This Lord is Too Cruel: 112 Changes in Leng Chiba

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Male color: "Master" is too cruel, 112 Leng Chiba's change

Fu Han did not expect that Leng Qianye was trapped by Feng Aotian in the capital for two years, and he would still have such ability. His eyes dimmed, he raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Ao above the tower. God, said to Leng Qianye, "I will win the next battle. Shu Chi Wuyan"

Leng Qianye glanced at Fu Han. He would not give Fu Han a chance to win again. He pulled the horse's rein, turned the horse's head, and drove into the tower.

Fu Han's eyes were cold, staring at the back of Leng Qianye's departure. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian above the tower. He turned and left with the people living in the country.

Leng Qianye went up to the tower and walked in front of her. For two days and two nights, he was stained with the blood of the soldiers of the two countries. He step by step with the joy of victory, calmly approached Feng. Aotian came.

How long has he been so happy? He then stepped forward and has forgotten who had imprisoned him for two years, allowing him to survive these days in the dark. Now, he suddenly has an inexplicable impulse. The only idea is to rush to her and share the joy of victory with her.

Feng Aotian could see the look he had never had before from Leng Qianye’s always indifferent eyes. He walked in front of her, his eyes met, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the first ray of sunlight hit him in the morning. On his body, that handsome face is even more extraordinary, "The emperor, the minister has won."

Feng Aotian stepped forward, opened his arms, embraced him in his arms, and patted his back lightly. At this moment, unnecessary words, such a hug, are more precious than any words.

Mu Hanjin stood on one side, watching the two embracing in front of him. He suddenly realized something. Over the years, they have experienced too much, especially his eldest brother and Leng Qianye, who are far away from the border. Thinking about protecting their home and the country, they put all their energy and hope on the border. Over the years, they watched their father die on the battlefield and watched their brothers fall in front of them one by one. They swallowed all their suffering alone, never revealed their vulnerability, never exposed their emotions. In the eyes of others, they are cold-blooded and ruthless, numb to death and killing, but who can Understand their loneliness and sadness?

On the tower of Qiguo, Dugu Xingye could see through the layers of clouds and mist, he could clearly see the two people embracing each other. He was peerless and independent. He just looked at him like that, without any emotion.

Fu Han walked forward slowly with the defeated soldiers. The soldiers behind him bowed their heads and dragged his brother's body with a heavy heart.

The autumn wind is bleak, and even with the borders, there is endless desolation. Leng Qianye stood dazedly. No one could feel the ecstasy in his heart. He felt that someone was leaning against him. In the middle, caressed his back. At this moment, he seemed to have walked out of the dark **** and saw the light in the world.

I don’t know how long it took, the whole city downstairs, the soldiers cheered, and some soldiers cried with joy. They took off their **** armor and waved vigorously in their hands. Some soldiers embraced Reading, laughing with tears.

The loneliness of the border crossing is unimaginable by anyone. The turbulence and tribulations over the years. They face the pain of life and death every day, and miss their relatives at home. Now they finally won, almost three times. In the past few years, they ushered in the dawn of victory. This is something to be happy about and to be remembered in their hearts.

Feng Aotian heard the cheers clearly, and a knowing smile was awakened at the corner of her mouth, and she whispered, "Back to the barracks."

Leng Qianye listened to Feng Aotian's words, only then did he react, and quickly left her arms, and then bowed his head, "The minister offends the emperor, and the crime deserves death."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and looked at him. Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her. For some reason, he slowly raised his hand and placed his hand on her palm, his hand was held tightly. At this moment, he felt more steadfast than ever before.

Feng Aotian raised his other hand, holding Mu Hanjin's hand, and the three of them went down the tower.

The soldiers did not leave. Seeing Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian coming down, the soldiers unanimously stepped aside, holding up their weapons, and shouting loudly, "Long live the emperor!"

This is the most heartfelt cheers from their hearts. Compared to their previous fears, they are now facing Feng Aotian more of reverence. The cruel regent seems to have left them. Now, standing in front of them is the emperor of Feng Kingdom, the emperor who symbolizes the future hope of Feng Kingdom.

"Hanyao will be back tonight. When the time comes, the order will go on and the feast will be set off. The whole army will happily drink him for three days and three nights." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye and said.

"The minister obeyed." Leng Qianye replied in a deep voice.

The three of them rode horses and led the living soldiers to the barracks.

