That night, the corpses of the Nishangmen were all over the place, until the next morning, when Lu Yunxiu arrived, the Nishangmen had been washed with blood.
She flew down and landed on the Nishangmen, her eyes were cold and stern, and she lowered her head, looking at the corpses lying all over the place, she hurriedly entered, the prosperity of the Nishangmen was long gone, and overnight, what was left was desolate.
Xing Wuyun stood in the hall and looked at Lu Yunxiu who was slowly moving forward. He looked indifferent and did not have too many emotions.
Lu Yunxiu pointed at him, "Why do you do this?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, "Without you, I would have avoided a lot of trouble."
Lu Yunxiu laughed loudly and stepped back, "Xing Wuyun, is it wrong for me to love you?"
"It's a mistake to fall in love with someone you shouldn't love." Xing Wuyun got up, put away the folding fan in his hand, and looked at her, "If you are safe and secure as your sect master, I won't do anything. , but, you are uneasy, you can only die."
Lu Yunxiu looked at him, holding back her tears, "I won't pass you off so easily."
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning beside him. He couldn't compare Lu Yunxiu with his current skill, but Lu Yunxiu naturally knew that she tapped her toes and hung in the air, pulled out the long sword in her hand, and slashed towards Xing Wuyun.
Xing Wuyun stood there, standing still, looking at her indifferently, and then saw Feng Qian Ning Su wave her hand, and a strong palm wind blocked the sword qi.
Lu Yunxiu was shocked, spun around in the air, and then fell down, looking at the woman in front of her, and said solemnly, "Who are you?"
Feng Qianning clapped her palms and stood beside Xing Wuyun, "Dead or alive?"
"Death." Xing Wuyun turned his body sideways, without looking at Lu Yunxiu, just one word already explained everything.
Lu Yunxiu sneered, "It's not that easy to kill me. Today's revenge for killing the family, I will definitely repay it tenfold."
She said, then raised her hand, split the blue stone in front of her, and waved her palms out, and the blue stone rushed forward along with her palm. Feng Qianning flicked her fingers, and the stone pillars on both sides of the hall shook gently. Then she looked at Xing Wuyun, "Don't leave yet."
Xing Wuyun naturally knew what Feng Qianning was going to do, tapped his toes, and left the hall over Lu Yunxiu.
When he landed outside the hall, he heard the sound of "Rumble", red figures fell beside him, and the hall in front of him collapsed completely and turned into ruins.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning beside him, "I didn't expect Princess Qianning to have such skills."
Feng Qianning clapped her hands, but smiled slightly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.
A group of people from Wu Xie Sect were standing behind him, and a man in a white gown on the side lowered his head and said, "Sect Master, what should I do with the rest?"
"The ashes are gone." Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes curved into a beautiful arc, but the light in his eyes was cruel. After he finished speaking, he turned around and left with Feng Qianning.
The Wuxie Sect was also damaged. Fortunately, the Nishang Sect has now been completely destroyed. Since then, there is no Nishang Sect in the rivers and lakes anymore. The torch was thrown, and in an instant, the entire Nishangmen was drowned in the sea of fire.
Xing Wuyun went down the mountain and rushed back to the capital with Feng Qianning on horseback.
The disciples of Innocence Sect naturally returned to the Sect.
The raging fire burned the entire Nishangmen into the sky. Inside the hall, a woman slowly walked out. Her clothes were burnt to charcoal, and even the half of her face was burned. Her eyes were condensed. Hatred, turned around, looked at the large sea of fire in front of him, his face was hideous, it seemed like a ghost from hell.
When Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo arrived at the border to the west of Nanhui, it was already dark, and the two did not enter the city, but went to Lishan, a hundred miles to the west.
This place belongs to the desolate land in the west. There are stretches of mountains everywhere, and the mountains are even more haunted by beasts. If you are not careful, it will become a meal for the beasts.
However, an army that Feng Aotian had arranged half a year ago was stationed here, and Nan Yu naturally could not have imagined that she had already planned to take Nan back to China a long time ago, and the troops here were destined to be A sharp blade inserted into Nanhui's heart.
Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo to the mountain range. After walking for a long time, she saw a stone door in front of her. She tapped on the stone at the door. The stone door slowly opened, and the two walked in.
The soldiers guarding at the stone gate saw that Feng Aotian had come, and they all knelt on the ground, "See the emperor!"
Wei Zimo looked up and saw that this place was really unique. It looked desolate from the outside, but inside it was a beautiful, unified house with uniformed sergeants. He must have lived here for a long time.
He turned his eyes and saw Feng Aotian's usual smile on the corner of his mouth. He held his hand and walked forward unhurriedly.
In the main hall, a woman in a military robe walked towards her, with a delicate face and steady steps, she greeted Feng Aotian directly, and then knelt down on one knee, "My subordinates see the emperor!"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. Due to the years of military training, he was a little more tenacious and taller than the average woman. She had beautiful eyebrows, and her skin was not as fair as that of ordinary women, but she had a healthy complexion. He chuckled lightly, "A-Jiu, how are these days?"
"Your Majesty, your subordinates are ready, just wait for the Emperor's order." Ah Jiu slowly got up and replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then stepped up and entered the main hall. All the soldiers in the hall knelt down, "See the emperor for the lowly position!"
"Let's all get up." Feng Aotian waved his hands, holding Wei Zimo's hand and sitting on the main seat.
"Yes." Everyone immediately got up and stood on one side with their heads bowed.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at the group of people waiting in front of her. These were all elite soldiers that she secretly drafted. Ah Jiu had learned to arrange troops and lead troops to fight since she was a child. She was also there with Xue Ke and Jin Yao. Growing up in the mountains.
"Where are the people of Le Qiguo now?" Feng Aotian didn't ask too much, but went straight to the topic.
Ah Jiu bowed her head and replied respectfully, "Last night, I arrived at the border in secret."
"How many people are there?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"200,000." Ah Jiu replied unhurriedly.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Who is the head coach?"
"It's a fierce general of Le Qiguo, whose name is Meng Chu." A Jiu raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile and looked at her, "One hundred thousand versus two hundred thousand, do you have a chance of winning?"
"Please rest assured, Your Majesty, the subordinates will definitely tell him to come and go." Ah Jiucheng answered with a heart.
Wei Zimo looked at the group of people in front of her, turned her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and thought, what else does she have that he doesn't know or understand
Feng Aotian waved his sleeves and raised his voice, "Okay, let's start the battle tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, with excited smiles on their faces. At this moment, they waited too long.
Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand and got up, stepped up, and entered the backyard. She looked at Wei Zimo, "Is this place used to it? If you are not used to it, I will go into the city with you."
Wei Zimo raised her eyes and looked at the scenery in the backyard. A Jiu, who was standing not far away, said with a smile, "Master, this servant knows that you and Lord Hou will come, so I rearranged it according to Lord Hou Su Ri's preference. The house, all the furnishings are the ones that Hou Ye has always used."
Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, "Go and have a look."
Wei Zimo knew that this was her care, and he clenched her hand, "It doesn't matter where you live with you by your side."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's not like what Wei Zimo said."
Wei Zimo's eyes turned cold, "Then I'll take back what Shicai said."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, and the two walked into the house, which was exactly the same as the attic where he lived in the restaurant.
"Are you satisfied?" Feng Aotian shook his hand and asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her, "I'm tired."
Ah Jiu looked at the two in front of her, laughed softly, and then backed out, "This servant will order someone to prepare meals."
Feng Aotian looked at A Jiu's leaving figure, wrapped his arms around Wei Zimo's waist, and with a twist, the two fell on the soft couch. She lowered her head and kissed his lips, biting gently.
Wei Zimo wrapped her arms around her waist, deepening the lingering kiss.
He leaned in her arms, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Apart from the fact that you set up troops in Nanhui, do you have troops in other countries?"
Feng Aotian touched the tip of his nose, "Guess what."
Wei Zimo curled her lips into a small smile, her glamorous eyes reflecting a meaningful light, "Naturally there is."
Feng Aotian hugged him gently, "Why doesn't Fengqi country have their troops? However, the master will cut down those troops one by one."
