Feng Aotian left him alone, how could she not know his temperament? However, she didn't want to point it out, everyone should have their own thoughts, he just wanted her to accompany him more, thinking that he and Mu Hanyao were guarding the border, but he had thoughts of her in his heart Thinking, afraid that the war in the future will be imminent, they are all worried, and there are not many days to accompany her.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, rubbed lightly on his neck, and said in a low voice, "If you are tired, you can sleep on your back."
Leng Qianye replied warmly, "Your Majesty, you are getting married."
He had no doubts, but just stated the fact, how much envy, how helpless, how much jealousy in this sentence, only he clearly understood.
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Why, are you going to marry your grandfather?"
Leng Qianye nodded and said, "Isn't the minister marrying the emperor?"
"Which one do you think is more realistic?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and there was a faint soft light between his eyebrows.
Leng Qianye opened his eyes slightly, those eyes were shining brightly, his thin lips were slightly hooked, falling in love with her was already unrealistic, let alone getting married
"It's the same whoever gets married. It's the minister's heart that falls on the emperor." Leng Qianye raised his arm and hugged her tighter, "I'm willing to marry a minister."
Feng Aotian wondered when did he care so much? She smiled lightly, "At your place, only you have the right to marry? To marry or not to marry?"
"Will there be a big wedding then?" Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and looked at her. In fact, he cared.
Feng Aotian drew a circle on his chest, "As long as you want, I will give you a big show."
"Okay." Leng Qianye listened to her answer without hesitation, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter. In fact, all he wanted was her words, and she cared. As for what he really wanted to do, it was nothing more than Have a nice dream.
As soon as Feng Aotian fell, she pressed him into her arms. She painted his beautiful eyebrows and smiled, "At the border, you have to protect yourself, you know?"
Leng Qianye nodded, "Okay."
Feng Aotian lowered his head, pressed his lips, and bit gently, with a bit of nostalgia, a bit of pity, a bit of lingering, and mixed with her complicated emotions.
Leng Qianye slowly closed her eyes, her body crooked, and she fell on the bed. He bullied her up, printed her lips again, and sucked it carefully.
Eunuch Cat always stood outside the hall, raised his eyes and looked at the sky. In fact, they all seemed to want a big wedding, and he wanted more than them.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye, "Are you really going to just rest like this?"
"Well." Leng Qianye was greedy for her beauty and did not want to get up.
Feng Aotian saw that he was becoming more and more reluctant to get up now, raised his hand, took his pulse, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Go to sleep on the dragon couch, your breath is unstable now."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes, looked at her, and finally answered helplessly, "Yes."
Feng Ao put down the soft couch and helped him to slowly step into the dragon couch. He lay on the dragon couch, and when he looked sideways, he saw Lan Jingshu, who was already asleep, and he just set his eyes on her.
Feng Aotian immediately got on the dragon couch and lay between him and Lan Jingshu, separating the two. She held their hands and whispered, "Let's rest early."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye couldn't hold it anymore, he was really tired, and slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at his indifferent face, with a deep smile, turning her eyes and looking at Lan Jingshu was very quiet, she raised her eyes and looked at the ceiling, but there were thoughts in her heart that they could not perceive.
The next day, Feng Aotian got up early and saw that Lan Jingshu and Leng Qianye had woken up. She smiled and looked at the two of them, "Don't sleep much?"
"I'm fine." Lan Jingshu got up and got off the dragon couch.
Leng Qianye looked at him, "Just wash here, and the clothes are there."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, then turned around and went to cleanse his face.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "How about you?"
"This minister is also fine." Leng Qianye has internal strength after all, so after a night's rest, coupled with Feng Aotian's medicinal pills, he is much better now.
"This morning, it's really lively." A magnetic voice sounded, Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and saw Xing Wuyun's arms around his chest, leaning against the door of the inner hall, a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed, looking at her .
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked an evil and charming smile, "It looks like I haven't slept all night."
Xing Wuyun stopped poking at the central matter, and smiled more and more charmingly, "I accept the bed."
Feng Aotian pointed to his side, "Then why don't you come to sleep?"
