This Lord is Too Cruel

Chapter 263: 184 The Lord is back

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In the palace of the emperor, Meteor was lying on the dragon couch and wept loudly until he was exhausted, and he was unwilling to stop.

Xing Wuyun sat on the side blankly, his smile diminished. He had thought that anyone could leave, but he alone did not expect it to be him. If he went, the emperor should be very sad...

Lan Jingshu supported Gu Yefeng's wheelchair with both hands, and his ears echoed with Eunuch Cat's acerbic voice, with a sour and jealous look, but he alone did not dare to think what would happen to this imperial palace without his presence

Gu Yefeng raised his head and didn't dare to think too much. He was only afraid that he would think too much, and his heart would hurt badly. At this moment, the emperor was probably holding his cold body. She was so strong. They can't take it anymore, when will she come back? Looking down, looking at his own legs, is he going to leave one day

Yi Mu clenched the silk handkerchief in his hand. The most tragic thing in life is to fall in love with each other and not be able to be together.

Wei Zimo's knowledge of Eunuch Cat is very shallow, so it can be said that he is not familiar with him. However, when he saw the person in front of him when he learned that he was gone, his face showed sadness. He thought, that person should love Feng Aotian very much. Bar? Whether it is in her heart or in their hearts, there are traces that cannot be erased.

What about him? He once thought about death, perhaps, death is a relief for him, but when he really faces such a separation of life and death, if one day, he will go? Who will remember him? Who will shed tears for him? Will she

After a night, the sky turned from dark to light, and the morning sun shot into the hall with a hint of warmth, but it was difficult to illuminate their gloomy hearts.

A bright yellow figure greeted Guangxi and stepped into the emperor's bedroom. She raised her eyes and looked at the hall in front of her. Time flies, she seemed to see a figure with a smile on the corner of her mouth, twisting her waist, slowly moving towards the palace. She greeted her, "Master, you are back."

She stood there in a daze, looking at the figure shrouded in golden light, smiling so brightly, he walked towards her in small steps, but disappeared with the beam the moment he approached her.

She raised her head, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she closed her eyes gently. Last night, she sent him away with her own hands, and Eunuch Jiu's words rang in her ears, "Master, this old slave brought him back."

"Where to?" Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, unwilling to let him leave, even if he died, he would die by her side.

"Old slave takes him back to the mountains, maybe there is still help." Eunuch Jiu always stood to one side, his voice was low as if he wanted to shatter all her sorrows.

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly stunned, he lowered his eyes, looked at the broken face in his arms, and looked at the imprints all over his body, he gave her everything he had without reservation, even if he tried his best. The last bit of strength.

She stroked his face lightly, put his clothes on for him, put a light kiss on the corner of his lips, raised her eyes, looked at Eunuch Jiu, "Okay."

She lowered her eyes and smiled, "Over the years, you have been with me, waiting for me, thinking of me, thinking of me, loving me with all your strength, now, it's my turn to wait for you and read You, thinking of you, and loving you."

She got out of the bed and handed the cat father in her arms to the wine father, "I will wait for him, no matter how long, even if I go to hell, I will wait for him."

Eunuch Jiu still looked indifferent, hugged Eunuch Cat and turned to leave, but at the moment of leaving the valley, he couldn't help shedding tears, "Even if you die, you don't want to make the master feel uncomfortable and let her have a glimmer of hope."

He sighed faintly, and flew away with Eunuch Cat in his arms...

Feng Aotian stood there for a long time, put on her clothes again, under the moonlight, her ink was like a waterfall, her face was like the moon, her beauty was a little more feminine, her face was cold, and her phoenix eyes were cold. Cold light, she raised her hand and caressed every display in the thatched hut, just because everything here was made by him, and all his efforts and love were poured into it.

She calmed her mind, lifted her steps, stepped out of the thatched hut, turned her back, waved her cloud sleeves, the door slowly closed, and buried everything he had here, she walked forward slowly, Looking sideways, she saw that the cat father-in-law was holding her hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, walking with her, she knew that he would always be by her side.

