Chapter 320: Are you willing to keep a distance from your lord?

"Yes. (First post Mu Hanjin looked at the meteor and then at the dog. "Only the emperor can let the dog into the golden roll."
"But now, counting the time, it's only ten days. The Holy Master is now entangled with Xuanyuanyu, can you come back?" Meteor raised his head and looked at Mu Hanjin, then said.
"Entangled?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help laughing while listening to Meteor's words.
"Of course it's entangled. Anyway, Xuanyuan Yu will be the person of the Holy Master sooner or later, and now it's just him who has a little temper." Meteor said naturally.
Listening to Meteor's words, Yi Mu also showed a faint smile. If he could describe the battle between the two countries as entangled people, I am afraid there are only Meteor in this world.
"You're right." Mu Hanjin nodded in agreement.
Meteor smiled happily and turned his eyes to look at the dog, "Look, don't worry, the Holy Lord also loves you very much. Although she loves me the most, she will not save you."
The dog gave him a fierce look and turned his head to ignore him.
Meteor didn't mind at all, raised his hand to touch the head of the dog, smiled and said, "Are you sleepy?"
The dog groaned and closed its eyes. It didn't want to see him now.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "When will you go back?"
Mu Hanjin looked at the meteor, "Are you trying to drive me away?"
"Hehe." Meteor said with a smile, "You are the person of the Holy Lord, you should go back earlier so as not to cause any gossip."
Mu Hanjin's elegant and watery face flashed a faint smile, "Who can I gossip with?"
"He." Meteor said with a smile, pointing at Yi Mu.
"What gossip can this provoke?" Mu Hanjin couldn't help laughing.
Meteor propped his chin with one hand and touched the head of the dog with one hand, and then said, "Although the Holy Lord is a real woman and a fake husband, in the eyes of outsiders, the Holy Lord is a perfect man. You are now the same as another man. Being in the same room, wouldn't it cause misunderstanding?"
Mu Hanjin, who has always been calm, couldn't help but help her forehead looking at the sky, and gave him a deep look, "I will go back now."
Meteor nodded, waved his little hand, and said with a smile, "Well, don't send it."
Mu Hanjin looked at Yi Mu, "I'll ask the clan leader for this place."
"Okay." Yi Mu nodded, feeling that he was overflowing with Meteor, which was a lot more joyful.
Mu Hanjin turned around and left Yi Mu's house. Feng Qing followed Fengyang and glanced at him, then asked, "Patriarch, you want to go back?"
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded lightly, and then left the Wind Clan and returned to the Imperial Palace.
Lan Jingshu was waiting for him in the Emperor's Bedroom, he slowly stepped inside, Lan Jingshu got up and stretched his arms, a look of exhaustion flashed over his gentle and jade face.
"Why don't you go back to the palace and rest?" Mu Hanjin asked with a smile while looking at Lan Jingshu.
"Do you remember when the emperor's birthday was?" Lan Jingshu asked while standing in front of Mu Hanjin with a smile.
"This..." Mu Hanjin thought that since he entered the Prince Regent's mansion, he has never seen her birthday, naturally he did not think of it. Now, when Lan Jingshu mentioned it, "Could it be these few days?"
"En." Lan Jingshu nodded, "Now it's another summer, the emperor is the birthday of Liqiu, but in previous years she didn't take it to heart, plus the things of the emperor before, but the birthday, but now , I think it’s time to start again, and the emperor is nineteen after Liqiu."
Mu Hanjin listened to Lan Jingshu's words, and then said, "Time flies so fast, it's already late summer again in a blink of an eye."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu responded with a smile, and then said, "How do you say how to celebrate?"
"I'm afraid the emperor doesn't have time to worry about this now." Mu Hanjin was also moved. This was the first time he met her and spent her birthday for her.
Lan Jingshu went on to say, "I don't know, even if the emperor does not come back, we can prepare the gift in advance and send it to the border."
"This is a good way, or you can talk about the situation at the border first." Mu Hanjin pondered for a moment and suggested.
"Okay." Lan Jingshu answered happily, and the two of them had another conversation, and then they left the emperor's bedroom and went back to their respective bedroom by themselves.
