This Lord is Too Cruel: 085 Do you dare to lie? (Two more)

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Male color: "Lord" is too cruel, 085 you dare to lie to him? (Two more)

Xing Wuyun was suddenly shocked. He watched the woman leave like this and took away his clothes. He looked around, how should he get out? Thinking about this deep palace, how could there be such a woman who stretched out her hand? Looking at her skill and dress, she should be a woman of high quality. Who is she?

But now, how is he going to get out?

While he was worried, the woman had fallen in front of him and looked at him, "Who are you?"

"Who are you?" Xing Wuyun asked with a slight smile. Shu Chi Wuyan

"I asked you first." The woman tilted her head, looked at Xing Wuyun, and then said.

"Xia is the commander of the Imperial Guard." Xing Wuyun said immediately, "What you hold in your hand is the official robe of Zai."

"Oh." The woman nodded and looked at him, "Then why are you here?"

"Next is..." Xing Wuyun looked at the woman in front of him, and suddenly felt familiar, "Where did you see you in the next?"

"Me?" The woman blinked a pair of innocent eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "My name is Feng Qianning."

"Are you Princess Qianning?" Xing Wuyun suddenly realized that he wanted to salute, and when he saw that she was now impenetrable, he quickly said, "Princess Qianning, can you put down the official robes of the official?" /

"Is this?" Feng Qianning lowered his head and looked at the clothes in his hands, "Okay."

A bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand, and threw the official robe directly into the Qingquan Pond and floated past Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun sighed helplessly, raised his arm, and looked at the woman who was still standing by the pool, staring at him motionlessly, and he whispered, "Princess Qianning, can you turn around? The next official wants to dress. ."

"Oh." Feng Qianning nodded, then turned around.

When Xing Wuyun just picked up his official robe and went ashore, Feng Qianning, who was watching, turned his eyes and peeped. He quickly blocked his body with his wet clothes, "Princess Qianning, you can't peek."

"Oh." Feng Qianning nodded quickly, then turned her back to him obediently, and covered her eyes with her hands.

Xing Wuyun quickly put on the official gown, dried the soaked clothes with internal force, then tapped on his toes, walked to her side, and said respectfully, "The official has seen Princess Qianning."

"Oh." Feng Qianning looked at Xing Wuyun, "Have you seen me?"

"Yeah." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning in front of him, and then remembered that two years ago, her bedroom was suddenly flooded and she was almost burned to death. Although she was rescued, she had a serious illness and forgot Everything has become obsessive.

"Why are you here?" Feng Qianning looked at Xing Wuyun, pointed to his nose, and asked.

"The lower official is here to collect water." Xing Wuyun looked at Princess Qian Ning with sympathy.

Feng Qianning nodded, "Can you take me back? I don't remember the way."

"Yes." Xing Wuyun answered immediately, then turned around and looked at her, "Princess Qianning, please!"

Feng Qianning followed him and walked slowly forward. After a long time, she reached the door of her palace. When the mother waiting at the door saw her, she hurried forward, "Princess, you go Where is it?"

"Grandma Yu, I'm lost." Feng Qianning looked at the grandmother in front of her, obviously aggrieved.

"This is?" Mother Yu looked at Xing Wuyun in front of her, and quickly asked when she saw that he was wearing an official robe of the Imperial Guard.

"I am the newly appointed guard leader." Xing Wuyun looked at Mother Yu, and then said, "Since Princess Qian Ning has arrived safely, the next official will retire first."

Xing Wuyun said, he bowed to Feng Qianning and turned to leave.

Feng Qian stared at Xing Wuyun's figure, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, turning his eyes to look at Grandma Yu, "Grandma Yu, this person is so funny."

Mother Yu looked at Feng Qianning in front of her and couldn't help sighing, "Princess, you can't run around in the future."

"Okay." Feng Qianning nodded, turned around, and entered the bedroom.

Xing Wuyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking of the talented Feng Qianning, shaking his head again and again, and returning to Qingquan Pond, looking at the gourd in front of him, when will this drop?

