The night is quiet, the moon is clear and the wind is clear, but what is endless is his endless indifference, and his elegant back is sprinkled with thousands of sorrows.

Leng Qianye stared at Mu Hanjin's elegant figure, but felt that there seemed to be a heavy shackle on his body, which completely imprisoned him, and his body was even more cloudy.

He couldn't help but wonder what it was that made him have such a lonely back, a peerless and independent coldness, this indifference, no matter how he could see through it.

Mu Hanjin rolled his eyes, met Leng Qianye's doubts, and said with a light smile, "Brother Leng, in a short time, the world will change greatly, I hope you can think about how you should go." ”

Leng Qianye wanted to say something, but he wanted to say it and stopped, he still had a way to go in the future? Now, after being trapped in this regent palace for two years, he has no way out, and it is difficult to move an inch, even if he is full of ambitions, it is just vain.

Mu Hanjin said lightly, "The prince's mind is unpredictable, earth-shaking changes have taken place outside in the past few days, and after Brother Leng recovers from his injuries, he can go out for a walk." ”

Leng Qianye was silent and turned around indifferently, "Maybe." ”

Mu Hanjin saw that he was resolute-willed, and didn't say more, he is now a free body, but even if his body is free, what about his heart?

Feng Aotian stood outside the dormitory, looking at the moonlight tonight, which was much colder than before, she couldn't help but sigh, how long has it been since she had appreciated this watery moonlight?

"Meixi, see the prince." Ye Meixi has recovered very well these days, and her complexion is more radiant than before, the whole person is like a new look, in front of Feng Aotian, not as flattering and flattering as before, her appearance is still the same, beautiful and enchanting, but she has a natural and luxurious atmosphere, not as weak as before, but a little more tough and resolute that a man should have.

Feng Aotian looked at him, thinking in her heart, this is what he should be, she knows that one day, he will still leave, some things, especially those carved into his bones, can never be forgotten and easily forgotten, not to mention, that place needs him.

"Get up." Feng Aotian said lightly.

Ye Meixi stepped forward, not falling into her arms as delicately as before, but opening his arms and taking her into his arms, he felt that this position was more comfortable now.

Feng Aotian leaned on his arms, she was indeed a little tired these days, so the two hugged each other like this, looked up, and admired the moonlight.

Feng Yinqi felt that he was left out, Uncle Wang only had his beauty in his heart, leaned against the door, sighed countless breaths, and said sourly, "Alas, Uncle Wang, my nephew also needs someone to hug me." ”

Feng Aotian left Ye Meixi's arms and looked at him, "Go to sleep." ”

"Uncle Wang is not around, and my nephew can't sleep." Feng Yinqi pouted and looked at her pitifully.

Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi like this, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, at this time, there are still people who are not afraid of her obscenity, and I am afraid that there are only these two people who accompany her.

"Come here." She said coldly.

Feng Yinqi listened, hurriedly stepped out of the dormitory, rushed to Feng Aotian, and fell into her arms, "Uncle Wang, since the night is long, there is no sleep, why don't you drink for the moon?" ”

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "Even if you drink, you won't have your share." ”

"Why?" Feng Yinqi raised her eyes, stared at her.

"What kind of wine does your child drink?" Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Have a few drinks with your master." ”

"Yes." Ye Meixi nodded, these days of getting along, he realized that she was actually more vulnerable than anyone else.

Feng Yinqi tugged at her sleeve, "Uncle Wang, you are partial, your nephew's first drink was taught by Uncle Wang." ”

"Really?" Feng Aotian directly avoided this topic, yes, he drank for the first time, and he was about five years old.

"So, my nephew wants it too." Feng Yinqi nodded hurriedly, with a look of anticipation.

Feng Aotian thought about such an elegant night, so he didn't want to lose his interest, so he said, "It's rare that the master is in a good mood tonight, so it's okay." ”

"It's better to be Uncle Wang." Feng Yinqi hugged Feng Aotian's arm and smiled brightly.

After a while, wine and food were placed outside the palace, and Ye Meixi raised her glass, "Meixi respects Ye with a glass." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian raised his glass quickly, and the two of them drank it all.

Feng Yinqi also immediately raised his glass, "My nephew also toasts Uncle Wang." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian also responded, and then raised his glass and drank.

After a few glasses of wine, Feng Aotian became interested, still remembering her previous life, she rarely drank alcohol, just because, she had to maintain a high degree of vigilance all the time, so she never knew what wine tasted like, now, she raised her glass, turned the wine glass, looked at the moist liquid inside, and raised her head to drink, "It's really wonderful." ”

Ye Meixi poured wine for Feng Aotian, her phoenix eyes were blurred, her red lips were slightly hooked, her face was like a peach blossom, and she inadvertently revealed a touch of charm, the wine is not intoxicating, everyone is drunk, and he is now intoxicated.

"Cute man, sing a little song to your grandfather." Feng Aotian smiled in a low voice and looked at him.

"What do you want to hear?" Night Meixi put down the wine glass, quickly returned to her senses, and smiled charmingly.

"Your favorite." Feng Aotian raised his glass and pointed at him, "Ye Ke heard that singing and dancing are prevalent in your place, and everyone will make a song when they open their mouths." ”

Ye Meixi hooked her lips and smiled, showing all kinds of styles, picking up jade chopsticks in one hand, knocking on the wine glass, raising her eyes on the other hand, looking at the night sky of the moon shadow and stars, humming softly, the voice was not as charming and low as before, but revealing a touch of youthful and frivolous brightness, with a slight magnetism.

It's a long way to go, where to go?

Long swords accompanied by white clothes,

The ignorant boy doesn't know sorrow and love.

The wind rises and the river is cold, and the rain falls on the heart ripples,

Arrogant smile, blushing.

Tomorrow and night......

Drunken dreams of a scene in life,

After the pain, it was difficult to find out that it was difficult to find.

I love it, only the dream shadow of flying flowers remains.

Looking back and looking back, the people are still standing.

See all the ups and downs, drink memories alone.

Several lifetimes of reincarnation wait, and the dream passes.

The red dust hides the fairies,

If you don't look back, why bother with your vows,

Shaohua is easy to pass away, and loneliness accompanies me.

When you meet, you smile, and you have a confidant,

Life and death,

Don't ask how much is parting.

After getting drunk, it is difficult to find out that it is difficult to find.

I love it, only the dream shadow of flying flowers remains

Looking back and looking back, the people are still standing.

See all the ups and downs, drink memories alone.

After getting drunk, it is difficult to find out that it is difficult to find.

I love it, only the dream shadow of flying flowers remains.

Looking back and looking back, Shushan is still standing.

See all the ups and downs, drink memories alone......

See all the ups and downs, drink memories alone......

At the end of the song, Feng Aotian stared at the loneliness, sadness, and sorrow that flashed in his eyes, and she asked in a low voice, "What's the name of this song?" ”

"Boyhood." Night Charm Xi gathered her mind and looked at her, for some reason, she suddenly remembered this song.

Feng Yinqi drank cup after cup on the side, the amount of alcohol was very poor, and he was already drunk, lying on the table, burping while falling asleep.

Feng Aotian was silent for a long time, and smiled, "What a young man." Then, fill the wine and raise a glass, "Drink." ”

"Okay." Night Charm smiled seductively and raised her glass to drink with her.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Gonggong Feng beside him, "Go and bring the pipa to the master." ”

"Yes." Gonggong Feng hurriedly answered, and ordered someone to go and order.

In a moment, Gonggong Feng presented the pipa to Feng Aotian with both hands, she still held the pipa and half covered her face, her slender fingers stroked the strings, all the silence, the deep music sounded slowly, with a faint sadness that could not be dissolved, she looked sideways, looking at the moonlight, this was the first time she played this song, just because, in the dead of night, she always looked at his back, listening to him play this sound over and over again, until later, she naturally remembered this song in her mind, like a mark, lingering.

Ye Meixi had never seen such a sad side of Feng Aotian, listening to the sad tune, her previously resolute eyes were overflowing with indescribable melancholy at this moment, as if she was missing something...... She closed her eyes slightly...... His eyes dimmed, at this moment, who was she thinking? Thinking of whom?

A low tune floated over the silent Regent's Mansion, Mu Hanjin was looking at the moon at the window, and his ears echoed with such a sad tone, he stood on tiptoe, flew on the eaves, and looked towards the majestic dormitory, waiting to see the person who was holding the pipa in his arms, his cold eyes shone slightly, and he stood with his hands in his hands, and the fingers hidden in the sleeve robe curled up slightly, standing silently and solemnly like a sculpture.

