This Lord is Too Cruel: 202 Ghosts are jealous (two more)

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This night, the corpses of the neo-shang gate were all over the field, until the next morning when Lu Yunxiu arrived, the neo-shang gate was covered with blood.

She flew down and landed on the neon clothes door, her eyes were cold and stern, she lowered her head, looking at the corpses lying all over, she walked in hurriedly, the prosperity of neon clothes door Suri was long gone. It is bleak.

Xing Wuyun stood in the hall, looking at Lu Yunxiu, who was slowly coming forward, his face was calm and he didn't have too much emotion.

Lu Yunxiu pointed at him, "Why do you want to do this?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, "Without you, I would have less trouble."

Lv Yunxiu laughed up to the sky and stepped back, "Xing Wuyun, is it wrong that I love you?"

"It's a mistake to fall in love with someone you shouldn't love." Xing Wuyun stood up, put away the folding fan in his hand, and looked at her, "If you are the master of your neon clothes, I I don’t know how to do it, but if you are restless, you can only die."

Lv Yunxiu looked at him, holding back tears, "I will not pass you so easily."

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning next to him. His current skill is not good enough for Lu Yunxiu, and Lu Yunxiu naturally knew that she tapped her toes and hung in the air, drew out the long sword in her hand, and struck Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun stood there, motionless, looking at her indifferently, and then saw Feng Qianning's hand waving from the side, and a strong palm wind blocked the sword energy.

Lv Yunxiu was shocked, spinning in the air, then falling, looking at the woman in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Feng Qianning clapped her palms and stood beside Xing Wuyun, "Dead or alive?"

"Death." Xing Wuyun leaned sideways, without a glance at Lu Yunxiu, just one word said everything.

Lü Yunxiu sneered, "It's not that easy to kill me. Today, I will retaliate ten times for the revenge of the family."

She said, then raised her hand, split the bluestone in front of her, waved her palms, and the bluestone rushed forward along with her palm strength. Feng Qianning flicked her finger, and the stone pillars on both sides of the hall gently Shaking, then she looked at Xing Wuyun, "I'm not leaving yet."

Xing Wuyun naturally knew what Feng Qianning was going to do, tapped his toes lightly, and left the hall over Lu Yunxiu.

When he fell outside the hall, he heard a "rumbling" sound, and red figures fell beside him, and the hall in front of him collapsed and turned into ruins.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Qianning beside him, "Unexpectedly, Princess Qianning still has such skills."

Feng Qianning patted his hands, but smiled slightly, then turned around and walked down the mountain.

A crowd of people in Wuxiemen were waiting behind him, and a man in a white gown bowed his head and said, "Master, what should I do with the rest?"

"The dust is gone." Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes were bent into a beautiful arc, but the light in his eyes was ruthless. After he said, he turned around and left with Feng Qianning.

The Innocent Gate is also damaged. Fortunately, the Nishang Gate is now completely wiped out. Since then, there is no Nishang Gate in the rivers and lakes. The man in white long gown in front of him waved his hand, and the disciple behind him will already be The prepared torch was thrown away, and in an instant, the entire neon door was submerged in the sea of ​​fire.

Xing Wuyun went down the mountain and rode back to the capital with Feng Qianning.

The disciples of Wuxiemen naturally return to the door.

The raging fire burned the entire neon clothes door into the sky. A woman walked out of the hall slowly. Her clothes were burned to charcoal, and even the half of her face was burned. Her eyes condensed. With a deep hatred, he turned around and looked at the large sea of ​​fire in front of him, with a hideous face, like a ghost from hell.

When Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo rushed to the border gate to the west of Nanhuiguo, the sky was already dark. The two did not enter the city, but walked into the mountain a hundred miles away to the west.

This place belongs to the desolate land to the west, with stretches of mountains everywhere, and the mountains are full of fierce beasts. If you are not careful, it will become a delicious meal for beasts.

However, this place was stationed with an army arranged by Feng Aotian half a year ago, and Nan Yu naturally did not expect that she had planned to take Nan to return to China long ago, and the people here , Is destined to be a sharp edge into Nan Huiguo's heart.

Feng Aotian led Wei Zimo to the mountains. After walking for a long time, she saw a stone door in front of her. She tapped the stone at the door, the stone door slowly opened, and the two walked in.

