Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, thinking about what Shicai said, his eyes narrowed, "Maybe, Master knows why Ling Shuangxue disappeared without a trace."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, what did you guess?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, it should be."
Mu Hanjin asked curiously, "What is it?"
Feng Aotian lightly stroked the silver hair on his chest, "What you should be worrying about now is your own body. Master will naturally handle these matters."
Mu Hanjin smiled, he knew that she was more worried about him than he was now.
Meteor poured out all the things that happened in the past few days to the little white snake, and finally said dryly.
After saying that, he turned around and entered the house.
Feng Aotian was talking to Mu Hanjin at the same time. Inside the house, the lights were bright, reflecting the indifferent faces of the two, but they looked very warm.
Meteor stepped forward, raised his head, looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, it's getting late, it's time to return to the palace."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "Have you finished talking?"
"Yeah." Meteor nodded, "I've said everything that needs to be said."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, lowered his head, and sipped lightly at the corner of Mu Hanjin's lips, "Tomorrow, Master will see you again."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin replied with a slight smile, raised his eyes and looked at her.
Feng Aotian got up, looked at him with a smile, then turned around and left the room.
Meteor rolled his eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin, and followed Feng Aotian to leave the Wind Clan.
Mu Hanjin was lying on the bed, feeling the familiar aura completely disappeared, he sighed faintly, "Fengqing."
"Patriarch, what are your orders?" Feng Qing stepped inside and asked with his head lowered.
Mu Hanjin rubbed his brows tiredly, what he should face after all is to face, "Are all nine women ready?"
"Don't worry, the patriarch, it has been placed properly." Feng Qing replied in a low voice.
Mu Hanjin looked at him, "Well, what happens every day is reported by the coefficient."
"Yes." Feng Qing replied with his head lowered.
Mu Hanjin waved his hand and said, "Go back."
"My subordinates retire." Feng Qing raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin who was a little worried, and withdrew silently.
Fengyunhou was outside the house, looking at Fengqing's worried face, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"
"I really can't bear to see the clan master like that." Feng Qing sighed in a low voice.
Fengyun was silent for a moment, "I have to live after all."
Feng Aotian went back to the emperor's bedroom, and saw Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun entangled together from a distance. It seems that tonight, the two of them don't need to rest.
Seeing her coming back, Eunuch Cat hurriedly greeted her with a smile, "Master, you are back."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Master is a little tired."
"The servant will wait for you to take a bath." Eunuch Cat helped Feng Aotian into the inner hall, and seeing that she was more tired than the previous days, she knew that these days, she was very hard.
He couldn't help but feel distressed, "Master, these few days, don't run around anymore, be careful that you're exhausted."
Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, you can hold on."
Seeing that she insisted on doing this, Eunuch Cat no longer persuaded her, but carefully waited for her to take a bath. Feng Aotian walked out of the screen and fell straight on the dragon couch.
She looked sideways, looked at Feng Yinqi, stepped up and pinched his cheek, "This little guy opened up a little more."
I don't know when, Meteor came up and lay on Feng Yinqi's side, looking at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor will rest here tonight."
Feng Aotian thought, these days, he has been resting on the soft couch in the main hall. Today, it is rare to be quiet, so he agrees, "Go to sleep."
Seeing Feng Aotian's answer, Meteor smiled and pulled off the quilt, covering him with a sweet smile, and soon fell asleep.
Eunuch Cat came in with the decoction and saw Feng Ao Tian lying down with a gentle smile on his mouth. How long has he not accompany her to bed
He handed the soup to Feng Aotian, "Master, drink it while it's hot."
Feng Aotian sat up slightly, took the soup and raised his head to drink it, then threw the medicine bowl to Eunuch Cat, then lay down and slowly closed his eyes.
Eunuch Cat put the medicine bowl on one side, lightly placed his feet on the dragon couch, leaned on his side, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and stared at her in such a quiet way. Many images appeared in his mind, and he remembered the first time he saw him. When she was, she was still a baby girl carved with pink and jade. Unlike other princes, she cried all day long, but stared at him curiously with those dark eyes. At that time, he was the only one The thought is that in this life, she will do everything she can to protect her well.
