This Lord is Too Cruel: 215 I like the way you were before

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"Master, what should I do now?" Soul couldn't help asking from the side.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "No matter who he is or what his true identity is, don't let Xia Luoyan hurt her a bit. The Lord will tell him about this personally."

"Yes." Soul responded, "Master, Xia Luoyan has secretly arrived in the capital."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes condensed slightly, and he said solemnly, "Send someone to stare at her, and she is not allowed to step into the palace for half a step."

"Subordinates understand." The soul replied in a low voice, and then flew away.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her, "Is the emperor going back to Beijing?"

Feng Aotian shook his hand and smiled lightly, "Han Yao, do you still remember the first time I saw him?"

When Mu Hanyao's dark eyes heard Feng Aotian's words, he remembered the situation that day. At that time, he didn't feel anything, but now he thinks about it, but there is a flash of shame.

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao whispered.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "What were you thinking about?"

Mu Hanyao looked straight at her, "What does the emperor want to do?"

She stepped forward and put her hand on his chest, "What do you think?"

Mu Hanyao looked at her, and felt that the place where her chest was pressed by her exudes a scorching air. He is a bad word, and it is not easy to say what she thinks about her. Now, should he talk to her? Say, he wants to eat her?

Feng Aotian doesn't think so, shouldn't it be that she is going to eat him?

Mu Hanyao turned his face slowly, did not look at her, and did not want to answer.

Feng Aotian took a half step closer. He had already stepped on his brown brocade boots with his toes, nodding his feet slightly, and staring at him. The stern face and the cold eyes revealed emotions that she couldn't see clearly.

The corners of her mouth raised a sly arc, her hands hooked his slender neck, and she looked at the perfect figure in front of her. The shirt moved with the wind, the silver helmet glowed with cold light, and the whole body was full of cold air. , He is like a stone sculpture, standing still and standing still.

Feng Aotian’s fingertips have resisted the top of his chest, and through the armor, she can feel the mark that belongs to her on her stings under the armor, she whispered, "here What is tattooed?"

"Heaven" Mu Hanyao opened his lips slightly and stared at the delicate face close at hand. For a moment, he couldn't wait to rectify her on the spot, but he always remembered in his heart that she was his king and the king of a country.

Actually, Feng Aotian wanted to pounce him directly, and then eat and wipe him thoroughly before leaving, but now, if he is really eaten, he will definitely be distracted. After all, this critical moment , She didn't want any more accidents.

It's not that she doesn't believe him, but that she believes too much that she is not willing to distract him.

"Why didn't you answer what Shi Cai asked you?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao knew that he couldn't hide, he pondered for a moment, and asked in a deep voice, "The emperor still has such a hobby now?"

"Natural." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Take it off tonight."

Mu Hanyao's eyes sank, "Isn't the emperor going back?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you willing to go back?"

"No." Mu Hanyao replied without thinking.

Feng Aotian touched his broad forehead, "Why don't you take it off?"

Mu Hanyao had another meal, opened his arms, and embraced her in his arms, "Whatever the emperor says is what."

"What did the Lord say?" Feng Aotian leaned in his firm embrace and asked in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao put his chin on her shoulder and said softly, "Chen Tuo."

Feng Aotian smiled, left his embrace, and squeezed his hand, "Master will be with you these two days."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao knew that this kind of gathering and separation did not kill his miss for her. On the contrary, he became more and more obsessed with her. Now, she is by his side, and he feels very satisfied.

In the palace, Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu woke up early. After they were dressed properly, when they stepped out of the inner hall, they saw Meteor sitting at the table waiting for them.

The two were puzzled. Although they rarely get along with meteors, they naturally know his habits. What's wrong today? Why do you get up early suddenly?

Meteor looked at them both disapprovingly, "Hurry up and eat breakfast."

"Yeah." Although Lan Jingshu had doubts in his heart, he responded softly.

Gu Yefeng is a rectal boy, and he can't help asking, "Why do you get up so early today?"

