This Lord is Too Cruel: 115 Wizard Si Xueyi

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The concubine Chen was shocked, she quickly pulled up the quilt, covered her head and face, and said softly, "Your Royal Highness, the concubine hasn't put on makeup yet, and she has no face to see Your Royal Highness. Shu Xie Wuzhen"

Naturally, Ye Ziran knows that Concubine Chen attaches great importance to her appearance. When she thinks about this, she gives up, and said softly, "If this is the case, then Concubine Ai will rest, and the king will come back tomorrow."

"The concubine sent her honorably." The concubine was relieved and said softly.

Ye Ziran glanced at the concubine Chen in the quilt, then turned around, stepped out of the palace, and went to the concubine's place.

The concubine Chen lifted the quilt and got off the bed quickly, glaring at the chief **** beside her, "Bring another bronze mirror."

"Yes." The **** chief immediately ordered the servant girl beside him to take one side, kneel on the ground, and present it to her.

The concubine Chen looked at herself in the bronze mirror, and she backed away in fright, how could her appearance...

"Niang Niang." The **** chief beside him looked at the appearance of the concubine Chen, and was also very frightened.

The phoenix eyes of the Concubine Chen flashed fiercely, and then she said, "Who is hurting this palace?"

"Mother, it looks like you are poisoned." The chief **** rolled his eyes shrewdly, and then said.

"The face of the palace..." The concubine Chen was startled, and then stroked. Although Concubine Chen is already thirty-six years old, her appearance is the most famous beauty in Wuyue Kingdom. She has been in the palace for twenty years. Sheng Chong never fades, because her appearance is as beautiful as when she entered the palace, and she has never changed a little bit. On the contrary, because she knows the secrets of the boudoir very well, she is better than other palaces. The women in China are more plump, and can be described as rare stunners.

Nowadays, she can break through the bomb, her beautiful face, wrinkles, freckles, she evokes her blue silk, and she still has a few silver hairs. She cares about her appearance the most, absolutely not Allow any blemishes, and take care of it with all my heart. For this reason, I don’t know how many secret medicines have been taken, but now, her face...

She roared and threw out the bronze mirror in the hand of the lady of the palace, "Invite the wizard."

"Yes." Upon seeing this, the chief **** hurried out.

Ye Ziran actually did not leave, but stood not far from the bedroom, and saw the chief **** come out. He stepped forward and looked at the panic of the chief, and asked in a deep voice, "Chen Fei What happened?"

"Old slave, see His Royal Highness!" The chief **** was blocked and raised his eyes, but when he saw Ye Ziran, he quickly knelt on the ground.

"Say." Ye Ziran said solemnly.

"Chen concubine... the appearance of the concubine empress..." the chief **** whispered, "I was twenty years old overnight."

Ye Ziran listened, his eyes flashed coldly, "What are you going to do now?"

"The concubine Chen asked the old slave to invite the wizard." The chief **** replied in a low voice.

Ye Ziran's eyes dimmed, "She actually colluded with the wizard secretly."

The chief **** has another meal, thinking that His Royal Highness is the most suspicious, and the wizard is the most mysterious person in the Witch Moon Kingdom, and also a symbol of the future national fate of the Witch Moon Kingdom. However, the wizard has never seen anyone, and even the emperor has very few It can be seen that the wizard will only appear when a large-scale ceremony is held, let alone the prince can see the wizard.

When he thought about it, he knew that he had missed his mouth and remained silent.

Ye Ziran waved his hand, "Go please, remember, you have never seen this king."

"Yes, the old slave retires." The chief **** replied and hurriedly left.

Ye Ziran looked at the concubine Chen's palace, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, "Let me stare at the concubine Chen."

"Yes." The guard behind him replied in a deep voice.

The concubine Chen covered her face with a veil, hid in the bed, and looked around with horror.

Two hours later, I saw a strong wind blowing, and then fell down a man dressed in red and black with a large brocade cloud embroidered on his sleeves.

