This Lord is Too Cruel: 347 turned him back

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"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Father Cat, and asked coldly.

Pluto Mao looked up at her, and whispered, "He left a letter for you."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and took the letterhead. After reading it, he sneered, "Don't come back if he has the ability."

The cat father saw Feng Aotian's eyes piercing coldly and cautiously, "Master, what happened to Leng Qianye?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Huh."

The father-in-law Mao has never seen Feng Aotian so angry before, and he even felt that Leng Qianye had done too much, so he left a letter and left.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Let's go."

The father-in-law cat hurried forward and stroked Feng Aotian's back, "Master, what is going on?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mr. Mao, and then threw the letter paper aside, "I missed him when I played with my master."

After Mr. Mao opened the letter paper on the table, he looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, is he going to run away from home?"

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Huh."

Pluto Mao gave a low laugh, "But, where did he go? It's not mentioned in this letter."

Feng Aotian squinted his eyes and glanced at the letter paper again, "Wait for him to come out and see how the master cleans up him."

President Mao knew that Feng Aotian was angry about his leaving without saying goodbye, but he didn't understand what happened to Leng Qianye, why did he disappear for no reason?

Feng Aotian seemed to have expected that Leng Qianye would have an accident early in the morning. She raised her eyes and glanced at Father Cat, "He will come back obediently."

Father-in-law Cat listened to Feng Aotian's words and chuckled, "Master, what are you going to do today?"

Feng Aotian leaned in the arms of Father Cat, "sleeping."

The cat gave a low laugh, "The servant will accompany you."

Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "Okay."

Seeing Feng Aotian, Mr. Cat looked a little tired, he hugged her in his arms distressedly, and saw her sleep peacefully.

The disappearance of Leng Qianye couldn't be heard by others in a moment, and Leng Peihan rushed into the palace deliberately.

Feng Aotian took a nap for a while, raised his eyes to look at Leng Peihan's complexion a lot better these days, "Are you here to ask about your elder brother?"

"Exactly." Leng Peihan looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, eldest brother will not disappear for no reason, there must be some difficulties, you must not give up on him."

Feng Aotian saw that Leng Peihan was so nervous, he smiled indifferently, "He is the Lord's person, and when he is dead, he is also the Lord's ghost."

Leng Peihan listened to Feng Aotian's words, and then heaved a sigh of relief, and then thanked him and retired.

Feng Aotian rubbed his eyebrows lightly, then got up and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Pluto Mao watched Feng Aotian leave, and followed. She went to Leng Qianye's bedroom. His breath still remained in the air. She stood in the palace with cold eyes in her eyes.

"The emperor." A cold voice sounded.

Feng Aotian just stood in place, "He walked so easily."

Mu Hanyao stepped forward and walked to her side, "He will be back."

"You know him." Feng Aotian leaned against Mu Hanyao's arms and said in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian and said, "The minister understands that the emperor is angry. He hides the matter in his heart, but he does not want to tell you."

Feng Aotian whispered, "Yes, doesn't he believe in the Lord?"

"No." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice, "He just doesn't want you to worry about him."

Feng Aotian closed his eyes, "I still don't believe in the Lord."

Mu Hanyao was silent, but just hugged her into his arms, "The emperor, the minister will leave soon."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "He is leaving, and you have to leave too. You are not willing to stay by your side."

Mu Hanyao lowered his head to look at Feng Aotian and saw that her face showed unprecedented fatigue, and his heart twitched, "The emperor, the minister stays here with you."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go back to Qicheng, it belongs to you."

Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian blankly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "The minister misses the emperor all the time."

Feng Aotian smiled, "How do you prove?"

Mu Hanyao stared at her, his deep eyes full of tenderness, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, Feng Aotian's hands wrapped around his tight waist unconsciously, and he smiled, "Now Learn to take the initiative."

Mu Hanyao chuckled, "It's good for the emperor."

Feng Aotian smiled, holding his waist and toes lightly, flew out of Leng Qianye's palace, and landed in Mu Hanyao's palace in a flash.

Mu Hanyao smiled and looked at her, "Is the emperor's body better now?"

Feng Aotian took his hand into the palace, raised his eyes and looked at him, "You don't know if you look at it."

Mu Hanyao's stern face was full of smiles, he hugged her into his arms, and chuckled, "Is the emperor not good at surrendering?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "I only found out after serving."

Mu Hanyao listened to Feng Aotian's words, then hugged her into the inner hall, dropped her carefully on the bed, and looked at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his head slightly, holding his warm lips, her belt has been untied, his clothes slipped, revealing a firm and firm chest, his bronze skin shone with a charming luster, and his cold face was transparent With a rare soft light.

Feng Aotian clambered his shoulders with both hands, and a charming smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. "Lord today, let's see if you have grown."

Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian, "The strength of the minister will definitely be just right."

"Okay." Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, and Mu Hanyao had already receded from her former shyness. She continued to tease, "Well, I won't know until I have tried it."

Mu Hanyao curled his lips and smiled, then stopped talking, using actual actions to prove his ability.

