This sudden scene made everyone have no time to react, especially Le Qiguo's soldiers, looking at Xing Wuyun hanging in the air, the corners of his mouth were bloody, still smiling wantonly, he opened his arms, the dagger in his chest was very deep, but he didn't feel half a pain, just looked into the distance, and let his body droop down.

Luo didn't have time to react, so he hurriedly rolled up from the ground, wanting to step forward to catch it, and the other generals were also surprised.

They know the purpose of this visit, but when it really happened, they still can't accept it, it's unbelievable, for the four princes, they have complained, they have been dissatisfied, but he is still the backbone of their hearts, and now, his behavior undoubtedly gave them a way to live, such a righteousness, can't help but make Le Qiguo's soldiers moved.

Xing Wuyun smiled, and the words that the man had said came to his mind, "I saved your life, no matter where you flee, when I want to take it back, I will naturally take it back." ”

Xing Wuyun's eyes widened, and he put away his eyes to look at Feng Aotian who was standing solemnly on top of the city tower, and the dazzling light sun shot into his eyes, and he saw his childhood appearance in a trance......

His body is getting heavier and heavier, but he doesn't have half a bit of fear, his death can be exchanged for relief, then, in the future, he will no longer be restrained, he can act recklessly, he can laugh loudly, and he can fly freely.

The breeze swept across his cheeks, and he fell slowly like a bird with wings spread.

A cold wind swept through him, and his waist was held strongly, and then his whole body crashed into the soft arms, and he raised his eyes to meet hers, "You can't save me." ”

Feng Aotian watched him plunge the dagger into his own heart, looked down, looked at the dagger that was close to the heart, blood overflowed, stained on her silver-gray brocade robe, she had an urge to strangle him to death at this moment.

She tightened her arms around his waist, bowed her head, and kissed him on the lips domineeringly, and in the midst of everyone's consternation, she kissed him and slowly fell.

Xing Wuyun's eyes were stunned, he looked at her, put away all his thoughts, "I will start the country with my blood."

Luo Chi was stunned, listening to his small voice, but it lingered in the sky, shaking the hearts of the soldiers of Le Qiguo, and the hearts of the soldiers of Fengqi Kingdom.

Luo Chi hurriedly came back to his senses, stepped forward, and stood beside him, "Fourth Highness!" ”

Xing Wuyun let Feng Aotian take him into his arms, bowed his head, the dagger in his hand was exactly the same as the dagger she had snatched from his hand that day, her eyes sank, and she laid him flat on the ground.

Xing Wuyun smiled and stared at her, the moment he stabbed the dagger into his heart, he knew that he was destined to be destined to lose her in this life, and he knew that his original heart had already unconsciously had a place for her, and he knew how reluctant he was to leave her suddenly, and her arms were so warm.

He let her place him on the cool ground, she slowly got up, looked at him deeply, turned around, and walked away step by step.

Xing Wuyun always looked at her until he couldn't hold it anymore, and slowly closed his eyes, he was smiling from beginning to end, without half a point of pain.

Feng Aotian flew up, stood on top of the city tower, turned her eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun who was lying on the ground, her eyes condensed with a cold aura.

Leng Qianye stood beside her, looking at Xing Wuyun as well, he never thought that one day, one of them would go first, and this person turned out to be Xing Wuyun.

Even if he is a strong person, when he sees this scene in front of him, he is all sad, Leng Qianye is holding the city wall tightly with one hand, and the long sword at his waist with the other hand, he can't help but think, when will he die? If he leaves, will she be sad and crying?

Thinking of this, he suddenly turned his eyes and saw Feng Aotian looking at it unpleasantly.

Luo Chi watched the fourth prince die in front of him with his own eyes, but he couldn't do anything, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

Le Qiguo's soldiers were also very sad, at this moment, they were all sad, with tears in the corners of their eyes, kneeling on the ground in unison, looking at the four princes lying on the cool land, his death finally fulfilled this battlefield.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, clasped Leng Qianye's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Collect the troops!" ”

The horn sounded, with a mournful roar, and the soldiers of Fengqi Kingdom withdrew, but they did not have half a point of joy, and some only had infinite sorrow.

"Your Majesty......" Leng Qianye's voice was a little hoarse, and when he saw the bone-eating chill in her eyes, he knew that she was also sad now.

He raised his hand and took her into his arms, "Your Majesty, Xing Wuyun's body ......"

"He is not Xing Wuyun, he is the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, and his body is naturally to be brought back to Le Qiguo." Feng Aotian's voice was still cold.

Leng Qianye was silent, just looking at Le Qiguo's soldiers who were reluctant to get up for a long time, but knelt on the ground, motionless.

In late autumn, there was already a border pass where there had been no rain for a month, but at this moment, there was lightning and thunder in the air, and then it rained heavily, and the rain fell, hitting Xing Wuyun's handsome face, the corners of his mouth were smiling, his clothes were soaked, but he was not half angry.

