Chapter 301: Master took the wrong medicine

Wufeng is now watching Xin'er's injury, and Wei Zimo is worried about Feng Aotian, and he stands beside her. Although the soul is blocked in front of Gu Yefeng, his sight now falls on Xin'er's. On the body, and the assassin suddenly emerged from behind, directly lifted the sword and stabs behind Gu Yefeng.
Gu Yefeng now also set his eyes on Xin'er's body. He was stepping forward to see Xin'er's injuries, but saw Xin'er suddenly stand up from the ground and rush towards him. Gu Yefeng has not yet After reacting, he was pushed to one side by Xin'er. He fell heavily to the ground. When he looked up, the sword in the hands of the assassin had already pierced Xin'er's chest.
When the wind and the soul reacted, the matter had already happened, and the soul held the sword and stabbed the assassin, then kicked the assassin out, and quickly stepped forward to stabilize Xin'er, "Xin'er..."
Gu Yefeng fell to the ground, raising her eyes to see Xin'er's chest blood flowing continuously, she turned her eyes to look at him with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and whispered, "As long as you are fine."
Seeing the smile flashing in Xin'er's eyes, the soul darkened, and said in a low voice, "Xin'er, you have to hold on."
Xin'er slowly retracted her gaze, raised her eyes to look at the soul, and raised her hand to hold his arm, "Help...help me...tell Po...the next life I...will love him wholeheartedly."
The soul looked at Xin'er blankly, "Xin'er, you can die."
With a slight smile on the corner of Xin'er's mouth, she gradually closed her hands, and the hand holding the soul arm also slowly dropped.
Gu Yefeng was stunned in place, unable to return to his senses for a long time, he eventually killed a life.
"Xin'er..." The soul shook Xin'er's body, looking at her mouth with a satisfying smile. At this moment, a touch of sadness flashed in the corner of his eyes. If you know, what should I do?
Feng Aotian also heard the movement, then turned around and strode over, and saw that Xin'er had been killed, her eyes darkened, she turned to look at the assassin who was still rushing forward in front of her, condensed in her eyes Angrily, he raised his hand to pull Gu Yefeng up from the ground, took it into his own arms, and then looked at the soul, "Go and send the order, no one today is allowed to let go, the Lord will let them frustrate their bones."
"Yes." The soul condensed his sad mood, got up, flew onto the eaves of the palace, and sent a signal flare from his arm.
Feng Aotian looked down at Xin'er lying on the ground, raised his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, and whispered, "Are you sad?"
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, "I have treated her as a younger sister. I didn't expect that she would save me?"
Feng Aotian stroked his back lightly and whispered, "Master understands."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, quietly leaning in her arms and saying nothing. It was not until the moment Xin'er died that he understood why she rushed over so desperately. He closed his eyes, unwilling Think about it.
The soul fell again, and Feng Aotian looked at him, "Bring her back to the mansion and give it to Po."
"Yes." The soul replied, and then ordered the two guards to fly away with Xin'er's body. After about half an hour, they saw a thousand guards descend from the sky, and then land on Feng Aotian's. before.
The soul raised his hand and shook his hand. The dark guards drew the long swords from their waists and rushed to the assassin in front of them. Fu Han raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian not far away. She looked solemn and did not smile. He I also saw the tragic death of Xin'er. However, the assassins in front of him were all armed with high and deep martial arts. Even if his soldiers rushed forward, they did not resist for a while. Now he is looking at the sudden fall of a thousand guards. Really feel relieved in his heart.
Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, staring straight ahead, the arm that was holding Gu Yefeng harder and harder, as if to crush him.
Gu Yefeng didn't feel any pain. He could feel Feng Aotian's intense anger. He raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor..."
Feng Aotian looked down at him, then looked at Wei Zimo and Wufeng beside him, "Take him back to the restaurant."
"Yes." Wufeng knew what Feng Aotian wanted to do.
