This Lord is Too Cruel: 230 Don’t touch me
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Wei Zimo has always paid the most attention to cleanliness. If he follows his usual posture, now returning from Fengqi State to Yuluo State, he must be sitting in an exclusive carriage and returning slowly, but he always Leaning on Feng Aotian, so he didn't care about being clean, so he drove to Yuluo Kingdom like this through the dust.
Xing Wuyun returned to the palace in self-defense after Zi Mo left, and when he arrived at the courtyard, he saw Wufeng alone lying in a recliner, basking in the sun.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sat beside him, "I am afraid that in this world, only you are still so comfortable."
Wufeng just smiled indifferently. He has always been used to and concealed his feelings. He only saw his idleness, but did not see his inner struggle.
Xing Wuyun is just a joke. At this time, the only thing he can understand is the four words "worry about his heart".
Feng Aotian hates the feeling of being trapped, and it makes her feel out of breath. Now that it is the fourteenth day, she can leave.
She sat on a soft couch on one side, looking at Gong Yi Min who was busy dealing with government affairs, thinking about his previous life, he was so busy every day, there were always things he could not finish, and he never They are all alone, without a moment of rest, but this kind of him always gives people a feeling of alienation.
I was with him under the same roof. In just ten days, I recalled all the events of him and her for 20 years. What I didn’t want to mention, what I didn’t want to think of, but now I’m thinking about everything. Think about it clearly.
Gong Yimin put the last memorial away, got up slowly, and saw Feng Aotian leaning on the soft couch thoughtfully. Today she wore a goose yellow jade belt long skirt. I get up lazy, but also a bit more charming and drunk.
He walked towards her slowly, naturally sat next to her, filled himself with tea, and sipped it slowly.
Feng Aotian did not speak to him. Since returning from the cliff that day, they have become like before. They didn’t talk too much to each other, but just nodded slightly to know what he was thinking. In fact, it is just superficial thoughts, no one can see through their thoughts.
Gong Yimin feels that the past few days are very comfortable, even if she does not want to pay attention to him, even if her heart is not here from beginning to end, but he still feels that his heart has been hollow for a long time. The ground is filled.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gong Yimin, thinking about these years, they seem to have returned to the beginning, and it seems that they have never returned. She doesn't know how to talk to him, or she has always been one The taciturn person only gained some popularity after being reborn.
Gong Yimin put down his tea cup and looked at the fading moonlight outside the window. He looked at her sideways, "How about a few drinks with me tonight?"
Feng Aotian didn't know what he was thinking about, but he responded indifferently, "Hmm."
Gong Yimin's handsome face was cold, just staring at the bright moon in a dream.
When Gong Yimin put the wine on a few cases, a strange light flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes, "Champagne?"
"Yeah." Gong Yimin opened the champagne, poured it into the luminous glass, and handed it to her, "Is it your taste?"
Feng Aotian took the light cup overnight, leaned close to the corner of his lips, first sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip, "It's not like it's been brewed just now, but it has been for many years."
Gong Yimin didn't laugh, he just shook the luminous cup, the green liquid was shaking slightly, he whispered, "Do you remember how I found you?"
Feng Aotian also looked down, shaking the luminous cup in his hand, and his expression was somewhat similar. In fact, they were all similar people. To put it bluntly, after meeting him, Li Yingben was the same Since his shadow is a shadow, why is it not similar?
She squeezed the corner of her mouth, "If I hadn't drunk champagne secretly at the time, now I should still live freely on the grassland with wolves, without speaking, without any human thinking."
Gong Yimin smiled and said, "The most correct thing I have done in this life is to bring you back."
Feng Aotian chuckled, raised her head and drank the champagne in the luminous glass, then put down the glass, slowly got up, the skirt draped on the bright yellow carpet, she looked indifferent, just step by step Walking forward until I stand in the center of the hall, looking at the sky in the distance, "The most correct thing I have done in this life is to jump off the cliff."
Gong Yimin was startled slightly, raised his head and drank the green liquid, then got up and walked behind her, taking her into her arms, "The last thing I regretted is just watching Watching you jump off the cliff."
