My father is too violent 109 I was abandoned by my master every day at Book Bar

  Feng Ao Tian glanced at the shopkeeper in front of him with a faint gaze and said in a low voice, "Vacate the place where your master lives."

  "This..." The shopkeeper was somewhat embarrassed, although the master would not come to Yu Prefecture once in two years, all the wine houses would specially set up a room that belonged to Wei Zuo alone.

  "He has already shown you all my portraits, how dare you not give them to me?" Feng Ao Tian said in a cold and stern tone.

  The shopkeeper was still hesitant, if he didn't give in, the entire Feng State, including the children, would know about the current emperor's temper. If she were to get angry, it's likely that this Yu Zhou City would be torn apart. But then, how could he explain himself to his master?

  Feng Ao Tian didn't say another word, but instead waved his hand lightly. The shopkeeper's body suddenly jerked back and crashed into the wall behind him, spitting out fresh blood as he fell to the ground.

  "Are you not taking me there yet?" Feng Ao Tian's tone was even more gloomy, exuding an unyielding intimidation.

  The shopkeeper hastily scrambled up from the ground, ignoring the pain on his body, and hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, please!"

  Feng Ao Tian walked forward with Mu Han Jin's hand in his, the shopkeeper hastily followed beside them, guiding the way. They arrived at the backyard, turned a corner of the corridor, and saw that this place was an independent pavilion.

  Feng Ao Tian walked slowly into the courtyard, thinking that Wei Zi Mo was indeed good at enjoying himself. Looking at the yard in front of him, although no one lived there, it was spotless, without even a speck of dust.

  It's imaginable that his cleanliness habit is quite severe. Thinking of this, a faint smile appears at the corner of his mouth. Then he looks up to see a two-story pavilion with a connecting emerald green lake and clear waves inside which are blooming white water lilies.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly curved, thinking that this white fairy symbolized purity and innocence. He turned his gaze to Mu Han Jin, "It seems the scenery here is not bad."

  "Yes, Your Majesty." Mu Hanjin thought that the border was so desolate, but in this barren land, such a sacred lotus flower could bloom, and it was indeed a sight to behold.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled but didn't speak, and stepped into the pavilion. The shopkeeper stood outside the door and didn't enter.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "That Rugu Guest House, has there been any strangers entering recently?"

  "...The shopkeeper thought for a moment, then replied, "Recently, some strangers have appeared in Yu Prefecture, staying at the Rugu Guest House. However, I don't know who they are."

  "Feng Ao Tian asked again, 'Tell me about the deployment of your master's estate in Yu Zhou.'"

  "Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and then turned around and went down.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, "Dugu Xing Ye, I suppose he will arrive in the next few days."

  "Your Majesty, you don't go to the Furan Pavilion, is it because they already have some suspicions about the Furan Pavilion?" Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian and asked.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "The Furan Pavilion is just a facade."

  "What's next, Your Majesty?" Mu Hanjin understood the meaning behind Feng Ao Tian's words, but somehow couldn't quite grasp her thoughts.

  "How?" Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and looked at him, "Of course, it's doing something meaningful."

  Mo Han's gentle gaze flashed with a soft light as he wrapped her in his arms, "I'm afraid tonight won't work."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and continued, "Tonight, I'm going to the border town."

  Mo Hanjin's figure paused for a moment, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was slightly stagnant. "What about me?"

  Phoenix Proud Heaven raised his hand, his fingers brushed against the tip of his nose, stroked his lips, and wrapped around him. He flew out and landed on the bed in the inner hall, leaned forward, lowered his head, and gently hooked his finger. The moon-shaped brocade robe on his body was unbuttoned, revealing skin as white as jade.

  "Your Majesty..." Mu Hanjin was taken aback for a moment, his eyes shining brightly as he gazed at her, his slender fingers slightly raised, tracing the contours of her face.

  The phoenix proudly raised its eyes, slightly narrowing them, and smiled even more deeply, "You are more beautiful than the sleeping lotus."

  As she spoke, she lowered her head and kissed his lips, sighing inwardly that nowadays, they could only exchange fleeting touches like this.

  The shopkeeper had already drafted a plan for the Yu state's industrial layout, and then went to the outside of the attic, where he heard a low humming sound coming from the inner hall, he quickly understood and retreated silently.

