This Lord is Too Cruel: 103 Is he so funny? (Two more)
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Male sex: "Lord" is too cruel, is 103 so funny? (Two more)
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao's rare soft light, and said with a smile, "In the past few days, after the remodeling is completed, you can take it home. Shu Xiewuwang"
"The minister, thanks the emperor." Mu Hanyao stepped back, knelt on one knee, and solemnly thanked him.
Feng Aotian raised his hand, helped him up, and asked in a low voice, "How do you thank you Lord?"
Mu Hanyao was startled again, looking at Feng Aotian, but didn't know how to answer.
The cat father-in-law stood on one side, staring at Feng Aotian's appearance of molesting when he saw a man, and twisted his waist before him, "Master, if you don't go back, today's booklet will not be finished." /
"It's okay." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu should also learn from Jingshu now. The memorials of the past few days let them approve it first, and the Lord will see it last."
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, and suddenly felt that everything seemed to be within her plan. He couldn't help feeling that the person in front of him had thoughts that he could not pry into.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, and Mr. Cat stepped forward and wrapped his hand around her. Then the three of them left the arsenal and walked to the Emperor's Chamber. The sky was dark.
"Master, there is news from Yuzhou." Father Mao just got the news when he stepped into the emperor's dormitory. He stepped forward and said near Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian sat down on her own, turned her eyes, looked at the study room. The four of them sat on the soft couch and were reviewing the memorials. A light smile appeared at the corners of her mouth, and then she looked at Father Cat, "Well, let’s talk. ."
"Now the weapon is secretly placed in an inn named'Rugui', and the minion sent someone to check it. The owner of that inn is a secret stake set up by Qiguo." Mr. Mao said in a low voice.
Mu Hanyao stood on one side and listened carefully. Mu Hanjin also walked out of the study to Feng Aotian's side.
"Who is Jingzhong colluding with?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"It's the Profound King." The cat father said with a cold light in his eyes.
"Xuanwang?" Feng Aotian sneered, "Isn't he a monk?"
"Obviously he was a monk. He kept everyone's eyes and ears away. In fact, he recruited soldiers and horses in the monastery where he was a monk and colluded with Qiguo." The cat's slender eyes narrowed slightly, "In the hall, It is also an accomplice of the Xuan Wang."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Don't act rashly. If so, the master will come to the game in the game, and the game will be calculated. Since they have set the game, the master will calculate the game and set a game for them. ."
"What do you mean by the master?" The cat can understand, smiling evilly.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Let's stare, see what happens to them next, the black hand at the border has not been found yet."
"Yes, master, you can rest assured." The cat father smiled and turned to order.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin. Seeing that his complexion improved, he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, "Is your body better? You are now a national teacher. Everything awaits the three of them. After it’s done, I will leave it to you."
"I'm used to it now." Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice.
"Huh?" Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, wrapped around his waist, and leaned against his arms, "Master, let me tell you that you can't get tired of your body. Master will feel distressed."
"The minister will pay attention." Mu Hanjin responded softly, "The emperor, tomorrow, the minister and eldest brother will go back to the mansion, okay?"
"Well, go ahead." Feng Aotian nodded in response.
The cat father-in-law walked in, looked at the two people in front of him who were like glue and paint, then looked to the side of Mu Hanyao who stood like a pine, like a stone sculpture, with a charming smile at the corner of his mouth, and then stepped forward, "Master, this national teacher Are there any minions?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What? Do you want to sit up and try it?"
"Don't be so troublesome." Father Cat said, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Mu Hanjin's shoulder.
Mu Hanjin immediately turned around, avoided, and then left from Feng Aotian's arms. With a wave of Yun's sleeve, a strong wind hit Father Cat. After a while, the two merged in the hall.
Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at him. Unexpectedly, Mu Hanjin's martial arts was even higher than him. He suddenly felt that this is the original second brother. For these years, what he has been enduring is the loneliness in his heart. And the pain, now, can finally be released, he should be happy.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at the sound of fighting outside, and shook his head slowly, "It's really boring."
"How much is left?" Yi Mu asked with his eyes sideways, looking at Gu Yefeng.
"It's coming soon." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu and Lan Jing's book, "It's a pity, we only have to watch."
