Chapter 280:

Father Cat twisted his waist and smiled, "Minions like trouble."
Feng Aotian looked at him with wide eyes and whispered, "Do you want to be a woman?"
Grandpa Cat looked at Feng Aotian and hurriedly threw himself into her arms, "Master, the slave means the trouble of the master is the trouble of the slave. As long as there is a slave, the master will not be in trouble."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he looked down at him, "What you said is really interesting, can the Lord's sunflower water be transferred to you?"
"This can't be done, but the slave can be close by when the master comes to Kuishui." Father Mao said, he didn't forget to rub Feng Aotian's arms a few times.
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Okay."
Long Yin stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, can Long Yin leave for a while?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing?"
Long Yin lowered his head, "Long Yin wants to go to the Feng Clan"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched slightly, and then said, "Master will accompany you."
Long Yin raised his eyes to look at her, and then said, "Long Yin has a bad body these days and wants to stay in the golden scroll for two days."
Feng Aotian got up and took his hand, "Then Lord will accompany you."
Long Yin responded with a low smile, "Okay."
Father Cat looked at Long Yin, then at Feng Aotian, "Master, where's the minion?"
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Just stay here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere. How can you take care of yourself if you don't support yourself well?"
The corner of the cat's mouth curled, "The minion obeyed."
Feng Aotian led Long Yin and walked out. Mu Hanjin walked towards him and said warmly, "Where is the emperor going?"
"You go with your master, too." Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin's hand and the three left the palace.
Father Cat leaned against the door and looked at it bitterly, "Hey, I really want to leave."
Si Xi knelt down yesterday, and his legs are shaking while standing today. He raised his eyes to look at Mr. Cat and said with a grin, "Mosaic, aren't you still accompanied by minions."
The cat turned his eyes to look at Si Xi, "It's different."
Si Xi was a little puzzled, but pressed his head, "The emperor will be back in two days."
"If you don't see each other in a day," Mr. Cat said quietly.
Sixi couldn't understand even more, but he never answered.
Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin and Longyin to the Wind Clan, and when he walked into the hall, Feng Aotian stood in front of the sacred stage with his palm facing the golden scroll, and saw the golden light suddenly appearing all over her. Feng Aotian turned and looked at Long Yin, "Go in."
"Yes." Long Yin nodded. Although he knew that the power that the golden scroll could give is now very small, he still wanted to try it. He turned around and was sucked into the golden scroll by golden light, and then he saw Long Yin. Sitting cross-legged in the golden scroll with her eyes closed, she folded her palms, looked at Long Yin, and turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "I wonder if it's useful."
Mu Hanjin shook Feng Aotian's hand and said with a smile, "The emperor doesn't have to worry. Jinjuan can know everyone's fate, and naturally contains great energy."
Feng Aotian nodded, took a deep look at Long Yin, and took Mu Hanjin's hand and turned and left, "My master has been busy these days, and I haven't spoken to you."
Mu Hanjin squeezed her hand, embraced her in his arms, and said softly, "The emperor understands everything in his heart."
"Then you talk about it?" Feng Aotian and him walked on the path of the Feng Clan, looking up at the customs of the Feng Clan, she said with a smile.
Mu Hanjin said softly, "The emperor wants to go to Yunguo to open the dragon cicada silk that day."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Do you have a way?"
Mu Hanjin continued, "The minister is also studying, but this Tianlong Cicada Silk is very difficult to open. It is necessary to know the secret technique to open it and use the blood of the Yun family."
Feng Aotian nodded, "If Wufeng knew about this, he would definitely do it for me, and even sacrifice his life, I don't want to."
"The emperor thought of other ways?" Mu Hanjin continued.
"This royal family is not alone without wind, Yun Wuyu is a direct descendant." Feng Aotian continued.
Mu Hanjin looked down, "The emperor is sure that Yun Wuyu will be fooled?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "It's not that he is sure, but that he will do this. When he is finally forced to retreat, he will definitely do that."
"The emperor understands that Yun Wuyu is an arrogant person. He must know the mystery behind this Tianlong cicada silk. He also wants to find out. But he also has his own concerns. Therefore, he is also looking for it now. A scapegoat." Mu Hanjin said gently.
Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Well, why did he spend so much time on Wufeng? He knew early on that Wufeng was not the biological son of the old emperor. After he sent someone to check it in secret, he knew that, in fact, it was true back then. It was the windless father who got the secret technique of Tianlong cicada silk, and the windless father told him the secret before his death, so the old emperor would follow him, and Yun Wuyu wanted it even more. Obtain the secret technique from the place where there is no wind, or use the no wind to open the dragon cicada silk."
Mu Hanjin supported Feng Aotian and sat under a hundred-year-old pine tree. He leaned on the tree trunk and let her lean in his arms. The two raised their eyes and looked at the endless blue sky, Feng Aotian He smiled and said, "Master hasn't been to the valley for a long time."
Mu Hanjin hugged her tightly, "The emperor wants to go now?"
Feng Aotian shook his head, "I don't want to go, it's sad in that place."
A faint smile appeared on Mu Hanjin's jade-like face, "Is there an emperor in the emperor's heart?"
Feng Aotian paused slightly and whispered, "Yes."
Mu Hanjin whispered, "So, if the emperor Xian was not so determined to seek death in the first place?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "This is the destiny. Master is no longer the Feng Aotian who lived only for him. What he needs is all of Feng Aotian in his heart, and the master already has you in his heart. , I live for you now."
This is the knot in Mu Hanjin's heart. He once saw her look like she was desperate to live for Feng Aoyun. She was crazy about it and used extremely violent methods to destroy the entire country of Feng. However, later, she saw Feng again. Aoyun, was he still in her heart at that time? Feng Aoyun died, but he lived in her heart forever, so what about them?
Now hearing her words, he whispered, "The emperor, is the minister too careful?"
Feng Aotian said solemnly, "Yes, you don't care how many people are around your Lord, but you care about someone who has died."
Mu Hanjin whispered, "That's because he is the emperor's favorite person and the person who will always exist in the emperor's heart."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "However, you are a person standing next to him alive, and the dead man can remember him in his heart, but he wants to cherish you who is alive."
Mu Hanjin stared at her blankly, thinking about the hardships of the past two years. He felt that all this was worthwhile, "The emperor, the minister will guard this place well, waiting for you to return in triumph."
Feng Aotian smiled, "Okay."
Meteor chatted for a while in the windless, and then returned to the Imperial Palace. When he saw Father Cat lying down on the soft couch unhappy, he smiled and looked around, "Where is the Holy Lord?"
"Naturally, I went to the Wind Clan with my apex." Father Cat said irritably.
Meteor jumped, and then sat beside Mr. Cat, with his hands on his chin, tilted his head and looked at him, "Did you go with Mu Hanjin?"
"And that snake monster." Father Cat couldn't help saying.
Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, "Why does Long Yin go to the Wind Clan?"
"Say to heal." Father Cat was upset.
Meteor seemed to understand, and then patted Father Cat’s arm, "The Holy Lord naturally felt sorry for Long Yin, so he accompanied him. How many days will he stay?"
"Two days." Father Cat raised his eyes to look at the meteor, "It is really torture for me to stay here and guard this empty palace."
Meteor saw the appearance of Father Cat, without Feng Aotian by his side, as if he couldn't breathe, "You look like you, really sad."
Father Cat glared at the shooting star, then covered the silk kerchief on his cheek, "I will rest and you will play."
"I'm hungry." Meteor clutched Gululu's belly, "I made a special trip here to dine with you."
Father Cat waved his hand, "You can ask Sixi to prepare something for you, I'm not in the mood."
The corner of Meteor's mouth clicked, and then he got down on the soft couch, raised his eyes to look at Hou's Sixi outside the palace, and sighed, "I'd better go to where there is no wind."
The dog is a little unhappy, and has been wandering with him all day. Now it just wants to sleep well.
Meteor looked at the dog, "Walk like this, it's just like losing weight."
When the dog heard Meteor's words, his hair suddenly exploded. Then he stepped forward and glared at him with the legs of Meteor on his head.
