Time passed slowly, Feng Aotian always sat by his side and accompanied him. It was not until two hours later that Eunuch Jiu completely took the needle and used the blood from Leng Qianye with silver. The needle crossed into Leng Peihan's body.
Leng Qianye's face was pale, he held on, he didn't dare to close his eyes, he just looked sideways, looking at Leng Peihan lying on the other side, his eyes were full of hope.
Feng Aotian put a jade dew pill in his arms, he raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, and swallowed the pill.
Xing Wuyun likes to look at her like this, her tenderness, her delicacy, and her meticulousness, these are only given to those she wants, even though the world knows how cruel she is, but he only remembers her tenderness.
Grandpa Jiu put away the silver needle, the house was filled with a strong smell of blood, Feng Aotian took a step forward and looked at Leng Peihan, "Are you alive?"
"Master, let go, she will wake up in two more days." Eunuch Jiu said, his ears moved a little, and a cold light flashed from the bottom of his eyes, he turned around, and rushed out of the room.
Feng Aotian naturally knew that someone was eavesdropping outside, so she then stood beside Leng Peihan, "Let her stay with Eunuch Jiu these few days."
"Your Majesty, it seems that the person has not left." Xing Wuyun stepped forward, stood beside Feng Aotian, and spoke in a low voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then turned around, and saw that Leng Qianye couldn't bear it, and had already fallen asleep.
Eunuch Jiu's figure fell and stood beside Feng Aotian, "Master, that man has been severely injured by the old slave. This was taken from her body."
Feng Aotian looked at the token in Eunuch Jiu's hand, and threw it to Xing Wuyun beside him, "The romantic debt you caused, you will solve it yourself."
Xing Wuyun looked at the token in his hand and threw it to one side in disgust, "Your Majesty, this minister is wronged."
"Injustice?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Nishangmen has nothing to do with you?"
Xing Wuyun stepped forward and looked at him, "I have already announced to the world that I will terminate the engagement with her. In the future, it will definitely be fine."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly and ignored him, but stepped forward and lifted Leng Qianye from the soft couch, "Father Jiu, Leng Peihan will take care of you these few days."
"Master, don't worry." Eunuch Jiu replied respectfully.
Feng Aotian left the courtyard with Leng Qianye in his arms, and flew towards the Emperor's bedroom.
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at Eunuch Jiu, "Master, what do you think the disciple should do?"
"Cold salad." Jiu Eun said lightly, turned around, and cleaned up.
Xing Wuyun twitched the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Master, you are so humorous."
After that, I turned around and left, Nishangmen, can't you stop
When he returned to the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, he saw that Feng Aotian had placed Leng Qianye on the dragon couch. Now, the dragon couch was very lively. The comatose Feng Yinqi was lying on the inside, and his On his side, the sleeping Lan Jingshu was lying, and on this side, the sleeping Leng Qianye was lying.
He leaned on the side of the inner hall and watched Feng Aotian wipe the sweat off Leng Qianye's forehead. Is he going back to Xingyun Palace tonight? However, he really admits to bed.
Father Cat stood by Xing Wuyun's side, and then said, "You can't live because of your own sins. Don't forget, just now you said that the master likes the old and hates the new. Now, it is not verified."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at Eunuch Cat's gloating eyes, and snorted coldly, "Isn't Eunuch Cat older than that old man Leng Qianye? Why can't I see Eunuch Cat lying there?"
"If the family wants to lie down, it will be a matter of seconds." Eunuch Cat snorted coldly, then turned around and left the Emperor's Bedroom Palace.
Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looking at the gorgeous back that Eunuch Cat left him, he also wanted to lie down, but when he thought of Nishangmen, he gritted his teeth and could only lean against the door, looking at Feng Aotian, hoping that she would make a big deal. Mercy, let yourself lie down too.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, lowered his head, put a kiss on the corner of his lips, and got up to leave, but her hand was tightly held by Leng Qianye, she smiled lightly, "Dear , Grandpa will be back later."
Leng Qianye then let go, Feng Aotian got up, and saw the pitiful gaze cast by Xing Wuyun at her, she stepped forward and looked at him, "Meteor pretends to be pitiful, you also learned ?"
Xing Wuyun quickly raised his hand and took Feng Aotian into his arms, "Your Majesty, you can't sentence your minister to death on an unwarranted charge."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Why not? Is it fake that you have a marriage contract with her?"
Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched slightly, "Isn't the minister already released, do you want the minister to go there in person and make it clear to her in person?"
