This Lord is Too Cruel: 147 Wuyue Kingdom is trapped


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Master is too cruel, 147 Wuyue Kingdom is trapped

"Just look at it. Shu Chi Wuyan" Meteor looked sideways, looked at Father Cat, smiled brightly, then stretched his arms, rolled over on Nuo Da's dragon couch, closed his eyes, Fell asleep peacefully.

Looking at him in this indifferent appearance when the sky fell, the corner of his mouth curled slightly, turned over, turned his back to him, opened his eyes, and his thoughts drifted away.

Feng Aotian flew and fell into the Meixiang Palace. Yi Mu had already rested. The lights in Gu Yefeng’s house were still swaying. Through the screen windows, you could see him sitting next to the window, holding a book in hand, and the cold moonlight falling. Reflecting his handsome face, sharp facial features, moderately thick lips, and those clear eyes, you can see God.

She waved her long sleeves, the screen window was lifted, and a breeze blew in, disrupting his thoughts. He turned his eyes and saw her standing outside the window. His eyes were slightly startled and he couldn't put down the scroll in his hand. He said angrily, "The emperor, come here late at night, don't you need to rest?"

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, took another step, and put his elbows on the window sill, the wind rolled up the scroll in his hand, and the candlestick on one side exuded a dim light. She didn't say a word, just Look at him with a smile.

Gu Yefeng was looking directly at her like this, blushing for no reason. When she saw that she was only wearing a thin uniform, her eyes sank, and she said calmly, "Is the emperor wanting the minister to be scolded?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Swearing?"

"If the emperor stood so and caught the wind and cold, wouldn't it be the fault of the minister?" Gu Yefeng said coldly, and then he pulled the cloak on one side, put his hands through the window, and hung the cloak on her Body.

Feng Aotian laughed, gathered the cloak on her body, raised her hand on the window sill, hooked her finger, "Come here."

Gu Yefeng looked at her suspiciously, "What are you doing?"

Feng Aotian Xiemei smiled, "Come over and find out."

Gu Yefeng stared at her incomprehensibly for a long while, seeing the dew in the night, unavoidably worried about her, and followed her fingers to lean towards her.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and lowered his head, taking his lips accurately, still supporting the window sill with one hand, and lingering all his thoughts like a drizzle, he raised his hands uncontrollably. Pressing the window sill, leaning forward, increasing each other's breathing, he was just led by her, feeling her unique breath, and her lingering kisses.

The evening breeze blows away the blue silk of the two. The green silk moves with the wind, entangled together, the night is mottled, and there is endless love for spring.

Gu Yefeng panted low, and his clear eyes were misted by emotion. He hurriedly sat up straight, twisted, and stopped looking at her.

Feng Aotian still stood outside the window, looking at him, "It seems that he is not welcome, so he left."

Sighing, the waist leaning lazily against the window also slowly straightened up, turned around, and left.

A strong arm hurriedly tugged her wrist, "Don't..."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at his slightly drunken face, "Nothing?"

Gu Yefeng stared at her, biting her lips tightly, then raised her other hand, lifted her hand, and leaned slightly, letting her palm rest on her cheek, "Don't go."

A smile filled the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth, and he leaped forward into the window from outside, "Bang!" With a sound, the screen window fell, and she had already pressed him under her body.

Gu Yefeng stared at the face that was close at hand. In the past few days, she has been so uncomfortable with him, which made him feel flustered inexplicably. He suddenly used his own strength to roll over and turned her over. He sighed quietly in his arms.

Feng Aotian listened to his sigh, and there were all these thoughts of these days, as well as helplessness and compromise. She got up, picked him up from the soft couch, and walked on the couch step by step. go with.

Gu Yefeng leaned in her arms and could hear her heartbeat clearly, but his head was leaning against her chest, but it felt very soft. He raised his eyes, blinked, and looked again With her handsome face and the mighty air exuding all over her body, she waved away her own thoughts and awkwardness in her heart. She put herself on the bed and bullied herself on.

Gu Yefeng quickly raised his hand, pressed her shoulders, then turned his head, "Chen...Chen is not ready yet."

"What are you ready?" Feng Aotian's warm breath sprayed on his cheeks, and his soft lips brushed his ears.

Gu Yefeng trembled, and quickly closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking at her, "It is recorded in the book that...it hurts."

