This Lord is Too Cruel

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at Little White Snake, "After a few days, I will send you back to the Feng Clan."

Listening to Feng Aotian’s words, the little white snake was filled with sorrow and joy. She was so happy that she could transform into a human form in a short time. Sadly, she was afraid that she could not be by Wang Zun’s side for some time. I don’t know. Will you remember it.

It lowered its head and rubbed Feng Aotian's arm to express its feelings.

Xing Wuyun has been tossing over the past few days. The injury has not healed, and it is just better than the ordinary injured person. He is still lying down, unable to move, but the peachy eyes are always staring at Feng Aotian, and then looking there. The little white snake can always feel that little white snake is unusual for Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, watching Xing Wuyun staring at Xiaobai Snake, his mouth twitched, "Would you like to sleep?"

Xing Wuyun shook his head, "The minister is hungry."

The little white snake turned the snake's head and saw Xing Wuyun lying on the bed. When he listened to Wang Zun's tone, he couldn't help feeling a little depressed. He made it clear that he wanted to call Wang Zun. Its snake eyes shot cold green at Xing Wuyun. The light, obviously, was warning him.

Xing Wuyun ran into the cold light of the little white snake, but raised his voice and laughed, "My lord, this little snake is very interesting."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, lowered his eyes, and then at Little White Snake, and then said, "Well, in the future, you will know that there are more interesting things about it."

"The minister has heard that he will breathe fire and water, and the dragon will reappear." Xing Wuyun said casually, just like he used to be free and unruly.

Feng Aotian lightly stroked the head of the little white snake. The little white snake narrowed his warning gaze to Xing Wuyun's flat smiling face, and leaned in Feng Aotian's arms obediently, enjoying her touching it very much.

Xing Wuyun always smiled at the corners of his mouth. Xu Shi laughed too much, tugged at the wound, and couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, changed her posture again, and looked at her, "The emperor, when will you return to Beijing?"

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What do you do when you return to Beijing?"

"Counting the days, Wei Zimo is also coming soon, and the minister hasn't seen him in a month." Xing Wuyun thought in his heart, waiting for Wei Zimo to come over, he waited for a good show.

Feng Aotian naturally knew his gloating thoughts, and then said, "Well, I haven't seen him for a long time. Unexpectedly, when we meet again, it turns out that the master married him. You said, the master has a flowery night in this bridal chamber. very interested."

The smile on the corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth diminished in an instant, and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, Wei Zimo is different from the minister, so he can easily bully the emperor."

Feng Aotian looked at him, tilted his head slightly, with an evil smile on the corners of his mouth, "How did you know, when did you bully you?"

Xing Wuyun gave a dry cough, and then hung a cynical smile, "Didn't the emperor share the bed with the minister last night? Or, the emperor didn't see through the whole body of the minister?"

Feng Aotian listened to his words and seemed to have an overtone. Then he lowered his head and saw that the little white snake was staring at Xing Wuyun angrily. She smiled deeply, and then stroked the little white snake's head, "That's right, you Nowhere is there no mark of the Lord."

Xing Wuyun felt that this topic was getting farther and farther, and quickly smiled, "The emperor, the minister is really hungry."

Now, he is the weak, the wounded is serious, of course, he can lie on the bed and enjoy it.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at him, and said in an unusually low voice, "Didn't the Lord feed you yesterday?"

Xing Wuyun narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said, "Yesterday, the emperor only fed his minister a bowl of porridge that you made yourself."

Listening to the little white snake in Feng Aotian’s arms, he felt that Xing Wuyun was now prominent in front of it, how well Wang Zun treated him, look at him proudly, it kept spitting out letters. I can't wait to rush out at this moment and bit him badly.

Xing Wuyun looked at the appearance of Xiaobai Snake trying to get angry, but unable to make it. He felt refreshed, smiled deeper, and for a while forgot the pain in his heart.

Feng Aotian said amusedly, "Master only did it once, but not the next time."

Xing Wuyun quickly filled with smiles, "In the future, won't you do it for others?"

