This Lord is Too Cruel: 225 Ye Meixi’s Big Wedding

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When the old woman saw this, smiles filled her eyes, she was naturally satisfied, and hurriedly stepped forward, "The old slave has seen the little son."

Xin'er blushed and hurriedly turned sideways, hiding herself in Gu Yefeng's arms, seeming to be leaning against it, but in fact she didn't even touch Gu Yefeng.

Gu Yefeng said softly, "Xin'er is shy?"

"Xin'er, Xin'er..." Xin'er raised her eyes, her brows were full of spring, and then she got off the bed with only a thin shirt on her body, and the skirt was fluttering, and said softly, "Xin'er is waiting for her Change clothes and wash."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng's eyes were full of pampering colors, and with the support of Xin'er, he got off the bed and sat in a wheelchair.

The mother-in-law glanced sharply at the messy bed, and the little red on the brocade, and smiled back to the side.

After the two were properly dressed, Gu Yefeng pushed to the table, while Xin'er stood on one side respectfully and arranged dishes for him personally, and the maids retired.

Only Gu Yefeng and Xin'er were left in the room. Xin'er breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and glanced at Gu Yefeng, wiping the sweat from her forehead. Obviously, this kind of thing is really laborious.

Gu Yefeng also took a sigh of relief. After a day of tossing, they will believe in it, and it will be better in the future.

Xin'er whispered, "Master Gu, there should not be any movement in these two days. The old fox will definitely send someone to monitor your every move. After a few days, he should take action."

"What's going on in the palace now?" Gu Yefeng put down the dishes and said in a low voice.

Xin'er lowered her eyes and replied respectfully, "The emperor has passed the age of confidence. In order to consolidate the power in the court, the right minister recruited beauties from various places and offered them to the palace, and the emperor has been taking pills for a long time, accumulating over time. , Now it’s about to die."

"How many more days?" Gu Yefeng's eyes dimmed, thinking about the current situation, it seems that the left side had calculated it early in the morning. He came as the emperor had said, but he was just a puppet.

"Left is only one month." Xin'er continued, "Therefore, this month, Zuo Xiang will definitely test you a lot and take all rights in your own hands."

"The only thing I can do now is to wait until the emperor returns to heaven. After I ascend the throne and become the emperor, I can deal with him." Gu Yefeng pushed the wheelchair and raised his eyes to look at Xin'er. "These days, I just pretend to be deaf. Just being dumb."

"The adults don't worry, as soon as they have any movement, the servants and maids will inform them in time." Xin'er whispered from the side.

When Feng Aotian left the capital, he went to the Feng Clan. Wu Feng seemed to expect her to come and was already waiting for her in the medicine room.

She stepped into the medicine room and squatted down beside Mu Hanjin. Compared to yesterday, his complexion was no longer so dark, but rather pale.

Wufeng stood beside her without saying anything, just watching her quietly.

She got up slowly, looked at the windless, and said with a smile, "Master gave you Han Jin."

No wind answered indifferently, "Okay."

Feng Aotian just nodded slightly, then turned and left the medicine room.

Wufeng watched her leaving, then turned around, looked at Mu Hanjin who was sitting, and whispered, "She is really different to you."

Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi had been counting the days of the big wedding. Now, there are only two days left, but he feels that this month has been quite long, letting the Buddha live for so long.

After Feng Aotian left, Xing Wuyun stayed by Wei Zimo's side every step of the way, but Wei Zimo's expression remained as usual without any abnormality.

"Are you planning to keep hiding from me?" Xing Wuyun lied on the soft couch, squinting at Wei Zimo who was looking through the accounts inside the bead curtain.

Wei Zimo did not lift his eyes, his tone was very cold, "If there is nothing wrong, then go back to the palace."

Xing Wuyun raised his head, his slender neck drew a random arc, "If you have something, don't reply."

Wei Zimo said solemnly, "I am very busy now, and I have no time to pay attention to you."

"It's okay, I am entertaining myself." Xing Wuyun said, staring at Wei Zimo slyly.

Wei Zimo doesn't pay attention, but concentrates on his own business. He has to arrange everything in advance.

