"My lord, he has nothing to do with the minister." Xing Wuyun took the cup in front of him and was about to pour tea.
However, Feng Aotian snatched it over, "Why use the cup that Master used."
"No, that minister doesn't drink anymore, just let the minister die of thirst." Xing Wuyun retracted his hand, looked at Feng Aotian, and said faintly.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Then you will die of thirst." As she said, she moved her wrist and threw the cup in her hand.
Xing Wuyun's figure flashed, and he put the cup firmly in his hand, a flamboyant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sat on the side again, poured the water, and drank it in one gulp.
Looking at Feng Aotian, "My lord, although I don't know why his martial arts are in the same sect as I, I should know his identity."
"Let's hear it." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, stared at him holding his own cup, and drank with relish.
"Your Highness, have you heard about the origin of the two countries in Fengqi?" Xing Wuyun leaned against the soft couch and played with the cup in her hand, but she was thoughtful, why, the cup she used, the tea she was drinking was not the same. So bitter?
"The origin of the two countries of Fengqi?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin.
Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun, picked up the cup, filled Feng Aotian with tea, and then placed it in her hands. With a thin layer of soft light, he said eloquently, "The two countries of Fengqi were originally one country, and their origin was from a sect called 'Fengqi' five hundred years ago, and this sect is the master of two sects. , is that a man and a woman are in charge of the two major organizations of the sect. The man is the master of Feng, and the woman is the master of Qi. Then, the Fengqi Kingdom was established, the men ascended the throne, and the women established the secret guards of the Fengqi Kingdom. Inheritance by women, three hundred years ago, the Dark Lord fell in love with the then King of Qi, betrayed the then Emperor Fengqi, and since then, the kingdom of Fengqi has been divided into the kingdom of Fengqi and the kingdom of Qi, and it is still today."
Feng Aotian listened carefully, "What does that have to do with the fake Feng Aoyun?"
"In less than a month after King Qi ascended the throne, this dark master was killed by Emperor Qi, and the dark guard in her hands disappeared overnight without a trace. Later, Emperor Qi sent people to look for it, but there was still no result. , this matter will not be settled, and the dark guard of Fengqi country has never appeared again." Mu Hanjin said slowly, "Because, the dark master said when he was about to die, three hundred years later, Fengqi will In Qihe, the emperor of the state of Qi is in constant panic because of this incident, and the reason why there have been constant border wars over the years is that the state of Xi is afraid of answering the words of the dark master, so it preempts and merges the state of Feng into the state of Qi.”
"And then?" Feng Aotian asked.
"Back then, Emperor Xi also secretly cultivated his own secret guard, and the secret master was the eldest disciple of the evil sect in the 'Wu Xie Sect'." Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun, "In this matter, Xing Gongzi is the prince. clear up."
Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes flashed slightly, then he put the teacup on the low table, lying lazily, "'Wu Xiemen' is divided into two major categories, the so-called good and evil, the righteous, meaning the place of righteousness, and the evil, meaning the place of evil thoughts. In that year, the evil sect was defeated by Zhengzong, and in a fit of rage, he left the sect, and later, there was only the Zhengzong faction in the 'innocence door', and the evil sect disappeared from the rivers and lakes since then."
"According to what you said, you are an authentic disciple of the 'Wu Xie Sect', while the fake Feng Aoyun is a disciple of the 'Wu Xie Sect'?" Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes flashed slightly, looking at Xing Wuyun and asked.
"I don't know if he is or not. After all, the evil sect has disappeared for three hundred years. If he is really a disciple of the evil sect, then he can't get rid of the secret guard of the state of Qi, but there is another possibility." Xing Wuyun He said slowly, "Actually, after the Xie Sect left the 'Wu Xie Sect', the senior brother took his disciples to become the secret guards of the state of Qi, while the disciples brought by the second senior brother were independent sects. One of the three pavilions, the Soul Eater Pavilion."
