This Lord is Too Cruel: 091 You demon (two more)

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Mu Hanjin looked at her profile, but didn't know what to say. What if he told her? He didn't want to put his pain on her, and he didn't want to see her sad because of him. Shu Chi Wuyan

Mu Hanjin squeezed her hand, and the two stepped into the bedroom, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and stroked his face, "I'm thin again."

Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, "The ministers will make up for it."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian thought, who else can accompany her now? Who can there be? Who can she ask for? Except for him, Ye Meixi who is still in Wuyue Country, she suddenly felt that after losing, would she be sad? If she really waited until she was lost, would she be as free and easy as she is now?

She got up, walked into the study, looked at Lan Jingshu's figure, and suddenly remembered that she was watching Mu Hanjin's figure in the same way last time. At that moment, what was she thinking? She just wanted someone to be alone with her on this lonely road.

"Let’s have a meal." Feng Aotian stepped forward, took the Zhubi in Lan Jingshu's hand, and looked at him, "Everyone is so stubborn."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at the helplessness in Feng Aotian's eyes. He was taken aback for a moment, then he got off the couch and followed her out.

The three of them sat down, but they were extremely quiet, without much speech, each with their own thoughts.

Lan Jingshu’s left arm is now tied, Feng Aotian clamped the vegetables and placed them in front of him, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "I will give him more food."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing replied. At this time, they felt that the regent in front of them looked like a kid who played temper.

Such bold thoughts were just a flash. They didn't dare to make trouble in front of her. The two of them buried their heads and used dinner, they saw a goose-yellow figure falling, and then sat on Feng Aotian's side. , Looking at her sullen face, "Master, who made you angry?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared coldly at Xing Wuyun, "Hey, is there any weakness in Wei Zimo?"

"Yes." Xing Wuyun looked at the coldness in Feng Aotian's eyes. He was taken aback for a moment. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks, put a bite of the dishes into his mouth, and swallowed quickly without chewing, and nodded.

"What?" Feng Aotian deliberately changed the subject.

"He, he has never used things that others have used. All the things he uses must be the best, unique in this world. If he is in a place where there is a little dust or smell, he will People have to clean again until he is satisfied." Xing Wuyun said slowly.

"Then how he came to Feng Country, he knows the way, but it is tens of thousands of miles, he is not afraid of being choked to death by the dust." Feng Aotian asked suspiciously.

"He sits in a special carriage, all made of agarwood, and more importantly, it is very spacious and ventilated, and it is not easy to enter the dust. He often walks a distance and changes to another one. Therefore, When I came to Fengguo, I changed thousands of the same carriages along the way." Xing Wuyun thought of Wei Zimo's behavior, and he felt it was too exaggerated.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "What else?"

"Also, that is, he is addicted to money like fate, if he wants his money, it is like killing him. Therefore, the prince, the minister reminds you, don’t think you have really grabbed his property, maybe He is now planning to take it back again." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian and reminded him kindly.

"He" Feng Aotian looked at him, "Lord is not worried, if he dares to grab, he will burn him."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian with a cruel look in your eyes. It seems that Qiangzhong has a strong midfielder.

Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun were able to chat, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu each finished their dinner, they got up and entered the study room, Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin's figure, and a cold flash of light flashed in his eyes , Then looked at Xing Wuyun, "When will Feng Qianning come?"

"Two more days." Xing Wuyun looked at the food in front of him, and after saying that, he used it on his own. On this day, he had not eaten.

Feng Aotian looked at his unimaginative eating appearance, propped his head, "Are you tortured today?"

"It's nothing, smelling the smell of wine, and standing for a day." Xing Wuyun said lightly.

Feng Aotian stopped talking, then got up, walked into the study, and sat beside Mu Hanjin. The three of them began to get busy.

Xing Wuyun stopped dinner, then got up, but did not enter the study, but left the bedroom and went to Meixiang Pavilion. Now, he is the only acquaintance to see in the palace.

In the past few days, Yi Mu has followed Feng Aotian's prescriptions and insisted on exercising every day. In his spare time, he is looking at the scrolls and preparing for the next scientific examination.

He sits under a plum tree, holding a scroll in his hand, his handsome face is unusually white, but he can also see that his complexion is much better than before. Now, I am afraid he is the most leisurely place here. .

