This Lord is Too Cruel: 132 Bet! Bone and blood!

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Master is too cruel, 132 bet! Bone and blood!

"It's okay. Shu Chi Wuyan" The cat father-in-law didn't care about his hand, but raised his eyes, always staring at Feng Aotian.

Leng Peihan didn't ask any more when he saw him like this, raising his eyes, watching the situation of the two in the sky.

Feng Aotian still wielded the long whip freely, and Xuanyuanyu also took it easily. The two were like two long winding dragons flying in the air.

Chu Lingtian hugged Xueke into the camp tent, put her on the bed, and watched her face pale, and the whole figure seemed to fall asleep, without the madness and playfulness of the past, the delicate appearance, revealing Faintly quiet.

He looked at Xue Ke like this, with a thought, he pulled Jin up and covered her body, sat on one side, raised his hand, and stroked her cheek, his eyes staring blankly.

Time passed, the empty night sky, the sound of the collision between the long whip and the sword resounded across the sky, and the soldiers of the Xuanmo country raised their eyes together, from the initial vigilance, to the later consternation, and then to the unthinkable now. There was a hint of inexplicable excitement. They wanted to see the king in their hearts winning, so they all looked expectantly and secretly cheered.

Papa Cat can also feel the atmosphere around him, and he can't help but shake his head and continue to stare at Feng Aotian. The master is now looking for someone to practice his hands.

Leng Peihan looked stunned. The duel between the master and the master was so thrilling, not to mention the emperors of the two countries.

She felt a bit of reverence for Feng Aotian in her heart. While watching, she held her hands tightly, and secretly cheered Feng Aotian.

Until dawn, the two are still entangled, and the winner is not determined.

Looking at the situation like this, Mr. Mao thought, the master’s anger should have disappeared a lot now, but he was unwilling to go up and stop it. Certainly, he looked at Xuanyuanyu’s handsome and innocent face. I want the master to teach him well.

Feng Aotian raised his long whip, like the first ray of light in the morning, directly towards Xuanyuanyu's front door.

Xuanyuan Yu spun around lightly, and the sword followed his wrist, piercing the strong light, then raised his palm, and slammed his palm to Feng Aotian.

As soon as Feng Aotian moved his wrist, the long whip wrapped around the sword in his hand. With a strong pull, the sword was released from his hand. The sword rotated with the long whip, and with internal strength, it turned and brought With a double strength, he was even sharper and directly stab Xuanyuan Yu.

Xuanyuan Yu was shocked, and hurriedly turned sideways, avoiding the sword, but saw a cold wind hit him, a palm on his chest, and then his body fell down.

He secretly hated in his heart, thinking that if he fell in front of his own soldier, his face would be saved, he lightly tapped his feet, he would spin up, his heart ached, unable to exert force, his body sag faster .

He raised his eyes, but saw Feng Aotian's head in Feng Aotian's eyes with coldness, his eyes were cold, and his handsome face was filled with annoyance for the first time. He didn't expect that Feng Aotian's martial arts was better than him. high.

The soldiers of the Xuanmo Kingdom watched as their king fell from mid-air like this, all expressions were stunned, standing still on the spot, and no one responded. The most urgent thing is to pick them up. Live their king.

Xuanyuan Yu feels that this is a faceless person, gritted his teeth fiercely, waiting to fall to the ground, seeing him fall to the ground, at this time, he was thinking about how to make himself fall beautiful Point, not too ugly.

Feng Aotian stared at Xuanyuan Yu for a day and night, feeling really comfortable in her heart, then flew down, and the long whip in his hand rolled up his waist. Before everyone could react, Xuanyuan Yu had already fallen down. In Feng Aotian's arms.

The soldiers of Xuan Mo State watched his king fall in the arms of another man, and took a breath of air in disbelief, still looking dazed.

Looking at this scene where the hero saves the beauty, Mr. Cat clicked his mouth, then flew up and landed beside Feng Aotian, "Master..."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, attached to the ear canal, and then flew away with Xuanyuanyu, disappearing.

The cat snorted coldly, then fell to the ground, watching the two figures leave, then turned around and stepped into the camp.