Seeing this, although Luo Chi was grief-stricken, he still ordered his body to be carried into the carriage and returned to the barracks with a large group of people.

In less than an hour, the white sails of the barracks were hung up, and the whole army mourned.

Feng Aotian stood on top of the city tower, letting the rain fall on her body, but she didn't move at all.

Leng Qianye knew that she was in a mood now, so she accompanied her in the rain.

The storm washed away all the blood stains on the battlefield, and even his unruly face was washed away.

The rain continued all night until dawn the next day.

The soldiers of Le Qiguo knelt in the tent all night.

When Leling received the secret letter, it was already after noon the next day, he was so shocked that he stood up from the dragon chair, what he said that day was just to let him go out and hone it, and why was he so stubborn.

At the same time, the men and horses sent by Le Qiguo to Wuyue Country and Fengqi Country, the news of successive defeats reached the ears of various countries, the four princes of Le Qiguo apologized for their crimes with death, and the other horses were recalled to Beijing. Not only did they fail to capture the Fengqi Kingdom and the Wuyue Kingdom, but they lost the battle and lost a prince.

Luo Chi reluctantly took Xing Wuyun's coffin to Le Qiguo and returned, along the way, the morale of the soldiers was low, and everyone was immersed in the suicide of the fourth prince, unable to extricate themselves.

Luo Yun was defeated after a day and night of attack, but he was defeated convincingly, and he was not unwilling, just because, his formation was seamless, but Mu Hanyao found a flaw, and then he caught it all, which can only show that his skills are not as good as others, however, this is just the beginning, he believes that it will not be long before they will fight again.

He left the border of Wuyue Country without any nostalgia and went to Le Qiguo.

Mu Hanyao stood on the city tower, watching Luo Yun leave, this battle, he fought extremely happily, but when he got the news of Xing Wuyun's death, grief flashed in his heart, and he couldn't help but wonder how long he could live? Can you stay with her until you are old?

Meteor is happy, after all, now that the Wuyue Kingdom is safe, he can go to the Holy Lord.

The little white snake was also happy, it held the snake's head, but saw Mu Hanyao, who had never shown any expression, and a deep sadness flashed in his eyes.

It hurriedly rubbed Meteor's arm and motioned for him to look at Mu Hanyao.

Meteor raised his head and looked at Mu Hanyao, naturally knowing why he was sad, in this battle, the soldiers of Wuyue Kingdom and Fengqi Kingdom were naturally the happiest, but for Mu Hanyao, they were unspeakably sad.

Mu Hanyao took his men and horses to rest for a day at the border of Wuyue Country, then left Wuyue Country and rushed to Qicheng.

Meteor and Little White Snake originally thought that Mu Hanyao would go to the border pass in the east of Fengqi Kingdom, but they didn't expect him to go to Qicheng, but now, his main task is to protect Mu Hanyao, so he followed him to Qicheng.

Wei Zimo sat in the carriage, in a few days, he would be able to rush to the border of Fengqi Kingdom, he looked at the letterhead in his hand, his eyes that had always been cold and bright, flashed with surprise and disbelief, he couldn't figure it out, why did Xing Wuyun commit suicide? He didn't believe that Xing Wuyun was really dead.

He then flew away from the carriage, and he wanted to see it with his own eyes.

After Leng Qianye collected his troops, Feng Aotian ordered him to return to Qicheng.

"Your Majesty, the ministers will accompany you." Leng Qianye took her into his arms and asked in a low voice.

Feng Aotian shook his head, "Han Yao is rushing to Qicheng now, you meet him, and the two of you are needed in Qicheng." ”

"But, Your Majesty, where are you going?" Leng Qianye looked at her and couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "He is the master's person, don't think that if you die, you can escape." ”

Leng Qianye understood the meaning of her words, and continued, "Your Majesty, the ministers are waiting for you in Qicheng. ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, raised his hand, and caressed his face, "Be careful all the way." ”

"Well, your majesty, you too." Leng Qianye nodded slightly, at this moment, he felt that it was good to be alive, at the very least, he could see her and feel her.

Feng Aotian got up, left the border pass, and flew away in the direction of Le Qiguo.

Leng Qianye watched her leave, and then looked at Yi Wu beside him, "Return to Qi City." ”

"Yes." Yi Wu received the order and immediately went to prepare.

In the capital of Fengqi Kingdom, Father-in-law Mao also got the news of Xing Wuyun's suicide, and couldn't help but be stunned, obviously a little incredulous.

"Suicide?" The cat raised his eyes, looked at the spirit, and asked in a low voice.

"Exactly." He nodded.

"Why did he kill himself?" The cat father-in-law is a little puzzled, is it really to defeat the battle?

"I don't know about this, but my master is very good to him." Lu hurriedly replied.

The cat sat on the soft couch, picked up the teacup, and thought thoughtfully.

Standing on one side, they couldn't see the emotions of the cat father-in-law, but when they thought of the scene when Xing Wuyun committed suicide, they couldn't help but sigh a little, after all, they didn't expect that this Xing Wuyun would have such great courage.

