Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "No matter what you do, I just want you to understand that it's best to be yourself." ”

Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes and stared at her, at this moment his heart seemed to be injected with a warm sunshine, named Feng Aotian's warm sun, he hugged her into his arms again, and whispered, "Okay." ”

Feng Aotian leaned into his arms, such a hug carried the warmth of opening his heart.

Wei Zimo stood in the restaurant, looking at the two people hugging each other, and suddenly felt how harmonious and warm that picture was, he asked himself in a low voice, can he have it too?

She took his hand and flew down opposite Wei Zimo, Feng Aotian looked at him, bowed his head, held his hand, and bandaged his wrist, yesterday, he was able to do such a thing for her, she was very surprised, but it also made her understand that at least, in his heart, she still has a little weight, doesn't she?

Wei Zimo felt the warmth of his fingertips being wrapped, raised his eyes, and looked at her, his cold eyes were full of uncertainty, he was actually afraid, he had been on guard for too long, he was afraid of such contact and touch, afraid that such warmth would be fleeting.

Feng Aotian clenched his palm, took a step forward, sat at the table, and looked at the dishes in front of him, "Ye is hungry." ”

Xing Wuyun sat on Feng Aotian's side, and Wei Zimo sat on her other side, this was also the first time that Xing Wuyun and Wei Zimo had known each other for more than ten years, and the two of them had eaten at the same table, which was really an indescribable strange feeling.

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "It's really an honor to be able to dine at the same table with you for the first time. ”

Wei Zimo was slightly stunned, and said indifferently, "If you don't want to use it, don't force it." ”

Xing Wuyun's peach blossom eyes were slightly bent, he picked up the chopsticks, took a bite of the dish, and put it in Feng Aotian's bowl, and then took another bite of himself, put it in his mouth, and nodded again and again, "Well, it tastes excellent." ”

Wei Zimo's eyes sank, "It's not that I haven't used it." ”

"It tastes so good today." Xing Wuyun had something to say.

Of course, Wei Zimo knew what he meant by his words, and he didn't expect that when he sat around eating with others like this, even though he had been friends with Xing Wuyun for all these years, he still had a strong sense of self-defense and had never eaten at the same table with him, but today, for the first time, according to his temperament, he didn't damage himself a few words, and he was addicted, so it was not his Xing Wuyun's style.

Feng Aotian looked at the two people bickering in front of her, which made her mood much happier, and put the dishes in the bowls of the two of them, looking at them, "Eat." ”

Wei Zimo looked at the dishes in the bowl, silently, and picked them up to eat, Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, and watched him put the dishes in his mouth unpleasantly, and couldn't help but open his mouth wide, looking rare and strange.

If in the past, letting Wei Zimo eat the vegetables of others would be looking for death, but today, it really made him gain knowledge.

Wei Zimo was looked at by Xing Wuyun like this, a little uncomfortable, in this world, the one who knew him best was Xing Wuyun, and now, his unconventional actions must have made Xing Wuyun feel incredible, after all, in the past ten years, he has been eating alone, washing alone, and even drinking tea alone, and has never shared anything with others.

"What are you looking at?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes and glared at Xing Wuyun with a rare expression.

"Ahem." Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes and said slowly, "It's really a thousand-year-old iron tree that has bloomed." ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked, and then he put the vegetables in Xing Wuyun's bowl, "You don't say anything, why don't you know that you still talk so much?" ”

Xing Wuyun knew that Feng Aotian was playing a round for Wei Zimo, but he didn't plan to let go of such a great opportunity to damage Wei Zimo, and then said, "Didn't the emperor let his ministers be his own?" Now that the minister has done himself, the emperor is annoyed again, hey, it's really difficult to be himself. ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched again, and he suddenly leaned forward, kissed his lips, swallowed all his chatter in this shallow kiss, and then said, "Eat." ”

Xing Wuyun was drowned in this kiss even if he had too many words, he smacked the corners of his mouth, licked his lips, lowered his eyes, and ate silently, quietly without saying a word.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, thinking that it was really a wicked person who had his own wicked grinding, Xing Wuyun's mouth, if it was open, it would not be able to be contained, and it would not be possible to be willing to damage you to the heavens and the earth, and now, it was blocked like this?

