This Lord is Too Cruel: 160 I really underestimated you

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Master is too cruel, Master 160 really underestimated you

Feng Aotian sat at the table, looked at the simple dishes in front of her, raised her eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, Xing Wuyun’s actions made her too confused, I wonder what he was thinking?

Xing Wuyun was once a mystery in front of Feng Aotian, and perhaps she knew only 30% of him. Now, he is so much so that she can't see through it. In this world, she really can't see through. The people can't help but become more interested. Shu Chi Wuyan

Leng Qianye saw an evil smile on Feng Aotian’s mouth. He picked up vegetables and put them in her bowl. "The emperor, Xing Wuyun is too abnormal tonight."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "He has a secret in his heart, calculate, beware, and watch his changes without knowing his intentions."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye also knew that Xing Wuyun was indeed not as free and unrestrained as they looked, but they did not expect that his true identity turned out to be the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, not to mention, he Why did he become Xing Wuyun? Why did you come from a powerful country to a small country of Feng, what is the purpose of coming to Feng country? But, now, his identity makes people need to think about it.

Feng Aotian took the chopsticks and put the dishes in the bowl of Leng Qianye, "You also eat more, don't think that you don't know, you haven't eaten well these few days."

Leng Qianye returned to his senses, raised her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, nodded, lowered her head, and quietly used the meal.

The shouting and killing under the tower are endless, but there is a touch of warmth in the pavilion. Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye ate their meals unhurriedly, and under the tower, the generals of the two armies, Mu, were full of energy Fight hard.

Xing Wuyun had a small smile at the corner of his mouth, listening to the deafening shouts from outside the car, and the sound of weapons crashing, but he just drank alcohol bit by bit, waiting, a little drunk, simply, lying flat in the carriage, and placed on the roof I opened it and looked at the night with interest through the roof of the car. The jade belt on my body was not buckled. The brocade robe that fits well now has a loose belt, half-tight and half-loosely hung around the waist, and the clothes are scattered under a breeze. To his side, the moonlight filled his chest, against the fat-like skin on his chest, his peach eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the charm of inverted sentient beings, his beautiful face was three-point drunk, three-point evil, and three-point smile. A bit of unclear meaning, with a bit of fascinating temptation, such a beautiful picture of drunken and admiring the moon, really makes people unable to remove the eye.

Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye stopped having breakfast, then walked out of the pavilion and stood on the top of the tower, watching the battle below, without saying a word.

Mu Hanyao, who is far away at the border of Wuyue Kingdom, has tossed and turned to sleep tonight. He was lying on the bed and felt the coldness on his side. He felt that his own heart had followed her. This was something he had never experienced before. The feeling of emptiness and loneliness swept through his body. He simply got up from the bed, re-dressed, holding the saber, and left the shaft.

Meteor didn't sleep last night. After eating dinner and bathing, he fell asleep on the bed. Now, he hasn't woken up yet.

Little White Snake is not a sleepy snake. It heard the sound of pushing the door on the tip of its ears. It lowered its head and watched the shooting star while drooling. The corners of its mouth were still spitting bubbles. It slept very sweetly. Turning the eyes of the snake, wishing to throw the meteor out directly, but finally held it back, then slid out of his arms and left the house. Then he saw that Mu Hanyao had gone far away, and it went out in the air. , Fell on Mu Hanyao's arm.

Mu Hanyao felt cold in his arms, lowered his head, and saw the little white snake. His expression remained calm. Instead, he closed his arms and lowered the little white snake on his broad chest, and walked forward calmly. .

Xiao Bai Snake sighed, thinking about this weak snake body, and then looking at Mu Hanyao's strong body, it felt that the first thing it did after returning to its human form was to Self-cultivation.

Mu Hanyao took the little white snake to the top of the tower. General Li had not yet rested, and he saw Mu Hanyao coming from a distance. He then stepped forward and said, "General Mu!"

Mu Hanyao looked at General Li and nodded politely, "General Li, if it's too early today, leave it to me, and you will go back and rest."

General Li didn't ask much, he was silent for a moment, then nodded, and said again, "Then I will bother the general."

"You are welcome." Mu Hanyao was inconvenient, but he nodded slightly.

General Li lowered his head and saw the little white snake in Mu Hanyao's arms. He no longer stayed, but left with his men and horses.

Li Su rushed over and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General, how did you come here?"

