This Lord is Too Cruel: 108 Lord, don’t leave, don’t leave Meixi

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"Do you want to experience it?" Yi Mu was startled slightly, leaning over, looking at Gu Yefeng. Shu Chi Wuyan

Gu Yefeng's clear eyes flashed with disgust, "Am I crazy?"

Yi Mu's thin lips are slightly hooked. Some things are good to keep in mind and don't need to be mentioned from time to time. Since it is over, why do you need to think about it again?

"Don't think about it." Yi Mu said lightly.

Gu Yefeng curled his mouth, thinking about what is good about Feng Aotian. He once dismissed her, but now he hates her even more.

On the dragon couch, Lan Jingshu panted low, and he almost couldn't bear this kind of teasing. It was different from the ravages in the regent palace, but it was full of bone-cutting tenderness, which kept him for a long time. Unable to calm down.

Feng Aotian propped his head with one hand, looking at his reddish cheeks, his red lips became more and more red because of her bite, his handsome face revealed the bright and beautiful after *, he has always been A person who exists silently, burying himself in the dust, does not complain, does not fight, and does his own things quietly, do you say he has no heart? No, he has the heart, do you say he has no thoughts? No, he just looks too clear, do you say he has no personality? No, he just recognizes himself and others too clearly, so he will be like this, always staying silently in any corner you need him, even if you fall into the dust and hide When he gets up, he will follow suit.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, took him into his arms, and stroked his back, "Go to sleep."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu was slightly startled by such a sudden move, and responded in a dull voice, then leaned on her arm and slowly closed his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly felt The suffering he had suffered in the past two years has gradually faded in his heart, replaced by her silent care.

Feng Aotian also closes his eyes. In many cases, many things, without saying more, only need an unusual movement to explain everything.

The cat father leaned on the golden pillar outside the imperial palace, raised his eyes, watching the endless night, when a gust of autumn wind blew, he suddenly felt coolness sweeping his whole body, he raised his hand and gathered his official robe. The corner of his mouth evokes a smile, and his thoughts drifted into the distance.

The next day, Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao said goodbye to Mrs. Mu early in the morning and rushed to the palace.

In the carriage, Mu Hanyao has put on silver armor, looking at Mu Hanjin to his side, "Are you going to accompany the emperor to the North City?"

"Well, the next target of the Flame Soul Blade may be Beicheng and Lianghuai. The emperor has been to Lianghuai last time. This time he will definitely choose to go to Beicheng, and Lianghuai should send Mr. Cat to go." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Mu Hanyao and said.

Mu Hanyao nodded slightly, "Why does the Flame Blade Soul kill the wealthy businessman?"

"One is to make the wealthy businessmen of Feng Country fear, and moreover, to disturb the people's hearts." Mu Hanjin continued, "I just got news that the true identity of the Flame Blade Soul is the prince of Qiguo. The name is Dugu Xingye."

"The prince of Qiguo?" Mu Hanyao's eyes fell slightly. Over the years, he had fought against Qiguo. Although he did not know Qiguo very well, he was still one of the top ten*. He had never heard of Dugu Xingye. .

Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao and said, “It’s hard to imagine in this world. One of the few peerless masters in the world, the Flame Blade Soul turned out to be the prince of Qiguo. It’s like, it’s hard to believe. The master of Mingmao turned out to be the close **** next to Emperor Feng."

"There are really many unexpected things in this world, just like everyone wearing a mask to live." Mu Hanyao sneered and said.

Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao, "Big Brother, today we will say goodbye, I don't know when we will meet each other."

"How can the brotherhood between you and me be easily broken? In the future, I will definitely have a chance to see you again." Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, his cold eyes, revealing unquestionable firmness.

Mu Hanjin smiled gently, "Well, yes, there must be some time to meet again."

While they were chatting, they arrived at the palace and walked towards the imperial palace.

