This Lord is Too Cruel: 320 Are you willing to keep your distance from your master? (Seeking monthly pass)
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"Yes." Mu Hanjin looked at the meteor and then at the dog. "Only the emperor can let the dog into the golden roll."
"But now, counting the time, it's only ten days. The Holy Master is now entangled with Xuanyuanyu, can he come back?" Meteor raised his head and looked at Mu Hanjin, then said .
"Entangled?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help laughing while listening to Meteor's words.
"Of course it's entangled. Anyway, Xuanyuanyu will be the person of the Holy Lord sooner or later, and now it's just that he has a little temper." Meteor said naturally.
Listening to Meteor's words, Yi Mu also showed a faint smile. He could describe the battle between the two countries as entangled people, I am afraid there are only Meteor in this world.
"You are right." Mu Hanjin nodded in agreement.
Meteor smiled happily and turned his eyes to look at the dog, "Look, don't worry, the Holy Lord also loves you very much, although she loves me most, but she will not fail to save you. "
The dog gave him a fierce look and turned his head to ignore him.
Meteor didn't mind at all, raised his hand to touch the head of the dog, smiled and said, "Are you sleepy?"
The dog groaned and closed its eyes. It didn't want to see him now.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "When will you go back?"
Mu Hanjin looked at the meteor, "Are you trying to drive me away?"
"Hehe." Meteor said with a smile, "You are the Lord's person, you should go back earlier, so as not to cause any gossip."
Mu Hanjin's elegant and watery face flashed with a faint smile, "Who can I gossip with?"
"He." Meteor pointed at Yi Mu and said with a smile.
"What gossip can this provoke?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but laugh.
Meteor propped his chin with one hand, and touched the head of the dog with one hand, and then said, "Although the Holy Lord is a real woman and a fake husband, but in the eyes of outsiders, the Holy Lord is a perfect man. Wouldn't it be a misunderstanding if a man is in the same room?"
Mu Hanjin, who has always been calm, couldn't help but help her forehead looking at the sky, and gave him a deep look, "I will go back now."
Meteor nodded, waved his little hand, and said with a smile, "Well, don't send it."
Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu, "Then I will ask the clan leader for this place."
"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, feeling that he was overflowing with Meteor, which was a lot more joyful.
Mu Hanjin turned around and left Yi Mu's house. Feng Qing followed Fengyang and glanced at him, and then asked, "Patriarch, you want to go back?"
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded lightly, and then left the Wind Clan and returned to the Imperial Palace.
Lan Jingshu was waiting for him in the Emperor's Bedroom. He slowly stepped inside. Lan Jingshu got up and stretched his arms, a look of exhaustion flashed across his gentle and jade face.
"Why don't you go back to the palace and rest?" Mu Hanjin asked with a smile looking at Lan Jingshu.
"Do you remember when the emperor's birthday was?" Lan Jingshu asked with a smile, standing in front of Mu Hanjin.
"This..." Mu Hanjin thought that he had never seen her birthday since he entered the Royal Regent’s mansion, and naturally he did not think of it. Now, seeing Lan Jingshu mention it, "Could it be these few days ?"
"En." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Now it's another summer, and the emperor is the birthday of Liqiu, but in previous years she didn't take it to heart, plus the things of the emperor before, but the birthday, But now, I think it’s time to start again, and the emperor has passed Liqiu, and he will be nineteen."
Mu Hanjin listened to Lan Jingshu's words, and then said, "Time flies so fast, it's late summer again in a blink of an eye."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, and then said, "How do you say how to celebrate?"
"I'm afraid the emperor doesn't have time to worry about this now." Mu Hanjin was also moved. This is the first time he met her and spent her birthday for her.
Lan Jingshu went on to say, "I don't know, even if the emperor does not come back, we can prepare the gift early and send it to the border."
"This is a good way, or else you don't want to look at the situation at the border first." Mu Hanjin pondered for a moment and suggested.
"Okay." Lan Jingshu responded happily, and the two of them had another conversation, and then they left the emperor's bedroom and returned to their respective bedroom by themselves.
