Chapter 367: Toshin Daiki

Mu Hanjin handed him a secret letter, "Mother Cat, take a look."
Father Cat received the secret letter. After reading it, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and he raised his eyes to look at them, "You all have it?"
"En." Mu Hanjin, Lan Jingshu, Wufeng, Xing Wuyun, and Wei Zimo all nodded at the same time.
"How could this be?" Father Cat was taken aback for a moment, and raised his arm. The red cinnabar mole was very dazzling.
Everyone was silent, Mr. Cat put away the secret letter and looked up at Mu Hanjin, "Who is this person?"
"Duanmuyang." Mu Hanjin replied warmly. Before, it was all speculation, but now? What did she hide?
"Duanmuyang?" Father Mao thought carefully, but he didn't know who this person was?
"He is now the new emperor of Yu Nation." Mu Hanjin looked at Father Cat directly, "Just ascended the day before yesterday."
"The new emperor of the rain country?" Mr. Mao was puzzled. "What is his relationship with Gong Yimin? Why haven't you heard of him before?"
"This person's whereabouts is very secret. If it hadn't appeared suddenly, I wouldn't know the existence of this person." Mu Hanjin whispered.
Xing Wuyun leaned on the soft couch and looked up at them, "Is he credible?"
"At least, we all have cinnabar moles, don't we?" Lan Jingshu whispered.
"So, do you think she is responsible for us because of the cinnabar mole, not from the heart?" Xing Wuyun sneered, and the corner of his mouth evoked a wicked smile.
"No." Mr. Cat replied categorically, "Do you think so?"
For a while everyone fell silent again, "We just feel that we have the right to know about this matter."
Mu Hanjin expressed their thoughts, and Father Cat also remained silent. Yes, this matter is related to them.
Meteor looked at them, sighed faintly, and then pushed out silently.
Father Cat took a deep breath, "What do you want?"
"I want to know the truth." Xing Wuyun said solemnly, "I just want to know, what is she hiding? Why don't we know?"
Father Cat closed his eyes, "Do you think she will tell you?"
Xing Wuyun sneered, "Yes, she has always been weird for her own way, so how can she tell us?"
"So you think of her like that in your heart?" Father Cat glanced at Xing Wuyun, turned and left the Emperor's Bedroom.
Xing Wuyun raised his hand and covered his cheek with Yunshou, "I just want to face it with her, is it wrong?"
Mu Hanjin looked at her, "No, but her temperament is too stubborn and too strong."
Wei Zimo stood by the threshold window, his cold eyes stained with a layer of black mist, and he turned to look at them, "Let's talk about everything when she comes back. If she doesn't want to tell us, what can we do?"
Xing Wuyun got up suddenly, she didn't want me to accompany her to face it, so what's the point of keeping it?
Xing Wuyun has his pride and perseverance. He has given up self, freedom, and dignity that all men should have for her, just to stay by her side, but now, she is alone and he does not want to watch It was so hard for her, but she was powerless, and feeling like this was more uncomfortable than killing him.
Wei Zimo sneered, and left the Imperial Palace.
No wind smiled indifferently, watching Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, "Senior brother is right."
Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin, "How about you?"
"Me?" Mu Hanjin looked at the front faintly, and said warmly, "No matter how she decides, I will accompany her. This is the only thing I can do."
Lan Jingshu looked at him and chuckled, "Me too."
Father Cat came in, looked at the two of them, and then said, "All the masters will come back and talk about it."
"Okay." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Just, how can this Duanmuyang know the secret?"
"He must have something to do with Gong Yimin." Mr. Cat replied affirmatively.
"It must be checked." Mu Hanjin's slender and gentle eyes flashed with a faint light, and Qingfeng went to investigate.
In the past few days, the palace is very quiet, and everyone has their own thoughts and has been patiently waiting for Feng Aotian to return.
When Feng Aotian returned to the palace with Leng Qianye, she saw Meteor sitting alone on the stone steps and sighed. She stepped forward to look at Meteor and asked with a smile, "What are you sighing about here?"
When Meteor saw her back, he got up quickly, got close to her ear and said, Feng Aotian's eyes were dim, and he turned to look at Leng Qianye, and took his hand. The two entered the Emperor's bedroom with a cold and graceful expression. Sitting down, she saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu walking out of the study. She raised her eyes and looked at Father Cat, "Call them all."
