This Lord is Too Cruel: 250 ​​Lord deliberately (second more)

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Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on his forehead, with silver hair and white eyebrows, slightly thin lips, and the blue eyes, a pale pink brocade robe, looking like this, it was a bit more Weak and distressed.

Feng Aotian hugged him horizontally, placed him on the bed, and Zihuan carried the porridge into the house, put it on one side, and walked out.

Feng Aotian picked up the porridge and remembered that when she fed Ye Meixi earlier, he stood aside, and he could see that he cared very much.

She picked up the spoon, scooped a spoon, and blew it gently on her lips, then she held it in her mouth, kissed his lips, and fed the porridge into his mouth.

Long Yin opened his mouth dumbly, just like this, looking at her with the gruel.

Seeing his appearance, Feng Aotian raised his mouth slightly, "Don't eat yet?"

Long Yin immediately returned to his senses, his face was stained with a touch of pink, and he looked at the fairy like a pink jade, his eyes flashed slightly, and he swallowed the porridge.

Feng Aotian took another sip and kissed his lips. Long Yin's tongue slipped over her lips, thinking that this porridge was the most delicious porridge he had ever eaten.

Time is passing slowly. I don't know how long it has passed. A bowl of porridge has been unknowingly, but he still has no idea. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian put down the bowl, wiped the corner of his mouth with the silk handkerchief, and responded in a low voice.

"Wang Zun, go to his place, Long Yin can do it by himself." Long Yin raised his eyes to look at her, and said in a low voice.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and a kiss was dropped on his forehead, "Really good."

She immediately tucked the quilt for him and turned to leave.

Long Yin lay on the bed, turned his head to watch her leave, with a faint smile on his mouth, sometimes when happiness comes, why should he struggle? He suddenly felt that these two thousand years had really been in vain.

Feng Aotian returned to Ye Meixi and saw that he was ready, waiting for her on the reclining and soft couch.

"It seems that you are waiting for the Lord on a special trip." Feng Ao stepped forward and raised his chin, and put a light kiss on his lips, "Let the Lord on the couch and wait obediently."

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, her delicate lips curled up with a seductive curve, "Then, hurry up."

Feng Aotian smiled, "Master likes to slow down."

"Well, is it good for Meixi to take a shower?" Ye Meixi stared at her shiningly.

Feng Aotian turned sideways, tilted his head and looked at him, "Don't think that I don't know your careful thoughts."

"Now that I know, how about Meixi's wish?" Ye Meixi got up from the soft couch, stepped forward and hooked her skirt, and said softly.

Feng Aotian’s mouth raised slightly, turned and walked slowly towards the screen, Ye Meixi followed her slowly, the dark red brocade robe had faded as he walked, scattered on the ground, and His fingertips just pulled Feng Aotian's sleeves, and looked at her with a smile.

After the two entered the screen, Feng Aotian faced him, opened his arms, and allowed him to undress her. Within a moment, the two met naked.

Feng Aotian immediately fell into the bathtub, Ye Meixi picked up the bath soup, and the drops of water slid down on her sharpened shoulders, very crystal clear. He raised his slender legs and sat leaning on the side of the bathtub. , Kneading her shoulders with just the right amount of strength.

Feng Aotian squinted her hands slightly, her neck raised in a beautiful arc, her red lips slightly raised, and she looked at him sideways.

Ye Meixi lowered her head with a smile, kissed her lips, pecked carefully...

With a "plop", the calm water on the tub aroused countless splashes. Ye Meixi had fallen into the tub. Such agitated scenes made countless reveries...

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian panted and leaned against the bathtub, looking sideways at Ye Meixi's still charming charm, she twitched the corner of her mouth, and then got up from the bathtub.

Ye Meixi got up slowly, took her out of the tub, put on her side-feeling shirt, stepped on the drops of water, stepped out of the screen, put her on the bed, and stroked her wet.的青丝.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and looked up at him, "Looking at your expression, you look like you are dissatisfied."

Ye Meixi pouted her lips and looked at Feng Aotian, "Yeah."

Feng Aotian turned over, and then lay on his side, "Master is tired."

"Then let Meixi take care of the Lord." Ye Meixi bullied herself again as she said.

