This Lord is Too Cruel: 061 Can my nephew stay with you?

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Male color: "Master" is too cruel, can your nephew 061 stay with you?

Mu Hanjin looked down, staring at the hands held by the two under his wide sleeves. He had never thought that one day he could walk hand in hand like a man who was once him. The person who once wanted to escape was just a few days away. Why is everything changing unknowingly?

Her brutality is still the same, but in this domineering attitude, she always produces a touch of gentleness, which makes him at a loss, do not know what to say, let her hold her hand, even if the cliff in front is a cliff, it is an abyss. He was thinking for a moment, maybe he would also jump down with her like this and go to Huangquan together. Shu Chi Wuyan

He was awakened by a terrible thought deep in his heart, god, what is he thinking? How can you have this idea? Didn't he hate her very much, hate her very much?

Mu Hanjin shuddered as a breeze blew by the light smoke of the willow shadow and the leaves whirling.

"It's cold?" Feng Aotian asked, turning his head slightly.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her with concern, and replied warmly, "A little bit."

Feng Aotian gave a faint smile, hugged his waist, tapped his toes, and flew back to the bedroom.

Seeing his master's return, Father Feng greeted him with a smile, "Master, you are back."

Feng Aotian saw that Father Feng opened his eyebrows and smiled, knowing that the matter was done, so he nodded and said, "It's not just a little ant, it's not worth mentioning."

"Yes, Lord." Father Feng still smiled like a flower and couldn't hide it. Although it was an ant, he really frightened the queen mother, and he felt more comfortable.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand into the bedroom and walked directly to the inner hall, "give him my clothes."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice, raising his hands and serving it carefully.

Feng Aotian lowered her eyes, staring at his face, as pale as orchids and elegant as water. Unfortunately, what was hidden behind this elegant was not something she could easily spy on. She stood still, letting him be extremely Cautiously took off the brocade shirt on his body, he stretched out his hand to untie her shirt, but Feng Aotian held his fingers in his hands, "Go and fetch the master's shirt."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, saw her face cold, and took away the sadness in her eyes, turned and walked forward.

After Feng Aotian walked slowly to the screen, listening to Mu Hanjin's approaching footsteps, "put it aside."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin put the shirt in his hand on the table next to the screen, and stood respectfully on one side. Now he hopes to take some time and hang it up. This matter is true. Can't make up his mind.

Feng Aotian walked out of the screen and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Go and change it."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, holding the shirt that was already prepared in his hand, and stepped into the screen.

Feng Aotian stepped up, leisurely stepped out of the inner hall, and walked to the study.

Feng Yinqi sits on the side of the book table with a small body, looking very weak, but he sits upright, holding a royal pen in one hand, flipping through the folds in the other hand, frowning deeply, very serious.

Feng Aotian opened the curtain, walked into the study, walked to his side, sat down casually, picked him up and put it on his lap, "have you picked it all out?"

"Uncle Regent, I can only do one or two." Feng Yinqi reluctantly took a look at all the memorials that have been classified. There are no lack of memorials that Mu Hanjin has already annotated accurately, compared to what he thought. His strategy is more conducive to implementation, and he realized what is the way to use people, and he couldn't help being ashamed of his sneer at Mu Hanjin.

Feng Aotian said coldly, "Pick out what you can do and show it to this king."

"Yes." Feng Yinqi obediently handed Feng Aotian what she could do, bowed her head, waiting for her decision.

Feng Aotian glanced at these two folds roughly, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Yeah." Feng Yinqi nodded quickly, thinking of these two notes. Mu Hanjin did not comment, and the regent did not approve it. He read it again. According to the current situation, he can Done.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and banged on his head fiercely, "The official Shangshu Mansion has been flooded by the fire today. Can his plan work?"

Feng Yinqi raised his head and stared at her, "How do I know this?"

"Since today, every morning after the morning, you will go back to the mansion with this king." Feng Aotian said lightly, raising his eyes, and looking at Mu Hanjin who was entering, "Give Mu Aiqing a hand. "

"Yes, I... my nephew obeyed." Feng Yinqi responded happily. It is now rare for the uncle regent to let him participate in politics, and he knew in his heart that Mu Hanjin's ability should never be underestimated. No wonder, at the beginning, the father wanted to ask him to be Tai Fu, but Mu Hanjin was too noble at that time. Now, this is a rare opportunity.

Mu Hanjin was startled at first. Although he didn't know what the regent was thinking, he also agreed. Then he walked to the soft couch and sat down.

This night, the Queen Mother suddenly fainted in the palace and became a mess, but the regent's palace was brightly lit all night, and it was not until the third clock.

Feng Aotian stepped down from the soft couch and looked at Feng Yinqi who was sitting on the soft couch, "Duke Feng, take the emperor to the other courtyard to rest."

"Yes." Father Feng, standing outside the study, whispered.

Feng Yinqi raised his eyes, blinked his eyes, staring at Feng Aotian, "Uncle Regent, can my nephew sleep with you?"

He clearly remembers that in the past, he would always go to bed with Uncle Wang, and Uncle Wang always embraced him pamperingly, and the two slept on the same bed. Over the past two years, Uncle Wang was indifferent to him. , Made him fearful, and now, once again feeling the long-lost warmth, he wants more.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and pinched Feng Yinqi's cheek, "Sleep with this king? You little fellow, don't forget, what did you do to this king last night."

Feng Yinqi only then remembered that he accidentally kissed Uncle Wang last night, and hung his head quickly, his face was stained with a touch of shame, "Uncle Regent, last night was a pure accident."

"An accident? When will I pay the king's robe? The emperor must remember this accident." Feng Aotian went on to say, grabbing his arm and pulling him directly into his arms, and then Holding Mu Hanjin's hand, walked towards the inner hall.

Feng Yinqi leaned in her arms, the corners of her mouth were filled with uncontrollable joy, but in just one day, she completely shattered the heart wall he had worked so hard to build for two years, although she was still the same It was cold, but Feng Yinqi knew that his favorite Uncle Wang had finally returned to him.

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes slightly, just to meet Feng Yinqi's immature face with a smile, he was startled again, raised his eyes, but saw Feng Aotian looking at him with an evil charm.

This night, the palace was very quiet. Mu Hanjin lay on her side as quietly as last night. Feng Yinqi pulled her sleeves with one hand, and the three of them fell asleep peacefully.

On the second day, Long Nian went first, and the Regent Emperor was behind. The early morning was very quiet, but it was imperial. When Feng Yinqi got off the dragon, he saw the eunuch, the chief **** of the Queen Mother’s palace, greeted him. , "The emperor, the queen mother...the queen mother's phoenix body is attacked...there may be accidents."

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