This Lord is Too Cruel: 100 Do you dare to pinch one to try (two more)

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Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at the footprints in front of him, then raised his eyes, and looked at the minister of war at his side, "Who has the key to this weapon storehouse besides you?"

"The emperor, the key to this armory has always been in the hands of the ministers. Except for other officials, they will keep a spare during their daily shifts. If this is the case, there will be two ministers in the entire military department and four in charge. Shu Chi Wuyan"

"Professional Cat, I will leave this to you." Feng Aotian absolutely believed in the insightfulness of Father Cat, so she took a step forward and left the Ministry of War.

Who actually stole the weapon? These are all newly-built weapons. If you hesitate, what about the border? Fortunately, she was prepared and secretly set up a privately-made weapons warehouse. Now, they can only ask them to quickly transport the weapons they built back to the border, but it is not easy to **** the weapons.

She then went back to the palace and quickly wrote a letter, "Pass this letter to the border."

"Yes." Po responded.

At the border gate, Mu Hanyao stood alone on the tower, watching the operation of the soldiers in the distance, his eyes flashed with sadness, lowered his head, stroking the city wall, she had only left for a day, why did she miss it so much?

Leng Qianye stepped forward and walked to his side, "You have something on your mind?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Leng Qianye, "I never thought that she would suddenly appear at the border. At that moment, strange thoughts suddenly rose in my heart."

Leng Qianye looked into the distance, "Are you moved to her?"

"Maybe." Mu Hanyao said quietly, "What about you?"

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at him lightly, "What do you want to say?"

"Could it be that in your heart, didn't you change your mind about her?" Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, and he could vaguely feel that Leng Qianye's attitude towards Feng Aotian was different from the past.

Leng Qianye looked at him, "Yes, when you know her past, maybe many things have become different."

Mu Hanyao was silent. For some reason, he suddenly gave birth to a trace of selfishness, to prevent Leng Qianye from knowing her goodness too much, and he did not want his heart to be shaken for her.

Because they and her have long been separated, the relationship between the monarch and the minister, and they are all men, how can they have feelings?

However, his younger brother, Mu Hanjin was so affectionate that he went in like this.

Leng Qianye also remembered what Mu Hanjin had said. He chuckled, "I used to know why Mu Hanjin treated her so persistently, at all costs, but now, I have a little experience, maybe, in Her body has a light that we have never seen before."

"Yes, okay, I don't want this anymore. The fortifications in front of you must be set up before Fu Han notices it." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and said.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at him, "I'm going to train the formation."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao replied, looking at the tower in front of him, until late at night, he turned and left and returned to the barracks.

Seeing the secret letter on the book case, he took a deep breath, then opened it, and when he saw the contents inside, he got up quickly and walked out of the camp.

Leng Qianye just came back, looking at his cold eyes, "What happened?"

"Look at it." Mu Hanyao handed the secret letter in his hand to Leng Qianye.

Leng Qianye received the secret letter. After reading it, his indifferent face flashed with a touch of coldness, "It seems that Beijing is still not peaceful."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, and then looked at him, "I will leave it to you at the border, and I will bring the horses back to Beijing overnight."

"Okay," Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, suddenly felt that perhaps in Feng Aotian's heart, Mu Hanyao's weight was heavier than him. The first thing he thought of was Mu Hanyao returning to Beijing, not It's him.

Mu Hanyao didn’t think too much, but went to summon Jibai. Jibai has followed Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye for many years, and he does things well. Now, let him stay The border is better than Li Su.

Li Su is a person who can't put things on hold. If you leave him here, he will definitely yell everywhere. It's better to take him with him. It's safer along the way.

Leng Qianye looked at the impatient figure of Mu Hanyao, and pressed her thin lips slightly, feeling that she had really thought about many things now, and then stepped into the camp.

An hour later, Mu Hanyao rushed to the capital with 10,000 horses. This was also the first time Mu Hanyao returned to Beijing after years of separation.

