This Lord is Too Cruel: 254 God’s will is so
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He took a pill of medicine into Mu Hanjin's mouth, then raised his eyes to look at the tribe of Feng Clan under the Cloud Altar, and then he helped Mu Hanjin fly down the Cloud Altar and handed him to Feng Qing and Feng Yun , "Carefully carry your family leader back into the house."
"Genius doctor, when will my family leader wake up?" Feng Qing asked in a low voice while looking at Mu Hanjin who was still unconscious.
"Perhaps soon, maybe never wake up." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his voice seemed to be entangled in clouds, although it was vague, it seemed to be tightly wrapped in their hearts.
"Why is this?" Feng Yun asked inexplicably.
"God's will be so." No wind said, and he moved forward.
Long Yin and Feng Aotian had already left the Wind Clan. He looked down at her unconscious in his arms, and hugged her tightly in his arms until he landed in the emperor's bedroom, and he saw her standing outside the hall. He just took a faint look at Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu while he was reading, then he held her into the hall, walked forward quickly, and put her on the bed.
Feng Aotian was not awake. Long Yin sat on one side, raising his hand to grasp her pulse. The pulse was stable and her breath was weak. He pressed his lips tightly, wondering when she would wake up.
He raised his hand and stroked the broken hair on her forehead, depicting her face. At this moment, his heart seemed to have been crushed countless times. It seemed that there was no pain. It’s just hope, hope she will wake up sooner.
Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu also walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch, looking at Long Yin, and then towards Feng Aotian. For the first time, a touch of fear flashed in Lan Jingshu's heart, and his body trembled slightly. It started to shake constantly, "How is she the emperor?"
Long Yin just looked at Feng Aotian quietly, "She is just too tired."
Lan Jingshu's gentle face moved slightly, "Yes, she is really tired."
Yi Mu stepped forward and probed her breath, her eyes darkened, "She hurt the root, you should know that she is now afraid that she will wake up for a while."
"She will wake up." Long Yin replied firmly.
Lan Jingshu couldn't help raising his eyes to look at Yi Mu, "What do you mean by this?"
"She..." Yi Mu's eyes flashed with pain and whispered, "I don't know when I will wake up."
"What?" Lan Jingshu looked at him with eyes wide open, and fell backward, "No, it's impossible."
For the first time, he let go of all the calmness, all the restraint, and all the restraint. He then sat next to the dragon couch and stared at her blankly, "She will wake up."
Wufeng has returned, looking at the atmosphere of the dark clouds in the hall, this matter can not be publicized, if people outside know her situation, I am afraid it will cause an uproar.
Feng Aotian was like a deep sleep, and the silence made them feel terrible. They sat next to her, her gentle smile appeared in their minds, and she felt sorry for them under that handsome face. She held up a piece of sky for them, but now, she made them feel the feeling of the sky collapsed.
Lan Jingshu turned around and looked at the windless, "The emperor..."
Wufeng saw him look like this, and then looked at Yi Mu, he knew that he already knew, "She and Mu Hanjin's lives are linked together, and they live and die together."
"What?" Lan Jingshu was surprised.
"At the last moment, she gave herself a gu. If Mu Hanjin is dead, then she will die too, if she wakes up, Mu Hanjin will be able to live." Wufeng wonders if she can actually do it. Mu Hanjin did this.
Lan Jingshu completely slumped to one side. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian. Unknowingly, a few lines of tears had slipped through the corners of his eyes. He tried not to let himself be sad, and he slowly Get up and walk out.
Wufeng followed him out of the Imperial Palace, watching him stand outside the hall, his pale blue figure dancing against snowflakes, but his thin body gave birth to a stubbornness.
"Can't be messed up now." No wind whispered.
"I know." Lan Jingshu raised her eyes and looked into the distance, "I will wait for her to wake up. I will guard it well before then. If she can't wake up, if she...I will follow her. Go."
Wufeng pursed her lips slightly, "Don't you hate her selfishness at all?"
