Three days later, the group left Fengqi Country, and Wufeng went to the capital of Yun Country before diverting. Mu Hanjin followed him secretly, while Feng Aotian took Long Yin, Cat and Eunuch, and Meteor, The divine dog rushed to Yun Guofeng City together.
Feng Aotian rushed to Fengcheng at the fastest speed. These days, Yun Wuyu had been entangled in Wei Zimo, which really made Feng Aotian annoyed. Fortunately, Wei Zimo beat him out every time.
Wufeng rushed to Yunguo, there were still seven days left before going to Xuanmoguo, Feng Aotian counted the time, she could only stay in Fengcheng for two days.
Feng Aotian hurried to the restaurant, Wei Zimo was sitting in the courtyard playing the piano at the moment, she walked slowly to his side, then sat down and looked at him sideways, "Every time you come, you are always there. Fuqin."
Wei Zimo put away the piano, "If I don't play the piano, what else can I do?"
Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "Of course I miss you."
Wei Zimo sneered, "What's the use of thinking, you've been hurt for others over and over again, but I can only be anxious here, God hurt, have you ever thought about my feelings?"
Feng Aotian hurriedly took him into his arms, "I know, but I also have my helplessness."
"Why don't you call yourself 'Master'?" Wei Zimo said angrily.
Feng Aotian leaned weakly in his arms, "It's not like you don't know, I went back to take care of my body, and I rushed to see you as soon as the sunflower water was finished. I'm tired now."
Wei Zimo looked down at her with a rare feminine air, and he whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Aotian looked at him unmoved, it was rare for her to be a little coquettish, but now she was forced to hold back by his words, she immediately got up, and then put him into her arms very manly, "Accompany him. go to sleep."
Wei Zimo sat still and looked up at her, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Aotian then got up and hugged him horizontally, "It seems that the master is still used to using force, and that kind of little girl's coquettish attitude should be left to others."
Wei Zimo felt a little uncomfortable being held by Feng Aotian like this, and then he was about to come down, but saw the undeniable coldness flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes, his glamorous eyes flashed a bleak, and then sighed. He sighed, "You let me down."
Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "What are you going to do by letting you go down, just lean on your grandfather's arms obediently."
Wei Zimo looked up at her, "I'm not used to it."
"What's not used to, you can be a woman if you are not a woman." Feng Aotian continued.
"If you're not a woman, what is it?" Wei Zimo was amused by Feng Aotian's words, his glamorous eyes flashed with glittering elegance, he took advantage of the situation to lift her neck, and asked with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked down at his current appearance. She was really flirtatious. She lowered her head and gently kissed his lips, "What do you want your father to be?"
"Woman." Wei Zimo jumped lightly, got down from her arms, turned around and hugged her into his arms, bowed his head and kissed her lips, "It's my woman."
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to tear his clothes indiscriminately, and whispered, "Serve Lord well tonight."
Wei Zimo let out a low laugh, and the two seemed to be having a stripping contest to see who would tear off whose shirt first, but Feng Aotian still had the upper hand, and the two of them fell on the bed in a flash. Under him, she raised her hand to lift the veil on his face, and looked at his handsome and coquettish face, especially the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which was very bright and moving. She lowered her head and gently fell on his cinnabar mole. With a kiss, the fingertips moved on his jade-like skin, depicting his eyebrows and eyes, and whispered, "You can't escape tonight."
Wei Zimo whispered, "It seems that you can't wait."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Well, I was thinking of throwing you down early in the morning."
Wei Zimo smiled coquettishly, "It's not the first time I've been knocked down."
Feng Aotian pressed his forehead, "Master misses you very much."
"With your words, everything is worth it." Wei Zimo raised his hand and took her into his arms, and the two kissed deeply.
The red silk tent is warm, and it is an inexhaustible style. I don't know who is fascinated by it and can't extricate himself.
At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian held onto his sore waist, thinking that this kind of thing is really a diligent job, and it has become like this after not doing it for a long time.
Wei Zimo was already dressed properly, wearing a veil, sitting beside her, looking at her with peach blossoms and lovable appearance, but those eyes were full of coldness, such a person has a domineering atmosphere, a woman's warmth Wan, let him indulge.
He whispered, "How many days are you going to stay with me?"
"Two days." Feng Aotian lay on the bed and did not want to get up. She held up the sachet on Wei Zimo's waist and said, "When did you use this thing?"
Wei Zimo looked down at the sachet and whispered, "I won't tell you."
Feng Aotian hurriedly sat up and took the sachet over. Inside was a few strands of tangled blue silk. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Whose?"
Wei Zimo said with a smile, "I don't even know myself."
Feng Aotian looked up at him, "When did you do this?"
