Chapter 160: I really underestimated you

Feng Aotian sat at the table, looking at the simple dishes in front of her, raising her eyes, looking at Leng Qianye, Xing Wuyun's actions made her too confused, I wonder what he was thinking?
Xing Wuyun was once a mystery in front of Feng Aotian, and perhaps she knew only 30% of him. Now, he is so much so that she can't see through it. In this world, there are really people she can't see through. Can't help but become more interested.
Leng Qianye saw Feng Aotian's mouth with an evil smile, and he picked up the vegetables and put them in her bowl, "My lord, Xing Wuyun is too abnormal tonight."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "He has a secret in his heart, calculate, beware, and watch the changes before he knows his intentions."
"Yeah." Leng Qianye also knew that Xing Wuyun was indeed not as free and unrestrained as they looked at, but they did not expect that his true identity turned out to be the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, not to mention why he became Xing Wuyun's? Why did you come from a powerful country to a small country of Feng, what is the purpose of coming to Feng country? But, now, his identity makes people need to think about it.
Feng Aotian took the chopsticks and put the vegetables in Leng Qianye's bowl, "You should also eat more, don't think you don't know that you haven't eaten well these few days."
Leng Qianye returned to his senses, raised her eyes, pursed her lips slightly, nodded, bowed her head, and quietly used the meal.
The shouts of killing under the tower were endless, but there was a touch of warmth in the pavilion. Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye ate their meals unhurriedly. Under the tower, the generals of the two armies, Mou Zu, fought hard. .
With a small smile on the corner of Xing Wuyun’s mouth, he listened to the deafening shouts from outside the car, and the sound of weapons crashing, while he just drank alcohol bit by bit, waiting, a little drunk, simply lying flat in the carriage, opening the roof, Passing the car roof, admiring the night with interest, the jade belt on his body has not been buckled up, and the brocade robe that fits well now has a loose belt, half-tight and half-loosely hung around the waist, and the clothes are scattered on the side under a breeze. , Under the moonlight, against the fat-like skin of his chest, a pair of peachy eyes narrowed slightly, revealing the charm of inverted sentient beings, his beautiful face was three-point drunk, three-point evil, three-point smile, one-point meaning The unidentified blur, with a bit of fascinating temptation, is such a beautiful picture of drunken and admiring the moon, which really makes people unable to move their eyes.
After Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had eaten breakfast, they walked out of the pavilion and stood on the tower, watching the battle below, without saying a word.
Mu Hanyao, who was far away at the border of Wuyue Kingdom, was torn and awake tonight. He was lying on the bed and felt the coldness on his side. He felt that his heart had followed her. It was a kind of emptiness and loneliness that he had never experienced before. Feeling swept through his body, he simply got up from the bed, re-dressed, holding the saber, and left the shaft.
Meteor didn't sleep last night. After eating dinner and bathing today, he fell asleep on the bed. Now, he hasn't woken up yet.
Little White Snake is not a sleepy snake. It heard the sound of pushing the door on the tip of its ears. It lowered its head and looked at the shooting star while drooling. The corners of its mouth were still spitting bubbles. It slept very sweetly. It turned the snake. Eyes, wishing to throw the meteor out directly, but finally held back, then slid out of his arms, left the house, and then saw that Mu Hanyao had gone far away, it then vacated and then landed on On Mu Hanyao's arm.
Mu Hanyao felt cold in his arms, lowered his head, and saw the little white snake. His expression was still calm, but he closed his arms, lowered the little white snake to his generous chest, and walked forward calmly.
Little White Snake sighed, thinking about this weak snake body, and then looking at Mu Hanyao's strong physique, it felt that the first thing it did after regaining its human form was to cultivate its character.
Mu Hanyao took the little white snake to the top of the tower. General Li had not yet rested, and he saw Mu Hanyao coming from a distance. He then stepped forward and said, "General Mu!"
Mu Hanyao looked at General Li and nodded politely, "General Li, if it's not too early today, leave this to me, and you go back and rest."
