"Grandpa" is too brutal 091 You devil (second update)

  He gazed at her profile, yet didn't know how to bring it up. What if he told her? He didn't want to add his own suffering onto hers, nor did he wish to see her distressed because of him.

  Mu Hanjin grasped her hand tightly, and the two walked into the bedroom. Feng Ao Tian reached out and stroked his face, "You've lost weight again."

  Mo Hanjin was taken aback for a moment, "I will make up for it."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian thought, who else could be by her side now? Who else would she want to be with? Besides the one in front of her, there was also Ye Huan Xian back in Wu Yue Country. She suddenly wondered if she would feel sad after losing him. If she really did lose him, would she still be as carefree as she was now?

  She got up and walked into the study, looking at Lan Jing's figure, suddenly remembering that last time, she was also staring at Mu Hanjin's figure like this. At that moment, what was she thinking? She just wanted to have someone who could accompany her in loneliness on this desolate road.

  "Let's eat." Feng Ao took a step forward, took the red pen from Lan Yun Shu's hand and looked at him, "How can you all be so stubborn one by one."

  Lan Yun Shu raised her eyes, looking at Feng Ao Tian's eyes with a hint of helplessness. He was taken aback for a moment, then got down from the soft couch and followed her out.

  Three people sat down, but it was exceptionally quiet, with no excessive words, each lost in their own thoughts.

  Lan Yun's left arm is now tied up, Feng Ao Tian carefully placed the dishes in front of him and looked at Mu Hanjin, "Eat more for me."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan responded in unison. At this moment, they felt that the Regent before them looked like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum.

  Such bold ideas were just fleeting, they didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her. The two of them lowered their heads and ate dinner, when they saw a yellowish figure fall down and sit beside Feng Ao Tian, looking at him with a gloomy face. "Your Highness, who made you angry?"

  Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, coldly gazing at Xing Wu Yun, "Hey, what weaknesses does that Wei Zi Mo have?"

  "There is." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian's cold and solemn eyes, first stunned, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, clamped a mouthful of food into his mouth, didn't chew, hastily swallowed, nodded.

  "What?" Feng Ao Tian deliberately changed the subject.

  "He, never uses anything that others have used before. Everything he uses must be the best and one-of-a-kind in this world. If there's even a speck of dust or an unpleasant smell where he is, he'll make someone re-clean it until he's satisfied." Xing Wuyun said slowly.

  "How did he come to Fengguo, knowing that this road is tens of thousands of miles long? Isn't he afraid of being choked to death by dust?" Feng Ao Tian asked in puzzlement.

  "He rode in a specially made carriage, all of which were made of fragrant wood, and more importantly, they were spacious, ventilated, and not easy to get dusty. He often walked for a while, changed one, so when he arrived at Fengguo, he had changed thousands of such carriages along the way." Xing Wuyun thought of Wei Zimo's behavior and felt it was too exaggerated.

  Feng Ao Tian lowered his head and smiled, "What else?"

  "What's more, he loves money like his life, and if you want his money, it's like taking his life. So, Your Highness, I'm reminding you that don't think you've really taken over his property, maybe he's already plotting to take it back." Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian and reminded him kindly.

  "Him?" Feng Ao Tian looked at him, "Don't worry, if he dares to rob, I'll burn him with one fire."

  Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian with a "you're ruthless" gaze. It seems that among the strong, there are even stronger ones.

  Feng Ao Tian and Xing Wu Yun chatted enthusiastically, while Mu Han Jin and Lan Yun Shu finished their dinner and got up to enter the study. Feng Ao Tian gazed at Mu Han Jin's figure, his eyes flashing with a hint of coldness before turning to Xing Wu Yun, "When will Feng Qian Ning arrive?"

  "It's already late at night." Xing Wuyun looked at the food in front of him, and after saying that, he began to eat on his own. This day, he hadn't eaten yet.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at him with his unappetizing eating posture and propped up his head, "Were you tortured today?"

  "It's nothing much, smelling the wine fragrance, standing for a day." Xing Wuyun said lightly.

  Feng Ao Tian stopped speaking and stood up, then walked into the study room and sat down beside Mu Han Jin. The three of them began to busy themselves.

  Xing Wuyun finished his late dinner and got up, but instead of entering the study, he left the bedroom and went to Meixiang Pavilion. Now, among the people who can be seen in the Wangfu, there is only him.

