Chapter 309: Lord wants to inspect the goods

"They are thinking about climbing up the tower. We want to prevent them from climbing up the tower, and then send someone to fight." Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han and continued.
"Then what can be done to prevent them from climbing up?" Fu Han looked at the enemy soldiers who were constantly climbing up. The soldiers standing on the top of the tower are now stabbing with spears, but there will still be climbing. Coming up.
Feng Qianning said with a smile, "Use honey and gum."
"Honey and gum?" Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Qianning, and then said, "This is a good idea, but where can I find so much honey and gum now?"
Feng Qianning turned around and walked slowly forward a few steps, raised his hand and snapped his fingers, looked at Fu Han, and then said, "Go to the restaurant."
"Restaurant?" Fu Han looked at her puzzled.
Gu Yefeng knew the meaning of Feng Qianning's words when he heard the restaurant, and then said, "Leave this to me."
"Good." Feng Qianning looked at Gu Yefeng with a smile, "Lao Ping Wang is involved in this matter."
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded and responded, then turned and took the guards down the tower to Wei Zimo's restaurant.
The shopkeeper naturally recognized him, and when he saw him coming, he hurriedly greeted him. Now, in the entire capital city, except for the shops operated by Wei Zimo, other shops have long been closed. There are not many people in the former bustling streets.
Gu Yefeng entered the restaurant and asked bluntly, "How much honey and gum do you have here?"
Upon hearing this from the shopkeeper, he ordered someone to bring the account book over, read it again, raised his eyes and said, "How much does King Ping want?"
"How much honey and gum do you have in the city today?" Gu Yefeng continued to ask.
The shopkeeper looked at it again and then replied, "There are three hundred barrels of honey and two hundred barrels of gum."
"You pass the order, let them bring all the honey and gum to the tower in half an hour." Gu Yefeng looked at the shopkeeper and said in a deep voice.
"Yes." The shopkeeper didn't dare to neglect, and immediately ordered someone to prepare, "Ping Wang, don't worry, it will be delivered within half an hour."
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng just nodded slightly, then turned and left the restaurant.
When he returned to the top of the tower, Feng Qianning knew that things had been done, so he smiled and said, "How long will it take?"
"You will be there in half an hour." Gu Yefeng glanced sideways at the bottom of the tower, shouting killing.
Feng Qianning chuckled softly, "Then wait for half an hour."
"Yeah." Gu Yefeng nodded, and then looked at her, "It's just that the bees and gum are bound to attract many bumblebees. At that time, I'm afraid it will be disadvantageous to the soldiers of the tower."
Feng Qianning continued, "This is true, but there is a way."
"What method?" Gu Yefeng looked at Feng Qianning, thinking that she really had many peculiar tricks.
Feng Qianning went on to say, "Bumblebee smokes, we lighted the licorice on the high platform, and then the smoke was everywhere, so the bumblebee did not dare to rush up."
Fu Han looked at Feng Qianning, "This is a good idea."
"It's just that we will also be smoked by then?" Gu Yefeng continued to ask.
Feng Qianning looked at Gu Yefeng, thinking that he was really a bit silly, then raised her hand, the breeze blew her sleeves, moving against the wind, she looked at Gu Yefeng, "You see the wind direction?"
Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, "Understood."
The three were deploying and ordered people to move in and bring in licorice. Half an hour later, the shopkeeper of the restaurant walked up to the tower and bowed his head and said, "King Ping, honey and gum are already downstairs."
"Move all up." Gu Yefeng said to the guard next to him, and then looked at the shopkeeper, "Thanks for your hard work, go down and rest."
"Yes, the old slave retire." The shopkeeper responded, then turned and left.
Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han, and then saw the soldiers brought up the honey and gum. Three hundred barrels of honey and two hundred barrels of gum were placed on one side. Feng Qianning ordered the soldiers to move the gum along the tower. The wall slowly fell down, and then the honey was poured up again.
Then I saw that the entire city wall was sticky and slippery, and couldn't climb at all. After a while, I saw that the sky was black and the ground. Feng Qianning had ordered the soldiers to light the licorice, and thick smoke enveloped the tower. The wasps and bees swarmed, and in a flash, they saw the black pressure on the entire city wall, which looked very infiltrating.