Feng Aotian raised his finger to his chest, "Repose with him."

Ye Meixi sighed quietly, "Master, is this torturing Meixi on purpose?"

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, "Naturally, I love your body, this indulgence hurts you."

Ye Meixi leaned in her arms ill-tempered, "I don't know when the next time I see the Lord, you will bear the heart to let Meixi worry about it in the future?"

Feng Aotian leaned on his side and stroked his face lightly, "You mean, if the master agrees to you, you won't be thinking about your master in the future?"

Ye Meixi hurriedly hugged her tightly, and said softly, "Master will misinterpret the meaning of Meixi."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Go to sleep, be good."

Ye Meixi knew that she was really tired these few days. He hadn't rested well when he just came back. He suddenly felt that he didn't know how to cherish it, so he quickly covered Jin Jin on her body, letting her be in his arms. Find a comfortable position, "Mei Xi rests with the Lord."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, sleepiness struck, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep deeply. These days of tossing and the body has not yet recovered, it is indeed a little tired.

Ye Meixi lowered her head and stared at Feng Aotian's sleeping face. If she could watch her fall asleep peacefully in her arms every day in the future, that would be great. This is just his extravagant hope.

The next day before dawn, Feng Aotian woke up faintly, looking up at Ye Meixi’s mouth with a small smile, hugging her before she woke up, she smiled brilliantly, and slowly moved closer to his lips. Kissed lightly.

Ye Meixi slowly opened her eyes, staring at Feng Aotian's face, and whispered, "Master."

Feng Aotian got up from his arms and took his hand off the bed, "Master will stay with you for a few more days."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi knows that everything Feng Aotian does is purposeful and planned. She can tell how many more days she will spend with him. That means what she is waiting for, or she Taking time out of his busy schedule, I want to stay with him well to compensate her.

The people around her are dragons and phoenixes, they all have their own persistence and intelligence. They all look at her and guard her in different ways, but she can see through everyone around her , Give them the same love, a woman can have a stronger heart and fierce wrists than a man in such an environment, step by step planning, this is after he first knew her true identity, he felt incredible, but then changed his mind. I also feel that there is only one woman in this world, and there can be no other person who can compare with her, and he loves her not because she has such an identity, but because he really loves her and can’t wait to have all of him Give it to her, just want to exchange her peace.

Caiguo, since that day, Gu Yefeng has suddenly contracted the wind and cold, and the dragon body is embarrassed, so he stayed at Xiner's place for a long time, but the prime ministers of the left and right are still at a stalemate, watching Feng Qiguo's attack The city swept the pond, and the danger was approaching day by day, they were really helpless.

Xin'er is standing beside Gu Yefeng. He can walk like a normal person now. What he looks forward to most now is to let Feng Aotian see with his own eyes that he can walk like a normal person and be able to stand and hug her. In his arms, so no matter how long he waits, he can wait.

"My lord, the master has been at the border of Wuyue Kingdom these few days, and I must leave in these few days." Xin'er looked at Gu Yefeng's expression and said in a low voice.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked out the window and smiled indifferently, "She cares too much, so it is very hard. I just have to wait patiently."

These days, Xiner has been by Gu Yefeng's side, watching him transform from a reckless boy to a deeply unhappy emperor. The hardships in this are beyond anyone’s imagination, but he did. When it comes, he can endure, and can do more than ordinary people can't do.

"Princess Qianning has captured three cities in a row." Xin'er said from the side.

"It's okay." Gu Yefeng whispered, "Sometimes they can't help it."

"I'm afraid the left side will come again later." Xin'er said immediately.

"Block it back." Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked forward in a daze. Everything has to wait until she comes back.

Xiner knows that Gu Yefeng is waiting, the master is also waiting, other countries watching the show are waiting, they are all waiting.

Five days later, Feng Aotian left Wuyue Kingdom with Wei Zimo and Long Yin and went to Caiguo. Before leaving, Ye Meixi drew a picture of a beauty with her own blood and gave it to her.

Feng Aotian looked at him in the painting, and the corners of her mouth curled up with a slight smile, "You are to let the Lord always hold you in your heart."