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo holding the bowl, thoughtfully, she put the vegetables in his bowl again, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you eat it?" Do you want Ye to feed you? ”

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, the ambiguity in her words was overflowing, he narrowed his eyes, lowered his head, and used it silently.

When Xing Wuyun heard Feng Aotian actually say the word "hey" to Wei Zimo, he began to replenish his brain, and couldn't help but imagine that Wei Zimo couldn't avoid it? Or is it like swallowing a fly? Thinking of this, he "poofed", and suddenly burst out laughing, laughing so much that he couldn't stop laughing.

Seeing this, Feng Aotian raised his foot and kicked at him, "Do you also want Ye to feed you?" ”

Xing Wuyun covered his stomach with laughter, forced tears out of his eyes, and fed Wei Zimo, this was the funniest joke he had heard over the years, he looked at Feng Aotian and waved his hands, oops, it was so funny.

Suddenly, with a "bang", Wei Zimo slammed the bowl on the table, then got up, and wanted to turn around to leave.

But her wrist was grabbed by Feng Aotian, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Now that I am getting more and more angry, I haven't left the table, I have sat down for my grandfather to eat, and I am not allowed to go anywhere if I don't finish it." ”

Wei Zimo lowered his eyes and looked at her, "He is like this, he can't use it." ”

Feng Aotian looked sideways and gave Xing Wuyun a slap in the eye, "Shut up and eat." ”

Xing Wuyun knew that Feng Aotian was really angry, so he quickly shut up and buried his head in eating obediently, but he could still see him shaking his shoulders constantly.

Wei Zimo immediately sat down, and Feng Aotian put the vegetables in his bowl again, "Eat, treat him as air." ”

Xing Wuyun listened to Feng Aotian's words, and hurriedly raised his eyes, "Has the emperor ever seen such a large piece of air?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, ignored him, and looked at Wei Zimo with a smile, the meaning was obvious, there was.

Xing Wuyun pursed the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, stirred the food in the bowl, felt that it was not a taste to eat, raised his eyes, but he was slightly stunned by the smugness that flashed in Shang Wei Zimo's beautiful eyes, and secretly scolded in his heart, Good you Wei Zimo, you actually played tricks on me.

Of course, Feng Aotian saw the careful thinking of the two of them, but pretended to turn a blind eye, just felt that fighting each other like this was their true selves.

After lunch, Wei Zimo felt that today's meal was very fragrant, while Xing Wuyun felt a little bloated.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo, "Where will you go later?" ”

"What about you?" Wei Zimo looked at her and asked lightly.

"Send him." Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at Xing Wuyun, his tone was very gentle.

"Hmm." Wei Zimo lowered his eyes, then got up, turned around, and entered the bead curtain without saying a word.

Seeing that he had returned to his previous noble and cold appearance, Xing Wuyun sneered, took Feng Aotian's hand, and said to him, "I'll be away from Beijing for a few days, don't think too much about me." ”

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at him through the bead curtain, "Where are you going?" ”

"Go see the beauty." Xing Wuyun said briskly, still with that uninhibited and frivolous appearance.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, gently touched his waist, and said in a deep voice, "Beauty? ”

"Huh." Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, and said with a smile, "Of course, it can't be touched." ”

Feng Aotian snorted coldly, took his hand, and left the restaurant.

Wei Zimo closed his eyes slightly, caressing the strings, and the corners of his lips under the veil were slightly raised, and a gust of breeze blew on his face, but there was a little more warmth of the spring breeze.

Feng Aotian sent Xing Wuyun out of the capital and stood in an open place, she looked at him, "Come back early." ”

Xing Wuyun suddenly had an illusion, he was like an ordinary couple in an ordinary family, he was a husband who ran errands away from home, listening to his mother's advice, this feeling was really good.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "What are you thinking about again?" ”

"Nothing." Xing Wuyun shook his head and whispered in her ear, "I just think it's a good feeling." ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "If there is any situation, it will be sent back in time." ”

"Okay." Xing Wuyun listened to her instructions, and his heart was filled with a taste called sweetness.

As he turned, he suddenly stepped forward, kissed her on the corner of the lips, and flew away.