  Yi Mu has been following Feng Ao Tian's prescription for the past few days, persisting in his training every day and reading books during his free time to prepare for the upcoming imperial examination.

  He sat under the plum blossom tree, holding a book volume, his handsome face showed an unusual pale color, but it could also be seen that his complexion was much better than before, now, he might be the most leisurely here.

  Xing Wuyun walked into the Meixiang Pavilion and saw Yi Mu's sickly appearance, smiling lightly and saying, "Yi Mu, how have you been these days?"

  Yi Mu raised her eyes and looked at Xing Wu Yun, "Have you come to ask for wine to drink?"

  "No, no." Xing Wuyun shook his head and sat down casually on the stone bench opposite him, looking at him, "Just came to take a look."

  "You're used to being reckless, unlike me who's always been restricted. Now you've run here to clear your mind." Yi Mu raised his eyes and looked at him, saying slowly, "You all have worries hidden in your hearts, but don't want to speak them out."

  "What's wrong?" Xing Wuyun felt that he had come to the wrong place, and then reached out, taking the book from his hand, "Are you going to enter the imperial court?"

  "What's impossible about it?" Yi Mu raised an eyebrow and looked at him, "You can enter the palace as the leader of the Imperial Guard, why can't I enter the court as an official?"

  "It's still as sharp as ever." Xing Wuyun once again stuffed the book into his hands, not saying a word, but instead, raised his eyes to gaze at the sky.

  Yi Mu looked at him with a thoughtful expression, the corners of his mouth curled up in a faint smile, and he didn't say anything, continuing to look at the book scroll in his hand.

  Feng Ao Tian finished his work at the second watch, and saw that Mu Han Jin and Lan Xuan Shu both looked tired. "Xuan Shu, you don't have to return to Jin Xuan Pavilion tonight, just rest here."

  Lan Yun was taken aback again and then replied, "Yes."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin and said, "You two go rest."

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan Shu then got down from the soft couch and walked towards the inner hall.

  Xing Wuyun looked at the time and then stood up. He saw that Yi Mu was still on one side, "Why don't you go rest?"

  "You're still here." Yi Mu put away the book, "I'm going to rest now."

  Xing Wuyun looked at his back, slightly pursed her lips, then got up and walked towards the bedroom.

  He had just landed when he saw a pale pink figure fluttering down. He stepped forward and looked at the woman in front of him, "Princess Qian Cong."

  Feng Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of a smile, and she took a step forward, walking towards the front. When she reached the entrance of the palace, she looked at Feng Gonggong in front of her and said, "Pass on a message for me."

  Mr. Feng naturally recognized the woman in front of him and responded in a low voice, "Yes."

  Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes and saw the woman in front of him, "Come in."

  Lord Feng didn't need to report back, and instead looked at Feng Qianying, "Princess Qianying, please!"

  Feng Qian Ning raised her eyes, and slightly bowed her head, "Qian Ning pays respects to the Emperor."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at the woman in front of him, fifteen years old, but with an uncharacteristically cold and calm demeanor. She thought to herself that it was not easy for someone to survive in this palace, and yet, she had such good skills without being discovered by others.

  "Sit." Feng Ao Tian said calmly.

  "Yes." Feng Qian Ning replied, and then sat down.

  "Speak up, what you know and your purpose." Feng Ao Tian said bluntly.

  "Since the emperor is being so direct, I'll be straightforward too." Feng Qian Ning looked at Feng Ao Tian, "Two years ago, I personally witnessed Empress Xing Zhiyan, the current empress dowager, poison the previous emperor with her own hands."

  "But now that the former emperor has returned, what do you have to say?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Qian Ying, thinking about how two years ago, her palace had caught fire and she had fallen ill, becoming foolish and silly, all just to preserve her life.

  "The princess's words are not false, the former emperor was indeed poisoned to death. It was the princess who watched her pour poison into the former emperor's mouth, and the former emperor died with resentment." Feng Qiancong continued, "And the current Taishang Huang is not the former emperor."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her and asked, "Do you have any evidence?"

  "This is it." Feng Qian Ning took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom and handed it to her, "This is the poison used by the Empress Dowager."

  Feng Ao Tian took the porcelain bottle and looked inside, it was empty, but she could still smell the scent. She thought back to when her imperial brother was always surrounded by this smell, she had assumed it was incense and didn't pay attention, never expecting it to be a poisonous toxin that could penetrate the intestines.

