Leng Qianye's face was startled, and Han Yu's dark eyes flashed a hint of consternation. This is what he has puzzled over the past two years. If she saw her appearance, why should she imprison him instead of Like the way he treated Mu Hanjin
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the boundless sky in the distance. She could clearly feel the deep-rooted love of this body's predecessor. She opened her lips faintly, "Love has been spared since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from. It's hard to get rid of flowers, and the poor flying catkins are too scattered."
Leng Qianye looked at her even more puzzled, still remembering that when he was forced to be summoned to the capital, she detained herself and forced him to take the poison that abolished martial arts. Her eyes were full of him. Thick hatred mixed with intense pain, he was puzzled, he had never had too much intersection with her, why did he do this to him
Feng Aotian looked back and looked at him, "Put away some of your calculations, when this king has not returned, you should stay in the palace, and then this king will tell you the reason, if you don't want the cold family's heroic spirits to be in peace for a hundred years, You better calm down."
Leng Qianye paused, she was able to see through his mind, he thought he didn't show any clues, why
Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly cold, "Don't forget, you promised this king's affairs and are willing to serve this king."
She turned her eyes, looked at the peerless and independent Mu Hanjin in the distance, raised the corner of her mouth slightly, tapped her toes, and left Qinghui Pavilion.
The person was gone, the sound of the flute faded away, Mu Hanjin put away the jade flute, swayed, fell to the side, raised his eyes, the sky was calm, the jade-like face was covered with a layer of clouds that could not be seen clearly, The breeze was blowing his scattered blue silk, and there were thousands of melancholy, and there was no way to complain.
Leng Qianye stood still, with her words echoing in his ears. Could it be that he will be trapped in this chaos after all, unable to escape
A bright red figure fell, and Mu Hanjin's face was indifferent and full of loneliness; he turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, handsome and sad.
He stepped up and walked to Mu Hanjin, "You are very lucky, at least, she wants to try to let you into her heart, and I... want to try to enter her heart, but she keeps her heart closed. Door, you know that you have lost the chance to enter her heart?"
Ye Meixi raised her lips and smiled, and turned around gracefully, her bright red shirt fluttering in the wind, very beautiful, he took a step and flew away.
Mu Hanjin covered her heart, her eyes were tightly closed, and a bit of bitterness overflowed from the corners of her mouth. She opened her arms, fell backwards, and fell to the ground with the wind.
The night was filled with darkness, and Feng Aotian changed into a silver-grey brocade robe. She grew up with wolves since she was a child, so she likes silver the most. Ye Meixi leaned against her arms, and the two rode together, the moonlight was calm , Because "Aoxue" travels thousands of miles a day, if it is an ordinary journey, it must take ten days to travel to the two Huaihe River, but "Aoxue" can always arrive.
Feng Aotian did not leave with the next day, but set off overnight. The reason is naturally that there are no impervious walls in the world. Some people know her whereabouts, and they will definitely send someone to set up an ambush, or let out the wind to let her go. The enemy knew, and used the knife to kill.
Now, more than half a month has passed. According to her calculations, if you don't rush to Lianghuai as soon as possible, Lan Jingshu may not be able to handle this matter. Although she knows Lan Jingshu's ability, Lianghuai is secretly involved. , is not something he can provoke, so as not to lose his life in Jiuquan, so, it will not be worth the loss, and it will be more shocking.
"Aoxue" was very fast, the two of them rode on the horse, only listening to the wind on both sides, the night was as cool as water, until the next day dawn, Feng Ao only let "Aoxue" rest, the two dismounted and walked to the stream. Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi and said with a small smile, "Are you tired?"
Ye Meixi stepped forward and handed her the water, "I'm not tired."
"That's good, if there are no accidents, we can reach Lianghuai tonight." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "It's better to come out and walk in a good mood."
Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at the distant scenery, and said with a small smile, "Yeah, I haven't come out for a long time."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, as if he was drinking water, he knew that no one could replace him, and no one could understand his suffering. He reached out and held his hand, and the two walked to a big tree. Then he leaned against the tree, sat down, looked at the scenery in front of him, and smiled lightly.
Ye Meixi sighed, "It's been a long time since I had enjoyed such a view. Once, he was trapped in the palace and could not come out. Later, when he was trapped in the regent's mansion, he could not come out. Now, he raised his head and took a deep breath. He took a breath and spit it out slowly, and felt that such freedom was really good. He turned his eyes and watched her close her eyes for a nap. It seemed that a warm light was coming into his heart, and it reached the bottom of her heart. After all, she was unconscious. Into his own heart, so that he can not take it.
