This Lord is Too Cruel: 367 Play a big heart

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Mu Hanjin handed him a secret letter, "Mrs. Cat, take a look."

Papa Cat received the secret letter. After reading it, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and he raised his eyes to look at them, "You all have it?"

"En." Mu Hanjin, Lan Jingshu, Wufeng, Xing Wuyun, and Wei Zimo all nodded at the same time.

"How could this be?" Father Cat was startled for a moment, and raised his arm. The red cinnabar mole was very dazzling.

Everyone was silent, Mr. Cat put away the secret letter and looked up at Mu Hanjin, "Who is this person?"

"Duanmuyang." Mu Hanjin replied warmly. It was all speculation before, but what about now? What did she hide?

"Duanmuyang?" Father Mao thought carefully, and didn't know who this person was?

"He is now the new emperor of the Rain Country." Mu Hanjin looked at Father Cat directly, "Just ascended the day before yesterday."

"The new emperor of the rain country?" Mr. Mao was puzzled. "What is the relationship between him and Gong Yimin? Why haven't I heard of him before?"

"This person's whereabouts are very secret. If it hadn't appeared suddenly, I wouldn't know the existence of this person." Mu Hanjin whispered.

Xing Wuyun leaned on the soft couch and looked up at them, "Is he credible?"

"At least, we all have cinnabar moles, don't we?" Lan Jingshu whispered.

"Then, do you think she is responsible to us because of the cinnabar mole, not out of sincerity?" Xing Wuyun sneered, and the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile.

"No." Mr. Cat replied categorically, "Do you think so?"

For a while everyone fell silent again, "We just feel that we have the right to know about this."

Mu Hanjin spoke out their thoughts, and Father Cat also remained silent, yes, this matter is related to them.

Meteor looked at them, sighed faintly, and then pushed out silently.

The cat took a deep breath, "What do you want?"

"I want to know the truth." Xing Wuyun said solemnly, "I just want to know, what is she hiding? Why don't we know?"

The cat closed his eyes, "Do you think she will tell you?"

Xing Wuyun sneered, "Yes, she has always been doing her own way, so how can she tell us?"

"So you think of her like this in your heart?" Father Cat glanced at Xing Wuyun, then turned and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and covered his cheek with Yun's sleeve, "I just want to face it with her, is it wrong?"

Mu Hanjin looked at her, "No, but her temperament is too stubborn and too strong."

Wei Zimo stood by the sill window, his cold eyes stained with a layer of black mist, he turned to look at them, "We will talk about everything when she comes back. If she doesn't want to tell us, what can we do? "

Xing Wuyun got up suddenly, she didn't want me to accompany her to face it, so what's the point of keeping it?

Xing Wuyun has his pride and persistence. For her, she has given up her self, freedom, and the dignity that all men should have, just to stay by her side, but now, she is alone, he I didn't want to see her working so hard, but she was powerless. This feeling was more uncomfortable than killing him.

Wei Zimo sneered, and walked away from the Imperial Palace.

No wind smiled indifferently, and looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, "Brother is right."

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Where are you?"

"Me?" Mu Hanjin looked at the front faintly, warmly said, "No matter how she decides, I will accompany her. This is the only thing I can do."

Lan Jingshu looked at him and chuckled, "Me too."

The cat father-in-law came in, looked at the two of them, and then said, "All the masters will come back and talk about it."

"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Just, how can Duanmuyang know the secret?"

"He must have something to do with Gong Yimin." The cat replied with certainty.

"It must be checked." Mu Hanjin's slender and gentle eyes flashed with a faint light, and Qingfeng went to investigate.

In the past few days, the palace is very quiet, and everyone has their own thoughts and has been patiently waiting for Feng Aotian to return.

When Feng Aotian returned to the palace with Leng Qianye, she saw Meteor sitting alone on the stone steps and sighed. She stepped forward to look at Meteor and asked with a smile, "Why do you sigh here? "

When Meteor saw her back, he got up quickly, got close to her ear and said, Feng Aotian's eyes were dim, and he turned to look at Leng Qianye, then took his hand, and the two entered the imperial palace with cold expressions. Shen took a seat and saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu come out of the study. She raised her eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Call them all."