Jibo looked at the distant figure of Mu Han and sighed, "General Mu has not returned to Beijing for many years. If the old lady sees him, she will be happy."

Leng Qianye turned his eyes, looked at Jibai, suddenly felt that he was crazy, he finally left the capital, why, now he wants to go back?

He turned around abruptly, stepped into his camp, then picked up the military book and looked at it.

In the middle of the night, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu returned to the Imperial Palace, and they felt the atmosphere in the hall was very gloomy.

The two looked at each other and stepped forward. Mu Hanjin looked at her, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "It seems that I have a lot of meticulous work in this period."

"Can you find it out?" Mu Hanjin asked, sitting beside her, holding her hand.

"The latest weapon built by the Ministry of War of the Lord has been replaced with a defective one." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"If this is the case, what weapons are there?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, the Lord has sent a secret letter to your elder brother. He will rush back to Beijing as soon as possible and personally transport the weapons back to the border." Feng Aotian thought, in the current situation, people in Beijing can no longer be used.

"Big Brother is coming back?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help being a little surprised, and looked at Feng Aotian, "This is also the best policy."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Tomorrow, you are going to invigorate the examination, so let's go back and rest earlier."

"It's okay, the minister is not tired, this memorial has not been approved yet." Mu Hanjin said gently.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, bowed his head, and shook his hand, "You..."

Lan Jingshu stood on one side and did not speak. Now, for him, this is the best way, because he will never pass the hurdle in front of him.

Gu Yefeng is preparing the pen and ink for the scientific expedition of the Ministry of Rites. Mr. Gu walked in and looked at his son, with mixed joys and sorrows. After all, working under the emperor’s hands is not so easy.

"How are you preparing?" Master Gu stepped forward and asked.

"Well, everything is ready." Gu Yefeng turned around and looked at his father, "Father, you don't need to worry."

"For these years, I have been letting you go, but this time, I am not sure for my father. I don't know if you are right in the court." Master Gu said anxiously.

"Father, since he has already accepted the emperor, he must not break his promise, otherwise he will deceive the emperor." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, "Father, the child has grown up and knows what to do."

"That's good, but you have a temperament." Master Gu still worried.

"The child will try to converge." Gu Yefeng also understood, and then replied.

In the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin, and Lan Jing were reviewing the memorial, they heard a sound of footsteps, and from a distance they saw Mao Gongpai come in with a smile on his mouth.

"Master and slave have checked it all out." Father Cat stepped forward and said to Feng Aotian.

"Well, let's listen." Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, then put down the imperial pen in his hand.

The father-in-law cat hurriedly stepped forward and sat beside Feng Aotian, leaning softly on Feng Aotian's shoulder, and said slowly, "Master, the weapon has now been secretly transported out of the capital. Sent to Yuzhou."

"Yuzhou?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin.

"The emperor, Yuzhou and the border are separated by a mountain." Mu Hanjin then replied, "That place is also the place where Qiguo and Fengguo trade with each other."

"Then, they must be transporting weapons to Qiguo?" Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and said in a low voice.

"Master, the slave felt that they don't have to have such a hassle to transport the weapons out. If Yuzhou has troops, they can take the opportunity to meet inside and outside when the border is chaotic." Mr. Mao poured himself a cup of tea and then drank it. With a mouthful, he looked at Feng Aotian, "That meticulous work is the driving department that is in charge of the Ministry of War and one of the four main officials."

"Where is the person?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"How can such an invisible little ant bother the master, so as not to stain the master's eyes, the slave has chopped him into meat sauce and fed the dog." The cat father continued.

Feng Aotian looked at him, stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder, and nodded in agreement, "Good job."

"Master, the slave is tired for a day, and his back hurts." Father Cat said, he leaned weakly and bonelessly in Feng Aotian's arms, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Look, slave This arm is much thinner."

Feng Aotian looked at the appearance of his offering, then looked at the scary white face in front of him, then raised his hand, squeezed **** his cheek, pressed his arm, and gently kneaded With.

