This Lord is Too Cruel: 269 Worried about whether she will be happy

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"You don't need to follow the Lord." Feng Aotian blinked at Long Yin before moving away from the camp.

Mr. Cat originally wanted to make something delicious with the meteor, but then he remembered that when Shi Cai Feng Aotian received Xing Wuyun’s secret letter, the ghostly spirit that came out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly held the meteor and turned back, and saw that he was leaving the camp Feng Aotian walked out from inside.

He stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, his mouth curled slightly, "Where is the master going?"

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows. Seeing his tone of displeasure, she chuckled, "Go for a walk."

"It just so happens that the minion wants to walk." Father Mao said that he let down the meteor and dragged Feng Aotian's hand forward.

Feng Aotian shook his hand instead, "He wants to walk by himself."

"Does the master think that the slave is getting in the way?" The cat's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he looked at her with bitterness.

Feng Aotian helped his forehead and looked at the sky, then looked back at him, "Master is going out to do errands."

"The master will go if he wants to do something. Why do you want to lie to the slave?" Mr. Cat asked nonchalantly.

Feng Aotian groaned speechlessly, she didn't know his jealous temperament, if he told him the truth, he would definitely not let her go alone.

Meteor raised her head and looked at Feng Aotian when she was deflated. He couldn't help covering the corners of her mouth and smiled. This smile didn't matter, it just made Feng Aotian catch him, her hands wrapped around her chest. The anger was sent to him.

Seeing that the big event is not good, the meteor hurriedly hid behind the cat’s father and poked a head out, "Holy Lord, you should let the cat accompany you, you think, there is the cat by the side, you too Save a lot of worry."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Are you in good shape?"

The cat's father cast his eyes slightly, "Whether the servant is good or not, the master is not the most clear."

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth twitched, feeling that he was talking nonsense again. He turned to look at Long Yin and motioned to him to come and help. However, Long Yin seemed to have guessed what Feng Aotian was going to do and pretended to be Didn't see, turned his eyes to look into the distance.

Feng Aotian once again set his gaze on Mu Hanyao, but he didn't know that they walked directly past her.

She suddenly felt that she was becoming more and more deprived. So Ri they saw that she was not compliant, and they all turned the other way.

When Mr. Cat saw that she seemed a little angry, he coughed a few times, and squeezed Feng Aotian's hand, "If the master goes there, don't bring a minion, just take the meteor."

When Meteor heard it, he felt like being demolished by Mr. Cat. He raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Cat. He knew that the Lord was also a grudge, and his gloating appearance must be remembered by the Lord. If he followed, he would have to be stripped of his skin. He bowed his head dejectedly and muttered, "I would not tell you if I knew it."

The **** dog looked at Meteor's hopeless appearance, then stepped forward, rubbing against Feng Aotian's hem, meaning that he would not go alone.

Feng Aotian squatted halfway, touching the head of the dog, "You are also very tired these days, so you can rest well."

Seeing that Feng Aotian was talking to it with such kindness and thoughtfulness, the **** dog quickly nodded his head cheerfully, then threw the meteor behind his head, turned around, and walked away.

When Meteor saw that the dog was gone, he could only recognize him, and then he came out from behind the cat's father and stood in front of Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor will go with you."

Seeing his unwilling appearance, Feng Aotian raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, then raised his hand to lift him up, and patted his **** fiercely.

The meteor gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. He just shed tears in grievances. The pitiful appearance really made people feel distressed. Feng Aotian then put him down, "Go and rest, don't follow the Lord ."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, this is disgusting Meteor."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Everyone is getting more courageous, and you don't even listen to what the master said?"

When Meteor heard the coldness in Feng Aotian's words, the voice he was about to howl was immediately held back, and then bowed his head, "Meteor knows what's wrong."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at father-in-law Mao, "You also rest for the father."

The cat father knew that Feng Aotian didn't plan to take him, but he had an idea for a while, and then he obediently responded.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, stood in front of him, raised his hand to tidy up his clothes and said in a low voice, "If you know you are following him secretly, see how he cleans you."

Pluto cat raised his eyes and stared at her bitterly, "Master, is this going to meet a newcomer?"

When Feng Aotian heard this, he continued, "I don't want your kitten to feed a fox's mouth."

The cat father-in-law raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, that stinky fox is after you, but now they are waiting for you eagerly."

