Feng Aotian lowered her eyes and looked at him. There was still hope in his eyes. She made her mind move, stretched out her hand, and hugged him tightly, "Have you thought about it?"
"Well, what about the prince?" When he decided to leave, he had already made a decision.
"When you return, Jiangshan will marry you." Feng Aotian replied solemnly, bowed his head, and kissed his lips.
Ye Meixi smiled sweetly and met her lips. At this moment, he had the hope of living and the thought of looking forward to it. He swore that he would live. No matter how treacherous the road ahead, he would grit his teeth and live. She is more than herself.
The next day, before dawn, Ye Meixi looked at the peaceful sleeping face beside her, and smiled, as if a thousand words had been translated into this bright smile, he leaned forward and dropped on her lips. With a light kiss, with reluctance and hope for her, he got out of the bed, still in that bright red shirt, his body was scorching, showing thousands of splendor, he slowly left the house, stepped out of the house, and saw Mu Hanyao stood vigil in the courtyard.
Mu Hanyao looked at him, but was speechless, but nodded slightly.
Ye Meixi stepped forward and looked straight ahead, "In your eyes, she may be just a cruel king, but in my eyes, she is more important than my life, some things can be lost if they are lost. It is irreversible, if one day you discover your true heart, then you can grasp it well."
After he finished speaking, he turned his eyes, pursed his lips slightly, then tapped his toes and flew away.
Mu Hanyao listened to his words, his face darkened and darkened, and at some point, Feng Aotian was already standing beside him, "He's gone."
Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and saw the faint sadness and reluctance between her brows, and couldn't help asking, "Where did you go?"
"Go where he should go, maybe... I'm afraid it will be difficult to see each other again in this life." Feng Aotian looked at the enchanting figure who had long since disappeared. For the first time, he felt that parting was so reluctant.
There was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and she turned around indifferently, "He is working hard for the lord, but the lord can't just complain about himself like this."
Mu Hanyao looked at the figure she stepped into the house, her figure paused, a gloom flashed in the bottom of her cold eyes, and then she stepped forward and followed.
Ye Meixi landed on the bank of the river, and someone had already prepared the horses and waited.
"My servant, see Your Highness." The two women knelt on the ground with tears in their eyes.
"Get up." Still his handsome and enchanting body, but with an inviolable majesty, he stood with his hands behind his back, then took off the bright red gown on his body and put on a dark red brocade robe.
A pair of beautiful eyes is no longer a variety of styles, but it is mysterious and unpredictable. He waved his robe lightly, flew on his horse, turned his eyes, glanced at the direction of the line, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he turned around. , his eyes were cold, and he rode away.
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao, "Let's go to Cao Yun with Master."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu respectfully said, now, seeing Feng Aotian's lack of people, he suddenly felt that something was missing.
Xing Wuyun consciously leaned aside, anyway, this matter has nothing to do with him.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, "You too."
Xing Wuyun shrugged, and went without hesitation.
Feng Aotian stopped talking, stepped out of the carriage, and the group headed towards Caoyun in a mighty manner.
Inside the carriage, Feng Aotian closed his eyes and rested his mind. These days, he was used to having a warm embrace beside him. At this moment, he suddenly felt a little empty and could not help but feel a little lost.
Lan Jingshu and Xing Wuyun also sat quietly beside them, silent.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and took Lan Jingshu into his arms, but felt that this hug was not a familiar feeling, but he was reluctant to let go, something is better than nothing.
Lan Jingshu leaned stiffly in his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun's eyes with great interest. For the first time, his gentle eyes flashed a touch of displeasure, then he raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely.
Xing Wuyun smiled casually with his lips hooked again, and then he stopped teasing him, but leaned in the carriage, lifted the curtain, and looked at the scenery outside.
Because of the last assassination, no one dared to collect corpses in the entire bustling street, and the stench of corpses was permeating all around. The street in the past has now become a dead street, and no one cares. Of course, this place. All the shops on the street were bought by Wei Zimo, and now they are empty.
Wei Zimo was still standing tall and in the private room of the restaurant, just in time to meet Xing Wuyun's gaze, with four eyes facing each other, Xing Wuyun smiled casually at Wei Zimo, but there was deterrence in his eyes, and then he put it down. The curtain of the car, turning his eyes, Feng Aotian was staring at him meaningfully.
