This Lord is Too Cruel: 299 fetal depression

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"Are you waiting for her?" Wufeng turned to look at Wei Zimo, smiled and put down the scroll in his hand, got up from the soft couch, walked out of the attic, and raised his eyes to look at the starry sky in the middle of the night. On the contrary, he was a little lonely, his handsome face was smiling, and his arms stretched.

A figure fell slowly, his hands were too late to put down, and he was fixed in the air, facing a pair of cold eyes, his brows and eyes were slightly bent, and the corners of his mouth were slightly smiling.

"Wait to come back?" Before Wu Feng spoke, he saw Wei Zimo standing by the window, looking at her through the window, and speaking coldly.

Feng Aotian smiled and stepped forward and took No Wind into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth, hugging him into the attic, and saw Wei Zimo still standing by the window, but Turning his body, his cold eyes stared at her unsuccessfully.

Feng Aotian smiled and let go of Silence, walked forward a few steps in front of him, raised his eyes to meet his eyes, and said with a smile, "Yeah."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "It seems that he is reluctant to miss Shu."

Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth, "That is."

Wei Zimo turned around abruptly, "Then what are you doing back for?"

Feng Aotian knew that he was duplicity, and hurriedly stepped forward, walked around behind him, and walked in front of him. Before he spoke, he opened his arms and hugged him, "What do you mean?"

Wei Zimo raised his hand and took her into his arms, "Who knows what you will do when you come back."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and slightly opened his red lips, "I naturally came to see if the Lord's beauty is haggard for Yixiao?"

Wei Zimo snorted again, staring at Feng Aotian, "I'm having a good time."

"Really?" Feng Aotian approached his lips and asked in a low voice.

"Can't you see it?" Wei Zimo hugged Feng Aotian tightly and stared at her, seeing her look good, thinking about staying with Gu Yefeng in the Ping Palace these few days, it seems very happy comfortable.

Feng Aotian saw what Wei Zimo was thinking, and then kissed his lips through the veil," "Lord miss you?"

"Huh?" Wei Zimo responded softly.

Feng Aotian took a light bite on the corner of his lips, then took his hand and turned around, and saw Wufeng standing in place and looking at her indifferently.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, also holding his hand, "What are you two doing these days?"

"What am I doing, don't you know?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with his eyes sideways, and replied coldly.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Master doesn't know."

Wei Zimo turned his head and did not look at her, but, leaning against her, Feng Aotian looked at him with a deep smile, then turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Prepare, I will leave in a few days."

"Where to go?" Wufeng asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "The affairs of Yunguo cannot be put on hold because of Xuanyuanyu's relationship and return to Yunguo."

"Will Yun Wuxu believe if he hurried back like this?" Wufeng asked in doubt.

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "Now is the time to go back."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, pondering for a moment, as if thinking of something, "I understand."

"It really works at one point." Feng Aotian squeezed his hand and said with a smile.

Wei Zimo suddenly turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "You just took a look at me and you are leaving?"

"Master is here to accompany you tonight." Feng Aotian moved his shoulders and rubbed his chest, laughing strangely.

Wei Zimo looked at her, "Are you alone with me?"

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at the windless, "Naturally they are two people."

"Your Yanfu is not shallow." Wei Zimo said coolly, "I don't know what I owed you in my previous life."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian smiled happily again, then looked towards Wufeng, "What did you say you owed him in your previous life?"

"I don't know." No wind shook his head.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, and replied, "I don't know."

Wei Zimo got up and ordered people to arrange hot water. Feng Aotian looked at his back and said with a smile, "It's getting more and more virtuous."

Wei Zimo turned around and glared at Feng Aotian, "I am a man, how can I use the word "Xian Hui"?"

"Then change one?" Feng Aotian followed his words, clasping the windless hand in one hand and holding the windless hand in the other, playing with him, "caring."

Wei Zimo responded, "This is pretty much the same."

Feng Aotian blinked at Wufeng and leaned close to his ear, "When are you caring?"

"Anytime." Wufeng responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian laughed out loud, "I will choose a good day to let you be considerate once more."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Don't let me wait too long."

"Good." Feng Aotian responded readily.

Wei Zimo looked at the two people in front of him, and couldn't stand it, and said coldly, "How can my daughter's family be more reserved?"

"Reserved?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, then turned to look at Wufeng, "Master likes to be debauched, and I never know what reserved."

