Seeing this, the old woman had a smile in her eyes, she was naturally satisfied, and hurried forward, "I have seen the little prince before."
Xiner blushed with shame, and hurriedly turned her body to the side and hid in Gu Yefeng's arms.
Gu Yefeng said softly, "Xiner is shy?"
"Xiao Shizi, Xiner..." Xiner raised her eyes, her brows filled with spring, and then she got out of the bed, wearing only a thin shirt and a wavy skirt, she said softly, "Xiner waits on the little prince to change clothes and wash."
"Okay." Gu Yefeng's eyes were full of doting, then with Xiner's help, he got off the bed and sat in a wheelchair.
The old woman glanced sharply at the messy bed, and a little bit of red on the brocade, and stepped aside with a smile on her face.
After the two of them were dressed properly, Gu Yefeng pushed them to the table, while Xiner stood on one side respectfully and prepared dishes for him in person, and all the maids and old ladies backed out.
Only Gu Yefeng and Xiner were left in the room, Xiner breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, glanced at Gu Yefeng, and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Obviously, this kind of thing was really laborious.
Gu Yefeng also took a deep breath and tossed for a day. In the future, they will be convinced, and in the future, it will be better.
Xin'er whispered, "Master Gu, there shouldn't be any movement in these two days. That old fox will definitely send someone to monitor your every move. After a few days, he should make some moves."
"How is the palace now?" Gu Yefeng put down the tableware and said in a low voice.
Xin'er lowered her eyes and replied respectfully, "The emperor has passed the age of no confusion. In order to consolidate the power of the court, the right minister has collected beauties from all over the world and presented them to the palace, and the emperor has been taking medicinal pills for a long time. It's about to die."
"How many more days will it take?" Gu Yefeng's eyes dimmed, thinking about the current situation, it seemed that Zuo Xiang had planned it early in the morning. He came as the emperor said, but he was just a puppet.
"It's only a month left." Xiner continued, "Therefore, this month, Prime Minister Zuo will definitely test you many times and take all the power into your own hands."
"What I can do now is to wait until the emperor returns to heaven. After I become emperor, I will deal with him well." Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and looked up at Xin'er, "These days, I just pretend to be deaf and dumb. Yes."
"Don't worry, my lord, once they have any news, the slaves will definitely report them in time." Xiner replied in a low voice.
When Feng Aotian left the capital, he went to the Wind Clan. Wufeng seemed to have expected her to come and was already waiting for her in the medicine house.
She stepped into the medicine hut and squatted beside Mu Hanjin. Compared with yesterday, his complexion was no longer as blue and black, but a little lighter.
Wufeng stood beside her without any words, just looked at her quietly.
She slowly got up, looked at Wufeng, and said with a smile, "Master will give Han Jin to you."
Wufeng replied calmly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian just nodded slightly, then turned and left the medicine house.
Wufeng watched her leaving before turning around, looking at Mu Hanjin who was sitting upright, and said in a low voice, "She really treats you differently."
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi had been counting the days of the big wedding, but now, there were only two days left, but he felt that this month had passed quite a long time, and it took him a lifetime to let the Buddha go.
Since Feng Aotian left, Xing Wuyun stayed by Wei Zimo's side, but Wei Zimo's expression was the same as usual, and there was nothing unusual.
"Are you planning to keep hiding it from me?" Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, squinting at Wei Zimo, who was flipping through the accounts inside the bead curtain.
Wei Zimo didn't raise his eyes, his tone was very cold, "If there is nothing else, go back to the palace."
Xing Wuyun raised his head, his slender neck drew a casual arc, "If something happens, I won't come back."
Wei Zimo said in a deep voice, "I'm very busy right now, so I don't have time to pay attention to you."
"It's okay, I am entertaining myself." Xing Wuyun said, staring at Wei Zimo awkwardly.
Wei Zimo ignored it, but concentrated on his own business. He had to arrange everything in advance.
