This Lord is Too Cruel: 334 Cold Chiba ah Cold Chiba

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Pluto Mao raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "It seems that the slave is going to retire."

As he said, he bowed and left, Meteor smiled at Mu Hanyao, and then left with Mr. Cat.

Feng Aotian and Mu Hanyao are the only two remaining in the emperor’s bedroom. He is still in brown brocade robe, with a faint smile on his cold face. Feng Aotian stood on the spot looking at him, "Just from the palace. Come back outside?"

"Yes." Mu Hanyao replied in a deep voice.

She smiled and stepped forward and held his hand, "It's a bit cold."

Mu Hanyao shook her hand back, and his wide palm wrapped her slightly slender hand, he just looked at her with a faint smile.

Feng Aotian turned and walked slowly to the soft couch. Mu Hanyao followed her step by step. The bedroom was very warm. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised. The two of them sat on the soft couch. He just smiled. Holding her.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and asked with a smile, "What are you laughing at?"

Mu Hanyao just watched, "I just think the emperor is a little different."

"What's the difference?" Feng Aotian looked down at himself, raised his eyes and looked at him and asked.

"It just looks warm." Mu Hanyao is not a person who loves to laugh, but every time he sees her, he can't help but smile.

Feng Aotian remembered his first smile. It was his gentle smile at the horse. Now, only her is in his eyes. Such a smile is unique.

"Is the old master cold?" Feng Aotian asked with a smile.

Mu Hanyao's deep eyes flashed with a faint soft light, "The old master had no emotions."

Feng Aotian was startled again, maybe, only he in this world would say such words, she smiled and leaned in his arms, "What about now?"

"You will become warm when you have love. The emperor is the emperor, and the minister is also." Mu Hanyao was in the mansion today. Mrs. Mu told him a lot. After experiencing so many things, her elders are also open to For many things, in this world, nothing is more important than the happiness of her children. She doesn't want her children to be in chains, as long as they like it.

"Master didn't know that you could say such a thing." Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and Feng's eyes narrowed. "This shouldn't be what you said?"

"Mother said it." Mu Hanyao said with a smile, "She said, Chen looks very warm now."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Is it warm now?"

"Well, it's very warm and warm." Mu Hanyao has always been slow to respond to emotional matters. He didn't know how to love someone, so he followed his father on the battlefield when he was young, and all he saw were **** winds and corpses. Everywhere, he has experienced warm and cold feelings, but Du Duo is very indifferent to men and women. Later, Feng Aotian inexplicably broke into his life and dominated his life. He just felt this feeling very strange at the time, until later , Until now, he realized that this kind of feeling is called love, not simply like.

Feng Aotian leaned against his generous chest, felt his powerful heartbeat, and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, "Master also feels very warm."

Mu Hanyao only replied softly, "The emperor, the minister just wants you to understand what he wants."

"Master understands." Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and said with a smile.

The corners of Mu Hanyao's mouth raised slightly. Perhaps, this is the most beautiful thing he has ever said in this life, and perhaps, he will not be able to say such a thing in the future.

One night's lingering, warm spring breeze makes each other drunk...

Mu Hanyao left the capital with Mu Hanjin early the next morning. After this walk, I wonder what is waiting for them?

When Feng Aotian got up, he saw Mao Gongli on the sidelines, "Are they all gone?"

"Yes." Mr. Cat replied, "Namu Hanyao looks cold and cold, it hurts people."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Yes, his mind is very delicate."

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, and then he handed her the letter left by Mu Hanyao, "This is when he is leaving, let the minion give it to you."

Feng Aotian took the letter and read it, then put it away, raised his eyes to look at him, "Master is going to get up."

"Where is the master going again?" The corner of Mr. Mao's mouth twitched, and then he said, "Sixai Ye Meixi has been here and said that if you don't go to his place again, he will live here in the future."

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised, "He has been busy these few days, but the master hasn't passed by. It seems that he is finished, and now he is in the mood to find him."

"Yes." Mr. Cat replied following Feng Aotian's words.

After some washing and dressing, she stepped out of the imperial bedroom and headed to Huanyi Palace. Ye Meixi was wearing a dark red brocade robe, standing in the snow, raising her head slightly, letting the snowflakes fall on From his handsome and enchanting face, his delicate lips curled up, and his smile was so charming.

