This Lord is Too Cruel: 198 Master, beware of fraud.

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Feng Aotian was reclining on the soft couch, he fell into her arms, raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister is so tired."

"When you are tired, rest in the arms of the Lord." Feng Aotian knew that he was doing this today, just to stimulate Wei Zimo, and how could she not understand his mind, he Everything is done for her.

She hugged him, stroked his back, and whispered, "In the heart of the Lord, Mu Hanjin is important, and you are equally important. The Lord beat you and Wei Zimo today to tell you, The palms of the palms and the backs of the hands are all fleshy. If you are injured, how can you not feel bad?"

Xing Wuyun closed his eyes and smiled at the corners of his mouth. Listening to her words, he lay peacefully in her arms and fell asleep.

Feng Aotian lowered her eyes and looked at his beautiful face. He who closed her eyes looked a little more peaceful. She lowered her head and dropped a light kiss on his forehead, also slowly Slowly closing their eyes, the two cuddled together, outside the hall, with the bright moon in the sky, and the cold wind of late autumn blowing into the hall, but there was no half of the cold.

Meteor took the dog to the courtyard, and saw Wufeng sitting next to the stone bench with a pot of sake on the stone table. He was drinking alone on the moon with an air of comfort, exuding dust all over his body. There was a little more leisure between gestures.

He turned his head, looked at the dog behind him, and whispered, "Really brothers, they all like drinking."

The dog nodded, thinking that Meteor went so hard to get the holy spring for it. I felt a little more grateful for Meteor. Now, listening to him, he responded.

The Meteor Arrow Dog changed his attitude towards himself. He couldn't help but beamed his brows, stepped forward briskly, and immediately sat beside the windless side, picked up the hip flask on the table, and sniffed lightly." It smells so good."

"The Hundred Flower Honey I just brewed a few days ago, would you like to taste it?" Wufeng immediately poured him a cup.

Meteor quickly picked up the wine glass and took a sip. The taste was sweet and very sweet. He nodded quickly and looked at the windlessly, "Do you like making wine too?"

"You know, there is a senior drunkard who will naturally know it." Wufeng looked at him and said with a smile.

Meteor nodded, then poured a cup and placed it in front of the dog, "You will try it too, you won't be drunk."

The **** dog lowered his head, sniffed the tangy fragrance, licked it, and felt it was delicious.

The meteor looked sideways, looking at the windless, "What have you been doing before?"

"Study medical skills and gather herbs." No wind poured another cup, raised his eyes, and looked at the night sky in front of him, "I used to live in the mountains, a thatched hut, and in my spare time, I made a brew Wild fruit wine, drink for yourself."

"Isn't that lonely?" Meteor thought, someone should drink a good wine together, and it tastes tasteless by one person.

"After staying for a long time, I don't feel lonely anymore." No wind chuckled, "However, it has never been so lively."

Meteor then poured himself a glass, raised his head and drank it, his mouth fragrant, he turned his eyes and looked at the dog lying on the ground and drinking with relish, "Do you want more?"

The dog licked his tongue and nodded in response.

Meteor poured another cup for it, "only this cup."

The dog nodded, and when the meteor dropped, he licked again with his tongue.

No wind looked at the shooting star, "You also have only this cup."

Meteor tilted his head and stared at Wufeng for a long while, "Are you really interested in the Holy Lord?"

No wind chuckled and said, "It's just curiosity."

Meteor shook his head, "Holy Lord is just a little smarter than ordinary people, a little colder, a little more domineering, a little stronger, and a little understanding of people's hearts."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "Perhaps, I can find something I lost or didn't own in her body."

Meteor put down the wine glass in his hand, and then said, "I am afraid that you will sink deeper and deeper, and you will be the one who suffers by then. Look, the person around the Holy Lord, which one is not scarred?"

Windless raised her eyebrows and looked at the meteor, "You don't seem to want so many people around her?"

Meteor sighed in a low voice, "These are all catastrophes, what's good."