Feng Aotian had already gone to the morning court. Seeing the two people waiting for her outside the hall, a small smile formed at the corner of her mouth. She stepped forward, holding one in each hand, and stepped into the imperial palace.

President Cat is standing beside him, feeling that the master now knows his secrets, and he is more and more not taking him seriously. Thinking of this, he feels very aggrieved.

"The emperor." Mu Hanyao first said, "The minister can set off today."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "There are many variables in the border, and the weapons are ready. Now you take the men and horses, rush to the border as soon as possible, and guard the border with Leng Qianye, and wait for the day when everything is right. This is the time to step down in the homeland."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao heard what Feng Aotian said, and knew that that day must not be far away.

Feng Aotian then stepped up and entered the inner hall. The father-in-law cat naturally followed inextricably, and quickly undressed Feng Aotian. Then, he took one side of the brown brocade robe that had already been worn, changed her clothes and dressed her well. After that, they tied her hair again, and the two walked out of the inner hall.

Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin always stood in place. Feng Aotian looked at them and smiled and said, "Okay, your men and horses are now on the road, and the master has ordered people to prepare their weapons. Now that you have reached the hallway, you can go with you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, holding Feng Aotian's hand, and the three of them walked out.

The cat's father-in-law followed behind Feng Aotian, staring at her with a grimace.

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Go and prepare. You will leave for Lianghuai later."

"Master." Mr. Cat looked at Feng Aotian without a trace of nostalgia for him. His wounded heart has now shattered to powder. He pressed his lips tightly and stood still.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at his appearance, with a touch of evil charm at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, if this matter is done, come back and give you a good reward."

"But, my lord, you can't stop your decoction." Father Cat felt that this matter was the most important thing.

"If you stop for a few days, then stop for a few days. Don't worry for a while." Feng Aotian waved his hand.

Mao Gong Gong slandered in his heart, how can this matter not be anxious, it must be anxious.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't think that your master doesn't know what is in your mind. If you dare to think wildly, your master will throw you out."

The cat turned his waist and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are too cruel to the slave."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, I'll talk about it later."

"Yes." Father Cat reluctantly answered, watching Feng Aotian and the three of them leave.

Feng Aotian flew out with Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin, and within half a cup of tea, he walked to the hallway, and saw a carriage made of twelve black iron in the hallway. All the weapons in it are weapons.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao’s hand, and then whispered in his ear, “These carriages are equipped with hidden weapons, and remember, if an assassin appears, you will activate the hidden weapons in the carriage. This pill, you let the soldiers take it, this is the button position of the hidden weapon."

Mu Hanyao took the two porcelain vases in Feng Aotian's hands, and a kit, thinking that the hidden weapon on it must be smoked, so he replied, "Thank you, the emperor."

"Well, it shouldn't be too late. You should leave early, so as not to have many nights and dreams." Feng Aotian said, then looked at him, "The jade pendant that the Lord gives you should always be worn on your body, and the Lord will send someone to secretly protect you along the way. You, but you have to be very careful."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao knew how important these weapons were to the border. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. For some reason, at this moment, he suddenly didn't want to leave her.

Thinking of this, his heart jumped uncontrollably. He stepped forward, opened his arms, and suddenly took Feng Aotian into his arms and hugged him tightly.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with surprise, and he stretched out his hand to embrace him.

The other soldiers have become accustomed to them, so they look pretentious.

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, watching the picture of them embracing, and a smile of relief came up at the corner of his mouth.

Mu Hanyao let go of her reluctantly, then looked down, looking at her, "The emperor, the minister retires."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded. The moment he turned, she stretched out her hand, pulled him into her arms, kissed his lips, bit gently, and then took a step back. When he was stunned, she pushed gently, and he followed her strength and flew on the horse.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Take care all the way."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao's eyes flashed with gloom, and he replied, riding a horse, and said in a deep voice, "Go."

The brigade slowly left the yard with Mu Hanyao and moved away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Go back to the palace with the master, and prepare to go to Beicheng."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, buckled her ten fingers, and flew back to the palace.

