Feng Aotian saw that he was a lot more obedient, lowered his head, sucked out all the poisonous blood in the wound on his body, and then cleaned the wound for him, put good medicine, bandaged it, and looked at the meteor, "Bring three teacups." ”

Meteor looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, you want to cut blood again?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at him, "How do you know that it's not the first time?" ”

"Every time you cut blood, I can feel it, it really hurts." Meteor shuddered a little when he thought about it.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Don't go yet." ”

Meteor hung his head and slowly took the teacup and held it in both hands.

Feng Aotian took out the dagger from his arms, raised his hand, and cut it at his wrist, but was held by a big hand, Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "If you don't want to die, just give the master a little bit." ”

Mu Hanyao shook his head and looked at the two shallow scars on her wrists, "Your Majesty, no." ”

Feng Aotian lowered his head, sealed his chapped lips, and said in a low voice, "Do you want to die or live?" ”

Mu Hanyao opened his eyes and looked at her, at this moment, he wanted to live, he had never had such a desire to be able to live well, but he felt more sorry for her.

When Feng Aotian was stunned, the dagger slashed on his wrist, and the blood dripped into the teacup, and the meteor looked at it and felt distressed, and even the little white snake had tears in his eyes, if only it could be replaced.

Mu Hanyao watched the blood drip from her white wrist into the teacup, and his heart was dripping blood at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, so long that Mu Hanyao was about to suffocate in pain, Feng Aotian put away his wrist, pointed at the acupoint, took the teacup with his other hand, and handed the teacup to the corner of his mouth, "I'm going to drink it, there is not a drop left." ”

Mu Hanyao opened his mouth with difficulty, raised his eyes, and always looked at her, when a smell of blood came to his face, he closed his eyes, and no one knew that the tears were surging in his eyes at the moment.

He swallowed the blood in the teacup in one gulp, the blood slashed through his throat, but it was a tingling pain, and after drinking three cups, he endured the pain in his heart, opened his eyes, and looked at her.

Feng Aotian pulled up the brocade quilt, covered his body, raised his hand, and gently stroked his face, which had become thinner and thinner due to hard work in the past few days, "Sleep." ”

Mu Hanyao couldn't bear to close his eyes, looked at her stubbornly, looked down, and looked at the wound on his wrist that had been bandaged by a meteor, if he could, he would rather use his own blood to fill the blood lost in her body.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and held his somewhat stiff hand, "Still not sleeping?" ”

Mu Hanyao still looked at her, his deep eyes were dark and dark, he couldn't help but feel distressed, making his chest can't help but rise and fall.

Meteor looked at Mu Hanyao, pulled the little white snake off the bed, pulled it into his arms, and then walked out.

The little white snake poked the snake's head and kept looking at Feng Aotian until he walked out of the house, and he was reluctant to look back.

Meteor sat on the stone steps outside the house, holding his jaw in one hand and the little white snake in the other, "Let's stay here now." ”

The little white snake listened to the meteor's words and knew that now, when they went in, it was to disturb their time alone, and they leaned on the meteor's arms, and had the urge to cry.

Meteor remembered the thrill of Shicai, and now he still felt afraid, and looked at the little white snake, "If you want to restore your human form, it will be fine, so that the Holy Lord will not cut blood again." ”

The little white snake nodded, thinking about the situation when Feng Aotian cut his blood, and it also felt panicked.

Feng Aotian looked at him, "Compared to your life, this injury is nothing." ”

Mu Hanyao raised his hand, caressed her cheek with a thick calloused palm, and then pressed her into his arms, hugged her with all the strength he recovered, and said in a deep voice, "In the future, no more blood is allowed." ”

She didn't know how much his heart hurt when she cut her blood, it was the kind of piercing pain that made him want to cramp and peel his bones, and he didn't want her to suffer a little.

Feng Aotian listened to Mu Hanyao's slightly hoarse voice, raised his hand, and his fingertips ran over the edge of the wound on his chest, "I still have the strength to speak." ”

Mu Hanyao was injured in one arm and one leg, but he still endured the pain, turned Feng Aotian over, pushed her down on his side, took her into his arms with his intact arm, pulled up the brocade quilt, and covered them, he whispered, "Sleep." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "You are becoming more and more bold now, and you dare to order the master." ”

Mu Hanyao turned his head sideways, looked at her, lowered his head, and touched her lips lightly, "The emperor doesn't sleep, and the ministers don't sleep." ”

Feng Aotian was stunned, blinked his eyes, his phoenix eyes were bright, looked at him, and then closed his eyes, "Okay, sleep." ”

Mu Hanyao looked at her sleeping face, a faint smile appeared in the corner of her eyes, and then closed her eyes, she finally couldn't resist the tiredness and fell asleep, but the strong arm still hugged her without a trace of relaxation.