When there was no wind, he was slightly startled, and he saw that the meteor was already lying on the stone table, with bubbles at the corners of his mouth, and went to sleep.

The dog kept sticking his tongue out and fell asleep on the ground.

Wufeng looked at the person and dog in front of him funny, then got up, picked up the meteor, entered the house, put him on the bed, turned around, returned to the courtyard, sat in his original position, drinking Wine, while admiring the moonlight.

The next day, Feng Aotian woke up and saw Xing Wuyun still sleeping. She raised her hand and hugged him, but felt that his body was very cold. Her eyes sank and raised his wrist. How can there be no pulse in the elephant?

She quickly got up, picked him up, flew away from the Imperial Palace, and went to the courtyard by herself.

Wufeng was lying reclining and sleeping on the recliner, feeling a figure falling, he opened his eyes and saw Feng Aotian walking towards him holding Xing Wuyun.

He got up slowly, and when he saw Xing Wuyun in Feng Aotian's arms, he continued, "Take him to the house."

Feng Aotian nodded, then walked quickly into the room, and saw the meteor lying on the bed, she immediately put Xing Wuyun on one side.

Wufeng has followed closely, followed in, bowed his head, looked at Xing Wuyun, took the pulse, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "What did he do last night?"

"Sleep." Feng Aotian replied.

Wu Feng diagnosed his pulse, then got up, took the silver needle, and performed the acupuncture for him. After a while, he heard Xing Wuyun groan, raised his eyes, looked at No Wind, and then looked at Feng Ao. Heaven, "The emperor, why is the minister here?"

"When I woke up early this morning, I can't detect your pulse." Feng Aotian said, holding his hand.

No wind looked at Xing Wuyun, "Last night you blew the cold wind, which moved your heart."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "The emperor, the minister is fine."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, it's all right."

Wufeng looked at him and said with a smile, "I thought what was wrong, it made the emperor so nervous."

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "Lord's people are naturally nervous."

She got up, helped him up from the bed, and then left the courtyard.

Meteor opened his eyes sleepily, watching the quiet smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, and went out. He slowly got up, got off the bed, walked out of the house, and stood beside him, "Holy Lord, this It’s too nervous."

No wind, knowing nothing, just fetch water to wash.

Meteor smacked his mouth, stood on one side to wash, and turned around to see that the dog has not yet woken up.

Feng Aotian took Xing Wuyun back to the Emperor's bedroom, looked at him without any problems, held his shoulders, and said solemnly, "In the future, you are not allowed to sleep on the soft couch."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded and looked at her, "Is the emperor preparing to go to the morning court?"

Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, and helped him walk to the dragon couch, "Lie down for the Lord."

Xing Wuyun responded with a smile, "Is the emperor looking at the minister these days?"

Feng Aotian shook his hand and whispered, "That's natural. Before you leave, your body must be better."

Xing Wuyun raised a casual smile, and then replied, "The minister must make up for it."

Feng Aotian lowered his head, bit on his lips, then got up, and Si Xi walked in with the washing utensils, followed by Lan Jingshu.

He stepped forward, walked to her side, and said warmly, "The emperor, surrender to your washing."

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Xing Wuyun watched Lan Jingshu standing beside her, bathing and changing her clothes carefully. He felt that he could do it on his own, but now he needs to take care of it.

After Feng Aotian changed clothes, Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu had entered the house, and the group stopped breakfast, and Feng Aotian went to the morning court.

Xing Wuyun lay quietly on the dragon couch and closed his eyes for a nap.

Floating Dream Palace, Wei Zimo lay on the soft couch. It wasn't until the first ray of sunlight fell on him in the morning that he woke up quietly, holding on to his aching forehead, and then got up, "Prepare the bath soup. "

"Yes." Tingfeng was ready, and immediately took it in with Tingyu himself.

After Wei Zimo walked to the screen, he took off his robes that were stained with alcohol, immersed him in the tub, unwinding.

In the early morning, Feng Aotian received Bei Liguo's special envoy, and even saw the twelve beautiful men with his own eyes. They were indeed stunning, but it was a pity that these people were beyond her control.

