This Lord is Too Cruel: 106 Take good care of her

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106 take good care of her

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her, "Cousin, this cup should be my respect to you. Thank you for taking care of your mother-in-law over the years. Shu Xie Wuyu"

Xia Diewu smiled with tears in her eyes, then raised her glass, raised her head to drink, and then put down the wine glass, "Auntie, big cousin, Diewu is unwell, so I went back to the house and rested." /

"Well, go." Madam Mu looked at her, showing a sense of melancholy, and nodded.

Mu Hanjin then sat down, did not speak, but looked at Mu Hanyao with a smile from the corner of her mouth, Xia Diewu left the seat with the help of the maid, and walked forward slowly. Suddenly, her body was tilted and she was Fainted.

"Miss Biao." The maid hurriedly helped Xia Diewu, calling out worriedly.

Mrs. Mu hurriedly got up, Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin also stepped forward, helping the old lady to walk forward, waiting for Xia Diewu's side, "What's wrong with Diewu?"

Mu Hanjin took a step forward, and then took her pulse, "I've caught the wind and cold, it's not good yet."

"As long as there is no problem." Mrs. Mu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the maid beside her, "I will not send the girl back to the house to rest."

"Yes." The maid beside her quickly responded.

Mu Hanjin suddenly felt a tingling pain coming from his wrist. The light in his eyes dimmed and it was fleeting. He raised his eyes and looked at Xia Diewu, who was being helped away, with a bad premonition in his heart. .

Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin blankly, and keenly noticed something, "What happened?"

"It's okay, but I thought about it a lot." Mu Hanjin didn't feel any strangeness, then turned her eyes to look at Mrs. Mu and Mu Hanyao, "Brother, let's continue to drink more with my mother. Cup."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao still has a trace of doubt and vigilance in his heart. This is also a habit he has cultivated in the border for many years.

In the imperial palace, Feng Aotian continued to review the memorials. After all the memorials were reviewed, she raised her eyes and looked at everyone, "Master will not leave you to wait for dinner tonight."

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, are you going to leave the palace?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Master, go and fight flies."

Lan Jingshu listened to her and seemed to understand, but he knew that some people were afraid that they would suffer again, so he stopped talking, but said, "The emperor, the minister first retire."

Feng Ao got on the soft couch and looked at the three of them, "Okay, let's go back earlier."

After that, he stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

The cat's father-in-law leaned outside the hall, looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, the slave will follow you."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that he was indispensable everywhere, and then he stepped up, tapped on his toes, and left the palace.

The cat's father followed, and disappeared outside the imperial palace.

Lan Jingshu came down from the soft couch, Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also got on the soft couch, Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu left the imperial palace.

"Go to my palace for dinner." Lan Jingshu suggested.

"That's fine." Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng nodded, and then the three of them went to Jinxuan Palace.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, turned his eyes, and looked at the Lan Jingshu who was pushing him, "I was really taken aback when Shi Cai saw the cold face of the emperor."

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Now the emperor has been restrained a lot, and the reason why he is angry today is because the emperor has counted the wealthy businessmen across the country earlier, and then all of them have been sent to the barren land. Now, Nancheng Most of the wealthy businessmen died. This matter may have something to do with Qiguo."

Gu Yefeng also has such thoughts, but unfortunately, he can't do this now, and can't help but hate his body a little bit.

Yi Mu also noticed Gu Yefeng’s sudden emotions and said quickly, “Don’t forget to promise the emperor. Now, if Jing Shu goes to Nancheng, the Metropolitan Procuratorate will rely on you and me. This is also the emperor who is testing you."

Listening to Yi Mu's words, Gu Yefeng obviously lowered his inner anger, raised his eyes, looked at Yi Mu, and nodded, "I see."

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng's quick-tempered temper. He couldn't help shaking his head, turning his eyes, and looking at Lan Jingshu. Seeing him worrying about it, he smiled and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Lan Jingshu looked back and looked at Yi Mu, "I was thinking about Nancheng."

"Well, the emperor has sent someone to investigate. Waiting for Han Jin to return in two days, you will go to Nancheng yourself." Yi Mu looked at him and said in a low voice.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded and replied. He was thinking in his heart that the emperor should have gone to Mu Mansion when he left the palace. Could something happen to Mu Mansion?

Feng Aotian flew on her own and entered the Mu Mansion without knowing it. He saw Mu Hanyao and Mu Hanjin drinking with Mrs. Mu. The mother and son were very happy.

