The officials were shocked, and the eunuch on the side hurried forward, "Your Majesty..."
Ye Ziran sat on the dragon chair and looked at the civil and military officials below the hall. Before he could say a word, he closed his eyes and died.
The eunuch was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, ordered someone to go to the imperial doctor, and finally shouted, "The emperor is dead!"
The emperor of Wu Yueguo who had just ascended the throne, the new emperor died in less than half a day. This was the earliest emperor who died after ascending the throne in history.
Ye Meixi also got the news at the first time. He froze, knelt on the ground, and nodded three times towards the sky. Ye Ziran died, which means that his father and mother are now truly Being together, he has no chance to see each other again in this life, only in the next life.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood on one side, watching the tears in Ye Meixi's eyes, her handsome face, full of sadness, he slowly got up, turned around in awe, "Go back to the palace."
"Yes." Xiang Han and Chu Xia hurried forward, and Meixi Wuye put on the dark red robe again.
Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes rolled, and the corners of her mouth held a shallow smile, which made her even more attractive. He walked away from Moyan Pavilion. Everything in the past has gone with the wind with Concubine Chen and Si Xueyi. Now, The only person he cared about was Feng Aotian. For her, he could do anything. This throne, this Wu Yueguo, was the dowry he gave her.
When Ye Meixi reappeared in the palace, Baiguan had not yet come out of the new emperor's grief, and then welcomed a new emperor. For them, a country cannot live without a king for a day. With an emperor, they can Although they are not optimistic about the fifth prince, but first, there is no other choice.
On the same day, Wu Yueguo held the enthronement ceremony at noon. In the afternoon, it announced to the world that the new emperor had died, and the next new emperor would be succeeded by the fifth prince Ye Meixi.
Ye Meixi did not act as lavishly as Ye Ziran did, but stared at the officials in front of her lightly, and then took out the evidence she had prepared to explain how Ye Ziran murdered the late emperor, and how he used his plans to kill him. Princess Xiyue's crimes were listed one by one, and the detailed process of the death of the second prince and the third prince was also planned by the new emperor. The accusation has become a sinner that has been infamous for thousands of years.
Ye Ziran, the man who had been sitting on the throne of the prince for ten years, tried his best, but he made a bad move in the end and lost tragically.
He was also the first emperor to be stripped of his throne. After his death, his corpse was whipped by Ye Meixi for the ten major crimes. After that, the shapeless corpse was merely restrained and was not buried in the emperor. Instead, he found a desolate place and buried him hastily, without even a tombstone.
Ye Meixi thought of his mother, his sister Xiyue, and the suffering he had suffered over the years. It was his greatest kindness that Ye Ziran could end up like this.
It was also this matter that made Baiguan re-examine the fifth prince. In the deep palace, no one lives without a mask, and Ye Meixi is undoubtedly the one who hides the deepest.
The next day, Ye Meixi held the enthronement ceremony. For Ye Ziran, the forbidden area of Wuyue Kingdom has been filled, and no one has mentioned it. Ye Meixi has just been enthroned, and has implemented a series of policies, and even rectified the Chao Gang. , Over the years, the previous emperor did not ask about the political affairs, and was addicted to wine and sex all day long, while the crown prince has been making plans. Although he is in control of the political affairs, he has not made any achievements.
After these policies were issued, the officials gained a new level of understanding of Ye Meixi. They have been in the officialdom for decades, and they are well aware of this harem affair. His understanding is nothing but gossip and rumors from the harem. Su Ri, he was very low-key and had little contact with them, but now, he is sitting in such a precarious position, and the deterrence in his eyes makes them daunted. , His means, the killing decision, made them feel terrified, and they found out that the Ye Meixi they knew before was so insignificant that now, seeing him become the emperor, all the The means of driving are also unprepared and unprepared.
