After Meteor finished eating, before he could wipe the corners of his mouth, he raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian with teary eyes again.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is it still uncomfortable after eating?"
Meteor bit his lip and nodded, "Yeah."
"Isn't it safe to come back?" Feng Aotian said softly.
Meteor nested in Feng Aotian's arms, and began to sob again, "Holy Lord, I was almost burned by fire, but I really turned into a meteor and flew away."
Ye Meixi twitched the corners of her mouth, staring at this little devil in front of her, she knew at a glance that it was not easy to get rid of, and now, she is acting pitiful here.
Feng Aotian of course knew that Meteor was crying to himself, but, looking at his current appearance, I really felt pity, so I didn't care about him, "Master, wash you?"
"Okay." Meteor curled the corners of his mouth, looking like he was about to cry, but his eyes were dripping on his face, his tender face was covered in black and gray, and his two little hands were holding on to Feng Aotian's clothes, just like one A pet abandoned by its owner.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and touched the scorched hair on the top of his head, "Dear..."
Meteor blinked and nodded, still looking aggrieved.
Ye Meixi sighed helplessly, although he wanted to throw this little guy out, but he still endured it, he didn't want to be shaved too.
"Go and prepare the bath soup." Ye Meixi instructed outside the hall.
Outside the door, Xiang Han and Chu Xia hurriedly responded and went to prepare in person.
Meteor shook his shoulders, leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, sucked his nose, raised his eyes, and stared at her, "Holy Master, the emperor who returned to China from the south is quite beautiful."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Really?"
"Yeah." Meteor nodded, holding back some tears, and then said, "Shaved head, it's a little more elegant."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Well, let me show you."
Meteor quickly stretched out his small arm and drew a circle in the air, then closed his eyes, a golden light flashed, and saw the figure of a man appearing in front of him, with a shaved head and a sharp face, Revealing anger, he glared at the bald concubines kneeling in the hall, without saying a word, obviously, very angry.
Ye Meixi looked at the real face of the Nanhui Emperor in front of her, the corner of her mouth twitched, she gently waved her sleeves, a casual movement that was already charming and sultry, not to mention, deliberately enchanting, that should be What an extraordinary elegance.
"However, is there a beauty in Meixi?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, her charming eyes like silk, her beautiful eyes flowing, her lips slightly pursed, like a stunner in the world.
Meteor looked at Ye Meixi in front of him, and then looked at the face of the emperor who returned to the country. Then, as soon as he received it, the golden light disappeared, and he leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms without speaking.
Feng Aotian coughed a few times and said with a smile, "Naturally, it's the most beautiful person from the Lord."
Ye Meixi listened to Feng Aotian's words and deliberately said critically, "What if he also becomes a master?"
Feng Aotian shook his head quickly and said, "Master doesn't like dirty things."
Ye Meixi winked with a wink, smiled charmingly, got up slowly, Chu Xia had already stepped in, and whispered, "Your Majesty, the bath soup is ready."
"Okay." Ye Meixi looked at Meteor, "Go and wash well."
Meteor hooked Feng Aotian's neck, "Holy Lord, Meteor is afraid."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Suri, why are you not afraid?"
Meteor quickly and aggrieved, holding the corner of his mouth, raised his head and cried, "Meteor was afraid."
Feng Aotian had a headache for a while, thinking that this little devil is so determined to let her bathe him
Ye Meixi hurriedly raised her hand to bring Meteor from Feng Aotian's arms, but Meteor tugged tightly at the front of her clothes and did not let go.
"Meteor, I'll wash it for you." Ye Meixi looked at him and said.
"My body cannot be seen by others, except for the Holy Master, otherwise, I will die." Meteor shook his head quickly and said.
Ye Meixi's mouth twitched, "Why did you die?"
Feng Aotian supported his forehead, rubbed his eyebrows, and then said, "Okay, Lord, I'll wash it for you."
Meteor stopped crying instantly, stared at Feng Aotian, and laughed silly.
Ye Meixi pouted, "Master..."
Feng Aotian clapped his hand, "Do you also want Master to wash it for you?"
Ye Meixi's face was stained with a blush, and the lips were pursed by him, and they were even more delicate, they looked like delicious cherries, and could not wait to take a bite, he twisted his waist and stared at Feng Aotian, "Master , Meixi can't ask for it."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, "Okay, your request, Master will naturally answer."