Feng Aotian watched the goose-yellow figure slowly leave, she stood in place for a long time, turned around, and entered the capital.

When she walked to the restaurant, she heard the melodious sound of the piano, and opened the bead curtain, looking at the bright red figure, who was closing her eyes and stroking the piano, as if she had abandoned all the distracting thoughts around her, and only the moving sound of the piano was in his heart.

She leaned on the side of the bead curtain, just quietly staring at his face, such a detached demeanor, I don't know how long later, the sound of the piano stopped, he raised his eyes slightly, looked at her, looked at each other, but there was an illusion of being separated from the world.

Feng Aotian stepped forward slowly, sat beside him, raised his hand, wrapped his waist around him, and let his head rest on his shoulder, just sat quietly like this, without too many words.

Wei Zimo lowered his eyes, watching her hold his hand, giving him a warmth that he had never felt before, his heart beat violently at this moment, and then fell silent, this is a sense of steadiness beyond his imagination.

"Are you going back?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"Okay." Wei Zimo nodded and replied softly.

Feng Aotian looked at him sideways, suddenly pressed him on the soft couch, despised him, his fingertips through the fabric of the brocade robe, crossed his waist, his lips opened slightly, through the veil, against his lips, looking at him, "Except for the master who can treat you like this, no one else is allowed to get close to you ten steps." ”

Wei Zimo listened to her domineering words, but he felt a kind of sudden tranquility in his heart, he blinked his eyes slightly, but did not speak, only felt that the lips through the veil were very soft, and there was a faint coolness, which made his heart tremble.

Feng Aotian sat up from his body, took his hand, and when she turned her eyes, she saw that his face had been coated with a faint layer of pink, and she was in a better mood, just because that person had been buried in the deepest part of her heart.

Wei Zimo let her hold his hand, she grabbed his waist, and flew away from the restaurant, she raised Yunyun sleeves, hiding his face from her own arms, and separating it from the outside air.

Wei Zimo's heart warmed, no one had ever treated him so carefully, but she entered his heart in a hurry little by little, he was resisting, but in the end there was no harm in resisting, perhaps, he was longing.

He smelled her unique fragrance, and tightened his hand around her waist, letting her fly away with him.

When the two returned to the palace, Feng Aotian took his hand and entered the emperor's bedroom, and saw that Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were already sitting in the study and quietly reviewing the recitals.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and walked into the study, while Wei Zimo sat in the main hall, looking sideways and watching her walk into the study.

"Have you had lunch?" Feng Ao walked to the soft couch, looked at the two, and asked softly.

The two raised their eyes and followed the voice, and when they saw the warm color between her eyebrows and eyes, the two of them put down their hanging hearts and said in unison, "It's been used." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian took a step forward, and suddenly kissed the two of them lightly on the cheek, "Master will come over later." ”

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng were slightly stunned, then lowered their eyes, with a shallow smile on the corner of their mouths, and continued to review the folds.

Feng Aotian turned around, walked to Wei Zimo's side, and looked at him, "Go back to the Floating Dream Palace, or wait here for the master?" ”

Wei Zimo stretched out his hand and held her hand, which was very soft, "Send me back to the palace." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian knew that he was extremely insecure, and any unfamiliar environment would make him fearful and extremely uncomfortable, and the reason why he was clean was only because he was afraid of unfamiliar things.

Feng Aotian took his hand and slowly stepped out of the emperor's bedroom, just walking quietly, she looked sideways at him, "Are you still used to it?" ”

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at the palace in front of him, which was still unfamiliar to him, if it was before, he would definitely hide far away, but why, with her by his side, he felt no longer strange?

He didn't know how to answer, but replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "If you are not used to it, Ye will accompany you for more walks." ”

"Hmm." Wei Zimo hoped that she was by his side, yesterday's events were still fresh in his memory, and at that moment, when he knew that she had an accident, his heart still hurt.

