This Lord is Too Cruel: 239 eighth day

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It seems that everyone in the entire palace knows that this day is very important, and Feng Aotian also made special preparations. She promised to give him an unforgettable night in the bridal chamber.

In the emperor's bedroom, there are beautiful men of all colors. They seem to have discussed them. They are all sitting silently. Since Feng Aotian came back in the morning, he has not seen anyone.

Xing Wuyun lied on the soft couch, with the corners of his mouth half squeezed, and the green silk on both sides draped casually, the goose-yellow brocade robe on his body was blowing with the wind, his fingers slid across the carved edge of the hip flask and looked up Looking at the various silent people in front of them, they couldn't help but smile, "The emperor is really thoughtful."

"You are full of sourness these past few days." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, coldly lifting his bar.

"You have been very angry these past few days." Xing Wuyun is not to be outdone, and dares to practice lip service with him, which is still tender.

"With each other." Leng Qianye chuckled, and then without talking to him, he took one side of the tea, while looking at the book of war, while tasting the tea, but the light in his eyes had a slight drift. A sharp-eyed person knows that he is absent-minded now.

Mu Hanyao rarely plays with the saber in his hand. He sits now, wearing a brown brocade robe, with blue silk **** high, his cold face is full of mighty air, he holds the sabre in one hand and the other. The clean cotton cloth is being wiped carefully.

Mu Hanjin looked at the few people in front of her, but glanced lightly at the Lan Jing book that was reading the memorial on the opposite side. They were afraid they were the calmest people here.

Who said that there are three women for a table, now this is a table for five men, look at the beauty here, if Feng Aotian is there, there may be some headaches.

Compared with the seemingly calm surface of the Emperor's Bedroom, but the scene where everyone is thinking heavily, Feng Aotian is now standing on the outskirts of Tingxin Lake, looking at the small island standing in the middle of the lake, to a loft on it. The whole attic has been hung with beaming red lanterns, and red silk is hung, fluttering in the wind, and you can see the joy from a distance.

Feng Aotian nodded his head in satisfaction, and then saw that a guard of honor had slowly approached not far away. It was also full of red. Although there was no joy, he could still feel joy.

Relying on stopping when he was near the lake, Feng Aotian deliberately covered the whole lake with coquettish manzhushahua. The petals flowed along the lake, but they were still so charming.

One person walked out from inside, still wearing a red veil, a jade crown with rubies on his head, a brilliant red brocade robe, cold eyes with a bit of warmth, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and no one else , Only her in front of her.

Feng Aotian is also wearing a bright red brocade robe of the same color. She stands beside the lake with her hand in her hand, watching him walk towards her step by step. Time stops abruptly at this moment, and the breeze is blowing on the two of them. Dresses and streamers, the two are just looking at each other, and the picture of them going from acquaintance to acquaintance to each other emerges in their minds. The past is vivid, but it is not as happy as such a beautiful woman.

He stood one step away from her, just like when he was married for the first time, but he didn’t understand what he thought of her at that time, and now he has experienced so many right and wrong No, what he wanted to do was just to grow old with her.

He stepped forward again, staring at her blankly, and whispered, "I've been waiting for this moment. I've been waiting for a long time."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms, tapping his toes lightly, and the two of them stepped on the petals of Manzhushahua on the lake and landed on the attic in the middle of the lake.

The wind chimes rang, seemingly joyful. Feng Aotian took his hand and stood slowly in the middle of the hall. Xitang was already ready. There are no others here, only the two of them, they don’t need anything else. Just need to know that this moment, the time at this moment belongs to both of them.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Baitang."

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded slightly, and the two of them came to the church in a tacit understanding and became close friends.

Feng Aotian took his hand, "Enter the bridal chamber."

Wei Zimo chuckled her lips and smiled, but let her lead, and slowly walked into the bridal chamber, the red candle stands, they were sitting on the bed, she raised her hand and tied the clothes of the two together. After that, he took the prepared wine from the side and drank it.

