This Lord is Too Cruel: 222 The minister is gagged

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Feng Aotian saw the sadness flashing in his eyes, and she raised his jaw, "Are you hiding something from the Lord?"

Wei Zimo narrowed his eyes, leaned in her arms, and whispered, "I thought you were not worried about me at all?"

When Feng Aotian heard this, he knew that his little temper had come out again. He chuckled and took him into his arms, "When did you not take you seriously?"

Wei Zimo gave a cold snort and leaned against her. He was born with a cleanliness, so his nose is the most sensitive. Now, there is a faint smell of blood on Feng Aotian's body. He raised his eyes and looked At her, "Are you hurt?"

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, smiled and shook his head, "Well, I'm hurt in my heart."

As soon as Wei Zimo's eyes sank, he raised her arms and pulled up her sleeves. Without seeing any injuries, he said coldly, "Don't fool me."

Feng Aotian can only pretend to hold him in his arms as if nothing has happened. Hey, look, she came for the first time on the wedding night, why didn't you see him so foolish?

Actually, Wei Zimo was puzzled at the beginning, but he was distracted by other things, so he didn't go into it, but now, he thinks about it again, feels something is wrong, and quickly sits up in her arms. , Shen said, "Where did you get hurt?"

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and shook his hand, "You know, the old disease has relapsed, so naturally you will vomit some blood."

Wei Zimo leaned forward, leaned close to her face, and sniffed gently, "Nonsense again."

Feng Aotian hurriedly lowered his head, kissed his lips, and bit his lips, his lips were separated by the veil, bitten by Feng Aotian, blood was overflowing, he opened his eyes wide, looking at her, "It seems that you don't want to say it."

He ignored the bleeding on the corners of his lips, then pushed Feng Aotian away, got up, stood in the middle of the hall, and looked at Xing Wuyun and Meteor who were sitting on the stone steps outside the hall, and said in a deep voice, "Xing Wuyun , You come in."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and turned to Shang Wei Zimo's gloomy face. He felt something was wrong, and when he turned his eyes to the side, he saw Feng Aotian giving him a wink. He knew how to forget, Wei Zi Mo is a famous dog nose.

He grinned forward, keeping a distance from Wei Zimo, and he smiled, "What's the matter?"

"Why does she smell of blood?" Wei Zimo said solemnly.

Xing Wuyun secretly scolded Wei Zimo for a fool. With so many clues, wouldn't he use his brain to guess it, and ask him, can he tell the truth?

Although he was so secretively, his face was surprised, "What? The smell of blood?"

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded.

"How can there be a smell of blood on the emperor?" Xing Wuyun continued to pretend to be stupid, then stepped forward and sat next to Feng Aotian, "The emperor, are you injured?"

"Is Ye Shi vomiting blood?" Feng Aotian was vomiting blood because of Wei Zimo's persistence.

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "Yes, do you want to see the spitting veil?"

Wei Zimo looked at the two in front of him singing and singing, and said coldly, "Edit, continue editing."

Xing Wuyun hurriedly got up and looked at Wei Zimo, "What did I make up? I am telling the truth."

"Huh." Wei Zimo obviously didn't believe it. Could he not know who Xing Wuyun was? Talking nonsense with eyes open is his strength.

Of course, Xing Wuyun knows his own character in Wei Zimo's heart. It is inferior to a meteor, but now, he has no choice but to look at Wei Zimo and continue to bludgeon, "Is it because, this morning , The wound on my arm recurred, and then I stained the emperor’s body with blood?"

Wei Zimo watched Xing Wuyun roll up the sleeves of his sleeves, and saw that the wound from the arrow was bandaged and printed with blood.

He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Your wound hasn't been healed for so long? In the past, how can you not see you so weak?"

Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Zimo with helpless expression, "I am getting older, and the wound is not easy to heal."

Wei Zimo watched him speak quietly, he turned around coldly, "Since I don't want to let me know, I don't want to keep it."

When Feng Aotian saw him, she left so angrily. She raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun, and said coolly, "Look at your character."

Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at Feng Aotian, and sighed, "The character of the minister is very precious."

Meteor watched Wei Zimo leave angrily, his eyes rolled round and round, and then secretly followed.

Wei Zimo walked sadly on the hallway in the palace and whispered, "What are you doing with me?"

"I know that you are worried about the Holy Lord, but I am angry that the Holy Lord and Xing Wuyun will lie to you." Meteor knew Wei Zimo's temper and walked three steps away from him, looking at him. One side said.