She walked under the fallen cherry tree, and half squatted on the place where Feng Aoyun was buried, she caressed the yellowed ground, and smiled, "I never knew that being loved so deeply by someone was actually So happy, now, I finally understand what love is."

There is a person who accompanies you from an innocent age to an adult. He gives without any regrets. He loves you with all his heart. Man, he uses his life to teach you what love is, but the word "love" is so beautiful that it hurts so much at the end.

She slowly got up, raised her eyes, and looked at the valley in front of her. Feng Aotian's youth and youth were buried here, and the people she loved and the people who loved her the most were buried here. It brought her youthful love and brought her to her. The deep love with no regrets, but it also made her lose... Yes... When you really lost it, when you didn't know how to cherish it, you didn't know that the good times had been buried here, and as time passed, it became stronger and stronger...

Wei Zimo always stood by the window, raised his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian standing in the center of the hall. She was still so handsome and majestic, but why did he see sadness

He wanted to step forward and ask, "How are you?"

However, the heavy footsteps made it difficult for him to move an inch, he just turned sideways and looked at her...

Feng Aotian suddenly curled her lips into a smile, turned around, and carried them into the inner hall. Looking at them in front of her, she realized that when you lose, you will know how to cherish them. She has lost them, but she still has them. The person in front of her, Eunuch Cat's voice echoed in her ears, "Master, don't feel lonely, cherish the person in front of you."

She took a step forward, and every step she took was very firm. Yes, since she gave hope to the people in front of her, why did she let them feel sad and sad with her? She wants to cherish what she already has, doesn't she

She walked to the nearest Wei Zimo, and looked at him still wearing a bright red robe, and his cold eyes seemed a little bleak because of the worry all day and night, but he stood in front of her truly, She opened her arms, took him into her arms, and pressed her cheeks to his chest, feeling the faint warmth, he was something she could really feel.

The moment Wei Zimo was leaning against her arms, she suddenly felt that the clouds had opened up and the fog had dispersed. His heart was trembling, trembling like never before, but more distressed. He raised his arms and stroked them gently. leaning on her back, her voice was very low, "I will accompany you."

The moment Meteor saw Feng Aotian, he stopped crying, he rolled over from the dragon couch, got off the dragon couch quickly, rushed straight to her, hugged her thigh, and burst into tears. Weeping loudly, "Holy Master, where is Mr. Cat? Meteor misses Mr. Cat so much."

Xing Wuyun got up from the dragon couch, leaned his body, just watching her hug Wei Zimo tightly, at that moment, his heart was completely broken, the deep feeling of powerlessness made him unable to move a step, just stared blankly. looking at her.

Feng Aotian left Zi Mo's arms in self-defense, lowered her eyes, looked at Meteor, leaned over, and held him in her arms. Seeing that his eyes were red and swollen, and there was still blood on the corners of his mouth, she raised her hand and used her sleeve to hold him. He wiped away his tears and whispered, "Father Cat, he will come back."

Meteor opened his eyes, sobbed, and asked softly, "Really?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Would you like to wait for him with you?"

"Okay." Meteor nodded desperately, hooking Feng Aotian's neck, he knew that the Holy Master would not lie to him.

Feng Aotian put down Meteor, walked forward slowly, and walked to Yi Mu's side. Seeing that his complexion was very poor, his already thin body seemed even weaker. She held his hand, the blood on the silk handkerchief, And the knife marks on his wrists all spoke of his strength.

She stepped forward and embraced him in her arms, "Go back and rest."

Yi Mu's body was cold, but he felt the warmth at this moment. He nodded slightly, emitting silent distress.

Feng Aotian caressed his back lightly, slowly released it, raised her eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng beside him, she squatted in front of him, and evoked a faint smile, "Master is back."

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng just looked at her, raised his hand tremblingly, caressed her face without saying a word.

Feng Aotian got up, hugged him gently, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu standing in front of her, with a warm and jade-like face, his body was full of cold air, but he forced a faint smile.

"Come here." Feng Aotian let go of Gu Yefeng, looked at him, and said lightly.

