This Lord is Too Cruel: 214 Mu Hanyao, do you know his heart?


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Feng Aotian knew what he was thinking. Although Wu Yue Kingdom has now returned to Feng Qi Kingdom, it caused an uproar and made other countries feel jealous. Wu Yue Kingdom still needs Ye Meixi to watch.

"This kind of life won't be too long." Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly. Such Ye Meixi made her feel more pity.

Ye Meixi sighed in a low voice, all he can do now is wait.

Ye Meixi entangled Feng Aotian all night. Before dawn, she got up and looked at him who was sleeping peacefully beside her. Her eyes were full of pets. For her, Ye Meixi It was she who came to this world, the first person who wanted to feel distressed. She leaned over, kissed his lips, and whispered in his ear, "Be obediently waiting for the Lord to marry you."

Ye Meixi did not open his eyes, but the smile at the corner of his mouth revealed his emotions at the moment. Feng Aotian didn't break it, but got up and got off the bed.

He held the sleeves tightly, unwilling to loosen them.

Feng Aotian stood next to the bed, looking sideways, looking at him, "Don't send me off?"

Ye Meixi slowly let go of her hand, opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes flowed, just staring at her madly.

Feng Aotian looked at his pitiful appearance and held his loose hand, "Fool."

Ye Meixi got up from the soft couch, her normal clothes were just loosely draped over her body, her skin was like fat, she stood in front of her with her bare feet in a glance, like a charming evildoer.

Feng Aotian took him into his arms and could hear his heartbeat clearly, "Why don't you speak?"

Ye Meixi just leaned on her arms obediently and hugged her tightly. He was afraid that he would say something reluctant to himself. In this way, he would leave everything in this place behind. Tell her to leave.

He pressed his face to her neck tightly, feeling the temperature over the years, he could only let out a helpless sigh, the gushing heat scattered in her ears, making her feel him The affection for her.

She let him hold her, but that's good.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Meixi took a deep breath before releasing her, "Master..."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian replied softly.

"Master..." Ye Meixi's voice was very soft, but it was full of affection, with a bit of bewitching.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Huh?"

Ye Meixi's delicate red lips pursed slightly, "No matter where you are, remember to miss Meixi."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded slightly and looked at him, "Do you still remember what the master said?"

"Remember." Ye Meixi said softly, leaning in her arms, "Meixi's body and mind belong to the Lord, and will always be."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and closed his uniform, "Take care of yourself, you know?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi looked at her with a smile, "Master, take care of yourself."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile. After he personally served her to wash and change clothes, the two of them had breakfast together and watched her leave. He supported the door with one hand and dropped freely on his side with his beautiful eyes. With deep reluctance.

Early summer raised her eyes and watched Ye Meixi stand like this for half an hour, she sighed faintly, and then stepped forward to report, "Master, Empress Beili went to Leqiguo yesterday."

"Hmm." Ye Meixi nodded slightly, "Where are people now?"

"I rushed to Fengqi Country overnight." Early Summer replied in a low voice.

Nowadays, although Wuyue Kingdom has announced the return of the world and Fengqi Kingdom, it has not changed the kingdom to a city like when Feihe Kingdom and Lingjiu Kingdom were recovered. Ye Meixi is now the regent of Wuyue Kingdom, and was The person Xia Luoyan killed was hastily buried in the corner of the tomb.

Even so, the officials did not dare to complain. After all, there is no one else but Ye Meixi who can support Wuyue Kingdom.

Now, the royal line of Wuyue Kingdom has been completely broken. Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at this huge palace. He wanted to pass the 25th in the blink of an eye, so that he would not be like this. Worry about.

Returning to China, Nan Yu also received various grievances from Xia Luoyan and Ye Meixi. He raised his voice, "God really helped me."

"The emperor, do you have a way?" the veteran on the side asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Nan Yu smiled, her eyes shot a cold light, and then she sat on the book table, holding a pen, and after a while, she folded her hands together and threw them to the dark behind her. Wei, "Give this secret to Empress Baili."

