Feng Aotian saw the sadness flashing in his eyes, she raised his chin, "Are you hiding something from the Lord?"
Wei Zimo narrowed his eyes, leaned in her arms, and whispered, "I thought you weren't worried about me at all?"
As soon as Feng Aotian heard it, he knew that his little temper had come out again, he smiled softly, and took him into his arms, "Why didn't you take you seriously?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly and leaned in her arms. He was born with a habit of cleanliness, so his nose was the most sensitive. Now, Feng Aotian has a faint smell of blood on his body. He raised his eyes and looked at her. "You are hurt?"
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, smiled and shook his head, "Well, my heart is hurt."
Wei Zimo's eyes sank, and she raised her arms and sleeves. She didn't see any injuries, and said coldly, "Don't fool me."
Feng Aotian could only pretend to take him into his arms as if nothing had happened, hey, look, on the wedding night, it was her first time here, why didn't she see him being so fooled
In fact, Wei Zimo had doubts at the beginning, but he was distracted by other things, so he didn't delve into it, but now, when he thought about it again, he felt that something was wrong, and he quickly sat up from her arms and said in a deep voice. "Where did you get hurt?"
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and held his hand, "You know, the recurrence of the old disease will naturally vomit some blood."
Wei Zimo leaned forward, approached her face, and sniffed softly, "Nonsense again."
Feng Aotian hurriedly lowered his head, kissed his lips, and bit hard, his lips were separated by the veil, and Feng Aotian bit him abruptly, blood spilled out, he opened his eyes wide and looked at her, "It seems that You don't want to say it."
He ignored the bleeding from the corner of his lips, then pushed Feng Aotian away, got up, stood in the center of the hall, looked at Xing Wuyun and Meteor who were sitting on the stone steps outside the hall and chatted happily, and said solemnly, "Xing Wuyun, come in. ."
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and faced Wei Zimo's gloomy face. He felt something was wrong, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Feng Aotian giving him a wink. He knew it now, how could he forget that Wei Zimo was out famous dog nose.
He smiled and stepped forward, keeping a distance from Wei Zimo, hehe smiled, "What's wrong?"
"Why does she smell bloody?" Wei Zimo said solemnly.
Xing Wuyun secretly scolded Wei Zimo for being an idiot. With so many clues, he could not have guessed it without thinking, and asked him, can he tell the truth
Although he pondered so secretly, surprise appeared on his face, "What? The smell of blood?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
"How can there be blood on the emperor's body?" Xing Wuyun continued to pretend to be stupid, then stepped forward and sat beside Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, are you injured?"
"Did Ye Shi vomit blood?" Feng Aotian vomited blood because of Wei Zimo's persistence.
Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "Yeah, don't you want to see the veil that vomited blood?"
Wei Zimo watched the two of them sing in harmony, and said coldly, "Edit, continue to edit."
Xing Wuyun got up quickly and looked at Wei Zimo, "What did I make up? I'm telling the truth."
"Humph." Wei Zimo obviously didn't believe it. Could he not know who Xing Wuyun was? Talking nonsense with his eyes open is his forte.
Of course, Xing Wuyun knows his character in Wei Zimo's heart, it's not even as good as a meteor, but now, he can't help it, looking at Wei Zimo and continuing to talk nonsense, "Could it be because, this morning, my arm The wound recurred, and then the blood was stained on the emperor's body?"
Wei Zimo saw that Xing Wuyun was still rolling up his sleeves, and saw that the wound from the arrow earlier was bandaged and bloodied.
He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Your wound has not been seen for so long? How could you not be so weak in the past?"
Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo with a helpless expression, "It's not easy for wounds to heal with age."
Wei Zimo watched him speak quietly, and he turned around coldly, "Since you don't want me to know, it's superfluous for me to keep it."
Seeing him, Feng Aotian left angrily. She raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and said coolly, "Look at your character."
Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at Feng Aotian, and sighed, "The character of this minister is very precious."
Meteor watched Wei Zimo leave angrily, his eyes were rolling, and then he secretly followed.
Wei Zimo walked down the corridor in the palace sadly, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing with me?"
"I know that you are worried about the Holy Master, but you are angry that the Holy Master and Xing Wuyun have combined to deceive you." Meteor knew Wei Zimo's temper and walked three steps away from him, looking at him and saying.