"Keep it there." Mu Hanyao is now reluctant to speak more. He, who is reticent and less verbal, is now more and more cherishing words like gold.

The little white snake seems to have gotten used to Mu Hanyao’s unsmiling temperament, simply lying in his arms, closing his eyes to sleep, why did it come over with Mu Hanyao, just because Wang Zun said before leaving , He must not be injured by another half point.

When Li Su saw him look like this, he knew the reason. He sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, their cold-blooded generals have now fallen in love, but unfortunately, what he was after was not Others, but their supreme king, this road is destined to be extremely difficult.

Mu Hanyao is tall and straight, raising his eyes, looking into the distance, his stern face without the slightest expression, like a statue, unmoving.

Fengqi Kingdom, Qicheng, Jinyao has now been stationed ten miles away from Qicheng, and there is no action.

Xue Ke did not dare to move, Chu Lingtian hugged her to the camp, carefully placed her on a chair on one side, took a cushion, and placed it behind her.

Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Chu Lingtian's care for her, and quickly smiled, "Your husband is really more and more stylish."

Chu Lingtian just smiled, then sat on the chair beside Xue Ke, raised his eyes, and watched Jin Yao looking at the topographic map.

Xue Ke took the prepared soup, drank it, and looked at Jin Yao, "No news in the city?"

"Hmm." Jin Yao nodded, "It seems that they are waiting now."

"Wait, if there is anything to wait, they are not afraid, let's attack directly?" Xue Ke felt that there must be something she didn't know about.

Jin Yao looked at her, "You can't be too excited now."

Xue Ke paused, then rolled her eyes and saw Chu Lingtian staring at her with a gloomy face.

Xue Ke quickly restrained her emotions and looked at Chu Lingtian pleasedly, "Haha, confiscated it for a while."

Chu Lingtian gave a cold snort, then raised his eyes and looked at Jin Yao, "Is there anyone I can help?"

"Does Emperor Xuanmo know if you are here this time?" Jin Yao looked at Chu Lingtian and asked in a low voice.

"I didn't tell anyone when I came this time. However, if the emperor intends to investigate, he will naturally know." Chu Lingtian replied bluntly.

"When you come now, you will take good care of Xueke. You don't have to worry about other things, so that you won't be difficult to explain when you go back." Jin Yao feels that his own affairs should be solved by himself, not to mention, The master of her family still had an unclear relationship with Emperor Xuan Mo before.

Xue Ke also felt that Jin Yao was right, and raised her hand, holding Chu Lingtian's hand on the side of the table, "I know you are worried about me, I believe Jin Yao."

Chu Lingtian looked sideways, looked at Xue Ke, smiled and said, "I am worrying too much."

Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Chu Lingtian, "I just don't want to make it difficult for you. After everything is stable here, Xue Ke's body is better, so you can take her back to the country of Xuanmo. The two elders in the mansion will give an explanation."

Chu Lingtian nodded slightly, "Ruo Xueke is gone, will Emperor Feng Qi have any opinions?"

Jin Yao smiled faintly, "Since my master can make you two get married, you can let Xueke choose to stay and stay. Naturally, he won't stop him, and he won't have any opinions."

Xue Ke looked sideways and looked at Chu Lingtian, "Jin Yao is right, the master must know..."

Chu Lingtian felt that it was a little superfluous to ask himself. If Feng Aotian was really upset, he would not be allowed to participate in it, nor would he be allowed to stay by Xue Ke's side.

Jin Yao saw that he was silent, she stopped talking, and instead looked at the topographic map intently. Before that, she ordered people to secretly place many obstacles in Qicheng, even though they now have Qicheng. , It's just an empty city.

Xue Ke looked at Jin Yao, and then said, "Princess Qianning is going deep into the tiger's den this time, and I don't know who is behind this scene?"

"He will always show his horse's feet." Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, and then said, "Well, your top priority is to develop your own body. Don't worry about other things." /

Xue Ke knew that Jin Yao was going to drive her away, and then smiled, "Okay, when I get a good body, I will stay with you."

"Along with me?" Jin Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Lingtian, "Then someone who wants to keep the empty room alone will die of loneliness."

Chu Lingtian was teased by Jin Yao, coughed unnaturally, turned his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, got up, picked her up from the chair, and walked away.

Jin Yao looked at the two people leaving, and saw Xue Ke leaning in his arms obediently, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes, then lowered his head and continued to look at the topographic map.

