Such a spectacular scene is also from that year, when Feng Aoyun stood on the tower to welcome Mu Hanyao's triumphant return, the pictures overlapped, Feng Aotian's mind came to the scene of that day, she turned her eyes and looked beside her. For those of them who have already dressed up to attend, the next time they return in triumph will be when the world is ruled.
"Your Majesty, does this scene seem familiar?" Mu Hanjin stared straight ahead, watching the vast team coming like a mountain, he was thinking that at that time, he was also here to greet him. brother.
Mu Hanyao was quite touched, such an honored return was something they had never thought of. Thinking of the high spirits of the past, and now the dust has settled, after the ups and downs, he has long lost the competitive spirit he used to have. The only thing is to be able to grow old with her comfortably.
Leng Qianye turned to look at Mu Hanyao, and then looked in front of him, he whispered, "I don't know when I will go to Beijing next time."
Feng Aotian turned to look at him, "Whenever you can enter the capital."
Leng Qianye raised her eyes to look at her, with a shallow gentleness on the corner of her mouth, "I don't want the emperor to be too tired."
These words sounded to be caring, but the meaning of the words was probably only clear to a few of them.
Feng Aotian calmly raised his eyes and looked straight ahead, "Not tired."
Mu Hanjin turned his eyes, smiled at Leng Qianye, and then looked into the distance.
Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo are now in the restaurant. For them, the harmonious atmosphere is just a foil. It is better to be here and watch the team pass through the street. Happy to come.
Wei Zimo is already well now, but at this moment, he looks at Xing Wuyun more and more, and sees him still drinking there leisurely, he said coldly, "It's so easy to shake the hand, I'm not here these days. , you didn't even care about the things in the restaurant?"
Xing Wuyun squinted and stared at him, thinking that these few days, Wei Zimo has always found fault from time to time, but he has become accustomed to it, and his voice is very lazy, "Aren't you ready early in the morning, Why do you need me?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, and then said, "Where have you used the people in Moyun Pavilion?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him sideways, "Naturally it was spread."
Wei Zimo looked at him still as casual, his eyes were cold, "Xing Wuyun, you have something to hide from me."
"Each each other." Xing Wuyun countered what Wei Zimo said to him that day.
"Be careful." Wei Zimo then put away the ledger and walked out of the bead curtain. Only then did he realize that since he experienced poisoning, not only did his habit of cleanliness not weaken, but it became more and more serious.
He still wore a veil on his face, stood on the side of the bead curtain, kept a distance of ten steps from Xing Wuyun, and said in a low voice, "Have you ever told me about her being a woman? , if you don't tell me, don't forget, this Moyun Pavilion is half of mine."
"Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye can fight for her on the battlefield, Mu Hanjin is a natural wind clan and can help her naturally, Lan Jingshu can let her leave the capital without any worries, and even Gu Yefeng is now a beauty. The emperor of the country, Yi Mu is the clan leader of the spiritual clan, Ye Meixi is also the regent of Wuyue Kingdom, half of the property in this continent is in your hands, and how can I safely hide in the palace, what? Don't you have to do it?" Although Xing Wuyun stated the facts, his meaning is very clear, now, it is time for him to take action.
Wei Zimo walked to the window, and he could hear the sound of hoofs in the distance. He whispered, "You should count me in."
"Moyun Pavilion was originally built by you and me, so naturally it's your share." Xing Wuyun put down the jug in his hand, got up, and then stood by the window lattice in another place, looking into the distance, "I don't want to see her again. Sad because of who was injured, do you know that during the days you were poisoned, she would stand where she could see you and accompany you every day?"
Wei Zimo was slightly startled, but he didn't know that, only because of this, he was able to persevere at that time, and it was not easy, which made him understand his heart for her even more.
"Now, nothing can compare to her." Wei Zimo replied lightly.
Xing Wuyun looked at him sideways and smiled, "Why am I not, you and I know her ambitions, if you can live a stable life with her in the future, then you and I can't stand by and let her alone. carry it."
Wei Zimo nodded in response, turned to look at him, "Do whatever you want, but tell me your plan and purpose."