"Every one of these is the days when you were by my side. How many strands you have now is how long you have been with me." Wei Zimo raised his hand and picked up a piece of blue silk that Feng Aotian dropped from the bed. , then put it into the sachet, "Another day."
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, and suddenly took him into his arms, "Are you deliberately making your father feel guilty?"
Wei Zimo said with a smile, "Isn't it love?"
Feng Aotian took a bite on his shoulder, "How about taking a bite every day?"
"As long as you're by my side, even ten bites a day will do." Wei Zimo just hugged her tightly and whispered.
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "I still feel bad for you."
"Do you still know that you feel distressed?" Wei Zimo let go of her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I feel distressed and bite so hard?"
Feng Aotian hung the incense bag on his waist again, and then got off the bed, "Has Yun Wuyu seen you?"
"Across the gauze, I have never seen it." Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian and looked at him with a serious face, he took her hand and said with a smile.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "I've never seen him so obsessed with you. If he did, it wouldn't be more absurd."
Wei Zimo held his fingers, "Are you jealous?"
"It's more than jealous." Feng Aotian said coldly, "You can only show it to the Lord. If other people dare to spy on you, the Lord will cut him into eight pieces."
Wei Zimo listened to Feng Aotian's words, and there was always a smile on the corner of his mouth. Perhaps only at this time would he feel that he was happy and truly alive.
After the two finished their breakfast, Feng Aotian leaned against Wei Zimo's arms, "Is the silk and satin matter resolved?"
"Well, someone has been secretly sent to solve it." Wei Zimo continued, "Now I don't need to stay in Fengcheng anymore, I can accompany you."
Feng Aotian whispered, "Master is going to the capital of Yun Country."
"Go to see Wufeng?" Wei Zimo whispered.
"Master is afraid that he will do stupid things." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"I know." Wei Zimo continued.
Feng Aotian touched his chin and rubbed in his arms, "Yun Wuyu now knows that Wufeng has returned to the capital, and will definitely rush back overnight, since your matter here has been resolved, then we will immediately leave."
Wei Zimo nodded, "As long as I'm with you, I'll go wherever you go."
Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "It's really touching the Lord."
Wei Zimo kissed her lips, "It's a pity that I'm not the only one who moved you. I know that Mu Hanjin is here too, isn't it?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Your news is well-informed."
"Not only I know, but that kid Xing Wuyun also knows." Feng Aotian continued.
"The two of you." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is this trying to make you look at the master?"
Wei Zimo smiled coldly, "Not to mention how many people are around you now, I can't control it, but if you have a few more people later, you can put an end to it."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, did he feel that he was being controlled by his husband now? This one is the same as anti-thief.
She got up from his arms with a smile, and then saw the soul fall, "How is it?"
"Sure enough, as expected by the master, Yun Wuyu rushed to the capital overnight." Soul lowered his head and replied.
"Wufeng rushed to the capital, and at his current speed, he will have to arrive the day after tomorrow." Feng Aotian counted the days, "Master arrived a day later than him, so there should be no mistake."
"Yun Wuyu is very insidious. He is rushing back to the capital now, presumably in time for Wufeng to go to Xuanmo Country, to get something out of it." Wei Zimo said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian hooked his nose, "Well, you guessed right."
Wei Zimo pulled her up from the soft couch, "Since you are so worried, what are you waiting for, I can leave here anytime."
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then said to the soul, "Let Eunuch Cat and Long Yin prepare, and leave after half a column of incense."
"Yes." Soul replied, and then backed out.
Two days later, Wufeng rushed to the capital and entered the palace by himself.
As soon as he entered the bedroom, he received the decree. The old emperor announced that he would go to see the car. Wufeng changed into an Aiqing-colored prince's brocade robe, tied the blue silk, and took a jade crown. The emperor was reviewing the memorial, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Wufeng entering the room with his head lowered. He immediately put down the imperial pen and stood up with a kind expression, "The emperor is back."
"My son, please greet the emperor." Wu Feng saluted respectfully.
The old emperor's eyes flashed with light, and then he said, "The emperor has worked hard to go out. I have announced to the world that I have specially appointed you as the special envoy for the tribute. Now that the days are counted, the emperor can leave in five days."
"My son obeys the will of the emperor." Wu Feng replied indifferently.
Seeing that he didn't have much reaction, the old emperor nodded his head in satisfaction, and then said, "Since the emperor is going to Xuanmo country, then take a good rest these days, your eldest brother has just returned from outside, your brother The two have a good time together."
"Yes." Wufeng replied in a low voice, and then said, "Where did the eldest brother go?"
"This..." The old emperor continued, "When I went to Fengcheng, it must have been Xunyunyue drinking."
Wu Feng nodded and said, "My son is also coming back from Fengcheng, how can I not see the big brother?"
"Not here?" The old emperor looked at him, "Is Huang'er wrong?"
