This Lord is Too Cruel: 257 The man in black is the cat?

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"Still." The soul whispered.

Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice, "Can anyone really see him still in the mountains?"

The soul paused slightly, "I only saw Jiu Gong public retreat and never came out again."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and threw the token in his arms to the soul, "With this, let Po enter the customs in person to see if Duke Jiu is there."

"Yes." Although the soul didn't know why Feng Aotian was like this, but seeing her awe-inspiring expression, he knew that this matter must be strange.

Feng Aotian waved his hand, "Get down."

"Yes." The soul replied respectfully, and then flew away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked forward, his eyes closed slightly, I hope she thought more.

She condensed her mind, got up, and left the camp. When she saw Leng Qianye and Long Yin standing outside the camp waiting for her, she evoked a slight smile, "How can we stand Here?"

Leng Qianye couldn't help but looked at her worriedly, "How about the emperor?"

"It's okay." Feng Aotian stepped forward, holding his hand, led him into the camp, turned around and watched Long Yin standing still, raising her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"Wang Zun knows who that person is?" Long Yin said directly.

Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It has not been thoroughly confirmed yet."

"What if it were him?" Long Yin couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian whispered, "Master will pick him out and beat him severely."

Long Yin paused slightly, "Wouldn't Wang Zun doubt his ulterior motives?"

"He won't." Feng Aotian replied affirmatively, "Even if everyone in this world can betray the Lord, he won't."

Long Yin's heart trembled slightly, listening to her words, he said solemnly, "Even if all the people in this world betray Wang Zun, Long Yin will not."

Feng Aotian knew that she had said a little too much about her talents, but, indeed, she raised her eyes to look at Leng Qianye, and then at Long Yin, "Master is just talking."

Leng Qianye lowered his eyes and thought about his thoughts, but now he definitely won't. He clenched her hand, "Neither will the minister."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Master knows."

Leng Qianye burst into a smile. After hearing Feng Aotian's words, he still had 90% certainty in his heart and knew who this person was.

In this world, the people who can make her feel moved, except for Mu Hanjin, who is the father-in-law, he knows very well that these two people hold more weight in her heart than them.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye. Many times, it may seem to outsiders that she values ​​a certain person more than them all, but only she knows that she treats them with the same heart. Changed.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and whispered, "Is there anything you want to do today?"

Leng Qianye looked down at Feng Aotian and whispered, "There is nothing special, just want the emperor to accompany his ministers more."

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth raised slightly, and he turned to look at Long Yin. His mood seemed a little heavy. She understood what Long Yin was worried about, because evil was not only involved in the spirit race, but behind this There are bigger secrets.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, holding Long Yin's hand, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

Long Yin nodded, glanced at Feng Aotian, then turned and left the camp.

Leng Qianye looked at Long Yin's back and felt a little worried, "Is he more than worried about this?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Now wait slowly."

"Yeah." Leng Qianye raised his hand to embrace her, and whispered, "The emperor, the minister just wants to accompany you more."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, leaning on his armor, "The wound on your body is healed, Lord, then go."

Leng Qianye smiled slightly, "That may take a long time."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "With a master, within five days, he will be cured."

Leng Qianye had a gloomy face, obviously a little unhappy, "The emperor is leaving so soon?"

"Master is going to Caiguo." Feng Aotian whispered, "Now that Qian Ning has captured most of the city, the supporter Ma has sent someone to settle down, and everything is waiting for the master to finish."

"Don't the emperor want to meet someone?" Leng Qianye snorted coldly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "That is naturally the most important."

"The emperor is really fraternity." Leng Qianye said coolly.

Feng Aotian raised his hand to take off his armor, and then took his hand, and the two of them lied on the soft couch. She leaned against his arms and whispered, "You are the mouth Talk about it."

Leng Qianye looked down at her, "The minister's mind can't be hidden from the emperor."

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Your mind is naturally clear."