The cat's father-in-law squinted his eyes and leaned in Feng Aotian's arms happily, really like a lazy cat.

Feng Aotian looked at it and pushed him away, "Okay, can I find out other news?"

"Master, don't worry, the minion has already sent someone to follow in secret." Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, and then asked, "Where are you going to bed tonight?"

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Wang An has to be soaked with special medicine every day, and you will do this."

"No." Father Cat shook his head quickly.

"Why?" Feng Aotian looked at him.

"The slave can't help but castrate him." The cat father said the truth, then stood up and looked at Feng Aotian, "The slave is going to take a bath. If the master is not resting in the Imperial Palace today, then the slave will not Accompanied."

Feng Aotian watched him step out of the Imperial Palace, looked at Mu Hanjin, and couldn't help asking, "Is he the master or the master?"

"Of course it is you." The voice of Lord Cat floated slowly.

Feng Aotian shook his head and continued to pick up his pen, reviewing the memorial. Because of tomorrow's scientific expedition, Feng Aotian was exempted from the early morning, and he finished reviewing the memorial in the second shift.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Let’s go, take a walk with your master, and send you two back to the palace to rest early, tomorrow you can’t be careless."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin naturally knew what she was thinking. The three of them stepped out of the imperial palace. Feng Aotian habitually took Mu Hanjin's hand, looked at the Lan Jingshu beside her, and then moved his hand. Hold it in your hand.

"How is Yi Mu preparing?" Feng Aotian asked slowly.

"It seems that the champion is also his." Lan Jingshu whispered back.

Mu Hanjin also smiled, "Well, I think so."

"Where is Gu Yefeng?" Feng Aotian thought that if he knew the content of the ancient book, he would vomit blood.

Thinking about this, a small smile evoked at the corner of his mouth, turning his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Okay, go in."

"The emperor, are you not here tonight?" Mu Hanjin stopped, looked at her, and asked.

Lan Jingshu also took out his hand from Feng Aotian's hand, bowed and said, "The minister first retire."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, watching Lan Jingshu turn around and walk towards his bedroom.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked into Qinghui Palace. The two of them smiled at each other without saying too much. Huanxi had prepared the bath soup, and they lay down after taking a bath. On the bed, Feng Aotian held his hand and pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Go to sleep."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, then turned sideways slightly, leaned against her arms, and fell asleep peacefully.

Feng Aotian stretched out her hand and stroked his jade-like face. She had sent someone to secretly search for an antidote and a way to contact the curse. She didn't allow him to leave like this.

After the cat father-in-law took a bath, he saw that the emperor's bedroom was empty, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and the master became more and more cruel towards him.

The next day, before dawn, Feng Aotian woke up and looked at Mu Hanjin. He was staring at her with his eyes open. She chuckled and said, "What does the Lord do?"

Mu Hanjin smiled at the corners of her mouth, then slowly approached her, kissed her lips, pulled her hands up through his shirt, and looped around his waist.

Feng Aotian watched him take such initiative, but there was more distress in his heart, the tip of his tongue was entwined, but he could not express his nostalgia and love, he faded his clothes, revealing his condensed skin, showing a little bit Bai, her hand walked on his silky skin.

Mu Hanjin stepped forward slowly with both hands, stroking her blue silk, fingertips across her face, allowing her to kiss every inch of her skin, leaving a mark.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, closed his shirt, leaned on his shoulder, and played with his fingers, "Are you planning to go today?"

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "Naturally, I want to go, but I think of the emperor in my heart."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and bit on his lustrous lips again, then got up, "Alright, get ready."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, then the two of them got up, Feng Aotian dressed in a dragon gown, turned his eyes, looked at Mu Hanjin in a purple official gown, with her silver hair tied up, and her elegant face was suitable for her. Passionate, with a touch of pink, but it has a unique style.

Feng Aotian had the idea of ​​wanting to take him apart and swallow him, but, thinking of his current body, after the poison on his body was relieved.

