"Huh?" Feng Aotian put down the teacup in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Concubine Mu is now heading to her master's place." The soul continued.

"When did you leave?" Feng Aotian's eyes froze.

"Last night." The soul whispered back.

"It's cold, what he does here, and he doesn't care about his own body." Feng Aotian's eyes said coldly, his tone full of distress.

The soul lowered his head and said, "After Concubine Mu woke up, she waited for her master to go back, and then Xu learned about her master's affairs and rushed here. ”

"You're going to meet him?" Wei Zimo stared at Feng Aotian with lowered eyes and asked softly.

Feng Aotian leaned on his arms, she wanted to go, but now, ......

Wei Zimo looked at her, "If you don't feel at ease, go and greet you, there is me here." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him with a smile, "I'm really sensible." ”

Wei Zimo snorted coldly, lowered his head and said, "As long as you remember my goodness, you will double the compensation for me in the future." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian replied with a light smile, she knew that Mu Hanjin had not forgotten her, or rushed to see her when he forgot her, but now it was a winter day with ice and snow, how could his body withstand it?

Wei Zimo looked at Feng Aotian, she had only been back for less than a day, and she was about to leave, he hugged her tightly with a strong reluctance, "When will you leave?" ”

"I'll leave after noon." Feng Aotian said softly.

"With Long Yin?" Wei Zimo couldn't help asking.

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "With Long Yin by your side, you can rest assured." ”

"Isn't it easy for you to be at ease if I accompany you?" Wei Zimo rubbed Feng Aotian's cheek and asked dissatisfiedly.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Why don't you go with your grandfather?" ”

"With him, where is my share." Wei Zimo let go of Feng Aotian, "Have lunch early, rest for a while, and then let's go." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded in response.

Accompanying Wei Zimo for lunch, Feng Aotian leaned on his arms and rested for a while, and then set off and rushed towards Feng Qiguo with Long Yin.

Wei Zimo stood in the restaurant, watching her leave, he felt that if he continued like this, he would really become a wangfu stone.

He turned around and sat down next to the bookcase, flipping through the ledger and busily working on his own.

Feng Aotian was very eager to go this time, but the snow had only stopped for a few days, and for some reason, it was snowing heavily today, and she braved the wind and snow and couldn't wait to rush forward.

Long Yin looked at Feng Aotian and couldn't help but feel distressed, "Wang Zun, now that the wind and snow are too big, your body has not yet recovered. ”

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Long Yin, raised his hand and took him into his arms, "With you warm, Ye is not cold." ”

Long Yin leaned on her arms, holding her waist with one hand, and the two of them shuttled through the wind and snow, letting the snowflakes fall on the two of them, and in an instant their figures were drowned in the wind and snow.

In the palace of Fengqi Kingdom, Lan Jingshu looked at the heavy snow outside the window, holding an oil-paper umbrella without wind, the snow fell lightly, and fell on the oil-paper umbrella, he was dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, compatible with the heavy snow, and walked forward slowly, leaving shallow footprints on the snow-paved bluestone, which was covered by the wind and snow in an instant.

Wufeng entered the dormitory, closed the oil-paper umbrella, Jingxi took it, and retreated to the side.

He walked inside, and saw Lan Jingshu standing in front of the window with his hands in his hands, letting the snowflakes blow away and fall on his shirt and cheeks, and he didn't do anything.

"Are you worried about Mu Hanjin?" Without a wind trail to the side on his own, raise his hand, and with a movement of his wrist, the lattice in front of Lan Jing's writing was closed, and he immediately sat down, his indifferent eyes moved slightly, and he sat on one side, picked up the tea that had been poured and took a sip.

Lan Jingshu turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, and saw that his face was fine, and then said, "It's a blizzard now, and his body is ......."

Wufeng looked at him, "He can hold on." ”

"Hmm." Lan Jingshu replied gently, and then slowly stepped forward, sat on the other side of the windless, put the teacup in his palm, and gently warmed it.