Wu Feng listened to Feng Aotian's words, his indifferent eyes flashed with brilliant light, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. In this case, she was afraid that only she could speak, and she was so open and straightforward.

Wei Zimo stared at Feng Aotian, "Legacy? Then show me the delicacy?"

Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch, walked slowly in front of him, and in front of him, he unfastened the jade buckle on his waist, and his robe slowly fell to the ground, raising his hand to The jade crown between the hair was untied, and the blue silk like satin was scattered on her chest. She slowly stepped forward, wrapped her hands around his waist, exhaling like blue and glaring eyes like silk, "Do you like it?"

Wei Zimo looked down at her, her cold eyes getting hotter and hotter, her arms were put on her waist, her arms were hard, she leaned back in his arms, raised her head slightly, her charming face was revealing Infinite temptation, a fascinating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, her hands had slipped into his clothes, his fingertips glided over his tender skin, his eyes sank, and then he lowered his head and kissed her lips, Feng Aotian At this moment, he pushed him out, turned around, and lay down on the soft couch again, embracing the windlessness in his arms, raising his eyebrows and looking at him, "Master now has to learn what is reserved."

Wei Zimo stood there in a daze for a moment, bright red brocade robe, clothes a little messy, and his squiggly eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, then turned around and entered the inner hall.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at his back, leaning against the windless arms, "Annoyed?"

No wind nodded, "I will be annoyed if I am changed."

"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed, then turned around and bullied himself up, looking down at the windlessness in his arms, "Then Lord is now debauchery and debauchery?"

No wind raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Aotian, "Okay."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and wanted to kiss his lips, but felt a cold wind behind him, and then her arm was violently pulled and fell into a cold embrace, Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look up. At him, "Don't you want your father to be more reserved?"

Wei Zimo hugged Feng Aotian into the inner hall, threw her on the bed, then pressed her on her body, bowed her head and kissed her lips.

Feng Aotian opened her eyes wide and looked at his closed cold eyes. The wing of her nose was still full of anger. A faint smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth, and she felt a pain in her lips. She suddenly turned over and countered. On his body, looking down at the blood printed on his red veil, she chuckled, "Do you dare to bite the Lord?"

"Why can't I bite?" Wei Zimo snorted coldly, and raised his hand to tear her shirt.

Feng Aotian pressed his hands on both sides and slowly approached him, "Try another bite?"

Wei Zimo raised her head to bite, but Feng Aotian cleverly avoided. When he was very angry, she suddenly lowered her head and kissed his lips, gently sucking in.

Wei Zimo opened his eyes to look at her pretty face, and the eyes that kept looking at him. The anger in his heart was completely extinguished at this moment, and he closed his eyes slightly. Feeling the lingering between the lips and teeth, there was no resistance.

Feng Aotian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth and left his lips, then got up and got off the bed, licking the blood on his lips, leaning against the bed, smiling at him.

Wei Zimo lay on the bed, raised his eyes to meet hers, sighed faintly, then turned his back to her, his heart beating violently.

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled. He had already torn away the straps of her shirt, revealing the corset inside. She didn't pay any attention to it, and she saw Wufeng stepping into the inner hall just in time In this scene now, the brown brocade, the exposed fat-like skin, and her delicate red lips, with a charming smile, soft light between the eyebrows, hands around the chest, and ink hair spreading around the waist, From a distance, it looks like a pair of gorgeous beauty flowers, which makes people fascinated.

The windless footsteps were very light, until he reached her, he met her with cold eyes with a smile, he raised his hand to tie the thin belt around her waist, and gently hugged her in his arms." Go for a walk?"

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Also."

Wei Zimo just lay with her back to her without saying a word, Feng Aotian walked to the dressing table, picked up a piece of silk ribbon, tied her hair loosely, and put on her robe. Now she looked a little more arty, unlike the fierceness of the past, no wind took her hand and walked out.

On the streets of Caicheng, there are now no one else except the soldiers on patrol. Except for the bustling streets and the brothels, other places have closed.

Feng Aotian and Wufeng walked side by side on a secluded street, raised her eyes to look ahead, the breeze was blowing, she closed her eyes slightly, and took a deep breath, "What can I say to you?"

"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, looking at Feng Aotian, "What do you think I can do?"

Feng Aotian tilted his head and looked at him with a smile, "Warm the bed for the Lord."

Windless laughed, and then asked, "What else?"

"Prevent the disaster for the Lord." Feng Aotian shook each other's fingers tightly and walked forward.

"What else?" Wufeng continued to ask.

