This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 102: 083 He will attack the minister (two more) (1)

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"My son obeys!" Ye Meixi's brows were light, and she wore a dark red brocade robe, which was naturally enchanting and charming.

The emperor looked at Ye Meixi in front of him, looked sideways, and looked at Concubine Chen beside him, "Concubine Ai, Xi'er has the beauty of your past."

Concubine Chen's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and a trace of cruelty flashed in the bottom of her eyes. She smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, Xi'er has been weak since she was a child. Now, let him come. If the dance is not good, the Emperor should not blame him."

"It's okay." The emperor turned his eyes and stared at Ye Meixi without squinting.

Ye Meixi stood on a high platform not far away, she took off her dark red robe and put on a bright red robe. The waterfall-like silky long hair exudes an otherworldly fairy-like temperament. The mind-blowing Xiao Sheng recalled that he floated as lightly as a gust of wind, and the red silk was also waving along with him, dyeing the entire sky into a red glow, dazzling, captivating, and enchanting. Covering up, the skin is like a seductive orchid, charming and boneless, with a generous demeanor, a graceful expression in his demeanor, a frown and a smile that move people's hearts and souls.

At the end of the song, Ye Meixi fell down gracefully, the red silk slowly fell as his wrists swayed, he bowed slightly, and then got off the high platform.

The people in the pavilion were fascinated and intoxicated. When Ye Meixi slowly moved forward, everyone thought that a fairy had descended to the world. He looked at the concubine in front of him, and her eyes were full of cruelty towards him. Brutal, he restrained the darkness between his brows and said in a light tone, "Father..."

The emperor in front of him slowly returned to his senses, and when he looked at Ye Meixi again, he clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, compared to your mother-in-law, she is a bit more enchanting, wonderful and wonderful."

Others saw that with such a dance, only a woman can dance such a charming feeling, but, I never expected that the man danced even more soul-stirring and charming.

"Imperial Father, this son will retire first." Ye Meixi bowed her head and said respectfully.

"Okay, okay." The emperor said good words again and again, watched Ye Meixi leave, looked sideways, and looked at Concubine Chen, "Ai Concubine, I didn't expect Xi'er to have such ability."

"Your Majesty, you praised me." Concubine Chen said softly.

Ye Meixi left the imperial garden, and immediately took off the bright red gown on her body, tapped her toes, and returned to her own bedroom.

When Xiang Han and Chu Xia rushed back, they saw the figure behind the screen, and they knew how wronged His Highness was.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and exhaled deeply, he had to be patient...

The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, Mu Hanjin was dressed properly, turned around and looked at her, "My lord, I will go to the morning court first."

"En." Feng Aotian nodded and watched him leave.

Then I got up, looked at the sky outside the window, thought about what happened to me these days, and got out of bed.

Eunuch Feng was already standing outside the inner hall, ordering someone to wait on her to wash, wash and change. Feng Aotian looked at his complexion in the bronze mirror, thinking that these days, she was saving people with her own blood.

Eunuch Feng looked at Feng Aotian's figure, "Your Highness..."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Eunuch Feng, and asked in a low voice.

"The old slave thinks that the lord has been working too hard recently." Eunuch Feng said in a distressed tone.

"Yes." Feng Aotian agreed, "However, if you work harder now, you will be better in the future."

"However, this old slave thinks that the fake emperor is not easy to deal with." Eunuch Feng said worriedly.

Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Feng and said with a smile, "How many years have you been following this king?"

"When the prince was born, the old slave followed." Eunuch Feng thought about it for 16 years, thinking that the prince at that time was just a baby in swaddling clothes, but now, he has grown up.

Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Feng, "Well, this king has his own measure on this matter."

"Yes." Eunuch Feng replied, and immediately retreated.

Feng Aotian walked to the table and had breakfast, thinking that these days, someone would accompany him to eat, but today he was alone, and suddenly felt a little lonely.

She suddenly felt funny, once, wasn't she a loner? Now, what happened? She turned her eyes and looked at Feng Yinqi lying peacefully on the bed, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Perhaps, many things have changed unknowingly.

Feng Aotian finished his breakfast, rinsed his mouth, washed his hands, then got up, walked to the study, picked up a scroll from the bookshelf, and looked at it for himself.

The palace was still as quiet as before, without any sound.

Mu Hanjin rode in the carriage and walked into the palace, and saw Xing Wuyun coming to take office.

