Feng Aotian entered the room, changed into a brown brocade robe, and went straight to the restaurant. Wei Zimo had just finished taking a bath, and also changed into a clean bright red brocade robe and walked out of the house.
Feng Aotian put his arms around his chest and leaned to one side, looking at him with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Go to the palace with you?"
Wei Zimo stepped forward and stood in front of her, "I'm not going."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, leaned slightly, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, "Let me give you a hug."
Wei Zimo opened his arms, took her into his arms and hugged her, "Do you want me to see you flirting with him?"
"If you don't go, you are not allowed to think wildly." Feng Aotian held his earlobe and whispered, "Do you want to find out the meticulous work installed in the restaurant here?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo replied in a low voice, the numbness in his ears made him hug her slightly tighter, and his cheeks pressed against her face through the veil.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, sucked in the aroma from his body just after bathing, released him, and kissed his lips through the veil, a sinister smile evoked at the corners of his mouth, "Master really wants to eat you. already."
Wei Zimo's glamorous eyes were slightly curved, her lips curled into a smile, and she pressed her forehead, "I'll be waiting at any time."
Feng Aotian smiled happily and held his hand, "Be careful, Lord knows you have a way."
Wei Zimo nodded and said, "If you touch him, you can't touch me."
Feng Aotian smiled again, "Tough mouth."
Wei Zimo snorted and pushed her away, "Go ahead."
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, turned around, and left the restaurant.
Wei Zimo watched her leave, the smile on the corner of his mouth was put away, his eyes were cold, he turned around, entered the bead curtain, and sat upright.
The shopkeeper heard the movement and walked in with his head bowed.
Wei Zimo was expressionless, and said solemnly, "Bring the things."
"Yes." The shopkeeper hurriedly took out a notebook from his sleeve, wrapped it in a red cloth, and placed it on the low table outside the bead curtain.
Wei Zimo waved his sleeves, and the book and the red cloth fell into his hands. He then opened them and looked at them one by one. Time passed slowly, and the restaurant was very quiet.
Feng Aotian avoided the imperial guards' secret guards, turned around, and landed in the bedroom where Xuanyuan Yu lived.
On one side of the main hall, a bright yellow figure was sitting beside the book desk, concentratingly reviewing the memorial.
Feng Aotian did not dodge, but walked towards him step by step, obviously, without concealing his inner strength.
Xuanyuan Yu did not make a slight movement, but looked at the memorial in his hand intently.
When Feng Aotian approached and stood beside him, she suddenly opened her arms, wrapped around his neck from behind him, and hugged him, "Did you miss me?"
After Xuanyuan Yu approved the memorial in his hand, he calmly put down the imperial pen, raised his eyes, and met Feng Aotian's smiling eyes, his eyes showed the indifference of a thousand years of silence, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that Emperor Feng Qi Every time I see a man, is this kind of intimacy?"
Feng Aotian leaned all her heart on him, smiled at him, looked at each other, her smile was deep, it seemed that he had come out of his inner demon.
She chuckled softly, "It seems that you still know me."
As he spoke, he kissed his lips, the tip of his tongue traced the shape of his lips, and sucked gently.
Xuanyuan Yu was unmoved, looking at her as steady as a mountain, without the slightest anger or anger, neither happy nor worried.
Feng Aotian wanted to see how long he could hold on, his fingertips slid down his back, all the way down, biting his lips slowly, the other hand had already slid towards his waist, gently The ground bounced, and the coiled dragon jade buckle on his dragon robe was lifted, and her hand slipped in.
The skin of the tentacles was very tender, she jumped lightly, and sat in his arms, hooking his neck, watching his glossy lips pursed slightly, and his handsome face was even more coquettish. Gorgeous, she followed his lips, kissed his chin, neck, bowed her head, and bit his graceful collarbone...
Her hands were moving on his body, and when she was about to continue, she heard a sneer, "Is this how Emperor Feng Qi pleases your male pet?"
Feng Aotian raised his head, "Hmm."
