Chapter 340: It's nice to be naughty

"Meixi wants to go back to Wuyue Country." Ye Meixi said with a smile looking at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian gave a slight pause, "You want to go back?"
"En." Ye Meixi nodded, "Meixi wants to go back."
"No." Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, staring at her face, "No going back."
Ye Meixi chuckled, "Master, Meixi just doesn't want to be your burden."
"What?" Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes, "So that's what I thought?"
"Xia Luoyan, you are determined to win, but Meixi also wants to share some for the Lord." Ye Meixi leaned in her arms, he wanted to go back, just to help her, not to resist.
Feng Aotian knew why Ye Meixi would be like this. Once Xia Luoyan started his hand, Wu Yueguo would be the first to bear the brunt, and if he didn't go back to sit in town, Xia Luoyan would definitely not act rashly. "Do you really want to go back?"
"En." Ye Meixi nodded.
"Lord willing?" Feng Aotian leaned close to him, wrapped his hands around his waist, his voice was a little soft, and the heat sprayed on his charming face, revealing the slightest temptation.
"Not willing." Ye Meixi hooked her neck with her hands, leaned softly against her arms, and slowly pressed herself against her body, "It's just that Meixi doesn't want to make the master too hard."
Feng Aotian's heart was warm, she stared at him for a long while, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, "If you are not allowed to go back, can you go back?"
Ye Meixi looked up at her, "Meixi listens to everything."
Feng Aotian hugged him tightly. She didn't want to force him. She knew that if he didn't let him go back, he would feel uneasy.
"Good." Feng Aotian replied softly.
Ye Meixi smiled coquettishly, then kissed her lips and sucked gently, so lingering...
After Ye Meixi left the emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian went to the courtyard.
If it was dark today and the room was faintly lit by candlelight, Feng Aotian stepped into the room and saw that he was still busy.
She leaned against the door and looked at him like this with her arms around her chest.
Under the candlelight, he was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, his handsome face was faintly radiant, his concentrated eyes, and his hands did not stop for a moment. After a while, he turned his eyes sideways and smiled faintly at her. Don't come in yet, is it cold to stand in the wind?"
Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, closed the door of the house, and walked slowly behind him, wrapped his waist around his waist, and pressed his cheek to his back. Are you so tired?"
Wufeng filled the last pill in his hand, turned to face her, smiled and said, "You came here by a coincidence, you just finished it."
Feng Aotian looked sideways at the pill on the table and said with a smile, "Would you like to try it?"
No wind chuckled and took her into his arms, "I don't need it, and it's great."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, letting him hold him, and whispered, "You always do."
"What's wrong with me?" Wufeng looked at her with a smile, and asked in a low voice.
"Always..." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, pressing his fingertips on his lips, and slowly leaning closer, "Always let the Lord can't help but rectify you on the spot."
"Then what are you waiting for?" Wufeng cast his eyes down and stared into her eyes, her tone full of gentleness.
"Really?" Feng Aotian raised his head, hooked his neck, and looked at him with a smile.
No wind touched her forehead, "Naturally think, but I'm afraid it won't work for you now."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master is in high spirits now."
"Think about it for yourself." Wufeng said, he hugged her horizontally, "Don't move."
Feng Aotian listened to his words, only then remembered, and naturally understood, she smiled evilly and opened her five fingers, "Master has this."
"Uh." The windless face was obviously stiff, and he whispered, "If this is the case, I'm not ready yet."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then slowly swam his hands along his chest...
Wufeng took a deep breath, then put her on the soft couch and held her hand that moved, "Didn't Xuanyuanyu satisfy you?"
Feng Aotian raised his legs, hooked his waist, and gently applied force, and he fell into her arms. He pressed her hands on her chest, and the two looked at each other quietly.
"How do you know?" Feng Aotian asked with a smile.
"What do you mean?" Wufeng chuckled, "I've been to Li Luo."
"When did you go?" Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, staring at him, the implication is, what to do there is nothing to do? Did it go to the actor?
"I just want to see it." Wufeng raised his eyebrows, then looked at her, "It's not because of you."
"What does it have to do with the master?" Feng Aotian couldn't help asking.
"Everyone knows that Emperor Fengqi is a man, and I thought about you at the beginning... So, I wanted to see what it was like between men and men, so I went." Wufeng whispered, talking about this. During the incident, there was still a blush on his face.