The soldiers guarding the Shimen saw Feng Aotian coming, and knelt on the ground together, "See the emperor!"

Wei Zimo looked up and saw that this place is really a cave. The outside looks very desolate, but the inside is beautiful, unified houses, and all sergeants. I must have lived here for a long time.

He turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's mouth with a consistent smile, holding his hand, and walking forward unhurriedly, as if he was strategizing and winning a thousand miles of kings.

A woman in military robes walked in front of the hall, with a beautiful face and steady steps, and greeted Feng Aotian straight on, and then knelt down on one knee, "Subordinates, see the emperor!"

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at the woman in front of her. Because of her years of military training, she was a bit more tough and tall than an average woman, with clean eyebrows, and her skin was not as fair as an average woman, but she was healthy. For her skin color, she chuckled, "Ajiu, how are these days?"

"The emperor, his subordinates are ready, just waiting for the emperor to give an order." Ah Jiu slowly got up, smiling.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, then lifted a step, and entered the main hall. The soldiers inside knelt down together, "See the emperor for humble ranks!"

"All get up." Feng Aotian waved his hand, holding Wei Zimo's hand, sitting on the main seat.

"Yes." Everyone got up and stood on one side with their heads bowed.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at the people in front of her. These were all the elite soldiers she secretly selected. Ah Jiu learned to line up troops and lead soldiers to fight since she was a child. He also grew up in the mountains.

"Where are the people of Le Qiguo now?" Feng Aotian didn't ask too much, but went straight to the subject.

A Jiu bowed his head and replied respectfully, "I arrived at the border secretly last night."

"How many people are there?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Two hundred thousand." Jiu replied unhurriedly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Who is the coach?"

"It's a fierce general of Le Qiguo, named Meng Chu." Ah Jiu raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and whispered back.

Feng Aotian smiled slightly and looked at her, "Hundred thousand versus two hundred thousand, do you have a chance of winning?"

"Please rest assured, the emperor, his subordinates will definitely tell him to come back and forth." Jiuchengzhu answered in his chest.

Wei Zimo looked at the group of people waiting in front of him, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, thinking, what else is she that he doesn't know or understand?

Feng Aotian Yun waved his sleeves and said in a loud voice, "Okay, the war will start tomorrow morning."

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison, with excited smiles on their faces. At this moment, they waited too long.

Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand and got up, stepped forward, and walked into the backyard. She looked at Wei Zimo, "Is this place accustomed? If you are not used to it, I will let you enter the city."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at the scenery in the backyard. Ah Jiu, who was standing not far away, said with a smile, "Master, the servant girl knows that you and Lord Hou will be here, so I specifically follow Lord Hou's preferences. The house was rearranged, and all the furnishings were used by Hou Ye."

Feng Aotian nodded, raised his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, "Go and see."

Wei Zimo knew that this was her carefulness, he squeezed her hand, "It doesn't matter where you live with you."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "This is not like what Wei Zimo said."

Wei Zimo's eyes were cold, "Then I will take back the words of Shi Cai."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and the two of them walked into the house, exactly the same as the attic where he lived in the restaurant.

"Satisfying?" Feng Aotian shook his hand and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, wrapped her waist around her, hugging her, "I'm tired."

A Jiu looked at the two people in front of him, gave a low laugh, and walked out, "The slave and maid will order people to prepare meals."

Feng Aotian looked at the figure of Ah Jiu leaving, holding Wei Zimo's waist, and turning around, the two fell on the soft couch. She lowered her head, kissed his lips, and bit gently.

Wei Zimo wrapped her waist, deepening the lingering kiss.

He leaned in her arms, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "In addition to the fact that you have planted troops in South China, can you have your troops in other countries?"

Feng Aotian pressed the tip of his nose, "Guess what."

Wei Zimo curled his lips and smiled, his cold eyes reflected a touch of meaningful light, "Naturally there is."

Feng Aotian gently hugged him, "Why doesn't Feng Qiguo have their men and horses? However, the Lord will cut the grass and roots one by one."

Wei Zimo circled her waist. Now it is just the beginning. The road ahead is still long. Suddenly he flashed a thought, can he really walk with her forever?