Wuyue Country Cloud City, Ye Meixi stood on the tower for several days, remembering Feng Aotian’s words, in these few days, Nan Yu did not send troops, he secretly figured out what Nan Yu's plan was. .

Fu Han has been camping here for two days. Tomorrow, if he returns to China before he retreats, he will send troops. He raises his eyes and looks at the mist in front of him. An inexplicable sadness rises in his heart.

In the imperial palace of Fengqi Kingdom, at this moment, Mr. Cat is getting news that Feng Aotian has arrived at the border safely and is with Leng Qianye.

"Papa Cat, what's wrong with you?" Si Xi stood on one side and saw him in a daze.

Papa Cat still looked into the distance, sighing faintly, "I don't know if the master is thinking about Sajia."

Sixi looked down, he couldn't answer this kind of question.

The father-in-law cat then withdrew his gaze, and went back to the emperor's bedroom. This night, he had to sleep alone again.

Lan Jingshu was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. The emperor had been away for a few days and didn't know what was going on outside. He was in the capital and didn't get timely news about the outside. Now, he only knows Mu Hanyao was conspired by others, and she also rushed over, how about Mu Hanyao? How is she?

Gu Yefeng really couldn’t fall asleep, so he got up, took a book and read at night with a lamp. He felt that he really deserved it, and let his happy days go, but he had to choose a path of no return, nothing, why Fancy such a person who is away from home all day? Now, he has ended up in a panic, thinking crazy.

Yi Mu was lying on the bed without falling asleep. He raised his eyes and looked through the screen window, and he saw the light in the room opposite Gu Yefeng lit up, a bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then the Jin was pulled. Up, cover your face...

In the border, this battle was fought all night, bloody, and flames were everywhere.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and looked at the situation under the tower. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "There are many good generals in Le Qiguo."

Leng Qianye is also undeniable. For Feng Qiguo, a powerful country like Le Qiguo, with excellent soldiers and horses, naturally cannot be underestimated.

"The emperor, Xing Wuyun stayed in the carriage all night without coming out." Leng Qianye kept his eyes on the carriage, but there was no movement inside.

Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "He must now be holding a hip flask and drinking wine."

Leng Qianye nodded slightly, "I'm afraid I won't retreat early."

"It's okay. It's not what you expected to be able to fight Le Qiguo?" Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye, "Master won't interfere, you can do it yourself."

"Okay." Leng Qianye readily agreed, staring at her, "Really it is the heart of the emperor and his minister."

Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his hand, and hooked his fingers.

Leng Qianye approached slowly under her sign, until he saw his look in her eyes, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, and only felt warm and Feng Aotian’s lips. It has been printed on his lips, dipping lightly.

Such an unrestrained move, in today's world, I am afraid that only Feng Aotian can do it, and it is also so natural that it is not half wrong.

Nowadays, the soldiers of the two armies who are fighting fiercely naturally have no time to take care of the actions of the two above the tower, but one person sees it truly, and that is Xing Wuyun, who just walked out of the carriage, and he raised his eyes , I saw the two people embracing and kissing on the tower, a casual smile was raised at the corner of their mouths, and then raised their hands, "Withdraw troops!"

His words were somewhat lazy, and somewhat casual, but let people hear the depth of the voice. After he said, he turned around and entered the carriage.

Feng Aotian left Leng Qianye’s lips, turned his eyes, and saw Xing Wuyun’s goose-yellow figure turning into the carriage, and then smiled, "Withdraw troops so quickly?"

Leng Qianye nodded, but didn't know what he was counting on when he arrived at the chassis?

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, "It's okay, when the troops are withdrawn, you will be with him."

Leng Qianye had this intention. Looking at the battle under the tower, he felt uncomfortable. After all, every time the battlefield was left, there were corpses.

Feng Aotian held his hand tightly, "Let's go."

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, and then went down to the tower with Feng Ao.

Xing Wuyun left with Le Qiguo's people, lying in the carriage, bowing his head. He played with the puppet in his hand, stroking the eyebrows on the puppet again and again, and then sighed.

Yi Wu led people to clean up the battlefield. Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye’s hand and went to the place where he was staying. After washing together, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw a few brand new ones on one side. In a silver-gray brocade, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Are you ready in the morning?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "The emperor, can the minister wait on the emperor to wear it?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Will you?"