She accepted the people with a smile, and sent Bei Liguo's special envoy back, and the twelve beautiful men also let Si Xi take them into the palace.

After leaving the morning court, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor’s bedroom. Xing Wuyun had washed and dressed properly, sitting on the soft couch, reading the book with relish.

Feng Aotian stepped inside, walked to his side, followed his gaze, and saw that the scroll was vividly painted with various men's acacia pictures.

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand, took the book in his hand, and looked at him, "You read this kind of book early in the morning?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her with a smile, "The minister is just looking for some feeling, in case of emergency."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "Aren't you afraid that the virtual fire is too strong?"

Xing Wuyun raised his hand, held her hand with the opportunity, and then pulled it to his own heart, "The minister has been thinking of you here, but the painting on the book really doesn't feel the minister, the emperor. , Don’t you think the minister is not good?"

Feng Aotian listened to his words, then lowered her head, and moved her fingertips across his chest, slowly moving until she came to his...important place. She flicked her fingertips through the clothes, watching At him, "How do you feel?"

Xing Wuyun raised his hand, pressed her hand tightly, and whispered, "But why, when the minister saw those paintings, he didn't have any reaction?"

Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his lips, and said with a smile, "It's right if you don't respond. If you respond, you will be abolished."

Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, and couldn't help but startled, "If there is no response, then the minister will treat the emperor..."

"Really a fool." Feng Aotian pressed his forehead and looked at him.

Xing Wuyun knew that it is not easy to talk about such topics nowadays, so he quickly laughed, "The emperor, the minister..."

Sixi walked in at this time, looked at Feng Aotian, and whispered back, "The emperor, the twelve beautiful men have been placed properly."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Haosheng is entertaining."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then stepped out.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, and then said, "Which one can the emperor see?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and answered with interest, "I liked it."

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth slightly, leaning against her arms, "The emperor really likes the new and dislikes the old."

"This is nothing compared to your Suri's romantic affairs." Feng Aotian whispered, lifting the blue silk on his chest.

Xing Wuyun listened, thinking that she would definitely pull out her past events, and would not be forgiving. It would be better for him to truthfully explain, "The emperor, there are no other women around the minister, those women are just Let’s play every time, and they haven’t even touched the corners of their ministers’ clothes."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "That's it."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and took her into his arms. "The minister has always wanted to be free and easy for a lifetime, but he didn't expect that he would end up in your hands."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, raised his head, and looked at him, "Are you saying that the Lord has blocked your way of making flowers and grass?"

Xing Wuyun lowered his head, smiled deeply at her, and said in a deep voice, "The emperor said so."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and twisted his waist fiercely, "I have become more capable."

"The emperor taught well." Xing Wuyun hugged her tightly, his usual bohemian smile still hung on the corner of his mouth.

"It's the Lord's instead." Feng Aotian snorted and said in a low voice.

"That's natural." Xing Wuyun felt that he was still at ease with her in the previous way of getting along. Now, he doesn't know him a little anymore. It is fine to stick people occasionally, but he often does this. Less than.

Listening to Xing Wuyun’s tone, Feng Aotian knew that he had recovered his previous temperament. He gave a low laugh, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "After the Lord leaves, you have to do something else." /

Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at her, "The emperor finally knows the usefulness of the minister."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "When did you know the master? As long as you don't mess around with flowers and grass for your master, the other masters will follow you."

"That includes being eaten by the emperor?" Xing Wuyun approached her slightly and asked with a smile.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "I'll talk about it later, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear your body now."

Xing Wuyun smiled charmingly with a pair of peach blossoms, leaning lazily in Feng Aotian's arms, and whispered in a low voice, "If the emperor doesn't try, how can he know that the minister can't bear it?"

Feng Aotian held his wrist and said with an ear.

When Xing Wuyun listened, he smiled deeper, "The emperor has already set the game, just let the minister go through the process."

Feng Aotian nodded, "You are still smart."

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled, "The emperor, if the minister has done this, how can you reward the minister?"

