Feng Aotian sat at the table, looked at the simple dishes in front of her, raised her eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and Xing Wuyun's just actions made her too confused, wondering what he was thinking
Xing Wuyun was once a mystery in front of Feng Aotian, and she probably knew only 30% of him. Now, he is like this, so she can't see through it. In this world, there are really people she can't see through. Can not help but a little more interest.
Leng Qianye saw that Feng Aotian had a charming smile on the corner of his mouth, he took the dish and put it in her bowl, "Your Majesty, Xing Wuyun is too abnormal tonight."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "He has secrets in his heart, he is calculating, and he is on guard. When he does not know his intentions, he will wait and see what happens."
"Well." Leng Qianye also knew that Xing Wuyun was indeed not as free and easy as they looked, but they did not expect that his true identity was actually the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, not to mention why he became Xing Wuyun's? Why did he come from a strong country to a small Fengguo, and what was the purpose of coming to Fengguo? It's just that now, his identity makes people need to think about it.
Feng Aotian picked up his chopsticks and placed the vegetables in Leng Qianye's bowl, "You also eat more, don't think that you don't know, you haven't eaten well these days."
Leng Qianye returned to her senses, raised her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, nodded her head, lowered her head, and ate her meal quietly.
The shouts of killing under the tower were incessant, but there was a touch of warmth in the pavilion. Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had a meal without hesitation. Under the tower, the soldiers of the two armies fought with all their strength. .
Xing Wuyun had a small smile on his lips, listening to the deafening shouts from outside the car and the sound of weapons colliding, but he just drank the wine one by one, waited, a little drunk, and simply lay flat in the carriage, opened the roof, and saw it through. Passing over the roof of the car, admiring the night with interest, the jade belt on his body was not buckled, and the brocade robe that had just been fitted is now loose, hanging half-tightly and half-loosely around the waist, and the clothes were scattered with the side of the body under the breeze. , under the moonlight, against the fat-like skin on his chest, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly squinted, revealing the charm of upside-down living beings, the beautiful face is three-point drunk, three-point evil charm, three-point smile, one-point meaning The unknown blurry, with a little bit of charming temptation, the picture of such a beautiful woman drinking and admiring the moon really makes people unable to take their eyes off.
Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye finished their breakfast and walked out of the pavilion, standing on the tower, watching the battle below without saying a word.
Mu Hanyao, who was far away at the border of Wuyue Kingdom, was unable to sleep tonight. Lying on the bed, he felt the coldness beside him. He felt that his heart followed her. Feeling swept over his body, he simply got up from the bed, put on his clothes again, held his saber, and left the carriage.
Meteor didn't sleep last night. Today, after eating dinner and bathing, he fell asleep on the bed. Now, he has not woken up.
The little white snake is not a snake that likes to be sleepy. It heard the sound of pushing the door on the tip of its ear, lowered its head, drooling while looking at the meteor, and the corners of its mouth kept spitting bubbles. It slept very sweetly. It turned the snake. Eyes, I wished to throw the meteor directly out, but in the end I held it back, then slipped out of his arms, left the room, and then saw that Mu Hanyao had gone far, it then vacated, and then landed on on Mu Hanyao's arm.
Mu Hanyao felt his arm cold for a while, and when he lowered his head, he saw the little white snake, his expression was still calm, but he closed his arms and pressed the little white snake against his generous chest, walking forward steadily.
Little White Snake sighed, thinking about his weak snake body, and then looking at Mu Hanyao's strong physique, he felt that the first thing he did after he regained his human form was to cultivate himself.
Mu Hanyao took the little white snake to the top of the tower. Before General Li could rest, he saw Mu Hanyao approaching from a distance. He then stepped forward and cupped his hands, "General Mu!"
Looking at General Li, Mu Hanyao nodded politely and said, "General Li, if it's getting late today, leave this to me, and you can go back for a break."
General Li didn't ask any more questions, he was silent for a moment, then nodded, and then said again, "Then I will trouble General Mu."
"You're welcome." Mu Hanyao was inconvenient to hand over, but nodded lightly.
General Li bowed his head and saw the little white snake in Mu Hanyao's arms. He no longer stayed, but left with his crew.
Li Su rushed over and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General, why did you come here?"
"Wait." Mu Hanyao is reluctant to speak more now, and he is taciturn, but now he is more and more cherishing words like gold.
