This Lord is Too Cruel: 073 She is my life (two more)

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Male sex: "Master" is too cruel, 073 she is my life (two more)

Feng Aotian looked at the traces on the ground, then turned around, followed his footprints to catch up, and saw him walking in the other direction for a long time, and finally fainted. Shu Chi Wuyan

Feng Aotian stepped forward, squatting in front of him, looking at his pale face, stubbornness between his eyebrows, "I'm injured, why don't you just stay there, why do you run out?"

Lan Jingshu seemed to hear the sound, and slowly opened his eyes. When he saw the familiar face in front of him, he closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Feng Aotian picked him up, went back to the cave, put him down, took the bamboo tube over, took a sip, bowed his head, facing his lips, and crossed into his mouth.

Lan Jingshu opened her eyes half-awake and looked at the face close at hand, seeming to be wandering in a dream. Such a dream made him feel unreal, but the faint temperature between her lips It made him feel unwilling to wake up.

Feng Aotian put the Lan Jing book on the straw mat, took off his robe, and covered him, then closed his eyes for a nap. It is strange that he is not tired after tossing for so long.

In the line, Mu Hanyao looked at the sky bright, but did not see her coming back, thinking of the thrill of last night, he felt that he was useless for the first time, how was he always vigilant? Why is it so careless?

Ye Meixi adjusted her internal strength all night, quickly got up from the bed, rushed out of the room, Mu Hanyao turned his eyes, looked at him without any expression, stretched out his hand, and stopped him.

Ye Meixi stared at Mu Hanyao, and said solemnly, "Get out of the way!"

"You look like this now, I'm afraid that you will fall down without finding the prince." Mu Hanyao looked at him, "I'd better go back to the house and rest."

"Why are you stopping me!" Ye Meixi felt uneasy when she thought that she was missing now. He had lost too much and didn't want to lose her again.

"The prince has an order, if you make a mistake, and the prince returns, how can I explain to the prince." Mu Hanyao said coldly without changing his face.

"In your heart, she is just a prince, have you ever worried about her safety?" Ye Meixi looked at Mu Hanyao's stern face and shouted coldly.

Mu Hanyao was silent, so he was not worried, but he had already taken care of it once last night, and he would never make the same mistake in the future. He believed she would come back.

A cold wind blew by, and Mu Hanyao and Ye Meixi looked up, and they saw a purple figure falling down and came to them.

Mu Hanyao was obviously startled, looking at the person in front of him, he looked a little excited, his cold face barely pulled out a touch of joy, "Second brother..."

"Big Brother." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao with joy.

Ye Meixi looked at Mu Hanjin, thinking how he would come over, "What are you doing?"

"Where is the prince?" Mu Hanjin looked at Ye Meixi, and asked Wen Sheng when he saw that he was seriously injured.

"How did you know that the prince had an accident?" Ye Meixi asked in a deep voice, turning her eyes slightly.

Mu Hanjin didn't want to be entangled with this, turned her eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother, where is the prince?"

"The prince and she..." Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin. It turned out that he was here for the regent. For some reason, there was a trace of loss and a hint of dissatisfaction in his heart.

"In the attack last night, Lan Jingshu hit an arrow to save your elder brother and fell into the river. The prince also jumped in to save him, but he has not yet returned." Ye Meixi said with a breath Then, look at Mu Hanjin, "Now, I am seriously wounded, heartless and powerless. Your brother is too pedantic. He said that he would listen to the prince's order and wait here. However, I am still worried. If you miss her If you are kind to you, go and find her back."

"Okay, where did you meet?" Mu Hanjin felt a pain in her heart, looked at Ye Meixi, condensed the worry in her eyes, and asked.

"It's where Guanyan was robbed." Ye Meixi said immediately.

"I'll go here." Mu Hanjin said, tapping her toes lightly, and she disappeared.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin's leaving back, his eyes flashed with coldness and astonishment, "How can he martial arts?"

"He...not only knows martial arts...but also extremely high." Seeing Mu Hanyao leaving, Ye Meixi felt relieved, turned around, and entered the house.

Mu Hanyao stared blankly into the distance, and suddenly felt that many things had changed unconsciously.

Feng Aotian was sleeping, and there was a low moan in her ear. She opened her eyes and turned around, and she saw Lan Jingshu muttering to herself non-stop, she stepped forward and approached him," It's cold, so cold..."

