Chapter 251: Happy today

Feng Aotian's eyes condensed, "It must be a bad thing for him to go, there should be something wrong with Yi Mu."
"What does the master mean?" Feng Qianning said, raising her eyes to look at Feng Aotian.
"Master, go to the Spirit Race." Feng Aotian got up and looked at Feng Qianning. "In these days, you will proceed according to your original plan. Has the people in Le Qiguo been arranged?"
"Well, please don't worry, master, the subordinates have already done it." Feng Qian responded with his eyes down.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly and raised his eyes to look at the snow outside the window, "When Lichun is not on his left, he can take Caiguo and Le Qiguo one after another."
"If these two countries are taken down, Feng Qiguo will become one of the three great powers." Feng Qianning said with a smile.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "It's really not easy to get to this point."
"Yeah." Feng Qianning nodded and looked up at Feng Aotian. "When will the master leave?"
"Go back first. Master will bring Long Yin forward. If Gong Yimin really does anything, Long Yin can help him." Feng Aotian said lightly.
"The subordinate will go back immediately, make some rectification, and move on tomorrow." Feng Qianning replied in a low voice.
"Okay." Feng Aotian replied, and then the two left the stronghold.
Feng Qianning went back to the barracks, while Feng Aotian went to the restaurant.
Long Yin went to the Furong Pavilion opposite, and did not follow Wei Zimo back to the restaurant. He naturally knew Wei Zimo's temper, so he didn't follow.
Feng Aotian entered the attic and saw Wei Zimo lying on the soft couch with her eyes closed. She took off the mink on her body and stepped forward slowly. The cold on her body still made Wei Zimo feel it. Lifted the blanket and pulled her into her arms, "Beware of freezing her body."
Feng Aotian closed his eyes and leaned in his arms, "Master will go out later."
"Where to go again?" Wei Zimo asked with some dissatisfaction.
"Gong Yimin went to the Spirit Race, and I was afraid that he would be disadvantageous to Yi Mu, so I wanted to see it." Feng Aotian said immediately.
"You really worry a lot." Wei Zimo followed her these days, looking at her leisurely and comfortable on the surface, but she was thinking about how to calculate, how to plan, and to hang around with them. Hard work is not something they can experience. If you change to him, it will feel hard, but she has no complaints. She always gives the best to them. His heart is full of distress for her.
"Lord's person, naturally you have to worry more." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, rubbing the corner of his lips, "You are all the dear of the Lord."
Wei Zimo looked down at her and sighed helplessly, "Take Long Yin with you. I know I can't help you."
Listening to what he said, Feng Aotian obviously had some surprises. After all, Su Ri is the most jealous. Today, she is so generous, her brows and eyes are slightly bent, she pecked at the corner of his lips. Lord Zi Mo has become more sensible."
Wei Zimo listened to her saying that she was hers, with infinite sweetness in his heart, he snorted coldly, "When am I not sensible?"
Feng Aotian gave him a big hug and whispered, "Well, you are the most sensible."
Wei Zimo knew of her travels in the past few days, and wanted to be with her for a while, but after all, she couldn't bear her too hard work, and then said, "I will let you go today."
Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, and became more moved, "It's nice to have you by my side."
Wei Zimo hugged her tightly, "I have been slowly gathering Le Qiguo's property. Although Le Ling secretly moved his hands and feet, he gathered most of it back, but it was only on the surface. When you really attack him, take it all back, and do it with peace of mind."
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, "Master suddenly discovered that Zi Mo is really a good helper."
Wei Zimo hugged her, "My body and mind are given to you, and everything is given to you. You must be responsible to me."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him. It was really rare to say such words from the arrogant Wei Zimo. However, such words made her heart full of warmth and she cheated on her body. , Kissing his lips, "I will love you forever."
Wei Zimo’s enchanting lips flashed with a faint smile, as if the loneliness over the years has finally disappeared completely. Now he has someone to miss, someone to love, and someone who wants to protect the whole life. People, he loves her, doesn't care how many people are around her, doesn't care how many people she treats well, he only cares whether she is doing well, can she be happy with him by his side?