Feng Aotian arrived in the Wuyue Kingdom's capital in the evening of the second day, and entered the palace in the middle of the night.
Ye Meixi, dressed in a dark red brocade robe, was reclining under the locust tree, waiting in awe.
When the cold figure fell, Ye Meixi's body was slightly straight, her eyebrows were full of charm and enchanting, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she smiled evilly, indescribably bright and charming.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood in front of him. He raised his hand and pressed it against his forehead, "It's very dew in the middle of the night, why don't you wait in the hall?"
Ye Meixi just smiled without saying a word, opened her arms, and threw herself into her arms, saying softly, "It's really like not seeing each other in one day, it's like three autumns."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, hugging his waist, which was thinner than a woman's, and whispered, "So, haven't you lived a lifetime?"
"Yeah." Ye Meixi replied softly, "Don't you want Meixi?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, his phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "Looks like you can't wait to surprise me."
"That's natural. It is said that as the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom, you can only have one big marriage in your life. Unfortunately, your big marriage was given to Wei Zimo, so Meixi can only arrange the big marriage by herself."
Feng Aotian hugged him and turned around, then put him against the tree trunk behind him, put his fingertips on his lips, lowered his head, and kissed lightly.
Ye Meixi took advantage of the situation and hooked her neck, her eyes were like silk, revealing a thousand charms, and she raised her head slightly, catering to this meticulous tenderness.
The night was quiet, and the bright moonlight stretched the figure of the two embracing each other very long. Ye Meixi panted and leaned against her arms, "Master, do you know that Meixi has been waiting for this day?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, now that counts, it has been nearly a year since she was reborn. She has changed from a cold-blooded and ruthless person to now become flesh and blood. She has care, expectations, and desires in her heart. caring person.
She hugged him tightly. At this time, as long as she could hug each other like this, she felt very satisfied. At least, he was always by her side, right
Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what are you thinking?"
Feng Aotian whispered, "Master, just wait for the big wedding day with peace of mind."
"Of course it is." Ye Meixi replied with a smile, "Would you like to try on Jifu?"
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, held his hand, and slowly entered the bedroom. She raised her eyes and saw that there was no arrangement inside.
"According to the clan system, we must go to Kunxi Palace." Ye Meixi raised her eyes and said with a smile as she looked at her.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, thinking that when he married Wei Zimo that day, he did not follow the clan system, but put the wedding venue in the Palace of Dreams, and suddenly felt that the wedding was a bit abrupt, and he did not give it to Wei Zimo. Any status of Zimo, the big marriage is well known, it is the ceremony of the post-admission. If you really want to follow the ritual system, you must follow the rules. A series of red tape, such as sacrifice to heaven and earth, Linxuan orders, acceptance Ceremonies such as picking, asking for names, accepting guilt, accepting levies, reporting dates, reporting to temples, post-registration, orders to welcome, co-prison and co-existence, etc., but she avoided all of these, so she felt that that time could not be regarded as a real one. The big marriage was just an explanation for Wei Zimo.
Ye Meixi saw Feng Aotian being thoughtful, he pressed his body close to her and said softly, "Who are you thinking about?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Of course I want to get married."
Ye Meixi smiled enchantingly, pulled up the jade belt around her waist, and rubbed it gently, "Meixi serves Master to undress."
Feng Aotian opened his arms and let him take off the dust-stained robe on her body. Chu Xia had already walked over with her auspicious clothes. Ye Meixi unfolded it herself and put it on her body gently, as if it was made to measure. Generally, fat and thin are just right.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes flashed with excitement, "Master is so beautiful."
Feng Aotian listened to his sincere admiration and smiled, "Isn't he handsome?"
Ye Meixi chuckled lightly, her beautiful eyes flowed, and she reluctantly took off her auspicious clothes for her again, holding her hand and walking in slowly.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, and looked up with the tightly clasped arm, he put down the blue silk, and only tied it loosely with the brocade that she always loved. The ripples on his face were lighter than that of a woman. He turned his eyes slightly, and the corner of his mouth was smiling, but it was flirtatious.
