This Lord is Too Cruel: 335 Grandpa Family Law Serves (Request a monthly pass)

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"Meixi just wants to be with her." Ye Meixi leaned in her arms and spoke in a low voice.

Feng Aotian caressed his back lightly. He closed his eyes, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "Mother concubine has never held Meixi like this."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "En."

"However, I have seen my concubine cry secretly after playing Meixi." Ye Meixi thought carefully. Although the past was painful, there was always a smile on his mouth.

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

Ye Meixi said slowly, but she agreed in a low voice.

Time passed slowly. She held him and talked from early morning to sunset. Finally, when he was tired, he leaned in her arms and fell asleep quietly.

Feng Aotian hugged him and turned into the inner hall, carefully placed him on the bed, and Heyi lay down with him, leaning on his side, looking at his face, caressing his face, the bedroom There was silence inside, but a faint soft light lingered.

Leng Qianye was still sitting in Xiaozhu, waiting for her, but he didn't see her for a long time. Until late at night, he walked out of Xiaozhu and looked up at the night in front of him. The cold wind was biting. Hit him, he smiled faintly, turned around and entered the palace.

Feng Aotian accompanied Ye Meixi all day, until the first day when Ye Meixi woke up, he saw her leaning in his arms, he didn't dare to move, just watched her quietly like this The corners of his lips raised a slight smile.

He slowly approached the sleeping face close at hand, and dropped a soft kiss between her eyebrows, his heart seemed to be wrapped in honey, with bursts of sweetness.

Feng Aotian suddenly opened his eyes, and her cold eyes shot on his face. She rolled over and pressed him under her body, stroking his face, "Dare to attack the Lord?"

Ye Meixi’s beautiful eyes flowed, her eyes were silky, her fingertips glided across her waist, her clothes were lightly loosened, scattered on both sides, revealing her charming figure, her hands gently untie her Yishan, "Lord... Meixi misses you."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, letting him move, lowered his head and held his delicate lips, biting gently.

Ye Meixi screamed, but she was born with such a charming bone. In a moment, she was impeccable, his hands were swimming on her smooth back, and she followed his lips. , Walking slowly downstream.

Ye Meixi squinted his eyes half-heartedly, his eyes blurred, there are already thousands of styles, he muttered, "Master..."

Early morning is such a beautiful and moving scenery, lingering and stimulating.

In the palace of the emperor, the cat father-in-law saw that Feng Aotian hadn't returned all night, so he couldn't help getting up and pacing back and forth on the spot, "Master, did you throw me out of the clouds?"

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Mrs. Cat, and then said, "Yesterday was the birthday of Concubine Ye Meixi."

The jealousy and anger piled on Mr. Cat’s face, after hearing Meteor’s words, only a little restrained, and then he asked, "That’s it."

"Yes." Meteor looked at Mr. Cat, and then said, "So it is normal for the Holy Lord to be by his side."

"That is." Father Cat then sat down, "I don't even remember what my mother looked like now."

Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Father Mao, "Actually, sometimes I think you and Wei Zimo are really alike."

"Oh, do you think so too?" Mr. Mao Gongshi looked very sad, and now he heard something that he was interested in, and there was light immediately.

Meteor smiled and said, "Yes, you two look a bit like each other, and more importantly, that temper."

"What's the matter with your temper?" The corner of Mr. Cat's mouth twitched.

"Everyone likes to be jealous and play tricks." Meteor jumped up from the soft couch and rushed out of the emperor's bedroom.

The cat father-in-law sat on the soft couch and was not angry. Perhaps, his guess was correct. Hasn't the master already confirmed it?

Meteor stood outside the emperor's sleeping hall, and did not hear any noise in the hall, and he couldn't help but wonder. He raised his eyes and saw that the weather was clear now and the snow stopped. He stretched his arms and took a deep breath, which was extremely cool.

The cat father stepped out of the imperial bedroom and stood beside the meteor, "this snow has been falling for a long time."

