Chapter 322: I like to grab the (exciting) monthly ticket
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This Lord is Too Cruel
- Lemon Smile
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- 2021-03-04 06:20:25
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Feng Aotian rushed to the border alone, while Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu were as busy as ever. 【First Release】
Meteor and Mao Gonggong stayed in the courtyard and read medical books.
Wei Zimo also got the news, knowing that Feng Aotian had left, and the whole person seemed to be alive, and his cold eyes seemed to be able to see some warmth.
Wufeng finished reading the few original books sent by Wei Zimo, then raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, "There is a way here, I don't know if it is feasible or not."
When Wei Zimo heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and saw the content above. He raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "This?"
The windless and indifferent eyes were also dyed with a faint light, "What's the matter?"
"This is too arrogant." Wei Zimo said coldly, and then looked towards Wufeng, "Look again."
The corner of Wufeng's mouth ticked, "Why, are you afraid?"
"Ask you knowingly." Wei Zimo turned around and sat aside, thinking about the recipe, his cheeks that were hidden even flushed.
Wufeng looked at him like this, smiled again, and then said, "I'll look for it again, but this is the last one. Can you still have it there?"
"I have ordered someone to find it." Wei Zimo condensed his mind, as if thinking back, then looked towards Wufeng, "No, she can't have now. Isn't this way to stimulate her to have a poisonous hair?"
The corner of Wufeng's mouth is ticked, "You only know one thing and don't know the other."
"Listen to it." Wei Zimo asked.
"This... can't be said." Wufeng said mysteriously, then looked at him again, "Do you want to try?"
"Just forget it." Wei Zimo waved his hand, leaving him naked and staring at him with countless eyes. He couldn't do it.
Wufeng raised his voice and laughed, then lowered his head and continued to look at the contents of the original copy, and then saw a red figure fall, holding a bag in his hand, and then carefully placed it aside, "Great Pavilion Master, this is the second pavilion master let I found it from my subordinates."
"En." Wei Zimo nodded in response, and the red figure flashed away and left.
"It seems that brother is not idle at all." Wufeng smiled.
"Yes, he has even dispatched people from Wuxiemen." Wei Zimo looked at Wufeng, "You said if the old man knew he was looking for this method, would he rush over?"
"If Master can come over, maybe we can still think of a solution. I'm afraid that the senior brother did this to let the old man know." Wufeng continued, "Uncle Master and Master don't know where to hide now."
"You mean Duke Jiu?" Wei Zimo asked in a low voice.
"Exactly." Wufeng nodded and said, "Uncle Master seems to have been seriously injured, but Master took him away."
"If this is the case, maybe there is still hope." Wei Zimo thought that since Mr. Jiu is a windless teacher, he must be more skilled in medicine.
"We have to hold hope in everything, but we can't rely on others. We still work our own first." Windless said while staring at Guben.
"Well, just take care of it, and give it to me and Xing Wuyun." Wei Zimo got up, then left the barracks and went to Qicheng.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao had also experienced countless battles, but Xuanyuanyu was the most cunning, making them the most difficult to deal with.
The two of them are now in the chamber, thinking about countermeasures, and can't stand guard, waiting for them to send troops, then take the initiative to attack.
"I don't think I can wait any longer like this." Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye and continued.
Leng Qianye also nodded in agreement, "However, now that the emperor is not there, we have to wait for the emperor to come up to make a decision on this matter. Certainly, the emperor said before that she will take action in this contest against Xuanyuan Yu."
"You're right." Mu Hanyao nodded in response, but his stern face was covered with a haze, "I want to have a good fight with Xuanyuan Yu."
"Me too." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanyao, "The emperor will be back in a few days, but before the emperor returns, we must be prepared to defend against the enemy."
"En." Mu Hanyao nodded, and then left the chamber, "I am afraid it will take a long time for such a day."
