This Lord is Too Cruel: 286 Are you infatuated with God?
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She walked in front of him quickly, raised her hand to **** the dagger, raised her eyes to look at him, "Is you jealous of seeing him in women's clothing?"
Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said coldly, "Jealous? The first time I saw you wearing women's clothing, there was Gong Yi Min by his side, and the second time I saw you wearing women's clothing, he was beside him. It turns out that you wear women's clothes for him."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, put away the dagger, raised his hand to turn his face over, and asked him to look at himself, "Does it look good?"
Wei Zimo closed his eyes and snorted coldly, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it on his chest, "Is it beautiful?"
Wei Zimo felt a tingling sensation in his palm. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but she pressed it tightly. She raised her head slightly and looked at him with a faint smile, "How come Don't answer?"
Wei Zimo pulled out his hand forcefully, then turned around and walked inward, "Is it not beautiful or not for me, is it interesting to ask me?"
Feng Aotian stood on the spot, and then unbuttoned the big sleeved shirt on his body, "Master is for you to see. If you don't like it, then master will take it off."
Wei Zimo looked sideways and saw that she really took off her gauze, wearing only a tube top dress, her enchanting posture seemed to have sent him a silent invitation.
His cold eyes darkened, then he stepped forward, picked up the gown scattered on the ground, and put it on her again, "not afraid of catching cold."
Feng Aotian opened his arms, raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Hold one."
Wei Zimo sighed helplessly, then hugged her into his arms. The softness of the arms made him take a deep breath, "Why is Gong Yimin there?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What did you do with the dagger just now?"
"I asked you first." Wei Zimo said unhappily.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "You answer the Lord first."
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "Are you worried that I will find a short sight?"
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Are you willing?"
Wei Zimo looked down at her, the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more beautiful, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, "What do you mean?"
Feng Aotian curled his lips, sliding his lips over the corners of his lips, "Then what are you going to do?"
"If you make me angry again, I will shave my head and go out and become a monk." Wei Zimo said angrily.
"Haha." Feng Aotian laughed loudly, and then wiped his blue silk, "Everything you have is the master's. You are not allowed to move without your master's permission."
Wei Zimo pressed her forehead, "What about you?"
Feng Aotian rolled his eyebrows, "Naturally too."
"Really?" Wei Zimo laughed mockingly, "Isn't it theirs?"
Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo’s hand, and the two sat on the soft couch. Feng Aotian looked at him, “Of course, he doesn’t wear women’s clothes for Gong Yimin, but when he goes to chase Long Yin, When he arrived at Gongyimin, he shot Long Yin. As a result, the master jumped into the cliff with Long Yin. When the master pushed Long Yin up, Gong Yimin jumped down and said that he would die with him."
"He is infatuated with you." Wei Zimo sneered, but hugged Feng Aotian tightly, "Are you hurt?"
Feng Aotian looked at the worried look in his eyes, and said with a smile, "Master slapped him with a palm, pushed him away, and went up the cliff, but he fell off. "
"Did you save him?" Wei Zimo said coolly.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, nodded, "Yeah."
Wei Zimo laughed, "You can't bear him?"
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo's eyes with faint scars, she squeezed his hand, and said solemnly, "He just doesn't want him to die like this."
"Then how do you want him to die?" Wei Zimo abruptly stood up from the soft couch, "Will you kill me or the people around you one by one, or let you accompany him? Die together?"
Feng Aotian got up and stood beside him, "She promised that he won't hurt you again."
"Why?" Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, "If he agreed, why would he show up?"
Of course, Feng Aotian understands why Wei Zimo is so excited. She doesn't know how to explain it, but now she is speechless. She lowered her head and said, "I believe she will not hurt you again." /
Wei Zimo vigorously threw Feng Aotian's hand away, "Let's go."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wei Zimo, "Zimo..."
"Let's go." Wei Zimo turned his back to her and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian looked at his bright red figure, showing firmness, that expression was so decisive, she knew what Gong Yimin meant to him, his nightmare, his pain, but , She...
She stepped forward and stood in front of Wei Zimo, but saw that his eyes were closed tightly, and his body was trembling. Two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes. Her heart was suddenly pulled, and she took him Embracing him, stroking his back, "Master knows, Master understands."
