This Lord is Too Cruel: 240 Three people in one play

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"Yeah." Wei Zimo was grateful to Wufeng. Without him, he wouldn't be able to remove those rashes before the eighth day. Although the process is painful, the ending is sweet, Ruo He couldn't solve it, maybe one day, he looked at his ulcerated skin and couldn't think of committing suicide.

"Wait." Wufeng smiled and took out a gold thread from his arms, and then with a fingertip, the gold thread was wrapped around Wei Zimo's wrist, and within a moment, he retracted it, "No fear. ."

Wei Zimo smiled and nodded, "Since it is fine, thank you."

Wufeng smiled and said, "I am so troubled to save you, it is only because of a person."

Of course, Wei Zimo knew who the person he was talking about was. He smiled quietly, then turned around and left the courtyard.

Feng Aotian came out of Xing Wuyun's bedroom and went to Mu Hanyao's bedroom. She looked up at the word "Invite the Moon" and the corner of her mouth was hooked. Such an arty bedroom, he could not figure it out.

Feng Aotian stepped into the palace, and all the minions knelt on the ground, "Minions see the emperor."

Feng Aotian just waved his hands slightly, and everyone backed away. Mu Hanyao did not come out to greet him, but just changed his light robe and was sitting in the palace.

I looked up and saw her coming from outside the hall, and the sun was shining directly behind her, her face was as beautiful as a bright moon, and she was truly incomparable in her gestures. He just stared blankly at the moment, as if every When I saw her, I felt I couldn't see enough.

Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, walked forward to him, waved his hands, "What are you thinking about?"

"The emperor is willing to come over?" Mu Hanyao changed his tone and said solemnly.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then sat beside him, actively leaning on his broad shoulders, "When will you be reluctant, Lord?"

"If this is heard by Xing Wuyun, I am afraid I will die of jealousy." Mu Hanyao continued.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you not jealous?"

Mu Hanyao was silent for a moment, put one hand on the low table on one side, and embraced her with the other, whispered, "How long does the emperor plan to stay here?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at him, "Then how long do you want to stay with him?"

"Forever." Mu Hanyao reported truthfully.

Feng Aotian smiled, "Then it will be forever."

Mu Hanyao knew that Feng Aotian had deliberately changed the subject. Although he was so quiet, he was not stupid. He continued to ask, "What about today?"

"Let's go to Qianye later, so that you don't wait to say that the Lord is partial." Feng Aotian's tone was helpless, meaning, look, is she easy?

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes, his deep eyes flashed for a moment, "The minister knows."

Feng Aotian encircled his waist, "Who is worthy of being a master, he is very smart."

The corner of Mu Hanyao's mouth moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Compared with the emperor, the minister is afraid that he is not as good as the emperor."

"Why?" Feng Aotian looked up at him, "I don't like the stupid master."

Mu Hanyao nodded and said, "I don't like too stupid officials either."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, feeling that this topic could not be discussed anymore, she leaned against his chest and said softly, "Master likes the most..."

"What?" Mu Hanyao looked down at the corners of her mouth with an evil smile, knowing that she was going to be serious again, but he suddenly felt that he just liked her being serious.

Feng Aotian looked at his dark and deep eyes, with a blurry color. She raised her head and kissed his lips, "Master likes this place the most."

The corners of Mu Hanyao’s mouth raised slightly, and Feng Aotian fell into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her lips, gently sucking in. This is the pampering after loving a person to his bones. No matter what she says, he will do it and feel good.

The deep and lingering kiss accelerated the relationship between each other. Mu Hanyao hugged her tightly, thinking that he would leave Beijing in a few days, and I don’t know when we met again. A trace of sadness emerged in his heart. .

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a deep complexion. Parting seemed to be commonplace for them, but every time they parted, they would become more reluctant.

She leaned quietly in his arms and whispered, "This time it won't be too long."

Mu Hanyao looked down and looked at her, "The minister is waiting for the moment to be with the emperor forever."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a small smile, drew the blue silk on his chest, and said in a low voice, "Did you keep the secret letter I gave you before?"