"Master..." Seeing her sullen face, the cat father looked at Meteor again, knowing that she already knew about it, and then went to order Sixi and summon Xing Wuyun and the three.
Sixi took his orders, turned around and saw that the three of Xing Wuyun had received the news, and they were rushing over, so they stood with their heads down and did not dare to speak.
After Xing Wuyun, Wei Zimo, and Wufeng entered the emperor’s bedroom, they saw Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her cold eyes were filled with cold air. She looked at them, and then raised her hand, "Secret Letter Take come."
Mu Hanjin handed the secret letter to her, Feng Aotian took it, and took a look, "Duanmuyang?"
Mu Hanjin nodded, "Exactly."
"The Lord can tell you now that the Lord didn't know about the cinnabar moles earlier, but I still remember that when the Lord went to the altar for the first time, he entered the holy pool. It was only then that I knew it. Isn't it true to you?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at them, and asked coldly.
Everyone was silent.
"What I saw was only a fragment, and I didn’t know the specifics. I didn’t tell you because I didn’t know it. I just didn’t want you to think about what he thought of you because of this. Is it because of responsibility, do you understand?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and scanned them coldly, and said in a deep voice.
"You really don't know?" Xing Wuyun said coldly while looking at Feng Aotian.
"What do you want the Lord to tell you?" Feng Aotian got up, walked to Xing Wuyun, raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "Do you still remember these eight jade pendants? The Lord has only collected six now. From here There are also some scattered fragments flashing in the six pieces of jade pendant, which cannot be pieced together, and this jade pendant is related to Chiba's life. Do you know how worried the Lord is now?"
Xing Wuyun looked at the worry flashing in Feng Aotian's eyes. He suddenly felt that he was too cautious. He looked at her, "I am worried about you."
Feng Aotian hugged him into his arms, "The Lord is also worried about you. Before this matter is thoroughly found out, does the Lord tell you those suspicions? Make you worry? The Lord does not say, not that he does not want to say, but I can’t say. Look. Now I received a secret letter. I thought that the Lord had something to hide from you. The Lord knew that you didn’t want to watch the Lord suffer. But, the Lord bears the heart to see that you are thinking about it because of this inaccuracy. ?"
Xing Wuyun hugged Feng Aotian in his arms, "I have never doubted what you think of me, but even so, I am still worried about you, at least I can share some for you."
"As long as you stay with your master, that is the best share of your master." Feng Aotian let go of Xing Wuyun, and looked down at him, "Do you understand the master's mind?"
Feng Aotian's call immediately dissipated their succumbs for the past few days. She raised her eyes to look at them, "This cinnabar mole is related to Wang Zun, but the specific master is not clear, and the master is also tracking it. If you want to know, the Lord can only tell you that if anyone dares to doubt what the Lord thinks of you, the Lord will lose you one by one."
Xing Wuyun quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, "No."
"It's up to you to have the final say, is it because you are not allowed to say it?" Feng Aotian pushed Xing Wuyun away, and then sat back on the soft couch. "This Duanmuyang is the new emperor of Yuguo? "
"Exactly." Mu Hanjin replied softly.
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Dare to do these things behind your father's back, and see if he can treat her well."
The cat father held the tea and handed it to her, "Master, you must be tired on the way, and now you are angry again, let's go slowly."
"En." Feng Aotian took the tea cup in Father Cat's hand, took a sip, and handed it to Leng Qianye, looking up at them, "I made my master angry when I first came, and I didn't worry at all."
Meteor looked at Feng Aotian for only a few words, and then dispelled the doubts in their hearts. He couldn't help but gave a thumbs up. The Holy Lord is the Holy Lord. However, he knew that the Holy Lord knew nothing about this, but she did still Many don't know, so they are telling the truth.
Meteor raised his eyes and watched Wufengzheng faintly staring at him. He quickly greeted him with a brilliant smile, then stepped forward and said to Wufeng, "I have also been in the holy pond, but there is nothing inside. Seeing it is still very dangerous, only the Holy Lord can sense it."
The windless forward meteor nodded and said, "However, what do you know, I am afraid it is impossible to say."
Meteor nodded, "Unfortunately, I really don't know."
Wu Feng looked at Feng Aotian's brows and his eyes were slightly lowered, and he seemed to be relieved. He knew that she must be hiding something, but her words calmed their hearts. As for this secret, he will follow his own method. tea.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at them, and then took Leng Qianye's hand, "Master, go to the meeting, and when I get better, I will look for you to settle the accounts one by one."
