"The robe is in the emperor's bedroom, so I will send someone to bring it." Feng Yinqi thought in a low voice.
Feng Aotian took a step forward, bowed his head, and looked at him. In his mind, he thought how much the predecessor of this body had loved him. Since her beloved passed away, she began to give up on herself, and she was even more concerned about this little emperor. It was extremely disgusting, because whenever she saw his face, she would always think of the emperor's brother, so that she had to show an indifferent look to him.
Feng Yinqi raised his eyes and met Feng Aotian's eyes, but he couldn't see any emotion, there was no loving smile in the past, nor the evil and charming smile last night, there was only a cloud of mist that made him unable to figure it out.
Feng Aotian suddenly stretched out his hand and stroked his liu crown, with a very gentle tone, which made Feng Yinqi a little stunned, as if time had flown and he had returned to the past, "It seems that there is more than this."
Feng Yinqi froze, what else is there besides this
Feng Aotian saw him staring at her puzzled, she raised her finger and tickled his cherry pink lips, kindly reminded, "What did you do to this king last night?"
Feng Yinqi just remembered, there was a numbness on his mouth, he hurriedly lowered his head, did not dare to look at her, and whispered, "That... that... I was not careful..."
"Accidental? If you do it, you do it. There is no reason. You can't make excuses for what you have done." Feng Aotian still stroked Feng Yinqi's Jiu Yi crown, and followed the dragon ball that was covering his face. "Some things are not what I saw with my own eyes, but are real. Just like this person's heart, the emperor must keep his eyes open and see clearly."
Feng Yinqi raised her eyes and met Feng Aotian's rare gentle eyes. She seemed to have returned to the past and asked inexplicably, "So what is true? What is false?"
"True or false, it all depends on what the emperor himself thinks. If the emperor thinks it is true, then it is true. If the emperor thinks it is false, it is false. As a descendant of the royal family, the most important thing is It is relying on others, especially the people closest to you." Feng Aotian said leisurely, "What the emperor owes this king, remember to pay it back."
After Feng Aotian finished speaking, he turned around and walked forward, Mu Hanjin still followed respectfully to one side, the words she had just said to the emperor echoed in his ears, the calm heartstrings were stirred, he raised his eyes , staring at the profile of Feng Aotian walking on his side, the towering palace, silent, the morning sky is blue as wash, a ray of sunlight hits her handsome face, she walks leisurely, but she is transparent. With an unquestionable majesty, the innate kingly air just made the coldness of the palace drop a little bit, perhaps because the sun was too dazzling, making him in a trance, and she in front of him seemed like a Sitting high on the dragon chair, the Nine-Five Zun was domineering.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, met Mu Hanjin's eyes, raised his mouth slightly, held his hand, and walked forward without saying a word. At this moment, she only hoped that someone could walk by her side like this She continued until she reached the pinnacle of power she wanted.
Mu Hanjin was held by her like this, but he felt the heavy weight of Mount Tai, which made him feel like a heavy burden was on his body. He saw a beam of light passing over his head, his eyes sank slightly, the world was afraid that the world was going to be in chaos, and the words of the master echoed in his ears, "Jin Guangxian, Wang Zunxian, the world is in chaos."
He quickly raised his head and stared at the back of Feng Aotian's head. The golden light shone straight on the back of her head, in the shape of a dragon. He was so frightened that he trembled all over, obviously he couldn't believe it, what happened in front of him, how could it be? How could she be Wang Zun
Feng Aotian sensed something was wrong with Mu Hanjin and stopped, seeing his pale face, she moved her fingers lightly, and he slammed into her arms and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and met the warmth in her eyes. He quickly suppressed the fear and disbelief in his heart, and said in a low voice, "I catch a cold."
"Go back to the house to drink soup." Feng Aotian hugged his waist, tapped his toes, and flew away from the palace in a flash.
Feng Yinqi watched Feng Aotian leave, and her words echoed in his ears. He knew that the Prince Regent was warning him that everything should not be taken on the surface, and she was reminding himself that his throne would be guaranteed sooner or later. To contend with her, there is only one dead end.
Thinking of this, he shuddered, and his body couldn't help trembling. Is Uncle Regent going to take action? He stretched out his hand and stroked the place where Feng Aotian had just crossed his lips. It seemed that there was still a slight warmth left in his eyes. His eyes dimmed, this day was destined to come, and he was even more prepared, but he was still greedy in his heart. Because of the kindness of Uncle Regent for him in the past, now, for the sake of his mother, for the sake of his father, to protect his subjects, and even more for the Feng Kingdom, he had to be ruthless, clenched his fists, and sighed faintly, Uncle Regent. , this is you forcing me to have to take action against you.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin back to the regent's mansion in a flash, and went to the bedroom by himself. Ye Meixi just got up when she saw Feng Aotian coming back, and hurriedly walked over with her waist twisted, her water eyes exuding all kinds of amorous feelings. When she saw Mu Hanjin in her arms, a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes, and she came to Feng Aotian's side with a twist, and said softly, "Master... slave knows, master can't bear slavery. Stay alone."
Feng Aotian helped Mu Hanjin to sit down. Eunuch Feng was investigating the assassin last night, and today is Si Xi. Now, Si Xi is leading the guard of honor on the way back to the palace, and Eunuch Feng has already looked for him. The spies came out, and when I heard that the prince was returning to the mansion, he hurried over.
Just as Eunuch Feng stepped into the bedroom, he heard Feng Aotian say in a cold voice, "Go and bring the soup prepared for Concubine Mu."
Hearing that, Eunuch Feng quickly retracted the front foot he had just stepped forward, and replied, "Yes."
Mu Hanjin's thoughts at the moment are very chaotic. He knows his own destiny, and he can't help himself. Over the years, he has acted arbitrarily and arrived at will, but he still can't escape the arrangement of fate, no matter how he gets rid of it, he still has to Taking on his own heavy responsibility, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Over the past two years, her attitude towards herself and the entire Feng Kingdom made him hate and chill. However, in the past two days, he witnessed her. Change, how should he choose