This Lord is Too Cruel: 169 Ye Shi just drank cat shit?

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Master is too cruel, 169 Master just drank cat shit?

"Can you catch it?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at the soul, and asked. Shu Chi Wuyan

The soul responded, "Subordinates are incompetent."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Do you know where she is now?"

"The subordinates sent someone to follow her secretly, and she returned to the Leng Mansion." The soul replied immediately.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Lord, go and see."

"Master, why did she return to the Leng Mansion?" Mr. Cat thought at this time, it was too abnormal for her to return to the Leng Mansion.

Feng Aotian smoothly pulled the cat father-in-law into his arms and tapped on his delicate lips, "Go and see and you will know."

"Yes." The cat father leaned in her arms obediently, his eyes full of smiles.

Meteor stood on one side, looked at the two people in front of him, shook his head and sighed. The most unbearable thing is the trick of the Holy Lord.

Feng Aotian fell in the courtyard of Leng Peihan of Lengfu, and he saw that the room was dark.

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, there is an evil spirit in the house."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian also felt an evil aura. She stepped forward and waved her right palm toward the door. The powerful palm wind swept the door open, and a gloomy wind blew away. Came out.

She looked at the two people in front of her, "Stay here."

"Master, let the minions in." Father Cat stepped forward, pulling Feng Aotian's sleeves and whispering.

"Holy Lord, let Meteor take a look." Meteor said, and rushed in first.

Feng Aotian watched the little figure slip in, and rushed out in the blink of an eye. He raised his head and looked at Feng Aotian, pouting the corners of his mouth, "Holy Lord, go in and take a look."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice looking at him with a slightly sad expression.

"You'll know when you go in." Meteor drooped his head and stood beside Mr. Cat.

Feng Aotian stepped inside and saw Leng Peihan sitting on the soft couch on one side, with a silver hairpin inserted in his abdomen, his complexion turned pale, and he seemed to have lost his breath.

The cat was dragged by the meteor and walked in. When he saw the scene in front of him, he sighed, "It's still too late."

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "What a powerful method."

She stepped forward, raised her hand, and explored Leng Peihan's breath, her phoenix eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and then she picked her up and flew away.

The cat and Meteor looked at each other, followed closely, and then left.

If Leng Qianye knew that his sister was in trouble, he would be sad. If he was sad, the master would definitely feel uncomfortable. Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian in front of him and slandered himself.

Feng Aotian brought Leng Pei into the palace, and went straight to the courtyard. The wine master just wanted to return to the house, and saw her fall.

He stepped forward and bowed his head to salute, "The old slave has seen his master."

Feng Aotian looked at Duke Jiu, his somber tone slowed down, "Duke Jiu, see if you can save it?"

Duke Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Leng Peihan in Feng Aotian's arms. He raised his hand to get her pulse. He then whispered, "Life is hanging by a thread, but there is still a rescue."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, it's better if there is help."

"However, I need to use all medicines." Duke Jiu looked at Feng Aotian and said, "She is invaded by evil qi, and the blood in her body is coagulated. Moreover, the essence is damaged, so we must use the blood of the relatives as the medicine. ."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How is her mother?"

"It is better to be the blood of father and brother." Jiu Gonggong replied.

"Leng Qianye is now in Qicheng, and once and again, will it be delayed? How long can she last?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"The old slave dangles with a big return pill, which can last for three days." Duke Jiu whispered.

Feng Aotian's eyes shattered with a cold light, and he nodded, "Lord, let'Ao Xue' pick him up, he should be able to make it."

"The old slave will take medicine first." Duke Jiu said, he took Leng Peihan from Feng Aotian's arms, turned around, and entered the house.

Pluto Mao looked at Leng Peihan, and then at Feng Aotian, "Master, this evil person may have known your intentions early in the morning, so he specifically asked Leng Peihan to lead the master to go, and then he controlled Leng Pei. Han committed suicide. In this case, it would destroy the body and cut the clue."

Feng Aotian turned around and walked out, "Then Lord will come to lead the snake out of the cave."

"What does the master mean?" The cat's eyebrows showed a faint smile.

"Suitable, when the Lord came here, she must be spotted. In that case, she must know that Leng Peihan is still saved, and she will be removed before she leaves." Feng Aotian said. While walking out of the courtyard.

"The minion understands." A sly flash of cat father-in-law's slender eyes followed Feng Aotian away.