When Feng Aotian heard this, he continued, "How can he look at him? Even if he did, he didn't look at him."

The father-in-law cat quickly leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "If you didn't see it, why did you rush away?"

Feng Aotian stroked his back, knowing that he shouldn't be too tired, and can't have too much mood swings, and said softly, "Master has a sense of measure."

Papa Cat knew that she must have a plan, and that she was only jealous, so she was so. Now seeing her say this, he feels relieved, and then leaves from her arms, "The master earlier Come back, the minion is waiting for you."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his hand to scrape her nose, and walked forward.

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian and left like this, then looked at Father Mao, and snorted coldly, "I miss you because of my heart, and you treat me like this."

Pluto cat hurriedly hugged the meteor into his arms, "I will make you some good food."

Meteor raised his head and snorted again, "Then do more."

Long Yin watched the shooting star being bought off in this way, and said coldly, "Not promising."

Meteor turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, breaking his tears into a smile, "You also do something for me."

Long Yin turned around, "Don't do it."

Meteor sniffed, hugged father-in-law cat quickly, "It's better you treat me well."

The cat's long and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he walked away holding the meteor.

Long Yin listened to Meteor’s sentence, "You are still good to me." He almost fell over. He was sold by someone just now. Now, with a bit of sweetness, he treats him as a benefactor. ambition.

Feng Aotian had already left the barracks at this time and flashed to the opposite barracks. Within a moment, she fell outside the camp tent, and then heard a faint voice from inside the tent, "Emperor Feng Qi, please!"

The corner of Feng Aotian’s mouth raised slightly, thinking how he would know that she would be here today, she opened the curtain, walked in, and saw the blue fox in a blue brocade robe. The light robe is slowly strapped, leaning against the soft couch, the blue silk is scattered on the sides, not tied up, as if he has just taken a bath, he is holding a book in his hand, a pair of fox-like sly eyes are just looking up Looking at her, there is a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, tea is being brewed on the side, the furnishings in the camp are very elegant, from a distance, he is so quiet, without the slightest hostility, it is true An extremely beautiful picture.

She was also welcome, and then sat on the soft couch on one side, filled herself with tea, and took a sip, "It tastes good."

The blue fox slowly put the book down, swiping the fingertips over the tea cup on one side, and took a sip, then put it down, "What is the so-called Emperor Fengqi coming here?"

Feng Aotian also leaned on one side, and then said, "There is nothing else, just chatting."

Blue Fox did not continue to ask, but responded, "What does Emperor Fengqi want to talk about?"

Feng Aotian turned sideways, staring at him, "Do you have someone you like?"

Blue Fox didn’t seem to be surprised that Feng Aotian would ask him about such a secret thing, holding the tea cup with both hands gracefully, taking another sip, then put it down, picked up the teapot on one side, poured a cup for her, and then Pass it to her.

Feng Aotian took it, gently turning the teacup, then raised his head to drink, then put it down again, leaning his hands behind his head, very pleasant.

Looking at her like this, Blue Fox smiled deeper and whispered, "Yes."

"Oh." Feng Aotian deliberately lengthened his voice, "How about that person?"

The blue fox leaned down again, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I don't know."

Feng Aotian wondered what it meant? Is it because you don't know the mind of Le Ling?

She looked at him sideways, "If you like it, why don't you know what his temperament is?"

"You must know if you like it?" Blue Fox couldn't help but smile and asked.

"If you don't know, how can you like it?" Feng Aotian continued to ask.

"Does Emperor Fengqi have someone he likes?" Blue Fox couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Feng Aotian said, "It's not like but love."

"Love?" The blue fox raised his voice and laughed, "Everyone is the most ruthless emperor. I didn't expect Emperor Fengqi to be a passionate species."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, but did not refute, "Then do you have someone you love?"

The blue fox groaned for a moment, "It should be considered."

Feng Aotian feels that the blue fox is not easy to express his thoughts. There is a mysterious atmosphere covering his whole body. Probably this is due to the environment in which he was a child. She no longer asks more, but Said, "That person misunderstood you."

Blue Fox listened to Feng Aotian's words and knew who the person in her words was, but he lowered his head and drank a sip of tea, smiled and said, "He is not the one I like."

Feng Aotian was stunned again, and said quickly, "Then you like me?"