He turned his head slightly and leaned on her shoulder. It would be great if he could be like this forever.
The breeze was gentle, and the sound of the gurgling stream came from his ears, and Feng Aotian's mouth unconsciously evoked a shallow smile.
In the palace, Feng Yinqi sat on the top of the court, and looked sideways, but he could not see the familiar figure. His eyes were dim and he stared straight ahead.
Above the court hall, the prime ministers on the left and right were still thinking behind closed doors. The prince regent didn't go to court. All the ministers breathed a sigh of relief.
On this day, everything was business as usual. After the early morning, Feng Yinqi went back to the emperor's bedroom, while Mu Hanjin stood in the empty hall, stared for a long time, turned around, and left the palace.
Liang Huai was walking, Lan Jingshu was sitting beside the desk, burying his head in foreshadowing, flipping through the accounts and handwritten notes in front of him. His handsome face was full of sadness. It had been five days since he came to Lianghuai. However, there was no danger, but now, there is no clue, not even a trace of progress.
"Master, it's already time, you haven't eaten today, how can your body endure like this." The little eunuch reminded worriedly.
Lan Jingshu stopped his hand, raised his eyes, looked out the window, "Unconsciously, it's already time."
He immediately got up, "Jingxi, let's have dinner."
"Yes." After hearing this, Jingxi walked out of the room happily.
Lan Jingshu stepped forward slowly, went straight to the window, opened the window, looked at the night, and fell into deep thought.
Jingxi walked into the room with the food, and saw two figures falling down. He raised his eyes and bumped into it. He was so frightened that he quickly knelt on the ground, "My servant sees the prince."
Only then did Lan Jingshu return to his senses, and when he turned his eyes, he met Feng Aotian's evil and charming face with a faint smile. He was stunned for a moment, then woke up quickly, and then stepped forward and saluted, "We're here to see the prince."
Feng Aotian waved his hand and helped him up, "Just because I'm hungry, I'll bring two sets of bowls and chopsticks."
"Yes." Jingxi quickly set the meal, then turned around and exited.
Lan Jingshu didn't expect her to come, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Ye Meixi standing beside Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian turned around and sat directly at the table, looking at the food in front of him, he was hungry, and he didn't care about the rules. Standing respectfully, "What are you still doing? Don't sit down yet."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, walking forward carefully and slowly, then sat aside.
Jingxi put the tableware and chopsticks in order and backed out.
Ye Meixi put the soup in front of Feng Aotian, "Master, you scared Concubine Lan."
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, looked at Lan Jingshu and lowered her head, she seemed a little nervous, she smiled lightly, "Is your lord so scary?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and lowered his head quickly, "Wei Chen..."
"Okay, I understand everything, okay, let's eat first." After speaking, he took the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "I'm hungry now, if you don't eat, I'll eat it all."
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian and felt that something was wrong. He had never seen the regent so considerate. In the past, who did not bow down to her, how dare he make trouble in front of her, and he, in her eyes He was just a decent-looking man, and he was nothing but dispensable.
He stared at Feng Aotian's dish in the bowl, he didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, Feng Aotian looked at him, "You and Mu Hanjin have been together for a long time, and you haven't learned anything else, but you have learned a lot about this daze. it is good."
Lan Jingshu quickly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat quietly. Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, who was looking at Lan Jingshu.
The three of them were speechless until after dinner was over, Feng Aotian rinsed his mouth and cleaned his hands, got up, walked to the desk, picked up the accounts and notebooks that Lan Jingshu was reading, and read them one by one.
Lan Jingshu stood quietly by the side, silent, as always, he was wary of Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian didn't care, but Ye Meixi sat on the side, staring at Lan Jingshu. No matter how you looked at him, he felt that he was nothing special, except that he looked a little better than Mu Hanjin. Yes, but it looks very comfortable.
After Feng Aotian flipped through the pages, these were all corrected by them, and there was no value to follow, she raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Where have you been these few days, and what have you found? ?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and hurriedly replied, "My lord, on the first day when Wei Chen arrived in Lianghuai, he went to the Dushu Salt Envoy's Office to understand the situation and checked all the archives one by one. Once again, nothing suspicious was found. On the second day, I went to the river to check, but still found nothing. On the third day, Wei Chen rushed to the place where the incident happened, and checked the road for a day, but found nothing. Until today, No clue was found."