When Concubine Chen saw the man in front of her, she rushed off the bed and said, "Xueyi, you are here."

The man in front of him took a step back slightly, his indifferent face, showing a somewhat isolated indifference, and his looks very handsome, he said in a calm tone, "Please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Concubine Chen looked at the man in front of her, her phoenix eyes filled with heartbreaking hatred, she stood there and lifted the veil on her face, "Haha, Si Xueyi, you still do Unfeeling."

Si Xueyi looked sideways, looking at the face of the concubine Chen, raised his hand, and a silver thread popped out of the palm of her palm, which was looped around the concubine's wrist. After a while, she took it back.

He said lightly, "You have been drunk, the poison has entered the internal organs, and there is no cure."

"Drunken soul?" Chen Fei opened her eyes wide, staring at him, and shook her head incredulously, "How can I get drunk soul? No, no!"

Si Xueyi turned around indifferently, and then flew away.

Concubine Chen raised her eyes, staring blankly at his leaving figure, her eyes shattered with a deep hatred, and she couldn't help laughing.

Feng Guo, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin are still in the palace of the regent.

She took him into the bedroom, and Mu Hanjin leaned weakly in her arms, "The emperor, the minister wants to sleep."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, staring at him, "Don't sleep."

Mu Hanjin smiled, stroking her face, "The minister is just too tired and wants to sleep for a while."

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Okay, but, not too long."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly.

Feng Aotian embraced him and lay on the bed, letting him lean in his arms.

Mu Hanjin closed her eyes, the bedroom was too quiet, she could clearly hear Mu Hanjin's faint breathing, she was afraid that she could not hear his voice in the blink of an eye.

After half an hour, Feng Aotian stroked his wrist and whispered, "Han Jin..."

"Huh?" A ray of sunlight hit his face, showing colorless white.

"Snooze is not allowed." Feng Aotian looked at him like this, her heart tensed, she seemed to have thought that if he couldn't survive these two vomiting blood, then the next nine deaths would be useless.

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied weakly. He held on and opened his eyes slowly, and then met Feng Aotian's handsome face. He leaned quietly in her arms, he could Can hold on.

Feng Aotian lowered his head, pressed his cheek against his cheek, and rubbed it gently, "Don't forget what you promised the Lord."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. Now, he can no longer vomit blood.

Feng Aotian stretched out his hand, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his fingers, and hugged him, "You must hold on, and I will take you back to the Feng Clan in the future."

"Well, Chen... Chen... will hold on." Mu Hanjin nodded and slowly closed his eyes.

The cat father-in-law didn't worry about her. Hou was outside the bedroom for a long time, hearing Feng Aotian's voice, he rushed in, "Master..."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Father Cat, her eyes flashed with sadness. In her previous life, she had never seen such a situation before, but now she understands that the popularity that she cared about was lying on her back. In her arms, but she was helpless and uncomfortable.

Pluto cat looked at Feng Aotian, stepped forward distressedly, probed Mu Hanjin's breath, and then put his internal strength into his body, "Master, don't worry, he will survive."

Feng Aotian nodded, hugged him tightly in his arms, looked down at his drowsy face, at the beginning, she looked at Feng Yinqi because of her, and willingly drank the poison from her mother. She was angry, but now, looking at Mu Hanjin, there was a slight pain in her heart.

She lowered her head, kissed the corners of his lips, restrained the sadness in her eyes, and then looked at the cat's father-in-law, and the two of them worked together to give him the internal strength.

An hour later, the two of them clasped their hands, but Mu Hanjin was not awake, Feng Aotian looked at Father Mao, "Go back to the palace."

"Yes." Father Cat got up, "Master, let the minions come."

"Master, come by yourself." Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into her arms, and she was much thinner than when she first saw him.

She lowered her head and looked at him. She had never thought that in this world, someone would be able to live hard because of her, and willingly sacrifice themselves because of her.

Grandpa Cat got up and looked at Feng Aotian's love for Mu Hanjin. He already understood in his heart that for the master, Mu Hanjin had an insurmountable position in her heart, and he followed quietly. On her side, flying away from the Regent Palace.

