Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng's swollen eyes with seriousness, and the restoration of clarity as before. She knew that the poisoning had made him a lot more mature. Now Gu Yefeng has grown up slowly and knows how to cherish it.
And why isn't she? After so much right and wrong, they are supporting each other and growing slowly.
She held Lan Jingshu's hand, "These days, you've worked hard."
Lan Jingshu met her smiling face, he shook his head, "It's not hard, but, I can't help the emperor to relieve his worries, it's the minister who didn't do well enough."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms, "What you have done now is enough."
Lan Jingshu leaned quietly in her arms, he wanted to say, Eunuch Cat left, he watched her suffer the grievance alone, he was powerless, Xing Wuyun was injured, he was powerless, now, Yi Mu is missing, he is more It's powerless, what he can do for her is far from enough.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and pressed against his forehead, her phoenix eyes were slightly curved, showing a cold look, looking directly into his eyes, as if she wanted to see through him, she tightened her hand around his waist slightly, There was a light kiss on the corner of the lips, "Master knows what you're thinking, but I want to tell you that everything you've done now has given him enough peace of mind to do other things."
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, lowered his eyes, and leaned against her again, "Your Majesty, this minister understands."
It's not that he doesn't understand a lot of things, but once it touches on her things, he wants to do more and better, to make her have no worries, and to make her feel at ease. In fact, he is very clear that there are At that time, he could obviously fight for it, but he just wanted to stand behind her and give silently. Maybe this is because of his character, maybe this is a way of loving her.
Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu's hand, walked behind Gu Yefeng, pushed the wheelchair, and walked slowly towards the inner hall.
"Master, go out, you two will wait here obediently." Feng Aotian looked at them and said softly.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu knew that she was going to see Wufeng.
Gu Yefeng also knew in his heart that after the two watched her leave, they took a bath on their own.
When Feng Aotian landed in the side courtyard, he saw Wu Feng lying on the reclining chair, riding on the moonlight, with a detached temperament and a calm demeanor, without a trace of morbidity, on the contrary, he felt a little more comfortable being isolated from the world.
Feng Aotian stepped up, walked to his side, and sat down gracefully, "How's your injury?"
Wufeng opened his eyes slightly, and then smiled at Feng Aotian, he just turned his eyes slightly, and replied lightly, "It's not in the way."
Hearing Feng Aotian's voice, Meteor quickly ran out of the house, slipped into Feng Aotian's arms, and hugged her, "Holy Master, you are finally back."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor and raised his head, looking at her, with a look of grievance, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Have you been in trouble again?"
"How is that possible?" Meteor said quickly, "Could it be that in the eyes of the Holy Master, Meteor is a troublemaker?"
Feng Aotian nodded and replied, "Yes."
Meteor sighed faintly, "It turns out that Meteor is like this in the eyes of the Holy Master."
Saying that, he slipped down from Feng Aotian's arms, and then sat aside.
Wufeng smiled and said nothing, raised his eyes and looked at her.
Feng Aotian also set his eyes on him at the same time, "Is the injury really not a problem?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded.
"Can you still activate the Bloodthirsty Chasing Soul?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"No." Wufeng replied indifferently, "Although it's not in the way, it can't be used anymore."
Feng Aotian met the indifferent look in Shang Wufeng's eyes, and then asked, "Is there any other way?"
"Ask him." Wufeng lay leisurely on the reclining chair, raised his fingers slightly, and pointed to the meteor.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "I have no way."
"Really?" Wufeng replied slowly, "You said something to Lan Jingshu yesterday."
"How do you know?" Meteor stared at him with wide eyes and couldn't help but wonder.
"Guess." Wufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Meteor stared at him with bright eyes, "You really can spy on people's hearts."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "Tell me, what's the way?"
Meteor lifted his forehead to look at the sky, and then said, "I just consoled them last night, how could there be a way?"
Seeing Meteor like this, Feng Aotian naturally knew that there was really no way, and then said, "Where's the god dog?"
At this moment, the divine dog was standing beside Feng Aotian in high spirits, raising his head and staring at her.