"Come so early?" Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun and said warmly.

"Naturally, it should be earlier, but it can't be intercepted by others." Xing Wuyun stayed up all night, thinking about the broken snow lotus jar that Feng Aotian said.

Mu Hanjin looked at him like this, like an alcoholic, and thought that among them, he was the only one who lived the most wanton and free and easy life.

"Then hurry up." Mu Hanjin urged.

"Okay." Xing Wuyun said, and entered the palace first.

Mu Hanjin walked slowly into the Golden Palace, and saw that all the ministers were standing with their heads bowed. Now, the two prime ministers on the left and right were dismissed from their posts on the first day of the imperial court. The emperor and the regent were in a coma. , how about this morning

"The Empress Dowager is here!" Guo Hui's voice sounded.

All the ministers were puzzled, why did the queen mother come so early

Mu Hanjin seemed to have expected something, and immediately turned to his side. When the ministers saw Xing Zhiyan dressed in a phoenix robe and gracefully entering the Golden Palace, they hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "See the Empress Dowager.

Xing Zhiyan walked directly into the high hall, and then sat on the dragon chair, a bead curtain fell, "The emperor and the regent are unconscious, the emperor has no intention to govern, but the country cannot be without a ruler for one day, and the early dynasty cannot be delayed. Therefore, The Ai family will wait until the regent and the emperor wake up, and they will be under the curtain."

As soon as this statement came out, the officials were in an uproar. This is a strange thing every day. These days, it is very strange. The regent, who has always been invulnerable, is now in a coma. Never inquired about the government, but today he came to listen to the government under the curtain

"Every gentleman, let's start." Xing Zhiyan said in a deep voice regardless of the opinions of the ministers.

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, looked at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, then lowered his head and said, "Qi to the empress dowager, before the prince fell unconscious, he handed the token to the minister, and the minister specially ordered the minister to act in the government during this period. Did you get the token of the emperor or the prince?"

Xing Zhiyan looked at Mu Hanjin, her eyes flashed coldly, "Aijia is the Queen Mother, don't you have rights?"

"The Empress Dowager, your mother honors the world and has the right to rule the six palaces, but not to interfere in the affairs of the state." Mu Hanjin replied without being humble or arrogant, "Although the emperor and the prince are not sober now, the power of regent still exists. In the hands of the lord, this edict is personally issued by the emperor."

"The Ai family has an edict personally issued by the Emperor Taishang." Xing Zhiyan said immediately.

"Is this edict issued by the emperor's death two years ago?" Mu Hanjin asked in a loud voice.

"Naturally not." Xing Zhiyan stared at Mu Hanjin through the bead curtain.

Mu Hanjin said respectfully, "The Empress Dowager, now only the prince can decide the power of the government. Even the Supreme Emperor does not have this right."

Xing Zhiyan abruptly got up from the phoenix chair, opened the bead curtain, strode forward, and approached Mu Hanjin, "Presumptuous, don't you think that you only have the regent in your eyes, not even the Aijia and Taishanghuang?"

"This minister is just to respect the order of the Son of Heaven." Mu Hanjin replied unhurriedly, "Your Highness has an order to cancel the early court from now on. We will discuss everything after Your Highness wakes up, and everyone can leave the court."

All the ministers looked at each other, looked at the queen mother in front of them, and then looked at Mu Hanjin. After the final weighing, they still respectfully said, "Chen wait to retire."

After that, he exited the Golden Palace.

Xing Zhiyan looked at the courtier in front of her, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "Okay, you dare to offend the Aijia, come here, take him down to the Aijia!"

"How come I have to take someone on the first day I took office?" A beautiful voice sounded, and Xing Wuyun was seen wearing a guard uniform and walking into the Golden Palace.

Xing Zhiyan looked at Xing Wuyun, the anger between her brows dissipated a lot, "Why are you here?"

"The Empress Dowager, you forgot, this minister is now the commander of the Imperial Guard appointed by the Prince Regent, and he just took office today." Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes, still looking at Xing Zhiyan with a free and uninhibited look.

Xing Zhiyan looked at Xing Wuyun like this, thinking that his temperament would really not enter the palace, but he never expected that he would actually take office.

"It's not that you don't like this..." Xing Zhiyan was about to say.

Mu Hanjin bowed again, "If the Empress Dowager has no other orders, this minister still has important things to do, so I will retire first."