"Master..." Seeing her sullen face, the cat father looked at Meteor again, knowing that she already knew about it, and then went to order Sixi to summon Xing Wuyun and the three.

Sixi took the order, turned around and saw that the three of Xing Wuyun had received the news. They were rushing over, so they stood down outside the hall without daring to speak.

After Xing Wuyun, Wei Zimo, and Wufeng entered the imperial dormitory, they saw Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold eyes were filled with cold air. She looked at them, and then raised her hand." Bring the secret letter."

Mu Hanjin handed the secret letter to her, Feng Aotian took it, and took a look, "Duanmuyang?"

Mu Hanjin nodded, "Exactly."

"Master can tell you right now, I didn't know about the cinnabar moles before, but I still remember that when I went to the altar for the first time, he entered the holy pool, and he only knew it at that time. Do you think the Lord is not sincere to you?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at them, and asked coldly.

Everyone was silent.

"What the Lord saw was only a snippet, and I don’t know the specifics. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t know. And this matter, the Lord did this, but he didn’t want you to think that he was right because of this. Your thoughts are because of responsibility, do you understand?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and scanned them coldly, and said in a deep voice.

"You really don't know?" Xing Wuyun said coldly, looking at Feng Aotian.

"What do you want the Lord to tell you?" Feng Aotian got up, walked to Xing Wuyun, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "Do you still remember these eight jade pendants? Lord now only has six. From the six pieces of jade pendant, there are also some scattered fragments that can’t be put together, and this jade pendant is related to Chiba’s life, do you know how worried the Lord is now?"

Xing Wuyun looked at the worry flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes. He suddenly felt that he was too careful. He looked at her, "I am worried about you."

Feng Aotian hugged him into his arms, "The Lord is also worried about you. Before this matter is thoroughly found out, does the Lord tell you those suspicions? Make you worry? I don’t want to say that. , But you can’t say, look, now you have received a secret letter, thinking that the Lord has something to hide from you, the Lord knows that you don’t want to look at the Lord and get tired, but the Lord bears the heart to see you because of this inaccuracy Things, cranky?"

Xing Wuyun hugged Feng Aotian in his arms, "I have never doubted what you think of me, but even so, I am still worried about you, at least I can share some for you."

"As long as you stay with your master, that's the best contribution to your master." Feng Aotian let go of Xing Wuyun and looked down at him, "Do you understand the master's mind?"

Feng Aotian’s call immediately swept away their drowsiness over the past few days. She raised her eyes to look at them, “This cinnabar mole is related to Wang Zun, but the specific master is not clear. In the process of tracing, if you want to know, the Lord can only tell you, if anyone dares to doubt what the Lord thinks of you, the Lord will lose you one by one."

Xing Wuyun quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "No."

"It's up to you if you don't lose your master, isn't it because you're not sure?" Feng Aotian pushed Xing Wuyun away, then sat back on the soft couch, "This Duanmuyang is the one of Yuguo ascended to the throne. The new emperor?"

"Exactly." Mu Hanjin responded softly.

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Dare to do these things behind his back, and see if he can treat her well."

Mao Gong-gong held the tea and handed it to her, "Master, you must be tired on the way, and now you are angry again, let's take it easy."

"En." Feng Aotian took the tea cup in the hands of Father Cat, took a sip, handed it to Leng Qianye, raised his eyes and looked at them, "I made my master angry when I first came, and I didn't care at all. Heart."

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian for just a few words, and then dispelled the doubts in their hearts. He couldn't help but thumbs up. The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. However, he knew that the Holy Lord knew far away from this, but, She did not know much, so she told the truth.

Meteor raised his eyes and watched Wufengzheng faintly staring at him. He quickly greeted him with a brilliant smile, then stepped forward and said to Wufeng, "I have also been in that holy pond, but inside I didn’t see anything, it’s still very dangerous, only the Holy Lord can sense it."

When the windless Meteor died last time, he nodded and said, "However, what do you know, I am afraid I can't say."

Meteor nodded and said, "Unfortunately, I really don't know."

