Chapter 230: do not touch me

Wei Zimo has always paid the most attention to cleanliness. If he follows his usual posture, now returning from Fengqi State to Yuluo State, he must be sitting in an exclusive carriage and returning slowly, but he always misses Feng Aotian, therefore, didn't care about being clean, so he drove to Yuluo Kingdom like this.
After Xing Wuyun left Zi Mo in self-defense, he returned to the palace. When he arrived at the courtyard, he saw Wufeng alone lying in a recliner, basking in the sun.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and then he sat beside him, "I am afraid that in this world, only you are still so comfortable."
Wufeng just smiled indifferently. He has always been used to and concealing his feelings. He only saw his idleness, but did not see his inner struggle.
Xing Wuyun is just a joke. At this time, the only thing he can understand is the four words "worry about his heart".
Feng Aotian hated this feeling of being trapped and made her feel out of breath. Now that it is the fourteenth day, she can leave.
She sat on a soft couch on one side, looking at Gong Yimin who was busy dealing with government affairs, thinking about his previous life, he was so busy every day, there was always something to do, and he was always alone. There is no stopping for a moment, but this kind of him always gives people a feeling of alienation.
Under the same roof with him, in just ten days, I recalled all the events of him and her for 20 years. What I didn't want to mention, what I didn't want to think of, but now I think about everything. Clear and thorough.
Gong Yizhen put the last memorial away, got up slowly, and saw Feng Aotian leaning on the soft couch thoughtfully. Today she wore a goose yellow jade belt long skirt, and she looked confused. Lazy, but also a little more charming and drunk.
He walked towards her slowly, naturally sat beside her, filled himself with tea, and sipped it slowly.
Feng Aotian didn't speak to him. Since returning from the cliff that day, they have become like before. They didn't have much words between each other, but just nodded slightly to know what he was thinking. In fact, It's just superficial thoughts, no one can see through their thoughts.
Gong Yimin felt that the past few days were very comfortable, even if she did not want to pay attention to him, even if her heart was not here from beginning to end, but he still felt that the empty heart for a long time had been slowly filled. .
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gong Yimin, thinking about these days, they seem to have returned to the beginning, and it seems that they have never returned. She doesn't know how to talk to him, or she has always been a taciturn person. , It was only after being reborn that she gained a bit more popularity.
Gong Yimin put down his tea cup and looked at the darkening moonlight outside the window. He looked at her sideways, "How about a few drinks with me tonight?"
Feng Aotian didn't know what he was thinking about, but he answered indifferently, "Yes."
Gong Yi Min's handsome face was cold, just staring at the bright moon in a dream.
When Gong Yimin put the wine on several cases, a strange light flashed in Feng Aotian's eyes, "Champagne?"
"Yeah." Gong Yimin opened the champagne, poured it into the luminous glass, and handed it to her, "Is it your taste?"
Feng Aotian took the light cup overnight, leaned close to the corner of his lips, first sniffed it lightly, and then took a sip, "It's not like it was brewed just now, but it has been for many years."
Gong Yimin didn't laugh, he just shook the luminous cup, the green liquid was shaking slightly, he whispered, "Do you remember how I found you?"
Feng Aotian also looked down and shook the luminous cup in his hand, which was somewhat similar to his demeanor. In fact, they were all similar people. To put it bluntly, after meeting him, Li Yingben was the shadow of him. Since it is a shadow, why is it not similar?
The corner of her mouth was slightly pursed, "If I hadn't drunk champagne secretly at that time, now I should still live freely on the grassland with wolves, without speaking, without any human thinking."
Gong Yimin smiled lightly, "The most correct thing I have done in this life is to bring you back."
Feng Aotian smiled, raised her head and drank the champagne in the luminous glass, then put down the glass, slowly got up, her skirt draped on the bright yellow carpet, her expression indifferent, she just walked forward step by step Then he stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the sky in the distance, "The most correct thing I have done in this life is to jump off the cliff."
Gong Yimin was startled slightly, raised his head and drank the green liquid, then got up and walked behind her, taking her into her arms, "The last thing I regretted was just watching You jump off the cliff."
Feng Aotian was about to say something, suddenly a cold wind blew, and a bright red figure fell outside the hall, just facing her eyes.