"You..." Xing Zhiyan pointed at Mu Hanjin.

Xing Wuyun looked at Mu Hanjin, "No."

Xing Zhiyan looked at Xing Wuyun's appearance and pointed at him, "Why did you stop Aijia?"

"The Empress Dowager, the weather is dry and dry today, don't move your anger, and it will be bad if you hurt the phoenix body." Xing Wuyun looked at Xing Zhiyan and said, "I retire."

Xing Zhiyan stared at Xing Wuyun's leaving figure, her eyes flashed coldly, and then stepped out of the Golden Palace.

When returning to the Queen Mother's palace, Feng Aoyun also raised his eyes and looked at her coldly.

"This subordinate is incompetent." Xing Zhiyan hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"It seems that Feng Aotian still has a lot of helpers by his side." Feng Aoyun's eyes flashed coldly, "If you dare to stand in the way, you will surely die."

"The Lord's meaning is..." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with joy, for Mu Hanjin, in front of the full court of civil and military forces today, embarrassed her, and really made her angry.

"Send someone to kill him." Feng Aoyun said immediately.

"Yes." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with joy, she turned around quickly, and gestured to Guo Hui.

Guo Hui took the order and left the palace.

Feng Aoyun looked at Xing Zhiyan, "Your old friend, where are you now?"

Xing Zhiyan's body and mind swayed, and then she remembered Leng Qianye, her eyes flashed with a dim light, "I don't know."

"Hmph, don't think this seat doesn't know what you're thinking about, this seat will definitely get rid of this person." Feng Aoyun said in a deep voice, then got up and left.

Xing Zhiyan slumped to the ground, thinking of Leng Qianye's current safety, she couldn't help but feel frightened.

Leng Qianye counted the time, and now he has only left the capital for three days. Apart from the assassination on that day, he has never encountered an assassination again. He wondered why those people would attack him? However, remembering that, the Prince Regent seemed to have expected that he had sent someone to protect him secretly, and his heart showed a hint of heaviness. In his heart, he did not want to owe Feng Aotian any favors.

Mu Hanyao had already walked half of the distance, bringing 50,000 horses and killing nearly 5,000 along the way. Fortunately, these people are much more stable now.

At this moment, he suddenly received Feng Aotian's secret book, opened the book, looked at what was written on it, his eyes flashed coldly, turned his eyes, and looked at the horses behind him, "Go down, speed up, three. After the day, you must reach the border."

"Yes." The lieutenant beside him commanded the order, and then rode his horse to pass the message.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, looked at Mi Zhe, Leng Qianye came back, and now the border is guaranteed.

However, looking at the meaning between the lines, it seems that she is in big trouble this time. If it was in the past, he would definitely turn a blind eye. For him, it is good to guard the border. To rest assured.

However, at this moment, I don't know why, thinking of something wrong with her, gave birth to a trace of worry.

Lan Jingshu counted the time, and he could return to Beijing in seven days. He was resting in the inn of the pipeline at the moment, but he received an urgent letter from the capital, which was sent by his father.

After he had read the letter, a flash of surprise and sadness flashed across his brows. His father was dismissed from office, and he has now taken his place. The late emperor suddenly returned to the palace, and the emperor and the regent were unconscious...

He suddenly remembered that it was only a few days away from her, so how could so many things happen in the capital, he couldn't help getting up in a hurry, instead of riding in a carriage, he replaced it with horses and rushed to the capital.

In the imperial garden, Xing Wuyun was very uncomfortable pulling this official robe on his body, and he wished to pull it off directly and throw it aside.

However, when I think of the broken snow lotus hidden in the imperial garden, I don't care about the mess on my body, pretending to patrol while searching, where is the better place to hide this broken snow lotus

He looked at the scenery in the Imperial Garden, but he didn't have time to appreciate it. Instead, he looked for it wholeheartedly. Thinking it was here, he pried open the land with the sword in his hand. After tossing for a day, I couldn't find it.

Mu Hanjin went to the Inspectorate first as usual, and then returned to the Prince Regent's mansion.

When Feng Aotian watched him come back, he suddenly felt a sense of longing for her husband to return, and immediately felt amused. Then he stepped forward, took him into his arms, and kissed his lips domineeringly.

The two of them kissed deeply, stumbled and fell on the soft couch together, Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, "Today in the courtroom, I gave you a long face."

