The moon gathers the veil, the smoke curls around, and the brilliance spreads all over Mu Hanjin's bloodless and thin face. His colorless lips are slightly open, and the tightly closed eyes are slowly opened. The gentle eyes are still the same. As elegant as water.
The sight of her made him want to raise his hand to caress, but he couldn't make up his mind. He barely pulled up a small smile that wasn't even talked about and was ugly. His voice sounded like he had been asleep for a thousand years. .
"Your Majesty..." Mu Hanjin finally exhausted his remaining strength, and laboriously called out the name that had supported him for so long.
Feng Aotian's clear eyes were mixed with a different coldness than before, but it was as bright as moonlight. She tightened her arms and pulled him into her arms, bowed her head, and stamped the thin His lips gnawed, as if to melt him into his own kiss.
Mu Hanjin had lost his strength, but at this moment, the only thought that flashed to him was that the person in front of her, the unique aura she exudes, her domineering kisses, and all the things she did to him, all made him let go. He couldn't give up, he didn't dare to ask for an afterlife, because he was afraid that he would never meet her again in the next life, so he could only try his best to use all his strength and thoughts to hold on, although this was only the first hurdle, It's been so hard.
Feng Aotian's slender fingers brushed away the broken hair in front of his forehead, soft light hit his smooth forehead, exuding a faint halo, she just stared at his face, thinking about these days, he The hardships, deep in her heart, there is a faint pain.
Mu Hanjin stared at her, saying a thousand words, but he didn't know where to start, but now, he didn't have the strength to speak.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, covered his heart with the palm of his hand, gave him his inner strength, and said in a low voice, "When you are not here, do you think about your grandfather?"
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly and blinked his eyes, how could he not think about it, if he didn't think about it, how could he endure until now
Feng Aotian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, lowered his head, and dropped a kiss on his forehead as a reward.
Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms with peace of mind. At this moment, he felt that the previous sufferings were nothing. He opened his lips slightly, his voice was very weak, and he could only hear it if he got closer. Said, "Emperor...up...every...everyday...come... okay?"
Feng Aotian listened to the low, hoarse sound like a worn-out lock. She lowered her head and pressed the tip of her nose to his, "Okay."
When Mu Hanjin heard the word "good", his bitter heart seemed to be filled with honey, and the sweetness touched his heart. He blinked again, moved slightly, turned his face sideways, and put his lips on hers. on the lips.
Feng Aotian hugged him contentedly, feeling his weak breath, but she felt very at ease, maybe, when she saw him for the first time, she wanted him to stay in her forever. Beside him, and he is destined to be the one who has approached her heart.
She took him and flew away from the hot spring pool. Qingfeng and the other clansmen by her side still dared not move, so she could only let Feng Aotian take him away.
A gust of wind blew past, she lifted up her robe and wrapped him tightly in her arms, his soaked clothes stuck to his scrawny body, but she was full of pity in her heart, when did his body go? Can you take care of it
Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms with peace of mind, sucked in the faint fragrance exuding from her body, and closed his eyes slightly. If this is a dream, then let this dream never wake up. Come.
Feng Aotian led him into the house, kicked the door open, walked straight into the inner hall, and put him on the bed, because all the clansmen were sitting around the hot spring pool for nearly a month. During the time, no one cleaned it, but there was no dust in this place, but it was a little cold.
With a wave of her hand, she irradiated the candle, gas, and flickering lights in the room on Mu Hanjin's face on the bed, making it even more pale and transparent. The happy crescent brocade robe walked in front of him, unbuttoning the soaked and deformed robe that had not been changed for a long time.
Mu Hanjin lay quietly, her eyes never leaving her, her clothes were quickly torn off by her, she looked at the festering skin on his body that had been soaked in the hot spring pool for a long time, her eyes flashed dark, He raised his hand, put the quilt on him, turned around, and left the inner hall.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's sudden change of mood, but now he is powerless to move, but just, following her gaze, he saw the bruised skin on his body. For the first time, he felt himself. He turned out to be so ugly, he closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but slide down the tears.
After half a column of incense, Feng Aotian walked in with hot water, then sat on the side of the bed, lifted the quilt, and held the soaked cotton cloth in her hand, she gently cleaned the festering on his body 's wound.
Raising her eyes, looking at the low self-esteem that flashed in his eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, "No matter what you become, you are still Lord's."
