"I'm just saying that the emperor wants to give him a marriage." Leng Peihan lowered his head and replied.

Lan Jingshu's eyes dimmed, as if he understood, even Yi Mu and Gu Yefeng on one side also realized something, and the three of them fell on Leng Peihan and shook their heads helplessly.

Leng Peihan looked at the expressions of the three of them, and naturally understood the thoughts of the eldest brother, and sighed faintly.

Feng Aotian rode Aoxue directly into the barracks, and saw that the barracks had fallen into a scuffle, her eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, and she flew into the camp tent, and the black-clothed man in front of her glanced at Feng Aotian when he looked at him, but he didn't fall in love with the battle, and turned around to leave.

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "No one is allowed to be spared, and there is no mercy for killing." ”

"Yes." The spirit who followed responded in a low voice, and in an instant, he saw that the man in black surrounded him with the secret guard, and the rest of the man in black turned into dead bodies in the blink of an eye.

Feng Ao Tianjing stepped forward and walked to the edge of the bed, and saw Mu Hanyao holding his eyes and looking at her.

She whispered, "Hanyao." ”

Mu Hanyao saw that it was her, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and then he couldn't support it and fainted.

Feng Aotian hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand, took him into his arms, lowered his head, and probed his pulse, "Fortunately, I just hit some soft tendons." ”

She lifted him up, left the tent, walked to his tent, put him on the bed, covered him with a brocade quilt, and walked to the tent of Leng Chiba.

There was already blood stains all over the tent, and with a gloomy face, she stepped forward, picked up Leng Qianye on the bed, and said coldly, "Clean up this place again." ”

"Yes." Courage responds.

"Anyone who dares to move the master will take it to the forest and feed the master's treasure." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Yes." Lu hurriedly signaled to the dark guard on one side and began to move.

Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye back to his camp, put him on the bed, and took the pulse for him, the injury was very serious, her eyes sank, and the clothes on his body were removed, and she saw that there were two palm prints on it, which were already blue-black, she raised her eyes, staring at his miserable white face, still revealing a cold and dusty atmosphere, she then got on the bed, sat cross-legged, and put her palms on his chest, healing his injuries.

Time passed slowly, Mu Hanyao slowly opened his eyes, held his forehead with some pain, and got up, thinking that when he was asleep, he saw the emperor, supporting his weak body while walking out.

Li Su helped the bandages come over and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General Mu, are you awake?" ”

"The emperor is here?" Mu Hanyao's first sentence was to ask her.

"Yes, now, I am healing General Leng's wounds." Li Su nodded and said, thinking that the emperor was still like a god, and every time there was a crisis at the border, he would rush over.

Mu Hanyao looked at Li Su, nodded slightly, and then walked forward, "Is it in the emperor's tent or not?" ”

"General Leng's camp is now being repaired." Li Su said.

"Hmm." Mu Hanyao nodded, then walked towards the camp tent specially arranged for Feng Aotian.

Looking at the current hour, three hours have passed, he opened the curtain, walked in, and saw that on the bed, Feng Aotian had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, and his handsome face showed an undoubted coldness, he walked forward slowly, standing on her side, staring at her, it was only a few days, in the days when she left, except for the war, he could not think of her, and at other times, whenever it was dead of night, his mind would appear her face.

Until late at night, Feng Aotian slowly put away his palms, opened his eyes, Leng Qianye's body fell towards her, she took him into her arms, pulled out the brocade handkerchief in her sleeve, wiped the thin sweat on his face, and then laid him flat on the bed, covered the brocade quilt, and when she turned her eyes, she saw Mu Hanyao, "How can you stand here?" ”

Mu Hanyao looked at her, took out the black brocade in his arms, and wiped the sweat on his forehead for her, this was the first time, he took the initiative to wipe the sweat for a person, wanting to care about a person well.

Feng Aotian got up with a shallow smile, due to the excessive consumption of internal force, her body was weak and a little dizzy, her body shook, and she was taken into Mu Hanyao's arms.

