This Lord is Too Cruel: 107 Change your fate against the sky? Life hanging by a thread?

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Feng Aotian took the decoction, drank it in one sip, and was about to eat the candied fruit. Hearing the soul, his eyes flashed coldly, "You waited but stared at each other?"

"Master, the subordinates didn't even dare to blink their eyes, but the man died in front of his own eyes. Now, the properties of the eight wealthy businessmen in Nancheng are nowhere to be found. Shu Chiwurong" his soul sank back. Dao, this incident is also unprecedented for them, and it is their shame, they have never failed.

"This person is a master." Feng Aotian's eyes shattered with a cold light, raised his eyes, and looked at Father Mao, "Who in the rivers and lakes has such martial arts?"

The cat's father-in-law looked at Feng Aotian, fed the candied fruit into her mouth, and then took out the silk kerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth, "If the slave has said it, the master must deal with the slave."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat's appearance, and knew that it was not a good thing.

"Lord can't see one like one." Father Cat pouted.

"The implication is that you know this person, and his appearance must be very good." Feng Aotian saw the careful thought of the cat, and then said.

"Master, can't you be a little stupid?" Mr. Mao squinted at Feng Aotian, "There is a person in the world, who can kill and be invisible. He is very light and the sword is superb, and he is also a good one. Skin, it's a pity that few people have seen his true face. Fortunately, the minion has seen him. If the Emperor Xuan Mo is the world's most beautiful man, his appearance is comparable to him."

Feng Aotian was interested when she listened, "Martial arts is good, looks good, this person is interested."

"Hey! Minions shouldn't talk too much." Mr. Cat sighed faintly, and then said, "He, can be regarded as a great master in the world, and he is also known as a slave, and he is called the Soul of the Flame. ."

"Well, if that's the case, even if Jing Shu goes forward, it won't help." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jing Shu, his eyes flashed darkly, "Since he is in the river and lake People naturally know the rules of the arena, how can they be bold enough to kill people?"

"Well..." Mr. Cat dragged his tone and looked at Feng Aotian, "The minion has secretly followed him. Guess what his true identity is?"

"What?" Feng Aotian asked fluently.

"He is the prince of Qiguo, named Dugu Xingye." Father Cat leaned close to Feng Aotian's ear and whispered.

Feng Aotian's eyes became colder again, and the corners of his mouth evoked a touch of evil charm, "It seems that he is doing his life for Qiguo."

"However, the minion didn’t understand. Although this Dugu Xingye grew up in the palace since he was a child, he never asked about the court, and it was very mysterious to the outside world. No one had ever seen his true appearance except the royal family. , And more importantly, as a master of the world, little is known about him. Why does he make a move now?" Father Mao asked in a puzzled manner.

"Then you mean he was controlled by someone?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion.

"This minion won't know." Father Cat shook his head and replied.

Feng Aotian thought that if the Nancheng incident was really done by this flame sword soul, then, what is his next purpose?

The cat's father-in-law looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, let the slave go."

"Nowadays, all the wealthy businessmen in Nancheng have been killed. You go to Nancheng now, but it won't help." Feng Aotian thought to himself, "After Nancheng, there are most of the wealthy businessmen in Beicheng and Lianghuai. Then, he will accept You should go down to these two places."

"Now that the land of Lianghuai is recovering, the minister thinks he should go to Beicheng." Lan Jingshu said from one side.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, it's also possible, but you must send someone to stare at both places."

"Then master, what shall we do now?" Father Cat couldn't help asking.

"His martial arts is comparable to yours?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, and then asked.

"Exactly." Father Cat nodded in response.

"If this is the case, then you will tell him some of his habits, and then, the master and you will be divided into two ways, you go to Lianghuai, and the master goes to the north city, both sides guard." Feng Aotian looked at him, Shen Sheng said.

"Master, why let the slave go to Lianghuai instead of Beicheng?" Mr. Cat asked dissatisfiedly.

"Because I visited Lianghuai last time." Feng Aotian looked at him and said.

The cat father-in-law couldn't help sighing, and then replied, "Yes, the slave obeys!"

Now, it’s not when he is angry, the fiery soul of the sword is so powerful, for him, it is naturally not to be underestimated. Now, this is also the crisis to Feng Guo, and now, he can clearly distinguish himself. What is it.