When he arrived at the inner hall, he pushed her into the screen and stepped aside, "Master has been stained with dust all the way, so let's take a bath first."
Feng Aotian looked at the fragrant soup that had already been prepared in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he looked sideways, and saw that Ye Meixi had walked to the bed, gently taking off his clothes.
She took off her middle clothes, unbuttoned her chest, and entered the bath.
Ye Meixi looked sideways, looked at the figure through the reflection on the screen, smiled lightly, and then put on a light red uniform, lay on the bed, and waited for her quietly.
After Feng Aotian took a bath, he walked out of the bath, dressed in silver-gray uniform, and walked out.
She raised her eyes and saw the person lying on the bed. She supported the bed with one hand, and hooked up the blue silk on her chest with the other. sultry.
She smiled in a low voice, "What a grinding goblin."
Ye Meixi's slender legs slid out of her regular clothes, revealing her icy-muscle-like calf, her knees slightly bent, and her enchanting figure was very seductive.
He said coquettishly, "Don't you like it?"
Feng Aotian was already sitting on the bed, slowly lying on his lap, raised his eyes, looked at each other, but it was indescribably lingering.
Ye Meixi put her green silk in the palm of her hand, drying it gently with her internal force, and stroked her fingertips across the green silk, leaving a trace of tenderness behind.
Feng Aotian just slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep without knowing it.
Ye Meixi looked at her like this, her smile getting deeper and deeper, without any cover, and some of them were infinitely doting on her.
At this moment, Nanhuiguo is already facing embattlement on all sides. The remaining four cities, including Kyoto, are the last barrier of Nanhuiguo. If the remaining cities are also broken...
Nan Yu stood on the side of the window lattice, his slender fingers slammed on the desk, raised his eyes, and saw that it was pouring rain outside, the thunder was bursting, and the wind was blowing, like a roaring dragon. devoured.
His handsome face was ruthless, and the corners of his mouth twitched. If Nanhuiguo was defeated, then he would let Nanhuiguo's people go underground with him and go underground with him. Of course, those from Fengqiguo were no exception. .
Mu Hanjin sat in the tent, staring directly at the pouring rain outside the tent. He was wearing a brown robe, but he was thinking of another matter. Earlier, he received a secret letter from the emperor, asking them to stop. It's too hasty, everything will wait for her to come back.
He sighed faintly, "The day after tomorrow should be the day when she and Ye Meixi get married."
That stern face flashed a look of sadness, which seemed to be envious, but also sentimental...
Leng Peihan has just finished the aftermath, and has come to accompany Leng Qianye these few days. Now, the two brothers and sisters are sitting and chatting in the tent.
Leng Peihan smiled heartily, looked at Leng Qianye and said, "Brother, do you remember what day is the day after tomorrow?"
"What do you want to say?" Leng Qianye raised her eyes and asked lightly.
Leng Peihan let out another low laugh, "No, I'm just thinking about when the emperor can marry the big brother."
"You're talking nonsense again." Leng Qianye's indifferent face showed a faint sneer, "The emperor's wedding is the queen, not to mention, she has already been married once, according to the clan system, the emperor only Get married once."
Leng Peihan sighed faintly, "What a pity."
"You are an official in the court, and you have learned a lot, how come your disposition hasn't changed?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking when she saw her straightforward disposition again.
"In front of eldest brother, naturally you don't have to pretend." Leng Peihan poured the tea and handed it to him, "Brother, you and the emperor haven't married yet, have you?"
Leng Qianye was taking a sip. Hearing Leng Peihan's words, he almost choked on the tea, and his heartstrings twitched slightly, but he still showed indifference. He slowly raised his eyes, put down the teacup, and watched She, "It seems that my brother is looking for a good family to marry you."
