This Lord is Too Cruel: 280 Minions like trouble

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The cat's father twisted his waist and smiled, "Minions like trouble."

Feng Aotian looked at him with wide eyes and whispered, "Do you want to be a woman?"

The cat father-in-law looked at Feng Aotian and hurriedly fell into her arms, "Master, the slave means that the master’s trouble is the slave’s trouble. As long as there is a slave, the master will not be troublesome."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he looked down at him, "What you said is really interesting, can the Lord's sunflower water be transferred to you?"

"This can't be done, but the slave can be close by when the master comes to Kuishui." Father Cat said, he didn't forget to rub Feng Aotian's arms a few times.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay."

Long Yin stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, can Long Yin leave for a while?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

Long Yin lowered his head, "Long Yin wants to go to the Feng Clan"

Feng Aotian's mouth tickled slightly, and then said, "Master will accompany you."

Long Yin raised his eyes to look at her, and then said, "Long Yin has a bad body these days and wants to stay in the golden scroll for two days."

Feng Aotian got up and took his hand, "Then I will accompany you."

Long Yin responded with a low smile, "Okay."

The cat looked at Long Yin, then at Feng Aotian, "Master, where's the minion?"

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Stay well here, you are not allowed to go anywhere, how can you take care of yourself if you don't support yourself well?"

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, "The slave obeys."

Feng Aotian led Long Yin and walked out. Mu Hanjin walked towards him and said warmly, "Where is the emperor going?"

"You also go with your master." Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and the three left the palace.

Pluto Mao leaned against the door and looked at him bitterly, "Hey, I really want to leave."

Sixi knelt down yesterday, and his legs are trembling while standing today. He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Cat and said with a smile, "Daddy Cat, don't you still have minions with you."

Mao Gong turned his eyes to look at Si Xi, "It's different."

Sixi was a little puzzled, but pressed his head, "The emperor will be back in two days."

"If you don't see it in a day, it's like three autumns." The cat said quietly.

Sixi couldn't understand even more, but he never replied.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin and Longyin to the Wind Clan, and when he walked to the hall, Feng Aotian stood in front of the sacred stage with his palm facing the golden scroll, and saw the golden light suddenly appearing on her. Feng Aotian turned to look at Long Yin, "Go in."

"Yes." Long Yin nodded. Although he knew that the power that the gold scroll could give is now very small, he still wanted to try it. He turned around and was sucked into the gold scroll by the golden light, and then watched. When Long Yin sat cross-legged in the golden scroll with her eyes closed, she folded her palms, looked at Long Yin, and turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "I don't know if it's useful."

Mu Hanjin shook Feng Aotian's hand and said with a smile, "The emperor doesn't have to worry, the golden scroll can know everyone's fate, and naturally contains great energy."

Feng Aotian nodded, took a deep look at Long Yin, took Mu Hanjin's hand and turned to leave, "My master has been busy these days, and I haven't spoken to you."

Mu Hanjin squeezed her hand, took her into her arms, and said softly, "The minister understands what the emperor is thinking."

"Well, what do you want to say?" Feng Aotian and him walked on the path of the Feng Clan, looking up at the customs of the Feng Clan, she said with a smile.

Mu Hanjin said softly, "The emperor wants to go to Yunguo and turn on the dragon cicada silk that day."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Do you have a way?"

Mu Hanjin went on to say, "The minister is also studying, but this Tianlong Cicada Silk is very difficult to open. It is necessary to know the secret technique to open, and the blood of the Yun family must be used."

Feng Aotian nodded, "If Wufeng knew about this, he would definitely do it for me, and even sacrifice his life, I don't want to."

"The emperor thought of other ways?" Mu Hanjin continued.

"This imperial family is not alone without wind, but Yun Wuyu is a direct descendant." Feng Aotian continued.

Mu Hanjin looked down, "The emperor is sure that Yun Wuyu will be fooled?"

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "It's not that he is sure, but that he will do this. When he is finally forced to retreat, he will definitely do it."