Ye Meixi hurriedly turned around, then looked back at her and smiled, but she was really beautiful, she leaned forward on the soft couch and looked at her, "Master, go ahead."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head, stared at the little ghost in his arms, then looked at Ye Meixi leaning on the soft couch, turned around, and entered the screen.
Meteor looked at her with a smile. As soon as she let go, she threw him directly into the tub. With a "pop", water splashed all over, and Meteor waved his hands and feet. Because the tub was too big, he was too small and struggled. It hasn't come out for a long time.
Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, raised his hand, and took him out of the tub. Before Meteor was in shock, he tore off his clothes. Meteor stood in the tub, raised his eyes, Looking at Feng Aotian, he patted his little chest, "Holy Master, Meteor went back to the South and found a treasure this time."
Feng Aotian scrubbed his body while looking at him condescendingly, "Huh?"
"I'll show it to the Holy Master later." Meteor stared at Feng Aotian with a brilliant smile.
Feng Aotian thought that it could be picked up by Meteor, and, as a treasure, it should be a rare thing. He raised his hand and took off the brocade that he was wearing, and cleaned his blue silk. Meteor was not smooth. He stared at her, as if he could see a flower on her face.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and stared at him, "What are you doing looking at the Lord?"
Meteor supported his chin with his small hand, pretending to be old-fashioned, "Holy Lord, if one day Meteor leaves the Lord, will you miss Meteor?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted his head, "No."
Meteor lowered his head in disappointment, "Forget it, if you don't want it, don't want it."
Feng Aotian twisted his ears, "What do you know?"
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at her, "Holy Lord, don't forget, Meteor has telepathy with you, although Meteor can't see through your mind, and I don't know what you're thinking, but every time you meet When there is danger, or when it senses a crisis, the meteor can sense it.”
"That has nothing to do with you not being there?" Feng Aotian stared at him, his eyes burning like torches.
Meteor hurriedly shrank his head and said in a low voice, "Just thinking, Meteor can have some weight in the heart of the Holy Master."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him out of the tub, "What do you think?"
Meteor raised his eyes and regained his former light, "Haha, Holy Master, Meteor is joking."
Feng Aotian knew that his mind was naturally much more mature than his body, but the words he just said were placed in her heart.
Ye Meixi stood outside the screen holding the clothes, and then put it down, "Master, clothes for the little ghost head."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked out of the screen, took the clothes in his hand, turned around, and handed it to Meteor, "Wear it yourself?"
"No." Meteor shook his head, looked at Feng Aotian and said.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, then he put on him, and led him out.
Meteor came out alive, raised his head, looked at Ye Meixi's unhappy expression, he smiled even more proudly, and then, with a slight jump, sat in front of the dressing table, "Holy Lord, Meteor's hair is burned off. a lot."
Feng Aotian stepped up, walked to his side, picked up the jade comb, and tied his hair. Compared with the previous one, it was indeed much shorter. Fortunately, there was no disfigurement.
Meteor shook his calf, jumped off the chair, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, Meteor will show you that baby."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and was about to leave with Meteor.
Ye Meixi quickly grabbed her hand, "Master, Meixi will change your clothes for you."
Feng Aotian lowered her head, only then did she see Meteor's snot and tears all over her brocade robe. Her eyes turned cold as she stared at Meteor.
Meteor flashed and hid by the door outside the main hall. He stuck his head out and smiled, "Hehe, Holy Master, Meteor is waiting outside."
Feng Aotian looked at his troubled appearance. Suddenly, he thought of Feng Yinqi. If that little guy was still awake, the two of them stayed together, and they didn't fall out.
Ye Meixi raised her hand, took off her outer robe for Feng Aotian herself, picked up the new brocade robe, and put it on for her, Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around him, took him into his arms, and sucked his body. With a faint breath and a good smell of flowers, she placed a shallow kiss on his neck, "Jealous?"
Ye Meixi let out a snort and quietly leaned into her arms, letting her hold her, not jealous, he wrapped his hands around her slender waist and whispered, "Master, you are also thin. "
Feng Aotian listened to him changing the subject, and no longer asked, but let go of his embrace and gently stroked the tip of his nose, "Let's go."
Ye Meixi replied with a smile, clenched her hand, and the two walked out of the palace.