"It doesn't matter, you are still as usual. From tomorrow onwards, you will go to the Dufu Salt Envoy to handle affairs, summon officials from all over the two Huaihe Rivers to the government office, and ask them one by one, including what year did he take the imperial examination and what year did he serve? Officer, when you took office, no matter how big or small, if your answer is inconsistent with the dossier, you will be dismissed from office according to the law and sent to the heavenly prison." Feng Aotian then threw the ledger aside, looked at Lan Jingshu and said.
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded quickly, "However, Wei Chen only brought some guards, and they may not obey orders."
"Pass on this king's order and let Mu Hanyao lead the troops into the city." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"Yes." A cold voice replied.
Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, her mind moved, it turned out that she had already prepared everything.
Ye Meixi looked sideways, thinking of another one, the cold-faced general Mu Hanyao, who was rumored to be brave and good at fighting, had only heard of his name earlier, but had not seen him. Thinking of Mu Hanjin's ability, this Mu Han It won't be far off.
"The official salt was robbed, and they reported what the robbers did. Then, where are the robbers now?" Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "What happened to the private salt transport?"
"In the past few years, disasters have occurred in various places, people's hearts have been turbulent, and private salt water transportation has taken the opportunity to win over people's hearts. Now, most of the people in these two Huai Rivers are looking forward to water transportation. As for the theft of official salt, the people don't seem to care." Lan Jingshu thought. In the past few days, he went to the river to check, and there were only houses around and no one lived there, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious.
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, and whispered to Ye Meixi, "You can go and play."
"Okay." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, she looked at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "What's the reward for coming back?"
"What reward do you want?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, pressed his lips, and pecked lightly.
Ye Meixi curled her lips into a charming smile, with a deep smile, "If it's done, Master will take care of Meixi."
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied without hesitation.
Ye Meixi smiled tenderly, a sly look flashed in her beautiful eyes, then turned around and flew away.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at her puzzled. When he was away, in addition to learning that the regent had promulgated regulations that were beneficial to the people, created a "Silver Number of Public Opinion", and consolidated the economy of Beijing, could it be that? What else happened in the palace? Why did he feel that the current prince regent did not frighten him as much as he moved forward
Feng Aotian glanced sideways, looked at him, wrapped his arms and took him into his arms, lifting his chin, "Is there any injury on the way?"
"It's just a small injury, it's not in the way." Lan Jingshu stared at the handsome face in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was very bright and moving.
She seemed to be infected with a layer of tenderness that could not be shaken, shrouded his whole body, and he couldn't get rid of it. He was a little puzzled, is this still the cruel and unkind regent from before
Seeing that he was also in a daze, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and stroked his waist. Some people were born suitable for wearing light blue long gowns. When the real Feng Aotian saw him for the first time, he felt that his warm temperament was very similar to that of the previous emperor, so he forcibly brought him into the palace of the regent, regardless of whether he was the champion of the new division.
Lan Jingshu was wet with cold sweat on his forehead, but he didn't dare to struggle. Feng Aotian carried him and flew to the inner hall, put him on the bed, stretched out his hand and lifted his robe, tore off his clothes, and saw his waist The gauze at the place had been stained red with blood. She untied the gauze and looked at him, her eyes slightly darkened, "Is this the small injury you said?"
Lan Jingshu endured the pain and nodded, "I've already taken medicine and bandaged, so it's fine."
Feng Aotian looked at the stubbornness in his eyes, this temper, "This knife is very deep, fortunately, the bandage was timely, otherwise, you will lie down and see your father now."
"Wei Chen knows it's wrong." Lan Jingshu gritted his teeth and replied.
Feng Aotian didn't speak anymore. Fortunately, when she came, she prepared a lot of medicines and put them on her body in case of emergency. Now, it came in handy. She took out a bottle of good golden medicine from her bosom and put it on her side. Looking at him, he saw a gauze on the low couch beside him. When he sucked in his palm, the gauze fell into his hands and wrapped him with good medicine.
