This Lord is Too Cruel: 095 She has nothing to do with me

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Male sex: "Master" is too cruel, 095 she has nothing to do with me

Lan Jingshu stood on one side, thinking that since the emperor said so, he must be prepared, and he will do so now. Shu Chi Wuyan

After adjusting her breath, Mu Hanjin walked to Feng Aotian and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister will leave now."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that it was time to hire people, and that Mu Hanjin had been by her side all these days, and many of her talents could not be displayed. He went now, just as a When he can use his abilities.

Mu Hanjin is always a little uneasy. He feels that when he goes this time, he is afraid that something unexpected will happen to him, but now, he also wants to stand up and do his best to do something for her, because, His time is short.

He smiled softly at her, then turned around, wearing a crescent robe, disappeared in front of her eyes, Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, turned around, and walked into the study.

Lan Jingshu saw a flash of worry in Feng Aotian's eyes, and knew that in the heart of the emperor, it was different to Mu Hanjin.

Feng Aotian sat opposite Lan Jingshu and looked at the memorial before her. Suddenly she felt that one person was missing and became deserted. She gave a wry smile, and now she doesn't like being alone.

Lan Jingshu did not speak, but sat quietly, accompanied her, sitting on this high position, it was destined to be a lonely person in this life, she chose the road, and she had to go forward bravely Going down, there is no room for retreat.

After reviewing the memorial, Lan Jingshu withdrew from the imperial dormitory, raised his eyes and looked at the palace vault in front of him, a trace of desolation was born in his heart, and he moved toward his own dormitory.

Jingxi followed Lan Jingshu's side, "Master, the emperor, for your convenience, specially changed the current Yuanshou Palace to Jinxuan Palace, and the minions have moved all the decorations in the courtyard."

Lan Jing's eyes flashed with sadness, without saying a word, she walked forward, passed through the two palace gates, walked backwards, and saw the first palace with the word "Qinghui" written on it. , He took another two hundred steps forward, and saw the word "Jinxuan" printed on the palace in front of him. He and Mu Hanjin's palace were in the same place.

He stepped in, and the palace inside was very magnificent. Even if the furnishings and objects in the Jinxuan Pavilion were moved, they still lost the original taste. He suddenly missed the Jinxuan Pavilion. When he thought about it, he couldn't help but startled, and suddenly felt a funny, gentle and handsome face, aroused a sneer, then stepped into the bedroom, and withdrew his robe.

"Master, the minion has prepared the bath soup." Jingxi stood on one side, took the robe, and said.

Lan Jingshu faintly replied, "Hmm." Then, he stepped forward, and after stepping into the screen, he took off his official robe, and the bright palace lantern shone on his condensed skin with a lustrous luster. , He immersed his body in the bath tub, raised his head slightly, removed his exhaustion, and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian also wore a bright yellow blouse after bathing. Now she, if she were a woman, has grown for three years, but when she was bathing, she realized that her **** were smaller than an ordinary woman. Many, it should be the reason for the bras over the years, simply, there is no one now. In this huge bedroom, except for her, is Feng Yinqi, who sleeps peacefully on the dragon couch and doesn’t know her. Wearing a large coat, looking from a distance, there is nothing unusual.

She lay on the dragon couch, wondering if she should use some medicated food to enhance breasts? Although she is now appearing as a man, she is still a woman after all, and where it should be, she still has to protrude.

Thinking about this, she immediately ordered Father Feng to prepare some medicated meals, which she would take every night.

Mu Hanjin rode "Taxue" overnight to Wushan. Because it can travel thousands of miles a day, he felt Wuxian before dawn. He knocked on the door of the county office and took out the emperor. He didn't dare to delay his imperial decree and token. He learned about the situation of Wushan in these days. After reading the files and the body of the magistrate who had just died, he took people to Wushan.

The next day, nothing special happened in the early dynasty. After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom and reviewed the memorial with Lan Jing.

