This Lord is Too Cruel: 127 Drink vinegar (two more)

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Master is too cruel, 127 drink vinegar (two more)

On this day, Feng Aotian kept reading the memorials until late at night. Shu Chi Wuyan

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian so tired, really distressed, and simply took Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng out of the imperial palace, and did not eat with her.

Feng Aotian naturally knew Lan Jingshu's mind and followed his intentions.

Yi Mu turned his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, smiled lightly, "You are now more considerate and considerate."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "When did you learn to laugh?"

"It's just looking at your temperament now that you feel a little warmer than before." Yi Mu said lightly.

Lan Jingshu's jade-like face was coated with a faint soft light. Thinking of Feng Aotian, he always couldn't help feeling that he was warm.

Yi Mu looked at him, the melancholy cloud between his eyebrows dispersed, and it seemed calm and light. He raised his eyes, looked at the moonlight tonight, turned his eyes, and looked at him, "In another month, It's winter."

"Yes, it will be the plum blossom season." Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, watching Yi Mu's pink robe move with the wind.

Yi Mu smiled slightly, "Yes, I can enjoy the plum again."

Gu Yefeng looked at these two people and said, he tilted his head and looked at the sky, "I don't know when the emperor released the Emperor Xuanmo."

"It's coming soon," Lan Jing said with Shu Wen.

Ye Meixi returned to the emperor's bedroom early in the morning, watching Feng Aotian walking out of the study, and greeted him with a smile, "Master, are you tired?"

Feng Aotian looked at him with an open eyebrow and smiled, and knew that Huanyi Palace had entered his heart, "When are you going to be with me?"

"Only three days left." Ye Meixi thought that Wu Yueguo is still unstable now. If he stays longer, it would be bad for something to happen.

Feng Aotian nodded, "I have been with you these few days."

Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, Meixi knows that there is Meixi in his heart, and I am very satisfied."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Fool."

Ye Meixi leaned in her arms, sucking in her unique aura. At this moment, he could truly feel that she was by his side, being able to embrace such a hug, what else could he wish for? What?

He clearly remembered what his father said when he was dying, don't wait to miss it before he knows how to cherish it. Now he just wants to seize his happiness.

Feng Aotian stroked his back, the two just stood in the hall, hugging, feeling each other's warmth.

Xuanyuanyu feels that this day is too difficult. Feng Aotian's actions have absolutely rewashed all of his worldview. He saw the picture of two men embracing each other, and he could still express such tender affection. If he wanted to, he felt that it made him feel colder than seeing blood.

He saw through the bright red piece of the inner hall, and saw the bright yellow standing in the main hall alone. All he wanted to do now was to roar, and then, to kill, kill all the eyesores in front of him. More importantly, he wanted to kill Feng Aotian.

Of course, Feng Aotian could feel the murderous aura shot by Xuanyuanyu. She ignored it. Once tomorrow is over, she will definitely make him compromise, but it depends on whether he can survive tomorrow.

The cat father-in-law stood on one side, looking at the two people in front of him, with a lot of emotion in his heart. He can understand that Ye Meixi has not been easy over the years, but his mind rests on the master. For other people, he He never cared about it, but now, the master’s mind is placed on others, and he has never stayed in his place. No matter how clingy or active he shows, he has never seen the master treat him. There was a moment of nostalgia.

But what about this? Even if the master didn't have him in his heart, he would stay by her side wholeheartedly, because he couldn't live without her. If one day, he found out that he was not by her side, then he would definitely die.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and saw that Mr. Mao was already standing on one side with the soup medicine. She smiled and took the soup. She drank it, opened her mouth, and saw that Mr. Mao had already put the candied fruit on her. In the mouth.

She turned her eyes to Ye Meixi, "Let's go, dinner."

"Yes." Ye Meixi nodded, and walked to the table with Feng Aotian.

Xuanyuanyu closed his eyes, vomiting in a mess at noon, and now he felt a **** smell wafting around him, and this smell made him nauseous.

The cat father-in-law stood quietly on one side to prepare dishes for her, Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "How can you be so quiet today?"

The face of the cat father-in-law was painted with a layer of white powder, hanging down, "The minion just doesn't want to disturb the master's time with the concubine night."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Oh, that's how it is."

The cat nodded, "Of course it is."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, held his hand that served her food, and looked at him, "Why are you making trouble again?"

Mao Gonggong rolled his eyes, his slender eyebrows revealed grievances, he didn't say a word, but just hung his head docilely.

Feng Aotian smiled deeper when he looked at him like a **** little wife, but the coldness in his eyes could be felt even by Xuanyuan Yu in the inner hall.

Of course Mr. Cat is not stupid. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with tears in the corners of his eyes, "Master, the slave talks a lot. , What do you want a minion?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Okay, let's prepare dishes."

