This Lord is Too Cruel: 163 their positions

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Master is too cruel, 163 of them are in position

The little white snake also saw the people in the hot spring pool, and the snake eyes shot out a cold light. Shu Chi Wuyan

Feng Aotian stood on the spot with cold eyes, looking at the black shadow wearing a veil in front of him. He was holding a sword and stabbing Mu Hanjin in the chest. When he saw Feng Aotian, he was stunned. His eyes glowed like hell, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

Feng Aotian didn't know how to find the Wind Clan. How did he get in?

Little White Snake turned pale when he saw the person in front of him, how could he be here? Didn't he already die a thousand years ago? Why does it appear?

"What do you want?" Feng Aotian's eyes shattered with a strong killing intent.

"This is just the beginning. I will let you watch the people you cherish die in front of you one by one." His voice was as cold as before, without a hint of temperature.

Feng Aotian's heart trembled, she knew that he would do what he said, but she would never let him succeed.

"You saved them once, twice, and there will be one that will never be saved." He still said the cruel fact, yeah, she was just a person, even if she covered the sky with one hand, even if she was capable, but she could guarantee, Will they stay by their side intact? She remembered everything she saw in the holy pond, and she strengthened her mind even more.

The corner of her mouth clicked, "You know, there is a way to save them."

The figure of the man in front of him was shaken, his eyes narrowed, "Dare you?"

"Have you forgotten why I died? Since I have already died once, would I be afraid of deterrence again?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, and a sneer appeared in his eyes.

"Okay, I'll wait and see." The man said, raising his hand, pulling the sword out of Mu Hanjin's chest, and then flying away.

Feng Aotian stood in the same place, looking at his distant figure, tapped his toes lightly, and landed beside the hot spring pool. The entire Wind Clan was unable to move, so he could only watch his inexplicably break into the Wind Clan. The veiled men took the initiative of the clan, but they could do nothing.

Mu Hanjin has fainted, her face pales even more, and her body has been completely submerged in the pool. He can only breathe now.

Regardless of the wet robe, Feng Aotian raised his hand, and took Mu Hanjin out of the hot spring pool and held it in his arms. His body became colder and colder, and the blood on his chest spread out. The pool water was dyed red, and the bright red stinged Feng Aotian's eyes. The corners of her eyes were sore, she hugged him tightly, her voice hoarse, "Han Jin..."

The little white snake wrapped Feng Aotian's arm, raised her eyes, looked at the sore corners of her eyes, shook her head quickly, rubbed her arm, "Wang Zun, you must not cry!"

Feng Aotian felt the shaking of the little white snake, lowered her head and looked at it begging for herself. She was taken aback for a moment, calmed her emotions, and flew away with Mu Hanjin in her arms.

She strode into the house with meteors, put Mu Hanjin on the bed, raised her palms, and helped him in, but she was ejected abruptly. She looked at Mu Hanjin in disbelief. He spit out a mouthful of blood, which made her heart hurt.

She shouted, "Han Jin, you can't leave, you can't..."

The little white snake quickly slid out of Feng Aotian's arms, and a white light appeared on her body, covering Mu Hanjin's body. With the snake eyes closed, she saw Mu Hanjin floating in the air, shrouded in white light.

Feng Aotian stood by the bed, watching the scene in front of her, her eyes flashed in surprise, she just looked at him like this, time slowly passed, until dawn did the little white snake put away the white light and fell weakly On the ground, there was no more energy, and he passed out.

Mu Hanjin has landed safely on the bed, her expression is peaceful, without any pain, the wound on her chest has obviously stopped bleeding and is slowly healing.

Feng Aotian hurriedly took a few steps forward, holding the little white snake in her arms, noticing that its already cold body was getting colder, she turned her eyes, Wei Mu Hanjin took her pulse, and saw that his pulse was weak. , But Bishi was better. She was relieved, lowered her head, and looked at the unresponsive little white snake. She stayed quietly in her arms like this, her eyes sank, and she flew out of the house and stayed before the golden scroll. She placed it on the side of the golden scroll, and in an instant, she saw the golden scroll shoot out golden light and sucked the little white snake in. When the golden light disappeared, she saw a little white snake printed in the golden scroll.

She raised her hand and stroked the little white snake, "Stay well, Lord will visit you often."

