This Lord is Too Cruel: 201 Lord is wrong

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After another two days, Feng Aotian leaned against Xuanyuanyu’s arms, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "I will go back tomorrow?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded, "If I don't go out again, I'm afraid the whole world will be in chaos."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "If the world is in chaos, you will come to my arms."

Xuanyuan Yu's arms clasped him tightly, lowered his head, and proactively dropped a light kiss on her forehead, "Isn't it you who came to my arms?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "That will also work."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a low laugh, supported her with one hand and held her with the other. He raised his eyes and looked at the tranquil night, "Good times are always short."

Feng Aotian leaned against his broad chest and listened to his calm heartbeat. He was just lonely for too long and needed someone to accompany her like this, and she appeared in his life like this, bringing What is his?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Will you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Xuanyuan Yu lowered his eyes, looked at her, and asked in a low voice.

"I regret being touched by me, but I can't give you all my heart." Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, playing with the blue silk on his chest.

"No." Xuanyuan Yu shook his head, "Human hearts are uncontrollable. Since I can have affection for you, it is my willingness. I will not regret it. Even if one day, you and me Swords facing each other, fighting to death and life, I never regret, at least, I once owned it, although it is short, it is very beautiful."

For the first time, Feng Aotian heard him say such a long paragraph, but he said so calmly. Then, in his heart, are all the beautiful scenery in the past?

She loves his ruthlessness, and loves his calmness, but this route is not for them. Since it has started, there is no turning back arrow when the bow is opened, so she has to do it.

Wei Zimo has been waiting for her these few days, but unfortunately, day after day, it was cold night and night. He stood by the window and looked into the distance. It was too difficult to wait. He never knew that there was someone who could allow him to wait so willingly, even if he was exhausted.

He raised his hands and hugged himself. Will he have to spend time in this endless waiting in the future? Can he really do it?

Leng Qianye stayed awake, really rushed to the southernmost border town in Nanhuiguo for two days, this place is remote, already belongs to the southernmost, and he took the team of people through the fastest mountain road, five It took him two days to get there. In the eyes of others, it was impossible. However, he did it. He raised his eyes and looked at the quiet town in front of him, and looked at Fu on his side. Zhuo, the soldiers were obviously exhausted in the past two days. What he brought with him was a good soldier who was personally trained with one enemy and one hundred. However, even in the fierce, two days of endless sleep, traversing mountains and rivers, he is now exhausted.

He whispered, "Set up camp, rest and reorganize the whole army, and don’t let Nan return to the country to notice."

"Yes." Fu Zhuo responded, then turned around and ordered the soldiers to rectify.

Leng Qianye got off his horse. Now they are still in the mountains, sheltered by dense woods. It is dark and difficult to notice.

He received a secret letter from Feng Aotian, asking him to rush to the border town on the southern side of Nanhui within two days. Two days later, he quickly captured the town.

Fu Zhuo stepped forward, stood beside him, and handed him the cowhide water bag, "General Leng, drink some water."

Leng Qianye took the water bag in Fu Zhuo's hand, raised his head and took a few sips. He stood in the middle of the mountain, looking at the tranquility of the small town in the distance, then turned around and laid the topographic map he carried on the ground Open, he immediately sat on the ground, he had to think of a way to not hurt the people in the city.

Fu Zhuo immediately sat down, lit a torch, looked down, looked at the annotated topographic map, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "General Leng thought that the emperor would start a war against South China?"

Leng Qianye’s indifferent and dusty face was set against the flames, showing coldness. He bowed his head and pointed to the location in front of him, "This small town is surrounded by mountains and dense forests, and there is a danger in front of him. It looks small, but it is not easy to break through. It is not a battlefield for soldiers. Therefore, Nan Huiguo did not send heavy soldiers to guard here. Taking advantage of these two days, we have to understand how many people are in the city and find one. It’s a one-shot method that can neither harm the people in the city, but also break through."