"She did this, but she wanted to give Han Jinsheng a chance. She knew that Han Jin felt sorry for her. She couldn't bear to see her hurt, and she couldn't bear to see any mistakes in her, so she would give up at the last moment. She is like this.” Lan Jingshu clearly understands what position Mu Hanjin occupies in Feng Aotian’s heart, and he also knows very well that she is not a person who favors one or another in Feng Aotian's heart. She was just using her own way to guard the people around her.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I envy you for your thoroughness."
Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "I just gave myself a reason to stick to it."
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "I knew she would do this early in the morning, but she didn't stop it. At that time, I felt uncomfortable in my heart."
Lan Jingshu looked sideways at Wufeng, "With you by her side, she will definitely wake up. When she wakes up, Han Jin will be fine."
"She was injured too badly this time. This is also a catastrophe for her. Do you remember the ‘Phoenix Weeping Blood’?" Wufeng continued.
"Hmm." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.
"The phoenix weeping blood must be blood flowing into a river. It is not the river of blood flowing into the river, but her." Windless said quietly, "She is unconscious now, not something you and I can hide. It can be concealed for a while, but it cannot be concealed for a lifetime. If they know, then how can they live alone"
Lan Jingshu knows what he is talking about. Now it is an eventful autumn. Le Qiguo is at war, Feng Qiguo is fighting against Caiguo. All of this is because of her. If there is no her, they will work hard. What's the point?
Yi Mu walked out and looked at the two of them, "Can I live here these days?"
"This is your home." Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Yi Mu, "Your bedroom has been kept."
"Mine?" Yi Mu couldn't help asking. Now he just wants to find the memories of the past, especially the memories of him and Feng Aotian.
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then looked towards Wufeng, "I went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and I will leave this to you."
"Okay." Windlessly nodded in response.
Long Yin kept guarding Feng Aotian. He looked at her and remembered how long he was by her side. He watched her gradually leave him and felt her body gradually become cold. , He has experienced it twice, should he experience it again this time?
No wind came over and patted Long Yin on the shoulder, "I believe she will wake up."
Long Yin looked up at him, "No matter when she wakes up, I will guard."
No wind knows Long Yin's stubbornness, and their pain is no less than him, but now they can only wait.
Feng Aotian's coma and unconsciousness spread throughout the entire continent within three days. This news is undoubtedly a thunderbolt from the blue sky. Several people are happy and others are sad.
The soldiers at the frontier who fought bravely to kill the enemy even sighed. After Leng Qianye heard the news, he instinctively vomited blood, but he was holding on to his body because he was getting At the time of this news, I just received a secret letter written by Feng Aotian before he became unconscious, with only two words written on it, "Wait for the Lord."
He squeezed the secret letter, endured the throbbing and pain in his heart, and the heart-piercing pain, and ordered the rectification of the whole army. He will wait for her, he will wait for her to wake up. After she woke up, he must guard this territory well.
Mu Hanyao stood on the tower for a few days and nights, without sleep, but received such news, the same secret letter, the same two words, just like this ice and snow meteorite falling from the sky, hit him , Let him think that he has already walked back from hell, he is strong, but also fragile, God knows how difficult it is for him to endure at this moment, but he still has to hold on, his cold face is full of intolerance Suspicious cold air.
He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, looking at the direction of the capital. The hand holding the sabre was so cold that his bones made a crackling sound, his eyes were like torches, and his whole body exuded a breath of intoxication. With a hoarse voice, he looked at Li Su beside him, "This tower is guarded by the general. If you dare to put an enemy in, come and see you."
"Yes." Li Su's thoughts moved. At this time, Mu Hanyao can still be so calm. He has followed Mu Hanyao for many years, naturally knowing his temper, and hurriedly responded, and then sent the order.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi heard the news that Feng Aotian was unconscious, her whole body seemed to have lost her soul, and it took a long time to relax. He thought of looking for her and wanted to be by her side. , But, he was afraid to go by himself, but got another news. He could only endure the intense longing and despair, and restrain his mind. He knew clearly that there should be no chaos at this time, and no one should be allowed at this time. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he has to guard this place well, this is his only hope.
