"Cough cough!" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and shot out a cold light, with a strong warning.
Meteor opened his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian a little puzzled. Could it be that the Holy Master has not told him her true identity
Mu Hanjin didn't expect Meteor to ask him this question. Afraid that this day will never come, his eyes are dim, his eyes are lowered, and he is silent.
Meteor looked at Mu Hanjin's expression, raised his eyes, and when he looked at Feng Aotian again, he couldn't help sighing, then raised his hand and patted Mu Hanjin's shoulder, "Wait for you to be well, be positive."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes, looked at Meteor, and smiled bitterly, "This... I'm afraid it is..."
Meteor quickly interrupted Mu Hanjin, "There's nothing to be ashamed of."
Mu Hanjin didn't know how to respond, so when he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Aotian looking at him meaningfully, "Are you really shy?"
Mu Hanjin's slightly recovered cheeks were dyed a touch of pink, "I don't deserve it..."
When Feng Aotian listened to his words, he naturally knew what he was thinking. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of his lips lightly, "It's either you who took the initiative or the Lord who took the initiative. When the time comes, the Lord will take the initiative."
Hearing Feng Aotian's words, Mu Hanjin felt even more sad, but he didn't want her to see his emotions, so he just smiled and replied, "Okay."
Feng Aotian held his hand, "Are you tired?"
"It's okay." Mu Hanjin was reluctant to let her leave, so he held her hand and whispered.
Meteor looked at Mu Hanjin's fluctuating emotions, and sure enough, the Holy Master didn't tell him the real situation, but he was happy to be prejudiced.
"Holy Master, the third prince will arrive in a few hours, didn't you say you want to meet him in person?" Meteor reminded her kindly.
Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, this minister is a little tired."
Feng Aotian glared at Meteor and hugged Mu Hanjin, "No hurry."
Mu Hanjin's brows and eyes showed a touch of warmth, and he quietly leaned in her arms. He was already satisfied to be able to lean on her like this.
Meteor pouted, quietly got off the bed, then sat on the side chair, rolling his eyes, looking at the surrounding furnishings.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can you have a good meal today?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.
"Can you vomit?" Feng Aotian asked again.
"It's okay." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, go back."
Feng Aotian hugged him and shook his head, "No, I want to spend more time with you."
Mu Hanjin looked at her helplessly, when did the emperor become so childish? However, he enjoys this kind of tenderness very much.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian's strange behavior and couldn't help frowning. Did the Holy Master take the wrong medicine? Or go out without taking medicine? Is this kind of demeanor something that the Holy Master can do? How to see how strange.
After an hour passed, Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, and saw that Mu Hanjin was already sleeping peacefully in his arms. He sucked in the faint fragrance of the ointment on his body, got up, covered him with a quilt, turned around, glanced at Meteor, and walked out of the room.
Seeing that Feng Aotian was about to leave, Meteor hurriedly followed her away. Now he is very interested in the third prince, and he wants to see the real person.
After Mu Hanjin waited for Feng Aotian to leave, he slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and caressed the place where she had just lied down. Sadness flashed in his eyes, and the word "round house" had already deeply hurt. his heart.
After Feng Aotian left the Wind Clan, he turned his eyes and looked at Meteor, "You are more and more unscrupulous now."
Meteor looked up, looked at Feng Aotian, and said aggrieved, "How did Meteor know, you didn't tell him?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then flew to the palace.
The corner of Meteor's mouth twitched. Anyway, he was right. Looking at Mu Hanjin, he felt that there was such an elegant person in this world, and it was really not easy to win the heart of the Holy Master.
Feng Aotian entered the bedroom, Leng Qianye was sitting on the soft couch, looking at the scroll, raised his eyes, watched her enter, put down the scroll, got up, and walked forward.
Feng Aotian took a few steps forward and held his hand, "I'm waiting for you."
"Well." Leng Qianye nodded and held her hand, "Your Majesty, rest early."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "When did you become so considerate?"
Leng Qianye smiled and said nothing, holding her hand and stepping into the inner hall, "Does the emperor want to take a bath?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Do you want to bathe with your grandfather?"