Yi Mu and Lan Jing looked at each other in writing. They naturally don't know how to martial arts, so they can only watch. In front of them, they will always be protected.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao, stretched out his hand, pulled him to sit beside him, raised his eyes, and looked at the two with interest. Mu Hanyao hasn't done this for a long time, since he After resuming martial arts, and then, after starting the love spell, he has been physically weak, and has never fought against a master like he is today.
Now, the true energy in Mu Hanjin's body circulates rapidly, and the two of them are on par with the two of them. The cat and Mu Hanjin are fighting together, and a glimmer of stunned eyes flashes at the same time. After hours, the two landed one after another.
Pluto Mao never expected that his martial arts could be so high, but think about it, he is a member of the Wind Clan, and he must not be too weak. He stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Your ability to pay Not small."
Mu Hanjin coughed lightly and looked at him, "It's just a long time since I drove by, a bit strange."
The male cat turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, wondering why she valued the man in front of him so much. He has a gentle appearance, a firm heart, and more importantly, the power behind him and his The master’s heart is also rare. In these years, apart from the secret guards around her, as well as their minions, no one has dared to really approach her, wants to enter her heart, wants to protect her with his life. She, now, there is such a person, even if he is unwilling and jealous, but he will still accept it, because this is his destiny, destined to guard and spoil her forever , Hurt her.
Mu Hanjin turned around, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, pulled him into his arms, patted him on the back, took out the silk kerchief, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Exercise is also good."
"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Now I feel much more relaxed."
Feng Aotian knew that he was saying comforting words. The more so, the more distressed she was. Holding his hand, she became a lot thinner. She hugged him and did not want to let go.
Mu Hanyao stood on one side and looked in his eyes. He suddenly understood why Mu Hanjin would fight with his life and stay by her side, so tender, so loving, No one can resist it.
The father-in-law Cat was silent. All he did was to make her happy. Now, with someone with her, the smile on her face is more than before. Back then, he watched her fall into a confrontation with Feng Ao. Yun was unable to extricate himself from his attachment. At that time, he was sad and anxious, but now, he feels relieved.
Gu Yefeng looked at the picture outside and shook his head again, "Hey, two big men are snuggling together, how awkward they look."
Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu raised their eyes and stared at Gu Yefeng together. Did he not know that all his words have fallen into Feng Aotian's ears?
"Why are you looking at me?" Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, obviously a bit inexplicable.
"Because you talk too much." Feng Aotian's voice floated far from the hall.
Gu Yefeng was startled, Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu already shook their heads, looked down, and continued to review the memorial.
Does he talk a lot? He spread his hands, "I'm telling the truth."
"If you talk more, I will throw you out." Feng Aotian's voice sounded again.
Gu Yefeng's eyes dimmed, and he quickly put down the Zhubi in his hand, "The emperor, the minister tells the truth, what's wrong?"
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand, stepped into the study, walked forward slowly, then dragged Mu Hanjin into his arms, bowed his head, and kissed his lips.
Gu Yefeng was stunned, looking at the picture in front of him, and quickly closed his eyes, covered his mouth, and said nothing.
Feng Aotian then turned his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng's appearance, "If you talk more, I will let you try."
Gu Yefeng shook his head quickly, let him try, it is better to kill him.
Mu Hanjin's face was flushed, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to read the book between Yi Mu and Lan Jing.
Yi Mu and Lan Jing did not see the book, and continued to review the memorial calmly.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin out of the study, looked sideways and watched Mu Hanjin blushing with shame, she chuckled, "What's so shy? Lord remember that a few days ago, you were very active. "
"The emperor." Mu Hanjin quickly squeezed Feng Aotian's hand and whispered.
"What does Call Master do?" Feng Aotian laughed again, "Are you going to let Master do it again?"
"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin shook her head quickly.
Mother Cat looked at the two of them, really couldn't stand it anymore, and then stepped forward, "Master, would you like to try it with the minion?" As he said, he pursed his flaming red lips and slowly turned to Feng. Aotian's lips moved closer.
Feng Aotian suddenly felt a bit of cold, and then pushed the cat father-in-law over, "While the master didn't throw you out, you better disappear automatically."
"Master, if the minion disappears, who will serve you? Who cares about your body? Who will cook the soup for you? Who will prepare things for you? Who will give you a caring little quilted jacket? Who..." Side, said with his fingers.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes, staring at him harshly, "Shut up!"