"As long as it is the emperor, the minister thinks." Leng Qianye's dusty face, with a smile like ice and snow, without the slightest impurity, took the clothes in his hands, stepped forward, and carefully dressed her, although some Clumsy, but still dressed properly for her.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, walking in front of the dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror, and then at Leng Qianye, "It fits well."

Leng Qianye’s smile became more gentle, and then he took off his heavy armor, dressed in a faint green bamboo brocade robe, the whole person walked like a picture, revealing an extraordinary handsomeness .

Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him. He suddenly remembered that he was wearing a purple brocade robe and dancing swords when he was in the Prince Regent's Mansion. "It's a bit more ethereal than wearing armor."

Leng Qianye was startled, then smiled lightly, "Does the emperor like it?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward again, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pressed his cheeks to his chest, listening to his heartbeats one after another, and the faint fragrance exuding from his body, "Well, I like it. "

Leng Qianye raised his arms and circled her in his arms. Maybe at this time, he could feel that she was really by his side.

"General, breakfast is ready." A report came from outside the door.

"Prepare food." Leng Qianye always stood in place, with his back facing the curtain of the inner hall, wrapping Feng Aotian in his arms.

Feng Aotian likes such a hug. Leng Qianye’s mind is different from others. He is not like Mu Hanyao, his mind is direct, and he is not like Mu Hanjin, who always hides his mind. He would rather suffer it alone than hurt his beloved, Leng Qianye, his mind is a bit more deep than Mu Hanyao's simplicity, and more than Han Jin's patience. After a bit of endurance, he is not a person who gives easily, but once he gives, it is the eternal destruction of the world. If one day, she tells him that she does not need him, then he will die in her instantly In front of him, there will be no hesitation.

Leng Qianye hugged her and felt that he had everything. Now in his mind, there is no one else except her. He can tolerate having her with others, and can tolerate that she has never loved him, but he must not Tolerate her not to him, so he will feel that it is better to live than to die.

Feng Aotian left his embrace, raised his eyes, looked at him, "Let's go."

Leng Qianye nodded slightly, let her lead, and walked forward step by step. The first ray of sunlight in the morning poured in through the screen windows and fell on them, exuding a little bit of soft light.

Feng Aotian took his hand and sat at the table, Leng Qianye personally poured the soup, picked up the spoon, scooped it up gently, blowing very softly, and then handed it to her lips.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "I still remember that you blocked Han Jin's hand at the time, and then, he healed you, but you refused."

Leng Qianye's figure paused, remembering the situation of that day, and now it is still vivid, and he is always thinking, if so, he was not so stubborn, and she was not so strong. , Then, what will they do now? The acquaintance between them was nothing more than a misunderstanding. The reason why he was left behind by her was only because of her revenge, but what about now?

Feng Aotian opened his mouth, drank the soup, picked up the spoon in his hand, and scooped it up, blew it a few times, and placed it on his lips, "Huh?"

Leng Qianye returned to his senses, looked at her, smiled slightly, with all the relief of the past, the sweet soup slipped into the entrance, and felt warmth, Feng Aotian leaned slightly, and then kissed His lips swept over the soup he had not swallowed...

Leng Qianye’s jade-like eyes reveal a bit of confusion and a bit of indulgence. He opened his eyes and looked at the same cold eyes that are close at hand. His heart has long been hers. Tenderness is filled, and there is no gap left for others.

Feng Aotian left his lips and nodded slightly, "It tastes very good."

Leng Qianye smiled low, then scooped up the soup, put it in her own mouth, followed her appearance, kissed her lips, and fed the soup into her mouth.

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, and when he left, he deepened the kiss. Whether she was a man or a woman, she was always a strong and domineering person.

Leng Qianye's lips are bright pink, always looking at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian watched the soup in the bowl had been drunk, then looked at the food on the table, and then said, "Use it later, take a break with your father."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded in response.

The two of them did not rush breakfast, Feng Aotian got up, took his hand and walked out of the house, with a light toe, flying on the eaves, looking up, looking at the dawn, and then lying down, Wei With his eyes closed, it was very quiet.

Leng Qianye turned sideways, staring at her, remembering that the time she walked with him in the desert was his happiest time, but at this moment, he was just staring at him quietly. I feel satisfied.

He lay down slowly, leaning on his side, still looking at her intently, until, a breeze passed, his green silk was entwined with hers, he raised his hand and covered it with his own sleeve Her cheeks stepped forward slightly, leaning close to her, and slowly closing her eyes, with a slight smile on the corners of her mouth, and fell asleep peacefully.