At this time, the figure of the soul fell and stood not far away, heading down to report, "Master, the neon clothes door has been washed in blood."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian just responded lightly.

"General Leng and General Mu are ready to go to war tomorrow morning." The soul replied immediately.

"Okay." Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a cold smile, "The three sides, northwest and south, are going to fight together, I want to see how capable Nan Yu is."

"Aren't you afraid that Leling would take the opportunity to send troops to attack Fengqi?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian's eyes with confidence, presumably, he had already made arrangements.

"He can just let him go." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "The day after tomorrow, you will take away all the properties in Nan Huiguo's hands."

"Okay." Wei Zimo replied softly, "What about half of the industry in Lu Yunxiu's hands?"

Feng Aotian looked down and looked at him, "How could Lu Yunxiu die so easily, but this industry cannot fall into Nan Yu's hands."

Listening to Feng Aotian’s words, Wei Zimo naturally knew that now, if he had taken away half of Nan’s return home, and Nan Yu’s remaining 50%, those industries could support the army. Food and grass can't support the entire South-back economy.

Nan returned to the country in the end to fight for the trapped beasts, even with the help of Le Qiguo, it would be impossible to return to heaven.

When Xing Wuyun and Feng Qianning rushed back to the capital, it was late at night, and the two entered the palace. Xing Wuyun went to the side courtyard, looking for no wind, while Feng Qianning went back to her bedroom.

No wind expected him to come back at this time, and he prepared a drink early in the morning, waiting for him.

Meteor sits aside boredly, with his hands propped on his chin, his dark eyeballs are turning non-stop, and after spending a long time with the windlessness, he feels that this person’s thoughts are profound and absolutely hidden. Extremely deep fox.

Xing Wuyun fell in the courtyard lightly, then sat down, Dang Even picked up the jug, filled the wine, watched the windlessness, and drank a glass by himself.

Wufeng looked at him in a very good mood, and smiled, "A big problem has been solved. It seems that you can sit back and relax in the future."

"It is indeed." Xing Wuyun nodded, "You can't let her keep reading, and mention it every time she gets angry."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It turned out to be for the Holy Lord."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at him, "That's natural, she is not happy, and others would never want to be comfortable."

The corner of Meteor's mouth curled, "I really love the Lord as life."

"That's natural." Xing Wuyun undeniably responded.

No wind also poured a cup, "I'm afraid this is not so easy to solve in the palace."

"What did you find?" Xing Wuyun raised an eyebrow, looked at Wufeng, and asked with a smile.

"The smell is different." Wufeng said quietly, and the two were mumbling each other.

Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, looking at the two people in front of him, they couldn't speak normally, raised their eyes and looked at the windlessness, "Maybe the wine made from wild fruits was drunk?"

"It's only a few days." Wufeng smiled at him, "You can drink this."

Meteor shook his head, "No, this is not the time to get drunk."

A light smile flashed across the eyes without wind, "It's just a drink, and it's not intoxicating."

Meteor swallowed and shook his head, "Don't drink."

"Then you just watch." Wufeng smiled lightly, then poured another glass, looked at Xing Wuyun, and the two drank with a smile.

"Tomorrow morning, I am afraid that the world will be in chaos." Seeing that the two ignored him, Meteor could only find a topic by himself, and couldn't just sit there like this.

Xing Wuyun smiled at the corner of his mouth, "It's just a Nan returning home. It will be a chaos when Le Qiguo is taken."

"Are you willing?" Wufeng asked, looking at Xing Wuyun.

"I am not Le Yun, but Xing Wuyun. As long as she wants it, why don't I give it up?" Xing Wuyun looked at him and continued.

"Now that you put her first in everything, it's really infatuation." Wufeng chuckled, and became more curious about Feng Aotian.

Xing Wuyun played with the wine glass in his hand, raised his head and looked at the moonlight, "She should embrace Wei Zimo and enjoy the moon now."

Wufeng listened to the sourness in his words, and said with a smile, "Do you regret it? Didn't you bring them together?"

"Regret?" Xing Wuyun chuckled, "It's just..."

He lowered his eyes, the transparent wine in the wine glass reflected his charming eyes, he curled his lips and chuckled, "I miss her."