Feng Aotian responded slightly, "It should be."

Xing Wuyun seemed to be greatly satisfied, and instead of leaning against her, he lay on the bed and closed his eyes slightly.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Aotian stepped up and left the room, lowered her head, and looked at the little white snake in her arms still getting angry. She chuckled, "Go to boil water for the Lord."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Little White Snake didn't understand. He raised the snake's head and stared at it with doubts.

When the little white snake walked to the stove with Feng Aotian, the little white snake understood that it felt that its current use was to breathe fire when it was all right.

Feng Aotian poured water into the pot and looked at the little white snake, "Go ahead."

Little White Snake rose in the air, spewing fire reluctantly, and then leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms.

Xing Wuyun listened to the drooling sound of a meteor coming from his ear. He turned to his side and looked at him. The situation in his mind emerged from a childhood. If that didn't happen, he would live like a meteor. Carefree.

It's a pity that he will never go back to the past, even with the pain he wanted to forget about the past, and now, he just wants to live again and do it for himself.

Feng Aotian walked in with hot water and saw Xing Wuyun in a daze.

After washing and dressing properly, she stepped forward, holding the soaked cotton cloth in her hand, sitting on the side of the bed, and personally cleans his face.

Xing Wuyun looked at her. Over the years, he has been wandering around and lived a life without restraint. It is very comfortable to look at him, but who can experience the loneliness of the night when the night is quiet, every time he comes here, he remembers those years like **** Days.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master's people are for pain."

Xing Wuyun returned to his senses and smiled casually, "Well, the minister thinks this is good."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Is it good to stay by your side?"

Xing Wuyun replied softly, "I feel very relaxed."

Little White Snake always leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and stared at Xing Wuyun. His instinct told him that this person was strange, not as handsome as it seemed on the surface.

Feng Aotian knew that Xing Wuyun was now trying to let go and also trying to own. They were all people who were afraid of losing and afraid of being alone.

Meteor was awakened from starvation. The first time he opened his eyes, he met a pair of charming peachy eyes. He was startled, rubbing his wistful eyes, got up, then looked sideways, and saw Feng Aotian sitting at the table. , There was a tempting delicacy on the table. He didn't even look at Xing Wuyun. He rushed over from the bed and sat opposite Feng Aotian, looking at the food in front of him, swallowing his saliva.

Feng Aotian looked at his greedy picture that he was afraid that he would not be able to change it for a lifetime, and said with a smile, "Let's eat."

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, then picked up his chopsticks and began to gobble up.

Xing Wuyun feels that his charm is in front of the meteor, and it is not as good as the food in front of him. Is it really bad for his current look?

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looked at Xing Wuyun with a thoughtful look, and then looked at the little white snake who was left out in the cold. She tickled the corner of her mouth and continued to eat.

Meteor was satisfied with the meal, then he straightened his stomach, turned his eyes, and noticed Xing Wuyun on the bed, and then ran over, lying on the bed, looking at Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun looked back, looked at the meteor, and smiled, "Although this son is so romantic, he doesn't like being stared at by you like this."

Meteor listened to him, for the first time that there is such a narcissistic person in this world? He simply sat down beside Xing Wuyun, "When I grow up, I will definitely be more handsome than you."

Xing Wuyun chuckled, "That has to wait for you to grow up."

Meteor was told of pain, and wondered faintly, when will he grow up?

Feng Aotian looked at the two on the bed, then got up, put the porridge in his hands, looked at Xing Wuyun, and then looked at Meteor, "Just after lunch, you lie down."

Meteor didn’t care about it. Anyway, he was a spiritual creature. He didn’t care about eating too much. Then he moved out, and then moved away to Feng Aotian. He held the little white snake beside him and stroked its head. I took the little white snake out for a stroll."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Go."

The meteor jumped to the ground from the bed, and then left with the little white snake.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "How come you don't know, you still like to quarrel with children."

Xing Wuyun's bright eyes turned slightly, got up slightly, leaned against her, and looked at her, "In a good mood."