"If this small town is breached, you can follow this road and go straight to Huanglong." Fu Zhuo pointed to the route on the map and discussed with Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye nodded, "Exactly, now Hanyao has led his troops to join Ye Meixi to the border on the northern side of the country, which is heavily guarded. Two days later, both the north and the south will raise troops at the same time, waiting for you and me After capturing this place, when the news reached Nan Yu's ears, five days later, within these five days, he naturally focused all his energy on the confrontation with Hanyao in the north. Five days later, we It will be able to break through the lower three cities. In this way, you can completely control the south. In this way, you will be overwhelmed when you return to the country. Even if you send troops to the country, it will not help."

"Then our troops cannot be supplied without supplies." Fu Zhuo couldn't help but worry.

"The emperor is ready." Leng Qianye looked at him, "Naturally someone will take care of the aftermath."

"If that's the case, in less than two months, can I go back to China?" Fu Zhuo thought, he felt excited, really happy.

Leng Qianye nodded, "Well, now, the only thing I worry about is how to break the town?"

Fu Zhuo lowered his head, looked at the topographic map, and then said, "Tomorrow, I will disguise and go to the city to see."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Zhuo. The reason why he brought Fu Zhuo here was because Fu Zhuo was young and energetic, but he was quick to respond, and he had self-confidence in his handling This insight is a rare good general. Compared with Fu Zhuo, Yi Wu has a bit less courage to move forward, and he is somewhat worried.

After receiving Feng Aotian's secret letter, Ye Meixi rushed to the border gate of Wuyue Kingdom overnight. After a day of walking from here, crossing the grassland in front, he rushed to the border gate to the north of the country.

He stood on the top of the tower, dressed in a dark red brocade robe, and his handsome and enchanting face was so cold. Looking from a distance, he saw Mu Hanyao taking the lead, sitting on the horse and slowly coming.

When she arrived in front of the tower, Ye Meixi flew down and looked at him, "General Mu, don't come here without problems."

"Wu Yuehuang, don't come without any problems." Mu Hanyao stood up and stood in front of him, still without any emotion on his cold face.

Ye Meixi leaned sideways, "General Mu, tired all the way, I have prepared booze, please!"

"Thank you Wu Yuehuang for the hospitality." Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, then lifted his steps, and the two walked into the city.

The two walked to the attic above the city, and Mu Hanyao and Ye Meixi sat down. He filled Mu Hanyao with wine and said, "This glass of wine, I admire the general's last time for relief." /

Mu Hanyao raised his glasses with both hands, and said in a deep voice, "Wu Yuehuang doesn't need to be polite, he is also following orders."

Ye Meixi chuckled her lips and smiled, and the two raised their heads and drank in one go.

He put down the wine glass, raised his hand and said, "General Mu, please."

Mu Hanyao grabbed his chopsticks and ate slowly while holding the dishes. He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Emperor Wu Yue, I would like to offer you a cup. Two days later is the key battle."

Ye Meixi raised his glass and looked at him, "General Mu, don't worry, I'm ready here. I only wait for General Mu's order."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao is a refreshing person. He never whispers. Ye Meixi said so, and he also resolved his worries. He even raised his glass and drank his head straight up.

Ye Meixi smiled, then drank it.

The two talked about the war while they ate their meals. They didn't mention Feng Aotian during the whole process. They did this, but they selfishly regarded Feng Aotian as their own.

When Nan Yu returned to China, Nan Yu had just received the news. Mu Hanyao rushed to Wuyue Nation with his team. Now they have joined together, fearing that it will be detrimental to Nan returning.

He looked at the secret letter in his hand and sneered, "It's just time to come. This time, I will take down Feng Qiguo."

At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian got up and saw that there was no one in the house. She got off the bed and walked out, and she saw Xuanyuanyu walking in with breakfast.

She smiled at him, "How can I get up so early?"

"If you don't go back, I'm afraid someone will be anxious." Xuanyuanyu put the breakfast on the table, stepped forward, stood in front of her, and looked at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian hugged him, "Aren't you in a hurry?"

Xuanyuan Yu took her hand, "Go wash."

"Okay." Feng Aotian smiled and walked forward.

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her back and smiled deeply. He turned around and sat at the table, waiting for her.

After Feng Aotian washed properly, he walked up to him and sat down unhurriedly and looked at him, "Is this a farewell banquet?"