"You understand everything." Wei Zimo replied with a sneer.
"I understand, the Holy Master also understands, Xing Wuyun understands better, but why would they do this? Have you ever thought about it?" Meteor said immediately.
Wei Zimo continued to walk forward, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Shouldn't I be believed by her?"
Meteor shook his head, "According to the temper of the Holy Master, if I don't believe you, why bother to perform this show with Xing Wuyun?"
"What's that for?" Wei Zimo didn't understand.
"Hey, the authorities are fascinated by the bystanders, if you can think about it calmly, you can figure it out." Meteor put his hands behind his back, and after saying that, he turned and left.
Wei Zimo stopped, turned around, and watched Meteor leave. After standing there for a long time, he turned around and walked towards the Floating Dream Palace.
When Lan Jingshu came back from the Duchayuan, Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled, "You two are having lunch here, Lord, go and see him."
"Hey." Xing Wuyun sighed deeply.
Lan Jingshu said warmly, "Your Majesty, the Marquis cares so much about you, that's why this is the case."
Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly, placed a light kiss on the corner of his lips, then got up and stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.
Xing Wuyun slapped the corner of his mouth, how could he only kiss Lan Jingshu? He looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure resentfully, then turned around and saw Lan Jingshu was looking at him with a smile.
"Look at what I do?" Xing Wuyun asked as he walked forward.
"You seem to have changed a lot." Lan Jingshu said warmly.
"I'm not that me yet." Xing Wuyun sat at the table, and Meteor had already sat down to eat.
"I've become more cheerful than before." The meaning of Lan Jingshu's words is obvious, that is, his heart is much wider than the unruly smile that he has always pretended to be.
Xing Wuyun looked at him and laughed softly, "I have always been cheerful."
Lan Jingshu let out a low laugh, then sat down quietly, picked up the table and chopsticks for lunch.
Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at Lan Jingshu, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you think you are too impersonal?"
Being able to say this to Lan Jingshu so bluntly, apart from Xing Wuyun, I am afraid that there is no one else, as usual, Yi Mu just made fun of him, while Gu Yefeng agreed, he raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "As long as Staying peacefully by the emperor's side, and occasionally in exchange for a glance from her, I will be content."
Xing Wuyun paused slightly, looking at Lan Jingshu without the slightest anger, but, speaking lightly, he chuckled, "This is the wisest idea."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's really not easy to stay by the emperor's side safely now."
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, thinking about these days, he didn't leave too, and then, when he came back, he found out that Lan Jingshu was the only one who had never left.
He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "It's really what a wise man did."
Lan Jingshu still smiled softly and said, "I don't have your Zhuoran background, and I don't have your deep martial arts skills, all I can do is to guard the capital and the palace, and let her come back every time she leaves the capital. When she was there, she could see someone waiting for her."
Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "In the past, I underestimated you."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and said warmly, "You have never looked down on me."
Xing Wuyun smiled in a low voice, "Why did you say this?"
Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, "Just kidding."
Xing Wuyun smiled casually, and the two of them had lunch quietly.
Feng Aotian walked slowly to the Floating Dream Palace, and saw Wei Zimo half-squatting in the courtyard under the scorching sun.
Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward and squatted beside him, "Master will accompany you."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her, and smiled, "Okay."
Feng Aotian rolled up his cloud sleeves, put it away with him, and put it in the box behind him. After the collection was finished, it was already an hour later.
She got up and held his muddy hands, "You'd rather get your hands dirty."
Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian take out the silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the soil of his fingers. He just stood there and stared at her blankly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Okay, let's go in, I'm hungry."
Wei Zimo held her hand instead, "You did it on purpose."
"Angry?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, and took her hand into the bedroom. Hearing Feng had prepared hot water, he stood beside the golden basin, put her hand in the basin, dipped the water, and washed gently.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master knows, you are not a stingy person."
"Humph." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, then took out the silk handkerchief and wiped the water droplets on her hand, then threw off her hand, turned around and walked out.
Feng Aotian looked at the back of his leaving, and the corner of his mouth twitched, knowing that he was not angry, and she also accepted it as soon as she saw it, and hurriedly strode forward, holding his hand again, "Let's have lunch."
