This Lord is Too Cruel: 267 The Identity of Father Cat

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Mu Hanjin also saw the situation in front of her, and was astonished to speak. Maybe this was something he didn't expect, even more incredible.

I don’t know how long it took, the smell of blood in the palace became stronger and stronger, Feng Aotian’s eyes seemed to be dyed red, she suddenly remembered her previous life, when she lived with wolves, that day, she went with a pack of wolves Chasing an elk, but couldn't be led into the trap set by the tiger. The elk was not caught, and the she-wolf who had brought her up to protect her was torn apart by the tiger alive and died in front of her. Her eyes were full of blood, and her body was covered with blood stains from the tiger's scratches. She was shocked. She wanted to break free but was helpless. In addition, she watched the she-wolf in front of her bit by bit. Turned into bones, her heart seemed to have stopped beating. When she thought she was going to be torn apart by the tiger, he fell from the sky, saved her, and brought him out of the tiger’s mouth. He was holding him full of blood. She left the forest.

At that time, he was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, without a trace of temperature on his body, but she felt a warm heart under his cold and arrogant appearance.

He gave her a second life and gave her the opportunity to be a human being. After she woke up, the first lesson in life he gave her was to kill the she-wolf by himself, almost The tiger she ate.

He handed her a gun. She was only ten years old at that time. She never knew that besides sharp teeth and sharp claws, she could kill any animal threatening her. With this magical thing like a gun, he wrapped her small body in his arms, and put his hands on her hand holding the gun. His voice was too cold, making her feel as if she was listening every time she heard it. I stayed in the cold pool all night, and my whole body was icy, "I don't want to die, I must be stronger than it."

She was very strange at the time. She obviously could not understand human language, but she could understand what he said. At that time, she felt that he was the **** sent by the heavens to save her, and his hands were very white. Slender, each finger has distinct joints. He holds her hand that catches prey all day long. He doesn't dislike her hand which has a thick cocoon that has accumulated all the year round. He holds her slightly small hand in his palm. He motioned for her to stare ahead, looking at the tiger in the cage where he was, only to hear a violent gunshot coming from his ear, "Bang!"

The bullet fired quickly along the muzzle and directly hit the tiger's mouth. After struggling in the cage for a long time, the tiger's eyes widened and died in front of her.

She had never seen anything like this one that could be very lethal. She played with the gun in her hand. This was the first time she smiled after waking up. Her smile was pure and without a trace of impurities.

He stared at her blankly, holding her hand tightly, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. This was the first time she saw his smile, and since then, she has not Seeing him with a half smile, she thought she had heaven, but since that day, he pushed her into hell. She received devilish training every day until she no longer smiled, and he Never smiled in front of her.

He always left her with an indifferent back, and left her with short words without a trace of warmth, so that for a long time, his smile and his voice had been buried in her heart, so that she never Forgotten.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian with scarlet eyes, he suddenly had a bad feeling, and cautiously whispered from the side, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian was immersed in her own thoughts and couldn't take it back. At this time, she was like returning to the situation of the day. In her previous life, her heart for him became deeper and deeper with the precipitation of time, until later , Turned into a hard rock, and couldn't turn her head back, but when the memories appeared, she would still feel the blunt pain of the knife.

"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin called again.

Feng Aotian retracted her thoughts, turned her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin in a dazed manner, slowly condensed the excess emotions, and then walked forward until she reached the dragon bed, she looked at the dragon bed The two of the above, Cat Gong just buried his head and bit Gong Yi Min’s wrist, while Gong Yi Min sat cross-legged and forced his own blood into his body.

It's just that his face didn't turn into **** white, but turned into a dazzling red, as if the whole person was pulled away. Feng Aotian didn't understand, he didn't want to take everyone around her. Kill? Why do you want to save Father Cat? Isn't she going to do this thing?

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stood beside her, watching the situation in front of her. At this moment, his mood was extremely complicated, because he could not believe that Gong Yimin would save Father Cat. .

"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian until he looked at Gong Yimin, and he suddenly felt scared.

Feng Aotian stared at Gong Yimin until a low roar rang out, she watched him disperse with the black mist covering his whole body, and he fell weakly on the dragon couch.

Feng Aotian quickly stepped forward and raised his hand to support him, taking his pulse, "Do you know what you have lost?"

"Are you feeling distressed for me?" Gong Yimin wanted to raise his hand to caress her face, but now he couldn't use half of his strength. What he wasted was all his internal strength.

The cat father-in-law is now lying on the side in a coma, his whole person seems to be completely renewed, but unfortunately, he is now pulling away.

