Feng Aotian thought that Feng Yinqi was still in a drowsiness now, and that Eunuch Jiu was back in the mountains now, and there was indeed one less person with excellent medical skills in the palace, so he replied, "Naturally welcome."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, obviously displeased.
Feng Aotian looked at him and put the vegetables in his bowl, "Eat more."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, his eyes were full of vigilance, but for Wufeng, it really did not serve as a warning.
He ate his breakfast calmly, as if he had finally found something interesting, and was in a good mood.
Feng Aotian watched Xing Wuyun sullenly eating breakfast, and then put the dishes in his bowl, "Not happy?"
"No." Xing Wuyun almost gritted his teeth and said these two words.
Feng Aotian didn't point it out, just nodded, the three of them said nothing and ate their dinner quietly.
In Nanhui's palace, Nan Yu stood up from the dragon's couch with his aching forehead supported. The quilt was slid to his waist, revealing his strong skin. There were scratches on his chest, even on his back.
He glanced sideways, and when he saw the woman beside him, his sinister eyes shot out a chilling air, recalling what happened last night, and then he got off the dragon couch, just wearing a middle coat, and walked out.
There was still a rotten breath in the air, which made him frown uncontrollably. Although he was interested in the sect master of Nishangmen, the feeling of being calculated was really uncomfortable, and last night was too intense, he lost control several times. , This uncontrollable feeling made him face coldly, and waved the book on the bookcase with one hand.
The woman on the dragon couch heard the sound and woke up faintly. She raised her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her. She turned pale in shock. She lowered her head and looked at the blue and purple marks all over her body, as well as the tearing pain. Her hands were even weaker. , her eyes were fierce, she bit her lip, her face was pale, she should have guessed the purpose of Wufeng coming early in the morning, but she was so careful, it was designed, she endured the humiliation, thinking Last night's turbulence, she regarded Nan Yu as Xing Wuyun, she was such a reckless body, but now... wake up, Xing Wuyun, cut off her last hope with her own hands, how dare he treat her like this, she secretly swore that she would definitely do it. Today's humiliation is a million times over.
Nan Yu turned around and looked at her sitting on the dragon couch without saying a word. Last night, when she was in love, she kept calling other people's names. As a man, she was naturally unhappy. Even if he was interested in her, he would I feel unpalatable.
He didn't show any pity, but went straight to wash up and put on clothes.
Lu Yunxiu raised her eyes and looked at the indifferent back. She restrained all her emotions, endured the discomfort on her body, put on her clothes, and then stepped out of the bedroom.
Nan Yu did not stop her, and after she was dressed, she went to the morning court.
Lu Yunxiu flew away from the palace, landed in a mansion, and carried it into the main house, "Prepare the bath soup."
The subordinates behind him responded quickly, seeing the bloodthirsty aura all over her body, they knew that she was in a bad mood, and hurried to prepare.
Lu Yunxiu was lying in the bathtub, desperately washing away the extravagant traces on her body, each of which was her shame. She raised her head to hide her tears, pursed her lips tightly, raised her hand, and wiped it with the back of her hand. The red and swollen lips finally couldn't help shouting, "Xing Wuyun!"
After breakfast, Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun sat on the soft couch. She looked at the secret letter in her hand, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "Can those people be found?"
"No." Xing Wuyun shook his head.
"What happened yesterday, I'm afraid those people have already been killed." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"It should be, so, it will save the ministers." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng who was sitting on the side with vigilance.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Since this place has been settled, let's go back."
"What about Nan Hui?" Xing Wuyun came here this time, thinking of swallowing Nan Hui.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What are your plans?"
Xing Wuyun was lying on one side, looking at her, "Since you are here, you can't come back empty-handed. What's more, Furong Pavilion has been discovered by him. If you don't do something, even if you go back, he can't tolerate it."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, indeed, what do you want to do?"
"The emperor doesn't want to take it as soon as possible?" Xing Wuyun thought about the good time now, and it should be solved directly.
Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "Why did Lu Yunxiu come here?"
"Isn't it for the minister?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.