Meteor set his eyes on the god dog, saw it nodding, then looked at Feng Aotian, and said faintly, "It seems to have a way."
"What?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at the divine dog and asked.
The god dog raised his head, stared at Feng Aotian, and then looked at Meteor, "Restart the bloodthirsty pursuit with Wang Zun's blood."
Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and quickly shook his head, "What kind of way is this."
Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "Let's hear it."
"It said to use your blood to start the bloodthirsty pursuit of the soul." Meteor replied angrily.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Is this method feasible?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "However, I didn't intend to make the emperor bleed."
"It doesn't matter." Feng Aotian had already shed blood too many times, and he was already used to it.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "Aren't you afraid that you will lose too much blood and damage the root?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you worried about Master?"
Wu Feng chuckled, then got up and looked at her, "Forget it, use my blood."
As he spoke, he got up and slowly walked out of the courtyard.
Feng Aotian flew and landed in front of him, his fingertips resting on his wrist to check the pulse, "With your current body, I'm afraid it won't work."
Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at her, and laughed softly, "Is the emperor caring about me?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then let go of him, lifted his steps, and walked towards the Emperor's Bedroom Palace.
Wufeng smiled lightly, followed her, and walked forward calmly.
Meteor lowered his eyes, raised his hand, and patted the god dog's head, "Look, what bad idea you came up with."
The god dog stared at the dark eyes and looked at the meteor, "Do you dare to shoot again?"
Meteor snorted coldly, and walked forward with his head held high with his hands behind his back.
The god dog looked at his energetic appearance, gritted his teeth, and followed.
A group of people walked to the emperor's sleeping hall. After Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had bathed, they were sitting in the hall and looking at the scroll.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and saw Feng Aotian lift in, followed by Wufeng, Meteor and Divine Dog. The two looked at each other and then got down on the soft couch.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "After this month, it's already winter. You two are dressed so thinly, beware of the cold."
"It doesn't matter." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, the hand held by Feng Aotian conveyed the slightest warmth.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go and rest on the dragon couch."
"The emperor?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking, seeing Wufeng always standing behind Feng Aotian without saying a word.
"Master activated the Bloodthirsty Soul Chasing Formation." Feng Aotian said bluntly.
Lan Jingshu couldn't help but feel a little worried, and then said, "I stand by and watch."
Feng Aotian took his hand and entered the inner hall, "Be obedient."
Lan Jingshu lay helplessly on the dragon couch, Feng Aotian pulled up the quilt and covered him, and then saw that Gu Yefeng had walked in with a wheelchair.
Feng Aotian hugged him and put him on the dragon couch, "Give you a good rest."
"Okay." Gu Yefeng knew that once she decided, she couldn't change it.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and placed a light kiss on the corner of his forehead, then turned around and stepped out of the inner hall.
Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian's gentle actions towards Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, his indifferent eyes flashed a gloom, then he took out the phosphor powder in the brocade bag, set up the formation according to yesterday's formation, and then took out yesterday's use. Half of the blood handkerchief, and then placed in the bowl, and then raised his hand, he would cut his own wrist.
But he saw that a snow-white jade hand had been placed in front of him, and blood had oozing from the wrist and dripping into the bowl.
He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then moved his fingertips, he tapped the acupuncture point on her wrist, then took out a piece of white cloth, wrapped her wrist, and then opened his own wrist, draining the blood Dropped in, this series of actions was done smoothly.
Feng Aotian looked at her wrist, and then at the blood at Wufeng's wrist, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, but she stared at him with interest.
Wufeng's expression was still calm and calm. After draining the blood unhurriedly, he took care of the wound on his wrist, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, please sit here."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and sat down gracefully.
Wu Feng turned his eyes and looked at Meteor and Divine Dog, "Sit where you sat yesterday."
"Yeah." Meteor nodded in response, and then settled down with the god dog.
Wufeng immediately sat cross-legged opposite Feng Aotian, and then raised his palms, Feng Aotian also raised his palms according to his actions.
Wufeng placed the bowl in Feng Aotian's right palm, while his left palm was against his left palm. His right hand also held the bowl, and then slowly closed his eyes.