"It's good if you know it." Ye Meixi leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, showing deep perseverance. After a brief period of tenderness, the parting faced by him always hurt him for a long time, but he was helpless. Things.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Wait for the Lord obediently."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded, and then reluctantly released her and watched her leave.

Wei Zimo lifted the curtain of the car and glanced at Ye Meixi. They both love one person, and this person is better than their lives, and all the cares have become insignificant compared to her.

Feng Aotian was sitting in the carriage, and Long Yin was leaning against her. These days he became a lot more obedient, and she looked at him sideways, "He is much better than before."

"Hmm." Long Yin nodded, "Wang Zun, Long Yin is fine."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

Long Yin closed his eyes and leaned in her arms with peace of mind. He thought about it for two thousand years to be able to lean in her arms like this.

The voice of the soul suddenly sounded at this moment, "Master, there is an abnormal movement in the capital."

"Say." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Xing Xiang started." Soul whispered.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth slightly raised, playing with Long Yin's fingers, "Let Fu Zhuo and Peihan lie in ambush in secret, not to startle the snake."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then said, "Princess Mu is awake today."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes, he woke up, but she did not go back, this last death...

"Does he remember everything?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"This... my subordinates don't know." The soul handed her the letter paper in his arms, "This is the genius doctor asked his subordinates to give it to you."

"Hmm." After Feng Aotian took the letter and read it, he sighed quietly, "Tell him, everything waits for the Lord to go back."

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth, "What happened to Xing Wuyun?"

"No news yet." The soul looked back.

"Let Meteor stay in Le Qiguo. If there is no news from Xing Wuyun for one day, he will not be able to come back for one day." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"Yes." The soul replied in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin sideways, and then said, "Can you find the fourth of the four heavenly kings?"

"No." Soul was very strange about this.

"It's so secretive, it seems that this person is hiding well." Feng Aotian's mouth made a sly smile, "Let Hanyao and Ah Jiu start the main attack."

"Subordinates obey." The soul responded quickly, and then flew away.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Wang Zun, Long Yin should be able to sense the whereabouts of Xing Wuyun."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian whispered, "It's not the time yet."

"Long Yin understands." Long Yin replied with her eyes closed.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "What do you understand?"

"I understand everything." Long Yin rolled his eyes and responded with a light smile.

Feng Aotian pinched his chin and slowly approached her, "Now it's getting more naughty."

Long Yin stepped forward and kissed her lips, "Does Wang Zun like Long Yin like this?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "If you take the initiative, I will like it better."

Long Yin smiled and leaned against her arms, hugged her tightly, closed his eyes, feeling each other's temperature.

Feng Aotian got on Wei Zimo's luxury carriage since he got off the carriage. Seeing him leaning on one side for a nap, she quickly got into his arms and hugged him, "It's really warm."

Wei Zimo didn't open his eyes, but raised his arms and circled her into his arms, "Isn't his arms warm?"

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "It's all warm."

"Poor mouth." Wei Zimo gave a low laugh, opened his cold eyes, and looked at her, "It will take half a month to arrive in Caiguo, what are your plans?"

"Be with you." Feng Aotian nuzzled in his arms.

Wei Zimo smiled softly, "How to accompany me?"

"If you say how to accompany, the master will accompany you." Feng Aotian looked up at him slightly.

Wei Zimo lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Then be with me like this."

Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and then said, "Not today."

"Huh?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with a deep gaze.

"Ye Kui water is coming." Feng Aotian replied very calmly.

Wei Zimo bit her lip, looked at her for a long while, then took her into her arms, "You are torturing me on purpose."

Feng Aotian curled his mouth, "The Lord did it on purpose."

Wei Zimo held her gently, "It seems that I will remember the day when you came to Kuishui in the future."

"It's not easy. The day you married your grandpa is when your grandpa came to Kuishui." Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Do you remember that your bed was changed." A new one."

"Remember." Wei Zimo was still wondering why he would change one, but now he understands.

Feng Aotian suddenly thought of Father Cat coming, with a faint smile on her mouth, "Master wants to drink **** ale and brown sugar."

Wei Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice, "What is that?"