Caiguo, Gu Yefeng did not go to the morning court, but stayed in his own bedroom alone, which would have caused the suspicion of the prime minister, and Xiner stayed by his side.
There were tears in the corners of her eyes. In any case, she did not believe that the master who existed like the sky would have a coma one day, but she could not make a sound. She knew that Gu Yefeng was more painful than she was now.
Gu Yefeng is standing by the window. Now he can walk, does she know? Now he can stand side by side with her, does she know? Now that he can hold her in his arms, does she know? Now he can accompany her to travel around the mountains and rivers, does she know?
He's been waiting here, waiting for her to return, he is taken in his arms, and tells her that he will be by her side in the future, does she know?
Gu Yefeng's clear eyes were covered with a layer of frost, but it was fleeting, he turned his eyes to look at Xin'er, "After she wakes up, I must give her a big gift."
"Hmm." Xiner nodded.
"Can there be movement in the left side?" Gu Yefeng walked slowly to the soft couch, sat down, picked up the cold tea on the side, took a sip, mouth full of bitterness.
Xin'er raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng like this, knowing that he was holding on, but now, to support their motivation to live, that is to guard well before she wakes up.
She suppressed her sadness, and then said, "He has always advocated war, but when he is in a panic, he will take the emperor to make the princes, and then force the adults to abdicate and ascend the throne by himself."
"Where is the right phase?" Gu Yefeng asked immediately.
"The people on the left side were secretly attracted, and they went to Le Qiguo secretly, seeming to have reached some kind of agreement with Leling." Xin'er whispered.
"Let them continue fighting." Gu Yefeng's mouth raised slightly, then looked at Xin'er, "Where did Princess Qianning attack?"
"I learned about the master yesterday, but I haven't sent troops." Xin'er replied with her head down.
"Princess Qian Ning must have an opinion, don't worry, we will wait for their army to suppress the situation." Gu Yefeng's mouth showed a cold smile, "Release all the people we prepared in advance. Now it's time to act."
"Yes." Xiner replied in a low voice.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked into the distance, his eyes were out of focus. This is his only hope for life. If she is still not awake, then, the blue sky will be accompanied by him.
Wei Zimo has been waiting, but he received such a bad news from the blue sky, his whole body seemed to be pulled away, and her words before leaving echoed in his ears, "You have to wait for the Lord."
He waited and waited for so long, but what he waited for was this result, with a sad smile on his mouth, he finally crawled out of the darkness and freed himself, why did God treat him this way? ?
"Feng Aotian, you are good." Wei Zimo clutched his heart, "I will listen to you and wait for you."
Xing Wuyun played with the extremely sharp dagger in his hand, his fingertips were cut, bleeding came, dripping on his goose-yellow brocade robe, his mouth was just an unruly smile, he just walked on the soft couch. I got up, closed my eyes tightly, and whispered, "Feng Aotian, if you dare not wake up, I will run in front of you, and I will insert this dagger into my chest again, watching my blood drain All."
Xuanyuan Yu was in a daze. He never thought that Feng Aotian would have an accident one day. He blamed himself a little bit, but more of it was heartache and sadness, like a big rock pressing on his heart, making him I can't breathe anyway.
Xuanyuan Yu lowered his head and the past is vivid, but he doesn't know how to go in the future...
Xue Ke and Chu Lingtian are guarding Qicheng. Their child has not yet passed the full moon and wine, Xue Ke is still thinking about a few more days, so she asks the master to come and hug their child in person, but now...
She looked at the swaddling baby, leaning against Chu Lingtian's arms, "I still can't believe it, the master will..."
Chu Lingtian hugged her, knowing that she is sad now, "She will wake up."
"Yeah." Xue Ke nodded, yes, she will wake up and stand in front of her well.
