Chapter 369: When will you get married?

Feng Aotian pretended not to hear, and walked forward holding Mu Hanjin's hand. Meteor looked down at the limp dog in his arms, his mouth twitched, "It seems that I still have to rely on myself."
With a faint sigh, he carefully left with the dog.
Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin sideways, "What do you want to do today?"
"What does the emperor want to do?" Mu Hanjin naturally knew about Feng Aotian's bringing Lan Jingshu to Furong Pavilion yesterday.
Feng Aotian curled his lips and smiled, raised his eyes to look at the current sky, and whispered, "There is nothing special I want to do, I just want to be quiet with you."
Mu Hanjin smiled softly, "This is exactly what the minister thought."
What does Feng Clan mean to Mu Hanjin? She turned around and looked at him, for more than ten years, waiting for her to appear. She stood there, propped up his hands, looked down at his hands with too much power, and raised her eyes. Looking at him, "I love you."
Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at her, and met her sincere eyes. At this moment, the beautiful jade face glowed with a different brilliance. He embraced her in his arms. Too much words have become too light at this moment. Many years later, when he thought of this scene again, his heart was still deeply moved.
Mu Hanjin has always been a restrained person, he also has his own domineering, his own dedication, but when facing her, it seems that the hardness in her bones has long since vanished, and the rest is gentleness towards her. .
This is a sunny day, a day that belongs to both of them. Thinking about it carefully, they always seem to have a long time parting after a short time together. He has never complained about her. , Because only after experiencing life and death, can we understand how important it is to be able to live and wait for the loved ones.
Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, and the flowers bloomed. Now, what they can feel is the warmth of each other. Maybe she can become a little woman, but when faced with big things, she always feels like herself. Putting it in the most dangerous place, just because she knew what she wanted after experiencing so many things? It's not the satisfaction of looking at the world, but the fate of keeping the destiny, staying with each other until old.
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a satisfied smile. Mu Hanjin will always be the first person in her heart who wants to protect him. She just wants to guard him like this forever.
Mu Hanjin was still as elegant as water, but the slender eyes exuded gentle light, he just looked at her like this, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he whispered, "The emperor, the minister believes, We will be together forever, regardless of life or death."
Maybe he had anticipated something, maybe he had sensed something, or maybe he didn't know anything, but he knew that in his heart, there was nothing more important than guarding her.
The world thinks that she is lustful, but who can truly understand the responsibilities and heavy feelings behind her? She seems ruthless but affectionate. He is fortunate that he has no hesitation. He is fortunate to be able to survive the brink of death. Fortunately, he can get her heart and have a place in her heart. He knows that love is not possession, but Is possessed.
On this day, he lived very peacefully, without passion, only warmth. They just cuddled with each other quietly. There was only each other in their hearts, and they could only put each other in their eyes. In the vast crowd, how lucky he was to be able to hold his hand. , Grow old with the son?
Mu Hanjin is abrupt, clear-minded, and worrisome. He is not like no wind. He can do whatever he wants. He also has the responsibility to cherish the word. They are very Like, but completely different, everything, when facing her, has become the same, that is, they all have a heart that loves her.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at him, Feng Clan is very beautiful, this place is also a happy land, but after all, there is too much pain, she must find a happy land that belongs to them.
Meteor returned to the imperial dormitory with the dog in his arms, and saw Mr. Cat sitting on the soft couch, raised his eyes to look at him, and whispered, "Where is the dog?"
"Here." Meteor revealed the puppies in his arms and whispered.
"Is this a dog?" The cat's long and narrow eyes flashed with surprise, but after a moment, it was already clear, "Sure enough, it's a fresh start."
"Yes, Mr. Cat, what is it going to eat now?" Meteor whispered.
"It's not an ordinary dog, go ask No Wind." As he said, Father Cat took the dog from Meteor's arms. Only his slap was big and his smiling face was crumpled. It looked very cute. , Where else can I see that behemoth?
