This Lord is Too Cruel: 333 Shy Lan Jingshu (wonderful) ask for monthly pass

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When Mu Hanjin saw this, she just lowered her head and read the memorial, but Feng Aotian left the study holding the Lan Jing book.

The cat father-in-law watched Feng Aotian walked out, and whispered, "Master, this is blue sky and white day, don't you?"

"Who said that it would not work during the day?" Feng Aotian gave a low laugh.

The corner of Cat's mouth curled, "The minion understands, the minion will make room for you."

"Master, go to Jinxuan Palace." As Feng Aotian said, he took Lan Jingshu out of the emperor's bedroom and flew away.

Meteor watched Father Cat staring at the disappearing figure, puffing up his cheeks and losing his temper, smiling cheerfully.

The cat turned his eyes to look at the meteor, "What's so funny?"

Meteor looked at Father Cat, "It's nothing."

Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and hugged her tightly. Will he really want it later? However, he is not mentally prepared yet? And, if it’s too early today, will it be too...

Feng Aotian looked down at Lan Jingshu, lost in thought, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

Lan Jingshu blushed, and snowflakes dripped on his cheeks. It was cold, making him leaning tightly, "The minister is thinking about the emperor."

Feng Aotian smiled and hugged him into his arms, and after a while, he fell into Jinxuan Palace.

Lan Jingshu hooked her neck with both hands. Although he knew she was a woman, he felt extremely warm when he leaned against her in this way.

Feng Aotian put him on the bed, and then untied the cloak on her body. She was covered with a bit of coldness. She then sat on the bed and looked down at him, "What a fool."

Lan Jingshu paused slightly and looked up at her, "The emperor..."

"En." Feng Aotian replied in a low voice.

"The emperor..." Lan Jingshu just lay on the bed, whispering to her.

Feng Aotian turned and leaned against his side, slid his fingertips across his handsome and gentle face, raised his chin, and slowly approached, "Are you ready?"

Lan Jingshu just stared at her blankly, and whispered, "En."

Feng Aotian smiled and raised his hand to untie the robe on his body. With a hint of coolness on his fingertips, he slid into his clothes and walked gently.

Lan Jingshu felt a chill, he looked up at her, his hands at a loss.

Feng Aotian bullied himself and looked at him carefully with a smile on his mouth, "Are you really ready?"

Lan Jingshu's helpless hands on both sides lifted up at this time, seeming to have gathered great courage to untie the jade belt around her waist.

Feng Aotian's finger moved, the curtains on the bed fell, and the temperature in the tent suddenly went up. Her robes were untied, revealing her condensed skin, and her beautiful collarbone outlines her charming figure, Feng Aotian Raising a hand to untie her hair crown, the blue silk was scattered, Lan Jingshu looked at this picture, breathing a little harder.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "If you don't take the initiative, you can take the initiative."

Lan Jingshu listened to her voice, as if it had floated from ancient times, with a bit of temptation and mistiness. He just looked at her pretty face like this, his throat tightened, and his hands covered her. Untied her corset...

Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, and felt his affection. This was the first time that they met so frankly without any reservation. Lan Jingshu felt the soft body and endured. After shaking constantly, he finally understood that it turned out that loving someone is so wonderful.

White snow fell outside the window, covered in silver clothes, and inside the house, the red luan piled up, but it was a different scenery.

This night* the tent is warm, there are endless amorous feelings, full of affection...

The next morning, Lan Jingshu woke up early in the morning, and when he opened his eyes, he saw her in his arms, Wenxiang Nephrite, which reminded him of last night's picture, and his face was stained. Xia Hong.

He just looked at her idiotically, his eyes were full of happiness, and he realized that this is a complete possession, and his mood cannot be calmed at this moment, he looked down While holding her, he kissed her lightly at the corner of her mouth. This was the first time he kissed her so actively, but he felt very happy.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu cautiously, and said with a smile, "When did you wake up?"

"Suitable." Lan Jingshu was carefully covered with brocade on her body, and embraced her in his arms, "Is the emperor going to get up?"