Last night, Mu Hanyao had already rushed to Yuzhou and set up an ambush to block and halfway the 200,000 troops going to the border to support Qiguo.

Because, the hundred thousand soldiers of King Xuan learned that King Xuan was dead, and they were soldiers of the Feng Kingdom. After a few words from Mu Hanyao, they turned to each other and met with the one hundred thousand soldiers in Qiguo. After the battle began, Mu Hanyao led the other soldiers, holding the latest weapons, and fought all night before killing all the 100,000 soldiers in Qiguo.

Mu Hanyao rushed to the border with the remaining 50,000 alive horses of King Profound King and the thousands of horses he brought.

When Feng Aotian returned to the barracks, Leng Qianye passed the order and the whole army rested, while he looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister has ordered someone to prepare your camp."

Feng Aotian nodded, looked sideways, and looked at him, "Go and wash."

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, then turned and left.

Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye's figure, raised his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanjin, "He is really happy."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin also looked at Leng Qianye's figure, "The minister has never seen Big Brother Leng as happy as he is today."

Feng Aotian led Mu Hanjin to the camp where she lived in before, and when she stepped inside, she heard the voice of the soul, "Master, today is a female scientific examination, and Yi Shifei personally invigilated the examination. ."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, thinking that she did not miss Yi Mu.

"I haven't heard from Concubine Ye." The soul replied immediately.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "If there is no news, it is also good news."

The soul wanted to say that Concubine Lan hadn't heard any news yet, and I don't know if he was rescued by Duke Jiu, but the master had already explained it, so he didn't reply.

Feng Aotian didn't ask much. In the past two days, she had witnessed the fighting on the battlefield. She was obviously tired, and then got up and walked out of the camp.

Mu Hanjin got up and looked at her, "My lord, where are you going?"

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You stayed in the camp. It was the day you vomited blood last night, why didn't you vomit?"

Mu Hanjin walked slowly in front of her, "Maybe I have seen too much blood in these two days."

Feng Aotian looked at him, blinking his eyes, "I don't know, you can also tell jokes."

Mu Hanjin smiled warmly, "The minister is waiting for the emperor here."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then walked out.

Mu Hanjin saw Feng Aotian leave the camp, with a smile at the corners of his mouth gathered, and walked slowly into the camp. Just when he reached the bed, he vomited blood. Last night, he used his power to suppress the poison. Now, He couldn't hold it anymore and vomited it out. He turned his eyes and saw that the blood on the ground was deeper than before. He lowered his head and watched the red line stretched to his elbows. He supported his body and sat cross-legged on the bed. On, Yun Gong heals, he must not fall, he wants to live.

Feng Aotian walked forward, and then walked to the tent of Lengqianye camp. The soldiers guarding outside the camp saw Feng Aotian and quickly saluted.

She waved her hand slightly, and entered the camp. There was no one in the tent. She walked slowly forward, around the screen, and saw Leng Qianye lying in the tub, smiling with her arms on her sides. The ink hair was blocking his chest, covering the spring light in front of his chest. Today, he does not have a half-killing air on his body, but some are free from the world.

Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest, thinking that he must be very tired, so that he would fall asleep during the bath. She went forward, stretched out her hand, and stroked the bath soup, which was already cool. He picked up the coat, raised his hand, and fished him out of the tub, put the coat on him, hugged him, walked to the bed, put him on the bed, covered with the quilt, and turned around go away.

As soon as she turned around, she felt her wrist being dragged by him. She turned her eyes and saw Leng Qianye's mouth slightly squeezed, her eyes closed all the time, and she did not wake up. She lowered her head and watched her wrist tightly pressed by him. Holding on, she smiled at the corners of her mouth, thinking that he was always indifferent?

She stood on the spot, looking at him from the distance of the bed, the green silk was still dry, the dusty face was full of exhaustion, and her exposed arm still left the scars of being beaten in the dungeon of the Regent Palace. , Has not completely subsided, his hand gripped her wrist forcefully, she sighed helplessly, and slowly stepped forward, sat on the bed, covered his exposed arm in the quilt, and then stretched out her hand to cover him The undried ink hair was dried internally, and his fingertips ran across a strand of blue silk on his forehead. He couldn't help but recall that he had faced her severe beating and stubbornly did not say a word. Now, because he won a battle, To be so happy, this battlefield has become his all.

