The white-clothed women in the air were scattered and fell to the ground.
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the black shadow in front of him with a cold expression.
The Ninth Princess raised her eyes, looked at the person in front of her, and quickly got up from the ground. Because of the serious injury, she was a little vain, bowed slightly, and stood behind the shadow, very respectful.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. A gleam of gloom flashed across his glamorous eyes. He held Feng Aotian's hand tightly. Even though he had put it down, when he really saw the person in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little bit nervous. Fear, after all, this person has affected his life for twenty years, and he can't be indifferent so quickly.
"Emperor Yuluo is really free and easy, leaving the huge country alone. With such a leisurely mood, he has been in my harem several times. He is really free to come and go, and he doesn't care about the king of this country at all." Feng Aotian With a sneer at the corner of his mouth, he stared directly at the dark shadow in front of him.
"You don't belong to me." Gongyi Gu stood with his hands behind his back, wearing a ghost mask, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, revealing the same coldness that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, the meaning of those words is clearly telling Feng Ao God, he is the master of this world, and I am the only one.
Feng Aotian suddenly raised his voice and smiled, looked sideways, took Wei Zimo's hand, lowered his head, and dropped a light kiss on the back of his hand. Instead of the anger and murderousness of the past, he turned his body and placed Wei Zimo's forehead. The green silk in front of him was pushed away, his movements were extremely gentle, and his tone was indifferent, "Emperor Yu Luo is still leaving with your people. As for whether my things are yours, it seems too early now."
"Then I'll wait and see." Gongyi Gu said in a deep voice, taking the nine princesses and disappearing in a flash.
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "If you have a lord, even if you have to face it, your lord will accompany you to face it."
Wei Zimo looked at her, raised his hand, took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "Now it feels so good to hold her like this."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised a shallow smile, "Then I will let you hold him forever."
Wei Zimo nodded, "Okay." Meteor raised his eyes, looked at the two in front of him, shook his head, and felt that his little cleverness was really useless. Then he turned his eyes and saw that the dog was walking slowly. came over.
He stepped forward, squatted beside the divine dog, and touched its head, "I can remember your kick just now."
The god dog disapproved, holding its proud head up, and continued to walk forward.
Meteor looked at its dignified appearance, got up, raised his little boxer, and gestured behind it, then strode forward to Meteor, crossed it, and stood in front of Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian held Wei Zimo's hand, lowered his head, and looked at Meteor who was looking at her with a smile, "Holy Master, the Ninth Princess will probably not come out and cause trouble for a long time."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "She came here this time to find Lingyu to improve her skills, but unfortunately, Shicai, although she has not been completely abolished, but in a short time, she will not appear again."
"However, she will appear sooner or later, what should I do with Meteor?" Meteor was a little distressed. All things in the world are interdependent. Even though he has spiritual power to protect his body, his nemesis is the jade sword with evil energy.
Feng Aotian touched his head, turned his eyes, looked at the divine dog, "Isn't there a divine dog?"
Meteor lowered his eyes, looked at the god dog, and frowned even more, "Can you change it?"
The god dog snorted coldly, it was now reduced to protecting him, it didn't bark, he was wronged.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Okay, you can go back now."
Meteor lowered his head and replied reluctantly, "Hey, that's fine."
The god dog turned his head, not looking at Meteor at all.
Meteor rolled his eyes, in fact, he wished that the dog was by his side, he just asked this question just to see if the dog would refuse.
Now, seeing that the dog has no objection, he is relieved, but there is still a look of resentment on his face.
Of course Feng Aotian knew, what was Meteor thinking? However, seeing that he was in a better mood now, he allowed him to be careful.
Wei Zimo was somewhat jealous of Gongyi Gu, and his words were always lingering in his mind just now. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, always feeling that there was some kind of relationship between them that he didn't know about. .
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What are you thinking about?"
At this time, the two had already reached the Floating Dream Palace, and Wei Zimo was sitting on the soft couch, a little lost.
"Did you know him before?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her, and asked.
