"Master, what should I do now?" Soul asked involuntarily.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "No matter who he is or what his true identity is, don't let Xia Luoyan hurt her in the slightest. Master will tell him about it personally."
"Yes." Soul replied, "Master, Xia Luoyan has secretly arrived in the capital."
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Send someone to stare at her, and she is not allowed to step into the palace for half a step."
"This subordinate understands." Soul replied in a low voice, and then flew away.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is the emperor going back to Beijing?"
Feng Aotian shook his hand and said with a light smile, "Han Yao, do you still remember the first time you saw your grandfather?"
When Mu Hanyao's dark eyes heard Feng Aotian's words, he remembered the situation of that day. At that time, he didn't feel anything, but now that he thinks about it, there is a flash of shyness.
"Well." Mu Hanyao said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "What were you thinking at the time?"
Mu Hanyao looked straight at her, "What does the emperor want to do?"
She took a half step forward and put her hand on his chest, "What do you think?"
Mu Hanyao looked at her, and felt that the place where she was pressing his chest exuded a scorching air. He was not good at words, and it was not easy to say what he thought of her. Now, do you want to tell her that he Want to eat her
Feng Aotian didn't think so, shouldn't she be the one who wanted to eat him
Mu Hanyao slowly turned his face away, neither looking at her nor answering.
Feng Aotian took half a step closer, his toes had already stepped on his brown brocade boots, he nodded slightly, and looked at him, that stern face, those cold eyes, revealing her emotions that she could not see clearly.
The corner of her mouth raised a sly arc, her hands hooked his slender neck, looking at the perfect and tall figure in front of her, the shirt moved with the wind, the silver helmet glowed with cold light, and the whole body was even more icy, he just Like a stone sculpture, it stands still and does not fall.
Feng Aotian's fingertips had already resisted the top of his chest, and through the armor, she could feel the mark that belonged to her under the armor, and she whispered, "What is stabbed here? Character?"
"Tian" Mu Hanyao slightly opened his lips and stared at the charming face who was close at hand. For a moment, he wished to rectify her on the spot, but he always remembered in his heart that she was his king, the king of a country.
In fact, Feng Aotian really wanted to throw him directly, then eat and wipe it up before leaving, but now, if he really eats him, it will definitely distract him. After all, at this critical moment, she doesn't want to No more surprises.
It's not that she doesn't believe him, but that she believes so much that she is reluctant to distract him.
"Then why didn't you answer what Master just asked you?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
Mu Hanyao knew that he could not escape, so he pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "Does the emperor still have such a hobby?"
"Naturally." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Take it off for the Lord tonight."
Mu Hanyao's eyes sank, "Isn't the emperor going back?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you willing to go back?"
"No." Mu Hanyao replied without hesitation.
Feng Aotian pressed against his broad forehead, "Take it off or not?"
Mu Hanyao froze again, opened his arms, and took her into his arms, "What the emperor says is what he says."
"What did you say?" Feng Aotian leaned against his firm embrace and asked in a low voice.
Mu Hanyao rested his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "Chen Tuo."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, left his embrace, and clasped his hand, "For these two days, Lord will accompany you."
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao knew that this kind of gathering less and more separation did not kill his thoughts of her. Instead, he became more and more infatuated with her. Now that she is by his side, he feels very satisfied.
In the palace, Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu woke up early. After they were dressed properly, when they stepped out of the inner hall, they saw that Meteor was already sitting at the table waiting for them.
The two were puzzled. Although they rarely got along with Meteor, they naturally knew about his habits. What's wrong with him today? Why do you suddenly get up early
Meteor looked at the two of them disapprovingly, "Let's have breakfast."
"Yeah." Although Lan Jingshu had doubts in his heart, he still replied warmly.
Gu Yefeng is a straight-up guy, so he can't help asking, "Why did you get up so early today?"
"Staying in the palace is boring anyway, so I'll accompany you to the Duchayuan to see." Meteor looked at the two of them and replied, then picked up chopsticks and had breakfast.