Wufeng looked at him sideways, "You don't have to worry about the emperor's place, although she has lost some and traveled a little, fortunately, Han Jin can still hold on for some time, so she can breathe more." ”

"Why don't you go with him?" Lan Jingshu always feels that there is no wind, and it is better to get twice the result with half the effort.

Wufeng raised his eyes to look at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "There are people around her to help her, so naturally she doesn't have to use me." ”

"You mean Long Yin?" Lan Jingshu couldn't help but ask.

"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, "He is a divine dragon, so he will naturally guard her well." ”

"You can see everything." Lan Jingshu smiled warmly, "Yi Mu used to be a clear person, but it's a pity that he is a fan of the authorities." ”

Wufeng looked at Lan Jingshu, "He's fine now." ”

"Even if it's good, it's just an empty shell without a soul." The corners of Lan Jingshu's mouth raised a touch of bitterness, and he lowered his eyes and played with the teacup.

Wufeng smiled indifferently and looked at Lan Jingshu, "What about you?" ”

"Me?" Lan Jingshu raised his eyes and looked at Wufeng, "What do you say?" ”

"I envy you." Wufeng said lightly, "There is always a place for you in her heart. ”

The corners of Lan Jingshu's mouth raised slightly, "As long as you have it." ”

Wufeng chuckled again, "Yes, as long as there is." ”

Five days later, Feng Aotian and Long Yin rode out of the border of Caiguo on the "Aoxue", but stopped halfway.

Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at the border pass of Wuyue Country in front of him, "Wang Zun, how did you get back here?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "He's already waiting for his master here." ”

"With his speed, it won't be so fast." Long Yin couldn't help but wonder.

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, and then he walked into the Furong Pavilion, and sure enough, Zihuan looked at her and hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, Concubine Mu is already waiting for you in the house." ”

Feng Aotian nodded slightly, walked upstairs, stood at the door of the house, pushed the door in, and saw Mu Hanjin sitting on the soft couch, he was not contaminated with wind and snow, the brocade robe of the crescent moon was as elegant as water, and his handsome face was a little pale, although his complexion was not very good, but it was the best state he could show.

Long Yin didn't go in, but stood outside the door, Feng Aotian slowly walked in front of him and took him into his arms, "Are you dying?" ”

Mu Hanjin leaned quietly into her arms, "The minister misses the emperor." ”

When he woke up that day, he realized that he remembered her, but Wufeng told him that if he hadn't experienced the ninth death within a month, he would never wake up after the next time he passed out.

He was afraid that he would not be able to see his last side when he was awake, he was afraid that he would never feel her warm embrace again, he would not be able to see her smile, he would not be able to hug her into his arms, and he was even more afraid that he would not be able to guard her for the rest of his life.

Feng Aotian knew about his current situation from Wufeng, she pulled him to sit on the soft couch, and caressed his face, "Thin again." ”

"The minister is out of the way." Mu Hanjin looked at her with a smile, "Your Majesty, did the minister influence your plan?" ”

Feng Aotian shook his head and stopped looking at him, and said in a low voice, "There is nothing more important in this world than you. ”

Mu Hanjin's mind moved, as if a fire had been injected into his body in this cold winter, he hugged her tightly, deeply inhaling the unique breath on her body, and he died without regrets with her words.

Feng Aotian let him do this, these days have not been seen, she knows how hard he has suffered, several times vomiting blood, but she still survived, if it wasn't for him missing her, now he has passed out, and she can't rush over at all, but he held on to see her.

Feng Aotian kissed his forehead, "Can you take you back to the Feng Clan?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded, "Where the emperor goes, the minister will go." ”

The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth were slightly raised, he looked down at him, and slowly kissed his lips, with a faint warmth in the coldness, just like his person, elegant and resolute.

Long Yin stood outside the house, he could feel the ambiguous atmosphere coming from the house, as well as the indissoluble tenderness, and Feng Aotian's words echoed in his ears, "There is nothing more important than you in this world." ”

He knew what Mu Hanjin meant in her heart, and he envied Mu Hanjin for being able to occupy such a big position in her heart, so what about him?