"If you are injured, you are still holding on. If it is delayed for a few more days, you really don't need to go back to see the master." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, then took off his blood-stained clothes, threw them aside, and covered him up. Jin quilt, "Okay, rest, otherwise, it will be difficult to get out of bed tomorrow."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu lay on the bed, looked sideways at her, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the inner hall, when he heard a report from outside, "I have an audience with the minister Mu Hanyao."
She immediately took the seat and said coldly, "Come in."
The door opened, Mu Hanyao was dressed in silver armor, his handsome and extraordinary face was cold, and he walked with unusual firmness step by step.
When he was ten steps away from her, he knelt down on one knee and said, "I see the prince."
"Well, get up." Feng Aotian also said coldly.
"Thank you, my lord." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, then got up.
He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He was wearing a silver-gray long gown, which matched the silver armor he was wearing. After all, he had not seen her for more than two months. A little bit different.
Feng Aotian got up, walked in front of him, stood with his hands behind his back, turned his head sideways, and stared at him, "It's darker and stronger, where's the jade pendant?"
Mu Hanyao listened, then took out the jade pendant from his arms and presented it to her with both hands. She took the jade pendant and looked at it for a while, then took it back into her arms.
Mu Hanyao was a little stunned and looked at her.
"I've put it in this king's place for the past few days, and I'll return it to you when I leave." Feng Aotian said to himself, "What's going on at the border?"
"Everything is normal now." Mu Hanyao bowed his head and replied, his voice was still cold, without a trace of temperature.
"Well, you don't need to worry about the matter of food and grass." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao and suddenly remembered Mu Hanjin. The two brothers actually have something in common, that is, they like to hide their thoughts in their hearts and do not want to reveal them.
Feng Aotian reached out and held his hand. It was very thick, with thick calluses on her fingers, and it was very warm. She held it tightly and walked out of the room.
Outside the tent, Mu Hanyao brought all the leaders of the Mu family's army. Seeing the regent, he couldn't help but feel a little scared. After all, the matter of the border, even if he had surrendered to her now, was a lingering nightmare.
Feng Aotian naturally knows his current reputation, but, which emperor did not step on the bones to achieve this long-term hegemony? Her hands were already stained with countless blood, so why should she care.
"See your lord." The soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.
Feng Aotian said coldly, "Get up."
"Yes." The soldiers responded, then stood up in unison, well-trained.
Feng Aotian liked this feeling very much, and looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanyao's majesty, and the aura of killing was about to come out, she took his hand and walked to another room.
Jingxi has sent someone to clean up.
Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand tightly, walked directly to the bed, turned around, looked at him, "Take off his clothes."
Mu Hanyao thought that she should change a bit, but she didn't expect her nature to be difficult to change, and then replied in a deep voice, "Yes."
He put his saber aside, took off his armor, and only had a jacket on. After receiving a letter from her, he rushed over without stopping. He hadn't showered for more than ten days, and his body smelled of sweat. Said, "I take a shower first."
Feng Aotian stepped forward, "How about this king bathing you in person?"
Mu Hanyao's dark eyes lit up, then took a step back, "Don't bother your lord."
"No trouble." Feng Aotian waved his hand, evoking a charming smile, "This king's memory has always been very good, and this king will only know after touching it."
Mu Hanyao thought it was just a teasing remark, but never thought that she still remembered it, her already cold face sank a bit, and her tone became even colder, "Does the lord really want to touch?"
"You are not joking." Feng Aotian continued, raising his voice, "Give this king a bath."
"Yes." Jingxi, who was waiting outside the door, responded and went to prepare.
Mu Hanyao has always been unsmiling, and even less good at words. He thought that Feng Aotian was just a joke and never took it seriously. Now, when she said this, he was suddenly a little annoyed.
Feng Aotian saw a strange light flashing in his eyes, his smile deepened, he stretched out his hand and untied his undershirt, the word "天" engraved on his shoulder was clearly visible, and his cold fingers touched the engraved Words, slowly described.
Mu Hanyao stood motionless on the spot, his strong and firm skin exuded a charming luster, and his cold and handsome face showed a black mist.
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, this king's craftsmanship is good."
Mu Hanyao suddenly froze, staring at her as cold as ice.
After Jingxi prepared the bath soup, she ordered someone to carry it in, and then backed out. Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand, stepped into the screen, rolled up his sleeves and looked at him, "Take it off and go in. ."
Mu Hanyao is not a person who is squeamish. Although he knows that Feng Aotian likes to be unique, he no longer struggles. He directly withdraws his trousers and trousers, and goes into the bathtub naked.