He looked at the meteor, "It's all right now, it just happens to be a couple with you."
Meteor sucked his nose, raised his hand to touch, and whispered, "If it weren't for me, it is still drinking the holy spring proudly."
Father Cat looked at the meteor, "Holy Spring? Did you bring it?"
"Yes." Meteor said in a low voice, then took out a water pouch from his waist, and said in a low voice, "I deliberately beat it before it is out of gold, because I am afraid it is thirsty, but now it is not needed. ."
Father Cat looked at him like this and said in a low voice, "This must be useful. Let's go find Wufeng together."
"Okay." Meteor looked down at the Divine Dog, thinking that it's okay, he can accompany it more in the future.
Father Cat took the meteor to the courtyard, and saw Leng Qianye, Xing Wuyun, and Wei Zimo all there. He just raised his eyebrows slightly, and then he passed them and walked to the windless front. What to eat?"
Wufeng looked down at the dog in the arms of Father Cat, looked up at him, and smiled lightly, "It has spirituality in itself, and it only has to drink some holy springs every day."
"Don't you need to drink milk?" Father Cat continued to ask.
"No." Wufeng continued, "It's just a smaller body, but it still has memories."
"Oh." The cat nodded, and then saw the dog squinting, as if sleeping, he stuffed the dog into the arms of the meteor, "You feed it."
"En." When Meteor heard it, he smiled happily, then sat aside, took out the water sac around his waist, and fed the holy spring to the dog.
Xing Wuyun lay in the toffee chair, looking sideways at the shooting star, then at the cat father-in-law, and stopped talking.
Wufeng watched them all gather here, apparently not planning to leave, and simply continued to be busy.
Father Cat turned around first and left the courtyard, thinking about what Feng Aotian and Mu Hanjin are doing now?
When Father Cat came back, he saw Lan Jingshu sitting in the study quietly reviewing the memorials. He snorted coldly at the study, and then picked up a few coats and robes and continued to mended them.
After the meteor fed the holy spring, he raised his eyes and looked at them, "I will leave tomorrow. Why are you still here? Don't prepare."
"What do you have to prepare?" Xing Wuyun said casually, "just leave at that time."
The corner of Meteor's mouth curled, "You're a bargain."
"What's cheap for me?" Xing Wuyun raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile as he watched him.
"Isn't it?" Meteor snorted coldly, "Who is in a bad mood these few days? Who is depressed all day?"
Xing Wuyun was said to be in pain by Meteor, and coughed dryly, "What is there to say about this?"
"Really?" Meteor hugged the dog, then got up, "You guys, I'm going to play with the dog."
Xing Wuyun watched him straighten his body and left like this. He raised his eyes to look at Wufeng and Wei Zimo, and Leng Qianye who was quietly reading the book, "Look, what kind of attitude is this?"
"I'll go for a walk," Wei Zimo said coldly, turning around and leaving the courtyard.
Leng Qianye naturally had no reason to go. Xing Wuyun was even more thick-skinned and didn't care about it. Wufeng just raised his eyebrows faintly. He was making wine and thinking about drinking alone with her when he returned.
Meteor returned to the imperial dormitory with the dog, and saw Mr. Cat working alone. He stepped forward and looked at him with his head, "Ms. Cat is still angry?"
Father Cat looked at him, "I am angry with whom the master likes to follow."
The corner of Meteor's mouth curled, "I still say no."
"Are you going to take it with you?" Mr. Cat looked at the dog in his arms and said coldly.
"En." Meteor nodded, "I'm going to the Wind Clan and bring more holy springs."
"Go." Father Cat gave him a faint look, "By the way, let's see if the master is really not coming back."
"Okay." Meteor laughed, "I'm not angry yet."
Father Cat gave a cold snort, then turned and walked inward. Suddenly he saw Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch widening his eyes. He quickly turned and looked at the meteor, "Little devil head, come here."