Seeing this situation, Xing Wuyun's doubts in his heart were also eliminated, and he smiled, "The emperor has a good rest."
"Is the emperor now?" Feng Aotian snorted, obviously dissatisfied.
Xing Wuyun stepped forward and pushed Feng Aotian to the side of the dragon couch, and then blinked at Leng Qianye. Shicai only cared about depression. Now he saw that Leng Qianye seemed to have changed a lot, and the whole person was much softer. However, he was also a lot thinner, and even more sickly, he was startled for a moment, after all, he turned and left without saying anything.
Feng Aotian pulled Leng Qianye into his arms, and the two lay on the dragon couch with their eyes closed to sleep.
Xing Wuyun turned around and walked to the main hall, leaning closer to no wind, "How did Leng Qianye lose his weight?"
"Vitality is severely injured." Wu Feng also saw Leng Qianye's change, and whispered, "Looking at his complexion, he can last three months at most."
Xing Wuyun was shocked, "How come?"
"Hey." Wufeng could not help but sighed, "Let's go back."
"En." Xing Wuyun nodded, and then walked out of the Imperial Palace with Wufeng.
Wei Zimo also left silently. Mu Hanjin, Lan Jingshu, and Father Mao also heard the words of No Wind, and the three of them stared at Leng Qianye who was lying in Feng Aotian's arms in the inner hall.
Mu Hanjin remembered what she was like at that time, and then looked at Lan Jingshu, "The emperor is the most worried now."
"En." Lan Jingshu nodded, and then returned to the study with Mu Hanjin.
Mr. Cat led the meteor out of the imperial palace and looked at him, "Little devil, the master didn't tell the truth?"
"That's it." Meteor nodded hurriedly, "You don't know the temperament of the Holy Lord, she can say that this point is almost the same."
The cat nodded, watching the meteor and rolling his eyes, and then he picked him up, "I tell you, you'd better not be slick, otherwise, in the future, you will be beautiful."
The meteor hurriedly hugged the cat's neck and whispered, "Know, know."
Father Cat snorted and led him forward.
Feng Aotian took a rest for a day, and only woke up the next day, Leng Qianye leaned in her arms, looking at her with a smile.
Feng Aotian got up and leaned in his arms, "Really tired."
Leng Qianye naturally knew that something was hidden in her heart, but he knew better that she was worrying about his body now, but he suddenly felt that he could stay with her like this, even if only three months were left. worth it.
Feng Aotian hugged him and whispered, "How do you feel?"
"It's okay." Leng Qianye would get cold at night, and when the body was severely cold, he would tremble all over. When it was very serious, the whole person would feel like being frozen in ice, simply, these days, wearing a jade pendant, She also stayed with him at night, which was a little better.
The two got up, and the father-in-law cat had already walked over with a smile. After washing and dressing, Feng Aotian stretched his arms and held his hand unforgettable.
Leng Qianye looked at her with a smile on the corners of her mouth. The indifference of the past has disappeared. Now, some are just pampering her, and the majesty of General Su Ri is gone. Now, he just wants to do A person who can accompany her like this.
Xing Wuyun rushed over early in the morning, the whole person seemed to be radiant, he leaned forward with a smile, Feng Aotian gave a cold snort, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Are you in a good mood today?"
Xing Wuyun smiled brightly and looked at her in a low voice, "The emperor doesn't care about the minister, the minister was almost poisoned to death."
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Feng Aotian raised his hand and knocked on his forehead, "What nonsense?"
Xing Wuyun didn't mind, and wished she knocked again. He shook her hand quickly, "The emperor, the minister is not going anywhere now, just stay with you here."
"Humph." Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "If you don't go, you will go."
"Go to Gongyimin?" Xing Wuyun's smile quickly converged as he watched her and asked in a low voice.
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, and then said, "The two jade pendants are in his hands, and the master must go and get them."
"But, Gong Yimin..." Xing Wuyun looked at her, "The minister will accompany you."
"If you go, Gong Yimin will detain you when the time comes. Wouldn't the master lose his wife and break the army?" Feng Aotian threw off his hand, filled the porridge and gave it to Leng Qianye, smiling. Eat more."