At the same time, Ye Meixi also appointed a woman as the prime minister, and she was Ling Shuangxue. If it was in the past, the officials would definitely object, but, having experienced the fact that a woman from the Feng Kingdom entered the court as an official, now she sees something new. The emperor's wrist, they can only open one eye and close one eye.
Ling Shuangxue stood at the front indifferently. She accidentally and Ye Meixi used her so much. However, she seemed to think that he must have planned to do so. Perhaps, he was giving her information, and he began to trust her.
These days, she has been waiting for his appearance. When she learned of his past, she felt more pity for him in her heart.
After leaving the morning court, Ye Meixi walked out of the Qinzheng Palace, Ling Shuangxue stood on one side, waiting for him.
He walked towards her slowly and looked at her, "I will go out in a few days, and you will take care of the court affairs first."
"The emperor is going to Feng Kingdom?" Ling Shuangxue looked at him and asked in a low voice.
"This has nothing to do with you." Ye Meixi said lightly, "If you want to stay by my side, you must recognize your own identity."
"Yes, I understand." Ling Shuangxue knew it in her heart and was already prepared.
Ye Meixi turned around, he must have known about his proclamation as an emperor. In these days, when he manages everything, he will go to her side.
At the border gate, Eunuch Cat hides and sees, watching Feng Aotian linger among the two men, with a strong affection and sweetness, which makes him very appetizing. Never touch her again.
He twisted the silk handkerchief, looked at Feng Aotian's figure resentfully, and couldn't help sighing.
Not to mention Ye Meixi's enthronement, that day, after Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian worshipped in the church, late at night, in the bridal chamber, she looked at Chu Lingtian, who was lying on the bed of the bridal chapel tied with five flowers, and tilted her head, "Tonight's The bridal candle, I have the final say."
Chu Lingtian was not covered with a silk handkerchief, he was able to speak, and looked at the woman in front of him, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress and a phoenix crown on her head, but it was difficult to hide the heroic spirit exuding from her body. The face, however, revealed a mystery that he could not see clearly.
He said solemnly, "You know, once we get married, you and I will have the reality of husband and wife. As the saying goes, if you marry a chicken, you will marry a dog, and you will follow me for the rest of your life."
Xue Ke rolled her eyes, "Yes, but it's a woman singing and a husband accompanying her."
"Joke, my dignified general of the Xuanmo country, if you marry me, you are my person. If I go back to the Xuanmo country, you must go back with me." Chu Lingtian's eyes were low, and he watched following her.
Xue Ke raised her hand, untied the ropes tied to his limbs, stood up slowly, and put her hands around her chest, "The person who rescued you is already preparing, you better go."
Chu Lingtian was wearing a red wedding robe, and was a little puzzled. Could it be that she let go of herself like this? He was not happy, and then, after beating this woman hard, he told her what she had done to him. Did you do it again on her
Thinking so, he got up and walked to her side, "Are you really going to let me go?"
"Yes." Xue Ke said faintly, "I will never force others to be difficult. I don't want you and me to get married, there will be too much blood."
Chu Lingtian listened to her words, what does she think of herself? Is it really something? Use it to play when you want it, and throw it away when you don't want it
He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, lowered his head, kissed her lips, and tore her clothes, "How can I leave before the bridal chamber is in."
Xue Ke looked at him like this, and seemed to understand, then raised her hands and put it around his neck, "Okay."
Chu Lingtian lowered his head, stared at her face, and his mind was startled. He felt that he was being calculated. When he was startled, Xue Ke had already stretched out his hand, and then took his wedding robe.
Chu Lingtian hugged her, turned around, walked to the happy couch, laid her flat on the couch, and said in a low voice, "This is what you provoked me."
Xue Ke smiled and said, "I kidnapped you."
This night, the tent was warm, until dawn, Xue Ke leaned against his arms and played with the blue silk on his chest. Some things were already predestined. Maybe he and she had this disaster, or There is this fate.
Chu Lingtian woke up faintly, raised his eyes, and stared at her, "Let me go back to Xuanmo Country with me."