  He immediately sent someone to inform Wei Zuo of the situation in the hospital, one by one, who was far away in Yueqi country.

  Feng Ao Tian slightly got up, lowered his head, and sized up Mu Han Jin. His handsome face was like jade, with a faint flush on it. His clothes were scattered around him, his skin as smooth as condensed milk, pure white without any blemishes, exuding intense desire. His elegant demeanor had an unusual charm to it.

  She raised her hand and re-buttoned his shirt, then fastened his belt for him. After that, she lay down beside him, gazing at him sideways, waiting for the moment he would cough up blood tonight.

  Mo Hanjin's breathing was uneven, and he let out a low gasp as he leaned to the side, resting his head against Feng Ao Tian's chest. He closed his eyes slightly, fearing that he would cough up blood again and accelerate the spread of the toxin.

  Suddenly, all was quiet, without a single sound, he tightly leaned into Feng Ao Tian's embrace, his heart slowly starting to beat.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him like that, stretched out his hand, gently stroking his back, and kissed his forehead. Sometimes, the predicted death is more terrifying than the unknown one, because he knew he would die, but still had to endure the pain and struggle again and again, enduring the loss and fear again and again. He really gave her everything and all of himself.

  Half a time had passed, an hour had passed, Mu Hanjin leaned in her arms and fell asleep peacefully. She couldn't help but think that if she could hold onto someone like this forever, someone who would wholeheartedly devote themselves to her, it wouldn't be so bad.

  Mu Hanjin had a brief dream, the dream was wonderful, but it's known that even the most beautiful dreams have to wake up, he finally welcomed the heart-piercing feeling, and hurriedly left Feng Ao Tian's arms, spitting out a mouthful of fresh blood onto the ground.

  Feng Ao Tian stood up, embracing him in her arms, letting him lean on her arm. She lowered her head and carefully licked the bloodstains from his mouth into her own, placing her palm over his heart to transmit her internal energy to him.

  Mo Hanjin felt the softness of Feng Ao Tian's lips, but for some reason, he felt powerless, and his eyes closed slightly as tears fell from the corners of his eyes onto her clothes.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth corners always hung with a smile, raised his eyes, gazing at him, "With me around, you can defy the heavens and change your fate, I will definitely keep you by my side."

  Mu Hanjin opened his eyes, tears streaming down his face. He used to smile at her and say softly that he was fine, it was just a little blood, and he still had time to be with her. But these days of being together, these days of her caring for him, had made him thoroughly afraid. He was afraid that the next time he coughed up blood, he would leave her like this. He was afraid that if he really died, then in his next life, could he still meet her?

  At this moment, he wants to live a good life, wants to quietly accompany her by his side, and wants to use everything he has to exchange for a lifelong relationship with her.

  They gazed at each other, the moonlight outside casting a glow on their bodies, the room unlit, yet radiating a soft warmth.

  Erhuai, Cat Gongsun waited for a day, but did not receive any news. Later, they received another message from Cuihong, and their slender eyes flashed with a fierce glint. Then, they flew away, leaving Erhuai behind, heading towards Yuzhou.

  Another quarter of an hour passed, Feng Ao Tian withdrew his hand, stretched out his hand to caress his increasingly pale face, lowered his head, and landed another kiss on the corner of his lips. "This time you didn't faint."

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin didn't get up from her embrace, but instead, he turned sideways, holding her in his arms. He knew that the more she was like this, the more he couldn't bear to leave, the more he wanted to make her his own, and the more he wanted to stay by her side forever, never willing to part ways.

  Feng Ao Tian chuckled and said, "How did you become even more clingy?"

  Mu Hanjin let out a soft sigh, then got up from her bosom, adjusted her internal energy, got off the bed, and held his hand. "Your Majesty, after dinner, set off."

  "Good." Feng Ao Tian nodded, knowing he was no longer seriously injured.

  After the shopkeeper sent out the message, he waited outside the attic. When he heard a noise inside the house, he hurried forward and said, "Your Majesty, I have prepared dinner for you."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian replied indifferently, "Set up the meal."

  "Yes." The shopkeeper replied, and then ordered people to quickly bring in all kinds of exquisite dishes.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at this standard, no less than the imperial cuisine in her palace, and slightly raised an eyebrow. "Does your master usually eat these?"