He raised his voice and smiled, "Your Highness, why are you looking at your ministers like this?"
"This king is just looking at the scenery outside." Feng Aotian said lightly, then lowered his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu in his arms, and Ye Meixi's smile appeared in his mind again.
She frowned and closed her eyes again.
Lan Jingshu raised her eyes to see her emotions, but she felt a sense of loss in her heart. In the heart of the regent, what was he
Of course, Xing Wuyun understood what Feng Aotian meant, that is, what he saw just now, and what she saw. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but wonder, what kind of wishful thinking was this Prince Regent playing
The group walked slowly to the Caoyun Mansion, and a woman in her thirties led a group of people waiting outside the mansion.
Feng Aotian got off the carriage leisurely, and stood with his hands behind his back, the woman in front of him knelt down immediately, "The people's woman sees the regent! The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand thousand years old!"
"Well, get up." Feng Aotian said solemnly, and then walked towards the mansion.
The woman smiled, raised her eyes suddenly, and met Xing Wuyun who came down from the carriage, a flash of panic flashed across her eyes, followed by ruthlessness and resentment.
Xing Wuyun obviously didn't expect such an expression in her eyes. It's obviously a little inexplicable. Shouldn't she be affectionate to him
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, "Do you know why this king is here?"
"The women don't know." The woman in front of her bowed her head and replied.
"Yushi Lan, talk about it." Feng Aotian said coldly.
Lan Jingshu immediately took a few steps forward, "Three months ago, the official salt was robbed. Now, after the investigation by this official, someone confessed that he colluded with the bandits and sold the official salt."
"Master, Caoyun has been innocent for over a hundred years and has never done anything against the laws of the imperial court. Even if someone confesses, it will be framed." The woman in front of her said quickly.
"Really?" Feng Aotian sneered, "Who are you? Why didn't the gang leader of Caoyun come out to greet this king?"
"The people's wife is a gang leader, and the gang leader is sick. Now she's unconscious, she can't come out to greet the prince, and ask the prince to forgive her sins." The woman immediately replied.
"Oh, it turned out to be the gang master's wife." Feng Aotian also raised his voice, "This king once met Miss Leling many years ago and became close friends. Why can't she be there now?"
"My little girl had a bad illness half a month ago, but this disease came on suddenly. Now that her body has not recovered, it is inconvenient to come to greet the prince." The woman was stunned for a moment, her eyes flashed coldly, and she replied in a low voice.
"Really?" Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Since it is inconvenient for Miss Leling to come to see this king, then this king has no choice but to visit Miss Leling in person."
"This..." The woman was a little embarrassed. "The little girl's illness is an infectious disease. If the lord goes here..."
"Don't be afraid." Feng Aotian waved his hand, then took the lead and walked inward. After a few steps, he turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, "Don't lead the way."
"Yes." The woman responded quickly, and then walked forward.
"Search!" Lan Jingshu immediately ordered.
The woman glanced at Xing Wuyun, who followed immediately, her eyes flashed with inquiry, thinking about why the regent didn't dismantle her immediately, and blamed her for underestimating the enemy.
Feng Aotian was about to take a few steps forward when he saw Le Ling walking towards her gracefully.
The woman raised her eyes and looked at Le Ling, her eyes flashed coldly, then she stepped forward and said quickly, "Ling'er, how did you come out before your body was healed?"
Le Ling looked at the woman in front of her with a faint light, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The people's daughter sees the regent."
"Miss Leling, this king is also an old friend of you. I heard that you are in a bad state, so I came to see you." Feng Aotian took a step forward, a soft light flashed in his eyes, and said kindly.
Xing Wuyun, who was on the side, looked at such a picture, and her mouth twitched suddenly. She invited herself to watch the show, and then leaned to the side a little bored, and then looked at the Minxi County Lord beside Le Ling, and couldn't help it. I think this woman is really stupid. She has already died once. How can she be so stupid
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao stood in the hall and ordered people to search the entire mansion. When they turned their eyes, they saw Feng Aotian standing with a very beautiful woman. The two of them looked at each other and disappeared. mind, keep busy.
Le Ling looked at Feng Aotian, and immediately knelt down in front of her, "Your Highness, the girl has an grievance to sue."
"Miss Le Ling, please get up, but there is no harm in saying it." Feng Aotian hurriedly lifted Le Ling up and asked softly.