The little white snake seemed to have gotten used to Mu Hanyao's unsmiling temperament. He simply lay in his arms and fell asleep with his eyes closed. Why did it come with Mu Hanyao? He was injured by another half point.
Seeing his expression like this, Li Su knew the reason and sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, their always cold-blooded and ruthless generals are now falling in love. It's a pity that he didn't see other people, but Yes, their supreme king, this road is destined to be extremely difficult.
Mu Hanyao stood tall and straight, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his stern face did not show the slightest expression, like a statue, standing still.
Fengqi Country, Qicheng, Jin Yao are now stationed ten miles away from Qicheng, and there is no action.
Xue Ke didn't dare to move, Chu Lingtian carried her into the tent, carefully placed her on the chair on one side, took a cushion, and placed it behind her.
Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Chu Lingtian's attention to her, and quickly said with a smile, "Your husband's actions are really getting more and more impressive."
Chu Lingtian just smiled lightly, then sat on the chair beside Xue Ke, raised his eyes, and saw that Jin Yao was looking at the topographic map.
Xue Ke took the prepared soup and drank it while looking at Jin Yao, "No news in the city yet?"
"Well." Jin Yao nodded, "It seems that they are waiting now."
"Wait, what's there to wait for, they're not afraid, let's attack directly?" Xue Ke felt that there must be something she didn't know about.
Jin Yao looked at her, "You can't be too excited now."
Xue Ke paused, then turned her eyes to see Chu Lingtian staring at her with a gloomy face.
Xue Ke quickly restrained her emotions, and looked at Chu Lingtian ingratiatingly, "Haha, I didn't hold it back for a while."
Chu Lingtian snorted coldly, then raised his eyes and looked at Jin Yao, "Is there anyone I can help?"
"Does Emperor Xuanmo know that you came this time?" Jin Yao looked at Chu Lingtian and asked in a low voice.
"I didn't tell anyone when I came this time. However, if the emperor wanted to investigate, he would naturally know." Chu Lingtian replied bluntly.
"When you come here now, take good care of Xue Ke. You don't have to worry about other things, so that you won't be able to explain it when you go back." Jin Yao felt that her own affairs should be solved by herself, not to mention her master. He had an inexplicable relationship with Emperor Xuan Mo before.
Xue Ke also felt that Jin Yao was right, raised her hand and held Chu Lingtian's hand on the side of the table, "I know you are worried about me, I trust Jin Yao."
Chu Lingtian looked sideways, looked at Xueke, and said with a smile, "I'm overthinking it."
Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Chu Lingtian, "I just don't want to make it difficult for you, after everything is stable here, Xue Ke's body is better, you can take her back to Xuanmo Country, or give her to the palace. The two elders explain each other."
Chu Lingtian nodded slightly, "If Xueke goes, will Emperor Feng Qi not have any opinion?"
Jin Yao smiled lightly, "Since my master can let you two get married, and let Xueke choose to stay or stay, naturally he won't stop him, and he won't have any opinion."
Xue Ke looked sideways and looked at Chu Lingtian, "Jin Yao is right, Master must only know."
Chu Lingtian felt that his question was a bit redundant. If Feng Aotian was really unhappy, he would not be allowed to participate, nor would he be allowed to stay by Xue Ke's side.
Seeing that he was silent, Jin Yao didn't speak anymore, but concentrated on looking at the topographic map. Before that, she ordered people to secretly erect a lot of obstacles in Qicheng. It's just an empty city.
Xue Ke looked at Jin Yao, and then said, "Princess Qian Ning went deep into the tiger's den this time. I don't know who is the mastermind behind this?"
"It will always be exposed." Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, and then said, "Okay, your top priority is to take care of yourself, and you don't need to worry about other things."
Xue Ke knew that Jin Yao was going to drive her away, and immediately smiled, "Okay, I'll accompany you when I take care of myself."
"Accompany me?" Jin Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Lingtian, "Then someone has to stay alone in the empty room and die of loneliness."
Chu Lingtian was teased by Jin Yao, coughed unnaturally, turned his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, got up, picked her up from the chair, and walked away.
Jin Yao looked at the figure of the two leaving, and saw Xue Ke leaning in his arms obediently, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, then lowered his head and continued to look at the topographic map.
