Feng Aotian put his hands around him, his phoenix eyes slightly raised, "I won't tell you."
"Humph." Wei Zimo snorted coldly and leaned against her quietly, "Accompany me tonight."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "It seems that you can't sleep peacefully without your father now."
"It's good if you know." Wei Zimo leaned against her and whispered.
Feng Aotian raised his voice, "Then I will accompany you well."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded and replied, at this moment, he felt that his body was warm.
After Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng finished their work, it was already late at night. After the two took a bath, they lay down on the dragon couch.
Gu Yefeng turned his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "She is definitely in the Palace of Dreams now."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied.
"I really envy him." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice.
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes and looked at him, "You still can't let go?"
Gu Yefeng shook his head, "It's not that I can't let go, but I think it's good that you can stay by her side without any restraints and worries."
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes faintly, looked at the ceiling, and said warmly, "The car must have a way to the front of the mountain, you will be fine."
Gu Yefeng smiled lightly, "I hope so."
Early the next morning, Feng Aotian got up and saw that Wei Zimo had washed up properly and was sitting on the side waiting for her.
She smiled and got off the soft couch. After washing up properly, she walked to the table and looked at him, "Why do you have to get up so early?"
"There will be something to do later." Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her, and a smile flashed between his brows.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, after breakfast, let's go to work."
"Where is Yi Mu?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian and knew that although she didn't have too many worries on the surface, she was afraid that she was full of worries, as she always did.
Feng Aotian took the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Don't worry, Master will take care of it."
Wei Zimo nodded lightly, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and held her hand, "If you're tired, lean on me."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "When did you become so considerate?"
"I've always been considerate." Wei Zimo put away his hands, then got up, "You can use it, I'll go first."
"En." Feng Aotian took his hand when he turned around and kissed the back of his hand gently, "Come back earlier."
Wei Zimo was slightly startled, looking at the smile in her eyes, such a scene made him feel that he and her were like an ordinary husband and wife, revealing inexhaustible warmth.
The corners of his mouth raised an irresistible smile, nodded lightly, and then turned to leave.
Seeing him leave, Feng Aotian took a few sips and left the Floating Dream Palace. When they returned to the Imperial Palace, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had already finished their breakfast and were about to go to the Imperial Court.
Feng Aotian saw at a glance that Lan Jingshu was wearing a high-necked lingerie, the corner of her mouth twitched, and her smile was extremely ambiguous, "Afraid others will see the joke?"
Lan Jingshu did not expect that as soon as she came back, she made fun of him, and quickly lowered her eyes, her face was even more dyed crimson, "I will retire first."
When Feng Aotian was leaving, his fingertips ran across the back of his hand and hugged him around his waist. Lan Jingshu spun and fell into her arms.
She lowered her head and bit his lips lightly until the kiss was red and swollen, then released, and then said, "Don't wear this shirt next time."
Lan Jingshu blushed even more, lowered his eyes, and retreated as if running away.
Gu Yefeng turned his back to her, "The emperor is really getting more and more serious."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "When did you see your father being serious?"
Seeing Feng Aotian approaching, Gu Yefeng quickly pushed his wheelchair out of the Emperor's Bedroom.
Seeing his appearance, Feng Aotian smiled deeply, then sat on the soft couch, tapping his fingertips on the table rhythmically.
Po Shan fell to her side, "Master, this is the dossier of Xingyun Palace."
Feng Aotian took the dossier in his hand, and then flipped through the pages, the corner of his mouth twitched, "I didn't expect that there is a beautiful woman hidden here."
"Master, this secret passage has been built for more than two hundred years." Po replied in a low voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Two hundred years ago, this bedroom lived in the favorite concubine, Meifei, who was a sensation back then. I heard that she is beautiful and unparalleled, with a pair of charming and coquettish eyes, good at singing and dancing. However, what interests you is that she is actually the princess of the Yu Kingdom."