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He was thinking about who the evil person is?

Feng Aotian went back to the imperial bedroom, Xing Wuyun was lying on her side and on the soft couch. Seeing her face was cold, he knew that things were not going well, so he took a teacup and handed it to her, "Can someone help me?"

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, took the teacup, raised his head and drank it, "It's good to heal your wounds."

Xing Wuyun gave a low smile, took the tea cup in her hand, filled it up, and drank it by himself, "Zhuzhi!"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat and the meteor, "Business as usual."

"Yes." Father Cat nodded and said, "Master, where will you sleep tonight?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "It's good for you to be here."

The cat's father-in-law smiled lightly, "The minion prepares soup for the master."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly.

The cat turned and left, Meteor hurriedly stepped forward, rushed to Feng Aotian’s arms, sat on her lap, eating the cakes on the table, raised her head and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Do you think that evil person will be fooled?"

"There is a kind of person, she will never allow any accidents to happen, Leng Peihan is alive, it is always her hidden danger." Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the meteor, and spoke slowly.

"That's what I said." Meteor nodded, "But why can't the meteor be sensed?"

Feng Aotian took from Xing Wuyun's hand a teacup half of which he had drunk, raised his head, drank it, and played with it, "What should she use to block her breath."

Meteor nodded, "These nine princesses don’t have any fragrance on their bodies. Instead, they exude an air of grace and nobility from the inside out. They don’t look like evil spirits. As for Lu Yunxiu, he fell on his body. There is a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus."

Although the speaker had no intention, it was also the listener's intention. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and stared at Xing Wuyun, "You even know that you love the fragrance of osmanthus."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, a little helpless, this is not to blame him, who knows what the woman was doing, he put his hands on his chin and looked at her, "The emperor, you should be happy, only Can you say that the people you like are excellent and attractive people, right?"

Feng Aotian put the tea cup in his hand in front of him, "Master should hide you."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "It's not bad to be the emperor's canary."

Feng Aotian knows, how can he stay in this palace willingly with his unruly temperament? If he can say such a thing, it means that he really cares about her.

Meteor couldn't stand Xing Wuyun's words, and looked at the two people in front of him, "Holy Lord, he used to talk like this?"

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at the shooting star, "I don't know who he has said to before."

Xing Wuyun looked down, a pair of peach blossom eyes with a charming light, staring at the meteor, but it was full of warning.

Meteor greeted Xing Wuyun’s eyes, a little puzzled, "What do you think of me like this? Am I wrong?"

Xing Wuyun can't wait to throw the meteor out now. He is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic. He retracts his gaze and looks at him with a deep smile at Shangfeng Aotian.

Xing Wuyun quickly got up, leaned against the soft couch, took out a folding fan from his waist with one hand, and held the back of his head with the other. He looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian. If this is the case, this action alone can make a woman fascinated."

Meteor listened to Xing Wuyun's confident words. He just swallowed the imported cakes and almost choked him. He rolled his eyes at Xing Wuyun, then picked up the tea cup, poured the tea, and poured it violently.

Feng Aotian stared at Xing Wuyun, "How many women do you want to be overwhelmed?"

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes slightly, and aroused a free and unassuming smile, "Isn't the emperor fascinated by the minister?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "He just wants to eat you bite by bite."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "Let you taste it."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his foot, and gave Xing Wuyun a kick, and said in a low voice, "In the future, this kind of teasing action can only be done for the master. If you let the master know, you will go out again. If you twist the flowers and provoke the grass, the Lord will dispose of you."

Xing Wuyun moved slightly again and looked at her, "The emperor, this is beyond the control of the minister."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If someone dares to move your mind, you just kill it. If one kills the other, I don't mind getting blood."

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled, "The emperor makes a good proposal, then the emperor will go to the courtyard and kill Lu Yunxiu."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "She, Lord will clean up slowly."

Xing Wuyun took the tea cup smoothly, took a sip comfortably, closed his eyes, "The emperor is free."

Feng Aotian looked at his leisurely appearance, and couldn't help but shook his head, lowered his head, watching the pastries on the table have been swept away by the meteor.

He was belching full, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you let'Ao Xue' go alone, are you afraid that someone on the road will plot against it?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If you go, who will stop the evil people?"

"That's the same." Meteor nodded, looked up at Xing Wuyun, "Let him go."

Feng Aotian shook his head, "He can't go out now, it will take some time."