Xiao Bai Snake opened its eyes slightly and looked at Feng Aotian. It has not yet told her who the man wearing the veil is, but now, it has no strength and can only close it again. Eyes, fell asleep.

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly cold, then turned around and hurried into the house, and saw Mu Hanjin still lying quietly.

She stepped forward, sat next to the bed, raised her hand, stroking his haggard face, his already skinny face, and his body was even more skinny. The wound was just right, and he festered again. , She wanted to hold him in her arms distressedly and never let him go. Thinking of Shi Cai, she would lose him. For the first time, she felt scared and heartbroken.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and lightly pecked his bloodless lips, "Master will not let anyone hurt you, not even him."

Mu Hanjin seemed to hear her, her eyes slid over the corners of her eyes with crystal tears, her lips pressed slightly, but she did not open her eyes after all.

Feng Aotian graciously shook his hand, untied the brocade robe on his body, re-applied the medicine to him, took him into his arms, and felt the warmth of each other.

Xing Wuyun waited all night, but did not wait until Feng Aotian came back. This night, he was always half-asleep, as if in a dream, and saw the person who made him a nightmare, wearing a black veil, standing By his side, those eyes were condensed with a thousand-year-old murderous aura, making him shudder.

When he opened his eyes, there was nothing strange beside him, but he could still feel the cold air beside his bed, he held his aching forehead, and then got up.

Mao Maogong has been studying the decoction that will allow Feng Aotian to come to sunflower water within ten days, staying in the medicated diet, and finally after one night, he made it out, and walked in with the decoction, only to see Xing Wuyun was alone, thinking, I'm afraid I won't have to go to the morning court today.

Lan Jingshu stayed up all night, and rushed to the Imperial Palace early the next morning. He met Mao Gongzheng by chance and followed in.

Xing Wuyun had washed and dressed properly, slowly walked out of the inner hall, looked at Lan Jing's book, smiled meaningfully, then sat on the soft couch, picked up the tea cup used by Feng Aotian, poured the tea, and tasted it by himself .

"Yesterday, she didn't come back." Xing Wuyun knew that there was a special person in Feng Aotian's heart. This person may not be as good as the former emperor, but compared to them, she has more weight in her heart. Some, that is Mu Hanjin.

Lan Jingshu knows, so does Mr. Cat, and everyone who has experienced it knows it.

Feng Aotian didn't come back, most of them accompanied Mu Hanjin, and they knew nothing about his current situation, they only knew that he needed her, and she hoped that he would come back alive and well.

In these days, Mu Hanjin was not by her side, she was calm on the surface, but they all knew that she always missed him all the time.

The three of them remained silent. Meteor rubbed his eyes and walked in. He raised his eyes and glanced around. He didn't see Feng Aotian's figure. He knew something in his heart, but, in the past, he was always with Xiao The white snake fell asleep together. Now that the little white snake is not there, he is not used to it. He can't help shaking his head. It's really scary to get used to this thing.

If it were in the past, Mr. Cat would definitely mock Xing Wuyun a few words, but after experiencing these things, he has already understood, perhaps has recognized the facts, that the master can’t have no one besides him, and he is just among these people. One of them, all he can do is to take care of her wholeheartedly and let her live without worries.

Lan Jingshu sat beside Xing Wuyun, warmly said, "I don't know when Han Jin will be back."

During the days of the Regent, he and Mu Hanjin knew each other best. Unexpectedly, one day they will encounter a situation that is more difficult to decide than before.

Xing Wuyun said indifferently, "Today you choose a place to live with me."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at him, and was slightly startled, yes, he is coming back now, naturally he wants to live in the palace, nodding slightly, "Okay."

"Wei Zimo got on board first, and he was the first to marry the emperor. You said, what will the emperor seal him? Noble concubine? Or the queen?" Xing Wuyun casually put down his teacup and said. , While looking at the looks of other people.

Lan Jingshu looked down. He admired Wei Zimo. For them, even though they lived in this palace, they were only the emperor’s male favorite. They did not marry her, let alone any position. If they are placed in the house, they are just concubines.

When Mr. Cat listened, he felt sore, but he felt that his identity is the best now. At least, he can stay by his master all the time.