Feng Aotian untied the hair tie on his head, and the ink hair scattered. Feng Aotian looked at the soap horn beside him, then carefully soaked the ink hair, then smeared the soap horn, and rubbed it gently. .
Mu Hanshan received Feng Aotian's hand on the top of his head, the strength was just right, and it seemed that there was some kind of magic power, which made his highly tense nerves relax immediately. He has not rested well these days. At the border, he has developed a rough-hearted temperament. The daily bath is just a simple cleaning. He has never enjoyed such treatment. He closed his eyes comfortably, sleepiness struck, and he fell asleep like this.
Feng Aotian washed his hair for him, turned his head, and heard his even breathing. The corner of her mouth twitched, thinking about his running around for days, and then she washed his body for him. Please press his fingers firmly. His arms slowly descended until his fingers crossed his waist and abdomen, Mu Hanyao's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a cold light, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Aotian's hand, and looked at her coldly.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Huh?"
Only then did Mu Hanyao get rid of the coldness in his eyes, and then let go. Because this is a habit he has developed over the years, he will always be on guard against danger. Just now, Feng Aotian almost touched it. In dangerous places, he will wake up from his sleep.
Feng Aotian also took away the coldness in his eyes, then got up and stretched his arms, "Ah, it's better to go out and kill people to take a bath." As he spoke, he turned around and walked out of the screen, "Not yet. "
Mu Hanyao sat in the bathtub, stunned for a moment, watching her leaving back, thinking of her just now... The dignified prince, a noble body, actually bathed him, a strand of blue silk slipped to his chest, he lowered his head, and he smelled After a while of fragrance, I got up and felt very refreshed. I walked out of the tub, put on clean middle clothes, and walked out.
Feng Aotian lay on his side and on the soft couch, watching him walk slowly, with a smile on his lips, "Go and rest when you are tired."
"I'm not tired." Mu Hanyao then walked to her side and sat down properly.
Feng Aotian propped his head up and looked at him, his resolute face, even though he was wearing a middle coat and taking off his general's armor, he still showed the toughness of a soldier.
While watching, he closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.
Mu Hanyao sat on the side, motionless, after an unknown period of time, the ink hair behind him had dried. He glanced sideways, and saw a cloud brocade hairband on the table, then picked it up and tied the ink hair. , and saw a sleepy smile on the corner of her mouth.
He was slightly startled, and looked at it quietly, not thick eyebrows, but willow-leaf-curved eyebrows like a woman, curled eyelashes, skin as thin as cicada wings, and a handsome face, she will spread out the silky ink like silk Down, draped over his chest, a gust of cool breeze blew in along the screen window, the blue silk fluttered, and it was as quiet as a virgin, as peaceful as a woman.
There was a gloomy look in his eyes, his stern face was a little cold, he got up, stepped forward, bent over, and hugged her into his arms. Feeling a little sleepy, he then poured into his broad arms, rubbed comfortably a few times across the splendid fabric, stretched out his hand, and put it on his tight waist, like a drifting boat finding the other side.
At this moment, Mu Hanyao felt that the person in his arms was not the aloof, brutal and vicious regent, nor the man who liked masculine sex, but a woman who wanted to take good care of anyone who saw it.
He lowered his head and stared at Feng Aotian's smiling face. At this moment, he suddenly felt how nice it would be if she were a woman.
This thought woke him up from his half-dream and half-awake confusion. Looking again, Feng Aotian had opened his eyes, and his eyes were facing each other. He put her on the bed, and then knelt on the ground, "This minister should be damned."
Feng Aotian turned to his side and looked at him, "What were you thinking just now?"
Mu Hanyao quickly restrained his emotions without showing a trace, and said solemnly, "I see that the prince is a little tired."
Feng Aotian raised his voice, "Oh, so that's the case."
She thought fortunately that she did not reveal her identity. In the future, she should be more careful, but she still took precautions, "Come here."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then took off his shoes, got on the bed, and lay beside her. He always slept alone, and she slept with her during those days at the border, and then , became a person again, and now, lying on his side again, it feels unnatural.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, holding his hand tightly, very warm, she smiled and closed her eyes, "Go to sleep, I have something to do tomorrow."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao's body was stiff, he could feel a faint coolness in his palm, the coolness slowly flowed into his heart from his hand, he closed his eyes, but he couldn't fall asleep. .