"Master, you are too cruel to the slave." The cat father showed sadness, then stepped forward and leaned on Feng Aotian's shoulder, "The slave is thinking of the master with all his heart, why are you so cruel, Do you want to throw out the minions?"
In the study, Gu Yefeng looked at the father-in-law who was stuck to Feng Aotian and couldn't get rid of it. He immediately shook his body, feeling that his hair was standing up, and then sighed, "He It's definitely a monster."
As soon as these words came out, Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu raised their eyes together, and gave Gu Yefeng a stab eye, and even the cat father-in-law raised their eyes, shooting a cold light.
Only Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and gave him a look of approval.
Gu Yefeng hung his head quickly, and muttered, "Don't watch assault, don't listen to assault."
Feng Aotian shook lightly, pulled the cat away from him, and then walked forward, "I'm not going to prepare dinner yet."
"Master, the slave will not go." Father Cat sticks over again, "You want to lose the slave, what else will the slave do?"
Feng Aotian finally couldn't bear it, then turned his eyes, directly raised his foot, and kicked him.
"Master, you forgot, what you said, don't kick the minions anymore." The cat's eyes were quick and he quickly grabbed her leg with one hand, staring at her with tears in his eyes.
Feng Aotian then raised the palm of his hand and hit him directly. The cat raised his head and closed his eyes, "Master, you hit it, kill the minion."
"Master say it again, prepare dinner, otherwise, you will disappear from the front of your master forever." Feng Aotian's tone was gloomy, and anyone who listened to it couldn't help shaking a few times.
It was also the first time that Gu Yefeng heard such a cold voice from Feng Aotian. He couldn't help but tremble a few times, raising his eyes, thinking that the cat should be gone.
"Master, you let the slave disappear?" Father Cat quickly took out the silk kerchief and wiped the corners of his eyes. "The slave waited on him when he was bare buttocks. Where on the master's body was the slave never seen or touched Now that you are old, you feel that the slave is useless. If you are an eye-obtrusive, you will make the slave disappear. Master, you hurt the slave too much."
Gu Yefeng suddenly felt a chill when listening to the words of Mr. Cat. Can these things be said in front of everyone?
Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao stood on one side, looking at each other, this cat father-in-law is too courageous, they have all seen how terrible it is when the emperor is angry, isn't this plainly seeking death?
Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu raised their eyes, glanced at each other, shook their heads helplessly, and continued to review the memorial.
Feng Aotian listened to Grandpa Cat’s cry and took a breath of air-conditioning, "Master hurts your heart, and you hurt your lungs now."
"Master, your lungs are uncomfortable?" Father Cat hurriedly stepped forward, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Feng Aotian with a worried expression, then stretched out his hand and took the pulse for her, "Oh, master, you are angry. Ah, the minion is going to prepare soup for you to clear the heart and nourish the lungs."
The cat father-in-law said, leaving the imperial palace in a swift smoke.
Feng Aotian looked at the **** off her anger and ran away like this. She let out a low growl, then raised her hand and smashed the low table behind her with a palm.
Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stroked Feng Aotian's back lightly, "The emperor, Mr. Cat just wants to release your frustrated heart."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It was indeed released, it was almost impossible to kill."
Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Gu Yefeng exclaimed in his heart the cat's father-in-law's patience, and sighed, this emperor is really a tyrant.
Mu Hanyao stepped forward, stood on Feng Aotian's side, and whispered, "The emperor..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Are you tired?"
"Not tired." Mu Hanyao shook his head, stretched out his hand, and took her other hand. "The emperor, I'm so angry."
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, blinked his eyes, looked at him, "Are you caring about the Lord?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded and continued.
Feng Aotian swept away Shicai's haze, smiled immediately, holding the hands of the two of them, and walked to the study.
Sixi had sharp eyes and quick hands, and ordered someone to quickly replace the broken low table with a new one, and then stood outside the hall.
In the study, the three of them quietly reviewed the memorials. Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "The innermost ones over there are military books. Go and see it."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao's obsession with the book of war was comparable to Leng Qianye's, and when he heard this, he felt a lot more happy, and then he walked inside, looking for the book.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng in front of him, "Have you never heard of what is called a wall with ears?"