"The emperor understood that Yun Wuyu was an arrogant person. He definitely knew the mystery behind this Tianlong cicada silk. He also wanted to find out, but he also had his own concerns. Therefore, he now I am also looking for a scapegoat." Mu Hanjin said gently.

Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Well, why did he spend so much time on Wufeng? He knew that Wufeng was not the biological son of the old emperor. After he sent someone to check in secret, he knew that, in fact, , Back then, it was the windless father who really got the secret technique of Tianlong Cicada Silk, and the windless father told him the secret before he died, so the old emperor would follow him, and Yun Wuyu even more I want to get the secret technique from the windless place, or use the windless to open the Tianlong cicada silk."

Mu Hanjin supported Feng Aotian and sat under a hundred-year-old pine tree. He leaned on the tree trunk and let her lean in his arms. The two raised their eyes and looked at the endless blue sky. Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master hasn't been to the valley for a long time."

Mu Hanjin hugged her tightly, "The emperor wants to go now?"

Feng Aotian shook his head, "I don't want to go, I feel sad in that place."

Mu Hanjin has a faint smile on his handsome face, "Is there an emperor in the emperor's heart?"

Feng Aotian paused slightly, and whispered, "Yes."

Mu Hanjin whispered, "So, if the emperor Xian was not so determined to seek death?"

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "This is the destiny. Master is no longer the Feng Aotian who lived only for him. What he needs is all of Feng Aotian in his heart, and his heart is already With you, now I live for you."

This is the knot in Mu Hanjin's heart. He once saw her desperate for Feng Aoyun. She was crazy about it and used extremely violent methods to destroy the entire Feng Country. But, later, she re- Seeing Feng Aoyun, did she still have him in her heart at that time? Feng Aoyun died, but he lived in her heart forever, so what about them?

Now hearing what she said, he whispered, "The emperor, is the minister too careful."

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Yes, you don't care about how many people there are around you, but you care about someone who has died."

Mu Hanjin whispered, "That's because he is the emperor's favorite person, and the person who will always exist in the emperor's heart."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "However, you are a person who stands beside him alive, and the dead man can remember him in his heart, but he wants to cherish the living you. "

Mu Hanjin stared at her blankly, thinking about the hardships of the past two years, he felt that it was all worthwhile, "The emperor, the ministers will guard here well, waiting for you to return in triumph."

Feng Aotian smiled, "Okay."

Meteor chatted for a while in the windless, and then returned to the Imperial Palace. When he saw Mr. Cat lying unhappy on the soft couch, he smiled and looked around, "Where is the Holy Lord?"

"Naturally, I went to the Wind Race with the cusp of the heart." The cat father said in an angry tone.

Meteor jumped, and then sat next to Father Cat, with his hands on his chin, tilted his head and looked at him, "Is it with Mu Hanjin?"

"And the snake monster." Father Cat couldn't help saying.

Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, "Why is Long Yin going to the Wind Race?"

"Said it was to heal." The cat was unhappy.

Meteor seemed to understand, and then patted the arm of the father-in-law, "The Holy Lord naturally felt sorry for Long Yin, so he went with him. How many days will he stay?"

"Two days." Father Cat raised his eyes to look at the meteor, "It is really torture for me to stay here and guard this empty palace."

Meteor saw the appearance of Father Cat, without Feng Aotian by his side, he seemed to be unable to breathe, "You look like you, really sad."

Papa Cat glared at the shooting star, and then covered the silk kerchief on his cheek, "I will rest while you play."

"I'm hungry." Meteor clutched Gululu's belly, "I came here to dine with you."

The father-in-law Mao waved his hand and said, "You ask Sixi to prepare something for you, I'm not in the mood."

The corner of Meteor's mouth was hooked, then he got down on the soft couch, looked up at Hou Zai's Sixi outside the palace, and sighed, "I'd better go to where there is no wind."

The dog is a little unhappy, and has been wandering with him all day. Now it just wants to sleep well.

Meteor looked at the dog and said, "Walk like this, it's just like losing weight."