"It's boring to stay in the palace anyway, so I will accompany you to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Meteor watched the two of them respond, then picked up his chopsticks and started breakfast.

The two knew that when Meteor was eating, they were unhappy and disturbed. Gu Yefeng wanted to speak, so why did he go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate? But when the words came to his lips, watching that he had concentrated all his energy on the meal, he also stopped.

Lan Jingshu took the chopsticks, turned his eyes, looked at Gu Yefeng, but smiled faintly, he could feel that Meteor must have something to hide from him, Meteor is not a nosy person, if it is, it can cause him Attention, it seems that this matter is not simple.

Gu Yefeng couldn't help but sighed, and then started to eat. The three of them finished their meals, and Meteor was ready, leaped gently, jumped off the chair, looked at them two, "Let's go."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu still responded gently.

Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and looked at the meteor, "Aren't you afraid of being bored?"

"With you, it won't be boring." Meteor waved his hands and swaggered out of the imperial palace.

The sacred dog followed him slowly, walking forward one by one.

Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's go, or the hour will pass."

"Don't you think it's weird?" Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jing's book, speaking out of the doubt in his heart.

"He doesn't want to say, it's useless if you ask more questions, then you will know." Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng and then left the Imperial Palace.

In the restaurant, Wei Zimo slept lightly last night, got up early in the morning, and received a message from the pavilion that Empress Bei Liguo Xia Luoyan arrived in Beijing early this morning.

He darkened his eyes, raised his eyes, and walked into his own private room, sitting in the bead curtain, why did Xia Luoyan come here?

At this time, Xing Wuyun's figure fell, lying on the soft couch casually, looking at him through the bead curtain, "Xia Luoyan's purpose here is definitely not pure."

"What do you know?" Wei Zimo felt that Xing Wuyun's whereabouts were strange these days, and he didn't know what he was planning.

Xing Wuyun chuckled his lips and smiled, poured a glass of wine on his own, and drank his head up, "I just found out that she is from Gong Yimin."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes narrowed slightly and said in a deep voice, "Is she sent by Gong Yimin?"

"It is 80%." Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "However, I don't know the purpose of her coming. However, before she came to Fengqi, she went to see Leling. Today, she received Nan Yu again. There must be some connection in this letter."

Wei Zimo looked at him, "What are you doing these days?"

Xing Wuyun smiled openly, "Waiting for someone."

"You are hiding something from me." Wei Zimo looked at him with cold eyes.

Xing Wuyun played with the wine glass in his hand, "She can be affectionate with Mu Hanyao now, are you not angry at all?"

Wei Zimo looked at his bohemian appearance and whispered, "What about you?"

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "It's done, even if I get angry, it will only increase my troubles."

"Are you here to persuade me?" Wei Zimo listened to Wei Zimo's words, and said coldly, "If you think so, you can change the topic?"

"I'm leaving first." Xing Wuyun gave a low laugh, then moved away.

Wei Zimo didn't stop him. He just asked casually, lest he keep asking questions he didn't want to answer. Of course he knew that she had been away with Ye Meixi for a few days. Now, he is sincere and sincere with Mu Hanyao, and he is left here by her, suffering.

Just as he was thinking to himself, he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and then he saw the shopkeeper coming in, standing in the distance, and whispered, "Your Highness, someone is visiting."

"Who?" Wei Zimo asked with a cold flash in his eyes.

"She calls herself Xia Luoyan." The shopkeeper responded truthfully.

The face hidden and under the veil of Wei Zimo was cold, and he whispered, "Let her in."

"Yes." The shopkeeper stepped back.

After a while, I saw a shadow of Qianli walking in.

Wei Zi sat inside the bead curtain, but just glanced at the woman standing outside the bead curtain, waiting for her to speak.

Xia Luoyan wore a long crimson dress, her appearance was dignified, and her gestures were full of luxury, but her eyes were a little bit more vicious, and she chuckled, "How are the third princes?"

Wei Zimo looked down, flipping through the secret letter in his hand, in an indifferent tone, "I am not the third prince."