The soldiers of Xuan Mo State waited for Feng Aotian to leave for a long time before reacting, and they all cast their eyes on Leng Peihan who was still standing outside the camp and watching.

Leng Peihan snorted coldly, "What's so nice?" He turned around and entered the camp.

"What should I do now? The emperor was taken away." A lieutenant stepped forward, looked at the other lieutenant, and reacted first.

"What else can I do, wait for General Chu's order." Naturally, the lieutenant has no control. Now, Chu Lingtian has the most power.

The cat father stepped into Chu Lingtian's camp and saw him closing his eyes, guarding Xue Ke's side.

He snorted coldly, stepped forward, walked to the bed, raised his hand, took the pulse for Xue Ke, then looked at Chu Lingtian, kicked on his lap, "Your emperor was taken away. Now, you feel at ease."

Chu Lingtian quickly opened his eyes and stared at Mr. Cat. He got up and turned around. He was about to rush out of the camp, but then turned back, looking at Mr. Cat, "You are not here."

The cat's father-in-law curled his mouth coldly, "Saijia is leaving, can you stop it?"

Chu Lingtian stared at him, "If you don't leave now, it is naturally your master."

"You have become smarter." Father Cat didn't look at Chu Lingtian, but looked at Xue Ke, raised his hand, and pinched Xue Ke's nose, "I'm not awake, watch out for sleeping like a pig."

Xue Ke raised her hand and knocked off Father Cat's hand, faintly woke up, raised her eyes, and saw Father Cat, "I'm tired."

"You will be careful in the future." Father Cat turned around, raised his eyes, and took another look at Chu Lingtian, "Don't cause trouble to the master."

Xue Ke didn’t understand, then she got up, sat beside her cat, and asked, "Mao, where are you jealous?"

"You..." Father Cat twisted Xue Ke's ears and said four words, then got up, took out the silk kerchief, and covered his mouth and nose, "You haven't bathed in a few days. It smells really bad."

Xue Ke was stunned, staring at Father Cat, "Impossible, this is only half a month, how can you tell."

The father-in-law Mao raised his hand and hit Xue Ke on the head, "If you don't believe it, after returning to the palace, father-in-law Xunjiu will show you."

Xue Ke was a little bit convinced now, lowered her head, looked at her belly, raised her eyes, and glanced at Chu Lingtian with a complicated expression.

Chu Lingtian looked at Xue Ke like this, "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Xue Ke snorted coldly, "You and I will part ways in the future, and we will never meet each other."

Chu Lingtian looked at her, and really got tempered, and then said, "Who came here?"

Xue Ke hurriedly stepped up, "I'm here to find the master, what do you have to do with you, in the future, you will pretend not to know me."

Chu Lingtian stared at her for a long while, and the anger accumulated over time broke out completely, "I can't ask for it."

Xue Ke stopped paying attention to him either, instead, turned around and looked at Father Cat, "When will the master come back?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Mr. Cat continued.

"No, I just don't want to see someone." Xue Ke said coldly.

Chu Lingtian listened, snorted coldly, and left the camp.

Xue Ke looked at Chu Lingtian's leaving figure, put away the anger on her face, sat faintly on the chair, bowed her head, stroking her belly, frowning.

Leng Peihan looked at Xueke like this, then stepped forward and sat beside her, "He actually cares about you very much."

"What's the use of caring? You can't be in the same place anyway. My fate with him is over." Xue Ke smiled, but her eyes were filled with sadness.

The father-in-law cat then sat down, looked at Xue Ke's appearance, and shook his head, "Are you not going to tell him?"

"What's the use of telling it? It's just a lot of trouble, I will support myself." Xue Ke looked sideways and looked at Father Cat, "Anyway, I still have you by my side."

The cat's head tilted slightly, "I don't care about the family."

Xue Ke gave a low laugh, then turned her eyes to look at Leng Peihan, "What are you looking at?"

"I envy you." Leng Peihan said with a smile, "I can be so close to the emperor."

"What do you think?" Xue Ke raised her hand, patted Leng Peihan's shoulder, and said.

Leng Peihan smiled and said, "It's nothing, just sigh."

