This Lord is Too Cruel

The two parties may have never looked at each other so carefully. Mu Hanjin thinks it is unnecessary because they are not the same passer-by, and Ye Meixi is disdainful, although Mu Hanjin is known as the first beautiful man and talented person in Feng's country. But, Ye Meixi's theory of knowledge, appearance, and self-confidence are far above him. Therefore, he doesn't care about Mu Hanjin. More importantly, he has never regarded him as his enemy. care.

But now, looking at each other like this, what is flowing in the eyes of the two people who didn't talk to each other? Let them all feel that each other is a threat. After they close their eyes, they also hide in their hearts. What are they doing? Is it a competition? Thinking of the word "competition", the two of them looked at Feng Aotian in unison, and then calmly despised themselves again in their hearts. Jokes, how could they do such a thing?

Feng Aotian looked at the faintly flowing expressions in the eyes of the two of them, chuckled, squinted, and glanced at Ye Meixi, "If this is the case, then Keren will wait for the Lord to feed you."

The frivolousness between the words is obvious. The so-called "feeding" ghost believes that it is really feeding him. Ye Meixi's eyes paused, her beautiful eyes flowed, the brocade was slid down her waist, she slightly lowered her body, picked up the red shirt on the ground and put it on On his body, his jade feet stepped on the good white fox blanket on the soft ground, twisted his waist, and walked towards him charmingly, "The slave leaned in the arms of the master..."

Feng Aotian smiled deeper. This fairy really refused to leave any gaps to others. Even if she was nothing more than his own plan now, he would not give in. However, with such a temperament, she I like it very much. Rather than staying in place and being slaughtered by others, it is better to take the initiative. Ye Meixi, in his bones is the temper of reluctance, but unfortunately, he is now involuntary and forced.

Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes looked at Ye Meixi who came towards him, a bright red gown, covering a body that was softer than a woman, looming, and coupled with his beautiful face, no one saw it. Wanting to be his own, thinking that since he entered the palace for a year, his love has endured. It can be seen that he is a very capable person. As long as he is not an enemy of himself, he will never happen to him. Head-on collision.

Feng Aotian raised his finger and gently shook Ye Meixi's outstretched hand, and then moved his arm, he chuckled, and his soft body plunged into Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, you are so bad."

"Bad?" Feng Aotian embraced Ye Meixi's soft waist, and lightly pecked at the corner of his swollen mouth, "Do you want to try something worse?"

Ye Meixi's eyes are full of water, and her complexion is stained with red clouds, which is very soft and charming, "Master, everything depends on the master..."

Feng Aotian laughed, but felt that this fairy was a rare evildoer. For him, she became even more curious. It is definitely not an overnight thing to be able to practice such a seductive charm. She wants to see it. What is behind him that is unknown, maybe, in the future, this person can be used by him, it will definitely be of great use.

Mu Hanjin stood in one place. If it were in the past, he would have bowed his head and would not care about what happened before him, because it had nothing to do with him, but, for some reason, now, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart, especially when he saw She and Ye Meixi were close to each other, and the scene of such a show of affection in front of him gave him the impulse to turn around immediately, slightly sideways, but his hand was held tightly by her. He couldn't help sighing inwardly, what was wrong with him?

Ye Meixishun took a look at Mu Hanjin with him. He didn't think there was anything when he looked at this person in the past. Why is it more unpleasant to look at it today? Also, his hand was held tightly by the prince, standing here, how obstructive he looked.

After Feng Gonggong set up his meal, Ye Meixi swaggered to sit on Feng Aotian’s lap, while Mu Hanjin sat beside Feng Aotian silently. This was the first time he and her had a meal at the same table. , But so awkward.

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Feng Aotian sandwiched the vegetables and placed them on Mu Hanjin’s plate. In her previous life, in order to become a top-level shadow, her sense of smell was a weapon for her to kill. She was able to distinguish different smells within a few seconds. Including the incense that this person always uses, eating habits, personality, etc. Therefore, she knows that Mu Hanjin likes light food and does not like too complicated. He is very obsessed with cleanliness, especially for eating, maybe, Once, after being tortured, he would vomit for days and nights, and he would not give up until the nausea in his stomach was completely emptied. Therefore, he would be so thin.

Put a bamboo shoot in his bowl, "eat more."

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, lowered her head, looked at the dishes on the plate, and then at her. The plate in front of her was all light food, and it was still his favorite meal. There was a flash of surprise, and he whispered, "Thank you, Lord."

"Your breath is weak, your physique is slightly cold, and you have a cold stomach. In the future, you need to make more supplements." Feng Aotian continued, and then he personally filled a bowl of soup and handed it to him, "I want to drink without a drop. "

Mu Hanjin raised her cold fingers, took the soup bowl in Feng Aotian's hand, her thin lips pursed slightly, and a touch of emotion flowed through her heart. How could she know this? Didn't she never care about these? Why are you so familiar with him now?

"Daddy Feng, please go down. Prepare this soup three times a day." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Father Feng, and said coldly.

"Yes, the prince, the old slave remembers." Feng Gonggong responded quickly, slandering in his heart, how could the prince know such subtle daily things? However, the atmosphere today was what he was pleased to see. Thinking about it, the prince has finally grown up, and he is more mature than ever with regard to feelings.

"Don't drink it yet?" Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin in a daze with the soup, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know how Han Jin likes to be in a daze.

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes, faced Feng Aotian with cold eyes, and quickly looked down, drank the soup in the bowl without any leftovers, and then said, "Thank you, Lord."

Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, "In the future, three times a day, I must drink it for the Lord."

"Yes, Weichen obeyed." Mu Hanjin didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly answered, touching the warm bowl with his fingertips. She made this soup for him specially.

Ye Meixi was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms without any bones, and seeing her caring for him so much, she felt uncomfortable in her heart, should she be air? He was frozen by her last night, his body is still cold, he is also cold, thinking like this, his heart is even more uncomfortable, with red lips, delicate body rubbing Feng Aotian's body, "Master, slave I caught the wind and cold last night and my body was uncomfortable..."

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