He then sat aside, looked at the sky boredly, got up, and went to patrol the palace.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin returned to the Regent's Mansion.

"What can I find out about the emperor's brother?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, and the two immediately sat down at the table.

Duke Feng had prepared lunch, and after the meal was set, he withdrew.

Mu Hanjin continued, "Because all the people related to the year have died strangely or are missing, it is impossible to find out now, but the minister has found one thing."

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian put Tang Sheng in front of him.

"About the emperor." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi who was lying peacefully in the inner hall, and then said.

"Let's talk." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, then said.

"The emperor is not the queen mother's biological son." Mu Hanjin said softly.

Feng Aotian looked at him and was silent for a moment, "What did you find out?"

"Does the prince remember the concubine at that time?" Mu Hanjin also gave the soup to Feng Aotian, and asked gently.

"Well, the concubine of the emperor's brother Na, at that time, was pregnant with a dragon heir with the queen, but the day was not as expected. She gave birth a day earlier than the queen, but she was stillborn, and she also died of dystocia. Feng Aotian nodded, and then took a sip of soup.

"Actually, Concubine Roux did give birth to a dragon son who was alive, the emperor." Mu Hanjin said lightly.

"Where is the queen?" Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, and then asked.

"The queen was not pregnant. It was a fake pregnancy. She calculated Roufei’s birth date. After Roufei gave birth, she made Roufei difficult to give birth. With this, she gave birth on the second day. If so, The emperor is her parent and child." Mu Hanjin continued.

"So that's the case, no wonder she could be such a murderous hand." Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed, then turned to look at Feng Yinqi, "Fortunately, he is the emperor's parent and child, so he is also the father's relative. "

"Yes, even though I want to come to the emperor to be very close to the queen mother, but still separated from my heart." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Yinqi and said warmly.

Feng Aotian was silent. She always thought that Feng Yinqi was Xing Zhiyan’s parent and child, but she didn’t expect that it was not. She thought of Xing Zhiyan, and she could understand Xing Zhiyan to do such things for the queen, but Isn’t the emperor her bargaining chip to consolidate power? Why should she find ways to put him to death?

"Continue to investigate." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Yes." Mu Hanjin picked up the chopsticks and held vegetables for her. "In the past few days, the prince has lost a lot of weight."

"It's still a lord, you're not yet, you cluck your hands when you touch it." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and joked.

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed with a soft light, and she shook her hand, "Do you feel that way?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanjin then leaned forward and put her finger on her lips, "So?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You, you are getting bolder."

Mu Hanjin's face was dyed pink, "The prince taught me well."

While the two talked, they also swept away the previous haze and used lunch.

Immediately, I went to the study room and reviewed the memorial.

"Your eldest brother will arrive at the border tomorrow." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin, and said lightly.

"Well, the minister also got the news." Mu Hanjin smiled and passed the memorial to her, "Jing Shu will also rush back to the capital tomorrow."

"That's right, order to go down, tomorrow morning." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Yes." Feng Gonggong, who was waiting outside the study, responded, and then he left and sent someone to give orders.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Leng Qianye hasn't arrived yet, and I will rush to the border tomorrow in Hanyao, and I will leave for the southwest immediately. Can someone meet you?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "It's done."

"Well, this is how inside and outside are combined. After he arrives, within two days, he will completely suppress the riots in the southwest." Feng Aotian calculated, "Where is the base of the Soul Eater?"

"There are Soul Eater pavilions in all areas of Feng Country, but now, it's only half the usual." Mu Hanjin reviewed the memorial in his hand and placed it in front of her, saying.

"Look at it, if they make a big move, kill them all." Feng Aotian's eyes shattered coldly, and he lifted the royal pen and looked at the memorial in his hand, "Are all the merchants here? "

"Here." Mu Hanjin looked at her, "The grain in the national treasury has been sent to the hardest-hit area, but the national treasury today is too small."

"Well, don't worry about this." Feng Aotian wrote a quasi-character on the memorial, and put it aside, "What happened to the imperial examination?"

