This Lord is Too Cruel: 237 If you leave me if you want

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Fu Han was startled, and the wind moved her palm. When she slid the sword across her neck, she knocked it to the ground. He stepped forward and grabbed her shoulders with cold eyes, "Are you crazy?" /

Feng Qianning raised her eyes and looked at him, tears streaming down her face, "I was crazy, how could I meet you this piece of wood in the first place."

Fu Han felt a move, and pityingly embraced her in his arms, holding her tightly, "I am the wood."

Feng Qianning smiled with tears, and put her waist around him, "Then you would marry me?"

Fu Han sighed faintly, then hugged her horizontally, turned around, and put her on the bed, lowered her head and kissed her lips. This is the end of the matter, so why hesitate.

Feng Qianning's beautiful eyes flowed, his snow-white hands hooked his neck, his lips and teeth entangled, the curtains floated, and the spring was boundless.

This night, Xing Wuyun seemed to have hatred with these people, drinking wine one by one, but the few people were also strange, letting him, until in the end, he was all drunk, he put the wine jar Lost, he hugged Feng Aotian and flew back to Xingyun Palace.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, they were a bit drunk with each other, the cold wind was blowing, with a trace of coolness, she had a small smile on the corner of her mouth, knowing what Xing Wuyun was playing.

Xing Wuyun flew into the bedroom, went straight to the bed, carefully put her down, and eagerly pushed her up, kissed her delicate lips, swept through her scent of wine arrogantly, and his hands were even more messy Tore at her clothes.

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. The two of them seemed to be in a match. Feng Aotian took the lead to untie his clothes, then turned over and threw his clothes to one side. She looked down. Xing Wuyun, lying on the bed, curled his lips and smiled, "Are you premeditated?"

Xing Wuyun took advantage of the drunkenness, lying lazily under her body, taking off her outer robe with his fingertips, and then went deep into the skirt of her clothes, and gently unbuttoned her inner robe, "Don't you want the emperor? "

"You are the Kui Shui who is right, just three days ago." Feng Aotian raised his hand, depicting his eyebrows, his handsome face was full of gorgeous red, and the lips seemed to be plated. A layer of honey, lustrous and translucent, those peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, and even with a touch of charm, he sprayed a thin breath, and his hands became more restless.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh. He had already untied his own corset. He raised his head and leaned over, whispering, "The emperor is responsible to the minister."

Listening to his words, Feng Aotian suddenly felt that she had become a benefactor in Furong Pavilion, but in a blink of an eye, he became the top card. She held the back of his head with her hands and pressed herself down. Chest, whispered, "I will naturally be responsible."

Xing Wuyun gave a low laugh, sniffing the sweet fragrance in her arms, "The minister will definitely serve the emperor tonight."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Okay, if you are ready, you will be rewarded naturally."

In Qinghui Palace, although Mu Hanjin was filled with a lot of wine by Xing Wuyun, he had taken nine of the most poisonous poisons and nine kinds of poisonous blood. Now he has become invincible. It is not worth mentioning to him. He slowly got up and looked at Lan Jingshu, Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye who were already drunk and unconscious. The corners of his mouth were indifferent. Xing Wuyun had known her earlier, but, now, she was boarded by Xing Wuyun quickly. He couldn't help but laughed and turned to look at them. The three of them still don't know her identity.

I don't know when they will know. He understands that the emperor will tell them in due course, but how will they react?

Mu Hanjin remembered his thoughts back then, along the way, he never thought that he would be so devoted to love someone, without complaint, and they never thought about it. A thoughtful person has such an ability. As a woman, he can't imagine what she has endured since childhood? How much has been sacrificed to improve my temperament.