When the dog heard the words of the meteor, his hair suddenly exploded, and then stepped forward with the legs of the meteor on his head, staring at him dissatisfied.

The shooting star was pushed out by the dog for a few steps, quickly stood still, and then turned to look at the dog, "Am I wrong? It was originally."

The dog snorted coldly, then ignored him, turned around and returned to the emperor's bedroom.

Meteor sighed helplessly, and then went on.

After walking to the side yard, he saw No Wind eating. He smiled and hurried forward, "This is..."

"The royal dining room just sent me specially and was prepared by the emperor according to my body." Wufeng looked at the meteor indifferently and said with a smile.

"Just in time." Meteor sat down unceremoniously, then picked up the bowls and chopsticks, looked at the windless, and ate with a smile.

No wind looked at him, "Didn't you go to dinner with them?"

"The holy lord took Mu Hanjin and Longyin to the Wind Clan. The cat's father-in-law lost his soul, and his whole person was awkward, and he had no appetite. I thought you didn’t use it, so I just came over to accompany you. You." Meteor said as he started to gobble up.

No wind raised his eyebrows, "You know how to say it."

Meteor laughed, then stopped talking, and concentrated on eating.

When Wufeng saw him like this, he just smiled faintly, but thought in his heart, what did Feng Aotian go to Feng Clan to do?

After the meteor was used up, he clutched his stomach and hiccuped contentedly, and then said, "The little white snake needs a gold roll to heal his wounds, so the Holy Lord accompanied him."

Wufeng felt that things were not so simple, and his eyes flashed indifferently, "Do you know about the Tianlong cicada silk?"

"Yeah, I know." Meteor nodded.

"Since you know, then they all know?" Wufeng continued to ask.

"Hmm." Meteor nodded.

"Does she want to see Tianlong cicada silk?" Wu Feng asked immediately.

"Yes." Meteor nodded, "But later I learned that this matter is not so difficult, and even more so that if you turn on the Tianlong Cicada Silk, you must be lost. Therefore, the Holy Lord said nothing." /

The windless eyes flashed slightly, and then he said, "It seems she already knows."

"Know what?" Meteor felt that there was something in the windless talk.

No wind looked at the meteor, "Nothing, what will you do next?"

"It's okay anyway, I'll be with you." Meteor said with a smile.

No wind nodded, "She won't come anyway in these two days."

Meteor couldn't help but smile, "Are you jealous?"

No wind looked at the meteor, "What do you think?"

Meteor smiled and got up, looking around, "By the way, where was the fruit wine you made before you left last time?"

Wu Gong looked at Meteor's greedy scene, "It's not easy to drink in these two days, don't even think about it."

"Stingy." Meteor curled his mouth, then lay on the table.

He turned his head to the side, and saw that the dog had swayed over. He quickly got up from the stone bench and rushed forward, "Don't bear me."

The dog snorted coldly, then walked in front of him, found a big tree, and then lay down and continued to sleep.

Meteor looked at it but was not half angry, and then lay on the recliner, squinting comfortably at the windless back, "It's really a beautiful view."

Windless looked at him sideways, "Nonsense."

Feng Aotian stayed in the Wind Clan for two days. On the third day, Long Yin walked out of the golden scroll. His expression was much better than before. Feng Aotian looked at him, "It seems that there is still some effect. Of."

Long Yin nodded, "Xu Shi Wangzun did not use it to predict fate, so the six times of spiritual power gathered together is very useful."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "If that's the case, now there are four days left, how about you go in for four days?"

"Okay." Long Yin just thought about giving it a try, but he didn't expect the gold scroll to have such a great effect, he smiled and lighted it, and then returned to the gold scroll again.

Feng Aotian smiled with relief, and then turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "Let’s go back to the palace with your father, the cat’s father-in-law probably won’t be thinking about it these two days."

Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "The emperor knows him very well."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "You all know how many vellus hairs are on your body."

"How many roots are there on that official?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice, approaching her.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then said, "Master tonight, count them, and see if there are more, especially..."