Xuanyuan Yu picked up the chopsticks, put the vegetables in her bowl, "eat more."

Feng Aotian did not pick up the chopsticks, but opened his mouth and looked at him, "Feed me."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a low laugh, and fed her with the vegetables. Feng Aotian was eating the vegetables with a smile on his mouth. He picked up the chopsticks and picked the vegetables, and fed him.

The two were very happy. After breakfast, they held hands and stepped out of the house. They raised their eyes and looked at the plants and trees, bricks and tiles, she looked sideways and looked at him beautifully. Kissed him.

Xuanyuan Yu hugged her tightly, deepened this kiss, let all the beauty and luxury stay here, when they leave, he is still Emperor Xuanmo, and she is Emperor Fengqi, not Xuanyuan Yu and Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian is not sad, nor sad, just reluctant to give up, just because he gave her all his tenderness, and left endless thoughts. When they meet again, they will turn into lovesickness. , She will take him back completely.

They clasped their hands and left the house. The moment they stepped out of the house, he let go of her hand and flew away without leaving a word.

Feng Aotian looked at the purple figure disappearing before her eyes, her eyes sank, then turned around and left.

Xuanyuan Yu returned to the palace and entered the inner hall without expression. He removed the purple brocade robe from him and replaced it with a bright yellow dragon robe. He stroked the brocade robe, feeling what she had left With breath, those glamorous eyes showed endless depth. He put the brocade robe in the golden box, turned around, and stepped out of the inner hall.

Feng Aotian returned to the restaurant and looked at the bright red figure standing by the window all the time. She stepped forward and hugged him from behind him, "Waiting for the Lord?"

Wei Zimo did not turn around, but raised his eyes and looked into the distance without saying a word. He was afraid that if he waited like this, he would go crazy, but when she came, he was full of anger. , But she extinguished it so easily.

He raised his head, he was just an ordinary person, "In your heart, what am I?"

Feng Aotian gave his hand a moment, she knew his sensitivity, she felt the biting cold from him, and hugged him hard, "What do you mean?"

Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "I don't know."

Feng Aotian squeezed his body over, staring at him, "You say it again."

Wei Zimo looked at the coldness in her eyes, he raised his voice and laughed, "I am afraid of such endless waiting."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, stroked his cheek, and squeezed his hand, "It's the fault of the master, I shouldn't make you so scared."

Wei Zimo finally leaned weakly in her arms. In the few days she left, he stubbornly waited for her, neither eating nor drinking, sleeping endlessly, just standing by the window like this, waiting foolishly. Then, now, he finally waited for her, heard her voice, felt her tenderness, he didn't have much strength to get angry and pushed her away.

Feng Aotian hugged him, carried him, left this guest room, walked into the attic, put him on the bed, turned around, and looked at the shopkeeper standing outside the attic, "He has been doing it these days. What?"

"His Royal Highness... has been standing by the window since you left that day, sleepless, without eating or drinking, even with an iron body, he can't hold it." The shopkeeper said distressedly. .

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed distressedly, holding his hand, "Go and prepare some light meals."

"Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and walked out.

Feng Aotian stroked the cinnabar on his forehead, "Really a stubborn fool."

She leaned forward, lowered her head, kissed his lips, and took a nap while hugging him and his clothes.

In the middle of the night, Wei Zimo woke up quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian beside him, he was slightly startled, with a faint smile on his mouth, he still waited for her.

Feng Aotian opened his eyes and looked at him, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, raised his hands and hugged her tightly, "You are not allowed to leave me in the future."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed on his forehead, "Okay."

Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, unwilling to let go, "I am crazy to be so persistent to you."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, bullied himself up, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and gently bitten through the veil, "In the future, you are not allowed to eat or drink."

Wei Zimo didn't have much strength at first, and now he panted, raised his eyes and looked at her, "As long as you don't leave me."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, "Are you talking about conditions with the Lord?"

"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded, "I'm hungry."

Feng Aotian smiled and got up, and said in a deep voice, "Bring the meal in."

"Yes." The shopkeeper has been guarding outside the attic. After hearing Feng Aotian's voice, he hurriedly walked in with the prepared meal, put it on the table, and then retreated.

