This Lord is Too Cruel: 195 Second Death (Part 2) Two more
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The master is too cruel, the second death in 195 (part 2) two more
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her quietly. At this moment, he felt it was enough to look at her like this. ai緵赟騋
Feng Aotian sits slowly next to the bed, holding his hand, covering her cheek with the palm of her hand, gently rubbing her mouth, with a small smile on her mouth, "Don’t do this again in the future, your life is the Lord Of."
Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes, his pale lips moved slightly, as if to say "good".
She leaned over, dropped a kiss on his lips, stroked his face, "Master is with you."
Although Xing Wuyun was seriously injured, his heart was calm. He didn't have too many waves. Everything was so ordinary. It seemed that such a serious injury had nothing to do with him. His mouth was always smiling. , Slowly closed his eyes.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windless who was healing him, "What can I do?"
No wind put away the silver needle in his hand and looked at her, "Your blood is useful."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "How much do I need?"
Wufeng didn't hesitate to see her for a moment. At this time, he had recovered his former indifferent expression, and then picked up the tea cup beside him and looked at her, "One cup is enough."
Feng Aotian took the cup, took out the dagger in his arms, and raised his wrist. There were several faint knife marks on the wrist that Wu Feng could see.
"It seems that the emperor often uses his own blood to save people." No wind said unhurriedly.
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "As long as they stay safe and sound by his side, it's nothing to bleed."
She raised her hand, tapped the acupuncture points on her wrist and handed him the teacup, "If you need anything else, just say it."
"The emperor stayed up all night, don't need to rest?" Wufeng took the teacup in her hand, then got up, walked to the side, and found the pharmacy very familiar. Then, he took a purple jade porcelain bottle and walked over. .
Feng Aotian looked at him, "You are very familiar with this place."
"Practitioners, naturally familiar." No wind and no salty reply, then opened the porcelain bottle, poured out two pills, put them into the teacup, and gently shook them to make the pills and Fengao The blood of heaven merges.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at the meteor, "Look at him, don't worry."
Meteor nodded and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, take a break."
"It's okay." Feng Aotian thought that she had four hours left. She turned sideways and leaned to one side, looking at Xing Wuyun.
Suddenly, her wrists were lifted up by both hands, and no wind was bandaging her, she moved very skillfully and lightly.
Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, holding Xing Wuyun's hand in the other hand, closing his eyes to rest.
Wufeng raised his eyes, looking at her so easy-going temperament, he smiled and lowered his eyes, slowly handing the tea cup to Xing Wuyun's lips, but he could not feed him any medicine.
"Come on, Lord." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windless who was passing her, leaning slightly, took the teacup from his hand, took a sip, bowed his head, and printed Xing Wuyun's lips, prying He opened his lips and teeth, and fed the **** medicine filled with the smell of blood mixed with the faint pill fragrance into his mouth.
Wufeng watched Feng Aotian's direct behavior, then looked at her and kissed Xing Wuyun's lips, and then did such a bold thing in front of him without any suspicion, he turned his eyes quickly. Don't look at it.
Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Wufeng's awkward expression, gave a low laugh, turned around, and saw the dog standing guard at the door, watching the movement outside.
He stepped forward and touched the head of the dog, "Let's go."
Then stepped up and left the courtyard with the dog.
Feng Aotian fed the blood medicine to Xing Wuyun bit by bit, then put the teacup in his hand into Windless's arms, took out the silk kerchief in his arms, carefully wiped the blood from Xing Wuyun’s lips, and then sat down When I got up, I saw Wufeng staring at her in a daze.
Feng Aotian carelessly wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then poured a cup of tea again and rinsed his mouth.
No wind put the cup in his hand on one side, then got up, walked to the bookshelf, picked up the unfinished book, and looked at it.
Feng Aotian sat next to Xing Wuyun and continued to take a nap with his eyes closed.
The tranquility of the house was restored, and occasionally there was a crisp sound of reading a book without wind, and the house was surrounded by sandalwood, which was very comfortable.
Meteor left the courtyard and walked to the emperor's bedroom. He saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng sitting upright in the study reading the memorial. He stepped forward and stood in front of them.