Yi Mu calculated the time and left the palace, and walked to the Gu Mansion, just in time for Mr. Gu, the Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites just next morning.

"It turned out to be Yi Mu." Master Gu asked in a kind tone looking at Yi Mu who had just got out of the carriage.

Yi Mu hurried forward, "Yi Mu has met Uncle Gu."

"Well, I heard that you have entered the palace now. Seeing that your complexion has improved a lot, the old man is also very comforted." Master Gu thought that the court has already understood that these old officials will resign sooner or later. The emperor is different from the past.

Yi Mu lightly smiled, "It makes you worry about it."

"It's okay, you are here to find the peak. I heard that you were here yesterday, and his mood is better." Master Gu is unassuming, knows how to judge the situation, and is in harmony with Yi foreign, so the relationship between the two is considered good The above is excellent.

"Exactly, I saw him being bored at the mansion all day long. Now, although my nephew is in the palace, he is much freer than Su Ri, so I came and found him for a walk." Yi Mu In just a few sentences, I will explain in the future.

"Well, it's good to go for a walk. These years, you can't come out. He is even more depressed. He rarely goes out of the house. His temperament...hey..." Master Gu thought of Gu Yefeng and said with heartache.

"Uncle, don't worry, he just can't think about it. One day he will figure it out and he will get better." Yi Mu still said warmly.

"Well, then you should go to see him, and be more enlightened." Master Gu thought about Gu Yefeng's temperament, and then looked at Yi Mu. The past events seemed to have fallen after the regent ascended the throne and became emperor. Curtain.

As soon as Yi Mu and Master Gu entered the mansion, they walked to Gu Yefeng’s courtyard and saw that he was ready. Seeing Yi Mu, they stepped forward and said, "Let’s go."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, then turned around and walked outside the courtyard. The two got on the carriage and drove into the palace.

Gu Yefeng sat next to Yi Mu, looking at the ancient book in his hand, and then looked at Yi Mu who was looking at the scroll, smiling, "How are you studying now?"

"It's okay." Yi Mu turned his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "How about you?"

"What am I?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu with a pair of clear eyes, with a forcing stupid expression in his eyebrows.

Yi Mu looked at him like this and shook his head secretly, "Your temper will definitely suffer a lot in the future."

"So what? How many people in this world can be the true self, no matter how long in the past, I will still be like this." Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows and said directly.

Yi Muqian smiled and said, "Yes, how many people in this world are who you really are?"

Gu Yefeng nodded, and then looked at the scroll like a baby. The two were speechless. Until they entered the palace, Gu Yefeng lifted out the carriage, then sat in a wheelchair and looked at Yi Mu, "I entered the palace so openly. , Will something happen?"

"No." Yi Mu shook his head and said, "Now, the emperor is reviewing the memorial in the Imperial Palace. After she has finished reviewing the memorial, I will send you out of the palace."

"That's fine." Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, and then at his side.

Yi Mu looked at him, "What are you looking at?"

"Where is the waiter you brought yesterday?" Gu Yefeng asked in doubt.

Yi Mu was startled and chuckled, "When did you care so much about an unimportant person?"

"I don't know, I just think where I saw him." Gu Yefeng muttered, then looked at him, "Where is the person?"

Yi Mu's handsome face flashed a faint smile, shook his head and said, "I won't tell you."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "If you don't tell me, I won't leave."

Yi Mu looked at his tense temperament, really helpless, and then said, "She is a member of the palace, and naturally she is going to be a errand. Now that she is going to do things, can she follow me all day?"

Gu Yefeng was silent for a long time, and then said, "Well, but I still think something is wrong."

"If you really want to see her, then how about I summon her?" Yi Mu knew that if he couldn't hold back this energy, he would always think about it. After getting to the bottom, it would be better. Now, let him understand Confused.

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, and his hanging heart was now released.

Yi Mu then whispered to the waiter beside him, and then looked at him, "Are you going to the library to wait, or wait here."