Feng Aotian’s eyes shot out a touch of coldness, and he pulled his hands across him, pressed him on the bed, bowed his head, biting his skin brutally, every bite, the breath of each other was filled Strong smell of blood.

Feng Aotian lowered her head and looked at the bite marks on her body, stained with blood. She gently stroked the bite marks, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "Does it hurt?"

Gu Yefeng opened his blurred eyes, still as clear as clear water. He shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Feng Aotian raised her hand, fingertips drew the sweat on his forehead, and even covered him with a layer of mist. She sighed faintly, and suddenly pressed his lips to his Prying his lips and teeth open, swept through the breath he was holding back because of the pain of the talent, Gu Yefeng opened his eyes wide and clasped her ten fingers tightly. The wings of his nose were filled with the unique fragrance of her body. He was a little confused and didn't know how to respond. I felt that my empty heart seemed to be filled with being kissed so domineeringly.

When he was about to suffocate, Feng Aotian left his lips and looked at him, "Really a fool."

Gu Yefeng panted loudly, looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian lying beside him, squeezed her hand, turned sideways slightly, "The minister is sleepy."

Feng Aotian pulled up the quilt, put it on his body, and kissed his forehead, "Master is not in these few days, you can heal him well."

Gu Yefeng's closed eyes opened quickly, staring at her, "The emperor is leaving?"

"I will be back in a few days." Feng Aotian looked at him with a light smile, "Why, I can't bear with him?"

"Who can't bear it?" Gu Yefeng puffed.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "Talking about duplicity."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, took the initiative to wrap around her waist, and sighed helplessly, "The emperor, is the minister very capricious?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's fine to understand by yourself."

Gu Yefeng's eyes sank, "However, the minister is a dead eye."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "I can see it, and, besides, he is very stubborn and has a bad temper. He is still a straight temper."

"Once the minister looks for it, he will not hesitate. Although, the minister does not understand why the emperor has a feeling that exceeds... beyond the emperor and the minister, but the minister will not regret it." Gu Yefeng has been thinking about these days. What's wrong with this? It was only now that he figured it out, it turned out that his heart was already out of control.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you think it is bothersome? The people around you are one after another, but you still have to hold you firmly and don't want to let go?"

Gu Yefeng's heart was shocked, looking at the sadness in her tone, and whispered, "Since he is sensible, he has known the difference from others, and his heart is inferior. However, everything must be strong. Over time, he has developed such a Tempered, just to conceal my inner self-confidence, I also tried to grasp what I wanted, but I was struggling desperately..."

Feng Aotian listened to his narration quietly, without replying.

Gu Yefeng looked down and stared at her, "The emperor, the minister understands that perhaps in the eyes of the world, you are invincible, but you always give strength to others and bury your loneliness in your heart. You are afraid of losing everything. For beautiful things, I’m afraid that people around me will suddenly leave, and the ministers will understand."

Feng Aotian's eyes were stunned, looking at him, a bright smile rose from the corner of his mouth, "Then, even so, you will stay by your side?"

Gu Yefeng's eyebrows were stubborn, he pressed her forehead and took her into his arms, "Yes, always will."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, every word he said hit her heart. She thought that no one in this world could see through her mind, but the person in front of her could understand that, once, She has never obtained it, so she will ignore all people and things, just want to guard the only light in the depths of her heart, but now, she has got a lot, so she will be afraid of losing, she will keep changing The little bit of warmth gathered into my heart, not letting myself have a moment of loneliness.

Gu Yefeng doesn't know much, because he does the same.

The two embraced each other, without much words, but silence is better than sound. At this moment, someone who understands her can be found, and her heart seems to have found a moment of cessation.

The next day, before dawn, Feng Aotian woke up and looked at Gu Yefeng who had already woke up in her arms. She curled her lips and smiled, lifted the quilt, and looked at his impeccable body. She lowered her head, placed a light kiss on the collarbone, raised her hand, carefully put the clothes on for him, and got off the bed, "Wait for the Lord to come back."

Gu Yefeng looked at the figure she was leaving immediately, suddenly raised her hand, grabbed her hand, wrapped her waist around her, and leaned her head in her arms, "When will you be back?"

Feng Aotian has never seen Gu Yefeng so uncomfortable. She stroked his back and whispered, "Soon!"

