Congratulations on getting a monthly pass

"Big brother is fine." Mu Hanjin looked at Pei Han, "There are times in life when you have to have it, and there is no time in life when you don't force it, Sister Pei Han, what exists in my heart is just some thoughts, if you know that there is no result, don't force it, you know, strong come and go to become enemies." ”

Leng Peihan raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, his eyes were slightly stunned, flashing a touch of gloom, and said with a light smile, "What Brother Hanjin said is that Peihan will remember." ”

Mu Hanjin stopped talking, the curtain was lowered, the carriage slowly left, Pei Han looked at the carriage that was getting farther and farther, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of stubbornness, "If you haven't tried, how do you know it's impossible?" ”

Leng Qianye rolled his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Do you two brothers have to serve one person?" And a man? ”

Mu Hanjin's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, raised his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye, "This matter has nothing to do with the eldest brother, and it has nothing to do with me who his heart is for, but the world is unpredictable, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone." ”

Leng Qianye was silent, all he wanted to do now was to leave this capital cage, return to the border pass, and do his father's unfinished business.

Mu Hanjin closed his eyes again, he was calculating that the time he could be by her side was short, and in these limited days, he could help her dominate the world.

Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi in her arms, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a light smile, a comfortable life is always out of reach, just like now, she can joke with Ye Meixi so peacefully, also because they can not be together for many days.

Jing Xi walked into the house with two guards, and reached out to lift Xing Wuyun up, but before his hand touched his arm, he saw a yellow warm wind roll up, and the two guards were beaten out of the house with Jing Xi and fell to the ground, unable to move.

Xing Wuyun landed on his feet and staggered towards Feng Aotian, a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with brilliance, very hooked, his red lips were slightly hooked, his handsome and superb face, plated with a layer of peach blossoms, was even more gorgeous, the goose yellow of this body, set off his bright and moving, brilliant light, uninhibited wave of his sleeve robe, a turn, and fell on the soft couch.

This pounce pressed Feng Aotian directly under him, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, staring at her handsome face, the tip of his tongue crossed his lips, and pecked Feng Aotian's lips lightly, "Beauty...... Let Ye Xiang have a ......"

After saying that, he printed her lips, sucked gently, and pressed his hands on Feng Aotian's shoulders.

Ye Meixi's eyes flashed with displeasure, raised his hand, carried Xing Wuyun's clothes, and directly threw him out, and quickly took Feng Aotian into his arms, staring at him fiercely, "I have never pounced on the master like this, you dare to rely on yourself to be drunk and rude to the master." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Meixi, "You mean, you want to do the same?" ”

Ye Meixi hurriedly rolled her eyes, retracted her cold gaze, and said with a smile, "Where do you want to go, you wait, Meixi will teach this daring guy a good lesson for him." ”

As he spoke, the red shadow flashed, left the soft couch, and with a wave of his red sleeves, he hit Xing Wuyun, who was sitting on the ground and had not yet gotten up.

Xing Wuyun opened his eyes slightly, glanced at Ye Meixi, and then rolled over, dodging Ye Meixi's palm wind, holding the wine jug in one hand, and his feet were slightly strained, and then stood up, "Where did you fight the little ghost, dare to do it with my uncle, watch the fight." ”

Stretched out his hand, pointed at Ye Meixi, then raised his foot, and kicked at Ye Meixi, the two were instantly entangled together, and the fight was inseparable, a yellow and a red figure quickly floated out of the house, and the courtyard suddenly remembered the sound of fighting.

Feng Aotian lazily leaned on the soft couch, no longer paying attention to the situation outside, and closed his eyes to take a nap.

In the palace, Lan Jingshu's warm and jade-like face flashed with a touch of sharpness, swept over the officials in front of him one by one, imprisoned all the suspects, put away the files, turned his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao, "General Mu, now, all the suspects have been detained, and General Mu will go with this official to interrogate." ”

"Okay." Mu Han replied from afar, and the two of them walked towards the dungeon.

