184 The master is back
In the emperor's bedroom of the palace, Meteor lay on the dragon couch and cried loudly until he was hoarse and did not want to stop.
Xing Wuyun sat on the side blankly, his smile decreased, he had thought that anyone could leave, but he didn't expect it to be him, he went, the emperor should be very sad......
Lan Jingshu supported Gu Yefeng's wheelchair with both hands, and his ears echoed with the scathing voice of his father-in-law, and his jealous expression, but he didn't dare to think that this emperor's dormitory would be without him.
Gu Yefeng raised his head, he didn't dare to think about it much, he was just afraid that he would think too much, and his heart would hurt terribly, at this moment, the emperor was probably holding his cold corpse, she was so strong, once she became fragile, I was afraid that they couldn't bear it, when would she come back? Looking down at his own legs, is he going to leave one day?
Yi Mu clenched the silk handkerchief in his hand, the saddest thing in life is to love each other and not be able to stay together, rather than making the living people suddenly sad, it is better for him to bear it alone.
Wei Zimo's understanding of the cat father-in-law is very shallow, so it can be said that he is not familiar with it, but looking at the moment when the person in front of him learned that he was leaving, his face was sad, he thought, that person should love Feng Aotian very much, right? There are indelible traces in both her heart and theirs.
And what about him? He had thought of death, perhaps, death was a relief for him, but when he was really faced with such a parting of life and death, what if one day, he went? Who will remember him? Who will shed tears and grieve for him? Will she?
After the night, the sky turned from thick to light, and the morning light shot into the hall with a hint of warmth, but it was difficult to illuminate their gloomy hearts.
A bright yellow figure greeted Guangxi and stepped into the emperor's bedroom, she raised her eyes, looked at the hall in front of her, time flies, she seems to see a figure with a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, twisting her waist, and slowly welcoming her, "Master, you are back." ”
She stood there in a daze, smiling so brightly as she watched the figure shrouded in golden light, and he walked towards her with broken steps, but the moment he approached her, the beam disappeared with the beam.
She tilted her head, her thin lips hooked slightly, and gently closed her eyes, last night, she sent him away with her own hands, and the words of her father-in-law sounded in her ears, "Master, the old slave is taking him back." ”
"Where to go?" Feng Aotian hugged him tightly, unwilling to let him leave, even if he died, he would die by her side.
"The old slave took him back to the mountains, maybe he could be saved." The wine father-in-law always stood to one side, and his voice was low as if to break all her grief.
Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly stunned, his eyes lowered, looking at the broken face in his arms, looking at the marks on his body, he gave her everything he had, without reservation, even if he tried his last bit of strength.
She caressed his face, dressed him with her own hands, gave him a shallow kiss at the corner of his lips, raised her eyes, and looked at her father-in-law, "Okay." ”
She lowered her eyes and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Over the years, you have been with me, waiting for me, thinking of me, thinking of me, trying all your strength to love me, and now, it is time for me to wait for you, miss you, think of you, and love you well." ”
She got out of bed and handed the cat in her arms to the wine father, "I will wait for him, no matter how long it takes, even if it is in hell, I will wait for him." ”
The wine father-in-law still looked indifferent, holding the cat father-in-law and turned to leave, but at the moment of leaving the valley, he couldn't help but shed tears, "Even if you die, you don't want to make the master uncomfortable, so that she has a glimmer of hope." ”
He sighed faintly and flew away with his cat in his arms......
Feng Aotian stood in place for a long time, put on her clothes again, under the moonlight, her ink was like a waterfall, her face was like a bright moon, handsome and a little more feminine, her face was cold, a pair of phoenix eyes showed a cold cold light, she raised her hand and caressed every furnishing in the thatched house, just because, every place here was made by his own hands, and all his efforts and love were poured here.
She gathered her mind, raised her steps, stepped out of the thatched house, her back to her, the cloud sleeves waved, the door of the house slowly closed, and buried everything he had, she walked forward slowly, sideways, looking at the cat on her side holding her hand, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, walking with her, she knew that he would always be by her side.