Gu Yefeng took a deep breath, left her embrace, sat on the bed, bowed his head slightly, "Chen Gong sent the emperor!"

Feng Aotian smiled and turned around and stepped out of the room. Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and stared at the back of her leaving. He bowed his head and touched the residual temperature with his fingertips. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he felt that he was really obsessed now. .

Yi Mu walked in slowly, looking at his desperate appearance, his eyes were dim, and then, with a faint smile, "Reluctant?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, quickly condensed his emotions, bowed his head, fastened his untied belt, pretending to reply indifferently, "How come?"

Yi Mu chuckled, but there was an unresolvable sadness between his eyebrows, and no one could capture the uncontrollable sadness he revealed.

Hou's attendant outside the house hurriedly entered, lifted him from the bed into the wheelchair, and waited for him to wash and change clothes, while Yi Mu was sitting on one side and drinking tea.

After he was properly dressed, he walked over and raised his head. The bite marks on his neck were clearly visible. Yi Mu's eyes flashed dimly, and he smiled lightly, "It really is a duplicity."

"Why do you look at me like this?" Gu Yefeng looked at him and asked inexplicably.

Yi Mu looked at the attendant beside him, "Bring a bronze mirror to your son."

"Yes." The attendant on one side blushed and took the bronze mirror. The son of his family always didn't like to dress up in the mirror, so he didn't find any clues. However, the attendant who served him could see clear.

Gu Yefeng took the bronze mirror suspiciously, and when he saw the bite marks on the inner neck of the bronze mirror, he immediately pulled the placket up, and a layer of crimson was also covered on his cheeks, and he said stiffly, "Where do I go today? Not going anymore."

Yi Mu chuckled, "Hey, it was really..."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and glared at him fiercely, "Didn't he have done this to you?"

Yi Mu picked up the tea cup, looked down, covered the sadness in his eyes, took a sip, and put the tea cup down at will, "No, she never kissed anyone before, she never treated us Pity."

Gu Yefeng knew how cruel Feng Aotian was at the beginning. Later, he knew why she was so cruel, and then I saw how gentle and considerate she treated the people around her, her wisdom, strategy, talk and laugh, arrogant Unruly, let him forget that she used to be a tyrant who was punishable by everyone.

Yi Mu condensed his thoughts and looked at him, "Okay, I just came over and take a look, you will have a good rest these few days."

Gu Yefeng returned to his senses and looked at the melancholy in Yi Mu's eyebrows. His understanding of Yi Mu, from the year he was taken into captivity in the Prince Regent's Mansion, and now the same dynasty official, he knows that Yi Mu has concerns , And, that thought is his trouble.

"You can see through people's things, why can't you see through yourself alone?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help but said.

Yi Mu's figure walked out faintly, and chuckled softly, "Yes, why can't I see myself alone?"

He raised his head, looked at the yellowing leaves that fell in the yard, raised his hand to block the dazzling sunlight that hit him, "Maybe the sunlight is too dazzling."

He turned his eyes, smiled at Gu Yefeng, and walked away.

Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu's thoughtful appearance, and couldn't help sighing. Then he picked up the bronze mirror in his hand and looked at the bite marks on his neck again, remembering the scene of last night's frustration, and quickly lost the bronze mirror. To the side, and then coldly said, "These few days, I will stay in the house."

"Yes, son." The attendant on the side dared not say much, but, does he need to tell the master about this?

Gu Yefeng seemed to have guessed the mind of the attendant, "I am not allowed to tell the man about my affairs."

"Yes, son." The attendant responded quickly, and then retired.

Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair, walked to the book table, raised his hand, rubbed the ink, looked at the rice paper spread in front of him, he lifted the pen, and the situation in which she was leaning against the window last night appeared in his mind, and his hands also moved. .

Feng Aotian walked to the emperor’s bedroom and changed into a bluestone brocade robe. She looked like a jade tree in the wind. She was extraordinary. She stepped up and walked out of the inner hall, and saw Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were already outside the hall. , "Come in."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu dropped their heads into the house, bowed and said, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Be flat." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Master is going to the far gate these few days."

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at her, knowing that she had gone to Gu Yefeng's place yesterday. In the past few days, she has been with him for a brief period of time, and now she is leaving again.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and motioned for him to come over, Lan Jingshu slowly stepped forward, sat in her arms obediently, and looked down at her, "The emperor, the minister will wait for the emperor to come back."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, and he held his hand tightly, "Okay."