As she said, her eyes were already looking down, and Mu Hanjin quickly looked down, "The Emperor Chen Bu Lao counted it himself."

Feng Aotian smiled, took his hand and returned to the palace. When he reached the imperial dormitory, he saw Mr. Cat poking his head and looking at her. After seeing her, he quickly greeted her with a smile. Come forward.

"The master and the minions are all sick." Father Cat said while pulling Feng Aotian's sleeves and pouting his mouth.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "But what's wrong?"

"The whole body is uncomfortable." Mr. Mao looked at Feng Aotian bitterly, "These days when you are away, the minions can't eat and sleep, and they feel uncomfortable."

Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and took him into his arms, "Master, this is not coming back, are you ill?"

"It's better." Father Cat smiled and leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and said softly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes to look at him, then raised his eyes and blinked at Mu Hanjin.

Mu Hanjin smiled and walked forward. Father Cat, leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, whispered, "Master, I've suffered."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "What's the matter?"

"Master, don't you feel at all?" Without saying a word, Mr. Cat quickly hugged Feng Aotian, and then rushed into the imperial palace.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him. Only then did she feel a little pain in her lower abdomen, and coughed embarrassingly. She just patronized and talked with Father Cat, but she didn't pay attention. It was just a coincidence. As soon as I returned to the palace, this sunflower water came unexpectedly.

Mu Hanjin looked at the cat's father-in-law nervously, and guessed it, then saw him carrying Feng Aotian into the inner hall, and then raised her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin who walked in, "Go to the back cabinet. Bring menstrual affairs."

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and knew where to put the menstrual belt early in the morning. He took it over and handed it to the cat father-in-law, "Where do I go, clean pants."

The cat nodded, "Okay."

Mu Hanjin hurriedly took out brand-new profanity pants from another cabinet, but it was a woman’s profanity pants, and there was a special padded layer on it. Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at her , I felt that he really took care of Feng Aotian in every possible way.

Feng Aotian has a headache, isn't it just a sunflower water? Need it? But seeing her father-in-law being so careful, her heart was very warm.

The cat father-in-law hugged Feng Aotian into the screen, untied her clothes, and then ordered people to prepare the bath soup. He put her in the bath soup carefully, and then said, "Master, I'm sorry The minion is right, if you are a little later."

He was talking and rubbing her belly lightly, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"

Feng Aotian shook his head, "Not yet."

"Oh." The cat father still rubbed gently, "This will help relieve menstruation and pain."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Father Cat, raised his hand and hooked the scattered blue silks behind his ears, thinking that when she first came to Kuishui, he was always by his side, although A year later, but he was still by his side.

The corner of the cat’s mouth was faintly smiled, and then he took her out of the tub, quickly wiped the drops of water on her body, and then handed her the menstrual band to her and put on her shirt , "Master, slave is waiting outside."

Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then took the menstrual belt and put it on himself, then looked at the obscene pants on the side, chuckled, it would really be tossing, and I don’t know how much he read about the female month Thing book.

The cat father-in-law walked out of the screen, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't let people outside see it."

Mu Hanjin looked at Mrs. Cat, "When did you make these profane pants?"

The cat coughed a few times, and then said, "These two days."

"It's just because I haven't seen it before." Mu Hanjin also felt embarrassed when the two men talked about women's trousers, so he replied hastily.

Feng Aotian walked out of the screen, and the father-in-law cat hurriedly helped her to lie down on the dragon bed. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "I'll prepare medicated food, and you can rub it for the master."

Mu Hanjin knew the meaning of Mao Gong’s words, smiled and responded, and then sat beside Feng Aotian, slipped his hand into the quilt, and then gently rubbed it on her lower abdomen .

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "You are very skilled in this technique."

Mu Hanjin's complexion turned red, "I knew that the emperor came up to Kwaishui would hurt, so I went to learn."

"Study?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "How did I learn?"

"Looking at the medical book, I tried it on my stomach." Mu Hanjin's voice became smaller and smaller.