As soon as the two of them entered the dungeon, they heard shouts of killing coming from outside the prison, and then a soldier in armor rushed in, Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu looked at each other, "Isn't this a soldier in the temple?" ”

"yes, why are you here?" Lan Jingshu hurriedly asked, secretly screaming that it was not good, "It's not good, they're here to kill people." ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanyao hurriedly asked his soldiers to resist, "Stick to the dungeon, don't let one go." ”

"Yes." The soldier in front of him hurriedly answered, and then raised the weapon in his hand to resist the soldiers who rushed in.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, "General Mu, the prince has an order, let you wait to withdraw from the secret passage, there must be no mistake." ”

"And what about the suspects?" Lan Jingshu looked at the suspect in the dungeon and couldn't help asking.

"The prince has his own opinions." The voice of the spirit sounded again, "Please leave quickly." ”

Lan Jingshu looked at Mu Hanyao, "This ......"

"Withdraw." Mu Hanyao took Lan Jingshu and slowly retreated back according to the secret path pointed out by Luo, and even the men and horses he brought with him were defeated one by one, and then escaped from the secret passage.

And the officials in the dungeon, in the blink of an eye, have all been killed.

Mu Hanyao and Lan Jingshu returned to Xingyuan and looked at Feng Aotian puzzled, "Lord Wang, why do you want to let the ministers retreat?" ”

"Borrow a knife to kill." Mu Hanyao whispered on the side.

Lan Jingshu looked at Feng Aotian and quickly realized, "Lord Wang, if this is the case, the clue of the mastermind behind this scene will be broken." ”

"What you are looking for is a suspect, if they don't recruit to the death, you have nothing to do, even if you do, how much do you know about the truth or falsehood?" Feng Aotian said disappreciatively, "If you let them kill their accomplices by themselves to prevent future troubles, wouldn't it be possible to reduce your troubles?" ”

"The minister is stupid." Lan Jingshu only understood at this time, raised her eyes, and looked at her, it turned out that she had everything in her hands, and now, the traitors hidden with Lianghuai have all been killed, "Lord Wang, if this is the case, the clue will be broken." ”

"I can't break it." The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up with a touch of certainty, "You forgot, there is also Cao Yun." ”

"What does the prince mean......" Lan Jingshu's eyes flashed slightly, as if he expected it.

"This matter is handled by you with full authority, and it will be handed over to you, and you will rest in the line for these two days, your injuries have not yet healed, you can't work too hard, and the day after tomorrow, there will be a good show."

"Your Ministers obey." Lan Jingshu saluted.

Mu Han stood aside and looked at her in front of him, her eyebrows shone with wisdom, and her gestures were full of confidence, as if she expected everything, so that he had to feel that she in front of her, what else could she do?

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at the two of them, "Sit down, Jingxi, and give the 'Snow Peak' that Master brought yesterday to the two of you." ”

"Yes." Jingxi replied with half of her face swollen.

Lan Jingshu looked at Jingxi's appearance, as if he had been kicked, and couldn't help asking, "Jingxi, what's wrong with your face?" ”

Jing Xi lowered her eyes, her eyes flashed with tears, "Master, it was Xing Gongzi who kicked it." ”

"Why did he kick you?" Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, but he didn't see Xing Wuyun, but even Ye Meixi, who had always been inseparable from the regent.

Jingxi said in a low voice, "Gongzi Xing was drunk, and the prince asked the servants to carry Gongzi Xing out of the city, and then ......"

Lan Jingshu also understood, and then waved his hand and said, "Let's go down and prepare first." ”

"Yes." Jing Xi replied and retreated.

"What about the two of them?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help asking.

Feng Aotian sniffed the fragrance of tea lightly and took a sip pleasantly, "Oh, deepen your feelings." ”

Mu Hanyao listened, his face became even heavier, and he fought when he fought, and he could say that it was like a brother talking about wine.

Lan Jingshu also heard the meaning of the words, and was silent.

Jingxi then walked in, served tea to the two of them, and then retreated.

Although Mu Hanyao is in the military camp all the year round, he also has a study of tea, but he is far away at the border and marches all day long, so naturally, he is also a little less vassal and elegant.

He picked up the tea bowl, opened the tea lid slightly, and a fresh fragrance came to his face, and his cold face flashed a faint soft light, took a sip, and then put it down.

In the past two years, Lan Jingshu has nothing to do, so he and Mu Hanjin are either painting and writing poems, or tasting tea, and they are also a little interested in the "Snow Peak" that Feng Aotian said, after all, this tea is a tribute, and the quantity is scarce, and it is a treasure.