"Yes." Meteor turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "The Lord will be back later."

"En." The cat nodded, then looked at him, "You know everything."

Meteor smiled, "I have been with you for so long, do you know what you think?"

The cat squeezed the meteor's cheek, "Little devil."

Meteor smiled, then approached the cat father-in-law, and then asked, "Can the Lord's body be pregnant now?"

"Needs recuperation." Father Cat sighed quietly, "Long Yin solved her emotional poison, but the loss of her body is too great, and she needs to be recuperated."

"Long Yin doesn't know where he is now?" Meteor suddenly became sad, "He has paid too much for the Holy Lord."

The cat stared sideways at the shooting star, "What do you know?"

"En." Meteor nodded, "I feel sorry for Long Yin."

Pluto cat touched Meteor's head, "Why don't you feel sorry for me?"

Meteor said with a smile, "Aren’t you staying with the Lord’s side gracefully now? What makes me feel bad?"

Pluto Mao gave a cold snort, then looked at him, "But when will I live a stable life?"

Meteor is silent. This question is serious for him. Many things are destined for themselves, and he can't answer, because deep in his heart, there is always a strange feeling. After all, , Phoenix cries blood, now, Feng Aotian has only used it once.

Feng Aotian walked off the bed, wearing only an outer robe, Ye Meixi was wearing only a tulle, he followed her down the bed, and then he took her into his arms, softly Said, "Lord..."

"En?" Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile.

"Meixi still wants it." Ye Meixi said shamefully.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Lord didn't satisfy you?"

"What did you say?" Ye Meixi kissed her slender white neck as she said.

Feng Aotian immediately turned around and looked down at him, "Are you planning to let your master not go anywhere today?"

"Is it good to have Meixi with me?" Ye Meixi hugged Feng Aotian tightly, and Chu Chu looked at her pitifully.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Naturally it's good, but I'll have something to do later."

"What's the matter?" Ye Meixi's voice was numb and utterly ecstatic.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and then sucked on his delicate lips, "Important things."

"Meixi understands." Ye Meixi's beautiful eyes flowed, and then he picked up Feng Aotian, turned around into the screen, and carefully placed her in the tub, "Meixi served the Lord to take a bath."

"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and saw Ye Meixi retreat the dark red thin shirt on her body, and went into the tub together.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "You..."

"Master, what's wrong with Meixi?" Ye Meixi said, her body already pressed against her, and she lowered her head and kissed her lips.

It's another lingering, lingering spring heart...

When Feng Aotian came out of Ye Meixi's bedroom, Ye Meixi was still reluctant to give up, it looked like she had abandoned him.

Feng Aotian shook his head helplessly. If his ears and temples are worn down like this, it is estimated that his bedroom will be flattened.

While thinking, she wandered towards Leng Qianye's palace, with a tingling soreness on her body. This was the consequence of indulgence.

When I entered the bedroom, I saw Leng Qianye sitting alone on the soft couch, looking at the scenery in front of him, raising his eyes just to meet Feng Aotian's eyes, and the corner of his mouth hooked, "Is the emperor here?"

Feng Aotian stepped forward in front of him, leaning softly in his arms, "Are you waiting for the Lord?"

"No." Leng Qianye hugged her, "It's just that the minister looked at the snow stopped today, so he came out to take a look."

Feng Aotian could feel the chill radiating from him. It could not be condensed in a moment. It must have been standing here for a long time. She didn't click on it, but looked up at him, "Master is hungry."

Leng Qianye chuckled, "Didn't Ye Meixi feed you enough?"

Feng Aotian tick the corner of his mouth, "Then you come to feed."

Leng Qianye just looked at her in a daze, suddenly hugged her up, turned around and stepped into the bedroom.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and looked at him with a smile. He put her on the soft couch, poured a cup of hot tea, handed it to her, and then turned around and ordered someone to prepare breakfast.

Feng Aotian was startled again. She thought there was progress, but she had been thinking too much.