Feng Aotian arrived in Wuyue Kingdom Kyoto in the evening of the second day, and entered the palace late at night.

Ye Meixi was dressed in a dark red brocade robe, leaning against the locust tree, waiting foolishly.

When the cold figure fell, Ye Meixi's body was slightly straightened, her eyebrows and eyes were full of charming and enchanting, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, and her evil smile was indescribably bright and charming.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, stood in front of him, raised his hand, and then pressed his forehead, "Why don't you wait in the hall if the night is heavy, why not wait?"

Ye Meixi just smiled, opened her arms, fell into her arms, and said softly, "It's really not a day like three autumns."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, holding his waist, which is slenderer than a woman, and whispered, "So, didn't you have a lifetime?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi responded softly, "Don't you think you don’t want Meixi?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, her eyes drooping slightly, and he said with a smile, "It looks like you can't wait to surprise him."

"That's natural. Ordinarily, as the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom, you can only have one big marriage in your life. Unfortunately, your big marriage was given to Wei Zimo, and Meixi can only manage the big marriage by herself. Up."

Feng Aotian hugged him in a spin and pushed him against the trunk behind him, drew his fingertips across his lips, bowed his head, and kissed softly.

Ye Meixi hooked her neck homeopathically, eye-catching and enchanting, and she raised her head slightly to cater to this pretentious tenderness.

The night is quiet, and the bright moonlight stretches the two embracing figures extremely long. Ye Meixi panted and leaned in her arms, "Master, you know, Meixi has been waiting for this One day?"

Feng Aotian nodded and said, now that it has been nearly a year since she was reborn, she has gone from being a cold-blooded person to flesh and blood, and she has caring in her heart, expectations, and For those who want to take care of.

She hugged him tightly. At this time, as long as she can snuggle together like this, she feels satisfied. At least, he has been by her side, right?

Ye Meixi raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what are you thinking?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "Master, wait for the wedding day with peace of mind."

"Of course it is." Ye Meixi responded with a smile, "Master, do you want to try Jifu?"

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, took his hand, and slowly entered the bedroom, raised her eyes, and saw that there was no arrangement inside. Her eyebrows were slightly bent, "Isn't the wedding place here?"

"According to the clan system, I must go to Kunxi Palace." Ye Meixi raised her eyes and said with a smile as she watched her.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, thinking that when he married Wei Zimo that day, he did not follow the clan system, and put the wedding place in the Floating Dream Palace. Suddenly, he felt that the wedding was a bit abrupt. Wei Zimo is not given any name. The big wedding is well known, but it is the grand ceremony of the post-acquisition. If you really want to obey the etiquette system, it must follow the rules, a series of red tape, such as sacrificing to the world, Lin Xuan Ming Ceremonies such as envoys, nathai, naming, Najib, najib, najib, naming, naming, naming the temple, enrolling, envoys and welcoming, tongjao and unity, etc., but she avoided all of these, so she thought that time counted No real big marriage, but an explanation to Wei Zimo.

Seeing Feng Aotian thoughtful, Ye Meixi pressed his body close to her and said softly, "Who is he thinking of?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Naturally I want to get married."

Ye Meixi smiled enchantingly, drew the jade belt around her waist, and rubbed it gently, "Meixi served the master and undressed."

Feng Aotian opened his arms and allowed him to take off her robes that had been stained with wind and dust. Early summer had already walked over with her auspicious clothes, Ye Meixi unfolded it herself and put it on her gently, like Tailor-made, fat and thin are just right.

Ye Meixi looked up at her, her eyes flashed with excitement, "Master is so beautiful."

Feng Aotian listened to his heartfelt admiration and chuckled, "Isn't it handsome?"

Ye Meixi chuckled lightly, her beautiful eyes drifting, and she reluctantly took Jifu away for her, holding her hand and walking inward slowly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, and as the clenched arm looked up, he put down the blue silk and tied it loosely with the silk tape she loved so far. His posture was enchanting, and every step he took, it seemed like With infinite ripples, lighter than a woman, he turned his eyes slightly, his mouth was smiling, but it was coquettish like fire.