Wei Zimo looked at her, "Don't you want us to take a look?"
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, no longer the tenderness of the past, she just felt that these people in front of her were damned, she wanted to cut them one by one, and those who dared to move her, really thought she had no temper?
Wei Zimo knew that these people had touched her bottom line. She hadn't killed her in the past two years, but now, these people have inspired the bloodthirsty and brutality in her bones, and he couldn't help feeling that Feng Aotian like this Too terrible.
Even if there is no wind, you can feel the killing aura radiating from Feng Aotian's body. At this time, she is like a ball of flame, and she will burn all the people around her until it is destroyed.
He wanted to give her a touch of warmth, but when his hand was holding her cold and biting hand, he knew that he could not warm her.
Feng Aotian curled his lips and sneered, "Master hasn't killed anyone for a long time."
Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, thinking about her former brutality, but now he is afraid that it will be repeated again. He just stood quietly and killed him. Even if she became a devil, he would be crazy with her.
Windless eyes flashed indifferently, "I never kill."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Give you a chance today?"
No wind shook his head, "I just look at it."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Yes, this kind of murder, let the Lord come."
Wufeng chuckled softly, and then he felt a touch of warmth in the hand he was holding. He raised his eyes and looked at her, "Okay."
Gu Yefeng leaned against Feng Aotian's arms. He knew that she was angry, not only because of these assassins, but also Xin'er. He looked at her carefully, and finally closed his eyes weakly.
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, but forced him to look up at her domineeringly. She had cold eyes in her eyes and a wicked smile on her lips. He slowly kissed his lips, carefully. The person who sucked her, no matter who it was, could not covet and spy, even if the person was her subordinate, they could not.
Gu Yefeng could feel the cold air in Feng Aotian's nose, he put his hands around her waist, stood dumbly in place, letting Feng Aotian kiss.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked into the distance, then let go of Gu Yefeng, and took a step forward, looking at the few assassins in front of her, her eyes shattered with a cold light, "How did you wait for Su Ri to train? Master dozens of times. , If it hasn't been leveled, you don't have to wait to live."
The secret guard who was struggling to kill in front of him heard Feng Aotian's cold voice, and he was even more energetic, and then there was a ghost-like sound, "One...two...three..."
Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed a sneer, then turned to look at Wufeng, "What's wrong with her?"
Wufeng smiled indifferently, and glanced at Gu Yefeng, "Suffering."
Gu Yefeng didn't say a word, just looking at Feng Aotian's back. How could he think that things would develop like this in the end, he didn't even think that Xin'er would treat him... but now people are dead... because of people She will be like this when she is dead. She can do it for those who are alive. However, Xin'er is her subordinate, and she died because of saving Gu Yefeng. She can't do anything to the dead Xin'er, so she can only take what is in her heart Not going smoothly here.
Of course Wei Zimo knew why Feng Aotian was like this, but he asked this deliberately, only to tell Gu Yefeng how much she cared about him in Feng Aotian's heart.
Why didn't Gu Yefeng know what he could do now? She definitely understood his intentions. He couldn't stop others' thoughts, but he knew his own thoughts very clearly.
Feng Aotian finally shouted ten. The last assassin fell in a pool of blood. Feng Aotian raised his eyes and watched the corpses of the Ping Palace in front of him. The afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the blood-flowing ground, becoming more and more gorgeous. The corner of her mouth twitched, and then she looked at the alive guard in front of her, and said coldly, "It's a bit slower than my master's voice. When I go back, everyone will be responsible for twenty.
"Yes." The dark guards knelt on the ground respectfully and took orders.
"Lord will watch them die in smoke." Feng Aotian said solemnly, staring coldly at the thousands of corpses in front of him.
The soul motioned to the dark guard on the side to prepare the torch and the phosphor powder. After a while, the dark guard took the torch and sprinkled the phosphor powder on the thousands of assassins in front of him. Now the assassins have piled up like a mountain, high up. Standing in the center of Ping Palace, the soul handed the torch to Feng Aotian, and then took a step back.