Feng Aotian is now lying on the bed, with his left hand holding the cat's father-in-law, and his right hand holding No Wind, sleeping with his eyes closed. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao were a little worried about Jin Yao, and went to the tower.
After another two days, Feng Aotian determined the time and went to the top of the tower. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao raised their eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "It seems to be coming soon."
"En." Feng Aotian took a look and nodded gently.
The cat father came up, looked under the tower, and whispered, "Master, who do you say wins?"
"A tie." Feng Aotian glanced at it and replied with a smile.
"A tie?" Mr. Cat thought if it was a tie, wouldn't he continue to consume it?
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Mao, "This draw is not a tie."
The cat nodded and chuckled, "The servant understands."
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you mean?"
Feng Aotian moved his eyes to Leng Qianye's ear, and suddenly took a bite on his cheek, "It depends on who bit who bit first."
Leng Qianye's face turned red, and he glanced at Feng Aotian helplessly, "The emperor, you..."
Feng Aotian raised his hand around his waist, "Well? Isn't the master biting uncomfortable?"
"Puff..." Wufeng brought the hot tea over and took a sip, but when he heard Feng Aotian's words, he couldn't help but spray it out.
Feng Aotian smiled strangely, "What are you laughing at? Do you want him to take a bite?"
No wind hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, you guys continue."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "Then continue?"
Leng Qianye coughed dryly, looked down at the chess game between Jin Yao and Bai Feng, turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "My lord, how should I bite?"
Feng Aotian smiled charmingly, "It's not the master who bites you like this anyway, but maybe it will be like this."
Leng Qianye feels that Feng Aotian is now planning to molest him on this tower. What happened last time, and now is it like this?
Feng Aotian knew that if she went to Mu Hanyao like this, he would definitely take her into his arms and then turn around and leave with her, while Leng Qianye would let her go.
Leng Qianye was about to say something, but saw Jin Yao and Bai Feng sitting on both sides of the chessboard suddenly get up, a cold light flashed, the sword in Jin Yao's hand had been unsheathed and pierced Bai Feng’s chest. Bleeding came from the black armor and dripped to the ground.
The long sword in Bai Feng's hand was not unsheathed, but it hit Jin Yao's neck. Jin Yao's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he took the sword out of his body, "General Bai, Wei It is expected that you and I will play for three days and three nights, but it is still a draw. I hope I will have the opportunity to enlighten me in the future."
After she said that, she turned around and turned on her horse. The gate opened wide. She led the horse into the tower, and the gate closed again.
Leng Qianye turned his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "The emperor really knows everything."
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "People trained by the Lord will naturally not suffer."
Bai Feng put away the long sword, and the lieutenant behind him hurriedly stepped forward to support him, but he broke away, letting the blood bleed in his chest and dyed his shirt red, but he did not have any expression, but Turned on his horse, turned and left with the brigade.
Mao-gong-gong tutted twice, "It's really different."
Feng Aotian turned and looked at him, "What do you see again?"
"This sword is ruthless but affectionate." Father Cat replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian raised the corner of his mouth, "I can take a break today."
"The master is going back to Beijing?" Mr. Cat asked in a low voice from the side.
"I really can't hide anything from you." Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and squeezed the cat's waist.
The cat said with a smile, "The slave is with you."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, in a few days, the golden scroll will be opened, and the master will put the dog in the golden scroll."
"When will the master leave?" Mr. Cat asked in a low voice.
"Two days later." Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Are you going to go by?"
No wind shook his head, "Stop going, I'll be waiting for you here."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then said, "Are you waiting for Wei Zimo?"
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "Yes, he is now rushing to the border happily, but if you leave again, he will definitely be lost." Wufeng said with a smile.
Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth, "That's true too."
Hearing the three words Wei Zimo, Mr. Mao gave a cold snort. Now he only hopes to have a chance to be alone with Aotian.
Bai Feng took the troops back to the barracks, did not treat the wounds, and went to Xuanyuanyu's camp to plead guilty.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, his handsome and stunning face flashed coldly, "You have a little true affection for her."