  "Do you want to testify?" Feng Ao Tian asked immediately.

  "Yes." Feng Qian Ning nodded, "For the past two years, the imperial sister had been thinking of finding an opportunity to tell the imperial brother the truth, but unfortunately, the imperial brother's eyes had never seen the existence of the imperial sister."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her, some people are always being ignored, to the point where she always buries herself in dust and is unwilling to come out. However, the woman in front of him said, "Now tell me, what conditions do you have?"

  "I'm sure Emperor Brother will set Emperor Sister free and leave the palace." Feng Qian Ning looked at Feng Ao Tian, "I've been trapped in the palace all my life, unable to come out, and I don't want to spend the rest of my life dying in that dead city."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at her and said, "Good."

  Feng Qian's eyes flashed with a bright light as she quickly got up and bowed to Feng Ao Tian, saying "Thank you, Imperial Brother."

  "Alright, you can go back first. When the time comes, I will naturally come to find you." Feng Ao Tian looked at Feng Qian Ying and continued to say.

  "Yes, Princess Huang bids farewell." Feng Qian's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved as she happily took her leave.

  Xing Wuyun leaned sideways, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "I think it's a big deal."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Xing Wu Yun, "Xing Zhi Yan is your own sister, shouldn't you feel sad or distressed?"

  "Everyone should accept the punishment they deserve for their own mistakes, she is not honest with herself, I am heartbroken, and even if the king spares her, he will not let her off. Xing Wuyun continued to move forward, sitting beside her, "However, I am more curious about why the master of the Soul-Eating Pavilion impersonated the Emperor."

  "Destroy Fengguo." Feng Ao Tian said, "And accompany Grandfather in burying Fengguo together."

  Xing Wuyun raised her eyes and gazed at her, "What's in it for him?"

  "Grandfather also wants to know." Feng Ao Tian raised an eyebrow, sizing up Xing Wu Yun, "And you, where did you sleep tonight?"

  "It's almost the third watch now, what do you say?" Xing Wuyun raised an eyebrow and walked into the inner hall, where he saw Mu Hanjin and Lan Yunshu just coming out.

  He looked at them both, then turned around and faced Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, I also want to take a bath."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at his figure and continued, "What did you say to me?"

  "It's just talk." Xing Wuyun was also stunned, right, why did he tell her, it seems that his illness is not light at all.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan exchanged a glance and smiled at each other, then walked out of the inner hall, looking towards Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness."

  "Your Highness, General Mu has successfully crossed the river and will arrive in the southwest in two days." The voice of the soul sounded, and Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan Shu sat down beside him.

  Feng Ao Tian replied in a low voice, "Where is Yi Yang now?"

  "General Yi encountered some obstacles over there, but they've already been resolved. He'll arrive in two days as well," the soul continued to say.

  "Alright, have all the people from Soul Devouring Pavilion been found now?" Feng Ao Tian turned his gaze towards Mu Han Jin.

  "They've all been found." Mu Hanjin nodded and said, "However, they still haven't made any moves yet."

  "As soon as there is any movement, kill without pardon." Feng Ao Tian's eyes flashed with a cold light as he said.

  "Yes." Mu Hanjin nodded in response.

  "It's just three days from now." Feng Ao Tian estimated the date, looking at Mu Han Jin and Lan Xuan Shu, "Choose a good day for me to ascend the throne."

  Mo Hanjin stepped forward and sat down beside her, "I've calculated it already. If everything goes smoothly, in ten days' time, it will be."

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Mu Han Jin and said, "You're quite capable of calculating now."

  "Your Highness, I am aware of your plans and arrangements." Mu Hanjin had understood her thoughts early on, so he had deliberately chosen a good day.

  Feng Ao Tian smiled slightly and said, "Well, then go prepare."

  "It's already been prepared." Mu Hanjin replied.

  Lan Yun's book was beside her, with a slight daze, the regent king ascended to the throne? So, in the future, she would be the real emperor, and the fate of the entire Feng Guo would be in her hands. He suddenly felt a little confused, not knowing what to do.

  Feng Ao Tian looked at Lan Jing Shu, many things can only be left to time. No matter how they knew Feng Ao Tian before, but now, compared to her past self, she will be even more ruthless and ambitious, bloodshed is inevitable.

  "Now you've gathered a few accomplishments." Feng Ao Tian asked in succession.

  "We've only managed to gather one-tenth of it." The soul replied in a low voice.