Back to the bedroom, Feng Aotian stepped into the emperor's bedroom, put him on the dragon couch, looked sideways, and looked at Feng Yinqi, who was also awake, her eyes dimmed and dark, then she got up and went out. Go.

Mother Cat stepped forward and pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves, "Master..."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, his eyes faint, and looked at him, "What do you want to do?"

The cat's father stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "Master, if you are tired, remember to look back. The minion is always waiting for you by your side."

Feng Aotian raised his hands and wrapped his arms around his waist. In that world, no one has ever cared about her life or death, and no one has ever cared about her happiness, anger, sorrow or joy. She is like a ghost in the night, always following A figure of a person acts as his shadow until his final death, but now, she suddenly wants to thank God and give her a chance to be born again. Because of the light around her, her lonely person feels a little bit Warmth.

She lifted her eyes, stared at the face of Mr. Cat with a ghostly symbol, stood on her toes, and kissed his lips.

The long and slender eyes of Mr. Cat are full of brilliant light, his brows are slightly bent, and his head is lowered to deepen the kiss. Is this the first time the master kisses him actively? Thinking of this, he was extremely excited, like his inconspicuous grass, finally getting sunshine.

After a kiss, Feng Aotian took the hand of Father Cat and walked out.

The face of Mr. Cat's powder-coated face was stained with a layer of red glow. He shyly followed Feng Aotian out, and from time to time he peeped at Feng Aotian's red lips.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at his shy appearance, "Master is hungry."

The cat's father twisted his waist, then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, turned and walked outwards, and when he stepped out of the Imperial Palace, he took out the silk kerchief in his hand, covered his cheeks, and fled away likewise.

Sixi stared at the peculiar expression of Father Cat with a little puzzled expression, and sighed helplessly.

Feng Aotian stepped into the study and saw Gu Yefeng staring at her with a weird expression. She then remembered that the scene between Shi Cai and Father Cat must have been seen by him.

She turned her eyes and saw Yi Mu also sitting on one side, her eyes darkened, "Didn't you let you rest?"

"The emperor, the minister is fine." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, his expression somewhat unnatural.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw that Lan Jingshu's expression was unnatural. She shook her head helplessly. Hey, indeed, in their eyes, the cat is still an eunuch, the emperor and the eunuch...

She then sat beside Lan Jingshu, looking sideways, staring at him, "Did you see it?"

Lan Jingshu nodded. He didn't know why, but he felt a little uncomfortable seeing such a scene.

Feng Aotian didn't say anything. Now, she was still worried about Mu Hanjin, and she had no other interest. Then she picked up the pen and took the memorial that Lan Jing had read before Lan Jing wrote it.

Gu Yefeng's behavior towards Feng Aotian has surpassed all the moral bottom lines he has known since childhood. He does not understand that there are such unscrupulous people in this world.

However, he has learned to be smart now, but he complained in his heart, and continued to lower his head, reviewing the memorial.

Yi Mu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, saw a touch of sadness between her eyebrows, looked at Mu Hanjin lying in the inner hall, his heart was clear, this was for the emperor and Mu Hanjin , Is a robbery, but also a test.

He remembered what Mr. Jiu said to him, with a deep sadness between his brows, then he held up a pen and continued to review the memorial.

The soul received the news from Wu Yueguo and reported in a low voice, "Master, the drunken soul has worked, and the concubine Chen has invited a wizard. However, this also caused Ye Ziran's suspicion for her."

"Witcher?" Feng Aotian's eyes flickered slightly, "Concubine Chen is actually related to a wizard?"

"Yes." The soul also felt strange, "Master, the whereabouts of Concubine Ye, the subordinates have found it."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "How is he now?"

"There is no major problem, and Ling Shuangxue is hidden in a secret room." The soul continued to speak.

"Can you find out the details of Ling Shuangxue?" Feng Aotian continued.

