The drowsy Feng Aotian felt the softness between the lips and the familiar breath, her tightly closed eyes moved slightly, she was hugged by him, and unknowingly she squirmed her lips, and There was a murmur in her ear, "Master..."
Feng Aotian's body trembled twice with the call, straight to the bottom of her heart, she wanted to see if the person in front of her was dreaming, but no matter how hard she struggled, she was unable to open her eyes, she could only feel The scorching heat between her lips, she felt the familiar breath, the warm embrace that made her heart tremble, but this embrace gradually became cold until she couldn't find it anymore, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, not blood tears , but crystal tears.
When the black shadow came out, Lan Jingshu quickly flew away.
Lan Jingshu wiped the green silk that was still dry and walked out slowly. When he reached the dragon couch, his eyes flashed with stunned surprise. Then he sat beside the dragon couch and stared at Feng Aotian. Tears slipped, he raised his hand, and his fingertips still had a bit of tenderness, he shivered and slid across the corners of her eyes, tears fell on his fingertips, but they were warm, and his lips couldn't help moving a few times. , "Your Majesty..."
Wufeng and Long Yin were entering the bedroom at this time, and saw Lan Jingshu staring blankly at Feng Aotian, they looked at each other, then walked to the bed, and also saw the tears in Feng Aotian's eyes.
Wufeng stepped forward quickly, and felt the aura on her that was different from theirs. He immediately sat down, took his pulse, and a faint light flashed in his indifferent eyes, "Someone came here just now."
"Who?" Long Yin couldn't help but wonder, who else could break into the Emperor's Palace
Lan Jingshu looked up at him, "I've been behind the screen, how come I haven't heard anything?"
"His Qinggong is amazing." Wufeng turned to look at Long Yin, "Someone did come here, and it woke her up."
Long Yin's eyes sank. Who else in this world can leave such a deep imprint on her heart? He stepped forward and stared at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "Wang Zun!"
After hearing this call, Feng Aotian opened her eyes unknowingly. She sat up abruptly, raised her eyes and looked at them in front of her. Then he whispered, "Did anyone come here?"
"Yeah." Wu Feng nodded.
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth were slightly raised, and she walked barefoot from the dragon couch and ran out. She was only wearing a bright yellow uniform, and the blue silk was only loosely held. She walked outside the main hall and let the wind gust. Array, blowing her jacket, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, since she came, why did she leave again
Lan Jingshu walked forward with the cape, Long Yin had already landed beside her, took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Wang Zun, what's wrong with you?"
Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin sideways, leaning against his arms, it seemed that the knot in her heart that had been long had opened at this moment, she whispered, "These days, it's been hard for you."
Long Yin couldn't help but be moved, he shook his head and almost choked, "As long as Wang Zun can wake up, it will be fine."
Feng Aotian raised his head and looked into the distance, turned around, and saw Wufeng had already carried her from Long Yin's arms on his shoulders, with her cold jade feet wrapped in his palms, and said solemnly, "I just woke up. It won't take care of itself."
Feng Aotian leaned on his shoulder like this, raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, but blinked mischievously, and sighed helplessly, "Your temper is getting bigger and bigger."
"I'm nothing compared to Wei Zimo." Wu Feng said coldly.
Feng Aotian naturally knew that her actions like this must have hurt their hearts, but she knew better that if she didn't do that, she would regret it for the rest of her life. In this life, she would not let herself do it again. matter.
Lan Jingshu watched Feng Aotian wink at him, he was still angry with her for not taking care of her just now, so all his anger was gone.
He took a step forward, draped the cloak over her body, held her hand tightly in his own, and sighed, "How can the emperor not love himself."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Love, you must cherish, if you don't cherish your own body, wouldn't you not cherish your body?"
Lan Jingshu heard that Feng Aotian was now in the mood to make fun of him, and sighed helplessly, "The emperor was so rude when he woke up."
Feng Aotian's mouth was slightly raised, Wufeng had already left her on the soft couch, Long Yin stood beside her and looked at her, "How is Wang Zun now?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and was about to say something, but felt his heart suffocate, his eyes sank, and he looked up at Wufeng, "Something happened to Han Jin."