"Why?" Meteor was puzzled.

"If he goes out, he will be recognized as the fourth prince of Le Qiguo at a glance. Now he doesn't have to cause too much trouble." Feng Aotian said concisely.

Meteor responded and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Who should I let go?"

"Master, let the minions go there." The cat father took the soup and entered, and asked for it.

"No." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and said solemnly.

"But, if the minion doesn't go, who else can go?" Mr. Cat handed him the medicine and couldn't help asking.

"You all have martial arts. If you ride on'Aoxue', you will surely arouse suspicion. If you send someone without martial arts, it will reduce a lot of suspicion." Feng Aotian raised his head and drank. Put down the medicine, looked at the cat and said.

"Who would the emperor want to go?" Mr. Cat quickly put the candied fruit into Feng Aotian's mouth and asked softly.

"Let Jing Shu go, Ming Hun sends someone to protect him secretly." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"The minion will call him over." The cat father turned around and left the emperor's bedroom.

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "The emperor is willing? Are you afraid that he is in danger?"

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Lord's person, he naturally believes in his abilities."

Xing Wuyun looked at the certainty in her eyes. He always smiled slightly. She has always been so confident. She is afraid that the proud person in this world will miss her life if she sees her.

In a short while, Lan Jingshu followed Mao Gong to the emperor’s bedroom, and Feng Aotian looked at him with a slightly drunken face, "Drinking?"

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded and said, Shi Cai, drinking with Xing Wuyun and Gu Yefeng, but after a long while, Xing Wuyun left the table, and he and Gu Yefeng immediately separated.

Since, just after taking a bath, he saw Father Cat coming. He didn't care if his hair was still wet, he was wearing a light blue brocade robe, and rushed over.

The flush on her face has not faded, and her elegant and gentle figure looks more clear at this moment. She raised her hand and pointed her fingertips to her side, "Come here."

Lan Jingshu bowed her head and sat quietly beside her. Feng Aotian put his undried green silk into her hands, and his body was still exuding a faint fragrance after bathing, mixed with traces The chill.

She used her internal strength to dry his ink hair, "It's late autumn now. You came here like this, and you are not afraid of getting into the wind?"

Lan Jingshu bowed her head, and said warmly, "The minister is fine, I just drank wine, and now it's just to dissipate the alcohol."

Xing Wuyun looked at the two people in front of him, with a thought of blindness, he got up and walked out, "The emperor, the minister is back to his own palace."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Let Meteor accompany you."

Meteor raised his eyes, glanced at Feng Aotian, obediently alighted from the soft couch, followed by Xing Wuyun's side, and the two left the imperial palace.

My father-in-law also retired wittily, hey, this kind of picture, at first, I was really uncomfortable in my heart, but now I am used to it.

Sixi looked at the smile at the corner of Mao's father-in-law's mouth, and looked down helplessly, with a look of no evil, no listening.

Feng Aotian took Lan Jingshu into his arms and held his hand tightly, "Leng Peihan was controlled by an evil person and committed suicide. Now, my life is on the day, and the Lord wants you to ride Ao Xue. Hurry to Qicheng and call Leng Qianye back."

"The minister will leave immediately." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at her, and said without hesitation.

Feng Aotian looked down and looked at him, "In three days, I must rush back."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu leaned in her arms and responded in a low voice.

Feng Aotian untied the bracelet Su Ri had been wearing, put it on his wrist, and looked at him, "I want to come back intact."

"The minister understands." Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and stared at her, responding warmly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed.

Feng Aotian lowered her head, kissed his lips, and hugged him tightly in her arms. She couldn't guarantee that there would be someone on the way to him, but now she can only do so.

Lan Jingshu understands why she did this, but he will do it resolutely.

Feng Aotian let go of him, took his hand into the inner hall, and opened the closet. Inside there was a brocade robe specially made for each of them. She took out a light blue brocade robe and put it on for him. Okay, then, fasten the cloak, take his hand and walk out of the imperial palace, fly away.

Lan Jingshu encircled her waist and leaned in her arms, feeling her gentle tenderness. Before the cat, the two fell in the regent's mansion.

Feng Aotian snapped his fingers to the sky and saw "Aoxue" flying over. Feng Aotian stepped forward, stroking its mane, whispering in its ear, "Aoxue" seemed to understand. Nodding obediently.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Go on."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded, and then got on the horse. "Aoxue" just swayed slightly, and then left with Lan Jingshu.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu's leaving figure, his eyes shattered with a cold light, "Following Concubine Lan, if anyone dares to attack him, kill me without mercy."

