This Lord is Too Cruel: 151 Wanli Red Brocade
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In the middle of the night, Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi rushed to the northern border of Wuyue Kingdom, named Yuncheng. At this time, the army returning from the south was still attacking, without a moment's pause.
The general guarding the city at the border saw someone falling on the tower and raised his eyes. When he saw Ye Meixi, he couldn't help showing a look of error, because he didn't expect the emperor to come personally. Looking at the man in the bright red robe in front of him, he was extremely seductive, how could he be the same as the gloomy and cold emperor sitting on the court? Three, who is the man who looks handsome on his side and is shuddering all over his body? Why would the emperor leaning quietly in her arms like a male favorite? Not only him, but even the lieutenant and the soldiers beside him looked at the situation in front of them, with a look of stunned expression.
Naturally, Ye Meixi had a full view of everyone’s doubts. His face was dark and he looked at the general in front of him, "General Pang, are you surprised to see me?"
The general in front of him was stunned, and then knelt on one knee, "The minister sees the emperor!"
Ye Meixi’s voice was a bit deep, more luxurious and majestic than the tenderness in front of Feng Aotian. He left Feng Aotian’s arms, still holding her hand, showing The people beside him are extremely important to him.
"Flat body." General Pang and the other sergeants stood up.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood on the tower, looking at the soldiers returning from the south under the tower. She turned her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "You said, if the Lord wants to use their blood to spread your Cheng Wanli Hongjin, do you like it?"
Ye Meixi's figure shook, her eyes gleamed with radiant light, she held her hand tightly, nodded, and looked around, the night was full of smoke, and the sound of killing resounded across the sky, he saw It was indeed the dazzling red, just as if, even in his bright red wedding dress, he was walking towards her step by step, his heart trembling at this moment.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching his eyes overflowing with brilliant light, she put her hand on his waist, gently swept it, and he leaned in her arms, "Is it OK?"
Ye Meixi has been staring forward, her voice is hoarse, she tried her best to suppress her inner joy and excitement, and nodded, "Okay."
Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled. Her voice was not loud, but the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom above the tower were shocked. They were all wondering, who is this person? What she said made everyone feel that this person was very cruel.
Meteor stood on one side, listening to her. Rolling his eyes round and round, looking at the soldiers returning from the South below, he seemed to have seen the blood flow in a river soon after.
The little white snake drooped its head weakly and looked sideways, with an incomparable resentment in his eyes.
Meteor bowed his head, looked at the appearance of the little white snake, and whispered, "You, it's better not to think about it, anyway, the Holy Lord will not treat you like he did."
The little white snake felt even more sad when she listened. The snake's head turned and was buried in Meteor's arms. The body of the snake wrapped around Meteor's wrist kept trembling.
The meteor soothed it, and gently stroked its snake body, "Goodbye!"
Until the dawn of dawn, Nan Huiguo still failed to break through the gate of Yuncheng, but Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi were cuddling each other, standing on the tower, watching the scene in front of them.
Meteor is a little sleepy. He kept yawning, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said pitifully, "Holy Lord, Meteor is sleepy."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "I will burn the camp on the opposite side for the master, and the master will let you go and rest."
Meteor sighed helplessly, bowed his head, and glanced at the little white snake in his arms, "Do you want to show your power?"
Little White Snake is still in the mood to do these things now. At this moment, he just wants to close his eyes and go to sleep.
Feng Aotian looked down and looked at the little white snake in Meteor’s arms, "What can it do?"
The meteor raised his eyes, his eyes were bright and bright, and he said with a smile, "Holy Lord, don't look at it so small, it can do a lot. Compared with the shooting star holding a torch to burn one by one, it can spray Fire."
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, thinking, she remembered that snakes can swallow mice, and only dragons can breathe fire. She then looked at the little white snake, "Is it a snake or a dragon?"
"Snake." Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "It was injured and it became like this."
Feng Aotian looked at Little White Snake, "Do you really breathe fire?"