"Hmm." Mu Hanyao nodded in response.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, then smiled again, "Where is that painting?"

Mu Hanyao was slightly startled, remembering that that day, he would receive her secret letter every day, and he would write her secret letter every day, which seems to have become a habit.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, "Does the emperor want to do something rude?"

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Did you divide the day and night when your Lord is not serious?"

"No." In the impression, Feng Aotian didn't pass by.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "So, I have to inspect the goods to see if it is stronger now than before?"

As she said, her eyes were cast down...

Mu Hanyao coughed a few times, then hugged her tightly, "The emperor feels it alone."

Feng Aotian lowered his voice, thinking that her Mu Hanyao became more and more lovely.

Feng Aotian left for lunch at Mu Hanyao's place, and then went to Leng Qianye's place, she was thinking along the way, now there are only a few people, and they can't come every day. In the future, if all of them come back, then she doesn't have to do anything everyday, just like a modern hurdle.

She raised her eyes, glanced at the cloudless weather, sighed faintly, and then raised her eyes to see Leng Qianye wearing a lavender brocade robe, standing at the entrance of the palace looking at her.

She walked forward with a faint smile, and saw Leng Qianye's mouth with a faint smile, his beautiful and dusty face became more and more moving, and his voice was still somewhat indifferent, "The Emperor Is this the place where you don’t want to come?"

Feng Aotian thought that Bacheng Shicai's appearance was seen by him, and hurriedly held his hand and walked into the bedroom. If you have anything to say, go first and say it, otherwise, wouldn't it be a joke for others.

Leng Qianye followed her and entered the palace. Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the courtyard. It has been repaired and it is indeed worthy of his extraordinary temperament. She turned her eyes and looked at him, Have dinner?"

"No appetite." Leng Qianye responded coldly.

Feng Aotian quickly agreed, "Then what do you need to accompany you?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded in response, then squeezed her hand and walked forward slowly.

The two entered the palace, Feng Aotian raised her eyes, and saw a bunch of begonias in the hall. She turned her eyes to look at him, "Where did you find them?"

"Leng Mansion." Leng Qianye stepped forward and hugged her, "could be beautiful?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, turning his eyes to look at him, "Does this place feel like home?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "It didn't exist before, but now you come, you have it."

Feng Aotian smiled, turned around, wrapped around his waist, looked at him, "I can talk more and more."

"Not as good at talking as Xing Wuyun." Leng Qianye seemed to remember Xing Wuyun's hatred.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he said, "Why did you have to hit him?"

"That's it." Leng Qianye said slowly.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Good on the bar."

Leng Qianye looked down, as indifferent as a cold jade flashed with a charming radiance, "The emperor is a favorite."

"Master likes to pet you." Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows slightly, "Don't you like your father to pet you?"

"I like it." Leng Qianye responded with a smile, "but the minister prefers the minister to pet the emperor."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Hey, what a pity, some people have eyes but don't know gold inlaid jade."

Leng Qianye's eyes turned slightly, "The minister knows the emperor, isn't it a treasure?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him faintly, hey, she said so obviously, he was still so stupid, really hopeless, she whispered, "Master, eat with you. "

Leng Qianye looked at her sudden change of mood, a little puzzled, and asked carefully, "What did the minister do wrong?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Too stupid."

Leng Qianye was a little silent, wondering when he was stupid?

"The minister knows that the emperor doesn't like stupid people." Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master likes your stupid appearance."

Leng Qianye's mouth twitched and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor didn't say that in Hanyao."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Are you Shunfeng Er?"

Leng Qianye gave a cold snort, and then said, "The emperor's limelight is turning really fast."

Feng Aotian sighed quietly, "Then I like your clever and dumb look."

Leng Qianye walked forward holding her hand. When she was sitting at the table, she looked at the simple dishes in front of her and said lightly, "The minister is neither stupid nor smart."

Feng Aotian picked up the bowls and chopsticks, holding the dishes for him, "Then no matter what you look like, I like it."

Leng Qianye put the vegetable in his mouth, nodding slightly.