At the end of the song, but I don't know how many young people in this house were sad, Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at Ye Meixi's thoughtful appearance, and put the pipa in one place, "Ye is also a vassal and elegant today, and he is sad and sad once." ”

"Master, what's the name of this song?" Ye Meixi's delicate red lips raised slightly, and asked softly.

"Love spells." Feng Aotian raised his wine glass and drank it all, "It's not too early, let's disperse." ”

"Okay." Night Charm smiled and groaned, then got up.

"Uncle Wang...... Uncle Wang...... Don't leave your nephew......" Feng Yinqi suddenly got up, opened his eyes wide, stared at Feng Aotian, and shouted loudly.

Feng Aotian saw that Feng Yinqi was already drunk and unconscious, stretched out his hand, hugged him into his arms, turned around, and entered the dormitory.

Night Charm followed and entered the dormitory together.

The next day, Feng Aotian got up with his forehead, which was a little painful, and saw that Feng Yinqi was still asleep, and it seemed that he would not be awake for a while, so he got out of bed, Ye Meixi was already dressed, turned around, hooked his lips and smiled.

Feng Aotian also walked out of the inner hall after dressing up, Ye Meixi had already prepared breakfast, the two looked at each other and smiled, and sat down to eat together.

Mu Hanjin didn't sleep all night, and waited outside the dormitory early in the morning, standing quietly with his head down.

Feng Aotian looked at his still emaciated figure and said coldly, "Don't come in yet." ”

Mu Hanjin walked in slowly and saluted respectfully, "Weichen see the prince." ”

"Sit down." Feng Aotian looked at him, "Even if it's different, you still have to pay attention to your own body." ”

Mu Hanjin immediately sat on the side, watching Feng Aotian hand him the soup as usual, he said softly, "Yes." ”

Ye Meixi sat on the side, preparing for Feng Aotian, "Master, when are you coming back today?" ”

"Your body is almost recovered, and the day after tomorrow, you will go out with your grandfather." Feng Aotian put the vegetables in his bowl naturally and said.

"Okay, everything is as you want." Ye Meixi hooked her lips and smiled, looking at Feng Aotian with a bright smile.

Mu Hanjin put down the bowl, raised his eyes, looked at her, and went out? Where to go?

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "The affairs of the court will be handed over to you, if there is a major matter, immediately report to this king, this king thinks, you have hidden the power behind you for so long, all over this continent, it is easy to report quickly." ”

"Yes." Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes and replied lightly.

Feng Aotian finished breakfast, rinsed his mouth, cleaned his hands, and got up on his own, Ye Meixi also got up with her, took the initiative to step forward, hooked her neck, and gave a light kiss at the corner of her lips, and changed back to her original charming appearance, "Meixi is waiting for the master to return home." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian also smiled at him, leaned over slightly, gave a kiss again, turned around, crossed over from Mu Hanjin's side, and walked out.

Mu Hanjin still followed her indifferently, but she didn't take his hand and leave, he lowered his head, suddenly felt that his fingers were even colder, raised his eyes, looked at her indifferent back, and was silent.

The two of them sat upright in the imperial palace, Feng Aotian closed his eyes and recuperated, when he passed through the street in the early morning, it was not as silent as before, and the people had begun to move, and they were still afraid of the regent, but these days, the policies she issued also left a trace of nostalgia in the hearts of the people.

Mu Hanjin was also silent, sitting quietly beside her, close at hand, but he felt that they were thousands of miles apart, wasn't this kind of situation he was happy to see? Why, now there is a faint sorrow in my heart?

The early dynasty is still the same, and it has not had any impact because the emperor has not arrived.

"The silver taels returned by the Qing family to the king can maintain the expenses of the Feng Kingdom for a year, and there is also rich disaster relief, it can be seen that all the Qing families are capable of collecting money." Feng Aotian waited for the Ministry of Household Affairs to report on the accounts of the past few days and the situation of the treasury and silver, and said in a deep voice.

The ministers hung their heads and were silent, these were all the savings they had racked their brains and worked hard to save half of their lives, and now, they were presented like this, although nearly half a month had passed at this time, but they still couldn't sleep all night and their hearts ached.

Feng Aotian already knew the interests of the officials, but now that Feng Guo is in danger, if she doesn't think of some way, sooner or later there will be chaos, now, she is just rectifying the entire capital, and all parts of the country are still in the same state, not to mention, if the businessmen in other places get the news of the capital, in case the house money is expropriated, it will definitely be transferred to neighboring countries, in this way, she will not gain more than she loses, and the third prince now holds most of the economic lifeline of Feng Kingdom, How she can take the economic context of Fengguo back from his hands to her own hands still needs to be considered in the long run, besides, this person is by no means a good type.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian stepped out of the palace, and Mu Hanjin went to the Inspectorate, these days, he was working in the government during the day, and after reporting to Feng Aotian, he got into the carriage and left slowly.

Feng Aotian was sitting in the middle of the emperor's chariot and was about to leave, when she saw a yellow figure stop Luan Jia, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "What are you doing looking for a master?" ”

Xing Wuyun raised his voice and smiled, and hurriedly said, "The prince also forgot to allow his courtiers. ”

"Really?" Feng Aotian sat upright in the imperial chariot and opened his lips in a cold voice.

Xing Wuyun took a step forward and smiled merryly, "The prince is really a noble man who forgets things, you can still remember to allow the courtiers to feast their eyes on the 'Aoxue'." ”

"Well, there is such a thing." Feng Aotian nodded slightly, "However, the master is not in the mood now." ”

"Lord Wang, you can't break your word." Xing Wuyun's smile stiffened slightly, he sacrificed his hue and threw his first kiss to her, this "Aoxue" was something he had been thinking about for a long time.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Ye just said that he was not in the mood today, and he didn't say that he wouldn't lend it to you." ”

"Then when is the prince in the mood?" Xing Wuyun suppressed the anger in his heart, and it was clear that this regent was a grudge-loving lord, and now, he must still remember the last time he tricked her.

Feng Aotian's body was slightly sideways, "Come up." ”

Xing Wuyun was obviously stunned, smiled, and then flew into the imperial chariot and sat beside her.

The imperial curtain fell, Feng Aotian leaned forward slightly, and looked at him, "Except for the smell of wine, there is no fat powder, it seems that you are still very obedient." ”

Mu Hanjin, who was sitting on the carriage, heard Xing Wuyun's voice from a distance, he opened the curtain and watched him go to the imperial chariot, Mu Hanjin put down the curtain and leaned against the wall of the car, his eyes closed.

Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian's approaching face, and looked at her vigilantly, the last time I was still apprehensive, this time, I must not sacrifice my hue, it was too depressing.

When he heard her words, he was even more stunned, these days, in addition to drinking and having fun all day long, there was really no woman beside him, he quickly turned his head, and the face close to her was staggered, he decided that after going back this time, he must find a woman.

Seeing him like this, Feng Aotian smiled dumbly, and then sat up straight, "'Aoxue' is not something that anyone can ride easily. ”

"The courtier understands." If he can ride it easily, he still needs to take such painstaking pains?

Feng Aotian looked sideways, "It is extremely spiritual, if you don't have the breath of this king on your body, it will be difficult to get close." ”

"Then the courtier will ask the prince to reward the courtier with a piece of your garment." Xing Wuyun hurriedly replied.

Feng Aotian laughed lightly, "This aura is not something that can only be found on clothes. ”

"So what?" Xing Wuyun smiled uninhibitedly, did you want him to stay with her?

"I'm not in the mood today, but maybe I'll be in the mood tomorrow." Feng Aotian said quietly, then closed his eyes and rested.

Xing Wuyun understood the meaning of Feng Aotian's words, that is, if you want to see "Aoxue", you have to stay by her side, and you have to wait until she is in a good mood.

He felt that why did he choose to come here today, he couldn't bear it anymore? However, after thinking about it, if she was ironclad in fixing him, even if he chose an auspicious day of the zodiac, it would be so, he simply didn't care, and when his body was crooked, he lay lazily in the imperial chariot, revealing his amorous nature, and closed his eyes to rest.

Feng Ao Tianjing returned to the Regent's Mansion, these days, the three princes still did not take any action, it can be seen that he is very calm, but she knows that this matter is urgent.

Walking to the dormitory, Xing Wuyun pouted with his usual uninhibited smile, this goose yellow light robe seemed to be worthy of him, and followed Feng Aotian in a chic manner.