Xing Wuyun has returned to the camp, Luo Chi counted the number of people, and after rectifying the team, they dispersed.

In the battle last night, I was really proud of it. After all, to be able to meet a tough opponent on the battlefield is really a thing that can be met but cannot be sought. If it is really easy to win Feng Qiguo, It seemed that Le Qiguo was too strong, but now, it is the best to be able to fight such a happy battle.

Xing Wuyun tore off his brocade robe, put the puppet on one side, stepped into the screen, entered the bathtub, raised his head, closed his eyes, and exhaled deeply.

A figure suddenly fell, with his hands around his chest, leaning on one side, looking at him.

Xing Wuyun did not open his eyes, but his voice was a little bit tired, "Emperor Feng Qi is not with Meijiao now, what is going to do with my Royal Highness?"

Feng Aotian did not speak, and looked sideways, he saw the puppet on the low couch, then picked it up, played with it, and put the puppet in his arms together, "Come and see."

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled wantonly, "What does my Royal Highness look at?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, leaned slightly, raised his hand, slid his fingers across the warm bath, then picked up warm water and dripped it on Xing Wuyun's body, then half-sitting on the tub, raising his hand , Raised his jaw and looked at him directly.

Xing Wuyun opened his eyes slightly, the mist, hazy eyes, straight bridge of the nose, and the right lips all revealed all kinds of temptations.

Feng Aotian approached slowly, until her slightly raised lips were already on the corners of his lips, and her other hand slipped into the bath, the thin lips dart across the corners of his lips, and then from the tub Get up, "It seems to be much stronger than when I left."

Xing Wuyun leaned back casually, squinting his eyes slightly, very pleasant, and said with a smile, "Emperor Feng Qi must have admitted the wrong person. My Royal Highness only met with Emperor Feng Qi for the first time yesterday. How can your Highness become strong?"

Feng Aotian chuckled quietly, "Since the four princes are going to pretend not to know the Lord, then the Lord will cooperate."

Xing Wuyun smiled again, "Does Emperor Fengqi like to watch people bathe?"

Feng Aotian turned sideways, looking at him, "Who is the point?"

Xing Wuyun walked up from the bathtub without any obstructions. He had a clear view in front of her, stepped up, stepped out of the bathtub, and then stepped forward, putting the goose yellow uniform on his body and stepping out of the screen.

I don’t know when Feng Aotian was already sitting on the soft couch, looking at the two puppets on the table, "When will the four princes return to Le Qiguo?"

"Naturally, I took Feng Qiguo." Xing Wuyun wore a normal uniform, and the soaked green silk was not dried. He then sat at the table on one side, picked up the flask on the table, and poured it. A cup, look up and drink.

Feng Aotian got up, walked behind him, put his blue silk into his palm, dried it, and then took out a goose-yellow silk ribbon from his arms and tied it up randomly for him.

Xing Wuyun did not refuse half-point, nor half-point shame or dissatisfaction. He still drank wine with a happy expression.

Feng Aotian sat in front of him, grabbed the hip flask, and looked at him, "Let’s talk, what are your plans?"

Xing Wuyun played with the hollow wine glass in his hand, did not grab the wine jug in Feng Aotian's hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her, "My Royal Highness does not know what Feng Qihuang said?"

Feng Aotian waved a big hand, swept away the things on the table, and hooked Xing Wuyun's clothes. Xing Wuyun lay down on the table. She lowered her head and printed his lips. There was no tenderness and cruelty. Biting on the ground, Feng Aotian gave up until there was a smell of blood, raised her eyes, and met his eyes, which were still not turbulent. She tugged with a big hand, tore his uniform, bowed her head, and bit it up. .

Xing Wuyun raised his head and let her bite, but he didn't feel any pain. Maybe she did this to relieve the pain in his heart.

Feng Aotian looked at the blood on his body, she then got up, sat on a soft couch not far away, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.

Xing Wuyun's clothes were already torn apart, he immediately took off his normal clothes, and then got up, regardless of the wounds on his body, he just took a new uniform and put it on, and then took out a pot of wine to drink.

The corner of his mouth was still oozing blood, he raised his head, and the sweet wine slipped into the roar room mixed with blood from the wound on the corner of his lips, showing dryness.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him. At this moment, he seemed to be fine, as before, but she could see that there must be unspeakable pain in his heart.

