Abandoning all worries and troubles, Feng Aotian just leaned quietly in Wei Zimo's arms and slept all day.
Until the next day, when the sky was getting brighter, she suddenly opened her eyes, the temperature beside the bed was already cold, she slowly sat up, looked up, and saw the bright red figure with her back to her, busy working. .
She rubbed her eyebrows lightly, the days will continue, right
With all her emotions contained, she was still the majestic, stunned, cold-blooded and ruthless Feng Aotian.
Wei Zimo turned around and saw that she had already got off the bed.
He walked into the inner hall and held her hand, "What are you going to do?"
"Prepare for the next two days, and go to Wuyue Kingdom the day after." Feng Aotian let him lead him and walked to the golden basin. She rolled up her sleeves.
Wei Zimo soaked the cotton handkerchief with great grace, wrung it dry, and handed it to her.
She took it naturally, without any twist or inappropriateness. After washing up properly, he took her hand and stepped out of the inner hall.
She raised her eyes and looked at the breakfast already laid out on the table. Just now, she had noticed the redness and swelling on his fingers, but she didn't break it. This was his heart for her.
Wei Zimo held her hand, and the two sat down together. He personally put the vegetables in her bowl. Usually, he could be petty, but at this time, he knew how to do it better. He was not an unreasonable person. People also understand that at this time, what she needs more is the consideration and tolerance of the people around her.
Feng Aotian ate his breakfast quietly, and after finishing his meal, he got up and left the Floating Dream Palace.
Wei Zimo stepped out of the bedroom with her. He turned his eyes and looked at her, "I'm going to the restaurant, you can go and do your work, there are still people waiting for you."
"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and the corner of his mouth hung with the same smile as when he first saw him. After a heart-wrenching parting, she was still who she was, and she has never changed.
This kind of her made Wei Zimo feel even more distressed. He also thought that if, one day, he faced such a life-and-death separation, he would definitely collapse, but she was so strong, the more so, the more let down He felt distressed, he knew, her heart was bleeding.
However, he didn't want to break her strength, his glamorous eyes showed a touch of brilliance, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, he leaned over, placed a light kiss on the corner of her lips, and pushed her gently, "Go ahead. ."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, then when Wei Zimo took a step back, he dragged him into his arms, raised his head and placed his lips on his lips, biting gently through the veil, fortunately, there were them beside her. .
She left his lips with a very low voice, "Master is gone."
"Okay." Wei Zimo stood on the spot and watched her turn and leave. She did not perform light work in the long corridor, but walked step by step. The tall and handsome back showed a sadness that he could not see through. .
It was not until the figure disappeared that he gradually retracted his sight, then tapped his toes, and flew away from the palace. When he landed in the restaurant, he saw Xing Wuyun, who had appeared for a long time.
He reclined on the soft couch, holding a bottle of wine in one hand and propped on one side with the other, tilted his head slightly, and took a sip of wine.
Wei Zimo walked to the bead curtain, sat upright on the soft couch, took a deep breath, closed his eyes slightly, and played the piano with both hands.
There was a smile on the corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth, obviously he was laughing unrestrainedly, but the sadness in his eyes gradually showed up...
Feng Aotian walked to the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng stood on one side, she smiled and looked at the two people in front of her, her eyes were red and swollen, and the dark blue was very heavy. Although she was sad, she did not show the slightest, she knew , they will be sad to hide in the bottom of their hearts.
She stepped forward and held Lan Jingshu's hand, "Have you had breakfast?"
"I've used it." Lan Jingshu's voice was a little hoarse.
Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "Master will find him back."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied warmly after listening to Feng Aotian's whispers.
Gu Yefeng kept his head down and didn't look at her. He was afraid that he could not control himself and would cry. In the eyes of outsiders, he was nothing. He was ordinary, tempered and irritable. After reading a lot of books, I will have the status today, but who can understand his inner pain and his fragility
Feng Aotian leaned over slightly, raised his chin, and kissed his lips slowly, pecking lightly.