Feng Aotian blinked her eyes, she looked at Mu Hanjin’s already blushing face, but smiled happily, holding his other hand in her palm, "Somehow, this time it seems Very tired."

Mu Hanjin whispered, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I just feel sore back." Feng Aotian lay on the dragon couch and looked at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Master is a little tired."

"The emperor is resting, the minister is here to accompany you." Mu Hanjin said gently.

At this time, Lan Jingshu was coming back from the prefectural court, and when he entered, he saw Feng Aotian lying on the dragon couch. A touch of sadness flashed on his gentle and jade face, and then he stepped forward, "The Emperor ."

Feng Aotian waved to him "Come here."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then sat quietly beside her.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Are you going to see Mr. Mao's medicated meal ready?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin answered softly, then got up and left.

Feng Aotian held Lan Jingshu's hand, "Why does the palm feel a little cold?"

Lan Jingshu hurriedly twitched, "It's a bit cold outside."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It's noon now, when the sun is the most poisonous."

Lan Jingshu lowered his head, "Chen..."

"Did you know?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Yes."

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "He was thinking of taking a chance to tell you, but he has been running around outside, there is no chance. Now that you know, he doesn’t have to say anything. ."

Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian’s arms, and could feel her chest soft and limp, not so flat, his face flushed suddenly, and then he got up from Feng Aotian’s arms, "The emperor, Chen..."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him, then looked down at her chest. When she came out, she didn't tie her chest. Fortunately, the clothes were very loose, so outsiders could not see it, but she lay down like this With...

"Are you shy?" Feng Aotian said amusedly, "Isn't it the first time you lie down in your arms, isn't it just a little softer than before."

Lan Jingshu blushed even more as Feng Aotian said so straightforwardly. He leaned to his side and did not dare to look at her, but Feng Aotian held his hand, "Master is uncomfortable now. There is no force to press you."

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Is this the emperor?"

"Women will toss about these few days every month." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Lan Jingshu naturally understood, he whispered, "The minister will not disturb the emperor to rest."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It's not better for you to be with you."

Lan Jingshu continued, "But the minister doesn't know how to respond."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Do you want to ask Mu Hanjin now?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu was poked at the center by Feng Aotian, and he responded gently.

Feng Aotian held his palm, "You just need to stay by your side like this."

Lan Jingshu looked at her with a smile, but didn't dare to move.

Mao-gong came in with the medicated food, and Mu Hanjin immediately followed in, "Master, drink this while it's hot, and just rest."

Feng Aotian nodded, Lan Jingshu raised his hand to take the medicine bowl from the tray and handed it to her, "The emperor."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

Lan Jingshu quickly picked up the spoon and fed her personally. Feng Aotian drank it with a smile, and then lay down, "Let's go work separately, it's good for you to take a break."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu put the medicine bowl on one side, got up and watched her fall asleep, turned and left the inner hall.

Mu Hanjin looked at Father Cat, and then followed Lan Jingshu to the study. He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu's blushing face. He laughed, "The emperor told you?"

"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "Then what are you?"

"Is it uncomfortable for a woman to come to Kuishui?" Lan Jingshu is a little bit ungrateful now, thinking about it all in his head.

Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "You come with me."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu didn't even ask, and followed Mu Hanjin to leave the Emperor's bedroom, and the two went to the courtyard.

No wind happened to have lunch with Meteor. The two of them were drinking tea. When they raised their eyes, they saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu walking in. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What is the wind blowing you two? ?"

Mu Hanjin sat opposite him unhurriedly, and said with a smile, "Do you have a book about women's menstruation for him?"

When the wind heard it, he raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Is she coming with Kuishui?"

"Just now." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.

"Oh." There was no wind and smiled indifferently, then he got up and walked into the house. After a while, he walked over with a book and put it on the stone table, "Just look at this."

Lan Jingshu took it with a blushing face, then got up and walked out.

Mu Hanjin looked at him like this and couldn't help laughing, "It seems that he has no intention of being in politics today."