Xing Wuyun drank a whole pot of wine, raised his eyes, his expression blurred, "Emperor Fengqi is not leaving yet? Haven't you seen enough?"

Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, stood in front of him, looked down and watched him tilt his head slightly, the wine slipped from the corner of his mouth along the slender and white neck, the bite marks on the neck were still eye-catching, but he did not Half of the pain.

She raised her hand, grabbed the hip flask in his hand, grabbed his hand, and walked into the hall on her own. He walked vainly, followed her crookedly, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Feng Aotian turned around, pushed him down on the bed, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, untied the goose yellow uniform he had just worn, and applied the medicine to him.

Xing Wuyun raised his hand, waved her hand away, then turned sideways, closed his eyes, not looking at her.

"Are you playing tricks?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him over, and asked in a deep voice.

Xing Wuyun didn't go to see her, but pulled the brocade beside him and covered himself.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled the brocade away from him. He pressed his messy hand with one hand, and the other hand was coated with medicine. A cool and cool stroke passed by. Xing Wuyun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her, "Don’t Put too much thought on me."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How about you? Do you have a master in my heart?"

Xing Wuyun turned to his side and refused, "No."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then got on the bed, kicked off his shoes, and leaned on his back. There was a striking cinnabar mole on the back of his neck, which burned Feng Aotian’s eyes. First it was startled, then it was clear, then, lightly sipping on the back of his neck, "Really?"

Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, then turned around, but met her with a deep smile in his eyes, and then said, "Emperor Feng Qi, my Royal Highness must rest. I will not send you far away."

Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, propped his head with one hand, and played with the blue silk on his chest with the other, "Master really looked down on you."

Xing Wuyun also smiled casually, "His Royal Highness did not underestimate Emperor Feng Qi."

Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly, staring at his eyes, this guy, what is causing trouble this time?

Xing Wuyun met Feng Aotian's gaze, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was still free and open, but the hidden hand behind him was curled up tightly.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and touched his forehead, "You know, if you are disobedient, you will be punished."

Xing Wuyun raised his voice and laughed again, "His Royal Highness does not know that Emperor Feng Qi still has such a hobby, but his Highness does not have any interest in Emperor Feng Qi."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, then got up, and got off the bed, "Since the fourth prince is not interested in the master, then the master is gone."

Xing Wuyun was startled, watching her leave like this, condensing the smile from the corner of his mouth, and with a low growl, he covered Jin Jin on his head and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian flew back to the upper gate of the border gate. Leng Qianye was already waiting there. She looked at him, "Is it right to rest?"

Leng Qianye suddenly opened her arms and embraced her, "The emperor, don't leave the minister."

Listening to the worry in his words, Feng Aotian knew that he just woke up without seeing her, thinking that something happened to her, that's why he was so worried.

She raised her hand and stroked his back, "Master will not leave you..."

Leng Qianye nodded and hugged her tighter. God knows how scared he was after he woke up. The fear almost suffocated him.

Xing Wuyun lay on the bed for a while, then got up, lowered his head, and looked at the red marks on his body. There was a cold smile between his brows and eyes. Such a smile was never seen before. , Suppressing too much pain and despair, no one knows how much pain and how cold his heart is now.

Luo Chishi saw a figure suddenly leave, and he heard the broken sound from the camp of the Four Princes before. He stood outside the camp and asked in a low voice, "Four Princes?"

Xing Wuyun condensed his thoughts, dressed himself, got off the bed, and then walked forward, and he saw two puppets on the soft couch. He stepped forward, watching the two puppets in a daze, and then closed He started, put it in his sleeve, whispered, "Something?"

Luo Chi didn't hear a voice for a long time, thinking that something happened to him and was about to enter, so he heard his voice, really relieved, "Four princes, the minister, dare to ask the fourth princes, what's next?" /

Xing Wuyun held his forehead. He has always been drinking well. Why, now, he has a headache, and then sits down, "You know, if you can't attack Fengqi Country, your Highness can't live like you."

"The minister understands." Luo Chi stood outside the camp, listening to Xing Wuyun's slightly tired voice, and quickly responded.

"Can General Luo think of a countermeasure?" Xing Wuyun asked immediately.

"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the four princes." Luo Chi had originally thought of a countermeasure, but now, the biggest one here is Xing Wuyun, how could he go on his behalf.

Xing Wuyun leaned weakly on the soft couch, "After noon, continue to send troops."