  "Hmm, let's wrap up one more thing and then we'll stop." Feng Ao Tian nodded.

  "Your Highness, the Third Prince has sent out an expert. Now that he's under our control, how can we break through and take him back? They'll just snatch him back again." Hún continued to say.

  "Then let's rush back and burn it down." Feng Ao Tian said coldly.

  "Yes." Soul leads the way.

  Xing Wuyun had finished bathing and walked out, looking at Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, I have a request."

  "What?" Feng Ao Tian looked at Xing Wu Yun, thinking that he had been acting strangely for the past few days, and now, he could no longer hold back.

  "Your Majesty, I humbly request that you relieve me of my position as Commander of the Imperial Guard." Xing Wuyun replied with his head bowed.

  Feng Ao Tian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly as she gazed coldly at him, "You want to leave?"

  "That's right." Xing Wuyun felt that if he stayed any longer, something unexpected would definitely happen. It was better to leave, and in doing so, he remained the carefree and unrestrained Xing Wuyun.

  "Grandfather agreed." Feng Ao Tian originally had no intention of keeping him, because the things hidden behind his back were still unclear to her. Now that he wanted to leave, he must not want to get entangled in it.

  "Thank you, Your Highness." Xing Wuyun raised his eyes to meet Feng Ao Tian's gaze and continued, "When I return, I will continue learning the art of winemaking from my master."

  "You go and tell that to the wine shop owner, this matter has nothing to do with me." Feng Ao Tian said coldly.

  Xing Wuyun looked at Feng Ao Tian like this, but didn't feel any estrangement or excessive sorrow. Instead, a shallow smile played on his lips as he thought they should be like this, and only then could their relationship be normal. He bowed and said, "I bid farewell."

  "Go." Feng Ao Tian waved his hand and said.

  Xing Wuyun took a glance at Feng Ao Tian, turned around and flew out of the Regent's palace. At this moment, he suddenly felt that his original self had finally returned, and this feeling was great.

  He immediately entered the imperial palace, bid farewell to the wine eunuch, and then returned to the wine building.

  Wei Zemu couldn't sleep tonight because of Feng Ao Tian's actions today, and he kept thinking about what her intentions were.

  Xing Wuyun sat to the side, gazing at Wei Zimo's enchanting figure, yet seeming somewhat disinterested. He poured himself a cup of wine, took a light sniff, and suddenly felt it was a taste of heaven, but he didn't drink it down. Since he had promised Old Man Wine not to drink for a month, he had to keep his word.

  "When are we leaving?" Wei Zuo Mo looked at Xing Wu Yun and saw that he had regained his usual carefree smile, knowing that he had already figured it out.

  "Leave tonight." Xing Wuyun looked at Wei Ziamo, "Were you waiting for me on purpose?"

  Wei Zemu didn't turn around, but looked at the scenery outside the window. "In two days, I will handle things here properly, and then you can set off. You wait for me in Leqi."

  Xing Wuyun slightly raised an eyebrow, "I don't necessarily have to go back there."

  "Whatever." Wei Zuo Mo said indifferently, "Was it you who told Feng Ao Tian about my message?"

  "Uh-huh." Xing Wuyun nodded, "I've had enough fun, of course I won't let you laugh at me, you just take your time and think about it yourself."

  "I think you're unwilling to admit that you almost fell for it, so you pushed me out instead." Wei Zimo said coldly with a faint smile.

  "It's fine if you know." Xing Wuyun swirled his wine cup, "It's better to be a carefree and wealthy young master."

  Mu Hanjin watched Xing Wuyun leave and turned to Feng Ao Tian, "Your Highness, you really let him go."

  "He won't make much difference even if he stays." Feng Ao Tian raised his eyes, looking at Mu Han Jin, "You've accompanied him for so long, it's time for him to leave."

  Mu Hanjin looked at Feng Ao Tian, naturally knowing that there must be things he didn't know about in this matter. However, who can truly see through the things of the world and say it clearly? Everyone is just stumbling forward step by step.

  Inside the palace, in the empress dowager's bedroom, Feng Ao Yun lay by the window, holding a wine jug in her hand. She tilted her head back and took a swig, then looked out at the scenery outside with a cold smile, before taking another sip.

  Xing Zhiyan's face was still red and swollen, she now hated herself so much that she wished to tear her own face apart, just to get over the unbearable feeling, as the entire imperial palace was now watching her joke.