When he walked to the inner hall, he pushed her into the screen, then stepped aside, "The Lord has been exposed to the dust all the way, and let me take a shower."

Feng Aotian looked at the fragrant soup that had been prepared in front of him, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, and he looked sideways and saw that Ye Meixi had walked to the bed, gently fading off her clothes.

She took off her coat, untied her corset, and plunged into the bath.

Ye Meixi looked sideways, looked at the figure through the reflection of the screen, smiled lightly, then put on a light bright red uniform, lay on the bed, waiting for her quietly.

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian walked out of the bath, dressed in silver-gray uniform, stepped up, and walked out.

She raised her eyes and saw the person lying on the bed in front of her, supporting the bed with one hand, and lifting the blue silk on her chest with the other hand, running her fingertips along the blue silk across his half-open chest skin, and said Not sultry.

She chuckled in a low voice, "Really a horrible fairy."

Ye Meixi's slender legs slid out along the normal clothes, revealing icy muscles and bones of the calf, knees slightly bent, the enchanting figure is very attractive.

He said softly, "Don't you like him?"

Feng Aotian is already sitting on the bed, slowly lying on his legs, raising his eyes, his eyes facing each other, but they are indescribably lingering.

Ye Meixi put her fresh green silk in her palm, and gently dried it with her internal force. She stroked the green silk with her fingertips, leaving a hint of tenderness.

Feng Aotian just slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep unconsciously.

Ye Meixi looked at her in such an infatuated way, and her smile became deeper and deeper, without half covering up, and some of them were infinitely pampering her.

At this moment, Nan Hui Guo is already facing embarrassment on all sides. The remaining four cities, including Kyoto, are the last barriers to Nan Hui. If the remaining cities are also breached...

Nan Yu stood on the side of the window lattice, his slender fingers hit the book case forcefully, raised his eyes, and watched the pouring rain, thunder and wind, like a roaring mad dragon. Nan Hui Guo completely swallowed.

His handsome face is ruthless, and the corner of his mouth is twitched. If the returnees from South China are defeated, then he will let the people who returned to the South come to be buried with him and go underground with him. Of course, those people from Fengqi Kingdom No exception.

Mu Hanjin sat in the camp and looked directly at the pouring rain outside the camp. He was dressed in a brown brocade robe, but he was thinking about something else. Earlier, he received a secret letter from the emperor, let They shouldn't be too hasty, and wait for her to come back.

He sighed faintly, "The day after tomorrow should be her wedding to Ye Meixi."

The stern face flashed with sadness, it seemed to be envy, but also sentimental...

Leng Peihan just finished the aftermath, and came to accompany Leng Qianye a few days ago. Now, the two brothers and sisters are sitting and chatting in the camp.

Leng Peihan smiled heartily and looked at Leng Qianye and said, "Brother, what day do you remember the day after tomorrow?"

"What do you want to say?" Leng Qianye raised his eyes and asked lightly.

Leng Peihan gave a low laugh again, "No, just thinking about when the emperor will marry his eldest brother."

"You said something stupid again." Leng Qianye's indifferent face, with a faint sneer, "The emperor's wedding is the queen, not to mention, she has already been married once, according to the clan system , The emperor can only get married once."

Leng Peihan sighed quietly, "It's a pity."

"You were an official in the court, and you learned a lot. How can this character have not changed?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking as she looked at her with a straightforward temper.

"In front of the big brother, naturally you don't have to pretend it." Leng Peihan poured the tea and handed it to him, "Big brother, you and the emperor have not yet completed the room?"

Leng Qianye was taking a sip. Hearing Leng Peihan's words, he was almost choked by the tea, and his heartstrings were also gently moved, but he still showed apathy. He slowly raised his eyes and put down the tea cup. , Looked at her, "It seems that I want to find a good family to marry you."

"Big brother, younger sister will not marry." Leng Peihan waved his hand quickly, looked at Leng Qianye, complaining, "Big brother is getting deeper and deeper now."

Leng Qianye still kept a straight face and looked at her, "If someone disciplined you, wouldn't you be more presumptuous in the future?"