"It was specially prepared by Mr. Mao when he came to Kwaishui." Feng Aotian thought about this world. There is no brown sugar. She didn't know how Mr. Mao made brown sugar.

Wei Zimo looked down at her, knowing that Grandpa Cat was something they didn't want to mention, and when she talked about it now, seeing the nostalgia flashing in her eyes, he suddenly envied Grandpa Cat. The people she keeps in her heart are more important than those who are alive. He said coldly, "I'll go to you."

Feng Aotian put his palm on his lower abdomen, "knead him."

Wei Zimo's hand paused slightly, and then he reacted, his face turned red, and then he rubbed gently, "This is my first time..."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "You gave it to the master for the first time."

The corner of Wei Zimo's mouth raised lightly, "Yes, you are the Jie I hit."

Feng Aotian responded with a light smile, "The robbery is pretty good."

Feng Aotian has been away from Beijing for two months, Lan Jingshu looked at the snow falling outside the palace, a light smile flashed across his gentle and jade face, I don’t know how she is now?

No wind slowly entered the palace, standing in front of him, "I have boiled the wine, do you want to taste it?"

"Okay." Lan Jingshu replied warmly. These days, the windless people are more diligent in his place. They will go to see Mu Hanjin during the day and go back to the palace at night, sometimes with him. Drinking and chatting, sometimes go back to the hospital to study medical skills.

The two sat on the soft couch by the window, and looked at him with no wind and full of wine, "Han Jin woke up today."

"What happened to him?" Lan Jingshu looked at the windless face with a calm expression, not sad or happy.

No wind whispered, "Still."

Lan Jingshu's hand moved slightly, "He is waiting for her to come back."

"Yeah." Wufeng nodded in response, "There is no one in this world who can have his perseverance and endure so many hardships, but she is still worried about him."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, "Whenever I think of him, I feel that I am not doing well enough."

"You did a good job." Wufeng raised her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Because of you, she will leave without worries and do what she wants to do."

"Really?" Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at him, "Actually, I envy you. You either have a distinguished background, or have the supreme rights, or have the ability to help her, and I, the most Normal."

"I envy you on the contrary." Wufeng smiled and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Ordinary is blessing."

Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "Then we will envy each other."

No wind, bowed his head and replied, still a snow-white brocade robe, set off against the white snow outside the window, smiled indifferently, but wins countless people.

Fu Zhuo and Leng Peihan have been staying in the capital for the past two months. Seeing that the others have already led the army, Leng Peihan is a short-tempered man, thinking about playing all day long.

On this day, she couldn't sit still again, she kept turning around in the house, turning her eyes to see Fu Zhuo, but looking at the book of war with anger, she immediately sat beside him, "You say, the emperor is What are your thoughts?"

Fu Zhuo raised his eyes to look at Leng Peihan's anxious appearance, and said with a smile, "The emperor has her own arrangements, so there is no need to worry."

"How can I not be in a hurry?" Leng Peihan naturally received the news from Leng Qianye, "My eldest brother is in a tight war, and I can't go to help. I am really anxious."

Fu Zhuo shook her hand and said calmly, "You have to change your temper. You are always so violent, how can you lead soldiers to fight?"

Leng Peihan looked at Fu Zhuo and listened to his words, and then calmed down, "But, I'm just worried, it's been two months."

Fu Zhuo raised his hand to caress her Qingsi, "Can you come here this month?"

Leng Peihan was startled slightly, then counted the days, "It seems to be a few days late."

"Then ask the doctor to come and see." Fu Zhuo whispered.

Leng Peihan was stunned again. Obviously, she knew very little about this kind of thing. She stared at Fu Zhuo stupidly, "It's okay, it will be a few days later."

Fu Zhuo looked at her like this and chuckled, "Ming'er see, if you really want to go to the expedition, you can't lose sight of your body."

Leng Peihan was stunned again, looking at him, "What does this have to do with the expedition, I am in good shape these days."

Fu Zhuo took her into his arms and said, "That should be a little nervous, after all, your body is the most important."

"It's nice to have you there." Listening to Fu Zhuo's words, Leng Peihan thought he was caring for her, and responded with a smile.

The next day, Fu Zhuo called in a doctor, took the pulse, and said he was happy, prescribed anti-fetal medicine, and left.

