176 The Great Wedding
Feng Aotian lowered his eyes, looked at him, thinking about what Shicai said, his eyes froze, "Perhaps, Lord knows why Ling Shuangxue disappeared without a trace." β
Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, what did you guess?" β
Feng Aotian looked at him, "Well, it should be." β
Mu Hanjin couldn't help but ask curiously, "What is it?" β
Feng Aotian stroked the silver hair on his chest, "What you should be worried about now is your own body, and these things will naturally be dealt with." β
Mu Hanjin smiled lightly, he knew that she was more worried about him than he was now.
Meteor confided everything that had happened in the past few days to the little white snake, and finally said dryly, the corners of his mouth smacked, and then said, "Little white snake, I'll come to see you in a few days." β
With that, he turned and went into the house.
Feng Aotian was talking to Mu Hanjin, and in the house, the lights were bright, reflecting the indifferent faces of the two, but they looked very warm.
Meteor stepped forward, raised his head, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, it's not too early, it's time to go back to the palace." β
Feng Aotian looked at the meteor, "But are you done?" β
"Hmm." Meteor nodded, "Everything that needs to be said has been said." β
Feng Aotian chuckled, lowered his head, and gently drank at the corner of Mu Hanjin's lips, "Ming'er, I will come to see you again." β
"Okay." Mu Hanjin replied with a light smile, raised his eyes, and looked at her.
Feng Aotian got up, looked at him with a smile, then turned around and left the room.
Meteor rolled his eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin, and followed Feng Aotian to leave the Wind Clan.
Mu Hanjin lay on the bed, feeling that the familiar aura was completely gone, and he sighed faintly, "The wind is clear." β
"Clan Master, what do you command?" Feng Qing walked inside and lowered his head and asked.
Mu Hanjin rubbed her eyebrows a little tiredly, what she should face is to face after all, "Are the nine women ready?" β
"Rest assured, the clan master has been settled." Feng Qing replied in a low voice.
Mu Hanjin looked at him, "Well, what happens every day, the coefficient will be reported." β
"Yes." Feng Qing bowed his head.
Mu Hanjin waved his hand and said, "Stand down." β
"The subordinates retired." Feng Qing raised his eyes, glanced at Mu Hanjin, who was a little worried, and retreated silently.
Fengyun Hou was outside the house, looking at Feng Qing with a worried face, and couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?" β
"I can't bear to see the clan master like that." Feng Qing sighed lowly.
Fengyun was silent for a moment, "You have to live after all." β
Feng Ao Tianjing returned to the emperor's dormitory, and saw Wei Zimo and Xing Wuyun entangled from a distance, it seems that tonight, the two of them don't have to rest.
When the cat father-in-law saw her coming back, he hurriedly smiled and stepped forward, "Master, you're back." β
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "Master is a little tired." β
"The minions are waiting for you to bathe." The cat father-in-law helped Feng Aotian into the inner hall, and seeing that she was more tired than a few days ago, he knew that she had been very difficult these days.
He couldn't help but feel distressed, "Master, these days, you don't have to run around anymore, beware of being tired." β
Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, the master can stand it." β
Seeing that she insisted on doing so, the cat father-in-law no longer persuaded her, but carefully waited for her to bathe, Feng Aotian walked out of the screen and fell straight on the dragon couch.
She looked sideways, looked at Feng Yinqi, took a step, and pinched his cheek, "This little guy opened a little more." β
I don't know when, the meteor has already jumped up, lying on Feng Yinqi's side, looking at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, the meteor will also rest here tonight." β
Feng Aotian thought that these days, he was resting on the soft couch in the main hall, and today, it was rare to be quiet, so he agreed, "Sleep." β
Seeing that Feng Aotian responded, Meteor pulled off the brocade quilt with a smile, covered his body, and a sweet smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and soon fell asleep.
The cat father-in-law walked in with the decoction, looking at Feng Aotian lying flat, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, how long did he not go to bed with her?
He handed the decoction to Feng Aotian, "Master, drink it while it's hot." β
Feng Aotian sat up slightly, took the decoction and drank it, then threw the medicine bowl to the cat father-in-law, then lay down and slowly closed his eyes.
