This Lord is Too Cruel: 121 How dare you calculate me

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"Master" is too cruel, 121 you dare to calculate me

The hundred officials were shocked, and the **** on the side hurried forward, "The emperor..."

Ye Ziran sat on the dragon chair and looked at the hundreds of civil and military officials under the hall. Before he could even say a word, he closed his eyes and died. Shu Chi Wuyan

The **** was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and ordered someone to call for an imperial doctor. Finally he shouted, "The emperor is dead!"

The emperor who had just ascended the throne of Wuyue Kingdom, within half a day, the new emperor passed away. This is the earliest emperor who died after ascending to the throne in history.

Ye Meixi also got the news at the first time. He had a sigh of relief, knelt on the ground, and banged his head three times towards the sky. Ye Ziran was dead. That means his father and mother Now that he is truly together, he has no chance to see each other in his life, only to be in the next life.

Chu Xia and Xianghan stood on one side, watching the tears in Ye Meixi’s eyes, his handsome face was sentimental, he slowly got up, turned abruptly, "return to the palace."

"Yes." Xiang Han and Chu Xia hurried forward, and Wei Ye Meixi put on dark red brocade robe again.

Ye Meixi’s beautiful eyes flowed, with a slight smile on the corners of his mouth, which made him even more vivid. He moved away from Mo Yan Pavilion. Everything in the past has gone with the wind with the concubine Chen and Si Xueyi. Now, there is only one person he cares about, that is Feng Aotian, he can do anything for her, this throne, this Wu Yueguo, is the betrothal gift he gave her.

When Ye Meixi reappeared in the imperial palace, Baiguan ushered in a new emperor before he walked out of the new emperor’s grief. For them, the country cannot have a king for a day, but an emperor. They only had a pillar, although they were not optimistic about the fifth prince, but they had no other choice if they played first.

On the same day, Wuyueguo also held the enthronement ceremony in the afternoon, and in the afternoon it was announced to the world that the new emperor died, and the next new emperor was succeeded by the fifth emperor Ye Meixi.

Ye Meixi did not show up like Ye Ziran's extravagance, but stared lightly at the hundred officials in front of him, and then took out the evidence he had prepared, how Ye Ziran murdered the emperor, how The crimes of killing Princess Yuzuki were enumerated one by one, and the detailed process of the death of the second and third princes was also planned by the new emperor. In a flash, the new emperor’s bones were not cold, and he was detained for killing brothers. The crime of killing his father has become a sinner who has been stinking for thousands of years.

Ye Ziran, the man who had sat on the seat of the prince for ten years, did his best, but at the end, he lost terribly and lost his life, and he was notorious behind him.

He was also the first emperor to be stripped of the throne. After his death, his corpse was punished by Ye Meixi with ten sins and whip the corpse. After that, the shapeless corpse was just cursed, not He was buried in the imperial tomb, but found a desolate place and buried him hastily, without even a tombstone.

Ye Meixi thinks of his mother, his sister, Xiyue, and the suffering he has suffered over the years. Ye Ziran's end is already his greatest mercy.

This is also the case, which allowed Baiguan to re-examine the five princes. In the deep palace, who is not wearing a mask to live, and Ye Meixi is undoubtedly the one who hides the deepest.

The next day, Ye Meixi carried out the ceremony of enthronement. For Ye Ziran, the forbidden land of Wuyue Kingdom has already prevailed. No one mentions. Ye Meixi has just taken the throne and implemented a series of policies to rectify the court. , Because, over the years, the emperor did not ask about the affairs of the government, and was obsessed with drinking and drinking all day long, while the prince had been contemplating, although he was in control of the affairs of the government, he did not make any achievements.

After the issuance of these policies, the Baiguans have a new level of understanding of Ye Meixi. They have been in the officialdom for decades, and they are fully aware of this harem. Ye Meixi’s understanding was nothing more than the rumors that came from the harem. Su Ri, he was very low-key and had very little contact with them, but now, he sits like this, with the deterrence in his eyes. It made them daunted. His methods, killing and decisiveness made them feel terrified. Only then did they realize that the Ye Meixi that they had previously known was so insignificant that they now watch him become an emperor. The emperor, the means used, was also caught off guard and unprepared.