Wei Zimo wanted to push her away again, but he didn't have any strength. Without her, what would he be worth? However, listening to her just now, he suddenly felt like he was about to lose her. His heart was trembling, as if he had lost everything in a flash and fell into the **** before.
Feng Aotian said softly, "Master will never leave you, never will."
Wei Zimo raised his arms weakly and took her into his arms, and his voice became hoarse, "Do you know my fears and fears? Do you know that I saw him being so fearless for you? ?"
Feng Aotian nodded, "He knows what to do, he doesn't want to look at you sad."
Wei Zimo closed her eyes and leaned in her arms, hugging her tightly in his arms, "I'm so scared, so scared, so scared."
Feng Aotian pressed her face to his violently beating heart, she kissed the heart of that chest, and whispered, "I have been there all the time."
Wei Zimo just hugged her like this. It wasn't until a long time later that he calmed down a bit, then let go of her and looked down at her, "Do you know that if you really leave, I will definitely do it? Something stupid."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and caressed his eyebrows, "Father finally put your tears beside him, how could he let go of your hand easily?"
Wei Zimo looked at her blankly, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "Why do you say I love you so much? Why can't I love you less so that I will care less."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, but looked at him deeply, "You are not allowed to get angry like this in the future, you know?"
Wei Zimo nodded, and then leaned his head on her shoulder, "Don't give me such a surprise in the future. This is the second time. Once again, I will definitely not be able to bear it." /
Feng Aotian embraced his waist and asked him to quietly lean in her arms, she looked at him with a side-eye smile, "You, it's always like this, but I just like it."
Wei Zimo closed her eyes, just feeling the fragrance in her arms that made him infatuated, "I'm fine, you go."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Come with him."
"I don't like the smell there." Wei Zimo shook his head, "I am waiting for you here."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, the Lord will come over later."
"It's fine if you can come over, but, it seems, I'm afraid you can't come over." Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian and began to mock again.
Feng Aotian quickly smiled, "Then you have to find time to come over."
"Just taking time, I thought it was intentional." Wei Zimo said coolly.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he quickly sealed his lips, and kissed thinly through the veil until the two of them lost their breath. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "You take a good rest."
Wei Zimo nodded, and then lay on the soft couch and watched her leave. He just watched the simple figure disappear. He turned over and his eyes flashed with sadness.
Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion and saw Wufeng feeding Gongyimin with the medicine, while cat father-in-law, Long Yin, and Meteor were watching, looking on the sidelines.
Feng Aotian naturally knows the temper of Father Cat. She stepped forward and then took the pulse for Father Cat. There is actually another reason why she rescued Gong Yimin from the cliff, and that was his Life is closely related to the cat's father.
Feng Aotian has not yet found a way to relieve it. She watched the cat's forehead with a thin layer of sweat, and hurriedly helped him to lie on the soft couch, "give me a good rest."
Pluto Mao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, then glanced at Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed, "Master, he is really dead."
"Nonsense, if he's not fatal, isn't something wrong with you now?" Feng Aotian said sullenly, then took the brocade quilt and covered him, raising his eyes to Wufeng, "How is his situation?" "
"I have given him medicine and it is not a big problem. I only need to recuperate for a period of time." No wind, put down the medicine bowl, then got up and walked slowly to Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian took his hand, "You have been busy all day, so you still have to take a break."
Wufeng suddenly hugged Feng Aotian into his arms, "You are not allowed to do such silly things in the future."
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "Master has a sense of measure."
"Property?" The windless eyes flashed unpleasantly, "If there is a proper measure, such a thing will not happen."
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Are you teaching the Lord?"
"Can't you teach you a lesson?" Wufeng retorted in a low voice.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "When did the Lord wait for you to teach?"
"Now." Wufeng looked down at her, "Are you hungry?"
Feng Aotian shook his head, then turned to look at Long Yin, "Are you better?"
Long Yin nodded, "Wang Zun, it's all Long Yin's fault."
Seeing that Long Yin still blamed himself, Feng Aotian shook his hand and said with a smile, "Don't talk stupid."
"Yeah." Long Yin nodded, then raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, Long Yin will cook you some delicious food."
"Good." Feng Aotian replied softly.