Feng Aotian looked at the two of them, "Jingshu, I remember that last time you painted a chrysanthemum, however, the chrysanthemums in Qinghui Pavilion have been replaced by begonias, how about returning to Beijing this time and painting another one for you?" ”

"Yes." Lan Jingshu remembered what happened last time, and a faint glow flashed in his eyes, "Lord Wang, the hibiscus in the Jinxuan Pavilion is waiting for the ministers to go back, it is the season of blooming, and it must be more beautiful." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Lan Jingshu, when he said this, was he hinting at her?

Mu Hanyao also listened to Lan Jingshu's words, a little puzzled, what did he want to do? Could it be because of the warning that the second brother said yesterday?

"Well, begonias have to be painted, and hibiscus has to be painted." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Yes, the minister obeys." Lan Jingshu replied gently, in the past two years, he has drowned himself in the dust, never showing any ideas, even thoughts and talents, he just wants to live in peace, but now, coupled with the things he has experienced in these days, he feels that he should do something, Mu Hanjin's warning appeared in his mind, why did he warn himself, is the brotherhood over the years really not as good as the regent? He wanted to see how Mu Hanjin killed him?

A red shirt fell, lying soft as a bone in Feng Aotian's arms, "Master, that guy was kicked into the pond in the backyard by Meixi." ”

"Well, that's good." Feng Aotian lowered his head and put his delicate lips on his lips as a reward.

Ye Meixi leaned on her arms with satisfaction, and in an instant, she saw Xing Wuyun walking in wet, when did he Xing Wuyun ever be so embarrassed, this was the second time he had been kicked off the pond, and he had ...... Twice...... It's all drunken gaffes, he angrily grabbed the green silk he was glued to his body, what the hell, how could he kiss her twice?

raised his eyes, glared at Ye Meixi fiercely, and then looked at Feng Aotian, regardless of the sludge on his body, he sat opposite Feng Aotian with a grin, picked up the tea on the table, raised his head and drank it, "You ......"

He pointed to the night charm in Feng Aotian's arms, and his peach blossom eyes were full of anger, "Go out with this son." ”

"No, no." Ye Meixi leaned her head on Feng Aotian's shoulder, rubbed it, and then looked at Feng Aotian with bright eyes, "Meixi is tired." ”

"Then rest well." Feng Aotian hugged him, then got up and walked out of the house in front of him.

Xing Wuyun was so angry that he smashed the table in front of him with one palm, and strode out, and before he stepped out of the door, he retreated back, because Feng Aotian's cool voice came from his ears, "If you don't want to run out of wine in the future, you will come along." ”

Xing Wuyun turned around, raised his head and yelled, "This son wants to bathe." ”

"Yes." Jingxi, who was trembling outside the house, hurriedly answered, and then went to prepare.

Lan Jingshu and Mu Hanyao looked at Xing Wuyun's embarrassed appearance, and a smile appeared between their eyebrows.

Xing Wuyun rolled his eyes and glared at the two of them fiercely, "It's all some guys who are heavy on color and light on friends." ”

Then he flicked his sleeves and entered the screen, Jing Xi had already prepared the bath soup according to the instructions of the regent of Shicai, Xing Wuyun tore off the clothes on his body vigorously, and plunged into the bath bucket.

After Xing Wuyun bathed, he put on a new shirt, which was still goose yellow, more luxurious than what he was wearing, he raised his eyebrows, thinking about how this regent knew that he loved this color of clothes? It looks like it's ready in the morning.

After changing into clean clothes, his body was refreshed, and his mood was much more refreshed, and then he sat on the side, watching Mu Hanyao reading the military book with him, while Lan Jingshu was sitting next to the bookcase, writing something.

Xing Wuyun suddenly felt bored, and now, he couldn't drink wine, so he could only lie on the soft couch bored, tossing and turning, thinking, how long will such a day pass?

Feng Aotian accompanied Ye Meixi to rest on the bed for a while, then got off the bed, and when he walked to this room, he saw Xing Wuyun holding a chopstick in his left hand and a dagger in his right hand, playing with himself.