He looked at the two embracing in front of him, and then at the familiar face, but her dress made his cold eyes flashed in astonishment, and he took a step back uncontrollably, then turned and flew away. go away.
Upon seeing this, Feng Aotian quickly got up and wanted to catch up, but her wrist was held tightly by Gong Yimin.
"Don't go." Gong Yimin said solemnly, he felt that if she was allowed to leave at this time, then he would lose her forever.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, and he yanked his wrist out of his hand, then turned around suddenly, not giving him any chance, leaving no words, so he chased him out.
He stood there blankly, watching that figure disappear into the sky like this, his heart seemed to be severely beaten by a blunt instrument, and it was painful.
He raised his eyes blankly, and his handsome face was once again covered with black mist, like a violent storm, sweeping the entire sky.
At this time, Wei Zimo's brain was blank, as if all his thoughts were poached away at once, and he was like a puppet, just staggering forward, he had never been so embarrassed.
A goose-yellow figure fell and stood in front of him. His eyes were puzzled and indifferent, but more of it was anger. She deceived him...
Feng Aotian looked at him faintly. She wanted to wait until the night of the bridal chamber to tell him, but now she was hit by him and she was hugged with Gong Yimin. Moreover, she was still wearing women's clothing. To defend, just stand still and watch him.
Wei Zimo turned around indifferently, unwilling to look at her. He held tightly with his hands hidden in his sleeves, with the corners of his mouth pressed tightly, clenching his teeth. , But he still reluctant to yell at her.
Should he fly away and never want to see her again? Why, she stood in front of her, but he couldn't move?
He blamed himself to be useless, blamed himself to be so affectionate to her, but she fooled him, he never expected that she turned out to be a woman, and what made him angry is that she actually talked to the public. Min...
No, it's not true. He desperately wanted to forget the picture Shirze saw, but he couldn't forget it, but it became clearer.
He wanted to scold her, but all the anger rushed to his throat, and he was still abruptly crushed by him, his heart was completely broken at this moment.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and stood behind him, raising his hand to hug him, but he heard a low voice, "Don't touch me."
She knew that he was angry, but she couldn't let him get horny, she pulled his body over, holding his face with her hands through the veil, forcing him to look at her.
"Look carefully, who am I?" Feng Aotian's voice was still so cold, without the tenderness of a woman, the coldness between her brows, clearly dressed as a woman, but with the domineering nature of a man.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her blankly, but couldn't tell which one was the real one.
She just looked directly at him, "I don't intend to hide it from you, don't you have any doubts?"
Wei Zimo thinks about the past, the past is vivid, but he is in a state of confusion. At this moment, he thinks of anything and does not want to think about it. He only knows that the person he thought he liked was a man, but now he has changed. Become a woman, on the way, he rushed here day and night, worrying about whether she would be threatened by Gong Yimin, but what he saw was such a picture of love and affection, his heart really It's messed up, he doesn't know anything.
He shook his head desperately, and backed away.
Feng Aotian didn't allow him to back away for a moment, "What are you running away from?"
Wei Zimo listened to her, feeling a little at a loss. Is he running away?
Feng Aotian gradually drew closer until she reached her hands, embraced him in her arms, hugged him tightly, feeling the coldness of his body, she whispered, "Whether I am a man or a woman, I still Am I not? It's all you care about."
Wei Zimo felt the softness in his arms, still that familiar breath, his mind moved, his hands wrapped around her unconsciously, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Didn't you find the opportunity?" Feng Aotian rubbed his arms twice before whispering.
Wei Zimo was startled again, "Did you talk to Gongyi Min?"
"He asked me to accompany him for half a month, so he told me how to detoxify the curse, and how dare you hide something from me?" Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him harshly.
Wei Zimo's curled eyelashes trembled slightly, as light as a cicada's wings, he forcefully took her into his arms, "I am so afraid that you will leave me, I am so afraid that you will not be by my side, and I am even more afraid of you. Will leave me for him."
Feng Aotian listened to his murmur, knowing that he is still uneasy now, and she knows what he is angry about, and now it is good, since he has broken through, then she can ask him straightforwardly.
"You tell the master, what are you hiding from the master?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.
Wei Zimo hugged her in silence, but hugged her tightly, as if to crush her into his arms.
