This Lord is Too Cruel: 028 Dare to disobey the Lord’s punishment again

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Male sex: "Master" is too cruel, 028 dare to disobey the punishment of the master

"Hmm..." Mu Hanjin narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a groan like pain and groaning. Such biting is already commonplace for him, and he can still survive this inhuman torture. With such a reaction, it can be seen that in the past two years, Feng Aotian has trained him to become another him. He will face such torture under the body of a man, and he can still feel such a little pleasure and send out such an alluring feeling. Shallow Yin. Shu Chi Wuyan

Feng Aotian looked at the bite marks on Mu Hanjin's shoulder with satisfaction, raised his eyes, stared at him coldly, and whispered softly in his ear, "Forgot what the Lord said just now? Come to accompany him after taking the medicine. , Lord, if you dare not answer the question, this is the punishment for you. If you dare to disobey the Lord in the future, this punishment is not so easy, can you hear it clearly?"

Mu Hanjin felt a chill in her heart, and a hint of irony flashed through the corner of her eyes. After all, he thought too much, how could she change? How could it be different from the past? She just changed a way to torture people.

Grabbing the warmth in his heart that slightly penetrated into his heart, the gentle eyes returned to the same as before, the elegant posture bloomed a faint stream of light under him, and he responded in a low voice, "Weichen remember."

Feng Aotian let go of Mu Hanjin, and sat back on the soft couch, "Give her a dress for Concubine Mu."

"Yes." Father Feng stood in one place like a stone sculpture. He had long been accustomed to his indistinct temperament. For him, what the master did was right. Who would dare to let the master for a while? If you are not happy, he will let someone unhappy in this life.

Mu Hanjin got up from the soft couch. This kind of humiliation was trivial than usual. He got down on the couch obediently, knelt on the ground, and was silent.

Feng Aotian continued to read the memorial, while reading and looking at the comments, Liu frowned, and when he saw a copy of the memorial from the Inspectorate, he slammed the memorial to the ground with a palm. When the square table in front of you was smashed, the memorial placed on the square table fell onto the soft couch.

At this moment, Father Feng ordered people to go to Qinghui Pavilion to bring Mu Hanjin's usual brocade clothes. Seeing that his master was very angry, he hung his head and dared not enter.

Feng Aotian raised his palm, sucked the brocade robe in Father Feng's hand into his palm, coldly looked at Mu Hanjin who was kneeling on the ground, and said solemnly, "Come here."

Mu Hanjin knows that when the regent is furious now, he must not provoke him. If it provokes him unhappy, the loss of life is small, and if the innocent is involved, he suddenly thinks of Leng Qianye lying in the inner room. Because of him, he harmed others, so he lowered his head, knelt on the ground, and approached Feng Aotian.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian sighed helplessly. She was just giving him a small warning. With a light touch of her finger, Mu Hanjin was pulled from the ground by her, and her cold finger touched her. With his cold fingertips, he fell into her arms, "The dew is heavy in the middle of the night, if it is frozen, the master will feel distressed."

The tone was much softer than Shi Cai, and then when he was astonished, he put the brocade robe on him, stretched out his hand, and the memorial that Shi Cai threw on the ground has fallen into her palm, and then handed it to Mu Hanjin, "Turning The paper presented by the ambassador of the salt transport, the thieves of the Lianghuai River were rampant, and the official salt was robbed several times. This matter has been delayed for two months now, and the inspectorate has been unable to find any clues. What's the use of waste?"

Mu Hanjin raised his hand, took the notes, and carefully read the report. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's seriousness in his eyes. At this moment, he sat in her arms in such a pose It was very ambiguous, which made him feel uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to move.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, it is rare to see Mu Hanjin Ruyu's face stained with a pinkish blush, and he lowered his eyes, "This matter, you will do it."

Mu Hanjin's eyes lit up, so he should do it? Did the regent mean to let him enter the court? If it was before, he would definitely refuse, but now, in this palace of the regent, like a walking dead for two years, it is better to die than to continue to live here, it is better to do something else.

"Since the Inspectorate is so incompetent to supervise Yushi, what is the use of the Lord?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, stroked Mu Hanjin Ningyu's cheek, and slid across the slender neck. Fingers rolled up the long hair on his chest, "Lan Jingshu, the last champion, has been idle for two years. Now, it's time to serve the court. There is no useless person here, you know. ?"

Mu Hanjin’s long and narrow eyes flashed a touch of confusion, and then he returned to indifference. He lowered his eyes and suppressed the ecstasy in his heart. It is Jing Shu’s constant wish to enter the court for the people and do things for the court. If he knows, he must Will be happy.

"You seem to like to be in a daze in front of your master. Did you forget what the master said just now?" Feng Aotian loosened the satin-like black hair with his fingers, and his fingertips ran across the bite marks on his shoulder. His eyes squinted slightly, his expression gloomy.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at her, and replied obediently, "Weichen abides by the order."

When Feng Aotian saw Mu Hanjin's reply, a satisfied smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Feng Gonggong, pass the king's will, and Lan Shifei will go to court with his father."

"Yes." Father Feng answered his head, and ordered someone to pass the pass.

Leng Qianye, who was far away in the inner room, listened to Feng Aotian's deep conversation from the study, aroused an uproar in his heart, and finally couldn't bear the collision of internal force and fell asleep.

This night, the lights in the bedroom were brightly lit, and after Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin commented on the memorials piled up like a mountain for months, the sky gradually brightened.

Duke Feng has prepared the court clothes for the early court. After Lan Jingshu was summoned last night, he has been waiting outside the palace hall. On this day, he has been waiting for a long time.

In the imperial palace emperor’s bedroom, since the regent returned to Beijing, it has been bright all night, and the eyeliner in the regent’s mansion has come to inform the palace every other hour.

"Qi'er, your uncle regent's return to Beijing this time is extraordinary. You have to be cautious in your words and deeds in the previous dynasty, and you must not reveal your flaws." A woman in a phoenix robe, with a pearl and a phoenix hairpin, Qingcheng The stunning face, the bright eyes, and such a gentle temperament further show the dignity and grace of the maternal ritual world. The verdant tenderness lifted slightly, stroking the tender face of the emperor in front of him, and said softly.

"Mother, don’t worry, Qier won’t rush into conflict. You must remember what the mother said." A child who is only *years-old, with a small chest, a royal style, noble and extraordinary, a pair of women who are called the mother’s queen in front of him The same pupils were filled with light, and there was a coldness that was different from that of children of the same age flashed under them, turned around, and walked calmly out of the imperial palace.

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