"The list has not been determined yet." Mu Hanjin put the memorial in his hand again, "However, Yi Mu will participate."

"Well, it is better to have him participate." Feng Aotian looked at him, "After some time, you will accompany him back to the mansion."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Master, is the Supreme Emperor in the palace real?"

"I don't know." Feng Aotian is also confused now, is he real? However, she always thinks that he is very familiar, "Maybe the feeling of the Lord is wrong."

"What if he is real?" Mu Hanjin looked at her and asked tentatively.

"The current master is no longer the original master. If you dare to block the way of the master, meet the gods and kill the gods, fight the demons and eliminate the demons." Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, low Said the voice.

Mu Hanjin looked at her and suddenly felt that she was living very lonely. What is it that can make her so cold, he stretched out his hand and covered her hand, "Lord, the minister will always be with you."

"Forever?" Feng Aotian looked at him, restrained the murderous aura in his eyes, and asked softly.

"Until the minister's life is over." Mu Hanjin smiled. He didn't have much time. He knew that there would be such a result, but he still sank in without hesitation. He had hesitated before, but now, But fortunately, her choice, compared to living like a zombie in this life, it would be better to stay with her vigorously.

Feng Aotian leaned slightly and pressed a kiss on the corner of his lips. It seemed to be a promise and a silent thank you. In her lonely heart for hundreds of years, there is someone who can stay with him like this and warm Her heart, she should be fortunate.

All kinds of things have happened these days, but she has no time to think about it. In fact, on the other side of the world, there is still someone working silently for her.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi reclined on the soft couch, flipping through the scrolls.

Xiang Han walked in, looked at His Highness in front of him, and sighed his beauty in his heart, and then knelt down, "Your Highness, Mo Yan Pavilion has now enrolled two hundred people."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi answered faintly, "What's going on in Chaotang these days?"

"His Royal Highness has been busy building Qiuwei's palace these days." Xiang Han replied in a low voice.

"What are the second princes doing now?" Ye Meixi casually turned over the scroll all night, and the breeze stroked the blue silk scattered on his soft couch. His beautiful eyes flowed, and his voice sounded very lazy.

"In the past few days, the second prince has secretly summoned several trusted ministers." Xiang Han continued, "the third prince and the prince are the same compatriots, so they helped the prince. However, the prince a few days ago Beautiful concubine, she blatantly prevented the third prince from coming to Taiwan and lost her face. Now, the third prince is sulking in the house."

"Where are the four princes?" Ye Meixi continued to ask.

"The four princes are playing with his newly-developed crossbows. They have not left the house for a few days." Xiang Han looked at Ye Meixi, and then said, "The emperor has been in the palace of the concubine Chen's concubine these days." /

Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows slightly, "Well, keep watching, it's best to create a conflict between the three princes and the prince."

"Yes." Xiang Han replied, and then backed out.

The silence in the bedroom resumed, but was interrupted by a voice. Early summer hurriedly raised his voice and said, "Chen Fei Empress is here!"

Ye Meixi raised her eyes, put the scroll on one side, and stood up, standing respectfully, she saw Chen Fei stepping into the bedroom with a gloomy face, raising her eyes, looking at Ye Meixi, raising her hand, Hit him.

Ye Meixi stretched out her hand, grabbed her fingers, raised her eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Why is the mother and concubine coming to the baby's palace?"

"Okay, now you dare to be disrespectful to this palace." Chen Fei looked at Ye Meixi who dared to stop her, becoming more and more angry, then she threw away his hand, sat down, and shot sharply in her eyes. Hold him.

Ye Meixi turned to her side, staring at her without being humble, "Mother concubine, you come here with all your hard work, are you just to see the baby?"

"Are you not listening to what the queen mother said?" The concubine Chen looked at Ye Meixi's beautiful face, coated with a cold light.

"Mother and concubine, the child has always obeyed you the most, and followed you in everything, and naturally listened to the mother's queen." Ye Meixi said very lightly. Now, for him, the most important person is no longer she was.

