This Lord is Too Cruel: 324 Are you a favor of rejection?


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Pluto Mao went on to say, "Is it a medicinal effect?"

"It should be." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "However, since I can speak, it is a good sign."

"Yes." Father Cat nodded, and then said, "I'm going to rest, and I'll leave tomorrow."

"En." Mu Hanjin replied softly. At this time, there is nothing more important than to relieve her emotional poison.

Lan Jingshu has been staring at Feng Yinqi, but she sighs in her heart. She doesn't know how many scenes will be after he wakes up, I'm afraid...

Mu Hanjin stepped forward and stood beside Lan Jingshu, "Go back."

"Okay." Lan Jingshu nodded, and the two left the emperor's bedroom and went back to the bedroom.

At the border of Qicheng, Feng Aotian is sitting on the soft couch now, looking at the secret letter in his hand, what exactly does Xuanyuanyu think?

What is the meaning of not sending troops now?

She suddenly couldn't figure out his thoughts. What on earth did he want to do? All the soldiers and horses are transferred here, for what?

When Father Cat left, Mu Hanjin also told him about Feng Aotian’s birthday. Father Cat looked at him, and then said, "This matter will wait."

"There is still some time now." Mu Hanjin knows what it means, although it has been two years, but how can you easily forget what should not be forgotten?

My father-in-law rushed to Qicheng alone, and Meteor stood beside Mu Hanjin, "I will go to the Wind Clan to see the **** dog."

"Go." Mu Hanjin knew that Meteor was still worried about the dog, just as the little white snake was in the golden scroll.

Three more days have passed, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have not waited for Xuanyuanyu to send troops, and they are full of doubts.

"What do you think the Emperor Xuan Mo made?" Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, and couldn't help asking.

"I also find it weird." Mu Hanyao's stern face couldn't see any emotions, but now he was thinking that if it goes on like this, it will be no good for anyone.

Leng Qianye continued, "Is the emperor better in these few days?"

"Well, I haven't been clamoring for meat in the past three days anyway." When Mu Hanyao mentioned Feng Aotian, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Leng Qianye nodded, "Let’s go back to the barracks first. If he doesn’t send troops, we will attack."

"En." Mu Hanyao nodded in response.

The two returned to the barracks. Feng Aotian was drinking the medicine boiled by Feng Aotian and felt much more relaxed. Xuanyuanyu, Xuanyuanyu, what is he thinking?

She thought about what she saw in the camp that day, and she seemed to think something was wrong.

"What are you thinking?" Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, and then asked.

"Thinking about Xuanyuanyu." Feng Aotian said smoothly.

No wind put away the medicine bowl, and then said, "But what is he thinking?"

"En." Feng Aotian turned to look at him, "Master always looks at people very accurately. In the past, the master thought that the master knew him well, but when the master came back from his camp, he thought he was very strange. Lord can't see through."

Wufeng looked at her, and then said, "You once said that in his heart, Xuan Mo is his life, and what are you?"

"Master?" Feng Aotian continued, "It's love."

"So, in his mind, how do you and Jiangshan measure it?" The windless and handsome faces flashed a bleak, and asked in a low voice.

"In your opinion?" Feng Aotian pushed the question to him.

Wufeng's fingertips slid across the edge of the scroll, and the corners of his mouth curled up with a light smile, and looked up at her, "I haven't touched him, I don't know."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, "Cunning."

No wind but nodding by default, "I always do this."

Feng Aotian touched his chin with one hand, and whispered, "Could you let the master go and find him?"

"You can go if you want. You don't need to find such a reason." Wufeng said with a smile, "You always do things agilely, and you never procrastinate. Why are you so indecisive about his affairs?"

Feng Aotian whispered, "Maybe, because I am suddenly unsure of him."

Wufeng looked directly at Feng Aotian, curled his lips and smiled, "This is not like you."

"Master knows." Feng Aotian stood up suddenly, with his hands behind his back, pacing in the camp.

Windless eyes still follow her. He knows that she knows Xuanyuanyu's temperament very well, so she is so hesitant.

Feng Aotian turned around gracefully, walked in front of him, leaned forward, staring at his handsome and indifferent face, "Wait, I won't take the initiative."

