This Lord is Too Cruel: 209 Did you get caught? (Two more)

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Feng Aotian puts his hands around him, her eyes raised slightly, "I won't tell you."

"Huh." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, leaning on her quietly, "Be with me tonight."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "It seems that you can't sleep without a master now."

"It's fine if you know." Wei Zimo leaned against her and whispered.

Feng Aotian raised his voice, "Then I will stay with you."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded in response. At this moment, he felt that his body was warm.

After Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were busy, it was late at night, and after bathing, the two lay on the dragon couch.

Gu Yefeng looked sideways and looked at Lan Jingshu, "She must be in the Floating Dream Palace now."

"Yeah." Lan Jing answered.

"I really envy him." Gu Yefeng whispered.

Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looking at him, "You still can't let go?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head, "It's not that I can't let go, but I feel that you can stay by her side without any restraints and worries. It's great."

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes faintly, looked at the top of the sky, and said warmly, "There must be a way to the mountain, and you will be fine."

Gu Yefeng smiled faintly, "I hope so."

Early the next morning, Feng Aotian got up and saw that Wei Zimo had washed up and sat aside and waited for her.

She smiled and got down on the soft couch. After washing properly, she walked to the table and looked at him, "How can I get up so early?"

"There will be something to be done later." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, a smile flashed between his eyebrows.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Well, after breakfast, let's go to work."

"The whereabouts of Yi Mu?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, knowing that although she didn't have too many worries on the surface, she was afraid that she was full of worries, which she has always been like.

Feng Aotian picked up the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Don't worry, I will take care of it."

Wei Zimo nodded gently, put down the dishes and held her hand, "If you are tired, lean on me."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "When did you become so considerate?"

"I've always been considerate." Wei Zimo put his hand away, then got up, "You can use it, I will go now."

"Hmm." When Feng Aotian turned around, he took his hand and gently kissed the back of his hand, "Come back early."

Wei Zimo was startled slightly and looked at the smile in her eyes. Such a scene made him feel that he and her are like ordinary couples, with indescribable warmth.

The corner of his mouth raised an irresistible smile, nodded slightly, then turned and left.

When Feng Aotian saw him leave, he took a few mouthfuls and left the Floating Dream Palace. When they returned to the Imperial Palace, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had already given up breakfast and were about to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

At a glance, Feng Aotian saw Lan Jingshu wearing a high-necked shirt. The corner of her mouth twitched and she laughed extremely ambiguously, "Afraid that others will see the joke?"

Lan Jingshu didn't expect it. When she came back, she teased him, and quickly looked down, her face was dyed crimson, "The minister will leave first."

When he left, Feng Aotian brushed his fingertips across the back of his hand and took advantage of his waist. Lan Jingshu fell into her arms with a whirl.

She lowered her head, bit his lip lightly, until the kiss became red and swollen, then let go, and then said, "You are not allowed to wear this shirt next time."

Lan Jingshu blushed even more, lowered his eyes, and fled out.

Gu Yefeng turned his back to her, "The emperor is really getting more and more rude."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "When did you see him being serious?"

When Gu Yefeng saw Feng Aotian, he was about to approach, and hurriedly pushed the wheelchair out of the palace.

Feng Aotian smiled deeply when he saw his appearance, and then sat on the soft couch, tapping his fingertips on the tabletop rhythmically.

Poshang fell to her side, "Master, this is the dossier of Xingyun Palace."

Feng Aotian took the dossier in his hand, then flipped through it, with a tick at the corner of his mouth, "Unexpectedly, there is a beautiful lady hidden here."

"Master, this secret road has been built for more than two hundred years." Poo replied in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Two hundred years ago, this palace was a sensational concubine, Mei concubine, I heard that she was beautiful and possessed a pair of charming eyes. She is good at singing and dancing, but what I am interested in is that she turned out to be the princess of the rain country."