"This depends on the emperor." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and smiled.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, with a pair of peachy eyes that were extremely passionate, "That's also true. The prince of one of the three great powers, the emperor who married Fengqi State, is naturally a distinguished person. He is the first concubine. "

Lan Jingshu held the cup, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, just smiled faintly. If it weren't for Xing Wuyun, he never thought about it, just because they are the same, no matter it is him, Mu Han Jin, Yi Mu, Gu Yefeng, and even Father Cat, they have always been treated the same, but now, Xing Wuyun’s words have broken the current pattern of equality. After all, being in the royal family and having no status is a bad name. Anything that doesn't go well will also explain who the emperor really values ​​in his heart.

Xing Wuyun went on to say, "If it is this queen, the emperor's favorite is Mu Hanjin, if he comes back, then this queen is none other than him."

As he said, he took a sip of tea and laughed, "Male queen? This is unprecedented since the beginning of the world. Mu Hanjin will be passed down through the ages."

Lan Jingshu and Mr. Mao were unavoidably stabbed by Xing Wuyun's words. After all, he told a fact they didn't want to face.

At this time, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also arrived at the Imperial Palace, and naturally listened to Xing Wuyun's words, and the two looked at each other, and then entered the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun smiled and looked at the two of them, "Since they are all here, let's talk together, I'm so bored."

"No, since the emperor is not there, I will go to work on official business." Lan Jingshu got up from the soft couch and looked at Xing Wuyun, "After the work is over, I will chat with you again."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun responded readily.

Gu Yefeng looked at Xing Wuyun, still curious, and then said, "I have this intention."

Xing Wuyun looked at Gu Yefeng, knowing that he is straightforward, and nodded slightly, "Okay, we will get together tonight."

Yi Mu also looked at Xing Wuyun, nodded slightly, did not speak, and pushed Gu Yefeng around to leave.

Xing Wuyun looked at Yi Mu, but felt that some things seemed to have changed. He raised his eyes and looked at Meteor, who was holding his chin with his hands, and looked at him with a smile.

"Look at what I do?" Xing Wuyun thought. He has been looking at him like this for the past few days when he met Meteor.

Meteor shook his head, "You are infected with a murderous intent that does not belong to you."

"What did you see?" Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor, remembering the scene in his sleep last night, then put down the tea cup and asked.

"My sense of smell is first-rate." Meteor sniffed forward again, and then said, "The same smell as your dagger."

Xing Wuyun was startled, then took out the dagger in his arms, slid his fingertips, his eyes sinking slightly, it seems that he was not a dream last night, but that he really came.

Meteor saw Xing Wuyun's unpleasant look, and then said, "Don't think about it."

Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and came back to his senses, "Do you know what I think?"

"I don't know." Meteor shook his head, "However, I know that something happened to the Lord last night."

"It seems that Mr. Cat's first intimate position will be replaced by you." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

When Mr. Cat saw that Xing Wuyun was really glib, and every word made him uncomfortable, he then looked at him, "Say so much early in the morning, aren't you tired?"

Xing Wuyun curled his eyebrows slightly, "I am a little tired."

The cat snorted coldly, then looked at the meteor, "Don't you go to wash, aren't you hungry?"

Meteor listened to the words of Mr. Cat, and jumped off the soft couch obediently, and then went to wash.

Xing Wuyun watched Meteor listen to what the father-in-law said so much, smiled without saying a word, lying on the soft couch, closing his eyes slightly, and a breeze blowing on his face, very refreshing.

Seeing his pleasant appearance, Mr. Cat felt that he was a casual and easy-going person. Such a person should not be trapped in the palace, but should be arrogant.

Feng Aotian deliberately went to the hot spring pool, hit the spring water, stroked one of his silver hair, rubbed lightly, she still remembered him sitting in the study room, wearing a crescent robe, elegant body, like ink Qingsi, intently reviewing the memorial situation.

She couldn’t hide the faint smile at the corner of her mouth. She dried his wet hair internally and tied it up with only the silk tape he used for daily use. Then, she hugged him into her arms. I will see you tomorrow."

Mu Hanjin listened to her, with a tearing pain in his heart. He tried to open his eyes, the corners of his eyes were moist, until he finally opened his eyes, she who was in front of his eyes, just like that deeply hit his heart. .

Feng Aotian met his clear and watery eyes, the corner of her mouth smiled deeper, and said softly, "Does my chest still hurt?"

He blinked his eyes, trying to speak, but finally didn't have the energy to speak.

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "In twenty days, the first death will be over, you know?"