Wufeng was startled slightly and looked at him, "When did the brother become so sentimental?"

"People always become." Xing Wuyun raised his head and continued to admire the moonlight, "It just depends on who he changes for."

Leng Qianye has already made arrangements for this place. He raised his eyes and looked at the small town not far away that was filled with night. Tomorrow, it will be bloody.

His beautiful and dusty face is covered with clouds and mist, standing with his hands behind him, holding the saber around his waist in one hand, raising his eyes and looking into the distance. Returning south to China is the real beginning of the war. In fact, they all understand in their hearts. , Feng Aotian's ambition, this is also their ambition.

Fu Zhuo stood by and looked at Leng Qianye, "General Leng, won't you go to a break?"

"No." Leng Qianye opened his lips indifferently, "If the order is passed on, I will enter the city tomorrow and not hurt any people in the city."

"Yes." Fu Zhuoying said, they are sergeants, not robbers.

Mu Hanyao has already rushed to the border gate on the north side of the south with Hao Hao, and he sat on his horse and looked at the towers in front of him. They were all heavily guarded. He did not intentionally hide them. , But holding a torch, like a long dragon, standing like a rainbow five miles away, chilling the entire night sky.

Ye Meixi is still standing on the border tower, looking at the fire dragon not far away, his charming face is smiling, this is just the beginning.

Sure enough, at this moment, Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo are lying on the soft couch by the window, looking at the moonlight outside, quiet and comfortable.

Wei Zimo likes this feeling. There are only two of them and no one is bothered. He opens his eyes and he can see her. When he goes to bed at night, she is by his side. He suddenly thought, Since when has it become so dependent on one person?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the bright full moon, "The moonlight is very good tonight."

Wei Zimo returned to his senses and looked at her, "It would be nice if I could do this for a lifetime."

Feng Aotian suddenly turned over, pressed him in his arms, drew his fingertips across his waist, and gently unbuttoned his belt jade buckle, the bright red brocade robe was scattered on his side, she was like jade Slid his hand into the placket, ironing his attractive skin, Wei Zimo was wearing a veil, his cold eyes were filled with misty colors, his hands were wrapped around her waist, untied her belt, and learned from her. The movement, sliding into her clothes, the smooth skin of the tentacles made his fingers tremble slightly.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Is it anxious?"

Wei Zimo pulled back a trace of reason, retracted his hands, placed them on both sides, turned his head, and whispered, "No."

Feng Aotian took advantage of the opportunity to bite his slender white jade neck, his hands clasped his fingers tightly, her loose robe covered his enchanting posture, he felt the tingling sensation from the neck, his heart was rippling, and he raised slightly. Turn your head, scream out, "Hmm..."

Wei Zimo lay weakly on the soft couch, raised his eyes, and watched her phoenix eyes filled with a thick smile, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, his complexion was stained with red clouds, compared to the red The veil is even more charming.

He turned his eyes unnaturally, raised his hand, folded his clothes, turned his back to her, and did not look at her.

Feng Aotian knew that he was shy, so he wrapped his waist around him and hugged him, "Go and rest on the bed. I'm not afraid of getting the wind chill here."

Wei Zimo let out a cold snort, and now there is a flame in his heart, he is about to ignite himself, where can he catch a cold?

Feng Aotian put his cheek on his back and rubbed it gently, "Observe."

Listening to her soft voice, Wei Zimo lost his temper. He turned around and looked at her, "You just decide that I can't do anything to you, right?"

Feng Aotian hugged him and said, "It seems that such things must be done often in the future."

Wei Zimo quickly pushed her away, got down on the soft couch with a sullen face, and went to lie on the couch with her back to her back.

Feng Aotian half-supported, lying on her side on the soft couch, looking at his back, her robes scattered in two places, she laughed cheerfully, then got off the couch and walked to the screen. Putting on a clean uniform, then on the bed, turned his body over, embraced him, patted his back, "Go to sleep."

Wei Zimo took a deep breath, inhaling the unique fragrance of her body, which made him feel at ease, he raised his hand, wrapped her waist, closed his eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

Feng Aotian hugged him with a faint smile on his mouth.