I remembered that she used to be obsessed because she loved someone, and she loved him clearly, but she couldn’t tell him who she was. She watched things happen and finally led to a tragedy. She couldn’t ask for it and couldn’t vent. The pain in the vertebral heart will transfer the pain to others. They used to be just a tool to vent the pain in her eyes, but later, they slowly approached her heart and slowly understood her suffering. , Only then discovered that, in fact, the most pitiful, most vulnerable, but strongest in the world is her. She is a woman, and she is still such a determined woman, vowing to ask men in this world to be able to match her. How many can there be? Her wisdom and wisdom, her strategy, her step by step, how hard each step is, but she has never told them these pains, she is a woman who holds up their heaven, and she begs to fight It’s just that they can stay by her side safe and sound. She deserves to be cherished. She is worthy of the best person or thing in the world. Thinking about this, Mu Hanjin leaned on one side and looked up at the suspension. With Mingyue, his heart had already fallen on her on the day she returned to the Prince Regent’s Mansion, and he could not tolerate anyone anymore. This was destined, she was the king, and he was The patriarch of the Wind Clan has been carrying the mission of assisting her since she was a child, but there are so many entanglements with her, but he has no regrets or regrets.

Xu was drunk, he suddenly thought of Mr. Cat, such a beautiful, beautiful person, who has followed her since childhood. He loves her more than they do, and he has given everything for her, even It was life, and in the end, he stayed in her heart.

He felt that he was happy, because he was the first person to walk into her heart. She has always felt so sorry for him. He raised his head slightly and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth. Meaning, that elegant body like water, like a poem, always makes people linger, he loves her, has already surpassed tens of thousands, has deepened into his bones, even if one day he wants to drink the water of forgetfulness, he will Will remember her with her own heart and return to her intact.

The night is blurred, and the spring scenery in the Xingyun Palace is charming, which is reverie.

In the early morning of the next day, Xing Wuyun woke up quietly, raising his eyes and seeing Feng Aotian beside him looking at him with his eyes open.

Thinking of the passion of last night, his lips curled up with a faint smile, which seemed to be the kind of satisfaction he finally got after thinking about it for a long time. He took a satiful breath and then hugged her in his arms again. The voice was very lazy, "The emperor, the minister still wants it."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he pushed him away, "These people seem to be eight hundred years old. When they get here, they all have the same face, all of them are scourges."

Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched slightly, and then bit her ear, "Who does the emperor like to serve?"

When Feng Aotian heard this, he rolled his eyes helplessly, "Master likes..."

Xing Wuyun listened carefully, but saw that Feng Aotian had already sat up and looked at him, "Master wants to take a shower."

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, got up reluctantly, and after holding her into the screen, he looked desperate and dissatisfied.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If Han Jin and others see your expression, I am afraid..."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "The emperor means that the minister will have no share in the future?"

Feng Aotian was a little helpless, thinking about each of them all looked like a starving ghost reborn. It can be seen that collecting too much is a troublesome thing.

Xing Wuyun squeezed the water and looked at the helplessness in her eyes, his eyes turned slightly, "The emperor can't favor one or the other."

Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "What's wrong with Lord?"

Xing Wuyun knew that Feng Aotian was unwilling to talk about this with him, so he shut up and said, "How is Zi Mo these days?"

"It's still the same." Feng Aotian thought of Wei Zimo, the smile on his face suddenly stopped.

Xing Wuyun whispered, "It's already the third grade today, and there are still five days left."

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You will see him later, he must be willing to see you."

"Yes." Xing Wuyun seldom responded obediently, and after personally serving her in the shower, he walked to the bed with her in his arms.

Feng Aotian felt a lot looser on her body, but she was still a little uncomfortable. This indulgence was extremely bad for her body, but fortunately she was restrained.

Xing Wuyun looked at her absent-mindedly, and couldn't help but said, "It seems that the minister has not served a good emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, coldly snorted, "It's a good service."

Xing Wuyun was affirmed by Feng Aotian, thinking that he will continue to work hard next time, and will serve better, raising his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, because after *, his face is even more charming, and now it is scattered With Qingsi, he was really gorgeous, he couldn't help but his throat tightened, and he lowered his head to kiss it.

Feng Aotian looked at him helplessly, "Are you waiting for the Lord to throw you out?"