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes and looked at him, "Wuyun is all right?"
"Um
. Meteor nodded, "Whether there is wind, it's okay, but my body is damaged, I'm afraid I will have to cultivate for some time. "
Lan Jingshu responded warmly, "The emperor is now with him."
"Yes." Meteor replied, and then put his hands on his chin, and his elbows on the soft couch, looking at Lan Jingshu, "I blamed me for not protecting him."
Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor’s face of self-blame, and he whispered, “This incident was calculated by the Emperor Yuluo. He knows Xing Wuyun very well, and he understands everyone here, so he can’t guard against it.”
Meteor nodded and said, "Yes, this Jade Emperor is really not easy."
"Which one can become an emperor is simple? The heights are too cold. The reason why the emperor is so hard is because there are too few people around her." Lan Jing continued to review the memorials and said lightly .
"Yes, the Holy Lord has worked so hard. I rushed here last night and I didn't have a good rest." Meteor echoed Lan Jing's book, "Well, you guys are busy, I will go to rest."
"Okay." Lan Jingshu watched him turn and leave, raised his eyes, glanced at Gu Yefeng, and continued to be busy with their affairs.
Meteor entered the inner hall by himself, climbed onto the dragon couch, looked at Feng Yinqi beside him, sighed quietly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Wei Zimo stood outside the courtyard and did not enter. After an unknown period of time, he turned around and walked away slowly.
Two hours later, Feng Aotian slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun beside her who was still asleep. She let go of his hand and tucked the quilt for him, then lifted up and left the house.
No wind raised his eyes, looked at her leaving figure, retracted his gaze, and continued to look at the scroll in his hand.
Feng Aotian left the courtyard and saw the bright red figure walking slowly in front of her. She didn't like to look at anyone's back. She tapped her toes, and in a flash, she landed beside him. .
Wei Zimo stopped, turned sideways, looked at her, "I'm back?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, holding his hand, and continued to walk forward.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked forward, feeling the temperature of his palm, and whispered, "Are you tired?"
"If you are well, the master will not be tired." Feng Aotian said softly, squeezing his hand, "Master knows that you are tired now."
Wei Zimo smiled slightly, "I am not tired now."
Feng Aotian laughed softly, "Wuyun is seriously injured now, maybe you can hold it?"
"Yes." Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at her, "Go and do your thing, I will take good care of this place and wait for you to come back."
Feng Aotian felt warm in his heart, and looked at him, "Okay."
She and him didn’t have any words, they just held each other’s hands and walked forward step by step, until she sent him back to the Floating Dream Palace, and then left without saying a word, but they did I have understood the other person's heart.
Wei Zimo sat next to the bookcase, looked at the secret letter in his hand, his eyes sank, then lifted his steps, left the Floating Dream Palace, and went to the restaurant.
Feng Aotian returned to the imperial bedroom, changed into clean clothes, walked to the study, and saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng still busy, she stepped forward, sat among them, holding their hands, "wait Come back."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng replied in unison.
Feng Aotian knows that after coming back this time, the real war has just begun...
Mu Hanjin lay quietly on the bed, half a time before the second death. He listened to her and waited for her, but his heart was struggling and painful, waiting for her to come. , Let her see him and other women with her own eyes, okay?
He was clutching his heartbeat, and there was pain abruptly.
Fengqing walked in, Shi Cai was injured, and now he has recovered a lot, and said in a low voice, "Patriarch, the nine women have been arranged, when will you go by?"
Mu Hanjin curled up her slender hands, and took a deep breath, "Wait."
"Yes." Feng Qing responded, and then stepped out.
He raised his eyes and looked ahead. If she really came, then what should he do? He thought he had thought it through and had all the psychological preparations, but now, what should he do?
He didn't wait for her until Ban Zhuxiang, Feng Qing walked in, "Clan Lord, can't wait any longer."
"Let's go." Mu Hanjin had already bathed, but took off the crescent brocade robe that he liked so far, and changed into a vermilion robe, which was loose and loose. He lay on the recliner and was carried out.
He just breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't come, then, his heart
It will feel better here.
