"Since the ninth princess has not seen it, it is just right that the third prince will be here soon. When I marry him, let the ninth princess see the demeanor of my beloved concubine?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the tranquility in front of him. A graceful woman, her tone seemed flat, and in one sentence, she reminded the Ninth Princess that Wei Zimo was her person, and, in this world, how could there be a dignified prince called Concubine Ai
The ninth princess could naturally hear the meaning of this, she just smiled lightly, "The princess would be more respectful than obedient."
Feng Aotian nodded, then slowly got up, "Then I won't disturb the rest of the Ninth Princess."
"Emperor Feng Qi, please." The nine princesses also got up, looked at Feng Aotian, and nodded.
Feng Aotian took Xing Wuyun's hand, stepped out of the house, left the front yard and walked towards the back yard.
The nine princesses watched Feng Aotian leave with a smile, until the figure disappeared, and the smile on the corner of her mouth disappeared. She slowly turned around and walked into the study step by step, holding the book case with one hand and covering her own with the other. On her chest, she sat down sullenly, hot tears slid from the corners of her eyes, dripping onto her own heart, she raised her head, the lingering bright red brocade robe lingered in her mind, her dream was shattered after all.
Feng Aotian walked out of the front yard, looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "She made me look down on her."
Xing Wuyun smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, the Ninth Princess is a transparent person."
She raised her eyebrows and moved his fingers, "Do you like it?"
"In terms of looks, there are very few people in the world who can match her. In terms of intelligence, they are also the best among the princesses. It's not bad."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, raised his head and looked at him, "Then what?"
Xing Wuyun lowered her head and placed a kiss on the corner of her lips, "Not as good as someone."
Feng Aotian's handsome face showed a bright smile as he took his hand and walked towards the backyard.
Eunuch Cat looked at the two people who were generous and loving in front of him, his mouth twitched, and he lowered his head. Looking at Meteor, he didn't say a word, he was very quiet, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Meteor took a step forward, stood beside Feng Aotian, and tugged at her sleeve, "Holy Lord, Meteor can't sense the breath of the Nine Princesses."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Can't you feel the slightest bit?"
"Yeah." Meteor nodded.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, if she couldn't even sense meteors, then it could only mean that her spiritual power had been practiced to the point of perfection.
Xing Wuyun and Eunuch Mao also guessed such a possibility, but they have only heard about this nine princesses, but they are not familiar with it. What's more, they have only met once, and it is difficult to judge.
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, then stepped up and walked towards the backyard. He saw that the window of the main house in the backyard was wide open. There was a woman leaning against the window and lying down. She was also wearing a light-yellow gauze dress, and the wind was blowing on her face. , Although, her appearance is not as bright and charming as the Nine Princesses, but she can be regarded as a rare beauty.
She closed her eyes slightly, as if taking a nap.
Feng Aotian saw that she was wearing a long goose-yellow dress, turned his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and said faintly, "It's really a married person, look, even the clothes are the same color."
Xing Wuyun always had a smile on his face, when he saw the scene in front of him, he instantly restrained, and he felt bad, so he said, don't come, but if you don't come, Feng Aotian will see this alone. In one scene, it is not certain what the misunderstanding will be.
Xing Wuyun held her hand, "What she likes to wear has nothing to do with the minister, and, Your Majesty, you seem to have forgotten that the minister is the minister of the Fengqi Kingdom, not the fourth prince of the Le Qi Kingdom, and the one who has a marriage contract with her. It is the fourth prince, and it has nothing to do with the minister."
Feng Aotian said "Oh", but gave Xing Wuyun a meaningful look, and then set his eyes on Lu Yunxiu again, "Looking at it like this, she really lives up to her reputation for being dignified and virtuous."
The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "Fake aloof."
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "How do you know?"
Xing Wuyun no longer spoke, but raised his hand, embraced Feng Aotian's waist, and rested his head on her shoulder, "Your Majesty, what else do you want?"
Feng Aotian saw him being so pleasing, smiled deeply, held his hand, and walked slowly ten steps to the window, "Miss Lu is really in good spirits."