"Probably woke up." Wufeng said, and turned to leave.
Feng Aotian took his hand, "Master will go with you."
"Okay." Wufeng knew that her body couldn't run around, but, knowing her temper better, "Go get dressed."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, then got up, Lan Jingshu had already turned around to prepare.
Long Yin followed her without saying a word.
After changing clothes, Long Yin took her to fly away from the Emperor's Bedroom Palace, and Wu Feng followed.
Feng Aotian leaned against Long Yin's arms and looked up at him, "What are you thinking?"
"Thinking about what to do if you can't wake up?" Long Yin whispered.
Feng Aotian rubbed against his chest, she knew that she would wake up, but she didn't know how tormented they must have slept for such a long time, a month and a half.
She stuck her head out from Long Yin's arms, and saw Wu Feng in a snow-white brocade robe beside her. She raised the corner of her mouth slightly and said in a low voice, "Don't be angry with you."
Wufeng didn't look at her, but looked ahead, "It's hard not to be angry."
Feng Aotian blinked his phoenix eyes, then leaned into Long Yin's arms, "If you are angry, be angry."
Anyway, when there is always relief, she knows better that Wufeng is just talking about it.
After a while, the two entered the Feng Clan by taking advantage of the night. Feng Qing and Feng Yun stayed outside the house. When they saw Feng Aotian, the two knelt down excitedly, "Wang Zun, the clan master has just woken up."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then left Long Yin's arms and walked into the house.
Long Yin and Wufeng followed behind her and entered the room, and then they saw Mu Hanjin who was already sitting on the bed. At this moment, he was looking up at her, his eyes were facing each other, having experienced so many hardships, Feng Aotian saw that he could finally stay by her side intact, and her excitement made her unable to help speed up her steps.
Mu Hanjin just sat quietly on the bed and looked at her intently, until she stepped forward and pulled him into her arms, and whispered, "Don't say that you forget about the Lord, don't say that you don't remember what happened before, Don't say that you haven't survived yet, you just need to tell the Lord that you are the Lord's, and will always be the Lord's."
Mu Hanjin leaned against her arms, raised his hands, and gently embraced her. He couldn't imagine how much courage she had used to drink the medicine of life and death. Let's be willing to give up here, forcing him to wake up, forcing him to use all his strength to remember her, this kind of persistence, let him finally wake up, let him break through all the black fog, and finally be able to regain his life.
"Your Majesty, this subject will always be yours." Mu Hanjin's voice was faintly gentle and elegant, but it was as gentle as water but indissoluble tenderness.
Wufeng and Long Yin glanced at each other, then turned and left the house.
Feng Aotian just hugged him tightly, feeling the familiar aura. Having experienced this catastrophe, she has learned to cherish, guard, and love the people around her even more.
That night, the wind and snow melted, Wufeng and Long Yin stayed outside the house all night, while Feng Aotian held Mu Hanjin warmly all night.
Early the next morning, Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin in his arms, caressed his face, and the corner of his mouth was a smile that couldn't be turned away.
Mu Hanjin looked up at her, "Your Majesty, don't you take a break?"
"No." Feng Aotian pinched the flesh on his body, "In these days, you have to raise it for your grandfather. If you lose a little bit of weight, your grandfather will eat you."
"That minister hopes that the emperor will eat it." Mu Hanjin sat for a while and took her into his arms. Now that he has released the curse, he will no longer have any restraints. His body and mind are hers. , His hope of living is her, and at this moment, he feels that he is the happiest person in the world.
Mu Hanjin lowered his head to kiss her lips and whispered, "Your Majesty, it feels so good to be alive."
Feng Aotian nodded, remembering the gentle kiss last night, the soft call, the corners of her mouth raised, and she kissed Mu Hanjin back, "No matter where you go in the future, you will always be by your side."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded with a smile.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin got off the bed, clasped their fingers together, and opened the door to see Wufeng and Longyin still standing outside.