"You dare?" Feng Aotian raised his voice.
Xing Wuyun hurriedly smiled, "I really have nothing to do with her, and I haven't seen it so far. What's more, if it wasn't for the emperor to mention it, I would have forgotten about that."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "However, people are entangled with you."
"This...I can't do anything about this minister." Xing Wuyun chuckled and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you know that the charm of this minister is too great, and it is inevitable that he will provoke some flowers and plants intentionally or unintentionally, but the minister is already very The restrained, now staying in the palace, have never gone out."
"If you don't go out, you can still provoke you. It seems that you really want to lock you up." Feng Aotian snorted coldly.
Xing Wuyun listened to her words and quickly agreed, "Then the emperor will lock up the minister."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and hooked the tip of his nose, "Don't think that you dare not."
Xing Wuyun knew that she was not angry with him, so he quickly lowered his head and kissed her lips. He was not a careless person. At least, for her, he was selfish, and she was his calamity. He had to break his wings and was willing to be kept in this palace by her.
Feng Aotian sighed helplessly and looked at him, "You are getting bolder now."
Xing Wuyun took her hand and looked at the two lying in the inner hall, "It seems that this minister will be alone in the empty room tonight."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Okay, just lie down if you want."
Xing Wuyun replied with a smile, he waited until it was her words, and then leaned in her arms, "I should go back to my own bedroom."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Didn't you recognize the bed?"
"Always get used to it." Xing Wuyun smiled, he also had his persistence, and now, he changed for her.
"The Lord will send you back." Feng Aotian thought that he was really busy enough now.
Xing Wuyun shook his head, "I go back by myself."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, if you recognize the bed, then come back."
Xing Wuyun was reluctant to peck at the corner of her lips. He was used to her being by his side, but there were some things that he had to face even if he didn't want to face them anymore.
Xing Wuyun turned around, left the emperor's bedroom, and went back to Xingyun Palace, looking at the cinnabar and cinnamon in the courtyard, he immediately sat on the stone bench, resting his chin with his hands, raised his eyes, and admired it alone. Tonight, it is destined to be a sleepless night. night of.
Father Cat walked in with the soup and medicine, "Master, it's time to drink the medicine."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his hand, and drank the medicine in one gulp, then said, "Go out for a while."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat replied, then carried him into the Emperor's dormitory, and glanced at the two people in the inner hall. Even though they were all by her side, she still had one person in her mind.
Feng Aotian fell on the Wind Clan. When she came to the hot spring pool, she did not see Mu Hanjin. Her eyes sank, but she saw that the entire Wind Clan was not there.
She was shocked, and hurriedly flew to the main hall. When she saw the bright lights in the main hall, she stepped inside and saw Feng Qing and Feng Yun standing in front of the golden scroll, watching.
Feng Qing turned around, and when he saw Feng Aotian, he hurriedly bowed and said, "My subordinates see Wang Zun!"
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the sleepy little white snake in the golden scroll. She stepped forward, lit incense, and looked at Fengqing, "Why are you waiting here?"
"In the afternoon, the clan master wakes up, and his subordinates can move freely." Feng Qing looked at Feng Aotian and replied truthfully.
"How did he wake up?" Feng Aotian obviously felt a little weird.
"I don't know this subordinate, but the clan master is still very weak." Feng Qing lowered his head and replied.
"Where is he?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Rest in the house."
Feng Aotian turned around, stepped into the room, and saw Mu Hanjin lying on the bed, she hurriedly stood by the bed, looking at his pale face, she raised her hand and breathed, her eyes flashed surprised.
"Han Jin?" Feng Aotian whispered.
Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, Mu Hanjin slowly opened his eyes. When he saw her, a faint smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and his voice became hoarse after not speaking for a long time, "Your Majesty..."
Feng Aotian sat on the side of the bed, stroking his already haggard face, she bowed her head in distress, and dropped a shallow kiss on his forehead, "How did you wake up?"
"Master came here." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Can you survive until the second death?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Master has set up a barrier in this room, as long as I don't leave this room, I can wake up."
Feng Aotian carefully took him into his arms and hugged him tightly, "Well, take advantage of these days, take good care of you, otherwise, you won't have the strength at that time."
Hearing her words, Mu Hanjin's mind was shocked, and it was even more painful. This second death, fearing that it would be the pain of his life, he would rather be alone...
Feng Aotian lowered his head and leaned against him, "Don't think wildly, Lord won't let you have any trouble."