The enemy soldiers who were struggling to climb were caught off guard, stung to their cheeks by the bumblebee, and some were poisoned with bee venom, and then fell from the tower.
Below the tower, the leader of the rebel army saw this, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he blew his horn without writing helpless, and then withdrew his troops.
Gu Yefeng smiled with joy at the corner of his mouth, "Really retreat."
"It's only temporary." Feng Qianning continued, "When the wind changes, we have to think differently."
"The key is how to eliminate them all." Fu Leng said, continuing to countermeasures.
Gu Yefeng was also thinking, this situation really can't be dragged on any longer.
As for Xing Wuyun, Leling truce for two days, and then took the troops to attack the city. Xing Wuyun was already ready, sitting on the tower, watching Leling personally go into battle, a free and unrestrained smile appeared on his mouth. meaning.
Wufeng stood beside him and said in a low voice, "This fire attack is enough. Should you not attack with water now?"
Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and glanced at Wufeng, and said with a smile, "If you look at it, you will know."
Wufeng looked at him mysteriously, and stopped asking more, just waiting.
Under the tower, the seventh prince took the men and horses to attack the city forcibly, and even set up a ladder, and quickly climbed to the tower. Xing Wuyun did not look too much, but closed his eyes, listening to the wind and shouting for killing. , The sound of weapons blending.
Wufeng stood beside him, watching the enemies who had climbed up, being assassinated one by one by the soldiers guarding the tower, and then falling down the tower.
The corner of Wufeng's mouth ticked, and then said, "Do you want to have a fierce battle with him?"
Holding a hip flask in his hand, Xing Wuyun raised his head to take a sip, looked up at Wufeng, with a deep smile.
Wufeng smiled indifferently, then turned around and continued to watch, no more words, he wanted to see what Xing Wuyun was playing.
For the whole day that followed, the enemy troops were struggling to attack the city, while Xing Wuyun sat on the tower without any other novel tricks.
After another two days, Le Ling watched the castle tower unable to attack for a long time, and then raised his hand to withdraw his troops.
At the same time, Long Yin rushed to the border of Caicheng, met with Jin Yao, and immediately, holding the banner of the war dragon thousands of years ago, he was wearing a golden armor and brought 300,000 horses to attack Yun Guo.
As soon as the battle dragon came out, who would fight for the front, this was the prestige that frightened the Quartet a thousand years ago, and the battle dragon reappeared a thousand years ago. Moreover, the first battle was the attack on Yunguo. The news spread throughout the Kyushu mainland within half a day.
Feng Aotian is still in the camp now, playing with the tea cup, with a faint smile on his mouth.
Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian like this, and laughed, "Master, what are you thinking, so happy?"
Feng Aotian then put the cup down, stretched his arms, and then said, "Master is thinking about how I ate you."
Father Cat winced slightly, and then leaned in Feng Aotian's arms, "Do you think about it?"
Feng Aotian lowered his head and kissed his lips, biting gently, "But not today."
The cat father-in-law naturally knew why, but he chuckled and said displeasedly, "Is the master worried about them?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked into the distance, shook his head, "They naturally have a way, but they suddenly felt relieved."
"Relieved?" Father Cat looked at her, feeling that Feng Aotian now seems a little more gentle.
Meteor hurried into the camp and walked towards Feng Aotian with a grin. When he walked to her side, he raised his hand and pulled her sleeves, "Holy Lord, Meteor wants to go back to the altar."
Feng Aotian looked down at him, "What are you going to do?"
Meteor said with a smile, "The saint is thinking about shooting stars these few days."
Feng Aotian touched his head, "Do you think you can believe me?"
"It's true." Meteor said solemnly, "Isn't there anyone thinking about Meteor?"
Feng Aotian narrowed his phoenix eyes, and then replied, "Let the dog accompany you."
"Okay." Meteor responded with a grin, then turned around and left with the dog.