The group stopped breakfast, and Feng Aotian left the palace with the meteor.

The cat's eyes overflowed with reluctance, and when he saw the figure leave, he turned and entered the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu stared blankly, as if thinking about something, then raised his hand and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Yi Mu silently walked beside him, raising his eyes. Today, the clouds are calm and breezy, but he feels dizzy.

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, looked at Yi Mu's swaying body, and quickly helped him, "Is not feeling well?"

"It's okay." Yi Mu calmed his mind, looked at him, and smiled lightly.

Lan Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief and looked at him, "If you feel unwell, go back to the palace and rest."

"It's not in the way." Yi Mu shook his head with a smile, and walked slowly forward, pale pink official robe, face like a lotus, without taking a step, all with a faint mist.

Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu like this, and couldn't help but think of Mu Hanjin, and I don't know how he is now? Thinking of the days when they were together in the regent, unexpectedly, this is what happened now.

He couldn't help showing a faint smile, leaving the palace with Yi Mu and heading to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi have been a little uneasy these few days, not returning to the country for Nan, but the person who is holding her mind.

After the early morning, Ye Meixi went back to the palace and looked at the memorial on the book case. He picked up the pen, but didn't move, just stared blankly.

Early summer and Xianghan looked at each other. I don't know why the emperor has been in such a daze these few days.

Ye Meixi’s beautiful eyes flowed, and he sighed faintly. The ink dripped on the memorial. He then put down the imperial pen, then took out the ring and stroked it carefully, "Can find out Where did this ring wear come from?"

"The emperor, the slave and maidservant are still investigating." Early Xia quickly replied. Now it is just some clues. I only know that this ring is related to the wizard Si Xueyi. No matter how deep it is, I don't know.

Ye Meixi's eyes were dim, and then she stood up gracefully, dark red brocade robe, cuffs embroidered with golden silk dragons, he walked leisurely, and every step he took showed a different style.

So, it was dark until after he reviewed the memorial.

"The emperor, Prime Minister Ling would like to see you." Xiang Han reported from one side.

Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and her sentimental mood was condensed, but instead she restored her former majesty, and then she sat down in a hurry, "Xuan!"

In a short while, I saw Ling Shuangxue walking in wearing a dark blue brocade robe, with a calm face, slowly stepping forward, and bowing, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Ling Aiqing came, why is it?" Ye Meixi asked bluntly without circumstance.

"Your Majesty Qi, the minister has just received the news from the southern border, the 200,000 army returning from the south is gradually approaching, and the north is the army that discovered Le Qiguo." Ling Shuangxue replied.

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched slightly, without a trace of panic. Instead, she spoke unhurriedly, "What can Ling Aiqing do?"

"The minister believed that this time when he came back to the country, he was clearly to find the treasure of the town, but in fact it has another plan." Ling Shuangxue also replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"What's the intention?" Ye Meixi continued to ask.

"In fact, it was based on the treasure of the town country to raise troops against Wuyue Country." Ling Shuangxue replied truthfully.

"Continue." Ye Meixi wiggled her cloud sleeves slightly, her red lips slightly raised, revealing a charming amorous feeling.

Ling Shuangxue lowered her eyes, she could feel the cold air emanating from Ye Meixi's body, and she whispered, "Yichen looked at it, and Nan Huiguo did this because Le Qiguo accepted it. It is to swallow Wuyue Kingdom."

Ye Meixi chuckled, "What can Ling Aiqing do?"

"The army returning from the south will arrive at the border in less than two days, while the troops of Leqiguo will arrive in less than three days. This is a two-sided attack. Wu Yueguo has just experienced the riots in the south. Now, if you are alone It's a little difficult to resist." Ling Shuangxue said in a matter-of-fact manner.

"According to what Ling Aiqing said, I want me to open the gate of the city and join the road to welcome the army returning to China and Le Qiguo?" Ye Meixi narrowed her eyes and said sharply.

Ling Shuangxue hurriedly responded, "The minister thinks that he can find reinforcements."

"Reinforcements?" Ye Meixi said in a low voice, far away from the fire. Even if the reinforcements arrive, it won’t help. "Isn’t there no reinforcements, we won’t fight?"