"Yes." The soul was hidden in the dark, and he replied in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian whispered, "When will Wei Zimo arrive?"

"After five days, I will arrive in Beijing." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Okay, let Po be cautious and not make any mistakes." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the Prince Regent's Mansion, his eyes filled with harshness.

"Yes." The soul thought, walking along the way, very peaceful, but there can be no problems in the end.

Feng Aotian stopped talking, flew back to the palace, and went back to the imperial palace.

The cat father-in-law stood outside the hall, watching her fall, "Master, the servant will wait for you to take a bath."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and stepped into the inner hall.

The father-in-law cat raised his hand to relieve her from the heavy burden. She raised her foot, entered the tub, raised her hand, rubbed her eyebrows, and unloaded all the weight, looking very tired.

Mao Gonggong rubbed her temples distressedly, and whispered, "Master, are you feeling particularly tired these few days?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Yeah."

"The Kuishui should be coming soon. Over the years, you have suffered too much due to martial arts training. Therefore, before coming to Kuishui for the first time, you will be much more tired than before." Father Mao looked at her tired and low. Said the voice.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, it's okay, I can stand it."

Pluto cat puts her neck around her back, "Master, the servant feels bad."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Didn't you always look forward to your Lord coming to Kuishui?"

The cat's father looked down, "Yes, but the slave can't bear the master's uncomfortable."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "This is not something every woman has to go through. It's uncomfortable and uncomfortable."

The cat's father responded slightly, "The slave will always be by the side of the master."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and closed her eyes again. These days, she couldn't help but bear it. Even if she would be uncomfortable then, she would have no time to take care of it. After all, the things in front of her are still unsolved.

Qicheng hasn’t taken it back, how many details are still in this palace, she hasn’t fully understood the matter of her marriage with Wei Zimo, and whether the evil person will be in the midst of it, other countries are now doing it. She had to think about everything one by one and fortify one by one.

The cat father-in-law is not like the entanglement in the past, but waits for her to take a bath quietly. After the bath, Feng Aotian walked out wearing a uniform.

Xing Wuyun went and returned. Now, lying on the soft couch in the main hall, I saw her walking out of the inner hall, with her hair draped like a waterfall, with her graceful body, walking slowly, with the breeze blowing, With long hair blowing, those cold eyes were a little bit more blurred due to the water mist. From a distance, they looked like a fairy falling into the mortal world, bright and moving.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian like this, and remembered when she was in Lianghuai, she was wearing a silver robe in a hurry when she peeked at her bathing, he couldn't help his throat tightening, and his mouth was dry. , Quickly picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

Feng Aotian looked at him with such a flustered appearance, smiled deeply, then sat beside him, raised his hand, and took him into his arms, "Reluctant to bear him?"

Xing Wuyun’s nose was filled with the elegant fragrance of her just after taking a bath, and the nose came out, making him unconscious, pursing his lips, and unconsciously encircling her waist, which is thinner than an ordinary man. , But felt extremely soft, lifted his eyes slightly, and saw that smiley lips, red lips and white teeth, with a seductive luster, his mind trembled, how can such a beautiful picture let him restrain, For the first time, I felt that a man could have such a charming and charming attitude, especially this Su Ri always pretended to be a decisive, majestic and stern Feng Aotian, there should be such a charming side, he slightly He raised his head and kissed her lips.

He felt a sweet entrance. He couldn’t wait to taste the beauty. Feng Aotian squinted his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun’s intoxicated look, with an evil smile on his mouth, turning over and turning him over. Pressing on the soft couch, looking at him, "How come you don't know, you are more bold now."

Xing Wuyun licked the corners of her lips reluctantly and looked at her, "Chen has always been like this."

Then raised her eyes and looked at her, the blue silk on her chest moved with the wind, brushing his cheeks, with a trace of tingling.

He looked at her, "The emperor, your look is really attractive."

Feng Aotian laughed out of nowhere, then stood up, and saw Father Mao and Meteor staring at Xing Wuyun contemptuously, as if what he just said was so flattering.

Xing Wuyun gathered her brocade robe, got up from the soft couch, took Feng Aotian's hand, and walked into the inner hall without anyone else, "The emperor, the ministers are exhausted."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Aren't you going back to your own bedroom?"