Feng Aotian kissed his lips, moving fingertips over his body, and whispered, "Master will love you well."

Xing Wuyun raised his voice and laughed, very happy, "I can't ask for it."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then said, "When will Feng Qianning arrive in Beijing?"

The soul immediately fell, stood on one side, and whispered, "I can enter Beijing in the future."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "Xue Ke is ready to leave?"

"I received a secret letter from the master yesterday, so I left, and I will be there in three days." The soul replied immediately.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "What is Lu Yunxiu doing now?"

"She has been returning to China all the time, and there has been no movement." The soul looked at Feng Aotian, "It's just that I haven't been to the palace these few days."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Where is Xia Luoyan?"

"She has just ascended the throne, and it is now a new court. In half a month, it will be the day of her wedding to Wu Yueguo. While consolidating the court, she is preparing for the wedding." The soul was puzzled. Why Ye Meixi would agree to this marriage.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Where is Ye Meixi?"

"The night servant is like Su Ri, without any abnormalities." The soul replied truthfully.

Feng Aotian handed the secret letter in his hand to the soul, "pass this secret letter to Mu Hanyao."

"Yes." Soul took it with both hands, then turned and left.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is going to kill him."

"Phoenix weeping blood, blood must flow into a river." Feng Aotian shook Xing Wuyun's hand, thinking of the situation that day, his eyes were cold.

Xing Wuyun knew that she was thinking about him again, "Don't worry, the emperor, the minister will be with you."

Feng Aotian returned to his senses, looked at him, and said with a small smile, "Now it's the time when people are employed, there are very few people around him who can use and trust."

Xing Wuyun nodded, "The minister understands."

In the past few days, Feng Aotian has been with Xing Wuyun, and since that day, Wei Zimo will find Feng Aotian in the future, but stays alone in the Floating Dream Palace, doing his own work step by step. thing.

Xing Wuyun knew that Wei Zimo always had a knot in his heart, which could not be solved in a day or two.

On this day, Feng Qianning rushed for nearly half a month and finally returned to Beijing. Seeing everything familiar before her, she always sat in the carriage and entered the palace.

Feng Aotian sat in the palace of the emperor, and saw Feng Qianning approaching with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and Fu Han was followed behind her.

This is the first time that Fu Han has entered the palace. Along the way, he witnessed the development of Fengqi State, the joy on the faces of the people, the prosperity of Beijing, and the grandeur of the palace. He knew that, However, in just a few months, Qiguo has completely disappeared, and he should put down everything before and start over.

Feng Qianning stepped into the emperor's bedroom, then blessed her body, "Qianning sees the emperor brother."

Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "I'm tired of all the boats and cars, the emperor has worked hard."

"How is the emperor's body?" Feng Qianning raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's complexion, and asked concerned.

"Very good." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then saw Fu Han standing on one side behind him, without saying a word.

"Fu Aiqing looks at Feng Qiguo today, what do you think?" Feng Aotian didn't say much, but asked bluntly. She knew that Fu Han was not a person who likes to turn around. , It would be better to speak up.

Fu Han bowed his head and replied in a deep voice, "Guotai Min'an."

Feng Aotian smiled boldly, "Fu Aiqing can go to the military camps first these few days. Marshal Yi's body is getting worse and worse. Now it is time to enjoy the blessing. In the future, you will succeed him. Fu Aiqing is responsible for the public security in Beijing."

"The minister will not accept the emperor's high expectations!" Fu Han knelt down and thanked him sincerely for the first time.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, Fu Aiqing's mansion, I have arranged it. Fu Aiqing will take a rest today. I will send someone to pick you up tomorrow."

"Yes, the minister retire!" Fu Han responded, and then turned and left.

When he walked out of the palace, he raised his eyes and looked at the majestic palace and the wide streets in front of him. Someone beside him whispered, "General Fu, the servant will take you to your mansion."

"Okay." Fu Han returned to his senses and took a deep breath. He tried to accept his current status and the hard-won peace.