Xue Ke turned her eyes and watched Mr. Cat staring suspiciously at Leng Peihan. The corner of her mouth twitched, "Hey, suddenly I don’t know where there is a vinegar smell, and it’s so sour."

Leng Peihan listened to Xue Ke's words, and then took a breath, "There is no vinegar smell."

Xue Ke laughed loudly, ignoring her.

Chu Lingtian left the camp angrily, and saw the soldiers outside standing in place, looking at him.

He stepped forward and said, "The emperor will be the same and stand by."

"Yes." It is rare for the lieutenants to see Chu Lingtian's somber expression. They were shocked, and they responded quickly, and went to work on their own.

Chu Lingtian raised his head, looked at the sky now, let out a low growl, then raised his steps and walked forward.

Xuanyuanyu was wrapped around his waist by Feng Aotian, his hands were entangled with long whips, unable to move, his eyes were cold, "Where are you taking me?"

"Let you know what will happen if you don't listen to your master." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Xuanyuanyu's handsome eyebrows frowned, staring at Feng Aotian. He Xuanyuanyu, whenever he heard the words of others, he is always the only master of Wuwu, he looked at her, "Do you really think I can't cure you?"

Feng Aotian pressed the corner of his mouth slightly, and did not answer, Feishen took him to the border of Feng Country, and then landed in the Furong Pavilion in this town.

"Master..." The old bust also sensed Feng Aotian's breath, and quickly stepped forward to welcome him.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the handsome woman in front of him, and then said, "Ziyun, no one can come in without the order of the master."

"Yes." Ziyun answered, lowering his eyes, and then stepped back.

Feng Aotian kicked the door of the room in front of him with one foot, and took Xuanyuanyu into the room, and with a big wave of his hand, the door closed.

Ziyun went downstairs, and when he reached the third floor, Po's figure fell.

"What did the master bring Xuanyuanyu to here?" Ziyun looked at Po and hurried forward, curiously asked.

"Then the house was made according to the master's original furnishings?" Po said in a deep voice.

"Of course, all Furong Pavilions are the same." Ziyun quickly replied.

"In the past, the master would do this, but now, what will happen." Poet said in a light tone.

Zi Yun was startled first, and then quickly smiled, "This is Xuanyuanyu, Emperor Xuanmo, is the master tired of the delicate flowers in the palace, and likes such untamable wild flowers?"

Pai looked sideways, staring at Ziyun, "Curiosity killed the cat."

Ziyun nodded quickly, "Hey, let me do my own thing."

"Hmm." Po replied, and then flew away.

The furnishings in the room are very elegant, but there is a row of tool racks on one wall with various utensils and a torture rack.

Feng Aotian took Xuanyuanyu to the torture frame, waved his bare hand, and clicked on Xuanyuanyu's acupuncture point, then tied him to the torture frame and looked at him directly.

When did Xuanyuanyu receive such treatment, staring at her with wide eyes, "Feng Aotian, do you dare to move me?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you know how the Lord treats disobedient beauties?"

Xuanyuan Yu looked sideways and looked at the torture rack on the side. Only then did he remember that when he knew Feng Aotian's preferences and cruel things, he just laughed off, thinking that what she had done was just naive The matter, now that he is tied to this place, he is really not feeling in his heart. More importantly, he is Emperor Xuanmo. Whoever sees him is not bowing his head and proclaiming him, he can destroy the sky with the touch of his finger. He holds the power of life and death in his hands, but now he is tied here by the emperor of a small country. He stares at Feng Aotian coldly, "Don't regret it."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and took the large pair of scissors on the rack of torture. They were made of pure gold and very sharp. She slowly stepped forward and walked along his bright yellow brocade robe. Slowly down, only hearing a stab, his clothes were cut to pieces, revealing his charming figure.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, staring at a piece of cinnabar on his chest, his eyes sank, and he took a step forward, placing his fingers on the red cinnabar and gently stroking.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were cold, he lowered his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "What do you want to do?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand, and the scissors in his hand made a clicking sound, "You said, where do you start your hand first?"

Xuanyuan Yu stared at her, "Do you dare? If you dare to do something to me, I will ruin the contract and I will surely step down Feng Guo."

Feng Aotian shook his head, "It's really not good."