Wei Zimo did not shake her hand, but sat down with her, Feng Aotian put the vegetables in his bowl, and said with a smile, "Eat more."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he hadn't eaten with her for a long time. Since Nan returned to China, she has been busy, running around. He suddenly remembered Meteor's words and Xing Wuyun's day. In other words, he seemed to understand that these days, he blindly asked her to be kind to him and to be gentle and considerate to him, but he never gave her this.
When Feng Aotian saw him looking at himself in a trance, he said softly, "What's wrong?"
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's nothing."
Feng Aotian knew that he had his own struggles, she would never force him, she just curled her lips and smiled, and then she took the vegetables and put them in his bowl, and the two of them ate like this.
After lunch, Feng Aotian got up and looked at him, "Can you go to the restaurant later?"
Wei Zimo shook his head, "Would you like to stay with me?"
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied with a smile, holding his hand, hugging each other, lying on the soft couch and looking at the scenery outside the window.
Lan Jingshu sat quietly in the study, reviewing the memorial, Xing Wuyun also expected that Feng Aotian would not come back for a while, and then walked up and sat opposite Lan Jingshu, "I'll help you."
"Okay." Lan Jingshu replied with a smile, and then the two of them quietly reviewed the memorial without saying a word.
The sky was getting dark, Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo in his arms, "Master will accompany you to finish dinner, and then go back."
"Well." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "When are you going to Wuyueguo?"
"Two days in advance." Feng Aotian looked at him and whispered.
"When will you be back?" Wei Zimo asked immediately.
"It depends on the situation." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Maybe soon, maybe it will take a while."
Wei Zimo's eyes dimmed, "Then what about your and my bridal chamber?"
"I'll do it when Master comes back." Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his forehead, and said softly.
Wei Zimo's eyes warmed, "I'll wait for you."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, but she felt Wei Zimo's abnormality, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart.
After the two finished their dinner, Feng Aotian left the Floating Dream Palace.
Wei Zimo leaned to one side and looked at the starry sky. Could it be that he really couldn't escape this disaster
Feng Aotian did not leave, but stood at the gate of the palace, looking at his absent-minded appearance, he turned around slowly, and when he arrived at the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jingshu was still reviewing the memorial.
She retracted her mind, then carried it into the study, and saw the figure of Xing Wuyun, she hooked her lips and smiled, "You are very similar."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, and when he saw her, he smiled and said, "The emperor came back from the gentle village?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "You have found a helper."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and smiled warmly, "Your Majesty, can you have dinner?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Come on, Master will accompany you."
"Isn't he accompanying the minister?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Aotian, and said dissatisfiedly.
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Naturally, I am also with you."
Xing Wuyun laughed lowly, and then put the reviewed memorials aside.
Feng Aotian picked up the memorials they had reviewed, and read them one by one. Time passed slowly, and the review could not be completed until the second watch.
The three of them walked out of the study, Si Xi had already prepared meals, Meteor yawned and walked in, looking at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, if you don't come out again, Meteor will starve to death."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why don't you let Sixi prepare meals for you alone?"
"People eat more and liven up." Meteor said, and took the lead, sitting at the table.
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, then sat down, Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu each sat on the side, after the meal, Lan Jingshu took the initiative to withdraw from the emperor's bedroom and returned to Jinxuan Palace.
Xing Wuyun suddenly envied Lan Jingshu, especially his transparent bearing. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said quietly, "Your Majesty, the people around you are really not easy."
Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a light smile, "Why are you sighing so much these days?"
"But I feel that I am missing a lot." Xing Wuyun took her into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Can I change my menstrual belt?"
"Are you addicted to changing?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him and asked.
"In the future, I will let the minister take care of it." Xing Wuyun said quickly, anyway, Mu Hanjin still has a while to come back, during this time, he can have reason to be alone with her, this is the time to test him.
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile, and then said with a smile, "After the sunflower water is over, I will go to see Han Jin."
"He's going out of the mountain?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.
"It's another hurdle." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
Xing Wuyun looked at her and couldn't help asking, "How many levels does he have to pass?"
"Nine deaths and a lifetime." Feng Aotian said faintly, "He is the clan master of the Feng Clan, and he was cursed from birth, so he can't use affection for the Lord, otherwise, he will die from poison, and the only way to get rid of the curse is to It’s about going through nine deaths and a lifetime.”
Xing Wuyun heard from Feng Aotian's tone that this life must not be easy. He hugged her and whispered, "He has always been strong and will definitely survive."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Yes."