Feng Aotian's eyebrows twitched, noncommittal, scooped the porridge, blew it gently, and handed it to him.

Xing Wuyun opened his mouth and ate unceremoniously. As far as he was concerned, Feng Aotian would be able to serve in this way. These opportunities were rare, so he had to enjoy it more.

Meteor took the little white snake and left the house, and then the two sat on a locust tree. Meteor thought of Xing Wuyun, lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "Look, there is another one beside the Holy Lord."

The little white snake snorted, "Yes, there is one more one, and another is on the way."

Meteor chuckled, "A few days later, we will return to Beijing."

The little white snake nodded and said, "Yes, I'm going to be separated from Wang Zun."

"Anyway, if you want to change back into a human form, your appearance will definitely not lose to those beauties around the Holy Master." Meteor could not help comforting.

"Yeah." Little White Snake nodded, still very confident about her appearance.

So, after two days, Xing Wuyun was able to move around, but he couldn't use too much force, Feng Aotian thought, in these few days, he must return to Beijing first, and then go to Qicheng.

Thinking like this, he no longer delayed, but set off with Xing Wuyun to the capital.

Xing Wuyun and Feng Aotian rode together. He leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, lowered his head, and watched "Aoxue" shaking his head proudly. He remembered that when he was in the capital, he was riding with her. "Aoxue", the scene of drinking together under the moon, he discovered that the beautiful memories that he wanted to forget desperately had actually been deeply imprinted in his mind. Some people were very It's strange, but after just a few days, he can remember all of them in his heart, but for some people, their entire lives are just in vain.

Feng Aotian knew that Xing Wuyun survived a catastrophe, and now he has a lot of insights, and he also knows that his temperament, he has his own pride and persistence.

Meteor hugged the little white snake, watching Feng Aotian riding Ao Xue away, he could only follow pathetically.

Father Cat learned that Feng Aotian was going back to Beijing, and he was really excited, but when he learned that Xing Wuyun was coming back with her, he was panicked again. After all, no one wants to see him. It is the appearance of all kinds of beauties, which makes him always have the illusion of being forgotten and abandoned.

Lan Jingshu, Yi Mu, and Gu Yefeng also received the news and were looking forward to it. They reviewed the memorials early and waited together in the Imperial Palace. While they could see Feng Aotian earlier, they also wanted to witness what they had in their hearts. guess.

After a whole day of driving, I finally returned to the capital.

Xing Wuyun looked at the capital after a few months, but he felt like a world away. He thought that he would never come back one day. When he left that day, he had no idea of ​​returning, but now he is back. , So he can't help but sigh.

Feng Aotian rode Aoxue into the imperial palace by himself, and from a distance saw Mr. Cat and the others eagerly standing outside the imperial dormitory, welcoming her, her heart warmed, like a student traveling abroad. Feel at home.

She rolled over and got off the horse, and immediately helped Xing Wuyun down. Xing Wuyun still leaned in her arms, and the two walked forward slowly.

Cat father-in-law greeted her in a few steps. He hadn't seen her in these days, but he felt that he hadn't seen her for several years, and he missed her more than before.

His voice was somewhat dull, "Master, you are back."

Feng Aotian looked at him with a low smile, "What's wrong with you?"

"The minion finally hopes that the master will return." The cat father-in-law took out the silk kerchief and wiped the corner of his eyes, said.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the cat father-in-law in front of him. He was naturally familiar. After all, he knew the master of the rivers and lakes and the three father-in-laws beside Feng Aotian.

Father Cat still stared at a white face and long slender eyes. At this moment, there were tears, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, but it was difficult to conceal his beautiful appearance. Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian, and he felt that she really was. Yan Fu is not shallow, I am afraid that the rare beautiful men in this world have been snatched by her, including her.

Lan Jingshu recognized Xing Wuyun at a glance, and then stepped forward, "The minister sees the emperor!"

Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng also whispered, "The minister sees the emperor!"