He suddenly stopped and looked at her, "In the future, you will accompany me, okay?" ”

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Hasn't the master been with you all the time?" ”

Wei Zimo shook his head and said, "It's a real companion." ”

Feng Aotian listened to his words, first stunned, then chuckled, stood on tiptoe, through the veil, and gave a shallow kiss at the corner of his lips, "Is it such a companion?" ”

Wei Zimo's face froze, then he shook off her hand and was about to leave, "I didn't say it." ”

Feng Aotian hurriedly dragged him and took him into his arms, "That's not good, how can you easily take back what you say." ”

Wei Zimo knew that she did it on purpose, he had never said such a thing, this was already his limit, he felt the temperature in his arms, and suddenly asked in a big way, "Your chest is so special?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Huh? ”

"How can you be softer than an ordinary man?" Wei Zimo said in a low voice.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you want to take a look?" ”

Wei Zimo was stiffly pushed back by her bluntness, he looked sideways, took her hand and walked forward, "Don't look." ”

Feng Aotian chuckled, let him lead her, and entered the Floating Dream Palace.

Listening to the wind and rain and seeing him coming back, he hurriedly stood not far away, "The slave has seen the emperor, Master Hou." ”

Feng Aotian bowed slightly, the two of them walked into the main hall, Wei Zimo let go of her hand, "Okay, I'm back, you go back." ”

Feng Aotian was stunned again, looking at him, "You just sent the master away?" ”

"Otherwise, are you still waiting for dinner?" Wei Zimo immediately sat down, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "There are still people waiting for you in the Emperor's Bedroom." ”

Feng Aotian sat beside him casually, hooked his jaw, and chuckled, "How did you smell a smell of vinegar?" ”

"Self-inflicted." Wei Zimo raised his hand, waved her hand away, raised his hand, poured tea, pushed it to her side, and poured another cup for himself.

Feng Aotian sat beside him, looked at him, and smiled deeply, "Ye really likes the way you wear a veil." ”

She couldn't help but think that the last time the cat father-in-law also left with a veil, he was a little similar to him, especially between the eyebrows and eyes, she couldn't help but be stunned, and she could see it.

Wei Zimo looked sideways, looking at her and seemed to be looking at another person through him, he put down the teacup suddenly, and then turned around, "I'm tired." ”

Feng Aotian came back to his senses and dragged him into his arms, "It's just right, the master is also tired." ”

She hugged him, then leaned back on the couch, resting her chin on his shoulder and closing her eyes for a nap.

Wei Zimo looked sideways, looked at her eyebrows and eyes, sighed helplessly, let her hold her, Xu was worried all day last night, did not rest all night, and ran around like this for a long time, and now he finally couldn't hold it, slowly closed his eyes, listened to her even breathing, and gradually fell asleep.

Half an hour later, Feng Aotian was full of energy, she looked at him in her arms, lowered her head, drank in front of his forehead, then got up, covered him with the blanket on the side, and stepped out of the Floating Dream Palace.

Wei Zimo was already sleeping lightly, although Feng Aotian's movements were very light, he still woke him up, he raised his eyes, looked at the figure she left, raised his hand, put the blanket together, and then closed his eyes again, and fell asleep peacefully.

Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's bedroom, walked to the study, sat on the soft couch, picked up the imperial pen, took the good notes from Lan Jing's book, and looked at it intently.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, just looked at her with a light smile, then lowered his head and continued to be busy.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "The emperor is still willing to come back?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at Gu Yefeng, "Miss your master?" ”

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "I don't want to." ”

"Really?" Feng Aotian asked in disbelief, then looked sideways, dragged Lan Jingshu into his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Do you miss your master?" ”

Lan Jingshu was taken aback by her sudden move, and couldn't help but be stunned, and responded warmly, "Hmm." ”

Feng Aotian lowered his head, printed his lips, and sucked gently, "That's good." ”

Lan Jingshu leaned quietly into her arms, thinking, this kind of embrace was what he couldn't let go of the most, and it was also what he longed for the most, no matter what, he had to guard her well.

He put his hands around her waist and leaned into her arms, reluctant to let go.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Gu Yefeng, "Hard mouth." ”

Gu Yefeng was noncommittal, he raised his eyebrows, and continued to review the folds, as if there was not much fluctuation in the scene in front of him.

Feng Aotian knew that he had recovered now, he really faced the reality and did not want to escape, she was relieved in her heart, after all, this illness had been tormenting him for more than ten years, she had to go to the holy pool, what happened back then?