Wei Zimo wrapped her arms around her waist. Now it's just the beginning, and there's still a long way to go. He suddenly had a thought, can he really walk with her forever
At this time, the figure of the soul fell, standing not far away, bowed his head and reported, "Master, the Nishangmen has been washed with blood."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied lightly.
"General Leng and General Mu are ready to fight tomorrow morning." Hun then replied.
"Okay." The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a cold smile, "The three sides of the northwest and south will start the battle together, but I want to see how capable Nan Yu is."
"Aren't you afraid that Le Ling will take the opportunity to send troops to attack Feng Qi?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with the determination in his eyes, presumably, he had already made arrangements.
"Just let him come over." Feng Aotian replied with a smile, "The day after tomorrow, you will take away all the properties in Nanhui's hands."
"Okay." Wei Zimo replied softly, "What about half of the property in Lu Yunxiu's hands?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "How could Lu Yunxiu die so easily, but this industry cannot fall into Nan Yu's hands."
Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Wei Zimo naturally knew that now, if he took away half of Nan Hui's property, Nan Yu would only have half of the remaining 50%. Those properties could support the army's food and grass, but It can't support the economy of the whole Nanhui.
Nan Huiguo is ultimately fighting the beasts, and even with the help of Le Qiguo, he will be helpless.
When Xing Wuyun and Feng Qianning rushed back to the capital, it was already late at night, and the two entered the palace. Xing Wuyun went to the side courtyard to find Wufeng, while Feng Qianning returned to his own bedroom.
Wu Feng expected him to come back at this time, so he prepared wine early in the morning and waited for him.
Meteor sat lazily beside him, his hands resting on his chin, his dark eyeballs kept rolling, and after spending a long time with Wufeng, he felt more and more that this person was deeply thoughtful, and he was definitely a deeply hidden person. fox.
Xing Wuyun landed in the courtyard, and then sat down. He even picked up the jug, filled it with wine, looked at the wind, and drank a cup by himself.
Wufeng looked at him in a very good mood and smiled, "I solved a big problem, it seems that you can sit back and relax in the future."
"Indeed." Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "I can't let her read it all the time, and mention it every time she gets angry."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It turned out to be for the Holy Master."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "That's natural, she's not happy, and others can't be comfortable."
The corner of Meteor's mouth twitched, "I really love the Holy Lord like my life."
"That's natural." Xing Wuyun replied undeniably.
Wufeng also poured a cup, "I'm afraid it's not that easy to solve in this palace."
"What did you find?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Wufeng, and asked with a smile.
"The smell is different." Wu Feng said faintly, and the two of them played riddles to each other.
Meteor rolled his eyes, looking at the two in front of him, he couldn't speak normally, he raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Maybe the wild fruit wine has been drunk?"
"It's only been a few days." Wu Feng smiled and looked at him, "You can drink this."
Meteor shook his head, "No, now is not the time to be drunk."
Wu Feng's indifferent eyes flashed a faint smile, "It's just a cup, and it's not intoxicating."
Meteor swallowed and shook his head, "Don't drink."
"Then you will watch." Wu Feng chuckled lightly, then poured another glass, looked at Xing Wuyun, and the two drank it with a smile.
"Tomorrow morning, I'm afraid the world will be in chaos." Meteor saw that the two ignored him, so he could only find a topic by himself, and he couldn't just sit there.
Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched with a smile, "It's just a return to the country from the south. When Le Qiguo is won, it will be called chaos."
"Are you willing?" Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun and asked.
"I'm not Le Yun now, but Xing Wuyun. As long as it's what she wants, why not give up?" Xing Wuyun looked at him and continued.
"You are putting her first in everything now, and you are really infatuated." Wu Feng chuckled softly, becoming more curious about Feng Aotian.
Xing Wuyun played with the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and looked at the moonlight, "She should embrace Wei Zimo and admire the moon now."
Wufeng listened to the sourness in his words and said with a smile, "Don't you regret it? Didn't you bring them together?"
"Regret?" Xing Wuyun chuckled, "It's just..."