She slowly leaned over, holding her hands on his side, watching his sleeping face, her thin lips always smiling faintly, this is a smile she has never seen before, in her mind In, he never smiled so knowingly.

Leng Qianye was in his sleep and seemed to feel someone slowly approaching him. He opened his eyes abruptly, and faced the face of Feng Aotian close at hand. His heart sank and he wanted to get up.

Feng Aotian's mouth raised a wicked smile, lowered her head, kissed his lips, and pressed him under her body, her hands slowly down, holding his hands, the tip of her tongue depicting him The shape of his lips, biting his lips gently.

Leng Qianye's complexion stiffened, opened her eyes wide, and stared at Feng Aotian's closed eyes, remembering the first time she kissed herself forcibly, it was because he was slapped by a ghostly man, she used His own blood saved him and fed the blood one by one into his mouth. At that time, he had hatred and hostility towards her, but his heart was still trembling because of her actions at the time, but at this moment , He has strength, why didn't he break away? But let her be frivolous, and he actually reacted.

Feng Aotian continued to deepen the kiss. At this time, she just wanted to kiss him, wanting to feel his current happiness.

Leng Qianye was kissed so fiercely that he was a little unconscious. Unconsciously, he slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to cater to her.

Feng Aotian felt Leng Qianye's initiative, and the corners of his mouth smile deeper. The two of them interlocked their fingers, their lips and tongues intertwined, from the initial intake of one person to the fierce lingering with each other at the end.

After the kiss, Feng Aotian lay on Leng Qianye's body, raised his eyes, and stared at him, "What are you thinking about?"

Leng Qianye had already withdrawn from Shi Cai’s passion. He didn’t know why he had such a reaction, why he would respond to her kisses. He felt that he was no longer who he was when he was, so he suddenly became a little frightened. Could it be that I have a different feeling for her too?

Feng Aotian got up from him, put his hands on his opened eyes, and said in a low voice, "You can rest."

Then got up, turned around to leave, Leng Qianye suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and held her.

Feng Aotian turned sideways and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

Leng Qianye’s jade-like eyes flashed with entanglement and reluctance, and he whispered, "Can you stay?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward and sat by his bed, "Are you afraid?"

Leng Qianye was startled slightly, he just didn't want the short warmth to disappear so quickly, he was scared, he looked at her and nodded, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and then got on the bed, reclining on one side, "Go to sleep, Lord will not go."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at her, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

When Feng Ao Tianshi stepped out of the camp, she felt Mu Hanjin's vomiting blood, but she didn't turn back, just because she didn't want his thoughts to be wasted.

In the capital, women's scientific research, but it has never happened since ancient times. The people in the capital are talking about today's women's scientific research, thinking about who will become the first female champion of this Feng country.

Until sunset, twenty women walked out with scrolls and pens in their hands.

Leng Peihan was the last one to come out. She raised her eyes and saw that there was already a beautiful glow outside. She stretched her waist, then lifted up and left.

Yi Mu, Gu Yefeng, and a group of officials collected the examination papers, and rushed to the Metropolitan Procuratorate to review the examination papers.

In the palace, Mr. Cat also learned of the victory at the border, he turned his mouth, and the master should be the most happy. There are beauties around him, and the first time he confronted Qiguo head-on, he won. He was in the palace, all day fearful, guarding the empty hall alone. He looked sideways and looked at Feng Yinqi who was lying peacefully on the bed. Since that day he threw the Lan Jingshu book to Father Jiu, he has never been to the courtyard. , I haven't got the news of Lan Jingshu's death. Now, there should be salvation.

He stepped forward, lying on Feng Yinqi’s side, and said sourly, "You are really good for life, although you are unconscious, but the master treats you very well, how is it like a house, you are The master hates it."

Sixi was outside, listening to Mr. Cat’s complaint, his mouth twitched. The first time he had seen his father-in-law who was so attached to his master, he raised his eyes and looked at the huge palace. For some reason, he always thought of Mr. Feng recently. Come.

In the frontier gate, in the military camp of Qiguo, morale was low, and Fu Han was overcast. When he walked into the camp, he saw Dugu Xingye standing with his hands.

He stepped forward and knelt on one knee, "Second Your Highness, the minister is incompetent."

Dugu Xingye's low voice sounded, "You are a match for your opponent. If you lose this time, you will win it back next time. Moreover, you must win thoroughly."