Mu Hanjin wanted to make it through, but when he thought of the second death, he felt heartbroken. He was worried about his dirty body, even if he was alive, how would he face her?

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and pressed the tip of his nose against him, "Don't think about it, I want you to live well and be by my side."

Mu Hanjin nodded and leaned quietly in her arms, feeling the warmth on her body, let him lean against her like this, maybe, after the second death, he would no longer have the courage Leaning in her arms, let her touch herself.

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, lowered his head, and kissed his lips very softly, for fear of hurting him, for fear that he would become short of breath due to his own kiss.

Tears were dripping from the corners of Mu Hanjin's eyes. Such a kiss would not belong to him anymore.

Feng Aotian kissed his eyebrows and looked at him distressedly, "After you are well, I will support him."

Mu Hanjin blinked his eyes. He knew how ugly he looked now. He wanted to close his eyes, but he couldn't bear it. He didn't want to fall asleep, he just wanted to look at her like this.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, Ruyu's fingertips ran across his crystal tears, and she felt a chill. The right talent still appeared in her mind. The moment the sword pierced his chest, her heart was also Both were deeply stung.

She lowered her head, rubbing his pale cheek, "Master is really afraid of losing you."

Mu Hanjin listened to her whisper, and the tight string in her heart loosened. He never knew that he had such a weight in her heart. He suddenly felt that if he died now, he would die too. Without regret.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "You are not allowed to leave, okay?"

Mu Hanjin saw the begging in her eyes. His heart was broken at this moment. In his eyes, she had never put anyone in her heart. She seemed to be like a bright moon in the sky. Unreachable, but, now, she actually has such a nostalgia for herself, he wants to survive, even if the remaining eight deaths are so painful, he has to survive.

He twitched the corners of his lips slightly and said, "Okay."

Feng Aotian made a bright smile. Since he can find this place, he can easily kill Mu Hanjin, but why didn't he kill him? Is he warning her? Next time, will he definitely not be soft?

Mu Hanjin saw the coldness of Feng Aotian's eyes flashing by, and he knew that she was definitely under pressure that he couldn't feel when she was not with her.

He raised his hand slightly, his fingers trembling, and slowly stroked her face, the temperature of his palm melted his heart.

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, raised his hand and covered his cold fingers, "Are you tired?"

Mu Hanjin blinked her eyes, just staring at her quietly, until she couldn't hold on any longer, and slowly closed her eyes.

Feng Aotian hugged him. After a long time, she held him reluctantly, flew away and landed next to the hot spring pool, carefully placed him in the hot spring pool, and turned to leave.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng came out of the court, and then rushed to the palace.

Yi Mu stroked his forehead a little tiredly, while Gu Yefeng was looking at the scroll in his hand intently, Lan Jingshu sat on one side, thoughtful.

The three were speechless until they entered the palace.

Feng Aotian returned to the imperial dormitory. It was noon, she stepped inside and saw Xing Wuyun leaning on the soft couch leisurely, sipping tea.

Meteor and Mr. Cat are talking about something.

When they saw her, the three of them set their eyes on her.

"Master, you are back." Father Cat stepped forward and saw her sullen face, and knew that Meteor was right.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian stepped forward and sat beside Xing Wuyun.

Mao Mao quickly poured the tea and handed it to her, "Master, something happened last night?"

Feng Aotian knew that Meteor must tell him, but was not surprised, but nodded, "Yes."

"Where is the little white snake?" Meteor hurried forward, leaning on Feng Aotian's thigh, raised his head, and asked.

Feng Aotian said slowly, "It's in the golden scroll, but it's seriously injured, I'm afraid it will have to raise it for some time."

"How can I get hurt?" Meteor was startled, it seems that something big happened last night.

"To save Hanjin." Feng Aotian put down his tea cup and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You look better."

Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "It's no better than Mu Hanjin's suffering."

Feng Aotian paused slightly and stared at him, "What do you mean, can you think you are jealous?"

Xing Wuyun curled his eyebrows and shrugged, "The emperor has become more and more affectionate."

Feng Aotian leaned forward, "He has always been passionate."

Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth, "The emperor has been tired all night, is there no shortage of it?"

Feng Aotian then slowly stepped forward, staring at him, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded undeniably.

"Because I'm not here?" Feng Aotian asked again.

