This Lord is Too Cruel: 281 Do you dare to tease Lord? (Two more)

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Three days later, the group left Fengqi State, but no wind went to the capital of Yun State. Mu Hanjin secretly followed and left, while Feng Aotian took Longyin and Father Mao, and A meteor and a dog rushed to Yunguofengcheng.

Feng Aotian rushed to Fengcheng at the fastest speed. Yun Wuyu has been entangled with Wei Zimo these days, which really made Feng Aotian annoyed by listening, but fortunately, Wei Zimo beat him every time. Get out.

There was no wind and rushed to the country of Yun. There were still seven days to go to the country of Xuanmo. Feng Aotian counted the time, and she could only stay in Fengcheng for two days.

Feng Aotian rushed to the restaurant on his own. Wei Zimo was sitting in the courtyard playing the qin. She walked slowly to his side, then sat down and looked at him sideways, "Every time the Lord comes You are playing the piano."

Wei Zimo put away the piano, "If I don't play the piano, what else can I do?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "Naturally I miss my master."

Wei Zimo sneered, "What's the use of thinking, you have been injured several times for others, but I can only be anxious here, so hurt, have you ever thought about my feelings?"

Feng Aotian quickly took him into his arms, "I know, but I also have my helplessness."

"Why don't you call yourself'Lord'?" Wei Zimo said irritably.

Feng Aotian leaned weakly in his arms, "You don't know, I went back to raise my body. I rushed to see you right after the sunflower water was over. Now I am tired. "

Wei Zimo looked down at her rare femininity, he whispered, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Aotian looked at him unmoved. It is rare for her to be a little coquettish. Now she was held back abruptly by his words, she immediately got up, and then very gentlemanly put him in his arms , "Go to bed with you."

Wei Zimo sat still, looking up at her, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Aotian then got up and hugged him horizontally, "It seems that the master is still used to being strong. Let others leave that kind of little girl's tenderness."

Wei Zimo was a little uncomfortable being held by Feng Aotian like this, and then he was about to come down, only to see the irresistible coldness flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes, and his cold eyes flashed with dimness. , And then sighed, "You let me down."

Feng Aotian whispered, "Let you go down and do something, you just lean in the arms of the master obediently."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Not used to it."

"Why don't you be used to it? You can be a father and not a woman." Feng Aotian continued.

"If you are not a female, what are you?" Wei Zimo was amused by Feng Aotian's words, his cold eyes flashed across the squiggly grace, he took advantage of the trend and raised her neck and asked with a smile.

Feng Aotian looked down at his current appearance, really coquettish, she lowered her head and kissed his lips lightly, "whatever you want the master to be."

"Female." Wei Zimo leaped slightly, came down from her arms, turned around and hugged her into her arms, lowered her head and kissed her lips, "It's my woman."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he began to tear his clothes indiscriminately, and whispered, "Serve the Lord well tonight."

Wei Zimo gave a low laugh, and the two seemed to have a stripping contest to see who pulled off whose clothes first, but Feng Aotian was still better at it, and in a flash, the two fell on the bed. , She pressed under him, raised her hand and lifted the veil on his face, looking at his handsome and enchanting face, especially the cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrows, which is very bright and moving. She lowered her head and placed light on his cinnabar mole. A kiss was dropped lightly, fingertips wandered on his jade-like skin, depicting his eyebrows, and whispered, "You can't escape tonight."

Wei Zimo whispered, "It looks like you can't wait."

Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "Well, I wanted to throw you down early in the morning."

Wei Zimo smiled coquettishly, "It's not the first time to fall down."

Feng Aotian touched his forehead, "I miss you very much."

"With your words, everything is worth it." Wei Zimo raised his hand and took her into his arms, and the two kissed deeply.

The warm red silk tents are endless styles. I don't know who is fascinated by it.

At dawn the next day, Feng Aotian supported his sore waist, thinking that this kind of thing is really a hard work, and it became like this after a long time.

Wei Zimo has been properly dressed, wearing a veil, sitting by her side and looking at her peach blossom and affectionate appearance, but those eyes are full of coldness. Such a person has a domineering atmosphere. The gentleness of the woman made him intoxicated.

He whispered, "How many days are you going to stay with me?"

"Two days." Feng Aotian was lying on the bed unwilling to get up, she drew up the sachet on Wei Zimo's waist, and then said, "When did you use this thing?"

Wei Zimo looked down at the sachet and whispered, "I won't tell you."

Feng Aotian quickly sat up and took the sachet over. There were a few strands of entangled green silk in it. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Whose?"

Wei Zimo smiled and said, "I don't even know her."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "When did this happen?"