Bei Liguo, Xia Luoyan has not received the order of Gong Yimin now, but she is secretly planning, seeing Feng Aotian's power like a broken bamboo, take the South back to the country, and now, Caiguo seems to be in precarious, happy Although Ling was deep, she understood that he was not Feng Aotian's opponent, so would it be her next?
Now that I heard Feng Aotian was not awake, maybe Ye Meixi was sad, but she laughed. This is the happiest day for her in these years. She is looking forward to Feng Aotian not being able to sleep. Wake up, it's better to die like this. In this case, she can personally take down Feng Qiguo, and then imprison Ye Meixi in her own prison, making him worse than death.
A Jiu lost two cities one after another, but she didn't have any anxiety, she still guarded the death calmly, but now she can't bear it.
Jin Yao stood beside her, and saw her a little depressed and sad, sitting in front of her, "Do you think the master will sleep like this forever?"
"No." Ah Jiu replied with certainty.
"Then you should know what you should do most now." Jin Yao said immediately.
"I know." Ah Jiu continued, looking at Jin Yao, "Don't worry, I won't mess with Fang Cun, but I still feel sad."
Jin Yao shook her hand, "I am also sad, but I also know that even if the master is in a coma, she will wake up. When she wakes up, we will destroy Le Qiguo and stand by her In front of you."
Ajiu smiled and nodded, "Okay."
Meteor has been in the Furong Pavilion in the capital of Leqi Country. He can sense that Feng Aotian’s breath is very weak, but now he can’t do anything. He knows very well that this is the master’s catastrophe. Staring at the dog, "Sometimes it’s not a good thing to know too much."
Fengqi Kingdom’s palace is very quiet, even more silent than before, but everything is still going on in an orderly manner, even though the officials in the court are worried, but they see Lan Jing Shu still went to the Duchayuan step by step every day. There was nothing unusual. They admired Lan Jingshu for being so calm under such circumstances. Most of them were with Lan Jingshu. It seemed that they were uneasy. Also calmed down.
Although there was no good news from the border, the war was still at a stalemate. Fortunately, only after Ah Jiu lost two cities, Leng Qianye lost a city, and Mu Hanyao was still holding on. No more news.
After Feng Qianning got the news, she was calm for a day. There were many things she could not say, but she understood that everyone went to Feng Aotian to be cold-blooded and cruel, but who would know that she wanted She dares to love and hate the efforts of people around her, she is strategizing, she is smart and wise, she can see through everyone’s hearts, she can understand everything, she has her own reluctance, she has her own guard People, she has obvious ambitions. She lives vigorously. In Feng Qianning's heart, she is such a person who stands proudly between heaven and earth. I am afraid that such a person will never be found in this world. Able to be powerful and domineering, able to play with everyone between applause, facing the dangers of the people around her, she always stands up and protects them all behind her, she is not attached to any one person However, she gave them the same respect, tenderness and love. Such a person would rather have her own life in exchange for another person’s chance to live. She raised her eyes and looked at the sky. This world can be done by several people. How about her?
Fu Han just stayed quietly by her side. There was one person who loved and hated her, but he didn't want her to be hurt at all.
Feng Qianning leaned in Fu Han’s arms, "I only care about two people in my life, one is you and the other is her."
"You will care about another person in the future." Fu Han whispered.
"Who?" Feng Qianning couldn't help asking.
"Our boy." Fu Han continued.
"Hmm." Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian would wake up one day, and she knew better that this battle must be fought beautifully and beautifully.
In a blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and there is no wind between the Feng Clan and the imperial palace. He watched Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin tirelessly every day. These days, for them, are like years.
Long Yin guarded her without eating or drinking. No wind did not stop him. Every time Lan Jingshu came back, he would eat with Yi Mu, Wufeng and Long Yin. He looked at the food at the table. But he said softly, "The emperor likes us to eat around her like this."
Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at him, only then could he barely eat something. He knew he was too capricious and he knew he could be more free and easy, but he was still so persistent, waiting for her to wake up.