"Yes." The guard behind him responded, holding the secret letter and flying away.

Feng Qiguo, in the imperial palace, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng also received news from Wu Yueguo. The two raised their eyes and glanced at each other. Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, "Where is the origin of Witch Yuehuang?" "

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "He was the most favored concubine in the Regent's Palace."

Gu Yefeng was taken aback, and then said, "Ye Meixi?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, "The emperor is getting married again."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng also sighed, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "However, with the current situation, Bei Liguo will definitely not give up, I am afraid that he will attack the emperor."

"I'm also worried about this." Lan Jing said in a warm voice, "Now, 70% of the country's troops are used to attack Nanhui. If there is a sudden attack by Bei Liguo, that's it. Wu Yueguo will return. , Inevitably, it will not arouse the anger of Emperor Le Qi. If the two countries conspire, the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng sighed faintly, "Qianye and Hanyao are returning to China from the south. The emperor is now in Wuyue Kingdom. Father Mao and Yi Mu are no longer there. Xing Wuyun does not know where he is going, and there is no wind. Only Beijing is left. You and me, and Wei Zimo."

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Maybe the emperor has made arrangements, but you and I should be careful, after all, you and I do not know martial arts."

"Don't you need to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate these days?" Gu Yefeng felt that it should be very safe in Kyoto.

However, Lan Jingshu knew that Jingzhong was afraid that it would not be too peaceful for too long. When Xing Wuyun left the palace, he told him to watch out for people. Now, there is no one in Jingzhong, which gives that person an opportunity.

"Why did we forget Princess Qian Ning?" Gu Yefeng thought that since Princess Qian Ning returned to the palace, there was no news.

I don’t know when Meteor has already stood beside Gu Yefeng, leaning forward, “You’re right, the whereabouts of Princess Qianning is very mysterious. These days, so many things have happened. I don’t see her coming from a palace."

Gu Yefeng heard the sound of the meteor, looked sideways, and looked at him, "I'm afraid she is not in the palace."

"Princess Qianning has been in Xishan military camp these days." Lan Jingshu replied faintly.

"Oh, I understand." Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, as if thinking of something, he suddenly understood.

"What do you understand?" Gu Yefeng looked at Meteor, and he and Meteor can count everything they can say over the years.

Meteor approached Gu Yefeng, sniffed gently, and then asked, "You have a strange breath."

"What?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking when seeing Meteor Gu talking to him.

"How are you feeling these days?" Meteor asked, blinking his eyes, staring at him.

Gu Yefeng was startled slightly, as if he knew what he was talking about, and then replied, "The same as before."

"Oh." Meteor nodded, then patted his legs, "Don't worry, when the little white snake comes out, you will know how to detoxify you."

Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, "Well, I know."

Meteor continued to stare at him, only to realize that although his handsome face didn't look very amazing, his eyes were extremely clear, otherwise a trace of dust could penetrate his heart. I also remembered that Su Ri heard about his deeds and was addicted to books, and said with a smile, "You really get more interesting the more you look."

Gu Yefeng was a little confused by the shooting star, raised his eyes and looked at him, "interesting?"

"That's right." Meteor stepped forward again, staring at his eyes, and then asked, "Don't you feel it at all?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head, "No."

Meteor then got up and sighed faintly, "You will stay with me in the Imperial Palace these few days."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, glanced at the meteor, then looked at Lan Jingshu, and refused directly, "No, I will go to Jinxuan Palace."

Meteor raised his head and looked at him, "No, you have to stay with me."

"I don't have the superb chess skills of Xing Wuyun, nor the culinary skills of Mr. Mao, nor the windless medical skills. I don't know how to chat or tell jokes. Wouldn't you feel bored with you? "Gu Yefeng said to himself.

Meteor nodded, "It's really dull."

"Then I will return to Jinxuan Palace." Gu Yefeng responded quickly. He was really puzzled. Why was he suddenly entangled by a meteor?

