Wei Zimo's cold and glamorous eyes narrowed slightly, he stepped forward, and walked forward slowly.
Feng Aotian also felt an air of cold air, raised her eyes, and met Wei Zimo's eyes with a coldness, she hurriedly raised a smile, "Why are you here?"
"Don't you allow me to come over?" Wei Zimo said as he stood in front of her, looking down at her.
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Have you had lunch?"
Wei Zimo didn't look at the meal in front of her, but stared at her, "How's the injury?"
"It's okay." Feng Aotian raised his hand quickly, held his hand, and said softly.
Wei Zimo took advantage of the situation and threw her hand away, then turned and walked away.
Looking at his stubborn temper, Feng Aotian knew that he must have been upset just now. He slowly retracted his gaze and saw Gu Yefeng holding a soup bowl and staring straight at her.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes slightly and looked at him, "What are you staring at?"
"Is there no need for the emperor?" Gu Yefeng said, put away the soup bowl, and drank the rest of the soup in one gulp.
Feng Aotian couldn't help but have some headaches. Sure enough, there are too many beauties and it's a hassle. Look, I don't have to worry about each and every one of them. The blessing of Qi people is really hard to bear. Fortunately, Feng Aotian likes adventure and challenges the most. , hurriedly hooked his lips and smiled, leaned slightly, lowered his head, kissed Gu Yefeng's lips, skillfully opened his lips and teeth, and kissed deeply.
Gu Yefeng opened his eyes wide and stared at her angrily, holding the empty bowl in one hand and pushing her away with the other, but she left first, with a smirk on his face, he licked his lips along the way. Deputy lingered in intoxicated appearance, and then said, "Who said no."
Gu Yefeng snorted coldly and looked at her, "Don't the emperor go after people?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "I'm hungry, I don't have the energy, I can only go when I'm full."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, it seems that Lord Hou didn't use lunch. According to his temperament, if he didn't really care about the Emperor, he wouldn't come. You should go and have a look."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Jing Shu is still understanding."
"The emperor means that the minister has a small stomach?" Gu Yefeng asked reluctantly.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "Isn't it?"
Gu Yefeng picked up the chopsticks, ignored her, and ate the meal by himself.
Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian knew what he was thinking, but she also understood why Wei Zimo went out, so she had lunch as if nothing had happened.
Seeing that she didn't get up, Lan Jingshu didn't say anything, just sat aside and served her dishes.
After Feng Aotian finished his lunch, he slowly got up, "Accompany you out for a walk."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, then got up.
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, and then said, "I will not go."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "If you don't go, then go to work."
Gu Yefeng responded coldly, "The minister follows the order."
"It's really obedient." Feng Aotian lifted his chin, lowered his head, and sipped lightly on his lips.
Gu Yefeng raised his head and looked at her face that was so close at hand, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and then he regained the clarity of the past.
Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu's hand and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom, looked sideways and watched him follow her quietly, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, "It's been a long time since I took a walk with you."
Lan Jingshu listened to Feng Aotian's words, and thoughtfully, yes, it's been a long time, too many things have happened these days, overwhelming her, and he and her always get together less often.
"Your Majesty, is this subject too dumb?" Lan Jingshu stared at Feng Aotian's profile. Now she is wearing a brown coiled dragon brocade robe. , The shallow smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, but it is infinite tenderness, such her, let his heart slowly sink, until he is full of her.
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, and the two walked slowly, letting the cold wind of late autumn blow through their hair, "It's enough that you understand your heart."
Lan Jingshu's mind trembled, she always made him unable to resist, thinking of the past, he realized that he had already left his heart on her unknowingly. , so that when he does something, the first thing he thinks about is her, although he does not take the initiative to please her, although he always stays by her side quietly, but he knows in his heart that she understands him , just in this way, he will be satisfied and have no regrets in this life.
"Your Majesty..." Lan Jingshu was dressed in a light blue brocade robe, his handsome face was slightly moved, and his warm and jade-like temperament made him a little more demure. He was full of talents and erudite. However, it takes a lot of courage to be willing to stand beside her and be an inconspicuous bird.
Feng Aotian still smiled lightly, and led him forward step by step until he crossed the corridor and went to Jinxuan Palace, "This palace master has been in the future for a long time."