Xuanyuanyu lowered his eyes, those eyes showed an incomprehensible depth, he raised his hand, and pushed Feng Aotian out directly, then got up, the jade belt was hung around his waist, the dragon robe was loose, the collar was half open, and the collarbone was Leaving a row of tooth marks, his face was still fickle, but in fact he had already scolded himself a few times in his heart, how could he be easily confused by her, and even let her do something to him. foot.
Feng Aotian stood on the ground, looking at his appearance, she was truly unparalleled, she took a step forward, re-buttoned his jade button, closed his shirt slightly, sat on the side, and lifted up the gold beside him. Glass teapot, poured a cup of clear tea, sniffed lightly between the nostrils, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Tea is good."
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her with such a pleasant demeanor, as if taking this place as his own territory, he snorted coldly, could he really be confused by her? I don't believe it, I can still be held by her, and I don't even look at it. Now whose territory is this, he is Xuanyuan Yu, the monarch of the Xuanmo Kingdom.
He walked forward slowly, then sat on the seat beside her, raised his hand, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and continued to remain silent.
Feng Aotian didn't speak, but sipped tea with a calm expression. Now it was noon, she tossed for a day, and before she had eaten, she turned her eyes and looked at him, "I'm hungry."
"What do you have to do with me?" Xuanyuan Yu replied calmly.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, propped his chin with one hand, stepped forward with the other, and hooked the blue silk on his chest, "I'm hungry."
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her with an indifferent expression, then raised his hand and waved her restless hand away, "The restaurant opposite Furong Pavilion is full of delicacies from mountains and seas, can you still be hungry?"
Feng Aotian's hand was waved away by him, and then he put it on it, and continued to play with his blue silk, "I'm at your place now, I'm hungry."
Xuanyuanyu raised her hand again, waved her hand away, and said coldly, "No."
Feng Aotian continued to move his hand forward, wrapped his blue silk around his fingertips, and said in a low voice, "No, then I will eat you."
Having said that, he got up from the chair, leaned forward, and was about to bite him.
Xuanyuan Yu got up abruptly, waved her hand away again, and said solemnly, "Chushan!"
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, then sat down again, playing with the teacup.
Xuanyuanyu stepped forward, sat next to the desk again, flipped through the memorial in his hand, ignoring her.
Feng Aotian doesn't care either, it's just a waste of time, to see who can beat who, anyway, she's not in a hurry.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at the memorial in front of him, and all that came to his mind were Feng Aotian's frivolous face, he forcibly endured the irritability in his heart, and on the surface he reviewed the memorial as if nothing had happened.
After a while, I saw the chief eunuch walking in, "Your Majesty, please have a meal."
"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu replied lightly.
The chief eunuch withdrew.
Feng Aotian got up leisurely, swaggered across the hall, walked to the table on the side, and looked at the meal in front of her. Compared with the ones she used to eat, it was really luxurious and luxurious, and there were delicacy, big and small. Three or four hundred, she raised her eyes and looked at Xuanyuanyu, she couldn't help shaking her head and said, it's really a luxury.
Xu is the temperament developed in the previous life, although she knows that in this world, the king's power is supreme, and the royal meal is like this. Such extravagance, especially in the treatment of food, therefore, as an emperor, she emphasizes delicate and delicious meals, and discarded the previous imperial meal with a large flowing water table.
However, now she is in Xuanmo Country, someone else's territory, looking at the delicacies in front of her, she slowly picks up the chopsticks and uses them directly.
Xuanyuan Yu followed Feng Aotian and sat on the main seat. Seeing that she was using it comfortably, he didn't think she was an outsider at all. He snorted coldly in his heart, and then gracefully picked up the golden dragon chopsticks. , took a small plate of the food and placed it in front of him.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that he was really particular about it. He didn't care, but used it on his own.
Lunch is used casually and elegantly. They are also the emperors of the two countries, one is very casual and the other is very noble.
Xuanyuanyu used it very little, Feng Aotian cleaned his hands, after rinsing his mouth, he watched Xuanyuanyu get up slowly, walked past her, ignoring her at all.
She suddenly dodged, stood beside him, and without warning, held his hand, "Just finished lunch, go out for a walk."