She walked to the withered cherry blossom tree, half-squatting in the place where Feng Aoyun was buried, she caressed the yellowed earth, hooked her lips and smiled, "I never knew that it was so happy to be loved so deeply by someone, and now, I finally understand what love is." ”
There is a person, he accompanies you from an innocent age to an adult, he pays without regrets, he loves you with all his might, he doesn't want to do anything, he just wants you to live happily and happily, and this person, he finally uses his life to teach you what love is, but this word "love" is too beautiful, so that at the end, it hurts so much.
She got up slowly, raised her eyes, and looked at the valley in front of her, where Feng Aotian's youth was buried, where she buried the people she loved the most and those who loved her the most, where she brought her youthful love, brought her deep love without regrets, but also made her lose her ...... Oh, yes...... When you really lose, when you don't know how to cherish it, you don't know that the good times have been buried here, and they are getting thicker and thicker with time......
Wei Zimo always stood by the window, raised his eyes, and saw Feng Aotian standing in the center of the hall, she was still so handsome and majestic, but why, did he see sadness?
He wanted to step up and ask, "How are you?" ”
However, the weight of his steps made it difficult for him to walk, and he just turned sideways and looked at her......
Feng Aotian suddenly hooked her lips and smiled, turned around, and walked into the inner hall, looking at them in front of her, she understood that when you lose, you will know how to cherish them, she has lost them, but she still has the person in front of her, and her ears echoed with the voice of the cat father-in-law, "Master, don't feel lonely, cherish the person in front of you." ”
She took a step forward, and every step was very firm, yes, since she gave hope to the people in front of her, why should she let them be sad and sad with her? She wants to cherish what she already has, doesn't she?
She walked in front of the nearest Wei Zimo, looking at him still wearing a bright red brocade robe, and his cold eyes looked a little gloomy because of the worry all day and night, but he was really standing in front of her, she opened her arms, took him into her arms, put her cheek on his chest, and felt the faint temperature, he was something she could really feel.
The moment Wei Zimo leaned on her arms, she suddenly felt that the clouds had dispersed, his heart was trembling, he had never trembled before, and he was more distressed, he raised his arms and stroked her back, his voice was very weak, "I will accompany you." ”
Meteor stopped crying the moment he saw Feng Aotian, he turned up from the dragon couch, hurriedly got off the dragon couch, and threw himself straight towards her, hugging her thighs, tears flowed endlessly, and cried, "Holy Lord, where is the cat father-in-law?" Meteor misses the cat so much. ”
Xing Wuyun got up from the dragon couch, leaning on his body, just watching her hug Wei Zimo tightly, at that moment, his heart was completely broken, and the deep sense of powerlessness made him unable to move a step, just looking at her in a daze.
Feng Aotian left in Zimo's arms, lowered her eyes, looked at the meteor, leaned over, and hugged him into her arms, seeing that his eyes were red and swollen, and there were still undried blood stains at the corners of his mouth, she raised her hand, wiped away his tears with her sleeve, and said in a low voice, "Father-in-law, he will come back." ”
Meteor opened his eyes, sobbed, and asked softly, "Really?" ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "Is it okay to wait for him with the master?" ”
"Okay." Meteor nodded desperately, hooking Feng Aotian's neck, he knew that the Holy Lord would not lie to him.
Feng Aotian put down the meteor, stepped forward slowly, walked to Yi Mu's side, looked at him with a very bad complexion, and his already thin body looked even weaker, she held his hand, the blood stains on the silk handkerchief, and the knife marks on the wrist, all said that he was strong.
She stepped forward and hugged him into her arms, "Go back and rest." ”
Yi Mu was cold, but he felt warmth at this moment, he nodded slightly, and let out a silent distress.
Feng Aotian stroked his back, slowly let go, raised his eyes, and looked at Gu Yefeng beside him, she half-squatted in front of him, evoking a faint smile, "Master is back." ”
"Hmm." Gu Yefeng just looked at her, raised his hand tremblingly, caressed her face, and didn't say a word.
Feng Aotian got up, hugged him gently, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu standing in front of her, with a face as warm as jade, and a cold air all over his body, but he forced out a faint smile.
"Come here." Feng Aotian let go of Gu Yefeng, looked at him, and spoke lightly.
Lan Jingshu took a step forward, just one step away, he felt as if a life had passed, he opened his arms and took the initiative to take her into his arms, "Your Majesty, the minister will not let you be alone." ”
Once, he thought that he had done his part and silently guarded her side, and that was enough, but now, when he thought he was going to lose her, he realized how cowardly he was, he should not just hide in the corner, but bravely stand by her side and guard her well.
Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "Okay." ”
Lan Jingshu hugged her tightly, the cat father-in-law was not there, he should take good care of her, although he could never replace the cat father-in-law, but he also had to do his best.
Feng Aotian let go of him, turned around, and looked at Xing Wuyun standing beside the dragon couch, looking at her, this whole night, they were all experiencing unprecedented fear and sadness, they were sad about the cat's father-in-law, but also afraid of their own departure.
She knew that he was afraid, because he had lost her once, so now he was even more afraid of losing her, he couldn't imagine if he really lost her, if he really lost her, he would still have the courage to live, and now, seeing her standing in front of him, walking towards him, he knew that if she was gone, he would go with her, even if he went to hell, he would accompany her.
He took one step with difficulty, and then a second, until he took her into his arms, and he knew that she was still alive, standing in front of him, and that he would never be separated from her for even a moment.
Feng Aotian wrapped his arms around his waist and sniffed the breath of blood mixed with his body, "Lord likes you to stick to it." ”
Xing Wuyun hugged her tightly, although he smiled, but his eyes were covered with a layer of mist, "You don't want to get rid of me in this life." ”
Feng Aotian smiled dumbly, his chin rested on his shoulder, and lit it, which was considered a response.
The haze of the whole night finally dissipated, and it seemed that it had returned to normal, but only they knew in their hearts that the departure of the cat was always a hurdle in their hearts.
The soul and the group of secret guards hid in the dark and wept silently, although the cat father did not pretend to them every day, but they knew that he loved them, and they never expected that one day, he would go before them.
The news of the cat's father-in-law's departure soon reached Qicheng, Xue Ke leaned on Chu Lingtian's arms and cried silently, Jin Yao broke the red pen in his hand, the corners of his eyes were moist, but he didn't dare to cry.
Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye just stood with their hands in their hands, looking into the distance.
Even though they were ready to leave by themselves, they never expected that someone would leave before them, such sadness was something they never expected, and in their hearts, the cat had an irreplaceable position.
Wu Yueguo, Ye Meixi looked at the secret letter in her hand, her hands trembled, her body shook slightly, she leaned on the soft couch, and closed her eyes weakly.
Feng Clan, Mu Hanjin sat on the bed, reminiscing about everything, he knew that there were too many people around the emperor, from disgust to sincerity, from fear to trust, but only the cat father-in-law loved her so purely, and he couldn't compare to him.
In the dead of night, in the huge emperor's bedroom, Feng Aotian sat alone on the soft couch, she sent all the people out, the original intention was to let them rest well, but only she understood in her heart that she just needed to be quiet.
Xing Wuyun stayed in the Floating Dream Palace, reclining and lying on the soft couch, ignoring the knife marks on his wrists, and did not drink wantonly, just looked into the distance in distraction.
Wei Zimo sat not far away, caressing the strings, and now, only the sound of the piano could dissipate the sadness in his heart......
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng sat upright in the study of Jinxuan Palace, reviewing the folds that had accumulated in the past two days, maybe only in this way would they not feel that they were useless and could not help her with anything.
Yi Mu was lying on the bed, what had happened one after another in the past few days had made him physically exhausted, and he was bedridden after all, his eyes were staring at the zenith with dull eyes, but he was also not sleepy.
Meteor hid to the side, secretly looking at Feng Aotian, and couldn't help but want to cry.
Feng Aotian raised his hand and lifted the jade pot on his side, but heard a pleasant voice, "Master, drink tea!" ”
She was slightly stunned, and took it habitually, but found that her hand was empty, she then got up and walked towards the inner hall, and a voice still came from her ears, "Master, the slave is waiting for you to bathe." ”
She took advantage of the situation, but when she stepped into the screen, it was still empty.
She turned around, walked quickly to the side of the dragon couch, lay down, looked sideways, but saw the cat father-in-law leaning on her with a smile, "Master, the slave will accompany you to bed." ”
She nodded slightly, raised her hand, and wanted to take him into her arms, but she was empty, and her side was still cold, she was stunned for a moment, then got up and walked in the emperor's bedroom, it seemed that there was his figure everywhere, it was coquettish, it was a shallow smile, it was jealous, it was petty, it was angry, it was coquettish......