"She had a very good relationship with Princess Xiyue in her early years. Later, she went to the border with her father. She would go to the border with her father. She would learn medicine with a Taoist with a high level of medical skills. Nothing else was unusual." The soul is to Ling Shuangxue. , Still wondering.

Feng Aotian said with a deep smile, "She can save Meixi from Ye Ziran's hands, and she knows her ability will definitely not be so simple."

"Yes, the subordinates have sent someone to follow up secretly." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Where is the border gate?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"The second prince is still at the border, and there is no action." Soul continued, "General Leng and General Mu are also watching the changes."

"Too calm, there is a conspiracy." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Dugu Xingye's ability to endure more than this, he must be brewing a bigger conspiracy, let Qianye and Hanyao better take precautions ."

"Yes." The soul nodded in response.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng were listening. For such a secret matter, according to common sense, being the emperor would not let them know, but Feng Aotian did not avoid it, so you can see Come out, how much trust Feng Aotian has in them.

Mao Mao came in with the soup medicine with a smile, "Master, do you eat now or later?"

Feng Aotian took the soup medicine in the hands of Mr. Mao, drank it in one gulp, looked at them, "Let’s eat first."

"Yes." the other three responded.

Feng Aotian sat at the table and saw Father Cat standing next to her, peeping at her from time to time.

Lan Jingshu also noticed that there was something wrong with Mr. Mao. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, picking up the vegetables and putting them in her bowl.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and said warmly, "You should eat more too."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded, then bowed his head to eat.

Gu Yefeng looked at the current atmosphere, really weird, he was picking up his food while raising his eyes, looking at Mr. Cat.

The cat father always kept his eyes on Feng Aotian, and then sat next to her, arranging vegetables for her.

This meal was very awkward, Feng Aotian allowed him to do so, then got up and went back to the study.

Until late at night, after Feng Aotian reviewed the strikes, he looked at them, "Let’s go back and rest earlier today."

"Yes." The three of them replied, then got up and quit, leaving the emperor's bedroom.

Lan Jingshu was carried back to Jinxuan Palace, while Yi Mu pushed Gu Yefeng towards Meixiang Palace.

Gu Yefeng held back for a day, and finally he could vomit quickly, "You said that the emperor is really unique in taste. There is Wang An on the dragon bed. He is only nine years old, and even the eunuchs are not let go."

Yi Mu looked at Gu Yefeng, "What do you care about so much?"

"By the way, what drunk Shih they said...what does the drunk soul do?" Gu Yefeng looked at Yi Mu and asked puzzledly.

"I'm not in the rivers and lakes, how do I know?" Yi Mu said, looking at Gu Yefeng.

Gu Yefeng sighed deeply, "Tomorrow, you will be able to go to court, or else, I will throw that big trouble to you."

"She was the emperor who personally delivered the edict and asked you to be responsible, and I can't go beyond it. When the time comes, isn't it a violation of the Holy Order." Yi Mu said softly, wearing a pink shirt, blowing in the wind, His thin and handsome face showed a touch of melancholy.

Gu Yefeng curled his mouth, "I can't figure out how can a woman be an official? Although the girl Leng Peihan is more clever, but let me take her with me, wouldn't it be a joke for others."

"Anyway, she left it to you, you can take care of it yourself." Yi Mu looked helpless.

"Hey, I feel uncomfortable when I think of seeing the woman sitting on the same level as you in the court tomorrow." Gu Yefeng frowned when he thought of this.

Feng Aotian walked to the dragon couch, staring at Mu Hanjin lying quietly, with a jade-like face, with a faint soft light, a slight smile on his mouth, a gust of wind blew, she stepped forward , Stroking his silver hair, "If you want to sleep, go to sleep."

The cat is kneeling beside Feng Aotian, "Master..."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Grandpa Cat, "Master will not be sad, nor will he be sad. If he is not up to date and is willing to leave him, Master will not miss him."

Mao Gonggong took Feng Aotian into his arms with distress, "Master, the slave will always guard you, and will never leave you."