Xing Wuyun glanced at her bitterly, "The same is true of the emperor to Mu Hanjin and Ye Meixi?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and hooked, and he fell into her arms. Sometimes this person is also very strange. He knows that she is a woman, but he fell in her arms like this, not at all. I am awkward, but feel very comfortable, maybe, this is used to it, maybe this is after falling in love with someone, he can tolerate and accept everything about her.

Feng Aotian leaned his head on his shoulders, "Indulgence to hurt the body, there is only one master."

"No way, the emperor now knows why supply is not demanded?" Xing Wuyun rubbed her cheek, whispered, "The emperor's taste is so wonderful, let the minister eat into the bones of his bones, not satisfied ."

Feng Aotian listened to his tone, and his tone was low again, "Then hang on, there will be opportunities in the future, anyway, if you don't give it, you dare to come forward? It has always been the only way for the master to twist."

Xing Wuyun hooked her neck, bowed his head and kissed her lips, "Since the emperor is unwilling, the minister can only be suffocated to death."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Then suffocate to death."

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, "The emperor's heart is really cruel."

Feng Aotian squeezed his cheek, "Your charming look is a bit enchanting, but unfortunately, there are some other effects, Ye Meixi's enchanting enchantment, you can't learn it. "

Xing Wuyun immediately coldened his face, then got up from her body, was poked in pain, and had to find himself a step down, should he do it again with a cheeky, he can't do it, restrain his smile, He shook her hand, "Who would surrender and serve the emperor to dress up?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian couldn't help laughing as he watched his pretentious tweak of talent, and the appearance of returning to normal now.

Xing Wuyun remained silent, just tied her hair quietly, and after she was properly dressed, he held her hand, "Is the emperor going to Qinghui Palace?"

"They should be in the Imperial Palace." Feng Aotian thought that they would definitely wake up, so he took Xing Wuyun to the Imperial Palace.

After reaching the emperor’s bedroom, as expected, a few of them were already waiting there. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, then turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye and Lan Jing. Shu, compared to Mu Hanjin, the three of them are indeed a little bit drunk.

She smiled lightly and said, "I will go to the meeting again, this look is so muddled all day."

The three of them glanced at each other, raised their eyes, and all focused on Xing Wuyun's body. Seeing that he was full of spring and proud, the three of them knew everything well, and then they responded, "The minister retire."

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, "I will have to go back to the palace when I am free in the future. These two days, I will stay with Han Jin first. As for the bedroom, I will take time to see which one I like. Let people do it."

"Yes." Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye have been at the border, so they don't think there is anything, but now, their mood is different. These days, it’s inconvenient to stay in the palace every day, but not every day. They all ran back and forth from the house to the palace, and they wanted to spend more time with her, so they agreed with her tacitly.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and gave the three of them a gentle hug, "Go, wait until the wine wakes up, then come over, Lord is waiting for you."

"Yes, the minister retire." Mu Hanyao and the three replied, and then retreated.

The three of them drank sober soup early in the morning. However, yesterday’s wine was too strong, and Xing Wuyun poured a lot of it. Now they have not sobered up, and the three of them have no thoughts to say anything, Mu Hanyao and Leng Qian Ye went to Mu Hanjin's bedroom, and Lan Jingshu went back to his bedroom.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Looking at your complexion, you know that you didn't get drunk last night."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin replied softly, "Chen is now a body that is invincible."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly from the side and said, "Then I would like to thank Brother Hanjin for showing me a lot."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Xing Wuyun. Seeing that there was some discomfort between his eyebrows, she turned her eyes to Feng Aotian and couldn't help asking, "It seems that the emperor last night was not satisfied with Brother Wuyun."

Feng Aotian was drinking tea, and when he heard it suddenly, he coughed suddenly, raised his eyes, and glanced at Mu Hanjin bitterly, "Master, this bone is about to be tossed apart."

Mu Hanjin responded clearly, "That's because Brother Wuyun didn't serve him well. It doesn't matter, there are ministers. Tonight, the ministers will serve the emperor well and make sure that the emperor is satisfied."

