Hearing this, Mu Hanjin kept calm, slender fingers like jade gently caressed the bowl, and lowered his eyes, there was a touch of imperceptible tenderness in those eyes, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, stared at Ye Meixi, and let out a low laugh, he really didn't suffer, his fingers slid across his pouting lips, and lightly sniffed his unique body fragrance, "Why are you upset?"
"Master, this slave is also cold." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, looking forward to the brilliance, her fingers tugged at Feng Aotian's clothes in front of him, and said softly.
"Master has a good method, which is guaranteed to cure your body cold quickly, and it will be immediate, but do you want to try it?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, bit his lips lightly, and whispered.
Ye Meixi's body trembled, what can she do? He just looked at Mu Hanjin and was not pleasing to the eye, why did he have soup, and he could only watch it
Before Ye Meixi could react, Feng Aotian turned around and pushed Ye Meixi, who was leaning against her as soft as bones, to his waist and abdomen, and he was bounced out along the palm of his hand.
She flew lightly, and his body slammed into the inner hall. Ye Meixi of course knew that Feng Aotian's inner strength was deep, and she screamed in her heart. How could he relax his vigilance against her because of her brief tenderness? ? There are times when tigers doze off, but a dozing tiger is also a tiger, and she will never lose her brutal nature. Thinking of this, she feels that she has lost every inch because of Mu Hanjin, and her soft body moves in a straight line. The wall of the inner hall was charged vigorously, and it was only a millimeter that it was about to hit.
He doesn't have the slightest fear. This kind of thing is nothing compared to what he has endured in the past. There is nothing more sad than death. Now, he is just a living dead. In this world, his eyes are still full of amorous feelings, calmly facing the end of his fragile body smashing into the wall.
The slender waist was pulled into his arms by a force. He raised his eyes and met the pair of cold pupils. There was not much emotion in his eyes, but why did this embrace reveal a trace of warmth? That handsome face, just magnified in front of him, made him unable to help but be stunned.
Feng Aotian fell to the ground, ripped off Qiuhu on the hanger beside him, and draped it over him, covering his seductive scenery. When he was stunned, he flipped over, grabbed his feet, and took out the one in his arms. Jinpa, wrapped around his skin-like ankle, hung on the beam.
Ye Meixi was hanging in the inner hall like this, he looked at Feng Aotian in confusion, could this be the new torture device she came up with? The image of being abused by her in the past is still vivid in his mind, how could he not feel pain, how could he not feel pain, but he still pretended to be enjoying himself, this kind of pain made him numb, and since he was numb, he gradually lost it. perception.
However, now, the warmth wrapped around him made him want to resent her. Why did he have to do such a gentle act when he was tormenting him
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and the corner of his mouth twitched evilly, "In such two hours, Ke Ren's body cold can be cured by medicine."
Ye Meixi couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, how could she say such nonsense in such a high-sounding manner, so that it can cure the body cold, do you think he is really a fool? However, he can't help pretending to be stupid now, and quickly smiled coquettishly, "Master, is this really possible?"
"In the future, I will come to the master's bedroom every day, hang it here for two hours, about a month, and it will be completely cured." Feng Aotian said, turned around, and walked out of the inner hall leisurely.
Ye Meixi watched Feng Aotian's back go away, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and she hung it, anyway, is this a habit? Has he been beaten and hanged since he was a child? Not bad this time.
Feng Aotian walked out of the inner hall, and saw Mu Hanjin lowered her head, eating on her own, she sat neatly beside him, "Your clothes have already been brought here, wait for Leng Qian. You can move in after Ye is fully recovered."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin was no longer in a daze and replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks, and then placed the vegetables in front of him, "Eat more, I'm too thin, I feel a little sluggish when I touch it."
Mu Hanjin felt a warm current in her heart because of her act of serving food for him, but she was forced back by her second half sentence. She couldn't help but lament in her heart, how could she suddenly change her sex? He really thought too much.
After the two had lunch, they went to the study room. They sat face to face on the soft couch as they did yesterday. Feng Aotian reclined lazily and comfortably on one side. , thin lips pursed slightly, holding a national policy from the bookshelf in his hand to read.
Mu Hanjin sat quietly on the other side of the table, fingered the red pen, carefully annotated the memorial, and then sorted it in order, and put it away for Feng Aotian's approval.
At this time, Lan Jingshu had already arrived at the Inspectorate, made a series of document handovers, took the censor token, and flipped through the archives about Lianghuai. It is also the imperial censor of the inspectorate bestowed by the prince regent's male favorite. With such a distinguished status, other officials of the inspectorate dare not make mistakes, and are cautious and act step by step.
In the palace, Feng Yinqi lost his temper in the emperor's bedroom, his body trembled with anger, his face flushed red, his fists clenched, staring at the portrait of Feng Aotian on the imperial case, full of darts, his eyes were full of darts. Ruthless, he slapped his palm on the imperial case, gasping for breath.
Outside the palace of the emperor, the right minister Xing Yan lowered his head. The events of the early court today are vividly in his mind. The censors on the left and right of the inspectorate are all his disciples. Now, one person was thrown into the prison, and the other was beaten to death on the spot. The two prostitutes took the most important position. Not only that, but they even lost his power. As a result, all the plans were disrupted by her. What should I do next? He is very anxious now, and he doesn't know what to do, and the emperor in the palace, the little ancestor is now furious, and when he is worried, he sees a gentle woman walking towards him not far away. His daughter, the current Empress Dowager, Xing Zhiyan, immediately looked happy and hurriedly greeted him.
"Old minister sees Empress Dowager, Empress is a thousand years old, thousand thousand years old." Xing Yan hurriedly knelt on the ground and shouted.
Feng Yinqi, who was furious in the hall, heard the voice of the right minister outside the hall, and regardless of the fragments that he smashed to the ground, he carried his steps and walked outside the hall.
Xing Zhi cigarettes arrived, and the demeanor of the mother world was fully displayed. She was dressed in a bright yellow phoenix robe, and the phoenix crown showed majesty.
She walked slowly to the emperor's bedroom, Feng Yinqi had already walked out of the bedroom, stood in front of her, bowed her head respectfully and said, "My son, see your mother."
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