Mu Hanjin listened to her soft words and almost collapsed. He pursed his lips tightly, and his lips seemed to bleed from the lips. He resisted the words that were about to come out, but his eyes were full of water mist, and there were already tears. Lian Lian.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Is it time to cry?"
Mu Hanyao blinked his eyes slightly and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.
Feng Aotian took out the jade dew paste and gently smeared it on his body. The cold fingertips touched his body, revealing a faint coolness.
He always looked at her smoothly, as if he wanted to suck her into his eyes. With her like this, how could he not be willing to give up his life and stay by her side without hesitation
Feng Aotian put on the new clothes for him again, then got on the bed, let him lean against his arms, and said softly, "Lie down with you for a while."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, stared at her profile, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slowly closed his eyes until he fell asleep.
After a long time, Feng Aotian felt the faint breath of the person beside her. She got up from the bed and took him back to the hot spring pool. Then, she put him back in the pool, turned her eyes, and looked at the hot spring sitting around her. A member of the Wind Clan by the pool, her eyes flashed coldly, and then she flew away.
Lan Jingshu was dressed in a water blue brocade robe. The Xuanyue in the middle of the night was cold and cold. He supported the red pillar in the hall with one hand and put the other hand on his side at will. His handsome face was always as warm as jade. Stop and stare into the distance, waiting patiently...
Eunuch Cat came over with the decoction and saw Lan Jingshu standing at the entrance of the main hall, then stepped forward and carried it into the bedroom.
Meteor was curious about Lan Jingshu, ran over quickly, leaned in front of him, looked at him, rolled his eyes, then sighed clearly, turned around, and entered the bedroom.
Lan Jingshu was a little puzzled by Meteor's actions, but he didn't go to investigate, but kept his original posture as before.
Meteor jumped slightly, then sat on the soft couch, looked at Lan Jingshu's back, and looked at Eunuch Cat, "When will there be another Wangfu Stone in this hall?"
Eunuch Cat listened to Meteor's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "There is more than just a Wangfu stone, and a little ghost head."
Meteor laughed, and began to look at the emperor's bedroom, and he saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch in the inner hall. When Feng Yinqi was lying down, his bright eyes flashed a dim light, then turned around and sat back on the soft couch.
Eunuch Cat looked at him with a low expression, "Now, it's two little devils."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "I only see one."
Eunuch Cat's mouth twitched, "Are you talking about the one inside? And the one in front of me?"
"Of course it's inside, I'm not a kid." Meteor emphasized his age.
Eunuch Cat sneered, and then ignored him, sitting there, also waiting for the person who made his mind.
When Lan Jingshu saw the figure of Day and Night Missing fall, he hurriedly stepped forward, stepped out of the bedroom, and greeted him.
The cold wind blew up his sleeves, and his clothes flew over. He was wearing very thin clothes. Standing in front of the huge hall like this, he looked even thinner.
Feng Aotian landed in front of him and dragged him into his arms, feeling a chill penetrate into her body, she closed her cloak, wrapped him, raised her hand, and lit it. His nose, "I'm not afraid of freezing."
Lan Jingshu watched her come back, and finally let go of her anticipation, she just leaned quietly in her arms, "With the emperor here, this minister is not afraid."
Feng Aotian listened to his warm voice, lowered his head and looked at him, "Now, he can speak more and more."
Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes and entered the bedroom with her.
Eunuch Cat looked at the two of them, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Master, you haven't been idle for a moment."
Feng Aotian held the hand of Eunuch Cat, who was approaching him, and said with a smile, "Are you free now?"
Eunuch Cat winked and said coquettishly, "Master, the soup is ready, take it while it's hot."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't think you don't know what your plan is."
Eunuch Cat hurriedly approached Feng Aotian, tugging at her sleeve, with a shy face, "I know that the master knows the heart of a servant best."
Feng Aotian then moved forward and saw Meteor staring at the soup with curiosity, Feng Aotian then sat down and looked at him, "Want to drink?"
Meteor quickly moved back a few times, pinched his nose with one hand, and waved in disgust with the other, "No."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Then what are you looking at?"
"I'm just curious." Meteor pinched her nose and took a few steps back until she had nowhere to move. Then, she stared at Feng Aotian with a strange face, and saw that she picked up the medicine bowl, raised her head and drank it. Without even frowning, he was instantly in awe.