Feng Aotian leaned in the arms of Father Cat. No matter when, she would not allow herself to be vulnerable.

For two days in a row, the capital remained as usual, no major incidents occurred, and the border crossing was also very quiet.

Mu Hanjin fell asleep for two days. Feng Aotian counted the time. After leaving the morning court, he took him away from the palace and looked at Lan Jing's book, "The order goes on, tomorrow will not be in the morning court. I will leave it to you and Yi Mu."

"The minister obeyed." Lan Jingshu stood quietly beside her, looking at Mu Hanjin in her arms. He was so haggard, but he couldn't show the slightest sadness. This time, life and death In between, he has seen through many things.

Papa Cat looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, sighed faintly, then turned around and looked at the few people in Lan Jingshu. He was even more upset and simply went to the courtyard.

Duke Jiu looked at his gloomy appearance, and immediately threw a jar of wine to him, "A drunk will relieve one's sorrow."

"Old drunkard, nowadays the master is getting more painful. Look at how many people are around her." Father Cat felt uncomfortable thinking about it, and then raised his head to take a sip of wine.

Duke Jiu looked at him, "Drunken souls are not insoluble."

Daddy Cat was startled and looked at Duke Jiu, "How can you do this?"

"I don't know if that woman has such a blessing, but she is also an evil fate." Although Mr. Jiu is in the courtyard, he sees things in the world very clearly.

"This has nothing to do with the Sajia." Mr. Mao thought that the master was a beauty who helped him. What does it have to do with him?

"The mouth is hard and the heart is soft." Duke Jiu said lightly looking at Daddy Mao.

"Humph." Father Cat snorted coldly, and continued to drink.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun have been very happy these few days. On the contrary, Wei Zimo has been a little bored. Because of the fact that Fengguo has had many major events in the past few days, one of them is very similar to him. The big relationship was that he learned that Feng Aotian was going to attack Lingjiu Nation.

The spirit eagle country is rich in black beads, and every year the black beads that come out of the spirit eagle country are monopolized by him. If Feng Aotian really destroys the spirit eagle country, then he will lose the spirit. The industry of the eagle country, and the rare black beads, is a big loss.

Xing Wuyun naturally knew, and said quietly on the side, "You can now withdraw the industry from the Lingjiu Nation, and you can still recover the loss."

"Huh, if you withdraw, wouldn't it just follow Feng Aotian's heart?" Wei Zimo snorted coldly.

"If you don't withdraw, then, if the Lingjiu country is really destroyed by her, then you will be just emptying out of the bamboo basket." Xing Wuyun looked gloating.

Wei Zimo turned his eyes, staring coldly at Xing Wuyun, "This industry has your share, but you don't care at all, and you are still talking cool words here."

"If you are in charge, I'll be a hand-off shopkeeper." Xing Wuyun didn't seem to worry at all.

"Feng Aotian actually sent two women to fight the Lingjiu Nation. It's really courageous." Wei Zimo changed his mind, "I don't mean her. The black pearl of the Lingjiu Nation is Mine, why should she take it away?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo’s expression, and shook his head helplessly, "Her cunning and cunning, you haven’t never experienced it. If you don’t want to suffer, you should withdraw, so as not to get the time, the lady will lose the money. Soldiers."

"Do you mean that the dignified three princes of the Yuluo Kingdom are not comparable to the emperor of a fourth-class country?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "You are really fascinated by her now."

Xing Wuyun curled his lips, "I am a master who knows the current affairs."

"She has completely shown her ambition now, think about it, if she really destroys the Lingjiu country, can Xuanmo country let her do this?" Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and said.

"Didn't you say that Xuanyuanyu went to Fengguo secretly? Counting the days, it will be only two days from the left." Xing Wuyun looked like a good show, "I want to see what Feng Aotian can do. , Can make Xuanyuanyu suffer."

"Hmph, she is now facing the enemy, and she has been in a stalemate with Qiguo. She has provoked Xuanyuanyu, the great plague god, and wait for her to become a slave to the country." Wei Zimo thought of this, not as happy as he expected, but instead , I have some concerns about her.