"My purpose is to eradicate Gongyi." Xing Wuyun's eyes narrowed and he said solemnly.
Wei Zimo suddenly hooked his lips and smiled, "It's exactly what I want."
Leng Peihan, Fu Zhuo, and Li Su followed Feng Aotian back to the palace, and the team was arranged in the row.
In the palace, Leng Peihan, Fu Zhuo, and Li Su knelt on the ground and gave orders to thank them.
Feng Qianning and Fu Han were also on the side. Three days later, it would be an auspicious day. Feng Aotian had ordered the marriage. Three days later, the two brothers of the Fu family got married together.
Fu Zhuo was a little surprised that his brother was able to marry Princess Feng Qianning, but he saw the faint smile on Fu Han's eyebrows, and he knew that the elder brother had changed.
After the dinner, Leng Qianye and Leng Peihan returned to the Leng Mansion, while Fu Zhuo and Fu Han returned to the mansion specially built for them in Beijing.
In the emperor's bedroom, Feng Qianning sat beside Feng Aotian, propped her chin with one hand, and played with the hairpin in her hand with the other.
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her, "It's not bad for you to hit the bow hard."
Feng Qianning let out a low laugh, and then said, "Brother Huang, there has been movement in Leling."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, looking at her, "Have you arranged everything for you?"
"It's foolproof." Feng Qianning said with a smile.
"Then you will marry happily. Ten days later, you and Fu Han will go to war together to conquer Caiguo." Feng Aotian looked at her and whispered.
"The imperial sister will obey the imperial decree." Feng Qianning responded quickly and sternly.
Feng Aotian looked at her with a slight smile, "If you don't put some pressure on them, Ye Feng's drama will definitely not be able to be sung."
Feng Qianning replied with a smile, "It's still the emperor's wise brother."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted her head, "Now he's more and more cute."
Knowing Feng Aotian's temper, Feng Qianning hurriedly replied with a smile, "You have solved the problems that Huangmei has been worrying about for more than ten years, and Huangmei naturally wants to flatter her.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "If you let Fu Han know that your temper in front of him is fake, let's see if he will marry you."
Feng Qianning hurriedly grabbed Feng Aotian's arm, "Good royal brother, shouldn't you tell him?"
"That depends on your performance." Feng Aotian joked with her. In the last life, she didn't have any relatives. Although her soul is not the original Feng Aotian, this body is related to Feng Qianning by blood. , she has long regarded Feng Qianning as her own relatives.
Feng Qianning hurriedly greeted her with a smile, "The emperor's brother is the most wise and talented, and naturally he won't be willing to make the emperor's sister sad."
Feng Aotian looked at her with a smile, "Three days later will be the day of marriage, which seems to be urgent, but I ordered someone to arrange it in secret early in the morning. Now, you just need to wait for that day to be a bride with peace of mind."
"Yes, the imperial sister obeys." Feng Qianning responded quickly and obediently.
Feng Aotian looked at her with a smile and whispered, "You have been staying in the palace for the past few days, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Yeah." Feng Qianning replied with a smile, and suddenly sighed, she had gone through so much right and wrong, and now, to be able to come this far, she never thought, she raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said to her Be grateful.
Fu Zhuo and Fu Han raised their eyes and looked at the Fu mansion in front of them. It was exactly the same as the mansion in Qicheng, including the furnishings inside. It could be seen that Feng Aotian cared about the two of them.
Fu Han sighed faintly, "Going around, I never thought about it, but now it's here."
Fu Zhuo looked at Fu Han, "Brother, it's not a bad thing to have such an ending."
"Yeah, it's not a bad thing." Fu Han never expected that the girl he accidentally rescued back then turned out to be today's Feng Qianning. He should be lucky to be able to meet her again.
"Three days later, your brothers and I will get married together, and my parents are in the spirit of heaven, which is also very gratifying." Fu Zhuo continued.
"Yeah." Fu Han looked at Fu Zhuo, "You and my brothers haven't been together for a long time. Have a good drink tonight."
"Okay." Fu Zhuo replied with a smile, and then entered the mansion with Fu Zhuo.
