This Lord is Too Cruel: 315 Your birthday? (Seeking monthly pass)
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It took a long time for Feng Aotian to recover, turning his eyes to Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes, looking at each other and smiling, then got up and walked out, "Go to the Superintendent."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, and accompanied her out of the Imperial Palace.
When I arrived at the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I saw that all the ministers were busy scoring the papers. Lan Jingshu and Leng Peihan were assessing, and they heard a report outside the door, "Here is the emperor!"
The ministers in the hall heard that, raised their eyes and saw Feng Aotian had walked in, quickly put down the pen and ink in his hand, stood in the middle of the hall hurriedly, bowed down and saluted, "Long live my emperor!" /
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at them, and waved his hand slightly, "Flat, all the Aiqings are busy."
"Yes." All the officials responded, no longer stuck, then returned to their case, and continued to review the files.
Lan Jingshu and Leng Peihan stood in the middle of the lobby. Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood in front of Lan Jingshu. Seeing that he hadn't taken off his clothes for a few days, he stayed here, the corner of his mouth twitched and raised his hand against him. The tip of the nose, "Look at, they are all tabby cats."
Listening to Feng Aotian’s words, Lan Jingshu quickly raised his sleeves and rubbed the tip of his nose, but there was nothing. She looked at Feng Aotian with a pair of warm eyes, "The emperor has just returned. You should rest well. For the ministers and so on."
Feng Aotian held his hand in his palm, showing some coolness, and raised his eyes to look at Leng Peihan, "Now it looks decent."
Leng Peihan respectfully said, "The minister is busy first."
Seeing her being so serious, Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly and nodded, "Well, go."
Leng Peihan just smiled, then stepped back and went busy.
Lan Jingshu watched everyone busy, while he stood in the middle, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "Would you like the emperor to let the national teacher go out with you?"
Feng Aotian saw that he was trying to drive her out, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "It's okay, Lord, sit here."
Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, then turned from Feng Aotian, walked to the table, looked at the papers after the courtiers on the table read, and he gave instructions one by one.
Mu Hanjin was also following her. The lobby was very quiet. She immediately sat down, picked up the instructions, looked at them one by one, then nodded, put them down, and looked up at Lan Jingshu and Mu Han Jin and the other two were busy busying intently. She sat aside, watching this situation, with a touch of warmth in her heart.
Time passed unknowingly. Feng Aotian looked like it was late at night, but they had forgotten to sleep and eat. They spent a whole day just using a few pieces of cakes and reading the papers the rest of the time. She then got up and looked at They both glanced at each other, "Master, go to Fengzu, don't both of you be too late, eat some food."
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu returned to their senses and bowed in salute, "Chen Gong sent the emperor."
As soon as the ministers heard this, they wanted to get up, but Feng Aotian waved his hands lightly, "You don't need to salute, let's be busy."
The ministers stood in front of the court case and gave a respectful salute, and Feng Aotian stepped out of the lobby.
Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanjin, "How do I feel that this time the emperor came back, it seems a lot has changed."
Mu Hanjin smiled, "I will talk about these things when I go back to the palace. The top priority is now."
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu didn't ask any more, and continued to look at the paper in his hand.
Feng Aotian walked on a quiet street, alone, but felt very calm. Before she knew it, she had been in this world for nearly two and a half years. A cold wind blew by and suddenly countless black shadows fell before her eyes. , Surrounded her round and round, her mouth twitched, but she didn’t want to deal with them. It’s rare to be alone to appreciate the moonlight and to think about things quietly. But some people like to sweep her at this time and seek death. .
She just flicked her sleeves, then lifted her fingers, and with a crisp snap, she saw that the soul had fallen with the guards and surrounded these dark shadows.
"Unload eight pieces and throw it to feed the dog." Feng Aotian has always been merciless to people who do not know whether to live or die. After she said, she left the encirclement circle and continued to walk forward. Then there was the sound of weapons colliding, and the soul led the dark guard to quickly kill the man in black. According to Feng Aotian's instructions, he unloaded eight pieces, and then threw it to feed the dog.
Feng Aotian carried her hands on her back and just walked forward, thinking of the former Fengguo, now the majestic Fengqiguo, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, remembering that she used to be alone, and now she wants to help each other, she whispered, "Come out and walk with you."
"Yes, master." The soul flashed behind her, following her steps.