Gu Yefeng looked at it for a while, then said, "Go to the library."

"Yeah." Yi Mu nodded, and walked to the library. After about a stick of incense, he arrived at the library.

Gu Yefeng raised his head and looked at the library in front of him, "There must be many rare books in this library."

"Naturally." Yi Mu looked at him, "I've come over often these few days."

"Oh." Gu Yefeng nodded, then moved the wheelchair by himself and walked forward. Then two eunuchs carried him into the pavilion, and inside was a neatly arranged bookshelf.

"Yi Shifei, this is the list of books in the collection." The **** on one side who specializes in guarding the library handed over the roster to Yi Mu.

Yi Mu took it and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Look carefully, there are directories on it."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng took the roster and searched one by one.

In the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian was reviewing the memorial, and heard Feng Gonggong's report, "The emperor, the people in the concubine Yi's palace came to see me, saying that there is something important to report."

"Hmm, Xuan." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Gong Gong Feng retired, and then he saw a young **** bowing his head into the house, then knelt down, "The servant pleases the emperor!"

"Well, let's talk, what's the matter?" Feng Aotian glanced at the little **** in front of him, and then continued.

"The emperor, Mr. Gu has entered the palace now, saying that he wants to see the servant who went to his house yesterday." The little **** whispered back.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, this person is really stubborn, thinking of this, he raised his eyes and said lightly, "Well, you can withdraw."

"Yes." The little **** hurriedly responded, and then retired.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you were..."

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jing's book, "You should review it first, and wait for the Lord to come back." After saying that, he got off the couch and walked out.

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian's back, raised his eyes, and looked at the empty study room in front of him, suddenly felt a moment of desolation.

In the library, Gu Yefeng looked at the catalog of books he needed to read, then looked at the attention on the bookshelf, moved his wheelchair, and walked forward.

Yi Mu looked at him, "I have something to do, so I won't accompany you. Two hours later, I will pick you up."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng answered without looking back.

Yi Mu turned around and wanted to walk away, but he heard Gu Yefeng's voice, "Where is that servant?"

"I have sent someone to find him." Yi Mu thought about not forgetting it at this time, which shows how much interest he has in his heart for the emperor.

Feng Aotian has changed into the clothes of a little eunuch, bowed his head and walked towards the library, raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, a smile was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and then stood on one side.

"You are here." Yi Mu's voice sounded extremely soft.

"Yes." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice.

"Let her in." Gu Yefeng turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian standing outside the door, and said lightly.

Feng Aotian then stepped into the Library of Books, bowed his head and approached him, and then asked, "What do you want to say?"

"You stay." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then said.

"Yes." Feng Aotian thought that this person was interesting, and then responded in a low voice.

Yi Mu shook his head helplessly, then left the library and returned to his bedroom.

In the library of books, it was very quiet. Gu Yefeng raised his hand, picked up the scroll in front of him, and read it quietly, while Feng Aotian stood motionless on one side, silent.

When he read the first book, picked up the second one and looked at it, Feng Aotian still stood in place, motionless, soft light poured in from the window, and fell on the two of them. Above, the scrolls on the bookshelf exude a quiet fragrance of ink, very quiet.

At the border gate, Leng Qianye stood outside the barracks, looking at Leng Peihan in front of him, "Be careful along the way. After returning to Beijing, I will write a letter to me."

"Brother, why do you become so long-winded now." Leng Peihan looked at him impatiently, "Brother can rest assured."

Leng Qianye's indifferent and dusty face flashed with worry. For him, his relatives are the most important.

Mu Hanyao looked at her, "This journey is far away, and I have sent someone to **** you."

"Yeah." Leng Peihan looked at Mu Hanyao and raised a bright smile. She felt that it was right for her to come to the border privately this time. She was worthy of this trip. For Mu Hanyao's feelings, she At first, she thought it was love, but now, after this contact, she realized that it was nothing more than a kind of worship, and it was more of the love of brothers. Now she understood her own mind and got the answer. regret.