At the same time, Ye Meixi also appointed a woman as the prime minister. She was Ling Shuangxue. If it had been in the past, hundreds of officials would definitely oppose it. However, after experiencing Feng Guo’s woman entering the court as an official, now, Seeing the wrist of the new emperor, they could only open one eye and close one eye.

Ling Shuangxue stood indifferently at the top. Why did she accidentally and Ye Meixi re-use her so much, but she seemed to think that he had done this, he must have a plan. Perhaps, he was giving her information, and he started Trust her?

These days, she has been waiting for him to appear. When she learned of his past, she felt more pity for him in her heart.

After leaving the morning dynasty, Ye Meixi walked out of Qinzheng Hall, Ling Shuangxue stood on one side, waiting for him.

He walked towards her slowly and looked at her, "After some time, I will go out, and you will take care of the court affairs first."

"The emperor is going to Feng Country?" Ling Shuangxue looked at him and asked in a low voice.

"This has nothing to do with you." Ye Meixi said lightly, "If you want to stay by my side, you must recognize your identity."

"Yes, the minister understands." Ling Shuangxue knew it well, and was already prepared.

Ye Meixi turned around, he must have known about his proclaiming emperor. In these days, when he manages everything, he will go to her side.

At the border, the father-in-law cat hides and sees, watching Feng Aotian linger between the two men. His affectionate affection makes him very tasteful. He can’t wait to rush forward immediately, and then take her into his arms. , Make them never want to touch her again.

He twisted the silk handkerchief, looked at Feng Aotian's figure with a bitter sigh, and sighed.

Not to mention Ye Meixi ascended the throne. That day, after Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian worshipped, late at night, at the night of the bridal chamber, she looked at Chu Lingtian, who was lying on the top of Xitai, with his head tilted. "Tonight's bridal chamber, I have the final say."

Chu Lingtian was not covered with a silk kerchief. He could speak and look at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in a bright red wedding gown and a phoenix crown on her head. However, it was difficult to hide the heroic spirit exuding her, which was obviously childish. The face that was not taken off, however, revealed a mystery that he could not see clearly.

He said solemnly, "You know, once we get married, you and I will have the reality of husband and wife. As the saying goes, marry a chicken and a dog and a dog. You must follow me in your life."

Xue Ke turned her eyes, "Yes, but it's a woman who sings with her husband."

"Joke, my dignified general of Xuanmo Nation, if you round the room with me, you are my person. If I return to Xuanmo Nation, you must follow me back." Chu Lingtian's eyes were bright. Low, staring at her.

Xue Ke raised her hand, untied the rope tied to his limbs, slowly got up, wrapped her hands around her chest, "The person who saved you is now preparing, you should go."

Chu Lingtian wore a red robe and was a little puzzled. Could it be that she let herself go like this? He didn't say that he was happy. Then, after beating this woman severely, she did it to herself. Did you do it to her again?

Thinking about this, he got up and walked to her side, "You really want to let me go?"

"That's right." Xue Ke said quietly, "I have never been difficult. I don't want you to have too much blood when I get married."

When Chu Lingtian listened to her, what would she be herself? Is it really something? Use it for fun when you want it, discard it when you don't?

He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, bowed his head, kissed her lips, and tore at her clothes, "The bridal chamber hasn't entered yet, how can I leave."

Xue Ke looked at him like this, as if she knew it, then raised her hands and put them around his neck, "Okay."

Chu Lingtian lowered his head and stared at her face. He was startled. He felt a sense of being calculated. When he was startled, Xue Ke had stretched out his hand and moved on to his Xi robe.

Chu Lingtian hugged her horizontally, turned around, and walked to the bed, put her flat on the bed, and whispered, "This is what you provoke me."

Xue Ke smiled lightly, "I captured you."