"Big brother, little sister won't marry." Leng Peihan waved his hands quickly, looked at Leng Qianye, and complained, "Big brother is getting deeper and deeper now."
Leng Qianye still looked at her with a straight face, "If someone didn't discipline you, wouldn't you be more presumptuous in the future?"
Leng Peihan knew that he obviously didn't like her asking about the relationship between him and the emperor, but she felt that the eldest brother's appearance was also outstanding, and his strategies were not inferior to others.
She suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly approached, and then said, "Brother, how can my master be the little prince of Caiguo? Besides, I don't believe that he could betray the emperor for the sake of prosperity."
Leng Qianye played with the teacup in his hand and smiled coldly, "There are some things that you shouldn't be curious about, so don't think too much. The main thing for you now is to do a good job in the aftermath, and don't make mistakes."
"Well." Leng Peihan quickly stuck out his tongue, and then said, "What secrets are these three cities hiding? Why doesn't the emperor let you act rashly?"
"The emperor has her reasons for doing this." Leng Qianye raised her eyes, looked at Leng Peihan, and said solemnly, "The way of an official, the first thing to do is to be cautious in words and deeds. Haven't learned this yet? Curiosity kills people, don't be so open-mouthed in the future."
Leng Peihan nodded as if taught, tilted her head, and looked at Leng Qianye, she knew that he seemed to be nothing, but in fact he was still thinking about the emperor and the wedding the day after. After all, this night Meixi was not ordinary The role of the emperor is also different in the emperor's heart.
Fu Zhuo walked into the tent wearing his mino coat, then took off his mino coat, hung it on one side, stepped forward to look at Leng Peihan, and the two smiled at each other. Obviously, they had gotten to know each other a lot during these days. .
Leng Peihan poured a cup of tea naturally and handed it to Fu Zhuo who just sat down, "Drink a cup of tea and warm up."
"Okay." Fu Zhuo was not polite to Leng Peihan, took it with a smile, and lowered his head.
Leng Qianye looked at the two in front of him, thoughtfully, as if he had a mind.
Leng Peihan looked at Fu Zhuo with a smile. Seeing that he was still stained with rain, he took out the silk handkerchief and handed it to him, "Wipe it."
Fu Zhuo put down the teacup, took it naturally, lowered his head, and wiped the rain on his armor quietly.
Leng Qianye's eyes moved back and forth on the two of them, and her jade-like eyes flashed with understanding, and then asked, "How is the situation?"
"It rained suddenly, and the roads on both sides were blocked by boulders. I'm afraid it won't be possible to attack the city for a while." Fu Zhuo put away the silk handkerchief, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye and said calmly.
Leng Qianye nodded slightly and looked at Leng Peihan, "It's getting late, go and rest early."
"Yes." Fu Zhuo replied, and immediately got up.
Leng Peihan got up quickly and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm going to rest too."
"Well, let's go." Leng Qianye replied lightly.
Fu Zhuo went to the side and took the scorpion jacket that Leng Peihan was wearing and handed it to her. Leng Peihan took it with a smile and put it on. Fu Zhuo was also dressed properly, and the two stepped out of the tent with an umbrella.
Leng Qianye immediately got up and walked to the entrance of the tent, looking at the figure of the two leaving in the night rain, a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Fu Zhuo held up an umbrella and hit her on top of her head, looking sideways at her smiling face, "How many days are you going to stay here?"
"There should be some days." Leng Peihan replied with a smile, looking up at the front, "It's really raining tonight."
"Well." Fu Zhuo nodded in response, suddenly remembered something, and hesitated.
Leng Peihan watched him remain silent and said nothing. The night rain was heavy, and the cold wind whistled in her ears. She couldn't help shivering.
Seeing this, Fu Zhuo slowly approached her for half a step, put his chest against her side, and raised his robe to block the cold wind beside him.
Looking at him so attentive, Leng Peihan couldn't help but have a smile on his lips. The two walked quietly like this until he sent her to the tent, "Here, rest early."
