This Lord is Too Cruel: 071 Lord, you are too fierce

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Leng Qianye's face was startled, and Han Yu's dark eyes flashed with astonishment. This was also something he had puzzled over the past two years. If so, why did she want to imprison him if she saw her face? , Instead of treating Mu Hanjin like that?

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked towards the boundless sky. She could clearly feel the love deep into the bone marrow of this body's predecessor. She faintly opened her lips. Shu Xia Wuyu is hard to get rid of the flowers, the poor catkins are too floating."

Leng Qianye looked at her inexplicably, still remembering that he was forced to be summoned into Beijing, and she detained herself and forced him to take the poison that abolished martial arts. Her eyes were full of him. All of them are thick hatred, mixed with intense pain, he is puzzled, he and her have never had too much intersection, why did it happen to him?

Feng Aotian looked back and looked at him, "Put away some of your calculations. Before this king returns, you will stay in the palace. At that time, this king will tell you why, if you don’t want the Leng Family Centennial Hero Don’t have peace, you'd better stay calm."

Leng Qianye's figure halted, she was able to see through his mind, he thought he didn't show any horse feet, why?

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Don't forget, you promised this king, and you are willing to serve this king."

She turned her eyes to look at the peerless and independent Mu Hanjin in the distance, with her mouth raised slightly and her toes lightly, and she left Qinghui Pavilion.

People are gone, the sound of the flute fades away, Mu Hanjin puts away the flute, she swayed, sat aside, raised her eyes, the sky is calm, like a jade elegant face, she can't see clearly The clouds and mist, the breeze blowing on his scattered blue silk, was actually a thousand sadness, no way to tell.

Leng Qianye stood there quietly, her words echoing in his ears, could it be that he would be trapped in this chaos after all, unable to escape?

When a bright red figure fell, I saw Mu Hanjin's face indifferent and lonely. Turning his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, handsome and sad with a sad face.

He stepped up and walked to Mu Hanjin, "You are lucky, at least, she wants to try to get you into her heart, and I...want to try to get into her heart, but she Close the door of your heart tightly, do you know that you have lost the opportunity to enter her heart?"

Ye Meixi raised his lips and smiled, turning around lightly, his bright red shirt flying in the wind, so glamorous, he stepped up and flew away.

Mu Hanjin covered her heart, her eyes closed tightly, a touch of bitterness overflowed from the corner of her mouth, she opened her arms, fell backward, and fell to the ground with the wind.

The night is filled, and Feng Aotian changed into a silver-gray brocade robe. She grew up with wolves since she was a child. Therefore, she likes silver most. Ye Meixi leaned in her arms, and the two rode together, Yue The color is calm and good, because "Aoxue" travels thousands of miles a day, if it is an ordinary journey, it must take ten days to reach Lianghuai, but "Aoxue" can always be there.

Feng Aotian did not leave the next day, but left overnight. The reason is naturally that there are no impervious walls in the world. Some people know her whereabouts and will definitely send someone to set up an ambush, or let out the wind. Let her enemies know and kill people with the knife.

Now, more than half a month has passed. According to her calculations, if Lan Jingshu does not rush to Lianghuai as soon as possible, Lan Jingshu is afraid that it will not be able to handle the matter. Although she knows Lan Jingshu's ability, but Lianghuai secretly What is involved is not something he can provoke, so as not to lose his life in Jiuquan. In this way, the gain is not worth the loss, and it will be stunned.

"Aoxue" was extremely fast. The two of them rode on the horse, listening to the sound of the wind on both sides. The night was as cool as water. It was not until the next day that Feng Aotian let "Aoxue" rest, and the two got off their horses and walked to their children. By the stream, Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi and smiled lightly, "Are you tired?"

Ye Meixi stepped forward and handed her the water, "Not tired."

"That's fine. If nothing happens, I can reach Lianghuai tonight." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "I still feel comfortable walking out."

Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at the scenery in the distance, and smiled lightly, "Yes, I haven't been out for a long time and walked away."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, as if he knew that he was drinking cold and warm, his suffering, fearing that no one could replace it, and no one could understand him, stretched out his hand, held his hand, and the two walked together. Under the big tree, he immediately leaned against the tree, sat down, looked at the scenery in front of him, and said nothing.

Ye Meixi sighed, how long has it been since I haven't enjoyed the scenery well, once, he was trapped in the palace and couldn't come out. Later, when he was trapped in the regent palace, he couldn't come out. Now, he raised his head. , Took a deep breath, and then spit it out slowly, and felt that such freedom was so good. Looking sideways, watching her close her eyes and nap, there seemed to be a warm light in his heart, reaching the bottom of her heart, she did not know after all Unconsciously walked into his heart, making him unable to take care of it.

He tilted his head slightly and leaned on her shoulder. If he could live like this, it would be great.

The breeze was gentle, and the sound of gurgling streams came from her ears, and the corners of Feng Aotian's mouth unconsciously evoked a slight smile.

In the imperial palace, Feng Yinqi sat on top of the court, looking sideways, but he couldn't see the familiar figure. His eyes were dim and he looked forward.

Above the court, the prime ministers left and right were still thinking behind closed doors. The regent did not go to court, and the ministers immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, looking at the first standing Mu Hanjin, there was also a little more pressure.

On this day, everything was business as usual. After the early dynasty, Feng Yinqi went back to the emperor’s bedroom, while Mu Hanjin stood in the empty hall, stared for a long time, turned around, and left the palace.

Lianghuai travels, Lan Jingshu sits next to the book table, burying his head, flipping through the accounts, handwritten notes, and his handsome face is full of sadness. It has been five days since he came to Lianghuai. Although, several encounters Pursuing and killing, but there is no danger, but now, there is no clue, not even a trace of progress.

"Master, it's time for you, you haven't eaten today, how can you survive this way," the little **** on the side reminded worriedly.

Lan Jingshu stopped, raised her eyes, and looked through the window, "Unconsciously, it's already time."

He then got up, "Jingxi, let's put a meal."

"Yes." Jingxi listened and walked out of the room happily.

Lan Jingshu walked forward slowly, went to the window, opened the window, looked at the night, lost in thought.

Jingxi walked into the room with the food, and saw two figures falling. He raised his eyes and just hit him, and he knelt on the ground quickly, "The slave sees the lord."

Lan Jingshu returned to his senses, turned his eyes, and smiled at Shangfeng Aotian Xiemei's face. First, he was startled and quickly awakened. Then he stepped forward and said, "Weichen sees the lord."

Feng Aotian waved his hand and helped him up, "It just happens that the master is hungry, so I will prepare two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

"Yes." Jingxi quickly set up a meal, then turned around and exited.

Lan Jingshu didn't expect her to come, turned her eyes, and saw Ye Meixi standing beside Feng Aotian. He was another salute, "Lord, **** the minister, I haven't found any clues yet. ."

Feng Aotian turned around, sat down at the table, and looked at the food in front of him. He was hungry and ignored the rules. He stretched out his hand and squeezed a piece of beef into his mouth, chewed, turned his eyes, and looked at the blue Jing Shu has stood respectfully, "What are you still doing? Don't sit down yet."

"Yes." Lan Jing replied, walking forward carefully, and then sat aside.

Jingxi arranged the dishes and chopsticks, and then backed out.

Ye Meixi put the soup in front of Feng Aotian, "Master, you scared Concubine Lan."

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows and looked down at Lan Jingshu. She seemed a little nervous. She smiled, "Is the master so scary?"

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and quickly lowered his head, "Weichen......"

"Okay, I understand everything, I'm okay, let’s eat first." He said, he picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Lord is hungry now, if you don’t eat, you can eat everything. Up."

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian and felt that something was wrong. He had never seen a time when the regent was so considerate. In the past, who didn’t humiliate her and dared to make trouble in front of her. In her eyes, it was nothing more than a good-looking man, and nothing more than nothing.