Feng Aotian is now calculating that the weapons can be completed tomorrow. After Mu Hanyao has counted them, he can set off for the border gate. Five days later, there will be a women’s scientific examination. This matter is supervised by Lan Jingshu. Han Jin's body, who can't leave Beijing, is really not easy to toss, but if you leave him here, what if something happens? Yi Mu's body is too weak, Gu Yefeng's temperament is not stable, and needs to be tempered. Thinking about this, she also made a decision.

Mu Mansion, Mu Hanjin sent Mrs. Mu back to the house to rest, but she went to Mu Hanyao’s courtyard by herself, "Big brother, last night, I accidentally hit Xia Diewu’s soft tendons, which caused my body The spread of the toxins is faster and faster, I am afraid that time is running out."

Mu Hanyao stared at Mu Hanjin, feeling choked, "You are really important in the emperor's heart."

"Well, I know." Mu Hanjin nodded, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "So, these days, the only thing I can do is to stay by her side and do my best. Help her, even if there is only a trace of help."

Mu Hanyao raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "You."

"Big brother, second brother knows that your mind has always been deep, and you have never been happy or not good at words, but the second brother begs you." Mu Hanjin raised her hand and patted herself against Mu Hanyao. The hand on the shoulder said.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyao looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"No matter what the former emperor did to you and my brothers, or to Feng Guo, but it has passed, the current emperor, she will definitely push Feng Guo to the top, so the second brother please, Guard her well, okay?" Mu Hanjin said beggingly.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao's thoughts at this moment are complicated, because he is not sure what he thinks about Feng Aotian, whether his original thoughts have changed, but when he saw Mu Hanjin, he felt very happy. The younger brother actually begged him like this. He knew that the second younger brother had been arrogant since he was a child, and he had never asked anyone for anything. But now, he begged him for the first time for Feng Aotian. As the elder brother, As a citizen of Feng Country, how could he not agree?

Mu Hanjin nodded with a smile, "Second brother, thank you elder brother."

"Between you and my brothers, why don't you have to say thanks." Mu Hanyao said, patted his shoulder again.

At this time, the butler's voice in horror came from outside the door, "The first son, the second son, the lady...the lady..."

"Huh?" Mu Hanjin turned her eyes and looked at the housekeeper with fear. He knew in his heart that Xia Diewu's fate must be very tragic, but compared to her dare to drug herself, this punishment is already It's nothing.

Mu Hanyao also knew that the fate of offending the emperor must be very tragic, and then stepped forward, "What happened?"

"The slave went to the Miss Biaoyuan, and saw the maid’s body lying at the door, and entered the house... Then... he saw Miss Biao actually... even lying naked* on the ground with six men... …" The butler couldn't help but feel the cold thinking of the scene at that time.

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin, "I always have to give her family an explanation. Let's go and see."

"Good too." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Then the two rushed to the West Yard with the housekeeper. When they arrived in Xia Diewu's boudoir, they saw the seven corpses entangled on the ground slowly melting until they turned into a pool of blood. What was horrified was that the bones were also turned into ashes.

When the butler saw this, his face paled in fright.

Mu Hanyao said solemnly, "Really there is no bones left."

"She took the blame." Mu Hanjin's eyes were cold, with an elegant posture and a cold air. He almost died. Thinking about this, he hated this room even more. meaning.

Turning and leaving with Mu Hanyao, Mu Hanjin's palms condensed his inner strength, and then he waved towards the courtyard. In an instant, the courtyard collapsed and became a ruin. He then took his palms and ordered the housekeeper. "Fill in this place, seal it up, no one can enter."

"Yes." The steward saw that the second son had such a powerful martial arts, and he hadn't recovered from his consternation. Now he was even more shocked.

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's cold figure, this is the real Mu Hanjin, he can only be that elegant Mu Hanjin in front of Feng Aotian.

The two walked out of the West Courtyard, and Mu Hanjin received the news from the Feng Clan, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, "Brother, let me go back to the palace first, something happened to the emperor."

Mu Hanyao was startled and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What happened?"

"The wealthy merchants in Nancheng were all killed. Now, I got the news that it was done by the Flame Sword Soul, and the person who came was not good. The emperor must have figured out a countermeasure. I will go and help her." Mu Hanjin looked at her. Mu Hanyao said, "Brother, you stay with your mother."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao knew that he might not be able to help much in this matter. Now, all he can do is wait.