As she said, her fingers had slipped into his clothes, gently kneading, slowly approaching and sealing his lips, tossing and turning light kisses, melting the acid words he wanted to say In mutual affection.

Leng Qianye turned over slightly and pressed her into her arms, deepening the kiss. The brocade robes were scattered, revealing half of a sturdy shoulder. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw a faint weal mark on his shoulder. , She gently slid her fingertips across the scar, lowered her head and bit his lip lightly.

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly, just wanting to keep this short-lived tenderness longer. Since he fell into her tenderness, he felt that his entire world was because of her alone. Become wonderful, even if there is too much concern around her, even if she knows that she can't always belong to him, but he still feels so satisfied.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, listening to his enthusiastic beating heart, she raised her eyes to see that his handsome face was coated with magnificent brilliance, she raised her hand and stroked his face. She felt that she was fortunate to be able to get their hearts. In this life, she must guard it well and would not give up easily.

Leng Qianye looked down at Feng Aotian's clothes, which were also a little messy. He stared blankly, but saw the half-open clothes, half exposed shoulders, and the white satin on his chest. He raised his hand and covered it gently, but felt something was wrong. How could it be so soft here? He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "My lord, your injury is not healed yet?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and they all met, how could he be so dull? She raised her hand and pressed his palm to her heart completely, "You don't know if you look at it."

Leng Qianye opened her eyes wide and looked at Feng Aotian, then looked down at the softness of the palm on her chest, as well as the slight bulge. Although she was tied up, she still felt that it did not look like a man. She was firm and flat, he quickly pulled out his hand, then sat up halfway, turned his back to her, "Is this the emperor?"

Feng Aotian still leaned on one side, watching his brocade robe half hung on his shoulders, with a bandage on his chest, she lifted the tip of her finger across his chest, "Don't you find anything?"

Leng Qianye’s thoughts were shocked again, then he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and looked down at the jade-like fingers on his chest. He raised his hand and held it tightly. He knew that his intuition was right. Turning around, looking at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, you know the minister..."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, pressed his fingertips to his lips, and whispered softly, "Will you stay with the Lord?"

Leng Qianye stared at her in a daze, looking down at her with her clothes unfolded, and the bust on her chest is even more obvious. A stunned look flashed across his eyes. After adjusting his mind, he slowly returned to his senses. She clasped her fingers on his lips tightly in her palm, "Actually, the minister knew about it early in the morning, but she didn't dare to reveal it. The minister was afraid that if he knew the emperor’s secret, the emperor would stay away from the minister. ."

Feng Aotian took a moment to know that he was acting stupid. She pinched his nose and said, "Fool."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, how could he not know that as early as the last time she took him back to the dungeon, after self-injured, he discovered the fact that she was a woman, that is, at that time, he He understood everything and his heart, but he dared not tell the facts. He was afraid that his hard-earned happiness would flow away. Therefore, he pretended not to know and pretended He didn't see anything, but now, she actively told him that he understood that, in fact, she really had him in her heart.

He hugged her into his arms, feeling the softness in his arms. Now, the sky is getting darker, but the camp is really warm.

He held her lovingly, "The emperor, the minister will never leave you, forever and ever."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Really good."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor likes to say the word behaved very much."

Feng Aotian hooked his neck and pressed against the tip of his nose, "Well, I like to be obedient."

Leng Qianye turned his eyes and whispered softly, "Is the minister too bad before?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian kissed his lips, then got up and closed his brocade robe, "Be careful of freezing."

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, with brows and eyes slightly bent. Such a clear person could even carry a smile like a snow lotus. Feng Aotian remembered his coldness on the battlefield, and he couldn't put it at all. On a person, he happened to be so contradictory, but after she entered the dungeon, she saw his cold arrogance, saw his stubbornness, and saw his disdain for her. Live him.

