This Lord is Too Cruel: 301 Master took the wrong medicine

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Wufeng is now watching Xin'er’s injury, and Wei Zimo is worried about Feng Aotian, so he stands beside her. Although the soul is blocked in front of Gu Yefeng, his sight now falls on On Xin'er's body, and the assassin suddenly emerged from behind, directly lifted the sword and stabbed behind Gu Yefeng.

Gu Yefeng now also set his gaze on Xin'er's body, stepping forward to see Xin'er's injuries, but saw Xin'er suddenly standing up from the ground and rushing towards him. Before Gu Yefeng could react, he was pushed to the side by Xin'er. He fell heavily to the ground. When he looked up, the sword in the assassin's hand had already pierced Xin'er's chest.

When the wind and the soul reacted, things had already happened, and the soul held the sword and stabbed the assassin, then kicked the assassin out, and quickly stepped forward to stabilize Xin'er, "Xin'er... "

Gu Yefeng fell on the ground, raising her eyes to see Xin'er's chest blood flowing continuously, she turned her eyes to look at him, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and whispered, "As long as you are fine."

Looking at the smile flashing in Xin'er's eyes, the soul darkened, and said in a low voice, "Xin'er, you have to hold on."

Xin'er slowly retracted her gaze, raised her eyes to look at the soul, and raised her hand to hold his arm, "Help...help me...tell me...the next life I...will love him wholeheartedly."

The soul looked at Xin'er blankly, "Xin'er, you can die."

Xin'er has a slight smile on her mouth, and gradually closed her hands, and the hand holding the soul arm also slowly dropped.

Gu Yefeng was stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time. After all, he killed a life.

"Xin'er..." The soul shook Xin'er's body and looked at her mouth with a satisfied smile. At this moment, a touch of sadness flashed in the corner of his eyes. If you know, what should I do?

Feng Aotian also heard the movement, then turned around and strode over, and saw that Xin'er had died, her eyes darkened, she turned to look at the assassin who was still rushing forward in front of her. With anger condensed in his eyes, he raised his hand to pull Gu Yefeng up from the ground, embraced him in his arms, and then looked at the soul, "Go and give orders, no one today is allowed to let them go, the Lord wants them to frustrate their bones. ."

"Yes." The soul condensed his sad mood, got up, flew onto the eaves of the palace, and sent a signal flare from his arm.

Feng Aotian looked down at Xin'er lying on the ground, raised his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, and whispered, "Are you sad?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I have treated her as a younger sister. I didn't expect that she would save me?"

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly and whispered, "Master understands."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, quietly leaning in her arms and saying nothing. It was not until the moment Xin'er died that he understood why she rushed over so desperately, he closed his eyes. , Do not want to think about it.

The soul fell again, and Feng Aotian looked at him, "Take her back to the Mansion and give it to Po."

"Yes." The soul replied, and then ordered the two guards to fly away with Xin'er's corpse. After about half an hour, they saw a thousand guards descend from the sky, and then land in Feng. In front of Aotian.

The soul raised their hands and shook their gestures, and the dark guards drew their long swords from their waists and rushed to the assassin in front of them. Fu Han raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian not far away. Her expression was solemn, without a trace. With a smile, he also saw the tragic death of Xin'er. However, the assassins in front of him were all armed with high martial arts. Even if his soldiers rushed forward, they could only resist for a while. Now he is watching the sudden fall of Qian Yin Wei, his heart was really relieved.

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, staring straight ahead, the arm that was holding Gu Yefeng harder and harder, as if to crush him.

Gu Yefeng didn't feel any pain. He could feel Feng Aotian's intense anger. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "The emperor..."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, then looked at Wei Zimo and Wufeng beside him, "Take him back to the restaurant."

"Yes." Wufeng knew what Feng Aotian wanted to do.

Wei Zimo looked at her, "Don't you want us to take a look?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly. She didn't have the tenderness of the past. She just felt that these people in front of her were damned. She wanted to take them off one by one. People who dared to move her, really thought she had no temper?

Wei Zimo knows that these people have touched her bottom line. She has been less slaughter in the past two years, but now, these people have inspired the bloodthirsty and brutality in her bones. He couldn't help but feel like this. Feng Aotian was too terrifying.