Until dawn, Feng Aotian stood outside the hall with his hands in his hands, raised his eyes, and looked at the bright sunshine, at this time, he had already prepared washing and breakfast, and came to his side.
"The emperor's ......" Sixi on the side looked at her who had blown the cold wind all night, endured her sadness, and called in a low voice, the cat father-in-law had told him earlier, at the beginning, he thought that the cat father-in-law was afraid that he was not careful, but now that he thinks about it, it turns out that he has already arranged everything when he left.
Feng Aotian rolled his eyes, looked at the four joys in front of him, and responded in a low voice, "Huh? ”
"Your Majesty, the servants are waiting for you to wash." Sixi forcibly suppressed the cry that was about to come out and said in a low voice.
Feng Aotian nodded, "Hmm." ”
Then he turned around and entered the emperor's dormitory.
Meteor looked at the scene in front of him, and finally couldn't help it, he hid in a corner and cried loudly, he was too useless, at this moment, he really missed the cat father-in-law.
After Lan Jingshu finished reading the recital and washed up briefly, he walked with Gu Yefeng to the emperor's bedroom, and saw her standing outside the main hall from a distance, turning around a little distractedly and entering.
The two of them glanced at each other, hid the sadness from their eyes, and walked forward.
Sixi stood on the side, carefully waiting for her to wash up, and then said, "Your Majesty, breakfast has been prepared." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Sixi, and asked in a low voice, "Did Father-in-law Cat ask you to prepare it?" ”
"Yes." The corners of Sixi's eyes were moist, and he lowered his head, "Breakfast is also something that the cat father-in-law specially learned according to the emperor's preferences." ”
"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, then walked to the table.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng walked in, bowed and saluted, "See the emperor!" ”
"Come over for breakfast." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at the two people in front of him, and smiled gently.
The two sat down immediately, Lan Jingshu picked up the chopsticks and made vegetables for her, thinking of Su Ri, the cat father-in-law always stood by her side, carefully making vegetables for her, watching her pick up vegetables for them, he snorted coldly angrily.
His hand trembled slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, eat more." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, lowered his head, and used.
Xing Wuyun didn't sleep all night, but she couldn't hold it back, standing alone not far away, watching the emperor's bedroom hall brightly lit until dawn, while she stood outside the hall in the middle of the night, never moving.
He wanted to comfort her, but he knew that she was stronger than all of them, and she only wanted to heal herself by pushing them away.
When he rolled his eyes, he saw the meteor hiding in an inconspicuous corner crying, he stepped forward and stood in front of the meteor, "If you cry again, you really won't be able to see people." ”
Meteor raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I just want to cry." ”
Xing Wuyun raised his hand and stroked his head, "If Father-in-law Cat sees you like this, he will definitely beat you." ”
Meteor looked at Xing Wuyun, thinking that the cat father-in-law didn't want to see him cry, because, if he cries, then, the Holy Lord will be sad, the Holy Lord will be sad, and the cat father-in-law will be sad.
He held back his tears, sobbed, raised his eyes, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "I don't see it, you are quite good at comforting people." ”
"But I don't comfort myself." Xing Wuyun chuckled and returned to his previous graceful appearance, he knew that none of them would forget Grandpa Cat, but the days would go on, and what he could do now was to stay by her side and accompany her to do what she wanted.
Meteor gave him an angry look, then stabilized his mind, twitched, and looked at him, "Do I have swollen eyes?" ”
"See for yourself." Xing Wuyun took out a bronze mirror from his bosom and handed it to him.
Meteor took it and looked at it, and was immediately startled, "With this look, how can you go to see the Holy Lord?" ”
Xing Wuyun clasped his hands around his chest, "Anyway, I'm going." ”
As he spoke, he walked forward, Meteor snorted, and hurriedly raised his steps and followed him, "Actually, you are quite good." ”
Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Then you still need to say it?" ”
The corners of Meteor's mouth twitched, "It's really not modest at all." ”
"In my cognition, there has never been the word modesty." Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled lightly, raising his eyebrows slightly.