The concubine Chen's eyes flashed sullenly, "Since you listen to the mother concubine, please kneel down for the concubine."

Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows slightly, and said unhurriedly, "You are the child’s mother and concubine, and the child kneels down, but these days, due to the weather, the child’s knee pain has committed again. I'm afraid I can't kneel."

"You..." Concubine Chen did not expect that when he came back this time, his attitude towards her was different. She couldn't believe it, and pointed at him, "Are you really Xi'er in this palace?"

"Mother concubine, the Xi'er who was so obedient to you, has been killed by your own hands, isn't it?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Concubine Chen, her eyes faint, without any hatred. With respect.

The concubine Chen trembled, raised her eyes, and looked at him, "Why is this palace giving birth to you? Why?"

"You have to ask the mother and concubine, I would rather you never gave birth to me." Ye Meixi said word by word.

The concubine Chen felt a pain in her heart, she looked at him in disbelief, "Haha...it really is a sin..."

She laughed loudly and left the bedroom.

Ye Meixi's mouth evokes a slight smile. This is really a fate. When you abandon your own children and choose a man who takes advantage of you, you will know that you are in debt and you have to pay it.

It was quiet at night, and now, when it was already a child, Xing Wuyun saw that the water droplets in the gourd finally dripped full, and turned away contentedly.

However, he saw a figure suddenly flashed by, and he flew forward to follow, and saw a woman with her back to him, slowly stepping into the pond in front of him.

He hurriedly flew out and pulled the woman in front of him up. After seeing the woman in front of him clearly, he was shocked, "Princess Qianning?"

Feng Qianning slowly opened her eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun in front of her, "Why are you here?"

"Princess Qianning, why are you here?" Xing Wuyun asked next.

"I asked first." Feng Qianning blinked, sitting on the ground, looking up, looking at him.

Xing Wuyun sighed, then said, "The lower officials are patrolling."

"Oh." Feng Qianning then got up from the ground and looked at him, "Then why am I here?"

Xing Wuyun is a bit speechless, how does he know that she is here?

"Princess, the next official will take you back to the bedroom." Xing Wuyun looked at her and continued.

"Okay." Feng Qianning nodded and followed Xing Wuyun forward.

Xing Wuyun sent her back to the bedroom, then turned around, and went to the side courtyard.

Under the moonlight, the wine jars stacked in the courtyard looked particularly attractive. He stared at him with beaming eyes, unable to move his eyes.

Duke Jiu looked at him, "Don't look, drink these."

Xing Wuyun lowered his head and looked at a wine jar in front of him, "Master, don't you let me drink?"

"You smell it so well." Duke Jiu raised his eyes and glared at Xing Wuyun contemptuously.

Xing Wuyun then stepped forward, and there was no smell. He took a sip, which turned out to be clear water, then raised his head and drank all the clear water in the wine jar.

"I drank all of these." Duke Jiu pointed to the nine wine jars left under his feet, and said lightly.

Xing Wuyun looked at the wine jar under his feet, "It's all clear water?"

"Yeah." Duke Jiu nodded, "I don't drink it yet, it's just right to drink at this hour."

Xing Wuyun swallowed. He has never drunk so much water in his life. Now, he has made up for it all at once. Thinking of this, he can't help feeling very pitiful. It turns out that making wine is so troublesome.

However, thinking that there will be fine wine to drink in the future, he endured it, and then picked up the wine jar under his feet and drank desperately until the second, third, and ninth were finished, he held his stomach. In the past, all that could be contained in it was wine.

Duke Jiu looked at him, "These are the clear springs I have kept for ten years. Do you know how precious this jar is?"

When Xing Wuyun heard this, he felt it was worth it, and nodded quickly, "Master, you are so kind to the disciple."

"If it were not for the prince's sake, I would not accept your stupid land." Duke Jiu still looked at him with disgust.

Xing Wuyun has always been proud of his intelligence. Now, he is a little unhappy when he is devalued by the people in front of him. However, he has never cared about such trivial matters, as long as he achieves his goal.