"Your Majesty..." Mu Hanjin had tears in his eyes. He raised his hand and stroked her face with his bony hand, "You are thin."
Feng Aotian covered the back of his hand, "Why don't you?"
She put him on the bed, but Mu Hanjin looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you leaving?"
"You lie down obediently." Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his lips, got up and walked out.
Fengqing and Fengyunhou were outside the house, and when they saw Feng Aotian come out, they quickly bowed and said, "Wang Zun!"
"Go and prepare some food." Feng Aotian whispered.
"Yes." Feng Qing hurriedly ordered someone to prepare.
"Prepare some hot water for the lord." Feng Aotian continued.
"Yes." Fengyun personally went to prepare.
Feng Aotian then turned around, entered the room, sat beside the bed, and took him into his arms, "After this first death, the rest will not be difficult, even if life is worse than death, you have to give it to the Lord. Hold on, you know?"
Mu Hanjin nodded, this second death was his calamity. Even if he was reborn, he would still endure it, because he wanted to stay by her side and guard her, even if he couldn't be her person.
Feng Aotian lightly stroked the silver hair on his chest, "If it weren't for your lord, you would still be that elegant Mu Hanjin, and you wouldn't end up in the land you are today."
Mu Hanjin shook his head, "It is my luck that I can fall in love with the emperor."
Feng Aotian looked at him, curled his lips into a shallow smile, and hugged him even tighter, "You are always like this, leaving you helpless."
Mu Hanjin said in a low voice, "The emperor is not the only one who can't do anything."
Feng Qing carried the clear porridge, Feng Yun walked into the house with hot water, and after putting it down, he backed out.
Feng Aotian picked up the clear porridge, blew it gently, and handed it to him, "Eat all of it for the Lord."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded and opened his mouth. Because he hadn't eaten for a long time, it was difficult to swallow the first mouthful. He was about to take the second mouthful when he felt that his stomach was overturned, and then he spit it out, with the backlog in his chest. The blood was also spit out.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "No, you can't stop eating. If you stop eating, you will starve to death before the second death."
Mu Hanjin looked at her and endured the discomfort, "I can eat it."
Feng Aotian raised his hand, bit his finger, dripped blood into the clear porridge, then put it in his mouth, and shared with him, "Even if it hurts, I will be by your side."
Mu Hanjin nodded slightly. At this moment, he felt that he really had her heart and everything.
The porridge mixed with blood had a weird smell. She fed him mouth by mouth, just so that he could feel that she cared.
After drinking the clear porridge, Mu Hanjin endured the discomfort and gradually got used to the feeling of warming his stomach.
Feng Aotian took out the silk handkerchief and wiped it lightly for him. Then, he put him on the bed, and took off the brocade robe he had changed on his body, and saw that the redness and swelling on his body were still there.
She frowned, then wet the cotton pad and carefully cleaned it for him. Mu Hanjin always looked at her, her profile was light and peaceful, just like the first time he lay beside her and slept peacefully. Like that.
He lowered his head and looked at the festering wound on his body. He raised his hand, trying to stop her. With such an ugly self, he couldn't imagine whether he could still enjoy her care with peace of mind after his second death.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Does it hurt?"
Mu Hanjin shook his head, even though his heart was hurting now, he still smiled faintly, "It doesn't hurt."
Feng Aotian gave him the medicine again, and then closed the brocade robe, took him into his arms, and stroked his back, "I know what you are thinking, promise Lord, in the future, no matter what happens No matter what, you are not allowed to leave the Lord, you know?"
Mu Hanjin nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Your Majesty, did a lot of things happen when the minister was away?"
"What do you want to hear?" Feng Aotian looked at him with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.
Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, what did he want to know? As long as there is everything about her, he wants to know.
"I want to know." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian sealed his lips and bit her gently. She looked at him, "Don't think about anything now, everything is yours, you just have to hold on to it."
Mu Hanjin's face finally regained a hint of blood, stained with a touch of spring, and he leaned quietly in her arms, "Your Majesty, I want to be by your side all the time."
Feng Aotian sighed quietly, "Master, I wish you could stay by my side all the time."
Mu Hanjin had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, I feel very happy now."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and stared at him, what is happiness? Once, she never felt the taste of happiness. She lived in the wolves since she was a child, and the wolves raised her. Later, she was taken away by the man who trained her to be a cold-blooded and ruthless person, without any Feelings, the only purpose of living is to stand behind him, look at him, and guard him. In her world, he is not only him, but he is also in her eyes.