Meteor seemed to be infected by his free and easy breath, and the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot, followed him, and snorted coldly, "I'm hungry." ”
As he spoke, he took a step ahead of Xing Wuyun, and quickly rushed towards the emperor's dormitory, sitting on Feng Aotian's side very quickly, without looking at her, picking up chopsticks, and gobbling it up, when he took the first bite, he was slightly stunned, and the corners of his eyes moistened again, this is the taste of the cat's father-in-law, he sobbed softly, and then chewed violently.
Xing Wuyun walked in, looked at Feng Aotian, and smiled casually, "The emperor doesn't have a minister by his side, can he sleep well?" ”
"Not good." Feng Aotian immediately replied, she knew that last night, he had been standing in the distance to accompany her.
Xing Wuyun smiled more and more proudly, "Then tonight, let the ministers accompany the emperor ......"
"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then took the vegetables and put them in his bowl, "Eat more." ”
"It's about eating more." Xing Wuyun picked up the chopsticks and replied with a smile.
Feng Aotian sandwiched the vegetables and put them in the bowls of Gu Yefeng and Lan Jingshu, "Eat more." ”
"Yes." The two nodded, silently.
After Meteor finished breakfast, he ran out with a smoke, and Feng Aotian didn't ask much, but went to the morning court.
These days, because Feng Aotian has been running back and forth, he has not been to the court for a long time, but the officials are still in order, and there is no slackness, after all, in their opinion, today's Fengqi Kingdom is slowly becoming stronger.
Feng Aotian's cold eyes swept over the ministers in the audience, and now the court has a new look, she thought that the court she saw at the beginning was completely different from today, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
After leaving the early dynasty, Feng Aotian returned to the emperor's dormitory, Xing Wuyun faded his goose-yellow brocade robe and changed into the official robe of the leader of the Praetorian Guard, but it was difficult to hide his handsome and free atmosphere.
Feng Aotian looked at him, "What kind of wind is blowing today?" ”
Xing Wuyun knew that she was joking with him, so he didn't care, but sat beside her, "Anyway, it's not the northwest wind." ”
Feng Aotian chuckled, raised his hand, hugged him, and rested his head on his shoulder, only to realize that his shoulders were so broad when he was wearing an official robe, she looked at him sideways, "It seems that the master wants to reward you well." ”
Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were pursed with a flamboyant smile, "How to reward?" ”
"I'll reward you for going out with my grandfather." Feng Aotian leaned over slightly, lowered his head, and bit his lip lightly, but the smile of the cat father-in-law appeared in her mind, her eyes sank, she never expected that she would miss someone so much, it turned out that she was not a ruthless person.
She closed her eyes slightly, and deepened the kiss, which was deep and lingering, as if to crush the person in front of her.
Xing Wuyun catered to her, and if it made her feel better, he was willing.
Feng Aotian leaned into his arms and played with his slender fingers, "Why don't you know, you have become more and more obedient now?" ”
Xing Wuyun hugged her, "Be obedient? ”
Feng Aotian no longer spoke, but leaned on with peace of mind, at this time, she needed someone to accompany her.
Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate as usual, Feng Aotian changed into a silver brocade robe, and left the palace with Xing Wuyun, and the two went to Furong Pavilion by themselves.
Xing Wuyun looked at the Furong Pavilion in front of him, with a faint smile between his eyebrows, "It really feels like I have revisited the old place." ”
Feng Aotian took his hand, and the two of them went to the fourth floor on their own, he had been in the future for a long time, this place had changed its appearance, but he still felt very familiar, just because this was the place where he and her first met.
Xing Wuyun was lying comfortably on the recliner, turning his eyes, looking at Feng Aotian looking intently at the account book in his hand, he looked sideways, but saw the bright red figure in the restaurant opposite, his peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, looking at Feng Aotian, "Some people come and go freely." ”
Feng Aotian listened to Xing Wuyun's words, raised his eyes, and saw Wei Zimo standing by the window looking at her.
The corners of her mouth hooked up with a faint smile, and she looked at Wei Zimo, "Come here." ”
Wei Zimo always stood opposite, reluctant to get up, just looking at her.
Feng Aotian closed the account book, then got up, and flew towards him, but he felt that his own skills were higher than before, and in this way, the discomfort hidden in his heart resurfaced again.
Wei Zimo saw the sorrow that suddenly flashed between her eyebrows, he toe lightly, flew up, and stood on the eaves of the restaurant.