The two knew that Meteor did not like to be disturbed when they were having meals, so Gu Yefeng wanted to speak, why did he go to the Metropolitan Court? However, when the words came to his lips, he stopped when he saw that he had concentrated all his energy on the meal.
Lan Jingshu held up his chopsticks, turned his eyes, and looked at Gu Yefeng, but with a faint smile, he could feel that Meteor must have something to hide from him. Meteor is not a nosy person, if it can attract his attention, It seems that this is not easy.
Gu Yefeng couldn't help but sighed, and then started to eat. After the three of them finished eating, Meteor was ready, jumped lightly, jumped off the chair, looked at the two of them, "Let's go."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu still replied warmly.
Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and looked at Meteor, "Aren't you afraid of being bored?"
"With you here, I won't be bored." Meteor waved his hands and swaggered out of the emperor's bedroom.
The divine dog slowly followed behind him, and one person and one dog walked forward first.
Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's go, or the time will pass."
"Don't you think it's strange?" Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and expressed his doubts.
"He doesn't want to say, it's useless for you to ask too much, and you'll find out when the time comes." Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng and left the Imperial Palace.
In the restaurant, Wei Zimo slept lightly last night, got up early in the morning, and received a message from the pavilion that the Queen of Bei Liguo, Xia Luoyan, arrived in Beijing early this morning.
His eyes sank, he raised his eyes, and walked to his exclusive private room, sitting upright in the beaded curtain, why did Xia Luoyan come here
At this time, Xing Wuyun's figure fell, casually lying on the soft couch, looking at him through the bead curtain, "Xia Luoyan's purpose of coming this time is definitely not simple."
"What do you know?" Wei Zimo felt that Xing Wuyun's whereabouts were strange these days, and he didn't know what he was planning.
Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, poured a glass of wine, raised his head and drank, "I just found out that she is from Gongyi's old man."
Wei Zimo's cold eyes narrowed slightly, and she said solemnly, "Is she sent by Gongyi Gu?"
"Basically yes." Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at him, "However, I don't know the purpose of her coming, but she went to see Leling before coming to Fengqi Kingdom, and today, she received a letter from Nan Yu. , there must be some connection."
Wei Zimo looked at him, "What are you doing these days?"
Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "I'm waiting for someone."
"You're hiding something from me." Wei Zimo looked at him with cold eyes.
Xing Wuyun played with the wine glass in his hand, "She is now in love with Mu Hanyao, aren't you angry at all?"
Wei Zimo looked at his unrestrained appearance and whispered, "What about you?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "It's done, even if I get angry, it will only add to my troubles."
"Are you here to persuade me?" Wei Zimo said coldly, listening to Wei Zimo's words, "Do you think that will change the subject?"
"I'll go first." Xing Wuyun laughed lowly, and stepped away.
Wei Zimo didn't stop her, and he just asked casually, lest he keep asking questions he didn't want to answer. Of course he knew that the days she left, she spent a few days with Ye Meixi, and now she's gone again. He had a sincere love with Mu Hanyao, while he was left here by her and suffered greatly.
Just as he was thinking to himself, he heard footsteps coming from outside the door, and then saw the shopkeeper walking in, standing in the distance, and said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, someone is visiting."
"Who?" Wei Zimo's eyes flashed coldly, and then he asked.
"She calls herself Xia Luoyan." The shopkeeper replied truthfully.
Wei Zimo's face hidden under the veil was cold, and whispered, "Let her in."
"Yes." The shopkeeper stepped back.
After a while, I saw a beautiful figure walking in.
Wei Zimo sat in the bead curtain, but just glanced at the woman standing outside the bead curtain lightly, waiting for her to speak.
Xia Luoyan was dressed in a long purple dress, her face was dignified, and her gestures were full of luxury, but her eyes were a bit more cruel, she laughed softly, "How is the third prince lately?"
Wei Zimo lowered his eyes, flipped through the secret letter in his hand, and said indifferently, "I am not the third prince."