General Li didn't ask much, he was silent for a moment, then nodded, and said again, "Then I will bother the general."
"You're welcome." Mu Hanyao was inconvenient, but he nodded slightly.
General Li lowered his head and saw the little white snake in Mu Hanyao's arms. He no longer stayed, but left with his men and horses.
Li Su rushed over and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General, how did you get here?"
"Keep it." Mu Hanyao is now reluctant to speak more. He, who is already reticent and less talking, is now more and more cherishing words like gold.
The little white snake seems to have become accustomed to Mu Hanyao’s unsmiling temperament, simply lying in his arms and sleeping with his eyes closed, why did it come over with Mu Hanyao, just because Wang Zun said before leaving that he should not let it go. He was injured another half point.
When Li Su saw him look like this, he knew the reason. He sighed in his heart. Unexpectedly, their cold-blooded generals have now fallen in love. It's a pity that he doesn't care about others, and Yes, their supreme king, this road is destined to be extremely difficult.
Mu Hanyao was tall and straight, raised his eyes, and looked into the distance, his stern face without the slightest expression, like a statue, motionless.
Fengqi Kingdom, Qicheng, Jinyao are now ten miles away from Qicheng, and there is no action.
Xue Ke did not dare to move, Chu Lingtian hugged her to the camp, carefully placed her on a chair on one side, took a cushion, and placed it behind her.
Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Chu Lingtian's care for her, and quickly smiled, "Your husband is really more and more stylish."
Chu Lingtian just smiled lightly, then sat on the chair beside Xue Ke, raised his eyes and watched Jin Yao looking at the topographic map.
Xue Ke took the prepared soup, drank it, and looked at Jin Yao, "No news in the city?"
"Yeah." Jin Yao nodded, "It seems that they are waiting now."
"Wait, if there is anything to wait, they are not afraid, let's attack directly?" Xue Ke felt that there must be something she didn't know about.
Jin Yao looked at her, "You can't be too excited now."
Xue Ke paused, then rolled her eyes and saw Chu Lingtian staring at her with a gloomy face.
Xue Ke quickly restrained her emotions and looked at Chu Lingtian courteously, "Haha, confiscated it for a while."
Chu Lingtian snorted coldly, then raised his eyes and looked at Jin Yao, "Can I help?"
"Does Emperor Xuanmo know if you come this time?" Jin Yao looked at Chu Lingtian and asked in a low voice.
"I came this time and didn't tell anyone. However, if the emperor intends to investigate, he will naturally know." Chu Lingtian replied bluntly.
"When you come now, you can take good care of Xue Ke. You don't have to worry about other things, so that you won't be difficult to explain when you go back." Jin Yao feels that her own affairs should be settled by her own family, not to mention, her master There was still an unclear relationship with Emperor Xuan Mo before.
Xue Ke also felt that Jin Yao was right, and raised her hand, holding Chu Lingtian's hand on the side of the table, "I know you are worried about me, I believe in Jin Yao."
Chu Lingtian looked sideways, looked at Xue Ke, and said with a smile, "I am worrying too much."
Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Chu Lingtian, "I just don't want to make it difficult for you. After everything is stable here, Xue Ke's body is better, so you will take her back to the country of Xuanmo, so as to give her to the house. The two elders will give an explanation."
Chu Lingtian nodded slightly, "Ruo Xueke is gone, will Emperor Feng Qi have any comments?"
Jin Yao smiled faintly, "Since my master can let you two get married, you can let Xue Ke choose to stay or stay. Naturally, he won't stop him, and he won't have any opinions."
Xue Ke looked sideways and looked at Chu Lingtian, "Jin Yao is right, the master definitely only knows..."
Chu Lingtian felt that it was a bit redundant to ask himself. If Feng Aotian was really unhappy, he would not be allowed to participate in it, nor would he be allowed to stay by Xue Ke's side.