"If the Kingdom of Xuanmo wins, then Bei Liguo, Yuguo, and Yuluoguo will be the most difficult to deal with, and there are three other small countries that are not worth mentioning." Leng Qianye stood indifferent and dusty. Outside the camp, watching the afterglow of the setting sun seemed to be imagining the prosperous world after the world was ruled.
Feng Aotian travelled day and night, and it took less than six days to reach the border. Wei Zimo also estimated that she would arrive at this time, and returned to the barracks early, waiting for her.
No wind watched him standing in the camp, looking out of the camp, seemingly watching her riding a horse into the barracks.
A tick at the corner of his mouth, but a light smile, his handsome face is also coated with a faint soft light.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao stood outside the barracks to greet them. When they saw the figure gradually appearing not far away, the two smiled at each other, not knowing why, every time she came, their hearts were full of passion. of.
Feng Aotian turned over and fell, and walked in front of the two of them, without much words, but a faint smile, which is worth a thousand words.
When the group entered the camp, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw Wei Zimo. Seeing that he was still so noble and glamorous, he gave a low laugh, "Come here and let the master touch him."
Wei Zimo listened to her words and said coldly, "You have become more frivolous now."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Hey, I can't eat meat, I can only enjoy it."
Wei Zimo took a deep look at her, and moved his steps until he walked in front of her, looked down at her, "touch you."
Feng Aotian looked salivating, then stretched out his hand to hold his hand, rubbed his fingers, and laughed, "Well, not bad, it's really tender."
Wei Zimo's fingers circled slightly, then he took her into his arms, "Let's go."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, and then said, "Master just came back."
"Your body is so dirty, I will take you to wash it." Wei Zimo looked down at her, and then pulled her out of the camp.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other, then turned around and saw that Wufeng was still sitting on the soft couch and looking at the scrolls. He chuckled, "What do I do?"
"Nothing." Leng Qianye responded with a smile, and then the two left the camp.
No wind saw the camp that was quiet again, the smile on the corner of his mouth remained, but there was an invisible melancholy between his brows and eyes.
Wei Zimo left the barracks with Feng Aotian, but headed north.
Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Where do you take the master?"
Wei Zimo just looked ahead and said coldly, "Just follow."
Feng Aotian then stood still, motionless.
"What are you doing?" Wei Zimo looked at her sideways.
"Master is tired and can't walk anymore." Feng Aotian said while looking at him.
Wei Zimo saw that she was determined not to leave now, so he turned his back to her, "I am carrying you."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, and then lay on his back, sniffing the clean smell of his body, and pressed his cheek to his neck, not forgetting to drop a shallow kiss.
Wei Zimo carried her on his back. Even before the day he saw her infinitely powerful, he could take them in his arms casually, but now, when she let him carry her on his back, he truly felt that she was actually strong , Is just a woman who wants someone to take care of. He always hoped that she could be by his side, with him, guarding him, and caring for him, but now, he understands that, in fact, she also needs him Guard well, care, and love.
Feng Aotian leaned on his back, only to realize that he also had a back that made her feel at ease, and he also had his power.
She enjoyed the feeling of being cared for by him, with a pretty face, with a bit of comfort, and the breeze was blowing all the way, but she felt very comfortable.
Wei Zimo walked forward with his back on his back. His steps were slow and leisurely. He wanted to keep the beauty like this very much. He really hoped that this road would not end.
After half an hour, Wei Zimo stopped. This is a green forest. There is a courtyard of the villa in the forest. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at this courtyard and asked with a smile, "This is you It was killed by someone?"
"En." Wei Zimo nodded.
"When was it built?" Feng Aotian immediately got down from him, then holding his hand, standing in front of the other courtyard and watching, the shade of green is curled up, but behind the villa is the mountains and mountains, which can be regarded as this desolate border. The beauty of an oasis in China really deserves the word green forest.
She didn't feel melancholy for a moment, as if she was entering or leaving her own mansion, she swaggered into the other courtyard holding Wei Zimo's hand.
Wei Zimo looked at her aura and demeanor, and asked which woman in the world could be like her?