"The emperor, the minister is not good at lying, so just say what you have." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "I hope the emperor is not surprised."
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Can you understand the contents of the ancient book?"
When Gu Yefeng heard this, his eyes dimmed suddenly, and then he lowered his face, "My lord, you know why you are asking."
"Oh!" Feng Aotian deliberately prolonged his voice, "Why did you forget, that ancient book is a famous acacia book, the content in it is very interesting."
As soon as Feng Aotian said this, the man in the study immediately raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Feng Aotian's body. Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu had also seen the ancient book, but they didn't expect them. It turned out to be an acacia book.
Gu Yefeng constricted his eyes, "The emperor, the minister has already burned that book."
"Burn it?" Feng Aotian snorted a few times, "It's a pity, I want to see, I can do some boudoir pleasure, but I remember that you have a good memory, and you will definitely write that ancient book. The content is in your mind, why not, you write it down silently, and give it to the master."
"The emperor... the minister... I don't remember." Gu Yefeng gritted his teeth with hatred towards Feng Aotian and said.
"Really?" Feng Aotian said in a loud voice, "You are good enough to say, you are not good at lying, now, you are deceiving you."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you are a difficult minister."
"Why would the Lord embarrass you? It's just asking you to write down the contents of the ancient book silently, which is not a piece of cake for you." Feng Aotian said straightly.
"The minister abides by the order!" Gu Yefeng responded in a low voice, saying in his heart that he was regretful. Now, not only is Feng Aotian used to enter the court as an official, he also needs to write down the contents of the ancient book silently. The content was all erased from my mind.
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, and then said, "Give the memorial that has been reviewed to the master."
"Yes." Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu ignored Gu Yefeng who was secretly annoyed on the side, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, they have been summarized and placed here."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have finished approving with the master earlier, and have dinner earlier."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin answered, and immediately, Lan Jingshu also moved to one side, sitting in the bookcase, while Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin were sitting opposite Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng. Feng Aotian faced Gu Yefeng.
Gu Yefeng lowered his head, not looking at her, he was already trying his best to endure it, for fear that he would see her by himself, and he might want to pounce on him.
After a while, the entire study quieted down. Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin worked together to approve the final approval of the memorial, and Gu Yefeng gradually calmed down. Together with Yi Mu and Lan Jing, they reviewed the memorial. Put it in one place.
Feng Aotian was reviewing, discussing and discussing with others, and finally made a decision. This was the first time that Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu were sitting opposite Feng Aotian in this way. Her unique insights, as well as her ability.
Gu Yefeng's prejudice against Feng Aotian still exists, but it is undeniable that her talent, in fact, made him treat her differently.
Mu Hanyao sat on the innermost side of the bookshelf, flipping through the military books, reading more and more addicted, unconsciously, it was late at night, after Feng Aotian commented on the last memorial, then put down his royal pen and looked at the person in front of him. , Thinking about traveling back to Beijing for the first time, the memorials were all reviewed by myself. Later, Mu Hanjin accompanied her, and later, Mu Hanjin and Feng Yinqi accompanied her. Later, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were with her. Now, there are four people with her. This feeling made her feel no longer cold in her heart. It seemed that a ray of sunshine poured into her heart, making her no longer alone.
"Okay, let's have a meal." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "In the past few days, you will live in Yi Mu's palace. Remember, the ancient book will be given to the master after silent writing the next day."
"Yes." Gu Yefeng's slight improvement to Feng Aotian's rise, finally, after her words, he was submerged in the sea of tide and never returned.
Mu Hanjin went down first, then lifted Gu Yefeng into the wheelchair, and the group walked out of the study. Feng Aotian moved his arms. Seeing that Mu Hanyao was still in the study, he entered again, stepped forward, and took him in his hands. I took the scroll, "Which one are you fancy, I brought it to you when I was young and old."
"Thank you, the emperor." Mu Hanyao smiled and looked at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, flicked on his forehead, then took his hand and walked out of the study.
Mao-gong-gong stood in the hall with a smile, looked at Feng Aotian, and hurriedly greeted him, "Master, the dinner is ready, the minion has improved the soup again, and the effect is even better."
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and felt that she was unable to do so, so she could only let him go, and then stepped forward. Now there are more people sitting around the table. She looks at everyone, still accustomed to I served soup for them, and then picked up vegetables, just like the elders of a big family, and said, "Let’s eat."
