"The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat." Wei Zimo turned his eyes and looked at him, "In the beginning, when you and I established Moyun Pavilion together, who would have thought that now, you and I would have a constant love for the same person? "
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "Yeah, at the beginning, you and I just wanted to get rid of that person's control. It's really unpredictable."
Wei Zimo lowered his eyes and brushed the secret letter in his hand with his fingertips, "I never thought that someone would dare to approach me so blatantly, and I'm not disgusted."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "Wei Zimo, you have thought about her early in the morning, but you are just deceiving yourself."
"Aren't you?" Wei Zimo asked rhetorically.
Xing Wuyun was noncommittal and sighed leisurely, "It seems that the fate between you and her was doomed early in the morning."
"However, I always feel that there is something between her and him that you and I don't know about." Wei Zimo is an extremely sensitive (forbidden) person, especially since he can keenly sense the difference between him and Feng Aotian, It seems that there is also their involvement in this.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Did she tell you?"
"Although she has a deep mind, she never hides everything and always speaks out. However, this matter is far from being as simple as it seems on the surface, and she is reluctant to mention it." Wei Zi Mo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. In this palace, all he knew and could believe was only Xing Wuyun.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "She has her own considerations."
He knows Feng Aotian's temperament to some extent. If she is not fully sure about many things, she will never take action, and for the opponent in front of her, she also has to hit it with one blow. For Gongyi, they have always been them. The nightmare, since he died once, he has let go of the past. Although, facing Gongyi Old Man, he will still have a deliberate escape, but he knows that today, because of one person, his heart is filled with sunshine. No longer afraid, but will know how to cherish.
Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and couldn't help asking, "How much do you know about her?"
"You don't need to fully understand, as long as you feel her heart for you, you are enough. It's like, you have never revealed your past like her, but she can see her in your eyes. Or it can be easily captured in a subtle action, there is no need to have too many words, it's just good to stick to each other like this." Xing Wuyun played with the teacup in his hand, and said lightly with a smile on the corner of his mouth, maybe, this is love One's perception.
Listening to his words, Wei Zimo was a little puzzled, confused, confused, and seemed to understand a little bit. Such complicated emotions made him a little irritable, just because he had never been so confused before.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "You just haven't crossed the line of defense in your heart to truly feel her and accept her, now you just accept her care for you, tolerance for you, and all kinds of consideration for you. Tenderness and affection, and you are struggling, with her, with your own heart."
Wei Zimo lowered his eyes and fell into deep thought, right? Isn't his heart slowly shaking under her offensive? However, there is always a hurdle in my heart that cannot be overcome.
He restrained his thoughts, raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You really don't mind?"
"There are other people beside her? Or are two men in love?" Xing Wuyun said the hurdle in Wei Zimo's heart.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
"I used to mind and struggle, but once you get into your heart, all your reason is no longer under your control and control. , no matter if she is male or female, beautiful or ugly, good or bad, love is love, because of her, I know that there is a time when she can still see the sun." Xing Wuyun raised his head, Lying on the recline and on the soft couch, staring at the ceiling, the corners of his mouth evoked a dazzling arc, and he smiled.
Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and was speechless. He never knew that Xing Wuyun still had such a heartfelt smile. He raised his hand and stroked his lips. These days, when he was with her, he Have such a smile.
Xing Wuyun got up and looked at him, "You and I have worked hard for so long and struggled for so long, but I just want to get rid of his shackles. Now, this is a safe haven for you and me, so I have to guard it well. I rushed for a while. The road to the sun is really tired, so let’s go and rest first.”
"Okay." Wei Zimo replied coldly, watching him leave the palace.
He sat quietly in the same place, motionless, just recalling what Xing Wuyun said...
When Xing Wuyun returned to Xingyun Palace, he saw Wufeng sitting in the courtyard, admiring the sweet-scented osmanthus in front of him with interest. He slowly stepped forward and sat opposite Wufeng, "Why don't you rest?"
"Waiting for you." Wufeng turned his eyes and looked at him, "This palace is very suitable for you."