Blue Fox looked at her sideways, "You can remove the "people" behind me."

Feng Aotian recalled what he said, and then it became clear that she was really guessed by the cat, but she was a little puzzled, "I don't socialize much with you."

Blue Fox was not surprised to see her. He even said a question so calmly, but he felt that it was really comfortable to be able to talk to her so quietly.

He picked up the book he put down again, "It happened, why are there so many reasons? Like it is like it."

It is rare for Feng Aotian to see him being so straightforward, and he smiled and said, "Now that you have changed your heart, aren't you afraid that Leling will do it on you?"

Blue Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "It has always been his wishful thinking. If he really wants to start, the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die."

Feng Aotian admires the blue fox a little, and vowed to ask how many people can face life and death so calmly. She nodded, "Unfortunately, you like the wrong person."

Blue Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "It's mine to like you, and it's yours if you don't like me. I won't force you, so why bother."

Feng Aotian had another meal. There are still such remarks in this world. She couldn't help but sit up and smiled and said, "You have thought about it, you and I don't have to fight each other."

Blue Fox smiled and said, "I can't betray Le Qiguo. I was born to protect Le Qiguo."

Feng Aotian knew his thoughts and admired him even more. She suddenly raised her cup, "Although I can't like you, I can make you a friend."

The blue fox curled his lips and smiled, then raised his cup, "Okay, friend."

The two of them drank all at once, she put down the tea cups, and then looked at the scroll in his hand. It was not a military art, but a biography. She couldn't help bringing it over. When she saw the content, she couldn't help but laugh, "You Look at these."

Blue Fox said with a smile, "It's just to pass the time."

"Stop the time?" Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Then when are you going to fight me?"

Blue Fox said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."

Feng Aotian knew his intention from the words of Blue Fox, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

Blue Fox raised his eyes and looked at her, "You and I have become friends, why should you thank me?"

Feng Aotian laughed, then returned the book to him, and slowly got up, "Then I won't bother my friends to pass the time."

Looking at Feng Aotian's informality, the blue fox smiled and got up and stood in front of her, "No delivery."

Feng Aotian smiled and turned around and left the camp.

The blue fox watched her leaving, with a deep smile at the corner of her mouth. They all had their own way of choosing.

When Feng Aotian returned to the barracks, he saw Father Cat and Meteor sitting on the soft couch chatting, Meteor kept squeezing the pastry into his mouth, raising his eyes and looking at him with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked at such a picture, seeming to have an illusion of going back in time, and it was the same in the imperial palace in the past.

Papa Cat raised his eyes and watched her just come in, a flash of doubt in his eyes, unexpectedly she came back so soon, he couldn't help stepping forward, "Master."

Feng Aotian came up and hugged him full of arms. It feels good to be able to hold him in his arms, just like every day when she returns to the Imperial Palace, she always sees him smiling and welcoming him. She took care of everything for her.

Long Yin stood not far away, looking at the happy scene in front of him, a flash of sadness flashed in his eyes, suddenly turned around, and left the camp.

Not far away, Mu Hanyao stood upright with his hand, raising his eyes to look into the distance, he slowly stepped forward and stood beside him, "Why don't you go in?"

Mu Hanyao didn't turn his eyes, but looked straight ahead, "The scenery outside is better."

Long Yin responded with a smile, "Yes."

Feng Aotian just saw Long Yin leaving sadly. She raised her eyes to look at Meteor’s reincarnation of the starving ghost, and couldn’t help but smile, "Master, are you hungry?"

Meteor took a sip of tea, swallowed the last piece of pastry, and said with a smile, "The craftsmanship of Mr. Cat is unmatched."

The cat turned his eyes to look at him, "It's still your sweet mouth."

Meteor smiled, then looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you came back so early."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "The matter here has been handled almost, and Blue Fox will not stop taking action temporarily."

The cat father-in-law looked at Feng Aotian suspiciously, and then leaned forward to sniff the breath on her body. He could vaguely smell the unusual smell. He frowned, "Master, are you doing it with him? What transaction did you make?"

"I just made a friend." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Seeing that there was no displeasure between her eyebrows and eyes, Mr. Cat was quite calm. He said dubiously, "Is he not after the master?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian shook the hand of Mr. Cat, "However, he said that it is his business that he likes the master, and it has nothing to do with him."