If there is no wind, you can feel the killing aura radiating from Feng Aotian's body. At this time, she is like a flame, and she will burn all the people around her until she is destroyed.

He wanted to give her a touch of warmth, but when his hand held her icy cold hand, he knew that he could not warm her.

Feng Aotian sneered, "He hasn't killed anyone for a long time."

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, thinking about her ruthlessness, but now she is afraid that it will be repeated again. He just stood quietly and killed him. Even if she becomes a devil, he will accompany her. Crazy together.

Windless eyes flashed indifferently, "I never kill."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Give you a chance today?"

No wind shook his head, "I just watch it."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Yes, this kind of murder, let the Lord come."

Wufeng smiled in a low voice, and then he felt a trace of warmth in the hand he was holding. He raised his eyes to look at her, "Okay."

Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms. He knew that she was angry, not only because of these assassins, but also Xin'er. He looked at her carefully, and finally closed his eyes weakly.

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, but forced him to look up at her domineeringly, her eyes were cold and severe, with a wicked smile on her mouth, she slowly kissed his lips. Sucking carefully, her people, no matter who they are, can't covet and snoop, even if the person is hers, they can't.

Gu Yefeng could feel the cold air between Feng Aotian's nose and wings. He put his hands around her waist and stood dumbly in place, letting Feng Aotian kiss.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked into the distance, then let go of Gu Yefeng, and took a step forward, looking at the few assassins left in front of her, her eyes shattered with a cold light, "How did you wait for Su Ri to train? Dozens of times, if you haven’t leveled it, you don’t have to wait to live."

The dark guard who was struggling to kill in front of him heard Feng Aotian's cold voice, and he was even more energetic, and then there was a ghost-like sound, "One...two...three..."

Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed a sneer, and he turned to look at Wufeng, "What's wrong with her?"

Wufeng smiled indifferently and glanced at Gu Yefeng, "Suffering."

Gu Yefeng didn't say a word, just looking at Feng Aotian's back. How could he think that things would develop into this way in the end? He couldn't even think that Xin'er would treat him... but now people are dead... She is like this because people die. She can do things for people who are alive. However, Xiner is her subordinate and died because she saved Gu Yefeng. She can't do anything to the dead Xiner, so she can only Send the unsuccessful heart here.

Of course, Wei Zimo knew why Feng Aotian was like this, but he asked this deliberately, only to tell Gu Yefeng how much she cared about him in Feng Aotian's heart.

Gu Yefeng doesn't know what he can do now, she definitely understands his mind, he can't stop the mind of others, but he knows his mind very well.

Feng Aotian finally yelled ten. The last assassin fell in a pool of blood. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and watched the corpses of the Ping Palace in front of him. The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the ground where the blood was flowing. The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she looked at the alive guard in front of her, and said coldly, "It's a bit slower than my master's voice. When I go back, everyone will be responsible for twenty."

"Yes." The dark guards knelt on the ground respectfully and took orders.

"The Lord will watch them die in ashes with his own eyes." Feng Aotian said solemnly, staring directly at the thousands of corpses in front of him.

The soul motioned to the dark guard on the side to prepare the torch and the phosphor powder. After a while, the dark guard took the torch and sprinkled the phosphor powder on the thousands of assassins in front of him. Now the assassins have piled up like a mountain. Standing high in the center of the Ping Palace, the soul handed the torch to Feng Aotian, and then took a step back.

Feng Aotian put one hand behind her back, and one hand holding a torch. He raised his eyes to look at the terrifying scene in front of him. His eyes flashed cold and violent, and the whole Ping Palace was filled with a smell of blood, and a cold wind blew her in front of her forehead. The blue silk blows away, her handsome face is full of murderous air, and with a light wave of her arm, the torch falls on the assassin’s body, and the flames in front of her instantly, the smoke is everywhere, and the entire Ping Palace is dyed red. The flames rushed into the sky, echoing the burning clouds on the horizon, and even the people with the colorful city could see the smoke billowing and the fire blasting into the sky not far away.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, and said coldly, "Take down this place and rebuild the Ping Palace."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng nodded in response.

Feng Aotian stepped forward to him, took him into his arms, and then flew away.

Wei Zimo looked at the figure of Feng Aotian leaving like this, and snorted, "She left me like this?"

