Feng Aotian looked at him, opened his mouth, and bit his finger.

Xing Wuyun didn't withdraw his hand, but looked at her with a smile.

Feng Aotian let go, held his fingers in his hands, looked at the row of tooth marks on it, couldn't cry or laugh, raised his hand, took off the outer robe on his body, only let him wear his underwear, and covered him with a brocade quilt, "Rest." ”

Xing Wuyun nodded, slowly closing his eyes, and with her by his side, he felt more relieved than ever.

Feng Aotian lay on his side beside him, staring at him quietly until he saw him asleep, gave him a shallow kiss at the corner of his lips, slowly got up, and walked out of the inner hall.

The cat father-in-law stood on the side and handed her the decoction, "Master, drink it while it's hot." ”

Feng Aotian took the decoction and drank it in one gulp, after all, he had been accustomed to such bitterness in the past few days, with candied fruit in his mouth, he turned his eyes and looked at Meteor holding one leg of the low table, drooling at the corner of his mouth, and he had fallen asleep deeply.

Feng Aotian looked at him funny, raised his eyes, and looked at the cat father-in-law, "Master is going to go out of the city." ”

"Okay." The cat replied with a smile.

Feng Aotian stepped up and left the emperor's bedroom, and the cat stared at her departing figure and stood in place for a long time.

Feng Ao Tianjing went to Jinxuan Palace on his own, Lan Jingshu had just bathed, because of the wine, but there was no sleepiness, he was lying by the window, letting the cold wind blow his cheeks, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and felt the biting cold wind.

He clasped his hands around his chest and hugged himself tightly, and suddenly, he was drawn into a warm embrace, and he opened his eyes suddenly, and he met the eyes that were wrapped around his heart, and he had a moment of excitement.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Beware of the wind and cold." ”

Lan Jingshu's slightly drunk face, his eyes had a faint misty color, his voice was a little low and hoarse, and he called tremblingly, "Your Majesty ......"

Feng Aotian caressed his back, she could feel his shaking at the moment, she raised her hand, the window fell, isolating the cold wind, she sat on the soft couch, let him lean in her arms, she looked down and looked at him, "I'm afraid that the master will snub you?" ”

Lan Jingshu shook his head, wanting to say something, but he still didn't know where to start.

Feng Aotian hooked his jaw, lowered his head, and kissed his lips, his fingers with a hint of coolness across his cold skin, but with a faint warmth.

Lan Jingshu closed his eyes and met her soft kiss, this long-lost feeling made him can't help but feel excited, he put his hands around her neck, and leaned his body completely in her arms, he realized that he really cared about her.

Feng Aotian knew that he had always been so uncomplaining and unrepentant, even if he had any sadness and pain, he would never show it, but just bear it silently.

She sniffed the unique fragrance on his body, took his hand down the soft couch, and walked to the bed, he leaned on her arms, the two embraced, he raised his eyes and looked at her, "Your Majesty, how hard have you been these days?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you miss the master?" ”

"Hmm." Lan Jingshu nodded and said, not thinking, but thinking about it very much, sometimes it hurts to think about it.

Feng Aotian hooked his jaw and looked at him, "Just thinking?" ”

Lan Jingshu retracted her gaze, her eyes flashed with shyness, and she leaned quietly into her arms.

Feng Aotian knew that his temperament was like this, even if a fire was burning in his heart, he would not say anything beyond the etiquette.

She knew that in the past few days since she came back, she had indeed snubbed him, "Ye watched you rest." ”

Lan Jingshu leaned on her arms and slowly closed his eyes, at this time, his heart was warm, this night, he seemed to have a long dream, and he actually had an heir with the emperor in the dream?

Feng Aotian saw that he was sleeping, carefully got off the bed, left Jinxuan Palace, and rushed to Meixiang Palace, Feng Aotian felt that sometimes it was not a good thing to have more beautiful men, this night, it was so tossed.

However, she felt that it was worth it, and when she entered Gu Yefeng's house, she saw that he was not resting, but was bathing......