"What then?" Feng Aotian approached him and asked with a smile.
"Nothing?" Wufeng dodged his eyes and didn't look at her, and then said, "I saw a familiar figure by chance. Since you said you were going to Li Luo, I remembered it. Obviously you know."
"It seems that you knew it a long time ago?" Feng Aotian pinched his chin and forced him to look at himself.
"If I knew it early in the morning, could I still see you being so sad for him?" Wufeng said grimly, looking a little angry for the first time.
Feng Aotian continued Shicai's topic, "Tell him what you saw when you went to Li Luo."
The windless eyes said, "It's nothing, just went in and saw those men dressed up and dressed up, walked pretending to be a gesture, then turned and left."
"Didn't you do something?" Feng Aotian said, but slipped his fingers across his waist and stretched...
No wind was surprised, and quickly grabbed her hand, and then said, "Of course not."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "You are not allowed to look."
Windless smiled and looked down at her, "Are you jealous?"
"That's it." Feng Aotian shook his hand, "It's really not very good."
No wind looked at her amusedly, and then leaned her whole body on her, "But then I learned that you were a woman, and I felt no wonder that I was uncomfortable when I saw it, but it was different to you."
Feng Aotian tilted his face slightly, kissed his earlobe, and bit gently, "That is, the charm of the Lord is great."
No wind felt each other's heartbeats. These days, he hadn't rested well, but now he was a little tired. With a faint smile on his mouth, he fell asleep slowly.
Feng Aotian heard the sound of even breathing coming from his ears, and saw his indifferent sleeping face when he looked sideways. He curled his lips and smiled, leaning on his side, leaning against his arms, and took the blanket beside him. On his body, supporting his head with one hand and stroking his face with the other, "I'm tired."
Xing Wuyun naturally knew that Feng Aotian came back. He didn't go to see her, but waited for her to come. Unexpectedly, the first person she went to look for turned out to be no wind. He snorted and lay down on the soft couch. Cocked Erlang's legs and muttered, "When, his position in your heart is more important than me?"
There was no wind and slept all night, and when I woke up the next day, I saw Feng Aotian lying in his arms, with a gentle smile rising from the corner of his mouth. She lay beside her like this, and she saw it for the first time when she woke up She's afraid that she has only a handful of times.
Feng Aotian opened his eyes and stretched his arms, "What are you laughing at?"
No wind shook his head, then sat up from the soft couch, "What are you going to do today?"
"Accompany you to see the scenery." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
No wind chuckled, "What scenery to see?"
"Naturally it is beautiful." Feng Aotian smiled, and then said, "It's much more beautiful than what you saw in Li Luo."
There was a slight pause, "I guess it's not a good thing."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, then he stepped down on the soft couch, then walked out, pushed the door and walked out, raised his eyes to look at the sky today, and said with a smile, "It's a good day today."
No wind raised his eyes and saw that Mr. Cat had been waiting outside for a long time. Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Mrs. Cat, stepped forward, put his hands on his ears, "How long have you been standing outside?"
"Sometimes." Father Cat raised his eyes and looked at her, "Master, the servant will serve you to wash and change your clothes."
Feng Aotian was covering his ears, and the two of them entered the house like this, standing in the house without wind, looking at them, they just smiled indifferently.
The meteor suddenly rushed out, looked at Feng Aotian with a smile, and then said, "Holy Lord, Mr. Cat didn't sleep all night yesterday."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Father Cat, "You, if this happens again, I will punish you."
The cat turned his eyes and glared at the meteor, "Talking too much."
Meteor hurriedly hid behind Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, Meteor is for the good of Mr. Mao."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded and stared at Father Cat for a long while, "Could it be that if you are not by your side, you won't rest?"
Father Cat smiled and handed the mask to Feng Aotian, "Where is the master, why didn't the slave rest yesterday?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, took the facial mask, and after cleansing the face, turned his eyes to see Wufeng had washed himself.
"Master will see you later." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
"Good." No wind replied, bowing his head.
Feng Aotian continued, "But, not here, the Lord said, I want to take you to see the beautiful scenery."
The windless eyes moved, "Okay."
Feng Aotian turned around and stepped out of the house, arbitrarily taking the cat into his arms, and the two of them walked towards the Emperor's Bedroom.
Father Cat raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and said in a low voice, "Master, the slave is really resting."
"Really?" Feng Aotian obviously didn't believe it. After staring at him for a long time, he tapped his toes and fell into the emperor's palace within a moment.