Lan Jingshu was reviewing the folds, obviously startled by the news he heard, and then raised his eyes, "Say it again?" ”

"Concubine Lan, the fourth prince of Le Qiguo committed suicide in front of the soldiers of the two armies." Jingxi on the side replied in a low voice.

"It's a bloody man." Yi Mu said lightly when Lan Jingshu was stunned.

Lan Jingshu looked at Yi Mu, thinking that the fourth prince of Le Qiguo committed suicide, then, what about the emperor?

Gu Yefeng looked at Lan Jingshu, "Why did you have such a look when you heard that the fourth prince of Le Qiguo committed suicide?" ”

Lan Jingshu didn't know why, he just felt that there was something he didn't know, and then gathered his thoughts, "It's okay, but I'm a little surprised." ”

"Hey, I'm a little curious, what do these four princes look like?" Gu Yefeng couldn't help but speak.

Jing Xi said on the side, "The slave heard that the four princes are handsome and elegant, and Su Ri likes to wear a goose-yellow brocade robe and hold a folding fan, which is very charming." ”

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at him, "You say it again?" ”

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Jing Xi was stunned, looked at Lan Jingshu and asked.

"Say what you're going to say again?" Lan Jingshu looked at Jing Xi, and for the first time, coldness flashed in his eyes.

Jingxi hurriedly lowered her head and repeated Shicai's words, silent.

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Yi Mu, "Didn't you guess who these four princes were?" ”

"You mean?" Yi Mu couldn't help but be stunned.

"Hey, who the hell are you talking about?" Gu Yefeng has been in the house for a long time, although he has heard of the talented and beautiful people outside, but he has basically seen it, only this Xing Wuyun is always missed by him, so if he has not seen Xing Wuyun, he does not know.

"Hopefully, it's not what I thought it would be." Lan Jingshu's eyes dimmed slightly, and he said in a low voice.

"Yes, otherwise, the emperor is afraid that it will be ......" Yi Mu also replied softly.

Gu Yefeng looked at the two people in front of him playing dumb riddles, and hurriedly asked, "What are you two talking about?" ”

"Forget it, don't say it." Lan Jingshu looked at Gu Yefeng, "Let's continue to review the folds." ”

"Hmm." Yi Mu nodded.

Gu Yefeng was a little angry, "Can't you two be frank?" ”

But they were silent and paid no more attention to him.

Gu Yefeng felt bored, but he was also aroused by curiosity, and with a breath of anger in his heart, he snorted coldly, lowered his head, and continued to look at the twists and turns.

As soon as Ye Meixi returned to the palace, he heard the news of Xing Wuyun's suicide, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, in his opinion, according to Xing Wuyun's temperament, he was not a person who couldn't think about it so much, there must be some reason for this.

He immediately sat down, and while sipping tea, he spoke, "Can you find out the traces of Ling Shuangxue?" ”

"Nope." Early summer stood on the side and replied truthfully.

"Keep looking." Night Charm wonders where the hell is she?

"Yes." Early summer bowed his head.

Ye Meixi then got up, walked into the inner hall, changed the brocade robe on his body, lay down on the dragon couch, and closed his eyes to rest.

The early summer and the cold have receded, knowing that in the past few days, the night charm must have been hard.

In this way, a day passed, and now that the night was quiet, Luo Chi saw that he was about to rush to the border of Le Qiguo, and then ordered people to set up camp and rest here.

A black shadow suddenly fell, and then flashed into a camp tent, looking at a coffin placed in the center of the camp tent, she then stepped forward, raised her hand, pushed the coffin open, looked at Xing Wuyun who was lying quietly inside, raised her hand, and took him out of the coffin, and then put down a corpse in her hand, and his face was wearing a mask, just like Xing Wuyun's appearance.

Feng Aotian then dodged and left the tent, and with a flick of his finger, the fire fell into the tent, and then it ignited a raging fire.

The soldiers patrolling outside saw the tent on fire, and hurriedly shouted loudly, constantly putting out the fire.

Standing on the big tree not far away, a bewitching red figure watched the black shadow fly away, his cold eyes flashed with relief, and then flew away.

The dark shadow carried Xing Wuyun's body through the dense forest, then walked to a mansion, then walked into the main house, and placed him on the bed.

This black shadow is Feng Aotian, she looked at the dagger on Xing Wuyun's chest at this time, then put him on the bed, sat cross-legged, and sat opposite him, raised her hand, pulled out the dagger on his chest, the blood had dried up, she hurriedly raised her hand, pointed at the acupoint on her chest, put a piece of jade pendant in her arms in his mouth, put her palms against his chest, a white light covered his body, she closed her eyes, holding her breath and concentrating.

The moonlight outside the window is shining brightly, spilling into the house, the candlelight in the room is flickering, the curtains are ethereal, and the two people sitting on the bed seem to stop at this moment, without the slightest movement.