Feng Aotian raised his steps, and after entering the screen, Gu Yefeng had a headache due to drunkenness, and was putting one hand on the side of the bathtub and rubbing his eyebrows with the other.

She looked at him like this, and then stepped forward, walked behind him, raised her hand, covered his temples, and rubbed it gently.

Gu Yefeng was stunned, suddenly opened his eyes, raised his head, and met her cold phoenix eyes, he was silent for a moment, and then slowly closed his eyes, feeling the temperature of his fingertips.

Feng Aotian lowered her head, and saw the beautiful scenery in the bathtub, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Well, I have a good figure." ”

Gu Yefeng listened to Feng Aotian's words, hurriedly raised his hand, blocked the front of him, and scolded in a low voice, "Hooligans! ”

"Ye is a hooligan, then you don't like Ye this hooligan." Feng Aotian leaned over and sprayed hot air in his ears.

Gu Yefeng shuddered, and hurriedly dodged away, looking at her sideways, "Your Majesty, in the middle of the night, you don't accompany that handsome Xing Gongzi, what are you doing here." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him and sighed twice, "It seems that the vinegar is not small." ”

"I don't dare." Gu Yefeng replied to himself, "If the minister is inconvenient, he will not send it to the emperor." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him twisting his body, as if he was angry, she chuckled, leaned on the side of the screen, and said, "Since someone doesn't welcome the master, then the master will leave." ”

So saying, he turned and walked out.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and saw that Feng Aotian had already left, he leaned against the bathtub, patted the water, and said in a low voice, "Since ancient times, emperors have been lucky, and it is really good." ”

"What did you say?" A cold voice sounded, and he saw Feng Aotian go and return.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes and looked at her, "Why is the emperor still here?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "You let the master go, the master will leave, where does the lord's face exist?" ”

Gu Yefeng snorted coldly again, "It's really cunning." ”

Feng Aotian couldn't help but sigh faintly, "Master is really unique in your heart, either a hooligan, a lucky person, or a cunning person?" ”

Gu Yefeng raised his head, "What's more, he is still a disciple who likes the new and hates the old, and is merciful everywhere." ”

Feng Aotian listened to Gu Yefeng's complaints, how could they sound like the words of the resentful woman in the boudoir, and she was amused again, "When did you become so resentful?" ”

Gu Yefeng was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, and snorted coldly in embarrassment, lowered his head, covered his chest, and looked at her, "Your Majesty, please go out first, the minister is still bathing." ”

Feng Aotian then stepped forward, "What's so shy, which place on your body has never been seen." ”

As she spoke, she stepped forward unhurriedly, and by the way, she fished Gu Yefeng out of the bathtub, hugged her naked in her arms, walked out of the screen, pulled the regular clothes on her side, covered him, and walked towards the bed.

Gu Yefeng was taken aback by Feng Aotian's behavior, it was inevitable that he was a little unaccustomed, and when he was placed on the bed, he hurriedly pulled up the brocade quilt, covered his body, and looked shy, "Your Majesty, you turn around, the minister wants to get dressed." ”

Feng Aotian then lay on his side and looked at him, "Anyway, we still have to ...... later." It's better not to wear it. ”

Her words were very frivolous, and Gu Yefeng's face turned even redder when he heard this, and he quickly turned his head not to look at her.

Feng Aotian saw that he was really shy, he raised his voice and smiled, then raised his hand and pulled the brocade quilt, and he let her look at it defenselessly.

He looked at her, "Isn't the minister ugly?" ”

He remembered his own legs, because he had not walked for many years, and they looked very ugly compared to ordinary people's legs.

Feng Aotian took the regular clothes on his side, put them on for him personally, lowered his head, and stroked his legs, Gu Yefeng shook his head, "Your Majesty, it's ugly." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Do you feel your legs?" ”

"Nope." Gu Yefeng shook his head, grabbed the brocade quilt, and closed his eyes.

Feng Aotian looked at his legs, the meridians were intact and not born, so it was man-made, it should be a sign of poisoning, so who is it?