Feng Aotian leaned on his arms, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Mu Hanyao still stared at her, and after a long time, he spoke, his voice a little hoarse, "Your Majesty, the minister misses you." ”

Feng Aotian hooked his lips and smiled, wrapped around his waist, and said with a smile, "When did you learn to say such sensual words?" ”

"I just never said it." Mu Hanyao hugged her and walked to the soft couch on one side, Feng Aotian leaned on his arms, and the two of them lay on the soft couch.

She reached out and stroked his face, "much tougher." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister thought you wouldn't be able to catch up." When Mu Hanyao saw those black-clothed people last night, he was a little afraid, afraid that he would never see him again, or that he and Leng Qianye would die like this.

Feng Aotian leaned into his arms, "Ye knows what you are worried about, don't worry, Ye will not let you have an accident." ”

"The ministers will always live with the emperor." Mu Hanyao said sincerely.

Feng Aotian raised his head and looked at him, "Who did you learn this from?" ”

Mu Hanyao's cold face was dyed with a light smile, and that smile was like a snow-capped mountain melting, revealing clarity, "It's the emperor." ”

Feng Aotian raised his voice and smiled, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head, and kissed him on the lips.

Mu Hanyao turned over, pressed her under him, lowered his head, and kissed her back.

In the capital, Xuanyuan Yu learned that the people he sent had missed, and his eyes shattered with a cold light, "It's all useless." ”

"Your Majesty, what should I do now?" The squire asked, standing on one side.

"How?" Xuanyuan Yu snorted coldly, "I want to see what else she is capable of." ”

"What does the emperor mean?" The squire continued.

"Tomorrow is not Chu Lingtian's day of great joy, since she dares to touch my people, I should bring them back." Xuanyuan Yu continued.

"Minions understand." The attendant hurriedly answered.

Le Qiguo, Xing Wuyun also learned about the destruction of the Vulture Kingdom, turned their eyes, looked at the angry Wei Zimo in the bead curtain, and said with a smile, "Didn't I say earlier that you should quickly take back the industry of the Vulture Kingdom?" You see, now, there is no return. ”

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "It's not so easy for her to turn the Vulture Kingdom into hers. ”

"What do you mean?" Xing Wuyun was lying on his side and on the soft couch, holding wine in his arms, slightly drunk cheeks, revealing a charming luster, looking at Wei Zimo who was cold in the bead curtain.

"You'll find out then." Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes shone with a light of calculation.

Xing Wuyun looked at him as if he had an idea, and shook his head helplessly, "Hey......"

"What's that look on your face?" Wei Zimo rolled his eyes, looked at his appearance, and asked dissatisfiedly.

"I'm afraid that you will lose your wife and lose your soldiers at that time, don't put yourself in it." Xing Wuyun raised his head and took a sip of wine, anyway, now, he was as far away as Feng Aotian was.

Wei Zimo looked at him, "Are you suspicious of me?" ”

"Think about it, what a powerful character Xuanyuan Yu is, he sent his strong generals to the Vulture Country, and the last one is not the one who lost the army, and even the generals with him are now taken captive into the Feng Kingdom, and tomorrow he will not marry the woman who kidnapped him, this is now the most talked about conversation after tea and dinner in various countries." Xing Wuyun thought that in today's world, except for the emperors of the three major powers, only Feng Aotian can have such arrogant skills, but her arrogance is not hidden, even if she is just a third-class country, a small emperor in the land of projectiles, but she can still have such an arrogant style, compared to those emperors who have big powers, it is really much more powerful.

In this world, who can use a woman as an official, I'm afraid that she is the only one, and in the first battle, she let two women go to destroy the country, and when she returned with a big victory, she undoubtedly slapped Xuanyuan Yu in the face, and Xuanyuan Yu was able to let her go?

However, thinking that Xuanyuan Yu was now in Feng Kingdom, but she turned a blind eye, he felt happy, the dignified emperor of Xuanmo Kingdom, and also known as the most beautiful man in the world, but he didn't get into Feng Aotian's eyes, for some reason, it really made him happy.