Feng Aotian stared at him with interest, and then with a flick of his fingers, the dagger in his hand fell into her hand, playing with it, "This dagger looks very delicate. ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Play with the master for a few days." ”

Xing Wuyun hurriedly got up from the soft couch, raised his forehead to look at the sky, turned his eyes, and glared at her fiercely, "Lord Wang, the next time you appear, can you remind the courtiers first." ”

"How, reluctantly?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, leaned against the door, and smiled deeply.

Xing Wuyun said in a low voice, "This dagger is made of thousand-year-old black iron, sharpening iron like clay, in this world, there are only three left." ”

"Oh, where are the other two?" Feng Aotian's wrist moved, and the dagger swiped lightly in the air with the strength, and then saw a bright light flash, she had already arrived in front of Xing Wuyun, and the wisps of green silk scattered by Xing Wuyun were also broken with the dagger.

Feng Aotian got up satisfied, "It's really excellent." ”

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, "Lord Wang, the courtiers are very sorry for their lives, don't scare the courtiers so much in the future." ”

Feng Aotian looked sideways, "Say, where are the other two?" ”

"One is in the hands of the Emperor of the Yuluo Kingdom, and the other is in the hands of the Emperor of the Xuanmo Kingdom." Xing Wuyun said while staring at the dagger in Feng Aotian's hand, "I heard that the Emperor of Xuanmo is so beautiful that he is known as the most beautiful man in the world, but unfortunately, he has a short temper, he is unstoppable, and he has a quirk, that is, no one can say a word in front of him." ”

"You mean Xuanyuan Yu, the Emperor of Xuanmo Kingdom?" Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, put down the red pen in his hand, got up, stepped forward, and asked softly with interest.

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun nodded.

"He doesn't like what people say?" Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun and smiled evilly.

"The word 'blood'." When Xing Wuyun thought of this, he raised his voice and smiled, "Because of this, he is extremely afraid of blood, but unfortunately, he still likes to kill people." ”

"Since I'm afraid of blood, I won't kill people myself." Feng Aotian felt that this person was very contradictory.

"Therefore, every time he kills, he blindfolds his eyes with a black veil, so that he sees not red, but black." Xing Wuyun smiled again.

"Then how did this end up in your hands?" Feng Aotian raised the dagger, pressed it against his chest, and asked in a deep voice.

"This ......" Xing Wuyun leaned on the soft couch, lowered his eyes and watched as the shirt on his chest touched the dagger, which had already made a cut, and his body hurriedly stepped back, "I got it from Wei Zimo." ”

"He's very stingy, how can he give it to you easily?" Feng Aotian flicked his wrist, and the clothes on his chest shredded again, reaching the tender white skin at the mouth of his heart.

"It's not that guy is too clean, he wants to kill people but he doesn't want to do it himself, so he can only let his courtiers do it." Xing Wuyun saw that the dagger was about to cut through his skin if there was any more dagger, and hurriedly replied.

Feng Aotian lightly hooked, the dagger slashed through his skin, as if it crossed a graceful arc, leaving his heart, Xing Wuyun suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to get up, when he saw a touch of scarlet overflowing from his heart, he quickly got up from the soft couch and stared at Feng Aotian, "Lord Wang...... What did the courtier do wrong? ”

"It's disrespectful to you." Feng Aotian put away the dagger, "This one is back to the master." ”

Xing Wuyun stretched out his hand to cover his wound, watched the dagger fall into her hand, and immediately jumped off the soft couch, "Lord Wang, didn't you say that you only played for a few days?" ”

"Huh? Do you have an opinion? Feng Aotian looked sideways, the dagger had fallen into her arms, and he stepped forward in front of him, and then sat down, "If the wound on the chest is not treated in time and leaves a scar, the master is not responsible." ”

"Don't be in charge of the prince." Xing Wuyun said in a deep voice, turned around, and stepped out of the room.

Lan Jingshu saw this situation, and then silently retreated to the bookcase, picked up the pen, and wrote the files of the past few days.

Mu Hanyao also looked at the military book in his hand.

"Master, everything is in order." The voice of the soul rang out.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up a smile, "Well, those who are willing to submit to this king will be rewarded, if they are unwilling, they will all be killed." ”

"Yes." Lu Ying said, and then said, "Two hours ago, Concubine Mu took General Leng out of the mansion and went to the Leng Mansion. ”

"Well, now that his body is eighty percent better, it's also good to walk around when he goes out." Feng Aotian said lightly.