Feng Aotian leaned over slowly, his fingertips slid across his chest, "Leling sent her here, there must be some arrangement, Nan Yu is not an easy person to deal with, he is very ambitious, and now he pretends to give in to him. Leling is just an expedient measure, and Leling also knows this, once such people reach a certain consensus, they will share the same hatred, but after the event is completed, they will become disowned."
"It seems that Leling made an arrangement secretly." Xing Wuyun looked at her, "The emperor thinks that he already knew about the matter of the king of Nan that you released a smoke bomb?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It should be, now, I am afraid that they are looking for this group of people, so I can catch them all at once."
"It seems that if you want to move him, there is still time." Xing Wuyun was silent for a moment, then replied slowly.
"However, now, after the incident last night between Lu Yunxiu and Nan Yu, I'm afraid there is a gap." Feng Aotian's mouth was slightly raised, and his phoenix eyes shone with dim light.
"What does the emperor mean, let the minister go to the beautiful man?" Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's tone and obviously meant this.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master is reluctant."
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "Since Nanhui can't move now, then go back."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, Zi Mo's place is in big trouble now. Master will leave for a few days in two days. He still needs you there."
"Where are you going?" Xing Wuyun's eyes sank slightly and put away his smile.
"Save people." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"Mu Hanjin?" Xing Wuyun stared at her, knowing that in this world, there is only one person who can make her work so hard, and that is Mu Hanjin.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "He needs Master."
Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, "It seems that after a while, he will come back."
"It should be, but it will take some time to pass this test." Feng Aotian counted the days and replied truthfully.
Xing Wuyun got up from the soft couch and stared at her, "I'll wait."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms, "Don't think that you don't know about your thoughts."
Xing Wuyun leaned in her arms, looked sideways, and looked at Wufeng. Since Feng Aotian was away these days, he just took this opportunity to send Wufeng back.
He let out a low laugh, resting his chin on Feng Aotian's shoulder, "It's still the emperor who understands the subject."
Of course Wufeng understood the calculation in Xing Wuyun's eyes, he smiled lightly, and it was not so easy to send him off.
At this time, the figure of the soul fell.
"Master, there is movement in Qicheng." Soul replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Did they do it?"
"Yes." Soul nodded, "However, there has not been any movement in the capital."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's okay, let them do whatever they want."
"Yes." Soul bowed his head and replied.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Could it be that the emperor still wants to go to Qicheng?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "This place is not far from Qicheng. I'm going to have a look. How about taking a trip with you?"
"No, I still need to go back to Beijing first, Wei Zimo still needs a minister." Xing Wuyun didn't want to see her affectionately with Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Okay, then you can set off."
"The minister obeys!" Xing Wuyun pretended to be a respectful salute and replied quietly.
Feng Aotian looked at him amusingly, looked sideways, and looked at Wufeng, "The genius doctor will go back to Beijing with him."
"Alright." Wufeng nodded.
"Just in time to see Prince An." Feng Aotian continued.
Xing Wuyun seemed to understand Feng Aotian's intention to let Wufeng return to Beijing together, and then said, "Don't worry, the emperor, this minister will let him take a good look at King An."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, holding Xing Wuyun's hand, "After returning to Beijing, wait for your grandfather to return."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun replied with a slight smile.
After lunch, Feng Aotian set off for Qicheng.
Xing Wuyun watched the figure she left, looked sideways, looked at Wufeng, and restrained his smile, "Don't hit her idea."
Wufeng put his hands around his chest, imitating his smile, and smiled, "I'm just curious."
"Curiosity is not enough." Xing Wuyun must kill all possibilities in the cradle.
Wufeng's indifferent eyes were stained with a smile, "This is not up to you, Senior Brother, when will you and I leave?"
Xing Wuyun was about to speak, when he felt a cold wind blowing, and then saw a purple figure fall, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "You came to the door so soon?"
"Why do you treat me like this?" Lu Yunxiu took a step forward, her eyes filled with puzzlement, even if he didn't love her, he couldn't treat her like this.
Xing Wuyun leaned on his side, took a few steps forward, and said indifferently, "How did I treat you?"
"If you treat me like this, you will regret it." Lu Yunxiu raised the sword in his hand and pointed it at him, shouting sharply.