Feng Aotian is now lying on the bed, his left hand is holding the cat's father-in-law, the right hand is holding no wind, and he is sleeping with his eyes closed. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are a little worried about Jin Yao, and then go to the tower.
After another two days, Feng Aotian determined the time and went to the top of the tower. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao raised their eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "It seems to be soon."
"En." Feng Aotian took a look and nodded gently.
Father Cat leaned forward, looked under the tower, and whispered, "Master, who do you think will win?"
"A tie." Feng Aotian glanced at it and replied with a smile.
"Tie?" Mr. Cat thought if it was a tie, wouldn't he continue to consume it?
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "This draw is not a tie."
Father Cat nodded and chuckled, "The slave understands."
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice, "Then what do you mean?"
Feng Aotian leaned close to Leng Qianye's ear, and suddenly took a bite on his cheek, "It depends on who bit first."
Leng Qianye's face turned red, and he glanced at Feng Aotian helplessly, "The emperor, you..."
Feng Aotian raised his hand around his waist, "Well? Is it that the master bite uncomfortably?"
"Puff..." Wufeng brought the hot tea over and took a sip, but when he heard Feng Aotian's words, he couldn't help but spray it out.
Feng Aotian smiled strangely, "What are you laughing at? Do you want to have a bite?"
No wind hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, you continue."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then turned to look at Leng Qianye, "Then continue?"
Leng Qianye coughed a few times, looked down at the chess game between Jin Yao and Bai Feng, and turned to look at Feng Aotian, "My lord, how should I bite?"
Feng Aotian smiled charmingly, "It's not that the Lord bites you like this, but maybe it will be."
Leng Qianye felt that Feng Aotian was planning to molest him on this tower to the end, like the last time, and now he is like this?
Feng Aotian knew that if she went to Mu Hanyao like this, he would definitely take her into his arms and then turn around and leave with her, while Leng Qianye would let her go.
Leng Qianye was about to say something, but saw Jin Yao and Bai Feng sitting on both sides of the chessboard suddenly get up, a cold light flashed, Jin Yao's sword had been unsheathed, and it pierced Bai Feng’s chest, his black armor The upper print bleeds and drips to the ground.
However, the long sword in Bai Feng's hand was not unsheathed, but it reached Jin Yao's neck. Jin Yao's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he drew the sword out of his body, "General Bai, I didn't expect you I played against Yi for three days and three nights, but it was still a draw. I also hope to have a chance to enlighten me in the future."
After she said that, she turned around and turned on her horse. The gate of the city opened wide. She led the horse into the tower, and the gate was closed again.
Leng Qianye turned his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is really good at it."
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "People who are trained by the Lord will naturally not suffer."
Bai Feng put away his long sword, and the lieutenant behind him quickly stepped forward to support him, but he broke away, letting blood bleed on his chest and dyed his robe red, but he didn't have any expression, but turned on his horse. Turning and leaving with the brigade.
Mr. Cat tweeted twice, "It's really not a taste."
Feng Aotian turned and looked at him, "What do you see again?"
"This sword is ruthless but affectionate." The cat replied with a smile.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised, "I can take a break today."
"Is the master going back to Beijing?" Mr. Mao asked in a low voice from the side.
"I really can't hide anything from you." Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation and pinched the cat's waist.
Father Cat said with a smile, "The minion is with you."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, in a few days, the golden scroll will be opened, and the master will put the dog in the golden scroll."
"When will the master leave?" Mr. Cat asked in a low voice.
"Two days later." Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "Are you going to pass?"
No wind shook his head, "Stop going, I'll be waiting for you here."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then said, "Are you waiting for Wei Zimo?"
Wufeng smiled indifferently, "Yes, he rushed to the border with joy now, but if you leave again, he will definitely be lost." Wufeng said with a smile.
Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, "That's true too."
Cat father-in-law listened to the three words Wei Zimo and snorted. Now he only hopes to have a chance to be alone with Feng Aotian.
Bai Feng took the men and horses back to the barracks, did not treat the wounds, and went to Xuanyuanyu's camp to petition.