Xing Wuyun's eyebrows were slightly curved, looking at him, "That's natural, here is her mind."
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun for a long time, and his indifferent eyes flashed a sly, "She seems to understand people's minds very well."
"It depends on whether she is someone who needs to spend her time." Xing Wuyun replied nonchalantly, but the words were actually thorny.
How can Wufeng not hear it, but the more it is, the more interesting it is. Now he is more curious, what kind of person can make Xing Wuyun, who pursues freedom, is unfettered, and unruly, like a sweetheart, and would rather stay in this gorgeous place. In the cage, put away all your thoughts? Meeting Feng Aotian today was even more interesting.
"When she comes back, prepare one for me." Wufeng's fingertips slid over the stone table beside him, his tone still light.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Being passionate."
"Really?" Wu Feng said quietly, looking at him, "Could it be that Senior Brother is afraid?"
"What do I have to be afraid of, I'm just worried that it will hurt your self-esteem." Xing Wuyun squinted at him with a smile on his face, but his eyes were sharp.
Wufeng said "Oh", "It's okay, I'm very strong inside."
Xing Wuyun got up abruptly, "You can enjoy the flowers and the moon by yourself, I'll go back to sleep."
Wufeng got up unhurriedly and followed him into the bedroom, "Where do I sleep?"
"The attic on the side." Xing Wuyun replied dully, stepped up, and entered the inner hall.
Wufeng watched him walk in the wind, obviously holding back his anger, but his heart became more and more happy, then turned around and walked to his resting place.
Xing Wuyun stepped into the inner hall, with a stomach full of anger, lying on the bed, rolling a few times, although he had been running around for a day, his body was stained with dust, but it was not as depressed as he was stimulated by Wufeng at the moment. After thinking about taking a bath and washing up, he lay down with his clothes on, until after tossing for a long time, he fell asleep.
There is no wind, but he bathes and washes in a good mood, and lies comfortably on the bed. He has always been at ease with the situation, and the days when the sky is the bed and the ground are often passed. Therefore, as long as there is a place to sleep, he will not be too particular about it. , Therefore, this night, he slept very peacefully.
The next day before dawn, Xing Wuyun woke up and simply took a shower. He wanted to change his clothes, lowered his head, and saw that he was still wearing yesterday's clothes, so he ordered someone to prepare a bath soup. After he took a bath, he dressed properly before leaving. came out.
Wufeng was still wearing yesterday's snow-white clothes, and came out refreshed, still with that detached temperament, walking in front of Xing Wuyun.
He looked at Wufeng, "I don't have your clothes here."
"I know." Wu Feng nodded.
"I'll get someone to bring it to you later." Xing Wuyun looked at his light-hearted appearance and wanted to tear off his mask.
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "No need, someone is ready."
"Who?" Xing Wuyun asked quickly.
"Look?" Wufeng glanced sideways, and saw Sixi walking in with a tray, walking in front of Xing Wuyun, "Commander Xing, this is the clothes that the emperor specially ordered the servants to make overnight, and said it was for the divine doctor. of."
"Your Majesty is too polite." Before Wu Feng waited for Xing Wuyun to speak, he responded with a smile.
Sixi raised his eyes and saw Xing Wuyun's gloomy face, thinking in his heart, he rarely saw Xing Wuyun have such an expression.
He snorted coldly and looked at him, "Let's change it soon."
Wufeng glanced sideways, looked at him, and smiled softly, "I'll change it now."
With that said, she turned around and stepped into the house again, Si Xi hurriedly bowed her head and followed by her side.
Xing Wuyun looked at his calm appearance, stepped out of the bedroom with big strides, stood on the corridor, hands on his hips, and walked back and forth.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng just came out, and they saw Xing Wuyun's figure in the distance. Seeing him hanging his head and spinning around in place, the two looked at each other and Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking, "What's wrong with him?"
"I don't know." Lan Jingshu shook his head, and the two slowly walked towards him.
