It seemed that everyone in the palace knew that this day was very important, and Feng Aotian also made special preparations. She promised to give him an unforgettable wedding night.
In the palace of the emperor, sitting beautiful men of various colors, they seemed to have negotiated, they all sat silently, and Feng Aotian had not seen anyone since he came back in the morning.
Xing Wuyun reclined on the soft couch, the corners of his mouth were half pursed, the blue silk on both sides was casually draped, the goose-yellow brocade robe on his body was blowing in the wind, his fingers slid over the edge of the carving of the wine jug, and he raised his eyes to look at the various places in front of him. The silent crowd couldn't help but curl their lips into a smile, "Your Majesty is really thoughtful."
"You are full of sour taste these days." Leng Qianye raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and raised her bar coldly.
"You are very angry these days." Xing Wuyun was not to be outdone, and dared to practice his lip service with him, that was still tender.
"Each each other." Leng Qianye let out a low laugh, and then without talking to him, he took the tea on one side, looked at the military book, and sipped the tea, but the light in his eyes showed a faint wandering, a sharp-eyed person At a glance, you can see that he is absent-minded now.
Mu Hanyao rarely played with the saber in his hand. He was sitting at the moment, wearing a brown brocade robe with blue silk tied up high. His stern face was full of mighty air, holding a saber in one hand and a clean cotton cloth in the other. , is wiping carefully.
Mu Hanjin looked at the few people in front of him, but glanced lightly at Lan Jingshu who was reviewing the memorial. They were probably the calmest people here.
Who said that three women have a table, now this is a table for five men, and looking at the beautiful scenery here, if Feng Aotian is here, there might be some headaches.
Compared with the seemingly calm scene of the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, in fact, everyone's mind is heavy, Feng Aotian is now standing by the Tingxin Lake in the suburbs, looking at the small island standing in the middle of the lake, there is an attic above, the whole attic has been A beaming red lantern was hung, and red silk was hung, fluttering in the wind, and the joy was seen from a distance.
Feng Aotian nodded his head in satisfaction, and then saw a guard of honor slowly approaching not far away, and the whole body was red. Although there was no joy, he could still feel the joy.
Relying on stopping when approaching the lake, Feng Aotian deliberately covered the entire lake with coquettish Manzhu Shahua, and the petals drifted along the lake, but they were still so coquettish and moving.
There was a person walking out of Yijing, who was still wearing a red veil, a ruby jade crown on his head, a bright red brocade robe, his cold eyes with a bit of warmth, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was no one else in his eyes. in front of her.
Feng Aotian was also wearing a bright red brocade robe of the same color. She stood by the lake with her hands behind her back, watching him walk towards her step by step, the time stopped abruptly at this moment, and the breeze was blowing the two's clothes. Streamer, the two just looked at each other, and the picture of them from acquaintance, acquaintance, and then to each other's love emerged in their minds.
He stood a step away from her, just like when he was married for the first time, but at that time he still didn't understand his intentions for her, and now, having experienced so much right and wrong, he All I want to do is to grow old with her.
He took another half step forward, looked at her blankly, and whispered, "I've been waiting for this moment for a long time."
Feng Aotian raised his hand, took him into his arms, tapped his toes, and the two stepped on the petals of Manzhu Shahua on the lake and landed on the attic in the middle of the lake.
The wind chimes sounded and seemed to be playing joy. Feng Aotian held his hand and stood slowly in the center of the hall. The hall was already ready. There was no one else here, only the two of them. They didn't need any other instructions. Just need to know that this moment, the time at this moment only belongs to the two of them.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, "Worship."
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded slightly, and the two bowed tacitly and became a kiss.
Feng Aotian took his hand, "Enter the bridal chamber."
Wei Zimo curled her lips into a small smile, but let her lead her slowly into the bridal chamber. They were sitting on the bed on the red candle stand. She raised her hand and tied their clothes together. Pass the wine prepared on the side and drink it.