"You know everything." Wei Zimo sneered and responded.

"I understand, the Holy Lord also understands, Xing Wuyun understands better, but why do they do this? Have you thought about it?" Meteor said immediately.

Wei Zimo continued to walk forward, raising his eyes and looking into the distance, "Should I be believed by her?"

Meteor shook his head, "According to the temper of the holy lord, if you don't believe you, why bother to play this role with Xing Wuyun?"

"What's that for?" Wei Zimo didn't understand.

"Hey, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, if you can think about it calmly, you can understand." Meteor carried his hands on his back, said, then turned and left.

Wei Zimo stopped, turned around, and watched the meteor leaving. After standing in place for a long time, he turned around and walked towards the Floating Dream Palace.

Lan Jingshu came back from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Feng Aotian looked at him and smiled, "You two are having lunch here, Lord, go see him."

"Hey." Xing Wuyun sighed deeply.

Lan Jing said in a warm voice, "The emperor, Lord Hou cares about you so much, that's why."

Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly, gave a light kiss on the corner of his lips, then got up, and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun smashed the corner of his mouth, how could he only kiss Lan Jingshu? He looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure bitterly, then turned around, and saw Lan Jingshu looking at him with a smile.

"Look at what I do?" Xing Wuyun asked as he walked forward.

"You seem to have changed a lot." Lan Jingshu said warmly.

"I'm not the one I am." Xing Wuyun sat at the table, Meteor sat down to eat.

"Become more cheerful than before." The meaning of Lan Jing's book words is obvious, that is, his heart is much broader than the unruly smile that has always been disguised.

Xing Wuyun looked at him and chuckled, "I have always been cheerful."

Lan Jingshu gave a low laugh, then sat down quietly, picked up the bowls and chopsticks for lunch.

Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looked at Lan Jing's book, and couldn't help asking, "Don't you think that you are too impersonal?"

To be able to say this to Lan Jingshu so bluntly, except for Xing Wuyun, I am afraid that there is no one else. Normally, Yi Mu just teased him, and Gu Yefeng echoed him. He raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. , "As long as I stay peacefully by the emperor's side, and occasionally give her a look back, I will be content."

Xing Wuyun paused slightly. Looking at Lan Jingshu, there was no half of anger, but, speaking lightly, he gave a low laugh, "This is the wisest idea."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Now it is not easy to stay safe and sound by the emperor's side."

Xing Wuyun nodded, thinking about these days, didn't he also leave, and then came back, he discovered that he had never left before, afraid that it was only Lan Jingshu.

He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jing's book, "Really the wise man did it."

Lan Jingshu still smiled softly, "I don’t have your Zhuoran background, nor your martial arts as deep as yours. What I can do is to guard the capital and the palace and let her When I returned from Beijing, I could see someone waiting for her."

Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "In the past, I underestimated you."

Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and said warmly, "You never looked at me high."

Xing Wuyun smiled in a low voice, "Why do you say this."

Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, "I'm just kidding."

Xing Wuyun smiled casually, and the two took lunch quietly.

Feng Aotian walked slowly to the Floating Dream Palace, and saw that under the scorching sun, Wei Zimo was squatting halfway in the courtyard, personally putting away the withered Manzhushahua, his hands covered with mud.

Feng Aotian slowly stepped forward and squatted beside him, "Master will be with you."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at her, and smiled, "Okay."

Feng Aotian rolled up his own cloud sleeve, put it away with him, and then placed it in the box behind him. After he received it, it was already an hour later.

She got up and shook his muddy hands, "You are willing to get your hands dirty."

Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian take out the silk handkerchief and carefully wiped the dirt from his fingers. He just stood there, staring at her blankly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Okay, go in, I'm hungry."

Wei Zimo shook her hand instead, "You are intentional."

"Are you angry?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him.

Wei Zimo gave a cold snort and took her hand into the bedroom. Hearing that the wind has prepared hot water, he stood by the golden basin, put her hand in the basin, held the water, and washed gently With.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master knows that you are not a stingy person."

"Huh." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, then took out the silk kerchief and wiped the drops of water on her hand, then, throwing away her hand, turned and walked out.

Feng Aotian looked at the back of him leaving, and the corner of his mouth twitched, knowing that he was not angry, she also accepted it when she saw him, and quickly strode forward, holding his hand again, "Let’s have lunch. ."