Mother Cat waited early in the morning, watching the two walk out of the dormitory, he hurriedly greeted him, "Master, do you go to the emperor dormitory for breakfast?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and saw Lan Jingshu Hou also outside the palace. She turned her eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Let’s go together."

"Yes." Lan Jing answered.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu in front of him looked at the cat father-in-law.

After breakfast, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu left and went to the expedition venue.

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi on the dragon couch, and ordered Sixi to prepare a bath. She sat on one side, stretched out her hand and stroked Feng Yinqi's face, with a slight smile on her mouth. .

The cat came forward and stood beside Feng Aotian, "Master, when have you been so kind to him?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master has always been very nice to him."

"But, master, you are not good to the minions at all now." The cat father looked at her sadly and said.

"When did the Lord treat you badly?" Feng Aotian was taken aback and looked at him.

"Now." Father Cat gently twisted his waist and looked at Feng Aotian, "Since the slave came back, there is no slave in your eyes."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and inexplicably remembered Ye Meixi. He used to have this sour appearance, but the cat father in front of him was more jealous than Ye Meixi.

"You said you, this look, can you let the master look at it?" Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his cheek again, said.

"The minion is going to wash." Father Cat said, then turned around.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and grabbed him, and his figure fell into her arms. Then, after turning around, Feng Aotian pressed down on his body, which happened to be printed on his body. Bright red lips.

The cat's father was stunned. He just wanted to act like a baby. He didn't expect that he would become like this.

His hands were against Feng Aotian's chest, and they touched lightly. They were very soft. Feng Aotian rose from his arms, suddenly a little annoyed, and rushed out.

The father-in-law Mao was stunned for a while, looking at his hands, the identity of Feng Aotian women, they are personal servants, naturally they all know, can not help but sigh, the master is almost seventeen, still so tied The chest, just touched, was really too small, no, he had to stew some breast enhancement soup to the master, thinking of this, got up and walked out of the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Aotian's face was cold, thinking of the picture of Shicai, her eyes flashed with gloom, and she actually kissed an eunuch. She turned her eyes and looked at the cat father who came slowly.

"Master..." Father Cat approached Feng Aotian and whispered.

"What's the matter?" Feng Aotian's voice was extremely cold.

President Cat knows that Feng Aotian is angry now, and hurriedly tugged at her sleeve, "Master, you can forget about the talent. Anyway, the servant doesn't remember it anymore."

Feng Aotian looked sideways, and a stern light shot at him. He quickly shrank, and then said in her ear, "Master, you have long tied your chest. This place is really small, it's too small."

Feng Aotian was taken aback while listening to his words, and then stepped on his feet severely, "You are the master, you are willing."

The cat father-in-law endured the pain and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, don't worry, the slave will definitely make your **** plump."

She glared at the boy and girl, and let out a low growl, "Hurry up."

The cat father-in-law blinked his eyes, staring at the face that was close to him, and quickly took a step back, then turned around and swayed away.

Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, took a deep breath, looked down at her flat chest, hey, she is really small, she doesn't want to be a man all her life, when all the situation is stable, she can have enough Ability, she will definitely announce her identity to the world. Now, it is not the time, if she speaks out, then, she will die next.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun lazily leaned on the lounge chair of Furong Pavilion, thinking that at this time, he should go to the palace, and then, look at the first beauty in the country, Princess Huayue, how Did you come here?

Ye Meixi also got news a few days ago and asked him to go to Leqiguo to participate in the celebration of the new emperor's enthronement. Fortunately, Wuyueguo is a vassal state of Leqiguo, which is closer. He is just now. Arrivals.

However, the palace banquet will only begin in the evening, and now, I am wandering in the streets boringly.

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and saw a familiar figure, got up quickly, and shouted at Ye Meixi downstairs, "Brother Ye!"

Ye Meixi heard her voice very familiar, raised her eyes, and saw Xing Wuyun, she couldn't help being stunned. How could he be here?