She put down the wine glass, tilted her head and looked at him, "Master is going to lift the veil."

"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded slightly. This veil has been with him since he was a child, and has never been taken off for more than ten years, even if she is ready to lift the veil and be ready to see her face , But, I was still a little nervous.

He didn't dare to make any moves, he just looked at her unsatisfactorily, trying to keep all her expressions in his heart firmly at the moment.

Feng Aotian raised her hand, stepped forward slowly, and lifted his veil. When she looked at his face in front of her, she flashed a stunned face. It was a face that was overwhelmingly beautiful, with her femininity. Beautiful, a bit more glamorous than Ye Meixi’s enchanting charm, and a bit more magnificent than the enchanting grace of Mr. Cat. However, he and Mr. Cat have a bit of difference. I can't imagine that if I look carefully, I really won't notice it, but his appearance is just right, not too enchanting, not too coquettish, I am afraid that in this world, only he can have such a temperament.

She smiled like a rascal, "Really beauties are all over the country."

She moved forward slowly, gave his lips lightly, hooked his chin, curled her lips and smiled, "Give me a smile."

Now that Wei Zimo has taken off his veil, he feels that there is a cold feeling on his face. His face is stained with a layer of crimson, like a enchanting flower blooming, and it is even more beautiful.

Feng Aotian raised her hand and took off his brocade robe one by one. His body had recovered the flawless skin of the past. She remembered his pain these days, and she immediately opened her arms. "Undress the Lord."

"Okay." Wei Zimo felt that tonight was the happiest time in his life. Last night, he watched all the scars on his body disappear, and he recovered his previous skin. He really cried with joy, and no wind told If he can't consummate the room with her tonight, then he will be poisoned and die, but now, he doesn't care if he will die by the poison, what he cares about is that in front of her, he is still perfect Wei Zimo.

His jade-like slender fingertips ran across her waist and gently unfastened her belt. He remembered seeing her dressed in women's clothing in the palace of Yuluo country that day, he raised his eyes and stared at her. Her beautiful face in the past, but now it is rare to put on makeup, he took off her robe, when he saw the clothes she was wearing, his eyes flashed with surprise and moved.

He smiled lightly, "You are..."

Feng Aotian will be **** and handed out, the green silk is scattered, the handsome face is a little bit more charming than a woman, her red lips are slightly raised because she is wearing a woman's wedding gown inside.

A long skirt with a tube top outlines her enchanting figure. She raised her hand, unfastened her belt, and took off her thin shirt, with her fragrant shoulders bare. She put his hand on her heart. "At this moment, you have to live for me. Without my permission, you are not allowed to do stupid things, you are not allowed to abandon yourself, and you are not allowed to turn a blind eye to me. If you have anything, I will share with you."

Wei Zimo felt the softness in that hand, listening to her thumping heartbeat, he raised a beautiful smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his other hand, embraced her in his arms, and hugged her tightly. "It's nice to have you."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "What kind of answer is this?"

Wei Zimo took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and kissed her lips, gently sucking in, his hands hugged her tightly, seeming to worship the most precious Baby.

He half-kneeled in front of her, his glamorous pair was coated with a squishy glow, he lowered his eyes, kissed her brows and eyes lightly, and walked freely on her creamy skin with his hands.

Feng Aotian raised his head slightly, put his hands on his chest, bowed his head, glanced, then raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "It's still in sight."

Wei Zimo kissed affectionately, but heard Feng Aotian's abrupt words, and then followed her gaze. All the tenderness of Shicai became tasted at this moment, his face was already ripe, but he was not to be outdone. Asked, "What about them?"

Feng Aotian snorted twice, then threw him down, lowered her head and kissed his lips. In this regard, she prefers to take the initiative, "Try it and you will know."

When Feng Aotian woke up the next day, it was already midday. She raised her eyes and looked at Wei Zimo’s brows and eyes. She was about to get up, and felt sore. She once again proved that in this way In fact, no matter how advanced she is in martial arts, there is still a gap between these men and women. All of them seem to be respectful on the surface, but she did not expect to be so brave in this regard. She felt that she really picked up a treasure. , But, if she was tossed like this every day, would she still work?

