This Lord is Too Cruel: 036 is too skinny, feels a little

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Male color: "Lord" is too cruel, 036 is too thin, so I feel a little touched

Mu Hanjin heard that, calmly, her slender jade-like fingers gently stroked the bowl, and she lowered her eyes. There was an unnoticeable gentleness flashing in those eyes, as well as an unpleasant look. Shu Chi Wuyan

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, stared at Ye Meixi, and chuckled. He really didn't suffer, and he ran his fingers across his puffed lips, sniffing his unique body fragrance, "How upset?" /

"Master, slaves are also cold." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, Gu Pan was radiant, and her fingers raised Feng Aotian's clothes in front of him, and said softly.

"Master has a good way to ensure that your body cold will be cured soon, and it will be immediate, but do you want to try?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, bit his lip, and whispered.

Ye Meixi's figure trembled, what could be done? He was just looking at Mu Hanjin not pleasing to his eyes, why did he have soup to drink, but he could only look at him eagerly?

Before Ye Meixi could react, Feng Aotian turned around and pushed the soft and boneless Ye Meixi leaning on her, pushing a palm to his waist and abdomen, and he was bounced along the strength of the palm. Get out.

She flew lightly, and his body slammed into the inner hall. Of course, Ye Meixi knew Feng Aotian's inner strength was deep, and she screamed in her heart. How could he relax to her because of her brief gentleness? Of vigilance? The tiger still dozes, but the dozing tiger is also a tiger, and she will never lose her cruel nature. Thinking about this, I feel that because of Mu Hanjin, I lose an inch, and my soft body is straight. The wall of the inner hall rushed vigorously, only a minute away, and it was about to hit.

He didn't have the slightest fear. This kind of thing was nothing compared to what he had to endure in the past. It is no more grief than death. Now, he is just a living dead. If it were not for hatred, I am afraid that it would have long since disappeared. Why bother to live in this world, there is still amorous feelings in the eyes, calmly facing the fragile body and crashing into the wall to crush the end.

The slender waist was swept into his arms by a force. He raised his eyes to meet those cold pupils. There was not too much emotion in his eyes, but why did this embrace show a trace of warmth? That handsome face was magnified in front of him like this, making him stunned.

Feng Aotian landed gracefully, pulled off Qiuhu from the hanger on the side, and put it on his body, covering his seductive scenery. While he was stunned, he flipped over, grabbed his feet, and took out The Jinpa in his arms, wrapped around his fat-skinned ankle, hung on the beam of the room.

Ye Meixi hung in the inner hall like this. He looked at Feng Aotian in a puzzled manner. Could this be the new tormenting thing she came up with? In the past, the scenes of being abused by her are vivid, how can he not hurt, how can he not hurt, but he still has to pretend to be very enjoyable, such pain makes him numb, since he is numb, he gradually loses Perception.

But, now, the warmth wrapped around him makes him want to blame her. Why do he have to act so tenderly when torturing him?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched evilly, "For these two hours, a person's body cold can be cured."

Ye Meixi couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart. With such nonsense, she can still speak so high-soundingly, so it can cure the body cold. Is he really a fool? However, now he has to pretend to be stupid, and quickly smiled, "Master, is this really possible?"

"In the future, I will come to the master's bedroom every day, hang here for two hours, about a month, and it will be completely cured." Feng Aotian said, turning around and walking out of the inner hall leisurely.

Ye Meixi watched Feng Aotian's back leave, and the corners of her mouth curled slightly, so she should just hang it. Anyway, is this already accustomed? Did he rarely get beaten up when he was hung up? Not bad this time.

As soon as Feng Aotian walked out of the inner hall, she saw Mu Hanjin lowering her head and taking her own meal. She sat beside him neatly, "Your clothing master has been ordered to be brought over. After Leng Chiba has fully recovered, you will move there."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin answered in a low voice, no longer in a daze.

Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks, and put the vegetables in front of him, "Eat more, too skinny, so I feel like I'm feeling it."

Mu Hanjin was passing a warm current in her heart because of her act of picking vegetables for him, but the second half of her sentence returned abruptly, and she couldn't help sighing in her heart, how could she suddenly change sex? He really thought about it.

After lunch, the two of them went to the study room, sitting face to face on the soft couch as they did yesterday, Feng Aotian reclining lazily and comfortably on one side, the afternoon sun was quiet, and she was beautiful and beautiful. On his face, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and he was reading a copy of the national policy from the bookshelf in his hand.

Mu Hanjin sat quietly on the other side of the table, fingered the Zhubi, carefully annotated the memorials, sorted them in order, and put them away for Feng Aotian's approval.

At this time, Lan Jingshu has already traveled to the Inspectorate, and has done a series of paper transfers. He took the Yushi token and flipped through the archives about Lianghuai. He was not only the last champion, but also left. The son of the prime minister, and even the Imperial Palace of the Inspectorate bestowed by the male favorite of the regent, is such a noble status that other officials of the Inspectorate dare not make troubles, and are cautious and act individually.

In the imperial palace, Feng Yinqi lost his temper in the emperor’s dormitory, his small body was trembling with rage, his complexion flushed, his fists clenched, staring at the portrait of Feng Aotian on the imperial case, full of Darts, eyes fiercely, slapped a palm on the royal case, panting.

Outside the emperor’s bedroom, Xing Yan, the right minister, lowered his head. The events of the early dynasty today are vividly remembered. Both Yushi and his protégé are his protégés. Now, one person has been sent to prison and one person is killed on the spot. , On the contrary, let the two sculptors occupy this top priority position. Not only that, but also his authority. In this way, all the plans are disrupted by her, what should we do next? He was anxious now, not knowing what to do, and the emperor in the temple, the little ancestor, was furious. Just as he was sad, he saw the gentle woman walking towards him not far away. His daughter, the current queen mother, Xing Zhiyan, suddenly looked happy and hurriedly greeted him.

"The old minister sees the Empress Dowager, who is a thousand years old, thousand years old, thousand years old." Xing Yan quickly knelt on the ground and shouted.

Feng Yinqi, who was furious in the hall, heard the voice of the right person outside the hall, and ignored the fragments that he had smashed on the ground, and walked outside the hall.

Xing Zhiyan comes in this style, showing the demeanor of the mother's ritual world, a bright yellow phoenix robe, a phoenix crown revealing majesty, a dignified and graceful temperament, bright eyes and white teeth, light makeup, and even more luxurious and gentle.

She walked slowly to the emperor's bedroom, Feng Yinqi had already walked out of the bedroom, stood still in front of her, and said respectfully, "The child sees the mother's queen."

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