"Yeah." Wei Zimo was grateful to Wufeng. Without him, he wouldn't have been able to get rid of those rashes before the eighth day of the first lunar month. Although the process was painful, the ending was sweet, if he couldn't solve it Kai, maybe one day, he looked at his festering skin and couldn't think of suicide and died.
"Wait." Wufeng took out a golden thread from his arms with a slight smile, and then moved his fingertips, and the golden thread was wrapped around Wei Zimo's wrist. After a while, he retracted it, "No worries."
Wei Zimo smiled and nodded, "As long as you're fine, thank you."
Wufeng said with a light smile, "I'm so troubled to save you, it's just because of one person."
Wei Zimo certainly knew who the person he was talking about was, he smiled lightly, then turned around and left the courtyard.
Feng Aotian came out of Xing Wuyun's bedroom and went straight to Mu Hanyao's bedroom. She stepped up and looked at the word "Yueyue", and the corner of her mouth twitched, such an elegant and elegant bedroom, thanks to him.
Feng Aotian carried it into the bedroom, and all the servants knelt on the ground, "The servants see the emperor."
Feng Aotian just waved his hand slightly, and everyone retreated. Mu Hanyao did not come out to greet him, but just changed his light robe and was sitting in the palace.
When he looked up, he saw her coming from outside the hall, the sun was shining directly from behind her, her face as beautiful as the bright moon, and her gestures were truly unparalleled. He just stared blankly at the moment, as if every time he saw She felt that she couldn't see enough.
Feng Aotian had a slight smile on his lips, walked up to him, waved his hands, "What are you thinking about?"
"The emperor is willing to come here?" Mu Hanyao changed his tone and said solemnly.
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, then sat next to him, leaning on his broad shoulders, "When did you give up?"
"If Xing Wuyun heard this, I'd be jealous." Mu Hanyao continued.
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Aren't you jealous?"
Mu Hanyao was silent for a moment, resting on the low table with one hand, hugging her with the other, and whispered, "How long does the emperor plan to stay with the minister?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched and looked at him, "Then how long do you want Master to stay?"
"Forever." Mu Hanyao reported truthfully.
Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, "That will be forever."
Mu Hanyao knew that Feng Aotian was deliberately diverting the topic. Although he was usually taciturn, he was not stupid and continued to ask, "What about today?"
"I'll go to Qianye's place to have a look later, lest you wait to say that you are biased." Feng Aotian's tone was helpless, meaning, look, is it easy for her
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes, his deep eyes flashed a glimpse of clarity, "I will know."
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist, "As expected of the Lord, everyone is smart."
The corner of Mu Hanyao's mouth moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Compared to the emperor, I am afraid that this minister is not as good as the emperor by three points."
"How come." Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, "I don't like this stupid grandpa."
Mu Hanyao nodded and said, "I don't like too stupid ministers either."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, feeling that this topic couldn't go on, she leaned against his chest and said softly, "Master likes it the most..."
"What?" Mu Hanyao looked down at her wicked smile, and knew that she was going to be serious again, but he suddenly felt that he liked her seriousness.
Feng Aotian looked at his dark and deep eyes with a blurry color. She raised her head and kissed his lips, "Master likes this place the most."
The corners of Mu Hanyao's mouth were slightly raised, Feng Aotian fell into his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking gently. Whatever, he will do it, and he will feel fine.
The lingering deep kiss accelerated their relationship, Mu Hanyao hugged her tightly, thinking that he would be leaving the capital in a few days, and he didn't know what year and month to meet again, and a trace of sadness emerged in his heart.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a deep expression. Parting seemed to them to be commonplace, but each time they parted, they would be more and more reluctant to part.
She leaned quietly in his arms and whispered, "This time we won't be separated for too long."
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I am waiting for the moment when I can be with the emperor forever."
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied with a slight smile, tugging up the blue silk on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Have you received the secret letter that Master gave you before?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he smiled, "Where's that painting?"