"Each of these are the days when you were by my side. How many roots there are now is how long you have been by my side." Wei Zimo raised his hand and picked up a Feng Aotian from the bed. The fallen green silk, then put it in the sachet, "It's another day."

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, and suddenly embraced him, "Did you deliberately make your master feel guilty?"

Wei Zimo smiled and said, "Isn't it love?"

Feng Aotian took a bite on his shoulder, "How about a bite every day?"

"As long as you are by my side, even ten bites a day will do." Wei Zimo just hugged her tightly and whispered.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Master still feels bad."

"Do you still know that it hurts?" Wei Zimo let go of her, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "Do you still bite so badly?"

Feng Aotian hung the sachet around his waist again, and then got off the bed, "Yun Wuyu has seen you?"

"Across the gauze curtain, I have never seen it." Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian and looked at him sternly. He held her hand and said with a smile.

Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "I've never seen it, but I'm so attached to you. If I see it, it won't be more absurd."

Wei Zimo held his finger, "Are you jealous?"

"It's more than jealous." Feng Aotian said coldly, "You can only show it to the master. If other people dare to spy on you, the master will cut him off."

Wei Zimo listened to Feng Aotian's words with a smile on his lips. Maybe only at this time would he feel happy and truly alive.

After the two stopped having breakfast, Feng Aotian leaned in Wei Zimo's arms, "Can the silk issue be resolved?"

"Well, someone has been secretly sent to solve it." Wei Zimo continued, "Now I don't need to stay in Fengcheng, I can be with you."

Feng Aotian whispered, "Master is going to the capital of Yunguo."

"Go to see No Wind?" Wei Zimo whispered.

"Master is afraid of him doing stupid things." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"I know." Wei Zimo continued.

Feng Aotian touched his chin and rubbed in his arms, "Yun Wuyu now knows that Wufeng has returned to the capital, and he will definitely rush back overnight. Since your problem here has been resolved, then We will leave immediately."

Wei Zimo nodded, "As long as I am with you, wherever you go, I will go."

Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "I really moved my lord."

Wei Zimo kissed her lips, "It's a pity that I'm not the only one who moved you, I know, Mu Hanjin is here too, isn't it?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Your news is well-informed."

"Not only I know, but Xing Wuyun also knows." Feng Aotian continued.

"You two." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Is this to look down upon him?"

Wei Zimo smiled coldly, "Not to mention how many people around you are now, I can't control it, but if there are a few more people behind, it can be eliminated."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of her mouth, thinking that she is now a strict husband? This one is the same as the anti-thief.

She smiled and got up from his arms, then she saw her soul fall, "What happened?"

"Sure enough, as expected by the master, Yun Wuyu rushed to the capital overnight." The soul replied with his head down.

"No wind rushed to the capital, at his current speed, it will be the day after tomorrow." Feng Aotian counted the days, "Master arrived one day later than him, so there should be no mistake."

"Yun Wuyu is very insidious. He is rushing back to the capital now, and he must be rushing to Xuanmo country before the wind, to set out something." Wei Zimo whispered.

Feng Aotian hooked his nose, "Well, you guessed it well."

Wei Zimo pulled her up from the soft couch, "Since you are so worried, what are you waiting for, I can leave at any time."

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, and then said to the soul, "Let the cat father and Long Yin prepare, and then leave after Banzhuxiang."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then stepped out.

Two days later, no wind rushed to the capital and entered the palace.

He received the decree as soon as he entered the dormitory. The old emperor announced that he would go to see the driver. No wind changed into an Aiqing prince brocade robe, tied the blue silk, and wore a jade crown. In the hall, the old emperor was reviewing the memorials. He raised his eyes and saw that there was no wind and bowed his head inside. He then put down his imperial pen, and stood up kindly, "The emperor is back."

"My son, please greet my father and the emperor." He saluted respectfully without wind.

The old emperor’s eyes flashed, and then he said, “The emperor has gone out to work hard. I have already announced to the world that you are specially appointed as the special envoy for tribute. Now, counting the days, the emperor can leave in five days."

"My son will follow the father's will." No wind replied lightly.

Seeing that he didn’t react too much, the old emperor nodded his head in satisfaction, and then said, “Since the emperor is going to the country of Xuanmo, take a good rest these days, and your big emperor has just returned from outside. , Your brothers got together."

"Yes." Wufeng replied in a low voice, and then said, "I don't know where is the big emperor brother?"

"This..." the old emperor continued, "When I went to Fengcheng, Xunyun must have been drinking more and more."

No wind nodded and said, "My son is also coming back from Fengcheng, how can I not see Brother Dahuang?"

"Are there?" The old emperor looked at him, "Is the emperor wrong?"