Immediately, she sat on the roof, raised her eyes, looked at the night sky, and waited for the show to take place.

The cat is also sitting beside Feng Aotian, tilting his head, staring at her.

"Look, what does the Lord do?" Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, always feeling that he is getting more and more weird now.

"Master, you are sincere to Mu Hanjin and Mu Hanyao, which one?" Father Cat couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and set his eyes on the two brothers, really? Maybe they've used them all, maybe they've never used them, maybe they haven't reached the level of careful measurement, maybe they've already gotten into it, but she doesn't know it.

When Mr. Cat saw that she was thinking, but he didn't answer, he didn't ask any more. At this moment, just stay with her like this.

The autumn night was a bit calm and cold, and Feng Aotian suddenly remembered the appearance of her previous life. How many nights, she was alone like this, sitting silently, looking up at the starry sky.

Mu Hanjin seemed to feel something, she stood up abruptly, walked out, and was about to lift her eyes to look, when she heard a rush of footsteps, she saw Shi Cai's maid who was supporting Xia Diewu running away. come.

Mrs. Mu and Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin's abnormal expressions, looked at each other, got up, and walked out.

"Second brother, what's the matter?" Mu Hanyao asked from one side.

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes and saw that the maid had walked over, and said out of breath, "Second son, go and see the lady, she just vomited blood."

"Spitting up blood?" Mrs. Mu was taken aback and stepped forward and looked at the maid in front of her, "Why did she vomit blood suddenly?"

"The slave and the maid did not know, Shih Cai, the slave and the maid helped the lady back into the house. She remained unconscious, and the slave and maid were worried, so she kept guarding. Shi, the maid, she was about to get up and vomited blood. "The maid told her truthfully.

Mu Hanjin looked at the maid in front of her, why did she vomit blood? When Shi Cai took the pulse, it didn't matter.

Mrs. Mu hurried forward, "I'll go and see."

Mu Hanyao then stepped forward, supporting Mrs. Mu, "My child will accompany you."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, and then stepped forward, "Brother, you will accompany your mother to chat more, I will go and see."

"Okay, then." Mu Hanyao looked at Mu Hanjin, thinking that he now has martial arts, even if Xia Diewu tricked him, he would not suffer.

"Jin'er, go take a look, that child, his eyes are too dead, he is thinking of you and thinking of you." Mrs. Mu said quietly.

Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "Mother, you and the eldest brother will talk first, and the child will come back after seeing it."

"Well, good." Mrs. Mu nodded, and Mu Hanyao helped her and turned around into the hall.

Mu Hanjin then walked forward, seeming to notice something, turned around, looked at the distance, but did not notice.

Feng Aotian watched Mu Hanjin leave, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then flew to follow Mu Hanjin.

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, and he flew forward.

Under the guidance of the maid, Mu Hanjin walked slowly to the wing room of the West Yard, "Second Young Master, Miss Biao lives here."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, and stepped into the room. The furnishings in the room are very elegant. At first glance, it is the women's incense pavilion. The room is burning with incense and exudes a delicate fragrance.

Mu Hanjin hesitated a step, remembering how his mother cared about Xia Diewu, then walked forward, stepped into the inner hall, and saw Xia Diewu lying peacefully across the curtain.

He stepped forward slowly, then took out a piece of silk kerchief, put it on her wrist, took the pulse, but did not find any abnormality, he immediately got up, felt a little dizzy, even a little bit of strength Can't make it up.

"Second cousin." A gentle voice sounded, and she saw the light veil lift up, and Xia Diewu got up from the bed, looking tenderly at him.

His eyes dimmed, "You actually drugged me?"

"Second cousin, you forced me." Xia Diewu slowly approached him, then knelt on the ground, stretched out her hand, trying to touch his hand.

Mu Hanjin waved away with all his strength, "You are so, do you know the consequences?"

"I only know that if I can't get you, I won't be reconciled even if I die." Xia Diewu saw that he was so repulsive to herself, a flash of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she turned into coldness.

"If you dare to move me, I will kill you." Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flashed viciously, staring at her coldly.

Xia Diewu laughed, "Now, you have no strength at all, how can you kill me?"

Mu Hanjin recalled carefully, he had been very careful, why he still got caught in her trap, and suddenly remembered the tingling in her wrist when Shi Cai got her pulse, and then looked at the burning incense inside the room, his eyes The light sank, "You better think clearly, lest you regret it later."