She stood on the spot and looked at the beauty in front of her. He was like a delicate flower blooming among the snow flying in the sky, very charming, enchanting and touching.

She stepped forward slowly, and her footprints were printed on the white snow. She smiled, stood beside him, raised her hand, and a piece of snow fell from her fingertips. She went into the entrance, very Sweet.

Ye Meixi also learned her actions, putting the snow dripping on her fingertips into her mouth, it was very cool, she gave a sweet smile, and turned her eyes to look at her, "The plum blossom on the neck of the Lord is better than that of Yi Mu Yuan. The red plum in China is still beautiful."

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Are you kidding me?"

Ye Meixi snorted coldly, "Meixi dare not."

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the heavy snow in front of her. She smiled and looked at him, "What are you thinking about standing here?"

"I wonder if I could be like this snow." Ye Meixi said with a smile.

Feng Aotian gave a slight pause, "Why?"

"Pure as snow." Ye Meixi chuckled, "I have been so white since the beginning, and I haven't experienced any pain."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Master likes you now."

Ye Meixi turned his eyes to look at her, "Meixi also likes the current master."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then leaned in his arms, just standing quietly in the snow, letting the wind and snow fall on them. At this moment, they only had each other in their hearts, nothing else. Other things.

At this moment, the soul suddenly fell.

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "But what did you find?"

"Xia Luoyan went to Baili Yunshan." The soul replied in a low voice.

"Baili Yunshan?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and then said, "Continue."

"The Jin family is in Baili Yunshan." The soul raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, then whispered.

"The Jin family ranked first among the eight great families?" Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at the soul, and said in a deep voice.

"Exactly." The soul replied truthfully.

"It seems that Xia Luoyan wants the Jin family to come out of the mountain." Feng Aotian sneered, and then said, "Then let's see how much she has the ability to move the Jin family out."

"The master..." the soul couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, even if she invites the eight great families out to deal with the Lord, Lord will not worry."|Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Ye Meixi, "What did you say?"

Ye Meixi gave a low laugh, leaning softly in Feng Aotian's arms, "Meixi naturally believes in the Lord."

The soul bowed his head, "Subordinates retire."

"En." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, and his soul flew away.

"Lord, do you want to accompany Meixi today?" Ye Meixi looked sideways at Feng Aotian, her beautiful eyes flowing, her curled eyelashes covered with a layer of snowflakes, she looked very attractive.

Feng Aotian stepped forward, kissed his eyes, melted the snowflakes on his eyelashes into his own mouth, and laughed, "It's delicious."

Ye Meixi's face was stained with a shy red, leaning against her arms, "Master is really bad."

Feng Aotian took his hand and walked slowly into the palace, a rush of heat hit, and the coldness on both of them disappeared.

The two were sitting on the soft couch, he leaned against her arms, smiling very softly, she lowered her eyes to look at such Ye Meixi, lowered her head and kissed his lips, gently biting With.

Ye Meixi's whole body is limp in her arms, like a delicate flower blooming slowly in her arms, it is so charming.

"Master, Meixi will always be yours." Ye Meixi raised her hands and held her face like a treasure, and said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian smiled, and once again printed her delicate lips. She knew that in his heart, she was all he had, and the reason why he lived so far is to live for her.

Shortly warm and charming, Ye Meixi panted and leaned against her arms. Her clothes were messy. She raised her hand to caress his charming face. There is no man in this world who is so enchanting and charming like him. Bone erosion*.

Feng Aotian stayed at Ye Meixi until midday and left. Ye Meixi was naturally dissatisfied.

"Couldn't Meixi serve badly?" Ye Meixi only wore a thin shirt. With her enchanting figure, whoever looked at it would be full of imagination.

Feng Aotian stroked that delicate body lightly, and said softly, "Is it alright to come again tomorrow?"

Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed and whispered, "Who is this going to, Lord?"

"Master, go and see Chiba." Feng Aotian embraced him, "Be obedient."

Ye Meixi leaned in her arms and sighed in a low voice, "Now I am by your side, but I am still waiting like this."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, and suddenly he had a sudden stop. Yes, they all stayed here, but they always couldn't see her.