Wu Yueguo Yuncheng, Ye Meixi stood on the tower for several days in a row, remembering what Feng Aotian said, Nan Yu did not send troops these days, he secretly figured out what Nan Yu had planned.
Fu Han has already camped here for two days, and tomorrow, if Nan returned to the country and has not retreated, he will send troops, raised his eyes, and looked at the night fog in front of him, his heart felt inexplicable sadness.
In the palace of Fengqi Kingdom, Eunuch Mao was getting the news that Feng Aotian had arrived at the border safely and was with Leng Qianye.
"Father Cat, what's wrong with you?" Sixi stood to one side, seeing him in a daze.
Eunuch Cat still looked into the distance, and sighed faintly, "I don't know if the master is thinking about the family."
Sixi lowered her eyes, he couldn't answer such a question.
Eunuch Cat then withdrew his gaze and headed back to the Emperor's Bedroom Palace. This night, he was going to sleep alone again.
Lan Jingshu was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. The emperor had been away for a few days, and he didn't know what was going on outside. He was in the capital, and he didn't get the news from the outside in time. Now, he only knows about Mu Hanyao. She was plotted against, and she also rushed over to Mu Hanyao? how is she
Gu Yefeng really couldn't sleep, so he got up and read at night with a book on the light. He felt that he really deserved it, but he had to choose a path of no return. A person who is away from home all day? Now, he is in a state of fear, and his thoughts are maddening.
Yi Mu was lying on the bed, not asleep. He raised his eyes and saw the light in Gu Yefeng's house on the opposite side through the screen window. A bleak smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he pulled up the quilt and covered it. on the face…
At the border, this battle was fought all night, blood was filled with blood, and beacon fires erupted everywhere.
Feng Aotian held Leng Qianye's hand and looked at the situation under the tower. The corner of her mouth slightly raised, "There are quite a few good generals in Le Qiguo."
Leng Qianye is also undeniable. For Fengqi Kingdom, such a powerful country as Le Qiguo, with excellent troops and horses, is naturally not to be underestimated.
"Your Majesty, Xing Wuyun stayed in the carriage all night and didn't come out." Leng Qianye kept his eyes on the carriage, but did not see any movement inside.
Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "He must be carrying a jug and drinking wine now."
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, "I'm afraid I won't withdraw troops early in this match."
"It's okay, isn't it what you expected to be able to fight Le Qiguo well?" Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at Leng Qianye, "Master will not interfere, you can do it yourself."
"Okay." Leng Qianye readily agreed, staring at her, "It's really the heart of the emperor's courtier."
Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his hand, and hooked his fingers.
Leng Qianye slowly approached under her signal, until he saw his appearance in her eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, only to feel the warmth between his lips, Feng Aotian's lips were already printed on the face of Feng Aotian. On his lips, a sip.
In this world, only Feng Aotian can do such a rash act, and it is so natural that there is nothing wrong with it.
Now, the soldiers of the two armies, who are fighting fiercely, naturally have no time to take care of the actions of the two people above the tower. However, there is one person who can see it very clearly. That is Xing Wuyun, who just came out of the carriage. He raised his eyes and saw The two who hugged and kissed on the top of the tower, with a casual smile on the corners of their mouths, then raised their hands, "Withdraw the troops!"
There was a bit of laziness in his words, and a bit of casualness, but people could hear the deepness in the voice. After he finished speaking, he turned around and entered the carriage.
Feng Aotian left Leng Qianye's lips, turned his eyes, and saw the goose-yellow figure of Xing Wuyun turning and entering the carriage, and then smiled, "Withdrawing troops so quickly?"
Leng Qianye nodded, but he didn't know what he was counting on the chassis
Feng Aotian held Leng Qianye's hand, "Alright, if the troops are withdrawn, you should accompany you well."
Leng Qianye had this intention. Looking at the battle under the tower, he felt uncomfortable. After all, every time on the battlefield, corpses were left behind.
Feng Aotian held his hand tightly, "Let's go."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, and then went to the tower with Feng Ao.
Xing Wuyun left with Le Qiguo's men and horses, lying in the carriage and bowing his head. Playing with the puppet in his hand, he stroked the puppet's eyebrows over and over again, and then sighed.
Yi Wu led the people to clean up the battlefield. Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and went to the place where he stayed. After washing up together, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw several new silver-gray brocade pieces lying on one side. Robe, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Is it ready in the morning?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "Your Majesty, is it okay for me to dress for the Emperor?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You know?"