"Erchen has always lived in Yunyue’s mansion and has never seen the big emperor brother. However, he knows that the silks and satin in the country seem to be out of order now. When they changed hands, they were sold at the lowest price on the market. Today, the people are panicking." Wufeng continued, "Although the children do not ask about the affairs of the government, they are also worried that if the matter deteriorates, it will be caused. The people are uneasy."

"There is such a thing?" The old emperor said solemnly, then looked towards Wufeng, and then piled up a loving smile, "What good strategy does the emperor have?"

"Erchen dare not speak arrogantly about government affairs." Wufeng replied in a low voice, and then said, "Erchen retired."

"Go." The old emperor saw that there was no wind, and then nothing else.

After Wufeng left, the old emperor ordered the dark guard behind him, "Go and check what the prince is doing these days?"

"Yes." The dark guard took the order and then flashed away.

No wind walked out of the Palace of Qianzheng, raised his eyes to look at the palace in front of him, took a deep breath, and then returned to his bedroom.

Mu Hanjin stayed in the Furong Pavilion in the capital, and sneaked into the palace overnight. After finding the windless palace, he immediately fell.

Wufeng raised his eyes to see him, and smiled lightly, "Did she let you come?"

"The emperor is worried about you." Mu Hanjin immediately sat opposite him, and continued, "You can't take the risk with your own body."

Wufeng raised her eyes and looked at him, "In fact, she really wants to see Tianlong cicada silk, right?"

Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "But, she hopes you can stay by her side safe and sound."

"I know." Wufeng replied with a smile, "It's just that this heavenly dragon and cicada is my nightmare, I really want to ruin it."

"So what about you?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help asking.

"The Tianlong cicada is ruined, so I am ruined." No wind put down the cup in his hand, "You don't need to worry."

Mu Hanjin looked at the windless, "You'd better not do stupid things, then you will regret for life."

No wind looked at Mu Hanjin, "I have decided."

Mu Hanjin knows that it's useless to say more. No wind is born stubborn. Since he has made up his mind, it cannot be changed. He only hopes that Feng Aotian will arrive sooner.

When Ye Yun Wuyu rushed to the capital and rushed into the palace overnight, Mu Hanjin was about to leave, when she heard a report from outside the hall, "Your Highness, Your Highness is visiting."

No wind answered indifferently, "Please come to the Flower Hall."

"Yes." The men responded, and then stepped out.

Mu Hanjin appeared and looked at him, "If you want to do this, have you ever thought about her feelings?"

Wufeng turned and looked at him, "I just wanted to do more for her. As soon as the Tianlong cicadas are destroyed, Yunguo will be destroyed. She can take Yunguo without a single soldier. Not better."

"No wind!" Mu Hanjin felt angry and helpless for the first time.

"I have my persistence, do you understand?" Windless glanced at Mu Hanjin sideways, and walked out.

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at the back of him leaving, and then followed him away. When he reached the flower hall, he quickly disappeared and listened to the conversation between the two.

Wufeng looked at Yun Wuyu who was sitting still, his clothes hadn't been changed, and he saw that he had just arrived. When he saw the wind, he quickly called out with a smile, "The emperor said I’m over, so I rushed to have a look."

"The emperor, thank you for your concern." Wufeng smiled kindly and looked up at Yun Wuyu, "I don't know where the emperor came from?"

"It was just a trip to Fengcheng." Yun Wuyu replied with a smile.

"Oh, the emperor will go to Xuanmo country in some time. I wonder if the emperor has something to tell you?" Wufeng asked with a smile.

"I wonder if the emperor can tell me something?" Yun Wuyu seemed to be waiting for Wufeng to ask.

Wufeng smiled and said, "Brother Emperor, but it's okay to say."

"Since the emperor went to the country of Xuanmo, I was afraid that he would not come back for a while, why not tell the emperor of the secret technique?" Wufeng did not expect that Yun Wuyu would ask about this directly. He raised his eyes and looked at Yun Wuyu, wondering how dare he ask him that way? Is he really going the other way?

"Brother emperor, this secret technique has been passed down to the emperors of the past dynasties. How can the emperor know that you should ask the emperor father." Wufeng smiled and looked kind.

Yun Wuyu smiled, "Emperor brother, my father has already told me about the secret technique. I know this secret technique is in your hands. My father is now very old, and the emperor will inherit Datong in the future. Brother me, you tell the emperor now, the same is true. The emperor persuades the emperor to be a good master."

"Brother emperor only knows one of them and does not know the other. This secret technique was in the hands of the emperor's brother before, but today the emperor's father summons the emperor's brother to go, and he also scooped the secret technique back. How can there be a secret technique in the emperor's place?" Wufeng said, "Brother emperor naturally knows the nature of his father, and will leave a way for everything. How can he not take such an important secret technique into his own possession? What?"