"Okay, I'll be fine today, come here tomorrow morning." Duke Jiu said, he got up and went back to the room.

"Master, the disciple has retired." Xing Wuyun called out from the back of Duke Jiu, then turned and left.

Xing Wuyun held his stomach full of clear spring water and just walked out of the courtyard, he felt the abdominal pain unbearable, and then flew away from the palace and ran directly to the regent palace.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin just finished reviewing the memorandum, watching a yellow figure float down, she turned her eyes sideways, looking at him with embarrassment.

"What did you do when you ran away from the palace like this?" Feng Aotian thought that Xing Wuyun is now his home in the palace, so casual.

Xing Wuyun didn’t know why, but his first thought was to run here. Anyway, now that he has come, he can’t wait, and then looked at Father Feng on the side, "Where is the toilet?" /

Feng Gonggong was taken aback for a moment, then pointed to the distance, "Sixi, let's lead Xing to go."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then left with Xing Wuyun.

Feng Aotian looked at his figure, then at Mu Hanjin, "What's wrong with him?"

"It looks like you have eaten something bad." Mu Hanjin guessed.

"I ran to my palace to find the toilet. Is my palace really his other courtyard?" Feng Aotian said coldly, then sat down, picked up the tea cup, and took a sip.

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "It's time for the prince to go to bed."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked into the inner hall and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Are you first or master first?"

"Lord, let's go first." Mu Hanjin's face was reddish and whispered.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and suddenly became playful, "Would you like to be with the Lord?"

Mu Hanjin bowed her head and took a step back, "The minister will go first."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, raised his voice and laughed, and then walked into the inner hall in a stride, and after reaching the screen, he untied himself from the shackles and sank into the bathtub.

Mu Hanjin's face became hot as he listened to the noise in the bathtub, and then walked out of the bedroom, raised her eyes, and looked at the sky in front of her.

Feng Gong Gongli was outside the screen, looking outside, fearing someone would break in, Feng Aotian raised his head, closed his eyes slightly, thinking about what happened these days.

Xing Wuyun walked out holding his stomach, looked at Mu Hanjin standing outside, and then slowly stepped forward, "Why should I stand here? I was kicked out?"

"What's wrong with you?" Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun's appearance, as if being abused.

"Hey, I have no wine for a day, and I haven't drunk alcohol for a day, and I drank ten jars of water. What can I do?" Xing Wuyun looked at Mu Hanjin, and then leaned on On one side of the pillar, said quietly.

"The wine-making skills of the wine father are unmatched. You now worship him as a teacher. It is your good fortune. If you can learn to make wine by yourself in the future, then you don’t need to look for wine and drink for others. Destroyed." Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun and said softly.

"That's true." Xing Wuyun smiled lightly, suddenly remembering Feng Qianning, "Guess, who did I meet today?"

"I met Princess Qian Ning, and she was almost seen by her." Of course Mu Hanjin knew the movements in the palace, he knew everything well.

"You can't tell me about this..." Xing Wuyun hurriedly stepped forward and whispered.

"You don't know if you are a prince?" Mu Hanjin smiled again, "She naturally knows about things in the palace."

"However, Princess Qianning is really pitiful." Xing Wuyun thought of Feng Qianning, and said leisurely.

"Who is pitiful?" Feng Aotian's voice suddenly sounded. At this time, she was dressed like, her long hair casually familiar with her behind her, she was indescribably beautiful and elegant.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian like this, for a moment, then rolled his face, "Nothing."

"I followed Duke Jiu today, but he disliked him?" Feng Aotian said coldly, looking at him.

"Yes." Xing Wuyun thought of the disdainful eyes that Father Jiu looked at him, and gave birth to a touch of sadness.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, "That princess Qianning, do you like her?"

Xing Wuyun quickly closed his eyes, feeling regretful, why did he mention it when he had nothing to do, then turned his head and looked at Feng Aotian, "The prince, if the minister is interested, can you marry me?"