Until dawn the next day, Feng Ao Tiancai put away his palm, put away the white light, looked at his bloodless complexion and now recovered some blood, raised his hand, took his pulse, sighed slightly, and laid him flat on the bed, she got off the bed, took out the silk handkerchief, wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, stared at his unruly face, took out the jade pendant in his mouth, and then got up and walked out of the room.

As soon as she stepped out of the room, she felt a suffocation in her chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, and she hurriedly raised her palms to regulate her internal strength.

At this time, Luo Yun looked at the corpse that had been burned beyond recognition, and couldn't help but feel heartache, and secretly hated which despicable villain dared to burn the coffin of the fourth prince.

He felt that he was incompetent, and he couldn't even protect the body of the fourth prince, so he didn't dare to delay, and rushed to Le Qiguo with his men and horses for days.

When Le Ling learned the news that his imperial brother had gone, he felt dull, after all, if it wasn't for his imperial brother secretly helping, how could he defeat the eldest prince and ascend the throne as emperor?

He counted the time, and waited for Luo Chi's men and horses on the tower of the capital city early in the morning, until the sun set, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on his handsome and calm face, he looked directly at the people and horses slowly coming in the distance, and the coffin on the carriage, and his eyes were even colder.

Luo got the news early in the morning and knew that the emperor would come to greet the corpse of the four princes, at this moment, his heart was extremely heavy, he would rather die by himself than let the four princes suffer accidents.

Le Ling got down from the city tower and stood at the gate of the city, Luo Chi hurriedly dismounted and knelt on the ground, "Your Majesty, the minister should die!" ”

Le Ling then raised his hand, the soldiers behind Luo Chi got out of the way, he walked forward step by step, standing in front of the coffin, raised his hand, stroked it, and then said, "Seal the fourth prince as the king of Yun and bury the emperor's mausoleum." ”

"Cloud King Chitose Chitose Chitose!" The hundred officials and all the soldiers knelt on the ground and shouted.

Le Ling pushed the coffin away, and when he saw the unrecognizable people inside the coffin, he looked sideways, looked at Luo Chi who was kneeling on the ground, and said in a deep voice, "What's going on?" ”

Luo Chi hurriedly replied, "Please punish the emperor, last night, there were thieves who tried to burn the coffin of the fourth prince." ”

Le Ling then looked at the corpse in the coffin, raised his hand, tore off the blackened brocade robe, turned his body around, and when he saw the cinnabar on the back of his neck, he looked at his palm again, and after careful inspection, a flash of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then closed the coffin, "Burial on the next day!" ”

"Yes." The people answered.

Leling turned around and walked forward, this time, he was unfavorable, and now, he has become the second joke in the world after Xuanyuan Yu.

The sky was getting dark, Feng Aotian pushed the door in, held the porridge in his hand, put it on the table, raised his steps, and walked forward.

She sat down and stared at Xing Wuyun, thinking that when she saw him for the first time, he came down from the upstairs of the Furong Pavilion, dressed in a light robe and soft belt, handsome and extraordinary, with a free and uninhibited smile on the corner of his mouth, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, which was even more fascinating, the second time they met, she asked him to strip naked and then enter the dormitory, he didn't say a word, he took off his clothes without any restraints, and walked into her dormitory like that, and then, everything that happened, he would always laugh at it, that flamboyant temperament, that unrestrained behavior, anyone who saw it, thinks he is a merry and noble son, but she can see the loneliness and loneliness in his eyes.

She tilted her eyes sideways, leaned back, and closed her eyes slightly.

Xing Wuyun seemed to have had a long dream, in the dream, he didn't have any restraints, he didn't have to work for anyone, he didn't have to be in a dilemma, he didn't have to be helpless, he was him, he didn't accept any restraints.

He slowly opened his eyes, raised his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian who was pretending to sleep on his side, he was slightly stunned, looked down, and saw that the wound on his chest had been bandaged, he raised his arm that was a little weak, and one hand gently covered the back of her hand, feeling a faint warmth, and he realized that he was still alive.

He closed his eyes, thinking back to what had happened that day, and when she caught himself, she kissed him, forcibly pried his lips open, and poured a cold pill into his mouth, and the sweetness poured into his heart, was it?

He opened his eyes again, but he met the cold phoenix eyes, he wanted to say something, wanted to pull up a smile, but after all, he was powerless, just staring at her in a daze.

Feng Aotian didn't speak, helped him up slightly, then got up, walked to the table, brought the porridge over, then sat down, put the porridge to his mouth and blew it gently, and then put it to his lips.

Xing Wuyun blinked his eyes, due to excessive blood loss, his eyes were a little dull, his face was a little pale, he wanted to say something, but when the words came to the roar, he couldn't say it, opened his mouth, swallowed the porridge, and pulled the wound on his chest, frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Aotian then scooped another spoonful, put it in his mouth, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and crossed the porridge into it, Xing Wuyun felt that the soft lips were mixed with a faint fragrance, and even the tasteless porridge was mixed with a trace of sweetness.