Ye Meixi counted the time, saw her figure from a distance, and then stepped out of the dormitory to meet her, and then saw her followed by Xing Wuyun, her eyes flashed with a gleam, "Master, you are back." ”

"Hmm." Feng Ao stepped forward in the sky, holding Ye Meixi's hand, feeling that his internal strength had recovered seventy or eighty percent, and it should be no problem to follow her away the day after tomorrow.

Xing Wuyun looked at the enchanting man in front of him, scorching his brilliance, running away, very beautiful, and suddenly remembered that guy who was very clean, if he could have such a temper of this person, it would be good, but unfortunately, that person was too arrogant and never put anyone in his eyes.

Ye Meixi was affectionately attached to Feng Aotian's body, looking at Xing Wuyun between her eyebrows and eyes was provocative, and then took her hand and walked towards the palace.

Xing Wuyun looked at Ye Meixi's expression like this, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, and the sun was gorgeous, shining even more brightly on his appearance.

Feng Aotian rolled his eyes, just in time to see Xing Wuyun's ill-intentioned smile, she smiled evilly, and her phoenix eyes stared at him coldly.

Xing Wuyun's smile froze on his face, and he followed behind Feng Aotian without saying a word, in order to see "Aoxue", he endured it.

Ye Meixi approached Feng Aotian's ear and asked in a low voice, "Master, where did you find this beauty?" ”

"Hibiscus Pavilion." Feng Aotian looked at him with a look of jealousy, chuckled, and replied.

"I can smell the smell of wine and vulgar fat powder on him from afar." Night Charm said in a voice that the three of them could hear.

Xing Wuyun pretended to be amorous and walked by himself without care, he had always been forgetful, especially people who had nothing to do with him.

Feng Aotian chuckled silently, stretched out his hand, pinched the soft flesh of Ye Meixi's waist, and walked into the dormitory.

"Ah......h ”

Xing Wuyun listened to Ye Meixi's voice, it was called a crisp numb, compared to the charm under his hand, it was also charming, and he couldn't help but raise his eyes, and glanced at Ye Meixi more, thinking about where this regent found such a stunner.

Feng Aotian knew that Ye Meixi was doing this on purpose, and the reason could be imagined, so she didn't break it, so she immediately sat on the soft couch, and Ye Meixi fell into her arms, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to her.

Feng Aotian took it, took a sip, put it down, and looked at the inner hall, Feng Yinqi was still asleep, she got up from the soft couch, Ye Meixi pulled her sleeve, and the two walked into the inner hall.

Xing Wuyun also followed Feng Aotian's gaze, and saw Feng Yinqi, thinking that these days, the folk were circulating rumors about the emperor and the regent, poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, pouted and put it down, it was really bitter, or the wine was to his liking.

When she stepped into the bed, she saw Feng Yinqi's cheeks flushed, and she slept very deeply, she suddenly felt bad, sat on the side of the bed, and gave him this pulse, his eyes sank, obviously, he drank too much, resulting in alcohol poisoning.

She helped him up and looked at Nightshade, "Bring the red vase in that box." ”

"Yes." Ye Meixi returned to Yihuan Pavilion after the early dynasty of Fengao Tian, thinking that the emperor was also drunk, so he didn't care, but now when he looks at it, he knows that it is poisoned.

He turned around, arrived in a few steps, opened the box, took out the red porcelain vase, turned around, and handed it to Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian opened the porcelain bottle, took out the pill, put it in his mouth, bit it, then lowered his head, printed Feng Yinqi's lips, and fed it.

Ye Meixi looked at Feng Aotian's movements, somewhat displeased, the master's hobby is too unique, he clearly remembers that he fed that cold Qianye like this last time, and now ...... Isn't this emperor her nephew? Moreover, at such a young age, the master can also speak.

Xing Wuyun happened to catch a glimpse of the situation in the inner hall, and his eyes widened suddenly, this is too ...... He squirmed his throat violently, although he was saving people, but it was too direct, so he couldn't change it to another way? Although the emperor is small, after all, he is also a man, and this regent is too heavy-mouthed.

Feng Aotian is now only concerned about saving people, where can she think of other meanings, she crossed the medicine into Feng Yinqi's mouth, then took the water handed by Meixi overnight, fed him to drink, and then laid him flat on the bed, "Take the altar of hibiscus and get drunk." ”

"Yes." Ye Meixi replied in a low voice, turned around and said to Gonggong Feng, who was waiting outside the dormitory.

Gonggong Feng hurriedly sent someone to move a jar of hibiscus drunk, Xing Wuyun smelled the aroma of wine from a distance, seeing that Furong drunk was approaching him, he sniffed the fragrance of wine lightly, and reached out to take it, and Gonggong Feng had already entered the inner hall with the wine jar.

Xing Wuyun sat in the distance, watching the wine leave him, he pouted, this hibiscus drunk is not like the others, as soon as he smelled it, he knew that it was a hundred years of wine buried deep under the snow plum tree, there were only six altars in this world, so he got one, or made a deal with the rich guy, and begged for an altar, and now, he treasured it, and he was reluctant to drink it.

Feng Aotian opened the wine jar, poured it into the golden basin, soaked his hands with wine, and then wet Yun Jin again, untied Feng Yinqi's middle coat, and wiped his body for him.

Xing Wuyun saw that such a wine that was hard to find for a hundred years was actually taken to Feng Yinqi to wipe his body like this, and he suddenly felt that this regent was violently destroying the heavens, and he looked distressed, where could he still see that calm and uninhibited appearance.

Ye Meixi rolled her eyes and watched Xing Wuyun staring at the jar with a pair of eyes, a bewitching smile on the corner of her mouth, and then picked up the jar, drank all the last part of it, and licked her lips with a look of enjoyment.

Xing Wuyun cried with a sad face, and suddenly felt that Ye Meixi was too black-hearted, and he didn't even leave a drop to him, he swallowed his saliva fiercely, turned around, and stopped looking at him.

Seeing Xing Wuyun glaring at him hatefully, Ye Meixi was in a very good mood, then put down the wine jar, and when he turned his eyes, he saw that Feng Aotian had already wiped his body for Feng Yinqi, covered the brocade quilt, and looked at him meaningfully.

He rolled his eyes and looked at her, "Master, the taste of this hundred-year-old hibiscus drunk is really excellent, the fragrance is overflowing, and the mouth is fragrant." ”

"Well, that's good." Feng Aotian nodded, "There are still two altars here, I will drink with you another day." ”

"Yes." Night Charm replied with a smile.

Xing Wuyun was still there scolding Ye Meixi from beginning to end, and suddenly heard that there were still two altars, his eyes immediately lit up, turned around, smiled flatteringly, and looked at Feng Aotian.

Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the inner hall slowly, Xing Wuyun smelled the fragrance of hibiscus drunk wine emanating from her, and wanted to rush over and smell her body, but in view of his bad man, he could only give up, but now the wine worm in his stomach was seduced and ready to move, especially now that he had nothing else in his eyes except Hibiscus drunk.

She watched Xing Wuyun staring at herself, swallowing her saliva constantly, Feng Aotian smiled, deliberately raised his hand, and his fingertips ran over his lips, "Do you want to drink?" ”

"Hmm." Xing Wuyun sniffed vigorously, just by inhaling it like this, he could smell the smell of this wine, and his heart was even more itchy, if he could take a sip, it would be really wonderful.

"Lord's things are not easy to get." Feng Aotian put away his hand and sat down on the soft couch, Feng Gonggong had already sent someone to bring clean water, and Feng Aotian slowly cleaned his hands.

On the other side, the eunuch had already taken out the golden basin full of hibiscus drunkenness, and Xing Wuyun watched the golden basin leave, and immediately felt pity.

"Lord Wang, what do you want your courtiers to do?" Xing Wuyun gritted his teeth, thinking about the people he met, all of whom were masters who ate meat and did not spit out bones.

"Promise me one thing." Feng Aotian picked up the tea and looked at him with a smile.

"What?" Xing Wuyunfu asked again.

"Let's deal with it first, and tell you when I think about it." Feng Aotian said nonchalantly.

Xing Wuyun pondered for a moment, struggling for a long time between the wine and the regent, but still chose the former, "Okay." ”

Ye Meixi stepped forward, leaned on Feng Aotian's arms, and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Master, you answered him, what about Meixi?" ”

"Aren't there two altars?" Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, and his fingertips crossed his delicate red lips, "Haven't you tasted it?" The words were very ambiguous, and then he lowered his head and kissed his soft lips.

Xing Wuyun looked at the picture in front of him, thinking that this regent really didn't treat him as an outsider, he quickly turned around, he didn't want to poison his eyes.