Her voice was not loud, but it could make the whole courtyard hear it. Her eyebrows were slightly curved, and she stared at Lu Yunxiu who was lying against the window with a half-smiling smile.
Xing Wuyun looked at the woman in front of him. If he was surrounded by beautiful women in the past, he would naturally be unable to ask for it, but now, he is unwilling to be involved with any woman.
When Lu Yunxiu heard the sound, she slowly opened her eyes, her almond eyes with a bit of sleepiness. When she looked at the person in front of her, especially when she saw Xing Wuyun, she was slightly startled, then got up on the soft couch, and got out of the couch. Pushing open the door, he stood outside with a blessed body, "Lu Yunxiu sees Emperor Feng Qi, sees His Fourth Highness."
"My son thinks, this girl has mistaken her." Xing Wuyun didn't wait for Feng Aotian to speak, but he took the lead in answering, and put aside his relationship with Lu Yunxiu.
Feng Aotian moved beautifully, and the hand that wrapped around Xing Wuyun's waist tightened, and stepped forward, "Miss Lu, calm down."
"Many thanks to Emperor Fengqi." Lu Yunxiu's face was calm, she saluted in an orderly manner, slowly got up, and turned her body sideways.
Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun walked into the house in an intimate manner, the two sat on the throne, Feng Aotian gently pulled, and Xing Wuyun sat obediently in his arms.
Xing Wuyun was a little uncomfortable with such a posture, but he knew that she was unhappy now, so he could only sigh to himself. He did nothing and was remembered by her.
Lu Yunxiu bowed her head and walked lightly, slowly walking to one side without saying a word.
Feng Aotian wrapped Xing Wuyun's waist with one hand and played with the blue silk on his chest with the other hand. Seeing Lu Yunxiu's head bowed all the time, she could not see her emotions at the moment, "Miss Lu, don't have to be polite, give a seat!"
"Lu Yunxiu, many thanks to Emperor Feng Qi." Lu Yunxiu sat down with a calm expression as before.
When Feng Aotian looked at her like this, she knew that her thoughts were deep, she raised her eyes and glanced at Xing Wuyun, and the meaning in her eyes was, "It's really worthy of being the woman you fancy, but I can't tell."
Xing Wuyun was a little wronged, this is not what he liked, it was stuffed to him by others, didn't he always want it
Feng Ao Tian didn't care, whether he wanted it or not, but this woman always wanted to give him a marriage. Thinking of this, she felt uncomfortable.
Xing Wuyun leaned in her arms with some grievances, the matter has come to this point, he can only pretend not to know.
Lu Yunxiu didn't wait for Feng Aotian to speak, she sat demurely on one side, silent.
After such a stalemate, after a long time, Feng Ao Tian slowly said, "What is Miss Lu's habit of living here?"
Lu Yunxiu said unhurriedly, "Everything is available."
In just four words, it shows that her current attitude, whether she is used to it or not, is not her own territory after all.
Feng Aotian smiled again, "Miss Lu, do you know that the fourth prince of Le Qiguo died in battle?"
Lu Yunxiu raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, just to see Xing Wuyun's clothes half open, he was leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, the two seemed to be very close.
She didn't have too many emotions, she just replied lightly, "Whether the fourth prince lives or dies, Lu Yunxiu is his person."
Feng Aotian listened to Lu Yunxiu's words and pinched Xing Wuyun's waist fiercely. Although Xing Wuyun felt pain, he was helpless. Can she believe her words? Even if she died for love, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he was not the fourth prince of Le Qiguo now.
"So that's the case." Feng Aotian said clearly, "I brought Miss Lu here for the purpose of the fourth prince, but unfortunately, now that he has passed away, it is meaningless for me to keep Miss Lu here. My son, I will send someone to take Miss Lu back to Le Qiguo."
Lu Yunxiu lowered her eyes and stood up slowly, "Thank you Emperor Fengqi."
Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "Then Miss Lu is ready."
After she finished speaking, she got up, lowered her head, and sipped at the corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth, and said in an ambiguous tone, "How can you be reluctant to stand up?"