He stared at the food that Feng Aotian was holding in the bowl. He did not move his chopsticks. Feng Aotian looked at him, "You and Mu Hanjin have been together for a long time. I learned very well."

Lan Jingshu quickly picked up his chopsticks and began to eat quietly. Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, who was looking at Lan Jingshu.

The three of them were speechless, until after dinner, Feng Aotian rinsed his mouth and washed his hands, got up, walked to the bookcase, picked up the account and handbook that Lan Jingshu was reading, and looked at them one by one. .

Lan Jingshu stood quietly aside, silent, as before, guarding Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian didn’t care, while Ye Meixi was sitting aside, staring at Lan Jingshu. No matter how you look at it, I don’t think he has any special features, except for his appearance, which is more reasonable than Mu Hanjin. It's far away, but it looks very comfortable.

After Feng Aotian flipped through them, these were all corrected by them, and there was no value to follow. She raised her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Where have you been in these few days? What did you find?"

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and hurriedly replied, "My lord, the minister went to the first day of Lianghuai to transfer to the office of the salt envoy, understand the situation, and put all the files one by one. I checked it all over, and found nothing suspicious. On the second day, he went to the river to check, but nothing was found. On the third day, the Weichen rushed to the place where the incident occurred and checked along the road for a day, but found nothing. Until today, no clue has been found."

"It’s okay, you are as usual. Starting tomorrow, you will go to transfer the salt to the office to handle affairs. You will gather officials from all over the Huaihe River to the office to ask questions one by one, including what year he was in the imperial examination. When you are an official and when you take office, the matter is no matter the details. If the answer does not match the file, you will be dismissed according to the law and sent to the prison." Feng Aotian then threw the account book aside and said to Lan Jing. .

"Yes." Lan Jingshu hurriedly responded, "However, the ministers came with only some guards, they may not take orders."

"According to this king's order, let Mu Hanyao lead soldiers into the city." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." A cold voice responded.

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, her thoughts moved, she had already prepared everything.

Ye Meixi looked sideways, thinking about another one. The cold-faced general Mu Hanyao, who is rumored to be brave and good at fighting, only heard his name and didn’t see him, thinking about Mu Hanjin’s ability. This Mu Hanyao wouldn't be too bad.

"The official salt was robbed. What they reported was the robbers. So, where are the robbers now?" Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jing's book, "What's the impact of private salt transportation?"

"In recent years, various places have been hit by disasters, and people's hearts have been turbulent. Private salt water transportation has taken the opportunity to win people's hearts. Today, more than half of the people in the two Huai Rivers are transporting their horses with their heads. As for the theft of official salt, the people don't seem to care." Lan Jing Thinking about the past few days, he went to the river channel to check, and there were only houses around him, and no one was inhabited, so he was puzzled.

Feng Aotian pondered for a while, and whispered to Ye Meixi in his ears, "You go, just have fun."

"Okay." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, looked at Feng Aotian, and whispered, "What's the reward for coming back?"

"What reward do you want?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stepped forward, printed his lips, and pecked.

Ye Meixi smiled seductively, with a deep smile, "If it is done, I will have one thing for Meixi."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded without thinking.

Ye Meixi gave a smile, a sly flash in her beautiful eyes, then turned and flew away.

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at her puzzled. During his absence, in addition to learning that the regent had promulgated regulations that would benefit the people, he created the "Public Opinion Silver Number", and that he had gathered in Beijing. Economy, what else happened in the palace? Why, he felt that the current regent did not make him fear as he did before?

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, and swept him into his arms, and raised his jaw, "Are there any injuries on the road?"

"It's just a little injury, it doesn't get in the way." Lan Jingshu stared at the handsome face in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was so bright and moving, unlike what he had seen in the past, it was disgusting.

She seemed to be stained with a layer of gentleness that couldn't be swayed away, enveloped all over his body, unable to transform, he was a little wondering, is this still the brutal and inhumane regent?

Seeing that he was also in a daze, Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and stroked his waist. Some of them were born to wear light blue gowns. He has the elegance of a scroll, and his temper is as gentle as jade. She suddenly remembered that when the real Feng Aotian saw him for the first time, he felt that his gentle and moist temperament was very similar to the first emperor. Therefore, regardless of whether he was the new champion, he was forcibly taken into the regent palace.

There was a cold sweat on Lan Jingshu’s forehead, but he did not dare to struggle. Feng Aotian flew to the inner hall with him, put him on the bed, and stretched out his hand to lift up his robe and tore away the clothes on his body. Seeing that the gauze on her waist had been stained red with blood, she untied the gauze and looked at him, her eyes sinking slightly, "Is this the small wound you said?"

Lan Jingshu endured the pain and nodded, "I have been on medicine and bandaged. It's not a problem."

Feng Aotian looked at the stubbornness in his eyes, this temperament, "This knife is very deep, fortunately the bandage is timely, otherwise, you will lie down and see your master now."

"Weichen knew what was wrong." Lan Jingshu gritted his teeth and replied.

Feng Aotian stopped talking. Fortunately, when she came, she prepared a lot of medicine and put it on her body for emergencies. Now, it came in handy. She took out a good bottle of Jinchuang from her arms. Medicine, looked sideways, and saw that gauze was placed on the low couch on the side. When he sucked in his palm, the gauze fell into his hand, and he was wrapped up with good medicine.

"If you are injured, you still hold on, if you delay a few days, you really don't have to go back to see the Lord." Feng Aotian said solemnly, and then took off his blood-stained clothes and threw them aside. He covered the quilt, "Okay, rest, otherwise, it will be difficult to get out of bed tomorrow."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu lay on the bed, looked sideways, looked at her, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian got up, walked out of the inner hall, and heard the report from the outside, "Chen Mu Hanyao saw him."

She then sat down with the main seat and said coldly, "Come in."

The door opened, Mu Hanyao was dressed in silver armor, his extraordinary handsome face was cold, and he walked step by step with extraordinary determination.

When she was ten steps away, she knelt on one knee and said, "The minister sees the lord."

"Well, get up." Feng Aotian also said coldly.

"Thank you, Lord." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice, then stood up.

He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. He was dressed in a silver-gray gown, which complemented the silver armor he was wearing. After all, he hadn't seen her for more than two months. I don’t know why. , But gave birth to a little strange.

Feng Aotian got up, walked in front of him, stood with his hand held down, turned his head sideways, and looked at him, "It's darker and stronger, where's the jade pendant?"

Mu Hanyao listened, took out Yu Pei from his arms, and showed her with both hands. She took Yu Pei and looked at it for a long time, and then took it back from her arms.

Mu Hanyao was a little startled and looked at her.

"I will put it at this king's place these few days, and I will pay you back when I leave." Feng Aotian said to himself, "What can happen to the border?"

"Everything is normal at the moment." Mu Hanyao replied, his voice still cold, without a trace of temperature.

"Well, you don't need to worry about food and grass." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, and suddenly remembered Mu Hanjin. The two brothers actually have the same thing, that is, they like to keep things in their hearts. Willing to show.

Feng Aotian stretched out and shook his hand. It was thick, with thick calluses on her fingers, and it was warm. She held it tightly and walked out of the room.

Outside the tent, Mu Hanyao brought all the best in the Mu family’s army. Seeing the regent, I can’t help but feel a little frightened. After all, border affairs, even if I submit to her now, are a lingering nightmare. .

Feng Aotian naturally knows his current fame, but which emperor didn't step on his tired bones to achieve this supreme cause? Her hands are already covered with countless blood, so why bother about it.

"See the prince." The generals knelt on the ground, shouting loudly.

Feng Aotian said coldly, "Get up."

"Yes." The soldier responded, and then all stood up, well-trained.