Feng Aotian turned around lightly, looked at the soul, smiled brightly at the corner of his mouth, and walked forward with his hands on his back.
The soul was so startled by Feng Aotian's behavior that he stood in place and hung his head.
Seeing his embarrassment, Feng Aotian just raised his voice and laughed, then turned around and continued to walk forward.
Soul looked at her turning back, just staying quietly without saying a word.
Feng Aotian just walked slowly, the past is vivid, mixed with some vague fragments, she knows very well in her heart that even if this road is not bumpy, she has to go down, not just for her.
A strange determination flashed through her eyes, and the depression of these days gradually disappeared, she was still the original Feng Aotian.
Unconsciously, she walked to the Wind Clan, her soul flashed away, and she entered the Wind Clan, as today’s color was getting brighter, she stepped into Yi Mu’s room and saw that he had already got up and was stepping on When I left the door, I saw Feng Aotian standing outside.
He didn't expect that she would come so early, and looked up at her, "When did you arrive?"
"Just arrived." Feng Aotian stretched his arms, and then entered the house. When he saw the meteor hug the dog lying on the soft couch and sleeping, the saliva from the corner of his mouth dripped on the dog’s. Above her head, the corner of her mouth raised, and she leaned forward and stared at the meteor for a long while.
Yi Mu walked to her side, could feel the cold on her body, then turned around, soaked the cotton pad, wrung it out, and handed it to her, "wipe it."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian took the cotton handkerchief, wiped it briefly, and put it aside, then walked to the bed and looked at him, "Master hasn't slept all night, so I have to take a break."
"Then you just rest." Yi Mu stood not far away, watching Feng Aotian didn't mind the difference between men and women, and lay on the bed carelessly, and he didn't even resist and resist. Discomfort?
Feng Aotian then took off his robe, kicked his shoes, and lay on the bed, pulled Jin to cover his body, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Sleep with him."
Yi Mu originally wanted to refuse, but when she ran into her eyes, a ghost came forward and lay beside her. Feng Aotian got into his arms, closed his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were hanging. Go to sleep with a smile.
Yi Mu felt the warmth in his arms, unexpectedly stunned for a moment, looked down for a long while, did not dare to move, but did not feel sleepy.
When Meteor woke up with a yawn, he stretched his waist and turned his eyes sleepily and saw Feng Aotian on the bed. He thought he was wrong, and quickly blinked his eyes. After seeing clearly, He shook his head and lowered his head to see that the dog was also awake. He rubbed the dog’s head happily, but felt something wet on the top of its furry head. He whispered, "My dog, yours Why is the top of the head wet?"
"What do you mean?" The dog asked coldly while looking at the meteor.
"How do I know?" Meteor looked at the dog and said in confusion.
"That's your saliva." The dog hummed a few times. It was obvious that he finally woke up, but the top of his head was washed by the saliva of the meteor.
Meteor quickly stretched out his tongue and licked the corners of his lips, intending to destroy the evidence, and then he smiled, "I will wash it for you."
The dog snorted coldly, "Not hurry up."
Meteor nodded in response, and quickly jumped off the soft couch, rushed out of the house holding the dog, and saw Fengqing Hou outside the house, "The dog wants a bath."
Fengqing looked at the appearance of the meteor and couldn't help laughing, "Okay."
He ordered people to prepare, and the meteor holding the dog followed Fengqing and left here.
It was mid-afternoon when Feng Aotian woke up. She raised her eyes and saw Yi Mu always lying beside her, motionless. She then got up and half-sitting looking at him, "This is not moving. But froze?"
Yi Mu got up and got off the bed, "It's okay."
Feng Aotian followed him out of the bed. She knew that she shouldn't be rushed, and did not do anything to go beyond, just holding his hand and walking out.
At the border gate of Qicheng, Mr. Cat has been waiting anxiously for the past few days, and he doesn’t know what the situation is in the capital now, and there is no good news from the place. He just wants to go back to the capital to take a look. .
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye saw the cat's father-in-law like this, and their hearts became a little uneasy, but they did not show it.
At this time, news came from Pao. After waiting for him to watch, Mr. Cat was finally relieved, and the whole person relaxed a lot. Due to his emotional agitation, he had trouble sleeping and eating these few days, and he suddenly got a headache. He fainted.
This frightened Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, thinking about the martial arts of Father Mao. How could this be so? Immediately, a military doctor was sent in and the diagnosis and treatment were fruitless.