Xiao Bai Snake raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, wishing to shed tears. Now he doesn't want to breathe fire, but only wants to cry, wanting to flood this place.
The meteor hurriedly stroked its head, "The Holy Lord asks you something."
Xiao Bai Snake turned his head and buried his head in Meteor’s arms. He could still vaguely feel its shaking head. Feng Aotian leaned slightly, raised his hand, and stroked its head, “Is he upset? "
Meteor blinked his eyes quickly and shook his head, "No, how could it be unhappy."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Why ignore him?"
The little white snake felt the warmth on top of her head, and immediately turned her head and stared at Feng Aotian, Shicai's expression of sorrow has long gone. Now, those eyes are shining brightly, staring at Feng Aotian, and the snake's body instantly It turned pink.
When the meteor saw it, he quickly raised his hand and snapped its snake tail fiercely, "Holy Lord asks you something."
Little White Snake was dissatisfied with Meteor's actions, but looking at Feng Aotian's gentle eyes on it, she turned her head shyly, nestled in Meteor's arms, and nodded.
Feng Aotian saw this little white snake very interesting, and then said, "Master never keeps waste around. If you are useless, Master will stew you immediately."
Xiao Bai Snake raised her eyes suddenly and stared at Feng Aotian, yelling in her heart, "Why don't you just eat it? Let it be stewed."
Meteor held his forehead helplessly again, and patted the head of the little white snake with one hand, "What do you think about this snake?"
Feng Aotian stared at the little white snake, then looked at the meteor, "What did it say?"
Meteor smiled and shook his head quickly, "It said, it must be done."
"Well, let's go." Feng Aotian knew that Xiaobai Snake must not say what Meteor wanted to express, but she asked again, "What does it eat on a regular basis?"
Meteor smiled and replied, "It, only drinks dew."
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It's still an innocent little white snake."
When the little white snake heard it, she shyly nestled in the arms of the meteor, and the white snake body instantly turned pink again.
Ye Meixi stood on one side, watching the little white snake's expression and behavior, curled her mouth in dissatisfaction, thinking, this little white snake will really change back into a human shape by then, and it must not be underestimated.
He hurriedly stepped forward, covering Feng Aotian's eyes looking at it and leaning against her, "Master..."
Feng Aotian looked at him and knew that he was jealous of a snake, and suddenly couldn't help but take him into his arms, lowered his head and watched the little white snake raising the snake head high and looking at her.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked its snake head again, "Go."
The little white snake was shy, then slid out from the wrist of the meteor and flew up, and saw a white light in the sky splitting the dawn with a lightning bolt, and to everyone's surprise, it had already flown to the camp where it had returned to the south. .
General Pang beside him looked at the sudden situation in front of him, staring incredulously, and even the other soldiers followed his eyes on the white light in the sky.
Ye Meixi was also stunned. When I looked again, I saw that the white light shot out a fire. In an instant, the camp tent in front of me was swept by the fire, and the fire blazed into the sky.
Returning to the country was an outburst. Nowadays, there are not many people guarding the camp. However, all the grain and grass are in the camp. As a result, returning to the country will not be able to attack the city, but return all to save the camp.
The little white snake then flew back. When the soldiers returning to China saw the little white snake, they were even more astonished. They all knelt on the ground and said in unison, "The dragon is back!"
Xiao Bai Snake was in a very good mood, waiting to go to Feng Aotian's place to claim credit, a slip of smoke fell on Feng Aotian's wrist, raising his head, staring at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows and looked at the little white snake on her wrist, obviously with surprise. She was a little surprised when she saw what happened before her eyes. She didn't expect that there really is such a strange thing in this world.
Ye Meixi's mouth curled, looking at the little white snake in front of her, she was even more jealous.
The little white snake was leaning against Feng Aotian’s chest, rubbing constantly, seeing the meteor, he quickly tore the little white snake from Feng Aotian’s arm, and then buried the snake’s head in his arms. , Whispered, "Look, where are you rubbing?"