Feng Aotian did not delay, and immediately took a short rest before leaving with Mu Hanjin.

The two rode the "treading snow" that Mu Hanjin rode when he came, but returned to Fengqi Country in three days.

However, Long Yin rode the "Proud Snow", although the speed was extremely fast, it was still two days late.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin back to the Wind Clan, Mu Hanjin's complexion is not as good as before, and her whole body is still trembling uncontrollably, she hurriedly helped him back to the medicine house.

Wufeng seemed to have known that they would come back at this time, and waited in the medicine house early in the morning.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at the windless wind he hadn't seen for a long time, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "How are these days?" ”

"Hmm." Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, his complexion was better than Mu Hanjin, although it was better, but it was also worse, he still stepped forward unhurriedly, helped Mu Hanjin to sit down, and then took his pulse, and then said, "It's okay, as long as you are lucky to meditate." ”

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes to look at Wufeng, with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth, and then slowly closed her eyes and began to be lucky.

Wufeng stepped forward, holding Feng Aotian's pulse, and his indifferent eyes flashed coldness for the first time, "You take care of yourself like this?" ”

Feng Aotian was angry when she saw Wufeng's light and breezy appearance for the first time, she was stunned at first, and then looked down to see that he had already pulled her wrist and walked out.

Feng Aotian glanced at Mu Hanjin sideways, and let him pull him out of the medicine house, Wufeng was always gloomy face, the snow was flying, hitting his body, he did not hold an oil-paper umbrella, let the wind hit his brocade robe, he raised his arm and took Feng Aotian into his arms, shielding her from the wind and snow, and his own face was blown by the wind and snow, but he was unmoved.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes to look at him, and suddenly felt that Wufeng seemed to have faded the mask he had originally covered, she wanted to say something, but when she saw his gloomy face, she stopped talking.

Wufeng led him into the house where he lived, and it was very warm with charcoal fire, and he took her to sit on the soft couch, and half-squatted down to remove her boots from the wind and snow, and helped her to lie down, and covered her with an edelweiss blanket, and he turned and walked into the house.

Feng Aotian saw that his movements were done in one go, and couldn't help but follow his gaze, only to see him take out a porcelain bottle from the medicine box, his handsome and breezy face, with a little coldness, not as indifferent as before, her mind moved, and then she stared at him.

Wufeng poured out two pills and put them in her mouth, took the kettle on the side, poured a cup of hot water, and fed her personally.

Feng Aotian opened his mouth and swallowed obediently, and then saw Wufeng withdraw his shoes, and then got on the soft couch, pulled her into his arms, and sighed in a low voice, "Do you know that your current body can't exchange blood at all?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, his body has been lost for a long time after the blood in his heart, although he has been raising for a month, but he has been running back and forth, and he has healed Yi Mu, and now if he does not recuperate, it is a problem for his own body to be good, let alone exchange blood for him? But Feng Aotian is stubborn, even if she wants her life at this moment, she has to exchange blood for Mu Hanjin.

"You know, even if you forcibly exchange blood for him, even if he lives, he is worse than dead." Wufeng, of course, knew her temperament, and said coldly.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at him, but felt that such a person's mind was more transparent than anyone else's, and he seemed to be able to perceive everyone's thoughts, but he was so light and light, it didn't matter to himself, perhaps, there was no one in the world who could see anyone more clearly than him, but he didn't want to see it, even if he saw it, he didn't want to say it, he always watched the show from the side as a bystander, even if others caused tragedy because of this, or died, he was unmoved, but now, for her, he exposed his original nature.

"See what I'm doing?" Wufeng looked down and saw her stunned, her cheeks were dyed with a touch of pink, and her complexion was much better, he breathed a sigh of relief, his arm was slightly forced, and he took her tightly into his arms, "I have never been so scared as Shicai, angry, worried, and afraid." ”

Feng Aotian caressed his chest, "There's a master." ”

"You've always been like this, you like to carry everything by yourself, and you always make me helpless." Wufeng raised his hand to hold her hand on his heart, and rubbed it gently, "My heart hurts." ”

Feng Aotian evoked a smile, "Distressed? ”

"Hmm." Wufeng is not a person who likes to talk, but he likes to expose all his thoughts in front of her, "You make me feel distressed." ”

Feng Aotian's cheek rubbed against his heart, and he said in a low voice, "Lord will be fine." ”

"A few more days." Wufeng knew that she would not change her mind, and that he must now find the blood that could match her and inject it into her body.