Meteor grabbed Gu Yefeng's sleeves and looked at him, "Anyway, you have to stay with me before the Holy Lord returns."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, winking.

Lan Jingshu looked at Meteor and said warmly, "Presumably, Meteor does not want to stay in the Imperial Palace alone, so I will stay with him in the Imperial Palace, how about staying with you?"

"Okay." Meteor responded readily, raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu, and said with a smile, "You are still understanding, no wonder the Lord loves you."

Lan Jingshu never expected Meteor to praise him, and couldn't help but blush, and coughed slightly, "I'm just doing what I should do."

Meteor nodded slightly, raised his eyes, looked outside the hall, and then said, "Then these days, you can stay with me in the Imperial Palace."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, he felt that Meteor must be hiding something.

Gu Yefeng's temperament is honest and straightforward. Naturally, he doesn't pay much attention to the sudden change of meteors. He just feels that it is inconvenient to stay in the Imperial Palace.

Lan Jingshu patted Gu Yefeng on the shoulder, turned around, and walked to the dragon couch. These days, although he was busy, he would take care of Feng Yinqi on time every day. He looked at Feng Yinqi in front of him. After driving a lot, he was very pleased.

Meteor stood beside him, poking his head and looking at Feng Yinqi, turning his eyes, looking at him, "He looks much better now, isn't it just three years? He can always wake up."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu replied softly, then turned around and looked at him, "It's getting late, rest early."

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, then turned and left the inner hall.

The kennel of the gods was aside, looking at the meteor, and then asked, "Did you feel something from Gu Yefeng?"

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "He has a suffocation."

"When was it discovered?" The dog asked immediately.

"Not before, just these two days." Meteor blinked and stared at the dog. The two did not speak, but made eye contact.

The **** dog has been with the meteor for a long time now, and he knows something about him. Sometimes, with just one look, he can know what he wants to say. The relationship between the two is very harmonious now.

The meteor lay on the soft couch, his eyes sank, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

After Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu took a bath, they lay on the dragon couch. For some reason, he has been feeling restless these few days, and it seems that something big is about to happen.

Lan Jingshu looked sideways, looking at him, "Have something on my mind?"

"Hmm." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I don't know why, these people always feel that something is going to happen."

"What should happen will happen anyway." Lan Jingshu said warmly, "Resting well, nurture the spirit, and then cope."

"That's what I said." Gu Yefeng nodded, then closed his eyes, forcing him to fall asleep.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, looked at the top of the sky, thought for a while, then slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

Wei Zimo stood by the window of the restaurant, raised his eyes and looked at the Furong Pavilion on the opposite side. He remembered the situation when he first saw her, and when he heard the news of her wedding, he seemed to be cut in his heart. He was psychologically prepared to accept everyone around her, but his heart would still bleed. He knew very well that he shouldn't be so selfish, but he couldn't help himself.

Suddenly, Cuilan on the opposite side fell in front of him and bowed slightly, "Master Hou, slaves and maidservants are hereby sent by the emperor."

"What's the word?" Wei Zimo condensed his mind, did not look at Cuilan in front of him, but instead set his gaze in one place.

Cuilan stood ten steps away from him and whispered, "The emperor said, let Master Hou remember to eat on time and go to bed on time every day. If Master Hou forgets, the slave servant will remind him."

Wei Zimo's mouth raised a slight smile. It turned out that she still cared about herself. He thought that if she left, she would forget him. Could this be the suffering of falling in love with someone? ?

"Okay, I see." Wei Zimo whispered, then turned around, stepped out of the private room, and headed to his attic.

Cuilan followed him, standing outside the attic, waiting quietly, until Wei Zimo lay on the bed, closed her eyes and went to sleep, then she left with confidence.

On this day, there was another good news from the border. Ah Jiu captured the fourth city today, and Leng Qianye also captured the third city. Mu Hanyao did not show weakness. , Also captured the third city.