Le Ling then presented the complaint to Feng Aotian, "This is the petition of the woman."
Feng Aotian took the paper, unfolded it, and then raised his eyes to look at Le Ling, "Is there any evidence for this?"
"The evidence is on her." Le Ling raised her hand and pointed at the woman beside her, her eyes flashed coldly, "She is not the second mother of the people's daughter, but a fake."
"Ling'er, don't talk nonsense, I'm your second mother, how can I pretend to be fake?" The woman looked surprised and looked at Le Ling.
"Whether it's true or not, you'll know after a test." Le Ling said, and reached out to tear the skin off the woman's body, but she was blocked by her hand.
The other gang members standing in the Caoyun Mansion looked at the sudden situation in front of them and stood there in astonishment, thinking how could this be.
The woman in front of her immediately tore off her face, revealing her beautiful face, but there was a scar on one side of her cheek, which was very eye-catching.
"Master Minxi, stay safe." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly.
The woman in front of her snorted coldly, "I've been waiting for you to come to your door. Even if I know it's a dead end, I'll die with you."
County Master Min Xi said coldly, then tore off her clothes, all the needles were installed on her, and then pulled hard, and countless silver needles shot at her.
Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, he wanted to fly away, but saw Le Ling pushed her away and blocked her in front of her, "My lord, be careful."
Feng Aotian was startled suddenly, countless silver needles pierced Le Ling's body, she hurriedly stepped forward and took her into her arms.
The county master Minxi laughed loudly, then took out the dagger in his hand and stabbed at Feng Aotian, but was kicked away by Xing Wuyun.
"Why?" Princess Minxi looked at Xing Wuyun like crazy, spitting blood, crawling on the ground and staring at Xing Wuyun.
"I won't let you hurt her." Xing Wuyun restrained his cynical smile for the first time, and said coldly.
Princess Min Xi's pretty face was covered with a layer of gloom, showing a strong hatred, "I want to kill her, she should be damned!"
"You're so stupid, you can't kill her at all." Xing Wuyun said coldly, turning around to stop looking at her.
Princess Minxi was stunned again, looking at Feng Aotian with hatred between his eyebrows, "Why? Why?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, and there was a cold light in his eyes. He sucked in his palm, and the dagger kicked off by Xing Wuyun fell into her palm. When the palm moved, the dagger pierced directly into the mouth of Minxi County Master and penetrated directly.
She dared to widen her eyes, waiting for Feng Aotian to die unwillingly.
Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling who was dying in her arms, her body was covered with countless poisonous needles, "This king can avoid it, you don't have to."
Le Ling smiled and said, "My lord, it was the best decision I made in my life to die in your arms, and it was also the happiest time for me."
"Le Ling, this king is not worth it." Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling in front of her, and she remembered in her mind that when she met her, it was just a joke, but it made her think about it for five years now. , but was willing to sacrifice her life for this person who never cared about her. At this moment, she felt sad for the first time.
Le Ling raised her hand with all her strength and wanted to touch her face. This was her hope and expectation for the past five years. Even if the world called her cruel, even if the world called her ruthless, she knew that, The person in front of him has a warm heart.
"My lord, Leling understands, understands everything, you always have a person in your heart, and that person is no longer in this world, that's why you have become like this, but I don't complain or hate, I'm glad to meet you, Now, I have no regrets." Le Ling smiled and whispered her thoughts over the years.
The breeze was blowing, and the light pink petals were flying in the air, just like a woman with a clear mind in her arms. After all, she closed her eyes and a drop of clear tears fell on the ground. She smiled and died quietly.
Feng Aotian looked at the woman in his arms. It turned out that in these lonely years, there was another person who was silently thinking of her. Feng Aotian took her into his arms and whispered in her ear, "May you I can see her in the sky."
Xing Wuyun stood on the spot, looked at the fallen woman in front of him, and then looked at Feng Aotian, Le Ling's words lingered in his mind, this cruel, changeable person, actually loves a person in his heart? That person is dead? So, who is it
Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao were standing beside her for some time, and Le Ling's last words were like a needle stuck in their hearts. Maybe they really misunderstood her.
"My lord, the official salt was found in the back mountain secret road." A soldier came to report.
Mu Hanyao returned to his senses and looked at Lan Jingshu beside him, "Bring them all out."