"As long as it is the emperor, the ministers will think about it." Leng Qianye's face was like dust, with a smile without any impurities. He took the clothes in his hands, stepped forward, and carefully dressed her, although it was a bit clumsy, but Or dress her properly.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, walked in front of the dressing table, looked at himself in the mirror, then looked at Leng Qianye, "It fits very well."
Leng Qianye's smile was even more gentle, and then he took off the heavy armor on his body and wore a light green bamboo brocade robe.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, looked at his appearance, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the regent's palace, he was wearing a purple robe and dancing a sword. "It's a little more ethereal than wearing armor."
Leng Qianye was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Does the emperor like it?"
Feng Aotian took another step forward, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pressed his cheeks to his chest, listening to his heartbeat and the faint fragrance exuding from his body, "Well, I like it."
Leng Qianye raised his arms and wrapped her in his arms. Perhaps at this time, he could feel that she was truly by his side.
"General, breakfast is ready." A report came from outside the door.
"Prepare food." Leng Qianye always stood in place, his back was facing the curtain of the inner hall, wrapping Feng Aotian in his arms.
Feng Aotian likes this kind of hug. Leng Qianye's mind is different from others. He is not like Mu Hanyao, his mind is direct, and he is not like Mu Hanjin. He always hides his mind. A person who suffers and does not want to hurt his beloved, Leng Qianye, his mind is a little more profound than Mu Hanyao's simplicity, and a little more than Han Jin's patience He is not a person who pays easily, but once he pays, it will be forever. If one day, she tells him that she doesn't need him, then he will die in front of her immediately. There will be no hesitation.
Leng Qianye felt that he had everything when he embraced her. In his eyes now, there is no one but her. He can tolerate having her with others, and he can tolerate that she has never loved him, but he must not tolerate her not wanting He, then, he will feel that life is better than death.
Feng Aotian left his embrace, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Let's go."
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, let her lead, and walked forward step by step, the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone through the screen window and fell on them, exuding a little soft light.
Feng Aotian took his hand and sat at the table, Leng Qianye poured the soup himself, picked up the spoon, scooped it up gently, blew it very softly, and then handed it to her lips.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "I still remember that you blocked Han Jin's hand at that time, and then, the Lord healed you, but you refused."
Leng Qianye's figure paused, thinking of the situation of that day, and now it is still vivid in his mind, and he is always thinking, if, at the beginning, he was not so stubborn, and she was not so strong, then, Now, how will they be? The acquaintance between them was just a misunderstanding. The reason why he was left behind by her was because of her revenge, but what about now
Feng Aotian opened his mouth, drank the soup, picked up the spoon in his hand, scooped it up, blew a few times, and put it on his lips, "Huh?"
Leng Qianye returned to his senses, looked at her, smiled slightly, with a sense of relief from the past, the sweet soup slipped into the mouth, and felt warm, Feng Aotian leaned slightly, and then kissed his lips , swept the soup he hadn't swallowed yet...
Leng Qianye's jade-like eyes revealed a bit of confusion, and a bit of pampering. He opened his eyes and looked at the pair of equally cold eyes that were close at hand. His heart was already filled with her tenderness. , there is no space left for others.
Feng Aotian left his lips and nodded slightly, "It tastes very good."
Leng Qianye smiled lowly, then scooped the soup and put it in his own mouth, imitating her appearance, kissing her lips, and feeding the soup into her mouth.
Feng Aotian was slightly startled. When he left, he deepened the kiss. Whether she was a man or a woman, she was always a strong and domineering person.
Leng Qianye's lips were bright pink, and she always looked at her with a smile.
Feng Aotian saw that the soup in the bowl was finished, then looked at the food on the table, and then said, "I'll use it later, I'll accompany you to take a break."
"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded.
The two finished their breakfast unhurriedly, Feng Aotian got up, took his hand and walked out of the house, tapped his toes, flew down on the eaves, raised his head, looked at the morning light, then lay down, closing his eyes slightly , very quiet.
Leng Qianye leaned on his side and stared at her, remembering that the time when she walked with him in the desert was his happiest time, but at this moment, just staring at him so quietly, he felt satisfied .
He lay down slowly, leaning on his side, still looking at her intently, until a gust of breeze blew past, his blue silk entwined with hers, he raised his hand and covered her cheek with his sleeve , slightly stepped forward, leaned close to her, slowly closed his eyes, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep peacefully.