"The dark guard of this country will naturally not appear in Feng country easily, so you mean that this person is the owner of the 'Soul Eater Pavilion'?" Feng Aotian's eyes shot a condensate, raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun asked.
"In this case, it is." Xing Wuyun then nodded, "Since he now knows his identity, then, my lord, what about the broken snow lotus?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "When do you want it?"
"Naturally, it is better to hit the sun than to pick up the sun." Xing Wuyun heard Feng Aotian's words, and knew that he had a clue, and quickly approached and said with a smile.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Have a drink with you?"
"Alright." Mu Hanjin replied warmly.
Seeing this, Xing Wuyun immediately sank his face, "My lord, isn't that broken snow lotus for the minister alone?"
"Master said, if you can find it, it will be yours, but ah..." Feng Aotian shook his head and sighed.
"If there is a black heart in this world, the lord is the first, and Wei Zimo is definitely the second." Xing Wuyun babbled helplessly.
Feng Aotian glanced at Xing Wuyun, "Go get some wine with you."
"Yes." Xing Wuyun quickly got up from the soft couch and left with Feng Aotian.
Mu Hanjin was about to follow, but Feng Aotian pushed him down on the straight bed and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Stay well for you."
Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes blinked softly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay."
Feng Aotian got up from his body, turned around, looked at Xing Wuyun, who was waiting impatiently at the entrance of the palace, with an evil charm on the corner of his mouth, tapped his toes, and left the palace.
Seeing this, Xing Wuyun hurriedly flew up, and immediately followed, the two flew into the palace in a short time, and no one noticed that the two of them fell into the imperial garden.
Xing Wuyun followed Feng Aotian and walked forward, passing through the pavilion and pavilion Langyuan, the rockery and rocks, the fragrance of flowers in the garden, and the willows on the moon, which was very quiet.
Feng Aotian was wearing Mu Hanjin's crescent white brocade robe, her body was burning with a touch of coldness, Xing Wuyun walked behind her, and the moonlight shone on her, like a fairy descending under the moon, extraordinary and refined. He looked a little stunned.
When the two passed through the flowers and stood on the side of the water pavilion, Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Broken Snow Lotus is here."
Xing Wuyun took a step forward and looked at the clear lake and blue waves in front of him. He seemed to understand something and was about to turn around when Feng Aotian kicked him.
Xing Wuyun struggled in the lake, turned around, a pair of bright eyes showed grievance, "My lord, this is the fourth time."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Broken snow lotus is in the lake, you can find it by yourself, Master take a break."
As he spoke, he sat in the pavilion beside him, admiring the scenery in the imperial garden.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and didn't want to go to the lake to help him at all. He lowered his head and looked at the lake, although it was not big, but it was not small. Now, the night was quiet and the weather was cold and dewy. He was immersed in the cold lake. until when?
However, remembering the only broken snow lotus in the world, he gritted his teeth and plunged into the lake. The lake was sparkling, and the moon's shadow shone on the lake.
After a long time, Xing Wuyun couldn't find it. He quickly stuck his head out of the lake, gasped for breath, and then plunged in again. When he wanted to come out, he lowered his head and found that his feet were covered with seaweed. Entangled, how could he not break free, he suddenly felt very unlucky, drinking the lake water, no matter how he couldn't flutter, he couldn't get rid of it, and gradually, his body sank into the lake.
Feng Aotian heard that there was no movement on the lake. After waiting for a long time, he still did not see Xing Wuyun's figure. He tapped his toes and flew into the lake. After swimming in the lake for a long time, he realized that he was slowly sinking. figure.
Xing Wuyun felt that he seemed to be drowning in this lake. He lowered his head, but found that there was a wine bottle under his feet. He reached out his hand excitedly, and with the last ounce of strength, pulled the wine bottle into his arms. In the middle, I hold it tightly, alas, even if I die, I have to accompany the wine.
Feng Aotian looked at his contented appearance, and felt amused in his heart. In this world, there are people who really want to drink or die. He swam over quickly, stretched out his hand, took him into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed him. With his lips, he put his breath into his mouth, took out the dagger in his arms, and cut off the seaweed.