Later, he went to the mountains to practice martial arts, and when he returned, he stayed by her side. He saw the pain and entanglement she suffered because of the prince at that time. Later, when the emperor died, she changed. Su Ri's temperament has become wild and violent, but he still allows her, as long as she wants to do, he will do it for her without hesitation, just to make her smile, Eunuch Feng sees him more and more unscrupulously pampered. With her, he took the opportunity to let him travel in the arena and let him leave her side. In the past two years, it seemed like a lifetime had passed, his heart for her was already deeply ingrained, and he couldn't extricate himself, so much that he fell deeper and deeper. Deep, until the end, deep into the bone marrow.
He stared at her dazedly, and in a blink of an eye, the child who was still in swaddling had grown up, and now she has supported the entire Feng Kingdom, and her wings have become more and more plump, but he knew that her heart It is fragile, it is lonely, it is necessary to take care of it.
Feng Aotian suddenly opened her eyes, those cold eyes met his, and she whispered, "What are you doing?"
Eunuch Cat moved forward slightly, and when he was close to her, he took her into his arms and caressed her back, "Master, this servant will never change his heart to you, no matter what happens in the future, you will always be there. Remember the slaves."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, but felt that the words were meaningful. She keenly caught the important words and whispered, "You want to leave the Lord?"
Eunuch Cat lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Why would a servant be willing to leave Master? You are the root of a servant, even if a servant is a piece of grass, how can a servant live without the root of Lord?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stared at him for a long time, and said solemnly, "You have something to hide from the Lord."
"Minions don't dare." Eunuch Cat hurriedly pursed his lips and smiled, took her tightly into his arms, and said softly, "How could the slaves hide something from the master?"
As smart as she is, how can he not know if he has something to hide from her, but now that he doesn't say anything, he knows that this matter is very serious, then, what is it? Is everything she saw in the holy pool really going to come true? Could it be that, with her ability, she really couldn't keep him by her side
Feng Aotian was a little confused. This was the first time she felt lost since she was reborn. She planned every step, calculated every step, and calculated everyone, just for her own selfishness, so that they could have a good life. Is it okay to stay by her side
She leaned against his arms, took a deep breath, and sucked the breath of his body into her own lungs. She suddenly pressed him into her arms, tore his brocade robe violently, lowered her head and bit her. Putting on his shoulders, she tried so hard that she seemed to bite down the flesh on his shoulders alive. Within a moment, her nose was filled with the smell of blood. She opened her mouth, raised her eyes, and looked at him smiling all the time. flowery.
She looked at him coldly, her eyes ruthless, "You really don't say anything?"
Eunuch Cat laughed softly, "Master, what do you want the servant to say?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Do you know what the consequences of hiding from the Lord are?"
Eunuch Cat ignored the blood gushing out of his shoulders, raised his hand, and took her into his arms, greedy for the breath on her body, "As long as the master is good, what are the consequences?"
Feng Aotian closed her eyes abruptly, she knew that as long as he decides, even if she does anything, he will not say it, but she doesn't like to sit still, she hates everything that goes beyond her control, she hated the feeling of separation.
Does Father Cat know that this is extremely cruel to her, but what about him? That is the pain like cutting flesh, but, all this is for her, as long as it is for her, what does he care about
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked directly at him, while Eunuch Cat let her watch. I don't know how long it took before she took back her gaze. He inhaled the china bottle into her palm, lowered her head, and looked at the blood on her shoulders. She gave him a good medicine, and then took him into her arms, "You have heard it clearly, as long as you dare to leave, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, you will always take him. You grab it back, and then lock you with iron chains, in this life, you will never want to leave the Lord's side for half a step."
Eunuch Cat smiled, but the corners of his eyes were shining brightly, and there were faint tears flashing. He put his hands around her waist, lowered his head, kissed her neck lightly, and replied softly, "The servant is waiting. master."
Feng Aotian stopped talking, but just hugged him like this, feeling his breath. At this moment, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness.