When Feng Aotian saw him begin to exercise, she also held her breath, closed her eyes, and then saw a golden light and a white light covering the top of their heads, and a strong vortex had formed around the meteor and the dog.
How could Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, who were lying on the dragon couch, rest in peace? Now, the two of them are sitting halfway, and their eyes are fixed on Feng Aotian in the hall.
After a while, Feng Aotian and Wufeng suddenly opened their eyes, and then the two figures left the formation and flew away.
Seeing this, Lan Jingshu then looked at Gu Yefeng, "I hope I can find Yi Mu this time."
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, "Yi Mu can't have another accident."
Feng Aotian watched the blood in the bowl held by Wufeng turn into a red light, and shot forward until the ground, Wufeng looked at her, "Follow this red light to find Yi Mu's whereabouts. "
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and then the two flew forward. After about half a column of incense, the two followed the red light and circled the entire palace for half a circle, but landed in Xing Wuyun's bedroom.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xingyun Palace, he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, how could Yi Mu be here
Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at the increasingly intense red light in front of him, and hurried forward, "There should be a secret passage here."
"Secret way?" Feng Aotian couldn't help but startled, thinking how could there be a secret way here
The two slowly walked into the study room of the bedroom, the red light had already illuminated the entire study room brightly, Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the wall in front of him, and then looked at Wufeng, "In this place?"
"Well." Wufeng nodded, "You have to find the organ first."
Feng Aotian looked around at the wall in front of her, and slowly closed her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she walked to her feet and leaned against a row of bookshelves. She raised her hand and placed the third row of bookshelves on the second from the right. The book stepped back half an inch, and then I heard the sound of the wall moving slowly.
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "It seems that the clan master of the spiritual clan is very familiar with the palace of the Lord."
"Maybe." Wufeng looked at the wall that had been removed in front of him, and took the lead to walk inward.
Feng Aotian took the lead and looked at him, "Just stay by your side."
Wufeng smiled lightly, looked at her tall and straight back, lowered her head, looked at the bowl held by the two, her fingers were pressed against the back of his hand, and his eyes flashed an invisible strange light.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the secret passage in front of him. It seemed that it was set up very early, but, who did it? She was going to see who's bedroom was before this Xingyun Palace.
Wufeng followed her side, and the two walked forward slowly to prevent stepping on the trap.
Feng Aotian waved her cloud sleeves, and the candlesticks on both sides instantly lit up. She turned her eyes and looked at Wufeng, "You know how to escape?"
"It's just dabbling." Wufeng replied calmly.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then smiled, "I didn't expect you, a genius doctor, to know a lot."
"That's just some small tricks." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and didn't point it out, she was testing him now.
Feng Aotian of course knew that Wufeng was a smart person, she asked this, and she knew that he would not hide anything, so she simply expressed her doubts in her heart, "This bloodthirsty soul chasing formation that has been lost for thousands of years, where are you? Acquired?"
Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at her, "taught by an expert."
"Oh." Feng Aotian said this, without further digging, the two slowly walked inward while covering the secret passage, while the red light in front of them was slowly weakening.
"Could it be that he found out?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank, looking at the red light in the bowl, and said coldly.
"It looks like it is." Wufeng still replied indifferently, without the slightest panic.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and suddenly thought, what is the matter with his indifferent temperament to make him lose his present calm appearance
Wufeng followed her footsteps and walked forward step by step, until the two saw the Shimen hanging in the air in front of them, Feng Aotian looked at him, "You stay here, Lord go in and take a look."
Wufeng looked at her, "Go in together."
"If there is a trap inside, I don't want to be distracted." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
Wufeng smiled indifferently, then stepped up, bent over, and stepped in, just when Feng Aotian was about to enter, he heard the rumbling sound of the stone door, and saw the stone door in front of him moving down quickly, Feng Aotian was about to enter. Seeing this, Aotian quickly pulled hard and pulled Wufeng out of the stone gate.
Wufeng was caught off guard by Feng Aotian, and he slammed into her arms. Fortunately, there was a bowl in their arms, otherwise, he would have been hugged by her.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's a trap."