Gu Yefeng's body trembled, tears couldn't help flowing down, dripping onto the back of his hands, which were clenched into fists on his legs.
Feng Aotian left his lips, turned slightly sideways, and pushed him away from the emperor's bedroom.
On this day, just like in the past, Feng Aotian returned to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall after leaving the morning court.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the Metropolitan Court, and their days were still going on. It seemed normal, but it was full of sentimentality.
Feng Aotian sat upright on the soft couch, and the figure of the soul fell.
"Master, my subordinates followed the figure of Yi Shifei, but his martial arts were too high, and he disappeared halfway after chasing him." Soul lowered his head and replied.
Feng Aotian raised her hand and looked at the Jinpa embroidered with plum blossoms on her wrist, she stroked it lightly, and then raised her eyes, "Don't look for it, it will appear when it should appear."
"Yes." Soul responded immediately.
Po then also appeared and landed in front of her, "Master, General Leng is trapped."
Feng Aotian's eyes turned cold, "If today has passed and you haven't rushed out, send someone over."
"Yes." Po knew that Feng Aotian's temper was always like this.
Feng Aotian sat upright, with one hand on the side casually, while the other hand tapped the low table beside him, and said solemnly, "How's Ajiu?"
"Last night, I sent someone to destroy all the food and grass in the city. This morning, I led my troops to attack the city." Po then replied.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Yes."
Soul lowered his eyes, seeing that Feng Aotian had no further orders, he backed out.
Feng Aotian got up, walked up, and left the palace.
When he arrived at the side courtyard, he saw Meteor sitting on the stone bench beside him, his hands resting on his chin and staring at Wufeng's back, while Wufeng was drying medicine as always.
"Aren't you tired of watching?" She said lightly, and she was already standing in front of Meteor.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, what are you doing here?"
"If you are allowed to come, then you won't be allowed to come?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, touched Meteor's head, and sat down slowly.
Meteor looked up and saw her face as usual, as if what happened to Yi Mu had never happened, he restrained his emotions and said with a smile, "Holy Lord, when are you leaving?"
"The day after tomorrow." Feng Aotian looked at Meteor, "Want to go out with Grandpa?"
"Yeah." Meteor nodded.
"In two months, the golden scroll will be opened again, and the little white snake will come out. These days, you should stay in the palace obediently." Feng Aotian looked at the meteor and said with a smile.
Hearing that, Meteor quickly put away his smile and pouted, "Holy Master, there are still two months left for the little white snake to come out. Does Meteor have to stay in the palace all the time? Isn't it too boring?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "In these days, something big will definitely happen in the palace. If you are not here, you need to help."
"Is there a good show to watch?" Meteor's head, which had just slumped down, was lifted up again in an instant, with a brilliant smile.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "So, you have to stay."
"Okay." Meteor nodded.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that Wufeng was always turning his back to her, busy with nothing, she got up, stood beside him, looked at him, "When are you leaving?"
Wufeng looked at her sideways, "Do you want me to go?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "I'll leave when Eunuch Jiu."
"Father Jiu won't be back in the near future." Feng Aotian replied directly.
Wu Feng was slightly startled, "I know, I'll leave tomorrow."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "Take care all the way."
Wufeng didn't answer, his slender fingers slid over the herbs in front of him, but the snow-white figure was vaguely sullen.
Meteor didn't know why Feng Aotian let Wufeng leave. Now, isn't the palace in urgent need of manpower
He got up and stood beside Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, Meteor doesn't want Wufeng to go."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Then you follow him and leave."
"Holy Master." Meteor looked at the cold light in Feng Aotian's eyes. He knew that, it seemed that the Holy Master knew Wufeng's thoughts about her, but the others could approach her, so why couldn't it be Wufeng
Wufeng raised his head and looked at the sky in front of him. Perhaps, leaving is the best result.
After Feng Aotian left, he turned around, stepped up, entered the room, the door was closed, he leaned weakly against the door, and smiled lightly.
Meteor stared at the door for a moment, shook his head with a sigh, turned around, and left the courtyard.
When Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom, he saw that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had returned.
Meteor followed her in, jumped gently, and sat on the soft couch with her, raised his head, and stared at her.
"Holy Lord, why do you want to go without wind?" Meteor still asked puzzled.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Leaving is the best choice for him, he doesn't belong here."
Meteor looked at her quietly, and after a long time, he seemed to understand what she meant, then jumped off the soft couch and left the emperor's bedroom.
Lan Jingshu stepped forward, sat beside her, and held her hand in his palm, "Your Majesty, do you want to take a break?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, met his warm eyes, and said with a small smile, "We'll have lunch later, the days when you can stay by your side are very few, have you ever complained to you?"
Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, shook her head, and put her hand on her cheek, "As long as I can look at the emperor like this, this life is enough for me."
Feng Aotian took him into his arms and said softly, "Days like this won't be long."
Lan Jingshu understood that such days would not be long, but not short. After all, there was still a long way to go.
Gu Yefeng sat quietly in the wheelchair, raised his eyes and stared at her, not knowing how to start.
As usual, after the three of them had lunch, they went to the study to review the memorial.
When Meteor returned to the courtyard, he saw that the door was closed. He stood at the door and knocked on the door, "What are you doing hiding in the house?"
Wufeng raised her hand and touched every inch of the place with her fingertips. Thinking back on what happened in these days, she could shake his heart in less than a month. Such a person is too scary.
He lowered his head, looked at the white cloth on his wrist, stroked it lightly, restrained all his thoughts, stepped up, walked to the door, pushed the door open, and saw Meteor raised his head and looked at him.
"Look at what I'm doing?" Wu Feng smiled softly, then stepped up and walked towards the courtyard.
Meteor stood in front of him with both hands, "Don't you wonder why the Lord suddenly let you go?"
"I shouldn't have stayed here, shouldn't I?" Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "What I yearn for is the days of idle clouds and wild cranes, what can I do if I stay here? place."
"But, don't you already know the identity of the Holy Master? Are you willing?" Meteor raised his head and asked quickly, he could feel the breath of no wind, which was somehow related to the breath of the Holy Master.
Wu Feng chuckled, "She doesn't need me, and I don't belong here."
Meteor listened to his words and knew that things were irreversible. Just like the Holy Master said, it might be the best choice for him to leave. He put down his hands, turned around, and walked forward.
Wufeng looked at him like this and smiled lightly, "It's rare that you still think of me."
Meteor looked at him, "You want to go back to Innocence?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, "Is it because of my own curiosity, now that I have been spending my days in the mountains leisurely, why bother to come here."
Meteor listened to Wufeng's words, "Then do you regret it?"
"What do you regret?" Wufeng sat down immediately, "Regret not listening to you, curiosity killed people?"
Meteor sat beside him, "Hey, the poisoning really isn't deep."
"Unfortunately, there is no cure." Wufeng shook his head and said, "However, I am a doctor, so naturally I can find an antidote."
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at him, "I will see you."
"Okay." Wufeng replied with a smile, then got up, walked to a corner, looked at him, "There are two jars of wine buried in the ground, don't swallow it alone."
"I'm waiting for you to drink together." Meteor patted his chest and vowed.
In the restaurant, Wei Zimo finished the song. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun on the soft couch, "What are you doing these days?"
Xing Wuyun put down the jug and looked at him, "When will she leave?"
"The day after tomorrow." Wei Zimo said coldly.
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded, "I'm leaving."
"Okay." Seeing that he didn't want to answer, Wei Zimo didn't ask any more questions, but answered lightly.
Xing Wuyun raised his hand, waved his hand gracefully, and then flew away.
Wei Zimo put away the piano, calmed his mind, and focused on the accounts and secrets beside him.
Until late at night, Feng Aotian came out of the study with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looked at the two of them, "Go back to the bedroom."
Lan Jingshu replied warmly, "Your Majesty, let Ye Feng live at the minister's place."
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Afraid of touching the scene and hurting you?"
"I'm just afraid of being alone." Gu Yefeng replied bluntly.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's up to you."