Leng Qianye immediately sat next to her, raising his hand to gently pinch her slender waist, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, closed his eyes and a smile on his mouth.

Leng Qianye just looked at her like this, he didn't know, why can't what happened to her at this time? However, he couldn't bear to think that she was just right with others...

Feng Aotian suddenly opened his eyes, and met Leng Qianye's cold jade eyes, and asked with a smile, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing." Leng Qianye looked at her and responded with a smile.

Feng Aotian leaned against Leng Qianye's arms again, and then said, "Are you thinking about why the Lord didn't come yesterday?"

"No." Leng Qianye shook his head. "The minister said that if the emperor is too busy, you don't have to be tired."

Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, his cheeks slowly pressed against his neck, and he turned his head sideways and took a bite **** his neck, "Duplicate."

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly, allowing her to bite, and letting the Buddha go. Only in this way can the pain in his heart be relieved.

After Feng Aotian bit, he licked the wound with the tip of his tongue, and made Leng Qianye startled and snorted.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is it comfortable?"

Leng Qianye lowered his eyes to look at her, but after a slight meal, he said, "The minister accompanies the emperor to have breakfast."

Feng Aotian curled his mouth, knowing he was deliberate, but always leaning in his arms, "Master can't walk anymore."

Leng Qianye hugged her and walked slowly to the table, but Feng Aotian said again, "Just sit there."

Leng Qianye gave a low smile, then sat down holding her, holding the chopsticks, and putting the vegetables in the bowl, but Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Hey Lord."

Leng Qianye saw that she was playing a child's temper now, and felt that she was very cute like this, with a touch of warmth in her heart, and then put the vegetable into her mouth, Feng Aotian bit the vegetable. He turned his head and kissed his lips.

Leng Qianye was startled at first, but opened his mouth and put the food in his mouth. After a lingering deep kiss, Feng Aotian looked up at him, "I want more."

Leng Qianye's handsome face was stained with a gorgeous red glow, which looked so dazzling, Feng Aotian couldn't help but kissed his lips again, gently sucking in.

Leng Qianye's thoughts moved and hugged her to deepen the kiss.

After breakfast, Feng Aotian stepped out of Leng Qianye's arms, and the two stepped out of the bedroom.

The soul fell at this time and reported in a low voice, "Master, Xia Luoyan has succeeded."

"Let's listen." Feng Aotian just moved her phoenix eyes slightly, holding Leng Qianye's hand, and then sitting in the octagonal pavilion on the side.

The soul replied in a low voice, "She has been behind closed doors for several days. For some reason, a young son of the Jin family suddenly appeared and then brought her into the Jin family."

"Young son?" Feng Aotian continued, "Who is this person?"

"It is the next head of the Jin family." The soul then said.

Feng Aotian nodded lightly, "Continue."

"Yes." Soul continued, "He seems to know Xia Luoyan, and he is very familiar."

"It seems that Xia Luoyan didn't know before." Feng Aotian listened to the soul's words, then turned his eyes, "It seems that the Jin family is going to help her."

"Exactly." The soul replied, and then said, "The Jin family announced in a high-profile manner that one month later, the Jin family's son Jin Zhuqing will be married to Empress Bei Liguo."

"Haha." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "How does that golden bamboo look?"

"Master Pianpian." The soul replied faithfully.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Does the emperor know him?"

"I don't know." Feng Aotian shook his head, then looked at the soul, "Since it is a big wedding, then I will naturally give a gift."

"Big gift?" the soul couldn't help asking.

"That's natural. The big gift she gave to my father, I haven't enjoyed it yet. The gift is exchanged, so naturally I want to give a big gift." Feng Aotian's mouth evoked a touch of evil charm, and then looked at him, "Now Where is Xia Luoyan?"

"She is still in the Jin family." The soul replied faithfully.

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, very good, it seems to be a good show again."

"What can the master tell me?" the soul asked with his head down.