Bai Feng knelt on the ground, "The minister just wants to make a break."
Xuanyuanyu sneered, "Get out."
"The minister retire." Bai Feng replied, and then left the camp.
It was night, but Jin Yao was not sleepy. Holding the sword that stabbed Bai Feng in his hand, he stood alone on the grass in a daze.
Feng Aotian walked out of the camp and saw Jin Yao standing not far away. She stepped forward slowly and walked to her side, "What are you thinking about?"
Jin Yao turned around to see Feng Aotian, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "The slave and maid had seen the master."
Feng Aotian looked down at her staring at the sword in a daze, smiled and said, "You can't bear it."
"Does the master see it?" Jin Yao asked unobtrusively.
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "You also know very well that he will not really hurt you."
"He is making a break with the servant." Jin Yao said with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at Jin Yao’s smile with a bit of misery, she raised her hand and patted Jin Yao’s shoulder, "He is not Chu Lingtian, you are not Xueke, you are just heroes who cherish heroes. That's it."
Jin Yao raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, "The servant girl understands."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, although it is late summer, it is windy at night at the border gate. You haven't rested for three days and three nights. Go back and rest early."
"Yes." Jin Yao lowered his head to answer, then turned around, entered the camp, looked down at the long sword in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.
The cat father-in-law stood beside Feng Aotian, "Master, they are obviously affectionate."
"Yet, they are all bull-natured." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "I don't give in to each other, and I don't want to say it, so I can only miss it."
The cat is silent, "It's just that they don't love it deeply, maybe it's too deep to say it."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, and leaned gently in his arms, "Have you ever told you that I love you."
My father-in-law moved his mind and raised his eyes to look at him. How long has he waited for this sentence? He has imagined under what circumstances would she say it? Unexpectedly, it was here, and he stayed in place, not knowing what to do.
Feng Aotian smiled, just holding him tightly, she felt that he was really warm and warm by her side.
It took a long time for Father Cat to relax, looking down at Feng Aotian, with tears in the corners of his eyes, excited, "Master..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to meet his watery eyes, "Well?"
"The slave is content." The cat kissed her lips affectionately, and sucked gently, as if to give her all his tenderness.
The summer night was breezy and the night sky was shining with stars. On the grass, the two of them hugged and kissed deeply. After a long, long time, Mr. Cat could not forget the situation that night.
Wufeng stood on the side outside the camp, and he heard Feng Aotian's words. He leaned back on the camp and looked up at such a quiet night sky, with an invisible smile at the corner of his mouth. .
Two days later, Feng Aotian left the barracks with Father Mao and rushed to the capital.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have stayed on the tower for the past two days, but Xuanyuanyu has not moved since that day, but the two have increased their vigilance, fearing that Xuanyuanyu will make any strange tricks. , Was caught off guard.
No wind stayed in the camp, studying the method of detoxification, and after another day, Xuanyuanyu sent soldiers to attack the city, and Bai Feng came back, bringing men and horses under the tower.
Jin Yao stood on the tower, looking down at Bai Feng, his eyes met, but he was relatively speechless and indifferent.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao knew that this time it would not be a match, but a real match.
At the same time, Wei Zimo also rushed to the border as quickly as possible. When he was inside the camp, he saw only one person without wind. He had a cold eye and then sat aside." She walked so fast and didn't wait for me."
No wind, put down the scroll, then stepped forward, filled the tea with him, and then sat on the soft couch, "Then why don't you follow?"
Wei Zimo waved his sleeve slightly, and then said, "Too tired."
Wufeng saw that even though he was on his way, there was not even a trace of dust on his body, and he smiled and said, "Then you will wait for her here."
"En." Wei Zimo nodded in response, "How about the border?"
"|Still fighting." Wufeng smiled indifferently, "However, there are Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, you don't have to worry about it."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, as if there was not much change, he asked in a cold voice, "Can the poison on her body be resolved?"
There was no wind, and it seemed obvious, and then picked up the scroll and continued to look at it, "I haven't found a solution yet."