She pondered for a moment, "It seems that the Lord did not feed you."

"Of course it is." Ye Meixi looked at her intently and whispered.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and covered the brocade on his body, "Continue tomorrow."

Ye Meixi gave a low laugh, knowing she was leaving, winking like silk, and said softly, "That Meixi will be waiting for the Lord."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, then got up and stepped out of the bedroom.

Ye Meixi lay on the soft couch, looking up at her leaving figure, thoughtfully.

Feng Aotian left Huanyi Palace and went to Leng Qianye’s bedroom. He was sitting in a small building on the side, flipping through the scrolls. Inside the curtain, cigarettes curled up, and the charcoal fire on the side was red. The purple clothes are like jade, and the focused expression looks like an otherworldly fairy, such a non-eating fireworks.

A cold wind blew into the curtain, and he raised his eyes and looked at the figure of Feng Aotian entering inside. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that she went to Ye Meixi early this morning, thinking that she would not be coming.

The beautiful face with a faint smile, put down the scroll in his hand, got up and stood on the spot.

Feng Aotian smiled and stepped forward, standing in front of him, he untied her cloak, turned and put it aside, seeing her ruddy complexion, her body exuding a faint fragrance, her cold jade-like eyes flashed A touch of darkness passed.

Feng Aotian stepped forward and leaned in his arms, "What are you looking at?"

Leng Qianye condensed his mind and said with a smile, "Bingshu."

Feng Aotian took a look, then turned around, he sat on the chair, and she sat in his arms, hooked his neck, and said with a smile, "I want to do something What?"

Leng Qianye was startled slightly, "Will the emperor go with them?"

Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Master stay with you today."

Leng Qianye chuckled, "Today, the sun has come out from the west."

"The sun has always come out from the west." Feng Aotian didn't mind the meaning of his words, and replied with a smile.

Leng Qianye just looked at her like this and said in a low voice, "In fact, the emperor doesn't have to be like this. I think I owe him anything."

"Due?" Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Then what do you think you owe you?"

"It's nothing." Leng Qianye smiled and shook his head, and pressed her face to her cheek, "Nothing."

Feng Aotian just let him approach like this, letting him whisper in his ears, her heart seemed to be stabbed hard for a moment, and it hurt.

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and said softly, "Master is always there, as long as you want, Master is there."

Leng Qianye nodded, "Okay."

Feng Aotian leaned on his side, pressed his cheeks against his neck, then turned his head and took a hard bite on his neck.

Leng Qianye was startled, raised her eyes to meet her cold eyes, smiling very softly.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and took the military book on the table, "Where did you see it?"

"Here." Leng Qianye hugged her, and the two of them hugged each other like this. The inside of Xiaozhu was full of warmth. They just quietly looked at the book of war and occasionally talked about each other's views. Such a time, is and It's rare.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye's smile. At this moment, her heart also fell, and she gave him too little.

In the palace of the emperor, Mr. Cat looked at the meteor on the side, "Master these days are busier than ever."

"Busy eating meat." Meteor smiled.

The cat father-in-law raised his hand and patted Meteor’s head, "Boy, what nonsense."

"It was originally." Meteor retorted unconvinced.

The cat's father-in-law snorted coldly, "I don't want to eat the meat in front of me. I prefer to eat out."

Meteor listened to Father Cat’s sour words, "Then you can chase it out. You used to be, didn’t you just want to climb onto the bed of the Lord all the time?"

My father-in-law stared at the shooting star fiercely, "Can you compare with before? I'm the master's first thought. Even if I'm jealous, I have to bear it. They are on the tip of my heart. People."

Meteor smiled, "Since you think so, just be jealous here."

"You have no conscience." Father Cat looked at the meteor and cursed in a low voice.

Meteor snorted coldly, "If I have no conscience, I will still be arranged by you here."

Patient Cat pinched the needle and thread in his hand, and said viciously at the shooting star, "Let me see if I will kill you."

Meteor knew that the cat was angry, and didn't care, and smiled provocatively, "Come on, you have the ability to kill me."

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, and he really pierced at the meteor, and stuck on the meteor's ass, only to hear a screaming scream from the emperor's bedroom.

