Feng Aotian's light robe slowly stepped forward, and the officials on both sides bowed their heads and knelt down.
The ceremony and music began, and there was a resounding sound of joy in the majestic palace. Feng Aotian stared straight ahead, waited to walk outside the Golden Palace, sat on the dragon chair, raised his eyes, and saw Ye Meixi was dressed exactly like him. His auspicious clothes, but his face was deliberately covered with Jin Buyao, his hands were hanging naturally, and under the gaze of Baiguan, he walked forward step by step, those beautiful eyes surpassed the shaking Buyao, watching Feng Aotian, who was sitting on the dragon chair, at this moment, his heart was beating wildly. This was the scene he was thinking about day and night, but when he really got his wish, he felt it was unreal.
Feng Aotian sat upright, waiting for him to climb up the stairs and approach her step by step, a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. This soft light made him unable to help but warm his heart, compared to the scorching sun. , but also warm.
When Feng Aotian waited for him to walk in front of him, he slowly got up, held his hand in the palm of his hand, and lowered his head, only to see that the embroidered phoenix on the hem turned out to be a phoenix. It was Panlong Yunhai, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Ye Meixi has changed a lot about the real wedding ceremony. Now, she doesn't need to go to the ancestral temple to worship her ancestors, let alone go to the sky. Some ostentation is still needed. After all, his identity is now the regent of Wuyue Kingdom. To put it bluntly, he is still the monarch of a country. Although he surrenders to Fengqi Kingdom, he can take it back for a day, and one day he is still the monarch of Wuyue Kingdom. .
Feng Aotian took his hand, and the two were welcomed into the Kunxi Palace, worshipped the heavens and the earth, and performed the wedding ceremony. Then, they went to the Golden Palace again to receive the congratulations from the hundreds of officials.
Somewhere on the high eaves of the palace, Xia Luoyan was also dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing sadly, looking at Ye Meixi not far away, even though she was wearing a Jinbuyao, the gentleness of that bowed head, I don't know how confusing it was. How many people's eyes, she didn't understand, why he would rather be humbled and humbled to submit to a man, instead of looking at the people beside him
She clenched her fists into fists, looked at the two of them and smiled at each other, as if in their eyes there was only each other, no one had ever been there, she bit her lip, wishing she could go immediately and tear the katana to shreds, She shook her body, holding back her tears, and decided to leave.
Of course Feng Aotian saw her figure, but today was her and Ye Meixi's big day, she didn't want to kill her, and Ye Meixi was the same.
The two raised their eyes and glanced at each other, and it was clear that, although the red tape was reduced by half, they were still busy all day, it was late at night, and it was an auspicious day. At this time, Ye Meixi and Feng Aotian were sitting opposite each other. In Kunxi, the two had already taken off their auspicious clothes and put on their regular clothes.
The dragon and phoenix candles were very bright, and the palace lantern on the side was full of joy. Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.
Chu Xia and Xianghan had quietly retreated with a group of palace maids, and in the hall, only Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi were left.
Ye Meixi raised his hand, lifted the jug, poured a glass of wine, and handed it to Feng Aotian, Feng Aotian raised his hand and took it, took a sip, and then handed it to Ye Meixi, he took the wine glass with both hands, and drank it. do.
Immediately, Feng Aotian raised his hand, picked up the wine jug, also filled the wine, and handed it to Ye Meixi, Ye Meixi also took a sip, and then handed it back to her, Feng Aotian took the wine glass and raised his head to drink Next, this is the Hexi wine in the palace.
Feng Aotian slowly got up, walked in front of him, uncovered Jin Buyao, and met his flowing beautiful eyes, that seductive face, always with a small smile, tender lips slightly raised, raised his head, watching she.
Feng Aotian looked at him carefully, curled his lips into a sinister smile, "It's really a stunning beauty."
Ye Meixi whispered, "Compared to Master, Meixi is not worth mentioning."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, thinking if he knew his true identity when he was consummated later, would he expect it like this.