"No hurry, the first Jin family of the eight great families, the second Shangguan family, the third Li family, the fourth Yu family, the fifth Wen family, the sixth Lan family, the seventh Zhuge family , The eighth Yi family, Shangguan family and Li family are here, Jin family and Wen family are in Xia Luoyan, the rest are Yu family, Lan family, Zhuge family and Yi family." Feng Aotian A tick at the corner of the mouth, and then said, "You said these four, what surprises are there?"

The soul lowered his head and did not know how to respond, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "What do you think?"

"The Yu family had returned to Xuanmo earlier, so naturally they would not take action. The Lan family and Zhuge family were arrogant, fearing that they would not come out easily. Now, it is the Yi family that can break through." Leng Qianye is truthful. Replied.

"Yi family, Lord doesn't care at all." Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Now the Patriarch of the Yi family is the best at sideways, and his heart is not right. He has already abandoned the heroic spirit of the Yi family before. Naturally, I will not see it in my eyes."

"Where are the Lan Family and Zhuge Family?" Leng Qianye couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Now Han Jin and Han Yao are heading to Luoxue Peak, everything is waiting for their news."

Leng Qianye asked in a low voice, "Is there a family of one of these two?"

"En." Feng Aotian looked at the soul and said with a smile, "stare at Xia Luoyan and see what she plans next."

"Yes." The soul replied, bowing, and then leaped away.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, and then said, "Master, be with you today."

Leng Qianye took Feng Aotian into his arms, "If the emperor has important matters, the minister will accompany you."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Okay."

As he said, he took his hand out of the palace and walked to the courtyard.

Gu Yefeng has been in the Gu Mansion these days, and now he has time to go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate. Mu Hanjin is not there. Now the affairs of the court are placed in Lan Jingshu, although other officials are assisting , However, nowadays, places are being collected, and it is always too busy.

The two returned to the palace in a carriage together after handling the affairs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, always so without complaint, he chuckled, "Actually, I really envy you?"

"What do you envy me?" Lan Jingshu asked gently, looking at the scroll in his hand.

"Don't fight or grab." Gu Yefeng whispered.

"I understand what you mean." Lan Jingshu put down the scroll in his hand and said with a smile, "I just know what I should do. The emperor has so many excellent people around her, I am just one of them. She manages everything every day, and sometimes she doesn’t know how to do it. I just don’t want her to work too hard."

"Aren't you lonely?" Gu Yefeng came back these days, if he hadn't been in the mansion all the time, just staying in the palace like this, watching her wandering through the palaces, it was definitely not a feeling in his heart.

Lan Jingshu smiled and said, "There is no time, you see how busy I am now."

"So busy?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking.

"After I'm busy, I will rest well, and I will continue to be busy tomorrow." Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Able to share worries for the emperor is the best love for her. This is my heart for her, and The way I love her."

Gu Yefeng pondered for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems that I am not as thorough as you think."

Lan Jingshu chuckled, "You just care too much."

"Don't you care?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help asking.

"I care, I just care in another way." Lan Jingshu chuckled, "I know it's enough to have me in her heart."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and opened the curtain, watching the people coming and going outside, a touch of sorrow inevitably grew in his heart. Is he asking for too much?

Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye walked to the courtyard and saw Xing Wuyun standing in the courtyard, staring at the windless sun-dried medicine.

She stepped forward with a smile. Xing Wuyun turned his head just right. When she saw Leng Qianye enter with her, she couldn't help but smile, "The emperor finally remembered that there are still people here."

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "When did you become such a sharp mouth?"

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "You didn't force it yet."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, knowing that he is holding back now, walked in front of him with a smile, raised his hand to pinch his nose, "In the early morning, so angry."

"Waiting for the emperor to drop the fire." Xing Wuyun took Feng Aotian into his arms and whispered, "When will the emperor drop the fire for his ministers?"

Feng Aotian was startled, then looked up at Wufeng, smiled and said, "Now."

Xing Wuyun let go of Feng Aotian and stared at her for a long while, "Really?"

"En." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then there was a silver needle in his hand, and then he was about to pierce him.