"Ah!" Meteor hurriedly turned over and jumped off the soft couch, covering his **** with one hand, and pointing at Father Cat with one hand, "You... are you here for real?"

"It was you who made me come for real." Father Cat looked at Meteor's current appearance, his anger was mostly relieved, and then he sews his robe with a smile.

Meteor clutched his ass, and burst into tears, "You can't feel sorry for me, can you pierce your ass?"

The cat father-in-law didn't care. Instead, the meteor cried fiercely. The better he was, he even hummed a little song along the way.

Seeing that the cry of crying didn’t work, Meteor stopped crying, squirmed and stepped forward, standing in front of Mr. Cat, "It hurts."

Patient Cat put down the needle and thread in his hand, and then picked up the meteor, put it on his legs, took off his pants, and saw that his **** was stained with blood and the stabbing was a bit deep , She coughed dryly, then took the golden sore medicine and put it on, "Seeing you dare to make fun of me in the future."

"Hey hey, I dare not." Meteor thought of his poor ass, and began to cry again.

After taking the medicine, Mr. Cat got up and went to wash his hands. Meteor lay pitifully on the soft couch, watching him with tears.

It was late at night in a blink of an eye, Feng Aotian got up from his arms, stood on the carpet and stretched his arms, Leng Qianye immediately put down the scroll, walked in front of her, raised his hand and gently pinched her shoulders.

Feng Aotian leaned back in his arms, "Go back to the bedroom."

"Okay." Leng Qianye smiled and held her hand, and the two left Xiaozhu. The first snow in the winter has been falling for several days, and it has not stopped now.

The two of them walked all the way, and there was a whistling wind in their ears, Leng Qianye embraced her in his arms and blocked the wind and snow, with a smile on his mouth.

The two entered the palace, and Feng Aotian looked at the palace in front of him. Leng Qianye was away all year round. Since the last time he went back to the palace to choose the palace, he didn't live until today. It only took a few days.

She smiled and sat on the soft couch. Leng Qianye poured hot tea and put it in her hand. She smiled and took a sip, then put it in his hand.

Leng Qianye looked down at the tea cup she had drunk, playing with her in her hand with a smile, without saying a word.

Feng Aotian propped his chin with one hand and hooked the jade belt around his waist with the other, looking up at him.

Leng Qianye lowered her eyes to meet her clear eyes, and her heart trembled inexplicably. With a light effort on her, his whole body rushed towards her, and she turned over and pressed him under her. , Lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Leng Qianye always held the teacup in one hand, wrapped her waist with one hand, and looked up to cater to the somewhat drunken kiss.

"What are you thinking?" Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and asked with a smile.

"Does the emperor remember the first time he kissed a minister?" Leng Qianye stared at the tea cup thoughtfully.

Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "Strong kiss."

Leng Qianye smiled and nodded, "The minister thought it was weird at the time, but now he knows why he feels that way."

"How does it feel?" Feng Aotian asked with a smile.

"Throbbing." Leng Qianye answered with a smile, looking down.

Feng Aotian rubbed his arms, "It turns out that you had feelings for him at that time."

"Did the minister and the emperor miss a lot?" Leng Qianye asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "I didn't miss it, you are chasing the master, and the master is also chasing you."

Leng Qianye gave a low laugh, then put the teacup aside and looked down at her, "The emperor, the minister likes such an emperor. He liked it very early and very early, but he can't let go of the past. When I put it down , But started to be scared again."

Feng Aotian let him press on her body, she raised her hand to caress his face, she knew how hard it was for him to walk this way.

Leng Qianye has been wandering and struggling all the way to the depths of love, but he doesn't know what it is. He has asked himself countlessly, what he wants and what he expects? He is not like Mu Hanyao. What he wants is very direct and simple. He has his own mind and his own plan. However, it seems that Zifeng Aotian brought him out of the dungeon. Everything is Has broken away from his original plan and idea.

At that time, he was painful, confused, and struggling, but now he is lonely and has nowhere to run. He wants to have it, but he is afraid that he will have nothing in the end.

This night, I originally thought that something would happen, but Leng Qianye just hugged her, just that, she understood his heart, she knew that he was just waiting for a better opportunity.