"Go for a walk with the master." Feng Aotian replied slowly, looking up at the night sky, "accompany the master to enjoy the moon."

"What else?" The smile at the corner of Wufeng's mouth grew deeper, and he looked at her profile blankly and asked softly.

"Stay with you until you are old." Feng Aotian turned his eyes to his bright eyes, smiling at the corners of his mouth.

No wind stopped, turned and stood face to face with her, he clenched her hands, "I like the last sentence."

Feng Aotian smiled and hugged him gently. She leaned her cheeks in his arms, feeling the faint breath radiating from him, and whispered, "Will you?"

"What did you say?" Wufeng said in a low voice, the corners of his eyes sliding slightly sour.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Okay, no regrets."

"Never go back." Wufeng hugged her tightly, "I'm just afraid that I can't share your hard work. I'm afraid to see that you are too hard and I can't do anything."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and spoke softly, "Master knows that the master is too domineering and powerful, so you feel like you are useless."

"If you like it, I am willing to stay behind you." Wufeng only now understands that when you truly fall in love with someone, you have already let go of the dignity that a man should have, just thinking about Guard her, stay by her side, accompany her through life, life after life.

Feng Aotian whispered, "Then you stand beside your master and stay with your master. Don't let your master get hurt or get too tired."

"Okay." No wind, nodded, "I will always be with you."

"Go back, Wei Zimo is afraid that he will be jealous again." Feng Aotian took the windless hand and turned and walked back.

Wufeng followed Feng Aotian slowly forward, looking at the road when he came, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "If he is jealous, what should you do?"

"Pump directly." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Windless, curled his lips and smiled, calmly said, "Then what if I'm jealous?"

"Well..." Feng Aotian said quietly, turning his eyes to look at him, "Look at the stars with him."

No wind chuckled, "Why didn't it fall? I like to fall."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Then Lord will rectify you on the spot."

A tick at the corner of the mouth without wind, "Different from thumping?"

"It's just another way of saying it." Feng Aotian chuckled, and leaned close to his ear, "Change the posture."

Wufeng was slightly startled, only then did she understand the meaning of her words, and couldn't help but smile, "How come there are women like you in this world?"

Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "Don't like it?"

"Like it." No wind nodded, dare he say he doesn't like it?

Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, "Just like it."

Windlessly shook his head helplessly, "Who did you tell this to?"

"It seems that there is only you." Feng Aotian smiled happily, turning his eyes to look at no wind, "What's the matter?"

No wind slightly nodded, "Then tell me often, I like to listen."

Feng Aotian raised his forehead and looked at the sky, turning his eyes to look at him intently, "Is this in your bones?"

No wind looked at her, "I learned from you."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and squeezed his ass, "Do you like this too?"

No wind was stunned again, and then he raised his hand to pinch it back, but was avoided by Feng Aotian, and then moved into the attic.

No wind stood there blankly, raising his hand to cover the place pinched by Feng Aotian, with a blush on his face, how could there be such a person in this world? But he still likes it tight.

Feng Aotian entered the attic, and saw that Wei Zimo had taken a bath, lying on the bed, leaving most of the space, Feng Aotian hooked the corner of his mouth, took off his robe, and his body was stained. In the cold of the night, she smiled and stepped into the screen. Seeing that the bath soup was ready, she immediately took off her clothes and went into the bath tub.

No wind approached the attic, and there was the sound of water rushing in his ears. He lifted and walked into the screen and saw Feng Aotian lying in the tub. He smiled and walked forward, standing next to her. Behind her, she raised her hand to pinch her shoulders, "But you're tired?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his head and closed his eyes to rest.

The strength of the windlessness is very good. He knows the medical skills, and naturally knows where to pinch will relax her body and relieve fatigue. He looked at Feng Aotian's slightly raised head and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and he met his kiss. The mist lingered between the two, like a fairy.

Feng Aotian walked out of the bath tub, put on his regular clothes, turned around and looked at the windless, "Do you want to let the Lord serve?"

"No need." Wufeng shook his head, he was afraid he could not help but give her to the right place for Fa-rectification.

Feng Aotian nodded clearly, suddenly approached him, kissed him on the cheek, turned around and left mischievously.

There was another meal when there was no wind. Looking at her disappearing figure, the corner of her mouth raised a gentle smile, and then she faded away from her brocade robe, slowly submerged in the tub, closed her eyes, warm The bath soup is soaking his whole body. These days, he has been thinking of her in his heart. Without her by his side, he always feels bored. Now that she is back, he also feels that life has become much brighter.