"I not only recognize the bed, but also recognize the person." Xing Wuyun said, then turned around and walked out.
Feng Aotian looked at him amusingly, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Leng Qianye staring at her.
"What do you do?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, held his hand, and asked in a low voice.
"I just think that the emperor is a lot happier these days." Leng Qianye also replied with a small smile.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "You are all safe and sound by your side, and you are naturally much happier."
Leng Qianye held her hand, "As long as the emperor is happy."
He likes to see her unscrupulous smile just now, no calculation, no gloom, no intimidation, just a simple smile from the heart.
Feng Aotian got up with him, Eunuch Cat had already walked in with the soup medicine, "Master, drink the medicine first."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, took the soup, raised his head to drink, turned his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, "wash up."
"Yes." Leng Qianye held her hand all the time. At this time, he wanted to be domineering and rascal once, and wanted to just ignore other dissatisfaction and rely on her.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and cleaned his face, while Leng Qianye and her used the same basin of water. After the two of them washed up, Mr. Cat served Feng Aotian and dressed them properly, while Leng Qianye walked to the closet and looked at the various clothes inside. , and a row of purple robes.
"Master likes to see you wearing a purple shirt." Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching Leng Qianye standing still in front of the wardrobe.
Leng Qianye stretched out his hand and took out a set of purple brocade robes, which he put on immediately.
Feng Aotian was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and Qi Yuxuan was a little more beautiful. She stood in front of him and gestured at his waist, "You are thin again."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and looked at her, "Fortunately, this minister will make up for it."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, and saw that Lan Jingshu had stepped out of the inner hall and was sitting with Xing Wuyun sipping tea.
Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand out of the inner hall and walked in front of the two of them. One was an unrestrained noble son, the other was a gentle and elegant scholar, and the other was an indifferent general. The leader, pleasing to the eye.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw that Eunuch Cat had ordered breakfast to be prepared. At this time, Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu had also arrived. Standing outside, they each had their own merits. Now, it feels like a gathering of beautiful men.
Xing Wuyun looked at the group of people in front of him and couldn't help but say, "The emperor is really blessed."
Feng Aotian was noncommittal, but said proudly, "I think so too."
Xing Wuyun pouted, then got up and walked to the table by himself. Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu, "It's rare to be so lively."
Gu Yefeng also felt it was very lively. The people in front of him were more handsome than each other, and he was the most ordinary one among them. He thought about those who had not come yet, or those who might be by the emperor's side in the future, compared to them. Come on, I am really the most unassuming one.
Feng Aotian looked at them sitting at the table, raised his hand and held Eunuch Cat's hand, "You sit too."
Father Cat replied softly, "Yes."
He immediately sat down, still not forgetting to serve Feng Aotian dishes, and Feng Aotian may have a different feeling because of Mu Hanjin, she raised the teacup in her hand and looked at the handsome men in front of her, "Actually, There's something you want to say."
She swept across everyone's faces and whispered, "Master is very happy to have you by your side."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, raised their eyes, and their eyes fell on her. Perhaps, in their hearts, for Feng Aotian, it was a matter of course for Feng Aotian to have one more person to accompany her. They wanted to get her. However, they are afraid of getting it, such entanglement, biting and tormenting them repeatedly in their hearts, but they are still stuck in it without any hesitation. Sometimes, even they don’t know, they are in What is in her mind
Her words, although very common, touched their heartstrings. Now they just think that with her words, even if they die immediately, they will die without regrets.
Everyone raised their water cups, and Feng Aotian continued, "My lord replaces the wine with tea, I respect you."
They looked at her, and the smiles on the corners of their mouths were bright and moving. They raised their heads and drank the water in their hands, and they felt that the water that was usually bland and tasteless was now very sweet.
This breakfast was very peaceful, there was no noise, no catharsis, some were just plain, and everyone just ate the breakfast silently without saying a word.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, maybe, many times, all they need is a word from her.
Eunuch Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He knew that over the years, she had been very lonely. She had too many things on her back. Sometimes, she was overwhelmed, and even a man could not bear it. , And as a woman, she is bearing it alone. She has the courage of a man and the tenacity of a woman. Now, she can open her heart and accept the sun. He feels that no matter how hard she feels, as long as she is happy , he rejoiced.