"Oh, I forgot, you are now the Marquis of Xiaoyao of Fengqi Country, and also Feng Aotian's favorite boy." Xia Luoyan looked at Wei Zimo, she didn't understand, why, these are obviously from heaven The proud man, why do you have to look at Feng Aotian? And he actually broke the heart of the Ninth Princess for Feng Aotian and almost killed her.
Wei Zimo could hear the sarcasm in her words, but he just sneered, "Who I am has nothing to do with you, if you have nothing to do, leave by yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."
"Haha, Wei Zimo, do you think the Lord will easily let you go and send you to Fengqi Country? Don't think about it, you and I are chess pieces in his hand, a waste chess piece, what is he going to do? , I'm here, but for the sake of you and me as chess pieces, I advise you, if you get close to Feng Aotian again, it will definitely be a dead end." Xia Luoyan's eyes flashed a ruthless look, looking at Wei Zi Mo, "The Ninth Princess is infatuated with you, but you abandon it like nothing, but you have a soft spot for a notorious tyrant. I want to see, how long can you and Feng Aotian go together?"
Wei Zimo listened to her words, every word hit his heart, of course he knew that Gongyi Gu would not let him go easily, so what, even if he died the next moment, he would not regret it, just because , he felt the warmth he had never felt before, and that was enough, wasn't it
"Go away!" He said coldly with red lips slightly parted.
Xia Luoyan snorted coldly, turned around, and left the restaurant.
After Wei Zimo waited for Xia Luoyan to leave, he lowered his eyes and acted as if nothing had happened, without saying a word.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao walked into the yamen and saw that Cuihuan had dispatched a new county magistrate to take over the previous affairs, and all the aftermaths were going on in an orderly manner.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Have a good rest for the past two days. Let Li Su handle the affairs in the army. You can just accompany you."
Mu Hanyao looked at her, remembered Mu Hanyao, and asked in a low voice, "Your Majesty, how is the second brother?"
Feng Aotian took his hand and returned to the Furong Pavilion. The two of them reclined on the reclining chair on the rooftop. She raised the blue silk on his chest, "He's fine."
She knows that he is now under the cold pond for thousands of years, and it is definitely better to die, but she still tells herself that he is fine, so that she has the strength to not think about him, and she also has expectations.
Mu Hanyao listened to her words and saw the sadness that flashed between her eyebrows. He understood that what happened was not something he could understand, but he knew better that the second brother would definitely endure.
It was late at night, and Feng Aotian was leaning on the soft couch, waiting for Mu Hanyao to come out after taking a bath.
The sound of the water was heard in my ears, and after a while, I saw that behind the screen, the tall and handsome figure slowly walked out, but instead of wearing normal clothes, he walked towards her naked.
Her eyes sank, her lips curled into a smile, remembering how he walked towards her fearlessly when she first saw him, and then knelt down in front of her neither humble nor arrogant.
Mu Hanyao felt that he was about to suffocate at the moment. At that time, he was unprepared. For Feng Aotian, some of it was only disgust and hatred, so he would not have any fear. However, now, he has nothing to do with her He has changed his emotions, and he has an inseparable affection for her. Different moods, the same situation, every step he takes, he feels his footsteps are heavy, and he thinks that he will be too rambunctious
Until he walked in front of her, she tilted her head and looked at the sturdy body after the bath, the blood-swelling tight body, and more importantly, the jumping up like she saw for the first time. of…
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, and then replied, "Well, it hasn't gotten smaller."
Mu Hanyao listened to the implied meaning in her words, his face was a little unnatural, he hurriedly turned his body to his side, picked up his uniform and put it on his body.
Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, pulled the jacket of his regular clothes, and walked forward barefoot, while Mu Hanyao followed quietly behind him, looking at the tall, tall but soft back.
When he reached the bed, Feng Aotian sat down slowly, looked at him, pointed his finger at the bed, "Come here."
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and sat beside her slowly, his uniform immediately fell down, he lay down, and the image of her acupuncture on him appeared in his mind. At that time, he was full of shame. , However, now, it is completely different, all he has is full of expectations.
