This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 123: 095 She has nothing to do with me (1)

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Lan Jingshu stood on one side, thinking that since the emperor said so, he must be prepared, and he will do it now.

After Mu Hanjin adjusted his breath, he walked in front of Feng Aotian and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this minister will set off now."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that it was time to hire people, and Mu Hanjin had been by her side these days, and many of his talents could not be shown. He went now, just to let him play. when you are able.

Mu Hanjin was always a little uneasy. He felt that he was going to go there this time, and he was afraid that something unexpected would happen to him. However, now, he also wanted to come forward and try his best to do something for her. Not many days.

He smiled softly at her, then turned around abruptly, and disappeared in front of her eyes in a crescent moon robe. Feng Aotian looked at the figure he was leaving, turned around, and walked into the study.

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian's eyes with a flash of worry, and knew that in the emperor's heart, Mu Hanjin was different.

Feng Aotian sat opposite Lan Jingshu, looking at the memorial in front of her, she suddenly felt that one person was missing and she became deserted, she gave a wry smile, and now she doesn't like being alone anymore.

Lan Jingshu didn't speak, but sat quietly by the side, accompanied her, sitting on this high position, she was destined to be alone in this life, the path was chosen by her, she had to go forward bravely, no A half-point retreat.

After reviewing the memorial, Lan Jingshu left the Emperor's bedroom, raised his eyes, looked at the palace dome in front of him, a trace of desolation appeared in his heart, and walked towards his own bedroom.

Jingxi followed Lan Jingshu's side, "Master, for your convenience, the emperor deliberately changed the current Yuanshou Palace into Jinxuan Palace, and the servants have already moved all the furnishings in the courtyard."

Lan Jingshu's eyes flashed with sadness, and without saying a word, he walked forward, passed through two palace gates, and walked backward, and saw the word "Qinghui" written on the first palace, and he continued. After about two hundred steps forward, he saw the word "Jin Xuan" printed on the palace in front of him. He and Mu Hanjin's palace were in the same place.

He walked in, and the palace inside was very grand. Even if the furnishings and objects in Jinxuan Pavilion were moved, they still lost their original taste. He suddenly missed Jinxuan Pavilion. He couldn't help but startled for a moment, and suddenly felt himself amused, his warm and handsome face evoked a sneer, and then he stepped into the bedroom and took off his robe.

"Master, the servant has prepared the bath soup." Jingxi stood on one side, took the robe, and said.

Lan Jingshu replied lightly, "Yeah." Then, he stepped forward, stepped into the screen, took off his official robe, and the dazzling palace lanterns shone on his creamy skin with a lustrous luster. Without sinking into the tub, he raised his head slightly, relieved his exhaustion, and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian was also wearing a bright yellow tunic after taking a bath. Now, if she is a woman, she has already developed for three years. It's the reason why the chest has been tied over the years. Simply, there is no one now. In this huge bedroom, except for her, Feng Yinqi, who is sleeping peacefully on the dragon couch, doesn't know it. She has no chest and is dressed in a wide In the middle clothes, from a distance, there is nothing unusual.

Lying on the dragon couch, she wondered if she should take some medicated food that could enlarge her breasts? Although she appears as a man now, she is still a woman after all, and the parts that should be raised should still be raised.

Thinking of this, she immediately ordered Eunuch Feng to prepare some medicated meals and take them every night.

Mu Hanjin hurried to Wushan on a "snow tread" overnight. Because treading snow can travel thousands of miles a day, he felt Wuxian before dawn. He knocked on the door of the county government, took out the emperor's decree and The token, did not dare to delay, understood the situation of Wushan these days, read the file and the body of the magistrate who just died, and rushed to Wushan.

The next day, nothing special happened in the Zaochao. After the Zaochao, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom and reviewed the memorial with Lan Jingshu.

Yi Mu calculated the time, left the palace, and went to Gu's residence, just in time to meet the Minister of Rites Gu, who had just left the morning court.

"It turned out to be Yi Mu." Master Gu asked kindly as he looked at Yi Mu who had just gotten off the carriage.

Yi Mu hurried forward, "Yi Mu has seen Uncle Gu."

"Well, I heard that you have entered the palace now. Seeing that your complexion has improved a lot, the old man is also very comforted." Master Gu thought that the current court has become clear, and these old ministers will retire sooner or later. The current emperor, It's not like it used to be.