"What can I do?" Standing in the camp, Leng Qianye looked anxious at the still-wake-up cat.
Mu Hanyao looked at him, "This matter must be reported to the emperor, maybe there is a way."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye didn't understand medical skills, so naturally he was helpless and could only do so.
The affairs of this part of the capital were completed. Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanjin took the officials with them, and worked endlessly for three days and nights. They were finally busy with the imperial examination and only waited for the list to be published after ten days.
Feng Aotian will stay in the Feng Clan in his spare days, and talking with Yi Mu is also very comfortable.
She did not intervene in the imperial examination, and she assured Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu to handle it. She believed they would do it well.
Feng Aotian has just stepped into the emperor’s bedroom and saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu come in with a smile. Even though they have worked so hard for so long, they are not half tired. Obviously, they are very concerned about this time. The imperial examination is very satisfied.
Feng Aotian watched the two of them come in, "It seems that things are done."
"The emperor." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a gentle smile on her lips, and walked to her side.
Lan Jingshu also stepped forward, stood in front of her, bowed and said, "The emperor."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and shook the hands of the two of them, "But are you tired?"
"It's okay." Lan Jingshu responded warmly.
Feng Aotian knows that Mu Hanjin will be able to hold it without sleep for three days and three nights. After all, he has internal body protection. However, Lan Jingshu does not have any martial arts, but now looking at his complexion, Without any fatigue, the corner of her mouth twitched and gently pulled, and he fell into her arms with a shake.
Feng Aotian looked down at the black green in his eyes, "Go and rest."
Lan Jingshu could feel the faint fragrance coming out of her nose, she couldn't help but swayed, she closed her eyes and responded softly, "Yes."
Feng Aotian immediately let him get up, then he turned and walked towards the inner hall.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You and the two of you will decide the number one winner."
"The minister followed the order." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, thinking that she was finally willing to let them share the burden instead of doing everything herself.
Feng Aotian leaned on his shoulder, "Master will leave in two days, and the capital will be handed over to you."
"The emperor can rest assured that the minister will take good care of the capital." Mu Hanjin replied softly, "and our home."
Feng Aotian smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "Yeah."
The figure of the soul suddenly fell, interrupting the warmth and tranquility of this moment, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, father-in-law..."
Feng Aotian heard the three words Father Cat, and quickly opened his closed eyes. Seeing that his soul looked a little strange, he said in a deep voice, ‘What happened to Father Cat? "
"He suddenly suffered a headache and is now in a coma. General Leng called a military doctor, but he couldn't find out the cause." The soul whispered back.
When Feng Aotian heard this, he got up and then said, "Why is he well ill?"
"Since you left, he has been worried about your situation, that is, sleepless at night and restless. Later, his subordinates sent someone to pass on your news, and the cat was relieved. He started to have a headache and fainted." The soul whispered back. "
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he whispered, "He knows that he can't be anxious, he will leave immediately."
"My father-in-law has a headache this time, will he?" Mu Hanjin asked worriedly.
Feng Aotian knew what he meant, so he didn't delay anymore, turned his eyes and glanced at the Lan Jingshu resting on the dragon couch, looked at Mu Hanjin, "Master is gone, he woke up, and He said, Lord, come back and see him again."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin knew that Feng Aotian was worried about Father Cat in her heart, and responded in a low voice.
Feng Aotian hurried out of the Imperial Palace, summoned Aoxue, and rode away from the capital, rushing to the border gate.
Mu Hanjin looked at her leaving, but sighed, "When will the days of running around like this end?"
When Feng Aotian rushed to the border gate of Qicheng, another ten days had passed, but Mr. Cat was still unconscious. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao were even more worried in the past few days, for fear of other situations.
Feng Aotian turned over and got off his horse, and went straight to the camp. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao were watching in the camp. When they raised their eyes, they saw Feng Aotian rushing directly to the bed, waiting to see the look of Father Cat. The light dimmed, then turned to look at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Have you been awake these few days?"
"No." Seeing Feng Aotian's face always gloomy, Leng Qianye whispered back.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, taking the pulse condition, but felt very weak, then he lowered his head and leaned on his chest to listen to the heartbeat, and said coldly, "When will no wind come?"
"The subordinates have already sent news to the genius doctor. He is still on the way now, and he won't be there until the next day at the soonest." The soul then fell and whispered back.