When the two approached, they saw a snow-white figure walking out, and the two were stunned again. Thinking about this morning, they heard the attendant reply, saying that there was a white-robed young man in Xingyun Palace last night. The two of them couldn't help but be curious. Now that they looked at him, they saw that this person had an extraordinary temperament, and he had a bit of an immortal demeanor.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and saw Wufeng's eyes came out lightly. He turned his head and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng who were already standing in front of him, "He is my junior brother, Wufeng."
"Is it a genius doctor without wind?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Wufeng, and said warmly, "I have long admired the name of a genius doctor, so I am going to download Lan Jingshu."
Wufeng looked sideways, looking at Lan Jingshu in front of him, wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a warm and jade-like temperament, and the demeanor of a modest gentleman. Although his appearance was not very stunning, he also had a natural comfort.
He replied politely, "Brother Lan is overrated."
"He is the Left Prime Minister." Xing Wuyun continued.
"Oh, it turned out to be Lan Xiang, lucky to meet." Wufeng replied calmly.
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly and looked at Gu Yefeng who was sitting in a wheelchair beside him, "He is Gu Yefeng."
Wufeng looked at Gu Yefeng, lowered his head, looked at his legs, and his complexion, and said in a low voice, "Brother Gu, although his complexion is fine, but judging from his aura, he seems to have a serious illness?"
"Exactly." Gu Yefeng looked at Wufeng, his eyes were stunned, thinking of him, he looked at him like this, and he knew that he had a chronic illness, and responded in surprise.
"Can you let me take the pulse?" Wufeng took a step forward and asked.
"It's work." Gu Yefeng's clear eyes were full of hope.
Wufeng leaned over, put his finger on his pulse, then retracted and looked at him, "It's a sign of poisoning."
"Exactly." Gu Yefeng nodded and said, "It's really a genius doctor."
"However, this poison has no solution." Wufeng shook his head and replied lightly.
"Well." The hope that rekindled in Gu Yefeng's eyes was extinguished again.
Wufeng looked at him, "Could it be that Brother Gu knows the mystery?"
"The emperor found out the reason early, but the poison is difficult to solve." Gu Yefeng lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Wufeng thought that there were very few people in this world who could see that he was poisoned, but he didn't expect Feng Aotian to be able to see it, which was really beyond his expectations.
Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng thoughtfully, then stepped forward, "How is Yi Mu these days?"
"It's not good at all. It feels a lot worse than usual. It seems that I have returned to the days of the Regent's Palace." Lan Jingshu said quietly, after all, he and Yi Mu both came out of the Regent's Palace.
Xing Wuyun had never experienced the pain they experienced in the regent's mansion before. Now, he could not understand their mood at that time. He looked at Lan Jingshu. Maybe, after the pain, he would know how to love. This is the case with Shu and Mu Hanjin, Yi Mu can see too well, but he can never see through himself.
He turned his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "When you come here, you have to use your usefulness, and the emperor will not leave useless people here."
Wufeng listened to Xing Wuyun's serious words, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Okay."
Xing Wuyun stepped up and walked forward first.
Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun's solemn back, then at Wufeng's indifferent temperament, and at Gu Yefeng, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.
When Xing Wuyun went to Meixiang Palace, he saw Yi Mu was standing up. After washing, drinking medicine, he walked to Yi Mu's side, "Is your body better?"
"What wind brought you here?" Yi Mu finished drinking the medicine, put the medicine bowl aside, looked at Xing Wuyun, and said in a low voice.
"Not welcome?" Xing Wuyun replied with a smile.
"Naturally welcome." Yi Mu felt relieved when he remembered that day, when they were still in the regent's palace, a few people were in Meixiang Pavilion and drinking happily.
Xing Wuyun sat on the side casually, looking at his pale complexion, his complexion was very poor, and there was an inexhaustible melancholy between his brows all day long, thinking about what was it that could hone him into such a temperament? His bones are lofty, but also humble, invincible, but also fragile, such a contradictory temperament, anyone who sees it will feel distressed.
Wufeng then walked in, and saw the man lying on the bed from a distance. At first glance, there was a feeling of pity.
He walked leisurely beside the bed and looked at Yi Mu. With just one glance, he already knew Yi Mu's condition. He turned his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "No need to look, there is no medicine to cure."