The father-in-law Mao shook Feng Aotian's hand, then arranged vegetables for her, then sat down, and immersed himself in dinner.

Feng Aotian looked at his angry appearance, and felt that this was the original cat father-in-law, and she was not used to this quietness today.

Ye Meixi looked sideways, picked up the vegetables and placed them in Feng Aotian's bowl, "Master, do you smell the nice vinegar in this hall?"

"Well, more than one altar." Feng Aotian nodded looking at Ye Meixi.

Ye Meixi smiled, "Master, your nose is really sensitive."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked sideways, and looked at Mr. Cat who was so wronged. He raised his foot and kicked him on his lap, "Master punished you to drink two jars of vinegar."

Pluto Mao gave a hum, continued to eat, and made up his mind, not talking to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian put down the dishes and stared at him, "Drink now."

Pluto cat put down the bowls and chopsticks, got up, and rushed out of the emperor's bedroom. In a flash, he walked in with four jars of vinegar, put the two jars in front of Ye Meixi, "drink together."

Ye Meixi looked at him, "Why do I want to drink, but Lord didn't let me drink."

The cat gritted his teeth and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, don't you smell two jars of vinegar?"

"Yes, so let you drink two jars." Feng Aotian said as expected.

"But, how can a minion smell the four jars?" The cat's father stared at Ye Meixi. Today, he was on the bar with Ye Meixi. The meaning is obvious. He drinks, Ye Meixi will drink too.

Feng Aotian looked at the firmness in his eyes, turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "If you fight, whoever loses will drink."

"Yes." Mr. Cat has long wanted to teach Ye Meixi, and now he just moves his muscles and bones.

Ye Meixi also looked at the cat's father-in-law not pleasing to the eye, thinking of a eunuch, and even dared to **** him from him. This time, I must teach him well. Without a word, the two figures flew out.

Feng Aotian sat at the table with interest, looking at the two people entangled in the hall diplomacy.

The soldiers kneeling outside in the kingdom of Xuan Mo watched the two figures fly out. This posture and this martial arts are absolutely unpredictable. They raised their eyes and looked dumbfounded, thinking, relying on their martial arts to deal with The secret guard at the gate of the palace was okay. If so, dealing with these two would be for death.

Feng Aotian turned around, walked into the inner hall, and saw Xuanyuan Yu always closed her eyes, she walked to the dragon couch, "Can you eat something?"

"Humph!" Xuanyuan Yu let out a cold snort, ignoring her.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and then said, "It seems that these reds are not bright enough. If so, I will bring in the soldiers kneeling outside and kill them one by one in front of you, so that you can see the real Blood, would you feel more comfortable?"

Xuanyuan Yu suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian, "Feng Aotian, you'd better weigh your own weight, whether you can afford the consequences of doing so."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Don't forget, now, you are in my hands."

She leaned over, looked at him, raised her hand, and raised Jin to reveal his charming skin. The corner of her mouth was hooked, "If you let your soldiers see you, would it be better? What?"

Xuanyuan Yu's thin lips pressed tightly and looked at her, "You think so, can you force me?"

"Why don't you try?" Feng Aotian said, and when he sucked his palm, he heard a "touch", and a black shadow broke through the window and fell under her feet.

The man in black lifted his eyes and saw Xuanyuan Yu lying on the dragon couch, and by the way, he also saw his naked, condensed skin, and quickly bowed his head, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian then lowered her head, leaning forward, looking at the man in black who was kneeling on the ground, it was as if Feng Aotian was bullying her body, and the corners of her mouth crossed Xuanyuanyu’s lips trembling with anger. .

She ran her fingers across the smooth skin on his chest, and then said, "Since he sees what he shouldn't, he doesn't have to stay."

Feng Aotian whispered, and with a flick of his finger, the black-clothed man kneeling on the ground vomited blood and fell to the ground. He didn't know why he died before he died.

She got up, Xuanyuan Yu saw the man who fell on the ground, the dazzling red, it was very dazzling.

He closed his eyes quickly, not daring to look.

Feng Aotian looked at Xuanyuan Yu with such an expression, and chuckled, "I heard that Emperor Xuan Mo is the most bloodthirsty, how can I not even dare to look at a dead body?"

Xuanyuan Yu opened his eyes abruptly, with cold light in them, and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are trying to behave like you, I will not be fooled."

Feng Aotian laughed, and then covered his body with the brocade, wrapped around his waist, flew out, and landed outside the emperor's bedroom.

The man in black kneeling not far away looked at Xuanyuan Yu in Feng Aotian's arms, looked at each other, and hurriedly bowed his head and shouted in unison, "The emperor..."