Lan Jingshu leaned against her arms, and after a while, she got up, picked up the imperial pen, and continued to review the folds.

Feng Aotian no longer joked, but quietly reviewed with them, as if returning to the past.

Meteor came back from the wine father-in-law's place, a little sullen, it's strange today, why is the wine father-in-law not there? He then searched around, but he didn't see any trace of Xing Wuyun.

Feng Aotian came out of the study and looked at him with his head lowered, "What's wrong?" ”

"Holy Lord, why is the wine father-in-law not in the palace? Not even Xing Wuyun. Meteor stepped forward, tilted his head, and looked at Feng Aotian.

"Wuyun went south and returned home." Feng Aotian replied lightly.

"Oh." Meteor nodded, and then said, "Holy Lord, when are you going to see the little white snake?" ”

Feng Aotian touched his head, "Ming'er will accompany the master back to Feihe City." ”

"Can you not go back?" Meteor asked with an embarrassed face, he was afraid that he would not be able to come out if he went back alone.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Master gives you two choices, one is to stay in the palace with the divine dog, and the other is to go back to Feihe City with the master." ”

"Then let's be with the dog." Meteor thought that although the divine dog was arrogant, it would be much more cost-effective to let him go back to Feihe City and never go back.

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Then I'll go with my master to bring the divine dog back." ”

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, and when he brought the divine dog back, he would treat him well, he still remembered the last time.

Feng Aotian knew Meteor's thoughts, however, the divine dog was not so easy to bully, otherwise, he would not have suffered such a big loss.

Lan Jingshu pushed Gu Yefeng and walked out, Feng Aotian rolled his eyes and looked at the two of them, "How is Yi Mu?" ”

"I haven't been in good health these days, and I'm still bedridden." Lan Jingshu replied softly.

"I'll take a look later." Feng Aotian stepped forward and looked at the two of them, "Accompany the master to dinner." ”

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng nodded.

At this time, Sixi walked into the palace and reported, "Your Majesty, there is a message from the Floating Dream Palace, saying that the Hou Ye invited you to come over for dinner." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was really active today, looking at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Let's just say that the master is here to eat today, so he won't go." ”

"Your Majesty, the Hou Ye has spread the word that if you don't go, he will keep waiting." Sixi didn't know that the always cold Xiaoyaohou was now suddenly changing, and it was really difficult for him to digest.

Feng Aotian thought that things were a little strange, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng, "Master, go and take a look." ”

"Your Majesty, you can go, it's okay for the minister." Lan Jingshu smiled lightly and replied.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, and then walked out of the Emperor's Bedroom.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at Lan Jingshu, "The temper is really big." ”

"Yours isn't small either." Lan Jingshu looked at him and said.

Meteor thought that this Wei Zimo was quite interesting, and hurriedly followed Feng Aotian to see the excitement.

"Let's use it first." Lan Jingshu thought about the dishes on this table, and he was afraid that the emperor would not come over to use them.

Gu Yefeng nodded, anyway, he was really hungry now.

The two of them went straight to their own use, and the meteor followed, but was sent back by Feng Aotian, he walked in with his head down, sat at the table, and looked at the two in front of him, "Eat." ”

Lan Jingshu looked at him, "Was discovered by the emperor?" ”

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "If you don't look at it, you don't look at it, it just so happens that I'm hungry." ”

He took a deep breath, justified himself, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to use them.

Feng Aotian walked into the Floating Dream Palace and saw Wei Zimo sitting at the table, waiting for her.

She raised her eyebrows and walked in, "If you don't see you for a day, it's like every other autumn, and you haven't seen you for a few hours, so you're so worried about your master?" ”

Wei Zimo sat at the table and looked at her, "I thought you wouldn't come." ”

"You did it on purpose?" Feng Aotian sat beside him and said in a low voice.

"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded, "I'm not sure." ”

Feng Aotian supported his chin with both hands, looking at him funny, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, for some reason, now he looks more and more bright and moving, more feminine than in the past.