After four days, Ah Jiu broke the sixth city. Now, if she breaks the seventh city, then she will be the first to attack the city. However, Ah Jiu is waiting for Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye. news at the place.
Leng Qianye has already captured the fifth city, and so has Mu Hanyao. Now, with the capital of Nanhui as the center, there are still three remaining cities. If they attack these three cities together, then , that is, the three armies are sent together, the soldiers are under the city, and it is just around the corner to return to the country.
However, these three cities are the most difficult to break through, just because Nanhui originally designed these three cities to be invincible. Compared with other cities, it is very difficult. Once these three cities are activated, there will be traps and mechanisms that overlap each other. It is difficult to defend and attack. In this way, the three armies led by Ajiu, Mu Hanyao, and Leng Qianye are now at a stalemate with these three cities, and the casualties are countless.
Nan Yu sat in the Golden Palace and looked at the ministers under the high hall. He still did not change his face, calm and measured, but he wanted to see how they could break through these three cities.
On the second day after Feng Aotian's Sunflower Water ended, she went to the Wind Clan after she left the morning court.
Beside the Millennium Cold Pond, she stood alone and did not let other people from the Wind Clan come.
According to the scheduled time, but after a long time waiting for Mu Hanjin to come out, there was not even a ripple in the cold pool, Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, looking directly at the cold pool, her heart was suffering, but, she But can't go down.
She must wait for him to come out safe and sound.
In this way, she waited for a day until sunset, the sky was getting dark, and the cold wind blew and hit her, but she didn't move at all.
Meteor and the god dog stood not far away, watching in a sloppy manner, he pulled his face down, anxious, "If he hasn't come out in another hour, I'm afraid..."
The god dog raised his eyes and glared at Meteor, "The patriarch will come out."
Meteor remained silent and looked up.
An hour passed slowly, Feng Aotian took a deep breath, she saw that there was no sound in the cold pool, she raised her eyes, looked at the bright moonlight, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she jumped down.
Suddenly hearing the rippling water waves, the cold pond splashed countless water splashes, and the white figure that followed, made Feng Aotian's mind shake, she stood motionless, watching the elegant figure slowly. Falling in front of her, her body was stained with cold air and water droplets.
She hurriedly stepped forward and took him into her arms. Mu Hanjin's face was pale. For seven, seven and forty-nine days, ordinary people would be frozen to death in the cold pool within two hours. However, he stood firm. Come here, it takes a lot of perseverance and patience, she caressed his cold body, picked him up, tapped her toes, and flew away.
Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, raised his eyes, looked at her, but it seemed like a lifetime away.
He raised his hand, wanting to caress the face that he could hold on to the day and night thoughts, but he was afraid that his icy hand would freeze her, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but he just watched following her.
Feng Aotian carried him into the house and said coldly, "Go and prepare the bath soup."
"Yes." Hou Qingfeng was outside the house, and when he heard Feng Aotian's order, he hurried to prepare.
Feng Aotian hurriedly put Mu Hanjin on the bed, raised his hand, took off his clothes, put the quilt over him, and then hugged him in his arms.
Mu Hanjin's lips turned pale, and her body trembled uncontrollably. Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "This is the third death, what should I do with the fourth death?"
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and forced a slight smile, "I will... I will... I will make it through."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, wanting to dye the lips red, Mu Hanjin closed his eyes slightly and let her bite, his heart was warm at this moment.
Qingfeng prepared the bath soup and whispered, "Wang Zun, it's ready."
"En." Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into the screen and carefully placed him in the tub. In an instant, the hot water in the tub became cold, and her eyes sank, "That's not possible."
She fished him out of the bathtub. Now he was too thin to be human. She put the quilt on him, hugged her and flew away, and then landed by the hot spring pool, ignoring her just after the sunflower water. Her body entered the hot spring pool with him, she took him into her arms, and saw that he was constantly ventilated with cold air.
Mu Hanjin looked at her, "Your Majesty, go out quickly."
"Master wants to suffer with you." Feng Aotian said coldly.
"You only finished the sunflower water yesterday, and your body can't stand the heat of the hot spring." He looked at her earnestly, "Your Majesty, if you hurt your body for the sake of the minister, the minister will certainly not forgive yourself."
