After Feng Aotian saw who it was, his eyes were cold, "Gongyi, what are you doing?"
Gongyi Gu waited in front of her, just looked at her carefully, Feng Aotian saw him now, and remembered about Long Yin, she moved her palm, raised it and hit his chest.
Gongyi Gu did not dodge, but let the palm hit his heart, he just looked at her without saying a word.
Feng Aotian retracted her palms and saw that there was a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, but he did not move. She then turned around, "Go away, I want to be alone."
"I'll accompany you." Gongyi Gu stepped forward and said beside her.
Feng Aotian slapped the tree trunk with a palm, "Gongyi Gu, I'm already enduring it, you'd better not force me to shoot."
"Do you still want to punch me again?" Gongyi Gu said disapprovingly.
"That's not as simple as a punch." Feng Aotian's tone became colder and colder, she wanted to kill him, but his life was taking Eunuch Cat's life.
However, Gongyi Gu stepped forward reluctantly, raised his eyes to see the fallen leaves on the branch falling on her body, he raised his hand and flicked it off gently, "I just want to accompany you."
Feng Aotian turned to look at him, "Gongyi, do you think you are still qualified to stand in front of me?"
Gongyiou raised his eyes and looked ahead, his eyes were erratic, but with a touch of nothingness, "Feng Aotian, what do you think I should do to keep you by my side?"
Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, "You have already missed it."
Gongyi Gu turned to look at her, "Who said I missed it? Don't you have any doubts about why you were reborn into this world? Don't you have any doubts about why I did that in the first place?"
Feng Aotian was startled again, "What are you trying to say?"
Gongyi Gu's mouth twitched, "All I want is you, even if it destroys the world, I will not hesitate."
Feng Aotian listened to his words and raised his eyes to look at him, "Gongyi Gu, how long are you going to be crazy? Do you think I'm really a soft persimmon? Do you really think I'll be played with your applause by you? ?"
Gongyi Gu turned to look at her, "Then you are strong and show me, let me see how you escaped from my palm."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, yes, why can't she escape his calculations? It's not that she can't, but at the beginning, she didn't have confidence, just because he taught her all her skills, but there is one thing he can't teach, that is her newness, she is Feng Aotian, not Li Ying , she must do what she wants to do, "Okay, even if the fish die and the net breaks, I won't be at your mercy again."
"Are you really that desperate to escape from me?" Gongyi Gu couldn't help sneering, his handsome face as cold as a star, revealing an incomprehensible coldness, and that faint sadness, he turned around abruptly and flew away. up the valley.
Feng Aotian sat under the tree again and turned to look at the mound, "Feng Aoyun, I am Feng Aotian, I have always been Feng Aotian, although it is not the Feng Aotian in your heart, but I am indeed Feng Aotian. It is indeed windy."
That night, the regent's mansion was brightly lit. After everyone drank, they became more and more sober. The next day, before dawn, they all returned to the palace.
When he arrived at the emperor's bedroom, he saw Feng Aotian sitting on the soft couch, looking at the memorial.
Eunuch Cat waited on the side with a smile on his lips, and Meteor was lying on the side, staring at Feng Aotian with a puzzled expression, seeing her indifferent, as before, there was nothing wrong with her.
Did the Holy Master figure it out overnight
Mu Hanjin stepped inside, and everyone bowed in front of her, "I see the emperor."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at them, and then said, "It smells like alcohol."
Everyone bowed their heads and said nothing, and waited for her to continue, "Go and strip them all off, and wash them well."
"Yes." Everyone replied, and then backed out.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Eunuch Cat, "What are you laughing at?"
"Master, this servant is happy." Eunuch Cat said with a smile.
"What's there to be happy about?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"I'm just happy." Eunuch Cat said, handing over the tea, "Master, next month will be the beginning of winter."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "In the blink of an eye, another year will pass."
"Yeah." Father Cat whispered, "A lot of things happened this year."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and held Eunuch Cat's hand, "Stay by your side."
"The servant obeys." Eunuch Cat's slender eyes were full of tenderness, and he whispered, "Master, what about them?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Of course he lives in the palace, and the people of the lord will be with him, and they are not allowed to go anywhere."
"Then what's in their hands?" Eunuch Cat couldn't help worrying.
"They will do it naturally. If they don't have this ability, what's the use of coming." Feng Aotian said lightly.
Eunuch Mao saw that Feng Aotian had gone through a long process and seemed to have returned to the starting point. She became so calm, confident and rational.
Feng Aotian looked down at the memorial, and then looked at Eunuch Cat, "I'm going out today."