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "You dare to say more than Eunuch Jiu."
"Who is Eunuch Jiu?" Wu Feng couldn't help asking.
"My master." Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Why is there no medicine to cure?"
When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng came in, when they heard Xing Wuyun's rhetorical question, they looked at each other, how could there be no cure
Wufeng looked at him, "Heart medicine still needs a heart medicine doctor, he has a heart disease."
Xing Wuyun looked at Yi Mu, "Why haven't you seen it yet?"
"What can't you see, it's just because you see it too much." Yi Mu said with a smile, coughing uncontrollably, and quickly covered the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief.
Xing Wuyun looked at his situation, and then looked at Wufeng, "If it goes on like this, isn't it?"
"Everything depends on him." Wufeng glanced at Yi Mu lightly, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, "What other orders do you have, brother?"
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Yi Mu, "You will take good care of it."
"Okay." Yi Mu nodded and looked at them, "Everyone, go get busy."
Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu, shook his head helplessly, and pushed Gu Yefeng out.
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Wufeng, "How long can he last if he goes on like this?"
"Not sure." Wufeng raised his eyes, looked ahead, and replied lightly.
Xing Wuyun didn't ask any more questions, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy. Now, in the palace, they are the only ones who can count on them. After Feng Aotian left for a few days, the affairs of the court and the safety of the capital depended on them. Several people.
He has always been a prodigal son. Even at the beginning, he imagined that one day, if he could get rid of the past, he would live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes, drinking and enjoying himself every day. However, things backfired, and now, it is inevitable to deal with official conspiracies.
A group of people walked to the emperor's bedroom, and Meteor stretched out and came out. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun who was approaching. He quickly blinked his eyes, pulled a very bright smile, and rushed towards him.
Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor who suddenly fell into his arms, he raised his eyebrows slightly, "When did you become so enthusiastic about me?"
Meteor raised his head and looked at him, "You can come back, otherwise, I will be bored to death."
Xing Wuyun heard the meaning of his words, and dared to say that he finally waited for someone to play with him.
The god dog walked forward slowly, stood at the gate of the hall, looked at Xing Wuyun in front of him, then looked at Meteor's appearance, turned around, and walked in.
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "The Holy Master went to Qicheng?"
"Well." Xing Wuyun continued to walk forward.
Meteor tilted his head, looked at Wufeng beside Xing Wuyun, blinked his eyes, "Who is he?"
"My junior brother, Wufeng." Xing Wuyun replied tirelessly.
"Oh." Meteor nodded, he could see at a glance that Wufeng was not as indifferent as he seemed.
He obviously lacked interest, dragged Xing Wuyun's clothes, and the group entered the emperor's bedroom.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, "Can Lingyu detoxify?"
"Well, I can solve it, but the days will be longer. The Holy Master said that it will take at least three years." Meteor pulled Xing Wuyun to sit on the soft couch, raised his head and said, "When will you play with me?"
"I'm not free these days." Xing Wuyun refused directly.
Meteor pouted, "Hey, you are all busy, I have nothing to do."
"Aren't you very busy? I know exactly what happened in this palace." Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and said.
"Yeah, so, now I have to ask it to protect me." Meteor pointed to the god dog on the side and said.
Xing Wuyun looked at the god dog beside him with his eyes closed and said with a smile, "That's not very good."
"Yeah, it's very good." Meteor said through gritted teeth. For the past two days, it has completely ignored and indifferent to him. If it faces it like this, it is estimated that it will be suffocated to death.
Xing Wuyun listened to Meteor's words full of dissatisfaction, touched his head with a smile, turned his eyes, and looked at Wufeng, "Millennium Dispersion, can you solve it?"
"Senior brother, is this asking me to return to the clinic?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, knowing that he was deliberately making things difficult.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "That's natural."
Lan Jingshu took a step forward, looked at Wufeng, and gave him the porcelain bottle in his hand, "This is the powder made from Lingyu. The emperor ordered me to feed An Wang with dew according to a certain amount every day."