Feng Aotian was about to say something, suddenly a cold wind blew, and a bright red figure fell outside the hall, just facing her eyes.
He looked at the two embracing in front of him, and then at the familiar face, it was just her dress that made his cold eyes flashed in astonishment, and he took a step back uncontrollably. Flutteringly turned and flew away.
When Feng Aotian saw this, she quickly got up and wanted to catch up, but her wrist was held tightly by Gong Yimin.
"Don't go." Gong Yimin said solemnly. He had a feeling that if she was allowed to leave at this time, then he would lose her forever.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, and he yanked his wrist out of his hand, then turned around suddenly, not giving him any chance, leaving no words, so he chased him out.
He stood there blankly, watching the figure disappear into the sky like this, his heart seemed to be severely beaten by a blunt instrument, and it was painful once.
He raised his eyes blankly, his handsome face was once again covered with black mist, like a violent storm, sweeping across the sky.
At this time, Wei Zimo's brain was blank, as if all his thoughts were dug away at once, and he was like a puppet, just staggering forward, he had never been so embarrassed. Over.
A goose-yellow figure fell and stood in front of him. His eyes were puzzled and indifferent, but more of it was anger. She deceived him...
Feng Aotian looked at him faintly. She wanted to tell him when she waited until the night of the bridal chamber, but now she was hit by him. She was hugged with Gong Yimin, and she was also dressed in women’s clothing. , She had no way to explain, she just stood still and looked at him.
Wei Zimo turned around indifferently, unwilling to look at her, he hid and held tightly with the hands in his sleeves, the corners of his mouth were pressed tightly, and he gritted his teeth. , No matter how desperate, but he still reluctant to yell at her.
Should he fly away and never want to see her again? Why, she stood in front of her, but he couldn't move?
He blamed himself for being useless, blamed for showing his affection for her, but she fooled him. He never expected that she was a woman, and what made him angry is that she actually With Gong Yimin...
No, it's not true. He desperately wants to forget the picture Shirze saw, but he can't forget it anyway, but it becomes clearer.
He wanted to scold her, but all the anger rushed to his throat, and he was still abruptly crushed by him, and his heart was completely broken at this moment.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood behind him, raising his hand to hold him, but he heard his low voice, "Don't touch me."
She knew that he was angry, but she couldn't let him get mad, she pulled his body over, holding his face with her hands through the veil, forcing him to look at her.
"Look carefully, who am I?" Feng Aotian's voice is still so cold, without the tenderness of a woman, the coldness between the eyebrows, clearly dressed as a woman, but with a man born with him Domineering.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her blankly, but couldn't tell which one was the real one.
She just looked straight at him, "I'm not going to hide it from you, don't you have any doubts?"
Wei Zimo thinks back to the past, the past is vivid, but he is in a state of confusion. At this moment, he thinks of anything and he doesn’t want to think too much. He only knows that the person he thought he liked was a man. Now he has become a woman. On the way, he rushed here day and night, worrying about whether she would be threatened by Gong Yimin, but what he saw was that kind of affectionate picture, his The heart is really messed up, he doesn't know anything.
He shook his head desperately, and backed away.
Feng Aotian did not allow him to back away for a moment, "What are you running away from?"
Wei Zimo listened to her, feeling a little at a loss, is he running away?
Feng Aotian gradually drew closer until she reached her hands, embraced him in her arms, held him tightly, feeling the cold air on his body, she whispered, "Whether I am a man or a woman , I’m still me, am I? It’s all you care about."
Wei Zimo felt the softness in his arms, still that familiar breath, his mind moved, his hands wrapped around her unconsciously, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Didn't you find the opportunity?" Feng Aotian rubbed his arms twice before whispering.
Wei Zimo was startled again, "Did you talk to Gongyi Min?"
"He asked me to accompany him for half a month, and he told me how to detoxify the curse, and how dare you keep it from me?" Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him harshly.
Wei Zimo's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as a cicada's wing, he forcefully took her into his arms, "I'm so afraid that you will leave me, I'm so afraid that you will not be by my side, I I am even more afraid that you will leave me for him."
Feng Aotian listened to his mutter, knowing that he is still uneasy now, and she knows what he is angry about, and now it's fine, since he broke through, then she can ask him straightforwardly.