Feng Ao Tian got off the bed, came over with the meal, put it on one side, and fed him personally, "Are you done with things here?"

"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded, "Where are you going?"

"Le Ling was secretly stationing soldiers on the west side of returning from the south, so I will naturally go and see." Feng Aotian said while looking at Wei Zimo.

"Are you going to deal with Le Qiguo?" Wei Zimo looked at her and said in a low voice.

"Le Ling has already attacked his master secretly, he will naturally take preemptive actions." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Returning south to China is just the beginning."

Wei Zimo held her hand, "What can I do?"

"Be with my master." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where the master goes, you go."

Wei Zimo smiled and nodded, "Okay, but where did Xing Wuyun go now?"

"Cut off the wings of returning to China." Feng Aotian said with a cold light in his eyes.

Wei Zimo knew what the wing she was talking about. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Xiguo is different from Nan Huiguo. You attacked Qiguo. It was because of the entanglement between the two countries for a hundred years, but you If you attack Nanhuiguo, it will challenge Le Qiguo and even threaten other countries. Don’t you be afraid of becoming the target of public criticism?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "That's what he wants, they don't have the guts to deal with him yet."

Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "Going back to China is just the first step for you to dominate the world, right?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "He wants to be stained with blood."

Wei Zimo sighed, "You don't need to worry about food and grass, I will do everything I can."

Feng Aotian wanted to get this sentence, which proved that he handed over himself to her completely. She hugged him tightly, "Go forward and retreat with the Lord."

Wei Zimo leaned on her, "I have no other way out, don't I? This life is destined to be entangled with you."

Feng Aotian hugged him, "Have you not taken a shower these few days?"

"Why?" Wei Zimo is a person who loves cleanliness very much. He doesn't sleep, he doesn't eat or drink, but he definitely has to take a shower.

Feng Aotian said helplessly, "You really are..."

"What is it?" Now that Wei Zimo has the strength, he got up from her arms and looked at her with warnings in his cold eyes.

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and got off the bed. The two of them walked to the outside of the attic and looked at the pond in the courtyard, "There are no water lilies to see now."

"Isn't it enough to have me?" Wei Zimo stood in front of her, looking at her.

Feng Aotian hooked up the blue silk draped around his chest, "Really careful."

Wei Zimo raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I have always been careful."

Feng Aotian just smiled, holding his hand, and the two walked forward, looking at the moonlight today, after tomorrow, the sky over Nan returning home must be covered with clouds and blood stained the country.

Fu Zhuo left the town before the city gate closed, and then returned to the mountains.

Leng Qianye looked at him wearing a uniform, but he was very delicate, like a white-faced scholar, he took a step forward, "What happened?"

"There are two thousand people in the town." Fu Zhuo continued, "However, I heard that there is a military camp ten miles away from this town."

"How many people are there in the barracks?" Leng Qianye immediately sat down and looked at the topographic map in his hands, "Where is the barracks?"

Fu Zhuo raised his head and drank water, then pointed to the location, "Behind this barracks is the second city."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "Since there are only two thousand people, then it is easy to handle. Before alarming the people in that military camp, we must first take down the town."

"I don't know the specific people, but the people in the city say that there are at least 50,000." Fu Zhuo continued.

"Fifty thousand horses?" Leng Qianye's eyes sank, thinking how can there be a military camp in this place? I hadn't heard of it when I checked it before. Could it be that I just arrived?

"Do you know who is guarding?" Leng Qianye continued to ask.

"I don't know." Fu Zhuo shook his head, "It's just that these 50,000 horses were stationed here half a month ago."

"Has Nan Yu been prepared?" Leng Qianye asked in surprise.

"If you are prepared, you should also be stationed in this small town." Fu Zhuo thought it should not be.

Leng Qianye shook his head and said, "If you are really prepared, it is better to be stationed in the current location than here in the small town. First, you can lead us to come, and second, you can hold the second city. We can’t break through."

"Then what should I do now?" Fu Zhuo thought that he would attack the city in the future, and now he must come up with countermeasures.