Wufeng took the porcelain bottle and opened it, sniffed lightly, then closed it, handed it back to Lan Jingshu, then stepped up and walked to the dragon couch, looking at Feng Yinqi lying peacefully, a faint light flashed in his eyes , then turned around and walked in front of Xing Wuyun, "I didn't expect him to suffer such a heavy blow at such a young age."
"What did you see?" Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng and asked.
"I have been poisoned twice in a row. Although the first one has been cured, I have been in a drowsiness because of the thousand-year dispersion." Wufeng said in a low voice.
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Fortunately, there is Lingyu now, and after three years, he will be able to wake up."
Wufeng shook his head, "Now, this is the best way."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at Sixi who was standing in the emperor's bedroom, "Prepare breakfast."
"Yes." Sixi replied, and hurriedly entered to prepare.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng watched Xing Wuyun shoulder all the burdens in an orderly manner. The two looked at each other. At this time, all they could do was to stabilize the court situation, while Xing Wuyun could support everything.
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, and then said, "Or these days, I'll follow you."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at the god dog, "If it agrees, you will follow me."
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, "You are really cunning."
The god dog agreed with Xing Wuyun's behavior, opened his eyes that he didn't open often, glanced at Xing Wuyun, and then closed it again.
Meteor was a little dejected and couldn't help but feel sad. There are really few people in this world who can understand him.
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Follow me, I can't guarantee that I can deal with the nine princesses, and, recently, the emperor is away, and everything is troublesome, everyone must be united, and there can't be any mistakes when the emperor is away."
His words just hit the hearts of everyone, and at this time, they are more attentive.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Hehe, I'm just talking, but it's not bad to stay in the palace."
Xing Wuyun touched his head, "Let's have breakfast."
"Well." Meteor got off the soft couch, followed Xing Wuyun, and everyone had breakfast quietly.
Wufeng looked at the few people in front of him, thinking that Feng Aotian's wrist was really powerful, and he could make the few people in front of him, all young talents, all kinds of outstanding people, so determined and willing to her, he couldn't help but be right Feng Aotian's curiosity became heavier and heavier.
Xing Wuyun knew that Feng Aotian promised Wufeng to enter the palace because he wanted to replace Eunuch Jiu. However, he was very aware of Wufeng's temperament. He was the most adventurous person, as the so-called curiosity killed the cat, and he liked exploring the most. What's more, he is really interested in Feng Aotian now, and he regrets letting him go down the mountain.
After Xing Wuyun finished his breakfast, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the Metropolitan Court step by step. Everything seemed to be at peace, without any changes, and calm.
Xing Wuyun was walking on the way to the Floating Dream Palace, and Wufeng by his side just followed him quietly.
Wei Zimo slept unsettled last night. There were too many things in his heart that he could not relieve. He got up early, sat beside the desk, and started a busy day.
Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo like this and couldn't help shaking his head. He knew what it was like to be troubled by such unsettled factors. Back then, when he fled from Fengguo in a hurry and hid in Leqiguo, he was drunk all day, just like his current appearance. .
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "Where is the wine father-in-law you said?"
"Not in the palace now." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "I'll take you to his residence later."
"Okay." Wufeng nodded.
Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, who was separated by a bead curtain, and then said, "How many percent of the 50% that Nanhui was taken back is now?"
Wei Zimo lowered his head, looked at the secret letter in his hand, and said lightly, "One percent."
"What about the remaining 40%?" Xing Wuyun then asked.
"Twenty percent are in Nan Yu's hands, and another twenty percent are in Lu Yunxiu's hands." Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and continued.
"These two are hard to chew." Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "The remaining 60% will be withdrawn, which is enough for Nan Yu to be busy."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, thinking that at the beginning, he had listened to Feng Aotian's words and made a round of closing Nanhuiguo's economy, otherwise, Nanhuiguo would have been in his hands by now.
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter that Wei Zimo had read, and looked at it carefully, "Although he can't move the property of Xuanmo Kingdom, it is impossible for Xuanyuan Yu to not have this thought."
"What clues do you see coming?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and asked in a low voice.