Mu Hanjin tapped her toes lightly, and flew away from Mu's residence.

The housekeeper stood on one side and looked at Mu Hanjin's leaving figure, stepped forward, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Eldest son, second son, he..."

"Go and do something." Mu Hanyao obviously didn't want to talk more, and then took a step and left the West Courtyard.

As soon as Feng Aotian left the morning court, he saw that Mu Hanjin was already waiting for her outside the Imperial Palace.

She stepped forward and shook his hand, "You know?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, squeezed her hand, "The minister will accompany you."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, drew back the silver hair on his chest, stretched out his hand, and embraced him in his arms, "If he doesn't take you there?"

"The minister will go alone." Mu Hanjin said firmly.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Fool."

"The emperor, you're playing fun with the minister again." Mu Hanjin's face was slightly dark, and then said.

Feng Aotian took his hand and walked into the emperor's bedroom. Father Cat stood on one side, staring at Mu Hanjin full of sourness, then stepped up and followed in.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng were sitting in the carriage, and they had just left the palace and headed to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"What happened to Nancheng?" Yi Mu looked at Lan Jingshu with a thoughtful look, and asked in a low voice.

"The wealthy businessmen are dead." Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu and said bluntly, "The emperor will solve the matter personally, and let me be in charge of the affairs in Beijing."

"Hmm." Yi Mu thought the same, "You and I have no martial arts, if you go, it will definitely be a drag."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded and said, somewhat hated why he didn't practice martial arts.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "What are you worried about, anyway, she can't die."

Lan Jingshu looked at him without speaking.

"Hey, there is nothing we can do about this matter, so we can do our own thing." Yi Mu looked at Lan Jingshu and comforted.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

When the three of them returned to the palace from the Imperial Court and walked to the imperial palace, they saw Mu Hanjin sitting next to Feng Aotian. The two were very close.

Feng Aotian looked at them, and then said, "Five days later, it will be the day of the women's scientific examination. The Lord will rush back as soon as possible. These days, the affairs of the road will be handled by the three of you."

"The minister obeys the orders." The three of them responded, bowing their heads.

Feng Aotian continued, "Go ahead."

"Yes." The three of them responded, then turned around and headed to the Imperial Palace.

Feng Aotian got up, walked to the inner hall, looked at Feng Yinqi, and then said, "Jing Shu, these days when the Lord is away, Wang An will give it to you."

"Yes." Lan Jing answered.

Feng Aotian sits next to the dragon couch, stretches out her hand to stroke Feng Yinqi’s face, thinking that now, the antidote to the thousand years has not been found, and the love curse on Mu Hanjin’s body is unsolvable, is she really Do you want to watch the people next to you leave?

Mu Hanjin sat next to her, stretched out her hand and embraced her in her arms, "The emperor, the antidote for thousands of years will surely be found."

"What about yours?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, stroking his increasingly haggard face, and asked in a low voice.

"The minister's destiny has been fixed. Now that it is so far, it is up to fate." Mu Hanjin leaned on Feng Aotian's shoulder, "The minister is very happy now."

Feng Aotian sighed quietly, then his eyes darkened, "Take him to the Feng Clan today."

"The emperor, are you really going?" Mu Hanjin was taken aback, looked at her and asked.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanjin lowered her head and raised her eyebrows, "Okay."

Speaking, Feng Aotian got up, took his hand, and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Pluto cat looked at Feng Aotian and asked quickly, "Master. Where are you going?"

"Go to his site." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and replied.

The corner of Mr. Cat’s mouth ticked, "Go, go, the poor slave has a hard time, only waiting here."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, not minding his crying, then took Mu Hanjin's hand and flew away from the palace.

The father-in-law cat looked at the two leaving figures, stomped fiercely in the same place, then turned around, shaking and leaving the imperial palace.

Mu Hanjin flew out of the capital with Feng Aotian, then walked to a house, and then down, the two of them entered the house, he took her hand, Mu Hanjin flicked her finger, and she saw the surrounding area With a layer of white mist, a whirlpool formed where the two of them stood, and then swept them inside.

After a while, the two of them landed in a beautiful place. Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the scenery in front of her. It was very shocking. She raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "This place is The habitat of the wind tribe?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded and walked forward holding her hand.