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, and now, only the two of them are left in the huge bedroom.

She looked at Feng Qianning and whispered, "Is everything done?"

"Master put down, the subordinates have already arranged." Feng Qianning took a step forward, standing beside Feng Aotian and replied.

Feng Aotian nodded and looked at her, "These days, if I go to Xuanmo Country, I will leave it to you here."

Feng Qianning replied, "Don't worry, your subordinates will protect you secretly."

"It's so good." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, looking at her, "Are you hiding something from the Lord?"

"Why did the master say this?" Feng Qianning looked at her with a smile and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Now that the lord is your emperor brother, as the emperor brother, he cares about the important life events of the emperor sister, it is natural for him."

Feng Qian's eyes sank and looked at her, "Isn’t the emperor already knows?"

"He didn't recognize you?" Feng Aotian had heard Feng Qianning's story before and asked in a low voice.

"Well." Feng Qianning nodded, "He has forgotten what happened back then."

"It's okay, keep the cloud open and see Yueming. You have been looking for him all these years. Now you really have found him. Everything is fate." Feng Aotian raised his hand and held Feng Qianning's hand, "You Although he is the dark master of Qiguoguo, she is also the emperor's sister."

Feng Qianning responded with a light smile, "Thank you, Brother Huang, for your concern, Brother Huang, are you leaving today?"

"Well, the day after tomorrow will be the day of questioning and cutting. I have to go and see what Xuanyuanyu's plan is." Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Feng Qianning, "Now is just the beginning, this time, If you want to shock other countries, let them hear Feng Aotian's name, and they will be frightened."

Feng Qianning looked at her, "Brother Huang, Sister Huang will always be with you."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "You can't escape anyway in your life."

Meteor has been staying in the courtyard these days, and getting acquainted with Wufeng more and more, knowing that this person's temperament is mysterious and unpredictable, but he is very indifferent and sometimes very cunning.

In these days, the dog’s attitude towards meteors is definitely a reversal. Now, he stays by his side all day and talks to him from time to time.

In the Palace of Floating Dreams, Xing Wuyun sat not far away, raised his eyes, and looked at Wei Zimo's indifferent figure. He whispered, "You have an epiphany these few days?"

Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at him, "Do you know something?"

"What do you mean?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice lying on the soft couch.

"She's going to Xuanmo Country this time, I'm afraid it's not that easy." Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "What is she doing?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "Why don't you ask her yourself."

"What if she doesn't tell me?" Wei Zimo asked slowly.

Xing Wuyun looked at his figure standing in front of the window, "When did you become so unconfident? If you didn't ask, how would you know she wouldn't say it?"

Wei Zimo was taken aback for a while, turned around, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I feel that I am less like myself nowadays."

Xing Wuyun listened to his words and sighed quietly, "Do you want to go back to the past?"

Wei Zimo pondered for a moment, then whispered, "I'm just afraid of change."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "But you have changed now, and you are voluntary."

"Yes." Wei Zimo gave a low laugh, and then said, "If there is anything in your place, you must tell me in time."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded, "You are also there."

"Long-winded." Wei Zimo replied coldly, and then stepped up into the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun got up from the teacup on his side, raised his head to drink, then got up and left the floating dream palace.

Feng Aotian was talking to Feng Qianning, and he saw Xing Wuyun come in.

She smiled and looked at him, "Farewell to Wei Zimo?"

"Farewell, it's not that it's gone." Xing Wuyun sat beside Feng Aotian, raised his eyes and saw Feng Qianning, remembering that that day, when he was in Qingquanchi, she even took away her clothes. .

Feng Qianning raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, but smiled faintly as usual, "Master Xing, don't come here without problems, how are these daily routines good?"

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Princess Youlao is concerned, the minister is very good."

Feng Qianning got up, then retreated, "Brother Huang, Qianning will leave first."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied lightly, and Feng Qianning retreated.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "When will the emperor leave?"

"Stop lunch." Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Master is not here, you must do nothing more."

Xing Wuyun nodded, "The minister wants to do what he can, but this body also has to be vigorous."