Yi Mu said with a light smile, "It makes you worry."

"It's okay, you're here to find Feng'er, right? He was in a better mood when I heard that you've been here yesterday." Master Gu is unassuming, he knows how to judge the situation, and has similar temperaments with Yi Yang, so the relationship between the two families is extremely good. OK

"Exactly, seeing that he was bored in the mansion all day. Now, although my nephew has entered the palace, he is much freer than Su Ri, so I came here to find him and go out for a walk." sentence, and then explain the future meaning.

"Well, it's good to go out for a walk. These years, you can't come out, and he's even more unhappy. He rarely leaves the house. His temper... hey..." Master Gu thought of Gu Yefeng and couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Uncle, don't worry, he just can't figure it out. If he figures it out one day, he will get better." Yi Mu still said warmly.

"Well, then you can go see him and give more guidance." Master Gu thought about Gu Yefeng's temperament, and then looked at Yi Mu. The past seems to have come to an end with the regent's ascension to the throne.

Yi Mu and Master Gu entered the mansion together, then walked to Gu Yefeng's courtyard, and saw that he was ready. Seeing Yi Mu, he stepped forward and said, "Let's go."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, then turned around and walked out of the courtyard. The two got into the carriage and drove towards the palace.

Gu Yefeng sat beside Yi Mu, looked at the ancient book in his hand, then looked at Yi Mu who was looking at the scroll, and said with a smile, "How are you studying now?"

"It's okay." Yi Mu turned to look at Gu Yefeng, "How about you?"

"What am I?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu with clear eyes, his brows filled with arrogance.

Yi Mu looked at him like this and shook his head secretly, "Your temperament will definitely suffer in the future."

"So what, there are a few people in this world who can be the real me, no matter how long it has passed, I am still the same." Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows and said directly.

Yi Mu smiled and said, "Yeah, how many people in this world are truly themselves?"

Gu Yefeng nodded, then looked at the scroll like a baby, the two of them were speechless, until they entered the palace, Gu Yefeng lifted out of the carriage, then sat in a wheelchair, looking at Yi Mu, "Entering the palace so blatantly, no way Is something wrong?"

"No." Yi Mu shook his head and said, "Now, the emperor is reviewing the memorial in the Emperor's dormitory. When she finishes reviewing the memorial, I will send you out of the palace."

"That's good." Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu and then at his side.

Yi Mu looked at him, "What are you looking at?"

"Where's the servant you brought yesterday?" Gu Yefeng asked in confusion.

Yi Mu was startled and chuckled, "When did you care so much about an unimportant person?"

"I don't know, I just think I've seen him somewhere." Gu Yefeng muttered, then looked at him, "Where is the person?"

Yi Mu's handsome face flashed a faint smile, shook his head and said, "I won't tell you."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you don't tell me, I won't leave."

Yi Mu looked at his stubborn temperament, and was really helpless, and then said, "She is a person in the palace, and naturally she is going to be a messenger. Now that she is doing things, can it be possible to follow me all day?"

Gu Yefeng was silent for a long time, and then said, "Well, but I still feel that something is wrong."

"If you really want to see her, then how about I call her?" Yi Mu knew that if he couldn't resist, he would keep thinking about it and get to the bottom of it. It's better, now, let him solve the confusion in his heart.

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, his dangling heart was relieved at this moment.

Yi Mu then whispered to the servant beside him, and then looked at him, "Are you going to the library and waiting now, or are you waiting here."

Gu Yefeng watched for a while, then said, "Go to the library."

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded and walked towards the library. After walking for a stick of incense, he arrived at the library.

Gu Yefeng raised his head and looked at the library in front of him, "There must be many rare books in this library."

"Naturally." Yi Mu looked at him, "I've been coming over from time to time these days."

"Oh." Gu Yefeng nodded, then moved his wheelchair and walked forward, and then the two eunuchs carried him into the cabinet, where there were neatly arranged bookshelves.

"Concubine Yi, this is the catalog of books in the library." The eunuch who guarded the library on one side handed the catalog to Yi Mu.

Yi Mu took it and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Look carefully, there are catalogs on it."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng took the roster and searched one by one.