Feng Aotian stretched out her hand and stroked his forehead. It was very hot, but his whole body was cold. It seemed that he had been soaked in the water for too long. Now that he was caught in the wind and cold, she quickly picked him up and let him lean against In her arms, Lan Jingshu seemed to find a trace of temperature, stretched out her hand, and wrapped her waist.

However, this temperature is far from enough. He still kept shaking until his whole body twitched. Feng Aotian felt that this was not the way to go. Then, he laid him flat on the ground, and he stretched out his hand and pulled her. The sleeves of the clothes are on.

"Cold...cold..." Lan Jing murmured.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, untied his clothes, the clothes were scattered, his thin body was unobstructed, Feng Aotian bullied himself up, pressed on his body, bowed his head, kissed his lips, fingers slowly Slowly stroked on him, under him, he couldn't help shivering, stretched out his hand, hugged Feng Aotian tightly into his arms, raised his head, and met her lips.

The movements in Feng Aotian's hands became more and more reckless. She lowered her head, bit his weak shoulders, and slowly came to his chest, biting gently until she left a deep mark, all the way Down, the finger also immediately down.

"Hmm..." Lan Jingshu squinted his eyes slightly. He vaguely saw someone leaving a little bit of heat on his body until it burned his body completely, and he suddenly felt dry and dry. "Thirst... so thirsty..."

Feng Aotian’s hand slowly touched the shameful place, she quickly closed her hand, raised her eyes, but met Lan Jingshu’s blurred eyes, and his hand slowly descended, covering her hand , And then move her hand to...

"Are you sure?" Feng Aotian raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded suddenly. Now, there seems to be a fire burning all over his body, which makes his heart tickled, and his whole body is burning like fire.

Feng Aotian gritted her teeth. This is the first time she has done such a thing. She lowered her head, kissed his lips, and continued to caress the shameful place with her hands...

Mu Hanjin flew to the place that Ye Meixi said, and then went down the river. Now he, besides her, is her in his mind. In just a few days, she was not by her side, and he seemed to have fallen into a deep valley. , The whole person’s soul was drained, all day long reviewing memorials, busy with official business, not letting myself miss her, thinking about her, enduring torture, but still can’t resist the emptiness when night comes And loneliness, he missed that warm hug, missed her teasing and smile to herself,

However, now, he can't see her, he suddenly flashed a thought, if she disappeared forever, then, is he completely empty? I felt that everything was not important, as long as she lived well, as long as she was by her side.

The temperature in the cave suddenly rose, and there was an ambiguous breath in the air. Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the stickiness in his hand, then wiped it off, and saw Lan Jing lying ruddy on her. In the arms.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the fever subsided. She put his clothes on again. She felt that doing this kind of thing was too much effort, and it would be better in the future.

She closed her eyes, closed her eyes again, and waited for him to wake up before leaving together.

After a long time, Lan Jingshu slowly woke up. He opened his eyes, and Feng Aotian’s handsome face was greeted by him. Looking tired, he quickly closed his eyes and remembered what happened just now. The slightly ruddy cheeks are even more rosy, bowing his head, looking at the hickeys on his body, how could he do that?

What would the prince think about him? And what face he would stand in front of her in the future, thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble, got up slowly, and wanted to leave.

Feng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at his staggered back, "Where to go?"

Lan Jingshu immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to look at her, "Lord, the minister should die."

Feng Aotian stepped forward, lifted him up, stretched out his hand, and lit his nose, "Father finally rescued you, I can't bear to kill you."

Lan Jing's writing color became more and more ruddy. She dodges her gaze and dared not look at her. Feng Aotian looked at him like this and laughed, "Are you shy? Shicai asked the Lord... when he was helping, he didn't see her. You are so shy."

"Lord..." Lan Jingshu wished to smash herself to death, bowed her head, whispered.

Feng Aotian looked at him amusedly, then took him into his arms, "After spending so long outside, it's time to go back."

"Yes." What Lan Jingshu didn't expect was that she was the first to jump down to save herself. Although he was hit by arrows, he was always half-dreaming and half-awake. He understood what she did for him. At this moment, he suddenly felt that being by her side was not so disgusting.

Feng Aotian let Lan Jingshu lean in his arms, walked out of the cave, looked at the sky outside, and then walked forward.