Lan Jingshu took a step forward, just a step away. He felt as if a lifetime had passed. He opened his arms and took her into his arms, "Your Majesty, I will not leave you alone."

Once, he thought that he would do his job well and silently stay by her side, that was enough, but now, when he thought he was going to lose her, he realized how cowardly he was. He should not just hide in the corner, but bravely stand by her side and guard her well.

Feng Aotian nodded lightly, "Okay."

Lan Jingshu hugged her tightly, Eunuch Cat was away, he should take good care of her, although he could never replace Eunuch Cat, but he had to do his best.

Feng Aotian let go of him, turned around, and looked at Xing Wuyun standing beside the dragon couch, looking at her. All night, they experienced unprecedented fear and sadness. one to leave.

She knew that he was afraid, because he had lost once, so now he is even more afraid of losing her. He couldn't imagine whether he would have the courage to live if he really lost her. Now, seeing her standing In front of me, walking towards him, he knew that if she was gone, he would go with her, even if she went to hell, he would accompany her.

He took one step with difficulty, then took the second step, until he took her into his arms, he didn't know that she was still alive, standing in front of him, and he would never want to be separated from her again, even if moment.

Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, sniffing the scent of blood on his body, "Master likes you to stick."

Xing Wuyun hugged her tightly, and although he smiled, his eyes were covered with a layer of water mist, "You can never get rid of me in this lifetime."

Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, his chin rested on his shoulder, and clicked, it was a response.

The haze of the whole night finally dissipated, and it seemed that they had returned to normal. However, only they knew in their hearts that it was always a hurdle in their hearts for the cat to leave in public.

Soul and a group of dark guards hid in the dark and shed tears silently. Although Mr. Cat never made excuses for them, they knew that he loved them. They never imagined that one day, he would They go first.

The news of Eunuch Cat's departure soon reached Qicheng, Xue Ke leaned against Chu Lingtian's arms and wept hard, Jin Yao broke the red pen in his hand, the corners of his eyes were wet, but he didn't dare to cry.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye just stood with their hands behind their backs, looking into the distance.

Even though they were ready to leave on their own, they never expected that someone would leave before them. This kind of sadness was something they never expected. In their hearts, Father Cat has an irreplaceable position. .

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi looked at the secret letter in her hand, her hands trembled, her body swayed slightly, she leaned on the soft couch, and closed her eyes weakly.

Feng Clan, Mu Hanjin sat on the bed, recalling all kinds of things. He knew that there were too many people around the emperor, from disgust to sincerity, from fear to trust, but only Eunuch Cat was so pure. I love her, and I can't compare to him.

In the dead of night, Feng Aotian sat alone on the soft couch in the huge emperor's sleeping hall. She sent all the people out, her original intention was to let them rest well, but only she knew in her heart that she just needed silence.

Xing Wuyun stayed in the Floating Dream Palace, reclining on the soft couch, ignoring the knife marks on his wrists, and did not drink recklessly, but just stared into the distance absentmindedly.

Wei Zimo was sitting not far away, stroking the strings of the piano. Now, only the sound of the piano can dispel the sadness in his heart...

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng sat in the study room with Jinxuan Palace, reviewing the backlog of papers for the past two days, maybe only in this way, they would not feel that they were useless and could not help her.

Yi Mu was lying on the bed. The things that happened one after another in the past few days made him exhausted. After all, he was bedridden. He stared blankly at the ceiling, but he was not sleepy.

Meteor hid to one side, looked at Feng Aotian secretly, and couldn't help but want to cry.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and lifted the jade pot beside him, but heard a pleasant voice, "Master, drink tea!"

She was slightly startled, and habitually took it, but found that her hand was empty, she then got up and walked to the inner hall, there was still a voice in her ear, "Master, this servant is waiting for you to take a bath."

She followed the trend, but when she stepped into the screen, it was still empty.

She turned around, walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch, lay down and looked sideways, only to see Eunuch Cat leaning against her with a beautiful smile, "Master, this servant will accompany you to bed."

