Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, stroked his face lightly, leaned over and pecked his forehead lightly, then hugged him in his arms, and the two lay on the bed.
She raised her eyes, listening to the wind from outside the window, listening to the babble of Lan Jingshu in her ears, her heart, at this moment, revealed a touch of warmth.
"Your Majesty..." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes slightly and stared at the person in front of him. He hugged her tightly, "Don't leave the minister."
Feng Aotian lowered her eyes, those eyes were full of begging and fear, this was an emotion that Lan Jingshu had never shown, which made her feel distressed for a while, then she lowered her head, kissed his lips, and sucked gently. Allow.
The nose was filled with the faint fragrance of plum blossoms and wine, as well as the unique warmth of his body, which made her a little nostalgic. Her fingers unconsciously untied the brocade around his waist, and the coldness of her fingertips touched him a little warmly. The hot skin made him tremble uncontrollably.
He was half asleep and half awake. At this moment, he seemed to be floating in the endless clouds, and he just wanted to firmly grasp the golden light in front of him, the light that belonged to him.
The wine is not intoxicating and people are intoxicated. He is completely intoxicated now, and his hands are irresistibly wrapped around Feng Aotian's waist. Following the feeling, he untied the coiled dragon jade buckle around her waist and let himself be intoxicated. Then, those trembling hands had slipped into his shirt through the robe, and when they touched the soft skin of the waist, the smoothness of the tentacles made him sigh unconsciously, and continued to move according to the feeling. .
Feng Aotian held his hands down with one hand when he was swaying recklessly, then stopped, lowered his head, and let out a soft sip on his slightly closed lips, and then pulled up the quilt on one side and covered it with the quilt. A turbulent aura gathered on his body, and he said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."
Lan Jingshu was also satisfied, with a smile at the corner of his mouth, he rubbed lightly in her arms, clasped her hand tightly, and fell asleep peacefully.
Feng Aotian stared at his face, thinking about his past, he used to be a talented person respected by the world, a young talent, he has his own arrogance and perseverance, but all of this, after he entered the regent's palace, After years of hard work, it has long been destroyed. She pushed away the blue silk that was pasted on his forehead, and slid her fingertips across his slightly drunk handsome face. It was his misfortune to meet her.
After a long time, Feng Aotian saw that he had fallen asleep, arranged the quilt for him, got up, and left Jinxuan Palace.
Feng Aotian remembered the lonely figure when Yi Mu left just now, she immediately flew to Meixiang Palace, and saw Jingxi just leaving, she immediately entered the bedroom, on the bed, Yi Mu's eyebrows and eyes were always condensed with undisturbed melancholy. The lips were slightly hooked, the black silk like ink scattered randomly, and the night wind blew in from the screen window, rolling up waves, and the light gauze moved, just like a picture of a drunken beauty.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, gently closed the quilt covering him, then turned to leave, but heard his thin lips lightly open, with a silky voice floating up, "Even if the love is deep, but the fate is shallow... "
Feng Aotian paused for a moment, turned around, and saw that he was still sleeping, but with a light smile, he flew away.
Yi Mu turned around a little, pulled up the quilt on his body, and covered the face of the sick and weak Xizi, allowing the cold wind to attack, but there was an inexhaustible amount of melancholy.
Feng Aotian went back to the emperor's bedroom, Eunuch Cat and Meteor lay on the soft couch and waited lazily.
After she entered, Eunuch Cat hurriedly got up and went to meet her.
Feng Aotian didn't know why, but Xu Shi was just blowing his thoughts away from the wind, or at this moment, she suddenly felt a little lonely, she raised her hand, and took Eunuch Cat, who was approaching, into her arms, tightly. hold.
"Master..." Eunuch Cat felt the chill emanating from her body, and the faint loneliness, his heart clenched at this moment.
"Good boy, let me hug you." Feng Aotian's low and soft voice sounded lonely, she leaned her head on his shoulder weakly, without the dignity and deterrence of the past, she was scheming and high-spirited.
Meteor lay motionless on the several cases on the soft couch, looked sideways at Feng Aotian's tired face, and remained silent.
Father Cat let her hold, raised his hand, and stroked her back lightly. He understood that this journey was not easy for her, every step was thrilling, every step was startling, every step was calculated, no matter how strong a person was, There are also times of weakness.
His heart was bleeding, and he suddenly felt how selfish he was. Every day, he was just blindly jealous, but he never took into account what she really wanted in her heart
He slowly wrapped his arms around her waist, feeling her thinness, and his slender eyes flashed full of pity and guilt.