"Back then, Emperor Hekang traveled around the world. When he was in Yuguo, he met Concubine Mei. Later, when he returned to China, he handed the marriage post to Yuguo. Back then, the emperor of Yuguo didn't agree, but later , Because of something, it should be done." Po said immediately.

"Let's listen." Feng Aotian's tone was light, but she was cold and stern. Since someone led her to Xingyun Palace, she wanted to go and investigate the secrets hidden in this secret passage.

Pot headed down and said, "Back then, Emperor Hekang had a spiritual orb in his hand. This spiritual orb could not only prolong life, but also detoxify, resurrect the dead, and more importantly, it was of great use for improving the power of cultivation."

"What do you mean, that year, Emperor Hekang actually gave the Lingzhu to Yu Country to be a beloved concubine?" Feng Aotian narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

"Exactly." Po continued, "Later, the princess of the Yu Kingdom entered the harem and became the most beloved concubine of Emperor Hekang, but the good times did not last long. Later, this concubine became pregnant with a dragon. However, he died during labor, and the dragon was still stillborn. Emperor Hekang was in sorrow, so he asked Yuguo for Lingzhu to save Meifei, but the Lingzhu was missing. And fly."

"Flies without wings?" Feng Aotian sneered, "This is a strange thing."

"After the death of Concubine Mei, the emperor Hekang was depressed all day long, and finally died of depression, and this Xingyun Palace has been sealed up to this day. The cinnabar osmanthus in the courtyard was also the favorite thing of Concubine Mei." One side, whispered back.

"In that case, this secret room was built by Concubine Mei?" Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Then, why did she build this secret road at the time? Why did this spirit bead fly away? What does it have to do with today?"

Pai immediately replied, "Master, his subordinates have sent someone to Yuguo to investigate the matter of Lingzhu that year."

"Well, after finding out, please reply as soon as possible." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Po, "In a few days, it will be the day of Bei Liguo and Wu Yueguo's wedding, and the master must rush to settle before the wedding. This matter."

"Yes." Po hurriedly responded, and then stepped out.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the sky outside the hall, then got up and left the emperor's bedroom.

For the past two days, Meteor has stayed in the yard without clothes, watching the wind.

Wu Feng woke up earlier today, got out of the bed by himself, and saw that Meteor was drooling, lying on the soft couch beside him, sleepy.

He smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth and walked out slowly, holding the copper basin to fetch water.

Feng Aotian stepped in and saw him come out. She took a step forward and naturally took the copper basin in his hand, "Why don't you take a break?"

Sitting slowly on the stone bench beside the wind, Feng Aotian had rolled up his sleeves and walked to the kitchen beside him.

Feng Aotian flicked hot water, then brought it out, put it on the stone table beside Wufeng, and then stepped into the room, and took the washing utensils.

Because of this part of the courtyard, Su Ri is the residence of the wine father and no one is disturbed. Therefore, the objects that correspond to are all the wine father himself, and the windless has grown up in the mountains since childhood, and I am used to it. In his life, everything is done by himself, and there is no one to prepare.

Feng Aotian wet the Jinpa, wring it out, and hand it to him, then said in a deep voice, "Go and get the breakfast."

"Yes." Si Xi, who had just arrived outside the courtyard, quickly responded, and then ordered people to prepare.

Wufeng took the cotton handkerchief in Feng Aotian's hand, and after washing himself, he slowly got up, his eyes fell on her, "Can the emperor think of a countermeasure?"

Feng Aotian immediately sat down, Si Xi personally entered, set up breakfast, and then retired.

"Breakfast first." Feng Aotian did not answer directly, but scooped a bowl of porridge and placed it in front of him.

No wind did not refuse, but calmly carried the porridge and used it for himself.

Meteor rubbed his wistful eyes and walked out. When he saw breakfast on the table, he quickly complained, "Why don't you wake me up?"

Feng Aotian looked at the corner of his mouth with saliva, "I don't want to wash it yet."

Meteor said "Oh", then turned around to wash.

The **** dog has slowly reached Feng Aotian's feet, rubbing her legs with her head.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, touched the furry head of the **** dog, and said with a smile, "These few days have been hard work."