Father Cat watched the meteor walking in such a hurry, he couldn't help wondering, "Master, why is the meteor walking in such a hurry?"
Feng Aotian whispered, "I don't know."
"This little devil's head is still so mysterious." Father Cat said grumpily.
Feng Aotian just smiled casually, and then he took the hand of Father Cat to step out of the camp. She has been at the border these days. Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye are busy as usual, and will come to her from time to time to accompany her. Talking about conversations, occasionally chatting about innocent teasing.
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye had just returned from the tower. They looked at Feng Aotian and saw her ruddy complexion, "See the emperor."
Feng Aotian just smiled lightly, "It's rare for the Lord to be so leisurely."
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other, and then said, "The minister will go and change clothes first."
Feng Aotian smiled at them and nodded, "Okay."
Father Cat looked at the positive appearance of the two of them and snorted coldly, "Master, are you going out again?"
"Riding a horse, do you want to go?" Feng Aotian felt that riding a horse on the endless grass at the border is a very happy thing.
Father Cat shook his head, "You go with them, the minion will go back to rest."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to light the tip of his nose, "Naughty."
Father Cat twisted his waist and entered the camp, still wondering why the meteor suddenly went to the altar?
When Feng Aotian saw Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao walk out of the camp back and forth, the two changed their casual clothes and walked in front of her with a smile on her lips. The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and she took the hands of both of them, "How about riding a horse? "
"Good." Mu Hanyao naturally liked it.
Leng Qianye smiled softly, "Emperor, where do you go on horseback?"
"Walk around." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at the grass in the distance, looking at the two of them, and then said, "How about a game, see who gets to Qicheng first."
"Okay." The two replied in unison, and then went to the stables. Feng Aotian chose a brown steed, while Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye were riding horses. The three of them turned on their horses and rode their horses. Away.
Father Cat stayed in the camp, thinking that the meteors were not right in the past few days. He wanted to follow him secretly, but he knew that his light work would not be able to catch up with him. The master also needs him here. They don't think too much, but do their own thing.
Feng Aotian, Mu Hanyao, and Leng Qianye rode their horses freely, moving forward in the wind. She raised her eyes and looked forward, and her mood was also much more relaxed.
I don't know why, now it's obviously getting closer to the end of the target, but my heart panicked more and more, as if an invisible gravitational force was pulling her, telling her that the further ahead, the more dangerous.
She is going to move forward now, running all the way forward, she wants to see if there is a huge danger.
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao did not give way to each other, and they were also going hand in hand. I don't know how long they had passed, and gradually opened the distance. Mu Hanyao was ahead of Feng Aotian, while Leng Qianye was almost the same as Feng Aotian.
Time passed slowly, about two hours later, the three of them rushed into the city gate of Qicheng, ran all the way, and then fell in the government office. Mu Hanyao was still leading, and Leng Qianye was behind and Feng Aotian.
Feng Aotian tightened his horse's rein, and then turned to dismount. Xue Ke heard the movement and stepped out of the government office. When he saw Feng Aotian, Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye, he smiled cheerfully and greeted him. Come, "Master, how did you get here?"
"Come and take a look." Feng Aotian stood with his hands behind, and then walked forward.
Waiting to walk to Mu Hanyao's side, "Really pleased."
Mu Hanyao also had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, nodding in response, "Yes."
Leng Qianye immediately walked to her side, "The emperor is going to rest here tonight?"
Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye, "After a while, I will go back."
"Master, I have been tossing again and again, so rest here tonight." Xue Ke quickly stepped forward and looked at Feng Aotian, begging.
Feng Aotian looked at her, "No, it's just a whim, I will go back later?"
"The slave and maid obeyed." Xue Ke responded slightly disappointed.
Yun Guo, Yun Wuxu now put all his thoughts on the secret technique, when he got the first appearance of the battle dragon, and, with 300,000 horses coming to attack Yun Guo, he flashed a stunned, and then sneered again. With a cry, "I really fell in Feng Aotian's scheme."
"The emperor, what should we do now?" the hundred officials in the hall couldn't help asking.
A flash of condensation flashed in Yun Wuxu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "What else? Of course, I have to guard it. Is it necessary to let me give the country out?"