Feng Aotian lowered his head, and his fingertips slid across the word "天" that she stabbed with her own hands. After the catalysis of time, this word has been engraved in his flesh and blood, and can never be removed.
She leaned on him, pulled up the quilt, put it on top of them, hugged him, "sleep."
Mu Hanyao took a deep breath, let her hold her, and slowly closed his eyes.
After two days like this, Meteor stayed by Gu Yefeng's side and never left.
Wei Zimo still stayed in the restaurant and did not enter the palace. He was afraid that if he stepped into the Dream Palace without her, he would lose his mind and feel inexplicably lonely, as if he had been beaten back to the past.
For the past two days, Xia Luoyan did not make any movement, but stayed at an inn not far from Wei Zimo Restaurant.
Leng Qianye rested for a day and then began to attack the next city.
Ah Jiu also worked hard and did not stop for half a minute. However, he did not break the fifth city. However, Meng Chu had a new understanding of her during the time he followed Ah Jiu, and even more so with the soldiers of Fengqi Kingdom. different views.
On the third day, Mu Hanyao stood at the city gate and looked at Feng Aotian who was sitting on Ao Xue's body. A deep reluctance flashed in his eyes, but he knew that she would definitely leave.
Feng Aotian looked at the reluctance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "Master is waiting for your good news. When Nan returns to the country, he will definitely be by your side."
"I respectfully send the emperor." Mu Hanyao replied respectfully.
Feng Aotian always had a smile on his face, turned around and left while riding "Aoxue".
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, stood there, and watched the figure leave. He raised his hand and covered his chest. Here, there was a touch of bitterness.
When he saw the figure gradually disappearing, he turned around abruptly, entered the city gate, and took his troops to the fourth city.
And Feng Aotian did not return to Beijing, but went to the south to return to the south of the country.
Wu Yueguo and Ye Meixi also got the news that Xia Luoyan was in Fengqi country. These days, he has been counting the days. After today, there are still twenty days.
Chu Xia stood beside him and saw that the corner of his mouth always had a smile that couldn't be concealed, so he couldn't help shaking his head and said, these few days, the pavilion master of her family has maintained such a smile, and it has never changed. She was really afraid of becoming stupid, but she just thought about it.
"Pavilion Master, Xia Luoyan hasn't done anything these days, and the slaves haven't found out the purpose of her going." Chu Xia replied with her head lowered.
Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at her, "It's okay, she must already have an idea, you just watch it."
"Yes." Chu Xia replied from the side.
Ye Meixi then got up, stepped out of the bedroom, looked at the moonlight in front of her, and sighed faintly, "There are still twenty days, two hundred and forty hours, the days are really hard to bear."
Xiang Han glanced sideways and glanced at Chu Xia, and the two shook their heads helplessly.
He sighed for a while, then turned his eyes and looked at Chu Xia, "Is the wedding dress ready?"
"According to the pavilion master's request, preparations are already underway." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.
"Yeah." Ye Meixi seemed to be looking forward to it, "When you're ready, show it to me."
"Yes." Xiang Han replied, the reason why they didn't call him the prince was because he felt that it would be more comfortable to call him the pavilion master now.
Ye Meixi reclined under the locust tree on one side, grabbed her cloud sleeve, raised her eyes, looked at the bright moonlight, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, just like a boudoir girl Sichun who was about to get married.
Feng Aotian rushed to Leng Qianye's place. It was noon on the second day. After two days of fierce battles, this place has not yet been conquered.
Leng Qianye stood on the hill with his hands behind his back, raised his eyes and looked at the battle in the distance. The soldiers on the side held high torches, while he stared straight ahead.
He was so focused that he didn't even notice Feng Aotian walking beside him.
Feng Aotian raised his hand quickly, and before he could react, he had already grabbed his throat, and with a gentle force, said solemnly, "If it were someone else, you would be dead by now."
Leng Qianye suddenly returned to his senses, not caring that he almost suffocated, those cold jade-like eyes just stared at her blankly.
Feng Aotian released her hand and lowered her head, looking at the topographic map in his hand, she whispered, "How is the battle?"