People’s temperament can’t stay the same. After experiencing many things, they gradually change. In Leng Qianye’s heart, he has experienced too many twists and turns, and now he has become more determined. For feelings and for Feng Aotian, he lives with a heart that loves her deeply, maybe once, he hated, complained, hated, cold arrogant, but now, he no longer hates her to attract, and then Tangled, struggling, until I got the cautiousness later, after these twists and turns, what he can give her now is all he has, his body and mind, and he is willing to let go of all his self-esteem and pride, just to be able to be by her side .

This night seems to have been a long time, but Leng Qianye cherishes it extraordinarily. He held her in his arms all night. Although he wanted to do something, he didn’t dare. He was afraid of hurting her by himself. Maybe, after falling in love with someone, he would become so careful, and he would want to give her all the tenderness. He looked at the face sleeping peacefully in his arms, He feels that his heart is full, and that tenderness seems to overflow. There is always a small smile on the corner of his mouth. It is such a satisfaction, even if the disaster is approaching, even if the sky is falling, as long as he remembers to love her , He also died without regret.

When Feng Aotian woke up early the next morning, Leng Qianye had already packed up and left the camp. As a general, he would go to the training ground every day.

Long Yin walked in with hot water, and when he saw Feng Aotian had gotten up, he smiled forward, "Wang Zun slept well last night?"

Feng Aotian rubbed his eyebrows, got off the bed, looked up at Long Yin, "Where were you yesterday?"

"Fortunately." Long Yin responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian could feel the coldness on his body, she stepped forward and held his icy hand, and said in a low voice, "You, it will always be like this."

Long Yin turned around, soaked the cotton pad, wrung out, and handed it to her, "As long as I can stay with Wang Zun, whatever is fine."

Feng Aotian took the cotton pad, cleans the face, and then stepped forward. After putting it on properly, he turned and looked at him, "I have breakfast with my master."

"Okay." Long Yin nodded, before Feng Aotian held hands and walked forward.

The soul fell at this time, looked up at Long Yin, and then said, "Master, Lord Jiu..."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, sat down calmly, poured the soup in front of Long Yin, "Not here."

"Yes." The soul didn't expect the Jiu Duke to be away.

Feng Aotian sneered at the corner of his mouth, "Since I'm not here, let everyone in the mountain stay alert."

"What does the master mean?" The soul's mind was shaken.

"Duke Jiu is afraid of difficulties." Feng Aotian spoke unhurriedly.

The soul was frightened for a while after listening, how could the wine father not see him? Difficult?

"Where is Mr. Cat's body?" Feng Aotian said immediately.

"No." Soul took a deep breath and whispered.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and then he raised his eyes to look at the soul, "It is really strange that both are missing."

The soul lowered his head, and now he hasn't figured out, where did the wine father and the cat go?

Feng Aotian raised her eyes to look at Long Yin. Seeing that his face was a little gloomy, the corners of her mouth raised slightly, "Some things will happen naturally when they should happen. Lord knows you know some things that Lord doesn't know, but no matter what happens. Yeah will face it, even if the future is ruining the world, at least, will he be accompanied by you?"

Long Yin faced Shang Feng Aotian’s indifferent eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth, "Long Yin understands."

Looking at Feng Aotian, the soul also felt that something big would happen in the future, and now he couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Feng Aotian looked at the soul sideways, "Send someone to stare at Xuanmo Country. Even if you can't keep up with Gong Yimin, you have to keep an eye on him."

"Yes." The soul nodded in response, and then stepped out.

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, "The master is just a guess. As for whether it is as the master thought, then only wait until he appears."

"Wasn't Wang Zun looking for him?" Long Yin couldn't help asking.

"He naturally appeared when he should appear, and now he doesn't want to appear, naturally there is his reason." Feng Aotian never reluctantly, she is very clear about his temperament.

Long Yin nodded slightly, and stopped asking more. Many times, he felt that Feng Aotian was easy to see through, but he couldn't see through.

After breakfast, Feng Aotian got up and left the camp, and then heard the sound of the horn. She turned her eyes to look at Long Yin, and then raised her eyes to see that Leng Qianye was riding to the tower on horseback.