Father Cat hurriedly handed her the candied fruit, Feng Aotian opened his mouth, put the candied fruit in his mouth, and then looked at Lan Jingshu standing quietly to one side, she raised her eyes and smiled at him.
Lan Jingshu looked at the dark soup and knew that she had been drinking it for a while, but he couldn't help but worry a little when he didn't know when to recuperate, Su Ri, all he saw was her existence like a pillar. , However, no matter how strong a person is, there are times when he falls down, he doesn't want to, and he won't know until something happens to her.
Feng Aotian caught the worry in his eyes, took his hand, tightened slightly, and then said, "Let's just take it for another month."
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly and continued, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should rest early."
Taking advantage of Eunuch Cat's unpreparedness, Meteor hurried forward, put a small plate of candied fruit on the table into his arms, and quickly put one in his mouth, he felt it was very sweet, and quickly turned his eyes , looked at Father Cat, "Why is this candied fruit different from what I've eaten before?"
"Of course it's different, cat-style candied fruit, no semicolon." Father Cat then took the empty plate from his arms and turned to leave.
Meteor smashed the corner of his mouth, with an unfinished expression, and then approached Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, how many times do you take medicine a day?"
"Three times." Feng Aotian said lightly, looking at him, "If you want to eat candied fruit, go find him by yourself, you don't care."
Meteor's careful thoughts were broken by Feng Aotian, and he hurriedly lowered his head, then got off the soft couch, and left the Emperor's Bedroom Palace in a dejected manner.
Looking at his cute appearance, Lan Jingshu remembered Feng Yinqi lying on the bed and saw Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, he is somewhat similar to Prince An."
Feng Aotian didn't know that, but she had not yet found the antidote to dissolve Millennium Dissolution. She held his hand and sniffed the clear and elegant aura he exuded from his body after he had bathed long ago, and wrapped his arms around his thin waist. At the same time, the breath of Youlan sprayed on his earlobe, and he tightened his mind, lowered his eyes, and leaned quietly in her arms.
Feng Aotian took his hand and walked slowly towards the inner hall. When she reached the dragon couch, she sat down with him, he leaned in her arms, he wrapped her waist, and she Playing with the blue silk on his chest, the two of them smiled lightly, but revealed a touch of warmth.
After Eunuch Cat was ready, he walked into the inner hall and looked at the two people lying on the bed hugging each other, full of jealousy, he hurriedly stepped forward and looked at her, "Master, it's time to take a bath."
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and met his resentful eyes. She raised her eyebrows slightly, then got up from the dragon's couch, and gave Lan Jingshu a sinister smile, "Wait for your lord."
Lan Jingshu nodded meekly, lying on the dragon couch, watching her step behind the screen, while he was leaning on his side, looking at Feng Yinqi sleeping peacefully, these days, not only they are changing, Even Feng Yinqi, who is lying here, is undergoing changes in his appearance day by day. Compared with a few days ago, his eyebrows and eyes seem to open a lot, and his whole body is longer than before. , Lan Jingshu sees it in his eyes, these days, he bathes and washes Feng Yinqi every day, feeds the medicinal herbs, and continues his life, and he understands Feng Aotian's love for him more and more. .
Feng Aotian stretched out his arms, Eunuch Cat raised his hand, carefully loosening the restraints on her body, she stepped into the tub, grabbed a handful of warm water, sprinkled it on her body, and the droplets of water slid down her slender neck , with an attractive luster.
Eunuch Cat knelt on Feng Aotian's side, raised his eyes, looked at her slightly raised profile face, full of joy, he raised his hand, kneaded her fair arm, and said in a low voice, "Master, the water is warm. Is it suitable?"
Feng Aotian nodded slightly and replied, the fatigue of the past few days, at this moment, has a little relief.
Eunuch cat's eyebrows and eyes are slightly curved, and his handsome face, although he is coated with thick powder, still can't hide all kinds of amorous feelings. He raised his eyes on his chest, only to see that Feng Aotian had opened his eyes, and the mist filled the air, reflecting her clear phoenix eyes that did not contain a trace of impurities, and it was even colder. He quickly shrugged his hands obediently, and said with a smile, "Master, something has changed."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and glanced at his chest. He saw that there was indeed a change from before, but his tone was indeed indifferent, "It's just a little bit."