Xue Ke looked at him, "I won't go with you."
Chu Lingtian's eyes dimmed, and then he got up from the bed, wearing a middle shirt, looked at her, "I want to go."
"I'll let you go." Xue Ke wrapped her body in a quilt and said lightly.
"You woman... is too ruthless." Chu Lingtian had never seen such a woman before, so after she ate herself up like this, she pushed it away without any reluctance
Xue Ke chuckled softly, "Let's go, otherwise, there will be no chance."
Chu Lingtian looked at her deeply, put on his clothes, turned around, and stepped out of the bedroom.
Xue Ke smiled lightly until his figure completely left, and the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly subsided, she slowly got up, and looked at the gorgeous falling red on the bed. After she was properly dressed, she stepped out of the palace.
Soul stood on one side, looking at her appearance, "Reluctant to bear it?"
"What can't you bear?" Xue Ke pouted, then walked forward and left the palace.
Soul stared at Xue Ke's back, and sighed helplessly, she was really a fan of the authorities and a bystander.
He flew into a hidden and dark place. Now that Xuanyuan Yu has not left the capital, before the master has returned, he must be vigilant.
For the past two days, the border has been very quiet. Feng Aotian has been waiting for Dugu Xingye to make a move. Leng Qianye has been by her side, inseparable. For some reason, he is afraid that once he lets go of her hand, he will Lose her forever.
Feng Aotian saw his cautiousness, and she couldn't help being dumbfounded. He was sensitive, and he was always able to act so cautiously, especially when it came to the people he cared about.
Leng Qianye held her hand and let her lean against his arms. He held the military book in one hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. For him, the expression of laughter seemed to have nothing to do with him, he and Mu Han Just like Haruka, they are all indifferent people, so they never smile.
However, now, as long as she is there, he will feel at ease in his heart, and he will always smile unconsciously.
Feng Aotian looked at his domineering appearance. Due to his temperament, Mu Hanyao was still busy deploying for the past two days. Although it looked the same as Su Ri, in fact, they had been secretly deploying.
Mu Hanyao stepped up, entered the tent, and saw the scene of Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian cuddling each other, his eyes flashed a gloomy, gloomy face, then he sat beside Feng Aotian, raised his With his hands, he pulled her from Leng Qianye's arms into his own.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at his appearance, and thought, it turns out that when Ice Cube was jealous, he couldn't help but feel amused, then he coughed a few times and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"Your Majesty, this minister is a little tired." Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian's eyes and whispered.
"When you're tired, go and rest." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him and said.
"The emperor's companion." Mu Hanyao said, got up, and took her hand out of Leng Qianye's tent.
Leng Qianye looked at the figure of Mu Hanyao and Feng Aotian leaving, her indifferent eyes filled with faint sadness, then lowered her head and looked at the military book in her hand, as long as she could be by his side, why should he care too much
Thinking of this, Leng Qianye chuckled, when did he become so hopeless
Feng Aotian was led into his tent by Mu Hanyao, before she could react, he was pulled into his arms, bowed his head, and kissed her lips domineeringly.
Feng Aotian blinked, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, this kiss expressed all his dissatisfaction.
Mu Hanyao lowered his head and looked directly at her, "Your Majesty, is this subject too selfish?"
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Master likes it."
Mu Hanyao had a small smile on his lips, and his stern face was faintly soft. He embraced her and sighed in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this minister really can't control it."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, raised his hand, dropped his chin, and said with a smile, "Master likes it."
Mu Hanyao stared at her with a deeper smile, and then said, "I will try my best to restrain myself and try my best to correct it."
"Okay." Feng Aotian knew that for them, they all have their own pride in their hearts, and now she is their master, whoever she wants cannot escape her grasp, but what she needs now is theirs Sincerely, because the road ahead is long and full of crises, she needs someone who can accompany her to move forward.
Eunuch Cat snorted coldly, the master is really partial, these days, I haven't thought of him.