"Yes." Fu Han listened to Dugu Xingye's words, secretly made up his mind, and if he didn't succeed, he would become benevolent.

Dugu Xingye turned around and looked at Fu Han, "The game set by my Highness was completely broken by Feng Aotian. She will never let it go, the real war has just begun."

"The minister will set foot in Fengguo." Fu Han replied with vows.

Dugu Xingye chuckled, "Feng Guo now has her, it is not easy to break through."

Fu Han raised his eyes and stared at Dugu Starry Night. In this world, there are still people who can praise the Second Highness. However, after the two fights, he has a better understanding of Feng Aotian, thinking, these years , I really underestimated Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian closed his eyes slightly and closed his eyes to rest his mind. Leng Qianye was still asleep, and a joyous voice suddenly came from outside the camp, "General Mu is back."

Feng Aotian quickly opened his eyes, lowered his head, and saw that Leng Qianye also opened his eyes, then stood up, remembering about Shi Cai, but did not know how to get along with her, and was silent.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand and pushed away the blue silk that he was blocking his eyes, and then said, "Get out when you dress properly. Lord, go and see Hanyao."

Without waiting for Leng Qianye's answer, Feng Aotian has already got off the bed and rushed out of the camp tent.

Leng Qianye raised her eyes and stared at her hurriedly leaving figure, suddenly felt a little lonely, somehow, what she thought in her heart was, in her heart, Mu Hanyao is more important than him.

He looked at the empty place on his side, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind appeared, she hugged him into his arms and gently dried his hair. For the first time, there was a flash in his heart. Feeling melancholy, can't help but laugh at himself, what's wrong with him?

His thoughts were interrupted by the cheers from outside the camp. He condensed his confusion and got off the bed. After reaching the screen, he changed into a brocade robe, tied his ink hair, and walked out.

Mu Hanjin also just adjusted her internal energy and felt a lot more comfortable, before slowly regaining her energy, opened her eyes, heard the outside sound, got off the bed, but felt dizzy, he replied He sat down again, closed his eyes and rested.

Feng Aotian has already stepped out of the camp, and he saw Mu Hanyao's silver armor stained with blood, and his cold face was covered with thick exhaustion. He just got off the horse and looked at Feng Aotian, just about to go. Before, he saw his horse fainted on the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly knelt on the ground, stroking the horse's head. The cheering soldiers stopped abruptly, watching Mu Hanyao seeing such a sudden situation.

Feng Aotian flew up and saw that the horse had closed her eyes and died of foaming at her mouth. She squatted on the ground and covered Mu Hanyao's hand on the horse, "It is a hero ."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, concealing the sadness in his heart. This horse has followed him since he killed the battlefield, and has never left it. Although it has been exhausted these days, it still supports it. When I reached the border, I finally couldn't hold on, and fell down.

He looked at Feng Aotian, and when he saw her, the emotions surging in his heart made him silent, just watching her like this.

In the barracks, the soldiers stood on one side, silent, no one spoke, breaking the silence. In their eyes, the horses, like their relatives, accompanied them from birth to death, they stood solemnly with their eyes Full of sadness.

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Bury it with the heroes who died in battle."

"Yes." Li Su stood aside, answering unshavenly.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao with an even more beard, and a small smile curled up at the corner of her mouth, holding his hand, and stood up, "He buried it with you."

Mu Hanyao stared at her and nodded heavily. The soldiers beside him lifted the horse, and Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao walked forward side by side.

Leng Qianye looked at the back of the two of them leaving, his eyes flashed with sadness, and he saw Mu Hanjin standing beside him with a pale face.

"How did you come out?" Leng Qianye asked in a low voice, knowing that he must have vomited blood.

"Big Brother is back, I will come out to take a look." Mu Hanjin also stared at the two leaving figures in front of him, "The emperor and the big brother are really worthy of standing together."

"What makes two men stand together?" Leng Qianye said lightly.

Mu Hanjin turned her eyes and stared at him with a deep smile.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

"Brother Leng, what did you do with the emperor?" Mu Hanjin asked jokingly.

"What I can do, I didn't do anything." Leng Qianye's complexion darkened slightly, then he closed his gaze and said dodgingly.

Mu Hanjin chuckled again, "It is a happy thing to be remembered by the emperor."

Leng Qianye was silent while listening to Mu Hanjin's words, didn't he? Is she thinking of him?

After Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao buried the horse, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Did you not sleep for several nights?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao is holding on now. His nerves have been tense since the day he left the capital. Now, seeing her safe and sound, Feng Guo took the initiative to attack and won the first battle. He is better than anyone else. All happy.

Feng Aotian embraced him, tapped his toes lightly, and then flew to the barracks.

Li Su and the other soldiers looked at the two leaving, smiled at each other, got up and rushed to the barracks.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao and fell in front of Leng Qianye and Mu Hanjin, and looked at Leng Qianye, "Tonight's celebration, Qianye, you can give orders."

"Yes." Leng Qianye lowered his head, did not know how to face her, responded in a low voice, then turned and left.

Mu Hanyao saw the difference in Leng Qianye's, then turned around and looked at Feng Aotian, "What's wrong with him?"

"When have you been so curious about other people's people?" Feng Aotian held Mu Hanyao's hand and held Mu Hanjin's hand. It was very cold, and a gloom flashed through his eyes, leading the two of them. His hand entered the camp.

The three of them walked into the camp, and Feng Aotian pushed Mu Hanyao into the screen, "Go bath."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice, looking at the bath soup that had been prepared, with a slight smile on his face.

She took Mu Hanjin's hand and walked to the bed, "I don't want to go to bed, I will call you later."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied softly, allowing her to cover the brocade on his body, and a kiss was placed on his forehead, and he slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian held his hand tightly and put his internal strength into his body. After seeing his complexion regained a trace of blood, he was relieved, and when he saw him falling asleep, he got up and saw Mu Han There hasn't been any movement for a long time, thinking that he must be exhausted, afraid that he is also asleep in the tub.

After she stepped into the screen, as expected, he quietly closed his eyes, lay in the tub, and fell asleep.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, picked up the water from the tub and hit him on his body, looking at his haggard face, he knew his hardships these days.

She personally scrubbed his body for him, stroked his tight skin with her fingertips, kneaded him with just the right amount of strength, soothing his fatigue, and then fished him out of the tub, Mu Hanyao was already sober, with cold eyes, staring at her blankly.

She hooked the corner of her mouth, "Tired and silly?" Then she hooked the black shirt on one side and put it on him, "Come out, beware of colds."

Mu Hanyao walked out of the bath tub, suddenly took her into his arms, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

Feng Aotian was startled at first, thinking that he is now bolder and more proactive. She raised her eyes and looked at him. His lips were very anxious, biting her lips, not leaving her. There was a gap, and she was domineering and grabbing all her breath.

Feng Aotian felt that Mu Hanyao was too abnormal, so he wrapped his tight waist, and the shirt on his body fell off and scattered on the ground, his body pressed against her like this.

She turned around, pushed him violently, and pressed him against the low cabinet on one side. Her hand slowly descended along his back, kneading the tight skin, acting passively.

Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand, tore at Feng Aotian's clothes, untied her belt, and slid his hands into her slender but tight waist, stroking her smooth skin.

Feng Aotian grabbed his arbitrarily moving hands and held them high above his head, running along the corners of his lips, the beard on her face hurt her a little, her eyes darkened, and then she bit her On his neck, he licked his chest, as well as the word "天" that she had carved close to her chest, which was exclusively her imprint.

Mu Hanyao’s eyes flickered with dimness. With such a flirtation, he was already emotional and even more reactive. He twisted uncomfortably, lowered his head, kissed Feng Aotian’s lips again, rubbing Feng Ao with his waist. Heaven's waist and abdomen.

Feng Aotian held his hands with one hand, and the other hand slowly descended to the place that symbolized his pride, where his head was already held high.

Feng Aotian's fingers lightly traced the proud place, raised his eyes, and watched Mu Hanyao's lips tightly pressed, a strong breath sprayed between his nose, "The first time?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian and nodded vigorously.

Feng Aotian smiled and squeezed his fingers, Mu Hanyao groaned uncontrollably, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister...want..."

Feng Aotian has never seen Mu Hanyao still have such a side, still handsome face, but with a touch of *, it looks like this, it exudes a unique charm of men.

She felt that she could only do this now, and then she kissed his lips and moved her wrists vigorously until Mu Hanyao snorted, and Feng Aotian raised her hand and looked at her hand. Looked at Mu Hanyao again, "Satisfied?"