"Let's go back." Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo, "Do you like to smell the **** smell of coke?"

Wei Zimo's cold eyes frowned, "Go back and wash it well."

"Yeah." No wind nodded, looking down at the blood on his sleeve, and then said, "I should wash it well."

Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at Wufeng. He knew that Wufeng was actually a bit clean, which was better than his. However, he didn't like any stains on his body, so he was wearing snow white. Brocade robe, and his brocade robe has very few folds, and there is no trace of dust.

Wei Zimo and Wufeng glanced at the souls who were standing in the same place to deal with the aftermath. They tapped their toes and flew away.

Fu Han saw that the thousand assassins in front of him burned down in this way, but he did not have any sympathy. He was used to such scenes. He turned around and left the Ping Palace with his horses. He waited until the fire in this place gradually extinguished, and then left after taking people to deal with this place.

He immediately landed in the horseman's mansion and saw that Po had returned. He stood alone in the courtyard, looking up into the distance, looking a little lost.

The soul fell by his side, looking at him with such an expression, I couldn't help but ask, "Did you know it early?"

"When she is dying, let me tell you that she will love you wholeheartedly in the next life." Soul said in a cold voice, he had already guessed when Xin'er turned to look at Gu Yefeng.

Pao raised his voice and smiled, turning his eyes to look at the soul, "Actually, I knew it early in the morning."

"Then you?" Soul looked at the soul and said in a low voice.

Pao looked at the soul, "You understand, fall in love with someone, even if she doesn't have herself in her heart, but I will still be by her side willingly."

The soul sighed quietly and sneered, "Yes, in the future, it seems that I will be the only one with you."

Pao raised his hand and patted the soul on the shoulder, "Xin'er, I will bury her well."

The soul nodded and said, "This is her choice."

"I know." Poo replied in a low voice, "This is also my choice. I have no regrets."

"Then you will..." the soul couldn't help asking.

"What about you?" Po turned his eyes to look at Soul, and asked with a smile.

"All alone." Soul said with a smile, "It's better to guard like this instead of making each other miserable."

Pore shook his head, "You and I are really stupid."

"Haha." The soul couldn't help but laughed.

Feng Aotian took Gu Yefeng to Feng Qianning’s house. Feng Qianning was waiting in the hall now. When she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng walking in. She hurriedly stepped forward. Brother..."

Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, obviously not angered, Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian like this, and suddenly took her hand and walked out.

Feng Aotian stood in place, Gu Yefeng's strength naturally couldn't move her, he turned and looked at her, "When will you be angry?"

Feng Aotian said coldly, "Lord is not angry?"

"No?" Gu Yefeng stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, staring at her cold eyes, "You have four words on your face now, I am not happy."

Feng Aotian just looked at him blankly, and didn't reply.

Gu Yefeng went forward and dragged her hard, "follow me."

Feng Aotian whispered, "Why?"

"If you don't follow me, I'll be killed here at the moment." Gu Yefeng said, pointing to the pillar on the side, and said coldly.

Feng Qianning looked at the scene in front of her and felt something was wrong, but she knew that she couldn't get in the matter, so she slowly backed away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you dare to have **** with your master?"

"Are you going or not?" Gu Yefeng said solemnly, without the calmness of the past on his face, instead he turned back to the fiery temper of the mansion before.

Feng Aotian always stood there, not answering.

Gu Yefeng sneered and said several times, "Okay, okay, okay..."

He then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, turned around and lowered his head to hit the pillar. Feng Aotian stepped forward to grab him when he hit the pillar, his body was blocked in front of the pillar, and Gu Yefeng's head fell. It hit Feng Aotian's chest. Although he didn't have martial arts, he was not weak. When he hit like this, Feng Aotian felt pain in her chest, and she frowned with pain.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, again surprised, and quickly helped her, "What do you want me to do?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Did he let you hit you?"

Gu Yefeng stared at her for a while, raised his hand and pressed it on her chest, stroking it, but felt something was wrong, and quickly put his hand back and looked at her in surprise, "You..."

"Master what?" Feng Aotian looked at him with the pain, "Do you think that you have little strength?"

Gu Yefeng took a step back abruptly, raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian in a daze, "You..."

"Do you still want to hit?" Feng Aotian looked at him disapprovingly, and asked in a deep voice.