She put down the wine glass, tilted her head and looked at him, "Master is about to lift the veil."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded slightly. The veil has been with him since childhood. It has been with him for more than ten years and has never been taken off. Even if he is ready to lift the veil and be ready to be seen by her, but, I was still a little nervous.
He didn't dare to make any moves, just looked at her in an unfavorable way, trying to keep all her expressions at this moment firmly in his heart.
Feng Aotian raised her hand, stepped forward slowly, and lifted his veil. When she looked at his face in front of her, she flashed a stunned look. Compared with Ye Meixi's enchanting charm, he is a little more glamorous, and compared to Eunuch Cat's monstrous peerless elegance, he is a little more graceful and beautiful, but he and Eunuch Cat have a bit of imagination. If you look carefully, you really won't notice it, but his face is just right, not too enchanting, not too charming, I am afraid that in this world, only he can have such a temperament.
She smiled like a ruffian, "It's really a beauty."
She slowly leaned forward, gave his lips a soft approval, hooked his chin, and smiled lightly, "Give me a smile."
Now that Wei Zimo took off his veil, he felt an icy coldness on his face, and his face was dyed with a layer of crimson, like enchanting flowers blooming, and even more youthful.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and took off the brocade robes on his body one by one. His body has returned to the flawless skin of the past. She remembered his pain in these days, and she immediately opened her arms, "Give it to the Lord. undress."
"Okay." Wei Zimo felt that tonight was the happiest time in his life. Last night, he watched all the scars on his body fade away, and his skin was restored. Tonight, if he can't have sex with her, then he will be poisoned and die, but now, he doesn't care whether he will die of poisoning, what he cares about is that in front of her, he is still the flawless Wei Zi. street.
His jade-like slender fingertips slid across her waist and gently untied her belt, remembering that day when he saw her in women's clothes in the palace of Yuluo Kingdom, he raised his eyes and stared at her former beauty Her face was a rare make-up today. He took off her robe, and when he saw the clothes she was wearing inside, his eyes flashed with surprise and emotion.
He smiled lightly, "You are..."
Feng Aotian released the bundle, the blue silk was scattered, and her handsome face was a little more coquettish than a woman. Her red lips were slightly raised, just because she was wearing a woman's wedding dress.
A long skirt with a tube top outlines her enchanting figure, she raised her hand, undid her belt, took off her thin shirt, bare shoulders, she put his hand on her heart, "At this moment , you have to live for me, without my permission, don't do stupid things, don't give up on yourself, don't turn a blind eye to me, I will share with you anything."
Wei Zimo felt the softness in that hand, and listened to her thumping heartbeat, a beautiful smile raised on the corner of his mouth, raised his other hand, took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly, "With you It's good."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "What kind of answer is this."
Wei Zimo took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and kissed her lips, sucking gently, hugging her tightly with both hands, as if he was worshipping his most precious treasure.
He was half-kneeling in front of her, a layer of glittering light was plated on his glamorous double, he lowered his eyes, kissed her eyebrows lightly, and roamed wantonly on her creamy skin with his hands.
Feng Aotian raised his head slightly, put his hands on his chest, lowered his head, glanced at it, and then raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "It's still good to see."
Wei Zimo kissed affectionately, but when he heard Feng Aotian's cold words, he followed her gaze, all the tenderness of Shicai became tasted at this moment, his face was already familiar, but he asked not to be outdone, "What about them?"
Feng Aotian clicked his tongue twice, then threw him down, and lowered his head to kiss his lips. In this regard, she prefers to take the initiative, "Just try it and you'll know."
When Feng Aotian woke up the next day, it was already noon. She raised her eyes and saw Wei Zimo's brows were burning with elegance. She was about to get up when she felt extremely sore on her body. No matter how advanced her martial arts are, there is still a gap between these men and women. On the surface, they all seem sanctimonious, but she did not expect to be so brave in this regard. She felt that she really found a treasure, but, If she was tossed like this every day, would she still have to work
Seeing Feng Aotian being thoughtful, Wei Zimo whispered, "What's wrong? Did I hurt you last night?"
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Stretch out your hand."