Feng Aotian could feel what Wei Zimo was thinking in her heart. She understood better that in this life, she owned them, but also owed them. In this life, no matter how hard she encountered, she would do her best to protect them.
Feng Aotian came out to defend Zi Mo. It has been half a day. She raised her head and watched the snowflakes flying in the sky. She raised her hands and the snowflakes fell on her palms. She slowly closed her palms, and the coldness of her palms filled her. A faint smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, which was picturesque.
She stepped away from the restaurant. Wei Zimo stood by the window watching the figure leave. For the first time, she felt that her departure was not a sad thing. His heart was filled with expectations, waiting for her to return.
Feng Aotian returned to Furong Pavilion. Long Yin had already prepared dinner and was waiting for her. She sat down with a smile, and looked at him so considerately, her mouth raised slightly, "How can you be so careful today?"
Long Yin sat in front of her, personally arranging dishes for her, "When is Long Yin not careful?"
Feng Aotian thinks that today is a good day, but the two most difficult ones are surprisingly okay with her. She can't help but get up and look out the window, wanting to see where the sun hits today. .
Seeing Feng Aotian suddenly got up, Long Yin opened the window. Snow flew in and hit her face. He quickly got up and hugged her into his arms, "Beware of freezing."
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Master is happy."
"As long as Wang Zun is happy." Long Yin said with a light smile, holding her behind him, and the two leaned against the window, watching the snowflakes falling on them, gradually disappearing, but they felt Less than half a bit of cold, just feel that there is a touch of warmth between each other.
After watching the snow for a while, Feng Aotian got up and walked inward until the sun went down. Long Yin raised his hand to close the window lattice, turned to follow her, held her hand in his palm, and breathed lightly.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile on his face, "It's great."
This is the second time she said today, it's great.
Long Yin's lips are smiling, her long silver hair, pure snow eyebrows, and her slightly white lips, her handsome face with a faint pinkness, her blue eyes like gurgling spring water, bringing all her tenderness away. Slowly flowed into her heart until it overflowed.
The two sat down at the table, Feng Aotian picked up the bowls and chopsticks, put the dishes in his bowl, "eat more, and accompany him on a trip later."
Long Yin didn't ask where he was going, just smiled and answered. The two quietly used dinner. This was the most warm dinner he used after turning into a human form.
Feng Aotian was in a very good mood. After eating dinner, he rested with Long Yin for a while, then left, left the Furong Pavilion and rushed to the Yuguo Spirit Clan.
Le Qiguo, Meteor has been thinking about the whereabouts of Xing Wuyun these days, but he has found nothing, so he has to wait patiently in the Furong Pavilion.
He lay on the soft couch, rolling a little impatiently, pulling the tassel on one side, and whispered, "Mythical dog, where is he?"
The dog is not in good condition these few days, only two hours a day awake, the other time is sleeping.
It shook its eyelashes, muted a few times, and then closed its eyes.
Meteor sighed, "I don't have many holy springs. In your situation, you must be hibernating."
The dog murmured a few more times, and now even if there is a holy spring, it can't recover.
Meteor exhaled, it was very boring, but there was no other way, but the left hand was facing the right hand, and it was fun.
Feng Qianning returned to the barracks, and Fu Han was waiting for her.
She entered the camp with a smile, and Fu Han stepped forward to uncover her cloak personally, "Looking at your smiling face, you must have gone to a good place."
Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han, "Do you want to know?"
"If you are willing to tell me." Fu Han always felt that Feng Qianning had something to hide from him, but he knew that if she was willing to tell him, he would naturally tell the truth.
Feng Qianning wrapped his hands around his waist, "Brother Huang wants you to work harder."
Listening to Feng Qianning's words, Fu Han looked down and said, "I haven't worked hard enough?"
"Then try harder." Feng Qianning's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at him with her lips pursed, her beautiful face filled with seductive charm.
Fu Han sighed, "It's not as good as tonight..."
Feng Qianning whispered, "It's up to you."
A faint smile flashed across Fu Han's handsome face, and he hugged her tighter. Thinking back to the past, he was even more grateful, "Now I still feel comfortable in a dream."