He is now carried to the Xiaoxiu Pavilion by the side of the hot spring pool. It is very quiet here, with the veil curtains moving with the wind. He looks at a person sitting on the top of the bed with a smooth back and a looming slim figure. However, he has no time to appreciate it, and his heart is cut with every step closer.
He forced his body and got up from the recliner. Feng Qing led the people back quietly. He stroked his heart with one hand, looked at the back on the bed, and walked forward step by step, just a few short steps. , But he felt that he had already passed a lifetime, he raised his hand, took off his brocade robe, closed his eyes, and sat on the bed.
He felt the breath of the woman next to him, but he felt very familiar. He opened it suddenly. When he saw her profile, he felt that he must have had an illusion. He just opened his eyes wide and blankly. Watching.
I don’t know that after a long time, he still couldn’t get back to his senses. He raised his hand slightly and touched the person in front of him. The skin of the tentacles was very silky. He raised his hands and turned her body over. Seeing those familiar eyebrows, he was stunned again, "The emperor..."
Feng Aotian looked at his stunned expression and raised her eyebrows slightly. She restored the woman’s pure and beautiful voice, with silk-like soft blue silk scattered on her chest, “After a few hours, I don’t know me anymore. ?"
Mu Hanjin listened to the unfamiliar voice, but she still looked the same. He woke up abruptly, frightened despite his weak body, got up from the bed, because of excessive force, his body was not Under control, fall backward.
But when she saw her sitting on the bed raising her hand, grabbing his wrist, and pulling hard, he fell on the bed, lowered his head, looking at her in his arms, still couldn’t believe it, he knew A man who has been for twenty years, he turned out to be...
No, it's impossible... Mu Hanjin shook her head, got up from her, and wanted to leave.
"Stop!" Feng Aotian sat up on the bed and said in a deep voice.
The familiar voice sounded, making Mu Hanjin's mind tremble. He slowly turned around and looked at her again. She was impeccable, her skin looks like fat, sharpened shoulders, slender neck, gorgeous The squishy face, the phoenix eyes are a bit enchanting, and the red lips are more shiny, especially the flat chest, which is now...
He looked all the way down, and when he saw her abdomen, he turned his head abruptly, no, how is this possible? He still couldn't believe it.
"Come here." Feng Aotian seemed to be shocked when she saw him, she couldn't help but feel a headache. She wanted to surprise him, but seeing him like this, she could only take the initiative.
Mu Hanjin followed the voice and involuntarily stepped forward slowly until he stood in front of her and looked at her face again. He calmed down his already confused thoughts. This was really shocking. , But, after being astonished, it was ecstatic in exchange. She turned out to be a woman, so he didn't need to talk to other women..., then, is he still hers?
"The emperor... is it really you?" Mu Hanjin's indifferent eyes revealed a bit of unbelievable, a bit of hesitation, a bit of joy, and a bit of indescribable excitement at this moment. .
Feng Aotian raised his hand and covered it on his chest. The softness of his palm made him so scared that he quickly retracted his hand. He looked at her, suddenly stepped forward, and embraced her tightly. Holding the ground, in these years, this was the first time he saw her body, the first time he was close to her now.
Feng Aotian let him hold him. She knew that he needed to calm down and digest. After all, he couldn't believe that a man he thought suddenly became a woman.
I don't know how long it took, Mu Hanjin let go of her and looked down at her, "The emperor, why are you?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you like me because I am a woman?"
Mu Hanjin hurriedly shook her head, lowered her head, and kissed her lips, "Thank God, it's you."
Feng Aotian knew that he had recovered now, he couldn't help but smile, she hooked his neck, leaned slightly, and he fell on the bed, she lied up, bowed her head, and kissed his lips ...
Mu Hanjin opened his eyes and looked at her without blinking, for fear that he was dreaming, because the dream was so beautiful that he did not dare to wake up.
After a whole night of obsessiveness, when Feng Aotian woke up, she felt sore all over her body. She raised her eyes, but looked at her idiotically at Mu Hanjin.