The cat father-in-law put the medicine bowl on one side, lightly got on the dragon couch, leaned sideways, smiled at the corners of his eyes, and looked at her quietly, he had a lot of pictures in his mind, remembering that when he first saw her, she was still a pink-carved milk doll, she was different from other princes, crying all day long, but with that pair of black eyes, staring at him curiously, at that time, his only thought was that in this life, he tried everything to protect her.
Later, he went to the mountains to practice martial arts, and when he returned from school, he stayed by her side and never left, he saw that she was suffering and tangled because of the prince at that time, and later, the emperor died, she changed her temperament and became violent and violent, but he still let her, as long as she wanted to do it, he would do it for her without hesitation, just to make her laugh, Feng Gonggong saw that he was more and more unscrupulous and spoiled her, so he took the opportunity to let him travel to the rivers and lakes, so that he left her side, those two years, It seems that after a lifetime, his heart for her has long been ingrained and unable to extricate himself, so that he falls deeper and deeper, until the end, deep into the bone marrow.
He stared at her in a daze, and in a blink of an eye, the child who was still in swaddling clothes had grown up, and now she supported the entire Feng Kingdom, and her wings were getting fuller and fuller, but he knew that her heart was fragile, lonely, and had to be cared for with her heart.
Feng Aotian suddenly opened her eyes, her cold eyes were opposite his, and she said in a low voice, "What do you do?" β
The cat father-in-law moved forward slightly, waited to get closer to her, took her into his arms, and caressed her back, "Master, the slave is unswerving to your heart, no matter what happens in the future, you must remember the slave." β
Feng Aotian listened to his words, but felt that there was a deep meaning in these words, she keenly caught the important words, and said in a low voice, "You want to leave the master?" β
The cat father-in-law lowered his eyes and looked at her, "How could the slave be willing to leave the master?" You are the root of the slave, even if the slave is a grass, if there is no root of the master, how can the slave live? β
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, stared at him for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "You have something to hide from you." β
"Slaves don't dare." The cat father-in-law hurriedly hooked his lips and smiled, took her tightly into his arms, and said softly, "How can a slave hide something from his master?" β
As smart as she is, how can she not know if he has something to hide from her, but now that he doesn't say it, he knows that this matter is very serious, so what is it? Is everything she saw in the Sacred Pool really going to come true? Could it be, with her ability, that she really couldn't keep him by her side?
Feng Aotian was a little confused, this was the first time she felt confused since she was reborn, she planned step by step, calculated step by step, and calculated everyone into it, just for her own selfishness, just so that they could stay by her side well, isn't this okay?
She leaned into his arms, took a deep breath, and completely inhaled the breath on his body into her own lungs, she suddenly pressed him into her arms, violently tore his brocade robe, lowered her head, bit his shoulder, with full force, as if to bite the flesh off his shoulder, in less than a moment, her nose was filled with the smell of blood, she let go, raised her eyes, and looked at him always smiling like a flower.
She looked at him coldly, her eyes full of cruelty, "You really don't say it?" β
The cat father-in-law laughed in a low voice, "Master, what do you want the slave to say?" β
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, "Do you know what the consequences of hiding from your master are?" β
Ignoring the blood gushing out of his shoulder, the cat raised his hand and took her into his arms again, coveting the breath on her body, "As long as it is good for the master, what is the important consequence?" β
Feng Aotian closed her eyes suddenly, she knew that as long as he decided something, even if she did everything, he would not say it, but she didn't like to sit still, she hated everything beyond her control, she hated this feeling of separation.
The cat father-in-law didn't know that this was extremely cruel to her, but what about him? It was like cutting flesh, but all of this was for her, as long as it was for her, what did he care about?
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked directly at him, and the cat father-in-law let her watch, I don't know how long it took, she retracted her gaze, got up from the dragon couch, raised her hand, sucked in the palm of her hand, and sucked the porcelain bottle on one side into her palm, looked down, looked at the bloody shoulder, she gave him good medicine, and then took him into her arms, "You tell the master clearly, as long as you dare to leave, no matter where you go to the ends of the earth, the master will catch you back, and then, lock you with chains, in this life, you don't want to leave the side of the master for half a step." β
The cat father-in-law smiled, but the corners of his eyes were full of brilliance, and there were faint tears flashing, he put his hands around her waist, bowed his head, kissed her neck lightly, and whispered, "The slave is waiting for the master." β
Feng Aotian didn't speak anymore, just hugged him like this, feeling his breath, and at this moment, she had a deep sense of powerlessness.