Feng Aotian grumbled in his heart, he is very smart about this kind of thing.

Leng Qianye took the food along the way and put it in front of Feng Aotian, "They are all light dishes, the emperor must not dislike it."

Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and used it quietly, "Is this made by the cook in Border Pass?"

"Hmm." Leng Qianye nodded, "It's rare that the emperor remembers."

"However, it seems wrong." Feng Aotian blinked at him.

Leng Qianye raised his eyes, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "Of course he can't come, but the minister can learn."

"It's getting more heartwarming." Feng Aotian raised his hand, stroked his face, and praised.

"Which is better than cute?" Leng Qianye asked nonchalantly.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched and looked at him, "Did you eavesdrop?"

"The ministers don't have the habit of eavesdropping." Leng Qianye looked sideways and pointed to the place. "The two palaces were originally connected, and the emperor Shi just spoke too loudly, and the ministers could hear it here."

Feng Aotian knows that people with internal skills can naturally sense the movement within ten miles. She and Mu Hanyao are next door, and the corners of her mouth are twitched. If that's the case, wouldn't everyone else hear it? Wouldn't you be able to hear everything about my bed brother in the future?

"The emperor, don't worry, only the minister and Hanyao can communicate, and the other palaces can't feel it." Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian's face and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "That's not convenient."

"Why is it inconvenient? Anyway, I have served the emperor together, but now I just live next door." Leng Qianye said slowly.

Feng Aotian rolled his eyelids, can this be the same? However, it seemed to be the same, she suddenly raised a sly smile, "Why not, when will you all sleep together?"

Leng Qianye just picked up the vegetable and put it in his mouth. Hearing Feng Aotian’s words, he was thinking about choking her. He didn't expect that she would say these things. He swallowed the vegetable abruptly. The face is still indifferent, "If the emperor likes it, the minister will not object."

Feng Aotian lifted his foot, and leaned against his leg, rubbing it lightly, "It's better to just now..."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, "The minister hasn't stopped eating yet, and he has no energy."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and at first he was reluctant, then slowly approached him, and said ambiguously, "Don't be afraid, there is a master, and the master will feed you himself."

Leng Qianye suddenly felt her body tighten, and quickly looked at her, "The emperor wants it now?"

"That's natural." Feng Aotian said, blinking his eyes and nodding, his smile was very sly.

Leng Qianye put down the tableware and got up.

Feng Aotian dragged him, "It's here, it's so atmospheric."

Leng Qianye raised his eyebrows, "The minister sent someone to call Hanyao."

"No, I just want to feed you today." Feng Aotian said as he said, his fingers had reached his waist restlessly, gently squeezing.

Leng Qianye gave a low laugh, and then slowly approached her, "The emperor, please feed the ministers."

Feng Aotian drew up his double-breasted belt, and then sat in his arms, with one hand hooking his neck, the other hand holding the vegetable, putting it in his mouth, bowing his head and kissing. His lips.

Leng Qianye stared blankly and looked at her, "This is the emperor..."

"Master himself feeds you." A smile flashed across Feng Aotian's cold eyes, and then, without allowing him to refute, he directly fed the dishes from his mouth into his mouth.

Leng Qianye closed his eyes slightly, her lips and teeth mixed with the fragrance of her food, making him fascinated.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is it full?"

"No." Leng Qianye shook his head.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth clicked, "Then Lord is letting people put a meal?"

Leng Qianye's eyes dimmed, he picked her up, turned around, and wanted to go to the bed.

Feng Aotian hooked his neck, raised his eyes and looked at him, sighing in his heart, the silly boy has finally gotten free.

Leng Qianye put Feng Aotian on the bed, then got up, turned and walked out.

Feng Aotian was startled, then tugged at his sleeve, "What are you going to do?"

"Go and prepare meals." Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian thoughtfully, "Since the emperor admiral's minister is full, the minister will naturally serve the emperor well."

Feng Aotian looked at the indifference between his eyes, and knew that he had done it deliberately, and she had teased him.

Feng Aotian shook his wrist quickly, "Master is not hungry."