Mu Hanyao was slightly startled, remembering that day, he would receive secret letters from her every day, and he would write secret letters to her every day, which seemed to have become a habit.
He lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Could it be that the emperor just wanted to do something inappropriate in the daytime?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips into a small smile, "Did you divide the day and the night when you were not serious?"
"No." In my impression, Feng Aotian was not passing by.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "So, I want to inspect the goods to see if they are stronger now than before?"
She said, her eyes were already looking down...
Mu Hanyao coughed a few times, then hugged her tightly, "The emperor feels it himself."
Feng Aotian lowered his voice, thinking about her Mu Hanyao becoming more and more cute.
Feng Aotian left after having lunch at Mu Hanyao's place, and then went to Leng Qianye's place, she was thinking all the way, there are only a few people now, and they can't come every day, in the future, if Now that she's back, then she doesn't have to do anything every day, just like in modern times.
She raised her eyes, glanced at the cloudless weather, sighed faintly, and then looked up to see Leng Qianye, dressed in a light purple brocade robe, standing at the door of the palace looking at her.
She walked forward with a shallow smile, and saw a faint smile on Leng Qianye's mouth, his handsome face became more and more moving, and his voice was still somewhat indifferent, "Your Majesty, is this not true? Would you like to come here?"
Feng Aotian thought that he had seen her appearance just now, so he hurriedly held his hand and walked into the bedroom. If you have anything to say, go ahead and say it, otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke for others.
Leng Qianye followed her and entered the bedroom, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the courtyard, which has been repaired and indeed worthy of his extraordinary temperament, she turned to look at him, "Have you eaten yet? "
"No appetite." Leng Qianye replied coldly.
Feng Aotian hurriedly agreed, "Then what can I use with you?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded in response, then clenched her hand and walked forward slowly.
The two entered the bedroom, Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and saw a bunch of begonias in the hall, she turned to look at him, "Where did you get it?"
"Lengfu." Leng Qianye stepped forward and hugged her, "Kemei?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, turning to look at him, "Does this place feel like home?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded and said, "It didn't exist before, but now that you're here, you have it."
Feng Aotian smiled, turned around, wrapped his arms around his waist, and looked at him, "I'm talking more and more."
"It's not as good as Xing Wuyun's ability to speak." Leng Qianye seemed to still remember Xing Wuyun's hatred.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he said, "How did you get on with him?"
"That's it." Leng Qianye said slowly.
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms and whispered, "Good job."
Leng Qianye lowered his eyes, indifferent like a cold jade flashing a charming glitter, "Your Majesty, this is a favor."
"Grandpa likes to spoil you." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Don't you like Lord to spoil you?"
"I like it." Leng Qianye replied with a smile, "But the minister prefers the minister to spoil the emperor."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Hey, it's a pity, there are people who have eyes but don't know gold inlaid jade."
Leng Qianye's eyes turned slightly, "I know the emperor, isn't it a treasure?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly, hey, she made it so obvious, and he was still so stupid, it was really hopeless, she whispered, "Master dine with you."
Leng Qianye looked at her sudden change of mood, a little puzzled, and asked carefully, "What did I do wrong?"
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Too stupid."
Leng Qianye was a little silent, thinking when he was stupid
"I know that the emperor doesn't like stupid people." Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Master just likes your stupid appearance."
Leng Qianye twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Feng Aotian, "That's not what the emperor said at Han Yao's place."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you Shunfenger?"
Leng Qianye snorted coldly, and then said, "Your Majesty, the limelight is turning so fast."
Feng Aotian sighed faintly, "That lord likes how smart and stupid you are."
Leng Qianye took her hand and walked forward. When she was sitting at the table, she looked at the simple dishes in front of her and said lightly, "I am neither stupid nor smart."
Feng Aotian picked up the bowl and chopsticks and served him a dish, "No matter what you look like, Master likes it."
Leng Qianye put the vegetable in his mouth and nodded slightly.
Feng Aotian complained in his heart, he was very smart in this kind of thing.