Feng Aotian liked this feeling very much. She looked sideways and watched Mu Hanyao's majesty and murderous air. She took his hand and went to another room on her own.

Jingxi has sent someone to clean up.

Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand tightly, walked directly to the bed, turned around, looked at him, "Undress."

Mu Hanyao originally thought that she should have changed a bit, but she still couldn't change her nature, and then replied in a deep voice, "Yes."

Place the saber aside, take off the armor, and only wear a jacket. After receiving a letter from her, he came non-stop. I haven't taken a shower for more than ten days, and my body is smelling of sweat. , He whispered, "The minister first takes a shower."

Feng Aotian stepped forward, "How about this king bathing you himself?"

Mu Hanyao's dark eyes lit up, and then took a step back, "Don't bother the lord."

"No trouble." Feng Aotian waved his hand, evoking a wicked smile, "This king has always had a good memory, and this king has to touch it to make it clear."

Mu Hanyao thought it was just a mockery, but she never thought that she remembered that her cold face became even more cold, and her tone became colder, "Wang Ye really want to touch it?"

"You have no jokes." Feng Aotian continued, and said loudly, "I will be bathed for this king."

"Yes." Jingxi answered, waiting outside the door, and then prepared.

Mu Hanyao has always been unsmiling, and even more awkward. I thought Feng Aotian was just a joke, and never took it seriously. Now, when she said this, she suddenly became a little annoyed. How did she get back from the ghost?

Seeing a strange light flashing in his eyes, Feng Aotian smiled deeper, stretched out his hand and untied his shirt, the word "天" engraved on his shoulder was clearly visible, and his cold fingers touched it. The engraved characters are slowly depicted.

Mu Hanyao stood motionless, his firm and firm skin exuded a charming luster, and his cold and handsome face was filled with black mist.

Feng Aotian chuckled slightly, "Well, this king's craftsmanship is good."

Mu Hanyao suddenly felt cold, staring at her coldly.

Jingxi prepared the bath soup, so she ordered someone to carry it in, and then retreated. Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand. After stepping into the screen, she rolled up her sleeves and looked at him, "Take off Go in."

Mu Hanyao is not a twitchy person. Although he knows Feng Aotian's preferences are unique, he no longer struggles. He directly retired his trousers and swearing trousers, and went into the bathtub naked.

Feng Aotian took off the hair band on his head, and the ink hair was scattered. Feng Aotian looked at the saponaria beside him, then carefully soaked the ink hair, and then smeared the saponia, gently Rubbing it.

Mu Hanyao felt that Feng Aotian's hand pressed against his head was just right, and it seemed to have some magical power, which made his highly tense nerves immediately relax. He has not rested well these days. At the border all the year round, he has developed a rough temper. Su Ri bathing is nothing more than a simple cleansing. He has never enjoyed such a treatment. He closed his eyes comfortably, and the sleepiness hit, and he fell asleep like this. .

Feng Aotian washed his hair, turned her head, and heard the sound of his even breathing. The corner of her mouth twitched, thinking about his days of running, and then she washed his body, please press your fingers With his tight arms, he lowered slowly until his fingers crossed his waist and abdomen, Mu Hanyao's closed eyes suddenly opened, revealing a cold light, stretched out his hand, grabbed Feng Aotian's hand, and stared coldly. she was.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Huh?"

Only then did Mu Hanyao restrain the coldness in his eyes, and then let go. Because this is a habit he has cultivated for many years, he always guards against danger, so talented, Feng Aotian almost He will wake up from his sleep when he touches a dangerous place.

Feng Aotian also restrained the coldness in his eyes, then stood up and stretched his arms, "Oh, it is better to go out and kill people for a bath." As he said, he turned around and walked out of the screen, "Yes Can’t come out."

Mu Hanyao sat in the tub, stunned for a moment, looking at her leaving behind, thinking of Shicai... the dignified lord, the noble body, actually bathed him, a strand of blue silk slipped to his chest, he He lowered his head, smelled a scent, then got up, feeling very comfortable on his body, walked out of the tub, put on a clean coat, and walked out.

Feng Aotian lay on his side and on the soft couch, watching him walk slowly, with a smile on his mouth, "If you are tired, go to rest."

"The minister is not tired." Mu Hanyao then walked to her side and sat down upright.

Feng Aotian propped his head and looked at him, his resolute face, even if he is now wearing a coat and removing the general's armor, it still shows the rigidity of a soldier.

I closed my eyes while watching and fell asleep unconsciously.

Mu Hanyao sat aside, motionless. I don’t know how long the ink hair behind him has dried. He looked sideways and saw a cloud brocade hair band on the table. Then he picked it up and moved the ink. The hair was tied up, and she saw her sleeping face with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

He was taken aback and looked at it quietly, not thick eyebrows, but willow eyebrows like a woman, curled eyelashes, skin thin as cicada wings, handsome face, she will be as silky as silk The ink diverged, draped over and on the chest, a breeze was blowing in along the screen window, the blue silk was blowing, calm as a virgin, like a woman's tranquility.

His eyes flashed darkly, and his stern face became cold for a while, got up, stepped forward, bent over, and hugged her into his arms. This was the first time he was holding a person, and he was still in this position. Feng Aotian was a little sleepy, and then took the opportunity to pour into his broad arms, drew a few comfortably across the splendid fabric, stretched out his hand, and put on his tight waist, like a wandering boat finding the other shore.

At this moment, Mu Hanyao felt that what was in his arms was not the tall, cruel and vicious regent, nor was it a man who liked male sex, but a woman who anyone looked at and wanted to take good care of.

He lowered his head and stared at Feng Aotian's smiling face. At this moment, he suddenly felt how good she would be if she were a woman.

This thought awakened him from the half-dream and half-awake confusion. Looking again, Feng Aotian had opened his eyes, and his eyes were facing each other. He put her on the bed and then knelt on the ground, "The minister is damned."

Feng Aotian turned sideways and looked at him, "What are you thinking about?"

Mu Hanyao quickly converged his emotions without showing a trace, and said solemnly, "The minister sees that the prince is a little tired."

Feng Aotian raised his voice, "Oh, that's how it is."

She thought that fortunately, she did not reveal her identity. In the future, she should be more careful, but she still prepared for it, "Come here."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied, then took off his shoes, and went to the bed, lying next to her. He always slept alone, and it was also when she was on the same bed with her during the border gates. Mian, then, became a person again, and now, lying on his side again, it feels unnatural.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him, and held his hand tightly. It was very warm. She smiled at the corners of her mouth and closed her eyes, "Go to sleep, there are still important things to do tomorrow."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao's figure is stiff, he can feel a faint coolness in his palms, and this coolness slowly flows into his heart from his hands. He closed his eyes, but how Can't sleep either.

Time was still, and Mu Hanyao also fell asleep without knowing it. Two hours later, a dark shadow suddenly fell, and Mu Hanyao quickly got up, and saw a light staring at him.

Four eyes were facing each other, he was taken aback for a moment, the man in front of him was dressed in a bright red gown, with enchanting demeanor, and very handsome. Feng Aotian opened his eyes slightly, "What happened?"

"Master, now that you have a new person, you abandon the old person." Ye Meixi lay on her side on the soft couch, staring at the two people on the bed with her hands clasped, and said softly.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, wondering where he was so jealous, and then dragged Mu Hanyao against him, and rolled him into the bed, looking towards Ye Meixi, "Come here."

Ye Meixi smiled coquettishly, and then walked lightly, and saw a hint of red glow falling on the bed, leaning on her side, holding her hand, her body was stained with cold, and she was tinged Cold, Feng Aotian lifted the quilt and covered him, whispering, "Go to sleep."

Ye Meixi blinked her beautiful eyes, then closed her eyes with a charming smile on the corners of her mouth. With a flick of her fingers, she extinguished the candlelight in the room, smelled the faint breath of her body, and fell asleep peacefully.

