This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 11: 011 Go and lie down on the couch

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"Is this true?" Feng Aotian asked in a tone of disbelief.

"A man's words are consistent, and it is difficult to chase after a horse." Mu Hanyao answered decisively. Now, if he does not agree, then the entire Mu family army will be destroyed by his hands.

In just half an hour, Feng Aotian calculated everything, first brought him into the woods, and then led the Mu family army into the woods to threaten him. Now, he has no choice.

"General, where are you?" Ji Bai also saw the wolves approaching them. Seeing the wolves spread their fangs, they looked like they were going to devour them alive, and the war horses under them were even more panicked. Back and forth.

"It's a big deal." Li Su pulled out his saber and shouted coldly.

Ji Bai is more calm than Li Su. Now the life and death of the general is unknown, and the wolves are more able to resist thousands of troops. With them alone, even if they are brave and good at fighting, it is difficult to win now. However, he always feels what is in it. Strange.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes dimmed, "We've been tricked."

"Middle plan?" Li Su and the rest of the generals all looked at Ji Bai.

Ji Bai's face turned cold, "The regent specially brought us here, just to force the general to submit, and it was we who harmed the general."

After the generals listened, their faces became more gloomy, but now, what should they do

Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, lowered his eyes, and observed the scene below. The moonlight filled the air. Jibai was dressed in black armor. Although his appearance was not as handsome as Mu Hanyao's, he was still a handsome young man, especially those eyes that matched Mu Hanyao's. Han Yao is somewhat similar.

Mu Hanyao's gloomy eyes always fell on Feng Aotian, who was a foot away. He never believed that Feng Aotian really liked him. However, when the incident happened suddenly, he was inexplicably taken into the military camp and threatened and mocked by him. , but he was always passive, and he had never lost so tragically before, Mu Hanyao.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanyao indifferently. He is only temporarily compromising, but in his heart he must be dissatisfied with himself. In the future, she must completely surrender his fierce horse for the sake of it. she used.

"Since it's up to this king to deal with it, then go back to the camp with this king." After Feng Aotian said, he stretched out his hand, grabbed his wrist, and the two left the woods.

Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice, "Prince Regent, what about the soldiers trapped in the forest?"

"The night is lonely, since this king's baby can't have a good meal, it's good to have a look. Yesterday, this king almost died, and no one in the camp came to rescue him. Now, if it wasn't for your sake, they would still be able to Are you safe and sound? It entered the belly of this king's baby early in the morning." Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, and there was bloodthirsty killing in his tone, which was even more bloody in this cold wind.

Mu Hanyao naturally knew what happened yesterday. Although he was in the quarry, he still knew everything about the camp. He was naturally aware of what the Regent had done in the camp. After thousands of calculations, he did not expect that Feng Aotian was unexpected, not as impulsive as before, but instead set a trap and let him fall on his own.

In a split second, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao fell into the tent. Tsing Yi, who was kneeling outside the tent, had lost his mind. However, he still felt a strong cold wind blowing by himself, and saw that two shadows had disappeared into the tent. .

"Sixi, prepare the bath soup." Feng Aotian's cold voice came out.

Si Xi, who was waiting outside the tent, replied in a low voice, "Yes, the servant will order someone to prepare." After speaking, he ignored Tsing Yi who was standing not far away, and hurried away.

Feng Aotian had already let go of Mu Hanyao's wrist, lying on his back on the soft couch.

Mu Hanyao was still standing tall and straight to one side, and there was still a little coolness on the wrist that Feng Aotian grabbed just now. He raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian. His mood was extremely complicated. , In his harem, there are many beautiful men with good looks. Every time Cheng Huan and the men under him are carried out of the palace with scars the next day, and even more, they are killed on the spot.

So, how should he treat himself tonight

Darkness flashed across his dark pupils and the heroism of seeing death as home. What kind of pain he has never experienced, even if life is worse than death tonight, he can't be shaken. Compared with Mu Jiajun, what is this humiliation for him

Si Xi had already prepared the bath soup, and hurriedly entered, bowing and reporting, "My lord, the bath soup is ready."

"Well, wait for General Mu to bathe and change." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, played with the warm jade in his hand, and said indifferently.

"Yes." Sixi replied, turning sideways, "General Mu, please!"

Mu Hanyao's face was gloomy, and his stern face showed no emotion at all. He turned around and walked out of the tent.

After taking a bath, Mu Hanyao changed into a brown uniform, with long black hair draped behind him, and the two eunuchs of Si Ximing hurried forward to serve him.

Mu Hanyao led the army to fight for several years, and he was used to cooking and eating independently. When he saw two eunuchs coming, he waved, "No need."

Si Xi signaled the two eunuchs to step down. He personally picked up the hair tie in front of the dressing table and handed it to Mu Hanyao, "General Mu, this is Wang Ye Su Ri's favorite hair tie."

Mu Hanyao remembered the scene when Feng Aotian tied his hair in the woods of Shicai himself. He lowered his eyes and took the hair band from Sixi's hand, which was made of cloud brocade and silk, and his tentacles were silky, and his slender fingers seemed to caress. , Raising his hand in a ghostly manner, using it to tie his hair, he walked steadily towards Feng Aotian's tent.

Walking outside the regent's tent, Mu Hanyao glanced at Tsing Yi, who was kneeling not far away. The man was handsome and weak, and the weak Liu Fufeng was also a rare beautiful man.

Tsing Yi raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao's deep pupils, his mind sank, this person he was most familiar with, he quickly lowered his eyes, lamenting in his heart, he looked up to the admired General Mu since childhood, but now, If he was forced to fall under Cheng Huan and the Prince Regent, then, what hope would he still be alive? Thinking of this, he has no thoughts.

Mu Hanyao just glanced at him, then turned around indifferently, stepped into the tent, and saw that Feng Aotian was still lying on the soft couch, and when he saw him entering, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Sixi hurriedly exited the tent, raised her eyes, and glanced at the sky, her expression was impermanent.

Feng Aotian put away the warm jade in her hand and got up from the soft couch. With her handsome face and a bloodthirsty smile, she approached Mu Hanyao step by step, raised her finger and pointed at the couch, "Go to the couch. Lie down."

Mu Hanyao turned around coldly and walked resolutely to the bed step by step, but heard a cold voice coming from behind his ears, "Take off."

He took a stance, raised his hand, undid the belt, and pulled it hard, the uniform on his body slipped off, revealing his sturdy and tight figure.

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Hehe... What do you do after taking it off? Meow... don't tell Nao, haha...

Thank you, Qin Nai Da Oo Xianfen Lian'er oO, and the flowers sent by Xiaoxiao Lige, huh!