Leng Peihan knew that he obviously didn't like her asking about the matter between him and the emperor, but she felt that the elder brother's appearance was also outstanding, and his strategy was not inferior to others.

She suddenly remembered something, hurriedly approached, and then said, "Big brother, how can my master be the youngest son of Caiguo? And, I don't believe that he can betray the emperor for the sake of prosperity and wealth."

Leng Qianye played with the teacup in his hand and smiled coldly, "There are some things that you shouldn't be curious about, so don't think too much. The main thing for you now is to do well in the aftermath, and don't go wrong."

"Yeah." Leng Peihan hurriedly stuck out his tongue, and then said, "What secrets are hidden in these three cities? Why doesn't the emperor let your elder brother act rashly?"

"The emperor's doing this, naturally has her reason." Leng Qianye raised his eyes, looked at Leng Peihan, and said in a deep voice, "The first thing to do to be an official is to be cautious in your words and deeds, you Don’t you even learn this now? Curiosity kills people, but in the future, don’t be so unabashed."

Leng Peihan nodded, tilted her head, and looked at Leng Qianye. She knew that he seemed to have nothing to do, but in fact he still missed the emperor and the future wedding. After all, this night is Meixi They are not ordinary characters, and their status in the heart of the emperor is different.

Fu Zhuo walked into the camp in a sash, then took off the sash, hung it on one side, and looked at Leng Peihan, and the two of them smiled at each other. Obviously, the two of them got together during these days. A lot.

Leng Peihan poured a cup of tea naturally and handed it to Fu Zhuo who had just sat down, "Drink a cup of tea and warm up."

"Okay." Fu Zhuo was not polite with Leng Peihan, took it with a smile, and bowed his head.

Leng Qianye looked at the two people in front of him, thoughtfully, seemingly thinking.

Leng Peihan smiled and looked at Fu Zhuo, and saw that he was still inevitably stained with rain, so he took out the silk handkerchief and handed it to him, "wipe it."

Fu Zhuo put down the teacup, took it naturally, bowed his head, and quietly wiped the rain on his armor.

Leng Qianye's eyes flowed back and forth on the two of them, and the cold jade-like eyes flashed for a moment, and then asked, "How is the situation?"

"The rain fell suddenly, and the roads on both sides were blocked by big rocks. I am afraid that it would not be possible to attack the city for a while." Fu Zhuo put away the silk kerchief, raised his eyes, and watched Leng Qianye calmly. Said.

Leng Qianye nodded slightly and looked at Leng Peihan, "It's getting late, let's go to rest early."

"Yes." Fu Zhuo responded, then got up.

Leng Peihan quickly got up and said with a smile, "Brother, I'm going to rest too."

"Well, let's go." Leng Qianye responded lightly.

Fu Zhuo walked to the side, took Leng Peihan's clothing and handed it to her. Leng Peihan smiled and took it and put it on. Fu Zhuo was also properly dressed, and the two stepped out of the camp under their umbrellas.

Leng Qianye immediately got up, walked to the gate of the camp, and looked at the two people leaving in the night rain, a smile of relief came up at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Zhuo held the umbrella and hit her head, looking sideways at her with a smile, "How many days do you plan to stay here?"

"There should be some days." Leng Peihan responded with a smile, raising his eyes to look forward, "The rain tonight is really heavy."

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo nodded and replied, suddenly remembering something, some hesitant to say something.

Leng Peihan watched him silently and didn't say anything anymore. The rain was heavy and the cold wind whistling in her ears made her shudder.

When Fu Zhuo saw this, he slowly approached her for a half step, blocked his chest beside her, and raised his clothes to block the cold wind beside him.

Leng Peihan looked at him so careful, with a smile on his mouth, and the two walked quietly until he sent her to the camp, "Here, rest early."

"Okay." Leng Peihan responded with a smile, entered the camp, turned around, and saw that Fu Zhuo had turned and left under the umbrella.

Leng Peihan smiled and looked at his leaving back, then turned around, took off his clothes, and when he reached the screen, he took off his armor and put on a light normal clothes. When he walked out, he watched Go to Fu Zhuo and return.