Mu Hanyao lay on the inside, and Shicai's sudden movement made him feel so soft, and the front of him pressed against him was so soft. He looked sideways, watching Feng Aotian's back facing his figure, turning Eyes, dark and bright eyes staring at the beams, it is difficult to sleep peacefully.

"Close your eyes and sleep." Feng Aotian said in a cool voice.

Mu Hanyao was startled again, then closed his eyes, nothing more, what did he want to do?

The next day before dawn, the three of them all woke up together. Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "It is said that the land of Lianghuai is considered to be the richest land in Feng’s country, and it’s a land of outstanding people. Check it out."

"Master, are you going out to find a beauty today?" Ye Meixi said as she got up and got off the bed, dressing up.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at Mu Hanyao, "The one who knows the king's heart is also charming."

"Lord, you are not satisfied with Meixi accompanied by?" Ye Meixi, still wearing a bright red brocade, stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian stayed, after cleaning the face, holding her long hair casually, Ye Meixi stepped forward and took the comb in her hand, "Master, let Meixi come."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Of course the more beautiful people, the better."

Ye Meixi's mouth twitched slightly and said with a small smile. She stopped talking and concentrated on binding his hair.

Mu Hanyao got off the bed. After cleaning his face, he put on his armor neatly and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the minister will leave first."

"Go to Jingshu's room together." Ye Meixi had her hair tied, and Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the room holding Ye Meixi's hand.

Mu Hanyao looked at the two figures, wondering why the second brother did not come, and who was this coquettish man in front of him? It can be seen that the regent is very fond of him.

Feng Aotian stepped into Lan Jing's study. He had just dressed up. Seeing her inside, he quickly greeted her, "Master."

"Is the injury better?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"It's much better." Lan Jingshu said while turning sideways, "Master, please have breakfast."

"Okay." Feng Aotian said, turned around and looked at Mu Hanyao, "You two must know each other, so I don't want to say anything, just sit down."

"Big Brother Mu." Lan Jing said with his hands.

"Jing Shu." Mu Hanyao's expression is still cold, but his tone is not as rigid as before.

After the two exchanged greetings, they just sat down, Ye Meixi sat with Feng Aotian on his side, Mu Hanyao sat on the other side, Lan Jingshu sat down next to Mu Hanyao, and the four of them used it quietly. meal.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "In these few days, you will go to the palace with Jing Shu."

"Yes." Although Mu Hanyao didn't know why the regent wanted her to be summoned to Lianghuai from the border, now, depending on the situation, I am afraid that there is something important.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "If anyone is dissatisfied, he will rectify the Fa on the spot."

"Yes." Lan Jing ordered the leader.

"Okay, wait for the two of you to get up." Feng Aotian said, holding Ye Meixi's hand, "This king will go out for a walk."

"The minister respects the prince." Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu responded in unison.

Until Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi left, Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Jingshu, I did not expect that I will see you here."

"I didn't expect to see Brother Mu here." Lan Jingshu said with a gentle smile, "Han Jin and I are now officials in the court. I heard that the prince is very kind to Han Jin, Brother Mu. Don't worry."

"Well, he sent me a letter a few days ago, I already know." Mu Hanyao looked at Lan Jingshu, "I just don't know, why did you come to Lianghuai this time?"

"This is a long story, it's better to talk while walking." Lan Jingshu said, and walked out of the house with Mu Hanyao.

Feng Aotian took Ye Meixi's hand, and the two of them walked out of the hall, turned around and disappeared.

"Master, where are you going now?" Ye Meixi asked in a low voice.

"What suspicious things did you find when you went to Cao Yun last night?" Feng Aotian then asked.

"A beauty was found." Ye Meixi said pretendingly mysteriously.

"Beauty? Are you beautiful?" Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled.

"Lord, do you want to see it?" Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, revealing thousands of styles.

"A man or a woman?" Feng Aotian looked at the calculation in Ye Meixi's eyes, and then asked.

"Female..." Ye Meixi said in a long voice.

"Look." Feng Aotian said immediately, "Master likes beauty most, regardless of male or female."

"Master, will you marry a wife in the future?" Ye Meixi remembered that he is a man, and there must be women in the future.

"No." Feng Aotian looked at him, "He will never marry a wife in this lifetime."

"What if you marry a husband?" Ye Meixi asked immediately.

"Here." Feng Aotian turned to look secretly, and looked at him, "Let's talk, where is that beauty?"

"Lord, you..." Ye Meixi's eyes flashed a little displeased, thinking that since she does not marry a wife, then the woman is of little use to him, "There."

Feng Aotian looked in the direction that Ye Meixi was pointing, and saw a woman hanging upside down in the room with only a cloth pocket and obscene pants on her body. A centipede was lying on her white face. The corner of her mouth was slightly Gou, "You don't pity Xiangxiyu too much."

"Master, do you like it?" Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, and asked softly, ignoring the woman in the house.

"I don't like it." Feng Aotian shook her head. If she says she likes it, it is estimated that the woman will be poisoned to death by the centipede on her face, so what else is she playing.

Ye Meixi smiled, "Lord doesn't like it, Meixi naturally doesn't like it, so she will not pity."

"Who is she?" Feng Aotian leaned her arms around her chest, thinking about why this woman lives in the side courtyard. Four hours have passed since last night, and no one noticed it.

Ye Meixi pursed her lips, "Is an idiot."

"Let's talk about it." Feng Aotian looked at the woman amusedly, staring at the centipede on her face, unable to move or daring to move.

"What can an idiot have to say, Lord, are you interested in her?" Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows, her handsome face flashed a touch of grievance.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, naturally he didn't want to mention more, so he stopped asking, "What else did you find last night?"

"It's just some intrigue, but there is an interesting place." Ye Meixi smiled evilly, "The leader of Cao Yun is seriously ill. Now, Cao Yun is in the hands of a woman."

"Woman?" Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "It seems that you saw a good show last night."

"She has changed her face. She seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old." Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, her eyes flashing, "Now she is the wife of the gang leader."

"It's really interesting according to what you said." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Let me think about it, the woman you dangled should be the daughter of the helper."

Ye Meixi's eyes dimmed, "Master, you know all about it, and you still ask."

"You sneaked into the water transport last night and was accidentally discovered by her, and you worked with her, but why did you scold her for an idiot?" Feng Aotian leaned on his side, with the corner of his lips pressed to his ears." Did she touch you?"

"She dare!" Ye Meixi's eyes flashed harshly, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Meixi's body belongs to the Lord alone."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "What happened then?"

"There is a portrait of the master in her room." Ye Meixi felt depressed thinking about this.

"Lord's portrait?" Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, with a hint of surprise.

"Well, I saw it with my own eyes, otherwise, I won't go in." Ye Meixi thought of this place, her eyes flashed coldly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why is the portrait of the master in her house? This is the first time for the master to come to Lianghuai."

"I saw the portrait of the master at the time, so I rushed into the house and questioned her. She said that it was a portrait of her future husband." Ye Meixi turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashing with a hint of resentment. "Master, why does she have your portrait?"

Feng Aotian is also thinking, when did she have this relationship?

"You ask the Lord, who does the Lord ask?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank and replied in a low voice.

"So, I want to **** the portrait back. The woman didn’t give it to me, so I started with her. Finally, I hung her up, and she yelled for the portrait, hum, so I I want to teach him a lesson." Ye Meixi rolled her eyes as she thought of this, staring fiercely at the woman in the house.

Feng Aotian raised his forehead, and had a headache. Why did the woman have a portrait of herself?

"Where is the portrait?" Feng Aotian then asked.

Ye Meixi took out the scroll from her sleeve, "Master, if you really are her fiancé, you can take it." After that, she turned around and wanted to leave.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pulled him, "Do you know something?"