Leng Peihan turned around, got on the carriage, and the group left in a mighty manner.

Leng Qianye watched her figure and couldn't help but sighed, "My silly sister, don't you really have any thoughts?"

Mu Hanyao looked at him, "Do you have a little thought about Xing Zhiyan?"

Leng Qianye was startled first, and looked at him, "Do you know something?"

"After receiving a secret letter from the emperor, Xing Zhiyan will be sent to the border today." Mu Hanyao arrived today, counting the days.

"What is she here for?" Leng Qianye's eyebrows flashed in puzzlement.

"Look at it." Mu Hanyao handed him the secret letter.

Leng Qianye took the secret letter and looked at the content on it, and his eyes flashed coldly, "She actually killed the first emperor? She was too cruel and cruel. This time the Southwestern Chaos, Beijing Central The rebellion is also related to her?"

"Exactly." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Han Jin sent a letter saying that the reason why the emperor has been like this in the past two years is that he has too deep affection for the first emperor to accept the grief of the first emperor's death."

As he said, he handed Mu Hanjin's letter to him, "Let's take a look."

Leng Qianye opened the letter, read it carefully, raised her eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "It turns out that she has such a past."

"Yes, now, the first emperor is willing to die in her hands. I think, although she is now sitting in this high position, she is the most lonely in her heart." When Mu Hanyao received this letter, she thought to herself. What is going on is her pain over the years.

Leng Qianye remembered the pain in her eyes when she told herself why he was imprisoned that day, and the hatred and pain that she burst every time she beat him. It turned out that she knew Xing Zhiyan was The murderer who killed the first emperor, however, couldn't find evidence before transferring the hatred to him. He didn't know why, and suddenly felt distressed.

Not far away, there was the sound of horses' hoofs, and then I saw several people in black and a woman rushing over, then turned over and dismounted, and walked in front of Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, "Two generals, People have been brought here."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao didn't look at Xing Zhiyan in front of him, but responded lightly.

"Subordinates resign." The man in black threw Xing Zhiyan on the ground and flew away.

Xing Zhiyan’s face has been swollen, because she has been on the road for several days, her body has been stained with a lot of dust, and her hair is a little messy, but she still can’t hide her beautiful face, she raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye. A flash of joy flashed in his eyes, then he got up from the ground, grabbing Leng Qianye's arm with both hands.

Leng Qianye took a step back and turned indifferently, "Bring her in, she is a gift from the emperor's soldiers."

"Yes." The soldier next to him naturally didn't know that the woman in front of him was the queen mother, but when he saw the woman's appearance, his eyes flashed.

Xing Zhiyan looked at him incredulously, "Brother Leng, it's me, I'm Zhiyan, don't you recognize me?"

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at the sky, turning a blind eye to her.

Xing Zhiyan struggled to escape, looking at Leng Qianye, "Brother Leng, you can't treat Aijia like this, Aijia is the queen mother."

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao's expressions were condensed, they turned a deaf ear to them, letting her cry loudly, and were dragged into the camp.

"General, the emperor is destined to let her commit suicide." A voice sounded, and then a dark shadow fell, and then handed him today's secret letter.

Mu Hanyao took the secret letter, turned his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye, "You haven't answered my words yet."

"Xing Zhiyan is nothing to me, I have never had any thoughts about her." Leng Qianye said lightly.

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed indifferently, and then he looked at the person behind him, "Send someone to look at her every day. As for how to allocate, let's leave it to Jibai. You can't let her die." /

"Yes." The deputy commander behind him also flashed a light in his eyes.

Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "The emperor made such an arrangement, and the punishment to her is light."

"She has nothing to do with me, but in my eyes it is just a gift from the emperor." Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Now, I only care about the war in the border."

Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand and patted his shoulder, "Well, let's go and take a look at the tower."

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded, and the two rushed to the tower.

