds you himself?”

The ambiguity in the words, like a warm current, slowly flowed into Ye Meixi’s ears. He lifted the quilt, raised his eyes, and smiled at Shang Feng Aotian, "Master, the slave’s lips are all bitten by you. Now, the slave wants the master to feed it himself."

As he spoke, his brocade was slipped off, revealing his condensed skin, his hair scattered on his chest, and his red and swollen lips were pursed enchantingly, and he said softly.

But his Yu Guang was facing Mu Hanjin who stood on Feng Aotian's side, and at this moment, Mu Hanjin was also looking at him...

----A digression-oo?, pro-naida, passion? Roar...