"Yes." The soldier took the order and then retreated.
"My lord." Lan Jingshu knelt down slowly and looked at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Do you think it's ridiculous that someone is willing to die for the king without any regrets?"
Lan Jingshu was silent, what would he do if he encountered such a situation one day? Will he rush up without hesitation? However, when the incident happened just now, his first thought was that the Prince Regent was omnipotent, and she naturally had a plan and would not be hurt.
Mu Hanyao listened to Feng Aotian's words, yes, if it was the second brother, he would definitely stand in front of her recklessly, so what about himself? He's not sure, maybe at that moment, he will too, don't ask him why, he doesn't know either.
Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed coldly, at this moment, he was just an outsider.
Feng Aotian picked up Le Ling, "Return the official salt and escort it into the government office, and leave the rest to the two of you."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu replied in a low voice.
Xing Wuyun watched her leaving, and he followed unknowingly until he walked out of the palace and came to a secluded place. She put down Le Ling's body and buried her in the dust with her own hands, but no monument was erected.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "The mask has been worn for a long time, it should be put down for a while, otherwise, it will be suffocated."
Xing Wuyun was silent, standing beside her, watching her full of loneliness and endless loneliness. At this moment, he felt the same way. Does he have the courage to take off the mask
I don't know when a drizzle fell from the sky and fell on the two of them. It seemed that there were clouds and mists shrouded in it, and there was an inexhaustible lingering sadness...
Feng Aotian took a deep breath and restrained her emotions. She suddenly felt that she was intentional, and she could still be sad. She turned her eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Go away."
"My lord, the minister doesn't want to leave now." Xing Wuyun froze slightly, and said with a bohemian smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Whether to go or not, this king has the final say." Feng Aotian said solemnly, then turned around, tapped his toes, and flew away.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian's figure and laughed loudly. Xing Wuyun's biggest advantage was stalking. Feng Aotian undoubtedly made him curious. how is it like.
Feng Aotian ignored him and went back to Xingyuan. Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu had already returned and were waiting for her in the house.
"But it's all done?" Feng Aotian entered, his body was soaked with moisture, and he sat down.
Mu Hanyao took a step forward and looked at her as usual. For some reason, he suddenly had the urge to take her into his arms, but finally reason prevailed, and he reported in a deep voice, "My lord, Only half of the official salt is left now."
"Send the half back to the capital, and take the other half back with you." Feng Aotian continued.
"Your Highness means that the other half is still there?" Lan Jingshu stepped forward, a look of surprise in his eyes.
Feng Aotian used his inner strength to dry the moisture from his body, and said coldly, "How many horses are left in the 100,000 horses?"
"Master, there are 50,000 left now, and all the remaining 50,000 will be executed." Po coldly reported.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Five thousand horses will let you take them back to the border, would you like to?"
Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed with brilliance, now is the time to use troops, 50,000 horses, how long does it take for him to recruit troops? Thinking of this, he hurriedly replied, "Your Highness, please leave it to the minister."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "You have to train this king to become a good general who can fight against a hundred with these fifty thousand horses."
"Yes, the minister obeys the order." Mu Han replied loudly, leading troops to fight is his forte.
Feng Ao Tianfu asked again, "How much food and forage were seized?"
"It can be used for border crossing for more than a year." Po immediately replied.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Now that you have all the troops, horses, food and grass, you have made a worthwhile trip this time."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao suddenly felt that the hard work of these few days was worth it, it was absolutely worth it, 50,000 horses, one year's food and grass, thinking of this, his stern face was also rarely bright.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "I forgot what Master said. If I want to laugh, I go and laugh secretly."
After Mu Hanyao listened, he closed his mouth and stopped speaking.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Why are you still here?"
Xing Wuyun looked like a rogue, and then leaned on the soft couch beside him, "The courtier is unwilling to leave now, it is much better to stay here than to stay with that black-hearted and black-lung person."
Feng Aotian waved at him with a palm, "Master won't let you."
"My lord, if you don't keep the subject, there is no way for that person to come here obediently." Xing Wuyun quickly said a favorable bargaining chip.
Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly dark, and his handsome face, as usual, was gloomy and uncertain, "Master will stay in Lianghuai for a maximum of two days. If you can let him come to visit, Master will let you stay here."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun responded quickly, then turned around and left gracefully.