"Second cousin, I will not regret it. Even if I die, I will die with you." Xia Diewu took a step forward, aroused the silver hair on his chest, and gently stroked, "These Over the years, I have been thinking of you, but why would you rather be a cute man but not love me?"

Mu Hanjin wants to escape, but now she doesn't even have a trace of strength, letting her approach slowly, "I won't love you."

Xia Diewu sneered again, "You said it last time, do you know how I was feeling?"

She slowly got up, took off her outer shirt, put on her scented shoulders, and then took off her long skirt, revealing the beautiful figure of a woman, wearing only a pink cloth pocket and nasty pants, she smiled Yanran looked at Mu Hanjin, then squatted down and stretched out her hand to remove Mu Hanjin's robe.

She moved her hand slowly to Mu Hanjin's waist, unfastened his belt, and then pulled his robe.

"You..." Mu Hanjin's eyes were cold, even if he was dead, he would not let her touch him. He closed his eyes when he thought about this, and wanted to bite his tongue, but felt a cold wind blowing. , And fell into a warm embrace.

He raised his eyes, staring blankly at the face in front of him, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, then raised his hand, shattered his outer robe, and hooked his fingertips. The silver hair that Xia Diewu had touched was also cut.

She lowered her head, drank lightly on the corner of his lips, and then said, "Go back and settle accounts with you."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was here.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, and a cold light shot on Xia Diewu, who was still squatting in the distance. When she moved her wrist, the curtain beside her turned into a soft whip. She raised her hand and hit her fiercely. Body.

Xia Diewu was tapped on the acupuncture points, so she could only let the soft whip made of the drapery hit her body, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Didn't you vomit blood? My father made you really vomit blood." Feng Aotian said, before hitting her.

The cat father-in-law stood on one side, looking at Feng Aotian holding Mu Hanjin, and playing Xia Diewu. He curled his mouth and stood in one place as a spectator.

In a short while, Xia Diewu was beaten to lie on the ground, unable to move, Feng Aotian moved her palm, and the curtain in her hand shattered to powder, she said solemnly, "Your cousin is so hungry. That master can't be better than her wish, your body, even the master feels weak when you look at it, how can you withstand her toss, but the master has prepared six cousins ​​who will serve you well, what do you think?"

Mu Hanjin's eyes always fell on Feng Aotian. Seeing her looking at him, he blinked his eyes and smiled, "Very good."

Xia Diewu was vomiting blood now, and she couldn't speak. She lay on the ground, staring at the person in front of her with tears, and shook her head as she listened to her words.

Feng Aotian then said in a deep voice, "Don't bring anyone yet, take care of her."

"Yes." The voice of the soul sounded, and then six men stopped entering.

Mao-gong glanced intently. Isn't this the six unappetizing men Shi Cai went to Furong Pavilion with his master? There was a gleam of light in his eyes. It turned out that the master had expected it a long time ago, so he found these people and was going to give her.

Xia Diewu raised her eyes and blinked desperately before she could see the man in front of her. She looked terrifying. She wanted to break free. A panic of fear swept through her body. She shook her head desperately, her voice hoarse. Called, "Second cousin, save me."

Mu Hanjin never looked at her from beginning to end. There is no one else in his eyes except Feng Aotian.

With a flick of Feng Aotian's finger, a pill fell into Xia Diewu's mouth. She swallowed before she could speak. She stared at Feng Aotian in horror, "What is this?"

Feng Aotian ignored her, and when the six strange-looking men slowly approached her, and her acupuncture points were also unlocked, she hurriedly struggled to get up from the ground, but was caught by two figures. The magnificent, stubble-faced, ferocious man grabbed his arms, and another man with saliva and slanted eyes stepped forward, sticking out his tongue, and putting saliva on her face. Two other men with sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks She lifted her legs up, and another man, with a pockmarked face and extremely wretched expression, reached out and tore her bellyband and trousers to pieces, revealing her exquisite figure.

"No, don't." Xia Diewu shook her head desperately, raised her eyes, and saw the two fierce men biting her arm fiercely, and there was even more pain in her legs. Feeling that her whole body was being torn apart. At this moment, she suddenly felt that a fire swept through all her sanity, and she still had a reaction. The corners of her mouth overflowed and murmured, "Um..."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, staring at Mu Hanjin, "Is it here to admire the **** pictures, or go back with him?"