Feng Aotian sneered after listening to Gong Yimin’s words, "You think too much."

Gong Yimin gave a low laugh, and slowly closed her eyes. It was worth it to be able to exchange her look back for a half of her distress.

Seeing that he fell asleep, Feng Aotian carefully laid him flat on the dragon couch, turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "take father cat away."

"The emperor." Mu Hanjin called out in fear, looking at the firmness in her eyes.

Feng Aotian looked at him, and forced a smile, "Go."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin saw the sadness in her eyes, he responded softly, and then took Mr. Cat away from the bedroom.

Feng Aotian looked at the drowsy Gong Yimin, raised his hand to caress his face, put his palm against his heart, and lost his internal strength to him.

Mu Hanjin took Mr. Cat to leave the palace and went to Furong Pavilion. News has been received there and everything is ready.

He put the cat father-in-law carefully on the bed and sighed deeply, "You are back now, the emperor must be very happy, but what is Gong Yimin thinking?"

Mu Hanjin slowly got up, stood in front of the window, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, thoughtfully.

The night was extremely long. The day was light, but Gong Yimin did not wake up. Feng Aotian retracted his internal strength, leaned weakly to one side, closed his eyes, as if thinking about the past.

Until noon, when Feng Aotian opened her eyes, she met a pair of cold eyes, she paused slightly, and then sat up, "Awake?"

Gong Yimin thought she was leaving, but when he woke up, he saw her beside him. He endured the urge to hold her in his arms, he just wanted to look at her quietly like this .

Feng Aotian saw that he was just looking at herself without saying a word. She raised her hand to cover his forehead and did not have a fever. She asked again, "Why didn't you reply."

Gong Yimin moved his eyes slightly, "I'm afraid you will leave if I agree."

Feng Aotian was taken aback again, she sneered, "This doesn't seem to be said in your mouth."

"Yes." Gong Yimin said quietly, "Will you stay with me?"

"How long to stay with you?" Feng Aotian looked at him, "One day? Two days? Or three days?"

Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Forever."

Feng Aotian laughed, and then got up, "I don't know why you saved Father Cat. If you want to use this method to keep me by your side, I think you made the wrong idea." /

Gong Yimin looked up at her, "Then why are you still here?"

"Yes, why am I staying here?" Feng Aotian laughed out loud, then withdrew his smile, turned and left.

Gong Yimin lay on the dragon couch and watched her leave like this. He sneered and then closed his eyes. Is this what he wanted?

Feng Aotian was angry for some reason, but felt that he shouldn't be like that, he shouldn't be lying on the couch like a puppet with his soul lost, he should be the king sitting on the high hall.

She lost her reason again, she left the palace with a touch of her toes, and when she returned to the Furong Pavilion, she saw Mu Hanjin still standing by the window, staring in a daze.

She walked lightly beside him, leaning in his arms, "What are you thinking about?"

"The minister is waiting for the emperor to return." Mu Hanjin turned her eyes to look at Feng Aotian who was leaning against him, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she replied warmly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, took his hand and walked to the bed. She sat down slowly and stroked his face. This face is always engraved in her heart, and now it is more and more Clearly, he finally came back, and returned to her alive.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's eyes a little moist, he held her hand, "The emperor, it will take two days for the cat to wake up."

Feng Aotian nodded, lowered his head and put a light kiss on the lips of Father Cat, and then took off his shoes, lying next to him, leaning in his arms, feeling his breath, that day, When she hugged his cold body, it was a kind of heartache that she had never had before. She would rather him live well than let him save her life with his own life. He has been since childhood. Seeing her grow up, whether it is this body or her who has changed a soul, he loves her with no regrets and wholeheartedly, until he finally gave her all that he has, he still reveals A satisfied smile.

Mu Hanjin stood by the bed, watching Feng Aotian leaning against her father-in-law like a child, his heart could not help but feel sour, without any jealousy, just for Feng Aotian and father-in-law. feel happy.

He slowly turned and left, but he didn't want to disturb them both.

Two days later, Mr. Cat finally woke up.

Feng Aotian smiled and watched him staring at her in a daze. She held his hand and whispered, "Do you still recognize the Lord?"

"Master?" The cat's eyes showed surprise, he wanted to get up, but was gently pressed by Feng Aotian.

"Never leave my lord in the future." Feng Aotian clutched his hand tightly and whispered.

"The slave will never leave the master." The handsome face of the cat father finally burst into a coquettish smile, and he looked at her with a brilliant smile.

Gong Yimin has been lying on the dragon bed for the past two days unable to move. He did not eat or drink, but was waiting for her. However, after she left that day, she passed by again, and his heart gradually froze. .