Everyone responded in unison, "Yes."
Then he grabbed the chopsticks and used them separately. Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian. He felt that there was a discrepancy with what he had heard. Monarchs and ministers must be distinguished from each other. Since ancient times, there are no emperors and courtiers. The same table? That's it. Looking at the delicacies in front of me, compared with the hundreds of dishes of the emperors in the past, it is almost a lot less. She still serves them personally? This...too unbelievable...and difficult to digest.
Feng Aotian took the soup medicine from Father Mao, and took a sip, which was more bitter than usual. She frowned slightly and drank it in one gulp, then put the soup bowl on one side.
The cat brought the candied fruit over quickly, "Master, eat two."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian pinched two of them and put them in her mouth. She felt that the bitterness of Shi Cai was sweet and sweet. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "If it's invalid, you just wait and see."
"What if it works?" Mr. Cat blinked his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and asked.
"If it is useful, the Lord will naturally have a reward." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"The minion thanked him first, and when the time comes, the minion will ask for a reward." Mr. Cat responded with a grin, his slender eyes flashed with light.
Feng Aotian picked up the chopsticks and ate the dishes prepared by Father Feng in the bowl. He raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sit down too."
"Yes." The cat's father answered, rarely sitting on his side obediently, using the meal while not forgetting the Feng Ao Tian cloth dish.
The group of people quietly finished dinner, and then left.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "Let your brothers get together tonight. You don't have to go to the morning court tomorrow. Get ready and go to Mu Mansion."
Mu Hanyao was stunned, looking at her, a strange feeling flashed in his heart, but still calm, replied, "Yes."
"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He has not gone to bed with her in these two days.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, then at Mu Hanyao, and then said, "Master understands."
Then he took the two of them and walked towards Qinghui Palace, Mr. Cat looked at from a distance, but didn't follow him. Forget it, let her upset her today. Now, just follow her. .
The three slowly walked to Qinghui Palace, and hurriedly greeted them with joy.
"Go prepare the bath soup." Mu Hanjin whispered.
"Yes." Huanxi responded quickly, and then went to prepare.
Feng Aotian was very excited, and then looked at the two of them, "Your brothers naturally have a lot of things to say, Lord is inconvenient here, what is it, you just talk to yourself, Lord is back to the palace ."
"The minister respectfully sends the emperor!" Mu Hanyao bowed and saluted.
Mu Hanjin also salutes, "Chen Gong sends the emperor!"
Feng Aotian then turned around and walked out. Instead of returning to Qinghui Palace, he walked towards Lan Jingshu’s bedroom. Lan Jingshu also just returned to the bedroom, taking off his fatigue. Wearing a shirt, lying by the window, looking up at the scenery in the courtyard.
Feng Aotian walked in, and from a distance he saw his gentle and jade face covered with a touch of melancholy. She smiled and stepped forward, standing outside the window, looking at him.
Lan Jingshu was slightly startled, thinking that he was in the illusion, he couldn't help but sneered, and then looked again.
"Is the Lord so funny?" Feng Aotian's eyes turned slightly, and he took a few steps forward, leaned his arms against the window, supported his chin, and looked at him.
Lan Jingshu was taken aback again, and quickly got up from the soft couch, then rushed out of the bedroom and walked in front of her, "The minister sees the emperor!"
Feng Aotian helped him up and looked at the thin clothes he was wearing, "Come out when dressed like this. Beware of catching cold."
As she spoke, she held his slightly cold fingers in her hands, and then led him into the bedroom.
Jingxi knelt on one side, very happy, and hurried to prepare the bath soup.
Stepping into the bedroom, Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch with him, watching him, "It's been hard these few days."
"The emperor, the minister does not work hard." Lan Jingshu narrowed his eyes and whispered.
Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and took him into his arms, "Do you think the Lord left you cold?"
"The minister dare not." Lan Jingshu leaned quietly in her arms, still nervous.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, stroked his back lightly, "Dare you or don't want to think about it?"
Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, stared at her face, fell silent, and asked herself if she didn't dare or didn't want to?
Gu Yefeng returned to Yi Mu's bedroom and roared angrily, "That **** ancient book!"
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