Leng Peihan obviously couldn't react, she looked at Fu Zhuo, "Am I really happy?"

"Yeah." Fu Zhuo nodded, and then helped her to lie down on the soft couch. "What you have to do now is to have an fetus. You can't move around at will. I immediately told my mother about this. After her old man heard I will be happy."

Leng Peihan watched Fu Zhuo's care for her, and the corners of her eyes were a little wet. She was actually happy. She stroked her belly, "You are going to be a father."

Fu Zhuo lowered his head and kissed her forehead, "You can't cry if you are happy, it hurts your body."

Leng Peihan suffocated his tears and said in a low voice, "Well, I want to be happy."

Fu Zhuo held her hand, "You can raise your baby with peace of mind."

Leng Peihan nodded, suddenly remembering something, "But about the expedition?"

"I will naturally tell the emperor about this matter. You only care about raising the fetus now." Fu Zhuo pressed her body and said in a deep voice.

"But, I want to be by your side." Leng Peihan realized that he was more and more inseparable from him, and just wanted to be by his side all the time.

Fu Zhuo feels that he is very happy now. He has his own home and their children.

"I just got the news right now, you and I will not leave Beijing in a short time. There is civil strife in Beijing and we need us." Fu Zhuo whispered.

"Okay." Leng Peihan quickly responded with a smile when he heard that there was something important to do.

Leng Peihan's happy event soon came to Feng Aotian's ears. Leng Qianye also learned the news from thousands of miles away. After the old lady Leng learned about it, she cried with joy.

Feng Aotian is still in the carriage, leaning against Wei Zimo's arms, "Xue Ke just gave birth to a big fat boy, Pei Han is not showing weakness, and now she is happy."

Wei Zimo stroked her lower abdomen lightly, "I'm afraid you can't do it now."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "The time is not up to date, there will be some in the future."

Wei Zimo nodded, "I also hope you can give birth to a child like me."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "There will be."

Wei Zimo had a small smile at the corner of his mouth. He had never expected that one day he would have his own offspring, but now, he looked at her in his arms with a small smile at the corner of his mouth. He finally understood What is happiness.

Long Yin sat in the carriage alone, raised the driving curtain, looked at the snow outside the window, supported his chin with both hands, as if thinking about something.

After half a month, Feng Aotian finally arrived in Caiguo.

Feng Qianning and Fu Han came to greet them in person, and now they have captured half of Caiguo's city.

Feng Ao Tian got out of the carriage, Feng Qianning hurriedly greeted him with a smile on his lips, "Brother Emperor, you are here."

"Looking at what you look like, it seems that you are having a good time." Feng Aotian looked at her and said with a light smile.

Feng Qianning could hear the meaning of Feng Aotian’s words, her face was inevitably stained with red clouds, she rolled her eyes and glanced at Fu Han, and then said, "Brother Emperor is teasing the Emperor Sister."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, it's windy and snowy outside, let's go in and talk."

"Yes." Feng Qianning responded obediently.

The group of people entered the camp, Feng Aotian led Wei Zimo and sat on the main seat, while Long Yin stood with his head down.

Feng Aotian glanced at Fu Han, "That girl Peihan is already happy, how about you two?"

Feng Qianning blushed even more when she heard this, and then said, "This matter is not the emperor's sole decision."

Fu Han couldn't help but coughed a few times, "This matter is in a hurry."

Seeing that Fu Han had such a shameful side, Feng Aotian couldn't help but laughed out loud, "I can't help but hurry up, Lord Suo Xing is here now, so you two will hurry up."

Feng Qianning raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Brother Emperor..."

Feng Aotian looked at him and asked calmly, "It's useless to call Brother Huang."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes to look at Fu Han's appearance, and looked at Feng Aotian sideways, and couldn't help but squeeze her hand. In fact, he was suddenly a little anxious. He wanted to see her appearance after pregnancy.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, blinked, and then looked at Feng Qianning, "Nothing happened in Caiguo?"

"Caiguo originally advocated culture and abandoning martial arts, and for these years, he has relied on Le Qiguo. Now Le Qiguo has no skills. The Caiguo court is fighting for power and profit, and the soldiers defending the city cannot be defeated." Feng Qianning With a joking look, he said in a deep voice.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Continue to attack the city."

