This Lord is Too Cruel: 260 Feng Yinqi moved (three shifts)

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The soul is silent, just because he doesn't know why.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, his eyes sinking and sinking, and he said in a deep voice, "Wait then."

"Yes." The soul replied respectfully, and then retreated.

Wei Zimo saw that there was a sad color in Feng Aotian's eyes, he whispered, "Are you thinking of others in front of me?"

Feng Aotian calmed his mind, stared at him for a long while, then leaned in his arms, "I think whoever he likes."

"Don't be by my side, thinking about others." Wei Zimo hugged her tightly. He hated to see her look like Shijiae, which means that sadness also appeared in her heart, and he didn't want to see her sad. .

Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "Okay, now I like to think of you."

Wei Zimo looked down at her expression and said coldly, "You only remember to think of me when you want to stop others."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared at him, "Who said that?"

Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "I said."

"Look at how the Lord punishes you." Feng Aotian deliberately calmed his face, then tore his clothes.

Wei Zimo grabbed her hand, "How are you going to punish me?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Of course I ate bite by bite."

Wei Zimo's slender jade fingers slid over her warm hands, "I don't want to be one today."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian's hand was pressed to his waist, she raised her other hand and stroked his face, "Really?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, then got up and wanted to leave.

Feng Aotian was reclining on the soft couch with a pleasant expression, "Then the master looked for flowers and asked Liu. Anyway, the Furong Pavilion here has not yet gone. When that time comes, let Zihuan find a beautiful little actor for the master. Officer, you want a good skin, excellent skill, and a soft body..."

Wei Zimo didn't take a few steps forward, when he heard her saying these silly words, he quickly turned his eyes and looked at her coldly, "Are you really going?"

"You don't let the Lord eat, now Long Yin isn't there, so I'm naturally going to find someone." Feng Aotian lay on the soft couch for a long time, with Erlang's legs tilted, learning Xing Wuyun's frivolous tone , Looks like an experienced benefactor.

Wei Zimo stared straight at her, and then walked back again, leaning slightly, fingertips twitching the blue silk on her chest, even though she is now dressed as a man, it is difficult to cover her body. His charming and charming air, his glamorous eyes turned slightly, not like the high cold of the past, but with a bit of charm and enchantment, his voice was also lowered a lot, "Could it be that my skin looks bad? Is your kung fu bad? Isn’t your body soft?"

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian pushed him into his arms along the way, stroked his beautiful face with his fingertips, stroked his shirt, and squeezed his waist gently, "Yeah. , The skin is very good, the body is soft, this skill... is also very good."

Wei Zimo looked at her helplessly, knowing that she was talking angry, but still willingly fell into her trap, is this love to the point of selflessness.

Unconsciously, his clothes have been scattered, revealing his skin that is like fat. Her fingertips wandered on his lustrous skin, dyed with gorgeous powder, which made him tremble and had to Said that she is an excellent * master, compared to him, she is more able to take him into the hopeless state, let him gradually fall into the gentle lingering, unable to extricate himself, but also willing to linger.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes to look at his emotional appearance, the charming look between her brows and her eyes was not inferior to Ye Meixi, she was slightly startled, thinking that she hadn't seen him for a long time, waiting for Cai Guozhi After the matter is settled, he must go there, otherwise, he should complain.

Thinking about this, she raised the corner of her mouth, and kissed her delicate lips, with a somewhat aggressive taste, biting hard between her teeth.

For a few days, there was no news about Ye Feng, but there was movement in Caiguo. It was because the emperor had been missing for a long time, the ministers of the DPRK and China were even more talking about it, and Feng Qiguo just stayed still. Under such circumstances, They had to wonder whether the emperor was Feng Qiguo's work, and whether the emperor was captured by Le Qiguo.

These two possibilities both show that Caiguo is bound to lose. If the emperor is captured by Le Qiguo, even if Fengqiguo retreats, the Caiguo now has no ability to resist. It will be annexed by Leqi State. If the emperor is the fine work of Fengqi State, now, once the emperor is captured by Fengqi State, then Cai State must be flattened by Fengqi State. Think of it like this, Baiguan They are even more anxious and frightened.