Speaking, the scissors were already on his body, Xuanyuan Yu felt cold for a while, he lowered his head, watching the scissors pierce his skin, his eyes were cold, "Feng Aotian, do you want What to do?"

Feng Aotian's eyes gleamed slightly, "Father has said that, to a beauty who has always been disobedient, he is never soft."

Xuanyuan Yu growled, "I am not the casual people in your palace."

Feng Aotian took another step forward, pressing his fingertips on his honey lips, "I've touched this place."

Xuanyuan Yu tilted his head slightly, hiding her annoying fingers, thinking of that day, and aroused anger, "Huh, what about that?"

"How?" Feng Aotian stared at Xuanyuan Yu, "As long as you can get something that Lord Fan is fond of, no matter how you use it, what if you are Emperor Xuanmo? Have you ever beaten him? Obediently, I secretly sent soldiers to help Qiguo, and the Lord will let you see if the 100,000 people you brought can come back alive."

Listening to Feng Aotian’s words, Xuanyuanyu felt that she was really boastful and uttered wild words. He could not beat her. However, all he had in his hand was a good soldier. With Bai Feng’s ability, he was naturally confident, he was low. Said, "Do you really think I can't help you?"

Feng Aotian pointed to the cinnabar on his chest, "You are destined to be the Lord's person and the defeated player of the Lord. If you are not obedient, the Lord will destroy you personally."

Xuanyuan Yu’s bright eyes were cold, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"Why, don't you believe it?" Feng Aotian raised an eyebrow and looked at him.

"Huh." Xuanyuan Yu tilted his head, obviously not convinced.

Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes, leaned forward and looked directly into his eyes, "Master will make you believe."

She sternly said, raising her bare hand, and the chain on his wrist was loosened, and there were obvious bruises on his wrist. Feng Aotian raised his hand, took his waist, turned around, and threw him on the bed. on.

Xuanyuan Yu opened his eyes wide and used his internal force to unlock the acupuncture points. However, after a few attempts, he failed. He shouted sharply, "Aren't you doing it for me?"

The royal guard who hid in the dark obeyed his orders and immediately surrounded the entire Furong Pavilion.

Feng Aotian's red lips twitched slightly, and then he said, "Lord will let you see if it is your secret guard or the master's person."

Xuanyuan Yu was about to speak when he saw Feng Aotian had bowed his head and bit on his left shoulder. In an instant, he felt a pain in his shoulder and the smell of blood filled the nose.

Outside the Furong Pavilion, there was the sound of weapons colliding, and inside the room, Feng Aotian pinched Xuanyuanyu’s wrist with both hands, raised his eyes, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth, looking at him, "Believe it or not, the Lord will You bite off the meat piece by piece?"

Xuanyuan Yu lowered his eyes, looking at the blood on his shoulders, his eyes sank, staring at Feng Aotian, "Feng Aotian, I will definitely show you a good look."

Seeing that he was still stubborn, Feng Aotian evoked a wicked smile, lowered his head, drew his lips and tongue across the bite, and then slowly lowered an inch and bit down again.

Xuanyuan Yu never frowned. For him, he just remembered the pain deeply, and in the future, he would definitely get it back a hundred times.

I don’t know for a long time, Xuanyuan Yu felt that his body had been numb with pain, and his forehead had been covered with a thin layer of sweat. His handsome face was indifferent, without a trace of pain, just like Feng Ao. It was not his body that Skybite was biting.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the blood-red tooth marks everywhere on his body. She then lowered her head, looked directly at him, and slowly approached.

Xuanyuanyu stared at his face close at hand, looking at Feng Aotian in front of him. He is the king, the emperor who governs the kingdom of Xuanmo, and his dependent countries treat him respectfully. He has never been so humiliated. I thought that in this world, there was no one who could rival him, but now, he was planted in Feng Aotian's hands, and if this person, if his heart was dark, this person's heart would be several times darker than her.

He stared at Feng Aotian’s magnified face motionlessly, her lips had been stained red with his blood, very bright red, now she is like a blood-sucking monster, smiling, watching him , And he was like a prey in her mouth, waiting for her to taste it carefully.