Feng Aotian walked to the bed and lay next to Wei Zimo, and then from behind him, hugging him, pressing his cheeks on his back, and taking a deep breath." It smells really good."

Wei Zimo's body paused slightly, he slowly turned around and looked down at her, "You always come and go in a hurry."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, which contained too many meanings and misses. Her heart was mixed, and the two hugged each other. She leaned against his chest and whispered, "Master knows you are very Hard work."

Wei Zimo shook his head and chuckled, "Fool, it's you who worked so hard."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then you still play tricks with your father?"

Wei Zimo closed his eyes, "I just miss you so much."

Feng Aotian aimed at his chest and bit down, Wei Zimo snorted, but did not push away, but let her go, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "You thought you bit him , Won't you ask for it back?"

Wei Zimo chuckled, "As long as you stay with me, you can bite as much as you want."

Feng Aotian kissed his chest lightly, "I can't bear it."

Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, "Xuanyuanyu over there?"

"Avoidance is inevitable." Feng Aotian confessed.

Wei Zimo chuckled, "I knew it."

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and smiled, "What do you know?"

"He has you in his heart." Wei Zimo whispered, "Otherwise, Chiba Yima will not be cold."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master knows, but he is also telling master that he will not show mercy under his hands."

"Then you are going to Qicheng?" Wei Zimo asked softly.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, before that, Lord will go back to Yunguo."

"Even if Yunguo was taken back, no one looked at it." Wei Zimo couldn't help but worry.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "After Xuanyuanyu's matter is resolved, Yunguo will also resolve it."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "If you need me to do anything, just tell me."

"Okay." Feng Aotian took a deep breath, "I just want you to rest with him."

"I will be with you, as long as you need, I will always be with you." Wei Zimo said softly.

Feng Aotian cuddled him tightly, smiled and responded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian walked out from the screen and walked to the bed. Feng Aotian left in Zi Mo's arms, turning his eyes to look at him, "Come up."

Wufeng smiled and went on the bed and lay beside her, Feng Aotian pulled Jin Jin up on them, holding their hands, and slowly closing his eyes, "It's great."

Gu Yefeng just stared at her face in a daze, holding her hand tightly, and gradually closing his eyes.

Windless looked at her sideways, smiled indifferently, and then fell asleep peacefully. These days, he hasn't slept in this way for a long time.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the sleeping face in front of her, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. She got up from the bed and saw Wufeng had walked in with hot water.

Wei Zimo also got up immediately, "I seem to have the habit of getting up early."

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "That is."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "When will you leave?"

Feng Aotian got off the bed and walked forward to stand beside the windless side. While washing himself, he said, "I will accompany you for breakfast."

"Okay." No wind nodded, "I'm going to prepare breakfast."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian replied, turning his eyes to see that Wei Zimo had also got off the bed.

Feng Aotian left the restaurant and returned to the Ping Palace. Gu Yefeng called the officials from various places to discuss matters early in the morning. Feng Aotian went to the bedroom and sat on the soft couch, listening to the soul’s report.

"Master, it seems that Caicheng has sneaked into meticulous work?" The soul reported in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "As if?"

"Hmm." The soul replied, "I am not sure now."

"Continue to investigate." Feng Aotian put down the scroll in his hand and continued to ask, "Where is Xuanyuanyu?"

"It hasn't been found out yet." The soul felt that everything was like a cloud of fog these days, and he couldn't find his head.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where is the Seventh Prince?"

"There are some eyebrows." The soul whispered back, "It was found that the Seventh Prince would stay in the study for half a day every day, and someone specially delivered food to him. Although it seemed normal, the food was very different."

"Oh." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Go on."

"The Seventh Prince Su Ri likes gorgeous meals, and every time they are sent to the study are some light dishes." Soul whispered.

"It seems that there is something weird in the study." Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with a faint light, and then said, "Continue to stare. Be sure to look up the secrets in the study, and don't start to startle the snake."

"Yes." The soul replied with his head down, and then backed out.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw Gu Yefeng walk in, her face looked a little heavy, she smiled and hooked, "Come here."

Gu Yefeng put down the memorial in his hand, then stepped forward, sitting next to her, leaning his head on her shoulder, "I have been used to the emperor's side by the minister these days, but I was a little uncomfortable last night."

"No rest, okay?" Feng Aotian asked softly, stroking his back.