Eunuch Cat felt that he could feel the softness, which was already the first effect. He quickly raised his eyebrows, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, after a month, the changes will be even greater."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then looked at Eunuch Cat, "Tell me, how should the Lord reward you?"
Father Cat hurriedly lowered his eyes shyly, "Master, do you know?"
Feng Aotian listened to his words, the corners of his mouth twitched, "How can you know."
Eunuch Cat raised his eyes and stared at her sadly, "Master..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "What do you call me?"
Eunuch Cat's eyes flashed, he simply stood up, bent down, and pointed at Feng Aotian's lips, which had become glossy due to the mist, and sucked gently, his hands were also restless. on her shoulders.
Feng Aotian felt that it was always the case with him by his side every time he took a bath, but she knew that only at this moment would he feel completely at ease.
After a deep kiss, Eunuch Cat gasped lowly, looked at her with a pair of watery eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and he didn't know when his clothes were opened, revealing his creamy skin, which added a bit of charm and enchanting. .
Feng Aotian raised his hand and spread out his right hand, his cloud sleeve slid down along the bend of his arm, revealing his skin that was as thick as fat, especially the dazzling cinnabar mole, which stung Feng Ao in an instant. The eyes of the sky.
Her eyes sank, and then she pulled hard, kissing his lips, gnawing at him fiercely, not showing any pity, some were just domineering, but even so, Eunuch Cat still felt happy, because, like this The master will make him feel that she cares about him even more.
Eunuch Cat's lips were bitten with blood, he smiled and licked the blood on his lips, staring at Feng Aotian with burning eyes.
Feng Aotian closed her eyes slightly and let him wait for her to take a bath. After changing clothes, she did not tie the blue silk, but casually draped it behind her, wearing only a bright yellow tunic, with a handsome face. , The coldness between the brows and the eyes, the red lips slightly hooked, but revealing an indescribable charm.
Lan Jingshu was lying on the dragon couch, and Feng Aotian walked towards him like this. As she approached step by step, his mind came up with the appearance of a man disguised as a woman during Lianghuai, even though the clothes Vulgar, but wearing her body, she is still so bright and enchanting, but at this moment, she is even more bright and moving, making his heart suffocate, and he is completely fascinated by his mind for a while, just like that, looked at her obsessively.
Eunuch Cat looked at Lan Jingshu's astonished and intoxicated appearance, the corner of his mouth twitched, and when Feng Aotian passed by, he drew a circle on her palm, and then left the inner hall.
Meteor watched Eunuch Cat step out of the palace. He sat on the stone steps outside the palace, raised his eyes and looked at the starry sky. There was a kind of loneliness that did not belong to his age.
Father Cat also felt that he was being left out now, and immediately sat beside him, the two, one big and one small, sighed at the sky.
Sixi stood outside the hall, looking at Eunuch Cat in front of her, and shook her head helplessly.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, leaned over and approached Lan Jingshu, her red lips slightly raised, that smile was very charming, making Lan Jingshu dazzled again.
She raised her eyebrows and looked at his blank look, "Stupid?"
Lan Jingshu listened to her words, Fangfo was a fairy who walked out of the painting, and even the sound made him feel unreal. He quickly restrained his wild thoughts, but he met Feng Aotian's shot. Meaningful eyes.
He hurriedly lowered his eyes, his white cheeks were immediately flushed, his hands were twisting the hem of his clothes, and he didn't know how to speak.
Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian smiled even deeper, then, he turned sideways, lay on the dragon couch, took him into his arms, bowed his head, and kissed his lips, without giving him a moment to stop and think, just Takes all his thoughts and his unique taste.
Lan Jingshu was lying under her body, his hands wrapped around her waist unconsciously, and the fragrance of her after bathing between his nostrils was sultry and made his mind sway.
Feng Aotian could feel that he was already in love, she gently hooked the belt, the clothes scattered, revealing his satin-like skin, smooth and delicate, she caressed, ingesting the faint grass-like fragrance emanating from him. aroma.
Lan Jingshu was slightly drunk, leaning weakly in her arms, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, his heart had already melted, he only hoped that he could accompany her to grow old like this.
