This Lord is Too Cruel: 163 Want to die or live?

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Master is too cruel, 163 want to die or want to live?

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at Xiaobai Snake, "In a few days, I will send you back to the Feng Clan. Shu Chiuwu"

The little white snake listened to Feng Aotian’s words, mixed with joy and sorrow. He was so happy that it didn’t take long before he could transform into a human form. Sadly, I was afraid that I would not be by Wang Zun’s side for some time. I don’t know. Time, she will remember it.

It lowered its head and rubbed Feng Aotian's arm to express its feelings.

Xing Wuyun has been tossing for the past few days. The injury has not healed, and it is just better than the ordinary injured person. He is still lying down and unable to move, but the peachy eyes are always staring at Feng Aotian. Looking at that little white snake, one can always feel that little white snake is unusual for Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching Xing Wuyun staring at Xiaobai Snake, his mouth tickled, "Would you like to sleep?"

Xing Wuyun shook his head, "The minister is hungry."

The little white snake turned the snake's head, and saw Xing Wuyun lying on the bed, and then listening to his tone to Wang Zun, he couldn't help being a little depressed. It made clear that he wanted to call Wang Zun, and its snake eyes shot Xing Wuyun cold. The cold green light was obviously warning him.

Xing Wuyun ran into the cold light of the little white snake, but he raised his voice and laughed, "My lord, this little snake is very interesting."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, lowered his eyes, and then at Xiaobai Snake, and then said, "Well, in the future, you will know that there are more interesting things about it."

"The minister has heard that he will breathe fire and water, and the dragon will reappear." Xing Wuyun said casually, just like he used to be free and easy.

Feng Aotian lightly stroked the head of the little white snake, the little white snake narrowed his warning gaze to Xing Wuyun’s flat smiling face, leaning obediently in Feng Aotian’s arms, enjoying her touching it very much. .

Xing Wuyun's mouth is always smiling, Xu Shi laughed too much, tugged at the wound, and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, changed her posture, looked at her, "My lord, when will you return to Beijing?" "

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What are you doing back to Beijing?"

"Counting days, Wei Zimo is about to arrive, and the minister hasn't seen him in a month." Xing Wuyun thought in his heart, when Wei Zimo came over, he waited for a good show.

Feng Aotian naturally knew his gloating thoughts, and then said, "Well, I haven't seen him for a long time. Unexpectedly, when I meet again, it turns out that the master married him. You said, the master is right about this. The bridal chamber is very interested in candlelight night."

Xing Wuyun's smile on the corners of his mouth diminished in an instant, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, Wei Zimo is different from the minister, so he can easily bully the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at him, tilted his head slightly, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, "How did you know, when did you bully you?"

Xing Wuyun gave a dry cough, followed by a cynical smile, "Didn't the emperor sleep with the minister last night? Or, the emperor didn't see through the whole body of the minister?"

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian seemed to have an overtone. Then he lowered his head and saw that the little white snake was staring at Xing Wuyun angrily. She smiled deeply, and then stroked the little white snake's head, "Say so. Yes, you are all over your body, where is no mark of the Lord."

Xing Wuyun felt that this topic was getting farther and farther, and quickly smiled, "The emperor, the minister is really hungry."

Now, he is weak and injured, so of course he can lie on the bed and enjoy it.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said in an unusually low voice, "Didn't you feed you yesterday?"

Xing Wuyun narrowed his peach blossom eyes, and then said, "Yesterday, the emperor only fed the minister a bowl of porridge you made yourself."

When the little white snake listened in Feng Aotian’s arms, he felt that Xing Wuyun was now prominent in front of it, and how well Wang Zun treated him well, seeing how smugly he looked, it kept vomiting At Xinzi, he could not wait to rush out at this moment and bit him badly.

Xing Wuyun looked at the little white snake trying to get angry, but he couldn't. He felt refreshed, smiled deeper, and for a while forgot the pain in his heart.

Feng Aotian said amusedly, "I only do it once, but not the next time."

Xing Wuyun quickly filled with smiles, "I won't do it for others in the future?"

Feng Aotian responded slightly, "It should be."

Xing Wuyun seemed to be greatly satisfied, and instead of leaning against her, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Aotian stepped out of the house, lowered her head, and looked at the little white snake in her arms still getting angry. She chuckled, "Boil the water for the Lord."

The little white snake didn't understand Feng Aotian's words. He raised the snake's head and stared at it suspiciously.

When the little white snake walked to the stove with Feng Aotian, the little white snake understood. It felt that its current use was to breathe fire when it was all right.