Xing Wuyun opened her eyes wide, looking at the face that was so close to her, and the softness imprinted on his lips, she suddenly felt a little nervous, her ink hair drifted along with the lake, like a fairy in a blue wave cold pool, let him take a moment Lost the sanity that should have been there.
Holding the wine jar with one hand and her slender waist with the other, sucking her lips, as if drinking his favorite hibiscus intoxication, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of satisfaction.
Feng Aotian opened his eyes wide and looked at Xing Wuyun in front of him. He suddenly felt that he had been kissed by him again. The two slowly swam out of the lake. Twisted out and fell to the side.
When Xing Wuyun landed, he guarded the wine vigilantly, for fear of breaking it. He raised his eyes and watched Feng Aotian break through the tranquil lake, splashing countless splashes of water, flying to the ground, and he quickly got up from the ground, "My lord, find already."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him and wondered if he only had wine in his mind?
"My lord, why didn't I think that this broken snow lotus would be buried in the lake is excellent." Xing Wuyun hugged the broken snow lotus in his arms like a baby, wishing he could find a place where no one else would secretly treasure it, Unfortunately, there is only one jar of this wine.
Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly, met Xing Wuyun's eyes, and leaned forward slightly.
Xing Wuyun leaned back and looked at her vigilantly, "Your Highness, what are you doing?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and said solemnly, "Don't move!"
Xing Wuyun opened his eyes wide, a pair of seductive peach blossom eyes even more bright and moving in the moonlight, he pursed his red lips slightly, then remembered that he was with her just now, and he was enjoying it... Thinking of this, he suddenly felt himself Really sick.
Feng Aotian's body slowly approached him until her lips approached slowly, Xing Wuyun swallowed abruptly, these lips looked so attractive...
He hugged the wine jar tightly, staring blankly at her who was slowly approaching him, Feng Aotian raised his hand to block his eyes, then put it down again, and said to the thing he took down from Xing Wuyun's head, "So you like to stay on top of his head."
After speaking, he looked at Xing Wuyun, "There is a toad sitting on top of your head, and you don't even feel the slightest bit, this vigilance is too low."
Xing Wuyun only then recovered, looking at the toad in Feng Aotian's hand, his eyes blinked, a flash of disappointment flashed, and just as he was about to speak, he saw the toad in her hand suddenly running towards him, Xing Wuyun was leaning back. His body fell to the ground in an instant, and the toad happened to be crawling on his handsome face. He widened his eyes and felt that his lips were wet and sticky. He quickly raised his hand to grab the toad on his face. , the toad jumped into the lake with a kick on its hind legs.
Xing Wuyun hurriedly turned over and vomited. He was actually kissed by a toad. Thinking of this, he felt a chill and wanted to cut his own mouth.
Feng Aotian looked at the situation in front of her, her brows and eyes were slightly curved, the night moon was beautiful, it was very bright and moving, she put her arms around her chest and leaned aside, "Aren't you going?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, with tears in his eyes, "Your Highness, you did it on purpose."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, moved his wrist, and the wine in his arms fell into her hands, "Master is kind enough to save you, but you dare to be disrespectful to Master, Master will not punish you, who will be punished?"
Xing Wuyunjing got up from the ground, turned around, stared at the lake, and saw that the toad was already standing on the lotus leaf on the lake. His eyes flashed with anger, his toes lightly, and he turned around, and his goose yellow clothes were blown by the wind. He moved, very romantic and unrestrained. He raised his hands and gestures, and he had a wild and unrestrained appearance. He took the toad to the shore and said fiercely, "How dare you be disrespectful to the uncle, the uncle will not punish you, who will be punished?"
Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, thinking about when his temper became like this? Ignoring him, he turned around and flew away from the Imperial Garden.
Xing Wuyun held the toad's foot in his hand, "Hmph, go back and make wine for you."
Saying that, he followed closely and flew away.