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, holding Father Cat's hand, and then raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "I will leave it to you to watch, Lord, go out."
"Yes." Leng Qianye knew that even Feng Aotian couldn't solve it. It seemed that Mr. Cat's condition was very serious, so he whispered.
Mu Hanyao's stern face also flashed with worry, turning his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "Mrs. Cat should be fine, right?"
Leng Qianye can't help worrying, "Looking at the emperor's expression, I'm afraid it is very serious."
Mu Hanyao turned his eyes to look at the cat father-in-law who was lying unconscious on the bed, and a touch of melancholy flashed in his heart.
Feng Aotian rode Aoxue to face the windless, after spending half a day, he encountered the windless halfway.
No wind fell immediately, and he saw Feng Aotian riding Aoxue, walking in front of him, then raised his hand and pulled him on the horse back, he leaned in her arms, looking at her gloomily. face.
"It seems the situation is not optimistic?" Wufeng asked in a low voice.
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Let's go."
"Okay." Wufeng knew that Feng Aotian's thoughts were now on Father Cat's body, and he didn't need to say much. The two rode on Aoxue and arrived at the barracks at dawn the next day.
Feng Aotian took him by the hand and entered the camp, then walked to the bed, sat down immediately after no wind, and looked up at Feng Aotian, "I'm afraid it is very serious."
"Where do you start?" Feng Aotian felt that even if the father-in-law was worried, he would not be so weak and cause coma.
"It's not that he is serious, but the person who gave him the gu." Wufeng said, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Aotian.
"He?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, turning around to see that the soul had fallen.
"Master, the letter paper you passed to Emperor Yuluo was beaten back. He said no." The soul replied with his head down.
Feng Aotian immediately turned around, left the camp, and set off for Yuluo Kingdom.
Leng Qianye looked at the windless, "What on earth is going on?"
"The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell." Wufeng said indifferently, and then looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Mao Mao has no life concerns for the time being, so I just watch it here."
"Okay." Leng Qianye answered, and then asked, "How is the situation in Leqi City?"
"One strong attack, one defensive defense, just wait for whoever consumes more energy." No wind briefly explained the situation there.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at each other, and they seemed to know something, then turned around and left the camp.
Leng Qianye turned to look at the unconscious father-in-law Cat, and sighed quietly, "For her, you are the most important."
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye have been taking turns to take care of Father Cat these days, but now as long as Le Qicheng calms down, Xuanyuanyu will do it. They must take all precautions now.
"Xing Wuyun did this to buy time for the emperor?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and asked.
"You and I have known him for more than ten years. Although his unruly appearance hides the heart of calculation, his temperament is still like this." Leng Qianye did not answer directly.
Mu Hanyao knew the answer, "He is really troublesome."
"Rather than a quick fight and a fight with Leling, it's better to consume it like this, and it may not be the solution." Leng Qianye's indifferent face flashed with a faint smile.
"Yes, it's really a good way." Mu Hanyao also laughed, but he felt heavy again when he thought of Father Cat.
As the two talked, they went on patrol. The battle was about to come. They didn't dare to relax.
Feng Aotian rushed to Yuluo, and it took another half a month, from the border to the capital, from the capital to Hugo, from Hugo back to the capital, and from the capital to the border gate of Qicheng, and now to Yu Luo Guo, after a month and a half, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the majestic palace in front of him. This was the second time she had entered.
She didn't have any obstructions, just entered the palace openly and went straight to Gong Yimin's bedroom.
Feng Aotian strode into the bedroom, but did not see Gong Yimin. She turned and looked at the **** standing outside the hall, "Where is Gongyimin?"
The **** in front of her saw murderous in her eyes, and immediately replied, "In the white jade palace in the courtyard of the harem."
After Feng Aotian listened, he turned around and headed to the bedroom. When he walked inside, it was not destroyed by her, but now he still stands intact.
There was light upstairs. She tapped her toes and jumped directly into the second floor. When she landed inside, she saw Gong Yimin lying motionless on the bed, occasionally accompanied by coughing.
She stepped forward suspiciously, and when she came to the bed, she saw the person in front of her face turned blue and lips purple. She knew that it was not the cat, but he was sick.
She just stood by the bed and looked at him, "Are you sick?"
Gong Yimin looked up at her, "Do you remember what day it is today?"
Feng Aotian looked at him, thinking carefully, "Your birthday?"