No wind but motionless, standing aside to watch the show.
"Regret?" Xing Wuyun raised a smile, "Whatever."
Lu Yunxiu's heart was torn apart by his ruthless words, she suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Okay, one day I will make you kneel and beg me."
Xing Wuyun sneered, as if hearing a joke, without looking at her.
Lu Yunxiu suddenly turned and left.
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "It seems that you are in big trouble."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at him, "The biggest trouble now is you."
As he said that, he stepped out and walked out, Wu Fengxiao looked at the back of his leaving, and immediately followed, and the two also rushed to Fengqi Country.
Last night, Wei Zimo lay on the bed, but he didn't sleep all night, but it was only a few days, why was he used to having her by his side? Such a habit is so terrible that it makes him feel a little terrified.
He dragged his tired body to his feet, washed carelessly, dressed properly, and went to the restaurant.
The shopkeeper stood outside the beaded curtain and clearly felt that Wei Zimo's aura was wrong, but he didn't dare to ask, so he could only stand with his head bowed, waiting to be questioned.
"Is there any movement?" Wei Zimo said solemnly.
"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and continued, "Originally, Nanhui's industry has been completely monopolized, but now, 50% of it has been taken back."
Wei Zimo slapped the table with his palm, "Snatch it back, I'd rather destroy it than fall into his hands."
"The old slave has already sent someone to grab it." The shopkeeper responded quickly.
"How many more places are there?" Wei Zimo asked immediately. Now, in addition to the Feihe City, Lingjiu City, and Fengqi Country controlled by Feng Aotian, the three major powers, in addition to Xuanmo Country, Le Qiguo and Yuluo's industries are all under his control, Yuguo, Nanhuiguo, Bei Liguo's industries are also in his hands, and Caiyun's two countries are in jeopardy, which makes him a little irritable.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi announced to the world that day, after agreeing to Bei Liguo's marriage contract, there was no news. These days, Feng Aotian would send him letters every day, but he didn't come to see him.
He had his own plans, but Feng Aotian didn't mention his plans at all. He knew that she was respecting her own ideas.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han have seen Ye Meixi speak little in the past few days, with a gloomy face all day, and they can't help but feel a little worried.
Ye Meixi looked at the portrait unfolding on the table, but was thoughtful.
When Feng Aotian arrived at Qicheng, it was already dark.
Xueke has not heard any news since Chu Lingtian left that day, but she was very worried when she knew that Chu Lingtian had already arrived at Xuanmo Country and entered the palace early in the morning.
Jin Yao was receiving news from Feng Qianning, saying that there was movement in her place, and was about to discuss with Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye. When he raised his eyes, he saw a silver-gray figure entering and falling on her. before.
She raised her eyes, and when she could see who was coming, she hurried forward, inevitably a little excited, "Slave, see Master."
"I've lost weight these days." Feng Aotian looked at Jin Yao, said lightly, raised his hand and lifted her up.
"I have to worry about my master." Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, and he couldn't help thinking of Eunuch Cat. Although she was always not good at expressing herself, now she could not help but feel a little sad.
Feng Aotian looked at her, "Have you received news from Feng Qianning?"
"Master, do you know?" Jin Yao quickly put away his short-term emotions, looked at her, and asked.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master, come and take a look."
Xue Ke heard the sound, and when she walked into the tent, when she saw Feng Aotian, she hurried forward and wanted to salute.
Feng Aotian turned around and helped her up, "They are all pregnant people, and they are so reckless."
"Master." Xue Ke couldn't help but burst into tears.
Feng Aotian looked at her with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, "Still crying? Be careful that the baby born is a crybaby."
Xue Ke quickly stopped crying and whispered, "Master laughs at slaves."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at her slightly bulging belly, "Can you get used to the days when Chu Lingtian is away?"
"I'm a little worried about him." Xue Ke lowered her eyes and whispered.
"It'll be alright, after a while, you can go and have a look." Feng Aotian stepped forward, stroked Xue Ke's stomach, and said.
"Yes." Xue Ke nodded, not seeing Feng Aotian for a long time, and she was inevitably a little excited.