Mu Hanjin finally saw a trace of blood on the edge of the cliff, as well as fragments of torn clothes. He rushed forward and saw the blood on the grass. Following the blood, he walked forward eagerly. .

Until he saw the two figures walking slowly in front, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he rushed forward, ignoring the courtesy of the monarch and ministers, opened his arms and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Feng Aotian was a little dazed, raised his eyes and looked at the people in front of him. He couldn't help but wondered, "Why are you here?"

Mu Hanjin hugged her, holding her tightly, as if to melt the thoughts and entanglements of the past few days, struggle, pain, fear, and fear in this embrace.

Lan Jingshu was holding her chest, standing aside, watching Mu Hanjin smile with joy, his eyes were filled with joy, and when he left, his eyes were always faint, slightly The melancholic Mu Hanjin is different. His eyes are dim. I don’t know why in just half a month, many things are not what he can see and can accept. However, when he sees such Mu Hanjin, he looks at him again. The regent in China, why, a touch of sadness was born in his heart?

He stood quietly, turning his eyes to look into the distance, silent.

Feng Aotian can feel the emotions he releases. Isn't he unwilling to express his emotions? Why are you here now?

"Let go." Feng Aotian said solemnly. At the beginning, it was him who drove her out, but now it is him who is holding her tightly.

Mu Hanjin hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go. When she struggled, his eyes flashed with a faint glow, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking deeply, without a trace of gasping. , Biting her lips, pried her lips and teeth apart, swept her taste rampantly.

Feng Aotian was stunned for a while, is this still that elegant and elegant Mu Hanjin? Is it still Mu Hanjin who is submissive? Is it the gentle and indifferent Mu Hanjin?

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, stared at the picture in front of him, and immediately lowered his eyes. He didn't know where he should be now. He wanted to leave, but his feet didn't listen. He still stood there, silent. .

This kiss is the longest kiss Feng Aotian feels has ever been. It is more intense than her domineering, until, when she lost a trace of breath and was about to suffocate, he reluctantly released it and held her. Into the arms.

Feng Aotian panted, stretched out his hand and pushed him away, staring at him, "How dare to be rude to my master."

"Weichen is just learning what a strong kiss is." Mu Hanjin was not half obedient, but looked at her with scorching eyes and said warmly.

Feng Aotian opened his mouth, but didn't know how to refute, "Without the order of the master, how dare you leave Beijing privately?"

"The prince forgot, what he said to the Weichen at the beginning, where the Lord is going, where the Weichen is going." Mu Hanjin still has a jade complexion, and her tone is soft as a spring breeze.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him, still looking the same, stretched out his hand and knocked on his forehead, "I'm sick."

"The prince is wise, the Weichen is sick." Mu Hanjin replied gently.

"Lord is not an imperial doctor, so he can't cure it." Feng Aotian turned his eyes, no longer looking at him, holding on to Lan Jingshu, just passed him.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stopped in front of her. "Only the prince can heal the disease of Weichen."

"If you can cure it, you won't cure it." Feng Aotian said, pushing him away, holding Lan Jingshu in his arms, and walking forward.

Mu Hanjin didn't stop him, stretched out his hand, and held her hand in his hand. This feeling made him feel more at ease.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the hand held by him, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What's the matter with you?"

"What's wrong with Weichen, can't the prince see it?" Mu Hanjin shook her hand, restored her former elegant expression, and walked forward.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin's back, wondering if he had been wicked?

Lan Jingshu also noticed Mu Hanjin's change, turned her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes kept falling on Mu Hanjin's body, but a faint soft light shined through her eyebrows.

He looked down, maybe, many things are no longer within the scope of his understanding.

The journey was extremely long until it got dark, and the three Feng Aotian walked to the sidewalk. Ye Meixi had been wandering outside the door, seeing Feng Aotian coming back, and hurriedly greeted him.

"Master, you're back." Ye Meixi looked happy, looked at her, lowered her head, and saw Mu Hanjin holding her hand, her eyes flashed with displeasure.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "How is your injury?"

"I adjusted my breath for a day, it's better." Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian weakly, and glared at Mu Hanjin beside her, and by the way, she wanted to take her hand from Mu Hanjin. Withdraw from the hand.

However, Mu Hanjin held it tightly. When Lan Jing saw this, she could only move aside in silence, then looked at Mu Hanyao, "I will go back and rest first."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao stood by, motionless, his complexion still, but when he looked at Feng Aotian, a faint soft light flashed.