After waking up the next day, Leng Qianye had already got up and changed into a short outfit. She then got up, put on a robe, and listened to the sound outside, opened the window, and the wind and snow came over, she looked up In the courtyard, amidst the white snow, a fairy in purple clothes was dancing a sword, with a fierce sword spirit, but with a bit of lingering, the whole person was shrouded in the white snow, but it was so crazy.

She was leaning against the window, just looking at it fascinatingly. This was the first time she saw Leng Qianye. He had a sense of freedom, responsibility, and indifference in his bones. This calculation also has his persistence and tenacity. However, he gave her all the tenderness and completely put down all the pain she brought to him before. It is so difficult to start again, but he Bear it alone.

Snowflakes danced with his sword aura, more like white mist. He landed lightly, put away the sword, walked from the wind and snow, raised his eyes to meet her face, and showed a faint smile, Fairy It's nothing more than that.

She tapped her toes and flew out from the window, turning her body in front of him, raising her eyes to see the thin sweat on his forehead, she took out the silk kerchief from her arms and wiped it gently Then, "Is it good to practice sword with you next time?"

"Okay." He stood in the snow, with a dusty face and a smile that was purer than Baixue. He took her into his arms and shielded her from wind and rain. She was his only.

Xing Wuyun hasn't seen Feng Aotian in the past two days. When he is idle, he will stay where there is no wind. Yesterday, he rested at the place where there is no wind.

Woke up early in the morning, it was still full of snow. He stretched his arms and stood in the courtyard, "This year's snow is heavier than in previous years."

No wind came out from the house and looked at his smiling face, "Yes, I haven't seen such a big snow in a long time, and I don't know when it will stop."

"Come on." Xing Wuyun turned his eyes to look at him with a smile, and then said, "Why can't I say you can't take the initiative?"

No wind froze slightly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "You mean her?"

"Yes." Xing Wuyun said with a smile, "They are all thinking about ways now, but you are waiting here foolishly."

Wufeng laughed, "She will come when she should come. Even if I go, it will only embarrass her."

"When did you become so empathetic?" Xing Wuyun paused slightly and looked at him sideways.

Wufeng laughed, "Everyone has their own ideas. To love someone does not necessarily have to have her, as long as she is happy."

"At such a high level, I really want to study hard." Xing Wuyun tutted twice, and then returned to the house.

Wufeng smiled indifferently, as long as he knew that she had him in her heart.

After Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye finished their breakfast, they smiled and said, "Master, come after noon."

"If something happens, you don't need to come over." Leng Qianye said with a smile.

Feng Aotian approached him and said with a smile, "Are you not welcome to master?"

"I just think the emperor should have a lot of work to do." Leng Qianye looked down at her, and put his hands around her waist, "I'm afraid the emperor will be too busy."

Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes moved slightly, "Master only now discovered that you are also very cunning."

Leng Qianye lowered his head and kissed her lips, melting her words into the deep, sweet kiss.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Leng Qianye, Leng Qianye, waiting for the Lord how to deal with you."

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly, "The minister is at the disposal of the emperor."

Feng Aotian raised his arm and took a bite on his arm, "Let me wait."

Leng Qianye didn't feel the pain, but responded with a smile, "Chen Gong sent the emperor."

Feng Aotian stepped out of the palace, and saw the soul standing outside the hall, "Master, Xia Luoyan has eaten closed doors."

"Oh." Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "Then wait."

"Yes." Soul replied in a low voice, and then said, "Subordinates retire."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Soul, and then asked, "What is Poo doing lately?"

"Now at the border." Soul replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian said with a smile, and asked with a smile, "Do you two have someone you like now?"

The soul paused slightly, "The subordinates don't know."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, waved his hand, "Go."

"Yes." The soul replied, then flew away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked ahead, then left Leng Qianye's bedroom and headed to Ye Meixi's place.

Ye Meixi waited early in the morning. When she saw her coming, he hurried forward with a smile and threw herself into her arms, "Master, you made Meixi wait so miserable."

Feng Aotian looked down at him, "What's the matter?"

"I miss you." Ye Meixi hugged Feng Aotian tightly, and didn't miss her more than this moment.

Feng Aotian was stunned again, thinking about today's days, and then remembering that today is the birthday of his mother and concubine, no wonder she hugged him tightly, "What do you want to do today?"

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