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly and said, "Well, but the minister has falsely conveyed his will."

"Master likes it." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and brushed his fingertips across his glossy lips, "He originally wanted to use Xing Zhiyan to control the government, but he didn't expect you to be so strong."

"Yes, but it seems that he will attack the minister." Mu Hanjin thought, this person will definitely get rid of him.

"Those under his command are nothing to you." Feng Aotian said quietly.

"What if he uses other means?" Mu Hanjin suddenly thought of something, and quickly got up from the soft couch.

"Are you worried about Old Madam Leng, or your pretty cousin?" Feng Aotian stared at him with a slight light in his eyes.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, her nervous expression just now turned indifferent, "Of course she is the mother at home."

"Really?" Feng Aotian lifted his chin and bit his lips lightly.

Mu Hanjin took her into his arms, and he knew that she would definitely send someone to the Mu residence.

Feng Aotian fell into his arms, "Master just protects your mother, what kind of cousin, Master doesn't care."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, remembering that in the past two years, if it wasn't for the care of his cousin Die Wu, his mother wouldn't be able to live here safely. In his heart, he was somewhat grateful to her.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at Mu Hanjin, and pushed him out, "Don't go find your good cousin."

Mu Hanjin looked at her gloomy face, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly felt a touch of warmth in his heart, stepped forward, leaned against her arms, "My lord, are you jealous?"

Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment, looked at him, did not answer, but fell into contemplation, is she jealous? Will she be jealous

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mu Hanjin didn't press her to ask questions, but they cuddled with each other...

On this day, the regent and the emperor are still in a coma, the capital is peaceful, and the riots in the southwest are still spreading...

The next day, Mu Hanjin slept with Feng Aotian until dawn because he didn't have to go to the morning.

After the two finished their breakfast, they entered the study and reviewed the memorials, but Mu Hanjin got the news.

"Master, Mrs. Leng and Miss Leng have been kidnapped." The voice of the soul sounded and said.

"Well, do you know where it was robbed?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and asked Mu Hanjin in a deep voice.

"My subordinates have already sent people to follow them secretly. This matter should be related to Mu Yushi." Soul immediately replied.

Feng Aotian sneered, "It seems that they can't catch your family, they know the friendship between Mu Mansion and Leng Mansion, so they took them away."

"It seems that the minister has to come forward." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian without the slightest worry, "Your Highness, did you expect that you would deliberately let them rob Mrs. Leng?"

"Who said that the one they stole must be Mrs. Leng?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows.

"I understand." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Then what will the lord do next?"

"It's just a plan." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "It's too boring, Lord, accompany them to have a good time."

"The minister will wait for their news." Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "Let this matter be left to the minister."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, picked up the pen again, and flipped through the memorials,

Another day passed, still as usual, Feng Aotian looked at the reported situation in the southwest and Mu Hanjin, "Today is the third day, when did you vomit blood?"

Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, looked at her, "It's late at night."

Feng Aotian thought about it and looked at him, "Don't go anywhere tonight, just stay in the bedroom."

"However, they will definitely lead the ministers out today. Didn't you leave this matter to the ministers to handle?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Highness, you are not in good shape now, so you absolutely cannot."

"It doesn't matter." Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "You can rest assured and wait for the master to come back."

Just as Mu Hanjin was about to stop him, Feng Aotian held his hand, "The riots in the southwest are faster than I imagined, and now, most of the southwest is in chaos, and in less than five days, the whole southwest will be completely destroyed. chaos."

"Then when will the lord wake up?" Mu Hanjin watched her deliberately change the subject and followed her.

"Wait until the southwest is in complete chaos." Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with a small smile, "How many troops are there in the rebel army now?"

"It has grown to 200,000 now, and half of them are people who were placed in." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice.

"Well, in that case, when the time comes, plus the capital's army of 200,000 people, it should be enough." Feng Aotian calculated, "Have all the spies from various countries replaced?"

"Well, it's just that if the whole country moves, I'm afraid it won't be able to end at that time." Mu Hanjin still hesitated.

"If the movement wasn't so big, how could he believe it?" Feng Aotian thought that it was just a risky move. Whoever wins and who loses depends on whether he can hit it in the end.

"I understand." Mu Hanjin said immediately.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and saw that a yellow figure had fallen outside the palace. Eunuch Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Let him in."

"Yes." Eunuch Feng replied.