Feng Aotian looked at him, never knowing that he was still so domineering, and couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, but she liked the feeling of being held by him like this, very safe and very down-to-earth.

This night, Feng Aotian slept very peacefully, until dawn the next day, when she woke up, she looked at Mu Hanyao's eyes staring at her, she got up slightly, raised her hand, covered his forehead, and then took his pulse.

Mu Hanyao looked at her uncomfortably, at this moment, he really wanted to indulge once, no matter what her identity was, no matter whether she was a man, regardless of the prejudices of the world, he just wanted to guard her well, he held her uninjured hand, pulled it gently, and pressed her on his body, bowed his head, kissed her lips, and gently sucked it.

His movements were soft and light, and although he had done so many times before, he was still a little clumsy, but even so, he cherished this lingering kiss with the most tenderness he had ever had.

Feng Aotian opened her eyes, met Mu Hanyao's dark eyes, caressing his green silk, his heavy breath sprayed on her crystal clear face, dyed with a faint flush, she wanted to turn over and dominate, but she was tightly imprisoned by him and couldn't move.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you know what you're doing now?" ”

Mu Hanyao lowered his head, leaned against her neck, and said in a low voice, "Does the emperor know what the minister wants to do now?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at the dark and uncertain emotions flashing in his eyes, for the first time, she saw a strong possession in his eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked, "Ye didn't expect it, it turned out that Ye had a leopard by his side." ”

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and bit her earlobe hard, his voice was magnetic and hoarse, "Your Majesty, the minister is about to go crazy." ”

Feng Aotian raised his hand and caressed his back, letting him lean against her tightly, she could clearly hear his strong heartbeat, as well as the thin thick breath.

"You." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

Mu Hanyao leaned on her, just hugging each other like this, he felt more down-to-earth and at ease than he had ever been.

Feng Aotian let him hold him, perhaps, this is the uneasiness and fear in his heart, and only in this way can he truly feel her existence.

After a long time, Mu Hanyao slowly lay on one side, Feng Aotian leaned sideways, supporting his head with one hand, and playing with the green silk on his chest with the other, staring at him, "Okay?" ”

Mu Hanyao turned sideways, turned his back to her, and did not speak.

Feng Aotian turned his back, wrapped around his waist, and pressed his face against his broad back, "Ye has never seen you have a temper tantrum." ”

Mu Hanyao's body stiffened, opened his eyes, and just looked ahead, thoughtfully, what is between them? What was he in her heart? When he was injured, she would go to great lengths to come, but she was just as good to anyone as she was, and sometimes, he didn't understand, what was going on with himself? What are you jealous of? However, he just wanted to be domineering, to be stronger, to pull her into his arms, to hold her, to want her to stay by his side all the time, but these thoughts were dispelled under the gap between him and her that could never be crossed.

No matter how strong his heart is, but in the face of this, she always becomes extremely soft, what are they like this?

Feng Aotian didn't know what he was thinking, but she understood that Mu Hanyao's mind was now fluctuating more than usual.

"Your Majesty, what is a minister to you?" Mu Hanyao was thinking about all kinds of things with her, the initial defense, hatred, helplessness, and later attraction, admiration, and inextricability, until yesterday's deep fall, he understood that he was hopeless.

Feng Aotian was slightly stunned, was she really too greedy? She didn't want to hurt everyone, but in the end, she hurt everyone.

She tried to get as close to him as she could, giving each other warmth, but she didn't know how to answer.

Mu Han sighed faintly, no matter what they were, he would still guard her, even if, in this life and this life, she could not completely belong to him.

Feng Aotian raised his hand, broke his body over, and made him look at himself, "You are irreplaceable in your master's heart." ”

Mu Hanyao was stunned, looking at her, perhaps, he was afraid, afraid that her heart for himself was just a temporary interest, afraid that he would lose her one day, such endless waiting and anticipation made him feel extremely tired.

Mu Hanyao raised his hands, depicting her face, without saying a word, for a long time, the suppressed emotions exploded in an instant, he lowered his head and kissed her lips hard, just wanting to vent his fear of these days.

Meteor and the little white snake sat outside all night, and now, the sky is bright, but there is no movement in the house, the little white snake looks at the meteor and blinks the snake eyes.

Meteor looked at the little white snake, blinking his bright eyes, one person and one snake, you look at me, I look at you, and relieve the depression in my heart.

A pink figure fell, stood in front of the meteor, and then half-crouched, looking at him.

Meteor raised his head, looked at the person in front of him, and saw that she was in the dust, and the little white snake recognized the person in front of him at a glance, and then said, "She chased Ling Shuangxue yesterday." ”

Meteor looked at the woman in front of him, "Who are you?" ”

"Feng Qianning." Feng Qianning looked at the meteor and replied with a smile.