Xuanyuan Yu shook off her hand, "Don't go."
Feng Aotian held his hand tightly again and looked at him, "Are you afraid that I will see the concubine in your harem and have a good heart?"
"Don't you like women too?" Xuanyuan Yu shook her hand away again and said solemnly.
"Everyone has a love for beauty. If they look good, I don't mind taking them back to Fengqi Kingdom." Feng Aotian said lightly, "In recent days, there has been a shortage of people in Furong Pavilion."
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes sank, "You mean that women in my harem are only fit to be prostitutes?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's better to use them as waste instead of killing them."
"Who do you say is a waste?" Xuanyuan Yu listened to what she said about Sang and scolding Huai. The people in his harem were all waste, so what was he? Is it not rubbish among rubbish
Feng Aotian clenched his hand again, raised the back of his hand, and dropped a light kiss, "How many women are in your harem?"
"I don't know." Xuanyuanyu said coldly, waving her hand vigorously, to open her hand.
Feng Aotian clenched his hand tightly and did not let go, dragged him out of the bedroom, and then walked forward.
The eunuch and the imperial guards on the side hurriedly bowed their heads in fright. They had never seen the emperor so close to anyone, let alone a woman. Now, they are shaking hands with a man. Could it be that the emperor has a broken sleeve? fetish
It was no wonder that the emperor didn't take a look at the women in the harem. It turned out that the emperor liked men, and some eunuchs who were bought by officials quickly realized that he had to spread the news quickly, so that those officials would not send beautiful women in the future, but Send the handsome man in.
Xuanyuanyu shook Feng Aotian's hand vigorously, "Let go."
Feng Aotian held his hand tightly and dragged him forward, "The weather here is nice."
Xuanyuanyu raised his eyes and looked directly at Feng Aotian in front of him. His eyes were cold and stern and shot on the back of her head.
Feng Aotian directly ignored Xuanyuanyu's cold eyes, but walked forward in high spirits. After walking all the way, he saw various palaces. The eunuch and the maid on the side saw Xuanyuanyu in front of him, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground in fright. God knows, the emperor has never stepped into the harem.
Feng Aotian looked at the palace in front of him, "Mei Huan Palace, there is a word different from the Meixiang Palace in my palace. I don't know if there are plum blossoms in it?"
Xuanyuan Yu listened to her talking to herself, and threw it hard again, "I haven't seen it before, I don't know, you let go."
Feng Aotian turned a deaf ear to his words, but stepped up and walked in.
The maid guarding the palace gate was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and did not dare to gnaw. A clever eunuch had already entered the palace to report.
Feng Aotian was like visiting his own harem. He dragged Xuanyuan Yu and walked in. The courtyard was unique. In one corner of the promenade, there were a few plum trees. Now, the flowering season has not yet arrived. Noble and elegant, this place has a little more demure of a woman, but it is also unique.
Xuanyuanyu had never entered the harem, and it was the first time he saw the palace in front of him, but now he was not in the mood to appreciate it, just stared at Feng Aotian with a cold face.
Feng Aotian looked at it and nodded, "Well, yes, if the plum blossoms are in full bloom, there will be a bit of artistic conception."
"Humph." Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly and stood still.
"There are several plum blossoms in the corner, Ling Han blooms alone, knowing from a distance that it is not snow, because there is a dark fragrance." Feng Aotian supported the branches of plum blossoms in one hand and Xuanyuanyu's hand in the other, and whispered.
Not far away, there came a woman dressed in luxurious and splendid clothes, wearing a pink palace attire, with embroidered eyebrows and a plum blossom painted on her forehead.
Feng Aotian approached Xuanyuan Yu and said, "It's really because there is an incense here."
Xuanyuan Yu followed, but with a single glance, his eyes fell on Feng Aotian's face. Compared with the delicate makeup and the delicate and pretentious appearance, it is better to look at the refreshing face in front of him.
"The concubine sees the emperor!" The woman walked slowly and saluted without disorder, her voice sounded like a very calm person.