Mu Hanyao raised his hand and embraced Feng Aotian in his arms, unwilling to let go. After these days of getting along, after life and death, his heart has been unknowingly changing, and he found that he was relying on it. A person, and this person is her in his arms.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao, "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Hanyao took a deep breath, did not reply, but let go of her, and then re-submerged into the already cold bath tub, washing his body.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a sly look in his eyes, then took out a Jinpai, wiped his hands clean, and went to the copper basin on the side to clean his hands.

After taking a bath, Mu Hanyao wore a black blouse, walked out of the screen, and then walked to the dressing table, shaving his stubble. For a while, the entire camp was quiet.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao so silent, then turned around, walked to the bed, took the pulse for Mu Hanjin, with cold eyes, then lifted him up, sat cross-legged, and flew for him again Internal force.

After Mu Hanyao dressed properly, he turned around and saw the two on the bed. He turned quietly, his stern face without too much emotion, and stepped out of the camp.

Leng Qianye stood not far away and watched Mu Hanyao walk over. He was completely new. He smiled and said, "Have you made a decision when you return to Beijing this time?"

Mu Hanyao looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye. Knowing his brothers over the years, he naturally knew his temper. He nodded slightly, "Yes."

"She really has the means, but anyone she likes, even if she resists, in the end, they won't escape her palm." Leng Qianye sneered, not only making fun of Mu Hanyao, but also mocking Yourself.

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "Are you also?"

Leng Qianye suppressed his emotions, "This battle is a real war with Qiguo. You said, can we beat Qiguo?"

Mu Hanyao could see that Leng Qianye was shaking. At this moment, he was unwilling to talk more. He was suddenly a little scared, thinking of his second brother, and looking at Leng Qianye, he replied in a deep voice, "Definitely Yes."

Leng Qianye let out a big laugh for the first time, "I will surely step down on Qiguo myself."

This night, in the barracks, there were ambitions, and the soldiers were all beaming, holding large bowls in their hands and drinking to their heart's content.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao sat on both sides of Feng Aotian, Mu Hanjin was still asleep, she looked at the soldier in front of her, said some impassioned words, and handed the home game to Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao.

Until late at night, the barracks still laughed and laughed, and the soldiers danced happily. Feng Aotian was also interested. He lifted the sword on one side and waved it for joy. Mu Hanyao's eyes always fell on her. His body has never been removed.

Leng Qianye just bowed his head, drinking bowl after bowl.

Feng Aotian left the banquet early and hurried back to the camp, and saw Mu Hanjin standing up, looking at her with a smile.

She was a little bit drunk because of drinking, and slowly stepped forward, and then leaned in his arms, "Wake up?"

"The emperor, the minister goes out and talks to the eldest brother." Mu Hanjin smiled and said, looking at her.

"No." Feng Aotian pressed Mu Hanjin under her body, "Stay here to stay with you, you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin let her lie on her body quietly, he raised his hand, stroked her beautiful face, painted her eyebrows, tight nose, and shiny lips , He held her gently, just watching her quietly like this.

After a while, Mu Hanyao slowly stepped into the camp, and saw the two people embracing each other on the bed, his eyes dimmed, and he turned to leave.

"Big Brother." Mu Hanjin looked at Mu Hanyao and shouted in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao's figure aside, then turned around and looked at Mu Hanjin, "You are unwell, so you can rest. I will come back to you tomorrow."

Mu Hanjin looked at the figure as he turned and left, and heard a cold voice, "Where to go?"

Mu Hanyao paused, then turned around, and saw that Feng Aotian, who was lying in Mu Hanjin's arms, had opened his eyes and looked at him.

He said blankly, "The minister returns to his camp."

"Come here." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

Mu Hanyao hesitated and looked at Mu Hanjin. He never thought that he was lying with another man with his brotherhood, which made him very uncomfortable.

Feng Aotian's face was cold, he got up from Mu Hanjin's body, and then whispered, "Come here."

Mu Hanyao stepped forward slowly and walked in front of her. Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled him to his side. With a flick of his finger, the candle in the camp was extinguished, and she held the two of them. Hands, lying between the two, "I've been running around for so long, and I still don't rest, running around."

After that, turn sideways, kiss Mu Hanyao on the cheek, look sideways, and look at Mu Hanjin, "You too, Minger is looking for you to settle the account."

Mu Hanjin smiled gently, "Yes."