"No...no...impossible." Gu Yefeng is now in his own thoughts, unable to believe what Shicai discovered, and shook his head desperately.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, just leaning on the pillar, looking at him weakly, "You mean it's impossible to hit him?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her face turned pale, he stepped forward and stood in front of her. He looked down at her chest, raised his right hand, and pressed his fingers trembling again, looking up. She, "How is this possible?"

Feng Aotian bowed his head and said, "How is it possible?"

Gu Yefeng put down the hand on her chest, took her hand that was hanging on one side, and then walked forward, raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Qianning, "Don't follow."

Feng Qianning stared at Gu Yefeng suspiciously, shook his head and said, "Is this crazy?"

Feng Aotian let him drag him, crossed the hall, walked to the backyard, and then entered the bedroom in front of him. He raised his eyes to look at her, then lifted his hands to untie her clothes and bowed his head. Seeing the white cloth tied to his chest, he felt that his brain was blank, and he stepped back again and again, raising his eyes and staring at her dumbfounded.

Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel a headache looking at him like this, and then said, "Have you hell?"

Gu Yefeng shook his head, leaning against the cold wall behind him, sliding his body down, covering his head with his hands, thinking desperately.

Feng Aotian crouched forward in front of him, looking at him, "Look at the Lord."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, looked down at her unclosed clothes, and almost fell to the ground, "How is this possible?"

Feng Aotian smiled and raised his jaw, "What's the matter?"

Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Are you a woman?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "It is important for you to be a man or a woman?"

"Isn't it important?" Gu Yefeng raised his hand and patted her hand away, and then said, "I thought I was a habit of breaking sleeves, eh, now I know that it is not my problem." /

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Is that the Lord's problem?"

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then he saw her chest, "Does this still hurt?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian lifted him from the ground and dragged him into his arms. "You are not allowed to show off your hot temper in the future."

"Who told you to treat me like that?" Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and now he is close to her chest, no wonder she felt softer than an ordinary man before, so she was a woman?

Gu Yefeng is still a little bit overwhelmed now. It turns out that he likes women, not men, but, as she said, whether she is a man or a woman, he just likes her anyway.

He hugged her tightly and whispered, "Is the anger gone now?"

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master is not angry."

"Then why put a face?" Gu Yefeng asked irritably, holding her like this, and suddenly felt her limp and comfortable.

Feng Aotian watched Gu Yefeng rubbing her chest vigorously, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Are you going to eat the Lord?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and asked with a smile, "Didn’t the emperor say to give the minister a surprise?"

"Now that you know that you are a minister?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then raised his hand and tapped his forehead.

Gu Yefeng continued to hold her, and then said, "Who made you feel angry with me?"

"My grandfather is angry with you, my master's people are really capable, and they can make my men sacrifice their lives to you." When Feng Aotian thought of this, he was inexplicably unhappy, not knowing why, just felt blocked Panic.

Gu Yefeng's smile narrowed at the corner of his mouth and looked up at her, "I know you still care."

Feng Aotian shook his head, "I'm not."

"What's that?" Gu Yefeng left from her arms, then closed her clothes back and leaned against her arms, "Xin'er, I only knew about it."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "I was just thinking, did you do something wrong?"

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian, thinking about when she had such thoughts. Every move she took was carefully arranged and calculated, but now, she said she did something wrong?

He raised his hand to her lips, "The emperor is not wrong, the minister is not wrong, and Xin'er is not wrong."

Feng Aotian looked down at Gu Yefeng and sighed faintly, "He just feels that if someone else is not Xin'er, now the soul and Xin'er will be together happily instead of making Yin and Yang. Apart."

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian, he paused slightly, and he whispered, "It's the minister who thought wrong."

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Lord knows you care about him, knows your mind."

Gu Yefeng hugged Feng Aotian tightly, "The minister will never be reckless in the future."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it to his own heart, "You are really so powerful."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her bitterly, then raised his hand and pressed it lightly, but did not dare to make a heavy hand, "The minister will not."

Feng Aotian hugged him into his arms, "Well, these days you will live in the Ma Mansion, with Qian Ning and Fu Han, don't worry."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded and responded in a low voice.

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Look at your dirty body."

Gu Yefeng lowered his head to see the blood and dust on his body. He smiled embarrassedly, "I'll change it now."