The next day, Feng Aotian woke up early in the morning, looked at the empty place beside him, raised his eyes, and saw the cat father-in-law walking in with a decoction.
The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, and he took the decoction angrily, raised his head and drank it, and got off the dragon couch.
But the cat father-in-law was not annoyed, still smiling, waiting for her to wash and change clothes, and after she was dressed, he followed her out of the inner hall.
Leng Qianye entered the palace early in the morning, and now he happened to enter the emperor's bedroom, and he saw Feng Aotian with a gloomy face, obviously, he was angry.
He glanced at the cat father-in-law on the side, and saw him standing beside her with a smile, he couldn't help but wonder, these days, he rarely saw the emperor so angry?
Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Leng Qianye, raised his hand, and dragged him into his arms, hugging him angrily, "Master will come to see you in a while." β
Leng Qianye could feel her cold aura now, but she just replied lightly, "Okay." β
Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Accompany the master to breakfast." β
"Okay." Leng Qianye did not use "yes", but used a "good", he understood that when she lost her temper, such an intimate nod could dissipate her temper a lot compared to the obedient response.
Father-in-law Mao had already asked Sixi to prepare breakfast, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, breakfast is ready." β
Feng Aotian snorted coldly, then got up, and walked to the table, she is now going to play petty, who said that only they can play petty in front of her, she can't be petty in front of them?
The cat father-in-law stood beside her, making dishes for her, while Leng Chiba sat on her side, and the meteor walked out stretching his waist, sleepy-eyed, but he had already washed and changed his clothes, obviously, he was in a drowsy mood, and he could do all this.
Meteor stepped out of the inner hall, and felt that the atmosphere was not right today, raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's face that was colder than a thousand years of ice, and the only remaining sleepiness was instantly awakened, and he tiptoed over, sitting beside Feng Aotian obediently, and did not say a word, but picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and used breakfast silently.
Feng Aotian didn't know why, when he got up early this morning, he felt that he was not angry, and he didn't like anyone, especially when he saw the cat's father-in-law, he was even more depressed.
Maybe others don't know why she is like this, but the cat father-in-law knows that this is the depression before Kwai Shui came, and it seems that these days, they have to be careful.
Leng Qianye quietly finished breakfast, and saw that Feng Aotian had already gotten up, took his hand, and walked out.
As soon as Lan Jingshu, Gu Yefeng, and Yi Mu arrived outside the emperor's dormitory, they saw that Feng Aotian didn't even look at them, so they walked forward like this.
Gu Yefeng sat in a wheelchair, turned around, and looked at Feng Aotian's departing figure, "Your Majesty, what's wrong?" How can it be so abnormal? β
Lan Jingshu also felt that the emperor seemed to be hiding great anger, and that kind of expression, like when he returned to the regent palace, made him a little worried.
Father-in-law Mao walked out and looked at the three people in front of him, "The emperor has gone to send General Leng, let's come back in the afternoon." β
Lan Jingshu looked at the cat's father-in-law's face was impermanent, and wanted to ask the emperor why he was like this, but he still swallowed his words, then turned around and pushed Gu Yefeng away.
Yi Mu glanced at the cat father-in-law, and then turned to leave.
The cat father-in-law looked at Lan Jingshu and didn't ask anything, so he left, thinking, if he really asked, could he say that the emperor was about to come to Kwai Shui, so he had a bad temper these days?
Fortunately, they didn't ask, and the cat turned around and walked into the emperor's bedroom.
Feng Aotian always held Leng Qianye's hand, whistling lightly, and saw "Aoxue" rushing over, Feng Aotian took Leng Qianye and landed on "Aoxue", she took him for less than a moment, and then went out of the city gate.
"Master will send you here, be careful on the road." Feng Aotian leaned sideways, looked at him, and whispered.
Leng Qianye nodded slightly, and responded with a smile, "The minister obeys the order!" β
Feng Aotian hooked his neck, gave a shallow kiss at the corner of his lips, and then flew down, raised his eyes, looked at his handsome face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, if you don't leave, you can't bear to let you go." β
Leng Qianye listened to her words, and the reluctance that he had already endured was now more and more intense, he nodded slightly, held the reins of the horse, looked at her deeply, and rode away on "Aoxue".