Feng Aotian naturally knew that Eunuch Cat was watching secretly. He was afraid that he was already jealous, but she ignored him. At this time, besides him, there was another person. No, it should be two people who have been staring at him. she.
"Master, after Chu Lingtian left the palace, he was sent back to Xuanmo Country by Xuanyuan Yu." Po's voice suddenly came.
Feng Aotian whispered, "Well, I'm afraid I have to go back and think about it."
"Concubine Ye Shi has already ascended the throne, and he appointed Ling Shuangxue as Prime Minister." Po was a little confused, and Concubine Ye Shi did this.
"That woman is not simple." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "When he comes back, Master will take care of him."
After listening to Feng Aotian's words, Po knew that the master definitely wanted to make Concubine Yeshi look good.
Mu Hanyao listened to Po's reply from the sidelines. In the capital, everything is safe now. However, the more this is the case, Feng Aotian knows that as long as Xuanyuanyu does not leave the capital for one day, the capital will be in danger.
In the military camp of Qiguo, Meiji had recovered almost in the past few days, and she also knew that Feng Aotian had come to the border, and she had also rescued Leng Qianye. Thinking of Leng Qianye, her glamorous eyes flashed a stern look. , She has never lost. For Leng Qianye, she is bound to win. Even if she can't get his heart, she must make him her person. She would rather be broken than broken.
Dugu Xingye was still veiled, and he stared coldly at the border of Feng Kingdom with a puzzled expression.
Fu Han stood to one side and said in a low voice, "Second Highness, the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom is now in charge of himself, is the plan going as usual?"
"Yeah." Dugu Xingye nodded slightly.
Fu Han looked at Dugu Xingye, his mind went deep into the sea, and traveled to the border these days, he had never seen him smile, and he was always elusive and mysterious.
He didn't know what Dugu Xingye was thinking about, but he understood that this battle was related to the fate of Qi Kingdom.
Mei Ji flew away from the camp, and within a moment, she fell into the military camp of Feng Kingdom.
Feng Aotian was listening to Po's report, and when she heard the noise from outside, the corner of her mouth twitched. Now, she is idle and bored, and someone wants to relieve her boredom. She is naturally happy to see it.
Leng Qianye walked out of the tent, and when he saw Mei Ji, his indifferent face was as cold as dust, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Mei Ji in front of him, but did not speak.
Meiji put on an enchanting figure and stared at Leng Qianye charmingly, "The general is really cruel. Back then, the general said I was yours, but now, how can you have the heart to abandon me?"
Listening to her words, Leng Qianye remained silent. He was worried in his heart. If Feng Aotian heard her words, what should he do if he was angry? Thinking of this, he flew out and hit Mei Ji with a palm.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand and walked out. Seeing that Leng Qianye was hitting Meiji, she turned around, blocking Leng Qianye's palm, hugging his waist and falling on Meiji's side. Opposite, looking at him with a smile, "You still want to touch her?"
"No, Chen..." Leng Qianye looked at her nervously and shook his head, he just didn't want her to bring up the events of those days.
Feng Aotian hooked his neck. For the first time, he blocked the face of the barracks soldiers, kissed his lips, and then said, "No, just stand by the side of the master obediently, who dares to touch the people of the master?"
Her voice was not in a hurry, but there was an unquestionable deterrence. Only then did the soldiers understand that it turned out that General Leng was also subdued by the emperor.
Leng Qianye didn't feel unnatural. Listening to her words, all worries were forgotten. Now he has her in his eyes. He holds her hand tightly and doesn't say a word.
Mu Hanyao stood to one side and looked at the woman in front of him, still wearing such revealing clothes, then looked at the soldier standing on one side, and said solemnly, "Go and do everything."
"Yes." The soldiers responded quickly and then dispersed.
The corners of Meiji's mouth were slightly hooked, and she looked at Feng Aotian in front of her. She had an indescribable face, but she was also very handsome. She was full of imperial air and held Leng Qianye's hand casually. Announcing sovereignty to herself and warning herself that Leng Qianye is hers.