"What do you want to know?" Feng Aotian knew that he was most sensitive to the things around him, just because he was afraid of being hurt.
"I just think that he asked me to come to Fengqi Country, as if he was planning something." Wei Zimo still refused to believe that Gongyisu would let him go, just as he said last time, even if he left, Can't escape his control.
Feng Aotian held his hand, "Look at the Lord."
Wei Zimo raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes were confused, she just stared at her blankly.
"From now on, you are not alone. You have me by your side." Feng Aotian said with firmness in his phoenix eyes.
Wei Zimo's heart was slowly moved. He looked at her for a long time. Over the years, he has shut out all those who tried to approach him, but he didn't want to suffer any harm. He would rather bear it alone. , and do not want others to see his weakness.
However, at this moment, someone held his hand and told him that no matter what happened in the future, he would not suffer alone, and his heart was shaking uncontrollably.
Meteor hid outside the main hall, secretly looking at the situation in the hall, lowered his eyes, looked at the dog, and whispered, "The Holy Master has a way."
The god dog raised his head, very proud, that was natural, otherwise, how could he become the king of orders
The corner of Meteor's mouth twitched, looking at its proud appearance, he sighed faintly, "I don't know when the little white snake will wake up."
The god dog was a little dissatisfied, "Can you not always mention others in front of me?"
Meteor raised his hand and suddenly grabbed its furry black long hair, "I like it, I'm happy."
The god dog shook his body, lest his beautiful long hair be poisoned by him, and then stay far away from him.
Seeing the dog, Meteor didn't want to see him, he pouted the corners of his mouth and looked at it, "If it was a little white snake, he wouldn't dislike me like this."
The god dog's dark eyes widened, "Nonsense, does the little white snake have long hair for you?"
Meteor snorted coldly, "But, it can be bullied by me."
"A fool will bully you." The god dog gave him a blank look, then turned around and walked out.
Seeing that he was leaving, Meteor hurriedly followed, not forgetting to nag as he walked.
Wei Zimo didn't speak for a long time, just looked at her in a daze, "Are you really going to accompany me and won't let go of my hand?"
Feng Aotian knew that he was approaching her unknowingly, and shaking, she chuckled, "I will do what I say."
"Okay." Wei Zimo seemed to have made the biggest decision in his life. He raised his hand to lift his veil.
Feng Aotian held his hand, "Hold on."
"You regret it?" Wei Zimo's wrist was held by her, his eyes were slightly cold.
"Last time we got married, you and I's wedding room Huazhuye ended without a hitch, and when you're with your real wedding room, you can open it again, how about that?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, clenched his hand, and said with a small smile.
Wei Zimo listened to her words, lowered her eyes, thinking about what happened that night, her mind moved, and she replied slightly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian suddenly leaned up, approached his face, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Are you shy?"
Wei Zimo turned his head and didn't look at her, "No."
Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, "Do you know what the wedding room Huazhuye is going to do?"
Wei Zimo nodded and said, "However, I won't be the one to bear it."
When Feng Aotian heard this, he raised his head and smiled again, and said happily, "I have always dominated."
Wei Zimo looked into the distance, thinking to himself what happened? Even discussing this issue.
Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian got up immediately, "After tossing for a day, you can take a good rest, and the master is back."
Wei Zimo raised her eyes and looked at her, just now there was no distinction between you and me, but now, calling him "Master", he deliberately grabbed her hand, "Just now he said he was with me, so he left so soon? "
Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at him, "I have something important to do."
"Who are you going to see?" Wei Zimo looked at her and his tone became a little cold.
Feng Aotian leaned over and stared at him, "Today I really opened my eyes, this cold beauty is still shy and jealous."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Who's jealous? Who's shy? Just asking."
Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel that he became more and more cute, "You go with the Lord."
Although Wei Zimo can now accept her by his side, the others are inevitably a little uncomfortable. He originally wanted to refuse, but he did so unexpectedly. When he said it, even himself felt unbelievable. "it is good."