"In those days, Emperor Hekang toured various countries and met Concubine Mei when he was in Yu Kingdom. Later, when he returned to China, he handed a marriage proposal to Yu Kingdom. At that time, the emperor of Yu Kingdom did not agree to it, but later, because of one incident , then you should come down." Po said immediately.
"Let's hear it." Feng Aotian's tone was light, but it was cold and stern. Since someone led her to Xingyun Palace, then she was asked to go to investigate the secrets hidden in this secret passage.
Po lowered his head and said, "In those days, Emperor Hekang had a Spirit Orb in his hand. This Spirit Orb can not only prolong life, but also detoxify and bring back the dead. More importantly, it is of great use in improving one's skills and cultivation."
"What do you mean, back then, Emperor Hekang gave the Lingzhu to Yuguo for the sake of his concubine?" Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and said solemnly.
"Exactly." Po continued, "Later, this princess of Yuguo entered the harem and became Emperor Hekang's favorite concubine, but the good times didn't last long. This concubine Mei later became pregnant with a dragon child, but she was giving birth. At that time, he died in childbirth, and the dragon child was stillborn. Emperor Hekang was so grieved that he asked Yuguo for a spiritual bead to save the concubine Mei, but the spiritual bead disappeared. ."
"Flying away?" Feng Aotian sneered, "This is a strange thing."
"After the death of Concubine Mei, Emperor Hekang was unhappy all day long, and finally died of depression, and this palace of clouds has been sealed up to this day. The cinnabar and osmanthus in that courtyard was also Concubine Mei's favorite thing." Po stood on one side, whispered back.
"So, this secret room was built by Concubine Mei?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Then why did she build this secret passage at that time? Why did this spiritual bead disappear? What's the matter?"
Po then replied, "Master, my subordinates have already sent someone to Yuguo to investigate the matter of Lingzhu back then."
"Well, after finding out, reply as soon as possible." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Po, "In a few days, it will be the day of Bei Liguo and Wu Yueguo's big wedding, and I want to settle this matter before the big wedding. "
"Yes." Po responded quickly, and then backed out.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the sky outside the palace, then got up and left the palace.
For the past two days, Meteor has been staying in the side courtyard undressed, taking care of Wufeng.
Wufeng woke up earlier today, got out of the bed by himself, and saw Meteor was drooling, lying on the soft bed beside him, sound sleepy.
The corners of his mouth evoked an indifferent smile, and he walked out slowly, holding a copper basin to fetch water.
Feng Aotian stepped in and saw him come out. She took a step forward and took the copper basin in his hand naturally, "Why don't you take a break?"
Wufeng slowly sat on the stone bench beside him, and saw that Feng Aotian had already rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen beside him.
Feng Aotian poured hot water, brought it out, put it on the stone table beside Wufeng, then stepped into the room, and brought over the washing utensils.
Because of this side courtyard, Mr. Jiu lived all day long, and no one was disturbed. Therefore, Mr. Jiu did all the things that should be done by himself. Wufeng grew up in the mountains since he was a child, and he was used to such a life. Do everything by yourself, and no one will come to prepare.
Feng Aotian wet the jinpa, wrung it dry, handed it to him, and then said solemnly, "Go and fetch breakfast."
"Yes." Sixi, who had just arrived outside the courtyard, responded quickly, and then ordered someone to prepare.
Wufeng took the cotton handkerchief in Feng Aotian's hand, and after washing himself, he slowly got up, his eyes fell on her, "Has the emperor thought of a countermeasure?"
Feng Aotian immediately sat down, and Si Xi entered in person, prepared breakfast, and then backed out.
"Let's have breakfast first." Feng Aotian didn't answer directly, but scooped up a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.
Wufeng did not refuse, but calmly took the porridge and used it for himself.
Meteor rubbed his sullen eyes and walked out. When he saw the breakfast on the table, he quickly complained, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
Feng Aotian saw that there was still saliva at the corner of his mouth, "Don't go wash up yet."
Meteor made an "oh" sound, then turned to wash up.
The divine dog has slowly walked to Feng Aotian's feet, rubbing his head against her leg.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, touched the furry head of the god dog, and said with a smile, "These days have been hard work."