The next day, Feng Aotian woke up early in the morning, looked at the empty space beside him, raised his eyes, and saw Eunuch Cat walking in with the decoction.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, he took the soup in angrily, raised his head to drink it, and got off the dragon couch.
Eunuch Cat was not annoyed, still smiling, waiting for her to wash and change clothes, and after she was properly dressed, he followed her out of the inner hall.
Leng Qianye entered the palace early in the morning, and now he happened to enter the emperor's bedroom, when he saw Feng Aotian's gloomy face, obviously, he was angry.
He glanced at Eunuch Cat on one side and saw him standing beside her with a smile, he couldn't help but wonder, these days, he rarely sees the emperor being so angry
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, raised his hand, and dragged him into his arms, hugging him angrily, "I will see you in a while."
Leng Qianye could feel her cold breath now, but she just replied lightly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Have breakfast with you."
"Okay." Leng Qianye didn't use "yes", but a "yes". He understood that when she lost her temper, such a close nod could dissipate her temper rather than a submissive answer. Not a lot.
Father Cat had asked Si Xi to prepare breakfast, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, breakfast is ready."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then got up and walked to the table. She is just trying to be petty now. Who said that only they can play petty in front of her, and she can't play petty in front of them
Father Cat stood by her side and prepared vegetables for her, while Leng Qianye sat by her side, Meteor came out stretched, sleepy eyes, but he had already washed and changed, obviously, he was in Under the drowsiness, all this can be done.
Meteor stepped out of the inner hall, and felt that the atmosphere today was not right. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's face that was colder than a thousand years of ice. The only remaining drowsiness was instantly awakened, and he tiptoed over. Sitting down beside Feng Aotian without saying a word, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and ate his breakfast silently.
Feng Aotian didn't know why, but when he got up early this morning, he felt out of breath and disliked everyone, especially when he saw Eunuch Cat, he felt even more depressed.
Maybe other people don't know why she is like this, but Eunuch Mao knows that this is the sullen mood before Sunflower Water came. It seems that they have to be careful these days.
Leng Qianye finished his breakfast quietly, and saw that Feng Aotian had stood up, held his hand, and walked out.
Lan Jingshu, Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu just walked outside the Emperor's dormitory when they saw Feng Aotian didn't even look at them, so they walked forward like this.
Gu Yefeng sat in a wheelchair, turned around, and looked at Feng Aotian's figure, "What's wrong with the emperor? How can it be so abnormal?"
Lan Jingshu also felt that the emperor seemed to be harboring great anger right now, and his expression was like when he returned to the Prince Regent's mansion, which made him a little worried.
Eunuch Cat came out and looked at the three in front of him, "The emperor has gone to see General Leng off. Come back later in the afternoon."
Lan Jingshu looked at Eunuch Cat's face, and wanted to ask the emperor why he did this, but he swallowed the words, then turned around and pushed Gu Yefeng away.
Yi Mu glanced at Eunuch Cat, then turned and left.
Eunuch Mao looked at Lan Jingshu without asking anything, and left, thinking, if he really asked, would he say that the emperor is about to come to Kuishui, so he has a bad temper these days
Fortunately, they didn't ask, Eunuch Cat turned around and walked into the Emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian always held Leng Qianye's hand, whistled lightly, and saw "Aoxue" flying over, Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye to fly and landed on "Aoxue", she took him away After a while, he went out of the city gate.
"Master will send you here, be careful on the road." Feng Aotian turned to his side, looked at him, and said in a low voice.
Leng Qianye nodded slightly and replied with a smile, "I obey!"
Feng Aotian lifted his neck, placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips, and then flew down gracefully, raised his eyes and looked at his handsome face, a faint smile twitched at the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, no more. Go, I can't bear to let you go."
When Leng Qianye listened to her words, he was originally reluctant to give up, but now it became more and more intense. He nodded slightly, clenched the reins, took a deep look at her, and rode "Aoxue" away.
Feng Aotian watched his figure leave, thinking about what happened to himself? Could it be the emotional illness before Kuishui came
Feng Aotian shook his head, couldn't help but feel that his behavior was childish, and then flew back to the palace.