"How can Xuanyuan Yu compare with me?" Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "He just relied on his own appearance and the supreme power, so he thought that the whole world was his, and he didn't put anyone in his eyes, he was very arrogant and arrogant, and in my eyes, he was just an arrogant and spoiled kid." ”

Xing Wuyun listened to his words, "Even if he is a gentleman, he is also the emperor of a country, his methods, you have not heard of it before, it is a murder without blinking, compared to Feng Aotian's brutal behavior, it is no better." ”

Xing Wuyun listened to his words and chuckled, "Yes, one is a big country emperor who is manic and kills, and the other is a small country emperor who is extremely brutal and scoundrel, you say, the two of them are a perfect match." ”

Xing Wuyun was about to drink, listening to his words, "poof" squirted out a sip of wine, and Da Lu laughed, "Ha Luha, you mean, Xuanyuan Yu and Feng Aotian?" ”

"Yes, anyway, Xuanyuan Yu has not yet been established, he has been on the throne as emperor for five years, and he doesn't even have a woman, don't you think it's strange?" Wei Zimo rolled his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun's exaggerated expression, and his tone was cold.

"That's right." Xing Wuyun nodded, "However, it is impossible for him to be with Feng Aotian. ”

"Nothing is impossible in this world." Wei Zimo sneered, "Anyway, both of them have the same fetishes. ”

"Ha Lu Ha." Xing Wuyun listened more and more joyfully, "I said, how can you think of this place?" Xuanyuan Yu's temperament is so proud, he can't wait to kill Feng Aotian now, maybe, soon, he will destroy Feng Aotian with his own hands, how can he fall in love with Feng Aotian? ”

"What if Feng Aotian takes a fancy to him?" Wei Zimo looked directly at Xing Wuyun, "If that's the case, Feng Aotian has a great help, after all, Xuanmo Kingdom can support her." ”

"If so, why didn't she lift your veil in the first place, and if so, wouldn't she be happier that half of your estate is hers." Xing Wuyun pointed the finger at Wei Zimo.

"Hmph." Wei Zimo looked at him, "If she dares to lift my veil, I will dismantle her." ”

"Are you willing?" Xing Wuyun asked amusedly, then raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Wei Zimo hurriedly lifted the bead curtain and stood three steps away in front of him, "What do you mean?" It's not that you told her about me, otherwise, how would she know about me, I didn't settle accounts with you at the beginning, but now you use it to make fun of me? ”

Xing Wuyun hurriedly got up and looked at him vigilantly, thinking, should it anger him again? Biting her lip with hatred, she continued, "I'm just saying it casually, so why should you take it seriously? ”

"Casually?" Wei Zimo was annoyed when he thought of this, "If it weren't for your casual words, I could have asked her to give ......."

Xing Wuyun looked at him and asked puzzledly, "How long has it been, how come you haven't forgotten this?" ”

"It's a shame on me, and it's strange that I can forget it." When Wei Zimo thought of this, he felt that the fire was big, and he looked at Xing Wuyun more and more unpleasantly.

Xing Wuyun got up knowingly, and then flew into the Furong Pavilion.

Wei Zimo watched Xing Wuyun fall in the Furong Pavilion, he had calculated that he would not be contaminated with that kind of fireworks, let alone fly over, but now, the breath in his heart has not been able to come out, saying that he would not care about Feng Aotian's affairs, but every time, he would always receive news about her, and every time, he couldn't help but be angry.

Seeing Xing Wuyun lying on the chaise longue of the Furong Pavilion, he flew past with a light tiptoe, and was about to land, when he saw the old bustard standing in front of him, bowed down and said, "Third Highness, my master said that if you want to come to the Furong Pavilion, you must lift the veil." ”

Wei Zimo looked at her and said in a deep voice, "Get out of the way!" ”

"Third Highness, the slave and maid are just following the master's orders, and you know the temper of my master." The old bustard in front of him whispered.

Wei Zimo was a little angry, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and then looked at the guards who fell behind her, and suddenly became angry, and then raised his palm and hit the old bustard in front of him.