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo, "I bet she will not become a subjugated slave."

"Huh, isn't it just a small country of Feng? No matter how strong it is, can it withstand Xuanyuanyu's millions of troops?" Wei Zimo said with a sneer.

"She can always play with unexpected surprises." Xing Wuyun remembered Feng Aotian's abilities, and then looked at Wei Zimo, "Aren't you also suffering from her loss, she was touched and seized by her." ?"

"Xing Wuyun!" Wei Zimo yelled, then flew out and waved at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun turned away and looked at Wei Zimo, thinking that he was going to suffer. He accidentally provoke Wei Zimo's violent temper. His violent temper will not easily erupt. , If it broke out, it would be difficult to quell.

Wei Zimo was covered with a veil and a red enchanting clothes, but with a violent volcanic eruption, he waved his palm at Xing Wuyun. Every move he made was an effort to destroy the world. In a blink of an eye, His restaurant was half destroyed. Xing Wuyun could not help hurting the innocent. He hurriedly flew out, and Wei Zimo followed closely. In this way, one run and one chase would be five days and five nights. This is something later. .

Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin and successfully entered the Wind Clan along the secret road where he took her to the Wind Clan last time. Seeing that it was Feng Aotian, the tribe hurried forward and said, "Feng Aotian The Zuo Shi Fengqing see Wang Zun."

Feng Aotian looked at the person beside him and asked in a low voice, "Where is the hot spring?"

Feng Qing raised his eyes and saw Mu Hanjin's sleeping face. Earlier, he had calculated that the patriarch had suffered, and he quickly took Feng Aotian forward, "Wang Zun, please follow your subordinates. Come."

Feng Aotian lowered her head and stared at Mu Hanjin in her arms. Following Fengqing, she went to the hot spring pool. She then took off Mu Hanjin's clothes, hugged him and placed him in the hot spring pool.

Then he sat cross-legged and put his internal force into his body, making Fengqing on the left and Fengyun on the right standing ten feet away from the hot spring pool, guarding quietly.

On this day, Mr. Cat drank in the side yard until late at night, and then wandered away.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng, with a handsome woman beside them, were staring curiously at the three men in front of them.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, his expression gloomy, "Look at what we do? Don't hurry up and work."

Leng Peihan lowered her head and looked at the memorials. She had never dabbled in these. Before, most of what she had read was military books. She really didn't know anything about them.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Leng Peihan, "Just read it one by one."

"Yes." Leng Peihan nodded, then turned around, glared at Gu Yefeng fiercely, and said with a smile, "It's better to be Big Brother Lan, who looks like some people, with a stinky face all day long. It is vicious."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, already holding back his anger, and now he was even more angry, and then he said, "You said you are a woman, don't you want to embroider in your boudoir, and why do you run into the court to make trouble?"

Leng Peihan was also agitated when listening to Gu Yefeng's words, and shouted, "I am the emperor's pro-appointed champion. If you have any opinions, go to the emperor."

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "You just have the ability to hold the emperor to press me, and see what you can do. Even if the emperor is here, I can still say it."

Leng Peihan gritted his teeth and stared at Gu Yefeng, and said in a low voice, "I won't let you look down upon it."

Speaking, he lowered his head and flipped through the memorial.

Yi Mu and Lan Jingshu glanced at each other and stopped talking. They could only be silent about this kind of thing.

That day passed. Feng Aotian spent a day and a night on Mu Hanjin's internal strength. It was not until dawn the next day that she regained her internal strength, and Mu Hanjin was still unconscious.

Feng Qing stood on one side, watching the patriarch like this, his eyes dimmed, "Wang Zun, the patriarch will hold on."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked towards Fengqing, whirled out from the hot spring pool, and fell in front of him, "How can he tell you how he experienced the nine deaths?"

"Say it." Feng Qing raised her eyes, just to meet Shang Feng Aotian's cold eyes, suddenly startled, and quickly bowed his head and replied.