After Meteor finished his breakfast, he sat beside Eunuch Cat. Last night, although he fell asleep, he heard clearly what Eunuch Cat said to the Holy Master.
He put his chin on his hands and stared at him, "It's you who upset the Holy Master?"
"No." Eunuch Cat replied unhurriedly.
Meteor looked suspicious, "Really?"
Father Cat handed him the tea cup, "Naturally."
The corner of Meteor's mouth twitched, "Then what happened to the Holy Master this morning?"
Father Cat smiled deeply, "Don't drink tea yet?"
Meteor knew that Eunuch Cat would not tell him, he snorted coldly, then took a sip of the tea cup.
Xing Wuyun sat on the cold stone steps without any strength, raised his eyes, and saw a bright red falling in front of him, he raised his hand and said, "I really can't move, either, you immediately kill me with one palm, or , let me go to sleep."
Wei Zimo stood in front of him and snorted coldly, "Now the martial arts are going back more and more."
Xing Wuyun completely ignored his ridicule, knowing that he would not do anything to himself, stood up tremblingly from the ground, clutched his chest, and left his bedroom.
Wei Zimo saw that Xing Wuyun was being tossed a lot, and the depression in his heart dissipated a lot, then turned around and entered the bedroom.
Tingfeng and Tingyu have prepared the toiletries and sent them in.
"Your Highness, the bath soup is ready." Tingfeng replied from the side.
Wei Zimo just replied in a low voice, then lifted into the screen and looked at the bathtub in front of him, which he used every day, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He raised his hand, took off the brocade robe that was already stained with moisture, raised his foot, and sank into the tub.
Feng Aotian thought that the two were still fighting, but he didn't expect that when she came back, it had already stopped. She flew into the Floating Dream Palace, dodged into the bedroom, and heard the sound from behind the screen. With the sound of Soso's water, the corner of her mouth evoked an evil smile, and then she fell into the screen.
Wei Zimo was opening his arms, stretching comfortably, when he saw a figure fall, and looked at him with a deep smile, and his actions at this time happened to be seen by her.
He was shocked, and hurriedly put his hands around his chest, curled up, covering his squat, his cold eyes burst into anger, "You..."
Feng Aotian put his arms around his chest and looked at him, "What's your name? It's not like I haven't seen it before. Last night, I was bathing you in person, and I haven't seen such a big reaction."
Wei Zimo turned his head away from her, "You go out."
Feng Aotian was unmoved, stepped forward slowly, and stood in front of him, "What are you doing out? Do you want your people to see you go out?"
Wei Zimo bit her lip, wishing she could give Feng Aotian a palm, he turned his back to her, "You rascal."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, took another step forward, and slid his fingertips over his smooth back, "Master has always been a rogue."
Wei Zimo felt a trace of coolness slip behind him, and quickly turned around to face her, "I just want to take a good bath, can't you make me feel more comfortable?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "You just take a shower, I won't disturb you."
Wei Zimo saw that she had no intention of leaving, so he always wrapped his arms around his chest and looked at her coldly, and the two of them were so deadlocked.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and felt more and more cute. Then he raised his hand and fished him out of the tub, hugged him in his arms, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against his forehead, "The water is cold."
Wei Zimo was startled again, staring at her, "If I catch the cold, I'll blame you."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "Don't worry, before the wedding, Lord will keep you safe."
Wei Zimo sneered coldly, "Who said he wanted to marry you?"
As soon as Feng Aotian's arms used force, she hugged him even tighter. She lowered her head and looked at his gorgeous face still wearing a veil. She lowered her head and printed his lips through the veil, "Do you want to have a wedding with someone else?"
Wei Zimo looked at her angrily, but in just two days, she took him lightly for granted, but he had no temper at all, he couldn't help despising himself, looking at her, "You are messing around."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master likes to mess around the most."
"You..." Wei Zimo struggled to go down.
Feng Aotian didn't let go, "Are you going to walk out of the screen naked?"