Jibo glanced at Xing Zhiyan in front of her, and she was familiar with her. She knew her identity, but she did not see through it. Because she was sent by the emperor himself, she knew that they were among them. They can't control so many things that they don't know, and they can't control so much. Since the person has been sent, it is the same to him, but it's just a woman.

Xing Zhiyan looked at Jibai in front of him, "Don't you recognize Laijia?"

Jibai raised her eyes slightly, and then said, "Send her to the military camp to the north and send someone to look at her for twelve hours, and she is not allowed to die."

"Yes." The two soldiers took the order, and then left with Xing Zhiyan.

Xing Zhiyan opened her eyes wide and stared at Jibai incredulously. Until she was taken into the camp, she felt even more dreaming.

In a short while, I saw two old women come in, with fierce eyes and both abilities. They clicked on her acupuncture points, pulled off her clothes, threw them into the tub, and washed them. She changed into clean clothes, put it on the bed, and used rope to help her limbs.

In the same night, ten sturdy men walked into the camp and walked slowly to the bed. She was unlocked, her feet were pulled by two people, her hands were pulled by two others, her clothes were Being torn apart, I saw two people bowing their heads and biting her chest. She shook her head desperately, trying to break free, but the more so, the more brutal bite she received, she leaned back. Head, shouted, "The Ai's family is the queen mother, you dare to disrespect the Ai's family."

The ten soldiers in front of you laughed loudly, then pinched her chin, "Queen dowager, let the lowly rank serve you well."

Speaking, the man lowered his head and sealed her lips. That night, Xing Zhiyan's screams screamed sternly from the entire camp, which continued until dawn.

The next day, she lay feebly on a wooden board, looking forward blankly, her body was covered with traces of bruises and dirt. In the camp, the extravagant breath could not go away. At this moment, she knew What is life is better than death.

The two wives from last night came in, lifted her from the bed, threw her directly into the tub, washed her body, then put her on the bed, tapped her acupuncture points, and put her Tied to the bed, she stared at the camp in a daze for a day.

In the palace, unknowingly it was getting late, Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng in front of him and did not intend to leave at all. She still had business to do. When she thought about this, she stepped forward and reminded, "Gu Yefeng, If it’s dark today, if you don’t leave the palace early, you will have to stay in the palace today."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Because he had been staring at the scroll, he suddenly raised his head, a little dizzy, raised his fingers, rubbed his eyes, and said lightly, "Well, let's go."

Yi Mu also calculated the time and stepped into the library, and saw Feng Aotian pushing him out. He hurriedly stepped forward and motioned the waiter on the side to step forward.

Gu Yefeng looked at him, "I still haven't found it. I will come again tomorrow."

"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, and then said, "I will send you out of the palace."

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded, then raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "Ming'er, let him stay with me."

Yi Mu was startled and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian also had a meal, and he cursed secretly in his heart, really using his master as a slave.

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian’s reluctance flashing in his eyes, his eyes sank, "Why, no"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Yes."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then pushed the wheelchair forward.

She looked at Gu Yefeng's figure, with a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, letting the master accompany you, but there is a price to pay, the master is not so easy to accompany.

Gu Yefeng turned his eyes suddenly and looked at Feng Aotian, but he didn't see any abnormality. He was a little puzzled, strange, and he clearly felt that she was looking at her figure, and a cold light flashed.

Feng Aotian thought that this kid was very alert, she just showed a little bit of chill, and he could detect it. It was really interesting.

Yi Mu sent Gu Yefeng out of the palace, then turned around, and saw Feng Aotian with his arms around his chest, looking at him, "Does he doubt the Lord?"

"The emperor, his temperament is withdrawn and weird. The courtier doesn't know this." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, said softly, and then saluted, "The courtier retired."

Feng Aotian looked at his thin figure. The wind was strong at night. Looking at it like this, Liu Fufeng was really weak. If he was careless, he would be blown away by the wind.

She stepped forward and held his hand in her palm, "Master, go and see your residence."