"I have waited for you for so many years. If it hadn't been the last time I saw you on the battlefield, I would have thought it was in a dream." Feng Qianning leaned on his broad chest and said in a low voice.
Fu Han whispered, "Why didn't I recognize you?"
Feng Qianning raised her eyes and looked at him, "If you recognize me earlier, can you do it earlier..."
"Yeah." Fu Han knew what she meant. "You are braver than me."
Feng Qianning raised a happy smile, "Fu Han, thank you."
Fu Hanrou said, "It should be me thank you, thank you for having you along the way, thank you for coming to my life and giving me the courage to live."
Feng Qianning listened quietly to his words, and his heart was filled with happiness, "Fu Han, these are the most beautiful love words I have ever heard. I will remember them for the rest of my life, until I die."
Fu Han raised a long-lost smile, such gentleness, he will only give her this life.
Gu Yefeng was having dinner with Xin'er when he got the news that Feng Aotian had arrived in Caiguo, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "The emperor will come in a few days."
"The master left Caiguo at night and went to Yuguo." Xin'er looked at Gu Yefeng's expression and whispered.
Gu Yefeng was startled slightly, and seemed to be clear, "It looks like something went wrong with Yi Mu."
"Yi Mu?" Xiner couldn't help asking.
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "It's okay, now I just have to wait patiently, and the others will only wait for the emperor to come before making a decision."
"The slave girl understands." Xin'er replied with her head down.
Gu Yefeng had eaten dinner casually, but thought of her all the time.
When Mu Hanyao received Feng Aotian’s order, he took the initiative to attack. Le Qiguo’s four heavenly kings, Leng Qianye’s clever black panthers, and Mu Hanyao met the cunning Lan. Fox, Ah Jiu was a fierce tiger with braveness and fighting skills, and now only the deceitful silver wolf remained.
Li Su stood on one side and looked at the battle in front of him. He had already attacked several times and almost hit the trap set by the blue fox. Although the loss was small, it was a loss of soldiers and soldiers, and his morale was greatly reduced.
"General, if you continue to attack like this, I am afraid it will be bad." Li Su said anxiously from the side.
Mu Hanyao's stern face was as cold as a sculpture through the wind and snow. He was holding a saber, just standing on the tower and looking at the situation in the distance, and whispered, "Continue to attack."
"Yes." Although Li Su didn't know why Mu Hanyao did this, he could only execute it.
Mu Hanyao looked straight into the distance, and even the cunning fox sometimes showed his tail, he was waiting.
Ah Jiu looked at Meng Chu on the side, and then at Jin Yao, "The fighting power of this tiger is really strong."
Jin Yao said in a low voice, "The four heavenly kings are not arrogant. Now we are head-to-head, but the enemy loses 10,000. I discounted it by 8,000, and I can't get any benefits.
"The master let us attack, there must be her reason." Jiu said immediately.
"But if this situation continues, I am afraid that it will happen to be in their arms." Jin Yao can't help but feel that things are a bit weird. It stands to reason that the master would not give such an order, but the order was personally conveyed. , This one must have another conspiracy.
She looked sideways at Meng Chu beside Ah Jiu, and was looking into the distance without saying a word.
Ah Jiu now puts all his energy on the battle in front of him, "When you encounter a strong opponent, you must be more courageous with frustration."
Jin Yao knew what Ah Jiu meant by saying this, but it was only used to boost morale, but now that the ice and snow are getting worse, the soldiers have to fight the enemy bravely. Now, for several days, it is indeed overwhelming.
She couldn't help saying, "How about two days off?"
"No." Ah Jiu looked at Jin Yao, "all in one go, and the master didn't give an order to withdraw our troops."
"There will be some tolerance in the previous military order. Now in this situation, if you insist on fighting, the consequences will be disastrous." Jin Yao had a disagreement with Ah Jiu for the first time, and she had always been cautious.
Ah Jiu was silent for a moment, knowing that Jin Yao's words made sense, but if he really withdrew his troops now, it would not give the enemy a chance to breathe. If you don't seize the current opportunity, I am afraid it will be difficult to have a better chance.
She looked at Meng Chu sideways, knowing that he would not make any suggestions, "Wait."