For half a month, Feng Qianning and Fu Han had already captured most of Caiguo’s city, but Ah Jiu had lost another city. Leng Qianye’s arrow wound healed a lot. He went into battle personally, and he just lost the one. The city snatched it back, and with tooth for tooth, shot the arrow shot by the Panther into the chest of the Panther.
The Panther was seriously injured, and Le Qiguo's soldiers hurriedly retreated, but there was no movement in the next few days.
Leng Qianye’s indifferent eyes flashed with a faint coldness, he pressed his chest, if there was no hair between him and her that day, I’m afraid, now he has died of Jiuquan, he got it from Po Knowing Feng Aotian's reaction after he was injured, he was always smiling when he heard it, but now remembering that, if he knew this, he might as well have been shot to death with an arrow at the beginning, saving him worrying about life. It's better to die.
However, after another half month, Feng Aotian still showed no signs of waking up, and Mu Hanjin was still asleep. For a whole month, they were suffering. At first, they could still hold on to the center. Believe that she will wake up soon, but now, what remains in their hearts is despair.
Long Yin's blue eyes were filled with silence, and the corners of his mouth were pressed tightly. What can he do to make her wake up?
There is no wind and some powerlessness. These days he feels exhausted, but he still has to stick to it and not let himself fall. For the first time, he felt helpless, bone-eroding helplessness.
Lan Jingshu went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate as always, and then returned to the Imperial Palace, reviewing the memorials. There was no half of sorrow or sorrow. In it, only he was very plain.
Yi Mu has been staying in Meixiang Palace these days. He will come and stay for a few hours every day. For the rest of the time, he will be in his own bedroom, watching the familiar furnishings and smelling the familiar Breath, but he doesn't remember anything.
Lan Jing book finished reading the memorial, it was late at night, Long Yin leaned on one side, had been guarding this way for a month, no matter how strong people would fall, and he kept guarding so endlessly, now it is just Take a short nap.
Lan Jingshu sat next to the dragon couch, his eyes fixed on Feng Aotian, a faint smile flashed across her soft and moist eyes, as if thinking of the past, he raised her hand and pressed his palm to As long as there is such a temperature on his cheek, he feels at ease.
Wufeng came back from the Feng Clan, and saw Lan Jingshu's eyes staring at Feng Aotian with a smile, his indifferent eyes flashed with gloom, only then did he realize how weak he was.
He walked to the inner hall and stood beside Lan Jingshu. Lan Jingshu carefully put down Feng Aotian's hand, got up slowly, and walked out of the inner hall with no wind.
"It seems that Han Jin hasn't woken up yet." Lan Jingshu said immediately.
"Hmm." No wind nodded.
"I remember that when Mr. Cat left, she would stay in the dormitory by herself all night, but she did not show any emotions in front of everyone. The next day, she was like a okay person. I still stay with us, as if the cat never left. Han Jin has paid too much for her. She always understands everyone's heart. I like her domineering very much." Lan Jingshu Wen Sheng Said, and then took a deep breath, "I have never seen her sleepy face so quietly, every time she looks at me, and I always leaned in her arms with peace of mind, enjoying She gave me the warmth and tenderness, but now, I can look at her like this, I think I can do something to protect her, although she hasn’t woke up yet, but I will wait, no matter how long, even if it is I will wait forever."
No wind is listening quietly. He suddenly felt that what she did was not enough and not good enough. However, she seemed to be domineering, but she was still holding back his temper, thinking of those days and his entanglement She understood the pain and pain, she saw it in her eyes, she used her own way to make his heart no longer sad, and let him know that she had him in her heart.
He raised his hand, the white cloud sleeves covering his eyes, he raised his head, letting the wind and snow blow on his cheek, the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "She will wake up."
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu looked at the windless, "Now, the emperor and Han Jin rely on you."
No wind nodded, he understood the meaning of Lan Jing's words, he gave himself a support to persevere.
Long Yin seemed to have had a nightmare. He woke up from his sleep, raised his eyes and saw Feng Aotian who was still sleeping peacefully. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then leaned against her, "Wang Zun, whatever How long will Long Yin be waiting for you."
