Seeing this, Mu Hanjin hurriedly dragged Feng Aotian over, then raised his palm to hit Feng Yinqi, Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Feng Yinqi into his arms, then turned around and avoided Mu Hanjin palm wind.
And Feng Yinqi's eyes in Feng Aotian's arms shot a cold light, and then he raised his palm and waved to her, Feng Aotian looked at him, "Qi'er, I am Uncle Wang."
Seeing that the palm was about to hit Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin stepped forward to stop it, but Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi in an unruly manner, he had no inner strength, even if this palm went down It was just a little injury, her eyes sank, staring at Feng Yinqi, just wanting to wake him up.
Feng Yinqi's palm still hit Feng Aotian, and Feng Aotian felt a pain in his chest, but when he looked down, he saw that there was a poison needle in his palm. He rushed over quickly, "Your Majesty..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, but just shook his head and looked at Feng Yinqi, "Qi'er, wake up and look at Uncle Wang."
Feng Yinqi's eyes were dull, he immediately raised his palm and continued to hit Feng Aotian, but this time, Mu Hanjin grabbed his wrist, he looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, he was controlled by the evil spirit of the Ninth Princess. ."
Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi, the blood from the corner of her mouth dripped across her chin and dripped onto her bright yellow dragon robe. She hooked the corner of her mouth, and then said to Mu Hanjin, "Let go."
"Your Majesty." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and said worriedly.
Feng Aotian always looked at Feng Yinqi's eyes, "Master is fine, be obedient."
Mu Hanjin narrowed his eyes, let go of his hand, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, Prince An..."
Feng Yinqi's hand that was released by Mu Hanjin continued to wave towards Feng Aotian, she still whispered at this moment, "Qi'er, look at Uncle Wang."
Feng Yinqi listened to Uncle Wang over and over again, his hand waving towards her gradually stopped, and then the corner of his mouth murmured, "Uncle Wang..."
Feng Aotian quickly smiled and said, "Yes, Qi'er, I am Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang has always been by your side."
Feng Yinqi's empty eyes seemed to have regained focus. He looked at the person in front of him, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes, "Uncle Wang..."
Feng Aotian hugged Feng Yinqi tightly, "Qi'er is not afraid, there is Uncle Wang."
"Uncle Wang..." Feng Yinqi was about to speak, "Pfft", he spat out a mouthful of black blood, and then passed out.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi and then at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, Prince An is spitting out evil spirits."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then left the palace with the sleeping Feng Yinqi in his arms.
Mu Hanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, the poison on your body?"
"This bit of poison is nothing." Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "I'm fine, I'll go back to the emperor's bedroom immediately."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin wanted to take Feng Yinqi from Feng Aotian's arms, but, seeing Feng Aotian always looking at Feng Yinqi in his arms, his eyes were full of loving eyes, and the corners of his mouth It also drew a smile.
Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom, then put Feng Yinqi on the bed, looked at his situation, and turned to Mu Han, "Go and fetch the medicine."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin then took the pills made of Lingyu broken into powder and handed them to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian took over and fed Feng Yinqi himself, stroking his face, "I really grew up."
Mu Hanjin stood beside Feng Aotian, let her lean against his arms, pulled out the silk handkerchief in his sleeve, and lowered his head to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, "Your Majesty, the nine princesses want to take advantage of King An's injury. about you?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "She cast a sorcerer on Qi'er, she knows that Master will not let you hurt Qi'er, and if you hit the wrong palm, it will hit him on Ye's body. ?"
Mu Hanjin just saw that Feng Aotian was in danger, and he had long forgotten Su Ri's calmness. He looked at Feng Aotian and said, "This minister is stupid."
Feng Aotian held Mu Hanjin's hand, "Master knows that you are worried about Master."
"Your Majesty, but Prince An has stopped taking the medicine for several days, I'm afraid he won't..." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Master knows that he will not wake up as scheduled, and it will depend on his will in the future."
"Where is the ninth princess now?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help asking.
Feng Aotian closed his eyes, "Master is a little tired."
Mu Hanjin knew that after Feng Aotian came to Kuishui, his skills would be weaker than before, so he would help him just now, otherwise, it would be difficult to beat the Ninth Princess. She, turned around and stepped out of the inner hall, he leaned on the soft couch and let her lean against his arms, "Your Majesty, rest well, the Ninth Princess was hit by you just now, she must be injured, and she won't be hurt again tonight. There is movement."