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded, "My head hurts."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and rubbed his temples lightly, he leaned his head on her legs along the way, closed his eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth.

"The emperor, something happened to Yongcheng." Gu Yefeng replied softly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master knows."

"It is related to the secret city in Leqi." Gu Yefeng said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What did you find?"

"This." Gu Yefeng handed her the secret letter in his hand, then got up from her arms and sat beside her and looked at her.

Feng Aotian opened the secret book and read it again, then smiled, "The county prime minister in Yongcheng conspired to rebel?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "This is the secret report from today."

Feng Aotian closed up and looked at him, "What should you do?"

"The minister thought about a small county prince who dared to plot a rebellion. There must be someone behind him. No matter what the Seventh Prince's mind is, there must be someone behind the scenes in Caicheng." Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian and whispered back.

Feng Aotian looked at him and continued to ask, "Then you?"

"Put a long line to catch big fish." Gu Yefeng said with a smile.

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "Just do what you said."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, thinking about the tenderness of these days, he was full of melancholy.

Feng Aotian knows that Gu Yefeng has become more mature and stable now. He can think of this level, and he must have his own calculations, and she will not stop him.

Gu Yefeng suddenly sat up in her arms and looked at her, "The emperor, do you think there will be the seventh prince's eyeliner in Caicheng?"

Feng Aotian pinched Gu Yefeng's chin, leaned close to his lips and kissed lightly, "You finally think of this layer."

Gu Yefeng whispered, "It seems that the emperor already knows."

Feng Aotian nodded, "He just learned about it, it's not too early."

Gu Yefeng leaned back in her arms, "Then who is this eyeliner?"

"I haven't found it yet." Feng Aotian replied softly, "But, didn't you say that you put a long line to catch big fish?"

"Then you must also know what this talent is." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "When will the emperor leave?"

"Are you reluctant to leave?" Feng Aotian looked down at him and asked with a smile.

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "The minister and the emperor have too few days to get along."

Feng Aotian was counting the time, and then she remembered that she did not spend much time with him. In the past two years, she has been running around and has never stayed with them for two months. Caressing his face, "Master will stay with you for a few days."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng responded with a smile, "But, do you still have important matters to deal with there?"

"The main thing for the Lord now is you." Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, and replied softly.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, his clear eyes filled with soft light. He liked her who was so gentle and he also liked her who was overbearing.

In the capital of Fengqi Country, Fu Zhuo’s injury is recovering very well, and Leng Peihan has become depressed after losing her child. He is unconscious all day long, and sometimes wakes up suddenly in the middle of the night, and then burst into tears. .

Fu Zhuo looked at her like this and didn't have any thoughts. Mu Hanjin looked at her situation, knowing that she must have not been relieved from the shock of losing her child, but if this continues, Not good for the body.

Lan Jingshu came back from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and Fu Zhuozheng and Mu Hanjin talked about Leng Peihan’s situation. He walked in and sat aside, “Leng Han’s girl, her heart is too simple and she lost her child. It is inevitable that the mood is bad."

"The emperor came to the news today that it was for Peihan to go out for a walk. The imperial examinations are now almost planned. Although it is a public form, Xing Wuyun and Gu Yefeng should take care of themselves. The place conducted a screening in the local area and recommended the students to Beijing for fear that someone would enter the capital.” Mu Hanjin said softly, “Peihan also needs to be responsible for things that she is responsible for. The emperor said that she must do this. "

Fu Zhuo looked at Mu Hanjin and couldn't help but worry, "How can she do about her current situation?"

Mu Hanjin went on to say, "The emperor said that this is called emotional transfer, which is to let her transfer all of her energy to another thing, so that she doesn't have the mind to think about the child."

Fu Zhuo felt that there was some truth, so he replied, "I'm ready for the place in Wuke. As for the liberal arts, I still want you to talk about it."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin patted Fu Zhuo's shoulder. "The emperor knew that Peihan's mind was too simple. Facing such a blow, she naturally couldn't bear it, so she thought of such a way to let her Come out as soon as possible."

"I understand." Fu Zhuo nodded, "If she continues like this, I don't know if she will do anything stupid."

Mu Hanjin looked at Fu Zhuo gently, "You have to hold on, she has no children, you are her all support."

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo nodded, looked up at Lan Jingshu, "I will go back and see her first."

"It's okay, now when it's time for lunch, she can also walk around. I'll send someone to invite her over and have a meal together. By the way, I will talk about the imperial examination." Mu Hanjin said with a smile.