"Then she is now..." Wei Zimo couldn't help asking.
"Anyone who has fallen in love with poison cannot be moved, cannot be excited, cannot have **** with anyone other than the poisoned person, and it is even more difficult to get pregnant." No wind said flatly, and saw Wei Zi Mo Leng Yan eyes were filled with cold light.
He said again, "I'm looking for a way, hoping to find it."
"En." Wei Zimo was indifferent as usual, and slowly got up, "This is her camp?"
"Well." No wind nodded.
"Then I have been here these few days." Wei Zimo stood up and looked around, and took a deep breath, as if her breath still remained here.
Wufeng saw him like this, but he gave a low laugh and continued to look at the scroll.
After Feng Aotian returned to the capital with Mr. Cat, just in time for Lan Jingshu to return from the Superintendent, Mu Hanjin had received the news and was waiting for her in the Imperial Palace.
Feng Aotian entered the emperor’s bedroom, and the cat began to take care of everything. She went forward and took Mu Hanjin’s hand, "But waiting in a hurry?"
"Is the emperor tired?" Mu Hanjin didn't answer the question.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "En."
Mu Hanjin helped her recline on the soft couch, she leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms and closed her eyes, "What happened to the dog?"
"With Yi Mu, everything is fine." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile.
"That's good." Feng Aotian answered slowly with a smile on his mouth.
Lan Jingshu entered the emperor's bedroom, and saw Feng Aotian lying in Mu Hanjin's arms for a long time. He smiled kindly and walked up to Mu Hanjin's side, "When will you be back?"
"Just now." Mu Hanjin replied softly, for fear of waking Feng Aotian.
Lan Jingshu smiled and nodded, "I'm going to clean my hands."
"Go." Mu Hanjin responded softly again.
Lan Jingshu turned around and entered the inner hall. Father Cat had changed into clean clothes and walked in with hot water. He saw Feng Aotian had stopped, he tiptoed in and looked at Mu Hanjin. , Motioned him to cover her with the blanket beside her.
Mu Hanjin nodded, then picked up the blanket on the side and carefully placed it on Feng Aotian's body. His movements were very gentle. The cat's father entered the inner hall with hot water and saw Lan Jing Shuzheng. To come out, his narrow eyes moved slightly, "It's really time to come."
Lan Jingshu didn't mind when seeing Mr. Cat teasing him, but said in a warm voice, "Papa Cat said and laughed."
The father-in-law cat put down the golden basin and turned around and walked out. Lan Jingshu looked at father-in-law like this, but he only smiled faintly, and then followed him out of the inner hall, and saw Feng Aotian was awake , Was looking at them two with a smile.
"But you just came back from the Metropolitan Procuratorate?" Feng Aotian still leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms and asked Lan Jingshu with a smile.
"Exactly." Lan Jingshu stepped forward to Feng Aotian's side, and responded warmly.
The cat has turned around and walked out again holding the golden basin, put it on one side, then twisted the cotton pad and handed it to Feng Aotian.
Lan Jingshu handed her mouthwash tea with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the three of them with a knowing smile, then came down from the soft couch and stretched her arms. Stepping out of the emperor's bedroom, looking at this palace, they would rather enter this deep palace and stay with her alone.
Mu Hanjin stood beside Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor going to take a rest?"
Feng Aotian smiled and shook his head, "No, tomorrow is the day when the golden scroll is opened, I will go to Fengzu today."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile.
Feng Aotian turned and looked at Lan Jingshu standing behind her, she raised her hand to hold his hand, and pulled him into her arms, "Still so shy."
Lan Jingshu blushed, listening to Feng Aotian's words, a touch of humiliation flashed over her gentle and jade face, and she whispered, "The emperor is joking."
Feng Aotian smiled happily, "How is Shangguanrui's performance in the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"
"He is knowledgeable, intelligent and wise. He is indeed a rare talent." Lan Jingshu spoke highly of Shangguan Rui.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Since it is a manufacturable material, use it well."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with his head down.
Feng Aotian then asked, "Where is his new wife?"