"Yes." Feng Qianning responded, and then said, "Where is Le Qiguo?"

Feng Aotian looked at her, "I will go out with my father later."

"Yes." Feng Qianning's mouth made a slight smile.

Wei Zimo looked at her sideways, "I want to go too."

"Hey, wait for the Lord." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and said with a smile.

Wei Zimo stared at her for a long while, thinking that she must be hiding something from him, but he didn't delve into it, just said coldly, "I'm going to the restaurant."

"Also." Feng Aotian kissed the corner of his lips in front of everyone, then turned and looked at Long Yin, "You will go with him."

Long Yin raised his eyes and glanced at Wei Zimo, then whispered, "Yes."

Feng Aotian looked at the awkward two people in front of him, couldn't help but smile, raised his eyes, and saw Fu Han and Feng Qianning staring at her blankly.

"Look at what the Lord does?" Feng Aotian said disapprovingly.

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, "Brother Emperor, don't pay attention to this blue sky and white sun."

"Pay attention to what?" Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo into his arms, "Master likes Qingtian doing this kind of thing."

She said that she didn't forget to turn her eyes and kissed Wei Zimo on the cheek, and then took advantage of the situation to pull Long Yin and bit him on the lips.

Where did Fu Han have seen Feng Aotian like this?

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian bitterly, "Emperor brother, you scared the emperor's husband."

Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, then said, "Scared?"

Fu Han bowed his head quickly and stopped talking.

Feng Aotian got up and took Feng Qianning away from the barracks, while Wei Zimo lifted up and rode back in his carriage to the restaurant.

Long Yin looked at him so noble and glamorous, the corner of his mouth was only a slight tick, and he followed him in a carriage.

Fu Han looked at the people who were leaving in front of him. He felt that his back was chilly, and these people were not good.

Feng Qianning followed Feng Aotian to the stronghold of Qiguo's secret guard, Feng Qianning changed her name and stood respectfully on one side.

"Can there be news from Xing Wuyun?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"As soon as I entered the capital, I was placed under house arrest by Leling." Feng Qianning responded in a low voice.

"It's okay, he has his own way to deal with it." Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Is there any other news from Leling?"

"He seems to have noticed the meticulous work placed beside him, so he deliberately avoided it. There has been no news in the past few days." Feng Qianning continued.

"Le Qiguo must be taken quickly, otherwise the future will be endless." Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he raised his eyes to look at Feng Qianning, "Caiguo will be handed over to you and Fu Han. How long?"

"According to the current progress, it will definitely be won within two months." Feng Qianning continued.

Feng Aotian squinted his phoenix eyes and said in a low voice, "You don't need to worry about the aftermath, you just have to take the horses to attack the city."

"Yes." Feng Qianning answered first.

Feng Aotian looked at her, and then said, "It's not that the master said you, so why did you slow Peihan a step? This is a sister-in-law who is slower than my younger sister."

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, turning her eyes, "Brother Emperor is here to tease the Emperor Girl again, you know, these days are all siege the city, there is no time to think about that kind of thing."

"Do you not want to, or..." Feng Aotian looked sideways, and a sly gaze flashed, "Should I change someone for you?"

Feng Qianning blushed immediately, "Brother Emperor, you really are."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, Lord knows that you have no thoughts now. Even if you do, there is danger in this day and night."

Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian was really good for her, she smiled and said, "Brother Huang, don't worry, Sister Huang will work **** this matter."

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Is there any movement in Yi Mu?"

Feng Qianning smiled, and then replied, "Since that day, he has stayed in the Spirit Race and has never come out."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and then heard Feng Qianning say, "However, one thing is very strange. A few days ago, Gong Yimin went to the Spirit Race."

"Gong Yimin?" Feng Aotian's eyes condensed. What is he going to do with the Spirit Race?

"It was only two hours before he went in, and then left." Feng Qianning continued.

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "There must be nothing good for him to go."

"The subordinates have already sent someone to stare at him, but it's a pity that his martial arts is too high, and he lost half of it after following." Feng Qianning couldn't help sighing.

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