Xing Wuyun walked into Meixiang Pavilion and saw Yi Mu's morbid appearance and smiled, "Yi Mu, how are you doing these days?"

Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Is here to beg for a drink?"

"Neither." Xing Wuyun shook his head, sitting casually on the stone bench opposite him, looking at him, "Just come over and take a look."

"You are accustomed to wandering around, you are not like me, you can't go, now, how clean you are running here." Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at him, and said unhurriedly, "You guys, all Pretending to be worried, but not willing to say it."

"What's wrong with me." Xing Wuyun felt that he had come to the wrong place, and then reached out and took the scroll in his hand, "You want to enter the court?"

"Why not?" Yi Mu raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You can enter the palace as the leader of the Imperial Guard, why can't I enter the court as an official?"

"It's still that sharp-pointed mouth." Xing Wuyunfu put the scroll into his hand again, and did not speak, but raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

Yi Mu looked at him with this thoughtful appearance, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and did not speak, continuing to look at the scroll in his hand.

When Feng Aotian was busy, it was the second watch. Then he got down on the soft couch and watched Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu both appear exhausted, "Jing Shu, I don’t need to go back to Jinxuan today. I’m here, just rest here."

Lan Jingshu was taken aback again, and then responded, "Yes."

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "You two go and rest."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu got down on the soft bed and walked to the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun looked at Shi Chen, then got up, and saw Yi Mu still on his side, "Why don't you rest?"

"You are still here with me." Yi Mu put away the scroll, "I'm going to rest."

Xing Wuyun looked at his back, pursed his lips, then got up and walked to the bedroom.

As soon as he landed, he saw a pale pink figure falling down. He stepped forward and looked at the woman in front of him, "Princess Qianning."

Feng Qian's eyes flashed with a small smile, then he stepped forward and walked forward until he reached the gate of the bedroom, and looked at Father Feng in front of him, "let's send a message to the palace."

The father-in-law Feng naturally knew the woman in front of him, and he whispered, "Yes."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, "Come in."

Princess Feng doesn’t have to report back, and then looks at Feng Qianning, "Princess Qianning, please!"

Feng Qianning raised his eyes, Xu did not enter, looked at Feng Aotian in front of him, slightly blessed, "Qianning has seen the emperor brother."

Feng Aotian looked at the woman in front of her. She was fifteen years old, but she was so cold that she didn’t fit her age. She thought, she could survive in this palace, and she had such a good skill to not be Others discovered that it is really not easy.

"Sit." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Yes." Feng Qianning replied, and then sat down.

"Let's talk about it, what you know, and your purpose." Feng Aotian said bluntly.

"Since the emperor's brother is so direct, then the emperor's sister is also blunt." Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, "Two years ago, the emperor's sister witnessed Xing Zhiyan with her own eyes. The current empress dowager personally poisoned the emperor. ."

"But, now that the emperor is back, what do you say?" Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, thinking about a fire in her bedroom two years ago, and she fell ill and became foolish ever since , I just want to save my life.

"The emperor is absolutely true, but the first emperor has been poisoned to death. It was the emperor who watched her pouring poison into the first emperor's mouth, and the first emperor died with hatred." Feng Qianning continued, "and now The Supreme Emperor is not the first emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Do you have evidence?"

"This is it." Feng Qianning took out a porcelain bottle from her arms and handed it to her, "This is the poison used by the Queen Mother."

Feng Aotian took the porcelain bottle and saw that the inside of the porcelain bottle was empty, but she could still smell it. She thought that at the beginning, the emperor brother could always smell such a smell around him, she thought it was incense. I didn't care, it turned out to be intestinal poison.

"You want to testify?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Yes." Feng Qianning nodded, "In the past two years, the emperor sister wanted to find a chance to tell the emperor brother the truth, but unfortunately, there was no emperor sister in the eyes of the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at her, and some people were always ignored, so that she always buried herself in the dust and did not want to come out, but the woman in front of her, "Now tell this king, what Conditions?"

"The emperor's brother can let the emperor's sister be free and leave the palace." Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, "I have been trapped in the palace for the rest of my life and cannot come out. I don't want to die in that dead city all my life." /

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Okay."