She raised her hand and held his hand. He slowly got up and followed her to the dragon and phoenix couch. She turned around and looked at him, "Serving the Lord to undress."
"Okay." Ye Meixi raised her hand, slid her fingertips across her waist, untied the sash, and slowly pulled it down. When he saw the corset tied in front of him, his eyes were still full of hope. A style, calmly untie the girdle.
Seeing his reaction, Feng Aotian was stunned at first, and then asked, "You knew this early in the morning?"
"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, then untied the girdle, raised her eyes, and met her eyes with a smile, "In the future, you can be looser and don't have to wear it all the time."
Feng Aotian raised his hand, thinking that she has always been paying attention, when did he find out
Ye Meixi stepped forward, took her so unobstructed into her arms, and hugged her gently, "Even when my father's body changed, Meixi knew about it, but don't forget, Meixi has grown up since childhood. So how could you not be familiar with Mei Xi’s body, and how could you not know the secrets behind it?”
Feng Aotian looked at him, afraid that in today's world, only he can have such a clear mind, "Then you know the identity of the Lord, are you still willing to do this?"
Ye Meixi's wide sleeved robe wrapped her exquisite body in his arms and sucked the fragrance from her hair. At this moment, he felt that he truly owned her.
He whispered, "No matter what your master becomes, in Mei Xi's heart, you will always be the one who loves you. For your sake, Mei Xi is willing to do anything, even if he is always pressed by him."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, raised his hands, and wrapped them around his waist, "It's so good."
Ye Meixi pressed her cheek against her neck, and said coquettishly, "Do you like it?"
"I like it." Feng Aotian nodded. What he gave himself was respect. Even if he broke the idea of men being superior to women, as long as he could be by her side, even if he was under her body, he would be fine.
Ye Meixi moved her hands to her waist, "Master, what are you waiting for?"
Feng Aotian slid over his waist, untied the thin belt around his waist, and spread out his uniform along his waist, revealing his charming skin. He lowered his head and entangled her lips and teeth. At this moment, he wanted to I gave her everything, but it was only in exchange for her to look back and smile.
Feng Aotian moved his hands around his tender back, and the two of them both fell on the wedding couch.
A few breezes, this night, I do not know how many people can not sleep.
The next day, after three poles, Feng Aocai woke up faintly, and saw Ye Meixi playing with her blue silk, winking like silk, and smiling enchantingly.
Feng Aotian lowered her head, looking at the red marks on her body bitten by her, as well as the mark left when she was in love. She lowered her head and looked at herself as well. You can imagine how bad it was last night...
Feng Aotian got up slowly, and felt extremely sore all over her body. Maybe the deepest love, it would reach the extreme. She raised her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Master is hungry."
Ye Meixi lay on top of her weakly, "It seems that Meixi didn't work hard enough and didn't feed her enough."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he said solemnly, "Master is hungry alone."
"Then..." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes rolled, and then she lay down, "Eat all you want."
Feng Aotian raised his foot and was about to kick him. In a flash, he met Ye Meixi's misty eyes and said in a low voice, "Master?"
"Want to." Feng Aotian raised his hand, tapped his forehead, and then got up.
Ye Meixi also put it away when she saw it, she got up quickly, put on her normal clothes, picked her up from the wedding couch, and walked slowly to the back of the screen, where the fragrant soup was already prepared, and he gently placed her in the tub Inside, she picked up the water, and the droplets of water slipped over her round shoulders and dripped onto the petals in the bath, rendering the blossoming flirtatious flowers.
Ye Meixi's mouth curled into a smile, pinching her shoulders for her, Feng Aotian closed his eyes slightly, and his face was full of smiles.
After taking a bath, Ye Meixi took Feng Aotian out of the bathing soup, and then put on her regular clothes, and personally served her with washing and changing. Thinking of last night, his heart thumped thumpingly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Ye Meixi, and said with a small smile, "I'm not going to change yet."
Ye Meixi turned around and dressed. Now that he is the regent, he still wears that dark red brocade robe. Although it is a dragon robe, it is still different from the real dragon robe.