"Stop the meeting again." Feng Aotian took a deep breath, raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "Last night was a little green, but practice makes perfect."

Lan Jingshu can't help being a little shy, looking down at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister will work hard."

Feng Aotian laughed, then rolled over and pressed against his forehead, "Then try hard once?"

Lan Jingshu looked up at her, "The emperor..."

"Why, not willing?" Feng Aotian's phoenix lowered his eyes and said coldly.

"No." Lan Jingshu shook his head, the blue silk draped on both sides, and the bite marks on the shoulders and chest turned blue-purple, which made people think.

Mao Gong is outside the palace, listening to the noise inside, the corner of his mouth clicks, "The master is really energetic."

Meteor looked at Mr. Cat with some sleepiness, and dragged him over early in the morning. Is it just to listen to the corner? He is still sleepy.

After a long time, Mr. Cat felt it was almost done, so he cleared his throat, "Is the master awake?"

Feng Aotian is now dripping with sweat, turned his eyes and glanced at the panting Lan Jingshu, and said with a smile, "It seems that the stamina of the Lord is better than you."

Lan Jingshu immediately buried his head in the quilt, Feng Aotian knew that he was shy, and chuckled, "Come in."

"Yes." Father Cat replied in a low voice, then bowed his head into the bedroom.

An irritating breath came from a distance, the cat's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, and then he walked to the bed.

Feng Aotian put on a coat and got off the bed. Father Cat saw the hickeys on her neck, he whispered, "The master is really amazing."

Feng Aotian raised the cat's chin, leaned close to his delicate lips, and took a bite gently, "Jealous?"

"The minion dare not." Mr. Cat said in a low voice, and waited for her to take a bath.

When Feng Aotian entered the tub, she saw Father Cat staring at her full of hickeys in a daze. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What's wrong?"

"Look, this battle is really fierce." The cat tweeted twice, obviously jealous.

Feng Aotian smiled and raised his hand to pinch his nose, "Pinch it for the master."

"Yes." Father Cat responded in a low voice, then raised his hands and gently pinched her.

Feng Aotian closed his eyes and smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, thinking of Lan Jingshu last night, he couldn't help but catch a thick smile.

Seeing Feng Aotian's unsatisfactory expression, Mr. Cat curled his mouth and lowered his head to Feng Aotian's ear, "Is the master still thinking about it?"

Papa Cat’s voice was tingled with a little tingling, and Feng Aotian kissed his lips with his eyes, and took a bite, "It's really an endless aftertaste."

The cat's father snorted coldly, "The master is really eccentric."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Eccentric? Master's heart is eccentric."

The cat father-in-law raised his slender eyebrows, and Feng Aotian walked out of the tub, put on his jacket and walked out.

Lan Jingshu was still lying on the bed, her face was covered by Jin, but she looked at her with a pair of eyes, Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "I can't afford it?"

Lan Jingshu quickly retracted into the quilt, "The emperor, please."

Feng Aotian laughed loudly, then turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Such a lovely man, who doesn't care for him?"

The cat snorted coldly, "Master, the minion also needs you to feel bad."

Feng Aotian squeezed his father-in-law Cat’s cheek, "Master is a little hungry."

"Who let the master toss so late?" Mao Gonggong glanced at Feng Aotian bitterly, and then served her to wash and dress.

Lan Jingshu covered his face in the quilt. After waiting for Feng Aotian to leave, he breathed a sigh of relief. He raised his eyes and looked at everything in front of him. The love affairs of last night are still vivid in my eyes. The beating heart, looking sideways at the side of the bed, the familiar breath has not dissipated, and it has always lingered around him. He was lying on the bed alone, silly and unwilling to get up.

Feng Aotian entered the emperor's bedroom, and Meteor Shicai turned around and returned to the emperor's bedroom when the cat entered, and now he continues to sleep on the soft couch.

She raised her eyes just to see Gu Yefeng sitting aside, she smiled and stepped forward, "How's the situation?"