The meteor was pushed out by the dog for a few steps, quickly stood still, and then turned to look at the dog, "Am I wrong? It was originally."
The dog snorted coldly, then ignored him, turned around and returned to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall.
Meteor sighed helplessly, and then continued to move forward.
After walking to the side yard, he saw Wufeng was eating. He smiled and hurried forward, "This is..."
"The one sent by the Imperial Dining Room was specially prepared by the emperor according to my body." Wufeng looked at the meteor indifferently and said with a smile.
"Just in time." Meteor sat down unceremoniously, then picked up the tableware and looked at the windlessness, and ate with a smile.
No wind looked at him, "Didn't you go to dinner with them?"
"The holy lord took Mu Hanjin and Longyin to the Wind Clan. The cat's father-in-law lost his soul, and he was sluggish. He had no appetite. I thought of you and didn't use it, so I just came to accompany you. As Meteor spoke, he began to gobble up.
No wind raised his eyebrows, "You know how to say it."
Meteor laughed, then stopped talking, and ate intently.
Wufeng only smiled faintly when he saw him like this, but thought in his heart, what did Feng Aotian go to Feng Clan for?
After the meteor was used up, he clutched his stomach and hiccuped contentedly, and then said, "The little white snake needs a gold roll to heal his wounds, so the Holy Lord accompanied him."
No wind felt that things were not so simple, his eyes flashed indifferently, "Do you know about Tianlong cicada silk?"
"Yeah, I know." Meteor nodded.
"Since you know, then they all know?" Wufeng continued to ask.
"Yeah." Meteor nodded.
"She wants to see Tianlong cicada silk?" Wu Feng asked immediately.
"Yes." Meteor nodded, "but later I learned that this matter is not so difficult, and even more so that if you turn on the Tianlong Cicada Silk, you must be lost. Therefore, the Holy Lord said nothing."
The windless eyes flashed slightly, and then said, "It seems she already knows."
"Know what?" Meteor felt there was something in the windless talk.
No wind looked at the meteor, "Nothing, what will you do next?"
"It's fine anyway, I'll be with you." Meteor said with a smile.
No wind nodded, "She won't be here anyway."
Meteor couldn't help but smile, "Are you jealous?"
No wind looked at the meteor, "What do you think?"
Meteor smiled and got up, looking around, "By the way, where was the fruit wine you made before you left last time?"
Wugong looked at the greedy Meteor, "It's not easy to drink in these two days, don't even think about it."
"Stingy." Meteor curled his mouth, then lay on the table.
He tilted his head and saw that the dog had swayed over. He quickly got up from the stone bench and rushed forward, "I can't bear it."
The dog snorted coldly, then walked in front of him, found a big tree, and then lay down and continued to sleep.
The meteor looked at it but was not half angry, and then lay on the couch, squinting comfortably at the windless back, "It's really a beautiful sight."
Windless looked at him sideways, "Nonsense."
Feng Aotian stayed in the Wind Clan for two days. On the third day, Long Yin walked out of the golden scroll. His expression was much better than before. Feng Aotian looked at him, "It seems that there is still some effect."
Long Yin nodded, "Xu Shi Wangzun didn't use it to predict fate, so the six times of spiritual power gathered together is very useful."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "If that's the case, now there are four days left, how about you go in and stay for four days?"
"Okay." Long Yin just thought about giving it a try. He didn't expect the gold scroll to have such a great effect, he smiled and lighted it, and then returned to the gold scroll again.
Feng Aotian smiled with relief, and then turned to look at Mu Hanjin, "Let's go back to the palace with your master. The cat's father-in-law is probably not thinking about it these two days.
Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "The emperor knows him very well."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "You all know how many vellus hairs are on your body."
"How many roots are there on that official?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice, approaching her.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and then he said, "Master tonight, count them carefully and see if there are more ones, especially..."
As she spoke, Mu Hanjin looked down and said, "The Emperor Chen Bu Lao counted it himself."
Feng Aotian smiled, holding his hand, and returned to the palace. When he reached the imperial dormitory, he saw Mr. Cat poking his head and looking at her. After seeing her, he greeted her with a smile. .