Feng Aotian took his hand and walked forward, looking sideways, looking at the bite marks on his neck, but he didn't block him at all, and sat at the table with her as if there was no one else around.
He filled the soup himself and handed it to her, "Master, drink more, this is a big tonic soup."
Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the soup in the bowl, the wolfberry and red dates. It was obviously a soup for nourishing qi and nourishing blood. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Don't think that you don't know how careful you are."
Ye Meixi's eyes were bright, she looked at her shyly, and then quickly put the vegetables in her bowl, "Master eat more."
Feng Aotian smiled and put the vegetables in his bowl, "You also eat more."
Ye Meixi nodded in response, and the two smiled at each other, like a newlywed couple, very warm and harmonious.
Meteor sneaked in, and regardless of Ye Meixi's objection, he sat carelessly beside Feng Aotian, raised his head, looked at the meal in front of him, and muttered, "The Holy Master has completely forgotten about Meteor now. "
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Bring a pair of bowls and chopsticks."
"Yes." Chu Xia replied, then took a pair of tableware and placed it in front of Meteor.
Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi with a smile, then lowered his head and started to have breakfast.
Ye Meixi didn't care, but now, there was no one else in his heart except Feng Aotian.
In the Feng Clan, Mu Hanjin was awake for a moment last night. He raised his eyes, and when he saw the man in the snow-white brocade robe in front of him, he just asked slowly, "Are you Wufeng?"
Wu Feng sat in front of him, looking at him, although he was extremely poisoned, he still relied on his own perseverance to survive until now.
"Exactly." Wu Feng nodded and looked at him, "Today is her wedding day."
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, then slowly closed his eyes.
Wufeng smiled lightly, then got up, left the medicine house, raised his eyes, looked at Yuelang Xingshu, a cold wind blew, and he felt very cold.
Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, thinking that now she and Ye Meixi must be Qin Se and Ming, but he can only wait here stupidly, and he can't help feeling that he is really ridiculous.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and saw the sneer in his eyes, "She will come back after all."
"The beauty is on the side, Ye Meixi is probably the happiest." Xing Wuyun couldn't help saying.
Wei Zimo walked out of the bead curtain, "Back to the palace, how many drinks will I have with you?"
"That's what it means." Xing Wuyun nodded with a smile, then got up, Wei Zimo had already flew away, he smiled and followed him away.
In the palace, Lan Jingshu had just finished reviewing the memorial, and he left from the emperor's bedroom, and saw a bright red figure flashing by in the distance, and then saw the figure of Xing Wuyun, he couldn't help but envy.
He remembered what Feng Aotian said, and remembered that tonight was Feng Aotian's big wedding day, so he turned around and walked from the Floating Dream Palace.
Xing Wuyun stepped up and entered the bedroom, and saw that Wei Zimo had ordered people to prepare wine and food, but it was only one table per person.
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "I see in this world, only Feng Aotian can eat and live with you."
Wei Zimo nodded and said, "This is the only one."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, took a sip of wine, raised his eyes and looked at him, "She's getting married today, you and I should say something."
Wei Zimo raised his glass, "When I got married, why didn't you say anything?"
"Naturally, it is expressed." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo and smiled, "The emperor's wedding is only once in this life. This is the first time that many people envy, but you took it."
Wei Zimo sneered, "She's not getting married yet."
"That's not the same." Xing Wuyun said faintly, "At least, Wa has not had the first time."
Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes, and seemed to have a sadness that could not be resolved. He whispered, "Since ancient times, you have always been ruthlessly annoyed. If you look like this now, if she sees it, she will laugh at you."
"What's the joke?" Xing Wuyun raised his glass and took a sip, "Even if I die from a joke, I'm still me."
Footsteps came from outside the hall, and Tingfeng and Tingyu hurriedly saluted, "Concubine Lan Fu'an."
Lan Jingshu stood outside the main hall, looked at the two people in the hall, and said with a small smile, "When you see the lights on this place, Lord Marquis, come over to take a look."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, but said coldly, "Since you're here, let's have a few drinks together."