She nodded slightly, raised her hand, and wanted to take him into her arms, but she threw herself in the air, and it was still cold beside her. She was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked in the emperor's bedroom, as if everywhere With his figure, he is charming, smiling, jealous, petty, sullen, coquettish...

Until dawn, Feng Aotian stood outside the hall with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine. At this time, he had already prepared his wash and breakfast and came to his side.

"Your Majesty..." Sixi on the side looked at her who had been blowing the cold wind all night, endured her sadness, and whispered, Eunuch Cat had instructed him earlier. At first, he thought it was Eunuch Cat who was afraid of being careless. Think, it turned out that he had already arranged everything when he left.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Sixi in front of him, and replied in a low voice, "Huh?"

"Your Majesty, the servants are waiting for you to wash." Si Xiqiang suppressed her crying and whispered.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Yes."

Then he turned around and entered the emperor's bedroom.

Meteor looked at the scene in front of him, and finally couldn't help it. He hid in a corner and cried aloud. He was so useless. At this moment, he really missed Eunuch Cat.

After Lan Jingshu reviewed the memorial and briefly washed up, he walked with Gu Yefeng to the emperor's sleeping hall, and saw her standing outside the hall from a distance, turned around absentmindedly, and entered.

The two of them looked at each other, hidden the sadness in their eyes, and walked forward.

Sixi stood on one side and carefully waited for her to wash before saying, "Your Majesty, breakfast is ready."

"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Sixi, and asked in a low voice, "Did Father Cat let you prepare?"

"Yes." The corners of Sixi's eyes were moist, and he lowered his head, "Breakfast was also learned by Eunuch Cat, according to the emperor's usual preference, for the servants to learn."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked up to the table.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng walked in, bowed and saluted, "I see the emperor!"

"Come here for breakfast." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the two in front of him, and smiled softly.

The two sat down immediately, Lan Jingshu held up his chopsticks and served her dishes. Thinking of Su Ri, the father-in-law cat was always standing by her side, carefully serving her dishes, watching her serve them dishes. He hummed angrily.

His hand trembled slightly, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, eat more."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, lowered his head, and used it.

Xing Wuyun didn't sleep all night, but she couldn't hold back. She stood not far away by herself, watching the emperor's sleeping hall lit up until dawn, while she stood outside the hall in the middle of the night without moving.

He wanted to go to comfort her, but he knew that she was stronger than them, and the reason why she pushed them away was just to heal herself.

He turned his eyes and saw Meteor hiding in an inconspicuous corner crying. He took a step forward and stood in front of Meteor, "If you cry again, you won't be able to see anyone."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I just want to cry."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and stroked his head, "If Father Cat sees you like this, he will definitely hit you."

Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, thinking that Eunuch Cat would not want to see him cry, because if he cried, then the Holy Master would be sad, the Holy Master would be sad, and Eunuch Cat would be sad.

He held back his tears, sobbed, raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I didn't see it, you are quite comforting."

"But I can't comfort myself." Xing Wuyun laughed lowly and returned to his former free-spirited appearance. He knew that none of them would forget Eunuch Cat, but the days had to go on, and what he could do now was to It is to stay by her side and accompany her to do what she wants to do.

Meteor glanced at him angrily, then stabilized his mind, twitched and looked at him, "Are my eyes swollen?"

"See for yourself." Xing Wuyun took out a bronze mirror from his arms and handed it to him.

Meteor took it over and looked at it, and was immediately startled, "How do you go to see the Holy Master like this?"

Xing Wuyun put his hands around his chest, "Anyway, I'm going."

After saying that, he stepped forward and walked forward. Meteor sucked his nose and quickly stepped up and followed him, "Actually, you are pretty good too."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Is that what you need to say?"

The corner of Meteor's mouth twitched, "It's really not modest at all."

"In my knowledge, there has never been the word modesty." Xing Wuyun smiled lightly and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Meteor seemed to be infected by his free and easy breath, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot. Following him, he snorted coldly, "I'm hungry."