She stepped forward, tapped her toes, and easily landed on Leng Qianye’s horseback. Since her back was wrapped around his waist, Leng Qianye gave a slight pause and knew the person behind him. Who is this? The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if the battle in front of him was not enough for him to fear.

After reaching the tower, I saw that Le Qiguo’s men and horses were already approaching the city. Feng Aotian stood beside Leng Qianye, holding Leng Qianye’s hand in one hand and placing the other on the wall, intentionally Knocked unintentionally, looked up into the distance, and saw the figure sitting in the black carriage. It looked really good. The corner of her mouth raised slightly, and then she turned to look at Leng Qianye, "You can think of a way To subdue him?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "but it will take some time."

Feng Aotian responded indifferently, "Don't be in a hurry, you should give him a good training."

"The minister followed the purpose." Leng Qianye turned his eyes and smiled in response, then looked back, and when he looked forward, his smile had subsided.

Long Yin is standing next to Feng Aotian. It's early spring. When everything is recovering, the surrounding shoots are slowly growing. The sky is a bit cold, but it is refreshing and happy. Qiguo’s soldiers had spent a spring year in a foreign country, but they were well-trained, and their morale increased greatly.

The soldiers of Fengqi Kingdom are naturally aggressive. Although they have gone through ups and downs during these days, they have strengthened their wits. Now that the emperor is here, they naturally dare not slacken their efforts.

Feng Aotian can feel the arrogance of the two soldiers, and she just wants to be a bystander now, watching how Leng Qianye deals with the panthers, she knows better that Leng Qianye’s ability will definitely be able to Leopard uniform, once, she would work hard to help, but now, she just wants to be the person behind him, just look like this, let him go and fight, to prove his Value, he also has his self-esteem and his pride. He wants her to know that he is not a useless person, but a person who can protect her.

The horn in front of me once again sounded, thunder drums, and I saw the Panthers dispatched generals. Obviously, this battle was not like the past, it seemed to be more of a confrontation.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Leng Qianye sideways, "It seems that he has changed his strategy this time."

Leng Qianye smiled lightly, "I just want to be shameful."

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, the soldier on the side had already brought a chair, she sat down lightly, and pulled Long Yin into her arms, playing with his silver hair, her fingertips wrapped around her hair. With his arms gathered around his waist, he lowered his head and gently rubbed the corners of his lips, like a fragrant scene.

When the soldiers of Le Qiguo saw this, they were obviously a little uncomfortable. Seeing that the man in front of them was holding another man and behaved so lewdly and innocently in front of the two soldiers, the soldiers couldn't help being a little confused and staring at each other. Even the Panther sitting in the carriage was a bit displeased.

Leng Qianye just turned her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, her eyes flashed with petting, she was clearly telling them that the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom came personally.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Long Yin, and saw that he was leaning in his arms obediently, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, those blue eyes exuded alluring charm, and the breeze was blowing on each other’s cheeks. But it feels very cool.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the general Le Qiguo, who was already standing under the tower, riding a war horse and holding a trident, with a vicious expression on his face. He raised his eyes and stared at the top of the tower, obviously facing Feng Aotian’s style. With a bit of shame.

Feng Aotian disagreed, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "Dig out his eyeballs for the Lord."

Leng Qianye responded happily, "The minister thinks that the fat body can be rewarded to the emperor's pet."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "It's still your master's mind."

Leng Qianye leaned slightly, "How does the emperor reward his ministers?"

In the presence of the generals of the two armies, the general who killed and decided in the past was on the tower with his own emperor*, and they were still two men. Whoever looked at it was messy in the wind, but, from Feng Qiguo The soldiers seemed to have become accustomed to them. They were not ashamed but proud. They looked forward very calmly. They felt that the general should be with the emperor.

But Le Qiguo’s soldiers have never seen such a blatant*. What's more, the two people in front of them make them dumbfounded. This...this is too detrimental. They feel that they are humiliated. The Emperor Fengqiguo in front of him didn't pay attention to Le Qiguo at all.