The god dog shook his head, watching Feng Aotian finally pay attention to it, and was inexplicably happy in his heart.
After Meteor washed quickly, he rushed out, without saying a word, he sat beside Feng Aotian, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and buried his head to eat.
Feng Aotian looked at his unchangeable appearance of a hungry wolf rushing towards food, and shook his head gently, but there was a soft light of doting in his eyes.
Wufeng took a panoramic view of her expression and ate breakfast silently.
After having breakfast, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go in, it's windy outside."
Wu Feng slowly got up and walked forward slowly.
Feng Aotian stepped forward, supported his arm, and entered the house with him.
Wufeng leaned on the soft couch beside him, Feng Aotian brought the blanket over and put it on him, then took the medicine box and sat beside him.
Wufeng watched her move so neatly, raised his wrist, untied the brocade bandage that she had wrapped the day before, then re-applied the medicine, and then wrapped it with a white cloth. This movement is very skilled.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Today's complexion is much better."
"Well." Wufeng nodded and looked at her, "You haven't answered my question yet."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Does Master need to answer you?"
Wu Feng chuckled softly, "Then there is no need to go back."
Meteor walked in while rubbing his bulging belly, sat down unceremoniously, put his hands on his chin, and looked at him, "You've never lost your inner strength like this, have you?"
Wufeng nodded slightly, "First time."
"You are really a weirdo." Meteor thought that although Wufeng was Xing Wuyun's junior brother, but according to his temperament, he couldn't commit such desperate efforts for the Holy Master.
Wufeng naturally knew the meaning of Meteor's words. In fact, he didn't know why he did it. However, he did it, and he never regretted it.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the two in front of him, and laughed softly, "Take a good rest, the rest will be handled by you."
"Okay." Wu Feng replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian then got up and left the courtyard.
Seeing Feng Aotian leaving, Meteor looked at Wufeng again, "Did you get caught?"
"What is the trick?" Wufeng asked quietly.
"Pretend to be stupid." Meteor glared at him, "Hey, the charm of the Holy Master really can't be stopped."
Wu Feng hooked his lips into a smile, then closed his eyes and continued to rest.
Seeing him like this, Meteor stopped talking, then jumped off the soft couch and walked out of the room.
Returning to the south of the country, Leng Qianye was attacked by the black wind, and after a night of fierce battle, he led the men and horses to retreat.
Ah Jiu captured the first city, and instead of rushing to lead his troops, he led his troops to rest in the first city.
Meng Chu was imprisoned, while the soldiers of Le Qiguo were imprisoned in a military camp not far away with consent.
Le Ling naturally got the news. Of the 200,000 horses who went there, there were only 100,000 left. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Could it be that he really has no good generals? This was the second time that he was defeated by Feng Qi Kingdom.
However, what Le Ling is good at is forbearance. After thinking it over and over again, he immediately gave an order to let the 100,000 army return to the country.
It is a pity that Meng Chu will be detained in the hands of Feng Qiguo and cannot come back.
In this way, after another day, Feng Aotian still hadn't found Yi Mu's whereabouts.
And Ajiu also got the will of Emperor Le Qi, and then gave the secret letter to Meng Chu. After he read it, he just sighed, then turned around and ignored her.
Ah Jiu is not in a hurry. Now, even though he is here, it is only an expedient measure, and what Ah Jiu wants is his complete surrender, not the unwillingness of being forced to be here.
On the same day, Ah Jiu released Le Qiguo's 100,000 army back to China, while Meng Chu was left behind.
On this day, Li Su couldn't wait any longer, and went to fight, Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, looked at the sky in front of him, and immediately responded.
Li Su was ready to go, and he rushed under the tower with his men and horses, and the siege began again. Within a moment, there were shouts of killing from the sky above the tower.
Mu Hanyao did not go to supervise the battle, but stood in the barracks, looking into the distance, his stern face revealed an unpredictable look.