Seeing that he was silent, Jin Yao stopped talking, but instead looked at the topographic map intently. Before that, she ordered people to secretly place many obstacles in Qicheng. Even if they have now obtained Qicheng, it is nothing. It's just an empty city.
Xue Ke looked at Jin Yao, and then said, "Princess Qian Ning is going deep into the tiger's den this time, and I don't know who is behind this scene?"
"You always show your horse's feet." Jin Yao raised his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, and then said, "Well, the most important thing for you is to develop your own body. Don't worry about other things."
Xue Ke knew that Jin Yao was going to drive her away, and then smiled, "Okay, when I get a good body, I will stay with you."
"Along with me?" Jin Yao raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Lingtian, "Then someone who wants to keep the empty room alone will die of loneliness."
Chu Lingtian was teased by Jin Yao, coughed unnaturally, turned his eyes, looked at Xue Ke, got up, picked her up from the chair, and walked away.
Jin Yao looked at the two leaving figures, and saw Xue Ke leaning in his arms obediently, with a faint smile flashing in his eyes, then lowered his head and continued to look at the topographic map.
In Wuyue Country Cloud City, Ye Meixi stood on the tower for several days, remembering Feng Aotian's words, in these few days, Nan Yu had not sent troops, he secretly figured out what Nan Yu had made.
Fu Han has been camping here for two days. Tomorrow, if Nan returns to the country, he will send troops, raise his eyes, and see the night mist in front of him, and an inexplicable sadness rises in his heart.
In the Fengqi State Palace, at this moment, Mr. Cat was getting news that Feng Aotian had arrived at the border safely and was with Leng Qianye.
"Daddy Cat, what's wrong with you?" Si Xi stood on one side and saw him in a daze.
Father Cat still looked at the distance and sighed quietly, "I don't know if the master is thinking about Sajia."
Si Xi looked down, he couldn't answer this kind of question.
Grandpa Cat then withdrew his gaze and went back to the emperor's bedroom. This night, he had to sleep alone again.
Lan Jingshu was lying on the bed, but couldn't sleep. The emperor had been away for a few days and didn't know what was going on outside. He was in the capital and didn't get the news in time. Now he only knows Mu Hanyao. It was calculated, and she rushed over to Mu Hanyao? How is she?
Gu Yefeng really couldn't fall asleep. He simply got up, took a book and read it at night. He felt that he really deserved it, and let his happy days go. However, he had to choose a path of no return. It was okay. Why did he fancy it? A person who doesn't have a home all day? Now, he has ended up in a panic, thinking crazy.
Yi Mu was lying on the bed without falling asleep. He raised his eyes and looked through the screen window, and he saw the light in the room opposite Gu Yefeng light up. A bleak smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then the Jin was pulled up and covered. on the face……
At the border, this battle was fought all night, bloody, and flames everywhere.
Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and looked at the situation under the tower. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, "There are many good generals in Le Qiguo."
Leng Qianye is also undeniable. For Feng Qiguo, a powerful country like Le Qiguo, with excellent soldiers and horses, naturally cannot be underestimated.
"The emperor, Xing Wuyun stayed in the carriage all night without coming out." Leng Qianye kept his eyes on the carriage, but there was no movement inside.
Feng Aotian said with a low smile, "He must now be holding a hip flask and drinking wine."
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, "I'm afraid I won't retreat early in this scene."
"It's okay, it's not what you expected to be able to fight Le Qiguo?" Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Leng Qianye, "Master won't interfere, you can do it yourself."
"Okay." Leng Qianye readily agreed, staring at her, "Really it is the heart of the emperor's minister."
Feng Aotian looked at him, raised his hand, and hooked his fingers.
Leng Qianye slowly approached under her sign, until he saw his look in her eyes, the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, and only felt that there was warmth between his lips, and Feng Aotian’s lips were already printed on On his lips, he drank slightly.
Such an unrestrained move, in today's world, I am afraid that only Feng Aotian can do it, and it is so natural that there is nothing wrong with it.