"Stalemate." Leng Qianye unfolded the topographic map, raised his eyes, looked at her and replied, at this time, her appearance surprised him, but it was more of a surprise.
Feng Aotian listened to his answer, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Accompany you to take a look."
"Yes." Leng Qianye was fighting now, and she was suddenly by his side, which made him feel more at ease. He took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, and the two flew away from the barracks and rushed to the battlefield.
Feng Aotian knew his temper. On the battlefield, he was always so focused and would not care about his children's affection first.
The two fell beside Fu Zhuo. Fu Zhuo was commanding the soldiers to attack the city at the moment. He turned around. When he saw the person coming, he was also surprised.
Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, "General Fu has worked hard."
Fu Zhuo raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, smiled and said, "Your Majesty, this is the duty of the minister."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "How is the battle situation now?"
"We've been attacking for two days, but we haven't made any progress." Fu Zhuo raised his eyes, watching the fire in front of him, shouting to kill Zhentian, but there was no movement at the city gate.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the tower in front of him, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "Who is guarding the city?"
"It's Lin Xiao's younger brother, Lin Yun." Leng Qianye replied in a low voice.
"What are the shortcomings of this person?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"He is a good person, but he is a rare general. This fourth city is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by mountains and rivers. He took advantage of this advantage and built two canals in front of the city gate, which marked the watermark. Come here, form a water wall, and beside the water wall, there are many mechanisms." Leng Qianye replied unhurriedly.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then looked at the water wall that was illuminated by the firelight in front of him, his eyes sank slightly, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you know the reason why the soldiers will block the water and cover the soil?"
Leng Qianye nodded and said, "I have already ordered someone to dig the soil, but the mechanism next to the water wall is too powerful, and anyone who gets close will be shot to death."
Feng Aotian whispered in his ear, "Do you still remember how to use a slingshot to eject a stone?"
Leng Qianye was stunned for a moment, and said with a small smile, "How could I forget this."
"Well, let's really do it." Feng Aotian replied softly, "This place is located in the south, and there should be bamboo forests all around it. Wouldn't it be better to use it as a slingshot?"
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian with a smile. In these days, he had never smiled such a gentle smile, even if he did, it was just a cold smile.
Fu Zhuo stood aside, listening to Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye's words, a little puzzled.
Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo and whispered, and then Fu Zhuo suddenly realized that he personally led people to prepare, and here, the soldiers had been sieging the city for two consecutive days, and they were exhausted. When the horn sounded, the soldiers He was ordered to withdraw.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "It's often a day of great joy, and there must be a small achievement, and it will be publicized. Now that the troops are withdrawn, he will definitely ask Nan Yu for credit. Tomorrow, you will send someone to attack the city and pretend to be The stalemate could not stand, and then retreated for three days, and then ordered to retreat five miles. If this was the case, Lin Yun would relax his vigilance and become more and more arrogant. In these few days, the slingshot will be ready, and you will send troops to go. He will definitely underestimate the enemy, as for what happens next, you can decide for yourself."
Leng Qianye held her hand, "Your Majesty, you came in time."
Feng Aotian hooked his lips and smiled, "You mean, if it wasn't so timely, Master wouldn't be here?"
Leng Qianye smiled softly, her indifferent face, showing a magnificent smile, took her into his arms, "The emperor's mind is the most understandable."
"Master doesn't understand." Feng Aotian pushed him away, then turned to leave.
Leng Qianye quickly grabbed her and looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you angry?"
Feng Aotian looked at his nervous appearance and said with a small smile, "Why are you angry?"
"It's the minister who said the wrong thing." Leng Qianye lowered her eyes and was about to let go of her hand.
Feng Aotian held his hand and didn't let it go, "Now I can't help but tease more and more."
Leng Qianye naturally knew that she was teasing him, he was just following her thoughts, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you tired?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Leng Qianye suddenly stepped forward, walked in front of her, turned her back to her, and bent over, "I will carry you on my back."
Feng Aotian looked at the stooped back, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, his heart was warm, and with a slight jump, he leaned on his back, Leng Qianye carried her on his back, and walked forward slowly. The breeze is blowing from month to month, at this moment, there is no way she feels more happier when she is by her side.