Lan Jingshu looked suspiciously at the back of Xing Wuyun's departure, thinking about what happened to him? These days, I was thinking about leaving, but now, I am stuck and won't leave
Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Re-adjust the officials here, how many officials are left to be dispatched now?"
"There are only forty officials left in the two Huaihe Rivers." Lan Jingshu lowered his head and replied, the two Huaihe Rivers are the top priority, and now there are no officials to be dispatched, how can this be good.
Feng Aotian thought that there was still a month before the imperial examination. Even if there was fresh blood, it would still need to be tempered. Now, forty people
"Yan Yan has been handling the case with you for the past few days, what do you think?" Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and suddenly thought of this person.
"To be experienced." Lan Jingshu then replied.
"You still need to practice, and promote him to the position of the Duzhuan Salt Transport Envoy. You will directly manage the two Huai Rivers and listen to your deployment." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"Yes, the minister obeys." Lan Jingshu replied respectfully, thinking about how to deploy officials.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "There are also capable people among the forty people. Yan Yan should be the most familiar. You can let him arrange them. You do the final review. At this time, it will be done tomorrow."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded quickly, and then backed out.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Prepare for the next two days, and take in those 50,000 horses first. If they don't listen to them, you will kill them. Even if you kill 40,000, there will still be more. 10,000, but also to train elites for this king."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice.
She looked at him, "Come here."
Mu Hanyao was slightly startled, raised his eyes to meet her cold eyes, he lowered his eyes and approached her step by step, Feng Aotian did not take him into his arms, but pointed to his side, "Sit down. Down."
Mu Hanyao sat down, Feng Aotian leaned slightly on his side and leaned on his generous shoulders, she closed her eyes slightly, "I'm tired, let me meet."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao's thoughts moved, but he sat like a rock, without a trace of shaking, his eyes staring straight ahead.
The house was silent, the drizzle outside the house, and the green smoke curled up…
Inside the palace, in the Queen Mother's bedroom, Xing Zhiyan was shocked when she heard the spies report, "What? Lost?"
"Yes." The spy knelt on the ground and replied.
"Where's Peony? Where is it?" Xing Zhiyan asked in a cold voice, her eyes filled with panic.
"The whereabouts are unknown, 100,000 horses, 50,000 were slaughtered, and the remaining 50,000 were collected. The grain and official salt were all found, and the county master Minxi was also dead." The spy immediately replied.
"It's over, everything is over." Xing Zhiyan sat down in a daze.
"The Empress Dowager, there is still room for turning this matter around." Guo Hui said quickly with a flash of light on the side.
"Is there any room for turning around?" Xing Zhiyan held her forehead weakly, all her hard work over the years was wasted.
"The Empress Dowager, all clues are broken. It seems that Peony did not fall into the hands of the Prince Regent. It seems that even if they suspect the Empress Dowager, they have no evidence." Guo Hui reminded quickly.
"Yeah, how can I forget this." Xing Zhiyan quickly restrained her decadent emotions, "Go to Peony, be sure to get Peony back."
"Yes." The scout replied in a deep voice.
Xing Zhiyan was still worried, "Now, the incident in the Huaihe River and the Huaihe River has been exposed, and the entire army of 100,000 people has been wiped out. What will happen in the future?"
"Everything is waiting for the Lord." Guo Hui said immediately.
At this moment, a shadow fell, Xing Zhiyan was startled, and quickly knelt on the ground, "My subordinates, see the Lord."
"Trash." Heiying stood with his hands behind his back, his back to Xing Zhiyan, and shouted coldly.
"My subordinates are not doing well, please punish the Lord." Xing Zhiyan lowered her head and said in a low voice.
"The matter of Lianghuai is just the beginning. In the future, you have to be more careful. It seems that she is going to fight back." Hei Ying said solemnly.
"Yes, your subordinates must be extremely careful in the future." Xing Zhiyan responded quickly, and he was relieved.
"Have you finished the matter of the little emperor?" Hei Ying asked immediately.
"It has been done, everything will be in these two days." Xing Zhiyan said immediately.
"Okay, when the little emperor dies, do you know what to do?" Heiying said immediately.
"This subordinate understands." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed coldly, and then she responded.
The black shadow flew away immediately, Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes, looked at the disappearing figure, took a deep breath, raised her eyes, and looked at Guo Hui, "How many days are left?"