Wei Zimo didn't shake her hand away, but sat down with her. Feng Aotian put the vegetables in his bowl and said with a smile, "Eat more."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, as if he hadn’t eaten with her for a long time. Ever since Nan returned home, she has been busy, rushing around, he suddenly remembered the words of the meteor, and Xing Wuyun said that day, he seemed to understand that these days, he blindly asked her to be kind to herself, and asked her to be gentle and considerate to herself, but he never gave her this.

When Feng Aotian saw him looking in a daze, he said softly, "What's wrong?"

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's nothing."

Feng Aotian knew that he was struggling, she never forced him, she just curled her lips and smiled, then put the vegetables in his bowl, and the two of them ate together like this.

After lunch, Feng Aotian got up and looked at him, "Will you go to the restaurant later?"

Wei Zimo shook his head, "How about staying with me?"

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, holding his hand, hugging each other, reclining on the soft couch, looking at the scenery outside the window.

Lan Jingshu sat quietly in the study, reviewing the memorials. Xing Wuyun also expected that Feng Aotian would not return for a while, and then took a step forward and sat opposite Lan Jingshu, "I'll help you. "

"Okay." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, and then the two of them quietly reviewed the memorial without saying a word.

The sky is getting darker, Feng Aotian looks sideways, looking at Wei Zimo in his arms, "Master, stay with you for dinner, and then go back."

"Hmm." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "When will you go to Wuyue Country?"

"Two days in advance." Feng Aotian looked at him and said in a low voice.

"When will you be back?" Wei Zimo asked immediately.

"It depends on the situation." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Maybe soon, maybe it will take some time."

Wei Zimo's eyes dimmed, "Where are you and my bridal chamber?"

"I will do it when the Lord comes back." Feng Aotian lowered his head, kissed his forehead, and said softly.

Wei Zimo's eyes warmed, "I am waiting for you."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, but felt Wei Zimo's abnormality, and she had an unknown premonition in her heart.

The two stopped having dinner, and Feng Aotian left the Floating Dream Palace.

Wei Zimo leaned on one side and looked at the starry sky. Could it be that he really couldn't escape the disaster?

Feng Aotian did not leave, but stood at the gate of the palace, looking at his absent-minded appearance, and slowly turned around. When he reached the emperor's bedroom, Lan Jing was still reviewing the memorial.

She withdrew her mind, and then stepped into the study, and saw Xing Wuyun's figure, she curled her lips and smiled, "You look pretty."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, and when he saw her, he smiled and said, "The emperor has returned from the gentle village?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "You have found a helper."

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and smiled warmly, "The emperor, can I have dinner?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Come on, Lord, accompany you."

"Isn't it accompanied by the minister?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, looked at Feng Aotian, and said dissatisfiedly.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Naturally be with you."

Xing Wuyun gave a low laugh, and then put the memorial that had been reviewed and read aside.

Feng Aotian picked up the memorials they reviewed and read them one by one. Time slowly passed by until the second shift before finishing reviewing them.

The three people walked out of the study. Sixi had already prepared meals. Meteor came in with a yawn and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, if you don't come out again, Meteor will starve to death."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Why not let Si Xi prepare meals for you alone?"

"People eat more and lively." Meteor said, taking the lead and sitting at the table.

Feng Aotian chuckled his lips and smiled, then sat down, Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu each sat aside, after eating, Lan Jingshu voluntarily withdrew from the Emperor's bedroom and went back to Jinxuan Palace.

Xing Wuyun suddenly a little envious of Lan Jingshu, especially his transparency. He raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said quietly, "The emperor, everyone around you is really not easy. ."

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "Why do you sigh so much these few days?"

"I just feel that there is still a lot that I am missing." Xing Wuyun took her into his arms and asked in a low voice, "Is it going to be changed for the moon?"

"Are you addicted to it?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looking at him and asked.

"In the future, let the minister do the work." Xing Wuyun said quickly. Anyway, Mu Hanjin will be back for a while. During this time, he can have a reason to be alone with her. This is the time to test him. .

Feng Aotian smiled, and then smiled, "After Grandpa Kui Shui is over, I will go to see Han Jin."

"He is going out of the mountain?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.

"It was another level." Feng Aotian said while looking at him.

Xing Wuyun looked at her and couldn't help asking, "How many levels does he have to pass?"

"Nine deaths for a lifetime." Feng Aotian said quietly, "He is the head of the Feng Clan, he was born with a love curse, and he can't use love with his master, otherwise, he will be poisoned and die. The only cure The method is to go through nine deaths."