  "Yes." The shopkeeper replied, thinking to himself, could it be that the emperor didn't like it? He hastily spoke up, "If the emperor doesn't like it, I'll immediately order someone to redo it."

  "It's all right." Feng Ao Tian waved his hand and turned to Mu Han Jin, "These dishes seem to suit your taste, light and refreshing."

  "Yes, unexpectedly the Third Prince's taste is quite similar to mine." Mu Hanjin said with a faint smile. He was clear about why the Emperor had come to Wei Ziyu's wine house, naturally it was to annoy Wei Ziyu.

  After the two of them finished their dinner quietly, Feng Ao Tian looked at the shopkeeper standing outside the pavilion and said, "You can all go down now, I'll call for you if there's anything else."

  "Yes." The shopkeeper bowed and replied, then retreated and went out.

  Feng Ao Tian held Mu Han Jin's hand, not allowing him to use his inner strength, and instead, he pulled him into his arms like this. The two rode on Ao Xue, heading towards the border town.

  Bian Guan, Leng Qianye raised his eyes and looked at a male eagle circling in the air, then slowly flew towards him and landed on his shoulder.

  He turned his head, raised his hand and stroked the eagle's head. This was a gift from Feng Ao Tian to Mu Han Yao last time. These days, Mu Han Yao was not around, so he took care of it.

  Le Qiguo, Wei Zimo was thoughtfully plucking the strings of his zither when he received news from Yu Zhou, which was thousands of miles away, but for Wei Zimo, it was only a matter of two or three hours.

  He opened the letter, looked at its contents, and when he saw that Feng Ao Tian had actually gone to his courtyard to rest, dared to enter his house, and slept with other men in his bed. His beautiful eyes shot out a cold light, and a good word burst from the corner of his mouth. With a movement of his palm, the letter in his hand turned into powder. Now, he hated that he couldn't thoroughly clean every place she had touched in the courtyard. Thinking so, he also ordered it to be done.

  Xing Wuyun still wore that bright yellow shirt, but he was unusually spirited. At the same time, sitting outside the beaded curtain, one could feel Wei Zimo's current anger.

  He slightly hooked his peach blossom eyes, propped up his chin with one hand, poured himself a cup of wine, then poured another cup of tea, took a sip of the tea, and his mouth was bitter. He hastily threw away the teacup, picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and his eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, very satisfied.

  Wei Zimo looked at him with a hint of cold light in his eyes, "You're quite the leisurely and elegant one."

  Xing Wuyun looked at him, his eyelids flickering slightly, "Hey, I've found that you've been a bit abnormal lately."

  "Me?" Wei Zuo Mo looked at Xing Wu Yun, "Who is the one who's abnormal?"

  Xing Wuyun took another sip of wine and continued, "You always have an aloof and distant air about you, as if no one can get close to you. You've always been carefree and calm, I've never seen you get so angry before. Who are you venting your anger at?"

  Wei Zimo listened to Xing Wuyun's words, slightly stunned, right, why was he angry? Then fell into silence, as if thinking, why wasn't he angry, no one had ever dared to get close to him, no one had ever dared to live in his house, and she, not only touched him, but also dared to be wild on his turf, he should be angry, it's strange that he's not.

  Xing Wuyun saw that he wasn't speaking, and continued to say slowly, "I'm telling you, Wei Zimo, what's there in this world that can make you so angry? Whoever makes you look unhappy, you always directly cut them into eight pieces. Now, what's going on?"

  Wei Zimo raised his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, Ah, what's wrong with him? Indeed, he shouldn't have been too concerned about Feng Ao Tian's affairs. Suddenly, he felt a little inexplicably annoyed. His snow-white fingers hooked the strings of the guqin, his eyes slightly closed, plucking the strings.

  Xing Wuyun suddenly stood up, holding a wine cup in one hand and a wine jug in the other, walking freely to the side of the soft couch. With a turn, he lay down on the soft couch, tilting his head back to drink a cup of wine, quietly listening to the sound of the zither.

  The cat gentleman was about to leave the two Huai, on his way to Yu Zhou, when he received an order from Feng Ao Tian, telling him to hurry to the capital to prevent someone from colluding inside and outside.

  The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he felt like a pet she kept in her circle, looking at him when she liked him, and throwing him aside when she didn't.

  But anyway, he had to listen to her orders. He didn't dare to be disobedient now, fearing that if he couldn't get into her bed in the future, he would be in trouble.