Mu Hanjin went to the Inspectorate, and in the past half a month, he has dealt with the chronic illness of the past few years, acting quickly, and his means are even more vigorous, and he seems to be weak and can't help himself, but he has such a skill, not only so that many officials in the court who are not convinced by him, or who are quite complaining, have shocked a lot, and other officials in the Inspectorate are in front of him, and they dare not have half a point of overstepping and slackness.

After he had taken care of today's affairs, he walked out of the Inspectorate, raised his eyes, and hurried back to the Regent's Mansion after noon.

Xing Wuyun felt that the few hours spent in the Regent's Mansion were even more difficult than torturing him, if you were a normal man, how would you feel when you watched two big men in front of you? Can you still sit calmly? That's it, when eating, while eating, you have to endure nausea, watching the two feed each other, you take a bite and I take a bite, can you still swallow it?

After lunch, Xing Wuyun suddenly felt that his eyes were gloomy, no matter how good he was determined, he couldn't resist the affectionate and sweet picture staged by these two men in front of him, he wanted to shoot the case several times, and wanted to turn around and leave, but when he thought of Furong drunk and "Aoxue", he endured it.

Xing Wuyun suddenly felt that he didn't have any temper in front of Feng Aotian, if he was replaced by that guy, it was estimated that he would turn around and leave early in the morning, or fight with Feng Aotian, but he ...... Who let his weakness be caught by her?

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun with a smile on the corner of her mouth, but sitting in one place with her eyes blank, she looked sideways and looked at Ye Meixi staring at Xing Wuyun meaningfully.

The corners of her mouth hooked, how could she not see that he was so hostile to Mu Hanjin, how could she be so jealous towards Xing Wuyun?

Thinking like this, her eyes dimmed, and she felt that she suddenly remembered him, and just as she was about to restrain her emotions, she saw that Mu Hanjin had already entered the dormitory.

She raised her eyes, and saw that his expression was still the same, light and elegant, he lowered his eyes and stepped forward, bowed respectfully and said, "Lord Wang." ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian replied coldly, bowed his head, and played with Ye Meixi's fingers.

Mu Hanjin was silent, turned around, walked into the study, looked at the folds piled up on the table, he removed the dimness of his eyes, and then sat down on the soft couch, holding the pen, and reviewing the folds.

Xing Wuyun looked at Mu Hanjin's back as he left with some curiosity, thinking about the last time they met, weren't the two of them very affectionate? How can I look at it today, like a stranger?

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "Lord has something to do, so you can follow Mei Xi around the palace." ”

"Yes." Xing Wuyun hurriedly replied, finally no longer having to look at their pictures of affection and love, his mood was much better, and even his smile was much brighter.

Ye Meixi left from Feng Aotian's arms, looking at her back, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly sunken, should he also do something for her?

Feng Ao Tianjing walked into the study, still with such an elegant back, once upon a time, she hugged him and said words that she couldn't believe, but now, in just a few days, it has been a person.

For some reason, when she saw him so indifferent, she had a desire to destroy him, and she slowly stepped forward until she came behind him, and raised her hand, wanting to caress his hair, but when it was almost time to touch him, she suddenly withdrew her hand, and then walked to the opposite side of him, sat down, opened the fold, and began to read it.

Now that Mu Hanjin has recovered his martial arts, he can naturally sense her breath, as well as the movements when she stayed behind him, and when she finally left indifferently from him, he couldn't help but close his eyes, and opened them again, it was already clear.

Ye Meixi ignored Xing Wuyun, got up, and walked out of the dormitory, he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to return to the cabinet to breathe his internal strength.

Xing Wuyun saw that Ye Meixi didn't want to see him, so he raised his eyebrows indifferently, he suddenly remembered that Leng Qianye was also in the Regent's Mansion now, and then walked out of the dormitory and looked at Gonggong Feng on the side, "Where is Leng Qianye?" ”

"Sixi, don't lead the way for Xing Gongzi yet." Gonggong Feng said with a sharp voice.

"Yes." Sixi hurriedly answered, and then stood beside Xing Wuyun, "Gongzi Xing comes with the slave." ”

Xing Wuyun bowed slightly, and under the guidance of Sixi, he went to Qinghui Pavilion.

When Feng Yinqi was half-asleep and half-awake, he felt that his mouth was dry, he tore the brocade quilt on his body, and murmured, "Uncle Wang...... Uncle Wang......"

Feng Aotian heard Feng Yinqi's dream, and got off the soft couch and walked towards the inner hall.

When Mu Hanjin saw her leave, the pen in his hand stopped, and he sighed softly almost inaudibly, and continued to flip through the folds.

Feng Ao Tianxing went to the inner hall, and saw that Feng Yinqi had already ripped off the brocade, and the red spots on his body disappeared, and pursed his lips lightly, "Water...... Water ......"

She hurriedly poured water, walked to the bed, helped him up, Feng Yinqi drank the water in a big gulp, raised her eyes slightly, looked at Feng Aotian, and then lay in her arms, "Uncle Wang......"

"Well, you're not allowed to drink in the future." Feng Aotian commanded in a deep voice.

"Hmm." Feng Yinqi nodded, still dizzy, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Feng Aotian put the brocade quilt back on the cover, then turned around and walked towards the study.

Entering the house, sitting on the soft couch, I saw that the person in front of her was pale, with a somewhat sick look, her eyes were cold, and she grabbed his wrist, "The breath is disordered, and the qi and blood are insufficient." ”

"It's okay, just take it slowly." Mu Hanjin raised his eyes and said lightly.

Feng Aotian raised her hand, and opened the plan in front of her, and fell to the ground with all the twists and turns, she reached out and dragged him into her arms, "If you don't want to live, this king will destroy you now." ”

Mu Hanjin leaned on her arms, he frowned slightly, and was silent.

Feng Aotian simply lowered his head, pried open his lips and teeth, sucked his cool lips, and took off the official robe on his body with both hands, this body didn't even have a trace of temperature, because his martial arts had been sealed in the dust for too long, and he had just been unsealed, and he was too thin to bear it over the years.

Her palms condensed her internal force and moved on his body, her kiss was ruthless and domineering, as if she was going to tear him apart, Mu Hanjin endured an almost storm-like bite, every blow, it was like a sharp sword, stabbing his heart.

I don't know how long it took, until his body gradually regained its temperature, and in her almost raging kiss, he fainted.

Feng Aotian put away his internal strength and looked at the person in his arms, Ruyu's face was finally dyed with a touch of red, her thin lips were red and swollen, her body was covered with palm prints, her clothes were scattered, and she still had a faint coldness.

She stretched out her hand, folded her clothes, laid him flat on the soft couch, picked up the folds in front of her one by one, put them aside, turned and walked out of the study.

Xing Wuyun walked to Qinghui Pavilion, and saw Leng Qianye sitting under the bamboo forest, dressed in white fluttering, extraordinary, just as handsome and dusty as when he first saw him.

Leng Qianye raised his eyes, looked at the person who came, put down the scroll, and smiled rarely, "Brother Wuyun, why are you here?" ”

"Brother Chiba, don't come unharmed." Xing Wuyun smiled, stepped forward a few steps, and looked at Leng Qianye.

"It's just a prisoner imprisoned here." Leng Qianye replied indifferently and waved his hand, "Please!" ”

"Coincidentally, I'll be your companion today." Xing Wuyun smiled freely and sat down.

"Why are you here?" Leng Qianye looked at Xing Wuyun and couldn't help asking.

"It's hard to put into words." When Xing Wuyun thought of this, he felt shameless, and hurriedly changed the topic, "I heard that you were imprisoned and the regent palace before, and I wanted to come to see you, but the palace is heavily guarded, and I don't know where you are imprisoned, so it has been delayed until now, and now, seeing that you are safe and sound, the younger brother is also a lot more relieved." ”

"I've only gotten better recently." Leng Qianye smiled lightly, "Don't mention it." ”

"Do you have any wine here?" Xing Wuyun asked himself.

"Rejoice, bring wine." Leng Qianye smiled lightly, "I still can't get rid of this problem of alcoholism." ”

"Alas, if I don't drink for a day, I will find life boring." Xing Wuyun smiled, his eyebrows and eyes full of ease.

"Really?" A cold voice sounded, Xing Wuyun's smile froze on his face, and when he turned his eyes, he saw a brown figure walking in.