"Go back." Mu Hanjin answered with one last breath, then vomited blood.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then he remembered that he was vomiting blood today, and he hurriedly embraced him, flew away, and commanded Father Cat, "Look at him."

"Master..." Mr. Cat just wanted to follow, but when he heard Feng Aotian's order, he drooped his face and turned his eyes, looking at the chaotic picture of the inner hall, he suddenly felt sick. Then he turned around, covered his ears, covered the corners of his mouth with a silk kerchief, and walked out of the house with disgust.

The maid outside had been beaten to death by Feng Aotian. Father Cat looked at the blood stains on the ground, and was disgusted again, so he flew on the roof, and the extravagant voice echoed in his ears from time to time.

Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu waited for a long time, but did not see Mu Hanjin come back.

"Could Die Wu really have an accident?" Mrs. Mu couldn't help asking worriedly.

"Mother, don't worry, the child will go and see." Mu Hanyao looked at Mrs. Mu and continued.

"I will go with you." Mrs. Mu said worriedly.

"Okay." As soon as Mu Hanyao assisted Mrs. Mu when he stepped out of the hall, he saw two figures falling.

Mu Hanyao fixed his eyes and knelt on the ground quickly, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Lao Madam Mu glanced at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with astonishment, and then she knelt down, "Old lady see the emperor!"

"Get up all." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, who was already unconscious, leaning weakly in her arms.

Mu Hanyao helped the old lady get up and looked at Mu Hanjin in Feng Aotian's arms.

"What happened to the second brother?" Mu Hanyao stepped forward and asked worriedly.

"I was drugged by your good cousin." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, otherwise, it would not cause vomiting of blood and coma.

Mrs. Mu was startled, "Diwu is confused."

Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister will take you to the courtyard of the second brother."

"Okay." Feng Aotian looked at him, and then walked forward.

Mrs. Mu can't take care of anything now, she just follows along.

When he walked to Mu Hanjin's courtyard, Feng Aotian hurriedly hugged Mu Hanjin to the inner hall, put it on the bed, and then sat cross-legged to treat his injuries.

Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu are in the hall, waiting anxiously.

"Jin'er won't have an accident, right?" Mrs. Mu looked at the bed. Mu Hanjin lowered her head, pale, and clasped Mu Hanyao's hand worriedly. She was afraid that she might faint at any time.

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Mrs. Mu, "Mother don't worry, the emperor is healing his second brother and will wake up later."

"That's good." Mrs. Mu raised her eyes, and then looked at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with inexplicable emotions.

About an hour later, Feng Aotian slowly regained his power, then got off the bed, laid him flat, covered with a brocade, took out the silk kerchief, wiped the sweat on his forehead, then got up and walked to the hall , Then picked up the pen and paper beside him, quickly wrote, and then looked at Mu Hanyao, "Hurry up and send someone to boil the medicine. It must be cooked in half an hour."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao took it, then handed it to the housekeeper beside him, "Go."

"Yes, Grandpa." The butler took it with both hands and hurried out of the hall.

Mu Hanyao stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian with sweat on his forehead. He pulled out the black Jinpa from his sleeve and handed it to her, "The emperor, what happened to the second brother?"

"Can't die for the time being." Feng Aotian thought about where Xia Diewu had found such a powerful slack, and he could even move the curse in his body.

She raised her hand, took the Jinpa in Mu Hanyao's hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Mrs. Mu who was on her side, "Old lady, if it’s too late today, he’s fine, you still Go back and rest."

Mrs. Mu was startled slightly, looking at Feng Aotian in front of her, she quickly responded, "The old woman is not tired, please let the emperor let the old woman stay here."

Feng Aotian saw that she insisted on doing this, so he stopped talking. He turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Xiyuan, send someone over tomorrow."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao already knew Xia Diewu's fate. For the emperor, anyone who dared to interfere with her would definitely end up terrifying.

Feng Aotian then turned around, walked into the inner hall, and sat beside Mu Hanjin, holding his hand in his own. Compared to the last time, he was even colder. He is now being moved by the loose tendons. Poisons and toxins will spread faster and faster. His life is not much left, no, she must rush to find a way to break the love spell.

Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian with frowning eyebrows, his eyes flashed coldly, he knew that the second brother’s injury must be very serious, he turned his eyes and looked at the old lady, "Mother, the child will help you sit down. Next."