"The minister recognizes the bed." Xing Wuyun said, he pulled her to lie on the bed, arrogantly wrapped her waist, turned sideways, and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister is resting first."

Feng Aotian watched him close his eyes seriously and fell asleep peacefully. Her cold eyes moved slightly, and he saw Father Cat walking in, looking at her with dissatisfaction.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and motioned for him to come over. The cat father smiled, then went to the dragon couch and lay on the other side of her. On his side, there was Feng who was still sleeping. Yin Qi.

The cat's father held Feng Aotian's hand tightly, "Master, you should rest well."

Feng Aotian responded slightly, then closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

Standing outside the inner hall, Meteor sighed faintly, seeing that he was left out of the cold, every time he missed the little white snake.

He turned around, bowed his head, and stepped out of the Imperial Palace. Not to mention how lonely the little figure is, he raised his eyes and looked at Sixi on one side, "Actually, I am no longer a kid."

Sixi watched Meteor pouting the corners of her mouth, with a pitiful appearance, and answered, "Of course you are not a child."

Meteor knew that Sixi was comforting him and stopped talking. Instead, he sat on the stone steps with his hands on his chin, raised his head and looked at the night.

Qicheng, Leng Qianye has been feeling uneasy for the past few days. It seems that something is going to happen, but he doesn't know what is going to happen.

Mu Hanyao looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help asking, "What happened to you these few days?"

"I don't know, there is always an ominous premonition." Standing outside the camp, Leng Qianye looked at Qicheng in the distance, "I hope I am not too sensitive."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, and also looked into the distance, "The time is not yet ripe, and the time for laying the net has not yet reached the time to close it."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.

Xue Ke was helped by Chu Lingtian and walked out, looking at the two people beside her. In the past two days, she did not get any news about what happened in Beijing, and she felt strange that she did not even take Jin Yao. After getting the news, I don't know if something happened in Beijing. After all, this is the first time that this kind of news is broken.

Chu Lingtian looked at her a little worried for the past two days, and asked in a low voice, "Your master is so powerful, surely nothing will happen."

Xue Ke raised her eyes and glared at Chu Lingtian, "I haven't received any news for two days. This is something that has never happened before."

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye listened to the conversation between the two, while turning their eyes to look at her, "You said that there has been no news from Beijing for two days?"

"Well, yes, I am a little worried now." Xue Ke looked at Jin Yao, who had just walked out of the self-employed account, with a worried expression on her face.

Jin Yao stepped forward calmly and looked at Xue Ke, "If there is no news from the master, there must be some plan. If you are here, it is nothing but groundless worry."

Xue Ke nodded and said, "Even so, she is still worried."

Jin Yao shook her hand, "Now, the three princes of Yuluo Kingdom are already on their way to Beijing. The news that I just received the day before, Beijing is also in good condition. In the past two days, I am afraid I am preparing Let’s get married."

As soon as Jin Yao finished speaking, she felt that it was a bit wrong to say these things in front of Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye. Sure enough, she lifted her eyes and saw the two people's eyes flashed. It was sad.

She looked at Xue Ke, winked, and then helped her with Chu Lingtian back to the camp.

Leng Qianye raised her eyes, her handsome face, with a faint smile, but full of bitterness, "Unexpectedly, the emperor will also get married, not a woman, but a man, or identity Such a noble person."

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "The emperor is going to get married."

Leng Qianye knew in his heart that she was a high emperor, and she was always going to marry a wife and have children. However, when he really waited until this day, he still inevitably felt sad. When he learned about it, he was still there. Thinking, if possible, would he also wear a red wedding gown and marry her?

However, in this world, a man marries a man. This is a world wonder, and does he have this qualification?

Mu Hanyao raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "As long as you remember where your heart is and whether she has you in her heart, that's enough. You know, you and I are in the battlefield. One day you will take the lead. At that time, you will be lucky that you are not the one who entered the palace."

Leng Qianye nodded slightly, yes, he has his pride, he can't stay in the palace at ease, he was destined to be on this battlefield by birth, fighting for her and opening up a beautiful road for her.

Lan Jingshu rode "Aoxue" on the road in the moonlight. He had already heard of "Aoxue" and knew that it could travel thousands of miles every day. Unexpectedly, when he really rode on it, It was so fast that he only felt the cold wind blowing from his cheeks, and a whistling sound came from his ears, and he could only see the shadows that kept shaking in front of him.