Gu Yefeng replied with a smile, "Thank you, Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian stroked his blue silk lightly, "I'm tired today, so go back and rest early."
"Yes, I retire." Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng bowed in response, and then retreated.
The two were on their way back to the bedroom, and Lan Jingshu pushed him, "Last time Eunuch Cat left, the emperor did the same."
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng sighed, "I don't know what other variables are waiting for you and me in the future."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looking at the night, the cold wind blowing his blue silk, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
When Wei Zimo came back from the restaurant, he saw that Feng Aotian was already waiting for him.
He stepped forward and sat beside her, "Why didn't you let them accompany you?"
"Master misses you." Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered.
Wei Zimo wrapped her arms around her waist and sighed lowly, "I really can't help you."
Feng Aotian knew that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were just holding on, she just gave them more room to adjust.
However, she didn't know that they were holding on so hard, but they were worried about her.
Wei Zimo hugged her and felt the faint tenderness coming from her body. He closed his eyes slightly, but just leaned against her like this.
Wufeng lay quietly on the reclining chair, letting the cold wind blow, he opened his eyes and stared blankly at Xuanyue hanging in the air, lost in thought.
It wasn't until dawn that he got up from the reclining chair and walked into the house. After getting ready, he walked out of the courtyard.
Feng Aotian stood in the distance, watching him come slowly, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and she stood solemnly.
He stepped forward and stood in front of her, still so indifferent, "I'm leaving."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded slightly.
"Before leaving, can you answer me one thing?" Wu Feng stared at her and asked in a low voice.
"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked softly.
Wufeng smiled lightly. When she was stunned, he took a step forward, lowered his head, and kissed her lips, but it was just a light kiss, he backed out, crossed her side, and flew away.
Feng Aotian stood on the spot, feeling the light cloud and wind, turned around, and he was long gone.
Meteor hid aside and watched secretly, then stepped forward and looked up at Feng Aotian, "Hey, being passionate is always annoyed by ruthlessness."
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and looked at Meteor, "Master has been tricked, do you still feel sorry for him?"
"There are still people in this world who can calculate the Holy Master?" Meteor curled the corner of his mouth, then turned around and walked forward.
The god dog raised his head, and took a deep look at Meteor, and for the first time agreed with Meteor's words.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, pressed his fingertips to the place he touched just now, and said solemnly, "You really are a cunning fox."
Wei Zimo did not know when, appeared beside her, lowered his eyes, and looked at her coldly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Master was kissed forcibly, you should settle the account with him."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "If you don't want to, can he touch you?"
Feng Aotian smacked his lips, feeling that he had suffered a dumb loss, raised his eyes, his eyes were cold and stern, "Hmph, next time you come back ten times stronger."
Wei Zimo then turned around, "Then you can go."
Feng Aotian tugged at his sleeve quickly, "Haha, you can't make it, Lord?"
Wei Zimo shook off her hand and continued to walk forward, "No time."
Feng Aotian looked at the figure he was leaving, and the corners of his mouth curled into a shallow smile. He liked his awkward appearance, which was very cute.
Wei Zimo left the palace and went to the restaurant.
On the other hand, Feng Aotian went to work step by step and went back to the emperor's bedroom.
Soul has been waiting for a long time.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is there any news?"
"Congratulations, Master, the black wind has been wiped out." Po hurriedly lowered his head.
When Feng Aotian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he raised his voice, "Okay."
Po was very excited, "Ajiu has already breached the second city, but Mengxi escaped."
"It's okay, Ah Jiu will take Mengxi's head." Feng Aotian replied unhurriedly, "Now, only Han Yao is left."
"Exactly." Po then replied, "However, as of now, there is no progress."
"It's okay, just wait." Feng Aotian believed that Mu Hanyao had a solution, she just had to wait for the result.
Soul then went down.
Nan returned to the west of the country, Leng Qianye stood beside the swamp in front of him, his expression was indifferent, and Fu Zhuo's body was covered with large and small wounds, but it did not affect his mood of winning the battle now.
He turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "General Leng, Heifeng's 100,000 army will be buried here. Now, we can drive straight in."
General Leng looked at the swamp in front of him and remembered the thrill of last night. This swamp was specially found by him. From the initial defeat to the later counterattack, they finally successfully led Heifeng to this swamp. , so that all the 100,000 troops were buried here, and Nan Hui's war spirit disappeared like this, which also meant Nan Hui's bad luck.
When Nan Yu got the news, it was already after noon. He glared at the dark guard who came to report the letter in front of him, raised his hand, and slapped him, "What a cold Qianye, he actually killed the black wind."
"Your Majesty, Mengxi is defeated." Then came another bad news, which made Nan Yu furious. He smashed the book case in front of him with one palm, then stepped forward and rushed out.
Ye Meixi stood on the tower and watched the battle in front of him, and in two days, it was the wedding day, and he had to leave.
If today has passed and Mu Hanyao hasn't broken through the tower, he can't wait any longer.
Mu Hanyao stood at the barracks, watching the battle in the distance, while Li Su had already arrived on his horse, stepped forward quickly, and stood in front of him, "General, incompetent."
Mu Hanyao glanced at him calmly, and then said, "Continue to attack the city."
"Yes." Li Su responded quickly, then turned around and went.
He got on his horse and took another wave to the south of the city. He looked at the man in black in front of him and said solemnly, "Is it resolved?"
"Everything is according to the general's instructions, and all the guards here have been killed." The man in black replied in a deep voice.
"Okay." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice, and then watched the soldier in front of him open the city gate at the signal of the man in black, and he led his troops into the city gate.
Li Su continued to lead the soldiers to storm the city gate, and Lin Xiao stood on the city tower with a look of certainty.
Suddenly, I heard the screams of killing from the south, and then I saw a soldier running over, "The general is not good. The enemy broke through the south gate and rushed in."
Lin Xiao's eyes sank, "That place is the general's personal guard, how could it be so easy to break through?"
"I don't know." The soldier responded quickly.
Lin Xiao's eyes flashed a stern look, and then he took people away and rushed to the south gate.
As soon as he got down from the tower, he saw Mu Hanyao taking the lead, rushing over with his troops.
Lin Xiao hurriedly drew out his saber and walked forward with his troops.
Ye Meixi raised his eyes and looked at the sudden reversal of the situation in front of him. A sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he raised his hand, "Order the people who are in ambush three miles away to start."
"Yes." Chu Xia, who was on the side, quickly took the order, and then went to pass the message in person.
In just half a day, Mu Hanyao cut off Lin Xiao's head with his own hands, stood awe-inspiringly above the tower, and swore the end of the half-month protracted battle.
On this day, Nan returned to the fortified city wall of the country, facing the failure of defending the city on three sides, Nan Yu was even more angry and vomited blood.
When Feng Aotian received the news, it was already late at night, and the corner of her mouth raised a gratified smile. These days of planning were really not in vain, and they did not live up to her expectations.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were overjoyed to hear such good news.
Meteor sat down beside Feng Aotian and looked at her, "Holy Master, did Nan Yu really vomit blood?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "In less than two months, Nanhui will be completely flattened. Since then, there will be no Nanhui in this world."
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng hurriedly bowed their heads and responded in unison, "Congratulations to the emperor."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, "Master will leave tomorrow, and Zuo will be back in less than a month."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng bowed their heads.
On this day, Wei Zimo did not return to the palace, but stayed in the restaurant overnight.
Feng Aotian knew why he was like this, and did not go to find him. Early the next morning, she set off for Wuyue Kingdom.
Ye Meixi looked at Mu Hanyao standing on the first city that Nan returned to China, he just nodded slightly to Mu Hanyao, turned around, and rushed back to Kyoto overnight.
Returning to the south of the country, Leng Peihan was also overjoyed when she learned that the second city had been captured. The small town had been settled properly. She said goodbye to Li Yuan and took her troops to the second city.