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, this place is filled with all the good memories of him and her, although sometimes he will be tired, he will be out of breath, but as long as he stays in this palace, all his melancholy will disappear. Disappeared, in fact, he is not a stone, he also has his feelings and needs, but he understands that she does not belong to him, let alone to anyone else.
Maybe it was because she saw too much that she became so insignificant, but as long as there was a place in her heart for him, then he would be enough.
Feng Aotian clenched his hand and entered the palace.
Jingxi greeted him from a distance, "The servant sees the emperor!"
"All retreat." Feng Aotian waved his hand slightly.
"Yes." Jingxi led a group of attendants to retreat.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and then looked at the begonia flowers in front of her that had withered for a long time, leaving only the copper jars. The sunshine is very warm, sprinkled on each other's body, revealing indescribable warmth.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist and flew up, the two landed on the eaves, she hugged him and sat down, raised her eyes, looked at the blue sky, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Look, is that cloud? Like you."
Lan Jingshu sat beside her, leaned on her shoulder, raised her eyes, looked at the cloud in front of her, and looked at Bai, which was very warm.
Feng Aotian just looked up and didn't speak again, Lan Jingshu leaned against her quietly, a little warm current slipped through his heart.
Wei Zimo went back to the Floating Dream Palace. He knew that he left just now, but he just wanted to leave a trace of dignity for himself. He didn't want her to see his sadness, nor his fear. She didn't chase after her. He hurriedly walked into the hall, sat on the soft couch, clutching his chest. There was a faint pain, but he knew that she was giving him the time he wanted.
Gu Yefeng sat on the soft couch in the study, and was reviewing the memorial by himself. In fact, he really wanted to walk with her, but he knew that he could not be the only one by her side. Since he gave his heart to her. If you have her, then you must learn to be tolerant in everything and accommodate everyone around her.
One afternoon, Feng Aotian and Lan Jingshu didn't interfere in any way, they just sat quietly for three hours, Lan Jingshu had a moment, I hope time will stop here, let him and her be like this, look at each other. Cloud, look at the wind, look at everything.
Feng Aotian withdrew her gaze slightly, looked sideways, and met Lan Jingshu's gentle eyes, she lowered her head slightly, pressed his lips, sucked gently, and leaned forward slowly until Pressing him under her body, she slid her fingertips over the belt around his waist. With a slight movement, the belt was undone, and she caressed his soft skin.
Lan Jingshu lay obediently on the blue tile, his hands unconsciously wrapped around her waist, slightly tilted his neck, catering to her tender kiss...
The breeze is blowing, the blue sky and white clouds, the red walls and green tiles, the scenery in front of you is so moving.
After the lingering and mournful kiss, Lan Jingshu leaned against her arms, his clothes scattered, revealing his jade-like skin, revealing a touch of pink, his lustrous lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes looked at her in a blur.
Feng Aotian sat for a while, gently arranging his clothes for him, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Because of the emotion, Lan Jingshu's complexion was dyed with a red glow, which was even more bright and moving than the sunset that had just risen at the moment.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a low smile, "You really are more delicate than Hua Hua."
Listening to Feng Aotian's jokes, Lan Jingshu's face turned even redder, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Is the emperor laughing at the minister?"
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, and brushed his fingertips in front of his forehead, gently brushed away the broken hair, hugged his waist, and flew to the ground.
Lan Jingshu kept his head down and didn't look at her. A gust of breeze blew past his cheeks, making him feel hotter and hotter.
Feng Aotian held his hand and slowly left Jinxuan Palace, looking sideways at him, "Are you shy?"
Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, "En."
Feng Aotian smiled happily, looking at Lan Jingshu beside him, he suddenly felt that the beauties around him were very interesting, thinking about her as a woman, but being able to make the man beside him so obedient, it was not a big deal. To waste her majesty as a man.
Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes and followed her forward, walking very slowly. Every step he took, his heart beat a beat. From the Jinxuan Palace to the Emperor's Palace, he remembered how many bluestones, but his heart was beating. Several times, he also remembered it in his heart.
The distance between him and her is the distance from Jinxuan Palace to the Emperor's Sleeping Palace.
