This Lord is Too Cruel

"Are you?" The emperor lifted his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him. She was dressed in a light green gauze, a water-white skirt, and a green silk was raised from a wooden hairpin in a shallow museum, and a plain face was not applied with powder. His eyes were clear and elegant. The unassuming posture, with reserved extravagance, looks a bit more elegant than those boudoir girls in full dress.

"The courtier is Ling Shuangxue, and Ling Feng is the father of the courtier." The woman in front of her was slightly blessed, and her voice was soft with a hint of cleanliness.

The emperor looked at Ling Shuangxue, and his eyes lit up, "Do you know, if there is anything wrong with the prince, what should be the crime?"

Ling Shuangxue responded neither humble nor arrogant, "Although His Royal Highness hit the arrow, but fortunately he did not hurt his heart, if he didn't pull it out early, he would lose too much blood, even if it is the Immortal Daluo, he cannot be saved."

"What a big tone." The emperor said in a deep voice, narrowing his eyes, watching the woman in front of him.

"Father." Ye Ziran raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him, with a flash of condensation in his eyes, and whispered, "Let her come."

"Emperor..." The emperor turned his eyes and looked at Ye Ziran, obviously not at ease with Ling Shuangxue.

"Father..." Ye Ziran looked at the emperor in front of him, and his voice sank a little, "I have a good idea."

"What are you still trying to do, don't you soon carry the prince into the account." The emperor quickly shouted.

Ling Shuangxue raised her eyes, facing Ye Ziran's eyes, she was still in danger, carrying the medicine box in her hand, stepping up, and entering the camp.

Ye Meixi looked at what happened to Shicai. This woman was interesting. Thinking of what Shicai had said in the woods, the corners of her mouth evoked an arc of evil charm. Then she turned around and went away quietly.

Xing Wuyun left the capital late at night, riding a horse, but unknowingly came to the place where he drank with Feng Aotian last time, he smiled and rode away.

Feng Ao went to the restaurant right after Feng Ao went to the sky, and Wei Zimo seemed to know that she would come again, and was already waiting for her.

"Thirty percent of your current industry is in the hands of the Lord." Feng Aotian's brows were frivolous, and he smiled lightly as he looked at the enchanting figure behind the curtain of beads.

Wei Zimo's eyes were faint, looking towards Feng Aotian, "It should be 40%."

"Yes, there is still 10% to be burned by the Lord." Feng Ao Tianshi had already received the news, "80%, the Lord has already accounted for 30%, and 10% is burned. Now there are only 40% left in your place."

"So what?" Wei Zimo asked nonchalantly, then raised his cup and took a sip.

Feng Aotian thought about what Xing Wuyun had said that he regarded wealth as fate, but now she felt that it was completely because of her Feng Guo's eyes.

Her eyes were cold, "Don't you care about these small industries?"

Wei Zimo snorted coldly in his heart. Of course he cares. Flies are also meat. What's more, 40% of his possessions were robbed. Now, the 80% of the property he controls has become 40% in a flash, and nearly half was snatched by her. It's strange if you don't feel distressed, but if you lose, you can't show it in front of her, otherwise, where is his face as the world's richest man?

Feng Aotian looked at him, then played with the cup in his hand, "How long will you stay in Feng Country?"

"It's only two days left." Wei Zimo replied lukewarm.

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth aroused a touch of evil charm, "Do you believe that Lord will scoop all your properties in these two days?"

"The prince can believe that I will destroy all the properties that the prince took back within two days." Wei Zimo also responded lightly.

Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows. He should have this ability. Otherwise, she would not have such a leisurely sentiment. She would accompany him to have fun here. She looked at Wei Zimo and said, "Lord is the same as the last sentence. Doing business."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes slightly, a touch of disapproval in his eyes, "Master, strong buying and selling is not the work of a gentleman."

"Master is not a gentleman. Let's just do it or not. Either one shot and two breaks, or mutual benefit." Feng Aotian said, putting down the cup in his hand, "However, there is another way."

"What does the prince want to say?" Wei Zimo asked indifferently.

"I heard that if you can see your appearance, you can divide half of your property. Master thinks that this is more feasible than doing business with you." Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes flickered, meaning something.

Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, those who can remove my veil are hiding in the underworld."

"I don't see it, isn't there one still alive." Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo and said slowly.

"The prince is joking." Wei Zimo's eyes flashed with condensation.

Feng Aotian stood up and walked slowly to the bead curtain, his eyes shot in, "It's far in the sky and right in front of you, haven't you ever lifted the veil yourself?"

Wei Zimo's eyes flashed coldly, and then with a move of his wrist, the cup in his hand hit Feng Aotian straight.

Feng Aotian smiled, raised his hand, the folding fan in his hand spread, and he steadily caught the cup that was on the folding fan, picked up the cup on the folding fan, and looked at it for a long while, "This condition is rare in Feng Guo. Now that you have been used by the master, you don’t have to go back."

Wei Zi Mo Yun waved his sleeve, a cold wind broke through the bead curtain, and went straight to Feng Aotian. Then his figure flashed, a pearl popped out from his finger, and it hit the cup directly, and the cup broke into powder .

Feng Aotian looked at the powder falling in front of him, then waved the folding fan, and her figure flickered. When he shot down the cup, she had already wiped herself in front of him, and her arm was wrapped around his waist, and then gently pulled. The red belt around his waist was torn apart.

Wei Zimo stood still, lowered his head, and saw that his clothes were loose, raised his eyes, and looked at the belt in Feng Aotian's hand. Then he stood with his hands on his back and carried her, "Master, please go back!"

Feng Aotian leaned against the wall, lowered his head, and looked at the belt in his hand, "The clothes of your talent have been touched by the master, why are you still wearing them?"

Wei Zimo paused visibly, and then tapped on his toes before he wanted to fly away, but was blocked by Feng Aotian. He quickly retreated back and landed ten steps away from her.

Feng Aotian smiled again, "You have to watch your master take off the clothes you touched before you can leave."

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her. There is no bead curtain to block him. The afternoon sun is very good, hitting his enchanting posture, his beautiful eyes are coated with a layer of brilliance, and it looks very bright. moving.

"Lord, if you continue to do this, don't blame me for being polite." Wei Zimo said in a deep voice, although his face was hidden by the veil, it was also a voice that could grind his teeth.

Feng Aotian smiled again, very happy, as if he had found pleasure, and shook the belt in his hand, "No, I've touched you before. You are now my Lord's person. If you look at your figure, that's natural. Things."

"When did I become your person?" Wei Zimo felt that her rogue was even more shameful than Xing Wuyun.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't this something of love?"

She lowered her head and stroked the texture on the belt, "In today's world, there are very few embroiders of this kind, and your letter of love has barely accepted."

Wei Zimo originally thought, since this belt had fallen into her hand, he would not touch it again. He didn't expect her to make such a move, a cold light shattered from her eyes and flew towards her.

Feng Aotian stood still, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Beauty, are you going to give your arms?"

Wei Zimo had never seen such a rogue person before, and then a ball of flame was condensed in his palm, and with a strong wave, he hit the belt in Feng Aotian's hand.

Feng Aotian then flashed his figure, dodged lightly, whirled around lightly, and walked to his side, stretched out his hand, tore off the jade crown on his head, and cascading blue silk scattered with the wind.

Wei Zimo quickly turned around, her eyes filled with coldness. Seeing her so arrogant, then he said in a deep voice, "You are challenging my patience."

Feng Aotian put his hands around his chest and said slowly, "Xing Wuyun deliberately left your message, didn't he just let his master come to play with you?"

Wei Zimo listened to her, he didn't care about his own cleanliness, and then directly waved his palm and hit her, Feng Aotian also flew up, and the two started in the restaurant.

After a long time, Feng Aotian flew down and his clothes were messy, and the same was true for Wei Zimo in front of him. He still fell ten steps away from her, staring at her coldly, waiting to see his belt and jade crown. It had been destroyed by him, and he felt a lot of comfort in his heart, then turned around and flew away.

Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, and laughed in a low voice, "Beauty, you are really passionate for your father today, but your body has been touched. Even if you destroy your love, you are also a father. People."