Feng Aotian's fingers touched his waist and abdomen, and following that gaze, she saw the eye-catching cinnabar mole on his waist and abdomen, her eyes sank, and then she looked at the shallow knife marks on his abdomen, she lowered her head slightly, The lustrous lips covered the knife mark, and a light kiss was printed.
Lan Jingshu felt that his body was extremely stiff, he quickly raised his head, pursed his lips slightly, and grabbed the quilt beside him with both hands uneasily, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty..."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and caressed the dazzling cinnabar mole on his waist again and again, thoughtfully.
On the contrary, Lan Jingshu was a little bit unbearable, because that was where he was sensitive (sharp), as long as he touched it, he couldn't help laughing. Now, he is biting his lip, for fear of screaming. Come.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu's blushing face that she was holding back. She swept away the haze of Shicai, then turned sideways, took him into her arms, and looked at him with a smile, "If you bite your lip again, it will be broken."
Lan Jingshu was inevitably a little shy, and quickly lowered his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, and said nothing.
Feng Aotian pulled Jin's quilt up and put it on the two of them, put his arms around him, and whispered in his ear, "Take a rest."
Lan Jingshu leaned on her arms with peace of mind, but his heart beat faster and faster. His palms were sweating at the moment, and he let go slightly, but he didn't dare to move.
Feng Aotian's closed eyes, because he felt Lan Jingshu's unnaturalness, opened them and stared at his eyebrows, "Can't sleep?"
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, then shook his head quickly, then leaned back into her arms, "I'm just a little scared."
Feng Aotian listened to the helpless sigh mixed in his words, and wrapped him completely in his arms, "There is a master, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid, I'm not worthy of the emperor." Lan Jingshu whispered, thinking of Mu Hanjin, Eunuch Mao, Ye Meixi, Leng Qianye, Mu Hanyao, if, once, he just wanted to regard himself as a A grain of sand submerged in dust, the only thing he can do is to stay beside her quietly, then, now, after the fall again, he realizes that he wants more, he wants to be with her. She has a place in her heart. He wants him to be by her side all the time. He even wants to take her as his own when he is just a child. Such thoughts make him feel inferior, because, He was just a most ordinary person.
Feng Aotian raised her hand, painted his eyebrows and looked straight at him, until after a long time, she let out a low laugh, "When did you become so unconfident?"
Lan Jingshu was stunned for a moment, and lightly rubbed her shoulder, "In front of the emperor, this minister has never been confident."
Feng Aotian listened to his whispered words and said with a smile, "But, in front of the Lord, you are unique."
Lan Jingshu's mind trembled, and his eyes were filled with emotion. With her words, his life would be enough.
Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "Go to sleep."
"En." Lan Jingshu replied softly, closing his eyes slowly.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi didn't sleep all night after learning the mystery of the ring pendant. Why did this ring pendant fall into the hands of the mother-in-law? She was a little puzzled.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han were standing outside the main hall, and they knew a little about this ring and immediately sent people to investigate. Now, there is still news.
At the same time, he also learned that the concubine of Le Qiguo who originally gave marriage to the fourth prince, and the ninth princess of Yuguo who went to Yuluo country to be with him, were taken away by the emperor of Fengqiguo. He obviously knew that this was the case. It must have been carefully laid out by someone. After finding out who laid it out, he couldn't help but wonder, why did Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo do this? What is their purpose in doing so
Feng Aotian was used to getting up before dawn, Lan Jingshu on one side slowly opened his eyes, and when he looked at her on his side, there was a faint smile in his eyes.
Feng Aotian put a kiss on his forehead, and then got down on the dragon couch.
The cat-in-law had already prepared all the toiletries and walked in.
Lan Jingshu was stunned for a moment, then he got off the dragon couch and stood beside Feng Aotian.
After the two were properly groomed and dressed, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng had already waited outside the hall.
Feng Aotian watched the two of them come in, and the whole group sat at the same table as usual and had breakfast.
She filled the soup and handed it to Yi Mu on purpose. Seeing that the melancholy between his brows and eyes hadn't even been drawn, she looked slightly pale, and said in a low voice, "Drink more to ward off the cold."
Yi Mu took the soup, lowered his eyes, and responded respectfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"
Feng Aotian then filled the soup and put it in front of other people. Gu Yefeng was not used to Feng Aotian's behavior of being so condescending and condescending at first, but after getting along with him, he became accustomed to it and no longer rigid.