Mu Hanjin counted the time, and he didn't have many days left. Fortunately, everything went smoothly.
Feng Aotian walked to Qinghui Palace and watched the moonlight shine on his elegant and watery figure, revealing an indescribable light, she stepped forward, walked in front of him, and took him into her arms. , "In the past few days, the Lord will be with you."
Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and said warmly, "Your Majesty, if this minister can come back alive, can you promise me one thing?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian didn't ask anything, just answered in a deep voice.
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, then raised his eyes to look at her, "Married with the minister in the Wind Clan?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, sucking gently, as an answer, holding his hand, and slowly walked into the palace.
Mu Hanjin lowered his head with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the hands clasped with each other's fingers, he raised his eyes to look at her, at this moment, he was happy.
Feng Aotian lay reclining on the soft couch, watching him sit slowly beside her, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she looked at him with a half-smile.
Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "What is the emperor thinking?"
Feng Aotian hurriedly leaned into his arms, sniffing the faint fragrance on his body, and his hands were already restlessly wandering around his waist, looking up at him, "Master wants to eat you."
Mu Hanjin smiled, "Your Majesty finally remembers eating his ministers."
Feng Aotian knew that these days, she was walking among them, and she seldom stayed at his place for the night. Today was a rare good day. She couldn't wait to push him down on the soft couch and untie his clothes.
Mu Hanjin stared at her with burning eyes, "Your Majesty, let's go back to the bed."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he smiled extremely evilly, "It's right here."
Mu Hanjin let out a low laugh and then let her go. After a while, all the clothes on her body had been removed by her. Mu Hanjin took the initiative to wrap her arms around her waist, looking for a suitable position, and she lowered her head to kiss her. Touching his lips, the tip of the tongue outlines the shape of his lips, and his hands are swimming on his white as jade skin, kneading gently.
Mu Hanjin's hands tremblingly caressed her back, although through the fabric, she could still feel the silky touch.
Feng Aotian sat up and looked at him panting lowly, her cheeks dyed with a dazzling red glow, her lustrous lips showed a charming luster, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she lowered her voice, "Come by yourself."
Mu Hanjin paused slightly, slid his fingers over her waist, undid the Panlong jade buckle, took off his robe, and took a deep breath. Although it wasn't this time that he was happy with her, but every time, he would let her go. His heart was swaying, like the first time, it made his heart beat hard.
Feng Aotian stared at his eyebrows with a trace of charm, her fingertips brushed his eyebrows, and after a while, the restraint on her body had been removed by him, he raised his head slightly, leaned against her chest, and listened quietly. her heartbeat.
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Just like this, I'm not afraid of catching a cold."
Mu Hanjin let out a low laugh, then bit on it, Feng Aotian exclaimed in surprise, then looked down at him, "When did you become so cunning?"
Mu Hanjin looked up at her, lowered his head, and continued to worship her.
The night of lingering was even better than the countless people in the world. The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, Mu Hanjin was already dressed and sat beside the bed, staring at her blankly.
Feng Aotian sat up, leaned to one side, looked at him, "What are you doing?"
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "I'm afraid to forget."
Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "If you dare to forget, the Lord will cut you into eight pieces."
Mu Hanjin took her into his arms. No one could let go of such tenderness, not to mention that this was the one he loved with his life, how could he be willing to forget her, but he was still afraid.
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, she understood that this was the last hurdle. If he passed this hurdle, he would be able to stay by her side forever, but if he couldn't get past it
"If you can't stand it, I will forget you." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
Mu Hanjin replied with a smile, "It would be better to die than that minister."
Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "Then you can support the Lord."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin replied deceitfully.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi hadn't seen Feng Aotian for a long time. As the saying goes, he didn't see Feng Aotian for a day. For example, every three autumns, he wanted to fly into her arms every day, but now it was impossible.
"Pavilion Master, Le Qiguo has already made a move. It seems that Le Qihuang is betting on his entire net worth." Chu Xia bowed his head and replied.
Ye Meixi fiddled with the delicate petals on one side, and said in a low voice, "So what
Chu Xia naturally knew how powerful Feng Aotian was, but there were unforeseen circumstances, and it was too early to say that now.