After Feng Aotian left, and after he was ready, he got up and left and hurried to Lianghuai.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin returned to the imperial dormitory, and they saw that Lan Jingshu had not gone to the court.

She stepped forward and looked at him with his head still hanging down, but with an imperceptible color of shyness on his cheeks, a small smile was drawn from the corners of her mouth, and she stepped forward and took him into her arms." Reluctant to bear it?"

Lan Jingshu leaned back in her arms. After the early morning, he had already walked to the gate of the palace, but he still turned around and arrived at the Imperial Palace, he just wanted to send her away.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward, sat beside her, and looked at the Lan Jingshu in her arms, "The emperor, the minister has never seen him take such an initiative."

Lan Jingshu listened to Mu Hanjin's words, his head dropped lower, and he regretted why he couldn't help himself, so he ran over, but now he was treated as a joke.

Feng Aotian raised Lan Jingshu's chin, lowered his head, and pecked his lips, "Wait for the Lord to come back."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu lowered his eyes slightly and responded softly.

Feng Aotian then got up and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Maybe your body can stand it?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "As long as he can stand by the emperor's side."

Feng Aotian smiled softly and looked at Lan Jing's book, "I will leave the matter in Beijing to you. If anyone dares to rebel, he will kill him, and he must not be soft."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with his head down.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand, left the Imperial Palace, and rode "Aoxue" to Beicheng.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian's leaving figure. He raised his hand and touched the place where she had just kissed with his fingertips. There was a faint glow in his eyes, and then he took a step and left the emperor. The sleeping hall.

Mu Hanyao left the capital with his men and horses, and hurried to the border at a quick speed.

Bianguan, Leng Qianye counted the time, Mu Hanyao has left for more than half a month, count the days, it's time to come back.

He stood with his hand in the camp and looked at the sky in the distance. These days, he would think of someone inexplicably, and he always disturbed his mood.

"General, there seems to be movement over Qiguo." The young general reported.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. He was a deputy general in the army, named Bai Xuan. He was calm and alert and had followed Leng Qianye for many years.

"What's going on?" Leng Qianye turned his eyes, looked at Bai Xuan, and asked.

"They seem to be destroying the fortifications set up by the generals." Bai Xuan whispered back.

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with coldness, then he got up, walked towards the tower, and when he reached the tower, he saw the soldiers of Qiguo moving forward slowly three miles away.

His eyes dimmed, and his dusty face was stained with coldness, and then he ordered, "Prepare the rocket."

"Yes." Bai Xuan replied, and ordered the soldiers to pull up a rain of arrows with fire.

Leng Qianye commanded in a deep voice, "Let it go!"

In an instant, I saw hundreds of arrows flying out, and then falling into a deep pit full of wine. The flames burst into the sky, completely blocking the soldiers of the country.

Fu Han in the distance had never understood what the fortification was for. Now, when he saw it, his eyes flashed with surprise. Unexpectedly, this writing pit could have such a big effect.

Leng Qianye naturally knew Fu Han's intentions, so he ordered the arrow to be released and let him see clearly that he had to think more about countermeasures if he wanted to break through the gates of Feng Kingdom.

Mao's father-in-law was very light, and he rushed to Lianghuai overnight, saw Furong Pavilion at a glance, and then flew into the fourth floor of Furong Pavilion.

When the old bustard heard the noise, he rushed up, and when he saw Mr. Cat, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he hurried forward, "Daddy Cat, why did you come here?"

The cat turned his eyes, and when he saw the plump woman in front of him, the corner of his mouth twitched, "How did you little girl get here to start a skin business."

The old bustard in front of him smiled, showing his grievances, "Who makes slaves and servants low in qualifications."

"Your qualifications are low?" Mr. Cat twisted his waist and sat on the recliner. "The master didn't easily send people to take care of Furong Pavilion."