"Miss Leng asked about General Mu's current situation." Revenge returned.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Hanyao, "I don't know that General Mu still has such a beautiful woman in Beijing." ”

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, his eyes were as cold as usual, "Mu Mansion and Leng Mansion are originally world friends, and the minister has treated her as a sister since she was a child. ”

Feng Aotian got up, slowly walked in front of him, stretched out his hand, hooked his jaw, and looked at her, looking at each other, one deep and cold, and the other with an unpredictable expression.

"If General Mu likes it, how about the lord not let go of a favor and give a decree to give marriage?" Feng Aotian's thin lips opened lightly, and his words were unusually thin.

Mu Hanyao's face did not change, and met her cold gaze, fearless, "The minister has no intention of talking about marriage now." ”

"What about the future?" Feng Aotian then asked.

"I don't know." Mu Hanyao replied honestly.

Feng Aotian sneered, turned around indifferently, and walked out of the house.

Mu Hanyao watched her departing figure, lowered his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, and continued to look at the scroll.

Xing Wuyun leaned in the pavilion, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, the breeze was blowing, blowing his green silk, his clothes were flying, with a little bit of grace, Feng Ao Tianjing stepped forward, walked in front of him, looking at the chest leaking, still dripping blood, "What are you thinking?" ”

"I haven't felt distressed for a long time." Xing Wuyun rolled his eyes, smiled at Feng Aotian, and continued to turn his eyes, looking into the distance.

Feng Aotian leaned beside him, also raising his eyes to look at the sky, "Sometimes when you wear the mask for a long time, you will feel that you are like this, so you forget your true appearance. ”

"Really?" Xing Wuyun hooked his lips and smiled, as bright as a peach blossom, and casually put his legs together, "If you take off your mask, it will be more painful to live." ”

Feng Aotian said in a low voice, "Put it in the place of death and be reborn, if you don't try, how can you know that it can't work." ”

Xing Wuyun turned her eyes and looked up at her, her face was lighter than the clouds in the air, which was unpredictable, covered by clouds and mountains, but it was full of lonely vicissitudes.

He took away his talented look, and returned to his previous uninhibited smile, "Lord Wang, the courtier can be injured now. ”

Feng Aotian leaned forward slightly, staring at him, her red lips hooked slightly, slowly approaching his lips, until she wanted to touch it, her fingers had slid down the placket into the skin on his chest.

Xing Wuyun suddenly looked like a ghost, his body was crooked, and then he fell from the pavilion, and with a "poof", he fell into the pond again.

He stared at the smile on her lips, but he was not annoyed, but instead waved his hands in the pond and laughed loudly.

Feng Aotian clasped his hands around his chest, leaned sideways, looking at his wanton and wild smile, in this world, he is not the only one who lives with a mask.

Ye Meixi slowly walked to her side and leaned into her arms, "Master, is he stupid?" ”

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it, the child is not a fish, and I know the joy of fish." Feng Aotian looked at Ye Meixi, "Your complexion is much better." ”

"For the past two days, the master has only to accompany me, and no one else is allowed to be around." Night Charm said domineeringly.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, took him into his arms, and said with a light smile, "Okay." ”

After Xing Wuyun laughed enough, he spun out of the pond, the water splashed, and he fell in front of Feng Aotian, still with that uninhibited temperament, "Lord Wang, the courtier thinks that when he sees you again in the future, he needs to check whether there is a pond around him, or a clear lake." ”

"Well, if you are drunk in the future, you can come to find the master, so as not to be despised by you." Feng Aotian also retorted.

Xing Wuyun raised his voice and smiled, "Lord Wang, how can you blame the courtiers, if the prince doesn't forcibly leave the courtiers here, nothing will happen." ”

"You're right, in the future, you won't have to drink, and in this way, you won't get drunk, and you won't be rude to you." Feng Aotian nodded and said, holding Ye Meixi and leaving the pavilion.

Xing Wuyun was wearing wet clothes, turned his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian's figure, the corners of his mouth hooked up a meaningful smile, and then returned to his previous temperament, and rushed to Feng Aotian scoundrelly, "Lord, this is not good, if you want the courtiers not to drink for a day, then it is better to kill the courtiers with a knife." ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, and then took out the dagger from his arms, "Lord likes to kill people the most." ”

Xing Wuyun's face showed a look of pain, "Lord Wang, why are you embarrassing your courtiers?" ”

Feng Aotian sneered, "Don't go in yet, if you eat, tonight's dinner, the good wine prepared by the master will not be your share." ”

Xing Wuyun looked like he was going to die a moment ago, but at this moment, he seemed to be reborn, smiling, busy at Feng Aotian, and followed her footsteps into the house.