Feng Aotian smiled proudly, took his hand and walked out of the Floating Dream Palace, and after a while, he went to the emperor's bedroom.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were already in the hall.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Can you survive these few days?"
Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes and bowed to answer, "Your Majesty, are you going to travel far?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Three days later, Master will leave for nine days. In these days when Master is away, I will rely on you two in the courtroom."
Lan Jingshu was slightly startled, "Where is the emperor going?"
She looked sideways, looked at Wei Zimo, then looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, without any concealment, "Master is going to accompany Hanjin, those days are the hardest days for him, if Master doesn't go, I'm afraid of him Can't stand it."
"Your Majesty, if he survives, will he return sooner?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help but feel a little happy when he heard the news of Mu Hanjin.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "This is just the second death, nine deaths, and seven deaths, fatal again and again."
Although Lan Jingshu didn't know what Mu Hanjin was suffering from, he could know from Feng Aotian's tone that it must be extremely dangerous. He recalled the days when the two of them were supported together in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and then replied, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will do my best."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Okay, with you by your side, you will feel at ease."
Gu Yefeng has been silent all the time. He looked at her. Since the first time he saw her, to this day, too many variables have happened, and every time, there are no dangers. He sees that she is always alone. To support the situation in front of him, no matter how strong a person is, there will be a moment when he falls. Now he wants to do his best. Although it is a meager effort, he can at least share some of it for her.
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Why are you so silent today."
"The minister obeys!" Gu Yefeng lowered his eyes and replied respectfully.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, looking at his serious appearance, his heart was relieved a lot, he turned his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, who was looking at him with a gloomy face at the moment.
Feng Aotian lifted his chin, "Do you want to go with your grandfather?"
Wei Zimo turned his head and avoided her hand, "Don't go."
"Then stay here and wait for the master." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.
"No wait." Wei Zimo refused decisively, then got up, "I'm tired."
Saying that, he stepped out.
Seeing him angry, Feng Aotian couldn't help but have a headache. She knew what he was angry about now, but she had to do many things, and Han Jin was very important to her.
She flew and spun in front of him, raised her hands, and restrained his shoulders, "If you are worried that I will never return, follow me."
Wei Zimo raised her hand, waved her hands away, and continued to walk forward.
Feng Aotian stood there and looked at him, "If you dare to take another step, try it!"
Wei Zimo paused for a moment, and continued to walk forward. He just lifted a step, but his feet didn't fall. His back hurt, so he clicked on the acupuncture point and couldn't move. He closed his eyes and forced to break through the acupoint.
Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, stood in front of him, and took him into his arms, "Master likes your temper, it means you care about Master."
Wei Zimo felt her embrace, opened his eyes and looked at her, "Who cares about you."
Feng Aotian gently waved his fingertips, his acupuncture points were untied, raised his hand, pushed Feng Aotian vigorously, and then walked forward again.
Feng Aotian knew that he was not really angry, but deliberately playing a small temper, and told her that he would also care and would want to rely on someone.
She shook her head and watched him leave, then turned around and returned to the Emperor's Bedroom.
Wei Zimo continued to walk forward, with an unnatural smile on the corner of her mouth, and she walked lightly, because she just drew a heart word on his palm when she was holding him in her arms.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other and saw that Feng Aotian entered alone, "Your Majesty, the Three Emperors... Is the Marquis angry?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's okay."
Seeing Feng Aotian's pale face, Lan Jingshu didn't think he was really angry, so he didn't ask any more questions, but turned around, pushed Gu Yefeng to the study, and continued to review the memorial.
Feng Aotian immediately joined in, "How is Yi Mu's body?"
"I look better today, but I'm still very weak." Gu Yefeng replied while flipping through the memorial.
Feng Aotian listened to his tone, and felt that he was becoming more mature now, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger, she looked at him, "These days, let him rest."
"Yes." Gu Yefeng replied, raised his eyes, and saw the smile on the corner of her mouth, his clear eyes filled with soft light, lowered his eyes, and continued busy.