She was startled at first, and then she saw him standing motionless at the gate of the camp. She stepped forward and stood in front of him. Suddenly, she pulled him in, "The rain outside is so heavy, why should you stand? At the door?"

Fu Zhuo lowered his head, looking at her hand holding his wrist, startled again.

Leng Peihan quickly released his hand and looked up at him, obviously a little embarrassed, "Is there anything else?"

Fu Zhuo took out the silk from his arms and handed it to her, "Your silk handkerchief."

Leng Peihan looked at him, "You came back for this?"

"Hmm." Fu Zhuoying said, and then said, "rest early."

"Oh." Leng Peihan looked down at the silk kerchief in her hand, still having the remaining warmth on his body, she raised her eyes, but met Fu Zhuo's cold eyes, looking at her unsatisfactorily.

She whispered, "What's the matter?"

Fu Zhuo followed her face and looked down, then turned around and left.

Leng Peihan lowered her head and saw that she was coming out, and she forgot to close the placket. Now that large areas of skin were exposed, she blushed immediately and quickly closed the placket. He raised her eyes and saw that Fu Zhuo had already flushed. Out of the camp.

She watched him rush out like this without holding the umbrella. When her forehead was hot, she rushed out under the umbrella.

However, seeing that Fu Zhuo did not go far, but stood not far away and let the rain wet his brocade robe, he lifted his eyes and gasped for breath.

Leng Peihan stepped on the rain to walk next to him, raised the umbrella, put it over his head, and looked up at him, "Why don't you use the umbrella?"

Fu Zhuo turned his eyes to look at her face, and now she only took an umbrella, but let herself get caught in the rain, he was startled again, and quickly took off his clothes and wrapped it around her. Grabbing the umbrella from her hand, the arm swept her into her arms, leading her to turn and walk towards the camp.

Leng Peihan was a little stunned. He raised his eyes and watched the rain dripping from his cheeks falling on the armor. Her handsome face was so cold that her heart couldn't help beating.

Fu Zhuo sent her to the camp, watching her soaked and sticking to her body, and seeing the pattern of her belly, he quickly turned around, "Go and change your clothes, beware of catching cold." /

Leng Peihan lowered his head and saw that his clothes were soaked. He quickly handed him the clothes in his hand, turned and hid behind the screen.

However, she did not hear the sound of his leaving. She breathed a sigh of relief and quickly changed her clothes. When she came out, Fu Zhuo had already left.

She leaned weakly to one side, and took a deep breath, remembering that when his powerful arm was around her shoulders, she was so generous and warm that her heart could not help beating. Then, she couldn't help but startled, what happened to her?

Leng Qianye was standing at the entrance of the camp, watching the rain outside, letting the gust of wind roll up the rain and hit him on his clothes, he just looked into the distance with his eyes wandering, thoughtfully.

Suddenly heard a burst of hearty laughter, and then saw someone coming in. He raised his eyes and was startled when he saw the person, "How did you get here?"

"The last general, see General Leng." The visitor was Li Su, and just as he passed by, he happened to meet the scene where Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan entered the camp together, and couldn't help but become happy.

Leng Qianye looked at him, "Come in."

Li Su walked in with a smile, a rough man, and no other cares, then took off his clothes, went forward, sat at the table, poured a cup of tea, drank it, turned around, and watched With Leng Qianye still standing there motionless.

He went on to say, "General Leng, I will congratulate you at the end."

Leng Qianye smiled faintly, "What is my happy event?" Isn't she the one who has the happy event now? He could imagine that she was hugging Ye Meixi now, under the tent of Furong, she was so tired and lingering.

Li Su didn't notice what was wrong with Leng Qianye, he seemed to have been used to his indifferent attitude, and went on to say, "I saw General Fu and Sister Peihan at the same place, not to mention how intimate his behavior is."

Leng Qianye turned slightly and looked at Li Su, "It is indeed a happy event."

Li Su responded with a smile, "Yes."

"You came here without fear of wind and rain, I'm afraid you didn't come here to see the happy event, did you?" Seeing that Li Su was only happy about what Li Su saw, Leng Qianye forgot about business.