Feng Qian's eyes flashed brightly, and he got up quickly, and saluted Feng Aotian, "Emperor sister, thank you, brother."

"Okay, let's go back first. At that time, this king will naturally look for you." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning and continued.

"Yes, the imperial sister retire." Feng Qianning's eyebrows were slightly bent and he left with joy.

Xing Wuyun leaned to one side, looking at Feng Aotian, "The minister thought it was a big deal."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Xing Zhiyan is your sister, shouldn't you feel sad or sad?"

"Everyone should accept due punishment for their mistakes. She is not righteous. Even if the minister is sad, the prince will not let her go." Xing Wuyun went forward and sat beside her. , "However, the minister is more curious about the pavilion master of the Soul Devouring Pavilion pretending to be the Supreme Emperor, but for what?"

"Destroy Feng Country." Feng Aotian said, "and I will be buried with Feng Country."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, "What good is it for him?"

"Master also wants to know." Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What about you, where do you sleep today?"

"It's almost three watch now, what do you think?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, then walked into the inner hall, and saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu have just come out.

He looked at the two of them, then turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "The prince, the minister also wants to bathe."

Feng Aotian looked at his figure, and then said, "What to say to the Lord."

"It's just talking." Xing Wuyun was also startled, yes, why did he tell her that she was really sick.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu looked at each other and smiled, then walked out of the inner hall and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lord."

"Lord, General Mu has successfully crossed the river and will reach the southwest in the next day." The voice of the soul sounded, and Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu sat aside.

Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "Where is Yi Yang now?"

"General Yi encountered an obstacle, but it has been resolved and will arrive in the future." Soul continued.

"Okay, have all the people in the Soul Eater found out now?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin.

"They are all found out." Mu Hanjin nodded, "However, they haven't had any movement yet."

"If there is any movement, kill without mercy." Feng Aotian said with a cold light in his eyes.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

"Only three days left." Feng Aotian estimated the days, looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, "Choose a good day for the Lord to become the throne."

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, walked to her side, and sat down, "The minister has been calculated. If the trip goes well, it will be in ten days."

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "You can pinch it now."

"Master, the minister knows your plans and plans." Mu Hanjin understood her thoughts early in the morning, so it was a good day.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, then go and prepare."

"Already preparing." Mu Hanjin continued.

Lan Jingshu is aside, slightly startled, the regent ascends the throne? Then, in the future, she will be the real emperor, and the fate of the entire Feng Kingdom will be in her hands. He suddenly feels a little confused, wondering what to do?

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, many things can only be handed over to time, no matter how they knew Feng Aotian before, but today’s Feng Aotian, compared to her before, means Will be more brutal, more ambitious, blood stained mountains and rivers, it is inevitable.

"How much has been gathered now." Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Only ten percent." The soul whispered back.

"Well, if you gather another 10%, you will stop." Feng Aotian nodded.

"The prince, the third prince sent a master, and now, when the subordinates wait for how to break through and **** it back, they **** it back." The soul continued.

"Then grab it, grab it back, and burn it." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Yes." Soul commanded.

Xing Wuyun had already bathed, then walked out and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the minister has a request."

"What?" Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, thinking that he was very abnormal these few days, and now he can't help it.

"The minister begs the prince to remove his position as the commander of the guard." Xing Wuyun replied with his head down.

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him coldly, "Are you going?"

"Exactly." Xing Wuyun felt that if he stayed, something unexpected would happen, it would be better to leave, so he is still the unrestrained Xing Wuyun.

"He is right." Feng Aotian had no intention of leaving him behind, because she hadn't figured out what was hidden behind him. Now, when he wants to leave, he must not be entangled in it. That's it.

"Thank you, the prince." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, met Feng Aotian's eyes, and then said, "When the minister comes back, I will learn to make wine from the master."

"Then you have to tell Duke Jiu, this matter has nothing to do with this king." Feng Aotian said coldly.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian like this, but he didn't feel that he was born, nor was he too sad. Instead, a free and easy smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He felt that they should be like this. Only in this way can they get along well. Zhidao, then respectfully bowed, "The minister retires."

"Go." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

Xing Wuyun glanced at Feng Aotian, turned around, and Feisheng left the Prince Regent's Mansion. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his original self had finally returned. It felt so good.