Wei Zimo also noticed the difference between Feng Aotian, he just looked at her blankly, the moment she left, she had been flustered all the time, and now, when she came, her heart was steady, he couldn't say what it felt like, he just felt that she should be by his side.

"You're a calculator?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his tone became low.

Wei Zimo looked at her, "I just want you to come over." ”

Feng Aotian sighed faintly, looked at the food in front of him, and picked up the dishes and chopsticks, "Well, it looks good." ”

"I did it myself." Wei Zimo said in a low voice, hiding his hands in his sleeves.

"First time cooking?" Feng Aotian's eyes showed surprise, thinking that his ten fingers did not touch the spring water, and he actually cooked himself? She put down the dishes and chopsticks, looked down, and looked at him trying to hide his fingers.

"Show you." She raised her hand and lifted his hands, and saw that his hands, which were as white as jade, were hot and swollen, and his fingertips were blistered.

She lowered her head and took his finger into her mouth, sucking it gently......

Wei Zimo's fingers trembled, and he wanted to stop his hand, but Feng Aotian looked at him and rubbed the back of his hand lightly, "Want to be good to your master?" ”

"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded and said, when it is right, he has a kind of idea, he wants to cook himself, but the ghost almost entered the kitchen, and the master in the back kitchen stood tremblingly in the distance, not daring to approach, he finally did it under the guidance.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and took him into his arms, "You, sometimes you're really a fool. ”

Wei Zimo leaned on her arms, he was just afraid that he would not be able to keep such warmth, afraid that this warmth would disappear like he had done before, and he would be sent to hell again, he was really afraid of cold, lonely, and extremely afraid.

Feng Aotian let go of him, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, put the dishes in his mouth, raised his eyes, and looked at him.

"How?" Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her with a look of anticipation.

Feng Aotian nodded, "It's delicious, I want to eat it all." ”

"If it's delicious, it's good." Wei Zimo seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks, took a sip of himself, put them in his mouth, and as soon as he took it in his mouth, he felt a sweetness, and quickly spit it out, raised his eyes, and looked at her, "It's unpalatable." ”

"How so?" Feng Aotian hurriedly picked it up again and put it in his mouth, "Master thinks the taste is extremely beautiful, and it is sweet to the master's heart." ”

Wei Zimo hurriedly raised his hand and snatched her dishes and chopsticks down, "It's too unpalatable, don't eat it." ”

Feng Aotian stepped forward, grabbed his waist, the hem of the veil he lifted, put out his delicate chin, beautiful lips, she lowered her head, printed it, her lips and teeth were entangled, sweeping the fragrance of vegetables in her mouth, raised her eyes, looked at him, "How does it taste?" ”

Wei Zimo lowered his eyes, unwilling to look at her, but felt that his heart was beating hard at that moment.

Feng Aotian looked at him funny, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and continued to use them, watching the sweet and sour fish turn into a salty and vinegar fish, the taste was indeed weird, but it was sweet into her heart.

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, it was obviously unpalatable, but she ate it with relish, and there was still her taste between her lips and teeth, he picked up the dishes and chopsticks again, and ate silently.

Feng Aotian really swept away the food in front of him, raised his eyes, and looked at him, "It's delicious." ”

Wei Zimo put down the dishes and chopsticks and looked at her, "If you have a bad stomach, don't look for me." ”

"Nope." Feng Aotian shook his head, "Lord is up to you." ”

Wei Zimo got up and walked into the inner hall, Feng Aotian followed him, then sat down, and after seeing him clean his hands, he walked over, she took the plaster and wiped it herself.

Wei Zimo just sat quietly, looking at her focused expression and gentle movements, he felt that he hadn't felt such a feeling for a long time, he remembered that when he was a child, his mother loved him so much, but later, he ......

The corners of his eyes were a little sour unexpectedly, he raised his eyes, looked into the distance, and forced himself not to be vulnerable, but his expression, how could he escape Feng Aotian's eyes, she pretended to be nothing, and applied ointment for him, "Don't cook again until the injury is healed." ”

Wei Zimo nodded slightly, then turned around, "You go back." ”

"Don't you want to be a master now?" Feng Aotian wrapped his back around him, let him lean against himself, his chin against his neck socket, and asked softly.