"Okay." Leng Peihan replied with a smile, entered the tent, turned around, and saw that Fu Zhuo had turned away with an umbrella.
Leng Peihan smiled as he looked at the back of his departure, then turned around, took off his jacket, walked behind the screen, took off his armor, put on a light uniform, and when he came out slowly, he saw Fu Zhuo Go and return.
She was stunned for a moment, then saw him standing motionless at the entrance of the tent. She stepped forward slowly, stood in front of him, and suddenly pulled him in, "It's raining so hard outside, why are you standing at the door?"
Fu Zhuo lowered his head and looked at her hand grabbing his wrist, stunned again.
Leng Peihan quickly released his hand and looked up at him, obviously embarrassed, "Is there anything else?"
Fu Zhuo took out the silk from his arms and handed it to her, "Your silk handkerchief."
Leng Peihan looked at him, "You came back just for this?"
"Well." Fu Zhuo replied, and continued, "Rest early."
"Oh." Leng Peihan looked down at the silk handkerchief in her hand, and there was still a residual warmth on his body. She raised her eyes, but met Fu Zhuo's cold eyes, and was looking at her in a disorderly manner.
She whispered, "What's wrong?"
Fu Zhuo followed her face, then looked down, then turned around, and was about to leave.
Leng Peihan lowered her head and saw that when she came out just now, she forgot to close the placket of her clothes. Now that a large area of her skin was exposed, she immediately blushed and quickly closed the placket of her clothes. She looked up and saw that Fu Zhuo had rushed out of the tent. .
She watched him rush out without holding an umbrella, and when her forehead was hot, she rushed out with an umbrella.
But seeing that Fu Zhuo did not go far, but stood not far away, letting the rain wet the brocade robe on his body, he raised his eyes and panted heavily.
Leng Peihan stepped on the rain and walked to his side, raised the umbrella, put it on top of his head, looked up at him, "Why don't you use an umbrella?"
Fu Zhuo turned to look at her face, now she only took an umbrella, but let himself get wet, he was startled again, and quickly took off his scorpion and wrapped it around her, He grabbed the umbrella in his hand, took her into his arms with all his strength, and led her around to the tent.
Leng Peihan was a little stunned. She raised her eyes and watched the rain falling on his cheeks dripping onto the armor. Her handsome face was cold and her heart could not help beating.
Fu Zhuo sent her into the tent, and seeing that her body was soaked wet, sticking to her body, and she could still see the pattern of the bellyband, he turned around quickly, "Go and change your clothes, be careful of catching a cold."
Leng Peihan lowered his head and saw that his clothes were soaking wet, he quickly handed him the shroud in his hand, turned around and hid behind the screen.
However, she didn't hear the footsteps of his leaving. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed her clothes. When she came out, Fu Zhuo had already left.
She leaned weakly to one side, took a deep breath, and remembered that just when his strong arms wrapped around her shoulders, so generous and warm, her heart couldn't help beating. Can't help but startled, what happened to her
Leng Qianye was standing at the door of the tent, watching the rain outside, letting the wind blow the rain on his jacket.
Suddenly he heard a burst of hearty laughter, and then he saw someone walking in. He raised his eyes, and when he saw the person who came, he couldn't help but startled, "Why did you come?"
"See General Leng at the end of the day." It was Li Su who came. When he just passed by, he happened to meet Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan entering the tent together, so he couldn't help but feel happy.
Leng Qianye looked at him, "Come in."
Li Su walked in with a smile. He was a rude person, so he didn't have any other concerns. He took off his robes, walked forward, sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, raised his head and drank it, turned around and looked at Leng Qian. Ye still stood there motionless.
He went on to say, "General Leng, congratulations will come to you at the end of the day."
Leng Qianye smiled lightly, "What do I have a happy event for?" Now she is the one who has a happy event, isn't it? He could imagine that now she is embracing Ye Meixi, under Furong's tent, she is so tired and lingering.