  With a belly full of grievances, Master Cat turned back and hurried towards the capital city.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han Jin, and after a short while, they arrived at the border pass. She dismounted her horse in mid-air and entered Leng Qian Ye's tent before the guarding soldiers could even see who she was.

  While Leng Qianye was about to take a bath, he had just untied his clothes and slipped them off when he sensitively heard a familiar breath. Before he could turn around, he was already sealed with acupoints and fixed in place far away. A gust of cold wind blew across his completely naked body, adding a few degrees of chilliness.

  Feng Ao Tian, holding Mu Han Jin's hand, appeared in front of him. Leng Qian Ye's cold and stern eyes gazed at Feng Ao Tian, thinking that his current appearance was indeed seen through by her. His eyes moved, and he saw Mu Han Jin, feeling even more embarrassed and angry, his gaze sank a few degrees deeper.

  Phoenix proudly held one hand with Mu Hanjin, and the other against his own chin, sizing up Leng Qianye's naked body. These days, he had become more robust, compared to Mu Han Yao's tall and lean figure, he was less angular, but compared to Mu Han Jin's slender figure, he was more compact, with a broad shoulder and narrow waist, also a perfect golden ratio of body shape. She lowered her head, looking at the bird that slightly raised its head, making a few "tsk" sounds, then lifted her gaze, staring at his handsome face like dust. She turned to Mu Han Jin, "Last time, I touched your brother's, guess whose is bigger, yours or his?"

  Mu Hanjin listened to Feng Ao Tian's improper words, her jade-like face covered with a layer of crimson, her eyes flashing slightly, looking sideways, remaining silent.

  She leaned in closer, "Then you've seen his, do you think it's bigger than yours or his?"

  Mu Hanjin couldn't bear it anymore, and lightly coughed a few times. "Your Majesty, the wind is strong at night. If you don't let Leng wear proper clothes soon, he'll catch a chill."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin, chuckled softly, then turned his gaze to Leng Qian Ye, and with a light wave of his hand, he heard a "plop" sound, and Leng Qian Ye fell into the bathtub, while the acupoints on her body were also released.

  He hastily covered his chest with both hands, raised his eyes and coldly stared at Feng Ao Tian, without saying a word.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with this expression and said seriously, "You were serious just now."

  Leng Qianye listened, her eyes flashing with a hint of disdain and cold light, still not speaking.

  Feng Ao knew he was angry, but she just liked to see him look like that. A faint smile played on her lips as she stepped forward and stood in front of him, leaning down, her fingers tracing the warm bath water, slowly moving up his body.

  Leng Qianye lowered his voice, "Your Majesty."

  "Huh?" Feng Ao Tian's fingers had already touched the fingers that were clasped together in front of his chest.

  Leng Qianye took a deep breath, then flew out, landing barefoot on the ground with water droplets dripping from his body. He reached out and put on the middle garment hanging from one side, lifted his steps, and walked out.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his disappearing back and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, looking at Mu Han Jin, "Quite a temper."

  "Your Majesty, he's not angry, he's just shy."

  Phoenix proudly said in front of him, hooking his chin, "How did you know?"

  "Your Majesty, if Cold Brother is truly angry, he will definitely take action against you." Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian and spoke the truth.

  "Grandfather only now knows, that his shyness was actually this appearance." Feng Ao Tian laughed loudly again, and then looked at Leng Qian Ye who had already walked out of the camp, wearing only a thin undergarment, standing barefoot.

  She stepped out of the tent, stood beside him, and wrapped her cloak around his body. She looked up at him and said, "If you're ill, who will fight the next battle?"

  Leng Qianye turned her gaze, a hint of puzzlement flashing in her cold eyes. She took a step forward, adjusted the fine strap of her cloak, grasped his wrist and led him back to their camp tent.

  Leng Qianye somewhat unnaturally withdrew his hand, then stepped behind the screen, rearranged his clothes, and came out again, bowing to say, "Your subject greets Your Majesty."

  Feng Ao Tian still had a hint of evil smile on his face as he continued, "Where is the weapon now?"

  " Arsenal." Leng Qianye replied calmly.

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "In these few days, the new weapon will be left alone, no one is allowed to touch it."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye didn't know why Feng Ao Tian suddenly appeared at the border, and he looked up to glance at Mu Hanjin beside her. His eyes dimmed again, his silver hair a sign that his time was limited?