"I'm afraid it won't be the Spring Festival." Gu Yefeng stepped forward and bowed to Feng Aotian. Seeing her ruddy complexion and hickeys on her neck, his eyes flashed with sadness.

Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "I will accompany you to see him today."

"En." Gu Yefeng felt the faint breath on her body. He had been by his father's side all these days. Thinking of the past, he couldn't help but feel how unfilial he was over the years.

Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly, "No matter what happens, Lord will be by your side."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at her, his clear eyes flashed with a faint soft light, the corners of his mouth were slightly pressed, just looking at her like this.

Feng Aotian knows that today's Gu Yefeng is no longer the one who lost his temper at every turn and was young and energetic, but he has his own stubbornness and persistence.

The cat father-in-law came over and looked at Feng Aotian's endless stream of people. He couldn't help but sigh, when will it be his turn?

"This is?" Li Mei stepped into the emperor's bedroom and saw Gu Yefeng in Feng Aotian's arms. He looked handsome. Although he was not particularly handsome, his eyes were very clear and looked very comfortable. .

She hooked the corner of her mouth and walked over with a smile, "You are really beautiful like a cloud by your side."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and glanced at Li Mei, still leaning against Feng Aotian's arms. Now, he doesn't like being disturbed by others.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, his mouth twitched, and said with a smile, "This is the Lord's person."

"I know." Li Mei waved her hand, "You have sold me now, it's useless for me to think about it."

Feng Aotian looked down at Gu Yefeng, "Well, she is a wild girl."

"Yes, how can it be compared to your golden phoenix." Li Mei said quietly.

Gu Yefeng just nodded at Li Mei, but still leaned on Feng Aotian without saying a word.

Li Mei could see that this Gu Yefeng is a person who doesn't like to care about, thinking about this character is really lonely.

She didn't say anything anymore, turned her eyes to look at Meteor, raised her hand and pinched Meteor's nose, "Little devil, when is this all, are you still awake?"

Meteor turned around, then turned around, turned his back to Li Mei, and ignored her.

Li Mei snorted coldly, "Hey, it's true that people under the eaves have to bow their heads, look, how I was rejected by you."

Listening to Li Mei's words, Feng Aotian couldn't help laughing, "What's the matter with you?"

Li Mei raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "What can I do is just waiting here for him to take me back, and then I can't come out again."

Feng Aotian squinted at her, "I know what you are thinking?"

Li Mei raised her eyes and looked at her, "Sure enough, it makes sense."

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Don't you have a way to deal with him, so why come to me?"

"That also needs your help." Li Mei said with a smile.

Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I promise you."

Li Mei gave a low smile, raised her hand to pat her shoulder, "Sure enough, I will not disturb your Yaxing."

Li Mei smiled so ghostly, then got up and left the Imperial Palace.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "That woman looks very special."

"Well, it is very special." Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Isn't the Lord special?"

Gu Yefeng's eyes moved, and he smiled and said, "Is the emperor vinegar?"

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Of course, you can only have a master in your heart."

Gu Yefeng looked at her with a smile, "The emperor has always been in his heart."

Feng Aotian lowered his head and pecked at his lips. Xing Wuyun was stepping into the hall at this moment, with his hands around his chest and leaning on the side, "It seems that I am not here at the right time."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Every time you come, it is not the right time."

Xing Wuyun smiled uncontrollably, "Isn't it the time when the emperor shared the bed with me?"

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "Who will you not come at that time?"

Xing Wuyun could hear what she meant. He was already sitting next to her when the two were talking, "Did you have a good time yesterday?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Naturally."

"When will you let the ministers have fun?" Xing Wuyun stepped forward to Feng Aotian, smiling very evilly.

Feng Aotian glanced sideways at Gu Yefeng, "What do you think?"

Gu Yefeng paused slightly and said in a low voice, "Where is the minister?"

Feng Aotian laughed, and turned his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun, "It seems that I will turn over the brand in the future."