When Feng Aotian saw that the meteor was so nervous, he chuckled again, then raised his hand and stroked the head of the little white snake, "I really gave him a big surprise."
Ignoring the words of the meteor, the little white snake quickly raised her head and looked at Feng Aotian, not to mention how happy it looked, and when the little white snake was happy, it would breathe fire. At this moment, the snake's head was red and the whole body was angry.
When the meteor saw it, he took a step back and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, don't praise it. When it is happy, it will breathe fire."
Feng Aotian's eyes were stagnant, and he raised his voice with a smile, "Haha, breathing fire?"
The little white snake heard Feng Aotian’s voice, and became more and more happy. He really burst into flames at her. The fire was very fierce and charged straight towards Feng Aotian. Ye Meixi hurried forward when she saw it. Blocked in front of him, Meteor also turned around, trying to change the direction of the fire, but in the end, there was no time. Although Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms and turned her back, she was still The fire burned, the brilliant red brocade robe was burnt to black, and even with his ink hair burned a lot.
As for General Pang and the two lieutenants who stood in front of Ye Meixi, their faces were even more scorched at this moment. Although the fire did not burn people, it was also powerful.
The meteor bowed his head and patted the head of the little white snake fiercely, "You did a good job."
Ye Meixi leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and felt a trace of burning pain on his back, and quickly whispered, "Master, Meixi hurts."
Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand. When he saw that his clothes were burned, and the blue silk was burned, fortunately, he didn't hurt his skin, so he sighed in relief and looked at the general Pang before him. Suddenly his eyes sank, staring at the little white snake, "What if it is sad?"
Meteor thought that the Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. At this time, he didn't forget to ask the key things, and he hurriedly protected the little white snake with a smile, and said, "If you are sad, you will spray water."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, carrying Ye Meixi, "It seems that I can't touch it anymore."
Meteor suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the Lord was not angry, lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "Look at what you did."
The little white snake wants to cry now, can you blame it? It’s natural to breathe fire when it’s happy. There’s no way. Thinking about it like this, Tsai listened to Feng Ao Tianshi’s words and didn’t touch it, oooo, it wanted to cry immediately, saying that it’s too late and then soon, Even with it, I saw it weeping.
When Feng Aotian saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and touched its snake head, "It really is not to touch, it is not to not touch."
Meteor bowed his head and stared at the little white snake, looking like he hates iron but not steel, "Can't you live a peaceful life?"
Little White Snake looked at Feng Aotian grievously, expressing its sadness and joy at the moment.
"You can't be too happy, and you can't be too sad." Feng Aotian only stroked twice, then put his hand away and said.
The little white snake can't cry even if she wants to cry now, but she can't get excited either, she can only scream silently, leaning in the arms of the meteor.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi's now a little embarrassed look, with slightly bent eyebrows, and then took his hand and left the tower.
Meteor looked at Little White Snake, turned his eyes, looked at the camp of Nanhuiguo that was still blazing not far away, and took it away with Feng Aotian.
General Pang touched the scorched black body, turned around, watched Ye Meixi leave, and sighed heavily. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to believe what happened at Shirze. It was really weird.
The **** general beside him was also embarrassed and looked at General Pang, "General, is that man really the emperor just now?"
"Didn't you see?" General Pang said in a deep voice. He still can't imagine Ye Meixi's seductive behavior and the words of the person next to him.
"Who is the person next to the emperor?" the lieutenant asked once again, puzzled.
"How do I know." General Pang said irritably, "Well, now we can stop the meeting. The order is passed on and the whole army rests."
"Yes." The lieutenant patted the scorched armor on his body, then turned and left.
Feng Aotian took Ye Meixi into Cloud City and walked to Furong Pavilion.
Ye Meixi has been leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, he has never been so embarrassed before, raising his eyes, beautiful eyes flowing, a look of grievance.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a deep smile. The Furong Pavilion, which is spread across all the cities of the whole mainland of China, has become the premier brothel in less than a year, and it has also become the broadcast of Feng Aotian. The largest news network to go out.