Feng Aotian poured water into the pot and looked at the little white snake, "Go ahead."

The little white snake leaped into the air, spouting fire reluctantly, and then leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms.

Xing Wuyun listened to the drooling sound of a meteor coming from his ear. He turned to his side and looked at him. The situation in his mind appeared from a childhood. If that didn't happen, he would be like a meteor. , Have a carefree life.

Unfortunately, he will never be able to go back to the past, even with the pain he wanted to forget about the past, now, he just wants to live again and do it for himself.

Feng Aotian walked in with hot water and saw Xing Wuyun in a daze.

After washing and dressing properly, she stepped forward, holding the soaked cotton cloth in her hand, sitting on the side of the bed, and personally cleans his face.

Xing Wuyun looked at her. Over the years, he wandered around and lived an unfettered life. It was very comfortable to look at him, but who can experience the loneliness of the night when the night is quiet, every time he comes here, he thinks of those years Days like hell.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Lord's people are for pain."

Xing Wuyun returned to his senses and smiled casually, "Well, the minister thinks this is good."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Is it good to stay by your side?"

Xing Wuyun replied softly, "I feel very at ease."

Little White Snake always leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and stared at Xing Wuyun. His instinct told him that this person is very strange, not as handsome as it seems on the surface.

Feng Aotian knows that Xing Wuyun is now trying to let go and also trying to own. They are all people who are afraid of loss and fear of being alone.

Meteor was awakened from starvation. The first time he opened his eyes, he met a pair of charming peachy eyes. He was startled first, rubbing his distressed eyes, got up, then looked sideways, and saw Feng Aotian sitting. At the table, there was a tempting delicacy on the table. He didn't even look at Xing Wuyun. He rushed over from the bed and sat opposite Feng Aotian, looking at the food in front of him, swallowing saliva.

Feng Aotian looked at his gluttonous picture that he was afraid that he would never be able to change it, and said with a smile, "Let’s eat."

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, then picked up his chopsticks and began to devour.

Xing Wuyun feels that his charm is in front of the meteor, and it is not as good as the food in front of him. Is it true that his current complexion is really bad?

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun's thoughtful appearance, and then looked at the little white snake who was left out in the cold. She tickled the corner of her mouth and continued to eat.

Meteor was satisfied with the meal. Then he straightened his stomach, turned his eyes, and noticed Xing Wuyun on the bed. Then he ran over and lay down on the bed, looking at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun looked back, looked at the meteor, and smiled, "Although my son is so romantic, he doesn't like being stared at you like this."

When Meteor listened to him, it was the first time that there was such a narcissistic person in this world? He simply sat down beside Xing Wuyun, "When I grow up, I will definitely be more handsome than you."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "That has to wait for you to grow up."

Meteor was said to be painful, thinking quietly, when will he grow up?

Feng Aotian looked at the two on the bed, then got up, put the porridge in his hands, looked at Xing Wuyun, and then at Meteor, "Just after lunch, you lie down."

Meteor doesn’t care about it. Anyway, he is a spiritual creature. No matter how much he eats, he doesn’t care about it. Then he moves outward, and then moves away to Feng Aotian, holding the little white snake beside him, and stroking it. Head, "I take the little white snake out for a stroll."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Go ahead."

The meteor jumped to the ground from the bed, and then left with the little white snake.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "How come you don't know, you still like to fight with children."

Xing Wuyun's bright eyes turned slightly, got up slightly, leaned and looked at her, "in a good mood."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, noncommittal, scooped the porridge, blew it gently, and handed it to him.

Xing Wuyun opened his mouth and ate unceremoniously. For him, it would be rare for Feng Aotian to serve like this, so he should enjoy it more.

Meteor took the little white snake and left the house, and then the two sat on a locust tree. Meteor thought of Xing Wuyun, lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "Look, there is another one beside the Holy Lord."

Little White Snake snorted, "Yes, there is one more, and another is on the way."

Meteor chuckled, "A few days later, we will return to Beijing."

The little white snake nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to be separated from Wang Zun."

"Anyway, if you want to change back into a human form, your appearance will certainly not lose to those beauties around the Holy Lord." Meteor couldn't help comforting.

"Yeah." Little White Snake nodded, still very confident about her appearance.

So, after two days, Xing Wuyun was able to walk, but he couldn't use too much force, Feng Aotian thought, these few days, he must return to Beijing first, and then go to Qicheng.

Thinking about this, he no longer delayed, but set off with Xing Wuyun to the capital.