"The minister would like to ask Ying to go out." Ling Shuangxue knelt on the ground quickly, and said firmly.

Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and he waved his hand, "We will discuss this matter tomorrow."

Ling Shuangxue was startled, naturally knowing that he couldn't believe her, her eyes flashed with a faint light, and then she got up, "The minister will leave!"

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and when Ling Shuangxue was alert, an ice-cold figure fell down, and sat down beside Ye Meixi, raised his hand, and took him into his arms.

Ye Meixi was taken aback for a while, waited, when she absorbed the familiar breath, her eyebrows were slightly bent, her mouth turned into a charming smile, and she leaned in her arms, allowing her to stroke him. On the back, he said softly, "Master..."

Ling Shuangxue turned around and froze in place. When she heard Ye Meixi’s soft voice, the whispering words when he was injured, she lowered her eyes slightly, then turned around and raised her eyes. Facing the cold light from the high platform.

Ling Shuangxue felt the cruelty in the cold light, with a strong provocation and unquestionable domineering, compared to the Lord, she was no less inferior, and she quickly bowed her head without saying a word.

Feng Aotian looked at a woman in an official gown in front of him, with a beautiful appearance, calm and indifferent between her eyebrows, looking at her, there was no half of the fear of the color, thinking about it, this person must have received special training, but a pity, Can not be used by her.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and watched Ling Shuangxue still standing there, her tone was cold, and she waved her hand, "Go back."

"The minister retire!" Ling Shuangxue replied, and then retreated. When she left the palace, she suddenly felt exhausted physically and mentally.

Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and Chu Xia and Xiang Han walked out wittily. Meteor looked at the man in front of him, his eyes flickered, and he quickly sat on one side, looking at him curiously.

Feng Aotian saw him staring at Ye Meixi constantly, she raised her hand and patted his head, "What is the person looking at the Lord?"

Meteor stared at Ye Meixi for a while, and then said, "Holy Lord, he..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The meteor rolled his eyes steadily, shook his head quickly, and then retreated.

Feng Aotian looked at him hesitating to say but stopped, then raised his hand, holding his shirt, "Why didn't you say it?"

Meteor hurriedly laughed and said, "Haha, Holy Lord, Meteor just thinks that he looks really good-looking."

Feng Aotian immediately released and pushed him gently, "Don't think that I don't know what you think."

Meteor touched his head, pouted and walked out. This is a secret, he can't say it.

Ye Meixi looked at the leaving meteor, then at Feng Aotian, pouting the corners of her mouth, "Master, who is that kid?"

"He, it's a little devil." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi's beautiful face, and ran his fingertips across his delicate lips, "I'm thin."

Ye Meixi quickly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and said softly, "Meixi is sick."

"Look at him." Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand, holding his pulse condition. Seeing that his pulse condition was stable, there was nothing wrong with him. He raised his hand and covered his forehead without any abnormality.

She quickly picked him up, and the two of them walked to the bed. She tore off his brocade robe and pressed her cheek to his heart, "I'm really sick."

Ye Meixi hurriedly pulled Feng Aotian into his arms, "Master, Meixi has lovesickness."

Feng Aotian smiled while listening to his words, "Well, it is."

Ye Meixi lowered her head, kissed Feng Aotian’s forehead, and then traced her eyebrows and eyes until she kissed her lips, gently sucking, his lips and teeth entangled, his thoughts of these days melted even more In this deep kiss.

Feng Aotian touched his blue silk with a finger, and with a light hook, he uncovered the jade crown on his head. The ink-like blue silk was scattered, setting off his gorgeous face even more bright and moving, he leaned against In her arms, she called over and over again, "Master... Meixi misses you so much."

Feng Aotian listened to him softly calling, knowing his worries and misses these days, she hugged him tightly, "Master is always there."

Ye Meixi smiled lightly, raised her eyes, stared at her, loves her to the bone, but made him even more nostalgic. He painted her face over and over again, but he wanted to engrave all her tenderness in his heart.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and stroked his condensed skin. The dazzling cinnabar mole on the lower abdomen was very eye-catching. She gently stroked, "When, when is there a cinnabar mole here?"

Ye Meixi looked down, looked at the cinnabar mole on her abdomen, and whispered, "Always have it."