My father-in-law was startled again, and he couldn't help feeling that the blue fox had a bit of temper, "Then he meant that he was not ready to do something to the master?"

"He has his insistence, but he won't at the moment." Feng Aotian continued, "If he doesn't send troops, he will definitely not send troops."

The cat nodded gently, "Is the master going to Leng Qianye?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "It's really the roundworm in my grandpa's belly."

The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth curled, "That's because there is a person who remembers him, not one, but two."

Feng Aotian laughed, then let go of his hand, turned and walked out of the camp.

Mother Cat naturally knew who Feng Aotian was going to see, and then turned to look at the meteor, "You will return to Leqiguo tomorrow."

Meteor touched his bulging belly, obviously a little unhappy, but he was not relieved to let Xing Wuyun stay in Leqiguo alone, so he nodded sullenly, "Then when I go, you can do more. Will you bring me the food?"

The cat raised his hand and patted his belly, "Okay."

Meteor smiled contentedly, and then half-sitting, he threw himself into the arms of Father Cat again, "It’s great that you are back now. Don’t you know that, after you were gone, the Holy Lord shut himself in It’s been a long time in the emperor’s bedroom, and we all have been sad."

The cat father-in-law looked down at the shooting star and smiled with affection, "I know, that's why I will hold on to it, and now I am finally back."

Meteor’s nose was sour, he started to cry, but he choked back abruptly by the words of Mr. Cat, “If you dare to get a nose on my clothes, don’t you want to cook it for you in the future ."

Meteor raised his eyes and glared at Father Cat, then released him, lay back on the soft couch, and sighed comfortably.

The cat chuckled and cleared the table.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanyao and Long Yin standing side by side in the distance. He smiled and squeezed into the middle of the two of them, putting one hand on Mu Hanyao’s shoulder and holding the other. Long Yin's waist glanced left and right, "When are you two so good?"

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and smiled faintly, "Is the emperor getting results?"

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Your place is temporarily safe."

"It seems that the emperor is about to leave." Mu Hanyao couldn't help saying.

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "I will leave in two days."

Mu Hanyao answered coldly, "That's fine too."

Feng Aotian knows that he has a lot of reluctance in his heart, but according to his temperament, she will definitely not show it. She smiled and held his thick hand, and whispered, "Master will come back."

Mu Hanyao responded with a smile, "Okay."

Long Yin looked at the two people in front of him without saying a word. In many cases, parting is always sad.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, "Now that you and Mr. Cat are with you, this journey must be very interesting."

Long Yin lowered his eyes, how long can such days be?

Feng Aotian saw him getting more and more unhappy these days, and seemed to have something on her mind, she took him into her arms, "Don't worry, everything has a master."

Long Yin nodded and leaned in her arms, as long as she stayed beside her like this.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, smiled brightly, and squeezed his hand. She felt that she was really happy to have their love and their hearts now.

The next day, Meteor reluctantly reluctantly left with the dog, taking the cakes made by Mr. Cat for him.

Feng Aotian went to see Blue Fox before leaving. She felt it was a blessing to have such a friend, beyond his identity. Although, they don’t have much time for communication, although, every time they Everyone meets each other.

Blue Fox prepared wine specially, knowing Feng Aotian was leaving, he specially toasted her a glass and whispered, "This is a farewell wine."

Feng Aotian raised his glass happily, drank it, and then poured another one, "Although you and I have known each other very shortly, I am very fortunate to be able to meet you as a friend."

Blue Fox smiled and nodded, "Me too."

The two were drunk happily. The Blue Fox didn’t say anything ambiguous to her during the whole process, but only drank one cup after another. He wanted to keep this situation in his heart, without being too lingering. The tenderness, no excitement of boiling heat, and some only the affection that is limited to friends.

Although, they get along for a short time, although he doesn't know her enough, but fate is a wonderful thing. Since he has the intention, why bother to take it back? He likes her and it has nothing to do with her.

The two chatted all night, and they were just talking about fun things. Feng Aotian knew that the blue fox was not a talkative person. Although he looked cunning, he lived a free and easy life. He was arranged to train in the magic land. The first sentence he learned was not mother or father, but "loyalty". Even if his heart betrayed Le Ling, his people were still loyal to Le Qiguo.

Feng Aotian felt that she seemed to have found the shadow of her previous life in him. Such a person is indeed worthy of deep friendship.