Ye Meixi waited for a whole month, but there was no news of her soberness. His heart seemed to sink into a bottomless abyss. He didn't know what to do.
Chuxia and Hanxiang stood on one side and looked at him in a trance like this for a month, but they had nothing to do.
Ye Meixi leaned against the door and looked up at the night sky, without saying a word, just in a daze.
Wei Zimo's cold eyes stood in the attic, "Three hundred and sixty hours have passed, why don't you come?"
Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun was still locked in the secret room. He didn't make any movements. On this day, he saw that the knife marks on his fingertips were scabs, but Le Ling came for the first time.
In a bright yellow dragon robe, the whole person looks as usual. He looked at Xing Wuyun, but he sighed, "You are always my brother, why do you want to sell your life for Feng Aotian?"
Xing Wuyun just raised his eyebrows slightly, "Are you really your brother?"
The corner of Le Ling's mouth clicked, "Don't you worry about Feng Aotian at all?"
"Even if you are worried, you will let me go?" Xing Wuyun has not drunk for a long time, just playing with the dagger in his hand.
Le Ling saw that he knew that he could not persuade him. He came this time just to warn him not to interfere, "You are the fourth prince of Le Qiguo for a day, and this is a lifetime."
"The four princes are dead. I am now Xing Wuyun, not Le Yun." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Le Ling and sneered.
Le Ling's eyes sank, "Le Qiguo, a big country, do you really think that Feng Aotian alone can destroy Le Qiguo? Not to mention that she has no such opportunity now."
Xing Wuyun's eyes were cold, and he looked up at him, "It's up to you to decide if she has her."
Looking at him so persistent, a cold light shattered in his eyes, "Then you can stay here until you die."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Le Ling, "I'm dead? Don't forget, why did you sit on the throne."
Le Ling's eyes were cold and severe, "If you are restless, I will definitely not remember the past."
Xing Wuyun just talked casually, more irritating Leling. Now, Feng Aotian is not awake, and he has the opportunity to take Feng Qiguo. He has this ability, but it is a pity. He forgot that the people around Feng Aotian were not so easy to deal with.
Le Ling flicked his sleeves and left angrily. When he left the secret room, his eyes were full of murderous air.
Xing Wuyun squinted and looked at the wine beside him. He just whispered, "You said he poisons the wine every day, and I drink it every day. How long do you say I can last?" /
Le Ling returned to her bedroom, with a gloomy face along the way. Although Feng Aotian is not awake, the situation now has a chance to turn around, but who would have expected that even if she has not yet woken up, and her men However, the person who has such an ability can resist his four heavenly kings.
"The emperor, the black panther was shot by Leng Qianye and is now unconscious." The dark guard on the side reported in a low voice.
"Trash." Le Ling said solemnly, then hesitated, "When will I wake up?"
"It will take a few more days." The dark guard continued.
"Let the tiger continue to attack the city and take Qiguo back for me." Le Ling said sharply.
"Yes." The dark guard took his orders, and then retreated.
After Le Ling waited for everyone to retreat, he just got up and took out a sachet from his arms, his eyes flashed cold and violently, Xing Wuyun couldn't keep it.
For the next half month, Ah Jiu was retreating steadily, but Mu Hanyao's place was still solid. Leng Qianye closed the city gate and only defended, but he was waiting for the opportunity to give Panthers Come a head-on blow, and now, only in this way can I forget the pain of missing her.
This night, Long Yin was summoned by No Wind to discuss matters, while Lan Jingshu was bathing behind the screen. Just after Yi Mu left, Feng Aotian was still asleep on the dragon couch, and a cold wind blew through. The figure suddenly fell into the hall, and walked slowly to the side of the dragon couch, lowered his head to stare at the face on the dragon couch, he was covered with a veil, but his long and narrow eyes were full of love, and he slowly Sitting next to her, carefully hugged her into one's arms, bowed her head and pecked at her lips...
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