In this place, the left minister is secretly planning to enthrone the throne. Today, the royal heirs are thin, and the only one who can ascend to the throne is the first son of a vassal less than three years old. The other territories have been taken by Fengqi Kingdom. , May I ask, what can this three-year-old child do?

What's more, this prince must be unwilling to let his only son die. Even the prince has ambitions, but he cares more about his own life.

The reason why there is no need for firewood to stay in the green hills, they naturally understand that even if one day, the color country is destroyed, at least they will still retain their blood.

Of course, the left side is not willing to let this son of the world ascend the throne. The power in the right side can contend with the left side, but the right side is still a step late. After everything on the left side is ready, that night, he ordered people directly Breaking into the right-hand mansion, killing the right-hand man, and killing all the people. Although the right-hand faction had long been guarded, they were still killed one after another. However, in five days, the left-hand man took control of the entire Caiguo, just because , There is a hidden guard hidden in his hand. It was given to him by the first emperor for pleasure and pleasure. He secretly trained this dark guard and turned it into his own. The guards were present and could not compete with him.

Now, half a month after Gu Yefeng has disappeared, Zuoxiang finally succeeded in eradicating all obstacles that blocked him, and then announced to the world, three days later he ascended the throne and became emperor.

As soon as this news came out, it didn't cause much sensation, because now Caiguo is just a turtle in the urn. Even after he became a king, he was just a short-lived emperor, and he might be killed at any time.

After Feng Aotian heard the news, he just sneered, then raised his eyes to look at the soul, "How is Xin'er's injury now?"

"It's all right," the soul replied in a low voice.

"Let her stay steadily, I want to see how long this left-hand emperor can be." Feng Aotian sneered.

"Yes." The soul replied, and then stepped out.

Long Yin left for a long time, and finally hurried back, and saw Feng Aotian eating dinner.

She raised her eyes and watched Long Yin Fengchen walking towards her, her mouth raised a faint smile, "Are you tired?"

"It's okay." Long Yin immediately sat beside Feng Aotian, took the tea cup that Feng Aotian handed him, he raised his head and took a sip, then took out a porcelain bottle, "This is nothing. The antidote developed by Feng."

"Development?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then looked at Long Yin, picked up the porcelain bottle in Long Yin's hand, and turned it in his hand.

"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, "He went to Longyun Mountain deliberately and picked Long Cui Grass to test poison."

"Master wouldn't let you try the poison, he tried it himself." Feng Aotian's mouth was slightly pursed, very cold.

Long Yin looked down, "Wang Zun, when Long Yin went, he had already begun to develop an antidote."

When Feng Aotian heard this, she knew that something she didn't know must be hidden in this, "Xing Wuyun must have passed the news to him."

"Yes." Long Yin nodded.

Feng Aotian squeezed the porcelain bottle, "How is he now?"

"Although Long Cui's poison has been solved, it hurts his vitality. These days are conditioning." Long Yin said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid there is more than that." Feng Aotian said coldly.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, knowing that nothing was hidden from her, so he could only lower his eyes and whisper, "He won't let Long Yin tell you."

"Let's talk." Feng Aotian knew that things would not be so simple.

"When Long Yin left, he had already taken the dragon green grass, his whole body was unable to move, his whole body turned black, fortunately he was protecting his heart, otherwise, the antidote had not yet been formulated, he would have been poisoned He died." Long Yin remembered the scene at the time, and couldn't help but admire Wufeng.

"And then?" Feng Aotian squeezed the porcelain bottle tightly. Could it be that the antidote in the porcelain bottle is very important, she has already crushed the porcelain bottle to pieces now.