Feng Aotian was slightly startled. She had touched this body countless times, but she hadn't noticed the cinnabar mole on the abdomen. She lowered her eyes and once again drank his delicate lips, fateful Involved, let her exude coldness.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian's thoughtful expression and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Somewhat tired."

Ye Meixi hurriedly hugged her, "Then rest, there is Meixi guarding."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Yeah."

Ye Meixi stroked her back, feeling her eyes closed slightly in her arms, but her hand was always on her abdomen, covering the cinnabar mole, and his eyebrows were exposed. In response to the rare gentleness, Jin was pulled up, covered the two of them, leaning against her neck, with a satisfying smile on the corner of her mouth, and fell asleep unconsciously.

The meteor stood outside the palace, raised his eyes and looked at the starry sky, and couldn't help sighing, "What should come is coming."

Chu Xia and Xiang Han stood on one side, looking at the meteor in front of them. At a small age, but pretending to be deep, the two smiled at each other, and then sat beside him.

Meteor looked sideways, looking at the two people in front of you, with both hands supporting the chin, "Watch the stars with me."

Chu Xia and Xiang Han nodded slightly, and the two sat quietly on either side of him. The three raised their heads and looked at the starry sky in a daze.

Jin Yao, who was far away in Qicheng, also received the news that Wuyue Kingdom was pressing in from the north and south. Her eyes sank, thinking how the master hadn't given her an order?

Xue Ke is still lying on the bed, and Chu Lingtian guards her every step of the way. Before the two of them, it was rare to breathe and quarrel, but they hugged each other and dreamed about their future life.

Feng Qianning stood beside Jin Yao, "The emperor has gone to Wuyue Country."

Jin Yao was startled, turned his eyes and looked at her, "How does the princess know?"

"I am a princess, I know it naturally." Feng Qianning looked at Jin Yao and said casually, "Do you know about Wuyue Kingdom?"

"Just got the news." Jin Yao was puzzled about Feng Qianning. After all, she had left the palace for a while before, and then she was still in the village of the people of Fengqi Country. Now she reappears. Seeing that the master trusted her, there must be something she didn't know about, but she also had to pretend not to know. She understood that the master had her own arrangements for doing this.

Feng Qianning’s appearance is naturally clear to the subordinates who are following Feng Aotian, but she will not explain more, because she is of great use. If she is not a last resort, Feng Aotian will never let her go. of.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye had just finished their work, and walked into the mansion, watching Jin Yao and Feng Qianning talking in the hall, they looked at each other and walked in.

Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao. It is natural to let them know about this.

"General Leng, General Mu, there is one thing, the humble post feels that I should tell the two generals." Jin Yao looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao and said.

"What's the matter?" Mu Hanyao was the first to speak. For him, Jin Yao is the person next to Feng Aotian. It must be a big deal for Jin Yao to speak in person.

Leng Qianye also felt that something was wrong, and asked from one side.

Jin Yao went on to say, "This matter is about Wuyue Kingdom. The humble post has just received news, and the army returning to the country and Leqiguo soon pressed into the border of Wuyue Kingdom."

"Where is the emperor?" Leng Qianye asked quickly with his eyes sinking slightly.

"The emperor has received the news and has already gone to Wuyue Country." Jin Yao replied in a low voice, "This time, returning to the South and Le Qiguo came prepared, and Wu Yueguo has just resolved the riots in the south. It’s not as good as returning to China, if you add Le Qiguo, I’m afraid..."

"What order does the emperor have?" Mu Hanyao thought about Wu Yueguo, and the emperor would not sit idly by.

"The emperor did not give an order." Jin Yao continued, "After half a month, the three princes of the Yuluo Kingdom will come to get married, and now, the four princes of Leqi Kingdom have brought troops to come, I don't know what the emperor has planned."

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye were silent after listening.

"You and I should do our part. Since the emperor knows, there must be calculations. Let's just wait for the news." Leng Qianye broke the silence of the hall and said in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, "Qianba is right. Now, Qiguo has just regained. If we are in a mess, it happens to give the imperial hiding in secret a chance to rebel."

Jin Yao nodded in agreement, "It seems that the emperor does not plan to use the troops here."

"Since the emperor has gone to Wuyue Country, if she wants to come, she has to do it herself." Mu Hanyao's stern face inevitably overflowed with worry. After all, returning to China is easy to deal with, and Le Qiguo is a strong country.