Xing Wuyun still couldn't help it, and ran by himself, and saw Feng Aotian's gloomy face, dragging Mr. Cat into the hall.
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Where did this come from?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "asking knowingly."
"Why are you so angry, come and drink some water." Xing Wuyun poured hot tea and handed it to her.
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Feng Aotian took the teacup, raised his head and drank it, and then placed it on a few cases. The cat's head lowered his head and stood in front of her like a child who had done something wrong.
With a smile at the corner of Xing Wuyun's mouth, he leaned lazily on the soft couch, watching the play enthusiastically.
Meteor leaped slightly, and sat beside Xing Wuyun, poked his head, and watched with a smile.
Feng Aotian stared at Father Cat for a long while, and said coldly, "Don't go to rest?"
Father Cat raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master, the slave is not sleepy."
Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, then got up, took his hand and walked into the inner hall, then pushed him onto the bed, bullied him, and pulled the brocade over them, staring at them. He said coldly, "Close your eyes."
Father Cat blinked his eyes, can he really rest like this?
However, he closed his eyes obediently, and Feng Aotian whispered in a low voice, "Repose obediently, otherwise, Lord will not take you to the good show."
Father Cat responded obediently, and then closed his eyes, but, feeling the softness against his body, his heart was beating.
Feng Aotian lay down beside him, took him into his arms, and stroked his back.
Grandpa Cat was really tired, and even lying in such a warm embrace, he felt very secure, and he fell asleep without knowing it.
Feng Aotian just looked at him like this, but he was full of emotion. What happened to him?
After a daze, seeing that he was sleeping deeply, he carefully lifted the quilt, then got off the dragon bed and stepped out of the inner hall.
Xing Wuyun always lied on the soft couch, raised his eyes to see her finally figure it out, and laughed, "If I don't come here, when will the emperor remember you?"
Feng Aotian sat aside, looking at him sideways, "Is the Lord neglecting you?"
Xing Wuyun heard what she said and felt something was wrong. What Su Ri said like this was just a joke. She would also tease a few words, but now...
"Is the emperor worried?" Xing Wuyun put away his cynical expression, got up from the soft couch, sat next to her, and asked in a low voice.
"Master, what is on your mind." Feng Aotian looked at him sternly, "I was just thinking, how can I satisfy you all?"
"Satisfied?" Xing Wuyun listened to her, why was he not satisfied?
"Yes, Lord alone." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
Xing Wuyun couldn't help but smiled, "Do you think we all eat and live with you?"
Feng Aotian pondered for a moment, "This idea is good."
Xing Wuyun said with a smile, "First of all, Wei Zimo won't."
Feng Aotian just talked suddenly, and then said, "Knowing his temperament, I am afraid that he will be crazy."
"Haha." Xing Wuyun stared at Feng Aotian, "The emperor seems to have a new experience these days."
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master, what new experience can I have, but I have seen many beauties."
Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian, "If the emperor doesn't say anything, he won't ask more questions."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and tapped his forehead, "Naughty."
Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled, "Naughty? Isn't it too unsuitable to use this word on the minister?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Isn't it?"
Xing Wuyun then got up, leaned against the Jin Zhu on the side, raised his eyes to look at her, "Maybe it's good to be naughty."
"That is." Feng Aotian did not get up, but leaned on the soft couch, seemingly thinking about something.
For a while, the emperor's bedroom fell into silence, and there was no sound. Xing Wuyun just maintained a free and unrestrained look, standing there looking at her.
Meteor raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and did not speak. It seemed that at this moment, the only way to improve his mood.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng entered the emperor’s bedroom, and now it’s time for lunch. Father Mao woke up from his sleep, raised his eyes and looked at the omission on the side, hurriedly got up, and stepped out of the inner hall. Everyone was waiting. he.
He glanced at Feng Aotian, Jiao Jiao said, "The master is also true, why don't you wake up the slave?"
Feng Aotian responded with a smile, "Master is hungry, waiting for you."
Father Cat gave a low laugh, no longer delayed, and stepped out of the Imperial Palace.
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The Holy Lord is really considerate."
"People on the cusp are naturally considerate. Wherever they are like me, they are all on the pole." Xing Wuyun said sourly.
When Lan Jingshu listened to Xing Wuyun's words, he suddenly stopped. Obviously, it was impossible for Xing to come out of this case.