The two entered the other courtyard, and Feng Aotian looked at the scenery in the villa. It was so beautiful, with his favorite white water lily, it was really lovely at first sight, fresh and elegant.
She turned her eyes to look at him, "Master heard the sound of spring water, there is a hot spring here."
"En." Wei Zimo knew that she couldn't hide anything from her, only smiled and responded.
"You really know how to calculate, do you want to bathe in love with your master?" Feng Aotian leaned close to his ear, and the ambiguous breath lingered in each other's breath.
Wei Zimo's cold eyes were also stained with clouds and mist, and he hugged her and whispered, "Just as you think."
Feng Aotian smiled happily, and then let him lead them, and the two of them walked through the corridor to the depths of the villa. This other courtyard was guarded by a special person, and the ground was as clean as new, and there was no dust. This is obviously It's Wei Zimo's style.
In a short while, the two of them walked to the back mountain, where a lake-centered loft was built, and the hot spring was drawn from the back, which was original.
While she admired it, she followed him into the attic in the middle of the lake. The furnishings inside were all his daily use, and they were as bright as new. He turned around and entered the side room, and then took out the clothes he prepared earlier. Walking in front of her, slender jade fingers were untying her belt. After untying her robe and taking off her clothes, he hugged her up, then walked forward and waved her bare hand. The door in front of him opened, and then there was a jade bridge. He stepped on the jade bridge and walked forward holding her impeccable, while in front of him was a hot spring pool. He bent over and put her into the hot spring pool. Then his clothes faded slowly.
Feng Aotian sat in the hot spring pool, raising his eyes to watch his clothes fall off one by one, and the movement of clouds and flowing water was like an extremely beautiful painting, mesmerizing.
Who said that this beauty only belongs to women, and men can do too. He immediately entered the hot spring pool and walked in front of her. She raised her hand and raised warm water with her white jade arms. She untied the veil on his face. The stunning face, the cold eyes, the lingering mist, the cinnabar between the eyebrows became more and more beautiful and moving, and it was breathtaking.
Feng Aotian looked at him and whispered, "He can't eat it now."
Wei Zimo stepped forward and sat beside her, "Then feel more and see more, it's fun."
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and sighed quietly, "It's really a torture."
Wei Zimo's delicate red lips slightly raised, like a lotus flower in full bloom, Feng Aotian suddenly thought of Father Cat, and looked at his face carefully, really with some imagination.
Wei Zimo looked sideways and watched Feng Aotian staring at him stupidly. He raised his hand, and the water in his hand fell on her face. He was startled by the splash, and even pulled her thoughts back.
The drops of water slid across her cheeks, slid down from the beautiful neck, and dripped onto the water waves. The ripples made people imagine.
The two of them tried their best to restraint, Feng Aotian sighed secretly in her heart, she had to think of a way to get rid of this love poison, otherwise, if this goes on, the beauty is by the side, but she can't eat it, and sooner or later she will be suffocated Up.
Feng Aotian then carried him, "Let's just wash it."
Wei Zimo looked at her gnashing teeth, but chuckled lightly, then stepped forward and took her into his arms, soft as jade and silky smooth, making him wish he could hold on forever.
Feng Aotian gritted her teeth tightly. She felt that it was not her style to not eat like this, and then suddenly turned around and threw him down like a hungry wolf and kissed his lips.
The temperature in the hot spring pool gradually rose, and Feng Aotian tried to endure it, and could only take advantage of it, but could not really do anything.
Wei Zimo looked at her gloomy appearance amusedly, and couldn't help but smile. God knows that he has to endure very hard, but he knows better what it means to her now.
Anyway, it’s a long time coming, so I’m not in a hurry.
Feng Aotian angrily got out of the hot spring pool, and then put the uniform that Wei Zi Mo Shi had brought on his body, "Master, remember, I will eat it again later."
Seeing her turn around angrily, Wei Zimo slowly walked out of the hot spring pool, put on clothes, and walked forward, leaving only a sultry ripple on the hot spring pool.