Feng Aotian was motionless, just letting him quietly...
The night breeze was habitual, and it was late at night, and there were no figures on the street. After a long time, Wei Zimo seemed to relax, slowly let go of her, and asked cautiously, "Did I hurt her? you?"
Feng Aotian blinked, but looked at him playfully, "It hurts."
Wei Zimo showed nervousness and asked quickly, "Where does it hurt?"
"The whole body hurts." Feng Aotian then leaned in his arms, "It's almost falling apart."
Wei Zimo gently supported her shoulders, "I am so excited."
Feng Aotian chuckled around his waist and frowned, "Why did you lose weight?"
Wei Zimo lowered his head and looked at her woman's dress. There was no powder on her face, but her brows were picturesque. Liu Dai's eyebrows were bright and moving. His thoughts moved and his face blushed, "You are plump a lot."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and took his hand, "Why did you run here?"
Wei Zimo raised his arm, took her into his arms, and shielded the cold wind from his brocade robe. He looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms. At this moment, he no longer had the state of mind when he came. After Gong Yimin, he changed his mind even more.
He looked at her, "I don't want to die."
Feng Aotian paused for a while, and raised her hand to get his pulse. Except for the fatigue of the past few days, her pulse condition was normal. She raised her eyes to look at him, "What happened?"
Wei Zimo frowned, holding her hand and walking forward slowly, "I am poisoned."
"Did you notice it early in the morning?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, and then rolled up his own cloud sleeve, his exposed arms were covered with red spots.
She looked at him, "When did you find out?"
"Before January, I didn't care at first, but these days are getting more and more." Wei Zimo continued, "He poisoned me with his eyes early in the morning."
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, thinking of Gong Yimin, she held his hand, "If he dares to move you, I can't spare him."
Wei Zimo took her hand, "He won't tell you."
Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. She knew early in the morning that he would not let Wei Zimo come to Fengqi country so easily. Now, although she is sure of her guess, she absolutely cannot let Wei Zimo leave her like this .
"I don't think I will let you make any mistakes." Feng Aotian said coldly, holding his hand and flying away. When they landed in the hall again, Gong Yimin returned to the coldness of the past.
She stepped forward and stood in front of him, "You actually poisoned him?"
Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked at the anger in her eyes. He just turned his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Do you feel bad?"
"Gongyimin, why can't you let go?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
Gong Yimin turned the luminous cup in his hand, "How can I put it down after blending into the flesh and blood?"
Feng Aotian took a deep breath, "Tomorrow will be a half-month appointment. I know that the poison you put must be incompetent. What are your conditions?"
"I only promised to tell you the solution to Gu poison. Now that you already know that he is poisoned, then I can't help telling you that the three cities in the south return to the country's spells are solved. As for him..." Lifting his eyes, he took a cold look at Wei Zimo. Following the light, he saw their fingers clasped together. He narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his eyes and said, "If you tell you what poison he is in, tell you the antidote. Then, I can't tell you the solution to Gu poison. It depends on you. Do you want to save him or save another?"
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, so he could choose one of two. Is he telling her that she still faces losing them?
"Gong Yimin, what exactly do you want?" Feng Aotian muttered, suppressing his anger.
"You." Gong Yimin raised his eyes and looked at her directly, "From beginning to end, all I want is you."
Wei Zimo could hear Gong Yimin’s strong love and dominance towards Feng Aotian, but he couldn’t step back at this time. He finally understood what Xing Wuyun said. Now, he really understands , He has regarded her as his all and everything, he loves her more than everything.
He stepped forward and stood in front of her, "Do you think you can really cover the sky with one hand? I will naturally understand this poison."
"Zimo." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, what he meant was to let her abandon him and choose Gu Yefeng?
She was tangled in her heart, never once, tangled like this.
Wei Zimo turned and looked at her, "Tomorrow is half a month, and you stay here first, I will pick you up tomorrow."
Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, and she understood his thoughts, she held his hand, "Okay."
In front of Gong Yimin, Wei Zimo stepped forward and dropped a kiss on Feng Aotian's forehead, turned and left the palace.
Feng Aotian watched Wei Zimo leave, turned around, and looked at her eyes at Shang Gong Yimin. Her eyes were cold, and then he lifted up and walked towards the inner hall.