"Pavilion Master, the people of the Le Qi faction deliberately avoided Wu Yueguo, and the subordinates felt that Wu Yueguo could not sit idly by." Chu Xia reminded.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes to look out the window and whispered, "Looks like it's going to snow in a few days."
"Yes." Chu Xia saw that Ye Meixi didn't put her mind here at all, she paused, and then replied.
"This first snow, I don't know if the Lord will come." Ye Meixi said quietly.
Chu Xia couldn't help sighing in her heart, her pavilion master was already demonic.
Ye Meixi turned her eyes and glanced at Chu Xia beside her, "Even if I let them go, this king will see what he wants to do."
"Yes." Chu Xia replied, and then backed out. She was afraid that Ye Meixi would say something strange again later.
Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at the starry sky not far away, and continued to sigh.
In a blink of an eye, it was the wedding day. On this day, everyone in the capital was full of joy, and the people stood on both sides early in the morning, waiting for the welcoming team to pass through this place, so that they could follow the joy of the royal family.
It's strange to say, if it was more than a year ago, when the princess was married, the people would avoid it as far as possible, and would not come out at all, for fear of being hit by the regent's eyeliner, and even when The dead don't know.
The princess' wedding was complicated and complicated, while Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan's were much simpler. The two lived in Fu's house, while Fu Han and Feng Qianning chose the concubine's house. Therefore, although The two brothers went out early in the morning, but one went to the palace and the other went to the Lengfu.
As the elder brother, Leng Qianye was naturally in the Leng Mansion, while Feng Aotian was in the palace, personally presiding over Feng Qianning.
The brothers Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao went to the Lengfu, while Lan Jingshu and Xing Wuyun were in the palace. Wei Zimo didn't like to join in the fun, but he sent a congratulatory gift, so he went to the restaurant to busy himself. thing.
Wufeng rarely came out, and Meteor stood beside him, constantly poking his head.
Wufeng is still in a snow-white robe, but now standing beside Xing Wuyun, watching Fu Han wearing a wedding robe, walking slowly.
Leng Peihan's place is also lively, but the two people's welcome team left the Leng Mansion and the palace at the same time, and turned around the capital nine full circles to show the meaning of longevity.
This day was considered to be the busiest day in the capital. Feng Aotian looked at the beaming scene in the palace. Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao came out of the Leng Mansion and went back to the Mu Mansion.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian's eyes with a flash of sadness, and said in a low voice, "Tomorrow, Mu Hanjin is going back."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said, turning to look at Wufeng, "Han Jin, I will ask you."
Wufeng stepped forward and held her hand, "Do you still need to be so polite between you and me?"
"I understand in my heart." Feng Aotian held his hand in return, and the group stood outside the Emperor's bedroom, occasionally hearing the sound of firecrackers from outside.
When Mu Hanjin came back, it was already before dawn, and Feng Aotian did not close his eyes overnight, standing outside the palace, waiting for him.
White snowflakes fluttered in the air, stained on Mu Hanjin's crescent-colored mink fur cloak, his eyes were picturesque, his expression was indifferent, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly walked towards her.
Feng Aotian stood on the spot, letting the wind roll up her jacket. Although it was not snowing, it was snowing all over the sky. She looked at him and let the wind sound in her ears.
Mu Hanjin walked to her side, put her hand in his palm, and sighed, "Why does the emperor have to wear more than one piece?"
"It's okay, you're not cold." Feng Aotian looked at him with a light smile, and then said, "Let's go now?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Wufeng, "Let's go."
Wufeng nodded, Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu left early in the morning and returned to their own bedroom. Meteor stood beside Wufeng, looked up at Mu Hanjin, and the group slowly walked forward.
White snowflakes covered the entire palace, and their footprints were printed on the snow, but they were covered by new snow in an instant.
After returning to the Wind Clan, Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, "Is there anything else you can say to your grandfather?"
"The emperor is waiting for the minister." Mu Hanjin hugged her tightly and whispered.
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded in response, and then watched him slowly enter the medicine house, while Wufeng was standing beside him, Qingfeng brought Wangqingshui and handed it to him.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian with a smile on his lips, raised his head and drank the Wangqing Water, then turned around, turned his back to her, and sat slowly on the mat.