Jin Yao knew that Ah Jiu could not be persuaded. Her temper was more stubborn, so she could only sigh, then turned and left the tower.
When she returned to the Yamen, she saw Po's figure falling, and handed her a secret letter.
Jin Yao received the secret letter, and after reading it, he understood, and then said, "I said the master would not be so impulsive."
"It's okay, you just need to guard the tower, let Ah Jiu do the rest." Po continued.
"Good." Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at Po, "Where is the master now?"
"Running all the way." Po thought that Feng Aotian had been running all the way since he left the capital, and said distressedly.
Jin Yao whispered, "The master must take care of his body."
"Don't worry, there is someone watching over the master now, so I think nothing will happen." Po looked at Jin Yao and said with relief.
Jin Yao raised his eyes and looked at him, "That girl Xue Ke gave birth to a big fat boy, can you go and see?"
auzw.com "I have seen it, it looks so cute." Poo replied with a smile for the first time.
Jin Yao was also infected, and said with a smile, "Another day, let the master be the master and betroth the girl Xin'er to you."
"How did you know?" Po raised his eyes to look at Jin Yao and couldn't help asking.
"How can I not know, I know everything I should know." Jin Yao poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, "You, pay attention too, that girl is also outside these days. After Caiguo takes it back, the master will definitely give it. Both of you are in charge."
"Does the master know it too?" Po thinks that he has done this very secretly, how can he make the world known?
"There is still something the master can't see through in this world?" Jin Yao raised his eyebrows and looked at Po, and said with a smile.
"Don't say me, what about you?" Po listened to Jin Yao teasing him, and then pointed the topic to her.
"Me? I'm all alone." Jin Yao raised his head and took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
"I know that Bai Feng never forgets you." Po said mysteriously.
"Nonsense." Jin Yao didn't show any shyness, just as if he was not convinced and teased her.
"Whether it is or not, you will know when you meet on the battlefield." Po put down the teacup and got up, "Be careful about everything."
"Good." Jin Yao immediately got up and watched Po Fei leave.
Leng Qianye took the initiative to attack from Mu Hanyao and Ah Jiu, and this place fell into a stalemate. The Panthers immediately withdrew from this place, and they have been standing still until now, not knowing what they are planning.
Standing on one side, Yi Wu looked at Leng Qianye and couldn't help asking, "General Leng, what do you think this Panther is thinking about?"
"He is waiting for an order." Leng Qianye felt that there must be some kind of involvement in this, and they must be waiting for someone's order.
Yi Wu raised his eyes and looked at the tower in the distance, and stopped talking.
Leng Qianye is now worried about Feng Aotian's body, and the painstaking effort will not get better for a while, and she doesn't know what she is doing now? When can I come to him?
So, after a few days, Yu Country is like spring in all four seasons. Although it is winter, it is very warm. Feng Aotian walked into the Furong Pavilion by himself, and lay down on the bed, taking a rest. .
Long Yin knew that the injury on her body had not healed, and immediately stepped forward, pressing her chest, gently kneading, and losing her aura to her.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Your body is not good."
Long Yin smiled lightly, "It's just a loss, Long Yin is fine."
After Long Yin took his hand, Feng Aotian pulled him into his arms and hugged him lightly, "A rest with the master."
"Okay." Long Yin responded with a smile, leaning against her arms, the two slowly closed their eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
After taking a nap for about two hours, Feng Aotian felt that his body was much better, so he slowly got up, Long Yin had already gone to prepare to eat.
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised a slight smile, then she got up, walked to the table and sat down, watching his faint face, but she had an illusion, such a feeling, very familiar, where did she ever experience it? ?
Long Yin looked up at her, "Wang Zun, what's wrong?"
Feng Aotian retracted his gaze and whispered, "Master is hungry."
"Then eat more." Long Yin said with a smile.
Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, "Okay."
After the two of them had a meal, Feng Aotian took Long Yin to the Spirit Race. The last time Meteor and Father Mao went to the Spirit Race, and it was the first time that she stepped into the Spirit Race, following what the Meteor did last time. , And soon came to the hall of the spirit race.
But she didn't see anyone, it was like an empty city, she stood in place and looked up at the front.