That night, he entered the city and joined Leng Qianye.
Leng Qianye was taking off his armor, and after taking a bath, he walked out, raised his eyes, and saw Leng Peihan walking in with a smile.
With his indifferent face, he raised a small smile, "How come you don't know the rules and don't pass the word when you come in."
Leng Peihan saw that Leng Qianye had lost a lot of weight, and the dark blue under her eyes was also very heavy, so she knew that he must have been working hard these days, she stepped forward in distress and took his arm, "Brother, you It must have been a good time to eat."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes slightly and looked at her, "Are you going to take care of Big Brother now?"
"If you don't take care of yourself, how can I explain to the emperor?" Leng Peihan quickly moved Feng Aotian out.
"It's getting more and more naughty now." Leng Qianye couldn't help laughing, and then sat down.
Fu Zhuo had just sorted out the soldiers, stepped up, walked in, and saw Leng Peihan leaning on Leng Qianye's shoulder affectionately, the two were talking and laughing.
He stepped inside, "General, the city has been settled."
"Well." Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, "You have worked hard these days. Now that you have captured the second city, the entire army will rest for two days before setting off."
"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, raising his eyes to look at Leng Peihan, he just nodded lightly.
Leng Peihan smiled in return, and then turned to look at Leng Qianye, "Brother, don't worry, I will leave the aftermath to my sister."
"Okay." Leng Qianye didn't make fun of her, but replied with a small smile.
Fu Zhuo looked at the two brothers and sisters chatting, and walked out with a smile.
Leng Peihan raised his eyes, looked at Fu Zhuo's back, and looked at Leng Qianye, "It looks like he was seriously injured."
"Well." Leng Qianye nodded and said, "He is a rare good general."
"Oh." Leng Peihan responded with a loud voice, and couldn't help but glanced out, then turned to look at Leng Qianye, "Brother, younger sister will accompany you to eat."
"Okay." Leng Qianye then remembered that he hadn't eaten with his family for a long time. He raised his eyes and looked at Leng Peihan. The childishness of a girl had already faded away, and he had become a little more heroic.
After a while, a soldier came in with a meal. Leng Peihan and Leng Qianye were sitting together. The two smiled at each other. He looked at her, "How is your mother?"
"Mother has always been tough, and the emperor will send someone to tell you about your eldest brother's current situation every day. Mother is also very relieved to know of your current achievements." Leng Peihan put the vegetables in his bowl and said with a smile.
"I'm relieved that my mother is in good health." Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, "How about you?"
"Me?" Leng Peihan raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and couldn't help asking.
"You're not too young, you've reached the age of marriage." Leng Qianye said immediately.
"Well, eldest brother, don't worry." Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's just eldest brother, when will you be with the emperor..."
Leng Qianye paused for a moment, listened to her words, raised his hand, and knocked on her head, "Nowadays, there is no one right now, is this what a woman should ask?"
Leng Peihan covered his aching head and continued, "I'm just asking casually."
Leng Qianye's face was dyed a touch of pink, and then he lowered his eyes, ignored her, and ate his meal quietly.
Seeing this, Leng Peihan hurriedly said with a smile, "Brother is shy."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and looked at her, "If it's not big or small, I will tell the emperor and tell you to go back."
Leng Peihan hurriedly kept silent, stuck out his tongue, and ate his meal obediently.
After Leng Qianye finished eating, he went back to the bed and looked at her, "I'll take a break. If you have something to do, go to work."
"Yes." Leng Peihan responded quickly, and then backed out.
Looking up, she saw that Fu Zhuo was still busy. She smiled and stepped forward, standing beside him, and saw that he had a white cloth tied on his hands, "Aren't you going to rest?"
"Let's go later." Fu Zhuo looked at Leng Peihan, "Where's the general?"
"Big brother said he was tired." Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at him, just as he was about to say something, a man came from a distance, and she stepped forward with a smile, "Why did you come?"
"This place is also under the jurisdiction of the lower officials." The person who came was Li Yuan, he raised his eyes, looked at Leng Peihan, and said softly.