"How can you easily hand over the secret technique to the emperor, do you think that the emperor is so easy to fool?" A cold light shattered from the corner of Yun Wuyu's eyes and a deep smile.

Wufeng smiled indifferently, "If the emperor doesn’t believe it, the emperor’s brother has nothing to do. Anyway, the secret technique is now in the hands of the emperor. Even if the emperor kills me, I will definitely not be able to hand it over."

Seeing that Wufeng was so calm, Yun Wuyu couldn't help thinking in secret, and then he smiled again, "If this is the case, the emperor will rest well, and the emperor will come to see the emperor another day."

"The emperor's brother sends the emperor's brother." Wufeng got up and sent Yun Wuyu away. He turned around and saw that Mu Hanjin had fallen.

"If you say so, can you really do it?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice, looking at the windlessness.

"As long as they are suspicious of each other, they will definitely be susceptible to each other these few days, then the following things will be easy to handle." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I'm very sorry, don't worry, I Don’t mess around."

Mu Hanjin looked at him, "I don't want you to have an accident."

"Maybe I can find other ways to untie the Tianlong cicada silk before that?" Wufeng continued, "If it is not a last resort..."

Mu Hanjin knew that Wufeng said so and was ready for everything. He then turned around, "The Emperor will be there tomorrow."

"It seems that the satin matter has been resolved." Wufeng said calmly.

Mu Hanjin glanced at the windless, "Take care."

No wind waved his hand and said, "I will wait for a good show tonight."

Wu Feng Shi’s remarks when he went to Qianzheng Palace naturally caused the old emperor to have doubts about Yun Wuyu. He then sent a dark guard to investigate, knowing that Yun Wuyu rushed to the palace instead of going. When he saw his father, he went to the windless palace, he would naturally send a dark guard to inquire, and the words of Shi Cai Yun Wuyu naturally reached the ears of the old emperor.

The old emperor slapped the book case angrily, "I really want to raise a tiger. When will this secret technique be in my hands? That rebellious son is really anxious for me to die, so as to ascend the throne, ok, really good."

"The emperor, what should I do now?" the dark master on the side asked in a low voice.

The old emperor said coldly, "I have to think about it."

Yun Wuyu returned to his palace and asked his cronies. Today, the old emperor met Wufeng, and the cronies replied that not only did they meet, but the old emperor asked him alone, which made Yun Wuyu unable to help. Doubtful, could the secret technique really be in the hands of the old emperor?

Feng Aotian also rushed to the capital overnight, and rushed to the palace without stopping in the dark night. No wind seemed to have expected her to come, and did not rest, but sat on the soft couch. Waiting for her while playing chess.

Feng Aotian immediately fell and looked up at him. Shi Cai had already heard what Mu Hanjin said, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then she stepped forward and held his wrist tightly.

Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, acting unusually indifferent, "But tired?"

Feng Aotian abruptly pulled him up from the soft couch and stared at him coldly, "You are not allowed to intervene in the affairs of Yunguo."

There was no wind but smiled lightly, and then hugged her in his arms, "You let me enter this whirlpool, and now let me come out again, is it a bit late?"

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and whispered, "Master Yun says no or no, and Master Yun will take it. Master let you get involved, not for you to fight with your life."

Wufeng felt her ups and downs, and said with a smile, "I will not use my life to fight, I will only use my life to love you."

Feng Aotian let go of him, and whispered, "No wind, Tianlong cicadas are more than your life, the master cares about you, whether that thing is not important to the master."

"Really?" No wind looked down at her.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.

"You say it again." No wind asked in a low voice with a faint smile.

"The Lord cares about you." Feng Aotian said solemnly.

"You must remember what you said." Wufeng smiled slyly, and then hugged her into his arms.

Feng Aotian listened to his tone, then narrowed Feng's eyes, "Do you dare to tease Lord?"

Wufeng still hugged her tightly, "Make you nervous, I will know how much you care about me."

Feng Aotian pushed him away, then pointed at him, "Yun Wufeng, hello, you are fine."

Wufeng looked at her with a gloomy face, then stepped forward and embraced her again, "I was wrong."

Feng Aotian knew that if she cared, she was confused. When Shi Cai Mu Hanjin told her, she knew he was in danger, but she didn’t think about it. Now that she thinks about it, she raised her eyes and looked at the handsome face. With a faint halo, she felt that she was now less and less majestic, and each of them dared to make fun of her.

"The old emperor also knew that you were playing tricks, do you think he would let you go easily?" Feng Aotian asked angrily.

"Then what do you think he will do to me?" Wufeng didn't worry at all, but just hugged her, his tone was very flat.

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