Meteor looked at the clasped hands of the two, smiled again, and then flew away from the palace.
Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi also flew and followed closely behind.
When everyone landed on the shore of a blue lake, Meteor put his arms around his chest, raised his head, turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, the baby is in this lake."
Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him, "Take it out and take a look."
Meteor nodded, then raised his hand, and with a wave of both hands, the lake was cut with a golden light, and then a white snake broke through the lake and flew out, and then landed on the ground.
Meteor lowered his head, touched the head of the little white snake, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, this is the treasure that Meteor found."
Ye Meixi looked at the little white snake in front of her, whose entire body was snow-white, but the pair of snake eyes gleamed with gloomy light, painted with letters, staring at him, as if to bite his throat.
Feng Aotian took a step forward and looked at the little white snake in front of him. The little white snake raised his head. When he saw Feng Aotian, the green light in his blue eyes disappeared and he became very obedient.
She was obviously a little surprised by this, and then raised her hand slightly, the little white snake hurriedly flew, wrapped her body around her arm, spit out letters, and looked at her as if she was acting like a spoiled child.
Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "Where did it come from? Why did it return to the country in the south?"
The meteor came from Feng Aotian's lap like a treasure, climbed into her arms, put his head on her shoulder, and said with a smile, "It's called the little white dragon, it's a thousand-year-old fetish, follow the trend. Just like the clan, they all obey the orders of the king."
Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed, "Oh, so it is."
Meteor touched the head of the little white snake, "It can transform into a human form, but unfortunately, it was seriously injured and was trapped in the south to return to the country. Now, it can only look like this."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, "Severely injured?"
The little white snake at her wrist nodded hurriedly, with tears in her eyes, staring at her, expressing her grievance.
Feng Aotian looked at it, "Do you recognize Ye?"
The little white snake nodded again and looked at Meteor. Now, only Meteor can understand it.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "When Meteor discovered it, it was under the golden bottle, and after the death of the previous Wang Zun, it was coveted by the ambitious founding emperor who had returned to the country at the time. Afterwards, he was severely injured and was sealed under the golden bottle."
The little white snake looked at the meteor and nodded hurriedly, expressing his misery over the past few hundred years.
Feng Aotian stared at the little white snake, "How can it take shape?"
"Golden Scroll of Wind Clan." Meteor replied.
"Golden scroll?" Feng Aotian remembered the golden scroll that could know the future fate, and then looked at it, "The golden scroll will only be opened once every six months."
The little white snake rubbed the back of Feng Aotian's hand with his tongue, raised his eyes, and stared at the meteor.
Meteor looked at her, "Her aura is linked to the golden scroll. You should put it next to the golden scroll and enshrine it for several months. The next time the golden scroll is opened, it will return to its human form."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Oh, so it is."
The little white snake raised his eyes and stared at her earnestly, spitting out a letter, and seemed to let out a groan.
Feng Aotian nodded, then touched its snake's head, "For the past few days, you can follow the little ghost, and after the master has dealt with this matter, he will take you back to the Feng Clan."
The little white snake listened, moved to tears, leaned on Feng Aotian's body, and kept wagging the snake's tail.
Meteor looked at it, "Okay, just follow me these days."
The little white snake looked at Meteor, then slipped from Feng Aotian's wrist, slipped into the arms of Meteor.
Ye Meixi looked at the little white snake in front of her, and then at the meteor, thinking, if these two are together, they must be invincible in the world. If anyone dares to provoke them, it will be courting death. The other bit you to death. Thinking of this, he hurriedly leaned into Feng Aotian's arms and held her hand.
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi's expression with a funny look, then turned around and flew back into the palace.
Meteor looked at the little white snake on his wrist, "I tell you, there are many beauties around the Holy Master, although you are extremely beautiful, but you are still a snake, and the Holy Master can't see it either. , you just keep yourselves safe and don't move your thoughts."
The little white snake glared at Meteor, turned his eyes, and looked at the figure of Feng Aotian leaving, and seemed to be sighing.
Meteor rolled his eyes and looked at the little white snake, "You thousand-year-old demon, don't think wildly."
The little white snake shook its tail and stared at the meteor, as if refuting something.
Meteor snorted coldly, "No matter how beautiful you are, you are not human."