Lan Jingshu looked at the two in front of him, and it seemed that time had returned to the past. He remembered that at that time, Han Jin was also there, and An Wang was still awake. The days are really happy.
"How is Leng Peihan?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"She took office today, and she looks much better." Lan Jingshu replied warmly.
"Well, that girl needs to be trained hard." Feng Aotian has already made a plan, "so that she doesn't have to go to the Metropolitan Court tomorrow, go to the Xishan Barracks and tell Yi Yang to let her follow the others. Soldiers practice, after three months, if they pass the test, they will sit together and report back to their hometown."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and replied with a slight smile. In fact, he also wanted to hone it, but unfortunately, he couldn't get away now.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master just likes the way you are now. As for martial arts, it doesn't matter whether you can or not."
Lan Jingshu was guessed by Feng Aotian, lowered his eyes, and replied, "I understand."
Feng Aotian held his hand, "Don't blame the Lord for neglecting you these few days?"
Lan Jingshu shook his head and said, "As long as everything is fine with the emperor."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Master knew you would say that."
However, Gu Yefeng was critically reviewing the memorial. If Su Ri looked at the two people who were so affectionate and affectionate in front of him, he would have been unable to keep his mouth shut and started to scold. Normal people.
Since the god dog returned to the emperor's bedroom, he was drowsy, and the meteor saw that it was ignoring his love, so he fell to one side and fell asleep.
It was late in the night, Feng Aotian reviewed the last book, and looked at the two in front of him, "Have dinner with you."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded and got off the soft couch. The three of them left the study and walked to the table. Four Xi had already prepared dinner.
When Wei Zimo returned to the Floating Dream Palace, he had been busy with his affairs, and then went to the restaurant. Now he is sitting in the restaurant, watching the news from all over the place.
The shopkeeper outside the bead curtain stood with his head down, waiting for orders.
Wei Zimo flipped through the ledger, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Yu Luoguo's ledger is wrong."
"The old slave has carefully checked all the submitted accounts, and found no problems." The shopkeeper beside him was Wei Zimo's henchman, who had been serving him as he grew up.
He looked at the secret letter in his hand, "The day I left, the Yuluo country's economy was already out of my control. On the surface, the ledger inside seemed to be fine, but in fact it was just an empty shelf."
"If that's the case, then what else?" The shopkeeper raised his eyes, glanced at Wei Zimo sitting inside the bead curtain, and asked in a low voice.
"Now, only half of the property in my hands is left, and there is a tendency to be engulfed by him." Wei Zimo said immediately.
"Your Highness, 50% of the remaining half belong to Young Master Xing." The shopkeeper raised his eyes and looked at him.
"Uncle Qi, in this half, there must be people he planted, and before they start, they will be completely destroyed." Wei Zimo's cold eyes revealed murderous aura.
"Yes, this old slave will do it." The shopkeeper responded quickly.
Wei Zimo pondered for a moment, then said, "Let Mo Yunge take action when necessary."
"Yes." The shopkeeper knew that now, when life and death were at stake, if half of the property could not be preserved, then His Highness would definitely have an accident, and Mo Yun Pavilion was the last killer.
Today, there are three major pavilions, namely Soul Eater Pavilion, Moyan Pavilion, and Moyun Pavilion. Soul Eater Pavilion was destroyed in Feng Aoyun's hands. Yan Pavilion is in the hands of Ye Meixi, and Mo Yun Pavilion is the largest pavilion among the three pavilions. The world only knows Mo Yun Pavilion, but who is the pavilion owner of Mo Yun Pavilion? I have never seen people in Moyun Pavilion haunt the rivers and lakes. Therefore, there is a saying in the rivers and lakes, "When Mo Yun moves, the situation changes."
At the same time, Xing Wuyun also received the news that he was lying comfortably on the soft couch, drinking wine, looking at the letterhead in his hand, the corner of his mouth twitched, "This is just the beginning."
Wufeng walked in and looked at him, "The syphilis has been controlled, when will I leave?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Wait, don't worry."