This night, *the tent is warm, until dawn, Xue Ke leaned in his arms, playing with the blue silk on his chest, some things were already destined, maybe, he and she had this disaster , Or have this fate.

Chu Lingtian woke up quietly, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "Follow me back to the country of Xuanmo."

Xue Ke looked at him, "I won't go with you."

Chu Lingtian's eyes dimmed, then he got up from the bed, dressed in a blouse, looked at her, "I want to go."

"I'll let you go." Xue Ke wrapped her body in brocade and said in a light tone.

"You woman...too merciless." Chu Lingtian had never seen such a woman before, so after she wiped herself out, she pushed away without reluctance?

Xue Ke chuckled, "Let's go, otherwise, there will be no chance."

Chu Lingtian looked at her deeply, put on his clothes, turned around, and stepped out of the bedroom.

Xue Ke smiled slightly, until his figure completely left, the smile at the corner of her mouth slowly converged, and slowly got up, watching the gorgeous red on the bed, after she dressed properly, she stepped out The bedroom.

Soul stood on one side, looking at her appearance, "Reluctant?"

"Why can't you bear it." Xue Ke pouted, then walked forward and left the palace.

The soul stared at Xue Ke's back and sighed helplessly. It was really a fan of the authorities and a bystander.

He flies away and hides in the dark. Now Xuanyuan Yu has not left the capital. Before the master has returned, he has to be vigilant.

For the past two days, the border gate is very quiet, Feng Aotian has been waiting for Dugu Xingye to make a move, Leng Qianye has been by her side, inseparable, somehow, he is afraid, once he let go of her hand , Will lose her forever.

Feng Aotian saw his cautiousness, she couldn't help being dumb, his sensitivity always showed such caution, especially for people she cared about.

Leng Qianye held her hand and let her lean in his arms. He was holding a military book in one hand, with a faint smile on his mouth. For him, this expression seemed to have nothing to do with him. Like Mu Hanyao, he is an indifferent person, so he never smiles.

However, now, as long as she is there, he will feel at ease in his heart and will always smile unconsciously.

Feng Aotian looked at him with this domineering appearance. Because of his temperament, Mu Hanyao was still busy deploying for the past two days. Although, it looked the same as Su Ri, in fact, they had been secretly deploying With.

Mu Hanyao stepped up, entered the camp, and saw the picture of Leng Qianye and Feng Aotian leaning against each other, his eyes flashed with a gloomy, gloomy face in front of him, and then he sat beside Feng Aotian , Raised his hand, and dragged her into his arms from Leng Qianye's arms.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, thinking, it turns out that ice cubes sometimes feel jealous, and can't help but feel funny, then coughed a few times and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"The emperor, the minister is a bit tired." Mu Hanyao stared at Feng Aotian's eyes and said in a low voice.

"When I'm tired, go and rest." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said while looking at him.

"The emperor accompanies him." Mu Hanyao said, got up, took her hand and walked out of Leng Qianye's camp.

Leng Qianye looked at the leaving figure of Mu Hanyao and Feng Aotian, his indifferent eyes were filled with faint sadness, and then he lowered his head and looked at the military book in his hand. As long as she can be by his side, why should he care too much? More?

Thinking of this, Leng Qianye chuckled. When did he become so hopeless?

Feng Aotian was led by Mu Hanyao into his camp. Before she could react, she was pulled into his arms, bowed her head, and kissed her lips domineeringly.

Feng Aotian blinked, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth. This kiss expressed all his dissatisfaction.

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and looked directly at her, "The emperor, is the minister too selfish."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "I like it."

Mu Hanyao had a small smile at the corner of his mouth, and his cold face was faintly soft. He hugged her into his arms and sighed in a low voice, "The emperor, the minister really can't help it."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, raised his hand, dropped his chin, and said with a smile, "I like it."

Mu Hanyao stared at her closely, smiling deeper, and then said, "The minister will try to restrain and correct as much as possible."