Feng Aotian stretched his arms, "You can rest here, and go to the restaurant, and let the windless show him by the way."

Gu Yefeng glanced at Feng Aotian, "Will the emperor come tonight?"

Feng Aotian smiled and walked to him, "Master has something to do."

"The minister understands." Gu Yefeng narrowed the loss of his eyes and whispered.

Feng Aotian raised his chin and dropped a light kiss on his lips, "Fool."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, his clear eyes flashed with deep attachment, and there was countless resentment in his heart.

Feng Aotian walked out of the house. Feng Qianning was still waiting for her in the hall. Seeing her coming, with a smile on her lips, she knew that the matter had been resolved.

"Brother Emperor, where is the trouble?" Feng Qianning smiled and asked, looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, "Today's matter is just the beginning, and there will be more violent things to come."

Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian had already calculated, and said in a low voice, "Brother Huang, can you tell me?"

Feng Aotian slowly approached Feng Qianning's ears, "These days, close the city gates. If there is an intruder, you can kill it."

"Sister Huang understands." Feng Qianning nodded, "Sister Huang has sent someone to investigate the hidden assassins in the city."

Feng Aotian's mouth evokes an evil charm, "Don't worry, it can create a illusion, but there is no need to arrest people, the Lord waits for them to join the trap."

"Brother Emperor is really superior." Feng Qianning said with a smile.

At this moment, as soon as Fu Han walked in, he saw Feng Aotian and Feng Qianning whispering to each other very intimately. He hurried forward and pulled Feng Qianning into his arms, raising his eyes vigilantly. Looking at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at Fu Han, "What are you doing?"

Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han with cold eyes, she smiled and said, "Emperor sister, remember the instructions of the emperor."

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then took a deep look at Fu Han, then stepped away from the mansion.

Fu Han looked down at Feng Qianning, "Even if the emperor says something to you, can't you be so close?"

Feng Qianning turned to look at the blood on Fu Han, and whispered, "Are you injured?"

"No." Fu Han shook his head, "Those assassins have been dealt with."

Feng Qianning nodded, "I know, Brother Huang did the right thing, kill a hundred."

"Should be killing thousands of people." Fu replied coldly.

"Okay, you go wash." Feng Qianning then pushed Fu Han away, watching him turn and leave.

There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but a cold stern flashed in her eyes.

Feng Aotian went back to the restaurant, and then saw Wei Zimo and Wufeng getting clean and fresh, and she walked in with a smile.

Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian regain his former mood, and said coolly, "It looks like you're crazy."

Feng Aotian immediately leaned against the windless arms and hooked his neck, "Master's chest hurts, you show him."

Wufeng looked down at Feng Aotian’s complexion, and then pressed her chest, she frowned, he helped her sit on the soft couch, closed the door, raised his hand to untie her clothes, Untied his chest, he saw a bruise on his chest, his eyes sank, "Are you self-harm?"

Feng Aotian's mouth clicked, "Gu Yefeng hit it."

Wufeng looked at her, "Why can't you take good care of yourself?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "If you don't let him hit him, he will hit the pillar. Do you think he can't let him hit?"

Wei Zimo also stepped forward, looking at the bruise on her chest, and said coldly, "This bitter trick is really good."

Feng Aotian helped his forehead and looked at the sky, and then said, "I never thought about acting this place, I just caught up."

No wind got up from the soft couch, and went to get the medicine, while Wei Zimo sat slowly beside her, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, completely ignoring the present picture. How to hook people, just raise his eyes and look at him.

Wei Zimo glanced with his eyes, and then closed his eyes. He didn't guarantee whether he would move any evil thoughts when he continued looking.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo like this, couldn't help but smiled, then raised his hand, drew his fingertips across his fingers, wandered slowly on his arm, slowly upwards, as if nothing Flirting with him.

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian like this, and then scooped her from Wei Zimo's arms into his own arms, "It's all like this, and I still feel uneasy."

Wei Zimo rarely agrees, "Yes."

Feng Aotian watched that the two of them were getting better and better now, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "What's wrong with the Lord?"

Wufeng applied Sanyu ointment on her chest, and then gently rubbed it with her palm, Feng Aotian felt that her palm was slightly bright, not as painful as Shicai, she turned her eyes to look Holding Wei Zimo, he raised his hand and pulled his sleeve.