Leng Qianye shook his head and said, "I will call Eunuch Cat here."
Feng Aotian watched him turn and leave, and after entering the screen, he saw Father Cat walking in after a while.
Eunuch Cat stepped forward and took off the brocade robe for her. Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "How come you have become so silent these few days?"
Eunuch Mao smiled lightly, kneading gently for Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "Master, if the servant is too noisy, it's time for you to dislike the servant."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master likes your troubles."
Eunuch Cat smiled, "Minions know how to behave, these days, the master is more tired than usual."
Feng Aotian looked sideways, raised his hand, and dragged him over. Eunuch Cat supported the tub with one hand, but just covered her chest with the other. Feeling the softness of the moderate size in the hand, his face turned pale. red.
He quickly took his hand away, but was pressed by Feng Aotian, she stared at him, "Do you feel it?"
"Yeah." Eunuch Cat lowered his head, not daring to look at him, but replied with the sound of mosquitoes.
"You know what you want." Feng Aotian's other hand had already covered his cheek, and the warmth of his palm made Eunuch Cat a little greedy.
He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, slave..."
Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward, got closer and closer to him, pulled him gently, and then he fell into the tub, his clothes soaked and stuck to his body, outlining his graceful figure.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and occupied his lips, biting lightly, one hand was behind his head, the other hand had already taken off his clothes, caressed his tender skin, and kneaded him on.
Eunuch Cat closed his eyes slightly, feeling the sudden tenderness, his heart was beating wildly, he could not restrain his murmur, feeling the lingering of each other.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cat, "Where did all the energy in the past go?"
Eunuch Cat leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms, raised his eyes, stared at her, wrapped his hands around her waist, and said nothing.
Feng Aotian caressed his back lightly, listening to his strong heartbeat, and said in a low voice, "Master understands what you think, as long as you stay by your side with peace of mind."
Eunuch Cat closed his eyes slightly, "Is it really okay?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master likes the way you used to be sour and jealous."
Eunuch Cat laughed softly, "Master, do you really like it like a servant?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian bowed his head and kissed him, she knew that the person in front of him, since he came to her side, he had dedicated everything he had to her, no matter if it was Feng Ao before. God, she is still today.
She just wanted to do her best to keep them all by her side, not to face too much helplessness.
Eunuch Cat and Feng Aotian were so face to face, he couldn't help but his face became hot, and with a reaction, he hurriedly walked out of the tub, picked up the brocade robe on the ground, dried it with internal force, put it on by himself, and put it on his side. Looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, do you want to come out?"
Feng Aotian looked at his shy appearance with a deep smile, "The water is cold, so of course you have to come out."
Eunuch Cat smiled lightly, and then helped Feng Aotian out of the bathtub. Feng Aotian was wearing a bright yellow uniform and walked out. However, she was still wearing a corset, and the uniform on her body, It was also a little bigger than before, deliberately covering up the now more well-developed body.
Leng Qianye was still sitting in the hall, looking at the scroll. When Feng Aotian came out, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian took a step forward and sat beside him, "Go and rest."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, closed the scroll, put it in one place, and held her hand into the inner hall.
Eunuch Cat blushed and walked out, lowered his head, and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom, covering his heart that was still beating wildly.
It turned out that she knew everything, but even so, it didn't change anything, he was going to leave after all.
He was a little annoyed, turned around, and went to the wine's father-in-law.
"Old drunkard, what do you think I should do?" Eunuch Cat sat unceremoniously on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and asked Eunuch Jiu, who was silent beside him.
"The destiny cannot be violated." Eunuch Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Eunuch Cat with a light tone.
Eunuch Cat sighed faintly, "But, why is it me?"
Eunuch Jiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you are not willing, no one can stop you."
"Yeah." Eunuch Cat muttered to himself, "If I don't want to, there will be other people, but I don't want to see people other than me."
Eunuch Jiu squinted and looked at him, "Now that you know, why bother?"
"Just reluctant." Eunuch Cat looked at Eunuch Jiu and replied.