When Xing Wuyun was told this by Feng Aotian, he felt that she was completely molested by her, but he could only bear it. Now, Ruchen refuted her, and it is estimated that she will hold grudges in the future.
He lowered his head and pecked at the corner of her lips, "The emperor really understands the mind of the minister."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, took his hand, and left without looking back.
Meteor and Father Cat looked at the boring scene in front of them, shook their heads helplessly, and followed them away.
Lu Yunxiu always stood on one side. After they had completely left, she slowly raised her eyes and looked into the distance, with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth...
Meteor took a step forward and looked up at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, do you think this Lu Yunxiu is strange?"
"Well, let's talk about it." Feng Aotian always keeps his eyes on Xing Wuyun. It seems that she has to think of a way to make them stay by her side in peace, and avoid messing around with flowers outside, especially this flower. A well-known romantic boy.
Xing Wuyun looked at her innocently, what did he do wrong? That woman was not provoked by him.
"Her expression was too calm, even though her temperament dictated, she recognized him as the fourth prince at first glance, but when he revealed that he was not the fourth prince, Lu Yunxiu was not surprised at all. She stood calmly, and then, the Holy Master said that the fourth prince was dead, and she did not show any sadness or surprise, which was too calm, the more so, the more abnormal she was." Meteor side Walking with big strides, he said.
Feng Aotian nodded, "What else?"
"Also, she has martial arts." Meteor replied.
"Can you sense her unusual aura?" Feng Aotian looked back at Meteor and asked.
"Meteor only sensed that she was deliberately hiding her inner breath, but Shicai, seeing the Holy Master and..." Meteor looked up, looked at Xing Wuyun, and said with a smile, "When she saw that the Holy Master was intimate with Xing Gongzi, she Involuntarily, a trace of breath was revealed, and Meteor noticed it."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "This is the woman you provoked."
"It's not a minister." Xing Wuyun vehemently denied, "The minister does not provoke women now."
Feng Aotian followed closely and asked, "Don't provoke women? provoke men?"
Xing Wuyun looked at her, "The one who knows the heart of the minister is the emperor."
"It seems that you need to clean up." Feng Aotian dragged him and walked out.
Xing Wuyun allowed her to drag her, and there was always a small smile on the corner of his mouth.
Meteor looked at Eunuch Cat with some puzzlement, "Isn't the Holy Master here to investigate the case?"
"The drunkard's intention is not to drink." Eunuch Cat shook his head and twitched his mouth, "Let's go, stay here for a while, be careful that the master thinks that you and I are attracted to the people here."
Meteor looked like a ghost, "Women are really troublesome."
"Who said no." Eunuch Cat nodded, one big and one small, and left the side courtyard muttering.
Feng Aotian dragged Xing Wuyun with a gloomy face and walked back to the emperor's bedroom, then pulled him directly into the inner hall, turned around, and looked at him, "Do you do it yourself, or let the Lord do it yourself."
Xing Wuyun looked at her, then leaned to one side, with a pair of peach blossom eyes very charming, hooked his lips and smiled evilly, "I like the emperor to do it himself."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, tore off the goose-yellow brocade robe on his body, pushed him down on the dragon couch, then bullied him up, pressed his lips strongly and domineeringly, biting him fiercely.
Xing Wuyun unconsciously wrapped her hands around her waist, caressed her back, and allowed her to act recklessly.
Eunuch Cat and Meteor entered the emperor's bedroom directly, and sat in the center of the hall, poured tea, and drank it by themselves. The curtains of the inner hall were closed, but they wanted to know what was going on inside.
Meteor leaned on the soft couch, squinted and looked at Eunuch Cat, "Who do you think is the real murderer behind the scenes?"
"What do you think?" Father Cat asked casually, looking at Meteor.
"These two women are very suspicious." Meteor analyzed by himself, "That Ninth Princess seems to have an outspoken temperament, but it is not difficult to see that she is also a very patient person, that Lu Yunxiu, that is Even more unfathomable, silent."
"If you find Leng Peihan first, you will know who he is." Eunuch Mao said in a low voice, "If it is Lu Yunxiu, the master has already ordered her to leave, and she will be let go tomorrow. If she really is, she will definitely Show your feet."