Feng Aotian lay reclining on the seat, and then slightly hooked his fingertips, Leng Qianye bent down, and Feng Aotian gently dropped a kiss on his lips, "It's done, Lord, go back. Reward you."

"The minister must do it well." Leng Qianye responded with a smile, with a magnificent smile on his face, and then got up, following his gaze, the smile immediately narrowed, still as indifferent as dust The expression was completely different from the tenderness of Shi Cai when he looked at Feng Aotian, and this aroused the dissatisfaction of Le Qiguo soldiers.

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked directly at the general who came to challenge under the tower, then raised his hand, Yi Wu was ready, and then heard Leng Qianye's cold voice, "Put out his eyes , Pull out to feed the wolf."

"Yes." Yi Wu nodded, and then he personally went into battle, went down the tower, and the city gate was wide open. He rode a horse and held a silver spear to fight.

The Black Panther raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, a sneer evoked at the corner of his mouth, and then he saw Yi Wu and the challenging general of Le Qiguo fighting.

Feng Aotian looked carelessly, but her gaze was always on the black panther, and Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, his evil spirit is getting heavier and heavier."

"It will be scrapped for the Lord later." Feng Aotian said coldly.

"Yes." Long Yin replied, then leaned in her arms.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "If it's useless, then he?"

"It's just a waste person." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"The minister wants to solve him personally." Leng Qianye continued.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "The evil spirit on his body is compared with normal martial arts, but it is very poisonous." Feng Aotian reminded in a low voice.

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian and said with a smile, "The minister wants to solve him personally."

Feng Aotian knew what his thoughts were, and smiled, "Okay."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Wang Zun really loves people."

"That is, I love everything I love." Feng Aotian lowered his head and pecked at his lips. It was very cold and delicious, and he couldn't help but remember how he had spent it.

Long Yin felt that as long as he was with her now, he would feel satisfied. It can be seen that after several cycles of reincarnation, she is still the one who can carry him in his heart, fearing that it will never change.

The soldiers of the two armies all cast their gazes under the tower. Two hours later, they heard a scream, and then they saw the general of Le Qiguo fall off his horse and roll on the ground with both hands. Covering his eyes.

Yi Wu flew down and pierced his heart with a silver spear. The general was killed on the spot. Then he saw two dark shadows falling quickly. Before the soldiers of the two armies could react, the man was taken go.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, obviously a little boring, then stood up and looked at Leng Qianye, "If you are tired, you will accompany him for fun."

"Yes." Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, inevitably a little worried, "Although it is beginning to spring, but the wind on the tower is strong, the emperor should go back and rest earlier."

Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Master is waiting for you to come back."

Leng Qianye responded softly, "Okay."

Feng Aotian led Longyin down the tower, Leng Qianye watched Feng Aotian leave, raised his eyes and looked at Le Qiguo's soldiers as if he hadn't recovered from the shock of Shi Cai. That scene happened so quickly that they still had time to react, and they heard Feng Qiguo's soldiers kneeling on the ground, shouting, "Send to the emperor, long live the emperor!"

The high voice resounded across the sky, and it was even more deafening. When Le Qiguo's soldiers came back, Feng Aotian had left, and then he saw Yi Wu had turned back.

The black panther raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, still with a sneer in his eyes, then raised his hand, and led the troops to withdraw the troops easily. This made Leng Qianye unexpected, but he felt a little weird. , I wonder what the Panthers are doing today?

Feng Aotian heard the horn of the retreat, and the corner of her mouth twitched, then looked at Long Yin, "It's really getting more and more interesting."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at the overtones in Feng Aotian's words, and he whispered, "Wang Zun will continue to watch the show here, or go to Caiguo?"

"The Caiguo place is almost the same now, just waiting to close the net." Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, and then said, "Stay here for two days and then pass."