"Okay." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, and immediately sat beside Xing Wuyun.
Xing Wuyun looked at Lan Jingshu and smiled, "You came just right, today is a big day, you should drink a few more glasses."
Lan Jingshu raised his glass, looked at Wei Zimo, then looked at Xing Wuyun, raised his head to drink.
Wei Zimo still had that cold and dreary look, sitting on the side arrogantly, lifted the hem of his veil, and raised his head to drink.
Leng Peihan and Fu Zhuo were by Leng Qianye's side. Everyone knew that today was the big day for Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi. She looked at Leng Qianye and said nothing all day. In other words, she couldn't help but be a little worried.
Fu Zhuo held her hand and shook his head, indicating that she didn't need to say more, let him be quiet for a while.
Leng Peihan stopped talking and left the tent with Fu Zhuo.
"I'll take you back tomorrow." Fu Zhuo looked at Leng Peihan and said in a low voice.
"Okay." Leng Peihan nodded, "Although the aftermath is appropriate, but in the end, I'm not at ease, so I'll go take a look."
"Well." Fu Zhuo nodded, "You and Li Yuan can no longer be as close as they used to be."
Leng Peihan was startled and looked up at him, "How did I get close to him?"
"Just smile at me." Fu Zhuo said domineeringly.
Leng Peihan smiled heartily, then leaned into his arms, "I see."
Fu Zhuo smiled and hugged her. The two of them raised their eyes and looked at the moonlight, wondering if they would be able to watch such a beautiful night together in the future.
Leng Qianye stood with his hands behind his back, standing at the tent, looking in the direction of Wu Yueguo.
Mu Hanyao just finished looking at the topographic map and walked out of the tent slowly. Tonight, the sky is very good, the sky is full of stars, it is indeed a good day.
Thinking that she would come in a few days, I felt a lot more at ease.
Le Qiguo didn't do anything about the battle between Nanhui and Fengqi, and seemed to have given up on Nanhui.
Cai Guo, Gu Yefeng was lying by the window, raised his eyes, looked at the distant sky, smiled deeply, he whispered to Jiu Yueyue, "Your Majesty, I congratulate you and Ye Meixi for a hundred years."
Xiner stood on one side, looking at Gu Yefeng's expression, thinking that it is time to change a person, what kind of temperament Gu Yefeng was in the past, dare to speak out, never put anyone in his eyes, now he But he has become very careful, playing tricks, hiding his mind, and taking the environment to make people. Today's Gu Yefeng has lost the simplicity and honesty of the past, and is a little more profound.
Xuanyuan Yu was lying in the house where he once lived with Feng Aotian in Xuanmo Kingdom. He raised his eyes and saw the head of a willow on the moon. With a smile, when you really put a person in your heart, no matter how much you want to forget, she is like this branch in your hand, it has already been buried in your heart, taking root and sprouting, you can't eradicate it, you can only I watched helplessly as she was deeply rooted in my heart, and every time I thought about it, it hurt more and more.
Xuanyuan Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, but he didn't know what to do, didn't he say yes, he wanted to let it go? They are not destined to be together, so why bother? But…
He clutched his heart, and in his mind, the day and night that she was by his side came to mind, but it was painful, it seemed that he was really a demon.
"Your Highness, it's windy at night, you'd better go back to the house and rest." Uncle Fu on the side said kindly.
"It's okay." Xuanyuan Yu just said lightly, and then continued to stare at the starry sky in a daze.
Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi lingered for five days, each and every night, their ears and temples were rubbing against each other, and Ye Meixi became more and more clingy.
Counting the days, today was the tenth day when Mu Hanjin took the poison. After nine days, he should have survived. Next, as long as he inhaled these nine poisons into his body, he would be able to escape the fifth death. .
The figure of the soul fell, and Ye Meixi was snuggling in Feng Aotian's arms, moving restlessly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Have you survived?"
"Back to the master, Concubine Mu has already survived." Hun replied from the side.
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and replied, "Leng Peihan has returned to Yongcheng now?"