Feng Aotian took a deep breath, then let go of Eunuch Cat, took his hand, and walked into the inner hall, "Master wants to take a bath."
Eunuch Cat squinted, staring at her slightly gloomy face, and quickly replied, "The servant will prepare now."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, stepped up, walked to the dragon couch, and sat down immediately. When she saw Feng Yinqi lying peacefully on the dragon couch, her eyes dimmed, and then she raised her hand and stroked him. The sleeping face, "opened a lot."
She couldn't help thinking of the small figure of Uncle Wang who was always by her side and kept calling her. She was suddenly stunned for a moment. She couldn't tell whether she was Feng Aotian or Li Ying. , Or, is Li Ying Feng Aotian? However, now, all she can do is to move forward step by step, because there is no chance for her to turn back.
She felt tired for no reason. For some reason, she suddenly felt this way. Could it be because she was too tired these days? still,…
Feng Aotian pinched her eyebrows in displeasure and stopped thinking about these inexplicable emotions that disturbed her thoughts. She raised her eyes and saw that Eunuch Cat had prepared the bath soup, "Master, this servant will wait for you to take a bath."
Feng Aotian got up, and suddenly, like a child, he leaned against his arms, letting him take him behind the screen.
Eunuch Mao felt deeply distressed for Feng Aotian like this. He carefully removed the restraint on her body. Feng Aotian immediately fell into the bathtub. Eunuch Mao picked up the water and kneaded her arm, while she He closed his eyes and said nothing.
Instead of sticking to her and saying some jealous words like in the past, he quietly served her to take a bath. After taking a bath, he took her out of the screen, Feng Aotian lay on the dragon couch, raised his hand, and took her out of the screen. He took it into his arms and put his head in his arms, "Go to sleep."
"Yeah." Eunuch Cat nodded, pulled up Jin's quilt, put it on her body, turned sideways, looked at her in his arms, and couldn't say how much he cared, what should he do to keep her from being alone all the time? endure everything
Meteor was lying on the soft couch, rolling constantly, then suddenly got up, walked out of the bedroom, sat directly on the stone steps, raised his eyes, and looked at the night sky.
Sixi stood on one side, knowing that the atmosphere tonight was abnormal, so she didn't say much, just waited quietly.
The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, he met Eunuch Cat's charming eyes. He stared at him blankly. She raised her hand, waved her long arm, took him into her arms, and kissed the corner of his lips. "Stay awake all night?"
"Master, the servants are not doing well enough." Eunuch Cat said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian restrained his inexplicable emotions from last night, and then hugged him even tighter, "Why do you say that?"
Eunuch Mao closed his eyes and leaned in her arms with peace of mind, "Master, slaves should not just think about themselves, crave your taste, and guard you, but should do something for the master."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank as he pinched his shoulders, "Apart from staying by your side, you never leave, don't think about anything else."
Eunuch Cat's mind trembled, he knew that the master must know something, and this matter was related to him, but he couldn't be so selfish.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at his eyes coldly, and shot out a terrifying light, "Did you hear that?"
Eunuch Cat nodded slightly, and put on a smile that was not bright, "Minions, people who have been masters all their lives, will never leave masters."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, lowered her head, and sealed his soft lips, biting fiercely. She licked the taste between his lips, as if to vent her domineering.
Eunuch Cat let out a snort, put his hands around her waist, raised his head slightly, and met her strong kiss.
Feng Aotian left his lips, stared at him with a wink like silk, and his fingertips brushed his lustrous lips, "In the future, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will crush you."
Eunuch Cat leaned weakly in her arms, but his heart was full of infinite sweetness. This sweetness was mixed with his hidden and inner bitterness. He knew that even if he was nostalgic for her again, in the end, he It is impossible to accompany her forever.
Meteor entered from outside the bedroom, entered the inner hall, and when he saw the two of them hugging each other, he hurried forward, leaning on one side, smiling extremely brightly, "Holy Lord, if you can't afford it again, go to the morning today. You won't be able to catch up, all your beauties are waiting outside."
Feng Aotian stood up straight, then stood in front of Meteor, raised his hand and patted his head, "Father Cat, in the future, candied fruit is not allowed to be eaten by him."
"Yes, Master." Eunuch Cat replied in a low voice, then got up and served her to dress and wash.
The corners of Meteor's mouth pouted, and he quickly shouted his grievance, "Holy Master, you are too cruel."