He lowered his eyes, the transparent wine in the wine glass reflected his charming eyes, he curled his lips and chuckled, "I miss her."
Wu Feng was slightly startled and looked at him, "When did Senior Brother become so sentimental?"
"People will always change." Xing Wuyun raised his head and continued to admire the moonlight, "It's just to see who to change for."
Leng Qianye has already made arrangements for this place. He raised his eyes and looked at the town not far away in the darkness. Tomorrow, there will be blood and rain.
His handsome and dust-like face was covered with a layer of clouds and mist, and he stood with his hands behind his back, holding the saber at his waist in one hand, raising his eyes and looking into the distance. Returning to the country was the real start of the war. In fact, they all understood in their hearts that Feng Ao God's ambition, and this is their ambition.
Fu Zhuo stood aside and looked at Leng Qianye, "General Leng, don't you want to take a break?"
"No." Leng Qianye opened his lips indifferently, "Send the order, enter the city tomorrow, and must not hurt any people in the city."
"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, they were sergeants, not robbers.
Mu Hanyao had already rushed to the border five miles north of Nanhuiguo with his men and horses. He sat on his horse and looked at the towers in front of him. They were all heavily guarded. He didn't hide it on purpose, but instead. Holding a torch, like a long dragon, it stood five miles away with a rainbow-like aura, catching the whole night sky cold.
Ye Meixi was still standing on the gate tower at the border, looking at the fire dragon not far away, his seductive face was smiling, this was just the beginning.
Sure enough, at this moment, Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo were reclining on the soft couch by the window, looking at the moonlight outside the window, peaceful and comfortable.
Wei Zimo likes this feeling. It's just the two of them, and no one disturbs him. When he opens his eyes, he can see her. When he goes to bed at night, she is by his side. He suddenly thinks, why is he? become so dependent on one person
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the bright full moon, "The moonlight is very good tonight."
Wei Zimo returned to her senses and looked at her, "If only this could be done for the rest of my life."
Feng Aotian suddenly turned over and held him in his arms, his fingertips crossed his waist, and gently unbuttoned the jade buckle of his belt. The front of the clothes was ironed against his attractive skin, Wei Zimo was wearing a veil, and his glamorous eyes were blurred. He wrapped his hands around her waist, untied her belt, and learned her movements. The slippery skin of the tentacles made his fingers tremble slightly.
Feng Aotian chuckled softly, "Are you in a hurry?"
Wei Zimo pulled back a trace of rationality, retracted his hands, placed them on his sides, turned his head, and said in a low voice, "No."
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation to bite his slender white jade neck, and clasped his hands tightly with his ten fingers. Her loose robe covered his enchanting figure. Whispered, "Um..."
Wei Zimo lay weakly on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and saw her phoenix eyes revealing a thick smile, the smile on the corner of his mouth was even deeper, his complexion was dyed with a red glow, which was more than the dark red veil. Delicately beautiful.
He looked sideways unnaturally, raised his hand, closed his clothes, turned his back to her, and didn't look at her.
Knowing that he was shy, Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist and hugged him, "Go to the bed and rest, I'm not afraid of getting cold here."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, and now there is a flame in his heart, and he is about to set himself on fire, how can he catch a cold
Feng Aotian put his cheek on his back and rubbed gently, "Be obedient."
Hearing her soft voice, Wei Zimo lost his temper. He turned around and looked at her, "You just decided that I can't do anything to you, right?"
Feng Aotian hugged him, "It seems that things like this will be done more often in the future."
Wei Zimo hurriedly pushed her away, got down on the soft couch with a gloomy face, and went to the couch to lie on her back.
Feng Aotian was half-supported, lying on his side on the soft couch, looking at his back, her outer robes were scattered in two places, she smiled happily, then got off the couch, walked to the screen, and put on a clean He then got on the bed, pulled his body over, took him into his arms, and patted his back, "Go to sleep."
Wei Zimo took a deep breath, sucking in the unique fragrance of her body, which made him feel at ease. He raised his hand, wrapped his arms around her waist, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly.