Li Su didn't notice anything wrong with Leng Qianye, and seemed to have long been used to his indifferent attitude, and then said, "I only saw General Fu and sister Peihan together when I was in my post, and I don't care how close my behavior is."
Leng Qianye turned around slightly and looked at Li Su, "It is indeed a happy event."
Li Su replied with a smile, "Yes."
"You came here despite the wind and rain, I'm afraid you didn't come here to see a happy event?" Leng Qianye saw that Li Su was only happy for what he saw just now, and forgot the business.
Li Su hurriedly took out a secret letter from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is what General Mu asked the humble post to bring to you specially, saying that the situation is urgent, and I'm afraid there will be a mistake."
Leng Qianye looked at Li Su, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, why didn't the dark guard send it
He immediately took the secret letter and opened it. After reading it, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Su, "Go down and rest."
"I will retire at the end." Li Su got up with a smile, and then left the camp.
Leng Qianye looked at the secret letter in her hand, thinking about it, it really couldn't be sent by the dark guard, but she felt that there were some things that they could solve by themselves, so she didn't need to worry too much about it.
He turned around, put the secret letter in the candle and burned it, and then said solemnly, "Pass it on to Fu Zhuo."
"Yes." The soldier on the side responded in a deep voice and turned to leave.
Fu Zhuo just returned to the tent and was changing his armor. He remembered the scene of Shicai, and sighed faintly, for fear that Leng Peihan would treat him as a prostitute.
A soldier hurried over, "General Fu, General Leng, please come over."
Fu Zhuo's thoughts sank, remembering that just now, he didn't care about the gazes of others, and actually embraced her... Could it be that General Leng knew about it and wanted to invite a teacher to ask for guilt
He restrained his thoughts and said in a low voice, "Got it."
Fu Zhuo put on his armor again, turned around, and stepped out of the tent. When he saw Li Suzheng rushing over, he couldn't help but wonder, wondering how he could come, did something happen to General Mu
Li Su greeted him with a smile, looked at Fu Zhuo, and flashed a meaningful smile, "General Fu, how are these days?"
"Why did Lieutenant General Li come here?" Fu Zhuo asked in a low voice, never beating around the bush.
"Just being a messenger." Li Su said jokingly.
"It seems that this letter is very important to be able to let Lieutenant General Li personally serve as the messenger." Fu Zhuo said with a smile.
"Don't hide it from General Fu, I don't even know what this is," Li Su said with a smile.
"Lieutenant General Li has worked hard all the way, let's take a rest earlier." Fu Zhuo also replied amiably, and then walked forward.
Li Su just smiled cheerfully, and then walked away.
When Fu Zhuo entered the camp, he saw Leng Qianye standing with his arms crossed. He bowed his head and stood to one side, "What's the matter with General Leng?"
"I won't beat around the bush, do you have any thoughts about my sister?" Leng Qianye turned around, looked at Fu Zhuo and asked.
"Yes." Fu Zhuo's thoughts moved, and instead of denying it, he would simply admit it, and he answered in a low voice.
Leng Qianye stepped forward, stood in front of Fu Zhuo, patted his shoulder, then the back of his hand, and handed him a note.
Fu Zhuo understood, he held it in his hand, and then took a step back, "It's just that Fu Zhuo doesn't know what Miss Leng means."
Leng Qianye said with a low smile, "My girl has an upright temperament, and she has no intentions. The most important thing is to have a sincere heart. If you really like her, you must treat her well in the future."
"Then General Leng agreed?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed.
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.
"Fu Zhuo, thank General Leng for making it happen." Fu Zhuo hurriedly said.
"However, this matter requires her consent." Leng Qianye continued, "If it's not early today, I'll ask tomorrow."
"Okay." Fu Zhuo gave an overjoyed smile, and then backed away.
Leng Qianye watched Fu Zhuo leave, a dim light flashed in his indifferent eyes.
