This Lord is Too Cruel

"The robe is in the emperor's bedroom, so I sent someone to bring it." Feng Yinqi whispered with a thought.

Feng Aotian took a step forward, bowed her head, staring at him, and it appeared in her mind how the body's predecessor once loved him. Since the death of her beloved, she has begun to abandon herself, and even more for this little emperor. It is extremely disgusting, because whenever she sees his face, she always thinks of the emperor brother, so that she has to put on an indifferent look to him.

Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's eyes. He couldn't see any emotions. He didn't have the loving smile of the past, nor the evil smile of last night. There was just a cloud of mist that made him unable to figure out.

Feng Aotian suddenly stretched out his hand and stroked his Jiuqi Mian, with an extremely gentle tone, which made Feng Yinqi a little startled, as if time passed and returned to the past, "It seems more than this."

Feng Yinqi had a physical meal, what else was there besides this?

Seeing him staring at herself incomprehensibly, Feng Aotian raised her finger and gently hooked his cherry-like pink lips, and kindly reminded, "What did you do to this king last night?"

Feng Yinqi only remembered now, and there was a touch of numbness on his mouth. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at her, and whispered, "That...that...I was not careful..."

"Accidental? I did it. There is no reason. I can't make excuses for what I have done." Feng Aotian still stroked Feng Yinqi's Nine Awesome diadem, and followed the dragon ball that covered his face. "Some things are not seen with their own eyes, but they are true. Just like this human heart, the emperor must keep his eyes open and see clearly."

Feng Yinqi raised his eyes, facing the gentle eyes that Feng Aotian rarely exposed, as if returning to the past, he asked inexplicably, "So what is true? What is false?"

"True or false, it all depends on how the emperor himself thinks. If the emperor thinks it is true, then it is true. If the emperor thinks it is false, then it is false. As a descendant of the royal family, the most important thing It is relying on others, especially those closest to him." Feng Aotian said slowly, "You must remember what the emperor owes this king."

After Feng Aotian said, he turned around and walked forward. Mu Hanjin still followed respectfully on one side, what she had said to the emperor echoed in her ears, and the calm heartstring was fluctuated, and he raised his eyes. , Watching Feng Aotian's side face walking on his side, the towering palace, silent, the sky in the morning is blue as washing, a ray of sunlight hits her handsome face, she walks leisurely, but transparent With the unquestionable majesty, the inborn king's air just made the cold of the palace drop a bit, maybe the sunshine is too dazzling, making him dazed, she in front of him, as if she was The Ninth-Five Lord sitting high on the dragon chair was full of domineering.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, facing Mu Hanjin's eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, holding his hand, and walking forward without saying a word. At this moment, she only hoped that someone could walk side by side with her like this. Until she reached the pinnacle of power she wanted.

Mu Hanjin was so led by her, but he felt the heavy feeling of Mount Tai, which made him feel like he was weighing a heavy burden on his body. He raised his eyes. In such a sunny day, he felt that there were clouds and clouds. Suddenly, He saw a beam of light passing over his head, his eyes sinking slightly, and the world is afraid that the world will be in chaos. His ears echoed what the master had said, "Golden light, Wang Zunxian, the world is chaotic."

He quickly raised his head and stared at the back of Feng Aotian's head. The golden light shone directly on the back of her head, showing a dragon shape. He trembled with fright. He obviously couldn't believe it. How could everything happen before him? How could she be Wang Zun?

auzw.com Feng Aotian sensed that something was wrong with Mu Hanjin, stopped, and saw that his face was pale. With a light movement of her finger, he ran into her arms and asked in a low voice Said, "What's wrong?"

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, met the warmth in her eyes, and quickly suppressed the fear and disbelief in her heart, and whispered, "Some cold."

"Go back to the house for soup." Feng Aotian held his waist, tapped his toes, and flew away from the palace in a flash.

Feng Yinqi watched Feng Aotian leave, and her talented words echoed in his ears. He knew that the regent was warning himself that everything should not be seen on the surface. She was reminding herself that his throne would not be guaranteed sooner or later. There is only one dead end to contend with her.

Thinking about it this way, he shuddered, and his body couldn't help shaking. Is the uncle regent going to take action? He stretched out his hand and stroked the place where Feng Ao Tianshi passed his lips. It seemed that there was still a faint temperature. His eyes dimmed, and this day was destined to come, he was even more prepared, but he was still greedy With the kindness of the uncle regent to him in the past, now, for the mother and queen, for the father, to protect his subjects, and even more for Feng Guo, he has to be cruel, clenched his fists, and sigh quietly, uncle regent , This is what you force me to have to take action against you.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin back to the Prince Regent’s Mansion in a flash, and went to the palace on his own. Ye Meixi had just got up, and saw Feng Aotian coming back, and quickly twisted his waist and walked over, her eyes exuding thousands of styles , When she saw Mu Hanjin holding Mu Hanjin in her arms, a flash of unpleasantness flashed in her eyes, and she twisted step by step to Feng Aotian's side, and said softly, "Master...the slave knows, the master is reluctant The slave keeps the empty room alone."

Feng Aotian helped Mu Hanjin sit down. Father Feng was investigating the assassin last night. Today, it was Sixi who followed the previous dynasty. Now, Sixi is leading the honor guard on his way back to the palace, and Father Feng has already found Out of the spies, he hurried over when he heard that the prince was returning to the house.

As soon as Grandpa Feng stepped into the bedroom, he heard Feng Aotian say in a cold voice, "Go and bring the soup for Concubine Mu."

When Feng Gonggong heard this, he quickly retracted the front foot he had just stepped forward, and answered, "Yes."

Mu Hanjin’s thoughts at the moment are very chaotic. He knows his own destiny and cannot help himself to decide. Over the years, he has acted arbitrarily and casually. However, he still cannot escape the arrangements of fate. No matter how he gets rid of it, he still has to Taking on his heavy responsibility, he raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian. In the past two years, her attitude towards himself and the entire Feng Country has made him hate and chill. However, in the past two days, he has witnessed her How should he choose to change?

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