Feng Aotian leaned on the windless arms, Xu is too tired to travel in the past few days, Xu is anger has been greatly injured these times, she suddenly felt that his arms were so safe, which made her feel more steady, and she unconsciously fell asleep with such peace of mind.

Wufeng heard the sound of even breathing in his chest, and the corners of his mouth unexpectedly raised a faint smile, she had never slept peacefully in his arms like this.

He remained motionless, looking down at her quietly, until a long time, he was reluctant to leave, reluctant to move, for fear that the slightest movement of his own would ruin such a picture.

When Feng Aotian woke up, it was dark, and there was no light in the house, she opened her eyes, but she could look at Wufeng's eyes at first glance, she slowly sat up from his arms, and then with a flick of her fingertips, the room lit up, she raised her eyes and looked at Wufeng, "Just look at Ye?" ”

Wufeng randomly got off the soft couch and walked out without saying a word.

Feng Aotian looked at him like this, and was stunned again, only to realize that his temper was not small.

The corners of her mouth raised slightly, and then she got up and walked out, the Xuanyue in the middle of the night was very light, the silver light sprinkled on the school ground, the silver light was dotted, she raised her eyes and looked at Wufeng standing in the snow wearing only a snow-white brocade robe, plump and handsome, at first glance, like an immortal from outside the nine clouds.

She turned around, took her cloak and walked out of the house, walked behind him and draped him on, holding his somewhat cold hand, "Isn't it cold?" ”

"The moonlight is so beautiful tonight." Wufeng looked at him sideways, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Aotian was slightly stunned, then leaned into his arms, and raised his eyes to look at the half-curved Xuanyue, "It's really beautiful." ”

The wind held her, and the two stopped talking, just looking up and admiring the moonlight.

The sky became colder and colder, and Wufeng reluctantly held her hand into the medicine house, and saw that Mu Hanjin was still pranayama, Feng Aotian's eyes flashed full of pity, and he stepped forward slowly, half-squatting beside him, seeing that he had cold sweat on his forehead, and there was no blood on his lips.

Wufeng stood aside, and looked at her and looked at Mu Hanjin in a trance.

Feng Aotian gradually retracted his gaze and turned to look at Wufeng, "Ye is hungry." ”

"Then you wait." Wufeng took him by the hand and left the medicine house, and then walked to the small kitchen on the side.

Feng Aotian watched him take off his cloak, roll up his snow-white brocade robe, skillfully light the fire, and cook quietly.

She leaned to the side, staring like this, watching the people of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind cooking, it was really a pleasing thing to the eye.

I don't know how long it took, Wufeng made a few light side dishes, cooked nutritious porridge, and looked up at her, "Let's go back to the house." ”

Feng Aotian's eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth, she felt that the people around her were all people who went up to the hall and down to the kitchen, she smiled and groaned over the tray, holding his slippery hand with a little trace of wet hands just after cleaning, and slowly walked out.

After entering the house, Feng Aotian put down the tray and looked up at him, "You used to be self-sufficient alone?" ”

"Hmm." Wufeng nodded, he used to live in the mountains, and he prepared his own food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Feng Aotian smiled and picked up the spoon, scooped the porridge, blew it gently, and then tasted it, feeling that it was very fragrant and smooth in the mouth.

She nodded slightly, "It tastes good." ”

Wufeng replied with a light smile, "If you like it, it's fine." ”

Feng Aotian said unrelentingly, "In the future, I can only make it for my lord." ”

Wufeng listened to her words again, but felt sweetness in his heart, "Okay." ”

Feng Aotian took the side dishes and fed him personally, "It's really good." ”

Wufeng opened his mouth to bite the dish, but he felt that it was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten in his life, and he lowered his eyes and chewed quietly.