Feng Aotian landed in front of him, "Don't you like to come out?" ”
Wei Zimo didn't answer, but took a step forward and suddenly took her into his arms, "What I said yesterday is not a lie to you. ”
Feng Aotian remembered that he had said last night that he would accompany her, and her mind moved, and her hands wrapped around his waist, that is, the sun shone on the two of them in the past five days, which was very warm.
Xing Wuyun picked up the tea cup beside him, took a sip, and looked at the picture of the two hugging each other, the corners of his eyes were stinged, and the corners of his mouth hooked, as if he was accepting something.
Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun opposite, a heaviness flashed in his eyes, and there was a firmness, as if he had made up his mind.
Feng Aotian was so embraced by Wei Zimo, she could clearly feel the cold chill emanating from his body, and she stroked his back, "If it goes on like this, it will have to be sunburned." ”
Wei Zimo let go of her, "Accompany me for lunch." ”
"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "However, Lord still has something to do." ”
"Well, I'll wait for you." Wei Zimo grabbed his waist and flew down in front of Xing Wuyun, then turned around and fell into the restaurant.
The corners of Xing Wuyun's mouth hooked, and he looked at Feng Aotian, "Your Majesty, the wind is blowing really weirdly today." ”
Feng Aotian immediately sat beside him, "Master also thinks that this autumn can actually blow a spring breeze." ”
Xing Wuyun leaned sideways slightly, his peach blossom eyes were full of charming charm, and the corners of his mouth tilted to one side, "Then what kind of spring breeze does the emperor like?" ”
"I like them all." Feng Aotian hooked his jaw and drank at the corner of his lips.
Xing Wuyun chuckled, "The emperor is getting better and better at talking." ”
Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Ye has always been able to speak, and he will hurt people even more." ”
Xing Wuyun thought that he was really showy at the moment, so he sat up, and then gently tugged, Feng Aotian fell into his arms, and the two of them lay in the chaise longue like this, he took a grape beside him, peeled it himself, and put it in her mouth.
Feng Aotian picked up the account book on his side, enjoying his rare intimate service, and after reading the account book, he raised his eyes and looked at Cuiyun on the side, "What special things have happened these days?" ”
Cuiyun was also sad in her heart, but she didn't expect her master to come, seeing her impermanence, her heart became more and more sad, so she could only try her best to endure it, and replied in a low voice, "Master, everything has been normal these days, but a strange thing happened when Nan returned to China. ”
"What's the matter?" Feng Ao Tianjing asked himself.
"The guests who came to the Furong Pavilion these days had a strange smell on their bodies, and the girls who served them either fell ill the next day or had a rash." Cuiyun replied in a low voice.
Feng Aotian's eyes sank, "Can you find out the whereabouts of those people?" ”
"The slave and maid sent people to check, but after those people left, they never appeared again, nor did they leave the city, as if they had evaporated from the world." Cuiyun replied in a low voice.
"Immediately close the Hibiscus Pavilion, gather those who are unwell, and the girls who have served those people together and isolate them." Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed, these women, if she didn't expect it, they should have syphilis.
When Cuiyun heard this, she hurriedly responded, "Master, aren't they?" ”
"Well, those people must have come prepared, it seems that there is movement in Nan Hui and he has discovered Furong Pavilion." Feng Aotian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and then she got up, if it was in the past, she could still send her father-in-law cat to take a look, but now......
"Your Majesty, go and take a look." Xing Wuyun got up, looked at her, and whispered.
"Do you know how to heal?" Feng Aotian looked at him, and then said, "It's not appropriate for you to appear in Nan to return to China now, if you are discovered, you don't want to take risks." ”
Xing Wuyun held her hand, "The emperor knows the minister's ability, and the minister can handle this matter." ”
Feng Aotian knew that he could take the initiative to take it on for her now, and she should be happy to see it, shouldn't she? She squeezed his hand, "Okay." ”
Xing Wuyun raised his hand and took her into his arms, perhaps, he should be his true self and hold up a piece of heaven for her, instead of blindly hiding and avoiding, he hoped that when she needed him, he could help her in time.
Feng Aotian hugged Xing Wuyun tightly, perhaps, at this moment, she was able to understand their hearts, and she could understand what it means to care and give without complaints, she is also flesh and blood, not the cold-blooded person who knows that they will fall in, but still acts as a bystander.
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