Feng Aotian coughed fiercely again, and quickly waved his hand, "He is very satisfied with his service, besides, your body is not healed now, so it is not easy to get tired."

Now it's time for Mu Hanjin to look at her bitterly, "It seems that the emperor is abhorrent to surrender."

"Since the emperor is very satisfied with the minister's service, why not let the minister continue to serve him this night?" Xing Wuyun found an opportunity on the side, and quickly interjected.

Feng Aotian helped her forehead and looked at the sky, and deeply understood what it means to be self-inflicted and not to live. Why is she provoke so many people? Now, she has only one, and the two standing in front of her are enough to make her headache Now, in the future, if you know it, how about it?

"Master is going to Hanyao's place tonight." Feng Aotian turned his eyes and replied faintly.

Mu Hanjin and Xing Wuyun glanced at each other, then stood on one side in a tacit understanding and stopped speaking.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them finally calm, he was relieved, and then said, "Master is hungry."

"The minister will then order to prepare food." Mu Hanjin said gently.

Feng Aotian nodded in response, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, "Give me peace."

Xing Wuyun then sat next to her, took the tea cup in her hand, raised his head and drank, looked sideways, and stole fragrance from the corner of her lips, feeling very happy.

Feng Aotian looked at his rapidly changing face, and then said, "Do you expose your nature?"

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, showing a bohemian smile, "The minister has always been this nature."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, aroused the blue silk on his chest, "Stop breakfast and go see Zi Mo."

"Yes, the minister obeyed." Xing Wuyun embraced her, warm fragrant nephrite, really wonderful.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw Mu Hanjin walk in. She smiled and said, "How do you feel sick these days?"

Mu Hanjin sat beside her with a faint smile, took a look at Xing Wuyun, then leaned on her shoulder and said in a low voice, "I just feel dizzy sometimes."

Feng Aotian raised her hand and took the pulse. Her breath was indeed a little weak. She frowned slightly, "Lord will take you to the place where there is no wind."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, replied slightly, and leaned back like this.

Xing Wuyun saw that Mu Hanjin was pretending to be weak, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then he said, "When did you become a sick beauty?"

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and glanced at Xing Wuyun, "It has been like this these days."

Xing Wuyun smacked his mouth, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was telling Feng Aotian that he was not healthy.

Feng Aotian caressed his back, naturally knowing that the suffering he has suffered these days is not something ordinary people can bear. Although he knows what he is thinking, he still pretends not to hear it, but smiles Said, "Since I'm not in good shape, I leaned in my master's arms first."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin looked at Xing Wuyun with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't feel awkward about this kind of favoritism, but found it interesting.

However, Xing Wuyun felt that Mu Hanjin had become more and more cunning, and even used this trick to win Feng Aotian’s sympathy. Now, he still recalls what happened last night, obviously not letting it go, and then leaning on On Feng Aotian's side, he raised his head and said nothing.

Feng Aotian looked at the two people beside her, seemingly calm, but she was happy to be so, at least they cared about her, and she hugged her left and right and fell very comfortable.

After breakfast, Xing Wuyun went to the Floating Dream Palace, while Feng Aotian led Mu Hanjin to the place where there was no wind.

Meteor told Wufeng vividly about Feng Aotian's happy night with Xing Wuyun Fengliu last night. People who didn't know thought he was there at the time. In fact, he just took a few secret glances. , And finally hid in the corner with a blushing face and never climbed out again.

Wufeng looked at Yun Danfengqing on the surface, but in fact there was a bit of bitterness in his heart. He does not understand Feng Aotian's thoughts now. She did not express how she thought about him, but she still showed her care. Hanging in this way makes him feel really uncomfortable, he sometimes thinks that it is self-inflicted.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin to the side courtyard, and saw that Wufeng was in a daze, while Meteor was lying on one side, triumphantly in front of Erlang's legs, looking at ease and contentment.

Mu Hanjin looked at Wufeng, remembering his previous look and knowing his thoughts. He stepped up to the windless side, "Can I eat breakfast?"