Xing Wuyun and Feng Aotian rode together. He leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, bowed his head and watched "Ao Xue" shaking his head proudly. He remembered that when he was in Beijing, he and her Riding "Aoxue" together and drinking together under the moon, he discovered that the beautiful memories that he wanted to forget desperately had actually been deeply imprinted in his mind. Some people , It's very strange, but after just a few days, he can remember all of them in his heart, but some people will spend their entire lives in vain.

Feng Aotian knows that Xing Wuyun will survive a catastrophe. Nowadays, he has a lot of insights and also knows that his temperament, he has his own pride and persistence.

Meteor hugged the little white snake, watching Feng Aotian riding Ao Xue away, he could only follow pathetically.

The father-in-law Mao was really excited when he learned that Feng Aotian was going back to Beijing, but when he learned that Xing Wuyun came back with her, he was panicked again. After all, no one wants to see him, he is a beloved one. , There are always all kinds of beauties around him, so he always has the illusion of being forgotten and abandoned.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng have also received the news, and they are also looking forward to it. They reviewed the memorials early and waited together in the Imperial Palace. While they could see Feng Aotian earlier, they also wanted to witness. The guess in their minds.

Hurrying all day, finally returned to the capital.

Xing Wuyun looked at the capital after a few months, but he felt like a world away. He thought that he would never come back one day. He left that day and never thought of coming back. But now But when he came back, he couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Aotian rode into the palace on the Aoxue path. From a distance, he saw Mr. Cat and the others eagerly standing outside the imperial dormitory, welcoming her, her heart warmed, as if traveling abroad. The students feel at home.

She rolled over and got off the horse, and immediately helped Xing Wuyun down. Xing Wuyun still leaned in her arms, and the two walked forward slowly.

The cat's father greeted her in a few steps. He hadn't seen her for a few years, but he felt that he hadn't seen her for a few years. He missed her more than before.

His voice was somewhat dull, "Master, you are back."

Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled lowly, "What's wrong with you?"

"The slave is finally looking forward to the master's return." Father Cat took out the silk kerchief, wiped the corner of his eyes, and said.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the cat father-in-law in front of him. He was naturally familiar. After all, he knew the master of the rivers and lakes and the three father-in-laws beside Feng Aotian.

The father-in-law Cat still stared at a white face and long slender eyes. At this moment, there were tears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, but it was difficult to hide his beautiful appearance. Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, and he felt, She is really beautiful, and she is afraid that the rare beautiful men in this world have been snatched by her, including her.

Lan Jingshu recognized Xing Wuyun at a glance, and then stepped forward, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also whispered, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"All are flat." Feng Aotian waved his hand, and then helped Xing Wuyun, everyone followed her slowly to the emperor's bedroom.

Xing Wuyun looked at the emperor's bedroom in front of him. He was in a trance for a moment, stepped up, and walked in. It still hasn't changed here, but it's nothing but a human being, just because he has changed.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu gave a wink, and then stood on one side. Father Mao hurriedly made tea and handed it to Feng Aotian, "Master, work hard all the way, quickly suppress the shock."

Feng Aotian took the tea cup and looked at Father Cat still as eagerly as usual, Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were still as indifferent, Gu Yefeng's current gaze fell on Xing Wuyun's body without ever moving.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you recognize him?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. Although he had heard of his name, he had never seen a real person. Then he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xing Wuyun recognized Gu Yefeng at a glance, looked sideways, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, "You two, don't come here without problems."

Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun, and said warmly, "No cloud, don't come and be safe."

Yi Mu also nodded slightly, looking at Xing Wuyun, remembering how they were drinking together when they were in the Regent's Mansion that day.

Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Brother Gu, I have been famous for a long time, but you and I have never met."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Are you?"

"Xing Wuyun." Xing Wuyun reported to his family.

Gu Yefeng suddenly realized, "You turned out to be..."

Xing Wuyun smiled freely, "I'm still at ease here."

Feng Aotian listened to the emotion in his words, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, "It's late at night, please go back and rest earlier."

"Yes, the minister retire." Lan Jingshu knew that at this time, who was next to her, and Yi Mu both bowed their heads.

Gu Yefeng just saw someone who is worse than once, and then he saw something, his eyes flashed with sadness, and then followed Lan Jingshu and left the Emperor's bedroom.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister, go out, come back, the people around you will be more pleasant."

Feng Aotian listened to what he said, how it felt wrong, and then said, "Well, they are lovely, you are delicious."