Feng Aotian stood outside the medicine house and watched, and saw Mu Hanjin clutching his heart and spitting out blood, Feng Aotian felt a pain in his heart.
Wufeng immediately sat opposite him and gave him acupuncture. After a little stabilization, he walked out of the medicine house and looked at Feng Aotian, "This kind of forgetfulness water is not unusual, it contains highly poisonous water. Although there are no poisons, it will take some time if it can survive.”
"How long will it take?" Feng Aotian looked at his back, he didn't want her to see his pained appearance.
"Two months." Wufeng said immediately.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank slightly, "Two months, you can afford to wait."
Wufeng nodded and said, "You give her to me, if you have something to do, do it earlier."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then turned his eyes and looked at the meteor, "How many days are there for the little white snake to go out?"
"Five days." Meteor responded quickly.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Just in time."
She took a deep look at Mu Hanjin's back, looked at Wufeng, then turned around and left the Wind Clan.
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Master, Meteor is waiting for the little white snake here."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and left.
When she walked out of the Wind Clan, she saw Xing Wuyun standing outside waiting for her.
She raised her eyes to look at him, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and the snow was falling.
Feng Aotian held his hand and leaned against his arms, who said she was cold-blooded and ruthless, but every time she experienced such pain, she couldn't help but feel distressed.
Xing Wuyun took her into his arms and flew away from the Wind Clan.
When the two entered the palace, they saw Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye and Lan Jingshu were there.
Feng Aotian looked at them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Why did you come so early?"
Knowing that Mu Hanjin was gone, Mu Hanyao stepped forward to look at Feng Aotian with worry on his face, "How is the emperor?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, leaning in his arms, "I'm tired."
"Chen help the emperor to go to the dragon couch to rest." Mu Hanyao said, he picked her up and walked towards the inner hall.
Xing Wuyun turned around and left the emperor's bedroom.
Leng Qianye and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other, wondering why Xing Wuyun, who was alone today, was so quiet.
Mu Hanyao put her on the dragon couch, and Feng Aotian motioned for him to lie down too, "Take a break with the Lord."
"Yes." Knowing that she was in a bad mood, Mu Hanyao replied, and then lay beside her, while she leaned against his broad chest and closed her eyes.
Lan Jingshu looked at Leng Qianye, "I went to the Imperial Court."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "I'll go back to Lengyue Palace."
As the two of them spoke, they left the emperor's bedroom.
After a day passed, Feng Aotian got up early the next morning, Mu Hanyao looked at her complexion much better, thinking about standing in the air outlet the night before, fortunately she did not catch the cold.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, smiled and said, "What did you do to Master last night?"
Mu Hanyao was slightly startled, then turned his eyes, no longer looked at her, but got off the dragon couch.
Feng Aotian looked at him amusingly, then got off the dragon couch and hugged him behind him, "Huh?"
Mu Hanyao couldn't help thinking about the sex last night, kissed her lips, and then almost put his hand... Thinking of this, his face was stained with an unnatural blush, and then whispered, "It's nothing."
Feng Aotian chuckled softly, "Is it really nothing?"
Mu Hanyao said in a voice that he couldn't hear, "Mm."
Feng Aotian's hands slid over his undershirt, gently rubbing the tight muscles between his waist and abdomen, and slowly walked downstream, "If you don't say anything, then the Lord will do it for you."
Mu Hanyao raised his hands and clasped hers tightly in his palm, "The emperor doesn't have to go to the morning court today?"
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation to stand in front of him, his hands slipping from his waist to his back, his voice was a bit charming, "Compared to doing you, Zaochao is nothing."
Mu Hanyao took her into his arms, his voice was hoarse, "Then what are you waiting for, the emperor?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he bit his shoulder, biting gently.
Mu Hanyao hugged her tightly and let her bite, but he didn't move.
"Hey, it seems that the minister came at the wrong time." Xing Wuyun's voice was helpless, his body was already leaning to the side of the inner hall, and he looked at Leng Qianye beside him.