In the palace of the emperor, Feng Aotian was reviewing the memorial when he heard Eunuch Feng coming to report, "Your Majesty, people from the Palace of Concubine Yi came to ask for an interview, saying that there is something important to report."

"Well, Xuan." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Eunuch Feng backed out, and then saw a little eunuch walk in with his head bowed, and then knelt down, "The servant greets the emperor!"

"Well, tell me, what's the matter?" Feng Aotian glanced at the little eunuch in front of him and continued.

"Your Majesty, Young Master Gu has now entered the palace, saying that he wants to see the servant who went to his house yesterday." The little eunuch replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, this person is really giving up, thinking of this, he raised his eyes and said lightly, "Well, you should step back."

"Yes." The little eunuch responded quickly, then backed out.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, you were..."

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "You should review it first, and wait for the master to come back." After saying that, he got off the soft couch and walked out.

Lan Jingshu looked at the back of Feng Aotian leaving, raised his eyes, looked at the empty study in front of him, and suddenly felt a coldness.

In the library, Gu Yefeng looked at the catalogue of books he needed to read, then looked at the attention on the bookshelf, moved his wheelchair, and walked forward.

Yi Mu looked at him, "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you. I'll pick you up in two hours."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng replied without turning his head.

Yi Mu turned around and was about to walk away, but heard Gu Yefeng's voice, "Where's the servant?"

"I have already sent someone to look for him." Yi Mu thought that he had not forgotten it at this time. It can be seen how much interest he has in the emperor.

Feng Aotian had already changed into a little eunuch's clothes, walked towards the library with his head lowered, raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he stood to one side.

"You're here." Yi Mu's voice sounded very light.

"Yes." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice.

"Let her come in." Gu Yefeng turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian who was standing outside the door, and said lightly.

Feng Aotian then walked into the library, bowed his head and approached him, and then said, "What is your command?"

"You stay." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then said.

"Yes." Feng Aotian thought that this person was interesting, and then replied in a low voice.

Yi Mu shook his head helplessly, then left the library and returned to his bedroom.

In the library, it was very quiet, Gu Yefeng raised his hand, picked up the scroll in front of him, and read it quietly, while Feng Aotian stood motionless on one side, silent.

After he had read the first book and picked up the second book, Feng Aotian was still standing in the same place, standing still, a faint soft light poured in from the window, and fell on the two figures, the bookshelf. The scroll on the top exudes a quiet ink fragrance, which is very quiet.

At the border, Leng Qianye stood outside the barracks, looking at Leng Peihan in front of him, "Be careful along the way, and write to me after returning to Beijing."

"Brother, why are you so long-winded now." Leng Peihan looked at him impatiently, "Brother, don't worry."

Leng Qianye's indifferent face flashed a hint of worry. For him, his family was the most important thing.

Mu Hanyao looked at her, "This journey is a long way, and I have already sent someone to escort you."

"Yeah." Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao and raised a bright smile. She felt that it was right for her to come to the border privately this time. She was worth the trip. For Mu Hanyao's feelings, she initially thought that It was love. Now, after this contact, she realized that it was just a form of worship, and more of a brotherly love. Now she understands her own thoughts and has an answer, and she has no regrets.

Leng Peihan turned around, got on the carriage, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Leng Qianye watched her figure, and couldn't help sighing, "My silly sister, do you really have no mind at all?"

Mu Hanyao looked at him, "Do you have any thoughts about Xing Zhiyan?"

Leng Qianye was stunned for a moment and looked at him, "Did you know something?"

"I received a secret letter from the emperor, and Xing Zhiyan will be sent to the border today." Mu Hanyao counted the days and arrived today.

"What is she here for?" Leng Qianye's brows flashed with confusion.

"Look." Mu Hanyao handed him the secret letter.

Leng Qianye took the secret letter, looked at the contents above, and her eyes flashed coldly, "She killed the first emperor? She is too cruel, and the rebellion in Beijing is also related to the rebellion in the southwest. Is she related?"

"Exactly." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Han Jin sent a letter saying that the reason why the emperor has been like this in the past two years is that he has too much affection for the late emperor and could not accept the grief of the late emperor's death."

As he spoke, he handed Mu Hanjin's letter to him, "Look at it."

Leng Qianye opened the letter, read it carefully, raised her eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "So, she actually has such a past."