Xuanyuan Yu raised his eyes and looked at him, his handsome and stunning face flashed coldly, "You have a little true affection for her."
Bai Feng knelt on the ground, "The minister just wants to make a break."
Xuanyuan Yu sneered, "Retreat."
"The minister retire." Bai Feng replied, and then withdrew from the camp.
It was night, but Jin Yao was not sleepy, holding the sword that stabbed Bai Feng in his hand, standing alone on the grass in a daze.
Feng Aotian walked out of the camp and saw Jin Yao standing not far away. She stepped forward slowly and walked to her side, "What are you thinking?"
Jin Yao turned around to see Feng Aotian, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "The slave servant has seen the master."
Feng Aotian looked down at her staring at the sword in a daze, and said with a smile, "You can't bear it."
"Does the master see it?" Jin Yao asked unobtrusively.
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "You also know very well that he will not really hurt you."
"He is making a break with the servant." Jin Yao said with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at Jin Yao's smile with a bit of misery, she raised her hand to pat Jin Yao's shoulder, "He is not Chu Lingtian, and you are not Xueke, you are just heroes who cherish heroes."
Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, "The slave understands."
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Well, although it is late summer, it is windy at night at the border gate. You haven't rested for three days and three nights. Go back and rest earlier."
"Yes." Jin Yao lowered his head to answer, then turned around, entered the camp, looked down at the long sword in his hand, and couldn't help laughing.
Father Cat stood beside Feng Aotian, "Master, they are obviously affectionate."
"However, they are all bull-tempered." Feng Aotian said with a smile, "They don't give in to each other, and they don't want to say anything, so I can only miss it."
Father Cat was silent, "It's just that they don't love it deep enough, maybe it's too deep to say it."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, gently leaning in his arms, "Have you ever told you that I love you."
Cat father-in-law moved his mind and raised his eyes to look at him. How long has he waited for this sentence? He had imagined that under what circumstances would she say it? Unexpectedly, it was here, and he stayed in place, not knowing what to do.
Feng Aotian smiled, just holding him tightly, she felt that he was really warm and warm by his side.
It took a long time for Mr. Cat to relax. He looked down at Feng Aotian with tears in his eyes, excited, "Master..."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to meet his Shui Yingying eyes, "Huh?"
"The slave is content." The cat father kissed her lips affectionately, and gently sucked, as if to give her all his tenderness.
The summer night was breezy, the night sky was gleaming, and on the grass, the two of them hugged and kissed deeply. After a long, long time, the cat father could not forget the situation that night.
Wufeng stood on the side outside the camp and heard Feng Aotian's words. He leaned back on the camp and looked up at such a quiet night sky, with an invisible smile at the corner of his mouth.
Two days later, Feng Aotian left the barracks with Mr. Mao and rushed to the capital.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have stayed on the tower for the past two days, but Xuanyuanyu hasn’t moved since that day, but the two of them have increased their vigilance, fearing that Xuanyuanyu would make some strange tricks. Caught off guard.
No wind stayed in the camp, studying the method of detoxification, and after another day, Xuanyuanyu sent troops to attack the city, and Bai Feng came back, leading the man and horse under the tower.
Standing on the top of the tower, Jin Yao looked down at Bai Feng, his eyes met, but he was relatively speechless and indifferent.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao knew that this time it would not be a match, but a real match.
At the same time, Wei Zimo also rushed to the border as quickly as possible. When he was inside the camp, he saw only one person without wind. His cold eyes had a pause, and then he sat aside, "She walked. It's really fast, don't wait for me."
No wind put down the scroll, then stepped forward, filled the tea with him, and then sat on the soft couch, "Then why don't you follow?"
Wei Zimo waved his sleeve slightly, and then said, "Too tired."
Wufeng saw that even though he was on the way, there was not even a trace of dust on his body, and he smiled and said, "Then you will wait for her here."
"En." Wei Zimo nodded in response, "What happened to the border?"
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Still fighting." Wufeng smiled lightly, "However, there are Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, you don't have to worry about it."
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, as if there was not much change, he asked in a cold voice, "Can the poison in her body be resolved?"
auzw.com There was no wind, and it seemed to be clear. Then he picked up the scroll and continued to look at it, "No solution has been found yet."