Feng Aotian didn't say anything more, just gulped down, it was very delicious.

After a while, the remnant clouds swept away, Feng Aotian was a little satisfied, these days, just to be in a hurry, now I feel good to be able to eat in the house like this.

Wufeng got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, "Get up and walk around." ”

Feng Aotian immediately got up and followed him out of the house, "Master will accompany you to wash the dishes." ”

Wufeng was not polite, but smiled indifferently.

Feng Aotian originally wanted to go back to the palace, but thinking that it was too late to go now, and Han Jin was always her concern, she walked out of the kitchen, went to the medicine house, sat next to Mu Hanjin, and looked at him quietly.

Wufeng then sat beside her, she accompanied Mu Hanjin, and he accompanied her.

Unconsciously, the sky was bright, Feng Aotian raised her eyes to see that Mu Hanjin had slowly opened her eyes, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she raised her hand and took him into her arms, and asked anxiously, "Is there better?" ”

Mu Hanjin leaned on Feng Aotian's arms and nodded slightly, "Hmm." ”

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, then turned his eyes to look at Wufeng, helped him up, and walked out with him in his arms.

Wufeng did not follow, but stood quietly at the door of the medicine house, watching her leave like this.

Feng Aotian took Mu Hanjin back to his room, carefully placed him on the bed, and stared at him for a long time, "Have a good rest, you will have a master with you." ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded slightly, looked at her with a smile, slowly closed her eyes, and fell asleep quietly.

Feng Aotian leaned aside and looked at him without saying a word.

In this way, a day passed, and early the next morning, Long Yin rushed over, and when he arrived at the house, he saw Feng Ao guarding Mu Hanjin's side without distracting his clothes, he slowly stepped forward and stood beside her, "Wang Zun." ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, raised his hand to hold his cold fingers, and sighed softly, "How can it be so cold?" ”

The corners of Long Yin's mouth hooked up a faint smile, "Long Yin has always been cold. ”

Feng Aotian retreated him to the charcoal fire on the side, "Go warm up." ”

"Hmm." Long Yin nodded and then stood beside the charcoal fire, but his gaze always fell on Feng Aotian's body.

Feng Aotian looked sideways at Mu Hanjin who had just woken up, she helped him to sit half-sitting, took a cotton handkerchief and wiped the thin sweat on his forehead, "I look better today." ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanjin responded softly, "Your Majesty, did you keep the courtiers all night?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, "If I don't look at you, I don't worry." ”

Long Yin stood to the side, retracting his gaze and just looking ahead.

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, "Chen is much better now." ”

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly gloomy, "I'm better, let's eat something, look at your bones." ”

Mu Hanjin nodded lightly and leaned on her arms, just feeling that he was content to snuggle up like this for a lifetime.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at Long Yin and said in a low voice, "Come here." ”

Long Yin hesitated for a moment, but slowly stepped forward to stand in front of her.

Feng Aotian held his hand, "Warmer up." ”

Long Yin's mind moved, and he smiled lightly, "It's better." ”

"I haven't had a good rest these days." Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Long Yin will go to rest first." Long Yin said and was about to turn around.

Feng Aotian clenched his hand, "Accompany the master back to the palace." ”

"Okay." Long Yin looked at her sideways and whispered.

Feng Aotian helped Mu Hanjin to lie down again, "Lie down obediently and wait for the master to come back." ”

"The emperor will go with peace of mind." Mu Hanjin nodded lightly in response.

Feng Aotian got up slowly and ordered Qingfeng to go to prepare the meal, while she took Long Yin back to the palace.

Wufeng entered Mu Hanjin's house, and saw that he was eating, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "How can you be alone?" ”

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at him, "The emperor has returned to the palace." ”

Wufeng nodded slightly, and then sat aside, "You can last three days at most." ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanjin lowered her eyes, her curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she replied in a low voice.