For some reason, he enjoyed such a kiss at the moment, enjoyed her tenderness to himself, just quietly let her feed, and after a bowl of porridge was fed, Feng Aotian helped him to lie down, got up by himself, and was about to leave.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly raised his hand, tugged at her sleeve, and stared at her.

Feng Aotian looked sideways at him, "Who are you?" ”

Xing Wuyun was slightly stunned, and a low voice sounded, "Xing Wuyun." ”

"Not the Fourth Prince?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and asked in a deep voice.

"The fourth prince is dead, I am Xing Wuyun." Xing Wuyun said in a low voice, he didn't expect that he would still be alive, but now, he went to live for real, it was she who saved his life, she made him reborn, he was very glad that she saved himself, not others.

Feng Aotian continued, "Do you remember that day, you promised Ye one thing. ”

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded.

"In the future, you are not allowed to die without the permission of the master." Feng Aotian looked at him and said in a deep voice.

He pulled up a faint smile, but it was so bright and moving, and nodded slightly, "Okay." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him and kept tugging at her sleeve, "Let go, Ye will cook by himself, now that I have fed you, Ye Ke is still hungry." ”

Xing Wuyun's eyes flashed with a flash, "The porridge was boiled by the emperor himself?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "This is the first time for the master." ”

Xing Wuyun slowly loosened her sleeves, but his mood was extremely good, he suddenly felt that he was like a kite she had released, and now, it was time for him to come back.

"Rest." Feng Aotian turned around, took a step forward, re-covered him with the brocade quilt, and then turned to leave.

Xing Wuyun rolled his eyes and slowly closed them, he just wanted to think quietly now.

Feng Aotian walked out of the house, then walked to the kitchen, and began to be self-sufficient.

Just as Xing Wuyun was thinking about it, a dark shadow fell, and he raised his eyes sharply and looked at him, "It seems that I can't hide anything from you." ”

"If you want to die, you have to die completely." The black shadow couldn't help but say, so he raised his hand and attacked him.

Xing Wuyun watched him slam the wind towards him, and now, he had just woken up, and he didn't even have half a point of strength, but at this moment, Feng Aotian's words echoed in his mind, "Without the permission of the master, you are not allowed to die!" ”

He hurriedly fought with the best strength, and then flew up from the bed, brushing shoulders with his palm, but he was still injured by the internal force, his heart hurt, the wound burst, he couldn't care about it, and then rushed out of the house.

Feng Aotian heard the sound, his eyes sank, and then he stepped out of the kitchen quickly, and saw that Xing Wuyun had fallen to the ground, and a black shadow flew out of the house, followed by a palm towards Xing Wuyun.

Feng Aotian flew up, met the fierce palm wind of the black shadow, protected Xing Wuyun behind him, raised her eyes, looked at the veiled black shadow in front of her, her eyes sank, "You dare to move him?" ”

The black shadow looked at her, and the dark owl's eyes shot a cold chill, and in an instant, he flew away.

When Feng Aotian saw him leaving, he hurriedly turned around and half-squatted on the ground, and saw Xing Wuyun with blood on the corner of his mouth, covering his chest with one hand and supporting the ground with the other, looking at her.

Feng Aotian hurriedly helped him up, pulled him into his arms, and stroked his back, "With the master here, no one dares to hurt you." ”

Xing Wuyun leaned on her arms with peace of mind, for the first time, he felt that his wandering heart had found the other side, this was the harbor in his dream, the warmth of the dream, illuminated his lonely and dark heart, he wanted to raise his hand, hug her, and wanted to hold on firmly, but he had no strength, and then fainted in her arms.

Feng Aotian hurriedly helped him into the house, put him on the bed, checked his pulse, and called in a low voice, "Xing Wuyun, wake up for your master, don't sleep!" ”

Xing Wuyun didn't seem to hear it, and Feng Aotian then roared again, "Be obedient, don't sleep!" ”

Xing Wuyun slowly opened his eyes, looked at her, and blinked.

Feng Aotian raised his palm, gave him the internal force, lowered his head, kissed his lips, and gently sucked it.

Xing Wuyun didn't have any strength now, but he felt that he was wrapped in a ball of warmth, which made him reluctant to close his eyes.

After a while, Feng Aotian left his lips, put away his palm, re-medicated his wound, and bandaged it, then he breathed a sigh of relief, raised his eyes, and looked at him looking at her with his eyes open, she raised her hand and covered his eyes, "Sleep." ”

Xing Wuyun couldn't hold it anymore, closed his eyes, and fell asleep deeply.

Feng Aotian thought of the black shadow of Shicai, and recognized it at a glance as Dugu Xingye, she looked at Xing Wuyun again, I don't know, what is the relationship between him and Dugu Xingye? Why did he commit suicide? All these doubts can only be known when Xing Wuyun wakes up.

She watched him fall asleep, then got up and walked out of the house, but she felt uneasy, so she said coldly, "Go and prepare some food for you." ”

The soul hurriedly appeared, bowed its head, and then dodged away.