Feng Aotian held a torch with one hand behind her back, and raised her eyes to look at the terrifying sight in front of her. His eyes flashed coldly, and the whole Ping Palace was filled with the smell of blood, and a cold wind blew the blue silk on her forehead. She scattered, her handsome face was full of murderous air, and with a light wave of her arm, the torch fell on the assassin's body, and the flames in front of her instantly, thick smoke, dyed the entire Ping Wang Mansion red, and the flame rushed up. The sky echoes the burning clouds on the horizon, and even the people with the colorful city can see the smoke billowing and the fire blasting into the sky not far away.
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, and said coldly, "Take down this place and rebuild the Ping Palace."
"Yes." Gu Yefeng nodded in response.
Feng Aotian stepped forward to him, took him into his arms, and then flew away.
Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian's leaving figure like this, and snorted, "She left me like this?"
"Let's go back." Wufeng looked at Wei Zimo, "Do you like to smell the smell of coke?"
Wei Zimo's cold eyes frowned, "I have to go back and wash it well."
"Yeah." Wufeng nodded, looking down at the blood on his sleeve, and then said, "I should wash it well."
Wei Zimo turned his eyes to look at Wufeng. He knew that Wufeng actually had some cleanliness, which was better than his. However, he didn't like any stains on his body, so he was wearing a snow-white brocade robe. And his brocade robe has few folds, and there is no trace of dust.
Wei Zimo and Wufeng glanced at the souls who were standing on the spot to treat the aftermath. They lightly tapped their toes and flew away.
When Fu Han saw the thousand assassins in front of him, he burned them out in this way, but he didn't have any sympathy. He was used to such scenes. He turned around and left Ping Palace with his men and horses. The soul waited until this. The fire in the place gradually extinguished, and then he left after taking people to deal with this place.
He immediately landed in the horseman's mansion and saw that Po had returned. He stood alone in the courtyard, looking up into the distance, looking a little lost.
The soul fell beside him, looking at him with such an expression, could not help asking, "Did you know it early?"
"When she is dying, let me tell you that she will love you wholeheartedly in the next life." Soul said in a cold voice, he had already guessed when Xin'er turned to look at Gu Yefeng.
Po laughed, turned his eyes to look at Soul, "Actually, I knew it early in the morning."
"Then you?" Soul looked at Po, and said in a low voice.
Po looked at the soul, "You understand, fall in love with someone, even if she doesn't have herself in her heart, but I will still be by her side willingly."
He sighed faintly and sneered, "Yes, in the future, it seems that I will be the only one with you."
Po raised his hand and patted Soul on the shoulder, "Xin'er, I will bury her well."
The soul nodded and said, "This is her choice."
"I know." Poo replied in a low voice, "This is also my choice. I have no regrets."
"Then you will..." the soul couldn't help asking.
"What about you?" Po turned his eyes to look at Soul, and asked with a smile.
"All alone," said the soul with a smile. "It's better to guard like this instead of making each other miserable."
Po shook his head, "You and I are really foolish."
"Hehe." The soul couldn't help but smiled.
Feng Aotian took Gu Yefeng to Feng Qianning's house. Feng Qianning was waiting in the hall now. When she raised her eyes, she saw Feng Aotian and Gu Yefeng walking in. She hurried forward, "Brother Emperor... "
Feng Aotian replied in a low voice, obviously not angered, Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian like this, and suddenly took her hand and walked out.
Feng Aotian stood there, Gu Yefeng's strength naturally couldn't hold her, he turned and looked at her, "When will you be angry?"
Feng Aotian said coldly, "Lord is not angry?"
"No?" Gu Yefeng stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Aotian, staring at her cold eyes, "You have four words on your face now, the master is not happy."
Feng Aotian just looked at him blankly, without replying.