Papa Cat looked at the hour and naturally knew that Feng Aotian would definitely not come back today. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin and Gu Yefeng in the study, then looked at the meteor, sighed quietly, and turned around. Then stepped out of the emperor's bedroom.

The meteor flashed into the study, looked at Mu Hanjin, smiled and said, "Aren't you jealous at all?"

"The emperor is not happy now, why am I jealous?" Mu Hanjin put away the memorial, then got down on the soft couch, and spoke warmly.

"You are really generous." Meteor said with a smile.

"I have only experienced life and death, and I have seen it through." Mu Hanjin looked at the meteor, "Don't you see it through?"

Meteor has a slight meal, yes, he is also a person who has experienced life and death, but many things have not been seen through.

Gu Yefeng followed Mu Hanjin out of the study and looked at the sky, "But back to the palace?"

"Well, let's go together." Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at Gu Yefeng, and the two of them walked out.

Meteor watched the two of them leave like this, and couldn't help but smile, "They are really relieved."

When Mr. Cat saw the two of them leaving, he looked at the meteor again, "Why are they all gone?"

"If you don't leave, stay here and wait for the Lord to return?" Meteor turned around and walked to the soft couch.

The cat snorted coldly, "Wait, the master will definitely not be back tonight."

"Then rest early, look at you, as long as the Holy Lord is not there, you will sleep restlessly." Meteor looked at Father Cat. He felt that Father Cat was too nervous and cared about Feng Aotian.

The cat sighed quietly, "I don't want to, but I can't help it."

Meteor shook his head helplessly, "You, you won't die if you don't die."

The cat raised his hand and patted Meteor’s head, "Nonsense."

Meteor lay on the soft couch, "Did I be wrong, did you tell me?"

The cat's father twisted his waist and walked into the inner hall. He withdrew the white powder on his face and looked at his current appearance in the bronze mirror. His stunning face was a bit sad, and he looked more and more affectionate. He sighed faintly, got up, and lay on the dragon couch with his eyes closed, but his head was full of Feng Aotian, lingering...

Meteor has already slept on the soft couch. He will go to see the dog tomorrow.

When Feng Aotian woke up, Mu Hanyao was already neatly dressed, with sweat beads on his forehead, apparently returning from training outside.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is there still strength to practice martial arts?"

After Mu Hanyao cleans his face, he changed his short outfit and walked out in a long robe, walked to Feng Aotian's side, and whispered, "The minister is just happy."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master is aching all over now."

Mu Hanyao smiled and said, "The minister has given the emperor a full body massage last night."

When Feng Aotian heard this, he nodded in satisfaction, then rubbed his arms again, "It's still sore."

Mu Hanyao let out a low smile, watching Feng Aotian look like a lazy cat now, leaning against his arms, his broad palms, with a fiery temperature, sliding into the brocade. Kneading her waist gently.

Feng Aotian snorted comfortably, then closed his eyes for a fake sleep.

Mu Hanyao couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her lips, sucking carefully, Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he looked up at him.

Mu Hanyao hugged her tightly in his arms, and he suddenly felt that he could not leave her for a moment.

The two of them stayed warm for a while, and Mr. Mao was already standing outside the hall, and he whispered, "Master?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanyao, "He definitely didn't sleep well last night."

Mu Hanyao nodded clearly, "It looks like it is."

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, and then got up. Father Cat has already walked in with hot water and looked at her with a smile.

Mu Hanyao immediately got up, walked out, sat on the soft couch in the main hall, took a sip from the tea cup, and kept his eyes on Feng Aotian.

The cat father-in-law served her well dressed, and the corset put away the maddening beauty of last night, and now she has restored her former king style.

Mu Hanyao's memory still lingered last night, with an unexpected smile on his mouth.

Father-in-law Cat followed Feng Aotian out of the inner hall, and saw Mu Hanyao smirking alone. She raised the corner of her mouth, walked up to him, and looked at him closely, "What are you laughing at?" /

Mu Hanyao still smiled, "It's nothing."

Feng Aotian curled his mouth, "En?"

"Thinking about the emperor." Mu Hanyao whispered.

Feng Aotian curled her lips and smiled, "I performed well last night, I am very satisfied."

Mu Hanyao smiled deeply, "Just like the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Mao Gongzheng and stared at her jealously. She chuckled and got up, "Be prepared, and I will see you later."

Mu Hanyao responded with a smile, "Okay."

Feng Aotian got up, walked away from the bedroom, Mu Hanyao watched her leaving, the smile on the corners of his mouth narrowed, and he didn't know when to get together this time.

Feng Aotian stretched his arms and raised his eyes to see the sky today. It is now the winter solstice, and in a few more days it will be the spring year.

"It's another year." Feng Aotian said quietly.

"Yes, master." Mr. Cat answered softly, "Time flies."

"Xia Luoyan now has the Jin family, Wen family, and Yi family to help, but only the Zhuge family, can there be news?" Feng Aotian smiled and asked coldly.

The figure of the soul fell, bowed his head and said, "Zuge family has nothing to say."

"Keep waiting." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master is waiting for Xia Luoyan to fight against Master."