Feng Aotian returned to the attic, then changed the brocade robe, opened the window, took a deep breath, and looked at the scenery outside.
Wei Zimo also dressed well, and took her into his arms after he himself, "Really angry?"
"It's not angry." Feng Aotian glanced at him sideways, "It's depressed."
Wei Zimo was in a very good mood, and laughed frequently. The two stayed in this way for an afternoon, and did not return to the barracks until late at night.
After entering the camp, Feng Aotian saw Wufeng was having dinner. She sat down opposite him and raised her hand to grab the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, "Master will eat all the meat."
Wufeng watched as she was the only one coming back, did not see Wei Zimo, and couldn't help asking, "What about him?"
"I was eaten by my master." Feng Aotian said fiercely.
"Really eat it?" Wufeng certainly didn't believe it.
"Humph." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "You also think that the Lord can't eat him."
"If you really ate him, then you shouldn't be happy now." Wufeng looked at her with a sullen face, staring at the meat on the plate, wishing to swallow it all.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Master is going to eat meat now, don't bother him."
Wufeng got up and took a set of bowls and chopsticks again, and then used them quietly. Feng Aotian really ate all the meat, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Go out with him for a walk."
When there was no wind, he got up, brought her mouthwash and passed it to her.
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Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have now gone to the tower and haven’t come back. It’s the end of summer and early autumn. Feng Aotian walked in the barracks, turning his eyes to look at the windlessness, "Before, I don’t think anything, now I see you, I really want to fall."
Windless turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, a woman who discussed this issue with a man late at night, and he couldn't help but smile indifferently.
"Of course it is to eat and wipe clean." Feng Aotian said, and then became gloomy again, "Gong Yi Min, waiting for the Lord how to deal with you."
No wind sees the wind Aotian is a little bit more childish today, but his handsome face shows a warm smile, just holding her hand, "I will find a solution earlier, Let you eat meat beautifully as early as possible."
Feng Aotian nodded, "Well, that's it."
No wind also laughed out loud, and then stepped forward, "Can you have a way to deal with Xuanyuan Yu?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "It is early autumn now. Autumn is very short, but it is also a harvest season. Master should also have an explanation for this year's rush in this harvest season."
"So, what about Xuanyuan Yu?" Wu Feng asked immediately.
"Bring it back." Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, "He is the Lord's person and can't escape."
No wind looked at her, "Am I yours then?"
"Naturally." Feng Aotian looked at him, then slid his fingertips over his right shoulder, "Here is the mark of the Lord."
No wind was slightly startled, and looked at her, "You mean cinnabar mole?"
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "You are the Lord's person and will always be."
No wind chuckled, "According to you, all the cinnabar moles are yours?"
"Haha." Feng Aotian just let out a low laugh, now his mood has improved a lot, suddenly leaning on his shoulder, "then do you want you to be or not?"
"I hope so." Wufeng looked down at Feng Aotian, "I have always hoped to be the person in your heart."
Feng Aotian said with a smile, "Master knew you were there that night."
Wufeng knows when Feng Aotian said that night, when she said those three words to Father Mao, a faint light flashed in his indifferent eyes, "Then when did you tell me?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Wait for the Lord to eat you."
Wufeng looked at her gluttonous appearance now, "When did you become like a meteor, you want to eat every day."
"Master eats differently from what he eats." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and inhaled the faint fragrance of medicine exuding him, "Master's wolf nature is activated, what should I do?"
Wufeng smiled and said, "No wonder you have so many wolves."
Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Yes, if there weren't those wolves, I'm afraid I would die early now."
"You won't die, I won't let you die." Wufeng looked at her in a daze, with firmness in his tone.
Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Of course he won't die, but he can't make others cheaper."
Wufeng thought for a while before he realized what Feng Aotian said, "Do you think we will follow others without you?"
Feng Aotian sniffed and looked at him with a smile, "No."
Wu Feng saw that Feng Aotian was a little bit wrong today, she was completely like a woman who had just begun to love her, cheerful and free, with her unique charm, which made people unable to resist.
