This Lord is Too Cruel: 369 When will you get married?
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Feng Aotian pretended not to hear, and took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked forward. Meteor looked down at the limp dog in his arms, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "It seems that I still have to rely on myself."
Sighed faintly, then carefully hugged the dog and left.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at Mu Hanjin, "What do you want to do today?"
"What does the emperor want to do?" Mu Hanjin naturally knew about Feng Aotian's bringing Lan Jingshu to Furong Pavilion yesterday.
Feng Aotian chuckled his lips and smiled, raised his eyes to look at the sky today, and said in a low voice, "There is nothing special I want to do, I just want to be quiet with you."
Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "This is exactly what the minister thought."
The Wind Clan, what does it mean to Mu Hanjin? She turned around and looked at him, for more than ten years, waiting for her to appear. She stood there, propped up his hands, looked down at his hands with too much power, and raised her eyes. Looking at him, "I love you."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at her, and met her sincere eyes. At this moment, the beautiful jade face bloomed with a different brilliance. He hugged her in his arms. Too many words have become at this moment. Too light, many years later, when he thought of this scene again, his heart was still deeply moved.
Mu Hanjin has always been a restrained person, he also has his own domineering, his own obsessions, but when facing her, it seems that the hardness in her bones has long since vanished, and the rest is right. Her softness.
This is a sunny day, a day that belongs to both of them. Thinking about it carefully, they always seem to have a long time parting after getting along for a short time. He has never I blamed her, because only after experiencing life and death can I understand how important it is to be able to live and wait for the loved one.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, and the flowers bloomed. Now, what they can feel is the warmth of each other. Maybe, she can become a little woman, but when faced with big things, she always Putting herself in the most dangerous place, just because she knows what she wants after experiencing so many things? It's not the satisfaction of looking at the world, but the fate of keeping the destiny, staying with each other until old.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a satisfied smile. Mu Hanjin will always be the first person in her heart who wants to protect him. She just wants to guard him like this forever.
Mu Hanjin is still as elegant as water, but those slender eyes exudes gentle light, he just looked at her like this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he whispered, "The emperor, Chen believes that we will be together forever, regardless of life or death."
Maybe, he has anticipated something, maybe, he has sensed something, or maybe he doesn't know anything, but he knows that in his heart, there is nothing more important than guarding her.
The world thinks that she is lustful, but who can truly understand the responsibility and heavy feelings behind her? She seems ruthless but affectionate. He is fortunate to have no hesitation. Fortunately, he can survive from the edge of death. Fortunately, he can get her heart and have a place in her heart. He knows that love is not possession, but Is possessed.
This day was very peaceful, with no passion, only tenderness. They just cuddled with each other quietly. There was only each other in their hearts, and they could only put each other in their eyes. In the vast crowd, how lucky he was to hold on The hand of the son, grow old with the son?
Mu Hanjin is sudden, clear-minded, and he is also worried. He is not like no wind, he is free to do whatever he wants. He also has the responsibility to cherish the word even more. , They are very similar, but completely different, everything, when facing her, has become the same, that is, they both have a heart that loves her.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him, Feng Clan is very beautiful, this place is also a paradise, but after all, there is too much pain, she must find a paradise that belongs to them.
Meteor returned to the imperial dormitory with the dog, and saw Mr. Cat sitting on the soft couch, looking up at him, and whispering, "Where is the dog?"
"Here." Meteor revealed the puppy in his arms and whispered.
"This is a **** dog?" The cat's long and narrow eyes flashed with surprise, but after a moment, it was clear, "Sure enough, it's a fresh start."
"Yes, Father Cat, what is it going to eat now?" Meteor whispered.
"It's not an ordinary pup, go ask No Wind." Father Cat said, he hugged the dog from Meteor's arms, only his slap was big and his smiling face was crumpled, watching It's very cute. Where can I see the behemoth before?
He looked at the shooting star, "It's all right now, it just happens to be a couple with you."
Meteor sucked his nose, raised his hand to touch, and whispered, "If it weren't for me, it is still drinking the holy spring proudly."
The cat looked at the meteor, "Holy Spring? Did you bring it?"
"Yes." Meteor said in a low voice, then took out a water pouch from his waist and said in a low voice, "I deliberately beat it before it is out of gold, because I am afraid it is thirsty, but now it is I can’t use it."
Pluto Mao looked at him like this, and said in a low voice, "This must be useful. Let's find no wind together."
"Okay." Meteor looked down at the Divine Dog, thinking that it's okay, in the future, he can accompany him more.
Pluto Mao headed to the courtyard with a meteor, and saw Leng Qianye, Xing Wuyun, and Wei Zimo all there. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, and then walked past them to the windless front." What is the dog eating now?"
Wufeng looked down at the sacred dog in the cat’s arms, raised his eyes to look at him, and smiled indifferently, "It has spirituality in itself, and only a moderate amount of holy spring is consumed daily."
"Don't you need to drink milk?" Father Cat continued to ask.
"No." Wufeng continued, "It's just a smaller body, but it still has memories."