Xing Wuyun walked in and looked at Feng Aotian, "My lord, how could there be broken snow lotus in the imperial garden? After digging for two days, I almost turned the entire imperial garden upside down, and I didn't find a single shadow."

"When will you fulfill the matter of your lord?" Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, who was sitting on the side carelessly, picked up her cup, and poured a cup of tea to drink.

"What did the lord say?" Xing Wuyun then asked.

"Wei Zimo." Feng Aotian said bluntly, "When will he come to see this king?"

"This... this..." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "My lord, why don't you go in person?"

"Alright." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Send a message to Master and ask him to wait for him in his restaurant in two days."

"As ordered." Xing Wuyun replied readily, "The lord, you should tell the minister, where is the broken snow lotus?"

"Go with the lord to do something, and the lord will tell you." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, a slyness flashed in his phoenix eyes.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian's expression, and knew that it was not a good thing, and leaned back, "That...I have something to do, so I will retire first."

"It's a pity, there is only one altar of Broken Snow Lotus in the world." Feng Aotian said with a pity.

Xing Wuyun's body suddenly turned around, when he heard what she said, he gritted his teeth, forget it, turned around, and looked at her with a smile, "My lord, what's the matter?"

"The matter of murder." Feng Aotian looked at him and turned around, his red lips slightly hooked.

"Is it difficult to do?" Xing Wuyun doesn't like bloody things, but it's okay to get some blood occasionally, just treat it as a way to adjust the boring days.

Feng Aotian shook his fingers, "Play with me."

"That's good." Xing Wuyun thought that as long as it wasn't difficult to do, why not go.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and motioned to him, you can rest assured, Mu Hanjin naturally knew Xing Wuyun's skills, and he was relieved.

Sure enough, as soon as Mu Hanjin left the regent's mansion, an arrow feather was inserted into his carriage. .

Xing Wuyun turned his body sideways and looked at the writing on it, "It turned out that Mrs. Leng and Miss Leng were kidnapped."

"Why does it look like you were really kidnapped?" Feng Aotian said calmly.

"Looking at the expression of the lord, you can see that the lord is playing the trick of mantis catching the cicada and the oriole behind." Xing Wuyun yawned immediately, and suddenly felt extremely boring.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a lack of interest. She just stayed in the mansion for a long time for the past two days and just wanted to practice her skills. She did so just to have fun with the man in the palace.

Feng Aotian disguised his appearance into that of Mu Hanjin, then changed into his clothes, looked at Xing Wuyun beside him, and left in a carriage.

Mu Hanjin had already returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion. Seeing that it was still early in the sky, he remembered Yi Mu's situation, and rushed to Meixiang Pavilion, where he saw Yi Muxiang running lightly in the courtyard, sweating profusely.

A slight smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, "How have you been these past two days?"

Seeing Mu Hanjin entering, Yi Mu stopped, took Jinpa and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and stepped forward, "Why did you come here?"

"Look at the curative effect of this recipe?" Mu Hanjin sat down with a smile.

"In the past two days, I have slept more deeply, and my body is not as heavy as before." Yi Mu never expected that he had grown up in a medicine jar and drank medicine for 20 years. After two days of exercising like this, I felt a lot lighter.

Mu Hanjin handed him the tea, "That's not good."

"Yeah." Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Did something happen to this capital?" Yi Mu looked at Mu Hanjin's expression, and remembered the news that his attendant told him just now.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin didn't hide anything, looked at him, "Are you planning to take a scientific test?"

"If I can take care of my body, and the Prince Regent is willing to let me go back, I can consider it." Yi Mu didn't want his talents to be buried.

"Jing Shu will be back after a while." Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu, "When the time comes, talk to him more."

"I heard that he has become the prime minister now, I don't dare to climb high." Yi Mu smiled lightly, and a trace of melancholy seemed to disappear from his brows, but the innate sadness would not be completely in any case. away.

Mu Hanjin laughed softly, "If he heard you say that, he would definitely scold you."

"Yes." Yi Mu seemed to be a lot more open-minded, saying that whether he figured it out or not, some things were just mediocre.

Mu Hanjin and Yi Mu chatted a few times, and then said goodbye, but instead of returning to Qinghui Pavilion, they went straight to the bedroom. Perhaps, this has become a habit of these days.