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ye's reaction, then turned to Mu Han Jin, "It seems you've known all along that he was poisoned."

  "Yes." Leng Qianye listened to Feng Ao Tian's words and knew that she also understood Mu Hanjin's situation.

  "He's nothing but a pawn, only I can decide his life and death." Feng Ao Tian said in a cold tone, his previous gentle smile nowhere to be seen.

  Leng Qianye was taken aback for a moment, she was still so overbearing, and therefore did not say another word.

  Mu Hanjin held Feng Ao Tian's hand all along, her words were like thorns piercing his heart.

  "These past few days, I'll be staying here with you. Just now when I arrived, no one noticed, and earlier when I went out of the tent, only a few people saw me. You must instruct them not to leak the fact that I'm in the military camp." Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice.

  "Yes." answered Cold Qianye, and immediately walked out to summon the several soldiers guarding outside, commanding them, then returned to the camp.

  Feng Ao Tian gazed at Leng Qian Ye's bed and thought it was a bit crowded for three people to sleep.

  "Your Majesty, I'll take my leave and go to sleep."

  "If you go out, won't people suspect something?" Feng Ao Tian leaned back on the bed and looked at him, "Don't forget, the spy in the military camp hasn't been found yet, Ji Bai can't die for nothing."

  Leng Qianye listened to Feng Ao Tian's words, a faint gloom flashed across his dusty face, and the tragic death of Ji Bai was now a thorn in his heart.

  Feng Ao Tian knew that Leng Qian Ye was a cold person, so he turned his gaze to Mu Han Jin and said, "You rest for now."

  Mu Hanjin also held on, now looking at Feng Ao Tian, with a smile in the corner of his mouth, knowing that she would not sleep tonight, so he went to bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his tired face and felt a pang of heartache, thinking that Ye Wei Xuan was still missing, while Bian Guan was facing a great calamity. She raised her eyes and looked at Leng Qian Ye, "Since you don't want to sleep with me, then accompany me in conversation."

  Leng Qianye was taken aback for a moment, then raised her eyes and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, I don't know how to chat."

  Feng Ao Tian sat down, took over the water cup, poured a glass of clear water, drank it, and then looked at him, picked up the military book on the table, "How about using this to chat?"

  Leng Qianye nodded, "Yes."

  He stepped forward and sat down beside her, looking at the military book in her hand, silent.

  Feng Ao Tian resumed his gentle smile as when he first entered the camp, and then handed him a military book, "Tell me, where do you see it, what don't you understand?"

  Leng Qianye picked up the military book and flipped to that page, saying, "This part."

  Feng Ao Tian's body slightly leaned towards him, then looked at the place he was talking about, and then raised his eyes to look at him, pointing to that place and saying, "It should be like this..."

  That night, Mu Hanjin slept soundly on the bed, while Feng Ao Tian and Leng Qian Ye read military books all night.

  The next morning, the sound of the soul broke the tranquility in the camp.

  "Is there any news?" Feng Ao Tian asked in a low voice.

  "Nothing." The soul replied in a low voice.

  "What about Moyan Pavilion?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "There is no movement inside Moyen Pavilion either. However, someone from the pavilion has been sent to keep an eye on a person." Hún continued to say.

  "Who is it?" Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold glint.

  "There is a woman named Ling Xue, who is the daughter of the General of Zhongyue Country. It's said that she is well-versed in medicine." Soul reported as it was.

  "If that's the case, he should be in Ling Xue's hands." Feng Ao Tian thought about where a woman came from? Her eyes dimmed slightly, "Send someone to keep an eye on her and investigate her true identity."

  "Yes." The soul hastily replied.

  "What about that old woman?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "Nowadays in the Eastern Palace, these two days with that Crown Prince, night after night, they are having a great time. As soon as he thinks of this woman, he feels a chill run down his spine."

  Feng Ao Tian coldly laughed and said, "Send someone to put Zui Hun into her body."

  "Yes." His soul was taken aback, this was a secret art after all.

  Mu Hanjin got down from the bed and looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Majesty, why didn't you just kill that crown prince directly?"

  "At this time, Mei Hui will naturally do it, I won't interfere, but if someone dares to hurt him, I'll make that person unable to live or die." Feng Ao Tian said coldly, then turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin, "If you dare to let me die, I'll use the Wind Clan to bury you with me."