"En." Feng Aotian leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms with peace of mind, and slowly closed his eyes.
Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes to look at her slightly haggard face, raised his eyes to look into the distance, she was protecting them along the way, and whenever there was a crisis, she would appear in time.
In Le Qicheng, the night was getting darker, Xing Wuyun leaned against the window, slightly raised his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, "Should she be here now?"
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.
Xing Wuyun carried the jug, raised his head and took a sip, "Whose arms do you think she is sleeping in now?"
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, put down the medical book in his hand, and then sat over, poured a glass of wine, and drank it, "It should be Mu Hanjin."
"Why not Lan Jingshu?" Xing Wuyun looked at him sideways.
"That is to hold both of them." Wu Feng replied mockingly.
"Lan Jingshu is injured and is not awake yet." Sitting on the side, reading the booklet, he said.
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Zimo, "You act very calm."
"It's just that I don't have time to think about it now." Wei Zimo looked up at the two of them, "Are you done with your work?"
Xing Wuyun dropped the jug in his hand, "Well, it's just some trivial matter."
"She came here just to see you." Wei Zimo said sarcastically from time to time.
Xing Wuyun smiled evilly, "I know, but it's mainly to see me."
Wu Feng couldn't help but smile indifferently, "Okay, stop arguing, you two will pinch each other when you get together."
"I haven't told you about you yet." Xing Wuyun looked at Wufeng, "I didn't tell you not to be curious about her at the beginning, well, now I pushed you into her arms myself, and there is one more enemy."
Wufeng looked up at Xing Wuyun, "I'm your junior brother."
"Since you know that I am your senior brother, and you also know my heart for her, how dare you do this?" Xing Wuyun was annoyed when he thought of this.
Wufeng looked at him as if he was going to devour him alive, and said with a smile, "Hey, I really didn't control my heart."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, then leaned back on the soft couch, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at the scenery outside, "However, Mu Hanjin can't eat now."
Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun's treacherous smile, "Where did you start?"
"Kuishui came the day she left, don't think I don't know." Xing Wuyun smiled, and his mood suddenly relaxed.
Wufeng looked at him sideways, "You still think this?"
"Hmph." Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Naturally, it has to be counted, otherwise there are so many people, how can it be enough?"
Seeing that he was talking more and more, Wufeng said calmly, "If she hears this, I'm afraid you won't be enough."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then you and her?"
Wufeng lowered his eyes, "Where is the opportunity."
Xing Wuyun smiled proudly, "That's natural, everything has a first come and a last come."
"What do you mean, I have to wait until you are all done, and then I will go?" Wu Feng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, and said coldly.
Xing Wuyun nodded, "That's natural."
"Don't forget, there is a saying that comes from behind." Wufeng put down the medical book and continued, "I remember that she had Lan Jingshu by her side before I met you."
Xing Wuyun listened, then turned dark and looked at him, "Hmph, anyway, it was me first."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes to look at the two in front of him, and said coldly, "Is it interesting?"
"Well." Xing Wuyun nodded.
"Childish." Wei Zimo said again.
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, then looked at Wei Zimo, "I am also ahead of you."
Wei Zimo remembered this, and quickly put down his red pen, "You still dare to mention this?"
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Why, do you want to fight with me?"
"That's what I mean." Wei Zimo said and got up, then walked in front of Xing Wuyun, raised his palm and waved it.
Xing Wuyun turned around gracefully, dodged Wei Zimo's palm, threw the jug out, flew out of the window, and then landed outside the palace.
Wei Zimo immediately chased out, and the two started fighting outside. Wufeng looked at the two who were fighting outside the window, shook his head helplessly, and continued to pick up the medical book to read, as if nothing had happened, obviously Don't worry about anything going on like this.
Feng Aotian rested for a night, and finally regained some energy. When he woke up the next day, he saw Mu Hanjin walking in with the decoction.
She immediately got up and looked up at him, "What is this?"
"Eunuch Cat doesn't worry about you, and gave the recipe to the minister early in the morning." Mu Hanjin smiled and sat beside her, scooping the soup lightly.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "When did you become so careful?"
Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes were full of smiles, "Your Majesty, isn't this gentleman gentle? Not considerate?"
Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, very gentle and considerate."