"Exactly, she went back four days ago, and Fu Zhuo went with her, and then returned alone." Hun responded immediately.
"Han Yao and Leng Qianye are hiding from the Lord, and naturally they don't want to worry about it, so leave everything to them." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he continued.
"Yes." Soul replied, and then backed out.
Ye Meixi snuggled up in Feng Aotian's arms, and said softly, "Master is leaving?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, I'm going to Yuluo Country."
"Then Meixi will accompany you." Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at her.
Feng Aotian said with a light smile, raised his chin, lowered his head and kissed his tender lips, "You just stay here, Gongyishou's mind is unfathomable, I don't want you to be burdened with my father. "
"Then he shouldn't be right?" Ye Meixi asked quickly.
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master will have a solution."
"If that's the case, then Meixi will wait for the master." Ye Meixi's eyes flashed with loss and sadness.
Feng Aotian hugged him and said softly, "Okay, wait for the master obediently."
Within the Feng Clan, Wu Feng sat opposite Mu Hanjin, and with a flick of his wrist, he pulled out the silver needle stuck on his body, then put it to one side, raised his eyes and looked at him, "This half month is also the most critical. At that time, if you can absorb these nine poisons in half a month, then you have survived."
Mu Hanjin opened his eyes slightly, looked at Wufeng, and said warmly, "Thank you."
"I'm just entrusted by others, I don't need to thank you much." Wu Fengjing got up and left indifferently.
Mu Hanjin looked at Wufeng's figure leaving, and a small smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He slowly restrained his breath, and then he kept his dantian and exercised on his own.
Wufeng slowly left the medicine house, lowered his head, and looked at the palm of his hand because he had been healing Mu Hanjin for the past few days, and he was also poisoned. Although he could force it out, he would definitely lose his internal strength. He couldn't help Mu Hanjin, he was entrusted by Feng Aotian, he didn't want to disappoint her.
He clutched his chest and walked forward slowly until he reached the house, then he took the poison pill, and then another pill, and then sat cross-legged on the bed. With his own perseverance, he was afraid that he could do nothing. He put his hands on his knees and slowly closed his eyes, trying to force the toxins out of his body.
After an hour, he felt his heart suffocate, and he spit out a mouthful of black blood, and he fainted on the bed weakly.
Meteor was sitting on the soft couch and playing with the teacup, when he suddenly felt that his breath was not right, he closed his eyes quickly, put his hands together, put them on his chest, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian on the side, "Holy Lord, no The wind is dangerous."
"What happened?" Feng Aotian immediately sat up from the soft couch and looked at him.
Meteor then sat cross-legged, drawing a white light on his chest, and then saw the scene of Wufeng being lucky and fainting in the Wind Clan.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Is he poisoned?"
"It should be that he was poisoned when he was defending Mu Hanjin from the poison gas, but he was worried that he would be poisoned and wasting his internal strength, so he kept delaying it again and again. Now..." Meteor looked at Wufeng and couldn't help but sighed. .
Feng Aotian's eyes sank as he looked at Meteor, "How can you sense him?"
"Meteor found the same breath as the Holy Master from him." Meteor said immediately.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then he got up from the soft couch, "How long can he last?"
"He is proficient in medicine and should be able to find a way to detoxify." Meteor continued.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "What else can I find like this? Looking at his appearance, I really think that he is truly invincible."
Although it was an angry remark, Ye Meixi could hear the distress. From the white light, he looked at the man in the snow-white brocade robe lying on the bed. comparable.
He looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, is he yours?"
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Junior Brother Wuyun, Wufeng."
"It turned out to be him." Ye Meixi seemed to know clearly, looking at Feng Aotian, "Is that lord going to go back to China first, or..."
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Even if you rush back now, it will be tomorrow night, can he survive it?"
"Then let Xing Wuyun go to see Meteor?" Meteor asked tentatively.
"His body hasn't fully recovered yet, and he will definitely be using alcohol to relieve his worries these few days. I'm afraid it will be a disservice at that time." Feng Aotian said angrily.