"Long Yin saw all the red spots pierced by silver needles on his arms. The overflowing poison made Long Yin a little shocking when he saw it. He couldn't move until he couldn't move, and it was still a little bit before he could develop the poison. In desperation, Long Yin had to slid blood stains on his arm. He tasted it personally. After three days and nights, he finally developed an antidote. He also fell into a coma, and Long Yin had to take care of it first. The developed antidote was fed to him, but time was delayed, his body was a little weak, and his legs were unable to move. It took several months of recuperation before he could stand up again." Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, truthfully He said, "He doesn't want Wang Zun to worry about you. Before Long Yin left, he asked Long Yin to tell you that he was just hurting his vitality, and it didn't matter."

Feng Aotian knows that Wufeng’s temper is very stubborn, and he has always been like this, and will always look at everything lightly. In this world, there are few people or things that can affect his emotions. .

Wei Zimo was listening. He knew Wufeng earlier than Feng Aotian, and naturally knew that he was a more stubborn temper than himself. He sighed helplessly, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "He I will take care of my body."

Feng Aotian put away the porcelain bottle, "Yeah."

Some people want to savor it carefully in their hearts. He seems to be light and windy, but has an elegant taste like a breeze. She understands his intentions, and she also knows that he will take good care of himself.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, and said, "Wang Zun, it is Long Yin who is late."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Get tired, eat with your father, and take a good rest later."

"Hmm." Seeing that Feng Aotian didn't have any mood swings, Long Yin felt a little sad.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "It is enough for the Lord to understand his heart."

Long Yin nodded lightly, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks and used dinner quietly.

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, her cold eyes flashed with a gleam of light. Perhaps, after spending a long time with her, she can truly understand her, she is strong enough to support the people around her Heaven, but she is also fragile enough to need others to support her.

The three of them quietly finished their dinner, Long Yin went to take a bath, while Feng Aotian walked out of the camp and stood on a small hill looking up at the night sky.

It's warm spring now. Feng Aotian changed into heavy winter clothes and wore spring clothes woven from spring silkworms. The spring breeze was blowing on his face, and his clothes moved with the wind. The beautiful face, like a bright moon, was compared to the starry sky. The hanging full moon was a bit more chill.

Wei Zimo stood beside her, watching her thoughtfully and silently, he raised his arms, took her into his arms, and admired the moonlight with her.

Feng Aotian thought of all the past and the hardships they had paid for her along the way. She looked sideways at Wei Zimo, "The moonlight is so beautiful."

"If you like it, I will accompany you to enjoy the moon every day." Wei Zimo whispered.

Feng Aotian smiled slightly, "Okay."

Wei Zimo knew that he could not be with her all the time. There were still many attachments around her. He could not occupy her alone. However, he could cherish all this when he had her alone. Every moment.

Feng Aotian closed her eyes slightly, and the moonlight whispered, hitting her cheek with a faint halo.

Wei Zimo looked at her in his arms, lost in a daze and lost his heart. With a slight smile on his mouth, it was the happiest thing to hug him like this.

After a while, Feng Aotian left Zi Mo in self-defense, holding his hand, "Go back."

"Okay." Wei Zimo smiled and nodded. He knew that after returning, he was afraid that he would suffer from insomnia tonight.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "Master is not by your side tonight, so you must not rest well."

Wei Zimo paused slightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian was shocked when he saw his answer so simply, and then squeezed his hand, "Really sensible."

Wei Zimo didn't return to her, but walked forward slowly. If this road can be walked like this for a lifetime, it would be great if there is no end.

Feng Aotian knew that his heart was uncomfortable, but she was holding back, she smiled deeply, he would rather wrong himself than make her embarrassed.

When the two walked to the camp, Wei Zimo turned and walked to the other camp. Feng Aotian saw that he had left like this. She stood there and watched him enter the camp before entering the camp with a smile. Wei Zimo looked at the unfamiliar camp in front of him, and then left the camp again, and saw that Feng Aotian had already submerged in the familiar camp.