"I'll be with you." Meteor said and followed Long Yin out of the house.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Gong Yimin who was lying on the bed. A gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and then she sat down with a windless hand, looking at the cat who was lying on the side, his eyes closed. Go, she gave a low laugh, and then leaned against the windless arms, "A rest with the master."
"Okay." Wufeng replied in a low voice, looking down at the person in his arms, but infinite melancholy emerged in his heart. He was only able to sense the huge power hidden in Gong Yi Min. , But he deliberately hid it, and now he is only seriously injured, but his internal strength is not at all hurt, and I don't know why Gong Yijun is so obsessed with her?
Feng Aotian just took a short nap, and when she woke up, she saw that Wufeng was not asleep, but looked at her thoughtfully, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "I was thinking What?"
No wind whispered, "Nothing, just look at you."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "When did you become so talkative?"
No wind hugged her, "I always speak."
Feng Aotian got up from his arms, then pulled him up from the soft couch, turned his eyes to look at Mr. Cat, then probed his pulse, turned and looked at the windlessness, "How can he not The pulse?"
"Let me see." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, then went to check the pulse condition, his eyes sank, "Really not."
Feng Aotian looked at Gong Yimin, hurried to the bed, and then took his pulse, "Nor."
Wufeng also stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "How could this be?"
Feng Aotian closed his eyes, and then looked towards Wufeng, "Go and watch Father Cat."
"Okay." No wind nodded, and then walked to the side of Mr. Cat, and then he saw Feng Aotian suddenly helping Gong Yimin from the bed, turning around and leaving the house.
No wind hurried forward, "What are you going to do?"
"You are not allowed to follow Mr. Cat." Feng Aotian said solemnly.
"Then you?" No wind was really worried.
Feng Aotian looked at the windless, "Listen to the Lord."
"Okay." No wind nodded, then turned and walked to the cat's side.
Feng Aotian took Gongyimin and flew away. When Long Yin and Meteor walked in with their meals, they just saw Feng Aotian leaving with Gongyimin. Meteor quickly looked at the windlessness, "The Holy Lord took What is Gong Yimin going to do?"
"I don't know." Wufeng shook his head and looked up at Long Yin, "If you can catch up with her, then go and see. Both Mr. Mao and Gong Yimin have no pulse."
Long Yin quickly put down the tray, and then flew away.
Meteor turned his eyes to look at the windless, then looked at Father Cat, "What the **** is going on?"
"I don't know." Wufeng just looked at Mr. Cat. "She told me to watch Mr. Cat."
"Really troublesome." Meteor couldn't help scratching his head.
Wufeng looked at the meteor, then looked down, "How could Gong Yimin suddenly lose his breath? His internal strength is very powerful."
The meteor was silent for a moment, then looked at the dog, "Let’s take a look."
The dog nodded, then stood on the spot, the meteor sat cross-legged beside it, and then saw him covered with white light, and immediately after the meteor's palms moved forward, he drew a circle in front of him. Feng Aotian's figure appeared on the circle.
No wind looked at the meteor, "I have never seen it before."
Meteor looked at him, "It's just that I can sense the Holy Lord."
No wind nodded, and then watched Feng Aotian lead Gongyimin, the two of them walked to a cliff, she took Gongyimin and jumped off the cliff.
The meteor was shocked, and when I looked at it quickly, the white light disappeared. No wind quickly looked at the meteor, "Why is there no more."
"I can't sense it under this cliff." The meteor panicked, then looked at the dog, "I'll go and see."
"Hmm." The dog can't help worrying.
Meteor immediately left the house, and Wei Zimo suddenly sensed that Feng Aotian’s breath was very weak. He felt that something was wrong and left the attic. When he fell into the Furong Pavilion, he saw that only the house was left. No wind followed the cat lying on the soft couch.
"Where is she?" Wei Zimo looked around and asked in a low voice.
"Mao Mao and Gongyimin lost their breath, she took Gongyimin away, and Hou Longyin followed, Shicai Meteor saw through spiritual power... she took Gongyimin and jumped off the cliff. "No wind whispered.
Wei Zimo's body shook, thinking of Shi Cai's bad premonition, his eyes flashed coldly, then he turned around and left Furong Pavilion suddenly.
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo with a look that was not right, and quickly stepped forward to stop him, "What are you doing?"