"Master, the minions are all sick." Father Cat said while pulling Feng Aotian's sleeves and pouting his mouth.
Feng Aotian chuckled, "But what's wrong?"
"The whole body is uncomfortable." Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian bitterly, "These days when you are away, the minions can't eat and sleep, and they feel uncomfortable."
Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "Master, isn't this coming back, are you ill?"
"It's better." Father Cat smiled and leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and said softly.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes to look at him, then raised his eyes and blinked at Mu Hanjin.
Mu Hanjin smiled and walked forward. Father Cat leaned against Feng Aotian's arms and whispered, "Master, it's a disaster."
Feng Aotian looked down at him, "What's the matter?"
"Master, don't you feel it at all?" Without saying a word, Mr. Cat quickly hugged Feng Aotian, and then rushed into the imperial palace.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him. Only then did she feel a little pain in her lower abdomen, and coughed embarrassingly. She just patronized and talked with Father Cat, but she didn't pay attention. It was just a coincidence. She just returned to the palace. , This sunflower water came unexpectedly.
auzw.comMu Hanjin looked at the nervous look of the cat's father-in-law, and guessed it, then saw him carrying Feng Aotian into the inner hall, and then raised her eyes to look at the coming Mu Han Jin, "Go to the back cabinet and bring the menstrual affairs."
Mu Hanjin stepped forward, and knew where to put the menstrual belt early in the morning. He took it over and handed it to Father Cat, "Where do I go for clean pants."
Father Cat nodded, "Okay."
Mu Hanjin hurriedly took out brand-new obscene pants from another cabinet, but it was a woman's obscene pants, and there was a special padded layer on it. Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at him. He really took care of Feng Aotian in every possible way.
Feng Aotian has a headache, isn't it just a sunflower water? Need it? But seeing her father-in-law being so careful, her heart was very warm.
After Cat Father-in-law hugged Feng Aotian into the screen, he untied her clothes, Shi Cai ordered people to prepare the bath soup, he put her in the bath soup carefully, and then said, "Master, if you are a slave, it is accurate. If the time comes, if you are a little later."
While talking, he gently rubbed her belly, "Does it feel uncomfortable?"
Feng Aotian shook his head, "Not yet."
"Oh." Mr. Cat still rubbed gently, "This will help relieve menstruation and pain."
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Father Cat, raised his hand and hooked the scattered blue silks behind his ears, thinking that when she came to Kuishui for the first time, he was always by his side, although after a while Years, but he was still by his side.
The corner of the cat’s mouth smiled faintly, and then he took her out of the tub, quickly wiped the drops of water on her body, and then handed her the menstrual band to her and put on her middle coat, "Master , The minion is waiting outside."
Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then took the menstrual belt and put it on himself, then looked at the obscene pants lying on the side, chuckled, it was really tossing, and I don't know how many books he read about women's menstrual affairs. .
Father Cat stepped out of the screen, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, I didn't let people outside see it."
Mu Hanjin looked at the cat's father-in-law, "When did you make these obscene pants?"
Father Cat coughed a few times and then said, "These two days."
"It's just because I haven't seen it before." Mu Hanjin also felt embarrassed when the two men talked about women's trousers, so he replied hastily.
Feng Aotian walked out of the screen, and the cat father hurriedly helped her to lie down on the dragon couch. He raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "I'm going to prepare the medicinal meal, and you can rub it for the master."
Mu Hanjin knew the meaning of Mr. Mao's words, smiled and responded, and then sat beside Feng Aotian, slipped his hand into the quilt, and then gently rubbed it on her lower abdomen.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, "You are very skilled in this technique."
Mu Hanjin's face turned red, "I knew that the emperor came up to Kwaishui would hurt, so I went to learn."
"Study?" Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "How did you learn?"
"Looking at the medical book, I tried it on my stomach." Mu Hanjin's voice became smaller and smaller.
Feng Aotian blinked her eyes, she looked at Mu Hanjin's blushing face, but smiled happily, holding his other hand in the palm of her hand, "Somehow, it seems to be very tired this time. "
Mu Hanjin whispered, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"I just feel sore back." Feng Aotian lay on the dragon couch and looked at Mu Hanjin, and then said, "Master is a little tired."