The cat's father-in-law stayed all night, but did not see her coming back. Long Yin raised his eyes to look at him in a hurry, and then said, "Wang Zun won't let you follow him secretly, but I'm not allowed to go, now I will go and see. What are Wang Zun doing with that fox?"

The cat raised his eyes and looked at Long Yin, his mouth twitched, his hands on his hips, "What did you go to do? Can you stop it?"

Long Yin smiled, then patted his eyes, "I can't stop it, you can also wait on the sidelines."

When Mr. Cat heard this, he suddenly became angry, and then he went forward and stared at Long Yin, "Serve? How do you want to serve?"

Long Yin was just joking. Seeing that he was so anxious, he deliberately stimulated him so that he could relax. Unexpectedly, Mr. Cat is getting more and more annoyed now. He went on to say, "You care how I serve. However, I am afraid that now Wang Zun does not need me to serve."

The cat's father suddenly became angry, and he raised his hand to fight Long Yin, and Long Yin held his wrist along the way, "If you get angry, this headache is about to be committed, and Wang Zun will definitely feel distressed when he comes back. "

The cat father-in-law listened to Long Yin's words, and then he calmed down a bit. He glanced at Long Yin, then turned and ignored him, "Go if you want."

Long Yin couldn't help but smile when he saw him like this, thinking that he almost died of anger when he met for the first time. This is a reversal, and then he turned and left the camp.

The cat father-in-law sat on the soft couch and looked at the empty camp tent. He couldn't help but feel a little stunned. He rubbed his eyebrows, thinking about how his temper has grown stronger since he came back now.

Long Yin walked out of the camp. Mu Hanyao is now sitting in the camp and reading the military book, thinking about the strategy to control the enemy. Although the blue fox will not send troops for the time being, he will send troops one day. It is inevitable that he must plan early.

Long Yin sat alone on the grass, looking up at the moonlight, but a faint smile filled his mouth.

Feng Aotian became a little bit drunk, and also has Yaxing, then he picked up the chopsticks on the table, looked at the plate in front of him, raised his eyes and looked at him, remembering what he had just said, since childhood Then there is no fun, and whenever I feel upset, I will listen to people playing the piano in peace.

"Can you play high mountains and running water?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.

The blue fox put down the wine glass, got up with a smile, took the piano from the side, and sat cross-legged across from her, then placed the piano on his legs, plucked the strings, tilted his head slightly , Closed his eyes and flicked.

Feng Aotian also squinted his eyes, tapping the dishes with his chopsticks, and echoing him. In the silent night, Fang Buddha heard the gurgling water flowing down from the high mountains. They didn’t need to speak too much. All the words are integrated into each other's piano.

Until daybreak, Feng Aotian put away his chopsticks, got up slowly, stretched his arms, and saw the blue fox put the piano on one side carefully, following her up.

Feng Aotian chuckled his lips and smiled, "I'm afraid it's you and me that will be heard in the ears of Emperor Le Qi soon."

The blue fox replied disapprovingly, "What's the problem?"

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, took a step forward, but gave him a hug among friends, "Take care."

Blue Fox responded with a smile, but saw that she had let go, turned around and left the camp.

He looked down at the dishes on the table, and the piano, and slowly squatted down, carefully put away the piano, and put away the dishes she used one by one, they could only stop there. .

As soon as Mu Hanyao walked out of the camp, he saw Feng Aotian approaching oncoming, her cheeks were faintly drowsy, she looked at him with a smile, he stepped forward and stood in front of her, Feng Aotian Leaning in his arms, "Master is really reluctant to leave you."

Mu Hanyao gently hugged her into his arms, turned around and re-entered the camp. He helped her to lie on the bed, he personally brought hot water and wiped her cheeks, his movements were a bit awkward , The action is gentle, obviously rarely do such things.

Feng Aotian kept looking at him with his eyes open, and couldn't help but remember that on the first day of her rebirth, she saw Tsing Yi first, and then he saw him. He was the same as he is today. , But her mood was different. She raised her hand to hold his hand, put his palm on her cheek, and she whispered, "Let the Lord rely on the meeting."

Mu Hanyao nodded in response, then took off her boots and lay beside her. She slowly leaned against his broad embrace, sniffing the breath on his body, it was still so faint, revealing Sweet, she rubbed his chest with her cheeks, and her hands wrapped around his waist, she felt very relieved just leaning against his arms so quietly.