"There is something more important than reluctance, isn't it?" Eunuch Jiu looked at Eunuch Cat, "Master will understand."
"Yeah." Eunuch Cat nodded, then leaned on the soft couch, "I'm here with you tonight."
Mr. Jiu's tone was still light, "Whatever."
Father Cat looked at the bright moon in the sky through the window lattice, and hoped that the master would not blame him.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye by his side, turned his body sideways, gently painted his brows and eyes, and smiled lightly.
Leng Qianye raised her arm, took her into her arms, and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, it's time to rest."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, leaned in his arms, and slowly closed his eyes.
Before dawn, Feng Aotian got up, Leng Qianye had woken up, and was staring at her blankly.
She got up slightly, pecked lightly on the corner of his lips, and then got off the dragon couch.
Leng Qianye also got up, then got off the dragon couch and stood beside her. After the two of them washed up, Eunuch Cat came in with the soup medicine.
With a smile on his lips, he raised his eyes and saw that Leng Qianye was already wearing a purple robe and was standing on one side.
Eunuch Cat quickly put down the medicine, waited for Feng Aotian to get dressed properly, and handed the medicine to her.
Feng Aotian finished drinking the soup and looked at Father Cat, "Where did you go yesterday?"
"Go to the old drunkard's place." Eunuch Mao replied without hesitation, and then leaned into Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, it's getting late."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, let's prepare breakfast."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat nodded, then turned to leave.
At this time, Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu arrived in advance, Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu followed, and a group of people stepped into the emperor's bedroom. These people didn't sleep well last night, so they rushed over early in the morning.
Wei Zimo did not expect that his arrival would arouse the curiosity of so many people. If he knew about it, he would definitely close the door and thank him.
Feng Aotian sat in front of the table, and everyone was silent at the table. After breakfast, Feng Aotian took everyone to the city gate and greeted Wei Zimo.
When Feng Aotian arrived at the tower in the imperial chariot, he saw the guard of honor of Yuluo Kingdom from a distance. carriage.
Xing Wuyun stood beside Feng Aotian, looked at the carriage in the distance, and smiled deeply, "Your Majesty, do you think he will see you?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If you don't see it, you have to see it. If he doesn't want to, the Lord will take him lightly."
Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "You can really say it."
"It's not the first time I've been frivolous, what can't I say." Feng Aotian said it for granted.
The people standing behind her looked at each other in dismay, because, once, they were all treated like this.
Wei Zimo, who was sitting upright in the carriage, saw that he was getting closer and closer to the capital of Fengqi Kingdom, but for some reason, his heart became extremely complicated.
He slightly lifted the bead curtain, and saw the bright yellow that stood with his hands behind his back and above the tower. He narrowed his eyes. At this moment, he finally knew that when he came back here again, it was different from before.
And he had to face Feng Aotian after all, so how should he face it? What should he say when he sees her
When the carriage approached the city gate, Feng Aotian flew down in the astonishment of everyone, landed on the carriage, and entered the carriage in an instant.
Although Wei Zimo sensed a chill, he didn't expect Feng Aotian to break in so blatantly. He quickly moved back a few times, keeping his distance from her.
After half a year, when he saw her again, he no longer had the indifferent state of mind, but he was not happy, just a little more indifferent than the usual stranger.
He looked at her, "Emperor Feng Qi is too eager."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a charming smile, seeing that he deliberately kept a distance from her, she then moved forward and approached him.
Wei Zimo pushed back again and said solemnly, "If Emperor Feng Qi gets closer, don't blame this prince for being rude."
Feng Aotian didn't care, but continued to move forward. Wei Zimo waved his sleeves and slammed the wind towards her. Feng Aotian deftly avoided, but he pushed him against the wall of the car. A playboy who molested women from a good family.
Wei Zimo frowned slightly and looked at her. He was really unnatural when others approached him, so that his glamorous eyes in the past became more gloomy now, especially the cinnabar between his brows, which became more and more dazzling.