Xing Wuyun sat on the recliner for a long time, took the tea complacently, took a sip, and then, saw that the old bustard just avoided Wei Zimo's palm, and then said, "Third Highness, my master also said, if it is, if you are not targeting Furong Pavilion, the slave will not stop it, please do it." ”

Wei Zimo landed on Xing Wuyun's side and looked at the old bustard in front of him, "What else did your master say?" ”

"The master said, if it is, if His Royal Highness wants to find Xing Gongzi unpleasantly, Furong Pavilion is at your disposal, as long as you leave the silver for repair." The bustard replied.

Xing Wuyun got up from the recliner and looked at the old bustard in front of him, "Your master is too good at crossing the river and demolishing the bridge." ”

The old bustard rolled his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Master Xing, the master said, if you come to the Furong Pavilion after drinking, you will be beaten out." ”

Xing Wuyun listened to her words, and was angry, you are a Feng Aotian, you dare to do this to me, and I was about to step forward to teach the old bustard a lesson, when I saw Wei Zimo wave his hand gently, pull out the green bamboo on one side, and wave it towards Xing Wuyun.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly dodged and looked at Wei Zimo, "You really fight, didn't you see it, is this Feng Aotian deliberate?" ”

Wei Zimo looked at him, "Whether she wants it or not, I'm fighting you now." ”

Xing Wuyun was a little helpless, he really didn't want to play with him, looking at him, "I warn you, if you dare to do it again, I will run away from home, and I will go far away, so that you will never find me." ”

Wei Zimo looked at his scoundrel appearance, he thought of Feng Aotian, and couldn't help but roar, "Even if you flee to the ends of the earth, I can find you, if it is at that time, you may be even more miserable." ”

Xing Wuyun snorted coldly, "Then it depends on whether you have that ability." ”

Saying that, while he was unprepared, he then turned around and rushed to the third floor of Furong Pavilion, hmph, since Feng Aotian wanted to ask for money from Wei Zimo's hands, he didn't do anything, and obeyed her wishes, today, let Wei Zimo dismantle Furong Pavilion.

Wei Zimo followed and flew out and chased after Xing Wuyun, and the old bustard Ziyun stood on the side, looking at the figures of the two leaving, a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The subordinates behind him were distressed, "Ziyun, if this Furong Pavilion is really demolished, won't it have to be done all over again?" ”

"What are you afraid of, anyway, the Third Highness has money, the master said, Furong Pavilion is in disrepair, let him feel free, when the time comes, collect the cashier, and we will build a new one." Ziyun then sat on one side, listening to the screams downstairs and the earth-shaking noise, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was deep.

Xing Wuyun avoided Wei Zimo's pursuit, and demolished the entire third floor at the same time, he really had no choice but to Wei Zimo, he raised his head and yelled, "Feng Aotian, I'm not done with you." ”

Wei Zimo looked at his appearance, then looked at the furnishings on the third floor in front of him, as well as the woman on it, glared at him with disgust, and then looked at Xing Wuyun, and was even more angry, "Xing Wuyun." You did it on purpose to lead me to the Hibiscus Pavilion and make me look disgusting. ”

Xing Wuyun watched Wei Zimo's cleanliness recur, and Da Lu laughed, "Yes, it's all fat powder smell here, and besides, there are stinky men, beauties, this third floor is pretty good, or I'll take you to the second floor?" ”

Xing Wuyun smiled freely, and then flew towards the second floor, Wei Zimo looked at his arrogant appearance, his beautiful eyes were full of anger, and then he flew close behind, today, he was out of his mind.

At the border pass, Mu Hanyao had already left the barracks and went to rectify the men and horses in case the Qi Kingdom attacked.

Feng Aotian sat on the side of the bed, staring at Leng Qianye's face, remembering that when he saw him for the first time, he was disdainful of him, even if she smiled at him, he had a cold and sneering look.

She wondered, when did he think about himself?

She lifted her hand, her fingertips running over his pale cheeks, tracing his brows and eyes, and she thought, perhaps, only he knows.