"Really fancy?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, staring at him coldly.

Xing Wuyun looked at such eyes and naturally knew that if he dared to say yes, then he wouldn't have to walk out of this palace alive today. Then he remembered, "Oh, the minister forgot an important thing."

"Go back to this first." Feng Aotian patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "Princess Jinzhiyuye, how dare the minister?"

"My king will give you a marriage tomorrow." Feng Aotian then turned around and stepped into the bedroom.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly stepped forward and blocked Feng Aotian’s path. He just said casually, wanting him to really marry a wife. Thinking about this, he suddenly felt that the dark cloud was overwhelming, "The lord, the minister is no more to Princess Qianning. What happened to him gave birth to a little bit of pity, and I didn’t want to say anything."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Don't you still have something to do? What are you still doing?"

When Xing Wuyun listened to this, he relieved his heart, hurriedly stepped away, and left the palace.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's reaction, and a small smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and she took a step forward, "Master, the minister is going to take a shower."

"Well, let's go." Feng Aotian responded lightly, and then stepped into the bedroom.

Xing Wuyun didn't even have time to change his official robe in the future, so he rushed to Wei Zimo's restaurant, and saw a red shadow standing with his hand on his back, with wine and vegetables on the side, he felt leisurely.

Xing Wuyun sat down at will, picked up the hip flask, was about to pour the wine, remembered what the wine father said, and endured it, then picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the dishes, suddenly felt dull, put it down again, raised his eyebrows, Looking at the figure with his back facing him, "The prince asked me to bring you a sentence, tomorrow, she will come to you."

"You have been very lively these few days." A very nice voice slowly sounded, Wei Zimo slowly turned around and looked at Xing Wuyun.

"It's not just so lively." Xing Wuyun thought of his experience in the past few days, and found it more interesting than his travels in these years.

"No matter what happened in the pavilion?" Wei Zimo asked immediately.

"Isn't there you?" Xing Wuyun said casually, raising his eyes, and looking at him, "I'm just an idler. Now it's very interesting to be squatting like this."

"If I tell her your true identity, guess what will she do?" Wei Zimo then sat down, still three steps away from him, picked up the wine glass, poured wine for himself, and then lifted the veil to reveal The delicate lips said slowly.

"You and me are each other." Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "If my identity is exposed, wouldn't you expose yourself as well?"

Wei Zimo smiled lightly, "I don't care."

"My son does not matter." Xing Wuyun leaned lazily on one side, "Ming'er, remember to wait for her here."

"What if I don't wait?" Wei Zimo continued.

"Wait?" Xing Wuyun's peachy eyes were very ecstatic, and then he evoked a bohemian smile, "I don't believe it."

Wei Zimo also curled her lips with a mysterious smile, "You'd better not be too **** her, her ambition is bigger than you think. If you are too hard, one day, if you meet each other , You will be more painful."

Xing Wuyun took a pause and looked at Wei Zimo in front of him, "Master, I like women."

The next day, four shifts, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin got up, dressed properly, finished breakfast, and went to the palace.

Above the court, Feng Aotian's eyes were dim, and he swept across the lying down ministers, "There is a riot in the southwest. Do you think it's better to send someone there?"

The ministers were also shocked when they heard the news, but they did not dare to talk about it, so they waited for someone to automatically ask for it. However, no one dared to recommend themselves, not to mention how serious the riots in the southwest were. How many people are there in Marco Pie?

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Could it be that no one in Feng Country is willing to go on the march?"

"The minister is willing to go." A calm voice rang through the entire court, and then, I saw a figure standing neither humble nor overbearing in the center of the hall.

Feng Aotian looked at the man in the military commander's robe in front of him, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. In addition to Yi Yang, who else would this person say, "Okay, General Yi, this king will call you General Marshal. , I ordered you to leave Southwest today."

"The minister leads the decree." Yi Yang knelt on one knee and responded in a deep voice.