"What do you want?" Wei Zimo stared at her and asked helplessly, at this moment, he really wanted to do something to her.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, walked out of the screen with him in his arms, put him on the bed, and handed him the brocade robe that had been prepared on one side, "Let's wear it."
Wei Zimo hurriedly pulled Jin over, put it on his body, and looked at her, "You're very happy to see my embarrassed appearance?"
Feng Aotian stared at him, "Why don't you wear it? Is it because you want to do it yourself?"
Seeing that she deliberately changed the subject, Wei Zimo snorted coldly, pulled the brocade robe into the quilt, and wore it slowly.
Feng Aotian leaned to one side and looked at him with a smile. He liked to see Wei Zi's unfamiliar appearance, so that he could see that he was angry instead of his cold and noble appearance all day.
Wei Zimo dressed slowly and slowly, and finally dressed properly, then lifted the quilt, walked down, passed her directly, and walked out.
Feng Aotian watched him leave quickly, followed with a smile, and the two walked out of the bedroom to the courtyard.
Wei Zimo stepped out of the bedroom, and the anger that was finally dissipated just now, is now burning again, isn't she uncomfortable if she doesn't make herself angry
He turned around suddenly and stared at Feng Aotian, "I don't want to see you now."
Feng Aotian raised his hand, tugged up the blue silk on his chest, and played with it, "Master, I really want to see you."
Wei Zimo hurriedly raised her hand, but she waved away her hand wrapped around her blue silk, but Feng Aotian held it in his hand and rubbed it gently.
Wei Zimo was stunned, and hurriedly tried to shake it away, but Feng Aotian grabbed her tightly. He glared at her, "Let go."
"What are you doing when you let go?" Feng Aotian asked casually.
"You..." Wei Zimo was speechless again, then raised his foot and kicked at her.
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation, tied his legs with his feet, and moved his wrists lightly, and he fell into her arms, and his lips happened to bump into her forehead, he was startled again, angered into anger, She shook her wrists with internal force and took a few steps back.
Feng Aotian looked at him fiercely and smiled, "It's really a rose with thorns."
Wei Zimo was a little puzzled by Feng Aotian's description, "What is a rose?"
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, thinking that she had never seen a rose in this world, she said with a smile, "It's a flower with thorns."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, raised his hand, rubbed her sore wrist, and hurried out.
Feng Aotian did not chase after him, but flew away from the Palace of Dreams.
Tingyu and Tingfeng naturally saw Shicai's admiration. It is really unimaginable that His Highness has so many expressions. In the past, His Royal Highness had only one expression all day long, that is, cold and frosty, and he was not happy with anything. No worries, no waves, but just now, they actually saw His Highness' angry expression.
Wei Zimo was about to step out of the Palace of Floating Dreams, and when he turned around, he saw that Feng Aotian had long since disappeared. There was a gloomy look in his eyes for no reason. He then stepped up and stepped out of the Palace of Floating Dreams. To Feng Aotian who was standing outside the palace.
He stopped and looked at her, "As the king of a country, you have nothing to do all day?"
Feng Aotian stood on the spot and stood with his hands behind his back, "How can you be doing nothing? Now the most important thing is to show you around."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "It's not like I haven't visited the capital before."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, took a step forward, and lifted Shicai's hand that was holding him, and saw that the wrist was already red and swollen.
She put his wrist on her lips, dropped a light kiss, and held his hand, "You little temperament, you can't follow your father."
Wei Zimo wanted to break free, but, feeling the warmth of her palm blending with him, his heart warmed for no reason. Holding hands like this, I'm afraid only she would dare to do this to him.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him without saying a word, just looked at her, she curled her lips into a smile, did not speak, just held his hand and walked slowly down the corridor, the air in the morning was excellent, the wind was gentle The sun is bright, and occasionally a cold wind blows, but it is clear.
Wei Zimo followed her footsteps step by step. Looking at the road ahead, it seemed that there was no end. He remembered the imperial palace of Yuluo Kingdom, and it was like this. He was very lonely as a child. No one dared to approach him, and no one dared to accompany him on such a long journey.
After an unknown amount of time, Wei Zimo looked at her, "How long do you have to go?"