Leng Qianye was silent for a moment, and then said, "We must first find out who the generals of this group of people are? Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we survive the battle."

"I'll check it out tonight." Fu Zhuo nodded, then got up to leave.

Leng Qianye said solemnly, "You don't need to go, you will stop."

Fu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, then sat down, "Who will the general send?"

"Go and find out the history of the military camp ten miles away." Leng Qianye said solemnly into the night.

"Yes." A cold voice responded, and then a dark figure flashed away.

Fu Zhuo looked at the black shadow in front of him, his martial arts was very high, he seemed to understand, then he sat down, looked at the topographical map, and continued to discuss countermeasures with Leng Qianye.

Mu Hanyao is standing on the tower this day, looking at the direction of returning to the country from fifty miles away, Ye Meixi is standing aside, looking at him, "It seems that Nan Yu is well prepared."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Almost all the people were dispatched."

"It seems that this battle is very dangerous." Ye Meixi continued.

"Since you want to fight, even if the road ahead is a dead end, you have to find a way to survive." Mu Hanyao replied coldly.

Ye Meixi smiled and said, "General Mu is really mighty."

Mu Hanyao looked at the distance blankly. This is his mission and responsibility. Even if the Mage Shroud is still there, he will open a way for her.

Ye Meixi raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "General Mu, rest assured, I will definitely help General Mu to take the South back home."

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi, nodded, "Thank you."

Ye Meixi but smiled silently, her enchanting face, with a faint soft light, because they had the same person in their hearts.

At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo got up. They stopped breakfast, and Feng Aotian went to the Furong Pavilion.

"Master, all the Furong Pavilions in the country back south are now surrounded." Zihui replied with her head down.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Everything is going as planned."

"Yes." Zihui answered, and then asked, "Master, are you leaving today?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "You should be careful here."

"Subordinates understand." Zihui replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian left Furong Pavilion. Wei Zimo was already standing downstairs waiting for her. She took a step forward and flew away with his hand.

On the tower of the imperial palace, Xuanyuan Yu stood solemnly, looking into the distance, his eyes filled with darkness.

He turned around abruptly, and there are some things that should exist in his heart, have not forgotten, but have not been mentioned.

Leng Qianye only took a nap for two hours, then woke up early, a dark shadow fell, and gave him the letter paper in his hand.

Leng Qianye took the letter paper, and the shadow disappeared.

Fu Zhuo opened his eyes and saw Leng Qianye unfolding his letter paper to look at. He came over quickly, "General Leng, who is he?"

"Black Wind?" Fu Zhuo was surprised and looked at him, "Nan Yu is really willing."

"It seems that he had expected us to come here early in the morning." Leng Qianye's eyes sank, "Heifeng is the most elite army in Nanhui, and it is invincible. Now, Nan Yu sends Heifeng here. Battles are hard to fight."

Fu Zhuo has naturally heard of the origin of Black Wind. Black Wind is the soul of the army returning to the South. It has been passed down to the present since returning to the South and founding the country. Naturally, it should not be underestimated.

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed deep, "That's also going to be hit."

"How to fight?" Fu Zhuo stopped his mind and asked.

"Even copper walls and iron walls have loopholes." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at him, "As long as you know their weaknesses, it's easy to do."

"But, none of us have seen the power of the black wind, how can we know?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help asking.

Leng Qianye then sat down and looked at the topographic map, "It seems that tomorrow's battle will be very dangerous."

"Even if the town is captured, but there is a black wind, and then another city is taken, it will be even more difficult." Fu Zhuo couldn't help but worry.

At this moment, a black shadow fell and passed the secret letter in his hand to him. Leng Qianye took the secret letter, looked at the two words on it, and suddenly realized, then said, "With such a strong opponent, fight It’s great to get up too."

Fu Zhuo looked at the secret letter in Leng Qianye's hand, and only two words were written on it, "conceit."

He lifted his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye. He pondered for a moment, with some epiphany, "Hei Feng has not fought a war in these years. He was born with the most supreme trump card title. He is naturally very conceited. This is a weakness. ."

"Hmm." Looking at Fu Zhuo, Leng Qianye was very pleased with his understanding.