"Then she is now..." Wei Zimo couldn't help asking.
"Anyone who has been poisoned by sentiment cannot be moved, cannot be excited, cannot have with anyone other than the poisoned person, and it is even more difficult to conceive." Wufeng said flatly, and saw Wei Zimo's cold eyes. Full of cold light.
He said again, "I'm looking for a way, hoping to find it."
"En." Wei Zimo was indifferent as usual, and slowly got up, "This is her camp?"
"En." Wufeng nodded.
"Then I have been here in the past few days." Wei Zimo stood up and looked around, and took a deep breath, as if her breath still remained here.
Wufeng saw him like this, but he laughed low and continued to look at the scroll.
After Feng Aotian returned to the capital with Father Mao, just in time for Lan Jingshu to return from the Superintendent, Mu Hanjin had received the news and was waiting for her in the Imperial Palace.
Feng Aotian entered the emperor's bedroom, and the cat began to take care of everything. She went forward and took Mu Hanjin's hand, "But waiting in a hurry?"
"Is the emperor tired?" Mu Hanjin asked not to answer.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and whispered, "En."
Mu Hanjin helped her recline on the soft couch, she leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms and closed her eyes, "What happened to the dog?"
"With Yi Mu, everything is fine." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile.
"That's good." Feng Aotian answered slowly with a smile on his mouth.
When Lan Jingshu entered the emperor's bedroom, he saw Feng Aotian lying in Mu Hanjin's arms and dozed asleep. He smiled kindly and walked up to Mu Hanjin's side, "When will you be back?"
"Just now." Mu Hanjin replied softly, for fear of awakening Feng Aotian.
Lan Jingshu smiled and nodded, "I'll clean my hands."
"Go." Mu Hanjin answered softly again.
Lan Jingshu turned around and entered the inner hall. Father Cat had changed into clean clothes and walked in with hot water. He saw Feng Aotian had stopped, he tiptoed in, looked at Mu Hanjin and motioned to him. Cover her with a blanket on the side.
Mu Hanjin nodded, then picked up the blanket on the side and carefully placed it on Feng Aotian's body. His movements were very gentle. The cat brought hot water into the inner hall and saw Lan Jingshu about to come out. His narrow eyes moved slightly, "It's really time to come."
Lan Jingshu didn't mind when seeing Mr. Cat teasing him, but instead said softly, "Papa Mao joked."
Grandpa Cat put down the golden basin, turned around and walked out. Lan Jingshu looked at Grandpa Cat like this, but only smiled, and then followed him out of the inner hall, and saw Feng Aotian awake, smiling. Looked at them both.
"But you just came back from the Metropolitan Procuratorate?" Feng Aotian still leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms and asked Lan Jingshu with a smile.
"Exactly." Lan Jingshu walked forward to Feng Aotian's side, and replied warmly.
The cat had already turned around and walked out again holding the golden basin, put it on one side, then twisted the cotton pad and handed it to Feng Aotian.
Lan Jingshu handed her mouthwash tea with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth. Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at the three of them with a knowing smile, then came down from the soft couch, stretched her arms, and stepped out. After the emperor's bedroom, looking at this palace, they would rather enter this deep palace and stay with her alone.
Mu Hanjin stood beside Feng Aotian and asked in a low voice, "Is the emperor going to rest for a night?"
Feng Aotian smiled and shook his head, "No, tomorrow is the day when the golden scroll opens, let me go to Feng Clan today."
"Good." Mu Hanjin responded with a smile.
Feng Aotian turned and looked at Lan Jingshu standing behind her, she raised her hand to hold his hand, and pulled him into her arms, "Still so shy."
Lan Jingshu blushed, listening to Feng Aotian's words, a touch of shame flashed across his gentle and jade face, and he whispered, "The emperor is joking."
Feng Aotian smiled happily, "How did Shangguan Rui behave in the Metropolitan Procuratorate?"
"He is knowledgeable, intelligent and wise. He is indeed a rare talent." Lan Jingshu spoke highly of Shangguan Rui.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Since it is a manufacturable material, use it well."
"Yes." Lan Jingshu answered down his head.