Feng Aotian ignored his cry, but took Eunuch Cat's hand and stepped out of the inner hall.
Although Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were drunk last night, they also got up early in the morning, with their own thoughts in mind, and now they are waiting outside the hall.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that the two had already entered, and then said, "Did you sleep well last night?"
Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu bowed their heads slightly, "Yes."
Father Cat came over with the soup and medicine, and Sixi had already prepared breakfast. After the meal was set, several people sat at the table and had breakfast.
There was nothing to say at the table, which added a bit of a weird atmosphere. Eunuch Mao was not the same as usual, showing a sour taste. Instead, he stood obediently beside Feng Aotian and served him wholeheartedly.
After breakfast, the group went to Zaochao.
Xing Wuyun got the order and ordered 200,000 horses early in the morning to go to Fengqi Country. Wei Zimo never left the restaurant from beginning to end.
He is not like a general who kills and kills decisively, but more like a prince who is out on a tour in Beijing, showing idleness everywhere. Now, he is lying on his back and inside the carriage, with one hand supporting the cushion on one side, and the other hand holding a jug, and the corner of his mouth is still That casual, open-minded smile was unrestrained and unrestrained.
The 200,000 horses behind them, although they were dissatisfied with the fourth prince's rambunctious behavior, they still had to show the demeanor of a strong country and walked forward in a neat and consistent manner.
After Feng Ao took over the morning court, Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu went to the Imperial Court. Leng Peihan had not slept all night since yesterday's incident, and had been worried about Gu Yefeng's safety. She was even more worried, but she didn't have the courage to ask the emperor. Now, she can only wait to ask Lan Jingshu when she goes to the Imperial Court.
"Brother Lan, how is my master?" Leng Peihan looked at Lan Jingshu and asked in a low voice.
"He was injured a little, and now he is resting in the palace, you don't have to worry." Lan Jingshu replied warmly.
Knowing that he was okay, Leng Peihan put his mind at ease, restrained his worried expression, and immediately became full of smiles. When he saw the bite marks on the corner of Lan Jingshu's lips, he couldn't help asking doubtfully, "Brother Lan, How come the corners of your mouth are broken?"
Listening to Leng Peihan's words, Lan Jingshu was stunned at first, then lowered his eyes quickly, his ears stained with a touch of pink, then stepped forward and walked into the Superintendent's Court, "The weather is a little dry."
Leng Peihan listened to his answer, raised his eyes, glanced at the sky, and quickly replied, "It is indeed a little dry."
Yi Mu followed Lan Jingshu in, and when he heard Leng Peihan's words, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Obviously, he knew why the corners of Lan Jingshu's mouth were red and swollen.
He raised his eyes, stared at Lan Jingshu's flushed cheeks, and then whispered to one side, "It seems that some people were drunk last night."
Lan Jingshu listened to Yi Mu's rare ridicule, and felt even more ashamed, raised his eyes, glared at Yi Mu, and stepped into the courthouse.
Feng Aotian took off his dragon robe and changed into a soft robe of light gauze. He took a step and went to Gu Yefeng's place. He woke up with Yi Mu early in the morning, but because of Feng Aotian's order last night, he could only He was resting in bed, but he was entangled early in the morning, why he was obedient, and his injury was not serious.
When Feng Aotian stepped into Gu Yefeng's house, he was pushing a wheelchair and walking to the bookshelf. When he saw Feng Aotian entering, he quickly turned his back to her, and wanted to pick up a book from the bookshelf, but he didn't smoke it. not come out.
A figure stood beside him, raised his hand, and picked up the book, but did not put it in his hand, but simply flipped through it, lowered his eyes, and looked at him, "Don't want to see the master?"
Gu Yefeng hurriedly avoided the eyes she was looking at him, and tilted his head, "No."
Feng Aotian leaned over slightly and looked at him, "Then why did you ignore your grandfather's love?"
Gu Yefeng quickly pushed the wheelchair and stepped back, "It's just that I'm not used to being so close."
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, raised his hand, put the book on his lap, and then pushed him, "Go out and bask in the sun."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at her eyes looking ahead, quickly closed his eyes, lowered his head, and firmly held the book on his lap. The two sat under the century-old locust tree in the courtyard, and he flipped through the scroll in his hand. , with a focused expression, without saying a word, while Feng Aotian leaned against the tree trunk and listened to the birdsong.
In this way, after an hour, Feng Aotian raised his hand, picked up the fallen leaves on his shoulder, put it in his hand and played with it, then stared at him, "Master will take you back to the house."