Feng Aotian looked at Xueke and Jin Yao, "Where are the two of them?"
"One is on patrol, and the other is in his tent." Jin Yao then replied.
From Jin Yao's words, Feng Aotian could guess that the patrolling must be Mu Hanyao, and the one in the tent must be Leng Qianye.
She turned around, stepped out of the tent, and walked into the tent not far away, and saw that indifferent figure, looking down at the sand table in her hand.
Feng Aotian's footsteps were very light. Before he noticed it, he stood in front of him, tilted his head, and looked at them together, "Have you come up with a way?"
Leng Qianye followed the voice, and was stunned at first, then suddenly raised his eyes, and when he saw the person coming, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, when did you come?"
"Not long ago." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "I definitely haven't eaten well these days."
Leng Qianye looked at her with a smile, put down the flag in his hand, held her hand, dragged her into his arms, and held her tightly, "How is the emperor?"
"What do you think?" Feng Aotian caressed his back lightly, leaned in his arms, sucked the faint breath on his body, and felt at ease.
Leng Qianye hugged tighter, "Your Majesty, I miss you very much."
"Master also wants to." Feng Aotian nodded and said, the person in front of her was the one she cared about and wanted to cherish, so how could she not want to
The smile on the corner of Leng Qianye's mouth deepened. He let go of her, looked at her carefully, and then said, frowning, "Why do you think the emperor has lost a lot of weight?"
"Running back and forth, you will naturally lose weight." Feng Aotian held his hand instead, walked to one side of the soft couch, and sat down.
Leng Qianye hurriedly poured tea and handed it to her, "Your Majesty, I will prepare a meal for you."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.
Leng Qianye was about to get up when he saw that a soldier had come in with a meal outside the door.
Feng Aotian knew that it must have been Jin Yao's order early in the morning, she turned her eyes and looked at him, "Use it together with your grandfather."
"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded, then sat down with Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian listened to the heavy footsteps coming from outside the tent, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "It seems that someone has come back."
Leng Qianye smiled, "He must have gotten the news and came in a hurry."
Feng Aotian nodded, and saw a broad figure rushing in, when he saw the person in front of him, his stern face flashed a touch of throbbing, he stepped forward a few steps, stood in front of her, and saluted, "My minister. See the emperor!"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Sit down and eat."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao nodded, then sat down, but looked at her.
Feng Aotian frowned slightly, looking at him, "Aren't you hungry?"
"It's okay." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, then picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "The emperor uses more."
Feng Aotian took the vegetables and put them in the bowls of the two of them.
"Yes." The two looked up at her and replied with a smile.
After the three of them used it quietly, Feng Aotian got up and said, "Accompany you out for a walk."
The two looked at each other and replied with a smile, then followed Feng Aotian to leave the camp and walked inside the military camp.
When the soldiers saw the person coming, they knelt on the ground in unison, "See the emperor!"
Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Everyone responded, then got up and performed their duties.
Feng Aotian raised his hands to hold the two of them respectively. The three of them left the camp and found an open grass. Feng Aotian lay down on his own.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao immediately followed her on both sides.
Feng Aotian looked at the stars in the night sky, the autumn wind blew away her blue silk, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, but she watched quietly.
Leng Qianye raised his head and lay down with her, looking at the same night sky, his heart was very calm, he suddenly felt that he didn't need too many words, just need to accompany her like this, he felt very happy.
Mu Hanyao looked sideways, looked at her, and then looked at the starry sky. At this time, when she came to Qicheng, something must have happened.
Feng Aotian whispered, "Master owes you a lot."
"Why did the emperor say this?" Mu Hanyao was slightly startled, and then asked.
"I can't stay by your side all the time." Feng Aotian said lightly, "I can't make you feel at ease."
Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her, "Your Majesty, the ministers understand that as long as the Emperor has ministers in his heart, the ministers will feel at ease."
Mu Hanyao replied, "Yes, Your Majesty, aren't you by your side now?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at the two of them, and said with a small smile, "Who will be in bed tonight?"
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao were slightly startled, thinking that her mood changed so quickly, they couldn't help being silent.
Feng Aotian then turned over, raised his hands, and took them into his arms, "Let's go together."