Wei Zimo put the hand around her waist in front of her, Feng Aotian raised his hand to check his pulse, his blood was smooth, and there was no sign of poison, "Go back and let Wufeng show you again."
"Well." Wei Zimo retracted his arms, then got up, put on his robe, and turned to look at her, "Shower?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his arms and fell into his embrace. By the way, he dropped a kiss on his delicate red lips, "In the future, you will only be able to take off the veil here."
"Okay." Wei Zimo watched her return to her former domineering, but he liked it very much.
After the two bathed and dressed properly, they had breakfast and did not rush back to the palace, but took a leisurely walk by the lake.
She raised her eyes and looked at him with a smile, "It's good to walk around like this."
"Yeah." Wei Zimo wore a veil and clasped her fingers tightly. He looked up at the sky, and then at the rippling blue waves in front of him. He smiled lightly, "I haven't walked away like this for a long time."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "In that day, the Lord will accompany you."
"Okay." Wei Zimo clenched her hand and said with a smile, "You've had a good time these days."
"It's rare to be free." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Now that your poison has been cured, and I don't know who Gongyishou's next target is, and now I have enough rest, I will wait for Leng Peihan and the others to come back and send him cold. Jinhuifeng clan, the little white snake should come out too."
"But meteors often talk about me?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, now he has changed from the cold and glamorous in the past, the whole person is like immersed in the sun, showing warmth everywhere.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's also a matter of the past few days."
"Oh." Wei Zimo snorted leisurely, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Isn't this little white snake very beautiful?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Are you jealous?"
"It's not someone's dictatorship to be jealous. He Xing Wuyun is jealous all day long, can't I eat some?" Wei Zimo naturally knew that Xing Wuyun had a big fight with Leng Qianye that day.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Haha, why didn't you realize that Zi Mo is getting more and more cute."
Wei Zimo's face turned red, she couldn't stand her molesting, and then he took her into his arms, "I just want to be the real me in front of you."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "That's fine."
Wei Zimo suddenly whispered, "Then are you going to accompany me these days, or are you going to accompany them?"
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, "I will accompany you all."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, pushed her away, and walked forward, "Then you can go with them, anyway, I'm used to it."
Feng Aotian looked at him as gentle as water just now, but suddenly the sky changed. She helplessly raised her forehead to look at the sky, and once again felt that it was not a good thing to have more men. Who gave her so many men? The answer is that she is herself, she really can't live by herself.
She stepped forward a few steps and took his hand, "I'll accompany you first."
Wei Zimo knew that loving her would definitely have to endure a lot, and he couldn't occupy her alone, and couldn't be petty. It made him even more confused.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master likes you to be petty."
Wei Zimo turned to look at her, "Don't you think I'm too hypocritical?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, pulling his neck down, "Master just likes your hypocrisy."
Wei Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, hugging her tightly, "I was thinking, what would I do if you weren't by my side one day?"
"Fool, forgot what I said to my grandfather last night?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, looked at his forehead, took his hand and continued to walk forward, shaking his wrist as he walked.
Wei Zimo looked at her silhouette, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "We will stay together until we grow old."
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile and looked forward, "You are not allowed to go anywhere if you are here."
Wei Zimo looked at her domineering look, but his heart was filled with sweetness. He liked the feeling of being pampered and cared about by her, he liked her domineering, and liked her doing whatever she wanted to him, he just liked her like this.
That night, in the emperor's bedroom, the five people seemed to have made an appointment. They did not return to their own bedroom, but stayed in the emperor's bedroom until dawn, but they still did not wait for Feng Aotian to return.
After Lan Jingshu finished his breakfast, he went to the Metropolitan Prosecutor's Office and still had to do official business.
Mu Hanjin looked outside the hall and looked at Leng Qianye sideways, "In two days, Peihan will be returning to Beijing."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye raised her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and thoughtfully, "I'm going to get married when I come back."
This sentence is undoubtedly a stone that hit everyone's heart. They naturally know that last night, it was Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo's bridal chamber. Now, Mu Hanjin mentions Leng Peihan, just caring, but, The meaning of Leng Qianye's words was that one stone stirred up a thousand waves.
Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, looking at Leng Qianye, he couldn't help asking, "Then you are a big brother, but you are behind your sister."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes and glanced at Xing Wuyun, "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in this life, but you can think about it."
Xing Wuyun's mouth ticked, "It should be considered, although the emperor can no longer have a big wedding ceremony, but it can be done in a simpler way like the emperor and Wei Zimo did last night, just like ordinary people, take a form , What's more, although the emperor and I do not have the name of husband and wife, there is also the reality of husband and wife, and it can be regarded as an old husband and wife."
"With the old husband and wife of the emperor?" Leng Qianye looked at Xing Wuyun sideways and couldn't help asking.
Xing Wuyun said this on purpose. Obviously, they didn't know Feng Aotian's true identity, which comforted him a little.
However, Mu Hanjin knew it. Hearing Xing Wuyun say this, he continued, "I can still have a big marriage with the emperor."
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin. This time, the two brothers had chatted for a long time, and he also knew Mu Hanjin's identity. Now, listening to him say this, he doesn't feel good about himself.
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at them, "The emperor will not favor one over another."
Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "That's natural."
Leng Qianye felt that it was not pleasing to look at Xing Wuyun more and more now, and then got up and stood in front of him, "Old rules."
Xing Wuyun was also panicking. In the past, Wei Zimo was chasing him to beat him, but now, he was addicted to fighting by himself. He immediately got up, threw the jug in his hand at will, and walked out.
As soon as the two of them went out, they saw Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo walking forward holding hands and talking and laughing. Their expressions were really dazzling, and they immediately extinguished their anger and turned into sour bubbles. .
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at the two of them, "What are you going to do?"
"Beat people." Xing Wuyun said bluntly.
"It's uncertain who beats whom." Leng Qianye was not to be outdone.
Feng Aotian was slightly startled, then stepped forward and stared at them, "Why don't you give me a beating."
The two remained silent, looked at Feng Aotian, then turned around very tacitly and walked into the Emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, laughed softly, and walked inwards while holding Wei Zimo's hand.
Mu Hanjin got up and looked at her with a ruddy complexion and a good complexion. Then she looked at Wei Zimo, her eyebrows had a different kind of style, and it must have been...
Mu Hanyao stood up and said solemnly, "Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian stepped forward and held his hand, "Looks like it's not the right time for the Lord to come."
Mu Hanyao's eyes sank, "Is there anything else the emperor has to do?"
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "Go for a walk in your palace."
Mu Hanyao chose the bedroom the day before yesterday, and he was ready today. He moved everything from Mu's own courtyard into the bedroom, but it seemed that there was nothing special about it.
His bedroom is next to Leng Qianye. It seems that they have discussed it early in the morning. They are good brothers who have grown up together since childhood. Now, they have to live in one place. Neighbor.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, "Accompany Zimo to Wufeng."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "The minister is drunk and can't move."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh and looked at him, "The Lord will hug you in person?"
"That's better." Xing Wuyun replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian let go of Wei Zimo's hand, then took out his saber from Mu Hanyao's body, and stabbed Xing Wuyun straight, but Xing Wuyun didn't panic, just lay casually.
The icy blade touched his heart, she moved her wrist, and then put the saber back in Mu Hanyao's hand, and Xing Wuyun's chest had been cut, revealing the white tender skin on the chest, and the shape of the cut Very innovative, it turned out to be a peach heart.
Seeing this, the others resisted the urge to laugh, and turned around in tacit understanding. Feng Aotian stepped forward, picked up Xing Wuyun, and then looked at Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, "Master will go to your place later."
"Yeah." The two nodded, but looked sideways, looking at Xing Wuyun with a smile on his face, anyway, the thickness of his face has already been trained to compete with the city wall, and he doesn't care about such a shameful thing, but thinks it is A conspiracy to succeed.
After Leng Qianye waited for him to leave, he realized, "When did he learn to be so cunning?"
"He's always been like this." Wei Zimo said aside, then turned to leave.