Seeing Feng Aotian thoughtfully, Wei Zimo whispered, "What's the matter? Did I hurt you last night?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "stretch your hand over."

Wei Zimo put the hand holding her waist in front of her, Feng Aotian raised his hand to get his pulse, the blood flowed without any signs of poisoning, "Go back and let the wind show you again ."

"Hmm." Wei Zimo retracted his arm, then got up, put on his robe, turned to look at her, "bath?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian raised his arms and fell into his embrace. By the way, he dropped a kiss on his delicate red lips, "I can only take off the veil in the future." /

"Okay." Wei Zimo watched her regain her previous dominance, but he liked it very much.

After bathing and dressing properly, the two took breakfast and did not rush back to the palace, but walked leisurely by the lake.

She raised her eyes and smiled at him, "It's nice to walk like this."

"Hmm." Wearing a veil, Wei Zimo clasped her fingers tightly, raised his eyes to look at the sky, and then looked at the blue waves in front of him. He smiled, "I haven't walked like this for a long time." /

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Then I will walk with you."

"Okay." Wei Zimo squeezed her hand and said with a smile, "You have spent the past few days leisurely."

"It's rare to have a leisure time." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Now your poison is detoxified, and I don't know who Gong Yimin's next target is, but now I have enough rest, waiting for Leng Peihan and the others to come back. , To send Hanjin back to the Feng Clan, Xiaobai Snake should also come out."

"But meteors are often on your lips?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian. Now he has changed from the coldness of the past, and his whole person is like immersed in the sun, with warmth everywhere.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's also the matter of these few days."

"Oh." Wei Zi moaned, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Is this little white snake beautiful?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Are you jealous?"

"It's not someone's monopoly to be jealous. He Xing Wuyun is jealous all day long, can't I eat something?" Wei Zimo naturally knew about Xing Wuyun's fight with Leng Qianye that day.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Haha, why didn't you notice that Zi Mo is more and more cute."

Wei Zimo turned red and couldn't stand her molesting, and then took her into his arms, "I just want to be who I am in front of you."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "This is good."

Wei Zimo suddenly whispered, "Then are you going to be with me these few days, or go with them?"

Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth, "I will accompany you."

Wei Zimo gave a cold snort, pushed her away, and walked forward, "Then you can go with them. Anyway, I'm used to it."

Feng Aotian looked at him and Shicai was still gentle, and suddenly the sky changed. She helped her forehead and looked at the sky. Once again, she felt that it was not a good thing to have more men. Who gave her so much? Man's? The answer is that she is herself, she is really self-inflicted and cannot live.

She stepped forward and took his hand, "I will accompany you first."

Wei Zimo knows that to love her, you must bear a lot, you can't occupy her alone, you can't play petty tempers, but he is like this, because the more you love, the more reluctant, the more reluctant , It will make him more tangled.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Lord likes you to play tricks."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at her, "Don't you think I'm too hypocritical?"

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, lowering his neck, "Master likes your hypocritical."

Wei Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, hugging her tightly, "I was thinking, if one day, if you are not by my side, what should I do?"

"Fool, forgot what you said to your master last night?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, looked at his forehead, and took his hand to continue walking forward, walking while shaking his wrist.

Wei Zimo looked at her profile, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "We stay together until we are old."

Feng Aotian chuckled her lips and smiled, looking ahead, "You are not allowed to go anywhere if you have a master."

Wei Zimo looked at her domineering look, but his heart was filled with sweetness. He likes to be spoiled by her and cares. He likes her domineering, he likes her to do whatever he wants with herself, he likes her .

This night, in the emperor's bedroom, the five people seemed to have made an appointment. They did not return to their own bedroom, but stayed in the emperor's bedroom until dawn, but they still did not wait until Feng Aotian returned.