"Mrs. Cat, why did you come to Lianghuai?" The old bustard in front of you, named Cuihong, is a sister to Cuiyun in the Furong Pavilion in Beijing.

Pluto Mao raised his eyes and looked at her, "In the past few days, have wealthy merchants killed in Lianghuai?"

"The maidservant has secretly sent someone to stare at it, not yet." Cui Hong poured a cup of tea and handed it to the cat.

The cat's father took the tea and sniffed it lightly. He liked it so much, so he took a sip, "Prepare a quiet house for the Sajia."

"Yes." Cui Hong responded.

Papa Cat raised his eyes, looked at the restaurant opposite, then closed his eyes and took a break.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin rode "Aoxue" to Beicheng before dark, and they also went to Furong Pavilion.

"The slave servant has seen the master." The woman in front of her has a nice face and smiles, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Is it comfortable in Furong Pavilion?"

"Master, what do you say?" The woman in front of her looked at her with aggrieved expression.

Feng Aotian thought that they were all trained by Mao Gonggong, and even cried and complained that they were aggrieved. Then he stepped forward and pointed her finger on her forehead, "Lord looks good."

"The master said yes, that's it." The woman in front of her was named Zilan, who was trained by Mr. Mao to serve Feng Aotian's close servant girl.

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Can any suspicious people enter the city these few days?"

"The person the master said, didn't find the whereabouts." Zi Lan then replied.

Feng Aotian said lightly, "Go and prepare some food for the Lord."

"The slave and maid will go here." Zi Lan responded quickly, then turned and left.

Mu Hanjin sat beside Feng Aotian, "The emperor, if he comes here with the intention, he will definitely avoid it."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Watch the changes."

Mu Hanjin raised his hand, hooked up the green silk in front of Feng Aotian's forehead, and squeezed it behind his ears. The two of them looked at each other and smiled, sitting together and taking a nap.

At this time, I also heard the soul's report, "Master, something has happened to Wu Yueguo."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian quickly opened her eyes, remembering that she saw Ye Meixi's motto yesterday, her life hanging by a thread?

"The two arrows in the body of the night attendant, now she is missing." The soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he got up from the chair, "How can I disappear? How did I get the arrow?"

"The prince of Wuyue Kingdom took advantage of the new emperor of Leqiguo to ascend the throne, took the opportunity to disperse the night servant concubine, and went to Leqiguo. Within two days, news came that the Wuyue kingdom emperor was unconscious. Back to the palace, he was besieged by the prince. The reason why the concubine Ye was shot was because he was stabbed with a sword by the concubine, and then he was hit by two arrows without avoiding the rain of arrows shot at him. Then, a flash of smoke suddenly flashed, and Concubine Ye was nowhere to be seen." The soul replied.

"He should be alive." Feng Aotian thought calmly, and then said, "Send someone to find his whereabouts before the Prince Wuyue Kingdom can find him."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then walked away.

Mu Hanjin always held Feng Aotian's hand, and could feel the cold air emanating from her fingertips. He took her into his arms and whispered, "My lord, Ye Meixi will be fine. ."

Feng Aotian nodded, "His life is the Lord's, and his body is the Lord's. He dared to be stabbed by someone. See how he comes back and how the Lord punishes him."

"It seems that he should have been rescued." Mu Hanjin continued, "It's just that the minister doesn't understand that Ye Meixi is the son of the concubine Chen, why did she repeatedly hurt her for the crown prince? What about your own parents?"

Feng Aotian heard that, a cold light shattered from his eyes, "Huh, I will peel her skin and bones."

"Master, dinner is here." Zilan personally carried the meal to one side, put it on the table, raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's cold eyes, and quickly stood aside.

Feng Aotian feels distressed for Ye Meixi. Everything he encountered before, the pain buried in his heart, she saw in his eyes, this time, he went back for himself, and more for her. , Thinking of what he said before leaving when he was in Lianghuai, "Jiangshan is a hire, it is good for you to marry me."