"Okay." Mrs. Mu was also observing Feng Aotian's expression, and she couldn't help sighing because of Shi Cai's delicate behavior towards Mu Hanjin. This is really fate.

Time flickered, half an hour later, the butler walked in with the soup medicine, Mu Hanyao took it with his own hands, and then walked into the inner hall.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Give it to the Lord."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao handed her the decoction.

She took it, scooped a spoon, and blew it lightly, then lifted Mu Hanjin up, let her lean in her arms, and feed him and drink it herself.

Mu Hanyao stood aside and watched without saying a word. She was gentle, nervous, and caring about Mu Hanjin. He saw it, for some reason, at this moment, a little bit suddenly appeared in his heart. Jealousy, and envy.

Feng Aotian finished feeding the medicine, then put the bowl on one side, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "One night’s sleep will be fine."

"Hmm." Mu Hanyao nodded.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian seemed to have something on his mind, then got up, took his hand, "Go out with him for a walk."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded again, let her lead, turned around, and left the inner hall.

Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Mu in front of him, "Old lady, you can go in with him."

"Old lady, thank you, the emperor." Mrs. Mu responded emotionally, and then she stepped into the inner hall with the help of the maid.

Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand and left the house. The two walked in Mu Hanjin's courtyard, raising their eyes and looking at him, "Where is your courtyard?"

"Next door." Mu Hanyao said, pointing to the right.

"Go to your yard and see." Feng Aotian looked at the direction he was pointing, stepped out of Mu Hanjin's courtyard, and walked towards his courtyard.

The cold wind hits and blows away his hair. Now he has removed his silver armor, dressed in an ordinary brown brocade robe, with a cold face, revealing indescribable coldness, his eyes are sideways, watching Feng Aotian, at this moment, his heart is rare and quiet.

Feng Aotian stepped into the hospital, and there was a century-old green pine with a Go game underneath, and various weapons on the other side. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "You don’t have to do anything else. What?"

"Practicing exercises, playing chess." Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian and asked when he knew her, but he still answered honestly.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "How about the next game with the Lord?"

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanyao replied unsmilingly.

"If the master wins, you will laugh to the master." Feng Aotian said with a heart that the way an iceberg smiles.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao was startled, then nodded in response.

"If he loses, he will do one thing for you." Feng Aotian said immediately.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded again.

The moon shadow whirling, under the green pine tree, the two immediately sat down, Mu Hanjin holding the black piece in his hand, and Feng Aotian holding the white piece in his hand, playing chess quietly.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun, since seeing Feng Aotian's painting for Ye Meixi that day, has become extremely irritable in the past few days, thinking about the **** painting all day long.

He lifted the hip flask, raised his head and took a sip, his bright yellow shirt was fluttering with the wind. He did not go to Furong Pavilion today, but in the restaurant opposite the Furong Pavilion, lying on his side and on a soft couch. His face, a pair of peach blossom eyes glowing with fascinating light, red lips slightly hooked, and a happy smile.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun's unpromising appearance, his eyes flashed coldly, "If you do this again, don't show up in front of me in the future."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes slightly, looked at Wei Zimo in the bead curtain, took another sip of wine, then got up from the soft couch and walked towards him swayingly, "What's wrong with me? Isn't it just drinking," Am I not always like this?"

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Did you like Feng Aotian?"

"Nonsense." Xing Wuyun raised his hand holding the hip flask, pointed at Wei Zimo, waved his hand, "I am Xing Wuyun, suave, and unrestrained, surrounded by beautiful women, how can I look at a man?" /

"Then why are you like this?" Wei Zimo's lips under the veil slightly hooked, then raised his hand, popped the cup in his hand, and hit his wrist.

Xing Wuyun flew away and looked at him, "Drinking, what's so strange."

"Really?" Wei Zimo said quietly, "The fifth prince of Wuyue Kingdom has just left these few days, but he holds a box in his hand, very precious, and inside is a picture of acacia that Feng Aotian personally painted for him. Huatu, do you know what acacia flower means?"

"What's the matter with me?" Xing Wuyun interrupted Wei Zimo irritably, then opened the window, raised his eyes, looked at the Furong Pavilion opposite, then turned around and left.

Wei Zimo looked at the figure of Xing Wuyun leaving, the cinnabar between his eyebrows seemed to glow faintly. He shook his head and said, "Look at when you can escape."

Ye Meixi sat on the carriage, stroking the box in her arms, in a great mood.