He stood there stared for a while, only to feel that his body had become cold, before returning again, watching the camp tents were deserted and deserted, there was no trace of luminosity, there was no trace of temperature, his fingers moved, and the camp tent lit up After getting up, the bath soup was prepared behind the screen. He took off his restraints and slowly submerged in the bath tub. He raised his eyes and looked at the ceiling in a daze. He stepped out of the bath tub until the bath became cold. Wearing a clean bright red shirt, he stepped out of the screen slowly and looked at the strange bed. He raised his eyebrows slightly, then lay down, leaning on his side, fingertips across the bed, but it was cold. , He said quietly, "Really a ruthless person, I don't know how to warm this place before I hug Xinhuan."

"What are you talking about?" A cold voice sounded, and he saw a figure had fallen beside him. He was only wearing a thin coat, his hair was slightly dry, and his body was stained with tangy smell. aroma.

Wei Zimo had another meal, looking at the person lying beside him through the moonlight, the familiar breath, familiar eyebrows, he raised his hand to embrace her in his arms, which made him feel nostalgic to death. temperature.

He sighed quietly, "Are you willing?"

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms. He knew that he would be like this early in the morning, so he rushed over after taking a bath. She leaned in his arms, "I'm afraid that you are freezing, the Lord made a special trip to warm your bed. ."

Wei Zimo chuckled her lips and smiled, deeply sucking in the unique fragrance from her body, slowly closing her eyes, and slowly falling asleep.

Feng Aotian listened to his even breathing, until he felt warmth on his body, she put the brocade on his body, and looked at his face with a smile on the corner of his mouth, she raised it. Raising her hand, stroking her peaceful face, she couldn't help but smile softly, and then she got up and left after he fell asleep.

Wei Zimo was asleep, even though she still had her breath next to him, but that kind of embrace had disappeared and became cold. He opened his eyes and wrapped the brocade tightly, trying to keep this last His temperature, he sighed again, he was really poisoned, once he had the temperature that could warm his soul, he would never be alone again.

Feng Aotian returned to the camp and saw Long Yin lying quietly on the bed waiting for her to come back. She smiled and went on the bed. Long Yin leaned back in her arms and whispered, "Wang Lord, Long Yin misses you so much."

Feng Aotian looked down at his handsome face, wearing a pale pink brocade robe, his body was still so cold, he just leaned in her arms and greedily enjoyed the warmth in her arms , He felt that he would be content in this way.

"How much do you think?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, painted his eyebrows, and said softly.

"I really want to miss it." Long Yin replied in a low voice, wrapping his hands around her waist, and pressing his body tightly against her, "Wang Zun misses Long Yin?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian replied without hesitation.

Long Yin smiled contentedly, "As long as Wang Zun has Long Yin in his heart."

Feng Aotian kissed his eyebrows and lips, "He not only has you, but also wants to eat you."

Long Yin encircled her waist, raised her head slightly, and said in a low voice, "These days will not work."

"Why?" Feng Aotian paused slightly and looked at him, obviously unexpectedly that he would dare to refuse her.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and whispered, "Wang Zun has forgotten. You will be here in a few days."

Feng Aotian paused slightly, and then he remembered, considering the days are coming, in the past, Xing Wuyun would remind her that these days were running back and forth, the first two months were a bit late, but he did not expect to remember .

She smiled lightly, "After waiting for the grandfather's sunflower water, I will eat you."

Long Yin smiled slightly, nodded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian lifted the brocade quilt and put it on the two of them, hugging him to sleep slowly.

Le Qiguo, Le Ling's eyes were full of anger, coldly staring at the hidden guard who was kneeling at his feet, "I haven't found it for so long?"

"Subordinates are incompetent." The dark guard whispered.

"It's incompetence." Le Ling raised his hand and chopped the guard in front of him to death with a palm, "Continue searching."

"Yes." The remaining guards responded, and then retreated.

"The emperor, the Tiger has already breached five cities. If the last one is to be breached, it must be the Fengqi Border Pass." The **** chief on the side reported in a low voice.

"Yeah." Le Ling nodded, "How come there is no progress between the black panther and the blue fox?"

"Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are too difficult to deal with." The chief **** whispered, "The strange thing is that the Panther was shot by Leng Qianye last time, how could he get better so quickly?"

Le Ling's eyes were cold, and he whispered, "Do you doubt him?"