Her eyes flashed coldly, and she would never allow her people to be bullied. She remembered this hatred. One day, she will surely break his body into pieces.

Mu Hanjin filled the soup and held it in front of her, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, condensed the coldness in his eyes, took the soup bowl, drank, then sat down and said, "Let’s eat."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin sat down and arranged dishes for her personally.

This night, Lianghuai and Beicheng were in peace, and nothing happened.

This night, Feng Aotian just closed his eyes and took a nap, still worrying about Ye Meixi in his heart, wondering who is saving him now? Who is that person? Is there another plan for him? And is he well now?

Mu Hanjin encircled Feng Aotian into her arms from her back. He knew that Feng Aotian was thinking of another person in her heart, and that person's status in her heart far exceeded To the extent he can imagine.

He was suddenly a little frightened, worried that his weight in her heart was not as great as Ye Meixi, worried that one day, he would pass from her heart.

Wuyue Country, in the East Palace, the concubine Chen wore only a **** and enchanting tulle, covering her plump figure, especially the proud place, which was looming, revealing infinite charm.

She tenderly leaned against Ye Ziran's arms and whispered, "His Royal Highness, now, the entire Wuyue Kingdom is yours."

"This is all the merit of the beauty." Ye Ziran looked down, lifted the tulle on her body, and stroked her soft skin.

"His Royal Highness..." The concubine Chen's enchanting eyes are full of charm, and the soft soft voice that comes out is even more enchanting. She lifted Ye Ziran's shirt with her fingertips, lightly on his tight chest. Draw the circle lightly.

The fascinating red lips are slightly hooked, the tip of the tongue depicts the shape of his own lips, and he slowly lowers his head, close to his chest, licking...

Ye Ziran also took a breath, kneading her tender skin, evil spirit smiled and said, "You fairy."

In the East Palace, a passionate drama is being performed, and in another place, there is a mysterious moon hanging in the sky, with a faint silver light, a gust of cloudy wind blows by, and weird sounds come from time to time. It is a cemetery.

A figure appeared in this cemetery, and then stepped forward, and saw the cemetery in front of me slowly move away, the dark shadow jumped in, and the cemetery was closed.

The black shadow entered the cemetery, raised his hand, lit the torch beside him, and then walked forward slowly until she reached a secret room. She then went in and saw a dark red figure lying on the stone bed .

She stepped forward, stretched out her hand, trying to check his pulse, but was caught by her wrist, only to hear him whisper, "Master, don't go, Meixi miss you so much, don't go."

Through the swaying candlelight in the secret room, you can see that the dark shadow sitting on the stone bed is a woman. She is Ling Shuangxue. She looks at Ye Meixi, who is holding her wrist tightly, with a pair of apricot eyes flashing. After a moment of darkness, he drew his wrist from his hand to get his pulse.

He has been bandaged, and the blood on his shirt merges with the dark red shirt. It is even more red, pale, without a trace of blood, just whispering, "Master, don't go, don't leave Charm..."

After a while, I heard the secret room open and saw a man wearing a ghost mask come in.

Ling Shuangxue quickly got up, looked at the man in front of him, bowed her head and said, "Master."

"Yeah." The ghostly man glanced at Ye Meixi who was lying on the stone bed, his eyes shattered with a cold light, "How many days can I wake up?"

"The two arrows in his body are harmless, but the sword is too cruel and hurts his heart. I'm afraid it will take half a month of cultivation to wake up." Ling Shuangxue continued.

"Yeah." The ghostly man said solemnly, then turned to leave.

When Ling Shuangxue saw him leave, she turned her eyes to look at Ye Meixi, with complicated eyes flashing in her eyes, then took out the porcelain bottle, poured out the pills, and fed them into his mouth.

The next day, Feng Aotian woke up early and got the list of wealthy businessmen in Beicheng, and took Mu Hanjin to stroll around the streets of Beicheng.

So far, there is no news of Ye Meixi.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the blazing sword soul has not yet started, and the minister is afraid this is a plan to move the tiger away from the mountain."