Feng Aotian doesn't know how sultry and seductive is the appearance of her first awakening now, and her voice is moaning a bit, "I didn't have enough tossing last night? Why did she wake up so early? "
Mu Hanjin's fingertips glided across her cheeks, she lowered her head, bit her lips, embraced her in his arms, held her tightly, he lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Tell Chen, this is not a dream."
Feng Aotian turned over and moved his fingertips across his chest, "Fool, there are eight days left besides last night, you are slowly doing this beautiful dream."
Mu Hanjin listens to it
At her words, there was another startled, elegant and handsome face, and a bright smile. He opened his arms and hugged Feng Aotian, who was pressed tightly on him. He had no dreams. Everything that happened last night is vividly visible. , She is a woman, it is his.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smirk and sighed faintly, "Is the master as a woman so funny?"
Mu Hanjin shook her head, "My lord, who else knows the identity of your woman?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you energetic now?"
Mu Hanjin hurriedly stopped smiling while listening to her, "The emperor, when he thinks that the minister will always belong to you, the minister feels very happy."
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, thinking about what he had experienced in these days, suffering all the pain, and now it is only the second death, she can cross him, so what about the remaining seven stages?
Mu Hanjin hugged her and said, "The emperor, the minister will definitely keep on. The minister is not afraid of the seven deaths, I am afraid that he will not be able to pass this level."
He once thought that he could not pass the second death. He was afraid of his own body being dirty, afraid of being touched by others besides her, but now, he is not afraid of anything.
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, listening to his slightly beating heart, thinking that last night, he had a few times of physical exhaustion and almost fainted, but he held on and exhausted all his strength.
Mu Hanjin hugged her, kissed her lips, feeling the tenderness in his arms, he was a bit annoyed by this unworthy body.
Feng Aotian kissed him back, and unconsciously stroking his waist with both hands, lingering once again was just beginning...
In the palace, Xing Wuyun slept for two full days and two nights before waking up faintly. He raised his eyes and looked at the windless who was boiling the medicine. He wanted to get up, but felt weak.
"Are you awake?" The sound of the meteor broke the silence in the room.
No wind turned around, came over with the medicine, looked at him, "It's fine when you wake up."
"Yeah." Xing Wuyun was speechless, and could only reply in a low voice.
Meteor saw him wake up, turned his eyes, looked at the windless, "How long will he raise?"
"At least one month." Wufeng said lightly, "Who makes him so capable, he will be like this by himself."
"It's okay, in seven days, the Holy Lord will return." Meteor waved his hand and looked at Xing Wuyun, "At that time, with the Holy Lord by your side, you will recover faster."
Xing Wuyun knew that now Feng Aotian must accompany Mu Hanjin. He watched Meteor take the medicine bowl from the windless hand, scooped the soup medicine, blew it, and handed it to him.
He opened his lips slightly, and it smelled of blood. He raised his eyes and looked at the wind.
"That day, when you were not awake, she cut blood and fed it to you herself." Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, "There are several knife marks on her wrist. I asked her if she cut blood frequently Save people, guess what she said, she said that as long as you stay safe and sound by her side, bleeding is nothing."
Xing Wuyun listened quietly, but with warmth in his heart, he opened his mouth and drank the medicine fed by the meteor.
Wufeng continued, "Since ancient times, emperors have been loyal. I remember her reputation in the past. I didn't expect that she had such a delicate and gentle side."
Meteor looked at Wufeng and praised Feng Aotian, and hurriedly responded, "That's because they are all people that the Holy Lord cares about. If they don't care, the Holy Lord won't take another look." /
No wind listened, and quickly responded, "Oh, it turned out to be like this."
Xing Wuyun could hear the meaning of Wufeng's words. He glared at Wufeng as if warning.
There is no wind, but I turn my eyes around and look at the meteor, "Then what do you think the emperor treats me?"
Meteor looked at him, "Why, do you want to climb the bed of the Holy Lord?"
"Couldn't it work?" Wufeng smiled lightly.
Meteor nodded quickly, "Of course it can, but that depends on the meaning of the Holy Lord. You ask me, I don't know."
No wind knew that Meteor was playing cautiously with him, not caring, but got up and went to read by the bookshelf again.