The old bustard Caixia saw Feng Aotian coming, and hurriedly greeted her with a smile. The old bustards in the Furong Pavilion were all rigorously trained secret guards with advanced martial arts and quick response.
"Master, you are here." For the dark guard, being able to see Feng Aotian is not easy.
"Well, prepare a set of bright red brocade robe for the Lord." Feng Aotian looked at Caixia and whispered.
"The slave and maid will go here." Caixia replied, and then she retreated.
Feng Aotian led him into the house, "Go take a shower."
"Meixi wants to let my master be with me." Ye Meixi did not forget what Feng Aotian promised him that day.
Feng Aotian smiled slightly, then dragged him, lowered his head, and kissed his delicate lips, "Be careful."
Ye Meixi leaned weakly in her arms, "Master, Meixi's back hurts."
Feng Aotian took him into the screen and took off his brocade robe, and he saw the redness on his back and the burns on his palms. He rubbed gently, "I will take some medicine later. That's it."
"Yeah." At this moment, Ye Meixi was standing in front of her without an inch, and the ink was scattered. Although she could smell the burning odor emanating from her spontaneity, she did not detract from him and his life. With the enchanting and enchanting spirit, he took Feng Aotian's hand, raised his steps, entered the bath tub, leaned gently, placed Feng Aotian's hand on the bath soup, and pressed it gently. Then he touched his condensed skin, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Feng Aotian, "Master, Meixi misses you."
Feng Aotian hooked the corner of her mouth, then leaned over, crossing her fingers over the bath, touching the tender skin, she stroked it gently...
The meteor was too sleepy to move, so he lay on the soft couch holding the little white snake and fell asleep deeply.
The little white snake slid out on his arm, then hid behind the screen, looked at the buzzing situation in front of him, hung his head, moved slowly, and walked forward.
Meteor felt that his hands were empty, and quickly raised his eyes, and saw the little white snake coiled up and drooping its head. On one side, it was obviously abandoned.
He then raised his hand and dragged it into his arm, "Go to sleep."
Little White Snake wanted to cry, but, thinking of Feng Aotian's words, it still couldn't help it, nestled in Meteor's arms with sadness, and gradually fell asleep.
After Ye Meixi took a bath, as Feng Aotian walked out of the screen, he held Feng Aotian's hand with a contented smile, his body exuding the fragrance of after bathing, turning his head to look at her, thinking What appeared in the scene were the words she said on the tower last night, and he then took her into his arms and held her tightly.
Feng Aotian was suddenly hugged by Ye Meixi in her arms, and was startled for a moment, then wrapped around his waist and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Ye Meixi kissed her neck and said softly, "Master, let Meixi hug her for a while."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay."
The little white snake heard the noise, poked his head out of Meteor’s arms, looked at the two people embracing in front of me, and became sad again, then twisted the snake’s head, shook the snake’s body, and buried the snake’s head in the meteor. In his arms, he stopped talking.
Feng Aotian saw the behavior of the little white snake in her eyes, a gleam of light flashed through her eyes, and she stroked Ye Meixi’s back, feeling his inner peace at the moment. Many times, she likes someone to hug him like this. She doesn't need any words, only the heartbeat of each other.
The Emperor Nanhui Guo received the news of the reappearance of the Shenlong, and he became more determined to annex Wuyue Kingdom. After all, the Shenlong was in Wuyue Kingdom, which was related to Nanhui's lifeline.
Therefore, he made a major decision, that is, Yujia personally conquered. On that day, he took a 500,000 army and headed to the border mightily.
This news spread all over the world in less than a day.
At this time, Wei Zimo had already replied to the Yuluo Kingdom, and now he entered the palace.
Looking at the Yuluo emperor sitting on the dragon chair, Wei Zimo knelt on one knee and said, "The courtier sees the emperor."
"Flat body." The short two words, without any title, show the distinction between monarch and minister.