"Someone is still waiting for you." Wei Zimo said in a low voice.

"That's gone?" Feng Aotian let go of him, then got up, turned around and was about to leave.

Wei Zimo was still sitting, and he suddenly felt a little cold on his body, but he didn't look back.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian shook his head and took him into his arms again, "He is really an arrogant and stubborn character." ”

Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at her, "Don't you want to go?" ”

"You're like this, how can you go?" Feng Aotian sighed helplessly, just holding him like this.

Wei Zimo put his hands around her waist, such a long-lost warmth made him very reluctant, he was really scared.

Time passed slowly, Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng had dinner, and seeing that Feng Aotian had not returned, the two glanced at each other and left the emperor's bedroom.

Meteor walked to the side of the dragon couch and looked at Feng Yinqi who was lying quietly, "Now, it is the most comfortable life you have ever lived." ”

He then lay on the dragon couch, crossed Erlang's legs, supported his head with both hands, raised his eyes, and looked at the zenith.

Feng Aotian looked at Wei Zimo in his arms, "Master wants to go out for a while, can I come back to accompany you later?" ”

"Hmm." Wei Zimo nodded and let go of her.

Feng Aotian looked at him amusedly, "You said let it go." ”

Wei Zimo twisted his head, "If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." ”

"Haha." Feng Aotian felt that this kind of Wei Zimo was too cute, so he smiled, then got up and left the Floating Dream Palace.

Wei Zimo leaned on the soft couch, staring into the distance in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Feng Aotian walked on the road, and saw Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng from a distance, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, her toes were lightly, and she fell in front of them in an instant.

Lan Jingshu looked at her in front of him, and just said softly, "Your Majesty." ”

Feng Aotian took his hand, "Have you had dinner?" ”

"Yes." Lan Jingshu nodded in response.

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly, "Do you have to wait for the emperor?" I'm afraid I'm going to starve to death. ”

Feng Aotian raised his hand and hooked his jaw, "This temper is getting more and more irritable." ”

Gu Yefeng raised his hand and waved her hand away, "Chen has always been like this. ”

Feng Aotian hooked his jaw again, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and bit hard, "Master has a way to cure you." ”

Gu Yefeng covered the corners of his mouth in pain and glared at her dissatisfied, but his heart was full of sweetness.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "Master send him back." ”

"The emperor went to see Yi Mu, so he said bluntly that he could use Nachen as an excuse." Gu Yefeng coldly uttered a mocking word.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and hit him on the head, "Do you still want to cure you?" ”

"It's not just another bite." Gu Yefeng said disapprerovingly.

Feng Aotian kissed his lips again when he was about to open his mouth again, but it was not like a suitable bite, but gently sucked, Gu Yefeng was slightly stunned, and with her deep kiss, he closed his eyes slightly and met her.

Lan Jingshu looked at the picture in front of him, turned his head slightly, and stopped looking, he was afraid that he would feel heartache if he saw it.

Feng Aotian left Gu Yefeng's lips when he was about to catch his breath, and saw that he was a lot more obedient, so he looked at Lan Jingshu with satisfaction, "Go in." ”

"Yes, the minister retired." Lan Jingshu replied warmly, then turned around and entered the Jinxuan Palace.

Feng Aotian looked at the figure of him leaving, she knew that among the people, he was the most sensible one, never fighting or grabbing, in the eyes of others, he was the most nonexistent, but she knew that in fact, he had good intentions.

Feng Aotian pushed Gu Yefeng forward, and seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, he said in a low voice, "How can you be quiet?" Isn't Shicai arrogant? ”

Gu Yefeng still didn't speak, she stopped, then bypassed the wheelchair, and when she saw him with his eyes closed, he had fallen asleep slowly, the corners of her mouth hooked, she took off her outer robe, covered his body, and then got up and pushed him forward again.

When she returned to Meixiang Palace, she carried him into the house, carefully placed him on the bed, covered him with a brocade quilt, caressed his somewhat haggard face these days, and drank at the corner of his lips, "They are all unconvinced." ”

She sighed in a low voice, got up, left the house, and walked straight into Yi Mu's bedroom, and looked from a distance, and saw the figure lying on the bed......

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