"What?" Seeing the cat yelling eagerly, Meteor rushed forward. When he saw Feng Yinqi, his eyes widened, "He is awake?"
"No." Seeing his gaze, the cat father looked at the meteor, "Go and call Wufeng to come over."
"Oh." Meteor nodded, quickly turned around and rushed out of the Emperor's Bedroom, and quickly landed in the side courtyard, standing in front of the windless, striding forward, and whispered, "Feng Yinqi is awake."
"Wake up?" Leng Qianye spoke first, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and the two immediately got up.
auzw.com No wind calmly nodded, "Go and see."
"En." Meteor turned around and flew back to the Emperor's Sleeping Hall.
The other three did not delay, they all left with light effort. When they reached the emperor's bedroom, no wind entered first. Seeing Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon bed really opened his eyes, he immediately sat down and took his pulse. , Turned around and said, "It's just a sign, I can open my eyes now, but I haven't realized it yet."
"When will I wake up?" Mr. Cat asked immediately.
"Unsurprisingly, I will wake up at this time next year." Wufeng continued.
"Are you still waiting for another year?" Father Cat looked at Feng Yinqi, who is now twelve years old, and if he wakes up next year, he will be thirteen.
No wind nodded, "Well, it's the best result now."
Xing Wuyun leaned aside, looked at Feng Yinqi, and then said, "When will he open his eyes like this now?"
"It only lasted half an hour before closing." Wufeng whispered.
"Oh." Xing Wuyun whispered, and then said, "She is now coming back and I am afraid she will not see it."
"En." Wufeng nodded, turning his eyes to see the meteor disappeared.
He raised his eyes to look at Xing Wuyun's gloating appearance, smiled lightly, then lifted his steps and walked out.
The meteor rushed back to the Feng Clan. Feng Aotian was lingering with Mu Hanjin and saw a small figure kicking open the door and rushing in. Feng Aotian frowned unhappily, his face flushed, Mu Hanjin The brocade was pulled up to cover the two of them.
"Little Guitou, are you looking for death?" Feng Aotian said solemnly, apparently holding fire now.
Meteor hurriedly shrank his head, turned around and said, "The Holy Master, I just want to tell you that Feng Yinqi opened his eyes."
"What?" The anger on Feng Aotian's face quickly turned into surprise.
Mu Hanjin hugged Feng Aotian tightly to prevent the spring light from leaking. The two looked at each other and saw Meteor say loudly, "Feng Yinqi opened his eyes."
After he said that, he ran out in a hurry and disappeared.
Feng Aotian raised her eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin. Now that the two of them are in such a state, she raised her forehead and looked at the sky, whether to continue or...
In the end, he breathed out, then hugged Mu Hanjin and said coldly, "Continue."
This kind of thing can't be abandoned halfway, so as not to cause bad consequences in the future, Mu Hanjin's forehead has already overflowed with sweat, and now when she heard it, she said softly, "Yes."
After a hearty lingering, Feng Aotian panted and leaned against Mu Hanjin's arms, then got up and quickly dressed, Mu Hanjin did not delay, the two of them tacitly held hands and left. Feng Clan hurried back to the emperor's sleeping hall, and saw that there was only one person left in the hall, and Feng Yinqi lying on the dragon couch, but his eyes were already closed.
Feng Aotian rushed over in a stride, turning his eyes to look at Father Cat, "Didn't you say you opened your eyes?"
"I opened my eyes, but you are late, he has closed it." Father Cat whispered, watching the hickey on Feng Aotian's neck that has not faded now, adding a new color. .
Feng Aotian whispered, "What's the matter?"
"He keeps his eyes open for half an hour every day," Mr. Cat said in a low voice, "Meteor will only tell you, not listening to the rest."
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Meteor, wait for you."
She took Mu Hanjin and left the emperor's bedroom, with a gloomy face as if about to explode, and the two went straight back to Qinghui Palace. Without a word, they pushed Mu Hanjin directly onto the bed, tearing him. Clothes, "Go on."