Five days later, Mr. Cat’s body is much better and he can walk around. He leaned against Feng Aotian’s arms and smiled very beautifully. "Master, the slave thought he would never see him again. You are."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you remember the past?"

Pluto Mao smiled, nodded, "I remember it all."

"You were rescued by the Demon King?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded, "It's just that he draws out the magical nature of a slave, so he will lose his constancy."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "No wonder you were so indifferent to him that day."

President Cat shook her hand and said, "Master, the slave sometimes wakes up, sometimes becomes like that, but why does the Yuluo Emperor save the slave?"

Feng Aotian looked down. She has been with Mr. Cat all these days. After that, she didn't go to see Gong Yimin again, and I don't know how he is now?

"Lord I don't know." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice.

The cat went on to say, "Master, the Yuluo Emperor is too simple, he seems to know the Devil."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian also guessed, "He said that the demon king is just an illusion."

"Yes, he is an illusion. The minions are members of the demons. The demons were destroyed thousands of years ago, but they still survived the tribe. These years, the demons have been living in the city of Centrifuge, isolated from the world until When the minion was ten years old, a man in black suddenly appeared. He killed all the members of the demons. However, the minion escaped from the dead, but because of his injuries, he lost his memory. He was rescued by the wine father and then stayed. Master your side." The cat father remembered the situation at that time, and the Buddha was still vivid in his eyes.

Feng Aotian couldn't help asking, "Since there is an illusion of the devil, how can the man in black be the opponent of the devil?"

"The illusion of the demon king has been kept in the palace of Chengxi City. Once he leaves the palace, the illusion will be gone." The cat father replied in a low voice.

"Why didn't you go to the palace then?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

"The people of the demon clan are not allowed to break into the palace without the demon king’s orders, and there is a wall of innocence where the aberrant people from the palace recuperate. The man in black has advanced martial arts and broke in without warning. The clansmen of the demon clan cannot resist at all." Father Cat said with his eyes closed.

Feng Aotian couldn't help thinking about who this man in black is?

The cat sighed quietly, "Although the minion now thinks of it, he still cannot avenge him."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "He will definitely give you revenge."

"Now the minion doesn't want to think about anything, just want to guard his master for the rest of his life, and serve his master well." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile.

Feng Aotian pinched the tip of his nose, "How are you going to serve the Lord?"

"Lord wants to serve the slave, so the slave will serve it." Father Cat responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, "Now that you return to your father, your father will feel at ease."

President Mao said in a low voice, "I don't know where Mr. Jiu is now."

"You don't know where the father-in-law is?" Feng Aotian looked at father-in-law Mao, thinking about how he was taken to the city of Qixi that day? Could this matter have something to do with the wine father?

The cat nodded, "The minion is thinking about this too."

Feng Aotian lowered his head on his chest, "You don't have to think about anything in these days, just stay at your side with peace of mind."

"Yes." The cat nodded, "The minion obeyed."

When Mu Hanjin stepped into the house, she saw two people lying on the bed embracing each other. With a small smile on his mouth, he stepped forward slowly, "My lord, when will you get up?"

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "A few days later."

"The minister will return to the capital first." Mu Hanjin continued.

Feng Aotian knew Mu Hanjin's intentions, she raised her hand to hold his hand, "In a few days."

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed a faint smile, "Okay."

Papa Cat looked at Mu Hanjin's current expression, and then looked at Feng Aotian, who was very kind to him, the corner of his mouth twitched, "It seems that the time when the slave is not by the master's side, the master still has a very good life." /

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him just now, and began to become jealous. She couldn't help but shook her head, "You will live better by your father's side."

The father-in-law Mao didn't expect Feng Aotian to say this, obviously he didn't react. When he remembered, then he knew the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, and then he didn't speak, but was just as lazy as a cat The ground leaned in her arms, but still didn't forget to hand Mu Hanjin a provocative look.

Mu Hanjin chuckled. It seems that father-in-law Cat is still the same as before, still likes to be jealous.

Feng Aotian watched that Grandpa Cat had almost recovered, and suddenly thought of the situation where Gong Yimin rescued him on that day, the hot red, her eyes darkened, and she didn't know how he was injured now?

Mu Hanjin saw Feng Aotian’s unusual look, and he knew it clearly. He squeezed Feng Aotian’s hand. He knew what Gong Yimin did for, but the price he paid was the internal strength of his life. , However, he did not want Feng Aotian to see Gong Yimin. He always had an illusion, feeling that there seemed to be something he didn't know between Feng Aotian and Gong Yimin.

And the stronger this feeling, the more scared he will become.