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips again, just in time to meet the cold light from the cat, he met the cat's eyes, and then said, "The emperor, Wei Zimo will be at the border tomorrow."

Feng Aotian responded slightly, "Well, in ten days, I will be in Beijing."

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, "I don't know what the Jade Emperor is planning."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You seem to be hiding something from the Lord."

Xing Wuyun is a little tired now, leaning lazily on the soft couch, those beautiful eyes are full of moving temptation, red lips are slightly hooked, and he whispers, "What's the matter?"

"Dagger." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile.

Xing Wuyun continued, "Didn’t the emperor have guessed it."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Why does he want you to use this dagger?"

Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Cutting the iron like mud, it is extremely sharp, a knife is deadly, and it is a hundred."

Feng Aotian listened to his words becoming more and more boundless, and then took out the two daggers in his hand and threw one to him, "In the future, I will be alone with him."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and put away the dagger, "I can't ask for it, the emperor, you know there is a legend about this dagger."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "There are already three daggers in this world, two are now in the hands of the master and you, and one is in the hands of Xuanyuanyu, but that day, Xuanyuanyu saw that the master took out the dagger. It was a little uncomfortable."

Xing Wuyun laughed, and then said, "These three daggers are hailed as the Three Lives III."

Feng Aotian knew something, and couldn't help but shook his head, "A dagger, why is it so mysterious? Could it be that Xuanyuanyu is worried that he will have any trouble with him in the future?"

"Didn't the emperor do anything to him?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but smile. Some people are paying close attention to her whereabouts and daily movements.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to know?"

Xing Wuyun turned slightly, "I want to know but I don't want to know."

The two talked like no one else, making the cat father-in-law standing beside him a little bit sad.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat, and said with a smile, "What's the matter?"

Pluto Mao suddenly turned around, "The minion will be bathed in the bath for the Lord."

Feng Aotian watched the cat leave angrily, she couldn't help but smile, "I'm really jealous."

Xing Wuyun continued, "How do you know that others are not jealous."

Feng Aotian was startled, looking at Xing Wuyun, "You have it too?"

Xing Wuyun constricted his eyes and said that it is impossible not to care. After all, when you put a person in your heart, you expect her to be by your side at all times, not that there are other people around you , It’s just that he is always proud and never speaks out.

He raised his eyes and smiled more evilly, "What did the emperor say?"

Feng Aotian handed him the tea cup in his hand, "I live in the palace or go back to Xing Mansion?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Where is the emperor hoped that the minister?"

"In the palace." Feng Aotian bluntly said, maybe Xing Mansion doesn't know his identity.

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Where does the official live in the palace?"

Feng Aotian went on to say, "The most indispensable thing in the palace is the palace, you choose it yourself."

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Just here."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Not bad, anyway, this place is spacious."

Xing Wuyun listened to her and smiled again, "Wang An is not awake yet?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "I don't know when I will wake up."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand, held her hand in the palm, and rubbed it carefully. He curled his lips and smiled and said, "The emperor, have you ever thought about it, he can let the minister die once, and he can make the minister die second? Times."

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, his eyes were cold, "Then do you want to die or live."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and stared at her. He wanted to live, but he had a foreboding that that person would not let go. He was not afraid of facing him, he was afraid of the warmth that he could hardly get. Lost again.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Aotian snorted coldly, and dragged him into her arms, "Remember what the master said?"

Xing Wuyun retracted his thoughts, then raised his eyes, and saw Mr. Cat walking in with a gloomy face, looking at the two people hugging each other on the soft couch, then lowered his eyes and stood on one side.

"Master, the slave waits for you to take a bath." The cat father said in a low voice, obviously a little unhappy.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Father Cat like this, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and couldn't help but sigh, making her feel uneasy.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, go take a bath."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at him, and saw that he was all right, then got up and stepped into the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun looked at her back, and suddenly felt that he had become less and less evasive, and he could easily reveal his emotions.

Feng Aotian felt that this was the real Xing Wuyun, the man who pretended to be chic on the surface but sentimental in his heart.

The cat followed Feng Aotian's side, without saying a word, after she stepped into the screen, the cat raised his hand and undressed her, but suddenly he strayed and was taken into Feng Aotian’s In the arms.

He pouted the corners of his mouth, but leaned in her arms obediently, and the jealousy of Shi Cai disappeared a lot.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "The past few days, but I have been taking the medicine you gave me. You show me how long is there?"

The father-in-law Mao raised his hand, holding Feng Aotian's pulse, and then said, "It is only half a month left."