"How did the emperor know that they were newly married?" Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian in surprise, and he only found out when he was chatting with Shangguan Rui these days.
Feng Aotian smiled, "Well..."
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian expectantly, she leaned close to his lips, lowered her head and kissed it, "After you taste it, you can feel it."
Lan Jingshu’s company was even flushed with shame. He closed his eyes quickly and didn’t dare to look at Feng Aotian. He once thought about such a day, but she has been busy, running around. , She didn't want her to consume too much energy, because he knew that there was still time in the future.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, remembered what Meteor said that day, but saw that Feng Aotian's cheeks were now glowing with strange red.
The cat father-in-law came out and saw that Feng Aotian's expression was not right, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you are too tired. The slave has exploded the soup that clears the heart and lungs. You can taste it."
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze, raised his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Okay."
Mao Mao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he should really carry the windless situation. It seems that only windlessness can solve this situation.
Mu Hanjin stepped forward at this moment holding Feng Aotian's wrist, raising his eyes to look at her, and a stunned look flashed through his gentle eyes, and then she took Feng Aotian's hand and entered the Imperial Palace.
President Mao knew that Mu Hanjin couldn't conceal this matter, then he glanced at Lan Jingshu, and then entered the Imperial Palace.
Lan Jingshu's heart was beating banging non-stop, but now looking at the expressions of Mr. Mao and Mu Hanjin, he took a deep breath and followed in.
Mu Hanjin pressed Feng Aotian on the soft couch and looked down at her, "The emperor has happened such a big thing, why didn't you tell the minister?"
Feng Aotian looked up at him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't you know now?"
Mu Hanjin raised her hands and held her shoulders, "No wonder Meteor said that you felt your heartache."
Lan Jingshu was confused when she heard it, and then walked forward to Mu Hanjin's side, "What happened?"
Feng Aotian has never seen Mu Hanjin lose his temper. He has always been gentle and gentle in front of him, but now he is angry.
She suddenly opened her arms around his waist and pressed her cheeks to his arms, "You know why the Lord doesn't say it."
Mu Hanjin felt the hotness on her cheeks. He immediately lost his temper. However, he was annoyed at what he had only discovered until now. He quickly looked down at her, turned and looked at Father Cat, "She Is it in love?"
"You know?" Father Cat looked at Mu Hanjin as if he saw hope.
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, "A love curse is an extension of love poison. I have experienced it firsthand, so I know it naturally."
The cat was overjoyed, "Then you have a way to solve it?"
Mu Hanjin sighed quietly, "Who gave the emperor?"
"Gong Yi Min." Mao Gong replied justly.
Mu Hanjin looked directly at Feng Aotian, thinking about what he could do at this time?
"Gong Yi Min introduced the emotional poison from the soul. If the emperor's poison is detoxified, then Gong Yi Min will be gone." Mu Hanjin said in a deep voice.
"What?" Mr. Cat listened to Mu Hanjin's words, if Gong Yimin's soul dissipated, then he would die, Gong Yimin was right, she would not let him die because of herself.
"So, Gong Yimin did not give you any retreat." Mu Hanjin suddenly hugged Feng Aotian, "The minister will definitely find other solutions."
Feng Aotian leaned in Mu Hanjin's arms, "It's okay, the most important thing is that you can't eat meat, and you are vegetarian."
Mu Hanjin looked down at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is still thinking about joking at this time."
"Why is this a joke?" Feng Aotian looked up at Mu Hanjin solemnly, dragged him along the way, and he fell into her arms, "At most it is a kiss, touch, just Can’t eat well."
Lan Jingshu probably knew why Feng Ao Tianshi blushed. It turned out that he was in love with poison. He lowered his head and couldn't help but blame himself.
Grandpa Cat knows that Feng Aotian has plans, but he doesn’t want to see her doing this. He understands that sooner or later there will be a life and death battle between her and Gong Yimin, and he will leave after all. of.
Feng Aotian held father-in-law Mao’s hand, "Master has let you go once, do you think he will let you go again?"
"But, Gong Yimin..." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. How could he be so selfish?