"Erchen has always lived in Yunyue's mansion and has never seen the eldest brother, but he knows that the domestic silk and satin seems to be in trouble. It was sold at the lowest price in the market, and now the people are panicking." Wu Feng continued, "Although my son does not ask about the affairs of the government, I am also worried that if this matter worsens, the people will be uneasy. ."
"There is such a thing?" The old emperor said in a deep voice, then looked at Wufeng, and smiled lovingly, "What good plan does the emperor have?"
"My son doesn't dare to talk about state affairs." Wufeng replied in a low voice, and then said, "My son retire."
"Let's go." The old emperor looked at Wufeng like this, and then let it go.
After Wufeng left, the old emperor ordered the dark guard behind him, "Go and check what the eldest prince is doing these days?"
"Yes." The dark guard took the order and then dodged away.
Wufeng walked out of the Ganzheng Palace, looked up at the palace in front of him, took a deep breath, and then returned to his own bedroom.
Mu Hanjin had been staying in the Furong Pavilion in the capital, and he also sneaked into the palace overnight. After finding the windless bedroom, he immediately fell.
Wufeng raised his eyes to see that it was him, and smiled lightly, "Did she let you come?"
"The emperor is worried about you." Mu Hanjin immediately sat across from him and continued, "You can't take risks with yourself."
Wufeng looked up at him, "Actually, she really wants to see Tianlong Chansi, right?"
Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "However, she prefers that you stay by her side safe and sound."
"I know." Wu Feng replied with a smile, "It's just that this day Long Chansi is my nightmare, and I really want to destroy it."
"What about you?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help asking.
"Tianlong Chansi is ruined, and so is I." Wufeng put down the cup in his hand, "You don't need to worry."
Mu Hanjin looked at Wufeng, "You'd better not do anything stupid, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Wufeng looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have made up my mind."
Mu Hanjin knew that it was useless to talk too much. Wufeng was born to be stubborn. Since he had made up his mind, he couldn't change it. Now he only hoped that Feng Aotian would arrive sooner.
When Ye Yun Wuyu rushed to the capital and rushed into the palace overnight, Mu Hanjin was about to leave when he heard a report from outside the hall, "Second Highness, Your Highness is visiting."
Wufeng replied lightly, "Please go to the flower hall."
"Yes." The subordinates responded, and then backed out.
Mu Hanjin appeared and looked at him, "If you want to do this, have you ever thought about her feelings?"
Wufeng turned to look at him, "I just thought I could do more for her, if Tianlong Chansi is destroyed, Yun Kingdom will be destroyed, she can win Yun Kingdom without a single soldier, isn't it better? ."
"No wind!" Mu Hanjin felt angry and helpless for the first time.
"I have my insistence, do you understand?" Wufeng glanced at Mu Hanjin and walked out.
Mu Hanjin looked up at the back of his leaving, and then followed him away. When he reached the flower hall, he quickly disappeared and listened to the conversation between the two.
Wufeng looked at Yun Wuyu, who was sitting upright. His clothes had not changed, and at first glance, he had just arrived. When he saw Wufeng, he hurriedly called out with a smile, "As soon as the emperor heard that the emperor has returned to the palace, Come and see."
"Brother Huang, thank you for your concern." Wu Feng smiled kindly and looked up at Yun Wuyu, "I don't know where Brother Huang came from?"
"It's just a trip to Fengcheng." Yun Wuyu replied with a smile.
"Oh, Brother Huang will go to Xuanmo Country in a few days. I don't know if Brother Huang has any instructions?" Wu Feng asked with a smile.
"I don't know if the emperor brother can tell you about something?" Yun Wuyu seemed to be waiting for Wufeng to ask.
Wu Feng said with a smile, "Brother Huang, but it doesn't matter."
"Since the emperor went to the Xuanmo country, I'm afraid he won't come back for a while, why not tell the emperor the secret technique?" Wufeng didn't expect Yun Wuyu to ask this matter so directly, he raised his eyes Looking at Yun Wuyu, I wondered how dare he dare to ask him that? Is he really going to go against it
"Brother Huang, this secret technique has been passed down to the emperors of all dynasties. How could the younger brother know about it? You should ask the father and the emperor." Wu Feng smiled genially.
Yun Wuyu smiled and said, "Brother Huang, the father has already told me about the secret technique. I know that this secret technique is in your hands. The father is old now, and the emperor will inherit the throne in the future. You tell the emperor now, the same is true, the emperor persuaded the emperor that it is better to know the current affairs to be Junjie."
"Brother Huang only knows one of them, but he doesn't know the other. This secret technique was not fake in the hands of the younger brother before, but today, the emperor's father summoned the younger brother to go there, and he also scooped up the secret technique back. How can there still be secret techniques in the office?" Wu Feng spread his hands and said, "Brother Huang naturally knows the temperament of the father, and everything will leave a way back, how can he not take such an important thing in secret techniques into his own?"