After the two returned to the camp, they saw Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao have returned, looking at her, "The emperor."
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them faintly, and then sighed. She felt that the evil factor in her heart was getting more and more eager to move. Could it be caused by emotional poison?
She raised her eyes to look at the two of them, and then looked towards Wufeng, "Master, rest alone tonight."
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian's expressions, and then looked towards Wufeng, somewhat unclear.
"It's okay, she has eaten too much meat today, and it's done." Wu Feng said indifferently, turned around and took a look at Feng Aotian, and stepped away from the camp.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other, and then left with no wind.
"What is the emperor?" Leng Qianye had noticed that Feng Aotian was wrong early in the morning, and what was even more strange was that Feng Feng had been reading a doctor's book these days.
Wufeng looked at them, knowing that it's better not to hide, "In fact, the last time the emperor went to Yuluo to save Father Cat, Gong Yimin poisoned her."
"What?" Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed with surprise.
Leng Qianye's indifferent face turned dark, no wonder she was so strange, and then said, "Then what do we need to pay attention to?"
"Emotional poison can't be emotional, otherwise it will be heartache. The emotional poison in her body is probably showing signs of onset. These few days, I really want to...So, try not to stimulate her, and don't let her have that kind of thought." Said.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other. No wonder she was like that when she was like that. Mu Hanyao then asked, "Then what do you mean by eating meat until you just said it?"
"This..." Wufeng continued, "She just ate a plate of meat."
"Haha." Mu Hanyao showed a daze for a moment, then laughed out loud. It was the first time that he laughed like this.
And Leng Qianye couldn't help laughing, and saw the corners of the windless mouth also dyed with a smile.
The three men, standing on the grass now, their handsome figures shrouded in the night, but they were smiling happily because of the same person.
Feng Aotian naturally heard the laughter outside, and then stepped out of the camp, with his hands around his chest, looking at Mu Hanyao, "Is it funny?"
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, then took a step back, "The minister retires first."
"The minister is too." Leng Qianye said and then retreated.
Wufeng shrugged, then turned around and entered the camp.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the night sky, wondering, is she easy?
He sighed deeply, tapped his toes, and left the camp.
Wufeng naturally knew that she was leaving, but did not chase after her. Instead, she sat on the soft couch by herself and continued to read the original.
Xuanyuan Yu hadn't sent troops in the past few days. He knew that she had returned to the capital, but he didn't know why. Without her, he had no interest in attacking the city.
He is now sitting in the camp tent, thoughtful, still wearing a brown brocade robe, a white gauze robe, handsome face, no light color in his eyes.
Feng Aotian flew down, strode into the camp, and took two jars of wine in his hand. Then he placed it on a few cases in front of Xuanyuanyu, "Drink a few cups with me."
Xuanyuanyu watched Feng Aotian sitting across from him. It seemed like the two countries were at war. They were all talking and laughing. He said coldly, "Don't drink."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, but ignored him, but directly opened the seal, holding a jar, raised his head and took a few mouthfuls, raised his sleeves, wiped the corners of his mouth very boldly, and then looked at him, "Look at him. Drink me."
Xuanyuanyu looked at Feng Aotian directly, and when he saw her sipping, he also got angry. Then he snatched the wine jar in her hand and poured the rest in with a sigh of relief. The throat was hot. Pain, he ignored the wine dripping on his luxurious brocade robe, then raised his hand and threw the wine jar directly to the ground, only hearing a "bang", the wine jar broke into several pieces.
He then picked up the wine jar in front of him, raised his head and poured it fiercely. Those eyes couldn't help tearing from the pain of the torn throat, but he was drinking desperately.
Feng Aotian quickly raised his hand to grab it, and hugged it in his arms, "This is mine."
Xuanyuan Yu looked at Feng Aotian, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "Bring me the red daughter of Shitanzi."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then re-stuffed the wine jar into his arms. After a while, he saw two guards carrying ten jars of wine coming in, bowed their heads to one side, and pushed. Get out.