"Oh." The cat nodded, and then saw the dog squinting, as if sleeping, he put the dog in the arms of the meteor, "you feed it."
"En." When the meteor heard it, he smiled happily, then sat aside, took out the water sac around his waist, and fed the holy spring to the dog.
Xing Wuyun lay in the toffee chair, looking sideways at the shooting star, then at the cat father-in-law, and stopped talking.
Wufeng watched them all gathered here, apparently not planning to leave, and simply continued to be busy.
The father-in-law Cat turned around first and left the courtyard, thinking what Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin are doing now?
When Father Cat came back, he saw Lan Jingshu sitting in the study quietly reviewing the memorials. He snorted coldly at the study, then picked up a few coats and robes, and continued to sew them.
After the meteors fed the holy spring, he raised his eyes and looked at them, "I will leave tomorrow, why are you still here, don’t prepare."
"What do you have to prepare?" Xing Wuyun said casually, "Just leave at that time."
The corner of Meteor's lips curled up, "You got a good deal."
"What's cheap for me?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile as he watched him.
"Isn't it?" Meteor snorted coldly, "Who is in a bad mood these few days? Who is depressed all day?"
Xing Wuyun was said to be in pain by Meteor, and coughed dryly, "What's the point of this?"
"Really?" Meteor hugged the dog, then got up, "You guys, I'm going to play with the dog."
Xing Wuyun watched him straighten his body and walked like this. He raised his eyes to look at Wufeng and Wei Zimo, and Leng Qianye, who was quietly reading the book, "Look, what kind of attitude is this?" /
"I'll go for a walk." Wei Zimo said coldly, turning around and leaving the courtyard.
Leng Qianye naturally had no reason to go. Xing Wuyun was even more thick-skinned and didn't care about it. Wufeng just raised his eyebrows lightly. He was making wine, thinking about drinking alone with her when he returned.
Meteor returned to the imperial dormitory with the dog, and saw the cat father-in-law busy living alone, he stepped forward and looked at him, "Mao father-in-law is still angry?"
Pluto cat looked at him, "What is mad at me, whoever the master likes to follow."
The corner of Meteor's mouth curled, "I still say no."
"Are you going to take it with you?" Father Cat looked at the dog in his arms and said coldly.
"En." Meteor nodded, "I'm going to the Wind Clan and bring some more holy springs."
"Go." Father Cat gave him a faint look, "By the way, let's see if the master is really not coming back."
"Okay." Meteor chuckled, "I'm not angry yet."
The cat snorted coldly, then turned around and walked inward. Suddenly he saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch widening his eyes. He quickly turned around and looked at the meteor, "Little devil head, come here."
"What?" Seeing the cat yelling eagerly, Meteor rushed forward. When he saw Feng Yinqi, he opened his eyes suddenly, "He is awake?"
"No." Seeing his gaze, Mr. Cat looked at the meteor, "Go and call Wufeng over."
"Oh." Meteor nodded, turned around and rushed out of the imperial dormitory, and quickly landed in the side courtyard. He stepped forward in front of the windless and whispered, "Feng Yinqi is awake."
"Wake up?" Leng Qianye spoke first, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and the two immediately got up.
No wind calmly nodded, "Go and see."
"En." Meteor turned around, then flew back to the Imperial Palace.
The other three did not delay, they all left with light effort. When they reached the emperor’s bedroom, no wind entered first, watching Feng Yinqi who was lying on the dragon bed really open his eyes, he immediately sat down and took his pulse. After a while, he turned around and said, "It's just a sign. I can open my eyes now, but I don't have consciousness yet."
"When will I wake up?" Mr. Cat asked immediately.
"As expected, I will be able to wake up at this time next year." No wind continued.
"Are you still waiting for another year?" Father Cat looked at Feng Yinqi, who is now twelve years old, and if he wakes up next year, he will be thirteen.
No wind nodded, "Well, it's the best result now."
Xing Wuyun leaned aside, looked at Feng Yinqi, and then said, "When will he open his eyes like this now?"
"It only lasted half an hour before closing." No wind whispered.
"Oh." Xing Wuyun said in a low voice, and then said, "She has come back now, I am afraid she will not see it."
"En." Wufeng nodded, turning his eyes to see the meteor disappeared.
He raised his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun's gloat, smiled lightly, and then walked out.
The meteor happily returned to the Feng Clan, Feng Aotian was lingering with Mu Hanjin, and saw a small figure kicking open the door and rushing in. Feng Aotian frowned unhappily, his face flushed. Mu Hanjin even pulled Jin to cover the two of them.
"Little Guitou, are you looking for death?" Feng Aotian said solemnly, apparently holding the fire now.
Meteor hurriedly shrank his head, turned around and said, "The Holy Lord, I just want to tell you that Feng Yinqi opened his eyes."
"What?" The anger on Feng Aotian's face quickly turned into surprise.
Mu Hanjin hugged Feng Aotian tightly to prevent the spring light from leaking. The two looked at each other and saw Meteor say loudly, "Feng Yinqi opened his eyes."