"However, she is not in good health." Wufeng continued, "I told her about it that day, and it didn't change her mind, you know her mind, we all understand. ”

"Hmm." A touch of pity flashed in Mu Hanjin's heart, now there is only one fight, he doesn't want to die, and he is even more reluctant to let her die, if it really reaches the point of no return, he will accompany her no matter whether he goes to heaven or earth.

Wufeng raised his eyes and looked at him, "You have a good rest, there will be no accident with me and Long Yin that day." ”

Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at him, "Okay, thank you." ”

Wufeng nodded slightly, then turned to leave.

Mu Hanjin no longer has an appetite, but thinking about his own body, he can only eat one bite at a time.

Feng Aotian took Long Yin back to the palace, and Lan Jingshu happened to go to the Metropolitan Courtyard, but saw Feng Aotian descending from the sky and falling in front of him.

He raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes flashing with joy, "Your Majesty." ”

"It's been so cold these days, why don't you take a break?" Feng Aotian stepped forward, put his hands on his ears, and said softly.

Lan Jingshu leaned into her arms, this was a embrace that he hadn't felt for a long time, this was the embrace he thought about day and night, this feeling made his heart feel like it was filled with countless fires, and he said softly, "It's okay, I'm used to it." ”

Feng Aotian rubbed lightly at the socket of his neck, "Then be careful, I am waiting for you to come back." ”

Lan Jingshu listened to her words, and felt even more warm, he nodded, left her embrace, and walked forward.

Feng Aotian turned to look at Long Yin, took his hand and returned to the Emperor's Bedroom.

The two of them were lying on the soft couch, their souls had already fallen, and they reported in a low voice, "Master, another city has been lost in Ah Jiu's place. ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded and said, "The speed of the tiger is fast enough, and it has only been less than ten days, and another one has been taken away." ”

"What about ......," the soul asked.

"It's okay, go on, I want to see how capable this tiger is." The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth pursed into a smile, "Let Ah Jiu not worry." ”

"Yes." The soul replied in a low voice, "General Mu's place is also in trouble. ”

"Can't take it for a long time?" Feng Aotian said in a low voice.

"Exactly." The soul raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian, and replied respectfully.

"He has his own methods, he has experienced the winds and waves in the past, this is nothing, not to mention, Leling has used all the killer features, which is naturally not to be underestimated." Feng Aotian is not worried, the strong against the strong can stimulate their potential.

"General Leng's place last night the panther captured the city of the border pass." The soul continued.

"Hmm." The corners of Feng Aotian's mouth raised slightly, "It's really a coincidence." ”

"General Leng was hit by an arrow." The soul raised his eyes and glanced at Feng Aotian cautiously, and said in a low voice.

"Who shot the arrow?" Feng Aotian's eyes froze.

"Black Panther." The soul replied.

"This person asked the master to clean it up himself." Feng Aotian said coldly, "Whoever dares to hurt the master, the master will definitely pierce his heart with ten thousand arrows." ”

Hearing this, the soul hurriedly lowered his head and said, "But that arrow is too sharp, and General Leng is now in a coma." ”

Feng Aotian's eyes were gloomy and cold, now she is indeed lacking in skills, if before, she would definitely go to see him, but now......

"What does the Medic say?" Feng Aotian's eyes turned cold and asked.

"It is said that he has lost too much blood, and he will be able to wake up in two days, but now that the army is in turmoil, I am afraid that it will be ......," the soul said immediately.

"Let Lu lead someone to guard, and when necessary, a tooth for a tooth, isn't it just a leopard, and break his teeth to the master." Feng Aotian said sharply.

"Yes." The soul responded, knowing that Feng Aotian was thunder and angry, and he immediately retreated.

Long Yin saw that Feng Aotian was worried about Leng Qianye, and knew that she had always looked calm, but no one could hurt her people, and whoever dared to touch it would be looking for death, he said softly, "Wang Zun, don't worry, Leng Qianye will definitely be fine." ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded in response, then restrained the anger in his heart, and raised his eyes to look at Long Yin, "You have a good rest." ”

"Then Wang Zun accompanies Long Yin." Long Yin raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian and said.