Feng Aotian quickly opened a jar and was about to drink, but Xuanyuan Yu snatched it over again, and said coldly, "This is mine."
Feng Aotian slammed the corner of his mouth, "You also deliberately added to me, right?"
"Add blockage?" Xuanyuanyu laughed loudly, "You ran to my site and grabbed my wine, who would add blockage to whom?"
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, then opened another jar, and then saw Xuanyuan Yu smash all the remaining wine jars with a palm of his hand. The wine spilled on the ground and soaked the carpet.
Feng Aotian quickly hugged the remaining jar, got up lightly, and then took a step back, "I just want to grab you, what is this wine, I want to grab you back."
Xuanyuan Yu gave a cold snort, then got up, raised his hand to grab the wine in her arms, "My thing is mine, unless I give it to you, you don't want to grab it."
Feng Aotian laughed, "I like to grab it, but I want to grab it."
Xuanyuan Yu had already slapped Feng Aotian with a palm, but she was a spinner, backed away, and left the camp.
Xuanyuan Yu followed and rushed out of the camp, and then saw Feng Aotian had left. He stood outside the camp, looking directly at the figure who had left, feeling lost.
Feng Aotian returned to his camp with the wine jar, did not drink, but put it aside, reclining on the bed, thinking.
Early the next morning, she got up, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao are not close to her before, but deliberately keep a distance.
She looked at the two of them, raised her forehead and looked at the sky, "This love."
No wind stood beside her, "Want to eat meat?"
Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, and then stepped forward, "I am a vegetarian today."
There was no wind but he agreed, "Well, being a vegetarian is good for your body and mind."
Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng and suddenly took him into his arms, "Let's see how the Lord will clean up you."
Wufeng looked down at her, a smile flashed across her handsome face, "I'm waiting."
Feng Aotian yelled, "I am getting bolder and bolder. I dare to challenge my master."
"When haven't I challenged you?" Wufeng said with a smile.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and squeezed his waist fiercely, "You are waiting."
Wu Feng watched Feng Aotian's cheeks dyed pink. He knew that the poison was about to be onset, but he still didn't want to understand, how to solve it?
Jin Yao greeted him with a smile, but saw Feng Aotian's gloomy face, "Master, what's wrong with you?"
"It's nothing, but they don't feed the meat." Feng Aotian stood with his hand holding his hand, looking at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao not far away, and Wu Feng who followed.
All three were taken aback, then looked towards Feng Aotian, already embarrassed.
Jin Yao did not react, but said, "Master, slave and maid, there is meat here, or you will eat slave and maid."
Feng Aotian twitched his mouth and rubbed his eyebrows, "I can't eat it."
"The slave maid will make you braised pork?" Jin Yao said quickly, "This is the slave maid's best."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and glanced at Jin Yao deeply, "Girl, I think you have reached the age of marriage, so you should think about it."
Jin Yao was confused, "Master, does this have anything to do with eating meat?"
Feng Aotian sighed even more, "Forget it, I am a vegetarian today, not meat, let him go to the tower."
"Yes, the slave servant obeyed." Jin Yao couldn't figure it out, but when he raised his eyes he saw Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao lower their heads, their shoulders still shaking.
She glanced suspiciously, and then followed Feng Aotian forward. After the two of them had gone far, Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao couldn't help but laughed.
"Haha!"
"Haha!"
She coughed a few times without air, hiding her smile, and then said, "You deliberately let her hear it."
Leng Qianye stopped his smile, then looked towards Wufeng, regaining his previous look, "Can you find a way to detoxify?"
"No." Wufeng shook his head and replied.
"If this continues, what should I do?" Leng Qianye asked immediately.
Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian's departure, "I'm afraid it is not optimistic."
Feng Aotian went up to the tower unhappy, Jin Yaoshi only heard the laughter of Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao. For so long, she had never heard them laugh so happily and couldn't help but leaned over, "Master , What are General Leng and General Mu laughing at?"
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