Two days later, Mr. Cat may be able to move freely. Although he has not healed yet, his skill has only recovered a few percent, but his complexion is excellent.

Feng Aotian counted the days and couldn't stay here for too long. These days, she seemed to understand why Gong Yimin wanted to save Father Cat, but the past was like wind, and they couldn't go back to the past.

Unconsciously, she came to the palace, stood outside the dormitory for a moment, and walked into the dormitory. When he saw Gong Yimin lying on the dragon couch, his complexion didn't look even , But glowed red, which made her a little puzzled.

Gong Yimin turned his eyes and saw that she was walking towards him. He just watched quietly without saying a word. At this moment, all the words were so pale and weak.

She stood beside the dragon couch and looked at him, "Is your body better?"

"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded and replied, these injuries are nothing compared to the pain in his heart.

Feng Aotian wanted to say something, but didn't know how to say it. The two fell into silence for a moment, endless silence.

She just remembered that after rebirth, when she saw him for the first time, it seemed that they were all in a quarrel. They had never been so quiet as they are today. In the past life, she once hated it. She always stayed in the dark, looking at his figure, but he never said too much to her and kept silent between each other. This kind of silence is terrible.

She suddenly discovered that when she faced him now, all that was left was his unscrupulous means and memories of the past.

Gong Yimin wants to keep her, but now he doesn't have any strength to keep her, but he is still unwilling to let her leave like this, so he can only look at her like this.

She wanted to break the silence, but she didn't know what to say?

In the end, he said, "Now that I have seen it, let's go back."

Feng Aotian gave a slight meal, unexpectedly he would let her go back, "Then you?"

"Do you want to stay?" Gong Yimin suddenly smiled softly, this kind of smile, like the smile she saw for the first time, and the only one.

Her heart trembled for no reason, but she didn't show it, just turned around and left the bedroom.

Gong Yimin watched her leave. In the previous life, she looked at his back and watched him leave. In this life, let him follow her and watch her leave.

Feng Aotian turned back as soon as he stepped out of the bedroom. Why did he say to let her go back, and she would go back obediently?

Gong Yimin saw Feng Aotian go and return, his eyes flashed with astonishment, but it was fleeting, he still lay quietly on the dragon couch and watched her walk in front of him. "Extend your hand."

Gong Yimin stretched out his hand calmly. He was wearing a dark brown brocade robe, and his whole person still looked so cold, without a trace of temperature.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and rolled up his sleeves, and saw that the wound was not bandaged, but was scabs, and no medicine was applied, but his arm was covered with dense black spots. , I look very scared.

"What's going on?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

Gong Yimin just replied faintly, "The martial arts I have learned are poisonous, and now my internal strength has been lost, and the poison on my body cannot be suppressed, so it appears."

Feng Aotian looked at the black spots, then took out a dagger from his arms, and then pierced the black spot. The black spot burst into black blood, but the blood flow continued.

Feng Aotian quickly took out a silk handkerchief and wrapped it up, looking up at him, "What's going on?"

"Each of these black spots represents a dead spot. If you click on one, all the poisonous blood will flow out until the blood is drained." Gong Yimin said patiently.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and couldn't help asking, "Then how to stop the bleeding?"

Gong Yimin suddenly smiled and said, "It seems that you have not changed at all. You always believe in my words."

Feng Aotian was startled again when he saw him smiling so happily, he quickly let go, and said coldly, "You lie to me?"

Seeing her angry, Gong Yimin quickly reduced her smile, "Ying'er, is it so difficult to come back to me?"

Feng Aotian was shocked when he heard his call. This is the third time he called her Yinger. The first time he named her Li Ying, he said, "Li Ying, Ying Son, inseparable."

The second time, she died for him. When he fell into a cliff, he showed pain for the first time and called her loudly, "Ying'er..."

Today, it was the third time he called her Yinger, but why did she feel that the call came so far away? She stared at him, "I am not Yinger, I am Feng Aotian."

"All I want is for you to come back to me." Gong Yimin said quietly, but did not say the latter sentence, no matter how much it paid.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then got up, "I'm not Li Ying anymore, how can I go back?"

Gong Yimin closed his eyes, just waved his hand, "You go."

Feng Aotian sneered again, "Gong Yimin, you really haven't changed at all. I am not your shadow, so why are you talking about what?"

"Are you going to stay by my side?" Gong Yimin suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her.

Feng Aotian snorted and turned around abruptly, "No, never."

She said indifferently, and left the palace completely without looking back.

After Gong Yimin waited for her to leave, he untied the handkerchief that had been dyed red, and watched the black spots and the bleeding continued. He had never lied to her.