When there is no wind, he turns to look at Mu Hanjin, but smiles lightly, "I used it."

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin nodded, then looked sideways at Feng Aotian, "You can help me see, although I have survived the seventh death, I still feel a little unwell these days."

"Okay." As Wufeng said, he walked forward without looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian coughed dryly, then stepped forward, standing in front of the meteor, and said solemnly, "What did you say to him?"

Meteor quickly looked at her wronged, "Holy Lord, what can Meteor say is just telling him about your situation last night."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and made a note on Meteor's head, and then looked towards Mu Hanjin who had entered the house with no wind, and she followed up with a step.

Wu Feng calmly pulsed for Mu Hanjin, but after a while, he put it away, and then said, "You are too long apart now. If you don't take Wang Qingshui early, I'm afraid that your previous efforts will be in vain. ."

"How long can I last?" Mu Hanjin knew this would be the case, but now he is eager to stay by her side.

No wind said lightly, "There are still ten days."

"I know." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, then raised his eyes, before meeting the gaze shot by Feng Aotian, he smiled and said, "The emperor, the minister has some time to stay by your side. ."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "It happens to be able to participate in the wedding of Peihan and Princess Qianning."

"Princess Qian Ning?" Mu Hanjin asked softly, remembering what Feng Aotian said to Feng Qianning that day, and said with a smile, "Princess Qian Ning finished Fu Han so soon?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, took a step forward, and lifted Mu Hanjin up and gently embraced him, "You go out and teach the meteor a good lesson."

Mu Hanjin responded with a light smile, "Yes."

Meteor hid in the doorway, rolling his eyes round and round, and when he heard Feng Aotian's words, he turned around and ran away in fright.

Mu Hanjin knew that Feng Aotian had intentionally distracted him. He raised his eyes and glanced at the absence of wind, then turned and stepped out of the house. When he saw that there were no meteors in the courtyard, he couldn't help smiling. Then he lay on the recliner, closed his eyes and basked in the sun. Such a pleasant day was only ten days.

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and turned away from her. She then stepped forward and took him into her arms. She couldn't help but kissed his lips, biting hard, and pushed him down on the soft couch. Going up, with both hands across the brocade, wandering on his body.

Wufeng opened his eyes, and squinted his phoenix eyes slightly to her. He wanted to struggle, but this kind of kiss made him feel nostalgic. He couldn't bear it, and then he was cruel, opened his mouth and bit her lip. .

Feng Aotian's eyes sink slightly, but there is no pain. He puts his hands around his waist, his arms are slightly hard, and he is restrained, and then he deepens the kiss, the smell of blood is overflowing between his lips and teeth, but it is The taste of each other.

A domineering kiss, leaving Wufeng without any struggle. He lay on the soft couch, looked up at her, and hugged her with his hands. "Why do you always leave me as if you are?"

When Feng Aotian heard it, the corner of his mouth twitched, "When the Lord treats you as if he is detached, it should be you who treat him like this."

No wind gave a slight pause, "Obviously you treat me like this."

Feng Aotian lifted his jaw and stared at him for a long while, "Huh?"

The windless and indifferent eyes flashed with helplessness, he finally understood a word, the one who fell in love first must be humble, he has no way to treat her now, who would let him love her inexplicably Got it, moreover, so persistent in love.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Aotian smiled lowly, then pecked his lip, and arranged his messy clothes so that he could lean in his arms, "You How many days are you in a bad mood?"

"Because of you." Wufeng has never concealed his feelings for Feng Aotian. He is very direct and vulnerable to feelings.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Do you still care about that night?"

"Yeah." No wind nodded, "I don't know what is in your heart? Is it a whim plaything, or a person who can use it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It seems that your non-cannibalistic pyrotechnic appearance is pretended, you can see clearly than anyone else."

"I just don't want to think about it. Many times, it's not good to live simpler." Wufeng said with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked at him, suddenly remembered something, stroked his face, and said in a low voice, "Then what's your secret behind your back?"

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