"Can I go to the county office?" Leng Peihan asked.
"Not yet." Li Yuan lowered his eyes and replied.
Leng Peihan replied with a smile, "I happened to be going, and you happened to be here, so come with me."
"Okay." Li Yuan replied with his eyes lowered.
Fu Zhuo stepped forward and looked at her, "Who is this?"
"He is the county magistrate sent by the emperor." Leng Peihan turned to look at Fu Zhuo, and said with a smile.
"Oh, you are Li Yuan?" Fu Zhuo had also heard about what happened in the town these days, raised his eyes, looked at the man in front of him, and asked.
"It's the lower official." Li Yuan replied humbly.
Fu Zhuo nodded slightly, "Where is General Leng going?"
"General Fu is polite. In the future, call me Peihan, and I will go to the county office with him to see." Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at Fu Zhuo with a smile.
Fu Zhuo also smiled and said, "It's just right, I'm going to the county office to see, why don't we go together?"
"Okay." Leng Peihan nodded quickly, and then the three of them went to the county office.
When Feng Aotian arrived in Wuyue Kingdom, it was already dawn on the second day, and Ye Meixi arrived earlier than her. During these days, he had not rested, so he returned to the palace and took a rest.
Chu Xia was preparing the toiletry utensils. Standing outside the bedroom, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing through. Then he raised his eyes and saw a silver-gray figure falling down. He fixed his eyes and lowered his head, "Slave..."
Feng Aotian stepped forward, waved his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still resting?"
"Yes." Chu Xia replied softly.
Feng Aotian had a faint smile on his mouth, and then pushed the door and walked in. He walked to the inner hall familiarly, and saw the figure lying on the bed. She smiled deeply, and then stepped forward and stood beside the bed. Look at that peaceful face.
After standing for a long time, she and Yi got on the bed, lay beside him, and took him into her arms. Feeling the tenderness in her arms, she whispered, "Are you still pretending to be asleep?"
Ye Meixi opened her eyes slightly, her beautiful eyes flowing, revealing ten thousand amorous feelings, he rubbed her cheek, his voice was numb to the bone, "Master, Meixi has been waiting for you so hard."
Feng Aotian listened to his gentle words, lowered his eyes, kissed his soft lips, and sucked gently.
Ye Meixi took advantage of the situation to wrap her waist around her, and her body pressed against her tightly, actively catering to her.
Feng Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, then he left his lips and whispered, "You really are a hot goblin."
Ye Meixi let out a snort, and put her hand on her already half-clothed chest. The tentacle's skin was very tender and smooth.
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation to hook up his belt, and the clothes scattered along the way. The water snake-like waist gently twisted and wrapped around her body slowly...
After a short provocation, Feng Aotian hugged him, "Tell me, what are you going to do in the future wedding?"
Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at her, "Ling Shuangxue... No, it should be Xia Luoyan. Meixi has already sent a relative to go there, and she will arrive in Kyoto tomorrow."
"She is willing to honor her." Feng Aotian's eyes sank as he looked at him, "If you dare to put a cuckold on your grandfather, your grandfather will ban you."
Ye Meixi's slender legs hooked her ankles, and she said coquettishly, "Master, Meixi's body and mind belong to him."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "Aren't you going to tell the Lord?"
"Master, just watch the show." Ye Meixi hugged her and said softly.
Feng Aotian looked at his unfinished appearance and couldn't help laughing. She had not seen him for a long time. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, these days, do you miss Meixi?"
Feng Aotian took his charming body into his arms, lowered his head, bit a row of teeth marks on his slender neck, and said softly, "What do you think?"
Ye Meixi smiled tenderly, took the initiative to hook her neck, and her beautiful eyes turned slightly, "Your Majesty, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember that Meixi will always wait for you, wherever you are, Meixi will be there."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, lowered his head, pressed his forehead, and said softly, "Okay."
On this day, Ye Meixi did not go to the morning court, but stayed with Feng Aotian for a whole day, until late at night, the reliance of welcoming relatives slowly entered the capital...
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