Gu Yefeng stepped forward and dragged her, "Follow me."
Feng Aotian whispered, "Why?"
"If you don't follow me, I'll be killed here at the moment." Gu Yefeng said, pointing to the pillar on the side, and said coldly.
Feng Qianning looked at the scene in front of her, and felt something was wrong, but, knowing that she couldn't get in the matter, she slowly backed away.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you dare to have with your master?"
"Are you going or not?" Gu Yefeng said solemnly, without the calmness of the past on his face, but returned to the hot temper of the mansion before.
Feng Aotian always stood there, without answering.
Gu Yefeng sneered and said several times, "Okay, okay, okay..."
He then let go of Feng Aotian's hand, turned around and lowered his head to hit the pillar. Feng Aotian stepped forward and grabbed him when he hit the pillar. His body was blocked in front of the pillar, and Gu Yefeng's head hit the pillar. Feng Aotian's chest, although he didn't have martial arts, but with a lot of strength, Feng Aotian felt chest pain when he hit it like this, and she frowned with pain.
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, again surprised, and quickly helped her, "What do you want me to do?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Did he let you hit you?"
Gu Yefeng stared at her for a long while, raised his hand and pressed it on her chest, stroking it, but felt something was wrong, and quickly put his hand back and looked at her in surprise, "You..."
"Lord what?" Feng Aotian looked at him bitterly, "Do you think you have little strength?"
Gu Yefeng took a step back abruptly, raised his eyes and stared at Feng Aotian in a daze, "You..."
"Do you still want to hit?" Feng Aotian looked at him disapprovingly, and asked in a deep voice.
"No...no...impossible." Gu Yefeng is now in his own thoughts, unable to believe Shicai's discovery, and shook his head desperately.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, just leaned on the pillar and looked at him feebly, "You mean it's impossible to hit him?"
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her face turned pale, he stepped forward quickly and stood in front of her. He looked down at her chest, raised his right hand, pressed his fingers tremblingly, and looked up at her. How can this be?"
Feng Aotian bowed his head and said, "How is it possible?"
Gu Yefeng put down the hand on her chest, took her hand which was hanging on one side, and then walked forward, raising his eyes and looking at Feng Qianning, "Don't follow."
Feng Qianning stared at Gu Yefeng suspiciously, shook his head and said, "Is this crazy?"
Feng Aotian let him drag him, crossed the hall, walked to the backyard, and then entered the bedroom in front of him. He raised his eyes to look at her, then lifted his hands to untie her clothes, and looked down. With the white cloth tied to his chest, he felt that his brain was blank, and he stepped back again and again, raising his eyes and staring at her dumbfounded.
Looking at him like this, Feng Aotian couldn't help but feel a headache, and then said, "You hell?"
Gu Yefeng shook his head, leaning against the cold wall behind him, sliding his body down, covering his head with his hands, thinking desperately.
Feng Aotian squatted forward in front of him, looking at him, "Look at the Lord."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at her, looked down at her unclosed clothes, and almost fell to the ground, "How is this possible?"
Feng Aotian smiled and raised his jaw, "What's the matter?"
Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Are you a woman?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "It is important for you to be a man or a woman?"
"Isn't it important?" Gu Yefeng raised his hand and patted her hand away, and then said, "I thought I was a habit of breaking sleeves, eh, now I know that it was not my problem."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Is that the Lord's problem?"
Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, and then saw her chest, "Does this still hurt?"
"What do you mean?" Feng Aotian lifted him from the ground and dragged him into his arms, "You are not allowed to show off your hot temper in the future."
"Who told you to treat me like that?" Gu Yefeng was leaning against Feng Aotian's arms, and now he was close to her chest. No wonder she felt softer than an ordinary man before. She was a woman?
Gu Yefeng still couldn't get back to his senses now. It turned out that he liked women, not men, but, as she said, whether she was a man or a woman, he liked her anyway.