Xing Wuyun has returned to the camp, Luo Chi counted the number of people, and after rectifying the people and horses, they dispersed.
In the battle last night, I was really complacent. After all, being able to meet a tough opponent on the battlefield is really something that can be met but not sought after. If it is really easy to win Fengqi Kingdom, it will appear Le Qiguo is too strong, but now, it is the best to be able to fight such a happy battle.
Xing Wuyun tore off his brocade robe, put the puppet on one side, stepped into the screen, entered the tub, raised his head, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.
A figure suddenly fell, his arms crossed his chest, leaning to one side, looking at him.
Xing Wuyun didn't open his eyes, but his voice was a little tired, "Emperor Feng Qi is not with Mei Jiao now, what are you doing here, His Highness?"
Feng Aotian didn't open his mouth. He glanced sideways and saw the puppet on the low couch. He picked it up, played with it, and put the puppet in his arms together again, "Come and have a look."
Xing Wuyun hooked his lips with a wanton smile, "What do you think of this Your Highness?"
Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, leaned over slightly, raised his hand, slid his fingers over the warm bath soup, then picked up the warm water and dropped it on Xing Wuyun's body, then half sat on the tub, raised his hand, and raised his hand. His jaw, looking straight at him.
Xing Wuyun opened his eyes slightly, the dense water mist, the hazy eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the right lips, all revealed all kinds of temptations.
Feng Aotian approached slowly, until her slightly raised lips were already on the corner of his lips, the other hand slipped into the bath soup, her thin lips brushed across the corner of his lips, and then she got up from the tub, " It seems to be much stronger than when I left."
Xing Wuyun leaned his body back casually, his eyes narrowed slightly, very comfortable, and said with a smile, "Emperor Feng Qi must have recognized the wrong person, His Highness only met Emperor Feng Qi for the first time yesterday. become solid?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Since the fourth prince wants to pretend that he doesn't know him, then he will cooperate."
Xing Wuyun smiled again, "Could it be that Emperor Feng Qi likes to watch people bathe?"
Feng Aotian turned to his side and looked at him, "Then who is it?"
Xing Wuyun stood up from the tub, without any obstruction, in front of her unobstructed, stepped up, stepped out of the tub, then stepped forward, put on the goose-yellow uniform, and walked out of the screen.
Feng Aotian didn't know when, he was already sitting on the soft couch, looking at the two puppets on the table, "When will the fourth prince return to Le Qiguo?"
"Naturally, I took Fengqi Kingdom." Xing Wuyun was only wearing a uniform, and the soaked blue silk had not dried. He then sat at the table on the side, picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass, and looked up. Head to drink.
Feng Aotian got up, walked behind him, put his blue silk in his palm, dried it, and then took out a goose-yellow brocade ribbon from his arms and tied it up for him at will.
Xing Wuyun did not refuse, nor did he feel any shyness or dissatisfaction. He still drank wine with a comfortable expression.
Feng Aotian sat in front of him, snatched the jug over and looked at him, "Tell me, what are your plans?"
Xing Wuyun played with the empty glass in his hand, and did not grab the wine pot in Feng Aotian's hand. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at her, "My Highness, I don't know what Emperor Feng Qi said?"
Feng Aotian waved his hand, swept away the things on the table, hooked Xing Wuyun's clothes, Xing Wuyun took advantage of the situation and lay on the table, she lowered her head, printed his lips, without a trace of tenderness, biting ruthlessly She continued until the smell of blood wafted away, Feng Ao just gave up, raised her eyes, and met his still unwavering eyes, she tugged with a big hand, shredded his uniform, lowered her head, and took a bite.
Xing Wuyun raised his head and let her bite, but he didn't feel any pain. Maybe, she did this to relieve the pain in his heart.
Feng Aotian looked at the bloodstains all over his body, she then got up, sat on the soft couch not far away, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
Xing Wuyun's clothes were already torn apart, he immediately took off his uniform, and then got up, ignoring the scars on his body, just took a new uniform and put it on, and then took out a pot of wine and drank it by himself.
The corners of his mouth were still oozing blood, he raised his head, the sweet wine slipped from the wound on the corners of his lips, mixed with blood and slipped into the roar, showing dryness.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him. At this moment, he seemed to be fine, still the same as before, but she could see that there must be unspeakable pain hidden in his heart.