"This is the Lord's?" Ye Meixi stretched out her hand, with a jade pendant on her fingertips with the word "天" written on it.

Feng Aotian looked at the jade pendant in front of him, very familiar, closed his eyes, then remembered, looked at Ye Meixi, "This... it turned out to be her."

"Master, you really know her." Ye Meixi showed sadness, looked at Feng Aotian, turned around and wanted to leave.

"If you want to leave, never come back." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Ye Meixi turned her back to her and ignored her.

Feng Aotian opened the picture scroll, and the person on it was her. However, this was also something that happened many years ago. What does this matter have to do with her, that is what the predecessor did? Thinking about how she shed such a romantic debt?

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked up at the sky, "Master, anyway, I'm leaving, so you can marry her."

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand. "The Lord said, he will not marry a wife. At that time, it was just a misunderstanding."

"Misunderstanding?" Ye Meixi shook Feng Aotian's hand, "I have been thinking of you all these years."

Feng Aotian is a little helpless, wondering what is the use, she is not a real man, is she really going to marry back, she doesn't have that hobby.

"Okay, I'll take care of this. How come I don't know that you are still playing tricks?" Feng Aotian broke his body and stared at him, "You really want to leave?"

"Will you be leaving sooner or later?" Ye Meixi looked at her sadly, "You let me go."

Feng Aotian sighed, "He said he would let you go, but he didn't say he would never come back."

"But, I'm gone, maybe I won't see each other in this life." Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Are you sure?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, and embraced him, "If you don't go, you will regret it."

"If I go or not, I will regret it." Ye Meixi knew that he had too much hatred, resentment, and reluctance, but he suddenly realized that he was more attached.

His heart can't be taken back anymore. If he hadn't let her go, how could he be angry and sad because of this little thing? He was afraid that if he wasn't by his side, she would forget himself completely , Or maybe more people around him replaced him.

Feng Aotian let go of him, "Okay, I'm not looking at you for playing tricks." Then, he stretched out his hand, took the jade pendant from his hand, and held the scroll in his hand with light toes. Point, Feishen fell into the house.

Ye Meixi watched Feng Aotian enter, and hurriedly followed.

The hanged woman watched a silver-gray figure fall to the ground, her eyes flashed with surprise, she did not know whether it was joy or excitement, and she shed tears.

Feng Aotian stretched out her hand, untied the rope, and hugged her to fall to the ground. The woman didn't care about the centipede on her face. She stretched out her hand and hugged Feng Aotian tightly in her arms.

When Ye Meixi fell, she saw such a scene, and then she gave a cold snort, stepped forward, and pulled the woman away from Feng Aotian's arms, and then dragged Feng Aotian into her arms, and her beautiful eyes shot out. Cold light, staring at her.

The woman was caught off guard and fell to the ground, staring at Feng Aotian with tears, tears streaming.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, thinking that it was her after all, and she couldn't delay a woman's life in vain. Moreover, she unexpectedly didn't expect that this woman was still the daughter of the Cao Yun gang leader. What is involved?

"Remove the centipede from her face." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Huh." Ye Meixi turned her head and pulled Feng Aotian, her wrist turned slightly, a wisp of blue smoke popped out of her fingers, and the centipede fell off obediently and disappeared.

The woman who fell to the ground quickly pulled out the silk kerchief from her mouth, then staggered to her feet, and rushed towards Feng Aotian, "The son..."

Feng Aotian looked at the woman in front of her, and remembered that she was just anger, at the age of eleven or twelve, what else did she know?

"Are you Le Ling?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, but Ye Meixi stayed in front, preventing her from approaching the woman in front of her.

"It's me, son." Le Ling nodded, looking at her excitedly, "My son, Le Ling finally waited for you."

Feng Aotian thought that back then, she had a five-year appointment with her, and when she was weak, she came to marry her when she was in the same age, but at that time, it was just to be the emperor. It's just a play on the spot, who knows, but now, I just met this woman by chance.

Le Ling is indeed very beautiful, with a white jade-like face, a pair of apricot eyes radiant, and red lips. The whole person looks really beautiful and refined. Anyone who looks at it will love it.

Ye Meixi glared at the woman's unconcealed affection for Feng Aotian. He raised his sleeves and completely covered Feng Aotian's face.

Feng Aotian stepped back, facing Ye Meixi's figure, coldly said, "Stand, don't move."

Ye Meixi then put her hand down, snorted coldly, then turned sideways, not looking at her anymore.

Feng Aotian then passed him and looked at Le Ling, "Le Ling, I didn't expect that we can meet again."

"My son, back then, I..." Le Ling lowered his head, wanting to say something.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, took the clothes on the side, and handed it to her, "Beware of your body."

Le Ling quickly took over the clothes, blushed immediately, turned around and hurried into the screen.

Feng Aotian turned around and saw Ye Meixi leaning on her side, not looking at her, she stepped forward and hugged him, "Why do you know that you are so jealous?"

"Huh." Ye Meixi turned her head, not looking at her, just humming coldly.

Feng Aotian laughed in a low voice, then stretched out his hand, straightened his head, printed on his lips, and took a bite, "Okay, don't make trouble."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi looked at the gentleness in Feng Aotian's eyes, and immediately melted his boredom, nodded obediently, and embraced her in her arms.

After Le Ling was properly dressed, she walked out and saw the scene of Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi clasping their hands and cuddling each other, her eyes flashed dim, she took a step forward, and then said, " Le Ling has seen the prince."

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Le Ling, what happened back then..."

"Master, Le Ling understands that, but now that he has an agreement with the prince, he has been waiting for the prince. Now, when the prince is there, Le Ling has no regrets." Le Ling lowered his eyes slightly and said softly. The words are all beautiful and moving, making people listen with pity.

Ye Meixi looked at such a woman, and felt that she was very recruiting. He stared at Le Ling vigilantly, and looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian, feeling guilty.

Feng Aotian was about to step forward, but was dragged by Ye Meixi. She looked at Le Ling, "Le Ling, since you already know the identity of this king, this king really does not hide it. Actually, this king likes it. It's a man. The original marriage contract was only agreed because he wanted to **** off someone. Later, the king wanted to make it clear to you, but he couldn't find you."

"Le Ling understands." Le Ling nodded slightly. After learning about her behavior two years ago, she still had hope in her heart. Now that the dream is broken, she has no regrets.

"It's okay if you understand." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking that at the beginning, that person really lost his head and hurt such a woman.

Le Ling grabbed the bitterness in his heart, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, why are you here?"

"Why are you here?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Le Ling's father was the leader of the water transport. He was separated from his father in his early years. Five years ago, my father's trustee found me, so I followed my father back to Lianghuai." Le Ling said softly.

"So that's the case." Feng Aotian nodded, "However, since you are the daughter of the Cao Yun gang leader, how can you live in this side courtyard?"

"Two years ago, my father suddenly couldn't afford to be ill, so I handed over the water transportation to my second mother. I was cowardly by nature and had no rights. Over time, I was ignored. Six months ago, I had a serious illness. , Erniang was afraid of infection, so she moved me to the side hospital, and no one cares about it since." Le Ling said quietly.

"Then no one will serve you?" Feng Aotian felt that someone should always be sent to serve her.

"Xiao Cui, who has been serving me since I was young, went out last night and never came back." Le Ling looked at Feng Aotian, then at the man beside him, "Master, Le Ling has some martial arts, but after all Not deep, only self-defense, but Xiaocui has no martial arts, and now, I don’t know how she is?"

Feng Aotian looked at her, "Can you see your father again these years?"

"In the past six months, I will visit Erniang without paying attention, but my father can no longer recognize me." Le Ling said sadly.

Feng Aotian was silent for a moment, and looked at Le Ling, "How is your second mother?"