"It turned out to be the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom." Mei Ji did not show any courtesy to the emperor, she still looked at Feng Aotian with the same ecstatic appearance.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then turned around, "This woman, I have given you a reward."
"Yes." The corners of Po's mouth twitched, and he didn't like this kind of woman, but the master said, naturally, he wanted them to teach her a good lesson.
Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, turned around, and left to walk into the tent.
Leng Qianye followed her footsteps and walked into the tent step by step. Mu Hanyao stood there and did not follow her. At this time, he knew that if he followed in, he would not be able to control himself.
Leng Qianye stepped into the tent and took her into his arms with some fear, "Your Majesty, this minister is afraid."
When Feng Aotian listened to his words, he felt helpless. She was so important to him that she couldn't help herself.
She patted him on the back, "You are always like this, you can't do anything you want to do to you."
Leng Qianye let go of her and looked at her, "Your Majesty, has this minister become less like himself?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, I still like the cold and indifferent you."
Leng Qianye listened to her words, and then lowered her eyes, "Maybe I will never change back again."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and crossed the tip of his nose, "The present you, my lord prefers."
Leng Qianye's handsome face was dyed with a touch of brilliance. He raised his hand and took her into his arms. Although she was the emperor, for some reason, he always felt more comfortable holding her like this.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, a slight smile evoked the corner of her mouth, wondering what happened to Han Jin now
"Hey, the patriarch vomited blood just now." Feng Qing said aside.
Feng Yun looked at him with a gloomy expression on his face, "Yes, he hasn't vomited blood for half a month. Now, he vomited blood... I'm afraid..."
Feng Qing thought about this, and shook his head, "Now, there are still sixty-six days until the eighty-first day. If the clan master vomits blood again, then he will not be able to survive this first death."
"Hey, the patriarch's complexion is much paler now than it was a few days ago." Fengyun shook his head uncontrollably.
Feng Aotian left from Leng Qianye's arms, she felt her heart suffocate, her eyebrows knitted together, her eyes were cold and stern, "Damn, he actually vomited blood."
Leng Qianye listened to her words, looked at her expression, and asked anxiously, "Your Majesty, what's the matter with you?"
Feng Aotian restrained his emotions, "Master tells you that in the future, if Master sees you ruthlessly attacking him, Master will throw you away."
Leng Qianye listened to her sudden change of tone, he was a little puzzled, and nodded lightly, "I understand."
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "Master's people, only Master has the final say."
"Your Majesty, are you worried about Han Jin?" Leng Qianye seemed to notice something.
"Hmph, he is no exception." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then dragged him to the soft couch, and then leaned into his arms, "After so long, even a woman can't handle it, my lord wants you What's the use of waiting?"
Po replied in a low voice, "This subordinate knows it's wrong."
He also wanted to subdue this woman earlier. The witch is also a ruthless character who is famous all over the world. Her martial arts are naturally not weak, and compared with them, they are even more on par.
Po signaled his subordinates to hurry up, and then started to do it himself, entangled with Mei Ji.
It was naturally easy for Mei Ji to deal with these dark guards, but when she saw the dark shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky, her eyes dimmed, and then she greeted his palm.
However, she had just resumed martial arts, and now, she has been tossing for a long time, plus Po's martial arts are mainly fast and accurate, naturally easy to do, and Meiji's cotton softness is a bit more cruel.
Mei Ji was unsure of what to eat, and in a split second, she received Po's palm firmly, her body was unstable, she fell down, and then she saw the sword in Po's hand stabbing straight at her.
She then flew away, dodging his sword's edge, but hit him and fell heavily to the ground.
Feng Aotian listened to the noise outside, hooked the blue silk on Leng Qianye's chest, raised his eyes, looked at his face, and asked with a smile, "Remember, when Lord fed you blood, you That stubborn look?"