"The old slave didn't dare, but he was a little confused." The chief **** replied from the side.

Le Ling snorted coldly, "The four of them are naturally loyal to me. As for why he can heal so quickly, he should have found some genius doctor."

The chief **** suppressed the light in his eyes, and then replied, "It should be."

Although Le Ling said so, but the **** chief's words naturally buried a thorn in his heart.

Feng Qiguo, Mu Hanjin has just learned about the current frontier and Caiguo’s movements. He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "The day after tomorrow will be the ceremony for the new emperor of Caiguo. Ye Feng has not had any Whereabouts."

"Why did Mr. Cat take him away?" Lan Jingshu wondered.

"Now that he disappears without a trace, there must be something hidden in it." Mu Hanjin couldn't figure it out. The cat father came to hurt him that day, and then took Ye Feng away. What happened? meaning?

"However, if Ye Feng has not yet been whereabouts, the emperor will definitely not go to war against Caiguo." Lan Jingshu continued, "It's not a solution to this consumption. More importantly, Le Qiguo sent it. The team of people is different from the past. Five cities have already been lost in Ah Jiu. If the sixth one is captured, the border city of Fengqi will be in danger."

Mu Hanjin said in a warm voice, "There is no need to worry about this. Although Ajiu is a woman, his strategy is not inferior to a man, let alone Jin Yao assisting, it will not be too miserable."

Lan Jingshu listened to Mu Hanjin's words, "Xing Wuyun heard that he was poisoned, now..."

"The emperor has found the antidote and sent the soul. Meteor is also in Le Qiguo. I'm afraid you and I can't intervene in this matter." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "As long as you and me Keeping the capital well, the emperor will have no worries for the future."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin's indifferent appearance, and smiled lightly, "If there were no you, I would have no bottom in my heart."

Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at him, "Although there are many people around the emperor, but now they are scattered around, there are only one or two people who can accompany her. She is still raising her body. Some things, you and me What we can bear must be done well. She is our hope for life."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded in agreement, "Now what should be cleared in Beijing has been cleared, and only the old officials are left. As long as they are not dissatisfied, they can be safe."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "It's okay, if they have any ambitions, it's a dead end."

Lan Jingshu nodded, and then sighed faintly, "When I was feeding An Wang yesterday, his eyelids moved."

Mu Hanjin paused slightly, and then said, "Why don't I know?"

"What happened last night, you went back to Qinghui Palace." Lan Jingshu continued.

Mu Hanjin immediately got off the soft couch, stepped out of the study, and walked to the inner hall, looking at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, checking his pulse for him, looking at him, but there was no response, he turned Looking at Lan Jingshu who followed, "Really move?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "I will take care of him these days, and he must not be mistaken."

Mu Hanjin replied softly, "If he moved, now it is counted as life, and a year has passed. On that day, when he was in a coma, he was only nine years old. Unconsciously, one year and eight months have passed. In two years, he was almost eleven years old. It took only one year after taking Lingyu, and two years to wake up. At that time, he was also thirteen years old, with fifteen hairdos and twenty weak crowns. Now, he can only lie down. Here."

While Mu Hanjin said, she remembered that when Feng Aotian was the regent, Feng Yinqi came to the regent’s mansion and reviewed the memorials with him and Feng Aotian. At that time, he was just as if he was dismissed. Without the emperor’s disguise, he will always be so innocent and lovely in front of Feng Aotian. Now, he looks at Feng Yinqi, his eyebrows have opened, and his body has grown a lot. When he wakes up, he is afraid He is also a handsome boy.

Lan Jingshu sat on the side of the dragon couch, looked at Feng Yinqi, and whispered, "Thinking about it this way, time flies really fast."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "I really want to see what he will look like when he wakes up."

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Then wait for him to wake up."

Le Qiguo, Meteor stayed in Furong Pavilion and waited for the antidote. After the soul fell, he hurried over and looked up at the soul, "Can the antidote be found?"

"Yeah." The soul nodded and replied, and then handed him the porcelain bottle. "The master said, let you be careful, don't let Leling find out."