"Okay." Long Yin responded with a smile. He remembered that the windless night sought him out and talked a lot with him. The most important thing was to stay by her side. At that time, he knew , There are so many people around her who care about her and love her deeply. Even if he is not by her side, she will live well, so that he will feel at ease.

Feng Qiguo, Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were watching the memorial, and they heard a sound. Mu Hanjin immediately got off the soft bed and left the study room, and saw the hall standing with her back facing him Shadow.

Mu Hanjin paused slightly, looking at the black shadow in front of him, he was very familiar, and couldn't help but step forward and ask, "Are you back?"

The dark shadow turned around, wearing a mask on his face, with murderous eyes in his eyes, and then raised his palm and attacked Mu Hanjin. Mu Hanjin's eyes sank, and then flew away to avoid his bloodthirsty palm. A gloom flashed in his eyes, and then the palm of the wind moved to meet the palm of the dark shadow.

Lan Jingshu heard the noise, and when he walked out of the study, he saw the movement in the hall. The Imperial Forest Army outside the hall heard the noise and rushed in. When he saw the dark shadow, he surrounded him round and round.

Sixi stood aside, looked up at the black shadow in front of him, and felt very familiar. When he met the black shadow's eyes, he was even more surprised and said, "You..."

As soon as the black shadow moved his wrist, a dart flew towards Sixi. When Sixi saw this, he was even more stunned. Before he could react, he stood still, seeing the dart in the middle of Sixi's face, and then saw A light blue figure rushed over and retreated Si Xi, and the dart shot on his back.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at him, feeling that this person is very strange, and then gathered the inner strength of her palms, and you're welcome, and slashed at him, the black shadow turned around and flew away.

Mu Hanjin stepped up to Lan Jingshu. When he saw that the dart was poisoned, his eyes dimmed, then he lifted Lan Jingshu and looked up to see that Si Xi was already sitting there in fright. Lost my soul.

Mu Hanjin's elegant face flashed with coldness for the first time, "I am still stunned to do something, not to prepare hot water."

"Ah..." Si Xi was stunned by Mu Hanjin's cold aura, and then he reacted and quickly knelt on the ground with his head, "The slave should die, how can I hurt Concubine Lan? Ten thousand deaths."

"Did you hear what I said?" Mu Hanjin whispered.

Sixi raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu and was startled, and quickly condensed his flustered mind, got up in a hurry, and staggered out.

Mu Hanjin supported Lan Jingshu on the soft couch. He stepped into the inner hall, took the golden sore medicine and detoxification pills left by Feng Aotian, quickly poured two pills, and fed them In Lan Jingshu's mouth, he tore his back shirt and saw the black blood flow out. He lifted his fingers and pressed them against the two wounds, using internal force to force the poisonous blood out of his wounds, and then watched. To Sixi came over with hot water.

He knelt on the ground, dampened the cotton pad, wrung it dry, and presented his hands to Mu Hanjin. Mu Hanjin took it up and wiped the wound of Lan Jingshu, and said angrily, "If the emperor knew you If you are injured, you will definitely feel distressed."

Lan Jingshu smiled lightly, "It's not a problem, it's just a small injury."

"Small injuries?" Mu Hanjin snorted coldly, "How many injuries do you have? Knowing that you don't have martial arts, you all rushed forward."

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at him. There is no blood on his face and sweat is on his forehead, but he always smiles faintly, "The man in black is the cat father-in-law?"

"Yeah." Mu Hanjin put down the cotton handkerchief, then threw the black blood cotton handkerchief into the hot water and looked at Si Xi, "Go and prepare clean clothes."

"Yes." Si Xi answered, and then went to prepare.

Mu Hanjin looked at Lan Jingshu, "However, why are his eyes full of evil spirits?"

Lan Jingshu looked at him sideways, "I don't know this anymore. He looks like Gong Yimin now."

Mu Hanjin paused slightly, "What must have happened during this, I don't know where the emperor can know?"

Lan Jingshu is a little puzzled, "Why does he appear here, is it to kill you?"

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