Feng Aotian nodded, "These eighty-one days, you will wait until the eighty-one days, and I will come by myself."

"Yes." Feng Qing responded.

Feng Aotian turned her eyes, the hot spring pool was heavily foggy, covering his body, she took a deep look at him, turned around, and left the Wind Clan.

Fengqing looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure, then looked at the patriarch, and couldn't help sighing, "These eighty-one days are just the beginning, and it will be even more difficult in the future."

"Hey, it's better than the patriarch's death." Feng Yun replied from the side.

"Well, order to go down. People in the clan will not get out of the mountain without an order these days." Feng Qing continued.

"But, didn't the patriarch ordered to protect Wang Zun secretly?" Feng Yun said from the side.

"No, this hot spring pool gathers the aura of everyone in the clan. If someone leaves, the aura will dissipate, and the patriarch will die." Feng Qing said firmly.

"Okay." After Fengyun weighed in, he nodded and ordered.

Feng Aotian left the Wind Clan and went back to the palace.

Because, this day was also the day when Xue Ke and Jin Yao led the troops on the expedition. Feng Aotian sat on Long Nian and personally sent them away from the capital.

Xue Ke and Jin Yao knelt in front of Feng Aotian, "The emperor, ministers and others will set foot on the Lingjiu country and return triumphantly."

"Okay, I am waiting for the good news from you." Feng Aotian replied.

Three days ago, Feng Aotian appointed Xueke and Jinyao as admiral of the left and right, and led troops to the army. The two of them went to the barracks to order soldiers. The soldiers in the army were naturally dissatisfied. For thousands of years, have there been women They led soldiers to fight, and they were all reckless men. In their eyes, women were weak, and they needed their protection. They were vulnerable. It was a fantasy for women to lead them to war.

However, after three days of training by Xueke and Jinyao, the soldiers in the army did not dare to dissatisfy them, and they only obeyed their orders. Because, she had just entered the barracks. They rectified the military discipline and gave them a deterrent. In the past three days, they fought wits against the soldiers in the army. Until yesterday, no one in the army refused to accept it.

Xue Ke and Jin Yao left the capital with a hundred thousand Ma Hao. Feng Aotian stood on the tower and watched them leave. A wicked smile appeared at the corners of their mouths. The war had just begun. The Kingdom of Lingjiu is just a little test.

Mao Mao and Lan Jingshu stood beside Feng Aotian, watching her stand with their hands in their hands, the frightening cold light burst out from Feng's eyes, and they both chose to be silent.

Not far away, a man stared at Feng Aotian on the tower with his beautiful eyes shining brightly, his thin pink lips hooked slightly, playing with the dagger in his hand, "She Is Feng Aotian?"

"Yes, the emperor." The attendant on his side replied carefully.

"It seems that I have come to the right." Inside the carriage, the man's face was hidden, looming, but the noble air still couldn't hide it.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi was working on his own to heal his injuries, and when he heard the secret room door open, he put away his skills and walked off the stone bed.

Ling Shuangxue came in unhurriedly, looked at Ye Meixi, and brought the soup medicine and food.

Ye Meixi did not speak, but simply sat down, drank the medicine, and then used the food.

Ling Shuangxue has become accustomed to his indifference to himself, so he poured a cup of tea and said, "Something happened to the concubine Chen."

Ye Meixi paused slightly, "Dead?"

"It's more painful than death." Ling Shuangxue said immediately, "She has a drunk soul."

"For her, it is indeed worse than death." Ye Meixi did not look sad or worried. The person who placed the Buddha had nothing to do with her, he just said lightly.

Ling Shuangxue looked at him with such an expression, knowing that he was completely dead to the concubine Chen, but looking at him like this, her heart felt distressed.

"The drunk soul’s appearance will grow old for ten years every day, until she turns into white hair and wrinkled face, and becomes an old man of ancient years. Then, her flesh and blood will slowly rot and become It smells bad, but she can't die, she can only watch her become withered bones and die." Ling Shuangxue said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, who poisoned it?"