"You can't bear it?" Wufeng looked at her, "The emperors of Qiguo, Nanhuiguo, Leqiguo, Caiguo, and Yunguo are not in your heart, so you will be cruel No scruples, plan everything well, step by step, but Xuanyuanyu is different, he is the emperor of the Xuanmo country, he is the person you think is destined, so you can't do it, you are afraid of hurting him, right? ?"

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes, leaned close to his forehead and kissed him, "I just found out that you know him well."

The corner of Wufeng's mouth was ticked, "I don't say, it's not that I don't understand, but because I don't want to bother to calculate."

Feng Aotian suddenly hugged him with both hands, pressing the entire gravity on his body, "Master also feels very tired, so I can calculate all day long, but he can't attack the country of Xuan Mo. What should I do? If the kingdom of Xuanmo is captured, what should Xuanyuanyu do?"

Wufeng raised his hands and hugged her, "When have you been feminine?"

"Master was originally a woman." Feng Aotian looked down at him and said with a smile.

"Strong words are unreasonable." Wufeng chuckled, "Everything is done according to your own ideas, no matter the good or the bad, I will accompany you, not only me, they will accompany you."

Feng Aotian touched his forehead, "No wind, no wind, I know you are so lovely today."

No wind laughed dumbly, "But are people used on men?"

"Then it will be delicious." Feng Aotian continued, and then he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao were about to come in, and Feng Aotian stood up straight and saw the two of them coming in, with an elegant smile on her face.

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian like this, and then looked at Wufeng with a brow and a smile, with a blush on his face, which seemed to be clear, but did not break, but bowed his head, "The emperor, the minister has something to report. ."

"Want to take the initiative to invite Ying to fight?" Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye and said.

"Exactly." Leng Qianye lowered his head and responded.

Feng Aotian stepped forward to him, and saw his indifferent, dusty face with a certain seriousness, the corner of her mouth twitched, and she suddenly walked forward half a step, the face that was close at hand was a little bit clear A faint smile, "No."

Leng Qianye looked directly at her cold eyes and was startled slightly, "The minister does not understand."

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Wait."

Leng Qianye wanted to say something, but saw a deep smile at the corner of her mouth, and then replied, "Yes, the minister obeyed."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, "Wait, wait for him to send troops."

"What if he doesn't send troops for a year?" Mu Hanyao couldn't help asking.

"Then wait for a year, Lord has time." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Mu Hanyao didn't understand, but he knew that there was a reason for her to do this, so he replied, "The minister abides by the order."

Feng Aotian is just waiting for an opportunity. She is thinking of the best of both worlds, not a situation where both loses.

She suddenly took the income of both of them out of the camp.

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, a faint smile flashed across his face, "The emperor doesn't want to eat meat today?"

"Yes." Feng Aotian answered very honestly, "but there is a way to restrain him."

"What is it?" Leng Qianye was also trying his best to endure it, she rarely stayed by his side for such a long time, how could he be willing to look at it like this?

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Secret."

Leng Qianye didn't ask much, just let her lead, and the three of them walked out.

"Where is the emperor going?" Mu Hanyao asked from the side.

"Go for a change and go to a place with your master." Feng Aotian raised his hand and pushed the two of them out.

"Yes." Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao took a look at each other, and then went into the camp separately, changed into casual clothes, and stood in front of her.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the two of them. One is as beautiful as dust and the other is cold and handsome. She nodded slightly, and then took the two of them and left the barracks.

The three of them walked to the city gate and ordered someone to open the city gate. The three of them slowly walked towards Xuanyuanyu's barracks.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao couldn't help but wonder, "The emperor, are you?"

Feng Aotian looked at the front, "Go for a stroll."

"Go to Xuan Mo Army?" Mu Hanyao asked in a low voice.

"En." Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then walked forward. The three of them walked unhurriedly. When they reached the opposite barracks, they saw Xuanyuanyu standing in the camp. Looking into the distance, thoughtful.

The soldiers guarding the gate stood on one side and let them in, but Feng Aotian swaggered to hold Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao's hands and walked slowly in front of Xuanyuanyu.