Feng Aotian stepped forward with a slight smile and stood between the two of them, "Master now knows to cherish yourself, but you don't?"
Wufeng ignored Feng Aotian, but turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "How do you feel now?"
"Well." Mu Hanjin nodded, "It's no big deal."
Wufeng turned to look at Feng Aotian, "Since there is no serious problem, then I will prepare for it in two days."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he stared at him for a while, "Are you really angry?"
"Originally, I was going to leave, but I took care of your body, so I didn't leave. Now, since you are all safe, it's time for me to leave." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and said indifferently.
Feng Aotian knew what he was thinking, but she suddenly didn't like parting.
"Can't you stay for a few more days?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
Wufeng looked at her, "If you understand, why do you do this?"
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, then looked at Mu Hanjin and Long Yin, "Go back to the palace and wait for the Lord."
Mu Hanjin knew that Feng Aotian was angry now, and then glanced at Long Yin, who was no stranger, and then the two left the Wind Clan and went to the palace.
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and held his hand, but it was cold, Wufeng did not break free, but let her hold it. He could only endure the discomfort and leave first.
Feng Aotian took him away from the Wind Clan slowly, and the two walked slowly in the woods. Snow covered the branches, and a gust of cold wind blew through, falling from the branches and hitting the ground.
Feng Aotian stepped on the snow and turned to look at Wufeng, "Have you ever complained about me these days?"
Wufeng tightened her fingers and clenched her hand a little, "Why should I blame you?"
Feng Aotian's mouth slightly raised, "I was too negligent towards you."
"Really?" Wufeng stopped, stood on the snow, and looked down at the footprints she was stepping on. He stood on tiptoe and printed on them, "You will compensate me in the future."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to meet his four eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, opened his arms and stood there looking at him.
Wufeng took a step forward, took her into his arms, sniffed the quiet breath on her body, and whispered, "Actually, I'm very greedy."
Feng Aotian's thoughts moved, leaning against his elegant arms, but felt that such a hug was very warm. She didn't want them to leave, but she had to leave. She knew why he left, but she could only let them go. By letting him go, she felt that she was in control of the whole situation, but she couldn't control them.
Wufeng hugged her tightly and whispered, "I will wait for you to pick me up in person."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Wait for me."
"Don't let yourself get hurt again, don't let yourself cherish your body, don't love and accept others, there are enough people around you." Wu Feng said lightly.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay."
Wufeng continued, "I know. I have some weight in your heart, but I can't compare to them. However, I will use my whole life to increase that weight little by little."
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied softly.
Wufeng let go of her, and for the first time there was a smile that was not as indifferent as before, but a smile like the warmth of winter snow, it was so pure, he raised his hand and stroked her forehead, kissing her. Lips, the cold lips smelled of white snow, his departure, just to better return to her side.
Feng Aotian returned to the palace with Wufeng's hand, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin were chatting, and Long Yin was looking forward to her return.
She raised her eyes and looked at them, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "It's so lively."
Mu Hanjin got up and walked to her side, raised his eyes to look at Wufeng, and when he saw that the two were not unhappy, he knew that the matter had been resolved, and then asked, "When are you leaving?"
"The day after tomorrow." Wu Feng said in a low voice.
Mu Hanjin nodded, "Then I won't send it, I'll just wait for your return."
Wu Feng smiled and nodded, "I'll leave this to you."
Feng Aotian looked at the two in front of him with a deep smile, "Look, there is nothing to do with the Lord here."
The two looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, and the day passed happily.
In less than three days, Feng Aotian's sobriety had spread throughout the entire Kyushu. On the day when there was no wind, Feng Aotian personally escorted him out of the capital.
He just smiled at her and didn't leave any words. It seemed that he had already said all the things he had to say in these days, or he might save it for the next time we meet again and say enough.
Mu Hanjin stood beside Feng Aotian and took her into his arms, "When will the emperor leave?"
"Aren't you going with Master?" Feng Aotian looked up at him and asked in a low voice.
"The minister stays in the capital." Mu Hanjin whispered, "The minister's body has not yet recovered, and it is too hard for Jing Shu to stay here alone."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, with warmth in his heart, "You are always so considerate."