Leng Qianye looked at her with a bright and cheerful smile, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "As long as the emperor likes it."
Mu Hanyao looked at her, "How long will the emperor stay?"
"Master will be leaving tomorrow night." Feng Aotian looked at the two of them and said, "So, *a moment is worth a thousand dollars."
Mu Hanyao's stern face was stained with a touch of unnaturalness, "The emperor has begun to be rude again."
Feng Aotian hooked his chin, bowed his head, and kissed his lips lightly, "Master has always been rude, don't you just like his rudeness?"
Mu Hanyao pursed the corners of his mouth and said solemnly, "No."
Feng Aotian approached him slowly, "Really?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao unnaturally turned his head and replied.
Feng Aotian sighed faintly, then turned around and looked at Leng Qianye, "What about you? Don't you like Grandpa's immorality?"
"I like it." Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian and replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, lowered his head, and kissed his lips, "It's so good."
Leng Qianye paused slightly, listening to her praise, but felt awkward, when was he said to be really good
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Let's lie down here and rest tonight."
Leng Qianye's face turned red, "Your Majesty, in the deep dew of the night, are you not afraid of getting caught in the cold?"
"It's okay, it's not because you two are keeping the Lord warm." Feng Aotian said, and he put his hands up and down, tore the two of them's clothes.
Mu Hanyao raised his hand and held hers, "I want to go back."
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "No."
Mu Hanyao looked at her, "No Xuchen has to go back."
"Dare?" Feng Aotian's tone became even more gloomy, "Is it more and more contrary to the sky?"
Mu Hanyao suddenly turned sideways, pulled her into his arms, stood up with her in his arms, and walked towards the barracks.
Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment by Mu Hanyao's sturdy behavior, leaning against his sturdy and generous arms, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "You don't listen to what you said?"
"If it's freezing cold today, and the border gates are not as close to the capital as the capital, if you stay overnight, you will feel distressed if you get caught in the cold." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice, lowered his head, and looked at her.
Feng Aotian curled his lips and hooked his neck, "Where will you sleep tonight?"
"As long as it's not on the cold ground, where would the emperor like to sleep?" Mu Hanyao said, hugging her and walking forward steadily.
Leng Qianye was really taken aback by Mu Hanyao's actions, he got up from the ground, followed him, looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, Han Yao is right."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "When did you listen to him like this?"
"I feel sorry for the emperor." Leng Qianye agreed.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, it seemed that she was becoming less dignified now, but she liked the feeling of being controlled like this, just because they were caring about her,
Feng Aotian was carried back to his tent by Mu Hanyao, then put her on the soft couch, turned around, and ordered the soldiers to prepare hot water.
Leng Qianye sat beside Feng Aotian, held her hand in his palm, and breathed lightly. She watched his gentle actions, and it felt good to be cared for.
Mu Hanyao had already brought the charcoal basin and placed it beside her. Although Feng Aotian had internal strength to protect his body, he was still worried.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Sit down too, and see how Master will deal with you later."
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes, his stern face said nothing, then turned around, took off his armor, put on his brown uniform, and sat quietly beside her.
Feng Aotian looked at them beside them, with a faint warmth in his heart, until the soldier brought the hot water in, and Mu Hanyao hugged her, "Your Majesty, I will wait for you to take a bath."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master, come by yourself."
Mu Hanyao nodded, then hugged her into the screen, and turned to leave.
He knew her habits. There was only one person in the world who could wait for her to take a bath. Unfortunately, that person had already left. He looked at Leng Qianye, and the two couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Feng Aotian took off his clothes and didn't go into the tub, she was still waiting...
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao left the tent and went to Leng Qianye's tent. After bathing separately, they returned to the tent in their normal clothes.
Feng Aotian was already sitting on the soft couch, her ink hair was loose, moving with the wind, and the candlelight flickered, hitting her beautiful face like a bright moon, looking very peaceful.
The two looked at each other, then walked to her side and sat on both sides of her.
Feng Aotian looked at the secret letter in his hand and the two of them, "There should be a big move tomorrow."