Long Yin stood beside her, raised his arms, and drew a circle with his palms on his chest. The green light lingered in the entire hall, and then he saw the clouds and mist spread out in the entire hall, and blood was everywhere.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, "How can there be blood?"
"It should be the blood of the spirit tribe." Long Yin closed his eyes and walked forward following the induction.
Feng Aotian followed him, and then walked to the high platform in front of the hall. There was a lotus seat on it, which was very pure and innocent. She fixed her eyes, and there was red blood flowing on the lotus seat. Her eyes A cold stern flashed from the bottom, looking up at Long Yin's thin lips tightly.
"What happened?" Feng Aotian said solemnly.
Long Yin's palms condensed internal strength, and then drew a circle above the hall, and saw a black shadow fall, slaughtering the clansmen of the spirit race in the hall, and then she saw a pink figure entangled with the black shadow , And then fainted on the lotus seat, overflowing with blood, and the pink figure disappeared in the lotus seat, and the black shadow turned and left.
Feng Aotian's eyes shattered cold light, "Gong Yimin, how dare you kill him."
Long Yinyun waved his sleeves, turned away the green light, and turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Wang Zun, the spirit clan leader should not be dead."
"Huh?" Feng Aotian returned to his senses and looked at Long Yin.
"Long Yin can sense his breath." Long Yin looked down at the lotus seat in front of him, then raised his hand, the green light enveloped the lotus seat, he heard the movement of the sky and the earth, and then the lotus seat split from the middle. When I opened it, I saw Yi Mu lying quietly inside.
Feng Aotian hurriedly bent down and took Yi Mu out of the lotus seat. He looked down at him as he was unconscious, with a faint blood stain on the corner of his mouth, and a sword was hit in the chest.
"Yi Mu." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, and whispered.
The person in his arms slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the person in front of him, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "You are here."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Do you remember me?"
"You are Feng Aotian." Yi Mu said lightly.
"Then you know who you are?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Lord of the Spirit Race." Yi Mu's voice was very small, and he was obviously seriously injured. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, raised his hand and stroked her cheek, "Why do I think you are so familiar?"
"Fool." Feng Aotian pressed his forehead, "You are my person, how can you be unfamiliar."
Yi Mu turned his eyes slightly, "Are you a woman?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian knew that the spirit clan master could naturally sense whether she was a male or a female, but Yi Mu didn't know.
"Then when did I know you?" Yi Mu couldn't help asking after a few coughs.
Long Yin reminded him from the side, "Wang Zun, we must heal him now."
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, then hugged him and flew away.
Long Yin followed her, walked into a clean room, then put him on the bed, she sat cross-legged, and wanted to heal his injuries, but Long Yin took the first step, raising his eyes to look at Feng Ao. God, "Wang Zun, let Long Yin come, you can no longer use your internal force now, otherwise..."
Feng Aotian looked at Long Yin, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The two are together."
"But..." Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and couldn't help but worry.
"Listen to the Lord." Feng Aotian said solemnly, sitting in front of Yi Mu without rebuttal, watching his chest bleeding, she closed her eyes distressedly, her palms gathered her inner strength and pressed against his shoulders.
Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, dispelling distracting thoughts, he just thought of the moment he was in a coma, and her mind appeared in his mind.
Long Yin quickly raised his palm and pressed his palm against Yi Mu's back. He couldn't let her consume too much internal strength.
I don't know how long the sky of the Spirit Race darkened, and then it lit up again, until Feng Aotian put away his palm and looked up at Yi Mu's face a little better, Feng Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he saw that Long Yin had also closed his palm, he immediately looked at Feng Aotian, then got up, put Yi Muping on the bed, and turned to leave.
Seeing this, Feng Aotian quickly tried to follow him, but was blocked by Long Yin, "Wang Zun, take good care of him, Long Yin will come back later."
"Okay." Feng Aotian responded on the surface, watching him bend his back slightly and pacing away, she quietly followed.
Long Yin immediately landed next to the hot spring pool, spit out a mouthful of blood, his face turned blue, he closed his clothes and fell into the hot spring pool, closed his eyes, and let the cold around his body be hot in the hot spring pool. Erosion of the pool water.