The hundreds of officials were silent, thinking in their hearts that the war dragon was a thousand years ago, how can he hold it?
Yun Wuxu glanced at them coldly, "War Dragon? Is he really a War Dragon?"
When the Baiguan heard this, a touch of fear rose in his heart. Earlier he heard that this Emperor Feng Qi is a new generation of kings, and now that the dragon is attacking Yun Country, it is even holding the banner of Feng Qi Country. It seems that the rumors are true. , Then, they are against the fate of resisting now.
Yun Wuxu said coldly, "I will never give up the foundation of Yun Nation for hundreds of years. This war dragon is a man of a thousand years ago, but now it suddenly appears. Is there anyone in this world who has lived for a thousand years? I don’t believe it, it’s not just a war dragon, but there are only 300,000 horses. Although Yun Country is not as rich as Xuanmo Country, there are also 3 million elite soldiers. Could it be that 3 million people can reach 300,000?"
When the officials heard this, they also felt reasonable, thinking whether this was Feng Aotian's strategy, and then knelt on the ground, "The ministers will definitely defend the country to the death."
Yun Wuxu nodded his head in satisfaction, and then sent a general to meet him. Just after the imperial decree, he received a rush of thousands of miles. As soon as the dragon came out, he broke five cities within a day.
This time, there was an uproar in the whole house. This speed was too fast. It was able to break through five cities in one day. By this calculation, Yun Nation was no more than a hundred cities. Wouldn't it be less than a month?
Yun Wuxu also did not expect that the legendary war dragon could have such a great ability to break through five cities in one day. He couldn't help but be shocked, but his expression was cold, "I immediately ordered General Hussar to take 500,000 yuan. The people go to challenge."
"Yes." As soon as these words came out, the officials thought that this Hussar General was also the God of War of the Kingdom of Yun, known as the little war dragon, and he was going to take a turn for this matter. They were really relieved.
After Yun Wuxu went down to the court, he returned to the bedroom, and still did not forget to search for the secret technique. Only by finding the secret technique, can the crisis of Yun Country be resolved.
"Can you find the silk?" Yun Wuxu said in a deep voice, looking at the dark guard who fell beside him.
"No." The dark guard replied truthfully, kneeling on the ground.
"Waste." Yun Wuxu said coldly, "Where is Yun Wufeng?"
"Emperor Le Qi is not dead. Now he is sending soldiers to attack Xing Wuyun, and now he is also anxious." The dark guard replied in a low voice.
auzw.com "Yun Wufeng is in Leqi?" Yun Wuxu sneered, and then said, "Then wait for Le Ling to get it, and bring Yun Wufeng back to me."
"Yes." The dark guard took his orders, and then retreated.
Yun Wuxu held the half piece of silk in his hand, his eyes shot a cold light.
Feng Aotian sat in Xueke’s place for a while, and then rode back to the barracks with Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye. After reaching the barracks, the sky was dark, and Mr. Cat prepared dinner early in the morning and waited for her. .
When she returned to the camp, Mr. Cat smiled forward, took off her outer robe, put on a clean one, and then prepared hot water. Feng Aotian simply cleaned her hands and rinsed her mouth. I saw Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao also walk in.
A group of people sat in one place for dinner, Feng Aotian looked at Father Mao, "What is this?"
Father Cat looked at the soup specially stewed for her. It was a blood red. She smiled and said, "This is for nourishing qi and nourishing blood. Master, you must take it while it is hot."
Feng Aotian frowned and glanced, then put it down, shook his head, "Don't drink."
Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Master, you have suffered a great loss. This recipe was specially prepared by Fengfeng and sent by someone to tell you to take it on time every day. When you come to Kuishui in the future, it won’t hurt so much."
Feng Aotian lowered his head and glanced, "How come there is a smell of blood?"
"This is the blood of a black chicken." The cat replied truthfully.
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Oh, every day?"
"Yeah." Mr. Mao thought, Feng Aotian had always taken the soup and didn't even blink his brows. Why is he reluctant to see this now?
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at him, "Master thought it was your blood."