Meteor tilted his head and looked at Feng Qianning, "The Holy Lord hasn't woken up yet." ”

"It's okay, I'll wait for her." Feng Qianning also sat beside the meteor unceremoniously, looking into the distance.

Meteor looked at Feng Qianning, and then said, "Your martial arts skills are good. ”

Feng Qianning chuckled again, "So-so." ”

Meteor thought that this person was funny, he preferred such a frank person to that Ling Shuangxue.

The little white snake looked at Feng Qianning, and originally wanted to ask where Ling Shuangxue went, but he felt that this matter had little to do with him, so he leaned into the arms of the meteor and waited.

Feng Aotian got up and got off the bed, while Mu Hanyao lay quietly on the bed, his eyes followed her figure, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

People who have been cold for too long laugh like a thousand years of ice and snow melting, revealing a faint coolness, refreshing people's hearts, after Feng Aotian washed his face, he looked at him sideways, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Mu Hanyao looked at her, just looking at her with a light smile, "Anything is good." ”

Feng Aotian leaned over, dropped a shallow kiss on his forehead, turned around, left the inner hall, pushed open the door, and saw a large and a small sitting on the stone steps, she leaned sideways, leaned against the door, looked at the scene in front of her, and said with a smile, "The scenery is very good today?" ”

Meteor heard the voice, and hurriedly got up from the stone steps, sat for too long, his butt was a little numb, and when he got up, Meteor couldn't help frowning, and then ran to Feng Aotian, tilted his head, and looked at her, "Holy Lord, Meteor is wrong." ”

Feng Aotian raised his hand and patted him on the head, "Okay, go and prepare a meal for your master." ”

Meteor stopped crying, nodded hurriedly, turned around, ran away without a trace, ran to the restaurant in one breath, and looked at the shopkeeper in front of him, "Send your best meal to Xingyuan." ”

The shopkeeper looked at the meteor, naturally familiar, as soon as he heard that it was sent to Xingyuan, his face stiffened, and then he answered, and then ordered someone to prepare.

"This little boy, I heard that the emperor of Fengqi Country is living in Xingyuan now, but is it true?" The shopkeeper smiled and asked, looking at the meteor.

"Don't ask less if you don't know the way." Meteor Shicai was still smiling brightly, and hurriedly pulled down his face and stared at the shopkeeper, as if he was going to eat him.

The shopkeeper didn't expect that a doll would have such cold eyes, and hurriedly took a step back, "The little boy is not strange, the little one is just curious." ”

"What is there to be curious about." Meteor tilted his head and stopped talking.

The shopkeeper was bored, so he didn't ask anymore, but ordered someone to go and prepare the meal, and after a while, it was ready, and Meteor ordered someone to take it to Xingyuan.

The shopkeeper watched the meteor leave, quickly turned around, and when he returned to the house, he saw a man in a bright red shirt sitting in the house, he hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Master, Emperor Fengqi is really doing it." ”

"Hmm." The man in red in front of him nodded slightly, and then got up, "Send the best three meals a day in the restaurant on time, you can find out, who poisoned you?" ”

"It's the prime minister of Wuyue Country, Ling Shuangxue, yesterday, Mu Hanyao was plotted, and she did it, but Ling Shuangxue seems to have disappeared." The shopkeeper hurriedly replied.

"Go get busy, if there's any news, even if it's reported." The man in red got up, walked out of the house, and flew away.

The shopkeeper looked at the people leaving, wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead, thinking that his master came suddenly before dawn this morning, and thought that something big had happened, but he didn't expect that it was for such a trivial matter.

The person who came was Wei Zimo, at this time, he was landing on the eaves not far from Xingyuan, watching the door open, Feng Aotian was helping Mu Hanyao to get up, she sat beside him with porridge, and fed him porridge herself, the atmosphere in the house was very warm, he was really envious of others, his cold eyes flashed a ghostly light, and then flew away.

Feng Qianning and Meteor were sitting at the table with a meal, she sensed that indifferent aura, and she followed her gaze, and saw a bright red flying away, obviously, she recognized who it was at a glance, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a strange smile.

Meteor looked at Feng Qianning's sly smile, and hurriedly stepped forward, "You laugh so treacherously." ”

Feng Qianning looked at the meteor and quickly restrained her smile, "Isn't it too obvious?" ”

"Hmm." Meteor nodded, and then stopped asking her, but went about his meal.

Mu Hanyao sat on the bed, looking at Feng Aotian, eating the porridge she personally fed him one bite at a time, his heart seemed to flow with an indissolvable warm current, he had always been an iron-blooded person, but he never knew that it turned out that the hundred steels turned into finger wrapping softness, and it was so lingering.

Feng Aotian looked at him and couldn't help laughing, "When I saw you this time, why do I think you are getting more and more stupid." ”

Mu Hanyao paused slightly, lowered his eyes, and remained silent.