Ye Meixi chuckled, "Except for her, no one in this world would have thought of such a way of life is better than death."

Ling Shuangxue's eyes flashed with gloom, "She has fallen out of favor now and was beaten into the cold palace by the prince."

"She took the blame." Ye Meixi said indifferently.

"She said to see you." Ling Shuangxue looked at him and said.

"What do you see me for? Kill me again?" Ye Meixi sneered.

Ling Shuangxue looked at him, yes, as his mother, the cruel thing Chen Fei did to him, he personally watched his own sister, who was designed to tortured to death by his mother, he was killed by his own Mother beat her and almost died in the end. Such a vicious woman would never see her again.

Ling Shuangxue did not want to mention this matter again, "Your Highness, there is still a way to solve the drunken soul."

"What way?" Ye Meixi asked lightly.

"Use the blood of the beloved to exchange life for life." Ling Shuangxue continued.

"What's the matter with me? I'm not the one she loves the most." Ye Meixi sneered. Now he has completely given up on his mother. What he wants to do now is to board Wuyue Kingdom. The throne, then, go to her.

Ling Shuangxue saw this, and then said, "Actually, there are other reasons why Chen concubine treats His Royal Highness like this."

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Ling Shuangxue, "Why do you always speak for her? What do you know?"

"Your Highness, do you want to hear it?" Ling Shuangxue asked in a low voice.

Ye Meixi put down the chopsticks in her hand, then got up, "I don't want to listen, I don't want to listen to everything about her."

Ling Shuangxue watched Ye Meixi's back suddenly turned, she was silent, maybe it was God's will, she put away the dishes, turned and left.

Ye Meixi raised his eyes and stared at the top of the sky. He chuckled, stroking the warm jade in his hand, and whispered, "Master, Meixi is the only one left now, only you."

Ling Shuangxue leaned against the wall outside the secret room with a sneer at the corner of her mouth. In his heart, she was nothing but a trivial person. She turned around slowly and left the secret room.

At the border of Fengguo, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao received Feng Aotian's order, and did not act, but waited patiently.

"What's wrong in these few days?" Leng Qianye asked Mu Hanyao in a deep voice.

"I have sent someone to stare at it, but I didn't find anything wrong." Mu Hanyao also felt strange, Qiguo didn't seem to have any thoughts to fight back.

Leng Qianye continued, "It's too abnormal."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, "We are all our people now in Yuzhou, and here in the border, what will Dugu Xingye think?"

"If you wait like this, it's no way." Leng Qianye pondered for a moment and looked at Mu Hanyao, "They don't send troops, and we are so stalemate. If they do, they will do something secretly. Will give us a surprise."

"Well, let's take the initiative." Mu Hanyao said immediately.

"I think we can't wait any longer, let's send troops first." Li Su suggested from one side.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao took a look at each other, and then said, "First send troops to try?"

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded, "Give them a surprise?"

"Hmm." Leng Qianye nodded, "After half an hour, send troops."

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded and looked at Li Su, "The order goes on, and we will leave in half an hour."

"Yes." Li Su has been struggling for the past few days. Now, after receiving the order, he hastily turned around to rectify the people.

On the border of Qiguo, Dugu Xingye stood on the tower, looking at the barracks in the distance, a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, turning his eyes to look at Fu Han, "They will send troops later."

"Yes, Second Highness, the minister will not let them break the tower." Fu Han said solemnly.

"You have fun with them." Dugu Xingye whispered, "It won't be long before they will die in the hands of my Highness."

"Yes." Fu Han replied, and immediately reorganized his troops and guarded the tower.

In the capital, Feng Aotian did not return to the imperial palace, but went to Furong Pavilion. Mr. Mao was standing beside him, looking at her, and quickly leaning in her arms, "Master, yesterday, the slave listened to Duke Jiu , The drunken soul has solutions."

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, and then said, "Who can save her?"

"This minion doesn't know." The cat father suddenly felt that he was a little talkative, so why didn't he mention another person the master cares about?

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