  Guo Hui stood to one side, gazing at the scene before him, and then reported, "Your Majesty, Mu Han Yao and Yi Yang each led an army of a million men, and by tomorrow they will have arrived in the southwest. At that time, the rebellion in the southwest will be put down, and thus..."

  Feng Ao Yun raised her eyes and looked at Guo Hui in front of her, "Hmm, everything is going according to plan. Even if it's suppressed, what can be done?"

  "Your Majesty......" Guo Hui felt that Feng Ao Yun had been too abnormal in the past few days, and his usual ferocity was gone. Now, looking at him, he seemed to be more sorrowful than before.

  Xing Zhiyan covered her face with a veil, stepped forward, and looked at Feng Ao Yun. "Your Majesty, now that the hidden lines within the palace have been monitored, if they take any action, the Regent King will surely intervene."

  "What's the point?" Feng Ao Yun suddenly felt that his life was so ridiculous, struggling for so many years, suffering for so many years, what was it all for? He wanted to completely destroy this damned Feng Guo, he wanted to burn everything related to her, but in the end, he still failed. He shouldn't have come back, should he? If he hadn't come back, if he hadn't sought out memories of being with her, if he hadn't tried to get close to her again... But life isn't full of "what ifs", is it? How great would it be if time could flow backwards.

  Xing Zhiyan stood by, looking at him with such an expression, and for some reason, she stepped forward, snatched the wine jug from his hand, and smashed it to the ground fiercely. She glared at him fiercely, "Why are you doing this again? Can't you just look at the people around you? The person in front of you? Why do you have to humiliate yourself for someone who is impossible?"

  Feng Ao Yun stood up, his hand grasping her neck, his eyes overflowing with coldness, "You dare to be rude to me."

  "Are you kidding me? You're the one who dragged me down to hell, and now you think you can just escape on your own? Do you really think that's possible?"

  Feng Ao Yun's hand paused, Xing Zhiyan broke free from his grasp, panting heavily as he sat on the ground. "Haha, I'm truly laughable, too laughable. What do I want in this life? I killed someone with my own hands, what was it for? Why did you suddenly appear and pull me into a desperate situation? Why? I just wanted genuine emotions, why is that so difficult?"

  Guo Hui knelt on one side, looking at Xing Zhiyan, his eyes flashing with tears. At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked towards Feng Ao Yun, "Your Majesty..."

  Feng Ao Yun turned around and waved his hand, saying "Get out of here, all of you."

  Xing Zhiyan raised her eyes, looking at him. "You're in love with Feng Ao Tian, aren't you? You love her, so you hate her, and therefore want to destroy her. But while destroying her, you've also fallen into a painful struggle. What do you want to do now? What about the pain of these past years? What about the hatred of these past years? Are you going to give it all up at the last moment? I'm not afraid of death, I should have died long ago. But what about you? How do you want it?"

  "Get out!" Feng Ao Yun raised his hand and slapped Xing Zhiyan's chest.

  Guo Hui hastily stepped forward and supported her, saying "Your Majesty the Empress Dowager."

  Xing Zhiyan still stared at Feng Ao Yun, "You are a devil!"

  Phoenix proudly turned his eyes, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his gaze. "I am the devil, what about you? Did you kill him with your own hands? Or was it I who allowed you to kill him?"

  Xing Zhiyan paused, what is she regretting now? What is she sad about? All of this was caused by her, wasn't it?

  She burst out laughing and then fainted.

  Guo Hui hastily supported her and took her out.

  Feng Ao Yun lay weakly on the soft couch, one misstep after another, he ended up like this, who could be blamed?

  Feng Qian Ning returned to the palace, Yu Niang stood beside her with her head bowed, looking at her, "Princess, I don't understand, why did you want to go to the Regent's place?"

  Feng Qian Ning looked at Yu Niang, her eyes flashing with a hint of coldness, "I've been waiting, and it seems I've waited for the right moment."

  "What does 'princess' mean?" The old lady's eyes lit up in front of her.

  "Hmm, I believe it won't be long before we know the answer." Feng Qian Ning said, then turned around and walked into the bedroom.

  Mù Hán Yáo urged the horse to gallop, whipping it to hurry along the deep night road. The people and horses behind him didn't dare slacken their pace by a single thread. Lěng Tíng Hàn gazed at the scene before her, only then realizing that marching and fighting were truly not easy. She had never traveled with such high intensity before, and now it seemed she was having trouble holding on.