"Okay." Feng Aotian knows that for them, they all have their own pride in their hearts, and she is now their master. Whoever she wants will definitely not escape her palm, but what she needs now It was their sincerity, because the road ahead is a long, long journey and crises, and she needs someone to accompany her on the journey.

The cat's father-in-law snorted coldly, the master is really partial. These days, he didn't think of him.

Feng Aotian naturally knows the father-in-law who is secretly watching. He is now afraid that he is already jealous, but she just ignores him. At this time, besides him staring, there is another person. No, it should be two people. Keep staring at her.

"Master, after Chu Lingtian left the palace, he was sent back to the country of Xuanmo by Xuanyuan Yu." The voice of the soul suddenly came.

Feng Aotian whispered, "Well, I'm afraid I will go back to face the wall and think about it."

"Concubine Ye has taken the throne, and he appointed Ling Shuangxue as the prime minister." Po is a little confused, but the purpose of Concubine Ye's doing so.

"That woman is not easy." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "When he comes back, the Lord will clean him up."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Po knows that the master must make Ye Shifei look good.

Mu Hanyao listened to Poo's reply that in Beijing, there is nothing wrong with each other now, but the more so, Feng Aotian knew that as long as Xuanyuanyu did not leave the capital for a day, the capital would be in danger.

In Qiguo’s military camp, Meiji has recovered almost the same in the past few days, and she also knows that Feng Aotian has come to the border, and she also rescued Leng Qianye, thinking of Leng Qianye, her beautiful eyes flashed After a touch of coldness, she has never lost. For Leng Qianye, she is bound to win. Even if he can't get his heart, she will let him be her person.

Dugu Xingye is still under the veil, his eyes are cold and staring at the border of Feng Country, his expression is indistinguishable.

Fu Han stood on one side and whispered in a low voice, "Second Your Highness, Emperor Feng is now sitting in the town personally. Will the plan proceed as usual?"

"Yeah." Dugu Xingye nodded slightly.

Fu Han looked at Dugu Starry Night. His mind went deep into the sea and traveled to the border. These days, he had never seen him smile, and he was always out of sight, very mysterious.

He doesn't know what Dugu Xingye is thinking, but he understands that this battle is related to the fate of Qiguo.

Mei Ji Feisheng left the camp, and within a moment, she fell into the military camp of Feng Country.

Feng Aotian was listening to Po's report. When she heard the noise from the outside, the corner of her mouth twitched. Now, she is idle and bored. Someone wants to come and relieve her boredom. She is naturally happy to see.

Leng Qianye walked out of the camp, and when he saw Mei Ji, his indifferent face was dusty, his eyes were cold, and he looked at Mei Ji in front of him without speaking.

Mei Ji put on an enchanting posture, staring at Leng Qianye charmingly, "The general is really a cruel heart. At the beginning, the general said that I was yours. Now, how can you bear me? Abandon it?"

Leng Qianye listened to her and remained silent. He was worried. If Feng Aotian heard her, what should he do if he gets angry? Thinking of this, he flew out and slapped Mei Ji with a palm.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao’s hand and walked out, watching Leng Qianye hit Meiji, she whirled around, blocking Leng Qianye’s palm wind, holding his waist, and landing The opposite of Mei Ji looked at him with a smile, "You still want to touch her?"

"No, Chen..." Leng Qianye looked at her nervously and shook his head. He just didn't want her to talk about those days.

Feng Aotian hooked his neck, for the first time, covering the face of the soldier in the barracks, kissing his lips, and then said, "No, just stand by his side obediently, my man, who dares Touch?"

Her voice was not hurried or slow, but it was full of indisputable deterrence. Only then did the soldiers realize that General Leng was also subdued by the emperor.

Leng Qianye is not unnatural. After listening to her, all the worries have been forgotten. Now he is full of her in his eyes. He clasped her hand tightly and said nothing. .

Mu Hanyao stood on one side, looking at the woman in front of him, who was still dressed as exposed, then looked at the soldier standing on the side, and said in a deep voice, "Go ahead."