After breakfast, a small figure suddenly came in. Feng Aotian watched Meteor lying on the soft couch weakly, gasping for breath.
She stepped forward and sat beside him, "What's wrong?"
"That Lu Yunxiu is really cunning." Meteor raised her head, looked at Feng Aotian, and threw herself into her arms, pouting the corners of her mouth, her eyes filled with tears, as if she was about to cry.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What's wrong with you?"
"Meteor was almost hurt by her." Meteor twitched the corners of his mouth, and felt aggrieved when he thought that he was almost hit by that woman.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "What did you notice?"
"She is in the capital now." Meteor looked at her, "Meteor chased her, but unfortunately she escaped."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "What is she doing back here?"
Meteor looked at her, "Holy Lord, the breath on her body cannot be sensed by Meteor, so I don't know how to judge."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "People are here to find you."
Xing Wuyun couldn't help but have a headache and said, no wonder that the first time he saw Lu Yunxiu, he thought it was a trouble. Now, it is really a trouble.
"Your Majesty, shouldn't she be the sect master of Nishangmen?" Xing Wuyun looked at her and couldn't help asking.
"Don't pretend to be stupid here." Feng Aotian bluntly retorted.
Xing Wuyun pouted, "I just don't want to think about it. Isn't it bad for Leng Peihan that she is back now?"
"I'm not sure." Feng Aotian thought that Lu Yunxiu was not stupid, but deliberately revealed his identity to her. Then, there must be some conspiracy that she didn't know about.
Leng Qianye looked at Xing Wuyun, thinking about when such a person appeared, and suddenly asked, "Is that Lu Yunxiu the woman who gave the marriage?"
Xing Wuyun looked at Leng Qianye frowningly, "What does it have to do with me, I'm not the fourth prince now."
"Then why is she pestering you?" Leng Qianye looked like he was watching a good show, thinking that in the past, Xing Wuyun was watching their good show, but now, it's really feng shui turns.
Xing Wuyun then stepped forward and sat beside Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, this matter is nothing to do with the minister. If she dares to pester the minister, then you will kill her directly."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You are really willing."
"I don't want to do it myself." Xing Wuyun said directly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Reluctant?"
Xing Wuyun helplessly raised his forehead to look at the sky, and then replied, "I just don't want to see her, so as not to break her into pieces."
Feng Aotian only deliberately quarreled with him, how could she not know Xing Wuyun's thoughts towards others, a slyness flashed in her eyes, she raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "These two days, Peihan was at Eunuch Jiu's place. , it should be fine, so you can take advantage of this time to rest more."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, feeling that he was completely ignored, he quickly raised his throat and burst into tears.
Hearing the cry, Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "According to your skill, it is more than enough to deal with her, how could you be almost hurt by her?"
Seeing that Feng Aotian was taking care of him, Meteor quickly stopped crying and stared at Feng Aotian tearfully, "She cheated."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master, let you out."
"Well." Meteor nodded, and then sobbed a few times, "Holy Lord, Meteor is hungry."
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the wet tears from the corners of his eyes, "Let Father Cat prepare food for you."
"Yeah." Meteor nodded and set his eyes on Eunuch Cat.
"I knew you could do this." Eunuch Cat took a step forward, took Meteor out of Feng Aotian's arms, raised his hand, and pressed it against his forehead, "It's ready, let's eat."
"Yeah." Meteor looked at the dishes on the table, and suddenly smiled, quickly picked up the chopsticks, and ate with relish.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "The person who appeared last night should not be Lu Yunxiu, nor the person from Nishangmen."
"How can the emperor see it?" Xing Wuyun also thinks it is not, but who else is there
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Yes or not, you don't know the best."
Xing Wuyun looked at her, a little helpless, "Your Majesty, when are you going to tease the minister?"
"How about a lifetime?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said.
"Okay." Xing Wuyun was frowning slightly just now, but now, it has completely dispersed, restoring his free and uninhibited casual smile in the past.
Lan Jingshu took a step forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, please retire first."