Nowadays, the soldiers of the two armies who are fighting fiercely have no time to take care of the actions of the two above the tower. However, one person sees it really, and that is Xing Wuyun who has just walked out of the carriage. He raised his eyes and looked. The two who went to the top of the tower and hugged and kissed each other, a casual smile evoked at the corners of their lips, and then raised their hands, "Withdrawal!"
His words were somewhat lazy and somewhat casual, but people could hear the depth of the voice. After he said, he turned around and entered the carriage.
Feng Aotian left Leng Qianye's lips, turned his eyes, and saw Xing Wuyun turned into the goose-yellow figure of the carriage, and then smiled, "Withdrawing troops so quickly?"
Leng Qianye nodded, but didn't know what he was counting on when he arrived at the chassis?
Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand, "Also, when the troops are withdrawn, you will accompany him well."
Leng Qianye had this intention. He looked at the battle under the tower, but felt uncomfortable. After all, every time on the battlefield, there were corpses left.
Feng Aotian held his hand tightly, "Let's go."
"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, and then went down to the tower with Feng Ao.
Xing Wuyun left with Le Qiguo's people, lying in the carriage, bowing his head. He played with the puppet in his hand, stroking the eyebrows on the puppet again and again, and then sighed.
Yi Wu led people to clear the battlefield. Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye's hand and went to the place where he was staying. After washing up together, Feng Aotian raised his eyes and saw several new silver-gray brocades on one side. Robe, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Are you ready in the morning?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, "The emperor, can the minister wait on the emperor to wear it?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You will?"
"As long as it is the emperor, the ministers think about it." Leng Qianye's dust-like face, with a smile like ice and snow, without the slightest impurity, took the clothes in his hands, stepped forward, and carefully dressed her, although a little clumsy, but Dress her properly.
Feng Aotian moved forward, walking in front of the dressing table, looking at himself in the mirror, and then at Leng Qianye, "It fits well."
Leng Qianye's smile became more gentle, and then he took off his heavy armor, dressed in a faint green bamboo brocade robe, the whole person walked like a picture, revealing an extraordinary handsomeness.
Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at him. He suddenly remembered that he was wearing a purple brocade robe and dancing sword when he was in the Regent's Mansion. "It's a bit more misty than wearing armor."
Leng Qianye was startled slightly, then smiled, "Does the emperor like it?"
Feng Aotian stepped forward again, wrapped his hands around his waist, and pressed his cheeks to his chest, listening to his heartbeats one after another, and the faint fragrance exuding from his body, "Well, I like it."
Leng Qianye raised his arms and circled her in his arms. Perhaps at this time, he could feel that she was truly by his side.
"General, breakfast is ready." A report came from outside the door.
"Prepare food." Leng Qianye always stood in place, with his back facing the curtain of the inner hall, wrapping Feng Aotian in his arms.
Feng Aotian likes such a hug. Leng Qianye’s mind is different from others. He is not like Mu Hanyao, his mind is direct, and he is not like Mu Hanjin. He always hides his mind. When it is not critical, he would rather be self-conscious. A person who suffers and does not want to hurt his beloved person, Leng Qianye, his mind is a bit more deep than Mu Hanyao's simplicity, and a bit more than Han Jin's patience. He is not a person who gives easily, but once he gives, it will last forever. If one day, she tells him that she does not need him, then he will die in front of her immediately. There will be no hesitation.
Leng Qianye hugged her and felt that he had everything. In his heart now, there is no one else except her. He can tolerate having her with others, and can tolerate that she has never loved him, but he must not tolerate her not He, that way, he would feel that it is better to die than to live.
Feng Aotian left his embrace, raised his eyes and looked at him, "Let's go."
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, let her lead, and walked forward step by step. The first ray of sunlight in the morning poured in from the screen windows and fell on them, exuding a little bit of soft light.
Feng Aotian took his hand and sat at the table. Leng Qianye personally poured the soup, picked up the spoon, scooped it up gently, blowing very softly, and then handed it to her lips.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "I still remember that you blocked Han Jin's hand at the time, and then, the master healed you, but you refused."