The tranquility of the past day was restored in the imperial garden, and a bright yellow figure immediately fell. Looking at the figure who left, his eyes were ruthless, he turned around and left.
Feng Aotian went back to the bedroom and saw that Mu Hanjin had already prepared snacks and was waiting for her.
She put down the wine jar with a slight smile, then walked into the inner hall, took off her wet clothes, put on dry middle clothes, and walked out.
Xing Wuyun immediately fell, but kept sneezing, staring fiercely at the toad in his hand while sneezing.
Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun's appearance and said warmly, "What's wrong with you?"
"You have a free jar, give me one." Xing Wuyun looked at Mu Hanjin and asked immediately.
"Eunuch Feng, go find one." Feng Aotian walked out of the inner hall, looked at him, then sat down and said.
"Yes." Eunuch Feng replied, and then ordered someone to fetch it.
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with gentle eyes, and then sat beside her, suddenly remembering the pipa song she played that night, a flash of sadness flashed in her heart.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Tonight, you can't cheap him."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, turned his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun, who was still fighting with the toad.
After a while, Si Xi walked into the bedroom holding a jar, Xing Wuyun took the toad and threw it directly into the wine jar, and then stuffed it into Si Xi's arms, "Fill this jar with wine, then put the jar into the jar. Seal it up and bury it under the pear tree."
"Yes." Sixi took the lead, and then walked out holding the jar again.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "If you don't change your clothes, you smell really strange."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly and didn't care, "This is the case, no problem."
"Master smells you..." Feng Aotian leaned forward slightly, and pointed his finger at his slightly pursed lips, "This place smells of a toad."
Xing Wuyun was stunned for a moment, then he got nauseated again, glared at Feng Aotian fiercely, then got up and strode into the inner hall.
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, turned his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanjin who was looking at her meaningfully.
"What are you looking at, don't you want your grandfather to hear it too?" Feng Aotian said, stretched out his hand, hooked his neck, lowered his head, and licked his lips lightly.
Mu Hanjin's mouth curled into a small smile, letting her paint her own lips, sucking lightly...
"Don't look bad." Xing Wuyun changed his clothes, sat down, picked up the cup and rinsed his mouth, and then raised his eyes to look at the two of them until he didn't feel sick.
Feng Aotian looked at him with interest, the thin lips were already red and swollen, and he had worn them for a long time. His beautiful face was a touch of pink, with unruly brows and eyes, and he casually rolled up his clothes. Sleeves, looking at the broken snow lotus in front of him, swept away Shicai's concealment, his eyes shone with dazzling light, raised his hand, and took the wine jar into his arms. Before opening the seal, he took a deep breath. Then he opened the seal, took another deep breath, and exclaimed with a look of enjoyment, "It's really an unparalleled wine."
"Fill it up for you." Feng Aotian stared at him with a slight light in his eyes.
Xing Wuyun was also uncompromising and reluctant to give up, and then he filled Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin, and then raised his glass, "I will do it first." After speaking, he raised his head and drank, and sighed again.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "This is the first time I've had a drink with you since I returned to Beijing."
"I have a cup of respect for the prince." Mu Hanjin said, then raised his cup and said with a small smile.
"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his glass, and the two drank it.
Xing Wuyun looked at the two people in front of him and sighed helplessly. He really didn't understand how two men could have passion. He shook his head, poured another glass and drank it on his own.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin ignored him, smiled at each other, and drank quietly.
That night, the Prince Regent's mansion was still quiet, but it revealed a touch of warmth.
In the early morning of the next day, the two of them finished drinking. Xing Wuyun hugged the wine jar and fell asleep on the table. Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin fell on the eaves, admiring the extraordinarily quiet night until dawn.
The two fell immediately, but without the slightest sleepiness, they walked into the inner hall and washed and changed their clothes.
Xing Wuyun woke up faintly, lowered his head, and looked at the wine jar in his arms. He was satisfied, but he couldn't help but feel a pity. Then he stepped into the inner hall and saw that the two were properly dressed, "My lord, does this broken snow lotus have a secret recipe for making wine?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Master only cares about wine storage, not making wine."