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "When will the emperor turn over the minister's brand?"

Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "Master, think about it."

Xing Wuyun got closer again, "How about now?"

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and stared at him for a long while, "No way."

"Why?" Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes shone charmingly, and his smile was very charming.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "I still have one in my grandfather's arms."

"What's the matter, let's go together." Xing Wuyun said indifferently, but there was a different kind of light in those eyes.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Two are too few, call them all."

Xing Wuyun immediately sat back where he was, "I have a good appetite, and I am not afraid to hold it."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and rubbed Gu Yefeng's somewhat sharpened chin with his fingertips, "Master has always had a big appetite, let alone hold it."

"Then I want to see if the emperor's appetite is big or the minister's appetite is big." Xing Wuyun supported her chin with one hand, and the other was slowly moved to her cheek.

Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "You, you are getting more and more slutty."

"That's also good for your training." Xing Wuyun said profoundly.

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Then you will be trained and trained."

"When will the emperor train and train ministers?" While speaking, he saw Leng Qianye come in, not in the barracks, he was wearing a lavender brocade robe.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his eyes to look at that handsome face, unlike the indifference of the past, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, extending to the bottom of his heart, he just looked at her like this.

Feng Aotian thinks that this one has caught up with their criticism meeting? These one or two, isn't it just that I was tumbling with Lan Jingshu passionately yesterday. Is that necessary?

"Is this waiting for the master to be trained?" Feng Aotian said with a smile, Leng Qianye was already sitting beside her, separating Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun glanced at Leng Qianye, "Are you all together today?"

"Lively." Leng Qianye just looked at her sideways, with no one else.

Feng Aotian was visibly startled, thinking that he is a bit special today, she leaned in front of him and looked directly at his cold jade eyes, "What's wrong?"

Leng Qianye looked at her carefully, and suddenly leaned on her shoulder, "Nothing."

Feng Aotian's heart moved, did something happen to him? Can't help turning her eyes to look at him a few more times, thinking about these days, did she neglect him?

The hall suddenly fell silent, and somehow, everyone was silent, seeming to be immersed in this faint, inexplicable atmosphere.

After a while, Mu Hanjin walked in and watched Feng Aotian holding Gu Yefeng in one hand. Leng Qianye was leaning on her shoulder, while Xing Wuyun was lying on a few cases without an image, Meteor He continued to fall asleep, while Mr. Cat was busy on the sidelines. He couldn't help feeling strange, "The emperor."

"Well?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is something wrong?"

Mu Hanjin saw Feng Aotian come back to her senses, but only smiled warmly, "Shicai saw Jing Shu go out of the palace to the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but it's late today."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Well, Su Ri must be the first to arrive."

"Indeed, I have never been late." Mu Hanjin smiled and said, seeing that there was nowhere, she sat aside.

Feng Aotian watched Leng Qianye just leaned back quietly without saying a word. She was silent for a moment, then got up and said to Gu Yefeng, "Master, go out and come back with you to take care of the elderly."

"En." Gu Yefeng just responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun looked at the two of them leaving, and tweeted twice, "When will he play tricks?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Who makes you behave too obviously."

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "I always do this."

Gu Yefeng looked at Mu Hanjin, "What is going on in Chaozhou these days?"

"It's just some trivial matters. I will be out of the palace tomorrow, and it may take half a month to come back." Mu Hanjin said gently.

"Go to work?" Gu Yefeng knew that Mu Hanjin was out, and it was not a trivial matter to want to come.

"Go with Big Brother." Mu Hanjin replied with a smile.

"It must be something interesting." Xing Wuyun seemed to have guessed something and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Hanjin picked up the tea cup beside her and took a sip, "Well, if you can find out something, it will be a big deal."

Xing Wuyun responded clearly, "Then I wish you can find something."

"I borrow your good words." Mu Hanjin still responded lightly.

Wufeng walked in and watched them chatting, but Feng Aotian was not seen, "Where is she?"

"Bring Leng Qianye out." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Where did you come from?"