Xing Wuyun drank a whole pot of wine, raised his eyes, and his expression was blurred, "Isn't Feng Qi Huang leaving yet? Haven't seen enough?"
Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, stood in front of him, lowered his eyes, and watched him tilt his head slightly, the wine slipped from the corner of his mouth along the slender and snow-white neck, the bite marks on the neck were still striking, but he did not feel any pain. .
She raised her hand, snatched the jug from his hand, grabbed his hand, and walked straight into the inner hall. His footsteps were vain, and he followed her crookedly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Aotian turned around, pushed him down on the bed, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, untied the goose-yellow uniform he had just put on, and applied the medicine for him.
Xing Wuyun raised his hand, waved her hand away, then turned sideways, closed his eyes, and didn't look at her.
"Are you being petty?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him over, and asked in a deep voice.
Xing Wuyun didn't look at her, but pulled up the quilt beside him and covered him.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled the quilt off his body, one hand pressed his wiggly hand, the other hand painted medicine, a cool breeze swept across, Xing Wuyun suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her, "Don't let me Put too much thought on it."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What about you? Have you ever had a grandfather in your heart?"
Xing Wuyun turned sideways and refused, "No."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, then got on the bed, kicked off his shoes, and leaned on his back. There was a striking cinnabar mole on the back of his neck, which burned Feng Aotian's eyes. She was startled at first. , then understood, and then sipped lightly on the back of his neck, "Really?"
Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, then turned around, but met her eyes with a deep smile, and then said, "Emperor Feng Qi, my Highness wants to rest, I won't send you far."
Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, propped his head with one hand, and played with the blue silk on his chest with the other, "Master really underestimates you."
Xing Wuyun also smiled casually, "My Highness has not underestimated Emperor Feng Qi."
Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly and stared into his eyes, what kind of trouble did this guy make this time
Xing Wuyun met Feng Aotian's gaze, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was still free and easy, but the hand hidden behind him was tightly curled up.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his, "You know, if you don't obey, the Lord will punish you."
Xing Wuyun laughed again, "My Highness didn't know that Emperor Feng Qi had such a hobby, but my Highness has no interest in Emperor Feng Qi."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, then got up and got off the bed, "Since the fourth prince is not interested in the Lord, then the Lord will leave."
Xing Wuyun was stunned, watching her leave like this, restraining the smile on the corner of his mouth, roaring, covering the quilt over his head, and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian flew back to the gate tower at the border, where Leng Qianye was already waiting, she looked at him, "Can you rest just now?"
Leng Qianye suddenly opened his arms and took her into his arms, "Your Majesty, don't leave this minister."
Feng Aotian listened to the worry in his words, and knew that he had just woken up and didn't see her, thinking that something had happened to her, that's why he was so worried.
She raised her hand and stroked his back, "Master will not leave you."
Leng Qianye nodded and hugged her tighter. God knows how frightened he was when he woke up just now. That kind of fear almost suffocated him.
Xing Wuyun lay on the bed for a while, then got up, lowered his head, and looked at the red marks all over his body. There was a cold smile between his eyebrows. Such a smile was never seen before. Too much pain and despair, no one knows how painful and cold his heart is now.
Luo Chishi saw a figure suddenly leave, and he heard the sound of breaking from the fourth prince's tent. He stood outside the tent and asked in a low voice, "The fourth prince?"
Xing Wuyun restrained his thoughts, dressed himself, got off the bed, then walked forward, and saw two puppets on the soft couch, he stepped forward, looked at the two puppets in a daze, then put them away, put them away He slipped into his sleeve and whispered, "Is something wrong?"
Luo didn't hear the sound for a long time, thinking that something had happened to him and was about to enter, when he heard his voice, he was relieved, "Fourth prince, I dare to ask the fourth prince, what's next?"
Xing Wuyun held his forehead. He has always been good at drinking. Why, now, he has some headaches, and then he sat down, "You know, if you can't capture Fengqi Kingdom, your Highness will not be able to live like you."
"I understand." Luo Chi stood outside the tent, listening to Xing Wuyun's slightly tired voice, and quickly replied.
"Can General Luo think of a countermeasure?" Xing Wuyun asked immediately.