In the old days, due to Yi Yang’s temperament, he was cold, and in the past two years, North Korea’s military attachés were not re-used. Therefore, generals like Yi Yang’s previous military exploits were somewhat ignored, and he was a man. He is also very low-key, never forming gangs, and never teaming up with other colleagues. Therefore, few people pay attention to him. Now, he takes the lead, but Baiguan feels that at critical moments, veterans are still required.

After going down, Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Did you say anything to Yi Yang?"

"It just told him about Yi Mu's current situation in the palace these days, and also talked about the situation of the current court." Mu Hanjin smiled lightly.

The two stopped talking, just about to leave the palace, they saw Feng Aoyun walking far away.

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed with coldness, and then stood there, waiting for him to come slowly, "Emperor brother, can I go to a place with me today?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Brother Emperor, my ministers are busy with official duties today."

"It won't take you too long." Feng Aoyun's jade-like face was gentle and gentle.

Feng Aotian looked at him, not knowing what he was thinking about, so before she knew his details, she was waiting, "Okay."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aoyun in front of him, her gentle eyes flashed coldly, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Lord, the minister will return to the house first."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and then looked at Feng Aoyun, "Brother Emperor, where do you want to take the minister?"

"I'm a little tired of staying in the palace these few days, so I want to get out of the palace." Feng Aoyun looked at Feng Aotian, "You can still remember the valley where Brother Huang used to take you when you were a child. ?"

Mu Hanjin turned around and walked slowly, but he heard the conversation between the two of them really, valley? Is it the valley where the prince took him to?

He suddenly remembered the first time she took him to the valley. His hands hidden in his sleeves were slightly curled up. Is that place their memory?

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Aoyun. That place was where she used to be alone. Later, she took the emperor to go with him several times. Now, when he mentioned it, she couldn't help but wonder, "You really are Brother Huang?"

Feng Aoyun looked at her tenderly, "Emperor brother, do you remember that in the valley, you danced your sword to show me?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, these are all memories of her predecessor and her emperor brother when he was a child, why he knows it, and besides her and the emperor brother, there is also Mu Hanjin in that valley. No one knows, that's right, there is also the ghost mask man, her eyes flashed coldly, and then she turned around, "Emperor brother, the minister is not available today."

Feng Aoyun stepped forward, holding her hand, "Come with me."

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at the request in his eyes, but felt that the look in his eyes belonged to the emperor brother. She couldn't help but wonder, who is this person? Is it really Feng Aoyun? However, why are they different?

Feng Aoyun took her hand and walked slowly forward, Mu Hanjin listened to the words of the two of them truly, every word, like a stone, a blow In his heart.

He reached out his hand and stroked his heart, it was really painful.

Feng Aotian was led by Feng Aoyun, past Mu Hanjin, and walked forward.

Mu Hanjin suddenly felt suffocated in her heart, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and then her body fell wobbly and raised her eyes. The strong sunlight hit him, which was very dazzling.

He squinted his eyes slightly, and his body slowly fell down. Suddenly, he was taken into a warm embrace, opened his eyes, and the world turned around, but he saw a familiar face, and he smiled slightly. Staring at her.

Feng Aotian embraced him in his arms, stretched out his hand, grasping his pulse, but saw the blood red line on the palm of her hand, her eyes flashed coldly, and then flew away from the palace holding him.

Feng Aoyun looked at the scene in front of her, her eyes flashed with sadness, and then turned around, he was really trying to find the memories of him and her, but why, whenever he mustered up the courage At that time, she always abandons him mercilessly?

He turned lonely and walked towards this huge palace step by step...

Xing Wuyun stood by, looking at the complicated relationship between the three in front of him, and remembering Wei Zimo’s words last night, he shook his head quickly, so that he would not like the brutal, changeable, and black-hearted regent. More importantly, he is still a man. He likes women, OK? Thinking of this, he quickly turned around and continued to do his own thing.

Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin, returned to the Prince Regent’s Mansion, fell into the palace, and helped him, "You lie to you?"

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Master, the minister is really fine."

"What is this?" Feng Aotian raised his hands and pointed at the red line.