Feng Ao Tianmu sent his figure away, thinking about himself, what was wrong? Could it be that Aoi Shui was emotionally ill before he came?
Feng Aotian shook his head, and couldn't help but feel that his own behavior was very naΓ―ve, and then flew back to the palace.
Meteor sat beside the cat father after breakfast, and last night, although he was asleep, he heard clearly what the cat father said to the holy lord.
He propped his chin on his hands and stared at him, "Are you the one who upsets the Holy Lord?" β
"It's not." The cat father-in-law replied unhurriedly.
Meteor looked suspicious, "Really?" β
The cat father-in-law handed him the teacup, "Naturally." β
The corners of Meteor's mouth hooked, "Then what happened to the Holy Lord this morning?" β
The cat father-in-law smiled deeply, "Don't drink tea yet?" β
Meteor knew that the cat father-in-law would not tell him, so he snorted coldly, then took the tea cup and took a sip.
Xing Wuyun sat on the cold stone steps without half the strength, raised his eyes, and looked at the bright red falling in front of him, he raised his hand and said, "I really can't move, either you will kill me with one palm immediately, or let me go and sleep well." β
Wei Zimo stood in front of him and snorted coldly, "Now that the martial arts are going back more and more." β
Xing Wuyun completely ignored his ridicule, knowing that he would not do anything to himself, he stood up from the ground tremblingly, clutched his chest, and left his dormitory.
Wei Zimo watched Xing Wuyun being tossed a lot, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot, and then he turned around and entered the dormitory.
Listening to the wind and listening to the rain have already prepared toiletries and sent them in.
"Your Highness, the bath soup has been prepared." Listen to the wind and stand on one side and reply.
Wei Zimo just replied in a low voice, then walked behind the screen, looked at the bathtub in front of him, which he used every day, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.
Raising his hand, he took off the brocade robe that was already stained with moisture, raised his foot, and sank it into the bathtub.
Feng Aotian thought that the two were still fighting, but she didn't expect that when she came back, it had already stopped, she flew and landed in the Floating Dream Palace, flashed into the dormitory, and heard the sound of water behind the screen, the corners of her mouth hooked up an evil smile, and then fell into the screen.
Wei Zimo was opening his arms and stretching comfortably, when he saw a figure falling, looking at him with a deep smile, and his movements at this time happened to be seen by her.
He was shocked, and hurriedly put his hands around his chest, curled up, covering his own melody, and his cold eyes burst out with anger, "You ......"
Feng Aotian clasped his hands around his chest and looked at him, "What's your name, it's not that you haven't seen it, last night, you still bathed you in person, and you didn't see such a big reaction." β
Wei Zimo turned his head away from looking at her, "You go out." β
Feng Aotian was unmoved, slowly stepped forward and stood in front of him, "What are you going out for?" Do you want your people to see the Lord walk out? β
Wei Zimo bit his lip tightly, eager to give Feng Aotian a palm, he turned his back to her, "You scoundrel." β
Feng Aotian chuckled, took another step forward, and his fingertips slid over his smooth back, "Ye has always been a scoundrel. β
Wei Zimo felt a trace of coolness slipping behind him, and hurriedly turned around and faced her, "I just want to take a good bath, can't you make me feel comfortable?" β
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "You bathe and don't bother you." β
Wei Zimo saw that she had no intention of leaving, he always circled his chest and looked at her coldly, and the two were so deadlocked.
Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and felt more and more cute, then raised his hand, and fished him out of the bathtub, hugged him in his arms, lowered his head, and put his forehead against his forehead, "The water is cold." β
Wei Zimo was stunned again, staring at her, "If I am infected with the cold, I will blame you." β
Feng Aotian chuckled, "Don't worry, before the cave room, my lord will protect your body is safe." β
Wei Zimo sneered coldly, "Who said they wanted to have sex with you?" β
Feng Aotian's arm was forced, hugging him tighter, looking down, looking at his gorgeous face still wearing a veil, she lowered her head and printed his lips through the veil, "Do you want to have a cave with someone else?" β
Wei Zimo looked at her with annoyance, but in just two days, she took it for granted that she was scornful of him, but he didn't have any temper at all, he couldn't help but despise himself, looking at her, "You are messing around." β
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "Ye likes to mess around the most." β
"You ......" Wei Zimo struggled to go down.