"No, I think this place is good for reading." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at her, and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and followed him, "If you're tired, then go back and rest, the Lord is gone."
Gu Yefeng hurriedly put down the scroll in his hand that he unintentionally read, and unconsciously pulled her sleeve, "Where is the emperor?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head, took advantage of the situation to hold his hand in his own palm, lowered his head, and slowly approached him, "Reluctant to bear, Lord?"
Gu Yefeng turned his head quickly and said stubbornly, "No."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, then let go of his hand, and when he didn't notice it, she drank on the corner of his lips, and then left quickly, as if that kiss had never happened before, she turned around and left the bedroom.
Gu Yefeng stayed in the same place for a long time before slowly returning to his senses, raising his hand, stroking the corner of the mouth that was kissed by her, unconsciously raising a beautiful arc, and then holding the scroll again, looking at it in a very good mood.
Feng Aotian walked out of the palace and headed to the Wind Clan. She never forgot, promised him that she would come to accompany him every day, and when she saw him again, he was sitting in the hot spring pool as elegantly as yesterday. , Let the dense fog envelope him, he is still so neither sad nor happy.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, took him out of the hot spring pool, took him into her arms, and then brought him into the house. As usual, she applied medicine for him. Seeing the fester on her body gradually healed, her heart was relieved. Not a lot.
She changed his clothes again. This was his favorite crescent brocade robe. She let him lean against her arms. She lowered her head and played with his swollen fingers from the soaking. Is it too greedy?"
She lowered her head and kissed his forehead, she could feel a cold attack, her phoenix eyes flashed a faint light, and they hugged each other like this. After a long time, she put him again beside the hot spring pool, turned and left .
In Xuanmo Country, Chu Lingtian did not expect that Mrs. Chu would tell him about his marriage in such a short period of time, and soon set a date for the marriage, which is the sixth day of the next month. However, this At this moment, there was not a moment of joy in his heart, and the shadow of Xue Ke still appeared in his mind. He suddenly knew that, according to her temperament, even if he really got married, she would definitely not come.
Thinking of this, he felt that he had done another stupid thing, but when he thought that he could no longer have any entanglements with her in this life, he felt heartache.
Xue Ke is no better than other pregnant women. For two days in a row, she has started to suffer from morning sickness. Every night, she will wake up inexplicably.
Looking at her appearance, Jin Yao couldn't help frowning, "I think you'd better go back to Beijing, otherwise, I'll have to worry about you."
Xue Ke quickly pouted and looked at the breakfast in front of her, but she didn't have the slightest appetite, "Wouldn't it be nice for me to accompany you here?"
"Not good." Jin Yao shook his head and said, "It hurts to see your appearance."
Xue Ke hurriedly smiled and said, "Isn't it good for me?"
"Really?" Jin Yao naturally heard from the father-in-law that Xue Ke was pregnant. She was very distressed, but she knew Xue Ke's temperament better, even if it was difficult, she would take this child She was born, so she could only let her go. However, in the past two days, seeing that she was only one month pregnant, she was already restless and had difficulty falling asleep, which made her hate Chu Lingtian even more. point.
While the two were talking and laughing, Feng Qianning came over and handed the letterhead in her hand to Xue Ke, "Look at it."
Except for Feng Aotian's knowledge of her identity, other people still don't know her, and they still treat her as Princess Qian Ning.
Xue Ke took the letter, and after seeing the contents, her smiling face froze for a while, then she pushed the letter to one side, picked up the chopsticks as if nothing had happened, and ate her breakfast, but just drank it. After taking a mouthful of porridge, I felt nauseated, got up quickly, and rushed out of the tent.
Jin Yao took the letterhead, looked at the contents, got up quickly, then turned around and left the tent.
"Where are you going?" Feng Qianning hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Jin Yao in front of him. Jin Yao, who had always been calm, now had a gloomy face, and he had the attitude of smashing someone's body into thousands of pieces.
While wiping the corners of her mouth, Xue Ke stepped into the tent and looked at Jin Yao, "What's wrong?"
"Xueke, do you know what you're doing?" Jin Yao looked at her as if nothing had happened, and said solemnly.
"Isn't it that Chu Lingtian is getting married? I have nothing to do with him." Xueke said casually, as if she was talking about other people's affairs, but the hand holding Jinpa was exposed. her mood at the moment.
Jin Yao knows Xue Ke better than she does. Of course she knows that Xue Ke is just holding on, and only because of this makes her feel bad.