Ye Meixi looked at Xing Wuyun's wine-hungry appearance, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and then sat down beside Feng Aotian, "Master, look at his virtue of seeing wine." ”

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "Wine is a good thing, as the saying goes, a drunk relieves a thousand sorrows." ”

"That's also a way, raise a glass to eliminate sorrow and sorrow." Ye Meixi brought the soup to Feng Aotian, staring at Xing Wuyun with disdain and holding the pot of wine with a satisfied look.

"It's just an excuse to escape." Feng Aotian's tone was light, and then the dishes were put into each person's bowl, "Leave him alone." ”

Xing Wuyun raised his head, swallowed a cup, listened to Feng Aotian's words, a touch of gloom flashed between his eyebrows, and then put down the wine glass, picked up the chopsticks, and ate with food.

After dinner, Ye Meixi stuck to Feng Aotian, and the two sat in the courtyard to admire the moon.

Mu Hanyao leaned against the window and lay down, raised his eyes, looked at the night, lowered his eyes, and continued to quietly flip through the military books.

Lan Jingshu walked in front of Xing Wuyun, watched him comfortably hold the wine jug and pretend to sleep, and said with a light smile, "Brother Wuyun, you have already been drunk once today." ”

Xing Wuyun turned over slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Lan Jingshu, "It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, good wine, naturally you have to get drunk." ”

"It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, instead of drinking alone, you and I haven't drunk together for a long time, it's rare to have this leisure today, why not together?" Lan Jingshu immediately sat aside and said softly.

"That's fine." Xing Wuyun immediately got up, put down the wine jug, turned his eyes, and looked at Mu Hanyao in the distance, "Brother Hanyao, why don't you go together." ”

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes, put down the scroll, then got up, walked calmly to the soft couch, and looked at the two of them, "How many years have the three of us not been together to drink?" ”

"It should have been five years." Lan Jingshu counted the days and said with a light smile, "At that time, it was because you and Brother Chiba made great contributions and returned triumphantly, so they took the wind and washed the dust together for the two of you, and held a celebration banquet. ”

"Well, that day, I drank the most." Xing Wuyun remembered the situation that day, and also smiled, "Come on, come on, you and I will have a good drink tonight." ”

In the courtyard, Feng Aotian listened to the conversation between the three of them, a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, and his sideways eyes looked at Ye Meixi leaning on his arms, and he also hooked his lips and smiled.

"Master, why don't you go in and join in the fun?" Night Charm asked in a low voice, reaching out and hugging her.

Feng Aotian smiled evilly, "Ye doesn't want to go to ruin the fun, wouldn't it be better to have you with you." ”

This night, the three people in the house talked about the wine, so happy, and the two people in the courtyard admired the moon together, so comfortable.

In the palace, Feng Yinqi has always been unable to sleep and eat these days, and for some reason, the night is full of nightmares.

Defu walked into the palace with the decoction, and saw that Feng Yinqi's complexion was very ugly, so he hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern, "Your Majesty, your dragon body has been slightly ill in the past few days, and the old slave should ask the imperial doctor to take a look at you." ”

Feng Yinqi raised her eyes and looked at the medicine in Defu's hand, "Was it sent by the queen mother?" ”

"Exactly." Defu nodded, "This is the heart of the Queen Mother." ”

"Come on." Feng Yinqi looked at it, his eyebrows swept a touch of gloom, and he understood some things.

Defu took the medicine over, Feng Yinqi drank it in one gulp, then raised his eyes and looked at the moonlight outside the window, "Uncle Wang has been gone for several days, when will he come back?" ”

"Your Majesty, the regent should be back soon." Defu looked at Feng Yinqi's trance-like expression and replied distressedly.

"I'm afraid it's too late, and I won't see it." Feng Yinqi said faintly, and then lay down, "I'm tired, you can retreat." ”

"Yes." Defu was surprised by Feng Yinqi's words, but he didn't dare to ask more, and respectfully withdrew from the main hall.