Feng Aotian then asked, "Where is his new wife?"
"How did the emperor know that they were newlyweds?" Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian in surprise, and he only found out when he was chatting with Shangguan Rui these few days.
Feng Aotian smiled, "Well..."
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian expectantly, she leaned close to his lips, lowered her head and kissed it, "After you taste it, you can feel it."
Lan Jingshu’s company was even flushed with shame. He closed his eyes quickly and did not dare to look at Feng Aotian. He once thought about such a day, but she has been busy, running around, she didn’t want to. Let her consume too much energy, because he knows that there is still time in the future.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian and remembered what Meteor said that day, but saw that Feng Aotian's cheeks were now glowing with strange red.
Father Cat came out and saw that Feng Aotian's expression was not right, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, you are too tired. The slave has exploded the soup that clears the heart and lungs. You can try it."
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and raised his eyes to look at Father Mao, "Okay."
Mr. Cat suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he should really carry the windless situation. It seems that only windless can solve this situation.
However, Mu Hanjin stepped forward at this moment holding Feng Aotian's wrist, raising his eyes to look at her, a touch of stunnedness flashed through his gentle eyes, and then he took Feng Aotian's hand and entered the Imperial Palace.
Father Mao knew that Mu Hanjin couldn't hide this matter, then he glanced at Lan Jingshu, and then entered the Emperor's Bedroom.
Lan Jingshu's heart was beating non-stop, but now, seeing the expressions of Father Cat and Mu Hanjin, he took a deep breath and followed in.
Mu Hanjin pressed Feng Aotian on the soft couch and looked down at her, "The emperor has happened to such a big thing, why didn't you tell the minister?"
Feng Aotian looked up at him with a smile on his lips, "Don't you know now?"
Mu Hanjin raised her hands and held her shoulders, "No wonder Meteor said that you felt your heartache."
Lan Jingshu was confused when he heard it, and then walked forward to Mu Hanjin's side, "What happened?"
Feng Aotian has never seen Mu Hanjin lose his temper. He has always been gentle and gentle in front of him, but now he is angry.
She suddenly opened her arms around his waist and pressed her cheeks to his arms, "You know why the Lord doesn't make sense."
Mu Hanjin felt the hotness on her cheeks. He lost his temper. However, he was annoyed at what he had only discovered until now. He quickly looked down at her and turned to look at her father-in-law. Love poison?"
"You know?" Father Cat looked at Mu Hanjin as if he saw hope.
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Love curse is an extension of love poison. I have experienced it firsthand, and I know it naturally."
Father Cat couldn't help being overjoyed, "Then you have a way to solve it?"
Mu Hanjin sighed quietly, "Who gave the emperor?"
"Gong Yi Min." Mao Gong replied impartially.
Mu Hanjin looked directly at Feng Aotian, thinking about what he could do at this time?
"Gong Yi Min introduced the emotional poison from the soul. If the emperor's poison is detoxified, then Gong Yi Min will disperse his soul." Mu Hanjin said in a deep voice.
"What?" Mr. Cat listened to Mu Hanjin's words, if Gong Yimin's soul dissipated, then he would die. Gong Yimin was right, she would not let him die because of herself.
"So Gongyimin didn't give you any retreat." Mu Hanjin suddenly hugged Feng Aotian, "The minister will definitely find other solutions."
Feng Aotian leaned in Mu Hanjin's arms, "It's okay, at best, he just can't eat meat, he is vegetarian."
Mu Hanjin looked down at Feng Aotian, "The emperor is still thinking about joking at this time."
"Why is this a joke?" Feng Aotian looked up at Mu Hanjin solemnly, and dragged him at the same time, and he fell into her arms. "At most it is a kiss, touch, but you can't do it well. eat."
Lan Jingshu probably knew why Feng Ao Tianshi blushed. It turned out that he was in love with poison. He lowered his head and couldn't help but blame himself.
Grandpa Cat knew that Feng Aotian had already planned, but he didn't want to see her doing this. He understood that sooner or later she and Gong Yimin would have a life and death battle, and he would leave after all.
Feng Aotian held Father Cat's hand, "Master has let you go once, do you think he will let you go again?"