Wufeng took a step back slightly, without any shyness or discomfort, just nodded, "There is indeed a trap inside, if I take another step forward, I will fall."
Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the red light that had disappeared in the bowl, her eyes sank, "It seems that he is playing a trick."
Wufeng lowered his eyes, watching Feng Aotian's mouth evoking an evil and charming smile, his body exuding a cold air, his eyes dimmed, and then he said, "Since the red light has disappeared here, Yi Mu should still be there. "
Feng Aotian saw that the road ahead had been blocked by the stone gate. She went all the way down and did not find any other secret passages. She raised her head and looked at the secret passage in front of her.
Wufeng also looked up, and the two of them invariably set their eyes on a bronze mirror standing behind him.
Feng Aotian took the lead, stood beside him, raised his hand, and slapped the bronze mirror, according to the direction of the seven stars, slapped, and then heard a sound, and the bronze mirror in front of him was opened.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw a dark room in front of her. She turned her eyes and looked at Wufeng, "You are here waiting for Master."
Wufeng looked at the persistence in her eyes, then let go of the bowl in her hand, Feng Aotian stepped up and walked in.
Wufeng stood outside, watching Feng Aotian enter the dark room, and then the bronze mirror was slowly closed. With a flash of his figure, he followed into the bronze mirror.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at him, "How did you come in?"
Wu Feng smiled lightly, "I don't have the strength to drag you out."
As he spoke, he raised his hand holding the bowl, and saw blood dripping from his wrist.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, stood in front of him, took out a brocade handkerchief from her bosom, untied the white cloth that had been stained with blood on his wrist, the wound on his wrist split open, and she took out a porcelain vase from her bosom. , sprinkled the powder on it, and bandaged the wound with Jinpa familiarly.
"It seems that the people around the emperor are often injured, and this bandaging technique is very skilled." Wufeng lowered his head, looked at her gently and skillfully bandaged, and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian wrapped herself up, raised her eyes, glanced at him, then turned around, and looked at the dark room in front of her, surrounded by bronze mirrors, without any furnishings, she lowered her head, looked at the bluestone floor under her feet, and then looked in front of her. The bronze mirror illuminated her face, and then walked slowly in front of the bronze mirror.
Wufeng stood in the same place, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and through the bronze mirror, he also found the law, and then looked at her, "The person who designed this mechanism is really powerful."
"Well." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "These four bronze mirrors seem to be ordinary, but there are hidden secrets. Each side reflects different figures according to different orientations."
"Well, this is also a flaw." Wufeng nodded, then stepped up and walked step by step, following the shadow reflected by Feng Aotian. When he reached the bronze mirror on the far right, Wufeng stepped on the projection. The bluestone with the shadow, and then saw the bronze mirror in front of him move slowly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Wu Feng, and the two left the dark room, then moved forward, and saw a candlestick in the center of the secret room in front of him, and nothing else.
Feng Aotian held the bowl in one hand and propped his chin in the other, raised his eyes, looked at the candlestick in front of him, and then looked at Wufeng, "How to crack this place?"
Knowing that Feng Aotian was testing him, Wufeng walked on the spot along the candlelight refracted by the candlestick, his fingertips crossed the pedestal on the candlestick, twisted slightly, and saw the secret room in front of him being opened. .
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "The design of this secret room is interesting."
"Then the emperor is going to destroy it?" Wufeng asked immediately.
Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "It's too wasteful to destroy it, you should make good use of it."
"That's not bad." Wufeng nodded, and the two stepped up and walked out.
After walking out of the secret room, along a passage, he walked out of Xingyun Palace, and in front of him was the pond in the Imperial Garden.
Feng Aotian remembered that once, when she threw Xing Wuyun into the pond, she curled her lips slightly, raised her eyes, and looked at the night sky, "Master, let's see, what tricks he can play."
Wufeng stood by her side and looked at her awe-inspiring figure, which looked strangely through the moonlight. He seemed to understand why the people around her were so devoted to her.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "What are you thinking about?"