Ye Meixi stood on the city tower, looking at the haze floating in the sky not far away, his fingertips crossed the edge of the city wall, wearing a dark red robe, let the cold wind blow, his seductive face, carrying It's a coldness that others can't see through.
Feng Aotian sat upright in the Emperor's sleeping hall, Po stood aside, and said in a low voice, "Master, that Lingzhu disappeared when Concubine Mei had a difficult childbirth."
"How did it disappear, can you find out?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"After a hundred years, there is really no way to verify it." Po truthfully replied, "The Lingzhu has been placed in the Emperor Yu's bedroom, and no one has ever moved it, but, that day, a red light suddenly flashed in the bedroom, and then The Spirit Orb disappeared."
Feng Aotian sneered, "It's amazing."
"I don't know, what does this have to do with Concubine Yi's disappearance?" Po Xin was puzzled and asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, "I also want to know, it seems that I have to go to the secret room again."
"Master, this subordinate will accompany you." Po said immediately.
Feng Aotian got up, "It's okay, it's just a secret room."
Po was a little worried, but, knowing Feng Aotian's temper, he stepped back.
Feng Aotian tapped his toes, and flew to Xingyun Palace. He looked up and saw a snow-white figure standing quietly in the hall.
Feng Aotian stepped inside and looked at him, "If you don't take a good rest, why are you running here?"
"Whatever you want, I will do it." Wufeng turned around, looked at Feng Aotian, and said calmly.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Your body hasn't recovered yet, even if you go in, it won't help you much."
"I have rested for two days, and my body is much better." Wufeng looked at her, "I know my own body."
Feng Aotian listened to his words and knew his temperament, so he got up and entered the secret room with him.
After reaching the secret room, Feng Aotian protected him to one side, held his wrist, and walked forward.
Wufeng lowered his eyes, looked at the hand holding his wrist, his eyes flashed a dim light, then raised his eyes, and looked forward.
The night before, they walked along the road, this time, Feng Aotian observed both sides of the secret road, the situation on both sides of the night came to mind, and walked forward step by step, very stable.
Seeing her so focused, Wufeng immediately looked at both sides of him, the two of them didn't say a word, just walked quietly.
When it was halfway through, Feng Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and after taking a few steps back, he saw that the lamps here seemed to be the same as the others, but they were different.
Wufeng also saw the difference, and then raised his hand to touch the lamp.
Feng Aotian took the lead, pressed his hand back, and with a gentle force on his wrist, he pulled him behind him, then raised his hand and touched the lamp.
Wufeng was obviously a little surprised by Feng Aotian's actions. After all, how could anyone in this world carry the burden of danger on their own? Especially the emperor in a high position, who doesn't want to live forever, and who doesn't hide behind him in the face of dangerous things, how can he stand in front of her like her
The more so, the more curious he became about her.
Feng Aotian pressed on the recessed place under the lantern plate, hurriedly took a step back, took Wufeng into his arms, and tightly guarded it.
Wufeng was forced to lean against her arms, feeling the faint breath exuding from her body, and his sanity was in a trance for a moment. If he were more rational, he might be able to find the difference in Feng Aotian, but unfortunately, he It was the first time he was held in such a domineering arms by a person, and the airtight passage in front of him had a strange aura, which made him lose his original judgment and ignored the vigilance he should have for a while.
Feng Aotian saw the lamp in front of her swaying, and then moved slowly. After the front of her eyes was completely removed, she released Wu Feng, then stepped up and walked inward.
Wufeng followed behind her and once again looked at her tall and straight back, but had an illusion.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the layout in front of her, which was exactly the same as the secret room layout the night before. She looked around, looking for an exit.
Wufeng looked at her indifferently, his eyes sank, his thoughts sank, and he recovered his previous expression. He also looked around, and the two of them invariably set their eyes on their respective reflections.
Feng Aotian walked forward, Wufeng walked in different directions, and the two walked slowly following the figure until they stood on opposite sides and stepped on the blue stone in front of them at the same time, and they saw The bronze mirror in front of him slowly rose.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "This secret room is really sophisticated."