Gong Yimin followed her in, blocked her in front of him, bowed his head and stared at her coldly.
Feng Aotian's eyes flickered, "What are you looking at me for? Do you want me to kneel and beg you?"
Gong Yimin looked at her, "Do you really think you can save them? You saved them once, but you can't save them a second time."
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Gong Yimin, don't you understand? Even if they are all dead, I will stay with them instead of returning to you."
She raised her eyes, said coldly, turned around and entered the palace.
Gong Yimin listened to her unfeeling words, but still stubbornly unrepentant, he said solemnly, "Then you wait for me to kill them one by one."
Feng Aotian turned and looked at him, "Then we have to see if you have this ability."
After Wei Zimo left the palace, he saw the soul falling beside him, "Master Hou, the master wants you to go to the Furong Pavilion to rest."
He responded indifferently, and now Yuluo's domestic industry is in the hands of Gong Yimin, and the restaurant no longer belongs to him.
The appearance and appearance of Feng Aotian's dress in women's clothing always appeared in his mind, and he seemed a little lost and thoughtful.
The two souls were no less surprised than Wei Zimo. This was the first time they knew that their master turned out to be a woman, which they could not imagine, but they were more calm than Wei Zimo.
Wei Zimo didn't plan to go to Furong Pavilion, but now that he is a man of dust and dust, he is really uncomfortable, so he reluctantly enters Furong Pavilion. Obviously, the Furong Pavilion knew that he was coming early in the morning, so he deliberately cleaned it up. After a while, and there is a separate room, the furnishings inside are exactly the same as the furnishings of the room where he lives in the restaurant opposite.
With a warm heart, after taking a bath, he changed into a refreshing suit and lay on the bed, unable to close his eyes for a long time. He asked himself over and over again, is she really a woman? She turned out to be a woman?
Early the next morning, there was no wind and rushed to the Feng Clan.
Xing Wuyun knew that Wei Zimo had arrived in Yuluo Kingdom, but did not report carefully what had happened.
When no wind stepped into the medicine room, he saw that Mu Hanjin had woken up, his complexion was slightly ill, but he was no longer blue and black. Obviously, he had incorporated these nine highly poisonous into his body.
"Are you awake?" Wufeng stepped forward and said calmly.
Mu Hanjin slowly got up, stood in front of him, bowed slightly, "These days, there is a genius doctor."
No wind waved his hand, "Now you are fine."
"The emperor..." Mu Hanjin just woke up but couldn't help but ask without seeing her.
"I should still be in Yuluo country now." Wufeng immediately sat down and took the pulse for Mu Hanjin.
Mu Hanjin was startled slightly, and couldn't help wondering, "How can it be so long?"
"Wei Zimo has already rushed to Yuluo Kingdom and arrived last night." Wu Feng knew that Mu Hanjin was worried about her safety, whispered.
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at the windless, and said warmly, "Are you facing the emperor?"
Wufeng smiled slightly, "Will you mind?"
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Mu Hanjin shook her head and said, "Why would I mind? If I changed it to before, I would definitely have it, but now that I have experienced so many hardships, I now look forward to returning to her as soon as possible, accompany her, and help her. It’s better to divide your worries and solve problems."
No wind looked at Mu Hanjin's elegant and watery face, and the relief in his eyes, there was no half of jealousy, and the words were very calm.
He suddenly understood why Feng Aotian looked at him so differently, "Didn't you survive now?"
"Yes, but it's only halfway through." Mu Hanjin slowly got up and walked out.
No wind followed him. He stepped out of the medicine room and looked at the sunlight that hadn't been seen for a long time. It was obviously a bit dazzling. He raised his hand, his sleeves blocking the sunlight. He took a deep breath, "I don't know where she is. Come back in time."
"I'm afraid it will take some more days." Wufeng said lightly, estimating the time.
Mu Hanjin sighed slightly, "It seems that I can't wait."
Wufeng just stood beside him and listened quietly, until the two stepped out of the medicine room, Mu Hanjin breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked into her house.
When he passed the sacred platform, watching the golden scroll suddenly flashed with golden light, he stepped forward and stood in front of the golden scroll, counting the time, and then said, "Next month will be when the golden scroll will be opened for half a year."