  Mo Hanjin's figure froze for a moment, looking at Feng Ao Tian. At this moment, he understood even more clearly the position he occupied in her heart. His eyes were filled with tears. Now, even if this emotional curse was unsolvable, he still had to find a way to resolve it.

  Feng Ao Tian raised his hand and stroked his face, "Go wash up."

  "Yes." Feng Ao Tian nodded in response.

  Leng Qianye had been staring at Feng Ao Tian all along, her words just now made his heart skip a beat. He didn't understand what had allowed her to cultivate such a ruthless and overbearing temperament. However, despite clearly disliking her, he couldn't bring himself to hate her, even though she was so brutal.

  He turned his gaze and looked at Mu Hanjin's figure entering the screen, seemingly lost in thought.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Leng Qian Ye, "Have you examined Ji Bo's corpse?"

  Leng Qianye immediately regained his composure and continued, "Hm, after checking, I found this."

  Feng Ao Tian took the jade pendant from Leng Qian Ye's bosom, but it was only half of it. He looked at it carefully and raised his eyes to look at him, "Were there any other discoveries, such as the knife method used by the person who killed him?"

  "He had his arm broken, his eyes dug out, and three stabs to the heart."

  Feng Ao Tian hesitated for a moment, and Mu Hanjin had already walked to her side, taking the jade pendant from her hand. "Your Majesty, I can investigate the origin of this jade pendant."

  "Hmm, go check then." Feng Ao Tian continued to say.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin continued, lightly waving the jade pendant and said in a low voice, "Go investigate."

  Leng Qianye looked at the two people in front of her, standing on one side and no longer speaking.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him and said, "You go ahead with your business."

  "Yes." Han Qianye bowed his head in response, then retreated and walked out. He looked up at the sky ahead, gathering his somewhat disordered thoughts, turned around, and headed towards the school's training grounds.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin and said, "Follow me on a trip to the border of Qī Guó."

  "Good." Mu Hanjin responded, and then the two of them flew away without anyone noticing.

  The old cat rushed overnight and finally arrived in the capital at noon, entering the imperial palace, stepping into the emperor's bedroom, and lying down on the soft couch with a gloomy face.

  Lan Yun Shu and Yi Mu, Gu Ye Feng these two days did not go to the imperial bedroom to review memorials, but were in Lan Yun Shu's palace.

  Gu Ye Feng looked at Lan Jing Shu and said, "You say that after the Emperor leaves, I feel like something is going to happen?"

  Yi Mu and Lan Yun raised their eyes, staring at Gu Ye Feng, and said in unison, "Shut up."

  "Why should I shut up? This isn't the imperial bedroom." Gu Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, looking at the two of them, and couldn't help but get angry.

  Yi Mu was too lazy to bother with him, and instead focused on reviewing the memorials, thinking that they currently had no martial arts skills. If something like last time happened in the palace again, they would not be able to withstand it.

  These two days, it's not just Gu Ye Feng, but also he who is restless.

  Lan Jing had been worried since Feng Ao Tian left, and now that Gu Ye Feng has spoken out, she is even more anxious.

  Quietly and with a bowed head, he stepped into the bedroom, speaking in a low voice, "Master, Cat has returned to the capital."

  "How did he come back so quickly? It seems that the two Huai don't have a killer." Gu Ye Feng hastily said.

  Lan Jing looked at Yi Mu and thought the same, but when he remembered Master Cat's martial arts skills, he felt much more at ease. At least, the palace was safe.

  "But with Master Cat around, I feel much more at ease." Gu Ye Feng said to himself again.

  Lan Yun and Yi Mu remained silent, and Gu Ye Feng found it dull to see the two not speaking, so he lowered his head and continued to review the memorials.

  The old cat rested for a moment, then said in a low voice, "How is the master doing?"

  "Master Cat, I've just received news that our lord has gone to the border town." Bai hastily replied.

  "Hmm." The old cat replied indifferently, "It seems that Dugu Xingye is at the border town."

  He thought so, raised his eyes and looked at the imperial bedroom, suddenly felt bored, then got up and walked towards the side house, and saw that the wine eunuch was still brewing wine.

  "Old wine ghost, I've been abandoned by Master." said Cat Gonggong as soon as he entered the side hall.