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and then asked.

"The minister just got the news that the last time the Witch Clan was done by Dugu Xingye." Mu Hanjin continued, "Last time, he used the strategy of adjusting the tiger away from the mountain. Shi."

"So, what is his purpose this time?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "Now, the wealth of Nancheng businessmen is in his hands. What does he want to do?"

"On the surface, it is to cause the economic crisis of Fengguo and disturb the people's hearts, but what if he has other plans?" Mu Hanjin analyzed in a low voice.

Feng Aotian thought about it earlier, but now we need to know where he is.

At this time, Feng Aotian also received the news of the soul, "Master, the soul of the flame sword and the future Beicheng and Lianghuai, it seems to have gone to the border."

"Border Pass?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, "Now there is Leng Qianye in Border Pass, and Hanyao will arrive as soon as possible with weapons. What is he going to do at Border Pass?"

"The subordinates think he intends to let the subordinates wait to find out his trace." The soul replied from one side.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, "What is his purpose for doing this?"

Mu Hanjin was also standing on one side, thinking. He neither came to Beicheng nor Lianghuai, but deliberately revealed his traces and went to the border?

"What happened to Yuzhou now?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"There is no movement in Yuzhou." The soul quickly replied.

Feng Aotian then asked, "Where is King Xuan? Is there any movement in his place?"

"Nothing happened either." The soul replied truthfully.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth evokes a touch of evil, "Give me a plan to adjust the tiger away from the mountain."

"The emperor, did he really go to the border?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's appearance, and then asked.

"He has gone to Yuzhou now." Feng Aotian continued.

"The emperor, are you going to Yuzhou now?" Mu Hanjin thought. He went to Yuzhou. Then, King Xuan should have also rushed to Yuzhou. If so, if he is in harmony with the fine work in the barracks, Well, the border is difficult to guard.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the soul, "Find someone who looks like a master and walks in this northern city every day."

"Yes." The soul should whisper.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin have returned to Furong Pavilion at this time. She raised her eyes and looked at the restaurant opposite, then a small smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth, and she flew into the restaurant.

The shopkeeper in front of him naturally recognizes Feng Aotian’s appearance, because since Wei Zimo was molested by Feng Aotian last time, he sent the portrait of Feng Aotian to all of Feng Guo’s properties. Now, the shopkeeper hastily stepped forward, "Caomin see the emperor."

Feng Aotian continued, "What are your industries in Yuzhou?"

"This..." The shopkeeper is only responsible for taking over the North City. Naturally, he is not clear about Yuzhou, and then replied, "This matter, the people do not know."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Who knows?"

"Only the four envoys under His Highness know." The shopkeeper replied truthfully, then raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "If the emperor wants to know, he can go to Yuzhou, a restaurant with the same logo. Can know."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. She just came to ask questions deliberately, thinking about Wei Zimo going to Le Qiguo. Now, staying there all the time, it's too boring. Now, when I look at this shopkeeper He recognized her at a glance, and knew that Wei Zimo had actually done something more boring.

Feng Aotian turned and landed in Furong Pavilion, and then rode Aoxue to Yuzhou with Mu Hanjin.

At the border gate, Leng Qianye was coming back from patrol, and he saw a group of people walking toward the barracks in the distance, dressed in black costumes, his eyes flashed with doubt, and then he stepped forward. waiting.

The man in black hurriedly flew down in front of Leng Qianye, and then passed the secret letter in his hand to Leng Qianye, "General Leng, this is the emperor who asked his subordinates to give it to you."

Leng Qianye received the secret letter. After reading it, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he said, "Let them in."

The soldiers guarding the barracks responded quickly and quickly gave way. Then, they saw ten carriages entering the barracks.

The black shadow continued, "General Leng, the emperor said, these are part of it, and the remaining part is escorted back by General Mu himself. It has already set off yesterday."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded.