"Yes." Luo Chi responded quickly, then turned and left.

Xing Wuyun opened his eyes and looked at the teacup used by Feng Aotian on the soft couch. He picked it up, poured a cup, drank it, and slowly closed his eyes, closing his eyes to rest.

After noon, Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had just finished lunch, and heard Yi Wu come to report that Le Qiguo sent troops again.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, but there was no hint of surprise. Leng Qianye immediately got up and went to the border.

Leng Qianye stood on the tower, looked at Luo Chi under the tower, and looked at Yi Wu, "Last night, you played against Luo Chi, this time, are you sure?"

Yi Wu looked at Leng Qianye, hesitated, and then said, "There is only 70% certainty of a humble job."

"It's okay, I'll go there for a while." Leng Qianye is not 100% sure now.

Yi Wu hurriedly bowed and said, "Humble duty!"

Then he went down the tower and led the troops out of the city to meet.

Feng Aotian walked to Leng Qianye's side, holding his somewhat cold hand, "It's windy today."

Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian. As long as she was by his side, he was not afraid of how many winds and waves there were.

Wuyue Country Cloud City, Ye Meixi stood on the tower, and from a distance he saw the people returning from the south slowly coming here.

Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and General Pang beside him is already eager to try, "The emperor, Rong Chen will go to the meeting."

Ye Meixi stood with her hands in her arms, with a smile at the corners of her mouth, watching Nan Yu sitting on top of the emperor, her eyes like torches and bloodthirsty cold light, but he was not afraid of half, but calm and relaxed.

Nan Yu looked directly at Ye Meixi above the castle tower, such a handsome figure, now facing the city, but still calm and composed, he really deserves to be the new emperor of Wuyue Kingdom, he can't help but think of Feng Aotian.

Fu Han hasn't rested well these few days. Xu Shi has figured it out thoroughly. He rushed to Yuncheng with his men and horses.

When the people returning from the South had arrived under the castle tower, Fu Han's people had already followed closely behind them, one after another with the people of Wuyue Kingdom, and surrounded Nanhui.

Now, as long as Nan returns to the country with an order to siege the city, then it will be the enemy.

Nan Yu didn't expect that there would be more of these people? Is it because he is too confident? But where did these people come from?

He raised his eyes and looked at the chess piece held high behind him. The totem on it belonged to Feng Qiguo, with the word "pay" printed on it.

General Pang, who is standing next to Ye Meixi, looked at the people not far away, and then said, "The emperor, are those from Fengqi Kingdom?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi was not surprised at all, because he knew that Feng Aotian had sent someone to help.

General Pang looked at Ye Meixi still calmly, he also had confidence, and he couldn't wait to send troops to fight.

Nan Yu feels that now he has the arrow on the string and has to send it out. If he is really withdrawn, will he be laughed at by the world in the future? There is still a chance to win. Even if he loses, he is not as skilled as others. However, he does not believe that his own team will lose. Therefore, he did not hesitate to half a point, then raised his hand and ordered the dispatch of troops.

Ye Meixi looked at the soldiers returning from the south who rushed up quickly, and the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, "General Pang, send troops!"

"Yes." General Pang responded quickly, and immediately led his troops out of the city gate to meet the soldiers returning from the south.

Fu Han watched Nan return to the country to make a move, then raised his hand, "Kill!"

"Kill!" Feng Qiguo's people behind him shouted loudly and rushed forward.

For a time, the people from Fengqi Kingdom and Wuyue Kingdom fought back and forth, encircling Nanhuiguo.

Nan Yu raised her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, wearing a crown, but the blue silk on her head did not grow again, and it became brighter under the sunlight.

Ye Meixi remembered what Meteor had said, she must let him live without a blade of grass, the corner of his mouth filled with a smile, looking at Nan Yu, he wanted to see how much he had.

Fu Han sat on horseback and looked at the soldiers fighting in front of him. All that appeared in his mind were the scenes of Feng Guo and Qi Guo fighting each other. The past is vivid, but the dust is back to dust. , The soil returns to the soil, he is not the general of Qiguo now, but the general of Fengqiguo, he cannot live in the past, but wants to look forward.

Just when the three armies were fighting fiercely, a soldier returning from the South passed through the fighting crowd and rushed directly to Nan Yu's imperial court, hurriedly presenting Baili with both hands, "The emperor, the big thing is not good."