When the two returned to the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, they saw that Gu Yefeng was still sitting on the soft couch, concentratingly reviewing the memorial, Feng Aotian chuckled softly, then stepped up, entered the study, looked sideways, and looked at him.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes slightly, but only glanced at Feng Aotian, and then said, "The emperor is willing to let him come back?"
He then looked at Lan Jingshu and saw that the blush on his face had not disappeared, and there was still a hickey on his neck.
He just lowered his eyes lightly and continued to do his own thing.
Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian couldn't help laughing again, thinking where did the straight-tempered Gu Yefeng go? Now, instead, I have learned to be profound.
Lan Jingshu lowered his head, then got on the soft couch, picked up the imperial pen on the side, opened the memorial, and looked at it.
When Feng Aotian saw that Lan Jingshu had entered the state, he curled his lips and smiled, turned around, and left the palace.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "I don't know how to hide the hickey on your neck."
Listening to Gu Yefeng's words, Lan Jingshu paused for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to cover it.
"How did you get back?" Gu Yefeng continued to ask.
"I came back." Lan Jingshu then remembered that he had just walked back with the emperor holding hands, so I'm afraid the eunuchs and palace maids who passed by had already seen it.
He blushed again, bowed his head quickly, and said nothing.
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu's embarrassed appearance, but he was in a very good mood, and then said, "Hey, the emperor is afraid that others will not know her behavior."
Lan Jingshu lowered his head even more and whispered, "She's always been like this."
Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "Yes, let's see how you go back later."
Lan Jingshu listened to his words, "I've been living in the emperor's bedroom these few days."
"That's true, then you won't go to the Metropolitan Court tomorrow?" Gu Yefeng asked immediately.
"It's natural to go." Lan Jingshu quickly raised his hand and covered his neck, "Wear a high-necked shirt."
"Fortunately, it is late autumn now." Gu Yefeng said unhurriedly.
Lan Jingshu seemed to remember something, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you kidding me?"
"How dare you." Gu Yefeng's clear eyes flashed a hint of sadness, then he narrowed his eyes and continued to review the memorial, "It's just envy."
Lan Jingshu listened to what he said, "How come I smelled a stench of vinegar."
"Indeed." Gu Yefeng replied undeniably.
Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "You are the knife-mouthed tofu-hearted."
"You have seen it through." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, glanced at him, and sighed faintly, "I don't know what happened to Yi Mu."
"I hope to find him as soon as possible." Lan Jingshu slowly restrained his smile and sighed.
Feng Aotian did not go to the Floating Dream Palace, but went to the side courtyard. Wufeng just woke up for a while, and Sixi prepared a meal early in the morning and brought it in.
Meteor was holding the porridge, sitting aside, feeding him clumsily.
Feng Aotian just happened to walk in. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help laughing. He walked slowly to Meteor's side and took the bowl from his hand, "Come on, Lord."
Meteor smiled and got up, gave her the seat, and stood aside, looking at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, did you come at the right time?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Go eat by yourself."
"Yeah." Meteor stayed with Wufeng for a day and didn't eat all day. Now, seeing Wufeng woke up, he felt at ease and felt hungry. Then, he turned around and sat at the table next to him, gobbling up food. with meal.
Feng Aotian sat beside the bed and looked at Wu Feng, who was leaning against Wei Wei. He was much better than last night, but it seemed that it was more serious than last time.
Feng Aotian scooped up a spoonful of porridge, lowered his head, and blew lightly, looking sideways without wind, watching the light mist sprayed on her cheeks, her red lips blowing the porridge, her movements were very careful, her handsome face was transparent. With a shallow soft light, just such movements and expressions are a beautiful picture.
His indifferent eyes flashed an imperceptible strangeness, and he said softly, "Did the emperor always feed them porridge like this before?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and then handed over the spoon, "Drink."
Wu Feng opened his mouth, put the porridge in his mouth, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and couldn't see any emotion, "It tastes good."
Feng Aotian lowered her eyes, looked at the clear porridge in the bowl, then took a spoonful and tasted it by herself.
Wufeng shook his head, he was so big, no one had ever fed him, but there was a trace of sweetness in his heart, and even the porridge he drank was also fragrant.
"It should be." Wufeng replied calmly.
Feng Aotian got up, walked to the table, looked at the side dish in front of him, and brought it over.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at the side dish, which was also his favorite, so he was taken away like this, his eyes staring straight at it.