He hugged her tightly and whispered, "Is the anger gone now?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master is not angry."
"Then why do you have a face?" Gu Yefeng asked angrily. Holding her like this, she suddenly felt her body limp and comfortable.
Feng Aotian watched Gu Yefeng rubbing her chest vigorously, and the corner of her mouth twitched, "Are you going to eat the Lord?"
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and asked with a smile, "Didn't the emperor say to give the minister a surprise?"
"Now that you know you are a minister?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then raised his hand to tap his forehead.
Gu Yefeng continued to hold her, and then said, "Who made you feel angry with me?"
"My grandfather is angry with you, my master's people are really capable, and they can make my men sacrifice their lives to you." When Feng Aotian remembered this, he was inexplicably unhappy in his heart. He didn't know why, but he felt blocked.
The smile at the corner of Gu Yefeng's mouth narrowed, and he looked up at her, "I know you still care."
Feng Aotian shook his head, "I'm not."
"What's that?" Gu Yefeng left her arms, then closed her clothes back together and leaned against her arms, "I only knew about Xin'er."
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes and looked at him, "I was just thinking, did you make a mistake in the first place?"
Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian, thinking about when she had such thoughts. Every move she took was carefully arranged and calculated, but now, she said she did something wrong?
He raised his hand to her lips, "The emperor is not wrong, the minister is not wrong, and Xin'er is not wrong."
Feng Aotian looked down at Gu Yefeng and sighed faintly, "Master just feels that if someone else is not Xin'er, now the soul and Xin'er will be together happily, instead of separating Yin and Yang."
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Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Aotian and paused for a while. He whispered, "The minister was wrong."
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "Lord knows you care about him and knows your mind."
Gu Yefeng hugged Feng Aotian tightly, "The minister will never be reckless in the future."
Feng Aotian raised his hand and pressed it to his own heart, "Your strength is really not small."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her bitterly, then raised his hand and pressed it lightly, but he did not dare to make a heavy hand, "The minister will not."
Feng Aotian hugged him into his arms, "Well, these days you will live in the horseman's mansion. There are Qian Ning and Fu Han, you can rest assured."
"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded and responded in a low voice.
Feng Aotian looked down at him, "Look at your dirty body."
Gu Yefeng lowered his head and saw the blood and dust on his body. He smiled embarrassedly, "I'll change the wash now."
Feng Aotian stretched out his arms, "You can rest here and go to the restaurant too, and let Wufeng show you Master by the way."
Gu Yefeng glanced at Feng Aotian, "Will the emperor come tonight?"
Feng Aotian smiled and walked to him, "Master has something to do."
"The minister understands." Gu Yefeng narrowed the loss of his eyes and whispered.
Feng Aotian raised his chin and dropped a light kiss on his lips, "Fool."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, his clear eyes flashed with deep attachment, and there were countless reluctances in his heart.
Feng Aotian walked out of the room. Feng Qianning was still waiting for her in the hall. Seeing her coming with a smile on his lips, he knew that the matter had been resolved.
"Brother Emperor, where is the trouble?" Feng Qianning smiled and asked, looking at Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, "Today's matter is just the beginning, and there will be more violent things to come."
Feng Qianning knew that Feng Aotian had already calculated, and said in a low voice, "Brother Emperor, what can I say?"
Feng Aotian slowly approached Feng Qianning's ear, "These days, the city gate is closed tightly. If there is an intruder, it will be killed."
"Sister Huang understands." Feng Qianning nodded, "Sister Huang has sent someone to investigate the hidden assassins in the city."
Feng Aotian's mouth evokes an evil charm, "Don't worry, it can create a false impression, but you don't need to arrest people. Master waits for them to throw themselves into the net."
"Brother Emperor is really better at it." Feng Qianning said with a smile.
At this moment, as soon as Fu Han walked in, he saw Feng Aotian and Feng Qianning whispering to each other very intimately. He hurried forward and pulled Feng Qianning into his arms, raising his eyes and watching warily Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian clicked the corner of his mouth and looked at Fu Han, "What are you doing?"
Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han with cold eyes, she smiled and said, "Emperor sister, remember the instructions of the emperor."
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then took a deep look at Fu Han, then stepped away from the horse mansion.
Fu Han looked down at Feng Qianning, "Even if the emperor says something to you, can't you be so close?"
Feng Qianning turned to look at the blood on Fu Han, and whispered, "Are you injured?"
"No." Fu Han shook his head, "Those assassins have been dealt with."
Feng Qianning nodded, "I know, the emperor's brother did the right thing, kill a hundred."
"It should be killing thousands of people." Fu coldly replied.
"Okay, you go and wash." Feng Qianning then pushed Fu Han away, watching him turn and leave.
There was still a smile on the corner of her mouth, but a cold stern flashed in her eyes.
Feng Aotian went back to the restaurant, and then saw Wei Zimo and Wufeng getting clean and fresh, and she walked in with a smile.
Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian regain his former mood, and said coolly, "It seems that you are going crazy."
Feng Aotian immediately leaned against the windless arms and hooked his neck, "Master has a pain in his chest, you show him."
Wufeng looked down at Feng Aotian's complexion, then pressed her chest, she frowned, he helped her sit on the soft couch, closed the door, raised his hand to untie her clothes, and untied her chest. When he opened it, he saw a bruise on his chest, his eyes sank, "Are you self-mutilating?"
Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "Gu Yefeng hit it."
No wind looked at her, "Why can't you take good care of yourself?"
Feng Aotian whispered, "If you don't let him hit, he will hit the pillar. Do you think he can't let him hit?"
Wei Zimo also stepped forward, looking at the bruise on her chest, and said coldly, "This bitter trick is really good."
Feng Aotian helped his forehead and looked at the sky, and then said, "I never thought about acting this place, I just caught up."
No wind got up from the soft couch, and went to get the medicine, while Wei Zimo sat slowly beside her, Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, completely ignoring what he looks like now Hook people, just raised his eyes and looked at him.
Wei Zimo glanced at it, and then closed his eyes. He could not guarantee whether he would move any evil thoughts when he continued to look at it.
Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo like this, couldn't help but smiled, then raised his hand, drew his fingertips across his fingers, and slowly moved on his arm, slowly moving upwards, seemingly spurn he.
Wufeng watched Feng Aotian do this, then scooped her from Wei Zimo's arms into his own arms, "It's all like this, and I'm still uneasy."
Wei Zimo rarely agreed, "Yes."
Feng Aotian watched that the two of them were getting better now, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "What's wrong with the Lord?"
No wind applied the Sanyu ointment to her chest, and then gently rubbed it with the palm of her hand. Feng Aotian felt that her palm was slightly bright, not as painful as Shicai, she turned her eyes to look at Wei Zi Mo, raised his hand and pulled his sleeve.
Wei Zimo looked at her sideways, "What are you doing?"
Feng Aotian raised his foot, kicked his shoes, put his legs on his thighs, and closed his eyes with a smile, enjoying himself.
Wufeng looked at her and looked up at Wei Zimo, and the two sighed helplessly.
Feng Aotian didn't care, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, shaking his legs back and forth, and couldn't help humming a small tune, but the voice sounded very pleasant.
Wei Zimo raised his hand and pressed Feng Aotian's hands with both hands to keep her from moving, but Feng Aotian raised one leg and hooked his waist, "Then the master won't move."
"It's getting more rascal." Wei Zimo cursed badly.
Feng Aotian opened his eyes slightly and looked at him, "What happened to the rogue master?"
Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian and smiled lightly, "Is my chest more comfortable?"
Feng Aotian smiled and nodded, "Yes."
"I am also at ease?" Wufeng continued to ask.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian just nodded.
"Then just talk about it." Wufeng continued.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Wufeng, then raised his head and kissed his lips, "I am becoming more pleased with him."