Feng Aotian sat beside the bed, looking at Xing Wuyun, her thoughts drifting into the distance.

That familiar face, the pair of eyes that she will never forget and do not want to remember, and his words, all lingered in her ears, she had already died for him once, why, why did he still struggle with it? And why is he here? Is he dead too?

Feng Aotian was full of doubts, and after a while, the soul walked in with a food box, "Master, let's eat." ”

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, got up from the bed, walked to the table, sat down, looked at the meal in front of him, and then looked at the soul, "Can you catch up with Dugu Starry Night?" ”

"The subordinates are incompetent." The soul bowed its head.

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Does Le Qiguo have any doubts?" ”

"When Emperor Le Qi saw the burned corpse, he was a little suspicious, but you made a mark early in the morning, so after Emperor Le Qihuang personally inspected it, he eliminated his doubts." The soul replied.

"Where is Wei Zimo's affinity team now?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"There are five days left to reach the border." The soul replied.

"Well, you send someone to greet you in person until you are safely escorted to the capital." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Is the master afraid that someone will beat the idea of the third prince?" The soul couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, if this is the case, then the next target of Dugu Xingye should be Wei Zimo.

The soul hurriedly replied, "My subordinates will send someone to greet him immediately." ”

Feng Aotian nodded, and the soul left.

She ate her meal for herself, and when she was done, she got up, stood by the window, and looked at the depressed autumn scenery in front of her, thoughtfully.

Mu Hanyao rushed to Qicheng with his men and horses, followed by meteors and little white snakes, and then entered the camp outside Qicheng.

Jin Yao watched Mu Hanyao come back, and hurriedly stepped forward, "General Mu!" ”

"Is there any movement in the city?" Mu Hanyao looked at Jin Yao and asked in a cold voice.

"Still waiting." Jin Yao then recounted their plans.

Mu Hanyao nodded, "Since that's the case, then wait." ”

Meteor hurriedly rushed over, raised his head, looked at Jin Yao in front of him, and said with a smile, "What about Xue Ke?" ”

Xue Ke heard that Mu Hanyao was back, and in the past two days, she was finally able to act on her own, and with Chu Lingtian's support, she walked into the camp tent.

Meteor turned his head, looked at Xue Ke, and saw Chu Lingtian standing beside her, he sighed twice, and then said, "My complexion is much better." ”

Xue Ke looked at the meteor, remembering that she had a relationship with each other last time, and then took a step forward, "You are not by the master's side, why did you come here." ”

"I'll leave later." Meteor thought that now that Mu Hanyao was safe and sound, he could leave with peace of mind.

The little white snake couldn't wait to hurry to find Wang Zun, raised his head, looked at the meteor, and spit out the letter.

Xue Ke smiled and said, "Then let's leave after lunch." ”

As soon as Meteor heard that there was something to eat, he nodded his head without hesitation, and then looked at Mu Hanyao with a smile, "Don't worry, I will take good care of the Holy Lord for you." ”

Mu Hanyao lowered his eyes and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response to the meteor's words.

Jin Yao looked at the little ghost in front of him, then at the little white snake in his arms, and then stepped forward, "Could it be that it is the legendary dragon?" ”

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, not looking out for a reply.

The little white snake is not interested in knowing others now, and its heart has already flown to Feng Aotian.

Jin Yao saw that the little white snake looked like he was ignoring her, and he didn't care, and then ordered to go down and prepare a meal.

The meteor finished lunch, then said goodbye beautifully, and disappeared in an instant in front of everyone's eyes.

Chu Lingtian watched from the side, and remembered how the meteor rode on Xuanyuan Yu's head that day, tugging at his ears and biting his head, and quickly shook his head.

Xue Ke looked at him sideways, "What are you thinking?" ”

"It's nothing, I'll help you go back and rest." Chu Lingtian said with a normal face, how could he expose the troubles of his own emperor.

Xue Ke didn't care, nodded slightly, and the two left the camp.

Jin Yao looked at Mu Hanyao, and then said, "General Mu, General Leng wants to come, he can arrive before dark." ”

"He's back?" Mu Hanyao thought that Leng Qianye would come back, so the emperor would come back.

"The emperor did not come back with General Leng." Jin Yao hurriedly added.

A flash of disappointment flashed in Mu Hanyao's eyes, and then he replied slightly, turned around, and left the camp.

Jin Yao looked at Mu Hanyao like this, and bit her head helplessly, her master, the biggest skill is to provoke a lot of love debts.

Before dark, Leng Qianye rushed back to Qicheng in a hurry, Mu Hanyao was already standing outside the camp tent waiting for him, he immediately dismounted, and stepped forward to look at Mu Hanyao, "How are your injuries?" ”

"No problem." Mu Hanyao looked at him and barely pulled out a smile, "What about the emperor?" ”

"The emperor went to save Xing Wuyun." Leng Chiba replied truthfully.