"Your Majesty, drink it while it's hot, and the minister cooked the porridge and brought it here." Mu Hanjin handed the medicine bowl to her, then got up and left the palace.
Feng Aotian smiled and raised her head to drink, then pinched the candied fruit that was placed on the low table beside her, and in her mouth, it was indeed the smell of Mr. Cat. She smiled and got off the soft couch, and walked to the dragon couch in her outer robe. Taking Lan Jingshu's pulse, seeing that her complexion was much better than yesterday, she felt relieved and looked at Feng Yinqi, who was lying quietly beside Lan Jingshu, she raised her hand and pinched his cheek, " I still remember Uncle Wang."
Lan Jingshu opened his eyes slowly, and saw Feng Aotian smiling at Feng Yinqi, he looked at her with a small smile, "Your Majesty."
Feng Aotian looked down at Lan Jingshu, lowered his head and placed a kiss on his dry, chapped lips, his voice was very soft, "How do you feel?"
"Well, very good." Lan Jingshu's cheeks were dyed pink because of Feng Aotian's kiss, he smiled and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, how about you?"
Feng Aotian painted his eyebrows, "As long as you are fine, you will be fine."
Lan Jingshu nodded, "I'm fine."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Have you missed your grandfather?"
Lan Jingshu nodded heavily, "I really want to, but I feel more sorry for the emperor and worry about the emperor."
Feng Aotian gently hugged him in his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head, and the smooth ink hair like a waterfall draped behind him, he just leaned quietly in her arms, feeling her body Exudes a touch of breath, the heart reveals infinite sweetness.
Mu Hanjin walked in with a tray in hand, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Aotian on the dragon couch in the inner hall. A faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then he stepped forward, "Jing Shu is awake?"
"En." Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile.
Mu Hanjin then put the tray aside, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, I will serve you to wash."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "You lie down and don't want to move around."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied with a smile, and then lay down on the dragon couch, but his eyes always fell on Feng Aotian.
After breakfast was over, Feng Aotian got up and left the Emperor's bedroom, and Mu Hanjin followed her, "Your Majesty, you said last night that the woman was not the Ninth Princess?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded and turned to look at him, "You haven't guessed who she is yet?"
"I don't understand." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice.
"I don't understand how she is still alive?" Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, "There is nothing impossible in this world, many things are difficult to judge with normal thinking, that person is not the Ninth Princess, but also the Ninth Princess, but a brand new Ninth Princess."
Mu Hanjin still felt strange when he heard it, and then looked at her, "This minister finds this inconceivable."
Feng Aotian approached Mu Hanjin, and then said, "If one day the master dies, but another person's soul enters the master's body and continues to live on his behalf, do you think that is still the master?"
Mu Hanjin looked at the face so close at hand, and suddenly hugged her in his arms, "What I want is your soul."
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms and smiled deeply, "What if there is such a day?"
"Wherever you go, the minister will go with you?" Mu Hanjin replied solemnly, he dared not imagine what she would be like with only a body but no real soul, he only knew that he would definitely crazy.
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "That's how the nine princesses are today."
"This..." Mu Hanjin let go of Feng Aotian and looked at her, obviously in disbelief.
Feng Aotian held Mu Hanjin's hand, "The world is full of wonders, maybe one day, Master will leave?"
Mu Hanjin stood there and looked at her, "Your Majesty, I will follow you."
Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, with a handsome face as beautiful as jade, those gentle and slender eyes showed firmness, a figure as elegant as water, which made her heart move, and she held him in her arms again. , "Okay, even if you go to hell, Lord will take you with you."
Mu Hanjin raised a shallow smile. If he wanted her words, he had been through so much, and several times he thought he would never see her again. However, because of his love for her, he wanted to The heart to stay by her side made him survive. He can stay by her side now, all he hopes is to be with her until she grows old. Even if she dies one day, she will accompany her. That's all.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "She probably won't come back."
"What?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help asking.
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Master said she shouldn't come back."
The real Feng Aotian, she will never come back, and she is Feng Aotian.
Mu Hanjin looked down at her, "Your Majesty, this minister doesn't understand."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It's okay, you can accompany you for a walk."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, looking sideways at Feng Aotian's handsome face, always wearing a faint smile, she looked up at the front, as if she was remembering something.
Feng Aotian didn't know when she became so sentimental. She just felt that she was very happy now. She never knew that someone was with her, and she was so warm.