Her heart is lonely. She has no friends to talk to. When she wants to cry, she doesn't know who to cry to. When she wants to laugh, she doesn't know who to share. She is just a soulless body. The shadow of any emotion, she never thought that if she left him, she could live again. Here, she merged into the original thoughts of this body, she merged into this complicated world, she had calculations and plans , With ambition, she doesn't want to be anyone's shadow, so what about her heart
Mu Hanjin smiled at the corner of his mouth, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep peacefully. Feng Aotian caressed his cheek over and over again, maybe, just looking at him quietly like this, feeling that he was in his own hands. By her side, that's happiness, right? She couldn't help asking herself, was she ever happy before? So, are you happy now
Feng Aotian gently placed Mu Hanjin on the bed, covered him with a quilt, lowered his head, and placed a light kiss on his forehead, "If you live, you will be happy."
She whispered in his ear, turned and left WindClan.
The corner of Mu Hanjin's mouth had a deep smile. Her words entered his ears, like a powerful whirlpool, sweeping him into it. This is a whirlpool called happiness.
When Feng Aotian returned to the Emperor's dormitory, Leng Qianye and Lan Jingshu had already woken up, and seeing the cold air on her body, they knew that she had gone far away.
"How did you wake up?" Feng Aotian stepped forward and saw that the two had already got off the dragon couch and sat on the soft couch.
Leng Qianye looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you tired?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's okay."
Leng Qianye had a lot of things he wanted to say to her, but when he saw her, he didn't know where to start. Maybe a thousand words couldn't match her smile.
Lan Jingshu knew that at this time, Leng Qianye should be by her side, he slowly got up, "Your Majesty, I will retire first."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where are you going? Why don't you go and lie down on the couch obediently?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, "This minister is fine, since the emperor is back, then the minister will go back to the bedroom to rest."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, dragged him from the soft couch into his arms, helped him into the inner hall, and placed him on the dragon couch, "You are not allowed to go anywhere without the permission of the Lord, and take a good rest."
Lan Jingshu greeted her with coldness in her eyes, and lowered her eyes slowly, "Yes, Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian covered him with a quilt, and his tone softened, "Take a rest, your current body can't stand the toss."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied warmly.
Feng Aotian watched him fall asleep, then got up, walked out of the inner hall, and saw Leng Qianye reclining on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and looked at her.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, sat beside him, leaned in his arms, "What are you thinking about?"
"Your Majesty, there are very few days when I can accompany the Emperor." Leng Qianye envied Lan Jingshu, Shicai, when the two of them woke up, they were lying on the same dragon couch. She looked at him and laughed, and then, after talking a lot, she couldn't even leave her every sentence.
Leng Qianye did not expect that one day, those old friends they used to talk about are now talking about a person, and this person turned out to be the person they love to look forward to, but after all, he will stay by her side for a short time.
Feng Aotian listened to the sigh in his words, "Want to come back?"
"No." Leng Qianye shook his head, "The emperor needs ministers."
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "You are more and more able to speak now."
Leng Qianye smiled and took her into his arms, "I always speak, but it depends on who it is."
"Looks like it's my master." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at Leng Qianye. He still remembered that when he first saw him, he was indifferent, and he didn't even want to say a word to her. Later, she learned that he was stubborn, and even though she forced him so hard, he was still indifferent to her, and she didn't know when this relationship changed, so that in the end, he became her. people
Feng Aotian feels that the luckiest thing about her rebirth is to have them, because with them, her dark world has such a gleam of brilliance, so that she will not feel lonely or self-righteous. A person is walking forward.
Leng Qianye lowered her head and looked at her silently, "Your Majesty, what are you thinking?"
"I wonder when you became interested in your master." Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, his tone was very frivolous, "Could it be that the first time I bit you?"
Leng Qianye's handsome and dusty face burst into a lotus-like smile, "I'm exhausted."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Are you shy?"
Leng Qianye lowered his head, kissed her smiling lips, and sipped lightly, since some things happened, why bother to investigate who started first, just because he already had her in his heart, even so , he still wants to keep this mystery, and wants to let her know that he is different. After all, there are many excellent people around her, and he is afraid that he will be forgotten by her.
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, feeling the faint breath exuding from him, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you tired?"
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, then leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes, he just wanted to be alone with her, and didn't want anyone else.
Eunuch Cat stood outside the palace, looking at the pictures in the palace, he couldn't help sighing, what kind of person is this Leng Qianye? , he has his calculations, he has his plans.
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Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh, close friends, the second is here, once again I wish you a happy birthday! mwah!