Feng Aotian didn't let go, "Do you want to walk out of the screen naked?" β
"What do you want?" Wei Zimo glared at her and asked helplessly, at this moment, he really wanted to do something to her.
Feng Aotian smiled lightly, walked out of the screen with him, put him on the bed, and handed him the brocade robe that had been prepared on one side, "Wear it." β
Wei Zimo hurriedly pulled the brocade quilt over, covered his body, and looked at her, "Look at my embarrassed appearance, you are very happy?" β
Feng Aotian stared at him, "Why don't you wear it yet?" Do you want to let the master do it himself? β
Wei Zimo saw that she deliberately diverted the topic, he snorted coldly, pulled the brocade robe into the brocade quilt, and wore it slowly.
Feng Aotian leaned to the side and looked at it with a smile, he liked to see Wei Zi's strange appearance, so that he could see that he was angry, not the cold and noble appearance he had all day long.
Wei Zimo dressed without hurry, and finally put it on properly, then lifted the brocade quilt, walked down, passed directly past her, and walked out.
Feng Aotian watched him leave quickly, followed with a smile, and the two walked out of the dormitory and walked to the courtyard.
Wei Zimo stepped out of the dormitory, and the anger that was finally dissipated by Shi Cai was now burning again, isn't she comfortable if she doesn't make herself angry?
He turned around abruptly and stared at Feng Aotian, "I don't want to see you now." β
Feng Aotian raised his hand, hooked the green silk on his chest, and played with it, "Ye really wants to see you." β
Wei Zimo hurriedly raised his hand, and asked her to wave away with her hand wrapped around her green silk, but Feng Aotian held it in her hand and rubbed it gently.
Wei Zimo was stunned, and hurriedly tried to shake it off, but was grabbed by Feng Aotian, he glared at her, "Let go." β
"Let go and do what?" Feng Aotian asked unhurriedly.
"You ......" Wei Zimo was once again speechless, and then raised his foot and kicked at her.
Feng Aotian took advantage of the situation, his feet tied his legs, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he fell into her arms, and his lips happened to hit her forehead, he was stunned again, annoyed and angry, and shook her wrist away with internal force, and took a few steps back.
Feng Aotian looked at him fiercely and smiled, "It's really a thorny rose." β
Wei Zimo was a little puzzled by Feng Aotian's description, "What is a rose?" β
Feng Aotian raised her eyebrows, thinking that she had never seen a rose in this world, she smiled and said, "It's a thorny flower." β
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, raised his hand, rubbed her painful wrist, and walked out quickly.
Feng Aotian did not chase after him, but flew away from the Floating Dream Palace.
Listening to the rain and listening to the wind naturally saw the admiration of Shicai, it is really unimaginable that His Highness still has so many expressions, in the past, His Highness only had one expression all day long, that is, cold as frost, he was not happy or worried about anything, and he was not alarmed, but Shicai, they actually saw His Highness's angry expression.
Wei Zimo was about to step out of the Floating Dream Palace, turned around, and saw that Feng Aotian had already disappeared, and there was a touch of gloom in his eyes for no reason, and then he took a step and stepped out of the Floating Dream Palace, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Feng Aotian standing outside the palace.
He stopped and looked at her, "As the king of a country, you have nothing to do all day? β
Feng Aotian stood in place, standing with his hands in his hands, "How can the master have nothing to do, the most important thing now is to take you for a good walk." β
Wei Zimo snorted coldly, "It's not like I haven't visited the capital." β
Feng Aotian chuckled, took a step forward, and lifted Shicai's hand holding him, and saw that his wrist was already red and swollen.
She put his wrist to her lips, gently dropped a shallow kiss, and held his hand, "You little temperament, you can't follow the master." β
Wei Zimo wanted to break free, but feeling the temperature of her palm blending with him, his heart was warm for no reason, such a hand-holding, I am afraid that only she dares to do this to him.
Feng Aotian looked sideways, looked at him without saying a word, just looked at her, she hooked her lips and smiled, did not speak, just took his hand and walked slowly on the road, the air in the early morning was excellent, the wind was beautiful, and occasionally the slightest cold wind blew, but it was clear.
Wei Zimo followed her steps step by step, looking at the road ahead, there seemed to be no end, he remembered the palace of Yuluo Kingdom, and there was no end to it, when he was a child, he lived a very lonely life, no one dared to approach him, and no one dared to accompany him for such a long way.