Wei Zimo looked at her sideways, "What are you doing?"

Feng Aotian raised his foot, kicked his shoes, put his legs on his thighs, and closed his eyes with a smile, enjoying himself.

Wufeng looked at her appearance, raised his eyes to Wei Zimo, and the two sighed helplessly.

Feng Aotian didn't care, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking his legs back and forth, and couldn't help humming a small tune, but the voice sounded very pleasant.

Wei Zimo raised his hand and pressed Feng Aotian's hands with both hands to keep her from moving, but Feng Aotian raised one leg and hooked his waist, "So the master will not move."

"It's getting more rascal." Wei Zimo cursed badly.

Feng Aotian opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, "What happened to the rogue?"

Wu Feng looked at Feng Aotian and smiled lightly, "Is my chest more comfortable?"

Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Yeah."

"I feel at ease?" Wufeng continued to ask.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian just nodded.

"Then talk about it," Wufeng continued.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wufeng, then raised his head and kissed his lips, "I'm becoming more pleased with him."

Wufeng watched Feng Aotian always take advantage of him so unscrupulously, but he just took this set, and couldn't help but grinned his wrist, "You like it."

Feng Aotian then sat up halfway from his arms, the smile on the corners of his mouth closed slightly, "Return to Le Qicheng."

"Leaving tomorrow?" Wufeng asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Leave this to Ye Feng and Qian Ning."

"Then Leqi City must pass through the border." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, "You did this on purpose to draw the snake out of the cave?"

"Smart." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded the tip of his nose.

Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian and Wufeng talk very happily, and then he got up, "Since you are leaving, then you can go back to accompany him tonight."

Feng Aotian got off the soft couch and stood beside him, "I will go tomorrow."

"Humph." Wei Zimo hummed, then stepped inward.

Feng Aotian stood on the spot, shrugged, looked at the windless, and hummed like Wei Zi Moshi.

"Since I'm here, I don't want to wash away the **** smell on my body." Wei Zimo said angrily.

Feng Aotian smiled at Wei Zimo, and then said, "The smell of blood from my master is on you now."

Wei Zimo raised his arm and smelled the odor on his body, then walked into the screen, took off the clothes he had just changed, and changed to a clean set before walking out.

Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then went into the screen.

Wufeng looked at them two, thinking that if the world is settled in the future, it would be great for them to live like this for a lifetime, but I don’t know what will happen in the future. Today’s events really made them unexpected. If it hadn't been for Wei Zimo to get the news, he would not have seen such a thrilling scene.

Wei Zimo looked at Wufeng thoughtfully, turned around and sat beside the bookcase, looking at Shi Cai's account book that hadn't been read through, and Wufeng put the ointment away and went to clean his hands.

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian changed clothes on her own, and walked out, raising her eyes to see that Wei Zimo was still busy. She then walked up to him and raised her hand to pinch his shoulders.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Feng Aotian lowered his head to approach Wei Zimo's ear and whispered, "Master took the wrong medicine, do you have an antidote?"

Wei Zimo's ears were stained with pink, and he said coldly, "If you pinch, hold it well."

Feng Aotian immediately patted him on the shoulder, "Master, don't pinch."

Wei Zimo said coldly, "Then don't come over and make trouble."

Listening to Wei Zimo's tone, Feng Aotian knew that she was annoyed by her. She raised her eyes and looked at Wufeng, and then said, "His temper is bigger than his master."

Wou Feng remembered the situation in the Ping Palace, and said with a smile, "Ears and eyes are mixed."

Feng Aotian naturally knew that he was referring to Sang Shuhuai, and walked slowly to him, with his hands hooked around his neck, his cold eyes curved into beautiful arcs, "Do you mean that you have a bad temper?"

"Isn't it?" Wufeng replied with a smile.

Feng Aotian nodded, "Master's temper is very big, but his **** is also very big."

Wu Feng listened to Feng Aotian's words, and the corner of his mouth ticked, "I can see it."

Feng Aotian is leaning against the windless arms. She doesn't like being passive. This will make her feel that she has no ability to protect them. If she had discovered the matter of the son of Zuoxiang today, she might not have discovered it earlier. When the Ping Palace happened, she felt that she should speed up her pace.