Seeing her like this, Mu Hanjin couldn't help but smile. When did she become so anxious? However, he wasn't much better, he simply took her into his arms, and continued the lingering bones.
Meteor dragged fifty water sacs and tiptoed into the imperial dormitory with the dog. He raised his eyes and looked at Mr. Cat alone, and hurried in with a smile, "Where is the Holy Lord?"
"Go to put out the fire." Mr. Cat replied plainly.
"Huh?" Meteor looked at him incomprehensibly, approached the dragon couch, and saw Feng Yinqi with her eyes closed, rushed out and looked at Father Cat, "Why do you close your eyes?"
"He only wakes up for half an hour a day." Father Cat raised his eyes and glanced at him. The expression in his eyes clearly said that you are dead.
The meteor shivered, and hurriedly fell into the arms of Father Cat, "Why don't I know?"
"Who made you run fast?" Mr. Cat looked at the meteor, "Did you disturb the master's good deeds?"
"En." Meteor nodded truthfully and looked at Father Cat pitifully.
Father Cat snorted coldly, "Deserve it."
Meteor was crying, and whispered, "My father-in-law, please have mercy on me."
Father Cat looked at him, "I can't help."
Meteor hung his head, holding the dog, sitting pitifully on the side, curling his mouth, silent.
When Mr. Cat saw him like this, he couldn't help but smile. Obviously, he was very happy about the meteors' disturbance.
In the early morning of the next day, Feng Aotian got up early in the morning, raised his eyes to look at Mu Hanjin beside him, and suddenly fell into his arms and whispered, "Master is leaving."
Mu Hanjin opened her eyes and whispered, "Okay."
"Shangguanrui must look closely at this place." Feng Aotian insisted.
"Good." Mu Hanjin replied softly.
Feng Aotian gave a light kiss on the corner of his lips, then got up and dressed properly before leaving Qinghui Palace.
When she reached the imperial bedroom, she saw that the group was ready. She stepped forward to the dragon couch and saw Feng Yinqi with her eyes open. She sat down and held his hand, "Qi'er, wait Uncle Wang is back."
"The emperor, the minister will take care of Wang An." Lan Jingshu stepped forward and looked at her gently.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly and said in a low voice, "Okay."
She turned and glanced at the meteor hiding behind the cat, the corner of her mouth twitched, and then she took the lead to leave the imperial dormitory, and a group of people followed her and left the palace. Wei Zimo wanted to come alone and now sits alone. A carriage, Feng Aotian and Mr. Mao sat in a carriage, Leng Qianye and Wufeng, and Xing Wuyun sat in a carriage. However, after driving for a certain distance, Feng Aotian ordered the horses to be prepared. People rode to the country of Yun.
When Mu Hanjin walked to the emperor's bedroom, she saw Lan Jingshu sitting in the study with a small smile on her lips. He stepped forward and sat opposite him, "Why are you so happy?"
"Whatever you are happy, I will be happy." Lan Jingshu looked at him and said with a smile.
"I don't know if the emperor will come back this time." Mu Hanjin couldn't help worrying.
After January, Feng Aotian arrived in Yunguo, and Jinyao was already waiting for her at the border between Yunguo and Yuguo.
"The slave and maid, see the master." Jin Yao hasn't seen her for a long time. Now that she sees everything is fine with her, he is relieved.
Feng Aotian smiled and looked at Jin Yao, and saw Bai Feng standing aside, and smiled slightly, "When did he come?"
Jin Yao replied shamefully, "but only a few days ago."
"When will you get married?" Feng Aotian asked bluntly.
"I don't know." Jin Yao whispered.
"The minister is waiting for the emperor to come to preside over the wedding." Bai Feng interrupted quickly.
"If this is the case, please be prepared, and when the Lord returns from Yuluo Kingdom, I will preside over the wedding for you two." Feng Aotian responded with a smile, obviously very satisfied that the two of them can be together.
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