Leng Qianye's figure paused, thinking of the situation that day, and now it is still vivid, and he is always thinking, if, at the beginning, he was not as stubborn and she was not as strong, then, What will they do now? The acquaintance between them was nothing more than a misunderstanding. The reason why he was left behind by her was only because of her revenge, but what about now?
Feng Aotian opened his mouth, drank the soup, picked up the spoon in his hand, and scooped it up, blew it a few times, and placed it on his lips, "Huh?"
Leng Qianye returned to his senses, looked at her, smiled slightly, with all the relief of the past, the sweet soup slipped into the mouth, and felt warmth, Feng Aotian leaned slightly, and then kissed his lips. , Swept the soup he had not swallowed...
Leng Qianye’s jade-like eyes showed a bit of confusion and a bit of pampering. He opened his eyes and looked at the same cold eyes that were close at hand. His heart had already been filled with her tenderness. , There is no half of the gap left for others.
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Feng Aotian left his lips and nodded slightly, "It tastes very good."
Leng Qianye smiled low, then dipped the soup into her own mouth, imitated her, kissed her lips, and fed the soup into her mouth.
Feng Aotian was startled slightly, and when he left, he deepened the kiss. Whether she was a man or a woman, she was always a strong and domineering person.
Leng Qianye's lips were bright pink, and she always looked at her with a smile.
Feng Aotian watched the soup in the bowl had been drunk, then looked at the food on the table, and then said, "Use it later, take a break with your father."
"Good." Leng Qianye nodded in response.
The two did not hurriedly eat breakfast, Feng Aotian got up, took his hand and walked out of the room, tapped his toes, flew onto the eaves, raised his head, looked at the dawn, and then lay down, closing his eyes slightly , Very quiet.
Leng Qianye leaned sideways, staring at her, remembering that the time when she walked with him in the desert was his happiest time, but at this moment, he was satisfied with just staring at him quietly. .
He lay down slowly, leaning on his side, still looking at her intently, until a breeze passed and his blue silk was entwined with hers. He raised his hand and covered her cheek with his own sleeve. , Stepped forward slightly, leaned close to her, slowly closed her eyes, with a slight smile on her mouth, and fell asleep peacefully.
Xing Wuyun had already returned to the camp, Luo Chi counted the number of people, and after reorganizing the troops, they dispersed.
In the battle last night, I was really proud of it. After all, to be able to meet a tough opponent on the battlefield is really something that can be met but not sought. If it is really easy to win Feng Qiguo, it will appear Le Qiguo is too strong, but now, it is the best to be able to fight such a happy battle.
Xing Wuyun pulled off his brocade robe, put the puppet on one side, stepped into the screen, entered the tub, raised his head, closed his eyes, and exhaled deeply.
A figure suddenly fell, with his hands around his chest, leaning on one side, and looking at him.
Xing Wuyun did not open his eyes, but his voice was a little bit tired, "Emperor Feng Qi is not with Meijiao now, what is going to do with his Highness?"
Feng Aotian didn't speak, and looked sideways, he saw the puppet on the low couch, then picked it up, played with it, and put the puppet in his arms together, "Come and see."
Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled wantonly, "What does your Highness see?"
Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, leaned slightly, raised his hand, slid his fingers across the warm bath, then picked up warm water and dripped it on Xing Wuyun's body, then half-sitting on the tub, raising his hand, and aroused His jaw is looking straight at him.
Xing Wuyun opened his eyes slightly, the mist, hazy eyes, the straight bridge of the nose, and the right lips all revealed all kinds of temptations.
Feng Aotian slowly approached, until her slightly raised lips were already on the corners of his lips, and her other hand slipped into the bath, the thin lips drew across the corners of his lips, and then she got up from the bathtub. It seems to be much stronger than when I left."
Xing Wuyun leaned back casually, squinting his eyes slightly, very pleasant, and said with a smile, "The Emperor Feng Qi must have admitted the wrong person. My Royal Highness only met with Emperor Feng Qi for the first time yesterday, but only one night, how can my Highness Become strong?"