Wei Zimo seemed to have been accustomed to his attitude a long time ago, and immediately did not speak, but waited for him to speak.
"After ten days, we will set off." Yu Luohuang said solemnly, and the words were just commands.
Wei Zimo did not refute, but whispered, "Yes."
"Retreat." The Emperor Yuluo waved his hand.
"My minister retire." Wei Zimo replied unhurriedly, and then, withdrew from the bedroom, raised his eyes, and looked at the familiar sky in front of him, but he felt cold and bitter, he was not after all Those who belonged here did not turn their heads for a moment, but left the imperial city with an unusually firm step.
Xing Wuyun stroked the puppet in his hand. Although it hasn't formed yet, he can still see the look between the puppet's brows and eyes.
"Well, it's very similar." Xing Wuyun looked at it carefully, and then at the puppet on one side, with a free and unrestrained smile, sketching out a trace of satisfaction that he hadn't noticed.
On this day, the Nanhui military camp was burned. Although too many people were not injured, the grain and grass were destroyed, so that Nanhui had no intention of attacking again.
And the emperor of the South Returning Kingdom's imperial conquest, he will arrive in ten days at the earliest, so the war at the border ceases.
Feng Aotian and Ye Meixi have been staying in Furong Pavilion, seeming to be waiting for the show to begin.
Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu came back from the police station and saw that Gu Yefeng was already waiting for him in Jinxuan Palace.
"Bored?" Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng and asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng has been a little bit unhappy these days, except for Feng Aotian in his mind, it is her. He can't read books, he doesn't think about food, and he suddenly understands what lovesickness is, this is really tormenting. thing.
He looked at Lan Jingshu and whispered, "Have you been sleeping well these few days?"
Lan Jingshu knew what he wanted to say, so he just whispered, "You know why."
Gu Yefeng sighed leisurely, "I hate myself like this."
Lan Jingshu pushed him to one side, "As long as I get busy myself, I can ignore it for the time being."
"But, in the dead of night, I still think about it." Gu Yefeng said quietly.
Lan Jingshu sat on the soft couch by himself, raised his eyes, and looked at Yi Mu, "He, he's obsessed."
Yi Mu didn't smile, just flipping through the memorial.
Gu Yefeng immediately picked up the memorial and looked at it, without thinking about it.
Lan Jingshu looked at him like this, and remembered that he was not like this, but he would hide it well, even if he sometimes feels distressed, but still pretends to be nonchalant, he suddenly a little envious of Gu Yefeng At the very least, he will show his thoughts and never hide it.
In the middle of the night, the three of them reviewed the memorials and went to the courtyard on their own. They saw Mr. Cat walking in with wine. All three were startled. For them, Mr. Cat is obviously different from them. The place, at least, is different in the emperor's heart.
The cat sat down and looked at the three of them, "Sit down."
"Mother Cat, what are you..." Lan Jingshu asked warmly.
"The Sajia is too bored to drink alone, so why don't you have a few drinks with the Sajia?" Father Cat raised his eyes, looked at the three of them, and said in a loud voice.
"No." Lan Jingshu just felt a little surprised. In their eyes, Mr. Cat is notoriously jealous.
The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth is ticked, "Sajia has three drinks and sits down."
Speaking, he raised his glass, raised his head and drank three glasses, then filled the wine, looked at Lan Jingshu, "Sit still?"
Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, then sat down, raised his glass, and drank with him, "Jingshu is more respectful than fate."
Yi Mu also sat down, and Gu Yefeng also raised his glass. Although he thought it was weird to drink with Mr. Cat, he still did not refuse.
After three rounds of wine, Mr. Cat carried a hip flask, squinted at the three people in front of him, with a low smile, "Sajia asks you, if the master is not the emperor, would you still love her?"
Lan Jingshu put down his wine glass and looked at him, but did not hesitate for a moment, "Yes."
"Humph." The cat's father snorted coldly, "If the master is not the emperor, it would be great."