Feng Aotian slept with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Nan returned to China, and Nan Yu stayed up all night. All the arrangements were made properly. Now, he was waiting for a real contest with Feng Aotian. He seemed to have a winning look. Qi Huang's long-planned strategy.
Until five o'clock, the sky was slightly bright, and Leng Qianye raised his eyes and saw that the sky was turning white. He raised his hand and waved his big palm into the air, "Let's go!"
"Yes." Fu Zhuo took the order and rushed towards the town with the soldiers.
Mu Hanyao was ready, and at the same time, he raised his hand and waved, "Attack!"
"Yes." The loud horn blew, and then heard the sound of killing, completely breaking the tranquility of this morning.
Ah Jiu rushed to the border in the west with his men and horses at night, and at the same time, he led his men and horses to attack the city.
For a time, the Nanhui Kingdom was in flames everywhere, and all three border gates were attacked. This was the first time in a thousand years that there was such a big battle. Compared with the last time Wu Yueguo was attacked by both Le Qiguo and Nanhui Kingdom, it was even more powerful. vast.
Xing Wuyun and Wufeng had been drinking until dawn, looked up and looked at the sky in front of him, he chuckled, "Now, it's time for Nanhui to change."
"It also depends on whether Feng Aotian has this ability." Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, put down the wine glass in his hand, stood up calmly, and then walked into the house.
Xing Wuyun got up immediately, did not follow Wufeng in, but turned around and left the side courtyard.
Meteor watched Xing Wuyun leave and followed him quickly, "Where are you going?"
"Naturally it is the return to the cloud palace." Xing Wuyun said, walking forward briskly.
Meteor quickly stepped forward and stood beside him, "I'm going too."
"Whatever." Xing Wuyun raised his head and said.
The god dog has not woken up yet, watching Meteor leave, he can only yawn and follow him.
Xing Wuyun was standing outside the palace, just when he saw Lan Jingshu walking towards him, he stood at the entrance of the palace with his usual bohemian smile.
"You came to me on purpose?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice when he saw Lan Jingshu approaching.
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Is the emperor going to take action against Nan Huiguo?"
"The war has started today." Xing Wuyun knew, and Lan Jingshu naturally had his own way of knowing.
Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "I understand, just rest when you come back."
Xing Wuyun replied with a smile, "Okay."
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, turned around, and walked away slowly.
Meteor looked at Lan Jingshu, then Xing Wuyun, and couldn't help shaking his head. The people around the Holy Master are really not simple. In this world, I am afraid that there are people who can control them, and I am afraid that there is only the Holy Master alone.
Xing Wuyun looked at the back of Lan Jingshu's departure, and carried it into his own bedroom with a comfortable expression.
Meteor quickly raised his foot and followed in.
Gu Yefeng stood not far away and waited for Lan Jingshu. When he saw him coming, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know something?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, "You and I only need to stabilize the court situation, and other emperors have their own arrangements."
After listening to Lan Jingshu's words, Gu Yefeng knew that the matter was probably more serious than before, he nodded, "Okay."
Yi Mu stepped up, walked out of the palace, and saw the two standing outside the palace, "What are you talking about?"
"You." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, and joked.
"What about me?" Yi Mu stepped forward, stood in front of him, and asked in a low voice.
"I'm saying that your body is much better now." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, there are some things that I don't want to make Yi Mu worry too much about.
Yi Mu has a clear mind, and naturally knows that they are hiding something from him. He nodded with a smile, "It is indeed better than before."
While the three were talking and laughing, they got up and went to the Metropolitan Court.
When Feng Aotian got up, the sky was already bright, Wei Zimo leaned on his side and stared at her with open eyes.
She met his eyes and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "When did you wake up?"
"Just now." Wei Zimo whispered, leaned over, took the initiative to place a light kiss on the corner of her lips, and then got up.
Feng Aotian was slightly startled. Seeing him being so active, his mood became happy. He quickly got up and held his hand. Someone was already waiting outside the door.
"Come in." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"Yes." Two maids came in. They were handsome and handsome, but they were also very clever.
He hurriedly put down Yiying's toiletries, put his breakfast on the table, and backed away.