"Where are you going, Master?" Eunuch Cat asked in a low voice.
"Go to meet an old acquaintance." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"Master, are you going to stuff people into the palace again?" Eunuch Cat read the corners of his mouth and said displeasedly.
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, "Well, these three thousand harems will naturally be filled."
Father Cat stared at her resentfully, "Master, can't all the things around you satisfy you?"
Feng Aotian pinched his lips, "Master, before winter begins, go to find flowers and ask willows."
"I'll accompany you." Wei Zimo's voice suddenly remembered, and he carried it into the emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian turned around and looked at Wei Zimo's glamorous eyes with a cold color, she raised her eyebrows, and then said, "Go by yourself, no one needs to follow."
"Are you tired of me?" Wei Zimo asked with a sneer.
"What? What's your dissatisfaction?" Feng Aotian didn't rush forward to comfort him with a smile like he used to, but instead asked him.
"No." Wei Zimo turned around and stepped out of the palace.
"Without your master's order, you are not allowed to step out of the palace." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
Wei Zimo's body paused for a moment, and then he stepped forward, "Either let me go, or you can keep my body."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Take it for the Lord."
"Yes." Soul took the order, and then fell in front of Wei Zimo, bowed and said, "Offended, Lord Hou."
Wei Zimo still turned his back to Feng Aotian, "Okay, okay, my life is given to you, what else do you want to leave behind?"
As he said that, he raised his hand and took out the dagger he was carrying and wanted to insert it into his chest. Feng Aotian moved his fingertips and touched his acupuncture point from his back, then he stepped forward and walked in front of him. "Let's see how daddy cleans you up."
After speaking, he took the dagger in his hand, carried him and flew away, and after a while, he fell into his bedroom.
Ting Feng Ting Yu saw this, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, Feng Aotian stepped into the bedroom, moved his fingers, the door closed, and she threw him on the bed.
Wei Zimo's glamorous eyes looked at her coldly, "Feng Aotian, let me go."
Feng Aotian looked around, and then saw the red silk lying on the side, then cut it into four pieces, and walked slowly in front of him, "What the Lord says is what, do you know?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, then turned his head, "Didn't you want me?"
"Did you say that?" Feng Aotian immediately sat beside the bed, but his body was deliberately close to him, he sighed softly on his cheek, and said in a low voice, "You need to change your temper."
"Didn't you say you like my temper?" Wei Zimo's ear heard Susu Mama's feeling. Now that he has been taped, he can't move. He is like a lamb on a chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered. He turned to look at her and said coldly.
Feng Aotian continued, "This dagger is for self-defense, not for you. Even if it is used, it's not for that purpose."
"What the hell are you doing? Let me go." Wei Zimo suddenly had an ominous premonition as he looked at the evil spirit at the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth.
Feng Aotian raised her hand and wrapped the red silk around his limbs, and then tied it to the bed. She played with the dagger in her hand, "Do you know how to use the dagger?"
Wei Zimo stared at Feng Aotian, "You..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well?"
"Feng Aotian, you..." Wei Zimo saw that she was holding a dagger, and cut his belt gently, and then cut the outer part of his body piece by piece. It was a bright red shard, like a blooming flirtatious flower, without the slightest obstruction on his body, the dagger gently slid across his own skin, and it felt icy cold, making him unable to bear it. Zhu Di took a deep breath, he had never felt this way before, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "What are you going to do?"
Feng Aotian raised his hand to cut his veil, lowered his head to kiss his lips, and bit his tongue when he was startled.
Wei Zimo groaned in pain, "Feng Aotian, you are going too far."
While he was berating, there was a tingling sensation on the tip of his tongue, which made him even more angry. Could this be her nature
Feng Aotian just looked at him with a smile, "If you aim at yourself with a dagger in the future, I will tell you the real use of the dagger again."
As she spoke, she slowly slid the dagger across his belly all the way down...
"Feng Aotian, what exactly do you want to do? Do you think it's funny?" Wei Zimo had never been humiliated like this before, and a pain flashed in his heart.
Feng Aotian looked at him and said, "What the lord says is what he wants to do, you can stay as long as you want, and you are not allowed to leave the palace without the permission of the lord, you know?"
Wei Zimo looked at her blankly, "What's wrong with you?"
Feng Aotian let out a faint smile, but suddenly threw the dagger gently. The dagger was firmly inserted into the curtain, and the veil fell, covering her figure.