Leng Qianye sat upright on the bamboo bench, still cold and indifferent to her, Xing Wuyun hurriedly got up and said with a smile, "Lord Wang, aren't you busy?" How did you come here? ”

"Stay too long, come out and breathe." Feng Aotian lowered his face coldly, said in a deep voice, and then sat down, and saw that Huanxi had already brought wine.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, looked at the military book on the side, and then looked at Leng Qianye, "Haven't finished reading it yet?" ”

"There are a few places in the back that are a little hard to understand." Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, and when he talked about the book of war, he was interested, and it was rare to reply to her.

Feng Aotian picked up the book of war, "Which ones?" ”

Leng Qianye continued, "Since the sixty-second place, there are some things that seem to understand but not understand. ”

Feng Aotian thought that after she got this military book, she only read it cursoly, she began to read it page by page, Xing Wuyun saw the wine, and couldn't wait to pour a glass, and drank it all, although it was not as drunk as Furong, but it was also a long time, at least fifty years.

"It's a wonderful wine." Xing Wuyun said unsatisfied, and then poured another glass.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes slightly, glanced at him, and then looked at the book of soldiers intently, Leng Qianye on his side also poured a full cup for himself and drank it, raised his eyes, and looked at her.

The bamboo forest is secluded, the breeze is a little, the bamboo shadow is green and misty, her handsome face is as elegant as a green bamboo, her red lips are slightly pursed, her eyes are like a god, she holds a scroll in her hand, and her body exudes an elegant atmosphere, like a fairy mist, which makes people can't bear to disturb it at a glance.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes, also looking at Feng Aotian like this, thinking about the picture of her and Ye Meixi together, remembering the scene when he saw her for the first time a few days ago, it was completely three different temperaments, but he was condensed on her alone, looking at her side face, and the softness she was under her that day appeared in his mind, and he hurriedly lowered his eyes and scolded himself, what do you think?

Mu Hanjin woke up faintly, supporting a somewhat weak body, his clothes were intact, looking around, still in the study, playing on the side, he recalled what happened just now, raised his hand, touched his lips, he sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, breathing internal force.

Two hours passed in a flash, Xing Wuyun had already drunk two pots of wine, and was contented to lean on the green bamboo on the side, a pair of peach blossom eyes slightly curved, a face like peach blossoms, red lips slightly pursed, with that goose yellow shirt, very amorous.

Leng Qianye was silent, the content of the military book swirled in his mind, pondering carefully, Feng Aotian closed the scroll and threw it into his arms, "This scroll has a total of seventy-two methods of arranging troops, each of which can become an independent formation, or it can be combined into one, three into two, or the entire seventy-two into one, if you look from the back and forward, combine the seventy-second formation with the first formation, and then combine the second formation with the seventy-one formation, and so on, you can know the mystery." ”

Leng Qianye looked at Feng Aotian, a flash of consternation, he studied the book of war for half a month, it only took her two hours to see through, he hurriedly opened the book of war, and combined the place he said with the corresponding other formation, it was really exquisite, a flash of brilliance flashed in his indifferent eyes, raised his eyes, and looked at her.

Feng Aotian got up and looked at Xing Wuyun, "The alcohol addiction is over, it's time to go." ”

"Okay." Xing Wuyun smiled contentedly, then got up and said to Leng Qianye, "Brother Qianye, I'll talk to you another day." ”

"Okay, Brother Wuyun, go slowly." Leng Qianye also got up and said politely.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, seeing that he was kind to others, and he was as cold as ice to himself, turning a blind look, she turned around, folded off a bamboo, aimed at the soft wetland, and then waved it lightly, then threw the bamboo aside, and then turned around and left Qinghui Pavilion.

Leng Qianye stood aside, looking at the back of Feng Aotian leaving, then lowered his eyes, and when he saw the pictures on the ground, his eyes flashed with joy, turned around, took the pen and ink, and rushed out, drawing the graphics on the ground on the paper, and couldn't help but admire, "It's really wonderful." ”

Xing Wuyun followed Feng Aotian out of Qinghui Pavilion, he suddenly stepped forward, put his arm on her body, approached her, and looked at her lips as smooth as a woman, there was still the fragrance of hibiscus drunk wine on his body, which made him intoxicated, he slowly approached her lips, stretched out the tip of his tongue, added her lip flap, and smiled softly, "It's so sweet." ”

Feng Aotian was a little frightened by Xing Wuyun's unexpected move, raised his eyes, looked at him with a smile on the corner of his mouth, leaned on his shoulder, and fell asleep like this, a cold light flashed in her eyes, she has always only been able to tease others, but today, she was also lightened by a prodigal, and she was still a drunk prodigal, she raised her hand and threw it gently, Xing Wuyun was thrown directly into the pond on the side.

"Ahh Xing Wuyun struggled in the pond, screaming, and suddenly, most of the wine woke up, looking into the distance, he was looking at himself coldly, his eyes like a sharp sword, he suddenly trembled a few times, and crawled out of the pond by himself.

He looked at his drenched and embarrassed appearance, and couldn't help but lament, his image of a dashing boy was now ruined here, but fortunately, no one else saw it except the regent.

Feng Aotian turned around and walked forward, Xing Wuyun was covered in mud at this time, but, looking at Feng Aotian who had already left, he could only hold on and follow closely.

Mu Hanjin suddenly felt that his breath was much smoother, and then he called it a day, his fingers were slightly raised, and the bookcase that fell to the ground fell steadily on the soft couch, he got off the soft couch and put the folds on the bookcase one by one, however, the inkstone and the imperial pen were knocked over to the ground, he walked up, walked out of the study, and saw Feng Aotian stepping into the dormitory with a gloomy face.

He raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and stood at the door, "Lord Wang." ”

Feng Aotian rolled his eyes, looked at him, and saw that he was still the same, and then stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "Master touched you, so you were so uncomfortable?" ”

Mu Hanjin was silent, he didn't know how to answer, could it be that in the past two years, whenever she touched him, he would feel a chill? Now, however, when she touches herself, his heart trembles.

"Okay, very good, don't worry, the master will never touch you in the future." Feng Aotian said goodbye and walked away.

Mu Hanjin's body trembled, looking at her back as she left, and retreated weakly, until he fell to the soft couch, he caressed his heart, the corners of his mouth were full of bitterness, he couldn't cross the ravine in his heart after all.

Feng Aotian turned around angrily, stepped out of the dormitory, and saw Xing Wuyun walking over in embarrassment, with seaweed floating above her head, her clothes sticking to her body, and the sludge was unbearable, her eyes were condensed, "Don't take him to change his clothes yet." ”

"Yes." Gonggong Feng naturally knew that the prince was in an unhappy mood, and hurriedly handed Sixi a look beside him.

Xing Wuyun also saw the anger in Feng Aotian's eyes, and it was better for him to leave quickly.

Feng Aotian raised her eyes, looking at the endless sky, it turned out that this was the two sides of disgust, she hid the anger in her eyes, then turned around, entered the dormitory, entered the study, and saw Mu Hanjin sitting on the soft couch.

She swept over the pen and ink scattered on the ground, "Father-in-law Feng, re-apply the two copies of the Four Treasures of the Study." ”

"Yes." Gonggong Feng, who was standing outside the dormitory, had already prepared it, and hurriedly lowered his head and took it in, put it on the bookcase, and then retreated.

Feng Ao Tianjing sat on the soft couch, picked up the fold, flipped through the annotations, and from then on, did not say a word.

Mu Hanjin also sat cross-legged, then picked up the pen, gathered his mind, and focused on reading the folds.

In Yihuan Pavilion, Ye Meixi was healing his wounds, and suddenly, the door was opened, he immediately called it a day, raised his eyes, and saw Sui Xi bowing down and walking in.

"Rejoice, what are you doing in here?" Night Charm was a little more guarded, because this person's aura was not familiar to him, but with a dangerous aura.

"Master, this is the medicine that the prince specially ordered the slave to fry for you, and the prince said that you want to drink it while it is hot." Sui Xi held the medicine bowl in both hands and lowered his head and said.

Ye Meixi's eyes flashed with a touch of cunning, and she sat on the bed, watching Sui Xi slowly walk towards him, standing one step away from him.

"Oh, how come this palace doesn't know about this?" Ye Meixi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was even more amorous, and suddenly his figure flashed, and his hand had already pinched Suixi's neck.

"Your Highness...... Your martial arts? Sui Xi in front of him looked at him in astonishment.