Wufeng watched Feng Aotian always take advantage of him so unscrupulously, but he just took this set, and couldn't help but grinned his wrist, "It's fine if you like it."
Feng Aotian then sat up halfway from his arms, the smile at the corner of his mouth closed slightly, "Return to Le Qicheng."
"Leave tomorrow?" Wufeng asked in a low voice.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Leave this to Ye Feng and Qian Ning."
"Then Leqi City must pass through the border." Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, "Did you do this deliberately to lead the snake out of the cave?"
"Smart." Feng Aotian smiled and nodded the tip of his nose.
Wei Zimo watched Feng Aotian and Wufeng talk very happily, he immediately got up, "Since you are going to leave, then you should go back to accompany him tonight."
Feng Aotian got on the soft couch and stood beside him, "Go tomorrow."
"Humph." Wei Zimo hummed, and then walked inward.
Standing in place, Feng Aotian shrugged, looking at the windlessness, learning the appearance of Wei Zi Moshi just humming.
"Since you are here, don't wash away the smell on your body." Wei Zimo said grimly.
Feng Aotian smiled at Wei Zimo, and then said, "The smell of blood from my master is on you now."
Wei Zimo raised his arm and smelled the smell on his body, then walked into the screen, took off the clothes he had just changed, and changed to a clean set before walking out.
Feng Aotian looked at him with a smile, and then went into the screen.
No wind looked at them two, thinking that if the world is settled in the future, it would be great for them to live like this for a lifetime, but I don’t know what will happen in the future. Today’s events really made them unexpected. Mo got the news here, and I'm afraid he wouldn't see such a thrilling scene.
Wei Zimo looked at Wufeng thoughtfully, turned around and sat next to the bookcase, looking at the account book that Shi Cai hadn't finished reading, and Wufeng put the ointment away and went to clean his hands.
After taking a shower, Feng Aotian changed clothes on her own, and walked out, raising her eyes to see that Wei Zimo was still busy. She then walked up to him, raising her hand to pinch his shoulders.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "Did you take the wrong medicine today?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head to approach Wei Zimo's ear and whispered, "Master took the wrong medicine, do you have an antidote?"
Wei Zimo's ears were stained with pink, and he said coldly, "If you pinch, hold it well."
Feng Aotian immediately patted him on the shoulder, "Master no longer pinches."
Wei Zimo said coldly, "Then don't come over and make trouble."
Listening to Wei Zimo's tone, Feng Aotian knew that she was annoyed by her. She raised her eyes to look at Wufeng, and then said, "His temper is bigger than his master's."
Wu Feng remembered the situation in the Ping Palace, and said with a smile, "Ears and eyes are mixed."
Feng Aotian naturally knew that he was referring to Sang Shuhuai. He walked slowly to his side, hooked his neck with his hands, and his cold eyes were curved into beautiful arcs, "You mean the master has a bad temper?"
"Isn't it?" Wufeng replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Master's temper is great, but his is also great."
Wufeng listened to Feng Aotian's words, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I can see it."
Feng Aotian leaned in the windless arms. She didn't like to be passive. This would make her feel that she was incapable of protecting them. If she had discovered the matter of the son of the Zuoxiang earlier, it might not have happened. She felt that she should speed up the pace.
Wufeng looked down at Feng Aotian leaning in his arms and meditating. He just used her gently, and when she felt tired, she had a shoulder to lean on.
The next day, Feng Aotian went to Feng Qianning's place. Gu Yefeng waited for her early in the morning, and saw that she had entered his room by herself. He smiled and went forward, "The minister thought you would come later."
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng with a smile at the corner of her eyes, her whole body glowing with a strange brilliance, she raised her eyebrows, raised her hand to cover his forehead, "This is a little different today."
Gu Yefeng held Feng Aotian's hand covering his forehead, "What's the difference?"