"Be flat." Feng Aotian waved his hand, and then helped Xing Wuyun, everyone followed her slowly to the emperor's bedroom.

Xing Wuyun looked at the emperor's bedroom in front of him, he was in a trance for a moment, stepped up, and walked in. It still hasn't changed here, but it's nothing but a thing, because he has changed.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu looked at them, and then stood on one side. Father Mao hurriedly made tea and handed it to Feng Aotian, "Master, work hard all the way, quickly suppress the shock."

Feng Aotian took the tea cup and looked at Father Mao as eagerly as usual, Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu were still as indifferent, Gu Yefeng's eyes now fell on Xing Wuyun's body, without ever moving.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't you recognize him?"

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun. Although he had heard of his name, he had never seen a real person, so he shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Xing Wuyun recognized Gu Yefeng at a glance, then looked sideways, looking at Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, "You two, don't come here without problems."

Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun, and said warmly, "No cloud, don't come and be safe."

Yi Mu also nodded slightly, looking at Xing Wuyun, remembering how they were drinking together when they were in the Regent's Mansion that day.

Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Brother Gu, I have been famous for a long time, but you and I have never met."

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Are you?"

"Xing Wuyun." Xing Wuyun reported to his family.

Gu Yefeng suddenly realized, "You turned out to be..."

Xing Wuyun smiled freely, "It's still at ease here."

Feng Aotian listened to the emotion in his words, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "It's late at night, please go back and rest earlier."

"Yes, the minister retire." Lan Jingshu knew that at this moment, who was next to her, he and Yi Mu bowed their heads.

Gu Yefeng had just seen the person who was not as good as he had seen, and then he saw something, his eyes flashed with sadness, and then followed Lan Jingshu and left the imperial palace.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the minister, go out and come back, the people around you will be more pleasant."

Feng Aotian listened to his words, how they felt wrong, and then said, "Well, they are lovely, you are delicious."

Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled, just in time to meet the cold light from the cat, he met the cat's eyes, and then said, "The emperor, Wei Zimo will be at the border tomorrow."

Feng Aotian responded slightly, "Well, in ten days, I will arrive in the capital."

Xing Wuyun sighed quietly, "I don't know what the Jade Emperor is planning."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You seem to be hiding something from the Lord."

Xing Wuyun is now a little tired, leaning lazily on the soft couch, her beautiful eyes are full of moving temptation, her red lips are slightly hooked, and he whispers, "What's the matter?"

"Dagger." Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile.

Xing Wuyun continued, "Didn't the emperor have guessed it."

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Why does he let you use this dagger?"

Xing Wuyun smiled and said, "Cutting the iron like mud, it is extremely sharp, and it is deadly with a single knife."

Feng Aotian listened to his words becoming more and more boundless, and then took out the two daggers in his hands and threw one to him, "In the future, I will be alone with him."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand and put away the dagger, "I can't ask for it, the emperor, you know there is a legend about this dagger."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "There are already three daggers in this world. Two are now in the hands of the master and you, and one is in the hands of Xuanyuanyu. However, on that day, when Xuanyuanyu saw that the master took out the dagger, there was something wrong with it. comfortable."

Xing Wuyun laughed, and then said, "These three daggers are hailed as the Three Lives III."

auzw.com Feng Aotian was a little clear, and couldn't help but shook his head, "A dagger, why is it so mysterious? Is it because Xuanyuan Yu is worried that he will have any trouble with him in the future? "

"Didn't the emperor do anything to him?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but smile. Some people are paying close attention to her whereabouts and daily movements.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Do you want to know?"

Xing Wuyun turned slightly, "I want to know but I don't want to know."

The two talked like no one else, making the cat father-in-law standing aside a bit sad.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Father Cat suddenly turned around, "The minion will be bathed for the Lord."

Feng Aotian watched the cat leave angrily, she couldn't help but smile, "I'm really jealous."

Xing Wuyun continued, "How do you know that others are not jealous."

Feng Aotian was startled, looking at Xing Wuyun, "You have it too?"