"But, Gong Yimin..." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian. How could he be so selfish?
"What?" Feng Aotian sneered, "In the eyes of the Lord, you are more important than this Jiangshan. If Gong Yimin wants this Jiangshan, he will give it to him. As long as you live well, let alone, now, It's not yet out of control."
Father Cat nodded, "Don't worry, the master will find a way to detoxify."
"Okay." Feng Aotian watched as Mr. Cat was not complaining about himself, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Hey, I really like eating meat."
The cat father-in-law listened to Feng Aotian's sorrow, and chuckled, "Master, the servant will prepare it for you."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "This meat is not the other meat."
"At least it can relieve the greedy." Father Cat said, turning to leave, whispering, "If the old drunkard is there, it will be fine."
Feng Aotian watched Father Mao leave, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "Why don't you make a sound again?"
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, it's a bad minister, it shouldn't be..."
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at him, "Are you comforting the Lord?"
Lan Jingshu was slightly startled, but did not respond, "Huh?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Master is very sad now. You can only watch that you can't eat it. Shouldn't you comfort him?"
Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian and whispered, "The emperor..."
"What does Huanye do?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his hands had slipped into Mu Hanjin's placket. He looked sad and sighed, "I really want to take a bite."
Lan Jingshu saw the wind and Aotian is now really out of control, "The emperor, you have to restrain."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Restrain? How to control?"
Lan Jingshu said warmly, "It's better for the minister to keep a distance from the emperor."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "Are you willing to keep a distance from your master?"
Mu Hanjin stared at Feng Aotian, holding her restlessly with her hands tightly, "I can't eat it, it's always good to touch it."
Feng Aotian laughed, turning his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, "Come here, let the master touch it."
Lan Jingshu stood still, and gave Mu Hanjin angrily, then said, "My lord, are you touching?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows slightly, suddenly raised his hand and dragged Lan Jingshu into his arms, and then slid into his placket familiarly, "If you don't let me, I want it."
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, according to Feng Aotian's receipt, "The emperor, please restraint."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and sealed his lips, and his hands were cruising. The smooth and tender skin made her love it. She would not believe it if she said she couldn't eat it.
Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Aotian like this, smiled and shook her head, then got up, left the emperor's sleeping hall, and went to look for Father Cat.
The cat is just in the royal dining room. He raised his eyes to see Mu Hanjin, "Do you have something to say?"
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded and replied, "The emperor loves Mr. Cat the most. I hope Mr. Cat will stop doing stupid things."
Mao Gongyi paused slightly in the cooking hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Hanjin, "I won't do stupid things if I don't have a last resort."
"En." Mu Hanjin nodded, "I will find a way to detoxify."
"Okay." Mr. Mao responded with a smile, and then said, "In fact, no one in the master's heart is the favorite, as long as it is her person, she loves it."
Mu Hanjin smiled softly, turned and left.
Feng Aotian also restrained her own emotions, looking down at Lan Jing's writing, the color was red, it was very delicious, she gave a low laugh, and then bit on it again.
Lan Jingshu couldn't help but put his hands around her waist. Such suffering made him almost lose his mind, but he still endured hard.
Mu Hanjin stepped into the emperor's bedroom again, and saw Feng Aotian teasing Lan Jingshu, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. If life in the future were so pleasant, that would be great.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, and then he took the already quiet Lan Jingshu into his arms, "Stop eating later, then go to Feng Clan."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and saw that Lan Jingshu had sat up from Feng Aotian's arms.
Feng Aotian slid his lustrous lips with his fingertips and said with a smile, "The taste of food."
Lan Jingshu's gentle and jade face became more and more red, and he whispered, "The emperor, don't make fun of the minister."
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then got up. After eating and eating, Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin went to the Feng Clan, while the father-in-law Mao went to the partial courtyard. No wind said that there was an old man in this partial courtyard. There may be a solution to the book collection left by the drunkard.
The memorial was written in Lan Jing's room.
Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin returned to the Feng Clan, Yi Mu was standing in the courtyard raising his eyes to look at the sky, expressions indifferent.
She turned her eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "It still hasn't changed."
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