"Just two days." Guo Hui then replied.
"Well, Qi'er, don't blame your mother, this is your life." Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes, looked into the distance, and said faintly.
In the palace, Feng Yinqi drank tonight's soup and suddenly felt annoyed. He lay powerlessly on the dragon couch. He raised his eyes and seemed to see Feng Aotian's figure in a trance. "Uncle Wang... Uncle Wang..."
"Your Majesty..." Telford called worriedly.
Feng Yinqi didn't seem to hear it, and was still calling out in a slack manner.
Feng Aotian slowly opened her eyes, raised her eyes, and saw Mu Hanyao sitting motionless beside her, a touch of relief appeared on the corner of her mouth, and took out the jade pendant in her arms, "Wear this moment on your body."
Mu Hanyao turned his eyes, took the jade pendant in her hand, stroked slowly with his slender fingers, and put it into his arms, "Yes."
Feng Aotian looked at him still like this, then got up, "Are you homesick?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao never lied, then nodded.
"How about letting you come back?" Feng Aotian asked tentatively.
"I'm used to the life in the military camp, and returning to Beijing is just to visit relatives." Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, not knowing what she meant, and continued.
"Well, if you don't see this king for several years in the future, will you think about this king?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and asked in a deep voice.
"Yes." Mu Hanyao pondered for a moment, as if thinking, then nodded.
Feng Aotian's mouth curled into a charming smile, "How much do you think?"
Mu Hanyao met her eyes, and there seemed to be a faint light flashing across her eyes. He frowned and replied calmly, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian laughed loudly, then leaned on his shoulder, "However, you must come back."
Mu Hanyao was startled, lowered his eyes and looked at her, a little puzzled.
"However, not now." Feng Aotian already had a plan, Ye Meixi returned to Wuyue Kingdom, if he succeeded, then she would have a great help invisibly. Now, the entire economy is not in her hands, and Xing Zhiyan is behind Xing Zhiyan. The person from her has not yet appeared. She still doesn't know what they want to do. Everything is changing rapidly. She needs someone to stand by her side and help her.
Mu Hanyao also didn't know what she was thinking about, but no matter what she was thinking about, all he could do was to guard the border and prevent the enemy from attacking.
Feng Aotian leaned on his arms, thoughtfully.
Xing Wuyun landed gracefully, and from a distance, he saw an enchanting man in red with his hands behind his back. He slowly stepped forward and stood three steps away from him, "Aren't you going to see her yet?"
"Are you here to be a lobbyist?" Wei Zimo's tone was very indifferent, his eyes always looking straight ahead.
"No, it's just that I saw that you have no business for the past few days, so I came to care." Xing Wuyun leaned on his side and leaned against the peach blossom tree, smiling very loudly.
"Not bad." Wei Zimo said casually, turned around slowly, and walked into the house.
"She will go back to Beijing the day after tomorrow. If you don't go, I can't help you." Although Xing Wuyun couldn't read his mind, he could still understand some things. He was never a boring person.
Seeing that he was silent, Xing Wuyun entered the room without speaking, then yawned, and then returned to his room, lying on the bed, the figure of Feng Aotian dangling in his mind, this man , he is more and more interested.
When Lan Jingshu returned to Xingyuan, he saw the picture of Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao hugging each other, his eyes flashed indifferently, he lowered his eyes and entered, "Your Highness, everything is done."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Organize all the archives of Lianghuai these days, as well as the list."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied, and immediately went to the bookcase and began to organize.
Feng Aotian didn't speak anymore, she was a little tired from running around in the past few days.
In the Prince Regent's mansion, Mu Hanjin was standing on the stone bridge, his eyes closed slightly, and he was blowing a jade flute. He knew everything about Feng Aotian there, and Ye Meixi's departure was not what he expected. , also knew his identity, but why did he feel uneasy? There seemed to be some things that were not expected.
Leng Qianye was practicing swordsmanship. Hearing the confusion in his Xiao sound, he immediately put away his sword and spun in front of him, "What are you worried about?"
"I don't know, I always feel that something happened." Mu Hanjin has always been intuitive, "The lord will be back in two days."
"What can I do when I come back?" Leng Qianye sneered, suddenly remembering what she said before leaving, why did she imprison him with the palace for two years
Mu Hanjin looked at him, "Brother Leng, in fact, Wangye, she also has her pains, and one day, you will know why she is like this."