It is also the afternoon, the air is tinged with a faint smell of grass, the wind is sunny, but the sun is not strong, Feng Aotian wears a silver-gray brocade robe with soft light from all over her body, and the two people beside her It is also a refined appearance and extraordinary bearing.

Xuanyuanyu did not look at her, but looked into the distance, with a beautiful face and a long body, even if she stood in front of him with the appearance of Leng Qianye, Some are eclipsed.

Feng Aotian stood in front of him like this, "What are you thinking about?"

Xuanyuanyu came back to his senses and glanced at her, "What are you here for?"

"Drinking." Feng Aotian said readily.

"Don't drink it." Xuanyuanyu refused, just like that day.

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Forget it, since I don't drink, I will go back."

Xuanyuan Yu turned his eyes and continued to look at the distance in a daze, "No."

Feng Aotian evoked a sly smile at this moment, and he really left the barracks with Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao.

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, are you testing him?"

"No." Feng Aotian shook his head, "I'm just waiting for an answer from him."

Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, and suddenly wanted to understand, "He doesn't want to do it with you now?"

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "Since he doesn't want to, then wait until he does it."

"The minister doesn't understand." Mu Hanyao watched the two of them talking, obviously a little clouded.

Feng Aotian just smiled, holding the hands of both of them and left.

Xuanyuan Yu stood on the spot, looking at her leaving figure, her beautiful eyes showed an invisible silence.

A long time later, when they were thinking of the situation on that day, Feng Aotian said with a smile, "I knew there would be today. It would be better to tie you back then. You are like you and I have this ending."

Feng Aotian thought that she and Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao rarely get together. Even if they are in one place, they are all wars. Apart from these, there is nothing else, and it is inevitable that they are a little boring.

She turned her eyes to look at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Do you have any place you want to go with your master?"

Mu Hanyao turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, paused slightly, and then said, "Where does the emperor want to go?"

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Where do you want to go?"

"Go home." Mu Hanyao said bluntly. He was indeed homesick and missed the capital and missed every bit of his being with her in the capital.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Mu Hanyao, "After you pass this level, I will take you home."

Mu Hanyao's cold face flashed with a gentle smile, "Okay."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "What about you?"

"The minister must think about it." Leng Qianye replied with a smile.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay, then you have to think about it, you must tell the Lord."

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded in response.

The three returned to the barracks, Feng Aotian entered the camp, Wufeng was still looking at the lone man quietly, looking up at her back, pouring tea, and putting it aside, "How?"

"Wait." Feng Aotian sat on the soft couch, picked up the tea cup, took a sip, looked towards Wufeng, and leaned close to him, "I haven't finished what I just did."

Windless looked at her sideways, "Did you not do something with them on the way?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "Thinking about it."

Wufeng smiled indifferently, and continued to look at the original, "If I want to go to them, I won't be free."

Feng Aotian paused slightly and looked at Wufeng, "Are you the favor of rejecting the Lord?"

No wind nodded, "Well, refuse."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, got up and rolled up his sleeves, and walked to him, "Let's see how the Lord cleans up you."

No wind said with a smile, "Wei Zimo is here."

Feng Aotian had a meal, and then said, "Nonsense, he is the most familiar with the smell of his body, does he still know what he came to?"

"If you don't believe it, look back." Windless smiled and said.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Lord will not be fooled, you are obediently waiting for him to clean up you."

As she spoke, she wanted to rush towards no wind, but she heard a cold voice from behind, "It seems that I am not here at the right time."

Feng Aotian's figure halted, then turned around and saw Wei Zimo really standing at the entrance of the camp. She continued, "It's strange, why didn't you notice it? Is it because the master's martial arts is weak? "

Wei Zimo smiled and took out a medicine jar from his arms, and then said, "It should be this."

Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at the medicine jar in his hand, "Are you trying to treat your master as a white mouse?"

"White mouse?" Wei Zimo asked inexplicably, looking at Feng Aotian with cold eyes.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Feng Aotian glanced at him with disgust, then turned around and sat on the soft couch again.

"This is not for you." Wei Zimo then took the medicine jar, placed it on several cases, and handed it to Wufeng.

"That's good." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, then pushed the medicine jar placed in front of him.

Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian's movements amusedly, and then looked towards Wufeng, "You smell, what kind of medicine is this."

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "What's the matter?"

"Look it first before talking." Wei Zimo continued.

No wind took the medicine jar, opened it and sniffed it carefully, and then said, “There is a poison in it. Although the amount is not large, if you take it for a long time, it will lead to lack of energy and slow death.”

Wei Zimo ticked the corner of his mouth, "It's really a good method."

"This medicine is very similar to another medicine. On the surface it looks like a tonic, but it is a deadly poison. Who is this for?" Wu Feng asked Wei Zimo with cold light all over his body, and asked in a low voice. .

"Xing Wuyun sent someone to deliver it." Wei Zimo continued.

"This medicine is very special, even the imperial doctor can hardly tell it. How can he have this in his place?" asked Wufeng incomprehensibly.

"He contracted the cold a few days ago, so he took this medicine. In the past few days, he felt more lazy and felt wrong, and he couldn't get rid of the snakes. So he sent someone to quietly take this medicine to me." Zi Mo continued.

Wufeng can't help but feel strange, "Didn't all the problems in his place have been solved? How could there be such a thing?"

Wei Zimo immediately sat beside Feng Aotian, "ask her."

"Ask the Lord, what do you do?" Feng Aotian looked at him, and then said, "He has a cold, why doesn't he know?"

"He deliberately hid the news, not because he was afraid that you were worried, and ran over to see him again, distracted." Wei Zimo took a deep look at Feng Aotian, and then said.

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, then said, "But what did you find out?"

"I'm still investigating secretly, but this matter cannot be separated from Gong Yimin." Wei Zimo said coldly.

Feng Aotian thought about why Gong Yimin was still playing this kind of trick, "How can he start Xing Wuyun again?"

"How do I know?" Wei Zimo retorted, but he also had doubts in his heart, "He wants to put Xing Wuyun and the land of death, so he can just go and kill him."

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, then said, "When Father Cat comes back, you will go to Leqi City."

No wind, nodded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo again, "This medicine definitely can't be drunk anymore, let Wufeng prescribe a prescription to secretly replace this medicine, and don't get rid of it."

"Okay." Wei Zimo is still angry, but he is still worried, "Isn't Gong Yimin doing this?"

"It seems to be very smart, it is easy to think of him, but I don't think it is." Feng Aotian continued.

"How long will you and Xuanyuanyu have to entangle?" Wei Zimo's conversation turned sharply at this time, causing Feng Aotian to twitch his mouth.

"Look at his mood." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "When you first treated me, why didn't you look at my mood?"

"This is different, right?" Feng Aotian looked at him with a corner of his mouth, and then said, "Your mood is the opposite."

Wei Zimo gave Feng Aotian a fierce look, then got up, "Okay, I'm leaving. If you miss me, go to the villa to find me."

Feng Aotian listened to him and said with a smile, "Okay, it depends on your mood."

Wei Zimo took a step and left the camp, but Wu Feng Zai Cai rewritten the prescription and gave it to him.

After Wei Zimo left, Feng Aotian's eyes were cold and severe, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. "You said that in this world, besides Gongyimin, who else uses poison well?"

"Wen's silver halberd, Wen Jian, not only practiced the silver halberd, but also practiced the three-finger iron hand. With the silver halberd skill in his hand, he surprised four people. He ranked fifth in the eight great families. Self-esteem, self-esteem, loneliness, and self-respect, and later he even destroyed the silver halberd. He used his hand as a soldier to practice more terrible stunts. However, his most powerful thing is to use poison. Nowadays, he is also a leader. It is the current Patriarch of the Wen family, but he has always lived in seclusion and has never been in the world. He has no hatred with Xing Wuyun, not to mention that he will not do such a despicable behavior because of his sex." Wu Feng continued.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You know the eight great families very well."

"One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a devil, and the same is true of medical skills. Poison is devil, and detoxification is Buddha. Although I don’t know much about other aristocratic families, but for the Wen family who is proficient in poison, especially Wen Jian , I went to study specifically, but unfortunately, I have never seen him himself." Wu Feng continued.

Feng Aotian looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then said, "But this matter may also have something to do with him."