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded, then took him into his arms, kissed his lips, and then raised his hand to cover his eyes, "Give Ye a good rest." ”

"Hmm." Long Yin nodded, leaned into her arms with peace of mind, and fell asleep quietly.

Lan Jingshu returned to the emperor's dormitory before noon, raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian lying on the soft couch, he really put his mind at ease, he thought that he was in a dream, but now he felt that she was back, but he was a little nervous, because she had been away for too long, or because she had been worried about her body all these days.

Feng Aotian looked at him standing stupidly in place, just looking at her and smiling, she raised her hand and stretched out her hand to him, "Come here." ”

Lan Jingshu took off the cloak on his body, stepped forward slowly, and walked very seriously with every step, until he walked in front of her, sat down slowly, put his hand in her hand, the warmth of his palm made him tremble, he just said softly, "Your Majesty, how are you doing?" ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian clenched his hand and motioned for him to lean into his arms.

Lan Jingshu withdrew his boots and leaned carefully into her arms, only then did he feel that it was not a dream, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, just accompany her like this.

Feng Aotian has been staying in the Wind Clan for the past three days, guarding Mu Hanjin, and she knows that this is the most critical time.

She raised her hand to hold his hand, three days had passed, and Mu Hanjin didn't leave a word at the moment she woke up, just looked at her and smiled softly, and then vomited blood and passed out.

Feng Aotian carried him to the Wind Clan's 10,000-year-old cloud altar and placed him in the center of the cloud altar, while she sat beside him, Wufeng and Long Yin stood beside the two of them, and behind them knelt the blood that Wufeng found that matched Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian turned his eyes to look at the people in front of him, and then looked at Wufeng, "Make sure they are all alive." ”

"It's just three bowls of blood per person, it's okay." Wufeng said lightly.

Feng Aotian nodded, then looked at Mu Hanjin, looked at Wufeng half-kneeling aside, picked up one of Mu Hanjin's wrists, and raised his eyes to look at Feng Aotian, "I released the poisonous blood in his body, and you injected your own blood into his body at this time." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded.

Wufeng looked at Long Yin, "Later, you use your own spiritual power to separate a barrier, and then, you put this on one person's cut wrist, and then put this one on her other cut wrist, and inject their blood into her body." ”

"Okay." Long Yin took a very thin cicada silk from Wufeng's hand, everything was ready, and he just waited for the hour to start.

Feng Aotian looked at Wufeng busy in an orderly manner, there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, she raised the hand that was placed on Mu Hanjin's wrist, held Wufeng's hand, and wrote a word in his palm, Wufeng's still indifferent face was like dyed with a touch of brilliance at the moment, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth.

Wufeng looked at Feng Aotian, "Don't worry, you will all be alive, if something happens to you, it is not only him who will die." ”

Feng Ao Tiandao knows what it means to be alive by himself.

Today is a big day, although Feng Aotian didn't say anything, but it seems that everyone around her knows about this matter, and understands the importance of this matter.

Caiguo, Gu Yefeng stood by the window and looked out the window, he had been standing for a long time, and his heart seemed to stop immediately.

Leng Qianye was lying on the bed, he just woke up yesterday, and now he can get out of bed, but his body is still very weak, the arrow of the black panther was poured into a strong internal force, almost shattering his heart, he can wake up at this moment, but he is thinking about her in his heart, today is a big day.

Mu Hanyao raised his eyes and looked at the border pass in the ice and snow, Leng Qianye lost one city and lost two cities, and Ah Jiu lost two, and he couldn't lose this place anymore, this is the lifeblood.

Li Su stood beside Mu Hanyao, looking at him with a solemn expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Only defend but not attack, close the gates, and do not put in an enemy army." Mu Hanyao said in a deep voice.

"Yes." Li Su responded, and then went to prepare.

Wind and snow, he was dressed in silver armor, his body was stained with falling snow, and the whole person was like a snowman made of snow, standing motionless on the city tower, letting the wind and snow beat.