"How could you easily hand over the secret technique to the royal father, do you think the royal brother is so easy to fool?" A cold light flashed from the corner of Yun Wuyu's eyes, and he smiled deeply.
Wu Feng smiled indifferently, "If Brother Huang doesn't believe me, Brother Huang can't do anything about it. Anyway, the secret technique is in the hands of Emperor Father. Even if Brother Brother kills me, I will definitely not be able to hand it over."
When Yun Wuyu saw Wufeng's performance so calm, he couldn't help thinking secretly, and then he smiled again, "If that's the case, then the emperor's brother should rest, and the emperor's brother will come to see the emperor's brother another day."
"Brother Huang sees Brother Huang." Wu Feng got up and sent Yun Wuyu to leave. He turned around and saw that Mu Hanjin had fallen.
"You said that, can it really be done?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice, looking at Wufeng.
"As long as they are suspicious of each other, they will definitely be suspicious of each other these few days, then things will be easy to handle." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I cherish my life, don't worry, I won't mess around. ."
Mu Hanjin looked at him, "I don't want anything to happen to you."
"Maybe we can find other ways to unravel Tianlong Chansi before that?" Wufeng continued, "Unless it is a last resort..."
Mu Hanjin knew that Wufeng said so, and he had already made all the preparations. He then turned around, "Tomorrow the emperor will arrive."
"It seems that the silk and satin matter has been resolved." Wu Feng said indifferently.
Mu Hanjin glanced at Wufeng, "Take care."
Wufeng waved his hand and said, "I'll be waiting for a good show tonight."
Wu Feng's words when he went to the Qianzheng Palace just now naturally caused the old emperor to suspect Yun Wuyu. He immediately sent a secret guard to investigate, and even knew that Yun Wuyu rushed to the palace, not to see him. Father Huang, but went to Wufeng's bedroom, and he would naturally send dark guards to inquire, and the words of Yun Wuyu just now naturally reached the ears of the old emperor.
The old emperor slapped the desk angrily, "It's really a problem to raise tigers, when will this secret technique be in my hands? That renegade son, he actually wants me to die, so I can take the throne, well, it's really good."
"Emperor, what should I do now?" The dark master on the side asked in a low voice.
The old emperor said coldly, "I have to think about it."
When Yun Wuyu returned to his palace, he asked his cronies. Today, the old emperor met Wufeng, and the cronies replied that not only did he meet him, but the old emperor even questioned him alone, which made Yun Wuyu doubtful. , Could it be that the secret technique is really in the hands of the old emperor
Feng Aotian also rushed to the capital overnight, and rushed to the palace before taking advantage of the dark night. Wufeng seemed to have expected her to come and did not rest, but sat on the soft couch while playing chess. Awaiting her.
Feng Aotian immediately fell down and looked up at him. She had just heard what Mu Hanjin said, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she stepped forward and held his wrist tightly.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with an unusually indifferent expression, "But are you tired?"
Feng Aotian suddenly pulled him up from the soft couch, and stared at him coldly, "You are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of Yunguo."
Wufeng smiled indifferently, then held her in his arms, "You let me enter this vortex, and now let me out again, isn't it a bit late?"
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "If you say no, it's not allowed. Lord Yun Guo will take it. The Lord let you get involved, not to fight with your life."
Wufeng felt her ups and downs and said with a smile, "I won't fight with my life, I will only use my life to love you."
Feng Aotian let go of him and said in a low voice, "No wind, Tianlong Chansi is more concerned with your life than your life. It's you who cares about you. It doesn't matter to you whether that thing exists or not."
"Really?" Wu Feng looked down at her.
"En." Feng Aotian nodded.
"You say it again." Wufeng asked in a low voice with a faint smile.
"You are the one who cares about you." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"You have to remember what you said." Wufeng smiled slyly, then took her into his arms.
Feng Aotian listened to his tone, then narrowed his phoenix eyes, "You dare to tease the master?"
Wufeng still hugged her tightly, "Let you be nervous, I'll know how much you care about me."
Feng Aotian pushed him away, then pointed at him, "Yun Wufeng, hello, you are fine."
Wufeng looked at her gloomy face, then stepped forward and hugged her again, "I was wrong."
Feng Aotian knew that if she cared, she would be confused. When Mu Hanjin told her just now, she knew that he was in danger, but she didn't think about it. Now that she thinks about it, she raised her eyes and looked at the handsome face with a faint expression. Halo, she felt that she was losing her majesty now, and each of them dared to play with her.
"The old emperor also knows that you are playing tricks, do you think he will let you go easily?" Feng Aotian asked angrily.
"Then how do you think he will deal with me?" Wufeng wasn't worried at all, just hugged her with a very flat tone.
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