"If it is human blood, it must be the pure yin blood of a woman. The slave is not a woman. Even if the drug is used, it will not work." The cat replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at him suspiciously, "Then what the is this?"
The cat's face turned red, and then he whispered in Feng Aotian's ear, "It nourishes the yin energy."
Feng Aotian just took a sip, was choked, squirted out, turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Isn't it a person who strengthens his body and spleen?"
Father Cat said in a low voice, "The master is a woman, not a man. There is no need to strengthen the body and strengthen the spleen."
Feng Aotian smiled, looked down at the blood-red soup, frowned, then raised his head to drink, and then said, "Really works?"
"Yeah." When Mr. Cat saw Feng Aotian drank it, he responded with a smile, and then he held a bowl and handed it to her, "Master, I need to drink three bowls."
Feng Aotian frowned more and more, "Why drink three bowls?"
"One bowl is not enough," Mr. Cat said softly, "It takes three bowls."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of her mouth, then raised her head and drank again, frowning her brows, and then saw that the cat's father-in-law filled the last bowl again. It was just right. She reluctantly served it and finished drinking again, "It tastes weird."
Father Cat looked at Feng Aotian and drank it, and said with a smile, "The taste is a bit weird, but it is nourishing."
Feng Aotian then raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao looking at her. She then picked up the vegetables and put them in their bowls, "Looking at what the Lord did?"
"The emperor, don't you like that soup?" Mu Hanyao's stern face could clearly see Feng Aotian's displeasure.
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, "Master doesn't like drinking blood."
Thinking of blood, she remembered what happened after Long Yin gave her blood last time.
Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, "The emperor likes to let others drink blood."
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, his eyes flashed with a faint light, "Master knows that you like it. Should you please let the cat have more when you drink it tomorrow?"
Leng Qianye's indifferent and dusty face was filled with a smile, "That is to nourish the yin energy, and the minister is a man, so I don't need it."
"President Cat, prepare some bullwhips for him tomorrow." Feng Aotian looked at Leng Qianye with a smile, and then said, "The bones are too soft and it doesn't feel comfortable to eat. It seems that you have to raise more."
Leng Qianye choked on the food abruptly when he heard it, raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, then turned and coughed fiercely.
Seeing Leng Qianye deflated, Mu Hanyao raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. He thought he was still very strong and didn't need a bullwhip.
Seeing Mu Hanyao's somber face, Feng Aotian now showed the appearance of schadenfreude, and said with a smile, "Looking at what you look like, I'm telling the Lord that I don't need to prepare a bullwhip for you?"
Mu Hanyao looked at Feng Aotian, "Would you like to try the emperor?"
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he nodded thoughtfully, "This can be there."
Mu Hanyao let out a low laugh, then continued to eat.
Leng Qianye turned and raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "The emperor, the ministers don't need it."
Feng Aotian looked at him as he was choked, his complexion flushed, and said with a smile, "Anyway, it's the other way around, either drink this with your master or drink bullwhip soup."
Leng Qianye coughed a few times and whispered, "The minister should drink bullwhip soup."
Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Father Cat, then raised his hand to pinch his waist, and then said, "It seems that you also need to make up."
The cat was just about to laugh, but he froze on his face abruptly, staring at Feng Aotian faintly, "Master, do you need a slave, you haven't tried it."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and then said, "I have tried it before I know it needs to be patched up."
"Puff..." Leng Qianye couldn't help laughing out loud.
Father Cat gave Leng Qianye a fierce look, "General Leng seems to really need to make up for it, or else he needs to add more other things, such as sheep kidneys, waist flowers..."
"It's okay, anyway, Mr. Cat also wants to drink." Leng Qianye replied indifferently.
Father Cat was startled, biting his lip and turning his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "Master, you don't need to make up for it."
Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, and then said, "I want what I want."
Father Cat gave a cold snort, and then said, "It's all caused by this method."
Feng Aotian looked at Father Cat and said with a smile, "Since we have to make up, then we should make up together. It's not better."
