, The eyes are as cold as frost, as if to penetrate Xing Wuyun.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Highness, let's talk about everything when he wakes up."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, that person seems to have seen him somewhere."
"Where?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "His appearance is exactly the same as that of the late emperor, obviously it was not made by disguise."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "But, it just feels very familiar."
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian thoughtfully, as if thinking back, he patted her on the back lightly, this person, no matter who it is, should be eliminated.
Xing Wuyun, who healed his wounds by himself, slowly closed his eyes, opened his eyes, and met Feng Aotian's cold eyes, his mouth still had a reckless smile, "My lord, why are you looking at this minister like this?"
"Let's talk." Feng Aotian looked at him, "You and his martial arts belong to the same sect, what is your relationship with him?"
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