"What?" Feng Aotian sneered, "In the eyes of the Lord, you are more important than this Jiangshan. If Gong Yimin wants this Jiangshan, the Lord will give it to him. As long as you live well, let alone , Now, it hasn't reached the point where it is out of control."
The cat nodded, "The master can rest assured that the slave will find a way to detoxify."
"Okay." Feng Aotian watched as Mr. Mao was not complaining, and looked up at Mu Hanjin, "Hey, I really like eating meat."
Mother Cat listened to Feng Aotian's sorrow, and chuckled, "Master, slave, I will prepare it for you."
Feng Aotian's mouth clicked, "This meat is not the other meat."
"At the very least, it can relieve the gluttony." Father Cat said, then turned and left, whispering, "If the old drunkard is there, it will be fine."
Feng Aotian watched Father Cat leave, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "Why don't you make a sound again?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, it's a bad minister, it shouldn't be..."
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Are you comforting the Lord?"
Lan Jingshu was slightly startled, but did not react, "Huh?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master is very sad now. You can only see that you can't eat it. Shouldn't you comfort him?"
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian and whispered, "The emperor..."
"What does Huanye do?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his hands had slipped into Mu Hanjin's placket. He looked sad and sighed, "I really want to take a bite."
Lan Jingshu sees the wind and Aotian is really out of control now, "The emperor, you must restraint."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Control? How to control?"
Lan Jing said warmly, "It's better to keep a distance from the emperor."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, and he raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Are you willing to keep a distance from your master?"
Mu Hanjin stared at Feng Aotian, holding her restlessly with her hands tightly, "I can't eat it, it's always good to touch it."
Feng Aotian smiled and turned his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Come here, let the master touch it."
Lan Jingshu stood still, gave Mu Hanjin angrily, and said, "The emperor, are you touching?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly raised his hand and dragged Lan Jingshu into his arms, and then slid into his placket familiarly, "If you don't let me, I want it."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, according to Feng Aotian's receipt, "The emperor, please restraint."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and sealed his lips, and his hands were cruising. The smooth and tender skin made her love it. She didn't believe anyone who said she couldn't eat it.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian like this, smiled and shook her head, then got up, left the emperor's bedroom, and went to look for Mr. Cat.
Mao Gong was in the royal dining room, he raised his eyes to see Mu Hanjin, "Do you have something to say?"
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "The emperor loves Mr. Cat the most. I hope Mr. Cat will stop doing stupid things."
Mao Gongyi paused slightly in the cooking hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanjin, "I won't do stupid things if I don't have a last resort."
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I will find a way to detoxify."
"Okay." Father Cat responded with a smile, and then said, "Actually, there is no one in the master's heart who is the favorite, as long as it is her person, she loves it."
Mu Hanjin smiled softly, turned and left.
Feng Aotian also restrained her own emotions, looking down at Lan Jing's writing, the color was red, it was very delicious, she gave a low laugh, and then bit on it again.
Lan Jingshu couldn't help but put his hands around her waist. Such suffering made him almost lose his mind, but he still endured hard.
Mu Hanjin stepped into the emperor's bedroom again, and saw Feng Aotian teasing Lan Jingshu, and a smile turned up at the corner of his mouth. If life in the future is so pleasant, that would be great.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and then took the already quiet Lan Jingshu into his arms, "I will go to the Fengzu after I will stop for dinner."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and saw that Lan Jingshu had sat up from Feng Aotian's arms.
Feng Aotian ran his fingertips across his lustrous lips and said with a smile, "The taste of food."
Lan Jingshu's gentle and jade face became more and more red, and he whispered, "The emperor, don't make fun of the minister."
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then got up. After eating and drinking, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin went to the Feng Clan, while Mr. Mao went to the partial courtyard. No wind said this partial courtyard. , There may be a solution to the books left by the old drunkard.
Lan Jingshu sat in the study and read the memorial.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin returned to the Feng Clan, and Yi Mu was standing in the courtyard, looking up at the sky, with indifferent expressions.
She turned her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "It still hasn't changed."
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