Lan Jingshu stopped breakfast, and went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He still had to do official business.

Mu Hanjin looked outside the hall, looking sideways at Leng Qianye, "Peihan will return to Beijing in two days."

"Hmm." Leng Qianye raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, thoughtfully, "I will get married when I come back."

This sentence is undoubtedly a stone hit in the hearts of everyone. They naturally know that last night, but Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo's wedding night, now, Mu Hanjin mentioned Leng Peihan, just caring. , However, the meaning of Leng Qianye's words was a stone that caused a thousand waves.

Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled, looking at Leng Qianye, and couldn't help asking, "Then your eldest brother is behind your younger sister."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Wuyun, "Yes, I'm afraid I won't be able to get married in this life, but you can think about it."

Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth, "I should think about it. Although the emperor can no longer have the wedding ceremony, but it can be done simply like the emperor and Wei Zimo last night, just like ordinary people. Let’s take a form, let’s not forget that although the emperor and I do not have the name of a husband and wife, it is true of husband and wife, and we are considered to be an old husband and wife."

"With the emperor's old husband and wife?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking, looking at Xing Wuyun sideways.

Xing Wuyun said this deliberately. Obviously, they still don't know Feng Aotian's true identity, which comforted him a little bit.

However, Mu Hanjin knew it. After listening to Xing Wuyun's words, he continued, "I can get married with the emperor."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin. This time, the two brothers had chatted for a long time, and he also knew Mu Hanjin's identity. Now, hearing him say that, it is not in my heart anymore. .

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at them, "The emperor will not favor one another."

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "That's natural."

Leng Qianye felt that it was not pleasing to look at Xing Wuyun more and more now, and then got up and stood in front of him, "Old rules."

Xing Wuyun was also panicked. In the past, Wei Zimo chased him to fight, but now, he is addicted to the game himself. He then got up, threw the hip flask in his hand, and walked out. go with.

As soon as the two of them went out, they saw Feng Aotian and Wei Zimo walking forward holding hands and talking and laughing. The expressions looked really dazzling, and they immediately extinguished their anger and turned into Sour bubbles.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, "What is this going to do?"

"Beat people." Xing Wuyun said flatly.

"It's not always the one who beats him." Leng Qianye was not to be outdone.

Feng Aotian stunned slightly, then stepped forward and stared at them, "Why don't you let the master beat me."

The two were silent, looking at Feng Aotian, then turned around in a very tacit understanding and stepped into the Imperial Palace.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, gave a low laugh, and walked inward with Wei Zimo's hand.

Mu Hanjin stood up and looked at her ruddy complexion and a good complexion. Then she looked at Wei Zimo, her eyebrows were of a different style. It must have been last night...

Mu Hanyao stood up and said solemnly, "The emperor."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and shook his hand, "It seems that the Lord is not here at the right time."

Mu Hanyao's eyes sank, "Is there anything else the emperor does?"

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Go to your palace for a walk."

Mu Hanyao chose the palace the day before, and he was ready today. He moved all the things from Mu's own courtyard into the palace, and it seemed that there was nothing special.

His bedroom is next to Leng Qianye. It seems that they had negotiated in the morning. They were all good brothers who grew up together. Now, they have to live in one place, even if they don’t live in one place. Be a good neighbor.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, looked at Wei Zimo, then looked at Xing Wuyun, "Come with Zimo to where there is no wind."

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, raised his eyebrows and said, "The minister is drunk, unable to move."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh and looked at him, "Then Lord will hold you personally?"

"That's better." Xing Wuyun responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian let go of Wei Zimo's hand, and then drew a saber from Mu Hanyao's body, and stab Xing Wuyun straight, but Xing Wuyun was not panicked, just lying casually.

The cold blade touched his heart, she moved her wrist, and then put the sabre back into Mu Hanyao's hand, and Xing Wuyun’s chest had been cut, revealing the white and tender skin of her chest, and that The shape of the mouth is very innovative, and it turns out to be a heart.