When the people saw Mu Hanjin, they hurriedly bowed and said, "Holy Lord!"

Mu Hanjin responded lightly, and led her to the attic in front of her, "The emperor, this place is the main altar of the Wind Clan."

"Well, where is your master?" Feng Aotian asked bluntly.

Mu Hanjin knew what she wanted to do, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said warmly, "Master is wandering away, nowhere to go."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the scene in front of her. In the middle, there was a monument without a word, followed by a gold scroll made of pure gold. She looked at Mu Hanjin, "What is this?" /

"If Wang Zun shows up, this golden scroll will shine and give guidance." Mu Hanjin said lightly.

"Then what is written on this golden scroll?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"It will show where Wang Zun is. As for the future, only Wang Zun can see it." Mu Hanjin replied truthfully.

"You mean, it can predict the future?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, let go of Mu Hanjin's hand, and took the golden scroll down. When her hand touched the golden scroll, the golden scroll shot out a dazzling golden light.

She stared at the golden scroll, then raised her hand, and wrote Mu Hanjin's name on the golden scroll, and the golden scroll showed a word, "Death", Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, and then it appeared Four words, "Desperate".

Mu Hanjin also saw the four characters on his side. He seemed to know it, and his eyes flashed shallowly and softly. Looking at Feng Aotian, his fate was already doomed.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master will not let you die."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, gold scrolls never lie."

Feng Aotian then saw and showed another four words, "Fate against the sky."

A small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Okay, if I can save you, how about changing his life against the sky?"

Mu Hanjin trembled and looked at her, "Never."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why not?"

"The emperor, you can't do anything against God's will for the sake of your ministers. If this is the case, then the whole world will be in chaos." Mu Hanjin shook her head.

Feng Aotian held his hand in his hand, "Lord's people, without the permission of the master, who dares to die, no matter the gods or demons, the master will let you wait for nothing."

Mu Hanjin's eyes were dumbfounded. He saw the **** wind in Feng Aotian's eyes, and saw the pain of the blood-stained mountains and rivers. He shook his head and looked at her, "The emperor, I beg you."

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and took him into his arms, "He must get what he wants."

In the last life, her only mission in life was to be a shadow, without any choice, but in this life, she only wanted to grasp what she wanted, even if it was a lot of killings, she would get it.

Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, her body trembling constantly, changing her fate against the sky! Is he destined to be a sinner?

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "Don't forget, the master is Wang Zun, and your life is yours."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and stared at her, "Well, even in hell, the minister will accompany the emperor."

Feng Aotian Xiemei smiled, then turned his eyes, looked at the golden scroll in his hand, and then wrote Ye Meixi's name, showing one word, "love", and then another four words, "Life is hanging "One line", and finally there are four words, "being trapped by love".

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Could something happen to him?"

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and naturally knew that Ye Meixi had an irreplaceable position in her heart. He knew the meaning of this, and it seemed that Ye Meixi was also a disaster.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Send someone to stare at Wu Yueguo."

"Yes, the emperor." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

Feng Aotian went on to write down the name of Mr. Cat, and he showed a word, "Soul", then showed, "It's hard to tell the truth from the fake", and finally showed, "Hanging the dream."

Feng Aotian looked at what was revealed on the golden scroll, his eyes flashed coldly, did he hide something from her? what is it?

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, thinking that Grandpa Cat is the closest person to the emperor. How could these four characters appear? He looked at Feng Aotian's gloomy expression and was silent.

Feng Aotian went on to write down his own name, and it showed a word, "Nie", and then it showed, "Jade and stone are burned" and "Nie Haiqing is deep."

Feng Aotian is very puzzled by these eight characters, and Mu Hanjin doesn't understand it. Isn't it the rule of the world? Why does this eight-character proverb appear?

Feng Aotian wanted to write Xing Wuyun's name, but saw that the golden scroll had already put away the golden light. Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why is this?"

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Jinjuan can only predict the future of four people every six months. Your lord, you have already foreseen four people. If you want to guess other people, you have to wait until after June."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, put the golden scroll back to its place, and then took his hand, "return to the palace."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin knew that her current thoughts were on the proverbs displayed in the golden scroll, but what he was thinking of now was the emperor’s eight-character proverbs, "The jade is burned, and the sea is deep." This What does it mean?