Li Su quickly took out a secret letter from his arms and handed it to him, "General Mu asked the humble post to bring it to you. He said it was an emergency, and I was afraid there was a mistake."

Leng Qianye looked at Li Su, wondering, why not let the dark guard send him?

He immediately took the secret letter and opened it. After reading it, he raised his eyes and looked at Li Su, "Go down and rest."

"We will retire at the end." Li Su smiled and got up, then left the camp.

Leng Qianye looked at the secret letter in his hand, and thoughtfully, this did not allow the dark guards to send it, but he felt that there were some things they could solve by themselves, so she didn't need to worry too much.

He turned around, put the secret letter in the candlelight and burned it, and then said in a deep voice, "Pass Fu Zhuo."

"Yes." The soldier on the side replied in a deep voice, turning to leave.

Fu Zhuogang returned to the camp and was changing his armor. He sighed quietly when he remembered the picture of the talent, for fear that Leng Peihan would treat him as a wanderer.

A soldier hurried over, "General Fu, General Leng invites you to go."

Fu Zhuo's thoughts sank, thinking of Shicai, he ignored the gazes of others, and even embraced her... Does General Leng know that he wants to ask his guilt?

He converged his mind and said in a low voice, "I see."

Fu Zhuo put on his armor again, turned around, and stepped out of the camp. When he saw Li Suzheng rushing over, he couldn't help but wondered, wondering how he would come. Did something happen to General Mu?

Li Su greeted him with a smile and looked at Fu Zhuo, and a meaningful smile flashed, "General Fu, how are these days?"

"Why did Deputy General Li come here?" Fu Zhuo asked in a low voice, never turning around.

"It's just a messenger." Li Su said jokingly.

"It seems that this letter is very important to allow Lieutenant General Li to be the messenger himself." Fu Zhuo said with a smile.

"Don't hide from General Fu, what exactly is this, I don't know what the humble job is." Li Su said with a smile.

"Lieutenant General Li worked hard all the way, and he rested earlier." Fu Zhuo responded kindly, and then stepped forward.

Li Su just smiled happily, then stepped away.

Fu Zhuo entered the camp, and saw Leng Qianye standing with his hands upright. He bowed his head and stood on one side. "What can I do with General Leng?"

"I don't want to circumscribe, do you have any thoughts about your sister?" Leng Qianye turned around and looked at Fu Zhuo and asked.

"Yes." Fu Zhuo moved his mind. Instead of denying it, he would simply admit it, and he responded in a low voice.

Leng Qianye stepped forward, stood in front of Fu Zhuo, patted his shoulder, then patted the back of his hand, and handed him a note.

Fu Zhuo understood it, and then he held it in his hand, and then took a step back, "It's just that Fu Zhuo didn't know what Miss Leng meant."

Leng Qianye said with a low smile, "My girl is upright and has no intentions. You have a sincere heart. If you really like her, you should treat her well in the future."

"Then General Leng agreed?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.

"Fu Zhuo, thank you General Leng for your completion." Fu Zhuo hurriedly said.

"But she needs to agree to this matter." Leng Qianye continued, "If it is not early today, I will ask tomorrow."

"Okay." Fu Zhuo smiled overjoyed, and then stepped back.

Leng Qianye watched Fu Zhuo leave, a gleam of light flashed in his indifferent eyes.

Fu Zhuo went back to his camp, then took off his armor, walked carelessly to the screen, and the moment he turned around to pick up his clothes, he read the note in his hand. It was just a momentary thing. So he fell into the tub.

Early the next morning, Fu Zhuo went to drill the soldiers as usual, and Leng Peihan felt a little awkward when seeing Fu Zhuo after what happened last night.

She walked into Leng Qianye’s camp a little unsettled, and saw Li Su also there. She quickly smiled and asked, "How did Brother Li get here?"

"Come and see." Li Su said with a smile, raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, and took the secret letter in his hand, "General Leng, the final general will leave."

"Okay, be careful along the way." Leng Qianye said in a deep voice.