Feng Aotian stayed up all night and got up before dawn. She didn't wear any women's clothing. Instead, she put on her usual silver-gray brocade robe. When she walked out of the companion hall, she saw Gongyimin standing solemnly in the middle of the hall. I didn't sleep all night.
She stepped forward and stood beside him, "Today is the last day of the half month, can you still let me do it?"
Gong Yimin turned around and looked at her in a man's dress. He walked a few steps calmly and whispered, "This is the method of contact with poison, and how to break the thousand-year spell, you go. ."
Feng Aotian saw Gong Yimin taking out two silk kerchiefs and handing them to her, without looking at her, he whispered.
She was stunned for a moment, but she also took the silk handkerchief and stood beside him, "My love with you is over, why are you too persistent."
After speaking in a low voice, she stepped out of the bedroom, and then flew away.
Gong Yimin watched her leave, turned around, stepped into the side hall, looked at the clothes she was wearing these days, and put them away personally. After washing and putting on them, they went to the morning court, as if Feng Ao during these days. The sky has never been here, and everything is just a dream he weaves.
Feng Aotian landed in the Furong Pavilion and slowly entered Wei Zimo's room, and saw that he had already washed well, and he was standing in the window lattice and looked at the restaurant opposite.
She hugged him behind herself, and whispered, "Don't worry, what you lose will be recovered little by little."
Wei Zimo moved slightly, then leaned back, feeling her warmth, and whispered, "Xing Wuyun knew your identity early?"
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "It's just a recent event."
"No wonder he was so proud in front of me." Wei Zimo snorted coldly, remembering Xing Wuyun's seductive face before.
Feng Aotian leaned on one side, tilted his head and looked at him, "Yeah."
Wei Zimo also looked at her sideways, remembering the glimpses from last night, and her man's dress now, he couldn't help asking, "What if this poison has no solution?"
Feng Aotian placed his hand on his palm and rubbed it lightly, "Master will not let you leave him for half a step."
Wei Zimo's mouth drew a small smile, pulled her into his arms, and said softly, "Now I know what is meant by perseverance."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, leaning against his arms, "Master knows that you wanted to let go of everything at first, so you left him quietly, right?"
Wei Zimo nodded, "But now I just want to stay by your side."
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, "Go back with your master, and your master will definitely find out what poison you are in.
"Good." Wei Zimo nodded.
Feng Aotian knew in her heart that today was when Mu Hanjin survived the fifth death, she was going back to Fengqi Country to take a look, and then go south back to the country, that place has been dragged on for too long and can't be dragged on.
After lunch, Feng Aotian left Yuluo with Wei Zimo.
It was five days after Feng Aotian returned to Fengqi Country, Xing Wuyun got the news early in the morning and was waiting for her.
Feng Aotian entered the imperial dormitory and saw Xing Wuyun greet him with a smile, but when he met Shangwei Zimo’s cold eyes, he paused slightly, and then asked, "Why do you look with this look? At me?"
"It seems that these days are too easy for you." Wei Zimo shook his Yun sleeve and whispered.
Xing Wuyun naturally knew that Xing Wuyun Shiyou knew Feng Aotian's identity. Now he is looking for him to settle accounts. He hurriedly laughed, and then said, "Where?"
Wei Zimo sneered. Although he concealed his identity from Feng Aotian and didn't care about it, Xing Wuyun also hid it. Fortunately, he regarded Xing Wuyun as a good friend. When he thought about it this way, the anger that he suppressed went wild. When he got up, regardless of the three or seven twenty-one, with a movement of his wrist, the violent palm wind slashed straight at Xing Wuyun.
With a bitter face, Xing Wuyun quickly dodged away, and then flew away and left the emperor's bedroom. Wei Zimo followed closely. In a flash, the two fought in the palace.
Upon seeing this, Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and then saw that Lan Jingshu had just returned from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. He had obviously heard the news of her return, and walked a little eagerly.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and took him into his arms, took out the silk kerchief from his sleeves, and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Even if you miss your master, you don't have to go so eagerly. sweat."
Lan Jingshu blushed, not knowing whether he was shy or walking a little eagerly, but in the afternoon sunlight, he looked charming and charming.