"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu just made a nasal sound, which was regarded as an answer, turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Is it enough?"
"I'm thirsty." Seeing Xuanyuan Yu's obvious impatience, Feng Aotian thought, doesn't he like women, but men
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her, "Go back and drink."
Feng Aotian immediately sat on the marble stool beside him, crossed Erlang's legs, raised his head and looked at him, "I want it now."
Xuanyuan Yu had some headaches, but, in order to maintain the majesty of his emperor, he could only say in a deep voice, "Go and prepare tea."
"Yes." The woman in front of her replied in a low voice, and then motioned for the maid on the side to go.
Feng Aotian looked at the woman in front of her, bowing her head meekly and standing to one side, she asked with a smile, "Beauty, what's your name?"
The woman in front of her raised her eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, and saw that she was holding Xuanyuan Yu's hand, she was as handsome as the bright moon, exuding a luxurious air, extraordinary bearing, but there was a bit of beauty between her eyebrows and eyes. At a glance, she was deeply impressed. Since she came to the palace, she had never seen Xuanyuan Yu enter the harem. Although the concubines in this palace all have noble identities, only they understand the loneliness in it. with helplessness.
Today, when she suddenly heard the emperor's arrival, she was obviously very stunned. However, due to the temperament she has developed over the years, she never had any expectations, and she was not surprised. She lowered her eyes and was about to answer when she heard Xuanyuan Yu's icy voice sounded, "Why are you asking this?"
Feng Aotian pulled gently, Xuanyuan Yu sat beside her, leaned in his arms, and said in a low voice, "You are really, you don't need to leave the beautiful girl in front of you, just like this for nothing. wasted."
Xuanyuan Yu moved his shoulders slightly, Feng Aotian raised his head, turned his head sideways, and looked at him with a smile.
Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were cold and he stared at her, "Do you use it or not, what does it have to do with you? Or do you want to see how I use it with your own eyes?"
Feng Aotian listened to his angry words and quickly lowered his face, "I'm not thirsty anymore."
Then he got up and pulled him out.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her gloomy face, inexplicably in a very good mood, every time she was half-dead with anger, but now, it can make her angry, and her mood is much better. .
The woman on the side raised her eyes, just to see the smile that was like a summer flower, so beautiful that it was suffocating. She was moved, and she still remembered the first time she saw him, when he ascended the throne, went to the ancestral hall While worshipping the ancestors, she was standing in the crowd, watching him sit on the dragon carriage from a distance, handsome and handsome, just this look made her fall in love at first sight, and she willingly entered the palace. Over the years, she has She spent the best years of a woman here, but she never saw him again, her heart was ashes, but now, seeing him smile, that smile was deeply etched in her heart.
The maid next to her saw the emperor leaving, and when she saw her stunned, she whispered, "Miss Mei, are you alright?"
"Mei Yueru." She whispered, her name was Mei Yueru, but he never knew there was another her in this world. He didn't know it before, and I'm afraid he will never know? A look of sadness flashed in her eyes, and she moved forward with a lonely expression, standing under the plum tree, feeling sad.
Feng Aotian dragged Xuanyuan Yu away from Mei Huan Palace and turned back to his bedroom.
But Xuanyuan Yu found the fun, and seeing that she was going to return, he continued, "Why don't you go and see the scenery in other palaces, anyway, I haven't seen it before, so I just happened to accompany me to see it."
Feng Aotian stopped, turned around, and looked at him, "Do you remember the appearance of that woman just now?"
"Why did I tell you?" Xuanyuan Yu looked at her angry appearance, in a very good mood, raised his head, raised his eyebrows, and then turned around and walked forward.
Feng Aotian held his hand and said solemnly, "Do you dare to take a step forward and try?"
Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, "This is my harem, where are I going..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt warmth on his lips. He opened his eyes wide and saw Feng Aotian staring at him coldly. When he was stunned, she bit his lips fiercely. For a moment, he smelled blood.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his hand and pushed her away, but Feng Aotian hooked his tongue, licking the blood on his lips, and slipped into his sandalwood mouth, entangled with his lips and teeth.