Feng Aotian chuckled quietly, "Since the fourth prince wants to pretend not to know the master, then the master will cooperate."
Xing Wuyun curled his lips and smiled again, "Does Emperor Feng Qi like to watch people bathe?"
Feng Aotian leaned sideways and looked at him, "Who is the point."
Xing Wuyun got up from the bathtub without any obstruction. He had a clear view in front of her, stepped up, stepped out of the bathtub, and then stepped forward, putting on his goose yellow uniform and stepping out of the screen.
Feng Aotian didn't know when, he was already sitting on the soft couch, looking at the two puppets on the table, "When will the fourth prince return to Le Qiguo?"
"Naturally, I took Feng Qiguo." Xing Wuyun was only wearing a normal suit, and the soaked green silk was not dried. He then sat at the table on one side, picked up the flask on the table, poured a glass, and leaned back. Head down.
Feng Aotian got up, walked behind him, put his blue silk into his palm, dried it, and then took out a goose-yellow silk ribbon from his arms and tied it up randomly for him.
Xing Wuyun did not refuse half-point, nor half-point shyness or dissatisfaction, but still drank wine comfortably.
Feng Aotian sat in front of him, snatched the hip flask, and looked at him, "Let's talk, what are your plans?"
Xing Wuyun played with the hollow wine glass in his hand, did not grab the wine jug in Feng Aotian's hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at her, "My Royal Highness does not know what Feng Xihuang said?"
Feng Aotian waved a big hand, swept away the things on the table, and hooked Xing Wuyun's clothes. Xing Wuyun slumped on the table. She lowered her head and printed his lips, without a hint of tenderness, and bite fiercely. Still, Feng Aotian gave up until a smell of blood wafted, raised her eyes, and met his eyes, which were still not turbulent. She tugged with a big hand, tore the normal clothes on his body, bowed her head, and bit it.
Xing Wuyun raised his head and let her bite, but he didn't feel the pain at all. Maybe she did this to relieve the pain in his heart.
Feng Aotian looked at the blood on his body, then she got up, sat on a soft couch not far away, poured a cup of tea, and took a sip.
Xing Wuyun's clothes were already torn apart, he immediately took off his normal clothes, and then got up, regardless of the wounds on his body, just took a new suit and put it on, and then took out a pot of wine to drink.
The corner of his mouth was still oozing blood, he raised his head, and the sweet wine slid into the roar room mixed with blood from the wound on the corner of his lips, showing dryness.
Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him. At this moment, he seemed to be fine, as before, but she could see that there must be unspeakable pain in his heart.
Xing Wuyun drank a whole pot of wine, raised his eyes, his expression blurred, "Emperor Feng Qi is not leaving yet? Haven't you seen enough?"
Feng Aotian got up from the soft couch and stood in front of him, looking down, watching him tilt his head slightly, the wine slid from the corner of his mouth along the slender white neck, the bite marks on the neck were still eye-catching, but he didn't feel any pain. .
She raised her hand, snatched the hip flask in his hand, grabbed his hand, and walked directly into the hall. He walked vainly, followed her crookedly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
Feng Aotian turned around, pushed him down on the bed, took out the golden sore medicine from his arms, untied the goose yellow uniform he had just worn, and applied the medicine to him.
Xing Wuyun raised his hand, waved her hand away, then turned sideways, closed his eyes, and did not look at her.
"Are you kidding?" Feng Aotian raised his hand, pulled him over, and asked in a deep voice.
Xing Wuyun didn't go to see her, but pulled the Jin beside him and covered himself.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pulled the brocade away from him. He pressed his moving hand with one hand, and the other hand was coated with medicine. A cool flash passed by. Xing Wuyun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her. Put too much thought on the body."
Feng Aotian looked at him, "How about you? Do you have a master in my heart?"