  Mo Han turned around and looked at Leng Pei Han's face, which had turned somewhat pale. "Pei Han, can you hold on?"

  "Han Yang brother, it doesn't matter, if I can't even withstand this bit of fatigue, then what will happen when we're on the real battlefield? Won't I be even more useless?" Leng Tianheng said, forcing himself to look at Mu Han Yang.

  Mu Han looked at her from afar, "If you can't hold on any longer, tell me."

  "Good." Ling Bo Han nodded and continued to drive the horse to hurry along the road.

  Bian Guan, Leng Qianye has been deploying troops and training the men and horses brought from the two Huai rivers for several days. These past few days have been the most fulfilling in the past two years. He sleeps only two hours a day, spending the rest of his time busy with work.

  "General, you're different this time you've come back," said Jie Bai from beside him.

  "What's different now?" Cold Qianye's stunningly beautiful face was calm and composed at this moment.

  Jasper sat beside him, "Can't say."

  "It's just that I've gained a bit more insight, that's all." Leng Qianye felt that over the past two years, he had been trapped in the dungeon, without sunlight or hope. However, he had learned to think and also learned to persevere. He had feelings of disgust and even hatred towards Feng Ao Tian during this time. But after she brought him out of the dungeon, he saw her hidden talents with his own eyes, saw how Mu Hanjin was willing to risk his life for her, saw how Mu Han Yao treated her differently, and saw many things that he couldn't see before. Moreover, he understood why she had imprisoned him in the first place. At that moment, he realized that he hadn't wasted the past two years after all. Perhaps it was just a battlefield, just a test against one person.

  Now, what he holds in his hands is the military strategy she wrote herself. These days, when he looked at it, he suddenly felt that this might be the real her. However, he didn't understand why she would do so many things that outraged both heaven and man over the past two years. If she had shown such talent early on, then today's Feng Guo would have been different.

  "General Mu has also changed this time he came back." Ji Bai looked at Leng Qianye and continued.

  "What's different?" Leng Qianye looked at Jie Bai, "By the way, how did Han Yao come back?"

  "It was the Regent who sent someone to bring General Mu," said Ji Bai, "The Regent's methods are truly ruthless and cruel. The soldiers of our country were torn apart by the wolf pack under her command. At that time, in order to make General Mu surrender to her, she lured all the soldiers into the wolf pack. General Mu had no choice but to agree to the Regent."

  Reika Kiyomi was silent, thinking that only she could do such cruel things in this world, but it was always an effective method.

  "What's next?" Ling Qianye looked at Jipai, "How did you break through the Heavenly Risk?"

  "The Regent told the general how to break through Tian Xian before he left, and in less than a month, we broke through Tian Xian." Ji Bai recalled this matter and still felt excited. "I thought that there would be such a method."

  "Hmm, let's hear it." Leng Qianye remembered that when he had just come out of the dungeon, Feng Ao Tian was receiving a secret letter, which stated that the Heavenly Risk had been breached. At that time, he was shocked.

  Ji Bai vividly recounted to Leng Qianye how they had breached the Heavenly Hazard back then. After listening, a bright gleam flashed across Leng Qianye's eyes, "Indeed, it was a brilliant plan."

  In his heart, he couldn't help but sigh that their father and he and Han Yao had exhausted themselves to no avail, only to be broken through by her. He lowered his head, looking at the military strategy in his hand, thinking of the mysteries of that military book, and felt a little inferior. Apart from Feng Ao Tian's brutal personality, her means and wisdom were undoubtedly a hope for Feng Guo, hoping that she would understand someday.

  "General Leng, General Mu seems to have become much clearer after returning to the camp this time." Ji Bai has been following Cold Qianye and Mu Han Yao for many years, so he is naturally familiar with their personalities.

  "Why?" Leng Qianye thought that Mu Han Yao had indeed changed, but this subtle change made him feel uneasy. Could it be that he really...?

  "When the Regent left the border, he would send letters to General Mu every day, and also had General Mu send letters back every day. At first, General Mu didn't take it seriously, but later on, every time he saw the letter, he would look at it for a long time." Ji Bai looked at Leng Qianye's mysterious washing pool and said, "At that time, the Regent and General Mu were in the same room together."

  Leng Qianye listened to Jie Bo's words and looked at him again, "Does anyone else know about this matter?"