Under such a strong offensive, Xuanyuan Yu's mind went blank. Under her guidance, he stood on the huge corridor and kissed her in front of the palace maids and eunuchs.
This scene was naturally seen by all the people. They were first frightened, then stunned, and then amazed. God, their wise and powerful emperor, the man they liked, the proud number one beautiful man in the world. The emperor, actually really likes men
As soon as the kiss was over, Feng Aotian left his lips, held his hand and walked forward. She still didn't believe it, couldn't she subdue him
Xuanyuan Yu gasped lowly, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and when he was halfway through, did he come to his senses, he threw her hand away and looked at her, "You can't come up with something new. ?"
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at him, "I only use the most effective method."
Xuanyuan Yu thought what happened to him? Mingming wanted to lead her over and teach her a good lesson, but now, what is this
Feng Aotian stepped forward and held his hand again, "Do you remember the appearance of that woman just now?"
"Shut you down..." Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes, looked at her, and said in a deep voice.
Feng Aotian stepped forward again, intercepted his words, and kissed again.
Xuanyuan Yu quickly pushed her away, "You... Are you finished?"
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "It's not over, talk, do you still remember?"
"Hmph." Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, strode past her, and walked forward with a gloomy face.
When Feng Aotian saw the back of him throwing his sleeves away, he smiled brightly, huh, he even pretended to be a mock-up with her, seeing as the Lord couldn't cure you.
Xuanyuan Yu walked for a long time without hearing footsteps chasing after him, then stood still, turned around, and watched her standing still from a distance.
He said solemnly, "Aren't you thirsty? What is the pestle doing there?"
Feng Aotian turned his body sideways, raised his head, and didn't look at him, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Xuanyuan Yu looked at her unstoppable look, and said sternly, "If you do this again, then I will go and take a closer look."
Feng Aotian still stood still.
Xuanyuan Yu also stood there. Although it was afternoon and the sun was scorching hot, the atmosphere was extremely cold.
The two were at a stalemate. After an unknown amount of time, Xuanyuanyu strode forward and stood in front of her, "What the hell are you here for? Are you here to get mad at me?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Didn't you ask me to come?"
"Who said that?" Xuanyuan Yu's eyes flashed, and he said coldly.
Feng Aotian shook his head, "It's not you, then I'll go."
As she spoke, she tapped her toes and flew away.
Xuanyuan Yu stood on the spot, watching her flying away figure, stunned for a while, then turned around, left angrily, and returned to the bedroom with a sullen face.
The chief eunuch saw that the emperor came back alone, and, with a dark face, just stood outside the hall and did not dare to disturb.
Xuanyuan Yu sat beside the book desk angrily, she was amazing, she came when she wanted, and left when she wanted, what is this place? what is he
He panted heavily, rolled up his sleeves, then stepped up, entered the inner hall, and vigorously tore off his dragon robe that was stained with her breath, threw it on the ground, and then lay on the ground. On the dragon's couch, he raised his eyes and looked at the top of the sky. Good thing you, Feng Aotian, could change your mind so easily.
Feng Aotian left the palace, returned to the restaurant, opened the bead curtain, then sat beside Wei Zimo, snatched the tea in his hand, took a sip, and poured another cup.
Wei Zimo looked at her like this and asked coldly, "Could it be that Emperor Xuanmo is so stingy that he doesn't even give you a sip of tea?"
"Humph." Feng Aotian also snorted coldly, imitating Xuanyuan Yu's voice, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "He is stingy."
Wei Zimo looked at her with a sullen face, and then said, "You made him angry?"
"Why don't you say that he made the master angry?" Feng Aotian stared at him and said solemnly.
"Only you have the ability to make others angry." Wei Zimo picked up the cup she had used, poured a cup of tea, lowered his head and took a sip, remembering that Xing Wuyun never drank tea in the past, but, using the cup she had drunk alone, He likes to drink tea, and he really has a different taste in what he is doing now.
Feng Aotian snatched the teacup from his hand and looked at him, "Nowadays, I don't even take my father seriously anymore."