Feng Aotian looked at the face that was close at hand. Although she was wearing a veil, it was beautiful and moving. She raised a more and more meaningful smile. Before Wei Zimo could react, she printed his name through the veil. Lip, and left in a flash, "In a few days, you will be the master's person, why not."
Wei Zimo's mind went blank. He regretted it now. After accepting the marriage, he felt like a sheep was caught in a tiger's mouth. However, he was even more annoyed now that she dared to belittle him again.
His eyes sank, and then he raised his palms and waved to her, Feng Aotian pushed away, Wei Zimo chased after her, and then hit her again, Feng Aotian dodged lightly again, Wei Zimo But she was puzzled, seeing her always wearing a smug smile, did she really think that Wei Zimo was a random person? Is it someone who kneads arbitrarily
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the hidden irritable temper welled up in his mind. Last time she was scornful of him, and the threat to him has not yet been settled. Today, he came here without hesitation. He was so rude, his glamorous eyes flashed with anger, and the palm of his hand became even more severe, causing the entire carriage to rustle.
Xing Wuyun looked at the movement in the carriage. Now, the people of the entire capital are standing on the sidelines and watching, and the officials are even more eagerly waiting. Feng Aotian actually ignored such a scene, just like this in front of the officials of Fengqi and the officials. In the face of the common people, in front of Yuluo Kingdom's support, openly entered the carriage of the third prince
Xing Wuyun looked optimistic about the show, and laughed softly, "Look, it's a fight."
Leng Qianye looked at it smoothly, thinking that the temper of the three princes is not small, but if it was him, he was taken lightly by a person who met for the first time, and he was still a man, even if he was calm and composed, Also get angry.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, thinking that it should end like this.
When everyone was surprised, they only heard the sound of "touch", and the huge and luxurious carriage was shaken to pieces, and then they saw a bright red figure flying out, wearing a red veil, with a light figure and long hair. Like a waterfall, when he landed on the flag held high by the soldiers of the Yuluo Kingdom, he was so unique and independent, especially the pair of glamorous and moving eyes that showed coldness, and the cinnabar between the brows was even brighter and enchanting. She is really a stunning beauty, and she doesn't want to move away after just one look.
Everyone suddenly took a breath of air. These three princes were really as beautiful as rumored. Thinking of this, the people of Fengqi Kingdom felt even more proud. Such a beauty, the dignified prince of Yuluo Kingdom, is now , but their noble emperor's concubine, how could they not be excited
Leng Qianye stared at Wei Zimo, and felt that this person was a little more glamorous and noble than him, and he couldn't match such a reclusive and independent temperament.
Xing Wuyun laughed openly, turned his eyes, looked at everyone's secretly ashamed expressions, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "You and I have our own merits, why should we compare with others?"
Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun, "Brother Wuyun is right, why should I belittle myself?"
Leng Qianye calmed down and saw the bright red figure waving his sleeves lightly, raising his hand, and attacking Feng Aotian on the opposite side, and there was even more anger in his eyebrows.
Feng Aotian twisted his body to meet his palm wind, passed him by, then raised his hand, took him into his arms, and pressed his lips again in front of everyone.
Wei Zimo hurriedly raised his palm and hit her chest, that palm used 100% of his skill, but Feng Aotian raised his hand, clasped his hand tightly in his palm, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Here The air is not good."
Only then did Wei Zimo react. Now, his eyes are looking at Feng Aotian coldly, "What do you think?"
"Are you going back to the palace with your grandfather? Or are you going to travel?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "Did you go to Xing Wuyun's bedroom, and still stay with your grandfather?"
Wei Zimo was embraced by Feng Aotian. At this moment, the two of them were hanging in the air. For the first time, he was leaning against a person's arms. It was obviously a little unnatural, and more of a rejection. How much more tremor
"Xing Wuyun's bedroom." Wei Zimo thought about this time, he was considered by Feng Aotian in front of the people of the whole city, and Yuluo Kingdom's support team, and he underestimated him. He didn't know why she was so blatant, could it be? Aren't you afraid of losing your face
Feng Aotian raised his hand, and the large dragon robe covered his face in his arms, "The smell on your body is better than the air."