I entered the palace immediately, said goodbye to the wine lord, and went back to the restaurant.

Because of Feng Aotian's actions today, Wei Zimo has insomnia now, thinking about her intentions?

Xing Wuyun sat aside and looked at Wei Zimo’s enchanting posture, but it was light. He poured a glass of wine and sniffed. He suddenly felt that it was delicious in the world, but he did not drink it. Since he agreed If the wine father is not allowed to drink within one month, he must be convinced.

"When will you leave?" Wei Zimo saw that Xing Wuyun returned to his former free and unrestrained smile, and knew he had figured it out.

"I will leave tonight." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "Are you waiting for me on a special trip?"

Wei Zimo didn't look back, but looked at the scenery outside the window, "After these two days, after I have settled this place, you leave, you are waiting for me in Leqi."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows slightly, "I may not go back there."

"Whatever you want." Wei Zimo also said indifferently, "You told Feng Aotian about my rumors?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded, "I've played enough, so naturally I can't let you read the jokes. You can feel it yourself."

"I think you didn't want to admit that you almost fell in and pushed me out." Wei Zimo sneered and said lightly.

"It's good if you know it." Xing Wuyun turned the glass, "It's better to be a chic and comfortable boy."

Mu Hanjin watched Xing Wuyun leave, looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you really let him leave."

"It won't make much difference if he keeps it." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master has been playing with him for such a long time, he should have left."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, naturally knowing that there must be something he didn't know about, but, who can really see through the world's things, and make it clear, everyone is just step by step. The ground staggered forward.

In the imperial palace, the queen dowager’s bedroom, Feng Aoyun lay by the window, holding the wine jar in his hand, raised his head, took a sip, raised his eyes, looked at the scenery outside the window, he sneered, and then took another sip.

Xing Zhiyan's face is still red and swollen. She can't wait to tear her face apart now. It's better, it's so difficult. Now, the entire palace is watching her jokes.

Guo Hui stood on one side, looking at the situation in front of him, and then reported, "Master, Mu Hanyao and Yi Yang each brought 100,000 horses, and they rushed to the southwest the next day. At that time, the riots in the southwest Will be suppressed, if so..."

Feng Aoyun raised his eyes and looked at Guo Hui in front of him, "Well, everything goes according to plan, even if it is suppressed, what about it?"

"Lord..." Guo Hui felt that Feng Aoyun was too abnormal in the past few days. The previous cruelty no longer exists. Now, looking at it, it is more sad.

Xing Zhiyan covered his veil, stepped forward and looked at Feng Aoyun, "Master, now, the dark lines in the pavilion have been targeted. If they do something, the regent will definitely take action."

"So what?" Feng Aoyun suddenly felt that his life is ridiculous. After struggling for so many years and suffering for so many years, what is it for him to completely destroy this **** Feng Nation? He wanted to burn everything related to her, but in the end he still failed. He shouldn't be back, right? If you don't come back, if you don't look for memories of being with her, if you don't try to get close to her again, if... But there are so many in life, if so, if you can go back in time, that would be great.

Xing Zhiyan stood aside, watching him look like this. For some reason, she stepped forward, snatched the wine jar in his hand, fell to the ground fiercely, staring at him fiercely, "You are so and again For what? Isn't it possible to look at the people around you? The people in front of you? Why do you have to act for an impossible person?"

Feng Aoyun got up, stretched out her hand to pinch her neck, her eyes filled with coldness, "You dare to be rude to this seat."

Xing Zhiyan laughed loudly, "You dragged me to hell. Now, I want to try to escape again. Do you think it's possible?"

Feng Aoyun slapped her palms, Xing Zhiyan broke free of his hands, panting heavily, and fell to the ground, "Haha, I'm so ridiculous, so ridiculous, what do I want in this life?" Why did I kill people with my own hands? Why did you suddenly appear, why did you pull me into a situation where it was impossible to recover, why? I just wanted a true relationship. Why on earth?"

Guo Hui knelt on one side, looking at Xing Zhiyan, tears flashed in his eyes. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aoyun, "Lord..."

Feng Aoyun turned around, waved his hand, "Get out of here."

Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes and looked at him, "You love Feng Aotian, don't you? You love her, so you hate her, so you want to destroy her, but while destroying her, In the painful struggle again, what do you want to do now? What about your pain over the years? What about your hatred over the years? Is it, at the last moment, do you have to give up all your previous work? I am not afraid of death, I should have died long ago, but , What about you? What do you want?"

"Go!" Feng Aoyun raised his hand and slapped Xing Zhiyan on the chest.

Guo Hui hurriedly stepped forward and helped her, "The Empress Dowager."

Xing Zhiyan still looks at Feng Aoyun, "You are a demon!"

Feng Aoyun turned her eyes, her eyes shattered with a murderous intent, "This seat is a demon, what about you? You killed him with your own hands. Could it be that this seat made you kill him?"

Xing Zhiyan had a meal, yes, what is she regretting now? What are you sad about? All of this is caused by her, isn't it?

She raised her voice and laughed, then fainted.

Guo Hui quickly helped her and took her back out.

Feng Aoyun lay weakly on the soft couch, one step wrong, one wrong step, who is so strange that he got to this point?

Feng Qianning went back to the bedroom, Mother Yu stood aside and looked at her, "Princess, the old slave doesn't understand, why are you going to the regent?"

Feng Qianning looked at Mother Yu, her eyes flashed coldly, "I'm waiting, it looks like it's already."

"What does the princess mean?" Mother Yu's eyes lit up.

"Well, I believe it won't be long before the answer will be known." Feng Qianning said, then turned around and stepped into the bedroom.

Mu Hanyao hurriedly rushed late at night, and the people behind him did not dare to be slack. Leng Peihan looked at the situation in front of him and realized that marching is really not easy. She has never rushed so intensely. Passing, now, obviously a little can't hold it.

Mu Hanyao turned around and looked at Leng Peihan's face a little pale, "Peihan, maybe you can hold on?"

"Brother Hanyao, it's okay. If I can't hold on to this tiredness, wouldn't it be even more useless if I get to the real battlefield in the future?" Leng Peihan resisted and said to Mu Hanyao.

Mu Hanyao looked at her, "If you can't hold on, then tell me."

"Okay." Leng Peihan nodded, and then continued to drive.

Bianguan, Leng Qianye has been arranging troops for the past few days, as well as training the troops brought by the Huaihe River. These few days have been a fulfilling life that has never been in the past two years. He only sleeps for two hours a day, and the rest of the time is busy.

"General, when you come back this time, it is different." Jibai said from the side.

"What's the difference?" Leng Qianye's handsome face, at this moment, with a trace of calmness.

Jibo sat beside him, "I can't tell you."

"It's just a bit more sentimental." Leng Qianye felt that in the past two years, he had been trapped in the dungeon all day long, dark, but he learned to think, and he learned to persevere. In the past two years with Feng Aotian, there has been disgust, and even more hatred, but since she brought herself out of the dungeon, he has witnessed her hidden talents and Mu Hanjin has done for her. He did not hesitate to fight with each other, saw the difference Mu Hanyao had to her, saw many things that he could not see before, and knew the reason why she imprisoned him, at that moment, he realized that he had been in the past two years In fact, there is no wasting, maybe, it is just a battlefield, but a battlefield facing a person.

Now, what he holds in his hand is the Art of War written by her personally. When he read these few days, he suddenly felt that this might be the real her, but he didn’t understand why, in the past two years, she would If she had done so many things that were infuriating between people and gods, if she had shown such talents in the morning, then Feng Guo would have become different today.

"General Mu came back this time, and it has become different." Jibai looked at Leng Qianye and continued.

"What's the difference?" Leng Qianye looked at Jibai, "By the way, how did Hanyao come back?"

"The regent sent people to bring General Mu." Jibai said, "The regent’s methods are really vicious. The soldiers of the kingdom were swallowed up by the wolves under the regent, and, at the time, in order to make General Mu surrendered to her, she led the soldiers into the wolves, and General Mu was helpless before agreeing to the regent."

Leng Qianye was silent, thinking that only she could do such a cruel thing in this world, but she was always effective.

"And then?" Leng Qianye looked at Jibai, "How did the natural danger break?"