The little white snake wilted suddenly, and simply leaned against Meteor's arms, closed his eyes, and didn't think about it.
Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi entered the bedroom immediately, he leaned weakly in her arms, the two were lying on the soft couch, Ye Meixi raised her eyes and stared at her, "Master, you said that little boy? Will the white snake really take shape?"
Ye Meixi felt that in this world, how could there be such a strange thing, there really are monsters
Feng Aotian didn't take it seriously, looked at him, "Should be."
Ye Meixi curled her lips, "Then if it takes shape, will it become a more beautiful person than Meixi?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head and sipped at the corner of his mouth, "Master only likes men."
Ye Meixi was startled again, looking at her, "Does the Lord mean that the little white snake is the mother's?"
Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Hey." Ye Meixi sighed faintly, "If it is a snake demon, or a beautiful snake demon, then Meixi will wash her face with tears in the future."
Feng Aotian listened to his sorrowful words and laughed softly, "Don't you think that you are seeing someone who loves you?"
Ye Meixi lowered her eyes and leaned in her arms, "It's just that you can easily grab the hearts of others."
Listening to his words, Feng Aotian laughed again, "Master only likes to grasp the heart that should be grasped."
Ye Meixi opened her eyes and stared at her, "As long as you don't forget Meixi."
Feng Aotian lifted the blue silk on his chest, staring at his bright red robe, which was half open, revealing charming skin, he held her hand and rubbed it carefully.
She lowered her head and pressed his delicate lips, as if she was tasting the first-class cakes, and sucked it carefully.
Ye Meixi raised her head slightly, catering to her gentle lingering, he wrapped around her waist and caressed...
When Meteor came back, he saw the red face inside the palace. He turned around quickly and saw the weak little white snake just now. At this moment, he stuck his head out and looked inward.
Meteor shook his head, "Just get used to it, this is just the least of the many pictures."
The little white snake listened to Meteor's words, and then buried the snake's head in Meteor's arms, expressing its frustration at the moment.
Feng Aotian caressed Ye Meixi's delicate red lips, and laughed softly, "Master, I will be with you these few days."
Ye Meixi turned slightly sideways, buried her head in her arms, sucked in the unique fragrance of her body, and replied in a low voice, "Okay."
"Ling Shuangxue set off?" Feng Aotian hugged him quietly and then asked.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes, got up from her arms, and then leaned on her shoulder, "Well, let's go, Le Qiguo's troops have arrived."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, "At Ling Shuangxue, send someone to watch in secret."
"I have already sent someone to watch." Ye Meixi whispered.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Go and criticize the memorial."
Ye Meixi looked at her reluctantly, and then ordered someone to bring the memorial over, while he leaned on Feng Aotian's arms and reviewed the memorial with peace of mind.
After Nanhui returned to the country overnight, the concubines of the harem became bald, and so did the emperor of Nanhui. In less than a day, this matter spread all over the streets and alleys of the entire Shenzhou continent.
Xing Wuyun stayed awake all night, and was sculpting the puppets with extraordinary concentration. Now, an outline has emerged. When he heard the news of Nan returning to China, he couldn't help laughing loudly. Of course he knew who did this, except Feng Feng. Aotian, who else could be so bold.
Even Wei Zimo, who was on the road back to Yuluo Country, showed a faint smile after hearing the news.
Xuanyuan Moguo, Xuanyuanyu has always had a gloomy face these days. He took the secret letter from his subordinates. When he saw the matter of Nan's return to the country, he also showed a rare smile. The subordinate said solemnly, "How does the emperor who returned to the country look like?"
His subordinates bowed their heads quickly, and then said, "It's less than one ten thousandth of the emperor's."
After listening to his words, Xuanyuan Yu smiled again, waved his hand and said, "Come on."
"Yes." The dark master didn't know why his master was so uncertain these days, but it wasn't something he could ask, so he quietly withdrew.
Xuanyuan Yu immediately stepped up and entered the inner hall, lying on the dragon couch with his eyes open, thoughtful.
On this day, two major events happened in Nanhui, one was the shaving of the head, and the other was the destruction of the golden bottle and the disappearance of the dragon under the golden bottle, which means that Nanhui had a great disaster. , Emperor Nanhui Kingdom was even more furious, and beheaded many people in the palace, including those concubines.