Feng Aotian hugged him, "If Lu Yunxiu comes to find you, you will kill him."

"The minister abides by the decree!" Xing Wuyun replied solemnly.

During lunch, Lan Jingshu, Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu also rushed over from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The group stopped having dinner. Feng Aotian didn't say anything, so he turned around and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, then looked at Lan Jingshu and others, "I'll go out first."

Feng Aotian flew into the Floating Dream Palace and saw that Wei Zimo was ready, standing on one side, waiting for her.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, who hadn’t seen him for a long time, and seemed to find his first look at him. She stepped forward and shook his hand, “Master knows, when you were away , You have to ride a special carriage, but now that time is running out, if you are uncomfortable in your time, lean in the arms of the Lord."

Wei Zimo shook her hand and moved away from the Floating Dream Palace. Feng Aotian whistled lightly and saw "Ao Xue" rushing over. Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and said, "Let's go. ."

Wei Zimo looked at the horse in front of him, all white and full of spirituality. He looked at Feng Aotian, "Is this a horse that travels thousands of miles?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "You are sitting in the arms of the master."

Wei Zimo nodded, and Feng Aotian led him to "Ao Xue", her hand was around his waist, and the other hand was touching "Ao Xue".

Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, lowered his head, looked at "Aoxue", and in a flash, he flew out.

When he arrived in the country of Xuanmo, it was already the next day. Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo to Furong Pavilion, but Wei Zimo couldn't stand the gas in Furong Pavilion, so he went to his restaurant. Now, Half of Xuan Mo's industry has been secretly closed by Xuanyuan Yu, but this restaurant has been kept.

He entered the restaurant, and the shopkeeper hurriedly greeted him, "The old slave has seen His Highness."

"Well, prepare bath soup and breakfast." Wei Zimo responded coldly, and then stepped into the attic specially reserved for him.

The shopkeeper hurried to make preparations, while Wei Zimo was lying on a familiar bed. Although the tossing all night was hard, but leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, he didn't feel so sad.

Feng Aotian entered the Furong Pavilion, and the old bustard Zihui hurriedly greeted her. Earlier, she got the news. She was about to come. Then, when Xue Ke came, she looked forward to it even more.

Listening to the movement, Xue Ke hurriedly walked out of the house, and when she saw Feng Aotian, she immediately greeted him, "Master, you are finally here."

Feng Aotian looked at her, "What's the matter?"

"Chu Lingtian, he is about to die." Xue Ke leaned in Feng Aotian's arms and couldn't help crying.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Dead?"

"Not yet, it's just a cold." Zihui stood on one side and replied truthfully.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xue Ke, "Be careful of your fetal gas."

Xue Ke endured tears and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what should I do now?"

Feng Aotian helped her, "Master, go to the palace tonight."

"Master is going to see Xuanyuanyu?" Xue Ke raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Master, beware of fraud."

"You will know when you go." Feng Aotian looked at Xue Ke, "Have you been to the Chu Family?"

Xue Ke nodded, "Secretly went and took a look, but the Chu family was very calm."

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Go and rest, there is a master."

"Yes." Xue Ke nodded, then turned back to the house.

Zi Hui stood on one side and whispered back, "Master, now Furong Pavilion is being secretly monitored by Emperor Xuan Mo, and he naturally knows that you are here now."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian naturally knew that Xuanyuanyu would not let Furong Pavilion go. However, she was not worried that he would act on Furong Pavilion. After all, Furong Pavilion was placed here, and it was also holding her back. clue.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, walked to the rooftop, and looked at the restaurant opposite, "Now Xuanyuanyu has secretly taken back half of Wei Zimo's property. This restaurant must also be under his watch. I'm afraid it is inside. There is no shortage of his work."

"Exactly." Zihui nodded, "Master, you are coming this time, I am afraid that it will be a crisis."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't be a tiger. Since Xuanyuan Yu has spent so much time to lead him, he wants to see what his purpose is. The three-year appointment, he naturally It cannot be violated."

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