Xing Wuyun heard from Feng Aotian’s tone that this nine-death life must not be easy. He hugged her and whispered, "He has always been strong and will definitely survive."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Yeah."

After four days, Ah Jiu broke through the sixth city. Now, if the seventh city is broken, she can take the lead in the city. However, Ah Jiu is waiting for Mu Hanyao and Leng News from Chiba.

Leng Qianye has already captured the fifth city, and Mu Hanyao is the same. Now, with the return to the south of Kyoto as the center, there are still three cities left. If so, they will break these three cities together. , Then, the three armies are dispatched together, the soldiers approach the city, and the return to the country is just around the corner.

However, these three cities are the most difficult to break. The reason is that the three cities designed by Nan to be indestructible are very difficult compared to other cities. Once these three cities are activated, there will be traps and agencies everywhere. Stacking, easy to defend and hard to attack, so that the three armies and soldiers led by Ah Jiu, Mu Hanyao, and Leng Qianye are now at a stalemate with these three cities, and the losses and losses will be countless.

Nan Yu sat in the Jinluan Temple and looked at the officials under the high hall. He still looked calm and calm. He wanted to see how they could break through these three cities.

The second day after Feng Aotian's Kui Shui ended, she went to the Wind Clan after she went to the early morning court.

She stood alone beside the Thousand-Year Cold Pond, and did not let anyone from the Wind Clan come.

According to the scheduled time, she couldn't wait for Mu Hanjin to come out for a long time. The cold pond did not even fluctuate. Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, looking directly at the cold pond, her heart was suffering. However, she could not go down.

She must wait for him to come out without incident.

So, I waited for a day until sunset, the sky was getting darker, and the cold wind blew over her body, but she didn't move half a minute.

Meteor and the dog standing not far away, watching unsatisfactorily, he pulled down his face, anxiously, "If he hasn't come out in another hour, I am afraid..."

The dog raised his eyes and glared at the shooting star fiercely, "The patriarch will come out."

The meteor was silent, and looked up at it.

An hour passed slowly, and Feng Aotian took a deep breath. She looked at Hanchi without a sound. She raised her eyes and looked at the bright moonlight, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and then she jumped. under.

Suddenly heard the water waves rippling, countless water splashes in the cold pond, and the white figure that followed made Feng Aotian's mind shaken. She stood motionless and stared at the elegant The figure slowly fell in front of her, her body stained with cold air and drops of water.

She hurriedly stepped forward and took him into her arms. Mu Hanjin's face turned pale. For seven or forty-nine days, ordinary people stayed in the cold pool and would be frozen to death in less than two hours, but he But it came through. This is how much perseverance and patience it takes. She stroked his cold body, picked him up, tapped her toes, and flew away.

Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms, raised her eyes, and looked at her, but she felt like a world away.

He raised his hand, wanting to caress the face that was longing for the day and night, which can make him hold on, but he was afraid that his cold hand would freeze to her, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, but it didn’t go well. Looked at her smoothly.

Feng Aotian hugged him into the house and said coldly, "Go and prepare the bath soup."

"Yes." Qing Fenghou was outside the house, when he heard Feng Aotian's order, he quickly went to prepare.

Feng Aotian hurriedly put Mu Hanjin on the bed, raised his hand, took off his clothes, covered the brocade on his body, and then hugged him in his arms.

Mu Hanjin's lips turned pale, and her body was trembling. Feng Aotian hugged him distressedly, "This is the third death. What should I do with the next fourth death?"

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, and forced a faint smile, "The minister will...it's...it's going to pass it."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, trying to dye the color of the lips red. Mu Hanjin closed his eyes slightly, letting her bite, his heart was warm at the moment.

Qingfeng prepared the bath soup and whispered, "Wang Zun, it's ready."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian hugged Mu Hanjin into the screen and placed him carefully in the tub. In a flash, the hot water in the tub became cold, and her eyes sank, "It's not that way. ."

She fished him out of the tub, and now he is too skinny. She puts the brocade on his body, hugs her and flies away, and then falls by the hot spring pool, ignoring that The body behind Kuishui entered the hot spring pool with him, and she embraced him in her arms, and she saw him constantly chilling.

Mu Hanjin looked at her, "The emperor, go out quickly."

"Master will accompany you to suffer." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"You just finished Kushui yesterday, and your body cannot bear the heat of the hot spring." He looked at her earnestly, "The emperor, if you hurt your body for the sake of the minister, the minister will definitely not forgive yourself."