Lan Jingshu heard the bitterness in Mao Gonggong's tone. If she was not the emperor, if she did not have the supreme power, how could they meet, and they would come to a point that they did not expect now.
Gu Yefeng was silent, but he knew that if she was not the emperor, perhaps they would have different acquaintances, perhaps, more innocent, perhaps, he would hide her and prevent others from coveting her.
Papa Cat stopped talking, and scanned the expressions of the three of them one by one. Then, he filled the wine again, raised his head and drank, "Everything is silent."
Lan Jingshu raised his glass, raised his head and drank it all. There are no ifs in this world, and some just follow his heart.
After all, they couldn't keep up with the rush of thoughts, so they would gather here, sitting together, drinking glass by glass, and when they were drunk, they would never remember the person who was not around.
Wu Yue Country, Cloud City.
Now, two days have passed, Ye Meixi looked at the little white snake nestled in the arms of the meteor with a defensive look.
And the little white snake, looking at Ye Meixi, was glowing with a cold green light.
One person and one snake competed in secret.
Meteor felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness. At this time, he was eating lunch. He only cared about the meal, without noticing that the little white snake had left from his wrist and slipped into Feng Aotian's arms.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at the little white snake in his arms, "What's the matter?"
The little white snake rubbed Feng Aotian's arm. In fact, it wanted to rub her chest even more, because that place was the softest.
Ye Meixi stared at the little white snake in Feng Aotian's arms, and quickly put the vegetables in Feng Aotian's bowl, "What can it do, a fairy for a thousand years."
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi and said with a low smile, "Master smells vinegar."
Ye Meixi snorted coldly and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, you are better to a snake than to Meixi."
The little white snake listened to him and spit out the letter. If he dared to say another word, it would bite his throat.
Ye Meixi also raised his hand, Yun Xiu blocked the little white snake in Feng Aotian's arms, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, isn't it?"
Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly, looking at him, "You, you are really getting stingy."
Ye Meixi raised her eyebrows, winking like silk, "Master, if Meixi is very close to another person someday, wouldn't you be angry?"
"Not angry." Feng Aotian said quietly, "Master will kill you and those two."
Ye Meixi smiled so charmingly, leaning in his arms, and by the way, he pulled the little white snake and pushed it out of Feng Aotian's arms.
Little White Snake was annoyed by Ye Meixi's behavior, and slipped into his cloud sleeve.
"Ah!" Ye Meixi felt cold all over, and quickly got up, shaking her sleeves.
Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi’s appearance, and looked at the little white snake entwined around his arm, and said in a deep voice, "Lord’s person, don’t touch randomly, whether it’s a human or..."
Of course, Xiao Bai Snake could understand the meaning of Feng Aotian's words. Suddenly, she was very sad. She fell from Ye Meixi's cloud sleeve and crawled to one side silently.
Feng Aotian lifted his palm and sucked it into his palm. The little white snake weakly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, showing his own sadness.
Feng Aotian quickly patted its head, "Dare you spray water to try?"
Little White Snake lowered her head, leaned quietly in her arms, squinted her eyes and did not react.
Ye Meixi stepped into the screen on her own, took off her clothes, went into the tub, washed her body, and did not forget to cry, "Master, Meixi was thin by that snake."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then said, "It's not that serious."
Ye Meixi felt that her body was unclean, and quickly sobbed, "Master, what you said, Meixi's body belongs to you."
Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, and told her not to eat well, and then said, "I will give you a good kiss later."
Ye Meixi smiled with satisfaction, "Master, you are so bad."
Feng Aotian couldn't help but help his forehead and said, "If you want to get it, it's your master's bad?"
Ye Meixi slapped the water, whispered, "Master..."
Feng Aotian clung to the chopsticks and ignored him. He raised his eyes and looked at the look of the Meteor gorging himself, and suddenly felt that it was better to be simple.
Meteor stopped lunch, touched his bulging belly, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, I will take this snake out for a transfer."
"Go ahead." Feng Aotian nodded.