"The emperor is resting, the minister is here to accompany you." Mu Hanjin said gently.
At this time, Lan Jingshu was coming back from the Superintendent of the Superintendent, and as soon as he entered, he saw Feng Aotian lying on the dragon couch, a touch of sadness flashed across his gentle and jade face, and then he stepped forward, "The emperor."
Feng Aotian waved to him, "Come here."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then sat quietly beside her.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Are you going to see Father Mao's medicated meal ready?"
"Yes." Mu Hanjin replied softly, then got up and left.
Feng Aotian held Lan Jingshu's hand, "Why does the palm feel a little cold?"
Lan Jingshu quickly twitched, "It's a bit cold outside."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It's noon now, when the sun is the most poisonous."
Lan Jingshu lowered his head, "Chen..."
"You know?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Yes."
Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "Master wanted to find a chance to tell you, but he has always been running around outside. There is no chance. Now that you know, Master doesn't have to say anything."
Lan Jingshu leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, and could feel her chest soft and limp, not so flat, his face flushed suddenly, and then stood up from Feng Aotian's arms, "The emperor, minister... "
Feng Aotian raised her eyes to look at him, and then looked down at her chest. When Shicai came out, she was not tied up. Fortunately, her blouse was very loose, so outsiders could not see it, but she lay down like this...
"Are you shy?" Feng Aotian said amusedly, "It's not the first time you lie down in your arms, or is it a little softer than before."
When Lan Jingshu heard Feng Aotian speaking so bluntly, he blushed even more. He turned to his side and did not dare to look at her, but Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Master is uncomfortable now. you."
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Is this the emperor?"
"Women will toss these days every month." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
Lan Jingshu naturally understood, he whispered, "The minister will not disturb the emperor to rest."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "It's not better for you to be with you."
Lan Jingshu continued, "But the minister doesn't know how to respond."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Do you want to ask Mu Hanjin now?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu was poked at the center by Feng Aotian, and he responded softly.
Feng Aotian held his palm, "You just need to stay by your side like this."
Lan Jingshu looked at her with a smile, but did not dare to move.
Mr. Mao came in with the medicated food, and Mu Hanjin immediately followed in, "Master, drink this while it's hot, and just rest."
Feng Aotian nodded, Lan Jingshu raised his hand to take the medicine bowl from the tray and handed it to her, "The emperor."
"Huh?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.
Lan Jingshu quickly picked up the spoon and fed her personally. Feng Aotian drank it with a smile, and then lay down, "Everyone should go to work, it's good for you to take a break."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu put the medicine bowl on one side, got up and watched her fall asleep, turned and left the inner hall.
Mu Hanjin looked at Father Cat, and then followed Lan Jingshu to the study. He raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu's blushing face. He chuckled, "The emperor told you?"
"Yeah." Lan Jingshu nodded.
Feng Aotian looked at him and said with a smile, "Then what are you?"
"Is it uncomfortable for a woman to come to Kuishui?" Lan Jingshu is now a little bit distracted, thinking about it all in his head.
Mu Hanjin smiled and said, "Come with me."
"Okay." Lan Jingshu didn't ask, and followed Mu Hanjin to leave the imperial palace, and the two went to the courtyard.
No wind happened to have lunch with Meteor. The two of them were drinking tea. When they raised their eyes, they saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu walking in. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "What wind brought you two?"
Mu Hanjin sat opposite him unhurriedly and said with a smile, "Is there a book about women's menstrual affairs in your place for him to find?"
When Wufeng heard it, he raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "Is she coming with Kuishui?"
"Just now." Mu Hanjin replied in a low voice.
"Oh." The wind gave a calm smile, then got up and walked into the house. After a while, he walked over with a book and put it on the stone table. "Just look at this."
Lan Jingshu took it with a blushing face, then got up and walked out.
Mu Hanjin looked at him like this and couldn't help but smile, "It seems that he has no intention of being in politics today."
No wind looked at Mu Hanjin, "She has father-in-law with her, so naturally you are not allowed to ask me."