Fu Zhuo looked at Leng Qianye, "The emperor really knows everything."

Leng Qianye looked at him, "It seems that the emperor knew that Nan Yu was waiting for her early in the morning."

"So it is." When Fu Zhuo heard it, he couldn't help but admire Feng Aotian.

Leng Qianye then sat down with a faint smile between his eyebrows, "Tomorrow, take the town first."

"Black Wind is too conceited, so naturally he will not put the town in his eyes. Even if he knows that we are going to attack the city, he will not help. That is to give us time to take down the town." Fu Zhuo Said quickly.

"You are right." Leng Qianye nodded, "Then we will gather all the horses to attack the city tomorrow, and then guard the town, wait for reinforcements, and fight the black wind again."

"Okay." Fu Zhuo responded with a smile, looking forward to the fight tomorrow.

Returning to China, Lu Yunxiu has stayed in the house for a few days. She is naturally aware of Nan Yu's deployment, and she has to see with her own eyes how Feng Aotian was defeated.

A woman who also wore a pink dress stood beside her, "Master, something went wrong in the door."

"Huh?" Lu Yunxiu said in a deep voice, condensed.

"Someone attacked the Nishang Gate." The woman replied in a low voice.

She looked sideways, took the letter paper in her hand, her eyes sank, "When did Xing Wuyun go to the neon clothes gate?"

"The subordinates don't know." The woman replied, "These days, the subordinates have been sending people to observe his every move in secret, but have not seen him leave the capital."

"A bunch of rubbish." Lu Yunxiu shouted sharply, and then took a step before leaving the house.

And Nan Yu just came, looking at her with a gloomy face, angrily about to leave, he stood in front of her, "Where is Master Lu Meng going?"

"Xing Wuyun took the innocent people to attack the Nishang Gate, and I want to rush over immediately." Lu Yunxiu looked at Nan Yu, and remembered that night, which is a shame she will never erase.

Nan Yu nodded, and then said, "Unexpectedly, Feng Aotian's movements are really fast."

Lu Yunxiu stopped talking to him, turned on his feet, and left Nan to return to China.

Nan Yu looked at the back of her leaving, with a smile at the corner of her mouth, cold light shattered from her eyes, then turned around and returned to the palace.

At this time, Xing Wuyun was standing at the foot of the Nishang Gate, with Feng Qianning standing beside him. The two raised their eyes and looked at the scene of the fight above. He shook the folding fan in his hand, showing a romantic atmosphere.

Feng Qianning looked at him with a calm and relaxed look, "The Innocent Gate has destroyed the Nishang Gate, you are not afraid that the Innocent Gate will have a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"

Xing Wuyun's eyebrows were slightly curved, and he smiled freely and unrestrainedly. "The Wuxie Sect has been passed down for thousands of years. No one in the arena is jealous. Even if the master of the sect destroys the whole arena, they dare not say much."

Feng Qianning chuckled, "The Nishang Gate has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has always been very good with the innocent door. Now for your own personal interests, you have destroyed the Nishang Gate. Don’t you be afraid of being spurned by others? Also your fiancee."

"Are you deliberately answering me?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning, his eyes sank, and said.

Feng Qianning saw that he was annoyed, and quickly smiled, "Yes, this princess was deliberate."

Xing Wuyun immediately pulled up a casual smile, "You said, if I have a secret crush on you, tell him..."

Feng Qianning hurriedly reduced her smile and looked at him, "How did you know?"

"I accidentally heard that day." Xing Wuyun continued shaking the folding fan and said with a smile.

Feng Qianning gritted his teeth and stared at him, "Do you dare."

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Why don't you dare."

Feng Qianning raised his foot and wanted to kick him, Xing Wuyun quickly stepped aside, "Hey, you are so savage, Fu Han will definitely not like it."

Feng Qianning looked at Xing Wuyun's proud expression, and then coldly snorted, "You can go ahead and say it."

Xing Wuyun was really annoyed when seeing Feng Qianning, and said indifferently, "Then I will return to Beijing and tell him."

Feng Qianning turned her back to him and stopped talking. The sound of killing came from her ear, but the two turned a deaf ear.

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