"It was very good to me earlier, but since my father fell ill, he has been like a different person." Le Ling looked at Feng Aotian, "My lord, you came to transport water for the previous days. The case of the theft of Lianghuai official salt"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking that Le Ling is also a woman with a bright mind.

Ye Meixi looked at the two vigorously energetic people in front of her, wishing to kill the woman named Le Ling, he held Feng Aotian's hand tightly, and then leaned affectionately on his shoulder .

Le Ling watched Ye Meixi's movements, his eyes flashed dimly, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, this matter has nothing to do with the transportation of water."

"How do you know?" Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling, "What should you know."

"The people have never fought against the officials. What's more, nowadays, it is the official salt that is stolen. The water transport has always been upright and will never do such things. However, although it has nothing to do with the water transport, it is related to one person." Le Ling Then he said.

"You mean your second mother?" Feng Aotian said immediately.

"It should be said that it is a fake Erniang." Le Ling looked at Feng Aotian, "It is not the real Erniang who is transporting Caoyun now."

Feng Aotian stared at Le Ling. She knew that this woman was far from being so weak on the outside. She should have a good grasp of the entire water transport. However, she was waiting for the opportunity to wait for the opportunity, "You know the real two Where is the mother?"

"I don't know." Le Ling shook his head, "It was only these two days that I discovered that Erniang was wrong. After all, some people can change their appearance, but they can't change their nature. Although this person looks like Erniang undoubtedly, but, Some subtle details will also reveal her true nature."

"Can you tell me what you found?" Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling and asked in a low voice.

Le Ling looked at Feng Aotian, "Le Ling will tell her truthfully."

Ye Meixi looked at the woman in front of her, and she was even more displeased. The beauty of her appearance, her heart, and the thoughts and methods. Such a woman, if she stays with her for a long time, she will naturally hook her. After leaving, thinking of this place, he hurried forward, "Master, are you not tired to stand?"

"Le Ling actually forgot." Le Ling apologized, then blessed himself, "Lord, please sit down."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi. Knowing his careful thinking, he didn't break, letting him sit down, and then leaned in her arms, playing with his Qingsi.

Le Ling sat opposite, looking at the picture in front of her, "Master, Erniang intends to seize power. She also knows the relationship between water transport and the government, so she will not rob the official salt, but these days, Erniang's My temperament has changed drastically. On the one hand, people are ordered to lower the price of private salt, and on the other hand, people are ordered to store salt. However, as far as I know, salt is scarce everywhere and it is difficult to mine. Where is there so much salt? Can the quantity be stocked?"

"Do you mean that she used the name of Tuanyan to mix official salt into private salt?" Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling and asked.

"Now, because of this too coincidentally, two months ago, the official salt was robbed, and then some people turned into a second mother and began to collect a lot of salt. Therefore, I just think of it. At that time." Le Ling analyzed the ground and looked at Feng Aotian, "But now, Le Ling doesn't know who this fake Erniang is."

"It's a fox, always showing its tail." Feng Aotian squinted his eyes, "Le Ling, these days, I have to trouble you to observe the movement of the water, especially..."

"Le Ling understands." Le Ling nodded, "Master, the situation in Lianghuai is more complicated nowadays. Because Wei Ji is expanding the industry these days, 80% of the entire Lianghuai economy has been "Wei" is a monopoly, and the merchants in the two Huaihe Rivers are secretly transferring their industries. If things go on forever, then the entire Lianghuai will become a dead city."

Feng Aotian looked at Le Ling, suddenly felt that she was in the house, but knew about the outside, and smiled and asked, "How can you understand so clearly."

Le Ling smiled lightly, "I have learned a lot from my father over the years."

She draws her eyebrows, her heart is bitter, you know, I learn this in order to have enough courage to stand by your side, to be worthy of you, to be able to share your worries?

Feng Aotian didn't ask any more, and then got up, "Return this to you. In the future, if there is something to do, you will send someone to find me on the road."

"Yes." Le Ling nodded slightly, took the jade pendant and the scroll from her hand, and held it tightly.

Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi turned around and flew away.

Le Ling watched her leaving behind, bowed his head, stroking the jade pendant, tears drenched, and the body finally fell weakly, and these years of anticipation finally became a luxury.

Feng Aotian took Ye Meixi’s hand, and the two of them walked in a quiet woods. She looked sideways, watching him still have a calm face, and said with a light smile, "My lord has already made it clear, why are you Have to breathe?"

"Master, that woman is not easy." Ye Meixi said through gritted teeth.

"Well, I am very smart and smart, and I know how to advance and retreat." Feng Aotian said immediately.

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes turned slightly and looked at Feng Aotian, "You really don't like her?"

"It's a bit now." Feng Aotian nodded looking at Ye Meixi.

"Huh." Ye Meixi immediately shook Feng Aotian's hand and flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at the back of him leaving, feeling a little helpless. Women like women, but just admiration, "You can go back to the house first, and you will transfer the salt ambassador's house to see."

The words are over, Yan Hong's figure has returned to fall, and then looked at him, "Yes, now after watching the beauties here, I can't let go of the beauties over there."

Feng Aotian stared at him amusedly. Maybe he would show such emotions only in front of her. Then, what about the past? In that place, he was in that position, how did he live?

"Well, I really can't put it down." Feng Aotian turned around and flew away.

Ye Meixi looked at her leaving figure in a flash, and sighed. After all, she followed, and the two disappeared in a flash.

In the distance, a goose-yellow shadow immediately fell, with one hand supporting the chin and the other behind him, looking at the coquettish man behind him, "What are you doing with her?"

"Boring." The man's voice was beautiful, and he said nonchalantly.

"Really?" Xing Wuyun then leaned against a tree trunk, "Hey, aren't you interested in her? No wonder you hate women, so you like men too."

Xing Wuyun said, he looked at the man in front of him suddenly.

"Blood jade face, you can open the seal tomorrow, without your share." The coquettish man left lightly and said coolly.

Xing Wuyun quickly got up from the tree trunk and cursed, "Hey, I'm just joking, I need to hold such a grudge." He said, he flew to chase him.

The gate of the official government office was surrounded by officers and soldiers. Five hundred meters outside the office, no one dared to approach. The officials in the palace, various offices, counties and towns stood in one place with fear, waiting To interrogate.

Under the scorching sun, Mu Hanyao stood on the spot like an ice-covered mountain, his eyes were sharp, and anyone who saw it made him retreat in fright. Lan Jingshu sat next to the bookcase, looking at the officials under the hall, and started Asked one by one.

The official in front of him was also the number one scholar in the early years, and he was sealed off again. Naturally, he did not see the fledgling Lan Jingshu in front of him. Could it be that Mu Hanyao was standing on him? He had already started to yell at him and walked away.

Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi sat on the eaves, and they could clearly see the interrogation situation inside.

Lan Jingshu routinely inquired, suddenly the official in front of him wore his own longevity Hu, and snorted coldly, "When Lord Ben Hou was an official, the first emperor respected Lord Ben Hou for three points, and you dare to wait. Come to ask Benhouye such questions?"

Ye Meixi looked at the arrogant officials in front of him, "It is even the first emperor to pull out the old man, and I must have done nothing, but it is only relying on the honor of the royal family to make money."

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Well, he has made a lot of money."

"Look at the clothes he wears. They are all inches of gold and silver. They are more expensive than the royal embroidery. They are the best embroidered satin in the Yuluo country." Ye Meixi snorted twice, leaning against Feng Aotian said in his arms.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at him, "How many years do you think he has a longevity?"

"Twenty years without saying." Ye Meixi replied, turning her eyes slightly, and with one finger, she saw a marble directly hitting the official's beard.

In an instant, I saw that Longevity Hu was slowly igniting, Lan Jing looked at the book, and kindly reminded, "Master Hou, your..."