Xuanyuan Yu was going crazy at this moment, he quickly turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and straightened his face, forcing him to look at him squarely. Her whole body exuded the innate air of the king, and he did not allow him to resist at all.

Even if Xuanyuanyu is now being played with as a puppet, he is still indifferent, and the emperor's air radiating from his body is not inferior to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian’s red lips were printed on his lips, and his lips were bitten between the teeth. She did not let go until the bleeding came. Then she looked at Xuanyuanyu, "It seems that you don’t want to be obedient. Up?"

Xuanyuanyu stared at her coldly, "Feng Aotian, you will regret it."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "He never regrets what he does."

"Have you played enough?" Xuanyuan Yu took a deep breath, trying not to make himself look too embarrassed.

Feng Aotian then lay down on his side, listening to the sound of the weapons blending outside, "You said, when will your people rush in?"

Xuanyuan Yu also listened to the noise outside. Now, his acupuncture points have not yet opened. He sideways, looking at Feng Aotian, thinking of fighting with her last night. Her moves were ruthless, but With softness in the rigidity, he didn't know which school he was from. Thinking of his martial arts, he had reached the point of superb martial arts. Unexpectedly, Feng Aotian's martial arts was even more advanced than him. He couldn't help feeling that he really underestimated her.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Feng Aotian brushed his fingertips across the cinnabar mole on his chest, raised his eyes, and stared at him, "Xuanyuanyu, you are destined to escape the palm of his hand."

Xuanyuanyu stared at her, "What are you going to do?"

Feng Aotian's fingertips had already cut through his red cinnabar mole, and then, he saw a drop of blood stamped out, "Master wants your heart."

Xuanyuan Yu raised her voice and sneered, this is the funniest joke he has ever heard since he lived so far. His thin lips are slightly swollen, stained with blood, and slightly aroused, but they are very coquettish, "I have no heart. ."

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, and he also raised his voice with a smile, "Master, here you are."

Xuanyuan Yu was startled, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Feng Aotian aroused his blue silk scattered on one side, "You don't believe it?"

Xuanyuanyu snorted coldly, "I am the Emperor Xuanmo, you are just the emperor of a small country, do you think that my million iron knights can't level your small land?"

Feng Aotian leaned slightly and raised his chin, "Xuanyuanyu, how about a bet with you?"

"Huh, do you think so, you can make me succumb?" Xuanyuanyu's eyebrows were filled with sneer and disdain. He has always been confident that, as the emperor of the Xuanmo country, he has the supreme power, a Phoenix country, right He didn't mean anything, but he didn't expect that Feng Aotian had such an ability, so that he underestimated her.

However, he will surely keep in mind the two violations she has committed to herself, and when he steps down in Fengguo, it will be time for him to ask for it one by one.

Feng Aotian bends his eyebrows slightly, "Master's acupuncture technique is unique. If someone from you breaks in and sees you like this, you think they would think so?"

Xuanyuan Yu's face was slightly dark, and he whispered, "Dare they?"

Feng Aotian raised his voice, "If so, I will take you back like this, what would your people think when you see it?"

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were filled with cruel light, "Feng Aotian, you are looking for death."

"Master will not die. Of course, you will not die." Feng Aotian stroked his face, "If you win the bet, Master will let you go. You can send troops to attack Feng Country immediately. , But, if you lose, you will obediently roll back to the country of Xuan Mo, listen to the Lord’s words, and according to the contract, don’t have any thoughts about Feng State."

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were cold, "What gambling?"

Feng Aotian then got up, got off the bed, walked to the table on his own, poured a cup of tea, "Gamble on the success or failure of Qiguo, bet on the people you send."

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yu responded readily, and he was confident about this.

Feng Aotian looked at his unusually handsome face, covered with a layer of certain confidence, she smiled deeply, "If Qiguo becomes, your men and horses rushed to the border smoothly, and the master lost If so, Qiguo is defeated and your troops are wiped out, you have lost."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a low laugh, "Xiguo is mine."

Feng Aotian sat down and looked at Xuanyuanyu along his gaze, "Whose is it? After seven days, we will see the difference."

Xuanyuan Yu’s eyes were shining coldly. Bai Feng was trained by him himself. He was a natural general talent. He was capable of arranging troops in an extraordinary shield, and he could not lose.