Meteor hurriedly carried the little white snake from Feng Aotian's arms, and ran away without a trace.
Ye Meixi walked out refreshingly, and saw Feng Aotian alone, hurriedly stepped forward and leaned in her arms, "Master, the little white snake is uneasy and kind to him."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Are you kind to your master?"
Ye Meixi offered a kiss on her own initiative, "Master is the most wise."
Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "It really doesn't make him worry for a moment."
Meteor took the little white snake away, and then slapped it fiercely on its head, "Snake, you can't be safe, I'm just eating a meal, and you climb onto the Lord's lap. Up."
Little White Snake disapproved, thinking of Ye Meixi, his eyes burst into anger.
Meteor saw its look, and then said, "Why do you have to be like Father Cat."
Listening to the words of the meteor, the little white snake quickly raised his hand and looked at him, meaning who is the cat?
Meteor said slowly, "My father-in-law, I like to haunt the Lord the most. It is more sticky to the Lord than Ye Meixi. If you let the Lord-in-law know that you have an unruly heart towards the Lord, you will wait for him to You drink wine."
Little White Snake doesn't agree. Isn't it just a cat? It's still a snake.
Meteor pulled its tail, "The cat is a man, not a cat."
Little White Snake was puzzled for a while, a good person, why did he start a cat father-in-law?
Meteor looked at it and said patiently, "Because Mr. Cat is a master in the world. People in the world are called Nine Lives Cat."
Little White Snake does not care whether it is a cat or a human being. Anyway, no one would want to steal Wang Zun from him.
Seeing that the meteor is obsessed with it, he said bitterly, "I tell you, you are so obvious, be careful, the Holy Lord will ignore you when the time comes."
Little White Snake doesn't care. Anyway, when he recovers his human form, he will definitely **** Wang Zun back from the men who haunted her.
Meteor felt that it was useless to talk more to himself, instead of speaking, shaking his feet, looking into the distance, who could see the future.
After returning to China for a few days, he learned that the emperor personally set off, which encouraged the army to start a strong offensive.
Wu Yueguo still closed the city gate tightly, only defending but not attacking. Looking at it this way, it seemed that Nan Huiguo didn't look at it.
"Master, in five days, the Emperor Nanhuiguo will rush to the border, I don't know if his hair has grown out." Ye Meixi said mockingly.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at the meteor, and saw that he seemed to have lingering fears about returning to China last time, so he couldn't help but smile, "It shouldn't be."
Ye Meixi said sourly, "Would you like the emperor who returned to China?"
"That depends on his ability." Feng Aotian replied indifferently.
Ye Meixi knew that Feng Aotian was joking, because last time, she said that she would never use it by others, the meaning is obvious.
The little white snake immediately raised the head of the snake when he heard that the Emperor Nanhuiguo had come personally. Obviously, it was full of hostility towards Nanhuiguo.
The meteor soothed it, "At that time, let you breathe fire and burn all the hair that grew out of the Emperor Nanhuiguo, so that he will not grow any grass."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched as he listened to Meteor's words, and Ye Meixi felt even more that this little devil's head held a grudge more than him.
Meteor stared sideways, looking at Feng Aotian, struggling, "Holy Lord, will you object to it?"
Feng Aotian listened to Meteor's words, "That's your grievance with him, it has nothing to do with the Lord."
Meteor hurried forward and hugged Feng Aotian's thigh, "Holy Lord, what you said, I want to vent my breath to Meteor."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and carried the meteor, "Well, the premise is that you can get angry by yourself."
Listening to the meteor, there was another grief, "Hey..."
Look down, looking at the little white snake in his arms, "It's all up to you."
Little White Snake is obviously eager to try, nodding his head quickly and spitting out letters.
When Ye Meixi saw this, she shrugged, still leaning in Feng Aotian's arms with peace of mind, "Master, Xing Wuyun will be at the border in a few days."
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Let Chiba treat him well first."