Feng Aotian is also pondering, what is the real and false of Mr. Mao? What is the way to change one's fate? And why is her jade and stone burned?

The two were speechless all the way, and when they returned to the palace, it was dark.

The cat hurried forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are back."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat, and then said, "Come with me."

"Yes." Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian with a gloomy face, as if something had happened, he quickly followed.

Feng Aotian walked to the inner hall on his own. When Father Cat entered, she waved her sleeves, and the curtain of the inner hall fell. She turned her back to him, "If you have anything to hide from the Lord, it's best to recruit them."

"Master, why do you say that?" The cat's mind trembled. He was hiding very well. She would question this, presumably she had noticed something.

Feng Aotian turned around abruptly, staring at him coldly, "I won't leave a person who is dishonest to my master. If you hide anything from your master, if you don't recruit from the truth, you will immediately disappear from your master. "

The father-in-law cat trembled and looked at Feng Aotian, then stepped forward and knelt in front of her, "Master, the slave has served you at the age of ten, and has served you meticulously for sixteen years. Could it be that the mind of a slave Do you really do not understand?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Then why are you hiding from the Lord?"

"That's because the master never had the status of a slave in his heart. Don't you see what a slave has done over the years?" Father Mao went forward, holding Feng Aotian's legs, She said sadly with tears in her eyes.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at the expression of Mr. Cat, and memories filled his mind. Over the years, he has been standing by his side until he left her two years ago. Over the years, he has been right She was loyal, but what was written on the golden scroll made her doubt.

"You only tell the Lord, you have something to hide from the Lord." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"If you know, will you let the minions stay with you?" Mr. Cat originally thought, after she came to Kwai Shui, he dedicated his body to her. In this case, it truly became Her person, even if she doesn't have a place for him in her heart, as long as she can stay by her side, it is enough.

"It depends on what's going on." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Grandpa Cat slowly got up, untied his official robes of the eunuch, his clothes faded, and stood naked in front of her, "Master, you can see clearly."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, staring at his jade-like skin, and then looked down. When he saw under him, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "So you are hiding This is the one."

Papa Cat rarely showed a shy color, then looked down, and nodded helplessly, "Well, back then, the servant was picked up by Father Feng from the dead. Since then, he has suffered a serious illness. Everything happened ten years ago. Forget it. Later, the slave was taken to the mountains to practice martial arts, and then he has been serving his master."

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat like this, "Then why do you want to become a father-in-law?"

"This is also a cover-up. Father Feng knows what the slave thinks about his master, so he sent the slave out to the mountains two years ago." The cat said softly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, raised his hand, picked up the clothes that fell on the ground, put it on his body, raised his jaw, and said with a small smile, "You mean, you have been secretly in love for these years Lord?"

"Yeah." The cat's slender eyes flashed a shyness, biting his lip, and nodding.

Feng Aotian laughed. It turned out that the truth is indistinguishable. This is what he thinks of herself. She stepped forward, patted the father-in-law cat on the shoulder, and looked at him now white Face, said solemnly, "If you don't ask, when do you plan to tell him?"

"The minion...the minion..." The cat father slightly lowered his head and shook his body, "When the minion is going to dedicate his body to the master."

Feng Aotian listened and laughed out loudly in a happy mood, "How come I didn't find out, I raised a little cat like you by myself."

Pluto cat's complexion is even redder, and he stretches out his hand and pulls Feng Aotian's arm, "Master, the minion is now honestly speaking, then you can't drive the minion away, otherwise, the minion will die for you to see."

Feng Aotian is rarely in a good mood, and said with a smile, "Well, you will still be a cat in the future."

"Master, slave... slave..." Father Cat blinked and looked at Feng Aotian, "Can the slave serve the master?"

Feng Aotian looked at his **** Mimi, "How do you want to serve?"

"It's the same as before." Father Cat replied quickly.

"Got it, you can." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

Pluto cat dressed quickly, then stepped forward, put his hand on Feng Aotian's chest, quickly closed his hand, and said, "Master, do you feel a little bigger?"

Feng Aotian calmly looked at him coldly, "Get out."

President Mao looked at Feng Aotian aggrievedly, "Master, you just promised that you can serve the master as before."

Feng Aotian took a deep breath, and then said, "Don't go away, believe it or not you will really become a eunuch."