He just stared blankly at the black blood flowing slowly, soaking his entire arm until it dripped on the dragon couch, he condensed all his heartache, then sat cross-legged and sealed himself. The black point of the acupuncture point, the whole body is enveloped by a layer of black mist, which envelops him and is airtight.

Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion, and then saw Mr. Mao just enter the house with his own dessert.

"Master, you are back." Mr. Cat said with a grin. Now, he is dressed in a navy blue brocade robe, his handsome face is very enchanting, his feet are light, and he still walks like that. Of tweaking.

She is still a little unhappy, and now she sees Mr. Cat, she swept away the previous haze, and then sat on the soft couch, pulling him into her arms, "You are just right, why are you so disobedient." "

The cat father leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms, then pinched the cakes on the plate and handed it to her, "This cake is the most irritating. The minion thought that the master must have been a slave for a long time, for fear that the master would forget Up."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, who was also sitting aside. She smiled and wanted to pinch a piece and hand it to Mu Hanjin. When she remembered that she hadn't cleaned her hands after she came back, she stretched out her hand, "Master wants to clean her hands. ."

The cat left in Feng Aotian's arms, and soon came over with the golden basin. After Feng Aotian cleans his hands, he pinched a piece of cake and put it in Mu Hanjin's mouth, and said with a smile," How does it taste?"

"Very good." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, raised his hand, pinched the bitten pastry in his hand, and responded gently.

Mao Gongfu leaned in Feng Aotian's arms again, "Master, the slave has worked so hard for a long time, and is also hungry."

Feng Aotian saw that he really didn’t suffer at all, and smiled and squeezed a piece in his mouth, "The taste is good."

Mao Mao-gong bit the cake he made, and then put half of it into Feng Aotian's mouth, "What about the taste of a minion?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he almost didn't choke on the pastry. He rolled his eyes, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "Taste your taste."

Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes, knowing that Feng Aotian was deliberately angering father-in-law Mao, he gave a low laugh, and then handed half-eaten pastries to Feng Aotian, father-in-law saw Feng Aotian and hooked up Tian’s neck, "It seems that the master doesn’t like the taste of minions."

Feng Aotian looked at him and raised his eyebrows, "Who said he didn't like it?"

"If the master likes it, why should I still taste him?" Father Cat glanced at Mu Hanjin, and asked reluctantly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Naturally I like it."

"Then who tastes good?" The cat's father hurriedly approached Feng Aotian, and the whole post on Feng Aotian's body.

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, hugged his waist, and whispered, "It's all good."

"The master is really bad." Father Cat gave a wink, and then got up from Feng Aotian's arms, "The slave is going to prepare dinner."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then watched him leave the house.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, "Is the emperor going to the border gate of Qicheng with Father Cat?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and said with a finger, "Come here."

Mu Hanjin got up and walked slowly in front of her, sitting beside her, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms immediately, "I really want to stay with you more."

"The emperor, it will be long in Japan." Mu Hanjin knew that they would have a long time together in the future.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, stroking his cheek, "Go back and tell Jing Shu that he is always thinking of him."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded softly.

"When are you going to leave?" Feng Aotian asked softly, hooking the jade belt around his waist.

"Tomorrow morning." Mu Hanjin hugged her and whispered.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "That...not as good as..."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes just to see the cat father-in-law who walked in with the food, staring at him, he chuckled, "The minister is waiting for the emperor in the capital."

Feng Aotian got up from his arms and saw that Mr. Cat had already set aside his meal quietly. After he was ready, he stepped forward, "Master, the servant made some favorite dishes specially."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, then got up and took Mu Hanjin and his hands and sat at the table.

Pluto Mao glanced at Mu Hanjin, then put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "Master eat more."

Feng Aotian smiled and watched Mr. Cat staring at Mu Hanjin guardingly, she smiled, "Okay."

Early the next morning, Mu Hanjin left Yuluo State and returned to Fengqi State.

Feng Aotian stayed with Mr. Cat for two more days, and then left when Mr. Cat’s body recovered more than half.

At the border gate of Qicheng, Mu Hanyao and Long Yin also got news, knowing that Mr. Cat is safe and sound, and Feng Aotian will come soon, but Long Yin is worried.

Feng Aotian took Mr. Cat and returned to the border gate of Qicheng ten days later, while Long Yin stood on the tower and waited for her early in the morning. When he saw the familiar figure gradually become clear, he couldn't help but lifted up lightly. With a smile, he flew down and fell down the tower to greet him forward.

Papa Cat looked at Long Yin who suddenly fell, looked at Feng Aotian, and asked displeasedly, "Master, who is that strange-looking guy?"

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