Feng Aotian stood in the distance and looked at him, his eyes flashed with sadness, but he heard a "puff" and water splashed in all directions. A snake's tail was raised behind him, her eyes sank, and she remembered that he had said, if this time If it changes back to a snake shape, it will no longer be possible to transform into a human shape.
She wanted to step forward and take him into her arms, but she didn't dare, so she could only stand in place to guard him and let him focus on healing.
I don't know how long it took, Long Yin slowly opened his eyes, watching his snake tail finally turned into his feet, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked out of the hot spring pool, looking down at the spots on his feet getting denser. He quickly wiped with his hands desperately, squatting slowly on the ground, afraid to move.
Feng Aotian slowly approached, squatting in front of him, and embracing him in his arms, "It's so cold, why don't you dry your clothes."
Long Yin's body was stiff, he raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his thin lips trembled, did she see it just now? Did you see his snake tail? He couldn't help panicking.
Feng Aotian let go of him, dried his soaked clothes with internal force, and stroked his silver hair, she whispered, "What have you done in these two thousand years?"
Long Yin looked at her as if she was torn apart by the battle, and the pain was beyond words. He just hugged her into his arms and held her tightly. The only thing he did in these two thousand years Just love her.
It took him two thousand years to exchange this short-term love, and he felt that he was worth it.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms and felt the coldness passing from him. At the moment of Shicai, a memory beyond this lifetime seemed to emerge in her mind. Although it was vague, she felt heartache.
"Wang Zun, never leave Long Yin again, Long Yin is so scared." Long Yin muttered, as long as he had her, that was enough.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Okay, I promise you that I will never leave you."
Long Yin responded with a light smile, "Wang Zun, let's go back, he should be awake."
Feng Aotian helped Long Yin to get up, holding his hand, looking down at the spots on the pair of jade feet, she leaned down, put the shoes on for him, got up, squeezed his hand, "Can you walk? ?"
"Yeah." Long Yin responded with a light smile, letting her lead him slowly forward.
Feng Aotian took Long Yin back to Yi Mu's place. He had already woke up and sat blankly on the bed. When he heard the sound, he turned his eyes to Feng Aotian's eyes. He pressed his lips tightly and lowered. Said, "Where have you been?"
Feng Aotian always held Long Yin's hand and walked in front of him, "When did you wake up?"
"Just woke up." Yi Mu sat on the bed, feeling a little at a loss.
"What's the discomfort?" Feng Aotian asked softly while sitting beside the bed looking at him.
Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Are all the members of the Spirit Race still alive?"
"Everyone in the hall is dead." Feng Aotian said immediately, "I haven't found the others."
Yi Mu nodded slightly, "As long as it is still there."
"Are you hungry?" Feng Aotian asked softly.
"Yeah." Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Can you stay with me these days?"
"Good." Feng Aotian nodded.
Yi Mu suddenly raised her hand and put her palm on her hand, "It's so warm."
Feng Aotian showed a faint smile, "You take a good rest and heal your injuries, I will cook some food for you."
"I don't want to be alone." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian and looked up at Long Yin behind her, with a feeling of deja vu, "Is he?"
"He is my person." Feng Aotian said softly.
"Your person?" Yi Mu chewed these words slowly, and said in a low voice, "Then I am your person too?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Do you really remember nothing?"
"I was in the Spirit Race since I woke up, and I don't remember anything before. Every time I think about it, I feel a headache." Yi Mu looked at Feng Aotian and replied truthfully.
"Then do you remember me?" Feng Aotian asked immediately.
"Remember, I saw it last time." Yi Mu squeezed her hand tightly, fearing that he would let it go and she would leave.
Feng Aotian watched his small movements, leaned forward, and embraced him, "Is this good?"
Yi Mu leaned quietly in her arms, but felt that his whole body was warm. He had never felt this kind of warmth before. He nodded slightly, "It's so warm."
Long Yin let go of Feng Aotian's hand, "Wang Zun, let Long Yin go."
Feng Aotian held his hand and held on, "Master, go with you."
"But..." Long Yin looked at Yi Mu and whispered.
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