Meteor looked at the food at the table, and was most happy. He ate his breakfast happily, ignoring the affairs around him, including people.
Of course, Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu noticed this little doll who suddenly appeared in the bedroom. They looked at each other and couldn't help but be a little curious.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, and continued, "This little devil is the city lord of Feihe City."
When the two heard it, even Lan Jingshu was slightly taken aback. Naturally, they knew that he was once the ruler of a country. However, seeing his imageless and feasting food, all three silently ignored his identity. Instead, treat him like an ordinary baby girl.
After breakfast was over, Feng Aotian and Lan Jingshu went to Zaochao, Eunuch Cat followed by him, looking at the men in front of him, his heart was really unpleasant, there are so many here, there are also outside, he Inevitably sad.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at him with sadness on his face, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, who was wearing a light blue official robe, Yi Mu, who was wearing a pink official robe, and Gu Yefeng, who was sitting in a wheelchair. Feng Aotian couldn't help but think, who was with her when she was just reborn? Now, how many are with her
Above the Zao Dynasty, in the Golden Palace, this is the first time Feng Aotian went to the Zao Dynasty after he left for a period of time, and the significance of this Zao Dynasty is extraordinary, it symbolizes the future prosperity of Fengqi Kingdom. The most talked about is the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom. Fengqi Kingdom, which had been separated for hundreds of years, has finally returned. No one expected that half a year ago, the situation was in jeopardy. The Feng Kingdom, which was flattened by the Qi Kingdom, has now been transformed, and it has regained two fourth-class countries, and one third-class country, and has become a second-class country.
And the rest of the third-tier countries are now unable to compete with them, and even the other three countries of the second-tier countries are now thinking of ways.
Feng Aotian sat upright on the dragon chair, watching all the officials lay down and stood with their heads lowered neatly, shouting in unison, "Long live my emperor!"
At this moment, what she sees is the prosperity of Fengqi Country. She Feng Aotian has never been a person who was trampled underfoot, and the country she is in charge of will definitely become the most powerful on this continent in the future. nation.
The officials who lay down are all young talents who have been screened and replaced again and again. Feng Aotian, who used to avoid snakes and scorpions, has now become a god admired by all people. Elapsed, gradually forgotten by the world.
After the early morning, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom.
She immediately sat down and saw that her soul had fallen to one side.
She took the tea from Father Cat, "Is it all done?"
"Yes." Soul replied, "My subordinates have brought back Lu Yunxiu and the nine princesses of the Yu Kingdom."
"Place it well." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"Yes." Soul whispered, "Master, something happened to Wu Yueguo."
Feng Aotian was slightly startled, thinking that Ling Shuangxue had just settled the riot, what happened
"Nanhuiguo sent a special envoy to Wuyueguo, saying yes, he went to ask for the treasure of the town that Nanhuiguo lost twenty years ago, the blood jade ring pendant." Soul continued to report back, "The ring pendant is indeed in the hands of Ye Shifei now. More importantly, the ring pendant is Concubine Chen's relic and her favorite thing during her lifetime."
Feng Aotian listened, his eyes sank, and then he said, "How did Nan Huiguo know that this ring is in Wu Yueguo's hands?"
"Someone quietly handed a secret letter to the emperor who returned to the south." Soul continued.
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Can you find out who did it?"
"The secret letter is now in the hands of the Nanhui Emperor. He has hidden it and has yet to find it." Soul replied with a bit of loss.
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, and a shuddering smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that someone wants to stir up trouble between Nan Huiguo and Wu Yueguo."
"My subordinate also thinks so, but now, Concubine Ye Shi has not found out yet, why does Concubine Chen own this ring pendant? Therefore, if Concubine Ye Shi will return the ring pendant to Nan Hui, Nan Hui will definitely be reluctant. If Wu Yueguo is to hand over the thief, if he does not hand over the ring pendant, then Nan returning to the country will take advantage of this to provoke a war." Soul analyzed in turn.
"Go check it out, it seems that Concubine Chen has a hidden secret." Feng Aotian turned the teacup in his hand and whispered.
"Yes." Soul responded quickly.
Feng Aotian whispered, "When will the post arrive?"
"I'll be there tomorrow." Soul replied.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and then said, "After the post is sent, the news will be spread as quickly as possible."