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "I'll be back after noon."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, leaving the Imperial Palace with Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu and headed to the Imperial Court.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Did the emperor take the wrong medicine this morning?"
Today, everyone is still immersed in what Feng Aotian said in the morning. He lowered his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Don't you feel happy?"
Gu Yefeng looked at him, "I'm happy, but this doesn't seem like something that came out of the emperor's mouth."
Just because it was too rare, it made him feel unreal.
Yi Mu lowered his eyes, he still remembers what Feng Aotian said this morning, but does this really include him
The three of them said nothing, they rode in the carriage and went to the Supreme Court.
Today, only Xing Wuyun and Leng Qianye are left in the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, as well as Eunuch Cat sitting on the side of Meteor.
Xing Wuyun then got up, "Your Majesty, the minister also retire."
"Let's go." Feng Aotian nodded, knowing that he would go to Eunuch Jiu's place every day.
Xing Wuyun got up, approached Leng Qianye, the two looked at each other, and he left the palace.
Leng Qianye took a step forward, sat beside Feng Aotian, looked at her, "Your Majesty, can you accompany this minister for a walk?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Okay."
Eunuch Cat raised his eyes, watched the two leave, and sighed faintly.
After Meteor was full, his mood also became very good. He raised his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cat sighing. He couldn't help asking, "Eunuch Cat, what's the matter with you?"
Eunuch Cat looked at Meteor, "It's just some emotion."
Meteor nodded, "I don't think Lu Yunxiu is a person with evil spirits, but he has nothing to do with people with evil spirits."
Father Cat looked at Meteor, "What did you find?"
"Just sensing the breath in her body is definitely not decent." Meteor Trail jumped off the chair, touched his stomach, and whispered.
Eunuch Cat also got up immediately, the two walked to the soft couch, Meteor jumped gently, sat on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea for himself, looked at Eunuch Cat, "Are you hiding something from me?"
Father Cat looked at him, "What do you want to know?"
"You have been worrying a lot these days, it seems that something is going to happen." Meteor looked sideways, looked at Eunuch Cat, and expressed his doubts.
"If one day, I'm not by the master's side, can you promise me one thing?" Eunuch Cat looked at him and whispered.
"Okay." Meteor nodded, he knew that everyone has their own destiny, and Eunuch Cat is no exception.
"Take care of your master." Eunuch Cat looked at him and said.
"Okay." Meteor nodded and replied readily, "However, how do you know that you won't be by the Lord's side all the time?"
"You'll know when the time comes." Eunuch Cat looked at him and let out a low laugh. He had a reason to leave.
Meteor nodded, "I understand."
Feng Aotian held Leng Qianye's hand and walked in the palace.
"How about a trip to the palace with you?" Feng Aotian remembered the scene where he was dressed in purple and dancing a sword against the wind. He was truly noble and elegant, proud of the world and independent.
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, "Okay."
The two flew to the regent's mansion, Xuanluo and Qinghui Pavilion. Although it was late autumn, the scenery was still beautiful. She stood on the arch bridge and looked at him, "Dance the sword for the Lord."
Leng Qianye nodded in response, and then flew out, the long sword was unsheathed, the purple clothes flew over, still the same dust-like face, the ink hair like a waterfall, misty like a fairy, the endless otherworldly, peerless and independent arrogant.
Feng Aotian likes to look at Leng Qianye like this. He should have such nobility in his bones. With the sword qi folded and the long sword sheathed, he turned around and landed in front of her.
Feng Aotian took out a silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the sweat on his forehead lightly, and held his hand, "In the future, I only need to show my master the sword."
Leng Qianye nodded, "Okay."
He raised his arm and embraced her, and the two of them embraced each other like this, listening to the sound of birds chirping, the sound of clear water and cold pools, and the whirling sound of bamboo forests...
Since that day, Lu Yunxiu has not heard from him, and Nishangmen has not made any news. As for Xing Wuyun's announcement to the world and the termination of the marriage contract, Nishangmen has not responded.
Leng Peihan woke up two days later, but he forgot what happened in those days, and the clues about the matter were broken.