Mu Hanyao closed his eyes. He was indeed very tired. Now, lying beside Feng Aotian, he was really at ease, and he fell asleep without knowing it.

The three people lay on the bed and fell asleep quietly.

Leng Qianye accompany the soldiers to enjoy the wine all night, until the next day, he stretched his arms, stood up, looked at the scenery in front of him, turned around, and returned to his camp.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi, who had been in a coma for five days, finally woke up faintly, raised his eyes, looked around, his arms propped up, his heart ached, he snorted, endured the pain, and got off the stone bed.

"Your Highness, are you awake?" Ling Shuangxue's voice sounded.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and saw her slowly walking in with the medicine, her face was faint, without too much emotion, then she stepped forward and put the medicine bowl on the stone table aside, "Your Highness, you Now the body is not well, don’t move."

"Did you save me?" Ye Meixi's face was very pale, he asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Ling Shuangxue nodded, "Now, His Royal Highness is eradicating the second prince. The emperor has not yet woken up. He has not seen your body, so he is still looking for your whereabouts."

"Who are you?" Ye Meixi looked at Ling Shuangxue, and felt that she was unusual since he first saw her.

"His Royal Highness, I will help you fulfill your wish." Ling Shuangxue continued, "This is what I promised Princess Xiyue."

Ye Meixi stared at her unsatisfactorily, then narrowed her gaze, then lay down again, "How long have I been slept?"

"Five days." Ling Shuangxue then replied.

"It's been five days." Ye Meixi murmured to herself. The Lord must know something has happened, and she must be worried about him now.

Ling Shuangxue naturally knew that he was thinking of that person now, but he didn't want to say more, and then said, "His Royal Highness, now, the prince is still staring at you. Before you are hurt, you must not let him know your whereabouts. "

"I know you have a way to pass the news to Mo Yan Pavilion." Ye Meixi said in a low voice, "Tell Mo Yan Pavilion that I am all well and let them wait quietly."

"Okay." Ling Shuangxue brought the medicine bowl over, picked up the spoon, took a spoon, blew it gently, and then handed it to his mouth.

Ye Meixi reached out and took the medicine bowl, "I will do it myself."

"Okay." Ling Shuangxue replied lightly, handing him the medicine bowl.

Ye Meixi got up slightly, then drank the medicine in one gulp, handed her the medicine bowl, and then closed his eyes to sleep.

Ling Shuangxue looked at him, then stretched out her hand, trying to untie his clothes and give him medicine.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Meixi raised her eyes, looked at her, and said.

"Okay." Ling Shuangxue still faintly responded, then handed him the golden sore medicine, got up, and left the secret room.

She walked out of the secret room. After half an hour, Mo Yange learned that he was safe and sound. Chu Xia and Han Xiang were overjoyed. They were seriously injured. Today, they have not been able to get out of bed. However, these few days of worry , Can be considered relieved.

The great elder swept away his sad face, folded his hands together, "God bless you!"

Early Xia looked at Xianghan, "Is this news going to be told to Emperor Feng?"

"Since your Royal Highness ordered someone to send the news, the most important thing is to let the Emperor Feng know." Xiang Han continued.

"Well, I think so." Chu Xia nodded and looked at the Great Elder, "Great Elder, please pass the news of your Highness to the Emperor of Feng Country."

"Yeah." The elder knew something about Ye Meixi and Feng Aotian. What he is looking forward to now is that the pavilion master will be safe and sound. He really can't manage other things.

Mu Hanyao is really too tired. He slept for two full days, while Mu Hanjin was adjusting her breath these two days.

Leng Qianye has not searched for her in the past two days, but has accompanied the soldiers to drink. After all, he, as the master, cannot be absent for a three-day banquet.

After Feng Aotian got the news that Ye Meixi was unobstructed from the soul, she really relieved her heart. She has been worrying about him these days, but now she finally has news of him.

"What happened to the old woman?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.

The soul hurriedly replied, "I have sent someone to put the drunk soul in her body every day, and within five days, it will be poisoned. At that time, even if she knows the poisoning, she will not be able to recover."

"Okay." Feng Aotian's eyes flashed coldly, "She dared to hurt the man again and again, and the master must let her survive and die."

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian, he knew that she was waiting for him to speak, but how should he tell her when this time comes?

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why, don't you plan to tell Grandpa the solution to the curse?"

Mu Hanjin stared at Feng Aotian, took a deep breath, and looked at her, "The emperor..."

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