"Yes." The soldiers responded quickly, and then they dispersed.

The corner of Meiji’s mouth is tickled, and she looks at Feng Aotian in front of her. She has an indefinable androgynous face, but she is also very handsome. She is full of emperor's breath and casually holds Leng Qianye’s hand. , She was declaring sovereignty to herself, warning herself that Leng Qianye was hers.

"It turned out to be the Emperor of the Feng Kingdom." Mei Ji didn't share the courtesy of seeing the emperor, she still looked like an ecstasy, staring at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and then turned around, "This woman, the Lord has rewarded you."

"Yes." The corner of Po's mouth twitched, and he didn't like this kind of woman. However, the master said, naturally he wanted them to teach her a lesson.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, turned around, left and walked into the camp.

Leng Qianye followed in her footsteps and walked into the camp step by step. Mu Hanyao stood there and did not follow. At this time, he knew that if he followed in, he would not be able to control it. Yourself.

Leng Qianye stepped into the camp and took her into his arms with some fear, "The emperor, the minister is afraid."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian suddenly felt helpless. For him, she was so important to him that she couldn't help herself.

She patted him on the back, "You are always like this, so that he can't do anything he wants to do to you."

Leng Qianye let go of her and looked at her, "The emperor, has the minister become less like himself?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, I still like that cold and indifferent you."

Leng Qianye listened to her, then looked down, "Maybe the minister will never change back."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the tip of his nose, "Now you, I like it better."

Leng Qianye’s handsome and dusty face, dyed with a touch of radiance, raised his hand, and embraced her in his arms. Although she was the emperor, but, somehow, he always felt that he was holding her like this, even comfortable.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, listening to his heartbeat, a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. I don't know what Han Jin is doing now?

"Hey, the patriarch vomited blood just now." Feng Qing said from the side.

Feng Yun looked at him with a gloomy face, "Yes, he hasn't vomited blood for half a month. Now, he vomits blood...I'm afraid..."

Fengqing thought about this and shook his head, "Now, there are sixty-six days before the 81st, if the clan leader vomits blood again, then it will not be the first death."

"Hey, the face of the clan leader nowadays is much paler than a few days ago." Fengyun shook his head constantly.

Feng Aotian left from Leng Qianye's arms, and felt choked, her eyebrows frowned, and her eyes were cold and severe, "Damn it, he vomited blood."

Leng Qianye listened to her, looked at her expression, and asked anxiously, "The emperor, what's the matter with you?"

Feng Aotian restrained his emotions, "Master tells you, in the future, if you let your master see you cruel to yourself, your master will lose you."

Leng Qianye listened to her sudden change of tone, he was a little puzzled, and nodded gently, "The minister understands."

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Master's person, only the master has the final say."

"The emperor, are you worried about Han Jin?" Leng Qianye seemed to notice something.

"Huh, he is no exception." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then pulled him onto the soft couch, and then leaned in his arms, "For such a long time, even a woman can't handle it. What do I want you to wait for?"

Pooh replied in a low voice, "Subordinates know their mistakes."

He also wanted to subdue this woman earlier. The witch is also a fierce figure who is well-known. Her martial arts is naturally not weak. Compared with them, it is even more comparable.

Pao motioned to hurry up, then did it herself, entangled with Meiji.

It is naturally easy for Meiji to deal with these dark guards, but seeing the black shadow that suddenly appeared in the sky, her eyes dimmed, and then she met his palm.

However, she has just resumed martial arts, and now she has been tossing for a long time. In addition, poo's martial arts are mainly fast and accurate, naturally light work, and Meiji's cotton soft, a bit more cruel.

Mei Ji couldn't get it right, and in an instant, she took a firm palm of Poo. She was unstable and fell down. Then, she saw the sword in Poo's hand stab her straight.

She then flew, avoiding his blade, but hit him in the kick and fell heavily to the ground.

Listening to the noise outside, Feng Aotian hooked the blue silk on Leng Qianye's chest, raised his eyes, and watched him stare at his face all the time, and asked with a smile, "But remember, Lord gave you blood At that time, your stubborn look?"