"Oh, I have forgotten that you are now the Xiaoyaohou of Fengqi Country, and even Feng Aotian's male favorite." Xia Luoyan looked at Wei Zimo, she didn't understand, why, these are obviously all A man who is the proud son of heaven, why does he have to look at Feng Aotian? And he actually broke the heart of the nine princesses for Feng Aotian and almost killed her.

Wei Zimo could hear the ridicule in her words, he just sneered, "Who I am, it has nothing to do with you, if you have nothing to do, you will leave by yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."

"Haha, Wei Zimo, do you think that the Lord will easily let you go and send you to Fengqi Country? Don't be delusional, you and I are all pawns in his hand, a discarded chess, he wants What's the use? I'm here, just because you and I are both pawns, I advise you, if you get closer to Feng Aotian, it must be a dead end." Xia Luoyan's eyes flashed ruthlessly, look. Looking at Wei Zimo, "The nine princesses are infatuated with you, but you abandon it like a shoe. You have a soft spot for a notorious tyrant. I want to see, how long can you and Feng Aotian go together?" /

Wei Zimo listened to her words and struck his heart every word. Of course he knew that Gong Yimin would not let him go easily, so what? Even if he dies next moment, he won’t regret it. , Just because he felt the warmth he had never felt before, that's enough, isn't it?

"Fuck!" His red lips opened slightly, and he said coldly.

Xia Luoyan snorted coldly, turned around, and left the restaurant.

After Xia Luoyan left, Wei Zimo looked down and did nothing but said nothing.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao walked into the Yamen and saw that Cuihuan had sent a new county magistrate to take over the previous affairs, and all the aftermath was proceeding in an orderly manner.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I have rested in these two days. Let Li Su take care of the military affairs. Just stay with the master."

Mu Hanyao looked at her, remembered Mu Hanyao, and asked in a low voice, "The emperor, how is the second brother?"

Feng Aotian took him by the hand and returned to Furong Pavilion. The two of them were reclining on the recliner on the roof. She lifted the blue silk on his chest, "He is fine."

She knew that under the thousand-year cold pool, he was definitely worse than life, but she still told herself that he was fine, so that she had the strength not to think about him, and she also had hope.

Mu Hanyao listened to her and looked at the sadness flashing between her eyebrows. He understood that what happened in this was not something he could understand, but he knew better that the second brother would definitely survive.

It was late at night, and Feng Aotian half leaned on the soft couch, waiting for Mu Hanyao to come out after bathing.

The sound of water was heard in the ear. After a while, after seeing the screen, the tall and handsome figure slowly walked out, but did not wear normal clothes, but walked towards her naked.

She darkened her eyes, curled her lips and smiled, remembering how he walked toward her fearlessly when she first saw him, and then kneeled before her without being humble or arrogant.

Mu Hanyao felt that he was about to suffocate at this moment. At that time, he was unprepared. For Feng Aotian, there was only disgust and hatred. Therefore, there would be no fear, but now, He has changed his emotions towards her. He is inextricably affectionate for her, different moods, and the same situation. Every step he takes, he feels that his steps are heavy, and he also feels that he is too arrogant?

Until he walked in front of her, she tilted her head and looked at her vigorous body after bathing, her blood-swelling and tight figure, and more importantly, as she saw it for the first time. Jumping up...

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, then replied, "Well, it hasn't become smaller."

Mu Hanyao listened to the implicit meaning of her words, his face was a little unnatural, he hurriedly turned his body sideways, picked up the ordinary clothes on the side, and put them on his body.

Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, pulled the robe of his normal clothes, and walked forward barefoot, while Mu Hanyao quietly followed behind him, looking at the long back, straight but feminine.

Until reaching the bed, Feng Aotian sat down slowly, looked at him, pointed his finger at the bed, "Come here."

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes, slowly sat beside her, and then the uniform fell down. He lay down, and the picture of her acupuncture on him appeared in his mind. At that time, he was full of self. With a sense of shame, but now, it is completely different, all he has is full of expectations.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and swiped the word "天" that she had pierced up with her fingertips. After the catalysis of time, this word has been engraved in his flesh and it can no longer fade away.