"Yes." Soul responded quickly.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and the soul then retreated.
Eunuch Mao sat beside Feng Aotian and leaned in her arms, "Master, do you really want to do this?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "That's natural, it's not exactly what the two of them meant."
Eunuch Cat's mouth curled slightly, "This is also in line with the master's intention."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and lightly pinched the soft flesh around his waist, "You understand."
Meteor rushed to the side, raised his head, looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, Meteor also understands."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, then got up, "Change your clothes."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat replied, got up quickly, followed Feng Aotian into the inner hall, "Master, do you want to see him again?"
Feng Aotian was noncommittal, turned his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cat, "You should stay in the palace obediently, and don't run around."
Eunuch Mao nodded in dissatisfaction, Feng Aotian took off his dragon robe, put on a brocade robe, stepped out of the bedroom, flew, and went to the Wind Clan.
Meteor stared in a daze as Eunuch Mao kept staring at the direction Feng Aotian left. He put his hands behind his back, raised his head, and looked at Eunuch Cat, "Hey, what a sour vinegar smell."
Father Cat raised his hand and patted Meteor's head, "Lunch, I don't have your share."
Meteor was about to scream loudly, and the scream he just pulled out quickly retracted, grabbed Father Cat's sleeve, and said flatteringly, "Haha, I'm joking."
Father Cat shook his hand, ignored him, turned around, and walked forward.
Meteor followed closely with a flattering smile, "Am I wrong? What are you going to prepare for lunch?"
Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, waiting for the good news.
Just when he learned that Feng Aotian had kidnapped Lu Yunxiu and the Ninth Princess from his hands, he immediately laughed and said, "I wonder what will happen to Feng Aotian next?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "What else can I do, since someone stole it, it's convenient for you and me to have nothing to do."
Xing Wuyun shook the jug in his hand, "No, no, Feng Aotian must know that you and I have calculated her, and according to her temper, naturally you and I will not be easily calculated by you and I, I am afraid, she set it up behind. A bigger trap for you and me."
Wei Zimo listened to his words and sneered, "So what?"
"How?" Xing Wuyun hooked his lips into a smile, with a wanton smile, "I want to know, you and I gave her such a big surprise, how should she fight back?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at him calmly, "Okay, I'll wait and see."
Xing Wuyun crossed Erlang's legs and was in a good mood.
Feng Aotian fell beside the hot spring pool and saw that Mu Hanjin had no sign of awake since she fell asleep last night. She stepped into the hot spring pool, raised her hand, and probed for his breath. Although she was weak, it was fine. He took him out of the hot spring pool, took him back to the house, changed the medicine for him again, and gently stroked his face.
Mu Hanjin seemed to have sensed something, but he didn't have the strength to wake up, so he could only slightly tremble his curled eyelashes, and his hand was curled up.
Feng Aotian spread his hand and put it on his cheek, letting him feel her warmth and letting him know that she was always by his side.
Tears dripped from the corners of Mu Hanjin's eyes unconsciously, Feng Aotian sighed quietly, "Master, why don't you know that you still have a problem with crying."
As he spoke, he pulled out the silk handkerchief, wiped it gently, and then placed a light kiss on his lips, took him into his arms, hugged him, and spoke in a low voice.
After a long time, Feng Ao Tianfu took him back to the hot spring pool, and then turned to leave.
The moment she left, Mu Hanjin's eyes were still trembling, but he was unable to open them.
When Feng Aotian returned to the bedroom, he saw Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, Gu Yefeng came back from the provincial court, and Leng Peihan came with her, she knelt in front of Feng Aotian with joy, " The minister sees the emperor!"
Feng Aotian looked at her like this and said with a smile, "How are you serving these days?"
Hearing Feng Aotian's words, Gu Yefeng suddenly became furious and glared at her fiercely. Could it be her identity? He rushed forward and shouted directly. What is this service, it is simply inhuman torture.
Leng Peihan nodded hurriedly, his eyes twinkling brightly, "I have been doing it with all my heart."
Feng Aotian listened to her words, turned his eyes, looked at the anger that spurted out of Gu Yefeng's eyes, and then said casually, "Why are you looking at the Lord like this, doesn't she serve well?"
Gu Yefeng stared at Feng Aotian, snorted coldly, and looked like he was gnashing his teeth.
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