"The red light of Shicai is very strong, it seems that Yi Mu is temporarily safe." Wufeng replied lightly.
"It's good to be safe." Feng Aotian was still worried about Yi Mu's body, but she could only wait patiently before she knew what the spirit clan master meant.
Wufeng turned around slowly, "Since there is no result, then I will go back to the partial courtyard."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the pond in front of him, "Can you go back alone?"
Wu Feng smiled, "Naturally."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Master wants to stay here for a while."
"Okay." Wufeng replied, and then walked forward.
However, with too much blood loss and too much internal energy wasted, he just walked a few steps, but he couldn't hold on any longer, and his body swayed and his body fell forward.
Wufeng didn't expect when his body became so fragile, he confidently believed that he could support himself back to the courtyard, but now...
His body fell forward like this, but he was unable to support it. A strong wind blew, and he seemed to be surrounded by people. 's eyes.
Wufeng was stunned for a moment, he quickly gathered his mind, let Feng Aotian embrace him, then tapped his toes, and flew away.
Meteor and the god dog sensed that Feng Aotian had left, and they quickly put away their skills. He took a step and rushed out of the emperor's bedroom.
The god dog raised his eyes, looked at the figure of Meteor leaving, and then followed slowly.
Feng Aotian brought Wufeng to the side courtyard, went straight into the house, put him on the bed, and saw that his face was pale and bloodless.
She lifted his injured wrist and felt the pulse. The breath was weak, and her internal strength was too much. She immediately took out an elixir from her bosom and put it in his mouth, "Swallow this."
Wufeng slightly opened his lips, swallowed the medicinal pill with great effort, and then slowly closed his eyes, this time, it was more serious than last time.
At this time, Meteor had already rushed in, and when he saw Feng Aotian sitting beside the bed, Wufeng closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Holy Master, how is he?"
"The internal energy consumption is too great." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Meteor, "Go and rest."
Meteor shook his head, "Meteor doesn't matter, no blood was cut this time."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and touched his head, "Isn't that also depleting spiritual power?"
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at her, "Holy Master, haven't you found it yet?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Someone is playing hide and seek with Grandpa."
Meteor snorted coldly, "What is the intention of the clan master of this Spirit Race? Why is it Yi Mu?"
Feng Aotian listened to Meteor's words, thoughtful, yes, why is it Yi Mu? And why did Yi Mu lose too much blood? However, just now, seeing the red light, her breath was steady, what was there that she didn't know.
Po fell behind Feng Aotian at this time, "Master, my subordinates have already sent people to search every corner of the palace, but they haven't found any trace."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes slightly, "How many palaces are there in this harem? How many secret passages are there in each palace, do you know?"
"My subordinates have already sent people to search one by one." Po replied with his head bowed, he really didn't know this.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Let Princess Qian Ning be fully responsible."
"Yes." Po responded quickly.
"Also, take a good look at which concubine's harem was before this Xingyun Palace." Feng Aotian said coldly.
"Yes, this subordinate will go to check." Po immediately responded, and then backed out.
Meteor looked at the wound on Feng Aotian's wrist, and then looked at her, although her face was gloomy, but also showed a trace of white, and she couldn't help worrying, "Holy Master, you should go and rest, here, there is Meteor watching. "
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, nodded and said, "Okay."
Then he got up and left the courtyard.
Meteor watched Feng Aotian leave, then sat on the side of the bed, looking at Wu Feng, and sighed faintly, "I just said, curiosity kills people."
Divine Dog walked in, looked up at Meteor, and then lay on the ground feebly.
Meteor looked at the dog, "It's not your bad idea."
The god dog was noncommittal, just glared at Meteor, "It's not that there is no other way."
Feng Aotian entered the emperor's bedroom and did not have a moment's rest all day. Not only did he lose his inner strength, but he also bled. Although his body could hold up, he was still tired.
She walked slowly to the inner hall, and saw that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng did not rest, but sat halfway, watching her come.
Feng Aotian had a small smile on his mouth, and then walked slowly, Lan Jingshu hurriedly got off the dragon couch, walked to her side, and supported her with one hand, "Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Feng Aotian leaned against his embrace, "It's okay, but I'm a little tired."
