The two of them were obviously stunned, but did not show any expression. Eunuch Feng hurriedly entered the hall to report, and then looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu with a smile, "Two concubines, the prince is waiting for you."
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, then entered the bedroom and stood in the hall, but they all looked sideways and looked at the inner hall. There was a gauze curtain with golden curtains, and a bright red gown was scattered beside the bed. , Ye Meixi's body was close to Feng Aotian, her hands that exposed the quilt wrapped around her neck, a pair of coquettish red lips were slightly hooked, her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and the lips slid across the corners of Feng Aotian's mouth, panting softly. again and again.
Feng Aotian kissed his lips with great cooperation, the lips were still red and swollen, and his face was like a peach blossom.
Looking at such a scene, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu knew what was going on in the inner hall now, but, why did they have the urge to rush into the place they hated in the past
Feng Aotian's robe was hanging on his shoulders, with a lazy look, he got off the bed and whispered in his ear, "Stay well for the Lord, and come back later."
Ye Meixi smiled and watched Feng Aotian walk out of the inner hall. An invisible sadness flashed in her eyes. Then she pulled up the quilt and put it on her head. The night had not yet come, but he was a little rare. look forward to…
Feng Aotian walked out of the inner hall, looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, took out the exit token that had been prepared, "Take it."
Lan Jingshu bowed his head and stepped forward and took the token. This token of leaving the house was extremely heavy in his opinion. He could really get out of this cage and do what he wanted to do. Thinking of this, he felt in his heart. The ecstasy is beyond words.
Feng Aotian snapped his fingers, "Send Al Asai to secretly protect Concubine Lan, ready to be dispatched by him at any time."
"Yes." Soul replied coldly.
Lan Jingshu knelt down on the ground, "Wei Chen, thank you Prince Regent, I will definitely live up to my mission and do my errands well."
"Yeah, it's done, Lord will do what you want to do, and I will wait for you to return in triumph." Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, took Lan Jingshu with him, and put another token on the In his hands, "The troops and horses within the Lianghuai can be mobilized with you."
Lan Jingshu clenched the token in his hand, feeling even more heavy, this was a kind of trust, and this kind of trust was something he never thought about, let alone hoped for, why would he trust himself so much
Mu Hanjin stood obediently to one side. He couldn't figure out what had happened in the past few days. He didn't know what the Prince Regent was singing now, but he was quietly involved in her. In the trap she set, now, I am afraid it is difficult to escape, but why do I still have this hope in my heart
Lan Jingshu led the order to withdraw from the bedroom, raised his eyes, the sun was shining brightly and the sky was excellent, he took a deep breath, never felt this depressed, the desperate regent's mansion still has such a free air, the corners of his mouth twitched. With a warm smile, like a spring breeze, he lifted his steps and walked briskly towards the gate of the palace.
Eunuch Feng looked at Lan Jingshu's happy footsteps, and he thought about the men who have entered the palace in the past two years, which is not a sad face? When has there been such a windy appearance? He couldn't help sighing to himself that his master was really mighty.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Come here."
Mu Hanjin stepped forward, but his heart was trembling slightly, even his fingers were trembling. He didn't know what he was nervous about. Once upon a time, when he saw her, he would always be silent and indifferent, but this At the same time, he was nervous for no reason.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled him into her arms. He lowered his eyes and sat in her arms obediently, "Why are you keeping your head down?" There was a touch of tenderness in his cold voice, but it sounded rare. soft.
Mu Hanjin really sighed, what happened to him? Nervous about what? She is not the original she, what should he be afraid of
Thinking of this, he raised his eyes, just happened to bump into his deep pupils who were exploring her, his figure paused, and he raised his eyebrows and said, "Wei Chen... Wei Chen..."
Seeing his shy appearance, Feng Aotian couldn't help but chuckle in a low voice, "Leng Qianye lives in your courtyard now. Before his injury heals, you will move here."
Mu Hanjin couldn't help but tremble physically and mentally, living here? Thinking of this, the image of the past can not help but appear in the mind, and the corner of the mouth shows a pale.
Feng Aotian raised his chin, "Are you afraid of the Lord?"
Mu Hanjin looked at her defenselessly, but met a cold scorpion, and he quickly shook his head, "Wei Chen... No..."
"Afraid or not?" Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, with a terrifying aura in his tone, which made people shudder.
"Afraid." Mu Hanjin replied truthfully, how could he not be afraid of her? It's just that he never meant to please her. He used to be with her, and he was just a low-brow and pleasing to the eye, and he never said that.
Feng Aotian lowered her head and kissed the corner of his mouth. It was not as sweet as Ye Meixi's, but it had a minty freshness and was very comfortable. She whispered, "Master likes people who tell the truth."
Mu Hanjin was a little overwhelmed by Feng Aotian's uncertain expression, so he could only sit rigidly in her arms and let her do whatever she wanted.
Feng Aotian took his hand, and the two entered the study. In the early morning today, the memorials that were laid down were already covered with newly repaired desks, she raised her hand slightly, "These papers will be marked by you in the future, and then handed to the lord. Look."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin lowered his head slightly and replied in a low voice.
"Have you had lunch?" Feng Aotian looked at the sky, she was a little hungry now.
"Not yet." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and met Feng Aotian's eyes. Her bottomless eyes were as sharp as if they could see everything. They were completely different from the previous regents. Could it be that she suddenly Have you changed your temper, or are you hiding too deeply? He has never dared to use his power for fear of harming the innocent, but now, he is curious, should he check what happened when she went to the border
At this moment, Mu Hanjin was still full of doubts in her heart, but she did not dare to disobey. After all, she held his deadly handle in her hand.
"Eunuch Feng, set up the meal." Feng Aotian ordered coldly, and immediately took Mu Hanjin's hand out of the study, walked to the lobby, and looked at Ye Meixi lying on the bed in the inner hall, "I haven't settled yet. Come and accompany you for dinner, don't you think you can feed you by yourself?"
The ambiguity in the words, like a warm current slowly flowing into Ye Meixi's ears, he lifted the quilt, raised his eyes, and smiled at Feng Aotian's evil charm, "Master, your lips have been bitten by you. Now, the slave wants the master to feed it himself."
While speaking, his quilt slipped off, revealing his fat-like skin, his hair scattered on his chest, and his lips were swollen and swollen, and he said in a coquettish voice.
However, his cornered light turned towards Mu Hanjin, who was standing on Feng Aotian's side. At this time, Mu Hanjin was also looking at him...
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O(∩_∩)O~, darling, is there any passion? hooho...