The shadow bowed to Leng Qianye, and then flew away with the other men in black.

Bai Xuan on his side moved forward, looking at Leng Qianye, and asked curiously, "General, what is this?"

"Weapon." Leng Qianye said, with a flash of excitement in her eyes. The secret letter said that this was a new weapon she had personally developed. He did not open it, but ordered people to park the carriage in the army. Library.

Bai Xuan asked in a puzzled manner, "General, why don't you open it and take a look?"

"It's not the time yet. I have to wait until Hanyao returns." Leng Qianye said lightly, then turned around and stepped into the camp.

Then open the other sealed letter under the secret letter, "With a carriage button inside, you can bring out the details in the barracks. Beware of fraud, remember, and don't act rashly."

Leng Qianye gently squeezed the secret letter in his hand and shattered it into powder. He then picked up the scroll and continued to read it.

Mu Hanyao counted the days when he returned to the border gate. For some reason, after leaving Beijing, he felt distressed. A voice kept reminding him to return to the border gate as soon as possible.

The soldiers were taking a short break. Li Su stood on one side, watching Mu Hanyao with a gloomy face, "General, do you have a premonition?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, "Since Jibai was killed, I have been worried that something will happen at the border."

"At the end, he will have to find out that detailed work and smash him into ten thousand pieces." Li Su couldn't help but his eyes flushed red when he thought of Ji Bai's tragic death.

Mu Hanyao is also heartbroken. For Jibai, they have experienced many years of birth and death, but now they are so dead.

He was silent for a long time, watching the time almost, "Order to go down, hurry up, and be sure to get to the border as quickly as possible."

"Yes." Li Su saw the dignity in Mu Hanyao's eyes, which he had never seen before, and he also understood in his heart that a major event seemed to be happening at the border.

Xing Wuyun has been lazily lying on the recliner for a few days, looking at the opposite restaurant, sipping tea, and I don’t know when he started, he actually has the habit of drinking tea. God knows, he has been the most annoying since he was a child. Is drinking tea.

But now, he turned the teacup in his hand and sighed quietly. Is this tea also poison?

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at him, and motioned for him to come.

He knew that something must have happened, so he flew forward and landed in the restaurant.

"What news did you get?" Xing Wuyun asked casually, playing with the cup in his hand.

"I just got the news that Feng Aotian has gone to Beicheng." Wei Zimo said unhurriedly.

Xing Wuyun raised her eyebrows slightly, "What is she going to do in Beicheng?"

"Now, I am rushing to Yuzhou." Wei Zimo said immediately.

"Oh, so what?" Xing Wuyun thought in his heart, what does her matter have to do with him, why should he care?

Wei Zimo said again, "I heard that Ye Meixi returned to the palace last night and was assassinated by Ye Ziran. Today, her whereabouts are unknown and her life and death are unknown."

"What are you doing with me, Ye Meixi has something to do, what should be worried about is Feng Aotian, where does Feng Aotian go, does it have anything to do with me?" Xing Wuyun yelled at Wei Zimo anxiously, cold He said coldly, "boring." Then he got up and landed in Furong Pavilion, and then lay on the rocking chair, closing his eyes and resting.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's appearance, a cold light flashed through his beautiful eyes, and a meaningful smile evoked with the beautiful red lips hidden under the veil.

Wu Yueguo, in the newly formed Moyan Pavilion, Xiang Han and Chu Xia were seriously injured and unconscious.

"His Royal Highness!" Xiang Han woke up quietly, raised his eyes, looked at the old man in front of him, and said in a dark voice, "Elder."

"Yeah." The silver-haired old man in front of him looked at Xiang Han, "You have been seriously injured. You have to rest for a few more days."

"His Royal Highness?" Xiang Han asked quickly.

"Hey, I haven't found it yet, I don't know if it is life or death." The elder sighed quietly, and Ye Meixi sounded, shaking his head uncontrollably.

Xianghan's heart sank, "I'll go looking for His Royal Highness."