"He's been too calm these days, and it's hard to guarantee that he's not planning anything. You and I have to take precautions and immediately gather the properties of Xuanmo Country, let Furong Pavilion and Mo Yun Pavilion do their work, and firmly hold the industry here." Xing Wuyun Then said.
"Actually, before the incident, I had already sent someone to collect it, but..." Wei Zimo handed him the secret letter in his hand, "It just came this morning."
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter, glanced at it, and smiled deeply, "You are a step slower, what about the others?"
Wei Zimo hid and tickled the red lips under the veil, "Look at these again."
Xing Wuyun took the secret letter and then read it, "It seems that he was prepared."
"He kills two birds with one stone. He really wants to leave me with nothing." Wei Zimo sneered and couldn't help shivering. Suddenly, he felt a biting cold swept through his body.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at the coldness in Wei Zimo's eyes through the bead curtain, and then said, "Until the last moment, you must not give up, even if it is irreversible, you have to fight hard. , the big deal is that all the jade and stone will burn."
Wei Zimo looked at him, "I won't give up, I just hate myself, why can't I keep it."
Xing Wuyun sighed faintly. Over the years, he has endured too much. Now, suddenly losing it is like taking half of his life.
"It will be kept." Xing Wuyun continued, "Don't forget, there is me and the emperor."
Wei Zimo was stunned for a moment, remembering what Feng Aotian said that day, yes, he is not alone.
Wufeng sat quietly, listening to the conversation between the two of them, and fell into contemplation. He has never participated in it, and naturally has no right to speak.
Feng Aotian woke up early in the morning, and the two beside him had already left.
She got up and got out of the bed, and saw Leng Qianye walked in with her breakfast in person.
The corner of her mouth curled slightly, "Where's Han Yao?"
Leng Qianye put her breakfast away, stepped forward, and held her hand, "How about serving the emperor to wash up?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's really strange things happen every day, especially today."
Leng Qianye just smiled and said nothing. He actually wanted to do this early in the morning, just because he was afraid that he would not have a chance in the future.
Feng Aotian allowed him to hand her the wringed cotton handkerchief, and then tied her hair himself. Although the movements were a bit clumsy, it was warm.
After Mu Hanyao had returned from practice, he saw Feng Aotian standing up from the dressing table, smiling at Leng Qianye, he then stepped forward and stood in front of her respectfully, "I see the emperor!"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Just in time, let's have breakfast together."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied, and the three of them sat together and ate breakfast quietly.
Jin Yao walked in and saw that Feng Aotian had just finished his breakfast, "Master, this is a secret letter from Princess Qian Ning."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then opened the secret letter, with only one word written on it, "Move".
Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, "Get ready, it's time to close the net."
"Yes." Jin Yao replied, then turned around and stepped back.
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, let the minister go this time."
"No, let Jin Yao go." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Since this is her and Princess Qian Ning's arrangement, let her close the net herself."
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and replied, "I understand."
Feng Aotian held his wide hand, "Is the injury on my body healed?"
Last night, because she came back too late, she was a little tired, so she went to bed early without having time to ask.
"It's all right." Mu Hanyao responded in a low voice with a warm heart to her concern.
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "That's good."
She then got up and looked at Leng Qianye, "Master goes out with him."
"Okay." Leng Qianye replied with a slight smile.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand and walked out of the tent, while Leng Qianye stepped up and went to Jin Yao's tent. After all, after today, it was another scene.
As soon as Feng Aotian stepped out of the tent, he saw Fu Han walking over.
She raised her eyebrows, watched him approach, bowed and saluted, "I see the emperor!"
"Be flat." Feng Aotian replied lightly.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Fu Han replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is General Fu still used to it?"
"Everything is fine, sir." Fu Han replied with his head lowered.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Okay, when Qicheng is recaptured, General Fu will return to Beijing to report his duties."
Fu Han was slightly startled, although he couldn't guess what Feng Aotian was thinking, he still replied in a low voice, "This minister follows the order!"
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian without saying a word, and after Fu Han stepped back, she held his hand and wandered around.
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