With a wave of Ye Mei Xiyun's sleeves, the mask on the face of Suixi in front of her was torn off, revealing the beautiful appearance of a woman, she suddenly burst into tears, and then knelt on the ground, "Your Highness, the slave has finally found you." ”

Night Charm Xiyun's sleeves flickered, sat on the bed, stared at the woman in front of her, her beautiful eyes flowed, and a touch of darkness swept through, "Xianghan, you go back, I won't go back with you." ”

"Your Highness, have you forgotten how the princess died a tragic death? Have you forgotten what you have suffered all these years? Have you forgotten who destroyed the 'Moyan Pavilion'? The princess is dead and blind, and the three hundred people in the pavilion are buried alive and alive, the hatred of these people, Your Highness, have you forgotten? The woman knelt on the ground, with tears in her eyes and a fierce look in her eyes, as if she had all kinds of hatred, and said in a loud voice.

Night Charm Xiyin and the hand in the sleeve robe curled up slightly, how could he forget, how could he forget, but now, how could he be willing to leave?

"Let me think about it." Night Charm waved her hand, "How do you know I'm here?" ”

"The slave secretly heard the conversation between the mother and the secret guard, and only then did she know that Your Highness, you have suffered such humiliation in the past year, you are a dignified prince, why did you fall here?" Xiang Han couldn't help but feel distressed and choked up.

Night Charm smiled seductively and raised her eyes, "Reduced to this?" His eyes were cold, his palm waved, the screen in front of him was shattered, he stood up solemnly, and stood with his hands in his hands, "You go back first, I know what to do." ”

"Your Highness...... Xiang Han raised his eyes, saw that his eyes were condensed, and replied, "The slave and maid are retired." ”

He got up and turned away.

He reached out and stroked his face, she said, let him put away his heart, didn't she? So, wouldn't it be better to leave, so that you won't see each other and you won't lose your heart?

Xing Wuyun changed his clothes and walked to the dormitory refreshed, only then did he think of what happened just now, he felt that he must be delirious, how could he think that a man's lips were very attractive? And...... I also got up and kissed ...... Is this still him? In the past, he was not drunk with a thousand cups, but what about the wine after only two pots of wine?

He saw that the dormitory was empty, so he walked to the study, opened the curtain, and saw Mu Hanjin and Feng Aotian were busy, he leaned against the door, looking at such a scene, the coldness in her eyes, when reviewing the folds, a strategic, confident demeanor, whoever looked at it, it was like an emperor sitting on the country, he turned around, looked at the bed lying on the bed in the inner hall, because of physical discomfort, rolled at will, the corners of the mouth were still drooling Feng Yinqi, the corners of the mouth twitched, alas, it was really still a child.

Feng Aotian finished reading the recital, raised his eyes, and saw Xing Wuyun shaking his head and sighing at the same time, the corners of his mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and said in a deep voice, "If you don't come in, get out of the house." ”

Xing Wuyun tilted his head, smiled casually, his body flashed, and he stepped into the study, "Lord Wang, the right thing ...... talent"

"This king only then knows that you have such a hobby after being drunk." Feng Aotian smiled evilly, and turned over the twists and turns in front of him again.

Xing Wuyun's figure flickered, and he smiled indifferently, "Compared to the prince's, the courtiers are not worth mentioning." ”

"This king must think about how to cure your drunkenness, otherwise the next time you get drunk, won't you pounce on someone and kiss him?" Feng Aotian folded the music in his hand, and then threw it aside.

Xing Wuyun lowered his eyes, he had never had such a hobby, this was the first time, but he was still a difficult lord to mess with, and his reputation was ruined in her hands again.

Feng Aotian put down the imperial pen, got down from the soft couch, and then came to his side, clasped his hands around his chest, and stared at him, "Master will be in a good mood, take you to meet 'Aoxue'." ”

"Really?" Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Aotian with joy on his face.

"Let's go." Feng Aotian walked past him, walked out of the dormitory, and looked at Gonggong Feng beside him, "Take another jar of hibiscus to get drunk." ”

"Yes." Gonggong Feng answered, and ordered someone to go and get it.

Xing Wuyun stood on Feng Aotian's side, and his heart was even more ecstatic, not only could he see "Aoxue", but he could also taste hibiscus drunk, which was really a great joy in life.

In the study, after Mu Hanjin packed up the folds, he got off the soft couch, walked out of the study, raised his eyes, and looked at the empty dormitory, he suddenly felt a cold wind blowing, raised his eyes, looked at the figure of her and Xing Wuyun leaving, raised his eyes, and a light smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, isn't this what he wants? She'll never touch herself again, well, that's good.

He slowly walked out of the dormitory, Gonggong Feng looked at his cold figure, his eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, as long as he dared to make the prince unhappy, he didn't like it.

Mu Hanjin didn't know how he returned to Qinghui Pavilion, Leng Qianye finally understood the last few formations, and according to the graphics drawn by Feng Aotian, he even found a combination of a variety of unpredictable formations, at this time, he was excited, raised his eyes, and saw Mu Hanjin walking over with a reluctant soul.

His eyes flashed with darkness, "Han Jin, why are you suffering?" ”

Mu Hanjin walked forward step by step, slowly sat on the bamboo stool, raised his eyes, and looked at Leng Qianye, "Brother Leng, why are you so happy?" ”

"Because of this military book, I finally read through it." Leng Qianye's eyes flashed with joy, and when he met Mu Hanjin's eyes lightly, he sat down directly, "What's wrong with you?" It looks like it's going to die. ”

"It's nothing, maybe I've had too many things lately, and I'm a little tired." Mu Hanjin said softly, seeing the wine and food on the table that had not yet been received, he called softly, "Rejoice." ”

"Master." Hearing this, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Prepare some more food and drinks." Mu Hanjin propped up the table with one hand, lowered his head, looked at the picture drawn on the inside of the bamboo forest, and slowly got up, "Isn't this the gossip diagram of the Five Elements and Nine Palaces?" ”

"yes." Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin, "This is painted by the regent, I just learned that the mystery of this military book is actually here." ”

Mu Hanjin smiled in a low voice, "She even knows this, no wonder, no wonder ......"

"Han Jin, what's wrong with you?" Leng Qianye stepped forward and helped the crumbling Mu Hanjin, "Should you treat her?" ”

Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qianye, "What to her?" ”

"Forget it, don't forget that she's a man, even if you...... You can't either. Leng Chiba helped him sit down and reminded in a low voice.

"yes, it can't be." Mu Hanjin smiled indifferently, picked up the wine that Huanxi had reprepared, and drank it all with his head up.

Leng Qianye looked at him with such a lonely expression, and couldn't help but sigh, "I'll accompany you." With that, he put down the military book, poured himself a glass, and drank it with his head up.

Feng Aotian and Xing Wuyun came out of the Regent's Mansion, she whistled lightly, and saw a snow-white horse galloping over, extremely fast, Xing Wuyun's eyes widened, and he looked at the horse in front of him excitedly, "This is 'Aoxue'?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian then got on his horse and looked at him, "Come up." ”

"Lord, can the courtiers ride by themselves?" Xing Wuyun didn't want to ride with her, now, in his mind, he rode "Aoxue" to a place with beautiful mountains and rivers by himself, and then hugged Hibiscus to get drunk, and got drunk, but there was no Feng Aotian in this.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, turned over and dismounted, "Then you can do it." ”

Xing Wuyun looked eager to try, and then stretched out his hand, about to stroke "Aoxue", before he could touch it, the horse in front of him raised his front hooves and kicked at Xing Wuyun, Xing Wuyun flew away to dodge, and then saw "Aoxue" glaring at him with a fierce look and roaring at him.

Xing Wuyun then used light skills and tried to sit on horseback, but he was easily thrown away by "Aoxue", until later, Xing Wuyun sat on the ground exhausted, looked up, looked at it arrogantly raised its head, and looked at him with disdainful eyes, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "Lord, the courtiers should come with you." ”

Feng Aotian held the wine jar with one hand, flew and landed on "Aoxue" steadily, stroking its snow-white mane, "Aoxue" meekly rubbed the back of Feng Aotian's hand, with a hint of coquettishness, not to mention how cute it was.

Xing Wuyun shook his head helplessly, he wanted to pretend to borrow "Aoxue" for a day, and then tame it and belong to him, but now, it seems that it is even more difficult, he got up from the ground and stood beside "Aoxue", Feng Aotian stretched out his hand to him, he held her fingertips, jumped up, and sat on the back of the horse.

"Aoxue" flicked her ponytail and sped forward.

Xing Wuyun dragged Feng Aotian's shirt with one hand, and covered his cheek with the other, because "Aoxue" ran extremely fast, in an instant, they left the capital, and in less than a moment, they walked to a small lake with beautiful scenery.