As soon as he stepped into the bedroom, he felt a pain in his heart and vomited out a mouthful of blood. However, this time, unlike before, he could just adjust his breath with effort. He walked forward vainly, and then fell on the soft couch. , raised his arm, and saw a blood-red line sticking out from the palm of his hand, he hurriedly sat cross-legged and began to work hard to heal the wound.

Sitting in the carriage, Feng Aotian naturally sensed it, pressed his heart, and scolded in a low voice, "Blood again."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes slightly, looked at Feng Aotian's gloomy face, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at his lazy appearance, pursed his lips slightly, ignored him, closed his eyes and rested.

When the carriage stopped, Feng Aotian opened his eyes, stepped out of the carriage, and saw an old woman and a young woman tied up not far away.

Feng Aotian got off the carriage, looked at the man in black in front of him, and stood with his hands behind his back, "Since I'm here, you should let them go."

"You can, but you have to kill yourself." The man in black took a step forward and said coldly.

"I don't know, why don't you show me a demonstration?" Feng Aotian shook his head and said to the man in black before him.

Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, does suicide still need an example? That man is not stupid.

The man in black in front of him listened to Feng Aotian's words, and suddenly became furious, "If you die, you will die. If you don't die, I will kill them."

Feng Aotian suddenly felt a little bored. Facing the group of idiots in front of her, she was obviously insulting her IQ. She couldn't help but wonder where the disguised Feng Aoyun found these idiots.

"If you don't demonstrate, how do I know how to kill myself? If that's the case, then you should kill them." Feng Aotian spread his hands, and then ignored them.

The man in black in front of him was obviously startled, and then he gestured to the hands hidden in the dark, and with a big wave, they all attacked Feng Aotian.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a wicked charm, and then got into the carriage, "It's too boring outside, I'll leave it to you."

Xing Wuyun suddenly felt helpless, "My lord, since you think it's boring, why do you want to come? Don't you know, do you think it's more boring?"

Feng Aotian lifted his foot and kicked him off the carriage, then said in a light tone, "Let's go."

The guard who drove the car replied, "Yes." Then he drove away in the carriage.

Xing Wuyun turned around and landed on the ground. Looking at the men in black in front of him, he rolled his eyelids, but those men in black attacked the carriage persistently.

Xing Wuyun spun up, then stood on the top of the carriage, folded a branch along the way, and with a flick of his wrist, he knocked the attacking man in black to the ground, and then lay on the top of the carriage, holding a dagger in his mouth. Branches, humming a little song.

Feng Aotian leaned in the carriage and listened to the sound of swords and swords outside. Those men in black had already been killed by the dark guards arranged by Feng Aotian. She took off the mask on her face. Sure enough, she couldn't do anything too boring. .

The carriage gradually left, and as soon as he walked out of the woods, he saw a stern palm of the wind hitting the carriage. Feng Aotian immediately flew away, and even Xing Wuyun on the top of the carriage felt murderous, turned around, and fell to the ground.

"Bang", the whole carriage was shaken, Feng Aotian was suspended in mid-air, looking at the familiar face in front of her, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she landed gracefully.

Xing Wuyun also fell, threw the branches aside, leaned against the tree, and looked like a good show.

"This king remembers that the royal brother is not good at martial arts." Feng Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at Feng Aoyun in front of him.

"Feng Aotian, leave the border, stay safe." Feng Aoyun put on a black robe, and there was a coldness between his brows.

"Yeah, I almost died in your hands." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "However, this time, it's unclear who will kill the deer."

Feng Aoyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The first time you and I met was not at the border."

"Really?" Feng Aotian looked at Feng Aoyun, "What is the relationship between you and the emperor?"

Feng Aoyun raised his voice and smiled, "If I exchange your royal brother's life for yours, would you be willing?"

"The border has been changed once, this time..." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Aoyun, "No way."

"What if it was based on your background?" Feng Ao Yunfu asked again.

"Do you think it's worthwhile to trade this king's life for this king's secret?" Feng Aotian laughed loudly.

Feng Aoyun's eyes shattered into a cold light, "You have to think about it."

"This king can only say that you are too naive." Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Okay, this king has no time to chat with you here."

Feng Aoyun looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes shot out thick flames, then raised his eyes, and waved towards her, Feng Aotian tapped his toes, and met his palm wind, in an instant, the situation changed, Fallen leaves sweep.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and stared at the two figures in front of him. His eyes flashed a look that was not as flamboyant as before, but dark.