Leng Qianye accompanied Leng Peihan back to the Leng Mansion, and lived in the Leng Mansion for the past two days, accompanied by Mrs. Leng.
Feng Aotian would go to the Wind Clan for the past two days to personally feed Mu Hanjin, and his complexion gradually improved.
Because of these two days, the people of the Wind Clan can move freely, so they naturally know the affairs of the world and report to Mu Hanjin one by one, and Mu Hanjin also knows that in a few days, Feng Aotian will get married. .
He leaned in her arms, "Your Majesty, are you getting married?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "En."
She understood that nothing could be hidden from him, and she never intended to hide it.
Mu Hanjin said warmly, "Congratulations to the emperor."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "This is the first person to congratulate Grandpa."
Mu Hanjin knew what happened these days, and also knew the entanglements in it. He felt sorry for her. Even if she was going to get married, he would still bless her with all his heart, just because he had experienced all this and let him understand, As long as she is happy, it is also his greatest happiness.
Feng Aotian felt more pity for Mu Hanjin like this, she lowered her head and sipped his lips, "Master now only hopes that you can get past it sooner."
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, still as elegant, but with a little more clarity. Perhaps, after looking at everything, he welcomed calmness.
He leaned quietly in her arms. For him, being able to live and stay by her side was the greatest gift from God to him.
Feng Aotian hugged him, "The second death is not far away, and the Lord will be by your side."
Mu Hanjin's mind trembled, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, will you come when you die the second time?"
"Of course, I can't do without Master." Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at him, and bit his earlobe, "Without Master, how could it be possible."
Of course Mu Hanjin didn't know the ambiguity in her words. Now he was thinking about whether he wanted to have fun with other women in front of her? Thinking of this, he shivered with cold.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, feeling distressed and helpless. It wasn't that she didn't want to tell him, but now, when things were not foolproof, she couldn't tell.
When the time came, he gave him hope, but was greeted with disappointment.
Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "Don't think wildly."
Mu Hanjin listened to her words, the phrase "Don't think wildly" was something she would tell him every day, but he couldn't help but think about it.
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "You don't have to worry about anything if you are here, you are yours, and you can only belong to him, both physically and mentally."
Mu Hanjin was silent, his heart was always hers, but what about his body
Feng Aotian lifted his jaw, forcing him to look at himself, "Did you hear what Master said?"
Mu Hanjin nodded, with a pale smile on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, this minister will always be yours."
Feng Aotian embraced him, "Just understand."
Mu Hanjin was full of bitterness, but he could only endure it. It was better to live than to die. To live, at least he could stay by her side and watch her.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master wants you to live well."
Xing Wuyun's health has improved a lot in the past few days, so he was sent by Feng Aotian to be the leader of the Imperial Guard. However, there was one person who caught his attention, and that was Tsing Yi.
Xing Wuyun, wearing the official robe of the Imperial Guard, stepped into the emperor's bedroom, and saw Feng Aotian talking and laughing with Leng Qianye.
He then sat next to her, unloading the heavy burden on his body, "Your Majesty, what happened to that Tsing Yi?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"I just think that she looks so delicate." Xing Wuyun looked at her and said lightly.
Leng Qianye naturally knew who Tsing Yi was, raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, do you plan to keep him?"
"What the Lord promised, but changed his mind." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye.
Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, "But, after all, he..."
"Master said, give him three years, even if he has something to hide from him." Feng Aotian remembered the helplessness in his eyes when he saw Tsing Yi for the first time. The most real emotions in her eyes cannot be hidden, so she is willing to give him a chance, even if he has always thought about killing her.
Xing Wuyun probably knew the origin of this Tsing Yi, looked at Feng Aotian, "I can't allow any danger in this palace."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't worry, he can't hurt Master."
Xing Wuyun leaned on her shoulder weakly, "Your Majesty, this minister is tired."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Go and change your clothes."
"Yes." Xing Wuyun nodded, then got up, walked into the inner hall, changed into a clean goose-yellow brocade robe, and walked over refreshingly.
Leng Qianye looked at Xing Wuyun like this, and said with a smile, "I think you are very talented in this palace, why don't you go to the border with me to kill the enemy?"