Mu Hanyao stood on the tower of the third city, looking into the distance. Now the sky is getting colder and colder, but he stays still, blood stained on his armor, and his eyes are deep. At this moment, He was thinking of her.

A silver-gray figure fell lightly, walked slowly to his side, standing side by side with him, Mu Hanyao seemed to feel the familiar breath, turned his eyes slightly, and saw the face that he missed day and night. , He stood solemnly, his hand holding the sabre clenched tightly, just standing still looking at her without saying a word.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, smiled, and looked at him, "Do you miss my master?"

After staring at Mu Hanyao for a long time, he nodded gently and made a cold voice, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian smiled faintly, then turned his eyes and looked at the sea of ​​fire in front of him, because he had just breached this city, and the soldiers below were still sorting out the bodies of soldiers from the two countries.

The blood was permeated, and before it disappeared, she faced the cold wind, letting the cold wind rustle, blowing away her blue silk, she just watched quietly.

Mu Hanyao also retracted her gaze, as she watched together, every time she captured a city, it meant countless deaths and injuries, countless bones, and she achieved her hegemony.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly turned around, opened her arms, and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Hanyao paused slightly. He took heavy steps, his cold face evoked a rare gentle smile, opened his strong arms, and took her into his arms. At this moment, his heart is Full, because she is by her side.

The two hugged each other like this. He felt her temperature, and she felt his strong heartbeat. She knew that they were her most precious treasures.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Have you rested for a few days?"

"Does the emperor miss a minister?" Mu Hanyao asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian laughed. This was the first time she heard him ask her actively if she missed him.

She encircles his firm and tight waist, and his broad chest seems to be able to contain all of her strength. She likes such a embrace, which makes her feel at ease.

Mu Hanyao only heard a low laugh from Feng Aotian, so he asked again, "Does the emperor miss a minister?"

"If you don't want to, why would you come here?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him with a smile, and kissed his lips.

Mu Hanyao's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a touch of joy. He naturally knew about the Wuyue Kingdom. At that time, he was inexplicably empty in his heart, but when he wanted to be sentimental, she stood there. His side made him have no time to sigh, because all the sadness was insignificant at the moment she appeared.

Feng Aotian sucked his lips, opened his lips and teeth, lingering with him, under the tower, Li Su led the soldiers to reorganize, raised his eyes, but saw the scene in front of him, thinking that he was just looking at the flowers. After closing his eyes, he blinked fiercely. When they could see clearly, the two had already finished their deep kiss and stood hugging each other on the tower.

The other soldiers followed Li Su’s gaze and saw the majestic figure above the tower through the torch. Even though the soldiers are now scarred and exhausted, they never hated Feng Aotian. When they arrived at the respected emperor, they all knelt down on the ground, shouting, "Long live my emperor!"

Feng Aotian listened to the high voices of the officers, looked sideways, and looked at Mu Hanyao with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth. He never smiled, but he smiled with such gentleness, as if he could bring everything The melting of the glaciers is refreshing.

He held her hand tightly, "The emperor, the minister missed you."

"My lord misses you too." Feng Aotian held his waist, and the two turned around and left the tower.

The soldiers' morale increased greatly because they saw the emperor's presence in person, and their exhaustion immediately vanished, tidying up the battlefield enthusiastically.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao and landed in the Furong Pavilion, Cuihuan had been waiting for a long time.

"Master, are you here?" Cui Huan lowered her head and whispered.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, prepare some food for the master."

"Yes." Cui Huan replied, and then stepped back.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, walked into the room, raised her eyes, and saw that the armor on his body was stained with blood. She raised her hand and personally took off the armor on his body, and took the armor that had been prepared. Brown dress, "Go take a shower."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a low voice, took the normal clothes from her hand, and went into the screen.

He took off the jersey that hadn't been changed for many days, revealing his sturdy body. He stepped up into the tub and closed his eyes. At this moment, he felt that he could completely relax.

Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch, Cuihuan walked in and stood beside her, "Master, the meal is ready."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Are there any movements in Nan Yu?"

"The slave servant learned that he learned that Xia Luoyan had gone to the capital of Fengqi State, so he sent a secret guard to Xia Luoyan." Cui Huan whispered a report from the side.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Why did Xia Luoyan go to Fengqi Country?"

"This servant doesn't know." The news that Cui Huan received was limited to returning to the country with Nan. As for the others, she naturally didn't know.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at her, "These days have been hard, let's step back."

"The slave and maid retire." Cui Huan bowed her head and retired.

"Where is Xia Luoyan now?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

The figure of the soul immediately fell, and then replied, "Master, Xia Luoyan left since Le Qiguo, and rushed to the capital. Her subordinates had sent someone to follow her secretly, but she was aware of it. Now, she can only let people along the way The dark line is staring, if it is not bad, it will be there tomorrow."

"Nan Yu's secret notes, can she receive it?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.

"Tomorrow too." The soul bowed his head and replied.

Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, "But what did she say to Leling? Why go to Fengqi Country?"

"On that day, when Xia Luoyan was talking with Emperor Le Qi, no one else was there, but the spies inserted in it seemed to hear some." The soul replied truthfully, "This matter seems to be related to Caiguo. Xia Luoyan also mentioned the grandson of Prince Qi."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Can you find out the connection?"

"The subordinates have sent someone to investigate, and they will know tomorrow." The soul replied immediately.

"Can there be any changes in Beijing?" Feng Aotian thought. These days, Beijing has not moved yet, so he can really calm down.

"Nothing changed." The soul quickly replied.

"Retreat." Feng Aotian waved his hand slightly, then raised his eyes, and saw that Mu Hanyao had come out from behind the screen.

The soul had already flashed away when Mu Hanyao came out.

Feng Aotian got up and saw him walking slowly towards her, she smiled, "Let’s eat."

"The emperor, if you have important matters, you don't need to accompany your ministers." Mu Hanyao heard the dialogue between Shi Cai Feng Aotian and the soul clearly, and knew that it was not easy for her, even if they were on the battlefield. Shang was brave enough to kill the enemy, but it was less than one-tenth of her strategy.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "He came here this time, he came here specially to accompany you and accompany you to eat."

Mu Hanyao nodded, and followed her to sit at the table. The two of them had nothing to say any more, and they ate dinner quietly.

Now that he has just captured the city, according to the usual practice, Mu Hanyao should now take charge of the overall situation, but at this moment, he took her into his arms, and the two lay on the bed, listening to each other’s breathing sound.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Of course someone will do the aftermath."

Mu Hanyao replied slightly, "The emperor, how are you doing these days?"

Feng Aotian knew the meaning of his words, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "If you want your father to have a good life, take good care of yourself and don't let yourself be troubled."

Mu Hanyao's cold face moved slightly, his deep eyes shot a soft light, he lowered his head, and kissed her lips. He couldn't guarantee whether he could accompany her to the end. The battlefield was changing rapidly, who could have expected What will happen in the future, all he can think of is that he can do his best to accompany her for a long way.

Feng Aotian pressed his fingertips across his tight skin, not as smooth as Ye Meixi, nor as soft as Wei Zimo, but strong, powerful and rich. elasticity.

Mu Hanyao suddenly turned over and pressed her into his arms, his powerful arms tightly confined her, and he kissed her lips domineeringly. After many intimacy, he has become perfect.

Feng Aotian was a little dizzy when he kissed him, thinking that one day she would still be at a disadvantage. She was very competitive. When Mu Hanyao was lost and lost, she took advantage of the situation to seize the dominant position, she pressed her hands His arms lied to the body, with a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth, "I'm getting more disobedient."

Mu Hanyao's deep eyes showed a trace of confusion. He panted and looked straight at her, then raised his head and sealed her lips.

Feng Aotian's hands wandered on his elastic skin, watching him go from being wild at the beginning to being obedient in the back, she aroused his jaw, "This is obedient."