  The old winemaker didn't even raise an eyebrow and said indifferently, "Then come over and brew wine for me."

  "Why don't you comfort me a bit?" The cat gentleman sighed faintly as he listened to the wine gentleman's words, "My secret has been discovered by our master."

  "It's bound to come out sooner or later." The wine shop owner replied extremely calmly.

  The old cat lay on the chaise longue with a listless air and said, "Why can't I remember anything before I was ten?"

  "If it's a happy memory, you'll definitely think of it. If you don't want to think of it, then it must be an unhappy one." said the wine shop owner slowly.

  "It should be, forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore." The cat gentleman waved his hand and looked at the wine gentleman, "Old wine ghost, that love curse and thousand-year dispersal, I have no way, you also have no way?"

  "It's all fate, I can't change it." The wine public had a helpless look.

  "You're even more annoying than that old codger." The cat's mouth twitched slightly as it lay back in its rocking chair, closing its eyes to rest.

  Feng Ao Tian brought Mu Han Jin to the military camp on the border of Qiu Guo, where Feng Ao Tian immediately recognized the man standing in the center of the high platform. She raised an eyebrow and looked at Mu Han Jin, "This is the war god of Qiu Guo."

  Mu Hanjin also looked at the man in front of him, handsome and extraordinary, with a stern expression between his eyebrows. He glanced sideways at Feng Ao Tian, also learning from Cat Gonggong's vinegar flavor, "Your Majesty, you have taken a liking to him."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded, "I'm a man who appreciates talent."

  "Are you going to put him on the dragon bed?" Mu Hanjin asked in a low voice.

  Feng Ao Tian sidled a glance at Mu Han Jin, "Jealous?"

  "Hmm." Mu Hanjin nodded in agreement.

  Feng Ao Tian sneered and said with a low laugh, "Not everyone wants me, there are many beauties, but I only want the one I like."

  "Does the Emperor dislike him?" Mu Hanjin's gentle eyes flickered slightly.

  Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards him and said, "Idiot."

  Two people leaned against the unobtrusive tent, watching Pei Han giving orders. Her mouth hooked up, "If this person can be used by Master, that day later, on the battlefield, he will be able to give Master a lot of help."

  Mo Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Han. This man was indeed a rare general, able to fight Cold Qianye to a draw, a commander who could match him in strength, and could be counted on one's fingers.

  He knew that Feng Ao Tian was not a promiscuous person, otherwise, he would not have deeply loved one person for over a decade. However, now, in her heart, he was really far away from the person she had loved for so many years.

  After Han said so, the officers dispersed, he came down from the high platform and returned to his own account.

  Feng Ao Tian and Mu Han Jin turned around and followed, the two flew over and landed behind the bed, then saw Fu Han enter the camp, he slowly moved forward, waiting to see the man wearing a veil walking out from behind the screen, hastily bowed and said, "Your subject greets Your Highness."

  "Uh, get up." The man in front of him had a very low voice, with an intimidating aura between his eyebrows, and his every move was filled with murderous intent.

  Phoenix Arrogant Heaven stood across the bed, looking at his figure, wearing a dark purple brocade robe, standing with his hands behind his back. The hand hidden in his sleeve, however, pointed towards the bed, and then he heard his low voice, "The Emperor of Fengguo has arrived, why must you hide in the shadows?"

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth slightly curled up, he took a step forward and slowly walked to the front of this man, sizing him up, "You are Dugu Xing Ye?"

  "It is indeed." The man in front of him already knew Feng Ao Tian's appearance, looking at her and responding in a low voice.

  "Feng Ao Tian Yang laughed loudly, 'The famous Li Yan Huo of the Jianghu, is actually the second prince of Qiguo. The second prince's plan was indeed vicious, I almost fell for it.'"

  "The Emperor of Feng Guo is so formidable, how could he possibly put the minor skills of Your Highness in his eyes?" said Dugu Xingye slowly.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with a veil over his face, and couldn't help but feel curious. He then raised his hand, "I'd like to see the martial arts of Lie Yan Dao Hun."

  Dugu Xingye's face was cold and stern in the moonlight, then he raised his hand and began fighting with Feng Ao Tian.