Feng Aotian knew that the fake Feng Aoyun in front of him had the same martial arts as her, and he was sure that she would come, so he waited for her here, but now, because she spent too much before Her inner strength, now, can't resist, her eyes dimmed, and blood overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Seeing this, Xing Wuyun hurriedly flew up, his clothes fluttered, his sleeves waved lightly, and a palm hit the middle of the two people's condensed internal forces, opening the two's palm wind.

Feng Aotian suddenly stepped back a few steps, while Feng Aoyun just moved slightly, turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, his eyes flashed a ruthless look, and then attacked him.

Xing Wuyun took advantage of the situation and crossed his palms across his chest, forming a barrier in front of him, and then blocked Feng Aoyun's palms.

Feng Aotian turned his body to the ground, looked at the two in front of him, and followed the example of Xing Wuyun, leaning against the tree with his arms around his chest, watching.

She looked at the continuous internal strength of the two in front of her, and her eyes flashed coldly. The martial arts of these two came from the same school, so, did Xing Wuyun and this fake Feng Aoyun know each other

She couldn't help but think that Feng Aoyun said the secret of her life experience, and suddenly remembered the words of the mother concubine when she was dying. Could it be that he knew the identity of his woman? Thinking of this, her eyes flashed a killing intent, then she turned around, and together with Xing Wuyun, attacked Feng Aoyun.

Feng Aoyun turned around, avoiding Feng Aotian's applause, and then flew away.

She turned to the ground and saw Xing Wuyun landed gracefully, standing in front of her.

"Tell me, who is he?" Feng Aotian looked at him coldly and asked in a deep voice.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and was about to speak, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his body fell backwards.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with condensation, and then he stretched out his hand and took him into his arms, whistling lightly, Aoxue immediately drove over, she took him, flew on his horse, and the two left the woods in a flash.

Inside the palace, Feng Aoyun clutched his chest and stepped into the bedroom.

Xing Zhiyan hurriedly stepped forward, "My lord, are you injured?"

"Go out." Feng Aoyun shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes." Xing Zhiyan looked at him with a gloomy expression, replied quickly, and withdrew.

Feng Aoyun sat on the soft couch, sitting cross-legged, but there was a deep hatred between his brows, he closed his lips tightly, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spit out, he raised his head and roared, waved his hand, smashed all objects.

Xing Zhiyan listened to the roar, turned her eyes and looked at Guo Hui, "Didn't he go to confirm whether Feng Aotian was in a coma? How did he come back like this?"

"I don't know." Guo Hui shook his head and said, because all the men who went there had been killed.

Feng Aotian took Xing Wuyun back to the regent's mansion, lowered his head, and looked at the person leaning in her arms. He knew earlier that he was not as simple as he seemed on the surface, but he never expected that he would surprise her so much.

With a gloomy face, Feng Aotian returned to the bedroom and saw that Mu Hanjin had just finished his work. Seeing her return, he quickly got down on the soft couch, "My lord, how is the situation?"

"Ask him and you'll know." Feng Aotian threw Xing Wuyun directly on the soft couch, stretched out his hand, took a pulse, and then lifted him up to heal his wounds.

Mu Hanjin stood aside, looking at Feng Aotian's cold face all the time, and, with beads of sweat on his forehead and blood on the corners of his mouth, he knew that just now he really did it, and that the fake Taishanghuang's martial arts must be in it. Above the Regent.

He looked at Xing Wuyun again, thinking that something he didn't know must have happened, and he regretted that he didn't follow up just now.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and saw that the red line on his palm had disappeared, and he was suddenly relieved.

About half an hour later, Xing Wuyun gradually woke up and worked hard on his own. Feng Aotian raised his eyes, recovered his inner strength, then got up, sat aside, and waited for him.

Mu Hanjin took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the sweat from her forehead, then poured water and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian took the teacup and drank it with one sip. His eyes always fell on Xing Wuyun. If this guy dared to betray her, she would definitely smash him into pieces.

Mu Hanjin looked at her, "Your Highness, you are injured."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, held his hand, but felt very cold, "Do you feel better now?"

"Well, much better." Mu Hanjin sat aside and took her into his arms, "Is that fake Taishanghuang's martial arts better than yours?"

"It's on the same level as Master, but Master has lost too much energy in the past few days." Feng Aotian continued, "It's him who gave Master a surprise."

Feng Aotian stared blankly at Xing Wuyun