"Oh, it's a pity, there is only one jar, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink it in the future." Xing Wuyun shook his head and sighed.
Feng Aotian looked at him who loved wine like his life, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, aren't you worth it today?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Highness, can this... can..."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, "Why, you don't want to go now?"
"This minister is a person who is used to being lazy." Xing Wuyun really felt that the palace was a prisoner's cage. I really don't know why so many people broke their heads and wanted to enter.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "The regent's palace and the palace, do you choose one, do you want to be on duty in this palace, or go to the palace to be on duty?"
Xing Wuyun blinked and looked at Feng Aotian, "Is there any other choice?"
"Don't test this king's patience." Feng Aotian sat down immediately, his eyes cold and stern.
Xing Wuyun felt that he sold himself to the regent because of a jar of wine, and suddenly felt that this wine was not a good thing, but now that the matter has come to this, there is still time to hang out in the palace, here? He raised his eyes, looked around, and answered decisively, "I retire."
Feng Aotian looked at the back of Xing Wuyun who turned and left, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Follow this king into the palace."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, "Do you want to inform Baiguan?"
"No, I'm going to meet the fake imperial brother today." Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes and said in a deep voice.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The identity of the pavilion masters of the Soul Eater Pavilion in all dynasties is very secret. The minister has already sent people to investigate. All the people related to his origin are dead, and there is no way to find out."
"In this world, unless there are twins, there will be no two people who look exactly the same. His background must be related to the emperor's brother. If so, it's up to the emperor to investigate." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, faintly asked.
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I have already sent someone to investigate."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Let's go." As he said that, he held Mu Hanjin's hand, and the two left the Prince Regent's mansion. In less than an hour, all the officials in the entire capital knew that the Prince Regent was awake. .
When Feng Aotian entered the palace, Xing Wuyun just changed into the official uniform and patrolled boredly with a pair of people. When he saw her coming, he hurriedly saluted, "I see the prince."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, turned his body sideways, and said in his ear, "There are many fine wines in the palace. This king remembers that at the south corner of the West Palace, there is a father-in-law who likes wine very much. This jar of broken snow lotus is also from the master He scooped it from there."
As soon as Xing Wuyun heard this, his godless eyes immediately glowed with brilliance, and he quickly looked at Feng Aotian, as if he had picked up a treasure, and quickly said respectfully, "Thank you, Lord."
Feng Aotian's mouth curled into a small smile, and then he stepped forward.
Xing Wuyun walked forward with the Guards in high spirits.
Mu Hanjin looked at his cheerful figure and looked at Feng Aotian beside him, "My lord, how can he be so happy?"
"I found the treasure." Feng Aotian clenched Mu Hanjin's hand, and the two walked towards the Queen Mother's palace.
In the Queen Mother's palace, Xing Zhiyan was reporting the affairs, but heard Guo Hui coming to report, "My lord, the regent is here."
Feng Aoyun's eyes flashed a stern look, he raised his eyes and looked at Xing Zhiyan on one side, "Let's all step back."
"Yes." Xing Zhiyan replied respectfully, and then backed out.
When Feng Aotian entered the bedroom, she saw Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes and looked at her. The corner of her mouth evoked a wicked charm, and she said with a light smile, "Why did the queen mother see this king and left."
"Ai's family is just a little bored, just go out for a walk, so I won't disturb the gossip between the lord and the emperor." Xing Zhiyan's eyes were cold, she stopped looking at her, and walked out of the bedroom with great manners.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand, walked in slowly, and saw Feng Aoyun sitting on the throne, she was standing in the center of the hall, with a deep smile on her lips, "This king is clumsy, I didn't expect this. The appearance of the pavilion master of Soul Eater Pavilion is so similar to the late emperor."
Feng Aoyun's eyes flashed a little, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "I was originally Feng Aoyun, your imperial brother."