Now, the sky is dark, the bright moonlight is sprinkled with a little silver light, the lake is sparkling, the breeze is blowing, it is very comfortable, Xing Wuyun likes to feel so free and easy, he dismounted, sat on the ground at will, and looked at the scenery in front of him, "It's a pity, there is only good wine, if there is a beautiful woman dancing on the lake, it is wonderful at that time." ”

Feng Aotian sat down beside him, took out two wine bowls, and then filled Furong drunk and handed it to him, "Drink." ”

Xing Wuyun took it, sniffed the aroma of the wine, and exclaimed, "It's really good wine." ”

Then he took a big gulp, "It's really good wine." ”

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun's free and bold temperament, thinking that she didn't seem to care about anything, but she was all in her heart, reluctant to let go, and she was really tired.

She raised her head, drank a bowl, and then poured it again, looking at the bright moon in the distance, she lay down, "Life needs occasional indulgence, but she has not yet reached the time to get drunk and rest." ”

Xing Wuyun looked sideways, looking at Feng Aotian lying beside him, silver light sprinkled on her white face like jade, handsome face, revealing coldness, he had seen her kill people without blinking, and he had also seen his gentle and delicate side, he looked at her, "Lord Wang, what kind of person are you?" ”

Feng Aotian looked at Xing Wuyun, "Not a good person. ”

"Ha Lu Ha." Xing Wuyun smiled heartily, then drank it again, poured a glass, and said to the moonlight, "When you sing about wine, what is your life?" ”

"Drinking is also so talkative." Feng Aotian saw his uninhibited smile, thinking that it would be good for him to be so free and easy for a lifetime, but unfortunately, everything has a fixed number, she finally recognizes people too clearly, and can see the essence under this appearance, and what is revealed in his bones is also cruel blood.

When he drank the last sip of hibiscus, leaned back, lay on the grass, raised his eyes, and looked at the stars, he laughed loudly.

Feng Aotian looked sideways, looking at his side face, he was more awake than ever.

"Alright, let's go back." Feng Aotian slowly got up and walked to the front of the horse.

Xing Wuyun lay motionless on the ground, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the night.

Feng Aotian turned over and got on his horse, "Ye Ying's business has been done, if you don't want to go, stay there." With that, she turned the horse's head, and in an instant, she disappeared without a trace.

Xing Wuyun was still lying on the ground, his hands on his head, and a blood-red figure fell to the ground, walking to his side, "Everyone is gone, what are you still doing lying here?" ”

"Look at the stars." Xing Wuyun smiled brightly, raised his eyes, and met a pair of eyes as bright as pearls, "Do you say my acting skills are too bad?" ”

"Hmm." The man in red nodded in response.

"Over the years, I haven't acted very well, why is there nothing to hide in front of her?" Xing Wuyun asked puzzled.

"She's profound." The man in red continued, "If you don't go, I can go, although the scenery of this place is good, but it is too dirty, and I will be uncomfortable staying for a long time." ”

"Pull me along." Xing Wuyun said scoundrelly.

The man in red glanced at him, "You have dirty hands." ”

"Come on." Xing Wuyunjing stood up from the ground, and saw that the man in front of him was covered with a red veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful and unparalleled phoenix eyes, a little cinnabar on his forehead, and his black hair draped behind him, dressed in red and bewitching, it was really gorgeous.

The man in red tapped his toes, the red clothes flew up, and left with the wind, Xing Wuyun looked at the enchanting figure, and couldn't help but sigh, in this world, the man looks like this, it is really indignant for people and gods.

He looked at the jar of wine discarded beside him, bowed his head, picked it up, and flew away.

Feng Aotian returned to the palace in less than a moment, and when he arrived at the dormitory, he saw Feng Yinqi burying her head and gobbling up her meal, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and she sat beside him, "Awake?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Yinqi nodded, swallowed the last bite of food, looked at Feng Aotian, approached her side, and sniffed lightly, "Uncle Wang, are you drinking again?" ”

"Well, send a merry ghost." Feng Aotian nodded, then picked up the spoon, scooped a bowl of soup, and handed it to him, "Decanting soup." ”

"Hmm." Feng Yinqi took the soup, drank it in one gulp, and patted his stomach, "I'm finally full." ”

Feng Aotian smiled lightly, thinking about how good it would be if he could continue to be so simple and simple, but how long could such happiness last?

Feng Yinqi looked at Feng Aotian thoughtfully, rinsed her mouth, cleaned her hands, and pulled her sleeve robe, "Uncle Wang, accompany your nephew to go for a walk." ”

Feng Aotian got up, let him drag him, stepped out of the dormitory, the two of them strolled in the corridor, walked for a long time, Feng Yinqi looked at Feng Aotian, "Uncle Wang, are you going to go far away?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian nodded, not shy away.

"Then my nephew will go back to the palace and live." Feng Yinqi continued.

"Okay." Feng Aotian rolled his eyes and looked at him, smiling shallowly.

In the Qinghui Pavilion, Mu Hanjin kept pouring wine glasses, one cup at a time.

Leng Chiba was just silent, accompanying him on the side, cup after cup.

Until he was a little drunk, he got up slowly, staggered back to the room, walked to the bed, and lay down directly, but he felt cold to the bone, when, without her beside the bed, it was so cold?

Leng Qianye was completely drunk, Huanxi hurriedly stepped forward, helped Leng Qianye back to another room, lay down and fell asleep.

The next day, after Feng Aotian woke up, he saw that Feng Yinqi was already dressed, "Uncle Wang, nephew will go back to the palace first." ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian looked at Feng Yinqi, saw him smiling and groaning, then turned around and stepped out of the dormitory.

Feng Aotian's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Yesterday, this king went out, what happened?" ”

"Guo Hui in the queen mother's bedroom came to say that the queen mother has been slightly ill recently, and asked the emperor to return to the palace." The soul replied in a deep voice.

"This king knows what to say." Feng Aotian's eyes dimmed slightly, and it seemed that some things were more complicated than she expected.

Ye Meixi slowly walked inside and looked at Feng Aotian, "Master, did you sleep well last night?" ”

"Hmm." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Ye Meixi, "Have you thought about it?" ”

"Hmm." Ye Meixi naturally knew that the Regent's Mansion was all over her eyeliner, and she knew what was going on.

"When are you leaving?" Feng Aotian then asked.

"If you let me stay, I won't go anywhere." Night Charm raised her eyes and looked at her, her eyes burning.

Feng Aotian lowered her eyes, some people she desperately wanted to stay by her side, but in the end, she was drifting away, some people, she just wanted him to do what he should do, he couldn't bear to leave.

"If you don't leave, in this life, you will live in hatred and self-blame, so do what you have to do." Feng Aotian raised his eyes, looked at him, stepped forward, and took him into his arms, "If you're tired, come back." ”

"Master ......" Ye Meixi stretched out her hand and took her into her arms, "Let me accompany you out of the house, and after that, I will leave." ”

"Okay." Feng Aotian nodded and looked at him, "You clean up." ”

"Yes." Ye Meixi left Feng Aotian's embrace, slowly turned around, and left the dormitory.

Seeing that outside the dormitory, Mu Hanjin was standing quietly and in the same place, he took a deep look at him, and then walked away.

Mu Hanjin walked into the dormitory, Feng Aotian looked at him, sat down at the table, saw that his eyes were dark, and his body exuded a faint smell of wine, and said coldly, "Master is not here, you also have to take care of your body, although you have internal strength to protect your body, but after all, your body is not iron." ”

Mu Hanjin frowned, sat beside her, took the soup in front of him and drank it in one gulp, strangely this time he was not choked, he then picked up the chopsticks and ate quietly.

The two of them were relatively speechless, and after breakfast, they went to the emperor's chariot, and they were speechless all the way.

Above the early dynasty, Feng Yinqi was sitting in a precarious position, with an expressionless face, as before with the majesty of the emperor.

Feng Aotian's face was cold, and now, the situation in Beijing and the DPRK is stable.

After the early dynasty, Feng Aotian stepped out of the Jinluan Palace, but Feng Yinqi went back directly to the emperor's dormitory, she raised her eyes and looked at the changes in front of her, perhaps, when she returned, she would have to face a new situation.

Mu Hanjin followed behind her, looked at her tall back, stopped for a long time, and walked forward slowly.

In the queen mother's bedroom, Xing Zhiyan was bedridden, and her body was a little unbearable because of the palm of that day, her face was pale, and she didn't have half of her previous look.