"Yeah, now, the late emperor is willing to die in her hands. I think, even though she is sitting in such a high position now, she is the most lonely in her heart." When Mu Hanyao received this letter, what he thought in his heart was , her pain over the years.

Leng Qianye remembered the pain in her eyes when she told herself why she wanted to imprison him that day, and the hatred and pain that burst out every time she whipped him. It turned out that she knew that Xing Zhiyan was the one who killed him. The emperor's murderer, however, couldn't find any evidence, so he transferred his hatred to him. He didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little distressed.

Not far away, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and then I saw several men in black rush over with a woman, then turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, "Two generals, people have brought arrive."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao didn't look at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, but answered lightly.

"My subordinates retire." The man in black then threw Xing Zhiyan on the ground and flew away.

Xing Zhiyan's face was already swollen, because she had been on the road for several days, her body was stained with a lot of dust, and her bun was a little messy, but she still couldn't hide her beautiful face, she raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye. A flash of joy flashed, and then he got up from the ground, grabbing Leng Qianye's arms with both hands.

Leng Qianye took a step back and turned around indifferently, "Bring her in, she is the emperor's gift to reward the soldiers."

"Yes." The soldier beside him naturally didn't know that the woman in front of him was the queen mother, but when he saw the woman's appearance, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Xing Zhiyan looked at him in disbelief, "Brother Leng, it's me, I'm Zhiyan, don't you recognize me?"

Leng Qianye looked up at the sky, turning a blind eye to her.

Xing Zhiyan struggled to break free and looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother Leng, you can't treat Aijia like this, Aijia is the queen mother."

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao's expressions froze, turning a deaf ear, letting her cry loudly and being dragged into the tent.

"General, the emperor has a life, and she cannot be allowed to commit suicide." A voice sounded, and then a black shadow fell, and then handed him today's secret letter.

Mu Hanyao took the secret letter, turned his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye, "You haven't answered my words yet."

"Xing Zhiyan is nothing to me, I have never had any thoughts about her." Leng Qianye said lightly.

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed a hint of indifference, and then looked at the person behind him, "Send someone to watch her every day. As for how to distribute it, it's up to Jibai, we can't let her die."

"Yes." The lieutenant behind him led the order, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "The emperor's arrangement is such that the punishment for her is considered light."

"She has nothing to do with me. In my eyes, it's just a gift from the emperor." Leng Qianye turned to look at Mu Hanyao, "Now, all I care about is the border war."

Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Well, let's go to the tower."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded, and the two rushed to the tower.

Jibai glanced at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, and felt familiar, and knew her identity in his heart, but he didn't see it through. Because she was sent by the emperor himself, he knew that there was something they didn't know about. Things, as for what, they can't control so much. Since the person has sent it, it is the same to him, but it is just a woman.

Xing Zhiyan looked at Jibai in front of her, "Don't you recognize Aijia?"

Ji Bai raised his eyes slightly, and then said, "Send her to the military camp in the north, send someone to watch her for twelve hours, and don't let her die."

"Yes." The two soldiers took orders, and immediately left with Xing Zhiyan.

Xing Zhiyan opened her eyes wide and stared at Ji Bai in disbelief, until she was brought into the tent, she even felt that she was dreaming.

After a while, I saw two old ladies walk in, with fierce eyes, and they all had skills. They tapped her acupuncture points, ripped off her clothes, threw them into the tub to wash, and then changed into a suit. Clean clothes were placed on the bed, and ropes were used to help her limbs.

That night, ten burly men walked into the tent and walked slowly to the bedside. Her acupuncture points were untied, her feet were pulled by two people, her hands were pulled by two other people, and her clothes were torn to shreds. , and saw two people bowing their heads and biting her chest, she shook her head desperately, trying to break free, but the more this happened, the more ruthless she was bitten, she raised her head and shouted loudly. He shouted, "Aijia is the queen mother, you dare to be disrespectful to Aijia."

The ten soldiers in front of her laughed loudly, and then pinched her chin, "The Queen Mother, let the lowly ranks serve you well."

After saying that, the man lowered his head and sealed her lips. That night, Xing Zhiyan's shrill screams were heard from the entire camp, which rang out until dawn.

The next day, she lay weakly on the wooden board, staring blankly ahead, her body was covered with bruises and filth, and the extravagant aura of the tent could not be dissipated. At this moment, she knew what it meant to be alive. Better to die.