  Fu Han stood to one side, looking at Mu Hanjin, then turned to Feng Ao Tian, muttering in his heart. So she was the Emperor of Feng Guo after all. However, he became even more curious. Last time, she suddenly appeared and broke through the plans of the prince's faction. Wasn't this Emperor of Feng Guo cruel and ruthless? Why would she still have such a plan?

  Mu Hanjin raised her eyes and gazed at Fu Han, then said in a warm voice, "General Fu's reputation has long been heard by Mu Hanjin."

  "Are you Mu Han Yao's younger brother?" Fu Han looked at Mu Han Jin and couldn't help but ask.

  "Exactly." Mu Hanjin replied with a hint of courtesy.

  Feng Ao Tian and Dugu Xing Ye flew out together, immediately entwining in mid-air, instantly causing a commotion within the military camp. The soldiers all looked up, watching these two people who had suddenly appeared from nowhere, fighting in mid-air, seemingly with exceptional martial arts skills.

  Feng Ao Tian waved her hand, a cold wind swept towards Dugu Xing Ye, who also raised his hand and struck back at her.

  Mu Hanjin and Fu Hansui immediately followed out, raised their eyes, and watched the two people fighting in mid-air.

  Mu Hanjin thought, why didn't this fierce flame knife soul use a knife?

  Feng Ao Tian's body shape shifted, and he flew past his side, then stretched out his hand to lift the veil from his face.

  Dugu Xingye hastily raised his palm, blocking Feng Ao Tian's hand, and then pushed him away, causing the two to brush past each other.

  Feng Ao Tian's mouth hooked up with a hint of evil charm, and then his palms gathered internal energy, striking him simultaneously.

  Dugu Xingye raised his hand and caught her cold palm wind, his eyes gleaming with ferocity.

  Fu Han looked at the soldiers in the army and said in a low voice, "What are you all standing here for?"

  The soldiers then came back to their senses and hastily dispersed, each attending to his duties.

  Mo Hanjin raised his eyes and looked at Fu Han. As for Feng Ao Tian's gaze, he was naturally clear that Fu Han's prestige in the military must be extremely high. If so, surrendering later would be a good thing for Feng Guo.

  Fu Han glanced at Mu Hanjin, then raised his eyes to observe the situation above, thinking that the Second Highness had just arrived at the border, but the Emperor of Feng Guo had already chased after him. Could it be that there was an unknown plot behind this?

  Phoenix's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, she was forcing him to draw his sword. However, he still hadn't drawn it. Her mouth curled up slightly as she flew up again, attempting to lift the veil off his face.

  Mo Hanjin's eyes, which had been watching the fight between Feng Ao Tian and Dugu Xingye with a faint cold light, suddenly flashed with a hint of cold cruelty as he heard the report from within his clan. He then flew up and struck at Dugu Xingye with one palm.

  Feng Ao Tian watched him make a sudden move, and immediately descended elegantly to stand beside Fu Han, watching Mu Han Jin and Du Gu Xing Ye exchange blows.

  Fu Han stood on one side, looking at Feng Ao Tian with a calm and composed gaze, "The Emperor of Feng Guo is indeed wise and resourceful."

  Feng Ao Tian sneered and laughed, "It's just this Second Prince."

  Fu Han's expression changed slightly, "The Second Prince is the national treasure of Qi Guo, a god in the hearts of its soldiers. Compared to the Emperor of Feng Guo in the eyes of his people, it can't be compared."

  Feng Ao Tian naturally heard that he was mocking her, she hooked the corner of her mouth and laughed loudly, "Huh, that's right, I've always liked killing people for fun. Now, arriving at this military camp, General Fu, tell me, how many people can I kill?"

  Fuhán listened to Fèng ào Tiān's words, relying on her martial arts. Now, Mù Hán Jǐn was holding off the Second Prince, his martial arts were certainly no match for hers. If she really went all out...

  "Let me see, there should be 200,000 troops in the military camp. If I were to take action, it would definitely be a river of blood. Do you think your strength can stop me?" Feng Ao Tian said in a low voice, glancing sideways at the patrolling soldiers.

  Fu Han had naturally heard about Feng Ao Tian Su's behavior, if she really wanted to kill someone, she would definitely make a big move, now, he couldn't ruin the Second Prince's plan.

  At this moment, Mu Hanjin was about to strike Du Guxingye with his palm, but he saw a cold light flash out, and in his hand appeared a short knife that slashed straight towards Mu Hanjin's snowy neck.

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