Mu Hanyao suffocated a smile, his expressionless face in the past was also the corner of his mouth that tried his best to endure the twitching of his mouth.
After dinner, the soul flew down, watching Feng Aotian's mouth with a smile, and then looking at Father Mao's sullen face, aggrieved, he immediately replied, "Master, Long Yin will attack within a day. After leaving the five cities of Yunguo."
Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao glanced at each other, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes. For them, it was the most remarkable thing to be able to conquer two cities in one day. Unexpectedly, he went out. , There are five, and I can’t help but admire in my heart, it is worthy of being a battle dragon, who is really fighting for the battle when the battle dragon comes out?
Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at them, the corner of his mouth twitched, and then said, "Well, who has Yun Guo sent?"
"General Hussar, Mo Fan known as the Little Battle Dragon." The soul replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao, "Have you heard of this person?"
"I have heard that he is said to be a child prodigy. He was already familiar with the art of war at the age of twelve and led soldiers to fight. Now at the age of twenty, he has been guarding the border before, and his prestige is extremely high. He was transferred back to the capital in recent years." The word Mo Fan continued.
"It seems that I can be called a little battle dragon." Feng Aotian tickled the corner of his mouth. "It doesn't matter, just let him go, and Long Yin will solve it naturally."
"Yes." The soul replied, and then said, "The war between Leqicheng and Caicheng has not yet subsided."
Feng Aotian nodded, "This war is ignited by the Lord. Will it be subdued for a while, take your time, and be sure to kill it all."
"Subordinates understand." The soul replied in a deep voice, and then he flashed away.
Feng Aotian stopped dinner, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Father Mao's gloom, but her mood improved. Then she got up and went outside the camp. Leng Qianye and Mu Hanyao also shook their heads, and then went on. So he got up and followed Feng Aotian out of the camp.
Father Cat raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, pouting the corners of his mouth. He is so good, when does he need a bullwhip?
Standing outside the camp, Feng Aotian looked into the distance, with a faint smile on the corners of her mouth, and a cool moonlight. She turned her eyes to look at both of them, "Do you want to say anything?"
"Nothing." Leng Qianye replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, "Really?"
"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, and said with a smile, "The minister will leave first."
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile, "Go."
Leng Qianye gave Mu Hanyao a meaningful look, then turned and left.
Mu Hanyao looked at Leng Qianye, knowing the meaning in his eyes, turned his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and just met her and looked at him with a smile.
His face flushed, he unnaturally looked away and looked ahead.
Feng Aotian raised his hand to hold his hand, and leaned his head on his shoulder, "Qianba is the beauty of an adult?"
Mu Hanyao nodded, "Is the emperor not willing?"
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Naturally...very willing."
Mu Hanyao's handsome face raised a gentle smile, then raised his eyes to look into the distance, "Is the emperor worried about Long Yin's body?"
Feng Aotian smiled and said, "No, I'm thinking of you."
"What do you want to be a minister?" Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at her, his deep eyes filled with pampering.
Feng Aotian squeezed his broad hand, gave a ghostly smile, and then took his hand and walked forward, "Just thinking that you really don't need a bullwhip?"
Mu Hanyao's expression sank before turning to look at Feng Aotian, "The emperor can give it a try."
The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he lowered his head to look at him up and down, especially where he was in need of nourishment, then raised his eyes to look at his upright body and broad shoulders. She supported her chin with one hand and rubbed his palm with the other. "I don't need it, why don't you let the master test it yourself?"
As soon as Mu Hanyao pressed his arm, he hugged her into his arms and hugged her tightly, "Okay."
Feng Aotian leaned against his arms, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he smiled lowly, "Serve bed tonight."
"Yes." Mu Hanyao has been waiting for this day, and her mind always appeared in her mind when she was in Lianghuai that day in women's clothing, and a happy smile evoked at the corner of her mouth.
Feng Aotian shook his hand and entered the camp. Mr. Mao just cleaned his dishes, looked up at the two of them, and said in a low voice, "Master, the servant will wait for you to bathe and undress."
"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanyao, then looked at Father Cat, "Go to the camp and wait for the Lord."