Yi Mu was startled first, lowered her head, and watched her holding his hand. An unknown sentiment flashed in her eyes. He just hung his head and did not speak, letting her lead, and the two of them walked slowly. Walked to the bedroom.

After arriving at this remote palace, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the words on it, "Yunhan".

"The emperor, please!" Yi Mu then drew his hand out of Feng Aotian's hand, gathered his sleeves, and continued.

Feng Aotian was about to step up, but did not go in, and then said, "Go in, Lord, remember something."

"The courtier sent the emperor respectfully." Yi Mu was startled slightly, then bowed his head and replied.

Feng Aotian then turned around and walked towards the emperor's bedroom, Yi Mu raised his eyes and watched his disappearing figure, then slowly turned around and walked into the bedroom.

The night was deserted, the old tree branches were dizzy, and occasionally a few terrifying low noises were heard. Mu Hanjin walked in the Wushan with ten government officials.

The ten government officials behind them also turned pale with fright. In recent days, there have been a series of homicides. Many government officials have disappeared without a trace in Wushan. Therefore, they are now even more frightened.

The moonlight shone on Mu Hanyao's thin body, very cold. He raised his eyes and looked at the scenery in front of him, holding a lantern in his hand, and walked forward slowly.

Suddenly a cold wind passed by, and then I saw a white shadow flying by. The yaman behind him trembled with fright, pulled out his sword, and looked around.

Mu Hanjin's eyes were very quick, and then he flew up, the long sword in his hand had already passed a cold light, and he saw a piece of white silk fall down.

Mu Hanjin exudes an icy chill, and said in a deep voice, "Pretend to be a **** and play a ghost."

"Haha..." Suddenly, there was a woman's mad laughter from the mountain, echoing the entire Wushan, the black mist was filled in front of me, and I couldn't see anything.

Mu Hanjin stood with her hand in hand, and then saw that the black mist trapped them round and round, and the ten government officials behind her were drawn into the black wind one after another and disappeared.

His simple and elegant posture is icy cold, tapping his toes, swinging his palms, breaking through the black mist, and hitting the white clothes in front of him, and he sees the woman in front of him with disheveled hair, her complexion is blue and her eyes are scarlet Staring at him.

"Are you from the Witch Clan?" Mu Hanjin asked in a deep voice, looking at the woman he had knocked down.

The woman in front of her laughed wildly again, and then a black light flashed, Mu Hanjin flew away, and the woman disappeared.

Mu Hanjin immediately fell, and saw ten white bones lying behind him, his eyes flashed coldly, and then flew away from Wushan.

Feng Aotian returned to the imperial bedroom and saw that Lan Jing had already reviewed the memorial. Waiting for her, she took off the eunuch’s clothes, walked over in the dragon robe, and sat opposite him, "Feng Father-in-law, put your meal."

"Yes." Feng Gonggong responded.

Feng Aotian then picked up the memorial, flipped through it, and then annotated one by one, raising her eyes, just in time to see Lan Jingshu watching her, the corner of her mouth ticked, "Look, what do you do?"

Lan Jingshu quickly lowered her head, narrowed her gaze, then shook her head and said, "Nothing."

"The emperor, please have a meal." Feng Gonggong replied from one side.

Feng Aotian put down the Zhubi and looked at him, "Let's go." Then he got off the soft couch, took a step forward, and walked out of the study with his hand.

Lan Jingshu quietly followed her by her side, then sat down, and the two simply stopped dinner and continued to review the memorial.

Feng Aotian put down the last memorial, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled lightly, "Come here."

Lan Jingshu was startled slightly, then stepped down from the soft couch, walked to her side, she was swayed by Feng Aotian, she was embraced by Feng Aotian, she looked down at him, she waved her bare hand, he The official robes on his body have been scattered.

"The emperor..." Lan Jing's handsome face was stained with red clouds, and he whispered.