When Wei Zimo fell in the backyard, he could hear Feng Aotian's pleasant voice. He then stepped into the hot spring pool behind, took off the clothes she had touched, shattered them into powder, and then completely turned his body Submerged in the hot spring pool.

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and the secret guard outside was already subdued, and a figure immediately fell by the pool, looking at the people in the hot spring pool with interest.

Wei Zimo hurriedly blocked his chest with both hands, with a pair of clear eyes watching Feng Aotian sitting lazily by the pool, gritted his teeth and said, "What do you want?"

auzw.com "Say, do business with your master." Feng Aotian said as he walked slowly into the hot spring pool, "If this pool water is touched by the master, would you Can rush out."

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian with disgust. If she was contaminated with the pool water, he would definitely not be able to stand it. He flew out. Thinking about this, he saw Feng Aotian wearing shoes and the upper slowly. Reach into the pool.

He took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Okay."

Feng Aotian immediately put her foot away, then sat on one side, took out the contract he had prepared in her arms, and then handed it to him, "Signed."

Wei Zimo looked towards Feng Aotian, then he turned around, raised his hand, and sucked the ink pen on the book case not far away. He picked up the pen, drew his name on it, stamped it, and then threw it out. , Falling into Feng Aotian's hands, he turned around, "Master, you should go out."

Feng Aotian looked at the contract in his hand, and then at Wei Zimo, "If you have something to do with Minger, he will not send the Third Prince away."

Wei Zimo did not respond. Now, he can't wait to smash Feng Aotian's body into thousands of pieces, thinking that since he was a child, he has never been teased like this before. He has always been the only one who blackmailed others. He was blackmailed, thinking about this, he was suddenly angry, and then hit the hot spring pool with both palms, splashing countless water.

Feng Aotian took the contract and returned to the Prince Regent's Mansion. Now, the entire Feng Country's economy is in his own hands, which is naturally a happy event for her.

Wei Zi was sitting in the hot spring pool. When Shi Cai was fighting Feng Aotian, she touched his arm, his waist, and his hair. Thinking of this, I felt He was really at a loss, and for this loss, he must look for a chance to return even with the profit. Thinking about this, he stretched out his hand and scrubbed the place on his body that she had touched through the clothes.

When they reached the palace, they saw that Mu Hanjin and Lan Jing had returned to their bedroom and were reviewing the memorial.

She entered the study in a very good mood, and then sat next to Mu Hanjin, took the memorial he had just annotated, and read it carefully in advance.

Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian's messy clothes and several fragments that had been caught. He asked in a low voice, "Master, what are you..."

"It's okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Can there be any movement in the Soul Eater?"

"No." Mu Hanjin also felt weird. They were obviously ready, why didn't they make a sound.

Feng Aotian immediately asked, "What is the Supreme Emperor doing now?"

"There was a noise in the queen dowager's bedroom last night. They are all inside, so I can't find out what it is." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.

Feng Aotian then nodded, "Everything depends on the future."

"Master, if so, after three days, they have changed again, what should they do?" Mu Hanjin thought that they were too calm now.

Feng Aotian continued to review the memorial, raised his eyes, glanced in the distance, and then said, "If he has other changes, he can only do his own thing."

Mu Hanjin suddenly felt that although she was a member of the "Wind" tribe, she hadn't helped her.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at the two people in front of him. He was silent. Today, he just needs to do his job well.

Feng Aotian said solemnly, "After today, the entire Feng Guowei Zimo's industry can return to normal, and you will leave the rest of the affairs to you to wait for the aftermath, and don't make any mistakes."

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice.

In the queen dowager's bedroom, Feng Aoyun supported her aching forehead before standing up, and then she saw Xing Zhiyan kneeling in the hall.

Feng Aoyun walked out of the inner hall, then stepped forward and looked at her, "What happened?"

"Lord, it's just two days since the victory or defeat is going on." Xing Zhiyan raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aoyun, "You have to make up your mind."

Feng Aoyun looked at Xing Zhiyan, "Are you afraid of death?"

"The subordinate used to be afraid, but now I am not afraid." Xing Zhiyan's face was still red and swollen, but the meaning in the words was extremely calm.