Feng Aotian looked at him, sighed faintly, then flew to the side of the hot spring pool, dried his clothes with his inner strength, sat beside him, and accompanied him.
Mu Hanjin sat cross-legged, lingering around his jade-like body under the dense breath, he slowly closed his eyes, condensed the inner strength in his body, and after a long time, his face gradually returned to normal.
The sky was getting colder, Mu Hanjin put away his inner strength, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian staring at him in an unruly manner. dare not go out.
Feng Aotian smiled, raised his hand, "Come here."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this minister is not dressed."
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "It's not like you haven't seen your body, and you even ate it, so why be shy?"
When Mu Hanjin heard this, the situation of those nine days and nine nights appeared in his mind, his face flushed red, but he couldn't restrain his heartbeat, got up slowly, and walked out of the hot spring pool.
He raised his hand, Feng Aotian held his fingertips, gently dragged him into his arms, covered his body with his robe, then tapped his toes, and flew away with him. "Your body, only my father can see it."
Mu Hanjin leaned against her arms quietly, feeling the softness of her chest, his mind flickered, but he was holding back, he knew that she couldn't have sex these few days.
And the cold in his body has not completely dissipated, and it is even more difficult.
Feng Aotian carried him back to the house, carefully placed him on the bed, "Prepare the bath soup again."
"Yes." Qingfeng always followed and hurried to prepare.
Mu Hanjin held Feng Aotian's hand with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Your Majesty, how are you doing these days?"
Feng Aotian stroked his face, "Fool."
When Qingfeng prepared the bath soup, Feng Aotian hugged him into the screen and put him in the tub, "Let's wait for two days, and then die the fourth."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "I want to go to the palace to have a look."
Feng Aotian caressed his blue silk lightly, "No, please stay here."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, although he has been in the cold pool these days, but every day, Qingfeng will stand by the cold pool and report to him about the outside world. He naturally knows that Yi Mu is gone. , Gu Yefeng also left, and she and Wei Zimo are already married. In a few days, she will go to Wuyueguo to marry Ye Meixi. Nanhui to the country now has many good news, and it is just around the corner.
This is all the support he can survive. If there is no news from her, he is afraid that he will not be able to survive.
After taking a bath, Mu Hanjin slowly came out of the tub. Now, he was a little strange. He turned his eyes and watched her watch over him all night. He felt distressed in his heart. He was wearing a clean crescent moon robe, and he leaned against her. In the arms, go to the bed.
Feng Aotian sat beside the bed and looked at him, "Does your body feel better now?"
"Much better." Mu Hanjin replied warmly, holding her hand, "I have made the emperor worried."
Feng Aotian shook his head with a slight smile, "As long as you live well for your grandfather, your grandfather will be happy."
Mu Hanjin knew the sadness in her heart. She had always been like this. As a woman, she was stronger than a man, and now he couldn't help anything.
He got up slightly, took her into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, this minister will come through."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, leaning in his arms, feeling his thin body, frowning slightly, "It's really skinny."
Of course Mu Hanjin knew how thin he was now, but he was willing to raise him well for her. He lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this minister is hungry."
Feng Aotian replied with a smile, "Master has been with you for the past few days."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, knowing that she hadn't eaten all day yesterday.
Qingfeng brought the meal in, Feng Aotian helped Mu Hanjin get off the bed, and the two sat at the table. Although he was weak, he was able to support him. He didn't want her to be too tired.
Feng Aotian was holding the bowl, but he still fed him uneasy, Mu Hanjin had a small smile on his mouth, his eyes were always on her, and he ate quietly.
In the palace, Feng Aotian did not return overnight, and Xing Wuyun also tossed and turned. He simply got up early in the morning and went to the Palace of Floating Dreams.
Wei Zimo looked at him listless early in the morning, and said coolly, "Abandoned?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at him, and then reclined on the soft couch, "Yes, she went to see Mu Hanjin."
Wei Zimo has been different from the past few days, his expression is very dull, he just chuckled, "When will Mu Hanjin come back?"
"It will take some more days." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, and couldn't help asking, "Why have you become so indifferent these days?"
Wei Zimo looked sideways at him, "I'm learning to let go."
Xing Wuyun smiled, "When are you going to the restaurant?"
"Let's go after breakfast." Wei Zimo said lightly.
Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Just right, I have nothing to do, so I will go with you."