Xing Wuyun leaned on his side and refused, "No."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, then went on the bed, kicked off his shoes, and leaned on his back. There was a striking cinnabar mole on the back of his neck, which burned Feng Aotian's eyes. She was startled. , Then it became clear, and then, drank lightly on the back of his neck, "Really?"
Xing Wuyun took a deep breath, then turned around, but met her with a deep smile in his eyes, and then said, "Emperor Feng Qi, my Highness wants to rest, and I will not send it far."
Feng Aotian laughed dumbly, propped his head with one hand, and played with the blue silk on his chest with the other, "Master really underestimated you."
Xing Wuyun also smiled casually, "His Royal Highness did not underestimate Emperor Feng Qi."
Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly, staring at his eyes, this guy, who is making trouble this time?
Xing Wuyun met Feng Aotian's eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth was still free and easy, but the hands that were hidden behind him were curled up tightly.
Feng Aotian lowered his head and touched his forehead, "You know, if you are not obedient, you will be punished by the Lord."
Xing Wuyun raised his voice and laughed again, "His Royal Highness does not know that Emperor Feng Qi has such a hobby, but his Highness does not have any interest in Emperor Feng Qi."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, nodded slightly, then got up and got off the bed, "Since the fourth prince is not interested in the master, then the master left."
Xing Wuyun was stunned, watching her leave like this, reducing the smile from the corner of his mouth, and with a low growl, he covered Jin's head and stopped talking.
Feng Aotian flew back to the gate of the border gate. Leng Qianye was already waiting there. She looked at him, "Is it right to rest?"
Leng Qianye suddenly opened her arms and took her into her arms, "The emperor, don't leave the minister."
Listening to the worry in his words, Feng Aotian knew that he just woke up without seeing her, thinking that something happened to her, that's why he was so worried.
She raised her hand and stroked his back, "Master will not leave you..."
Leng Qianye nodded and hugged her tighter. God knows how scared he was after he just woke up. The fear almost suffocated him.
Xing Wuyun lay on the bed for a while, then got up, lowered his head, and looked at the red marks on his body. There was a cold smile between his eyebrows. Such a smile was never seen before. It seems to be suppressed. Too much pain and despair, no one knows how much pain and how cold his heart is now.
Luo Chishi only saw a figure suddenly leave. In addition, he heard the broken sound from the camp of the Four Princes before. He stood outside the camp and asked in a low voice, "Four Princes?"
Xing Wuyun condensed his thoughts, dressed himself, got off the bed, and then walked forward, and he saw two puppets on the soft couch. He stepped forward, watching the two puppets in a daze, then put them away and put them away. Entering his sleeve, he whispered, "Something?"
Luo Chi didn't hear a voice for a long time, thinking that something happened to him and was about to enter, so he heard his voice, really relieved, "Four princes, the courtier, dare to ask the fourth princes, what's next?"
Xing Wuyun held his forehead. He has always been drinking well. Why, now that he has a headache, he immediately sits down, "You know, if you can't attack Fengqi Country, your Highness will not survive like you."
"The minister understands." Luo Chi stood outside the camp, listening to Xing Wuyun's slightly tired voice, and quickly responded.
"Can General Luo think of a countermeasure?" Xing Wuyun asked immediately.
"Everything is subject to the arrangements of the four princes." Luo Chi had originally thought out a countermeasure, but now, the biggest one here is Xing Wuyun, how could he go on his behalf.
Xing Wuyun leaned weakly on the soft couch, "After noon, continue to send troops."
"Yes." Luo Chi responded quickly, then turned and left.
Xing Wuyun opened his eyes and looked at the teacup used by Feng Aotian on the soft couch. He picked it up, poured a cup, drank it, and slowly closed his eyes, closing his eyes to rest.
After noon, Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye had just stopped lunch, and heard Yi Wu come to report that Le Qiguo sent troops again.
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, but there was no hint of surprise. Leng Qianye immediately got up and went to the border.
Leng Qianye stood on the top of the tower, looking at Luo Chi under the tower, and at Yi Wu, "Last night, you fought against Luo Chi, this time, are you sure?"