Xing Wuyun saw that Feng Aotian was cold and cold to him, but he was tender to Leng Qianye, and he quickly spoke unhappily, "The emperor is partial."
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, then pushed his bowl over, "Here."
Xing Wuyun smiled heartily, and then said, "Then the emperor will go alone?"
"Take Qianye." Feng Aotian continued, "This time and again is too much time delay, not to mention that the Lord will go to meet Duanmuyang."
"It just so happens that you can accompany your minister to look after Leng Qianye when you go." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, winking.
Leng Qianye turned a blind eye, just bowed his head and used porridge. He just wanted to be alone with her, not to mention Xing Wuyun following.
Seeing him like this, Xing Wuyun said quietly, "It was born from the same root, so why is it too anxious to worry about each other."
Leng Qianye looked at him, "When did I grow up with you?"
"Now this relationship, isn't it?" Xing Wuyun said dissatisfied.
Leng Qianye turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and whispered, "How does the emperor plan?"
Feng Aotian knew Xing Wuyun's temperament, and then said, "You go to Yunguo with Zimo."
"Does the emperor want the minister and Zimo to inquire about the reality of the Yu Country?" Xing Wuyun asked with a smile
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, "At that time, I will go to Yunguo to meet you again."
"Good." Xing Wuyun nodded with a smile.
"What about him?" Xing Wuyun looked at Leng Qianye, and then asked.
"Go with you too, and go without wind." Feng Aotian whispered.
"What about the minion?" Mr. Cat asked quickly.
"I know you are definitely going." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mr. Cat, then raised his hand, and Mr. Mao handed her the porridge with a smile.
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu also walked in at this time, watching the joy in the hall, and the two looked at each other before walking forward.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, and then said, "Master is going to the Yuluo Kingdom. The Yu Kingdom should be taken back."
"The minister understands." Mu Hanjin responded softly.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu, and they could understand her heart without her having to say much, leaving her with no worries.
"Can you find out the details of Shangguan Rui?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.
"No." Mu Hanjin shook her head.
Feng Aotian felt that Shangguan Rui was not easy, and said in a low voice, "Send someone to monitor him closely. Master thinks he is very problematic."
"Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded, and the group stopped breakfast, and Xing Wuyun left the emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and went to the courtyard. Wufeng was standing in the courtyard making wine, raising his eyes to look at her, "Don't worry, I will take care of him."
"En." Feng Aotian looked at the windlessness, and whispered, "Master will hand him over to you."
"Okay." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, then turned and entered the room.
Leng Qianye looked at her, "If you have anything to do with the emperor, go to work."
"Master will come back to accompany you later." Feng Aotian said with a smile.
"Okay." Leng Qianye nodded calmly with his handsome face.
Feng Aotian returned to the imperial palace, and saw that the soul was waiting aside. She immediately sat on the soft couch, and the cat father came forward, rubbing her shoulders eagerly.
"Master, Duanmuyang is too secretive. On the day he took the throne, he was wearing a mask, and he couldn't see him at all. More importantly, he was surrounded by martial arts masters and couldn't get close at all." The soul replied.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, but he became interested, "The more difficult it is to chew, the more I like it."
The soul whispered, "Master, the subordinates are useless."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and said faintly, "If you can't get close to the soul, that's a precaution for you. It doesn't matter, wait for the Lord to go to the meeting in person."
"Yes." The soul replied and flew away.
Father Cat leaned close to Feng Aotian's ear and whispered, "Master, why is this Duanmuyang so mysterious?"
"The more mysterious, it means that this person wants to go to go." Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth, and found this person more interesting.
The corner of the cat's mouth curled, "Could the master be looking after him?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Is the Lord so carefree?"
Father Cat curled his mouth and said nothing, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, it was obvious that he was tacitly acquiescing.
She lifted her forehead to look at the sky, turned around easily, stared at the white powdered face of the cat father-in-law, leaned close to his rouge lips, lightly pecked, curled his lips and smiled, "Why don't you reply?"
Father Cat immediately fell into her arms and whispered, "Isn't the master?"
Feng Aotian took advantage of the trend and dragged him into his arms, "Since you said so, how about it as you wish?"
Cat father-in-law leaned in her arms and whispered, "Master, do you think you are too old to reject slaves?"
Feng Aotian laughed out loud, "The puff that Li Mei gave you is very good, so it looks much pleasing to the eye."