"You tell the Lord, what are you hiding from the Lord?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.
Wei Zimo hugged her silently, just hugged her tightly, as if to crush her in his arms.
Feng Aotian remained motionless, just letting him quietly...
The night wind is habitual, and it’s already late at night. There are no people on the street. After a long time, Wei Zimo seemed to relax, slowly let go of her, and asked carefully, "I have Didn't hurt you?"
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, but looked at him playfully, "It hurts."
Wei Zimo showed nervousness and asked quickly, "Where does it hurt?"
"The whole body hurts." Feng Aotian then leaned in his arms, "It's almost falling apart."
Wei Zimo gently supported her shoulders, "I am so excited."
Feng Aotian smiled lightly around his waist, frowned, "How did you lose weight?"
Wei Zimo lowered his head and looked at her woman's dress. There was no powder on her face, but her brows were picturesque. Liu Dai's eyebrows were bright and moving. His mind moved, and his face blushed. Less."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, holding his hand, "Why did you run here?"
Wei Zimo raised his arm, took her into his arms, and shielded the cold wind from his brocade robe. He looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms. At this moment, he no longer had the mood of the coming time. After seeing Gong Yimin, he changed his mind even more.
He looked at her, "I don't want to die."
Feng Aotian gave a slight pause, and raised her hand to get his pulse. Except for the fatigue of the past few days, her pulse is normal. She raised her eyes to look at him, "What happened?"
Wei Zimo frowned, holding her hand and walking forward slowly, "I was poisoned."
"Did you notice it early in the morning?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, and then rolled up his own cloud sleeve, his exposed arms were covered with red spots.
She looked at him, "When did you find out?"
"Before January, I didn't care at first, but these days are getting more and more." Wei Zimo continued, "He poisoned me with his eyes early in the morning."
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, thinking of Gong Yimin, she held his hand, "If he dares to move you, I can't spare him."
Wei Zimo took her hand, "He won't tell you."
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. She knew early in the morning that he would not let Wei Zimo come to Fengqi Country so easily. Now, although she is sure of her guess, she definitely can't let Wei Zimo go Leave her like this.
"Master doesn't think you will make any mistakes." Feng Aotian said coldly, holding his hand and flying away. When they landed in the hall again, Gong Yimin returned to the coldness of the past. .
She stepped forward and stood in front of him, "You actually poisoned him?"
Gong Yimin raised his eyes to look at the anger in her eyes. He just turned his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Do you feel bad?"
"Gong Yimin, why can't you let go?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
Gong Yimin turned the luminous cup in his hand, "How can I put it down after blending into the flesh and blood?"
Feng Aotian took a deep breath, "Tomorrow will be a half-month appointment. I know that the poison you put must be incompetent. What are your conditions?"
"I only promised to tell you the solution to Gu poison. Now that you already know that he is poisoned, then I can't help telling you, as for him..." Gong Yimin raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zimo coldly. Following the light, he saw their fingers clasped together. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes and said, "If you tell you what poison he is in, tell you Antidote, then, I can’t tell you the solution to Gu poison, it depends on you, do you want to save him or save another?"
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, so he chose one of two. Is he telling her that she still faces losing them after all?
"Gong Yi Min, what do you want?" Feng Aotian muttered, suppressing his anger.
"You." Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked at her directly, "From beginning to end, all I want is you."
Wei Zimo can hear Gong Yimin’s strong love and dominance towards Feng Aotian, but he can’t retreat at this time. He finally understands what Xing Wuyun said. Now, he Really understand that he has regarded her as his everything and everything, and he loves her more than everything.
He stepped forward and stood in front of her, "Do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand? I will naturally solve this poison."
"Zimo." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him. What he meant was to let her abandon him and choose Gu Yefeng?
She was tangled in her heart, never once, tangled like this.
Wei Zimo turned around and looked at her, "Tomorrow is half a month, and you stay here first, I will pick you up tomorrow."
Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, and she understood his thoughts, she held his hand, "Okay."
Wei Zimo stepped forward to put a kiss on Feng Aotian's forehead in front of Gong Yimin, then turned and left the palace.