As for Wuyueguo's border, it was the smoke of gunpowder and the fires of war. The people who came to Nanhui were all good soldiers, and the weapons they used were excellent weapons sent by Le Qiguo personally. However, they did not expect that they would be defeated in With Wu Yueguo's subordinates, he lost the first battle. When the news spread to Nanhuiguo, the emperor of Nanhuiguo was so angry that he gave a death order, and he must pacify Wuyueguo, otherwise, come to see him.
It was night, and Meteor was sitting beside Feng Aotian, having dinner.
And he put the little white dragon to one side, and the little white dragon looked uninterested.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to the side, looking at the little white snake lying weakly on the chair, leaned over slightly and touched its head, "What's wrong?"
Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at Feng Aotian for a long time, sighed, and then slumped down again.
Meteor now only cares about meals. Naturally, he will not pay attention to the little white snake, nor will he express his inner anguish.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi, and stopped talking, but raised his hand, stroked its snake head, and ate dinner.
After dinner, Meteor grabbed the little white snake into his arms and ran out.
Feng Aotian looked at the disappearing little figure, then looked at Ye Meixi, smiled at each other, then got up, "Go out for a walk."
"Okay." Ye Meixi couldn't ask for it. Holding Feng Aotian's hand, the two flew away from the palace and found a place with beautiful scenery. The two walked leisurely against the breeze.
"Master, can Meixi ask you a question?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Speak."
Ye Meixi raised her hand and took her into her arms, "Master, are you tired?"
Feng Aotian listened to his heartbeat and walked slowly forward in unison. His words were like a stone suddenly fell on the calm lake, causing the waves to sparkle and make her heart beat. For a moment, no one ever asked her if she was tired.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Ye Meixi hugged her tightly, "If you're tired, just lean on Meixi's shoulder for as long as you want."
Feng Aotian's heart warmed and leaned against her arms quietly. At this moment, she knew that someone really cared about her. She clenched his hand tightly, and their figures were reflected on the lake on one side. With a faint soft light.
Meteor sat on the high number on the side, turned his eyes and looked at the little white snake, "Look, the men next to the Holy Master are not simple, you should still die, I don't understand, before. Wang Zun, why are you not tempted?"
The little white snake's eyes glowed green, spitting out letters.
Meteor sighed faintly, "You mean, the Holy Master is a woman, right?"
The little white snake shook its head and its tail.
Meteor repeated, "You mean, hundreds of years ago, you knew that the next Wang Zun was a woman."
The little white snake nodded again and rubbed the back of Meteor's hand.
"You mean, within your destiny, she is your robbery?" Meteor continued.
The little white snake withered his head and leaned weakly on Meteor's arm.
"Oh, I see, but you're not human." Meteor said quietly, "It's like I'm a spirit, and you and I are the same."
The little white snake didn't say anything, just closed his eyes and leaned against Meteor's arm.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi in the distance, and shook his head helplessly.
Feng Qiguo, Qicheng, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao also got the news that Wuyueguo defeated Nanhuiguo, and they also knew about Nanhuiguo harem. They naturally knew who did it, and couldn't help but smile at each other. , I don't know why, these days, they miss her more and more.
"If it is possible to be by her side now, how good would it be?" Leng Qianye said in a low voice, standing on the tower at the moment, looking up at the starry sky.
Mu Hanyao stood beside him, "Yeah, but she has someone with her now."
Leng Qianye smiled bitterly, "Fate is really helpless, I never thought of it anyway, in the end, I actually gave her my heart."
Mu Hanyao also gave a low laugh, "Why not, I have never thought about it."
The two looked at each other, and then said, "You said, what will Feng Qiguo become in the future?"
"No matter what, it's enough to have her." Mu Hanyao held the wall with one hand and looked into the distance.
Leng Qianye echoed, "Yes, without her, no matter how strong it is, it has nothing to do with me."
At this moment, a black shadow fell and stood in front of the two of them.
Mu Hanyao turned around and looked at the shadow in front of him. Seeing that he was holding a secret letter in his hands, a flash of joy flashed across his stern face, and then he took it, and the shadow walked away.
Leng Qianye took a step forward, Mu Hanyao opened the secret letter, and after reading the above news, the two looked at each other, "The emperor asked me to welcome the brigade of the fourth prince of Le Qiguo."
Mu Hanyao closed the secret letter, "The emperor asked me to help Wu Yueguo."