I don't know how long it took, Wei Zimo looked at her, "How long do you have to go?" β
"How long do you want to go?" Feng Ao had something to say.
Wei Zimo didn't know the meaning of her words, so he was silent.
Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "If you don't go back, then continue to walk, if you don't go back, then you will keep walking, just walk like this for a lifetime, how about it?" β
"For a lifetime?" Wei Zimo thought for a moment, "How far should that be?" β
"With your grandfather by your side, you won't be alone." Feng Aotian continued to walk forward and said in a low voice.
Wei Zimo had a moment of trance, could he really walk like this for a lifetime? Why did he feel a pang of heartache?
The huge palace was silent, and two handsome figures were seen in the distance, gradually moving away, leaving only two faint backs.
Wuyun Palace, Xing Wuyun was so tired that he couldn't even move a finger, and he didn't care about the smell of sweat on his body, so he lay directly on the bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
In the emperor's dormitory, Meteor looked at the cat father-in-law, "Why hasn't the Holy Lord come back yet?" β
"I should have gone to see the third prince." The cat looked at the meteor and said lightly.
"Oh." Meteor deliberately raised his voice and responded, "Father-in-law cat, aren't you jealous?" β
The cat father-in-law looked at him, "The Sprinkler family is jealous and allergic." β
The corners of Meteor's mouth twitched, "I don't believe it, you're not jealous." β
The cat father-in-law knows the meaning of the meteor's words, but even if he is jealous, he knows how to be proportionate.
Throughout the afternoon, Feng Aotian took Wei Zimo's hand and walked slowly in the palace, the two never said a word again, just tacitly silent, just so quietly, holding hands, walking slowly.
When Feng Aotian stood in front of the Floating Dream Palace again, she turned her eyes and looked at him, "Remember, this is your home. β
"Home?" Wei Zimo never knew what "home" meant?
Feng Aotian nodded and said, "You and my home." β
Wei Zimo's eyes were stunned, what is home? And what is his home with her?
Feng Aotian let go of his hand and took a few steps back, "Go in." β
Wei Zimo lowered his head and watched her fingertips swipe, and a coolness came from his palm, he pursed his lips, raised his steps, and walked in without looking back.
Feng Aotian looked at the figure of him stepping into the dormitory, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth, and then turned around and walked towards the emperor's dormitory.
When Wei Zimo turned around, he saw her tall back, he curled up his hands slightly, stunned in place.
Listening to the wind and listening to the rain looked at each other, then took a step forward and called softly, "Your Highness? β
Wei Zimo slowly gathered his mind, turned around, and walked into the main hall, as if he was in prostration, he fell on the soft couch, holding his forehead with one hand and holding it tightly with the other.
Tingfeng and Tingyu stood aside, and Tingfeng asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's time for lunch." β
Wei Zimo just replied lightly, "Hmm." β
Since Feng Ao Tianjing returned to the emperor's bedroom, he saw that the cat father-in-law was waiting for her with lunch.
"Master, are you in a good mood?" The cat father-in-law stepped forward, but took her into his arms and asked softly.
Feng Aotian replied slightly, "If you don't make your master angry, your master will be in a better mood." β
"How dare a slave displease his master." Father-in-law Cat couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, and then took her hand, "Master, you can use less for breakfast, and eat more for lunch." β
Feng Aotian sat at the table, raised his eyes, and looked at the cat father-in-law, "You can also sit down." β
"Yes." The cat nodded in response, and then sat down beside her.
Meteor knew that the atmosphere was not right today, so he sat on one side sensibly and continued to eat silently.
In the past few days, Feng Aotian has never been to Wei Zimo's dormitory again, and Wei Zimo has locked himself in the dormitory, without leaving the dormitory, and seems to have returned to his previous state of life, he sits in the pavilion and strokes the piano in his spare time.
Xing Wuyun slept all night before he recovered, and in the past few days, he would go to Wei Zimo's place every day, playing harmless jokes with him, or the two of them fighting the corners of their mouths.
Until the day of the wedding, before dawn, Wei Zimo was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, still dressed as a man, his black hair was tied up with red silk, still wearing a red veil, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more dazzling......
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Haha, finally the big wedding bird...... Whoop...... There will be two watches today, oh, Mo Da!