Feng Aotian watched Wei Zimo leave, turned around, and looked at her eyes at Shang Gong Yimin. Her eyes were cold, and then he lifted up and walked towards the inner hall.
Gong Yimin followed her in, blocked her in front of her, bowed her head and stared at her coldly.
Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, "What are you looking at me for? Do you want me to kneel and beg you?"
Gong Yimin looked at her, "Do you really think you can save them? You saved it once, it is impossible to save it a second time."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Gong Yimin, don't you understand? Even if they are all dead, I will stay with them instead of returning to your side."
She raised her eyes, said coldly, turned around and entered the palace.
Gong Yimin listened to her unfeeling words, but still stubbornly unrepentant, he said in a deep voice, "Then you wait for me to kill them one by one."
Feng Aotian turned and looked at him, "Then we have to see if you have this ability."
After Wei Zimo left the palace, he saw the soul falling beside him, "Master Hou, the master wants you to go to the Furong Pavilion to rest."
He responded indifferently. Today, Yuluo's domestic industry is in the hands of Gong Yimin, and the restaurant no longer belongs to him.
The appearance and appearance of Feng Aotian's dress in women's clothing always appeared in his mind, and he seemed a little bit unconscious and thoughtful.
The surprise of the two souls is no less than that of Wei Zimo. This is the first time they know that their master turned out to be a woman, which is beyond their imagination. However, they are more calm than Wei Zimo.
Wei Zimo didn't plan to go to Furong Pavilion, but now he is really a bit uncomfortable as a servant, so he reluctantly entered the Furong Pavilion. Obviously, the Furong Pavilion knew that he was coming early in the morning, so, I cleaned it up deliberately, and there was a separate room with the same furnishings as the furnishings of the room he lived in in the restaurant opposite.
He felt warm, and after taking a shower, he changed into a refreshing suit and lay on the bed, unable to close his eyes for a long time. He asked himself over and over again, is she really a woman? She turned out to be a woman?
Early the next morning, there was no wind and rushed to the Wind Clan.
Xing Wuyun knew that Wei Zimo had arrived in Yuluo Kingdom. As for what happened, he did not report carefully.
No wind stepped into the medicine room, and saw that Mu Hanjin had woken up, her complexion was slightly ill, but there was no blue and black color. Obviously, he had incorporated these nine kinds of poison into his body.
"Are you awake?" No wind took a step forward and said calmly.
Mu Hanjin slowly got up, stood in front of him, bowed slightly, "These days, there are genius doctors who work hard."
No wind waved his hand, "Now you are fine."
"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin also just woke up, but did not see her, so she couldn't help asking.
"I should still be in Yuluo country now." Wufeng immediately sat down and took the pulse for Mu Hanjin.
Mu Hanjin was slightly startled, and couldn't help but wonder, "How can it take so long?"
"Wei Zimo has already rushed to Yuluo Kingdom and arrived last night." No wind knew that Mu Hanjin was worried about her safety, whispered.
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look towards the wind, and said warmly, "Are you to the emperor?"
Wufeng smiled slightly, "Will you mind?"
Mu Hanjin shook her head and said, "Why would I mind? If I changed to before, I would definitely have, but now that I have experienced so many hardships, I now look forward to returning to her side and staying with her sooner. , It’s better to share her worries and solve problems for her."
No wind looked at Mu Hanjin's elegant and watery face, and the relief in her eyes. There was no half of jealousy, and the words were very calm.
He suddenly understood why Feng Aotian looked at him so differently, "Aren't you survived now?"
"Yes, but it's only halfway through." Mu Hanjin slowly got up and walked out.
No wind followed him. He stepped out of the medicine room and looked at the sunlight that hadn’t been seen for a long time. It was obviously a bit dazzling. He raised his hand, his sleeves blocking the sunlight, and he took a deep breath. I don’t know when she will be back."
"I'm afraid it will take some time." Wufeng said lightly, estimating the time.
Mu Hanjin sighed slightly, "It seems that I can't wait."
Wu Feng just stood beside him and listened quietly, until the two stepped out of the medicine room, Mu Hanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into her house.