Mu Hanyao opened his arms, hugged her firmly, turned sideways slightly, leaned on her shoulders, closed his eyes, "The minister is exhausted."

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching his handsome and cold face overflowing with exhaustion, she raised her hand, depicting his eyebrows, sword eyebrows slanted at the temples, angular face, and some chapped lips, which are now shining brightly. Run, let slowly get closer, staring at him for a long time.

Mu Hanyao hasn't slept with such peace of mind for a long time. Now, leaning on her arms, he really fell asleep. After a while, she heard the sound of even breathing in her ears.

She pulled up the quilt and put it on his body, with one hand supporting her head and the other on his waist, lost in thought.

This night, Nan returned to the country once again lost three cities, which made Nan Yu unrevealed and furious, and what he can do now is to stick to the other cities. If so, let Feng Qi country succeed, Then, he really wants to become a slave to the country.

In the morning of the next day, Mu Hanyao woke up habitually. He raised his eyes and saw the handsome face in front of him. He felt that his heart was warm. He moved very lightly to get up, turn around, and slowly When he got down on the bed, his arms were wrapped around his waist. He looked sideways and saw the cheeks leaning on his wide back, "The emperor, the minister has important things to do."

Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "Master will go with you."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao raised an uncontrollable smile at the corner of his mouth. After he was washed and put on properly, he stopped breakfast, and the two of them left Furong Pavilion with their fingers clasped and headed to the county government.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanyao's hand, and the two walked swayingly on the street. It is a pity that the people in the city have experienced the baptism of blood last night. Now that the city has been captured, they are even more afraid. Closed and closed, too scared to go out.

When Feng Aotian saw such a cold street, there were no other people except Feng Qiguo’s patrolling soldiers, but she was not worried at all, just because she knew that within a few days, this place would definitely recover. The prosperity.

The two walked to the county office, and Cuihuan had already brought people over, "Master, the servant and maidservant who took over from the county magistrate have already brought."

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Take them to work."

"Yes." Cui Huan replied, and then led people into the county office.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, "You don't need to worry about the county government affairs. The two cities you captured have already been sent to support them. Now they are all on the right track."

"The minister knows." Mu Hanyao looked at her, knowing that she had already set everything up, and he was willing to be a chess piece. He held her hand and felt very at ease. There was too much wind and rain, but as long as he held her hand like this, he felt satisfied.

Feng Aotian looked at him, “It’s a good thing to rest here for two days and then attack the city. Although it’s a good thing to be one-on-one, the spirit of the soldiers is most important.”

"Yes." Mu Hanyao lowered his head and responded. Following Feng Aotian's pace, the two had left the county office and headed to the tower.

When Feng Aotian stood on the tower again, the smell of blood from last night has dissipated a lot. Bloodstains are clearly visible on the empty ground. The bodies of the soldiers of the two countries have been carried away, but now they look Very depressed.

Mu Hanyao always stood by her side. Although the two did not speak too much, but at this moment, they were connected. She whispered, "What are you thinking?"

"Think of this land." After all, Mu Hanyao is a battle-tested general. Although he can watch his soldiers die before his eyes, he can't forget the tragic situation. , The city here is dyed with their blood.

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand tightly, "It's a hard work to accompany him to kill everywhere."

Mu Hanyao looked forward and smiled faintly, "It is an honor for the minister to share the worries for the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Mu Hanyao, do you know the heart of the Lord?"

"Does the emperor know the heart of the minister?" Mu Hanyao turned his eyes and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked at his cold eyes with firmness, everything was silent, she understood his heart.

The soul fell at this moment, and then handed her the letter paper in her hand, "Master, this is the origin of Caiguo regarding Prince Qi's grandson."

Feng Aotian took the letter paper, opened the letter and read it, his eyes sank, and he sneered, "Master thought about his difference, but he didn't expect that he had such an experience. I don't know, after he learned the truth, How to bear it?"


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