"It seems that the person who established this secret path is proficient in the five elements and gossip." Wufeng continued.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly and walked into the front room. The two continued to look for the exit. It seemed that they had formed a tacit understanding early in the morning. They cooperated again and successfully entered another room.
Feng Aotian felt that the secret room in front of her was like the Rubik's Cube she had played in her previous life, she sneered, then looked at Wufeng, "Do you remember how many secret rooms you went to? position?"
"Remember." Wufeng nodded.
"You put all these together, what word can you come up with?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
Wufeng closed his eyes, his mind echoed with the blue stone that he had just walked past, and opened his eyes indifferently, although he was very surprised, his expression remained the same, "Death."
"This is a dead end." Feng Aotian continued, "How can we break the dead end?"
"Live." Wufeng replied again.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and continued, "What is the living position?"
Wufeng seemed to have found the trick, then he lowered his head, looked at the secret room in front of him, looking for a breakthrough, then walked to the blue stone in front of him, settled down gently, the stone door in front of him was opened, and then he followed the method of Shicai and continued to walk. on.
Feng Aotian was following him, and she was remembering all the differences.
In this way, after half a day, the two were still trapped in the secret room and could not come out.
When Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng came back from the Imperial Court, they saw that Feng Aotian had not returned.
He then asked, "Where has the emperor gone?"
Po's figure fell and reported in a low voice, "Master went to Xingyun Palace."
At this moment, Meteor walked in, looked at the absence of Feng Aotian and Wufeng in the hall, and touched his head, "Strange, Wufeng's body is not in good shape yet, if you don't rest well, where did you go?"
Po looked at Meteor, "He went to Xingyun Palace."
"Oh." Meteor nodded, thinking about Shicai, he just took a nap, woke up, and disappeared.
"There is a secret room in Xingyun Palace, with organs set up. Master and Wufeng have been in for half a day, but they still haven't come out." Po said worriedly.
Meteor sat on the soft couch and looked at Po, "Holy Master is fine, I don't feel any danger."
Po looked at him, and then remembered, how could I forget that there are meteors? He nodded slightly, then walked away.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Meteor, "I don't know when the emperor will come back."
"Don't worry, the Holy Master has his own way. What's more, there is no wind. Although he is injured, this secret path can't help him." Meteor said with an oath.
Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor, "In this way, I'm relieved."
Gu Yefeng looked at him, "Go and do your work, maybe when you're done, the emperor will come back."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded and went to the study with Gu Yefeng.
Meteor was lying on the soft couch, with Erlang's legs crossed, thinking, when did Xingyun Palace have a secret passage? Nowadays, even the Holy Master has not come out after going in for a long time, which must be very interesting.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the secret room in front of him, and went around in circles. They walked through the secret room they just walked through three times again, but they still couldn't find an exit.
Wufeng's expression was still indifferent, without the slightest panic, he just lowered his head and calculated his steps.
Seeing that he was so focused, Feng Aotian didn't bother, just walked with him, and the two walked back and forth twice, still to no avail.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Could it be that I made a mistake somewhere?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, pulled him to sit cross-legged, "Take a break."
Wufeng sat down with her, then raised his eyes and looked at the pattern mapped on the ceiling, he smiled lightly, "So it is."
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "Have you found a way?"
"Well." Wufeng nodded, "We kept following our feet, but ignored the ceiling."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the pattern on it, and then smiled, "Well, that's right."
Wufeng raised his eyes, observed the pattern, and then stepped on the footsteps, and saw that the secret room in front of him slowly opened, and the secret room inside was different from what they had walked through before.
Feng Aotian went in with him, and so on, the two walked through ten secret rooms.
"If you walk out of this secret room, it will be a life." Wufeng raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian and said.
"Yeah. I'd like to see, what's the mystery here." Feng Aotian said with great interest, but he didn't panic.
Wufeng followed the pattern of the ceiling, then stepped on the bluestone under his feet, and saw the secret room in front of him slowly opening, and what appeared in front of them turned out to be...
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