When he passed by the sacred platform, watching the golden scroll suddenly flashed with golden light, he stepped forward and stood in front of the golden scroll, counting the time, and then said, "Next month is when the golden scroll will be opened for half a year."
Feng Aotian stayed up all night, got up before dawn, did not wear any women's clothing, but put on her usual silver-gray brocade robe, she walked out of the companion hall, but saw Gongyi Min standing solemnly in the middle of the hall , It seems that he didn't sleep all night.
She stepped forward and stood beside him, "Today is the last day of the half-moon, can you still let me do it?"
Gong Yimin turned around and looked at her dressed up as a man. He walked a few steps calmly and whispered, "This is the method of contact with poison, and how to break the thousand-year spell, You go."
Feng Aotian saw Gong Yimin taking out two silk handkerchiefs and handing them to her, without even looking at her, he whispered.
She was stunned for a moment, but she also took the silk kerchief and stood beside him, "My love with you is over, why are you too persistent."
She whispered, then stepped out of the bedroom, then flew away.
Gong Yimin watched her leave, turned around, stepped into the side hall, looked at the clothes she was wearing these days, and put them away personally. After washing and putting on them, they went to the morning court, as if these days Feng Aotian has never been here before, and everything is just a dream he weaves.
Feng Aotian fell in the Furong Pavilion and slowly entered Wei Zimo's room, and saw that he had already washed well, and he was standing in the window lattice and looked at the restaurant opposite.
She hugged him behind herself and whispered, "Don't worry, what you lose will be recovered by you little by little."
Wei Zimo moved slightly, then leaned back, feeling her warmth, and whispered, "Xing Wuyun knew your identity early?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's just a recent event."
"No wonder he was so proud in front of me." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, remembering Xing Wuyun's seductive face.
Feng Aotian leaned to one side, tilted his head and looked at him, "Yeah."
Wei Zimo also looked at her sideways, remembering the glimpses of her last night, and how she is now dressed as a man, he couldn't help asking, "What if this poison has no cure?"
Feng Aotian put his hand on his palm and rubbed it gently, "Master will not let you leave him for half a step."
Wei Zimo smiled at the corner of her mouth, pulled her into her arms, and said softly, "Now I know what it means to be persevering."
Feng Aotian smiled and leaned against his arms, "Master knows that you wanted to let go of everything at first, so you left him quietly, right?"
Wei Zimo nodded, "But now I just want to stay by your side."
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Go back with him, and he will find out what poison you are in."
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded.
Feng Aotian knew in her heart that today is when Mu Hanjin survived her fifth death, she will rush back to Fengqi Country to take a look, and then go south back to the country. That place has been dragged on for too long. Go down.
After lunch, Feng Aotian left Yuluo with Wei Zimo.
It was already five days after Feng Aotian returned to Fengqi Country, Xing Wuyun received news early in the morning and was waiting for her.
Feng Aotian entered the imperial dormitory and saw Xing Wuyun greet him with a smile, but when he met Shangwei Zimo’s cold eyes, he paused slightly and then asked, "Why do you use this Look at me in such a way?"
"It seems that you have been too comfortable these days." Wei Zimo shook his sleeve and said in a low voice.
Xing Wuyun naturally knew about Xing Wuyun Shiyou* and knew Feng Aotian’s identity. Now he is looking for him to settle accounts. He hurriedly laughed, and then said, "Where?"
Wei Zimo sneered. Although he concealed his identity from Feng Aotian and didn't care about it, Xing Wuyun also hid it. Fortunately, he regarded Xing Wuyun as a good friend. Thinking like this, the depressed anger I have to get up, regardless of the three or seventy-one, with a movement of the wrist, the violent palm wind slashed straight at Xing Wuyun.
Xing Wuyun took a bitter face, and quickly dodged away, and then flew away from the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. Wei Zimo followed closely. In an instant, the two fought in the palace.
When Feng Aotian saw this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then saw that Lan Jingshu had just returned from the Metropolitan Procuratorate, apparently he had news of her return, and he went a little eagerly.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and took him into his arms, took out the silk kerchief from his sleeves, and wiped the sweat on his forehead, "Even if you miss your master, you don't have to go so eagerly. Look, My head is sweaty."