Mu Hanjin laughed softly, "The time between the minister and the emperor is still long, so don't be in a hurry."
After experiencing nine deaths and a lifetime, what else is there to be afraid of? Now, he only hopes to help her settle the world, and then stay together forever.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at Long Yin and Lan Jingshu. At this moment, she felt that she was no longer alone, she had him and them by her side.
After another five days, Feng Aotian had almost rested. She took Long Yin out of Fengqi Country and went to Cai Country.
Time passed by in a hurry. In the palace of the emperor, Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin had just finished reviewing the memorials. They raised their eyes and looked out the window, thinking that the winter had passed by so quickly. , the border war is still ongoing, but Feng Aotian is now on his way to Caiguo, but the palace has to be more lively.
"It seems that this spring, only you and I have passed." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin and said.
Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "What does Yi Muke remember?"
"No." Lan Jingshu shook his head, "The emperor stayed with him for the past few days, but unfortunately, he still can't remember anything. After the emperor left, he locked himself in the bedroom and couldn't stay home. household."
"You and I will take a look." Mu Hanjin said, then got up and watched the spring snow melt outside the window. He was dressed in spring clothes, and his face was as elegant as water, showing a touch of gentleness, just like after washing away the lead, Re-plated with a layer of spring flowers.
Standing beside him, Lan Jingshu also felt the difference in him, "You've changed a lot since you came back."
"After experiencing so much, it is natural to become." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu and said softly.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu held an umbrella, the two of them did not sit down, but walked forward. Now it is the moonlight, and the cold wind is still there, but the two of them don't feel the slightest cold, only feel in their hearts It's like it's filled with something, it can't be dissolved, and it's reluctant to bear.
"Time flies so fast, it's almost two years now." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at the majestic palace in front of him and said warmly.
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu couldn't help sighing, "I've been through a lot in the past two years."
"I only hope that she can be safe now, the other things are not important." Mu Hanjin said with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Lan Jingshu looked at him sideways, and said in a low voice, "No one in this world knows what the emperor thinks of you."
Mu Hanjin turned to look at Lan Jingshu, "If something happens to you, the emperor will do the same. She has never been a person who favors one over the other. She knows her heart for each of us, and she is trying to balance it as much as possible."
Listening to Mu Hanjin's words, Lan Jingshu remembered that they were forced into the Prince Regent's mansion. They all had their own arrogance at that time, but the two years they had experienced in the Prince Regent's mansion had already worn away their original spirit. Erjing, later, they entered the palace and went through thousands of sails, but now they are in a different state of mind.
When the two chatted, they had already reached the Meixiang Palace. Now it is the season of plum blossoms. In the courtyard, there is spring snow, flying, and red plums are exuberant. They are elegant and elegant. , raised his eyes and admired Xuanyue, who could not see clearly in the sky.
The two looked at each other and looked at the current situation. They couldn't help sighing. They never knew that Yi Mu had fallen in love with her even more than they did. However, over the years, he has been holding back and burying this love. In my heart, I never revealed half of it.
Yi Mu turned to look at the two of them, but said with a small smile, "You are here."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin stepped forward and sat on the stone bench on one side. It was a little cold, but he still felt that the scenery was excellent.
Lan Jingshu stood beside him, "But what did you remember?"
Yi Mu smiled bitterly, and then said, "I want to return to the Spirit Clan."
"When will I go back?" Mu Hanjin knew that if he couldn't find the answer here, then he would return to the original place.
Yi Mu continued, "Let's go after tonight."
"The emperor left, and your heart also flew." Lan Jingshu joked aside.
"I've been thinking about it for a long time these days. I can't let go of the Spirit Race, nor can I let go of her." Yi Mu said lightly, "So, I'm going back to find the answer."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then go back. If you can remember something, it might be a good thing to find yourself again."
"Yeah." Yi Mu replied with a smile.
The three sat and talked under the plum blossom tree all night. The next morning, Yi Mu prepared and left the palace. In the palace now, only Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin are left.