Leng Qianye listened to her words, and recalled that at that time, he hated her and was disgusted. A small smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He would never forget that she had entered him with blood. There was no trace of blood in the mouth, but sweetness.

He lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his lips against her soft lips, and whispered, "The emperor, do you remember the promised ministers that he said before. If the ministers stepped down in Fengguo, you would be free ?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Lord speaks for things."

"Then, the minister will surely step down on Qiguo, and then the minister will have freedom." Leng Qianye put his head on her shoulder and said softly.

"Have you figured it out? You want to leave the Lord?" Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, and he asked in a deep voice.

"The emperor is the freedom of the minister, and if you have the emperor, you have the freedom." Listening to the tasteful tone of her words, Leng Qianye finally let go of these worries over time. He knows, early When she brought him out of the dungeon, he had already left his heart on her.

Feng Aotian was amused again when he heard what he said. This kind of nasty words can come from Leng Qianye’s mouth, which is really amazing. She looked sideways and stared at him, "When are you saying this? Thought of it?"

"I can't say." Leng Qianye smiled slightly, her otherworldly face, like a snow lotus blooming, revealing a refreshing charm.

Feng Aotian's eyes sinked slightly, and he said with a serious face, "In the future, you are only allowed to laugh in front of your master, not to others, you know?"

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister remembers that you gave Hanyao a piece of jade pendant, but the minister has nothing here."

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed slyly, "The book of war is not for you."

"The minister wants the emperor's personal belongings." Leng Qianye looked at her. They always stayed together for a short time. After this battle is over, I am afraid that there will be a long time. He would never see each other again, he just wanted to have something she carried with him, to wear on his body, and to take it out when he missed her.

"Then what do you want?" Feng Aotian looked at her, slandering in his heart, she never knew, he would still care about it like this.

Leng Qianye took out the dagger in his arms, then cut off the blue silk on his chest, and then handed it to her, "The minister wants this."

Feng Aotian knows it well, thinking that she really didn’t see it. He still has a mind no less than that of a cat father. It can be seen that this hair has the meaning of knotting, and his meaning is very clear. He has only Could belong to her.

She took his dagger, and then cut off one of her strands of blue silk and divided it into two parts, and then twisted them together, took out two kits, and placed the two strands of blue silk in two Among the kits, one handed it to him, and the other she stayed by her side.

Leng Qianye took the kit in her hand and raised a warm smile at the corner of her mouth. Feng Aotian only felt that his smile was pure and not stained with a trace of dust. She raised her hand and pressed his hand tightly. Hold it, "You really know how to calculate."

Leng Qianye looked at her, "The minister's mother used to cut off her own green silk and took them separately from the minister's father. However, afterwards, his father stayed at the border until he died and never returned. Mother did not see him for the last time."

Feng Aotian listened to his words with a faint sadness, she patted his shoulder, "Now, if the Lord gives you this, the Lord is by your side. Remember, no matter how old you will encounter in the future In danger, you have to live well for the Lord."

"Okay." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her. He understood that his wandering heart had finally found the other side. Now he is no longer a lone soul wandering around, but has concerns. A man of flesh and blood with longing.

He carefully put the kit in his arms, close to his chest, here, there are people he cherishes and cares about most.

Feng Aotian knows that Leng Qianye has never said so much to others, and never talked about his inner loneliness to others, and he can now put his heart to her, that is, he has let She walked into his heart.

She suddenly remembered her past life, the person she always looked at. Now, she has changed from a cold person to a person who knows how to cherish. Should she try to let go of her heart?

Outside the camp, Po has already taken Meiji down, and then said in a deep voice, "This woman is handed over to you."

The dark guards looked at each other. They don't like this kind of woman. What's more, as dark guards, how can they move women?

Pai also knows, but the master has a life, they only have to obey the orders, staring at Meiji lying on the ground with disgust, hey, what good is a good skin, it's not useful.