The cat father-in-law stepped forward with a thick-skinned face, holding Feng Aotian's arm, "Then you have to wait for the slave to serve the master."

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, then he threw him away and walked out of the inner hall.

The cat father-in-law looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately followed him.

Mu Hanjin watched Feng Aotian walk out with a sullen face, while Mr. Cat, with a bright spring appearance, walked up to the ground puzzledly and looked at her, "The emperor, what's wrong with you?"

"I was caught by a cat." Feng Aotian said coldly, then stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You won't go back and accompany the old lady."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is here?"

"Go, come back to the palace with your elder brother tomorrow." Feng Aotian said, holding his hand.

"The official retire first." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, then stepped forward, dropped a kiss on Feng Aotian's forehead, and then turned and left.

Gu Yefeng was raising his eyes, and seeing Mu Hanjin's behavior, he twitched the corner of his mouth and tsk.

Yi Mu raised his eyes and glared at him, as expected.

Lan Jingshu was facing her back, so she didn't see it, but when she saw Gu Yefeng's appearance, she knew what was going on, and she still quietly reviewed the memorial.

Mother Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the servant will prepare dinner for you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Father Cat, thinking that he turned out to be a fake eunuch, still feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, and then answered lightly.

The cat father-in-law is not in a hurry, he thinks it is a good thing to say it earlier now, then he turned his eyes and walked out.

Feng Aotian walked into the study by himself and looked at Gu Yefeng, "What are you geeing?"

Gu Yefeng looked down quickly, "The minister just didn't expect Mu Hanjin to make such a bold move."

"Why, do you want to try it too?" Feng Aotian then sat beside Lan Jingshu, "You can recite a few sentences from that ancient book for the Lord."

Gu Yefeng's eyes flashed ruthlessly, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you have no other way except to use this to disgust the minister?"

Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Or, I will find you a beauty, and let you practice it on the spot."

Gu Yefeng hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, "The emperor, you can just give the minister a death penalty."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Want to die?"

"Anyway, the minister can't do that kind of thing." Gu Yefeng said with a curled mouth.

"But, I don’t kill people easily. I usually torture slowly." Feng Aotian said slowly, looking sideways and looking at Lan Jingshu, "You tell him that the assassin who appeared in Lianghuai is How to die?"

"Cut off the arm, stabbed alive, and died from the sun." Lan Jingshu said briefly.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian tapped his finger and looked at Gu Yefeng, "How do you want to die?"

Gu Yefeng listened, suddenly cold, and then said, "The minister should choose to live."

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "You will ask the master to give you death for a while, and then choose not to die, are you doing business with you as your master?"

Gu Yefeng's handsome face, clear black eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with sullen anger, "What does the emperor want?"

"I'm not reviewing the memorial yet." Feng Aotian went on to write and read the memorial that Lan Jing had already reviewed.

Gu Yefeng was stunned, and then he realized that he was fooled, with a black face, and then picked up the pen and looked at the memorial before him. He swears that he will be mute and deaf when he enters this imperial palace.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then handed her the memorial in his hand. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and met his eyes. A sly light flashed in his eyes, and then he embraced him in his arms. , "But remember today you haven't answered how to thank you."

Lan Jing wrote reddishly, then looked down, not knowing how to answer.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then stared at Lan Jingshu.

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian like this, thinking that he couldn't let him review the memorial quietly? I remembered that Shi Cai was teased by Feng Aotian, so he lowered his head and cursed Feng Aotian thousands of times in his heart.

Yi Mu's handsome face flashed with sadness, some things he saw too thoroughly, so that the mediocre person disturbed himself, and his eyebrows were still full of melancholy.

Lan Jingshu can't match Feng Aotian's eyes. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The minister is at the disposal of the emperor."

"Take good care of your lord tonight." Feng Aotian whispered in his ear. The voice was very small, but it made Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng in front of him hear the ambiguity.

Lan Jingshu suddenly felt a touch of warmth in her ears, her gentle face was stained with a hint of red, she bowed her head and read the memorial.

Feng Aotian felt funny, bowed her head, reviewing the memorial, but when she suddenly thought of Ye Meixi's proverbs, her eyes flashed coldly, and she didn't know that he was now in Wuyue Country.