Then he walked directly into the Furong Pavilion, the old bustard saw Ye Meixi, his eyes flashed with surprise, and quickly greeted him. When he reached the fourth floor, he said, "This son, you can't enter from above." /

Ye Meixi saw that this place was the Furong Pavilion, "This palace was once the concubine of the regent of Fengguo."

The old bustard looked at Ye Meixi, suddenly became familiar with it, and quickly turned sideways, "Ye Meixi, please!"

Ye Meixi responded, and then went up to the fourth floor, and saw Xing Wuyun still lying leisurely on the recliner, looking sideways, looking at him comfortably.

"Why are you here?" Ye Meixi asked, sitting directly on a bamboo stool not far away.

"I have always been used to being free. I heard that the new emperor of Le Qiguo became the throne, so I came to have a look." Xing Wuyun said leisurely.

Ye Meixi's mouth evokes a charming smile, "I am asking why you are in Furong Pavilion?"

"You know who this industry is, of course I can come in." Xing Wuyun looked at Ye Meixi, "Why are you here?"

"Me?" Ye Meixi's eyes flickered, "Come and take a look."

"Haha...it’s better to meet by chance. Since I can meet in a foreign country, it’s a kind of fate. How about a few drinks with me?" Xing Wuyun estimated that it has been a month now, and I can do it today. After drinking, he looked at the old bustard behind him, "Go and prepare some food and wine."

"Master Xing, the master said, there is no wine for you here." The old bustard replied truthfully from the side.

"What about him?" Xing Wuyun asked, pointing to Ye Meixi on one side.

"This... the master never said it." The old bustard looked at Ye Meixi, listening to his instructions.

Ye Meixi smiled evilly again, "Go prepare, if she blames it, you will push it on my head."

"Yes." The old bustard responded, and then ordered someone to prepare.

Xing Wuyun got up from the recliner and sat with Ye Meixi, "You are here now, do you miss her?"

"Naturally, I want to think about it, and love is deep in my bones." Ye Meixi raised her glass, drank a cup of herself, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What about you?"

"What do I want her to do?" Xing Wuyun sneered, then raised his head and took a drink.

"Deceive yourself and others." Ye Meixi smiled lightly, "If you don't want her, why come to this Furong Pavilion?"

"It's just leisure, just come and sit." Xing Wuyun smiled casually and looked at him, "How about you?"

"I'm here for the banquet." Ye Meixi looked at him, "boring banquet."

"Haha, a toast to you and me, two boring people." Xing Wuyun laughed, raised his glass, and looked at him.

"Okay." Ye Meixi replied, toasting, and the two drank one after another, "She must be accompanied by someone now, I wonder if she thinks of me?"

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "If you want to know, ask her yourself."

"This is not the time." Ye Meixi's red lips tickled slightly, "How long are you going to stay here?"

"When I don't want to stay." Xing Wuyun smiled, "Now, I don't want to go back."

The two also looked at each other and laughed, everything is in the glass...

On this day, Feng Guo held a three-year scientific expedition. Leng Peihan had just rushed back to the capital when he saw the notice and hurriedly went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Just after Lan Jingshu finished his invigilation, he saw Leng Peihan, "Have you come back?"

"Yeah." Leng Peihan looked at Lan Jingshu, "Big Brother Lan, I am here to sign up."

"You have already entered the book. After half a month, you will come for the scientific examination." Lan Jingshu looked at her and said softly.

"Who helped me in?" Leng Peihan asked in surprise.

"The emperor ordered." Lan Jingshu went on to say. Seeing her in the dust, she must have rushed to this place directly.

Leng Peihan was taken aback when he listened, and said quietly, "The emperor is really like a god, how did she know that I would come to apply for the exam?"

"Go back earlier and prepare, you sneak to the border, the old lady is definitely worried." Lan Jingshu looked at Leng Peihan and said with a smile.

"Well, thank you, Big Brother Lan." Leng Peihan thanked him, then turned around and rode back to Leng's Mansion.