Feng Aotian heard that there has been no movement outside for a long time, naturally knowing that Po has taken the person down, and she has not left the camp, "What? Don't like it?"

Listening to Feng Aotian’s voice, Po knew that there was hope, and quickly replied, “Master, you know that the guards can’t move women, and she... it’s hard for her subordinates to speak up. ."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to Po's words, thinking, this woman's figure and appearance are also impeccable, why can't it be in their eyes?

She turned her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "That woman can be regarded as a natural beauty, can't it be in your eyes?"

Leng Qianye immediately lowered his face, and then said, "The minister does not like it."

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and returned to the past, and quickly smiled, "Oh, who likes it?"

Her voice is not loud, but it can be heard by the soldiers in the entire barracks. The soldiers are naturally coveted for such beauty, but thinking about her viciousness, they still stay away. After all, they are living. Women in China still have to think twice before acting.

Mei Ji lay on the ground, feeling when she had fallen to this point. With her appearance, no one responded. This was an insult to her. It felt more cruel than killing her.

Feng Aotian couldn't hear the sound for a long time, and couldn't help sighing faintly, "You can't go back to Xuanmo Country, that stinky boy Xing Wuyun, now living in Le Qiguo is very happy, and abolished her. Her martial arts brought her to Furong Pavilion. With her appearance and the name of a witch, she can naturally become the top brand of Furong Pavilion."

"Yes." Poo heaved a sigh of relief. As long as he didn't let him do it, he quickly raised his palm to abolish Meiji's martial arts.

Suddenly a dark purple figure fell, drew the wind of Poo's palm, stretched out his hand, and pulled Meiji up, turned around, and left the camp.

Pao looked at the distant figures, then stepped into the camp, "Subordinates **** it."

"The things I want, I have never failed to get." Feng Aotian's eyes were condensed, she just wanted to show Xuanyuanyu some color, frustrating his spirit.

Leng Qianye raised her hand, took Feng Aotian into her arms, lowered her head, and kissed her lips, thinking about how many men there are beside her, he can't imagine, in the future, he can be with her How many days are there.

Feng Aotian feels that Leng Qianye has become a little abnormal since expressing her thoughts to her. She has to admit that sometimes, taking the initiative is still more effective.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun was once again tired by Wei Zimo and fell to the ground. In the past few days, Furong Pavilion has become a piece of ashes, every part is intact, and Wei Zimo is also in the last brick of Furong Pavilion. When the tile fell on the ground, it stopped.

The scent on his body is more than powdery powder, and there is also a strong fragrance of flowers. His eyes dimmed, then turned to look at Ziyun standing peacefully beside him, "Why do you have a dark fragrance here? "

"His Royal Highness really has a good sense of smell." Ziyun didn't expect that he would find out so soon, and then truthfully replied, "This is what the master asked the slave and maidservant to sprinkle, saying that the third prince liked it Aroma."

"Who likes it." Wei Zimo let out a low growl. He hated the fragrance most. He suddenly felt a bit of cold, and quickly flew out, but was stopped by Ziyun.

"His Royal Highness, wait a minute." Ziyun hurriedly stepped forward and handed the ledger to Wei Zimo, "This is Furong Pavilion's losses in the past few days, totaling 20 million taels."

Wei Zimo looked at the account in her hand, which marked the price of each item here in detail, and the profit in the Furong Pavilion these few days, his eyes dimmed, and then he looked at Ziyun , "Take twenty million taels of silver tickets."

"Yes." Hearing Wei Zimo's voice, the shopkeeper at the opposite restaurant quickly took out 20 million taels of silver bills, then walked to the Lord Furong and handed them to Ziyun.

Wei Zimo tapped his toes, and went back to the restaurant, flew into the hot spring pool, with his clothes, roared, Feng Aotian, how dare you count me.

Xing Wuyun collapsed on the ground, but he was full of laughter, and he couldn't help laughing uncontrollably. This voice was enough for Wei Zimo to hear, and it was harsh.