"You said, Xing Wuyun or Leng Qianye, which one is better?" Ye Meixi thought there was a good show to watch, but unfortunately, he couldn't see it with his own eyes.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Meixi, "Are you looking forward to it?"
Ye Meixi nodded hurriedly, "That's natural." Thinking in her heart, it's better to hurt both sides.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it lightly on his waist, "Don't think that the Lord does not know your careful thoughts."
"Master..." Ye Meixi knew that her own mind could not escape her, so she did not shy away from it.
Little White Snake raised his ears, listening to the conversation between the two, spitting out letters, almost spraying water.
Meteor hurriedly covered the ears of the little white snake, "I tell you, your water and fire, you should use it for business affairs, don't use it indiscriminately."
The little white snake leaned in the arms of the meteor, and it was no longer in the mood to think about other things.
In Qicheng, Jin Yao looked at the handsome man coming from a distance, dressed in a silver armor, much better than before.
"General Fu, the complexion is much better now." Jin Yao waited for the people in front to walk forward, and she whispered.
"It's okay." Fu Han said in a light tone. Although the overall situation is now set, there is still some unnaturalness in his heart. For today's Fengqi Kingdom, for the Fu family, and for Feng Aotian, he has all kinds of things. uncertain.
Jin Yao stepped forward and looked at him, "General Fu, since it is a foregone conclusion, why not look forward?"
Fu Han looked at Jin Yao, "It's not easy."
Jin Yao chuckled, "If you don't try, how can you know if it won't work?"
"Big Brother." A young man walked not far away, dressed in brown armor, sweating on his forehead, apparently just finished.
Fu Han looked at Fu Zhuo who was not far away, his eyes sank, yes, he should let go now.
"Jin Yao is in charge." Fu Zhuo looked at Jin Yao and called out with a smile.
Jin Yao nodded slightly, "Vice-General Fu, can everything be done?"
"Well, as expected by the leader, they have already acted in secret." Fu Zhuo narrowed his smile and said in a low voice.
"Okay, follow the plan." Jin Yao nodded.
Fu Zhuo nodded, raised his eyes, and looked at Fu Han, "Big Brother, I'm going to work now."
"Yeah." Fu Han nodded.
Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Fu Han, "General Fu, do you know where the second prince, who has always been respected by Qiguo, is now?"
Fu Han was startled. He was always wondering, why did the second prince go missing when Qiguo encountered such a catastrophe?
"I don't know." Fu Han shook his head.
Jin Yao raised his hand and handed him the secret letter in his hand, "General Fu, if you are willing to put it down and try to look forward, you can set off."
Fu Han took the secret letter, and after reading it, he paused for a moment and nodded, "Okay."
Jin Yao knows that he is not fully prepared yet, but she will not doubt the reason why the master reuses him.
Fu Han took the secret letter and turned to leave.
Xue Ke walked out with the support of Chu Lingtian, looking at his leaving back, she looked very lonely, and then looked at Jin Yao, "he hasn't figured it out yet?"
"Yeah." Jin Yao nodded and looked at Xue Ke, "How have these days been better?"
"It's better." Xue Ke nodded, raised her eyes, and looked at Chu Lingtian, "After the matter here is resolved, I will let him go to Le Qiguo."
Jin Yao nodded and said, "Okay."
Chu Lingtian stayed with Xue Ke these days. Before, he didn't understand why Xue Ke followed Feng Aotian so desperately. Now, he seems to understand a little bit, because here, she can The feeling of finding home, not just the relationship between the master and the slave, she can get trust, care, and love here.
Xue Ke looked at Chu Lingtian, "What do you think?"
Chu Lingtian suddenly thought of Xuanyuan Yu, why he was so abnormal, because Feng Aotian had something he lacked and he dared not touch.
Five days later, the Nanhui Emperor rushed to the border. The first thing he did was to lead his soldiers to attack the city. The soldiers approached the city. He sat on the dragon's foot, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian above the tower. Yu Ye Meixi had doubts on his face. He naturally recognized Ye Meixi, but who was the person beside him?
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