"I'll wait for you to rest." Lan Jingshu looked at her distressedly, said warmly, then stretched out his hand, took off her outer robe, wore a wide underwear, and helped her lie down.
Gu Yefeng looked at her tired expression, "Your Majesty, rest."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, put the quilt over her body gently, turned her body sideways, and just stared at her quietly.
At noon the next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, Lan Jingshu had already prepared the toiletry utensils and ordered Sixi to go to stew the soup that nourishes Qi and nourishes blood, while he stood by, waiting for her to wake up.
Gu Yefeng was already dressed, sitting in a wheelchair, looking at her.
Feng Aotian sat up slowly, looked at the two in front of him, and said with a small smile, "What time is it now?"
"It's just past noon." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, then stepped forward and helped her out of the bed.
Feng Aotian let Lan Jingshu support her and walked to the golden basin to wash his face.
Lan Jingshu helped her sit in front of the dressing table, "Your Majesty, this minister will wait for you to tie your hair."
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied shallowly, then sat upright, letting him hold his blue silk.
Lan Jingshu was very gentle and careful. He had never been so serious about braiding someone's hair before. This was the first time he did it very slowly, but he was very careful.
Feng Aotian didn't urge him, and let him bundle up. Then he breathed a deep sigh of relief, "Your Majesty, it's alright."
Feng Aotian looked at himself in the bronze mirror and replied with a smile, "Very good."
Only then did Lan Jingshu reveal a gentle smile, "Your Majesty, this minister will accompany you to lunch."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, then took Lan Jingshu's hand and stepped out of the inner hall.
Gu Yefeng was already sitting at the table, raised his eyes and watched the two approaching, he whispered, "Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian immediately sat down, looked at the meal in front of him, and then asked, "Where's Meteor?"
"Wufeng hasn't woken up yet, he's still guarding." Lan Jingshu replied softly.
Feng Aotian nodded, "I'm afraid it will be night if I wake up."
Lan Jingshu stopped talking, but filled the soup and placed it in front of her.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "Master wants you to feed."
Lan Jingshu immediately sat beside her, picked up the soup bowl, scooped a spoonful, blew lightly, and handed it to her.
Feng Aotian took the opportunity to drink, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Now I'm more sensible."
Lan Jingshu just smiled and fed her slowly.
Gu Yefeng sat on the side, looked at the two of them, couldn't help sighing, and ate his own meal.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay." Gu Yefeng continued to eat lunch and replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian propped his chin with one hand and put his hand on Lan Jingshu's lap, looking at him, "Why don't you feed it to Master."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "If the emperor does this again, the minister will retire."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Lan Jingshu, "He doesn't feed him, you feed him."
Seeing that Feng Aotian was deliberately angry with Ye Feng, Lan Jingshu couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay."
Gu Yefeng put down the tableware and chopsticks in his hand, and pushed the wheelchair out.
Seeing him leave, Feng Aotian said slowly, "Have you forgotten what you said last night?"
Gu Yefeng stopped what he was doing, turned around, and looked at her, "Is the emperor deliberately angering the minister?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "As long as you feed him, he won't be angry with you."
Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, turned his wheelchair, walked to Feng Aotian, took the bowl from Lan Jingshu's hand, scooped the soup, and handed it to her, "Your Majesty, please."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's so hot, how can you drink it?"
Gu Yefeng took a deep breath, then blew softly and handed it to her, "Your Majesty, please."
Feng Aotian whispered, "En."
Bowing his head, he drank the soup that Gu Yefeng handed over, and then said, "I still need it."
"Yes." Gu Yefeng replied coldly, then scooped up the soup, blew it gently, and fed it to her.
Wei Zimo also heard about what happened last night. Now that she knew that she was awake, she rushed over. When she stepped into the emperor's bedroom, she saw the scene in front of her.
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Dear friends, I'm sorry, I could have the second update today, but if there is something temporarily, there will be no update, tomorrow will be the second update, la la la...