Leng Qianye's injuries are not bad or bad these days, because after learning that Feng Aotian was unconscious, he has been thinking about how to recapture the city. Although he has dealt a heavy blow to the Black Panther, his injuries have not yet He was cured, and he was even colder last night and contracted a cold, even if he was bedridden.
Feng Aotian was rushing to Caiguo now, but when he learned about him halfway, he quickly turned back and headed to the Nanhui Border Pass.
Wei Zimo was waiting for her in Caiguo. She thought she would be able to arrive in the next few days. Although she missed the Spring Festival, she could still spend their first Lantern Festival with her, but she didn't expect Leng Qian. Something happened to Ye's, and now he was afraid that he would not be able to live with her, and he couldn't help but feel a little regret in his heart.
Xing Wuyun knew that after Feng Aotian woke up, he seemed to have enough courage to live. He looked at the poisoned wine beside him. He just raised his head and drank it as usual. In her arms, she gently stroked her, since she was alive, what should be done should still be done.
Xuanyuan Yu had never had a good night's sleep in the past two months. In these days, he seemed to have figured it out a lot, but he was still reluctant to let go. He would leave everything to fate.
Mu Hanyao also got the news that Feng Aotian was sober, and he was relieved. These days, he was like living in an endless hell, living a life better than death. He knew that without her, then , his heart also died, what's the use of keeping a dead heart
Ye Meixi seemed to have collapsed. Even though he learned that Feng Aotian was safe and sound, his heart seemed to have gone through a life-and-death game. Now he has no strength, and he has been lethargic for five days. just woke up.
These days when Feng Aotian was asleep, they seemed to have experienced life and death with her. If there was a slight hesitation in their hearts, now, they have completely recognized their hearts. It became clearer what position Feng Aotian held in their hearts.
Ten days later, it happened to be the Lantern Festival. Feng Aotian happened to arrive at Nanhui Border Pass. She didn't care about rest, so she went into the tent. When she saw that there was no Leng Qianye in the tent, her eyes flashed. With a cold look, he turned around and saw Li Su walking in.
"Your Majesty, why did you come here?" Li Suyi just came back from patrol when he saw a dark shadow flashing in. He felt strange, so he followed in. When he saw Feng Aotian, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
"Where's Leng Qianye?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Today is the Lantern Festival. General Leng has been feeling better these days, so he went to town." Li Su replied with his head lowered.
"He's not in good shape yet, what are you doing in the town?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"There is a lantern festival on the Lantern Festival. I heard that there is a custom here. As long as you hold a lotus lantern and stand on the moon bridge, you can wait for your destined person." Li Su is a reckless man, naturally he does not understand this, but that day He heard what a soldier said, and it happened to be heard by Leng Qianye and him, and he knew this. After dinner was over, Leng Qianye changed into his normal clothes and left the barracks. According to Li Su's guess, it was probably true. Went to the lantern festival.
When Feng Aotian heard this, she paused for a while, and then she remembered that today was the Lantern Festival, she couldn't help laughing, when did he believe this
She raised her eyes and glanced at Long Yin, took his hand and walked out, "Master, who is his fate?"
Li Su looked at Feng Aotian and left like this, he sighed helplessly, and muttered, "Who else can the general's fate be besides the emperor?"
Long Yin was dragged out by Feng Aotian, but in the middle of the road, Long Yin said, "Wang Zun, you are going with Long Yin, wouldn't it be a terrible sight?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "How could it be? If you are such a beauty, if you don't take him with you, you will be really worried."
Long Yin raised his mouth slightly and said in a low voice, "But, didn't you go to see Leng Qianye now? He probably knew that you were here today, so he went to Yueqiao to wait for you, if Long Yin had gone. , isn't it disturbing Wang Zun and his good deeds?"
Feng Aotian turned around and pinched his nose, "You are very considerate."
Long Yin stood on the spot and wanted to let go of Feng Aotian's hand, but she was holding on tightly, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is waiting for you in the military camp."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he stepped forward to look at him, "What are you waiting for, Master? Waiting for Master to eat you?"
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