Seeing that Lan Jingshu left with interest, Ye Meixi quickly leaned back in Feng Aotian's arms, raised her other hand, and pressed his chest, "Master, this place still hurts now. "

Feng Aotian looked at him, alas, now he's jealous again, then stretched out his hand and rubbed him gently, "Go into the house and say, Lord is hungry."

"My lord, Weichen has something to report, can I hold back to the left and right." Mu Hanjin stood aside, holding her hand in one hand and backing her back, and said respectfully.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master wants to eat, I have no time to hear your report."

"Have you heard that, Lord said, no time." Ye Meixi said, and vigorously pushed Mu Hanjin away from Feng Aotian's hand, and then pulled her into the room.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw Mu Hanyao leave the door, her eyebrows were also calm, she stepped forward, "Enter the house for dinner."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao answered, then turned sideways, letting Feng Aotian enter first.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother...I..."

"You and the regent?" Mu Hanyao looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, I have made a decision." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed with determination, and she looked at Mu Hanyao and said.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao responded coldly, turning around and stepping into the room.

Jingxi has prepared the meal, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Jingxi, "Go and prepare some congee."

"Yes." Jingxi replied, and then stepped out.

Feng Ao Tian Jing went to the side of the bed by himself and covered the quilt for Lan Jing's book. After taking the pulse, he turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Bring the leftover Jinchuang medicine from the Lord."

"Yes." Ye Meixi nodded, then turned around and walked to another room, and returned quickly with the porcelain bottle.

Feng Aotian untied the clothes on Lan Jingshu, untied the gauze, and took off the herbs on it. Mu Hanjin had already brought clear water and placed it beside her.

Ye Meixi turned her eyes, full of hostility towards Mu Hanjin. This is his number one rival. Thinking of this, she hurried over him, moistened the cotton cloth, and handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian smiled and took the cotton cloth, cleaned the wound for Lan Jingshu, then reapplied the medicine, wrapped it with gauze, and picked up the porridge that Jingxi had brought, "Drink this porridge. Cultivation."

"Yes, Lord." Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanjin and Ye Meixi beside him, "Master, the minister comes by himself."

"You are now hurting your left arm, your right hand, your chest, and your waist. Can you come by yourself?" Feng Aotian lowered his face, then scooped up the porridge, blew it a few times, and handed it to Lan Jing Shu .

Lan Jingshu opened his mouth and ate it. There was silence around him. Under the eyes of everyone, Lan Jingshu drank the hardest porridge of his life.

Feng Aotian helped him to lie down, "Repose."

"Yes." Lan Jing answered, and then he closed his eyes to sleep.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi, ignored Mu Hanjin, walked out of the inner hall, walked to the table, looked at Mu Hanyao, "Let’s eat."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao sat down immediately.

Feng Aotian sat next to Mu Hanyao, Ye Meixi hurriedly sat on the other side of her, Mu Hanjin stood aside, watching her figure, silent.

Feng Aotian said coldly, "If you don't sit down to eat yet, what does it mean to stand there?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded, and then sat in front of her.

Feng Aotian took the soup and put it in front of him, "Drink it."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin smiled at the corner of his mouth, then picked up the soup and drank.

Feng Aotian then served Mu Hanyao and Ye Meixi separately with soup, and ate quietly.

The four of them were relatively speechless. After dinner, Mu Hanyao stood up and said, "The minister retire first."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanyao stepped out, raised his eyes, looked at the starry sky, but felt that it was very cold tonight.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi is going to prepare the bath soup."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Ye Meixi walked out and looked at Mu Hanyao next to him. The two brothers were not worry-free. He couldn't help sighing, turned around, and went back to the room.

"Okay, let's talk." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, his eyes cold, his handsome face without a trace of smile.

Mu Hanjin slowly got up, walked in front of her, then knelt down, "Master, the road ahead is long, and the minister is willing to accompany you on the way."

"How far can you go?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"Until the minister died." Mu Hanjin kept watching her eyes and replied resolutely.

"It's late." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master has given you a chance, but if you miss it, there won't be a second time."

"The minister understands, the minister is willing to wait." Mu Hanjin said in a low voice with a flash of sadness in her eyes.

"Maybe you can never wait for this day?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked quietly.