Mu Hanyao bowed his head to answer, then turned around and left the camp.
Father Cat watched Feng Aotian watching Mu Hanyao leave, jealous, "Is the master going to his place tonight?"
"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at Father Mao, "Master wants to inspect the goods."
Father Cat snorted coldly, "It seems that the master has him to sleep in tonight, and there is no need for a slave."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth and stepped forward to hug him, "Why don't you come?"
Father Cat half-pushed and looked at Feng Aotian on the spot, "The minion needs a lot of repairs, and it's not easy to work."
Feng Aotian twitched the corner of his mouth, smiled and raised his hand to pinch his nose, "Then make it up."
Father Cat said sourly, "Yes, it's not as good as someone's strong figure."
Feng Aotian laughed, and then he pulled him into the screen. After the cat father-in-law personally served her to take a bath, he watched her step out of the camp and went to Mu Hanyao's camp.
He sighed faintly. He had known that there would be such a day, but he was still not unhappy in his heart.
Feng Aotian stepped into Mu Hanyao's camp. He had changed into his brown uniform, and Rumo's long hair was loosely tied with a cloud band. He raised his eyes and watched Feng Aotian walk in, dressed The bright yellow uniform is a bit generous, but after a gust of wind, you can still see the exquisite and charming figure. She has a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and there is a little soft light between her eyebrows, and she steps forward slowly. Waiting to be in front of him, he sat down on his legs, hooked his neck, tilted his head slightly, he wrapped her waist with one hand, and untied the silk ribbon from her hair with the other. Thousands of green silks are scattered like a waterfall, the cold eyes are fascinating, and the red lips are slightly raised, revealing the coquettishness of a woman, which is touching.
He hugged her and got up and looked down at her obsessively. Then he walked to the bed, put her on the bed, and bullied herself up, but Feng Aotian pressed her against his chest and turned over gently, then He was pressed under her body, the blue silk was scattered and scattered on his chest. She raised her hand to untie his uniform, and saw the word "天" pierced on her chest, which had penetrated into the flesh and was carved into the bone marrow.
She clicked the corner of her mouth, lowered her head and kissed the tattoo, gently nibbling, Mu Hanyao raised his hands, even though he has been close to her many times, but now he is close as a man and woman, and he looks a little cautious.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, with a wicked smile, his fingertips stroked his moderately thick lips, stroked his firm chest, and slowly moved...
Mu Hanyao snorted, his chest undulating violently, his bronze skin was stained with crimson, and it was fascinated by the faint candlelight.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "It tastes good."
A soft light flashed in Mu Hanyao's eyes, and she lifted her hand to untie her belt. The dress slipped down, and her graceful figure appeared in front of him, especially in the place where it has grown more and more. People are yearning.
His throat tightened, and he raised his hand and covered it, very soft. He raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, his voice was a little dull, "The emperor..."
"Huh?" Feng Aotian's voice was mixed with a few feminine voices, which was very pleasant to the ears.
Mu Hanyao had never heard her female voice. In the past, she deliberately lowered her voice. It was the lowness of a man, but now it is the lowness of a woman. His heart was shaken, and he could no longer restrain his inner desire. She turned over and kissed her lips, tasting her beauty...
In Leng Qianye's camp, he sat on the soft couch, rubbed the sachet in his hand with one hand, poured a glass of wine with the other, and drank it with his head up. The corners of his mouth raised a faint smile, but his mouth was full of bitterness.
Cat father-in-law lay on the bed, tossing and turning, every time at this time, he could not sleep because there was no her by his side.
A night of extreme lingering, after Feng Aotian woke up, it was already three rods in the sun. Mu Hanyao got up early in the morning and went to the school training ground. His whole face was radiant, heroic and mighty.
Leng Qianye raised his eyes to look at his appearance and couldn't help but smile, "Is it verified last night?"
"Yeah." Mu Hanyao blushed, thinking of the lingering feelings of last night, his heart seemed to be filled with honey, sweet, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.
Leng Qianye looked at him like this, and stopped saying anything, but moved forward.
Mu Hanyao didn't say much, and followed him to the coaching field.
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