The two stepped forward, Feng Aotian stood in front of him, rolled up his sleeves for him, and carried a golden basin into the screen.
Wei Zimo felt warm in her heart for her care for herself and wanted to stop her, but remembering what she had said, her face was slightly drunk, she took off the veil and leaned over to cleanse her face.
Feng Aotian listened to the sound of water coming from outside the screen, and the corner of his mouth curled slightly. After cleaning his face, Wei Zimo changed into a new veil and looked at the bright red brocade robe that had been prepared beside him, and he put it on immediately.
When Feng Aotian came out, she had already changed into a silver-gray brocade robe. She walked in front of him, "I asked them to go to the restaurant in the city yesterday to get it back."
Wei Zimo looked at her, "I want you to tie my hair."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile, "Okay."
Wei Zimo clearly remembered the expression on her face when she personally tied Xing Wuyun's hair, and the smile on Xing Wuyun's mouth, which was so bright, he immediately sat in front of the dressing table and looked at his face covered with a veil, ten For several years, he has been living like this. He never thought that one day he would be able to lift the veil. Sometimes, he would forget what his true appearance was under the veil. He raised his eyes and looked at him standing beside him. She was wearing a smile, and the hand holding his ink hair was very gentle. Anyone who saw such a picture would be inexplicably moved.
After Feng Aotian tied Wei Zimo's hair, he put down the jade comb, raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's really beautiful and enchanting."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him. He was praised by a man for his beauty.
"Okay." Feng Aotian took his hand and got up, the two walked to the table, looking at the dishes in front of them, they were all cooked according to his preferences.
Wei Zimo thought that in this remote place, she can still be so meticulous. In this world, I am afraid that there will be no one else who can treat herself like her.
Feng Aotian took the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Eat more, later, accompany you to watch the battle."
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded, and immediately put the vegetables in her bowl.
For Feng Aotian, Wei Zimo didn't allow anyone to approach him from the beginning, and now he can dine at the same table with her so peacefully, and sleep with her, has already explained everything. He has her in his heart. is enough.
She smiled and looked at him, not all love is vigorous, it can also be so bland, she likes long-lasting feelings, so that they can stick to each other until eternity.
After the two finished their breakfast, they stepped out of the backyard, and the two maids outside the door bowed their heads and said, "Slave, see the emperor!"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, took Wei Zimo's hand and flew away.
She Yunxiu covered his face in her arms to prevent the sandstorm from hitting him. Wei Zimo quietly leaned against her arms. This was the warmth he had lost and had been looking for for a long time.
Not far away, I heard the screams of killing from the sky, the collision of weapons, and the tearing of soldiers falling to the ground.
A Jiuyi was dressed in military uniform, sitting upright on the horse, staring straight ahead, above the tower, stood a tall and straight man, handsome, not like the rumored mighty ore, but a few more Bookish air.
The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, but they both showed bone-breaking cold.
Wei Zimo leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and the two landed on a towering tree not far away. He whispered, "That person is Meng Chu?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It makes the master's eyes shine."
"You really see one and love the other." Hearing Feng Aotian's tone, Wei Zimo immediately lowered his face.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, pressed lightly, and kissed him on the cheek, "As long as you are talented, you like it."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, knowing what Feng Aotian meant, not because of Meng Chu, but because of his talent. Just imagine, a gentle-looking person can be called a fierce general. , you know that his ability is not small.
However, when she thought about having him beside her and even looking at others, she felt unhappy in her heart, raised her hand, imitated her, and twisted her waist fiercely.
Feng Aotian glanced sideways and looked at him, "Dare to screw the master?"
"Hmph." Wei Zimo snorted heavily, then turned her head and didn't look at her.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist more and more tightly, and said solemnly, "Jealous?"
Wei Zimo raised his hand and pushed her away, "A ghost is jealous?"
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Dear friends, Lemon is very sad this month. In the past two weeks, I have suffered from stomach pain twice. Yesterday, I vomited for a day and a night. Stay and sleep, this is the second watch of the day before yesterday, and the chapter that was broken yesterday, Lemon will make up for it, hug!