Meteor curled his lips, "If you let Meteor keep it, that's fine."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master will leave immediately, you and the divine dog will rush to Hanyao's place immediately."
The divine dog nodded and replied, "Yes, Holy Master."
He immediately put away the white light, then looked at the god dog, "Let's go, old man."
The god dog raised his head and glared at Meteor, who is your old friend
Meteor didn't care, and left with the dog.
"You are deliberately worrying Wang Zun so that you can see Wufeng?" The dog looked at the meteor and said.
"That's natural. He has a short hand to hold people. Since I drank the wine he made, I naturally have to help me."
The divine dog snorted coldly, "Cunning."
"You think you don't know my thoughts, but you're just looking for a reason for yourself to care about him." Meteor also learned to snort coldly, and said triumphantly.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi. Seeing a look of displeasure on his face, she held his hand, "Are you jealous?"
"If you're jealous, I'm afraid you'll be jealous long ago." Ye Meixi twisted her body and whispered. At first, a cat-in-law was enough to make him jealous. Later, she was surrounded by one after another, and each of them was not to be underestimated. Looking at him, he can be considered a little more open-hearted now, but, looking at Wu Feng, he feels that he is not a master who can easily settle things, and the cunning aura hidden in his eyebrows is more powerful than him.
Feng Aotian took him into his arms and shook it gently, "It's really getting better and better."
Ye Meixi turned her body sideways and looked down at her, "How can Meixi like an enemy like Shang Ye."
Feng Aotian listened to his words and giggled. Having been with him these few days, her mood has also improved. Ye Meixi always has the ability to make her feel happy. She raised her head and said, Kissing his lips and sucking gently, "Master just likes your adorable appearance."
Ye Meixi twisted her waist, rubbed against her soft body, and whispered, "When will you come again?"
Feng Aotian felt that Ye Meixi's appearance was like a girl who had been with her for a while, waiting for her next visit. She thought about it and felt even more amused. She pinched his straight nose and said with a light smile, " Grandpa will come often."
Ye Meixi could hear the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, he was not stupid, his beautiful eyes flowed, then he took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the smile between her brows, and said softly, "Then Meixi is waiting for you."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, then changed into a silver-gray brocade robe, and left Wu Yueguo under Ye Meixi's reluctance.
Ye Meixi watched her leave, feeling more and more empty and lonely, he sighed faintly, like a resentful woman in a boudoir, revealing infinite sadness.
Chu Xia and Xiang Han looked at Ye Meixi like this, and couldn't help shaking their heads. Chu Xia stepped forward and said, "Actually, Pavilion Master, if there is nothing wrong with the court, you can still take time to go."
Ye Meixi had a charming and charming appearance just now, but now, she has changed into a listless, sighing and haggard appearance, lying weakly on the soft couch, feeling her residual breath, and said quietly, "But , and now have to wait."
Chu Xia and Xiang Han glanced at each other, and they both looked at each other and remained silent.
Ye Meixi rolled back and forth on the soft couch, staring at the top of the sky in a daze, without any thoughts, as if Feng Aotian had taken away his heart.
Wu Feng faintly woke up, only then did he feel a little more comfortable in his chest, and then he sat cross-legged again, adjusting his own breath to force the poison.
The next day, it was getting dark, Feng Aotian hurried back to the capital and went straight to the Wind Clan. When he walked into the windless house, he saw that his complexion was much better, but the poisonous gas had not been forced out.
She took a step forward and stood in front of him, Wufeng seemed to sense something, slowly withdrew her inner strength, raised her eyes, and met Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes.
"Why are you here?" Wufeng was obviously a little surprised.
Feng Aotian took a step forward and placed his hand in front of her. There were two black mists in both palms. Her eyes sank and she said coldly, "Are you really dying?"
Wufeng wanted to withdraw his palms, but Feng Aotian held him tightly, but he couldn't feel any pain, instead he felt very warm.
He raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's okay."
"Huh?" Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then sat next to him, lowered his head, placed his palm in front of him, lowered his head, and sucked blood.