The two old ladies from last night came in, lifted her from the bed, threw her directly into the tub, washed her body, then put her on the bed, tapped her acupuncture points, and tied her to the bed , she stared at the tent like this for a day in a daze.

Inside the palace, it was getting late before you knew it, Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng in front of her and had no intention of leaving. She still had business to do. Thinking of this, she stepped forward and reminded, "Young Master Gu, you are as handsome as you are today. It's already dark, if you don't leave the palace early, you will be staying in the palace today."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, because he had been staring at the scroll, he raised his head suddenly, a little dizzy, raised his fingers, rubbed his eyes lightly, and then said lightly, "Well, let's go."

Yi Mu also counted the time, stepped into the library, and saw Feng Aotian pushing him out.

Gu Yefeng looked at him, "I still haven't found it, I'll come back tomorrow."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded and continued, "I'll take you out of the palace."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, then raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "Let him accompany me tomorrow."

Yi Mu was startled and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian was also stunned, and cursed in his heart, he really regarded the master as a servant.

Gu Yefeng looked at the reluctance flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes, his eyes sank, "Why, no?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Yes."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then pushed the wheelchair forward.

She looked at Gu Yefeng's figure with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, asking Grandpa to accompany you, but there is a price to pay, and Grandpa is not so easy to accompany you.

Gu Yefeng suddenly turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, but he didn't see any abnormality. He was a little puzzled, strange, just now he clearly felt that she was looking at his figure, and there was a flash of cold light.

Feng Aotian thought that this kid is very alert, she just showed a little bit of coldness, he could detect it, it was really interesting.

Yi Mu escorted Gu Yefeng out of the palace, then turned around, and saw Feng Aotian wrapping his arms around his chest, looking at him, "Does he doubt the Lord?"

"Your Majesty, his temperament is always withdrawn and eccentric. This is not known to the ministers." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, said softly, and then saluted, "The ministers retire."

Feng Aotian looked at his thin figure. It was windy at night. Looking at him like this, he was really a weak Liu Fufeng. If he was careless, he would be blown away by the wind.

She took a step forward and held his hand in hers, "Master, go see your place."

Yi Mu was stunned for a moment, lowered his head, looked at her holding his hand, and an unknown affection flashed in his eyes. He just lowered his head and didn't speak. He let her lead, and the two walked slowly to the palace. go.

After arriving at this remote bedroom, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the words on it, "Yunhan".

"Your Majesty, please!" Yi Mu then took out his hand from Feng Aotian's hand, gathered up his sleeves, and continued.

Feng Aotian was about to step up, but he didn't go in, and then said, "Go in, I think of something."

"The minister respectfully sends the emperor." Yi Mu was slightly startled, then lowered his head and replied.

Feng Aotian then turned around and walked towards the emperor's bedroom, Yi Mu raised his eyes and watched his disappearing figure, then slowly turned around and entered the bedroom directly.

The night was deserted, the old branches were dizzy, and there were occasional terrifying whispers. Mu Hanjin walked with ten yamen in the Wushan Mountains.

The ten yamen behind them also turned pale with fright. In recent days, there have been murders one after another, and many yamen have disappeared without a trace in Wushan. Therefore, they are even more frightened now.

The moonlight shone on Mu Hanyao's thin body, and it was very cold. He raised his eyes and looked at the scene in front of him, holding the lantern in his hand and walking forward slowly.

Suddenly a cold wind blew past, and then saw a white shadow fly by, the yamen behind him trembled with fright, drew his sword, and looked around.

Mu Hanjin's eyes were very fast, and then he flew up, the long sword in his hand had already passed a cold light, and he saw a piece of white satin falling down gracefully.

Mu Hanjin exuded icy chills all over his body, and said solemnly, "Pretend to be a ghost."

"Haha..." Suddenly, a woman's mad laughter erupted from the mountain, echoing the entire Wushan, and the black mist filled the eyes, making it impossible to see anything.

Mu Hanjin stood with his hands behind his back, and then he saw that the black mist trapped them, and the ten yamen behind him were swept into the black wind one after another and disappeared.

His simple and elegant figure revealed an air of icy cold. He tapped his toes and waved his palms out, breaking through the black fog and hitting the white-robed body in front of him. Then he saw the woman in front of him with disheveled hair, blue complexion, and scarlet eyes staring at him. he.