Feng Aotian kissed his lips along the way, and gently sucked, like a fine jade, with a touch of warmth.
Lan Jingshu leaned weakly in Feng Aotian's arms, and put his hands around her waist, slightly raising his head to cater to her.
"How can you live well when you are away?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice, rubbing his lustrous lips.
"Everything is fine." Lan Jingshu leaned in her arms and replied warmly.
Feng Aotian looked down at him, this piece of jade has been polished with time, and now it has become more lustrous, and his body has become more indifferent.
She smiled and caressed his handsome face with love, "Do you miss your master?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and ran into Feng Aotian's tender eyes. He was also sinking into them, nodding slightly, and softly replying, "Yes."
Feng Aotian laughed happily, "Master's Jingshu has become more and more lovely."
Listening to her laughter, Lan Jingshu's mood also became happy. These days, as long as he is free, he will think of her and read her, as if this is his daily habit and continued support.
Feng Aotian knew their thoughts, and Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun's fighting still heard from his ears. Then he raised his eyes and saw Wufeng had been standing outside the hall for a long time.
She raised her eyes, met his indifferent eyes, and chuckled, "Why don't you come in?"
"I'm afraid it will disturb the good spirits of the two of you." Wufeng was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, and the light robe was slowly worn, and he walked without hurries, as if with a ray of soft light, like a spring breeze.
He walked to her slowly, and then said, "He took the blood of nine poisons the day before yesterday. Today is the third day, and he fainted once yesterday."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, unavoidably worried, "How is today?"
"You'll know if you go and see," Wufeng said lightly, "The first thing he woke up that day was to ask you how you were."
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, "He will always be like this."
Wu Feng saw the pampering in her eyes, but she didn't feel like it, but her face was still light and breezy.
Lan Jingshu sat up in her arms and said, "The emperor, go and see now."
"I will go back later, there is one more thing now." Feng Aotian looked towards Wufeng, "Can you solve all the poisons in this world?"
No wind looked at Feng Aotian, "What poison does it depend on?"
Feng Aotian got up, walked out of the imperial bedroom, and flew out. When he walked in front of Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun, he swept Wei Zimo into his arms and then turned and fell into the imperial bedroom.
Xing Wuyun saw that Feng Aotian had taken Wei Zimo to leave instead of him. It was inevitable that he was a little jealous, and he fell angrily. When he walked in front of Feng Aotian, he said in a calm manner, "After all, I chased the past. People, this treatment is different."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "You are getting more jealous now."
Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "The emperor is now more eccentric."
Feng Aotian just smiled lightly, then looked towards Wufeng, "You can get his pulse."
Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo, then took out the gold thread, and wrapped his finger around his wrist with a move, while Wufeng sat on a carved chair not far away.
Xing Wuyun was also sitting beside Wufeng, looking suspiciously at Feng Aotian, "The emperor knows?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded.
Xing Wuyun curled his mouth, "It's really different."
Wei Zimo gave Xing Wuyun a knife eye, "Come on later."
When Xing Wuyun heard this, he shut up quickly, "I'm tired and can't move."
No wind took back the golden thread, and then said, "The pulse is stable and the breath is unblocked. It is not a major problem."
Feng Aotian then rolled up Wei Zimo's sleeves, and the rash became more serious, and now it has spread across both arms.
Xing Wuyun looked at the dazzling red, his eyes dimmed suddenly, "What is going on?"
"Poison under Gong Yimin." Wei Zimo said coldly.
"I knew that he wouldn't let you go so easily." Xing Wuyun was startled slightly, then snorted coldly, but his eyes were worried, "The poison that can't be detected by the pulse diagnosis, how did he get it? "
Wei Zimo was very calm, "I knew there would be such a day."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, his eyes dimmed, "How much does he have to do before he is willing to give up?"
Wei Zimo remembered the conversation she had with Gong Yimin that night, his eyes narrowed, fearing death would not stop.
No wind looked at the red rashes, then took out the needle pack from his arms, pulled out a silver needle, and handed it to Feng Aotian, "Spot a red rash."
"Okay." Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo into his arms, wrapped him in one hand, and broke the rash with the silver needle in the other, and the silver needle instantly changed color.