"Wait for dinner, then." Leng Qianye took a step back. The meaning was obvious. Anyway, dinner is for him, not for lunch at Mu Hanyao. You can't eat dinner here.

Feng Aotian suddenly sighed, women fighting for favor, it was gunpowder, and the smell of gunpowder was full of gunpowder. This man was fighting for favor, it was simply a soft knife, and there was no war.

She sat halfway and pulled him lightly, and he fell into her arms. Feng Aotian stroked his face, bowed his head, and pecked, whether it was a man or A woman, when necessary, directly blocking his lips is the most effective way.

However, the difference between a man and a woman is that even if they kiss, they are confused and infatuated. Women often forget what happened before after the kiss, while men don’t. He will keep it in his heart and wait. Settle after autumn.

Feng Aotian simply lay on the bed, motionless, and tossed for a whole afternoon. Now, after taking care of this again, it took a lot of energy. She glanced at Leng Qianye on her side, swept her arms, and leaned back. In his arms, "take a rest with your father."

Leng Qianye panted slightly. Seeing her calmly, he couldn't help but a helpless smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then he put his arms around her gently, and slowly closed his eyes.

Mu Hanjin waited for Lan Jing's book to return, and the two of them, as they did in the past, finished lunch and reviewed the memorial.

On the contrary, Feng Aotian is now like throwing his hand at the shopkeeper, regardless of the memorial, apparently lost to the two in front of him.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Where is the emperor?"

"The emperor went to appease the harem." Mu Hanjin felt that the words were quite interesting as he said. He couldn't help but smile, and looked up at Lan Jingshu, "I came out from Xing Wuyun and went to my elder brother. , Now I am at the place of Brother Leng."

Lan Jingshu also smiled while listening, "The emperor is really busy."

"That's something that can't be done." Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "I'm afraid I can only come back from Brother Leng after dinner."

"The emperor tonight?" Lan Jingshu thought that maybe she hadn't been alone with the emperor for a long time.

Mu Hanjin sighed faintly, and then said, "Xing Wuyun's temperament allows the emperor to easily get out of his palace, and he must go to his place tonight."

"You can understand it." Lan Jing couldn't help laughing.

"The relationship between him and Wei Zimo is deeper than those of you and me. Yesterday, the emperor and Wei Zimo had such a wedding night in the bridal chamber. Naturally, he was thinking about it in his heart. Don’t look at him. Su Ri has a nonchalant, unrestrained temperament, but in fact, he is also a master of grudges." Mu Hanjin said while flipping through the memorials.

"It can be seen that it is now more and more different from the past, and this hatred little temper is more and more manifested." Lan Jingshu still smiled peacefully.

Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "That is natural, for fear that the emperor will be robbed by others."

"However, compared to Mr. Mao's clinging skills, he is still a bit worse." Lan Jingshu quickly agreed.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin said with a light smile, "If it weren't for Ye Meixi to guard Wuyue Kingdom, I'm afraid that now, I will be with Xing Wuyun every day."

Lan Jingshu also responded, "Big Brother Mu seems ordinary, but in fact he also has ideas in his heart."

"Big brother is so quiet." Mu Hanjin couldn't help but said, "In fact, Big Brother Leng is the master who knows how to calculate. Big Brother is still a bit worse than him."

Lan Jingshu chuckled, "I always take her to heart, and I am silent."

"You." Mu Hanjin chuckled, "The emperor knows your temperament and will naturally take you to his heart."

Lan Jingshu looked up at him, "but not deeper than you."

Mu Hanjin shook her head again, "The emperor understands better than you and me."

The two were silent for a moment, then they were speechless and continued to review the memorial.

Feng Aotian walked out of Leng Qianye's bedroom after dinner, and was deeply relieved. She did not go to Xing Wuyun's bedroom, but returned to the Emperor's bedroom.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu had just come out of the study. They looked up and saw Feng Aotian who had just returned. Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu and said warmly, "The emperor is not here." /

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the two of them walked up in a whisper, and said, "The minister sees the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, helped the two of them up, then opened his arms, embraced the two of them in his arms, and sniffed the fragrance of books exuding from them, one as elegant as water, the other as gentle as jade, but both It's an elegant person.