Feng Aotian raised her finger and untied his clothes, and saw that there were scars on her chest. She lowered her head and stared at him, "Leaving the marks, how do you think the Lord should punish you?"

Lan Jingshu stared at her blankly, "The emperor...the minister..."

Feng Aotian pushed him away from his arms, then got up, took his hand, let his official robes fall, exposing the spring light on his chest, walked out of the study, and then walked to the bedroom, where he was pushed down. On the dragon couch, "Wait to bed tonight."

Lan Jingshu was lying on the dragon couch, listening to Feng Aotian's words, but there was a sense of anxiety in her heart, waiting to sleep? How to serve? Is it still the same as before?

Feng Aotian then took off his dragon robe, put on his shirt, walked out of the screen, then took off his shoes and got on the dragon couch. With a finger movement, all the lanterns in the palace went out. She was just because Mu Hanjin was absent. Sleeping peacefully with her by her side felt a little empty.

She stretched out her hand, held Lan Jingshu's hand, then closed her eyes and said, "Rest."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu's hanging heart finally put down, looked sideways, looked at her face, then closed his eyes and fell asleep slowly.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was lying on the bed, but she couldn't sleep. All that appeared in her mind was Feng Aotian wearing a dragon robe. Now, at this time, what is she doing? Do you miss him?

Thinking about this, he was completely sleepy, and then got up, in a dark red robe, dragging his enchanting posture, slowly walked out of the palace, stood in the courtyard, looked up, looking at the moonlight.

Xiang Han and Chu Xia follow behind them, looking at Ye Meixi, they can't help feeling distressed. Your Royal Highness has been like this every day since Feng Guo came back.

"His Royal Highness, the Prince was hit by an arrow, and these days are not good, so Ling Shuangxue was arranged in the Prince's dormitory." Xiang Han thought of the woman who had been looking for His Highness before, and said.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at the moonlight in front of her, "The moonlight is reunited, and the moonlight is so beautiful today. When will I be reunited with her?"

Early summer and Xianghan looked at each other and couldn't help sighing.

Ye Meixi turned around slightly, "Can you find out her details?"

"She is the daughter of General Ling. Many years ago, as General Ling went to the border, she happened to encounter a man with very high medical skills. Han then said.

"Hmm." Ye Meixi answered lightly, "How is her relationship with Xiyue?"

"Princess Xiyue is her confidant, and she has nothing to say about her." Xianghan thought of Princess Xiyue, and said sadly, "His Royal Highness, Ling Shuangxue's purpose of returning to Beijing now is not simple for her servant."

"Keep watching, what happened to the second prince?" Ye Meixi asked next.

"The last time Qiuwei was a trap set by the second prince, but he was seen through by the prince. Although he was not hit by an arrow, all the eyeliners under the cloth were killed and he was almost killed. Later, The slave servant sent someone to rescue him and shot the prince with an arrow." Xiang Han continued.

"Well, these few days, the prince will definitely look for the opportunity to attack the second prince. You send someone to watch and destroy all the evidence." Ye Meixi was still indifferent, unable to lift any energy.

"Yes." Xiang Han responded quickly, "The third prince... that woman is dead."

"How did you die?" Ye Meixi touched Nuanyu in her hand.

"The three princes tortured to death." Xiang Han couldn't help but sigh.

"This matter must be heard in the ears of the prince." Ye Meixi's mouth evoked an evil charm.

"Yes." Xiang Han took his orders, and then stepped back.

Ye Meixi also turned faintly, walked into the palace, lying on the bed, slowly closing her eyes.

When Mu Hanjin returned to the county office, the whole county office was filled with gloom. His eyes dimmed, and then slowly walked in, and saw that no one survived in the entire office. He quickly turned around and saw countless Road white shadow flashed.

He hurriedly chased it out, and then, the entire yamen was burnt up, including the files inside it was also consumed by the fire.

Mu Hanjin screamed that it was not good, and then saw that the village under Wushan was ignited overnight, and he was drowned in the fire with him.