Mu Hanjin still smiled and said, "This red line is a sign of insufficient Qi and blood of the minister, and it will disappear after adjusting the breath. The prince can rest assured."

Feng Aotian looked at her, her eyes flashed with condensation, "If you dare to lie to the Lord, you know the consequences."

"The prince is willing to kill the officials?" Mu Hanjin stretched out his hand, stroked her face, and asked softly.

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his lips, and put blood from the corner of his mouth into his mouth, then put him on the soft couch, sat cross-legged, and healed his injuries.

Lan Jingshu finally hurried back to the capital after exhausting two horses. He raised his eyes and looked at the majestic Prince Regent’s Mansion in front of him. He dismounted from his horse. The heart that ran wild before, waited to see the four characters in front of him, but Frozen and hesitated in place.

Should he go in?

"Lady Lan, here we are." Jingxi on the side watched Lan Jingshu leading the horse in a daze, carefully reminding her.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu condensed his emotions, and then walked forward step by step, until he came to the gate of the palace, he lifted his steps and stepped into the palace, he felt that what he had experienced these days was not in a dream .

He retracted his steps, exited the tall threshold, and then took a deep breath and stepped in. His gentle and jade temperament was covered with a faint soft light, unlike the past dullness.

He walked into the bedroom until he reached the bedroom, and saw Father Feng standing anxiously outside the door, he hurried forward, "Duke Feng, what happened?"

"The prince and concubine Mu came back, they were inside, they have not yet come out." Father Feng looked at Lan Jing's book, and then he remembered, "Concubine Lan, you just came back?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu thought that his first thought of returning to Beijing was to return to the palace. He couldn't help feeling whether he had been bound here for two years, so he formed this idea.

He lowered his eyes and stood outside the palace, waiting quietly.

About half an hour later, Feng Aotian slowly retracted his palms, took Mu Hanjin into his arms, let him lean on his lap, stretched out his hand, stroked his face, held his hand, but With a biting chill, it was colder than vomiting blood three days ago. She spread his hand, and the red thread disappeared, and she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

When Feng Gonggong saw this, he hurriedly reported to the outside world, "Master, Lan Shifei is back."

"Let him in." Feng Aotian restrained his emotions, then raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu slowly entering. The clothes are messy, and all the way is dusty. It seems that they have been running around these days, she said in a deep voice. Open your lips, "Come here."

Lan Jingshu slowly stepped forward, walked in front of her, bowed her head and said, "The minister sees the prince."

"Sit down." Feng Aotian pointed to his side and whispered.

Lan Jingshu hesitated. He was running around for several days. He hadn't bathed for several days. He hesitated. Feng Aotian dragged him down with one hand. Father-in-law, don’t prepare bath soup yet."

"Yes." Father Feng quickly answered, listening to the prince's tone, and then he was relieved.

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, looked at the coldness in her eyes, then looked down and stopped talking.

Mu Hanjin woke up quietly, raised her eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, but met her cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a light smile, "Lord."

Feng Aotian raised his wrist, pulled him in front of him, and said coldly, "Dare you lie to you?"

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Aoao...Dear friends, the second one is here...Hoho...

Recommend Zi Lingyi's "rich wedding color, sweet wife sultry" night, dark, slender fingers unbutton her clothes little by little, ignoring the pain on her face

"Good-" The deep voice has a **** magnetism, but has an unresistible tone

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A game, she became the object of his revenge

In a conspiracy, the fiancé, who was originally beloved, walked into the auditorium with her foster mother and sister by the hand

But, bloodthirsty and cold, cruel as **** Shura, how can he tolerate his wife like another man.

On the bed, lingering to death, the woman closed her eyes weakly, and two drops of tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

Love, deep love, carnal abuse. True love, single-minded, dominant pet

He loves her and is obsessed with everything about her, so he makes love every night--

And she, the wind is raging, the domineering man, in this life, if possible, she just wants to hide herself and run away from him, but the heavy and low breath at midnight is like a nightmare cycle, but she can’t escape— —