"The emperor came here specially for this?" Mu Hanyao looked at her and asked.
"The main reason is to see you." Feng Aotian held their hands, "Nothing is more important than you."
She thought that maybe she won't be able to see them for a long time in the future, maybe they will meet again, and it will be on the battlefield again. Now, she wants to spend a few days with them.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao felt warm in their hearts, and the longings that pierced their bones every day were turned into softness around their fingers just because of her words.
In the palace, Xing Wuyun returned to the palace with Wufeng. It was already midnight. He went straight to Wei Zimo's bedroom, and saw the bright lights in the bedroom.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, he walked in, Wei Zimo sat in the study, his eyes dignified.
Wufeng immediately followed him in, and saw Wei Zimo again, but felt that he seemed to be different from before.
He looked at the layout of the palace, which was no different from the one where Wei Zimo was staying, and he couldn't help feeling that Feng Aotian really had a heart.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes, saw the two of them, and said coldly, "Are you willing to come back?"
Xing Wuyun sat casually opposite him, "The emperor is not worried about you, let me come back to accompany you."
Wei Zimo sneered, "You should listen to her."
"That's natural." Xing Wuyun replied with a smile.
Wufeng stepped forward and looked at Wei Zimo, "Brother Wei, stay safe."
"I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at Wu Feng, and asked lightly.
"Good or bad." Wufeng sat down immediately and looked at Wei Zimo, "How's Big Brother Wei?"
"Not good." Wei Zimo shook his head and handed the secret letter in his hand to Xing Wuyun, "Let's take a look."
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter, looked ten lines at a glance, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, "He really has plans."
"Well, other industries are now besieged from all sides." Wei Zimo didn't expect his actions to be so fast, and caught him off guard. Now, even the 50% of the industry is fluctuating.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Can Mo Yunge be dispatched?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Then fight him well."
Wei Zimo knew the meaning of Xing Wuyun's words, and then said, "However, he was unexpected, and now I can't feel his pulse at all."
"Isn't there a person who will take the pulse here?" Xing Wuyun glanced sideways and glanced at Wufeng, who was watching a good show.
"Can he figure it out?" Wei Zimo looked at Wufeng, obviously not convinced.
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo, "Brother Wei is underestimating Wufeng?"
"A matter of fame and fortune, are you willing to be involved in it?" Wei Zimo said in a low voice, looking at Wufeng.
Wufeng shook his head, "I don't want to be involved."
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "I didn't ask you to take the pulse of that person, it was someone else who took the pulse."
"Who?" Wu Feng looked up at him and asked.
"Millennium scattered, do you know?" Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng and said.
"Millennium Dispersion?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "This medicine has no solution."
"Now that there is Lingyu, do you think there is a solution?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and then asked.
"Then you didn't ask for it knowingly?" Wufeng felt that Xing Wuyun was making fun of him, when did the senior brother become so stingy.
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "It's getting late today, so you can rest and go tomorrow."
"Where do I sleep?" Wufeng asked in a low voice, knowing Wei Zimo's habits.
"The bedroom next door." Xing Wuyun said, pointing in the direction of Xingyun Palace.
Wufeng smiled and got up, said goodbye to the two of them, and walked away from the Floating Dream Palace.
Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "Did he provoke you?"
"It's not to provoke me, it's to provoke her." Xing Wuyun poured a cup of tea and said.
Wei Zimo looked at him, "More and more nonsense."
"No." They were unanimous about Feng Aotian's affairs.
Wei Zimo looked at him, "I'm afraid that Mo Yunge will be dispatched at that time, and it happens to be his plan, what should I do?"
"Then see the move." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes slightly and looked at Wei Zimo, "He is forcing you and me to take action, then take action. Even if you lose Moyun Pavilion, you must take back the industry."
"Yeah, but Mo Yun Pavilion was founded by you and me. If you really lost it, I wouldn't be able to bear it." Wei Zimo said quietly, feeling sad.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If Moyun Pavilion is gone, it can be rebuilt. If the property is gone..."
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Dear friends, I will make up for the second watch tile that I owe, so I will present today's second watch, hehe... I am sweating while typing, and my joints are sore. It's really not easy!