Mu Hanyao didn't know that Xing Wuyun was the fourth prince of Le Qiguo at first, but later, it was Meteor who told him, so now, he didn't have a trace of surprise, but replied lightly, "Hmm." ”

Leng Qianye stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "How is Qicheng?" ”

"Let's go inside." Mu Han looked at Leng Qianye from afar, and the two entered the camp.

When Xing Wuyun woke up, it was already late at night, Feng Aotian was still standing by the window, the candlelight stretched her back extremely long, he looked at her in a daze, he couldn't figure it out, how could he like a man?

Feng Aotian felt a puzzled gaze, turned around, and saw Xing Wuyun staring at her. She stepped forward slowly, walked to his side, sat down, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded, he still hadn't figured it out.

Feng Aotian saw that he was chattering endlessly, but now, he was so quiet, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Your real character is like this?" ”

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, "Does the emperor like my previous temperament, or is it now?" ”

"No matter what kind of temperament you have, I just want you to be yourself." Feng Aotian raised his hand and held his hand, "Tell the master, it was that person who made you commit suicide today?" ”

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, naturally knowing that things had come to this point, and there was no need to hide many things anymore, he nodded slowly, "Yes." ”

Feng Aotian continued, "What is your relationship with him?" ”

Xing Wuyun had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, "I am a chess piece in his hand." ”

Feng Aotian wondered if Dugu Xingye was him? If it was him, it was not the right time.

"My position in the palace is very low, when I was eight years old, I almost died, he saved me, and I owe him my life." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, looked at her and said.

Feng Aotian knew that some things were like scars he wanted to hide, and when he uncovered them, he was going to hurt again, she raised her hand and put her fingertips against his lips, "You have already given him back his life, and in the future, your life will be the master's." ”

Xing Wuyun was grateful in her heart, she didn't continue to ask, he couldn't help but sigh, Xing Wuyun, Xing Wuyun, you are really finished.

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

Xing Wuyun suddenly hooked his lips and smiled lightly, "Your Majesty, I am Xing Wuyun now, can I still keep the position of the leader of the Praetorian Guard?" I still have to learn how to make wine at my father-in-law's place. ”

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Well, keep it, you go back, and you will take office." ”

"What about Wei Zimo, what are you going to do?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but ask.

"You're still taking care of yourself now." Feng Aotian raised his hand and tapped his forehead.

Xing Wuyun hurriedly dissatisfied, "Your Majesty, the minister is a man, he is a man, this kind of behavior of knocking on the forehead, don't use it in the future for the minister." ”

Feng Aotian chuckled when he heard him change his identity so quickly, and then raised his hand again, tapping his forehead, Xing Wuyun hurriedly and dissatisfiedly muttered, "Your Majesty, you ......"

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Huh? I like it. ”

Xing Wuyun hurriedly raised his hand and covered his forehead with his sleeve, "The minister disagrees." ”

Feng Aotian saw that he had finally regained his previous vitality, so he put his mind at ease, and then leaned over, took his lips in his mouth, and described it carefully, and then asked, "This, I like it too." ”

Xing Wuyun couldn't help but sigh, what was wrong with him now? Being kissed by a man, I still feel very enjoyable.

Feng Aotian still held a grudge, his fingertips caressed his lips, and asked in a low voice, "Are the lips of the master soft or the lips of those women are soft?" ”

Xing Wuyun was stunned for a moment, and then muttered, "How do ministers know that from beginning to end, they have only touched the emperor." ”

Feng Aotian listened to his words, and was in a very good mood, and then asked reluctantly, "Are the lord's lips soft?" ”

"Hmm......" Xing Wuyun replied.

Feng Aotian likes to quarrel with him very much, so that he feels that life is a little fun.

Xing Wuyun felt that he must be sick, otherwise, how could he fall in love with a man?

Feng Aotian then lay on his side and took him into his arms, "When did you think about Ye?" ”

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at her, "Who said that the minister was thinking about the emperor?" ”

Feng Aotian's eyes sank, and he looked at him coldly, "You say it again?" ”

"But, Chen really likes to be a woman." Xing Wuyun looked bitter and replied.

Feng Aotian turned sideways, "Ye is a man, you don't like it?" ”

Xing Wuyun was a little embarrassed, "No, but, as a man, the minister can't pass his own level after all." ”

Feng Aotian thought that she was indeed embarrassing for them, but now, she couldn't reveal her true identity as soon as possible, otherwise, her future road would be even more difficult.

"When the master kissed you, did you have any disgust?" Feng Aotian approached him and asked in a low voice.

"Nope." Xing Wuyun shook his head and said, not only is it not, but he also enjoys it very much, and even is very nostalgic.

Feng Aotian then asked, "Did you feel uncomfortable when you were in the mansion?" ”

"It's not uncomfortable." Xing Wuyun also shook her head in response, feeling that her body was softer than that of a man, and there was a unique fragrance.

Feng Aotian then asked, "That master is lying beside you now, sleeping with you, are you disgusted?" ”

"Nope." Xing Wuyun also replied in a low voice, but felt very comfortable.