Feng Aotian flicked her finger slightly and then unlocked Xuanyuanyu's acupuncture points. She still sat at the table, staring at him with interest.

Xuanyuan Yu didn't like to see the blood. He lowered his head and looked at the blood on his body. He seemed to want something. Then, after a chill, he vomited on the bed.

Feng Aotian looked at him and said solemnly, "Prepare for bath soup."

"Yes." Ziyun was still on the third floor now, and he heard Feng Aotian's order to prepare the bath soup in person.

After a while, he ordered someone to bring the tub in, and then back out.

There was still constant fighting outside, and the soul led people to resist outside the Furong Pavilion, and he insisted that Xuan Mo's secret guard couldn't get close, so he froze.

After Xuanyuan vomited, he stubbornly stood up, and his clothes had been cut to pieces. Now he can't avoid it. He never likes to touch people, regardless of men or women, but now, he is being touched by this **** man. I touched it, and not once.

He thought about this, and felt even more nauseous, no matter what, the pain of being bitten on his body, because of his talent and his will, he didn't feel much pain, but now he felt a biting pain all over his body.

He couldn't help shivering, and slowly stepped forward to the tub.

Feng Aotian watched him hold on, then got up, stepped forward, and held his arm.

Xuanyuan Yu kicked off subconsciously, "I will come by myself."

Feng Aotian then raised his hand, took his waist, and gently, he slammed into her arms steadily, although she was much thinner than him, but her internal strength He was a lot taller than him, Xuanyuanyu was more than half a head taller than Feng Aotian. Now, the ink was scattered and hit her cheek. He bowed his head and stared at her face, indescribably weird.

He was tapped on the acupuncture point now, he naturally had strength, and then he pushed her away, but Feng Aotian was cleverly imprisoned in his arms, she dragged him to the tub, and pushed him into the bath. Inside the barrel.

Xuanyuan Yu fell into the bathtub unexpectedly. The wound on his body touched the water and felt as uncomfortable as being pierced by a needle. He involuntarily frowned, but he didn't want Feng Aotian to see any ugliness of him. With a calm face, sitting in the tub, looking at her, "You go out, I want to take a shower."

Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest and stared at him, "Are you shy?"

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes gleamed slightly, and he whispered, "Who said that."

Feng Aotian immediately stepped forward, rolled up his sleeves, walked behind him, took him up with the blue silk floating on the water, and gently washed him, "Anyway, you have been watched by the Lord, compared to the one beside him. Beauty, but it's far from it."

Why was Xuanyuan Yu ever been teased like this? His pride and self-esteem, as well as his proud appearance, are now worthless in Feng Aotian’s eyes. He said solemnly, "You Get out!"

Feng Aotian didn't care about his anger, but cleaned the blue silk for him by himself, with the blue silk wrapped around his fingertips, rubbing his scalp with just the right strength.

Xuanyuan Yu has been tossing over the past few days, and Shicai still has anger. Now, after being rubbed so lightly by Feng Aotian, it has dissipated a lot, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep on the bathtub.

Feng Aotian dried his blue silk internally, lowered her head, looked at the mark she left on him, remembered what she saw in the altar yesterday, her eyes sank, she has no way now Refundable.

She raised her hand, her fingertips touched his shoulders, and then she picked up clear water and hit him. Xuanyuanyu was awakened by this behavior, turning her eyes to meet Feng Aotian’s cold eyes. Due to the mist, her eyes were filled with air.

He was startled slightly, then raised his hand and did it himself.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "As the emperor, is there no one to wait for you to bathe?"

Xuanyuan Yu whispered, "I don't like being touched by others."

Feng Aotian knows the meaning of his words. He has always done it by himself. She chuckled, "So, is the first person to bathe you?"

Xuanyuan Yu replied almost inaudibly, "Don't call myself a lord in front of me. It sounds awkward."

Feng Aotian laughed again, she is now accustomed to such a name, "What is it called?"

"As long as it's not this." Xuanyuanyu said solemnly.

Feng Aotian thought about it for a moment, "Then talk about me in the future."

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded.