"Are you from the Wu clan?" Mu Hanjin asked in a deep voice, looking at the woman who was knocked down by him.

The woman in front of her laughed wildly again, and then a black light flashed, Mu Hanjin flew away, and the woman disappeared.

Mu Hanjin fell down immediately, and saw ten bones lying behind him, his eyes flashed coldly, and then he flew away from Wushan.

When Feng Aotian returned to the Emperor's dormitory, he saw that Lan Jingshu had already reviewed the memorial, and waiting for her, she took off her eunuch's clothes, walked over in a dragon robe, and sat opposite him, "Eunuch Feng, put meal."

"Yes." Eunuch Feng replied.

Feng Aotian then picked up the memorial, flipped through the pages, and then annotated one by one. When he looked up, he saw Lan Jingshu staring at her. The corner of her mouth twitched, "What are you doing?"

Lan Jingshu hurriedly lowered his head, narrowed his eyes, then shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Your Majesty, please have a meal." Eunuch Feng replied from the side.

Feng Aotian put down the red pen and looked at him, "Let's go." Then he got off the soft couch, stepped forward, and took his hand out of the study.

Lan Jingshu followed her quietly, then sat down, the two simply finished their dinner, and continued to review the memorial.

Feng Aotian put down the last memorial, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and said with a small smile, "Come here."

Lan Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then got off the soft couch and walked to her side. With a flicker of her figure, Feng Aotian took her into her arms. She lowered her head and looked at him. The robe has been loosened.

"Your Majesty..." Lan Jingshu's handsome face was dyed with a touch of red, and he whispered.

Feng Aotian raised her finger and untied his shirt, and saw the scars left on his chest. She lowered her head and stared at him, "Leave the marks, how do you think Master should punish you?"

Lan Jingshu stared at her dazedly, "Your Majesty... this minister..."

Feng Aotian pushed him away from his arms, then got up, held his hand, and let his official robes fall, revealing the spring light on his chest, walked out of the study, then walked to the bedroom, and pushed him down on the dragon couch. , "Sleeping tonight."

Lan Jingshu was lying on the dragon couch, listening to Feng Aotian's words, but a sense of unease arose in his heart, Serving the bed? How to serve? Will it be the same as before

Feng Aotian then took off his dragon robe, put on his middle clothes, walked out from the screen, then took off his shoes, and got on the dragon couch. With a flick of his finger, all the palace lanterns in the palace went out. She was just because Mu Hanjin was not with her. She slept soundly, feeling a little empty.

She reached out and held Lan Jingshu's hand, then closed her eyes, "Rest."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu's dangling heart finally let go, looked sideways at her face, then closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was lying on the bed but couldn't sleep, all that came to her mind was Feng Aotian wearing a dragon robe. Now, at this time, I don't know what she is doing? Can you miss him

Thinking of this, he was completely sleepy, then got up, dressed in a dark red robe, dragged his enchanting figure, slowly walked out of the bedroom, stood in the courtyard, raised his head, and looked at the moonlight.

Xiang Han and Chu Xia followed behind, looking at Ye Meixi, they couldn't help feeling distressed. His Highness has been like this every day since he came back from Feng Kingdom.

"His Royal Highness, because of the arrow being hit by His Royal Highness, these days are not yet good, so Ling Shuangxue was placed in the Prince's bedroom." Xianghan said, thinking of the woman who had come to look for His Highness before.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at the moonlight in front of her, "Yueyuan people are reunited, today's moonlight is so beautiful, when will I be reunited with her?"

Chu Xia and Xiang Han listened to each other and sighed.

Ye Meixi turned slightly, "Can you check her details?"

"She is the daughter of General Ling. Many years ago, when General Ling went to the border, she happened to meet an expert with very high medical skills. She has learned the true teaching of the expert, and her medical skills are very good." said.

"Yeah." Ye Meixi replied lightly, "How is her relationship with Xiyue?"

"Princess Xiyue is her confidant, and she has nothing to say about her." Xianghan thought of Princess Xiyue, and couldn't help but say sadly, "Your Highness, the purpose of Ling Shuangxue's return to Beijing now is not pure."

"Keep watching, what's up with the Second Prince?" Ye Meixi then asked.