No wind looked at Mu Hanjin, "She has father-in-law with her, so naturally you are not allowed to ask me."

Mu Hanjin looked at the windless, "Six just drank the medicine and fell asleep."

No wind poured the tea, handed it to No wind, "That's good."

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng so indifferently, he chuckled, "I will rest here at your place today?"

Wufeng smiled and said, "Okay."

Meteor turned his head to look at Mu Hanjin, "Holy Lord is really good."

"Little ghost head." Mu Hanjin said with a smile.

In the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian had already rested, and the cat father-in-law was sitting beside him, gently rubbing her abdomen, and looking at her with a smile.

Four days have passed. Feng Aotian is suffering from sunflower water for a few months, so this time it is as painful as the first time. Fortunately, Mu Hanjin and Father Cat are serving by her side. People rubbed repeatedly for her, which relieved some pain.

When there was no wind, I came to the Emperor's bedroom and looked at her complexion, and a touch of distress flashed in his eyes. This kind of pain was beyond their comprehension. However, looking at her somewhat pale face, he knew that this process was true. It's very torturous.

On the fourth day, Feng Aotian was thinking about going to Solitaire, but Mu Hanjin went to the Feng Clan alone before he was finished.

He raised his eyes to look at the golden scroll, and then released Long Yin from the golden scroll.

Long Yin looked at Mu Hanjin, "Where is Wang Zun?"

"The emperor has been unwell these days and is still resting." Mu Hanjin said lightly.

Long Yin looked at the look in his eyes and knew what the discomfort was. He nodded, then walked out.

When the two returned to the Imperial Palace, Long Yin couldn't wait to see her. Seeing that she looked much better, he sat down with a smile, "Wang Zun."

Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin and said with a smile, "He looks good."

Long Yin smiled and said, "Well, I have indeed absorbed a lot of spiritual power in the past few days."

Feng Aotian nodded, "How do you feel now?"

"It feels much lighter than before." Long Yin stretched his arms and smiled at Feng Aotian, which was also the smile he hadn't seen for a long time.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a brighter smile now, and the big stone in his heart was let go, and then turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "It looks like you can leave after resting for two or three days."

Meteor hurriedly came forward, "Holy Lord, you must bring Meteor with you this time."

"I must bring you." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Meteor turned around and watched Wufeng walking in. He greeted him with a smile, "No wind, are you here again?"

No wind looked down at him, "Not welcome?"

Meteor hurriedly stuck his tongue out, and then said, "Long Yin is back too."

Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, and then to Mu Hanjin and Dad Mao. The corners of his mouth curled up with a light smile, "When will you leave?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "I'm talking about this, let's leave in three days."

"But are you going to Fengcheng first?" Windless asked calmly.

Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "I want to go there."

No wind then said, "Then I will go back to the capital first, and you will be there later."

Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "Also."

Wu Feng then turned around and left the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, her eyes sinking slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at the meteor, "What did he ask you about these days?"

"Oh, that day, I asked me if I knew about the Tianlong cicada silk, and asked the Holy Lord if you also knew it." Meteor said with a smile.

"He has something to hide from the Lord." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "You secretly follow him to the capital first."

Mu Hanjin nodded, knowing what Feng Aotian meant, and whispered, "The emperor, are you afraid of him?"

"He wants to use the secret technique of Tianlong Cicada Silk to introduce Yun Wuyu into the trap." Feng Aotian said coldly.

Mu Hanjin nodded, "The minister understands."

Feng Aotian shook his hand, "You know the magic of the magic door shield technique, and you also know the astronomical phenomenon. The Lord knows that there must be other ways to open the dragon cicada silk. When you see no wind, you must Wait for the Lord to go."

"The minister understands." Mu Hanjin responded softly, "The emperor can rest assured that the minister will not let him have an accident."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "The capital will be handed over to you. After the Yunguo affairs are over, the master will come back."

"The emperor can go forward without worry, the minister will wait for you to come back." Lan Jingshu said warmly.

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