When Mr. Cat saw her change the subject, he just leaned in her arms and became unhappy.
Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian didn't speak, but just stroked his back, and the two embraced him quietly.
Mu Hanjin and Lan Jingshu looked at each other, thinking that she had been away for a few months, and now she was leaving now when she came back. They were reluctant to give up, but they also knew that now is a critical juncture and the days are still long.
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, looked sideways at Father Cat, then got up and walked into the study.
He put his hands around his chest, leaned against the door, looked at them with a deep smile, and said, "But you're all done?"
Mu Hanjin turned her back to her, then put down her royal pen, turned her eyes to look at her, and said warmly, "It's coming."
"En." Feng Aotian nodded, smiled, and walked to the middle of the two of them to sit down, even more unconsciously stretched out his hands towards the clothes of the two.
The two raised their eyes to look at her, their faces flushed with red, and Feng Aotian smiled, "It's still so cute."
The two bowed their heads embarrassedly, holding the royal pen in their hands, pretending to read the memorial seriously.
Feng Aotian was happy and relaxed now, anyway, they watched the affairs of the hall, she was also relieved, and suddenly playful, the restless hands slowly moved inward from their cross-legged knees. Until they met... the two quickly looked up at her.
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, looking at them, "Look at what Master does, don't hurry up to work."
The faces of the two of them were flushed, and they grasped her hand tacitly and put them in their arms. Then they all breathed a sigh of relief and tasted the taste of sex. In her absence, They had endured the hard work, but now, being so provoked by her, they are already out of control.
Feng Aotian smiled deeper when seeing the two of them with such an expression. After these days, she would compensate them well.
She let them both put their hands in her palms and rubbed them lightly, and the palms were also covered with a thin layer of sweat, which made both of them feel palpitated.
Feng Aotian watched the changes of the two of them with a smile on his face, and looked at them like this.
For a time, there was an ambiguous atmosphere in the study. The cat father-in-law sat sourly on the soft couch, glanced sideways from time to time, and made some noise from time to time.
After Feng Aotian left, Feng Aotian took out a medicine packet from the house and handed it to him, "When I feel uncomfortable, I will take a breath."
"Thank you." Leng Qianye looked at the windless, and thanked him with both hands.
No wind immediately sat down, Leng Qianye was not polite, he raised his eyes to look at Leng Qianye, "In the beginning, you used the jade pendant to press your poison into your heart. Now, you give her the jade pendant and aggravate you. The poison in the body is like this."
"En." Leng Qianye nodded, "My poison was also when a man in black broke into the house when I was five years old."
"I think things are a bit strange." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, and said calmly.
"What's weird?" Leng Qianye has been looking for the man in black for these years, but has found nothing.
"You, Gu Yefeng, Wei Zimo, brother, cat father, Ye Meixi, and me all suffered misfortune when they were young, and these things seem to be coincidental, and there are also cinnabar moles." No wind before. Associating these things together, but now that I think about it carefully, it is indeed strange.
Leng Qianye thought carefully, raising his eyes to look at him, "It's very strange."
Wu Feng continued, "Why do you use these eight pieces of jade pendant for your poison? The poison of Gu Yefeng is a thousand-year-old poison. The poison of Wei Zimo and father-in-mao are both poisoned by Gong Yixun. It is controlled by Gong Yimin, is this too coincidence?"
"Does this matter have something to do with Gong Yimin?" Leng Qianye whispered according to his analysis.
"There are still some things I can't figure out, but it seems that I can't get rid of him." No wind continued.
"It seems that you have already thought about it." Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo didn't know when, they had already walked in.
Xing Wuyun immediately sat beside Leng Qianye, "Who do you think Duanmuyang is? It feels like someone who came out of thin air."
Leng Qianye pondered for a moment, "I also sent someone to investigate, but I found nothing."
"The same is true for the news from my people." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to look at Wei Zimo, then looked towards Wufeng, "He is too meaningful."
"I think this person is too weird, and it is evil." Xing Wuyun thought carefully, then looked at Leng Qianye, "She is too important to us, I don't want to lose her, this matter must be investigated."
The tacit understanding that several people have never had before, maybe, what can be found when going to Yuguo this time.
Mu Hanjin finally finished reviewing the last memorial, put down the royal pen, raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, her complexion still blush, and she turned her eyes to look at Lan Jingshu, not much better.
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