Wei Zimo almost vomited blood from her words, and was about to refute, feeling that they had not landed, but flew away from the now vented tower.
His nose was filled with the unique fragrance of her body. It was very elegant, and it was indeed better than the dull air. He looked at her, "This prince doesn't like to touch others."
"Master is your future husband-in-law." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Can you count as someone else?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Don't think this prince can't beat you."
"Then what do you mean, you are now willing to give up your arms?" Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at her with a deep smile.
Wei Zimo suddenly opened his mouth and bit Feng Aotian's arm through the veil, expressing his dissatisfaction and anger towards her at the moment.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't feel the pain, but if he dared to bite her, he would have to bear the consequences of biting her.
When Wei Zimo smelled the blood, he let go of his anger and looked at her, "Let go of this prince."
Feng Aotian's arm around his waist became harder and harder, as if to crush his waist. Wei Zimo looked at her, "Didn't you hear what this prince said?"
Feng Aotian stopped suddenly, and his body was suspended in mid-air. While Wei Zimo was still stunned, Feng Aotian suddenly let go, and Wei Zimo's body fell down.
He suddenly smelled a foul odor, and his body slumped downward. He lowered his head and saw that there was... a cesspool... He suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of discomfort in his stomach, but again, he found that since Did he lose his inner strength
He opened his eyes wide, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, "You..."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You asked Master to let go."
Wei Zimo saw that he was about to fall into the cesspool below, he endured the pain of vomiting, looked at her, "Don't..."
"What do you want?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked in a deep voice.
"Don't leave me." Wei Zimo looked at her. When he said this, he was stunned for a moment. How could he say such a thing
Feng Aotian didn't expect Wei Zimo to say such a thing, she just wanted him to know the consequences of daring to bite her, but she never thought that he would...
If he wanted to look at him, he would fall into the cesspool. Wei Zimo couldn't imagine whether he would have the courage to live if he really fell into it.
Feng Aotian sucked in his palm, then flew down, took him into his arms, and flew away.
Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, and then she returned to her senses, "You are despicable."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Believe it or not, Lord will throw you in again?"
Wei Zimo leaned weakly in her arms, "What have you done to this prince?"
"It was just a needle." Feng Aotian looked at him, "It recovered after two hours."
Wei Zimo can no longer push her away now, the words he just said were always haunting in his mind, he fell into deep thought, what happened to him
Feng Aotian embraced him, went straight to Xing Wuyun's bedroom, then carried him into the inner hall, put him on the bed, looked at him, and couldn't help but raise his hand and tugged at his clothes.
Wei Zimo was shocked and stared at her angrily, "What are you doing?"
"Smell it yourself." Feng Aotian pulled his shirt forward and placed it between his nose.
Wei Zimo smelled a foul odor, he couldn't help but want to spit it out, Feng Aotian looked at him, "Take off or not?"
"This prince will come by himself." Wei Zimo replied without hesitation.
"Are you sure you can do it yourself now?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked.
Wei Zimo stared at her, "Are you calculating?"
"Isn't that the case, how could you be obedient." Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, but she had learned his temper, she said, disregarding his objections, untied his clothes, took off, and carried him inside screen.
Wei Zimo saw that the water in the tub was warm. Only then did he realize that he had been completely calculated by her, "You...you've already calculated it in the morning?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You are from the Lord, who is it that you don't count?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Who is yours?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and slid his fingers across his skin, "I've touched it before, but I'm not your master."
"You..." Wei Zimo felt the numbness across her fingertips, her body stiffened, she raised her eyes, and stared at her fiercely, as if to peel her to pieces.
"What's wrong with you?" Feng Aotian squeezed the water, the water droplets slid over his shoulders, crystal clear, Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master wants to tell you that since you have thrown yourself into the trap, you must do your best to become a master. man's preparation."
Wei Zimo took a deep breath, "This prince never intended to be your person. This prince is here just to ask for what we need."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master is very greedy, he not only wants your people, but also your heart, and also, your wealth."
Wei Zimo sneered, "You are too confident, this prince has never had the heart."