Li Su immediately withdrew from the camp, and then saw Fu Zhuogang returning from training. He smiled and said, "General Fu, the general is leaving first. Next time I get together, I will definitely drink a few drinks with you."

"A word is determined." Fu Zhuo responded with a smile.

Li Su drove a horse and left the barracks with a small group of people.

Fu Zhuo turned around and walked slowly into the camp, and saw Leng Peihan lowering his head. When he saw him, he quickly avoided his eyes.

He was startled at first, thinking of what happened last night, he couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable, but he behaved normally, as if it had never happened before, then stepped forward and bowed, "General Leng."

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, then at Leng Peihan, "This general asks you, can you be serious about what you said last night?"

"Nature is true, but Fu Zhuo's wish." Fu Zhuo knew what Leng Qianye had said and replied extremely seriously.

Leng Qianye glanced sideways at Leng Peihan, "If this is the case, the eldest brother is like a father, then I will marry my sister to you, and after the return to the country, I will go to court. , Choose a good day to let you two get married."

"Big Brother!" Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye with a surprised look.

"What the brother said last night was not a joke." Leng Qianye looked at Leng Peihan, and then said, "Whether you agree or not, this is the order."

"Big Brother!" Leng Peihan looked up at Leng Qianye, snorted, turned and ran out.

Leng Qianye looked at Fu Zhuo, "Aren't you going to chase?"

Fu Zhuo nodded quickly, turned around, and ran after him.

Now that the rain has stopped, the ground outside the camp tent is inevitably muddy. Leng Peihan rushed out of the camp tent, standing next to a piece of grass, bowed his head and raised his feet to lift the mud fiercely.

Fu Zhuo slowly walked to her side and looked at her sideways, "If you don't want to, I will let General Leng take it back."

Leng Peihan turned his eyes to look at Fu Zhuo, "What did you say to my eldest brother last night?"

"I have love for you." Fu Zhuo whispered.

Leng Peihan throbbed in his heart as he listened to him, and quickly turned his head and said, "Why don't you tell me?"

"Isn't my performance obvious enough? Or do you already have others in your heart?" Fu Zhuo looked at her directly and asked in a low voice.

"How could I have someone else?" Leng Peihan said quickly.

"What about Li Yuan? I can see that he has a heart for you." Fu Zhuo asked softly with a touch of sadness on his face.

"He and I are just friends who can talk to each other." Leng Peihan continued, "Moreover, how do I know you are to me?"

"What about you?" Fu Zhuo turned her body around, and the eyes staring at her were very hot.

Leng Peihan met his inquiring eyes, her heartbeat became more and more fierce, she quickly looked down, "Yes."

Fu Zhuo was overjoyed again, he quickly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Peihan, I love you."

Leng Peihan leaned against his broad embrace, and her heart seemed to be filled with honey. It was very sweet. When she heard that someone like him could say such beautiful words, she couldn't help but respond." Hmm."

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes and looked into the distance. He seemed to perceive something was wrong, but he still hugged her nonchalantly. At this time, nothing is more important than staying with his beloved.

Leng Peihan looked up at him, "Is there anyone around you?"

Fu Zhuo was slightly startled, suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips, "I am the only one in my heart, and there will be no others in this life."

Leng Peihan leaned in his arms embarrassedly, and a tingling sensation came from the lips of her lips, which made her feel turbulent, but she didn't know how to deal with herself. When encountering such things, she has lost her former heartiness.

Fu Zhuo took her hand, "If it is still early today, beware of colds."

Leng Peihan nodded in response, lowered her head, and looked at the hands held by the two. For the first time, she felt so happy to be cared for.

Leng Qianye stood outside the camp, looked at the two people in front of him, and his eyes flashed with relief, then turned around and entered the camp.

When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already midday. Ye Meixi let her lean in this way without any movement. When she turned over, she threw him on the bed and kissed him with her charming desires. Dripping lips gently sucked in.

Yemeixi's fan-like eyelashes were glowing, and he unconsciously wrapped his hands around her slender waist, deepening the kiss.