Leng Qianye woke up faintly, opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Feng Aotian's handsome and beautiful face with a light smile, he was slightly stunned, and then raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was dreaming, at this time, how could she appear? Is he dead?

Feng Aotian looked at his still indifferent expression and chuckled, "I've slept for so long, and I still don't want to wake up?" ”

Leng Qianye opened his eyes suddenly, staring at her, "Your Majesty ......"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and put his fingertips on his lips, "Ye Du knows how to say." ”

Leng Qianye's eyes flashed slightly, did she know everything? So, and his thoughts, does she understand?

He raised his hand, pushed away the hand she had placed on his lips, and continued, "Your Majesty, please take back your fate." ”

"Take back what?" Feng Aotian looked at him and asked.

"Ministers don't marry wives, and they don't need the emperor to give them a marriage." Leng Chiba said coldly.

"Oh, I see." Feng Aotian deliberately dragged out his voice, "What if I insist on this?" ”

"Then there is only one death." Leng Qianye raised his eyes and stared at her, his tone firm.

Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly, hooking his jaw, "If so, the person I gave you to marry is the one you like?" ”

"I am afraid that the person who likes the minister will never give marriage." Leng Qianye looked directly at her, at this moment, he didn't know why he would say such a thing, perhaps, after he had thought about her, everything had changed.

"Really?" Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly and approached him, then printed his lips and kissed gently, "Then who do you like?" ”

Leng Qianye lay on the bed, looked at her with her eyes open, slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was full of pain, "Your Majesty, the ministers are tired." ”

Feng Aotian looked at his stubborn appearance, and then lay down on his side, "If you are tired, just rest." ”

Leng Qianye looked at her and lay on his side like this, then turned around and turned his back to her, at this time, could he speak? He remembered that although he was with her in order to drag Meiji in tow, he had physical contact with her after all, and when he did that, he had already put away his thoughts about her, didn't he?

Feng Aotian stepped forward slightly, wrapped his waist around his waist from behind, and leaned his cheek on his back, "Why are you so stubborn?" ”

Leng Qianye's body trembled, and Han Yu's indifferent eyes flashed with pain, then closed his eyes, pursed his lips, and said nothing.

Feng Aotian then turned his body over, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and hooked his fingers on the placket of his clothes, kneading them gently.

Leng Qianye closed his eyes tightly, letting her roam around his body wantonly, could he really say it?

He opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand, held her hand, and looked at her, "Your Majesty, this hand of the minister touched another woman." ”

Feng Aotian lowered his head, looked at his hand, and looked at him, "Where else have you touched it?" ”

"Here." Leng Qianye raised his hand and pointed to his shoulder, "Such a minister, do you still want it?" ”

Feng Aotian lowered his head and snuggled his lips, "For those who have been touched by others, I won't ask for it." ”

Leng Chiba's heart was cold, and then he pushed her away from him, got out of bed barefoot, took the sword on one side, and stabbed it at his shoulder, and saw the red blood flowing out of his shoulder, dripping to the ground, he didn't even frown, and then raised his arm and cut it off at the hand he had once dragged Meiji.

Feng Aotian flicked his fingers, knocked his sword down, leaned on the bed, and looked at him, "If you abolish this hand, which hand will you use to kill the enemy?" ”

Leng Qianye looked at her, kneeling on the ground, the clothes on his body were half draped, "Your Majesty, the minister is no longer qualified to stand in front of you." ”

Feng Aotian said in a deep voice, "Come here." ”

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, slightly stunned, did he want to go over? Will he want himself? But, does she understand his thoughts?

Feng Aotian's eyes were cold, "Master gives you two choices, the first is to come over, and the second is that you can take that sword and hang yourself in front of Ye." ”

Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at her, in the past? What courage did he have to pass? He lowered his eyes, was silent, let the cold wind blow in, blowing his loose ink hair away, he clenched his fists, maybe, in the beginning, he should not be presumptuous, maybe, at the beginning, he should take care of his heart, but now, everything is too late, when he thinks he is about to die, he has prepared for the worst, she doesn't want him, why should he be persistent, she wants to push him out, then, he will stay here forever, even if he is buried in the loess, he must stay here.