Feng Aotian unhurriedly closed Mu Hanyao's clothes, turned to look at Xing Wuyun, "Are you okay?"
The corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "This minister is just a coincidence."
"Dare to disturb the good deeds of the Lord." Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand and walked out, when she looked at Xing Wuyun, she had already kicked it.
Xing Wuyun took advantage of the situation, but took her into his arms and laughed softly, "Your Majesty, you haven't washed yet."
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "I will serve you."
"According to the purpose." Xing Wuyun quickly agreed, then raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao's unnatural face, and raised a smile, "Brother Hanyao, hurry up to wash and change clothes, it just snowed last night, it's cold today, don't It's going to be cold."
Mu Hanyao knew that Xing Wuyun was teasing him, he raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Wuyun, "Brother Wuyun is worried about labor."
Lan Jingshu stood beside Leng Qianye. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he said warmly, "Your Majesty is going to the morning court today?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, smiled and said, "No, pass it on, tomorrow morning."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and then went to communicate.
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye's handsome and dusty face, covered with a layer of displeasure, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and then looked at him, "Have you slept well these two days?"
"What does the emperor think?" Leng Qianye asked bluntly.
Feng Aotian thought that he was looking for something to do, and then said, "Looking at the complexion, it is not bad."
"The emperor said yes, that's fine." Leng Qianye replied lightly.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he was dragged into the inner hall by Xing Wuyun.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and glanced at Leng Qianye, then turned to wash up.
Leng Qianye turned around, walked slowly to the soft couch, and sat on the side. He knew that these peaceful days would be few and far between. Perhaps, after tomorrow, they would have to leave the capital again.
Mu Hanyao also understood in their hearts, they all knew in their hearts that such a short and happy time was a luxury for them.
Feng Aotian took the hands of Mu Hanyao and Xing Wuyun out of the inner hall, and saw Leng Qianye staring indifferently ahead, thoughtfully.
Her eyes sank slightly, then let go of the two, and slowly sat beside Leng Qianye, "What are you thinking?"
"Your Majesty, when will this minister leave?" Leng Qianye turned his eyes and asked.
Feng Aotian clenched his hand with a slight smile, "Master can't bear you."
Mu Hanyao stepped forward and stood in front of her. They all knew what the accusations of the generals were. Even though they were reluctant to give up, they still had to face them bravely.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Three days later."
On that day, the golden scroll was reopened, the little white snake was out, and they had to leave.
"I understand." Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye replied in a deep voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian held the hands of the two of them, Le Qiguo was bound to win, but Le Ling was not a very good person to deal with. Even if she had calculated everything, there was still a way of saying that it was impossible to guard against it. When Le Ling didn't really reveal her trump card, she couldn't let her guard down.
As early as the moment when Nanhui was taken back to his country, Le Ling had already secretly acted and dispersed all his soldiers, like a dense net, slowly approaching Fengqi Country, and then Feng Qiguo was surrounded by his large net.
Feng Aotian did not expect that there were so many soldiers and horses in Le Ling's hands. She had already learned about it before, and she thought she had grasped all the movements of Le Qiguo, but she was still ignorant.
It can be seen that Le Ling also has his depth and calculation.
Xing Wuyun leaned to one side without saying a word. For him, Le Qiguo was nothing but a place that gave him life and identity. After that, the hardships and pains he experienced were also inseparable from Le Qiguo. , He knows Le Ling too well, he can show all his shortcomings, but he firmly hides a fatal flaw, and this flaw is his conceit.
He seems to be a gentle person on the surface, but he is actually a calculated attack. Even if Feng Aotian does not attack Le Qiguo, Le Ling will preempt him, and Nanhuiguo and Wu Yueguo are just his intentional deployments. However, he did not expect that, Feng Aotian's strength would be so strong that he overestimated himself, but this time, it was not as easy to deal with as before.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What are you thinking about?"
"The minister thinks, Le Qiguochen will take it back in person." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, his tone was unquestionable, his plan was not inferior to that of Le Ling, and he might even be better than Le Ling. Before, he would ignore it. These things, but now, he feels that he can't go on like this.
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