She leaned against him, pulled Jin Jin up over them, hugging him, "Go to sleep."

Mu Hanyao took a deep breath, let her hold him, and slowly closed his eyes.

Two days later, Meteor stayed beside Gu Yefeng every step of the way, and never left.

Wei Zimo still stayed in the restaurant and did not enter the palace. He was afraid that if he stepped into the floating dream palace without her, he would lose his mind and feel inexplicable loneliness, as if he was beaten back again. Once upon a time.

In the past two days, Xia Luoyan did not move, but moved into an inn not far from the Weizimo restaurant.

Leng Qianye took a rest for a day, and then began to attack the next city.

A Jiu was also full of energy, without a half-minute break, but he did not break the fifth city, and Meng Chu had a new understanding of her during these days of following A Jiu, and even Feng Qiguo. Of soldiers have a different view.

On the third day, Mu Hanyao stood at the city gate, looking at Feng Aotian who was sitting on Aoxue, his eyes flashed with deep reluctance, but he knew that she must left.

Feng Aotian looked at the reluctance in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Master is waiting for your good news. When you return to China, you will definitely be by your side."

"The minister respectfully sent the emperor." Mu Hanyao replied respectfully.

Feng Aotian always smiled, and rode "Aoxue" and turned and left.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and stood there, watching the figure leave. He raised his hand and clutched his chest. Here, there was a slight bitterness.

When he saw the figure gradually disappear, he suddenly turned around, entered the city gate, and took the men and horses to the fourth city.

Feng Aotian did not return to Beijing, but went south to the south of the country.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi also got the news that Xia Luoyan was in Fengqiguo. These days, he has been counting the days. After today, there will be 20 days left.

Chu Xia stood beside him, and saw his mouth with a smile that couldn’t help but shook his head. In the past few days, the lord of her pavilion has kept such a smile. It has never changed. If it is like this again She laughed, she was really afraid of becoming stupid, but she just thought about it.

"Pavilion Master, Xia Luoyan hasn't heard anything in these days, and the slave servant hasn't found out the purpose of her going." Chu Xia replied with her head down.

Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at her, "It's okay, she must have an idea. Just look at it."

"Yes." Early Summer responded.

Ye Meixi then got up, stepped out of the bedroom, looked at the moonlight in front of her, and sighed faintly, "It's still twenty days, two hundred and forty hours, and the days are really hard."

Xiang Han looked sideways, glanced at Early Summer, and the two shook their heads helplessly.

He sighed for a long while, then turned his eyes and looked at Chu Xia, "Is the wedding dress ready?"

"According to the requirements of the pavilion master, we are already preparing." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Ye Meixi seemed to have expectations, "When I'm ready, show it to me."

"Yes." Xianghan replied. The reason why they didn't call him the prince, they just felt that he was better off calling the pavilion master now.

Ye Meixi leaned against the locust tree on one side, grabbed her own cloud sleeve, raised her eyes, looked at the bright moonlight, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked like Sichun, a boudoir girl about to get married. .

Feng Aotian rushed to Leng Qianye. It was noon on the second day. After two days of fierce fighting, this place had not been breached.

Leng Qianye stood on the hill with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes, and looked at the battle in the distance. The soldier on the side held the torch high, while he stared straight ahead.

So focused, he didn't even notice Feng Aotian walking to his side.

Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand, and before he could react, he had already pinched his throat, and then said in a deep voice, "If you were someone else, you would be dead now."

Leng Qianye suddenly returned to his senses, not caring that she almost suffocated, her cold jade-like eyes just stared at her blankly.

Feng Aotian released her hand, lowered her head, looking at him still holding a topographic map, she whispered, "How is the battle?"

"Stalemate." Leng Qianye unfolded the topographic map, raised his eyes, and watched her reply. At this time, her appearance surprised him, but it was more of a surprise.

Feng Aotian listened to his answer, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "Go and see with him."