"Holy Master is using the exclusion method?" Meteor looked at Eunuch Cat with a smile, "Exclude one first, then the other."
"Yeah." Eunuch Cat nodded, "I can see everything tonight."
Meteor stretched, then leaned on the soft couch, "I'm tired, let's take a break."
Eunuch Cat fell asleep when he saw Meteor, he couldn't help but smile, got up and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the wound on Xing Wuyun's chest. It was obvious that there was a slight tug on the wound. She looked at him, "You are more casual now."
Xing Wuyun raised his hand, took her into his arms, sniffed the fragrance in her hair, and whispered, "Now, in the eyes of the minister, there is only the emperor, and no one except you."
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Master, why don't you know that you can still say such tender and sweet words."
Xing Wuyun continued, "Of course I will say it, but I'm always waiting for the person who will tell her."
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, "Lu Yunxiu, have you ever understood?"
Xing Wuyun's mouth slightly hooked, "Is the emperor jealous?"
Feng Aotian was noncommittal, "My lord's people are worried about by others, so vinegar is right."
Xing Wuyun knows that she has never been a pretentious person, she is very direct, whether it is to people or things, she has never hesitated.
Maybe he was attracted by her strong and domineering temperament, so that he was interested from the beginning, to the involuntary later, until he was deeply involved in it.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Lu Yunxiu is interested in you."
"It has nothing to do with the minister." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and brushed her soft lips with her fingertips, "As long as the emperor is interested in the minister."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and her fingers crossed his waist until... She whispered in his ear, "I dare to be interested."
Xing Wuyun smiled deeply, "The minister will wait, and the lord will come and take it."
"Haha." Feng Aotian was in a good mood, looking at him, when it comes to hooligans, she should be the first, and Xing Wuyun would definitely dare to be the second.
She got off the dragon couch and looked at him, "She has a heart and dares to wear clothes of the same color as you blatantly."
Xing Wuyun got up from the dragon couch and helped his forehead helplessly. He didn't want to provoke troublesome women. As for what she wore, it had nothing to do with him.
Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, "Go and tear up all her goose-yellow clothes, and leave none of them."
"Yes." Soul replied, thinking that even if it was torn to pieces, she would still do it again.
"Let's see, in the future, if she wears a goose yellow shirt again, it will be shredded on the spot by her, and she will shred once she wears it." Feng Aotian seemed to hear the slander of the soul, and said solemnly.
"Yes." Soul replied, flying over to do business.
Xing Wuyun saw that she was about to get up, and quickly hugged her from the back, bit her ear lightly, and whispered, "I like the way the emperor is jealous."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, "Master doesn't like it."
Saying that, he turned his eyes and looked at him, "It's not dressed yet."
Xing Wuyun didn't want to let go, he said with a smile, "Whoever tore it apart, whoever wears it."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Why don't you know, you are still a rogue."
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "Only a rogue to the emperor."
"Okay, I still have business to do." Feng Aotian pulled out of his embrace, dressed him helplessly, held his hand, and walked out of the inner hall.
Xing Wuyun glanced at Meteor, who was already sleeping on the soft couch, sat on the side, picked up the teacup Feng Aotian had drunk, and sipped the tea carefully.
Feng Aotian also sat down immediately, Xing Wuyun handed her the teacup in his hand, and she took a sip.
Eunuch Mao walked in with the soup and saw that Feng Aotian had already sat down, he said with a smile, "Master, drink the medicine."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Yes."
Eunuch Mao handed the medicine to her, Feng Aotian raised his head and drank it, handed the bowl to Eunuch Cat with candied fruit in his mouth, then got up and walked out, "Go out for a visit."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun replied lightly.
Eunuch Cat looked at Xing Wuyun's face full of spring breeze, the corner of his mouth twitched, then turned around and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.
Xing Wuyun drank the last sip of tea, and his mouth was fragrant. He licked it aftertaste, glanced at the meteor, then got up, left the emperor's bedroom, and went to the side courtyard to brush the wine jar.