"It's not too late, you and I will act separately." Leng Qianye's eyes narrowed, her indifferent face, through a touch of joy, for the two of them, sending troops to fight is the happiest thing.
Mu Hanyao nodded, "Let's go."
The two immediately descended from the tower, and sent orders to rectify their troops. Leng Qianye and Yi Wu took 50,000 horses to the east border, while Mu Hanyao took 50,000 horses to the north of Wuyue Kingdom, and the army of Le Qiguo pressed in. border.
Jin Yao also got the news. After rectifying the remaining troops, at this time, the people of the royal family of Qi Kingdom, who were hidden and hidden in the dark, were about to make a move, planning a rebellion.
It takes half a month for Leng Qianye to go to the east of Fengqi Kingdom, and now, Xing Wuyun's men have arrived just in time, and the time is just right.
And Mu Hanyao went to the South to return to the country, which is much closer than Leng Qianye. If you hurry up, you will be able to arrive in ten days. Feng Aotian mentioned a person's name in the letter, called Ling Shuangxue, let him be careful. .
He took Li Su, separated from Leng Qianye, and left Qicheng overnight.
In the palace of Fengqi Kingdom, the cat father-in-law stayed up all night for several days in a row, and he forgot to eat and sleep, thinking of Feng Aotian in his mind.
Lan Jingshu kept busy until late at night before sending Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu away, dragging their tired bodies, but still unwilling to rest.
In their hearts, there is a person who is better than their lives, so that they worry about it and miss them.
The next day, after Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi got up, after having breakfast, Ye Meixi went to the morning court, and the war between Wu Yueguo and Nanhui was imminent. Ling Shuangxue had not arrived yet, and Le Qiguo's The people and horses have already started a strong attack, and they fought fiercely all night, and they could not attack for a long time.
Above the court, the officials were even more worried, but looking at Ye Meixi, they were still calm.
After leaving the morning court, Ye Meixi returned to the bedroom, Meteor looked up and saw him hurriedly stepped inside, then looked at the little white snake staring at Ye Meixi, wishing to rush over and bite him to death.
Meteor was agitated, and quickly stroked the head of the little white snake, soothing, "Be good, don't think about it."
Listening to Meteor's words, the little white snake narrowed his gloomy eyes, then raised his head and looked at Feng Aotian.
Ye Meixi smiled lightly, walked into the inner hall, put on a bright red robe, sat beside Feng Aotian, and held her hand, "Master, Nan Hui has sent troops again."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, hold your breath, even if you let the horses come over, the more people the better."
Ye Meixi seemed to have guessed Feng Aotian's intention, and said with a smile, "The mantis is behind the cicada and the oriole, sir, you are so cunning."
"Who made your bait so attractive?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and said with a smile.
Ye Meixi leaned in her arms and closed her eyes. When he just entered the bedroom, he clearly saw the cold light that the little white snake shot at him.
The little white snake stared at Ye Meixi leaning on Feng Aotian's arms, then raised his head, looked at Feng Aotian, and kept spitting out letters.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at the little white snake, raised his hand and touched its head, "What's wrong?"
Meteor supported his forehead, looking like he had a headache, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, it wants you to hug him."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at it, "Come here."
The little white snake's eyes glowed green, and in a flash, it wrapped around Feng Aotian's wrist, squinting his eyes and rubbing against the back of Feng Aotian's hand.
Ye Meixi stared at the little white snake on Feng Aotian's wrist, based on his intuition, he was sure that this little white snake probably liked the Lord, thinking of this, he quickly clenched Feng Aotian's other hand, " Lord, Mei Xi is so scared."
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, thinking of the shock he showed when he saw this little white snake yesterday, her eyes flashed slightly, then she took him into her arms, "If you have more contact with it, you will not be afraid. "
Ye Meixi pouted the corners of her mouth, staring at the little white snake in front of her, and the little white snake was also looking at it, her eyes glowing with a cold light, Ye Meixi couldn't help but shrank back, hugging Feng Aotian even more. tight.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to the side, and saw that the little white snake looked at Ye Meixi full of hostility, she couldn't help but stunned, raised her eyes and looked at Meteor, "Little Guitou, what's wrong with it?"
"It's protecting you." Meteor can only talk nonsense. If the Holy Master knows that there is a snake coveting her, the little white snake will probably be thrown out.