"Oh." Feng Aotian looked at the man in front of him, "This king grew up with the late emperor since he was a child, so he naturally knows his habits."
"Really?" Feng Aoyun snorted coldly, "Can you go to a place with me?"
"Why not." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Aoyun.
"However, he doesn't have to follow." Feng Aoyun pointed at Mu Hanjin and said in a deep voice.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, a faint light flashed in his eyes, he held his hand, took him into his arms, lightly kissed the corner of his mouth, and then said, "You are wandering in the palace. , waiting for this king."
"Yes, my lord." Mu Hanjin nodded. Now, he seems to be used to being so intimate with her, and doesn't mind that she treats him like this in front of others.
Feng Aoyun looked at the warmth between Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin, a gloom flashed in his eyes, then got up, walked in front of her, and walked out of the bedroom.
Feng Aotian turned around and followed unhurriedly. The two slowly walked in the majestic palace, walked out of the Queen Mother's palace, and walked along the corridor step by step.
Feng Aoyun looked at the situation in front of him thoughtfully, as if he had returned to the past, with the back of his hand and behind him, and the other hand stroking the red bricks of Biva, a warm spring breeze evoked the corner of his mouth, as if he was about to turn his eyes away. landscape melts.
Feng Aotian was already walking beside him at this moment. Seeing his expression like this, the emperor's brother had the same expression in his mind. He still remembered that when she was five years old, he followed the emperor's brother to walk down this corridor. , Step by step, walking very slowly, he turned his head and looked at her with a smile, "Do you still remember this place?"
Feng Aotian returned to his senses, the two had already walked to the corner of a palace, he slowly squatted down, and pulled out a piece of gravel in the crack, he slowly got up, and put the gravel in her hand, with the inscription on it. A cloud word, and a sky word, "You said, the cloud and the sky will never be separated."
Feng Aotian's heart trembled, she raised her eyes and stared at him. This sentence was remembered by her predecessor until she died, but now, why did she say it in his mouth, she couldn't help asking, "Who are you? Who?"
"What do you think?" Feng Aoyun raised his fingers, hooked her nose, stretched out his hand, held her hand in his broad palm, and continued to walk forward with her.
At this moment, Feng Aotian was in a trance, as if her heart was out of control, walking with the figure in front of her, such a scene made her think that she was no longer herself.
The figure in front of him, the familiar back, the familiar figure, and the words that belonged only to her and him, why would this person know?
A breeze blew, pulling her back from her thoughts, she lowered her head, looked at the familiar hand holding her, she was a little stunned, pulled out of his hand, raised her eyes, and faced him, "Who the hell are you? ?"
Feng Aoyun smiled without saying a word, raised her hand, and held her hand in the palm of her hand again, and continued to walk forward. Few people passed by this corridor, except for the eunuchs and palace maids who were on duty in the palace, only she and the emperor were on duty. Brother will come here.
In a blink of an eye, he took her to a palace, which had been abandoned for a long time. It was the bedroom where the emperor's brother's mother-in-law lived. His mother-in-law also passed away very early. Therefore, whenever he misses The mother-in-law, or when she is in a bad mood, will come here.
Feng Aotian looked at his figure. In the past two years, he would always come here, and she would always stay quietly beside him, raising her eyes to look at the scenery that had disappeared before her eyes.
Feng Aoyun pushed open the door of the bedroom, because there were no concubines staying in the palace for many years, the door made a heavy sound, he raised his head, looked at the scenery in front of him, turned his eyes, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Come in."
Feng Aotian stepped up and stepped into the bedroom. He held her hand and walked slowly, his ears seemed to be echoing, the laughter of her childhood here, and the emperor's brother always watching dotingly. with her, with her...
"It's been a long time, but this place hasn't changed." Feng Aoyun slowly stepped forward and pushed open the house in the courtyard. Even though the house was covered with dust, he raised his hand and stroked the familiar ornaments, then turned around. Looking at Feng Aotian, "Do you still remember this soft couch?"