"The minister will also be with the prince." Mu Hanjin now feels that he just wants to be by her side and wants nothing more.

Feng Aotian leaned slightly, staring at him coldly, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said solemnly, "You should know your temper."

"The minister understands." He slowly got up, slowly raised his slender fingers, and slowly faded the clothes on his body, revealing a fat-skinned body, his palms faintly, and the horse whip hanging on the side fell into his palm , He held the whip in both hands, "The Lord..."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at him, and stood in front of him like this*, fearless and calm, just like the first time I saw him, but it was less indifferent and more indifferent. , She stretched out her hand, took the riding whip, raised her hand, the riding whip knocked down the side screen, and the whip was directly inserted into the wall, she stepped forward and bit down the tooth mark that had been left on the shoulder. Until the blood overflowed, his eyes were still faint, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

She raised her eyes, met his eyes, kissed his lips, put her hands on his waist, and pushed him hard against the cold wall until the lips were full of blood, she left With his lips, he turned around indifferently, strode out of the house, stretched out his hand, and took Mu Hanyao directly into the other room, "sleeping."

Mu Hanyao was dragged back into the room by her, Ye Meixi looked at her with a gloomy face, "Master, the bath soup is ready."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao and Ye Meixi, "Waiting for the Lord."

After saying that, he turned around and stepped into the screen. Without removing his clothes, he sank into the tub.

Ye Meixi looked at Mu Hanyao, snorted coldly, turned around, got on the bed, lay on the inside, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Mu Hanyao suddenly turned around, walked out of the room, and stepped into the house, and saw Mu Hanjin leaning naked on the cold wall, staring at the beams blankly.

Mu Hanyao's eyes were cold, and he stepped forward and hit him with a punch, but in the end, it hit the wall of his face, leaving a fist mark. He said in a deep voice, "Look at how you are now What's it like? Mu's family doesn't have your descendants like you." After that, he turned and left.

Mu Hanjin slowly stepped forward, picked up the scattered clothes, put them on again, then walked out of the hall, and saw Lan Jingshu standing in front of him.

"Han Jin, you have changed." Lan Jingshu stared at him and said in a deep voice.

"It's not only me that has changed." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "Don't be tempted by her, otherwise, I will kill you."

Lan Jingshu trembled and looked at him incredulously, "For her, have you forgotten our shame over the past two years? Forget our brotherhood?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin's eyes flashed coldly, and the purple robe showed endless killing intent.

"Why?" Lan Jing asked inexplicably.

"She is my life." Mu Hanjin said in a loud voice, turning around indifferently, and left the hall.

Lan Jingshu clutched his chest, stepped back again and again, looking at the back who left, he weakly returned to the bed and raised his eyes, can he forget it?

"Where are you going?" Mu Hanyao stood outside the house, watching his leaving behind.

"Return to Beijing." Mu Hanjin said lightly, without looking back, "Big Brother, I was born with a mission. Over the years, you have been far from the border, you have your way, and I have my life."

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's disappearing back, raised his eyes, and sighed deeply. What is it that they have been waiting desperately these years? What is it?

Feng Aotian came out from behind the screen and changed into a clean shirt. She saw that Mu Hanyao was not in the house. Her eyes dimmed. Then she walked out of the house and saw him standing proudly, still so tall and straight. The mighty and unyielding figure, however, reveals loneliness and loneliness.

Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward and looked at him, "Where is Mu Hanjin?"

"Back to Beijing." Mu Hanyao turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lord, the minister wants to go back to Beijing."

"It is not the time now. If it is necessary, this king will definitely call you back to Beijing." Feng Aotian could understand Mu Hanyao's mind. He didn't know why Mu Hanjin had become like this, so he was worried.

"The minister obeys his orders." As a general, he always puts his own responsibility first. This is also the obsession that he has struggled with all these years.

Feng Aotian held his cold fingers, "sleeping."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied coldly, letting her lead into the house.

Ye Meixi looked sideways and looked at her. Although she was separated from the wall, Mu Hanjin’s words hit his ears clearly, including, everyone in front of him heard them truly. Over the years, they All have their own helplessness, but now, they are all by her side, but who treats her sincerely? And where is her heart?

Ye Meixi really wanted to ask her, have you ever really loved someone, but when it comes to your lips, he feels superfluous. In the past, he has died twice, so why bother about it? , He knew, he understood, he put her on his heart and let her break into his own dead heart uncontrollably, and because of her, he was reborn proudly, that was enough.