Thinking that he is only three years old, but in the past ten years, he has been accompanied by a wheelchair, how inferior should he be in his heart?

Her palm was condensed with internal force, and her fingertips slashed across his knee, Gu Yefeng suddenly felt a pinprick pain in his right leg, and couldn't help but cry out, "Ah...... It hurts......"

Feng Aotian's eyes flashed, "It hurts? ”

"Well, it hurts." Gu Yefeng opened his eyes and looked at his legs, unbelievable, these legs, no matter how tortured he had been over the years, he would never be conscious, but now, he really felt the pain.

Feng Aotian then crossed into the internal force, and the pain that pierced his heart extended to his limbs, and his face suddenly turned blue, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Feng Aotian hurriedly put away his palm wind and looked at him, "Take a look." ”

Gu Yefeng raised his hand and held her hand, "Chen has never felt such pain. ”

Feng Aotian took out the brocade hand, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then put it away, the blood on it was dark black, it must be poison, she wanted to take it to the wine father-in-law to see.

Gu Yefeng looked at her, "Your Majesty, the minister's legs ......"

"Poisoning." Feng Aotian looked at him and answered truthfully.

"Poisoned?" Gu Yefeng was a little incredulous, "Isn't it a natural disease?" ”

Feng Aotian wanted to look at his head, "It's indeed poisoning, but this poison is not easy to detect, and ordinary imperial doctors, Lang Zhong can only find the target, but can't find the root." ”

Gu Yefeng obviously heard for the first time that his leg was not born disabled, but poisoned, and he looked at her, "Is that a solution?" ”

Feng Aotian lay on his side, took him into his arms, caressed his back, and soothed his emotions at the moment, "I don't know yet." ”

Gu Yefeng leaned on her arms, and felt relieved, and couldn't help but raise his hands and wrap them around her waist, "Your Majesty, if the minister is accompanied by a wheelchair all his life, will the emperor dislike the minister?" ”

Feng Aotian lowered his head and caressed his handsome face, those clear eyes reflected her face, and the expectation and worry in his eyes were all in her view.

She didn't answer, but told him with her actions, bowed her head, kissed his lips, and bit lightly, and the regular clothes that had just been worn at the right time had now faded.

Gu Yefeng closed his eyes, feeling her tenderness, his whole person seemed to be floating in the boundless warm sun, he knew that he had been deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate himself.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Ye never knew, you would still be cranky." ”

Gu Yefeng leaned on her arms, "The people around the emperor are all outstanding, handsome, and scorching, while the ministers are too insignificant. ”

Feng Aotian hooked his jaw, "In the heart of the master, you are an independent and special existence, and that is enough." ”

Gu Yefeng chuckled, "Why did the minister fall into the hands of the emperor." ”

Feng Aotian listened to the helplessness in his words, and there was a faint warmth, she hooked her lips and smiled, "It's fate." ”

Gu Yefeng's sword eyebrows raised slightly, and he laughed even louder, "The minister is very happy." ”

Feng Aotian hugged him, "Sleep, toss all night." ”

Gu Yefeng nodded slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Feng Aotian also slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

The cat father-in-law waited all night, Feng Aotian did not come back, he sighed faintly, brought in the decoction that had been prepared, and saw the soul flying down.

"What's wrong?" The cat father-in-law looked at the soul and asked sharply.

"Leng Peihan found it." The soul looked at the cat father-in-law and continued.

The cat father-in-law looked at the soul and seemed to be bad, "Live or dead?" ”

"Alive." The soul replied truthfully.