After he said that, he ran out without a trace.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin. Now that the two of them are in such a state, she is holding her forehead and looking at the sky, whether to continue or...
Finally, he breathed out, then hugged Mu Hanjin, and said coldly, "Continue."
This kind of thing can't be abandoned halfway, so as not to cause bad consequences in the future, Mu Hanjin's forehead has already overflowed with sweat, and now when she heard it, she said softly, "Yes."
After a hearty lingering, Feng Aotian panted and leaned against Mu Hanjin’s arms, then got up and quickly dressed, Mu Hanjin did not delay, and the two held hands tacitly. He left the Feng Clan and hurried back to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, and saw that there was only Father Cat and Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch, but his eyes were closed.
Feng Aotian hurried over in a stride, turning his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Didn't you say you opened your eyes?"
"I opened my eyes, but you are late, and he has closed it." The cat father-in-law said in a low voice, watching the hickey on Feng Aotian's neck that has not faded and now has a new color. Whisper.
Feng Aotian whispered, "What's the matter?"
"He keeps his eyes open for half an hour every day." Father Cat said in a low voice, "Meteor will just tell you, not listening to the rest."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Meteor, wait for you."
She took Mu Hanjin and left the emperor’s bedroom, with a gloomy face as if about to explode, and the two returned directly to Qinghui Palace. Without a word, they pushed Mu Hanjin directly on the bed and tore Read his clothes, "Go on."
Mu Hanjin couldn't help smiling when she saw her like this. When did she become so anxious? However, he wasn't much better, he simply took her into his arms, and continued the lingering bones.
Meteor dragged fifty water sacs and tiptoed into the imperial dormitory with the **** dog. He raised his eyes and looked at the cat father alone, and hurried in with a smile, "Where is the holy lord?"
"Go to put out the fire." Mr. Cat replied plainly.
"Huh?" Meteor looked at him incomprehensibly, approached the dragon couch, and saw Feng Yinqi with her eyes closed, rushed out and looked at Father Cat, "Why do you close your eyes?"
"He only wakes up for half an hour a day." Father Cat raised his eyes and glanced at him. The expression in his eyes clearly said, you are dead.
The meteor shivered, and hurriedly fell into the arms of Father Cat, "Why don't I know?"
"Who made you run fast?" Mr. Cat looked at the meteor, "Did you disturb the master's good deeds?"
"En." Meteor nodded truthfully, looking at Father Cat pitifully.
The cat grunted coldly, "Deserve it."
Meteor was crying, and said in a low voice, "My cat, please have mercy on me."
The cat looked at him, "I can't help."
Meteor bowed his head, holding the dog, sitting pitifully aside, curling his mouth, silent.
When Mr. Cat saw him like this, he couldn't help but smile. Obviously, he was very happy with the meteors' disturbance.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Aotian got up early in the morning, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin beside him, suddenly fell into his arms, and whispered, "Master is leaving."
Mu Hanjin opened her eyes and whispered, "Okay."
"Shangguanrui must look closely here." Feng Aotian insisted.
"Okay." Mu Hanjin responded gently.
Feng Aotian gave a light kiss to the corner of his lips, then got up and dressed properly, then left Qinghui Palace.
When she arrived at the Emperor's bedroom, she saw that the group was ready. She stepped forward to the dragon couch and saw Feng Yinqi with her eyes open. She sat down and held his hand, "Qi'er , Waiting for Uncle Wang to come back."
"The emperor, the minister will take care of Wang An." Lan Jingshu stepped forward and looked at her gently.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Okay."
She turned around and glanced at the meteor hiding behind the cat's father-in-law, the corner of her mouth twitched, and then she took the lead to leave the imperial dormitory, and a group of people followed her and left the palace. Wei Zimo wanted to come alone, now Sitting alone in a carriage, Feng Aotian and father-in-law sat in a carriage, Leng Qianye and Wufeng, and Xing Wuyun in a carriage. However, after only driving a distance, Feng Aotian ordered someone to prepare. Horses, a group of people rode to Yunguo.
Mu Hanjin walked to the emperor's bedroom and saw Lan Jingshu sitting in the study with a smile on her lips. He stepped forward and sat opposite him, "Why are you so happy?"
"If you are happy, I will be happy." Lan Jingshu looked at him and said with a smile.
"I don't know if the emperor will come back this time." Mu Hanjin couldn't help worrying.
A month later, Feng Aotian arrived in Yunguo, and Jinyao was already waiting for her at the border between Yunguo and Yuguo.
"The slave and maid, see the master." Jin Yao hasn't seen her for a long time, and now that everything is fine with her, he feels relieved.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Jin Yao, and saw Bai Feng standing aside, with a small smile, "When did he come?"
Jin Yao replied shamefully, "but a few days ago."
"When will you get married?" Feng Aotian asked bluntly.
"I don't know." Jin Yao whispered.
"The minister is waiting for the emperor to come and preside over the wedding." Bai Feng interrupted quickly.
"In that case, be prepared, and when the Lord returns from Yuluo Kingdom, I will preside over the wedding for the two of you." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, obviously very satisfied with the two of them being together.