"Master, did you expect Xia Luoyan to seek help from the eight great families in the morning?" Mr. Cat looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "I just guessed it."

"Master, King Qi has arrived at Leqi City." The soul replied with his head down.

"What did you find?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.

"Not yet." Soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian continued to walk forward, and she saw Mu Hanjin walking towards her face. With a faint smile on her mouth, she walked forward to Mu Hanjin's, raising her hand to hold him somewhat cold Hand, "Is this to come to see Hanyao?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin responded softly.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Well, I will come over later."

"It's okay, the minister will go with the eldest brother." Mu Hanjin shook Feng Aotian's hand instead.

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, then let go of Mu Hanjin's hand and continued to walk forward.

The soul followed Feng Aotian, "Master, your gift to Bei Liguo..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at the soul, "Well?"

"The road meets wind and snow, but there is some delay." The soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "It must be delivered on that day."

"Subordinates understand." The soul replied immediately.

After arriving at the Emperor's bedroom, she saw Wufeng waiting for her. She raised her eyebrows and looked at him, "Can you give up to see the Lord today?"

"You have been in the tender country these few days, how am I embarrassed to interrupt." Wufeng said sarcastically.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "How can I learn to be so clever now."

No wind raised his eyebrows slightly, "It also depends on who made me learn such a sharp tooth."

Feng Aotian leaned closer to the wind, dragged him into his arms, looked up at him, raised his hand to pinch his chin, "Are you talking about the Lord?"

"If you continue like this, your body won't be able to bear it." Wufeng said indifferently, letting her deter, he did not react at all.

Feng Aotian coughed a few times, "Are you saying you can't do it?"

Windless smiled, "Isn't it?"

Feng Aotian squeezed his waist, "If you don't clean up at all, you dare to go to the house to reveal the tiles."

No wind smiled, "How do you want to clean up me?"

The cat father-in-law stood aside watching them flirting and cursing, turning his mouth and walking towards the inner hall.

No wind knows that Feng Aotian is just talking, how can she be willing?

But he felt distressed, and suddenly hugged her into his arms, "Your body is not well adjusted yet, so you should pay attention to it in the future."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile.

Wufeng smiled indifferently, looked down at her, "Mu Hanyao left Beijing today, do you have other arrangements?"

Feng Aotian smiled, "What do you see again?"

"Xia Luoyan naturally knows that you have recalled everyone to the capital. Isn't she going to have any movement?" Wufeng continued, "Now, she clearly is going to invite the eighth family to be born, but she has been secretly They colluded with Yuguo and assembled their troops. When the time was right, they would raise their troops to war. The first choice was Wuyue Country, and the second was Qicheng Border Pass."

"If you don't become a military teacher, it would be a waste." Feng Aotian took his hand and sat down.

"I just want to guard you. I don't want other things, and I don't need to worry about it." Wufeng took it for granted. That's because he didn't want to be in politics and power.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Then you will guard the Lord well."

"Okay." Wufeng looked down at her, "Mu Hanyao must have thought of this before deciding to leave."

"Exactly." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go on."

"Senior brother left to distract Wen Jian, and Ye Meixi was naturally for Xia Luoyan, but Leng Qianye, I don’t know why he left." No wind looked at Feng Aotian’s expression, When Leng Qianye was mentioned, her eyes were obviously gloomy.

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "No matter why he leaves, if he dares to come back, he will show him a good look."

Wufeng couldn't help but smiled, "Are you willing?"

"Do you think you are not willing to give up?" Feng Aotian snorted, and then lay lazily on the soft couch.

Wufeng raised his hand to caress Feng Aotian's cheek, with a low smile, "Okay, I'll wait."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stared at Wufeng for a while, and then said, "What else do you see?"

"I also see that Zhuge's family will not go out of the mountain." Wufeng continued.

"Why?" Feng Aotian asked with a smile, her Feng eyes narrowed.

No wind replied indifferently, "So far, there has been no response, and Xia Luoyan’s wedding is coming soon. After the wedding, she will definitely not wait any longer, so she will not invite again. Even if she does, Zhuge’s family will Will not come out of the mountain."

"This Zhuge family is very mysterious." Feng Aotian had learned about the eight great families early in the morning, and was able to see through one or two, so he also had a plan for which family would stand in her place.

Wufeng smiled and replied, "It is exactly that thousands of years ago, the Zhuge family was famous for strategy. Therefore, they are smart and strategy, they will naturally judge the situation and will not be born easily."

"It seems that you know a lot about the eight great families." Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, staring at Wufeng and looked again.

No wind is just a faint smile, "It can be considered as a supplementary understanding, but only a little knowledge."

"It's rare for you to say these things to your lord." Feng Aotian found a comfortable position in the windless arms, gently sucking the smell of medicine from his body, refreshing.

Wufeng hugged Feng Aotian and chuckled, "It's getting late, it's time to send him off."

Feng Aotian whispered, "They are here."

At the end of the conversation, they saw Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao stepping into the palace of the emperor. They just met the eyes that Shang Feng Aotian looked at. Mu Hanyao was ready to go, with a gentle smile on his face.

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