Wufeng sat down immediately, "Don't you want to go back early?"
"The good show has just begun. If I go back, wouldn't it be a pity." Xing Wuyun then poured a glass of wine and put it in front of him.
Wufeng picked up the glass and sniffed, "Where did you get it?"
"From my master." Xing Wuyun replied unhurriedly.
"How many masters do you have?" Wufeng hooked his lips and smiled, "Be careful that the old man hears your words."
Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, "I don't know which old man he is playing with now, and he has no time to take care of me."
"That's true." Wufeng was noncommittal, raised his head and drank it, the mouth was sweet, but not very strong, "How can there be medicinal properties in this wine?"
"My injury hasn't healed yet, this wine nourishes my body." Xing Wuyun continued.
He then stepped forward and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Let me see?"
"This can't be done." Xing Wuyun hurriedly closed his robes, "If she finds out, she will definitely be jealous."
"Who is that?" Wu Feng asked inexplicably.
"Nature is the person in this son's heart." Xing Wuyun's peach eyes squinted slightly, which was very attractive.
Wu Feng raised his eyes, Su Ri's indifferent eyes, and now he couldn't help showing a surprised look, "Are you guarding her body like jade?"
"If you say so, then that's it." Xing Wuyun replied undeniably.
Wufeng couldn't help taking a breath and looked at him, "It seems that you are poisoned."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I am willing."
Wufeng listened to his words and shook his head, "If you say that, I'd like to see what the holiness is that allows you, a bohemian, to be able to correct his wrongdoings?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "I can't see it."
"Why?" Wu Feng looked at him and couldn't help asking.
"If you fall in love at first sight, I won't stick to it." Xing Wuyun knew Feng Aotian's charm, and he didn't want one more person to have her with him.
Seeing him so nervous, Wufeng sighed helplessly, "If you don't see it, you won't see it."
Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Drink."
Wufeng raised his glass, drank with him, and looked at him amusingly.
After Feng Aotian finished his dinner, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng retire.
She stepped up and walked out, and Meteor quickly followed.
"Holy Lord, Meteor is also going to Wind Clan." Meteor said, pulling her sleeve.
"Do you want to see the little white snake?" Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at him and asked.
"Yeah." Meteor nodded.
"It's cultivating now, so don't bother it too diligently. When the golden scroll opens, you can go." Feng Aotian touched Meteor's head, obviously seeing the unpleasantness in the eyes of the god dog.
Meteor nodded, then turned around and sat silently beside the god dog, obviously a little unhappy.
Feng Aotian looked at him amusingly, then stepped up, left the palace, and walked to the Wind Clan.
Mu Hanjin is now lying on the bed, his complexion is much better, and his body is much better than before. He tried to get off the bed, propped on one side, and walked step by step. There are three days left, and he will be the second death. , The thought of being with a strange woman... His heart was tearing like pain, and he couldn't guarantee that he would not be able to hold on at that time.
He walked along the bed and slowly moved to the window. Through the window, he looked at the moonlight, his graceful figure like water, revealing a faint sadness.
When Feng Aotian walked into the house, she saw him staring out the window in a daze. She twitched the corner of her mouth and stepped forward. Since his back was around him, she felt the coldness on his body, and she frowned slightly. , "You have just recovered a little, so you are blowing here?"
Mu Hanjin felt the warmth behind him, he restrained his mind, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "I've been lying down for too long, I want to move around."
Feng Aotian nodded, "It's time to move around, otherwise, how will you have the strength then?"
Mu Hanjin smiled bitterly, turned around, and looked at her, "Your Majesty, if your minister is not clean, will you still want a minister?"
"Why is it not clean?" Feng Aotian rubbed his chin and gently sucked on his lips.
Mu Hanjin's body softened, leaning on the window sill, looking down at her, "This second death..."
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "Master will accompany you."
Mu Hanjin couldn't help sighing, "Does the emperor not mind at all?"
"What do you mind?" Feng Aotian asked knowingly.