He picked up the sword at one side and slashed it towards his neck.

Feng Aotian looked at his choice, his eyes were full of gloom, he was smart all his life, but he was an elm head, didn't she already make it clear?

She flew out, snatched the sword from his hand, grabbed his waist, swirled it down to the bed, took him into her arms, bowed her head, and stroked his face, which was already colorless, and now looked even paler.

Ignoring the fact that she was stained with his blood, she took out the gold sore medicine from her bosom and sprinkled it on his shoulder, took off the brocade belt on her head, and bandaged it on the wound.

Leng Qianye had never seen her like this, he was slightly stunned and looked at her.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Didn't the master say that you would come over?" ”

Leng Qianye came back to his senses slightly, was silent for a long time, and spoke, "Your Majesty, you didn't say that you don't want to be touched by others, the minister is no longer clean." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, "It's really not clean?" ”

"For the emperor, it's not clean anymore." Leng Qianye's thin lips pursed slightly, at this moment, he seemed cramped and uneasy for the first time, and when she stopped him from hanging himself, he knew what he was thinking, she understood.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "What are you stabbing yourself for?" ”

"The minister wants to wash the place she touched with his own blood." Leng Chiba said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian supported his head with one hand, turned sideways, looked at him, and hooked the green silk on his chest, "Leng Qianye, you tell Ye, when did you think about Ye?" ”

Leng Qianye's face was indifferent, but he could see a little unnaturalness in his eyes, he lowered his eyes, when did he think about her?

The last time she came to the border and kissed him? Or was it when she was explaining the book of war to him? Or when she cut his blood? Maybe earlier, that was when she appeared in the dungeon and used her cultivation to restore his martial arts? He thought about it slowly, and after what seemed to be a long time, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "I don't know what to do." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him amusedly, and put his forehead against his forehead, "Then when did you know that you had a mind for your master?" ”

"Marriage." Leng Qianye looked at the face that was close at hand, his heartbeat was beating fast and unresponsively, and he became a little uneasy.

Feng Aotian lowered his head and looked at him, "Master said, as long as you agree, Lord will give you a marriage." ”

"The minister didn't agree." Leng Qianye hurriedly replied, and then ignored the pain in her shoulder, turned over, pressed Feng Aotian under her, lowered her head and kissed her on the lips, "Your Majesty, will you want a minister?" ”

Feng Aotian blinked his eyes and looked at him, "Leng Qianye, when did you become so sluggish?" ”

Leng Qianye opened her eyes, stared at her shallow smile, indifferent as dust, bloomed a bright smile, lowered her head, and kissed her.

Feng Aotian smiled dumbly, looking at him like this, in fact, she understood everything.

Mu Hanyao deployed everything, and after patrolling, he stepped into the camp tent, and when he saw the picture of Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye hugging each other on the bed, his eyes were still burned, and he turned around abruptly and left the camp.

Feng Aotian and Leng Qianye naturally sensed Mu Hanyao's footsteps, Feng Aotian slowly got up and looked at him, "Have a good rest." ”

"Yes." Leng Qianye nodded, he knew Mu Hanyao's thoughts now, but he ......

Feng Aotian bowed his head, dropped a shallow kiss on his forehead, covered him with a brocade quilt, and turned around and left the tent.

Leng Qianye watched her leave, he closed his eyes, these days of struggle, now, finally liberated, his chaotic heart, finally calmed down, he never thought that one day, he would throw his heart out of the ground, and moreover, he gave it back to a man.

Feng Aotian walked out of the camp tent and looked at Mu Hanyao holding the saber in one hand and the other at his waist, standing straight under the moon, she then stepped forward, stretched out her hand, and held his cold but thick hand, "In less than two days, Qi Guo will do it." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to say." Mu Hanyao finally couldn't help but look at her.

"Huh?" Feng Aotian looked at him, his dark and deep eyes were cold.