Wei Zimo looked at her with a smile, raised his hand, and took her into his arms, "You have already ruined the reputation of Emperor Xuan Mo when you went this time, why are you angry?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "You still understand."
"I'm afraid it won't make it through today. Everyone knows that Emperor Xuanmo has the habit of breaking his sleeves." Wei Zimo said lightly, looking at her, "You're not afraid, he really likes men, and those officials gave him a big gift. A bunch of handsome men went over?"
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Whoever dares to send it, Master will dare to destroy him."
Wei Zimo chuckled, "This is his territory."
"Sooner or later, it will be yours." Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, playing with the blue silk on his chest, "If you are tired, take a break with you."
"Okay." Wei Zimo said, then lay down on the soft couch, Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, the two embraced each other, and slowly closed their eyes.
As the sun went down, Feng Aotian gradually woke up. After staying up all night, he went to the palace. Now, after taking a nap for a while, he felt much refreshed.
She turned her eyes and looked at Wei Zimo who was still sleeping. She leaned on her side, supported her head with one hand, painted his eyebrows with the other, and looked at him with a smile.
Wei Zimo suddenly raised his eyes and met the smile between her brows. He had always slept lightly, and he had just woken up, but he couldn't stand her commotion, so he woke up reluctantly.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked.
"I'm thinking of you." Wei Zimo slowly got up, got off the soft couch, and stood by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window.
Feng Aotian hugged him from behind him, "Why are you so quiet these days?"
"What are you doing in the dark?" Wei Zimo finally asked.
"Well." Feng Aotian stood beside him from behind, looking at him, "What do you want to know?"
"What can I do for you?" Wei Zimo asked in a low voice, looking at her sideways.
"Eat and sleep with my grandfather." Feng Aotian held his hand, "warm the bed."
Wei Zimo pulled her gently, and she slammed into his arms. Wei Zimo lowered her head and said, "I want to carry it with you if anything happens."
Feng Aotian raised his mouth slightly and stroked his back, "Okay, let's carry it together."
Xuanyuan Yu lay on the dragon couch for a long time, until the chief eunuch stood outside the inner hall and asked carefully, "Your Majesty, do you want to pass the meal?"
Xuanyuan Yu then regained his senses, got up from the dragon couch, lowered his head, looked at the dragon robe that fell on the ground, picked it up again, stroked the pattern on it, he angrily threw it aside, and then changed his clothes again. Lightly dressed, he walked out of the inner hall, "Place the meal."
"Yes." The eunuch chief responded, and then ordered someone to prepare.
Xuanyuan Yu looked at the meal in front of him, and looked sideways, remembering the situation of Feng Aotian sitting on the side of the meal, his handsome face showed displeasure, but after using it a few times, he got up and sat directly on the desk Beside, reviewing the memorial.
Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion and went to Xueke's room.
Xue Ke just drank the medicine, but she didn't feel sleepy. She raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then got up, "Master."
Feng Aotian looked at her, "If you were to choose between Chu Lingtian and your father, who would you choose?"
Xue Ke paused slightly, bit her lip tightly, thought for a while, and whispered, "The slave's life belongs to the master."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and touched her head, "Silly girl."
Xue Ke raised her eyes, looked at her, and gently touched her slightly bulging belly, "It's difficult to have both love and righteousness, he won't blame the servant."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked her abdomen, "Master doesn't want your child to be born without parents, don't think that Master doesn't know what you think."
Xue Ke raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the master."
Feng Aotian got up, "Okay, take a good rest, after tomorrow, the rain will pass."
"Slave to send the master." Xue Ke got up and took her to the door.
Feng Aotian left Xueke's house, and then walked to his own house.
Zi Hui stood beside her, waiting for dispatch.
Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch, rhythmically tapping the table with one hand, and holding the warm jade in her hand with the other. This is her habit every time she has a major plan.
In Qicheng, Mu Hanyao had just returned when he received a secret letter from Feng Aotian. He raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye who was approaching, "The emperor has issued an order."