She took the hands of the two of them, "Have you eaten dinner yet?"

"Just finished." Mu Hanjin said gently, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly and looked at his complexion, "How do you feel?"

"These days are fine." Mu Hanjin responded with a light smile.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, turned his eyes, and pulled Lan Jingshu into his arms, stroked his cheek, and said softly, "Are you tired?"

"The minister is not tired." Lan Jingshu replied in a low voice, "Now with Han Jin's help, it is much easier."

Feng Aotian knew that Lan Jingshu was sensible, bowed his head, kissed lightly on the corner of his lips, and then said, "Master, stay with you for a while."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu answered softly, leaning quietly in Feng Aotian's arms.

Mu Hanjin just sat on one side with a smile, and for a while, the emperor's bedroom was quiet again.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the person in front of him. Recently, he has drawn a shallow arc. Sometimes, sitting like this makes the years peaceful and enjoyable.

Having finally reached the last stop, Feng Aotian raised his head and glanced at the sky, and then entered Xing Wuyun's bedroom, but he saw Wufeng and Wei Zimo there.

A scene with three men is really pleasing to the eye, but it is also a headache. She tidied up her smile, walked in calmly, watching the three people in front of her eyes After removing her body, she immediately sat at the table and looked at them, "Tonight is a good day."

"It is indeed a good day." Xing Wuyun said in a calm manner, "I have never been so lively."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. Isn't it clear that Wei Zimo and Wufeng in front of him are superfluous? However, Wei Zimo was not half-conscious, but looked straight at Feng Aotian, and then shook her hand, "Is it more comfortable now?"

As soon as his voice fell, Feng Aotian felt that there was a black cloud overwhelming the top. Don't think about it, now Xing Wuyun has put his gaze straight on her body, and that aura is like Feng Ao Tiandang even swallowed it alive.

"It's much better." Feng Aotian still smiled, looking at Wei Zimo, did he come to provoke openly?

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and whispered, "This medicine is for you."

"What's this?" Feng Aotian took the porcelain bottle he handed, opened it, and felt a refreshing and tangy nose. She seemed to smell other smells and looked at him, "It shouldn't be ……"

"Hmm." No wind nodded and said calmly, "Every time you act, apply some to relieve the pain."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched. Why are these two coming here?

Xing Wuyun stepped past the two people, and quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "It's getting late. If the two of you don't have anything else, you will go back to rest earlier."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun holding her tightly, turning around to leave without saying a word.

"It seems that someone has issued an eviction order." Wei Zimo nevertheless sat in a chair and didn't mean to leave.

Xing Wuyun was no longer polite, and said in a bad tone, "Do you want to watch me and the emperor accomplish good things?"

"If you are willing to let me watch, it doesn't matter if I watch." Wei Zimo said coldly.

Xing Wuyun pressed the corner of his mouth slightly, then picked up Feng Aotian and entered the inner hall.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, obviously because Wei Zimo and Wufengqi were too irritable, but she thought it was funny, but met his resentful eyes, she quickly hooked his neck," Okay, Lord, go out and chat with them."

"The emperor is really pitiful and pitiful." Xing Wuyun said, he put her down, took her hand and walked out of the inner hall again.

Wei Zimo seemed to expect Feng Aotian would definitely come out, he raised his eyes to look at her, "Since someone doesn't welcome me, how about you go back to the Floating Dream Palace with me?"

Feng Aotian sat in front of him gracefully, snatched the tea cup in his hand, raised his head to drink, and then took his hand, looked towards the windlessly, and pulled it along and walked out. go with.

Xing Wuyun leaned to one side and looked at it faintly. At this moment, he sighed from the bottom of his heart. This is really a careless friendship.

Feng Aotian led the two out of the Xingyun Palace, and first sent Wei Zimo back to the Floating Dream Palace. In fact, he was directly pushed forward, and then he held the windless waist and pointed his toes. Lightly, he returned to the courtyard.