"Yes." Leng Qianye is now at war. She is suddenly by his side now, making him feel more at ease. He took her hand and the two flew away from the barracks and rushed to the battlefield.

Feng Aotian knows his temper. On the battlefield, he is always so focused and will not care about his children's love first.

The two fell next to Fu Zhuo. At this moment, Fu Zhuo was directing the soldiers to attack the city and turned around. When he saw the people coming, he was surprised. He quickly turned over and dismounted, arched his hands, and said, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Feng Aotian raised his hand slightly, "General Fu has worked hard."

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a small smile, "The emperor, this is where the minister is responsible."

Feng Aotian smiled slightly, "How is the battle now?"

"After two days of attack, there was no progress." Fu Zhuo raised his eyes and watched the flames soaring to the sky, shouting to kill the sky, there was no movement at the city gate.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the tower in front of him, and then at Leng Qianye, "Who is guarding the city?"

"He is Lin Xiao's brother, Lin Yun." Leng Qianye replied in a low voice.

"What are the shortcomings of this person?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"He is a great man, but he is a rare talent. This fourth city is surrounded by mountains and surrounded by mountains and rivers. However, he took advantage of this advantage and built two canals in front of the city gate. The watermark was over to form a water wall, and beside the water wall, many institutions were set up." Leng Qianye replied unhurriedly.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then looked at the water wall that was illuminated by the fire in front of him, his eyes sinking slightly, then he raised his eyes and looked at him, "Do you know the reason why soldiers are here to cover the water and earth?"

Leng Qianye nodded and said, "The minister has ordered people to go to dig the soil, but the mechanism next to the water wall is too powerful. If you get close, you will be shot to death."

Feng Aotian whispered in his ear, "Do you still remember how to use a slingshot to eject the stone?"

Leng Qianye was startled slightly, and smiled lightly, "How could the minister forget this."

"Well, let's do it." Feng Aotian replied softly, "This place is to the south, and there should be bamboo forests around it. Wouldn't it be better to use it as a slingshot?"

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian with a smile. In these days, he had never smiled so softly, even if he had smiled, it was just a cold smile.

Fu Zhuo stood by, listening to Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye's words, a little puzzled.

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, whispering in his ears, and then Fu Zhuo suddenly realized that he personally took people to prepare, and here, the soldiers were exhausted after beating the city for two days, waiting to hear the horn , The soldiers withdrew at the orders.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "Often on the day of great rejoicing, he will definitely make a small achievement, so he will publicize it. Now withdrawing his troops, he will definitely ask Nan Yu for his credit. Tomorrow, you will send someone to attack. Cheng, pretending to be in a stalemate, and then withdraw his troops for three days, and then order to retreat five miles. If this is the case, Lin Yun will relax his vigilance and become more and more arrogant. In these few days, the slingshot will be ready, and you will send troops. Go, he will definitely underestimate the enemy, as for what happens next, you can figure it out by yourself."

Leng Qianye took her hand, "My lord, you came in time."

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, "You mean, if it's not so timely, I won't use it?"

Leng Qianye smiled softly, with an indifferent face, with a magnificent smile, and took her into his arms. "The emperor understands the thoughts of the minister."

"Master doesn't understand." Feng Aotian pushed him away, then turned around to leave.

Leng Qianye quickly grabbed her and looked at her, "The emperor, are you angry?"

Feng Aotian looked at him so nervous, and smiled, "Why is the Lord angry?"

"The minister said the wrong thing." Leng Qianye looked down and wanted to let go of her hand.

Feng Aotian held his hand and held on, "Now I can't help but tease."

Leng Qianye naturally knew that she was teasing him. He was just following her mind. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, are you tired?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Leng Qianye suddenly stepped forward, walked in front of her, turned her back to her, bent over, "The minister was carried on your back."

Feng Aotian looked at the stooped back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, with warmth in his heart, he leaned gently, and leaned on his back, Leng Qianye carried her on his back, and slowly moved forward Walking, the breeze month by month, at this moment, there is nothing more happy than when she is by her side.