Xing Wuyun narrowed his eyes and said that it was impossible not to care. After all, when you put a person in your heart, you would expect her to be by your side at all times, not that there are other people around, just, He is always proud and never speaks.

He raised his eyes and smiled more evilly, "What did the emperor say?"

Feng Aotian handed him the tea cup in his hand, "Stay in the palace, or go back to Xing Mansion?"

Xing Wuyun looked at her, "Where is the emperor's hope the minister?"

"In the palace." Feng Aotian bluntly said, maybe Xing Mansion doesn't know his identity.

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Where does the official live in the palace?"

Feng Aotian went on to say, "The most indispensable thing in the palace is the bedroom, you choose it yourself."

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Just here."

Feng Aotian nodded, "Not bad, anyway, this place is spacious."

Xing Wuyun listened to her and smiled again, "Wang An is not awake yet?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "I don't know when I will wake up."

Xing Wuyun raised his hand, held her hand in his palm, and rubbed it carefully. He curled his lips and smiled and said, "The emperor, you have ever thought that he can let the minister die once, and he can let the minister die a second time.

Feng Aotian was startled slightly, his eyes were cold, "Then do you want to die or live."

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and stared at her. He wanted to live, but he had a hunch that that person would not let go. He was not afraid to face him. He was afraid that the warmth he could get with hard work would come again. lose.

Seeing that he was silent, Feng Aotian snorted coldly and dragged him into her arms, "Remember what the master said?"

Xing Wuyun retracted his thoughts, then raised his eyes, and saw Mr. Cat walking in with a gloomy face, looking at the two people embracing on the soft couch, then lowered his eyes and stood on one side.

"Master, the slave waits for you to take a bath," the cat father-in-law said in a low voice, obviously a little unhappy.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Cat like this, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and couldn't help but sigh, making her feel uneasy.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, go take a bath."

Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at him, and saw that he was healthy, so he got up and stepped into the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun looked at her back, suddenly felt that he was more and more without the slightest evasion, and he could easily reveal his emotions.

Feng Aotian felt that this was the real Xing Wuyun, the man who pretended to be chic on the surface but sentimental in his heart.

Mr. Cat followed Feng Aotian's side without saying a word. After she stepped into the screen, Mr. Cat raised his hand and undressed for her, but suddenly he strayed and was taken into Feng Aotian's arms.

He pouted the corners of his mouth, but leaned in her arms obediently, and the jealousy of Shi Cai disappeared a lot.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Lord has been taking the medicine you gave for the past few days. Show me how long is there?"

Father Cat raised his hand, holding Feng Aotian's pulse, and then said, "It's only half a month left."

Feng Aotian counted the time, ninety-nine and eighty-one days. Now, sixty days have passed. He still has 21 days and half a month left? Will the time be a bit rushed, in case it's that time?

Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat, "Maybe earlier?"

Father Cat knew who she was worried about now, and sighed in his heart. Even if she knew that she was obstructing many people in her heart, but she never worried about herself.

Feng Aotian stroked Father Cat’s back and said in a low voice, “You know that the Lord is only riding into the palace. From a distance, I saw you standing outside the palace and greeted him. He felt that he had finally returned home. because you are here."

The cat's figure trembled slightly. It turned out that in her heart, she was so important. He leaned in her arms and felt the long-lost breath, and his heart sank.

Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "Within ten days, it must be resolved."

"But, my lord, at that time, I was catching up with the third princes of the Yuluo Kingdom. Are you afraid of being discovered by him?" Mr. Cat could not help but worry.

"It's okay." Feng Aotian lowered his head, biting on his lips, "Aren't you by my father's side?"

Father Cat gave a low laugh, and leaned shyly in her arms, "The slave will always be with the master."

Feng Aotian let go of him, "Master is on this road."

Father Cat hurriedly raised his hand and undressed for her. Feng Aotian lay comfortably in the tub, looking down, looking at his chest without any restraints. It has grown a lot more than before. If this goes on, she is afraid Wear a looser robe.