Yi Wu looked at Leng Qianye, hesitated, and then said, "There is only a 70% certainty of a humble job."
"It's okay, I'll go there for a while." Leng Qianye is not 100% sure now.
Yi Wu hurriedly bowed and said, "Humble duty!"
Then he went down to the tower and led his troops out of the city to fight.
Feng Aotian walked to Leng Qianye's side, holding his somewhat cold hand, "It's windy today."
Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at Feng Aotian. As long as she was by his side, no matter how many winds and waves there were, he was not afraid.
In the Cloud City of Wuyue Country, Ye Meixi stood on the tower, and from a distance he saw the people returning from the South slowly coming towards this side.
Ye Meixi's eyes sank, and General Pang beside him was already eager to try, "The emperor, Rongchen will go to the meeting."
Ye Meixi stood with his hands in his hands, with a smile on the corners of his mouth, watching Nan Yu sitting on top of the emperor, his eyes like torches, with bloodthirsty cold light, but he was not afraid of anything, but calm and relaxed.
Nan Yu looked directly at Ye Meixi above the castle tower. Such a handsome figure, now facing the city, but still calm and composed, he really deserves to be the new emperor of Wuyue Kingdom. He couldn't help but think of Feng Aotian.
Fu Han hadn't rested for the past few days, Xu Shi figured it out thoroughly, and he hurried to Yuncheng with Ma Hao.
When the people returning from the South had reached the castle tower, Fu Han's people had already followed closely behind them, one after the other with the people of Wuyue Kingdom, and surrounded Nanhui.
Now, as long as Nan returns to the country to give an order to siege the city, then it will be the enemy.
Nan Yu didn't expect that there would be more of these people? Is it because he is too confident? But where did these people come from?
He raised his eyes and looked at the chess piece held high behind him. The totem on it belonged to Feng Qiguo, with the word "pay" printed on it.
General Pang, who was standing next to Ye Meixi, looked at the people not far away, and then said, "The emperor, are those from Fengqi Kingdom?"
"Yeah." Ye Meixi was not surprised at all, because he knew early in the morning that Feng Aotian had sent someone to help.
General Pang looked at Ye Meixi still calmly, he also had confidence, and he couldn't wait to send troops to fight.
Nan Yu felt that now he was on the string and had to send it out. If he really withdrew, wouldn't he be laughed at by the world in the future? There is still a chance to win. Even if he loses, he is not as skilled as others. However, he does not believe that his own team will lose. Therefore, he did not hesitate to half a point, then raised his hand and ordered the dispatch of troops.
Ye Meixi looked at the soldiers returning from the South who rushed up quickly, and the corner of his mouth smiled deeper, "General Pang, send troops!"
"Yes." General Pang responded quickly, and immediately led his troops out of the city gate to meet the soldiers returning from the south.
Fu Han watched Nan return to the country to make a move, then raised his hand, "Kill!"
"Kill!" Feng Qiguo's men behind shouted loudly and rushed forward.
For a while, the people from Fengqi Kingdom and Wu Yue Kingdom fought back and forth, encircling Nan Huiguo.
Nan Yu raised her eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, wearing a crown, but the blue silk on her head did not grow out, and it became brighter under the sunlight.
Ye Meixi remembered what Meteor had said, she must let him live without a blade of grass, the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile, looking at Nan Yu, he wanted to see how much he had.
Sitting on horseback, Fu Han looked at the soldiers fighting in front of him. All that appeared in his mind were the scenes of Feng Guo and Qi Guo fighting on that day. The past is vivid, but the dust is back to dust and the soil is back. Tu, he is not the general of Qiguo now, but the general of Fengqiguo. He cannot live in the past, but wants to look forward.
Just when the three armies were fighting fiercely, a soldier returning from the South passed through the fighting crowd and rushed directly to Nan Yu's imperial guard. He hurriedly presented Baili with both hands, "The emperor, the big thing is not good."
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