"Nothing, just go back." Wei Zimo said lightly.
"Why are you talking to me here?" Wufeng could detect something wrong with Wei Zimo, and then said, "I know what you are thinking, but now you have to think about why she did that. Father Cat can't wake up now, she must be worried."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "I know, so, she told me to wait for her, so I will go back and wait for her."
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo without any expression in his eyes, he whispered, "Okay."
Wei Zimo left Furong Pavilion and returned to the restaurant. When he reached the attic, he shut himself in and said nothing.
Feng Aotian brought Gongyimin back to the cliff where they fell today. She jumped and fell off the cliff. She looked at Gongyimin, "Gongyimin, if you want me to follow If you die, then I will accompany you."
Gong Yimin always closed her eyes, as if there was no breath, the cold wind whistling in her ears disturbed her blue silk, she looked down at him, "Gong Yimin!"
Long Yin followed Feng Aotian to the edge of the cliff. She watched Feng Aotian jump down like this with Gong Yimin. He wanted to jump down with him, but he heard Feng Aotian’s voice," Don’t come down."
Long Yin stood stupidly on the edge of the cliff, looking down at the darkened area in front of him, and his heart also fell.
The meteor will fall in a while, watching Long Yin stupidly staring at the cliff, "Where is the Holy Lord? Hasn't come up yet?"
"Yeah." Long Yin nodded and looked up at the meteor, "She won't let me go down."
"Don't worry, let's wait here first." Meteor grabbed Long Yin's hand, then sat on the edge of the cliff, he was also worried, but now, he can still sense Feng Aotian Breath.
Long Yin turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "there is a flat land below, why does Wang Zun jump off the cliff with Gong Yimin?"
Meteor shook his head and lay flat on the ground, "I don't know."
Long Yin raised his eyes to look at the stars in the sky, and then said, "Meteor, Gong Yimin is not easy."
"I know." Meteor replied, "It's just that he and the Lord seem to be involved in many things."
Long Yin nodded, "There is a certain number in the world."
Meteor looked at Long Yin, "What do you want to say."
"It's just that fate is not to be taken care of." Long Yin raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I just accepted my fate too much, so I waited two thousand years."
Meteor looked sideways at Long Yin, "Little White Snake, I think you know a lot of things, but you don’t want to say it."
Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at the meteor, "I know what you want to say, but it's more sad to say a lot of things, it's better not to say it."
Meteor nodded, "Yes, it's pretty good."
Feng Aotian saw her and Gong Yimin and they were about to fall under the cliff. She did not protect her body from internal strength, but fell with gravity. She remembered that day, she also fell down like this The cliff is just the self at that time, with no sadness or joy in her heart, but as if she was relieved, she looked sideways at Gong Yimin, "This is what you hope, then I will fulfill you."
Feng Aotian watched that her body was about one foot tall and she was about to fall directly to the ground. The corner of her mouth was smiling faintly, and she was not panicked.
Just when she felt that she was about to break her bones, Gong Yimin, who was leaning on her arms, turned around and hugged her waist, then turned around and landed steadily on the ground, his deep eyes filled with ice. Feng's cold light, "You count me?"
Feng Aotian stood there looking at him, "Gong Yimin, how few do you count me?"
Gong Yi Min looked at her in a daze, and suddenly took her into his arms, "I won't let you die, never will."
Feng Aotian felt the cold air coming from him, and a cold wind came from her ear, "Gong Yimin, is it worth it for you to do this?"
Gong Yimin let go of her and said solemnly, "It's worth it."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "But, I will never return to your side."
She turned around and tapped on her toes, and flew upwards, while Gong Yimin just stood there watching her leave, with a bloodthirsty smile on her mouth.
Feng Aotian landed steadily on the edge of the cliff, and saw Long Yin and the meteor waiting for her. She squatted on the ground and looked at the meteor, "Why do you lie down, your body is covered with dirt."
Meteor quickly got up and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you finally came up."
Feng Aotian pulled him up from the ground, then took Long Yin's hand and walked forward slowly.
The moon shadow whirling, reflected on their leaving figure, with a touch of warmth, Gong Yi Yun turned down and looked at the distant figure, his eyes sank, and then flew away.
Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion, and saw that Mr. Cat was already awake. She twitched the corner of her mouth, smiled and took him into her arms, "Finally awake, if you don’t wake up, Lord I want to go with you."
Mother Cat listened to her and couldn't help but trembled, "Master, this can't be done."
Feng Aotian squeezed his jaw, "You have to remember what Ye Shi said, it's definitely not a joke."
"But, what about them?" Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng's face obviously changed. He stared at Feng Aotian in a daze, "Master, the slave will stay by your side."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then said, "Master will never lose you again."
Papa Cat leaned in Feng Aotian’s arms. He knew how big he occupies in her heart. He understood better that she didn’t just tell him what she said, but told them that if one of them dared to have The thought of death, she will follow them.
Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, a sneered at the corner of his mouth, then turned and left the house.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the windlessness, then looked at Father Cat, "You take a good rest, Lord, go and have a look."
"Yes." Father Cat nodded obediently, then lay on the soft couch, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian's figure, and turned his eyes to look at Long Yin and Meteor, "When the master came up from the cliff , Where is Gong Yimin?"
"I didn't see it." Meteor looked at Father Mao, "The picture of Shi Cai is really thrilling."
"What the **** does Gong Yimin want to do?" Mr. Cat felt that Gong Yimin would not let him go so easily.
"I don't know." Meteor looked down at the dust on his body, then turned and walked behind the screen.
Long Yin looked at Father Cat, thinking of Feng Ao Tianshi’s words, and whispered, "Wang Zun is so kind to you."
Pluto cat looked at him, "Don't you understand what the master said?"
Long Yin nodded, his eyes darkened even more, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Yes, I understand."
Although Father Cat woke up now, he still felt uncomfortable, so he lay on the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest up his mind, whatever they wanted.
Wufeng wandered down the street alone, looking up at the cold moonlight, the snow-white brocade robe reveals an endless sense of desolation, a mocking smile wafted from the corner of his mouth, looking at the endless street ahead, He suddenly didn't know where he was going back?
Feng Aotian followed him, walking step by step, and then slowly walked to his side, "Where do you want to go?"
No wind raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "I don't know."
Feng Aotian smiled and held his hand, "How about going back to the palace?"
No wind turned his eyes to look at her, "You want to send me back, don't you want me?"
Feng Aotian paused slightly, then squeezed his hand, "Then let's go home."
"Go home?" Wufeng smiled lightly, "Where is home?"
"By my side, it is home." Feng Aotian squeezed his hand, "Don't you want to go back with me?"
Wufeng stood in front of her, "Didn't you have someone more important than me, what can I do when I go back? Do you watch you die for another person?"
Feng Aotian knew he was angry, she looked at him, "If you die, I will die too."
Wufeng laughed, "But, my life is very hard."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Then Lord will be with you."
No wind reduced his smile, his handsome face didn't carry a slight smile, he just looked at her, "Feng Aotian, you have to remember what you said tonight, and I will also remember what you just said. "
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pinched his nose, "When did you become so stingy?"
Wufeng raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "I have always been stingy, but because of you, I have become generous."
Feng Aotian stepped forward and leaned in his arms, "You understand what I said, not only telling father-in-law, but also telling you not to be in danger for me in the future."
No wind hugged Feng Aotian tightly, only to realize that he had nowhere to go except to stay by her side.
"Master hates that kind of powerlessness." Feng Aotian said coldly, "This will make Master feel very useless, and there is no way to protect you."
No wind gently nodded, "Let’s go back."
Feng Aotian clasped his ten fingers tightly and walked slowly towards Furong Pavilion. It is now late at night, and the capital is still bustling, but the street is the most deserted when there is no wind.
The two returned to Furong Pavilion. When the father-in-law heard the movement, he quickly opened his eyes and saw that she came back with no wind. He was relieved, "Master, you have not eaten all day. "
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master is not hungry."
She suddenly thought of Wei Zimo, turned her eyes to look at Wufeng, "Zimo has been here before?"
"Yeah." Wufeng looked at her and responded in a low voice.
Feng Aotian went on to say, "He will definitely get into the horns, and I will go there."
Wufeng watched her always running back and forth, feeling unbearable in his heart, he held her hand, "Go, there is me here."