Ye Meixi lay on her own in the carriage and held the box tightly. After tonight, she will reach Wuyue Kingdom tomorrow. Xianghan has just received the news and hastened to report, "His Royal Highness, the prince has already begun to do it."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at the moonlight through the sky, "Where is the second prince?"

"The second prince is also prepared, tonight, will fight." Xiang Han then replied.

"It should not be today." Ye Meixi said lightly, "I'm afraid it will be the day I return to the palace."

"His Royal Highness, what do you mean?" Xiang Han seemed to have expected something, and then asked.

"The drunkard's intention is not to drink." Ye Meixi's red lips raised a seductive smile, "The prince wants to kill me."

"However, the biggest threat to the prince today is the second prince." Xiang Han asked puzzledly.

"Really?" Ye Meixi sneered. "Last time in Qiuwei, he saw that there must be someone behind the second prince. He is suspicious by nature, and he will definitely think of me."

"His Royal Highness meant that the prince was clearly dealing with the second prince, but in fact he wanted to except you." Xiang Han's heart sank and continued.

"Exactly." Ye Meixi nodded, "Now that the emperor is unconscious, he can take the opportunity to eradicate all those who threaten him."

"His Royal Highness, are you still going back to the palace?" Xiang Han thought if the prince had been prepared, then, if they returned to the palace, wouldn't they be sent to death?

"Naturally, I want to go back." Ye Meixi's eyes shattered with a cold light, "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger."

He lowered his head and stroked the box. He had promised her that he would win the country, and even if he died, he would give her Wuyue Kingdom.

Xiang Han and Chu Xia looked at each other when they heard Ye Meixi's words. For them, His Royal Highness is the first.

After Feng Aotian finished reviewing the memorial, Mr. Mao had already prepared dinner. Since then, Gu Yefeng, without saying a word, everyone has eaten dinner and left the Imperial Palace.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Come here."

Pluto Mao looked at Feng Aotian and Lan Jingshu, humming dissatisfiedly, and then walked out of the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu walked slowly to Feng Aotian's body, and she took his hand into the inner hall.

Lan Jingshu stood beside the dragon couch, then took out his hand from Feng Aotian's hand and began to undress.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Did you think about it?"

"Yes." Lan Jingshu has taken off his robe, and moved on to the gown.

Feng Aotian lay reclining on the dragon couch, watching his clothes fade, and then slowly stepped forward and knelt in front of Feng Aotian.

"The emperor, minister..." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and called out warmly.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms, stretched out his hand, stroked his skin, bowed his head, kissed his lips, sucked hard, Lan Jingshu raised his head slightly, hands consciously ringing Putting on her waist, responding to her.

It's rare for Feng Aotian to see him being so active. The corners of his mouth evoke a touch of evil charm and playfulness. Then he put him on the bed, bullied himself up, bowed his head, biting his lips, fingers on his The slippery skin moved up until she stroked the scar on her chest. She looked at him directly, "Does my chest still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Lan Jingshu blushed, her voice turned dull, and she responded in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian said, and kissed his lips again, biting his lips, sliding the tip of his tongue over his lubricated jaw, biting his collarbone, and his hands had already slipped past him. The waist and abdomen all the way down.

Lan Jingshu curled up unconsciously. This was the first time that he felt such caress so deeply. The corners of his mouth overflowed with a shallow groan. He didn't know where to put his hands, so he could only slightly tilt up. Head, clenched tightly.

Feng Aotian felt his affection and response, she curled her lips and smiled, then stretched out her hand, stroking his face, looking at his blurred eyes, then lowered her head and kissed his lips.

Lan Jingshu feels like he is floating in the clouds, with clouds and mist everywhere, all he can do is feel the low groan that he wants to make.

Yi Mu pushed Gu Yefeng along the corridor.

Gu Yefeng turned his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "What is going on with this emperor, you said?"

Yi Mu looked at him, "You should shut up in the future."

"I think too, but..." Gu Yefeng said with gritted teeth, remembering how Feng Aotian played with him every time, "But, she always does things in front of me that I have to sigh." /

"It will be good if you get used to it in the future." Yi Mu knew that Gu Yefeng's temperament was like this, and he could only adapt slowly.

"Hey, it's really a companion like a tiger." Gu Yefeng couldn't help but sigh, then looked at Yi Mu, curiously asked, "How did you serve the emperor back then?"

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