Meteor turned his head, looked at Xing Wuyun, and whispered, "Don't worry, I'll show it to you."
Xing Wuyun smiled and blinked, Meteor laughed, and then gave him medicine.
As soon as Xing Wuyun finished drinking the medicine, he saw Wei Zimo come in. He turned his eyes to his side and watched with a smile.
Meteor turned around and saw that it was Wei Zimo. He put the soup medicine on one side, got up, walked to the side of the dog, squatted and looked at it.
Wei
Zi Mo sat on one side, looking at Xing Wuyun, "Awake?"
"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded.
"Mo Yunge lost half." Wei Zimo whispered.
Xing Wuyun's eyes sank, with regret, looking at him, barely opened his mouth, his voice was very low, "Can the industry be saved?"
"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded, "Saved."
"Okay." Xing Wuyun replied, "Just keep it."
Wei Zimo looked at him, "When can you move?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I don't know."
Wei Zimo suddenly raised his hand and patted his arm, "Take good care of him, everything has me."
Xing Wuyun looked down and looked at Wei Zimo's hand on his arm. She couldn't help feeling surprised. This was the first time she touched him.
Wei Zimo retracted his hand, got up, and turned to leave.
Meteor also saw the scene of Shicai, and quickly stepped forward and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Hey, what's wrong with him?"
"Nothing." Xing Wuyun reluctantly pulled out a smile and slowly closed his eyes.
Meteor turned his head, looked at the dog, and left the courtyard with it.
In the past few days, there are Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng on the Chaotang Hall. Everything is fine. Wei Zimo in the palace is watching, and there is no omission.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin have been in Xiaoxie for five consecutive days, and they have never left. The red gauze tent is warm, and the spring breeze was once, really envy others.
Now, Feng Qianning has left Qicheng for the fifth day, and the honor guard is marching forward, not short or long. Along the way, she has stayed in the carriage and never came out.
Fu Han slowly approached this piece of land that used to be Feng Country with a complicated mood. He walked all the way and watched the people's life is very comfortable, without the devastation that he had seen before, he couldn't help thinking. So, in just one year, Feng Guo was able to become so powerful, it can be seen that Feng Aotian's ability is indeed not to be underestimated.
Qicheng, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have been busy consolidating the border affairs these few days. They have changed their guards and set up defenses. After this battle, the entire Fengqi country has been reorganized and is now more stable. .
Xue Ke lay on the bed and looked out the window dreamily.
Jin Yao just came back from work and looked at her, "What are you thinking about?"
"I wonder if he is in the dungeon now?" Xue Ke whispered.
Jin Yao looked at her, "It's useless to worry about you now."
"Really?" Xue Ke looked at her, "I don't know why, these days, I only close my eyes to think of him."
Jin Yao sat beside her, "Xue Ke, if you continue like this, something must happen."
Xue Ke looked at her, "I also know, but I just can't control myself."
Jin Yao sighed quietly, "Wait a second, wait for the master to take you to Xuanmo Country."
Xue Ke nodded and looked at her, "Jin Yao, if one day you fall in love with someone, you will understand my mood."
Jin Yao chuckled and shook Xue Ke's hand, "If I'm like you, wouldn't I be crazy?"
"It should be." Xue Ke replied with a smile.
Two more days have passed. At this time, it was the night that was filled, and Feng Aotian lay on the bed for seven consecutive days. No matter how good he was, he couldn't stand the repeated toss.
She put on a gown and got off the bed, walked to the screen, and took a shower.
Because Mu Hanjin was too tired, she didn't wake up and lay quietly on the bed.
After taking a shower, Feng Aotian walked to the dressing table and looked at her face, perhaps because of *, her appearance was a little softer than before, with her ink hair scattered on her chest, exquisite and elegant With her body, she raised her eyebrows slightly, turned around, and saw Mu Hanjin woke up quietly, wearing a brocade robe, walking behind her, and embracing her in her arms, "The emperor, you are so beautiful!"
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Is it time to come back now?"
Mu Hanjin nodded, holding her hand, and the two of them walked to the soft couch and sat down. He poured water and put it in her hand, "The emperor, these days, the emperor has worked hard."