The soldiers following behind looked at the situation in front of them, with a kind of silent joy. Maybe, once, they would hate that two men, under the public, did such an unreasonable thing, completely They broke their original concept, but now, they feel it is extraordinary, because the two in front of them, one is their emperor, and the other is their respected general.

Feng Aotian leaned on Leng Qianye’s back. Although his back was not as broad and strong as Mu Hanyao’s, it was as tough as a bamboo. She hooked his neck with her hands and pressed her face against him. On his cheek, he whispered, "What does it feel like to carry him?"

"Very soft." Leng Qianye always felt that a man should be very tall and upright, no matter how thin and weak, it is the same, but why is she on her back so soft?

Feng Aotian's mouth curled slightly, she raised her hand and pinched his ear, "Say it again?"

Leng Qianye chuckled, "The emperor, what are you doing?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Say what you have just said again?"

"It's very soft." Leng Qianye repeated what Shicai had said, it was already very soft.

"Now I have become more courageous." Feng Aotian thought that he hadn't changed at all.

Leng Qianye's eyes were sideways, his red lips ran across her lips unexpectedly, and a small smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "The emperor, you forgot, the minister has always been very courageous."

"I'm not afraid of the Lord now." Feng Aotian muttered reluctantly.

"The emperor, you forgot again, the minister has never been afraid of you." Leng Qianye grinned again.

Feng Aotian raised his hand again, pinching his ear, "Then what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of losing the emperor, afraid that the emperor will forget his minister." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked into the distance. If he could carry her like this for a lifetime, that would be great.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "When did it become glib?"

Leng Qianye learned from Leng Peihan yesterday that Yi Mu's departure was impermanent. He didn't want to wait until he left to say these things.

"Is this bad?" He smiled lightly and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master likes the way you used to be."

"What was the minister like before?" Leng Qianye couldn't help but ask. He wanted to know how much weight he could occupy in her heart. He wanted to ask her how much he had for her. How precious are points?

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Let master think about it."

"Does the emperor still think about it?" Leng Qianye said with a slight disappointment, "Didn't he just say it right away?"

Feng Aotian burst into tears and laughed, "He only remembers that when he saw you in the dungeon for the first time, he ignored him and disdain to say a word to him. That look that would rather bend than bend, really let him Lord is interested."

Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's words and said quietly, "Oh, so the emperor likes his ministers to ignore you?"

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Dare you try to ignore it now?"

Leng Qianye chuckled, "Didn't the emperor like the minister like that?"

"Master prefers the way you look under him." Feng Aotian sprayed heat in his ears.

Leng Qianye's ears heard a tingling sensation, that beautiful face, like a snow lotus, was dyed with the air of the world and exuded a delicate fragrance.

His jade-like eyes flashed a faint light, and then he said, "The emperor still wants to bite the minister?"

Feng Aotian listened to his words, a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What do you mean?"

Leng Qianye sighed faintly, "Is there no way for the emperor to bite?"

"Then what method do you want?" Feng Aotian asked following his words.

"Dear dear." Leng Qianye said with a blushing face.

Feng Aotian was startled at first, and couldn't help but raise his voice and laughed, "Really bold, dare to say such presumptuous things to the Lord."

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly and whispered, "Doesn't the emperor like it?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "Tell me, what are you thinking about these days?"

Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her, "The emperor wants to know?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "What made you show up?"

Leng Qianye smiled lightly, in fact, he seemed indifferent on the surface, but in fact, he has been used to hiding his original nature over the years and fighting on the battlefield, but now he feels that he should let her see everything Oneself, not the superficial one.

"The emperor will go back with his ministers, and you will know at a glance." Leng Qianye said mysteriously.

Feng Aotian nodded, leaned against his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at the military camp not far away.

The soldiers behind him followed. Although they couldn't hear what they were talking about, they could vaguely feel a different breath.

Leng Qianye went back to the barracks with Feng Aotian in front of the soldiers and went to his camp.

Feng Aotian came down from his back and looked at him, "What do you want to see?"