"The King Regent told the general the way to break through the danger before leaving. In less than a month, we broke through the danger." Jibai felt excited when he thought of this. "Thinking about it, there is such a way. "

"Well, let's just listen." Leng Qianye remembered that when he just came out of the dungeon, Feng Aotian was receiving a secret letter stating that the natural danger had been breached. He was shocked at the beginning.

Jibai told Leng Qianye how he broke through the dangers at the time. After Leng Qianye listened, his eyes flashed brightly, "It is indeed a trick."

But he sighed in his heart, their father, as well as him and Han Yao, worked so hard to see through, but she cracked it. He bowed his head and looked at the art of war in his hand. He thought of the mystery of that book of war. Ashamed, apart from Feng Aotian's brutal character, in fact, her methods and wisdom are undoubtedly hope for Feng Guo, and hope she can understand it in the future.

"General Leng, after General Mu returned to the camp this time, it seemed to have become a lot more clear." Ji Bai followed Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao for many years, and he was naturally familiar with their personalities.

"Why?" Leng Qianye thought that Mu Hanyao had indeed changed, but this slight change made him feel uneasy, could it be that he really?

"When the regent left the border, Zeng would send letters to General Mu every day, and he asked General Mu to send letters back every day. At first General Mu didn’t care about it, but then every time he saw the letter, I always watch it for a long time." Jibai looked at Leng Qianye’s mysterious washing elephant pond and said, "At that time, the regent and General Mu were in the same room."

Leng Qianye listened to Jibai's words, then looked at him, "Who else knows about this?"

"Who cares about this kind of thing." Ji Bai's handsome face was filled with a smile, "However, I think General Mu's look is very good now, and it is a little more humane than the coldness of the past. "

Leng Qianye remained silent, and the two brothers still let him worry. At this time, soldiers from outside came inside, "Tell General, this is a letter sent by General Mu."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye took it, opened the letter, frowned, "Really it is a female congress."

Jibo looked at Leng Qianye’s indifferent face with rare helplessness, and then asked, "General Leng, what happened?"

"My sister, is with Hanyao now." Leng Qianye thought, after she comes back, she must be sent back.

Jibai understood immediately and looked at Leng Qianye with a smile.

An announcement came from outside the account, "General, the enemy is now downstairs."

Leng Qianye looked at Jibai, "This battle is inevitable."

"I don't know what Fu Han wants to do this time?" Ji Bai quickly reduced his smile, followed Leng Qianye out of the camp and rushed to the tower.

Feng Aotian did not rest, but stood outside the palace and watched all night. The situation changed. Now, it is just the first step. The road ahead is still long, and the long road is long. What can she hold on time?

Until dawn, Feng Aotian stepped into the bedroom, and Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also stayed up all night. Watching her enter, Mu Hanjin stepped forward and held her hand, but it was cold to the bone.

He lowered his head, put her hand in his palm, breathed lightly, and looked at her, "Master, let's take a bath first."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then stepped into the inner hall. Father Feng also guarded the screen, not allowing anyone to approach.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu knew that Feng Aotian would not let anyone get close when taking a bath, so they just waited.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was in a uniform, riding a horse, and staying in an inconspicuous place. Even so, it attracted the prying of many boudoir girls.

His appearance is more beautiful than the appearances of other princes of this royal family. In addition, he is now wearing a dark red robe, riding a horse, and his eyes are full of charm.

Concubine Chen saw Ye Meixi’s figure at a glance. She looked sideways and saw that the emperor was looking at him, her heart was very unhappy, and then she took the emperor’s arm and said, "The emperor, today’s Qiu Wei Nai The prince did it to make you happy."

"Well, I understand the prince's intention." The emperor retracted his gaze, stretched out his hand, stroked the delicate skin of the concubine Chen, bowed his head, and pecked at the corner of her lips.

The concubine Chen whispered, "The emperor..."

Ye Meixi looked at the scenery in front of her, observing the movement around her, and later, where should he go?

At this time, at the front, the prince officials who were loyal to the prince, listening to the prince's order, gave an order, and everyone rushed forward on horseback.

Ye Meixi also walked forward among the crowd, waiting to reach a certain place, then turned the horse's head, went to another place, found a secluded place, tapped on the toes, and leaned against the tree , Basking in the sun comfortably.