Up in the sky, Ye Meixi and Mao Dadong still used this trick, confronting each other.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xuanyuan Yu, "These people saw your embarrassment, should they die?"

Xuanyuan Yu coldly swept over the black-clothed man who was kneeling on the ground, with a bloodthirsty gleam in his eyes, turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Even if they are all dead, I will not agree. ."

Feng Aotian laughed, "Can you hear clearly when you wait?"

The soldiers of the Kingdom of Xuan Mo who were kneeling on the ground raised their eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu in front of them. Of course they knew the emperor's temperament, and his words resounded throughout the palace.

After a while, I saw countless bright lights flashing by, and the black figure kneeling in front of the hall pulled out the sword in his hand and pierced it in his heart. A total of 20,000 people were trained like this. Xudi died in front of Xuanyuan Yu.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xuanyuan Yu. He was even colder than she thought. She looked sideways and looked at Xuanyuan Yu's big eyes, looking at his men who fell in front of her.

Suddenly, a thunder and lightning sounded, and there was a heavy rain in an instant. The rain fell on the body of the man in black. The blood and water mixed together, staining the whole land red, and then it was washed clean.

"The Emperor Xuan Mo deserves to be the Emperor Xuan Mo." Feng Aotian said.

Xuanyuanyu looked straight ahead. Now, besides the large patches of blood, his eyes were bright red. He resisted vomiting and slowly closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian expected Xuanyuanyu's temperament and would do so. He didn't expect that he would be so ruthless, and his men would be so loyal.

She took Xuanyuanyu and turned around into the bedroom, put him on the dragon couch, and saw that he was unconscious.

"Send these corpses back to Bai Feng." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice, thinking that the master is the master, and 20,000 people were solved without a single soldier.

He quickly turned around and ordered the dark guard to condense the corpses of the 20,000 people and leave the palace.

Outside the hall, it was pouring rain and pouring rain. Ye Meixi and Mao Gong's clothes were soaked, and the two were still fighting hard to separate.

Feng Aotian didn't stop him, letting them both alone.

Xuanyuanyu fell into a coma. Feng Aotian took his pulse for him, feeling that his heartbeat was very fast, and her forehead was sweating, her eyes sank, thinking, he must have thought of something now, or Is there any stimulation before.

"No, don't..." Xuanyuanyu murmured.

Feng Aotian sat on the side of the dragon couch, looked at him, took out the silk kerchief in his arms, and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

While Xuanyuanyu kept murmuring these two words, Feng Aotian looked at him. This person has his pride and persistence. He has never compromised with anyone, even if the jade is burned. It will not be frustrated.

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, narrowed his eyes, then got up and left the inner hall.

Mao Mao and Ye Meixi walked in wet clothes, covered in rain.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "I'm not going to bathe yet."

"Yes." Ye Meixi responded to the cat, and then turned to take a bath.

After half an hour, the two changed into clean clothes and walked out.

Ye Meixi raised her eyes, and when she saw Father Cat, she was startled, and obviously she couldn't believe it. It turned out that the true appearance of Father Cat turned out to be so beautiful.

Compared to Xuanyuanyu who was lying in the inner hall, his eyes flashed slightly, and then he sat beside Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi lost."

Feng Aotian looked clear and looked at him, "You can lose to Mr. Cat, don't be sad."

Ye Meixi raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lord, you knew that Meixi's martial arts is not as good as the cat's father-in-law."

"Master just wants to try your martial arts recovery." Feng Aotian looked at him, "At most, how about master drinking two jars of vinegar?"

Ye Meixi gave up, turned her eyes and looked at Father Mao, "Master, Meixi did not expect that there is such a beautiful father-in-law beside you."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "He is not easy to swagger in such a scourge look."

President Cat listened to Feng Aotian's words and quickly sat down, "Master, the slave only harms the master."

Feng Aotian chuckled lightly, "Okay, I will recover tomorrow."

"Master..." Mr. Cat said dissatisfied.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then opened the vinegar jar. A pungent sour smell was very strong. She raised her eyes and looked at Mr. Mao, "You are bringing the old vinegar here."

"Old vinegar is fragrant. This shows how strong the slave is for the master." The cat father smiled and took the vinegar jar in Feng Aotian's hand. "How can the slave be willing to let the master drink the vinegar."

Then looked at Ye Meixi, "One person and two jars."

"Okay." After a fight, Ye Meixi had a lot of fun. Looking at Mr. Mao, he was pleasing to the eye a lot. Then he raised the jar of vinegar and touched Mr. Mao. The two raised their heads and drank.

Feng Aotian sat in the middle, smelling the vinegar, and suddenly felt that his teeth could be sore. Seeing that the two of them hadn't even blinked their brows, they drank and said nothing.