She looked sideways, looked at Feng Yinqi in front of her, and sighed faintly, "Emperor, are you willing to come back?" ”

Feng Yinqi lowered her head, there was no look on her immature face, and said in a low voice, "The child has worried the queen mother." ”

"Your willfulness, the queen mother can be treated as if it has never happened, you just need to remember that you are the emperor of the Feng Kingdom and the child of the queen mother." Xing Zhiyan's apricot eyes sank slightly, and suddenly, she couldn't see through Feng Yinqi, could it really be a distraction?

Feng Yinqi replied respectfully, "The child understands that no matter what, the child will not abandon the queen mother. ”

"yes, okay." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a gleam, and she stretched out her hand and stroked Feng Yinqi's cheek, "The queen mother is tired." ”

Feng Yinqi said in a low voice, "The child is retiring." ”

After Feng Yinqi left, Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with coldness, raised his eyes, and looked at Guo Hui, "He has changed after all." ”

"How can the Queen Mother see it?" Guo Hui asked puzzled.

"The mourners can see it." Xing Zhiyan smiled coldly, "It's really a child who mourns the family." ”

Guo Hui's gleam flashed, "The emperor ......"

"Do everything according to the command of the Lord." Xing Zhiyan's eyes flashed with a touch of coldness, "Just now, the informant came to report, Feng Aotian will leave Beijing tomorrow, presumably to Lianghuai." ”

"Queen Mother, please rest assured, the old slave has been arranged." Guo Hui said on the side, "Guarantee that nothing goes wrong." ”

"Foolproof? Then how did Lan Jingshu arrive in Lianghuai intact? Xing Zhiyan said in a deep voice.

"This ...... There are masters secretly protecting ...... It's really ......," Guo Hui lowered his eyes, "Fortunately, the peony has arrived in Lianghuai, and everything is done according to the plan." ”

"The relationship between the two Huai is very important, and don't find out anything, otherwise, if you ruin the lord's plan, you and I will have to die." Xing Zhiyan's eyes shattered with a touch of murderous intent, and he said coldly.

"The old slave understands." Guo Hui's body trembled, and he hurriedly replied.

Feng Yinqi walked out of the queen mother's bedroom, looked into the distance, his eyes flashed with a touch of firmness, raised his steps, and walked to the emperor's bedroom.

Feng Aotian returned to the palace, but the palace was empty, without half a point of popularity, the corners of Feng Aotian's mouth hooked up a light smile, what's wrong with her? I've always been alone, and I've long been used to no one by my side, so how can I feel lonely now?

Mu Hanjin did not go to the Inspectorate, but went back to the palace directly, and when he walked to the dormitory, he saw Feng Aotian staring thoughtfully at the bed in the inner hall.

He stepped forward, "Lord Wang." ”

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin, "Why didn't you go to the Inspectorate?" ”

"Wechen will send the review of the good recitals to the prince every day." Mu Hanjin said softly, looking at her with gentle eyes.

Feng Aotian waved his hand and said, "No, after you approve the recitals of this time, I will hand them over to the emperor." ”

"Yes." Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes and responded, "Today's twists and turns? ”

"Read it now." Feng Aotian said, got up and walked to the study.

Mu Hanjin looked at her inside, her eyes flashed a touch of gloom, and she followed in, the two of them were as usual, there were not many twists and turns today, so it was completed in less than an hour.

Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Okay, if you have something to say to this king, it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Mu Hanjin took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to her with both hands, "Lord Wang, please bring this." ”

"What is this?" Feng Aotian took it, the embroidered patterns on it were very chic, and she wanted to open it.

"Lord, don't open it, this is the peace charm of the 'wind', if the prince is in danger, Weichen can sense it." Mu Hanjin raised her hand, her slightly cool fingers touched her Ruyu's fingers, and she quickly took it back, and continued.

Feng Aotian put away the bag, "If you are in danger, can this king sense it?" ”

"The talisman in this sachet is made with the blood of Wei Chen's heart, if it is, the prince will drip the blood, and he can sense it." Mu Hanjin looked at her, and her voice was extremely faint.

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows, "Is it also a blood in the heart?" ”

"Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded.

Feng Aotian chuckled, and suddenly pointed to his own heart, the dagger swiped lightly through the brocade robe, and saw blood spilling, she dripped the blood stained on the dagger on the brocade bag, and saw a flash of red light.

Mu Hanjin never expected her to cut her blood in front of herself like this? He hurriedly got up and wanted to help her, but was stopped by Feng Aotian, "This king said that he will never touch you again in the future." ”

Mu Hanjin looked at the coldness and resoluteness in her eyes, and his outstretched hand was finally withdrawn weakly, hidden in his sleeve robe, clenched into a fist.

"Lord Wang...... Wei Chen ...... "Mu Hanjin was about to speak, wanting to say something.

"Okay, this king remembers that when I returned to Beijing last time, I heard that you were playing a flute, and today I will blow a song for this king, which is a farewell." Feng Aotian didn't care about the pain in her heart, this injury was nothing to her.

Mu Hanjin lowered his eyes, and Feng Ao got out of the soft couch, "Let's go to Qinghui Pavilion." With that, he walked out of the dormitory and flew away.

Mu Hanjin flew back to Qinghui Pavilion with her.

Leng Qianye drank too much with Mu Hanjin yesterday, and now he woke up quietly, holding his aching forehead, and stepped out of the door.

I saw Feng Aotian fall to the ground, and she stepped forward, leaning on the fake stone on the side, and then saw Mu Hanjin wearing a purple robe and falling to the ground.

Leng Qianye stepped forward and looked at Mu Hanjin, he slowly walked to the room, picked up the jade flute, and walked out.

"Blow the last one." Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanjin's handsome and jade-like face, still with light eyebrows, holding the jade flute in his hand, walking to the bamboo forest, leaning on the side of the cuizhu, the sound of the flute gradually sounded, the same song, but the mood at the beginning was different from now.

Mu Hanjin remembered the situation that day, closed his eyes tightly, and heard a few wisps of wind in his ears, accompanied by the sound of his flute echoing throughout the Qinghui Pavilion.

Feng Aotian looked at the chrysanthemum in front of her that had fallen and replaced it with a begonia, the corners of her mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and it was also a touch of relief, it had never started, why should it end, this was just a little hope when she was lonely in her heart, since she couldn't get it, it was better to let it go in style.

Leng Qianye looked at Mu Hanjin and listened to the song with a hint of sadness quietly, but he blew out a touch of reluctance and gloom, although he didn't know what happened between Mu Hanjin and the regent, but the Mu Hanjin in his memory was by no means so sentimental, he said that he hadn't changed, but he waited until he waited, but he felt that Mu Hanjin had changed and became incomprehensible to him.

Ye Meixi walked to the dormitory, and did not see the wind arrogantly, he heard the sound of a flute coming from afar, of course he knew who this flute was, in this regent palace, only Mu Hanjin could blow such a flute sound.

Seeing that Ye Meixi was leaving, Gonggong Feng hurriedly stepped forward to stop, "Night Waitress, the old slave has a reluctant request." ”

"Gonggong Feng said." Ye Meixi looked at Gonggong Feng and said with a light smile.

"This time, the prince traveled far away, only the night concubine was alone, the old slave was really not at ease, and asked the night concubine to take care of the prince along the way." Gonggong Feng said softly.

Ye Meixi's eyebrows widened, and she said in a low voice, "Father-in-law Feng, don't worry, this palace should take care of the prince." ”

"The old slave is here to thank the concubine for the night." Gonggong Feng hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Ye Meixi looked at Gonggong Feng, in this huge regent palace, in the past years, it was Gonggong Feng who could accompany Feng Aotian loyally and loyally, even if she was so cruel and obscene at the beginning, but there were still people who were desperately good to her.

It's just that now, he wants to treat someone well, but she wants to reject him thousands of miles away? He raised his eyes and looked at the cloudless sky, in fact, she had already seen that she had too much to let go, so it would be like this.

He was dressed in a bright red robe, reflecting his charming and moving face, his beautiful eyes flowing, and he was also full of grace, and he walked towards Qinghui Pavilion.

Feng Aotian squinted her eyes slightly, calmly listening to the sound of the flute, the past was vivid, she suddenly felt that she had changed a lot in just one month in the Regent Palace, and she had integrated Feng Aotian into the depths of her soul.

She raised her eyes, and saw Leng Qianye looking at her, the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, looking at him, coming to him, seeing his indifferent and dusty face, because the smell of wine had not yet dissipated, dyed crimson, but a little more magnificent, she looked at him directly, "Do you know why this king wants to imprison you?" ”

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