"Last time Qiu Wei was the trap set by the second prince. However, the prince saw through it. Although he was not shot by the arrow, all the eyeliners he put down were killed, and he almost killed him. Later, it was the servants who sent people. I saved him and shot the prince with an arrow." Xianghan said immediately.

"Well, these few days, the crown prince will definitely look for an opportunity to attack the second prince. You send someone to watch and destroy all the evidence." Ye Meixi's tone was still indifferent, unable to lift any spirits.

"Yes." Xiang Han responded quickly, "Where the Third Prince... the woman died."

"How did you die?" Ye Meixi touched the warm jade in her hand.

"I was tortured to death by the third prince." Xiang Han couldn't help sighing.

"This matter must be passed on to the prince's ears." Ye Meixi's mouth curved into a wicked charm.

"Yes." Xiang Han took the order, and then retreated to one place.

Ye Meixi also turned around faintly, walked straight into the bedroom, lay on the bed, and slowly closed her eyes.

When Mu Hanjin returned to the county office, the entire county office was filled with yin qi. His eyes dimmed, and then he walked in slowly, and saw that no one was alive in the entire office. He turned around quickly and saw countless white shadows. flashed.

He hurriedly chased out, and then, the entire yamen was set on fire, including the files inside, which were also swallowed up by the fire.

Mu Hanjin secretly screamed, and then saw the village under Wushan ignited a fire overnight, and he was drowned in the fire with him.

The black mist swept across the entire sky, and the woman's mad scream came from his ears, and his figure disappeared into the fire...

Feng Aotian seemed to have had a nightmare, woke up from the dream, then got up, looked at Lan Jingshu beside her, her eyes flashed coldly, she lowered her head, looked at the treasure bag on her chest, flashing brightly, She said solemnly, "Did something happen to Wushan?"

The voice of the soul sounded, "There is no news yet."

"When will you report?" Feng Aotian immediately got off the dragon couch with bare feet, looked out the window, covered his heart, and felt a burst of pain.

"It will take another hour." Soul replied immediately.

Lan Jingshu quickly got up from the dragon couch, then got off the soft couch, picked up the cloak on one side and draped it over her body, holding her hand in his palm, "Your Majesty, Han Jin will be fine."

"Something happened to him." Feng Aotian turned to look at Lan Jingshu.

Lan Jingshu's body and mind trembled, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "If this is the case, this matter seems extremely serious."

"The matter in Beijing will be handed over to you." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master is going to Wushan."

"Don't worry, Your Majesty." Lan Jingshu clenched her hand and said.

Feng Aotian dragged him into his arms. He had experienced these ordeals. Some things and some people were changing unknowingly. Now, someone can stay here without hesitation when she needs help. Knowing that this person is someone she can trust.

She let go of Lan Jingshu, then lifted her steps, walked forward, changed into a brown green robe, and left the palace.

Lan Jingshu watched her disappearing figure in the night, his eyes flashed with sadness, he stroked his arms, and the place where she had just hugged, still had her temperature, a cold wind blew, he couldn't help but He shuddered, suddenly realized something, and turned around quickly, he was really crazy.

Feng Aotian rode "Aoxue" to Wushan. After an hour, she received the news from the soul, and her eyes flashed with cruelty...

Gu Yefeng didn't sleep all night, and he was thinking about the books in the library. He couldn't wait to see if the emperor was in the palace. Before dawn the next day, he ordered someone to prepare and rush to the palace.

Yi Mu also got the report, walked to the tower, looked at him, "I know you must be unable to bear it."

Gu Yefeng laughed softly, "Yes, I have been thinking about the books in the library last night, so I will come earlier today."

"Let's go." Yi Mu said with a light smile, and then walked to the library with him.

Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "Where's the servant?"

"He's not here." Yi Mu looked at him, and he knew just now that the emperor had left the capital, thinking that something must have happened suddenly, he looked at Gu Yefeng, "He's going to the emperor's office today, otherwise, I To call him?"

Gu Yefeng frowned when he heard the person, and then waved his hand, "Forget it, no need."

On the morning court today, Lan Jingshu stood on one side, looked at Baiguan, and said loudly, "The emperor has something to do out of the palace, so you don't have to go to the morning court these few days. If you have anything, just come and find this official."

All the officials were stunned, thinking about the emperor