Xing Wuyun knew that Leng Qianye was making fun of him, and he didn't care, but said lightly, "No, I don't like those days of fighting and killing, besides, now, I'm not idle either, Master is here today. Finally taught me how to make wine."
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Well, I want to be the first to drink your wine."
"Okay, I must brew a jar of wine that is unique in this world." Xing Wuyun still leaned on Feng Aotian's back with a lazy look.
Feng Aotian disapproved, raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Are you going to wait for your grandfather's wedding before going back?"
"The emperor doesn't want to?" Leng Qianye raised her eyes, looked at him and asked, even if it wasn't him, he wanted to stay and participate in her first wedding.
Feng Aotian smiled lowly, "You can do it if you want."
Leng Qianye smiled and glanced at Xing Wuyun on one side, the two of them were naturally tacit.
Meteor came back from outside and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, when will you let Meteor visit the little white snake?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"Meteor misses him." Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, thinking about it for the past few days, he had a bad premonition, "Holy Lord, Meteor sensed the unsteady breath of the little white snake."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, thinking that the little white snake had been in the golden scroll for the past few days, but it didn't seem to wake up yet, perhaps because she used up too much skill that day. Take you to see it."
"Okay." Hearing Feng Aotian's words, Meteor quickly smiled.
Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor and wondered why this little ghost was so good to the little white snake
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "What do I do?"
"Nothing." Xing Wuyun then withdrew his gaze, leaned on Feng Aotian's back, and closed his eyes.
Meteor curled the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, when are you going?"
"It's dinner time." Feng Aotian couldn't help laughing when he saw Meteor's impatient look.
Leng Qianye looked at the scene in front of him, and he was envious. After all, it should be very lively to be by her side like this, but he was destined not to be by her side like this.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye thoughtfully, and asked with a smile, "Tomorrow, the third prince will arrive in Beijing, do you want to accompany you to visit?"
"Okay." Leng Qianye thought, he has never seen the legendary third prince, and it is said that his beauty is no less than that of Xuanyuan Yu, the most beautiful person in the world.
Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "Your Majesty, what's so beautiful about him? Besides, he wears a veil all day. You may not be able to see his true face if you go."
Feng Aotian looked sideways, "Who said that you haven't seen it before?"
Xing Wuyun quickly opened his eyes, sat up straight, looked at Feng Aotian, "Have you seen the emperor?"
"Almost." Feng Aotian looked at him, "However, with skin-to-skin relationship, it's not much different."
Xing Wuyun stared at Feng Aotian in a stunned manner. When he remembered why Wei Zimo first heard Feng Aotian's name, he would be furious. He wanted to cut Feng Aotian into eight pieces.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing loudly, "Haha...haha..."
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun with a wild laugh, and couldn't help but ask, "Why do you laugh like this?"
"If you knew that every time I mentioned you in front of him, he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, and you would know why I laughed, because it was so funny." Xing Wuyun laughed more and more arrogantly, Tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Is your grandfather despised by him?"
"It's more than disgusting, it just makes him mad." Xing Wuyun thought of Wei Zimo's expression and actions in those days, and he laughed even more.
Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun curiously, and couldn't help but wonder, is it so funny
Leng Qianye has never seen such a smile as Xing Wuyun, it is too obvious to gloat at misfortune, and now, he is even more curious about the third prince.
"You know the third prince?" Leng Qianye said indifferently.
Xing Wuyun looked at Leng Qianye, "More than knowing..."
Leng Qianye looked at him, "It seems that you have a deep friendship with him."
"Well, when you see the real person, you will know." Xing Wuyun still couldn't help smiling.
Feng Aotian watched him smile like this, and said slowly, "If you let him know that you are laughing at him like this, it is estimated that he will be chasing you for three days and three nights."
Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, and quickly stopped smiling, "Your Majesty, isn't this a pleasure for me."
"What are you happy about?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "Wei Zimo is not happy now."
"How do you know that he is not happy?" Xing Wuyun said quietly, "Is this minister very happy?"
"He's very happy to be married to the Lord?" Feng Aotian thought, according to Wei Zimo's temperament, it must be regarded as a deal, or a bargaining chip in exchange for something.