Wu Feng looked at Feng Aotian's brows and his eyes were slightly lowered, and he seemed to be relieved. He knew that she must be hiding something, but her words calmed their hearts. As for this secret, he will follow his own The best way to get tea.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at them, and then took Leng Qianye's hand, "Master, go to the meeting, and when I get better, I will find you to settle the accounts one by one."

Seeing this situation, Xing Wuyun's doubts in his heart have also been eliminated, and he smiled, "The emperor has a good rest."

"Is the emperor now?" Feng Aotian snorted, obviously dissatisfied.

Xing Wuyun stepped forward and pushed Feng Aotian to the side of the dragon couch, then blinked at Leng Qianye, Shicai only cared about depression, and now he saw that Leng Qianye seemed to have changed a lot, and the whole person was soft. A lot, but also a lot thinner, and even more morbid. He was taken aback for a moment, after all, without saying anything, he turned and left.

Feng Aotian pulled Leng Qianye into his arms, and the two lay on the dragon couch with their eyes closed and fell asleep.

Xing Wuyun turned around and walked to the hall, leaning closer to no wind, "How did Leng Qianye lose his weight?"

"Vital energy is severely injured." Wufeng also saw Leng Qianye's change, and whispered, "Looking at his complexion, he can last up to three months."

Xing Wuyun was shocked, "How come?"

"Hey." Wufeng could not help but sighed, "Let's go back."

"En." Xing Wuyun nodded, and then walked out of the imperial palace with Wufeng.

Wei Zimo also left silently. Mu Hanjin, Lan Jingshu, and father-in-law Mao also heard the words of no wind, and the three of them stared at Leng Qian in the inner hall lying in Feng Aotian's arms. leaf.

Mu Hanjin remembered what she was like at that time, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, "Now the most worried is the emperor."

"En." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then returned to the study with Mu Hanjin.

The father-in-law led the meteor out of the imperial palace and looked at him, "Little devil, the master didn't tell the truth?"

"Said it." Meteor nodded hurriedly, "You don't know the character of the Holy Lord, she can say that this point is almost the same."

The cat nodded, watching the meteor rolling his eyes round and round, and then he picked him up, "I tell you, you'd better not be slick, otherwise, you will look good in the future."

Meteor hurriedly hugged the cat’s neck and whispered, "Know, know."

The cat snorted and led him forward.

Feng Aotian took a rest for a day, and only woke up the next day. Leng Qianye leaned against her arms and was looking at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian got up and leaned in his arms, "Really tired."

Leng Qianye naturally knew that there was something in her heart, but he knew better that she was worried about his body now, but he suddenly felt that he could stay with her like this, even if only three were left Months are also worth it.

Feng Aotian hugged him and whispered, "How do you feel?"

"It's okay." Leng Chiba will get cold at night, and when her body is severely cold, she will tremble all over. When it is very serious, the whole person is like being frozen in ice, simply. These days, wear With Yupei, she also stayed with him at night, which made her a little better.

The two got up, and Mr. Cat had already walked over with a smile. After washing and dressing, Feng Aotian stretched his arms and held his hand unforgettable.

Leng Qianye looked at her like this, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. The indifference of the past has long disappeared. Nowadays, some are just pampering her, and the majesty of General Su Ri is gone. Now, he I just want to be someone who can stay with her like this.

Xing Wuyun rushed over early in the morning, the whole person seemed to be radiant, he leaned forward with a smile, Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you in a good mood today?"

Xing Wuyun smiled brightly and looked at her in a low voice, "The emperor doesn't care about his minister, he almost was poisoned to death."

Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "What nonsense?"

Xing Wuyun didn't mind, and wished she knocked again, he shook her hand quickly, "The emperor, the minister is not going anywhere now, just stay with you here."

"Huh." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "If you don't go, Lord will go."

"Go to Gongyimin?" Xing Wuyun's smile quickly reduced, as he watched her and asked in a low voice.

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "The two pieces of jade pendant are in his hands, I must go and get them."

"But, Gong Yimin..." Xing Wuyun looked at her, "The minister will accompany you."

"If you go, Gongyimin will detain you when the time comes. Doesn't the master lose his wife and break the army?" Feng Aotian threw off his hand, filled the porridge and gave it to Leng Qianye, smiling. Said, "Eat more."