Time stood still, and Mu Hanyao also fell asleep without knowing it. Two hours later, a dark shadow suddenly fell, Mu Hanyao got up quickly, and saw a light staring at him.
His eyes met, he was stunned for a moment, the man in front of him was wearing a bright red long gown, and he was charming and extremely handsome. Feng Aotian opened his eyes slightly, "How's it?"
"Master, now that you have a new person, you abandoned the old one." Ye Meixi lay on her side on the soft couch, staring resentfully at the two of them clasping their hands on the bed, and said softly.
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, thinking where did he get such jealousy, then dragged Mu Hanyao on top of him, rolled him, moved him into the inside of the bed, and looked at Ye Meixi ,"come on."
Ye Meixi smiled coquettishly, then walked lightly, and saw a red glow swirl down on the bed, leaning against her side, holding her hand, her body was stained with cold air, revealing the slightest coldness, phoenix. Aotian lifted the quilt, covered him, and whispered, "Go to sleep."
Ye Meixi blinked her beautiful eyes, then closed her eyes with a charming smile on the corner of her mouth. With a flick of her finger, she extinguished the candlelight in the room, smelled the faint breath on her body, and fell asleep with peace of mind.
Mu Hanyao was lying on the inside, her sudden action just now made his mind sway, and the body in front of him was so soft, he turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with his back to him, turned his eyes, it was pitch black His bright eyes stared at the beam of the room, making it difficult to sleep peacefully.
"Sleep with your eyes closed." Feng Aotian's cool voice sounded.
Mu Hanyao was startled again, then closed his eyes, that's all, what did he think about
The next day before dawn, the three of them woke up at the same time, Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "It is said that the land of Lianghuai is the most prosperous place in the Feng Kingdom, and the people are outstanding, so you should take a good look at it. Yes."
"Master, are you going out today to find beautiful women?" Ye Meixi got up and got off the bed, saying while dressing.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanyao, "The one who knows the heart of this king is Mei Xi."
"Master, you are not satisfied with Meixi's company?" Ye Meixi, still wearing a bright red robe, stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian.
Feng Ao lay down on the bed, and after cleaning her face, she casually held her long hair, Ye Meixi stepped forward and took the comb in her hand, "Master, let Meixi come."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "The more beautiful women, the better."
The corner of Ye Meixi's mouth curled slightly, she smiled lightly, she stopped talking, and concentrated on tying his hair.
Mu Hanyao got out of the bed, and after cleaning his face, he quickly put on his armor and looked at Feng Aotian, "My lord, I will retire first."
"Let's go to Jing Shu's room together." Ye Meixi had already tied her hair, Feng Aotian got up, and took Ye Meixi's hand out of the room.
Mu Hanyao looked at the two figures, wondering why the second brother didn't come, and who was this coquettish man in front of him? It can be seen that the Regent is very fond of him.
Feng Aotian stepped into Lan Jing's study. He had just dressed properly. Seeing her entering, he hurried forward to greet her, "Your Highness."
"Is the injury better?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
"Much better." Lan Jingshu said, turning sideways, "Your Highness, please have breakfast."
"Okay." After Feng Aotian finished speaking, he turned around and looked at Mu Hanyao, "The two of you will definitely know each other, so I won't say anything, just sit down."
"Brother Mu." Lan Jingshu cupped his hands.
"Jing Shu." Mu Hanyao's expression was still cold, but his tone was not as stiff as before.
After the two chatted, they took their seats, Ye Meixi sat beside Feng Aotian, Mu Hanyao sat on the other side, Lan Jingshu sat next to Mu Hanyao, and the four of them finished their breakfast quietly.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "In the past few days, you will go to the government office with Jing Shu."
"Yes." Although Mu Hanyao didn't know why the Prince Regent wanted to call her from the border to Lianghuai, but now, looking at the situation, I'm afraid there is something important.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "If anyone refuses to accept it, they will rectify the law on the spot."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu bowed his orders.
"Okay, wait for the two of you to get up." Feng Aotian said, holding Ye Meixi's hand, "This king goes out for a walk."
"I respectfully send the prince." Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu responded in unison.
Until Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi left, Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Jingshu, I didn't expect that I would be able to see you here."