Feng Aotian put the side dish aside, picked it up, put it in the spoon that had already filled the porridge, and handed it to him, "Try it."
Wufeng drank it quietly, chewing the side dishes gently, still feeling sweet, he nodded lightly, "Refreshing."
Feng Aotian looked at him with a light smile still on his face, she lowered her head slightly, smiled, and then scooped another spoonful, put the side dishes, and fed him.
Meteor looked at the side dish that he loved, so he could only use it silently. After using it, he walked over, looked at Feng Aotian, and then looked at Wufeng, as if he had found something, he couldn't help shaking it. head.
Feng Aotian put away the bowl, then handed him the mouthwash tea, Wufeng rinsed his mouth, Feng Aotian took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the corners of his mouth for him, and then laid him flat, "Take a rest."
Wu Feng nodded slightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Meteor, "You will take care of him these few days."
"Yeah." Meteor nodded, raised his eyes, and saw that Feng Aotian had turned away.
The god dog raised his head, watched Feng Aotian leave, and then stood at the foot of Meteor.
Meteor squatted down and touched the head of the god dog, "Come out with me for a meeting."
The divine dog nodded and followed Meteor out of the house.
Wufeng, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes, looked at everything in front of him, an inadvertent smile raised on the corner of his mouth, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
Feng Aotian came out of the courtyard and went to the Floating Dream Palace. When she saw the lights in the bedroom, she heard the sound of the piano reverberating in the distance. She carried it inside and saw Wei Zimo sitting beside the piano. Closing his eyes, his fingertips ran across the strings, with a hint of gloom.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, put his palms on the strings, and leaned over to look at him.
Wei Zimo slowly opened her eyes and met her cold gaze, "You think of me now?"
Feng Aotian sat beside him lightly, resting his head on his shoulder, "How are you feeling?"
Wei Zimo listened to her soft voice, with a trace of fatigue, he turned his eyes and looked at her, "Not good."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and clasped his fingers tightly, "Master is tired."
He was still sitting, maintaining an upright posture, while she was leaning on his shoulders, the two of them didn't say a word, and as time passed, no one spoke again.
Nan returned to the west of the country, and after a day and night of fighting, Ah Jiu finally broke the city in front of him, and even captured Meng Chu alive.
The news that she had conquered the city quickly spread throughout Nanhui and the entire continent. This means that Nanhui's city is not invincible, and it proves that Le Qiguo's general was once again defeated by Phoenix Country.
Meng Chu didn't expect that he would be defeated. Looking at the soldiers of Le Qiguo surrounded by circles in front of him, his eyes sank and he looked at her, "I underestimated you."
"I'm willing to admit defeat, General Meng, don't forget the original bet." Ah Jiu looked at Meng Chu in front of her, her eyes were cold and stern that couldn't be refuted.
Meng Chu met her cold eyes, and then said, "Meng Chu will not break his promise, but Meng Chu is the one who should bet on the bet, and please let the other soldiers go."
"That's natural." A Jiu replied with a smile, "I only want General Meng, as for the other people, if they obediently return to Le Qiguo, then I will let them go, and if they don't want to go back, I will naturally kill them. "
Meng Chu didn't expect that the woman in front of him had such a cruel side, his eyes sank, "Okay, I promise you to surrender to Fengqi Kingdom, but they must leave safely."
"Okay." Ah Jiu replied cheerfully, then raised her eyes and looked at the army of 200,000 people in front of her, now only half of them are left.
Meng Chu never imagined that he would eventually be defeated in the hands of a woman, and her strategy was really flawless. First, she made the illusion that he would underestimate the enemy, and then forced him to close the stone gate, cutting off his back path. , In this way, he became a turtle in a urn. No matter what, he couldn't figure out how she managed to surround 200,000 horses.
Seeing that Meng Chu was so cheerful, Ah Jiu responded boldly, "Come here, send General Meng down to rest."
"Yes." The lieutenant on the side responded quickly.
Meng Chu was taken down.
"General, can the soldiers of Le Qiguo be willing to go back?" the general on the side asked involuntarily.
"With Meng Chu as the hostage, even if they don't leave, they won't dare to act rashly." A Jiu said coldly, "The order goes on and they say that if they don't leave within three days, then I will kill Meng Chu."