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun nodded again, Xu Ye had been with her these few days. Last night, she was absent. Later, he dreamed of that person again and slept extremely restlessly.

Feng Aotian caught the worry that flashed in his eyes, and then asked, "What happened last night?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's just that I slept restlessly last night."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at the meteor and asked, "What do you know?"

Meteor only told Feng Aotian this morning. Seeing that Feng Aotian’s face became more gloomy, he quickly said, “Holy Lord, this person’s martial arts is really good, and he can escape the dark guard. The ears and eyes, coming and going quietly, even the cat did not sense it."

Feng Aotian did not expect that he came out of the Feng Clan and came to the palace. It can be seen how profound his martial arts is. She looked down and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What does he want to do?"

"The emperor knows him?" Xing Wuyun could feel that the person was targeting her.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, in the future, you have to be careful."

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Okay, everyone is here, the emperor, should we have lunch?"

Listening to Xing Wuyun's words, Feng Aotian turned her eyes and saw that Lan Jingshu had slowly stepped into the bedroom. She restrained her emotions and nodded and said, "Master tossed all night and was hungry."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at her, "He did something to Mu Hanjin last night?"

Feng Aotian replied, "I don't know if he will act on Wei Zimo."

"It seems that by staying with you, you must always worry about your own life." How smart Xing Wuyun is, he naturally guessed the implications of this. Although, I don’t know why that person would act on Feng Aotian, but he can To be sure, as long as the man who is close to Feng Aotian is the target of that person's hands.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Then you dare to stay."

"There is no way, who let the emperor save the minister." Xing Wuyun looked helpless, then got up and walked forward slowly.

Feng Aotian looked at his casual posture, knew what he was thinking, couldn't help but laughed, then turned around and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng. Seeing Yi Mu's expression was dim, his expression was a little dim, he stepped forward and raised his hand. , Taking the pulse condition, his eyes sank, "What did you do in the past few days?"

Yi Mu retracted his hand naturally, bowed his head and said, "The minister is fine."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Si Xi, "Send him back to the dormitory to rest, and let Father Jiu give him a good look."

Sixi responded, and stepped forward, turning his body sideways, "Yi Shifei, the servant will send you back to the bedroom."

Yi Mu no longer speaks, but bows his head to respond, "The minister will follow the order!"

After saying that, he turned and left. When he stepped out of the Imperial Palace, he raised his eyes and looked at the dazzling light, a bitterness flashed between his eyebrows.

Feng Aotian retracted his gaze from Yi Mu's back and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Did you miss your master these few days?"

Gu Yefeng was a little helpless about Feng Aotian's straightforward questioning, then raised his eyes and looked at her, "The minister has been busy with official duties these days and has no time to think about it."

Feng Aotian was retorted mercilessly by Gu Yefeng, but she did not show any irritation or sadness. She just raised her hand and hooked his blue silk, "Master will let you think about it."

Gu Yefeng remained silent, then lowered his eyes and stopped looking at her.

Feng Aotian got up and took Lan Jingshu's hand, "I haven't seen the Lord for a few days, and I became more silent."

Lan Jingshu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "The emperor, it is very hard to work outside, and the minister does not want the emperor to worry about it."

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, bowed his head, and drank lightly on the corner of his lips, "It's still you who let him worry the most."

Lan Jing's writing is reddish, thinking that she is in front of everyone, and she is a little shy about him like this.

Feng Aotian liked Lan Jingshu's unprepared shyness, which made her feel a little relaxed, and then took his hand and sat at the table.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, smiling without speaking.

Pluto Mao handed her the soup medicine, "Master, drink it while it's hot."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the black green at the corner of his eyes, "Did you sleep last night?"

"Hmm." Mr. Cat nodded, "It has been reconfigured."

Feng Aotian nodded, raised his head and drank, and he felt several times bitter than before. He couldn't help but frowned. The cat squeezed the candied fruit in distress and put it in her mouth, "Master, it's very bitter, but Good medicine is bitter, and you can bear it again."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and watched Feng Aotian drinking the black medicine. He could smell the bitterness. She couldn't help but think of asking her yesterday, but she didn't answer.

"The emperor, when should I drink this medicine?" Xing Wuyun asked directly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "No more than ten days left."

"Oh." Xing Wuyun thought that ten days later, when Wei Zimo entered the palace, he hurriedly approached her and laughed evilly, "The emperor, do you drink it to help you have sex?"