Ye Meixi and Mr. Cat at the same time drank a jar of vinegar at the same time, and then looked at each other. At this time, their cheeks were red, and the sourness had lost consciousness, but they still put down the empty jar resolutely. Pick up the second jar.

Feng Aotian looked at these two people and couldn't bear to look straight.

The two raised their heads and drank the vinegar from the second jar. After a while, the two put them down at the same time.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Have you had enough?"

"No." The two of them are now softened to drink, even talking around.

Feng Aotian listened to the sound of rain outside the hall, then looked at these two people, and laughed, "Okay, let's rest."

Mao Gong turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, the servant will bring you the soup."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then saw Mr. Cat walking out crookedly. She couldn't help thinking, this jealousy wouldn't be intoxicating.

Ye Meixi turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi is waiting for you to return to Huanyi Palace."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and saw Ye Meixi collapse in her arms, unconscious.

Feng Aotian looked at him in his arms and chuckled, "I know he can do it."

Covering his waist, he placed him on the soft couch, covered with the quilt, and saw the cat father-in-law walk in with his head down and handed the soup to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian took the decoction and took a sip, and Mr. Mao passed the candied fruit into her mouth, and then turned to leave.

Feng Aotian saw that he was not always reluctant to give up before, how could he run faster than a rabbit today, and quickly took his hand, "What's wrong?"

The cat hung his head and said, "It's nothing, the minion will put on makeup."

Feng Aotian yanked hard, and the father-in-law cat fell into her arms, lifting the placket of her chest and covering her face.

She tore open the placket, and when she saw the dense red spots on the cat's face, her eyes dimmed, leading him to the courtyard.

The father-in-law Mao quickly covered Feng Aotian with his sleeves, "Master, beware of the rain."

"This little rain can't hurt my master." Feng Aotian said solemnly, looking at him, "Are you allergic to vinegar?"

"Yeah." Father Cat nodded.

"Allergic to vinegar, but also like to be jealous." Feng Aotian couldn't help feeling funny.

The cat father leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, slaves only eat the master's jealousy."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, and the two of them were already in the courtyard.

Then stepped into the house, he saw the Jiu Gong just boiled the soup and turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master."

"Duke Jiu, you knew he was allergic early in the morning." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"His vinegar smell wafted through the entire palace, how could the old slave not smell it." Duke Jiu stepped aside and stood beside Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian smiled deeper, looked sideways, and looked at Daddy Mao, "Duke Jiu still loves you."

"Yes." Father Cat glanced at Father Jiu, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Does the master feel sorry for the minion?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian stared at the red spots on the face of Father Cat, with a small smile.

The cat felt a warm current in his heart, and he was about to speak, so he leaned down.

Feng Aotian quickly helped him, "What's the matter?"

"I drank too much vinegar, and my stomach hurts." Duke Jiu replied coldly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You."

The cat father leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "The blogger loves the minion, and the minion would rather be jealous every day."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, bowed his head, and pecked at the corner of his mouth, "Okay, you will be raising the wine here."

"Master, don't you accompany the minion?" Father Cat stared at her pitifully.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is it okay for you to sleep with you?"

"Okay." The cat's father-in-law quickly smiled.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Duke Jiu, "He will be fine tomorrow, right?"

"Master, don't worry, there are old slaves. It will be fine tomorrow morning." Duke Jiu said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian nodded, and lay down with the help of Mr. Cat, Mr. Jiu brought the soup medicine over.

"The master feeds the minions." The cat father said softly.

Feng Aotian smiled, personally fed him sips of the decoction, holding his hand, watching him slowly close his eyes.

Duke Jiu stood on one side, looking at Daddy Mao, and then at Feng Aotian, his eyes sinking slightly. I am afraid that such a beautiful day will be too short.

Feng Aotian didn't see the emotion in Father Jiu's eyes, but stared at Father Cat.

The soul sent the body to Bai Feng's barracks.

Bai Feng walked out of the camp and looked at the corpses in one place, his eyes flashing dimly.

"They all committed suicide." Chu Lingtian endured grief and anger, inspecting the body, looking at Bai Feng incredulously.

"Why did they commit suicide?" Bai Feng was puzzled.

"It seems that the emperor must be in trouble." Chu Lingtian thought about this, and looked at Bai Feng, "Now, what are we waiting for, just go in and rescue the emperor."

"Don’t act rashly. If so, these two thousand people committed suicide. If they did not have the emperor’s order, they would not do such a move. Presumably, there must be something we don’t know about. Day." Bai Feng raised his hand, blocking Chu Lingtian, and said in a deep voice.

"We have to wait one more day. Look at the 50,000 horses sent, but now, only 20,000 corpses have returned..."

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