The black mist swept across the sky, and a woman's scream was heard in her ears, and his figure disappeared into the fire...

Feng Aotian seemed to have had a nightmare, awakened from the dream, then got up, looked at the Lan Jingshu beside her, her eyes flashed coldly, she lowered her head and looked at the kit on her chest, flashing With the light, she said solemnly, "Did something happen to Oshan?"

The voice of the soul sounded, "No news yet."

"When will you report?" Feng Aotian then got down on the dragon couch barefoot, looked out the window, clutching his heart, and felt a burst of pain.

"One more hour." The soul replied immediately.

Lan Jingshu quickly got up from the dragon couch, then got down on the soft couch, took one side of the cloak and put it on her body, holding her hand in her palm, "The emperor, Han Jin, he won’t have any trouble. Of."

"He was in an accident." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu.

Lan Jingshu trembled physically and mentally, and looked at Feng Aotian, "If this is the case, this matter seems extremely serious."

"I will leave the matter in Beijing to you." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master is going to Wushan."

"Don't worry, the emperor." Lan Jingshu said, clenching her hand.

Feng Aotian dragged him into his arms. After experiencing these hardships, some things and some people are unknowingly changing. Now, someone can stay here without hesitation when she needs help. At that, she knew that this person was something she could believe in.

She released the Lan Jingshu, then lifted up, walked forward, changed into a brown green robe, and then left the bedroom.

Lan Jingshu watched her disappearing into the night, and his eyes flashed with sadness. He stroked his arms. The place where she was hugged, still had her temperature, and a cold wind blew through. , He couldn't help shivering, suddenly realized something, and quickly turned around, he was really crazy.

Feng Aotian rode "Aoxue" to Wushan, and an hour later, when she received the news from the soul, her eyes flashed ruthlessly...

Gu Yefeng stayed up all night, and what he thought of was the books in the library. He couldn't wait to see if the emperor was in the palace. Before dawn the next day, he ordered people to prepare and rush to the palace.

Yi Mu also got the report, walked to the tower, looked at him, "I know you must be unbearable."

Gu Yefeng chuckled, "Yes, I have been thinking about the books in the library last night, so I came earlier today."

"Let's go." Yi Muqian smiled, and then walked towards the library with him.

Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu, "Where is that servant?"

"He's not here." Yi Mu looked at him, and he just knew that the emperor had left Beijing, thinking that something must have happened suddenly, he looked at Gu Yefeng, "He's going to be a errand with the emperor today. No, I will call him?"

Gu Yefeng frowned when he heard someone, and then waved his hand, "Forget it, no need."

On the morning of the morning, Lan Jingshu stood on one side, looked at Baiguan, and said, "The emperor has something to go to the palace, so you don’t have to go to the morning for a few days. If you have anything to do, just come to the official ."

All the officials were stunned, thinking that the emperor had only been enthroned for a few days, and now he suddenly went out of the palace, what happened?

Lan Jingshu didn't care about everyone's guess, but left the Jinluan Temple on his own, leaving behind the hundred officials who were still in the hall.

Walking out of the palace, I saw Yi Mu standing at the gate of the East Palace. He stepped forward slowly and walked in front of him, "I must have something to do."

"Where is the emperor?" Yi Mu looked at Lan Jingshu and asked bluntly.

"Han Jin went to Wushan to investigate the case. Last night, the emperor felt something was wrong with him, so he rushed to Wushan overnight." Lan Jingshu couldn't help but sighed and said.

"It seems that this matter is very serious." Yi Mu looked at Lan Jingshu, "Okay, let's go and work, I'm also looking at the nerd Gu Yefeng."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, then turned and left, heading to the Imperial Palace.

Yi Mu looked at his figure, showing firmness in his gentleness. It seems that these days, they are all changing at the same time.

Feng Aotian rushed to Wushan at dawn, but what was greeted by ashes, she turned over and got off her horse and asked in a deep voice, "Where is him?"

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