Leng Qianye took the dishes and put them in front of Feng Aotian, "It's all light dishes, the emperor should not dislike them."
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and used it quietly, "Is this made by the cook at the border?"
"Well." Leng Qianye nodded, "It's rare that the emperor still remembers."
"However, it doesn't seem right." Feng Aotian blinked at him.
Leng Qianye raised her eyes, with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, "Of course he can't come, but this minister can learn."
"It's getting more and more pleasant." Feng Aotian raised his hand, stroked his face lightly, and praised.
"Which is better than cute?" Leng Qianye asked reluctantly.
Feng Aotian twitched the corners of his mouth and looked at him, "Did you go to eavesdrop?"
"I don't have the habit of eavesdropping." Leng Qianye squinted and pointed to the place, "The two palaces were originally connected, and the emperor just spoke too loudly, and the ministers can hear it here."
Feng Aotian knew that people with internal skills could naturally sense movement within a radius of ten miles. She and Mu Hanyao were right next door, and the corner of her mouth twitched. If so, wouldn't everyone else hear it? Can't you hear everything about the bed brother in the future
"Don't worry, Your Majesty, only the minister and Han Yao can communicate, and the other palaces should not feel it." Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian's face and whispered.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "That's not convenient."
"What's the inconvenience? Anyway, they all served the emperor together, but now they just live next door." Leng Qianye said slowly.
Feng Aotian rolled his eyelids, can this be the same? However, as if it were the same, she suddenly raised a sly smile, "Why don't you all sleep together?"
Leng Qianye just took the vegetable and put it in his mouth, when he heard Feng Aotian's words, he thought of choking her, but he didn't expect that she would say such words, he swallowed the vegetable abruptly, his face still the same Indifferent, "If the emperor likes it, then the minister will have no objection."
Feng Aotian raised his foot, put it on his leg, and rubbed gently, "Then why don't we just do it now..."
Leng Qianye looked up at her, "I haven't finished my meal yet, so I don't have the strength."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and at first he was reluctant. Then he slowly approached him and said ambiguously, "Don't be afraid, with the Lord here, Lord will feed you personally."
Leng Qianye suddenly felt his body tighten, and looked at her quickly, "Does the emperor want it now?"
"That's natural." Feng Aotian said, blinking his eyes and nodding his head, his smile was very sly.
Leng Qianye immediately put down the bowls and chopsticks and wanted to get up.
Feng Aotian dragged him, "It's here, there's so much atmosphere."
Leng Qianye raised his eyebrows, "That minister sent someone to call Han Yao."
"No, I just want to feed you today." As Feng Aotian said, his fingers had already reached his waist restlessly, poking at him gently.
Leng Qianye let out a low laugh, then slowly approached her, "Then the emperor, please feed your ministers."
Feng Aotian hooked up his double-breasted belt, then sat in his arms, hooked his neck with one hand, put the vegetable in his mouth with the other, lowered his head and kissed his lips .
Leng Qianye stared blankly and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this is..."
"Master will feed you personally." Feng Aotian's cold eyes flashed a smile, and then he did not allow him to refute any more, and directly fed the dishes in his mouth into his mouth.
Leng Qianye closed his eyes slightly, and the fragrance of her and the food mixed between his lips and teeth made him intoxicated.
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Aotian looked up at him, "Are you full?"
"No." Leng Qianye shook his head.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "That master is making dinner?"
Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed, he picked her up, turned around, and wanted to go to the bed.
Feng Aotian hooked his neck, raised his eyes to look at him, and sighed in his heart, the silly boy finally got enlightened.
Leng Qianye put Feng Aotian on the bed, then got up, turned and walked out.
Feng Aotian was stunned for a moment, then grabbed his sleeve, "What are you going to do?"
"Go to prepare the meal." Leng Qianye turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian thoughtfully, "Since the emperor has fed the minister, then the minister will naturally serve the emperor well."