Leng Qianye listened to her words and recalled that he hated and resented her at that time. A small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He would never forget that she entered his mouth with blood in his mouth. There is no trace of blood, but sweetness.
He lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his lips against her soft lips, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, do you still remember the promise that you promised the minister at the beginning, if the minister steps down the Feng Kingdom, you will return the minister to freedom for the rest of his life?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master's words count."
"Then, the minister will definitely step on the Pingqi country. At that time, the minister will be able to have freedom." Leng Qianye put his head on her shoulder and said softly.
"Have you figured it out? You want to leave the Lord?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice as his eyes dimmed.
"The emperor is the freedom of the minister, and if you have the emperor, you have freedom." Leng Qianye listened to the tasteful tone of her words, and the worries in her heart were finally relieved. He knew that as early as she would When he was brought out of the dungeon, he had already left his heart on her.
When Feng Aotian listened to his words, it was a burst of laughter, it was truly amazing that such disgusting words could come from Leng Qianye's mouth, she turned her eyes and stared at him, "When did you think of this? "
"I can't say it." Leng Qianye curled her lips into a small smile, her extraordinary face, like a snow lotus blossoming, revealed a refreshing charm.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, and he said sternly, "In the future, you are only allowed to laugh in front of you, not to others, you know?"
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at her, "Your Majesty, I remember that you gave Han Yao a jade pendant, but I have nothing here."
Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "That military book was not given to you by the Lord."
"I want the emperor's personal belongings." Leng Qianye looked at her. They didn't spend much time in one place. After this battle was over, they would not be able to do it for a long time. See you again, he just wants to have something that she carries with him, wear it on his body, and can take it out and take a look when he thinks of her.
"Then what do you want?" Feng Aotian looked at her, slandering in his heart, she never knew that he would still care so much.
Leng Qianye took out the dagger in his arms, then cut off the blue silk on his chest, and then handed it to her, "I want this."
Feng Aotian knew it, thinking that she really didn't see it, he still has a mind no less than that of the cat's father-in-law. It can be seen that this hair has the meaning of knotting, and his meaning is very clear. In this life, he can only belong to her.
She took his dagger, then cut off a strand of her own blue silk, divided it into two parts, then tangled them together, took out two sachets, and placed the two strands of tangled blue silk between the two sachets. Among them, one was handed to him, and the other was kept by her side.
Leng Qianye took the bag in her hand, and a warm smile raised on the corner of her mouth. Feng Aotian only felt that his smile was very pure, without a trace of dust. She raised her hand and held his hand tightly. "You really know how to calculate."
Leng Qianye looked at her, "The mother of the minister also cut off her own blue silk and took it with the father of the minister, but later, the father was at the border until he died, and he did not go back, and the mother did not return. See him for the last time."
Feng Aotian listened to his words with a hint of sadness, she patted his shoulder lightly, "Now, when the Lord gives you this, the Lord is by your side, remember, no matter how much danger you encounter in the future, You have to live a good life for the Lord."
"Okay." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her. He understood that his wandering heart had finally found the other side. Today, he is no longer a lonely soul wandering around, but a person who has concerns and thoughts. A man of flesh and blood.
He put the kit carefully in his arms, close to his chest, here are the people he cherishes and cares about the most.
Feng Aotian knew that Leng Qianye had never said so many words to others, and never told others about his inner loneliness, but now that he can trust her, that is, he has let her in in his heart.
She suddenly remembered her previous life, the person she always looked at. Now, she has changed from an indifferent person to someone who knows how to cherish it. Should she try to let go of her heart
Outside the tent, Po had already taken Mei Ji, and then said solemnly, "I leave this woman to you."
Those dark guards looked at each other, they didn't like this kind of woman, let alone, as dark guards, how could it be possible to touch a woman
Po also knew that, but the master had a life, and they only had to obey, staring at Mei Ji lying on the ground with disgust, hey, what's the use of having a good skin, it's not useful.