Wufeng looked at her and whispered, "The poison is too deep, and it's useless to inhale."
"Then you said it's okay?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
"It can make you so worried, what's the point of being poisoned?" Wufeng smiled lightly, slowly put his hand away, took out the jinpa from his arms, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
Feng Aotian took the Jinpa from his hand, wiped it by himself, and said coldly, "How can you force the poison out like this?"
"Aren't you in Wuyue Kingdom?" Wufeng looked at her, "These days are the days of intense love, how could he be willing to let you back?"
Feng Aotian was thinking about this time, he was still thinking about this matter, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she raised his hand again, facing his palm, and using internal force, she saw the palm of Bai Yan, he looked at her smoothly, the warm sun overflowing.
Feng Aotian stared at him coldly, then retracted her palm, and saw that the black palm in her palm was much lighter. She pressed his palm to his other palm again and repeated.
After a long time, Feng Aotian withdrew his palms, and then checked his pulse. Seeing that the pulse was stable, he was relieved.
Wufeng looked at her, "It's still lying down for a while."
Feng Aotian looked at him angrily, and immediately got up, "Go and see Han Jin."
"I'll accompany you." Wufeng got off the bed quickly, but felt dizzy for a moment, and when he leaned, he fell on the bed.
Feng Aotian hurriedly supported him, "You lie down obediently for your lord, and your lord will come over later."
Wufeng lay quietly, closing his eyes slowly, but the corners of his mouth couldn't hide a smile.
Feng Aotian turned around and left the house, and went straight to the medicine house. When he was in front of Mu Hanjin, he looked at him and said softly, "This is the fifth death. If you survive, I will reward you."
Mu Hanjin naturally heard Feng Aotian's words, but now he can't do too much, he can only hold his breath and fuse the nine poisons.
Feng Aotian got up slowly, turned around and left the medicine house, went back to Wufeng's house, supported him, "Go back to the palace."
"Then he?" Wufeng opened his eyes and asked Feng Aotian.
"You have taken good care of you these few days, and you can only rely on him to survive." Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and said, and then lifted him up from the bed, "I don't want to save one and lose another. ."
Wufeng was slightly startled, listening to her words, a flash of brilliance flashed in his indifferent eyes, but he quietly leaned into her arms, let her embrace him, and flew away from the Wind Clan.
As soon as Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo returned to the palace, they saw a gust of cold wind blowing through. Even if they recognized who they were, they immediately flew after her, and in a flash, the four of them landed in the side courtyard.
Feng Aotian helped Wufeng into the house, helped him to lie on the bed, turned around, and saw Wei Zimo standing in the courtyard, and Xing Wuyun had already rushed in impatiently.
"What's wrong with you?" Xing Wuyun wanted to ask her why she came back suddenly. When he saw Wufeng, he already understood, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and said coolly, "It wasn't to look at me."
Feng Aotian took a step forward, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "These days, you will give the Lord a good look at him."
"Your Majesty, the ministers can't take care of you." Xing Wuyun pouted and said dissatisfiedly.
Feng Aotian raised his foot and kicked him.
Xing Wuyun kicked her abruptly, and then said, "The emperor really has a new love and forgot the old love, the minister is really pitiful."
Feng Aotian took his hand, and then stepped out of the room, "Okay, I know you're just playing tricks."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, naturally acquiescing, he looked at her, "The emperor will be leaving later?"
"Have a night's rest, and leave tomorrow." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun with a wink.
Xing Wuyun sighed faintly, "The emperor is really a trustworthy minister."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his waist fiercely, "Go ahead."
Xing Wuyun snorted lowly, leaning in her arms, unwilling to leave.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, pushed him into the house, walked up to Wei Zimo, tilted his head and looked at him, "How many days have you missed your father?"
Wei Zimo turned around and walked out. Feng Aotian hurriedly leaned in his arms weakly, "Master has been running around for two days to come back, and he really used up his inner strength, but now he has no strength at all."
Wei Zimo let her stick to himself, turned around suddenly, picked her up, tapped her toes, and left the courtyard.
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