"If you live, bring it here." The cat father-in-law replied nonchalantly, but he felt that the soul looked strange, and then asked, "Could it be that something happened to her?" ”

"Hmm." The soul nodded and said, "Last night, someone went to steal the baby girl, and the subordinates took someone to chase it, but as a result, the person who found the baby girl was Leng Peihan. ”

The cat exclaimed, "What? How could it be her? Her little three-legged cat kung fu still needs to be done by the Sprinkle family. ”

The soul also felt incredible, thinking about how Leng Peihan's martial arts could improve by leaps and bounds, and it seemed that there was still an evil aura, he looked at the cat father-in-law and said, "It's really her, but her martial arts are very strong." ”

The cat sneered, "Could it be that this Leng Peihan has taken some panacea?" Besides, what did she do stealing baby girls? ”

"This ...... The subordinates fought with her last night and felt that her martial arts were very ruthless, but she escaped later, so she snatched the baby girl back. The soul continued.

"It really surprised the Sprinkle family a lot." The cat took out the silk handkerchief, covered the corners of his mouth and said.

Xing Wuyun was woken up by the cat's father-in-law, raised his eyes, and saw that there was nothing empty beside him, thinking about it, she didn't stay here last night, his eyes flashed a sneer, and then he got up, held his forehead with some pain, and walked out.

Father-in-law Mao looked at Xing Wuyun, hurriedly took a few steps back, and then asked, "Are you sober?" ”

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded.

The cat patted his chest in a false alarm, and then brought him the decanting soup on one side, "Drink this." ”

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at the cat father-in-law, and felt that he was a little strange, then took the sobering soup, drank it, and looked at him, "What about the emperor?" ”

"It should be at Gu Yefeng's place." The cat father-in-law said lightly, looking at the soul beside him, "She didn't succeed last night, and she will definitely act tonight." ”

"My subordinates think so too." The soul replied.

Feng Aotian pushed Gu Yefeng to the emperor's dormitory, and saw the soul and the cat father-in-law, "What's wrong?" ”

The cat father-in-law stepped forward, looked at Feng Aotian, and hurriedly said, "Master, do you know who stole the baby girl?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at the cat father-in-law with a look of surprise, thinking that this person must be the most unlikely person, and besides, he was still a familiar person to them, and then said, "Leng Peihan? ”

"Master, you are too smart." The cat father-in-law clapped his hands, exclaimed, and continued, "Leng Peihan's martial arts have increased greatly, and even his soul has missed. ”

Feng Aotian rolled his eyes and looked at the soul, "Do you really see that it's her?" ”

"Her subordinates have fought with her, her martial arts are very ruthless, she is indeed Leng Peihan." The soul replied truthfully.

"How could she suddenly increase her martial arts?" Feng Aotian was a little puzzled.

Xing Wuyun on one side stepped forward, raised his hand, took Feng Aotian into his arms, and looked down at her, as if to express her dissatisfaction with letting herself stay alone in the empty room again yesterday.

Feng Aotian chuckled, thinking about when he cared so much and let him hold it.

Gu Yefeng raised his eyes, watching Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun's eyes meet, and then lowered his eyes, not thinking about it anymore.

"I think I can ask Meteor about this." Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor who was sleeping soundly on the soft couch at the moment, and then turned his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian nodded, then stepped forward and picked up the meteor from the soft couch, "Meteor, wake up." ”

The meteor was carried in mid-air by Feng Aotian, his feet were in the air, it was really uncomfortable, the saliva at the corner of his mouth was not dry, he couldn't help but suck it, raised his hand, rubbed his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, pouting the corners of his mouth with some dissatisfaction, "Holy Lord, the meteor hasn't slept yet." ”

"Answer the questions before you go to sleep." Feng Aotian looked at his pitiful appearance and knew that he had indeed not woken up yet, disturbing people's dreams, it was indeed not good, but now the situation was urgent.

"Hmm." The meteor nodded his head wiltedly, Feng Aotian let him go, and he fell on the soft couch, holding his head hard.

Feng Aotian then sat beside him, "You said, what is it for a person to suddenly increase his martial arts, and moreover, he also steals baby girls?" ”

Meteor struggled to open his eyes that had been glued together, tried several times, but finally failed, simply closed his eyes, and his immature voice sounded, "Holy Lord, do you remember the spirit clan of the Rain Country?" ”

"Well, of course I know, you were still injured by the Spirit Clan." Feng Aotian nodded and said, she will not give up on this matter, and in the future, she will definitely get it back a hundred times.