On this day, after a day, Mr. Cat finally developed a nourishing soup for breast enhancement that would not be discovered by others, and he could get twice the result with half the effort. He stewed it joyfully, and walked to the Emperor's bedroom by himself.

Feng Aotian knew that Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing were now reviewing the examination papers with other officials of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, so they reviewed the memorials by themselves.

"Master..." Mr. Cat walked into the hall by himself, walking to Feng Aotian's side, "This is specially made by the slave, and it is absolutely effective."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at his smiling face, and then said lightly, "Let it go."

The cat father saw that she was not happy, and then stepped forward, sitting beside her, looking at her, "Master, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Aotian looked at the dark stuff in the soup bowl and frowned, "Really useful?"

"Well, do you want to try first?" Father Cat continued.

Feng Aotian looked at him seriously, lowered his head and looked at his chest, with a small smile at the corner of his mouth, then picked up the soup bowl and drank it while it was hot.

"I hope it works." Feng Aotian put down the soup bowl, thinking about these days, she has been strapping her breasts, even going to bed at night, it is strange to be long.

Pluto cat approached and looked at her, "Actually, master, there is another way that works."

"What way?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking as he looked at him.

"Just squeeze more." Father Cat raised his hand, facing her chest, doing a squeezing motion.

Feng Aotian listened, and immediately lowered his face, "Dare you pinch one to try?"

The cat hastily spread out his hands, "Master, you see, the slave has no credit and hard work, you see...this hand is blistering..."

Feng Aotian watched him pretending to be pitiful, and he sighed, "Go, don't bother him."

"Master..." Mr. Cat looked at her bitterly, "This must be effective, you have to believe in a minion."

"Wait until it works." Feng Aotian waved her hand, not wanting to talk about this problem with him, she suddenly felt that she must have been thinking about her chest problem with him.

After finishing the exam, Yi Mu did not return to the palace, but went to Yifu.

After Gu Yefeng finished the exam, he went back to Gu Mansion.

Three days later, it will be the day when the rankings will be released. At that time, they will also participate in the palace exams, and the top three will be divided.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing did not return to the palace, but were busy reviewing the examination papers.

It was late at night, and Feng Aotian had just finished reviewing the memorial, then got up, moved his arms, walked out of the bedroom, and looked at the stars in the sky. Only then did she remember that Mu Hanjin was vomiting blood again, and she couldn't help sighing. Tone, "Can I find a way?"

"Master, the Wind Clan has always been mysterious. If it is not a member of the same clan, there is no trace of the Wind Clan. The subordinates have not found the trace of the Wind Clan." The soul whispered back.

Feng Aotian was silent for a moment, "Continue to search, and find out the origins of the Feng Clan thousands of years ago."

"Yes." The soul responded quickly.

The cat father came out with a cloak and put it on Feng Aotian, "Master, what are you serious about Mu Hanjin?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that Duke Jiu, Duke Feng, and Daddy Cat were also the most trusted people that the mother and concubine had left her before her death. She also trusted them, so from Have not concealed it.

The cat's eyes flashed with sadness, and then he looked at her, "Master, whoever you like, the slave likes."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, thinking of Father Feng, "Thank you!"

The cat father-in-law chuckled, "Master, anyway, as long as someone dares to hurt the master, the slave will not be merciful."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What have you done in the mountains these two years?"

Mao Gong Lima looked at Feng Aotian with tears in his eyes, "Master, you finally care about the minion."

By the way, he lifted Feng Aotian's sleeves and wiped his tears.

Feng Aotian looked at him and pulled out his sleeves in disgust, "Speaking of people."

"Minions always speak human words." Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, "There is nothing interesting in this mountain."

When Feng Aotian saw that he had taken it for a while, she knew that he didn't want to mention more, so she stopped asking, and then looked at him, "Master, go out."

"Let's go see Mu Hanjin." Father Cat said sourly.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "You go to find the wine father to retell the past."

"The drunken old man is as boring as the old immortal." The cat pouted, but he turned around and walked far away.