Outside the carriage, Xiang Han whispered back, "His Royal Highness, the emperor... the emperor... I am unconscious now."

"Huh?" Ye Meixi narrowed a smile, her seductive face flashed with a dullness.

Xiang Han immediately said, "Last night, the emperor became unconscious. It seems that the prince wants to ascend the throne before his highness returns."

Chu Xia said to the side, "Now that Wuyue State has changed, the prince will also take this to eradicate dissidents, and he will definitely take the second prince."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi responded slightly, "and first find out why the emperor is unconscious."

"Yes." Xiang Han responded.

"Can there be news from the third prince?" Ye Meixi asked lightly.

"The three princes are in an alliance with the second princes secretly." Chu Xia then replied, "The prince also smelled the breath of their union, before setting up this round."

"Secretly help the second prince. Before my highness returns, I must not let the prince succeed." Ye Meixi lowered her head and stroked the box in her arms, her tone was extremely weak.

"Yes." Xianghan responded with Chuxia.

It has been half a month since Jibai died, and the entire military camp is still in grief, because Jibai's position in the hearts of the soldiers, only this and Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye's position, now, unexpectedly died, and, Can't find any murderers yet, does this make them so relieved?

Leng Qianye also received a secret letter from Feng Aotian, and also solved the doubts in the book of war. He looked at the familiar handwriting and thought, don't know how Han Yao is in Beijing now?

Since the Witch Clan’s last time, Qiguo has never raised troops, and he has also fortified according to Feng Aotian’s orders, and the food and grass are abundant. Now, only weapons and the military camp Who is Xizuo?

The next day before dawn, Feng Aotian looked at the chess game in front of him, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "A tie."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao answered, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Aotian. In today's world, there are very few people who can make a tie with him.

Feng Aotian stood up, stretched his arms, and stared at him, "Since it is a tie, it is neither a win nor a loss for you. If you give me a laugh, how about my master at your request?"

Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes dimmed, this was obviously shameless, he did not answer.

Feng Aotian immediately said, "If you don't speak, you agree. If you don't speak today, I won't let you smile. I will give you a smile tomorrow."

Mu Hanyao was startled again, when did he agree?

"The emperor..." Mu Hanyao said, wanting to refute.

"What do you want to do with you?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, looked at him, and asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Mu Hanyao replied following Feng Aotian's words.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Then tell me after you think it through."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, suddenly feeling a sense of being calculated by her.

Feng Aotian then took his hand, left the courtyard, and walked to Mu Hanjin's courtyard.

The cat father-in-law endured his nausea, and after hearing the cry of the whole night, he felt as if he had collapsed. Then he flew down and opened the door of the room. A **** smell of extravagance came to his nose. After all, I couldn't help it, turned around, and vomited.

After I have vomited up in my stomach, and there is no vomiting, I can stop, then turn around, cover my mouth and nose with a silk kerchief, walk in, and see a picture of the chaos in the inner hall.

The cat's father-in-law had another nausea, and the seven bodies were tangled together. Xia Diewu's face was red and swollen, and her body was printed with various shades of bruise, her hair was messy, and her body was covered with filth. The next puddle of blood was so spectacular that she was dead.

The other six men are no exception, all lying on her body, breathless.

Mother Cat rushed out of the house, then flew away, and returned to the Emperor's bedroom. He ordered people to prepare bath soup, hurriedly got in, and kept washing, but he still felt the disgusting smell lingering. go with.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao entered the house and saw Madam Mu holding Mu Hanjin's hand and resting on one side.

She stepped inside and walked to the bed. Mrs. Mu seemed to have a reaction, then opened her eyes and stood up.

"Old women see the emperor!"

"Get up." Feng Aotian said lightly, and then sat down, covering Mu Hanjin's forehead.

Mu Hanjin woke up quietly, and saw Feng Aotian looking at him, a gentle smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "The emperor!"

"Is your body better?" Feng Aotian asked softly.

"It's much better." Mu Hanjin answered, then stood up, raised her eyes, and saw Mu Hanyao and Mrs. Mu too, whispering, "Big brother and mother are worried."

"Jin'er, mother didn't expect Die Wu to do such things to you." Madam Mu looked at Mu Hanjin distressedly and said.

"Mother." Mu Hanjin got off the bed, stepped forward, holding Mrs. Mu's hand, "Mother, baby, help you back to the house to rest."

"Okay." Now that Mrs. Mu knows that he is okay, she really relieved her heart, and let him walk out of the hall with his arm.