After returning to China, Nan Yu stayed up all night. All the arrangements have been made. Now, he is waiting for a real contest with Feng Aotian. He looks like he has a chance to win. After all, this is He and Le Qihuang had a long-standing strategy.

Until five shifts, the sky was slightly bright, Leng Qianye raised his eyes and watched the sky turn white, he raised his hand and gently waved his palm into the air, "Go!"

"Yes." Fu Zhuo took the order and led the soldiers to the town.

Mu Hanyao was ready. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved, "Tack!"

"Yes." The loud horn blew, and then I heard the sound of killing in my ear, which completely broke the silence of the morning.

A Jiu rushed to the border gate to the west with the horses and horses at night, and at the same hour, he brought the horses and horses to the city.

For a time, Nanhuiguo was full of smoke, and three border gates were attacked together. This was the first time in a thousand years that there was such a big battle. Compared with the last time Wuyueguo was attacked by Le Qiguo and Nanhuiguo, Even more powerful.

Xing Wuyun and Wufeng have been drinking until dawn, raising their eyes and looking at the sky in front of them, he chuckles, "Now, it's time for Nan to return home."

"It depends on whether Feng Aotian has this ability." Wufeng looked at Xing Wuyun, put down the wine glass in his hand, got up calmly, and then walked into the house.

Xing Wuyun immediately got up, did not follow Wufeng in, but turned around and left the courtyard.

Meteor watched Xing Wuyun leave, and quickly followed him, "Where are you going?"

"Naturally, I am going back to the Cloud Palace." Xing Wuyun said, walking forward briskly.

Meteor hurriedly stepped forward and stood beside him, "I want to go too."

"Whatever." Xing Wuyun raised his head and said.

The dog is not awake yet, watching the meteor leave, can only yawn and follow him.

Xing Wuyun stood outside the palace, just in time to see Lan Jingshu coming here, he stood at the door of the palace, with a slutty smile.

"He came to me specifically?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice when Lan Jingshu approached.

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Is the emperor going to take action on Nan's return?"

"The war has begun today." Xing Wuyun knew that Lan Jingshu naturally knew his way.

Lan Jingshu nodded and said, "I understand. Just come back, please rest."

Xing Wuyun responded with a smile, "Okay."

Lan Jingshu nodded slightly, turned around, and walked away slowly.

Meteor looked at Lan Jingshu, and then at Xing Wuyun, he couldn't help shaking his head. The people around the Holy Lord are really not simple. In this world, I am afraid that they can be controlled by them. I am afraid that there is only the Holy Lord. .

Xing Wuyun looked at Lan Jingshu's back and walked into his bedroom comfortably.

Meteor quickly raised his foot and followed in.

Gu Yefeng stood not far away waiting for Lan Jingshu. Seeing him coming, he asked in a low voice, "Do you know something?"

"Hmm." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, "You and I only have to stabilize the court, and the other emperors have their own arrangements."

Gu Yefeng heard Lan Jingshu's words and knew that the matter was afraid that it was even more serious than before. He nodded, "Okay."

Yi Mu took a step, walked out of the palace, and saw the two standing outside the palace, "What are you talking about?"

"You." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, jokingly.

"What about me?" Yi Mu stepped forward, stood in front of him, and asked in a low voice.

"I'm saying that your body is much better now." Lan Jingshu replied softly. There are some things that I don't want Yi Mu to worry too much about.

Yi Mu has a clear mind and naturally knows that they are hiding something from him. He smiled and nodded, "It is indeed better than before."

As the three chatted and laughed, they got up and went to the police station.

When Feng Aotian got up, the sky was already bright, Wei Zimo turned sideways, opened his eyes, and looked at her foolishly.

She met his eyes and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, "When did you wake up?"

"Just now." Wei Zimo whispered, leaned over, took the initiative to give a light kiss to the corner of her lips, and then got up.

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, seeing him being so active, his mood became happy, and he quickly got up, holding his hand, there was already someone waiting outside the door.

"Come in." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." Two maidservants came in. They were beautiful and pleasant, but very clever.

Quickly put down the corresponding washing utensils, put breakfast on the table, and then stepped back.

The two came forward, Feng Aotian stood in front of him, rolled his sleeves, and carried the golden basin into the screen.