"Aren't you going to accompany Lan Jingshu to review the memorial?" Wei Zimo asked, raising his eyes, looking at him.
"He went back to Lan Mansion to see today." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.
"Why don't you go to Xing's house to have a look. Speaking of which, although Xing Xiang is not your biological father, he treats you very well." Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and said.
"How do you know he's not my biological father?" Xing Wuyun looked at him and couldn't help asking.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "It seems that you have something to hide from me."
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "It's just an old thing, I don't want to mention it again, but now, it's not the time to see him."
Wei Zimo nodded slightly and looked at him, "Does Feng Aotian know about this?"
"I didn't know at first, I didn't say it, she didn't mention it, but, I know, she must understand in her heart." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at him and said with a smile.
"Yeah, she takes everything into account, how could she not know?" Wei Zimo said quietly.
"You speak very strangely today, are you hiding something from me too?" Xing Wuyun heard the sadness in Wei Zimo's words, and seemed to return to the past.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "Each each other."
Xing Wuyun knew that Wei Zimo was choking him, so he stopped asking questions, but it made him have a bad premonition in his heart.
After Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin finished their meal, they supported him against the bed, and Feng Aotian felt happy to see him lying quietly beside him now.
Mu Hanjin took Feng Aotian into his arms and said in a low voice, "This minister has made the emperor worry."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "You're talking nonsense again."
Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "If this minister can survive these nine deaths, he will never leave the emperor again."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "That's natural, if you dare to leave the Lord for half a step, the Lord will dismiss you."
"Half a step?" Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "I'm afraid that a few of them will throw the minister out."
Feng Aotian saw that he was able to joke, and knew that he was much better now. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "Even if you throw it out, you have to get out of here."
Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed slightly, he lowered his head, his fingertips slid over her red lips, lowered his head, and kissed gently. At this moment, he felt that he had everything.
Feng Aotian deceived him and brushed his fingertips across his jade-like skin, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's not going to happen in a few days."
Mu Hanjin panted low, almost unable to control himself, he hugged her and sucked in the unique fragrance of her body, "I have lost my temper."
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Master just likes your gaffe."
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly and hugged her even tighter, as if to melt her into his own blood. At this moment, he finally realized what it means to be deeply loved.
"Your Majesty, does Xing Wuyun know your identity?" Mu Hanjin still couldn't help asking.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "He is the one who is waiting for the Lord to come to Kuishui."
Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Then after the minister goes out, let the minister come to serve?"
Feng Aotian chuckled softly, "Are you jealous?"
Mu Hanjin lowered his head, pecked her lips lightly, and whispered, "Your Majesty, this minister understands what to do."
"They're all smart people." Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "But they're also all idiots."
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, the three cities they are going to conquer now are not easy."
"You just need to take good care of it. You don't need to worry about the outside affairs, including the master and Han Yao." Feng Aotian pressed against the tip of his nose and said softly.
Mu Hanjin looked at her, "Your Majesty, you should let Divine Dog and Meteor visit, they should be able to help."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What did you see?"
"The god dog cultivates spiritual power by drinking the holy spring. It has spirituality, and these three cities, thousands of years ago, were the land of demons. On the surface, they are no different from ordinary cities. Absolutely, if Meteor and Divine Dog go, they should be able to help, and in this way, more casualties of soldiers will be avoided." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian naturally knew about this matter, but before she could think of a countermeasure, she raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Did the Demon King cast any spells on these three cities back then?"
"Thousands of years ago, these three cities were called the cities of the Demon Realm. The king and the holy master of the saints exhausted all their strength to break down one city, just because these three cities are connected and complement each other. Yes, but if one of them is broken, the other two will collapse. Later, when Nanhui Kingdom was first built, he also obtained the magic spell of the Demon Domain, which reconnected the spell cast by the Demon King back then. The power of the Demon City should not be underestimated. Once this spell is activated, the entire sky will be filled with black clouds, which also controls the mind. Nan Yu must be holding this activation method. Hurry up, if he burns all the jade and stones, then these three cities will become dead cities, and the cities in a radius of thousands of miles will be affected, and no one will survive." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian listened quietly, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you don't mention it, you don't even know the reason. It seems that you want to go there in person."
"Your Majesty, there may be someone who can solve this spell." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Although he was just guessing, he still felt the need to say that he just wanted to keep her safe.