Feng Aotian followed his gaze and saw the soft couch in front of him, which was covered with nets, but the memories came surging like waves, she closed her eyes slightly, she raised her eyes and looked at him, " Um."
Feng Aoyun took a step forward and sat on the soft couch, motioning her to sit aside, "Can we start over again?"
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and looked at him. The figure in front of him got closer and closer, until he walked in front of her, stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.
Feng Aotian was suddenly startled, and then pushed her away, Feng Aoyun laughed loudly, "Back then, you pushed me away like this, and then ran out."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him. These pictures came into her mind vividly one by one, as if she had experienced it firsthand. She couldn't help but feel that the predecessor of this heroine had injected that person into her. In her own soul, she could so clearly feel her crazy love and pain for him.
"Who the hell are you?" Feng Aotian asked again, she didn't believe that the person in front of her was really that person.
"Who am I?" Feng Aoyun got up from the soft couch, raised her wrist, and lifted off her sleeve robe. There was a scar on the arm. Although it has become lighter now, you can vaguely see that it was used for Broken by a sharp weapon.
"But still remember when you were seven years old, when I encountered an assassin, you rushed to me with all your might, and the knife slashed on your arm, I hugged you, thinking that I would lose you from now on?" Feng Ao Yunqing He stroked the scar and said faintly.
Feng Aotian shook him off and took a step back, "You can't be the emperor's brother."
"I was originally." Feng Aoyun took a step forward and took her into his arms from behind, "I was originally your imperial brother."
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, hiding the coldness in his eyes, and then raised his eyes to meet his eyes, "If you are the emperor's brother, why did you kill me with your own hands?"
Feng Aoyun looked at Feng Aotian, bowed his head, kissed her lips again, sucked it hard, bit him, Feng Aotian pushed him away with force, and looked at the blood on the corner of his lips that was bitten by her. .
And he always smiled, "You want to know?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
"Stay by my side, don't do anything, just stay with me." Feng Aoyun looked at her and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with condensation, and he looked at him, "How long will I stay with you?"
"Until I tell you all the truth." Feng Aoyun smiled warmly, but there was bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
Feng Aotian turned around, stopped looking at him, and walked out of the bedroom.
Feng Aoyun looked at the back of her leaving indifferently, his eyes became more ruthless, he raised his hand, the soft couch behind him shattered, covered his head with both hands, and half squatted on the ground.
Feng Aotian was walking on the corridor, recalling all the pictures of him and her about this body, and every time he thought about it, his heart was twisted like a knife.
She restrained her emotions, then tapped her toes, and left the scratching place. Before she knew it, she came to the side courtyard. She saw Xing Wuyun's entrance to the courtyard, lying beside the door, peeking inward.
She immediately fell and pushed him directly in, Xing Wuyun slammed into the door like this, almost didn't fall down, turned around, and saw Feng Aotian, showing a touch of surprise, "My lord, every time you appear, you can't Be gentle?"
Feng Aotian ignored him, his eyes were gloomy, he walked directly into the courtyard, and saw an old man sitting in the courtyard, and the whole courtyard was full of wine jars.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the wine jar in the courtyard, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care to complain, he ran over quickly, sniffing from jar after jar.
Feng Aotian looked at his greedy expression and said solemnly, "Come here."
Xing Wuyun turned around reluctantly, turned back three steps and came to Feng Aotian's side, and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the old man in front of him. He was looking up at her.
"Eunuch Jiu, he will be your apprentice in the future." Feng Aotian said lightly, turning his eyes to Xing Wuyun, "Not yet apprentice."
"Oh." Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, showing a touch of surprise, and then, his handsome face was filled with joy, he stepped forward without caring about his dignity, knelt down, and kowtowed to Eunuch Jiu in front of him, "Disciple Kowtow to the master."
Eunuch Jiu didn't care about Feng Aotian, just looked at Xing Wuyun in front of him, his voice was cold, "Put out your tongue."