Feng Aotian also left the palace and flew to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

As soon as I entered the Metropolitan Procuratorate, I saw that it was filled with examination papers, and the officials were reviewing them in an orderly manner. She saw Mu Hanjin at a glance, and then stepped forward, and when he reached him, he suddenly turned around. , I saw blood dripping on the ground.

Feng Aotian hurried forward, took him into his arms, and flew away.

Before Baiguan could react, they saw the emperor leave with Mu Hanjin, everyone looked at each other, and Lan Jingshu's faint voice came, "Continue."

"Yes." Everyone continued to be busy.

Feng Aotian took him to the resting place of the police station, helped him sit on the soft couch, lowered his head, raised his arm, and saw that the red line had passed through the wrist, her eyes darkened. Tell me, is there any cure?"

"No." Mu Hanjin shook her head.

Feng Aotian let out a low growl, and then covered his wrist, giving him internal strength, he closed his eyes slightly, and leaned weakly on the soft couch.

Half an hour later, Feng Aotian got up and helped him up, "Can you still hold it?"

"The minister is okay." Mu Hanjin smiled, holding her hand, her heart filled with warmth, she could remember the day when he vomited blood, at this time, came here on purpose.

He leaned in her arms, sucking the fragrance in her hair, "The emperor, the ministers go first..."

"Master will accompany you." Feng Aotian said, and then took him and walked out.

Stepping into the hall, everyone raised their eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. They were about to get up and salute, but they were interrupted by Feng Aotian, "Be busy, no need to salute."

"Yes." Everyone sat down again and began to get busy.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian carefully guarding Mu Hanjin in his arms, his eyes flashed with a dim light, he kept his mind and kept busy.

Feng Aotian sat beside Mu Hanjin, watching that there were blood stains in his palm, then took out the silk handkerchief, wiped him carefully, and then spread out the test paper in front of him, "Look."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin smiled and looked at.

The hall was very quiet, without too many voices. After everyone rushed for three days, to be able to put on the list, Mu Hanjin felt that she was happy at this moment, because he was with her by his side.

Mao Gong went to a remote place, watching the wine father in the yard, who was making wine, just fell down, then took out a jar of good wine, unsealed, raised his head, took a sip, and then slowly sat beside the wine father .

"The old immortal just left." Father Cat looked at the sky in the distance, "You said, is the star in the sky, which is him?"

Duke Jiu also raised his eyes and looked at, "Back then, if he hadn't picked you up, you would be dead now."

"Yes." There was a sorrow flashing through the slender eyes of Mr. Cat, and then he raised his voice with a smile, "It's a pity, he can't see it anymore."

Mu Hanyao hurried back to the capital with the horses overnight. The shortcut he chose has been two days now, and it will take ten days to arrive at the earliest.

It was late at night, and he ordered the soldiers to rectify and rest.

Li Su stood beside him, "General, I will return to Beijing soon, and the final general has not returned to the capital for a long time."

"Go back this time, I can allow you to go home and have a look." Mu Hanyao patted Li Su's shoulder and said.

"Yes, my wife and children are hot on the bed. I don't know if my daughter-in-law is waiting for me." Li Su couldn't help but sighed thinking about this, "My eldest son is already ten years old."

Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, and was full of emotions. He didn't know how his mother was doing?

In the silent night, with the rustling cold wind blowing, Mu Hanyao suddenly felt something, and then looked around, "Go and rectify the crowd, there is a situation."

"Yes." Li Su replied, feeling the dangerous breath, and quickly ordered people to wake the sleeping soldier.

For a moment, I saw a man in black surrounding the forest.

Mu Hanyao's eyes were cold, looking at the people in front of him. Their martial arts were so advanced that they could be one-to-one against one hundred. Now, if they fight hard, I'm afraid it won't work.

"General, we are in ambush." ​​Li Su looked at the people in black around him, his eyes flashed with the cold air, and said from the side.

"Let them stay still." Mu Hanyao whispered.

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