Father Cat stared at Feng Aotian's chest, straightened his eyes, and then smiled, "Master, it's a miraculous effect."

Feng Aotian raised his hand, just covering his chest, and said slowly, "Don't think about it."

Father Cat hurriedly reduced his mind, and then said, "Master, the slave is not thinking about it, but thinking very seriously."

Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, then stopped talking, closed his eyes and closed his eyes to rest.

Father Cat was smiling, unable to conceal his joy, thinking about the days, waiting for Feng Aotian to take a shower, he left the Imperial Palace with a smile.

Xing Wuyun looked at the cat's father-in-law and went in with a green face, but came out with a smile, and then looked at Feng Aotian, wearing only a bright yellow uniform, with green silk hanging down and tied with a silk ribbon. His handsome face was a little more beautiful. Pretty, walking towards him very slowly.

He smiled slyly, and then said, "The emperor, is this a mandarin duck just coming out of the water?"

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, do you want to try?"

Xing Wuyun thought that he hadn't bathed in some days, and then said, "The minister is fine."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How can you be alone? Let the master accompany you."

Xing Wuyun waved his hand and said, "Forget it, then, let the cat watch it."

Feng Aotian looked at him, "By the way, don't forget that Lu Yunxiu is here."

Xing Wuyun didn't know why Feng Aotian mentioned the woman suddenly, and he was slightly startled, "What is your relationship with the minister?"

Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest, "Are you letting her accompany you? Or let the master accompany you?"

Xing Wuyun stared at Feng Aotian, then slowly got up and got off the soft couch, "If the minister chooses her, you will kill her at this moment, so the minister will be more happy."

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun's gloomy face, "Are you having something with her?"

Xing Wuyun quickly evaded like a snake and scorpion, "How come?"

Feng Aotian then stepped forward and supported him, "Master knows that you hit a nail in her place."

"It's really impossible to hide anything from the emperor." Xing Wuyun shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to mention it, but he didn't want to remember that that day, looking at the woman, he actually compared with her.

Feng Aotian knew that he was silent, and helped him into the screen. He had already changed the bathing bath. Xing Wuyun raised his hand and was about to untie his brocade robe, but Feng Aotian was one step ahead.

Xing Wuyun didn't bother, but opened his arms, letting Feng Aotian say, "The minister is really honored."

Feng Aotian knew the meaning of his words, and then said, "Let's stay on your stomach later, and be careful of getting wounds."

"Yes, the minister obeyed!" Xing Wuyun replied, dragging his voice.

Lan Jingshu and Yi Muzheng returned to the bedroom. Gu Yefeng was still thinking about Xing Wuyun, and then looked at the two of them. It suddenly became clear, "It was him that you two said that day?"

Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Yes."

Gu Yefeng continued, "Could he be the fourth prince of Le Qiguo?"

"Yeah." If Lan Jingshu was just a guess before, now it is 100% certain.

Gu Yefeng leaned on his forehead and said with a headache, "How can he become the fourth prince of Le Qiguo? It's really incredible."

Lan Jingshu seems to have seen many changes, so for Xing Wuyun's identity, he is just taking it lightly.

"However, looking at the appearance, it does live up to his unruly reputation." Gu Yefeng continued.

Yi Mu looked at him, and then said, "Now, you see people too, so go back to the palace and rest earlier."

Gu Yefeng nodded and said, now, still thinking about Xing Wuyun, he is really curious, how did Xing Wuyun stay with the emperor?

Lan Jingshu bid farewell to the two and went back to the bedroom.

Xing Wuyun lay in the bathtub, letting Feng Aotian wipe his back personally, he couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Feng Aotian asked while looking at him.

"If you let the world know, the emperor of Fengqi Kingdom, the once brutal and bloodthirsty regent, would be so pitiful and cherish jade, personally bathe the beauties, the minister thought, the picture would be really beautiful."

Feng Aotian listened to his joking, and then said, "Well, why don't you let you publicize it."

Xing Wuyun closed his eyes, feeling the warmth of her fingertips across his back, across his limbs, and his whole body was relaxed like never before.