"Then I changed it, and you naturally want to change it." Feng Aotian is definitely not a loser.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Yu's rare obedience, then said, "I'm done."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Come out then."

"I have no clothes." Xuanyuanyu said directly.

Feng Aotian patted his hands lightly, "Bring the prepared clothes."

"Yes." According to Feng Aotian's instructions, Ziyun has quickly prepared a set of brocade robe made of brocade and satin. Now, he has walked into the house with his hand.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and sucked the tray in Ziyun's hand into his palm, and Ziyun then backed out.

She put the tray on one side, took out the jacket, looked at him, "Come out."

Xuanyuan Yu walked out of the bathtub uncomfortably, and Feng Aotian put his coat on him, then lifted up and walked out of the screen.

Xuanyuan Yu's eyes were faint. He lowered his head and looked at the shirt on his body. This material was what he liked so far, and the color was also the same. He raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, a strange emotion flashed under his eyes. Stepped up and stepped out of the screen.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "After applying the medicine, I will send you back."

Xuanyuan Yu gave a faint hum, walked slowly to the side of the bed, and watched Feng Aotian walked over with the porcelain vase, he whispered, "You put the porcelain vase here, I will come by myself." /

Feng Aotian sat on his side grinningly, with a finger hook, the shirt on his body slipped off, she poured out the jade dew ointment and gave him medicine.

Xuanyuan Yu's body fell backward, "I'll do it myself."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "I know where the wound on your body is. Can you guarantee to apply it all?"

Xuanyuanyu stared at her for a long while, and no longer refused, just turned his head away from her.

Feng Aotian restrained her smile and gave him medicine seriously, but she missed the wound on the cinnabar mole on his chest alone. After finishing the application, she put away the ointment, raised her hand, Put the shirt on him again, then got up, took the shirt over, looked at him, "You wear this shirt yourself?"

"Yeah." Xuanyuan Yu nodded.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at him, "The minions by your side are really idle."

Xuanyuanyu did not respond, but took the clothes, put on them properly, and walked to the dressing table to tie her hair.

Feng Aotian walked to his side and looked at his proficient technique. It was just that his left wrist was injured when he fought with her last night. Now, he is a little awkward and weak. Bunch well.

Feng Aotian sighed, took the jade crown in his hand, picked up the jade comb, and tied his hair again, neatly tying his hair, looking at him, "Okay."

Xuanyuanyu is the person who pays most attention to appearance. He looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and saw that his clothes were in good condition and there were no folds, so he got up, turned around, and walked out.

Feng Aotian watched him return to his previous handsome and arrogant appearance, and said slowly, "Do you have to trim your lips before you can go out."

Xuanyuan Yu took a pause with his feet, retracted, turned his head, looked at Feng Aotian, and hurriedly walked to the bronze mirror, he saw that his lips were red and swollen, and he looked like he was bitten. Yes, his eyes dimmed, then he turned to look at Feng Aotian, "You did it on purpose."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "I have a way to make the redness disappear immediately."

Xuanyuanyu looked at her, "Bring the ointment."

Feng Aotian went on to say, "Yulu Ointment has the effect of removing blood stasis, but it can not instantly reduce the swelling, but I have a way to get immediate results."

Xuanyuan Yu stared at her suspiciously, then turned around, wanting to leave, he didn't want to be fooled.

Feng Aotian sighed twice, "Since you like to keep it, then keep it, just right, now, when you go back, everyone under your hand can be seen."

Xuanyuanyu's body shape took a while, then turned around and walked in front of her, "How to eliminate it?"

Feng Aotian hooked his finger, "Sit down."

Xuanyuan Yu still looked at her with doubts, but still sat down.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, covering his eyes, "Close it."

Xuanyuan Yu felt the coldness in his eyes, and when he was about to speak, he felt the warmth on his lips. After a quick start, the warmth wrapped his lips and gently sucked in.

He was angry, knowing that he was still fooled, and pushed Feng Aotian away, quickly got up, glaring at her, "You..."

Feng Aotian licked his lips, "Go and see, has the swelling gone?"

Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold snort, then turned around and looked into the bronze mirror. There was no redness and swelling. He turned his eyes and looked at her suspiciously, "Your lips..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why, I still want to try?"

Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold chirp, "I'm sick."

Then stepped forward, past Feng Aotian, and walked out.

He immediately stepped out of the Furong Pavilion and looked at the dark shadows outside. When the dark guard saw him, he quickly stopped and knelt on the ground, "See the emperor!"

"Retreat all." Xuanyuan Yu stood with his hand in his hand, looking luxuriously.

Feng Aotian followed and stood beside Xuanyuan Yu, "Let's go."

"Huh." Xuanyuan Yu let out a cold snort, then tapped his toes lightly, and the figure disappeared.

Feng Aotian also flew away immediately, Ziyun watched the master leave, stepped forward and looked at the soul, "Are you leaving too?"

"Yeah." The soul nodded, "Keep it well, be careful these days."

"Hmm." Ziyun nodded, watching his soul leave.

After a while, Xuanyuanyu landed on the temporary reel. When the soldiers saw him back, they knelt on the ground, "See the emperor!"

Chu Lingtian also heard the sound, and quickly walked out. Seeing that Xuanyuan Yu was safe and sound, his hanging heart was also let go, and he hurried forward, "The emperor."

"The order goes on, there is no need to set off for these few days." Xuanyuan Yu said with a gloomy face.

Chu Lingtian quickly responded, and then stepped back to the side.

Xuanyuan Yu went back to his camp, and saw that inside the tent, his attendant was still tapped in the acupuncture points, standing in place, seeing him come back, his eyes were surprised.

Xuanyuan Yu stepped forward and raised his hand to relieve the acupuncture Dao for the attendant, but he couldn't get rid of it. He cursed in a low voice, this **** acupuncture effort.

Feng Aotian immediately fell into his camp, and with a flick of his finger, the people in the tent solved the acupuncture points and quickly surrounded her.

Xuanyuan Yu waved his hand, "All retreat."

"The emperor, this..." the attendant on the side said worriedly.

"Huh?" Xuanyuan Yu said solemnly.

"Yes, the subordinate retires." The waiter replied, and then retired.

Feng Aotian then sat on the soft couch and looked at him with a calm face. He knew that he had completely hated him 80% of the time. Now, if it weren't for that bet, he would definitely attack Feng Kingdom. .

Feng Aotian had expected it a long time ago, so he made this bet with him. On the one hand, it was for the sake of peace in the past few days. On the other hand, he wanted to warn Xuanyuan Yu that she Feng Aotian was not something he could handle at will. Yes, and more importantly, this person must be hers.

Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at Shang Feng Aotian, who was staring at him. He quickly turned around, picked up the scroll beside him, and turned it over with a loud voice.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then got up, "I will stay here these few days, and I have good news as you are."

Xuanyuanyu ignored her, lowered his head and looked at the scroll in front of him.

Feng Aotian chuckled again, "Then I won't bother you to read the book. I didn't expect you to have this ability and read the book backwards."

She curled her lips and smiled, then stepped out of the camp.

Xuanyuan Yu realized that the book in his hand was actually upside down, he immediately threw it to one side, and muttered, "Huh, I just like it, what is it to you?"

Feng Aotian walked out of the camp and saw Father Cat already standing in front of her. Seeing her coming out, he rushed over and pulled her sleeves, "Master, the slave misses you so much."

Feng Aotian lowered her head and watched him tugging at the fingers of her sleeves. It turned out to be bruised. Then she remembered that because she held his hand too hard last night, she raised her hand and pulled him Putting his hand on his palm, he gently stroked his slender fingers, "How come there is no medicine?"

"Master, it's okay." Mr. Cat smiled and took his hand out of her hand, and then leaned in her arms, "Master, the slave will not leave you."

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, his eyes flashed with dim light, and he held his hand, "Master, give you medicine."

"Okay." Father Cat nodded with a smile, and followed her obediently to another camp.

Xue Ke leaned languidly on the soft couch, watching the curtain rise, Feng Aotian and Father Cat walked in, she immediately got down on the soft couch and smiled forward, "Master, you are back. "

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at her, raised her wrist, grasped the pulse, and said lightly, "His pulse."

Xue Ke listened, and then pouted, "Master, will you let the slave and maid leave this blood?"

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