Mu Hanjin looked at the windless, "Six just drank the medicine and fell asleep."
No wind poured the tea and handed it to No wind, "That's good."
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng so indifferently, he let out a low laugh, "I will rest here at your place today?"
Wufeng smiled and said, "Okay."
Meteor turned his head to look at Mu Hanjin, "Holy Lord is really good."
"Little devil head." Mu Hanjin said with a smile.
In the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian had already rested, and the father-in-law cat was sitting beside him, gently rubbing her abdomen, and looking at her with a smile.
After four days have passed, Feng Aotian is still in pain this time because of the coming months of Kwaishui. Fortunately, Mu Hanjin and Grandpa Cat are serving by her side, and the two of them repeatedly Rubbing for her, so it relieved some pain.
When there was no wind, he came to the Emperor's bedroom and looked at her complexion. A touch of distress flashed in his eyes. Such pain was beyond their comprehension. However, looking at her pale face, he knew that this process was really tormenting. people.
On the fourth day, Feng Aotian was thinking of going to Solitaire and hiding, but Mu Hanjin went to the Feng Clan alone before he finished the Kui Shui.
He raised his eyes to look at the golden scroll, and then released Long Yin from the golden scroll.
Long Yin looked at Mu Hanjin, "Where is Wang Zun?"
"The emperor has been unwell these few days and is still resting." Mu Hanjin said lightly.
Looking at the look in his eyes, Long Yin knew what the discomfort was. He nodded, then walked out.
When the two returned to the Imperial Palace, Long Yin couldn't wait to see her. Seeing that she looked much better, he sat down with a smile, "Wang Zun."
Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin and said with a smile, "The complexion is good."
Long Yin smiled and said, "Well, I have indeed absorbed a lot of spiritual power in the past few days."
Feng Aotian nodded, "How do you feel now?"
"It feels much lighter than before." Long Yin stretched his arms and looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, which was also his long-lost smile.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a brighter smile now, and the big stone in his heart was also let go, then turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "It seems that I can leave after resting for two or three days."
Meteor hurriedly came forward, "Holy Lord, you must bring Meteor with you this time."
"I must bring you." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
Meteor turned around and watched Wufeng walking in. He greeted him with a smile, "No Wind, are you here again?"
No wind looked down at him, "Not welcome?"
Meteor hurriedly stuck his tongue out, and then said, "Long Yin is also back."
Wu Feng raised his eyes and looked at Long Yin, then at Mu Hanjin and Father Cat. The corners of his mouth curled up with a light smile, "When will you leave?"
Feng Aotian chuckled, "I'm talking about this, let's leave in three days."
"But are you going to Fengcheng first?" Wufeng asked lightly.
Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "I want to go there."
No wind then said, "Then I will go back to the capital first, and you will arrive later."
Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, "Also."
No wind then turned around and left the Emperor's Sleeping Hall. Feng Aotian looked at his leaving figure, her phoenix eyes sinking slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at the meteor, "What did he ask you about these days?"
"Oh, I asked me that day, did you know about the Tianlong Cicada Silk, and asked the Holy Lord if you also knew it." Meteor said with a smile.
"He has something to hide from him." Feng Aotian twitched his mouth, then looked at Mu Hanjin, "You secretly follow him to the capital first."
Mu Hanjin nodded, knowing what Feng Aotian said, and whispered, "The emperor, are you afraid of him?"
"He wants to use the secret technique of Tianlong Cicada Silk to introduce Yun Wuyu into the trap." Feng Aotian said coldly.
Mu Hanjin nodded, "The minister understands."
Feng Aotian shook his hand, "You know the strange shield technique, and you also know the celestial phenomena. Master knows that there must be other ways to open the Tianlong cicada silk. When you look at the wind, you must wait for the Lord. go with."
"The minister understands." Mu Hanjin replied softly, "The emperor can rest assured that the minister will not let him have an accident."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "The capital will be handed over to you. After the Yunguo affairs are over, the master will come back."
"The emperor can go forward without worry, the minister will wait for you to come back." Lan Jingshu said warmly.
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