"I didn't expect to see Big Brother Mu here." Lan Jingshu said with a gentle smile, "Han Jin and I are both officials in the court now, and I heard that the prince is very kind to Han Jin, Big Brother Mu can rest assured. "
"Well, he sent me a letter a few days ago, I already know it." Mu Hanyao looked at Lan Jingshu, "I just don't know, why did you come to Lianghuai this time?"
"It's a long story, it's better to talk while walking." Lan Jingshu said, and walked out of the house with Mu Hanyao.
Feng Aotian held Ye Meixi's hand, and the two walked out of the carriage, turned and disappeared.
"Master, where are you going now?" Ye Meixi asked in a low voice.
"Last night you went to Caoyun, but you found something suspicious?" Feng Aotian asked.
"I found a beauty." Ye Meixi pretended to be mysterious.
"Beauty? Are you beautiful?" Feng Aotian curled his lips into a smile.
"Master, do you want to see it?" Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, showing thousands of amorous feelings.
"Is it a man or a woman?" Feng Aotian looked at the calculation in Ye Meixi's eyes, and then asked.
"Female..." Ye Meixi said in a long voice.
"Look." Feng Aotian said immediately, "Master likes beautiful women the most, regardless of gender."
"Master, will you marry a wife in the future?" Ye Meixi then remembered that he is a man, and in the future, there will definitely be women.
"No." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master will never marry a wife in this lifetime."
"What about marrying a husband?" Ye Meixi asked immediately.
"It's here." Feng Aotian turned around and looked at him secretly, "Tell me, where is that beauty?"
"Master, you..." Ye Meixi's eyes flashed with displeasure, thinking that since she doesn't marry a wife, women are of little use to him, "There."
Feng Aotian looked in the direction Ye Meixi pointed, and saw a woman hanging upside down in the room, with only a cloth pocket and trousers on her body, a centipede lying on her fair face, the corner of her mouth was slightly hooked, " You are too unsympathetic to Xiangxiyu."
"Master, do you like it?" Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, ignored the woman in the room, and asked softly.
"I don't like it." Feng Aotian shook his head. If she said she liked it, it is estimated that the woman would be poisoned by the centipede on her face, so what else would she play.
Ye Meixi curled her lips into a smile, "Master doesn't like it, Meixi naturally doesn't like it, so she won't pity it either."
"Who is she?" Feng Aotian put his arms around his chest and leaned aside, thinking about why this woman lives in a side courtyard. It has been four hours since last night, and no one has found it
Ye Meixi pouted, "It's an idiot."
"Let's hear it." Feng Aotian looked at the woman with amusing eyes, staring at the centipede on her face, unable to move, nor dared to move.
"What's there to talk about as an idiot, sir, are you interested in her?" Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows, and her handsome face flashed a touch of grievance.
Looking at his appearance, Feng Aotian naturally did not want to mention more, so he stopped asking, "What else did you find last night?"
"It's just some intrigue, but there is an interesting point." Ye Meixi smiled evilly, "Caoyun's gang leader is seriously ill, and now, Caoyun is in the hands of a woman."
"Woman?" Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Looks like you saw a good show last night."
"She has changed her face, and she looks like she's only seventeen or eighteen years old." Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, looked sideways, and her eyes flashed, "Now she's the wife of the gang leader."
"According to what you said, it's really interesting." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Let me think about it, the woman hanging by you should be the daughter of the gang leader."
Ye Meixi's eyes dimmed, "Master, you already know, but you still ask."
"You sneaked into Caoyun last night, accidentally discovered by her, and even touched her, but why are you calling her an idiot?" Feng Aotian leaned on his side, the corner of his lips pressed against his ear, "She touched her. you?"
"She dares!" Ye Meixi's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and she turned to look at Feng Aotian, "Meixi's body belongs to the Lord alone."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "How about that?"
"There is a portrait of the grandfather in her room." Ye Meixi felt depressed when she thought of this.
"Master's portrait?" Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, with a hint of surprise.
"Well, I saw it with my own eyes, otherwise, I wouldn't go in." Ye Meixi thought of this, her eyes flashed coldly.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why is the portrait of the Lord in her house? This is the first time for the Lord to come to Lianghuai."
"When I saw the portrait of Master, I rushed into the house and questioned her. She said that it was the portrait of her future husband." Ye Meixi turned her eyes to Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with resentment, "Master, Why does she have a picture of you?"
Feng Aotian was also thinking, when did she have this relationship
"You ask the lord, who does the lord ask?" Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, his eyes lighted slightly.
"So I