Feng Aotian turned around and gave a kiss to the corner of his lips, then left Furong Pavilion, and when he fell into the attic, he saw Wei Zimo staring out the window.
There was no light in the room. She raised her hand and lit the candle light. The light shone on his face, which turned out to be pale. He turned and looked at Feng Aotian, "You are back."
Feng Aotian nodded, then walked forward to him, and embraced him in his arms, "Why is the whole body cold?"
Wei Zimo leaned in her arms, "I miss you so much."
Feng Aotian sighed silently, then took his hand and walked to the bed, "Master will accompany you to sleep."
The two lay down immediately, he leaned against her, and hugged her tightly with his hands, "If you don't come back, what should I do?"
Feng Aotian leaned on his side, letting him cling to her body completely, she stroked her back lightly, "Master will not leave you."
Wei Zimo listened to this sentence, she has said it several times today, but his heart seemed to have fallen into a bottomless abyss, and an inexplicable fear swept through his body, he was scared. Fear of losing her, he felt that he was really over.
Feng Aotian didn't know that Gong Yimin would bring him such a big fear. She recalled what happened today, what exactly did Gong Yimin want to do?
This night, Feng Aotian stayed with Gong Yimin until the next day. Wei Zimo, who used to get up early, fell asleep very heavily this morning. Feng Aotian wanted to wake him up, but he was unhappy. She raised her hand to cover his cheek, but she felt it was very hot. Her eyes sank, then she sat up from the bed, put on her robe, and got off the bed.
Mother Mao prepared breakfast early in the morning and brought it over, but saw Feng Aotian walking out of the house facing him, "Master, you got up so early."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Cat's complexion much better, and then said, "Zimo has contracted the wind and cold, go and boil some medicine."
"The minion will go here." When Mr. Cat heard this, he stuffed his breakfast into Meteor's arms, turned and left.
Wufeng and Long Yin came to the attic at the same place. They walked into the house and saw Feng Aotian twisting a cotton pad and wiping the sweat on Wei Zimo’s face. Knowing Wei Zimo's appearance, he can be seen from the outline of his charming appearance.
Wufeng wanted to step forward, but seeing Feng Aotian's eyes looking at Wei Zimo, he slowly turned around and left the attic.
Long Yin looked at his figure, and then followed along. The two returned to Furong Pavilion. Long Yin watched him sitting aside, just drinking tea quietly, "What are you thinking?"
Wufeng raised his eyes and glanced at Long Yin, "I was thinking about Wei Zimo."
"What happened to him?" Long Yin continued.
"I think he turned out to be what he is now." Wufeng replied with a smile.
Long Yin knew the meaning of the words of no wind, and he fell silent.
Mao Gong came in with the medicine, and then handed it to Feng Aotian, "Master, or let the slave come."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "No, he doesn't like being close to others, you go see Wufeng and Longyin."
"Okay." The cat father naturally knew Wei Zimo's habits, and at this time, he was seeing Wei Zimo's face, suddenly startled, as if he had caught something, and then retired thoughtfully .
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and saw the abnormality of Father Cat, and then looked at Wei Zimo's face. She sat on the bed, hugged Wei Zimo in her arms, and put her hands around him. Before, he was holding a bowl in one hand and the soup medicine in the other, feeding him.
Wei Zimo slowly opened his eyes when he took the second sip, then looked at Feng Aotian's eyes, he was slightly taken aback, "What's wrong with me?"
"Stained with wind and cold." Feng Aotian said softly, and then gave him medicine.
Wei Zimo raised his hand and touched his forehead, and then said, "It's not all because of you."
Feng Aotian watched him just waking up and began to point his teeth. She couldn't help but smile, and then took a light bite on his lips, "I'm sick, and I'm still uneasy."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Did you wipe me?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Do you want someone else to wipe it for you?"
Wei Zimo gave a cold snort, then looked at her holding the medicine bowl, "I will do it myself."
"Father, feed you." Feng Aotian said and fed him again.
Obviously the medicine was very bitter, but he felt it was sweet and sweet. After drinking it, Feng Aotian took out a silk kerchief and rubbed the concoction on the corner of his mouth, then placed him carefully on the bed and got up. Want to leave.
Wei Zimo tugged at her sleeve, "Where are you going?"