Xing Wuyun saw that Feng Aotian was cold and cold to him, but he was tender to Leng Qianye, and quickly spoke unwillingly, "The emperor is partial."

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, then pushed his bowl over, "Here."

Xing Wuyun smiled heartily, and then said, "The emperor will go alone?"

"Take Qianye." Feng Aotian continued, "This time and again is too time-consuming, not to mention, I have to go to meet Duanmuyang."

"It just so happens that you can accompany the minister to look after Leng Qianye." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, winking.

Leng Qianye turned a blind eye, just bowed his head and used porridge. He just wanted to be alone with her, not to mention Xing Wuyun following.

Seeing him like this, Xing Wuyun said quietly, "It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious."

Leng Qianye looked at him, "When did I grow up with you?"

"Now this relationship, isn't it?" Xing Wuyun said dissatisfied.

Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and whispered, "What is the emperor's plan?"

Feng Aotian knew about Xing Wuyun's temperament, and then said, "You go to Yunguo with Zimo."

"Does the emperor want the minister and Zimo to inquire about the reality of Yuguo?" Xing Wuyun asked with a smile

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "At that time, I will go to Yunguo to join you."

"Okay." Xing Wuyun nodded with a smile.

"What about him?" Xing Wuyun looked at Leng Qianye, and then asked.

"Go with you too, and go without wind." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Where is the minion?" Mr. Cat asked quickly.

"Knowing that you are definitely going." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Mao, then raised his hand, and Mr. Mao passed her the porridge with a smile.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also walked in at this time, watching the joy in the hall, the two of them glanced at each other, and then walked forward.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, and then said, "Master is going to the Yuluo Kingdom. The Yu Kingdom should be taken back."

"The minister understands." Mu Hanjin responded softly.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, and they could understand her heart without her having to say much, leaving her with no worries.

"Can you check the details of Shangguan Rui?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"No." Mu Hanjin shook her head.

Feng Aotian felt that Shangguan Rui was not easy, so he whispered, "Send someone to monitor him closely, he thinks he is very problematic."

"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and the group stopped breakfast, and Xing Wuyun left the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and went to the courtyard. Wufeng was standing in the courtyard making wine, raising his eyes to look at her, "rest assured, I will take care of him."

"En." Feng Aotian looked at the windless, and whispered, "Master will hand him over to you."

"Okay." Wufeng raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, then turned around and entered the house.

Leng Qianye looked at her, "If the emperor has anything to do, please go to work."

"Master will come back to accompany you later." Feng Aotian said with a smile.

"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded calmly with his beautiful and dusty face.

Feng Aotian returned to the imperial palace, and saw that the soul was waiting by the side. She immediately sat on the soft couch, and the cat father came forward, rubbing her shoulders eagerly.

"Master, Duanmuyang is too secretive. On the day he became king, he was wearing a mask, and he was not seen at all. More importantly, he was surrounded by martial arts masters and could not get close at all." The soul dropped his head. Replied.

Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, but he became interested, "The harder the bones are, the more I like them."

The soul whispered, "Master, subordinates are useless."

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and said faintly, "If you can't get close to the soul, that's a precaution for you. It doesn't matter, wait for the Lord to meet in person."

"Yes." The soul replied and flew away.

The cat's father leaned close to Feng Aotian's ear and whispered, "Master, why is this Duanmuyang so mysterious?"

"The more mysterious, it means that this person wants to go there." Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and found this person more interesting.

The corner of the cat's mouth curled, "Could the master look after him?"

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is the master so bothered?"

Plucking his mouth, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him without speaking. It was obvious that he was tacitly acquiescing.

She lifted her forehead to look at the sky, turned around easily, stared at the white powdered face of the cat father-in-law, approached his rouge lips, lightly pecked, curled his lips and smiled, "Why don't you answer?"

The cat fell into her arms and whispered, "Isn't the master?"

Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and dragged him into her arms, "Since you said so, how about it as you wish?"

Pluto cat leaned in her arms and whispered, "Master, do you think you are too old as a slave?"

Feng Aotian smiled, "The powder puff that Li Mei gave you is very good, so it looks more pleasing to the eye."