"Everything depends on the arrangement of the fourth prince." Luo Chi originally thought about the countermeasures, but now, the biggest one here is Xing Wuyun, how could he overtake him.
Xing Wuyun leaned weakly on the soft couch, "After noon, continue to send troops."
"Yes." Luo Chi responded quickly, then turned to leave.
Xing Wuyun opened his eyes and looked at the teacup Feng Aotian had used on the soft couch, he picked it up, poured a cup, drank it, slowly closed his eyes, and closed his eyes to rest.
After noon, Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had just finished their lunch when they heard that Yi Wu came to report, and Le Qiguo sent troops again.
Feng Aotian's mouth was slightly raised, but there was no hint of surprise. Leng Qianye immediately got up and went to the border gate.
Leng Qianye stood above the tower, looked at Luo Chi under the tower, looked at Yi Wu, "Last night, you fought with Luo Chi, this time, are you sure?"
Yi Wu looked at Leng Qianye, hesitantly, and then said, "There is only 70% confidence in the humble position."
"It's okay, I'll go meet again today." Leng Qianye is not 100% sure now.
Yi Wu hurriedly bowed and said, "Follow your orders!"
Then he went down the tower and led his troops out of the city to fight.
Feng Aotian walked to Leng Qianye's side, holding his somewhat cold hand, "It's windy today."
Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, as long as she was by his side, no matter how many strong winds and waves there were, he would not be afraid.
In Wuyue Country's Cloud City, Ye Meixi was standing on top of the tower, and from a distance, he could see the men and horses returning to the country slowly approaching here.
Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and General Pang beside him was eager to try, "Your Majesty, Rong Chen will go to the meeting."
Ye Meixi stood with her hands behind her back, with a smile on her lips, looking at Nan Yu sitting on top of the imperial carriage, her eyes were like torches, showing a bloodthirsty cold light, but he was not afraid at all, on the contrary, he was calm.
Nan Yu looked directly at Ye Meixi above the city tower, such a handsome person, now the army is under the city, but still calm and composed, he really deserves to be the new emperor of Wuyue Kingdom, he can't help thinking of Feng Aotian.
Fu Han hadn't had a good rest for the past few days, but Xu Shi completely figured it out, and he rushed to Yuncheng with his troops.
When Nan Huiguo's troops had arrived under the tower, Fu Han's troops had already followed closely behind, and they surrounded Nan Huiguo in tandem with Wu Yueguo's troops.
Now, as long as Nanhui gives an order to attack the city, then he will be attacked by the enemy.
Nan Yu didn't expect that there would be so many more people. Could it be that he was too confident? But where did these people come from
He raised his eyes and looked at the chess piece held high behind him. The totem on it belonged to Feng Qi Kingdom, with the word "Pay" printed on it.
Standing beside Ye Meixi, General Pang looked at the people not far away, and then said, "Your Majesty, are those people from Fengqi Kingdom?"
"Yeah." Ye Meixi was not surprised at all, because he knew early on that Feng Aotian had sent someone to help.
General Pang looked at Ye Meixi with a calm demeanor. He also had confidence and could not wait to send troops to fight.
Nan Yu felt that now he was on the verge of an arrow and had to send it out. If he really pulled it out, wouldn't he be laughed at by the world in the future? Even if he loses, his skills are not as good as others, but he doesn't believe that his own troops will lose, so he didn't hesitate, then raised his hand and ordered to send troops.
Ye Meixi looked at the soldiers from Nanhui who were rushing up quickly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, "General Pang, send troops!"
"Yes." General Pang responded quickly, and immediately led his troops out of the city gate to meet the soldiers returning from the south.
Fu Han watched Nan returning to China to start, then raised his hand, "Kill!"
"Kill!" The people behind Feng Qi Country shouted loudly, rushing forward.
For a time, the troops of Feng Qi Kingdom and Wu Yue Kingdom attacked back and forth and surrounded Nanhui Kingdom.
Nan Yu raised her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi. She wore a crown on her head, but the blue silk on her head didn't grow again. The sun was shining and it became brighter.
Ye Meixi remembered what Meteor had said, and he must let him die. A smile spread on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Nan Yu, he wanted to see how capable he was.
Fu Han sat on the back of a horse and looked at the soldiers who were fighting in front of him. All that came to his mind were the pictures of Feng Guo and Qi Guo fighting on that day. Tu, he is not the general of the state of Qi now, but