Feng Aotian looked at him, sighed quietly, and then flew down beside the hot spring pool, dried his clothes internally, sat aside, accompanied him.

Mu Hanjin sat cross-legged, surrounded by his jade-like body under his breath. He slowly closed his eyes and condensed the inner strength in his body. After a long time, his face gradually returned to its normal color.

The sky was getting colder, Mu Hanjin put away his internal strength, slowly opened his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian staring at him unsatisfactorily. He lowered his head and looked at himself naked, his eyes flickered, just Sitting, afraid to go out.

Feng Aotian smiled and raised his hand, "Come here."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister is not dressed."

Feng Aotian said with a laugh, "It's not like your body hasn't seen it before, and you have eaten it, why is it shy."

Mu Hanjin heard that nine days and nine nights appeared in her mind, her face flushed, but her heartbeat was still uncontrollable, she slowly got up, and walked out of the hot spring pool.

He raised his hand, Feng Aotian held his fingertips, and gently tugged him into his arms, covering his body with a robe, then tapped his toes and led him Flying away, "Only the master can see your body."

Mu Hanjin leaned quietly in her arms, feeling the softness of her chest, his mind shook, but he also endured it, he knew that she could not have **** these days.

And the coldness in his body has not yet completely dissipated, and it is not easy.

Feng Aotian hugged him back to the house, carefully placed him on the bed, and "prepared the bath soup again."

"Yes." Qingfeng followed, hurriedly preparing.

Mu Hanjin held Feng Aotian's hand with a small smile, "My lord, how are you doing these days?"

Feng Aotian stroked his face lightly, "Fool."

Qing Feng prepared the bath soup, Feng Aotian hugged him into the screen and put him in the bath tub, "Relax for two days, and then die for the fourth time."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "The minister wants to visit the palace."

Feng Aotian stroked his Qingsi lightly, "No, please stay here for the Lord."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded in response. Although he has been in the cold pond these days, but every day, Qingfeng would stand by the cold pond and report to him the outside world. He naturally knew that Yi Mu is gone, Gu Yefeng is gone, and she and Wei Zimo are already married. In a few days, she will go to Wuyueguo to marry Ye Meixi. Returning to China, she has received good news again and again, and peace is just around the corner.

This is the support he can sustain. If there is no news from her, he is afraid he will not be able to survive.

After taking a bath, Mu Hanjin slowly came out of the tub. Now, he is a little bizarre, turning his eyes and watching her watch him all night, with distress in his heart, wearing a clean crescent robe, he leans In her arms, walk to the bed.

Feng Aotian sat next to the bed and looked at him, "I feel better now?"

"Much better." Mu Hanjin responded softly, holding her hand, "The minister worried the emperor."

Feng Aotian smiled and shook his head, "As long as you give him a good living, he will be happy."

Mu Hanjin knows the sadness she is enduring. She has always been like this. As a woman, she has been stronger than a man, but now he can't help anything.

He got up slightly, took her into his arms, and whispered, "The emperor, the minister will survive."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, leaning in his arms, feeling his thin body, frowning slightly, "Really skinny."

Mu Hanjin certainly knows how thin she is now, but he is willing to raise her up well for her. He looked down and looked at her, "The emperor, the minister is hungry."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Master has been with you these few days."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, knowing that she hadn't eaten all day yesterday.

Qingfeng brought the meal in, and Feng Aotian helped Mu Hanjin get off the bed. The two sat at the table. Although he was weak, he could hold it. He didn't want her to be too tired.

Feng Aotian was holding the bowl, but still fed him insecurely, Mu Hanjin smiled at the corner of her mouth, always looking at her, and eating quietly.

In the palace, Feng Aotian did not return all night, and Xing Wuyun turned to toss and turn, simply, got up early in the morning and went to the Floating Dream Palace.

Wei Zimo looked at him early in the morning and looked listless, and said coolly, "Abandoned?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at him, then lay down on the soft couch, "Yes, she went to see Mu Hanjin."

Wei Zimo these few days have been different from the past, his expression is very flat, he just laughed, "When will Mu Hanjin be back?"

"More days." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, and couldn't help asking, "How can you become so indifferent these few days?"

Wei Zimo looked sideways and looked at him, "I am learning to let go."

Xing Wuyun laughed, "When are you going to the restaurant?"

"Go after breakfast," Wei Zimo said lightly.

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "It's just right, I'm free, so let's go with you."

"Are you not accompanied by Lan Jing's memorial?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at him, and asked.