"It's better than being in Yuluo Kingdom." Xing Wuyun thought that he and Wei Zimo had their own helplessness, and Wei Zimo's biggest wish was to get out of Yuluo Emperor's control.
Feng Aotian didn't answer, but raised his eyes and looked at him, "When you see him tomorrow, tell him face to face."
"That's still waived." Xing Wuyun hurriedly smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, when will he arrive tomorrow?"
"Early morning." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "It's not easy for you to show up recently, so you don't have to go."
Xing Wuyun quickly shook his head and said, "This minister is going, why, it will be a family in the future."
Feng Aotian looked at him funny, "Family?"
"That's natural, anyway, they are all people living in the palace." Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Your Majesty, how about letting him move to the palace beside the minister?"
"You can choose where you want to stay, and I won't interfere." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Anyway, with you here, he won't be lonely."
Eunuch Cat walked in and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, these three princes are the first people to have a big wedding ceremony with you. Compared to Concubine Lan and Concubine Yi, what kind of position do you want to give him? ?"
Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Cat and said, "Master treats everyone equally, and will not be divided into positions. What was in the past will be what will be in the future."
"However, this is against the system." Eunuch Mao couldn't help but replied, "I'm afraid it's not allowed in this court."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cat, "What does the lord say? Come to the lord if you want to die."
Eunuch Cat listened to her words and knew that in her heart, for them, they all wanted to be treated equally. Such a decision would be the best for them, but staying in the palace, if there is no place for them share, that would be inappropriate.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at them, "Being by your side, do you feel wronged? Do you feel that your name is not right?"
Xing Wuyun continued to lean on her back, "I don't care about these fake names."
"The minister is also." Leng Qianye stated his position. Rather than giving him a dispensable status and becoming his own bondage, it is better to be at ease as he is now.
Eunuch Cat looked at her, "Master, this servant is too much to worry about."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master knows your thoughts, in front of Master, you don't need to disguise, you have to worry about it, what is usual is what, as long as you wait for the master in your heart and know that you are waiting for the person of the master, then That's it."
Eunuch Cat nodded, looked at Feng Aotian, and smiled.
Xing Wuyun and Leng Qianye naturally like the way they feel now, and don't want other changes.
After dinner, Feng Aotian took Meteor to the Wind Clan. When she walked into the main hall, she saw that the golden scroll was dark and black, her eyes sank, and she looked at Feng Qing and Feng Yun on the side, "What is this? Something different happened?"
"Three hours ago." Feng Qing bowed his head and replied, and they didn't know why the golden scroll suddenly changed color.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, raised his hand, placed it on the golden scroll, sucked the little white snake out of the golden scroll, and saw that the little white snake was leaning on her arms with a dying breath.
Meteor hurried forward and hugged the little white snake from Feng Aotian's hand, "Holy Master, what's wrong with it?"
"The internal force is too much." Feng Aotian looked at the little white snake, "Put it on this."
"Yes." Meteor hurriedly put the little white snake on the table, Feng Aotian raised his hand, covered the body of the little white snake with his palm, took out a dagger, cut his fingers, her blood dripped on the body of the little white snake, Seeing that the white color of the whole body turned into deep red, Feng Aotian then poured the inner force into its body with blood.
Meteor stood on one side, raised his eyes, and looked straight at it. After a long time, Feng Aotian put away his inner strength and saw that the dark red on the little white snake had faded and turned white.
Little White Snake slowly opened his eyes, but he still closed it weakly. Meteor stroked Little White Snake's head lightly, "Little White Snake, you have to hold on."
Feng Aotian then put the little white snake into the golden scroll, "It will be fine in a few days."
"Yeah." Meteor nodded and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, are you alright?"
"No problem." Feng Aotian looked at him, then turned around and walked into the house.
The little white snake quickly followed, the two entered the room, and Meteor saw a man lying on the bed, dressed in a crescent moon robe, and the curtains covered his face, but just looking at him like this, you can feel his elegance The air is like water.
Meteor crossed Feng Aotian and rushed to the bed in a flash.