Feng Yinqi opened his eyes, looked around at the huge palace, sighed deeply, and slowly closed his eyes.

In the Regent's Mansion, Mu Hanjin looked at Leng Qianye and was much more silent than before, and sat down in the bamboo forest, silent, he slowly stepped forward and sat down, "Brother Leng, what are you thinking?" ”

"When I leave the house today, I know what it is in the mountains for only one day, and it has been a thousand years in the world." Leng Qianye's tone was extremely light, as if he had exhausted all his strength to say such a thing.

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and said lightly, "If you want to go back to Lengfu, I can accompany you back every day." ”

"It's uncomfortable all the time." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "What I want is freedom." ”

"The prince said before leaving, everything is waiting for her to come back." Mu Hanjin rolled her eyes and looked at him, "I believe that in a few days, she will be able to return to Beijing." ”

"When she came back, I don't know what happened to her." Leng Qianye sneered, then filled the wine glass and handed it to Mu Hanjin, "Tonight, you accompany me to have a drink." ”

Mu Hanjin picked up the wine glass and said with a light smile, "Okay." ”

The two of them are also in a silent state, once they were high-spirited young talents, but they were imprisoned in this cage, and now, they are just longing for freedom.

The next day, when Feng Aotian woke up, she looked sideways and saw that Ye Meixi was no longer by her side, she got up, entered the house, threw wine jugs everywhere, and the three of them were lying on the soft couch crookedly, it seemed that they were very happy to drink last night.

Feng Ao Tianjing went to the inner hall by himself, washed and changed his clothes, and then walked out, and saw that Mu Hanyao was not in the house, she walked up, walked out of the house, and saw him standing with his hands in his hands, looking up at the sky, and took a deep breath.

"I don't know, you drink very well." Feng Aotian slowly walked to his side and stood.

Mu Hanyao turned around and said respectfully, "Lord Wang." ”

Feng Aotian stared ahead, but didn't look at him, "Another day, I'll have a few drinks with my master." ”

"Yes." Mu Hanyao still returned to his old unsmiling face, and the rare side of yesterday had gone with the smell of wine.

Feng Aotian knew that the long-suppressed bitterness, unwillingness, and pain in their hearts were "Go wash up." ”

"The minister retired." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice, turned around indifferently, and walked into the house.

"Master, it's time for breakfast." A pleasant voice sounded, and she saw Ye Meixi walking towards her with a meal.

Her eyes flashed with tenderness, "I haven't seen anyone for a long time, so you are in the dining room." ”

"Master, Mei Xi wants to make some food for you before leaving." Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian, her beautiful face was still so enchanting and charming, even with a smile, she was full of thousands of styles, but in those eyes, there was a deep affection that could not be dissolved.

Feng Aotian was moved at this moment, in the previous life, no one had ever cared so much about her, in this life, for the first time, someone was willing to cook for her, her heart seemed to have opened a faint opening, and a warm current was slowly injected, she stepped forward and took the tray from his hand, "Xie Lu Xie." ”

Ye Meixi hooked her lips and smiled, very satisfied, how difficult is it for such a proud person to be able to say thank you?

When the two entered the house, Xing Wuyun and Lan Jingshu had already gotten up, changed their clothes, and after washing, they walked out, watching Feng Aotian personally carrying the meal, and the three of them were obviously stunned.

Night Charm looked at them, "This is the master's." ”

The three of them naturally said that this was the breakfast that Ye Meixi had made for the regent, and the three of them stopped talking and left the house.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky, "Alas, ......"

Jingxi came over with the decanting soup, "Master, this is the decanting soup that the prince ordered the servants to prepare last night." ”

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes, looked at Jingxi, his eyes flashed a little dark, and then said, "Well, let's go in." ”

"Yes." Jing Xi replied, and then entered another room.

Mu Hanyao didn't speak anymore, but just walked inside, Lan Jingshu and Xing Wuyun immediately followed, and the three of them sat down at the table, suddenly feeling a little empty and even more uncomfortable.

The three of them were relatively silent, not talking about nothing like last night, but each with their own thoughts, and after breakfast, they walked out of the house.