Mu Hanyao saw her like this, thinking that she must have drunk too much, so he hugged her like this, and she heard her breathing softly, and then he raised a light smile so that he could hug her. Watching her, watching her sleep so peacefully in his arms, his heart was overflowing with warmth.

When Feng Aotian woke up, it was already night. She was holding on to her aching forehead. Maybe a cool breeze was blowing last year, but she thought that the blue fox should be uncomfortable.

The father-in-law Mao had already walked in with the sober soup, and Mu Hanyao left at noon and went to inspect, but he has not yet returned.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Cat, and then got off the bed, "My master is resting here today."

"The minion got it." Father Cat replied deliberately, dragging a long tone.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and sat aside, and the father-in-law Mao handed her the sober soup, and she drank it mouthful.

The cat is sitting opposite her, staring at her blankly.

Feng Aotian put down the bowl, raised his eyes to meet his dazed appearance, and said with a smile, "What's so good about Lord?"

"Master, you are not allowed to be so drunk in the future." Mr. Cat said worriedly.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Yesterday it was just a cold wind, which didn't get in the way."

"That's not true." Mr. Cat said hastily, "Your body has not healed, how can you drink alcohol, and your sunflower water this month is still in the future."

As soon as Mr. Mao's voice fell, he saw Feng Aotian raising his eyes and looking outside the camp. He looked at it and saw Mu Hanyao standing coldly.

Mao Gong turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, as if he expected that he had said something wrong, he hurriedly moved in, "Master, haven't you told him?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then stood up and stood there, facing Mu Hanyao with his eyes, he just stared at her blankly without saying a word.

For Mu Hanyao, he had never thought that he would fall in love with a man in his entire life. Moreover, this man is still the emperor above all, the one he can only look up to, so he has struggled, and After suffering, but later, he still couldn't bear the inner torment and touch. He admitted the fact that he liked a man. Until later, he had become accustomed to this mode of getting along with her, and even recognized his heart. But what did Mr. Cat just say? Kwaishui? How can a man come to Kwaishui?

His brain is blank, even if he is calm, no matter how hard he encounters, he has not been at a loss as he is now, let alone he is not like now, he feels like a fool, why didn't he find anything What's the clue? He closed his eyes, then turned around indifferently, and left the camp.

When Feng Aotian saw that he turned around and left, she turned her eyes to look at Father Cat, "He was scared."

"Hmm." Father Cat nodded.

Feng Aotian rubbed his eyebrows, "Originally, I wanted to tell him in person today."

The cat father-in-law got up and hugged Feng Aotian into his arms, "The slave knows that he is sincere to his master, but he is sincere, and his nature is very dull for men and women. Thinking of your true identity? It’s just a surprise now, let him think about it."

Feng Aotian listened to Father Cat’s counsel. Of course she understood that it was normal for Mu Hanyao to have such a reaction, but he persuaded her so carefully, which made her feel warmer.

Feng Aotian left his embrace, "Lord, go and see."

"Okay." Father Cat nodded, then turned around and left with her. Feng Aotian watched that Mu Hanyao was not in the barracks.

Long Yin saw her looking around, then walked over, "Wang Zun, are you looking for Mu Hanyao?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

"Long Yinshi saw him riding a horse to the west." Long Yin continued.

Feng Aotian paused slightly, and then flew away with a light tiptoe.

Long Yin turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Wang Zun, what happened?"

Mao Gong turned his eyes and said, "What's wrong with Mu Hanyao."

"What happened to Namu Hanyao?" Long Yin continued to ask.

"I know the identity of the master." Father Cat said, and walked forward.

When Long Yin heard it, he knew it, so he looked at the direction Feng Aotian was leaving and laughed in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao ran wildly on a horse, always thinking of her as she was dressed in women's clothing when she was in Lianghuai that day, why didn't he notice? He should have thought of it long ago?

He couldn't help but feel a little upset, thinking how he was so stupid? He still remembered that when Xing Wuyun was peeping at her in the bath, she was scattered with blue silks, and she was wearing only a middle coat. Her slender legs were fairer than women's. The past is vivid, and all the signs will be remembered if you are careful. Doubt, but why is he convinced?