Feng Aotian counted the time, ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Now, sixty days have passed. He still has 21 days and half a month left? Will the time be a bit rushed, in case it's that time?

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Maybe earlier?"

Papa Cat knew who she was worried about now, and sighed in his heart. Even if she knew that she was now in the way of many people, but she never worried about herself.

Feng Aotian stroked Father Cat’s back and said in a low voice, "You know that the Lord is only riding into the palace. From a distance, I saw you standing outside the palace and welcoming you. He felt that he was finally back. Home, because you are here."

The cat's figure trembled slightly. It turned out that she was so important in her heart. He leaned in her arms and felt the long-lost breath, and his heart sank.

Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled, "It must be resolved within ten days."

"But, my lord, I was catching up with the three princes of Yuluo country at that time. Are you afraid of being discovered by him?" Mr. Cat could not help but worry.

"It's okay." Feng Aotian lowered his head, biting on his lips, "Aren't you by your side?"

The cat's father-in-law gave a low laugh, and leaned shyly in her arms, "The slave will always be with the master."

Feng Aotian let go of him, "My master is on the road in the dust."

The father-in-law cat quickly raised his hand and undressed for her. Feng Aotian lay comfortably in the tub, looking down, looking at his chest without any restraints. It has developed a lot more than before. If this goes on, I am afraid She is going to wear a looser robe.

Pluto Mao stared at Feng Aotian's chest, looked straight, and then smiled, "Master, it's a miraculous effect."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, just covering his chest, and said slowly, "Don't think about it."

The cat's father hurriedly reduced his mind, and then said, "Master, the slave is not thinking about it, but thinking very seriously."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, then stopped talking, and closed his eyes and calmed his mind.

The father-in-law Mao smiled, unable to conceal his joy, thinking about the days, and after waiting for Feng Aotian to take a bath, he smiled and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun watched the cat go in with a green face, but came out with a smile, and then looked at Feng Aotian, wearing only a bright yellow uniform, with green silk hanging down, tied with a silk ribbon, handsome face A little more pretty, walking towards him very slowly.

He smiled slyly, and then said, "The emperor, is this a mandarin duck just coming out of the water?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, do you want to try?"

Xing Wuyun thought that he hadn't bathed in some days, and then said, "The minister is good alone."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How can you be alone? Let the Lord accompany you."

Xing Wuyun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, then, let the cat watch it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "By the way, don't forget that Lu Yunxiu is here."

Xing Wuyun didn't know why Feng Aotian mentioned the woman suddenly, and was slightly startled, "What is your relationship with the minister?"

Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest, "Are you asking her to accompany you? Or let the master accompany you?"

Xing Wuyun stared at Feng Aotian, then slowly got up and got off the soft couch. "If the minister chooses her, you will kill her at this moment, so the minister will be more happy."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun's gloomy face, "Are you having something with her?"

Xing Wuyun quickly evaded like a snake and scorpion, "How come?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward and supported him, "Master knows that you hit a nail in her place."

"You really can't hide anything from the emperor." Xing Wuyun shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to mention it, but he didn't want to remember that that day, looking at the woman, he actually compared with her.

Feng Aotian knew that he was silent, and helped him into the screen. He had already changed the bathing bath. Xing Wuyun raised his hand and was about to untie his brocade robe, but Feng Aotian was one step ahead.

Xing Wuyun didn't bother, but opened his arms and let Feng Aotian leave him, "The minister is really honored."

Feng Aotian knew the meaning of his words, and then said, "Let’s stay on your stomach later, beware of the wound."

"Yes, the minister obeyed!" Xing Wuyun replied, dragging his voice.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Muzheng returned to the bedroom. Gu Yefeng was still thinking about Xing Wuyun, and then looked at the two of them. It suddenly became clear, "It was him that you two said that day?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Yeah."

Gu Yefeng continued, "Could he be the fourth prince of Le Qiguo?"

"Hmm." If Lan Jingshu was just a guess before, now it is 100% certain.

Gu Yefeng leaned on his forehead and said with a headache, "How could he become the fourth prince of Le Qiguo? It's incredible."

Lan Jingshu seems to have seen many changes, so for Xing Wuyun's identity, he is just taking it lightly.

"However, looking at the appearance, it does live up to his reputation for unruly and unruly." Gu Yefeng continued.

Yi Mu looked at him and then said, "Now, you see people too, so go back to the palace and rest earlier."

Gu Yefeng nodded and said, now, still thinking about Xing Wuyun, he is really curious, how did Xing Wuyun stay with the emperor?