"What else do you want to ask? Benhou has no time to accompany you such a baby." He interrupted Lan Jingshu impatiently, and then turned to leave.

"Master Hou, waiting for me is also a routine, and I hope Master Hou knows the temper of the regent." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice.

The official suddenly became angry, stepped forward, pointed at Mu Hanyao and yelled, "Your father would have to bow to his knees when he saw Lord Benhou. How dare you be disrespectful to Lord Benhou here? Don't think you have become the regent. People can be lawless."

Mu Hanyao was unmoved, Lan Jingshu watched that Changshouhu was burning in front of his eyes and became more and more vigorous, until the old man felt the pain, lowered his head, and saw that his beard was on fire, and quickly yelled Say, "Ah, the longevity of Lord Benhou!"

"Master, I will put out the fire for him." Ye Meixi said, and flew forward, came directly to the front of Master Hou, and hit his wrinkled face fiercely. In the courtroom, only "Papa" applause was heard, until the Lord Na Hou fell directly to the ground and vomited blood.

He raised his eyes and stared at the enchanting red suit in front of him, "You...you..."

"Oh, I just kindly put out the fire for you, otherwise, you will be burnt to ashes now." Ye Meixi stared at him with disgust, raised her eyes and looked to sit lazily on the eaves. Feng Aotian said, "Master, Meixi's hand hurts."

Na Hou Ye suddenly vomited a mouthful of old blood, then turned around, and saw a silver-gray figure fall, stepped forward, took Ye Meixi into his arms, and watched his palms swell, "Sure enough, I will see you later. Give you medicine."

"It's still my master that loves Meixi most." Ye Meixi smiled softly, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, looking sideways, and provocatively scanning the side of Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu.

Lan Jingshu hurriedly got up and saluted with Mu Hanyao, "The minister sees the regent!"

The Lord Hou was shocked when he listened, and he didn't care about his red and swollen face, crawling on the ground, "The minister sees the regent."

"What about the one who disturbs the court?" Feng Aotian asked in a cold voice, and then scanned the officials standing outside the court.

"The rod is responsible for thirty." The transfer of salt made the Secretary hurried forward and replied.

"The Marquis, the emperor will stand first, and the king can also be abolished. Those who disturb the court will be taken out to blame 30, and people will be sent to ransack their homes. People in the house and criminals will be dealt with in accordance with the law. "Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Yes." The transfer of salt caused the Secretary to respond quickly.

The Lord Hou was so scared that he paled, he knelt down and begged for mercy, "Lord Lord, please spare your life! Lord Lord, please spare me!"

"I won't pull it out yet, it's so noisy." Ye Meixi quickly covered her ears and said coldly.

Mu Hanyao motioned to the servants on the side to drag Na Hou Ye out. After a while, he heard screams and screams. Other officials, and some famous people, all curbed their arrogance. , Standing down in the distance.

Feng Aotian then sat aside, scanning the faces of the officials one by one, "Are there any discrepancies?"

"Thirty people have been tried, and five of them do not match." Lan Jingshu continued.

"Go on, this king wants to see who dares to make trouble." Feng Aotian said coldly, stretched out his hand, and dragged Ye Meixi into his arms.

Lan Jingshu sat back where she was, and then began to interrogate. In this way, the speed of interrogation was much faster than that of normal. There were still sixty people left. After the review, it was late at night.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jing's book, "There are 110 officials in both Huai and Huai, but now there are only 90. Where are the remaining 21?"

"Returning to the prince, I have already informed that I have declined due to busy work or physical discomfort." Lan Jingshu continued.

"Check, it's true that those who are busy with official duties will be responsible for 30 immediately. If you dare to despise the authority of the king, the king's authority should be dead. It is not a matter of killing." Feng Aotian's eyes shattered a cold light, scared to the present The officials who were lucky enough to stand here were sweating coldly, and the three souls lost their spirit.

Lan Jingshu still obeyed, "Yes."

Then, they went out with Mu Hanyao to transfer the salt envoy.

In the court hall, other officials have been standing for a day. I never expected that the regent would come to Lianghuai personally. Suddenly, he felt that the world was turning around and the disaster was approaching. Everyone was silent and afraid to speak.

Ye Meixi looked sideways and glanced at the official in front of him. Some of them were suddenly scared to kneel on the ground. When a cold wind blew, he saw that there was already a pool of water under him.

Ye Meixi chuckled, "Master, you are too fierce."

"Cruel?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and followed Ye Meixi's eyes, and saw that the person had already made a lot of softness, and her eyes flashed with ice cold, "I can bear even these little things. No, what does this king want you to do?"

"The prince is spared his life, he is really a minister...I came from the county seat three days ago and never rested..." The official was shocked and said quickly.

Feng Aotian looked at him coldly, "Pull out the rod to blame thirty."

"Yes." The Ya Ya hurried forward and dragged him out. The official suddenly sighed with relief. Fortunately, he was not dead.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and scanned the officials in front of him one by one, turning his gaze on a handsome-looking official, "You come up."

Ye Meixi looked at the man in front of her, who looked pretty handsome, turned her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian without saying a word, but the dissatisfaction in her eyes was obvious.

The handsome official came forward, neither humble nor arrogant, and then knelt down, "Weier ministers, see the regent."

"What is your name? Any position?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.

"Weichen's name is Yan Li." The handsome man in front of him replied calmly.

Feng Aotian looked at the salt ambassador to the side, "Bring his file."

"Yes." Of course, the salt transfer secretary on the side is not responsible for these files, but now, when handling a case in my own government, I should be familiar with it, so I found the file and brought it over.

Feng Aotian took the file, and after reading it, "Who is Yan Pei?"

"My brother." Yan Li replied.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "From now on, I will handle the case with Lan Yushi."

"Yes." Yan Li replied, then stepped back.

Ye Meixi looked at Yan Yan in front of him, and just by looking at the words and deeds, he knew that he was a rare talent. He also read this person's files and felt that this person needs exercise.

"You will retreat when there is nothing wrong." Feng Aotian stood up, took Ye Meixi's hand, and flew away.

The living official standing in the public hall saw Feng Aotian's leaving figure, and immediately Qi Qi slumped to the ground, scared in a cold sweat, and his face was pale, touching his neck, it was good.

Everyone has dispersed, only Yan Yan is still standing in the court, and the salt ambassador is looking at him, "Why aren't you leaving?"

"The prince ordered the next official to follow Lan Yushi to handle the case. Now Lan Yushi has not returned, the next official has to wait for him to come back." Yan Qiqingxiu's face was full of calmness.

Since the salt transporter looked at Yan Qi, his eyes flashed with sadness, and then turned and left.

Feng Aotian did not leave. Seeing Yan Yan's weak figure, the corner of his mouth raised a touch of relief, Ye Meixi leaned in her arms, "Master, are you not going to see him?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "You are playing more and more temperamental now."

"Who made Meixi worry about my Lord?" Ye Meixi sighed, and the days with her became shorter and shorter. Cut off as many peach blossoms as you can, saving him from coming back again. When the pile of men robbed him, he would definitely abandon them one by one.

Feng Aotian watched Ye Meixi's eyes flashing, not knowing what he was thinking, he shook his head helplessly and sighed, if he knew he was a woman, would he be so careful.

"Let's go." Feng Aotian said, and took him to the line.

In the Regent Palace, Leng Qianye has almost cultivated himself now, he can lift the sword to practice martial arts, suddenly, the figure of Feng Aotian appeared in his mind, he immediately retracted the sword, turned down, and then came under the bamboo forest, vaguely visible The picture she drew, he leaned on the bamboo, thoughtfully, why did she imprison herself? These days, the words she said before leaving kept swirling in his mind, making him full of doubts.