Meteor continued, "The spirit race in a thousand years ago, there was a civil strife, similar to the 'no evil gate' back then, there is righteousness and thanks, the spirit race of the year also suffered unprecedented changes, now in the rain country is the spirit of the righteousness, and a thousand years ago, there was an evil qi derived, specifically to suck the essence of the baby girl to cultivate the aura, later, was destroyed by the spirit of the righteous qi. ”

"You mean, it's the spirits who suck baby girls today?" Feng Aotian thought about how the people of the Spirit Clan could run to Fengqi Country to do evil, wasn't it in the Rain Country?

"He is a man of the evil spirit of the spirit race." Meteor said that, and fell asleep.

Feng Aotian looked at the meteor and thought, if she is an evil person, then why does it have something to do with Leng Peihan, she can't be a member of the Spirit Clan.

Feng Aotian rolled his eyes and looked at the soul, "Tell me all these days, Leng Peihan's daily whereabouts." ”

The soul hung his head, and after a while, he took out a booklet and handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian looked at the booklet in front of him, which recorded in detail who Leng Peihan contacted every day and what he did, and there was nothing abnormal in his eyes.

When she saw that five days ago, she had been to the side courtyard of the West Palace, she raised her eyes and looked at the soul, "What are Lu Yunxiu and the ninth princess of the rain country doing these days?" ”

The soul then handed her the other two booklets, she opened the booklets, looked at them, but had no intention, and then got up and looked at Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, who had just entered the emperor's bedroom, "Tell me about the master, what abnormal behavior has Leng Peihan had in the past few days?" ”

"I don't like to laugh, I don't like to talk, I leave in a hurry when I come out of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and I don't socialize with anyone." Gu Yefeng took the lead in saying.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu and Yi Mu, "What else?" ”

"She is indeed a little abnormal, in the past, she was the most lively in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but these days, she just sits in front of her own public case, dealing with her own affairs, and rarely talks to others." Lan Jingshu immediately expressed his own doubts.

"The minister saw that she had been to the backyard of the Metropolitan Procuratorate several times." Yi Mu hurriedly said.

Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, and then he got up, "Go to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." ”

"Master, drink the decoction first." The cat father-in-law hurriedly handed her the decoction.

Feng Aotian took the soup bowl, drank it in one gulp, and then walked away, "You don't have to worry, it's as usual." ”

"Yes." Lan Jingshu and the three of them bowed their heads and responded.

The cat father-in-law had already left the palace with Feng Aotian.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng with interest, saw that the two of them looked very good, thinking about last night, Feng Aotian was really busy, he went to three places in one night, and he was really blessed, and he was a beautiful woman.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "What's wrong?" ”

"Did you sleep well last night?" Xing Wuyun asked with a smile.

"Good." Lan Jingshu remembered last night's warmth, and there was a faint smile between his eyebrows.

"Okay." Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Gu Yefeng, "What about Brother Gu?" ”

"Very good." Gu Yefeng lowered his eyes and replied with a smile.

Xing Wuyun looked at the two of them with a smile, then turned around and walked into the inner hall to wash.

Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng naturally tacitly agreed, watching Xing Wuyun turn around and leave, the two raised their eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Let's leave the palace too." ”

"Okay." Gu Yefeng and Yi Mu responded, and the three of them slowly walked towards the palace gate.

After Xing Wuyunjing washed up, he instructed Hou to prepare breakfast for Sixi outside the hall, and he used it happily, and then walked to the side courtyard.

The wine father-in-law was busy making wine early in the morning, and when he saw Xing Wuyun coming on time, he just said in a light tone, "Go and get busy." ”

"Yes, Master." Xing Wuyun nodded, he suddenly remembered his days in the palace, he was very relaxed, although he brushed the wine jar, but he didn't have any distractions.

He rolled up his sleeves, sat down on a stone bench on one side, bent over, and began to wash with ease.