Feng Aotian fell to the Wind Clan, looked at Mu Hanjin who was sitting in the hot spring pool, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, took him out of the hot spring pool, and took him back to the house.
Following her old habit, she wiped his body and applied medicine for him, and then hugged him and spoke in a low voice.
Feng Aotian stared at his haggard face, and he was close to the first death.
Although Mu Hanjin couldn't wake up, he could hear her voice. He couldn't help but hold a slight smile on the corners of his mouth until the sky was getting dark, Feng Aotian reluctantly hugged him into the hot spring pool, and then flew away. leave.
Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng returned to the palace after noon, but seeing that Feng Aotian was not in the emperor's bedroom, they went to Lan Jingshu's bedroom together.
Several people sat in a group, and Pixel Day generally reviewed the memorial.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at the two in front of him, "What the hell is that girl Leng Peihan doing? How can she be related to this baby girl case?"
Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Now I know the good disciple who cares about you."
Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "Who cares about her?"
Yi Mu has always been absent-minded. Since he woke up in Feng Aotian's arms, his heart felt like Ling Chi's pain. That kind of indescribable pain, only he can deeply experience it.
Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu's unusual expression and asked in a low voice, "Are you too tired?"
"If you're really tired, then go back and rest." Lan Jingshu also noticed that something was wrong with Yi Mu.
Yi Mu paused slightly and looked at them, "It's okay."
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, thinking that Yi Mu's mind was getting heavier and heavier.
Yi Mu lowered his head and looked at the ink dripping on the memorial.
Feng Aotian did not return to the emperor's bedroom, but went to Jinxuan Palace by herself. When she saw the three people in the study room were concentratingly reviewing the memorial, she felt very relieved, and stepped forward and stood in front of them. , "How's the review going?"
When the three heard the familiar voice, they raised their eyes quickly and saw Feng Aotian looking at them with a small smile.
"Your Majesty, why are you here?" Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, thinking that she should be very busy at this time.
Feng Aotian looked at them, "Tonight, I have something to do, so I will come to see you."
Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you going to find Leng Peihan?"
"Well." Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Now you care about your apprentice?"
Gu Yefeng said stubbornly, "Who cares about her?"
Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng and couldn't help laughing. Then, he looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, you still have something to do, so go ahead and do it first, it's all right."
Feng Aotian leaned over slightly, sipping on the corner of his lips, "Remember to eat on time."
Lan Jingshu was a little hot by Feng Aotian's sudden action, he lowered his eyes slightly, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and kissed Gu Yefeng lightly on the corner of his mouth, looking at him, "Be obedient."
Gu Yefeng lowered his head and said in a low voice, "The emperor is getting more and more serious."
Feng Aotian smiled silently, raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu who was sitting directly opposite, and said in a low voice, "Give your hand to the Lord."
Yi Mu raised her eyes and looked at her, her figure paused, and her eyes lightly said, "Yes."
Then he reached out his hand and handed it to her slowly.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, took his pulse, looked at him, "Get down."
Yi Mu was startled again, seeing her gloomy face, he hurriedly lowered his eyes and got off the soft couch, Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Master sends him back to the bedroom, if he can hold on to his body any longer. , I can't guarantee that, it is also his body that he saw."
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng naturally knew about Yi Mu's body, the disease is caused by the heart, and it is in vain that the heart disease is difficult to get rid of.
When Feng Aotian was talking, he wrapped around Yi Mu's waist, flew away from Jinxuan Palace, and went to Meixiang Palace.
Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Does the emperor really not know, or pretend not to know?"
"You know, the emperor always likes to take the initiative." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice.
Lan Jingshu's eyes dimmed, thinking about Yi Mu's temperament and letting him take the initiative, but it was still difficult to reach the sky.
Yi Mu leaned against her arms, a little stiff, but he felt that the embrace was extremely warm. He closed his eyes, didn't think about it, didn't look at it, just kept the warmth at this moment firmly in his heart.
Feng Aotian took Yi Mu back to Meixiang Palace, and helped him into the bedroom, put him on the bed, covered the quilt, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out another one, and put it in his mouth. , "Take a good rest."