"He went back to the Blue Mansion today." Xing Wuyun said with a smile.

"Why don't you go to Xing Mansion to check it out, even though Xing Xiang is not your biological father, he treats you very well." Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun and said.

"How do you know that he is not my biological father?" Xing Wuyun looked at him and couldn't help asking.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "It seems that you are hiding something from me."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "It's just an old thing, I don't want to mention it again, but now, it's not time to see him."

Wei Zimo nodded slightly and looked at him, "Does Feng Aotian know about this?"

"At first I didn't know, I didn't say, she didn't mention it, but, I know, she definitely understands in her heart." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at him and said with a smile.

"Yes, she counts everything, how can she not know?" Wei Zimo said quietly.

"You are talking very strange today, are you hiding something from me?" Xing Wuyun heard the sadness in Wei Zimo's words, and seemed to go back to the past.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "each with each other."

Xing Wuyun knew that Wei Zimo was choking on him, so he stopped asking, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

After Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin finished eating, they helped him to lean on the bed. Seeing him now lying quietly next to them, Feng Aotian felt happy.

Mu Hanjin took Feng Aotian into her arms and whispered, "The minister worried the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I'm talking nonsense again."

Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "If the minister can survive the nine deaths, the minister will never leave the emperor again."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "That's natural. If you dare to leave the master for a while, the master will destroy you."

"Half a step?" Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, "I'm afraid, some of them will throw the ministers out."

Feng Aotian saw that he was able to talk and laugh, knowing that he is much better now, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Even if you throw it out, you have to get out of it."

Mu Hanjin's eyes flickered, lowered his head, ran her fingertips across her vermilion lips, lowered his head, and kissed gently. At this moment, he felt that he had everything.

Feng Aotian bullied himself up, ran his fingertips across his jade-like skin, then raised his eyes and looked at him, "It won't happen these days."

Mu Hanjin panted low, almost unable to control herself. He held her and sucked in the unique fragrance of her body, "The minister is lost."

Feng Aotian smiled, "Master likes your gaffe."

Mu Hanjin smiled elegantly and hugged her tighter, as if to melt her into his own bones and blood. At this moment, he finally realized what is meant by lovesickness.

"The emperor, does Xing Wuyun know who you are?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master came to Kuishui, he was waiting for him."

Mu Hanjin looked down and looked at her, "After the minister goes out, let him serve?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Jealous?"

Mu Hanjin lowered her head, pecked her lips lightly, and whispered, "The emperor, the minister understands what to do."

"They are all smart people." Feng Aotian chuckled, "but they are all fools."

Mu Hanjin chuckled her lips and smiled, "The emperor, the three cities that the eldest brothers are going to conquer now are not easy."

"You just need to take care of it. Outside matters, your master, and Hanyao, you don't have to worry about it." Feng Aotian touched his nose and said softly.

Mu Hanjin looked at her, "The emperor, you should let the dog and the meteor to see, it should be able to help."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What did you see?"

"The **** dog cultivates spiritual power by drinking the holy spring. It is psychic, and these three cities, thousands of years ago, were the land of magic sect. On the surface, they are no different from ordinary cities. In fact, they have hidden abnormalities. I am afraid it will be extremely dangerous. If Meteor and God Dog go, they should be able to help. In this way, more casualties of soldiers will be avoided." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian naturally knew about this, but before she thought of a countermeasure, she raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Did the Devil King cast any spells on these three cities?"

"Thousands of years ago, these three cities were called the cities of the demon realm. The kings and the holy masters of the holy race exhausted all their strengths before they were able to break a city, because these three cities were connected. They also complement each other. However, if one of them is breached, the other two will also collapse. Later, when Nan returned to the country when it was first built, he also received the magic spell, reconnecting the magic spell cast by the demon king. , It’s not as powerful as the city of the Demon Territory back then, but it should not be underestimated. Once this spell is activated, the entire sky will be filled with black clouds, which is also the control of the mind. Nan Yu must hold this opening method in his hand. If he is in a hurry, if he comes to burn all the jade and stone, then these three cities will become dead cities, and the cities with a radius of thousands of miles will be affected, and no one will survive." Mu Hanjin whispered.

Feng Aotian listened quietly. After a moment of silence, he said, "If it is, if you don't mention it, I don't even know the reason for this. It seems that I will go there in person."

"The emperor, there may be someone who can solve this spell." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. Although it was just a guess, she still felt it necessary to say that he just wanted her to be safe.