"That's fine." Fu Zhuo has been frowning all these days, but now he shows a smile of relief.

Lan Jingshu whispered, "Peihan will be fine."

"I hope so." Fu Zhuo responded in a low voice.

Leng Peihan raised her eyes and looked at her haggard look in the bronze mirror. She asked the maid on the side to dust her with more powder to cover the swelling on her face, took a deep breath, then turned and stepped out. The bedroom.

She hasn't moved around for a long time. It was midday, the sun was scorching, and the strong sunlight hit her face. She closed her eyes uncomfortably, and felt a moment of dizziness. She pressed her heart with one hand and raised her hand. She blocked the sun, opened her eyes slowly, raised her eyes to look at the sun hanging in the sky, and walked forward slowly. Every step she took, she felt her heart aching severely, and she bite tightly. Mouth, still gritted his teeth and walked forward.

When she arrived at the emperor’s bedroom, she barely pulled up a smile that was not considered ugly, walked into the bedroom, and saw Mu Hanjin, Lan Jingshu and Fu Zhuo sitting at the table. When she saw Fu Zhuo , The corners of his eyes were sour, and there was always guilt in his heart.

Fu Zhuo looked at her like this, and he couldn't help but feel a pain. He stepped forward to help her, but he saw Mu Hanjin's eyes and signaled him not to. He could only endure, straight Look straight at her walking towards him step by step.

Lan Jingshu first stepped forward to smile at Leng Peihan, "The complexion has improved a lot in the past few days."

"Yes." Leng Peihan converged his sad mood, and smiled at Lan Jingshu's smile, suppressing the bitterness in his heart.

"Sit down," Lan Jingshu replied with a smile.

"Yes." Leng Peihan was less lively and a little more demure.

Lan Jingshu looked at Leng Peihan like this, but he was really not used to it. Thinking about the ignorant and cute Leng Peihan before, he understood that no matter how simple people are, they will become mature after experiencing some things. stand up.

Leng Peihan didn't dare to see Fu Zhuo. She raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin, and said with a smile, "Second brother, Big Brother Lan, why should I have Yaxing to eat together today?"

Mu Hanjin pretended to be nonchalant and replied, "Seeing that you are much better. These days, Jing Shu and I are too busy. I just took time out today, so I want to get together with you and Fu Zhuo. "

Leng Peihan responded with a smile, "It's time to gather."

Mu Hanjin said with a smile, "However, the main thing is that the imperial examination is about to come, and the emperor said that you still have to do it with you, what do you think?"

Leng Peihan sat on the chair, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and responded in a low voice, "I was responsible for this matter earlier. Now that I am better, I naturally want to continue."

Lan Jingshu replied, "Yes, even if you change in the middle, now there is nothing more suitable than you."

Leng Peihan smiled softly, "Leave it to me then."

"Since Peihan said so, I will leave the matter to you." Mu Hanjin smiled gently and looked at Fu Zhuo. "It will be inevitable to walk around in the palace in the future. This time will definitely be delayed. , Before the end of the imperial examination, how about you two living in the palace?"

"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the national teacher." Fu Zhuo responded with a smile. He knew that if Leng Peihan were to return to the mansion now, he would definitely remember the previous events.

Leng Peihan responded with a smile, "Also."

Since that day, Leng Peihan and Lan Jingshu went to the Imperial Court with Lan Jingshu every morning, and then returned to the Imperial Palace, so he was busy late at night, until he was exhausted and lay down Take a nap on the soft couch, and when you wake up, continue to be busy.

Fu Zhuo would accompany her every day, watching her lying on a low table with a look of exhaustion. For the first few days, she would still wake up in the middle of the night, and then tears would flow, but after a few more days On the day, she was much better, she slept extremely deep in the middle of the night, and would not wake up again, and her complexion was much better.

Fu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that the smile on her face increased, he gradually recovered his previous look.

Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Peihan, who had just left, and turned to look at Lan Jingshu, "Look at her expression is much better."

"The emperor's method is really effective." Lan Jingshu said with a smile.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "The emperor knew that she would be like this early in the morning, and he gave this symptom a name, what is it called "fetal depression"?"

"There are still such symptoms?" Lan Jingshu asked puzzledly.

Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "Now I have a long experience."

Lan Jingshu shook his head and smiled, then said, "The emperor is still in Caicheng these days?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, "It looks calm and calm these days, but it's just an illusion."

"It looks like another **** storm is about to be set off." Lan Jingshu whispered.

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