"Yeah." Gong Yimin nodded, "In the past, you used to celebrate my birthday. You are not by my side, and I never have another birthday."
Feng Aotian listened to Gong Yimin’s words, the past came to mind, she whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
"Being bitten by Gu poison, adjust your breath for a few days. I'll be fine, and he will be fine." Gong Yimin said, then sat up, raised his eyes and looked at her, "Can you make a bowl of longevity noodles? ?"
Feng Aotian looked at him with a weak complexion, then raised her hand and probed his pulse, but she didn't. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "How could you?"
Gong Yijun smiled and looked at Feng Aotian, "Are you caring about me?"
Feng Aotian whispered, "Hello, he can be well."
Gong Yimin laughed, "Don't worry, I won't die."
Feng Aotian no longer looked at him, but turned around and walked out, "I will make the longevity noodles for you, but not for you."
Gong Yimin looked at her leaving her back, but the corners of her mouth smiled, no matter who it was for, all he had to do was to get up from the bed, holding on to the wall and slowly outwards When I walked to the stove, I saw her rolling up her sleeves and wearing a white apron. Looking at the stove in front of her, she took out the flour and began to make dough.
Gong Yimin leaned against the door, raised his hand to cover the corners of his lips, coughing gently, his handsome and careless face was added to his sickness, his hair was tied behind him, and he was dressed in a black golden silk dragon robe, cold and cold. Leaning back against the door, this is a man who can remember at a glance. He is evil, fearful, and indifferent.
The candlelight swayed, while she was making noodles, she remembered the first time she prepared noodles for him. She was clumsy and learned secretly for a month before she made noodles, according to what he said. Taste made longevity noodles, but he didn't say a word. He just finished eating longevity noodles quietly and got up and left.
She didn’t know until the next day that the bowl of shou noodles she had made was actually put in sugar as salt, but he ate out a drop of it, which caused him to be allergic for the next few days. He had a rash because he was allergic to sugar.
When Feng Aotian remembered, a faint smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth. Maybe the past was too cold and painful, but it was mixed with a touch of warmth, which made her think about it, but she couldn't help thinking. To forget.
Gong Yi Minjiu looked at her blankly like this, if time could go back, it would be great, if, he was...but, all this has no choice...
Feng Aotian rolled out the noodles, cut the noodles, and then boiled the soup, boiled the noodles, and placed them in a bowl. This is a bowl of colorful longevity noodles. There are five colors. They use radish juice. Spinach juice, pumpkin puree, purple potato puree, and made colorful noodles, and then boiled beef bones into soup to make colorful longevity noodles. She wanted to make this kind of noodles at the time, just wanting to change his future life. It was colorful, not just black and gray. Now when I do it again, I don't have the hope of the year, and it is more calm after the exhaustion of Qianfan.
She walked in front of him with the steaming colorful birthday noodles, and saw his deep and deep eyes staring at her blankly, she just crossed him out of the kitchen, and then walked into the hall At the table, put Shoumian down, turned to look at him, "eat it."
Gong Yimin looked up at her, then sat down and stared at the bowl of colorful longevity noodles for a long time, but did not want to move his chopsticks.
Feng Aotian looked at the time, "I don't want to use it, it will be out of date soon."
The corner of Gong Yimin's mouth raised, and the coldness of the whole body dissipated with the heat of Shou Nian in front of him. He picked up the chopsticks and used them slowly.
Feng Aotian immediately sat opposite him, watching him eating noodles, it was exactly the same as before, without any change.
It's just that Gong Yimin used half of it, but put down the chopsticks and pushed it in front of her, "I have eaten."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's the matter?"
"I'm full." Gong Yimin said lightly.
"All the shou noodles must be eaten." Feng Aotian pushed the bowl back again.
Gong Yimin pushed her again, "You can eat it."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at him, "hasn't it been a long time since I was unfamiliar?"
Gong Yimin did not answer, just looked at her.
Feng Aotian took a pair of bowls and chopsticks again, then picked out the noodles and put them in the bowl. After eating a few bites, he quickly spit it out, "The beef bone soup has forgotten to shave off the fishy smell. The noodles are also a bit hard, and the salt Faded."
Gong Yimin looked at Feng Aotian, "It's delicious."
Feng Aotian saw that he took it back again to eat bit by bit, she hurried forward to take it, but saw him holding the bowl one step ahead of her, and leaning sideways to continue eating, "You You must finish it if you make it."
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