When Meteor woke up, it was already noon, he rubbed his eyes, seeing that the dormitory was empty, he got off the soft couch, stretched his waist, felt that he was washing himself, and then walked out refreshed, only then did he remember that when he was half asleep and half awake, the Holy Lord had asked him a question.

He raised his eyes and looked at Sixi, "What about the cat father-in-law?" ”

"I've gone to the Metropolitan Procuratorate." Sixi bowed his head and replied.

"Oh." Meteor nodded, touching his stomach, "I'm hungry." ”

Sixi couldn't see the meteor looking at him pitifully, and hurriedly replied softly, "The slave will go and prepare lunch for you." ”

"Okay." Meteor replied with a smile, then turned around, looked at the candied fruit on the table, and quickly pinched a piece and put it in his mouth, with a satisfied face.

Xing Wuyun brushed the wine jar for a long time, dragged his somewhat tired body in, and when he saw that there were only shooting stars left in the palace, he immediately sat beside him, and also pinched a piece of candied fruit in his mouth, and felt sweet, "Who made it?" ”

"Exclusive secret made by the cat father-in-law." Meteor replied triumphantly.

Xing Wuyun nodded, and was about to pinch another piece, but Meteor preemptively held the plate in his arms and looked at him, "Give you a piece, it's enough to give you face." ”

Xing Wuyun looked at him like this, as if if if he ate another piece, he would fight hard with himself, shaking his head helplessly, "What you said in the morning, do you remember?" ”

"Hmm." Meteor looked at the candied fruit in his arms like a baby, then pinched a piece, took it in his mouth, and nodded.

"Then do you know who the evil people of the Spirit Race are?" Xing Wuyun looked at him and asked.

"I don't know, I know that the evil spirit has long been destroyed, and now it suddenly appears, which is really incomprehensible." Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, and then said, "In this matter, I'm afraid I'm going to go to the Spirit Clan." ”

"Then how can you destroy the evil spirits?" Xing Wuyunfu asked again.

"If it is really a person with evil qi of the spirit clan, then I am afraid that the baby girl lost in the past few days has been sucked away by him, and his spiritual power has increased greatly, if it continues like this for a long time, even the righteousness of the spirit clan will not be able to subdue him." Meteor 1510 returned.

"And now?" Xing Wuyun always felt that there must be something involved in this.

"Now, I haven't seen him, and I can't sense his existence, so naturally I don't know what his situation is, but the spirit clan's righteousness should be able to sense it." Meteor then replied, "Last time, I went to the Spirit Clan and offended the clan master of the Spirit Clan, besides, the Rain Country is far away from the Fengqi Country, and it will take five days to go back and forth at the earliest, and when I ask back, I am afraid that the evil person will be even more difficult to deal with." ”

"It seems that this matter is very tricky." Xing Wuyun looked at him, "How do you know about the Wuxian Sect?" ”

Meteor looked at him, "You're the head of the Innocent Sect, right?" ”

Xing Wuyun was noncommittal, "It seems that you are really a little ghost." ”

"Hmph, I know a lot." Meteor raised his eyebrows proudly and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It's just that since you are the head of the Innocent Sect, why are you controlled by others?" ”

"Don't you know everything?" Xing Wuyun held his chin with one hand and played with the teacup with the other, looking at him.

"I only know the superficial, and as for the deep, I am not a god, how can I know everything." Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun and said lightly, and couldn't help but be curious, "Your background is really complicated, and you are the son of Xing Xiang of Fengqi Kingdom, the third prince of Le Qiguo, and the head of the Innocent Sect, but you are being constrained by others, which is really incomprehensible, so, is your thoughts about the Holy Lord, is it true or false?" What I know, the Holy Lord may not know, even if you hide deeply, why doesn't the Holy Lord ask, it must be because he doesn't want you to think about the past, it's too painful. ”

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Hugs, dear ones...... The plot is getting more and more exciting...... They must never abandon the tile, support the genuine, just support the lemon, sigh......