Wufeng lowered his head and looked at Feng Aotian leaning in his arms, meditating. He just used her gently, and when she felt tired, she had a shoulder to lean on.

The next day, Feng Aotian went to Feng Qianning's place. Gu Yefeng waited for her early in the morning. Seeing that she had entered his room, he smiled and went forward, "The minister thought you would come later."

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng with a smile at the corner of her eyes, her whole body glowing with a strange brilliance, she raised her eyebrows, raised her hand to cover his forehead, "This is a little different today."

Gu Yefeng held Feng Aotian's hand on his forehead, "What's the difference?"

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "radiantly."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows, "Chen Suri is like this."

Feng Aotian looked down at him blankly, "Master thinks you are very charming today."

Gu Yefeng's face was red, and his beating heart was suppressed. He knew that his appearance was not as good as the people around her, and he had no martial arts, no clever mind, and sometimes his temper was very grumpy, but, His heart for her is true. He stayed up all night thinking about Feng Aotian as a woman, and all the things that happened since he knew her. When he was on the front line of life and death yesterday, he had nothing but her in his mind. No one, when she rescued him, he knew even better that no matter what he became in this life, he would stay by her side and never leave him.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng with a smile at the corner of her eyes, her clear eyes just stared at her in a daze, she raised her hand and knocked on his forehead, "What are you thinking about?"

"Thinking about the emperor." Gu Yefeng never said sweet words. He was stubborn before. Then, he just wanted to prove himself. He was no less inferior than the others around her. He tried hard to change himself and suppressed With his fiery temper, he became calm and generous, and now he has the ability to stand beside her.

Feng Aotian stood in the middle of the bedroom. Today, she deliberately wore a simple and elegant brocade robe. She looked down at Gu Yefeng, a bit more attractive than before, wearing a bamboo-leaf embroidered brocade robe. , Jun Lang Qing Jun, made her mind moved.

The eyes are facing each other, and the warmth between his eyebrows seems to melt her, she lowers her head and kisses his lips, tasting her toss, thinking that she will leave today, and seeing each other again is afraid it will be a few months later, she Really reluctant to give up.

Gu Yefeng panted and leaned in her arms, holding her hand, just rubbing lightly, Feng Aotian lifted his chin and looked down at the glaring lips that were alluring Luster, the corner of her mouth smiled, "When you are away, you have to take care of yourself."

"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, "When will the emperor leave?"

"Tonight." Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and replied softly.

Gu Yefeng smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth. He knew that he was in her heart. She asked him to wait, and he waited obediently until she came back.

The two stayed warm for a day, and Feng Aotian took his hand and walked out of the room, and saw Feng Qianning standing not far away waiting for her.

She stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Qianning, "He, I will leave it to you, and he is not allowed to lose a hair."

Feng Qianning raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "This emperor sister can't guarantee it."

"Huh?" Feng Aotian said coldly.

Feng Qianning went on to say, "This blue silk is a human being, and a few of them fall off every day, this..."

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, "You are just talking about your master."

Feng Qianning replied with a smile, "Sister Huang is just telling the truth."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, then took him into his arms, "It's okay, he can't hurt any skin."

"The emperor sister can't guarantee it either." Feng Qianning was hitting her with her.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If this is the case, then the Lord will take Fu Han away."

Feng Qianning raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, her smile froze on her face, she was just making a joke, and then obediently replied, "Brother Huang, don’t worry, as long as King Ping falls unsteadily at his feet , Knocking, touching, the emperor sister will naturally not let him hurt."

Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, "Then let Fu Han accompany you."

"Thank you for the grace of the emperor." Feng Qianning raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, then smiled.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Caicheng will be handed over to you. Take care of yourself."

"Yes." Gu Yefeng responded with a smile, and then took Feng Aotian out of the house.

Feng Aotian took a deep look at Gu Yefeng before flying away.

Feng Qianning stood beside Gu Yefeng, watching him just standing in a daze, she smiled and said, "Can't bear it?"

"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, turning his eyes to look at Feng Qianning, "Is there something big going on in this colorful city?"

"Yeah." Feng Qianning nodded, "Ping Wang and don't worry, everything will be done to me."

Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Qianning and couldn't help asking, "Sometimes I think you are not just a princess so simple."

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