"Do you know anything else?" Wufeng looked at her and couldn't help asking.

"I just don't think it's easy." Feng Aotian continued, "Even if it wasn't Wen Jian, it should be related to Wen Jian."

"Counting days, Mr. Cat should be able to arrive in three or four days. He should have found a solution. I think I will leave tomorrow. Brother doesn’t know medical skills. If this matter is related to Wen Jian Regarding, according to the Wen family's poison technique, he is afraid that he can't resist it." Wufeng said worriedly.

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng, "Okay, be careful."

"En." No wind nodded, but he hugged her into his arms, "But there will be a long time to see you, you have to take care of yourself."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't worry, although I really want to eat meat, but he will try his best to restrain himself and not mess around."

Windless laughed, "You know it."

Before dawn, there was no wind and left the barracks, first went to the Green Forest Villa, talked to Wei Zimo about the situation, and then rushed to Leqi City.

Feng Aotian feels that the current situation seems clear, but why is it becoming more and more complicated?

The birth of these eight great families is very strange, and they don’t have a clue at all. Now the Shangguan family, the second-ranked family, is in Beijing, the fourth-ranked Yu family is in Xuanyuanyu, and the fifth-ranked Wen family has also emerged. On the surface of the water, it is difficult to judge whether it is a friend or an enemy.

Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao stood beside Feng Aotian, watching her fall into deep thought, but did not dare to bother. Now, there is no wind to leave, and the two of them naturally don’t understand medicine, and Leng Qianye can’t He knows a little about the fur, I am afraid that there will be no help, and Wei Zimo often sees the dragon without seeing the end, and the two of them have to look after the tower, and the two are also a little sad.

Feng Aotian restrained her mind. Even if there were thousands of knots in front of her, she couldn't shrink back. She raised her eyes to look at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, and then said, "Master is hungry."

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor wants to eat meat?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Be vegetarian."

Mu Hanyao listened to Feng Aotian's words, only then realized that he was rash, and quickly lowered his head, "The minister will give orders."

Then he turned around and left the camp, Feng Aotian stepped forward and leaned in Leng Qianye's arms, "What were you thinking just now?"

"Thinking about when there will be no war." Leng Qianye raised his hand to hug her and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian thought about such a situation, fearing that it would not stop for a while, but she had to make plans early and see how it was done.

After lunch, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao left the camp, their souls flew down, "Master, the files of the eight great families are here."

"En." Feng Aotian took it over and read it carefully, "Can other families be moving now?"

"The subordinates have sent someone to look for it, but there is no trace." The soul replied with his head down.

"It's okay, just keep looking, you can't let go of any clues." Feng Aotian looked down at the file and said in a low voice.

"Subordinates retire." The soul replied, and then he dashed away.

Caicheng, Feng Qianning counts the time and will give birth in one month, but now she can't move and can only lie on the couch.

Fu Han is even more nervous than her. These days, he went back to the house early to look after her.

Feng Qianning was lying on the couch, reading the book in idle time, and saw a dark shadow falling, "Dark Lord, there is news from the Wen family."

"Take a look." Feng Qianning whispered.

"Yes." The subordinate in front of her handed her the letterhead with both hands. After she took it, she said, "That's it."

"The other five great families, their subordinates have already been assigned, and now two of them have some good looks." The subordinate continued.

"We will report it after it is confirmed." Feng Qianning's eyes flashed coldly, and then she threw the letter paper back into her hand, "pass this to the master."

"Yes." The dark guard responded, and then flew away.

Fu Han had just entered the house on this matter. He raised his eyes and saw a dark shadow passing by. He was shocked and hurried into the house. When he saw Feng Qianning lying on the couch reading a book, he was relieved. "The princess is fine."

Feng Qianning looked up at him, "What's the matter?"

"I saw a dark figure just now." Fu Han immediately sat in front of her and continued.

"Oh, you said that dark shadow." Feng Qianning put down the scroll and shook Fu Han's hand. "That was the person sent by the emperor's brother. He sent me a message saying that it was for me to have a baby."

"So that's it." Fu Han nodded, then stroked her lower abdomen lightly, "It's a critical juncture now, you can't be sloppy."

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