Saying that, he took a step ahead of Xing Wuyun, rushed to the Emperor's dormitory, and sat next to Feng Aotian very quickly, without even looking at her, picked up his chopsticks, and devoured it. When he took the first bite, First, he was slightly startled, and the corners of his eyes became moist again. This was the smell of Mr. Cat. He sobbed softly, and then chewed violently.

Xing Wuyun walked in, looked at Feng Aotian, and smiled casually, "The emperor has no ministers by his side, can you sleep well?"

"Not good." Feng Aotian replied immediately, she knew that last night, he had been standing with her from a distance.

Xing Wuyun smiled more and more proudly, "Then tonight, let the minister accompany the emperor..."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and said, then put the vegetables in his bowl, "Eat more."

"I want to eat more." Xing Wuyun picked up the chopsticks and replied with a smile.

Feng Aotian took the vegetables and put them in the bowls of Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu, "Eat more."

"Yes." The two nodded and used it quietly.

After Meteor finished his breakfast, he ran out in a hurry. Feng Aotian didn't ask any more questions, but went to Zaochao.

These days, due to Feng Aotian running back and forth, he has not been to the court for a long time, but the officials are still orderly and have no slack. After all, in their opinion, the current Fengqi country is slowly becoming stronger. .

Feng Aotian glanced coldly at all the ministers under the stage. The current courtroom was completely new. She thought that the courtroom that she had seen sluggish at the beginning was completely different from the current one, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart.

After leaving the morning court, Feng Aotian went back to the emperor's bedroom, Xing Wuyun took off his goose-yellow brocade robe and put on the official robe of the leader of the Imperial Guard, but he couldn't hide his handsome and free spirit.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What kind of wind is blowing today?"

Xing Wuyun knew that she was making fun of him and didn't care, but sat beside her, "It's not the northwest wind anyway."

Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, raised his hand, hugged him, and leaned his head on his shoulder, only to realize that he was wearing an official robe, his shoulders were so broad, she turned her eyes and looked at him, "Looks like you're going to be fine. reward you."

Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, with an open smile on the corner of his mouth, "How to reward?"

"I will reward you for going out with your grandfather." Feng Aotian leaned over slightly, lowered his head, and bit his lips lightly, but Eunuch Cat's smile appeared in her mind, her eyes sank, she never expected that she would be like this Missing a person, it turns out that she is not a ruthless person.

She closed her eyes slightly and deepened the kiss, the kiss was so deep and lingering that she seemed to crush the person in front of her.

Xing Wuyun catered to her, if this would make her feel better, he would.

Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, playing with his slender fingers, "Why don't you know, you are becoming more obedient now?"

Xing Wuyun embraced her, "Be obedient?"

Feng Aotian no longer spoke, but leaned on at ease. At this time, she needed someone to accompany her.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the Imperial Court as usual. Feng Aotian changed into a silver brocade robe and left the palace with Xing Wuyun. The two went straight to Furong Pavilion.

Xing Wuyun looked at the Furong Pavilion in front of him, with a faint smile on his brows, "It really feels like revisiting the old place."

Feng Aotian held his hand, and the two went to the fourth floor by themselves. He had been in the future for a long time, and this place had changed. However, he still felt very familiar, just because this was the place where he met her for the first time. .

Xing Wuyun lay comfortably on the reclining chair, turned his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian was focusing on the ledger in his hand. He looked sideways, but saw the bright red figure in the restaurant opposite, his peach eyes were slightly raised, looking at Feng Ao God, "Some people come and go freely."

Feng Aotian listened to Xing Wuyun's words, raised his eyes, and saw Wei Zimo standing by the window looking at her.

She smiled faintly at the corner of her mouth and looked at Wei Zimo, "Come here."

Wei Zimo always stood opposite, unwilling to get up, just looking at her.

Feng Aotian closed the ledger, then got up, flew towards him, but felt that his skill was higher than before, so the hidden discomfort in his heart surfaced again.

Wei Zimo saw the sudden flash of sadness between her brows and eyes, he tapped his toes, flew up, and stood on the roof of the restaurant.

Feng Aotian landed in front of him, "Don't you like coming out?"