  "This kind of thing, who would mind." Ji Bai's handsome face piled up with a smile, "However, General Mu's current expression, I think it's extremely good, compared to the coldness of the past, there's more human touch."

  Leng Qianye remained silent, but his brothers still worried him. At this time, a soldier came in from outside and said, "Reporting to the general, this is a letter sent by General Mu."

  "Hmm." Leng Qianye took it over, opened the letter, and slightly frowned, "Indeed, a woman's words are not to be trusted."

  Ji Bai looked at Leng Qianye's calm face and rarely showed a hint of helplessness, then asked, "General Leng, what happened?"

  "My sister is now in Hanshao. When she comes back, I must send her back." thought Cold Qianye.

  Jade immediately understood and smiled at Leng Qianye.

  "General, the enemy is now under the city wall."

  Leng Qianye looked at Jipai and said, "This battle is inevitable."

  "What is Fu Han trying to do this time?" Ji Bai hastily reined in his smile and followed Leng Qianye out of the camp, hurrying towards the city tower.

  Feng Ao Tian did not rest, but stood outside the palace, watching for a night, with changing winds and clouds. Now, it's just the first step, the road ahead is still very long, how long can she persist?

  Until dawn, Feng Ao Tian also entered the bedroom, Mu Han Jin and Lan Xuan Shu did not sleep all night. Watching her enter, Mu Han Jin stepped forward, holding her hand, but it was icy cold to the bone.

  He lowered his head, holding her hand in his palm, and gently breathed on it, looking at her, "Your Highness, let's go take a bath first."

  "Hmm." Feng Ao Tian nodded and stepped into the inner hall. Old Man Feng also stood guard outside the screen, not allowing anyone to approach.

  Mu Hanjin and Lan Xuan knew that Feng Ao Tian was bathing and would not let anyone approach, so they just waited quietly.

  Wu Yueguo, Ye Mei Xi wore a suit of armor and rode a horse, waiting in an inconspicuous place. Even so, she attracted the attention of many women from the inner chambers.

  His appearance, compared to the other princes of the imperial family, is even more handsome. Moreover, with his current dark red long gown and riding a fine horse, his eyebrows and eyes are also captivating.

  The Empress saw the figure of Ye Yanxi at a glance, she turned her eyes and saw that the Emperor was looking at him, feeling very displeased in her heart. She then pulled on the Emperor's arm, "Your Majesty, today's autumn banquet is held by the Crown Prince to make you happy."

  "Hmm, I understand the prince's intention." The emperor withdrew his gaze, stretched out his hand, and stroked the delicate skin of Consort Hui, lowering his head to gently peck at the corner of her lips.

  "Your Majesty..."

  Ye Mei Xi gazed at the scenery in front of her, observing the movements around her. After a while, she wondered which direction would be better for her to head towards.

  At this time, in front of the most, with the prince as the loyal imperial son officials, listening to the prince's command, a loud voice, everyone rode horses and rushed forward.

  Ye Mei Xi was also walking forward in the crowd, waiting until she reached a certain place, then turning her horse's head and going to another place. She found a secluded spot, lightly tapped her toes, leaned against a tree, and basked in the warm sunlight with relish.

  Two women walked over and looked around, seeing no one else, then began to say, "Who was the man wearing a dark red brocade robe just now?"

  "It seems like the fifth prince." Another woman said in a low voice.

  "She's really beautiful." The woman couldn't help but sigh.

  "Yes." The woman opposite also had a look of admiration on her face.

  "What a pity." The woman sighed softly.

  "What's wrong?" another woman asked, looking at her with a resentful expression.

  "What a pity for that good skin." The woman twisted the handkerchief in her hand, leaning to one side. "I heard my father say that this fifth prince is the least favored prince, and he has had a strange illness since childhood, specifically drinking human blood."

  "Ah!" Another woman screamed out loud.

  "Keep your voice down." The woman hastily stepped forward, covering the mouth of the woman in front of her. "Father also said that the Fifth Prince has no hope of inheriting the throne, and besides, the Crown Prince won't tolerate him either. He's been cursed, and who knows, he might die soon."

  "What a pity." The woman listened, took down the hand covering her eyes, and wore a sympathetic expression.

  "Alright, let's go back." The woman lifted her head and looked at the empty space in front of her, feeling a little scared.

  "Wait for me." Another woman saw this and was also frightened, so the two of them left the woods.