Feng Aotian is somewhat helpless. She has been working hard and trying her best to make up for the mistakes made by this predecessor in the past two years, but in the end, it turned into such a situation. Her heart is cold. Even if she opens her heart and accepts someone, she just wants to find a trace of warmth in this lonely world, because she never knows what love is? I don’t know how to love others, and I don’t even know how to be loved.

The three of them were speechless, each lying down, but they were also sleepless all night.

The next day, Feng Aotian got up early, and Lan Jingshu got up early in the morning and waited outside.

After Feng Aotian freshened up, he saw his still pale complexion, and said coldly, "You will rest today, no need to go."

"The prince, this matter is an errand that the prince entrusted to the minister, and the minister must do it well." Lan Jingshu answered his head.

Feng Aotian looked at him, saw that he insisted on going, and said solemnly, "Let's go."

Ye Meixi always smiled, holding her hand, "Master, why did you let Xing Wuyun seduce the second lady?"

"If he succeeds, you will know why." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, thinking that he would leave soon, maybe this difference is also indefinite.

She suddenly felt sentimental for some reason, and suddenly felt that she was now more sentimental. She laughed at herself and collected the thoughts in her heart, restored her usual evil smile, and took Ye Meixi into her arms. You go, of course you have to let him go."

"If Meixi is allowed to go, that person will definitely not survive tomorrow." Ye Meixi's eyes dimmed and said coldly.

Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, looked at Mu Hanyao who was frosty on the side, turned around, and took Lan Jingshu into his arms, "I have a good show to watch today." After saying that, he flew with him. Lan Jingshu left first.

Ye Meixi also followed closely. Mu Hanyao looked at the distant figure, a gloom flashed under his eyes, and he also caught up.

When the four people walked to this bamboo forest, all the bamboo had been cut off, and the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth was bright, and he looked at Lan Jingshu, "Tell me, what did you find at that time?"

"The minister walked along the rut to this place, and saw that there was no trace in front of him. Then, he saw broken bamboo in front of him, and there were some salt particles in the bamboo leaves. When the wind passed by, the salt fell. On top of the minister's head, the minister knew how they transported salt." Lan Jingshu analyzed.

"Well, how?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"They placed the salt bag on two bamboos, and then pulled it back, and the salt bag flew forward with the elasticity of the bamboo." Lan Jingshu continued.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "How much weight do you think this bamboo can bear, and how far can it fly even if it bears this weight?"

"Now that the bamboo has been chopped down, the minister can't estimate it." Lan Jingshu continued.

"I cut it, I thought there was no clue?" Feng Aotian sneered, then looked at Ye Meixi, "A bag of salt should be as heavy as you."

"Master..." Ye Meixi hurriedly said softly, "How can you take Meixi's weight and a bag of salt as an example?"

"Lord, try." Feng Aotian said, he stretched out his hand and hugged Ye Meixi into his arms, weighed it, then tapped his toes, hung in the air, and stepped on the bamboo that was broken in half. , Flying away.

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao looked at each other and saw Feng Aotian flying back again, but Ye Meixi was not in her arms.

Feng Aotian fell down, then took Lan Jingshu into his arms, and then flew up, following the method of Shi Cai, he flicked out, and then returned.

In front of Xuan Luo and Mu Hanyao, Mu Hanyao took a step back, "Master, the minister is no longer needed."

"I want it." Feng Aotian stepped forward, then raised his hands, hooked his neck, and fell into his arms, "Your weight should be heavier, if you count it as the master, you will learn The movements of Master Shicai lead him over."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao's already stern face couldn't help getting darker, then looked at Feng Aotian in his arms, a big man holding another man, suddenly felt weird, he learned Feng Ao The appearance of the sky, then flew up, stepped on the bamboo of Shicai, and bounced out.

The sky in the early morning was already cold, and there were bursts of cold wind blowing in the ears, blowing on Feng Aotian’s blue silk, she squinted her eyes slightly, leaning against Mu Hanyao’s arms, and after a while, Mu Hanyao was gone Spin to the ground.

I raised my eyes and saw Ye Meixi and Lan Jingshu standing aside. Ye Meixi watched Feng Aotian leaning against Mu Hanyao’s arms. It was not a taste. Then he stepped forward, "Master, this place is Right?"