Gu Yefeng glanced at Xing Wuyun, then at Lan Jingshu, shook his head, "This is intentional."
Feng Aotian didn't care, and then said, "Are you planning to keep being naughty today?"
"This is also good." Xing Wuyun shrugged indifferently.
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, then stepped forward and walked in front of him, "Okay, if this continues, they should all be crazy."
Xing Wuyun replied indifferently, "I'm crazy, it's not enough, but it's possible that I can't eat anything."
"It's hopeless." Meteor couldn't help sighing.
Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, and said warmly, "Yes, it's weird for you to look like this."
"If you continue like this, I'm not sure I will make something." Gu Yefeng also agreed.
Xing Wuyun clicked the corner of his mouth as he listened, "Well, the emperor is satisfied now?"
As he said, he dragged Feng Aotian into his arms, raised his eyes to look at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, and said in a low voice, "Is there a courtier's point for watching the show later?"
"Yes." Feng Aotian ticked the corner of his mouth, "How can it be done without you."
Xing Wuyun chuckled her lips and smiled, then let go of her, then walked slowly to the soft couch, looked up at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "When did you two become so inseparable?"
Gu Yefeng listened to his ridicule, and then said, "I'm not as capable as you. I'm leisurely and contented all day long."
Lan Jing said warmly, "Yes."
Xing Wuyun looked at them, then turned to look at Feng Aotian, "Look at the emperor, don't these two have anything?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "What can be there?"
Xing Wuyun looked at the two of them up and down, laughing strangely, "Naturally..."
Gu Yefeng just threw a candlestick beside him, Xing Wuyun caught it casually, and said with a smile, "I'm in a hurry."
Gu Yefeng looked at Xing Wuyun and snorted coldly, "It seems that you don't want to go out properly today."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, "This hot temper is out of the world again."
Gu Yefeng had a pause, and then he restrained his anger and sat aside and ignored him.
Lan Jingshu looked at Xing Wuyun and couldn't help asking, "Are you deliberately inviting people?"
"It's boring." Xing Wuyun couldn't help but said.
"When did you become so poor?" Lan Jing Shuhao never expected Xing Wuyun to have such a good mouth.
Xing Wuyun glanced sideways at Ni and glanced at Feng Aotian, "The emperor took him badly."
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Master is not as poor as you."
Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows, and then leaned against Feng Aotian's arms, "The emperor meant that the minister has now become a teacher?"
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and pinched his cheek, and whispered in a low voice, "Okay, I'll be safe."
Xing Wuyun then shut up, raised his eyebrows and said, "The minister will not say anything."
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun's uproar, shook his head helplessly, then looked at Lan Jingshu, then at Feng Aotian, and then at Gu Yefeng. If they were all gathered, they would probably explode.
Feng Aotian blinked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, and then said, "You will also go later."
"Yes." The two replied, and then sat aside.
Father Cat had already prepared lunch, and Leng Qianye also happened to walk in. A group of people sat in one place for lunch, and Feng Aotian took them out of the Imperial Palace.
Feng Aotian walked in front, followed by Xing Wuyun, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, Leng Qianye, Meteor followed by Mr. Mao, and asked, "Where is this going?"
"I will know when I go later." Father Cat just followed Feng Aotian, smiling.
The group of people walked to the imperial garden without knowing it. There is also a plum garden here, which is different from the plum blossoms in the Meixiang Palace, but it is also extremely beautiful.
And Yi Mu, Wufeng and Ye Meixi also rushed to this place. Wei Zimo wouldn't join in the fun, so he didn't come.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at them, and said with a smile, "Are all here?"
"What is the emperor doing?" Xing Wuyun on the side looked at the plum blossoms in front of him, and then at Feng Aotian, "Could the emperor be in a good mood today and come to enjoy the plum."
The words were puns, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Yi Mu, meaning something.
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and then flicked his fingertips, and saw twelve stunning men walking not far away. They were weak, head down, and walked slowly. After they walked into the garden, they knelt down in Feng Ao. In front of the sky.
"Is this brought by the emperor?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking.
"No, it's a gift from Bei Liguo to Grandpa." Feng Aotian said with a smile. She raised her eyes and scanned the twelve beautiful men who were kneeling on the ground one by one, and said in a low voice, "It looks good now, but, Lord I still want to take a closer look, take off my clothes and stand under the plum tree."
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