The **** dog shook his head, watching Feng Aotian finally take care of it, inexplicably happy.

After the meteor showered quickly, he rushed out and sat beside Feng Aotian without saying a word. He picked up the bowls and chopsticks and ate.

Feng Aotian looked at his unchangeable look of a hungry wolf rushing to eat, and gently shook his head, but there was a soft light in his eyes.

No wind had a panoramic view of her expression, and silently used breakfast.

After breakfast, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go in, it's windy outside."

No wind slowly got up and walked forward slowly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, supported his arm, and entered the house with him.

Wufeng leaned on the soft couch to the side, Feng Aotian took the blanket over and put it on his body, then took the medicine box and sat beside him.

Wufeng watched her so cleanly and moved, lifted his wrist, unwrapped the Kampa that had been bandaged for her the day before, then reapplied the medicine, and then wrapped it up with a white cloth. This movement is very skillful. .

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windless, "Today's complexion is much better."

"Hmm." Wufeng nodded and looked at her, "You haven't answered my question yet."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Does the Lord need to answer you?"

No wind gave a low laugh, "Then there is no need to go back."

Meteor touched his swollen belly and walked in, and sat unceremoniously on the side with his hands on his chin, looking at him, "Have you never lost your internal strength like this?"

No wind slightly nodded, "First time."

"You are really a weird person." Meteor thought that Wufeng, although Xing Wuyun's junior, could not be guilty of working hard for the Holy Master according to his temperament.

No wind naturally knows the meaning of Meteor’s words. In fact, he doesn’t know why he did it, but he did it and he never regretted it.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and chuckled, "Just rest, I will take care of the rest."

"Okay." Wufeng responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian then got up and left the courtyard.

Meteor saw Feng Aotian leave, then looked towards Wufeng, "Did you get caught?"

"What's the trick?" Wufeng asked quietly.

"Pretend to be stupid." Meteor glared at him, "Hey, the charm of the Holy Lord is really unstoppable and unstoppable."

No wind smiled, then closed his eyes and continued to take a nap.

Meteor didn't say much when seeing him like this, then jumped off the soft couch and walked out of the house.

Returning to the south of the country, Leng Qianye Dang experienced a night of fierce battle even though he was attacked by the black wind.

A Jiu captured the first city, and didn't rush to lead the troops, but took the troops to rest in the first city.

Meng Chu was imprisoned, while Le Qiguo’s soldiers were agreed to be detained in a military camp not far away.

Le Ling naturally got the news. The 200,000 horses who went there were 100,000 left. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Isn't he really unscrupulous? This is the second time, defeated by Feng Qiguo.

However, what Le Ling is good at is forbearance. After careful consideration, he immediately gave an order to send a hundred thousand troops back to China.

Unfortunately, Meng Chu was detained in Feng Qiguo's hands and could not return.

So, another day later, Feng Aotian still did not find Yi Mu's whereabouts.

And Ah Jiu also got the will from Emperor Le Qi, and then gave the secret letter to Meng Chu. After he read it, he just sighed, then turned around and ignored her.

A Jiu is not in a hurry. Now, even though he is here, it is only an expedient measure. What A Jiu wants is for him to surrender completely, rather than being forced to be unwilling to be here.

On that day, Ah Jiu released Le Qiguo's 100,000 troops to return home, while Meng Chu was left behind.

On this day, Li Su couldn't wait any longer. He went to ask for a fight. Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at the sky in front of him.

Li Su was ready to go, and he rushed to the bottom of the tower with his men and horses. The siege began again, and within a moment, there was a shout of killing over the tower.

Mu Hanyao did not go to supervise the battle, but stood in the barracks, looking into the distance, with a cold face that could not be guessed.

Ye Meixi stood on the tower, watching the haze floating in the sky not far away, his fingertips ran across the edge of the city wall, a dark red brocade robe, letting the cold wind blow, his seductive face, Carrying the coldness that others cannot see through.