"I tried it three times, so it should be." Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked for traces. In all directions, she walked repeatedly from the origin, and finally found a clue.

"Master, why didn't they remove the traces from this place?" Ye Meixi thought these people were too sloppy.

Feng Aotian sneered, "They are too conceited."

"My lord, since I have found the trail, where should I find where they transported the official salt?" Lan Jingshu reminded him.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian looked at the other three people, "Let's go, go and see."

"The minister is unclear about something." Mu Hanyao asked, looking at Feng Aotian.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian then asked.

"Why didn't they transport the official salt out of Lianghuai, but hide it here?" Mu Hanyao thought that if it is a normal person, it would be the case, so as not to use it for future troubles.

"Master asks you, who would generally rob official salt?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao and asked in a cold voice.

"Bandits." Mu Hanyao asked immediately.

"Let’s think about it carefully. Generally, the court will arrange for the transportation of official salt. Besides, this official salt, Lord remembers that it was collected deliberately and very carefully. These bandits were in ambush here early in the morning. Waiting for you? However, why did they choose that hidden spot? Depending on the wind direction, there will be different hidden spots depending on the wind direction. Then, why did they choose that spot as the hidden spot?" Feng Aotian said slowly.

"They knew early in the morning that Guanyan would arrive at that place that night." Mu Hanyao continued.

"Well, this place is very secretive. The bandits are basically reckless and reckless. How could they think of such a thorough method of transporting salt?" Feng Aotian asked again.

"The guard has stolen himself, colluding inside and outside." Ye Meixi said coolly.

"Who is the rape? If it is not a robber, what do they need so much official salt for?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"In addition to military camps, there are also palaces, so there is no need to use such a large amount of salt." Lan Jingshu also replied.

"There is another place, Cao Yun." Ye Meixi thought of Cao Yun, and then thought of the woman named Le Ling, and looked sideways at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian gave a dry cough and stared back at Ye Meixi, "Caoyun is one aspect."

"That is the military camp." Mu Hanyao said solemnly, "But, if the military camp, why do you want to rob the official salt unless..."

Feng Aotian nodded, "If someone secretly raises soldiers, they must need a lot of food and grass."

"The prince meant that this is where they stationed their troops?" Mu Hanyao's eyes became more gloomy, no wonder she would let him lead the army, it turned out to be a deterrent.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "What is the use of the troops? Cao Yun is now gaining attention. If someone in Lianghuai revolts, then the whole people will also rebel. If this is the case, how many deaths will happen then? People?"

Mu Hanyao was silent. He once thought of rebelling, especially in the quarry these years, seeing the people fail to live, Feng Guoguo is not like a country, home is not like a home, but now looking at her, A touch of sadness flashed by the light, if it is really rebellious, the people will suffer.

"Master, what should I do now?" Mu Hanyao condensed his thoughts, and then asked.

"Stop the soldiers, let's see how many people they have, and who is behind this?" A cold light shattered from Feng Aotian's eyes, "I'm afraid this is more than that involved."

"What does the prince mean?" Mu Hanyao looked at the deepness in her eyes. To be able to station troops here must have a strong influence, then, who is it? Must be a person of high authority.

In this dynasty, the emperor who can contend with the regent is the emperor. Everyone knows that the emperor is just a puppet. So who is the real manipulator? It is the queen dowager who has nothing to do with the world, really the queen dowager?

Lan Jingshu also thought of this. There was a gloom in his eyes. Then, is his father involved in it again?

If this is the case, when did these soldiers and horses exist?

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "They don’t know how to do it now. If this king, they wouldn’t choose to do it at this time. If they did it, it would have been when the king was almost killed by them at the border. Good time."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian. At that time, she was chased and killed. Could it be that the Queen Mother did it?

Ye Meixi thought about this, her eyes flashed with gloom, and there was his push, stepping forward, leaning on Feng Aotian's hand, "Master..."

"It's all over, don't mention it again." Feng Aotian looked at him.

The four of them walked forward following the traces and walked to an abandoned temple. Feng Aotian looked at them, "Let’s wait here first."

"Yes." The three nodded, then quietly hid in the dark, waiting patiently.

In the middle of the night, I saw dozens of women walking slowly to the temple, and then I heard the leading woman screaming, "Girls, I have to take care of you today, otherwise, you won’t be able to eat. Go."

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