"Go to Wei Zimo's place." Wufeng put down the cloak on his body, then sat opposite him, raising his eyes to see the cat father-in-law ignoring him.

"What is he doing these past few days? He doesn't go out of the palace, he's not jealous, he's playing tricks." Xing Wuyun asked with a smile.

Windless glanced at him sideways, "It's normal, it seems that I am in a good mood."

"Could it be that something good happened?" Mu Hanjin interrupted.

"I don't know." Wufeng looked at the two of them, "I heard that the plum blossoms in Meixiang Palace are in full bloom, or else, go and see?"

"You are becoming arty now." Xing Wuyun opened the folding fan in his hand and shook it.

No wind looked at him like this, "It's snowy, what are you doing with that fan?"

Xing Wuyun just smiled openly, "This fan is not an object, but an ornament, an embellishment."

"Go or not?" Wufeng asked again.

"Go." Xing Wuyun responded readily, raising his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, "Go?"

Gu Yefeng smiled and responded, "Go."

Xing Wuyun then looked at Mu Hanjin again, "What about you?"

"Naturally, I want to see it." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, and then got up, and the three of them stepped out of the Imperial Palace.

The cat raised his eyes and watched them leave, his mouth curled, "Finally, they were all sent away."

Meteor sat up from the soft couch in a daze, stretched his arms and looked at Mr. Cat, "What's wrong with you?"

Pluto cat glanced at him, "What is your business."

Meteor snorted coldly, "I'm going to see the dog."

The cat twisted and entered the inner hall, ignoring the meteor.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, and the two walked on the snow. She raised her eyes and looked at him, "Do you want to go out too?"

"No." Leng Qianye shook his head and turned to look at her, "It's just that I feel a little unfavorable."

Feng Aotian squeezed his hand and said with a smile, "Why is in a bad mood?"

"I just think the palace is too big, space." Leng Qianye looked at the whiteness in front of him, but couldn't find a place for him.

Feng Aotian listened to his words, she had never felt such a cold Qianye before, he was indifferent in the past, did not have too many words, always put everything in her own heart Above, he knows her somewhat.

She approached his arms, "What about now?"

"It's better." Leng Qianye took her into his arms, and the two stood in the snow. His heart had never been so secure.

This may be a kind of waiting heart, waiting for too long, looking at the people who always appear next to her, she is very kind to everyone, thinking of giving them equal love and feelings, but she I don't know, when she was in another person's arms, their hearts were shaking.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him. At this moment, she felt Leng Qianye's loneliness from his bones. He gave her his heart, but in exchange for more and more loneliness.

She left his embrace, took his hand and continued to walk forward, saying nothing to each other, just walking like this...

Leng Qianye holds her hand very tightly. It seems that only this way can he fill up the hesitation and emptiness in his heart. In the past, he could use the battlefield to numb his heart so that he has no free time to go. Thinking of her, but now that he has been in the palace for so long, more and more thoughts are in his heart, but he can only wait like this every day, he suddenly feels inexplicable despair and loss.

This kind of mood, the longer he stayed with him, the more tormented, but he couldn't say how much he missed her, couldn't tell how long he could wait for himself.

Feng Aotian felt his breath. At this moment, she realized that there was still too much anxiety and fear deep in his heart.

The two returned to his bedroom. She raised her eyes to look at the palace in front of her. Yeah, the warmth she gave him, the love she gave him too little, she suddenly felt that she had ignored him.

In the past three years, she has been rushing around, always gathering and leaving with them every time, but now, she lets them all come back and return to her side, just to let them stay by her side. , But she ignored their feelings.

Is she really qualified to own them?

At this moment, her heart is in chaos, Xuanyuanyu's death, Long Yin's departure, her heart can never get rid of the pain like that, she wants to paralyze herself with some things, wants to get rid of Gongyizhen completely. She wanted to better let them stay with her to grow old without any worries, but why, until now, she feels that she has worked so hard, without giving them a real sense of security?