When the others saw this, they endured the urge to laugh, and turned around in a tacit understanding. Feng Aotian stepped forward and picked up Xing Wuyun, and then looked at Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, "Master, I will go to you later. ."

"Yeah." The two nodded, but they looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun's face with a slight smile. Anyway, the thickness of his face has already been trained to compete with the city wall, and he doesn't care about such embarrassing things. On the contrary, I felt that it was a tricky success.

Leng Qianye only realized after he left, "When did he learn to be so cunning?"

"He has always been like this." Wei Zimo said from the side, then turned and left.

Leng Qianye looked at Wei Zimo's leaving figure, the bright red figure, which amazed how many people's eyes, he looked sideways at Mu Hanyao, "I will go back to the palace with you first."

"Yeah." Mu Hanyao responded, raising his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Are you going back to Qinghui Palace?"

"No, I'll wait for Jingshu to come back and review the memorial." Mu Hanjin said with a smile.

"Okay." Mu Hanyao nodded, and then walked with Leng Qianye to leave the Imperial Palace.

Mu Hanjin looked at the two people leaving, thinking that if an outsider saw two mighty and frightening generals on the battlefield, it would be really a spectacle to look jealous for one person.

Xing Wuyun is considered to be dependent on Feng Aotian, although, compared to her, he is a dignified man, stronger than Feng Aotian, and stronger than Feng Aotian, but now he is like a angry little wife , Leaning in Feng Aotian's arms, letting her walk forward holding him.

Feng Aotian walked for a while, then put him down, "Master is tired."

"The official is holding the emperor." Xing Wuyun hurriedly stepped forward, hugged Feng Aotian, and then walked forward. Xu was a beautiful woman in his arms, walking very briskly.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, looked up at him, couldn't help but smile, "You really think they can't see your thoughts."

"So what?" Xing Wuyun said indifferently, "Anyway, now the emperor is in the arms of the minister."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "You can say yes, I won't accompany you to exercise today."

Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, "Who does the emperor want to stay with?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, thinking that he would have to run both ends later, but looking at his sad expression, she knew that he was really bad for him these few days, she sighed, "That Tonight?"

"Okay." Xing Wuyun hurriedly responded with a smile, hugging her very hard, as if to embed her in his own blood, he looked down at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you can understand Your mind?"

Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, but it's not the time now."

"The minister understands that your body has not been recuperated." Xing Wuyun nodded.

"Yes." Feng Aotian nodded and replied. In fact, she also wants to breed a new life with them, so that they have a continuity, but now, it is not the time.

Xing Wuyun whispered, "The minister can wait, even for a lifetime, he can wait."

"Fool." Feng Aotian put his hands around him and put his face on his chest, "In a few days, I will accompany him to Leqiguo."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun had already anticipated Feng Aotian's thoughts and responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, "It seems that the master is good at training, now he is more bold."

The two walked to Xingyun Palace, Feng Ao world embraced him, and then took his hand and looked at the palace in front of him, "Now the sweet-scented osmanthus has withered, what are you going to raise?"

"I don't want to raise anything." Xing Wuyun shook his head, and then said, "The minister will pick off the osmanthus, and then make osmanthus wine."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "It is easy to change the country and its nature is hard to change."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "Does the emperor like the nature of a minister?"

"Naturally...I like it." Feng Aotian hooked his neck, and the two slowly rotated in the courtyard. She thought it would be great if she could live like this for a lifetime, but now it's just a moment of peace. , Only, Le Ling has already begun to do it.

Xing Wuyun naturally got the news. Therefore, he would cherish the days with her. He knows her mind and understands that the current situation is not a time to enjoy peace. Now, Feng Qiguo is already standing. On the cusp of the storm, if you take a step back, then you will be faced with a situation of crushing bones next.

Wei Zimo went to the courtyard on his own. Although for Feng Aotian, he was accustomed to her approach, but for others, he still kept his distance.

"Are you here?" No wind turned his eyes to look at his eyes like a spring breeze, and asked calmly.

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