Mu Hanjin walked into Qinghui Pavilion with a whole body of cold frost, raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother Leng, you haven't gone to bed yet?"

"Well, I'm practicing swords, moving my muscles and bones." Leng Qianye stepped forward and looked at him with faint eyes. However, after only two days after she had left, he became less human and ghost than ghost, he is handsome There was a flash of doubt on her face, "What is so good about her that makes you so concerned?"

"I don't know, what is so good about her?" Mu Hanjin sat down, "Hey, bring wine."

Leng Qianye looked at him, "You drank alcohol last night, and you still drink tonight? If so, will you get drunk every night if she doesn't come back?"

"I don't know, I feel distressed." Mu Hanjin shook her head, raised her eyes, and looked at the bright moonlight, but felt very lonely, "Do you know what life I have had in the past two years?"

Leng Qianye sat in front of him, "If it's too painful, don't think about it anymore."

"Yes, but those painful days always reverberate in my mind and linger." Mu Hanjin hugged her head, "But these days, the days she spends with me day and night, but It's so clear, but I can't love her, can't."

"Han Jin, are you crazy?" Leng Qianye was jumped by Mu Hanjin's words. He is a man, how can he fall in love with another man?

"He is a man?" Leng Qianye shook his shoulders and shouted in a deep voice. He no longer saw the otherworldly temperament, but showed a coldness.

"I know, but, I..." Mu Hanjin pointed to her own heart, "I can't control her, she has already entered my heart, the more I don’t think about her, the more she enters me. Heart."

"So what?" Leng Qianye sneered, "Even if I entered, what about?"

"Yes, what can I do, I am destined to not love her, I can't." Mu Hanjin picked up the hip flask, raised her head, and poured it directly, "This is a curse, the curse of the'wind' clan."

"Don't drink it." Leng Qianye snatched the flask in his hand and threw it out vigorously.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, raised his voice and laughed, "I'm really crazy."

"But, he is a man, do you understand?" Leng Qianye shook Mu Hanjin's shoulders and glared at him, trying to make him sober.

"I only know that she is her, whether she is a man or a woman, she is just her." Mu Hanjin reached out, knocked out Leng Qianye's hand, and knelt on the ground with a pain in her heart. A bit of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Leng Qianye hurriedly stepped forward and helped him, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Aotian brought Ye Meixi back to the corridor. Just after landing, she felt a pain in her heart, and quickly took out the kit in her arms. There was nothing unusual. She pressed her heart, what's the matter?

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian's expression, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Feng Aotian thought that the wound that pierced his heart the day before hadn't fully healed, so he hurt.

"Would you like to take a break first?" Ye Meixi supported her and walked onto the soft couch. Feng Aotian leaned against her, still feeling something was wrong, she quickly got up and said coldly, "Is Mu Hanjin abnormal? "

"The palace has not yet reported it." The soul replied coldly.

"Let them report back quickly, what happened just now." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." The soul replied.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian's expression unhappy, and then leaned in her arms, "Master, do you care too much about Mu Hanjin?"

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "No, it's just that my heart hurts."

"Your heart hurts?" Ye Meixi hurried forward, trying to touch her heart.

Feng Aotian grabbed his hand, "It's all right now."

Ye Meixi looked at her and leaned in her arms, "Master, if I left, would you worry about me so much too?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and embraced him, "You are more and more foolish today."

"I don't have any." Ye Meixi smiled charmingly, "It's just a little play."

Feng Aotian stopped talking, then closed his eyes, "Okay, when the two of them come back, they will eat."

"Then I will accompany you to rest?" Ye Meixi said, she also went to the soft couch, leaned in her arms, and fell asleep.

When Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao came back, it was late at night. They walked into the house and saw Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi lying on the soft couch and taking a nap. The two of them looked at each other and were about to leave. under.

"I'm back." Feng Aotian's voice was a little dull, then he got up and looked at both of them, "What happened?"

"Twenty-one people, ten of them are really busy with official duties, and the rest..." Lan Jingshu continued.

"Can you do it all?" Feng Aotian asked immediately, and then went to the soft bed.

"It's done." Mu Hanyao replied, but he thought that it was the time when he was employing people, and all of them were killed. In the future, who would dare to be an official.

Feng Aotian saw Mu Hanyao's thoughts, "Employing talents and talents, not too many, these people who punish today are all the ones who are indiscriminate."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice.

"Jingxi, set the meal." Feng Aotian continued.

"Yes." Jingxi responded.

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian, "The prince hasn't eaten yet?"

"Yeah, the Lord said he would wait for you two to come back." Ye Meixi also got up from the soft couch and walked to Feng Aotian, holding his hand and looking at them both.

Mu Hanyao did not speak, Lan Jingshu also looked down, everyone was speechless, but quietly stopped dinner.

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "What's the matter?"

"Princess Mu vomited blood." The soul then replied.

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Why vomiting blood?"

"Drinking." The soul continued.

Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu also heard them, and they both looked at each other, "The second brother has always been incapable of alcohol, how could he?"

"He knows more." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "It's just vomiting blood, it's OK."

Mu Hanyao looked at the look between Feng Aotian's eyebrows, and wondered in secret, did something happen between her and her second brother?

Lan Jingshu was also slandering. Looking at the prince's expression, it seemed that Han Jin was not very pleased to mention Han Jin. Only after returning to Beijing, he asked what happened during his absence.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, "Okay, let's rest."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao bowed his head, then turned and left.

"Where are you going?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao and asked in a deep voice.

"Chen..." Mu Hanyao was about to reply, when she saw her looking directly at herself, the meaning in her eyes was very clear, shouldn't you rest here?

Ye Meixi looked at Mu Hanyao, and suddenly felt that these two brothers were too difficult, and now they are all like this. If so, after he left, wouldn't he lose his place?

Lan Jingshu looked at the scene in front of him, felt that he had no need to stay, and then left the room.

Feng Aotian watched Lan Jingshu back out, and then said, "Let's go back to the room first, Lord will be over later."

"Master..." Ye Meixi looked at her dissatisfied.

"Well, after you two have a bath, wait for the Lord." After Feng Aotian said, he went forward and went out of the room with Lan Jingshu.

Ye Meixi glanced at Mu Hanyao, then turned around and said coldly, "I'm tired today, so I'll take a shower first." Then he walked into the screen. Inside, there is already a bath soup prepared by Jingxi.

Mu Hanyao suddenly felt awkward. He stayed with men all day, and he was no more uncomfortable than staying with Ye Meixi now. He simply turned around, left the room, stood in the courtyard, raised his eyes, and looked at the stars. .

Feng Aotian and Lan Jingshu walked into the room, Lan Jingshu bowed their heads, a little at a loss. In the past, he did what she ordered. Now, when she does not speak, he does not. Dare to have a trace of movement.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Lie down on the bed."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu slowly walked closer to the bed, followed by slippers, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed.

Feng Aotian turned around, took the gauze, and then stepped forward and sat on the side of the bed. He watched the wound on his waist healed a lot, and then re-medicated and bandaged him, then turned around, "You rest. ."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu didn't expect it, so she let herself go.

After Feng Aotian walked to the screen on her own, she hadn't bathed for two days, so she took off her clothes and quickly submerged in the bath soup. The ink hair blocked the spring light on her chest. There was nothing wrong with it. .

On the roof, Xing Wuyun unwrapped a piece of brick and looked at the scenery inside. He smiled at the corner of his mouth. While watching, he shook his head and sighed, "Unfortunately, she undressed too fast, she didn't see anything. ."

Feng Aotian's mouth is slightly hooked, and his head is slightly tilted up, his handsome face is reflected in the moonlight, his shoulders are shiny, and the ink is scattered. It is even more charming and less manly. .

Xing Wuyun became more and more fascinated as he watched, suddenly, his feet were empty...