Wu Yue Country, Ye Meixi looked out the window in a daze, his mind had already drifted to Fengqi Kingdom, he was also waiting, whether it was life or death, only after today would he know the Dao.

In the secret room of Le Qiguo's palace, Xing Wuyun was still lying comfortably on the soft couch, not carrying wine in his hand, but holding the sharp dagger, caressing it over and over again, perhaps, this dagger will soon be able to be used a second time.

Xuanmo Country, Xuanyuan Yu covered his heart, he stood in the main hall, her heart's blood had already dripped into his body and mind, dripping into his soul, his heart was trembling at this moment, and he was in irrepressible pain.

Yi Mu has recovered very well these days, ten days ago he left the Spirit Clan and went to Cai Country to find Feng Aotian, but he knew halfway that she had returned to Fengqi Country, so he went to Fengqi Country day and night, and when he arrived at the palace, he saw Lan Jingshu standing outside the emperor's dormitory, letting the wind and snow sweep his brocade robe, he just stood in place and did not say a word.

Yi Mu fell with the wind, stepped forward to look at Lan Jingshu, but felt a little familiar.

Lan Jingshu saw a pink figure falling, and raised his eyes to look at it in a daze, "Yi Mu, are you back?" ”

"What do you call me?" Yi Mu asked puzzled.

"My name is Yi Mu." Lan Jingshu said in a low voice, "I forgot, the emperor said that you forgot your past memories." ”

"Hmm." Yi Mu nodded, "What about Feng Aotian?" ”

"Would you like to stay with me and wait for her to come back?" Lan Jingshu opened his mouth faintly, as if begging, he didn't want to wait alone like this anymore, God knows how torturous this torment is.

Yi Mu could see the pain in his eyes, nodded slightly, and then stood beside him, and the two looked in the same direction.

Caiguo, Wei Zimo stood in the attic of the restaurant, his cold eyes were full of endless thoughts, every moment, he counted over, every day here was like experiencing a spring and autumn, which made him very difficult, he thought that she was by his side now.

Wind Clan, Feng Aotian saw that the time had come, raised his eyes to look at Wufeng and Long Yin, nodded at the two of them, Wufeng separated Mu Hanjin's right wrist, and in an instant, he saw a large amount of black blood flowing out, and Feng Aotian separated his wrist from this place, and then separated his wrist, she used her internal force to cross her own blood into his body, and Long Yin used her own spiritual power to inject the blood of the person who had been prepared behind him into Feng Aotian's body.

The sky is cold and the ground is frozen, but the cloud altar of the Wind Clan for ten thousand years is covered with clouds and mist, Qingfeng and the clansmen guard the Wind Clan, not letting anyone approach, and they look up at the cloud altar, but they can't see anything, there is silence everywhere, there is no sound.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Aotian's face was white, but Long Yin and Wufeng didn't dare to relax, let alone be distracted, they didn't dare to look at her eyes, but they didn't easily bump into her cold and resolute eyes, and there was always a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, telling them not to worry about her.

After a long time, this ninth death, life for life, blood for blood, finally after countless years, was completed, Mu Hanjin is strong, every death means the end of his life, but he still survived, and now, this ninth death has been completed.

At the last moment, when the three of them put away their internal strength at the same time, Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin lying on the ground with a sigh of relief, and fainted with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wufeng didn't care about anything else at that moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to take her into his arms, and when he found her pulse, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and turned his eyes to see that Long Yin's face had turned blue, and he said in a low voice, "Send her back to rest." ”

As he spoke, he bandaged her wrist and fed a pill into her mouth, then turned to look at Mu Hanjin.

Long Yin listened to Wufeng's words, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, he carefully held her in his arms, and flew away on tiptoe.

Wufeng looked at Mu Hanjin lying on the cloud altar, and his eyes flashed with gloom......

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Dear people, it turned out that the tile was broken yesterday, insomnia for two days and two nights, headache and can't sleep, yesterday was really powerless to code words, the lemon will be made up later, but you can rest assured, today's chapter is not easy, ╮(╯▽╰)╭