When Xing Wuyun saw this, he hurriedly flashed, slipped under his feet, almost fell down, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "It's really cruel."

Feng Aotian smiled and put away the silver needle, then looked at Leng Qianye, "You have a good chat with him."

"Yes." Leng Qianye responded with a smile, then looked at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun pressed his heart and looked towards Feng Aotian, "The emperor was not looking for a minister."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "I will find you later."

Xing Wuyun immediately lay in the toffee chair, posing a suave appearance, "The minister is waiting here."

Feng Aotian took the windless hand and entered the house.

Wufeng let her lead him. After entering the house, he immediately walked to the soft couch, poured a cup of hot soup for soothing muscles and blood, and handed it to her, "You really don’t know in the past few days. Temperance."

Feng Aotian took the hot soup, raised his head and drank it, then looked at him, "This is not too hungry."

Windlessly shook his head helplessly, smiled lightly, "Only you in this world can say these things."

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, "That is."

No wind raised her hand, she held his finger, and he gently tugged, and she fell into his arms, "You can say it, let the Lord control."

"I have a way to satisfy you." Wufeng's smile was still so light and breezy, but the words were very frivolous.

Feng Aotian leaned close to his lips and bit lightly, and then asked, "You can have..."

She asked in a low voice near his ear.

No wind is another meal, "Do you need that?"

"Master is useful." Feng Aotian hooked his shirt, playing with his blue silk.

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, "It turns out that everything is going to be the Three Treasures Palace."

Feng Aotian chuckled, "I miss you."

No wind raised his eyebrows, "There are so many people in this palace waiting for you to think, can you come here?"

Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Yes, I really can't think about it."

"When do you want it?" Wufeng asked faintly, leaning on her shoulder.

"Don't worry." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "When will you get it right, it will be for you."

"How about letting you use it first?" Wufeng said with a grin.

"Do you really want to use it for your master?" Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Master just doesn't use it, it's very powerful."

The windless, handsome face was dyed with a soft smile, "Your body needs to be nurtured."

Feng Aotian until the meaning in the words of no wind, with a low laugh, "Master is now making up for it."

"It turns out that you called them back to the palace for this." Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help laughing.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "That's, who made him unable to eat meat before, now he needs to eat it hard."

"Don't be afraid to hold on." Wufeng couldn't help laughing.

"You will know if you try." Feng Aotian said, pressing him under him.

No wind took a deep breath, "Do you want to be limp here?"

"It won't be that fragile." Feng Aotian tore his robe as he said.

"No." Wufeng said and grabbed her restless hands.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "I want it, how can I not give it."

No wind chuckled, "Not now."

"Why?" Feng Aotian lightly kissed his forehead.

"It's not convenient for me." No wind whispered.

"Inconvenient?" Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, "Are you coming to Kuishui too?"

No wind smiled indifferently, "What do you mean?"

Feng Aotian lay on him, "It seems that you want to make the master stronger."

No wind just looked at her quietly, "They are waiting outside."

"Hey." Feng Aotian suddenly sat up from him, "You are like this, he is like this, he just wants to eat meat, is it so difficult?"

Wufeng embraced Feng Aotian in his arms, "You have to slow down, not too anxious."

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "You wait, I will eat it sooner or later."

No wind just hugged her tightly, "I will let you eat."

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "But not now."

"En." No wind nodded, "It's not time yet."

"Are you hiding something from the Lord?" Feng Aotian stared at him suspiciously and asked in a low voice.

"I won't tell you." The windless eyes flashed with a faint smile.

Feng Aotian raised his chin, slowly approached, her eyes met, she said coldly, "It's best to recruit from the truth, otherwise the grandfather will take care of it."

"Family Law?" Wufeng chuckled softly.

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Naturally, there are many instruments of torture that are useless."

Wufeng remembered the torture instrument in her former palace in the regent's palace, but he was unmoved, "If you like it, use it."

Feng Aotian pinched his jaw, "Okay, I will use it now."

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