Lan Jingshu blushed, and she didn't know if she was shy or walked a little eagerly. Riding in the afternoon sunlight, she looked charming and charming.
Feng Aotian kissed his lips along the way, and gently sucked them, like a fine jade, with a touch of warmth.
Lan Jingshu weakly leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and put his hands around her waist, slightly raising his head to cater to her.
"How did you live well when the Lord was away?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, rubbing his lustrous lips.
"Everything is well." Lan Jingshu leaned in her arms and responded warmly.
Feng Aotian looked down at him, this piece of jade has been polished over time, and now it has become more lustrous, and his body has become more indifferent.
She smiled and caressed his handsome face with love, "Do you miss your master?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and ran into Feng Aotian's tender eyes. He was also sinking into them, nodding slightly, and softly replying, "Yes."
Feng Aotian laughed happily, "Master's Jingshu is more and more cute."
Lan Jingshu listened to her laughter, and his mood also became happy. These days, as long as he is free, he will think of her and read her, as if this is already his daily habit and continues Support.
Feng Aotian knew their thoughts, and Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun's fighting still heard from his ears. Then he raised his eyes and saw Wufeng had been standing outside the hall for a long time.
She raised her eyes, met his indifferent eyes, and gave a low smile, "Why don't you come in?"
"I'm afraid it will disturb the good spirits of the two of you." Wufeng was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, and the light robe was slowly taken, and he walked slowly, as if with a ray of soft light, like a spring breeze.
He walked up to her slowly, and then said, "He took the blood of nine poisons the day before yesterday. Today is the third day, and he fainted once yesterday."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, worried in his heart, "How is today?"
"You'll know if you go and check it out." Wufeng said lightly, "The first thing he woke up that day was to ask you how well."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "He will always be like this."
Wufeng saw the pampering in her eyes, but she didn't feel like it, but her face was still light and breezy.
Lan Jingshu sat up in her arms and said, "The emperor, go and see now."
"I will go back later, there is one more thing now." Feng Aotian looked towards Wufeng, "Can you solve all the poisons in this world?"
No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "What poison does it depend on?"
Feng Aotian got up, walked out of the imperial bedroom, and flew out. When he walked in front of Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun, he swept Wei Zimo into his arms and then turned and fell into the imperial bedroom. .
Xing Wuyun saw that Feng Aotian had taken Wei Zimo to leave instead of him. It was inevitable that he was a little jealous, and he fell down angrily. When he walked in front of Feng Aotian, he said, "After all, Those who chase the past are treated differently."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You are getting more jealous now."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "The emperor is now more eccentric."
Feng Aotian just smiled faintly, then looked towards Wufeng, "You give him a pulse."
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo, then took out the gold thread, and wrapped it around his wrist with a move of his finger, while Wufeng sat on a carved chair not far away.
Xing Wuyun was also sitting beside Wufeng, looking suspiciously at Feng Aotian, "Does the emperor know?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, "It's really different."
Wei Zimo gave Xing Wuyun a knife eye, "Come on later."
When Xing Wuyun heard this, he shut up quickly, "I'm tired and can't move."
No wind took the gold thread back, and then said, "The pulse is stable and the breath is unobstructed. There is no major problem."
Feng Aotian then rolled up Wei Zimo's sleeves, and the rash got worse, and now it has spread across both arms.
Xing Wuyun looked at the dazzling red, his eyes dimmed, "What's going on?"
"Poison under Gong Yimin." Wei Zimo said coldly.
"I knew that he wouldn't let you go so easily." Xing Wuyun was startled slightly, and then coldly snorted, but there was worry in his eyes, "The poison that can't be detected by the pulse, how is he? Down?"
Wei Zimo was very calm, "I knew there would be such a day."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, his eyes dimmed, "How much does he have to do before he is willing to give up?"
Wei Zimo remembered the conversation she had with Gong Yimin that night, his eyes narrowed, fearing death would not stop.
No wind looked at the rashes, then took out the needle pack from his arms, pulled out a silver needle, and handed it to Feng Aotian, "Spot a red rash."
"Okay." Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo into his arms, wrapped him in one hand, and broke the rash with the silver needle in the other, and the silver needle instantly changed color.