Leng Qianye looked at the figure of Wei Zimo leaving, the bright red figure, I don't know how many people's eyes were amazed, he looked sideways at Mu Hanyao, "I'll go back to the palace with you first."
"Well." Mu Hanyao replied, raising his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Are you going back to Qinghui Palace?"
"No, I'll wait for Jing Shu to come back and review the memorial." Mu Hanjin said with a smile.
"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded, then walked with Leng Qianye and left the Imperial Palace.
Mu Hanjin looked at the figures of the two leaving, thinking that it would be a spectacle if outsiders saw the two great generals who were so mighty and fearful in the battlefield that they were jealous because of one person.
Xing Wuyun is considered to be relying on Feng Aotian, although, compared to her, he is a dignified man, stronger than Feng Aotian, and looks stronger than Feng Aotian, but now he is like an angry little daughter-in-law, leaning on her. In Feng Aotian's arms, she allowed her to hold him and walk forward.
Feng Aotian walked for a while, then put him down, "Master is tired."
"That minister is holding the emperor." Xing Wuyun hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Feng Aotian, and then walked forward, Xu Shijia was in his arms, and his steps were very brisk.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, looked up at his appearance, and couldn't help laughing, "You really think they can't see your thoughts."
"So what?" Xing Wuyun said indifferently, "Anyway, the emperor is now in the arms of the minister."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "You can say yes, I won't accompany you to exercise today."
Xing Wuyun curled his lips, "Who does the emperor want to accompany?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, thinking that he would have to run on both sides later, but looking at his sad expression, he knew that these few days had really suffocated him, and she sighed, "That night?"
"Okay." Xing Wuyun responded quickly with a smile on his face, hugging her very hard, as if to embed her in his own blood, he looked down at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, do you understand the mind of this minister? "
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, but now is not the time."
"I understand that your body has not been recuperated." Xing Wuyun nodded.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and replied, in fact, she also wanted to breed a new life with them, so that they could have a continuation, but now, it is not the time.
Xing Wuyun whispered, "I can wait, even for a lifetime, I can wait."
"Fool." Feng Aotian put his hands around him and pressed his face to his chest, "In a few days, accompany you to go out to Le Qiguo."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun had already anticipated Feng Aotian's thoughts and replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, "It seems that you are better trained by the Lord, and now he is more and more courageous."
The two walked to Xingyun Palace, Feng Aotian took his arms, then held his hand and looked at the palace in front of him, "Now that the sweet-scented osmanthus has withered, what are you going to raise?"
"I don't want to keep anything." Xing Wuyun shook his head and continued, "The minister will pick all the osmanthus flowers and make osmanthus wine at that time."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "Jiangshan is easy to change and its nature is hard to change."
Xing Wuyun laughed softly, "The emperor likes the nature of his ministers?"
"Naturally... I like it." Feng Aotian hooked his neck, and the two slowly rotated in the courtyard. She felt that it would be great if she could live like this for the rest of her life, but now it's just a moment of peace, she can only, Leling has already started.
Xing Wuyun naturally got the news, so he cherished the days with her like this. He knew her thoughts and understood that the current situation was not a time to enjoy peace. Now, Feng Qiguo has stood on the cusp of the storm. If you take a step back, then you will be faced with a situation of shattering your body and bones.
Wei Zimo went to the side courtyard. Although he was used to Feng Aotian being close to her, he still kept his distance from others.
"You're here?" Wu Feng turned to look at his eyes like spring breeze, and asked indifferently.
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"The Eunuch Crazy All Over the World"
The wise and powerful Dark Emperor of the Daye Kingdom, was reborn as a little "father-in-law" who was trampled on by others
Yu Ruheng said it hurts...
Who dares to try to touch her face without hitting someone in the face
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The tyrant comes, the old hatred of the previous life, the hatred of destroying the country,
How should she take charge of the universe and get it back from him at the same time
The palace is sinister, people are unpredictable, and all kinds of beautiful men gather together.
Let's see how she counterattacks from a little "father-in-law" domineering,
Become the chief eunuch in charge of the Indian eunuch, who is under one person and more than ten thousand people.