He suddenly tightened his horse's rein, then rolled over and dismounted, lying flat on the grass, the evening breeze blowing on his face, how could he think of it? She is an emperor, and she was born a prince. Who would have thought that the prince was actually an emperor?

He patted the grass on the side a little irritably, but saw a figure fall, then lay next to him, looking at him sideways, he was startled, and quickly sat up, then got up to leave.

Feng Aotian was still lying down, and said coldly, "Are you running away?"

Mu Hanyao stood with his back to her, Moon Shadow shone on his upright body, pulling up a long shadow, he took a deep breath, then turned around, and lay beside her, "If Chen Shi didn’t hear it accidentally. When did the emperor intend to hide from the minister?"

Feng Aotian listened to his cold tone. It turned out he was angry with this. She leaned on her side and leaned in his arms, "I originally wanted to tell you tonight."

Mu Hanyao paused slightly, feeling the tenderness in his arms, but he didn't have any room to resist, he just hugged her tightly in his arms, "Did they know it early?"

"They?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, lay on his chest, and looked at him with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"I just wondered if the minister was the last one to know." Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes to look at her, and asked softly.

"No." Feng Aotian pressed against the tip of his nose and whispered, "But it's almost the same."

"Qianye and the second brother knew about it early in the morning?" Mu Hanyao continued to ask.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

Mu Hanyao couldn't help laughing, "It seems that the minister is still dull."

Feng Aotian leaned close to him and kissed his lips, gently sucking in, "Knowing what will happen sooner or later, as long as you have a master in your heart, you are in your heart."

Mu Hanyao turned over, pressed her into his arms, lowered his head and sealed her lips, biting domineeringly, even so, but his heart is always a little uncomfortable.

The two stayed warm for a while, and Mu Hanyao returned to the barracks holding Feng Aotian. Father Mao stood outside the camp and looked at the two, and then said, "Master, you have a hard time having **** these days."

Feng Aotian looked at the corners of his mouth twitching, he waited here to say this specially.

She raised her eyes to see an unnatural blush on Mu Hanyao's face. She gave a low laugh, then put her arms around his neck and looked at Mrs. Cat, "Then the Lord is waiting for the intercourse. "

Mu Hanyao coughed a few times before holding her into the camp.

The corner of Mao's mouth curled, and then he left the camp.

On the bed, the two cuddled each other, she raised her eyes to look at him, "When you come back next time, you must be wiped out."

Mu Hanyao looked at her sideways, "The official is waiting."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms with a low smile, this kind of uncomfortable feeling of not being able to eat is really uncomfortable, I blame the cat's talking, and this one seems to be holding it like this.

The father-in-law Mao is in a very good mood. These days, his body is still recuperating, and Feng Aotian's body has not healed, and Kui Shui hasn't arrived. He can't help but worry whether she will be happy.

So yesterday, I deliberately took the pulse. Fortunately, it was not. He was relieved, because she is currently suffering too much from a physical loss and is not suitable for her, so I will talk about it when she gets better in the future.

Mu Hanyao got up before dawn. He was used to getting up early, while Feng Aotian was lying lazily on the long bed, raising his eyes to look at him, "You are not allowed to go anywhere today. Lord."

Mu Hanyao gently kissed the corner of her lips. If in the past, he would definitely answer it, but now he has a heavier responsibility, thinking of her as a woman. Living as a man, her courage and strategy, and her wisdom and wisdom, and more importantly, she is holding all his hopes now. He can't make her too tired, he wants to guard her well.

Feng Aotian saw that he had gotten off the bed, then he got up, watched him wash and put on himself, then turned and left. She couldn't help feeling that Mu Hanyao was a little strange today.

The cat's father-in-law guarded him early in the morning. Seeing Mu Hanyao coming out, he greeted him, but nodded with him with a smile, and then entered the camp.

"Master, the slave waits for you to wash." Father Cat said and walked over with hot water.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and asked with a smile, "Where is Long Yin?"

"I didn't see anyone in the morning, and I don't know what to do." Father Cat replied in a low voice, and then he held a cotton pad and handed it to her.

Le Qiguo, Meteor just returned to Furong Pavilion, and he took Mr. Mao’s pastries to the secret room, but Xing Wuyun was nowhere to be seen. He was a little panicked, and rushed out, looking at the dog," Is he not in the secret room?"

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