Feng Aotian coughed lightly and stared at him, "Why, do you want to try?"

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, "It's not a minister who married the emperor. What does the minister want?"

Feng Aotian heard what Xing Wuyun meant in his words, raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "That's it."

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng ate lunch for themselves, and were silent.

Meteor kept stuffing food while looking at Feng Aotian.

After lunch, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the study to review the memorials. Feng Aotian was also sitting on one side. There were indeed a lot of books accumulated in the past few days.

Xing Wuyun was very boring, looking at the meteor, he simply asked, "Can you play chess?"

"Yes." Meteor nodded and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Or, you and I will play chess."

"That's what I mean." Xing Wuyun nodded, and the two set a chessboard, one big and one small, tasting tea while playing games.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun in a goose-yellow brocade robe, reclining on the soft couch, and she was very romantic. The corner of her mouth was hooked, and she looked at the meteor again. The small figure was very focused.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also glanced, did not speak, but intently commented on the memorial.

"Where is Leng Peihan?" Feng Aotian wondered why he didn't see that girl today.

"She has disappeared since she came out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate these few days. It is very mysterious." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and watched Feng Aotian replied.

"Why don't you even pay attention to your master?" Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng and asked.

"Who is her master?" Gu Yefeng has never admitted.

"Look up." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The soul's voice responded, "Yes."

Lan Jingshu also felt that Leng Peihan was a little weird these few days, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, there is still a stalemate in Qicheng."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Can something big happen in Beijing these days?"

"It's nothing big, but one thing is weird." Lan Jingshu put down his imperial pen and said Wen Sheng.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian thought, what big things can happen in Beijing these few days?

"In the past few days in Beijing, several baby girls have disappeared, and the missing is very bizarre. Now we have not found any clues." Lan Jingshu truthfully replied, he went to the government office to see the matter. The file, after checking the scene, still has no clue.

Feng Aotian went on to say, "In these few days, have any suspicious people appear in Beijing?"

"The minister has sent Jing Zhaoyin to investigate according to the household, and there has been news in these two days." Lan Jingshu then replied.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Beijing Zhaofu must have insufficient manpower, and there will definitely be missing baby girls in the two days. Send someone to secretly gather all the baby girls in Beijing. In this way, the scope can be narrowed."

Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "Yes, the minister ordered Jing Zhaoyin to do it."

Feng Aotian nodded, "I'm afraid this will not be so simple."

"The emperor, are there other hidden things in this?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking of Leng Peihan's strange whereabouts these few days, and couldn't help but feel a little confused.

"Does Leng Peihan know about this?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu and asked.

"Well, she took over this matter." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

Feng Aotian looked at him, his eyes sank, and then said, "Well, let Leng Peihan come to see me."

Sixi standing outside the hall, hearing Feng Aotian's voice, he quickly responded, "Yes."

Lan Jingshu seems to have noticed something and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, should this matter be related to Leng Peihan?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You will know when you ask."

Gu Yefeng was also slightly startled, thinking that she was very mysterious these few days, as if she had become very strange since she knew that the baby girl was missing.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng glanced at each other, stopped talking, continued to review the memorial, and sometimes discussed with Feng Aotian.

Xing Wuyun and Meteor played intently against each other, while Mr. Mao brought tea and snacks and stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "It just happens that you are free, so leave it to you."

The long and slender eyes of the cat's father-in-law narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows were lightly raised, looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, what do you want a slave to do?"

"Go to investigate the case of the baby girl." Feng Aotian told the cat father-in-law of the details.

The cat nodded and said, "Master, leave this to the minion."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Be careful."

"Yes." Father Cat nodded, then turned around and left the Imperial Palace.

In less than a moment, the cat rushed to Jing Zhaoyin with his secret guards. The first thing he did was to scold Jing Zhaoyin with blood, and then sent someone to remove all the girls in the capital. They were all concentrated in one place, and the speed was so amazing that Jing Zhaoyin was speechless when he looked at him, thinking, if he could have such courage as Father Cat, this Jingzhong would have been all right.

Until late at night, Father Mao rushed back from Jingzhao Mansion, prepared dinner and soup, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "Master, when do you use dinner?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "How are things going?"

"Slaves do things, the master can rest assured." Mr. Cat answered with a smile on his face and handed her the soup medicine.