Feng Aotian heard that there had been no movement outside for a long time, and naturally knew that Po had taken people down, and she did not leave the camp, "What? Don't you like it?"
Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, Po knew that there was hope, and hurriedly replied, "Master, you know that dark guards can't touch women, and she... subordinates are really hard to say."
Feng Aotian listened to Po's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, thinking, this woman's figure and appearance are also impeccable, why can't they catch their eyes
She turned her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "That woman is so beautiful, can't she get into your eyes?"
Leng Qianye immediately lowered his face and continued, "I don't like it."
Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian also returned to the past, and quickly said with a smile, "Oh, who likes it?"
Her voice is not loud, but it can be heard by the soldiers in the entire army camp. The soldiers are naturally coveted for such beauty, but, thinking of her viciousness, they still stay away from her, after all, she is a woman from the state of Qi. , or think twice.
Mei Ji was lying on the ground and felt that when she had fallen to this point, with her appearance, there was no one answering. This was simply an insult to her. It felt crueler than killing her.
Feng Aotian couldn't hear the sound for a long time, so he could not help sighing softly, "Xuanmo country, you can't go back, that stinky boy Xing Wuyun, now in Le Qi country, he is living a happy life, ruining her martial arts, Bring her to the Furong Pavilion, and with her beauty and the name of a witch, she will naturally become the top card of the Furong Pavilion."
"Yes." Po suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't let him do it, he quickly raised his palm to abolish Mei Ji's martial arts.
Suddenly, a dark purple figure fell, swiped Po's palm wind, stretched out his hand, and pulled Mei Ji up, turned around, and left the tent.
Po looked at the distant figure, then stepped into the tent, "My subordinates should be damned."
"You never get what you want." Feng Aotian's eyes were condensed, she just wanted to show Xuanyuan Yu some color and frustrate his spirit.
Leng Qianye raised his hand, took Feng Aotian into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips, thinking about how many men there were by her side, he couldn't imagine how many days he would be able to be by her side in the future. how many.
Feng Aotian felt that Leng Qianye had become a little abnormal since he expressed his thoughts to her. She had to admit that sometimes, taking the initiative was more effective.
Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun was once again exhausted by Wei Zimo and fell to the ground. In the past few days, the Furong Pavilion has become a piece of ashes, and everything is intact, and Wei Zimo also fell to the last brick of the Furong Pavilion. When it is on the ground, it stops.
His body was stained with not only the smell of fat powder, but also a strong fragrance of flowers. His eyes dimmed, and then he turned to look at Ziyun standing beside him, "Why do you have a dark fragrance here?"
"His Royal Highness really has a good sense of smell." Ziyun did not expect that he would find out so quickly, and then replied truthfully, "This is what the master asked the servants to sprinkle on purpose, saying that the third prince likes this kind of aroma."
"Who likes it?" Wei Zimo let out a low growl, he hated this scent the most, and suddenly felt a chill, and hurriedly flew out, but was stopped by Ziyun.
"Third Highness, you wait first." Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and handed the ledger to Wei Zimo, "This is the loss of Furong Pavilion in the past few days, a total of 20 million taels."
Wei Zimo looked at the account in her hand, which marked the price of every item here, and the profit in Furong Pavilion in the past few days, his eyes dimmed, and then he looked at Ziyun, "Take 20 million taels of silver notes."
"Yes." The shopkeeper of the opposite restaurant heard Wei Zimo's voice, and quickly took out 20 million taels of silver notes, then walked to His Excellency Furong and handed it to Ziyun.
Wei Zimo tapped his toes, then went back to the restaurant, flew into the hot spring pool, even with his clothes on, and roared, Feng Aotian, how dare you plan against me.
Xing Wuyun collapsed to the ground, but he was full of laughter, and he couldn't stop laughing wildly. This voice was enough for Wei Zimo to hear, and the sound was harsh.
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Dear friends, the remaining 1,000 will be made up tomorrow. Hug!