Leng Qianye stepped forward, took the secret letter in his hand, and after reading it, looked at him, "It seems that your guess is correct, the emperor is really going to do it."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "I'll set off immediately, and I will leave Qicheng to you."
"Okay, if there is no accident, you can act according to the plan that you and I agreed upon before." Leng Qianye patted Mu Hanyao on the shoulder and warned.
"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and left.
After rectifying the people and horses, it was already half an hour later, and he took the people and horses to leave Qicheng at night.
Leng Qianye stood on the tower and looked at his distant figure. This parting, I am afraid that there will be some days when we can't be reunited again.
Jin Yao stood beside him, "General Leng, you will be leaving soon."
Leng Qianye just looked ahead, "This is the real beginning."
In fact, they all knew Feng Aotian's ambition to dominate the world, and they had been preparing to build walls for her.
In the palace of Fengqi Kingdom, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had just finished their work and sat in the courtyard with Yi Mu chatting.
Meteor and Xing Wuyun stayed in the courtyard, Wufeng occasionally joked with Xing Wuyun, and answered some strange questions from Meteor from time to time.
The divine dog followed Meteor. In the past few days, it drank the holy spring, and it became much more spiritual.
Xing Wuyun just finished brushing the jar, lying on the reclining chair, looking at the starry sky, "This feeling, as if returning to the door."
Wufeng looked at him while playing with the medicinal materials, "Why, want to go back? If the old man knows, he will be happy."
Xing Wuyun shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it won't work now."
"It seems that you have something to do." Wufeng listened to Xing Wuyun's tone. The brothers and sisters over the years have known each other's temperament well. They can survive to this day, how can they be kind, but they Learned to hide one's own nature.
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Are you interested?"
"I'm interested in watching the play." Wufeng looked at him and said, "You plan to rest here with me when Emperor Feng Qi is not here for the past two days?"
"No way, recognize the bed." Xing Wuyun whispered, lying comfortably, raised his hand, picked up the teapot on the side, poured a cup, and took a sip.
Meteor sat next to Xing Wuyun and looked at him, "If there is anything interesting, I will listen to it too."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Meteor, "How about playing a game with you?"
"Okay." Meteor nodded, hurriedly entered the room, took out the chessboard, and put it aside.
Xing Wuyun was still lying on the reclining chair, looking at the meteor, "You go first."
"Okay." Meteor nodded, and then he restrained his smile, held Baizi in a serious manner, and fell.
Xing Wuyun held the black piece in his hand, looked at the chessboard, and made a move.
The divine dog lay at Meteor's feet, occasionally raising his eyes to watch.
Wufeng fiddled with the medicinal herbs, then sat aside, served a cup of tea, and quietly served as a bystander.
Wei Zimo stood by the window, looking at Furong Pavilion opposite, while Feng Aotian sat in the house all night.
Xuanyuan Yu reviewed the memorial for one night, and the next morning, after washing and dressing, he went to the morning court.
Xue Ke stood by the window, looking outside, waiting for the final result.
After Zihui served Feng Aotian to wash up, she stepped up, left Furong Pavilion, and landed beside Wei Zimo. Seeing him suffering from the cold all night, her phoenix eyes sank slightly, "Are you trying to make your father feel sorry for you?"
Wei Zimo leaned against her, "I just can't sleep."
"That's natural. You won't be able to sleep when you're not by your side," Feng Aotian said bluntly.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her, and let out a low laugh, a tacit consent.
This is the most prosperous street in the Xuanmo country. After a while, there will be crowds of people, just because today is the day when Chu Lingtian asked Zhan, the people gathered here early in the morning, waiting for the prison car to come here. Go to the beheading stand.
After a while, he saw the prison car slowly approaching. Chu Lingtian was sitting in the prison car, his face was pale, and he was coughing lightly from time to time. His prison clothes did not reduce his majesty. Raising his eyes, he saw that familiar figure, his handsome face showed a gratified smile, and nodded slightly.
Xue Ke looked at him, holding back her tears, she couldn't wait for this moment, so she rushed down and rescued him from the prison car.
The prison car drove all the way, and the people on both sides were whispering and watching...
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