Perhaps, he didn't know it before, but, in the past few days, as well as the past that he asked his clan to check, he could vaguely guess the reason, everything was because of the word "love".
He was about to speak, but suddenly his heart ached, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at him, finally helpless, "Why are you suffering? Suffering all this pain?"
"It's not a bad thing to be in such pain." Mu Hanjin took out the silk handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He covered his heart and walked slowly forward.
Leng Qianye stepped forward and supported him, "You... what's so good about her... "
"I hope you never see her well." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "When I went to Xingyuan the other day, I said harsh words to Jing Shu."
"What did you say?" Leng Qianye asked in a low voice, looking at him.
"I said, let him never be tempted by the lord, otherwise I will kill him." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and said lightly, he didn't know why he had such a strong reaction, he couldn't see her side besides him There are others, he is really selfish.
Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed, "You really said that?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded.
Leng Qianye's expression darkened, "You really are hopeless."
"Haha..." Mu Hanjin smiled happily, "I really miss her now."
Leng Qianye sighed helplessly, and suddenly flashed in her mind the emotions she had cut blood to save him that day, and even fed him, raised her eyes, and her face flashed an unnatural look.
Seeing Leng Qianye's strangeness, Mu Hanjin flashed a small smile on the corner of his mouth. Maybe he was too selfish. If he left, someone should accompany her, right
Feng Aotian leaned against Mu Hanyao's arms, and she felt a pain in her heart for no reason. She took out the treasure bag in her arms, it was shining brightly, and she sighed faintly.
Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Why is your lord sighing?"
"It's not because of your worry-free younger brother." Feng Aotian said helplessly, "It is estimated that he vomited blood again today."
"He never vomited blood?" Mu Hanyao listened, his brows furrowed.
Feng Aotian is also thinking, when will he vomit blood? Forget it, I will return to Beijing in the next two days, and when that happens, I have to show him.
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian and remembered that Mu Hanjin had come. All of this happened so fast that he was always caught off guard, but why, now, she is leaning on her arms like this, but her heart is so peaceful
Mu Hanjin was supported by Leng Qianye and walked into the house, and was sitting down when he heard the clan's return, his eyes flashed coldly, raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye.
"What's the matter?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking when he saw his expression condensed.
"Something happened." Mu Hanjin stood up suddenly, but felt dizzy, and fell down again.
Leng Qianye supported him, "Can you go now?"
"No, I have to go to the palace." Mu Hanjin said, then got up and walked forward.
"I'll go with you." Leng Qianye finally couldn't bear it, he supported him, walked out of the house, then tapped his toes and left the Prince Regent's mansion.
"Boss, where are they going? Do you want to keep up?" The dark guard whispered to the soul beside him.
Soul looked at the hurried figure of Mu Hanjin leaving, his eyes flashed with ice, "Well, follow, let's see what happened?"
"Yes." The dark guard took the order and immediately followed.
Mu Hanjin and Leng Qianye flew to the entrance of the East Palace, and there were guards who stopped them, "Who is so bold in the important part of the palace!"
Mu Hanjin handed over the badge, and the imperial guard recognized who it was at a glance, "Oh, it turned out to be Yushi Mu, but now it's late at night, if there is no imperial edict, I would not dare to let you in. "
"It's an emergency. I have a palace token issued by the regent himself. If it's a big delay, can you afford it?" Mu Hanjin changed his usual gentleness and said solemnly.
The Imperial Guard looked at the cold light shot by Mu Hanjin, and hurriedly bowed his head, then turned sideways, "Yushi Mu, please!"
Leng Qianye supported Mu Hanjin and immediately entered the palace, "Where are you going?"
"Go to the emperor's bedroom." Mu Hanjin said, and Leng Qianye took him to fly to the emperor's bedroom.
The dark guard flashed and followed closely. When he saw the two entering the emperor's bedroom, he immediately fell. When he saw the situation in the hall, he was shocked and hurried back to report.
In less than a moment, he rushed back to the regent's mansion and told the news to the soul, and the soul hurriedly ordered people to quickly pass the news to the regent, "I hope the master will return to Beijing soon, it seems that this is a big change."
At this moment, Feng Aotian is working with Mu Hanyao,