The two women came over, looked at no one around, and then began to say, "Who is the man wearing a dark red brocade just now?"

"It looks like the fifth prince." Another woman whispered.

"It looks so beautiful." The woman couldn't help sighing.

"Yes." The woman on the opposite side also looked fascinated.

"It's just a pity." The woman sighed quietly.

"What's the matter?" Another woman asked, looking at her with a sad expression.

"It's a pity that he has a good pair of skins." The woman wringed the silk kerchief in her hands, leaning against one side, "I heard from my father that these five princes are the least favored princes, and they have won one since childhood. This kind of strange disease, drink human blood exclusively."

"Ah!" another woman screamed.

"Be quiet." The woman hurriedly stepped forward, covering the mouth of the woman in front of her. "Father also said that the fifth prince has no hope of inheriting the throne, and the prince will not allow him. He may be cursed, maybe , Will die soon."

"Oh, what a pity." The woman listened, and took the woman in front of her from her hand, with a pity.

"Okay, let's go back." The woman looked up and looked at the empty space in front of her, a little scared.

"Wait for me." When the other woman saw this, she was shocked a few times, and the two left the woods.

I saw a woman on another tree and looked at Ye Meixi, "Aren't you angry?"

Ye Meixi looked at the woman in front of her, then turned around casually, "My Royal Highness was originally."

"Really?" The woman tapped her toes and landed on Ye Meixi's tree. She raised her hand to touch him.

He then gave a light wave, then turned and fell to the ground.

The woman also fell down and looked at him, "I heard that the five princes were weak since they were young, so how can they use martial arts to continue their lives by drinking human blood?"

Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows, "So what?"

"If I advertise your martial arts, do you think the prince will let you go?" The woman smiled proudly with her arms around her chest.

"Before you went out, you had become a pile of bones." Ye Meixi said, and waved at her.

The woman hid back again and again, then turned around, flying up, avoiding the wind of his palm, and falling again, looking at Ye Meixi, "You are not curious about who I am?"

"Don't care." Now Ye Meixi is not interested in people he doesn't care about.

"Maybe I can help you." The woman didn't get angry, and then leaned against the tree beside her.

"What can I do for me?" Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes rolled, not looking at her, but, looking up, looking up at the sky.

The woman looked at his expression, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, "Help you achieve your wish."

"I never rely on others." Ye Meixi turned her eyes, looked at her, and said coldly.

"Really?" The woman curled her lips and smiled, "Do you need it, how about you and I make a bet?"

Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at her, "Naive." After saying that, she flew up and sat down, and drove away.

The woman looked at Ye Meixi's leaving figure, the corner of her mouth smiled deeper, and then flew away.

When Ye Meixi returned to the front of the camp, everyone returned with a load, flattering and flattering each other, but leaving Ye Meixi alone alone.

Ye Meixi didn't care. Before the film, he heard someone hurriedly report to him, "It's not good, the Prince was hit by an arrow."

At this moment, the emperor who was in the camp quickly got up and looked at the guards who rushed in, "Where is the prince?"

"The emperor, the prince... the prince is outside the tent." The guard said, pointing to the outside of the tent.

Everyone turned their eyes and saw Ye Ziran slowly walked over with him being carried, his forehead was sweating, and an arrow was in his body, which seemed very serious.

Ye Meixi looked at the situation in front of her, but just watched with cold eyes, then leaned on one side boredly, watching the situation in front of her.

"Emperor..." The emperor rushed out and walked quickly to Ye Ziran's body, completely lost in shock.

Ye Ziran raised his eyes and looked at the emperor, "Father, the emperor is not in the way."

"The emperor..." The emperor was distressed, with that expression, wishing that the arrow hit him.

Ye Meixi sneered, she really knew how to act. At this moment, she heard a soft voice from a woman, "The courtier sees the emperor."

Because the prince was hit by an arrow, the doctor did not dare to draw the arrow, but stood by in a cold sweat. Therefore, now, everyone is helpless. This voice broke the solemn atmosphere outside the camp. The woman slowly moved forward, and then walked to Ye Ziran, looking at the arrow feathers above, "The emperor, the courtier is proficient in medicine. , Willing to draw an arrow for His Royal Highness."

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