Wei Zimo felt warm for her attentiveness to herself and wanted to stop her, but, remembering what she had said, his face was slightly sullen, he took off the veil and leaned over to clean the face.

Feng Aotian listened to the sound of water coming from outside the screen, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. After he cleaned his face, Wei Zimo changed a new veil. He looked at the bright red brocade robe he had prepared beside him, and he immediately put it on .

When Feng Aotian came out, she had changed into a silver-gray brocade robe. She walked in front of him, "I asked them to go to the restaurant in the city to get it yesterday."

Wei Zimo looked at her, "I want you to tie my hair."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and responded with a smile, "Okay."

Wei Zimo clearly remembered the look and behavior when she personally tied Xing Wuyun's hair, and the smile on Xing Wuyun's mouth was so bright, he immediately sat in front of the dressing table, looking at himself covering his veil Appearance, he has lived like this for more than ten years. He has never thought that one day he will be able to lift the veil. Sometimes, he forgets what his real appearance is under his veil. He raised his eyes and looked at him. Standing beside her, she was smiling, and the hand holding his ink hair was very gentle. Anyone who saw this kind of picture would be moved inexplicably.

After Feng Aotian tied Wei Zimo's hair, he put the jade comb down, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Really beautiful and enchanting."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at him, and was praised by a man for his beauty, which was really unnatural, "Alright?"

"Alright." Feng Aotian took his hand and got up, and the two of them walked to the table, watching the dishes in front of them, and they all cooked according to his preferences.

Wei Zimo thinks that in this remote place, she can still be so meticulous. In this world, I am afraid that there will be no one who can treat herself like her.

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Eat more, wait later, and watch the game with him."

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded, and immediately put the vegetables in her bowl.

For Feng Aotian, Wei Zimo did not allow anyone to approach him from the beginning, and now that he can eat at the same table with her peacefully, and fall asleep with her, has explained everything. He has She, this is enough.

She smiled and looked at him. Not all love is vigorous, but it can also be so plain. She likes the long-flowing feelings, so that she can linger on each other forever.

The two stopped breakfast and stepped out of the backyard. The two maidservants outside the door bowed their heads and said, "See the emperor for slaves!"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded slightly and flew away with Wei Zimo's hand.

She Yunxiu blocked his face in her arms, preventing the wind and sand from hitting him, Wei Zimo leaned quietly in her arms, this is what he lost, looking for the warmth for a long time.

Not far away, I heard the scream of killing, the collision of weapons, the tearing of soldiers falling to the ground, and the entire border tower was filled with smoke and suppressed black mist.

A Jiu is dressed in a uniform, sitting on the horse, looking ahead, on the tower, standing a tall man with a handsome appearance, not like the rumored mighty ore, but instead A little more bookish.

The eyes of the two met unexpectedly, but they were both pierced with bone-eroding cold.

Wei Zimo leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, and the two fell on a towering tree not far away. He whispered, "That person is Meng Chu?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "It makes the eyes of the Lord shine."

"You really see one and love one." Listening to Feng Aotian's tone, Wei Zimo immediately lowered his face.

Feng Aotian embraced his waist, lightly exerted force, and kissed him on the cheek, "As long as it is a talent, I like it."

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, knowing the meaning of Feng Aotian’s words, not because he was interested in Meng Chu, but because of his talents. Imagine that a gentle-looking person could be Known as a Mengjiang, he knows his ability is not small.

However, thinking of him next to her, and even looking at others, I felt unhappy, raised his hand, followed her, and gave her a hard twist on her waist.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Dare to screw him?"

"Humph." Wei Zimo snorted deeply, then turned his head, not looking at her.

Feng Aotian's strength around his waist became tighter, and he said solemnly, "Jealous?"

Wei Zimo raised his hand and rejected her, "A ghost jealous?"

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Dear friends, Lemon is very worried this month. In the past two weeks, I suffered from stomachache twice. I vomited one day and one night yesterday. I really didn’t have the strength to write codewords. In the middle of the night, I stubbornly wrote three thousand words. I couldn't hold it, so I fell asleep. This is to make up the second change of the day before yesterday. In the chapter that was broken yesterday, the lemon will make up, hug!