Now, he doesn't know how long he has been away, he has only one thought in his mind, he must rush to Qicheng as soon as possible, and must rush back to Beijing within three days.

It wasn't until the sky was getting bright that Lan Jingshu saw the scenery in front of him. "Aoxue" took him on a shortcut. There were many mountain roads and dense forests. Because it was more familiar, the journey was fast.

Lan Jingshu didn't stop for a moment. He just hoped to be able to arrive earlier. Seeing that he was about to pass the border and rushed to Qicheng, a group of people in black suddenly fell in front of him and surrounded him.

"Ao Xue" roared vigilantly, looking at the black-clothed men in front of her, and wanted to rush over, but saw those black-clothed men open a net and slowly move forward.

Lan Jingshu looked at the black man in front of him, and his heart moved. It seems that these people came from the capital with him, but why are these people faster than him?

He remains calm now, still as gentle as jade, even if his hair is a little messy, he still sits on the horseback with a light expression, stroking "Aoxue"'s mane, looking in front of him The man in black said nothing.

Because, he knew that the emperor must send someone to protect him secretly. He believed her, so he would put his life and death out of consideration.

When the black-clothed men in front of them came with Netfly, behind them, there was already a row of murderous secret guards, and in an instant, blood was filled in front of them.

Lan Jingshu watched the guard slay a **** path. He patted "Aoxue" and signaled it to go. "Aoxue" brought Lan Jingshu through the black man in front of him. Jing Shu rushed away.

The sound of weapons and weapons behind him gradually disappeared. He had seen dead people and blood. Once, he would be afraid. However, after experiencing everything these days, he knew that he would only change if he faced it calmly. Be stronger.

In the palace, Feng Aotian is used to getting up early. Before dawn, she got up. Xing Wuyun still hugged her tightly. She didn't want to get up. She pinched his nose amusedly, "If you can't afford it, I will get up. ."

Xing Wuyun murmured and moved his head closer to her, "I will sleep again."

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly and turned around. His side was already empty. Father Cat had already prepared the soup and stepped into the inner hall, looking at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, patted the back of Xing Wuyun's hand, got up and got off the bed. After washing and dressing properly, he saw Xing Wuyun looking at her sleepily.

Feng Aotian ignored him, walked out of the inner hall, drank the decoction, but felt a little nauseous, and then vomited it out.

The cat hurried forward, patted her on the back, "Master, are you okay?"

Feng Aotian waved his hand, "I just don't know why, I feel nauseous after drinking this decoction."

President Mao took the soup medicine, and then, after smelling it, his eyes sank, then he took a step out of the imperial palace.

When Xing Wuyun saw Feng Aotian vomiting, he didn't care about the messy clothes, so he walked out barefoot and sat beside her, "What's wrong?"

Feng Aotian looked at him with a nervous look, and saw that his clothes were half-open, and the wound on his chest was still healed. She raised her hand to draw up his clothes, "It's okay."

Xing Wuyun took the decoction, looked into the bowl, looked at the look of Mr. Cat Shicai, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, there is a problem with this decoction?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It should be, but he is not invaded by poison."

Xing Wuyun took her into his arms with some fear, and stroked her back lightly, "Don't scare officials."

Feng Aotian could feel his panic. She knew that after rebirth, Xing Wuyun might not care about anything, but he regarded her as the hope of rebirth.

She looked at him, "This little trick can't hurt my master."

"That's not true." Xing Wuyun looked at her, "How cautious is Mr. Cat, who can even get past him, this poisoner is definitely not easy."

Feng Aotian looked at the coldness flashing in his eyes, and quickly kissed on the corner of his lips to ease his inner anger. She held his hand, lowered her head, and looked at him with bare feet. His eyes were cold, "Look at you."

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Chen, then go to wash."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the inner hall.

Feng Aotian watched him lose his former freedom and ease, and she knew that Shi Cai's bloodthirsty and cold eyes were the temperament in his bones.

After Xing Wuyun was properly dressed, he walked to her side and looked at her carefully, "The emperor, how are you?"

Feng Aotian looked at his nervous expression and took him into his arms, "Master is not that easy to die."

"You are not allowed to say dead words." Xing Wuyun raised his hand, pressed his fingertips against her lips, raised his eyes, his eyes overflowing with begging.