She looked up at the sky and seemed to see the real Feng Aotian and Feng Aoyun together, they should be very happy.
Feng Aotian turned to look at Mu Hanjin, they belonged to her originally, not to Li Ying, nor to this Feng Aotian who loved Feng Aoyun's body, but to her.
The blue sky and the soft sunlight sprinkled on her face. At this moment, she just wanted to enjoy such a quiet time. Many times, her obsession was too deep, not only her own pain, but also the pain of the people around her.
"Your Majesty, where is the Ninth Princess hiding?" Mu Hanjin was still thinking about taking the Ninth Princess, otherwise, the capital would never be peaceful.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "She's gone."
"Gone?" Mu Hanjin looked puzzled, "Where did you go?"
"Go find the person she wants to find." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.
"Then won't he be in danger?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, you can't run around anymore."
Feng Aotian held his hand, "She won't rush over so early."
"Your Majesty..." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly puzzled.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Huh?"
"You seem to know something?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice.
Feng Aotian clasped his fingers tightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I can't say it now."
Mu Hanjin lowered his face, "I just don't want the emperor to work too hard."
Feng Aotian looked at him and stared at him seriously, "Master understands, it's just that Master wants to handle this matter personally."
Mu Hanjin knew that every time she planned something, she had a purpose, but thinking that she would carry everything on her own, and they were enjoying the peace of all this with peace of mind. He couldn't help but feel distressed.
"Your Majesty, why do you have to make yourself so tired?" Mu Hanjin finally couldn't help but asked, "I just want to share the burden for you."
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Because, you are the ones that Lord wants to protect, and as long as Lord sees that you are all safe and sound, you will not feel tired."
Mu Hanjin said quietly, "But if you are like this, will this minister feel that you are useless?"
"Useless?" Feng Aotian took a step forward, "It is very important to warm the bed for the Lord."
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at her. After all, he was defeated by her words. He could only sigh helplessly. He remembered that he had never done anything spectacular since he was a child, but learned something instead. It's called patience.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Isn't Master too domineering?"
Mu Hanjin knew that this was the domineering in her bones, just because she was raised as a prince since she was a child, and never learned the virtues of a woman, but that's how she would not pretend to be like an ordinary woman. , but has the heroic spirit of a man, can be domineering, gentle, and carry everything to those she likes. Her love is as violent as a flood, but after the violence, it is full of tenderness. Such a person, It will make him feel that he is worthy of her. It is really too difficult and too difficult. It is also very difficult to have her heart. He is glad that he lost his heart for her at that time, and he understands her more and more. In fact, he seems to be strong. She is very fragile in her heart. She also has things she is afraid of and things she can't. However, she always stands in front of them and shields them from all wind and rain. She is not a god, but she is Their courage and support to survive.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and blinked at Mu Hanjin, "Why don't you return?"
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, with an inexorable tenderness in his eyes, "I like the emperor's domineering."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, "Master knows that you are worried about Master, but Master will handle this matter personally, do you know why?"
Mu Hanjin shook his head, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "You are all from the Lord. I want to let those who dare to covet you know that the Lord is qualified to own you."
Mu Hanjin listened to her words. I am afraid that there will never be another woman in this world who can say such domineering words. It is difficult to have one, but she said that she can have them. His gentle eyes flashed faintly. "I'm glad I can let the emperor have it."
Feng Aotian held his head high and looked up into the distance, "That's natural."
Since last night, for three consecutive days, the nine princesses have not appeared. Feng Aotian stayed in the emperor's bedroom for three days. Because Lan Jingshu was still recovering, the memorials everywhere were piled up like a mountain these days. Aotian and Mu Hanjin sat in the study, and they quietly reviewed the memorial.
Le Qicheng, Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo fought for three days and three nights, until the last two of them had no strength, Xing Wuyun lay directly on the ground, panting, he looked sideways at Wei Zimo, who was obviously tired, but Still maintaining that noble and glamorous appearance, he turned and returned to the bedroom step by step. After taking a shower, he wore clean clothes, and then he lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Wufeng walked up to Xing Wuyun's side, and when he saw him lying motionless on the flat and cool bluestone brick, he smiled lightly, "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"
"When will she come back?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the cold moonlight, said faintly, then slowly closed his eyes, and fainted so tired.
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