Her eyes sank, then turned around and sat beside Xue Ke, "If he dares to marry another, I will definitely kill him."
Xue Ke looked at Jin Yao indifferently, "He can marry another, and I can also marry again. I have long since lost my relationship with him."
Jin Yao picked up the bowl and chopsticks, glanced at Xue Ke, and finally ate dinner without saying a word.
Feng Qianning looked at the two in front of her, and immediately sat down, "I just got the news that the fourth prince of Le Qiguo led 200,000 horses here."
Jin Yao and Xue Ke raised their eyes and looked at Feng Qianning, "Princess Qian Ning, I just got the news."
Jin Yao restrained his anger and regained his previous calmness.
Xue Ke looked sideways and looked at Feng Qianning, "The fourth prince is the master's old acquaintance anyway. If there is a fight at that time, it will be our master who will prevail, so don't worry."
"It's just that Emperor Yu Luo hasn't responded yet, it's really strange." Feng Qianning said involuntarily.
Jin Yao and Xue Ke fell into deep thought because of Feng Qianning's words.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, who were far away in the camp, also got this sensational news. Although they were puzzled about why the emperor would openly post the marriage to the two countries, they knew that it was natural for the emperor to do so. Her reasoning is that Le Qiguo's army of 200,000 people should not be underestimated. When the time comes, which of the two of them will be sent to fight
"Master, the fourth prince of Le Qiguo has already led his troops on an expedition." Seeing Feng Aotian returning, Soul quickly reported from the side.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "It's good to come, but I want to see his true ability."
Eunuch Cat stood on one side, raised his eyes, and saw that Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu had come back. He looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, this servant is going to prepare lunch."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then listened to the report of the soul.
"Master, Nanhui seems to be going to start an army." Soul whispered.
"Well, let's start the army. Since Nan returned to the country and wanted to throw himself into the net, how could it not be done." Feng Aotian smiled deeply.
"Master, that fourth prince, do you want to deal with it yourself?" Soul thought, the master has not yet summoned General Leng and General Mu to return to Beijing.
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes slightly hooked, "Is Qicheng still stable now?"
"It has stabilized, but there are still some old members of the royal family, waiting for an opportunity to rebel?" Soul whispered.
"Then leave it to Jin Yao and the others to solve it." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"Yes." Soul replied.
Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu walked in. Leng Peihan was a little more afraid of Feng Aotian after yesterday's incident. Now, he didn't dare to be as casual as usual, but bowed his head and stood there quietly.
Feng Aotian looked at them and tickled his finger at Lan Jingshu, "Come here."
Lan Jingshu remembered Leng Peihan's words just now, and Yi Mu's teasing, his face turned red, his head bowed, he walked over, and before he got close, Feng Aotian gently pulled him into his arms.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and lowered her head, not daring to look at her, she curled her lips into a small smile, and then whispered in his ear, "Why are you so shy? Last night, who was drunk and took the initiative to master? of?"
When Lan Jingshu heard this, her face turned even redder, leaning in her arms, biting her lip, not daring to answer.
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, raised his chin, and looked at him, "It seems that Lord was too gentle with you last night."
Following Feng Aotian's gaze, Lan Jingshu quickly pursed his lips, "Your Majesty, it's time for lunch."
"Hungry?" Feng Aotian whispered.
However, Lan Jingshu felt that there was infinite ambiguity in these words, and quickly lowered his eyes, "En."
"Okay, eat." Feng Aotian got up, took Lan Jingshu's hand, and walked to the table.
Yi Mu kept his head down and followed behind. Leng Peihan didn't dare to make too many movements, but sat cautiously, not as lively as he used to be.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her appearance, "Is your injury healed?"
"I'm fine." Leng Peihan's chest still hurts now, but she didn't listen to Lan Jingshu's words. She rested in the mansion and came to Zaochao early in the morning. She didn't want to embarrass her eldest brother again.
Feng Aotian didn't delve into it, but took the vegetables and put them in Lan Jingshu's bowl, "If you're hungry, eat more."
Lan Jingshu lowered his head lower and said in a low voice, "Okay."
Feng Aotian looked at his shy appearance, and the corners of his mouth evoked an evil and charming smile. He raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mao, who looked at her justly and mournfully. She raised her hand and held his hand, "Sit down."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat hurriedly sat down without saying a word.
Feng Aotian knew that he had something on his mind, so he didn't ask any more questions. Because of Meteor, there was no candied fruit, and he was very depressed. Even when he looked at the food in front of him, he was full of infinite sadness. , without saying a word.