The soldiers who followed closely behind them looked at the situation in front of them with a kind of unspoken joy. Maybe, once, they would be disgusted by the fact that two men, in public, did such an unreasonable thing and completely broke them. The original concept, but now, they feel that it is very common, because the two people in front, one is their emperor, and the other is their respected general.
Feng Aotian leaned on Leng Qianye's back. Although his back was not as broad and strong as Mu Hanyao's, it had the tenacity of green bamboo. She hooked her hands around his neck and pressed her face against his cheeks. Go up, whispered, "What does it feel like to carry your father on your back?"
"It's very soft." Leng Qianye always felt that a man should be very tall and straight, even if he was thin, but why is she so soft on her back
Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, she raised her hand and pinched his ear, "Say it again?"
Leng Qianye laughed softly, "Your Majesty, what are you doing?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Do you repeat what you just said?"
"Very soft." Leng Qianye repeated Shicai's words, which was originally very soft.
"Now I'm getting more courageous." Feng Aotian thought that he really didn't change at all.
Leng Qianye looked sideways, red lips brushed across hers, and a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, you forgot, this minister has always been very courageous."
"Now I'm not afraid of the Lord anymore." Feng Aotian reluctantly muttered.
"Your Majesty, you forgot, I have never been afraid of you." Leng Qianye smiled again.
Feng Aotian raised his hand again and pinched his ear, "Then what are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid of losing the emperor, afraid of the emperor forgetting his subjects." Leng Qianye raised her eyes and looked into the distance, it would be great if she could carry her back like this for the rest of her life.
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, "When did you become glib?"
Leng Qianye learned from Leng Peihan yesterday that the matter of Yi Mu's departure was impermanent, and he didn't want to wait until he left to say these words.
"Isn't that bad?" he asked in a low voice with a slight smile.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Master likes the way you used to be."
"What was the minister like before?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking. He wanted to know how much he held in her heart. He wanted to ask her how precious he was to her. Woolen cloth
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Let me think about it."
"Does the emperor still think about it?" Leng Qianye said slightly disappointedly, "Didn't you say it right away?"
Feng Aotian burst into laughter, "Master only remembers that when he saw you in the dungeon for the first time, he looked like he was ignoring him, and he didn't bother to say a word to him. interest."
Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's words, and said quietly, "Oh, so it turns out that the emperor likes the minister to ignore you?"
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "You dare to ignore it now?"
Leng Qianye let out a low laugh, "Doesn't the emperor like his ministers like that?"
"Master prefers the appearance of you under him." Feng Aotian sprayed hot air beside his ear.
There was a tingling feeling in Leng Qianye's ears, and that handsome face was like a snow lotus.
His cold jade-like eyes flashed a faint light, and then he said, "Is the emperor still trying to bite the minister?"
Feng Aotian listened to his words, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What do you think?"
Leng Qianye sighed faintly, "Could it be that the emperor has no other way than to bite?"
"Then what do you want?" Feng Aotian asked following his words.
"Use my dear." Leng Qianye said without a heartbeat on his face.
Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing loudly, "You are really bold, and dare to say such presumptuous words to your grandfather."
Leng Qianye hugged her tightly and whispered, "Don't the emperor like it?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Tell me, what are you thinking about these days?"
Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her, "The emperor wants to know?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "What made you reveal your true self?"
Leng Qianye smiled lightly, in fact, he seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact, over the years, he has been used to hiding his original nature, but now, he feels that he should let her see all of himself, not the superficial him.
"The emperor will go back with his ministers, and you will know at a glance." Leng Qianye said mysteriously.
Feng Aotian nodded, leaned in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the military camp not far away.
The soldiers behind him followed. Although they couldn't hear what the two were saying, they could vaguely feel a different aura.
Leng Qianye returned to the military camp in front of the entire army, carrying Feng Aotian on his back, and went straight to his camp.
Feng Aotian got off his back and looked at him, "What do you want to see?"