Feng Aotian's fingertips slid across his waist, "Really?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and stared at her, returning to his previous indifferent expression, "That's natural."
Feng Aotian then put the palm of his hand on his chest, "How about you fill this place?"
Wei Zimo's body trembled, he was puzzled, what did she want to do? Is it not clear to yourself? He can give her wealth, but his heart has never been.
"Whatever." Wei Zimo turned his head and didn't look at her.
Feng Aotian fished him out of the tub and held him naked in this way. She held her head high and looked straight ahead. The smile on the corner of her mouth showed her full of confidence.
Wei Zimo is now powerless and can only leave her alone. However, he is unwilling in his heart. He will remember it and get it back when the time comes.
Feng Aotian put him on the bed, flicked his fingers, and the soul propped the tray in with both hands, kept his head down, put the tray on one side, and retreated.
Feng Aotian took out the bright red shirt from the tray. The fabric and style were exactly the same as those worn by Wei Zimo. It seemed to be tailor-made for him, and the size was right.
Feng Aotian dressed him personally, and then covered the quilt for him, "Take a good rest, if you need anything, just tell the lord, you don't need to worry about the wedding, and as for the palace, you can tell the lord whichever you like. "
Wei Zimo couldn't help but be startled when he heard her ordinary words. No one had ever treated him like this, no one had ever dressed him personally, and no one had ever wanted to intrude into his own life so domineeringly.
Feng Aotian then got up, walked out, and saw a light yellow standing outside the inner hall, looking at her with interest.
"The emperor is leaving now?" Xing Wuyun stepped forward, held her hand, and asked with a smile.
"Don't disturb the two of you to reminisce." Feng Aotian hooked Xing Wuyun's neck and placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips, "Have you not seen enough of this good show?"
Xing Wuyun wrapped Feng Aotian's waist, took her into his arms, hugged her, and shook gently, "I really haven't seen enough."
"How's the top of the tower?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked directly.
Xing Wuyun just smiled proudly, but at this moment, he quickly restrained his smile, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "The sect master of Nishang Sect did it himself, don't you know?"
Xing Wuyun knew that she would definitely bring up the old things again. It seems that in this life, this matter will be talked about by her, thinking about it, he sighed helplessly, "Your Majesty, this is what you set up, what is the matter with the minister? "
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If it wasn't for you, how could you lead the snake out of the hole so easily?"
Xing Wuyun leaned on her, "Your Majesty, the minister was used by you, the minister was not angry, but you talked about the minister."
"Really?" Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, "Go and see the results."
"Yes." Xing Wuyun replied, then released her, and Feng Aotian stepped out of the bedroom.
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, stepped into the inner hall, then glanced at the screen, and then looked at Wei Zimo, who was lying on the bed now, unable to move, tsk tsk, "The battle is really fierce."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "I didn't know that, you and her have already been secretly in Chencang."
"You're wrong." Xing Wuyun sat at the table, poured a glass of water, and drank slowly, "That's called secretly sending autumn waves."
Wei Zimo's eyes widened, "Today outside the capital, is she the bureau?"
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded, looked sideways, and looked at Wei Zimo, "However, I didn't expect that she would kiss you in public, and you didn't resist."
Thinking of this, Wei Zimo felt angry, "She cheated on me, I can't move, how can I resist?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you have any reluctance?"
"What do you think?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and wondered if he died once and became stupid
Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Aren't you here to get rid of him?"
Wei Zimo said in a low voice, "However, I didn't expect that Feng Aotian would be no worse than him, he just wanted to control the power in my hands and this person, but Feng Aotian said, with I'm going to take my heart away."
Xing Wuyun paused slightly and looked at him, "Does she really say that?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo couldn't help but think it was ridiculous. Since he was sensible, he has been unintentional, so why did he lose his heart
Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed with sadness, "She will never miss what she wants to do, otherwise, why would I be here?"
"Are you trapped by her?" Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You have changed."
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "I was willing to be trapped by her, and by her side, I felt a sense of steadiness that I had never felt before, even if this happiness was short-lived."