Feng Aoyun chuckled, "This battle is bound to come. I have waited for so long, so I should make a break."

"If you lose..." Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Aoyun, and they both had to die.

Feng Aoyun stood in front of her, looking at her, "If you lose, you are dead, and if you become successful, you are also dead, but it is a matter of who loses and who wins."

Xing Zhiyan looked at Feng Aoyun, afraid that he had already given up in his heart.

Wu Yueguo, because the crown prince hit the arrow, Qiu Wei also ended, and the hundreds of officials also left one after another.

Ye Ziran was lying in the imperial court, but Ling Shuangxue's face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help feeling that there was such a calm woman in this world.

Ye Meixi lay in her imperial court, and when night fell, she returned to the palace. He immediately entered the palace, and then saw the woman standing in the hall.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking about why this woman came from, and then looked to Xianghan and Chuxia on one side, "Master is tired, go and prepare bath soup."

"Yes." Xiang Han replied, and then retreated.

Ye Meixi walked into the hall carelessly, then sat down and looked at the woman in front of her, "Speak."

"Fifth princes really have a bad memory." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Meixi, then sat down, "Do you remember Princess Xiyue likes to sneak out and play when she was a child?"

"Yeah." Ye Meixi felt distressed for no reason when she heard her mention Xiyue.

Ling Shuangxue said to herself, "She likes going to a place very much."

"Yeah." Ye Meixi nodded and looked at her, "Do you know Xiyue?"

"Princess Xiyue mentioned before, why does she like to go to that place?" Ling Shuangxue asked next.

"She said that only there can make her feel better." Ye Meixi thought that whenever she was depressed, she would go to that place, but later, for some reason, she never visited again.

"Because of that place, there is her close friend." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Meixi, "That person is a courtier."

"It's you?" Ye Meixi raised her eyes, obviously a little surprised, "You and Xiyue?"

"Princess Yuzuki slipped out of the palace to see me. The courtier and Princess Yuzuki have been good friends since childhood, and they talked about everything. Princess Yuzuki always mentioned her, but later, the courtier followed her father. When I went to the border, I never returned to Beijing. A year ago, I learned about Princess Xiyue, and then I learned that my Royal Highness was missing. The courtier knew that there must be a conspiracy. Now, I came back from the border deliberately. It's for Princess Xiyue." Ling Shuangxue looked at Ye Meixi, with a sad expression in her eyes.

Ye Meixi looked at Ling Shuangxue, her eyes flashed coldly, and then said, "Even so, my Highness has never used others to interfere."

"The ministers came to tell the five princes that if they are needed someday, the ministers will definitely help." Ling Shuangxue said, slowly got up, "the court ladies retired."

Ye Meixi looked at her figure, her eyes flashed with sadness, she couldn't help but think of the tragic situation of Xiyue's death, distressed, and then slowly closed her eyes.

The night was deep, Feng Aotian walked out of the study, raised his eyes, looked at the sky in the distance, but felt a sense of loss in his heart.

Mu Hanjin walked to her side, as she looked at the same scenery, "Master, are you worried?"

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Sometimes, waiting is the hardest thing."

Mu Hanjin raised her hand and shook her hand, "After the day after tomorrow, the victory or defeat is determined, and the prince can completely ascend the throne of God."

Feng Aotian turned his eyes and looked at him, "You know what the Lord is thinking, Feng Guo is just the beginning."

"The minister will accompany the Lord." Mu Hanjin looked towards Feng Aotian, "The twelve small countries all depend on the great powers to survive, and they are afraid not to be annexed by the great powers, but also worry about the neighboring countries invading. Lord, since you are the king of heaven, you will surely dominate the mountains and rivers."

"However, this road is so difficult. Perhaps, when the master stood on the summit, he suddenly looked back, who would be with the master?" Feng Aotian suddenly felt a little cold.

Mu Hanjin took her into her arms, "Someone will stay with the prince, and the minister will stay with the prince until his death."

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin. In this world, there can be a person who does not care about her past, whether she is a man or a woman, or not care about all kinds of farming, so willingly to be by her side, for For her, it is also commendable.

She shook Mu Hanjin's hand instead, "Go back to the house."