This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 13: 013 Be gentle with your own people

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Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand and patted Feng Aotian's hand covering his eyes, turned around, turned his back to her, and tried his best to hide the throbbing and panic that she discovered when she saw her profile just now. Cursing yourself, how can you look at a man and look stupid? Moreover, it is this cruel and cruel regent.

His eyes sank, his lips pursed tightly, his whole body tense, and he repeatedly asked himself, what happened to him today

Seeing Mu Hanyao's reaction, Feng Aotian paused for a moment, but didn't care. She also lay on the couch in a careless manner. She didn't close her eyes yesterday and was busy for another day. Tired, just fall asleep peacefully.

Mu Hanyao's nerves were also tense for a long time, time gradually passed, and the tent was unusually quiet. He also unloaded the burden of the day, accompanied by the faint breathing sound from his back, and slowly fell asleep.

In the woods, Jibai and the others were at a stalemate with the wolves. They could neither attack nor allow the wolves to succeed. Therefore, they were attacked by the cold wind overnight and confronted the wolves with 120,000 points of spirit until dawn.

Feng Aotian has always slept lightly, even if she is exhausted, she will not fall into a deep sleep, and she will not be in a state of ignorance. Therefore, she has only rested for two hours.

She stood up straight, lifted the quilt, and saw Mu Hanyao lying motionless with her back to her all the time. Of course she knew that the moment she opened her eyes, Mu Hanyao woke up.

Feng Aotian walked behind the screen by himself, took off his regular clothes, tied his chest, and walked out, and saw that Mu Hanyao had already stayed, wearing last night's regular clothes, standing respectfully on one side.

"Come here." Feng Aotian stood in awe, with a smile on his face, and there was a touch of tenderness between his eyebrows. She felt that those who treat her must be gentle.

Mu Hanyao looked directly at Feng Aotian, looking at her slender and tall figure, as beautiful as a crown jade, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, the soft light of the morning hit her purple shirt, making her more attractive and graceful, it was difficult for him to do so. Associating the murderous, brutal and tyrannical regent with her, he couldn't help but wonder, what happened

I heard that the regent's temperament was unstable earlier. Could it be that this is a sign before she used cruel methods

He has no right to refuse now, because he bears too many burdens behind him, the glory of the Mu family army, the comfort of the Mu Mansion far away in the capital, and the younger brother who was imprisoned by the prince regent. The place where he was tattooed was still aching, as if reminding him all the time that Mu Hanyao would be the Prince Regent's person from now on.

With a stern face, the black brocade robe exudes a dazzling light, his steps are firm, steady, and he walks towards her neither humble nor arrogant, every step is extremely difficult, but it means his commitment to her.

Seeing that he still had a cold face, Feng Aotian walked in front of her, keeping the proper distance, and she then said solemnly, "It's too far, get closer."

Mu Hanyao tried his best to keep a distance from her. The distance between them was only two feet, and they could clearly see the subtle changes in each other's faces. Is this still far

He took a step, and took another step forward. This step seemed to cross the last barrier between them, leaving him no room to retreat.

Feng Aotian's figure is extremely tall and tall, but compared to Mu Hanyao, it is still a little worse. Now, the two are close at hand, but she is half a head shorter than him.

He still didn't change his face, his face was expressionless, his cold and deep eyes stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at, Feng Aotian suddenly felt that he was being ignored, and habitually raised his finger and tapped on his forehead, " Head down."

Mu Hanyao had already been knocked twice on the forehead by Feng Aotian so unguardedly. Such a playful movement was done so skillfully by a man. Moreover, he was a man, and he couldn't help but feel a little awkward. It was strange that , but he didn't have a trace of disgust, bowed his head obediently, but met her pair of slightly narrowed phoenix eyes.

Compared with his eyes, it was darker and brighter, but it showed a shuddering coldness. Dudu now had a half-smile smile, which made it even more profound and charming.

Mu Hanyao thinks that a man who is too handsome is a monster. However, this Prince Regent is not only handsome, but also has the innate charm of a woman, but he also possesses an unparalleled dignity and splendor, such a contradictory conflict. , even if she is a man, just this gentle smile at this moment can make people unable to control themselves, regardless of gender.

"Sixi, bring General Mu's armor. In the future, he will be sleeping at this king's couch." Feng Aotian looked directly at Mu Hanyao and said solemnly.

"Yes, the servant will go here." Sixi responded quickly, and hurried to the tent where Mu Hanyao once lived.

Feng Aotian saw Mu Hanyao staring at her dazedly, she smiled deeper, raised her hand, tugged off his uniform, and stared at his chest, which was red and swollen, but the word "tian" was not It was very clear, she put her finger on the place where the words were pierced, and the cold finger slid across his chest inch by inch, but made him feel the pain that seemed to be burning in that piece of skin, wait until Feng Aotian. When he put away his fingers, the redness and swelling on his chest disappeared, and the font was like a birthmark brought out from his mother's womb.

"What does this represent?" Feng Aotian pointed at the word "天" and asked coldly.

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