Feng Aotian turned out to be a decoction. For the first time, some people were reluctant to take the medicine because the medicine was too bitter.

The cat father looked at Feng Aotian, naturally aware of the joys and sorrows of this, "Master, if it is too bitter, then..."

Feng Aotian waved his hand, then raised his head and drank, the thick bitterness from his mouth reached his throat, and Mr. Cat hurriedly delivered candied fruit into her mouth.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at her. They had never seen her feel so uncomfortable after drinking. They were distressed, thinking about how bitter this medicine should be.

Feng Aotian felt a hint of sweetness while holding the candied fruit, and then looked at him, "Let’s have dinner."

"Yes." Mr. Cat responded, and then left the study to prepare.

After Feng Aotian reviewed the last memorial, he looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Lan Jingshu raised his hand and held her finger, "The emperor, the minister would rather let the minister suffer this hardship."

"As long as you stay safe and sound by your father's side, it's fine." Feng Aotian patted the back of his hand, then went to the soft couch, "Let’s have dinner."

"Yes." Lan Jing replied, and went to bed with her.

Feng Aotian stood in front of Gu Yefeng, opened his arms and looked at him, "Come into my grandfather's arms."

Gu Yefeng looked at her, leaning forward instinctively, leaning against him, Feng Aotian hugged him, put him on the soft couch in the wheelchair, and pushed him out of the study.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't talk about it.

Lan Jingshu stood beside Feng Aotian, pushing Gu Yefeng with her.

Xing Wuyun and Meteor are still playing against each other. She stepped forward, stood in the middle, looked at the chess game in front of her, her eyes were slightly picky, this chess game is unpredictable, changing rapidly, and if you are not careful, you will lose all the games. She had known for a long time that Xing Wuyun hid his clumsiness, but unexpectedly, his strategizing and resourcefulness were not inferior to the monarch of a country.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also stood and watched. The hall was silent for a while, only the voice of the son was very clear. After a long time, the game ended with the exclamation of the meteor.

Meteor lifted his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. He thought he was good at chess, but he did not expect that Xing Wuyun could break his Zhenlong chess game. He raised his eyes and stared at Xing Wuyun with shining eyes, "I will say you Out of the ordinary, I didn’t expect the chess to be so superb."

Xing Wuyun throws the chess piece at will, "It's just playing chess."

He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and then stood up, "The emperor can enjoy watching?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Come here."

Xing Wuyun stepped forward and stood in front of her, still acting so casually, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at her, "What does the emperor want to do to the minister?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward, holding his hand, "eat."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Very good."

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng looked at each other, still looking at the chess game. According to the chess skills of the two of them, it should be difficult if they want to crack. It is conceivable that Xing Wuyun’s mind is so careful, and he It has always been non-trivial, why, now, let Feng Aotian see his hidden strength?

Meteor then got down on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Another day, another game?"

"Nature is good." Xing Wuyun nodded, "Unexpectedly, you have such a skill in chess at a young age."

Meteor hurriedly pouted the corners of his mouth, "I'm so young."

Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth, looked at Feng Aotian, and saw that Mr. Cat had already prepared dinner and was standing on his side.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, sat at the table, looked at Mrs. Cat, "I will go out for dinner later?"

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded.

"Master will go out with you." Feng Aotian said while looking at him.

"Okay." Naturally, Mr. Cat can't ask for it, so he can be alone with his master.

Of course, Feng Aotian knows Father Cat’s careful thoughts, and then looks at Xing Wuyun, “It’s okay to get together and don’t drink, and go see your master.”

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Really nothing can escape the eyes of the emperor, the minister obeys!"

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables, put them in his bowl, looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, and put them in their bowls separately, "These days, you have worked so hard. Eat some."

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng responded, and then they ate dinner quietly.

Meteor quickly handed the bowl to Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor also wants your food."

Feng Aotian looked at the greasy corners of his mouth, nodded with a smile, and put his favorite trotters in his bowl.

The shooting star placed it in front of him with a smile, and ate with relish.

After dinner, Feng Aotian was about to leave with Father Cat, and saw that the soul had fallen in front of her.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian asked lightly.

Soul took a step forward, bowed and replied, "Master, my subordinates rummaged through the entire capital, but did not find Leng Peihan, she is missing."