Leng Qianye took the lead in entering the palace, Feng Aotian looked at his handsome figure, but she was so lonely, her heart was aching vaguely, she stepped forward, holding him behind herself, tightly Holding tightly, this is the only way to warm his heart, and only in this way can he feel that she is by his side.

Leng Qianye stood there in a daze for a moment, then suddenly turned around and took her into her arms. There was a slight breath between them, which made them hard to separate. She whispered, "It's not good to be the master. "

Leng Qianye hugged her on the soft couch at this moment, and tore away the robes on her body. The half-exposed fragrant shoulders made his heart burst into pain. He suddenly bowed his head on hers. He bit down **** his shoulder.

Feng Aotian felt the strength and wanted to bite deeper, but she couldn't bear to hurt her. She just lay on the soft couch like this, letting a faint smell of blood permeate the air.

Leng Qianye let go, pressing her whole body on her body, closing his eyes and saying nothing. He didn't know what was wrong with him? I just wanted to leave her own mark on her like this, but there was a deep intolerance in her heart.

Feng Aotian raised his hands and put them around his waist. He raised his eyes and looked at her, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Feng Aotian raised his head and kissed his lips, but he suddenly got up and sat with his back to her. She paused, then got up and leaned on his back, "What's wrong?"

Leng Qianye raised her eyes and looked at the top of the sky, then turned around and closed her robes, then got down on the soft couch, took the golden sore medicine and walked over, after applying medicine to the wound, slowly The robes on her body were put on again, and then she was hugged into her arms, "This is not what the minister wants."

Feng Aotian paused slightly and looked up at him, "Master knows."

Leng Qianye looked down at her, his mouth twitched, "Does the emperor know what the minister wants?"

Feng Aotian raised his palm to cover his chest, "Here."

Leng Qianye's eyebrows were dyed with a touch of radiance, but he looked at her like this and hugged her tightly, "The minister wants to return to the border."

"Wait." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him.

Leng Qianye looked down at her, "Okay."

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, feeling the faint breath of him, but this made her feel distressed.

Maybe, she still doesn't understand him enough.

After Lan Jingshu returned to the Imperial Court, he traveled to the Imperial Palace. Mu Hanjin had returned from Meixiang Palace. Xing Wuyun and Wufeng accompanied Yi Mu. The three of them admired the plum while drinking wine.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, his face still stained with red, and said warmly, "You will leave tomorrow. I will be here for today's memorial."

"It's okay." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile, "All arrangements have been made, eldest brother will go to the house to bid his mother farewell, I will accompany you for a while now."

Lan Jingshu smiled and asked, "Where is the emperor?"

"Go to Brother Leng's place." Mu Hanjin said softly.

"Oh." Mu Hanjin lowered her head. Perhaps the first time was the most memorable, so his heart still couldn't calm down.

Mu Hanjin didn't say anything bad, and the two of them walked to the study and began to review the memorial quietly.

Feng Aotian stayed at Leng Qianye for lunch, and the two of them just sat quietly, chatting occasionally, but it was also a good time.

At night, Genius Feng Ao came out of Leng Qianye and walked to the emperor's bedroom. He saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu just walking out of the study.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his face turned red, and then he bowed and said, "The emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu still so shy, but smiled slightly, "Come here."

"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded warmly, and walked to her.

Feng Aotian embraced him in his arms and raised his chin. Now he is like a beautiful jade dyed with a blush, becoming more and more attractive. She bit his lips and said with a smile, "What if you are so shy every time?"

Lan Jingshu blushed and leaned in her arms, whispering, "Chen...Chen will not go."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "I will leave tomorrow?"

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "I'm with you today."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Mu Hanjin said with a smile, "The minister has to prepare."

"Cunning." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and she saw Mu Hanyao walking in from her side. She wanted to get together with their two brothers. Knowing Mu Hanjin's mind, she also acquiesced.

"The minister retires." Lan Jingshu also understood, retiring from Feng Aotian's arms and bowing slightly, so that Mu Hanjin could step out of the imperial palace.

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