"Yes." Yi Mu nodded and slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, Feng Aotian got up and left Meixiang Palace.
Yi Mu slowly opened his eyes, stroking the quilt, as if he could feel her warmth, he closed his eyes, the sadness between his brows deepened, and the corners of his eyes slid shallow tears.
Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom, Xing Wuyun had not yet returned, and Meteor had woken up and was waiting for her.
Father Cat is ready, "Master, are you going now?"
"No hurry." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Let's prepare dinner."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat nodded and then withdrew.
Meteor rushed into Feng Aotian's arms and looked at her, "Holy Master, Meteor is going too."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "If Leng Peihan is really under the control of evil spirits, you must take the opportunity to subdue her later."
Meteor nodded, knowing that Leng Peihan is now out of control, "Holy Master, who are you saying is the evil person?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Shicai, haven't you discussed it with Eunuch Mao?"
"Meteor wants to ask the Holy Master, do you already have a judgment in your heart?" Meteor thought that she was so confident at this moment, did she guess something early in the morning.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's just suspicion. After all, there is no evidence at all."
Meteor nodded and said, "Holy Master, do you say this has something to do with the incident in Qicheng?"
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "It's undeniable."
Meteor smiled and said, "I don't know how Qicheng is now."
"You don't have to worry about that." Feng Aotian still had confidence in Jin Yao and the others.
Meteor nodded, "Holy Master, what do you plan to do when Nan returns to China?"
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "When did you become interested in these things?"
Meteor replied with a smile, "It's just too boring."
"Boring?" Feng Aotian chuckled, "Then what do you want to do?"
"It's nothing, it's nothing." Meteor looked at Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes, and knew that something bad was going to happen, and quickly waved his hands, and wanted to leave Feng Aotian's arms.
However, Feng Aotian was one step ahead of him and imprisoned him in her arms. She lowered her head slightly and looked at his immature face, "You have something to hide from the Lord."
Meteor smiled and said, "How could Meteor hide something from the Lord?"
Feng Aotian pinched Meteor's small arm, "Really? Do you know what the consequences of concealing your master are?"
Meteor hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Holy Lord, Meteor can't say it."
Feng Aotian looked at him uneasily, "You just need to nod or shake your head."
"Yeah." Meteor thought that if he didn't say it himself, it wasn't revealing the secret, so he nodded and replied.
Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "It won't be long before you know that your father is in danger?"
Meteor nodded, looked at Feng Aotian, and thought that the Holy Master was really the Holy Master. He could tell that he was so obvious
Feng Aotian then said, "Is this related to Nan Hui?"
Meteor sighed faintly and nodded.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "It also has something to do with Qicheng, to put it bluntly, it has something to do with the mastermind behind the scenes?"
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at her, "Holy Master, do you know who the mastermind behind this is?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You know."
Meteor shook his head, thinking that he just didn't know, so he was so depressed because he couldn't stop it.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and caressed his head lightly, "Since you can imagine it, Master can naturally predict that now, it's just a return to the country from the south, and then, there are other countries, and the danger is unavoidable, Master. own opinion."
Meteor nodded, then suddenly realized, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, don't worry, Meteor will protect the Holy Master."
Feng Aotian looked at his serious appearance with amusement and said, "Okay."
Meteor looked at her with a smile, and came down from her arms. Father Cat had already prepared dinner. Xing Wuyun also stepped into the emperor's bedroom and looked at them, "It's a coincidence."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It looks like Eunuch Jiu doesn't plan to let you go."
Xing Wuyun smiled, then stepped forward and leaned weakly on Feng Aotian's shoulder, "It's still so comfortable."
Feng Aotian looked at him with a funny look, "Xingyun Palace has been sorted out, you can go and see later, if there is anything else that needs to be added."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "The emperor will go out later?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Just stay in the palace and take care of yourself."
"The minister obeys!" Xing Wuyun got up, held her hand and walked to the table.
After the group finished their dinner, Feng Aotian left with Father Cat and Meteor.
Xing Wuyun also got up, stepped out of the emperor's bedroom, and walked towards Xingyun Palace, but after walking halfway, he turned back and went to Jinxuan Palace, where Lan Jingshu was.
Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu had just finished their work, finished their dinner, and chatted in the courtyard when they saw Xing Wuyun walked in.
"Seeing that you look good." Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun and said.
Xing Wuyun sat on the stone bench unceremoniously and looked at him, "Do you have good wine here?"
"Your wound hasn't healed yet." Lan Jingshu couldn't help reminding.
"It's okay." Xing Wuyun waved his hand and looked at him, "I drank half of it yesterday, but I have to make it up today."
Gu Yefeng looked at Xing Wuyun so free and easy, and said with a smile, "Yes, I will make up for last night's work today."
Seeing that the two of them were so cheerful, Lan Jingshu smiled and ordered Jingxi to go to prepare, and then the three of them sat together.
"By the way, I heard that the third prince of Yuluo Kingdom will arrive in a few days. You have a close relationship with him?" Gu Yefeng looked at Xing Wuyun and asked curiously.
"That's not a good word." Xing Wuyun waved his hand, "It should be said that it is intimate."
Lan Jingshu looked at him with a smile, "If you say this to the emperor, you will definitely think that you have something else to do with him."
"Just joking." Xing Wuyun looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "That third prince is notoriously clean, everyone should be ten steps away from him, I'm very good with him, and I have to stand by him. Three steps away."
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, "If that's the case, wouldn't that be the day of the big wedding..."
Xing Wuyun listened to Lan Jingshu's question, and became more and more interested, "Haha, it seems that there is a good show to watch."
"How did I hear the meaning of gloating?" Gu Yefeng said, looking at Xing Wuyun's unbridled smile.
"Brother Gu is very right." Xing Wuyun felt that there was a lot of fun now, especially when he wanted to know how Wei Zimo was taken down by Feng Aotian, he felt that it was a lot of fun.
Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun, shook his head and said, "The three princes really made friends by mistake."
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If you know how he bullied me in the past, you can understand my current thoughts."
Gu Yefeng quickly asked curiously, "Tell me?"
"The Buddha said, don't say it." Xing Wuyun waved his hand, then lifted the wine jug, filled the wine glass, and looked at the two, "Do it first as a respect."
Seeing him like this, the two smiled at each other, and suddenly looked forward to the arrival of the third prince of the Yuluo Kingdom.
And at this moment, Wei Zimo, who was arriving at the border, accompanied by the dark guards brought by Po, escorted him all the way to the capital. At this moment, his mood was still complicated, but since it was confirmed, he had to turn his back, right? Perhaps this is his only chance.
For some unknown reason, he suddenly sneezed, and his glamorous eyes flashed with displeasure, and then he said solemnly, "Stop!"
The team accompanying Yu Luoguo outside the carriage heard the order and stopped quickly, asking in a low voice, "Your Highness, what are your orders?"
"My Highness wants to change the carriage." Wei Zimo said, and got off the carriage. The carriage that could make him sneeze was definitely not clean. In fact, he didn't know that he was sneezing now, but someone in the capital was talking about him. .
Po turned around, and saw a man in a bright red robe getting out of the carriage, then he saw the carriage in front of him being led over, and then he entered the same carriage that came immediately behind him.
Po Yi knew early on that the third prince was notorious for being clean, but he didn't expect that his cleanliness became so serious, he shook his head helplessly, and ordered people to continue on their way.
Wei Zimo was lying in the clean carriage, frowning for a while, then stretched out at this moment, and then lay down slowly, which made him feel much more comfortable.
Feng Aotian and Eun Mao were in the Furong Pavilion at the moment, and they didn't go to the place where the baby girls gathered. Meteor looked at the restaurant opposite, drooling non-stop.
Feng Aotian looked at his greedy expression, "Didn't you just finish your dinner just now."
"Hehe, Holy Master, the food in this restaurant must be delicious." Meteor couldn't help swallowing, looking at Feng Aotian and said.
Feng Aotian was about to speak when he saw his soul fall and reported, "Master, Leng Peihan has appeared."
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La la la... big wedding big wedding big wedding... oh oh oh... big wedding... Compiled, the chapter number is wrong, O(∩_∩)O~