Wei Zimo didn't answer, but took a step forward and suddenly took her into his arms, "What I said yesterday was not a lie to you."

Feng Aotian remembered what he said last night that he would accompany her, she thought, and she wrapped her arms around his waist, that is, the sun for the past five days shone on the two of them, which was very warm.

Xing Wuyun picked up the tea cup beside him, took a sip, looked at the picture of the two embracing on the opposite side, the corner of his eye was stinged, and the corner of his mouth twitched, as if he was accepting something.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun on the opposite side, a heavy look flashed in his eyes, and there was a determination, as if he had made up his mind.

Feng Aotian was so embraced by Wei Zimo, she could clearly feel the cold air emanating from him, she stroked his back lightly, "If it continues like this, she must be dizzy."

Wei Zimo let go of her, "Accompany me to lunch."

"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "However, Master still has things to do."

"Well, I'll wait for you." Wei Zimo took his waist, flew and landed in front of Xing Wuyun, then turned and fell into the restaurant.

Xing Wuyun twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, the wind is blowing really weird today."

Feng Aotian immediately sat beside him, "Master also thinks that the spring breeze can blow this autumn."

Xing Wuyun turned his body slightly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes with charming charm, and the corner of his mouth tilted to one side, "Then the emperor likes that spring breeze?"

"I like them all." Feng Aotian lifted his chin and sipped at the corner of his lips.

Xing Wuyun laughed lowly, "The emperor is more and more able to speak."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Master has always been able to talk, and he is even more fond of people."

Xing Wuyun thought that he was really flirtatious at the moment, then sat up, and then gently pulled, Feng Aotian fell into his arms, and the two lay in the reclining chair like this, he took a pill beside him. The grapes, peeled by herself, were placed in her mouth.

Feng Aotian picked up the ledger beside him and enjoyed his rare caring service. After reading the ledger, he raised his eyes and looked at Cuiyun on the side, "What special things happened these few days?"

Cuiyun was also sad in her heart, but she didn't expect her master to come. Seeing her complexion, she felt more and more sad in her heart, so she could only endure it as much as she could, and whispered, "Master, everything has been normal these days, but Nan has returned to China. A strange thing happened."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian asked himself.

"The guests who came to Furong Pavilion these days have a strange smell on their bodies, and the girl who served them either fell ill or developed a rash the next day." Cuiyun replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Can you find out the whereabouts of those people?"

"The slaves sent people to investigate. After those people left, they never appeared again, and they never left the city, as if they had evaporated from the world." Cuiyun replied in a low voice.

"Close the Furong Pavilion immediately, and gather those who are unwell and the girls who have served those people in one place and isolate them." Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed. If she did not expect these women, they should have syphilis. .

When Cuiyun heard this, he responded quickly, "Master, are they?"

"Well, those people must have come prepared. It seems that Nanhuiguo has made a move and found Furong Pavilion." Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and stood up. Look, but now...

"Your Majesty, let me take a look." Xing Wuyun got up, looked at her, and said in a low voice.

"Are you good at medicine?" Feng Aotian looked at him, and then said, "It's not appropriate for you to return to the country in the south. If someone finds out, I don't want you to take risks."

Xing Wuyun held her hand, "The emperor knows the ability of the minister, and the minister can handle this matter."

Feng Aotian knew that he could now offer to take the responsibility for her, so she should be happy to see it, right? She squeezed his hand, "Okay."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and took her into his arms. Maybe he should be his true self and support her, instead of blindly hiding and escaping. He hoped that when she needed him, he would be able to do it in time. to help her.

Feng Aotian hugs Xing Wuyun tightly. Maybe, at this moment, she can understand their hearts and understand what care and dedication without complaint is. She is also flesh and blood, not the one who knows they will fall in, but Still a cold-blooded bystander.

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Dear friends, Lemon's wrist has been hurting since the day before yesterday, and one eye kept weeping. Yesterday, my wrist was swollen and I couldn't move, so I didn't update it. I'll make it up today. ,mwah! For the sake of Lemon's diligence and hard work, please support the genuine version, alright!