Wufeng looked at her, still with that indifferent smile, "Do you dislike me?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand, knocked on his forehead, and then leaned against his arms, "Master has been tossing for a day now, do you bear to watch him die?"

"How could the emperor die? Nonsense." No wind caressed her face lightly. Seeing that she was really tired, he smiled indifferently, "Just take a moment tonight."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hey, how can you say such a sweet thing, it's like execution."

"It depends on who the emperor is doing that stuff with." Wufeng is very concerned about this matter.

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth twitched, "It’s really a brother, a teacher came out, this detrimental trick is really no difference."

"When will the emperor come to my place for the first time?" There was no wind, his eyes flowed, but he added a bit of charm.

Feng Aotian swallowed abruptly, and these people went up one by one. If she had come day by day, she couldn't bear it.

She hooked his shirt, "When did you say?"

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as she looked down and kissed the corners of her lips, her fingertips had slipped over her waist, and her belt was unbuttoned. To be successful, but seeing a goose-yellow figure already in front of them, he dragged Feng Aotian into his arms, then turned and left.

No wind raised his eyes, looked at the hurried figure, the smile at the corner of his mouth overflowed with a bit of bitterness, and then lay slowly on the bed, thoughtful.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to see that Xing Wuyun had already lost Su Ri's calm and casual, and now his entire face was gloomy, and then looked down at Feng Aotian, trying to say something, but still did not say anything, just Take her back to Xingyun Palace.

Feng Aotian looked at him, unavoidably amused, and then lay on the bed, staring at him, "Master knows you will feel uneasy, so follow."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Then the emperor did it for the minister on purpose?"

"Haha." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Is it right?"

Xing Wuyun immediately lay down beside her, looking up at her, "The emperor really has everything to do."

Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth and sighed faintly, "I am afraid it will only be a few days after such a leisurely day."

Xing Wuyun knows the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, "Zimo said, will you go to the Leqi National Congress to take him?"

"You can take anyone." Feng Aotian said ambiguously.

Xing Wuyun turned sideways, stared at her for a long time, and sighed quietly, "Why can't the minister do anything to the emperor?"

"Then what do you want to do to your lord?" Feng Aotian lifted his toes and slid over his ankles, his fingertips were already attached to his brocade robe.

Xing Wuyun's peachy eyes were slightly raised, and she pressed her hand directly on her heart, "The emperor promised the minister, don't forget it."

Feng Aotian's mouth tickled slightly, "What did the Lord promise you?"

Xing Wuyun slowly moved forward. The brocade robe on his body had been unknowingly by Feng Aotian, and her hand had moved on the skin of his waist, gently pinching it.

Xing Wuyun kissed her eyebrows and unbuttoned the brocade robe on her body with both hands. After untying the corset, he gently kneaded...

Feng Aotian knows that their minds are on her alone, but her mind can’t rest on any of them. This would be unfair, but they still stay at ease. She was pleased with her, she suddenly felt that she was really happy, even if she was walking around with them all day, she felt very happy.

After a night of passion, Feng Aotian still got up with a sore back the next day, but Xing Wuyun prepared breakfast thoughtfully, served her washing and changing clothes, and then, holding her to the table. He also fed her personally, for fear that she would be satisfied, and the next time she was happy, it would be far away.

Of course, Feng Aotian knew his careful thoughts, thinking, how could he not see him with so many careful eyes in the past?

She stopped breakfast, and the two left Xingyun Palace.

Wei Zimo went to the restaurant early in the morning. Many things have been put on hold these days. Now, he has to deal with it himself.

The two days passed very quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was the days when Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan brought the team of men and women triumphantly. Early in the morning, Feng Aotian sat on the imperial palace, accompanied by everyone, to the tower .

The soldiers who returned to Beijing this time were all meritorious ministers who had experienced the two great wars of Qiguo and Nanhui. Fu Zhuo, Leng Peihan and Li Su took the lead. Behind them, 300,000 horses marched forward violently Now, the colorful flags of Fengqi State are facing the wind, with great momentum...

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