Lan Jingshu bid farewell to the two and went back to the bedroom.

Xing Wuyun lay in the tub, letting Feng Aotian wipe his back personally, he couldn't help but smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Aotian asked while looking at him.

"If you let the world know, the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom, the once brutal and bloodthirsty regent, would be so pitiful and cherish jade, personally bathing the beauties, the minister thought, the picture would be really beautiful."

Feng Aotian listened to his joking, and then said, "Well, why don't you let you publicize it."

Xing Wuyun closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her fingertips across his back and across his limbs, his whole body relaxed like never before.

He responded slightly, "The minister is disrespectful."

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian looked at him in his goose-yellow uniform. She smiled and said, "Well, it's the same as when he first saw you."

Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, curled his lips, with charming eyes, holding her hand, "The emperor has a good memory."

When the meteor rushed back to the palace, Feng Aotian just took Xing Wuyun's hand out of the screen, and saw a small black shadow rushing in, and then, lying weakly on the soft couch, panting heavily.

While the little white snake was pulled tightly in his arms and pressed directly on the soft couch, the little white snake was almost never strangled by him.

Mao-gong came in with the soup medicine, and saw Meteor pouting his **** and his head sideways. When he saw him, his eyes were red anyway, and he jumped up from the soft couch and fell directly on him. In his arms.

Papa Cat’s waist was hit by Meteor’s head. He took a step back, carefully holding the tray, looking down at Meteor, "What's wrong with you?"

"Mrs. Cat, woo, I thought I would never see you again." The meteor suddenly became sad and hugged him, crying loudly.

Listening to the words of the meteor, Mr. Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what's wrong with him?"

"He is hungry." Feng Aotian replied bluntly.

The cat looked at the meteor, "Really hungry?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, God knows, he hasn't eaten all day, and now he feels hungry.

The little white snake took a fierce look at the meteor, then slipped out of the meteor's arms and jumped into Feng Aotian's arms, still feeling the warmth in Wang Zun's arms.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "After dinner, I will send you to the Feng Clan."

Little White Snake leaned back in her arms. Hey, he couldn't bear it before he left.

Papa Mao pushed the meteor away from her arms, and then stepped forward and handed the decoction to Feng Aotian. She took it and drank it with her head up.

Xing Wuyun looked at the black soup medicine in the bowl, he looked at Feng Aotian, "What happened to the emperor?"

Feng Aotian put the bowl in the tray, and father-in-law Mao has already pinched the candied fruit and put it in her mouth, "Master, the slave is ready to eat."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, holding Xing Wuyun's hand, and then walked to the table and sat down, "Hungry?"

Xing Wuyun nodded. He hadn't eaten all day, so he was naturally hungry. Then he looked up and saw Meteor sitting beside him with a grin. There is no such thing as the aggrieved appearance of Shi Cai.

Plucker-in-law seems to have been used to his changing emotions, and then handed him the remaining candied fruit, "eat it."

Meteor is holding the candied fruit, holding the entrance, and nodding, "It's delicious."

Pluto Mao looked at him, sighed, and prepared dishes for Feng Aotian himself.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "In these days, you can only eat light food."

"The minister obeyed." Xing Wuyun smiled at Canruo Xingchen. He never knew that the feeling of being cared about was so beautiful.

After using the meal, Feng Aotian helped Xing Wuyun back to the inner hall. Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms, feeling a little bit disappointed.

Feng Aotian took Little White Snake from his arms, looked at the meteor and said, "It's only three months left, which is the day when the golden scroll opens in half a year. Then, it can come back. "

Meteor nodded, "Well, little white snake, I am waiting for you to come back."

Xiao Bai Snake nodded, looked at the meteor, then at Feng Aotian, and then leaned in her arms.

Feng Aotian no longer said much, and took the little white snake out of the palace and rushed to the Feng Clan.

Meteor watched the little white snake leave, sighing quietly, "I left suddenly, I really can't bear it."

The cat came forward and stroked his head, "It won't come back again."

Meteor nodded and said, "Next time I come back, it won't be the little white snake."

Listening to Meteor’s words, Mr. Mao looked up and saw Xing Wuyun, who was already lying down in the inner hall. Seeing that he had been resting peacefully, he lowered his head and looked at Meteor, "He lives comfortably."

Meteor looked at Father Cat, "Well, he is used to going with him."

When Feng Aotian fell on the Feng Clan, he was shocked when he looked at Mu Hanjin in the hot spring pool in front of him...