Feng Aotian looked at the indifference in his eyes, and knew that he did it on purpose, who made her tease him just now.
Feng Aotian hurriedly shook his wrist, "Master is not hungry."
"Then let's wait for dinner." Leng Qianye took a step back, the meaning is obvious, anyway, dinner is to be eaten at his place, if you can't have lunch at Mu Hanyao's place, you can't Have dinner here.
Feng Aotian suddenly sighed, a woman competing for favor is a war full of gunpowder smoke, and a man competing for favor is simply a soft knife, a war without gunpowder.
She was half-sitting and pulled him gently, and he fell into her arms, Feng Aotian caressed his face, bowed his head, and pecked lightly, no matter whether it was a man or a woman, When necessary, directly blocking his lips is the most effective method.
However, the difference between a man and a woman is that even if they kiss, they are in a mood to fall in love. Women tend to forget what happened before after the kiss, while men don't.
Feng Aotian simply lay on the bed, didn't move, and tossed for an afternoon. Now, serving this person again, it took a lot of energy. She glanced at Leng Qianye by her side, wrapped her arms, and leaned against his arms. , "I will take a break with my grandfather."
Leng Qianye was panting slightly, but seeing that she was calm, he couldn't help but bring up a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, then he gently hugged her and slowly closed his eyes.
Mu Hanjin waited for Lan Jingshu to come back, and the two of them, as in the past, finished their lunch and reviewed the memorial.
On the contrary, Feng Aotian is now like a master of the hand, ignoring the memorial, and obviously threw it to the two in front of him.
Lan Jingshu looked up at Mu Hanjin, "Where's the emperor?"
"The emperor has gone to appease the harem." Mu Hanjin also felt that this statement was quite interesting, he couldn't help smiling, looked up at Lan Jingshu, "I came out from Xing Wuyun and went to my eldest brother's place. Where is Brother Leng?"
Lan Jingshu also smiled and said, "Your Majesty is really busy."
"That's something that can't be done." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come back from Brother Leng until after dinner."
"Then the emperor tonight?" Lan Jingshu thought that maybe he hadn't been alone with the emperor for a long time.
Mu Hanjin sighed faintly, and then said, "Xing Wuyun's temperament can make the emperor easily leave his palace, and he must be going to his place tonight."
"You can see it clearly." Lan Jingshu couldn't help laughing.
"His relationship with Wei Zimo is deeper than that of you and me. Yesterday, the emperor and Wei Zimo held such a wedding night, and he naturally thought of it in his heart. The deputy does not care, he has an unrestrained temperament, in fact, he is also a master who loves to hold grudges." Mu Hanjin said while reading the memorial.
"It can be seen that it is more and more different now, and this petty temperament of vengeance is more and more manifested." Lan Jingshu still smiled peacefully.
Mu Hanjin replied with a smile, "That's natural, for fear that the emperor will be robbed by others."
"However, compared to Eunuch Cat's clinging skills, he is still inferior." Lan Jingshu quickly agreed.
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin said with a light smile, "If Ye Meixi hadn't wanted to guard Wuyue Kingdom, I'm afraid that now, I would be fighting with Xing Wuyun every day."
Lan Jingshu also responded, "Big Brother Mu seems to be plain and simple, but he actually has an idea in his heart."
"Big brother is calm." Mu Hanjin couldn't help but said, "Actually, big brother Leng is a master who knows how to calculate. Big brother is a little worse than him."
Lan Jingshu laughed softly, "In the end, I always take her to heart, I am the only one who is silent."
"You." Mu Hanjin laughed softly, "The emperor knows your temperament and will naturally take you to heart."
Lan Jingshu looked up at him, "But it's not deeper than you."
Mu Hanjin shook his head again, "Your Majesty's heart is clearer than you and I."
The two were silent for a moment, then said nothing, and continued to review the memorial.
After Feng Aotian finished her dinner, she walked out of Leng Qianye's bedroom and breathed a deep sigh of relief. She did not go to Xing Wuyun's bedroom, but returned to the emperor's bedroom first.