She suddenly jumped up, laying on top of him, looking down at him, "I just told you that you are not allowed to point the dagger at yourself in the future, you know?"
Wei Zimo felt that Feng Aotian was so mysterious that he couldn't see through it, but why was his heart beating faintly? The ambiguous breath flowed in the bed, and the humiliation had already evaporated with the heat, and now all that was left was the thick silk of love.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, his fingertips slid across his delicate skin, like ripples on the calm lake surface, stretching in circles, making him in a trance.
He suddenly didn't know how to respond, but just foolishly allowed her to take all his breath, so domineering, so arrogant, he opened his eyes, looked at her with closed eyes, such a familiar face, now looking at her It was covered with a veil.
He then closed his eyes, feeling such a different kind of throbbing, until the air between them became thin, and he panted, only to see that she was still well-dressed, while his clothes were already torn.
His glamorous face was covered with anger, and he stared at Feng Aotian for a long time, "Don't let me go?"
"Do you remember what you said just now?" Feng Aotian raised his chin, moved closer to his lips, and asked seductively.
"En." Wei Zimo couldn't stand such a temptation, it seemed like a kind of magic that made him completely lose his mind.
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, then raised his hand and untied the red silk one by one. The white jade-like ankles and wrists were now like being wrapped around by the red rope of the old man. There was no ugliness, only A haunting beauty.
She opened his acupuncture point, but Wei Zimo suddenly stood up and pressed her under him, "Should you also try the use of a dagger?"
Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, her cold eyes showed a charming luster, she opened her limbs directly, and then said, "Come on then."
Wei Zimo's glamorous eyes were full of coldness, but he lowered his head and bit her lips fiercely, "Do you think I'm as cruel as you?"
Feng Aotian knew that he was reluctant to bear it, so she put her hands around his waist, turned over gently, and then lay on top of him again, deepening this somewhat arrogant, somewhat domineering, somewhat provocative, Kind of a punishing kiss.
Wei Zimo hugged her and looked down at her, "Are you really going out?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes to look at him, "Obviously listen to the words of the Lord, you can only eat meat, you know?"
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, clearly dissatisfied, "It's been a long time since I've been a vegetarian anyway."
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth were raised, she took many things to heart. She did so just because she didn't want any of them to be hurt again. Moreover, she wanted to let Gongyiou see if she could keep them and let him Knowing that her fate is in her own hands, and it is not something he can control at will.
"Master will give you a lot of meat, on the premise that you will listen to whatever Master says, not to talk back, not to be angry, especially not to be like just now, you know?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and said solemnly.
Wei Zimo looked down at her, "There are so many requirements before I have to eat meat, I will give it first."
"You dare to bargain with Master?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at him, then raised his hand to squeeze his nose, "Master has something to do today, I owe this meal first."
"No credit." Wei Zimo replied coldly.
Feng Aotian got up and said, "You can do it here."
Wei Zimo was draped in a quilt covering her graceful curves, holding her hand, "Are you really not letting me go?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You take a good rest, you know, you haven't rested for a long time."
"I will record the meat you owe me. You have to sign it." Wei Zimo got up, wearing only a robe, walked to the book table, took out a new account book, and brought it up. After writing the pen, he took it and put it in front of her, "Press your fingerprint."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the account book in his hand, it was written, "Feng Aotian owes meat twice."
The corner of her mouth twitched, "When did you owe you two meals?"
"And the last time at the border crossing." Wei Zimo looked up at her, "Do you want to go back on it?"
"Isn't it just a piece of meat." Feng Aotian said very arrogantly, then pressed his finger prints and looked up at him, "A profiteer is a profiteer."
"Not half as good as you." Wei Zimo then carefully collected the ledger.
Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian pressed him on the bed, "Take a good rest."
Wei Zimo looked up at her, "Hmph, let's go."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Now you're willing to be my grandfather?"
"I can't bear it, you won't stay." Wei Zimo turned around leisurely, half of his smooth back was exposed, and the blue silk was scattered.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and pulled the quilt forward, "I can't catch a cold."
"Now that I'm burning with lust, I'm looking for something cool, as long as it doesn't cause any disease." Wei Zimo said coolly.
Feng Aotian listened to his words and turned his eyes, "It's okay, if you don't lift it up then, you won't have to return your meat."
Wei Zimo turned to look at her, "Can't you expect me to order it?"
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, and then walked away from the palace.
Wei Zimo looked at the back of her leaving, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he half sat up, pulled out the dagger stuck on the bed rail, and gently stroked, "It's really hard to move, this wait Evil things can be imagined."