"Okay." Meteor nodded, holding it in his arms like a baby, then turned to look at the dog, "Xing Wuyun is saved now."

Soul looked at his happy appearance, then turned around and flew away.

It was night. Meteor and the dog sneaked into the palace again. They entered the secret room familiarly, and they saw Xing Wuyun lying on the bed. His complexion was darker and purple than the last time I saw. Meteor Sighed, then looked at the dog, "Go and guard."

The dog lazily glanced at the meteor, then turned around and left the secret room, hiding in the dark outside the secret room.

Meteor took out the antidote, and then fed it into Xing Wuyun's mouth, but now he couldn't swallow it, and Meteor's palm was condensed with spiritual energy, and then it pressed against his throat, forcing him to take it.

Meteor sat on the side of the bed, staring at Xing Wuyun, until he saw him slowly opening his eyes, he was relieved, and then said, "You finally wake up."

Xing Wuyun was not surprised to see Meteor, he just laughed. He has no strength now, and his voice is hoarse, "coming."

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "Did you take poison on purpose?"

Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes as a promise, then raised his hand and wrote a word in Meteor's palm. Meteor looked at him, "Wait?"

Xing Wuyun nodded, smiled brilliantly at him, then closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Meteor quickly stretched out his fingers to probe his breath, patted his chest, and then got off the bed. Xing Wuyun meant to let him wait. In that case, he waited.

He hurriedly walked out of the secret room, and then left the palace of Le Qiguo with the dog, and also passed the news of this place to Feng Aotian.

Tomorrow will be the day when the left-hand minister ascended to the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. Feng Aotian was watching the news from the meteor, and watching Long Yinzheng gently pinch her shoulders with her side eyes, her mouth was smiling faintly, Xing Wuyun Let Meteor wait, she would have to see what he can make.

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian’s ghostly smile, he was busy with his own affairs, "Caiguo’s economy has been fully closed, and even if that person becomes the emperor, it’s just empty. It’s just a shell."

"You want to ask, why did you let him ascend to the throne?" Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded in response.

Feng Aotian played with Long Yin’s silver hair that had fallen off his chest, and said slowly, “Even if it’s finished, Ye Feng has to collect it himself, and he can’t let his efforts in vain.”

Wei Zimo listened to her, and the corner of his mouth twitched. The person he loves is like that. He is so selfish and domineering, but he always gives everything that the people around her can give. For Gu Yefeng, Caiguo This is the place where he can stand up again, and it is also his hope of getting rid of inferiority complex. Even if she wants to take it back, Gu Yefeng must give it to her personally.

At this moment, the camp suddenly opened, and a figure slowly walked in. Feng Aotian raised her eyes. After seeing the figure slowly approaching, she quickly sat up from the soft couch.

The figure in front of him walked forward step by step, taking every step seriously, his clear eyes were filled with tears, and he pulled up a smile. This was the first time he could walk to her In front of.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch without moving, just waiting for him to approach step by step.

Wei Zimo looked at the figure in front of him, and was slightly startled, then put down the Zhubi in his hand and looked at it quietly.

Long Yin put his hands together and stood on one side, also looking at the person in front of him.

After a long time, the figure stood in front of her, then knelt on one knee, "The minister sees the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his hand to help him up, looked up to see him safe and sound, just a little haggard, she dragged him into her arms and hugged him tightly, "Really able to go."

Gu Yefeng leaned in her arms, thinking about these days and nights, today he can finally walk upright in front of her, calling her softly, his heart trembled, and he responded softly, "The minister can go."

Feng Aotian nodded, and then asked, "I have suffered these days."

"As long as I can see the emperor, the minister is not bitter at all." Gu Yefeng shook his head, staring at Feng Aotian in a daze, with a smile.

Feng Aotian nodded and hugged him tightly again, "Just come back."

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded vigorously, yes, he finally came back.

"He sent you back?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Papa Cat has not gone far yet, the emperor will go up and chase him." Gu Yefeng left Feng Aotian's embrace and said in a low voice.

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