  Then she saw a woman on another tree looking at Ye Huanxi, "Aren't you angry?"

  Ye Mei Xi looked at the woman in front of him and then casually turned over, "This prince was originally like that."

  "Is that so?" The woman's toes lightly touched the ground and landed on Ye Huan's tree, raised her hand, and was about to touch him.

  He immediately waved his hand lightly and then spun around and fell to the ground.

  The woman also fell down and looked at him, "I heard that the Fifth Prince has been frail since childhood, relying on drinking human blood to sustain his life. How can he have martial arts skills?"

  Yè Mèi Xī raised an eyebrow, "What's it to you?"

  "If I were to spread the news of your martial arts skills, do you think the prince would still let you off?" The woman said with her hands clasped around her chest, smiling triumphantly.

  "You've already turned into a pile of white bones before you even get to show off." Ye Huan said, and with that, she swung her palm at her.

  The woman dodged backwards repeatedly, then spun around and leaped up, avoiding his palm wind. She landed again and looked at Ye Huanxi, "Don't you wonder who I am?"

  "I don't care." Ye Mei Xiang was now uninterested in people he didn't care about.

  "Maybe I can help you." The woman didn't get angry either and leaned against a nearby tree saying.

  "What can I help you with?" The night demon's beautiful eyes rolled over, but she didn't look at her. Instead, she raised her head and gazed up at the sky.

  The girl looked at his expression and a smile appeared on her lips, "Help you achieve your wish."

  "I've never relied on others." Ye Mei Xi turned her gaze towards her and said coldly.

  "Really?" The woman smiled and said, "Do you need it or not? Let's make a bet on it."

  He turned around and looked at her with a charming smile, "Naive." After saying that, he flew onto his horse and rode away.

  The woman watched as Ye Wei Xi left, a deeper smile spreading across her face, before she too flew away.

  When Ye Mei Xi returned to the camp, everyone was full of praise and flattery for each other, but they all deliberately left Ye Mei Xi out.

  Yexi Hui didn't mind, and before he could even react, someone rushed forward to report, "It's bad, the Crown Prince has been shot by an arrow."

  At this moment, the Emperor who was in his tent hastily got up and looked at the rushing guard, "Where is the Crown Prince?"

  "Your Majesty, the Crown Prince... The Crown Prince is outside the tent." The guard said, pointing to the outside of the tent.

  Everyone turned their heads and saw that Yezi was being carried over slowly, with sweat on his forehead and an arrow in his body, looking very serious.

  Yè mèi xī looked at the scene in front of her, but just coldly observed from the side, then leaned lazily to one side, looking at the scene in front of her.

  "Your Majesty..." The Emperor hastily rushed out, quickly walking to Ye Zi Yan's side, shocked and pale.

  Ye Zi Ran raised her eyes and looked at the Emperor, "Your Majesty, I'm fine."

  "Imperial son......" The emperor's heart ached endlessly, his expression as if he wished the arrow had struck himself instead.

  Yè Mèi Xīn gave a cold laugh and said, "You're really good at acting." Just then, they heard the soft voice of a woman saying, "Your subject has arrived to pay respects to Your Majesty."

  Because the Crown Prince was shot by an arrow, the imperial physician did not dare to pull out the arrow and could only stand aside, sweating profusely. Therefore, at this moment, everyone was at a loss for what to do, when this voice broke the heavy atmosphere outside the entire camp. The woman slowly walked forward, then stopped in front of Ye Ziyan, looking at the arrow feathers on his body. "Your Majesty, I am well-versed in medicine and would like to pull out the arrow for the Crown Prince."

  Digression

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  The world-renowned perfect man, holding his wife's money, supporting mistresses outside, seducing her sister, plotting against her family, using the Ye family as a stepping stone to rise to power, and destroying the Ye family as a gift to enter the capital.

  Reborn overnight, Ye Wei coldly smiled: Jun Mingyi, how do you want to die?

  Since the scumbag was too scummy in his previous life, Ye Wei's first thing to do after rebirth is to find a more handsome, richer and more powerful... adulterer!

  One night of crazy entanglement, slept over and only then realized that she had apparently gotten herself into a man who couldn't be provoked for two lifetimes? Hmm... This is the story of a gentle little sheep returning to ten years ago, evolving into a small mother wolf in the official circle, taking revenge on a scumbag family, and also eloping with (or being eloped by?) the ultimate big BOSS.