"Yes." The lieutenant on the side responded, and then walked out.
Ah Jiu has now breached the first city, followed by the second.
After Nan Yu received the news, he sneered for a while, then slapped his palm on the table, "What a Feng Aotian, what a Meng Chu."
"Your Majesty, now, all of Le Qiguo's troops have been captured by Feng Qiguo." The dark guard on the side quickly replied.
"What's up with Heifeng?" Nan Yu stood solemnly and said solemnly.
"Now, I'm at a stalemate with Leng Qianye." The dark guard continued to reply.
"Let the black wind fight quickly and destroy Leng Qianye." Nan Yu clenched his fists tightly, smashed the secret letter in his hand, and said coldly.
"Yes." The dark guard replied, and then backed out.
Nan Yu's eyes sank, "Feng Aotian, let's see who has the last laugh."
Mu Hanyao also got the news of the breach of the first city in the west. In the meeting room, Li Su looked at him anxiously, "General, now we can't wait any longer."
Mu Hanyao's eyes shattered into a cold light, raised his eyes, looked at the topographic map in front of him, and said, "Wait another day."
"This..." Although Li Su didn't know why Mu Hanyao did this, he had to answer.
Leng Qianye had already found a place where Heifeng could be wiped out. He planned to fight against Heifeng tomorrow, but he got news that Heifeng took the initiative to attack at night.
Standing beside Leng Qianye, Fu Zhuo couldn't help but wonder, "Why did this black wind start to fight back?"
Leng Qianye's indifferent face flashed a coldness, "It must be that Emperor Nanhui got the news of the breach of the city in the west, and ordered Heifeng to deal with me."
Fu Zhuo nodded slightly, "However, the sudden attack of the black wind disrupted our plan."
"It should be our plan ahead of time." Leng Qianye smiled lightly, then restrained his smile and looked at Fu Zhuo, "Send someone to arrange it, and act according to the plan tonight."
"Yes." After listening to Leng Qianye's words, Fu Zhuo thought about it, and felt that it made sense. He quickly replied with a smile, and then turned around and stepped back.
Feng Aotian leaned on Wei Zimo's shoulder and rested for a while, then slowly raised his eyes and said solemnly, "Come in."
Po immediately fell, "Master, A Jiusheng captured Meng Chu and captured the first city."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied indifferently, "Is the person sent to meet you here?"
"It has been arranged, and now, the captured city has been taken over and is gradually on the right track." Po then replied.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, then let Ah Jiu have no worries and continue to attack the city."
"Yes, Master, there is one more thing. The subordinates just got the news that Nan Yu gave Hei Feng his life and let Hei Feng kill General Leng within three days." Po lowered his head and replied.
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, "Then it depends on whether Hei Feng has this ability."
Wei Zimo listened quietly, turned his eyes, and saw that Feng Aotian had already sat up, holding his hand and stood up.
"{Is my mood better now?" Feng Aotian asked slowly.
Wei Zimo stood in front of her, looked at her, and then took her into his arms, "No."
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Small temper."
Wei Zimo leaned against her neck and whispered, "I'm poisoned."
Feng Aotian was slightly startled, left his embrace, looked at him, "Master is also poisoned."
"Give me the antidote." Wei Zimo raised his hand and stared at her.
"Then you also give the antidote to the Lord." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at his face, took a step forward, and kissed his lips.
Wei Zimo sighed helplessly. He thought about it all night and endured it all night. In the end, he couldn't hold back the more he missed her and wanted to occupy her heart. The more he endured, the more out of control he became.
After a deep kiss, Feng Aotian took his hand and walked to the courtyard, sitting in the corridor on the side.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Have you been found?"
"No." Feng Aotian shook his head and said, "I was led into the secret passage by that person last night, but it opened my eyes."
"Could it be that what happened to the secret passage?" Wei Zimo leaned against her arms, and said in a displeased tone, "No wind..."
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around him, lowered his eyes, and looked at him, "I'm seriously injured, I'm afraid it will take a few days to cultivate."
"Then you and him?" Wei Zimo asked involuntarily.
Feng Aotian lightly pecked his ear, "What do you think?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and asked in a low voice, "How many people are there by your side?"
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Dear friends, the second watch will come later, hoo hoo...