Feng Aotian took him into his arms, "radiantly."
Gu Yefeng raised his eyebrows, "Chen Suri is like this."
Feng Aotian looked down at him blankly, "Master thinks you are particularly charming today."
Gu Yefeng's face blushed and his beating heart was suppressed. He knew that his appearance was not as good as those of the people around her. He had no martial arts, no clever mind, and sometimes had a bad temper, but he treated her. His heart is true. He stayed up all night, thinking about Feng Aotian as a woman, and all the things that happened since he knew her. When he was on the front line of life and death yesterday, he had nothing in his mind except her. People, when she rescued him, he knew even more that no matter what he became in this life, he would stay by her side and never give up.
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng with a smile, her clear eyes just stared at her in a daze, she raised her hand and knocked on his forehead, "What are you thinking?"
"I want to be the emperor." Gu Yefeng never said sweet words. He was stubborn before. Then, he just wanted to prove himself. He was no less inferior than the others around her. He tried hard to change himself and suppressed his popularity. Her temper became calm and generous, and now that he has the ability to stand beside her.
Feng Aotian was standing in the middle of the bedroom. Today, she deliberately wore a simple and elegant brocade robe, looking down at Gu Yefeng, a bit more glamorous than before, wearing a bamboo-leaf embroidered Aiqing brocade robe, handsome and clear Jun, made her mind moved.
His eyes were facing each other, and the warmth between his brows and eyes seemed to melt her. She lowered her head and kissed his lips, tasting her toss, thinking that she would leave today, and seeing each other again was afraid that it would be a few months later. Home.
Gu Yefeng panted and leaned in her arms, holding her hand, just rubbing lightly, Feng Aotian lifted his chin and looked down at the lustrous luster of her lips. The corner of his mouth smiled, "When you are away, you have to take care of yourself."
"Okay." Gu Yefeng nodded, "When will the emperor leave?"
"Tonight." Feng Aotian hugged him tightly and replied softly.
Gu Yefeng's mouth was slightly smiling. He knew that he was in her heart. She asked him to wait, and he waited obediently until she came back.
The two stayed warm for a day, and Feng Aotian took his hand and walked out of the house, and saw Feng Qianning standing not far away waiting for her.
She stepped forward and stood in front of Feng Qianning, "He, I will leave it to you, and he is not allowed to lose a hair."
Feng Qianning raised her eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "This emperor sister can't guarantee it."
"Huh?" Feng Aotian said coldly.
Feng Qianning continued, "This blue silk is a human being, and a few of them fall off every day, this..."
Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, "You're just talking about your master."
Feng Qianning replied with a smile, "Sister Huang is just telling the truth."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Gu Yefeng, then took him into his arms, "It's okay, he can't hurt a trace of flesh."
"The emperor sister can't guarantee it either." Feng Qianning was arguing with her.
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "If this is the case, then the Lord will take Fu Han away."
Feng Qianning raised her eyes to look at Feng Aotian, her smile froze on her face, she was just making a joke, and then replied obediently, "Brother Huang, don't worry, as long as King Ping doesn't fall unsteadily under his feet and knock , If you touch it, Sister Huang will naturally not harm him."
Feng Aotian nodded in satisfaction, "Then let Fu Han accompany you."
"Thank you for the grace of Brother Emperor." Feng Qianning raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, then smiled.
Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Caicheng will be handed over to you, take care of yourself."
"Yes." Gu Yefeng responded with a smile, and then took Feng Aotian out of the house.
Feng Aotian took a deep look at Gu Yefeng before flying away.
Feng Qianning stood beside Gu Yefeng, watching him just standing in a daze, she smiled and said, "Reluctant?"
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, turning his eyes to look at Feng Qianning, "Is there something big going on in this Caicheng?"
"Yeah." Feng Qianning nodded, "King Ping, don't worry, just leave everything to me."
Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Qianning and couldn't help asking, "Sometimes I think you are not just a princess."
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