Feng Aotian looked at the dishes in front of him, "I didn't expect that you would make a good dish." ”

"I used to learn it deliberately, thinking that in the future, when I met someone I loved, I would make it for her." Ye Meixi put the vegetables in her bowl, and her eyes were full of smiles.

Feng Aotian was slightly stunned, looking at him, was she too selfish and ruthless, now, her identity cannot be exposed, she looked at him, and finally couldn't speak.

Xing Wuyun leaned against the door, watching the two of them happily having breakfast, and then remembered that in the past few days, they had all eaten together, but now, only the two of them, they felt very uncomfortable.

Lan Jingshu didn't speak, but walked straight into the house, and then walked to the bookcase, continuing the unfinished business of last night.

Mu Hanyao went to set up the garrison, and Xing Wuyun was left behind again, very boring, so he leaned against the door and looked at the two big men in the room.

Fu remembered the last time I watched the picture of the two of them, I wanted to vomit for a few days and nights, but now that I look at it, why do I feel very pleasing to the eye?

Thinking of this, he quickly turned around, his face was shocked, it's over, is it over, does he also have a habit of breaking sleeves?

Suddenly a little irritable, then turned around, and saw that Feng Aotian had finished breakfast, standing in front of him, looking at him.

He hurriedly showed a strange smile, "Lord Wang......"

"Have you seen enough?" Feng Aotian asked in a low voice.

"Well, if you've seen enough, you've seen enough, the prince will continue, and the courtiers won't bother." Xing Wuyun laughed, then stepped back, and in an instant, he disappeared.

Ye Meixi stepped forward and wrapped her arms around her waist, "Master, what are you doing today?" ”

"What do you want to do?" Feng Aotian chuckled and asked.

"Master for the charm of Huafu painting." Night Charm Xi had a whim and said with a light smile.

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, and then the two of them walked into the house, spread out the rice paper, looked at the night charm on the side and the soft couch, and drew intently.

Lan Jingshu on the side, raised his eyes, looked at the picture in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and did what he should do again, ignoring it.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Aotian put away the pen, put down the red pen, and looked at Ye Meixi, "Okay." ”

Ye Meixi got up from the soft couch, her delicate lips were slightly raised, and she walked in front of her step by step, looking at the portrait that came into view, and smiled deeper, "Lifelike." ”

"Well, this king will frame it immediately." Feng Aotian said, then looked at Lan Jingshu, "Jingshu, frame this painting for the master." ”

Lan Jingshu raised his eyes, put down his pen, and said respectfully, "Yes." ”

Then he left from the bookcase, walked to Feng Aotian's side, looked at the painting in front of him, the person in the painting, has a bewitching charm, even the enchantment between the eyebrows is also outlined, he raised his eyes, looked at Feng Aotian, did not expect the regent's painting to reach such a magical attainment, can't help but secretly admire.

Feng Aotian looked at Lan Jingshu, "In the future, Master will also draw one for you." ”

"Thank you, lord." Lan Jingshu was expecting her to say this, and now, when she really opened her mouth like this, he hurriedly agreed.

Ye Meixi looked sideways, looked at the Lan Jingshu in front of him, thinking about this person, he looked gentle and elegant, ordinary, but not to be underestimated, these few days of getting along, he can see his hidden ability.

This day was very dull, everyone did their own thing, Xing Wuyun went out for a day, did not come back, until it was dark, he came back, holding a jar of wine in his hand, and walked into the house with a smile on his face.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Where did you get this wine?" ”

"Stolen." Xing Wuyun said proudly, "This is Hong, the daughter who has been buried under the pear blossom tree for twenty years. ”

"Where did you steal it?" Feng Aotian looked at him and then asked.

"Well...... Xing Wuyun stopped talking, then opened the wine jar and sniffed the aroma of the wine, "Well, it's really good." ”

Feng Aotian was noncommittal, "If you steal food, you have to wipe your mouth clean, and when you go to a brothel, you run to a brothel, why hide it?" ”

Xing Wuyun was suddenly bored and sat down at the table, "What if you go?" ”

"Only stole a jar of wine and came back?" Feng Aotian asked in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun was a little displeased when he thought of this.

Feng Aotian didn't ask any more questions, and a few people were speechless.

Late at night, Ye Meixi leaned on Feng Aotian's arms, her eyes were stunned, and she asked in a low voice, "Lord Wang, when I return, the country is hired, can you marry me?" ”

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