Wufeng took the silver needle and said, "I'll go back and check it."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and then looked at the black blood flowing out of the punctured red rash, her eyes flashed with distress, took out the silk kerchief and bandaged it, "These days, you will Please stay with me and don’t go anywhere."
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded. As long as she is by her side, nothing matters.
Xing Wuyun's heart is very heavy, thinking how proud Wei Zimo is, how can he allow these things in himself? In the past, even if there was a small wound, he would dislike it, but now...
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Let me take a good look at him."
Xing Wuyun looked back at Feng Aotian, "Where is the emperor?"
"Master is going to Caiguo, and then he is going to return to China." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"It seems that the emperor went here this time to get a good harvest." Xing Wuyun said sourly.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Poor mouth."
She looked sideways, looking at Lan Jingshu quietly standing on one side, "Go and prepare lunch."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded, and then went to give orders.
Xing Wuyun stared at Wei Zimo for a long while, wondering how he discovered Feng Aotian's identity, but now it might be inconvenient.
Wu Feng had already turned around and left the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. Feng Aotian accompanied them for lunch before rushing to Feng Clan.
Xing Wuyun took the opportunity to send Wei Zimo back to the Floating Dream Palace, and then began to question him impatiently.
"How do you know her identity?" Xing Wuyun sat on one side, looking curious.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then how did you know?"
"That..." Xing Wuyun was a little embarrassed when he thought of the situation and his reaction at the time.
Wei Zimo went on to say, "I rushed to Yuluo country that day and entered the palace on my own. I saw her and Gong Yimin hugging in the hall, enjoying the moon and drinking, and she was wearing Wearing a goose yellow dress."
"What?" Xing Wuyun stood up, obviously a little uncomfortable, he didn't care about the others, but the only two, the first is that she actually wears women's clothing? The second is she actually talked to Gong Yimin?
Wei Zimo looked at the astonishment in Xing Wuyun’s eyes, remembering what he had witnessed at the time, it was not much better, and then said, “Gong Yimin made a deal with her and asked her to accompany him for half a month. Tell her how to solve Gu poison and how to crack spells."
"You can't hug each other." Xing Wuyun said loudly.
"How do I know why I hug each other?" Wei Zimo replied unhappily, thinking of the situation at the time, obviously a little irritable.
Xing Wuyun heard Wei Zimo's displeasure, too, he couldn't wait to jump like a thunder, let alone Wei Zimo saw it with his own eyes? It was a coincidence that Wei Zimo was hit by him.
Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, leaned on the table, and said in surprise, "It's really a coincidence."
Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "Could it be this, I'm afraid I won't make up my mind."
"Do you see that your thoughts are coming?" Xing Wuyun looked at him quickly, and then asked.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "In fact, I knew early in the morning that Gong Yimin would not let me go easily, but I still had a fluke in my heart. Until that day, I saw my arm slowly Changes slowly occurred, and I knew that I had been poisoned by him as early as the day I left Yuluo."
"But, she didn't ask Gong Yimin to ask him to give you an antidote?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but asked, but then he thought, "He will definitely not give it to you easily."
"Choose one of the two, either Gu Yefeng or me." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked into the distance, whispering.
"It's really mean." Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Are we going to be subject to him for the rest of our lives?"
Wei Zimo said coldly, "Because of this, I strengthened my heart even more. Even if Gong Yimin is more powerful, he will never get her heart."
"What did you say?" Xing Wuyun was startled again, looking at Wei Zimo and asking.
"All that Gong Yimin did was for one person." Wei Zimo looked back at Xing Wuyun and said lightly.
"You mean..." Xing Wuyun suddenly realized, remembering all the things before, and then said, "No wonder."
Wei Zimo smiled lightly, "So, you and I are lucky. At least, she has you and me in her heart."
"When did Gong Yimin move his mind to her?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but curiously asked. After experiencing so many right and wrong, he has long lost his original state of mind. Now, he just wants to guard By her side.
"Only Gong Yimin understands this." Wei Zimo replied in a low voice, "Wuyun, if one day my poison cannot be solved, you have to promise me to stay by her side."
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Dear friends, there was a power outage last night, there is no update, I will make up this morning, oops...