"That's it." Feng Aotian said directly, then flicked his fingers, extinguished the candlelight in the room, turned sideways, looked at him, under the moonlight, his eyes were more charming, but her eyes were more and more cold.

Xing Wuyun thought back to her appropriate inquiry, and then felt that he didn't reject her, but on the contrary, he liked it very much, so in fact, he liked men in his bones? Does he have a habit of breaking sleeves?

He was suddenly frightened by his own thoughts, and he suddenly felt that he was really poisoned, and he was poisoned by a poison called Feng Aotian.

In the night, he always kept his eyes open, looking at the face of Feng Aotian in front of him, when she closed her eyes, her face was not as cold as before, but a little more tranquil, and there was a woman's softness, he suddenly remembered Lianghuai, he was out of curiosity, peeking at her bathing, although he didn't see all, but he saw her fragrant shoulders half exposed, the pair of slender legs like jade, the jade feet with condensed skin, and when she was draped with black hair, it was really beautiful and moving, compared to the majesty of Su Ri, but it had another different beauty, Thinking about it like this, he felt that his vision was still good.

It's just that he thought of the black shadow of the day again, and his eyes flashed with a touch of helplessness, although he had promised the man to commit suicide, but he was rescued by Feng Aotian, he would actually find it and kill himself, Xing Wuyun was a little puzzled, why did he do this?

When Feng Aotian was stunned, a cold voice sounded, "Sleep, I have a headache when I think too much." ”

Xing Wuyun gathered his thoughts, then moved slowly, approached Feng Aotian, sniffed the unique fragrance on her body, and then looked at her chest, thinking that every time he hugged her, her chest was softer than that of ordinary men, he couldn't help but raise his hand, wanting to touch it, but before he could put his hand down, he was held in Feng Aotian's hand, "How can this problem not be changed?" ”

Xing Wuyun smiled casually, "I'm just curious. ”

Feng Aotian opened his eyes suddenly, approached him, and looked into his eyes, "When the time is ripe, Lord will let you touch enough." ”

Xing Wuyun looked at the evil smile on the corner of Feng Aotian's mouth, he couldn't help but be stunned, but he was looking forward to it, and couldn't help asking, "When is the time ripe?" ”

Feng Aotian then bit the corner of his mouth, "When I eat you dry and wipe it clean." ”

The corners of Xing Wuyun's mouth hooked, "Your Majesty, the minister said that the minister is a man, even if it is ...... So what...... Don't take the initiative. ”

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Master has the final say." ”

The corners of Xing Wuyun's mouth twitched, "Nachen still doesn't look at it." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "That's not up to you." ”

"The body is the minister's own, does the emperor like to come strongly?" Xing Wuyun is always so entangled, he likes it on the one hand, but he is unwilling to give in on the other.

Feng Aotian wrapped his hand around his waist and stroked his back, "Lord likes to be strong the most." ”

Xing Wuyun smiled, "Then it depends on the emperor's ability." ”

Feng Aotian only smiled silently, and then closed his eyes again, "I see that you are in good spirits, but you have been tired for a long time." ”

Xing Wuyun knew that she must have put a lot of effort into saving him, and she no longer quarreled with her, but unconsciously leaned on her, listened to her even breathing, and slowly closed her eyes.

Before dawn, Feng Aotian woke up, and then saw a small figure climb onto the bed and burrow into her arms.

She looked down, looked at the little ghost in front of her, and whispered, "You're coming quickly." ”

The head of the little white snake was covered in the brocade quilt, and he couldn't poke out, so he could only keep rubbing the meteor's arm, asking him to make some space for himself.

Meteor saw Feng Aotian now, and threw the little white snake out of the clouds, and hurriedly put one hand around Feng Aotian's neck, crying, "Holy Lord, Meteor misses you so much." ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, looking at him, what kind of trouble is this early in the morning?

Xing Wuyun woke up faintly, and saw that there was a little doll in Feng Aotian's arms, he was stunned at first, and then looked at him pouting the corners of his mouth, rubbing on Feng Aotian's shoulder, and kept sobbing.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and tore the meteor from his arms, then got up, looked sideways, and saw that Xing Wuyun had woken up.

She laughed and said, "Woken up? ”

Xing Wuyun nodded and said, "Well, the emperor, who is he?" ”

Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun in front of him, "You are the fourth prince of Le Qiguo, right?" ”

"I'm not." Xing Wuyun flatly denied it.

Meteor didn't believe it, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Isn't it?" ”

"From now on, he is Xing Wuyun." Feng Aotian said as he got out of bed.

The meteor lay on his back where Feng Aotian had just studied, stretching comfortably, and the little white snake took this opportunity to slip out of the meteor's arms and landed in Feng Aotian's arms.

Xing Wuyun leaned sideways, looked at the meteor, and saw a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and kept spitting bubbles, so he fell asleep like this?

When he raised his eyes, he saw a little white snake looking up at the snake's head, staring at Feng Aotian with joy, and he couldn't help but have a headache......

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