"In the emperor's heart, what is a minister?" Mu Hanyao has always wanted to ask this question, for him, now Feng Aotian has become his all, he understands that for the second brother, she is his life, at the beginning, when he heard the second brother say this, he had more sadness in his heart, but now, he felt the weight of these words, yes, because, at this moment, he found out that she was also his life, even more important than life.

Feng Aotian looked at him, led him to his tent, and then sat down, "You are the master's person." ”

"Your Majesty, the minister is just one of the many around you." Mu Hanyao didn't know why, when he saw the picture of Leng Qianye hugging her, he knew that it turned out that it was so selfish to fall in love with a person, he couldn't imagine what kind of mood the second brother used to accept so many people around her, and he knew more clearly that when the second brother showed his heart to the emperor that day, he said that sentence to Lan Jingshu resolutely, because he also has that kind of mind now, in his heart, she can only belong to him.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "You are all unique by your side. ”

Mu Hanyao looked at her, "Your Majesty, Rong Chen think about it." ”

Feng Aotian knew his entanglement, her appearance had changed the normal concept in this world, they didn't know how she was a woman, let alone understand what she had to endure as a man.

She got up slowly, walked out, Mu Hanyao looked at her departing figure, her heart was suffocated, she got up suddenly, rushed over in stride, took her into her arms from behind, and put her chin on her shoulder, "Your Majesty, the minister wants you to stay." ”

Feng Aotian's body was slightly stunned, and he slowly turned around and looked at him, "What a fool." ”

Mu Hanyao stretched out his hand and held her in his arms, yes, in the face of love, even a calm person will become a fool.

The cat father-in-law hid in the dark, watching Feng Aotian come back, the first thing he did was to save Leng Qianye, he could understand, then, the person has been rescued, he should always think of him, right? However, the master went to Mu Hanyao's tent, he pouted, stared at the tent with grievances, and wanted to see a hole in the tent, master, you really forgot the slave, do you really want a slave?

In the capital, Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Yinqi lying peacefully on the dragon couch, he had just cleaned Feng Yinqi, and then, he fed the pill, and then lay on one side, "I don't know what happened to the emperor?" ”

Xue Ke stood at the gate of the palace, thinking about whether she could get married tomorrow, and now it has been announced to the world, if it is not held, then she has not lost the face of her master?

"Brother Soul, tomorrow's big wedding will be held as scheduled." Xue Ke gritted her teeth and decided.

"You girl, so eager to get married?" The soul suddenly appeared in front of her and said with a smile.

"It's not a matter of urgency, it's a matter of the master's face." Xue Ke looked at the soul and continued.

The soul looked at her righteous appearance, and continued, "Didn't you agree to this marriage because you fell in love with Chu Lingtian?" ”

"That's nature." Xue Ke nodded hurriedly, "I'm completely for the master." ”

The soul raised a smile, "Then you are doing this to Chu Lingtian, but for the master?" ”

"It was the master who asked me to train him well." Xue Ke said noncommittally, "It's just that who knew that the affairs of men and women in the Dao were so troublesome." ”

The corners of the soul's mouth twitched, thinking that this little girl really didn't waste her time in the mountains, and then said, "I just received an order from my master, and your marriage will go on as usual tomorrow." ”

"That's how it should be." Xue Ke nodded with a smile and looked at the sky, "In the past two days, the four joys of the wedding have been prepared, and in an hour, I will be busy." ”

She said quietly, turned around, walked into the palace, walked to the bedside, looked at Chu Lingtian, and then pulled out the brocade that was holding him, and looked at him with a smile, "You say, tomorrow, will Emperor Xuanmo send someone to save you?" ”

Chu Lingtian looked at her, "Naturally." ”

"In the past few days, you have been staying with me, even if tomorrow, you are rescued by Emperor Xuanmo, it is estimated that in the future, you will become the laughing stock of the whole world, after all, you are the person who has been related to me, and he will not easily reuse you." Xue Ke's eyes showed a touch of coldness with a playful smile.