He responded slightly, "The minister is disrespectful."

After taking a bath, Feng Aotian looked at him in his goose-yellow uniform. She smiled and said, "Well, it's the same as when he first saw you."

Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, curled his lips, with charming eyes, holding her hand, "The emperor has a good memory."

When the meteor rushed back to the palace, Feng Aotian just took Xing Wuyun's hand out of the screen, and saw a small black figure rushing in, and then lay weakly on the soft couch, panting for breath.

The little white snake was held tightly in his arms and pressed directly on the soft couch. The little white snake was almost never strangled by him.

Father Mao came in with the soup medicine, and saw Meteor pouting his **** and head sideways. When he saw him, his eyes were red anyway, he quickly jumped up from the soft couch and fell directly into Father Mao’s arms. .

Father Cat’s waist was hit by Meteor’s head. He took a step back, carefully holding the tray, looked down at Meteor, "What's wrong with you?"

"Grandpa Cat, woo, I thought I would never see you again." The meteor suddenly became sad and hugged him and cried loudly.

Hearing what the meteor said, Mr. Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, what's wrong with him?"

"He is hungry." Feng Aotian replied bluntly.

Father Cat looked at the meteor, "Really hungry?"

"Yeah." Meteor nodded, God knows that he hasn't eaten all day, and now he is hungry and uncomfortable.

The little white snake took a fierce look at the meteor, then slid out of the meteor's arms and jumped into Feng Aotian's arms, still feeling the warmth in Wang Zun's arms.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at the little white snake, "After dinner, I will send you to the Feng Clan."

The little white snake leaned against her bosom, hey, it couldn't bear it before it left.

Father Cat pushed the meteor away from her arms, then stepped forward and handed the soup to Feng Aotian, she took it, raised her head and drank it.

Xing Wuyun looked at the black soup medicine in the bowl, he looked at Feng Aotian, "What happened to the emperor?"

Feng Aotian put the bowl in the tray, and father-in-law Mao had already pinched the candied fruit and put it in her mouth, "Master, the slave is ready to eat."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, holding Xing Wuyun's hand, then walked to the table and sat down, "Hungry?"

Xing Wuyun nodded. He hadn't eaten all day, so he was naturally hungry. Then he raised his eyes and saw that Meteor was sitting beside him with a grin. How could there be such aggrieved appearance of the right talent.

Father Cat seemed to have been used to his changing moods, and then handed him the remaining candied fruit, "Eat."

Meteor squeezed the candied fruit, contained the entrance, nodded, "It's delicious."

Father Mao looked at him, sighed, and prepared food for Feng Aotian himself.

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "In these days, you can only eat light food."

"The minister obeyed." Xing Wuyun smiled at Canruo Xingchen. He never knew that the feeling of being cared about was so beautiful.

After using the meal, Feng Aotian helped Xing Wuyun back to the inner hall. Meteor looked at the little white snake in his arms, feeling a little bit reluctant.

Feng Aotian took the little white snake from his arms and looked at the meteor and said, "It's only three months left, that's the day when the golden scroll opens in half a year. Then, it can come back."

Meteor nodded, "Well, little white snake, I am waiting for you to come back."

Little White Snake nodded, looked at the meteor, then at Feng Aotian, and then leaned in her arms.

Feng Aotian stopped talking, and took the little white snake out of the palace and rushed to the Feng Clan.

Meteor watched the little white snake leave, sighing quietly, "I'm really reluctant to leave suddenly."

Father Cat stepped forward and stroked his head, "It won't come back again."

Meteor nodded and said, "Next time I come back, it won't be the little white snake."

Hearing what the meteor said, he raised his eyes and saw Xing Wuyun, who was already lying down in the inner hall, and seeing that he had been resting safely, he lowered his head and looked at the meteor, "He is living comfortably."

Meteor looked at Father Cat, "Well, he is used to going with him."

When Feng Aotian fell on the Feng Clan, she was shocked when she looked at Mu Hanjin in the hot spring pool in front of her...