Wufeng took the silver needle and said, "I'll go back and check it."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and then looked at the black blood flowing out of the punctured red rash, her eyes flashed with distress, took out the silk kerchief and bandaged it, "These days, you will give it to your father. Stay, don't go anywhere."
"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded, as long as she is by her side, nothing matters.
Xing Wuyun's heart was heavy, thinking how proud Wei Zimo is, how could he allow these things in himself? In the past, even if there was a small wound, he would dislike it, but now...
Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Give the master a good look at him."
Xing Wuyun looked back at Feng Aotian, "What about the emperor?"
"Master is going to Caiguo, and then he's going to return to the country." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"It seems that the emperor came here this time to gain a lot." Xing Wuyun said sourly.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Poor mouth."
She looked sideways, looking at the Lan Jingshu quietly standing on one side, "Go and prepare lunch."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded, and then went to give orders.
Xing Wuyun stared at Wei Zimo for a long while, wondering how he discovered Feng Aotian's identity, but now it might be inconvenient.
Wu Feng had already turned around and left the Emperor's Sleeping Hall, Feng Aotian accompanied them after lunch, and hurried to the Feng Clan.
Xing Wuyun took the opportunity to send Wei Zimo back to the Floating Dream Palace, and then began to question him impatiently.
"How do you know her identity?" Xing Wuyun sat on one side, looking curious.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him, "Then how do you know?"
"That..." Xing Wuyun thought of the situation at the time and his reaction at the time, which was a bit embarrassing.
Wei Zimo continued, "I rushed to Yuluo country that day and entered the palace on my own. I saw her and Gong Yimin hugging in the hall, enjoying the moon and drinking, while she was wearing a goose yellow Long skirt."
"What?" Xing Wuyun stood up, obviously a little uncomfortable, he didn't care about the others, but the only two things, the first is that she actually wears women's clothing? The second is she actually talked to Gong Yimin?
Wei Zimo looked at the astonishment in Xing Wuyun’s eyes, remembering what he had witnessed at the time, it was not much better, and then said,
Gong Yizhen made a deal with her and asked her to accompany him for half a month, so he told her Gu The solution of poison and the method of cracking spells."
"Then you can't hold each other." Xing Wuyun said loudly.
"How do I know why I hugged me?" Wei Zimo replied unhappily, thinking of the situation at the time, obviously a little irritable.
Xing Wuyun heard Wei Zimo's displeasure, too, he couldn't wait to jump like thunder when he heard it, let alone Wei Zimo saw it with his own eyes? It was a coincidence that Wei Zimo was hit by him.
Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, lay down on the table, and said in surprise, "It's really a coincidence that a book is impossible."
Wei Zimo sighed quietly, "Is it because of this, I'm afraid I won't make up my mind."
"Do you see that your mind is coming?" Xing Wuyun looked at him quickly, and then asked.
"Yeah." Wei Zimo nodded, "In fact, I knew early in the morning that Gong Yimin would not let me go easily, but I still had a fluke in my heart. Until that day, I saw slowly appearing on my arm. After the change, I knew that I had been poisoned by him as early as the day I left Yuluo Kingdom."
"But, she didn't ask Gong Yimin to ask him to give you the antidote?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but asked, but then he thought again, "He will definitely not give it to you easily."
"Choose one of the two, either Gu Yefeng or me." Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked into the distance, whispering.
"It's really mean enough." Xing Wuyun snorted coldly. "Are we going to be subject to him for the rest of our lives?"
Wei Zimo said coldly, "It is also because of this matter that I have strengthened my heart even more. Even if Gong Yimin is more powerful, he will never get her heart."
"What did you say?" Xing Wuyun was startled again, looking at Wei Zimo and asked.
"All that Gong Yimin did was for one person." Wei Zimo looked back at Xing Wuyun and said lightly.
"You mean..." Xing Wuyun suddenly realized, thinking of all the previous things, and then said, "No wonder."
Wei Zimo smiled lightly, "So, you and I are lucky, at least, she has you and me in her heart."
"When did Gong Yimin move his mind to her?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but curiously asked. After experiencing so much right and wrong, he has long lost his original state of mind. Now, he just wants to stay with her. Around.
"Only Gongyimin understands this." Wei Zimo replied in a low voice, "Wuyun, if one day my poison cannot be solved, you must promise me to stay by her side."
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