"Yes." Xing Wuyun responded immediately, raised his head, and quickly stuck out his tongue.
"Take off your pants." Jiu Gonggong said again.
Xing Wuyun quickly stretched out his hand, blocked the front, and looked at Eunuch Jiu, "Master, I don't want to be a eunuch."
"Just take it off if you want, what nonsense." Eunuch Jiu said impatiently.
Xing Wuyun looked embarrassed and looked at Eunuch Jiu, "Master, you want to tell your disciple, what are you going to do?"
Mr. Jiu immediately took out a silver needle and looked at him, "Don't worry, it won't be cut."
Xing Wuyun listened, no need to cut it, then he didn't care, then pulled off his belt and stood in front of Eunuch Jiu.
The silver needle in Eunuch Jiu's hand was then aligned, and he said lightly, "Okay, come here every three hours a day, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol for one month."
"Ah..." Xing Wuyun thought about not drinking for a month, it was more uncomfortable than killing him.
"If you want to drink better wine in the future, then bear with it." The wine man put away the silver needle, then turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "Old slave, see the prince."
"Elder Jiu, you don't need to be too polite." Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Jiu in front of him. In his impression, he and Eunuch Feng had followed her since childhood. However, Eunuch Jiu likes quietness, and he likes wine the most. However, he is an expert outside the world and has the best medical skills. Feng Yinqi sent someone to ask him about the Millennium Sanctuary in Feng Yinqi's institute. Unfortunately, no one in this world can solve it.
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, who was on the side, "Master is gone, you will learn from Eunuch Jiu."
"Yes, my lord." Xing Wuyun smiled and watched Feng Aotian leave with a smile on his face.
Turning around, he looked at Eunuch Jiu, who was beside him, "Master, what should the disciple do?"
"Go out here, turn three places to the right, three places to the left, and walk 500 steps forward, and there is a clear spring. You can use this to catch the water droplets from the rock until it is full." Saying that, he threw a gourd into his hand.
Xing Wuyun responded readily, and immediately left the courtyard with the gourd happily.
Feng Aotian left the courtyard and walked out, thinking about who this person was as he walked. If he is not the real Feng Aoyun, why would he know such a secret thing, if he is the real Feng Aoyun, then why is he doing this?
"My lord." Mu Hanjin saw her walking slowly not far away, and he called softly.
Feng Aotian returned to his senses, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanjin. For some unknown reason, when he saw him at this time, he felt very relieved. A small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he walked forward until he stood in front of him. Holding his hand, "Go home."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, letting her hold his hand, and the two left the palace side by side.
Feng Aoyun returned to the bedroom, Xing Zhiyan was waiting by the side, looking at his gloomy face, she did not dare to answer.
"How are things going?" Feng Aoyun sat down and asked in a deep voice.
"The riots in the southwest will spread to the entire southwest in three days." Xing Zhiyan replied with her head lowered.
"En." Feng Aoyun raised his eyes, looked at the bedroom in front of him, and continued, "Everything is going according to the original plan."
"Yes." Xing Zhiyan replied, and then backed out.
Feng Aoyun got up straight and lay on the bed, a cold expression on the corner of his mouth, what can he do when he thinks of it? Something in her heart will never be him.
Xing Wuyun followed the instructions of Eunuch Jiu and found the clear spring, and then saw a stone rock hanging over the clear spring. He flew down, took out the gourd, pointed at the stone rock, and saw the water drop for a long time before a drop dropped. , He looked at the gourd in his hand. If he filled the whole gourd, he wouldn't have to go back today. However, the clear spring in front of him was very clear, or it would be good to take a bath.
Thinking of this, he put the gourd under the rock, then took off his clothes, entered the Qingquan Pool, leaned comfortably on one side, and began to close his eyes and rest.
Suddenly a figure flashed by, Xing Wuyun suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a woman fell on the side of Qingquan Pond. He quickly blocked his own spring with both hands, only to see the woman leaned over slightly, hooked up his clothes, and flew away.