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also just came out of the study. When they looked up, they saw Feng Aotian who had just returned. Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu and said warmly, "Your Majesty is not here."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, the two of them whispered and walked up to them, saluting, "I see the emperor."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and lifted the two of them up, then opened his arms and hugged the two of them into his arms, sniffing the scent of literature exuding from them, one was as elegant as water, the other was as gentle as jade, but both were elegant. people.
She held the hands of the two of them, "Have you had dinner yet?"
"Just finished." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and said warmly.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, looking at his complexion, "How do you feel?"
"It's been fine these few days." Mu Hanjin replied with a slight smile.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, turned his eyes, pulled Lan Jingshu into his arms, caressed his cheek, and said softly, "Are you tired?"
"I'm not tired," Lan Jingshu replied in a low voice, "Now that I have Han Jin to help, it's a lot easier."
Knowing Lan Jingshu's sensibleness, Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed the corner of his lips lightly, and then said, "Master will accompany you two for a while."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu replied gently, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms quietly.
Mu Hanjin just sat on the side with a smile, and for a while, the palace of the emperor returned to its former quietness.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and recently he evoked a shallow arc. Sometimes, sitting like this, the time is quiet, is also a kind of enjoyment.
After rushing to the last stop, Feng Aotian looked up at the sky, and then entered Xing Wuyun's bedroom, but saw Wufeng and Wei Zimo also.
Three men in a show is really pleasing to the eye, but it is also a headache. She sorted out her smile and walked in calmly, looking at the three people in front of her, all eyes on her On the body, she immediately sat at the table and looked at them, "Tonight is a good day."
"It's really a good day." Xing Wuyun said without yin or yang, "I have never been so lively."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, isn't this clearly saying that Wei Zimo and Wufeng are superfluous? However, Wei Zimo didn't have the slightest sense of consciousness. Instead, he stared at Feng Aotian and held her hand, "Is my body more comfortable now?"
As soon as his voice fell, Feng Aotian felt that there was an aura of a black cloud pressing the top. Don't think about it, now Xing Wuyun has put his eyes directly on her body, and that aura is like taking Feng Aotian seriously. Swallowed alive.
"Much better." Feng Aotian still smiled and looked at Wei Zimo, is he here to openly provoke him
Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and whispered, "This medicine is for you."
"What's this?" Feng Aotian took the porcelain bottle he handed to him, opened it, and felt a cool breeze coming to her nostrils. She seemed to smell other scents, and looked at him, "couldn't this be..."
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded and said indifferently, "After every action, apply some to relieve the pain."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, why did these two come here
Xing Wuyun crossed the two people and quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "It's getting late, if you two have nothing else to do, go back to rest early."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun holding her tightly, without saying a word, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"It seems that someone has issued an eviction order." Wei Zimo was always sitting in the chair, and he had no intention of leaving at all.
Xing Wuyun is no longer polite, and his tone is not good, "Do you want to watch me and the emperor achieve good things?"
"If you're willing to let me watch, it's fine for me to watch." Wei Zimo said coldly.
The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth pursed slightly, and then he picked up Feng Aotian and entered the inner hall.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, obviously because of Wei Zimo and Wu Feng, she thought it was funny, but met his resentful eyes, she hurriedly hooked his neck, "Okay, Go out and talk to them."
"Your Majesty is really kind." Xing Wuyun said, put her down, took her hand and walked out of the inner hall.
Wei Zimo seemed to expect that Feng Aotian would definitely come out. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Since someone doesn't welcome me, why don't you go back to the Floating Dream Palace with me?"
Feng Aotian sat in front of him, grabbed the teacup in his hand, raised his head and drank it, then took his hand, looked at Wufeng, and pulled along, and walked out.
Xing Wuyun leaned on the side and looked at it faintly. At this moment, he sighed sincerely, this is really a mistake in making friends.