Wei Zimo looked at him, "She's domineering, insidious and cunning, and likes to mess around with flowers. Is there not enough people around her, what's so good about her?"
"You can feel it yourself." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "Didn't you come here to free yourself?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo looked at him, "Suddenly I feel that the world is so big that only here is my place."
In fact, they never expected that one day, they would be left here, and then they would take root and sprout until they grew old, died, and never left.
Xing Wuyun said quietly, "Over the years, who dared to touch you, but she dared, you are now an exception to her."
Wei Zimo listened to Xing Wuyun's words and snorted coldly, "She is taking advantage of others' danger."
"Shicai, did she bathe you in person?" Xing Wuyun then asked.
Wei Zimo turned his face unnaturally, "I won't stop here."
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Then I want to see how you deal with her."
Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Hmph, you want to see my joke."
Xing Wuyun smiled and said nothing, as a default, and then said, "You rest."
Wei Zimo closed his eyes, although lying here, he was really uncomfortable.
Xing Wuyun looked at the lit sandalwood beside him, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "The emperor is really considerate to you, and even knows that you like the fragrance of this kind of sandalwood."
Wei Zimo listened to Xing Wuyun's words, turned his eyes, and saw the incense burner on one side, with green smoke curling up, he was stunned first, his eyes dimmed, and then closed his eyes, "I'm going to sleep."
Xing Wuyun smiled and left the palace.
Wei Zimo opened his eyes abruptly, remembering the scenes of Shicai, he pursed his lips tightly, and his cold eyes concealed emotions that he couldn't see through.
Feng Aotian stepped into the emperor's bedroom and saw everyone waiting. She then sat on the soft couch, "Where's Lu Yunxiu?"
"Master, she can do magic." Meteor took a step forward, looked at Feng Aotian and said.
"Huh?" Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "She used spiritual magic?"
"Well, otherwise, how could Meteor let her escape easily." Meteor felt depressed when he remembered that he had just been careless and was escaped by Lu Yunxiu.
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "It seems that your guess is correct."
"Master, you deliberately set up this game to test Lu Yunxiu. She really fell for it." Eunuch Cat stood on one side and handed the tea to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Lu Yunxiu's knowledge of spirituality does not mean that she is a real evil person. What you do is to kill two birds with one stone, but unfortunately, the people who hide and hide are too cunning and do not reveal anything. horse's feet."
"Then what's next?" Eunuch Cat then asked.
"Stay calm." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Xing Wuyun is what Lu Yunxiu likes, why did he go to assassinate Wei Zimo? There must be something that the master doesn't know about."
Eunuch Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, where is the third prince now?"
"Xingyun Palace." Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Cat, "Let him stay there for the past few days, I don't want him to tear down my palace."
Eunuch Cat smiled lightly, "Master, are you afraid that he will settle accounts with you."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and looked at Eunuch Cat's forehead, "You're the only one who talks a lot."
Leng Qianye stood on one side and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, I will leave for the border tomorrow."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "That's fine. There has been a change in Nanhui's country. I'm afraid that after a few days, it will become unstable again."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. In fact, he really wanted to stay longer, but he knew better that it was an eventful time, and the border was not yet stable.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu, "Let's all get busy."
"Yes, I retire." The three of Lan Jingshu bowed and saluted, and then withdrew.
Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Cat, "Wait, change into clean clothes."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat replied, and then entered the inner hall.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Wait for your lord."
"Yes." Leng Qianye replied with his head lowered, then sat on the soft couch and watched her enter the inner hall.
Eunuch Cat himself put on a brown robe for Feng Aotian, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, if your actions today are heard by Emperor Yu Luo, what do you think he will do?"
"He has a deep mind. Since he has agreed to marry, then he naturally wants to let him know that he loves Wei Zimo very much, so he can block Youyou's mouth." Feng Aotian looked at Eunuch Mao, "These days, I have not been able to do it again. Getting busy."
Eunuch Cat nodded, "Master, this servant will bring you medicine."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, stepped out of the inner hall with Eunuch Cat, and saw Leng Qianye looking at her.