"How long do you want to go?" Feng Ao said something.
Wei Zimo didn't know what she meant, so she just kept silent.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "If you don't come back, then keep walking. If you don't come back, then keep walking, and walk like this for the rest of your life, how about that?"
"For a lifetime?" Wei Zimo thought for a while, "How far should it go?"
"You will not be alone if you are with me." Feng Aotian continued walking forward and said in a low voice.
Wei Zimo was in a trance for a moment, can he really walk like this for a lifetime? Why did he feel a burst of heartache
The huge palace was silent and silent. From a distance, two handsome figures could be seen walking away, leaving only two faint backs.
In Wuyun Palace, Xing Wuyun was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger, and he didn't care about the smell of sweat on his body, he lay directly on the bed, and closed his eyes to sleep.
In the emperor's bedroom, Meteor looked at Eunuch Cat, "How come the Holy Master hasn't come back yet."
"It should be to see the third prince." Eunuch Cat looked at the meteor and said lightly.
"Oh." Meteor answered deliberately with a loud voice, "Father Cat, aren't you jealous?"
The father-in-law looked at him, "The family is jealous and allergic."
Meteor's mouth twitched, "I don't believe it, you're not jealous."
Eunuch Mao knew the meaning of Meteor's words, but even if he was jealous, he still knew how to behave.
For the whole afternoon, Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand and walked slowly inside the palace. The two never said a word, but kept silent tacitly, just so quietly, holding hands, slowly walking.
When Feng Aotian stood in front of the Floating Dream Palace again, she turned her eyes and looked at him, "Remember, this is your home."
"Home?" Wei Zimo never knew what "home" meant
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Your home."
Wei Zimo stared blankly, what is home? What is his and her home
Feng Aotian let go of his hand and took a few steps back, "Go in."
Wei Zimo lowered his head, watching her fingertips pass, and a cool feeling came from his palm, he pursed his lips tightly, stepped up, and walked in without looking back.
Feng Aotian looked at the figure he stepped into the bedroom, with a small smile on his lips, then turned around and walked towards the emperor's bedroom.
When Wei Zimo turned around, what he saw was her tall and straight back. He curled his hands slightly and stayed in place.
Tingfeng and Tingyu looked at each other, then stepped forward and called softly, "Your Highness?"
Wei Zimo slowly calmed down, turned around, and walked into the main hall. He seemed to have collapsed on the soft couch, holding his forehead with one hand and clenching with the other.
Tingfeng and Tingyu stood aside, and Tingfeng asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's time for lunch."
Wei Zimo just replied lightly, "Yeah."
Feng Aotian went straight back to the Emperor's dormitory, and saw Eunuch Cat waiting for her with lunch ready.
"Master, are you in a good mood?" Eunuch Cat took a step forward, but took her into his arms and asked softly.
Feng Aotian replied slightly, "If you don't make Grandpa angry, Grandpa will be in a better mood."
"How dare a slave to displease the master." Eunuch Cat couldn't help laughing in a low voice, then held her hand, "Master, you should use less for breakfast, and more for lunch."
Feng Aotian sat at the table, raised his eyes, looked at Eunuch Cat, "You too, sit down."
"Yes." Eunuch Cat nodded and sat beside her.
Meteor knew that the atmosphere was not right today, so he sat on the side sensible and obediently, and continued to eat dinner silently.
In the past few days, Feng Aotian has never been to Wei Zimo's bedroom again, and Wei Zimo has locked himself in the bedroom, staying out of the bedroom. It seems that he has returned to his previous living state. Play the piano with the gazebo.
Xing Wuyun slept all night before regaining his vitality. In the past few days, he would go to Wei Zimo's place every day to joke with him innocuously, or to argue with him.
Until the day of the big wedding, before dawn, Wei Zimo was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, still a man's attire. His black hair was tied up with red silk, and he still wore a red veil. The dazzling brilliance, in the eyes of the public, he is still cold and luxurious, walking slowly on the red carpet with steady steps...
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Haha, finally a big wedding bird... ooh ooh... There will be a second watch today, ahhhhh!