Feng Aotian led the two out of Xingyun Palace, first sent Wei Zimo back to Fumeng Palace, but in fact he pushed them in directly, and then he hugged Wufeng's waist and tapped his toes. He returned to the courtyard.
Wufeng looked at her, still with that indifferent smile, "Do you dislike me?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, then leaned into his arms, "Master has been tossing for a day now, do you have the heart to watch him die of exhaustion?"
"How could the emperor die? Nonsense." Wufeng stroked her face, seeing that she was really tired, and smiled lightly, "Take it easy tonight."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hey, how could you say something so sweet and comfortable, it's like an execution."
"It depends on who the emperor does that kind of thing with." Wufeng was very concerned about this matter.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "It's really a brother, a teacher who came out of the door, this trick to hurt people is really indistinguishable."
"Then when did the emperor come to my place *once?" Wufeng lowered his eyes, his eyes wandered, but he added a bit of charm.
Feng Aotian swallowed abruptly, one by one, she would not be able to bear it if she came up every day.
She hooked on the placket of his shirt, "What time did you say?"
Wu Feng lowered his eyes, lowered his head and kissed the corners of her lips, his fingertips had slipped over her waist, unbuttoning her belt, Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, seeing that he was about to be done after he untied them. However, they saw a goose-yellow figure falling in front of them, dragged Feng Aotian into his arms, and then turned to leave.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the hurried figure, the smile on the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bit of bitterness, and then slowly lay on the bed, thoughtful.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw that Xing Wuyun had lost Su Ri's calmness and casualness. Now his whole face was gloomy. Then he lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it. Back to Xingyun Palace.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and couldn't help laughing. Then he lay on the bed and stared at him, "Master knows you will be worried, so follow."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Then the emperor did it on purpose to show the minister?"
"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed loudly, "Yes or not."
Xing Wuyun immediately lay beside her, raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor is really in charge of every day."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he sighed softly, "I'm afraid it's only a few days of such leisurely days."
Xing Wuyun knew the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, "Zi Mo said, when will you go out to Leqi Guo to bring him?"
"You can bring anyone." Feng Aotian said ambiguous.
Xing Wuyun turned his body sideways, stared at her for a long time, and sighed faintly, "Why can't I do anything to the emperor?"
"Then what do you want to do to the master?" Feng Aotian raised his toes and slid over his ankles, his fingertips had already taken advantage of the trend to follow his robe.
Xing Wuyun raised her peach blossom eyes slightly, and pressed her hand directly to her heart, "Don't forget what the emperor promised the minister."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, "What did the lord promise you?"
Xing Wuyun leaned forward slowly, the brocade robe on his body had been untied by Feng Aotian unknowingly, and her hand had moved on the skin of his waist, pinching it gently.
Xing Wuyun kissed her brows and eyes, untied the brocade robe on her body with both hands, and after untied the corset, she gently kneaded...
Feng Aotian knew that their minds were all on her alone, but her mind could not be on any of them, it was unfair, but they were still willing to stay by their side , to please her, she suddenly felt that she was really happy, even though she walked around them all day, but she felt very happy.
After a night of passion, Feng Aotian got up the next day with a sore back. However, Xing Wuyun thoughtfully prepared breakfast, served her with all her might, washed and changed clothes, and then carried her to the table and fed her in person. She, for fear that if she is satisfied, the next happy time will be far away.
Of course Feng Aotian knew his careful thoughts, thinking, how could he not see so many careful eyes in the past
After she finished her breakfast, the two left Xingyun Palace.
Wei Zimo went to the restaurant early in the morning. These days, many things have been put on hold. Now, he has to deal with it himself.
The two days passed very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan led the team to victory. Early in the morning, Feng Aotian sat in the imperial carriage, accompanied by everyone, and headed to the tower.
The soldiers who returned to Beijing this time were all men of merit who had experienced the two wars between Qi Kingdom and Nanhui Kingdom. Fu Zhuo, Leng Peihan and Li Su took the lead. The colorful flags of the state of Qi are facing the wind, with great momentum...
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