Feng Aotian shook his head funny, and after feeding the porridge, he wiped the corners of his mouth for him, "Rest well, the affairs of the border pass, the master will take care of it." ”

"It's all right." Mu Hanyao looked at her and said in a low voice, with him, he didn't want her to work too hard.

Feng Aotian raised his hand and tapped lightly on his forehead, "Disobedient again." ”

Mu Hanyao shook his head, "The minister is really fine." ”

Feng Aotian knew that once he decided something, he would have no hesitation, and she continued, "You will rest for the next two days, anyway, Le Qiguo will not move." ”

Mu Hanyao nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Feng Aotian covered the brocade quilt for him, got up, walked to the table, looked at Feng Qianning and the meteor, and the little white snake jumped into the arms of the meteor who ignored it.

It looked up and looked at Feng Aotian, excited.

Feng Aotian stroked its snake head, "What's wrong?" ”

The little white snake rubbed Feng Aotian's arm and squinted at the snake's eyes with satisfaction.

Feng Aotian looked at its appearance, chuckled, and then looked at Feng Qianning, "Where is Ling Shuangxue?" ”

"Her subordinates followed her all the time, and she found out later." Feng Qianning put down the dishes and chopsticks and replied.

"It doesn't matter." Feng Aotian looked at her, "In which direction do you see her heading?" ”

"The direction of Belliguo." Feng Qianning replied affirmatively.

"Bei Liguo?" Feng Aotian's eyes narrowed slightly, "Continue to send someone to follow, as long as there is a trace of her, come and report immediately." ”

"Yes." Feng Qianning responded, and then looked at Feng Aotian, "My subordinates don't understand, why did she do something to Mu Hanyao?" ”

Feng Aotian was also thinking about this, originally, she thought that Ling Shuangxue was thinking about Ye Meixi, so she would deliberately keep it, but this move made her a little puzzled, why?

"We'll find out later." Feng Aotian was not in a hurry to know, and looked at Feng Qianning, "You have been out for too long now, go back to the border gate earlier." ”

"Okay." Feng Qianning nodded, then picked up the dishes and chopsticks and ate with food.

Feng Aotian was eating and thinking about what was hidden in this.

Although Mu Hanyao was lying on the bed, his eyes always fell on Feng Aotian's body, watching her eat quietly, but her eyes were full of sorrow, thinking about yesterday's events, in the future, I am afraid that this kind of thing will happen often, he should learn the ability to protect himself, and not let her work too hard.

Feng Aotian took a break, looked at the meteor, and said, "Didn't you rest last night?" ”

Meteor nodded and looked at Feng Aotian, "Holy Lord, aren't you a meteor?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at him amusedly, "When did the master get angry with you?" ”

Meteor hurriedly smiled, and then yawned, "Meteor is sleepy, go and rest." ”

"Go ahead." Feng Aotian touched his head, lowered his head, and looked at the little white snake, which was already nested quietly in her arms, sleeping very sweetly.

Feng Qianning looked at the little white snake in Feng Aotian's arms curiously, and then said, "Master, is it the legendary divine dragon?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, "You know?" ”

"Well, I've read an ancient book before, which has been recorded, the dragon is out, and the king is here." Feng Qianning continued.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "What do you want to know?" ”

"The subordinates also know that Mu Hanjin is the patriarch of the Wind Clan, and the divine dragon has appeared again, and the master is the king of heaven." Feng Qianning was blunt.

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, "It's a lot of thought. ”

Feng Qianning replied without modesty, "That's natural, otherwise, the subordinates haven't pretended to be stupid all these years." ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth twitched, "What else do you know?" ”

Feng Qianning looked at Feng Aotian, and then said, "Why did the Flying Crane Kingdom return to the Fengqi Kingdom, there must be a reason for this, and the master must be the new Holy Lord of the Flying Crane Country." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at her, "Not bad, go on." ”

Feng Qianning continued, "Actually, my subordinates know that the imperial brother's mother concubine is the last Holy Lord, and that is why my mother concubine is so neglected. ”

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Qianning, his eyes were slightly sunken, "How much do you know about the events of the past?" ”

"The subordinates only know that the subordinate concubine is a spy sent by the father to your mother's side, and later, for some reason, the father died suddenly, and the imperial brother's mother concubine also died with martyrdom, and the subordinate concubine also died depressed." Feng Qianning said faintly.

"Why were you chosen to be the Dark Lord?" Feng Aotian then asked.

"The dark lord of each session,Will be found by the dark master of the previous session.,According to the birth date.,And the direction is determined.,The subordinate is exactly born at that hour.,When the subordinate was three years old,,It was secretly taken to training by the previous dark master.,And the mother of the subordinate doesn't know the true identity of the subordinate.。 Feng Qianning said in a low voice, her tone was full of helplessness, "Actually, my subordinates don't know much about what happened back then. ”

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