Feng Aotian sat with the emperor’s bedroom, standing beside him, and said in a low voice, "Master, that Lingzhu disappeared at the time of Meifei's dystocia."

"How did it disappear, can you find out?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"After a hundred years, there is really no way to prove it." Po said truthfully, "The Lingzhu has been placed in the emperor's palace of the Yu Kingdom. No one has ever moved, but that day, a red flash suddenly flashed in the palace. Light, then the spirit orb disappeared."

Feng Aotian sneered, "It's amazing."

"My subordinates don't know, what does this have to do with Yi Shifei's disappearance?" Pao asked in a low voice, confused.

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, "Master also wants to know, it seems that we are going to the secret room again."

"Master, your subordinates will accompany you." Po said immediately.

Feng Aotian got up, "It's okay, it's just a secret room."

Pao couldn't help but feel a little worried, but he knew Feng Aotian's temper, so he retreated.

Feng Aotian tapped his toes lightly, and Feishen landed in Xingyun Palace. Lifting his eyes, he saw a snow-white figure standing quietly in the hall.

Feng Aotian stepped inside and looked at him, "Why don't you rest, what are you doing here?"

"What do you want to do, I will do it." No wind turned around, looked at Feng Aotian, and said calmly.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You haven't healed yet. Even if you go in, you can't help much."

"I have been resting for two days and my body has improved a lot." Wufeng looked at her, "I know my body."

Feng Aotian listened to him and knew his temperament, so he got up and entered the secret room with him.

After reaching the secret room, Feng Aotian guarded him on one side, holding his wrist, and walking forward.

Without wind, he lowered his eyes and looked at the hand holding his wrist. There was a glimmer of light in his eyes, then he raised his eyes and looked forward.

The night before, they followed the road. This time, Feng Aotian was observing the two sides of the secret road, and the situation on both sides of the night appeared in his mind, walking forward step by step, very smoothly.

Seeing that she was so focused, Wufeng immediately looked at both sides of her. They didn't say a word, just walked quietly.

Feng Aotian's eyes flickered when he was halfway there, and then he stepped back a few steps and saw that the lamp here seemed to be no different from the others, but it was different.

No wind also saw the difference, and then raised his hand to touch the lamp.

Feng Aotian took the lead, pressing his hand back, and pulling his wrist lightly, pulling him behind him, and then raised his hand to touch the lamp.

Wufeng is obviously a little surprised by Feng Aotian's behavior. After all, in this world, how can anyone carry the burden of danger on his own? Especially the emperor in a high position, who does not want to live forever, who is not hiding behind him when facing dangerous things, how can he stand in front of him like her?

The more so, the more curious he became of her.

Feng Aotian pressed the recessed place under the lamp base, and quickly took a step back, taking the windless into his arms and tightly protecting it.

Wufeng was forced to lean in her arms, feeling the faint aura radiating from her body, and his mind was in a trance for a while, if he could be more sensible, maybe he could find the difference in Feng Aotian's body. It is a pity that he was held in his arms so domineeringly for the first time, and the closed passage in front of him was even more strange, which made him lose his original judgment and for a while ignored the necessary vigilance. .

Feng Aotian saw that the lamp in front of her was shaking, and then moved slowly. After her eyes were completely removed, she released the windlessness, then lifted a step and walked inward.

No wind followed her behind, looking at her upright back again, but there was an illusion.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the layout in front of her, which was exactly the same as the layout of the secret room on the previous night. She looked around, looking for an exit.

Wufeng looked at her indifferently, his eyes sank, his mind was reduced, and his previous expression was restored. They also looked around, and the two of them turned their eyes on their respective reflections.

Feng Aotian walked forward, and when there was no wind, she walked in different directions. The two followed the figure slowly, until they stood on opposite sides and stepped on the blue stone in front of them. I saw the bronze mirror in front of me slowly rising.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "This secret room is really sophisticated."