Feng Aotian looked at the cold light that the little white snake quickly restrained, raised her eyes, stared at her pitifully, she curled her lips, raised her hand, touched its snake head, and then looked at Meteor, "Really?"
Meteor nodded hurriedly, "That's natural." Then, he grabbed the little white snake from Feng Aotian's hand and touched its head, "Let me tell you, how can you be so small now? Maybe to protect the Holy Master, you can't wait."
The little white snake leaned against Meteor's arms aggrievedly, obviously very sad.
Feng Aotian stared at Meteor, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "Little devil, if you dare to lie to the master, you will know the consequences."
Meteor raised his head, stared at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, when did Meteor deceive you?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Be careful with a snake."
Ye Meixi pouted the corners of his mouth, he could clearly see that this snake was full of hostility towards him, he hurriedly threw himself in Feng Aotian's arms, and said softly, "Master, you know that Meixi has always been careful. ."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, stroked his back lightly, then looked at Meteor, "Get ready, I'll go out with you later."
Meteor opened his eyes wide and his eyes lit up, "Where are you going?"
"Master, let go of your anger." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice.
Meteor rolled his eyes, hurriedly hugged the little white snake, jumped off the soft couch, looked at Feng Aotian moved, and hugged her thigh, "The Holy Master is still good to Meteor."
Feng Aotian looked at his appearance with a deep smile, and then looked at the little white snake who was looking at her in an unsatisfactory manner. She raised her hand and stroked its snake head.
The snow-white snake body of the little white snake turned pink in an instant. Meteor lowered his head, looked at the little white snake, and patted its snake head in a low voice.
Little White Snake raised his eyes, stared at Meteor in dissatisfaction, and quickly regained his whiteness.
This action and change did not escape the eyes of Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi, they just kept their mouths shut, and then got up from the soft couch.
Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, are you going to the border to the north?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master Nanmian has already sent Han Yao away, so there should be no problem."
Ye Meixi nodded, holding Feng Aotian's hand, "Master, when are you leaving?"
"Get ready and go." Feng Aotian embraced Ye Meixi, leaning weakly against her arms.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood outside the bedroom, listening to the conversation between the two, thinking about what if the emperor left the capital, what if something happened in the capital
Ye Meixi looked at Chuxia and Xianghan, "You two stay in the palace."
The two of them had long known that there would be such a result, and immediately responded in unison.
After lunch, Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi left the palace and rushed to the border.
Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms and sighed helplessly, "I said it all, don't be so obvious, look at how smart the Holy Master is, you are just... mad at me. "
Little White Snake didn't take it seriously, thinking of looking at Feng Aotian in front of him, he drooped his head in Meteor's arms, yearning for it.
Ye Meixi leaned closer to Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Meixi is right, that snake has a crush on him."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "I only have you in my heart now."
Ye Meixi chuckled softly, thinking that the days she can be with her are few and far between, and she must leave after all.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It won't be long before you can go back to the Lord's side, and then the Lord will take good care of you."
Ye Meixi smiled tenderly and clenched her hand, "As long as you are at ease, Meixi will be fine."
Feng Aotian took him into his arms, shuttled through the jungle, there was a rustling wind in his ears, Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his delicate lips, just like a touch of spring breeze on his face.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and said with a small smile, "If you are by your side, you will be fine."
Ye Meixi's heart was full of sweetness at this moment, he felt that even if he died immediately, he would have no regrets, because it was enough to have her by his side and her heart.
Feng Aotian wrapped his waist tightly and said solemnly, "Don't think about it."
Ye Meixi restrained her thoughts, raised her eyes, stared at her beautiful face, and then said, "Master, have you ever thought that if you are a woman, you must be a country and a city."
Feng Aotian was slightly startled and stared at him, "If the master is a woman, what would you do?"
Ye Meixi paused and stared at her. The domineering innate arrogance between her brows and the aura of a king radiated from her body. He always did whatever he wanted to see her. How could she be like this? Is it a woman? Well, what about women
He couldn't imagine it, but what was certain was, "Mei Xi loves Master, whether he is a man or a woman."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, and laughed again, "You are talking more and more nonsense."
"Meixi is speaking the truth, no matter if the master is a man or a woman, what Meixi loves is the master, not the other person." Ye Meixi looked at him sincerely.