When Mr. Cat saw her change the subject, he just leaned in her arms and became unhappy.

When Feng Aotian saw him like this, he didn't speak, but just stroked his back, and the two embraced him quietly.

Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu looked at each other, thinking that she had been away for a few months, and now she would leave when she came back. They were reluctant to give up, but they also knew that now is a critical juncture and the days are still long.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, looked sideways at Father Cat, then got up and walked into the study.

With his hands around his chest, he leaned against the door and looked at them with a deep smile, and then said, "But are you done?"

Mu Hanjin turned her back to her, then put down her royal pen, turned her eyes to look at her, and said warmly, "It's coming soon."

"En." Feng Aotian nodded, smiled forward, and walked to the middle of the two of them to sit down, and unconsciously stretched his hands toward the clothes of the two.

The two raised their eyes and looked at her, their faces turned red, and Feng Aotian smiled, "It's still so cute."

The two bowed their heads embarrassedly, holding a royal pen in their hands, pretending to read the memorial seriously.

Feng Aotian is happy and relaxed now, anyway, they are watching the affairs of the hall, she is also relieved, suddenly playful, the restless hands slowly inward from their cross-legged knees Moving until they met... The two quickly raised their eyes and looked at her.

Feng Aotian smiled and looked at them, "Look at what Master does, don’t hurry up to work."

The two people's faces flushed red, and they grasped her hands tacitly and put them in their arms. Then they all breathed a sigh of relief and tasted the taste of *, the days when she was away Here, they already endured the hard work, but now, being so provoked by her, they are already out of control.

Feng Aotian smiled deeper when seeing the two of them with such an expression. After these days, she will compensate them well.

She let them both put their hands in her palms and gently rubbed them, and the palms were also covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made them both feel palpitated.

Feng Aotian looked at the changes of the two of them with a smile, and looked at them like this.

For a while, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the study. The cat father-in-law sat sourly on the soft couch, glanced sideways from time to time, and made some noises from time to time.

After Feng Aotian left, Feng Aotian took out a medicine packet from the house and gave it to him, "When I feel uncomfortable, I will take a breath."

"Thank you." Leng Qianye looked at the windless, and thankfully accepted it with both hands.

No wind immediately sat down, Leng Qianye was not polite, he raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "In the beginning, you used the jade pendant to press your poison into your heart, and now you give her the jade pendant. This is the only way to increase the poison in your body."

"En." Leng Qianye nodded, "My poison was also when a man in black broke into the house when I was five years old."

"I think things are a bit strange." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, and said calmly.

"What's so strange?" Leng Qianye has been looking for the man in black for these years, but he has found nothing.

"You, Gu Yefeng, Wei Zimo, brother, cat father, Ye Meixi, and me, all suffered misfortune when they were young, and these things seem to be coincidental, and there are also cinnabar moles." No wind I didn't associate these things together before, but now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed strange.

Leng Qianye thought carefully and looked up at him, "It's very strange."

Wufeng continued, "Why do you use these eight pieces of jade for your poison? Gu Yefeng's poison is a thousand-year-old poison, and both Wei Zimo's poison and Mao's father-in-law's poison are from Gong Yi Xun. Brother has been under the control of Gong Yimin since he was a child. Is this too coincidental?"

"Does this matter have something to do with Gong Yimin?" Leng Qianye whispered according to his analysis.

"There are still some things I can't figure out, but it seems that I can't get rid of him." No wind continued.

"It seems that you have already thought about it." Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo had walked in at some unknown time.

Xing Wuyun immediately sat beside Leng Qianye, "Who do you think Duanmuyang is? It feels like someone came out of thin air."

Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, "I also sent someone to investigate, but I found nothing."

"The same is true of the news from my people." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, then looked towards Wufeng, "He is so meaningful."

"I think this person is too weird, and it's wicked." Xing Wuyun thought carefully, then looked at Leng Qianye, "She is too important to us, I don't want to lose her, this matter must be investigated Clear."

A tacit understanding that several people have never had before, maybe, what can be discovered when going to the rain country this time.

Mu Hanjin finally finished reviewing the last memorial, put down the imperial pen, raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, her complexion still blush, and she turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, not much better.

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