"You are like this now, let alone leave, you can't get out even if you crawl." The elder said in a calm voice.

"But, Your Highness..." Xiang Han thought, and couldn't help crying.

"Now, what we are doing is waiting." The elder looked at Xiang Han, "You must heal your injury as soon as possible, and think about it, who is most likely to be rescued by your Highness?"

"His Royal Highness..." The voice of early summer also faintly sounded.

Xiang Han turned his eyes and looked at Early Summer, "Early Summer, you woke up."

"Where's your Royal Highness?" Chu Xia asked, holding her chest barely.

"His Royal Highness was rescued." Xiang Han continued, "However, today, his whereabouts are still unknown."

"I know who saved His Highness." Chu Xia vaguely saw the figure.

"Who is it?" Xiang Han and the elder hurriedly looked towards Early Summer.

"Ling Shuangxue." Early summer blurted out these three words.

"But, why did he save His Highness?" Xiang Han asked puzzledly.

"She is a good friend of Princess Yuzuki. Do you remember what she said to His Royal Highness?" Chu Xia looked at Xiang Han and continued.

"Well, now it seems that if she really saved His Highness, then His Highness should be able to come back alive." Xiang Han seemed to see hope.

"Well, Great Elder, you will send someone to follow Ling Shuangxue, hoping to find the trace of His Highness." Chu Xia raised her eyes and said to the Great Elder.

"Okay, okay." The elder replied again and again, and then turned to order.

"Why did your Highness do this?" Xiang Han looked towards Chu Xia, thinking, knowing that there was an ambush in the palace, but His Highness still fell into the trap.

"What happened to the second prince?" Early Xia pondered for a moment, thinking, now, although His Royal Highness is missing, they still have to do what they should do.

Xianghan naturally understood the thoughts of early summer, and then said, "You and I have a good rest these two days. Let the rest of the matter be left to the elder."

"Yeah." Early summer nodded weakly, really holding a sigh of relief, and now he was exhausted and fell asleep again.

Xiang Han could barely hold on, and then saw that the elder had returned. She asked, "Elder, can there be movement in the second prince?"

"The prince has put the second prince under house arrest." The elder said in a low voice.

"Where is the concubine Chen?" Xianghan gritted his teeth with hatred when thinking of the concubine Chen.

"She and the prince had an affair for a long time, and it is really disgusting that the two of them did something unethical." The elder wondered how could their Mo Yan Pavilion be such an unbearable person?

When Xianghan listened, he hated the concubine Chen even more. It's only that his heart was too soft at the beginning. He knew that Concubine Chen had no affection for him, but he was still his biological mother when he was thinking of her. After her plan, when the concubine Chen stabbed the sword into the heart of His Royal Highness without hesitation, Xiang Han seemed to have seen how she tortured Princess Xiyue to death a year and a half ago, and that His Royal Highness was so affected by her own biological mother. Abolish martial arts, and then leave the cliff.

She thought about this, so she felt very distressed to Her Royal Highness, then raised her eyes and looked at the Grand Elder, "The Grand Elder, absolutely cannot let the Prince succeed."

"I have sent someone to help the second prince secretly." The elder nodded, watching Xiang Hanqiang take a breath, "You rest, we have to wait for the pavilion master to return."

"Yeah." Xiang Han finally closed his eyes weakly, and fell asleep one after another.

Looking at Xianghan and Chuxia, the elder sighed distressedly, then covered the two of them with a quilt, and left the house.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin rushed on the road overnight, and arrived at Yuzhou the next day. Because Yuzhou is a fortress, she deliberately arranged secret piles other than Furong Pavilion.

Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian got off their horses. Instead of going to Furong Pavilion, they walked to the restaurant opened by Wei Zimo, and this restaurant was two corners away, and it was the inn where the weapons were hidden.

When the shopkeeper in the restaurant saw the visitor, it seemed that he had already received the news, and he hurried forward, "Caomin, see the emperor!"

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