Fu Zhuo went back to his tent, then took off his armor, walked carelessly behind the screen, and the moment he turned to get his clothes, he looked at the note in his hand, but it was only a fleeting moment, and then he disappeared. tub.
The next morning, Fu Zhuo went to train the soldiers as usual, and Leng Peihan felt a little awkward when he saw Fu Zhuo after the incident last night.
She walked to Leng Qianye's tent with a bit of spirit, when she saw Li Su was there, she hurriedly asked with a smile, "Why did Brother Li come here?"
"Come and have a look." Li Su said with a smile, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and took the secret letter in his hand, "General Leng, I will retire at the end."
"Okay, be careful along the way." Leng Qianye said in a deep voice.
Li Su immediately withdrew from the camp, and then saw Fu Zhuogang coming back from training, he said with a smile, "General Fu, the last general will leave first, and next time we meet, I will definitely have a few drinks with you."
"A word is settled." Fu Zhuo replied with a smile.
Li Su rode a horse and left the barracks with a small team.
Fu Zhuo turned around, walked slowly to the tent, and saw Leng Peihan bowing his head. When he saw him, he quickly avoided his eyes.
He was startled at first, thinking of what happened last night, he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, but he behaved normally, as if it had never happened, then stepped forward, bowed and said, "General Leng."
Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo and then at Leng Peihan, "This general asks you, can you take what you said last night seriously?"
"Naturally it's true, it's Fu Zhuo's wish." Fu Zhuo knew what Leng Qianye said, and replied extremely seriously.
Leng Qianye glanced at Leng Peihan, "Since this is the case, the eldest brother is like a father, then I will betroth my sister to you, and after the end of the war, I will go to the court and choose one. On a good day and auspicious day, let the two of you get married."
"Big brother!" Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye with a stunned expression.
"What brother said last night was not a joke." Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan and continued, "Whether you agree or not, the matter is settled like this."
"Big brother!" Leng Peihan raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianye, snorted coldly, then turned and ran out.
Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, "Aren't you going to chase?"
Fu Zhuo nodded quickly, turned around, and chased out.
Now, the rain had stopped, and the ground outside the tent was unavoidably muddy. Leng Peihan rushed out of the tent angrily, stood beside a grass, bowed his head and lifted his feet to hold the mud fiercely.
Fu Zhuo walked slowly to her side and looked at her sideways, "If you don't want to, I will let General Leng take it back."
Leng Peihan turned to look at Fu Zhuo, "What did you tell my eldest brother last night?"
"I have admiration for you." Fu Zhuo whispered.
Leng Peihan listened to his words, his heart throbbed, and he turned his head quickly and said, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Am I not obvious enough? Or do you already have someone else in your heart?" Fu Zhuo looked directly at her and asked in a low voice.
"How could I have anyone else?" Leng Peihan said quickly.
"What about Li Yuan? I can see that he is interested in you." Fu Zhuo asked softly with a sad look on his face.
"I'm just friends with him." Leng Peihan continued, "What's more, how do I know that you treat me?"
"What about you?" Fu Zhuo turned her body over, staring at her with burning eyes.
Leng Peihan met his questioning eyes, her heart beating more and more fiercely, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, "En."
Fu Zhuo was overjoyed again, and quickly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Peihan, I love you."
Leng Peihan leaned against his broad embrace, her heart seemed to be filled with honey, it was very sweet, she heard that someone like him could say such beautiful words, she couldn't help answering, "Yeah."
Fu Zhuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He seemed to sense something was wrong, but he still hugged her as if nothing had happened. At this time, nothing was more important than staying by his side with his beloved.
Leng Peihan raised his eyes to look at him, "Have you ever had anyone else beside you?"
Fu Zhuo was slightly startled, then suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, "You are the only one in my heart, and there will be no one else in this life."