The two lingered for a while, then got up, Ye Meixi took her by the hand, and personally served her to wash and change clothes. After breakfast, Feng Aotian leaned lazily on the soft couch. Although, Tomorrow is the wedding day, but Ye Meixi takes care of everything, and she doesn't have to worry about it, just treat it as a ready-made one.

Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms, thinking that happy days are always short and unforgettable. Now she is by her side, but when she thinks of her wedding, she will leave. A deep reluctance has long been born in my heart.

Feng Aotian looked down, saw his thoughts, and said with a smile, "Wait for the Lord to take care of everything, then I can be with you."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded and said, "However, Meixi is afraid that lovesickness will become ill at that time."

Feng Aotian let out a low laugh, and stroked his delicate lips with a slightly pursed fingertip, rubbing it with love.

Ye Meixi grinned, her tongue slipped over her fingertips, her hands wrapped around her waist, and she said softly, "Master is really bad."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitches, who is it?

"How many days do you plan to stay this time?" Ye Meixi couldn't help asking.

"Only four or five days from the left, the Lord has to go to Yuluo Kingdom." Feng Aotian thought of Gong Yimin, his eyes flashed with gloom.

Ye Meixi was stunned slightly, "Did the Lord have a hard time?"

"Reassure, Lord has his own right." Feng Aotian raised the blue silk on his chest, looked at his handsome and enchanting face, full of worries, bowed his head and kissed lightly on his forehead.

Ye Meixi leaned quietly in her arms, "It seems that Meixi can't help her."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "If you stay by your father's side now, if everything is well, you are helping him."

Ye Meixi responded in a low voice, "Meixi understands."

Feng Aotian hugged him and said softly, "Master will not let you wait too long."

Ye Meixi opened a unique smile and hugged her tightly. Only then did she feel that she could truly feel her, it felt so good.

The day passed calmly, and until the fourth clock, Ye Meixi stood up and put on a good suit for Feng Aotian personally, and he went to the side hall and left Feng Aotian alone on his side. .

Meteor cat walked in with her waist down and looked at Feng Aotian in a bright red lucky suit, which was different from the one she wore during her wedding with Wei Zimo last time. This was carefully made by Ye Meixi, and Meteor followed Feng Ao. After the day came back, he secretly hid, but today is the day of great rejoicing for the Holy Lord, and he has to show up.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where did you come back from the fight?"

Meteor smiled, then said, "Go back to the altar."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Did you go with the dog?"

"Last time in order to subdue the Nine Princesses, the saint lost a lot of spiritual power. I was just worried about her. Go and see." Meteor supported her chin with one hand and wrapped her chest with one hand, looking up at Feng Aotian. , Tut a few times, "Really, Fengshen is handsome."

Feng Aotian's mouth tickled, "Actually, I want to wear another one."

Meteor knew what Feng Aotian was talking about, and said with a smile, "There will definitely be a chance in the future. At that time, the Holy Lord will not be able to dress upright and take the beautiful men beside you, all around you. "

Listening to Meteor’s words, Feng Aotian couldn’t help but twitched the corners of his mouth, "Is it necessary for you to linger around?"

Meteor knew he had said the wrong thing, and smiled, "It's Meteor."

The **** dog lay beside the meteor, groaning unhappily, then closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest up his mind. In the past two days, he was tossed to death, but he can go to the altar. , Also very rewarding.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly. Today is the day of her great joy, so she doesn't have to worry about him. Then she turned around and sat on one side, waiting for Ye Meixi.

In early summer, he bowed his head, stood on one side, and whispered, "The emperor, the prince said that according to the clan system, you cannot meet with you before the ceremony."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Then, go to the hall first."

"Yes." Chu Xia replied, and then turned sideways and led her to go.

Meteor also changed into a dress, and by the way, he dressed up the dog with a kind heart. He deliberately hung a red silk around its neck and did not forget to put a crown on its head. The dog is naturally Not happy, but under Meteor's endless lobbying, he can only hold on, and everything is for Wang Zun's wedding.

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Dear friends, this will make up for yesterday’s chapter, and I will continue to update it later. I said that the third update will not be less, la la la... The lemon is up, and we have to give power to the tile. , Abandoning the tile... 嘤嘤嘤......