"Master, go and serve you porridge." Feng Aotian looked at him nervously, and then sat beside him, "Master, why don't you know you are so obsessed with him?"
When Wei Zimo heard this, he turned his head quickly, "Who said I am infatuated with you."
Feng Aotian looked at his face, still hot, and then dropped a light kiss on his cheek, "Lie down well."
Wei Zimo turned around and saw her leaving the house, but he couldn't help feeling a little flustered after waiting for a long time without seeing her come back. He quickly got off the bed and walked out regardless of the untidy clothes.
Feng Aotian came over with the porridge, and saw him holding the threshold. She stepped forward and supported him with one hand, "Don’t you let you lie down?"
When Wei Zimo saw her leaving, he felt relieved, and then leaned in her arms, "Where have you been?"
Feng Aotian felt that Wei Zimo like this made her a little at a loss, like an abandoned child, so helpless and dependent on one person.
She asked him to lean on, holding a tray in one hand, "Master is going to cook porridge for you."
Wei Zimo let go of her, and then said, "Just ask them to do it."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master, I don't want you to taste the porridge made by the master himself."
Wei Zimo's red lips aroused and looked at her with a smile, "No need to taste, I know it's delicious."
Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and stared at Wei Zimo, then helped him into the room, then put the tray on one side, and then lay him down, "You are not in good shape yet, why Run around?"
Wei Zimo just stared at her unsuccessfully, "I'm just afraid that you will suddenly disappear."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, then raised his hand to hold his hands, "Sweating."
"Hmm." Wei Zimo didn't care, but looked at her with a smile like this.
Feng Aotian picked up the porridge and fed him, and he had never drank it so obediently as now. After waiting, she helped him lie down again and covered the quilt, "Wait until the sweat comes out After that, it's all right."
Wei Zimo held her hand tightly, "Then you are not allowed to go."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then accompanied him by his side.
When Mr. Cat went back to Furong Pavilion, he saw Wufeng and Long Yin were very silent, he smiled and said, "How can you be so quiet today?"
Meteor also felt a different atmosphere. He was holding pastries and eating while looking at them, "You didn't eat yesterday, and it's almost noon now. Are you hungry?"
Long Yin looked at the meteor, "Aren't you using it?"
Meteor came forward with a smile, "The pastries you made are so delicious."
"Why did you come back?" Wufeng asked, raising his eyes to look at Father Cat.
While he was busy, Mr. Cat said, "The master said she will take care of her."
"Oh." No wind responded, "Wei Zimo's temper is really different."
Pluto Mao looked towards Wufeng, "How long have you known Wei Zimo?"
"It's shorter than Xing Wuyun, but it's also a love point for growing up together." Wufeng replied unhurriedly.
The cat went on to say, "He has been like this since childhood?"
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded and replied, "Since his mother and concubine died, his temperament has also become weird, and he rarely gets close to others. Later, he was controlled by Gong Yimin. Become what it is now."
"Oh." The cat went to sit down in front of the windless, "Then do you know how his mother and concubine died?"
"I heard that it was a strange disease." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at the cat father-in-law, "but only he knew the situation at the time. When his mother and concubine left, he was the only one to see."
Papa Cat pondered for a moment, "Is he alone?"
No wind nodded, "What do you ask these for?"
"Just ask casually." Father Cat smiled faintly, then got up, "I'll see the master."
No wind raised his eyes and looked at the figure of Father Cat leaving, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.
Meteor came over and looked at the windless, "When did Mr. Cat care about Wei Zimo so much?"
"Isn't he like this before?" Wufeng said, looking at the meteor.
"But it's also normal. As long as it's the matter of the Holy Lord, Mr. Cat is fine." Meteor replied with a smile.
Wufeng felt that the words of Mr. Mao were abnormal, but he did not want to go into it. After all, he didn't know much about Wei Zimo.
Feng Aotian leaned against the bed, watching Wei Zimo seem to be whispering something, with puffy beads of sweat on his forehead, she gently wiped him with a silk kerchief, he bit tightly Lips, "Mother Concubine...Mother Consort..."
Listening to his muttering, Feng Aotian couldn't help being filled with pity, and then squeezed his hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, I will accompany you."
Pluto Mao came in, waited beside Xuchang's bed, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and then stared at Wei Zimo in a daze...
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