"It seems that the person who established this secret path is proficient in the five elements and gossip." Wufeng continued.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly and walked into the secret room in front. The two continued to look for an exit. It seemed that they had formed a tacit understanding in the morning. The two cooperated again and successfully entered the other secret room.

Feng Aotian felt that the secret room in front of her was like a Rubik's Cube that she had played in her previous life. She sneered, then looked towards Wufeng, "Do you remember how many secret rooms you walked? Each secret room opened? The location of the bluestone?"

"Remember." Windlessly nodded in response.

"If you piece these together, what word can you get?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

No wind closed his eyes, and the bluestone that Shi Cai always walked through echoed in his mind, and opened his eyes indifferently. Although he was surprised in his heart, he still looked like "dead."

"This is a dead end." Feng Aotian continued, "How can I break the dead end?"

"Live." No Wind replied again.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "What is the living position?"

No wind seemed to have found the trick, then he lowered his head and looked at the secret room in front of him, looking for a breakthrough, and then walked to the bluestone in front of him, gently fell on his foot, the stone door in front of him was opened, and then he followed the method of suitable talent , Keep walking.

Feng Aotian is by his side, she is remembering all the differences.

So, half a day later, the two were still trapped in the secret room and could not get out.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng came back from the police station and saw that Feng Aotian had not yet returned.

He then asked, "Where did the emperor go?"

Pai's figure fell and reported in a low voice, "The master has gone to Xingyun Palace."

At this time, Meteor walked in, looked at the absence of Feng Aotian and Wufeng in the hall, and touched his head, "Weird, Wufeng is not well, so I don’t want to rest well, where did I go? ?"

Pop looked at the meteor, "He went to Xingyun Palace."

"Oh." Meteor nodded, thinking of Shicai, he just took a nap, and when he woke up, he disappeared.

"There is a secret room in Xingyun Palace with a mechanism. The master and Wufeng have been in for a long time, and they have not seen it." Po said worriedly.

Meteor sat on the soft couch, looking at Po, "Holy Lord is fine, I don't feel danger."

Pop looked at him, and then remembered, how can I forget that there are meteors? He nodded slightly, then stepped away.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "I don't know when the emperor will return."

"Don't worry, the holy lord has his own way, not to mention, there is no wind. Although he is injured, but this secret path can not help him." Meteor said vowedly.

Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor, "So, I am relieved."

Gu Yefeng looked at him, "Go ahead, maybe the emperor will come back when the work is over."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, and went to the study with Gu Yefeng.

Meteor was lying on the soft couch, with Erlang's legs tilted, thinking, when is there a secret path in Xingyun Palace? Now, even the Holy Lord has not come out for half a day, which must be very interesting.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the secret room in front of him, and went around. They walked the secret room Shi Cai had walked through again three times, but they still could not find the exit.

The windless expression is still indifferent, without a trace of panic, just bowing his head, counting his steps.

Feng Aotian didn't bother seeing him so focused, but just walked with him, and the two walked back and forth twice, still to no avail.

No wind raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Is it because I miscalculated somewhere?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, pulled him to sit cross-legged, "rest the meeting."

Wufeng sat down with her, then raised his eyes, looking at the pattern mapped on the sky, he smiled gently, "That's it."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Did you find a way?"

"Well." No wind nodded, "We have been following our feet, but ignoring the zenith."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the pattern on it, and then smiled, "Well, it is."

No wind raised his eyes, observed the pattern, and then stepped on his footsteps, and saw that the secret room in front of him opened slowly. The secret room inside was different from the one they had walked before.

Feng Aotian followed him in, and so on, the two walked through ten secret rooms.

"If you walk out of this secret room, it will be a life." Wufeng raised his eyes and said as he looked at Feng Aotian.

"Yeah. I want to see what mystery is in it." Feng Aotian said with interest, but didn't panic.

Wufeng followed the pattern of the zenith, then stepped on the bluestone under his feet, and saw the secret room in front of them slowly opened, and what appeared in front of them turned out to be...

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