Chu Lingtian looked at Xue Ke in front of him, and for the first time felt that this woman was not as innocent as she seemed to be, his eyes dimmed, and he was about to speak, when his mouth was covered again.

He raised his eyes and glared at Xue Ke fiercely, thinking about this woman, one day, he would definitely give her a good look, he would personally lead the troops to break through this damn Feng country, and then, take her captive, and treat her in the same way as a person.

Xue Ke rolled her eyes, looked at him, and sighed faintly, "You, you will never be able to apply the same way I treated you to me, you die of this heart." ”

Chu Lingtian was stunned again, was he so obvious?

Xue Ke clapped his hand, got up, and then walked out of the dormitory, "Bring the wedding robe." ”

Outside the door, Sixi had already ordered someone to prepare everything, and the palace maids walked in with wedding dresses.

Before dawn on the second day, Xue Ke was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, and Chu Lingtian was tied up in a sedan chair with five flowers, while Xue Ke was riding a high-headed horse and leading a group of relatives to welcome relatives, beating gongs and drums on the streets of the capital.

The people got the news and rushed to watch the ceremony, and everyone was even more discussing, this is the first time in the world that a woman married a man, and she is still a great hero who has just destroyed the Vulture Kingdom, or a female Tanhua who has just entered the top three, and the one who married her is Chu Lingtian, the young general of the Xuanmo Country that she personally captured, such a big event is even more incredible, the first rare thing in the ages, naturally aroused the onlookers of the people.

Xuanyuan Yu sat in the best private room in the restaurant, looking at the passing greeting team, looking at Xue Ke who was sitting on the horse, and then looking at the sedan chair behind him, his eyes flashed ruthlessly, it was really embarrassing.

The attendant stood on the side, "Your Majesty, when will you start?" ”

"Naturally, tonight, I arrested this woman by the way." Xuanyuan Yu said coldly.

"Yes." The attendant looked at Xue Ke, who was sitting upright on the horse, dressed in a wedding dress, with a proud appearance, without the shyness of marrying at all, and couldn't help but think in his heart, how did this Feng Aotian's subordinates develop such an arrogant and cheeky temperament?

Mu Hanyao went to the school training ground early the next morning, Feng Aotian was worried about Leng Qianye last night, so he stayed by his side, Leng Qianye lay quietly on her side, but her heart was never more steady.

He raised his eyes and met Feng Aotian's eyes, "Your Majesty, you haven't slept all night?" ”

Feng Aotian helped him up, looked at the injury on his shoulder, and checked his pulse, "Well, the recovery is good, but you still can't move." ”

"Yes." It was the first time that Leng Chiba had responded to her words so obediently.

Feng Aotian was obviously not used to Leng Qianye's reaction like this, but she still liked his indifferent appearance before, she played with his green silk, "How many slaps did that woman slap you?" ”

Leng Qianye looked at her, "Your Majesty, are you still disgusted with the ministers?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, but he was very sensitive to emotional matters, the more so, the more he could see that he cared very much.

Leng Qianye sighed slightly, then lowered his eyes, seeing that the bruise mark on his chest had disappeared, and then said, "Your Majesty, the minister ......"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and hit him on the forehead, "You, master's person, whoever dares to move, the master will definitely let her live more painful." ”

Leng Qianye listened to her words, the corners of his mouth hooked up a light smile, and then he stretched out his hand and took her into his arms, "The minister is afraid, the emperor doesn't want the minister." ”

Feng Aotian listened to his words, "That also depends on your performance." ”

Leng Qianye lowered his head, stared at her, and then printed her lips, sucking shallowly, he was proving that he cared, his caution, because, once he got his heart in, he wanted to give her the best, but he felt a trace of inferiority.

Wu Yueguo, Ye Ziran was dressed in a dragon robe, sitting on the dragon chair, today, is the enthronement ceremony, is the day he became the emperor, he is sitting in danger, scanning the hundred officials in the hall, he finally waited for this day.

His eyes were full of majesty and triumphant joy, and he was about to speak, but he felt a pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood spat out......

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