Even though everyone said so, they were still worried. This night was another sleepless night.

The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms and did not wake up.

She lifted the quilt and stood up, Ye Meixi leaned in her arms quickly, "Master, rest again."

Feng Aotian lifted his chin, bowed his head, and kissed his delicate lips, "You are here now, you can still sleep."

"There is a master, Meixi is not afraid, even if the army presses in, Meixi is not worried." Ye Meixi reluctantly got up from her arms, looked at her, and said softly.

Feng Aotian shook his head and smiled. After getting off the bed, Ye Meixi wore regular clothes and walked down, still sticking to her body, not daring to give up.

She looked at him with a deep smile, "Did you expect the Lord to come?"

Ye Meixi’s beautiful eyes flowed, leaning against Feng Aotian’s arms, aroused the blue silk on her chest, and whispered, "Of course I can’t bear to be charming."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pinching the flesh of his waist and abdomen, "What if the Lord does not come?"

"Master will not come." Ye Meixi replied confidently, "Meixi believes that Master will come."

Feng Aotian shook his head, took his hand, and walked forward.

Chu Xia and Xiang Han had already walked in with the washing utensils, and there were clothes specially prepared for Feng Aotian in the tray. Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Ye Meixi, "You were prepared long ago."

"Meixi prepared it early in the morning." Ye Meixi took the clothes from the tray and put them on for Feng Aotian personally, and then tied her hair personally, his brows were smiling, and his delicate red lips were slightly hooked. , A bright red brocade robe, set off him more and more charming.

In front of others, he is a ruthless emperor, and in front of Feng Aotian, he is the charming and enchanting darling, the person next to her pillow, the person she wants to protect, and only her In front of, Ye Meixi would show such a tender side, and only in front of her would he put on that red robe.

Feng Aotian got up. She was dressed in a silver-gray brocade robe, which was exactly what she had done when she went to Lianghuai. She then got up, took his hand, and the two stepped out. Inner hall.

Sitting at the table, Ye Meixi raised her eyes, always smiling at her.

Meteor made a light leap, and sat beside Feng Aotian, staring at Ye Meixi face to face, constantly watching.

Ye Meixi turned her eyes, looked at the meteor, and smiled low, "Little devil head, what are you looking at me for?"

Meteor smiled and quickly said, "Do you think you look like Father Cat?"

"Why do you see it?" Ye Meixi's eyebrows twitched when he thought of Father Mao.

Meteor looked at the dishes in front of him, quickly picked up his chopsticks, took a bite, stuffed it in his mouth, and looked at Ye Meixi, "The same sticky people, the same sour and jealous, the same evildoer."

Feng Aotian gave Meteor a look of approval with great approval, raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi's mouth, "I am different from him."

"Well, there are also differences." Meteor nodded.

Ye Meixi felt that this little devil's head was very uncute, and then said, "What's the difference?"

"Daddy Cat is more clingy than you, and you know how to please the Holy Lord better than Daddy Cat." Meteor said without evasiveness.

Ye Meixi listened to his words and nodded quickly, "He stays by his side day and night, how can he not know how to please him?"

"Because of the company day and night, there is no freshness. Moreover, the cat father does not know how to grasp the heart of the Holy Lord, but he blindly wants to be nice to the Holy Lord. On the contrary, the Holy Lord feels disgusted." Said like seeing everything through.

"Really?" Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes filled with jealousy.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the shooting star, thinking that what this little devil said did make sense, and then looked at Ye Meixi. Perhaps, in her heart, there was so much pity for Ye Meixi. Right.

Seeing Feng Aotian's noncommittal Ye Meixi, he suddenly remembered Mr. Cat, the man who was arguing for facts, but looking at Feng Aotian, his beautiful eyes flowed, "Master, that Mr. Cat is really an eunuch?"

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, raised his hand, and handed him the bowl in his hand, "Master wants to drink soup."

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched slightly, and then looked at Meteor, saw him eating the food, completely ignored him, he took the bowl, filled the soup, and then personally picked up the spoon and scooped a spoon. , Handed it to her, "Master, drink soup."

At this time, Zheng Hou Ling Shuangxue outside the palace saw the scene in front of him, her eyes flickered...


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