"The emperor, the old woman retire first." Mrs. Mu saluted Feng Aotian.

"Old lady, it's good to rest." Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Mu and said.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, and helped Mrs. Mu to leave.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "Master has returned to the palace, and I will leave it to you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao answered, and then followed Feng Aotian out of the house, watching her leave.

Feng Aotian returned to the Emperor's bedroom and heard the sound of water coming from behind the screen. She walked in by herself. After stepping into the screen, she saw Mr. Mao just lying in the tub and bathing.

He didn't sense Feng Aotian's breath, so now he was caught off guard, hurriedly covering his body with his hands, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you..."

Feng Aotian stepped forward again, staring at him, the makeup on his face has been removed, revealing a magnificent face, her beautiful eyes are covered with a layer of mist, like the truth, the water drops from his face Slowly dripping from the top, it looked really fragrant.

Feng Aotian cursed secretly in his heart, with such a good skin, why didn't he want to cut himself off, then turned his eyes and walked out of the screen.

The cat father-in-law watched Feng Aotian leave, he was relieved immediately, lowered his head, looked at the water, and patted his chest. Fortunately, it was okay. Before she climbed into the bed, she must not let her see.

Si Xi was already outside the hall. Seeing Feng Aotian coming out, he hurriedly walked in, "The emperor, the servant is waiting for you to wash."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian replied. After she was properly dressed, she immediately walked out of the inner hall.

The cat came out from behind the screen and put on himself. However, without makeup, he quickly covered his face with a silk kerchief, walked out of the inner hall, and walked to Feng Aotian’s side, "Master, what if you I love the minions, don’t let the minions do the same thing last night next time."

Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled, "I'm not going to paint your face yet."

"The minion will go here." Father Cat responded quickly, then turned and left.

Lan Jingshu will report to the Imperial Palace every day. This seems to have become his habit. Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng are having breakfast in the Palace at this time.

Feng Aotian saw Lan Jingshu who seemed to be up all night, and then asked, "What did you do last night?"

Lan Jingshu stood beside her. She was taken aback for a moment and then said, "The minister has been in the bedroom."

"Really?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, drew him into his arms, stretched out his hand and stroked his eyebrows, "What's the explanation for Wuqing right now?"

"The minister is not worried about Nancheng. I have been thinking about it last night, but I didn't sleep well." Lan Jingshu replied with his head down.

Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his hand, but saw a scratch on the palm, her eyes flashed coldly, "What's wrong?"

Lan Jingshu stared at the scratch in his hand, "The minister didn't know." It was strange, how could he not notice it, and there was no pain at all?

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "Did you push Gu Yefeng in a wheelchair yesterday?"

"Exactly." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

"It seems that his wheelchair should be changed." Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, then entered the house, drew a sketch, and then threw it to the father-in-law who had just entered the bedroom, "It is best to follow this. Make one of Xuan Tie."

"Yes." Mr. Cat stared at the sketch in his hand, which was a wheelchair. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian sourly, "Master, you are too kind to that Er Dengzi."

Feng Aotian looked at Mrs. Cat, "Lord loves his hand."

The father-in-law cat curled his mouth and said, "Why don't you feel bad about the minion? Yesterday, the minion was sick all night, and he vomited so much that his stomach was coming out this morning."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If you don't go anymore, I will throw you into the Furong Pavilion."

The cat father-in-law listened, showing a faint look in his eyes, flicking the whisk, and went out.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. When he heard what Shicai said, a warm current flashed in his heart.

Feng Aotian got up, took the golden sore medicine and gauze, bandaged him, and then said, "Breakfast."

"Thank you, the emperor." Lan Jingshu always lowered his head and responded gently.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then joked, "How do you thank you Lord?"

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes, met her evil smile, and quickly bowed her head, her face turned reddish, "Chen...Chen..."

Feng Aotian raised his chin and pecked at the corner of his lips, "Let's go."

Lan Jing stared at her blankly and sat down with her.

Mao Gonggong came in with the soup medicine, looked at the Lan Jingshu beside Feng Aotian, and then handed the soup medicine to her, "Master, you didn't drink it yesterday."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then asked, "I'll make up for it today."

"The minion has made it for you." Father Cat continued, "I can't do it next time, otherwise, the master's previous drink will be wasted."

"Master, all the remaining wealthy merchants in Nancheng were killed last night." The soul's voice sounded deep.