The corners of Mu Hanjin's mouth pursed slightly, and he turned his eyes slightly, not daring to look at her, "Don't mind, I am happy with the nine women?"
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Do you mind."
Mu Hanjin turned his eyes and looked at her, "What should the minister do?"
"What do you think?" Feng Aotian asked him back.
"I don't want to leave the emperor, but I can't pass the test of myself." He took her into his arms and said helplessly.
Feng Aotian wrapped around his already slender waist and rubbed his cheek against his chest, "What a fool."
Mu Hanjin laughed softly, "I'm really stupid."
Feng Aotian hugged him, and suddenly bit him fiercely on his chest, "Have you forgotten what Grandpa said?"
Mu Hanjin pursed his lips tightly, "What the hell should I do?"
Feng Aotian let go of him and held his hand, "Go back and lie down. After three days, Master will accompany you in person."
She said everything so clearly, if he still couldn't figure it out, he would be a fool.
Mu Hanjin was now immersed in his second death in three days. Now, hearing that Feng Aotian was going to accompany him, his heart suddenly cooled a lot. He was afraid that he would have her by his side. He would bite his tongue and commit suicide on the spot, and he did not want to let those women touch him.
Feng Aotian helped him lie down, then got on the bed, and the two embraced each other.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, can Lingyu be found?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "I just don't know, this spirit jade may be able to cure the poison of the millennium."
"This minister has checked the ancient books, and Lingyu can solve it. However, because King An is still young, he can't bear the whole piece of Lingyu, and it has to be accumulated over time. After grinding the Lingyu into powder, take a certain amount every day until the whole piece is smashed. Lingyu absorbs." Mu Hanjin continued.
"How long?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"King An is exactly ten years old, at least three years." Mu Hanjin continued.
"Three years?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel cold, "He's going to sleep for three years, and when he wakes up, I'm afraid it will be another scene."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin couldn't help sighing, "It's just that this is the best way to dissolve the millennium now."
"It can only be like this now." Feng Aotian nodded, she couldn't let Meteor sacrifice herself to save Feng Yinqi, and now there is no other way except Lingyu.
Mu Hanjin hugged her, "Your Majesty, I will come back to you alive and won't make you work so hard again."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Okay, Master is waiting for you."
"Your Majesty, how are the third princes in the palace now?" Mu Hanjin thought, Wei Zimo has been in the palace for some time, I don't know if he's used to it, although there are always more people around her, but now, he only Hope they all take good care of her.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "I'm slowly getting used to it."
"I just got the news that the property in his hands is being engulfed by a force." Mu Hanjin had been paying attention to the movement outside these days when he woke up.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master believes he will handle it himself."
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Where is Ye Meixi?"
"Now, the biggest thing is you." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "As long as you support him, he can do anything with confidence."
Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and replied softly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian hugged him, "Don't think wildly, no matter what happens, you will always be with you."
Mu Hanjin smiled lowly, sucking in the unique fragrance of her body, no matter how flustered his heart was now, it became even more peaceful.
Wei Zimo came back from the restaurant, and it was already the third watch. He took a step and entered the bedroom, unloading the heavy burden on his body and submerging into the bathtub. He raised his head, and the red veil was printed on his cheek, outlining the outline of his beautiful face. He raised his arm and saw that the wound on his arm was slowly scabbing over. He closed his eyes slightly, and the mist lingered around him, making him gradually relax.
Feng Aotian left the Feng Clan and returned to the palace, and went directly to the Floating Dream Palace. Ting Feng and Ting Yu, who were waiting outside the door, saw her coming, and hurriedly saluted, "The servant sees the emperor!"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then entered the bedroom, turned around, walked into the inner hall, looked sideways, and looked at the enchanting figure behind the screen who was getting up and getting dressed, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
Wei Zimo sensed her breath, then opened his eyes, put on his coat and walked out, his hair was not dry, he was still wearing a veil, walking lightly, a gust of wind blew up his belt, and more Like Fairy Jiuxia descending to earth, she is so beautiful and unparalleled...
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