Feng Aotian stepped out of Wei Zimo's bedroom, and saw Xing Wuyun and Wufeng walking out. She looked at them both, raised her eyebrows slightly, and then saw that they had come over.
"Where did the emperor come from?" Xing Wuyun asked knowingly. After washing, he changed into a goose-yellow robe again. The red lips evoked an evil smile, and the folding fan in his hand shook, and the whole person looked more and more. 's flirtatiousness.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Did you have a good time drinking last night?"
"Well, it's a pity, Ye Meixi's song is not as good as yours." Xing Wuyun smiled charmingly, those peach blossom eyes were full of brilliance, but they just looked at her in a smooth way.
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "It turned out to be listening to Xiaoqu'er."
"When will the emperor sing a song to the minister?" Xing Wuyun has not seen her for a long time, and when she came back, she encountered her poisonous hair again. Now all the thoughts seem to be overflowing in the throat, and they all pour out.
Feng Aotian took the folding fan in his hand, put it away neatly, and knocked on the top of his head, "Want to hear it?"
"Of course." Xing Wuyun's hand hooked her into his arms, and lowered his head to meet her eyes, "The emperor refuses?"
"Look at your mood." Feng Aotian unfolded his folding fan and shook it gently.
Xing Wuyun's arms around her waist became tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to embed her in his own body. He wanted to suppress the full of thoughts, but he couldn't suppress it no matter what.
Feng Aotian moved slightly, the folding fan was in front of him, Feng Aotian turned around, left his embrace, then threw the folding fan to him, then looked at Wufeng, "Go and see Wei Zimo."
"What's wrong with him?" Wufeng stood aside and smiled lightly, knowing that she was joking with Wei Zimo just now, so he listened quietly.
Feng Aotian leaned close to his ear and whispered, and then he kissed his cheek, "Go and have a look, so as not to take the root cause of the disease seriously."
Wufeng couldn't help laughing, the handsome face showed a smile that couldn't be opened, Xing Wuyun came forward, stared at Feng Aotian, "Kiss."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "No."
"No, you are not allowed to leave without kissing." Xing Wuyun stopped in front of Feng Aotian as he spoke, like a child.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted his arm, and when he passed by his side, he raised his hand and twisted it on his buttocks, and walked away briskly.
Wei Zimo jumped in shock, and when he turned around, he saw Feng Aotian with his hands behind his back, and swaggered away like that. He sighed helplessly.
Wufeng stepped forward and walked forward, Xing Wuyun quickly followed, "What did she just say to you?"
"You better not know, otherwise, something big will happen." Wu Feng said with a smile.
"What's the matter?" Xing Wuyun then asked.
"It will be cut by Wei Zimo." Wu Feng smiled lightly and left happily.
Xing Wuyun looked at his back and laughed uninhibitedly, "Is it funny?"
Feng Aotian walked all the way forward, raising her eyes to see that the sky in the morning was really blue. She seemed to have not walked so freely in the palace for a long time. Anyway, there was still some time, so it was good to walk like this.
After crossing Xing Wuyun's bedroom, and then walking to Yi Mu's Meixiang Palace, she turned her eyes and took a look, then stepped in.
Yi Mu was standing under the plum tree in a daze at the moment, Feng Aotian walked beside him, "Winter next month, the plum blossoms will bloom."
"En." Yi Mu nodded and turned to look at Feng Aotian, her handsome face with a bit of melancholy.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and broke a dry plum tree branch, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Do you remember what you said when you broke the branch like this?"
"I don't remember." Yi Mu shook his head, but felt familiar.
"There are flowers that can be broken and must be broken, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches." Feng Aotian looked up at him, and put the dry plum blossom branch in his hand, "Do you want to return to the Spiritual Clan, or stay in the here?"
"What about you? Do you want me to go back?" Yi Mu turned the branch with her fingertips and asked softly while looking at her.
"Stay here." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "It's good to have a fresh start with my grandfather. If you can't remember the past, forget it, and let's start over."
"Okay." Yi Mu opened a refreshing smile like a spring plum, just looked at her like this and replied.
Feng Aotian turned around and left the palace, raising her eyes to look into the distance. Maybe this is a good start, but she knows that there are still many things that need to be solved, but, is it important? I'm afraid there is nothing more important than them being by their side like this.
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Hehe... This is the end of the main text, and it's also a warm beginning, hehe... Today is less, I will make up for it later, la la la...
Lemon's new article "The Empress Is Too Crazy and Her Husband is Flirting" is also very nice, hoo hoo...