She held his hand in the palm of her palm, "Why do you know that your always free and easy temper has become so serious now?"

Xing Wuyun hugged her tightly, "The minister can die thousands of times, but he alone cannot cause the emperor to be injured. If anyone dares to hurt the emperor, even if the minister is in the sky, he will also throw that person down. ."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, as long as you don't cause some trouble to your father, that's a woman."

Xing Wuyun looked at her calmly and sighed faintly, only then did he realize that he was not the original Xing Wuyun, he had a heart, flesh and blood, he had things that he didn't want to give up, and thoughts.

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and saw Mr. Cat walking in with a gloomy face, looking at Feng Aotian, kneeling on the ground, "Master, the slave **** it!"

Feng Aotian got up, stood in front of him, raised his hand, and pulled him up from the ground, dragged him into his arms, and he heard the faint smell of blood wafting from his body, "Who did it? ?"

"It was a slave who was careless and gave an evil animal a chance." Grandpa Cat thought. He loves cats very much, but he didn't expect that the cat he had been raising was actually caught by evil spirits. When unprepared, the medicine was added to the soup.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It doesn't matter, be careful in the future."

The cat nodded, "Master, there was no abnormality in the place where Duke Jiu last night."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Later, you will send someone to send Lu Yunxiu away."

"Yes." Father Cat nodded and replied, and then left her arms, but he was still angry, and with a cold face, he stepped out.

Meteor raised his eyes and watched the coldness of the cat's whole body, and then walked in, looking at Xing Wuyun's complexion, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, what happened to the cat?"

"It's okay." Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "After Lu Yunxiu leaves Beijing, you will follow her quietly, and don't let her find out."

"Yes." Meteor nodded, and then saw the dark concoction dripping on the carpet. He then stepped forward, glanced at the medicine bowl, and frowned, "This... Holy Lord, this can No ordinary poison."

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at him, "Well, it's not ordinary, otherwise, how can I let father-in-law not check it? My father almost got it."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "This poison has been set with aura."

"Maybe you sensed it?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, looking at the meteor.

"There is a scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in it." Meteor leaned closer and sniffed carefully, "There is also a smell of cat feces."

Feng Aotian listened to the previous sentence, his eyes darkened, and when he heard the next sentence, his face was pale, staring at the meteor, "Is he drunk cat shit?"

"Haha." Meteor raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and quickly avoided, "Holy Lord, Meteor is telling the truth."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "One hundred dense and thin, some people still show their feet."

"That's right." Meteor quickly echoed in kindness. He was really telling the truth. If you want to blame it, Mr. Cat has nothing to do with him.

"That's not going to go." Feng Aotian looked at the shooting star, turned his eyes, and looked at the medicine bowl. With a wave of Yunxiu, the medicine bowl was shaken into powder.

Meteor shrank his neck in fright, and then muttered angrily, daring to let the Holy Lord drink cat feces, he must let her eat dog feces, the little figure turned around resolutely, and ran away in smoke.

When Xing Wuyun heard Meteor’s words, he hurried forward, took a mouthwash cup from Sixi’s hand, and handed it to her, "The emperor, please rinse your mouth."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, took the mouthwash cup, wrapped it around his waist, bowed his head, and kissed his lips...

Xing Wuyun opened his eyes wide and looked helpless. She was too vengeful. He didn't hold back. When he heard the cat feces, he couldn't help but laughed, but she saw it in his eyes. Next, retribution is coming.

He followed her wishes, felt her kiss, and the smell of soup medicine, and... cat shit, he was thinking at the moment, if so, replaced by Wei Zimo, who is very clean and obsessed. At this moment, there is bound to be a rage, and I can't wait to cut Feng Aotian a lot.

Feng Aotian felt relieved, and then let go of Xing Wuyun, and looked at his blushing face and his red lips. Then he raised his head, drank the mouthwash tea, and rinsed his mouth.

Xing Wuyun stood on one side, watching her occasionally domineering behavior amusedly, but thought it was really cute, took the mouthwash cup in her hand, looked up and drank it, and rinsed with her.

The cat father-in-law walked in and looked at the two of them. Of course he knew that the poison in the soup was cat feces, but he didn't dare to say, but looking at the situation in front of him, I was afraid that the master already knew. He lowered his head, standing on one side, "Master..."

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That...haha...Wa shouldn't be such a prank, ~(>_

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