Leng Peihan leaned shyly in his arms, a numb feeling came from her lips, which made her feel swayed, but she didn't know how to deal with it. When encountering such things, she was no longer as cheerful as she used to be.
Fu Zhuo held her hand, "If it's too early today, be careful of catching a cold."
Leng Peihan nodded in response, lowered her head, and looked at the clasped hands of the two. For the first time, she felt so blessed to be cared for.
Leng Qianye stood outside the tent, looked at the two in front of him, his eyes flashed with relief, then turned around and entered the tent.
When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already noon, Ye Meixi just let her lean against her, without moving in the slightest, she turned over and threw him on the bed, bowed her head and kissed his delicate lips. , sucked gently.
Ye Meixi's fan-like eyelashes were shining brightly, and he unconsciously wrapped his hands around her slender waist, deepening the kiss.
The two lingered for a while, then got up, Ye Meixi took her hand and personally served her to wash, wash and change clothes. After breakfast, Feng Aotian leaned lazily on the soft couch, although it was tomorrow. On the wedding day, however, Ye Meixi was in charge of everything, so she didn't have to worry about it, she just thought it was ready-made.
Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, thinking that happy days are always short and unforgettable, and now she is by her side, but when she thinks of the big wedding, she will leave, and she has long been in her heart. A deep resentment was born.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, saw what he was thinking, and said with a smile, "When the master has dealt with everything, I can be with you well."
"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded and said, "However, Meixi is afraid that she will fall in love with love at that time."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, and rubbed his fingertips across his slightly pursed lips.
Ye Meixi curled her lips into a smile, the tip of her tongue slid over her fingertips, and wrapped her hands around her waist, she said coquettishly, "Master is really bad."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, who is the bad guy
"How many days do you plan to stay this time?" Ye Meixi couldn't help asking.
"It's only four or five days left, and I still have to go to Yuluo Country." Feng Aotian thought of Gongyi Gu, and there was a gloom in his eyes.
Ye Meixi was slightly startled, "Could it be that you are in trouble?"
"An Xin, Master has his own measure." Feng Aotian lifted the blue silk on his chest, looked at his handsome and enchanting face, filled with worry, bowed his head, and kissed his forehead lightly.
Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms, "It seems that Meixi can't help you."
Feng Aotian said with a light smile, "You are staying by your side now, everything is fine, you are helping your grandfather."
Ye Meixi replied in a low voice, "Meixi understands."
Feng Aotian hugged him and said softly, "Master won't let you wait too long."
Ye Meixi burst into a charming smile and hugged her tightly. Only then did she feel that she could truly feel her, which was a good feeling.
The day passed peacefully, until the fourth watch, Ye Meixi got up and put on auspicious clothes for Feng Aotian himself, while he went to the side hall and left Feng Aotian to the side.
Meteor cat walked in with a waist, and looked at Feng Aotian in a bright red auspicious suit, which was different from the one he wore when he was married to Wei Zimo last time. This was carefully made by Ye Meixi, and Meteor followed Feng Aotian back. He secretly hid, but today was the great day of the Holy Master, and he had to appear.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where did you come back from?"
Meteor smiled and then said, "I went back to the altar."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Did you take the dog with you?"
"Last time, in order to subdue the Nine Princesses, the Holy Maiden lost a lot of spiritual power. I'm just worried about her. Let's go and have a look." Meteor supported her chin with one hand and put her arms around her chest, looked up at Feng Aotian with her head up, tsk tsk. Twice, "It's really handsome and handsome."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Actually, I want to wear another one."
Meteor knew what Feng Aotian was talking about, and said with a smile, "There will definitely be a chance in the future. At that time, the Holy Master will not be able to dress uprightly and take all the beautiful men beside you to get around."
Hearing Meteor's words, Feng Aotian couldn't help but twitch his mouth, "Is there a need for you to be shy?"
Meteor knew that he had said something wrong, and smiled embarrassingly, "It's Meteor Dese."
The god dog is lying beside Meteor,