Feng Aotian took the cup, took a sip, and looked at him, "Han Jin, don't even think about it."
Mu Hanjin looked down and pulled her hand to his heart, "What is the emperor thinking of the minister?"
"You want me to take a break, but there are two days left and I have to persist.
Go down. "Feng Aotian looked at him and said.
"But, for seven consecutive days, your body..." Mu Hanjin feels distressed. Although he hopes to be with her forever like this, he is even more worried that if this continues, her body will not be able to bear it. live.
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Don't you doubt me?"
Mu Hanjin shook her head, "It's not a minister."
Feng Aotian laughed, "No way?"
She raised her hand and threw him down on him. She untied the brocade robe on his body and moved her fingers on his jade-like skin. She whispered, "No, what do I want you to do?"
Mu Hanjin encircled her waist, with a graceful body like water, blooming in front of her, "The emperor, the minister is worried about your body."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you should worry about yourself?"
Mu Hanjin knew that his body is now being nurtured through her internal strength, and her body is the best medicine to resist his second death. He is worried that he will hurt her in nine days.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you think I am a woman, so I became weak?"
Mu Hanjin shook her head and looked at her, "The minister said, whether the emperor is a man or a woman, the minister loves you."
"Then don't worry about anything, just follow me." Feng Aotian lowered his head, always taking the lead.
Yi Mu's body has improved a lot in the past few days, so he returned to the Metropolitan Procuratorate with Lan Jingshu.
Xing Wuyun also recovered some vitality. He was still in the hospital, healed him while there was no wind, while looking at the medical books on the bookshelf.
Meteor has been staying in the Imperial Sleeping Hall, and will come to see Xing Wuyun every day, occasionally joking with him, and the dog is by his side, still cold and indifferent to him.
Until the eighth day, Pei Liguo specially sent a beautiful man to the capital.
Bei Liguo's special envoy came to see him, but Lan Jingshu sent him back on the grounds that the emperor had been embarrassed by the dragon in the past few days. Now, Bei Liguo's special envoy lives at the inn.
Meteor loves to join in the fun the most. He heard that the twelve beautiful men are all in the form of heaven and humans, and the city is stunning. He really wants to see.
Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "According to the day, it will take some time for them to come. How can they be so fast?"
"Yes." Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu, "It seems there must be something strange in this."
Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jing's book, "Do you want to see the beauty who paid tribute?"
Meteor hurriedly said, "Yeah, go and see."
Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Everything waits for the emperor to come back and decide."
Yi Mu also nodded, "Before I know it, it's better to refuse, and the emperor will be able to return to the palace the next day."
"Should I go and see?" Meteor said with a smile, and then left.
The dog looked at him and didn't move. I thought the meteor was very boring. Isn't it just a better-looking person? What catches your eyes?
Meteor was going to rush out, but halfway away, he folded back, watching the dog ignore him, "Will you accompany me?"
The dog raised his eyes, just glanced at him lightly, then closed his eyes again.
Meteor knew that the dog would definitely not go, so he sighed and could only give up.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi learned that the people sent by Bei Liguo had reached the capital of Fengqiguo, his eyes were cold, he wanted to see what Xia Luoyan could do.
Meteor felt boring, so he ran to the courtyard to look for Xing Wuyun. When he saw him lying in the courtyard basking in the sun, he quickly ran over and said quietly, "Do you think the twelve beautiful men sent by Bei Liguo? Really, as the rumors say, all the country and the city?"
Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "You want to see but were ignored by the dog?"
"Yeah." Meteor was broken by Xing Wuyun's words and looked at him, "Don't you worry, when the time comes, the Holy Lord will look at them?"
Xing Wuyun's eyebrows are light, with a deep smile, "Don't worry."
"You're really relieved." Meteor sighed helplessly, then looked at the windless person not far away who was drying the medicine. He whispered, "He has read all the medical books?"
"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded, "If it were not for my condition, he would come out earlier."
"It's early?" Meteor couldn't help raising his eyes, looking at the windless, with a look of worship.
Finally on the ninth day, Feng Aotian slowly opened his eyes and looked at Mu next to him
Han Jin, she got up suddenly...
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